All language subtitles for Blue.Heelers.S12E42 - Face Value.en

RADIO: You're listening to the
voice of the Golden West, 3SD.

COUNTRY MUSIC PLAYS IN BACKGROUND

(whistles)
Jonesy, you're a brave man.

Women will mob you on the streets
dressed like that.

It beats a uniform.

I've just realised
how much I like the uniform.

If you ever come to work
in something like that,

I'll shoot you on sight.

Suse?
What?

Suit?
Right.

BUZZER
I'll grab that.

Morning.

Suit.

Yeah.

So, what've we got?

I'd love a coffee.

Sure.

Black, with one.

Okay.

Hey, um...

..is there anything
you wanna handball to me?

Ah, no, everything's
pretty much under control.

That's good.

You won't see me before lunchtime.

I'll need you to stay here
to catch any incoming jobs.

Yeah, fine.

Don't worry about the coffee.
I should get going on this cold burg.

Hey, um, just let me know if
there's anything I can do for you.

Just...

Yeah, I'll tell you when.

(sighs)

Amy, I've...
No, no, she's just gone out.

Okay.
Hey, wait, wait, wait.

What is it?

It's an Amy thing, really.

If it's a CI thing, I'm CI, too.

We're better off waiting
for Amy on this.

Suse, whatever it is,
I can handle it.

Ah, Miss Johnson,

our female detective's
out of the office at the moment.

This is Senior Detective Jones.

Hello.

If you'd prefer to wait
for a woman, that's also fine.

I don't mind who I speak to.

Thanks, Senior Constable.

So... how can I help?

I can't have sex
with my boyfriend anymore.

Ah, right. Perhaps it might
be a good idea to wait...

I once had a strong libido,
but now, nothing.

I can't stand
my boyfriend touching me.

Miss Johnson, as police, we really
don't deal with medical problems.

This isn't a medical problem.

I went into hospital
for plastic surgery,

I was given an anaesthetic,

and I'm sure I was raped
while I was under.

THEME MUSIC

I had an ugly scar I wanted removed.

I'd heard about this guy,
Dr Nelson, from Melbourne,

who did some pro bono work up here.

I had an initial consultation
with him.

Then he booked me in
for the procedure two weeks ago.

Two weeks ago?

Yeah.
Is there something wrong with that?

It might've helped us
if you'd made your complaint earlier.

I couldn't make it any earlier.

Why not?

Because I've only started recovering
bits and pieces of memory

about the whole thing.

Well, what can you remember?

Not much, really.

A feeling, mostly - a bad feeling.

Something happening I didn't want,
something wrong.

Being touched...

..struggling to stop him,
but not being able to move.

Do you remember anything
about the person who attacked you?

Do you know who it was?

No.

Was it a doctor, nurse?

I was out to it

from the time of going into surgery
till I woke up in recovery.

Could've been anyone.

Ah, excuse me.

I'm looking for a Dr Peter Nelson.

Never heard of him, sorry.

Brrrm-brrrm!

Oh, Sophie.

Jonesy, Susie.
You after someone in particular?

We're looking for
Dr Peter Nelson.

You were just talking to him.

So, let's get this straight, Zack.

What, we're making you 6'5"

and giving you extra-big hands
for catching the footy.

ZACK: You can't do that!
Oh, yes I can.

No, Zack, quick! Help me, Zack!

Hide me. They've come
to take me away. Quick! Help me.

It's too late for that, mate.
Got the place surrounded.

Raped?

Yeah, while under
general anaesthetic.

I can't see how that can happen.

Oh, she's very certain.

Why do you say it couldn't happen?

A patient is always surrounded
by people,

She would've been in the wards
before she went into theatre.

The anaesthetic's administered
in theatre.

Then there's any number of people
around.

After that, it's post-op recovery.

And again,
there's always people around.

So, there would've been no time
she was alone with any one person.

I really can't see how.

And nothing different or unusual
happened during the procedure?

