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Previously on We Hunt Together...

You have to keep the ring on.

Obviously, Robert, I came to find love.

Failing that, maybe just a partner in crime.

Said he had a package for you.

How do you know he had red shoes?

Yeah, but surely he's not the only person

who ticked Freddy's box.

No Jackson, he's the only one who didn't.

Hiya, darling.

Am I under suspicion of something?

Not at all, just helps us to eliminate witnesses.

That explains your fingerprint.

- Guys. - There's a body out there.

Someone find the rest of it.

♪ There's a paradise ♪ ♪ On a plastic screen. ♪

♪ The perfect life ♪ ♪ In the perfect dream. ♪

♪ The new horizon. ♪

♪ The burning desire To be loved. ♪

♪ There are untold joys ♪ ♪ That wait for us all. ♪

♪ The illusion cures. ♪

♪ Come straight to your door. ♪

♪ The clear horizon. ♪

♪ A burning desire To be loved. ♪

Mum's having a baby!

Is it a boy or a girl?

Maybe they will be twins, one of each.

- Dad, you are so silly. - Is that possible?

Take it easy on an old man.

Hey, Dad, Dad, look at me, look at me!

Oh, I love pancakes.

Jackson.

Jackson, for God's sake!

The finger and blood

have both been confirmed as Robert Miller's.

There's also another struggle,

so the birdman must have killed him elsewhere,

then left the finger here as a message.

So you think it's a jealousy thing,

like with James O'Neill?

There's a sexual component, I assume.

Mm-hm, possibly, but this behavior

is more consistent with intimacy seeking.

It's love and connection that he wants.

Which... which is why he's so enraged

by the presence of a rival.

You think he's killed before?

Oh, it's impossible to know for sure,

but these killings are clean.

They're planned and executed with precision.

He went to all that trouble planting evidence

to incriminate Robert and then killed him anyway.

Which suggests he does have prior experience.

Well, he's clearly taken a lot of care this pigeon man.

It's not a simple loss of emotional control,

which worries me, I have to say.

You think we'll see more of him?

Yeah, I'd be surprised if you didn't.

Hold on. If you're saying that Robert was killed because

he was following Freddy, why haven't we found anything?

I mean, there's not a single photo of Freddy

in this whole house.

If he was so obsessed, where's the evidence?

Did you notice the leak in the bathroom upstairs?

No, why?

Could you stand right over there?

- Here? - And don't move, right there.

Where you going?

Marco Lola Marco.

Who's Marco?

- Marco Polo. - Who the fuck is Polo?

Never mind!

Lola!

- Jackson? - In here.

♪ My heart is sad ♪ ♪ And I'm in sorrow. ♪

♪ For the only one I love. ♪

♪ When shall I see him. ♪

There we are then. ♪ Oh, no, never. ♪

♪ Till I meet him In heaven above. ♪

♪ Oh bury me on ♪ ♪ The weeping willow yeah. ♪

♪ Under the weeping Willow tree. ♪

♪ So he may know Where I sleeping. ♪

♪ And perhaps He will weep for me. ♪

It's lucky we're speaking on the phone isn't it?

Because if I met you in person I'd be sick wouldn't I?

Yes, Crystal.

I'd be sick all over you,

but you'd like that wouldn't you?

- Very much. - Are you ready?

- You sound ready. - Yes, Crystal.

Not until I say, and then afterwards

you're gonna do three things for me, OK?

Number one.

- Whoa whoa. - Trust me Susan,

you do not need to hear what those three things are.

So is that Robert on the other end of the call?

No, we think he bought the tapes.

Yeah, as Freddy's fame grew,

so did the value of these tapes.

I'm sure someone is making a lot of money selling these things.

But they were on his computer so he was following Freddy.

Absolutely, which is why we believe

the killer targeted him.

Yeah, we think he's killing people that have shown

undue interest in Freddy.

James who slept with Freddy.

And Shannon who's been hounding Freddy for months,

and now Robert,

who he may see as a rival of sorts.

And you think Freddy is involved?

Well, that's not our primary

line of investigation, ma'am, so...

But we will need to gently inform her of the situation.

With your permission.

You're 100% sure you hadn't met or seen Robert before

the speed dating event.

Yeah, mm-hm, yeah.

Should I be worried?

Well, we recommend a degree of

caution, I'd advise against walking alone night.

Things like that.

Don't walk alone at night.

Is that a joke? Seriously, is that a joke?

Henry?

Sorry about that.

You posted about Shannon online. What was that about?

I wasn't going to let her lie about me, was I?

