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[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

Adam.

Adam.

It's me.

Adam.

Adam?

Stop playing.
It's not funny.

[ Line ringing ]

MAN: Hello, emergency services.
Which service do you require?

Police.
The police, yes.

-[ Beep ]
-Hello?

What's the address
of the emergency?

A-A boat on the Thames
near Jessops Lane.

It's called Nieuwe Zorg.

What's the phone number
you're calling from?

-I-I don't know.
-What's happened?

He's dead! I don't know!
He's dead!

Okay, just try and stay
as calm as you can for me.

-What's your name?
-I-I can't.

-Police!
-Police!

Anyone here?!

Control, this is 874
confirming a dead body.

What have we got?

White male, early 30s.

Visible injury
to the back of the head.

The woman who called
wouldn't leave her name.

Can we go in yet?

Yeah, just been given
the all clear.

Been dead eight, nine hours max.

Blow to the back of the head
with a blunt object.

He's tucked up neatly.

It's like...

...he's been placed in the bed
with some care.

Dent in the pillow.

Suggests he had company.

VIVIENNE: Lipstick mark.

Fits with
the loving presentation.

-[ Cellphone rings ]
-[ Gasps ]

-[ Ringing stops ]
-That phone made the 999 call.

-I.D.?
-Adam and Sasha Garrick.

He's a doctor
and she's a nurse

at St. Martha's
University Hospital.

MAN:
How was your shift?

WOMAN:
[ Gasps ] Oh!

You look like
you've seen a ghost.

I-I just thought
you'd still be sleeping.

No.

Been up for ages.

ROB: There's blood all the way
up the stairs.

He's been moved from the kitchen
into the bed.

Why, though?

They weren't trying
to conceal him.

Why risk even more
DNA contamination?

Pestle's missing.

Or is it mortar?

Do you know, I can never
remember which one's which.

It's weighty enough.

Yeah.

The hospital have confirmed
the victim's wife

is working a night shift.

Arrived at 7:00 p.m.

[ Indistinct talking ]

Uh, Mrs. Garrick?

I'm Detective Sergeant
Vivienne Cole, and this is --

You're police officers, yeah.

Is there somewhere we can talk?

I'm a nurse.

I know all about
delivering bad news.

Is it my mum?

I'm very sorry,
but your husband, Adam...

Is all right?

He's been in an accident
or something,

but he's all right, isn't he?

Adam's been killed.

You're not in uniform.
What department are you from?

We're a murder investigation
team, Mrs. Garrick.

You're telling me
Adam's been murdered?

Yeah.
He was found dead this morning.

Where?

On your houseboat.

ROB:
This is the anonymous 999 call.

WOMAN: Police.
The police, yes.

-[ Beep ]
-Hello?

MAN: What's the address
of the emergency?

WOMAN: A-A boat on the Thames
near Jessops Lane.

It's called Nieuwe Zorg.

MAN: What's the phone number
you're calling from?

-WOMAN: I-I don't know.
-MAN: What's happened?

WOMAN: He's dead! I don't know!
He's dead!

MAN: Okay, just try and stay
as calm as you can for me.

-What's your name?
-I-I can't.

[ Dial tone ]

Goes without saying
we need to identify the caller

as soon as possible.

The victim received a call from
someone called Bob at 21:59.

The 999 call was made
at 7:45 a.m.,

so Bob may have been the last
person to have spoken to him.

Let's find Bob, then.

It was
his dad's funeral yesterday.

He had a massive row
with his brother.

Do you know
what they argued about?

I don't know.

They hadn't seen each other
for years.

They're like chalk and cheese.

Adam's probably the most driven
person that I've ever met,

and Sammy's never held down
a job for more than a week.

Do you have contact details
for him?

No.

Adam didn't get on with him.

Anne will.
Adam's Mum.

Okay, um, so they had a big row,
and then what?

We left.

-What time?
-5:00ish.

We had to get back anyway.
My -- My shift started at 7:00.

I didn't want to leave Adam
at home on his own,

but he said he was fine.

He'll have operations today.
They'll have to be canceled.

He's just just been made
clinical lead.

Someone will need to sort it.

Have you been back
to the houseboat since?

No.

WOMAN: Police.
The police, yes.

-[ Beep ]
-Hello?

MAN: What's the address
of the emergency?

WOMAN: A-A boat on the Thames
near Jessops Lane.

It's called Nieuwe Zorg.

MAN: What's the phone number
you're calling from?

-WOMAN: I-I don't know.
-MAN: What's happened?

WOMAN: He's dead! I don't know!
He's dead!