I can double-check my notes again,
if you like,

but as far as I remember,
it went like clockwork -

nothing out of the ordinary at all.

Okay, well, thanks very much
for your time, Doctor.

There isn't much to go on.

Unless we get some evidence,
we can't lay any charges.

But something happened to me.
I know it did. Someone raped me!

I'm sorry.

There really isn't much more
we can do at this stage.

So they just get away with it?

Look, this may not be my place,

but have you tried talking things
through with your boyfriend?

How would that help?

If the two of you could get together
and talk through your problems...

You think if we could sort out
our problems in bed,

I wouldn't be crying rape?

No, no, no,
that's not what I'm saying.

You don't believe me.

We just need
more specific information.

How can I give you that?
I was unconscious.

I'm sorry.

Melbourne High School formal, 1993.

What about it?

That suit. You were wearing it.

(scoffs) Don't think so.

No, I remember it. It's the lapels.
They're... unmistakable.

That thing deserves
a heritage listing.

If you're going to mention
the suit, don't.

Suit?

Oh, very funny.

It's a suit. So?

Good man.

(Alex chuckles)

PHONE RINGS
Give him a break.

Wardrobe malfunction like that
deserves no mercy.

PHONE RINGS

Mt Thomas Police,
Acting Sergeant Kirby speaking.

Yes, ma'am. Right.

Can I just grab the address, please?

Right. Thank you.

Jonesy, I've got a job for you
and your... (clears throat) suit.

Cold burg.

What do you think that means?

She's a psychiatrist.

Better be on
our best behaviour then.

Nice house.
Thank you.

So, I see you're a psychiatrist.

Consultant, yes.

I see some patients here.

The bulk of my practice
is at St David's.

Right.

So, would you like to see
where they got in?

Yes, of course.

(gasps)

It's like fielding in the slips.

I'm just gonna dust for prints
along here.

They usually wear gloves,
but you never know your luck.

I was anticipating
a little more science than luck.

Of course, this is very scientific -

computer match-ups of prints,
that sort of thing.

Gillian, you don't have an alarm?

I do. I'm usually very careful
about putting it on.

It wasn't on this morning?

I must've been distracted.

I came home,
found it was turned off,

then I noticed
the television was missing.

And the rest - every last piece
of the entertainment system.

Do you have any record of missing
items, receipts, warranties...

Of course. I'll get them.

Oh, shi... Oh.

MAN: What are you doing here?

Who are you?

Who wants to know?

Senior Detective Jones,
Mt Thomas Police.

Going to answer my question?

Hugh Augustus Bainbridge.
My mum owns the place.

She's going to be so pissed off.

Hugh, I thought you were at school.

I thought you were in St David's.

I had a last-minute cancellation.
I came home to find...

They want our help, then complain
if we make a bit of mess.

A bit of a mess?
Yeah, alright, alright.

I didn't expect vacuuming
would spread the stuff.

I did try warning you.

What are you doing?
Checking out the Bainbridge kid.

What, he ripped off his mum?

You heard him.
He thought she was in St David's.

Yeah, and the forced entry?

He's a smart-arse
trying to cover his tracks.

There were no prints on the sill.
It could've been an inside job.

Anything?
No.

I'm not doing very well at this,
am I?

You're doing fine.

Senior Detective Jones -
just the man I'd like to see.

Thanks, I'll get back to you
soon as I can.

Constable O'Rourke
will show you out.

Thank you. So good to speak to
someone who's taking me seriously.

This way.

I didn't not believe her.

There was just no evidence
to support her story.

Who did you speak to at the hospital?
Her plastic surgeon, Dr Nelson.

Did you talk to any other
doctors, nurses,

hospital staff, other patients?

It happened two weeks ago.

That's not necessarily
fatal to her case.

It usually is,
if there's no forensic evidence.

Amy, there's nothing to this.

Well, I don't think you investigated
thoroughly enough.

So, what are you going to do now?

Show you how it's done.

