Some bastard's got our Annie and he wants a million quid.
- We've got to ring the police. - We're going to go to the police
after we've got her back.
[Marcus] Well, it's not mine.
Hands behind your back.
I'm not your mother. Nobody bullies you.
You're a police officer.
I did this stupid thing.
You never finished telling me your story.
It wasn't really a police matter.
Why have I just had police knocking on door?
[Ashley] Just get her ready to shift her.
- Where are we taking her? - I don't know yet.
Just ring me as soon as you're on the move.
Oh, Becky, my daughter, died just after Ryan was born.
She was raped.
[Clare] Is that what you're going to do? Mark his card for him?
My intention is to deal with it effectively.
[goat bleating]
[laughs] You are kidding me?
[Catherine] I'm not.
- You're lying. - Nope.
[laughs] That's disgusting!
They don't call it animal husbandry for nothing.
Why do you think they wear wellies, farmers?
Forget the mud. It's to slot the sheep's hind legs down
- and keep 'em rigid... - It is not!
while you're giving 'em one up the behind.
Shut up!
Do you not know anything about the countryside? Do you honestly think
they'd waste time legislating against it if it didn't really happen?
I suppose I'm attracted to Ollie and he's a bit of a beast.
Well, there you go, you see.
[Ann whimpering]
[Kirsten] Oh. Gotta go.
Jenson Button's just streaked past in a white tranny.
I think he's trying to smash the land speed record, bless him.
And he's got a tail-light out.
I think I might give him a tug.
Okay, well, you be careful and don't be long.
I wanna send everyone home in 10 minutes.
I wanna go home in 10 minutes.
[theme music playing]
Bravo November 9512, can you PNC a vehicle for me, please?
[woman over radio] We're just changing shifts, 9512.
- Can you give us two minutes? - Okay, thanks.
[siren blaring]
[gasping]
Shit!
[siren blaring]
[whimpering]
Bravo November 9512?
Nearly with you, 9512. Just give us a minute. He's gone to the toilet.
Forget it.
[exhaling]
Evening.
- Is this your van? - Yeah.
You were going at quite a lick there.
Yeah. Sorry.
I've had a bit of a long day, I just want to get home to the girlfriend.
Sure. What you done to your face?
I had a fight with me brother.
Can I see your docs?
I've not...
I haven't got anything on me.
- Do you know where they are? - They're in a drawer at home.
Okay. What's your name?
Lewis Whitman.
You've got a light out at the back, Lewis. Did you know?
- No. - Driver's side. Come and have a look.
No, I'll take your word for it
- and I'll get it seen to. - Okay.
I just want you to come and look at how dangerous it is,
particularly on your off-side. Do you mind?
[engine shuts down]
[muffled yell]
You see?
Yeah.
You all right?
Yeah, I think I might be coming down with something like flu.
All right, well, drive safe, okay?
And get that seen to. Yeah? Soon.
'Cause otherwise you're going to cause an accident
and you just don't need that sort of hassle, do you?
No. Yeah. Thanks. Sorry.
- [thuds on door] - [muffled screaming]
What you got in there? An elephant?
No, it's just my dog.
Where are the keys?
It's just a dog.
I'd like you to open the van, Lewis. Where are the keys?
He'll go mad. He'll run across moors and I'll never get him back!
Are they in the ignition?
Okay, wait there.
- Do you know that person? - No.
Right, open it for me, please.
[screams]
[gasping]
[beeping]
I think they've killed me.
[engine revving]
[thud]
[woman over radio] Control to all units. Officer required
to Scammonden Road, Ripponden.
Bravo November 45, responding.
Go out for a drink, Sergeant Kirsten shows up...
We've got a code zero, Scammonden Road, it's Kirsten.
Bravo November 45. Have you called an ambulance?
Shafiq, you come with me, Twiggy, take the other car.
[woman] Ambulance is on its way, 45.
[man] What's happened?
Where are the keys?
Right, well, go. Go.
Get that van off this road fast.
Like your ass is on fire.
[stuttering] You... Nutter!
[siren blaring]
[thud]
[siren blaring]
- [BEEPING] - She'd seen a white tranny
- with a light out, she was going to... - [beeping]
Bravo November 45. Had she just PNC'd a white transit van?
[woman over radio] She'd put in a request but not given the registration.
