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Ryan: We hear you've
been burgled, Mr Armstrong.

Have you checked your CCTV?

Yes. Nothing useful.

Ryan: We'll still need a copy.

- What'd they take?
- Power tools.

A laptop.
Some building supplies.

Quite a haul then
for the burglars.

This wasn't just a burglary.

"Hands off our tree"?

[Chuckling] Uh, which one?

The so-called "Raggedy Tree."

Jessica Keegan. I bought
this land a few months back.

Noel here manages it
on my behalf.

Jessica's got big plans.

This is where the glamping pods
are going.

Oh, and that means cutting
the raggedy tree down then?

By far the best spot,
drainage-wise. Right, Noel?

Aye. True enough.

And the view
will be spectacular.

Hang on a minute. Who's that?

Hey! You!

Police! Wait a minute!

Stop!

[Pants]

Lost him.

I've never understood
the point in all of this.

These rags, bits of material.

They all belong to people
who are sick.

So, their loved ones
hang them here

and pray for their recovery.

Yeah, this tree means a lot
to folk round here.

Seems like a shame
to cut it down.

Price of progress, I suppose.

[Gulls cry]

Ryan: Just got the CCTV back
from Glen Carrick Farm.

I'm sure this is the man
I saw at the site earlier today.

Anyone recognise him?

Finn: No.

He must be from out of town.

Right, let's find him.

Yeah. Um, Jo, have you any idea
where Callum is?

Not a clue.

Callum: You found it?

It was, um...under the bed.

Thanks.

Listen, last night.
I never...expected us to...

No, no. Me neither! It just sort
of, um, happened, didn't it?

- Morning.
- Morning.

What are you doing here?

Well, we need to talk.

I think you said enough
last night.

Um, I actually need to go.

Excuse me.

See you, pal.

What was Callum doing here?

Some, um...

community policing thing.

Look, I didn't mean what I said.

About being glad
that we never had a baby?

It was nasty. It was vicious.
It was so...wasn't true.

I'm here to ask you
to forgive me.

Look at the state of this place.

Seeing as you're here,
you can make yourself useful.

What have you been up to?

Callum, there you are.

Sarge. I'm sorry.
I, um, slept in.

Right, well, don't
make a habit of it. OK?

Do you know what was going on
in The Commodore last night?

Me and Ash went for a drink
and the place was locked up.

No idea.

Ryan: Sarge?

You're gonna want to see this.
You and the Inspector.

- Finn: That's Niamh!
- Is that your Ash she's with?

Yeah. It is.

Jo: When was this, Ryan?

Timestamp says quarter past ten
yesterday evening.

So what were they
doing up there?

You OK if I talk to them?

- Of course.
- Be my guest.

We were looking for a holy well.

It's not unusual to find one
near a rag tree.

If there is a well, it could be
a protected monument.

Which would stop
the development.

- Yes.
- But you didn't find anything?

No.

You do realise
you were trespassing?

Were we?

Niamh, There are "keep out"
signs everywhere.

Jo: Do you have any idea
who this man is?

I've seen him around, but...

I haven't spoken to him.

The other day, I'm pretty sure
I saw him talking to Ash.

You have a conviction
for criminal damage.

Ages ago. I was being harassed.

I lost it
and keyed the guy's car.

It doesn't mean I vandalised
Glen Carrick Farm.

I didn't say it did.

Why bring it up then?

Well, you must see how it looks,
from our point of view.

It may have escaped your notice

that I'm engaged
to your sergeant.

No matter how much I hate

what Jessica Keegan
is doing on that farm,

I'm not gonna break the law
in the run up to our wedding.

Just a bit of light trespassing?

Ever heard of the right to roam?

Ash...

Do you recognise this man?

I've seen him at the tree
a couple of times.

Have you spoken to him?

Only ever to say hello.
I don't even know his name.

In favour of cutting down
the tree is he?

Of course he's not,
but what sane person would be?

I can tell you one thing
about him.

He has the saddest eyes
I've ever seen.

I know exactly who that is.

Gordon Conway. He's never away
from this place. He's obsessed.

Do you know his address?

He used to live
over Ballymountain way.

I hear he moved to Port Devine.
Not sure where exactly.

