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ADAM: Where did we get out?
Good.

Did we liquidate everything?

Great. Great result. Yeah!

The Garner algorithm works.
Yeah.

No, no, the trip was good.

They were impressed
with our trading results.

They're absolutely going to do
some business with us.

They like metals.

Hey, look, can you make
Thursday night?

Oh, I don't know.

It's for sick kids
or horses or something.

What if they were
Jewish horses?

What if they were Jewish
horses with cancer?

Great, great, great.

I'll tell Rachel. Bye.

Rachel?

I'm home!

Is there anything to eat?

Rachel?

Oh, no!

No, no!

Go on, City!

MAN 1: Come on, you Reds!

Thank you.

Mate, ready for you.

Are you the one
that's going to do it?

-Sorry?
-Rachel's my wife.

My son, my beautiful son,
Nathan.

I don't want this.

This post-mortem,
I don't want it.

-I'm very sorry for your...
-I don't want people
seeing them like this.

I don't want people
looking at them.

Cutting them apart.

I don't want it!

But you do want them
to have justice?

Hey, Mousa. You okay?

Hope your boy does good today.

Mousa?

Hi, David. Good food?

Hmm. My client needs
more love.

Oh, we all need
more love, Mousa.

Two months ago you were
calling me three times a day

wanting to talk
contract extension.

DAVID: Two months?
Time flies, eh?

MOUSA : Isaac doesn't feel
appreciated.

DAVID: I know.

I've been meaning
to talk to you,

our new owners want to
make some changes.

We're going to move Isaac on.

I come here
to get him a new contract

and you tell me he's out?

It's a tough business, Mousa.

He needs a new environment

in order to
reach his potential.

MOUSA: The fans will hate you.

DAVID: Oh, I don't know,
Mousa. Fans are fickle.

Besides, they already hate me,

which frankly makes
my job easier.

MOUSA: He has to agree
to move.

DAVID: I know. I'm hoping
you'll convince him.

-MOUSA: He doesn't want to go.

-DAVID: Mousa, hear me.

He's playing his last game
for us today.

The Twitter thing wasn't good.

Our new owners are from
your part of the world.

-Leicester?
-You know what I mean.

Your client isn't
popular in Riyadh.

MOUSA: He's popular
when he scores goals.

DAVID: Not any more.

-Cheer for Daddy!
-He did it, Mummy! He did it!

MOUSA: He's not moving, David.

You break our contract,

we'll get the FA in league
to sanction you.

-We'll take legal action.
-Okay, Mousa.

Let's not get overexcited.
We both know
that's not going to happen.

What we need to do
is work together.

To get the best possible price
for the transfer.

Your client's quite
good at football,

but he's an arsehole.

And we don't want to be
associated with him.

Stop! Stop! Turn it off!

Get up, you Jew bastard.

What did you say?
What did you say?

Say that again.
Say that again!

You heard exactly what I said.

I didn't hear you, mate.
Say that again.

Off!

CROWD:
♪ There's only one
Isaac Dreyfus

♪ One Isaac Dreyfus

♪ There's only one
Isaac Dreyfus

♪ One Isaac Dreyfus

♪ There's only one
Isaac Dreyfus ♪

-Can you get these
to the lab, please?

Hello?

Okay. Text me the location.

Thanks.

-LEIGHTON:
Forensic Pathologist?
-Nikki Alexander.

Very nice to meet you.
I'm Detective Inspector

-John Leighton.
-Hi.

The body of the deceased
is over here.

Apparently it's a young woman.

Have you been able
to identify her?

No, unfortunately not yet.

Her face has been
badly disfigured.

HARRY: Who's the wing nut
who put the blanket
over the body?

Your forensic colleague
is already here.

One of the constables
felt it was wrong

to just leave it for everyone
to see.

-And you let him?
-I saw the merit in it.

This is a crime scene.
I'm confused.

Are you meant to protect it
or contaminate it?

Son,

I'd be grateful if you'd
adjust your attitude a little.

You'd be grateful?

You think I've come down here
to win your gratitude?

Could we get a screen up,
please, Detective Inspector?

Unbelievable.

You just ooze charm.

Well, it's going to be
hard enough
to get something...

Anything, that has
forensic value.

Then they put an old blanket
over the body?

What are you doing?

What?

NIKKI: Why are you
breaking his balls?

I'm not breaking his balls.

