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J The drowned &

J Hold our
Hollow-hearted ground J

J We know not the fire
In which we burn J

J But we sing and we sing
And we sing and we sing J

J Oh J

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J The drowned &

J The lost J

J And found out J

And in the town of Blackwater,

the body exhumed
from the lake last night

has been confirmed
to be that of Chloe Whelan,

who was reported missing
from the town 20 years ago.

The car she was
discovered in belonged

to deceased suspect
Charles Reid,

a local restaurant...

You all right?

Yeah, just...

too many noises, you know?

How do I look?

- Great.
- Yeah?

Just Shanahan asked
to see me this morning,

so I thought I'd... you know.

Um, listen,
I'll pick up the boys later,

maybe get a takeaway, yeah?

What?

Nothing.

Have I said something?

Just...

two dead women
being pulled out of the lake...

feels a bit weird
to be celebrating

that kind of thing
with the kids.

All right.

No takeaway.

Right, boys! Let's go!

- Come on, come on, come on.
- I call front.

He had it yesterday!

Mark on the way out,
you on the way back.

Seat belts on, lads.

Fia...

Wake up.

Furlong.

Well done, Garda Furlong.

You'll be thrilled to be
on the other side of this one.

- You played a big part.
- Thanks, sir.

Have they interviewed
Carrie yet?

Detective Lucey's
on her way in, she'll handle it.

If you wouldn't mind collating
the evidence for the case file.

Yeah, of course. Thanks, sir.

"Celebrated chef and local
restaurateur, Charlie Reid,

suspected of the sexual assault

of dozens of women
over two decades,

dies by suicide
rather than face justice."

All right, Bill, please.

I don't think
I can stomach another word.

That utter scumbag,
Charlie Reid.

All those years coming
in and out of this house,

and to think
right under our very noses.

How could I have not seen it?

He was a sociopath.
No one saw it.

The festival, how are we going
to handle this?

Should we cancel?

Sure it's already in full
swing and the launch is tonight.

Of course, we have to respect
the victims and their families.

But also, we have a duty of care

to all the small business owners
in Blackwater

who've been preparing
for this all year.

Now, we can get through this.

We have to.

- Hiya.
- Hey.

Is that all from the case file?

Yep.

What are these?

Jewelry retrieved
from Charlie's car.

Must have belonged to Chloe.

I'm gonna go talk to Carrie.

Look, don't put these
into storage just yet.

Looking for something
in particular?

No, I just want
to look through them myself.

Hello, Carrie.

My name is Detective Inspector
Fia Lucey.

Remember me?

I'm so, so sorry
for your loss, Carrie.

Believe me, this is the last
thing I want to put you through,

but before
we can close this case,

I need to ask you about the
night your mother went missing.

You understand that, don't you?

Do you have
any other family here?

Not that I know of.

That's what started everything
going wrong in the first place.

I wanted to know things.

More than she was
willing to tell.

I should have just
left it alone.

What makes you say that?

Before Roisin and I met,
I had very little going for me.

Family to speak of,
been in a bit of trouble.

And so when we reconnected,
it felt like this massive high,

this new beginning.

She did everything for me.

Got me a flat, bought me
clothes, gave me money.

But there was so much
I wanted to know,

and she was so cagey
about the past,

always dodging the questions.

She had to be in charge
of everything.

Where we met, when we met,

hiding out in that crappy
little flat the next town over.

I felt like
her dirty little secret,

but she was all I had.

That must have been
really frustrating for you.

Yeah, it was.

The night your mother
went missing, what happened?

Look, I know this is
really painful for you,

but if you saw
Charlie Reid that night,

that would be very useful
information for us.

The guy's dead.
He killed my mom.

What's the point
in going over it?

I don't want to ever
find ourselves in a position

where doubts will be raised
over this case.

I owe that to you
and to your mom.

And to Chloe Whelan.

And to all
the other women he hurt.

Did you see him that night?

Where did you see him, Carrie?

At the hotel.

I wasn't supposed to go there.

She told me not to come around
where she worked.

