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Coming down here and demanding justice for my nephew, Michael.
You're going to have to move. Get your hands off me!
Why is that Tanner guy still roaming around,
even though he was associating with Jason Granger?
Granger is a heroin addict,
and I believe we have enough evidence to secure a conviction.
What's the connection between Granger and Tanner?
Mark Tanner's your nephew. What's your point?
That's some family.
I've been threatened. My son was attacked, for God's sake.
Why would someone go to all this trouble to stop me digging around
if there wasn't something bigger going on?
What's going on? Can you hear me? Ambulance. It's my dad.
I think he's having a heart attack!
PHONE BUZZES
Yes. Pierre speaking.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Good morning, young man. My name is Pierre Jeffreys.
I'm your appointed duty solicitor.
OK...
Let's see what we've got here.
What the...?
Um...
Just a minute...
You said you were gonna help me, Pierre.
That's how they see me, so maybe I should be that person.
I'm done, sitting back. I'm being proactive.
Keep telling you you're dumb, and eventually you'll do dumb shit.
And then suddenly you're just another angry black boy.
MONITOR BEEPS
Taxi for an old man. Thank God!
It's driving me mad here.
Come here. Oh, it's good to see you.
Hey! I didn't think you'd come.
Of course I was going to show up.
Ah, you're looking better. Yeah, I'm getting there.
Yeah. Come here. Come here, give me a hug.
Oh, good to see you. Ahh! Ribs still a bit sore.
Oh, sorry, pal. Sorry, pal.
Let me just get these shoes on, and then we'll...
we'll get out of here.
Doctor said he checked you out this morning.
Yeah, yeah. He said, you know, all I need is rest.
I will scale back operations.
No, Pierre,
you won't scale back.
You'll stop.
There's too much going on at work for me to stop.
Look, I promise you, I'll just...
Charlotte has reallocated your workload.
Is this some kind of conspiracy? Yes.
This is a conspiracy to help you get well again.
Dad, you've got to listen. OK.
OK. Case closed.
Good. Come on.
Here, let me.
I can take my own case. I'd like to.
Go ahead. Knock yourself out.
I've just got to use the loo. I won't be a second.
Oh, my days. It's every five minutes.
It'll happen to you one day! Yeah, sure.
Boss? How you doing? I'm fine.
Thought you had a heart attack?!
It wasn't a heart attack, Danny. It was angina.
Sweet. Is, er... Is Charlotte there?
Yeah, shall I put her on? No, no.
I don't want her to know I'm on the phone.
I just need a favour. Hang on a minute.
Are you on speakerphone? Yeah.
Can you get off it and hold it like...! Like an old person?
I was gonna say normal person, but, yeah.
Listen, we're not meant to be talking to you
because you're supposed to be resting.
Just do what I ask and then I can rest.
Sweet. Are you still seeing that client at Marsh Bank?
About the locker room cameras? Yeah.
We need some background information on Jimmy Vale and his time there.
Who his circle was, who he hung out with.
Sometimes these old coppers before they learn to cover their tracks,
they show themselves.
What, I just ask around?
No, no, no, there's a lady in the records office - Diane.
Been there donkey's years.
She knows every cop that's been through those doors.
Listen, I gotta go.
All right, speak to you later.
Bye, Dad. Bye.
Did you just call me dad?
You weren't talking to Pierre, were you, Danny?
No, it was my old man.
That's why I called him Dad.
Good.
Because obviously, we're giving Pierre the space that he needs.
Absolutely. Yeah.
So, how is he?
Who?
Your dad.
Has he recovered?
From what?
Heart scare.
He hasn't had a heart scare.
Pierre has though.
Hmm. Is that all, because I've got to sort this out...?
Got to speak to this man about this thing... For your dad?
Yeah. No. Client, actually.
Why do I get so nervous when I'm talking to you?
Jesus.
Oh. Er, because strong women frighten you, Danny.
That's why you can't settle down.
No, it isn't.
Is it?
Now, this is not hospital food.
Don't expect it every day. HE CHUCKLES
Oh, I'm living the dream.
I should have a heart scare more often.
Thanks, Mum.
Are you not eating? No, I've got to get going.
I've got to pick up Dad in 20 minutes.
You looking at care homes? Not looking forward to it.
Well, it's probably for the best, though, right?
Mm. This came for you.
Who's sending me stuff? Is this from you?
No, it's not from me.
OK, I'm going.
Are you sure you're OK for me to do this?
