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I expect you'll be
wanting a lawyer, Mrs. Howells.

I thought you said
this was just a chat.

- It is.
- Then why would I need a lawyer?

Let's hope you don't.

Looks like we're gonna miss
the quiz, Terr.

I did tell them.

You're quite sure
you've never seen this BMW?

Yes.
Is that it?

'Cause it's been
a hell of a long day.

I imagine whoever was driving

was looking for Evan.

Or you.

Where were you at midnight
yesterday evening?

Home.

And you didn't hear an engine?

You dragged me down here
for this?

How have things been between
you and your husband lately,

Mrs. Howells?

I appreciate it's a...
it's a delicate matter,

but we've received information
to suggest

you've been sleeping
in separate rooms.

From who?

Uh, a neighbor.

Eira Jones?

We understand
your husband recently increased

his life insurance.

Significantly.

Where are
you getting this from?

- It's irrelevant.
- Not to me. Terry?

Is this your evidence, is it?

The fact that Evan
had taken out life insurance?

Well, it's part of it.

Are you out of
your tiny fucking mind?

I mean, seriously, can we inject
a note of sanity here?

My husband's missing
for 24 hours,

and I come to you for help.

And without
any credible evidence,

let alone lawful justification,

you as good as accuse me
of what, exactly?

Having him bumped off?

Is that what you're accusing me
of doing here?

You're in financial peril,
aren't you, Mrs. Howells?

You're facing ruin.

- Am I?
- I'm going in. Now.

Inspector, Constable, I'm here
to represent Mrs. Howells.

- This is an informal discussion.
- It was. No comment.

Are you charging her
with something?

Um...

Nighty-night, then.

I'll catch you up.

Everything all right?

Misunderstanding.

Sorry to hear about Evan.
I meant to come over, but...

Oh, it's fine.

Is Rhodri still teething?

Reverend, uh...

Excuse me.

Should he have a solicitor?

No.

Anything I can do?

He won't be long.

Faith, come on!

Just a minute!

Right, then.
You take care of yourself.

- What have they got?
- Nothing.

Lisa's got your kids.
They're all fine.

She phoned you?

No, Tom did.
He was worried about you.

Here you go.

Sorry, Cerys.
I've ruined your night.

Faith, as your lawyer, and in
the strictest of confidence,

is there anything at all
I should know about?

Anything missing at home?
Anything weird?

No, not really.

You can trust me, you know?

I am on your side.

D.I. bloody Williams has been
waiting for this for years.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

We... We've got some history.
She's...

She's a class-one bitch.

So, what are you gonna do now,
then?

Ohh.

As my mother used to say...

When you're
going through hell...

...keep going

Hey, look, something has come up
on Facebook about tonight.

There's this guy in Carmarthen

who says he's seen Evan
in Swansea

in a lap-dancing club...
the Candy Lounge.

- The Candy Lounge?
- Yeah.

- Do you want me to show you?
- No.

Look, he's...

Yeah, he's probably
just trolling.

None of this makes any sense.

Two days ago my husband
leaves for work, and now this.

This is just bloody...
This is...

This is madness.

It's just nuts.

Well, if he has been a naughty
boy, right, worst case,

what if he's caught something,
and he's had to go...

Lisa, please, stop.

He was going through hell,
and I didn't even notice.

Do you know what?

He doesn't know
how lucky he is.

What has she done, Terry?

What has she done to him?

Why?

I've offered
to step into the breach

at the Rotary auction
this evening.

Evan was meant to emcee.
I think you should come.

How can I?

Everyone will know
Faith was arrested.

- No.
- The shame of it.

She was not arrested.

Helping with inquiries.

Can't hide ourselves away
forever.

What?

And just so you know,

I'm feeling this every bit
as painfully as you are.

Talk later.

The software checks through
everything he's deleted.

I'll save them all
on to a stick for you.

It looks pretty clean, though.

- Hardly any e-mails.
- Yeah.

What do you think?
Just daydreaming?

It seems that
most of my old clients

have taken
their business elsewhere.

You're a hard act to follow,
Tom.

Did he use any other computers?

Just his laptop.
There's no sign of it.

No phone calls, messages?

No.

Has he done
this kind of thing before?

Nope.

Any favorite bolt-holes
he might be hiding in?

