Taxi!
Can you take me here, please?
Sorry about that. Okay.
Let me fill you in with where
we are.
We have the cocaine
in a hold all.
We moved into the car park
and we saw our friend Mr. Scott
walking out from behind his van
holding a double-barrel shogun.
Okay, listen, I'll see you
in about an hour.
Okay. Okay, bye.
Sorry about that.
I'm a lawyer.
Honestly.
Jamie's dad Mr. Burton
has come in today to talk about
what he does at work.
Do any of you know what
a barrister does?
Yes, Jamie.
He stops people from going
to prison.
And how does he do that?
He tells the court that
someone didn't do a crime,
and sometimes the evidence
doesn't cut it.
And sometimes that means he
can't come on holiday like
he promised.
Actually, my job is mostly
standing up and talking to
a judge in court.
What do you talk about?
So if someone said that they
saw you take a classmate's pen
and you said you didn't take it,
my job would be to show that
whoever saw you was mistaken.
What happens if I did take
the pen anyway?
Well, then you'd be guilty.
Yeah, but what if I said
I didn't take it
and the person who saw me
has bad eyesight
and you're so good at arguing
that they can't be sure
it was me who took it?
Ah. Well, then, that's what
you call a reasonable doubt.
And so I get to keep the pen?
Yes, but then you'd be
getting away with it.
Only if your dad was on
my side.
Hi, Charles.
Will.
We ready?
Crown just called.
Seems Maggie Gardner is stepping
in as junior.
Again?
Surprised she could squeeze
in a case between TV
appearances.
I suppose I'm flattered.
It's like a derby match
with you two.
They should sell tickets.
It was, however, the only
object Mr. Kumarin had to hand.
A hunting knife is not
a defensive weapon.
The clue is in the name.
Ms. Gardner.
I apologize, my Lord.
A man about to attacked
does not have to wait for
permission.
The law tells us that in the
right circumstances,
a preemptive strike is entirely
justified.
In this case, a lurid shot
got him squarely in his head.
We only have Mr. Scott to
to thank that Mr. Kumarin
is sitting here today and not
being scraped off the nightclub
wall with a trowel.
Well done, Will.
Mr. Will, thank you
very much.
Pleasure.
Thank you.
Take care.
Into the investigation
into the brutal murder
of Sandra Mullins,
acting on new evidence of how
the night in the park began.
Detectives, however, are still
calling for witnesses to come
forward with any additional
information they may have
concerning the ritualistic
slaying of Ms. Mullins,
whose tortured body was found
on heathland by a dog walker
last October.
Ms. Mullins, who was 25
at the time of her death
and studying to be a doctor,
was last seen leaving
a nightclub in the early hours
of Thursday morning.
No, thank you.
We have insulation.
We have a warrant to conduct
a search of these premises.
Come back after breakfast.
Mr. Foyle?
After breakfast!
Well played.
Hey, you.
How's life?
A place from pain.
Oh, Kate saw you swimming
the other day.
You're playing it very cool.
Cool?
This whole top 40 nonsense.
What are you talking about?
You haven't heard?
Oh, false modesty.
It's so unappealing, Will.
I don't know what you're
talking about.
We've never had a number one.
Congratulations.
Oh.
You heard already?
No, but that explains
the warm welcome outside
the robing room.
I don't think it's limited
to that.
Well done, Mr. Burton.
That's silk now for you surely.
If you say so, Mr. Monk.
Well, you fill out
the application,
I'll buy a stamp.
How's that?
Don't do this to me.
You should consider it.
You don't want to stay a junior
all your life, hmm?
Well, Harris can, but that's
red brick education for you.
I don't like getting my hands
dirty.
Ah, but your different worlds
are very special.
Bonus prize, Mr. Burton.
> Oh, no, we're actually all up
to the cottage for the whole
weekend, so--
Read that, will you, Will?
Shouldn't take you long.
Plus I'm out of mobile range
up there right now.
