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Round the back.

You OK?

Yeah. Yeah, think so.

Do we know who it is?

Chris Robinson, the caretaker who found the body in the lift.

I saw him hanging through the window around the side...

hanging from the bannister.

What? You were here on a job?

I thought Roy had you on desk duty.

Yeah, I'm here for Pat's sister.

Erm... Robinson got fired from his job today...

didn't respond very well,

wouldn't hand his security pass in.

Kelly worried that it would just make things worse for him,

so I said I'd pop round and have a word.

CID and CSI are on their way.

Gibbo, get a first account from Jo.

When you've done your statement, get off home, alright?

Yeah, thanks.

- Do it out here? - Yeah.

Mackie just called. So...

I, erm...

I have to tell you something.

How did you find him?

Yeah, not about tonight.

I put the lift man's DNA

into an online genealogy database.

I know. I know. I didn't think it through.

I just... I thought I might find something,

but... I found a match.

Tasha Eden?

Yeah, who then turned up at our house.

- When? - The other night.

She'd tracked me down because, as far as she's concerned,

her brother died five years ago, except, of course, he didn't.

He hadn't died.

He'd faked his own death and become Alex Welland,

who then dies two days before the flood.

Or is killed... murdered.

For what? By who? And who knows?

That's what I'm trying to work out.

- On your own. - Yeah, because...

OK, technically, in submitting the DNA, I did break the law.

There's nothing technical about it, Jo.

So, it was you with Tasha Eden at the Nanta office?

Nanta is Tasha's nickname.

That's why that name jumped out to her

when she saw the responses to the lift man's E-FIT.

And tonight, you find the caretaker because you're at his house.

I met him when the body was found in the lift,

and I saw him again after I'd looked at the crime scene photos,

and a red car that I remember seeing wasn't there,

so I just...

I just went back to ask him if he remembered it,

and he didn't, but I did then find out that

that is a Jack Radcliffe building.

Chris showed me round the offices cos they've never been used,

but the one nearest to the lift has had its lock changed,

and Chris is surprised, you know.

He says, if I'm interested, he'll let me know

when he's got a new key, and he did.

He left me a message saying

that he'd found something weird, and to meet him there.

So I turn up, he doesn't,

but I do get to look inside that room, and...

compared to the others, it's been, like, cleaned,

like... like, scrubbed.

I mean, why that room? Why none of the others?

Er... You say he left you a message?

Yeah. Yeah. Erm...

Here.

You have one new message.

Hello there! It's Chris.

Chris from the car park.

I'm calling about our locked room mystery.

Finally gotten it open.

I think you're gonna enjoy taking a look inside.

It's a proper head scratcher.

Anyway, come by anytime today, see for yourself.

Whoa, no, Pat, what are you doing?

You can't delete that. That's evidence.

Yeah, against you!

But, Pat, no, that's perverting the course of justice.

Jo, you can't carry out your own investigation.

You didn't even have permission to go back to the car park.

They'll crucify you.

And you're gonna be a bloody good detective one day,

so just stop.

Really, just stop, or that will be it,

especially if they find out about all this DNA stuff.

Look, just...

Just... think about what your dad would say.

You really think he'd want you to throw your career away

before it'd even begun? No.

So just...

leave it alone. Leave it to CID.

What?

I told Mackie I was out at the caretaker's

doing Kelly a favour,

getting Chris's security pass back.

Well, you better start being nice to her, then.

I'll have a word.

God, why did he kill himself?

Didn't seem the type.

- Is there a type? - Hm.

Right. Bed. Come on.

You can tell me all about Tasha Eden.

- What's she like? - God, I dunno.

She's still reeling from the fact that her brother wasn't dead,

and now he is and was murdered, but...

I dunno. I like her.

Hey.

How you feeling?

I don't know.

There's... so much that doesn't make sense.

And you're not helping.

Yeah? Well, I'm also finding out I didn't know him.

What?

You know... The man who was here before...

when you said he was to do with work,

that must mean he knew Daniel?

Tasha, come on, man.

Please, look.

