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[ Cellphone ringing in distance ]

-Yeah, I can hear his phone in there.

-Keep trying.

Has Ned ever missed an appointment with you before?

-Never. That's why I'm so concerned.

H-He was diagnosed with dementia three months ago.

-Is Ned okay? -Hi, Hughie.

Yeah, we're checking on him now.

-We're supposed to be fishing today.

-When did you last see Ned?

-Yesterday. Here. About 3:00.

-All okay at the time?

-Yeah, yeah. Top form.

-Okay.

[ Suspenseful music plays ]

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Ned?

[ Cellphone ringing ]

Hello?

Ned.

I'm a police officer!

Just here to check that you're okay!

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Ned?

[ Ringing continues ]

Are you home?

Ned?

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[ Door opens ]

Sorry, Siobhan. I can't let you in.

-Is Ned okay?

-He isn't here.

You can't come inside.

I'm calling this as a crime scene.

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[ Seagulls squawking ]

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-How was your evening?

With Noah?

-Yeah, fun.

What did you get up to?

-I met a couple of mates.

It was good craic.

-Oh, yeah? Where did you go to?

Anywhere nice?

-Just like all over.

Like a proper pub crawl. It was amazing.

-We still on for later?

-It just depends what time I finish here.

-Okay.

[ Cellphone ringing ]

Ryan.

Yeah, okay, just, erm, send me through the address.

I'll drive straight over.

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[ Door opens, closes ]

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[ Knock on door ]

-Aren't you gonna get that?

[ Knocking continues ]

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-Hi.

So, I have a massive favour to ask of you.

With Finn in the States, obviously I'm Acting Inspector.

Erm, which means I'm working every hour.

And, Nicole, I have so much to organise

for this wedding. So I --

-Are you about to ask me to plan your wedding?

-Well, I can't think of anyone better.

-Could you be any more insensitive?

-Sorry? -My husband is in prison.

Which means my marriage is in tatters.

And you want me to organise your flowers

and your seating arrangements.

-No, I-I just thought it might take your mind off --

-The answer's no, Marlene.

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-She's got a visiting order to see Clint on remand today.

-Is she going?

-She says she'd rather watch this place burn down...

again.

-Right.

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-A dementia sufferer, last seen at 3:00 yesterday.

I think you're right, Ryan.

Ned is a high-risk Missing Person.

-There's something else.

Ned's mate, Hughie, he's got a criminal record.

-How do you know that?

-He has to sign in at the police station once a month.

I was there when he signed in a couple of days ago.

He's on a "Violent Offender Prevention Order."

-What sort of violence?

-He got drunk and had a fight with his cousin.

His cousin ended up in hospital.

The order means Hughie is banned from drinking alcohol.

-Have you known him a long time?

-Yeah, a good while.

-Do you think it's possible that he harmed Ned?

-Hughie's a lovely fella.

Till he's had a drink.

Maybe...he fell off the wagon?

-What's my conviction got to do with finding Ned?

-We are trying to rule you out, Hughie.

Not rule you in.

-[ Sighs ] Drink doesn't suit me at all.

Two years ago, I did my cousin some serious damage.

I served a sentence, got a Prevention Order.

-And an alcohol ban?

-Aye.

-So, how's that working for you?

-Never touched the booze again.

Never will.

Ned helped, getting me into the angling.

To be honest, Ned's been a really good friend to me.

-Okay.

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-The Harbour Master tells me someone's vandalised your boat?

-You'll be needing this. -Why thanks.

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Right.

I'm Acting Inspector Marlene Pettigrew.

-Welcome aboard, Acting Inspector.

I'm Pete Walsh. -So, what's happened here, then?

-I sailed into Port Devine yesterday.

About, er, 10:00 last night,

I was boarded by a gang of drunk teenagers.

-Would you recognise them?

-Well, I got a good look at the ring leader.

He's a gangly red-headed lad. 16 or that way.

-Okay. Did they take anything?

-Well, they did all this with me own hatchet.

Then they swiped it. A little beauty it was.

-Well, Mr. Walsh, we'll find who did this.

Don't worry.

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-Red-headed boy of 16 or so?

Could be one of any number of likely lads from round here.

I'll request last night's CCTV from the harbour.

-Cheers, Callum.

I hear Ned Foley has gone AWOL.

