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Get off me, let me out.

- No!
- Shut up!

I'm not telling
you again, shut the fuck up!

Stop, okay, just stop!
Listen...

Detective Inspector Fia Lucey!

If you knew the paperwork involved
in an off-duty arrest, you'd save us

all the hassle and
open the goddamn door now!

She was sick.

Yeah, just get the fuck out.

You all right love?
Yeah.

Fuckin' skanks!
The pair of yis.

Oh fuck!

Fuckin' stupid bitch.

Fuck sake.

You broke my fucking nose!

You're damn right I did.
Fuck you.

Numerous recommendations, a medal...
three undue force complaints in the

last year and we both know
you're here to take a little slap.

Now we didn't ask for you.

And I'm absolutely
certain you didn't ask for here!

Actually I did.

They gave me choices.

I thought it was time to come home.

Right, so, DI Fia Lucey is joining
us on a temporary secondment from

Dublin, I've assigned her to the
Roisin Hurley case, Roisin and her

were acquaintances back in the day,
so she's well placed to take it on.

We all know Roisin Hurley
has a habit of going missing.

What makes you say that?

Ah, she'd be drunk in a ditch
somewhere or in someone's bed

she's not supposed to be in.

Webster!
Sorry, Super.

Sometimes I use my gob the
way other people use their elbows.

Webster, a word in my office.

Right, who am I partnered with?

That'd be me.

Garda Cian Furlong,
nice to... meet you.

Marjorie!

It'll remind me to pray.

We need to pray James.

She's back.

The Lucey girl is back.

Does it feel good to be home?

It hasn't been home
for a very long time.

On your own or do
you have a... Divorced.

I know it must be
hard being back and all...

Why aren't you ahead?

Are you lazy or just incompetent?

You just arrogant or plain rude?

We're meeting Charlie Reid.

He's the one who called
in Roisin Hurley as missing.

She was last seen two nights ago at
a hotel function, with the manager

and part owner of...
Yeah, I remember.

I worked summers here in my teens.

Then you know what she's like then.

She's gone AWOL before, so
I'm sure we're just ticking boxes.

DI Fia Lucey.

Yeah, I remember you.

I heard you were back.

Already?

I'm sure you haven't
forgotten what small towns are like.

Roisin Hurley a friend of yours?

Old friend.

The thing is, she might
have fallen off the wagon.

She's done that before.

But I didn't see any signs of her
drinking recently, to be honest,

and she hasn't been answering
her phone, so it got me worried.

Right.

Let me show you up to her apartment.

Roisin's age?

48, same as myself.

Family situation?

Single.

She has a sister and a niece she
doted on, but they're in Australia

now and never come home.

Her mother passed
away about two years ago.

What was the event
you last had eyes on her?

Bill Maguire hosted drinks
for people involved in the whisky

festival, sort of,
you know, a thank you.

Bill has a share in the
hotel, owns the distillery too.

Any idea if anything
was bothering her?

Was she depressed?

She has had issues
with depression in the past, yeah.

How serious?

Roisin has taken
more than one overdose.

That's why I'm a bit worried.

Look, the thing is, she would have
alerted staff if she was going away.

Thanks Mr. Reid.

Garda Furlong will take
a statement from you now.

Please try and remember
anything that might be of use to us.

Donna says the CCTV hasn't worked
for months,

Roisin hadn't paid the
contractors.

Were you on duty that night?

Until 10.

Roisin took over herself then, she
would have been in and out of the

function, keeping
an eye on reception.

What's the time of her last entry?

Half ten, she made a
replacement key for a guest.

Did Ms. Hurley
seem inebriated to you?

She was stone cold sober, as far as
I could tell.

But once you get a reputation around
here,

well, it sticks with you for
life.

Right, here's my number if you
think of anything, anything at all.

Actually, there was hassle, outside
with Roisin and a young woman, she

was slim, brown
hair, early 20s I'd say.

Staff?

I doubt it, she was dressed
in jeans and a green sweatshirt.

Anyway, it's probably nothing.

It was just Roisin
and her for two seconds.

I didn't see her after that.

Right, we'll we
look into that, thanks.

A connection between you
and Donna I should know about?

Ah, she'd be wary of me, had a few
run-ins with her father and brother.

How do you remember Roisin?

Tough, no bullshit.

So I liked her.

I mean she was
definitely troubled, but...

I appreciated the offer of a
summer's job.

Especially when everyone in this
town

looked at their feet when I walked
past!

I'm assuming you've heard?

I heard.

Yeah!

Auntie Sandra!

Donal!

15 years since you
set foot inside this door.

Does that mean we don't have
to come to Dublin to see you now?

For a while anyway.

So they sent you back
home to face your demons.

