- [Guard] Someone likes ya.
You're being transferred tomorrow.
How's your missus, by the way?
K music)
- [Faith] Come on, it's not that bad, Rhods, come on.
- I think he's got that rash again.
- Come on, what, where?
- On his tummy.
= Really?
Oh, let's have a look.
Let's have a look at you.
Go get your stuff together, darling, pack your bag,
and don't forget your new trainers, okay?
Alygl
No. (blows raspberry)
You look fine. (giggles)
man “mm
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Boys.
They're so different, aren't they?
Right, Arthur can deal with that.
Two minutes, everybody!
Allysi [HIE
- Why isn't Arthur taking us?
- Because his boat was sinking, he'll be there at pick-up.
And, whoa.
Detention all lunch time, that's what
Mrs. Cottrell said, wasn't it?
- Your point?
- Alys, be nice.
Hey, I saw that, I saw that.
Out, please.
- Keys?
Keys.
- On the table, my little angel.
On the table.
Come on, out we go.
Let's have you as well, is it?
And don't forget your coats!
Please tell me it's not too early for a gin.
Okay?
All happy?
Seatbelt please.
Funny way of showing it.
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(seatbelt clicking)
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(mm mm)
- [Angie] Are you gonna pick me up tonight?
- Oh, you have to walk, I'm sorry, love.
I can't get off early every day.
All right?
See you later.
' [Faith] Bye Alys.
- I could go back to Alysfis, Arthur doesn't mind
me hanging out with them.
- Okay, text me and let me know what you're up to.
- Thanks Dad.
(mm mm)
- She's not in yet, Mrs. Vaughan.
I can take a message.
I'll put you on to Mr. Howells.
Torn, Mrs. Vaughan.
= [HI Tam [HI
I'm sorry, Mrs. Vaughan, there really isn't anything
we can do, I suggest maybe you should con...
(mm!)
- Mach“?
It's Faith.
What's happened?
- They want me to plead guilty, Faith.
- Who, your lawyers?
- I got rid of them.
The trial's on Monday.
Faith, you're the only one that I trust.
Please.
I'm running out of credit, Faith.
- We'll do it, Mrs. Vaughan.
- We had an agreement.
- Six weeks ago, things have changed.
She's been let down twice now, no one deserves that,
so Faith and I will handle the case.
- Well you can't, you're too busy.
- And your best argument?
- I can rearrange the diary.
- It's two against one, Torn.
Phone Thompson and Green, I'm going to need her file.
Hum; up, Car.
- Right, let's get those papers.
- Thank you, Delyth.
- I don't believe this.
This is a murder case.
They don't know what they're doing.
Evan would never let this happen.
(door closes)
# I gave my heart whole, I did #
# I gave my heart #
# And although it's lost #
# It is still beating #
# I gave my whole soul, I did #
# I gave my soul #
# And although I'm broken #
# I am still breathing #
- [Faith] Thank you.
But Why?
- I've been locked in my office
drafting leases for three weeks.
My fantasy life was starting to scare me.
(laughing)
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Okay, you grab the files.
- Thank you.
(when
Okay, it's all here.
Fingerprints, ballistics, Madog Jones, he's a farm worker.
- They're so impetuous.
They're just High Street solicitor advocates, not QCs.
I wouldn't dream of taking a case like that on.
- Evan managed it.
And won.
, MW"
Hi, all right.
Oh, come on.
You're all right.
Game drawn.
- Thank you.
I was starting to think I'd never see Dyfan again.
- He's still with his auntie?
- The wouldn't believe me, Faith.
Just kept staring at me like I was a barefaced liar.
- [Faith] I'm sorry, I'm so sorry about this.
- [Cerys] Shall we get on?
- [Faith] Mm-hmm.
- So, the case against you is not strong.
Your story tallies with all the evidence,
and as far as we can tell, the police have gone
to no effort whatsoever to look for anyone else.
