♪ The police consultancy keeping you busy?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Took a bit of getting used to, but I'm doing the job on my own terms now, so... And it's 3 years since you lost Kate and Ella.

Yeah.

Any more sightings?

Sightings?

You were concerned about-- I think you saw her, Ella, on more than one occasion.

I--I don't know.

I think it just happens by chance sometimes.

I find myself back somewhere I've been with Ella, and for a second, it's like the whole thing never happened, you know.

Cases like these are well-documented.

I can accept that Kate is gone, but-- You lost a child, Alex.

Some people never lose hope of seeing them again.

Man: Stay down!

[Alarm blaring] No!

No!

Stay back, here.

What are you looking at?

[Glass shatters] Stay back!

[Indistinct shouting] Man: Go, go, go, go!

[Woman screams] [Alarm blaring] Stay down!

Quick!

Run!

Move!

Move!

Move!

Get on!

I'm on!

[Sirens in distance] Police!

Get down!

Man: Police!

Carol: Down!

Get down!

[Echoing] Get down!

[Theme music playing] ♪ [Indistinct police radio chatter] Hi.

OK. Darren.

This is Harry Bentham, ma'am, owner of the business.

DI Farman.

I'm running this case.

How soon can I get in there?

Forensics won't be finished for a while yet.

We'll need you to come to the station and provide us with an inventory of anything that's missing.

Oh, absolutely.

Whatever it takes.

Carol: Good.

Is there a back door or...?

It's just through that arch over there.

Thanks.

Ooh.

They made quite a mess, a mess we can work with.

Unlikely we'll lift any fingerprints.

Assailants were wearing gloves.

Two high-res cameras, one of which appears to be broken.

I'll get a tech team to examine what footage we do have, but all three of the assailants were wearing motorcycle helmets.

It's got to be the same gang.

This time, things didn't go quite to plan.

We lifted traces of blood from this smashed display case.

It must be from one of our assailants.

We'll do some analysis for genetic markers, see if it gives us any matches.

Any other leads we can work with?

The shop was fitted with an intruder spray.

It was activated when an employee pressed a panic button.

We've got a couple of shoe treads.

The clothes would have been covered with it.

A DNA signature that would tie them to the crime scene.

They are effectively marked men.

[Siren in distance] Carol: You've been arrested on suspicion of a criminal offense, a raid on a jewelry shop on Menton Street, which took place this morning at 9 a.m.

Suspect: I want to see a doctor.

You've had a thorough medical assessment.

You've been signed off as fit to be interviewed.

I could have been killed.

You were absconding from a crime scene.

I was nowhere near that robbery.

Carol: We've got witness statements that attest to 3 assailants leaving the shop in question, one male suspect who matches your description.

That could be anyone, though, couldn't it?

Two other suspects unaccounted for, one of which was your mate and who left you behind.

Goodwin: We believe this robbery was gang-related to the lads living in Framley.

3 similar raids in the past 12 months.

You gonna pin those on me, too, yeah?

We only need to charge you with this one.

And the level of violence that was used in this robbery-- possessing offensive weapons.

I mean, you're looking at a sentence of at least 10 years.

10 years?

But, I mean, no one was gonna get hurt.

I don't think a jury would see it that way, Ryan.

Someone paid you to do this job.

You tell us who's behind this.

What's in it for me?

Carol: The fact that you cooperated would be on record with the CPS, and that might hold some bearing when it comes to pressing charges.

You need to give us some names, Ryan.

[Knock on door, door opens] Rebecca Bayling.

Defense brief.

I'm requesting this interview be suspended until I have an opportunity to confer with my client.

Carol: But he's already been briefed by a police station representative.

An unfledged, sleep-deprived paralegal.

It's entirely your call.

Yeah, I want her.

I'd like some time alone with Mr. Stanford.

I will, of course, require full disclosure.

♪ [Birds squawking] [Phone ringing] [Ring] [Ring] Ridley.

Yeah, yeah, I'll be there as soon as I can.

[Hangs up] ♪ Man: Cheers, love.

Keep the change.

[Cash register beeps, clatters] You look wiped out, Mum.