It's very unfortunate.
Tragic, in fact.
Simkins/Brown asked for you
personally.
Really? Hmm.
Although I'd keep that
particular fact to yourself
if I were you.
They asked for you
over any of the silks.
I can't say I blame them.
If I was in their client's
shoes, I'd want your record
on my side, hmm?
If you're chained up in a safe
at the bottom of a shark tank,
you don't call for Paul Daniels.
You call for Houdini.
Oh!
Come on!
Nice one!
Good pass! Good pass!
Come on. There we go.
Now we're talking.
Come oh. Get behind the ball.
Off we go. Here we--oh!
Come on, referee.
Grow a sack, for God's sake.
Potatoes. Obviously she means
a sack of potatoes.
You're here!
Oh, mwah.
Oh, God.
Shoot, shoot, shoot!
Oh, wee man.
I found a apple in my
jacket this morning.
I was sending you a message
through the medium of fruit.
The message being?
Eat fruit.
You don't think I'm getting
my five a day?
No, I don't think you're
eating anything that isn't made
entirely from cheese.
I think you'll find you have
to press the button first.
I did press it.
I used a pressing motion.
There now.
I just did that.
Okay.
Thanks for your support.
Really appreciate it.
Come on. We're going.
Yeah.
Hang on.
Get your bags out of the back
seat.
Hey, Finn.
Hi.
You're the pied piper
of bubble baths.
You know, there might be room
in here for a large Scotsman.
I've got to catch up with
something.
Oh. Well, suit yourself.
It's all candles and twilight
in here, though.
Your loss.
Stop snoring.
So am I keeping you up?
Funny guy.
Mmm.
You were quite the hit
at school yesterday.
That's what Jamie said.
Well, they seemed to enjoy
it.
All his wee pals want you
to be their lawyer now.
They're all gonna go out and
commit GBH safe in the knowledge
that you'll get them off.
Well, that very reassuring.
Little do they know that that
large brain of yours is full of
holes.
Your hard drive's full.
That's your problem.
I see.
You just need to back it up
now and again.
How do I do that?
Well...
Hmm.
It's so nice and warm.
Mr. Simpkins, why did you
choose me to read this?
I mean, why me over a silk?
Because I've seen too many
silks who try and waltz in
and blunderbuss their way
through a case they've only
glanced at on their way
to the court.
Because in a case like this,
I want someone who spends days
elbows deep in the evidence.
Because my client stands between
a rock and bucket of shit
and he needs all the help
he can get.
And?
Honestly?
Yeah.
Because you win.
Are you sleeping here now,
Mr. Burton?
What time is it?
Tuesday.
I think I fancy Carlos Teves
for Captains.
Did you look at these
pictures?
You ever seen anything like it
before?
I've not.
She was alive for most of that,
you know.
She was alive.
We were walking through
park and listening to music
on our iPod.
We did not notice the blood
on our shoes until we got home
because we'd not been paying
much attention to where we'd
been walking and because our
walk had taken us through areas
of deeper undergrowth and high
grasses.
When we first saw the blood,
we presumed we'd stepped in
the remains of an animal.
A squirrel, for example.
Yeah.
Did you know that grey
squirrels are killing all
the red squirrels?
I did, yeah.
But now they've discovered
a black squirrel.
Mr. Foyle.
And that's killing
all the greys.
Goes to show you can't be
too careful.
Mr. Foyle, can we please
get on?
What day do you take your
laundry to be service washed,
Mr. Foyle?
Tuesday's wash day.
Can you explain why after
months of Tuesdays, you took
your washing in on a Monday?
We'd run out of pants,
hadn't we?
We took our laundry to be
washed a day early because we'd
run out of clothing.
Correct.
The fact that we found blood
on shoes after our walk
increased our desire to do our
washing early.
That's the truth.
Do you normally wash your
shoes in the washing machine?
I do if they have blood
on them.
Right.