- Now, that's where you can help us.
We can create reasonable doubt, but what we need is
an idea of who else mighfve had a motive.
The field going down to the river, now Will,
he wanted to build houses on there, right?
And if he'd got planning, that would solve
all your problems, yes?
- W.
- Well yeah, according to these, the farm's accounts
were frozen for months.
Blimey.
9O grand in the red.
- Where was the money coming from?
You weren't starving, Madlen.
Will must have been borrowing from someone.
- You never discussed it.
- I stopped trying.
I wasn't feeling well.
They think I've got MS.
- [Faith] Oh god, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
- Put me on some tablets.
I should've left him years ago.
People stay, don't they?
Mammy.
K musk?)
Especially when there's kids.
Mum
- No I don't.
Don't worry.
Come on, let's get this sorted.
- Yeah.
I'd have gone through the books.
- Maybe he didn't let her.
- Helpless, innocent, I've had easier defenses.
9O grand, though, come on.
What?
- Oh, an email from the prosecution.
They want to add a new witness, and guess who?
- Clue.
- Somebody who likes the company of women half his age.
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- Who happens to be my best friend.
_ Tom?
- Yes.
(mm)
- Torn.
Mind games.
Smart move.
- Shit bollocks.
Sorry.
Prosecution witness, Torn?
- I had no choice.
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You didn't go to them.
- Will Vaughan was my client.
I'd known him from a boy.
- Wow, Torn.
- [Cerys] Low blow, Torn.
- Well, at least I now know who I'm dealing with.
A man who'd rather risk an innocent woman go to prison
than a stain on his precious bloody reputation.
MW»
Bit of perspective.
Torn was his solicitor, you'd have done the same.
- How am I meant to cross-examine my father-in-law, Cerys?
How am I meant to do this?
- This is it.
This is your moment.
- This is our moment.
K music)
- Your transfer here cost me a good deal of capital.
- I'm very grateful.
- Your wife is still meeting with Gael Reardon.
- The Reardons want to buy a company called Corran Energy.
Old clients of the firm going back to the '80s.
It's all perfectly legitimate.
Wig)
- I can't shake the feeling that you're
playing with me, Evan.
I'm not going back to London until I've got the Reardons.
You owe me Gael.
- And I'll deliver Gael.
These things take time.
- Steve Baldini and your wife.
Just how close are they?
LWlbeintouch.
- Wow.
(mm)
What have you given the kids, Arthur?
- [Arthur] Under orders to show some respect
to their very important mother.
- Oh.
- [Arthur] Huh?
Hey, I got your message.
[HIDE
Nervous?
- Yeah, you know, just, hello.
[HI
You smell nice for a change, yes you do.
You okay?
No N“?
- Veranda.
- [Faith] Those two are joined at the hip.
- Well, I'll drop Angie home on my way, unless you want to.
- [Faith] No, that's okay.
Thank you.
- Alys got detention.
She says she doesn't care, and she's gonna get
her belly button pierced.
- Right.
Amazing.
- It's a good sign, Faith.
Best get the rebellion out of the way early, isn't it?
You know, that's where I went wrong.
Come on, fish pie, huh?
Full of omega 3, good for the brain.
- If she really wants one I'll have one too.
At the same time.
And I'll wear my green slacks.
- I think it's disgusting.
Dad wouldn't let her.
- Well, he's not here, is he?
K musk?)
mama???
- Dad did a murder case once.
- [Faith] Mm-hmm.
Kids been staying stuff to you in school upsetting you?
Tell me.
AW?
- Do you still love Dad?
- Yes.
- Because of us? - No, not just because of you.
What is it, hmm?
What's going on?
Game
Come on, we don't have secrets anymore, do we?
Mam.
- [Faith] Hmm?
- If you win this.
- [Faith] Hmm?
- Can I get my belly button pierced?
- Only if I can have a full back tattoo of Rick Astley.
- Who is that?
