All language subtitles for S7.E3 Duty and Honor part2-eng

So what chopped off the head and the
hands? I'd put my money on a sword.

ARGH! And a big one.

But you were a hero. You saved some
men's lives after they were
hit by a roadside bomb.

Was Francis Duggan one of
these men that you saved? Yes.

My son was killed
whilst serving his country.

LOMAX!

I've not seen Mark
for a couple of years. You've had
no contact with him since? No.

This woman you saw with Mark,
had you ever seen her before?

You're swanning
around with some slag!

No, never. I think she was foreign
or something. She looked Arab.

I can't find Mark and...
you're the only one I trust.

I can't help you. I've got my own
problems right now, Shahla.

Francis, I've got leukaemia.

You've no idea where he could be?
I told you, I haven't seen him.

We are gonna find him before
Shahla or the police do.

I took young soldiers out to Iraq
and was then told to make them act
as policemen.

The face of every young boy I lost
is burnt into my memory, so no, no
soldier's death is acceptable to me.

The dead body is Mark Bennet.
So we have our victim?

Duggan went missing
about the time Bennet disappeared.

So Duggan could be another victim.
Or the killer.

I don't want your money. You need it.
The police are looking for you,

everyone's shitting themselves.
Look, here.

Francis Duggan?

Down, Boyd! Down!

Yes, I was counting
on your support, Brigadier.

Why should we subjected to
endless que...

But John, I...

Of course.

So you were close at one time?

We were really close as kids.

We lost touch when
my dad kicked him out.

You've had no contact since?
I didn't know where he was.
I didn't know how to find him.

He found me.

He just turned up out of the blue.

Why Fran?

I'm sorry, we don't know yet.

Why were you looking for him?

Did Francis talk to you at
all about his time in Iraq?

Two years ago, one of his
close colleagues, Mark Bennet,

he was murdered.

And at the same time, Francis went
on the run. Now we need to see
if the two things are connected.

You think Fran killed him?
We don't know yet.

But what we do need to know is
any information you can give us
about Fran's time in Iraq.

Francis was scared.

I tried to get him to tell me why,

but he just said something
terrible had happened and...

he had to go away because
people were going to get hurt.

That's all he said.

OK.

It must've been quite a party -
someone gets beheaded,

then someone disappears and the day
they come back, they get killed.

I didn't murder Bennet or Duggan.
So what the hell happened?

You hit the port and the charades
got out of hand? Don't be absurd!

I'M absurd, the way you guys
dress up?! Tradition. History.

Looking like something
out of The Nutcracker.

You know, Superintendent,
someone like you will always
struggle

to understand what it is to
serve without question, to be a part
of something greater than oneself.

"Something greater than oneself".

What a wonderful abdication
of personal responsibility.

There, you see?
That's not what it means.

Well, you tell me what happened
at that dinner. In your own words.

Good. Bennet shouldn't even have
been there - he'd left
the regiment months earlier.

Was this before or after you assumed
command? A couple of weeks after.
Were these two events related?

I had warned him about his drinking,
but the decision to leave was his.

Was he drunk that night?
Corporal Lomax? What's going on?

Sir, I just had to see... Bennet.
What the hell's he doing here?
Get him off the base now. Sir.

You stuck-up bastard! Get him
out of here! He's a bloody disgrace!

I told Corporal Lomax to escort him
from the barracks. So it's Lomax
I should be speaking to.

I suppose so, yes. A man you hate.

No, that's not true. A man who
saved a drunk and a wimp from the
Land Rover and left your son to die.

Two losers who dropped out of the
Army. So when Bennet turns up drunk

at your ceremonial dinner, that
must've been too much to bear,

the thought that your son
had died so that this travesty
of a soldier could live.

I've told you what happened.

Now charge me or let me go.

I make the decisions here, Colonel.

You do what I say. All right?

You need to look at all the
possible danger points in the room.

Where could you get hit from?

If you get hit, what's the route that
you plan to evacuate the principal?

Bang!

Beautiful woman walks into
the room, you get distracted,
you just lost your man.

Remember, the principal is the money.
Never lose the money.

Take a five-minute break
and then we'll run it again.

You couldn't have timed that better.
Wasn't that cheating? Maybe.

Tell you what, even I might've
found myself distracted.