We're gonna have to go over
the websites.
The other side will try to claim
that you habitually view images
and video that are commonly
referred to as extreme
pornography.
That's an umbrella term for
filmed acts which threaten or
appear to threaten a person's
life, result in serious injury
to participants, or appear to
involve torture, biting,
sexual interference with a human
corpse,
and this is a link to the nature
of the injuries sustained
by the victim.
I don't do that kind
of thing.
Unfortunately, your credit
card statements tell a different
story.
There's your payments to
a number of websites which have
been revealed to distribute
this kind of material.
The credit cards are lying.
Um...
I have to tell you, Mr. Foyle,
already this is a huge
challenge.
We're gonna have to work on
your presentation style.
What you see is what you get.
Well, that's part of the
problem, isn't it?
Does he have to be here?
Yes, he does. Yeah.
Here's the thing.
Mr. Burton, I don't know whether
you've picked it up or perhaps
your sixth sense might have
spotted it.
I don't like people very much.
I'm just not a very nice person.
I'm not here to judge you.
No, the man in red does that.
I'm here to defend you and to
present your case as best I can.
But in order for you--
You think I did it,
don't you?
That's the problem here.
That's not what I'm saying.
You think I did all those
awful things to that poor woman.
Mr. Foyle, please listen
to me.
I don't think I will.
Mr. Foyle.
I want him gone.
He's your solicitor.
Gone.
He was making me nervous.
You want to take a minute?
Staring at me.
Mr. Foyle...
Look me in the eye.
Shall we get on?
How about a nice cup of tea?
Mr. Foyle, I'm your defense
barrister.
If you've privately confessed
your guilt to me in any way,
but publicly maintained your
innocence, I'd be following
Mr. Simkins there and I would
have encouraged you as I left
to enter a guilty plea.
I'm not guilty.
Then this is where we are.
Well, good job you're here
then. Refreshing.
Let's hope so.
Your manners.
Fill?
Just a splash.
You know, it's funny.
The more time we spend
together, the more you
remind me of me.
Right.
Mr. Burton?
Give me a minute.
Are you all right?
Just need some air.
20 Marlboro Lights, please.
Yep.
And a lighter if you got one.
Sure.
Well, here she is, the
rising star of 57 Harlow Street.
Maggie, I know I should really
be rooting for you without
exception, but you should know
there is no ignominy
in coming second.
Just ask Buzz Aldrin.
Well, I demand a recount.
Takes me back to Middle Temple
Moot Finals.
Really?
Yeah, you and me.
Almost an exact replay.
Well, it was a long time ago.
I heard you're up against our
boy Julian on this Liam Foyle
malarkey.
Oh, is that so? Our boy?
Yes. A little surprised it's
not you on the other side.
Seem to be making a habit out
of it.
Well, I thought I'd give you
a go against someone else
for a change.
Ah, had enough, eh?
Never. I'm just thinking of
transitioning to more defense
work.
Excuse me.
Sure.
Anyway, this Foyle case
is a little too St. Jude
for my liking.
He's the patron saint
of lost causes.
Oh, I didn't know that.
Well, I'll go and get some more
rubbing alcohol.
Great.
I'm serious, Will.
I've seen the brief.
Why are you doing it?
I'm practicing law.
Oh, come on.
It's almost a no-questions
jobbie.
It might be exposure, but for
all the wrong reasons.
I don't do things
for exposure, Maggie.
Why do you do it?
Because everyone deserves
a defense.
There you go.
Whoo! Yay!
Make a wish.
I wish my mum would stop
annoying me.
Yes, yes!
Who wants a piece of cake?
Me! Me!
Are you sure?
Yeah. Yes.
Okay, but...so you're saying
there's more to find?
Yeah, and would you go
on record with that?
Great. Great.
Okay, someone from my office
will call you tomorrow and set
up an appointment. Thanks.
Thank you. Speak soon, bye-bye.
Who was that?
