All language subtitles for Dalgliesh.2021.S01E06.A.Taste.for.Death.Part.2

Our killer came back.

He was searching for something.

He missed something.

Let's organise a search,
inside and out.

The killer may have left
empty-handed.

I suppose that rules out Halliwell,

since he's with us.

Bring the others in.

I've been here for two hours.

I don't appreciate uniformed
officers turning up at my clinic.

Do I need a solicitor?

You're not being interviewed
under caution,

but would you like a solicitor?

Where were you last night
between 7.00 and 10pm?

Last night, I was with Barbara.

She came over to my apartment,
stayed till around 10.30.

Why?

How did Lady Barbara
and Sir Paul meet?

I played rugby with Hugo Berowne,

Paul's older brother.

So she met both of them through me.

She and Hugo were....

They were what, friends?

They went out together
for a while before he died.

And then Paul's wife died and...

Is there anything else
you'd like to tell me about Barbara?

Barbara and I are in love.

Have been for years.
Just didn't realise it in time.

I've got that thing.

You know, you-you see a policeman
and you start thinking,

"I've done something wrong."

Not that you're a scary policeman,
policewoman.

I'm sorry.

I'll shut up.

Where were you last night,
Mr Swayne?

Between the hours of 7.00 and 10.00?

Why? Is Barbie OK?

Your sister is fine.

Last night? Right, uh...

Well, I had dinner at about 6.30

and then I went to my local,
The Craven Arms.

Bruno was with me most of the time.

Bruno Drakes, who you live with?

Yes.

He left sometime around
a quarter to eight, I think,

and I stayed on
for a couple of hours.

I know a lot of the crowd
in there, so...

Sometimes I thought
Paul must have guessed.

Other times, I...

..I really thought he had no idea.

To be honest, I don't think he'd
have done anything anyway.

He was depressed.

That's my professional opinion.

He changed.

The whole bloody business
with the girl, Jeannie,

whatever.

Spiting his career.

Sit down, please.

It's all right.
In what way is this all right?

I've told them about us.

It's right for them to know.

"I was with Steven, my cousin.

"I slept from 6.00 until 10.00."

Well, at least your stories match.

Because they're not stories.

I assume there'll be witnesses

to your being at the flat
between those times?

Night-shift cleaners.

I'm sure there'll be someone.

Are you going to tell us
what happened last night?

Can we talk about the night
Jeannie Travers drowned?

Did you see anyone else
on the river bank

before you went into the water?

Any of the other party guests,
staff?

No, no.
I told the inquest. It was cold.

We were the only ones mad enough
to be near the river.

You didn't see Sir Paul Berowne?

No, no, he wasn't there that night.

You went into the water first,
didn't you?

Yes.

Jeannie took longer
to get her things off. So...

And you almost reached the boat
and your other friends

when you looked back
and realised she wasn't there?

How long was that gap in time?

Two minutes.

Three maybe.

When you went back to find her,
she was lifeless,

and you told the inquest that her
foot was caught in some weeds.

Is that right?

Yes. Well...

..I think so.

I mean, we were looking around
for her

and we saw her hand come up
out of the water,

sort of grasping at the air.

And when we reached her...

..yes, yes,
there were definitely weeds

caught her underfoot.

How sure are you that you saw
her hand

and that she was alive
when you saw her had?

I don't know.

I suppose we can't be completely
sure, but we just assumed.

I'm sorry,
why are you asking me this?

God! What, do you think
someone killed her?

Paul?

That's just a line of inquiry.

Spoke on the telephone earlier
to Sir Paul's solicitor.

You're the chief beneficiary
of his will.

I'm his wife.

There's a modest legacy
for Miss Matlock.

Jolly good. And, of course,
Lady Lavinia retains the right

to live in Campden Hill House
until her death.

It's lucky she's so old.
Don't be crass.

Did Paul know about your affair?

No. I think he did.

I think he'd found out,

and I think that contributed to his
state of mind before his death.

You can think what you like.

Was he threatening you with divorce?

Because that wouldn't have
suited you at all, would it?

The majority of the money
was tied up in that house,

that house worth, what, a million?

