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[Thunder cracks]

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- You're a thief!
You can't do this to me!

I told you what I'd do!

You're a liar!
You'll never get away with it!

I'll tell them everything!

I want what's mine!

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You can't run away from me!

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No! Stop!

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- Done. Ready?
- All set.

First day. First case.

- Feeling good.
Don't get me wrong.

Practically had to stop
my parents

from strapping themselves
to the roof of my car

as I drove down.

Traffic was a nightmare.

You should do what I do.

Walk or get someone else
to drive you.

Like this one.

My mum, painted by my dad.

A genuine Ron Palmer.

You found out, then.

- Hollis couldn't wait
to tell me.

He said your dad was
quite the forger.

- Yeah. Made a lot of bad
decisions, my dad.

Almost no good decisions,
in fact.

So, you knew.

- Growing up surrounded
by Matisse and Renoir

was a bit of a giveaway.

Hockney and Hackney.

- Must have been a nightmare
having a forger for a dad.

- He'd say it was a nightmare
having a policeman for a son.

[Chuckles]

Where is he now?

No idea.

Shall we?

Okay.

Gloucestershire,
here we come.

Right.

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- I've just got to do
the alarm.

You come -- there you go.

You get away. That's it.

There we go.

[Keypad beeping]

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So, what's in Gloucestershire?

Someone break into a vault
full of antique diamonds?

Protesters took some paint
at a red Picasso?

- A farmer has found a
collection of Viking artifacts.

- A farmer found
some artifacts?

In a field.

- So, we're going
to Gloucestershire

- to look at artifacts in a field?
- Yeah.

The museum's interested
in buying the collection,

but they're a bit concerned
about the authenticity.

So, they called Heritage Crime?

Well, yeah.

The curator's a friend of mine.

Well, she's more of a colleague.

Mutual friend.
She's a very good curator.

She's a great curator.

Right.

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You said that was Viking gold.

You want it,
you'll pay me what it's worth.

- Well, here are the
Heritage Crime unit now.

Perhaps you'd like to discuss it
with them, Mr. Whitlock.

- Hello, there.
DI Palmer.

May I help you?

Never mind.

DI Palmer.

Miss Conahan.

May I introduce you
to DC Shazia Malik?

- Hi.
- The department's expanded.

Doubled in size.

That the, um, landowner?

- Mr. Whitlock? Yes.
He's not terribly happy.

He'd rather like his money.

What's he owed?

Just under a million pounds.

- Fair enough.
I'd like his money, too.

It's Whitlock.

Listen, things
have got complicated.

The police are here.

I'm going to need
a bigger share.

- May I present
the Torberry hoard?

This is spectacular.

Look at the level
of craftsmanship.

This snake looks like he's gonna
turn around and bite you.

- Gloves!
- I'm so sorry.

Some serious Scandi bling.

- I believe these are
the grave goods

of a ninth century
Viking chieftain.

- So, this is, like,
over a thousand years old.

Looks brand new.

- Yeah, well,
that's the beauty of gold.

It doesn't tarnish.

- Look at the level of detail
on this sword hilt.

- Incredible, isn't it?
- High status individual?

- Yes, exactly.
- From maybe Anglo-Saxon?

- Well, I'm dating
the find to about 870.

Wow.

So, how was it discovered?

- So, Whitlock was plowing
the field,

and he -- he saw
a flash of gold,

went over to
where the ground was churned up

and pulled out the chalice.

Well -- Well,
that's what he says.

- Well,
there's no scratch marks.

No plow has touched this.

No.

- So, then,
where did it come from?

You think it was stolen?

- Presumably taken
from somewhere else

and then reburied to avoid
having to pay the landowner.

- Especially if they didn't
have permission to be there.

Who excavated the site?

- Dr. Justine Faye
from the university.

Such an amazing discovery.

I've already had calls
from news channels,

history channels,
could even be a book deal.

You don't get many moments
like this in archeology.

Meet Nemo,
so called because Nemo is --

Latin for "nobody."

Don't worry,
I didn't think it was a fish.

Hello. What's this?

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Rosa, it's Mick.