Thank you, Mr Armstrong.
That's really helpful.

You know, when Gordon found out
the tree was being cut down,

you should have seen
the way he reacted.

What did he do?

A grown man like him,
you'd never believe it.

He started crying.

Aren't you going to ask
where I slept last night?

Well, I presume
you're about to tell me.

Siobhan let me have a room
at Concepta's B&B.

That was good of her.

- There you go.
- Thank you.

What's all this then?

Just a few like-minded people
working up a strategy.

We're trying to save
the raggedy tree.

Ah, the one
up at Glen Carrick Farm?

- Ash: Aye.
- Do you know my ma used to

swear by that tree
for getting rid of her verrucas.

I was talking to the new owner,
Jessica Keegan. Lovely woman.

Those glamping pods are exactly
the contemporary accommodation

- that this town needs.
- [Ash sighs]

Even if it means chopping down
a sacred monument?

Sacred monument, my eye!

It's a rotten old tree
with some smelly old rags on it.

[They sigh]

Did I just hear Clint say

he stayed at Concepta's
B&B last night?

Yes.

So, who was it I heard you with
when I got back from the gig?

I have no idea
what you're talking about.

There was someone here,
in your bedroom. I heard them.

Were you drinking at this gig?

Just a couple of pints.

Well, it must have gone
straight to your head!

Me, with another man
in our room?

I didn't say anything
about it being a man.

All right! Maybe not but
that's what you were implying.

The very idea!

[Gulls cry]

[Knocks on door]

Gordon Conway?

Yes?

I'm Detective Constable
Jo Lipton.

This is Constable Ryan Power.

What's this about?

Do you know Glen Carrick Farm?

I visit the raggedy tree
sometimes.

Were you there this morning?

For a bit.

Early on.

So, why didn't you stop
when I called out to you?

I've only just moved in.

This morning, I hadn't done
anything wrong.

I just didn't want any hassle
with the police.

Are you happy if we look round?

- I've got nothing to hide.
- Thank you.

Ryan.

Ryan: I only wanted
a wee word earlier.

You see, there's been criminal
damage and a burglary committed

up at Glen Carrick Farm.

I hope you're not suggesting
I'd anything to do with it.

As I said, officer,
I've only just moved in.

Do you mind?

What do we have here?

These are the boxes
I emptied yesterday!

Where did this stuff come from?

Ryan: Looks like
what was stolen from the farm.

Gordon Conway, I'm arresting you
on suspicion of burglary

and criminal damage.
You do not have to say anything,

but I must caution you if you
do not mention when questioned

something you later rely on in
court, it may harm your defence.

If you do say anything
it may be given in evidence.

I'm not responsible
for that graffiti.

It's Jessica Keegan
who's the criminal.

Have you actually
spoken to Miss Keegan,

gotten her side of the story?

I tried.
She just bit my head off.

When was this?

The other night in the pub on
the seafront, the Commodore.

That Jessica
was talking to the landlady,

bigging up her glamping pods.

So, I interrupted,

very politely, to tell her
that I don't agree.

How did that go?

She totally lost it.
Really went for me.

Why do you care so much
about this one tree?

I like to just stand there.

And feel what each rag means.

A prayer from a desperate person
for someone they love.

And who are you praying for?

I saw the dress.

My wife...

Muriel.

She's in a home.

I moved to Port Devine,
downsized to pay for her care.

It happened last winter.

She was out shopping
and slipped.

Hit her head.

Traumatic brain injury,
is what the doctors call it.

She's not the same woman now.

Never will be.

I'm so sorry.

If you know that Muriel
will never recover,

why do you still go to the tree?

It's a connection to others
who are hoping...

or grieving.

And that ignorant, entitled
woman is going to cut it down!

This Gordon spent
the night where?

At his wife's care home.

He says he fell asleep
in the chair next to her bed.

Didn't wake up until 5 a.m.

But none of the staff
can corroborate that.

It's hardly the alibi
of the century, like.

You found the stolen
property at his house?

He says he's been set up.

Aye. That's what they all say.

I dunno, there's something
about him.

D'you think
he's telling the truth?

You know, I'm-I'm not sure yet.

Could we get CCTV
and number plate recognition

from the road leading up
to Gordon's house?

