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'The gunman's been named
as Raoul Moat.

'Released from prison
day before yesterday,

'shoots his ex,
shoots her new fella in cold blood.'

Police!

'Last night, Raoul Moat
shot Police Constable David Rathband

'at point blank range.'

We'll get him, bloody get him.
Not rest until we get him.

' "When you were coming out of jail,

' "I told you
I was seeing a police officer.'

"I said this
because I was frightened.

' "I have not been seeing
a police officer." '

So, this is a security
information report from HMP Durham.

It states "threat of violence."

Why weren't we told?

It appears the email didn't reach
the Bureau until late on Friday,

after it had closed.

So I wanted you to know
that I intend to refer

the entire matter to the IPCC.

Now, I've got two hostages
with us at the minute, right?

If you come anywhere near us,
I'll kill them too, and all.

There are some very worrying threats
and allegations in that letter,

Chief Superintendent.

I think our readers
have a right to know

whether it's safe to walk the
streets of Newcastle at the moment.

I mean, at the end of the day,
we're all on the same side,

aren't we?

'We've found the Lexus.'

Where?
In Rothbury.

On the ground!
Don't shoot!

Do we have Raoul Moat in captivity?
Negative, Sir.

"I am safer than safe, sis.

"It is my friend
that is actually holding me hostage.

"Burn this letter
after you've read it."

You are an accomplice
to those shootings.

Where do you think he is now?

I do not know. OK?

"Raoul Moat, legend."
I... I don't get it, Mum.

Why are they on his side?

'And for every lie you print,

'I will kill an innocent member
of the public.

'So, there you go.

'If you wanna turn
the public against me,

'I'll turn the public against you.

'Every time
youse print another lie...

'let's just see what happens, eh?'

If we broadcast the threat,
we're giving him a platform.

We have to inform the public.

We've got no choice in that.

It's the press that's angered him.

The more salacious elements
of the press, at least.

Well, I'll bring the press in
off the record,

and I'll tell them
they've got to stop.

Listen, Neil, we have to consider
the escalation in threat,

not just to the public,
but to our officers...

..and to you.

You've been the public face
of the investigation.

If Moat's gonna target anyone...

Do we have security in place
at your home?

For your family?

No. I mean...

I haven't even thought about it.

We'll arrange it,

and you're well within your rights
to step away from the investigation.

No.

No, business as usual.

I'll get the press in.

Right. Morning. Morning.

Erm...
Listen, just take a seat for us.

Before we start, what I'm about
to say stays in this room.

OK?

Raoul Moat has informed us
that he does not like

what he is reading
in certain papers.

And...

..as a consequence,

he intends to start targeting
innocent members of the public.

It's headlines
about wearing his girlfriend's dress

and headlines about neighbours
hearing him hit his kids

and wearing mascara.

It's that kind of thing.

We only print what
his nearest and dearest tell us.

Harry, that is what is riling him up
more than anything.

We can do our bit,
Chief Superintendent,

but what do you intend to do
about the internet?

There's massive support for Moat
with none of the restraint...

Diane, look.
..you're asking us.

People are saying
whatever they like.

Yes, but you're the heavyweights,
though.

These forums can praise Moat
all they want

to their little band of followers,

it's your headlines
that he is reading.

Look, I am asking
for your co-operation

to help us catch him here.

So, look...

..what I am asking for
to help us achieve this...

..is a total blackout
on any details...

..of Raoul Moat's personal life

just for the next 24 hours, please.

Just... Please...

Just for the next 24 hours, please.
24 hours?

Just stop riling him up...

..and let us use that time
to track him down and bring him in.

'Last night, it was
this farmhouse, south of the town.

'Before that, Wagtail Farm,
augmented now

'by 20 of these armoured 4x4s
from Northern Ireland.

'Police are getting advice now
from the special forces.'

'On roads in and out of Rothbury,

'random vehicle checks
in the quest for Raoul Moat.

'After seven days of searching...'
Hello, yes.

I've called before.

I know where Raoul Moat'll be.

Anything from Ness and Awan?

They're still saying
they don't know where he is,

but an ex-girlfriend of Moat's
has come in,

says she has an idea
of where he might go.

Keep me informed.

Marksmen from GMP, boss.
Where do you want them?

Get them up to Rothbury.

Make sure that exclusion zone's
fully enforced. All right?

As soon as he went on the run,
I knew he'd come back to Rothbury.

I did.
I phoned the police straight away.

He broke into your home?

My old place, aye.

He wouldn't have known I'd moved.

Do you think
Moat was coming for you?

I dunno.

But you said that you know
where he's hiding?