I'd be wondering who you were,
and if you were single,
what you were doing tonight.

Hypothetically. Of course.

Detective Constable Goodman, single
and probably working until midnight.

Now I'd like to ask you something.

Sure.
I'd like you to open your mouth.

Why? To take a DNA swab.

We need to eliminate
you from our inquiry.

What inquiry?

Francis Duggan was killed yesterday.

Fran Duggan's dead?
Both Mark Bennet and Francis
Duggan served with you in Iraq.

Can you think of anyone who
might have wanted them dead?
I don't know.

I mean, I haven't seen
either of them since I left
the regiment a couple of years ago.

So where were you
yesterday afternoon?

I was at Tilbury Container Terminal,
taking possession of ten armoured
Land Cruisers -

the kind of stuff
that we should've had in Iraq.

You know, those lads survived a
bomb and all the insanity of Iraq.

Now Mark and Fran are dead?

It's OK. Sit down.

Sit.

All right. So, Iraq.

You, Tyrrel, Duggan, Bennet, you
were all part of a Land Rover unit.
What exactly...did you do?

Basic stuff.

Running messages from base to
the rest of the regiment, liaising
with local community leaders.

Why were you following
insurgents when you were ambushed?

Lieutenant Malham saw a pick-up
with a tarpaulin over the back,
thought it was carrying guns.

But it was a set-up. To lure us down
the track where the bomb was hidden.

Which is what you
suspected all along.

I voiced my concerns, yes.

So when the bomb exploded, it
must've felt like the worst case
of "I told you so" in history.

Did James Malham make a bad call?
Yes, he did. Did I blame him? No.

That's not how it works in
the Guards, or any regiment.

You're looking at the best
of the best. The Hardcore Crew!

Iraq, here we come!

Did you know Francis
Duggan was murdered?

What? He was shot by a high-powered
rifle from more than fifty yards.

He knew he was in danger when he
went on the run two years ago, and
yet he came back into the area.

Aren't you curious to know why he
came back? Or perhaps you know
already.

Why did he come back?
Because he'd tracked down his
sister, who's dying in a hospice.

Did you know about her? No. Or you
just didn't want to tell us, so we
wouldn't find him before you did?

Fran had nothing to fear from me.

Then who? I mean, who...
who was he so terrified of

that he tells his dying sister
that he'll never see her again?

And why did Duggan go
AWOL in the first place?

Did he not fancy being beheaded,
like Bennet? Right.

And who killed Bennet? Who or
what is worth more than the lives
of two soldiers?

I'm sorry, I can't help you.

You might as well have left them to
die in the Land Rover, mightn't you?

Spence saw a lone driver,
but the sniper could have been
hiding in the back or even the boot.

Unless sniper and driver
were one and the same.

It would make
more sense if they were. Why?

Look, I'm a sniper and I want to
take up as much room as I possibly
can in the back of the car

to line up my shot.
But if I'm also the getaway driver...
I'd want to take my shot...

..and then make my escape
as soon as possible.

Precisely.
Now look at the windscreen.

Oh, yeah. Look at this crack.

Now, two bullets were found
at the scene consistent
with 556 rifle rounds.

If a rifle were to eject casings...

..at high speed, to the right,
they might cause cracks like that.

So where are the casings?
I don't know.

HE HEARS GUNFIRE
AND SCREAMS FOR HELP

SCREAMS REVERBERATE IN HIS HEAD

WOMAN SCREAMS

Everyone's happy.

Not much attacks now.

People get petrol for their cars,
medicine for their children.

It's a good job you are doing.

I've just scoured the last three
months of tapes from the precinct
camera and I can't find it.

OK, so broaden your search, then.
Or she might have found
somewhere else to go shopping.

Start looking in the surrounding
streets. What about Andy Tyrrel?

Oh, yes. Where is it? The security
gate at Tilbury Container Terminal

confirms his car was there
at the time of Duggan's murder.

Yeah, but that's
Tyrrel's car, not Tyrrel.

Yeah. And? So, check the CCTV.

Sir, I've been looking into
Lomax's finances. Last month, �3,000
was deposited into his account.

It's his loyalty payment for signing
on for another ten years, right?

Yeah, but what's interesting was
he immediately transferred it to
another account. Nicola Bennet's.

Nicola Bennet's? Yeah.

