(Female singers harmonising)
Oh, Faith.
Hi, Tom.
Been at John Davies's.
He died.
I'm sorry.
Faith, there's been a development.
They found Evan's car at Pom Afan docks.
OK.
(Police radio)
(Car door closes)
TERRY; Faith.
Hey, Tom.
Are we sure it's his car'?
Yes, Mrs Howells.
We've verified the chassis number.
There's no sign of any personal effects.
The car has been vandalised.
Any idea why he might have driven here,
a known suicide spot'?
Ma'am, um...can we have a minute, please?
Fine.
Thank you.
There's no note as far as we can see.
So, um...
I saw Steve Baldini call at your house earlier this evening.
And I found a bullet at your house after the burglary.
Novv...what was it doing there?
Somebody...
Somebody posted it through my letter box the night before
with a note saying "Keep quiet."
Why didn't you tell me'?
Terry.
L-I'm gonna have to tell Williams.
Faith, you're not helping yourself.
Who's that'?
TERRY: (Sighs) DS Morgan, Swansea CID.
Whatevefis happened to him, Terry,
it's nothing whatsoever to do with me.
WILLIAMS: Price.
I want you to start organising a search.
Mrs Howells, I'd like you to come with us.
I've a few things to clear up with you.
Are you arresting me, Susan?
Not yet, Mrs Howells.
I thought not.
(Car door closes)
(Engine starts)
Terry.
Terry. What's going on'?
Um...it's just a few questions. It's routine.
I suppose we should expect the worst.
You let me know.
Thank you.
48 hours ago, we attended a burglary at your house.
A holster we found in your garden
is a good fit for a gun we found in Gelli Woods last week.
Who might be the owner'? You'?
Your friend...Mr Baldini'?
He has a history with firearms, doesn't he'?
He was on trial for conspiracy to commit armed robbery.
- And found not guilty. - We found a wig too.
Care to share how long your husband's been wearing one?
Since he bought it, I suppose.
You travelled 20 miles to visit a dentist yesterday.
Dr Meral Alpay,
the alibi witness in Erin Glynn's murder trial.
I had a toothache, this one at the back here.
And on the way back, you visited Mr Baldini.
Dragged him off a building site. What couldn't wait, hm'?
Give me one good reason
not to arrest you on suspicion of murder.
You haven't got a body.
Not yet.
Don't touch me!
JONES: Miss.
I've got three children at home.
Where's your evidence'?
You're keeping me here out of spite!
Bitch!
(Doorbell rings)
Where's Faith? What's happened'?
She's fine. And you are'?
- Lisa Connors, a friend. - A word, please.
Tell me what was going on between
Mrs Howells and her husband before he went missing.
Nothing.
Every couple goes through the odd barren patch, don't they?
Having problems, were they?
LISA: No. No.
Well, Evan was seeing a counsellor for stress,
but Faith didn't know anything about that.
Mrs Howells ever mention owning a gun'?
Seri... Seriously?
No.
Did you know Mr Howells owned a wig'?
Maybe.
Look, I'm not sure.
Tell me about Mrs Howells' relationship with Steve Baldini.
There isn't one.
He might fancy her a little bit, but...
there's no way she's interested.
But she and Evan slept in separate beds'?
Listen.
Faith would crawl over hot coals for Evan.
And it was him that was going to strip clubs.
Tell me about that.
Faith didn't know anything about it,
not until after he disappeared, anyway, and...
Look. It was just one, in Swansea.
ALYS: Where's Mammy'?
Well, we'll be in touch, Ms Connors.
Yes, lovely. Thanks.
Where's Mam'?
She'll be back later, sweetie. She's just helping the police.
Er...what did you hear just then?
Nothing.
- Night, sweetie. - Good night.
(Car doors close)
Williams is here.
(Glass shatters)
(Switch clicking)
JONES: Come and look at this.
Shotgun cartridges.
BETHAN: He's not dead.
I know he's not.
Love...
...why didn't you tell me you've been taking pills?
Been going through my things?
No. They were sticking out of your bag.
You must have done. You've got no right to.
What were you doing with napkin rings'?
Sorry'?
Is it the pills?
Are they making you do strange things?
Because maybe you should lay off them.
I have no idea what you're talking about.
- They were in your bag. - Oh, shut up, Terry!
- Love, don't be like that. - I am not a child!
(Door closes)
(Engine shuts off)
(Doorbell rings)
(Sighs) What do you want'?
