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Till I'm 40. I am never going to have
kids or get married or anything. I just

can't face it. Yes, you can.

Because you've got me.

Just say a little thank you.

Just this once.

My name's Darlene.

I hardly didn't recognise you with your
hair like that.

Oh, thanks, sir.

Do you think we could have...

Just start again.

What?

Buxton.

He's obviously gearing you up. You're
off your face.

I'm sorry.

You must be thinking of someone else.

Fine.

I'm in here for the long haul.

I could do with a campaign.

Morning, sir.

What happened? Did you work out last
night? You're looking extra fit today.

I'll do my best, darling.

Sir, Janine, she's in a bad way, you
know. The drugs, they're messing with

head big time.

She said she wasn't on the drugs.

Of course she's going to say that.

You're screwed.

Thanks for telling me, darling.

I'm really worried, sir.

She need help, you know, up here.

I think.

that nearly they should put her on the
Muppet Wing.

Mr Kimba, the SMO wants you.

Hello. What's it like in here? Is it
nice?

You took the wrong turn for butling.

What's the number one like?

Miss Masterton.

The master to us and you.

That's all you need to know.

That means she's tough.

She's tough, all right. Ex -army. So
keep your nose clean.

That's what I want to be, a soldier.

You're going the wrong way about it.

They don't do drugs or nothing.

It's only junkies they don't let in the
army after prison.

I don't think they're too keen on
kleptomaniacs, are they?

People can change, can't they?

Why are you asking me?

Well, I have. I've changed.

Hmm.

Sit down.

You want a bender, Janine?

Like I'm going to tell a traitor like
you.

I'll pack it in with that, will you?

Don't piss your pants.

I ain't told the other girls.

Lucky for you.

It's important work what I do for the
police.

It ain't about dobbing you lot in it.

You're the only one that knows, straight
up, apart from the number one.

Just don't shaft me, all right?

I want to help you, Janine.

Look at the state of you. You're always
off your head.

There's nothing else to do, is there?

Where did you get it off of?

I don't know why you're covering for
him.

They're making a packet out of you,
messing up your life. I haven't got a

anymore!

Don't you get it?

I know it's got to be hard, you know,
with your mum dying and that, but she

wouldn't want you joining her, would
she?

Because I ain't joking, that's what it
could lead to.

I wish.

So what, I better put you on suicide
watch then, yeah? Well, oh no, look, Mr

Kimber, please don't.

I mean, I've already got this lot in my
face every bang. I'm laughing I needed

someone else watching me.

I won't do nothing, I promise.

You've got yourself in deep shit, Jean,
and you'd better get yourself out of it.

Because I can't help if you won't at
least try.

There's so much

I wanted to do with my life, you know.

Go to New York.

Get a job in one of them big flashy
designer shops.

Shag Johnny Depp.

There's better looking guys than them
around.

I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to let
the governor know.

Yeah.

Because that's what you do, isn't it?

Snoop and Squill.

Sorry. Hey, you're looking a bit
gorgeous this morning.

Yeah, we've seen you half an hour ago,
and what a pretty sight.

I can't believe that.

So, no regrets?

Don't do that.

I haven't done anything wrong?

Is this the personality test? Would you
chill out?

I'm rolling.

Pete. A minute.

I'm busy, Rowan.

Who's that?

Sir Gough, Miss Musterton.

You're Miss Musterton?

That's right.

It's just... I want to get in the army.

Cool. I want to finish the near.

If there's any, like, advice or... or
anything, really.

Well, I'll see what I can do.

Come on.

Enjoy the fresh air while you can,
Kerrigan.

You'll be doing your own grave soon.

I'll be digging yours first, nonce.

So why didn't you give me the killer
dose while you had the chance?

Got too many scruples to even grass me
up.

I tried to divert him, but he went
straight to you.

I couldn't stop him.

Said he knew you was on drugs.

So, Mr Kimba, did he say anything?

Like what?

About you and George.

About the Muppet Wing.

I'm just worried, that's all.

Some girl in for turn crazy from crack,
you know.

I've seen it.

He's reporting me.

Bastard.

He's got it, haven't he, really?

He is my personal officer.

I'm just glad it's not my personal
officer.

Or that personal location.

Send you down the blocks.

I don't know.

Kind of like him.

A lot.

You won't tell no one, will you?

I was in this gang and we used to go
around

thieving things to sell.

At the park tent, I heard.

Too right.

Never going back.

I thought it was like being part of this
really tight family.

Not so tight when it got done last time.

Like me too, didn't they? Never thrown
for dust.

Yeah, well, they did you a favour.
You're better off out of that whole

scene, trust me.

I'm not proud of what I was.

There was just never anyone to keep me
in line.

You were fostered, weren't you?

Yeah. They were crap.

Only did it for the money.

It says here you wanted to be
transferred to be near them.

No. They wanted me to transfer, so it
wouldn't cost them as much to visit.