But...she told me she'd had no
contact with any of these boys
since Mark left the Army.

Have you checked Nicola's
accounts for other payments?

Yeah, there were regular transfers
from Lomax dating back two years -
virtually all his Army wages.

Thanks, Spence. OK.

What? WHAT?!

OK, I...I got it wrong.

And how! I'll bring her back in.

All right? Yeah.

KEYPAD BEEPS

Feel like talking?

No. Still thinking?
I don't blame you, it's not as if
you haven't anything to think about.

Best friend's murdered,
you say you haven't been in contact
with his wife for years,

then we find out you've been
paying her every penny you earn.

And whichever way you look at it,
that looks bad to me!

Doesn't it to you?

Go on, you keep going with
this silent thing - it doesn't
faze me one little bit.

Grace!

It's a waste of time.

The one constant in that boy's
life has been loyalty to others.

We were never going to breach it
in one day. Thanks, Grace(!)
That's great, that's a real boon.

Don't you want to know what I
infer from that? That we're screwed?

No, if it was his crime
he was covering up,
he would've confessed by now. Oh.

Let me talk to him.

That'll do it. Yep, that'll do it.

Hello, Robert. I just came to see
how you were - if I could get you
anything.

I don't need a shoulder to cry on.
I was thinking more on the lines
of a friendly chat.

Or a confession.
Is that what you want?

I'm right, aren't I?

Well?

My job here is to help the police,
but I'm also a doctor, so I have
a duty towards my patients.

Sometimes they clash,
sometimes they overlap,

and I can't always honour the
small print in my police contract.

I have to decide what I believe
is the right thing to do.

May I have some water, please?

Yes.

Is that it? Nothing else?

And I want to speak
to Lieutenant Colonel John Garret.

The winner of this year's Churchill
Cup for Best Turned Out Recruit
goes to Trooper Lomax.

Well done, Lomax.

Right.

A glass of water and
he wants to see Garret.
That's pretty good(!)

More than you got. What do you mean,
"you can't always honour the small
print in your police contract"?

Don't walk away! What's it supposed
to mean - "you can't always honour
the small print"?

Hey. Hi.

Is she ready? Yeah.

Also I've looked at her mobile phone
records. She's been calling Lomax
every day for the past two years.

Has she? The crafty little...

Nicola. Why am I being kept here?
I've got to pick up my son.

Calm down. I know about
the money from Rob Lomax and don't
worry about your little boy...

Social Services will
take care of him. What?

I know you've been having a thing
with Rob Lomax.

What? Most of his money goes
into your bank account.

You're having a relationship and
neither of you mentioned this to us.

I can arrest you for perverting
the course of justice. ..Stella!

And then your little boy
will be taken into protective care.

Sir? Tell Social Services we've got
a kid needs looking after.

You can't. Why not? We haven't done
anything! Haven't done anything?

This is your mobile phone account
with calls to one number - his.
24th January - 14 minutes... Please!

Child Protection. ..9 minutes,
46 seconds, 9 minutes, 13 seconds,

9 minutes, 13 seconds... Please!
We have a child that needs taking
into care.

..11 minutes, 25 seconds...

What do you want? I want to know
what happened between you,
your husband and Rob Lomax.

Right. All right. All right!

Wait outside and
keep them on hold, would you?

Go on.

Go on!

I'd always known that he liked me.

And when your husband got on
the drink and went a bit dark,
he was there to step in, was he?

Yeah.

Nice. Nice girl thing(!)

But it wasn't true?

No.

No, not then.

I wanted to, but...

Rob wouldn't do that to Mark.

He's a bloody saint,
this Rob, isn't he?

Yeah. Yeah, he is.

'You've done everything
that your country's asked of you'

and more.

My advice is that you co-operate
fully with the police. Hi.

Two of your friends
are already dead.

I'm concerned for your safety.

He's got a gift. Of what?

OK?

Good man.

"Good man"(!)

Corporal Lomax has
a great sense of loyalty.

Oh, good. I'm pleased(!) So what do
you think it is that he's hiding?

He feels compelled
to protect the regiment only.

Course he does.

We were preparing for the regimental
dinner and I was called to the gate.
Mark was there. Mark Bennet?

Yes. He was drunk, saying
I'd slept with Nicola.

Must've been tricky.