Been on my feet all day.

Well, go on up.

I can manage.

Just a Coke, was it, Donna?

I'd kill for a rum in it.

Everything all right?

Police pulled in Ryan this afternoon.

Robbery in town.

They're saying someone tipped the police off.

And you think it was Ryan?

I don't know what to think, Tash.

I mean, maybe someone's got to him.

Look, I know I haven't been around for a while, but if you ever need to talk, I'm here.

[Door opens] [Indistinct chatter, laughter] Man: Belly's rumbling, lads.

Second man: You need to feed yourself, boy.

Goodwin: Ryan Stanford.

Pulled him in connection with the latest robbery.

He was all set to give us some names before his brief arrived and advised him not to.

If we can get Ryan to talk, we could probably shut down the whole operation.

Right.

But if you want my take on this, you charge him with the robbery and then get him remanded in custody.

Buys us some time.

I got his hearing set up for tomorrow morning.

That intel on the robbery, it wasn't on the mark.

That's the reason we brought you in.

You need to get a handle on your source.

OK. [Line ringing] Voice on recording: Please leave a message after the tone.

[Hangs up] ♪ [Church bell chiming] Your bail is conditional.

You'll need to reside at your grandfather's address till your trial date is confirmed.

Understood?

Understood.

Heya.

Thought they were gonna lock you up.

Thanks for the vote of confidence.

I didn't mean that.

Let's just get out of here, yeah?

I called Frank.

Told him you got bail.

He's so pleased to see you back home.

Ryan.

Ryan!

[Scoffs] ♪ [Loud thud] He was run down in a side street a few minutes' walk from the magistrate's court.

Suspected hit and run.

-Any witnesses?

-Not that we know of.

His girlfriend was with him when they left her here, and, apparently, Ryan took off without warning.

How the hell did he get bail?

His brief advised him to plead not guilty.

When the case went to trial, she was very persuasive.

Rebecca Bayling.

Hardly a typical duty solicitor, is she?

We need an update ASAP.

Our intel on the ground.

Absolutely.

I'm on it.

Chris, will you follow up on forensics ASAP?

Comfort, hand those out.

Right.

Operation Limestone.

Goodwin: Mr. Ridley's been across this operation for the past few months.

He'll be assisting with this case on a consultancy basis.

OK, so, Operation Limestone-- an ongoing investigation into a series of violent robberies with suspected links to organized crime.

We have a group of potential suspects under surveillance.

Er, no breakthroughs as of yet until yesterday morning's arrest of Ryan Stanford.

Have a look at the mug shots there.

Known associate of Liam Manley, one of our prime suspects.

Ryan was all set to talk.

And then this morning, he was killed in a hit and run.

Darren: Possible reprisal killing.

We could be looking at one of their own.

Ridley: Yeah, you'd think they'd be keeping their heads down at this point.

Carol: The stolen items will be fenced and sold on to clients, usually abroad.

Goodwin: These lads on bikes are strictly small-timers.

Still need to find out who's pulling the strings.

It's the middlemen.

They never get their hands dirty, do they?

Goodwin: What else did the robbery give us?

Darren: Mopeds were stolen.

Tech are working on Ryan's phone.

CCTV?

There was one camera that was out of action in the shop.

Oh.

That was convenient.

Darren: We've spoken to the owner--Mr. Bentham.

He runs a chain of jewelry shops.

Ridley: Harry Bentham?

Carol: What, do you know him?

Yeah.

A bit of a face about the club.

Darren: So, this tip-off we received on the robbery.

It didn't come from Ryan Stanford.

That intel was gathered from an anonymous source.

Look, our number-one priority is finding out who killed Ryan Stanford.

So, let's run with the probability that these two crimes are connected.

This is now a murder inquiry.

Let's go.

Wendy: Injuries were consistent with a hit and run, multiple fractures to the right femur and pelvis, severe internal bleeding.

Whoever ran him down was traveling at some speed.

Could have been a random accident.

Wendy: Acceleration marks on the road.

Vehicle drove straight at him.

No deviation.

Ridley: So, this was premeditated.

Carol: No cameras, no witnesses.