Yeah, yeah,
Ryan can sort that for you.

So, what's your next move, Jo?

Do some digging into
the argument Gordon had

with Jessica Keegan
in the Commodore.

Finn: Sounds great.

Oi!
[Marlene clicks her fingers]

Big night was it, Constable?

Sorry?

Jo, do us a favour,
take him with you.

He could be doing with
some fresh air.

Hey. You OK?

Fine. I've never been better.

So, what did you do last night?

After you dumped me, you mean?

You told me I'm not capable
of keeping things casual,

so I slept with someone else.

Yeah, right.

- Hey.
- Jo.

- Callum.
- Nicole.

Back again?
You're like a bad penny.

How can I help you, officers?

Do you know a Jessica Keegan?

The glamping lady?
Yes, of course.

Has she been in lately?

Uh, a couple of nights ago.

But, uh, I don't think
she'll be back anytime soon.

Why?

She got into an almighty row
with one of those eco warriors.

Do you know what
they were fighting about?

Well, that stupid tree.

So what if Jessica wants to cut
it down? She owns the land.

Taylor: You talking about
that glamping woman?

Yeah. Do you know her?

Only what I saw the other night.
She was well out of order.

Callum: In what way?

Some nice old fella asked what
she's doing up at that farm.

She bit his head off.

OK. So, Jessica might have been
a little bit OTT,

but the poor woman's
got an awful lot on her plate.

Poor woman?

Well, I don't know
all the details,

but she wasn't supposed to be
buying that place on her own.

What do you mean?

I heard that she and her
boyfriend won a bidding war

to purchase the farm.

Properly stressful
by all accounts.

But nobody's seen hide nor tail
of the boyfriend since.

Claudia Preston thinks
that he dumped her.

- Right, we'd better be going.
- Yeah.

Has my wife told you
everything you need to know?

Yeah. Absolutely. Thank you
so much for your help.

So, this woman you slept with?
Someone I know?

How could you possibly think
that's any of your business?

Trouble in paradise?

What do you mean by that?

You two. Your little affair.

She knows?

Look, whatever was going on
between me and him, it's over.

So, tell who you like,
we'll just deny it.

I don't believe this.

All I want is for you
to back off. Leave me alone.

I'll back off as soon
as you're behind bars.

Not a second before, hen.

What you haven't got

is a single piece of evidence
against me.

You told her about us?

No, of course,
I didn't tell her.

She saw us kissing.

Are we all right, you and me?

I don't want to be discussing my
private business in a busy bar.

Spill.

Why did she throw you out
last night?

I told her I was glad
we didn't have a baby.

I know! I know.
I didn't mean it. I was angry.

What's all this?

Oh, we're trying
to save the raggedy tree.

It's a local landmark.

How are you gonna do that?

We haven't really
worked that out. [Laughs]

When I was a student,

we fought to save
this beautiful old building.

Were you successful?

We were actually. The developers
wanted to put up offices,

but it ended up
being a community hub.

So, how did you manage that?

Direct action. [Laughs]

Chained ourselves
to the railings. [Laughs]

We could tie ourselves
to the tree.

It would stop them
cutting it down.

If you're serious, I'll drive
you up there. It's my day off.

And this tree sounds like
it's worth preserving.

- Great!
- Hang on a minute.

Don't we need
to think about this?

Oh, I get it.
You're scared of Marlene.

Quite frankly, yes, I am.
She'll go ballistic.

Look, once this tree is gone,
it's gone.

Are you really prepared
to let that happen?

No.

I'm not.

OK. Let's do it!

Hey, Barry.

I didn't know your sister
was a part-time revolutionary.

Hm.
Don't you mean full-time eejit?

Nicole: Barry?

You and I need to talk about
Marlene and Ash's blessing.

Just how many is it
that your wee church holds?

No, I-I-I think, uh,
Marlene wanted

just, like, the bare minimum.

The bare minimum?
Well, how many's that?

I think she said
just her, Ash, and me.

Nonsense!

This is Port Devine's first gay
blessing in your wee church.

The whole town's
gonna want to be there!

Still living a lie, Barry?

The whole town?

You see, if the bishop
gets wind of this,

I'm gonna be booted out
of the church.