Oh, yes, it was. But I managed
to convince him it wasn't true.

And you let him in to the barracks.
It's never gonna be all right.
Enough! Just leave it!

Corporal Lomax. What's going on?

Sir, I just had to see... Bennet!
What the hell's he doing here?
Get him off the base now. Sir.

You stuck-up bastard!
Get him out of here!

I thought I'd stick him
in my room to calm down.

The last time I saw Mark, he
was heading out of the barracks.

And what about Colonel Malham?

I didn't see him again that night.

But the next day, he asked me
to keep quiet about it.

About Bennet getting his head
chopped off? About the row.

In the best interests of
the regiment, of course.

Well, I haven't had this much fun
in a car since I was 16!

There you go. Thanks.

OK. Hmm. Right.

What happened? Well, he said
that Bennet was giving Malham
grief and people did see that.

Do you know John Garret?
Hello. Pleased to meet you.

Yes. Dr Foley.

What's your opinion
of Colonel Malham?

Well, the decision to make Malham
commander of ceremonial duties

meant he was no longer
an active soldier.

So he was promoted
out of harm's way?

Yeah, but the death of
his son hit him very hard.

If he'd asked for a different
posting, would he have been denied?

No. In fact, he was offered
something else first.

So he chose to work with a man he
despised, who left his son to die?
Where are you going with this?

Well, he's put himself in a position
where he's feeding off his anger
and his grief and it's interesting.

Thanks.

Thanks.

DAD!

I appreciate the call. Thank you.

Your son got himself killed
trying to prove himself to you
and nearly took us all with him!

Lomax!

PHONE RINGS

KNOCK AT DOOR

GUNSHOT REVERBERATES

The gate log says Malham
left the barracks at 2.30.

He could've made it to the hospice
in time to be our killer.

Even if he killed Mark Bennet,
there is no way he killed Duggan.

Why not? I mean, what's his
motive, for a start?

Motive? Let's see.
Murder to conceal murder.

We've seen that often enough.
This is a man consumed by grief.

He's in agony. If he wanted to
kill someone, he'd just walk
straight up to them and do it.

Maybe he was turning up
the grief for our benefit.

No, he's not.

How do you know?

I mean his son died...what?
Two years ago?

So he's over it by now?

It doesn't work like that, Spence.

Anyway, Malham's assistant made
reference to a call he took

just before he killed himself.
I know who made that call.

Sir, the MoD are asking when a
report on Col Malham's suicide...
I don't want to deal with that.

They want... Next week! Great(!)

Hi.

This is Malham's sword.

It was found in his personal locker.
Well, that could be innocent enough.

Yeah. I did some chemical etching
to look at the microstructure
of the metal surface and...

It's not the murder weapon.

No.

You don't seem surprised
or disappointed.

No, you're right. I'm not.

I didn't want him to be guilty.

I'm not supposed to say that, am I?

I called Malham to let him
know that you were on your way.

It seemed the decent thing
to do for a fellow officer.
If I thought for a moment...

That he was going to do the
honourable thing?

Seven men! That is disastrous! So
much so that there was a question
mark hanging over your command.

I was under pressure to stabilise
the situation.

It would have been disastrous
for you - a Guards Officer -

if you were relieved of your
command because you were inadequate.

It's on record that we did
a fantastic job in reducing
the number of attacks in the area.

Because you're the same man,
the same commander.

Beginning, you were crap!

Then the next six months of the
tour, not one of your soldiers
was killed! How did that happen?

Well, it takes time
to understand the local people.

If you're so successful,
why do you resign? You're a hero,
but you resign your commission.

You go into the world of mercenary
soldiering when you could've been
a hero in the Guards.

Honour, pride, the Guards.
I don't get it.

Garret has control over everybody.

He even gets Malham to blow his
brains out, do the "honourable
thing", cos he's gonna be arrested.

He doesn't blow his brains out
because he's gonna be arrested

But he's pushed to it...
Emotionally pushed.

Garret wouldn't get his hands dirty.
Talking of control, just
let me show you something.

This is the CCTV footage
of our mysterious woman
before the wife enters the scene.

Now, just look at her body language.
She's remonstrating with him, he's
listening...very reluctantly.

And what is she saying to him
that provokes him so much?

He loses it, but not with her.
He smacks his wife.