I actually chose
to face them head on.

Or lose my job.

Sure all you did was
break some lowlife's nose.

Donal!

Sandra, tea is great,
but this is a big occasion...

I'm ahead of you husband!

Sure he'll never stop being a Guard,
checking in on the house, making

sure things are in order.

I miss her every single day.

All of them.

Yeah.

Lynette, what's that?

Sorry, I thought I buffed it Serena.

Hiya Bill.
Serena.

How's grandad doing Lynette?
I was sorry to hear his news.

They're trying a new type of chemo.

Thanks for asking Mr. Maguire.

I'll tell him you did.
Do.

Bill.
Charles, good to see you sunshine.

Now, what's the word on Roisin?

Nothing yet.

Jack Lucey's daughter's on the case.

You knew she was back?

Sure the whole town has heard.

She's asking about
Roisin's lovers and whatnot.

Good luck with that!

Usually she'd let me know if she was
heading out

to party with a guest though.

Party, is that what
they're calling it now!?

Did she call you or anything?

Serena, the pairing
menu for the buyers dinner...

I brought a bottle of the new
honey and thyme for you to try.

See what you think.

The festival.

Were either of ye up at the hotel

the other night for the Bill Maguire
thing?

Hey, I thought
this was a family visit!

It is, but I'm still on duty.

What do you want to know?

Where was the last
place you saw Roisin?

Maybe she was in out of the room,
but she wasn't out there saying

goodbye to her guests.

But that's Roisin for you.

How do you mean?

Ah I remember when she
was a young one, a bit wild.

Nice girl, then she
went downhill in her 20s.

Maybe the hotel was too
much for her on her young shoulders.

She always seemed
kind of sad to me, lonely.

Tell us, where have they
put you accommodation wise?

B&B for now, until
I find an apartment.

Your old room is
upstairs, same as you left it.

Ah no...
Not another word.

Absolutely, we'd love it.

Are you sure?
Of course.

Thanks.

Yeah?

Yeah, you'll have to collect me.

Jesus!

Any idea if she remained in
that spot, or have been further out

in the lake?

Ah, further out I'd say, given
the degree of bloat and soakage.

She would have drifted in on the
river flow

or generally like water
movement.

Can I?

Looks like she only took one blow.

It's the Lucey girl investigating
Roisin's death by all accounts.

Lucey?
Yeah.

Lucey, coming up 20 years now.

The house Lucey, all that?

She'll get to you no doubt.

Why me, it's been strictly business

between myself and Roisin for years
now.

Held a few classes for her in
the hotel gym, that's about all.

You're sure, nothing recently?

Nothing.
Drink it.

What was that for?

For a nephew of mine tapping
Roisin Hurley in the first place!

Cause of death, penetrative blunt
force trauma to the head,

a metal bar or heavy implement

and hit so violently she suffered
acute brain injury.

Her lungs were clear of water

so she was dead before she was put
in the lake.

Any idea how long
she'd been in the water?

Given the skin shrinkage on the
fingertips and body temp,

I'd say over 48 hours.

Alright, so not long after the
hotel function

and any sign of sexual assault?

Nothing, no sign of a struggle
either.

She was likely attacked from behind,

so could be she didn't see it
coming.

We're waiting on toxicology.

We got plastic fibres from a rope,

the type you see on practically any
boat.

I'm thinking tied to something heavy
to keep her under water and water

movement must have prised her loose.

So we're looking for someone
with a boat or access to a boat.

Well, the lake's pretty much a
thoroughfare these days, a lot

has changed since you grew up here.

My father was coroner back then.

Did you know her?

Yeah, a long time ago.

She was kind to me.

Must be someone she knew.

Someone she trusted.

It's rage or fear or
panic or maybe all three.

Any questions?

Did she suffer?

I can't say for sure, but given the
depth of the penetration I'd say it

was instant.

They fished a body from the lake.

Not our Chloe, the missing Hurley
woman.

I knew her disappearance
was different this time.

What's it say?

They found her body in the lake,

but her death is being treated as
suspicious.

They wouldn't say
that if it was a drowning.

You okay hon?

We go back... I don't know how long.

We fought like cats and dogs...

But we had fierce history, you know.

I'll miss her.

You'll be one of the few.

A lot of men are going to be
looking

into their cornflakes this
morning.

Wondering if the Guards are
going to knock on their door?

We'll start with boats
already moored on the lake.

There's a list of attendees at
the hotel function the night that.

Ms. Hurley disappeared.

I want everyone that attended to
be interviewed and cross-checked for

boat ownership.

Take their phone numbers and
cross-check with any numbers incoming

or outgoing to Ms.
Hurley's phone that night.

Collect any photographs that might
have been taken at the gathering.