-Yeah, Jo's on the case. And Ryan's doing house to house.

-[ Exhales deeply ] Someone must have seen Ned.

-Well, you'd think so.

[ Cellphone chimes ] -Oh?

Text from Finn.

"Just arrived in Fort Lauderdale.

Hope you're managing without me."

-Long way to go to look for the woman who gave you up as a baby.

-Yeah, but it means a lot to him.

-Yeah, obviously.

-I just hope he's not gonna be disappointed.

-Yeah.

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-Hey, Nicole?

Er, Barry wants a word.

-Barry? What can I do for you?

-It can be daunting, at first. -What can?

-Prison visiting. -[ Sighs ]

-But listen, it's nothing to worry about.

When you arrive, you just put your personal things

in a visitor's locker.

And then it's like, you know, airport security.

You know, er, metal detectors, conveyor belts.

And then of course there's the...

physical search -Physical?

-No, no, it's just a pat-down.

And...one or two sniffer dogs.

-[ Sighs ] Look, it's kind of you, Barry.

But there's no need to put my mind at rest.

I'm not going.

-When you and Clint got married, in my church, before God...

Now, I presume you remember your vows --

For better and for worse.

-Of course I remember.

-Well, this is the worse bit.

This is where you get to step up, Nicole,

for the one you love.

Stand by your man.

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-Clint must be missing you.

-Well, if he is, he's only got himself to blame.

-What are you gonna do?

-Well, what do you even wear? To a prison?

I couldn't find any tips online.

-Imagine how much it will mean to him

when his stunning wife walks in looking like a million dollars.

-I suppose that might make the other prisoners a bit jealous.

You're right.

I'm gonna go get changed.

-The full bling?

-The other prisoners won't know what's hit them.

-The sooner Clint gets out of prison the better.

Managing that woman is a full-time job.

She's going to visit Clint.

-Oh, okay. That's good.

Erm, have either of you seen this man?

-Oh, Ned with the hat? Yeah, sure.

He, erm, was here last night.

-Oh, yeah, that's right.

He was with a lad about my age.

-Okay.

-This guy?

-That's him.

-Do you remember what they had to drink?

-I'm pretty sure they had beer.

Pints of the stuff. -Okay. Thank you.

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[ Ringing ]

Hiya, Jo.

I have an update on Hughie Shannon.

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Hughie, we know you and Ned were in the pub last night.

-I didn't drink alcohol. I knew you'd think I had.

-You must have known we'd find out.

-Ned is missing, okay?

So I need to know what really happened last night.

-Ned phoned around 7:00.

He wanted to meet in the pub.

-What time did you leave?

-About 10:00.

Walked Ned back to his place.

I went home on my own.

-And was Ned in good form when you left him?

-He seemed right enough to me, yeah.

-So, you say you left The Commodore

around 10:00 last night, yes?

-That's right.

-Did you go on to the pier? -No, we didn't.

-But you would have had a good view of the pier.

So, did you see or hear anything going on?

-Yes, I did.

They were making a hell of a racket.

-Who were?

-A gang of kids.

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-This makes for a nice change.

-Says the busy GP.

-Well, I never get to see you.

Not now you're courting.

-"Courting"?

You sound like Granny Concepta. -As if!

Well, how is our young Ryan treating you anyway?

-He's a sweetheart.

Can't do enough for me.

-Well, enjoy the honeymoon period while it lasts.

-Ah, I miss your dad.

I wish he wasn't halfway across the world.

-What do you think she'll be like?

His birth mum?

-Well, if she's anything like your dad,

she'll be alright, don't you think?

-Yeah.

-Hey, what's that?

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Is that Ned's hat?

-You don't think he's...

drowned?

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-It's just his hat.

It doesn't prove that Ned went into the sea.

-Do we need to get the divers out?

-No, we'd need more evidence than a hat

to justify that sort of expense.

-Here, this is CCTV from the harbour last night.

You'll never guess who got caught on camera.

-Ned and Hughie.

-Yeah, yeah, and didn't Hughie say they went

straight home to Ned's house? -Yeah.

And he was adamant they didn't go on the pier.

-Didn't he also say they saw a gang of kids?

-Yeah, him and your man Pete Walsh both saw them.

-Pete Walsh even said that he saw them damage his boat.

-Yeah, well, that's the really weird bit

because there's no sign of them.

