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[Harrow]
Previously onHarrow:

[Chester]
I left you flowers

because I'm the one
who shot you.

[Pavich] I let you go
back to work too early
after the shootings.

Are you self-medicating?

[Fairley] There was
a string of murders

all linked to him.

And Harrow found
the evidence to convict him?

Harrow and Pavich
found propofol

in the liver tissue
of the female victims.

[incinerator roaring]

Could we be looking
at the wrong body?

There's nothing
to prove any of this.

You're a coward.

Dr Harrow asked to exhume
Francis' body.

I said no.

Harrow, get the hell
out of there!

I'm telling you, he's alive!

-What are we looking for?
-Anything to indicate
it's the same body.

-This is Francis Chester.
-So Dr Harrow got it wrong.

So it seems.

Those records
have been altered!

That's impossible.

[Grace]
We can compare the DNA

with Chester's
original arrest swab

-from 15 years ago.
-[grunts]

[Chester] You can either
try and stop me,

or you can try
and save the boy.

[injection hisses]

[Harrow] Chester's alive,

and I will end this.

[clock chimes]

[ticking]

[footsteps]

The mail's arrived?

Yes.

Is it about Francis?

Maurice?

He's lost his final appeal.

Oh.

[footsteps]

[clock chiming]

[disquieting music]

[theme music]

-[heart monitor beeps]
-Vitals are stable now.

[Nichols] Okay.
We'll have an officer
outside the door.

What the hell's
going on, Bryan?

You don't seriously think
I'm making this up?!

This is serious, Harrow.
If Callan had died,

you'd be up
for manslaughter at least.

I saved him!
Chester did that!

Francis Chester is dead.

He's alive!

Why would I hurt Callan?

Look, I want
to trust you, I do,

but, frankly
I got nothing to go on here!

Chester injected a paralytic
into Callan's drip line.

Test the drip line.

Hospital staff
cleaned it up

before it could be tested.

Look, if we checked
Callan's blood,

would the drug
show up there?

The sux would have
metabolised by now.

[elevator bell rings]

Dan, come here.

Are you using
any controlled

or illegal substances
at the moment?

[sighs] The propofol.

I told you,
Chester injected me.

I found these on your boat.

I know, but I didn't
put those there.

Your DNA was on the needle.

Then it must have been
the syringe

that Chester used on me
at the cemetery!

He planted it on the Bettie!

Look, Dan, a lot of people
in our line of work

use substances
to help them cope.

I'm not using!

I'm being set up, Bryan.

[ominous music]

Where's Fern? Is she okay?

Her moped's over the road.
She's not inside.

-Oh, god--
-Harrow!

She's in danger.

There's police everywhere,
that's probably why she--

Why would she
have left her moped?

She's missing! Bryan, please,
you've got to help!

I'll see what I can do.

But you stay put.
You're in enough
trouble as it is.

Okay?

Okay?!

Okay.

Jo?

I need an urgent meeting
with Superintendent Crowley.

Can you sort that out
for me, please?

-Yes, Sergeant.
-Thank you.

[elevator bell rings]

Hey--

[ominous music]

Daniel. What happened?

I didn't hurt Callan.

Of course not.
But where's Fern?

She's not inside.

No one has seen her.

We have to find her.

You think Chester has her?

-I don't know.
-Oh, my god.

What can we do?

Are-- Are the police
doing anything?

Stay on Nichols.

He doesn't believe me,
but he might listen to you.

Well, what
are you going to do?

I have to find something
to prove that Chester's alive.

[Grace]
...succinylcholine,

which as you know metabolises
into succinic acid.

And, look,
succinic acid was found

in Chester's three male victims.

And also in the chemist,
Tim Markides, and Simon.

The same amount
in each victim.

Yes, an amount so small,

it would
never convince a jury.

Well, I'm not trying
to convince a jury.

Grace, what do you want?

I don't know,
but if we can somehow show

that Simon and the chemist
were injected, maybe...

You can prove
that Harrow was right,

and Francis Chester
is actually alive?

Or prove conclusively
that he's wrong.

Right now, Daniel is being
interviewed by the police.