Yeah, yeah, I'll be fine. Are you sure you don't need me to come?
Dad's going to be stressed enough as it is.
And, er, you need to stay here and rest.
Are you saying that I'm going to stress him out even more?
I am not saying anything.
Well, give him my love anyway. I will.
There is carrot juice with ginger in the fridge if you want it.
Just call me if you need anything else, OK? The high life.
Do you boys have a plan?
Oh, yeah. Yeah. PSG are going to take on the mighty QPR
on the pong-ping-ping pom-pom-pom!
Is the pow-pow-pow-pow a good idea?
Meaning? Meaning, we all know what you are like, Pierre,
when you lose. Me, lose to him?!
No way. No way!
Don't worry about it, mum. I'll go easy on him.
Just promise me
that you'll both take care of each other.
We promise.
SHE MOUTHS
I saw that.
Alicia?
Hi. Yeah?
I've just sent over the fraud cases that I wanted you to go over.
Yeah, I got them. Thanks. I'll get to work on them.
Um, we need to talk about what happened the other day
with that guy that broke his restraining order against his ex.
Yeah, it was unprofessional, and it will never happen again.
Look, we've all done it.
You've called a client a prick to their face?!
Oh, well, no, but I've wanted to.
He called me a narcissist. Well, that's just projecting.
His stupid, smug little face.
It's just, I really wanted to...
Cave it in?
Yeah. I really did.
Doesn't make me much of a solicitor, though.
Wanting to cave in an arsehole's face every now and then
just makes you human.
And, believe it or not, good solicitors are actually human.
Just... don't actually do it.
Yes. Yes! Yes! No, no!
Yes! Oh!
No, no! Argh! This button is jammed, man, I'm telling you.
Never mind the button, mind the back post!
Why are you always giving me the dodgy controller?
It's your control that's dodgy, not the controller.
Yeah. You don't have to replay it, man.
Nah, but where's the defender?
Where is he? He's having a nap! That's luck, man.
That is pure luck, Eli.
Pure luck. Dad!
Chill out, man. You're supposed to be resting.
What did it feel like?
Er...
It just felt like I was being gripped, man.
In my arms and... in my chest.
Felt sick and dizzy, and just...
...assumed I was having a heart attack.
Were you scared? Yeah.
Yeah.
At first.
Then I just felt really... calm.
And then just sad.
Sad? Yeah, just about all the things that I'd miss
if I wasn't around, you know?
What would you miss?
What do you think?
Rangers?
That'd be a bloody relief!
No, you and Mum,
and Ron and Shelley and Pam...
Just mainly... you and Mum.
Would you miss your work?
Yeah...
...I would.
But it's all good. You know, it's no big deal because...
it wasn't a heart attack.
Yeah, but the doctor said that might come next.
Doctors.
I'm planning on sticking around a little bit longer,
if that's all right with you.
Of course it is.
Come on, let's go.
PHONE RINGS
You gonna take that?
It's just, Mum said you're not supposed to work.
PHONE CONTINUES TO RING
It's... Yeah.
It's fine.
I won't take it.
Want me to pause it?
Please.
Brenda? Are you ignoring me? You've not returned any of my calls.
Er, I've just had a lot of... personal stuff going on.
What do you mean, personal stuff? Don't worry about it.
What do you need?
Have you heard anything more about Jason Granger?
The police aren't telling me anything.
I haven't heard anything you haven't.
You'd tell me if you did, though? Of course I would.
It's just that if he's related to Tanner,
then Tanner's got something to do with it, right?
Sorry, I am on it, right? I am.
OK.
OK.
Are you sure you're all right? You sound stressed.
Yeah, I've just got a... a lot of stuff on.
But there's nothing more important than this.
Look, I know I don't always
sound grateful, but I am.
Thank you.
That means a lot.
Let me know if you hear anything, yeah?
I will. And, Brenda?
I'm doing all that I can.
I know.
I've started another game, but I saved the one we were playing.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Um, are you hungry?
OK! How do you fancy joining me in the world of healthy eating?
Yeah. Sounds good.
PHONE RINGS
Who calls on the landline?!
Police cam call. Don't answer it.
Can you get some plates out? The posh ones.
'Hello, we're not home. Leave a message.'
'Number withheld.'
'I have urgent information regarding Mark Tanner.'
Whoa.
'Call me on 07700 900 719 ASAP.'
'End of all messages.'
You just left a message.
Yeah, my friend has information regarding Mark Tanner's involvement
in the death of Michael Felton.