Mm-hmm.

Wait, are you saying

that the person who killed Shannon

is the same person who's killed Paul Robert?

Why would someone do something like that?

Do you think you can control this thing, Freddy?

You can't.

Control what?

I'm afraid we also come

to let you know that Robert had some

audio recordings of you in your previous line of work.

We think he might have acquired him from your former employer.

- Take care. It's a nice shop. - Oh, Jackson, please.

I think you've sprayed yourself with some sort of

dog shit in there, it's giving me a headache.

It smells really good.

She didn't seem very scared, did she?

Hm? Because she's working with the killer.

That's why she's not scared.

Look, did you ever see that documentary

about the chap who climbs mountains

without, uh, without a rope?

I don't watch documentaries, Jackson.

OK, well, they scanned his brain and they found abnormalities in

his frontal lobe. It means that he doesn't respond to stimuli.

He can climb 3000 feet without a rope because

he doesn't feel fear in the same way.

You honestly don't think that post she wrote was a message?

No, it may very well have been, I'm just saying

that Freddy's lack of fear doesn't prove a thing.

OK, fine.

- The ring will. - What ring?

Well I haven't seen her wear that before.

Then three days after James O'Neil's

wedding ring was missing.

She has one on her chain around her neck.

Come, Jackson, let the penny drop, come on man.

- What? Oh. - Fancy seeing you here!

- Hey! - What?

Hey, hey, don't be giving me that bollocks.

You owe me a drink, Lola, you promised, you know you do.

It's not, hey listen, no no.

- You know you do. - You owe me a drink.

Can you... Does this thing work? It's not.

It's not a... it's not a drink, it's an interview.

Look, whatever. Just name your time, name your place,

stop trying to wriggle your way out of it.

I'm not wriggling, okay, you're wriggling.

Pfft.

OK, 5:00 o'clock tomorrow then.

There's a pub at the end of my road. I meet you there, OK?

Okay.

Wait wait, I thought you said it wasn't a drink.

Tomorrow.

- Seemed like a nice young man. - Fuck off!

James's wedding ring had an inscription on the inside.

If we can get close enough to Freddy take a photograph of hers.

How on earth are we going to able to do that?

And it's got the same inscription on the inside.

Freddy would see us coming a mile off.

And... and Susan would fire us both

before sanctioning another operation.

She would.

Then who do we get to do it for us then, quietly?

Sorry, Larry, couldn't stop her.

Stop who?

All right, Larry, you furry little cunt.

- There you are. - Get your chops round that.

I call them "Happy as Larry's."

Mm.

Opening night on Wednesday,

we're having a theme and everything,

get some attention, you know?

You should come along.

Free entry if you wear the mask.

Oh, Larry, you do know they're calling him the bird man.

Yeah? But I wanted my own thing

and pigeon killer is a bit more specific like.

Yeah, but pigeon killer makes it sound like

he's going around killing pigeons.

Oh, for fuck's sake, I've had 5,000 of them made. Now, hang on a minute.

I want my tapes, Larry.

Get your hand off my fucking phone.

Do you know how quickly my lawyers

could have this place shut down?

OK, fine, look. I was selling them for a while.

I admit, near the start hundred quid a pop.

But as you got more famous, the interest grew, so...

I had myself a little underground auction.

You wouldn't sell anything that makes you money.

For 25 grand, I would, darling, believe you me.

Give me his name.

- He didn't use his real name. - His name, Larry.

But I may have ways and means of figuring it out.

- Right. So tell me then. - Why should I?

Because it's the right thing to do.

And if you don't, I'll just come back here one night and...

Burn the place to the fucking ground.

The baby is due on Friday the 13th,

which I'm hoping isn't a sign, right? It's very spooky.

Well, the first two were early, so...

That's true, that's true.

- And how about you, Del? - How long have you got?

- About two months. - I'm so ready.

Ah that's, that's great. That was delicious, by the way, Gil.

- Thanks very much. Dom? - Whoa, whoa, whoa,

I made this, okay? Gil was merely a bystander.

Thank you, Jackson. Thank you, Dom.

I hope you don't mind me asking, but how did you decide

which one of you is going to have the baby?

- Not at all. Do you want to? - Okay.

Yes. Um...

Well, it was a pretty tough call, but we talked it out...

Is that what happened, is it?

Yes?

Honestly you should have heard her,

"If you want it, you're carrying it, babe."

- I never said that. - Yes, you did.

- Those were your exact words. - I never said that.

Personally I'd give anything to carry a child.

Seriously, I think I'd make a great

pregnant man, don't you think?