He put Callan Prowd's life
in danger last night!

And your uncle and I are
off to argue to a tribunal

why Daniel should be
allowed to continue
practicing medicine.

-Ready?
-Yes.

You've ordered a DNA test
on the body Harrow dug up.

That should tell us
everything we need to know.

Meanwhile, I am
three key staff down,

so would you please
just do your job?

Tribunal?

The day was bound to come.

[officer] Step
into this room here, sir.

You let Harrow go.

Well, I felt I didn't have
cause to detain him.

Even though he endangered
the life of a patient
in Intensive Care?

He claimed someone else
tampered with Mr Prowd's meds.

-Any proof of that?
-No.

And I believe
Harrow is suspended
from the morgue

pending an investigation
into his attempt
to exhume a body.

Not just any body.
It was Francis Chester.

Look, boss,

I know how it sounds,

There have been a lot

of very concerning
circumstances
surrounding Harrow,

and now his daughter
Fern is missing.

Well, has she got form
for going missing?

Yes.

Ma'am.

Thank you.

-Okay.
-What?

A psychiatrist and magistrate
have just agreed

that Dr Harrow poses a threat
to himself and to others,

and an Involuntary Treatment
Order has just been issued...

Come on, boss!

...stating clearly that
he's to be detained on sight

and transferred
to the Mental Health Unit
at Southside.

[scoffs] But what about--

Bryan, I respect that you
care for Dr Harrow.

But by the sounds of it,
he's gone off the rails.

And he'll get
all the help that
he needs at Southside.

Bring him in, Bryan.

Dr Fairley?

Yes.

Um, it took a while, but...

Thank you.

It's a pretty old file.

What exactly is it
that you're looking for?

The name of a family dentist.

Yes, I'm chasing
an urgent DNA sample
for cross-reference?

Chester, Francis Andrew?

Sure, yes. Look, I know it
normally takes that long,

but it's--

Fine, I understand, but

if it can happen sooner,
call me. Thanks.

DNA?

Another 48 hours.

What's going on?

Have you checked your email?

No. Why?

[Grace] Oh, shit.

[Hinton]
Please state your name.

Dr Maxine Aleksandra Pavich.

Thank you, Dr Pavich.

As you know, this hearing--

-Yes, I know what it's for.
-Okay, then.

I see you've brought
in some documentation.

Yes. Uh, post-mortems Dr Harrow
has performed since 1997

and transcripts of evidence
he's given at various courts

as an expert witness.

None of that
will be necessary.

Well, what do you want?

We want you to explain
why a psychiatric evaluation

conducted soon after
Dr. Harrow's shooting

recommended
he not return to work,

yet you ignored that

and let him recommence.

[knock on door]

Not now!

Oh, my god.

Are those girls
that Chester killed?

You do know
that Fern's missing, right?

-We don't know that.
-This is what he'll do to her!

Why are you
not looking for her?!

-Why are you not--
-Steph. Steph!

Right now we're focusing
on finding your ex-husband.

Oh, please.
Dan would never hurt Callan.

You know that!

It's how it looks, Steph.

And what about Fern?

Chester tried to get her
on Daniel's boat.

How can you not believe that?!

I do! I'm her mother!

I know when she's lying
and when she's not.

I honestly don't know
where to start looking
for a dead man, Steph.

Have you spoken to his mother?

Yes, and she's just as damaged

by what her son did
as everyone else.

Let me speak to her.

Look!

Please, Steph, just go home.

Just leave it with me.

I'm doing everything I can.

Constable,

escort Miss Tolson
outside, please.

-[knocks echoing]
-Hello! Police!

[clock ticking]

[footsteps]

[disquieting music]

[Nichols]
Good morning! Police!

[Nichols walking away]

[ominous music]

[Dr Biggs] Unfortunately,
we had some water problems
here eight years ago,

and a lot of the older files
got damaged.

Whose records
are you looking for?

Francis Chester.

I had him as a patient
from age six

to maybe... 12?

He wanted
to be called Frank,

but his father
insisted on Francis.

Did you ever meet
Maurice Chester?

No.

A very accomplished
generalist surgeon.

A very... serious man.

Ah.