Who's your friend?
Someone close to Mark Tanner.
For obvious reasons, he has concerns about anonymity.
What is it that he wants to tell me?
Nah, not on the phone.
Has to be in person, and it has to be public.
Somewhere safe.
Bring anyone with you and he'll leave.
Everything all right?
Listen, I...just need to pop out.
Dad, you're supposed to be taking it easy.
It's just a small thing I need to take care of.
OK. You can make yourself something to eat, yeah?
Yeah. I'm good.
I'll be back before you know it.
Yeah.
So, as I came in, he was fitting a camera,
and what with the showers, I assumed it was something dodgy.
And is that when you put your hand on his shoulder?
No, I barely touched him.
Next thing I know, he's screaming "I'm being assaulted!"
It's nonsense.
But when you first came in, he had his back to you?
Yeah, yeah. He was stood here,
and he was in the process of directing the camera
in that direction.
Right. So the camera wasn't actually pointed at you?
No, no... Right. If you look here,
the angle of incidence, right,
means that if the camera was directed here,
imagine I'm here, naked.
Yeah? Imagine! And I'm drying myself like this, right?
You've got a prime view, haven't you?
Yeah, I suppose I do. Yeah.
And no-one told you they were installing a camera, no?
No. There was a spate of someone nicking things out of lockers,
but no-one mentioned cameras.
I mean, they shouldn't put cameras in here at all, to be honest.
Because of perverts? Data protection, actually.
Right.
The guy was a bit of a weirdo, but you get them, don't you? Yeah.
You do, yeah.
I'll write this up for you and drop you a line.
Thank you.
That's what I'm here for.
By the way, do you know if Diane
still works in the records department?
Reckon you'll have to drag her out of this place.
How do you know Diane? Old family friend.
We go way back.
Do you know what? I might actually have a catch-up. Is that all right?
Er, OK. Do you mind signing yourself out?
It's just I'm supposed to be in class. I need the credits to pass.
Yeah, yeah. No problem at all. Just remind me which way...
The building straight ahead. Can't miss it.
It's got all the memorabilia.
Cheers, mate.
PHONE BEEPS
Oh, you're joking!
What is this? He saw someone he knows.
We had to change location.
Let me speak to him. He's not with me.
Well, OK, then. We can't meet. Fine.
Hello?
Shit!
Yeah? Look, OK. OK, OK.
But any funny business, I'm out of there. He's as worried as you are.
He's taking a big risk meeting you.
Hello?
Hello?
Ronald?
You get the mug?
I'm assuming Pam chose it.
Well, why are you assuming that, eh?
Because it was in alarmingly good taste.
You should have seen the one I wanted to get you.
It's what we used to call in the old days, X-rated.
HE CHUCKLES
I'm sure that would have given me an actual heart attack.
Listen, you're coming over later, right?
I can't, mate. It's not open for debate.
I'm supposed to be resting. This is a rest.
We're cooking for you, all right? It's all healthy food.
I've spoken to Celeste,
and Eli and Shel will be over, and we're going to look after you.
You come over, you put your feet up.
Don't even speak to us if you don't want to.
Since when were you any good on your own?
Man, you know me so well.
Exactly! Right, ciao, gorgeous.
Er, Ron? Yes, mate?
Er, don't... don't worry about it.
I'll speak to you later.
Listen, I'm looking forward to it, all right? Ciao.
Shit.
Sod this for a game of soldiers.
Oh!
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
That's Jason, right?
Take your watch off.
Watch. OK, OK, OK, OK!
Hurry up. OK! OK.
Look, I'm here for whatever you have to say, OK?
But not with a knife to my throat.
There's something you want from me...
...otherwise I'd be dead.
But if you want something, you're gonna have to trust me. Yeah?
So why don't you just put the knife down and we'll talk?
I'll keep the knife, but you keep your distance.
OK, OK.
OK. Try anything and I'll stick you! OK!
OK. OK. OK. OK.
Is that what happened with Michael?
I didn't mean to kill him, OK?
Wasn't meant to happen.
What... what did happen?
That little prick started posting videos up of Mark.
I can let a few videos go, but you put that mural up 20 foot high...
Are you taking the piss, man? OK, OK.
You stabbed him over a mural?
Got to save face.
That's how it is in our family.
But Mark can't do nothing - he's a copper,
so I had to step up.
I had to.
I only meant to give him a fright.
The kid came at me all of a sudden, and...
What was I supposed to do, huh?