All the secrecy,

it was really
starting to get to me.

Either she wanted me
in her life or she didn't.

So I just showed up.

What are you doing here?

I came to visit.

Surprise!

I said not to come to my work.

- Yeah...
- I thought we'd agreed.

What, you bury me
in a dingy flat

while you're in your fancy hotel
pretending I don't exist?

Yeah, totally agreed to that.

Are you drunk?

What's it to you?

I'm serious, Carrie.

You can't stay. You have to go.

What's the matter?

- Am I bringing the tone down?
- Okay.

That's enough.

Get a taxi.

I'll call you tomorrow, okay?

Go home.

Now.

I didn't go home.

I went back in
and I headed into the bar.

This guy shows up.

"Hey, I'm Charlie."

I'm so hurt and angry with Mom.

He was just so nice to me.

It felt good
to be made a fuss of.

He bought
this really expensive wine,

and I got so drunk really fast,
and then...

...everything just went black.

When I woke up...

...I'm in a bed, half dressed.

He's on top of me.

Next thing I know,
there's this scream.

She's on him like an animal,
punching him, shoving him.

What did you
give her?! Tell me!

I think he raped me,
but I don't know for sure.

I can't remember.

Do you remember anything else?

I mean, did--
Did anyone say anything?

She was just screaming at him.

What did she say?

"You bastard, that's my child."

"You're going down.
It's all coming out."

Something like that.
I was so out of it.

I honestly can't remember.

And then he just left.

And Mom called her friend...

- Liam.
- Yeah.

That'd be the two calls
she made to the burner.

And the other night
when you went after Charlie...

what happened?

I caught up with him in his car.

I was gonna kill him.
I don't care if you know that.

But he got the knife off me
and put me in his boot.

We were moving when
I woke up, it was all dark.

He said something
about him and Réisin

making some kind of deal
years ago.

Not gonna hurt you.
I just want to talk.

That he was gonna
tell me everything.

I'm opening the boot now.

You all right?

I ran away and then just hid.

He was shouting after me,
"You've got all wrong!"

Fucking liar.

We were gonna go to Spain
together, me and Mom.

Start a new life.

She tried to protect me!
I'm the reason she's dead!

No, no.

We're gonna
get you help, Carrie.

Gather professional support
around you.

First of all,
you need to see a doctor.

Will you let us
arrange that for you?

Then we're gonna
get you home safely.

What home?

She was the only family I had.

I've got nothing now.

What is it?

Charlie Reid.

It was 2004.

I remember it because it was the
night Chloe Whelan disappeared.

There was a house party
about half an hour out of town.

Me and my friend got
a lift with this lad she knew.

Charlie was with him.

He was really nice to me.

Got me a drink.

He was a real gentleman.

He was popular. I...

I guess I was flattered
his attention was on me.

We did kiss.

I remember that.

But then after that,
everything went black.

I woke up in a strange bed with
no memory of what had happened.

The only drink I had
was the one he gave me.

For years,
I tried to convince myself

that it was just a drunken
one-night stand, and...

And even if I had
the courage to confront him,

sure, who'd believe me?

And then I met you.

But since they found that car
with Chloe Whelan in it,

it's just...

It's all coming back.

There's no question...

He raped me.

Give the Sexual Assault
Treatment Unit a call.

Let them know
you're on your way.

Sure.

And stay with her as long
as you can, yeah?

Of course.

Inspector Lucey,
do you have a minute?

Right, listen up, all.

I just wanted to say
well done to everyone.

Uh, in particular,

the excellent police work
of Detective Lucey

and Garda Furlong was key

in finally bringing
this case to a close

that has, for far too long,

overshadowed
the town of Blackwater.

And, uh, well, we're very happy
to be moving on from it today.

Well done.

Listen, uh,

it's gonna be fairly quiet here
for the rest of the day.

Why don't you take
some time off.

We got our man.

Did we?

It's just been
really bothering me

what he told me on the pier.

Charlie, he told me
he didn't kill Roisin.

He also denied it to Carrie
when she went after him.