A bit ruined.

Ask me about
any other patient
from that long ago,

and I couldn't tell you
about their teeth.

But I can tell what
this boy's would have shown.

One of
his adult pre-molars gone.

Gone?

Knocked out

by his father
Maurice Chester.

His mother brought him
in one night.

The boy's mouth was
bleeding like a stuck pig.

And she...

I'm pretty sure
she had bruising
around her throat.

Francis asked me--

begged me--
not to send him home again.

But what choice did I have?

[Hinton] Please state your name
for the purpose of the record.

Dr Lyle Ridgewell
Livingston Fairley.

Thanks for your time, Doctor.

One of the issues
this tribunal is investigating

is that the behaviour
of Dr Harrow

has put himself, others,
and the reputation

of the state coronial system
at risk.

Ha!

Can you elucidate?

I think you'd have
to be more specific.

All right.

In July 2008,

Dr Harrow provoked
a knife fight with a parolee

and was
subsequently hospitalized

for nearly two weeks
at the expense
of the department.

Yes. I remember.

How many post-mortems

could Dr Harrow have
conducted in that time?

Oh, 30 or more, easy.

-So who did them?
-I had to!

And this is far
from atypical behaviour?

Exactly.

Harrow's always doing
that kind of thing.

So you agree Dr Harrow
is a problem?

Certainly not.

The thing
with that knife incident

is that a young boy
had been stabbed to death
just a week previous,

and another young boy
had gone missing.

Harrow was sure it was
that man and that knife,

but the evidence
was insufficient.

So he took it upon himself
to confront the man

and provoke him
into pulling the knife.

Reckless.

Very.

But he did this deliberately
in front of a council camera.

The result is that
the attacker was convicted

and a young life was saved.

Of course it was reckless
and against the rules.

But the rules
don't always embrace

how things sometimes
need to be done now.

Without consultation.

With care only
for a boy who needed saving.

Harrow shouldn't have done it.

He shouldn't have
had to do it.

But he did it.

I can't tell you what to do.

But I can say this--

if you take away
that doctor's ability
to do his job,

we'll all be the poorer for it.

[Harrow] Hi.

Do you know
what's going on?

Anyone who sees you is
supposed to call Security.

There's an Involuntary
Treatment Order out for you.

I'm not surprised.

Nichols also knows
the results of my blood test.

Propofol.

So are you using?

If you are, it's okay.
I mean, I understand.

I've thought about it, too.

No. I'm not.

I didn't inject the propofol.

But I know who did.

I've got something to show you.

[suspenseful music]

Can you bring up the CT scan
of the burned body's teeth?

What are those?
Old dental films?

Where did you get them?

I visited
Chester's childhood dentist.

When he was 12,

Chester's lower second
pre-molar on the right

was knocked out
of his mouth by his father.

His permanent pre-molar?

This skull still has it.

The lower second pre-molar.

It's not a denture
or an implant?

No. That is
a healthy adult tooth.

Because the body
in the cold room
is not Chester.

Those old films,
they're not clear.

-I know.
-And it could be a mistake.

The dentist you got it
from might have misfiled them.

I know.

Or...

Chester somehow swapped
his health records

for that guy
in the cold room.

Yes.

-[knock on door]
-[man] Dr Molyneux?

Oh, shit.

[knock on door]

Dr Molyneux?

-Hi, Glen.
-Hey, Doc.

Uh, Julie here
says that she saw
Dr Harrow come in here.

Really?

Julie, do you mind?

Seriously, Glen, don't you
think if Harrow was here...

-Shh shh. Listen.
-...I would have...

I like Doc Harrow, too.

Once, he gave
mouth-to-mouth to Fuzznuts.

-Hmm?
-My cat.

Saved his life.

Then.

But I still need
to look in there, okay?

Fine.

Okay, you were right.

He's not in there.

Dr Molyneux, can you open
the Archive Room for me, please?

[phone rings]

[rings]

[rings]

[Chester]
Dr Harrow, I know it's you.

Is my daughter alive?

Yes. For now.

What do you want?

I want you.

What do you want me to do?

I'm parked
behind the Institute.