Prisons show me I need some order in my
life.

When I get out of here, I'm going to
join the army.

Don't tell the number one that.

She'll bore the tits off you.

I already have.

She takes it very seriously.

Yeah, I know. How great is that?

I've got a really good feeling about
you, Steph.

I just want to get a bit of self
-respect back. You lose it pretty quick

you've been banged up for two years.
Don't make you feel worth a whole lot.

Yeah, well, you're back on track now.

No!

I thought you might be interested in
these.

I'll take care of them. I promise.

You do that.

Life in the army is as good as it gets,
but it's not for everyone.

Well, I think she's got the right
attitude.

Really? Yeah.

Well, that's something we don't hear Mr
Doak say very often.

I'd like to do some fitness training
while I'm here.

Would you now?

Well, I know just the woman who can help
you out in that department.

Dear, I think you might regret that,
Stella.

No, I won't.

Excuse me.

Well, you got the physique for the army,
I'll tell you that.

Have you got the mind?

Thank you.

Well, here she is. That proves she knows
me, doesn't it? Cherie!

You should sack them two rankers.

Telling me I can't see you without an
appointment. Giving me the sneer. Just

doing our job, ma 'am. Yeah, I know.
Thanks, guys.

Look, what is it?

Did you come here?

I'm sorry if I've shown you up.

I lost your number.

What do you know?

Have you found her?

Oh, for Christ's sake, Cherie, would you
tell me?

I'm missing good business standing here,
you know. I'm out to get a cab over.

You're all right. I tell you what, why
don't you go up the high street, get

yourself a cup of coffee, some lunch,
and I'll meet you there at two o 'clock,

yeah? Lunch?

All expenses paid.

Cherie, just tell me, were you... Is she
alive?

Not dead.

Blimey.

That ain't exactly holiday reading, is
it?

Is that the governess?

She lent them me.

Well, the master lent you her own books.

It's only been five minutes.

Says she wants me to make something
myself.

By joining the army?

She won't send you to Iraq, kill off and
use for a hamburger.

No, she don't.

She's all right.

Master done?

You know, I thought about joining the
army when I was at school. But Maxie...

Oh, that's my big sister.

She said I was going to make a twat of
myself because I was two -factor one for

the bus, never mind an obstacle course.

Well, I'm nowhere near fit enough, so
I've asked Miss Maston to do some army

with me while I'm here.

Why don't you join in? It'll be fun.

I ain't no maxi to laugh at me now, is
there?

Well, aunt, what about me?

I'm more a G .I .J. than the two of you.

The more, the merrier.

How's that, Eugenie?

What?

They're soldiers, sort of.

All right, come on, Janine. The debt
wants to see you.

What now?

Send me down the block, then.

Look, I'm the only one to ever take
drugs in this place. You're the only one

go back to an assistant attempted to
smuggle drugs. Just listen to what Miss

Stokes has got to say. She's all right.

Thanks for the books, Miss Masterson.
I've really got stuck into them.

Good. Cos I'm here to tell you that I've
worked out a training plan for this

afternoon's exercise based on your
request.

Some of the girls are interested as
well.

Really?

Miss Goff is a breath of fresh air,
having such a positive influence around.

Sorry I'm late, Janine. Thanks a lot,
Donny.

So, how are you?

I'm fine.

And what drugs are you on?

Nothing.

You know, I could have you tested right
now.

You'd be under 24 -hour observation by
lock -up. How's that sound?

Do whatever you like.

Do you really want to mess up your life
for good, Janine?

You have one chance.

That's all.

Counselling on the rehab programme.

What?

No way. Yes way.

You can't make me.

I don't have to.

We've already volunteered.

These jogging bottoms don't make my bum
look too big, do they? No.

It's your fat backside that make it big.

A few sessions and you'll have a bum
like J -Lo.

You only get out of it when you put in
it, mind. That's what Miss Masterson

said. Oh, aren't we you and the master?

You fancy that ugly man.

Who else is going to help me get a tag
on out of this dump early?

I don't know about that.

I've had the number ones dead mean with
them things.

She's a big fan of people doing their
time.

Do you think prison work?

Cow.

So, what do you think of her then, teen?

Oh, the master?

She got Freddy Krueger.

In drag!

So it's whatever gets you through the
day, is that it?

I suppose.

Do you want to be in Lark Hall forever,
Janine?

Well, if the number one's got anything
to do with it.

She hates me.

The only person that's going to get you
out of here is you. But it's not going

to happen if you're mashed off your
head, now, is it?

Is the thought of life without drugs so
scary?

Not scared.

Come off it, Janine.

I know what it's like out there.

You ever been in a ten -by -eight cell
in the middle of the night when you

sleep and all that's going round your
head is thinking, what's the point?

Point of what?

Of getting out of this shithole. But I
thought you wanted to get out.

My mummy's dead.

My dad might as well be.

I could rot in here and no -one would
give a toss.

