All language subtitles for The.Coroner.S02E06.Life.1080p.AMZN.WEB-DL.DDP2.0.H.264-FLUX_track3_[eng]

Emergency Services.

What service do you require?
Police? Ambulance?

It's about that girl,

Sophie Marks, the one
that went missing.

You need to look up
at Salts Quarry,
on the moor.

Sorry, sir,
police or ambulance?

Listen,
under the three hares,

that's where she is.

I'm sorry,
that's all I know.

Cheers.

You call that tea?

I've tasted better rainwater.

- You need to let me pass.
- Sorry, ma'am.

- That might be my daughter!
- You can't go down there.

No, I'm sorry, ma'am,
you can't go down there!

Oh, no.
What's she doing here?

Is nothing in our office
confidential?

Yvonne.

- Yvonne, you can't be here.
- Is this it?

Is this where she is?

Well, we've had an anonymous
tip-off, that's all.

This is the place.

I know it is.

Don't get your hopes up, love.

- Found something, Phil.
- Uh, Guv?

- Yeah?
- Think we found something.

- Yvonne!

No need to renew, Charlie.
Won't be needing these
any more.

Judge Farley, isn't it?
In charge of the appeal?

I'd hang onto those
if I were you.

I've looked that judge
square in the eyes,

and he knows an innocent man
when he sees one.

I'm sure he does.

So, like I said,
best hang onto them.

I reckon you're the one
who's gonna be ending

his days in here,
Mr Arnold, not me.

Get back to your cell.

What you got for me?

I will catch the joker
that phoned this in, Yvonne.

I promise.

I thought this was it.

I thought we'd found her
this time.

Well, we won't rest
until we do.

This is your fault!

The lot of you!

If you had done
your job in the first place,
she'd still be alive!

He's not breathing!
Get an ambulance!

Keep everyone back.

Step away!

Get him off!
Get him off!

Step away!
Step away!

I've, I've got
my belly button pierced.

Last week, actually.
It really hurt.

You carrying anything sharp?

Anything that could
be used as a weapon?

Couldn't they, you know,
like, file it down

and use it as a knife?

- Miss Fordham-Bryce?
- Oh, please, call me Mags.

Thanks for coming
so quickly.

Just follow me.

I understand it was a
suspected overdose?

Heroin.
It's the governor's curse.

Can't keep the damn stuff
out of the place.

It's tragic, he was eligible
for parole next year.

Was he, like,
super dangerous?

Not unless you were a jeweller
or a pawnbroker.

Charlie Macendrick was serving
three years for burglary,

and between ourselves,
it sounds like he was
bloody good at it.

There's even a rumour
he had a secret stash

- hidden on the outside.
- Did he?

In my experience,

drug addicts aren't known
for their financial prudence.

Keep moving.

If there's,
like an emergency,

or I need to, you know,
get out, now...

what do I do?

Shouting "help"
usually does the trick.

Wouldn't you say, Mr Arnold?

- Works a treat.
- Right.

Yeah.

This was their cell.

And that was Charlie's bed.

Malik Negasi said that he was
unconscious when he found him.

You don't believe him.

Twenty-six years
I've been doing this.

You learn to take everything
with a pinch of salt.

Wow, that's ages.
That's like before I was born.

My mates call it
a life sentence,

but without the free meals.

I knew he was a dead man
the minute I laid eyes on him.

Dead men all look the same,
don't they?

Uh, Jane?

It's addressed to you.

"Dear Miss Kennedy,

"sincere apologies
I'm not able to meet you
in person today,

"but I have a
prior engagement.

"I wish to share
some information

"relating to
Charlie Macendrick's death.

"If you could return
at your earliest convenience,

"I'd be most obliged.

"Yours sincerely, Sidney."

Who's Sidney?

Sidney Sutton,
Charlie's cellmate.

- The Sidney Sutton?
- There's only one, thank God.

Isn't he in the middle
of an appeal?

Exactly, so whatever it is
he's so desperate to tell you,

it'll have to wait
till the morning.

Creepy, him knowing
you'd be there like that.

That's what all the papers
said about him,
one step ahead.

He was convicted of murdering
one of his pupils, wasn't he?

- Yeah, Sophie Marks.
- Yeah.

She used to live around
the corner from us

when I was a kid.

- What, you knew her?
- Yeah.

Everyone knew Sophie.

She was one of the cool kids.
She used to hang around
the pub

and smoke dope on the beach.

