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♪ All we do is hide away

♪ All we do is,
all we do is hide away

♪ All we do is lie in wait

♪ All we do is,
all we do is lie in wait

♪ I've been upside down

♪ I don't want to be the
right way round

♪ Can't find paradise
on the ground ♪

Hiya.

What time is it?
Just gone seven.

You OK?

I need to tell you something.

'There are no details
of Vincent Erskine

ever having stayed at
Arlingham House.'

Yeah, well, that doesn't mean he
didn't hang out there.

If he was going out with Elizabeth
and encountered Jimmy then.

'Yeah, well, Karen has also
managed to locate

the man he and Elizabeth assaulted,
and he's happy to talk to us.'

OK, good work. Jake. 'Cheers.'

How do you think a person
lives a life

having murdered someone,
without it showing?

A whole life of relationships
behind them,

without anyone ever suspecting they
did something just beyond awful.

Hm? How does that happen?

I didn't move to London
when I was 17.

I came two years earlier,
in 1974, when I was 15.

And I lied to you about this
because...

..I always wanted you to have a
relationship with Dad.

Whatever he'd done,
he was still my father.

Whatever he'd done?

It started after my mum died,
when I was 12.

And it was...

..bad.

And so, when I was 15,
I finally told my auntie.

And she said I could go to prison
for telling such wicked lies.

So I left.

Came to London on my own and
slept on the streets and...

..drank cider to keep me warm
for nearly a year.

Until I met a man called Vincent,

who was bigger and stronger
than anyone else.

And he said he loved me and
would look after me.

Except then it turned out he
wasn't a good person

and he made me think and say
and do things

that were not who I really was, Ray.

Not at all.

What things?

In baptism, God calls us
out of darkness

and into his marvellous light.

Do you turn to Christ?
I turn to Christ.

Do you repent of your sins?
I repent of my sins.

Do you renounce the deceit and
corruption of evil?

I renounce the deceit and
corruption of evil.

I was a member of the
National Front.

I went on their marches.

I made leaflets and posters which...

Every day I used the words
"paki" and "wog" and...

..all those words.

And sometimes I watched
my boyfriend attack people

because of the colour of the skin.

'Hi, this is Lizzie.
Please leave a message.'

Miss, it's me. It's just, I'm here
and I'm still waiting for you.

Miss!

Yes, I remember Jimmy very well.

We bonded over football.

He was, um, a huge Liverpool fan

and I followed the Hoops,
Queens Park Rangers,

who he loved to remind me had not
won any silverware since the '60s.

Yes, I often wondered what
happened to him.

How terrible that it was this.

So, how did you first meet him?

My church was, uh, just round the
corner from Arlingham House.

We had a connection.

OK. And, when you say "connection",
uh, what...

Well, there were a lot of
rather lost souls

whom we, uh, at least tried to
give some sort of succour to.

And Jimmy was one of those?

I think Jimmy had issues.

Family stuff, as I remember,

but actually on the whole he was
rather full of life.

A real character.

And can you remember at all who
he associated with?

You know, who his friends
might have been?

As I say, I knew him, but not well.

He came to services a few times,

but more to tell his mother
that he'd been, I suspect.

I knew nothing about his
day-to-day life. OK.

Do you remember if he ever mentioned
any race-related problems? No.

But I'm sure there were issues.
I mean, it was the '70s, you know?

Uh-huh. Yeah.

Does the name, um, Vincent Erskine
mean anything to you?

Mm, no.

Uh, or Beth Laws?

Ah, um... That rings a very, very
vague bell. But no, not really.

How about Frank or Frankie Cross?

Nope. Sorry, I'm not been
very helpful, am I?

That's not a problem. Uh, Jo Jo?

No, sorry.

No. Wh-why? Who was she?

Or could be a man.

Oh, right. Yes.
Well, who was he or she?

Well, we're not sure. Someone
who was fond of him, we think.

Right. Hm. Sorry, I...

No, I don't remember anyone
called Jo Jo.

Well, as Aisha would say,
"Oh, my God, he SO knows Jo Jo."

Be nice, wouldn't it,
if just one of the bastards

wasn't lying through their teeth?

He's a priest. What do you expect?

Ray?

I just need some time,
if you don't mind.

Whatever else I did, I swear
I do not remember this boy.

And I know absolutely nothing
about what happened to him.

I love you, sweetheart.

Why would you tell me and not her?