Why would she do that?
I want the helicopter up now, now, now, looking for a white transit van.
[beeping continues]
[siren blaring]
[beeping continues]
Pass me the...
What is there?
Sarge?
What's happening?
Kirsten?
[sobbing]
[beep]
We need to close the road.
Bravo November 45 to Control, she's, uh, she's dead.
Looks like she's been knocked down.
We need the on-call DI, we need CSI, we need the CIU, we need H-MIT.
We need the whole circus here.
Shafiq, take the Landy down as far as Wheatcroft Lane and park broadside.
Nobody comes through. Twiggy, same up at the top.
Control, did you get me that helicopter?
[woman over radio] Helicopter's airborne and en route.
Move it, come on, close the road. We're preserving evidence now.
[helicopter whirring]
I had to [sighs] give her a bit of a talking to yesterday morning.
I said, "I'm not your mother. You're a police officer, nobody bullies you."
So she'd be out to prove something.
She said, "This is all I wanted all my life and I'm shit at it,"
and I should've said, "No, you're not. You're fantastic, you're lovely,"
but I didn't, I just let her dwell on it, so she'd be thinking I'd be thinking
that she was shit at it and I didn't. I don't think that. She wasn't.
[breathing deeply]
[officer] Catherine, go home. You've done all you can.
Who's telling the next of kin, sir?
Is it you?
Yes, that's, hmm...
I need your trousers and your boots as well.
Do you want me to come with you?
Who is the next of kin?
[sobbing]
Jesse.
[sighs]
Where do the parents live?
Five minutes away.
Where's your car?
At the nick.
Right, well, we'll visit the parents then I'm dropping you off at the nick
and then you're going home.
You've got to let other people do their jobs now.
Oh, and, er...
You arrested Marcus Gascoigne yesterday.
Yeah.
Do you think you might've made a mistake?
No, sir. There was a packet of what appeared to be cocaine
slipped under the front seat of his car.
He refused to be breathalysed and he stank like a brewery.
Yeah, what I meant was, he does a lot for us.
On the council.
How big was this packet?
Tiny.
Personal use.
I'm sure he's had his fingers burned,
so I'm just asking you to consider the implications
before you take it any further.
[ENGINE STARTING]
CLARE: You should try and get some sleep.
What could a man, men, people... They, she said "they."
"They've killed me."
What could they be doing in a van, with a van, that was so bad
that they had to kill a police officer? A kid.
What had she stumbled across?
MAN: It's going to be a tough few days.
It's going to be a tough few weeks.
And I know from what Catherine's told me
that no officer could be more well loved,
more well respected, than Kirsten.
And what I want to say is
we are here for you.
Don't be too proud or too shy.
My door is always open, Inspector Taylor's door's always open.
Catherine's door's always open.
If you want to talk to the doctor, you know where he is.
If you want to talk to the chaplain, you know where he is.
- [echoing] - It might not sink in today,
it might not sink in till the funeral.
[man's faint voice] Becky?
[officer] It might be six months before it sinks in.
But if at any time you feel like you're not coping...
[static]
- Please don't keep it to yourself. - [panting]
I have no shadow of a doubt that our colleagues...
to find out who was responsible.
Catherine.
Sir.
[clears throat]
Er...
Okay. You heard him.
We have to get out there and do what we do best.
Be patient with people.
Everything that you deal with today is going to seem so trivial,
but to everyone out there, if they've had to call the police, it's a big deal,
so whatever's going on in your head,
you treat people with the compassion and respect they deserve.
At the same time, I want you with your stab-proof vests on,
I want you with your batons,
I want you with your CS gas
because sometimes it's easy to forget that we put our lives on the line
every time we go out there.
So you look after yourselves.
And keep in touch.
For God's sake, keep in touch with me and each other.
Go on.
Sarge?
Do you want me to help out with that lad that's being sectioned this morning?
Oh, yeah.
- Thanks. - Okay.
[buzzing]
[breathing heavily]
[engine revving]
[knocking on door]
Owen Brierley will crush both vehicles.
One of you stays here with her, the other one takes the Mini,
gets back here, then takes the van with her in it,
dumps her somewhere, middle of nowhere,
then takes the van to Owen. Finito.
Dumps her in the middle of nowhere? Dead?