Most hit and runs leave behind some paint evidence.

His clothing was tested for residue traces.

We found flecks of white paint on Ryan's trousers, and they were contaminated with dirt and grease.

But if we can match it to a paint code on the database... Carol: It could give us some leads to the make and model of the vehicle.

Wendy: We'll do some IR analysis.

It's the undercoat layer structure that gives us all the answers.

And white paint is notoriously uniform.

So we shouldn't get our hopes up.

I'll keep you both updated.

Thanks, Wendy.

[Indistinct police radio chatter] [Door closes] Yes, premeditated, but it's not your typical gangland hit, though, is it?

You don't seem too convinced.

Well, I'm keeping an open mind.

You spoken to Ryan's girlfriend yet?

-I'm heading there now.

-Oh, I'll tag along.

♪ [Knock on door] Donna: We were leaving court just after the hearing.

Ryan said he had somewhere he needed to be.

He didn't say where he was going?

Not that I remember.

OK. Well, in case you do.

How long had you and Ryan been together?

Couple of years now.

Moved in with his granddad when I found out I was pregnant.

-How many weeks?

-19.

It's a boy.

Ridley: Yeah.

It's good of him to take you in, wasn't it?

Yeah, well, Ryan grew up here.

They've always been close.

This is really gonna finish Frank.

[Crying] It's OK. [Crying] Carol: We're sorry for your loss, Mr. Stanford.

There's plenty that'll be glad to see the back of him.

When did you last speak to Ryan?

A couple of days ago.

He'd been arrested.

Did you know he'd been involved in those robberies?

He made a promise to us when Donna got pregnant.

He swore blind that he'd turn his life around.

It's the only reason I agreed to take her in.

I understand Ryan grew up here with you and your wife.

That's right.

Pat and me.

She's passed on.

Ahem.

We did the best for the lad... but he was always a handful.

Ridley: Yeah.

Not much for them in this town, is there?

Frank: Ryan going with a bad crowd.

Ridley: Yeah.

Anyone in particular we should be talking to?

Donna: I swear he started kicking, Frank.

He knows something's wrong.

Do you recognize this face?

A close-knit town like this.

Word'll soon get around that you've been here.

We only want to find who killed him, Mr. Stanford.

Liam, Liam Manley, Ryan's best friend.

What a piece of work he is.

Any idea where we might find him?

He drinks in the Bridge Inn... pub just off the high street.

OK. We will need someone to come in and make a formal ID of Ryan's body.

Next of kin.

♪ She knows more than she's saying.

Oh, definitely, yeah.

You won't get much from anyone around here.

You know, code of honor and all that.

Time we questioned Liam Manley.

Yeah, well, it's best I'm not seen around the Bridge Inn, that's for sure.

We don't want to put our source at risk.

Exactly.

Maybe you should take Darren as backup, you know.

Still looking out for me, are you?

It's a habit I'm trying to break, yeah.

Give me a leg up this hill.

[Indistinct chatter] We're looking for Liam Manley.

Pool table.

[Laughter, indistinct chatter] DI Farman, Copelton Police.

We're investigating a robbery that took place in Allerton yesterday morning.

What are you talking to me for?

Well, I'd like to know where you were.

I would have been in here.

At 9:00 at morning?

One of the fridges was on the blink.

Liam fixed it for me.

Let's take this outside, shall we?

Ryan Stanford was murdered this morning.

So I heard, yeah.

So, where were you at the time?

Decorating job, one of those big houses over in Lostock.

I heard you and Ryan were best mates.

I hadn't seen much of him lately.

Is that your van?

It's a company van.

Well, you must be insured to drive it.

And what if I am, yeah?

Just checking.

We done here?

For now.

No sign of any damage.

I still think we should run those plates and check up on that decorating job as well.

Something tells me he is lying through his teeth.

Harry: Right.

I'm not joking.

And there it is.

It's the stallion.

The Italian stallion.

[Laughter] Sorry.

Am I interrupting?

Didn't expect to see you so early.

No, no.

Uh, job came up, so, sadly, I won't be able to do my spot tonight.

Oh, well, a bit of notice would have been nice.