She'd worry. All I want is advice.

As a daughter or a lawyer?

As a lawyer, before I speak
to my own.

So, did you know him?

Yes.

And you said you didn't because?
I don't know.

It was stupid.
I have nothing to hide.

Well, first up, you need to think
of a better answer than that.

How did you know him?

He was a face. He ran a few errands
for the people I was working for.

Who were?

A family called the Fenwicks.

Who were?

Not as pure as the driven snow.

And what did you do for them?

What I needed to. To earn my way out
of a house with no running water.

But I know nothing...

..about what happened
to this young man.

I have to go.

OK. Say nothing, do nothing.

Let them prove you lied.
Oh, don't walk out with me.

If the papers don't have this
already, they will soon enough.

Sit tight, Dad.

It's no reflection on you, love.

Right? No reflection on me that you
prefer your sister to be with you

at what is arguably the most
important moment of our lives.

I don't think you should look at it
like that. Really?

I think you should look at it like
she just prefers me.

Els, I worked that one
out years ago.

Leave the poor boy alone, girls.

Mum, this is the man that said...

I'm sorry. I don't feel very well.
Dad? Dad!

What? All the Fenwicks are abroad?

Well, Charlie Fenwick died
five years ago.

But his son Michael lives in Alcudia

and his uncle Gordon has lived in
Cyprus since '95. What, the North?

Yeah, there's an outstanding warrant

for his arrest over here
on drugs charges.

But we have located a Thomas Pinion

who worked with the family
in the '70s and '80s

before serving 14 years
for drug offences.

Knew Cross, but for some
reason there's no love lost.

What, so, he'll talk to us?
He suggested a meet tomorrow.

Excellent. Go for it. Right.

So, Eric Slater, our bookkeeper,
we got an address for him?

Council tax has him living
at the same address

as in the Arlingham House records.
OK, and Jo Jo?

Nothing for Jo, Joanna, Joanne,
Jodie in the records.

There was a Jocelyn who stayed there
as an occasional resident

but she was in her 60s.

Plenty of Joes and Johns but we
think it's definitely a woman?

Well, his letters to his mum
said he'd met a girl

but, well, we'll keep an open mind.
OK, thanks, everyone.

Let's see if we can get some photos

of Arlingham House from the '70s
on the inside.

I want to get a sense of
what it was like to stay there.

The routine, Jimmy's routine.
I'll see what I can find. OK.

'So please, please say, um, if you
think it's a bad idea but I...'

I just wanted to ask if you wanted
to visit the site of Jimmy's grave.

'He was there for nearly 40 years.

Now, of course he'll be coming
home to you soon.'

But I thought it might help to see
where he lay for that time.

'I can arrange a car
or train tickets or...'

What do you think?

I think I'd like that, please.

I think I'd like that very much.

Mrs Wilton!

He's gonna be fine.
Oh, God, Mum.

So what was it? Do they know?

They think it was some kind of
panic attack. Panic attack?

I said to him he was the least
likely person in the world

to ever panic about anything but...

And what's he saying?

Not a lot, actually, for your dad.

Bit freaked out, I guess?
Yes, yes, I guess.

So, shall we come in and see him?
Let them just finish their tests,

then I think they're gonna
discharge him anyway.

So don't worry. Normal service
will be resumed shortly.

Thought you might be here.

Sorry. I, uh, lost track of time.

So, I was just your penance, was I?
No!

To prove to yourself that you
weren't that person.

I don't need to prove that, Ray,
because I knew I wasn't.

I never even looked at the
colour of your skin.

I only ever looked at you.

I did what I did because...

..he made me.

He made you?

He made you call people like me...

.. "nigger"...

.. "coon"...

.. "monkey", did he?

He made you join the National Front?

He made you attack people because
of the colour of their skin?

Why didn't you just say no?

I should have, I know.

I was a kid, but I should have.

And I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

Curtis!

So how long did he work for
the Fenwicks?

Not long. Odd jobs here and
there for maybe a year.

On the payroll proper
maybe six months.

As? He started out doing anything
the brothers wanted him to do -

driving, deliveries, bit of muscle.
He was violent?

Look, people are always trying
to take the piss.

You gotta send a strong message,

otherwise you're gonna
get walked over.

Frank was very good at getting
money that was owed to us.

How? He liked the bolt cutters.

Soon as he pulled 'em out,
people - suddenly -

they remembered the few quid they
got in the drawer upstairs.