Well, T admit it's not
a pretty victory, but, uh...

it's closure for a lot
of people in this town.

And whatever else
your father did,

he was never guilty
of Chloe Whelan.

That's true.

But why he would have killed
his own family

is still a mystery.

Uh, T've got to go back to work.

I thought you said
we weren't busy.

Take the win.

Have a bit of cake.

I said no comment.

Get away from the door
or I'll call the guards.

Serena, it's Fia Lucey.
Can I please come in?

I've been down the station,
I've answered your questions.

There's nothing more
I can tell you.

You had no idea?

Of course I fucking didn't!

Sorry.

I'm sorry.

Look, I'm not here
to doubt you, Serena.

You know, I...

I figured
you'd be gone soon, and...

and that I wouldn't get
the chance to say that, um...

I'm sorry for what
you're going through.

You know, I...

I have some experience

of what it's like
to be in your shoes.

And I just want to say that
you're entitled to your grief,

no matter what
the circumstances.

That's the one thing
no one thinks about.

Well, thank you.

You're the only one to say it.

Where'll you go?

I don't know.

Somewhere I can't be found.

Oh, God!

What he did to those women...

And then he'd come home
here to me and...

No.

No, it's not your fault.

But how could I have
lived with him all these years

and not known who he was?

You've done
nothing wrong, Serena.

And you'll get through this.

You will.

Thanks.

What was his relationship like
with Raisin?

They were as thick as thieves.

Always were.

She didn't like it
when we got together.

Like, it was...

an odd bond.

She had him wrapped around
her little finger.

Drugs, expensive clothes.

He got her whatever she wanted.

It doesn't make sense.

What doesn't?

That he'd kill her.

I tried to tell your lot that
and the rest.

What do you mean the rest?

That he couldn't
have been driving the car

that Chloe Whelan was found in.

Charlie couldn't swim.

What?

No, he was terrified of water.

This is DI Lucey.

Please leave a message.

Hey, Fia, um,

can we meet
somewhere private, please?

I need to talk to you
about something.

Thanks.

Jesus, I'm so sorry, Cian.

- It's just between us, yeah?
- Oh, yeah!

Of course.

How did it come out?

Just by chance.

I was going through evidence
this morning,

and I came across a birthmark
in one of the photos.

I knew straightaway it was her.

I swear to God,
I wish he was alive again

so I could drown him
in this fucking lake myself.

You'd have an easy job.

Charlie Reid couldn't swim.
Serena just told me.

How he got out of a sinking car

and made his way
to the shoreline is beyond me.

Right.

Did you interview
Carrie this morning?

Yeah.

Charlie drugged and raped her.

The night Réisin went missing.

She walked in on it.

So he killed Raisin
to cover it up.

Christ.

It's unthinkable, isn't it?
The extent of it.

Two decades in a tiny place
like this, and no one even knew.

- Shameful.
- Roisin knew.

Here, listen to this.

"You're finally going down.

It's all coming out."

Why did she wait till now
to stop?

Loyalty.
They were close friends.

You know,
if I found out my close friend

was systematically
drugging and raping women,

and using my place
of business to do it,

I reckon I would have
gone to the guards

the second I got wind of it.

Then again...

If that close friend
had something on me...

I'd be more inclined
to keep my mouth shut.

Charlie Reid is dead.
I think we should take the win.

Win?

It doesn't feel like a win.

Look, if we're gonna
send Carrie back into her life,

she needs to know that we did
everything possible

to identify her mother's killer.

We need to be sure
it was Charlie.

- Fia.
- What?

Up until yesterday,
everyone thought my father

murdered Chloe Whelan
and he didn't.

We need more on Charlie, Cian.
That's all I'm saying.

Otherwise, the killer
could still be out there.

It's not the first time
that's happened in Blackwater.

Paradise, isn't it?

If you didn't know
any different.

- Hey.
- Hey, love.

You went up to the house?

Yeah, this morning.

I didn't want to make
a big thing of it.

Am I too late for dinner?

We were going to eat up
at the launch. Will you come?

Ah, I'm a bit wrecked.