Do you have a few minutes
to spare?

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Perfect fit.

- The question is,
where did that come from?

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- It was found
during the excavation

of a nearby long barrow
10 months ago,

led by my predecessor,
Professor David Abbott.

But to be honest, the dig was
a high-profile failure.

Uh, Nemo and the Garnet
was pretty much all we found.

- Okay,
so we need to talk to him.

I'm afraid you can't.

Um...

David killed himself
soon afterwards.

Sorry to hear that.

So, what are we thinking, then?

The hoard was looted
from the barrow?

We need to reopen it.

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Thank you.

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- Who needs wellies
when you've got new trainers?

[Chuckles]

It's a Neolithic barrow.
Bronze Age.

Vikings often reused them
for burials.

- It feels like we're going
to see a family of hobbits.

Why did you choose this site?

- About 10 months ago, a local
enthusiast, William Titchfield,

picked up a signal
with his metal detector.

David arranged an emergency dig.

What was the emergency?

- You have to work fast
before word gets out.

David needed people
he could trust.

- And who are they?
- Uh, me, Titchfield,

and two students --
Tim and Freya.

Rather a serious young couple.

We were pretty thorough.
Went flat out for 48 hours.

- And?
- Empty.

Just Nemo
and the things in the lab.

We thought it had been
cleaned out by nighthawks.

What's that?

People who raid sites by night.

- David suspected
the detectorist, Titchfield.

We're in.

- Oh.
- Wonderful.

Lead the way.

Great.

- Nemo was the first thing
we found.

Hugely exciting.

Almost perfectly preserved.

Mind the drop.

Once we finished,
the barrow was resealed.

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Huh.

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[Gasps]

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Oh, my God!

It's David.

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- It must have been
a horrible shock for you.

He looked so, um...

Oh.

- Why did anyone think
he'd take his own life?

He went missing.

The police found his truck
and a suicide note.

Whereabouts?

A place upriver.

A popular, um, spot.

Right.

I've called it in.

They're going to give us a room

at the local nick
to work out of.

- I'm going to need
to interview everyone

involved in the original dig.

Could you possibly help
arrange that?

- I can't believe David ended up
buried in a Viking grave.

- What I want to know
is who put him there.

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- What did Vikings have on
their helmets?

- Horns?
- Wrong. Not horns.

It's actually
a common misconception.

- Like, horned helmets predate
the Vikings.

Think about it.

How would having horns
on your head be of any help?

- Not at all. Simple skull caps.
- [Chuckles]

- That's what they
would have worn.

Mm-hmm.

Oh, hi. Thanks.

Thanks. Okay.

- Cheers. Cheers.
- Cheers.

Yeah. That was quite a day.

Did you open up the barrow?

- Mm-hmm.
- We did.

We found the body
of Professor Abbott.

- Oh.
- Well, we think it's him.

We're waiting
for official confirmation.

- Oh, no.
I thought he took his own life.

So, how did he end up
in the barrow?

- That's what
we need to find out.

Yes, of course.

So, I guess that means that
you're going to be staying here

a little longer.

- Uh, hopefully. Yeah.
- Yeah.

What do we fancy?

Veggie burger with curly fries?

That sound good?

- Oh.
- Let's have a look.

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Pathologist has confirmed it.

- It's Abbott, alright.
- Hmm.

He disappeared
10 months ago.

Monday, 30th December.

Any next of kin?

There wasn't one.

Single, no family, no friends.

Get them to pull all the files.

In the meantime,
let's speak to his colleagues.

See if we can jog
a few memories.

Rattle a few cages.

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She's proper gorgeous.

How old is she?

- Four months.
- Oh.

She's tiny.

- What's her name?
- Demona.

The Celtic goddess of nature.

Sorry to keep you waiting.

Good morning, Miss Hamilton.

Mr. Connor.

Mr. Titchfield.

Thank you for coming.

I'm afraid I have to inform you,

we have discovered a body
in the long barrow

you excavated last year.

We have reason to believe it is
that of Professor David Abbot.

It is likely we will open
a murder investigation.

- Why would anyone
want to hurt the professor?