If they didn't, he started to
work on one finger.

If they didn't, he started to
Joint by joint until they did.

Do you recognise this man?

Was it, uh, Jimmy? It was.

Yeah, he did a few bits
and bobs for us.

And would Frank have known him?

Actually, I think he would cos
he borrowed 50 quid off of us.

I remember because we got
in a whole thing

about the rhyming slang for 50.

He was a Scouser,
he kept getting it wrong

and we was all pissing ourselves.

And this 50 quid, do you know
if he paid it back?

You'll have to go to Gordon
on that one.

Eric, who is it?

You... You need to call Leslie.

Hello, yeah, yes, good morning.

Could you tell me, please, how do
I go about selling a story?

Yeah, it's about somebody famous.

Straight to bed when we get in.

Mm. Promises, promises.

Oh, seriously, I'm absolutely fine.

Half caste lad?

Uh, yes, he was, um,
mixed race, yes.

Oh, sorry, I never know what you're
meant to call them, uh, these days.

No offence, sir.

None taken.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I knew Jimmy.

He was a nice lad. I liked him.

So, you remember him as a resident?

Yeah, mm.

And you just, what, you got to know
him because you worked there?

I suppose. We'd have a smoke
in the dining room,

uh, now and again, bit of a natter,.

He was a chatty sort, as I remember.

OK. Do you remember him ever asking
for your phone number?

Uh, wha-

No.

Oh, he tried to sell me a car,
uh, once.

I think it was nicked so
I-I-I wasn't interested.

You know, it might have been
something to do with that.

Right. I know it's a very
long time ago,

um, but do you remember him ever
telling you if he had any problems?

If he got into any fights or
arguments with anyone?

Ooh, no, no, no, he, I mean, he...

He never struck me as the sort
of person who got into fights.

Uh, quite a gentle soul.

Ah, right.

And then, one day, what,
you just, um...

Wasn't there?

Yes, I suppose. I mean,
I wouldn't have noticed.

It was a temporary hostel.

You wanted them to move on.

Yes, of course. Um...

OK, uh, last thing.

Uh, can we just run some
names past you?

Fire away.

These were also in his diary.

We're just trying to see if they
could be significant. OK.

Uh, does the name Frank Cross
mean anything to you? No.

Beth Laws?

Jo Jo? There's no surname,
it's just "Jo Jo".

Jo Jo?

Oh, oh, yes, I-I-I remember,
well, a Jo Jo.

I don't know if it was the same one.

Oh, OK. Well, um, we know very
little about ours, so...

Was this a woman?

Well, more of a girl.
17, 18 I'd guess.

You remember her surname?
No, no.

And she stayed at the hostel?
Uh, no.

Right, so...

I-I met her, uh, at the hostel but,
uh, she was, uh, never a resident.

In fact, I only met her once.

Right, well, she must have made
quite an impression, then.

Oh, she did. Course, when I met -

well, found her, I should say -

she was, um...

She was at it in one of
the storage rooms.

You found her having sex?

Yeah, with what's his face
from St Gilda's.

Father Robert?

Yeah, the priest, Father Greaves.

Bloody disgraceful.

Pardon my French.

All the phalanges are present.

Any obvious damage to any of 'em?

Nothing I can see with
the naked eye.

OK. Can't you check with
a microscope?

Sure. What exactly am I looking for?

Bolt cutter marks.

Well, um, thank you again.

We really appreciate your
father's help. No problem.

Did you ask him about the nights
he never came home?

Uh, not now, Mum, come on.
I never got it out, you know.

My mum, mother, has, uh, dementia...

I think he must have put it
straight in on a boil

because you need a cold soak first.

Do you want to go and set the table
for lunch and - Is Carol coming?

Carol's in America, Mum, remember.

You go through. Me and Dad
will be straight in.

Sorry about that. No, no problem.
And thanks again for your time.

OK. Cheers.

Hm.

It's true. She wasn't physically
violent like he was.

But the things she said, the sheer
hatred from such a young girl,

shocked me.

She's told us that she tried
to stop him.

That Erskine coerced her

and that she didn't participate
in the attack. She lying!

She egged him on all the way

and then, when they left,
it was her, not him,

that spat upon me.

Curtis? Love?

Mrs Salgado? Are you in there?

Curtis has a maths exam
this afternoon.

Liam. 'Where have you been?'