[Sighs]

So, the cub's got a result.

I accessed the ANPR camera
on Oak Tree Road.

You'll never guess
who was driving up

to Gordon Conway's house
at 2 o'clock in the morning.

Surprise us.

Jessica Keegan.

Her registration was captured
going up the road at 2.15

and coming back down
again at 2.37.

So, she could have been planting
the stolen goods?

And framing Gordon.

Can we track her down, please.
Bring her in.

- Yeah, I'll get right on it.
- Jo: Thanks.

So, Gordon Conway
was telling the truth?

That's how it's looking.

Callum: Can you tell me
why your Land Rover

was clocked by Automatic
Number Plate Recognition

going up and down
the Oak Tree Road

in the early hours
of this morning?

No. I can't.

Where were you between
2 and 3 o'clock this morning?

In bed. Fast asleep.

Are you absolutely sure
about that?

Of course.

Someone else must have taken
the Land Rover.

Everyone on the farm uses it.

Define everyone.

It's a working vehicle. The keys
are kept on a hook in the barn.

We heard that you were trying
to buy the farm with your ex.

Could he have a set?

- I doubt it.
- Why?

Because he's dead.

Um, I'm very sorry to hear that.

One minute he was fine
and then...

Of course, Phil had
always suffered from asthma,

but I never thought...

He was in a coma for a week
after it happened.

He didn't make it.

When was this?

Three months ago.

Phil was working
out in the Gulf.

I was here, sorting out
the purchase of the farm.

You didn't think about
pulling out of the deal?

I had no choice.

We'd already transferred
the money.

I had to carry on.

That must have been hard.

That's why I don't need
all of this aggro

about that stupid tree!

The only way in
is through that gate?

Unless they climbed
over the fence.

Could anyone else have been
in the garden yesterday?

The movers, for example?

They had no reason to come out
here. They stayed in the house.

Jo...take a look at this.

Callum: Ryan, did you ask
the farm manager Noel Armstrong

- where he was last night?
- Yeah.

He was home alone.

Got up at his usual time and
then discovered the crime scene.

Did you believe him?

Noel Armstrong has never had
so much as a parking ticket.

How many other people
work on that farm?

A couple. A few casuals.

And you've spoken to them all?

Not yet.
I'm still working on it.

Marlene, we've got a problem.

What?

Niamh and your fiancée have tied
themselves to the raggedy tree.

- I'll murder Ash.
- Yeah?

Not before I murder Niamh.

Did you know your girlfriend
was doing this?

Mate, she tells me nothing.

Well, what would you prefer?

For her to be
the docile little woman?

Niamh: Don't be panicking.
They can't arrest us.

We know our rights!

Finn: OK.

I'm gonna ask you
to unchain yourselves.

Sorry, Dad.

No can do.

Do you two not care
how this makes us look?

Me and Finn are police officers.

You should be proud.

Ash, you've already got
a criminal record.

Do you really wanna go to jail?

If that's what it takes.

[Clint plays guitar gently]

What are you up to?

I was just thinking about
how lucky I am to have you.

After everything
I put you through.

You know, who have blamed you if
you decided enough was enough.

I should have given you
the money to go on tour.

Oh, no, no. You've got nothing
to reproach yourself for.

I was being selfish. Paranoid.

I was worried that

you were going to be
besieged by groupies.

[Laughs] Ah, no! [Sighs]

A handsome hunk like you.

I wouldn't cheat, Nicole.

I know.

I love you, Mrs Devine-Dunwoody.

What I said last night, about
the baby, I didn't mean it. I...

You know, I'll prove to you
I didn't mean it.

And how are you
going to do that?

Well, you'll have to wait and
see, won't you? [Clears throat]

OK. [Sighs]

[Birds tweet]

- Ash: Just ignore her.
- Jessica: You weren't kidding.

They're actually tied
to the tree.

Ah, here she is!
The tree-killer.

We shall not be moved!

We're not going anywhere.

This is all I need.

Jo: What the hell's
she doing here?

Hello, officer.

This place is fantastic.

So many thoughts and prayers.

You know, if I was you, I would
want to stay under the radar.

Not draw attention
to myself like this.

Why would I want to do that?

Seeing as I've done
nothing wrong.