That's a clever man
who knows about computers.
Is he going to back up
your brain?
No, it's for work.
Will he help you win
the case?
Hope so.
Yeah. Mmm.
How's Kate and the family?
Very well, thank you.
I think Maggie's
in the gallery today.
Why's she doing that?
Checking out
the competition, I expect.
See, that's the trouble with
being number one, Will.
Everybody wants to knock you
off your perch.
Now, I heard you asked for
an adjournment last week.
I did indeed.
Trouble at mill?
Not really.
Just needed more time.
Well, here we are,
I'm afraid.
Here we are indeed.
I must say, I do like your
game face, old boy.
You haven't seen it yet,
old boy.
Some crimes defy description.
They debase our so-called
civilization and defy every
boundary of humanity left to us.
Now, the person who took the
life of Sandra Mullins can only
be described as a malignant
sadist who did so with
the intent to traumatize,
to terrorize, and to inflict
the maximum amount of pain
and suffering,
and we intend to prove without
doubt that that person
was Liam Foyle.
Severe bruising around her
neck, her thyroid cartilage and
hyoid bone were badly fractured.
Cause of death
was strangulation.
Other injuries were sexual in
nature, internal and external.
Both eyes were missing, removed
with force close to the time
of death, possibly before.
The park gets overgrown
towards the northeastern corner.
Long grass, hawthorn, lavender,
nettle beds.
And did you see anything
unusual on your morning route?
I saw a man getting up
from a lying position.
Mr. Hughes, in your
professional capacity, can you
please confirm that the credit
card statements before you
are an accurate reflection
of payments made by your bank
on behalf of the account holder,
Mr. Liam Foyle?
Yes.
And these payments were made
by the card over the first
three months of this year.
Is that correct?
Yes.
And they were all made
online to companies across Asia
and Europe, all of which
distribute and produce
the same...product?
Namely, pornography.
Is that correct?
Yes, that is our
understanding.
Mr. Hughes, many of these
sites, and I'm afraid we have
had to visit them in the course
of this investigation, have
shown acts of extreme depravity
which we understand from
the forensic reports
show disturbingly accurate
similarities to the injuries
that befell Sandra Mullins
before she was murdered.
I talk specifically in relation
to the bite marks and the
mutilation of genitalia.
Liar!
Mr. Foyle!
You have one chance with me
and that was it.
Any more from you and I shall
hold you in contempt.
Murderer!
Silence, please!
Mr. Hughes, please answer
the question.
Yes, it is the same card.
Thank you.
No further questions, my Lord.
Mr. Burton?
My Lord, before this trial
began, I made a written
application for an adjournment.
I'm asking you now to please
reconsider that application in
the light of the gravity
of the expert testimony.
Come on.
Mr. Burton, this is most
inappropriate.
I submit that an adjournment
will bring vital evidence to
light, let both sides have
their expert and let the jury
decide.
Mr. Burton, there is huge
public interest in having this
case heard as soon as possible.
The fact that your expert has
not mustered himself to the
task at hand is neither
here nor there.
It's not that he's slow.
It's that he's gathering
potentially new evidence.
It's the same computer.
Both of your experts are
computer forensic specialists.
I can hardly see how two
trained men looking at the same
piece of equipment could
produce so radically different
conclusions that it would make
a difference.
I'm afraid it simply isn't on.
And I think if my Lord could
look a little closer, I would--
Your application was refused
and it shall stay refused.
I will decline from pursuing you
on contempt, but let this be
your last and final warning.
We'll break for lunch now.
But the train is on the tracks,
Mr. Burton.
For the sake of your client,
I suggest you deal with it.
My lord.
All rise.
Choo-choo.
Will?
You should try and sleep.
I'm fine.
I mean it.
You think you're invincible
and you're not.
We should get new locks
on these windows.
Are you even listening to me?
Frame locks with keys.
Oh, God. You're going to
drive me crazy for the next
two months, aren't you?