Huh? What do you want, Jason?
Once you're on the news, they find you.
They always do.
And when they do, I want manslaughter, not murder,
and that's where you... That's where you come in.
Why me? Because you want to see Tanner go down.
I know you've been asking questions for that aunt of his.
Now the police, they won't believe me,
but they'll have to listen to you.
HE SPITS
Take your shoes off.
What? Shoes! OK, OK!
OK. Just... OK.
After it happened, I called Mark.
He said he'd help.
Is that because you're family?
Planted a few bags, made it look like a deal.
Would have worked, but then you started asking questions about Mark,
and that got back to Uncle Jimmy,
and Uncle Jimmy doesn't want Mark anywhere near trouble.
Mark's the golden boy of the family.
Uncle Jimmy thinks he's got a... got a career ahead of him.
Not that that's important to your Uncle Jimmy, is it?
He's got his reasons.
Hurry up with that! OK, OK, OK!
OK.
Come on, hurry up! OK, OK, OK!
Quickly! OK, OK. OK.
HE WHISTLES
Take these.
So, why are you giving Mark up?
You know, you've got this big, loving family of yours.
It turns out they don't give a shit about me.
I asked for money,
asked them to take me abroad, and they did nothing.
I'm not doing life for them.
Fuck them.
Now I've got four messages.
With me, Mark and Uncle Jimmy,
about the stabbing, about the drugs.
Now that's conspiracy.
Now I'm a junkie - no-one gives a shit about me,
but two bent coppers?
That's a promotion for someone, eh?
Yeah. Huh?
Yeah, yeah.
You got the phone with you? Of course not.
I needed to know if I could trust you.
What makes you think you can trust me now?
You got a nice face.
OK. Now I'm gonna send you the meet,
hand myself in, give you the phone,
you just make sure I get a plea for manslaughter.
Yeah, yeah. You know, I'll... I'll do what I can.
No, you'll do what I say!
Whoa, whoa. Listen, dude, I've got cash.
Come on, then. Hurry up! OK, OK.
How much is here, eh?
That's about, er, it's about 300...300 quid.
Had a big win at the racetrack, eh?
It's the, er... tables, actually.
You just remember,
I'm counting on you.
Yeah, man? Yeah.
Come on, let's go.
I want a media blackout on this...
PHONE CHIMES
No, I've got his number. Thank you.
Yeah, just don't miss him.
You said Granger confessed to stabbing Michael?
Yeah. He wants me to get him down to a manslaughter charge.
What, and you're going to do that?
I couldn't if I wanted to.
I represented Michael, and now I represent his aunt.
Besides the fact that he held a knife to my throat the whole time.
I mean, it doesn't exactly make me amenable.
Did you tell him that you weren't gonna help him?
What do you think I am, stupid?
I want him to think I'm on his side.
He also told me that Tanner planted the drugs on Michael.
Which ties in with what you were saying about
the drugs not appearing on the initial search,
but only after Tanner appeared on the scene.
He also said he's got evidence.
What kind?
Messages on his phone
between Tanner, Granger and Jimmy Vale, discussing.
You believe him? It wasn't the most coherent of conversations,
but, you know, I've got no reason to think he's lying about that.
I mean, he was taking a big risk meeting me.
He must have some kind of bargaining chip, or why bother?
He could have killed me,
so I reckon he's got something worth trading.
Well, if he contacts you again, let me know.
I don't want any more bloody heroics.
I don't feel very heroic.
And showing up on your own was bloody stupid.
Yup. Yeah, I see that now. Mm.
You look like shit.
Thank you.
I mean, you always look like shit, but you look particularly knackered.
What charm school did you go to, Detective?
The Kensal Rise school of hard knocks.
Seriously, are you all right?
I wish people would stop asking that.
It makes me feel old.
Thank you, Officer.
Last pair in your size, apparently.
How did you know what size I was?
Holiday job in a shoe shop.
You'll need to give a statement.
Can I help you?
Diane?
Do I know you?
Pierre Jeffreys told me to say hi.
Oh! Oh, I love Pierre.
You know, he was fantastic when my husband died -
he helped me with the will and probate and everything.
He was so good. Yeah, that sounds like Pierre.
So what can I do for you?
Well, he tells me
there's nothing worth knowing about this place that you don't know.
Do you know, that might actually be true?
I'm actually after a bit of information myself
about an officer that was here years ago.
Conduct records, that sort of thing.
Oh, I really can't help with that.