MAN: Okay, just try and stay
as calm as you can for me.

-What's your name?
-I-I can't.

[ Dial tone ]

A woman made this call at 7:45
this morning from your boat.

Do you know
who the caller is?

Eleanor Kemp.

And do you know of any reason
why she would be

with your husband this morning?

She's just married Xavier.

Adam was their best man.

Can you tell us anything about
the relationship between them?

Between Eleanor and Adam?

Friends.

He's friends with Xavier,
really.

Xavier's a pediatrician too.

I introduced Eleanor to Xavier.

She's a family friend.

I used to babysit her.

Why would...?

I can't believe she'd do that.

[ Sobs ]

[ Crying ]

Okay, Sasha I.D.'d the caller
as Eleanor Kemp,

wife of Adam's good friend
and colleague Xavier Kemp.

You played her the call?

So you told her
her husband was dead,

and then you dropped
the bombshell

that he'd been having an affair
with his best mate's wife?

Well, I didn't know who he was
having the affair with.

That's not the point.

I got the result.

Right, we're off to speak
to the victim's mother,

see if she can shed any light
on the relationship

between her two sons.

And to tell her her son's dead.

My husband just died.

We heard.
We're so sorry.

Six months from being told
he was dying.

To the day.

Married him when I was 19.

Take a seat.

Um, the funeral was yesterday.

That's why the house
is such a tip.

I'm -- I'm sorry to tell you
we have some difficult news.

Unfortunately, your son Adam

was found dead this morning
at his home.

And we have reason to believe
that he was murdered.

BILLIE: Is there any other
family I could call for you?

Sammy.

Do you have a number for him?

He doesn't have one.

Doesn't have a proper home.

I tried.

Fell in with a bad crowd,
started drinking.

I tried, honest.

We're not judging you.

Charles, my husband,

he said enough was enough.

ELEANOR: Hello?

MAN: What's the address
of the emergency?

ELEANOR: A-A boat on the Thames
near Jessops Lane.

It's called Nieuwe Zorg.

MAN: What's the phone number
you're calling from?

-ELEANOR: I-I don't know.
-MAN: What's happened?

ELEANOR: He's dead!
I don't know! He's dead!

MAN:
Okay, just try and stay...

Who's dead?

-What's your name?
-I-I can't.

[ Dial tone ]

We were told Adam and Sammy
had a falling out

at your husband's funeral.

Who told you?

Did you see it?

Well, they were always bickering
when they were growing up.

It was nothing
out of the ordinary.

[ Sniffles ]
My poor boy.

[ Sobs ]

My poor little boy.

Eleanor Kemp, I'm arresting you

on suspicion of the murder
of Adam Garrick.

Whoa!
What the hell is going on?

You do not have to say anything,
but it may harm your defense

if you do not mention
when questioned

something which you later
rely on in court.

Anything you do say
may be given in evidence.

Come on.
Let's go.

[ Sniffles ]

Thank goodness Charles
didn't have to deal with this.

We need to speak to Sammy.

How did you track him down
for the funeral?

Uh...

The hostel.

Yeah, where is it?

Um, King's Cross.

I have it
written down somewhere.

The mobile number saved
in the victim's phone as "Bob"

belongs to Eleanor Kemp.

She's admitted to making
the 999 call.

Okay, you keep
trawling the hostels for Sammy,

and let's go and see what
Eleanor has to say for herself.

I rang Adam just before 10:00.

He sounded really upset,

so I said I'd go over in the
morning when I came off shift.

I'm a nurse at St. Martha's.

Sasha was working extra hours,

and I didn't like the idea
of him being alone.

Can you explain why your number
is saved as "Bob"

in Adam's phone?

Is it?

Or why you wouldn't give your
name when you made the 999 call?

I didn't kill him.
He was already dead.

Look, I know
what you're thinking.

I love Xavier.

You should never
have played that phone call

in front of Xavier.

It was confidential.

He wasn't home
when I started it.

It was unintentional.

He shouldn't have done that,
should he?

It was bound to come out at
some stage in the investigation.

I should have been the one
to tell him.

I'm gonna make a complaint.

Well, you're totally
within your rights.

But let's talk about it
after the interview, okay,

and then you can explain
in detail

how you got involved with
your husband's best friend

and -- and how we should have
handled that.

I've trawled all the hostels
and hospitals.

No sign of Sammy Garrick.

Yeah, needle in a haystack,
finding a homeless person.

I did have another idea.

The witness
in the Tom Pryce case -- Amber.

She's in and out of hostels
and might be able to help.

It's a long shot,
but give it a go.