Then once they're in the theatre

there's the surgeon, anaesthetist,
nurses, theatre technicians.

And after the operation?

The anaesthetist takes the patient
out of the theatre,

and there'd be a nurse there,

and the nurse and orderly transfer
the patient to the post-op team.

So, there's no time

a patient's left alone
with just one member of staff?

It's very, very unlikely.

But not impossible?

Virtually impossible.

But...?

Well, I suppose, hypothetically...

Hypothetically is fine.

If there was an emergency -

a multi-car accident
or something like that -

then a nurse might get called away.

Which would leave a patient
alone with...

It's extremely unlikely.

Yeah, alone with...?

An orderly.

You all but told her
exactly what to say.

She said it was possible.
'Highly unlikely' is what she said.

'Extremely unlikely' is what she
actually said, but still possible.

We found someone who could've
been on their own with the patient,

which proves that
thorough investigation pays off.

You may as well do this alone.
You don't need me.

Lyle Hudson? Mt Thomas Police.

Hey!

Of course I need you. Grab him!

You want a coffee, as well?!

(grunts)

Lyle Hudson, you are under arrest.

Still think there hasn't been a rape?

Our records show that you have priors
for sexual assault, Mr Hudson.

That right?

A bit of a misunderstanding
on the chick's part.

Or in your case,
three misunderstandings.

Overreactions, darlin'.

Do I get my mags back?

A patient at Mt Thomas Hospital
called Ruth Johnson

has complained that she was raped
while under anaesthetic.

I've never heard of her.

You were on duty when it happened.

I've never touched a patient, okay?

So, why did you run
when we approached you?

I thought you might not like those.

How the hell could I have done this?
I'm never alone with patients.

You are in the lift.

Yeah, the lift goes for, like,
30 seconds.

Not if you stop between floors.

You'd only need a few minutes,
wouldn't you?

You should be talking
to the medical staff.

They're the ones
that are alone with patients.

Never happens.
Bullshit.

There's always someone
ducking off for a smoke,

taking a piss... whatever.

Senior.

You can't hold me.
You don't have anything.

At least give me my mags.

Any admissions?

Not yet, but he's got priors
for sexual assault,

a locker full of hardcore porn
and plenty of opportunity.

That's not enough.

Sure. Keeping him off the streets
is a vote for a cleaner world.

I agree with you there.

It gives me time to find something
to lock him up for good.

Oh, I should probably go.
Yeah, go, go.

What about before and after
the operation?

Did anyone make you
feel uncomfortable?

No. All the doctors were lovely.

Not necessarily a doctor.

A nurse?
Or an orderly?

There was someone.

He was completely sleazy.

I don't remember his name.

Medium height, dark, straight hair,

with a tufty little growth
on his chin?

Yeah. Yeah, that's right.

He was with me
when I went into surgery

and was there when I came out.

And I really didn't like him.

What did he do? Did he touch you?

It was more the way he talked to me,
the way he looked at me...

He just creeped me out.

You heard her.
Hudson behaved inappropriately.

You led her a bit hard, didn't you?

Got the result we wanted.
That's exactly my point.

You closed off
all other possibilities.

There may only be one suspect,
but that's one more than you found.

Jones...

..first morning in the suit

and I've already received
a complaint about you.

Don't.

I didn't know
you couldn't get the powder out.

Don't spill it in the first place.

It was an accident.

I'll pay for the dry-cleaning.

Not dry-cleanable, apparently.

Replacement cost.

(laughs)

You've gotta be joking.

Boss... that's a ridiculous
amount of money to spend on a rug.

I'd keep that opinion to myself
when you go back out there.

Go back there?

To see Dr Bainbridge,
and apologise.

G'day, Hugh. Is your mum in?

She's not here.

Not trying to fob me off
are you, mate?

She's not here. She's at work.

And I don't have to talk to you.

(sniffs)
I think you should let me in.

I think you should get lost.

Wrong answer.

You are gonna be in so much shit.