- Because the barrow
wasn't empty.

There was a gold hoard in there,

and someone has helped
themselves.

- What, do you think
one of us might have?

- Well, before you say anything,
it wasn't me.

- Well, someone pulled
a fast one.

- So, somebody killed David
to cover up the theft?

That's ridiculous.

The professor might
have been a bit eccentric,

but he was a good guy.

He was an arsehole.

He was a brilliant man

and a gifted academic.

Well, if David was so great,

why did someone kill him?

- Well, we don't even know
that he was murdered, do we?

- Well, someone dumped
his body in the barrow

that we all excavated.

- Are you accusing me?
- Oh, stop overreacting.

- He wasn't the one who was
ready to get David's job.

How dare you?

- You know what?
Sod this.

I'm sick of the lot of you!

Dickhead!

Lovely to see you again,
Justine.

Tim.

- Can I go?
- Of course. Please.

You enjoyed that, didn't you?

So, what do you think?

- Well, there was no love lost
between Abbott and Titchfield.

Or any of them, really.

[Cellphone vibrates]

Okay, they're ready for us
at the police station.

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Here we go.

Thanks.

- Okay, so,
like Justine Faye said,

his truck was found
at a local suicide spot.

Hat and coat were found
folded on the front seat.

Wow, eccentric's
an understatement.

Was there a note?

Uh, yeah. On the dashboard.

"Presumed to have jumped,

but the body was
never recovered.

Fast flowing river
that leads out to sea."

- Poetry.
- Not the suicide note.

- "Never can I in no wise catch
a break from my cracking cares.

Nor this unfolding tear --
tear --

that grasps at me in this,
my entire life.

David." Wow.

- Can I see?
- Yeah.

- Yeah, it's definitely
his handwriting.

Look at the edge.

It's been cut.

The top piece is missing.

I wonder what the rest
of the note said.

Rosa? Yes, again.

I've got a fragment of a poem.

It could be medieval.

Thanks. I'll e-mail it over.
Okay.

- Abandoned car.
Handwritten note.

No wonder the police
thought it was a suicide.

- And no one suspected him
for 10 months.

- The motive for Abbott's
death seems clear enough.

Someone stole the gold
from the barrow,

Abbot found out,
so they killed him.

- And then whoever it was
cut a deal with the farmer

to discover the gold
on his land.

Mm.

So...we squeeze Whitlock.

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- Blimey.
- That doesn't look good.

We need backup.

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Yep, emergency.
DI Palmer here.

Fire brigade.

Malik, wait!

That's North Avon.

Okay, stay there, please.

Malik!

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[Coughing]

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You still there?

[Coughing] We're gonna need
an ambulance as well.

Torberry farm.
Yeah, North Avon.

- I'll send them over
to forensics.

Alright. Thank you.

Are you okay?

A bit crispy.

- For the record,
there are less dangerous ways

for you to prove yourself.

Got it.

- I'm just being selfish,
really.

I need somebody
to drive me home.

[Laughs, coughs]

- He said the fire was
started deliberately.

Petrol and hay bales.

Not a great combination.

- What, so someone's
trying to kill him?

Or just a warning?

- We find the body
in the barrow.

The same barrow
that the hoard was found in.

And then the next day,
the farmer who found the hoard

ends up in hospital.

- Someone's covering
their tracks.

- There must be a connection
between Whitlock

and someone from the dig.

- Should we update
Rosa Conahan?

- No, no, I can --
I could do that.

Um, you should get
back to the pub.

And well done.

I hope it wasn't too boring
for you.

[Laughs]

[Coughs]

- Your poetry --
"The Wife's Lament."

It's an old English love poem.

Interesting.

I want to pick your brains
on the farmer, Whitlock.

Somebody tried to burn
his barn down today.

- How horrible.
Is he alright?

Yes. Thanks to Malik.

Can you think of anyone
that might have persuaded him

to bury the hoard on his land?

- Well, must be someone
from the original dig, surely.

- Yeah, that's what I thought.
There's no connection yet.

What's this?

- Your breakthrough
gave me an idea.

