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The programme contains strong violent scenes from the outset.

'Whoever wears the bracelet is endowed with immense luck.'

'I think the Green Dragon is running a fixed roulette table.'

'I've tipped off a mate in Fraud about this.'

I've won money on one of those tables.

I'm not letting Lily-Anne Lau just get away with this.

What exactly are you and your boss asking me for, Detective Orwell?

We're asking for your cooperation.

It would only be used as evidence in an internal investigation into Clayton.

I believe passionately that we can change the men who come in here.

My client died in your prison.

You're not going to persuade me into thinking we're suddenly allies.

I'm Kate Olsen. I think someone's coming for me.

Kate Olsen is obsessed with my father and his business.

She wanted to speak to me about the same thing that she always did -

probability.

Argh!

She should never have given that to you.

I'm the only one... who can remove the bracelet.

Believe in it!

SAFETY CATCH CLICKS

GUN CLICKS HE SHOUTS AND SOBS

You may believe, Harry Clayton...

..but you haven't learned how to control luck,

or how to mould it to your will.

And now it's too late. SAFETY CATCH CLICKS

Look him in the eye. Look him in the eye when you kill him,

or the bracelet will avenge him.

If you try to save him, you can't.

I have bullet in every chamber.

Meet his eye, or it will curse you, burn you.

Believe!

GUNSHOTS / LASER SOUND EFFECTS

SHE SHOUTS GUN FIRES

Eve?

SHE GASPS

Agh! SHE GRUNTS

I should call this in. You can't do that, Harry.

I'm a murder detective. They're gonna ask why you're here,

tied to a chair next to a dead man and a loaded gun. What are you gonna tell them?

It's because you're wearing a lucky bracelet?

You go now. I'll deal with this.

What... He's still... But what have I...Go!

HE PANTS

Oh, God.

Oh, God!

# Fortune is a fickle friend

# Here today and then gone again

# A good-time girl, when it hurts

# Is nowhere to be found

# Ha-ha-ha-ha, she's laughing in your face

# When you think that you've got it made

# Be patient with your life, now

# Careful with your pride

# Hold tight, this could be a wild ride

# It could be a late night

# Who is the underdog

# And who's gonna be the lucky one? #

PHONE RINGS

Good morning. Hoxton Ditch.

Let me just check that for you.

HE COCKS GUN / FIRES

SCREAMING

HORN BLARES

MOBILE RINGS

Hello? "Harry! Where are you?"

I've been calling you all night. Did you catch him?

No. I was chasing him. I, er...

I lost him by Tower Bridge.

Are you OK? You sound weird.

I'm OK.I've been to the hospital with Kate Olsen.

She's gone into an insulin coma.

"You still there?" Yeah. Yeah.

I've been called out to a shooting at the Hoxton Ditch.

It's a private members' club. I'll be there in 15.

35 Curtain Lane.

Harry?

RADIO CHATTER

What happened? A guy caught me by surprise.

Why didn't you radio in? Didn't have the chance.

How long were you chasing the driver?

Quite a while. Can't be sure.

You think he was the one holding Kate Olsen captive?He must've been.

At least she's still alive.

Yeah, that's good. Is this it?

Caleb Pursey. He owned this place.

Shooter walks in wearing a mask, slips past the receptionist,

shoots him three times in the chest.

THREE GUNSHOTS ECHO

Do we know who the shooter is?All they've got is dark hair and jeans.

Probably white. And the next of kin?

Caleb's wife's already been notified.

She heard the shots from upstairs.

Do you know of anyone who might have wanted to kill your husband?

Anyone who'd been threatening him?

No.

Can you think of anything that could help us find out who did this?

I don't know. I can't - A name, or...

I don't know anything!

This is Finn Belman. Can you tell them what you saw?

I was behind the bar, but...

when he ran out, I saw something on his belt.

I think it was a bottle-opener from the Old Slaughter bar.

Yeah. All the bar staff have these.

Um, I've got six on the books at the moment.

You're actually in luck. They're all here right now.

Er...privacy?!There's two upstairs and three down here.

There's one missing. Where's Tim?Well, he's not here!

He's supposed to be working. Which one's his locker?

Harry! I've got a...key.

He's a shit hitman. Tim who?Tim Larson.

No, that's fine. Thank you.

