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This programme contains scenes which
some viewers may find upsetting.

But torture was raised in the initial
postmortem? No conclusion was drawn.

Incompetent, careless,
or was this deliberate?

You didn't authorise it
to be cremated, did you?

No. Why would I?

I'd love to get you
back to work with us.

You were always my favourite
police officer. You know that.

Why would I kill my own brother?

We were both members of the
Islamic Students' Union. Kareem?

Karl, Naz, me, Mohammed and Aboud.

Karl and Gideon. I killed them both.

To save us.

Are you suggesting that
Detective Superintendent Boyd

should be removed from his post?

Yes.

Yes, I am.

Excuse me, sir, you can't come
through. This is a crime scene.
That's my family's house.

I'm sorry... Jakob!
Hey, tell him to let me through.

Officer, it's OK.

I just need to have a word with you,
if I may.

What is it? What's happened?
Jakob...

INAUDIBLE SPEECH

I'm sorry, Jakob...

Jakob...

Jakob.

She said,
"I killed them both to save us."

Is there some meaning in that,
beyond it simply being evidence
that she's mentally ill?

It's a confession.
It could be messianic in nature.

She commits these horrible acts
to save mankind.

But could she have killed Karl?

I mean, tortured her own son?

Dumped him in a reservoir? No.

No. She said, "I killed them both."
What does she mean, Grace?

I'm getting something to eat!

He's sweet.

What are you doing? So sweet.

Give him to me.
Big life ahead of him.

See, I thought maybe...
Maybe it was nothing to do with you.

Maybe. Then I realised,
Karl would've done anything for you.

You know what happened to him!

Now, I'm going to kill him unless
you tell me who killed my brother.

I want my eye for an eye.

No!

Please! Please, don't hurt him, I'm
begging you! Tell me. I don't know.

Tell me who! I don't know!

I don't know, I don't know!

Please, don't take him, please!
Please, don't.

Mohammed killed him!

Hey.

Where do I find him? I don't know,
I don't know. I swear I don't know.

Please, don't hurt my son, please.

Thanks.

Thank you.

Lisbetta?

Yes, dear?

Lisbetta, you told us
you had to kill your husband

and you had to kill your son, Karl.

Did I say that?

Yes.

I don't remember.

Nothing?

Oh, no, dear.

Nothing.

He was so cross with me.

Who was?

Gideon.

So cross with me.

You called the police?

I told them they were coming here,

whispering in the dark,
talking in their tongues.

Stop talking like this!
Stop it! Stop it!

Stop it!

You betrayed our son!

I was sure that the Prince of Hell
had taken Gideon like he took Karl.

I prayed for Karl to die

so that he could be released.

God answered my prayers.

Well, we are all on the same team,
aren't we?

Karl Barclay was, apparently,
a would-be bomber who bottled.

It's thought he was
punished by his comrades.

Is that any use to you? Yes.

If that were the outcome we could
all live with it, couldn't we?

Lovely to see you.

Let's stay in touch.

Of course.
I'm happy to help in any way I can.

Thank you.

When you feel you've solved this
little riddle I'd be grateful
if I'm the first call you make.

I understand. And don't worry...

I'll make sure
you're mentioned in dispatches.

Hi. I'm looking for
a guy called Mohammed.

Yeah, I'm looking
for Mohammed Miandad.

About your age...

Do you know anything else about him?

Kareem!

Kareem.

You're...Karl's brother? Yeah.

I'm so sorry to hear about your
brother. He was a lovely man.

I'm looking for Mohammed.

I lost track of him years ago.

It's Jakob, right? Come inside.

No. I really need to find him. Why?

Were you part of it? Huh?

Was you part of it?

Part? Part of what?

Mohammed is gone.

He went to Pakistan,

no-one knows where he is. He's gone.

Come inside.

Come inside.

Apparently, Karl Barclay
was a bomber,

a member of a terrorist cell,

and when he didn't follow through
with his attack,
he was punished by his cell.

And the source of this information?

