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What about your mother?

You gonna talk to me about her?

I hate her.

So we got a clear
footprint in the blood there.

She was scared of him
when he was like that.

So he's heavily in
debt. He needed money.

He's got a motive, Doug.

Jerry got called back to
base, so I've been on my own.

But he'll be back for the birth.

And as soon as the baby's
born, we're getting married.

I've just come here to sort
this out and take my wife home!

And if you hadn't
noticed, she's pregnant!

My daughter's just had a baby!

And your wife is
itching for a fight!

She started it!

It's a boy.

A boy.

Oh, my God. It's a boy.

It's perfect.

Oh, God. How am
I going to tell her?

Tell her what? What's happened?

The baby's gone.
It's been taken.

Jesus Christ. Somebody's
taken our baby.

Doug?

Where's my baby?

Where's my baby?!

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Okay. Keep as calm
as you possibly can.

I'm so sorry to have
to do this to you, Zoe,

but the press have
already found out.

Are you okay to face them?

And, Doug, you know
what you're gonna say?

Keep it short, to the point.

Okay. Let's go.

Quiet, please. I'll
give you a statement.

Uh...

our son was taken this morning.

Anyone who knows
his whereabouts,

I'm pleading for
you to come forward.

Someone somewhere
must know where he is.

That's it now. Thank
you very much.

All questions to the
Yard's office, please.

Thank you very much! Stand back!

Stand back, please.

Marian, what's
the name of that girl

that Zoe had the fight
with in the hospital?

Shena Davis, and the
mother's name is Adele.

Right. I'll take that one.

I want interviews with
every nurse, doctor,

every other member of staff,

and any of the
mothers on the ward.

Oh, my God.

What?

I wouldn't do that, Mrs. Davis.

I just want to talk
to your daughter.

She's not in.

And if this is about
that nasty little cow

down at the hospital...

It isn't. Can you let
me in, Mrs. Davis?

We can do this down
at the station if you like.

Shena, come out!

There's a copper
here to see you.

I never took her bleeding money.

I told you, Mum.

I told you she'd be
nothing but trouble.

Shena, is there
somewhere we can talk?

This is very urgent.

I need to ask you
some questions.

Mum, go and see
to him, will you?

No!

I want to be witness to see
what she's got to ask you.

Do you need to see to the
baby or bring him down here?

I'd like to see him.

I'll make him a bottle.

Come sit down, Shena.

Oh. Oh.

I got stitches.

He was ever so big.

You're in the way.

Shena, Zoe's baby was taken
from the hospital early this morning.

Oh. So she had
it, then, did she?

Yes, but the baby's been
abducted from the hospital.

- Mum?
- Hmm?

Have you heard this?

Zoe's baby's been
taken from the hospital.

It's been nicked.

Oh, you're kidding me.

Did you see this woman
on the maternity ward?

Haven't you got
one with a face on?

It's hard to tell who she is.

This nurse took him?

Did you see anyone
suspicious or anything?

Well, it's packed, isn't it?

I mean, I never paid
attention to anyone but Shena.

Shena?

No.

I was really sort of out of it.

Do you want to
bring the baby down?

- You want me to go get him?
- No.

You just lie there like
Prince William, eh?

Any visitors?

Just me mum.

Oh, and that nice lady
from the maternity class.

Fiona.

Do you have a surname for her?

No.

She was married to
the guy in the navy,

and they were expecting
the birth any day.

Oh, Shena, he needs changing.

Well, his dad can do it.

I ain't changing
no shitty nappies.

I'm not doing it. I
can't stand the smell.

He stinks. Makes me feel sick.

If they don't find their baby,
then they can have mine.

Shena!

Can I see?

Thank you.

I'll let myself out.

Give him that.

Ms. Fuller?

- Yes?
- I'm Commander Clare Blake.

I don't know whether
you've seen the news today,

but a baby's gone missing from
Royston Hospital this morning.