Is Faith in'? She's not answering her phone.
No.
(Sighs)
Come on.
She's been arrested.
And from what I can work out, that's mostly your fault.
I've just tried to help her.
Well, that worked well, didn't it'?
Leave her alone.
(Door closes)
(Engine starts)
(Door shutter slams)
Mrs Howells.
You found him'?
No. Let's go.
Right.
Strip clubs.
Things were getting a bit stale, were they?
These hobbies don't come free.
You're a sharp woman, Mrs Howells.
You must have kept an eye on the family finances.
I should have, shouldn't I'? But I didn't.
What's Baldini to you'? Revenge'?
I know what you are to him.
Cashing out with you beats robbing post offices.
If you can find me five minutes in the day
when I can conduct an affair, I'd be very grateful, Inspector.
Like most lawyers, Mrs Howells,
you only like the facts that suit you.
You've never forgiven me, have you'?
I'd like my phone call now, please.
In a minute.
(Door opens and closes)
Price, why haven't I got the forensics on Evan Howells' car'?
Well, chase them up! What's wrong with you'?
Ma'am, she is entitled to...
She'll have it when I say she can!
Social services, please.
Come on, girls.
We're gonna be late. Right. Come on.
(Rhodri moans)
ALYS: He wants Mammy. - I know he wants Mammy!
- Right. Want a hand'? - Um...
- Yeah'? - You look different, Arthur.
Scrub up all right, don't I'? What you think? Huh'?
Hey, Rhodri. Give us a smile, then, huh'?
Mammy's been arrested.
- Has she'? - Well...
Hey. Tell you what. I'll come on the school run with you.
Have a bit of a sing-song.
It might cheer him up a bit. Come on, then.
Come on! All aboard the Skylark.
Come on. Seat belts on.
Don't wanna be late for RE, do you'?
(Door closes)
- Where's Faith? - She was arrested.
- What? - Not heard a word from her.
So who's that'?
He's asked not to be disturbed.
Cerys.
(Machine whirring)
(Door closes)
(Whirring stops)
Oh. Hi, Cerys.
It's just some old correspondence.
Pedersen. Old client of mine.
Long gone.
Can I see'?
No. It's confidential.
Family matters.
I promised him.
(Mobile buzzing)
Hi. Where are you'?
Oh, Jesus. I'll be there now.
I've got to go to Pom Afan. We'll discuss this later.
(Door opens)
What's the matter, Tom'?
All I've got left is the small amount of respect
I've earned in this town.
Maybe it shouldn't matter, but...
...it does.
You'll always have my respect.
Thank you.
Could you leave me alone now, please, Delyth'?
Faith Howells.
Number 3.
I need to speak to my client alone.
Now. Out.
Right. What have they got'?
Well, um...they've got...
Sorry.
Sorry. They... (Sighs)
I'm just... I'm just really worried about my children.
Everyone's fine. I spoke to Lisa.
The girls are at school. RhodrFs fine, OK'?
So just bits and pieces of circumstantial
and a lot of wishful thinking.
- Yeah. - There's no case. Say nothing.
That bitch won't be happy until I'm doing 20 years.
- Faith, look at me. - Yeah.
Look at me.
Perspective. This is a try-on.
Keep that zipped and we will walk.
- I promise you. - Good.
Good morning, Ms Jones. Are you ready for us'?
Fire away.
The morning after the burglary at your house.
No comment.
You don't look like a woman with toothache.
Half an hour later, you were here.
No comment.
And then you drove straight here.
Stephen Baldini - 28 previous convictions,
including possession of an unlicensed shotgun, theft,
burglary, and supplying a controlled substance to a minor.
No comment.
CERYS: She's saying nothing.
You can charge her or release her.
There's no hurry. You can go back to your cell for a while.
I've got 16 hours left in which to make up my mind.
Fine. If you lock her up, I'm going in with her.
- (Laughs) - Be my guest.
Come on, then.
Let's go.
"Let's go. Let's go. Let's go."
(Exhales sharply)
I need to see you.
I found Tom shredding documents this morning.
Claimed they were old papers from a case called Pedersen.
- Pedersen'? - Mm.
That was Evan's. I found an empty file with that name on it.
- What kind of papers? - He wouldn't let me see.
He's the straightest guy I know.
Faith, that picture of you and Steve Baldini.
We were just going to have a shag behind the cement mixer.