They never found
a body, did they?

No, but somebody did see her
getting a lift with Sidney

the night she disappeared.

And then, the police found
that strand of her hair
in his car.

Circumstantial evidence.

That'll be why he's appealing
his conviction.

Hey, have you got
Charlie Macendrick's
PM results yet?

I got DCI breathing
down my neck.

Yeah, they rushed him through.
It was a heroin overdose,

as we suspected.

But he had a needle puncture
in his upper arm,

which is unusual
for an addict.

Also, significant amounts
of opiates in his bloodstream,

over four times
the normal amount.

And also, it noted bruising
to his rib cage,

but they think that's from
when they tried to
resuscitate him.

I'll e-mail it to you.

Jane's got a pen pal.
Sidney Sutton.

Huh.
What's that about?

Don't know,
he wanted to see me.

Well, you be careful.

He's a nasty bit of work.

Excuse me.

Lights going out!

- Have you seen the car keys?
- Haven't you got a spare?

- That was the spare!
- Still going then?

Mum, Mum, not this again.

I'm a grown woman,
respected professional,

I don't need anyone
holding my hand.

I don't want that man
getting into your head.

He's evil.
He is.

Poor Yvonne.
Imagine not knowing

what happened to your daughter
for all these years?

Beth, have you seen
the car key?

Mum!
Can't you use the spare?

If he gets off and shows
his face around here,

I might not be responsible
for my actions.

Hey, Gran, look.
It's Stace.

She cracks me up.

- Morning, all.
- Morning.

- Charlie Macendrick's records.
- Ah!

- So's you're up to speed.
- Thanks.

I put some selfies
up like that.

I got 23 followers now.

Don't tell me
you're on Instagram, too.

All the kids are doing it.

Oh, I give up.
I'll order a taxi.

All the way to Hamley Moor?

- Why not let Davey drive you?

He can sit in on the interview
and all?

- Mum!
- No, I don't think Jane
wants me sticking my oar in.

But if I could just
sit in on the interview,

might be beneficial
to our investigation as well.

You know, only if you're
okay with that.

Yeah, but it's my interview.
Is that clear?

- Yeah, crystal.
- Good.

Oh, look! They were under
my nose the whole time.

We'll take my car.

He was a good man.

First cellmate
that I've had in years,

which was a joy.

He worked so long
in the, the prison library,

there was nothing
he didn't know.

So, it was a meeting of minds.

But he was weak,
and, uh...

he couldn't kick
that junk habit.

Heroin? Cocaine?

He'd lick the polish
off the floor

if he thought
he'd get a high off of it.

And the dealers in here,
they, uh...

They knew how to play him.

When he was desperate,
he would do anything.

Anything.

Could I have some water,
Mr Arnold, if you don't mind?

Chilled.

All right, Mr Sutton,
we haven't got all day.

So, if you do have
any information,

perhaps you could tell us.

His dealer knew
about Charlie's stash,

and they weren't gonna stop
until they had every last
penny.

Charlie didn't have
any money.

How would you know?

Well, he spent everything
he robbed.

Why'd you think
he carried on doing it?

You're wrong,
he had some put by
for when he got out.

Only his dealer
wanted it all for himself.

Are you saying
Charlie Macendrick
was murdered for his money?

Not a very clever move,
though, is it?

Killing your best customer.

You have to think
better than that, Sid.

I might be out of here
in a few days.

I don't need this aggravation.

I simply want justice
for Charlie.

If you have
any concrete information...

I know what I know.
That man will stop at nothing.

- Who?
- Malik Negasi, of course.

The one who found him.

Where's your proof?

He's already done
his due diligence on you,
Miss Kennedy.

Smuggled a phone in yesterday,
he knows all about you,

and your daughter.

- Don't...
Hang on!

You know my daughter?

Beth, isn't it?

- All right, that's enough.
- I think that's what
I heard him say.

"Know your enemy,"
that's his motto.

- Enough.
- And once he's tracked
her down online,

- who knows what he'll do.
- What, to Beth?

Stop this.
- Find out all about her,

go through her photos,
share them with his mates.

- That's enough.
- Pretty soon,

she'll be a pin-up
for all the weirdos in here.

That's enough!

You need to calm down,
Sergeant.

You see,
this is what they're like.

They'll do anything
to get a conviction.

They will use their fists,
plant evidence.

They don't give a damn
about the truth.

Yeah? Why don't you start
talking about the truth...