He's an absolute legend, Alys, that's who he is,
and he's still going strong.
- Do what you want.
You can't stop me.
(door closes)
Shane, it's Gael.
Yeah, I know.
Oh shit, hold on a moment.
What's going on?
Steve!
It's a flat.
Can you so“ M.
And hurry up, I'm late.
Yeah, well, let him stew for a while,
gait
Yeah. (laughs)
listen, listen, I've got a flat, so,
yeah, but I've got my lackey onto it, so, yeah, I know.
- No home to go to, Constable?
- Just collating evidence.
Never hurts to be organized.
- Mrs. Howells, you and she have a bit of history.
- Forgive and forget.
It's a small community, we all have to rub along.
- Hmm.
'I8 months ago, when I interviewed her husband,
I couldn't shake the feeling that he didn't say
a word that she didn't want him to.
- She's certainly an easy woman to underestimate.
- Spoken from experience?
Hmm.
Well, I'll bear that in mind.
Don't stay too late.
K musk?)
- Faith, we have 24 hours, where are you?
- I'll be right there.
- You're visiting Evan.
- [Faith] No.
See you soon.
What are you doing, Faith?
What are you doing?
(WWW)
(device beeping)
- What do you think?
It's a bit different.
- Unexpected.
- Well, I've been a good boy.
Give it a couple of weeks and I'll be allowed into town
on a temporary licence.
And then, maybe even some home leave.
- I've taken over Madlen Vaughan's defence.
Ma] star-arts
She has no idea who mighfve killed him.
Wig)
You knew Will.
N“; fleas?
- Are you sure you should be here?
- Yes, I'm sure.
I need your help.
People he was in debt to, fallen out with.
Think.
Please, think.
This is more your field than mine.
He was borrowing money and not from the bank,
Mme?
- Reasonable doubt, that's all that matters.
You want to win this case?
You've gotta be cold.
Dispassionate.
Car-ambit.
Just think of the way you handle my mother.
(laughing)
That smile, you know it still kills me.
- So I'm gonna have to go now.
And thank you for the text yesterday.
But you shouldn't have a phone in here, Evan.
Because if they find out, you'll be straight back to Cat B.
- What text?
K musk?)
- Trusting, loyal, dutiful, the only thing
Madlen is guilty of is being too good a wife and a mother.
That is our narrative, we hammer it every chance we get.
What do you think?
- Perfect.
Mm,
ls there something you're not telling me?
We need to be on fire tomorrow.
- It's brilliant.
- All right, do me a favour.
Stay away from Evan until this is over.
He's a proud man, I know what he's like.
- [Faith] Just a minute.
(gulls cawing)
- She just doesn't get it.
It would only take a couple of our best clients to leave,
and we'd be finished.
- She cares, Torn.
You know Faith.
- Yeah, well I'll survive, but she's the one
with a family to support.
You couldn't talk to her, could you Lisa?
(MW)
- I see, and so that's why you invited me here.
' NO, HO, HO HO HO HO HO.
I thought it'd be nice.
- Look, I'm too close to Faith to get involved
in her work, okay?
I just don't want to mess things up.
- Yeah, of course.
Main?
> Fluke fig“
Faith's like a daughter to me.
You know this case is going to hurt her.
But Madlen Vaughan is guilty, I'm sure of it.
- She's a big girl, Torn.
And so are you.
Wm)
And I'm bloody starving.
Haven't you got anything to eat in there?
Mum
Well I thought--
- No, look, drinks and nibbles, they're just?
Not gonna cut it, I'm afraid.
I'm an expensive date.
Yeah, have you got any, I don't know, beans, corned beef?
Crust of bread? - All right, all right.
See what I can do. - Lovely. (laughs)
K music)
- Conan Energy.
It's been six weeks.
Now Dublin are climbing the walls.
I promised them the deal would be done by new.
- They've had interest from another party.
I heard the bank extended their loan.
- [Gael] Oh, what other interest?
