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Gary, I´m thinking
of putting cod and lentils

on the menu for lunch.

Yeah, right.
Great.

With what

Well, how about mash?

You did mash yesterday
and the day before.

Yeah, but olive-oil mash
is great with cod and lentils.

All right, olive-oil mash it is.

Where´s Nicola today, then?

She´s just turned up.

Are you going to have a word
with her or not?

Good Lord, is that the time?

All right, if you won´t, I will.

Hiya.

Hiya.

Guess what.

What?

Paul has given me
a brand-new mobile phone.

No kidding.

So we can keep in touch
with each other

24 hours a day.

That´s nice.

Have you sussed out
exactly what Paul does yet?

Nicola, could I have a word,
please?

Haven´t done much talking yet,
I suppose.

What you do
outside the restaurant

is your own business,

but, please, can you come
to work on time?

I know. I´m sorry about
last night, Mrs. Crabbe.

It won´t happen again.

And don´t be
in such a hurry to leave.

It won´t happen again,
I promise.

I´ll be back to normal
from now on.

Aside from that,

I´m very happy things
are working out for you.

It´s amazing, isn´t it?

I´ve never felt so...
Well, so...

Well, you know.

Yes.
I have a vague recollection.

Very vague.

Two pies, table 4.

Desserts, table 6.

Here, that´s the second lot
of mash you´ve polished off.

Well, I´m hungry, aren´t I?

Yeah? The leftovers are mine.
It´s part of the agreement.

That is like eating my wages.

Bang!

Gun.

Acid.

Get over to the bar.

Come on.

Come on, move it!

Now, listen. It´s be good
or get hurt, all right?

Your watches.

Acid.
Acid!

Give him the watch.

Come on, your watches.

Necklace.

Give us your ring.

No, please.
It won´t come off.

I said give us your ring!

Come on!

I´ll do it.
You´re hurting me.

Come on!

Thanks very much
for your cooperation.

Let´s go!

See you, pal.

I hope so.

Go! Go! Go! Go!

Yeah, see?
That wasn´t too bad, was it, eh?

You might even end up
on the telly.

Ladies and gentlemen,
I´m terribly sorry.

Do you think you could all
just sit down in your seats

for a few moments
till we get ourselves together?

I´m sorry.
You can´t go.

Put your coat on
and sit down there.

Didn´t even get a number.

Yes, yes, we´ll look after that.

Gary, stay down here and keep an
eye on these people, all right?

I´ll go upstairs
and phone the police.

Drinks all round. Singles.
All right?

-Right.

Margaret?

Henry, we´ve had a robbery.

All right, Kev?

Detective Sergeant Stringer,
Barstock C.I.D.

-I am.

My name´s Margaret Crabbe.
This is my husband, Henry.

Yeah, the famous DI Crabbe.

I´ve heard a lot about you.
Sir.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

Right, one Rolex, two Cartiers,
a couple of necklaces,

and a diamond ring.

Approximate value, 27K.

Oh, no.

Not bad for five minutes´ work.

What a cheeky little team, eh?
Can´t have been local.

No one round here´s
got the goolies.

No, I reckon they were up
from London.

What´s your view on that,
Inspector?

Well, that thought
had crossed my mind, too.

Want me to do the back door,
Brian?

If you insist.

You´ll find the rest
of the staff in the kitchen.

You could take their prints
at the same time.

I think we´ll leave that
on the back burner

for the time being.

Thank you, Kev.

May I ask why?

Well, first off,
this is a restaurant,

so God knows who´s had their
mucky paws over everything.

Second off, one thing
our witnesses agree on so far

is that the blaggers
were gloved up.

And while we´re on the subject
of your staff,

can I ask you about
Leon Henderson and Gary Palmer?

Funny sort of people
for a man in your position

to have around the place,
wouldn´t you say?

Henderson was arrested

on suspicion
of cultivating marijuana

more than 10 years ago
and not charged.

- As for Gary Palmer...
- Palmer, yes.

Theft, taking and driving away,
assaulting a police officer,

drunk and disorderly.

He was charged all right.

Yes.

But his problems were partly
at least drink-related.

He´s been sober for two years.

He´s been out of trouble
for two years.

I can vouch for him
and Henderson.

And so can I.

Sorry to interrupt, sir.
Can I have a word?

Perfect.

Fisher wants to see you
immediately.

It´s about last night.

Excuse me.