Yeah, well, someone's gonna be.

Hey!

That's personal use.

And that's exactly
what you'll be charged with.

Unreal. Hugh!

Yes, I already know Hugh's name.

What's yours?
I don't have to tell you.

No?
No.

You can come down
to the station then.

It's Leah Burton.

Thank you, Leah.
Your cooperation's appreciated.

You can come down
to the station anyway.

Your boyfriend, too.

You reckon Mum went off
about the rug!

You can't do this.
Looks like I can.

This is harassment.

Tough.

What are you doing?

Arresting them
for the possession of marijuana.

How much did you find?

One joint, so far.

Is this wise?

In the circumstances,
I think it is.

He's a cleanskin. We know that.

Yes, but his girlfriend isn't.

Drug priors?

Even better. Burg.

BUZZER SOUNDS

Oh, great... The rug queen.

In here.

Are you alright, darling?

I was scared he was gonna hit me.

Oh, look, nothing happened.

You haven't said anything,
have you?

No.
Good. Don't.

He has one joint at home

and you're treating him
like some major criminal.

Don't you think that's
a bit of an overreaction?

Dr Bainbridge, a word outside?

It's not the joint that concerns me.

I've reason to believe

your son maybe involved
in the burglary at your home.

This is getting more ludicrous
by the second.

Why on earth would he steal something
he uses every day?

What do you know
about his friend Leah Burton?

My son makes his own judgements
about who he spends time with.

Are you aware she has priors -
for burglary?

His self-confidence irritates you,
doesn't it?

No, he's a kid.

He's got more self-esteem than you.
I can tell from looking at you.

Let's stick to the matter
of your son.

I don't wanna discuss him with you.
I want to speak to your superior.

Fine.

It doesn't look like
she's too happy with you, mate.

Joss...
Hmm?

Mate, I need your advice.
Shoot.

Well... you look like
the kind of guy who is... um...

Jonesy, I don't date people at work.

No offence -
just a little policy I have.

Very funny.

Yes, I'm the kind of guy what?

A guy who's...

Italian?
Exactly!

Alright, okay.
So, this Italian guy what?

It's about the bloody suit.

Oh... Right.

I'm the kind of guy who'd know
something about a decent suit

because I'm... a wog?

Yes, no, no, no.
I wasn't going to say that.

No, no, that's alright.
Well, kind of. Yeah.

You've come to the right man.
Leave it with me.

Thanks.
Pleasure.

I've had a report
of another medical rape.

With our number-one suspect?

Lyle Hudson is still in the cell.
Yes, I know.

He can't be our man.

The mole only shows
when I'm in my bathers,

but I still feel
self-conscious about it.

It's silly, really.

My doctor referred me.

To Dr Nelson?

(shakily) And, um, he examined me,

then said he could remove it
there and then in his rooms.

And that's where you were attacked,
in Dr Nelson's rooms?

When I woke up,
I came straight here to casualty.

I couldn't think of what else to do.

Sorry... When you woke up?

He gave me an injection so
I wouldn't feel anything, he said.

Was there a nurse present?

Nurse? No.

Another doctor, an anaesthetist?

No, it was just us.

So, he gave you the injection?

And I could feel myself slipping
under. You know, I was woozy.

But I didn't go right under.

I couldn't really move,

but I could feel
what was happening to me.

He raped me on the table. (Cries)

KNOCK ON DOOR

Excuse me.

Hi! I believe you've got
one of my patients.

This is not a good time.

I'd like to see her, if I could.

Like the doctor said,
this is not a good time.

Can I've a word, please, outside?

She alright?

Nancy alleges that you raped her.

What?!

She doesn't know what she's saying.

People can have very weird dreams
under anaesthetic.

They seem incredibly powerful,
present.

Reactions vary.

I'd like do anything I can
to help her.

Could you pass that onto her,
please?

If you think it won't distress her
too much, I'd really appreciate it.

We're going to need
to talk to you again.

Of course. Absolutely.