I had an early
class. I didn't know.

So if you could
give me the names

of all the ladies in
your maternity class...

Did the baby belong
to one of my ladies?

I'm afraid so. Zoe James.

Oh, my heavens. Zoe James?

Oh, this is really awful.

I saw her husband here.
In fact, I wanted to ask him...

We've had a few
things go missing.

I hate working with
pregnant women.

We've had a couple of
handbags and a coat lifted.

We've even had the
Pilates mats disappear.

What are these?

Oh, these are Empathy Bellies.

Well, that was why I wanted
to speak to Zoe's husband.

He was here when I
noticed one was missing.

You think it was stolen?

Why would anyone
want one of these?

Well, it could just be a couple
of Boy Scouts messing around.

Could I borrow one of those?

Well, it's leaving
me very short.

Yes. Of course.

Thank you.

But if you can
give it back to me.

And please, will you pass on
my deepest concerns for Zoe?

Yes. Of course. Thank you.

Is she all right?

No, no, no. Don't...
Don't wake her up.

Just say I called and...

No. No news as of yet.

Okay. Bye.

Press conference is
lined up for 2:00 p.m.,

but we don't have a
photograph of the baby.

- Is there one?
- No.

One of these
disappeared from the hall

where the maternity
classes were held.

A nurse's uniform was taken
from the locker room two days ago.

They don't use cloaks anymore...

Something to do with
health and safety...

So we're going to check
costume-hire shops.

Bitch had to know the
layout of that bloody hospital.

Probably knew
the car park as well.

CCTV cameras are busted.

Doug, you should be with Zoe.

She's being taken
care of. I'm needed here.

Doug, I will keep you updated.

I was there when it happened.

I'm going to do
everything possible.

All I'm saying is we don't want
this woman to harm the baby.

Ma'am, the hospital called.

- Yes?
- About Brian Hall.

I'll deal with that later.

Oh, my God, it's heavy.

What's that?

Well, it's filled with weight
to simulate fetal movement.

Husbands put them on.

A similar one was taken
from the maternity class,

along with a few other things.

It's just possible that a
woman might have miscarried

and taken one.

What kind of woman would
do something like that?

A very desperate one.

We've got a lot more
phone lines open.

We're getting in a slew of calls

and having a nightmare
trying to prioritize them.

What about these women
from the class Zoe attended?

This Ms. Fuller seems
to be a common link.

We've tracked down four.

Two of them are
about to drop any day.

The other two have
had their babies,

and we've checked
with the hospitals.

Now, this being
one Fiona George.

Her partner is a naval officer,
and we think his name's Delany.

Yeah. She wasn't at home.

The neighbor says
she's had the baby

and she's taken him to
Portsmouth to see the father.

We're trying to get hold of
him, uh, at the base down there.

But, uh, so far, no results.

We're trying hotels.

Okay. Cot deaths,
stillbirths, fatalities.

There were three.

Now, we've got one
mother from a previous year

whose baby died
of a heart defect

and another whose
child had meningitis.

We're checking
each one individually.

Good, good. Keep going.

And we've had another
call from the hospital.

Brian Hall's due
to be discharged,

so they'll bring him in
tomorrow for questioning.

Has anyone told Doug?

I mean, I doubt whether
he'll have time to see him.

I'll call in on my way home
to check they're both okay.

Doug?

You mean she walked
straight past you with my baby?

Brian?

All right?

Fine.

I didn't expect to see you.

It was on the news.

So sorry.

How's Sandra?

Zoe.

Zoe.

Is she all right?

For God's sake, get lost!

Go on! Piss off!

Shena.

I won't come in.

I, um...

I just wanted to
say how sorry I am.

All these flowers and toys.

Mm, I hate them.

I asked Doug to get rid of them,

but no sooner does he move
them than they bring more.

Well, it is in all the papers.

I just feel so terrible for you.

How's your baby?

Oh, I don't want
to talk about him.

Who's looking after him?