I can't attribute it
but it's well-placed.

Kareem Rashid? His story checks out.
We ran his name, he's clean.

All right. Mohammed Miandad?

Aboud Jimali?

Immigration have nothing.

We should assume
they're using false names.

Kareem insisted these two weren't
radicals, they weren't devout.

The 9/11 bombers were anything but
devout. It was part of their cover.

Let's get this photograph
to Counter Terrorism
and see what they come up with.

Nazeem Ahmed?

CAR HORN BEEPS

Are you waiting for number 13?

OK, you don't need to do that,
you can go.

KNOCKING

Hello.

Detective Superintendent
Sarah Cavendish.

We'd be grateful if you could come
with us. We'd like to talk to you.

Am I under arrest? We'd like further
assistance with our investigation.

I have to pick up my son
from school.

How old is he?

Five.

Is there somebody else
that can pick him up?

Yeah, hello.
Can I speak to Mirwan Irani, please?

It's his wife.
(Put this in your pocket.)

OK, could you ask him to
collect our son from school? Great.

Am I looking for anything
in particular?

It belongs to Naz Ahmed's kid,
he's five years old.

Her married name is Irani

but I want to see if
Karl Barclay is the father.

I was going to visit friends.
One of the men in this photograph.
No! To warn them. No.

Have you had any contact
with these men? No.
You have no idea where they are? No.

Did you know that they're
suspected terrorists? What? No.

Was Karl Barclay a terrorist?

I don't know. You don't know?
He wrote a letter to you.
He was dead before it was posted.

I don't know anything about that.
It was addressed to you!
It's got nothing to do with me!

You were part of this terrorist
cell. He was tortured. I think
you were assigned to do that.

No, that's not true! We have
information that says you were.
That's a lie!

Karl couldn't go through with it, he
bottled it, or he refused to do it.

In the cold light of day
you might feel ashamed, but
I think you punished him for that!

No, that's not true. I was helping!

How were you helping?

We're just going to go and talk.

See you later? Yeah.

Naz Ahmed?

Yes.

I'm told you have
some information for me.

You were an informant?

They came to me and asked me to
keep an eye on him and that's what
I did. Keep an eye on who? Karl.

I don't believe you were an
informant, spying on other Muslims.

You were part of this terrorist
cell. No, that's not true.
And you killed Karl.

No, I'd never do anything
like that.

Look, I lost someone on 7/7.

Who? Who did you lose?

My uncle.

OK, we can check that.

If you were on the right side
of this, why were you running away
when we came to your house?

They told me not to speak to anyone.

Who did?

I only know him as John.

That's the name that was given to me
and then Jakob accused me of...

Of what? Of knowing
who murdered Karl. I don't know!

You grassed up Karl and you
had nothing to do with his death?

I don't know, I swear to you.

Security services will never confirm
the identity of an informant.

Hold her for further questioning.
Under what?

The Prevention Of Terrorism Act? Do
Counter Terrorism know? She's just
helping us with our enquiries.

There's no reason
for anybody else to know.

There are a number of injuries
which are difficult to put into
a single cohesive narrative.

The original postmortem
doesn't even attempt to.

It simply records, correctly,
the cause of death as drowning

and the superficial wounds received.

The victim suffered
blunt trauma injuries of the kind
often associated with a fall.

Both shoulders were dislocated,

there were fractures and separation
of the acromioclavicular joints,

and tears
to the rotator cuff tendons.

Reason?
Well, this is just speculation.

I'm OK with speculation, Eve.
OK. Spence.

Because of the tears,
it looks like the damage
to the shoulders was sudden,

so we could posit
that was from violent impact

as the result of
a fall from some height,

ripping the shoulders backwards.

But there's an absence of some of the
injuries that I would expect to find
with a fall onto a solid surface,

such as skull and leg fractures,

which leads me to consider that
he may actually have fallen...

Into water.

WOMAN SCREAMS

Now, it's unlikely that
the injuries to the hand

were sustained from the impact
of any kind of fall at all.