We're looking for a young girl in
blue jeans

and a green sweatshirt in
particular, Ms. Hurley was seen

to have heated words with her,
apparently.

Forensics are already working on Ms.
Hurley's boat, Gannon, check in with

toxicology, see if we can determine
whether there was any alcohol in her

system that night.

Did she arrange to
meet anyone in a pub perhaps?

The Press will be given minimal
information, suspicious circumstances

blah, blah, blah, but they'll be
clamouring for more, given the high

profile of our victim locally.

Let's keep it respectful.

I'll set up an onsite investigation
base at the hotel with Garda Furlong,

we'll interview staff, guests,
check what meetings she attended in

the weeks leading up to her death.

Any CCTV footage from the hotel?

You double-checked?

Yeah, none of the internal or
external cameras were operational.

Hotel let the contract slide.

Right, well if she hadn't been paying
her bills

there could have been money
trouble,

maybe there were debts she couldn't
pay and someone lost their patience.

Right everyone, that's
enough to be getting on with for now.

Sorry Guard, sorry.

It's the son, he's
not right in the head...

..or the feet.

Larry Walsh and his son.

Donna's lot.

Like I said, scumbags!

Listen, do you mind
if I clock off for a bit?

I've to take my son to football.

Sure, it's not like we're
investigating a murder or anything!

That was uncalled
for, I put in the hours!

How much longer will I be here?

Stop asking me that.

In my five years those
doors have never closed.

I cannot reopen until...

Can you explain to Mr. Maguire?

The hotel remains
closed until I say so.

Hmm, I'll see about that.

Thank you.

Can I go home to my little girl?

Not yet, I'm afraid.

Look, I need a list of all the
paying guests

the night Roisin Hurley
disappeared.

Was she murdered?

That's what everyone's saying.

I can't disclose any information
about this investigation, I'm sorry.

But I really appreciate your help.

Yeah, I'll get your list.

Thanks.

Most of them were part-time that
night, still go to school, so I

doubt if any of them
ever even spoke with Roisin.

Do you think that girl
you saw could have been a local?

If she is, I've
never seen her before.

Alright, well we'll get a sketch
artist to draw up a composite.

Hey, you okay?
Sorry.

Newspapers, they just keep calling.

It's just like Ro was
a piece of meat to them!

Yeah.

You know, she could be kind.

Especially in the last few months.

She just seemed a
lot happier in herself.

Listen, why don't you tell me about
Ro's kind side over a cup of tea?

Actually scratch that, you strike
me more as a vodka and coke kind of

girl, am I right?

It's lemon, vodka and lemon.

I'm a single mum.

And everyone around here
thinks my family are scum.

But Roisin gave me the job.

Yeah, they can be very judgey
around here, that's for sure.

Is it how it was for you?

I remember you
from school, you know.

I was a few years down from ye.

You were fierce
on the camogie pitch.

But I remember seeing
you at lunchtime on your own.

Like me.

Well, I worked very
hard for people not to see that.

Any idea why Roisin
seemed lighter in herself?

She had taken to going somewhere
every Wednesday afternoon, and she

always came back smiling.

There were rumours
of her and Sean Maguire.

He's a fitness instructor.

I never saw anything though.

I better go.

Are you sure you didn't see anything?

Yeah, you, em, well, you just learn
to keep your mouth shut around here.

Be careful.

That's your lad there now isn't it?

That's him.

I've been watching
him, some footwork on him.

He'll make under 12 rugby
captain, you mark my words.

I think he prefers
the GAA to tell the truth.

Well you be a good father and make
sure he grows out of that, the rugby

will open more doors for
him in the long run, you'll see.

So where are we with
the Roisin sorry business?

You know I can't talk about an
ongoing murder investigation, Bill.

Bloody hell!

We've moved from
suspicious to murder then?

This will be her now.

Jesus, sorry!

Late for dinner
as if time never passed.

Oh, Fia, it's so good to see you.

I didn't realise you were waiting
for me, you should have gone ahead!

Sit your arse down
and get some food into you.

Aw thanks.

You look great!
Is that mine?

It is not!

Brown stew with kidneys
and dumplings to fatten you up!

No dumplings for you Donal.

Ah, that's terrible!

This must feel
like a bit of a mindfuck?

You can say that again!

How does it feel, being back?

Okay.

I just need to keep
the distance in my head.

Have you been up to the grave?
No, Jesus!

I might as well tell you.

We've been running archive pieces of
the paper, you know, days gone by.

The anniversary's coming up.

20 years.

Me being back stirs it all up.

There's a generation that'll never
forget, but I'll make sure they keep

details to a minimum.
It's okay.

I can't speak for national press.
I know.

You covering a murder here...
I get it.

Wake up.