-So, where's Hughie now?

-Er, he's off out again, looking for Ned.

We didn't have a reason to hold him.

-Yeah.

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-Ned!

Ned!

How long have you been here, Ned?

-I-I-I don't know.

-People are worried about you.

-Are they?

Why?

[ Ringing ]

-Marlene. Yeah, I've found Ned.

No, he's, er...

Yeah, safe and sound.

-What am I doing here, Barry?

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-Thanks. Hiya. -How's Ned?

-Well, physically he's fine.

-Who knows how long he was sitting on those rocks.

-Listen, you still need to go easy on him.

-We will, don't worry.

-And we'll make sure he gets home safe and sound.

-Yeah, Ned will need an Appropriate Adult

because of his dementia.

-Do you wanna see if one of my two can do it?

-Aye, that would be great, Siobhan.

Thank you.

Any joy tracking down Hughie?

-Not so far. He's turned his phone off.

-Will you keep trying? -Mm-hmm.

-Thanks.

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-You okay to start?

-Ned, can you talk us through what you did last night?

-Er, I'll try.

But my memory's not what it was.

-That's fine. Look, maybe I can help you.

Do you remember this?

-That's me and my mate, Hughie.

-Were we on the pier? -Yes, you were.

And that time code says it was five past 10:00.

-Had we been in the pub? -So Hughie tells us Ned, yeah.

-Oh, he's a lovely lad is Hughie.

-Ned, can you tell us how your hat got into the sea?

-It -- It must have fallen off.

-You know, when you were on the pier last night,

did you see any lads hanging around, making noise maybe?

-I-I don't know.

I don't think so.

-Hughie told us that when he walked you home last night,

he left you there safe and well.

But when we went to your house this morning,

some of your furniture had been knocked over.

Do you know how that happened?

-M-Maybe it was me?

Maybe I did it.

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-Right on time. -That's you.

-Thanks, Callum.

-Shay, thanks for doing that.

-Not at all.

-What's he up to?

-Who?

Oh, Noah Shaw?

-What you know him?

-Yeah, we play five-aside together.

-Who's the woman?

-His fiancée.

-He's getting married? -Yeah, next week.

Er, they're having the reception at the pub.

See ya, man.

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-Hey! Mr. Shaw!

I want a word with you.

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-So, Barry here is going to run you home

and help you get things sorted out.

-Thanks, Barry.

Where is it?

-Where's what? -My hat. Where's my hat?

-Look, look, look, it's here. Look, Ned, it's on the table.

Can Ned have his hat back?

-I don't see why not.

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-Callum, any joy in finding Hughie Shannon?

-No, not yet.

-Yeah, well, we need to find him.

-Are you having a go? -Sorry?

-Do I need to remind you that you're not my superior officer?

-I wasn't criticising.

-Tell me, Detective Constable Lipton,

just why are you in Port Devine?

-Okay, what exactly is going on here?

-Ah, Callum. Hughie's been spotted at the Caravan park.

-Okay, I'll take a drive up there now

and have a look around. -Brilliant, thank you.

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[ Door closes ]

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[ Siren blaring in distance ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

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-Hello.

Oh, Clint, is it so bad? -No.

It's okay. It's bearable.

Sure, I stayed in worse places

when I was touring with the band.

-Then why are you so -- -Seeing you.

Nicole, I thought we were finished.

After what you said when I got arrested...

I can't believe you're here.

-Oh, I was angry. Furious.

That you could do something so idiotic.

It doesn't mean that I don't love you, you stupid man.

-[ Sighs ]

I am so glad to hear you say that.

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-Hughie!

What are you doing there?

-Nothing.

-Doesn't look like nothing.

Hughie! I just want a word!

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Hughie! Give it up!

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Don't even bother.

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-Is it my fault?

That you didn't get bail?

-Oh, no, don't be daft!

-I thought -- Well, when the judge saw that your wife

hadn't showed up to support you --

-The judge had dealt with too many Dunwoodys before.

As soon as she saw my name, she made up her mind

there and then that I wasn't getting out any time soon.

I'm glad you didn't come.

You know, part of me wishes you weren't here now,

in a place like this.

-Well, I thought you were pleased to see me.

-Oh, I am. Over the moon.

[ Sighs ]

Especially when you come looking like that.

-I wanted to look my best for you.