No, not dead!
You chump!
You've done enough damage.
We're going to get hung, drawn and quartered,
we're going to be thrown to the lions, we're going to be crucified.
Upside down. In public!
You wanker!
Two things.
Three things.
I have not come this far,
I have not spent the last three days doing all the shit I've been doing
to get so little out of it. That's one.
Two, she knows too much.
She heard him, shit-for-brains, talk about
"ringing Ashley up at the farm."
And then last night he told the little police officer his name, his own name,
and she, rich bitch, was two feet away from him in back of van, so...
How do you know?
He told me.
[sighs]
What was the third thing?
Oh, yeah.
We don't call me a wanker.
She's staying here, you're ringing Nev.
Telling him we want a hundred grand this time, right?
And then, well, we'll see.
Okay.
So who's staying here and who's taking the Mini?
He can stay here.
He's shitting bricks. He'll be useless out there.
I'll tell him.
- Have you finished? - I've finished.
Right, well, can you both go and brush your teeth, please?
All right!
[door closes]
What's the matter?
He made me take some of the money. Ashley. Yesterday.
He split it up. He gave me £2,000 in a bag. And what could I do?
I couldn't say, "No thanks," he'd have been suspicious.
- I couldn't just... - So what did you do with it?
It's in the car.
It's in the car?
Under the... In with the spare wheel. It's hidden.
I don't know what to do with it.
Destroy it. Burn it.
No! It's money.
- Leave it somewhere. - No.
- Don't bring it in the house. - I'm not going to!
Put it in a bin. Are your fingerprints on it?
No.
- On the bag? - I'm ready!
That was quick.
What's in those sandwiches?
Tuna mayonnaise.
[girl] How many times do I have to say the same thing?
- It's fine. - It's not fine, it's disgusting!
Don't go on at Dad. Have you brushed your teeth properly?
- Nobody listens. - We need to be in the car.
Where is she?
She's somewhere.
I've got my name on the roster today. At the mission.
I think I'd like to go. And help out.
Are you sure?
Perhaps you should. Keep yourself busy.
Someone should be here, in case.
She could just walk through the door.
Right, well, I'll ring in.
Hi, it's me.
I don't want...
I can't destroy it.
I want to give it back. To Nevison.
- Well, you can't. How? - [sighs]
I know I can't. I know that.
But I can't destroy it. It's money.
What about...
What?
If we split it up. Into smaller amounts.
Just a few hundred each.
And put some in your bank account, and some in mine.
And, I don't know, just...
Use it.
To buy things with.
Small things.
Over a period of time.
You mean keep it?
We'd just have to be careful
that it didn't look like we suddenly had a lot of money to throw around.
[woman sobbing] No, don't hurt him!
[man] Come on, son.
[grunting]
You're making it 1,000 times harder for yourself than it need be.
Hey, you're witnesses! You've seen this!
You're seeing what they're doing to me!
- Hey, it's nutty Khalid. - You all right, nutty Khalid?
If I'm never ever seen again, you'll know!
- You'll know that I've been abducted! - [laughing]
I am being abducted, that's what this is!
Stand up, Khalid. Get up.
- Yeah, really? - By the government!
Course you are!
Yeah, government's got naught better to do.
No, because I know things! That's why they've been spying on me.
That's why they've been watching me all day, every day!
For months! And you think I don't know!
- Well, I bloody do! - Is that why you wrap yourself up
- in tinfoil, you nutty bugger, eh? - Does he?
Yeah, man, with a pan on his head
to stop the radio waves penetrating his brainium.
[laughing]
[man] Oi!
♪ And another one And another one
♪ And another one Bites the dust
♪ And another one down And another one down
♪ And another one Bites the dust
♪ And another one bites... ♪
- Get out of your vehicle. - Why?
Get out of your vehicle.
- What did you say? - Nothing.
No, I heard you. You said something.
- I'd like you to repeat it. - I didn't mean anything by it.
- I was just singing. - What were you singing?
- Nothing. - So you think it's funny?
I got the distinct impression you thought it was funny.
I don't know what you mean.
- So you think I'm stupid? - No.
- Do I look stupid? - No.
- Right, turn round. - Why?
- Turn around. - I haven't done anything.
Yes, you have. You've used abusive words and behavior
like to cause harassment, alarm or distress,
contrary to section 5 of the Public Order Act which is why you're under arrest.