I believe the hoard represents
the burial goods

of Ivarr Ragnarsson, leader
of the Great Heathen Army.

I can connect several of the
finds to the route of the army.

- Is this him?
- Yes.

He met with a rather
unfortunate end.

He was out hunting with
his brother, Bjorn Ironside --

- Oh, yes. Sorry.
- No.

...when he was thrown from
his horse and gored by a stag.

I'm hoping Dr. Faye might let
me have a look at the remains

and have them moved here.

- And if they show signs
of damage by antlers,

then Nemo could be Ragnarsson.

Yes. My thoughts entirely.

- That's exciting.
- Yes, it is.

- Keep me posted.
- I will.

- Well, I should be getting on.
- Well, yes. Me, too.

- Bye.
- Yeah. Bye.

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- Abbott's post-mortem seems
pretty conclusive.

The CT scan shows fractures
to the lower legs,

consistent with impact
from the bumper of a vehicle.

- What, so he was hit by a car
and then dumped in a barrow?

Someone went to a lot of trouble
to make it look like a suicide.

Yeah.

His stomach contents
show traces of tiny scales.

They're going to send
to an ichthyologist to confirm,

but it's looking like
partially digested eels.

- Thanks for that.
- I mean, who eats eels?

Wouldn't be my choice
for a last meal --

or any meal, come to that.

- We need to talk
to the dig team again.

Let's split them up this time.

Come on. Eat up.

Alright.

[Knock on door]

- Can we have a word?
- Sure. No problem. Come on in.

Freya's just outside.
She's powering up.

Yeah, we had her blessed
by a druid.

A naming ceremony.

- If she's four months old,
then...

Yeah. A dig baby.

At least something amazing
came from that excavation.

- Is she the reason
you quit your studies?

- Yeah. Um, I got a job
with the council,

so it worked out alright.

I mean, the money's not great,

but the job's a doss.

But, um, we'll be alright.

- If you'll excuse me, I'm going
to have a word with Freya.

- Could we talk
about Professor Abbott?

What was the mood like
during the dig?

- Pretty good --
initially, anyway.

Then David and Titchfield
had a row.

Dave thought he'd been
stealing the finds.

- And was he?
- Maybe.

I mean, we didn't really find
anything apart from Old Nemo.

- When was the last time
you saw Abbott?

The day he went missing.

Monday, the 3rd of December?

I had a tutorial with him.

- And was the last time
you saw Abbott?

- I was sitting
outside the campus coffee shop,

and he drove past
in his ridiculous pickup.

[Horn honks]

He even gave me a beep
as he went by.

Okay, thanks. Very helpful.

Oh, uh, by the way,

you ever come across
a Greg Whitlock, Torberry Farm?

Mm, no. Why?

- There was an incident
there this morning --

bonfire.

Oh, yeah, I heard,

but, uh, no,
I've never met the guy.

- Okay, well, uh,
good news is

we're confident he's going to
pull through, so not to worry.

Great.

One more thing.

Professor Abbott --
do you know if he liked eels?

- Eels?
- Yeah, to eat.

How should I know?

- Don't worry.
It's just -- doesn't matter.

Thanks.

Freya saw Abbott
the day he died.

- At the university.
- So did Tim.

Said he beeped his horn
as he drove past.

- [Cellphone chimes]
- Anything?

- E-mail from the finds
liaison officer.

I asked about the detectorist,
William Titchfield.

Turns out he's
on their blacklist.

For doing what?

- Well, it was
absolutely tipping it down

and I was going to knock it
on the head.

But then I got a signal.
So, I starts digging.

The ground gives way,

and there's an entrance
to a long barrow.

- So, did you have
a look inside?

I know the rules.

I contacted the local finds
liaison officer

and Dave, so we blitzed it,
but it was a bust.

- So, why are you blacklisted
for stealing artifacts

- from archaeological sites?
- Nighthawking.

I do not steal.

That was a rumor put about
by Abbott, the bastard.

Bloody unbelievable.

Oh, he was just covering
his own arse.

But the rumors stuck.

I got chucked out of every
detectorist club in the county.

- That must have made
you very angry.