Me mum.

Look, I won't stay.

I just...

I just wanted to give you this.

I did take it.

I'm sorry.

Well, you look flush now.

Oh. Yeah. It's off me mum.

I'm going away, to Liverpool.

I've got relatives there,

so I can get some
work in one of the clubs.

Are you taking the baby?

Oh! Yeah, yeah.

Look... I better go.

Nice coat.

And new shoes.

Oh. Yeah.

They're off me mum.

Ta-ra.

What's this call about
a skip collection?

Who took this?
Look at the address.

It's an Empathy
Belly chucked in a skip

right by Shena Davis' estate.

I can do that one.

No.

Don't make this any
more difficult for me.

You can't be a part
of this investigation.

You have to stand back.

You might jeopardize
a future trial.

Well, what the hell am I
meant to be doing, then?

How about going
home to your wife?

Do you want me
to get you a drink?

Doug?

Changed over this morning.

Guy picked it up from the dump.

Said he'd seen the TV news

and handed it in to
the local cop shop.

Well, it's too much
of a coincidence.

From the description,
it's the same.

What's it called again?

- Empathy Belly.
- Yeah.

It's obviously the
same one they used

in the maternity class.

Right. Let's bring
in Shena Davis.

Good morning, Sergeant Hall.

Please sit down.

I need to spend some time
with you before you're interviewed

to hear your side of the events.

Now, Brian, do you understand

the serious nature
of the allegations?

Of course I do.

I've been a police
officer for 20-odd years.

And I remember you.

You got that smackhead
kid off, didn't you,

who kicked his
grandmother to death.

I've been asked
to represent you.

You're being accused of
the murder of your mother,

Mrs. Joan Hall.

And as a police officer,
you will also be aware

that if you're
charged with murder,

you'll be taken before
the magistrates' court

and most probably
remanded in custody.

Brian, do you feel
fit to be interviewed?

First time I've been sober in...
I don't know how many years.

Can you tell me what happened?

Don't remember anything.

Then let's think about the
morning of the day it happened.

Can you recall where you were?

Gutter. Don't know where.

I don't remember
anything for days on end...

Where I've been, who I've seen.

This is pointless.

They say I did it. They
have the evidence.

I have to face what I did.

I need a drink!

I don't know where she is.

I keep telling you, dickhead.

Get off!

I'll walk meself.

Get off!

I'm not a cripple.
I'll walk meself.

You're doing my head in,
all these stupid questions.

Get your hands off!

You have to admit, Mrs. Davis,

that us finding
the Empathy Belly

and the one that we
know that was taken

from the maternity class...

Don't know anything about that.

I swear before
God, I don't know.

- Where is Shena now?
- Don't know.

Mrs. Davis, where is she?

She's going to Liverpool.

- Why?
- Her sister lives there.

How she's getting
there? By train?

- Maybe.
- Which one?

Fucking Orient Express.

Adele.

Oh, for God's sake.

Uh, the 2:30, I think.

Is the baby with her?

D.C.I. Doug James has
just entered the room.

- Do you know what this is?
- A parachute?

What I want to know
is why one of these

was found in a
skip by your estate.

Don't know. Never
seen it before.

Shena went to
visit Zoe yesterday

to give her the money back
that she'd nicked from her purse.

What's that... A
guilty conscience?

My boy was taken
from the same hospital

that your daughter
gave birth in!

She must have
known the hospital!

- Doug!
- She must have known someone...

Doug!

My daughter doesn't know nothing
about your kid being snatched.

She was crying when she
seen it in the paper this morning.

Well, explain this,
then, Mrs. Davis!

Does she know someone
who was using one?

Someone who was
pretending to be pregnant?

Will you leave the
interview room, please,

and allow us to continue?

No! She doesn't know
nothing about anything like that!

With regard to the serious
nature of the charges

and your client's obvious
vulnerability to alcohol,

I am not minded to
grant bail in this case.