Are you going to leave me
on my own with him?

Why on earth not?

Because I don´t like him.

Can´t you sort this out
on your own?

Margaret, it´s not my job.

Sir.

In a minute, Cambridge.
All right?

I´ll be back as quick as I can.

I promise.

I´m sorry.
ACC Fisher wants to see me.

Well, we´ll just have to
muddle along without you,

won´t we, Mrs. Crabbe?

Look, I´m sorry.
I´m very sorry.

Doesn´t sound like local lads.

No, but it sounds like
local info, though.

How do you mean?

They obviously knew that
Cliff Burdett and his family

were going to be
at Pie in the Sky last night.

The question is "How?"

And what´s the story
on DS Stringer?

Oh, you know, not much.

Oh, come on, Cambridge.

Well, he´s a bit of a star.

Very high success rate,
much admired by the hierarchy,

but the view
among the lowerarchy

is that he gets away
with murder.

So, he took Mrs. Burdett´s watch
and then he went for her ring.

No.
No, that´s wrong.

He took her watch, then he took
her daughter´s watch,

and then he went back to Mrs.
Burdett and he said something.

"Give me the ring."

Well, something like that.

Well, that´s what he said
according to the Burdetts.

When I was standing over by the
bar, I couldn´t hear everything.

Okay, so, the red helmet

tried to wrench the ring
off Cherry Burdett´s finger.

Yes, but there was
something else.

Thereby subjecting her
to considerable physical pain,

whereupon she removed the ring
herself.

Look, I´m trying to remember
something important here.

You keep interrupting me.

Shouldn´t you be
writing this down?

Mrs. Crabbe, when you tell me
something I don´t already know,

I´ll write it down.

Okay, the chef, Gary Palmer.

Where was he during the robbery?

Gary?
He was over there by the bar.

He had a conversation,
didn´t he,

with the villain
in the white helmet?

A conversation?
No, I don´t think so.

Gary said something to him,
didn´t he?

That´s hardly a conversation.

According to a witness,

the villain in the white helmet
said, "See you later, pal,"

and Palmer said, "I hope so."

Well, I don´t remember that.

You don´t remember that.

I see.

Look, I was being threatened
by a man with a long knife.

And my customers were being
threatened with guns and acid

and God knows what.

I cannot be expected to remember
every little detail.

-Come in.

Ah, Crabbe.

I´d like to introduce you
to our new press officer,

Jenny Drabble.

Hello.
How do you do?

Now, this is awkward, Crabbe.
Very awkward.

Talk about worst-case scenarios.

Sir?

One thing we´ve got going for us
is Baby Diana.

Baby Diana?

The baby who was snatched from
Barstock Hospital yesterday.

Oh, right, yeah.

I´m parading her parents
for the press this afternoon.

TV, radio, newspapers.

None of them are interested
in anything else.

Thank God.

Baby Diana will be
on all the front pages.

With a bit of luck,

the robbery at Pie in the Sky
will be tucked away inside.

I hope you´re right.

Any queries from the press,
refer them straight to me.

Same thing goes for your staff.

The important thing to emphasize

is that the restaurant
is your wife´s

and that you have
absolutely nothing to do

with the running of it.

The important thing
is to keep a lid on the fact

that half the staff
are convicted criminals.

I can´t for the life of me
understand how you could --

how your wife
could employ such people.

Given up on rehabilitation,
have we?

I must have missed that meeting.

Actually, if the worst
comes to the worst,

we could put a spin on that.

"The Copper Who Cared Too Much."

Not bad.

"´I was Duped,´
says Do-Gooder Detective."

That´s very good.

Can I say something?

No, you can´t, Crabbe.

You can´t say anything
to anybody

without clearing it
with Jenny first.

Is that understood?

And then the one in the red
helmet said something like,

"You´re all gonna be
on the telly,"

and then they did a runner.

Very good, Nicola.

Very good.

By the way, did you recognize
the Burdetts?

Oh, yeah.
I´ve waited on them before.

The bloke´s a good tipper.

I always remember good tippers.

Did Gary Palmer
ever talk to the Burdetts?

No, not that I´m aware of.

Gary hates
coming out of the kitchen.

Gary´s from Liverpool, isn´t he?

Yeah, he´s a Scouser.

The bloke in the white helmet,
the one who spoke to Gary,

didn´t he have a Scouse accent?

No.
No, it definitely wasn´t Scouse.