What, like Arnie in that film. What was it?

You know what, in the story of my life,

I've always thought Schwarzenegger, Right? What?

No.-

What? What are you laughing at? What do you find so amusing?

Jackson.

Okay, okay.

Dom. I'm afraid we lured you here

in a slightly false pretenses.

Listen, erm, Dom.

We need someone to watch Freddy for us just for a day or two.

I mean, she doesn't know what you look like.

You could get closer than us.

- Yeah. - Yeah?

Okay. Sure.

Susan knows though, right?

- Hi, sir. - Hey, Dom, how's it going?

Yeah, er, well. She's been in her flat all day with Henry.

They got some soup earlier. That's about it.

Any joy with the ring?

To be honest, sir,

I'm not really sure how I'm supposed to get this photo.

I don't even know she's wearing the ring or...

You I know, just keep an eye on her.

Does she speak to anyone we don't know,

is anyone watching her, anything at all that you notice, okay?

Hey, I've emailed you a picture of the inscription,

Dom, should be with you in any second, okay?

Thank you.

Oh, OK, hold on. She's coming out now.

She's on her own.

OK, is she wearing the chain?

- I don't know. I can't see. - I'm too far back.

- Well, follow her then. - But don't let her see you.

But you will need to get close.

Yeah, but you can't blow your cover, though, Dom, right?

- But you will need to get close. - Seriously, Dom.

We can't afford to get caught here.

I'll do my best, sir. Bye.

Do get close!

- No, don't get close. - But do get close.

- Don't get close. - Get close.

She needs to get close.

Are you sitting at the same computer?

What did she search for?

I'm saying I don't know what she was checking.

She's deleted the history.

OK, I understand.

Did she get a picture of the ring?

No I didn't and I'm pretty sure she clocked me, okay?

I'm really sorry.

I can't do anymore today, sir.

I understand, Dom. Bye.

Alright.

Thank you.

Don't even think about it.

Well.

Fair enough.

OK, so I guess what I really want to know

is why you're so sure about her.

'Cause I followed this case closely and you're convinced

that she killed those men with Baba, why?

What is it?

The snake eyes?

The eyes, the lies, motive, opportunity, everything.

But no forensic evidence.

Unless there's something that

the press weren't made aware of.

And then there's Baba's confession, too, of course.

'Cause he took the blame for everything, didn't he?

Yeah, so doesn't that mean she's innocent?

Do you think she's innocent?

I think she's... fascinating.

Same again?

It's pretty frustrating, though, right?

What's that?

You do all that work and get all that evidence,

and then you're beaten to the punch by young love.

But Freddy never loved Baba, she's not capable of it.

- Maybe. - You met her, right?

I'm just saying, Lola, I mean, look around.

They are all sitting around acting fucking fine.

But the fact there's no one actually fine,

No one's actually happy because we assume

it's positive things about us that make us compatible.

So you like the same films and you're both vegetarian

and you read the fucking Guardian, so obviously

you're going to spend the rest of your lives together.

So what are you saying,

you don't think compatibility is important?

No, of course, it is.

But it's... it's the fucked up parts of us

that need to fit together.

Not the good stuff because that's the shit

that really defines you, do you know what I mean?

And clearly the fundamentally

fucked-up parts of Freddy and Baba fit together.

And I, I genuinly think she misses him so...

Call it what you want.

I think that you should be

having this drink with DI Mendy.

Absolute wankers, the pair of you.

Mom says you're going to the charity shop.

Not today, but yeah. When I get a chance.

Oh, you can't chuck that.

- It took us months. - Sorry, Dad.

Polly wanna cracker?

- Hi. - Hello.

I'm here for the viewing.

Viewing? The estate agent didn't mention it.

Oh, see, I changed the time didn't they call?

No.

No, but listen, erm I'm sorry, but I...

- Hi. Hi. I'm Frederica. - Frederica.

Yeah, I'll be really quick. Is it OK if I come in?

OK, sure, Frederica.

- Come on in. - Thank you.

- I'm so sorry about this. - Honestly.

Really is no problem. Honestly.

Oh, wow.

This place is amazing. Why on earth are you selling?

Well, with the kids all gone,

my wife and I are just rattling around in it, really.

Hm. Chief Superintendent Lester Price.

Guilty as charged.

Please feel free, roam around.

- Thank you. - OK?

- I'm so sorry I was... - We have to keep Daisy...

in here overnight or she makes an awful fuss.

- She's a Saint Bernard. - Beautiful thing.

She's away with my wife tonight.

I bet the kitchen's amazing.