Got a good idea, like, aye.

Raoul loved outdoors, do you know?

He'd explore them woods, crags...

..everywhere, top to bottom.

He knew all the little huts
and hunter's hides for miles round.

Any that spring to mind?

Anywhere he might have camped out?
Anything?

I mean, we stayed in most of them,
one time or another.

He could live out there
for weeks on end, Raoul,

sleeping rough, fishing, foraging.

He's like that fella off the telly.

Er, what's it?
The survivalist gadgie?

Ray Mears?
Aye, him. Ray Mears.

'If there was intelligence
that Moat was threatening

'his ex-partner
and other members of the public,

'then that matter should
have been taken very seriously.

'The Independent
Police Complaints Commission

'are now looking
at whether Northumbria Police

'failed to act
on Moat's alleged threats...'

'..against his ex-partner.'

Just what we need,

the IPCC
looking over our shoulder...

..as well as
the world's bloody news crews.

Well,
Neesh and I have just interviewed

a former girlfriend of Moat's.

She lives up in Rothbury,
and that forest up there

apparently is as good
as a natural habitat to him.

That's where he's gonna be hiding.
That's where we need to focus.

And we've come up with an idea
of how to find him.

How about a special edition?

You know, who he is,
where he grew up, people he knew?

The police have basically
just embargoed anything like that,

haven't they?

Well, only for 24 hours.

This is more
of a weekend supplement.

Well, who are you thinking
of speaking to?

Well, I'm trying
to track down his brother.

For a piece like this, there can't
be many people who know Moat better.

'Today, police
have intensified their efforts

'in the search for
on-the-run gunman, Raoul Moat,

'by enlisting the help
of television expert Ray Mears,

'as their search now moves to
the forests surrounding Rothbury.'

Team's in situ, boss.

You think that's the place, yeah?
'What do you want us to do?'

Let's wake him up.

'The hut is empty.
Raoul Moat is not here.'

It's this morning's.

He was here about an hour ago.

Get the dogs on it.

Comb the area. We're close.

He'd have not gone far.

Karl Ness and Qhuram Awan have been
charged with conspiracy to murder

and possession of a firearm
with intent.

They will be remanded in custody
until their next hearing.

Beckie? I'm just out the hearing.

It went the way we wanted.

Moat's two accomplices
will have to stand up in court

and answer to what they've done.

Well, yeah.
It's something, I suppose.

But you still haven't caught the man
that's killed my brother, have you?

'It's all about Moat.

'It just feels like everyone
wants him to get away with it.'

"Everyone hates pigs.

"Moaty's only doing
what most people can only dream of."

Is that what people really think?

At least he won't be seeing it, eh?

I doubt the signal's great
in that forest.

Well, it depends who's helping him.
He might have a safe house up there.

Better get more boots on the ground,
Neil. Sweep the area again.

Come on. What you thinking?

What's he gonna do?

That might hinge on whether
he's getting any kip or not.

If he's out in the woods,
hasn't slept,

isn't eating properly...

..the likelihood
is that a guy like this

already displays all the hallmarks
of paranoia.

Could veer towards psychosis.

Meaning what?
It's our worst nightmare, isn't it?

Moat convinces himself
that the world's against him,

and he uses that to justify
going out all guns blazing.

'If there was intelligence

'suggesting that Moat
was threatening his ex-partner,

'then that information should
have been taken very seriously.

'An urgent meeting has been convened
this evening for Rothbury residents

'to discuss extra security measures
directly with Northumbria Police.

'In spite of mounting concern
the fugitive gunman, Raoul Moat,

'may have slipped
their security cordons,

'police continue
to concentrate their...'

You're saying
he's hiding here in the village?

We can't rule out that possibility.

That's why... That...

Is that a joke?
That is why we need your help.

We know that we're very close
to capturing this individual,

and we just need every one of you
to redouble your efforts

until he is under lock and key.

What more can we do?

Be vigilant.

Just keep an eye
on any outbuildings,

draw your curtains,
lock your doors and windows,

cos it's likely
he's gonna be looking for some food.

So any signs of disturbance,

please call the police...

..all right?

Er, you're saying the police
are close to an arrest.

Can you give us
any more details on that?

Look, this is a meeting

for the residents to ask questions,
all right?

Look...

we realise that this has been a huge
disruption to your day-to-day lives,

and we thank you
for your resilience...

..but this is just one final push,

until we get this man caught.

Asking us to do your job.

Thank you.

Evening.

Inspector, he's here.

So, he's wearing a dark hoodie,
dark trousers,

baseball cap and black boots, right?

Yes. I only realised it was Moat
once he'd already passed by.