If you want that sort of information,
you have to make an appointment and fill in an FOI.
Yeah, but FOI? They take months, don't they?
Surely there's something that you can do.
You can bend the rules for me, can't you? Just this once?
No, I'm sorry, I can't help you.
I'd lose my job.
Right.
You can't blame a girl for trying, can you?
Gutted!
Here I was, wanting to test that memory of yours.
Who was it you wanted to know about?
I mean, I can't give you any documentation,
but I might be able to remember something.
Jimmy Vale.
Jimmy Vale.
Oh, he was a real tearaway.
He took an interest.
Well, I was a bit of a looker back then.
You still are!
That's him.
Who's that next to him?
Him?
Ronnie Miller.
Oh. We all loved Ronnie.
Ronnie and Jimmy Vale were here at the same time?
Yeah. Thick as thieves, those two.
They were roommates.
PHONE RINGS
New look? Don't ask.
Come over here.
I've got two minutes.
OK. Look, we may have some evidence
linking Mark Tanner to Michael's murder.
That he helped cover it up.
What do you mean, "may have"?
I can't go into details. I just need you to know that I'm working on it.
How is that any use to me?
Anything else I tell you could jeopardise any case
we have against Tanner and Granger.
You asked me to keep you informed. That's what I'm doing.
But you can't mention this to anyone,
and certainly don't put any of this on your socials, OK?
OK.
I don't want to give you false hope, but this is a positive.
I just need you to trust me.
Do I have any choice? Not really, no.
OK.
Pierre, are you all right?
Why does everyone keep asking me that?
OK. Bye. Yeah, bye.
Call Cee.
Hiya. Hiya.
Sorry. Um, I think I left the phone in the other room.
Sounds like you're outside.
Er, yeah. I just popped out to get some milk.
If you just popped out for some milk, why have you taken the car?
How do you know I've taken the car?
Because I'm standing in our back garden.
You haven't just popped out for some milk, have you, hmm?
You're working.
Cee, I was just bored.
I'm just following up with a client, OK?
It's driving me mad, being at home. You mean with Eli?
No! No, no. You haven't fallen out again, have you?
No, no. We were having a great time.
Well, he's gone round to Shelley's and Ron's invited us over tonight.
Yeah, I know. He's just not taking no for an answer.
We can say no.
Do you know what? I think a night in would actually do me some good.
I'll let him know. He'll understand.
OK.
Is where you are to do with that young man who died?
Please promise me you're avoiding stress.
Yeah, I promise.
I know you find it hard to slow down, Pierre,
but if you can't do it for your own sake, at least do it for mine.
And if you can't do it for mine, do it for Eli's.
I love you. Bye.
Danny. Boss.
I couldn't get any reports on Tanner or Vale,
but I did find something interesting. Yeah? Go on.
Ronnie Miller - that's your mate Ronnie, right?
Yeah. Why?
You know he shared a room with Jimmy Vale at Marshbank, right?
Sorry. What did you say?
He shared a room at Marshbank with Jimmy Vale. Did you not know that?
Erm...
No. No, I didn't.
Are you still there?
Yeah. Yeah, sorry. I am. I am, Dan, yeah.
Sorry, this line's breaking up.
Er... Look, I'll... I'll call you later, Danny. OK? That's good work.
Take it easy, boss.
Hi, love. Hi, hon.
Have you called Pam yet?
Er, just about to.
Good, because I've changed my mind. Let's go over. Really?
I think I'd find that more relaxing than staying in.
Are you sure? Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah. OK.
OK, thanks. Good. See you later. Cheers.
Craig, Granger messaged.
We're on.
He's over an hour late.
Why do you think he decided to meet here?
It's an old haunt of addicts.
Probably knows the place like the back of his hand.
Two minutes, we're calling it off.
For all we know,
he's seen the officers you've got stationed all over the place.
He's panicked and left.
I can't run this operation without backup.
Especially after earlier - get in enough trouble, you being here.
Well, without me here,
he's not handing himself or that phone in.
Whatever happens, don't get involved.
Can we even rely on him? He's a heroin addict -
I'm not sure timekeeping is his strong point.
DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES
It's him.
What are they doing? They're gonna blow it!
It's me he needs to see.
Go!
Got visuals on him! He's running! Officers at all exits.
Look out for suspect heading down Stairwell C.
Pierre!
I need that phone!
Leave it to us! Pierre!
SHOUTING
HE PANTS
He's this way!
Over here!
Police! Don't shoot, don't shoot!