- I don't know what other interest.
- Well, find out.
Here, you'll get a message with instructions.
- I'm about to start a murder trial, Gael, so.
- Oh, maybe I should pay Saran James another visit.
- No.
No no, you promised to leave it alone, Gael.
- Or maybe I should send your friend Stevie.
Hmm, he's sick for you, Faith.
I've never seen a man get it so bad.
Now, a debfs a debt.
You clear it.
- Keeping yourself busy, Constable?
- Continuity, sir.
I always like to photograph every piece of evidence.
You know what defence lawyers are like.
- Mm-hmm, no harm in bells and whistles.
But is there something troubling you, Constable?
Have we slipped up?
- No sir.
I suppose I'm concerned about a lack of compelling motive.
- It's our job to compile the evidence dispassionately.
Where that leads is down to the jury.
- I like to think we believed in our case.
- I appreciate that this is difficult for you, Constable,
on so many levels, but I will not have
my authority questioned and my case undermined,
[ism-mt
= Perfectly, sill,
- Good.
Let me know when you're finished.
I'll take charge of the evidence from there.
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(mm mm)
# If I could hold you #
M? ll$
# And let the fear rage on #
# Cling to each other in the eye of the storm #
# Eye of the storm, eye of the storm #
# If I could reach, only for a second #
# I could reach you #
# And let it all go to hell #
# Hold on together till we go there as well #
# Go there as well, go there as well #
# 'Cause I know I could never be what you need #
# Never see what you see, never be #
# Anything more than just somewhere to run to #
# When you're scared to come to #
NEH-anemia, $
# I won't be anything more #
- [Cerys] Prison Van's arrived.
- Mrs. Howells?
Hayden SW anus“, Hayden.
- Nice to meet you.
Ymlrjunier?
- Colleague, Cerys Jones.
- Listen, we're prepared to consider a realistic offer,
manslaughter, on the grounds of provocation.
- No thank you.
- Four or five years versus life, Faith.
- Mrs. Howells.
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- This was not a domestic argument that got out of hand.
The evidence will show that William Vaughan's murder
had all the hallmarks of a most deliberate execution,
committed by an unlikely, but ruthless,
and wholly unrepentant execuflonen.
- [Mr. Jones] There were frequent arguments, or cross words,
you might call it.
Months it had been going on.
- [Mr. Swancott] Mr. Jones, as their sole employee,
someone close to them both, how would you describe
the state of their marriage at the time
of Mr. Vaughan's death?
' [Mn Jones] Not happy?
Not at all.
- Will Vaughan had spent nearly five years
failing to get permission to build houses
on that 'IO-acre field.
- [Mr. Jones] Yes.
- He was flat broke.
- [Mr. Jones] Not my business to know.
- He didn't tell you.
- No.
- Oh, that's odd.
And you didn't guess?
Not even when he cut your hours and put you
on the bread line?
Did he ever tell you anything of a personal nature,
MIL
In the 'I5 years of working for him.
- [Mr. Jones] I can't say he did.
- What about Madlen Vaughan?
Was she a cold, quiet person?
- Oh no.
Madlen's always been very kind to me.
She's a good mother too.
- [Faith] Mr. Swancott described her
as a ruthless executioner.
- [Mr. Jones] No, no.
- Thank you.
(chickens clucking)
- [Mr. Swancott] You inherited 2595 of the farm
and your brother 7595, is that correct?
- Yes, but he ran the business.
- You must've been aware of the debts.
Did you advise him to sell the farm?
- He was putting in for the planning again, third time.
He was looking at over a million
when he cleared all the debts.
- [Mr. Swancott] And did Madlen Vaughan understand?
- Didn't she just.
Hopping mad, she was, the last time he was refused.
All set to buy a villa in Portugal.
- [Mr. Swancott] She told you this?
- [Mrs. Lewis] She had brochures on the kitchen table.
It was gonna be the high life.