Sorry. It's not much help, I know.
No, no, no.

Go on, go on. It doesn't matter
how trivial it might seem.

I don't know, he...

he seemed so calm.

You build these things up
in your mind, don't you?

And maybe that's why
I didn't twig it was him at first.

He just seemed normal.

'As the renewed danger
sinks in for the people of Rothbury

'and the surrounding countryside,
the investigation continues apace.'

It's extremely unnerving.

It is.
Erm, this is a very quiet village.

'After seven days of searching,

'the pressure is increasing
on Northumbria Police,

'as their wanted man
continues to evade them.'

Get back inside, please!

Well, it's alarming, in't it?

You gotta just, as they said,
be vigilant

and keep everything
locked up at night.

It's quite anxiety provoking,

if, erm, I was to be honest.

It's very strange.
A very surreal situation.

'Officers repeatedly respond
to calls from the public,

'but after warning them
to be vigilant given the threat,

'it seems Moat himself may have

'strolled right through the village
last night, past police officers.'

Thanks for agreeing to this.

As I said on the phone,

this is more of a profile piece
about your brother.

Well, I hope you're more responsible

than the other red-tops
have been so far.

Mm.

Well, we are only interested
in the facts.

Our readers will be keen
to hear your side of things.

You seem very different to him.

The public perception of him, maybe.

Do you dispute that perception?

My brother needs to be helped.
He doesn't need to be hunted.

I'm not saying he's an angel.
He isn't.

But I also know that he's not evil.

I think he's had a breakdown.

He's snapped, he needs help.

Psychiatric help?

Yes, among other things.

Yet when he was
offered counselling,

he only turned up
for the occasional session.

There are issues.

Our mother, for one.

She could be cruel, you know.

Malicious and vindictive.

You had the same upbringing.

You had the same mother.

You don't seem angry and vengeful.

If he was reading this interview
with you...

..what would you want to say
to your brother?

I'd say...

I'd say, "Come on, mate.

"Enough is enough. Let's get you in
and get you the help you need."

Good girl. Drop it!
Good girl. Leave.

Good girl.

Leave.

Police.

This is the X12 Taser.

Clearly, its main advantage
is it's effective over distance.

And its main disadvantage is that
it's not had Home Office approval.

That's correct,
but suppliers came to us directly.

And this is the ammo, the XREP.

The clue is in the name,

the Extended Range
Electronic Projectile.

What did our lawyers have to say?

Their view is that the use
of the XREP could be considered

if it protects Moat's right to life.

At the end of the day,
it's our call.

Well, look.

If we shoot and kill Moat,

then they will say that
that is what we wanted all along.

Or he shoots and kills himself
and makes himself a martyr.

Yeah.

Using the XREP,
we could bring him in alive.

Is there specialist training
involved?

Any marksman could master it
pretty quickly.

We just don't know
how effective it might be.

Yep, go on.

What? Where?

Right, boss. Moat's been spotted.

In Rothbury, on the riverbank.

Still armed? Is he still armed?

Shotgun.

I'm authorising the use of the X12,

but only as a means
of preserving life.

Under no circumstances can Moat
be allowed to shoot anyone...

..including himself.
Understood.

'Armed police race to the scene.
The area's cordoned off.

'The stand-off begins.

'And here, we see the man
hunted for seven days.

'He's in the sights
of police marksmen,

'who finally have Britain's
most wanted in their grasp.'

We have one
of the negotiators standing by.

She's been briefed.
Good, thanks.

What is he doing?
Not much.

Hi. Penny Andrews,
I'm the negotiator.

Neil. This is Steve.
Hi.

Has he eaten?
Well, not since I've been here, no.

Food and drink,
always useful bartering chips.

Can you get that organised?

I'm thinking we should
take the emphasis away

from his predicament here.

Focus on his kids,
the people who love him.

If this is gonna end well,

we've gotta present surrendering
himself as the brave choice.

He may well be giving himself up,
but it's his decision.

He's in charge here.

Yeah. Whatever it takes
to make sure that he gets locked up.

You lead off. Just a formal request
to lay down his weapon,

then I'll take it from there.

Right.

Mr Moat?

Will you please
put down your weapon?

We simply wanna talk to you.

Please, for the safety of everyone,

put down your weapon
on the ground in front of you.

Raoul...

What is his range with that thing?

10, 20, 30 yards. What is it?

Lethal capacity up to 20, maybe.

But the way
lead shrapnel scatters,

it could go 100 yards
in any direction.

Look, I know she needs
to build trust,

but we shouldn't let her
get too close.

You're the only person
that matters here, OK?