He likes to go down to the boat.

What do you think's happened,
then?

Huw, I didn't like to
ask this before,

but when Evan asked me
to put you in touch

with him last autumn,
what did he want?

I don't think you want to know.

I want to know.
What did he want, Huw?

Huw, please.

Did I know any, uh,

villains who might
give him a whirl.

Oh, no, no, no, no.

What time was your appointment
with Miss Glynn on the 18th?

4:30.

And you're sure about that?

No question.

It's all on my computer.
I showed the police.

And what do you say to
the prosecution's allegation

that she was several miles away
at the time,

shooting Mr. Reardon?

They made a mistake.

And do you remember
the appointment?

Very well.

Miss Glynn
was a nervous patient.

She didn't like the needle.

She was fine in the end.

We calmed her down.

Thank you.

Let me assure you,
members of the jury,

that the defense
has the deepest sympathy

for Mr. Reardon's family.

Particularly his widow.

His murder was a tragedy,

and we all wish to see the
perpetrator brought to justice.

But that person...

...was not my client.

You've heard from a woman
with no possible reason to lie

that the three witnesses
were sadly mistaken.

At the time of the murder,

Erin Glynn was having
a tooth out.

It's a crying shame.

But there we are.

I only wish the police had...
had done a better job.

But that is why we are here...

to ensure
that truth and justice prevail.

Good job.

He'd got a taste
for the big, bad world of crime.

Yes?

D.I. Williams.
Can I have a word?

I'm with someone.

I know.
I've had you under surveillance.

Williams.

Don't worry about her.

Good morning.

Chief Inspector Parry.

- Mr. Howells.
- Susan.

I've obtained a warrant
to remove your son's computer

for forensic examination.

On a missing persons case?

I could ignore the
circumstantial evidence

and do nothing, Mr. Howells,

but I'm sure
you'd rather I didn't.

I know
this isn't my gig, Susan,

but wouldn't your time
be better spent looking for him?

Officers are taking
all necessary measures.

Mr. Howells.

Evan's office
is the second door on the left.

I'll talk to the traffic boys
in Swansea,

see if we can't
get a trace of his car.

Bye, Susan.

We should have coffee sometime.

I've seen him a few times.

Well, when...
when was the last time?

I'm sorry, I've got to go.

Mr. Baldini.

Um, I'll be with you
in one minute.

One minute.

Right.

- Delyth.
- Yes?

Were the police here yesterday?

No.

They seem to have got hold
of some papers

that Evan keeps here
in that filing cabinet.

Well...

I don't know what to say.

- Could Cerys have given them?
- No.

- Tom?
- No.

I'm in charge.

I'm in charge
from here on in.

You feel compromised,
you talk to me.

Oh. Hello, Faith.

What's going on here?

Williams came with a warrant and
took Evan's computer with her.

Delyth.

Yes.

Could you take Mr. Baldini into
the conference room, please?

Of course.
This way.

And you're here because...?

Well, I am just, you know,
actually sort of, um...

Oh, you let her in?

Did you?
Well, thank you very much.

That's, uh...
That's much appreciated, Tom.

Yes.

Along with rifling through
Evan's private papers.

Maybe I can look forward to

being dragged
down to the station again later.

I mean,
what better way to treat a woman

whose husband's
just walked out on her?

I had no idea...

What did you think
would happen?

What did you think
she was gonna do, huh?

In all honesty, Faith,
and there's no other reason,

I-I thought it was evidence that
he might have... that he'd...

- Given his money problems...
- Mm.

...I feared...

That he'd killed himself?

Then why didn't you
talk to me, Tom, his wife?

His partner
in this family bastard firm.

I know.
I'm sorry. I know.

You are sorry? I'm sorry.
Everyone's...

Everyone's bloody sorry,
aren't they?

Come on, baby boy.

Come on. Would you
look after him, please?

Yeah, yeah, sure.

Hello, Rhodri.

Come here, come here.
That's it.

Ooh, who's a good boy?

Are you doing
that auction tonight?

I've offered to step in
for... for Evan.

I don't think
we should hide our faces.

It's not the Howells way.

Well, uh...

Well, uh,

maybe he'll surprise us all
and put in an appearance.

What can I do for you,
Mr. Baldini?

Well, it's Rhona.