Just stop it.

- I need you to leave.
- What?

- Get out.
- Are you serious?

Get out.

Thanks.

Beth, hi, it's me.

I'm just checking in,
see how your day's going.

Give me a call back
if you get a chance.

Otherwise,
I'll see you tonight.

'Kay, bye.

You promised.
That was my interview.

He's playing games, Jane.
That's what he does.

He wasn't gonna
tell you anything.

Listen, you think the thought
of that lot knowing about Beth

doesn't get to me as well?

But the minute we let them
push our buttons,

we may as well
give up and go home.

I mean, did he say anything
after I left?

Huh? Did he?

No.
Of course he didn't.

Hey! Hey!

Charming.

Prohibited item!

Come on, bro, that's got
nothing to do with me.

You've disappointed me, Malik.

- I believed in you.
- This is the one.

Segregation unit, removal of
privileges for one week.

- It's a stitch-up!
- You can shut up!

- Get your hands off me, man!
- Come on, son.

Don't let them pin this on me!

It's got nothing
to do with me!

Miss Kennedy,
I'm Yvonne Marks.

Mrs Marks, how can I help?

They're saying you've
interviewed Sidney Sutton.

Who's saying?

There's not a lot
about that man
that gets past me.

Is it to do with the appeal?
Is there new evidence?

Oh, uh, no.

Mr Sutton's helping us
on an unrelated case.

It has nothing to do
with your daughter.

I thought...
when I heard...

Well, he didn't even
mention Sophie?

There was an incident
at the prison, that's all.

He's gonna get off,
isn't he?

Well, that's for
the court to decide.

It's not right!

He'll be walking free
and I still won't know

what he did to my Sophie.

She used to think
she was so grown up.

But she was still a kid
deep down.

She must have been so scared.

It's the not knowing
I can't live with.

I really wish there was
something I could do to help.

But anything he says
could give a clue

to what he did with her,

or what he might have done
with her.

I'm sorry.

None of you will help me.

I'll have to do it myself,
won't I?

It's a Maggie Fordham-Bryce
on the phone.

Right, can you put
her through, please?

Yeah.

Maggie.

Have you got any idea
how long I had to wait
out here?

Maggie Fordham-Bryce called.

They found a phone
in Malik's cell.

He'd used it to download some
of Beth's Instagram photos.

- So, Sutton was right.
- About that, maybe.

I'm looking at the facts.

You're the one
whose judgement's
all over the place.

- Meaning?
- Meaning, I saw the look

on your face when he said
police planted evidence.

Was the evidence tampered with
to get a conviction,
yes or no?

Like I said,
it was before my time.

Davey!

Between you and me,

the way the evidence turned up
that late in the day...

they'd been through
the car twice,

they found a strand of hair
the third time.

Never really felt right.

What a mess.

But he did it, Jane.
He did it.

Sidney Sutton was sacked
from his last two jobs

because of inappropriate
behaviour,

there was just never
enough evidence
to convict him.

But he did it.

And I won't rest until
I've put him away for good.

I need to talk to Beth.

What, are you
gonna tell her?

You think I want to?

Well, she doesn't
need to know.

It might only scare her.

Okay, I'll text you
when I've had a look.

Okay.
Gotta go.

Bye.

Everyone's gone crazy
for Stacey's new photos.

She's got, like, uh,
300 likes already.

- Can you believe that?
- Yeah, I can.

I was looking
at your photos earlier.

You know anyone can see
what you put up there.

You've been spying on me?

No, being a responsible
parent.

- Yeah, same difference.
- I don't want you

putting photos up there for
anyone to see, it's not safe.

Mum, it's just a few photos,
can you just chill out?

Beth, I'm serious.

Either make your account
private or I'm taking
your phone away.

No one else's mum
is like this.

No one else's mum knows
what I know.

Hello.

Lisa sent over the CCTV.

An hour before he died,

Charlie had this massive
argument in the library.

Whoa, that smells really good.
Is there any going spare?

- Clint, who did he argue with?
- Oh, Malik Negasi.

I think it's time
we had a word.

the member of a gang
who stabbed a kid
outside a multiplex

for dealing grass
on their turf.

Judge said
he was the ringleader.

With a taste for
teenage girls?

Well, no,
not according to this.

So, what if Charlie
wasn't killed accidentally,

like Sutton says?

- Come here a minute.
- Oh, no, here we go.

- Come on, stand up.
- All right.