I know, Annie.

You know I hate letting you down, but it is important.

Fine.

I'll make a few calls.

Uh, you should try that, uh, that girl we booked last week.

You know, younger vibe.

Never hurts to mix things up a bit.

See you're drowning your sorrows.

That robbery up in Allerton.

I heard that was one of your shops.

What robbery was this?

I didn't want to worry you with it.

I'm not made of glass, Harry.

Bunch of young lads on mopeds.

[Phone vibrates] We arrested one of them.

Lawyer gets him out.

Next thing we know, he's wiped out in a hit and run outside the courthouse.

Annie: Any idea who's behind it?

Well, we're not ruling anybody out at the minute.

Check you later.

♪ You're late.

♪ Yeah.

View's much nicer this time of the evening, isn't it?

Feels good to be able to breathe again.

That Ryan Stanford murder must be the talk of the town.

Eddie was arrested.

Team think it's connected with the robbery.

You know, I spoke to his girlfriend.

She was worried Ryan might have grassed.

Right.

Donna Burnside.

We were mates growing up.

She always thought the world of Ryan.

Not a sentiment you went along with.

[Scoffs] Ryan got Donna knocked up.

It's the only reason he stayed with her.

Never could keep it in his trousers.

Well, she's gonna need somebody to confide in, so... Yeah, I'll do some digging.

That intelligence you gave us on the robbery.

How did you come by that?

Group of Framley lads met up in the pub.

They'd been riding around on stolen bikes.

I could just tell they were planning something.

Did you put any names to the faces?

Yeah.

All in there.

Record of events to an evidential standard.

Ha ha ha!

Very good.

Ahh.

Two detectives came in the pub, and they were talking to Liam Manley.

Yeah, I know.

Liam's small-time.

He's no one special.

Even so.

You got close to him?

Yeah.

I'll keep you updated.

How is the backstory holding up?

Right, so, a short-lived career in the Army, Rifles, 5th Battalion, U.N. missions in Somalia, south Sudan.

And you came back... to bury my dad.

Is that the reason you left in the first place?

Let's just say we didn't get on.

Sorry to hear that.

I think I always wanted to prove I was better than him.

So, you decided to be a cop.

Well, I could have gone either way.

If I'd have stuck around in Framley, probably would've ended up with a record.

[Chuckling] Oh, yeah.

Still.

4 years... is a long time to be away.

Not long enough.

And what makes you so sure that they're gonna talk to you?

I know these people better than anyone.

Still.

The murder.

That's changed everything, hasn't it?

The stakes have been raised.

You might be the breakthrough I need.

Meaning?

Well... word on the street is it was Ryan who was leaking.

Puts me in the clear, yeah?

Buys us some time.

Tasha... mind yourself.

Yeah.

♪ I might be back late this evening, so, I'm just gonna kip on couch.

I don't want to wake Meadow up.

I could do with some support on the night for eats.

Have you been smok-- Has he been smoking?

Babe?

Yeah, yeah, I'll put in the extra hours at the weekend.

I'm gonna be late, too.

I've got football.

Geri: Looks like it's just you and me, beautiful.

Should we do some tummy time?

Yeah?

Carol: Oh, you might want to put her back down, babe.

We don't want to miss the sleep window.

Geri: She's only been up a couple of hours.

I know, but if we're gonna get the little sleep thief to sleep through the night, then we have to get her to stick to a sleep schedule.

Jack: Catch youse later, yeah?

Have a good day, love.

Have a good practice, Jack.

Women: Oh, the baby.

[Jack sighs] Geri: So, I've been thinking about going back to work.

Huh.

OK. My maternity leave's nearly up, and I could always teach lectures from home.

Yeah, well, that's good, because childcare is expensive, isn't it?

And Meadow's a bit funny with strangers.

I could always ask your dad for some help.

No, not gonna happen.

[Phone ringing] Uh, I've got to take this.

Sorry.

Yeah.

Ridley: I checked in with the desk sergeant.

Apparently, Ryan made a call when he was in police custody.

Phone is registered to a woman called Katharine Penrose.

I've sent you the address.

Black Hall Fold Stud.