'I've been trying to get hold
of you for hours.'

'I've been trying to get hold
Don't piss me off again, Liam.

Or you'll what, cut my fingers off?

'So, you've got about six hours
to get the story injuncted

or it's all over tomorrow's Mirror.'

Where'd it come from? 'Some bloke
you used to work with, apparently.'

When you were an East End gangster.

It's not true.

'I refer the honourable gentleman
to my earlier answer.'

It doesn't matter if it's
true or not.

What matters is that the editor
rang the PM's office

this morning for a comment.

It'll be a man called Thomas Pinion.
He just wants money.

Did you hear what I said?
I heard.

I...

I just...

Fine, so, what do we do?

Mate, I'm not quite sure
you're getting this.

We are only speaking now

because if by some small miracle
you do get the story stopped,

it will help us. But however
this pans out, you're done.

Seriously pissing off a Prime
Minister is not a good career move.

Seriously pissing off a Prime
'Not a good move at all.'

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Excuse me?

Curtis Salgado, he's not gonna be
able to make the exam.

Who do I speak to
to get him a resit?

Right, you mean he's ill?
Yes, he's ill.

Sorry, are you family or friend? His
mum's not well, so... Right, well,

a request for a resit would have
to come from his mother or father.

He don't have a dad.

And his mum spends most of her days
off her tits on crystal meth,

so I spent the last three years
looking after him

and I'm here in the place of his mum

telling you we need to arrange
a fucking resit.

The deputy head's office
deals with the resit timetable.

If you'd like to make your way
back to reception,

they should be able to help you.

So, of all the names and numbers
in the diary,

three seem to be presenting
themselves

as of potential interest
to us right now.

First up...

Elizabeth Wilton, nee Laws.

So, she told us that she'd never
been to Arlingham House

and that she was never
actually a racist.

Both of which would appear
to be lies.

But right now we have nothing
tangible connecting her to Jimmy,

which is what we need. So, Jake,
we need to go back to the files

and start finding residents
from the time they were both there

who might have know either of them
and Erskine.

If there was bad blood,

let's find evidence for it and
confront her with it.

Frank Phillip Cross.

Now, there is some evidence
to suggest

that Cross was a sometime and
possibly violent debt collector

for the Fenwick family.

So, if Jimmy defaulted on
the money he borrowed,

we have a possible motive.

There was nothing on the skeleton

that was consistent
with Pinion's allegations.

Have we got a phone number for
Gordon Fenwick yet?

Why would he talk to us?

If he admits that Cross is
one of his boys,

he'll be implicating himself.

Yeah, but by all accounts,
he's seriously on his uppers.

He'd love to come back to the UK,
so maybe there's a deal to be done.

That's definitely worth a try.
Thanks, Murray.

And Robert Greaves.

Now, what sort of, um, newly
ordained, newly married priest

has sex with a 17- or 18-year-old
woman?

Hopefully we'll find out
tomorrow morning.

OK, that's it, everyone.
Thanks a lot.

Yeah, no, I understand.

I'll call you right back, OK?

They're gonna run it.

The man is a convicted drug dealer
and a proven liar.

Why would anyone believe
a word he says?

Their lawyer is saying
they've got proof.

11 and 28 across.

"For the evil that men do."

Doth live on after them.

It's a run-on anagram.

Do you think we can do this
without the booze?

Um...

Not really, no. Sorry.

So, why now?

You said you found them
18 months ago.

Cos I'm... I'm pissed off.

And I'm pretending that I'm not.

It's exhausting.

I don't want to do it any more.

47 years. And I always thought
that was quite a thing.

And it was.

This was one bloke,
it was probably just sex.

She was in love with him.

You can see it in every line.

It was a couple of years
at the most.

And it was you she stayed with.

Did you know him? The bloke?

Didn't know him.

I clearly didn't know her.

It's gonna be OK, Dad.

12 grand. Mm.

Nice work if you can get it.

Cash, no doubt.

Well, we must ask him.

Yeah.

Um, that's the one with sugar.

I hope this won't take too long.

He's not been at all well the
last couple of days.

He had a panic attack yesterday.

We'll be as quick as we can,
Mrs Greaves.

It wasn't just a physical thing.

It was a proper relationship.

I cared for Joanna very much.

And I'd like to think that she
cared for me too.

How old was she?

Oh, I don't know.
About 19, 20 I think.

And you?