Is there any indication
of a plea at this stage?

No indication.

Guilty.

Guilty.

Lieutenant Jerry Delany?

Yes.

You must be Fiona George.

Yes. Why? Is something wrong?

Do you not read the papers?

Can we go inside?

You all right with the
baby? I'll bring the bags.

What's this about?

We've been sort of
closeted up at the hotel.

Haven't we, darling?

Yeah. They call
it bonding, Jerry.

I'm just teasing him.

He wasn't able to
be there at the birth,

and I wanted him to be
close to the baby, so...

But he's really good, isn't he?

We've had a couple
of bad nighters.

Colic.

I'm sure they don't
need to know about that.

Can you go and change him?

I'm not breast-feeding,

so often there's a
period of rejection.

But, uh, h-he seems to be
feeding really quite well now.

I'm sorry. I seem to be
talking about anything.

It's just that I can't imagine

what Zoe and her
husband are going through.

My heart goes out to them.

If there's anything I can do...

Could you pass...

I don't even know what the
appropriate thing to say is,

except I hope she gets
her baby back safely.

Wind. Didn't need changing.

This is Marcus.

Ah, he's gorgeous.

I'm sorry.

It's just the thought of anybody
taking him away like Zoe's baby.

I'm so sorry for her.

Right. Well, we better be going.

Shena, a baby has been snatched,

a baby from someone
who you knew.

Now, start telling the truth.

Look, I'm sorry for Zoe.

Really, I am.

But you can't think I had
anything to do with that.

I didn't take it.
Honest to God, I didn't.

You didn't take it?

Are you referring to this,

or are you referring
to the missing baby?

You know what I'm saying.

You're just trying to
twist what I'm telling you!

I wouldn't take a
baby, for Christ's sakes.

What kind of a person
do you think I am?

Where's your baby, Shena?

With his dad!

It takes two to
make one, you know,

and I've had nine months
of carrying it 'round,

so it's his turn to
do his share, right?

Now, I'm not answering
any more questions.

You're making me feel sick.

She's fucking lying!

Maybe you didn't take it.

But perhaps you know
the person who did.

Look, I've already...

No, you look!

This was stolen from
your maternity class

and found in a skip
outside your flat.

And you're expecting
us to believe

that you have
nothing to do with this?

All right. I took it.

I took the fucking thing.

But it wasn't for me.

Not for me.

Who did you take it for?

Me mum.

Your mother?

Yeah.

For her shoplifting.

I figured that if you took
some of the weight out of it

and she put it under her coat,

then she could
slip things into it.

And then when she
saw it on the news,

she went ballistic.

So we tossed it.

Are you telling the truth?

Yeah.

I only took it at the last
class that I went to with Zoe.

I was hardly pretending
to be pregnant, was I?

She was even with me
when me waters broke.

I didn't take it.

Honest to God, I didn't.

It's a boy.

A boy.

Oh, my God. It's a boy.

I'm sorry if I don't appear
totally up to speed on this,

but I've been charging
around after Doug.

We're all feeling the pressure.
You're not the only one, Matt.

The CPS reports on
the Brian Hall case.

Um, burglary reports
and victim statements.

Do we have a photo
of this mystery imprint

of the bloodstained shoe?

What about it?

Brian Hall was wearing
leather shoes, size 11.

This is an imprint of a
size-10 shoe, correct?

Yeah.

So, how do you explain that?

Surely, you don't think
Brian Hall killed his mother

and then changed his
shoes to step into her blood.

No.

Maybe the scene
was contaminated.

One of the first officers on
the scene or FME, SOCO?

Maybe they accidentally
stepped in the blood.

But, Detective Sergeant Newton,

say it wasn't a police
officer or a SOCO

and it clearly
isn't Brian Hall's.

Then whose is it?

I'll look into it, ma'am.

We got a financial
report for the victim?

Yes. It's in the CPS report.

And have you gone
through these betting slips

found on him on the day?