I know you're looking for answers. Right, I get it.

But sometimes, there just aren't any.

So if I were you...

I would go home tomorrow.

You want me to go?

Then I'm definitely going to stay.

OK.

Suit yourself.

Having a shower in the evening? That's new.

I'm off early in the morning. It's the selection interviews.

I mean, why bother?

Who'd vote for your mob these days?

Parliamentary candidate will be as good as it gets.

Hey, you know the best cover-up for people having an affair,

apparently, is running.

You jog off, meet up, do the business, come home,

and cos you've done 5K, in the shower, no questions asked.

You should take it up.

The fostering agency need to know if we're taking that girl.

We've had that conversation. No.

We've fostered for 20 years. I'm thinking about me now...

about me and getting to Westminster.

And jiggy-jogging.

Your obsession with me having an affair is ridiculous.

If Jack and I are close,

it's because that's what our jobs demand.

- Ho-ho! - Have a lie-in. You're not in today.

Oh, tell that to this one. It's on the move. Look.

Aw! Come here. Come here.

Aw!

That's amazing.

Ew! Ugh! Gross. Yuck. Put it away.

- Good morning, Sophie. - Hi, Sophie.

Er, Soph, is your mum up yet?

Yeah, they're out at the house, seeing what can be saved.

- I'm in this morning. - Oh, it's all right.

I'll pop in and see her. You give us a lift, yeah?

- Mm-hm. - Mm.

Where are you going?

I'm just getting my waterproofs.

Morning. If you haven't heard, Chris Robinson,

the caretaker who discovered the body in the lift,

was found dead last night.

Apparent suicide.

Yeah. I've spoken to his employer, Jack Radcliffe,

who's informed us that he fired Chris yesterday

for involvement in a parking scam.

Before leaving this to CID, though,

I just want to complete a few enquiries, so, Babak,

you're with me this morning.

For the rest of you...

following receipt of the DNA results,

Tasha Eden's formally identified the body

as that of her brother, Daniel Eden.

And it turns out, we could have a minor criminal family on our hands.

Daniel and his father were investigated

for fraudulent accounting here in 2005.

The father, a French national,

then did time in Marseille for similar offences,

and Miss Eden herself

has been arrested for affray and assault, so...

she is also a person of interest now.

Let's, erm... Let's get her in.

Yes? You have a problem with that?

I...

Well, only in so far as... she can't be a suspect.

She wasn't even in the country when her brother was killed.

That doesn't mean she isn't involved.

Well, then, why come forward and make an identification?

Well, perhaps she needs Daniel's death to be formally recognised.

Maybe it's to do with the inheritance or the business.

We know she was at the Nanta offices with an unidentified male,

could be someone she's working with, could be the killer.

She also told us yesterday she'd never heard of Alex Welland,

which is bullshit if she's at Nanta.

Shall I go on?

Let's go. Come on, Babak.

You found Robinson, the caretaker?

Yes, sir.

- While "helping your sister"? - Sister-in-law, yeah.

Right, right, cos desk duty was an order.

Hey. When you don't have a shift, don't come in.

What you trying to do? Make the rest of us look bad?

I was just getting my raincoat.

Aw, Jo. What you doing?

Everyone in this street was really lucky last time

cos you didn't get flooded,

but if it rains like they say it's gonna rain,

you could get done, because everywhere's waterlogged.

Yeah? If it does flood, this thing here...

will stop the top half of your homes from getting ruined.

You just stuff it down the toilet with a towel.

Courtesy of the Flood Relief Fund!

Didn't know you could do that.

Brilliant. Rob, give us a hand, sweetheart.

So, yeah, just, you know, remember, get yourself a flood kit together.

Yeah, dry clothes, medicine, insurance documents.

I'm gonna come round and fit yours myself.

We've got a downstairs and upstairs lavatory.

- And a stairlift. - Right, well, all right.

It's all right. We'll sort it for you.

Molly? Hiya. I'm gonna shout.

Can I have your attention, please?

Thank you. On the hour,

they're gonna test the flood warning sirens, all right?

But it is just a test!