I got off the DLR around 7:30
and walked to the boat.

I thought he was mucking around,
pretending to be asleep.

So I got into bed with him.

He was cold.
It was horrible. [ Sobs ]

If he was already dead,
how did you get in?

[ Sighs ]

He gave me a set of keys
for whenever Sasha was working.

Did Xavier or Sasha know
about your affair with Adam?

No!

No, no, absolutely not,
honestly.

There's no way
either of them knew.

Until all of this.

I thought you'd be in bed.

Early bird.

I didn't think
I'd hear from you again.

You're a witness to a murder.

I like you,
but it wouldn't be right.

For now.

I can wait.

So...

You wanted to see me.

We're looking for someone.

The last place he stayed
was a hostel in King's Cross,

but he could be squatting,
sleeping rough.

I wondered if you might be able
to help me out.

Business, not pleasure, then.

Like I said, we can't.

You can't.

I'm sorry.

I shouldn't have called.

Wait.
What's his name?

Where are we at, Rob?

Right, there's four sets
of prints found

on the kitchen counter.

Sasha and Adam's, Eleanor Kemp,

and Sammy Garrick --
Adam's brother.

His prints came up on PNC.

The elusive brother.

ROB: And a clear
size-11 shoe print

was lifted from the deck
by the front door.

Doesn't appear to fit any
of the victim's shoes, though.

Where's this?

This is Jessops Lane.

The road leading down
to the towpath.

That's Xavier Kemp,
Eleanor's husband,

at 7:40 this morning.

DAVID:
What's he doing there?

Maybe he knew about the affair
all along, caught them at it.

Do we know where he is?

Outside, waiting for his wife.

Let's lift him.

His dad had died.

I thought
he might need to talk.

So early?

Once we're at work,
there's never time.

I saw Eleanor leave and assumed
Sasha must have been there.

I didn't want to disturb them,
so I walked home.

It's quite a walk.

I've run the London Marathon,
mate.

I can manage a few miles.

Look, what's Eleanor saying?
Have you released her?

-Thanks for this.
-Yeah, well, I have my uses.

Proper digs.

Original features,
high ceilings.

Bit drafty, though!

Have you ever
had to sleep here?

Careful.

That caring thing you do
can give off the wrong vibe.

Come on, then.

-I'll take it from here.
-Oh, please!

As if they're gonna talk
to a copper.

How would they know?

Yeah, right.

-Amber, don't...
-Hello?!

Hello?!

Right.

Sammy. Garrick.

Sammy?
Anyone know Sammy Garrick?

Hello?
Does anyone know Sammy?

Sammy Garrick?
No?

All right, mate,
do you know Sammy Garrick?

Sammy?

Sammy Garrick?

He's going outside!

Control, urgent assistance!
T.D.C. Billie Fitzgerald.

I'm arresting you
for the murder of your brother!

You don't
have to say anything...

-Move away!
-Get off me!

Move away!

Sammy Garrick, I'm arresting you
for obstructing a police officer

in the execution
of their duties.

You do not have to say anything,

but anything you do say
may be given in evidence.

What are you talking about
my brother?

[ Sirens wailing ]

Don't you ever
do anything like that again.

Huh?
I'll take that as a thank-you.

How can you give me
all this grief?

I got him for you, didn't I?

Yeah, I could have
handled it myself.

"Cheers, Amber. I'm so happy
you were there to help."

You shouldn't be
anywhere near this.

If Sammy makes a complaint,
I'm in deep trouble.

It's not funny.

That's my sarge.

This was a mistake.

All right, Billie?

Yeah, fine.

Nice work finding him.

So Sammy's shoe print is a match
for the fresh one we found

on the deck of the boat.

CCTV?

Nothing yet.

I still think Xavier's
our front-runner.

I think he killed Adam, left,
and watched Eleanor arrive.

But why would Xavier
tuck him up like that

if he thought that Adam
was sleeping with his wife?

See if the medical examiner

thinks Sammy's sober enough
to interview yet.

Maybe we've got
two front-runners.

BILLIE: So, Sammy,

when was the last time
you saw your brother?

He stropped off about 5:00ish.

VIVIENNE:
From the funeral?

Why did he strop off?

You know this, or else
I wouldn't be sitting here.

The usual.

Him telling me
what a loser I am,

how I've got
no one else to blame but myself

for getting into drink
after I'd been inside.

So you were angry with him
when he left?

Not angry enough to kill him.

You -- You haven't seen
each other for years. Why?

He's an idiot.

Were you close as kids?

We got on okay.

What happened?

-Our lives took different paths.
-Meaning?