- Did your brother want a villa?
- All Will cared about was the farm.
It's not in her blood, is it?
She wanted out.
Wanna .
Spending money.
K music)
(gate creaking)
- Something I'm failing to understand, Mrs. Lewis,
is how your brother was managing to get by
when his bank account was frozen.
N“; fleas?
Loan sharks, perhaps?
Mrs. Lewis.
Is there anything you should have told the police?
Maybe you should tell the jury now.
- Nu; Md.
- Answer the question, please.
- My husband and I lent him 20,000 pounds.
- This loan, was it secured against anything?
- [Mrs. Lewis] No.
- No, what was it then?
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On a failing business?
Must be nice to have that sort of money to waste.
- He's my brother.
Was.
- If Madlen Vaughan is convicted of murder,
she stands to inherit nothing.
The whole estate will go to her son, Dyfan.
(sheep bleating)
You're Dyfan's legal guardian, is that right, Mrs. Lewis?
- What are you accusing me of?
- I'm just establishing the position.
The jury can make of it what they will.
Thank you.
- Fucking brilliant.
(sheep bleating)
- [Faith] Two sets of fingerprints.
Hers and her husband's?
- That's all I found.
- So if a third person fired the gun?
- Then they must have been wearing gloves.
- Gloves, pretty logical, really.
If you're gonna shoot somebody.
- Yeah.
- Yes.
Yeah.
Two shots fired at a range of 4O feet.
Two wounds neatly grouped five inches apart.
That requires careful aim, a steady hand.
A lot of practice.
And hit square in the chest.
You could almost call it professional.
- [Dr. Collins] Competent, certainly.
- And the bloodstain on her coat cuff.
For all we know, there could've been blood on the grass,
where she stooped down to pick up the gun.
- I suppose so.
- Mm-hmm.
Thank you, Dr. Collins.
- [Bailiff] All rise.
- All they've got is a circumstantial case,
no compelling motive.
- [Cerys] This business about the villa.
- It was just a bit of fun.
Can't believe that's what she thought of me.
- My point is, could, well, could Hanna have,
does she know where the gun's kept?
- (let.
(knocking)
- We've got reasonable doubt, but that's not enough.
- No.
- What about Madog Jones, hmm?
I bet he can bloody shoot.
- Yeah, but why would he protect Madlen?
- Shit.
RhodrFs prescription.
Mum
- Yeah, I've got to go pick it up.
- Faith, you can't go now!
- [Mr. Swancott] She'll run out of luck soon enough.
- And if she doesn't?
Just excuse me for a minute.
K music)
- Thank you.
Lovely.
Perfect.
(keyboard clacking)
- Yes sir.
- Detective Inspector Breeze.
Swansea CID.
I'd like to ask you a few questions.
(car door closes)
- Samson's have had coming in from Rosslare.
Warn the others.
Paying any more bloody fines, then I need you
to do a Dublin run tomorrow.
- Can't do it.
We agreed shifts at the start of the month.
=ll@f1§]]] elyheacl,
- Yeah, you can have my notice.
I got a little girl at home.
- Oh.
Just a regular family guy.
And how's Faith buying that?
Doesn't seem to be working yet, does it?
I should be careful what I say.
You might just put out another contract on me.
- Why don't you leave her alone?
Let me clear what she owes.
I want to set things right.
- She's standing by her man, Steve.
I think you might be wasting your time.
- I'll be the judge of that.
MW»
Sort me another driver for Dublin.
Clean that crap off that truck, you're showing us up.
K music)
- [Cerys] Are you trying to give me a heart attack?
- Bloody chemists.
I had to try several.
- Faith, if you're having a crisis.
- No, I'm not having, I'm here.
I'm here.
I'm fine.
And I have an idea.
My lord, before we proceed with the next witness,
the defence would like to recall Mr. Madog Jones
on a point of clarification.
- Unless you have a specific objection, Mr. Swancott?