Divorce would have been an end
to your dream of inheriting it.

Walthamstow.

A far cry from Holland Park.

Can't have been an easy place
to grow up.

You really are muckrakers.

Single mother.

Where was your father?

Tom and I are bastards.

Yes, we had our mother, the drunk.

The family shame.

We were nothing.

No-one wanted us.

I'm not ashamed of it.

I use it.

So don't judge me.

I'm not judging you.

I'm thinking you worked very hard
to get where you are.

I've got Stephen now.

Divorce or no divorce,

I'd have been just fine.

Would she, Mr Lampart?

Because I've been looking
into your finances.

The negligence case against you,
which you lost,

cost you thousands.

The clinic's mortgaged to the hilt.

Lots of businesses have run
on that basis.

But Sir Paul's money
will be extremely useful.

Paul's money will be mine,
not Stephen's.

This is all conjecture.

The priest at St Matthew's Church
was attacked last night,

he's in a critical condition.

We believe the attack is connected
to the attack on Sir Paul.

We don't know anything about that.

We've never been to that church
and we've never seen him before.

We're going to leave now,
unless you're going to charge us.

I reckon she didn't know
about his financial stuff.

Agreed.He wouldn't have any trouble
getting the money out of her though.

We've got our motive. Swayne?

He certainly didn't see anyone
on the bank,

but there was a
two- to three-minute gap.

If Halliwell is telling the truth,
then Sir Paul could have got to her.

And is a suspect?

I'm not sure.

He reckons he's got an alibi
for last night.

Yeah, got it in him.

He's a fully paid-up member
of the John Inman Club.

Shacked up with his boyfriend.

Doesn't mean he couldn't
have been involved, though.

What time
would you say that was?

Morning, all. Bruno Jakes confirms
he was with Swayne in the pub,

but he said he left sometime
just after 7.00, which is earlier

than Swayne said.

Jakes is going away today,
but he's left me a contact number.

Also, I went to the pub last night,

landlord and a couple of others say
Swayne was definitely in there,

but none of them are sure of timing,

so he could have slipped out
at some point.

Couldn't find anyone at the clinic
to vouch for Stephen Lampart

or Barbara Berowne, but there is
a separate entrance to the flat

of some stairs around the back, so
it's possible she went in that way.

Also possible they both went out
that way without being seen.

Find out what car he drives.

Yep. And the same
with Swayne and Barbara.

Let's find out if any of them
drive a black car

that could be our vehicle
at the scene.

Did we even find out who Berowne
was visiting in hospital

the first time he went
to the church?

Yes. Norman Hurrell,
his constituency agent.

The nurses on the ward told me

Sir Paul visited your husband
several times.

Yes. Sir Paul was a lovely man.

Thoughtful.

They had a strong friendship.

Did your husband happen to say
whether Sir Paul

had confided anything
during his visits?

Any particular troubles or...?

Norman wouldn't have told me
if it had been a confidence.

Tragic, really, that they went
within days of each other.

I actually rang to speak
to Sir Paul on the day he died.

I wanted to tell him
about the funeral arrangements.

You mean you rang him last Monday?

Rang him where?

Campden Hill House.

What time was that?

In the evening, just after 6.00.

Lady Lavinia answered.

She checked Sir Paul's diary for me.

She consulted his diary?

Yes.

I'm investigating two
brutal murders, three most likely.

If you all continue to lie to me,
either directly or by omission,

I will discover your lies
and I will prosecute you

for perverting the course of justice
and you will go to prison.

Last chance.

The diary was in the drawer
at six o'clock that evening.

I did check it
and I then replaced it.

Then I went up to my room to wait
for Matty to bring me my supper.

I have no idea
how it came to be in that church.

So you lied.

Did you hear what she said?

Why would you lie?

Did you send him to kill Paul?

What possible motive
could I have for harming Paul?

Whereas you had a cast-iron motive.

Or you thought you did.

Paul told me about you and Lampart,

his old and trusted friend.

Paul didn't need to tell me,

it's been written all over
your slutty face for months.

Bitch! You know, I may be forced
to let you live here,

but I'm going to make it so fucking
horrible for you

that you'd rather go anywhere else.