Look, I don't know, but I --
I didn't kill him, okay?

I don't -- I don't even know
where he lives.

Your shoe print was found on
the deck of your brother's boat,

and your fingerprint was lifted
from a glass inside the boat,

and you've just told us
you don't know where he lives.

And we -- we didn't mention
that your brother's body

was found at his home address,
but you seem to know that.

Okay, I -- I went there,

but I swear
he was already dead.

How did you get in?

The door was open.

Oh, so someone else killed him
and left the door wide open?

Well, why didn't you
tell us that from the start?

'Cause I knew you'd try
and pin it on me.

It can't be happening again,

I ain't taking the blame
for him again.

I ain't.

I ain't. I ain't.

I ain't.
Ain't taking the blame.

So Sammy's admitted
to being there,

has form for ABH,

a troubled history
with his brother,

and a fingerprint and
shoe print match at the scene.

And he lied continually
throughout the interview.

He's about as solid a suspect
as you can get.

He obviously had problems
with his brother.

Why did he tuck him up
so lovingly?

I'm not as convinced
about Xavier now.

All we've got on him is CCTV
footage of when Eleanor left.

I mean, there's no forensics
placing him in the boat

or on his clothes.

What about Eleanor's clothes?

There's nothing.

Let's bail Xavier and Eleanor.

How about you start telling me
the truth, honey? Hmm?

Five months!

You only managed five months!

I genuinely thought
you loved me. I'm an idiot.

I do!
I love you so much!

What did you do?

What?

What did you do to Adam?!

You cow!

You crazy cheating cow!

Come here!

Hello?
Help me, please!

Yeah, the -- the multistory
car park

just off Vallance Road.

Eleanor called.
Xavier's lost it.

[ Siren wails ]

They're in a car park
off Vallance Road.

Is she hurt?

No idea.

[ Gasps ]

No! No!

Help! Help!

[ Tires screech ]

Were you seeing him
before we got married?

Don't lie to me!

Please, Xavier, don't do this.

I'm sorry!
It was a stupid mistake!

I wish it had never happened!

Please, no! I'm sorry!
I love you!

I'm sorry!

For better or worse.
Remember?

It doesn't get much worse
than this, does it?

[ Tires screech ]

Help!

Help!

-Please!
-Stop! Stop!

All right, Xavier, calm down.

She thinks I killed Adam,
but I didn't.

-I didn't. I'm not a killer!
-DAVID: Okay, mate.

We can sort this out,
all right?

He was so clever.
It was him, not me.

Don't blame it all on Adam!

He could make anyone
do anything.

I hate him for tricking me,

for making me do something
I didn't want to to do!

Just come away from the edge.
All right?

She's scared.
Come on.

DAVID: Let her go, Xavier.
Let her go.

Come on.

[ Tires screech ]

[ Siren wails ]

[ Tires screech ]

[ Siren stops ]

How did Adam feel about
his brother, Sammy?

He didn't talk about Sammy much.

All I ever really got was
how stupid and weak he was.

I saw on file that Adam
and Sammy were arrested together

for dangerous driving offenses
when they were teenagers.

It put him off forever.

Adam never touched alcohol
after that.

And Sammy said
that he didn't start drinking

until after he was inside.

Well, I find that
hard to believe.

Okay.

Why would Sammy lie about
when he started drinking?

There is something.

Sammy was muttering weird stuff
on his way back to custody.

He was like, "This can't
be happening. Not again.

I ain't taking the blame
for him this time."

Helpful.

Cheers.

What did you mean --

"I'm not taking the blame
for him this time"?

Nothing.

Do you know who killed Adam?

You were there.

I don't --
I don't know anything.

Did you see someone else
kill Adam?

No.

Come on,
you weren't on your own.

Who was with you?
Sammy, what did you see?

Shut up!

Okay, I killed him.

I killed him.

The CPS
have agreed to charge Xavier

for what he did to Eleanor,

but I'm convinced he had nothing
to do with Adam's murder.

Sammy confessed.

Well, that's a result.

Yeah, but he's lying.

What I don't know is -- is why.

Well, Xavier and Eleanor said
that Adam was very persuasive.

He could make anyone
do anything.

I mean, Eleanor is baffled
at how she ended up

even having an affair with him.

Seems like he was
a skilled manipulator.

You've got evidence
and a confession

What more do you want?

An explanation.

Do you know what I think?

I think
back when you were teenagers,

Adam was driving,
and you took the hit.

I've checked the records.

Adam was five times over
the limit, and you were sober.

And you didn't start drinking

until you'd spent time
in juvenile detention.