Yes.

We're talking to
the local bookies.

He also had a credit
account. I don't see the point.

Well, the point is,
Detective Sergeant Newton,

we're trying to
confirm his movements

on the day of the murder.

He's going to
plead guilty, ma'am.

I don't know why
you're grilling me.

Grilling? You think
I'm grilling you?

Grow up.

A word of advice, Matt...

A good detective reflects
his ability on paper.

I want everything
topped and tailed

24 hours before I sign it.

Uh, we interviewed
Fiona George, ma'am,

and she had her
baby delivered at home

by an independent midwife.

The couple are going
to be married next week.

Now, I saw the baby,
and it was well cared for,

and she seemed a very
pleasant, straightforward...

Oh, get on with it, please.

She became very distressed
when I told her about Zoe.

They didn't know?

Well, yes and no.

They'd had some sort
of bonding weekend,

and they're a very
loved-up couple.

You're telling me they
don't read the newspapers?

Well, they said they hadn't.

You talk to the neighbors?

Yes.

And largely, it seems they
kept themselves to themselves.

Yeah. And what else?

Apparently, they've been
living together on and off

for some time.

What about the last
one... Mrs. Gould?

Oh, she's just about to deliver.

She's very pregnant... Two
weeks over her due date.

It was obviously
very upsetting for her.

You okay?

I feel I've let Brian down.

He's banged up
on remand, no bail.

He's determined to plead guilty.

I've got to do something.

I'm going crazy.

Has this footprint
thing been sorted out?

Matt's looking into it.

Will you go home to Zoe?

Doug.

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm going home.

I'll need to go shopping.

I haven't even decided
what to wear yet.

I thought maybe,
uh, a cream suit.

You know, nothing too fancy.

And I thought I'd ask some
of the girls from work, too.

Although I doubt they'll want
to go all the way to Portsmouth.

My pals will.

Anything for a booze-up.

We should be heading
back now. He'll want feeding.

- We've only just come out.
- No.

No. We should head back,
'cause he'll want his next feed.

Okay. Whatever you say.

Should I buy the
ring, then, Jerry?

The wedding ring?

Shall I choose
one for both of us?

The what?

I could put some tin foil
'round so I get the size right.

I don't think I want a ring.

Well, you're having one,

'cause I want everybody
to know that you're taken.

Well, I am now, aren't I?

I've been waiting for
him to come back in.

But I warned him...

No more bets in here
if he causes trouble.

He was pissed out
of his head last time.

He's lucky we're a honest crowd.

What?

Leave me alone!

He left his phone and his hat

and a pool of vomit
I had to clear up.

Yeah.

Yeah. 4:15 at Plumpton.

- His winnings are...
- Winnings?

Oh, yeah. Yeah.

20 to 1, rank outsider,
and he had it on a treble.

How much?

Seven and a half
thousand. He got real lucky.

We've had this enhanced
to show the logo on the bag.

It's the only picture
we've got of this nurse.

Although I don't think
it will help identify her.

She could be wearing a wig.

It's been four days.

Not front page anymore.

It's as if it never happened.

There's something
that's bothering me.

This Shena Davis... She's
on her way to Liverpool,

a suitcase containing
new clothes, underwear,

but nothing for a newborn baby.

I saw the baby.

She said the father
was looking after him.

Anyway, it can't be
Zoe's. It's dark-skinned.

Fiona George.

Have you been able
to contact the midwife

who delivered the baby?

Uh, no, I haven't, but I'll...

Well, that should've
been a priority, Marian.

Never mind. I'll do it.

Oh, and get that Empathy
Belly returned to Ms. Fuller,

would you?

Technical support's
downloaded the voicemail

from, uh, Brian's mobile.

Also, the poor sod's flush.

He won seven and
half grand on a treble.

Brian, you haven't called.

I know you're drinking
yourself into a stupor,

but if you don't want to
get thrown out of your flat,

you'd better come and see me.