Right, but at any other time,

follow the flood drill and get to safety.

But the sirens you will hear shortly are a test!

And if they don't work, like last time,

Sergeant Mackie will come round and do an imitation of one.

Double act.

I've heard about these.

Yeah, really good. Wish we had more.

If Jack Radcliffe gave us the five grand he owed us, we would.

- He hasn't paid? - No. Look.

All the benefits without having to cough up.

What a snake.

How's Sarah?

70 miles away, getting interviewed to be a Tory candidate

in a by-election.

Can you be a councillor and an MP?

Could she still live in Waterside?

I'll let you know when I'm told.

Molly!

Molly! Sorry, excuse me. Molly.

- Guess what? - Hang on. Walk and talk.

Er, go on. I'll follow you. Sorry, sweetheart. Go on.

So... the council have signed off on Uplands Eco Housing.

- What do you mean? - They're saying it's finished.

It's passed all inspections.

Hang on, what about all the water running off the hill?

Yeah. Right. What about it?

They don't care, and to prove it,

they're putting in planning applications to double the size

of Uplands Two on the same hillside.

Fuck off.

It's all online for anyone to see,

with Jack Radcliffe promising ponds and swales again.

It's the same Chair of Planning, that Sarah Mackie,

so they know exactly what they're doing.

- Oh, go away. - What's up?

- Nothing. It's some uni stuff. - Molly, love?

Right. I'm coming! Do you know, I'm gonna think of Jack and Sarah

when I'm stuffing this down the toilet.

All right. Off we go.

All right. Come on.

Oh, hey, Jo.

Seeing what we can salvage, precious bits and pieces.

Keith, I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry. I didn't realise you'd had it this bad.

It's just where we've measured Sophie's height that I mind losing,

you know, can't wash that down and put it in a box.

Hm.

Listen, you can stay with us for as long as you'd like.

No need, thanks. Jack's sorted us a place on Uplands.

We'll be out of your hair by tonight.

- Oh, well, that's good. - Yeah, it's great.

Thanks for everything, though.

Ooh. Sorry, work.

Erm... Kelly?

Kelly?

Listen, I do wanna thank you for everything, actually.

Oh. Oh. No, God, I mean, I should've been more welcoming.

I just, erm...

I just wanted to say that I'm sorry about Chris Robinson.

Oh, God, yeah. Awful.

Jack rang this morning. The police had called to let him know,

and he was in a right state

cos, you know, if he hadn't sacked him...

- Course, yeah. - And I liked Chris.

He were funny when he weren't upset.

Yeah. I was the one that found him, actually... found his body.

You? Oh, God, are you OK?

Yeah, I'm fine. I mean, it's horrible, but...

- He hung himself. - Mm.

Er, the thing is, I, erm...

I told my colleagues that I was round at Chris's

picking up his security pass for you.

- For me? Why? - Mm.

Well, I've been investigating things a bit above my pay grade,

and there was... there was something I wanted to ask Chris,

but I'm only a trainee, so...

just was wondering, if anybody asks...

would you mind backing me up?

Yeah. Yeah, sure. No problem.

I mean, I owe you one.

Several, actually.

- OK, thank you. Thanks. - No, don't be daft.

Just wish Jack hadn't been so hard on Chris.

I mean, if you change the lock,

don't sack the security guy cos he gets a new key.

But then Jack's been stressed

ever since he had that construction plant stolen

six, seven weeks ago, so...

Sorry, I thought that Chris was sacked

for renting out parking spaces?

Well, yeah, that as well,

but it was the key that set Jack off.

I mean, I thought he were gonna deck Chris.

He went nuts.

Now feels bad, of course.

Made him generous, though.

Letting us have an Uplands house for as long as we need.

How long's that gonna be?

Excuse me.

Excuse me!

This is a construction site, I'm sorry, but you can't just

- walk in off the street. - You knew my brother.

What's his name?

To me, he's Daniel Eden. To you, Alex Welland.

OK.

He and Lee Ellison worked together.

I know you know Lee because I saw you together

at his place yesterday.