Not that I cook much.

I called my estate agent.

They've never heard of you, my dear.

Well, perhaps you'd like to explain.

You paid a lot of money for some tapes of me.

I'd like to know why.

I acquired those terms for research purposes.

- I'm sure you understand. - Hm.

That doesn't sound like much fun.

Well, if they're just for work, then

I'm afraid I'm going to need them back.

Tell you what.

I'll give you the tapes.

But you have to do something for me.

Oh, coat's coming off.

I googled you earlier.

- Oh, shit. - You've written a novel.

Yep. Which no one fucking read.

Why did no one read it?

Well if I knew that, I'd write another one, wouldn't I?

So now you write biographies.

You've got to admit she's interesting, though.

Pfft.

I just find her fascinating to talk to.

Oh, do you, that's because you fancy her.

I don't fancy her. She's a kid for fuck's sake.

Oh, yeah, what, are you an old man now?

Eh, old enough to be divorced for three years.

So yes.

And so has been a very long and lonely three years.

- If you know what I mean. - Yeah, well that's nothing.

You should try four years.

- Really? - Yeah.

What?

Four years since you...

That is sad.

Well, well, the job takes up a lot of my time, you know.

Nah, come on, we're like a pair of fucking saddos we are, eh?

We are. Oh, yeah.

That's seven years celibacy between us.

One of us must have broken a mirror.

No, no, that's bad luck.

- If you break a mirror. - I thought it was bad sex.

Mm-mm. That is if you break eye contact whilst doing a cheers.

What?

Oh, shit, right? Well. I won't.

We better be careful with this.

- Don't blink. - Okay.

- Cheers. - Cheers.

Take your thumb and hold my skin tight.

Like that.

Good.

Hold the blade at 30 degrees

facing down with the grain.

And just slowly. Bring it down.

Yeah, like that?

Yes, keep going.

I'd like to tell you my favorite short story.

Lester, I'm trying to concentrate.

I'm sure you can manage both.

It's about a young woman

drawn to the darkness and violence she saw in others.

Some say she was consumed by their violence.

Others say she was only intrigued.

One man decided to find out for himself.

So he sat in a chair.

Perfectly calm.

Knowing that one flick of the wrist

would slit the throat.

Cut the artery.

And the blood would flow.

The thought appealed to her. And yet...

she hasn't killed anyone before.

Her hands shake.

She struggles with the decision.

Very slowly.

She finishes the shave.

And puts the blade down.

You've intrigued me, Freddy.

But you don't scare me, want to know why?

It's harder than you think to kill a man.

And you thought Baba was fun.

How do I get those files to you?

You can bring them here.

- Oh. - Oh.

Erm, Jackson?

- Yeah. - Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Sorry, you were in the bathroom,

so I thought I should answer the door.

- Erm, flea spray. - Jesus Christ.

You lock up when you leave, OK?

Fucking flea spray.

I had a thought about the teddy bear.

There you go. All done.

Thanks, love, they're gorgeous.

And do you have time to see

the interview with Henry for the website?

Shouldn't take long, Al.

Yeah it's fine. I've left a slot free.

You don't think you're paying, do you?

Well, this is a business, Ally, that's kind of the whole point.

Don't be silly. I can't take your money.

You can't give me literally the best nails in the world

and not expect me to pay.

Freddy, you do realize you saved my life.

You do realize that, don't you?

OK, there we go. My daughter's got one of those.

- It's a music box, right? - I'd say so, sir, yes.

Well, can you get it working again?

Is there a key?

Sadly not. Is that a problem?

Is it a problem that there's no key for

the antique music box contained within a bear?

You know, you could just say "Yes, DI Mendy, it's a problem."

- Yes, DI Mendy... - Don't say it now!

You've ruined it, haven't you?

OK, because if I know what song it played,

I think I can use it to narrow the terms of the search, right?

You see?

Leave it on the side please, sir,

and I'll see if I can find someone to take a look.

Wonderful, I'll just pop it right there, shall I?

Samir, huh?

And it's all taken care of, yes.

Yeah, Dom, it's Lola.

Yes, well, she's basically

joined at the hip with this Henry guy.

They go everywhere together.

OK, did you manage to get a photo of the ring?

No, I don't know which chain,

she's wearing four of them, but I can't see a ring either.

Shit, she's coming.

Oh, hang on Sarge, she's a...

She's just stuck something to the door.

Fucking Samir.

We need to talk to this Henry guy.

You guys should come to this later.

Oh, what, Larry's party?

Thanks.

- Wow. - Wow?