You don't speak to her like that.

So be it.

I was hoping to deal with this
privately.

What is that?

Witnessed by Harry Mack?

And you?There had to be two of us
so I brought Mack in from the porch.

It's a will.

So you were that church?

You've been telling us
a pack of lies.

Paul called me
shortly after Mrs Hurrell.

He asked me to go to St Matthew's.

Halliwell drove me.

We arrived at... Around 6.40.

That morning, she had confessed
to him about her affair.

Cousins.

Just legal, I suppose.

Then he told me, they argued,
and he told her he wanted a divorce.

It's not true.

And he wanted her and her wretched
brother out of his life

and certainly out of this house.

Then he told me he wanted
to make a new will, there and then.

Paul left everything to me.

After my death,
it passes to a distant relative.

The title.

This house.

He inherits everything.

No, no, this is... This won't work.

Paul does have an heir.

I'm carrying his child.

He told me you'd say that.

He also told me he hadn't
touched you for six months.

That baby is Lampart's.

You and your child are bastards.
Sh...

Shut up.

Did you really think you could go
on living here, in my home,

and raise your cuckoo child
as Paul's?

We left the church
at 7.20.

Sir Paul was alive.

Why didn't you tell us any of this?

Because this is Berowne
family business.

Paul's conscience,

Paul's decisions,

were no-one else's concern.

Paul's conscience
about what?

About the death of his first wife?
The death of Jeannie Travers?

Do you not want to know
who murdered your son?

After the first death,
there is no other.

Leave her!

I need new statements from you all.

Mr Swayne! Any comment?

Interesting who turns up
to an inquest.

His wife didn't make it, nor
his mother.

Who would have been told
the adjournment was a formality.

Very sad time for all of us.

I don't particularly have much
to say.

Miss Walton.

So sorry about Father Barnes.

Thank you, dear.

You did well in there.

You and Darren.

I thought we'd have to say more
than we did.

We probably will. Eventually.

I'm sorry. Do you mind if I...?

Of course.

You spoke very well, Darren.
So nice and clear.

Everyone's pleased with you.

I've missed you on the tow path.

I've been at school.

Good.

Yes, that's quite right.

You'll be cleverer
than you are already.

I have to clean the statues
in the church tomorrow afternoon.

Would you like to help me?
After school, of course. Darren?

Yeah, all right.

Lovely.

You work at Mr Lampart's clinic,
don't you?

What's your name?

Theresa Nolan.

I'm Kate Miskin. DS Miskin.

Look, whatever it
is that you want to tell me...

..I can see
that this is hard for you.

It doesn't have to be official.

Not if you don't want it to be.

Is this something to do
with Sir Paul Berowne's death?

I qualified as a nurse last year.

I find the wards a bit hectic,

so I signed on with an agency
for some private work.

My first job was Campden Hill House.

Lady Lavinia had had a fall.

She needed constant care.

Sir Paul was...

He was really kind to me.

We hit it off, you know?

I'm a long way from home.

It's OK.

But then he started talking to me.

I didn't know what he wanted
at first.

Flattering me, finding me
when I was alone.

And then one day...

..he...

Are you talking about Sir Paul?

No.

No, not Sir Paul.

You little shit.

Don't. Eh? Eh?

I don't know
what you're talking about.

Trying to make a fool out of me.
Sergeant.

Warrant to search his house.

Anything at all that puts him
in the church,

anything that connects him
to Theresa Nolan.All right.

I'm sorry, are you talking
about the little nurse?

Lady Lavinia's nurse?

Well, I hardly spoke to her.
Certainly didn't touch her.

Why would I? Why would she invent
a rape allegation?

I don't know,
too much Mills And Boon, perhaps.

She fancied me.
You know, smiling at me.

This is just spite.

She said that when she handed in
her notice to Sir Paul Berowne,

she confided in him about
what you'd done to her,

and he was very angry on her behalf.

He wanted to take it up
with you immediately,

but she begged him not to.

Yes, because she was lying.

Because she felt humiliated.

Ashamed.

Honestly...
Look, I don't touch women.

All right?

This is a bloody nightmare.

I'd like you to consider a scenario.