'It is an optimum result for
the police in terms of ending this,

'in that Raoul Moat
is now contained.

'Contained, above all,
away from the public,

'in a situation where the outcome
can only be an arrest

'or the ending of his life.'

You must be hungry, Raoul.

I brought you
some food and some water.

You want it left there?

I hope you like it.
Move in.

Just let me know if not.

Is there anyone
you'd like us to call for you?

I can arrange that for you.

I haven't got no-one.

Oh, that's not true.

Your brother cares about you
very much.

Nah.

Never had nobody, me.

Nobody.

What about your children, Raoul?
They love you.

How do you think they feel
seeing their daddy like this?

They'll be so relieved to know
that their daddy's safe and well.

Why don't we look to the future?
Your new beginning.

Why don't you come here
to me, Raoul?

Do it for your kids.

You know, the moment
you walk towards me

is the start of your new life.

You can see your kids again.

You can speak to them,
tell them you love them.

Everyone says
you're a man of integrity.

They know the real you.

People respect you.

Nobody wants to see you like this.

Like what?

It's youse that have done this.
I haven't done this.

'The danger of what's going on here

'is that extraordinary
American phenomenon,

'which is known as "suicide by cop",

'whereby the perpetrator
of an incident of this kind...'

Thank God she isn't seeing this.

'..provoke a violent reaction
towards him from the police

'so that he, in some warped way,
can think of himself as a victim.

'So the possibilities really

'are moving this incident
towards a denouement,

'whereby the police
have to avoid further damage

'being done to anybody
involved in this incident.'

This is a less lethal
delivery device.

It works the same way
as your handheld Taser does.

Ready. On aim.

Stand by. Listen and react.

Fire.

And fire.

Are you comfortable
in that position?

You must be starting
to ache a bit.

Get up if you feel like it.
Why don't you stretch your legs?

Wait.

Raoul! Raoul!
How are you feeling?

Who the hell's that?!

Raoul! Raoul! It's OK.
Raoul, over here!

Raoul, everything's OK.

Raoul. It's OK.

Will you give yourself up, Raoul?

'We need to keep the
paparazzi back behind the cordons!'

Diane Barnwell.

'I need to be there with Raoul.

'I can get through to him,
I know I can.'

Erm, what have the police said?

One of them said it would
unbalance the negotiations.

'Another cop basically doubted
I am who I say I am.

'That's why I thought
you could help.'

What, that verifying
you're his brother?

Take me up there.
They'll let you past.

I can't do that. You know I can't.

'Put yourself in my shoes.

'Having to watch your own brother
get taken down live,

'like it's some kind
of national sport.'

'Police have reiterated
that their aim

'is to bring Moat in alive.'

You must be getting cold,
Raoul.

Raoul, it's OK.

There's no rush.

Neil.

You just let me know
when you're ready.

Look, I think the negotiator is,
er...

is getting through to him.

I'm still concerned
that he's gonna open fire.

Look, he wants us to shoot him.

Now, we have to bring him in alive.

Robbo, let's get
those Tasers positioned. All right.

I just want you to be safe.

'The town of Rothbury
is eerily quiet tonight,

'as the stand-off between
the fugitive gunman, Raoul Moat,

'and police negotiators
enters its sixth hour.

'In a bizarre development,

'the former England midfielder
Paul Gascoigne arrived at the scene

'to offer his help.

'Despite the concerted efforts
of police negotiators...'

Mum, come and sit down.

'..Moat is showing little appetite
for dialogue,

'and little sign of laying down.'

OK, Raoul,
let's think about tomorrow.

I'll not spend it in a white box.

Well, we can talk about that.

It's too late for talking.
Just let...

No. Come on, Raoul.
That's not the answer, is it?

It ends in this field tonight.

That's not true. It doesn't end.

This is just the start
of a new chapter for you.

Just... put the gun down.

Do you see that? See her arms?

The negotiator is signalling

that she is not going
to be able to stop him at all.

Look, Steve.

We cannot let him kill himself.

Mr Moat, we're asking you once again

to please drop your weapon.

Drop your weapon, stand up,

and place both your hands
behind your head!

Fucking shoot me.

Mr Moat, lower your gun and put it
on the ground in front of you.

Shots fired. Shots fired.

There have been unconfirmed reports
of shots fired

in the stand-off between police

and the man wanted
for the Birtley shootings,

Raoul Moat.

'Paramedics
are attending the scene,

'although at this stage

'there are no details
as to any casualties.'

Shall I inform Dave Rathband?

No...

No, I'll do that.
OK.

'Six-and-a-quarter hours
into the stand-off,

'and at 1.15am, a shotgun blast.