You're breaking his balls.
What's wrong with you?

I hear all this chat
for a year.

About how you don't
want to be the boss.

And now, suddenly,
you want to be the boss!

-I don't want to be the boss.
-Then why are you acting like

-you want to be the boss?
-Oh, you are so wrong.

Why am I wrong?
Because you're the boss?

We've got a job to do.
Can we just get on with it?

You don't think that sounded
a wee bit bossy?

Oh!

Jesus.

Put the blanket back down.

Yep.

You can train here
until we find you a new club.

I don't want you
to worry because

we'll find you
a better opportunity.

Nikki?

I used to love the smell
of fresh-cut grass
when I was a kid.

This kind of
kills the nostalgia.

NIKKI: Rubbish trucks arrive
and are emptied.

Body is dumped in the amenity,
no one sees it.

The claws mangled her body
when they picked it up

to deposit it on the barge.

Yeah, I can see that's
what happened to her body.

What happened to her face?

Almost every sponsor's gone.

Shoes, clothes, watches.
No one will renew.

All we've got left
is underwear

and that's because
the owners are Jewish.

Sami, could you get me
a coffee?

Espresso? Two sugars?

Perfect, and make sure
Isaac's okay.

He's a good boy.
How's he getting on?

He's getting on fine. Helpful.
Thoughtful. A little quiet.

He's shy. He, er,
gets that from my sister.

Mousa, I'm worried that
if you don't do something...

-Citroen?
-He keeps the car
to the end of the season,

but they've killed
the ad campaign.

Don't say anything to Isaac.

-You think he doesn't know?
-Can we replace them?

Everyone knows
he's being forced out of City
because of what he said.

All the sponsors and ad buyers
are talking to each other.

What he did on Twitter,

was like firebombing
their brand.

He didn't mean what he said.

You don't joke about Mohammed.
Ever.

You don't mention religion.
You don't mention race.

The only thing he should
be writing on Twitter

is how much he loves the fans.

LEIGHTON: Yeah, I'd like to
try and put a name to her
as soon as possible.

NIKKI: I've had tissue sent
for DNA. We'll see if she's
on the database.

LEIGHTON: And if she isn't?
NIKKI: It could be a struggle.

We're taking moulds
of her teeth. Although,
some were damaged.

We can try to identify her
from the shape of her ear.

-You can do that?
-Yeah. But we'll need to
match it to something.

Do you have anything?

No. No missing person reports.
Nothing found at the scene.

I'm relying on you.

-I'll speak to you tomorrow.
-Okay. Thanks.

We normally only allow
immediate family.

Sister isn't immediate enough?

Her husband didn't mention
that she had a sister.

I was her sister long before
she was married to him.

I'll be her sister

forever.

You can stay
as long as you'd like.

Thank you.

She looks very peaceful.

They didn't...

You know,

assault her sexually?

I'll give my report
to the coroner.

Did they rape my sister?

No.

How did they kill her?

Do the police have
any idea who did this?

You should speak to them.

Actually I need to get back
to work. I have a meeting.

And Nathan?

How did they kill him?

Nathan has no marks
on his body whatsoever.

His bloods contained a fatal
amount of benzodiazepine

and a very large amount
of oxycodone.

We searched the house.
We didn't find any...

He died of a drug overdose?

A six-year-old?

Their son was
autistic, apparently.

NIKKI: And?

Well, is benzodiazepine
used to control autistic kids?

Well, it's used for
quite a few things.

Ah!

Did his mother kill him?

Is that what this is?
Murder-suicide?

You know, she's sick of him.
She's sick of her life.

Gives him too much
of the drugs.
Remorse kicks in.

You read about this a lot.

And then she can't live
with what she's done.

NIKKI: Single gunshot wound
to the head.

I found firearms residue
on her hands and clothes.

ANNE: Well, then,
there's no question.

Well, it doesn't mean,
in and of itself,
that she fired the gun.

It was an enclosed space
so there'll be residue
throughout the room.

Maybe the overdose
was accidental.

I mean, she saw no way out.

Shall we just go through
what we know?

-The entry point is here
and it took very little...
-Doesn't this affect you?

It took very little of
the front of her head away.

Has your forensics team
found the slug?

No.

It wasn't in the bone
of the skull?

NIKKI: No.

Then no. Not yet.

There was no sign of forced
entry on the ground floor.

There was a window broken
in the bedroom.