Yeah, so I'd like to know

what you can tell me about my brother.

I have some very important clients arriving, and, erm...

no offence, but your brother wasn't a man of his word.

Now, for all I know, that could be a trait in your family, so,

if you wanna talk...

well...it has to be...

mutually beneficial.

OK.

Yeah? Right.

- Who's William Caine? - William Caine?

- Mm. - Don't know, never heard of him.

William Caine owns this piece of land we're standing on.

Well, maybe co-owns it with you now that your brother's dead,

so... where is he?

I told you, I don't know him.

OK, this conversation's over. Mal!

Did you kill my brother?

I've seen you lose your temper.

And if you're angry with Lee, maybe you were even angrier with Daniel.

Do you know, I am not having the best day of my life right now.

- Hey, did you kill my brother? - No, I did not kill your brother.

But if it's any consolation...

his death is fucking things up for me, big time,

and it's costing me a packet.

Sorry for your loss.

Do you wanna escort her off?

OK, then.

Do you know, I've spoken to the police already today,

and I don't mind calling 'em back.

- OK. - OK.

So, Jack Radcliffe hasn't had a planning application rejected

since Sarah Mackie became Chair of Planning four years ago.

What, have they been shagging all that time?

- Eh? - Oh, sorry. No, er...

What I'm saying is Jack and Sarah are working the system.

What, breaking the law?

No. No, no, no. They don't have to. - Sorry, I don't understand.

Right, so basically, to get, erm, planning permission

on a housing development in this country,

you've got to show that you're gonna put in, like,

water retention basins and ponds. - Right.

Erm, to hold the water that would otherwise run off.

Right, but once you've started building,

it's up to you whether you put 'em in or not

because it's not mandatory, it's just recommended.

- Well, that can't be right. - Right.

Yeah, you mean you do that 60 miles down the road in Wales,

yeah, you'd be breaking the law, but here, no.

The government keep saying they're gonna make it a legal requirement,

but this evening, Jack and Sarah are pushing through

planning applications for Uplands Two.

So they won't be subject to any sort of changes in the law like that.

They're working the system,

knowing that they are making Waterside

more vulnerable to flooding,

that they're gonna ruin people's lives and worse.

Right. What can we do to fuck it up?

- Seen another red car? - Ha.

Why are we meeting here?

Chris Robinson's house, where he died.

Yeah, and?

Why was Chris sacked? For renting out parking spaces.

Correct, but also because he got into that locked office.

Jack went ballistic, apparently.

His PA said she actually felt scared for Chris.

- Jo, what are you saying? - I'm saying...

Just wanna see if there's any CCTV around here.

Yeah... because?

Cos what if Chris didn't take his own life?

What if he was murdered?

Tasha Eden?

We'd like to invite you down to the station for a chat.

- Can I say no? - Yeah, it's voluntary.

But that could change.

I mean, it's crappy door-cam footage,

but it's from a house almost opposite Chris Robinson's.

It's a blurred figure walking towards

Chris Robinson's blurred house.

You didn't even see if he goes in or not.

It's from before he died, though.

And we've got why Chris was sacked now.

That's still hearsay at the moment.

OK, he was also sacked for renting out parking spaces,

one of which would have been for your red car,

which maybe belonged to the killer.

Yeah, but no-one else remembers it.

Everyone else goes, "What red car?"

The cleaned room, then, and the changed lock,

you passed that info on to Babak.

Who's probably done nothing with it.

Yes, well, I've been asking round,

and no local cleaning company's touched that building,

meaning someone's done it themselves.

Yeah, but, Deepa, if we go to DCI Roy,

something has to be concrete, and nothing is!

OK.

But if Chris's suicide wasn't suicide,

we can't sit on this.

There has to be a way to move it forward.

You said Pat was great about everything last night.

Go to Pat.

Tasha, can you confirm that, in an earlier statement,

you said that you believed Daniel died five years ago?

Yes.

And you haven't seen or spoken to him in that time?

Do you think I go to seances?

No, I ask because, in that case, how did you know about Nanta?

It's a business that was formed after you thought Daniel died.