She's been slagging me off
on Facebook,

saying I'm not safe
to be with my little girl.

Uh...

My boss will see that.

Uh...

Well, I can...
I can write her a letter.

Could always try the police.

Only got myself to blame,
I suppose.

Mm-hmm.

Right. I'll get
that letter out straightaway.

Thank you.

Oh, I saw you in a cop car
last night.

Are you having trouble
over Evan?

Oh, no.
Just doing their jobs.

Look, I know
you're a smart woman,

and you'll handle things
in your own way,

but if you ever need any...

Do you know something, Steve?

No.

Evan ever talk to you
about his personal life?

He mentioned you quite a bit.

Said how important
his family was to him.

Mrs. Howells...

I'll get that letter out for you
straightaway.

Thank you.

You're a good man, Steve.

Just a minute, please.

Hey.

Hi. Yeah, I spoke to
a girl who works at the club.

She's seen him there
with a couple of others.

She didn't have him down
as a groper.

Behaved himself.

Okay.
Thanks, Lis.

Thanks.

I'm sorry I can't take
your call at the moment.

Please leave a message.
Thank you.

Evan, it's Steve.

Listen, I don't know
what's going on,

but the police
are hassling your missus.

So, um, I'm here, okay?

Whatever you need,
just say the word.

Okay?

Data retrieval
have come up with something.

48 hours
before he went missing,

Evan Howells
did a bit of online shopping.

£78.50 on a DNA
paternity testing kit.

So either
he's been playing away...

Or he suspects his wife.

I think we need to keep a very
close eye on Mrs. Howells.

First thing this morning, when I
went to make tea in the kitchen.

Looks like someone tried to
break in last night.

Hiya, Faith.

Hiya.

I don't think they got in.
Opportunists probably.

I did ask Williams
not to bring you in.

She took his computer
this morning.

Listen, um...

I haven't said anything to her.
Right?

But I know you were out
in your car on Wednesday night.

After midnight.

- You told her you were at home.
- I was at home at midnight.

- Like I said.
- And the kids?

It was just
a couple of minutes, Terry.

- Oh, Faith.
- It was just... I know.

I know, I know.

Just... Just...

Gareth Taxis phoned me.

He said he'd seen Evan's car
at Tom's Carvery.

I went there to find it.
He wasn't there.

- You should have called me.
- Yeah, I know that now.

I know that.

I shouldn't have gone,
but I'm... I'm desperate.

I'm... and I'm shit scared.

Mm...

Yeah, of course you are.

Listen...

A man like Evan, right?

- Mm.
- A good man.

Yeah.

He wouldn't...

If he was gonna
do something stupid,

he would have left a note.

What if he wasn't
a good man, Terry?

What if he was
a complete bastard?

Faith Howells.

Wife of Evan Howells.
I need five minutes.

Evan's been missing
since Wednesday morning.

I've no idea where he is
or why he's gone,

but I have every reason
to believe that you know

more about him than I do.

He has been speaking
about his sessions?

No, I learned about you
from our GP

after I put a gun to her head.

Well, I...

Missing?

Yeah.

He went to work, never arrived.

The man who buys
next year's diary in March.

Please, have some water.

You'll appreciate that
my conversations with patients

are confidential.

Even when lives are at risk?

What would Buddha say?
Hmm?

He's having an affair,
isn't he?

No. No.

This is nice, all this.

Why was he so stressed, then?

The usual things.

Money.

I'm really not sure I can...

I confess. I've never been
in this situation.

Yeah, well, join the club.

Has he ever spoken to you
about wanting to run away

or kill himself?

- No.
- He spoken about me?

- Only in the warmest terms.
- Other women?

I said no.

The only one other woman
I recall him mentioning

is his mother.

Marion.

They seem unusually close.

They confide in each other.

He says they often speak
two or three times a day.

Well, I'm lucky
if he calls me once.

Yeah, well,
sons tend to idolize mothers.

Mm.

What else?

There's an incident
from his childhood

that has been
preying on his mind.

A friend of his who drowned.

It was a big trauma.

But his parents
didn't speak about it.

Alec Fenton.

Yeah.

I suggested he talked it through
with mother.

Do you think he loves me?

Yes.

But what?

Please.

I think
he was feeling insignificant.

As if in pleasing others,

he had lost
any sense of himself.