Gordon.

Gordon: She loved that dress.

I'm sure
she looked lovely in it.

You see, this tree
means a lot to people.

It would be a crime
to cut it down.

Sadly, that's not up to me,
Niamh.

[Sighs]

Is this down to you?

I saw online that it was
happening. I wish it was.

You stay there all night if you
like. I'm not changing my mind.

We'll be here
as long as it takes.

Until you get hungry.
Or need the loo.

Don't you worry.

We've thought of everything.

Please, Ms Keegan.
Does this not prove

how strongly this community
feels about that tree?

It's coming down. No matter what
you or your acolytes say or do.

Why don't you understand
how much pain this is causing?!

OK, I have heard enough!

You two, you have more in common
than you realise.

Tell him. Tell him what you did
when your boyfriend was dying.

I tore a bit off his shirt,
and I tied it to the tree.

It didn't save him.

Tell her about
that yellow fabric.

Who did it belong to?

My wife.

I'm sorry.

She's not dead...

but she is lost to me.

- This is a nightmare.
- Yeah. Tell me about it. Hey...

does either of you two
know who that woman is?

Louise Halbridge.

Aye, she's only been in town
like a month or two

but seems pleasant enough.

So, how come Jo knows her?

Uh, I think they ran
into each other in Belfast.

Well, clearly they don't
see eye to eye.

- Really?
- Hey, guys.

I asked Ryan to check who else
was bidding to buy this farm.

I spoke with the estate agents.
They said it was Noel Armstrong.

Very interesting.

Hm, I suppose that makes sense.

His family have been tenants
on this land forever.

The agent said Noel was gutted
when he lost out to Jessica.

And he had access to Jessica's
Land Rover last night.

I can see why he would want
to frustrate Jessica's plans.

He probably thought she'd get
fed up and flog the farm to him.

But why frame poor Gordon?

Here he comes.
You can ask him yourself.

- Afternoon, officers.
- Mr Armstrong, good to see you.

Saves us tracking you down.

Always happy to help the police.

Have you ever been
to Gordon Conway's house?

Never.

Would you mind showing me
the sole of your boot?

- Sorry, what?
- The sole of your boot.

We can do it at the
police station if you'd prefer.

Thank you.

I reckon that's a match.

Noel: To what?

To a print we found
in Gordon's flowerbed.

Jessica: What's going on?

Mr Armstrong, I am arresting you

for burglary
and criminal damage.

All I tried to do was protect
the land, the tree!

Louise: Oh, come on!

Somebody had to stand up
for this place!

You can't do this!
This is police harassment!

Do you want me
to arrest you too?

Go ahead, what's the trumped up
charge this time?

Can you get this one to back
off? This is a peaceful protest.

Of course it is, and
as long as it stays that way,

nobody else is getting arrested,

isn't that right,
Detective Constable?

Yeah. Of course.

Take him away, cub.

This way, Mr Armstrong.

I feel so betrayed.

Well, at least you know
it wasn't your neighbours

who vandalised your property.

Excuse me.

Excuse me! I've got something
I want to say.

[Chanting] Save our tree!
Save our tree! Save our tree!

Will you shut up?!

I want you to know
that I will be going ahead

with the glamping pods,

which I hope will be good
for this community.

Shame on you!

Oi! Let the woman speak!

However, I have decided to put
the pods somewhere else

and preserve the raggedy tree.

Now that I know
what it means to people.

[Applause]

[Jubilant cries]

When did you grow a heart?

Getting Jessica and Gordon
to talk, saving the tree...

You seem to think
I'm made of stone.

You're hard enough.

Says the man who wants
to be in a relationship with me.

I like you.

You don't even know me, Callum.

So, fill me in.

I grew up in care.

I spent my teenage years in the
type of place that woman runs.

So, that girl who died in
Louise's care? Kerry?

Like looking in the mirror.

And that's why
you couldn't let it go.

Why's he talking to Louise?

He was asking me earlier
how you know each other.

You have to tell him, Jo.

What you suspect Louise
of doing.

Why you came to Port Devine.

Tell him, before he finds out
for himself.

If she hasn't told him already.

[Inaudible conversation]

Noel: All I wanted to do was
persuade Jessica to sell.