Adam was good
at manipulating you, wasn't he?

But what I don't get is why
you took the blame for him

for such a huge thing.

'Cause he was clever.
He was -- He was going to uni.

I had, um -- I had less to lose.

It weren't a big deal,

but then
the girl in the car we hit,

she died three weeks later.

All blew up.

Adam said he'd kill himself
if he went inside.

So you've resented him
for years.

Does anyone else
know the truth?

Well, that goes for motive,

but, you know, what I don't
understand is the timing.

I mean, why did you choose

the day of your dad's funeral
to do it?

I was drunk.

Did you love him?

Adam?

Nah.

I hated him.
He, uh -- He ruined my life.

How did you leave your brother
after you killed him?

In bed.

Under the cover.

Why?

'Cause it wouldn't be
so upsetting

when his missus found him.

Okay.

[ Cellphone vibrates ]

Do you know what?
I've actually just seen her.

Thank you.

Hello, Sasha.

Hello again.

Um, I-I did try you at home.

I need to keep busy.

Yeah, it's a shock.
I know.

What?
My husband being murdered?

Or the fact he was having
an affair with someone

I thought was a friend?

Sorry.

None of this is your fault.

Do you have any idea
of who killed Adam yet?

Well, I-I'm getting there.

When, um, Adam
and his brother, Sammy,

had an argument
at the funeral...

I told you. I don't know
what they were fighting about.

But i-it was pretty intense?

Very.

Do you know how it ended?

Um, Adam's mum
had to split them up.

Anne?

Do you think she heard
what they were fighting about?

She must have done.

Yeah.

Okay.

The body was -- was tucked up
in -- in bed

and -- and the DNA
from the lipstick

didn't match Eleanor or Sasha.

It was a kiss on the forehead.
That is a maternal gesture.

It has to be the mother.

Yeah, I-I think that Sammy
is covering for her

the way he covered
for his brother.

Why would she kill
her own son?

'Cause she found out that Sammy
took the blame for Adam.

Maybe that's what
they were arguing about

at the funeral,
and she overheard.

Exactly.

All right.
Tread carefully.

She's just lost two family
members. If you're wrong...

No, I'm not.

You all right?

Oh. Um, my neighbor Pauline
has invited me up for supper.

She didn't like the thought
of me being on my own.

We have a suspect in custody.

Sammy.

My Sammy?

He's admitted to killing Adam.

He didn't kill him.
He didn't.

Look, you just have to
believe me.

You seem very sure.

Sammy had nothing
to do with it.

It was me.

Let him go.

I'm the one who did it.

What did you use?

You'll find it in the kitchen.

Anne Garrick, I'm arresting you

on suspicion
of the murder of Adam Garrick.

You do not have to say anything,
but it may harm your defense

if you do not mention
when questioned

something which
you later rely on in court.

I'm a bad mother.

A bad, useless mother.

A good mother
would have seen it.

Seen what?

Adam lapped up
his da's affection.

No guilt, nothing.

All those years, all that time.

Sammy tried to tell me once
that it wasn't him

should have gone to prison.

I threw him out.

It was Adam, not Sam.

When did you find out?

They were fighting
at the funeral.

I blamed Sammy, as usual,

but I wanted to sort it out
once and for all.

So that's why you went
to Adam's houseboat?

You see, Charles had given up,
but I didn't want to give up.

There was only
the three of us.

I don't have any other family.

And that's when
it all come out.

And Adam laughed.

He laughed!

I was so angry.

I wanted to stop him!

And I picked up
the nearest thing to me,

and it was one of them things
that you bash up spices with.

[ Crying ] I didn't mean
to kill him.

I wouldn't hurt my son.

[ Sniffles ]
I don't know what happened.

I was just so angry.

Then what did you do?

[ Sniffles ]

Well...

I didn't want to leave him
on the floor.

I couldn't leave him like that.

And Sammy was outside
sitting on the deck.

He was drunk.

Didn't realize at first
that Adam was dead.

I wanted to put him to bed.

He was my little boy.

Didn't want him to get cold.

Some new evidence
has been found

by the officers investigating
my wife's disappearance.

Now, as we all know,

Sarah's bag was found
at Tom Pryce's flat.

Question has always been,
how did it get there?

New CCTV footage shows a woman

walking towards the flat
carrying Sarah's bag.

Now, it's not the best picture,

but do either of you
recognize her?

No.

Obviously we need to I.D. her
as a matter of urgency.

You okay?

Yeah, fine.
Just knackered.

Hi, Amber.
It's me.

Can you give me a ring back,
please?

It's really, really important.