Nancy, we can stop Dr Nelson,

but it'd mean you'd have to make
an official complaint.

I'm not sure.

Would it mean going to court?

It would mean that. Yeah.

What would I have to do?

First you'd have to undergo
a thorough medical examination.

I don't know if I can do that.

I can go with you, if you like.

I don't know.

If you don't pursue this,
he gets away with what he did to you.

Maybe to others.

SOMBRE MUSIC

I need you to put the clothes
into that paper bag.

Okay!

Okay, just stay there,

because in a moment,
I'm going to collect more evidence.

I'm going to comb your pubic hair,

as the offender may have left
some trace of DNA behind.

Thank you, Nancy. You're doing well.

Not much more to go now.
Just the internal examination.

Like a smear test, right?

Very similar.
Just get on the table for me.

Amy!

Would you hold my hand, please?

Yeah, of course.

Just relax now.

It's okay.

We're going to send the kit off
for testing now,

and if they find any foreign DNA,
it'll be matched against Dr Nelson's.

Prima-facie proof
that you're telling the truth.

I am telling the truth.

I know. I believe you.

Thank you.

Do you have anyone
who can look after you?

No, I...

My only family's my brother,
and he lives in Melbourne.

Do you want me to take you home?

I think I want to be by myself.
Okay.

I can come with you
and make sure everything's okay.

Thank you.

I don't wanna see Dr Nelson again.

We'll make sure he stays away.

Ah! I've got something for you.

Ah.

Hey, what's the mag?

Ah, fashion! ITALIAN fashion.

Evan Jones, full of surprises.

This stuff will cost you
an arm and a leg.

Both arms, actually,
but it's worth it.

Look at this - Dolce & Gabbana.
Ah... yeah, it's beautiful.

I don't wanna look "beautiful".

Hey, I'd hate to break up
the spring collection meeting,

but that's for you, mate.

Ta.

You're asking for trouble.

Yeah? Well, you're gonna
have to come with me.

Keep an eye on things.

Jonesy...

..that was $21.95.

No hurry.

You're wasting your time, and mine.

I'm just doing my job.

You won't find anything,
like you haven't elsewhere.

Senior Constable?
Nothing.

Satisfied?

Almost.

Can I have my house back now?

Or is there some other
form of harassment

you'd like to subject me to?

No, that'll be all for the moment.
Thank you.

Just... leave it.

Sorry.

Sign here, thanks, Mr Hudson.

Are you happy with your treatment
by the police?

No. I don't like my women
so uptight.

You're gonna die a virgin,
sweetheart.

I'll die much happier
than any of your girlfriends.

Hey, Dr Nelson's here to see you.
Thanks, Kel.

Perfect timing. Evan...

Is it normal procedure

to anaesthetise your patients,
alone, in your consulting room?

There's normally a nurse present.
Today she called in sick.

But you went ahead anyway.

It was a very simple procedure,
but Ms Best was nervous.

In order to calm her and to make
the procedure easier for both of us,

I injected her with a drug

which produces what we call
a 'twilight anaesthesia'.

What's the drug?

Benzodiazepine.

It's a safe, short-acting sedative

that doesn't cause the patient
to fully lose consciousness,

BUT they may experience
some adverse response,

such as hallucinations or...

We need a sample of your DNA.
Of course.

I did perform a surgical procedure
on her, though.

It is always possible
that some hair,

or something else of mine -
even from the table -

may have been transferred to her.

Of course.

Say "ah."

Problem?

The rape kit for Nancy Best -
it's not here.

Could it have been moved
to another fridge?

No. This is where it was.

Detective Fox and I
put it in here together.

And now it's gone.

Excuse me. In the last half hour
have you seen anyone around here?

You two and Dr Ash.

What about before us?

Dr Nelson. He was getting something
from Pathology.

How long ago?

Five minutes or so.

Which way did he go?
Car park, I guess.

What's the problem?

The rape kit, Dr Nelson.
Where is it?