Don't shoot! He's got information.
Stop him! Where's the phone? Where is it? It's here!
That's not Granger.
That's not him. Stand down!
Lower your guns. Lower your guns!
Guns down, everyone!
Anything? Some random junkie. Told you this is where they hang out.
Is that GTN spray?
My dad used to take that for his heart.
Those two days when you weren't bothering me,
please tell me you weren't at the hospital.
I had a small angina attack, that's all.
That's all?!
Pierre, my dad had angina.
He didn't listen to advice, and then he had a heart attack.
If you'd died just now, that would have...
...had serious repercussions for my end of year pay review.
I'm glad to see you've got your priorities straight.
Fuck you. You should have told me!
Seriously, what is wrong with you?
Granger was our only lead. I needed to be here.
And we will find him.
OK? We will!
Just try not to kill yourself in the process.
Please. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh, shit.
DOOR SLAMS
I had a few errands to run.
I can't just sit around.
Imagine what I'd be like.
Marginally more unbearable than you already are.
How do you put up with me?
Alcohol and prayer.
You're not giving me a row.
You have to make the change yourself, Pierre.
We can't do it for you.
Come on.
Pam and Ronnie are expecting us.
As if.
Where the hell did you get those shoes?
This is a lovely bit of turbot I got from a man I know.
What a beautiful bit of turbot! Lovely bit of fish.
Dad knows a man. He bought it from a man!
Yeah, it's from a man I know, all right?
God, Ron always knows "a man"!
He does! My... my fishmonger prepared that in front of my very eyes.
"My fishmonger"?! So it wasn't at the counter at Sainsbury's?!
No, it was my bloody fishmonger, thank you!
And I've steamed it, for you. Yeah, he bought a steamer.
Yeah, I did buy one. Oi! Decorum, please.
All right. I worked it all out.
All healthy produce,
fresh as you like,
and the only concession to ill health is a little bit of wine.
Now, I'm not going to pour you a glass,
because Celeste here will give me evils,
but if you want to help yourself, then I might have my blinkers on.
Don't look at me. I'm not the boss of you.
Oh, is that the case?
No, no, no. No wine for me.
Oh, Uncle Pierre! You're finally being a good boy?
No, I've seen the light, Shelley.
I have seen the light.
Now, just briefly, everyone, please, if I could.
Um...
I'm so glad to be here amongst friends.
So glad.
But if I may just offer up a toast.
To the bravest...
and the brightest.
To the best man in my life.
Well, it's me, isn't it? Dad, stop!
What? Stop! All right.
To my beautiful son...
...Eli.
To Eli. Eli!
Cheers.
Cheers, mate. Well done.
Sip it.
Oh, look. Oh!
Come on, Eli!
Oh, he's such a little squidge.
Lovely, isn't it, having everyone here?
That's what it's all about.
At this point, we'd usually have a cigar, wouldn't we?
My cigar days are done.
I'm glad you're all right, mate.
I know I take the piss, but I was worried about you.
Hey, Ron, do you know a copper called Jimmy Vale?
Yeah.
I shared a room with him at Marshbank.
Longest 25 weeks of my life.
He's a nasty piece of work.
He nutted some bloke in a pub just for looking at him funny.
He's horrible. Do you stay in touch with him?
No! No, I couldn't stand him.
I mean, I used to bump into him at work things.
But, no, we never hung out.
I think he retired a couple of years back.
Did you know he was Mark Turner's uncle by marriage?
News to me.
Why are you asking about Jimmy Vale?
His name just came up, that's all. Ronnie?
Come and give us a hand.
To be continued.
Champagne? Not for these two, all right? Champagne?
You've drunk way too much already.
Perfect. Great. Dad's said only a taste.
Really?
Go on. Is this mine? Yeah.
Just one more toast, right? Oh, Dad!
It's not going to be as eloquent as this man.
Get on with it!
Pierre.
We're all glad to see you out of hospital.
Not least Celeste,
after giving us a terrible fright.
But this is family.
Not just family by blood,
but family by choice.
So, Celeste, Eli, Pierre,
we are here for you to help carry the load,
to bring the love,
and to make sure that you don't get into any more trouble.
I'll drink to that! So, to my oldest and greatest friend... PHONE BEEPS
...to my brother from another mother,
Pierre Joseph Jeffreys.
Pierre. Dad.
He's in another world.
Pierre. Always thinking.
Cheers!
GLASSES CHINK
Mate?
Pierre?
Cheers.
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