I was absolutely livid.

We went way back.

You know, I've always wondered
about that suicide of his.

Whether he faked it,
did a runner.

- Did you see Abbott
after the dig?

No, no, no.

And they wouldn't even let me
see the finds table.

But they won't keep me down.
No.

I'm still detecting on my own.

I'm a lone wolf.

- Call me Fenrir Titchfield.
- Right.

- You said that Abbott
may have done a runner.

Do you think he took
the gold himself?

I don't know.

But he was in a funny place
during that dig.

And why was that?

Well, he was all loved up.

Said it was the real thing.

Said he was going to go
off to Peru

and start a family
or some mad idea.

But he wouldn't tell me
who it was.

But I've got a nose
for these things, see?

You got a name for us?

Well, Justine Faye, obviously.

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Hey, boss.

There's something
bothering me here.

That's the coffee shop where
Tim Connor saw Abbott

the day he died.

Monday, 3rd of December, right?

[Camera shutter clicks]

Right.

- But look, from his office
to the main road,

the direct route
is straight ahead.

But Abbott took a massive detour
past the coffee shop

and then sounded his horn,

almost like he wanted
Tim to see him.

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[Whispering] Um, boss.

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- Uh, I'm sorry.
Did we arrange this?

- Dr. Faye, were you having
a relationship

with Professor Abbott?

[Laughs]

Me and David?

No, that-- that's hilarious.

- William Titchfield said
he was having a relationship,

and he thought it was you.

Titchfield is an idiot,

but he's right about one thing.

I think David was seeing
someone.

Do you know who it was?

I have my suspicions.

Who?

Freya Hamilton.

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Did Tim know?

If he did, they got over it.

- When was the last time
you saw Professor Abbott?

- A few nights
before he disappeared.

We were at a dinner
organized by the Norman Society.

The university has loose
connections with Henry I,

but it plays well
with the sponsors.

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Are you sure Abbott was there?

- Oh, he went to every drinks,
every dinner.

It was all he had.

- You never confronted him
about his behavior?

I didn't have any proof.

Thank you for your time.

You've been most helpful.

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- Do you think
she was telling the truth?

- She seemed genuinely amused
about the idea

of her and Abbott together.

You can't rule her out.

Abbott's dead.
She's got his job.

She was first in line
to excavate the Torberry hoard.

TV interest, book interest.

- Worked out pretty well.
- She's ambitious,

but there are easier ways
to get someone else's job.

Especially if he was having
an affair with Freya.

- Background on the farmer,
Whitlock.

- Anything?
- Nothing, really.

He was in trouble
over animal welfare standards.

Anonymous complaint
to Avon County Council,

but the complaint was withdrawn.

- Who do we know
that works for the council?

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Mind if I come in?

- Uh, yeah. Of course.
Freya's just gone to town.

Anything I can help you with?

- I wonder if you want
to talk about

some thousand-year-old gold.

You tell me
if I've got this wrong.

I think it was you that stole
the hoard from the barrow.

And then, of course, you needed
to "discover" it again.

So, you teamed up
with Greg Whitlock.

- I've told you already
I've never heard of him.

- He was reported
to the council.

The council department
that you work for.

I think you saw an opportunity.

I'm guessing you told him

that you could get rid of
the complaint if he cooperated.

- It's not true.
- So, then, what happened?

Did you have a fall-out?

Did he get cold feet?

Is that why you set
his barn on fire?

I mean, did you even
know he was --

I've never been to any barn.

[Chuckling] What?

- I've just had a call
from the hospital.

Whitlock's going to make it.

We'll be able to take
a statement from tomorrow.

Oh!

Oh, shit.

When did you find the gold?

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[Chuckles]

Almost straight away.

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Yeah, we'd only been working
a few hours,

and I saw the glint.

I knew it was gold.

Nothing else
that comes close to it.

A find like that, you know,
that was --

that was the chance
of a lifetime.

Especially as we just found out
about Freya's pregnancy,

and we needed the money.

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Abbott would have taken
all the glory.

The landowner would get
the money,

and we wouldn't have seen
a penny.

So, you approached Whitlock?