Where would he fall from?

There's nothing high enough
around there.

It must've been a plane.
It's got to be a plane with
a flight path across the reservoir.

There's an airport at Collier Field
that I'm familiar with.

Perhaps the fingers
were ripped from the hand
when he fell from the plane.

So Karl Barclay disappears, he's
tortured, he falls from a plane, his
DNA isn't logged on the database.

He writes a letter, sent by
somebody else a week after he died,

which seems to be coded so that the
recipient believes he's in distress.

We're looking at kidnap,

torture, murder...

cover-up.

I was lied to. Then you're
a member of a very big club.

Why?

Sarah, maybe they didn't lie to you,
maybe they didn't know.

Are you trying to make me
feel better? Yes.

I'd like copies of flight plans
for all flights in and out of
Collier Field

between October the 8th
and October the 12th 2005.

Yeah.

Marvellous, isn't it,
the science of detection?

Any leads on the killers? Possibly.

We think he fell from a plane.

Really?

My boss...difficult man...

obsessive-compulsive in many ways.

He thinks it's a kidnapping.

Torture, murder,

cover-up.

Does he tend to fall on
the irrational side of things?

A little...reckless?

People do tend to get hurt
when someone is reckless

and it's a very hard lesson
to learn, Sarah, isn't it?

He has a tendency
not to let something...lie.

Well, thanks for letting me know.

I find it so much easier working
with you than some police officers.

So do please,
please, look after yourself.

I intend to.

I sleep well at night, Sarah,

because I know that whatever damage
I might have to do

is far less
than the damage they intend to do.

Is that how you do it?

They want to make us scared, Sarah.

I refuse.

The absence of bowel content
suggests that he hadn't eaten
anything for at least two days.

There's a piece of white cotton found
in Karl Barclay's stomach contents.

The acids hadn't yet begun
to break the material down

which suggests that it wasn't in
there for any length of time
before he died.

Now, I've had it analysed. Yeah?

It's got a high thread content of
200, a good quality percale cotton

of the kind used in
bed sheets and pillow cases.

So he was gagged or bagged,
probably both.

So he's disoriented, he's panicking.
He thinks he isn't going to survive.

His first priority would be
to regain sight.

Flight path from Collier
goes directly over Hales Reservoir.

If he fell from a plane,
it would've come from there.

Flight plans for
the period in question -

North Carolina Poultry.

Who? The umbrella company that
today, conveniently,

employs the detectives who
investigated the body
in the reservoir

and is also the owner of
a private jet

that took off in the early hours
of the 10th of October.

'No-one can remember anything odd.'

'Cars can drive out to the plane on
the runway and load passengers,'

as long as the paperwork is filed
and passengers listed,
then all is OK.

So who was on the passenger list?
Four names...

Brown, Green, White and Black.

That's original. Would they turn a
blind eye to this kind of operation?

We're not arguing whether it
happened or not, Grace. It happened.

What we want to know is why.

Britain does not engage in the
rendering of suspects for justice.

He'd have to be an imminent threat,
a clear and present danger.

There has to be intelligence
that put him on that watch list.
That's what his mother did.

So, why wasn't he arrested
and thrown into Belmarsh?

They wanted information fast.

They torture him. They don't wait to
get him out of here, they just...

..torture him straight away.

Someone led the security services
to believe Karl was on the verge
of committing an atrocity.

Nazeem Ahmed?

You're providing information
to this man, John. Yes.

Information that made him believe
that Karl was dangerous.

I guess.

You guess?

I gave him the information. I can't
control what he thinks of it.

Someone thought he was dangerous,
so dangerous that they tortured him.

They sliced his chest with a razor.

That's how dangerous
they thought he was.

They crushed his hand and they
drowned him. Now, you look at this.

Look at these and you tell me
why was he dangerous?

Karl was naive.

He...

he seemed to have fallen
under the spell of the others.

I don't think he realised
what was happening.

What was happening?

He was being seduced.