- I was just singing! - You're not obliged to say anything
but it may harm your defense if you do not mention when questioned
- something you later rely on in court. - No, no, no!
Anything you do say may be given in evidence.
Oh, no, no, you can't do that!
No CCTV cameras in here, sunbeam. It's just your word against mine.
- I'm sorry. I've said I'm sorry. - Don't you ever,
- ever make fun of someone's death, -[grunting]
you ignorant, rancid, infinitesimal speck of dirt.
I'm sorry.
[SOBBING]
Get out.
Why? What you gonna do now?
I just de-arrested you.
I'll make a note of the fact that you apologized profusely.
In tears.
Mind how you go.
- What she say? - Nothing.
What she do to ya?
Nothing!
[engine starting]
Done and dusted.
Did you stay and watch him crush 'em?
- Yeah. - Both of 'em?
Yes.
Have you rung Nev?
I'm not saying I won't. I just...
I want to think it through.
You do realize, either way, we can't just let her go,
don't you?
[slurping]
[Lewis] There's no point screaming.
There's never anyone here during the week.
When can I go home?
Soon.
Maybe.
How soon? I don't know.
[lowered voice] Help me.
I can't.
You're not like the other one.
No. No...
No, I'm not like that other one.
[sniffles]
Prove it.
Help me.
I'll say you helped me.
I'll say that you stopped him hurting me.
You shouldn't have made that noise.
Last night.
None of it would've happened if you didn't...
[breathing shakily]
What happened?
The bang?
[girl] What?
You shouldn't...
What?
I'll have five minutes while we're quiet if that's okay.
Yeah, course you can, love.
How are you feeling?
Not so bad.
I'm sorry, I just felt a bit...
Hey. You don't need to apologize to me.
It's not the cancer.
It's more just
not being able to cope
in the moment sometimes.
Have you heard any more about your treatment?
Pills. To start with.
A whole cocktail of them, three times a day. And then...
One step at a time.
You'll be rattling.
You make me smile.
[sighs]
You helped me find a way forward when I didn't think there was one.
If there's the smallest, tiniest thing I can do...
There was something.
Your sister, Catherine,
is she...
What?
A discreet sort of person?
Yeah, she's... I'd have said so.
Oh...
There's something I'd like to be able to ask
a police officer about.
Okay.
Do you think she might have a few minutes if I...
Could I come to your house?
Sure.
This evening.
- Yeah. - She wouldn't mind?
Just to warn you though, she's a bit upset at the minute.
'Cause of that girl who got killed last night up Scammonden Road.
Catherine's her sergeant,
and she's feeling it's all her fault, which it isn't.
She won't want to be bothered with me.
No.
Honestly, Helen, Catherine would do anything for anybody.
I would not be a popular person in our house
if I told somebody she was too busy to listen to them.
[gasping]
[snarling]
[groaning]
[high-pitched tone]
[breathing shakily]
Stop it. Stop it.
[mobile vibrating]
No, you can piss off.
[mobile start up tone]
[mobile ringing]
- Hello? - Nev!
How are we today?
[breathing shakily]
I want my daughter.
I'm doing my best with these people, Nev, believe you me.
They're asking for another 50 grand.
I want proof
that she's alive.
You'd better not have been talking to the 5-0, Nev.
The what?
- The rozzers. - I haven't.
Okay. Well,
as luck would have it,
we do have a little photo of Annie somebody's took.
I'm just sending it over just now.
I'll be in touch as regards details tomorrow.
And on the plus side, this could be the last drop.
What do you mean?
I think they might have had enough of her.
I think they might be thinking it's time to let her go.
[beep]
[sighs]
[panting]
[mobile chimes]
[mobile ringing]
Nevison?
They want another fifty grand tomorrow,
and then he says,
they might start thinking about letting go of her.
Erm...
Will you make the delivery again
if that's the way they want it?
I...
- Kevin? - [sighs]
- Why me? -Well, I don't know! - I'm just asking.
I think he meant it...
About letting her go.
[typing]
[knocking]
Catherine? Ollie's here.
Come in. How are you?
That's a stupid question.
Would you like some tea?
No. I'm...
No, thanks.
Sit down.
Can I get you something else? Coffee?