She is lying.
She must be.

She's hiding something.

It's not fair.

I've got the council
elections in two weeks.

Who's gonna vote for me with
this hanging over the family?

I don't know. I just feel like
we've all been lied to.

Like there's a cuckoo
in the nest.

Why on earth do you want to be
on the council?

All the petty nonsense.

Because I love Abercorran!
I want to give something back.

Good for you.

Mam, come on.

Hey.

Hey, come on.
He'll turn up.

Bethan.

There's something I...

Tell me, Mammy.

It's Faith.

Answer it, then.

Hello, Faith.

Uh, I'd like to have a chat.

Maybe I can pop 'round

after I've picked Megs up
from swimming.

- Fine.
- Okay, then I'll see you later.

She's got something to tell you.
I knew it.

The marriage is dead.

Please, can we talk about
something else?

I'll see you at the Rotary
tonight, then.

If it's not too petty for you.

Ma'am?

Looks like our black BMW
is back in the area again.

Camera picked it up
on the Carmarthen Road.

Could be a connection

to the attempted break-in
at Howells last night.

How did you get on at the bank?

Is there any film
of the reverend?

No, they overwrite the thingy.

He doesn't know that, does he?
Bring him in.

Ma'am, I really don't think
Bryn Talbot...

Send Jones in, would you?

Yes, ma'am.

Hiya.
Are you Megan's mam?

Yes.

Unfortunately she can't go
in the water today.

She's got a verruca on her foot.

And we do ask parents to check.

Oh, yeah, I'm sorry.

I've been, um...

We'll get it sorted.

Sorry.

Okay?

Don't worry.

Megan, you know you said
the other morning

that Daddy went all pale
when his phone rang?

Was that the first time
that had happened?

Not really.

What do you mean,
"not really"?

Sometimes when his phone rang,

he went to the study
and locked the door.

What, when I was out?

Mostly.

Who do you think
he was talking to?

I don't know, sweetheart.
Don't know.

Hey.

♪ Let's go get Alys ♪

♪ Let's go get Alys ♪

♪ Let's go get Alys ♪

♪ And we can all go home ♪

Come on.

Mam, what are we doing here?

I need a word with Granny.

And it's not gonna wait.

Oh, um...

Hi, Delyth.

Yeah, all right, yeah.

Yeah, put her through.

Hey, Maggie.

What... What's happened?

Right, well,
I'm really, really...

I'm really busy
at the moment, but...

Hey, Maggie, cool down.

Cool down, Maggie.

Cool dow...

Yeah, okay.
Yeah, I'm on my way.

Yeah.

Okay.

Unbelievable.

All right.

Shit bricks!

Hello, Grandma!

- Hello.
- Hello.

Mam had to go.

♪ Boom, boom, boom,
shaka-laka-laka ♪

♪ Boom, boom, boom,
shaka-laka-laka ♪

Stop! Stop!

He's gone to the clifftop.

I think he might jump, Faith!

Calm down, calm down.
It's gonna be fine.

Everything's gonna be
absolutely fine.

We're gonna find him,
and we're just gonna go home.

All right?

D.I. Williams
asked him

to come in to the station
for further questioning.

She says she's got evidence
from the bank that he took £200.

- There he is!
- Whoa.

Faith! Faith!
There he is.

I'm making my way down.

- Keep your seatbelt on.
- Bryn!

- Keep your seat...
- Bryn!

- Maggie!
- Let me go!

Maggie!
Calm down, Mag!

No, no, no, no, no, no!

No! No! No! No!

No!

I know him!
I know him!

I know what to say to him.
I know what to say to him.

- Please let me go to him.
- Shh!

Shush!

Police.

Yes, uh, Terry.

Uh, oh, God.

I-I can't remember his surname.

Detective something.

Yes, yes!
Yes.

Yes, please.

Uh...

Bryn?

Bryn?

It's Faith.

You want to have a chat?

Beautiful, isn't it?

Yes, i-it's lovely.

I've erred and strayed, Faith.

Well...

I'm glad about that,
because I'll tell you something,

behaving yourself doesn't
get you anywhere, does it?

I've given 30 years of my life
to this parish, and now this.

That's all
I'll be remembered for.

For a couple of hundred quid?
Hardly choirboys, is it, Bryn?