You're doing oncology?
At the moment, yeah.

It's my rotation. Orthopaedics next.

I'm looking forward to that.

Can you get radioactive waste
from the hospital?

And what did he say?

He was scared. Were you there?

No. But he told me about it.

Did he tell you what he did?
Did he get the waste?

He took ten gray of
radioactive waste material.

Material that they were disposing
of. That's what he told me.

But why? Why would he do
that if he was scared? Why didn't
he go to the police? I told him to.

But he was frightened to do what
they wanted and frightened not to.
So I knew I had to do something.

So you reported on all of them.
On Karl, on Mohammed and Aboud?
Yes, of course.

And what happened to them? I don't
know. Weren't they arrested as well?

Karl wasn't arrested.

He was murdered.

The security services believe
the next big atrocity
will be a dirty bomb. Right.

Karl's doing his oncology rotation
at West Kensington Hospital.

October 2005, he has access
to radioactive waste.

Ten gray, is that a large amount?

A whole body exposure to, say,
six gray could result in
death within two weeks.

His mother's reported him,
he's on a watch list,
Naz confirms their worst fears.

So, ten gray of radioactive waste
exploded would have
a devastating effect,

a devastating effect at Old Trafford
during an England game?
It would be another spectacular.

They're only worried about one thing,
right? Does he have a dirty bomb?

He's not a person any more,
he's a weapon, and they'll do
anything they can to disarm him.

Who would grab him?
Who would actually do that?

The security services use
proxy companies to give themselves
plausible deniability.

But he could never be tried,
they've so abused his human rights,
he's outside the judicial system.

He would have to be disposed of.
He's been made a non-person.

If you want to radicalise a group
of people against an oppressive
state, that's how it's done.

So... So...

What are you worried about?

He's going to set off a bomb.
He's stopped.

It's a good story...
why didn't we hear about it?

The government love to keep us
scared, the security services love to
take credit for a success story...

Yeah, OK. Well, that counts.
Any others?

Yeah.

Why did my contact lie to me?
Why did he feel the need to?

What are you worried about?

North Carolina.

Nice putt.

Hello, Detective.

I've been thinking
a lot about you recently.

It would have to be him
that's thinking about me.
Detective Superintendent Cavendish.

It's very nice to meet you.

I've learned a lot
since we last met.

The company you work for
is owned by Horizon Solutions

which, in turn,
is owned by a company called
North Carolina Poultry.

Protect & Serve is owned by
a poultry company?

Its plane took off
from Collier Airfield.

We believe Karl Barclay
fell from that plane.
That plane is owned by, guess who?

I'm not good at guessing games.
North Carolina Poultry.

Does your girlfriend talk
or is she just set dressing?

I'm sorry, I forgot to mention she
used to work for Counter Terrorism.

HE SCOFFS

We're concerned you may have been
involved in the conspiracy
to murder Karl Barclay.

Suppressing information
in the investigation
would make you a co-conspirator.

I bet you wish you'd gone to
North Carolina with Symonds.

But I understand, you know, kids,
education, second marriages
can be such a bitch.

I want to give you this.

It's the oath you swore
to truly serve the Queen
in the office of constable,

with fairness, integrity,
diligence, impartiality,

upholding fundamental human rights

and according equal respect
to all people.

Give my regards to Symonds
when you speak to him.

PHONE RINGS

Hi. It's John.

We need to charge her or let her go.

You're free to go.

What I've told you is in confidence.

No-one can know that
I've spoken to the police.

There are people who...

Thanks for your help.

Mirwan?

What is it? Where's Ali?
At my mother's.

When I came home from
collecting him at school,
a man called John was here.

He said you'd been
informing on our people.

"Spy not on each other,

"nor speak ill of each other
behind their backs..."

I can explain...

"Would any of you like to eat
the flesh of his dead brother?"

Please, let me explain.
"..Nay, he would abhor it..."

You can't just go!
You can't take my son!

I can't leave him here.