Not immediately,

but when his farm came
under investigation,

I told him I could --
I could sort it.

If we find the hoard
on his land,

we could split the profits.

Of course, when you showed up,
he wanted more money.

The police are here.

I'm going to need
a bigger share.

So, you set fire to his barn?

- I just wanted to give
him a fright.

I just --
I didn't know he'd go in there.

I didn't think he'd get hurt.

- When did Abbot know
that you'd taken the gold?

- During the dig?
- No. He didn't.

I -- no one knew except me.

Not even Freya.

So, why did you kill him?

I didn't.

I thought he killed himself.
We all did.

- We all know you had
other reasons

to want him out of the way.

What do you mean?

His affair with Freya.

What?

- She wasn't --

♪♪

No, don't be ridiculous.

♪♪

- You're guilty of theft,
blackmail, arson,

and attempted murder.

I think that's enough
to be getting on with.

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What do you think, boss?

Was it the affair, or had Abbott
found out about the hoard?

- What worries me is about what
you said about Abbott's truck.

About the route being odd,

Abbott beeping.

It was on CCTV.

It's not crystal,
but you can see Abbott's hat.

It's pretty distinctive,

and you can see Tim
waving at him.

- Exactly, but that's not
the actions of somebody

who's about to commit a murder,
is it?

Maybe we're looking at
this wrong.

Maybe it's --
Maybe it's two separate crimes.

- What, so Tim stole the hoard,
but someone else killed Abbott?

- When was the last confirmed
public sighting of Abbott?

- That dinner
with Justine Faye.

- The Henry I memorial.
- Mm-hmm.

Of course.

That explains the eels.

- I can't believe I didn't see it.
- You what?

- There's only one
contemporary account

of Henry I's death.

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There.

Henry I died on 1st of December

after consuming a surfeit
of lampreys.

- What's that?
- Eels.

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All the people,
all the university guests,

would have been eating eels.

- Not my idea
of a fun Saturday night.

But the meal was on Saturday.

If Abbott's stomach
still contained eels,

it means he died
on Saturday night, not Monday.

- So, when Tim saw Abbott's
truck driving past --

Abbott was already dead.

- But Freya said she saw Abbott
at a tutorial on the third.

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- Boss.
- Freya.

♪♪

Let's go.

Get after them!

♪♪

[Siren wailing]

♪♪

Shit.
She's got the baby.

Freya.

♪♪

Freya, I just --

I just want to talk to you.

This has all been
about Demona, hasn't it?

♪♪

Let's just get her safe

before we talk
about anything else.

Alright?

My colleague, DC Malik...

is just going to get a
little bit closer to you, okay?

It's okay.

- Let me help you. Okay?
- She's mine.

- I know, and nothing's gonna
happen to her, I promise.

I'm just gonna take her now.

She's okay.

- Okay.
- Okay. Okay. I'm sorry.

♪♪

- It's okay. You're okay.
It's okay.

♪♪

Alright, alright, alright.

♪♪

This is where you brought
Abbott's car, isn't it?

I never meant to kill him.

♪♪

I just wanted him
to stop harassing me.

- The note on the dashboard --

that was a love poem to you,
from him.

I liked his oddness at first.

And he was a genius.

He was so obsessive.

So needy.

Pathetic.

I ended it,
but he wouldn't accept it.

He kept sending these poems.

♪♪

Poem after poem
after stupid poem.

♪♪

- Did he know you were
pregnant?

A dig baby.

♪♪

I told him.

I thought it would make him
see sense.

But then he just said
that the baby was his

and that he would take her away,
like --

like something he'd found
in one of his excavations.

I told him the baby was Tim's --
is Tim's.

He wouldn't accept it.

You're lying!

He was so...angry.

- You'll never get away
with it!

Demented.

I'll tell him everything!

- And I knew
I'd never be rid of him.

I lost it.

I totally lost it.

I snapped.

- How did you get him
into the barrow?

I don't know.

It was...

It's a blur.

♪♪

- You needed to cover
your tracks.

So, you took Abbott's truck
through the campus.

We wondered why Abbott
had sounded his horn to Tim.