Why don't you
come out and say hi.

There are security guards
out in the corridors right now.

Why don't I just tell them
that you're here?

Well, you could.

But if you do tell,
I'll know.

And if you're not out here,

alone, in two minutes,

you will never know
what happened to Fern.

-If you hurt her.
-One minute, 55 seconds.

One minute, 54 seconds...

[sighs]

I have to go.

What's going on?

Just show this to Nichols.

What are you going to do?

No security guards?

No. Just me.

Just you.

Lovely.

[ominous music]

Jo, give us
a moment, please.

So where is he?

I let him go.

Have you got any proof?

It's so thin,
you could shave with it.

What?

[Grace] Not all
the dental records match.

[Chester]
This is nice, isn't it?

Having a moment to chat.

This is a mistake,
Francis.

Another mistake.

Another?

You made a mistake not killing
me with that first shot.

You made another
killing Simon.

Another threatening
my daughter.

And what are you
going to do about it?

[laughing]

All this grief.

To hurt me? Why?

It was the police
who caught you.

The DPP who prosecuted you.
The judge who sentenced you.

So why me?

How did you find
the propofol?

In the dead girls.
How did you find it?

The police found propofol
at your house.

Uh-huh. Because I used it
to help my mother sleep.

And I found propofol
in your female victims.

Why are you asking?
You injected it!

Because I didn't.

I didn't.

Succinylcholine
for the boys, sure,

because I knew there'd be
no substantial trace
post-mortem.

But propofol?

I never injected propofol
into those girls.

Yet you miraculously found

traces of propofol
in their liver tissue.

You presented that evidence.

You convinced the jury.

You put me away,

because you planted
the propofol.

Well done.

Well done.

[dramatic music]

-You know, at times like this--
-Don't.

Okay.

[Hinton] It's unfortunate
that Dr Harrow

has neglected to appear
in order to state his case.

But we've heard
sufficient evidence,

and it is
our unanimous decision

to recommend to the Board
of Forensic Surgeons

that Dr Daniel Harrow be struck
immediately from the register.

[Harrow] Mr Lincoln roses.

[disquieting music]

[engine stops]

You've been staying here?

You begged Dr Biggs
not to send you back here.

And yet he did.

That's how you found out
about the exhumation.

Louise, please.

Call the police.

End this now!

It's too late.

[clock ticking]

[Chester] Dr Harrow?

[ominous music]

Fern!

Dad! No!

The male victims
were injected with sux...

and female victims
injected with propofol.

How'd you go
with the samples.

I got most of them.

Most of them?
What do you mean?

There's some missing.

Presume you heard
about Daniel being struck off.

There was nothing I could do.

He's made his own bed.

I don't think he did.

Histology slides
for Chester's female victims.

Liver, lung, and brain tissue.

Mm-hmm.

It was in
these liver tissue samples

that Harrow found traces
of propofol.

And it resulted
in Chester's conviction.

But if there was propofol
found in the liver,

it should also have been found
in the brain tissue.

But the brain tissue
samples are gone.

I think it's because someone
discovered at the trial

that Chester had been
in possession of propofol,

so that same someone
added propofol

to the liver tissue samples
to convict him.

But they forgot to add it
to the brain tissue.

And when Harrow started
poking around about Chester,

that someone remembered
those brain tissue samples.

If that were found,
it could all come unstuck.

Impossible
to alter them now, so...

easier to just get rid
of them

and put their absence
down to bad housekeeping.

And you were worried
you weren't going to make
a good pathologist.

Chester was a monster,

the way he killed
all those young couples.

There wasn't going
to be a conviction.

He was going
to keep on killing
and get away with it.

I had to do something.

So you set Harrow up
to perjure himself.

No. Harrow was telling
what he believed
to be the truth.

I was the liar.

I think Chester is alive.

It's impossible.

The DNA will be back soon
on the body Harrow dug up.

Then we'll know.

But you have to admit
what you did.

[line ringing]

You've called
Bryan Nichols.

Please leave a message...

-[tapping]
-[Harrow groans]

Hey.

Feeling better?

Aw, don't worry.

That was just
a little dose of propofol.