Sarah Cavendish would've been
manageable but this other one, Boyd,
seems rather single-minded.

Shame, really, they seem to
be closing in on you, John. Us.

This doesn't come back to me,
we had nothing to do with it.

You wanted it to happen. No, John.

You set us up with them,
you gave the nod.

They were your clients. You used
their intel. We weren't involved.

This is your cock-up.

Now, I've done what I can out
of a sense of personal friendship.

But - and I want you
to hear this very clearly -
you need to find your own solutions.

We'll all go down together.

You think?

Description?

OK, I'm on my way.

Is he still inside?

They wouldn't let me in...

so I broke in.

It's still a crime scene.

Yeah. Still is.

I'm sorry.

My mother, my father,

my brother, me...

Yeah, there's a lot
to be sorry about.

Karl would still be alive
if it wasn't for them.

If it wasn't for her.

She told me Mohammed killed Karl.

Who did?

Naz.

Naz?

Mohammed's gone. Disappeared.

I only wanted to make someone
pay for what happened to Karl.

No-one's going to pay.
What's the point?

I don't know what the point is.

See, ain't nothing that matters.

Except what you got right now.

Cos you're never going to get even.

Got a photo match
on Mohammed and Aboud.

Talat Malik...

and Ronald Sahidi.

They weren't picked up
in October 2005, and Karl was.

They weren't even on
a watch list until 2008.

So Naz couldn't have
informed on them? No. She lied?

There's no question she's a liar.

Naz said her uncle was a victim
of the 7/7 bombings.

Yeah. That's why she said
she was recruited.

Yeah, well I've checked
the obituary of every victim.

Her uncle didn't die in the attacks.
She made it up.

PHONE RINGS

'Hi, Sarah.' She's a liar.

Boyd? Hello?

PHONE RINGS

I was speaking to him,
I could hear voices in the background

and then it seemed like there was
a struggle and then the phone fell.

They've found his car. Anything?

No sign of any disturbance. You
tried his phone, right? No signal.

Stay calm and make it
easy on yourself.

Agh! Bastard!

What do you want?

Just...just tell me.

What is it you want from me?

Agh!

I want a safe world.

Do you understand?

DOG BARKS

SCREAMS IN FRUSTRATION

PHONE BEEPS

PHONE BEEPS

HE GRUNTS

HE SCREAMS

Boyd?

HE SCREAMS

DOOR BANGS

Boyd?!

It's a bomb factory.

Should've swept this place first.

COCKING RIFLES
Armed police! Don't move!

Sarah!

Sarah!

Boyd!

Sarah! Mind the wires!

Mind the wires! Wires everywhere!

I'm sorry...

I'm so sorry.

In just over a minute, this whole
place is going to blow up, Sarah.

If I lift my foot, it's going to...
It's going to blow up anyway.

So just lift your foot very slowly
off the wire. I can't.

Yes, you can.

Boyd, I can't... I can't! You can.

We've got 54 seconds
and this place is going to go up.

Just lift your foot.
I can't, I can't!

EXPLOSION

Mick! Stay with me!

Mick... Mick!

Mick!

I can't.

You can. Lift your foot
very slowly off the wire.

You can do it. Come on, Sarah!

Do you want us both to die?!

Lift your foot! Ah!

Run!

Run, come on! Watch the wires!
Mind the wires!

Ok, calm down, take a deep breath.

Stay calm, stay calm, come on.
Stay calm.

Can you do it?

Can you do it? Yeah.

Have you done it? Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah. Yeah?

Oh, thank you. OK.

It was my fault Mick died.

We should never have gone in.

I gave the order...

..and we should never have gone in.

And every decision I make now,
I doubt.

I don't know
if I can trust my judgment again.

When they sent you
into that building,

it had nothing to do with you
or the men or saving lives...

Your bosses would've been happy
whatever the outcome.

If you caught them,
they'd prove the threat.

If you all died,
they'd prove the threat.

It's only you that's replaying that
over and over again in your head.

Got to let it go.

Come on.