'Some may find what follows
disturbing.'

'Wait... Wait...

'There is something...'

'Shots fired.'
'Shots fired... Shots fired!'

'Police negotiators
were heard earlier

'trying to persuade Raoul Moat
to come quietly.

'Raoul Moat was rushed
to Newcastle General Hospital,

'his head covered.

'He was pronounced dead
at two twenty this morning.'

It's over, love.

No, Mam.

It'll never be over.

'At around 1.15am,

'from information available
at the moment,

'it appears
that the suspect shot himself.

'It appears that no gun shots
were fired by police officers.'

'Right up until that time...

'..police officers were striving

'to persuade Mr Moat
to give himself up peacefully.

'During this time,
officers discharged Tasers.

'However,
this did not prevent his death.'

We're already being accused
of killing Moat by using the Tasers.

They can say what they want.

Right to the end,

all we were focused on
was bringing Moat in alive.

We all wanted Moat in the dock.

That's not gonna happen, but...

..we do have his accomplices.

Get everything ready
for their trials.

Then let's finish the job.

Neil.

Quick word?

The decision to deploy the X12
was entirely on me.

But Moat died
during a police operation,

so there's gonna be an inquest,
maybe even a trial.

From what you saw...

..what happened out there
last night?

Moat held the shotgun to his temple.

I heard two shots from the Tasers...

..and then I heard the shotgun.

Is there any chance
that the jolts from the Tasers

caused him to pull the trigger?

Not from what I could see.

Raoul Moat said that he wanted it
to end there and then.

He shot himself.

We couldn't stop him.

And if that comes up in court,
that is what I will tell them.

Hiya.

We're here
for Christopher Brown's inquest.

This is mother, Sally,
and his sister, Beckie.

Are you the only one
bothering to cover this?

Looks like.

I'm so sorry.

Here, in the case of Qhuram Awan...

..brought before you
on a charge of attempted murder...

..how do you find the defendant?

Guilty... or not guilty?

Guilty.

And in the case of Karl Ness...

..brought before this court
on one charge of murder

and one charge of attempted murder,
how do you find the defendant?

Guilty... or not guilty?

Guilty.
Yes!

Here is a case...

where three men formulated a plan
to murder indiscriminately.

Whilst these offences may not
have been committed without Moat,

it is difficult to see
how they could have been committed

without Ness and Awan, respectively.

Each defendant willingly joined
in a plan to murder,

at random, police officers,
knowing precisely...

..what Moat had already done
to Mr Brown

and Miss Stobbart.

The roles played
by these two defendants

cannot be minimised.

Samantha... Samantha, Lesley,
a couple of very swift questions.

I know it's been a hard...

We spoke last year,
do you have anything to add?

David?

David, how are you feeling
after today's verdict?

How do you feel
after today's verdict?

These two individuals...

along with the other coward
that wasn't man enough

to stay here
and face what he'd done...

..they want to take my job from me.

I am now blind
for the rest of my life.

That's that.

Well, let me tell you...

..it will be me
who decides when I leave,

not these three... people.

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How are you both getting on?

We have our ups and downs, you know?
Mm...

But I've been OK up until now.

It's just with the anniversary
coming up, it's...

It brings it all back?

It's just... It's just this thing,

this nagging thing
that won't go away.

It's what Samantha said,
about Chris being in the police.

Why would she say that?

Look...

It's not gonna take away
your pain, Mrs Brown, but...

..Sam was terrified of Moat.

And I think she said
what she said...

..out of sheer desperation.

It's him that people
are gonna remember, though, innit?

Chris has been forgotten about
in all this.

It's the Raoul Moat case,

but what... what about
the people he shot?

You know, what about my brother?
What about Christopher Brown?

'Can I ask where
have you travelled from today?'

'From Egham in Surrey.'

And what brings you
all the way to Rothbury?

Why have you come here today?

We're here for Raoul Moat.
Respect, man.

Yeah, that's it really, yeah.

We're here
because Raoul Moat is a hero to us.

You see Raoul Moat as a hero?

I do think he's a hero in a way.

I don't know whether you've seen
any of the photographs

of what Moat did to his victims?

Well, this "hero"
took a mother's son away from her.

He shot and maimed
two other innocent victims,

blasted them from point blank range.

They had no chance.

I don't care what people think.

We're here to show that Raoul Moat
will never be forgotten.

'And would you still think
Moat's the "hero"

'if he'd shot and killed
one of your boys?'

'Come on, boys.'

'We can cut.'

Thank you so much for coming.

Thank you for inviting me,
Mrs Brown.

Sally.