Their address for Larson doesn't work.

He left there owing six months' rent.

Harry?

Can you follow up? I need to go. Go where?

About last night, the hours you were missing...

where were you, exactly? I've made a mistake.

I've walked into something. Why are you being so bloody weird?

It's a trap.What've you done? Trusted someone I don't know.

Eve?

Eve?

"Murder and Violent Crimes." Donna? Hi. Harry Clayton here.

Can you tell me, were there any bodies brought in overnight,

possibly unidentified?"No. We had a quiet one for a change."

"Oh, apart from a woman in Edgware who killed her boyfriend."

"Just the usual." Thanks, Donna.

Paul Lermontov. Good morning! It's all right.

If you're here about Kate Olsen, I have no new information.

No, we found her. She's alive. She's gonna make a full recovery.

Good. What a relief!

The man who kidnapped her used to work for your father.

Yury Becker. Do you remember him? Yury Becker...

No. I can't say I do.

Well, I'm sorry, but he didn't manage to kill me or Olsen.

Sorry, you're losing me. You're saying this Yury Becker...

was trying to kill you as well?

Olsen discovered who your father really was

before he became such a...lucky man.

That's why she needed to be killed.

I'm gonna connect you to him.

I don't think I'm quite following you.

Have you ever played Russian roulette?

I heard your father was fond of it.

There's nothing quite like having a loaded gun pressed to your temple.

Clears the mind.

DOOR SLAMS

Morning, DS Chohan. Hi.

I found an address for Tim Larson.

His girlfriend declared them homeless to the council three months ago.

She told them he's a gambling addict. Shall we?

Course he is.

It's the worst part about being with an addict.

It's not about the things they've lost.

It's the fear of what they're gonna do next.

Then, he's done it.Carmen, do you have any idea where Tim is now?

I heard him on the phone talking about...some game

where you don't need money,

where anything's up for grabs. SHE CHUCKLES BITTERLY

We've nothing left, so God knows what he's playing with.

Did he say where this place might be?

Do you have any idea why Tim might have wanted to kill Caleb Pursey?

He must've owed him money. How do you know?

Someone pushed this under the door two days ago.

Someone's been watching you.

Seems the Hoxton Ditch has a casino.

Something's not right.

What if Tim Larson wasn't killing the person he owed money to?

What if he was killing FOR the person he owed money to?

Harry...is this too close to home?

Because if it is, you should walk away now.

No! I'm fine.

This is the next step.

Caleb didn't send these. This isn't who he was.

What about these? Who has access to these chips?

Anyone who plays here.

Did you or Caleb know this man?

He's called Tim Larson. He may have owed Caleb money from gambling.No.

I don't know.

Could you show us where the casino is?

What's the minimum bet in here? Ask him. He ran it for Caleb.

IN RUSSIAN ACCENT: Minimum bet, 1,000.

2,000 to get in.

Tim Larson couldn't afford to play here. Come on. Thank you.

Just gimme a second, Harry.

Sir, can I show you a photograph of a customer who may have played here?

Do you recognise this man?

Can I take your name, please? Don Marianski.

What you doing here, Don? It's a crime scene.

I let him in. I had work to do.

That's the guy that led me to the stacked table at the Green Dragon.

He's hooked up to Lily-Anne Lau.

Contact Fraud. Find out what they know about him in any connection.

Where are you going? To find Tim Larson.

Where?Places you don't know. I'm coming with you.

Suri, I'm a gambler.

The places I'm going to, people know me.

If you come with me, they'll clam up.

I wanted you to come back here to Whitecross

so I could show you what we would've offered Kevin Grey.

In this restaurant, we offer on-site training and rehabilitation,

a job, reintegration on the outside. Except he killed himself.

Which was a tragedy - and a failure on my part.

All right. You want to show me you can do better. Why?

Because I know your work.

You generally defend clients who, like Grey,

come from pretty deep criminal backgrounds.

Well, where we end up is usually dictated by where we start,

so I've always felt I should try and level out the playing field.

That's why I wanted to bring you here.

I want you to become a mentor for my outreach programme.

MURMUR OF CONVERSATION Where's Harry?

Um, sir, I've got Simon from Fraud coming in.

Why?Lily-Anne Lau and a probable money-laundering.