- No, my lord.
- [Judge] Very well, please recall Mr. Madog Jones.
- [Faith] Mr. Jones.
Are you a good shot?
- Not bad.
- You've been firing a gun most of your life, I expect.
- [Mr. Jones] Yes.
- [Faith] Madlen Vaughan, is she a good shot?
- [Mr. Jones] I wouldn't know.
I've never seen her with a gun.
- You've never seen her with a gun.
You've never seen Madlen Vaughan with a gun.
That's quite a significant admission, Mr. Jones,
especially this late in the day.
It makes me wonder why you didn't mention it
in your statement to the police.
MIL
- They didn't ask me.
- We need the whole truth.
Did you have something to hide?
- Yes.
Before I went to market, I heard her yelling at him.
She was saying "who is she" over and over.
- [Judge] Mrs. Vaughan was repeatedly yelling, "who is she?"
- Nu; Md.
- Mr. Jonesfis evidence is evidence only
of the words spoken by Mrs. Vaughan,
not of what she may have meant when she yelled "who is she."
- [Faith] No further questions, my lord.
- It was in March.
Will Vaughan came to me for advice on how his assets
might be divided in the event of divorce.
- [Mr. Swancott] Was he intending to leave his wife?
- He didn't specifically say that.
- Then what advice did he want, specifmally?
- Well, he was aware that if things worked out
with the field, he'd stand to make a lot of money,
and he wanted to know how to protect it.
- So he was seeking ways to conceal his assets.
- He wouldn't be the first.
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- Mr. Howells, was there any suggestion from Mr. Vaughan
as to the reason for his marital unhappiness?
Another woman, perhaps?
- My lord, leading the witness.
- Mr. Howells, please answer the question,
but please ignore counsel's suggested answer.
- He did confide in me that there was a very dark side
to her character that she kept hidden, unpredictable rages--
- Now it's hearsay and innuendo.
Does Mr. Swancott think that the laws of evidence
don't apply in this court?
- Mrs. Howells, I will again make clear to the jury
that the evidence is only of what Mr. Vaughan may have said,
not that the words are necessarily true.
- I see.
They really don't.
- Mrs. Howells, do you have any questions of this witness?
- Yes, I most certainly do. (clears throat)
Mr. Howells, as Will Vaughan's solicitor,
I'm sure you feel very loyal towards him.
- Of course.
- A dishonest man, attempting to hide
his money from his wife and child.
- I was merely advising him on the law.
- Do you new regret advising him the way you did?
- It's not a question of regret.
"Mum.
- Yes, hiding the truth.
Thank you very much, Mr. Howells, you've been most helpful.
Wig)
If you won't trust me, Madlen, I can't help you.
You said "who is she."
What did you mean?
Life imprisonment.
Call it 'I5 years.
How old will Dyfan be, 24, 25?
Right.
We shall you in the morning then.
Gerys?
- There were pictures in the post.
Photographs.
She was young.
Blonde.
They were in the car, all over each other.
- All right, any idea who sent them or took them?
- Mach“?
- I told him to choose, her or me.
And I left.
I didn't shoot him.
- What did you do with them?
- I put them on the fire.
- Was there any more?
Nobody, nobody is to find out about these photographs,
do you understand me?
Which means, Madlen, you can't go into the witness box.
- They'll think I've got something to hide.
- You have.
I'll see you in the morning.
Gerys?
(knocking)
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Bellesks
I knew it, I bloody knew that she was hiding something.
- Okay, we need to talk, I'm buying us a drink.
- No, no thank you.
Shh,boHocks.
- Evan.
Have a seat.
Mam.
Quite a performer.
There's even an outside chance she might win,
which would be a shame, because Madlen Vaughan
is definitely guilty.
(mm)
Did you ever try and win an argument at home,
or did you sit it back and wait for it all to blow over?
I bet it's worth it, though.
- I'm sorry.