It's only been in existence three years.

Also, Daniel isn't registered as the owner, Alex Welland is,

yet you still went to the Nanta offices, why?

Nanta was Daniel's nickname for me.

I tried my luck online, put it in, and the office came up.

And who was the man you were with at Nanta? What's his name?

You don't know his name?

Well, if it looks like I'm struggling to believe you,

you'll be right, because I have information

that suggests you knew perfectly well Daniel was alive.

My father and I heard my brother died

on the 5th of May, 2019, at 4:20 in the afternoon.

He'd been in a motorcycle accident in the Philippines.

Tasha, Daniel flew to France three and a half weeks ago.

To Nimes.

12 miles from your home in Gallargues-le-Montueux.

There's more.

Your brother in Vergeze, four miles from Gallargues.

And then, in Gallargues itself,

at the bottom of the road, where you live.

So, Tasha, which of my previous questions

would you like to revisit first?

No.

You've got all this,

but what are you doing about who killed Daniel?

Where are you with the one thing that really matters? Nowhere!

- Please. Please, sit down. - No, fuck off!

Putain de merde. I am allowed to go.

What are you doing?

Look where you're going!

Tasha! Tasha?!

Tasha, what's wrong? Hey, hey, what's happened?

Daniel came out to France last month.

- What? - He was at the end of my road.

They've got photos of him. And it's him.

Why would he come and not see me?

This is like going mad.

This is like someone's using me,

cos now they're saying I'm involved, and next, it'll be I'm why he died.

And Lee tells me nothing.

Even when I've seen him and Jack Radcliffe arguing.

And I fucking hate everyone!

Jo. Jo.

What did she say?

I'm not sure, she's upset,

but if anyone thinks she's tied up in this,

it's ridiculous.

Jo, as ever, you don't know that.

No, she's here because of me!

And if you're looking at her, you're not looking at whoever it was

went round to Chris Robinson's house last night before he died.

Look.

It's inconclusive, but...

It's not inconclusive, it's nothing.

You have just ignored everything we talked about.

What, because I spoke to Kelly?

No. Coming into the briefing room earlier, piping up.

You just can't stop, can you?

They're focusing on Tasha, who has nothing to do with this.

You've known that woman for five minutes.

I am trying to do the right thing, Pat.

Right, well, why don't you try and do the right thing for us,

or just me?

Because I could get busted for covering up for you,

but, no, I always come last with you.

- No, that's not fair. - Not fair?

You lied to me about when our baby was due!

Look, I have said sorry about that, and I will say it again.

I am sorry, but I'm trying to say something valid here.

And me not telling you about when the baby was due,

that wasn't about you.

So, what was it about, then?

Trying to get ahead, trying to get on the course,

trying to become a detective?

I mean, how maternal can you get?

Do you even want this baby?

Do you know a lot of couples break up after the first baby?

It's like... one in five in the first year.

Is that what this is?

Is that what is at the heart of all this?

Do you...

Do you want to be with me?

Oh, God. No...

No, no, go on, just sink our careers

while I go and try and find Tasha fucking Eden!

There you go.

Thanks, Mum.

So... what's up, hey, what's the matter?

I'm just...

I'm in too deep.

I'm way out of my depth, and Pat is yelling, "Stop!"

and I probably should,

but I'm onto something that no-one else is looking at,

but I can't make everyone see what I can see

without losing my job!

If Dad had been in this situation, what do you think he'd have done?

You're the one that's like him. Ask yourself.

What do you think?

Oh, God, stay where you are. It's Mackie.

He always tells Pat where I am.

I feel sorry for him.

For Mackie, why?

Because Sarah's playing away with Jack Radcliffe.

What?

Yeah.

Big yeah. For years.

Oh, God. I hate that. I hate that.

If you're not happy with someone, just end it.

Don't cheat on 'em, just leave.

Yeah.

Oh, actually, Finn's gonna be here in a minute.

Do you want anything?

- Oh, no, I'm fine, thanks. - OK.

So, when Jack Radcliffe bought that brownfield site

across the river, he announced it was gonna be

the access road for Uplands Two.