I'll make you a sandwich.

Thanks.

Room service?

Here, listen to this.

"Standing at a fixed point
on the river's edge.

I see you on the far side
and my heart skips.

If I swim to you now,
would you think that too much?

For a moment, I hesitate.

Can I be so bold?

But rivers are for diving into
and shrieking at the cold.

So I will swim this river
and say, 'I love you,'

for I vow to have lived
before I grow old."

From Dad to Mom,
six weeks before they died.

I mean, terrible poet, but...

He really loved her, didn't he?

Yeah.

He loved all of us.

Here.

What the...?

All-Ireland hurling
final tickets.

Aidan's birthday present.

Look at the date.

- A week from the day they died.
- Fia...

Why would you
buy hurling tickets

for a son you were
planning to kill?

I don't know.

I went to the barn this morning

to make comparisons
with the crime scene photos.

- Oh, love, I can't.
- Oh, please.

There's something
I can't work out, Donal.

Look, there were
wet clothes of Dad's

hanging on that line
when I left that night.

I can see them as clearly
as I'm looking at you now.

There's even a wet patch
on the ground, look.

But no sign of them.

Fia, no human being
should experience

what you've gone through.

But as the nearest thing
you have to a dad,

all I want is to see you
live your life.

Don't let the past
destroy any chance of that.

Mam and Dad say
you're not coming to the launch.

Nope.

You're probably sick
of my opinions.

But whether you like it or not,
you are the hero of the hour.

Everyone's expecting you
to be there.

The press want their photos.

You might as well give them
what they want now,

otherwise they'll hound you
for days.

Come on.

Okay, give me ten minutes.

- One for the album, anyway.
- Good to see you.

We really appreciate
your coming along.

- You okay?
- Yeah.

Yeah.

Dad said you went
up to the house.

Yeah, and the barn.

There are answers there.
I just need to find them.

Well, whatever
brings you closure.

Here, stop, pull over.
Just right here.

- Okay.
- Stop.

All right. Jesus, Fi.

I'll just be a second, okay?

This was recovered
from the lake.

You've never seen it before?

No.

Um...

It never gets any easier,
does it?

The only thing I'm glad about is
finding out it wasn't your dad.

We had a good relationship.

He had great respect for you.

We always assumed it was Jack
who, uh, bought her all this.

Real diamonds?

He would never have had
that sort of money.

Charlie, then, I suppose.

It's a lot for a young chef
to be splashing out on.

What?

So it wasn't Charlie,
is that what you're saying?

I'm overthinking things.

This is the last thing
you need right now.

I'm sorry.

Chloe was a wonderful person.

I really looked up to her.

I'm so sorry for your loss.

We'll say a prayer for you.

Right.

That was Marjorie
and James Whelan's.

Yep.

Wow, they've really pulled out
all the stops, haven't they?

They sure have.

Girls! Oh, am I delighted
you're here.

That we're all here
together as a family.

Ah, Niamh!

- God, you look great.
- Oh, thanks.

A pleasure to have you here.

- I love your earrings.
- Thanks.

They were a birthday present
from Bill.

We all know
what that means.

That Deirdre bought them.

Can I get a shot
of you all together?

Sure.

Oh, that's lovely,
thank you so much.

Bill, the man of the moment.
Thanks for having us.

Brilliant to have you all here.

It means the world.

- Amazing.
- It really does.

- Fia, thanks for coming.
- Bill.

Nine a.m., we didn't know
if we were gonna go ahead.

In fact, I said we should
shut the whole thing down,

but I was convinced otherwise.

You've done a great service
to the town.

Blackwater's proud of you.

Just doing my job.

Anything we can do for you,
just let me know.

Hi.

Hey.

Congratulations
on solving the case.

Yeah, thanks.

It's good to see you.

Can I get you anything?

Well...

Some time alone
together would be nice.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

Or you could always
go and fuck yourself.

How desperate
do you think IT am?

- No Donna, I didn't mean to...
- No.

I'm sure you never do.

What do you take me for?