Water? Orange juice?
I'll, er...
Every room's full of flowers.
Nowhere to put them, we've got so many.
Shafiq's filled the Land Rover twice over and taken them
to the residential home and...
- They just keep coming. - She'd have given that thumbs up.
- Residential home. - Yeah.
I, er...
I didn't want to say this, only it's been bugging me.
She thought the world of you.
You know that, don't you?
Well, I thought a lot about her.
Then Wednesday night, night before yesterday,
she was crying her eyes out because of what you said to her.
"I'm not your mother."
- I wasn't her mother. - Yeah, well, well done.
You know, it's probably 'cause of what you said she got killed,
trying to prove how tough she was to some evil bastard.
- I'm sorry if you think I made a mistake. - "If I think"?
It's difficult sometimes and...
Being soft with someone
when they've not quite handled something
isn't always what they need
to bring 'em up to scratch.
I couldn't have predicted what was gonna happen
any more than anybody else could've done,
and, you know, we don't know what did happen, so don't...
But if you think for one second that I haven't thought about that myself,
Ollie, you're wrong, because I have.
I was thinking about it at 4 o'clock and 5 o'clock
and 6 o'clock this morning.
Right.
[sighs]
Did you think about what I said?
- About Ryan? - No, not about Ryan. About...
About writing about all the drugs that go on round here,
about how much damage it's doing.
Oh. Yeah, well...
We had to help out this morning with this lad that'd been sectioned.
Social services were there to persuade him
that he might like to go into a secure unit for three months, but guess what?
He weren't too keen, so we had to wade in.
He's been beating his mother up. He pulled a knife out on her yesterday.
He thinks the government are sending her messages
to poison him. It's nuts, yeah, except it isn't.
It's cannabis-induced psychosis. That's what skunk does.
Next time someone tells you cannabis is harmless...
I will. I will.
I will... I will look into it.
And I arrested Marcus Gascoigne Wednesday morning for possession.
- He's a councilor. - Class A drugs.
Write about it.
Did you want to talk about Ryan?
I wanted to talk about us.
- Well, there is no us, you divorced me. - I didn't divorce you.
We got divorced.
I'm sorry.
Realize this isn't a great day for you.
What about us?
I...
No. I don't know.
Are you feeling bad?
Yes.
About what you've done to Ros?
But you still want to see me.
I never stopped wanting to see you.
How...
How could you...
How could... I do... Something? What?
I know what your answer will be.
Well, you're way ahead of me.
How could you let Ryan come between us?
And then you say, "How could I let Ryan come between us?" So...
No point going over it.
It's old.
What if...
What if I said I would play football with him
and...
make an effort with him?
Really?
You can't even say his name without looking like you've had your face slapped.
Maybe if I got to know him, it might be different.
What about Ros?
I don't think she'd mind him visiting...
No, no, I meant what about Ros as regards...
Oh, shit!
Sorry I'm late. I had a...
I went... I met Richard for a drink in the pub.
- It's okay. She hasn't turned up. - Richard, me granddad?
Yeah. Yeah. Hasn't turned up?
- Did you ask him? - I said seven.
She said fine, she were gonna drive over, but, yeah, she's not turned up.
Well, what was it to do with?
I've no idea.
And she's not rung to say?
- No. - Did you ask him?
Yes, I did, and he's... He's thinking about it.
What is there to think about?
Well, he's a busy bloke.
Well, what was it about?
- I've no idea. - I thought he'd lost his job.
Not yet.
[Clare] Whatever it was, she were,
you know, upset about it.
I bet you haven't asked him!
Well, did she not say? I have asked him.
I hate you!
- I have asked him. - You don't want me to play with him.
You know what, that's just...
[footsteps rumbling]
She said that...
She asked if you were discreet. I don't know.
Why didn't you ask?
'Cause she'd have told me if she wanted me to know.
Look, ring her.
- What? - Ring her.
I can't ring her at home.
She's supposed to be here and she isn't.
She was distressed about something and wanted to speak to a police officer.
I wanna know that she's all right. Ring her.
[ringing]
[Helen] Hello, Clare.
Hi, Helen. We were just wondering where you were.
Sorry, sorry, I should've rung.
Uh... I've decided, erm... it's fine.
I'm sorry. I shouldn't have troubled you.