Still out of control, he goes to the
barracks and meets the Grim Reaper.

She's Middle Eastern, we've got
Iraq, so there's a connection.

We assume that Garret
is in control of all this.

Now you're telling me that this
woman authorises Bennet's death?
No, no, no, I'm not saying that.

But she certainly has a part
to play in all this.

Hello. Can I help?
I would like to speak with
Lieutenant Colonel John Garret.

..You make sure you bring that
contract back to me. Excuse me.

You are Mark Bennet's friend.
I remember you.

Oh, hi. Yeah.
Can you give me a second, gents?

How are you?
What are you doing here?

I came to see if
Colonel Garret could help.

No-one would listen to me in Iraq.

But now I have the name of the man
who took my son. You were there.

You can speak out. Of course.

Mark also promised to help me.
He didn't show up. Nor did Francis.

Don't worry about anything.
I'll do all that I can, OK?

Where are you staying?

You give me your number
and I will call you.

Look, I have to go.
Let's meet later.

Make sure you call me, yeah?

Yes. Yeah.

Sorry about that, gents.

Rob!

Where have you been?
I've been calling you.

I've been busy.

Get in.

I can't do this any more.
What are you talking about?

I can't handle it.
It just keeps getting worse.

We were meant to look out
for each other.

Francis Duggan?

Why?

If Shahla Ahmed comes to you,
promise her anything she wants
to hear, then phone me, OK?

There's Nicola and that kiddie!

The best thing that's
ever happened to you, Rob.

Don't do anything stupid.

There they are.

Where are you going?
We need to know what hold
Garret and Tyrrel have over Lomax.

Just wait. I won't be long. Stella!

Hi. Hiya. I was wondering if
you were looking for bar staff.

Sorry, love, we don't need anyone.
Are you off your head, John?
Give her a job.

Are you French? Yeah. A student,
yeah? Yeah.

You look like you could do with
a drink. What are you drinking?

I need to try more pubs.
Just have one drink with us.

OK, I'll have an orange juice.

Right. John!
Orange juice for the lady, yeah?

Come and sit down.

Are you all in the Army?

The most famous regiment
in the world. The cavalry!

The Hardcore Crew!
Iraq, here we come!

We're gonna do one tour of duty,
then we're gonna make a fortune.

How? Private contracting.

I tell you, I'm working for them
now. The boss of APX Solutions
will be at the regimental dinner.

I will introduce yous all.
We are gonna be minted. We wanna be.

Why don't you come back
to the barracks
and I'll show you the horses?

I need to go. I have a friend
to meet. Hey, what do you mean?
No, no, you don't need to go.

What's that you got there?

PHONE RINGS

Stella.

Spence. Who's this? No, no, no.

'Don't worry about them.' What?
'Look, take one photo with us.'

Hey, get your phone out,
we'll just get one photo.

Give us one photo, then you can go!
I need to go...

Let him go! Come on, let him go!
Let him go! Come on, let him go!

Come on. Calm down. Calm down.
I'm calm, I'm calm. OK. Good.

That's him. We're taking him in.
Right. Let's go. Come on.

Mr Overton.

I didn't touch her. She was coming
on to me... Stand up.

Cuff him, hands behind his back.

You were bragging about doing
some work for John Garret.

I don't know what you're talking
about. You're gonna have to be
thoroughly searched by my colleague.

Inside and out please, Stella.

Judging by your state in the bar,
we need a blood sample
for drug testing.

That's likely to come back
positive for... Heroin?

Heroin's good, heroin is really
good, yes. That should get you
kicked out of the Army

and scupper your chance of security
work outside of a supermarket.

All right. Um...

Garret said I was guaranteed a job
as soon as I'd seen action,

and if I kept an eye on things
for him. Things? Corporal Lomax.

He said he was worried about him,
that he wanted me

to let him know what he was up to.
When did Garret first tell you to
keep an eye on Lomax? A year ago.

You've been in the regiment how
long? Three years. Were you at the
regimental dinner two years ago?

Yeah. Were you serving there?
Yeah. Yeah?

Do you remember an incident
between Lomax, Bennet and Malham?
You stuck-up bastard!

Get him out of here!
He's a bloody disgrace!

Your son got himself killed
trying to prove himself to you,
and he nearly took us all with him!