Sir Paul did, in fact, arrive
at the Black Swan

later than he'd hoped.

He parked his car down by the river

and he saw you drunk, laughing
with Jeannie Travers on the bank,

and he couldn't stand it,

and he confronted you about

what you'd done to Theresa Nolan
in his family home

and, what, you fought?

Finish the scene for me.
That's not...

That's ridiculous.

I didn't see Paul that night.

I told you that.

I'm not saying anything else.

On the night of Sir Paul's murder,
I think you took his diary

and the papers
from Campden Hill House

and you went to St Matthew's Church.

You told Sir Paul that
you wanted to talk to him,

to sort things out.

And then you murdered him.

Had Barbara told you that he planned
to divorce her?

The end of a lifestyle you loved

and that promised so much more.

And he knew what you'd done
to Theresa.

did he threaten to finish
your career?

No comment.

And then Harry Mack walked in

and you had no choice
but to murder him, too.

And then you staged the scene
to make it look like

Sir Paul had committed suicide
after killing Mack.

No comment. And then on Wednesday
night, you went back to the church,

were you looking for something?
Something you'd left behind?

Evidence you feared we'd find?

I've never been to that church!

I've never been anywhere near it.

I have alibis for both of
those nights.

I was with Matty
and then I was at the pub.

You have no evidence
for any of this. Mr Swayne...

Why are you doing this to me?

God, I'm...

I'm sorry for shouting.

A master disguise, ain't you?

They make for interesting reading,
your reviews.

"The fire sequences,
choreographed by Dominic Swayne

"deliver all the required shocks
and thrills."

You're trained in stage fighting,
are you?

I could just ring and ask your,
eh, what do you call them?

Your representatives.

I've had some training
in stage combat.

Why shouldn't I have had?

I mean, most actors do.

It's...it's stage combat.

I'm so sorry to laugh. It's just...

It's just so desperate.

Put two DCs on him. I want
to know where he is at all times.

And alert the hospital.

We can't get anywhere near
Father Barnes.

It's him. I bloody know it is.

We can't hold him on the rape?

Do you think she'd make
the accusation official?

I doubt it. I can try.

Tell her Swayne's at large
and that he knows what she said.

Then take her somewhere safe.

Not her home address, and certainly
not the clinic.

Yes, sir.

Sit down, please.

You remember her Ladyship's nurse,
Theresa Nolan?

Yes. I understand you had a
fair amount to do with her.

Yes, I suppose so.

Organising things and...

Why?

Did you ever see Dominic Swayne
speaking to her?

No, not that I remember.

She never talked to you about him?

No. Miss Nolan claims
that Dominic Swayne raped her

in her bedroom here
on February the 23rd.

What?!

Well, she's making it up.

Dominic would never do that.

She was very young.

Impressionable.

Dominic is...

He's naturally friendly,

she probably got some idea in her
head, she's...

You've described yourself
and Dominic as a good friends.

Yes, well, we are friends.

Sometimes we want to protect
our good friends.

Are you still certain?

Absolutely certain that he was here
with you on Monday evening,

the night of Sir Paul's death?

Yes, I told you.

I am certain that he was here.

Is that all?

I understand Sir Paul
held himself responsible

for your father's death in prison.

Did you?

I told Sir Paul many times
that he wasn't to blame.

I was.

I am very grateful for everything
he did for me.

For taking you on as housekeeper?

To serve?

Yes.

You can call me any time

and I'll be in touch
about what's happening.

Thank you.

Theresa.

Please just think again
about pressing charges.

I hate saying this, but think
about the other women

he might do this to.

I don't want to be that girl.

You know?

The one who was...

I don't want people knowing
that about me.

It's all they think about
when they look at me.

It's not.

It is where I'm from.

I want a normal life.

With family.

Sorry.

I'm going to show you a photograph,

and I'd like you
to look very carefully

and then tell me if you've ever seen
this person before.

Yes, I have.

I think.

Wasn't he at the inquest yesterday?

A relation of Sir Paul's?

Yes, he was.

Was that the first time
you've ever seen him?

Yes, I-I think so.