It's fine. You haven't.
- [whispering] Is she all right? - Are you all right?
I'm fine. I'm fine. Really. I'm sorry.
[whispering] Can I speak to her?
Uh, Catherine says can she speak to you?
If... Well, if she wants to.
She's just here.
She says she's sorry, she just changed her mind, that's all.
[whispering] She's got cancer.
Helen, it's Catherine. I'm sorry to hear you've not been well.
- Oh. That's... - You wanted some advice.
Er... Yes, I did, but I...
But...
Erm...
Is someone stopping you from speaking to me?
No.
No, nothing like that.
Has something bad happened?
I just... It's...
It's fine, honestly.
Are you in danger right now? Are you in danger?
No, no, no. Honestly. I'm with my husband. We're fine, it's fine.
I think I...
I overreacted.
I'm sorry if I've troubled you, I'm sorry if I've inconvenienced you.
Well, I'm here. You know where we are.
Me and Clare. You can call our house any time, day or night.
I'm very sorry about your colleague.
Oh, well, thank you.
- Bye-bye, then. - Bye-bye.
- Is she all right, do you think? - I don't know.
She said, "I'm with me husband," like...
That's why she couldn't speak to me.
You're just jealous I might like him better than I like you.
Yeah, well, you might like to think that.
- I wish I lived there with them. - Ryan.
Don't speak to your granny like that,
she had a very difficult day.
I don't care!
[footsteps]
Are you all right?
Yeah, I'm fine.
I've got "punchbag" tattooed across my forehead, but other than that...
I think we're making a mistake.
No.
I should've just gone and not told you where I was going.
I'm glad you told me,
and I understand why you wanted to talk to her,
but I'm convinced this is the right way forward.
Helen... [sighs]
I think, after tomorrow, they are going to let her go.
And the police, you know, they can be very good,
but sometimes they just get it very badly wrong.
I've done everything they've said.
I'm not going to blow it now.
Why don't you want the police around?
That's... That's... That's just...
This is our daughter.
[sighing]
Mmm.
On the plus side, of all...
Kirsten.
At least it's taken your mind off Tommy Lee Royce.
[knocks on door]
[thud]
Look who's here.
Fifty thousand.
- I should get going. - Not so soon.
You're meant to be on the M62.
Do you want some tea?
No, thank you.
He, Nevison, said...
He got the idea from you that you might let her go
now, after...
I'd just like to say, I think perhaps you should.
I don't think we need to do this any more, I mean, not from my...
Right, that's yours.
Five grand.
Take it.
So, er...
So, uh, as regards...
- Ann... - I'll be in touch.
Is she all right?
She's absolutely fine.
- Is she? - Yes.
Okay.
Stupid wanker.
Do you want to say that a bit louder?
It's all your fault.
You genius, who never gets his hands mucky.
- Do I know what you're talking about? - Don't you?
Policewoman on Scammonden Road.
- How... How is that... - Has he not told you?
We had to move her, Ann.
Only, little policewoman decides to pull us over, doesn't she?
'Cause there's a light out on the van. So that mad bastard, he...
Your fault.
You know that day I came home and said, "Tommy Lee Royce is out of prison"?
- Do you remember? - Yeah.
And you said, "I know." And I said, "Why didn't you tell me?"
And you said, "I didn't want to upset you."
Yeah.
Yeah, well, how did you know?
He was here.
He came in here once or twice after he got released.
They often come in here,
ex-cons, till they've sorted themselves out.
Are you cross? Because if you are, you needn't be.
You know what you get like.
I didn't say anything because I cared about you.
- Are you speaking to me? - Yeah.
So, did you find anything out?
There's no one there.
I broke in, and yeah, I found something. I don't know what, exactly.
Knocked on a few doors either side, but nobody seems to know anything.
I think he's had someone in there, I think he's hurt someone in there.
How? Why?
'Cause I found things in the cellar.
Well, can't you investigate it properly if...
Yeah. How?
No crime has been reported, and I've just broken into a house.
The fact that I'm a police officer doesn't make it legal.
I might go knocking on his mother's door.
She won't know owt, but
might find out who owns this house.
I still don't know what it is you think you're going to do to him.
Nothing, Clare. I'm not going to do anything to him.
I just want to make sure that he's not going to do anything to anybody else.
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