Then he sells the site to a firm called Nanta,

which is odd, because it's, like, essential, isn't it?

But then the new owner, Alex Welland,

lets Jack do exactly what he was gonna do anyway...

build his access road.

Look at what else Jack's doing.

Building drainage outlets.

Yeah.

So, Alex Welland bought land off Jack Radcliffe?

Yeah, Welland owns it, him and William Caine,

but something's going on, isn't it?

Because they're letting Jack build a drainage outlets

on a piece of land he doesn't even own any more.

- Can I have a look at them? - Yeah.

Who's William Caine?

There's a planning meeting about it tonight

with Sarah Mackie chairing.

We're gonna hijack it.

So, Alex Welland and William Caine are working with Jack Radcliffe?

I mean, it's weird, isn't it?

But I'm still finding stuff out, and this is the latest,

so, apparently, when you own land next to a river,

you have the right to discharge water into it,

so is that what Jack's planning to do?

So, Jack's gonna feed run-off water

from the new Uplands directly into the river?

Yeah, I mean, it'd be legal,

but it would increase the chance of flooding.

If not for Waterside,

then definitely the next towns down the river.

Sorry.

That pin I sent, that's where Lee lives, in a barn,

with shipping containers outside.

OK, thanks. How are you doing?

I can't believe he was in my street.

Daniel was in my street.

That close, so close.

And I've been thinking about when he used to visit in the summer,

which I loved, but he'd always go off on his own each trip,

never saying where he was going or who he was meeting.

And where are you now? What are you doing?

Cos they're looking for you again.

I have to go.

Oh, my God. Jo, tell him.

I just think being here's more important.

Do both! His final exams start tomorrow!

Yeah, so what?

Final exams for what?

I mean, we're in the middle of something here.

This is the moment.

Cos if we're not flooding, we're burning.

This is the fight, happening right here, right now.

Who cares about getting some degree? - Your grandparents would.

Yeah, do your exams and this.

Why does it have to be one or the other? It doesn't.

Do both! Go and come back.

Jo, tell him I'm right.

Finn, on this occasion, do as she says.

Sit them, do it, and see you next time, yeah?

Mum, I've got a cab coming, so I'm gonna go.

So, how did the interview go?

Oh, felt good at the time, always a dangerous sign.

How about you?

Well, the investment people came,

no decision till the end of the month.

I mean, they say they're committed,

but until they sign, I'm running on empty.

I mean, they could be in on this, couldn't they?

They could be out to make me fail, so that I go under,

then they pick up the pieces.

They need you.

I was asked about Uplands at the selection.

"The green model for all future developments."

Not my words, someone on the panel.

Uplands Eco equals Jack Radcliffe.

Hmm.

I, erm...

I also had a call from the police today.

About Chris Robinson.

They asked me where I was yesterday evening.

I said that we were working.

Did they ask where we were?

Yeah, course they did. Why wouldn't they?

What if this gets back to Mackie?

What did you want me to say? What would you have said?

Sarah, what are you gonna say?

Deepa, I'm sending you a location pin.

Do nothing. It's just so you know where I've gone.

Tell you about it tomorrow.

- Oi. - Lee?

Jo, what you doing here?

So, you know Jack Radcliffe.

You work with Jack Radcliffe,

you're in dispute with Jack Radcliffe.

That changes things.

By the way, anyone who misses me

will very quickly find a pin for this place.

So, who killed Daniel

and who then put his body in Jack's building?

I don't know.

I don't know, Jo.

- I didn't. - Right, so why have you lied?

Cos it's starting to come across

as if you didn't care about him, and if you didn't care...

I didn't tell you everything because what's the fucking point!?

Really?

You wouldn't understand, Jo.

- Try me. - Because you're police.

Yeah, so try me.

Or I can call this in and trigger that pin-drop.

Yeah, all right, fine.

We take each other down.

No, no, no, no. Just don't, all right?

Nothing but the truth.

OK.