Yep, that's the one.

I'll see you there.

OK. See you there.

Right.

I've got to go.

[Sighs] I'll see you later, yeah?

Love you.

Love you.

I love you.

Bye-bye.

[Kiss] Bye-bye.

Don't miss the nap gap.

Yes, I know.

[Door opens] It's just you and me.

[Door closes] Thought I might find you here, Frankie boy.

What do you want?

I came to offer my condolences.

You know, Ryan was my best mate.

You don't care about Ryan.

It's your fault he's dead.

Police were asking questions about those robberies, and someone must have give him the heads-up.

A lowlife like you?

They'll have already had you in their sights.

Be careful what you say, Frank.

Eh?

I'm not afraid of you, lad.

Well, maybe you should be.

♪ Hello.

DI Farman, Copelton Police.

We're hoping to speak with Katharine Penrose.

She'll be in the manager's office.

Other side of the jumping room.

Thanks.

♪ Woman: Door?

Man: Hang on.

♪ OK. Clear.

Woman: Top of the stairs.

Can't miss it.

Thanks.

Carol: We wanted to ask you some questions about Ryan Stanford.

Yeah, I heard Ryan was in some kind of trouble.

He was killed yesterday.

Hit and run.

I'm sorry to hear that.

How well did you know him?

As well as any of the other employees.

So, Ryan was working here?

Just for a few weeks.

A few odd jobs round the place.

Ridley: Really?

Just doesn't stack up.

We just arrested Ryan for his part in a robbery.

Yours was the mobile number he rang.

Ryan called to tell me he'd been arrested.

He wanted to know if I could help him.

I didn't think it was appropriate.

How long have you been running the stud?

My husband inherited the place.

It's been in the family for years.

Yeah?

Is your husband around?

Simon.

He's over in Ireland meeting buyers.

Won't be back until this evening.

Um, I'm actually expecting a visit from some owners, unless, of course, there's anything else.

Do you mind if we talk to some of your grooms?

Yeah.

Of course, if you think it might help.

Woman: If I'm honest, I never really liked him.

Bit of a chip.

What makes you say that?

Well, like he resented the Penroses' lifestyle.

The money, the spoiled kid.

Right.

Still, it's a-- it's an impressive setup, isn't it?

For those who can afford it.

85 acres of rail paddocks, summer grazing.

It all comes at a price.

And Simon Penrose, what involvement does he have with the stud?

He sees the stud as an expensive hobby.

Mrs. Penrose does most of the heavy lifting.

We know that Ryan called her the day before he was killed.

He followed her around like a lap dog.

Even saw him go up to the house a few times, usually when Simon was away.

So, what, are you saying that their relationship was more than just professional?

Why else would he keep coming back?

So, let's say Ryan had been playing away.

The odd romp in the hay with an older woman.

Yeah, Tasha did tell me he had a bit of a rep. Did Tasha mention anything about Liam Manley?

Only that he was small-time.

It's just she gave Liam an alibi at the time of the robbery and said that he'd been helping out at the pub.

She what?

She gave Liam an alibi?

She told me he was small-time.

She lied to me.

Why would she do that?

These are people that she grew up with.

Maybe she's too close to this.

No.

No, no, no, she must have had a reason.

She must have.

I mean, what the hell is she up to?

So, what are we gonna do?

Well, we're gonna keep a close eye on her, and we're certainly not gonna share any new intelligence with her until we know she can be absolutely trusted.

Carol: Mm.

♪ All right.

Got it.

Yeah?

♪ [Engine starts, tires screech] [Indistinct chatter] Ridley: Oh, Harry.

Harry: Ah.

Dropped in to give Daryl here an inventory of the stolen goods.

Insured to the value of 800k.

Seriously?

We just had a signature collection delivered, so, thieves got lucky.

Ridley: Didn't they just?

Darren: We're pursuing the new lines of inquiry.

We'll be making more arrests soon.

Oh, good.

Well, keep me updated.

Will do.

Daryl.

That insurance claim of Harry Bentham's.

It's got to be ringing alarm bells.

You think it might be an inside job?

[Sigh] You can never rule it out.