Did you come here to talk about my marriage?
- She skipped lunch today.
Went to run a little errand.
20,000 in used notes.
The shop owner issues a back-dated receipt for a Rolex,
which he then buys back, minus a cut.
At least I think that's how it works.
He wasn't exactly desperate to help.
Yeah, I think I might wait until the verdict
and then see what she's got to say for herself.
Unless you've got something for me?
Nnevnamnm
At least if she's in jail, then Steve Baldini
won't be able to get his hands on her.
(mm)
K music)
Your concerns about motive may have been allayed, Constable.
It seems Will Vaughan may have been playing away.
Speaking of motive, what can you tell me about
Mrs. Howellsfis relationship with one Gael Reardon?
- [Constable] I wasn't aware she had one.
- There's a whole intelligence file in Swansea.
- [Constable] We're just a local station.
- Stand by.
I may have a job for you later.
- Hello Lisa.
Marian.
- [Marion] I thought you had a job in a dress shop?
- Yeah, part time at the moment, off-season, you know.
- You haven't had much luck since your divorce, have you?
- And how are you coping, on your own?
Must be hard with Evan away.
- Faith hasn't got time for anything.
- Well, there's the murder trial, you must be proud of her.
Lovely, thanks, I don't need a bag.
Yeah, she's doing really well.
Single mother, isn't it?
- Is she?
- Yes.
Unfortunately, I've got to do the shagging for both of us.
I do my best.
Take care now, all right?
(grunting)
- And again.
Nu»
Mina,
mm)
All right, you win, hang on.
Yeah?
Hiya, yeah?
Fmiiflh?
Yeah, we're still at the beach.
Lovely.
There we are, I'll speak to you later, okay?
Bye-
Angie, your dad's here, look.
- Arthur.
Thanks.
- [Arthur] She's good as gold, no trouble at all.
- Yeah, you're good with them.
I'd like to invite Alys to our house,
but well, you know, it's complicated.
- Oh yeah.
MM”
' [Angie] Yeah.
- Got everything?
- [Arthur] See you later, Angie.
Buh-bye.
- Thanks.
Bye-
(Arthur groaning)
- [Arthur] Alys.
You okay?
What's up?
- Do you think Mom's gonna take Dad back?
- Oh.
Well, I dunno, it's like this, isn't it?
Well, there good bits and bad bits in everyone, isn't there?
Well, your mum, she sees the good in everyone,
doesn't she, yeah?
- You don't, do you?
- Well, I don't know.
Hey, I like Angie.
She's a lovely girl, nice.
Come on, let's get back to the gang.
Come on, it's freezing.
Game
dimming,
(with music)
- [Steve] ls Alys all right?
- She doesn't want her dad to come home.
- It's tough when someones been away.
Mum.
- Why don't you ever talk to her mum?
- It's complicated.
- Do you love her?
(MW)
mm,
You hungry?
Burger?
"Mum
- It's a court case, anything can happen.
- That's it, that's your advice?
Rename
Him.
I understand the risk, but if I was you,
I'd put her in the box.
Juries don't like silence.
- Oh, that's a great idea.
Then she'd have to admit that she received photographs
of her husband with another woman,
minutes before he was shot.
- Why would she do that?
- The whole truth, Evan.
A little thing called ethics.
- It's a street fight, Faith.
If you want to defend a murder and win, there's no easy way.
You've gotta kick and bite, gouge, scratch your way
to a not guilty.
Nice lawyers, good people, they get their clients
sent to jail.
It's just the way it is.
You better go.
Have you been seeing Steve Baldini?
- No.
Mn».
Evan, you're hurting me.
Mum
mum
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mm,
=E@@1s9@11 mu
- Whoops-a-daisy. (laughing)
mam.
- All right, 25 lovely thousand
will hit your account first thing tomorrow morning.
- Marvelous.
Thank you.
- Well, cheers.
- Cheers.
- Here's to the next time.