It could have been
the point of entry

but the glass fell
on the outside.

Mr Freedman says
he has no knowledge of it.

Why isn't the Lyell Centre
doing the forensics?

I heard things about your man.

Leave it.

NIKKI: Have you found a gun?

ANNE: No.

NIKKI: If Rachel
was responsible,
where was the gun?

Husband comes home,
he discovers bodies,
is horrified.

He can't accept that his wife
might have done that,

so takes the gun,
disposes of it.

And then he breaks
a window to make it look
like someone broke in.

Most victims know
their killers.

You've ruled out the husband?

How long do you think
they were dead?

More than 36 hours.

Rigour had passed,
putrefaction had begun.

Mr Freedman was away
on a business trip.

Why did he tell me that
he didn't want a post-mortem?

Well, he loved his wife.

He didn't want her body...

-You know.
-She's dead.

His alibi stands up.

I mean, it could
have been a burglary,

but home invasion
is very rare.

-She wasn't
sexually assaulted?
-No.

Based on the entry wound,
could she have
pulled the trigger?

Yes, but someone else
could have as well, so it's...

You'll have the full
post-mortem for me soon?

Has her sister spoken to you?

-No.
-No?

Well, she came
to see the bodies.

Anxious to know
if we knew how she died

or whether we had
any idea who'd done it.

Just seemed odd to ask me
rather than ask you.

Nikki?

Nikki, have you
seen this press release?

NIKKI: I saw it.

Is it wrong to like things
that are familiar?

It's not wrong, is it?

My life has too many
moving parts.

It squeaks.

My life?

-The chair.
-Yep.

Needs oil to run smooth.

Now we're talking
about my life.

-Still the chair.

It's funny how the oddest
things can remind you
of someone.

I don't want anything
in this room to change.

It already has.

When did it arrive?

This morning.

Mousa? I need to see you.

You're making me so hot.

You come that way
out of the box, baby.

DREYFUS: Come on.

-For Mousa?
-Mmm-hmm.

How much does she want?

120.

For a sex tape?

His value goes up
if she sticks it on the net.

In the note that came with it,

it says she has footage
where he beats the woman up...

-For fun!
-Beats her up?

Not really the family man
your sponsors love, is he?

Can I just say, I don't
believe my client
was involved in...

He makes jokes about religion,

then he beats up
a woman during sex.

This will wipe out
his transfer value.

If people find out
about this, we'll never
find him another club.

Isaac Dreyfus is toxic!

My Chairman thinks that
what Dreyfus has done

is no different than
stealing from him.

-What can I do?
-What can you do?

I'll tell you what you do.

You pay her the 120 grand
and you find him another club.

Morning.

Morning, Papa. How are you?

I am very well.

Come on, in French, Zara.

Mousa's looking
for a new club.

It's my own fault.

Where? In England?

France, Germany.

It won't be the Middle East.

What about Zara's school?

What about the nanny?
I was going to
hire one this week.

They don't stay
very long anyway.

Papa! Papa!

Unidentified young woman.
Caucasian. Mid to late 20s.

Ligature marks around
the circumference of the neck

over the thyroid prominence.

Thanks.

Can we photograph
the hands? Thanks.

Thank you.

-Cocaine?
-JACK: Calcium carbonate.

Does that look like
a type of ryegrass to you?

Jack, does it look as though
my life has had much
to do with grass?

Can you send samples over
for genetic tests?

The clippings look to be
a mix of different types.

And check what kind
of grass they use
in public parks. Skips?

Uh, they look as though
they're confined
to the South East.

No hard-and-fast rule,
but most of the drivers use
Smithy Environmental Services

when they collect
in that area.

I'm isolating the lorries
that delivered first thing
that morning.

And look at the last
deliveries the night
before as well.

Did you think I wouldn't?

-Their rubbish went out on
the midnight barge that night.
-You're sure?

Why don't you trust me, Jack?

You weren't worried
you hadn't heard from her?

I was gone for three days.
I left messages.
She knew I was busy.

Did she have trouble
coping with your son?

What are you talking about?
Nathan was no trouble.

He might have been a little
slower and quieter,

but they were joined
at the hip.

We found firearms residue
on her hand.

-Do you own a firearm?
-Absolutely not.

Be ashamed of yourself
for thinking that. Be ashamed.

She loved our son.

They hear the word autism...
I know people think like that,

but shame on you.

You don't like that, do you?