A colleague of mine just
defended a 12-year-old boy who
poured drain cleaner down the
throat of his best mate 'cause
he wouldn't let him play a game
on his phone.
The world is broken.
You shouldn't watch scary
movies so close to bedtime.
Yeah.
Not inspiring much
confidence up there, Will.
I know what I'm doing,
Mr. Foyle.
Not from where I'm sitting.
So sack me.
Why would I want to do that?
You tell me.
I'll work for you as long
as you'll have me.
I apologize, Will.
I know you've got my back.
I appreciate your honesty
very much.
Shall we get on?
You only have one computer.
Is that correct?
Yes, but I don't see what
that's got to do with what
happened to that woman.
You will.
Someone must pay for what
happened to Sandra Mullins.
Our very humanity is at stake,
as my learned friend has
indicated.
It would be convenient
for everyone here today
if Liam Foyle was guilty.
The cuffs go on
and he's gone forever.
The evidence seems
overwhelming, but it is not.
We may dislike Mr. Foyle.
We might cross the street
if we saw him coming.
But we do not have to like him
to defend him, because this is
not a popularity contest.
This is not a witch hunt.
This is a court of law, and in
this country, when you're
accused of a crime, you are
presumed to be innocent
until proven guilty.
And make no mistake,
not a shred of what you've
heard from my learned friend
acting for the prosecution
has given any proof at all.
I will show you unreliable
witnesses, lazy forensic
science, emotional appeals
instead of factual accuracies.
Oh, yes, and the casual
assertion that my client is a
consumer of extreme pornography.
First, I think we will talk
about that.
I am an expert in forensic
computer data analysis.
Dr. Crowe, have you had
a chance to examine the hard
drive of the computer belonging
to Mr. Foyle?
Yes, I have.
And you did this instructed
by the prosecution in this case.
Is that correct?
Yes.
And, unfortunately,
Dr. Weeks, the gentlemen who has
helped examine the computer
for the defense, has not yet
finished his work.
However, he has passed me his
notes today and I'd like to ask
you questions about it.
Wherever you go on the internet
using a computer, you leave
footprints.
Is that correct?
Yes, it is.
And even if you've deleted a
file, someone like you is able
to see it.
Most of the time, yes.
Where is this going?
In the absence of my own
expert, my Lord, my learned
friend has kindly tendered
the prosecution expert
on this matter.
I beg some time to explore
this point with him.
Very well.
And my learned friend
alleges that my client paid for
and viewed on a regular basis
numerous depraved and abusive
images, including acts of
torture, mutilation,
strangulation and necrophilia.
In your analysis of his
computer, did you establish
that Mr. Foyle had actually
visited any of those websites
that pertain to those images?
No, but his credit card
bill--
Thank you.
And my learned friend asserted
that my client paid for access
to many of those websites
with his credit card.
Now, why would he pay for them
if he didn't actually
visit them?
It may sound reprehensible, but
he's not getting his money's
worth, is he?
How did he pay for access to
those sites without actually
visiting them?
There were many porn sites
on Mr. Foyle's internet history
to which he submitted his
credit card details.
That's how he received the
passwords to unlock other
content elsewhere.
Is it possible that his card
details were falsified
at that point?
How do you mean?
Well, I mean, when he
submitted his details to the
adult site, they were taken and
used by unknown third parties
to pay for and unlock this
other content, as you call it.
Is that possible?
I suppose so, yes.
So given this possibility,
if we were to prove in this
court that such falsification
occurred, would Mr. Foyle be
shown to be in fact
a victim of identity fraud?
My Lord, this is not a trial
about extreme pornography.
This is a trial about
the horrific murder--
Our expert was in the
process of proving this link,
my Lord, hence our application
for an adjournment which was
refused.
My learned friend brought these
hideous allegations to bear
on this case and I hereby
reiterate my request.
The expert testimony
cuts both ways.
Usher, please excuse
the jury.