(glasses clink)
(chuckhng)
- Ah, sorry.
Hi.
- Madlen's not giving evidence.
We can't take the risk.
Wig)
He'll shred her to pieces.
- [Cerys] Yeah, I've been thinking about this.
- I've made my decision, Cerys.
I'm sticking to it.
K music)
(Nu!
Game
= [WW1] Alia, .,
- [Anya] Your other half?
- Oh, god no, work.
I'm single, more or less.
- Snap-
(chuckhng)
- [Faith] Sorry I'm late.
(door closes)
Had to go to Hong Kong.
[HI
Hong Kong hut.
All right?
[HIE hall-anal!
- Good, yeah.
Arthur's upstairs, he's putting Rhodri to bed.
- [Faith] Oh, right.
- [Arthur] Oh, he's a little beggar tonight.
I think he might be teething.
- I'll be up now.
Try him with his new book?
- Babe, do you want any carrotjuice?
- [Faith] Oh, you are hilarious.
- Yeah, as if.
- Where have you been, then?
I haven't seen you in days.
Your sugar daddy, is he busy tonight, is he?
- It was just a drink.
- Yes, I've heard that one before, darling.
Do you know what he did today?
He stuck the knife right in.
- [Lisa] Marion!
Marian, hells.
- The worker returns.
How was my Evan?
I'd visit more often if I could.
- I don't know how many times I've offered, Marion.
Your Evan is just fine.
- Take away, is it?
- Yeah, yes it is.
You are more than welcome to join us.
- [Marion] Thank you.
- [Faith] I'm sure we can spare some pork balls.
(WWW!)
- [Marion] Would you like me to fetch some plates?
- On it, Marion.
- No, we've learned how to use knives and forks
in this house now, Marion, who'd have thought it, huh?
Who!
Did you just come out of my bedroom, Marion?
- The window was open.
I just closed it.
(Rhedri (Wm)
- Oh, hang on.
I'll deal with this.
Hal?)
Marian.
- [Lisa] Marion, some wine?
- Such a shame she doesn't have time to cook.
(crunching)
Minimum
Wm,
Thank you, Faith.
- There's no hairs in mine tonight.
They must have had an inspection.
(NW mm»
- Your mother's always had a sense of humour.
It's the first thing your father ever said about her.
"I've met this funny girl."
(laughing)
- [Megan] Why did Granny say that Daddy could stay
at her house when he gets out of prison?
- [Faith] Did she say that?
Oh, she's a funny one, isn't she?
- [Megan] Where would he stay?
Alys got the spare room.
- Well, we'll think of something.
And don't listen to Granny, okay?
Megs.
We'll put him in the shed with the spiders.
(Wm)
(laughing)
Would you like that?
Would you like to join him in there?
Would you?
Right, um
Okay, you gotta promise me that you will stop worrying.
Is that a promise?
= .
- No, not an okay, is it a promise?
(laughing)
A promise.
Good night, my presh.
Night-night, night-night, watch the bed bugs don't bite.
Hey, you were supposed to be sleeping, big boy.
WWW
Good boy.
Snuggle in.
Night-night.
Sum
(knocking)
Night-night, Alys.
K music)
(banging)
("mm Warm)
(fire crackling)
- All yours.
- Am I permitted to know the purpose of this operation, sir?
- Not at this stage, Constable.
Strictly a CID matter.
90'
Wig)
(knocking)
You've got an hour, mate.
Car's waiting.
# How long #
# Before the rain stops pouring #
# The sun comes out again. #
# How long #
# Before the storm stops raging #
# And silence is at play #
# I've lived #
# And I've loved #
# Will I feel again #
$ll$
# How long #
# Before my love just stops #
- ls there anything you wanna tell me?
# How long, tell me how long #
# Must I keep on running #?
# Before it gets too far #
# How long, tell me how long #
# Must I keep rebuilding #
# Something torn apart #
# How long, tell me how long #