-No.
-You don't get it.

You see,
I think it's beautiful.

Rachel thought
it was beautiful.

We look at Nathan
and we don't see what you see.

We get him.

We think he's beautiful.

Maybe your wife
was overly tired.

No.

Did she have help?

Uh, we had au pairs,
nannies, whatever
you want to call them,

to help with Nathan.

But none of them
stayed very long.

They couldn't cope, I guess.

The last one quit after
a few weeks.

And Rachel could cope?

Yes. She could cope.
She loved our son.

She loved him. She coped.

How often
did her sister help her?

Rachel doesn't have a sister.

Hello.

Can I help you?

You weren't really asking
if you could help, were you?

-Not really.
-You were asking, "What
are you doing in this office?"

-Yeah.
-I'm asking
the same thing, but, uh,

probably without
the same sort of edge.

Thomas Chamberlain,
Consultant Forensic
Pathologist.

Jack Hodgson.
You're the new gaffer?

I saw the press release.

You're coming in to...
What was it,

"Restore confidence
in the centre".

I didn't know we'd lost
anyone's confidence.

-I didn't write it.
-Course not.

Hodgson. Hmm.

What are you?

Forensic science.

Been at the Lyell Centre
15 months

and accounted for
27% of its profits.

If you say so.

Hello.

Clarissa Mullery,

this is Thomas Chamberlain.

Hello, Clarissa.

Hmm. What are you?

Are you kidding me?

Do you know how offensive
that is?

-No, not particularly, no.
-You're that insensitive?

I don't consider myself
insensitive.

"What are you?"

Do you think I'm some sort
of monster?

-I'm beginning to.
-Clarissa works with me.

Forensic Examiner.
That's what she is.

That is what I do. That is not
who I am. Two separate things.

-I am what I do.

-That must make it easier
to keep track of...
-Clarissa Mullery,

you are,
"Insightful, analytical,

"and your perspicacity

"is fundamental to the success
of the Forensic Science team."

-Who told you that?
-End-of-year assessment.

-You said that?
-I didn't mean it.

I'm confident the torso
disfigurement was a result
of the lifting claw.

The disfigurement
of her face and hands

are a consequence of
hydrochloric acid.

To prevent identification?

I can't tell you the motive,

but I could suggest
that it was a murder
with forethought.

I think that a plastic bag
was put over
the victim's head.

The marks are where
it was tied,

and I observed
small pinpoint haemorrhages

within the sclerae
of the eyes,

which may be suggestive
of asphyxia.

However, I don't think
that she was dead

when the acid was poured
on her face.

The raised red lines
around the acid burns

as well as evidence of
acid burns in her

mouth, throat, oesophagus
and airways,

suggest that she was still
alive when the acid was thrown
on her face,

-and she was gasping
for breath.
-How could they do this?

Practically or morally?

Practically, I think that
she was drugged
and then murdered.

The fluid in her stomach
had a high diazepine
concentration.

I think that the drug
was dissolved in fluid
and then ingested.

So she was knocked out,
strangled, disfigured.

I haven't had the bloods back,
but I'm expecting them today.

Morally,

well, there is no answer,
is there?

I will do everything
that I can

to help you get the person
or people who did this
and bring them to justice.

-She was drugged?
-Yes.

-Was she raped?
-No.

No?

Then why? Why?

Why would they?

You know the world is
a desperate, tragic place

when the fact she wasn't raped
is scarier than if she was.

-Oh, Dr Alexander?
-Yeah.

Sorry to disturb you.

-Thomas Chamberlain?
-That's right. I'm replacing
Professor Dalton.

No, you're not.
You're taking over from him.

Well, actually, I'm, uh...

I'm taking over from you.

I didn't want the job

but if you want to say that
you're taking over,

if it makes you feel better,
then fine.

Knock yourself out.

I saw the press release.

We're not getting off
to a good start.

-No?
-The whole team
seems to have some sort of

passive-aggressive
thing going on.

It must be very difficult
to work together.

-We don't seem to struggle.
-It's just me.

It was that word replace.

-I need to shower
and get changed.
-It wasn't the right word.

Perhaps, we could
talk about it later?

Unless you're intending
to stay here and perv.

That was not an invitation.

Yes. Yes... Yes, I got that.

I'm sensitive.

MALE COMMENTATOR:
It's a great strike,
and that's a fantastic goal.

Isaac?