You didn't notice him in the
congregation,

the night Father Barnes
was attacked?

I didn't. I'm sorry.

There were a lot of people
in that night, a lot of strangers.

It's possible he may have looked
quite different.

This is also him.

What is it?

It's probably nothing.

It's just...that jacket.

The buttons.

Yes?

Where did you find this?

I'll show you.

I emptied it earlier on.

There was actually rather a lot
in the box by the door,

but this one gets overlooked.

That was all that was in it.

When would it
last have been emptied?

Last Sunday afternoon.

Father Barnes would have done it.

And would the church then have been
locked until Sir Paul came in?

Yes. So this was put into the box

sometime between when Sir Paul
entered the church and when?

The night Father Barnes
was attacked.

Is it significant?

Yes, it is.

Exterminate. Exterminate.

Exterminate.Darren!

Hello.

We met, um...

..at the inquest yesterday.
Do you remember?

I'm Dominic, by the way.

You know, you were very brave
yesterday.

Talking about it all must
have been awful.

So what are you doing here?

Nothing.Ah, just finished school?

I was actually just looking
for something.

Well, perhaps you could
help me find it.

I have a very nice smart jacket

and, well, I appear to have lost
the spare button.

They're very particular buttons.

Silver with a fancy sort of design.

I'm sure I lost it
somewhere around here.

You haven't seen it, haven't you?

No.

That's a pity.

Well, I'll walk with you.

It's terrible water, isn't it?

Can you swim, Darren?

And you're quite sure
about my button?

You know, I remember
when I was a little boy,

just like you.

I'd have loved to find a button
like that.

You know, my own little
piece of treasure.

I'd have remembered
exactly where I put it.

Nice. But I don't have time
for chase, Darren.

Sir.

Mr Dalgliesh?

DS Masterson.

It's Miss Waltham from St Matthew's.

Darren was supposed to be here
an hour ago

to help me clean the statues,
but he hasn't arrived.

He probably just forgotten
or something.

Most probably, yes. But after
everything that's happened...

Could you tell Mr Dalgliesh?

Yeah. I'm sure he'll turn up.
All right, now,

can you get off the line, please?
Thanks very much for your call.

Hello.

It's me.
Good, what's going on?

Swayne was at the church.

I've got enough evidence
to charge him, but he's gone.

There's no passport here. Did you
notice one when you searched?

Shit. Yeah, yeah, I did. Yeah.

How the hell did he give us the
slip? Is Miskin back?

Get more uniforms
over to the hospital.

Tell Miskin to meet me
at Campden Hill House.Yes, sir.

Swaynes' on the run.

Boss has got grounds to charge him.

Should have bloody nicked him
myself.

What does he want us to do?

A woman from the church just rang.

A kid was supposed to be there,
but he ain't turned up.

Boss wants you to go check on him.
Now?

Yeah, that's what he said.
Where are you going?

Campden Hill House.

Where's your brother?

I think he tells you everything.

Did he tell you what he did
to Theresa Nolan?

What about Jeannie Travers?

Did he tell you what really happened
by the river?

What happened in the church?

I don't know
what you're talking about.

Did you incite him or simply plant
the seeds and watch them grow?

Lady Lavinia.

She needs to see you.

Darren, hello.

Anyone.

What time do you think Matlock left?

We think about an hour ago.

Bitter, isn't it?

After all my family
have done for her.

Pathetic, deluded woman

to think this Swayne could really
care for a woman like Mattie.

Was it him?

Do you have a photograph of her
I can take?

I don't think there are
any photographs of Mattie.

He's using her.
He'll hide behind her

until he's out of the country.

Everyone's looking for a man
on his own.

Sierra 3 to Control.

Get some uniform here,
then start searching her room.

Any clues at all as to where
they've gone.Got it.

Where's Miskin?

Oh, a woman from the church rang
just as we were leaving,

said the kid hadn't turned up
for something.

Miskin went to look for him.

Hadn't turned up where?

The church.

Control to Sierra 10.

Come in, Sierra 10.

Show me!
Where's my button?

Show me or I'll slit his throat.

I gave it
to the police.

Chief Inspector Dalgliesh has it.