It was because you wanted to
make sure he noticed, right?

Well, it worked.

We thought Abbott had died
on that Monday,

but he died a couple
of days earlier, hadn't he?

I need to get you up now.

♪♪

Hey, Freya.

I'm gonna get you in the car,
okay?

♪♪

It's gonna be alright.

♪♪

♪♪

- Thanks for helping me
get Nemo here.

So, what's your big idea?

- Everything points to this being
the remains of Ivar Ragnarsson.

- Yeah.
Items found alongside the body

indicate Viking origin,

with a time period of
around ninth century CE.

Plus the markings on the body
are consistent

with antler injuries.

Sure,

but something caught my eye.

Oh.

Here.

After Ragnarsson's
hunting accident,

his right hand-man and brother,
Bjorn --

- Ironside.
- Yes.

...married Ragnarsson's widow

and became his successor.

In keeping with tradition.

- So, if this is
Ivarr Ragnarsson,

there is a crucial detail
that we've missed.

If you look in the rib cage,

there is an
entirely straight line

that must have been caused
by a blade.

What do you mean, a knife?

Exactly.

It's right next to his heart.

Which implies that if Ragnarsson
didn't die from his injuries,

he was stabbed.

In which case,

there's only one person
that could have done it.

Bjorn Ironside.

- So, what about
the other injuries, then?

- Well, I think
there's a cover-up,

like Freya driving
through the campus.

- So, there's two murder victims
buried in the same barrow?

There's one other thing.

- That -- That knife.
- Yeah.

By its inscription, we think
it's Ragnarsson's own

- hunting knife.
- Look.

It's a perfect match.

Bjorn Ironside
stabbed Ragnarsson

with his own hunting knife.

That's amazing.

- Well, I think you just solved
a thousand-year-old murder.

So, you agree with my theory?

- Well, it's going to take
a lot of research.

But yeah, I mean,

I think we've got some fairly
solid circumstantial evidence.

- Well, we should have
a celebratory drink

- next time you're in London.
- Yeah. Great.

♪♪

- Well, yeah,
so, um, give me a call

when you're next in town.

Yeah, will do.

♪♪

♪♪

- Alright, Cole?
- Oh, Mick.

♪♪

Don't look now.

Someone's here to see you.

♪♪

Right.

♪♪

♪♪

Son.

♪♪

Lined one up for you.

♪♪

Well, you know,
have a little drink.

♪♪

For old times.

♪♪

Sit down.
Come on.

♪♪

[Sighs]

♪♪

What do you want, Dad?

- See my son, of course.
I missed you.

- After 15 years
of radio silence?

- Yeah, I know, I know.
I'm sorry.

I had to make myself scarce

for reasons -- I won't bore you.

- And reasons
that I'd have to arrest you for.

You got me there, eh?

Best you don't know, hmm?

I didn't want to compromise you.

Very kind. Very thoughtful.

So, where have you been, then?

Last I heard was Budapest.

So, you do care?

No.

Your friends were very keen
to volunteer the information.

Not that any of them
are better acquainted

with the truth than you are.

All behind me now.

Too old for all that.
I'm tired.

Wanted to come home
and be with my family.

Oh, cut the crap, Ron.

If you're here,
you're up to something.

- What is it?
- So suspicious, huh?

That's what being a cop
does to you.

Hmm?

I'm not up to anything.

It's you.

Just because I wasn't around

doesn't mean
I'm not proud of you.

And your mum
would be proud of you

if she was still here.

Don't suppose you, um,
you kept any of my paintings?

Got the one of Mum.

Good lad.

My best work.

And, uh, about Natasha
and little Ellie.

I mean, she must be
a teenager by now.

She's 20.

Tash upped and left
for Canada four years ago.

Broke off all contact.

- Well, at least she wasn't
your real daughter.

♪♪

- And that is enough.
- W-W-W-What did I say?

Okay, okay. I'm sorry.
I didn't mean anything by it.

Don't be so touchy.

Mick, what are you doing?

You walking out on me again?

♪♪

- Seriously.
- Come on, Mick!

Mick!

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

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