What rape kit?

The one you just took
from Pathology.

I'm sorry, I have no idea
what you're talking about.

You were seen going into Pathology.

Now the rape kit from Nancy Best
is conveniently missing.

I go into Pathology maybe a dozen
times a day. It's part of my job.

Look... why don't you search me
and search my car,

and if you find this rape kit,
then, please, arrest me.

Now can I go?
No.

Detective Fox.

The people here have searched me
and searched my car.

What can I tell you?

You can tell us where you hid it.

I haven't got it.

I've given you a DNA sample.
Why would I steal the rape kit?

So your sample can't be matched
with anything else.

I know you're just doing your job,
like I was doing mine,

but I promise you there's nothing
in this woman's allegations.

That remains to be seen.

We will turn this hospital upside
down until we find it. Understood?

Now can I go then?

Keep yourself available.

So, the fridge is locked.
Would Nelson have a key?

He shouldn't have,
but he's so highly respected,

nobody would hesitate
to lend him one.

Then he could've a copy cut.
I suppose.

If it was a spare,
he could've kept it.

Does anyone actually know
how many keys there are?

Ask Edmund.
But you know what keys are like.

Bottom line is,
he could have had access?

Anything?

No. No sign of it.
We've looked everywhere.

It must be somewhere.
Just keep looking.

You've looked in the places
that do make sense.

Try the places that don't make sense.

Does that make sense to you?

It's how I find my hair clips.

If the rape kit's missing,
we're going to need more evidence.

She couldn't help us before.

We didn't ask
the right questions before.

Hi.

Hi, Ruth.

You've charged that orderly.

Do you mind if we come in
for a bit?

No.

I've remembered a few more details
since we last spoke.

Actually, our investigation
has moved onto someone else.

But this man was horrible!
Really creepy.

He's been ruled out as a suspect.

(sighs) Then who?

What can you tell us
about your doctor?

Dr Nelson?

No, that... that's ridiculous.

We've had another complaint
about him.

I don't know who attacked me,
but it couldn't have been him.

The man is a saint.
I trust him with my life.

Oh! Ugh. This is so why I never
became a nurse.

If you're gonna be sick,
be sick somewhere else.

Do you reckon you can
catch anything from this stuff?

What's this?

The rape kit you stole from Pathology
and dumped in a laundry skip.

Why would I do that?

You tell me.

I do not believe
that Nancy Best was raped.

If she was,
it certainly wasn't by me.

You stole this kit
to protect yourself.

You're welcome
to take fingerprints, Detective,

and see if you find them
on this kit.

Oh, I will.

As I said,
you've had my full co-operation.

I want this cleared up.
So do I!

Am I right in thinking
that whatever you find on this kit

will be useless anyway?

Isn't there some rule about not
breaking the chain of evidence?

Whoever's DNA you find
won't help you.

Nelson called my bluff
on the rape kit.

He quoted 'chain of evidence' at me.

His defence would've raised it
anyway.

Now I have to raise it
with the victim.

Good luck.

I'll need more than that.

Jones?

You've had a very eventful
first day, haven't you?

Is this about Dr Bainbridge?

First, you destroy her rug,

and now you've broken
her expensive antique vase.

That thing was bloody ugly anyway.

Oh.

Sorry, boss.

Have you made any progress
on this burglary?

I know her smart-mouth son's
involved somehow.

What proof do you have?

His girlfriend's
got priors for burglary.

They're both into pot-smoking.

Knocking off that entertainment
system would buy lots of it.

When you get back out there...

I've already been. I've searched
the place top to bottom...

Not to search. To apologise.

Not again.

Get on the right side
of Dr Bainbridge.

She might answer
one or two questions.

Yes, boss.

Hello, mate. Is your mum around?

No.

Can I help you with something?

Yeah. Senior Detective Jones,
Mt Thomas Police.

Why do you need to see Gillian?
Everything alright?

So, you know Dr Bainbridge?