-It's my fault that I'm in here,

and it's my fault that I didn't get bail.

-You and your brother.

-I need to stop acting like a child, Nicole.

I need to take responsibility for what I did...

and for the shame I brought on you.

-I'll survive.

Anyway, the gossips are all talking about Concepta now.

-What about Concepta? -Oh!

She's not Finn's mum.

Not biological anyway.

-Start at the beginning.

Don't leave anything out.

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-Why were you trying to bury this, Hughie?

-Because it was me that did it. I smashed up that fella's boat.

-This is CCTV footage from the pier last night.

That's you and Ned walking towards the boat in question.

-Ned had nothing to do with any of this.

-So, the gang of lads that you told us about...

-That was a lie.

-Oh?

That's funny, you see,

because the guy who owns the boat,

he said exactly the same thing.

In fact, he told us he saw the group of lads

that smashed up his boat.

So, have you two been talking?

Trying to get your story straight?

Who came up with the lie about the gang of lads?

-He did. -Who?

-The man on the boat.

-Pete Walsh? -Yes.

-Why would you agree to go along with that?

Or was it because you were trying to cover

for the person who really did the damage?

Was it your friend, Ned?

-Yes.

-Do Ned and Pete know each other?

-They used to work together on the trawlers.

-So, Ned has a problem with Pete, does he?

-Yeah. -What sort of problem?

-I don't know. -You don't know?

You were there when Ned took a hatchet to Pete's boat!

Surely, he must have had something to say for himself?

-It was all mad. Mixed-up pure wallop.

Stuff about smuggling and carrying the can.

I couldn't make any sense of it. Honest.

[ Suspenseful music plays ]

-Callum, can you pick up Ned Foley and bring him back in?

-Sure. Any particular reason?

-Er, according to Hughie, Ned is responsible

for the criminal damage on the boat.

-What we don't know is why.

-Right, will I see if Shay's able to sit in again?

-Yes. Good idea.

-Okay.

-So...

All that stuff about smuggling,

when I know for a fact that Ned doesn't have a criminal record.

-Pete Walsh is clean, too. I checked.

-Well, if there's been smuggling in these parts,

there's one man who'll know.

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-Ned Foley was a witness

in a smuggling case a few years ago.

-Were you involved in the investigation?

-No, no, no, no. I was only a constable at the time,

but a man went down for it.

A foreign sailor.

Portuguese if my memory serves me right.

He got a fair few years jail time.

-What sort of smuggling?

-Well, believe it or not,

this sailor was caught smuggling gold.

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-Marlene?

Organise her own wedding? Are you mad?

It will be a dreary disaster.

-With everything that's going on with you and me,

I just -- I can't. -You can do anything, babe.

That's why I expect you to "Nicole Devine"

the hell out of Marlene's wedding.

-Nicole Devine-Dunwoody.

-Look, I messed up.

Really messed up.

But I promise you, it'll never happen again.

-I didn't support you...

at the bail hearing.

But from now on, I am on your side 100%.

-Time's up, Dunwoody.

-I love you, babe.

-I love you, too.

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-So, I've managed to access the court records.

A Portuguese trawler-man, Luis Saramago,

hid stolen gold ingots inside his belongings.

He smuggled them over here on the ship he was working on.

His fellow trawler-man Ned Foley was called to testify.

-So Barry was right, then.

-What's even more interesting is the name

of the other fisherman who also testified.

-Pete Walsh by any chance?

-The very same. -Hmm.

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-Ned, do you know this man?

-Sure.

That's Pete Walsh.

-Have you seen him recently?

-I think I have.

-Tell me, Ned, do you recognise this.

It's okay. Just take your time.

-It -- It was on Pete's boat.

I used it to smash his boat up.

-When did you do that, Ned?

-Oh, I-I don't know.

-Do you know why you took a hatchet to his boat?

-Oh, yes.

He was laughing.

I told him we did a terrible thing

and he just started laughing.

-What was the terrible thing that you and Pete did?

-We sent a man to jail.

-What for?

-Smuggling.

Little one-ounce gold ingots.

Beautiful things.

Stolen from Algeria.

Everything was going great

till the Coast Guard boarded the ship.

-We've looked at the court records, Ned.

We know that a Portuguese sailor called Luis Saramago

took the blame.

How did that happen?

-[ Sighs ]

Pete planted some of the gold in Luis' stuff.