Actually,
now you come to mention it...

I bet you work out, don´t you?

No.
No, I don´t, actually.

That´s amazing, ´cause you look
in really good shape.

Shouldn´t we be talking
about the robbery?

You ever been
to the Barstock Health Club?

They´ve got terrific facilities.

Gym, Jacuzzi, swimming pool.

Maybe I could show you round
sometime.

I don´t think my boyfriend
would like that.

You´ve got a boyfriend?

You´ve broken my heart, Nicola.

It´s not Gary Palmer, is it?

No, it is not!

He had this big knife,
like a machete.

I reckon he was 5´11",
athletic build,

jeans, sweatshirt.

What did he say?

He told us to go
into the dining room.

Then he yanked the phone
off the wall.

Did you have a look in the
reservations book yesterday?

Yeah.
Well, I do most days,

you know, just to see
what we´re in for.

Cherry Burdett booked a table
three days in advance,

so you would have seen
the Burdett name in the book,

wouldn´t you?

I suppose so, yeah.

You didn´t recognize the name?

No.

But the Burdetts are regulars.

Nicola tells me Cliff Burdett
is a big tipper.

You can´t get many customers
like Cliff Burdett in here.

We serve the best food
for miles.

We get all sorts in here.

We don´t go weak at the knees

if some fella comes in
wearing a watch.

The bloke
in the white crash helmet,

the one you had
a little chat with,

didn´t he have a Scouse accent?

Oh, I get it.

They were my mates
and I put them up to it.

Very good.

You should be a detective.

Well, were they your mates?

Did you put them up to it?

No and no.

Come to think of it,

their accent
was very similar to yours.

Maybe they were your mates.

I doubt that, Gary,
´cause I´m not a thief, am I?

Eh?
Whereas you are.

A thief and a drunk,
as I recall.

Fair description, would you say?

You can think what you like.

It´s not a matter
of what I think, Gary.

It´s a matter of public record.

Gary Palmer
is a thief and a drunk.

And in my experience,
once a thief, always a thief.

For that matter, once a drunk,
always a drunk, right?

What´s your view on that, Gary?

Speaking
as a thieving little alkie?

Come on.
Go on and have a pop.

Please, Gary.
I beg of you.

Have a little pop at me.

Oh, I forgot.

You can´t fight unless you´ve
had a bevvy first, can you?

Well, come on, then.
It´s my shout.

What´s it to be?
What´s your poison?

Scotch?
Brandy?

Wait a minute, I know.

Nice drop of vodka, yeah?

Yeah, I reckon
you´re a vodka man.

Slips down easy first thing,
doesn´t it?

Go on, then.
Neck that.

Do you know what, Stringer?

You´re in a bad way.

I´m in a bad way?

Yeah.

Are you going to drink that?

No.

I hate your type,
do you know that?

I like my villains up front.

I like the ones who go out and
do it for the money, no excuses.

But your type --
"It wasn´t my fault.

It was the drink.
It was the drugs."

You know what I mean, Gary?

-Drink it.
-No!

What´s going on, Sergeant?

I´m trying to take statements,
that´s what.

Who poured this?

I did.

A word?

I´m busy.

Now, Sergeant!

You okay?

Yeah.

I will not have it.

I will not have you coming here,

intimidating my family
and my friends.

Yes, friends,
that´s what they are,

just in case you weren´t sure.

Your choice of friends
is your problem.

Look, another thing.

You seem to have decided already

that somebody here
is implicated in this robbery.

There are other avenues
to be explored, you know.

Look, Cherry Burdett booked
a table three days in advance.

She didn´t tell Cliff.
She didn´t tell her daughter.

So, how did the blaggers
find out

the Burdetts were coming
to the restaurant?

Nobody knew except your staff.

Now, my governor...

My governor thinks I´ve gone
soft on this one ´cause of you.

If he thinks I haven´t done
my job, I´m history.

I´m not saying
don´t do your job.

What I´m saying
is do it by the book.

Look, no disrespect.

I´ve heard you were a bit tasty
in your time,

but these days,
it´s a different book.

Hello, Pie in the Sky.

No, no, no, that´s fine.

Yes, thanks for letting us know.
Bye.

Nngh!

Customers?

Cancellation.

Twelfth so far.

Plus a call from a local vicar
asking if we wanted counseling.

Honestly, one mention on
the local news, this happens.

Margaret.