They had an argument. Did you
witness it? Yeah. Bennet was having
a go at Malham about his son.

About his son. Did it develop
into something else?

What happened?
No. No, Bennet started up again.

Yes? There was a lot of shouting.
Bennet was having a go at someone.
Who? I didn't see who it was.

I'm gonna help Shahla.

I'm gonna tell everyone what you did.
Shut up!

What was he saying? Er...
it was something to do
about telling everyone the truth.

Mm? Something about a girl...
What girl? I don't know.

I don't know. So do you want to
spend a little more time with us?

That is all I know!
What do you want me to say?

Calm down.
It's time for your search.

But that's it!
I don't owe these guys anything!

All right? Why would I lie?

Where are you? Where are you?
Where are you? Where are you?

Come on, come on, come on, come on,
come on, come on, come on...

Gotcha!

Right, cherchez la femme. Found her!

I don't believe it!

Why that Tube station? It's near
where she met Bennet two years ago.
Can I have the pen? Sure.

I'll get the Oyster card
records and find her address. OK.

This is? This is Shahla Ahmed.

Shahla Ahmed!
Yes, the mystery woman.

She came over from Basra.
What's her involvement in all this?

She came over two years ago to look
for the Land Rover boys. And?

I haven't interviewed her yet.
Shouldn't you ask her?

I thought you'd want to be in on
the interview. For God's sake! OK!

Before the invasion,
I was a pharmacist.

I had a husband, Hassan,
and a little boy, Hadi.

Hassan was killed
in the bombing of Baghdad,

so I took Hadi to my parents
to keep him safe.

Mark Bennet and the others
often came through the town.

They made friends with my son.

All right? Arsenal FC?
The best, yeah?

No. Chelsea's best. Nah! Chelsea?!
A right cheeky little bugger, eh?

Sometimes. Mostly he's a good boy.

Hey. You speak good English.

Here, that's my son.

Two years old. Gonna be a star.

We call him Robbie,
after his godfather here.

He's a lovely boy.

See you around.

Then one day,
they came with another man.

Here...

..and here.

This one.

It's OK.

Isma!

OK, now...

What have you done?!
Can you see him? No. Down, Rob!

Their men take from me, I take from
them. People need strong lessons.

We need to get out of here, man!
Come on! Come on! Fran! Fran!

Fran, move!

When I woke up...

all the others were dead.

And your little boy, Hadi?

He's the reason I'm here.

I came to find Bennet and
the soldiers to make them tell
people what happened that day.

Mark agreed to help me, but...

then he disappeared and
the others were too scared.

My visa had run out and
I had no evidence, nothing.

So finally I went home.

I tried to rebuild my life,
I really tried.

Then one day I...saw HIM on TV.

The man who had your little boy
murdered? Musrhat Badawi.

He's a big man now. He has many
friends in the coalition forces.

People who speak against
him are made to disappear.
So then you came back here again?

I thought I'd try
one last time to...

make the soldiers see
what a monster they'd helped create.

So this is how Garret stabilised
the situation for himself.

Go home, Nicola. Look after Robbie.

Tell me what's going on.
I'm sick of all this
boys' club secrecy bollocks!

I can't, not now. Well, when?! Go.

Get away from here. No.
Not until you tell me

Mark?

Yeah. My husband. Your friend.
The guy we cheated on.

It was all my fault.
I tried to contain it.

I tried to protect the troop.

What did you do to Mark?

Nothing. You're scaring me.

Everyone's gone. It's just me now.

Was it guilt, Rob?
We were soldiers doing our duty.

Is that why you took an interest
in me? I'm tired of all this.
Oh, just talk to me.

You only came on to me
when he started drinking.
Were you scared what he'd tell me?

I've let them down, Nic.

I've let them all down. I don't
know what you're talking about.

That's why I can never leave.

Whatever it is, I can handle it.
I just need to know.

I'm sorry, Nic.

Rob. Rob!

Your DNA was found on a shell
casing in the car we recovered.

You shot Francis Duggan.

No comment.

Your loyalty to your boss
is understandable.

He commanded you in Iraq, gave you
a plum job at APX Solutions. But
he's been exploiting you all along.

Whatever.

The question is,
are you smart enough to see it.

Don't you worry about me, my friend.

Garret will betray you
to protect himself.