Turn around.

Look, I know we've had
our differences,

but I'm sure
we can work it out.

Just do it, you idiot.

Okay, so the PM said
that there was a puncture
wound in his arm,

- which is unusual.
- Right.

So, what if Charlie
was approached from behind,

and someone got him
in a headlock.

Well, so, like that,
and squeeze.

- Okay.
- That reminds me
of the time we played Twister,

minus the vodka.

Okay, so they squeeze
until he loses consciousness,

which means he'd fall back.

- And pin him down.

That would explain
the bruising on the rib...

while they administered
the drugs.

Yeah, but by who?
And what's the motive?

Maybe Sutton
was telling the truth.

About his mythical
stash of money?

The only thing that matters
is if people believe
it exists.

That's motive enough.

Maybe they didn't mean
to kill him.

Maybe they just
wanted information,

and it went too far.

Well, there is one way
to find out,

as long as you promise not
to step out of the line again.

- That clear?
- Crystal.

Oh!
Could you let me up, please?

So, you wanna tell us
what the argument was about?

My books were overdue.

Malik, you're really
not helping yourself.

If you ever wanna get
your privileges back,

you better start cooperating.

You never listen to a word
I say either ways.

And that phone has got
nothing to do with me.

Is it true you dealt drugs
to Charlie Macendrick?

Drugs? Me?

Yeah, we read your file.
Old habits die hard.

Yeah, I left that all behind.

How Charlie got his fix
has got nothing to do with me.

We also heard
you were sniffing around
Charlie's money.

His what?

Where are you all
getting this from?

Sutton's been stirring
the pot again, hasn't he?

This money he had put by
on the outside,

you wanted a slice for that
for yourself, did you?

You people!

Sutton is who me and Charlie
were arguing about!

Charlie Mac
was terrified of him.

Now, I was trying
to get him to transfer
to a different cell,

but he was too scared
to even do that.

Oh, so you were trying
to protect him?

- Yeah.
- Yeah, really?

It's true.
Yeah, there was money.

He'd been offering me
something to try and
protect him,

said he'll pay my fam.

The truth is, in here,
you gotta look out
for yourself.

And nobody can do that
for you.

Good doggy.

Reckon they bought that?

Charlie Mac had money
on him, all right,

and the fool gone
and spilled his guts
on where he hid it.

And why should that
interest me?

It's no secret you're short
on cash, Mr Arnold.

Old threads,
battered old motor.

Everybody in here knows
about this custody thing

with you and your kid.

And I'm thinking
you might want
a piece of the action.

Get in.

Yes, sir.

The police are reporting to us
every half an hour

and we've alerted the media.

Yes, sir.
Of course.

What a mess.

When did you realise
he'd gone?

Well, he failed
to answer the wake-up call.

I thought this place
was virtually watertight.

The director of prison said
exactly the same thing.

I put my neck
on the line for Malik,

and this is the thanks I get.

Any idea where he'd go?

There's a rumour on the wing
that he's heading

for Charlie Macendrick's
money.

All right, well, we've alerted
the ports and airports

in case he tries
to leave the country.

But I'm gonna need
a list of his contacts,
any phone calls he's made,

any visitors he's had
in the last three months.

- Oh.

Looks like Sutton
was telling the truth.

Yes?

Thanks.

What is it?

Officer Ben Arnold
was here last night.

He hasn't turned up
for duty this morning.

A few days ago,
Malik and Charlie are having
a pop at each other,

and now Malik are Ben
are planning
"The Great Escape" together.

Greed makes strange
bed fellows.

- Is that Shakespeare?
- Game of Thrones.

You hear that, Miss Kennedy?

That's what victory
sounds like.

In a few hours,
I'll be a free man.

You should have paid attention
when I told you about Malik,

don't you think?

Now, if we're gonna find out
what happened to Charlie,
we need to find him.

My bet is he's spending

all of Charlie's cash
with that bent screw.

You'd better keep that
daughter of yours locked up.

Things that are precious
break so easily.

Haven't you got
to be somewhere?

Mm. Mm.

Here's the list of visitors
you were after.

Was all that ruckus
for Sutton?

He seems confident
he'll win his appeal.

God help me if he does.

The atmosphere in this place
is febrile enough.

Guess who visited Malik
twice in the last week?

Beth, can you call me
as soon as you
get this message?

- It's urgent.

- What?
- Well, you can't say "urgent."

She'll never call.