Henry, a crime
has been committed here.

I don´t see
why you´re not sorting it out.

I´ve told you, Margaret.

Detective Sergeant Stringer
is conducting the investigation,

and there´s nothing I can do
about it.

Yes, well, he´s dreadful.

He treated me like a suspect,
not a witness.

He shouted at Henderson. He made
sexist remarks about Nicola.

Poor Gary.

Margaret, I know.

And all this nonsense
about a Liverpool accent.

Anyone with half a mind
could see that he was Cockney.

South London, actually.

I used to go out
with a boy from Lewisham.

His accent was exactly the same.

Did you tell Stringer that?

Well, I hardly got the chance,
did I?

And I remembered something
really important.

He kept interrupting.
I´ve forgotten it.

Henry,
you have got to do something.

Barstock Gazette.

Inspector Crabbe, do you hold
yourself in any way responsible

for the assault
on the Burdett family?

Get out.

Are you Gary Palmer?

Are you the one
that´s been in prison?

Were you aware you were
employing a convicted criminal,

-No comment. Now, out.

Is it true all your employees
have got criminal records?

Get out of my kitchen!

So it is your restaurant, then,
is it?

Out!

You´d better get on to that
press office right away, Henry,

and you can change your whites
whilst you´re at it.

All right.

Who is it?

I´ve come to pick up Nicola.

Thank you.

She´s in the dining room.

Tell her I´m here, would you?

Why don´t you tell her?

Oh, yeah, of course.
Sorry.

You´re rushed off your tiny
little feet, aren´t you?

-Hi.
-Hello, Paul.

Paul, you´re early.

Don´t I get a kiss?

Not here.

Come and meet my boss.

Mr. Crabbe, this is my friend,
Paul Travis.

Nice to meet you.

Listen, I think you should be
on your way now.

Oh, what about...

Oh, I think we can manage.
Don´t you?

Thanks, Chef.

-Bye-bye.
-Bye.

I´m just going to get my stuff.

Have you met him before?

Yes.

Came round one night last week
to pick up Nicola.

I don´t think you were here.

No, I wasn´t.

His face seems familiar, though.

What´s this?

Your bill.

-Mm-hmm.

See you, Gary.

Good night.

Paul.

Paul, wake up.
There´s somebody at the door.

You answer it.
Tell them I´m not here.

What?
What are you talking about?

Only coppers knock like that!
The police, Nicola!

Bloody hell!

Nicola.

What a pleasant surprise.

It´s a disaster, Crabbe.
A complete disaster!

What makes it worse

is that we´ve had some bad news
about Baby Diana.

Oh, no.

Yes, they found her today,
alive and well.

I´m sorry?
That´s bad news?

For us it is, Crabbe.

The feeding frenzy is over.

The hacks will be
on to the next story,

and it could be this.

The journalist
who was in your kitchen,

I think I can wangle him an hour
alone with Baby Diana´s family

in return for holding back
on you.

The family´s agreeable

as long as it doesn´t jeopardize
their tabloid deal.

Excellent, Jenny.
Well done.

In the meantime, Crabbe,

we´ll have to close
your restaurant down

until the dust has settled.

We can´t afford
any more nonsense like this.

Close the restaurant?

He´s arrested Paul!

He´s a right little entrepreneur
is our Paul.

You want anything in this neck
of the woods, Paul´s your man.

Cars, TVs, mobile phones.

They say he shifts more phones
than B.T.

And jewelry, Nicola.
And watches.

He´s been here
to the restaurant, hasn´t he?

A couple of times, yes.

What about last Tuesday?

Yes, he came to pick up Nicola.

She was still working.

I said he could have a drink
by the bar.

So Travis was sat here
on his tod with this.

Yes, but we keep that
under the bar.

Not always, though.

It was on the bar
all day yesterday.

Maybe that´s where it was
Tuesday evening.

I don´t remember.

´Cause what I´m thinking
is this.

Travis is sat here on his tod,
he looks down, sees the book.

"Hang on, what´s this?

Burdett, table for three.

Hmm, interesting.
I wouldn´t mind some of that."

What?

Sergeant, I don´t mean
to tell you your job,

but this is serious business.

Don´t turn it into a circus.

Get off my back.

Go and open a tin or something,
okay, sir?

I´ll be taking statements later.

First, I want a nice, long chat
with Paul Travis.

Any messages for Paul?

No?