You've lost me. What's this got to do with the Hoxton Ditch murder?

Last week Don Marianski won big at the stacked roulette table

at the Green Dragon. I told Fraud. They've had it under surveillance.

Then today I ran into him at Hoxton Ditch, running the gambling room.

So you think this guy might be part of a money-laundering chain?

Yeah, from the Green Dragon to the Hoxton Ditch.

Marianski recognised me, so Fraud need to get in there before Lau can cover her tracks.

OK.

Keep me posted. And find Harry.

Sorry, boys.

You can't keep winning, Harry.

Your luck must run out sometime.

Yeah. Have you heard of a place where people can gamble

without using money? HE CHUCKLES

Using what? I dunno.

Sort of place a major addict might go, needs a way out.

No. I'll tell you about that place...

..if you don't play the next hand.

You're killing us here, man. Do you know it?

Is it a deal?

I've heard about this game where no money's exchanged.

What do they bet with? Whatever they're prepared to lose.

A man can walk in with nothing, walk out with a Porsche -

or not walk out at all.

They bet themselves? Sami!

There's this games master.

He levels out the stakes. I could bet my villa against your wife.

Shut up, Sami. This is just an old wives' tale, Harry.

No, no, no, no. My cousin Magdalena has played in it.

Tell me where it is.

Good afternoon, madam. Our specials today

are grilled sea bass with herb and raisin salsa

and chermoula marinade, and crushed Puy lentils with tahini and cumin.

Oh, it sounds delicious.

So, how long have you been working here, then?

Nearly six months now, madam.

And you're training to be a waiter when you leave?

We perform varied tasks

in order to learn all aspects of the restaurant trade,

including sous-chefing, waitering and kitchen maintenance...

madam.

Um...I'm visiting because a client of mine was an inmate here,

briefly. Kevin Grey?

Did you meet him?

He committed suicide. I expect you heard about it.

Sorry about that.

So...

have you thought about my proposal?

Yes.

Yes, I'd love to be a mentor here.

Sorry. I was just taking another consignment.

More stolen treasures of Iraq. No.

Where's Harry? I came alone.

I need to talk to someone who knows him.What's wrong?

I'm worried he's losing his distance with the crimes we're working on,

getting so close he can't see clearly anymore.

His work has always consumed him. This is different.

He keeps taking huge risks, and it's making him...

A nightmare to work with? Yes!

Of course. But I was gonna say "unstable".

Maybe even a little paranoid.

HE CHUCKLES You mean more paranoid than normal?

He went missing for 12 hours.

I dunno what happened, but when he came back,

he was acting weird. Has he said something to you...

..about the gambling debts? No.

Then, what's happening to him?

Harry...

He's always felt like God picked on him,

to play some...twisted game with him.

His twin died, and he survived.

They were identical. That messes you up.

And it's always been there, hanging over him.

And that's where it all comes from -

Harry's constant need to test his luck.

It's like a... Death wish?

I'm here for the game. Code, please.

WHISPERING:Six, two... Six, two...

..three, nine... ALMOST SILENTLY:..eight.

Nine...

Shite!

DOOR BANGS

What do you want? I'm here for the game.

There is no game here. You're mistaken.

I don't think so. SAFETY CATCH CLICKS

As I said, you've come to the wrong place.

Magdalena told me about it.

Magdalena...?

Then, she'd have told you this month's code.

Six, two,

three, nine...

..eight.

Your stake?

We must know what you are prepared to lose,

if you are to take part in the game.

Our establishment is a little more...

unorthodox than others.

BMW 507 roadster.

And we are ready to begin.

Place your hand in the opening.

By coming here, you have all agreed to play the game to its conclusion,

no matter what form that conclusion takes.

Once the rat has chosen the winner, the game is over.

Come on...

HE SIGHS

All yours.

Now, to redeem your star prize...

No, wait! I... I... I've got a kid.

What did he bet?The price of admission was his tongue.

HE GRUNTS IN PANIC No. No!

Agh! Listen! My kid is in danger!

I just need the money to save her and her mum.

I just need to keep her safe! I... HE GRUNTS

Give him to me.

You can keep it all. Keep my car if you want.

He's cheated us. They know each other.

I've never met him before in my life!

Who told you to come here?

Wait! Look. See this?