This is how you crack bank robbers,
innit? Tell them that
the other guy's grassed.

He made me a job offer.

Maybe it was to replace you.

(No comment.)

One of my officers is in
the next room with Andy Tyrrel.

Andy Tyrrel's DNA was found on the
shell that killed Francis Duggan.
Andy Tyrrel works for you.

I don't expect you to
say anything, don't worry.

Tell me about Badawi.

He was one of Saddam's torturers,
wasn't he? I had nothing to do with
him when I was with the regiment.

This is Mr Badawi. He'll help us
quell the violence in the area
in exchange for aid and medicine.

You never met Badawi
when you were in Iraq?

No. I worked with plenty of
people like him. We all did.

The price of peace. You don't know
the challenges of trying to police
a war zone, let alone rebuild it.

You put Badawi back in power,
though.

Who ran Germany after the war?
The same men...
He gets to kill with impunity,

you get to pretend
you're still in charge?

It was the same men
who'd burnt down Jewish businesses!

Drawing parallels with the Nazis
says something, doesn't it?

Peace is always a mess and nobody
wants to stick around to police it.

Except you. It was a job
opportunity. APX Solutions.

The public want our troops out
of Iraq - I fill the vacuum.

Professional soldiers
making money for you.

Have you never made a deal with
a criminal to get a bigger fish
and then felt queasy afterwards?

Not with a mass murderer, no.

No, you swim
in a slightly smaller pond,
not to mention a safer one.

In Basra, I made more life or
death decisions in a week than you
will make in your entire career!

You made one very bad decision.
You were losing soldiers every day.
So you made a pact with Badawi,

and he gets to make sure no-one's
around to testify about his past.

I don't have to listen to you!
Isn't that what happened? Sit down!

Sit down.

Well, that was a very
interesting approach, Boyd -

manhandling a man who spent
his life learning how to kill.

What did that achieve? Now we get
to hold him on an assault charge.
I sacrificed myself.

Well done. I've just come from
an interview with Nicola Bennet.

She was pretty incoherent. She'd
had a confrontation with Lomax.

I think he's suffering
from survivor's guilt.

That will give him
a propensity to suicide.
That's fantastic. What?

If he's unravelling because
of some personal crisis, then maybe
this regimental silence stuff...

will go out of the window.
Yeah? OK? Let's go.
No, you're not listening to me.

I said a propensity to suicide!
Right, let's see.

Why doesn't he ever listen? I did!

I know where I'm going now,
thank you. Thanks.

Boyd, have you any idea how
irresponsible you are being?

This man's a trained killer.

Don't destroy his world!

Boyd!

Lomax!

Are you intending to use that again?

Yes. Well, you know what they say -
when you've killed once...

I didn't kill anyone.
You killed those women in Iraq!

I told you I didn't kill anyone.

As good as. You stood by,
witnessed it. Done nothing
about it since, have you?

You didn't help Shahla Ahmed
bring the killer to justice.

But you can't think for yourself,
can you, Lomax?

That's why you signed up for another
ten years of this mindless crap.

You're scared shitless.

Tell me - when you guys join up...

..do you sign away your conscience?

Is that it?

Women have died, a child has died.

Your best friend, Bennet, he died.
And what do you do?

What do you do?

You end up shagging his wife
and then you pay her for it.

I love Nicola.
Did John Garret tell you to do that?

I love Nicola and the boy.
Then stand up and be counted.

That's just what I'll do.

Let him go, Spence.

He's a murdering piece of shit.

"A murdering piece of shit"?

Is that how people see me?

Well, if you die now, Robert,

they just might.

Mark Bennet.

We need to know what happened.

He was your best friend.

How did he die?

If all that "never leave a man
behind" crap means anything,
now is the time to prove it,

because you certainly left
Mark behind.

He was murdered, butchered, dumped
in a shallow grave and all this
happened to him when he was at home,

when he should've been safe,
just a mile from his barracks.

You succeeded where
Saddam's finest failed.

Say something, for God's sake.

Why doesn't he say anything?!

Why doesn't this man speak?
Why are you so convinced he's guilty?

He was there at the barracks...
He's in a state of trauma.

I don't care. He knows what
happened. He needs a psychiatrist!

So do I. Just get him in here,
will you?

Get him in here and sit him down.