- I'm busy.
- So are we, love.

Malik Negasi,
does that ring a bell?

Of course. He's escaped.
It's all over the news.

Yvonne, we know
you went to see him.

Is there a law against that?

A week ago,
Malik Negasi may have
murdered another prisoner,

a man called
Charlie Macendrick.

- So, if you know anything...
- Malik didn't murder anyone.

Can't you see Sutton's
playing you all for fools?

Well, why don't you
help us, then,

and tell us
what we're missing?

I think I found it.

Get out, get out.

Twenty six years
looking after you lot.

I deserve every penny of this.

- Thank you.
- Thanks.

So, you were saying
Malik e-mailed you.

I run a support group,
it's a kind of
victims support.

We help each other through.

- He got my address
off the website.
- What did he say?

He said he was gonna help me
find my little girl.

I thought it was some
sick joke.

But when I found out he was
on the same wing as Sutton,

I paid him a visit.

He wasn't happy about that,
that's for sure.

Said if Sutton knew
I'd gone there,

he was a dead man walking.

But I told him,
I've waited too long for this.

I needed some answers.

All right, and?

He told me to be patient.

Told me to trust him,
and I did.

So, that's why
you were so convinced

about the tip-off
at Salts Quarry.

I really thought
she would be there.

But she wasn't, was she?

Which is why you went back
a second time.

I was ready
to have it out with him.

But he was a changed man.

Told me about this friend
of his, this Charlie.

Said Sutton had murdered him
and that he was next.

Malik was scared,
really scared.

Yeah, but that
doesn't make any sense.

I mean, why would Sutton
take the risk?

Because he talks
in his sleep, doesn't he?

Charlie heard him
talking about
burying something.

He told Malik,
then the two of them

tried to piece it together.

But Sutton cottoned on
to what they were up to.

He could have
gone to the governor,
she would have protected him.

Malik doesn't trust anyone.

Said he'd prefer
to sort it all out himself.

Did you know that Malik
was gonna escape?

You really don't wanna
be lying about
something like that.

You see, Malik broke out
of prison this morning

with the help
of a prison officer,

and we think they were after
Charlie's money.

No.
Malik wasn't like that.

He wanted to help me.

If he really knows
where Sophie's buried,

we can help him.

But you need to tell us
everything you know.

I left some supplies
up at Ballan Tor.

Oh, Yvonne.

You could get into serious
trouble for something
like that.

I don't care.

For eight years,
you lot sat on your hands.

Malik is the only one
who has ever done

anything to help me
find Sophie,

so you can do
what you want to me.

But I don't regret it
for a second.

Yeah, up near Ballan Tor.

So, at least we know
which direction
they're travelling in.

Just let me know
if you hear anything.

All right, thanks.

You think Malik really wanted
to help her?

I think I've been
coming at this all wrong.

Sutton knew I'd get distracted
with the story about Beth,

and that's exactly
what he gave me.

I mean, why didn't I see it?

There is one way
to find out.

Mum?

Mum?

Gran?

Is that you?

All right.

All right, thanks, Maggie.
Thanks.

Bingo, she's listened
to the recording
we got at the tip-off.

It's Charlie Macendrick.

So, Malik's escaped
to the right location.

Yeah, and she thinks
that Sutton

may have planted the phone
in Malik's cell to frame him.

So, she was right
about Malik after all.

Have you heard?

They've overturned
Sidney Sutton's conviction.

He's been released.

Oh, my God.

Shh, shh, I'm not going
to hurt you, all right?

I just need to speak
to your mother.

Please, just calm down!

Ow!

Aah! Ah!

Please, there's a man
in my house, he's...

Help!
Angel Cove House!

It's like a kick in the guts,
isn't it?

He's gonna get away with it.

Sophie and Charlie,
and I can't touch him.

Malik should have called.

Wherever he was going,
he should have
been there by now.

Well, maybe he got it wrong,
decided to keep on running.

I knew I had one somewhere.
Mum uses it as a doorstop.

This was the book
in Malik's cell,
his only book.

He'd been underlining,
taking notes.

I think Yvonne was right.

I think he was trying
to work out where
Sophie was buried

based on what Charlie
was telling him.

All right, I get you.

Well, we can start
back at Salts Quarry

and other quarries
around there.

What did they say
about three hares?

"Also known as Tinner's Hares,
an ancient symbol

"native to Devon
depicting three hares

"chasing each other's tails
in a never-ending circle."