I think your judgment is - for what
it's worth, you saved my life -

I think your judgment is, er,
is, er...

pretty good.

He really hit you hard.

He did, yeah. Good.

I've got a bit of tissue.

Very silly of him to
leave DNA behind like that.

I suppose he thought I was going to
be blown up into little pieces.

Probably. Excellent, I'll be able to
get something from that.

Please, let me see my son.

Please! Please, let me...

Let me come and see you! Please,
let me come and see you and explain!

I checked the West Kensington
Hospital's radioactive waste log.

They have to keep one. Atomic Energy
Authority requires it.

Your point? October 2005 -
in fact, in all of 2005 -

no waste went missing.

I compared the DNA from the envelope
with Naz's profile and it's a match.

She sealed the envelope and sent it
to herself? Looks that way.

Now, the child's toy.

The DNA I found
does not match Karl Barclay.

But I ran a familial search

and it IS a match for this man.

Talat Malik. Mohammed.

So, he's the father of her child?

Were they in a relationship?

Dunno, but there's no record
of them being married.

But she told Jakob that Mohammed had
killed Karl. Why would she do that?

She knew Jakob would never find him

because Mohammed's real name was
Talat and he'd gone, he was safe.

She knew Jakob
would never get to him.
Why bring it up in the first place?

She said Mohammed was trying to
seduce Karl into radical activities,

maybe he wasn't. Maybe it was her?

Maybe it was Naz doing the seducing.

Naz!

OK, Spence.

Naz!

Boyd!

Take a look at this.

Hello?

Yeah, did you send a minicab
to 13 Kano Road?

What was its destination?

You were pregnant
with Talat's child.

What are you talking about?
We know it was his child.

Who's Talat?

Don't mess with me.

Mohammed was a false name.

Talat?
Talat Malik, father of your child.

He never knew...

I was carrying his baby.

No-one knew.

You led Karl to believe
you were interested in him.

You don't understand.
You groomed him.

No. You planned an attack. No.

You were scared you'd be discovered
by the security services

so you went to them, said you'd be
an informant. No. They came to me.

Naz Ahmed? Yes.

And I said I couldn't
be an informant.

Islam is a religion of peace,
not of fear.

I couldn't inform on other Muslims.

So why did you, then?

Mohammed...

Talat...

wanted me to.

All right? Yeah. You ok?

He used me.

He knew I would warn him
if he was in danger.

If I heard the security services
were taking an interest in him.

He knew I loved him.

And did you warn him?

No. So why wasn't he questioned?
Why wasn't he arrested?

I didn't know anything
about Mohammed.

I didn't know until Karl told me
he had approached him.

Mohammed's plan was to set off
a dirty bomb at a football match.

Can you get radioactive waste
from the hospital?

But Karl refused.

But then
they wouldn't let him say no.

Yes. I might see you later on.

All right.

What's going on, man? We need to
talk to you. What's up?

Get it for us! No.

Get it for us! No!

You better do it
or I'm gonna kill her! No!

Karl! Karl, please, help me!

Don't hurt her!

I'll do what you want,
but, please...

please don't hurt her!

So he did it
to stop them from hurting me.

He never took the waste
from the hospital.

I thought he had.

He couldn't bring himself to do it.

If he'd told me what he'd done...

It wouldn't have have changed
anything. You didn't care.
No, I thought he had done it.

I didn't know until later.

I accused Karl to stop it
going any further, to save lives.

You only wanted to
save Mohammed's life.

I was carrying his baby.

I... I didn't want Mohammed to die.

I loved him.

Hi. All right? Yeah. You ok?

Yeah. Better sit down.

No!

SHE SCREAMS

It's just dirt!

So Karl was innocent?

He was innocent? Yes,
he was innocent, he was innocent!

You pointed the finger
at an innocent man?

So you accused Karl
of making a dirty bomb?

I thought it was the only way out.

They were meant to...

arrest him,
question him, not kill him.

They told me he was alive,
being questioned.