You said you knew Harry Bentham from the club.

Yeah.

He's been, heh, he's been hanging about with Annie, you know.

Annie's got a new man?

It's early days, you know.

Sounds like it might be a conflict of interest.

Well, I just think we should check him out.

That's all I'm saying.

Boss, I, uh, pulled out Rebecca Bayling's case history-- the lawyer that acted for Ryan.

She handled the conveyancing of cash purchases of a number of properties-- rental homes, vacant land plots.

They were bought by various shell companies, but one jumped out at me.

Check out the name of the company director.

Terence Michael Sansom.

Friends call him Terry.

Ridley: Born in Framley.

Made his money in haulage.

Goodwin: Perfect front for criminal activity.

Carol: We're gonna need more than that.

Goodwin: Take a look at his previous.

Arrested and charged 10 years ago for handling stolen goods in a robbery that cleared out the auction house.

Lawyers got him off on a technicality.

Goodwin: He was also questioned by the Dutch police in connection with the murder of a Rotterdam assayer 5 years ago.

No one was ever charged, but there were rumored connections to the Dutch penose.

Well, someone you wouldn't want to mess with.

And someone capable of Ryan's murder.

Think he's our fence?

Only one way to find out.

Let's get into it.

So, we wanted to ask you some questions about a man named Terry Sansom.

I advise him on managing his business assets.

Ryan Stamford's murder.

I'm assuming, as his brief, you've been brought up to speed.

I'm under no obligation to reveal details of any of my clients.

We could always do this down at the station.

Ridley: He gets arrested for his part in a robbery.

20 minutes later, you show up.

Which makes us wonder whether Terry tipped you off.

Rebecca: I don't need to answer these questions.

You give us confirmation that it was Sansom who called you.

Rebecca: Or what?

Or one word from the S.I.O.

and we're back in here with a warrant on the suspicion of your involvement with money laundering.

Well, that's a libelous accusation.

Either way, nobody's gonna touch you, and all your lucrative clients are gonna disappear.

Ryan did some work for him over at the depot.

Good.

Gets around, doesn't he?

I got a call saying that he'd been arrested.

Right.

So, if he gives us some names... risk is you're gonna be implicated.

I'm just a lawyer who's good at her job.

Did you speak to Sansom personally?

He really wouldn't have been that stupid.

We might need you to confirm that on the record.

This conversation never took place.

You go after Sansom, you'll be chasing shadows.

Well, you better hope so.

Because if we find any evidence connecting Terry Sansom to those robberies... we're gonna bring you down with him.

Carol: Ryan Stanford.

Name ring any bells?

No, I can't say it does.

We were told he used to work here.

Well, he might have done some hours in the warehouse.

Somebody was saying that the haulage industry is struggling these days.

We adapt.

You know, streamline profit margins, pull in our hauls.

Apparently, there's a lucrative sideline in fencing stolen goods.

I'm a busy man.

Now, let's cut to the chase, shall we?

Ryan Stanford gets arrested for his part in the jewelry raid.

He's all set to talk, and he ends up dead the next day.

And you think I had something to do with it?

Well, we pulled up your record.

Diamond merchant in Rotterdam ends up with a bullet in the back of his head.

I was released without charge.

You were all over it, mate.

It's a premeditated hit.

You notice a pattern emerging?

Carol: What were your movements yesterday morning?

Terry: Took the day off.

Daughter's 10th birthday party.

So, if that's all there is, this is starting to feel like harassment.

You listen to me, Terry.

If we flag up that your business is a front for criminal activity, I'm sure customs would take great pleasure in shaking down every single lorry you've got out there.

This business is clean.

I bring a lot of money to this town, jobs, wages.

I'm one of the good guys.

So, unless you've got something on me, I think it's time you left.

He's right.

We've got nothing.

And now he knows we've got eyes on him.

Yeah, but sometimes, if you ruffle a few feathers, you know, it might throw up a few leads.

Thanks for meeting me.

It feels stifling being stuck in that house with Frank.

How's he bearing up?

I just feel like we're in the way.

You and the baby are all he's got left.

And that stuff they've been stealing, I ain't never tell you where it ended up?