Ah... she's my ex-wife.

And he's my son.

I get to see him on school holidays
and every second weekend.

Has he told you
that we've been speaking to him?

No.

What now?

Possession of marijuana and
possible involvement in a burglary.

And I bet Gillian
is not cooperating at all?

So, I get to play bad cop
even now.

Anything you wanna talk to him
about, you go right ahead.

She lets him get away with murder.
Metaphorically speaking, of course.

Would you mind
if I took a look around your place?

Senior?

If you could take Hugh in here.
Sure.

Wait inside.
I'll be with you in a moment.

Well, my little mate
Hugh Augustus Bainbridge

stole a home theatre unit
from his mother

and stashed it
in his father's garage.

Ah, you're on the money, then!

Yeah. Bit of a novelty
to get something right today.

Gillian Bainbridge is in reception.
She's looking for you.

Yeah, I'm sure she is.

She might have to stay there
a little while longer,

so I get all the information
I need to pass on.

Looks like you'll enjoy doing that.

Yeah, I might.

Nancy, there's a legal concept
called 'chain of evidence'.

Basically, what it means is
if something like the rape kit

gets out of our hands -
even for a small amount of time -

it's regarded as contaminated.

We can no longer use it as evidence.

I don't understand.

Well, the defence would argue

that anyone else
could've picked up the kit,

and it'd be impossible
to prove conclusively

that any DNA found in it
belonged to the person who raped you.

And without it?

Well, we just concentrate
on finding other evidence

to prove it was Nelson.

Do you have anything else?

Not at this stage. No.

So, how does this case stand
at the moment?

It's your word against his,
at this stage.

So, he gets away with raping me?
Not at all.

It's only a matter of time before we
pursue these other lines of inquiry.

I don't care about other lines
of inquiry. He raped me!

And then you and your doctor
put me through that horrible test!

It was like being raped again!

I'm so sorry.

I'd like to leave now.

It's a matter of time
before we get more evidence.

Until you lose that as well?

Hugh has admitted to stealing
the entertainment equipment

and faking the break-in.

I don't believe you.
He showed me exactly what happened.

He stashed it
in his father's garage.

Someone must've put him up to it.
Not according to him.

But why? He's got no need for money.

He's more than just
a casual dope smoker.

He's in some serious debt
with some heavy people.

He asked Leah for help
to fake the break-in.

He could've asked me about this.

It looks like stealing from you
was the easier option.

Can I withdraw my complaint
against him for burglary?

Yes, you can.
Thank you.

And...

..my complaint against you,
as well.

Thank you.

Cool! Triumphant first day
on the job.

Yeah, hardly.

I thought you just said she...

No, no...
I thought we had a rapist.

Looks like he's beaten us.

And my fellow detective
appears to hate my guts.

Oh, come on, Jonesy.

I ruined a rug and a hideous vase.

Yes, which we should all
be very grateful for.

And no-one likes me suit.

I thought Joss
was gonna help you with that.

Do you know how much
one of those things costs?

No wonder he never has any money.

Look, I just need a suit.
I don't care what it looks like.

That's pretty clear.

Just as long as people
leave me alone about it.

Do you want some help?

Oh, yeah. It's alright.

It's not Italian, but it's okay.

Don't listen to Peroni.
I think you look cool, Jonesy.

Yeah, good work, Suse.
What do you charge?

What, you want some help?
Oh, maybe.

Matt?
Sarge?

You think I need
a wardrobe makeover?

No idea.

Hey!

New suit.
So I see.

Good enough for you, Detective?

He'll have to be.
He's the only one I've got.

PHONE RINGS

Mt Thomas Police,
Acting Sergeant Kirby speaking.

Yep. Yeah, I know the area.

Right.

Right, I see.

Thank you.

Amy.

That was St David's.
There's been an accident.

It happened overnight.

Nancy Best was hit by a truck.

She's dead.

The driver said she just walked out
straight in front of him.

That bastard Nelson
is responsible for this.