Yeah?

Lomax.

I know you're involved
in the murders of Mark Bennet
and Francis Duggan.

I haven't seen either
since I left the regiment.

Apart from the night that one was
murdered and the other vanished.

You seem indifferent to
the fact that these men are dead.

I also know that you made a deal
with Badawi.

Ah, Lomax. Sir.

Now...
HE CLEARS HIS THROAT
..this is Mr. Badawi.

He'll help quell
the violence in the area in
exchange for aid and medicine.

I want you to
co-operate with him fully.

And I know that Badawi
began to silence people who
spoke out against him.

This is a complete fantasy.
Shahla Ahmed was one of them.

He didn't succeed,
but she wasn't a threat to you then,
she was just on Badawi's hit-list.

Iraq is full of atrocity victims
looking for handouts from the West.

But she's here now and if she has
British soldiers - your soldiers -

testifying
that their commanding officer
had them working for Badawi...

I have some influence
amongst the people.

I'm sure we will be
able to work together.

Thank you, Colonel.

Thank you. OK, boys, thank you.

Never heard of Badawi. This was
issued from Army intelligence
to all officers serving in Iraq.

Group A - "Wanted War Criminal...
Badawi". It also gives an
instruction that officers

should have no association
with Badawi at all,
but you make a deal with him!

It was obvious he was going to exert
his authority over you at some
point - make you do his dirty work.

This is how atrocities happen!
He had no authority over me!

So it was your orders that rounded
up the women and children? I'm not
saying that. Your men trusted you,

completely and utterly,

and you corrupted that trust.

This was a war zone...
something you know nothing about.

They had no idea that they were
going to be agents to mass murder.

But they were no longer soldiers in
the British Army. They were
in your private militia -

the original, if you like,
APX Solutions!

Anything these boys are guilty of
has nothing to do with me.

Would you care to elaborate
on that for a second?

I have your right-hand man, Andy
Tyrrel, in my holding cell on a
charge of killing Francis Duggan.

I have you sitting here
with a perfect motive
for killing Mark Bennet.

I take it that you've
questioned Robert Lomax about the
night of the regimental dinner.

This is really hard.

Did he mention Nicola Bennet?

In relation to that night?

Should he have? When Bennet
turned up, he wasn't just drunk,
he was looking for blood.

Anyone's in particular?
Yeah, Robert Lomax.

They'd had a big fight in the
afternoon and she'd told him that
she was having an affair with Rob.

I knew there was someone, but...
Christ! I'll see you at home!

No, you won't!

Oldest motive in the world.

Face it...you want this
to be bigger than it is.

You want to put Badawi, me
and the regiment on trial.

But the truth is simpler, smaller.
You overheard this row, did you?

I heard Bennet threaten to kill
Nicola before Lomax could have her.

You! For God's sake,
pull yourself together, man.

Why didn't you tell me this before?
He was like a son to me.

And you've been
protecting him all this time?

At the end of the night,
we had to hide Bennet's car keys
so he couldn't drive home.

But he ran off, into the woods.

Who went after him?

Lomax.

The last I saw of him he was
heading towards the stables.

You're saying that Robert Lomax went
after Mark Bennet into the woods.
What, he saddled a horse, did he?

And then he went
chasing Bennet on horseback?
Is this what you're telling me?

Come on, I know this is
difficult for you.

I know you see Robert Lomax as
a son, but I really need to know
what happened that night.

You're my only witness. I beg you.

Are you telling me that Lomax rode
after Bennet on horseback into
the woods? Is that what happened?

I think so. You THINK so?

Yes. He's lying.

That's not what happened.
He's a liar.

Shut it! We have to tell
everyone what we did.

You! You lying bastard! Bennet.

sake, pull yourself together, man.

I'm gonna help Shahla.

I'm gonna tell everyone what you did.

Shut up!

You knew what Badawi was
and you let him drag us
into his own private war!

Lomax.

We all rode out that night,
him included.

Me and the boys just thought
we were bringing him back -
shut him up, get him sober.

Charge!

Going in.

Lomax. Whatever they tell you,
don't trust them.

Understood? Sir.

No!

'The winner of this year's Churchill
Cup for Best Turned Out Recruit
goes to Trooper Lomax.'

Well done, Lomax. Thank you, sir.

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