I thought they would realise
their mistake and let him go.

They didn't have to kill him.

What they did was wrong
and I wanted them to see that.

That they couldn't pretend
that it didn't happen,

wipe their hands clean and put it
behind them with some speech!

By killing yourself?

Going against your religion?

I wanted to send a message. I wanted
the world to see someone die

in order to expose them!

But now I have nothing.

My...

My husband and my son
will never forgive me.

You should've just let me die.

Why didn't you let me die?

Why should you have the choice?

Karl didn't.

You condemned him to death.
He didn't have any choice.

I need to speak to you.

No. No, YOU don't understand.

The Cold Case Unit
aren't letting go.

I am calm.

Where do you want to meet?

Mr Carney?

How's the nose?

I'm arresting you
in connection with the kidnap
and murder of Karl Barclay.

You have no idea how delighted
I am to see you.

Thank you for your help. My pleasure.

Shall we get a cocktail? Mm.

You know, whoever rigged
the warehouse did a good job

of making it look like
a terrorist's handiwork.

Perhaps it WAS
a terrorist's handiwork.

Gin, for you? Please.

Excuse me. Gin and a margarita.

Tristan, I'd like you to meet
Detective Superintendent Peter Boyd.

I see.
I wanted to thank you personally.

For your help.

We're very grateful.
That's my pleasure.

Good to know who you can trust.
I find that.

You sent me to Temple Warehouse
because you expected me to panic,

you expected us to die.

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

Why would I expect these things?

You saved
the Detective Superintendent's life.

I'm glad you did. I'm sure he is.
We've made an arrest.

Congratulations.
His name is John Carney.

I have him now and when he talks,
I'll have you.

In the meantime, if anything happens
to Sarah, you will be my first stop.

Nice to meet you.

Why did you lie to me?

To protect you.

You abducted Karl
outside the snooker hall.

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

That looks very sore. If you need
to take a break, just let me know.

You tortured him.

I have no knowledge of these events.

You drove him to Collier Field.

SCREAMS

He threw himself out of the plane
rather than face death by torture.

You know more about this than I do.

KNOCK ON DOOR
Yeah?

Sorry to interrupt but,
if it's a good time, I'll take
Mr Carney for a DNA sample now.

Get him out of here.

Come on.

Thanks, Spence.

So now we wait.

Do you believe in freedom?
Yes, I do.

I do the things
that you lot can't do.

That the politicians want
but are afraid to ask for.
I know what you are.

You don't know anything about me.

I offer solutions.

You may not like them, you may
not like me, but I solve problems.

People risk their lives
and people die

so that we don't have to
live in fear.

It's a war. And when we fight a war,

we should all pull together
against a common enemy.

Karl Barclay wasn't the enemy.
He fell 17 metres to the clay floor
of the reservoir.

The friction of the water
ripped his clothing off,

the impact knocked him unconscious.
He drowned.

He shouldn't have tried to escape.
You killed him.

I protected you.

Don't pretend you're a soldier,
that you have some sort of honour.

You're a killer.
You're just a hired thug.

A criminal.

KNOCK ON DOOR
Yes?

Boyd? There's two men here
to see you.

Give me the letter!

He's in my custody,
I made the arrest!

Why don't you just piss off?
Get out of here!

Do what you got to do!

Those are our instructions.
I understand.

This is what happens.

They always close ranks.

They like to keep us safe.

They keep us scared.

It's not the same thing.

If there's no justice,
there's no point.

We move on.

Sarah, good morning. Hello.

Come in. You know DCC Roberts.
Hello.

Sit down. Thank you.

What can we do for you?

I made a mistake.
When I came to see you before.

I see.

I acted hastily.

I'm sorry.

I want to withdraw
my allegations against
Detective Superintendent Boyd.

I'm willing to put it in writing
if that would help.

Peter Boyd is committed,
not reckless.

It's good to know
how you feel about him.

I got it wrong.

See, ain't nothing matters,
except what you got right now.

Cos you're never gonna get even.

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