(Sighs)
I was asking him about Alpay.
I mean, I-l know. I know he has done bad things.
Oh. Guns. Drugs.
He's trying to turn his life around.
And he's...
He's kind.
He found out that Alpay is still working for the Glynns.
- As what'? - That's all he said.
(Rattling)
Good news, Mrs Howells. We're releasing you en bail.
You're free to go for now.
Yeah, cos you've got no evidence.
You'll be lucky if we don't bloody sue.
I'm watching you.
Alys's history project. Did she take it in this morning'?
No. O-OK. Yeah. Yeah.
It doesn't matter.
Er...my battery is about to die,
so I'll see you later, OK'?
OK. OK, then.
The children know I was arrested.
I've been telling them that he's gonna come home.
Faith, Evan's responsible for all of this, OK'?
Much as I like the guy,
I think we've both got to accept that he's gone.
It's over.
Time to move on.
PARRY: Yeah.
Well, when was that'?
Call me back when you hear more.
How's your daughter-in-law standing up to the pressure?
I um...
...heard about her association with Steve Baldini.
What do you make of it'?
Tell me about him.
Hello.
L-I tried to call you.
Social services
have taken the kids.
They came just after we spoke.
It was two women and a... and a policeman.
Rhodri was OK.
It was... They were... They were nice with him.
And they'd already
been to the school
to get the girls.
Faith, I'm so...
FAITH: I don't know what lies you and your protection team
have been told, Mrs Foster, but my...
my husband has been missing for nearly a week now.
And I am all... lam all my children have.
They need me. They... They need me.
I'll be calling at your home later to explain the situation.
Megan in particular...
She's been in a very anxious state.
I'll need to collect clothes, belongings.
This should never have happened.
- Would five o'clock suit? - Yeah.
Good. I'll see you then, Mrs Howells.
Well, no. N-No. P-Please...
(Line goes dead)
What did you tell them'?
They just asked how the girls had been.
Let's hope it's all a misunderstanding.
My children.
♪ Gave you all that you needed
♪ You're out, but I'm bleeding
♪ And all of my strength
♪ I gave to you
♪ I love completely
♪ You lose, then you leave me
♪ And all of my hope
♪ Left with you, too
♪ But I gave my heart whole, I did
♪ I gave my heart
♪ And although it's lost
♪ It is still beating
♪ And I gave my whole soul, I did
♪ I gave my soul
♪ And although I'm broken
♪ I am still breathing
♪ I will sleep through the moment
♪ All the moments you've stolen
♪ All for my love
♪ I'll know the truth
(Arthur coughs)
Sorry. (Coughs) Sorry.
I was... I was just keeping an eye on the place.
That's all. The gate was open, you see, sol...
And I heard you'd had a run-in with the law, like.
I helped, er...Lisa with the drop-off this morning.
She was struggling.
You don't look well, do you'?
You look smart.
Aye. You know, it's...
New shin and it does the trick.
They've taken my children away.
Oh, that's... Jesus, I...
Come here. Come here.
Come here.
(Sobs)
I've had social services on the phone three times
asking questions.
They have to.
I gave them Tom's number.
I don't know where he is.
He's upset.
He's convinced himself that Evan went into the sea.
Like Alec Fenton.
He probably just needs some time, Mam, alone, to think.
Have you offered to have the kids'?
- I thought you might. - (Laughs)
How much have you had'?
I have a client to meet.
What can you do, Mam'?
Just let it go.
(Exhales deeply)
(Engine shuts off)
Hello again.
It is you'? (Chuckles)
Weren't you looking for a family house last time?
- Twins on the way'? - Slight change of plan.
Oh. OK.
Right. So...here we are.
(Clears throat) Ooh. That's...new.
TAYLOR: Whatever floats your boat.
The owner is such a quiet little man.
Well, maybe we shouldn't look into the basement.
- There's a basement? - No.
Well, I don't know. Maybe there is.
It'll do.
Is the owner open to offers'?
What are you thinking?
Ah, I'll have to crunch the numbers.
All a bit up in the air at the moment.
Your wife, she's, um... staying in London, is she?
That's where the boyfriend is.
Oh. I'm sorry.
That's her problem.
I can please myself, run my business from anywhere.
Here is as good a place as any.
Hey. Do you think he'd mind'?
Er...l-| don't know.
(Liquid pouring)
To not giving a shit.
- To not giving a shit. - (Glasses clink)
(Coughs, laughs)
Sorry.