A matter of procedure
has just arisen.
I need to talk to both sides
about it.
We will call you back presently.
My room, I think.
Judge, my client has now
been falsely branded an extreme
porn enthusiast by the Crown.
This has now leaked online to
social media, where it's been
duly picked up by the print
media, all of which has now
permanently tainted my client
with the label torturer,
pervert, necrophiliac, so much
so that this jury must be
discharged and a new jury
called.
Even with the reporting
restrictions such as they are,
given the press this case has
already generated, Mr. Foyle
cannot be given a fair trial.
The inevitable application
is to stay the indictment.
Come on. This is absurd!
I did make the request
in good time.
Yes, yes, I know.
The prejudice to the accused
in the eyes of this jury
is in my view permanent.
Reluctantly, I feel that I
have little option in these
circumstances but to accede
to your application.
Judge, please.
I'm ballsed up, Julian.
I'm sorry.
Let's get this over with.
And so, as a result, I have no
alternative but to discharge
the jury and release
the defendant.
All rise.
You should be ashamed
of yourself.
Congratulations. Well done.
It was a mistake.
I just made sure they paid
for it.
Will, good man.
Just doing my job.
Thank you, my friend.
Pleasure. Take care.
So show me again.
You do it.
Okay, but don't watch me.
I can't do it if you watch me.
I'm like a kettle.
What do you mean,
like a kettle?
If I get this right,
I'll tell you. Go on.
Okay.
For buying clothing, to say
what you want, use...
Gostaria.
I'd like a shirt.
Gostaria de uma camisa.
I'd like a pair of trousers.
Gostaria de um par de calcas.
What?
To get the right size,
use the following phrases.
I am a size 40.
Eu sou um tamanho quarenta.
Eu so...quarenta.
If you don't have the right
color, here's how to ask
for the same thing in blue.
Do you have this in blue?
Who you waving at?
I don't know.
What do you mean,
you don't know?
That man.
He just started waving.
What man?
He's gone now.
Just go in.
Are you peeing?
Possibly.
Listen, just take a deep breath
and open the door,
you big Jessie.
I can't. I'm scared.
It's just a reunion.
Jenny said she'd be here.
Who is she again?
Funny.
Well, at least you'll have
something in common.
We had a deal.
I can't see her anywhere.
You'll be fine.
No, not these people.
These people are all so--
Hi.
Hi. Great to see you...
two-faced.
I'll tell you what.
If you're still
hyperventilating by the cheese
course, you can always come
and see us.
You know where we are,
and we're always pleased
to see you.
Okay, thanks.
I better go. Bye.
Mum?
Yes?
What you smiling at?
It's a surprise.
A nice surprise.
Come here.
What's with the questions?
You, you're always--
Get off!
So how's Edinburgh?
Still mad.
You should come back, though.
Nicer house, better schools.
Are you considering a career
change?
I'm doing okay, thanks.
I know. I read the papers.
Don't let them start without
me.
But still when winter came,
he...
Hi.
Where were you?
I've been trying to phone
for ages!
What's happened?
I'm not sure.
There was a man, and...
I don't know, but there's
somebody outside.
We're at the cottage.
Man? What man?
Well, I don't know what man
it is.
It was a man. It was a...
Kate, Kate, breathe, breathe.
Tell me again.
He was at the window
and I was in the bath.
He was looking in at me
when I was in the...
How could he be
at the window?
I don't know, but he was
at the window!
Call the police, lock the
door, stay in the bedroom.
Don't go outside, Kate.
Don't go outside.
I'll be there as soon as I can.
I love you, okay?
Do you hear me?
Are you calling them?
I'm calling, I'm calling.
Hey!
Is it possible that one of
your ex-clients has a point to
prove?
Someone you failed to defend,
perhaps did some time?
Well, no.
You sound very sure.
Detective Chalmers, Mr.
Burton has never lost a case.
Have you ever refused to
represent someone?