You need to speak
to the people
who make this, Mousa.

I'm much faster than this!

I'm as fast as Bale
or Walcott.

-Right?
-MAN: Go on, go on, go on.

I mean, seriously, you've
got to get them to fix that.

They're disrespecting me, man!

Isaac!

I was about to score.

-Oh, Jack?
-Hmm?

Can you have a look
at the lot number
and serial number on these?

We can check them
against the EU Register

and find out
who they belonged to.

See ya.

Yo.

You know Ron McNally
from the club?

Mmm, yeah.

You helped us with
that Twitter stuff right?

-McNALLY: I tried.
- Yeah!

I had like maybe
15,000 death threats.

Yeah. That was funny.

Yeah. Own goal, wasn't it?

I don't know where
my brain was on that one.

Must have been
the steroids I was taking.

Just messing with you, Mo!

I don't take that shit.

Makes your bollocks shrink
and turns you into a monster.

Where's Monica?

Interviewing nannies.
Yeah, the last one quit.

She's, uh... She's picking
an ugly one for me.

What? What is it, Mo?

You have a DVD player?

Serial Number: FR34728.

Lot Number: 10-15-90.

And the lot number
is 10-15-90.

We're looking for the name
of the patient who received
the implants.

The Lyell Centre, London.

Nikki!

Dr Chamberlain?

European Register
of Prostheses.

They want to
speak to a doctor.

They're French.

Thomas Chamberlain,
Docteur de pathologie.

Eva Liron.

-How much does she want?
-She wants 120,000.

Is she crazy?

-Do you know her?
-You saw the tape.

Of course.

She was an au pair.

Come on. 120,000?

Don't be so stupid.

The note says she has footage
where you beat the woman up.

Oh, yeah? Then show me!

I've never beat up a woman.
Never.

I think you should pay.

You don't believe me?

They can do things to videos.

And next week, hmm?

How much will it be
next week? 150? 200?

We're trying to get you
a new club.

We've lost
almost every sponsor.

Then what? Miss a penalty?

Get sent off?
For a sex tape? Never.

Beating up women
doesn't raise your value
in the market.

There's no tape of me
beating up a woman.

Do you really want us
to take a chance?

There's no tape of me
beating up a woman
because I never did.

Never.

You know, I don't care
about these things, Isaac.
I really don't.

Hey, Mo, why aren't you asking
if the club is doing this
to get rid of me?

That's what
you should be asking.

Oh, that's ridiculous!

The club wants to
get rid of me and suddenly

this shows up.

Nobody wants to see
your value drop, Isaac.

This is
because of the Twitter.
This is the payback.

-I'm not going to
listen to this.
-Ron, wait!

Maybe they knock
women around in Riyadh.

-I don't care if...
-Maybe that's how
they get off.

-I don't do that.
-What you do is your business.

Just get out of my house.

All of you.

Get out!

That sofa has to go.
A couple of smaller
sofas here...

Rachel Freedman
doesn't have a sister.

Who was the woman
that came to see her?

She called herself Ruth.

CLARISSA: That's all
we've got.

Why would she come here?

To get information.

But how would she find out
where Rachel and Nathan's
bodies were being kept?

Adam Freedman?

She asked him?

She followed him.

JACK: We're working
from the theory that
Eva Liron's body

was transported to the amenity
site by a rubbish truck.

-Or a skip.
- I think it was a skip.

-Yeah, could be either. Both
use Smithy Environmental.
-It was a skip.

CLARISSA: The rubbish trucks
in this area won't
collect garden waste.

The public parks use skips.

-The amount of organic
material around the body...
-Organic material?

ALL: Grass.

-Right.
-...makes me think that

it must have come from
a large open space,

not a private garden.

Eva's body was in a skip
covered by grass,
which prevented its discovery.

And possibly masked any odour
that could have alerted
someone to its presence.

So you think the deceased
died in a public park?

No. Clarissa?

This is the approximate
catchment area
for Smithy Environmental.

There are more than
40 open spaces

that we estimate could account
for the volume of grass we saw
at Smithy Environmental.

We had to find a way
to narrow the location.

How did we do that, Clarissa?

-We looked at the grass.
-JACK: Hmm. Were we surprised?

We were surprised.

JACK: We found that the grass
we sampled was a blend of?

Bizet perennial ryegrass,

Verde perennial ryegrass

and Limousine smooth-stalked
meadow grass.