You don't want this flat.
- I don't'? - No.
The neighbour is a grumpy cow.
The whole block is riddled with dry rot.
We can't shift the bugger.
You are my kind of agent.
- (Laughs) - One for the road'?
Mm.
Yes, please.
ARTHUR: Friend of yours or...
Here you are.
Evan defended the girl who shot him.
Erin Glynn.
Minor legend.
I'm surprised Evan got mixed up with her.
A client's a client.
Mm.
Especially if they're worth a bob er two, eh?
(Doorbell rings)
Oh, no. That's... That's social services.
Quick. You've got to hide. You can't be here.
You've got to hide. Go, go, go.
Shit.
- Mrs Howells? - Yes.
- Carol Foster. Good afternoon. - Come in.
Thank you.
Oh, I see you've got their things ready.
That's very thoughtful of you.
Well, yeah. I'm... I'm their mother.
Now, then, Mrs Howells, er...
you've seen the grounds for the order.
Yeah.
The children have been removed to a place of safety
while we feel they're still in imminent danger.
Of what'? Hm'?
Of having one too many Weetabix'?
You're on police bail, Mrs Howells,
for a very serious of fence.
Your associate Mr Baldini
has a history of firearm and drug of fences.
He's a client.
Well, we understand he's a regular visitor.
Since when have the courts
dragged children from their homes, then,
on the back of idle gossip?
When has that happened'?
You're living here alone at the moment, are you'?
Since my husband disappeared six days ago, yes, I do.
I see.
It's fine.
Arthur Davies, petty criminal and persistent vagrant.
I've moved in next door.
Arthur's just a friend. He called round.
- I see. - He's just a friend.
Unfonunately, Mrs Howells, it seems we may have a way to go
before I can recommend the return of your children.
Well, I'll see you in court, then.
Yes.
OK.
Nice to meet you.
(Door opens)
(Door closes)
- Sorry. - What's the bloody point'?
- Argh! - (Glass shatters)
(Knocks)
Tom Howells. Evan's father.
Mr Baldini'?
Yeah. What can I do for you'?
I believe you know my daughter-in-law.
Yeah. She's my brief, as was Evan.
The police suspect her of murdering my son,
together with you.
Social services have removed her children.
Why'?
You could tell me what's been going on.
I told her I saw Evan getting into a car
with Erin Glynn and her cousins in Swansea three weeks ago.
Something about it didn't look right.
I've been looking around, that's all.
Do you have feelings towards Faith, Mr Baldini'?
No.
I mean, she's just a good person.
Like Evan.
Please stay away from her.
I'd be very grateful.
- (Keys jingling) - (Mobile rings)
(Sighs)
- What? - I know about the children.
I'm going to the police.
Screw Evan. Screw the firm, everything. I want my kids back.
Gael Reardon came to the kids' school
with a bag full of cocaine Evan had agreed to buy from her.
- He's a lost cause. - Faith.
Faith!
Faith, wait a minute! Faith! Wait!
I know why you're doing this, but it's not safe.
Believe me. Wait! Listen to me!
The Glynns just beat people up usually
but the Reardons kill people. They've got tentacles all over.
They will find you and bury you.
What do you suggest I do, then'? Find 120 grand to pay it off'?
Think about it.
Evan's not a criminal. You know that.
He's been tricked, used, whatever.
IfAlpay says she knows something, you've gotta hear it.
What if he's still alive, being held somewhere?
If you go in there, it could mean a bullet in his head.
OK'?
- What are you doing'? - I'm buying you some time.
- What are you... - Go. Go!
DI Williams, please.
Mr Baldini. To what do we owe the pleasure?
You were looking for me'?
(Ringing tone)
Alpay, it's Faith Howells.
I've reconsidered your offer.
Evan helped me out of a tight spot.
I tried to repay the favour.
WILLIAMS: What did she want'?
Mm. Don't look too bad, do I'?
Evan had some heavy clients.
She wanted to know if I'd heard anything, had he made enemies?
- Had he'? - Well, I said I'd look around.
Where were you last Wednesday morning'?
Oh, I was up three flights of scaffold with a bucket of muck.
Do either of these belong to you'?
No.
You and guns have quite a history, Mr Baldini.
Mm.
May I'?
I'm offering to try this holster on for size.
I'm about a 44.
I'd say you were looking for a 38.
JONES: Why have you got shotgun cartridges at your home'?