I've got the proof.

Proof of what?

It's a police matter.
Do you understand?

I know who stole
my money, Brian.

Get over here now!

Play it again.

I know who stole
my money, Brian.

Get over here now!

Eh?

Break it up! Break it up!

Bring your awareness
back into the room.

Slowly rise up.

And could you all
please return your mats

and place them in the corner.

Thank you.

- You wanted to see me?
- Yes.

You'll be pleased to hear we
found the missing Empathy Belly.

So we don't need this one.

Do you know who took it?

Shena Davis.

We need to know if you
want to press charges.

Oh, I'd rather not get involved.

Honestly, that family.

I mean, I don't have any proof,

but when her sister was
here, we had things stolen.

Shena's sister was here?

Yeah.

Quite a while ago...
About a year or so.

And she was pregnant?

Yeah, and like Shena,
no husband or boyfriend.

She'd only just turned 15.

Well, you know, I'm not here
to pass judgment on them,

but another day, another class.

Well, thank you.

Doug, it wasn't on the news.

I want to give the
reporters our number.

No, darling.

They'll have to
monitor everyone.

But what if she
wants to speak to me?

She won't know how to.

Zoe, get some rest.

It's being dealt with.

Doug, it's Brian. I have
to speak to you urgently.

Please call me.

I need you, Doug.

One more.

And you stole from me!

You're going to prison!

You'll die in prison!

Mum!

Doug, I've been
trying to pin you down.

Brian Hall... You
need to talk to him.

I did, all right? It's
a waste of time.

He's now saying he saw his
mother being hit with a poker,

but he's not sure
if it was him or not.

There's been another
incident at the prison.

He's been shoved
down the stairs.

Jesus Christ. I thought
he was under protection.

- So did I.
- I'm going there now, okay?

Doug!

Do you know how many
times I've tried to contact you?

I've used up the phone card!

I had to put real pressure
on the screws in here

- and take me to the governor.
- I'm here, all right?

But just telling me that you
saw your mother attacked

doesn't really help your case.

You don't understand.
You don't understand!

Well, try me, Brian,

because I need this like
I need a hole in the head!

Then get somebody else
in, because I need help!

I need somebody to listen to me!

I schlepped all the way
up here to do just that,

so why don't you just
tell me what's new?!

It was after I hit my
head on the stair.

I lost consciousness
for I don't know how long.

- I could hear these voices.
- Mum... Brian... door...

Get out!

There was somebody else
there in the house with her!

Somebody she was threatening.

I could hear
screaming and shouting.

Whilst you were
kicking in the door?

You don't think it was you
screaming and shouting?

What about the footprint
in my mother's blood?

It wasn't my size.

Doesn't that prove there
was somebody else there?

Are you doing anything, Doug?!

If you can't deal with this, then
get somebody else who can!

- Hang on a minute!
- No, no.

I can see how this is going.

You're treating it as
case closed, aren't you?

Well, this is my life!

And if I stay in here,
they're gonna kill me.

Commander Clare
Blake. May I come in?

- Yes. Of course. Come in.
- Thank you.

She should be back any
minute. She's out shopping.

With your son?

Yeah. Just through to the right.

Fiona had the baby here
at home, is that right?

Yeah, she did. Sadly,
I wasn't here for it.

It came a few days
earlier than expected,

and I was still at sea.

- Please.
- Thank you.

Do you have the
name of the midwife?

Uh, no, I'm afraid I don't.

Can I offer you a drink?

Oh, no, thanks.

But Fiona was able
to travel to see you

shortly after the birth?

Yeah. I had the weekend
off, and she was feeling well.

So she drove herself down,
and we booked in to a hotel

so I could spend some
time with her and the baby.

Mm-hmm.

She should be back any minute.

He'll probably
need a bit of a feed.

He's got a huge appetite...
Much like his dad.

But he can really chuck up.