Well, I wasn't going to ask.

You need to think about your future now.

Ryan's cut for that job.

I don't want anything to do with that money.

All right.

[Vehicle approaching] Donna: That fellow at Liam's work.

Callum Douglas.

Yeah.

He was parked in his van outside court.

I swear that's why Ryan took off.

Told anyone else about this?

Not on my life's worth.

He really scares me, Tash.

Callum: All right, Donna?

Tash: She's been better.

Well, you know what they say about a rat.

You need to catch it and put it down.

It's the only way to deal with vermin.

Ryan didn't rat on anyone.

I don't remember asking you.

Leave it, Cal.

Turns up like a bad penny.

4 years fighting for king and country.

Which regiment was it again?

I said, leave it.

Catch you later, yeah?

We'll send a whip round for the kid.

You're priceless.

You know that?

You coming?

In a sec, yeah.

I don't know what you see in him.

Callum?

Ah, he's harmless.

I really should get back.

-What's the hurry?

-I need to get back.

-Hey, there's no rush.

-I've got a pub to open.

[Chuckles] See you tonight?

Maybe.

Maybe.

Maybe.

OK.

But just, um, make sure you watch your back, yeah?

♪ Darren: Ridley, I, uh, did some digging into Harry Bentham.

Oh, yeah.

He bought 10,000 shares for half a million in a mining company called Bentham Rough Diamonds.

-Wow.

-Yeah.

But within 4 days, the share prices dropped by 40%.

He would have lost a packet.

Yeah, he's gonna be wanting to claw back some of those losses, isn't he?

Mm.

Should we be looking at this guy as a suspect?

I'm certainly not ruling him out.

In this line of inquiry, do you run it past the S.I.O.?

Oh, yeah.

Absolutely, Darren.

Hey.

Annie told me I'd find you here.

Ahem.

Well, the longer the shop stays closed, the longer I'm losing money.

Losing money?

Yeah.

Those shares you bought took a bit of a tumble, didn't they?

[Scoffs] You've been checking up on me.

Huh.

Just following the leads.

You don't seriously think that I was in on this?

Oh, come on, Harry.

I know a chancer when I see one.

Hey, wait a minute.

This shop is gonna need a complete refit.

My staff are too frightened to come back to work, so, it really would not be worth the aggravation.

Mm-hmm.

You ever come across a bloke called Terry Sansom?

Off the record?

If it needs to be.

Yeah, sure.

I've heard his name.

At the trade fairs.

You want a bit of knockoff bling?

He's your go-to man.

He's got a big haulage company, though, hasn't he?

Yeah.

It's got to be a front.

Perfect way to move stolen merchandise.

You think he's involved in all of this?

He's what's known as a person of interest.

Well, he'll need to shift the stolen gear pretty damn quick.

Young lad's just been murdered.

What makes you think he'd go anywhere near it?

Well, high-end items like these are usually stolen to order.

So, those clients will be looking for a return on their investment.

Right.

What about yourself, Harry?

Ever been tempted by the lure of dirty money?

Heh!

No.

Straight as a die.

That's me.

Just ask Annie.

I will.

[Phone vibrating] I've got to take this.

-Tasha.

-I got a name from Donna.

Callum Douglas.

He works with Liam Manley, that decorating business.

Never came up in our surveillance.

He was waiting for Ryan outside court the morning he was killed.

Got it.

Thanks.

Gonna scan you for SmartWater.

♪ Yeah.

I'm gonna have to swab that.

Carol: So, Callum, we found traces of liquid deterrent on your skin, a unique DNA code that can place you at that robbery.

We also found traces of your blood at the crime scene.

That injury that you're nursing on your arm.

Ridley: Your profile was already on the database.

Came back as a match.

There's enough evidence here to send you down.

So, why don't we start with the stolen jewelry?

Do you want to tell us where it is?

No comment.

Carol: We know that one of the assailants was Ryan Stanford.

I'm guessing that the third man was Liam Manley.

No comment.

Terry Sansom.

You know who he is?

-Never heard of him.

-Really?

Because we think he hired you to do those robberies.

No comment.