I used to go shooting - the odd rabbit, you know.
JONES: Without a licence?
I used to borrow my mate's up at his farm.
You've heard about Mrs Howells' children?
Social services don't like the idea of you being around kids.
They're worried about your little girl now.
I'm gonna have to tell them
you're still very much under suspicion.
- Don't you dare. - You can try telling the truth.
(Clattering)
Oh, dear.
Your temper is nearly as bad as your girlfriend's.
(Lock clicks)
Oh. Hiya.
Sorry I'm so late.
Daddy wants to know about Faith.
What about her'?
Is she a serious suspect, Terry'?
You must have had evidence to arrest her.
- You know I can't discuss... - We are family, Terry.
Her friend Baldinis a criminal.
All right. Um...
there was a gun found in Gelli Woods
and a holster in Faith's garden.
But that doesn't prove anything.
I can see why there was concern over the poor children.
You ring me.
Of course. Yeah.
What about us having the children?
How can we'?
We've get lives of our own.
She's meeting someone tonight.
A woman called Alpay.
I'm going with her.
Out in the sticks somewhere.
Yeah. Will do.
ARTHUR: That's your lot - 20k, give or take.
This is the stupidest thing I've done
since licking a toilet seat.
Dare.
It'll be dark. She won't even notice. Yeah.
How do we know she's gonna tell the truth?
She lied in a murder trial.
Chin up. What have you got to lose'?
Our last 4k.
Might be the best money you ever spent.
There you are.
Dare you to run through the street naked.
Just your thong, then.
(Birds chirping)
Someone on Facebook said a body had been found.
I don't think Bethan will take the children.
No.
She's not the maternal type.
I can't bear much more of this.
FAITH: Come on. (Exhales deeply)
Come on. Where is she'?
Do you think you still love Evan'?
- What? - After all this.
You pick your moments, don't you'?
(Vehicle approaching)
Stay down.
(Engine shuts off)
20,000.
Well'?
Look. It was all a big mistake.
I never wanted to get involved with Dewi Glynn and the girl.
But I needed the money.
So...they paid me to give evidence.
A lot of money.
And afterwards, they offered me more, doing business.
What kind of business?
Pharmaceutical.
Evan did the deal between us.
I trusted him.
We were in the same boat with the Glynns.
(Shutter clicks)
And then some detective came knocking,
wanting money every week.
I told Evan. He said he'd deal with it.
Which detective'?
A woman. Short
(Shutter clicking)
- Who is that'? - What?
That's just... It's just a friend.
I said only you.
- No, no. - You lied to me.
Come out. He's just...
Alpay, please listen. Please.
- Please. Please. - (Engine starts)
Fucking shit. Please!
Alpay!
Bloody idiot!
I'm s-sorry.
(Engine revs)
(Tyres screeching)
(Crashing and splintering)
(Insects chirping)
FAITH: Oh! (Breathing heavily)
- That's Alpay's car! - And your four grand, aye.
FAITH: (Panting) That's Williams!
- That's... - Get down. Get down.
- Come on. We've got to go. - No!
We can't just leave! We can't go!
She's dead. She's dead.
Think about your kids, all right'?
You can't be seen to be involved with this.
We've got to go. You've got to go, OK'?
Come on.
(Door opens, closes)
(Engine starts)
WILLIAMS: Oh. (Exhales deeply)
There's been an accident.
They just... They shot off the road.
MORGAN: You need to go. Now.
You weren't here.
FAITH: Williams must have...
Williams must have been tailing us and, er...
(Exhales deeply)
And Alpay, she said that she was paying...
she was paying off a corrupt detective.
She said she was... She was so frightened!
It was like she... she... she knew that something was...
We should have done something.
We should have done something, Arthur!
Williams would've called for help. What could we do'?
What could we do'? Just drive. You're gonna be fine.
I promise you. You're gonna be fine.
OK. OK.
♪ The push and pull of it
♪ The wonderful of it
♪ There's no pretending that we do not ever fall for it
♪ The water falls and...
♪ The rock slides
♪ And there's nothing left
♪ Nowhere to hide
♪ The water falls and...
♪ The rock slides
♪ And there's nothing left
♪ Nowhere to hide
♪ Oh, no, we fall down again
♪ Oh, no, we fall down
♪ Oh, no, we fall down again
♪ Oh, no, we fall down
♪ Oh, no, we fall down again
♪ We fall down