Dad I'm home.

Fia?

Get the fuck out!

Can I get a quote from you DI Lucey?
Get out of here!

Must be strange being back after all
these years, a lot of mixed emotions

I'd imagine.

Get the fuck out of here!
All right, all right.

This is private property.

No, I'm on public property
here, that's private property.

I told you to get
the fuck out of here.

All right, Garda, all right.
Now!

Move it!

Why would they put her, of all
people, on the Roisin Hurley case?

She's a high ranking detective.

You're not from around here,
Elizabeth Lucey was my teacher.

She was a lovely person.

So you said, like 200 times!
Because I was devastated, Cian.

We all were, it's all anyone could
talk about for years, bloody bus

loads going up to
the house for a gawk.

Now there's
something new to talk about.

It's a joke her investigating
Roisin's murder, when everyone knows

her father killed
that Chloe Whelan girl.

They don't know that.

Oh, come on!

Their babysitter goes missing and
the next day Jack Lucey goes and

kills his family!?

The man was a
lunatic, a certified lunatic.

Schizophrenic.

It doesn't make you a
homicidal maniac. But it did.

Niamh, sometimes I really
wonder about you, you know that?

I'd have to care.

What's the thinking
with Roisin anyway?

Bound to be one of her
married men she pissed off.

You know I can't
discuss a case with you.

There's plenty you
don't discuss with me Cian.

One morning, just one morning,
can I have my muesli in peace?

Is it yourself?
It is, Fergus.

I took the chance that you'd still be
going out

there at night and here you are.

Look, I'm looking into
the Roisin Hurley murder case.

I was wondering if
you saw anything unusual?

A boat out at night that
you wouldn't normally see maybe?

No, time was it was just me and
maybe

your father's boat out at night.

There's all sorts these days.

Do you know, your father's boat, the
Lady Elizabeth, is still moored up

at the slip?
Yeah.

I figured it would be.

Here, you didn't see Roisin
Hurley's boat out four nights back?

Someone on board with her maybe?

No, not recently.

But a couple of months back, a
young one, there was a young one...

Slim girl,
long brown hair, early 20s?

That's her!

I remember her because she started
coughing mightily and then she had

to use one of them... inhalers.

Did it seem friendly,
like they were getting on?

Oh yeah.

Hey, come on, hop in, free
Gillies tour of all the new houses.

I'll take you up on that offer again.
Thanks Fergus.

Alright Fia.

Fergus Slattery saw the girl Donna
described, with Roisin, a couple of

months ago on her boat.

Something turned sour between
them,

we need to find out who she is and
why.

Yeah.

Listen, should we
be keeping Donna around?

She could be telling
her family anything we find.

My gut tells me that she knows
something more than she told us.

For some reason she's scared.

You have to eat.

Starve so.

This'll run out soon,
I won't be able to breathe.

Do you understand?

I've spoken with the funeral home,
I'll make sure Roisin gets a good

send off, once
they release the body.

What about the hotel?

It belongs to me now, we
agreed to will it to each other.

I never thought I'd say it.

But I will miss
that grouchy face of hers!

Boat's clean, no blood,
no sign of a struggle.

There's dozens of boats out there.

Dozens more off the water.

Let's start with the
boats already moored first.

Why, specifically?

Because it makes more sense that her
body was taken out into the lake

by a boat already on it.

Get the team to check piers,
boathouses, anything for CCTV,

see what visuals we can find of boats
pulling out after 10:30, the last

known sighting we have
of Roisin so far on record.

Is that really the
best use of my time?

Best I can think of right now!

It's Chloe's
birthday, did you forget?

Of course I didn't!

Every year I still hope...

She's dead Marjorie!

And we know who killed her, that
fucking man and now his daughter is

alive and well
and swanning around here!

Where are you going?

To the church.

Six we found like this,
kids, vandalising little fecks.

Yeah, waste of time.

We should be chasing
proper leads for Christ's sake!

I tell you, your one needs to get
her ass back to Dublin before we

have a serious falling out!

There it is again.
Every Wednesday!

I haven't a clue.

I checked your computer,

found the empty folder where the CCTV
files should be.

If you saw something, I'll make
sure you won't get into trouble.

It's all on here.

Fia, I was afraid.

I didn't know if I could trust you.

Now, I'm afraid for you.

Why?

Just look at it yourself.

Where the fuck were you going?

Hey Donna?

Do you've a backup of this?

That was a waste of time,
cameras vandalised or fake.

All of them?

Might have missed one or two, but
it'll be the same story, won't it?

Yeah, but let's just check
out the one or two shall we?

I'll drive.

I'm not a sloppy guard.

I asked if you
were lazy or incompetent?

Maybe you're something else?

What's that supposed to mean?

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