Okay, then.
See you later.

You don´t believe him, do you?

Paul´s not like that.
I know he´s not.

I know why his face is familiar.

I´ve seen it
on the police computer, Nicola.

I´m going home.

No, you´re not.

No one is going anywhere.

I´m just going to have to sort
this mess out for myself,

even though it means
I´ll get into big trouble

in the process.

Right, so you´ll all just have
to tell me your tale again.

Anyone fancy
a nice Savoy cabbage?

Ah, Henderson.
You can be first.

Sit down.

He had this sword
with this sort of curved handle.

It was this big.

Maybe it was this big.

Could have been this big.

And it had tape
around the handle.

It was black insulating tape.

Black tape.

They were definitely
South London accents.

I know that accent really well.

New Cross, Lewisham,
round there.

It´s not like Paul.

Paul comes from Barstock.
I mean, he still lives there.

Can we just stick to
the robbery, please, Nicola?

Yeah, right.
Sorry.

Oh, yeah, the one with the acid,

he had this gap between
his sleeve and his glove.

And he had a tattoo,
a band tattoo around his wrist.

I think tattoos are such
a turn

Aren´t they just?

So, tattoo on wrist.
Good.

Anything else
you want to tell me about?

No, that´s it.

That´s good.

Oh, and a red helmet.

I reckon he was some sort
of fashion victim.

He had this horrible
purple jacket

and these brand-new trainers,
blue with a white stripe.

I remember thinking,
this guy loves them so much,

he´s even wearing them on a job.

Did you know Paul Travis
from before?

-No, Chef, I didn´t.

You weren´t dubbed up with him
in the Scrubs

or anything like that?

I never met him before
in my life

until he came here
to pick up Nicola.

Good.
Thanks, Gary.

So Red Helmet
must have noticed

Cherry Burdett´s diamond

and he asked her for it

and she said, "No, please.
It won´t come off."

But she tried anyway,
and he was getting impatient.

So...

He tried to take it off himself,
didn´t he?

Yes, yes, he did, he did,
but there´s something else.

Oh, buggeration.

Don´t rush it, Margaret.

It´ll come eventually.

Was it something he did before
he tried to take the ring?

Okay.

Okay, he was standing
over her like this,

getting very angry.

Blue Helmet was next to him.

And he said something like,
"Give me the ring."

And then he gave the gun
to Blue Helmet,

and he took his glove off.

Henry, he took his glove off.

And then he took her hand,

and she said, "Stop it.
You´re hurting me."

And so he let go,
so she gave it to him anyway.

And then he leaned over her
and said something.

I didn´t hear what, and he...

...he touched the chair.

Henry, this chair.

Oh, well done, Margaret.

Well done.

Hello.

This is a nice place.

You reckon?

Here.

Cheers.

I´m sorry.
I should have phoned first.

I just felt like a chat.

Would you like a cup of tea
or something?

No, thanks.

So, any news on Travis, then?

No.

I´ve been trying to ring him
all day.

They probably kept him
in the nick overnight.

I don´t think he´s that bad,
Gary.

I mean, you know, maybe he went
through a bad patch,

the same as you.

You don´t like him, do you?

I don´t know the bloke, do I?

You know what I mean.

Okay.

I´ve been around bad people
all my life,

and as far as I´m concerned,

everything about Paul Travis
spells trouble.

I mean, it´s written
in big flashing lights, Nicola.

Look, have you eaten today?

I´ve made
this cheese and potato pie.

It´s mashed potato
with little chunks of --

Yeah, right,
when in doubt, eat something.

What is it with you and
mashed potato all of a sudden?

I´m coming up
to two years off the drink,

and it´s getting
a tiny bit hairy.

I mean, that bloke Stringer
didn´t help.

Anyway, spuds help fill the gap.

Yeah, well,
Stringer got to everybody.

I read somewhere

that carbohydrates have
a tranquilizing effect.

I´ll probably end up
going to P.A. --

Potatoes Anonymous.

You don´t reckon Paul will think
he got arrested

because of something I said,
do you?

Why, scared of him, are you?

No, I´m not.

You haven´t been going out
with the bloke a month

and he´s doing your head in
already.

Nice fella.

I knew this was a mistake.

You wanted to chat,
and I´m chatting.

Yeah, good night, Gary.

It´s mashed potato

with little chunks
of mozzarella cheese mixed in.