And this combination
of grasses is used for?

Professional sports pitches.

JACK: Ah, not parks?
CLARISSA: No.

And we found another substance
on the blades of grass.
A white substance.

Calcium carbonate, which is...

The white chalk they use
to line a pitch.

We checked the list of skips

that had been delivered
on the morning the body
was found,

and discovered
that a skip came from?

Duchess Meadows.

And what is in
Duchess Meadows?

You're just showing off.

It's where City have
their training ground.

You're a City fan?

Since I was a boy.

-Hey, Lucy.
-Isaac!

Sami, you all right?

Hi.

I need to speak to Mo.

Hi.

Come in.

Pay her.

Isaac would like to pay
what they want
to make this go away.

They gave you details of
how to make the transaction?

Your son was difficult
to control.

He didn't react well
to strangers.

He hit out at them?

Yeah, and might try to
bite them if he was
very, very scared.

ANNE: And to you? He was never
very, very scared?

Did you use any kinds of drugs
to try and calm him down?

ADAM: No.

ANNE: No benzodiazepines?

-Painkillers?
-ADAM: No!

Well, just to take
the edge off him?

Are you mad?

Would you give your child
drugs to calm them down
or shut them up

-because you couldn't cope?
-I don't have children.

Which explains the stupidity
of your question.

-Detective Inspector.
-Ah, Mr McNally.

Nice to meet you.
I asked Bazza Numan, one of
our groundsmen, to join us.

This way.

Twenty five years
with the police, I was.

Can't say I enjoyed
every one of them,

but I am proud of them.

How often do you cut
the grass?

Every day.
Training ground and stadium.

Sometimes two or three days
if it's been raining.

Doesn't grow so fast
in the winter.

And you put it in
the skip there?

Yep. That's the way
they want it done.

Is the gate normally locked?

If the skip pick-up
is very early
in the morning, they'll...

They'll leave it open.

-CCTV?
-Not here.

Training ground, player areas,
of course.

Here?

LEIGHTON: "Muriatic."

It's just another name
for hydrochloric acid,
isn't it?

BAZZA: I don't know, sir.

LEIGHTON:
What do you use it for?

BAZZA: Clean the cement.
Gets rid of grime.

You have to wear gloves.

LEIGHTON: May I speak with
Dr Alexander, please?

LEIGHTON: Could this have
disfigured Eva Liron?

The same chemical.

Undiluted, it would be capable
of inflicting the injuries
we've seen.

Hi. Sorry to trouble you,
Mr Dreyfus.

Um, would you mind
signing this, for my daughter?

Yeah, sure.

Thanks.
Really appreciate it, mate.

You're welcome.

Erm, do you know this woman?

-Why? What happened?
-She was murdered.

No. I'm sorry.
I... I don't know her.

Bye.

The clippings are so fine,
the body sinks,

gets covered by
fertilisers, nitrates.

You know the sort of stuff,
snail killer...

-And it's in a confined space.
-The chemicals in the grass

will change the rate of
decomposition of the body.

Grass will insulate,
but it'll also produce
its own heat.

Which could speed things up
and cause burns and charring.

But if there's not enough air
then it will slow the process.

Oh, we're really
pinning this down.

Hi. Erm, sorry to
trouble you, Carlos.

-Do you know this woman?
-Si.

She used to work for Isaac.

Eva Liron's dead.

Dead?

-How did she...
-She was murdered.

Oh, my God.

I... I have to call Isaac.

-Where is your husband?
-He should be home soon.

DREYFUS:
Hey, this is Isaac.
Leave a message.

-I have to see Mousa.
-Hey, Isaac. He's not here.

-Where is he?
-I don't know. Sami?

At a meeting?

-LUCY: Have you tried to
call him?
-He's not answering his phone!

I'll let him know, yeah?

MONICA: She was highly
recommended.

Her references were very good.

I liked her very much.

And... And then
she just disappeared.

It was strange.

She seemed happy.

I tried to contact her,
but she never answered
her phone.

She just disappeared.

Why didn't you
call the police?

To say what? Our nanny quit?

I couldn't even
get the police to come

when I thought
someone broke into our house.

DREYFUS: You okay?

ZARA: Yes!

Sorry, I had to collect Zara.

Mama!

Police?

Hi. Detective Inspector,
John Leighton.

-City fan?
-Nope.

-No, I prefer rugby.