I mean, it's unbelievable to me

the amount of liquid
that has to go in,

but then it's like double
that amount has to come out.

Are you sure?

Just a drop.

Does Fiona work?

Yeah. She's a
qualified audiologist.

Uh, children's hearing.

She works at a clinic, an
NHS clinic in the West End.

But she gave it up when she
had a scare at three months.

You're getting married?

Next week.

But you've been
together for some time?

Four years... on and off.

Obviously, I'm away for long
stretches, being in the navy.

It's a perfect fit.

Really suits you.

And we have some
nice hats that go with it.

No, I don't think I
want to wear a hat.

Let me show you.

There's some with just a
few flowers and a small veil.

It makes up the outfit.

He's very good. Not
a peep out of him.

Oh, yes, that is quite nice.

Maybe not.

Can I see some others?

What's his name?

Marcus. He's called Marcus.

I quite like that.

Oh, you do have wedding rings.

Do you do men's as well?

Yes.

Matching ones
are our best sellers,

and there's also the engraving.

Oh, please don't.

Don't touch him.

Can I see this one, please?

The one with a
twist in the middle.

Yeah.

Yeah, I like that.

How about you? Married?

Are you going to ask
me questions now?

Well, you're a very
attractive woman.

No, I'm not married.

Just to your career?

You could be right.

Being head of homicide
doesn't allow me a lot of free time.

Here.

Can I tempt you?

Murder.

Well, must give you
some, uh, sleepless nights.

Yes, but not the blood and
gore that you might think.

It's more like, um,

fitting the pieces
together in a jigsaw puzzle.

And this is what keeps you up?

You know, right now I have a
son that even before he was born

gave me completely
sleepless nights.

It's a huge responsibility.

Ah, I was getting
worried about you.

Who's she?

This is Commander Clare Blake.

Is she from your ship?

No, darling. She's
a police officer.

Well, what do you want?

Why don't you come and sit
down and have a glass of wine?

I don't want a drink.

Fiona, if this
isn't convenient...

Have you two been
drinking together?

I just need to have a
look at your baby, if I may.

Please don't touch him.

I'd like you to leave. I've
got nothing to say to you.

I do need to ask you a
few more questions, Fiona.

Well, not now,
because I'm tired.

And I want you to leave.

Make her leave.

I'm sorry about that.

She gets very emotional,

flies off the handle
at the slightest thing.

It's actually one of the
reasons we had such spats

before the baby was born.

What were you laughing about?

I heard you laughing
when I came in.

It was nothing.

You were really embarrassing.

Every woman you come
across you have to flirt with.

She's a police officer.

Do you know why she came here?

She came to ask
you some questions

about your maternity
classes, Fiona.

I was just being hospitable.

Yeah, and we all know
where that leads, don't we?

M-My best friends.

Anyone in a skirt.

Go and see to the baby.

He's the reason you got me
back, so don't push it with me.

We're supposed to
be getting married!

Don't you threaten me,

not after what
I've been through!

I'll go and see to the baby.

I love you.

I love you! How can
you do this to me?!

I am doing the
right bloody thing!

And you know the...

I'm not getting into this.

Just grow up, Fiona.

Go back to the footage
when Fiona's with Zoe.

And stop it there.

Fiona George has the
same bag as our nurse.

I think we just found out
who stole Doug's baby.

Fiona George.

You can't seriously think that
Fiona is in any way involved

in the snatching of this baby.

Is there anything else
you're not telling me, Fiona?

Did you see her naked?
Did you feel the baby?

That's it. Piss off!

I don't know what to do, Zoe!

And if you think I'm
putting Brian before Tommy,

then you're wrong!

So, who else was
in the house, Brian?

You lied to me!

- Look, just...
- You bastard!

You fucking liar!

Just calm down!

And you!

Bitch!

It's this country's
adoption laws.

They're all out of date.

Fancy saying to a
well-educated couple with money

that they can't adopt because
they're over the age limit.

I've just done
something so insane.

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