We're not really allowed
to do that.
Allowed?
Cherry picking is frowned
upon.
Everybody's hungry.
Hi.
Hi. Any sign of a reply from
the QC Selection Panel?
Yeah, look, about that, you
might want to delay a little.
What kind of complaint?
Unprofessional conduct.
He didn't come to us first?
Looks like he wanted to
cause you maximum discomfort.
Went straight to the Legal
Ombudsman and the BSB.
Both barrels.
Mr. Foyle asserts that you
engaged in conduct which is
dishonest or otherwise
discreditable to a barrister
contrary to Paragraph
301, in particular that
you expressed doubts about
the validity and honesty
of his plea.
What?
Is this true?
Of course not.
This is insane.
We won the bloody case! We won!
Well, it looks like
it's not enough.
What the hell is he doing?
I'm afraid your silk
application is going to have to
wait till this is all sorted
out.
I'm awfully sorry, Will.
It's very bad luck.
We need to weigh in on this
right away.
Stop it in its tracks.
Enough firepower, it may well
work.
Danny! See who you can rope
back into the office, will you?
It's 6:00.
Hey!
We'll thrash out a strategy
here and now, all right?
Yeah, there's been a bit of
a thing at work that's
a bit weird.
I'm gonna have to see you later,
but maybe we can all just go up
together.
Can you hang on a bit?
We're ready for the off,
but why don't we just see you
up there, eh?
But hurry up, okay?
I want to show you something.
That's cryptic.
Well, not really.
Oh, and listen...
I'm losing you.
Yeah. I'll see you later, okay?
We're here, we're here,
we're here.
I'm really hungry.
I don't care.
Listen, we're going to wait for
your dad to get back and then
we can all eat together, okay?
Hi. It's Kate.
I'm not here right now,
but leave a message. Bye.
Jamie?
Try to find out if it is day
or night.
What are two ways
to greet someone?
Where is the nearest chemist?
Kate?
Hey.
Kate?
Jamie?
Kate?
Kate? Jamie?
Jamie?
Jamie? Kate?
Kate! Kate!
Dad!
Jamie!
Dad!
Jamie! Jamie!
Jamie!
Shit!
Come on!
Damn!
Yes, police! Ambulance!
Words are not enough, Will.
Take all the time you need.
The Chambers is a family.
Like all families, we take care
of one another.
We'll run with this
right through to the end,
whatever it takes.
Thank you.
You have my word on it.
We'll make sure we get him.
How are things?
Sorry. Shit question.
I'm getting through it.
Sorry to just call
out of the blue.
I was just in the area, so--
No, it's really great
that you called down.
I really appreciate it.
How's everything with you?
Fine, fine.
Well, we're just...
pulling out all the big guns.
Gonna blitz the bastard.
Why is that?
I don't know
if I should tell you.
Tell me what?
Liam Foyle confirmed
defense counsel today.
Who is it?
I thought you were still
on leave.
I am.
I sent you a card.
I heard that you--
You're defending him.
If you mean Liam Foyle,
then yes.
Yes, you're correct.
Look, after everything
that's happened, I mean--
I know this must be
very hard for you.
I really do.
Yeah.
You know as well as I do
for good or bad--
what can I say?
Everyone deserves a defense.
That's right, Maggie.
That's right.
Foyle murdered
Sandra Mullins.
You need to know that.
You said otherwise in court.
You let that man in,
you are risking everything.
I mean it, don't be alone.
It was today, wasn't it?
The plea?
They should've called you.
Talk to me.
Actually, he got bail.
When? When was this?
This morning.
Oh.
These lawyers,
they don't have an ounce
of mercy in them.
They can be very manipulative.
I never said thank you.
Oh, you're welcome.
See you soon.
When were you planing
on telling me?
I want a meeting with everyone
tonight-- everyone!
Dad, look out!
Is he here?
They said he'd already left.
Why didn't you call me?
Dad! Help!