Are you okay to answer
a few questions?

Sweetie, why don't you
go upstairs and play, okay?

When did you last see
Eva Liron?

Um, 10 days ago?

Yeah, just... Just before
the match in Newcastle.

And you have
a clear memory of it?

Yeah, of course.
I mean, Monica panicked when
Eva didn't show up for work.

My wife had never been
to Newcastle before,

and she was going
to go with me,
but she couldn't come.

No idea who would have
wanted to do her harm?

No.

Okay. Thank you.

Oh, uh...

Forensics believe that
her body was dumped
at the training ground.

That's why we were there today
and why we were asking people

if they'd seen Eva
or knew who she was.

Why did you pretend
not to know her?

Well, because it made me
look guilty

and, um, I'm not guilty.

Yeah, of course.

Do we need a solicitor?

-No. No.
-Should I call my father?

Don't worry. We'll be good.

Are you coming to bed?

I slept with her.

I slept with Eva.

I slept with her,
and she made a tape.

She was trying to get money
from me.

I'm sorry.

How could you do this to us?

How could you be so weak?

In my bed?

No. A hotel. An away match.

She followed you to a match?

-Did you...
-No! Of course not!

I... I didn't know
she was dead until today.

I was going to pay her...

Monica! You have to
believe me.

Oh, baby...

I'm sorry.

-Do you love me?
-Oui.

I'm sorry.

Do you think Isaac Dreyfus
has anything to do with it?

I need evidence.
I need motive.

How many nannies
do you know with a...

Breast augmentation.

-That just trips off
the tongue. How many?
-LEIGHTON: What's your point?

There isn't always one.

You think Eva Liron
targeted him?

Okay. She pursues him.

Probably just for fun
at first.

She gets him
to sleep with her.

She decides, "That was easy.

"I'd like the rest of
that lifestyle as well."

He says, "No". She threatens
to blow up his life.
He kills her.

A bleak world-view.

He's 26, right?
For each one of those years,

he's been told
he's marvellous, special.

He doesn't know
what's right or wrong.
He just does.

Although the cliche
is attractive...

It's a cliche, because
we all know it happens.

Now, his window
of opportunity is limited,
because he travels so much.

So I need you to be
very precise about Eva Liron's
time of death.

Trying to estimate her time
of death won't be easy.

She will have died
at least a week ago.

There are no fly eggs
on the body

and there is evidence
of putrefaction,

marbling along
blood vessels.

Can we get within the day?

I need... I need to be able
to limit any alibi.

A day is fairly exact.

Oh, we should be able
to do that.

We presume that
she was murdered
at the training ground,

but we don't know.

The environment in the skip
is moist,

but we don't know how long
it was in the skip.

The acid will have caused
a rise in temperature...

Wow! We can play
with the information
we've got and give

the Detective Inspector
what he needs, can't we?

You have the skills
and resources, don't you,
Dr Alexander?

I'll be at my desk.

Magistrate has given us
a warrant to search his house.

-Thanks for your time.
-Thank you.

Jack?

Did I say something?

She doesn't
play with information,
and she doesn't lie.

Asking if
she had the skills?

You're lucky you can
still pee standing up.

Great leadership, by the way.
Restored my confidence.

-What's going on?
-Morning, Mrs Dreyfus.

I have a warrant
to search your house.

Sergio, you take upstairs.
Peter, in there.

James, Eddie, kitchen.

Oh, come on!
Why are you doing this? Why?

-Monica.
-Zara, come on.
Let's watch TV, okay?

Mousa, where are you?

The police are here
searching my house.

Call me back.

You're just trying
to make yourself famous.

Huh? Is that what it is?

Yeah, it was always my dream.

-Hey! Stop it! Give me that.
-Detective Leighton!
Stop that.

Can you... Yeah. Thanks.

Detective Leighton,
you need to see this.

REPORTERS: Isaac! Isaac!

His father says
they didn't use drugs.

Some families don't.

He admitted that
Nathan could be violent

and strike out at strangers.

Well, I don't think that
the presence of benzodiazepine
in Nathan's bloods

has anything to do
with his autism.

The cocktail of anti-psychotic
drugs and painkillers

used to kill Nathan Freedman

is the same as those found
in the bloods of Eva Liron.

It may not mean anything,
but it is highly unusual.

I can't explain it, but...

I think you may be
looking for the same killer.

Well, we've already got
a suspect.