14 months ago, to raise finances,

Jack sold me and Daniel the riverside brownfield site

on the understanding that whatever deal he was working on then,

when that came through,

he would pay us back double what we paid for it.

So, we bit his hand off.

Now, this site was the access road for Uplands Two,

so he couldn't do without it, it was a guaranteed deal.

But then seven weeks ago, Jack then runs out of money,

he's broke, he can't get any more credit,

and he can't let the investors know

because then they'll pull out, and that's that.

He'd go bust, we'd lose the money,

and then we'd be left with a worthless piece

- of fucking land, so... - Wait, wait, wait.

Jack had a load of plant stolen last month.

Yeah. Yeah.

He asked us to steal the gear, so he could do an insurance job,

which... we didn't wanna do any more,

because me and Daniel, we were going legit.

But Jack begged us.

So that stuff out there, that's Jack's?

Yeah.

See, he gets the insurance and half of what we get

when we sell it abroad.

It should have been long gone,

but Daniel, Daniel did all the exports.

You see, back in the day, I stole, Daniel shipped.

That's how we met.

He worked on the docks.

I worked on a fucking farm. I don't know how to ship fuck all.

So, there it sits,

with Jack getting more and more irate.

Except today, I finally get a slot to ship tomorrow.

Which I have to take, Jo.

Because Dan...

Dan cleaned me out.

You know, he emptied our bank account.

Yeah, you told me that.

Well, have some more detail.

Our friendly banker... he let him have it in cash.

Do you ever deal with organised crime groups?

You think I'm fucking mad? No, never.

OK, so how does William Caine fit in to all of this?

You know William Caine?

I don't, no. How do you know him?

I don't, no-one does.

His name just started bubbling up when Daniel died.

And now suddenly, his name is on the deeds

for the brownfield site.

So, obviously, I'm looking for him!

You think he has your money?

Probably.

But, look, Jo, I just... I just want out of this.

I'm fucking done, all right?

I am done, so, please, for old times' sake

and the baby's sake,

just, please, let me make that shipment tomorrow.

Moving on to item five, planning applications

for the proposed Uplands Eco Housing 2.0 development.

The application is made by Jack Radcliffe

in relation to the project Uplands Two

and the proposed expansion.

Yeah, never mind Uplands Two.

Can I just ask the council why the flood prevention measures

for Jack Radcliffe's first Uplands Eco Housing development

haven't been built?

No interventions, thank you.

Because they were a requirement,

but you signed off on the project and allowed them not to be built.

I'm sorry, this is a meeting held in public,

not a public meeting.

When it's clear that the extra run-off water

from the Uplands contributed to the worst flood

this town has seen to date!

You will be removed from the chamber!

Why is Jack Radcliffe being allowed to build

a second Uplands Eco housing development?

Would it have anything to do with the developer

and the chair having a special relationship?

By which I mean fucking each other's brains out

in the Uplands show home of a weekday evening.

Jesus Christ.

A relationship with no benefits to anyone but themselves!

Sorry, we're authorised to remove you.

Eric, I got picked ahead of you on the tug-of-war team, please!

They're screwing each other and they're screwing the rest of us,

and who knows what else they're up to?

For example, would they care to explain

what's going on with Alex Welland and William Caine

on the riverside site, also owned by Jack Radcliffe?

Come on, own up! You liars!

Honest to God, Eric, just leave me alone!

Come on! Thank you very much.

Liars. Liars, all of you!

Come on, Jo.

Look, I need to get that shipment away tomorrow.

What do you want?

How can we help each other?

I want to find Daniel's killer.

And the one person who keeps pushing their way to the front of the queue

is Jack Radcliffe.

Jack was working with you and Daniel,

Jack owns the building where Daniel's body was found,

and yesterday, he sacks the caretaker of that building,

who went home and, we are led to believe,

hanged himself,

except I know that caretaker had crossed Jack.

OK.

In what way?

He accessed a locked room that Jack didn't want anyone going into.

Plus, you're telling me that Jack's got cashflow problems

that could see him going under imminently.

Look, all I know for sure...

is he needs the money that's sitting out there.

Hmm...

Enough to kill?