By the time I realised what Pete had done, it was too late.

I-I wanted to come clean,

but Pete told me that wouldn't get Luis off.

He said we'd all go down.

-So, you both testified against him in court.

-We framed him.

Poor Luis.

He trusted us -- his shipmates.

He went to prison.

And we sailed free.

-All of this, Ned.

We don't doubt for a second that you're telling us the truth.

My worry is that it's your word against Pete's.

-You -- You mean you need evidence?

-Well, that's about the size of it.

-Well, there's my hat.

-Y-Your hat?

-And you might want to have a read of my journals.

-Why?

-Everything that happened back then,

I wrote it all down.

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-It's gold.

-All those ingots were stamped and numbered.

And quite a few were never found.

This has to be one of them.

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-You've no right to keep me here!

-Move that boat and I'll arrest you.

-I'm gonna speak to your Inspector about this.

-Knock yourself out. Here she is now.

-This idiot is trying to stop me leaving Port Devine!

-Yeah! On my orders, Mr. Walsh.

Book him, Ryan. -I'm arresting you

for Perverting The Course of Justice.

-You what?! -You do not need

to say anything, but if you do not mention when questioned

something which you later rely on in court,

it may harm your defence.

Anything you do say, may be given in evidence.

-Youse are making one hell of a mistake!

-Hey. Do you and me have a problem?

-You tell me.

[ Cellphone rings ]

I need to take this.

Hello?

Slow down a minute.

He did what?

[ Tense music plays ]

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-There was no red-headed kid, was there?

-No. -No.

You also claimed you didn't know Ned Foley.

-Look, I told some white lies. I admit that.

But I was only trying to protect an old boy

who was clearly having some sort of breakdown.

-We know that you and Ned were witnesses

in a smuggling case a number of years back.

-And what's that got to do with any of this?

-Ned alleges that you framed a Luis Saramago for that crime.

See, that's what he was angry about last night.

-You lot should let that poor auld fella be.

Nothing he says is credible as evidence.

-Well, it's not just his word, is it?

You might recognise this.

You see, Luis was found

with only some of the stolen ingots.

Given that each one is numbered and stamped,

we know that this was one that was never recovered.

-Where did you find that?

-Hidden in Ned's hat.

-He's a meticulous one that Ned. -Hmm.

-He recorded everything that happened onboard that ship.

-Including the smuggling.

-And, according to this, the whole thing was your idea.

And you made off with the lion's share of the cash.

-[ Scoffs ] The lying so and so!

We split it 50/50.

-Split what, Pete?

-The money we got.

From the gold ingots we sold.

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-Here she is, the woman who cracked

a decades' old miscarriage of justice.

-Nah, it was teamwork.

-No, no, no.

You were the one that got Pete Walsh to confess.

-How did you do that?

-I may have implied something that Ned hadn't actually said.

-So, you broke the rules.

-Well, I mean, it was audacious, admittedly,

but extremely effective.

-Belfast's loss is Port Devine's gain.

Celebratory pint, anyone?

-Yeah, sure, er, we'll catch up.

-Okay. Let's go, cub.

-Yes. Come on.

-[ Chuckles ]

[ Door closes ]

-We need a word.

-Hm. Not here.

[ Dramatic music plays ]

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-And so, what will happen to Ned, then?

-A trial will be set.

I mean, it's a serious crime, Siobhan.

-Well, that guy Luis certainly paid the price.

And will Ned...go to prison in his condition?

-In theory, yes, he could.

But before that happens th--

-They'll find him unfit to stand trial?

-Exactly. Yeah.

[ Cellphone chimes ]

It's our Lil.

-All those years... keeping a terrible secret.

-Well, it's out now.

Should give him some sort of closure.

-See, if I told you a secret, could you keep it to yourself?

-We barmen, we're like priests.

-[ Chuckles ]

You know I promised Marlene

that I'd got clearance from the religious authorities

to bless her wedding in the Church.

-Heard something about it, yeah.

-It was a lie.

-Sorry? -Yeah.

I had no such clearance.

And if I do it, I could be thrown out of the ministry.

-And that'd be bad?

-That would be very bad.

Be very bad indeed.

-Well, you know what I'd do?

-No. What?

-Nothing.

Like, just keep quiet and carry on.

Sure, nobody cares what happens in Port Devine anyway.