You stick it in the oven
until the top goes crispy brown

and the cheese melts
into the potato.

I think you´d like it, Nicola.

In another life, Gary.

I may have
a partial palm print here.

Whether it´ll be of any use
to you is another matter.

Thanks, Jimmy.

Stringer´s out there
sitting in his car.

Over here, please,
ladies and gents.

You, too, Henry.

Ah, Detective Sergeant Stringer,
come in.

Meet Mr. Jimmy Jacobs.

He can get a print
off Scotch mist.

Of course, he´s retired now,

and he´s just come in today
to do us a favor.

What´s going on?

Well, it seems that one of
the villains took his glove off

and Jimmy thinks he may have
a palm print from that chair.

Yes, but don´t alert the media
just yet.

No.
There you are.

Now, just hang on a minute.

You think we need to discuss
one or two things, Sergeant?

Too bloody right.

Let´s go out and do that,
shall we?

Just a second.

We let him go
yesterday afternoon.

We didn´t find anything
at his house,

and anyway,
on the night of the robbery,

he was at a party
for his mother-in-law

with 40 other people.

His mother

Yeah, Paul Travis is married.
Didn´t you know?

Wife, two kids,
nice little semi in Harrow.

But he comes from Barstock.
He´s got a flat there.

Yeah, but I don´t think he
actually lives there, darling.

Shall we step outside?

I´m going straight
to my governor

and put him in the picture.

Do you know what?
He doesn´t mess about.

You´ll be history, Crabbe.

I already am history, Sergeant.

That´s what gives me
the edge in this.

I´ve only got two years left
in the job.

I don´t care if I spend it

polishing
the chief constable´s car.

In fact, I´d rather be
thrown out of the job

than be pushed around
by the likes of you.

-Yes, it is.

I just want to offer you
my cooperation in this case.

If you can´t accept that,

then I´ll come after you
instead,

and I will do it by your book.

That bottle
in the glove compartment.

Don´t think I won´t use that.

Are you saying --

Stringer, if you put that finger
in my face once more,

I shall take it as a refusal.

What do you mean, cooperation?

It´ll be your case, your collar.

I just want to make
a contribution, that´s all.

Easy.

Let´s go and talk
to Cherry Burdett, shall we?

I´ll drive.

So when I realized
he was going to yank it off,

I said to myself,

"Hang on a minute, girl.

It´s not worth
losing a finger over,"

so I took it off myself.

Look, I have been through this
once already.

Nice car out there.

Yes, it is.

Bit of a crush for the whole
family, I should think.

That´s my car.

Cliff drives a Range Rover.

Ah.

So, you went to the restaurant
in the Range Rover?

No, of course not.

It was a night out, wasn´t it?

We´re very careful
about drinking and driving.

So, you went in a taxi, then?

We used a local firm
in Barstock.

Proper chauffeur-driven cars.

Volvos, Granadas.

If you book in advance,
you can get a Merc.

Did you book in advance
on the night of the robbery?

Yeah, I booked it the same time
as I booked the restaurant.

Well, why´s the car
so important?

It means someone else knew where
you were going to be that night.

We´ve got a match
on the palm print, sir.

The lucky owner
is one Lee Greenall,

a highly active thief
operating out of Deptford.

But the really interesting thing
is...

The really interesting thing
about Lee Greenall

is he´s got a brother
called Carl,

also with form, who lives
locally and has a job driving

for the Barstock
Limousine Service.

Thank you, Cambridge.

Isn´t it irritating
the way he does that?

I think I can leave that
to you now, Sergeant.

So those two brothers were in it
together all the time?

Mm.

The Burdetts used to use
Carl Greenall and his Mercedes

quite regularly.

I think he and his brother Lee

had them on their shopping list
from the start.

Then Cherry Burdett
books the Mercedes

to bring the family here
for dinner.

So he gets on the phone
to his brother Lee,

gives him all the details,
and bingo.

And so we can reopen
the restaurant?

Well, we can as soon as they´ve
been arrested and charged.

We´re supposed to be
picking them up tonight.

Well, Stringer is, actually.

I think knocking down doors
and jumping on people

is much more his cup of tea.

I shall be observing
from a discreet distance,

with my dignity intact.

Do you know what, Henry?

You´re brilliant.

Hiya.

It´s all right.
I´m not stopping.

I just wanted to say

that I´m really sorry
about the other night.

It´s okay.