Count your blessings.

D.I. Williams,
she's after me for murder.

It's a cruel world,
isn't it, Bryn?

I'll go to jail.

Defrocked, disgraced.

I don't know about that.

Evan...

...my Evan...

...he was going to strippers
in Swansea.

All that sin
just down the road there, Bryn.

Can't get away from it, can you?

Can't get away from it.
It's everywhere.

Bryn.

Bryn.

People love you, Bryn.

They do.

Your full-dunk christenings,
well, they're famous!

I'm sure that's why all mine,
they swim like fish.

Please, Faith, let me be.

Sod 'em. You sod 'em.
Sod what they think.

Because we know who you are,
right?

Look at me.

Look at me, Bryn.

Shall we jump?

Faith?

Five minutes.

Your parish treasurer said

that £200 has gone missing
from the collection.

Is that the length of it?

It's all the old fool
managed to spot.

Right.

And do we know
if there's any other evidence?

Police have gone down the bank,
checked CCTV.

If they can prove I deposited
the cash, well...

...I must have known
it was short.

What was the money for, Bryn?

Food, drink, heat, lighting.

Couple of secondhand dresses,
couple of tights.

If I tell the truth,
we both will fall.

It's my fault.

Failure to provide.

You were an occasional member
of my audience, eh?

Mm. Hmm!

What should be
the Christian way?

The truth?
The whole truth?

Is that your advice, hmm?

Lies?

Either way...

...I'm a bloody hypocrite.

Ohh...

I wish I'd jumped.

Bryn is willing
to take the blame

if that's what you'd like.

Is there anything
you'd like to say?

The world
is light and dark, Faith.

Sometimes we have to go
to the dark places.

Life gives the seeker no option

but to beat the devil
at his own game.

I needed that money.

Do you accept that every
week Edwin Rees makes a note

of how much was collected
and shows it to you?

Yes.

And that money,
entrusted into your self-care,

has now gone missing?

It's possible.

We've made inquiries
at your bank.

We've asked them to supply us
with footage

to prove you made
the relevant deposits.

The camera doesn't lie.

- Have you got the footage?
- It's on the way.

You're jumping the gun, then.
You've got no case.

As you well know, Mrs. Howells,

the sooner an accused confesses,
the more lenient the sentence.

I've no wish for Reverend...

I really want this
to be all over with, please.

There's no footage, is there?

And, uh you must think
we're really stupid.

Can I remind you where we are,
Mrs. Howells?

Oh, yeah, yeah. We've been
here before, haven't we?

Hmm? Remember?

Inventing evidence
is an old habit of yours.

What's going on?

We're going home, Bryn.

Come on.

No evidence.

You're an angel.

Sure.

Spread your wings,

and I'll be praying for you.

I've got to go.

♪ Gave you all that you needed ♪

♪ You were cut,
but I'm bleeding ♪

♪ And all of my strength,
I gave to you ♪

♪ I love completely ♪

♪ And you'll lose
then you'll leave me ♪

♪ And all of my hope
left with you too ♪

♪ But I gave my heart whole,
I did ♪

♪ I gave my heart ♪

♪ And although it's lost ♪

♪ It is still beating ♪

♪ And I gave my whole soul,
I did ♪

♪ I gave my soul ♪

♪ And although I'm broken ♪

♪ I am still breathing ♪

♪ I will sleep through
the moments ♪

♪ All the moments
you've stolen ♪

♪ All for my love ♪

♪ I'll know the truth ♪

♪ That I gave my heart whole,
I did... ♪

Faith.
I thought you were the taxi.

Marion...

I think you might have
something to tell me.

I know how often
you and Evan spoke.

And...

Oh. Hello, Faith.

Any news?

Marion and I
were just having a chat.

She'll be with you in a minute.

Oh. Righto.

Whew! Silly. Feel a bit nervous.
Haven't done this for ages.

- Oh, you'll be brilliant.
- Ah.

I'm sorry
I was sharp with you earlier.

We'll stick together.
I promise.

Don't be long.

It's something to do with this,
isn't it?

Mm?

So, uh, who is she, then?

'Cause that's all
I need to know, really.

- She?
- Don't you dare.

Don't you try and protect him,
Marion.

Don't you dare.
Not this time.

It's not him, Faith.