- What wow? - Wow.

You're going to want to take a look at this.

- What, what is it? - What?

- What is it? - Shush!

Hey.

I don't know where Freddy is guys, okay, I'm sorry.

Actually Henry, we'd like a word with you if that's OK.

Have you seen Freddy wearing this ring

on a chain, or on her neck, maybe?

Never, why?

The ring belonged to a man named James O'Neil.

He slept with Freddy ten days ago

and was murdered on the same night.

And stabbed in Enfield underpass while he was

out running with his baby.

Shannon McBride died soon after she had an ongoing

dispute with Freddy, right?

It's a bit of banter on social media.

I wouldn't call it a dispute.

So the point is, people who get close to Freddy

have a habit of dropping down dead, don't they?

Heard the two of you were pretty close,

Joined at the hip, apparently.

I am allowed to leave?

- Of course. - Oh yeah, sure.

She's pretty close to your sister, too, right?

God, I'm feeling really nervous, is that weird?

- Course it's not weird. - But you seem fine though.

Yes, it's 'cause I'm here with you.

Alright.

And you're gonna make me look really good because you've read

all the books and you're going to be generally amazing.

Just as always.

Don't think you can flatter your way

out reading those books, too.

- I know what you're doing. - Ah!

Gil?

- Hiyah! - Hi, Gil.

Oh, Jackson didn't mention you're doing NCT?

- Oh, uhm... - Well, we thought you probably

would be pros by now anyway.

No, I am. I was just...

Actually, I just gotta make a quick phone call.

Sorry, sorry, I'm late. They haven't started yet, have they?

Hi, I'm Thomas, are you guys some...?

I'm going to sort everything out and...

just don't tell him please. I promise I'm going to sort it.

Susan is actually going to kill us

if she finds out we were here.

You do realize that?

We're only here for a friendly drink, and anyway...

No one's going to know, are they?

The smell of rubber makes me nauseous.

Put it on.

OK, you can go up.

Can you just hold there please?

This is fun.

- Do you think she's here? - What?

- You think she's here? - Yeah, I think she's here.

You think he's here?

From a bloke at the bar.

- Which one? - Fuck if I know, love.

Can I get a selfie, please?

Alright, Larry, you crusty mess?

Jesus, what?

- Come on now. Get in spirit. - For fuck's sake, Freddy.

- Happy now? - Yes I am.

- You have a good night, yeah? - Yeah, yeah.

Where have you been? I need to talk to you.

Police came to see me. Freddy.

Hmm? Yeah, I'm coming.

Jackson, I think I've just seen something.

Hold your position at the bar, okay?

Okay.

What did they say to you?

What happened to my sister?

What do you mean?

I've told you this like 1000 times.

Tell me again.

We fell asleep in the forest and...

when I woke up, she wasn't there.

They say she fell.

I say she jumped,

Why did you take her name?

To remember her.

Don't you think that's a kind of fucked up way

to remember someone?

Did you stop and think how Mum might feel about that?

How I might feel about that?

Lola.

Yeah, I'm gonna go out front.

Oh, here we are. Daddy here, all right?

Stick that back in the box will you?

I saw him a man with a spider drawn on the back of his mask.

I think he might be the target. We need to find him, okay?

- Okay. - Yeah, I'll look out the front.

- You got a mask? - No, sorry.

They're fifty pound but you get your first three drinks free.

What are they bottles of wine?

Tap.

Thanks.

Hey.

Come here.

Whoa.

Don't sound like you don't know. It's really fucking boring.

Know what?

I've been in love with you since I was eight years old.

Never good enough, though, was I?

You are dazzling, you are.

Oi. Where's your mask?

- What do you care? - Where the fuck is it?

Put it back in the box, so?!

Come on, Allie.

Pick up your fucking phone.

Dom.

Oh, Dom. Jackson, get an ambulance now!

OK, help is on the way.

OK, keep still, no, no, no, look at me. Look at me.

Don't take your eyes off me.

You're doing great. You're doing really good.

Yeah, you're doing really, really good.

I got you. I got you. Just stay there, stay still.

Ambulance, officer down.

DC Dominique Parks. Multiple stab wounds.

Help is going to be here before you know it.

I've got you, Dom.

♪ There's a paradise ♪ ♪ On a plastic screen. ♪

♪ The perfect life ♪ ♪ In the perfect dream. ♪

♪ The new horizon. ♪

♪ The burning desire To be loved. ♪

♪ There are untold joys ♪ ♪ That wait for us all. ♪

♪ The illusion cures. ♪

♪ Come straight to your door ♪