You know
all about that, right?

And now...

succinylcholine.

Please, let her go!

Fern, succinylcholine,

it's quite
a clever little paralytic.

It imitates the action
of acetylcholine.

That's a neurotransmitter
that makes our muscles move.

Now, when sux
is administered,

it makes every muscle
in the patient's body twitch

to the point where
it can no longer respond
to any other stimulation.

The patient
can no longer move.

He can no longer talk.

All he can do

is watch.

Because that's all
you could do, wasn't it?

While your father was hurting
your mother in front of you.

Choking her.

But you were
just a little boy.

So what else could you do?

Nothing.

You couldn't even move.

That's right.

[ominous music]

[coughs]

[whimpering]

Every time I did this,

every time I
made a young man freeze

while I did this,

I'd get to imagine
what it was like to be him.

[Fern sobs]

Frank, please.

Why you, you asked.

Because you
put me in prison.

-[muffled scream]
-And I was in there
when he died.

So I couldn't
do this to him!

-Just like he did to you, Mum.
-I know.

Your father died
of respiratory failure,
didn't he, Frank?

Yeah. Why?

Who does the gardening?

[choking]

You do.

Don't you, Louise?

I saw the roses.

But I also saw the Monkshood.

Aconitum napellus.

Highly toxic.

If ingested,
its only post-mortem sign

is asphyxia.

She grew them
so she could kill your father.

[gasping]

Mum?

[suspenseful music]

[Harrow]
She's lying, Frank.

She wanted him dead
just as much as you.

[frightened]
No, darling.

[Harrow] And when you lost
your last appeal,

she poisoned him.

Did you?

[Louise] Oh, darling.

[Chester] But why?

Why?

[crying]
The way hurt me,

and I was scared
that if I--

if I fought him and I failed,
then he'd hurt you.

But why didn't you kill him
when I was a kid?

Why didn't you protect me?!

-Aah!
-[Harrow groans]

[groaning]

Dad!

[Louise]
Stay there, Francis.

Louise, don't let him close!

You took from me
the one thing that I needed.

To kill him.

[crying] But you...

You would never have done it.

You would never
have done it because...

Now, look, he's dead,
and you're still scared of him!

Mum?

-[Louise crying]
-No.

[Harrow] Louise, no.

[crying] Oh, my god.

Ohh!

-[gunshot]
-[Louise gasps]

[groans]

You took something
to counteract the sux,

didn't you?

BChE.

Butyrylcholinesterase.
That's clever.

Your heart must be having
a hell of a time, though.

-[Harrow groans]
-Dad!

Yeah. It's coming now.

Thanks very much, kid.
Appreciate it, mate.

Come on, come on, come on.

[suspenseful music]

Is that it?

[Grace] Yeah. DNA
from the National Database.

Okay.

[click]

[Edwina] They don't match.

That's because that body
in the cold room is not
Francis Chester.

Let's finish this.

[lays down gun]

I understand.

You understand what?

-How it changes.
-What changes?

Fear.

To anger.

I know how it feels
to be young and afraid.

My step-father hurt me.

So much.

I was terrified.

For me and for my mother.

I wanted to die,

except I was scared
of what he'd do to her.

So, eventually,

that fear, it changed.

It became anger.

I wasn't afraid of him.

I wanted to kill him.

But before I could,

someone else did.

So now I'll never get
to fix that part of me
that's broken,

because he took away
my chance to make it right.

So I understand.

Ooh!

Ohh!

[choking]

[Harrow groans]

[Chester shouting]

Get off him!

[cocks hammer]

You can't.

Shut up!

One more word,
and I will shoot you!

-[Harrow] Fern.
-[Fern] No!

-No!
-Bub?

He shot you!

He killed Simon.

Callan...

[Harrow]
I know how you feel.

I want the same thing.

Let me do it.

[Harrow]
I can't stop you.

You have the gun.

But, bub, I've done
what you want to do.

And it's always there.

Always.

I don't want that for you.

You could do this, yes.

But not doing it
doesn't mean he wins.

Because it's your choice.

-Yours.
-[crying]

Bub, please.

[sombre music]

I'll call the police.