-Ohhh, I have news.

-Oh, yes?

-Our Lil just texted me there.

Her and my ma are coming to the wedding.

-Your mother? -Mm-hmm.

-Oh, heaven help us. -And -- And...

she's threatening to bring the whole clan.

-B-B-But...

I mean, whatever happened to, you know, a small affair,

just a few friends?

-But surely you know what weddings are like.

But anyway, look, still...

with all those people being there,

when you bless me and Ash in your church,

it's gonna be really special.

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-Why are we at The Kids Home?

-It's where your "friend with benefits" Noah works.

-He's not my friend with bene-- -I know.

-I saw Noah with another woman.

His fiancée, as it turns out.

I thought he was doing the dirty on you,

so I decided to mark his card.

-Listen, I don't need you to look out for me, okay?

-Only, it turns out you lied to me.

He told me you haven't been dating him,

you've been trying to recruit him as an informant.

Why, is that not right?

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-These are on the house

to say "Thank you, Barry" for your excellent advice.

And "Sorry, Marlene" for being such a cow earlier.

No, no, no. I was.

I know you were just trying to cheer me up

and take my mind off.

Well, I spoke to Clint, and the good news is

that the answer is yes!

-Er, the answer to what, dear?

-Oh, to the question "Will you, Nicole Devine-Dunwoody, organise

her best friend Marlene Pettigrew's wedding?"

-Erm, well, the thing is, Nicole, I...

I-I spoke to our Lil...

-And?

-And, well, I-I was telling her

that you weren't able to organise the wedding.

And so she's stepping in.

-Lil, your sister, Lil?

Lil, who almost killed Finn in a head-on collision?

-Aye. That Lil.

-She's organising your wedding?

-Yep.

-Well, that's just great, isn't it, Barry?

-What?

Oh, oh, no, yes, it is. Yeah.

-It's always best, isn't it, to keep things in the family.

Well, Clint's fine by the way.

In case you both were wondering.

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-Jo, I want answers.

-To what, Callum?

I asked Noah a few questions off the record.

-I'm sure it was "off the record,"

seeing as you're running an unauthorised investigation.

-That is not what I'm doing.

-Oh, so this is all official, is it?

Does Finn know about it? Marlene?

Do you seriously think I'm gonna stand by

and let you make eejits out of us?

-Okay, look.

When I was in Belfast,

I was looking out for this teenage girl.

Her name was Kerry. She was in Care.

She lived in one of those Residential homes.

We were friends.

-And?

-She ended up dead.

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-Barry, have you seen Shay or Niamh?

-Well, Shay was behind the bar a few minutes ago.

-I've -- I've got their dad on video call.

-What from Florida?

-Yeah, say hello, Finn.

-Hiya, Barry.

-H-He's found his birth mother!

-You've found Assumpta?

-Here she is. -[ Chuckles ]

-H-Hello, Assumpta. I'm Siobhan.

Er, Finn's wife. Nice to meet you.

-Hello to you, too.

-[ Chuckles ] A-And this is Barry.

-I remember Barry.

Do we have to do this now?

-Erm, got to go, guys. See ya later.

-Okay love, speak to you later.

-Goodb-- Bye. -Bye!

-I'm sorry, Finn.

But you coming here was a terrible mistake.

You and me, we're nothing to one another.

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-The person responsible for Kerry's death

is now running that kids' home.

-That's why you got yourself transferred down here.

-If you're so sure this person is to blame for Kerry's death,

why are they not behind bars?

-The Prosecution Service,

they said that there wasn't enough evidence.

-That's tough.

-Now you know why I'm here.

Can I count on your support?

-Sorry?

-Well, you must understand, I need to put Kerry's killer away.

-You think because we've gone to bed a few times,

I'm gonna turn a blind eye to you

running an illegal investigation?

-No, of course not! -Well, think again.

Either you tell the Acting Inspector

what you've been up to, or I will.

-Are you sure about that, Callum?

Isn't Marlene gonna wonder how you found all of this out?

-Oh, you wouldn't dare. -What, tell her that you and I

have been secretly sleeping together?

You just watch me.

-No, she'd know that I've lied to her.

She'd never forgive me.

-Yeah, well, that's up to you.

Either you keep your trap shut about all of this,

or I tell Marlene everything

and you say goodbye to your cosy little job.

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