28.

How long did it last?
Oh, a few weeks. No more.

And was this, um, while she was
seeing Jimmy Sullivan?

Oh, well, if she was seeing Jimmy,
I didn't know anything about that.

So how did you meet her?

She lived in a bedsit a few doors
down from the church.

Do you remember the address?
No, sorry.

Not even the road?
Well, it was 40 years ago.

What was her full name?

No, I... I don't remember.

So how did you meet her?

I think she was lonely and,
uh, she started helping out

at, uh, coffee mornings
and Sunday school.

And I was going through
a difficult period in my life.

I wasn't sure that some of
the decisions I'd made

were the right ones.
And we used to talk.

And then one day it just turned
into something else.

It turned into the worst mistake
of my life.

And one which I've felt ashamed of
every day for the last 40 years.

Your wife never found out about it?

No, no.

So, why did it end?

I ended it.

The only decent thing I did.

Came to my senses.

And then shortly afterwards,
she moved away.

And when was the last time
that you spoke to her?

39 years ago.

We're gonna check your phone
records, Mr Greaves,

so I'm gonna ask you again.

When was the last time
you spoke to her?

39 years ago.

Yeah, OK, thanks.

He's still lying. So I want his
mobile and his landline records.

If that doesn't work,
try census records for Joanna's

within a hundred yards
of the church.

And if that doesn't work, start
knocking on fucking doors.

We need her surname.
We need to speak to her.

That was Murray.

He just spoke to Gordon Fenwick
in Cyprus.

Conversation was brief,
he's not interested in talking.

Curtis?

All right?

You missed your maths. Did I?

You know you did.

Luckily, I managed to convince them
that you were ill

so you have a resit on the 13th.

Cool.

Curtis, please, don't pretend
you don't care.

I can handle anything.

I can handle you never wanting
to see me again.

But please keep going with
your GCSEs.

You've come so far,
you're doing so well.

Whatever you heard,
it's not who I am today.

No problem.

Don't break my heart, sweetheart.

Whatever you think of me,

just please, please keep going
with your exams.

Me, break your heart, Miss?

In case you hadn't noticed, this
isn't actually about you, Bella.

I'm not saying it is. I'm just
saying, as a human rights lawyer,

torture is a little bit of
a bugbear of mine

and having a father accused of
lopping people's fingers off

is, you know, a tiny bit awkward.
God, you're a sarky bitch sometimes.

All I want to know is
if it's true, Dad.

Did you give this Pinion man money?

Did you do what he says you did?

No.

On both counts.

Now, don't ask me again.

I'll call you.

Marcus.

Thank you.

Share price just dropped 8% in...

..less than an hour.

Dad, tell me what I can do to help.

Whatever you need, I'm here.

And then these are from
the early '70s,

so he probably wouldn't have
arrived here yet.

Although it didn't change much
throughout the whole decade.

This is one of the bedrooms.

He, um... He would have stayed
in a room just like this.

Bigger than I thought.

I think he would've been happy here.

Thank you so much.

Nice one, Boss.

It's blood, isn't it?

What's blood?

What his wife said, Eric Slater's.

It needs cold soak first, right?

You wash it in hot water,
it fixes it. Blood.

This is the second floor, right?

You can tell from what's outside
the windows. Right.

Check out if they had a lift.
A lift?

Eric Slater said he used to have a
fag with Jimmy in the dining room.

If they didn't have a lift, how the
hell did he get up the stairs?

Not a bloody Dalek, is he?

Well, let's not rule out anything
just yet.

The price is only dropping
cos the market's scared

I'll be arrested
and unable to do my job.

So me stepping down as chairman
isn't gonna help anybody.

The board doesn't see it that way.

They think it'll take a while
to sort this out

and until you do, they see you
as toxic to the brand.

I am the brand.

Exactly. Which is why they think
a quick, clean break now

is best for the shareholders.

Cross. 'Frank.' Who's this?

It's Gordon Fenwick.
I think we need to talk.

No, there was never a lift at
Arlingham House.

So I spoke to Eric Slater.

Turns out he only went into a
wheelchair in his mid-30s.

Car crash. What year? '79.

So in '76, he was perfectly able.

See if he's ever been
in any trouble.

Cautions, spent convictions,
bind overs, anything.

It's funny, isn't it?
Cos you see someone in a wheelchair

and you just assume certain things.

Night, Sunny. Night, Boss.