It's...

Before he was born...

...I was seeing someone else.

I told Evan last week.

I thought it was for the best.

Who?

He was just a friend.

Does Tom know?

- Are you gonna tell him?
- I have to go.

Do you think
this suit's all right?

Perhaps I should have worn
the other one.

You look very smart, Tom.

Last week, Marion told Evan

that Tom might not be his dad.

I take it Bethan doesn't know.

Uh, no.

That'll be a treat.

Oh, God.
Poor Tom.

And the kids love their grandpa,
don't they?

Mm-hmm.

Why couldn't he just tell me,
Terry?

That's the bit
I can't handle here.

I'm his wife.

I know.

I don't know.

Do you know?
I don't know.

Arthur Davies give you any joy
on that driver of the BMW?

Oh, he didn't turn up
to do his e-fit.

Difficult man to track down,
being of no fixed abode.

No good end to this, is there?

Faith, don't say that.

You have got to stay positive.

Mm-hmm.

It's getting harder.

Madam foreman,
have you come to a verdict

which is the verdict of you all?

We have.

On the single count
that Miss Erin Glynn did,

on the 18th of September
of this year,

murder Mr. Patrick Reardon,

do you find the accused
guilty or not guilty?

Not guilty.

Ah, lot number 12.

Ohh!

Rekindle the flame
with a luxury break for two

at the St. David's Hotel.

- Ooh!
- Ooh!

Any weekend in November.

It includes full use of the spa.

- Ooh!
- Ooh!

His and hers massage.

- Ooh!
- Ooh!

And pamper sessions!

If your other half's busy,
I'm sure you can take a friend.

Right...

Who's going to start me off
at 250, please, 250?

That hand went up
very quickly, Mr. Morgan.

Well done, you.

Straight out of the traps.

Look at the smile
on Mrs. Morgan's face.

Isn't that lovely?

Now, ladies, talking of smiles,

surely it's worth putting
a smile back on his face,

don't you think?

Who's gonna give me 260?
260, 260.

You're not a lady!

But thank you very much.

Just for that,
it's gonna be 280.

You by yourself?

Busy time.

I admire Terry's loyalty,
Bethan.

But you and your family
should know

there's an awful lot

your sister-in-law
isn't telling us.

Mr. Jeffries' hand
has now gone up.

And that takes us to 400, sir.
Thank you very much.

I'm gonna tell you
what I'm gonna do now.

I'm gonna leap to 450!
Who'll give me 450?

I'll tell you what.
I'm gonna make it 350 for you.

What are these two like?!

350, 350, 350!

Evan, it's me.

I know about Marion.

And I'm really sorry.

I'm really, really sorry.

I just wish
you could have told me.

I love you.
I love you so very much.

I just...

I just want to give you
a really big hug.

Get out of the bath!

Please phone me.

Get out of the bath!

Please, please, please phone.

Mam, she got bubbles everywhere.

All right, all right.
Just a minute.

They're halfway up the wall.

She's gonna flood it again.

Oh, okay, all right.

- Splash, splash, splash!
- Stop it, Meg, please.

I'll be up in a minute.

Splash!

Hello?

It's Steve.
Steve Baldini.

How did you get my number,
Steve?

You gave it to me.

Listen, I need to
talk to you urgently.

Faith?
Are you there?

I can't speak now, okay?

♪ Here I am once more ♪

♪ In the same
familiar circumstances ♪

♪ Trying to make some sense
of all the pain ♪

Come on.

♪ Here I go once more ♪

♪ Going 'round and 'round
in this fairground ♪

♪ Holding on
for dear life again ♪

♪ And I thought
I'd learned by now ♪

♪ I did ♪

♪ Though the tides
have turned somehow ♪

♪ I'll live ♪

♪ And hearts
will never get old enough ♪

♪ That they don't break ♪

♪ They keep beating anyway ♪

♪ And hearts will
never get old enough ♪

♪ That they won't bruise ♪

♪ And every time
you lose yourself ♪

♪ And here I go, here I go,
here I go again ♪

♪ And here I go, here I go,
here I go again ♪

♪ And I fell for
the pretty lines ♪

♪ 'Cause hi's are easier
than goodbyes ♪

♪ But now I'm left alone here
with the blame ♪

♪ And I tried to be... ♪