I would have given her
a fair price.

But why would you try
and frame Gordon Conway

for something you did?

Few days ago, he starts telling
me how important the tree is.

Me!

Who's lived on that land
since the day I was born.

He needed teaching a lesson.

Right, so, who fancies a drink?

Assuming the Commodore's
actually open tonight.

I, um, need a word with Niamh,
so...

maybe I'll catch yous in a bit.

OK, cub.

Well, after the day we've had,
I think we've earnt one.

Jo, can I have a word?

Maybe catch yous both later.

Yeah.

[Gulls cry]

So, the raggedy tree is saved.

Niamh: It certainly is.

Marlene said it was thanks
to Detective Constable Lipton

that Jessica Keegan
changed her mind.

It wouldn't have happened if me
and Ash hadn't taken action.

[Sighs] Can I ask you a favour?

Depends what it is. [Laughs]

See the next time
you're thinking about

doing something...

radical,

or...

against the law,

will you talk to me
about it first?

I'm not your property, Ryan.

I know you're not.

I don't want you to be.

But I am a police officer.

And, if the woman I love

is gonna run around
and break the law,

that can make life
very difficult for me.

The woman you what?

The...

Love.

Wow. [Chuckles]

That's a big word.

[Chuckles]

Do you not feel the same way?

Of course I do.

That's all right then.

I'm well aware that it was down
to you the stand-off

over the tree got sorted.

Thanks.

Now...

Do you want to tell me
about your history

with Louise Halbridge?

Yeah.

OK. Um...

Back in Belfast, someone who
I was very fond of, they died.

I've just been very angry
ever since.

OK.

Sounds like grief, Jo.

Yeah, you might be right.

So, what has Louise
said about me?

Well, she's not happy.

But I'd like to hear
your side of the story.

You're lucky Jessica Keegan

doesn't want us
to prosecute you.

[Contented sigh] Direct action,
you can't beat it.

Yeah. What's it like,
being engaged

to Port Devine's
own Greta Thunberg?

[Chuckles]

Tiring...

Ah, she loves it, Barry!

Yeah. I think she does,
you know.

[They laugh]

I'll fill in the questionnaire
tonight, I swear.

I don't have to sort
this wedding, you know.

I do have enough
going on in my own life.

We are very grateful. Honestly.

Listen, you know,
maybe we should postpone.

If Nicole can't be ready
in time...

Will you stop trying
to put this wedding back?

Anyone would think
you're having cold feet

about our church blessing.

- Me?
- Uh-huh.

- Cold feet?
- Yes.

Never!

I wanted to say,
what I heard last night,

it must have been
the television.

The idea of you
cheating on Clint.

I mean,
that just wouldn't happen.

Apology accepted.

[Gentle music plays]

- [Music stops]
- Shay, what are you doing?

Following orders.

Howdy, folks.

Um...

I've got something I need to say
to a very special lady,

my wonderful wife.

Most of yous know this
but, um, a few extra words.

* You're my mountains of Mourne

* My Islandmagee

* My own Giant's Causeway

* My sweet Tandragee

* Lady so lovely

* Lady so fine

* My only true love
Nicole Devine

[Clears throat] Right,
uh, this is the new bit.

Whoo.

* The day that we married

* My angel and me

* The Lord blessed us

* Made us family

* If he gave us a baby

* How happy we'd be

* But there's only one person
that matters to me

* You're my very own...

Stop. Stop.

[Sighs] So, uh...

Do you think you can forgive me
for what I said?

I'm sorry, Clint.

I can't do this.

Our marriage is over.

Nicole, wait!

It was Callum, wasn't it?

That I heard you with
last night.

Yes. It was Callum.
[Sniffles]

Oh, Nicole, what have you done?

So, is Louise saying me
being in Port Devine

- constitutes harassment?
- Finn: No.

She thinks you're a good officer

who's got the wrong end
of the stick.

And she was at pains
to point out

that she won't be making
any complaints against you.

Well, I mean...

- Thank goodness for that.
- Yeah.

Do you think that's you
out of the woods then?

Sorry?

What you've just told me,
why you're in Port Devine...

could be seen as someone running
an investigation off the books.

So, if you decide to report me?

Pretty sure that would be
the end of your career.