He knows all about you,
you wicked, wicked man.

What did you do that for?

Darren...Ah!
You stupid, stupid woman.

When? When did you give it to him?

A few hours ago.

Please don't hurt...
Shut up!

Dominic.

Let him go. He's just a little boy.

He hasn't done anything...
No. He's fucked it all up.

I know you don't want to hurt him.

It's not true. I do.

I really, really do.

Look, the whole place is surrounded.

Really?
There's nowhere for you to go.

What, they sent you in, did they?

You? All on your own?

Yes, because I know you
and we can talk.

No, you don't have your radio thing.
Good try, though.

Dominic... OK, OK. OK!

Shit! OK. All right. Let me think.

This is what's going to happen.

I'm going to walk out of here now
with my knife against his back.

And if he makes one sound out there,
one single sound, do you hear me?

It would be my pleasure.

Keys to the door. Throw them.

Come on.

Get over there, next to her. I'll be
cutting the phone lines too,

so make yourselves comfortable.
Over there.

No.

Over there and down on your knees.

Take me instead.

"Take me instead."

What, am I supposed to think
that's noble or something?

I won't panic. Darren will.

No! A policewoman
makes a better hostage than anyone.

He doesn't understand the situation.

I do.

No, no, no, no, wait, wait, wait.

All right.

Come over here, then.
Let him go first.

No, you come here.

You know, I'm actually
behaving myself, aren't I?

I could just kill all three of you
right here if I wanted to.

You're doing very well.

Please don't take him!

Dominic.

Dominic, it's Chief Inspector
Dalgliesh.

I'm here with my officers.
We're going come inside.

No! Don't, don't!
I'll kill them all if you do!

I'm alone, I'm alone, Dominic.
And I'm unarmed.

We need to talk.

What?

What are you doing?

What sort of question's that?

I mean, what's your plan?

Well, I'm leaving.

So you need to tell your people
to stand down and get out of my way.

You're not thinking straight.

What are you going to do?

Drive with a knife to his throat?

Hail a cab?

The marksman will take you down
before you reach the gates.

Well, then I'll take him with me
and his blood will be on your hands.

So tell them to stand down.

You don't want to die.

Maybe I do.

Maybe that's it.

Go out with a bang.

I'll be famous. Infamous.

You'll just be the foolish
policeman who failed.

Did Paul want to die?

Did he ask you to finish it?

Or did he simply fail to resist?

Paul?

Paul knew how to die.

Yeah. Just looked at me.
Turned his back.

It was... It was like
I was doing him a favour.

He was depressed.

But that would have passed
and he would have wanted life again.

I know.

Tell me about the others.

Mack. Jeannie.

Well, Mack was easy.

He was so plastered, I was on him
before he even knew it.

And Jeannie?

That stupid, stupid girl.

You know, she started this,
all of it laughing at me,

while he was calling me a rapist,

hitting me and pushing me
under the water.

Let's see how you like it, bitch.

Were you the father of her baby?

I might have been. Who cares?

What does it matter?

But it must have hurt you
when you realised.

One more unwanted little kid
running around the world.

Like me.

Like Barbie.

Like him.

I'm walking out of here now,
and if I'm done, I don't care,

I'm done.

I lost my child.

He died with my wife.

It's nearly a year ago now.

Good, I'm glad.

He was so wanted.

Sometimes now I forget
for five minutes, ten.

Sometimes it brings me to my knees.

Sometimes...

..I've wanted to walk towards death.

Not because I think they'll be there
waiting for me.

It seems wrong to say that here,
but I don't.

But...

..we flirt with death, don't we?

Fool ourselves into believing
it's a choice, dressed it in black,

call it an event,
an experience, a release, it's not.

Oblivion and absence...

..it's not even that.

It defies words because all our
words need life itself

to give them meaning.

You're young, Dominic,
you're just a young man.

You'll go to prison...

..but you'll be alive
and you'll heal.

You'll be notorious,

powerful.

There is only life.

Let go of the little boy.

Put the knife down
and come with me.

Thank you.

He said he wanted me to follow up
with Miss Wharton.

Maybe there was a mix-up or...

Maybe.

Right, see you back there, then.