No, it was really --

No, Nicola, really, it´s okay.

Anyway, I spoke to Paul
this afternoon.

And?

I´m going to meet him
at his flat.

I want to give the bastard
his phone back,

and I left this coat of mine
there --

the black leather one
with the belt.

I love that coat.
I really want to get it back.

Of course you do.

So I was wondering
if you´d give me a lift.

Sort of come with me, really.

Nicola, I can´t.

I mean, I´ve got something on.

Oh.

Oh, fine. No problem.
It doesn´t matter.

No, Nicola, of course I will,

but we´ll have to be quick.

I mean, it can´t clash
with this other thing.

You will?

Yeah.

You sure?

Come on.

Yeah, DS Stringer. We´ve
just arrived at the premises.

We´re gonna get in position now
before we go for it. All right.

Oi!

What the --

This thing starts
in half an hour, okay?

Five minutes is all I need.

Nic, Nic.

I was going to tell you.

Yeah, sure you were.

Hey, I´m going to leave her,
Nic.

It´s just a question
of the kids and stuff.

Yeah, you´re a very
caring person, Paul.

Where´s my coat?

Nic.

It´s your little friend
the cook.

Is everything all right?

It will be once I get my coat.

Only, I´ve got this thing.

Excuse me, are we supposed to
discuss this in front of him?

There´s nothing
to discuss, Paul!

I just want my coat.

Is this to do with him?

No, it´s not.

Now, will you just get
the flaming coat?

Here.

There´s a good boy.

Nicola, I´ve got to go now.

So, what is this meeting,
anyway?

It´s my boozers´ group.

I´ve been sober two years today,

so they´re having
a bit of a party for me.

I even get a cake.

A party.
That´s nice.

Can I come with you?

No, Nicola, you can´t.

Can I wait for you in the car,
then?

I just -- I don´t feel like
going home yet, that´s all.

Congratulations, Gary.
Bye.

See you next week.

Bye!

See you tomorrow!

Brr!

Brought you a piece of cake.

Cheers.

Is everything all right?

Yeah.
No, it was great.

Two years, eh?

Yeah.

Do you know,
I think I´m actually ready

to make some changes in my life
now.

Like what?

Oh, like a relationship maybe.

If the opportunity arises.

Really?

I reckon so.

Of course, it´s a big step.

Huge.

I wouldn´t want to rush
anything.

You mean take things
a step at a time, right?

Exactly.

There is one thing
that does worry me, though.

Well, I´ve never actually
done it sober.

There and...

...here.

Ah, ah.

Excellent.

Excellent, Jenny.

There´s no mention

of DI Crabbe´s connection
with the restaurant.

Very well done.

Thank you, sir.

And you come out of this
extremely well, Sergeant.

Sir.

First-rate piece of
good, old-fashioned police work.

Most impressive.

Thank you, sir.

Right, that´s all.
Thank you.

Sir.

Sir.

Crabbe, a word?

Sir?

This restaurant of your wife´s,
Crabbe.

Yes, sir.

Had it come to my attention
earlier...

Had it come to your attention
earlier?

Had it come to my attention
earlier,

I would have taken steps.

That is what I told the
chief constable this morning.

That is my official position
vis-à-vis your ruddy cafe.

Do you follow me?

I think so, sir, yes.

Now, while it may be
well aboveboard,

it does lay us open
to potential embarrassment.

So I have decided
it´s time you had a change.

We´re fully booked tonight,
Henry.

Isn´t this great?

We did do the right thing,
didn´t we, Margaret?

What do you mean?

I´ve just had a meeting
with Freddy Fisher today.

You´ll never guess
what he´s asked me to do.

What?

-Hi.
-Hiya.

What´s that?

This is mashed potato
with saffron.

Wow.

Here, try some.

-Mm.

Do you know what?
I haven´t seen you eat in ages.

Well, I seem to be getting
my appetite back.

But Fisher can´t make you
do that, can he?

-Probably.
-Ugh!

Aha, saffron mash.

Mmm.
You must try this, Margaret.

No, not now, Henry.

Now, come on.

Now, don´t rush it.

Just let the flavor
of the saffron come through.

Sort of soft and pungent
all at the same time.

Well, it´s a nice color.

"Well, it´s a nice color"?

On behalf of my wife´s
taste buds, Gary, I apologize.

Isn´t saffron
terribly expensive?

Yes, Margaret.

Terribly.

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