Where were you Thursday lunchtime, Callum?

Would have been working.

We can place your van in Allerton around the time that Ryan Stanford was murdered.

Drove into town, get some block paving sealant.

That place on Clarence Street.

We have a witness places you outside the magistrate's court.

That's a 10-minute drive from Clarence Street.

She must have got that wrong.

Carol: We never said they were a she.

So, you're worried Ryan may have given us your name.

You want to even the score.

I mean, someone with your reputation, I mean, that'd put the frighteners on anybody.

I just wanted to find out if I could still trust him.

Right.

10 minutes later, he winds up dead.

You seriously think I killed him?

Right now, it's not looking very good for you.

I had nothing to do with it.

I mean, you're already going down for these robberies.

If the word gets out you gave us Sansom, you know you're banged up in prison, you've got nowhere to run.

I'll never give you anyone!

I'm not a grass.

Ryan Stanford was a loose cannon.

It stands to reason that Terry Sansom would want him silenced.

So he gets you to do his dirty work for him.

Me and Ryan, we were just errand boys, bottom of the food chain.

Moved his stolen gear.

Took the money up to the stud farm.

Which stud farm is this?

Carol: Those visits Ryan paid to the stud.

If he were working as a gofer to Sansom-- Probably shifting some cash for Penrose.

Yeah, but Penrose is clean.

No history of anything remotely dubious.

Which makes him the perfect accomplice.

Yeah, but we've still got nothing that ties him to Terry Sansom.

Well, we better find something, then.

I've been called to give evidence at the Crown Court tomorrow, so I might be out of the loop for a couple of hours.

Fine.

I think we can manage without you.

Always a worry where you're concerned, Ridley.

Katharine: You are clever.

Where are you gonna... color blue?

His belly?

[Knock on door] Oh, who's there?

1, 2, 3.

Run and see Daddy!

Ha ha!

Hello, tiger!

Oh!

Shouldn't you be in bed?

He wanted to wait up for his daddy.

Well, I'll get him down.

OK. Come on.

Daddy's very tired from his trip, so, let's get you to bed, eh?

Yeah?

I expected you home hours ago.

Flight was delayed.

Right.

Come on.

I'll read you a story.

How about "The Very Hungry..." [Indistinct chatter] Police arrested Callum Douglas.

What did I tell you?

He's bad news.

I need you to make these disappear.

[Indistinct chatter] You swore blind you had nothing to do with those robberies.

I just told you what you wanted to hear, all right?

What am I supposed to do with them?

I don't know.

Dump them.

Hide them.

Just get rid.

That would make me an accessory.

Please, Tash.

You're the only one I can trust.

♪ [Car alarm is disarmed] [Engine starts] [Car receding] [Phone ringing] [Ring] [Ring] Allerton Bridge CID.

♪ Woman on radio: Elsewhere in the wider region, there's no reported problems on the motorway...

Didn't hear you come in last night.

Well, you keeping tabs on me now, are you?

Liam Manley is no good for you, Tasha.

You should have learned that by now.

You're the world's expert when it comes to unsuitable men?

I know your dad wasn't perfect, but it broke his heart when you left.

Still making excuses for him even now?

He's dead and buried, Tasha.

Isn't that enough for you?

He was the one man I was told to look up to.

Oh, he did his best.

4 years.

Not a word, no idea where you were.

And now you're back where you started, with him.

[Knock on door] Mind, out.

DC Lakhan, Copelton Police.

Is your daughter at home?

Got a warrant to search these premises.

Tash: Can't just walk in here.

Oi!

Darren: I need you to step aside.

Tash: Tell us what it is you're looking for.

Tasha's mum: Er, you can't go in there.

Bathroom clear.

Kitchen clear.

Woman: Come on.

Can you just be careful, please?

Officer: Boss.

How did these clothes come to be in your possession?

Tasha Walker, I'm arresting you on suspicion of assisting an offender.

You do not have to say anything, but it may harm your defense if you do not mention, when questioned, something which you later rely on in court.

Anything you do say may be given in evidence.

[Indistinct police radio chatter] Officer: Mind your head.

♪ ♪