Some random, no-hoper single mom
waiting for someone like you

to come along and put
a bit of sparkle in their life?

- Donna, no!
- Get your shit together.

You may be a hero
to everyone out there,

but I am not your prize.

Do you understand?

Enjoy your evening.

Hello, everyone.

Uh, hello.

Honored friends and guests.

It is my distinct pleasure

to welcome the man who put
Blackwater on the map,

Mr. Bill McGuire.

Thanks, sunshine.

Well, well, well, here we are.

Welcome, everyone.

For reasons known
to many of you,

we had deep reservations
about going ahead this evening.

Not a decision we took lightly.

And I'd like
to express my gratitude

to the members
of the law enforcement community

who are here tonight.

The people of Blackwater
are forever in your debt.

Twenty years ago,

there wasn't an awful lot
going on in this little town.

Sure, nearly half the real
estate outlets lay idle.

And the bright young people,
like Niamh Furlong here,

were planning
to abandon the place in droves.

I stood on the bridge
across the river thinking,

"How can we make this a place
people flock to, not abandon?"

And I made a promise
that in 20 years,

the name of Blackwater...

Thanks, sunshine.

...would be recognized
all over the world.

Blackwater is a town
of survival.

Thanks, sunshine.

Thanks, sunshine.

Oh, God. Jesus.

Niamh...

A glass of water there.

She's all right.
She's all right, everyone.

It's just been a long day.
A long day for everyone.

Please, please relax
and enjoy yourselves.

You sure you don't want
to see a doctor?

Yeah, I'm sure.

What happened, love?

She knows.

I'm so sorry, Niamh.

It's so strange.

You bury something for 20
years, and then in the space
of a day you're...

reliving every second
like it was yesterday.

Do you want to tell us
what you remember?

The morning after the party,
I was lying there in the bed.

Charlie was beside me, asleep.

Someone came in.

There was a musty smell.

You know, like the one you get
with wet clothes.

Did you see his face?

No.

Wake up, sunshine.
Wake the fuck up.

Come on, something's happened.

- What?
- Just come on, will you?

But I heard his voice.

"Sunshine."

He called him sunshine.

All those years,
all those opportunities,

all those fancy gifts,
he was just...

buying my silence.

Niamh, are you sure?

Believe me, I wish I wasn't.

Right.

Fia.

Fia! Listen, listen,
I know what you're thinking,

but you're gonna
have to take a beat.

Yeah.

Yeah, go back to your wife.

I need a word.

What is it?

I need to speak with Donal.

It's all right.

Now, what is so urgent
that it can't wait--

Charlie Reid wasn't
driving the car
that night Chloe Whelan drowned.

It was Bill McGuire.

He was the one having
an affair with her, not Dad.

Don't ask me how I know.

- I just do.
- Fia...

Charlie was at a party
that night.

Bill went to Charlie for help.

I have an eyewitness
that puts him at the party

in the early hours
of the morning.

Jesus, Fia, this is...

I know.

I know.

Which is why I need your help.

I need you on the lake
with me tomorrow.

What are we looking for?

I don't know.

But we'll know when we find it.

Twenty-eight and a half meters.

From the shore
to where the car went in?

Yep.

Here, what's that?

That was your dad's.

Best spot for trout fishing
on the whole lake.

Sure, didn't I see him there
only the day before he passed.

Is that it, Fia?

Yeah, yeah.

Thanks, Fergus. Take her home.

So Dad's fishing spot

was 40 meters
from where the car went in.

Now you're my dad
out fishing for trout,

and you see a car
shoot off the road

and land nose-first
into the lake.

Next thing, you
see Bill McGuire surface

trying to get to the shore.

He'd be in shock.

His clothes weighing him down.
What would you do?

Well...

Would you stand there
and let him drown?

No...

- I'd go in after him.
- Exactly.

Dad saved him.

And he would have
saved Chloe too

if he knew she was there,
but he didn't know.

Because Bill never told him.

My family dies within 24 hours
of Chloe Whelan going missing?

That's no coincidence.

What are you saying?

Bill McGuire...

He's behind everything.

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