This is a Ming Yuan bracelet from the Tang Dynasty.

Eighth century. It's worth hundreds of thousands.Too late to barter.

It is endowed with immense luck.

Whoever wears it can control their own fortune.Let me see it.

I'll bet you this bracelet if you let me take him.

Put the bracelet on the table.

It doesn't come off.

HE CHUCKLES

I'm telling you. Believe me, try. It won't come off!

Well, then, it's useless. If you lose,

how can we get the bracelet? Wait.

Any way you can.

Do it.Roll the dice. Whoever wins gets the bracelet.

If I win, I walk out of here with him and you never see us again.

All agreed?

Pick a number. Doesn't matter. You choose.

Five.Four. Six.Two.Three.

So I'm one.

Please... Please...

HE GASPS / BREATHES HEAVILY

You could've lost your hand. And you're nicked.

No way. You're not police. Yes, I am.

What kind of a policeman does that?

Has that? Oh, this old thing? This is junk!

No. No, I've seen you use it.

Why did you kill Caleb Pursey? Huh?

I've seen the blackmail photos! They weren't from Caleb, were they?

OK. I... I need a lawyer.

Don Marianski. Does he ring any bells with you guys in Fraud?

We've had our eyes on the Green Dragon since your intel.

This guy hasn't come back. He may have just used Lily-Anne Lau

as a one-time cleaning service.Or he's close to her and will warn her.

No. We need more time. I don't think you have it.

Let me know when you go in. I wanna be there.

Suri? I've got Tim Larson in interview one.

How did you find him?

I went to the worst casino in the world.

You're confessing to the murder of Caleb Pursey?Yes.

You admit walking into the Hoxton Ditch and shooting him

with a 9mm Glock handgun. Yes. I did that.

My client hopes that his early confession and full cooperation -

Why did you kill Caleb Pursey?

What? Who told you to do it?

No-one.

I killed him because I owed him a large amount of money

and he threatened my family. I don't believe you.

Well, it's the truth. Come on, Tim. It costs £2,000

just to get through the door of the Hoxton Ditch casino.

So I don't believe you've ever gambled there - not a loser like you.

Did you even know Caleb Pursey? Yes.

Yes, of course I did. It was Lily-Anne Lau, wasn't it -

who employed you to kill Caleb Pursey?

No.

I think you used to gamble regularly at the Green Dragon Casino,

and lost an enormous amount of money,

until finally it was impossible to pay it back,

and that's when Lily-Anne really had you and your family.

She had her sights set on the Hoxton Ditch

to expand her money-laundering operation,

so she used you to get rid of Caleb Pursey.

You had no choice but to do as she asked.

My client has already confessed to this murder!

How much do you owe her?

I've got nothing more to say.

Harry, you know you've just torn apart his confession?

He didn't owe Caleb Pursey money. So what do you have to connect him

to Lily-Anne Lau? Don Marianski from the Hoxton Ditch,

who you saw at the Green Dragon. It's not enough.Suri?

A word?

Then, I'll get more.

So, you're joining Fraud when they raid the Green Dragon later?

Yes.

And I suppose you know that Harry owes Lily-Anne Lau a lot of money?

I've heard that rumour.

Interesting line of enquiry from Clayton.

Is there any concrete evidence that you found

that would suggest that Lily-Anne is linked to this murder?

No.So, you think he might be trying to pin it on her for...

..personal motives? That's not what I'm saying.

But it has occurred to you. It doesn't mean...

That he's crooked? Really?

SHE SIGHS

I'm always here for you, Suri...

..if you need to talk about anything.

You know that. Mm-hm.

Don't let him change you, Suri.

You're too good an officer for that.

I've got to get out of here. I can't be here anymore, where he died.

No, absolutely. I understand.

I just came to tell you that, um, we found your husband's killer,

and he's made a full confession. That's great. It's a real relief.

So why are you still scared?

I'm not scared.Is it because Lily-Anne's still out there,

controlling everything you do?

I don't know who Lily-Anne Lau is.

Of course you don't.

Here's what I think happened.

The club got into money problems.

Caleb used to hang out with some gangster types,

so he asked for a favour. But then you both got in way over your heads.

How am I doing? And before you knew it,

your secret casino became the perfect place

for washing Lily-Anne's dirty money. I made Caleb stand up to them...