[dramatic music]

[sirens]

Excuse me.

All right, put him in.

Watch his head.

Wait!

Harrow, you can't.

I think I've earned it.

Give Dr Harrow a moment.

I got out before.

I'll get out again.

"Bub, I've done
what it is you want to do."

I can't wait
to tell everybody

you're a killer, too.

No one would believe you.

Hmm.

One more thing.

This is for Simon.

[crushing rose]

[groans]

[engine starts]

Harrow?

I'm sorry.

No.

You believed me.

Can I talk to her?

Yeah, yeah.

Look, I need a formal statement
from you soon.

We want everything
watertight for his trial.

Absolutely.

["Bloodline"
by Zella Day playing]

[siren]

♪ What's a man to do

[laboured breathing]

♪ When a woman take his faith

♪ And the evil of the world

♪ Offers no escape

[Harrow] One more thing.

[wheezing]

This is for Simon.

♪ The trigger of the gun

♪ Is what my life's become

♪ And you need not believe

♪ That love is a disease

♪ Until you've seen
the things I've done ♪

♪ Bloodline

♪ Whoa, bloodline

[Nichols] Harrow?

♪ Whoa, across the river

[Nichols] I'm sorry.

♪ Until your heart is mine

♪ Bloodline

♪ Whoa, bloodline

♪ Whoa, across the river

♪ Through the pines

♪ Until your heart is mine

Are you okay?

I wanted to kill him.

I know.

Is it over?

Yes.

It's over.

[siren]

What are you doing?

You know.
And you know why.

The tissue samples.

I was just so repulsed
by what he did.

Maxine.

No, no. No, it's fine.

It's--

It's my fault
all this happened to you.

It's okay.
I've done worse.

[laughs]

And now he's dead.

Heart failure, Jesus.

I should have believed you.

I'm so ashamed.

Oh, hey.

Hey, hey.

You don't know
how many lives you saved,

putting him behind bars.

But Simon is dead.

Max, you can't leave.

Daniel.

I can't stay.

["Apocalypse" by
Cigarettes After Sex playing]

♪ You leapt
from crumbling bridges ♪

♪ Watching cityscapes
turn to dust ♪

♪ Filming helicopters
crashing ♪

-♪ In the ocean
-Fish.

♪ From way above

You're okay?

You're okay! You're--

I'm okay. I'm fine.

♪ Got the music
in you, baby ♪

♪ Tell me why

I love you.

I love you, too.

♪ And you just
can't say goodbye ♪

[Fern laughs]

Come here. Ha ha!

♪ Kisses on the foreheads

♪ Of the lovers
wrapped in your arms ♪

♪ You've been hiding them

♪ In hollowed out pianos
left in the dark ♪

Does your boat
ever leave the dock?

Well, yes.

I mean, I've been
preoccupied lately.

♪ Got the music
in you, baby ♪

But now I have
to take time off,

so maybe...

the Whitsundays?

There's room.

I can't take time off.

I need to do well
at my job.

I can't fail again.

I don't think you ever failed.

I think you were just finding
where you needed to be.

♪ Apocalypse

♪ Go and sneak us
through the rivers ♪

♪ Flood is rising up
on your knees ♪

Technically,
I'm still suspended.

So, technically...

You're not my supervisor.

Ohh.

♪ Sharing all your secrets

♪ With each other
since you were kids ♪

But that won't
last long, will it?

♪ Sleeping soundly
with the locket ♪

See you back at work
in a couple of weeks.

♪ Clutched in your fist

♪ Got the music
in you, baby ♪

♪ Tell me why

♪ Got the music
in you, baby ♪

♪ Tell me why

♪ You've been locked
in here forever ♪

-♪ And you just
can't say goodbye ♪
-[mobile phone ringing]

Harrow.

[suspenseful music]

[police radio chatter]

You do understand
I'm on leave at the moment?

Sorry, Dr Harrow.
Nichols insisted.

Nichols, what's going on?

This young man was found dead
about an hour ago.

What's it
got to do with me?

Found his passport
in his pocket.

Your name is down
as his emergency contact.

And there was a note.

He claimed he was your son.

[ominous music]

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