I know how they feel.

Mum?

Mum, what's wrong?

Down.
Get down!

Stay there.

Standing by.

All right, just please,

let me know when you get
something.

Okay.

We're trying to find out
where Sutton went

after he left the court.

This is Sutton, isn't it?

He was the one looking
at photos of Beth
on that phone.

It wasn't Malik.

Now, Sutton knows
that Malik's onto him.

If he's got any sense,
he'll be on the first plane
to South America.

I was so stupid
not to warn her.

Look, I've got
everyone on this.

I won't let anything happen
to Beth, I promise you.

I promise you that.

Come on, out.

What do you want?

I'm sorry, all right?

Your mother is the only person
who can help me.

Hm?
She'll hear me out,

and she'll know
that I'm not a murderer.

What did you do?

It was an accident.

They have to know
it was an accident.

Right. Call her.

I want to speak to her.
Call her.

And just her.

No police, okay?

Okay, there's a rumour
that he's booked

on a flight
tomorrow morning.

So, you don't think it's him?

I'm hoping Sutton's got
too much to lose.

- Jane Kennedy.
Mum?

- Beth? Where are you?
- Um...

Down, go, go.

Now, first, you have
to believe me

when I say I never wanted
any of this to happen.

So, no police, understand?

Ben, what have you
done with her?

She's okay.

Just do as I ask, okay?

Salt's Tin Mine,

and you come alone,
and she'll be safe,

just as long
as you come alone.

So, no police, understand?

Not until I've told you
the truth.

- Who's Ben?

It doesn't matter.
Beth's at Salt's Tin Mine.

- Call Davey.
- No.

He said come alone.

We have to think
of what is best for Beth.

Mum!

- Mum! Mum!
- Shut up!

- Beth!
- Mum!

I told you to come alone!
Stay back!

- Ben, I'm just
here as a friend.
- Please, please, let her go.

- Not until you hear me out!

So, listen to me!

You look for the good
in people, hm?

So, you have to understand,
it was an accident.

Malik, he, he told me
that we were digging

for Charlie's stash.

He promised me!

This isn't Charlie's stash.

What is this?

Her mother has a right
to know what happened.

We're giving her peace
after what Sutton did.

No, I need money!
I need money!

I've given up
everything for this!

- We're doing a good thing.
- A good thing?

What are you talking about,
a good thing?

She's dead!
The girl is dead!

You fool!

Please, let her go.
I promise I will give you
all the help I can.

- We both will.
- You don't care about me.

- Huh?

You'd only care about me
if I was dead!

All that time
and the millions wasted

trying to find a dead girl!

Just a few thousand pounds
would have sorted me out, hm?

Oh, but no one listens
until it's too late.

No, no, no, we're the same,
Ben, you and me.

You think I don't get
hacked off with the system?

And where's the breaks
for the man in the street, eh?

Exactly, no one cares.

No, I care.
I care, Ben.

That's why I'm saying, mate,
you gotta let her go.

Stay back.
Stay back.

Because if you don't,

you're no better than
those cons you lock up
every day.

And how are you gonna look
at yourself in the mirror

knowing that, huh?

Come on.
Hey, come on, Ben.

Too late.

Are you sure?
Are you sure, Ben?

Oh, Davey.
It's too dangerous.

Yeah, I know,
I know that.

Not another choice though,
is there?

Please, be careful.

Be careful.

I got a faint pulse!

Yeah!
Yeah, he's alive!

All right, young man,
come on.

Come on, hang in there.

Hey.
You get any sleep?

Yeah, some.
I'm fine, Mum, really.

- Could have been a lot worse.
- Yeah, I know.

Just can't believe he tracked
me down like that.
So stupid.

You should listen to your mum
once in a while.

You can talk,
uploading all those selfies.

Yeah, well,
Mick's put a stop to that.

Some of my followers
went a bit too far.

Hey.

- Hey.
- Davey.

- Thanks for yesterday.
- Ah, that's all right.

All in a day's work, innit?

So, thought you'd want
to hear this firsthand.

The remains were Sophie Marks,
weren't they?

Yeah.
DNA's come back as a match.

And they arrested Sutton
at the airport, so, it's over.

Thank God for that.

Do you wanna stay
for breakfast?

- Plenty to go around.
- Uh, no, I can't.

Annette's bending my ear
about cutting the grass.

And it looks
like rain later, so...

Maybe another day.

Yeah.
Another day.