..tell them he was gonna shut the casino.

Lily-Anne still had her man in here, eh? She didn't want it to stop.

That's why they killed him! SHE SOBS

BUZZ OF CONVERSATION

Cheers!

This is a police raid! Nobody move!

SHOUTING

Come on. What are you doing?!

Hands above your head. Put your hands where I can see them.

You're under arrest, madam. SHOUTNG AND PROTESTS

Miss Lau?

Found this underneath your roulette table.

You know what it is?

I have no idea. What is it?

It's a table-rigging device. You found that here?!

Have you arrested the croupier responsible for introducing this?

I'm just incredibly grateful to your officers -

You never stop lying, do you? Lily-Anne Lau,

I'm arresting you on suspicion of conspiracy to commit fraud

and money-laundering offences under the Proceeds of Crime Act 2002.

MOBILE RINGS

Hello? Harry, you need to listen to me.

It's about your debt. What?

It's been called in.

Kalim?

You ask me for proof that Harry Clayton is crooked.

I have CCTV footage of him gambling at my casino

the night my father was killed - after he called in Harry's debt.

And Detective Clayton led that murder investigation.

Where's the footage? Somewhere safe.

Well, when can we have it?

I thought you wanted to help us bring Clayton down.

Yes. I do.

But not quite yet.

Put some effort into it, for God's sake!

You look like you're doing the laundry.

How much does she want?

Oh...it's not money anymore.

You must return something that belongs to her.

What?Something that was taken from the casino last night,

by your colleagues in Fraud.

A mother-of-pearl lacquered box that belonged to her father.

I can't do that. It's evidence. Its contents are very precious,

and you owe her.

She has some serious people behind her now,

who are very unsentimental in the way they work.

What does that mean, Kalim?

You're a family man.

Next!

So, when's she gonna give us this footage?

She may wanna use it as a bargaining chip with us,

now Fraud have her in for money-laundering.

Is she guilty? I dunno.

But we may have to make a deal with the devil if we want Clayton.

For the day of their calamity is at hand,

and the things that shall come upon them...

Make haste!

All right, Harry? Oh, hiya.

What can I do for you? Yeah. I have, er, a question.

It's a hangover from the Freddy Lau murder investigation.Shoot.

How many roulette tables were stacked?

Only one. I'll show you.

This one here wasn't rigged? Just found one device.

Right?

BOX CLICKS

Harry!

I thought you'd left for the evening. Not quite. What's that?

It's a promissory note. Tim Larson owed Lily-Anne money.

£110,000. I think this is enough to prove that she ordered the hit

on Caleb Pursey. How did you find this?

You took this from Fraud's evidence room.

We can nail Lily-Anne with this.

I don't know if I can trust you anymore!

Suri, we're both fighting on the same side.

But the people we're fighting don't play fair, so...

sometimes one of us has to fight dirty.

Listen!

You take it.

You decide what we do with it.

Lily-Anne Lau, I am further arresting you

on suspicion of conspiracy to murder Caleb Pursey.

Where's your partner? You do not have to say anything.

I know you're doing this for him.

I'm doing it because you're guilty.

Where have you been? I've been busy.

What did you do with Becker's body? It's safer if you don't know.

What - I'll just accept that?

What other choices do you have?

What's that? I told you before that I knew you.

You didn't believe me.

This is my mother's murder-case file.

You were one of the detectives on it.

My mother was Maria Alexandri.

I shouldn't have done this to you.

I'm sorry.

Do they really have to look me in the eye when they kill me?

No. I just made that up.

Get some sleep, Harry.

DIALOGUE MUFFLED BEHIND GLASS

What did he want? Package for the boss.

I'll take it to Winter.

For the last three years, I've been tracking a man called Golding.

GUNSHOT

The mayor is seeing a city held hostage by fear.

I don't feel comfortable winging it like this!

This might be our only shot at it.

This man thinks I sent you after him without a single shred of evidence!

He is wrong!

No-one comes near my family! Argh!

You're not in control anymore.

# Be patient with your life, now

# Careful with your pride

# Hold tight, this could be a wild ride

# It could be a late night

# And who knows where it ends our lives

# Who's the one that dies?

# It's a guessing game

# Who is the underdog

# And who's gonna be the lucky one? #

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