That is not true.

What do you know?

Sometimes it just... ..seems like
there's only one way out of it.

Jesus Christ, Janine. Just how far up
your own arse can you get?

Mr Kimber!

Would you please show Janine to the
rehab unit? Oh.

Might as well get used to it.

You've got seven sessions with the
counsellor this week, and the first one

starts in about 15 minutes.

Right.

I don't know why she's making me, cos I
just don't want to go.

Why can't you see she's on your side?
What?

She is.

Right, just wait here, yeah?

Well, what's going on?

They're making me go rehab.

You? Go for it, Janine.

Good for you.

All right, come on in.

It's time to get your life sorted.

Jesus.

You're really starting to piss me off
with all this guardian angel shit.

Like you've never took drugs before.

And anyway, why do you care about
Nobeski? I just get my kicks out of

you, Buxton.

Any which way.

Yeah, well, don't count your chickens.

That one's mine.

Hope you'll set an example to the rest
of these junkies.

Go on.

Mr. Kimber?

I'm crazy, but what if they think I am?

It's not the Muppet wing, Janine.

It's to get you healthy again, get your
head back.

And you've got a nice head.

So will you give it a shot for me?

44!

45! Keep it straight! Use those
abdominals, not those hands!

49!

50!

I think I've pulled something.

Rubbish. This is just a warm -up.

You wanted me, ma 'am? Oh, Mrs. Ollenby,
yes. I'm going to need your help.

Oh, I'm sorry, ma 'am. I can't run.

Not with my bag.

Don't worry. You won't even break into a
sweat. Here, catch.

Right, ladies, on your feet.

And follow me.

It's dust and sidewinds.

You make a pretty good team.

Oh, is that it now, Mum?

Can we go back now?

One more challenge.

Up there.

Let's see who can manage that.

Oh, I'd like to, Miss Sonny.

It's time I was doing the tea, innit?

I'll do it.

Hathaway Stella!

Hathaway Stella!

She don't need her water time any higher
up than Martha's are.

Off to thee.

Yeah, it ain't going to be easy, but I'm
really going to give it a go.

Oh, I'm proud of you.

Are we mates again?

You. Mates with a screw.

You ain't so bad.

How was it?

Yeah, all right, actually.

The counsellor woman was OK.

Just like a normal person.

Look.

It's like Miss Stokes said.

I can feel sorry for myself as much as I
like.

The only person that's going to get me
out of here is me.

Listen, though, Janine, yeah? Do
yourself a favour.

Stay away from Buxton.

You don't need anything making it
harder.

Fleeting the building?

Well, some of us had to do our own
shopping.

Hopefully I'll be able to join you soon.
Looks like my wife's finally agreed

terms.

In fact, I could join you now.

Celebration drink?

I haven't had lunch yet. You?

Come on, Lou.

I get the feeling you're blaming me for
something.

Look, there is no problem. We had some
fun. It was great.

Well, I thought it was a little bit more
than that. Yeah.

Yeah. It was really great.

Well, then maybe we should be planning
on doing it again.

Like, very soon.

Doctor, there's been an accident.

She's got a concussion, a couple of
bruised ribs.

Falling from that height, she's a lucky
girl.

If you want my medical opinion.

I'll get up there.

Noted.

I'm okay, thanks.

I just want you to know I don't blame
you.

I wanted to show you what I had in me.

Why? Why does it matter?

Don't you know?

Know what?

I thought you felt it.

The same way I did.

From the minute I saw you, I knew it was
true.

You're my mum.

You're not stupid.

I know you couldn't look after me when I
was born.

I know that's why I was fostered.

But when I was at Broadfield and I found
out who my mum was, that you were

here... No.

I've finished with my old life. It's
over.

I mean it.

I'm going into the army.

I'm going to be a daughter for you to be
so proud of, Mum.

I'm not your mother.

You're a thief, a common criminal.

I don't have a daughter. Mum.

Now, don't you try telling anyone else
this thick of rubbish, because they

believe you.

First thing tomorrow morning, you're
going back to Broadfield.

All right, Cherie?

I think we should cover your casts.

I don't know if you're going to like
what I've got to tell you, Lou. Just get

with it.

Well, like I said, she ain't dead, but
she ain't good.

Have you seen her yourself?

Yeah. So I came over to tell you, soon
as.

Well, where is she?

She came back in the club last night.

Said she'd been on holiday.

Did you tell her I'd been looking for
her?

Oh, yeah.

Said you'd been asking after her all
round the hours.

What's she saying?

Not nice.

Cherie, what did she say?

She said you can go, you know.

She's made that soberer off her face.

Yeah. Can't believe you two together.

Another planet, innit?

Any time you want to give up on her, eh?

Just don't tell Vicky we've spoken,
right?

See you later.

Come.

Stella got file from Broadfield, ma 'am.

Not like you to drink during the day, ma
'am.

If you don't mind me saying.

I don't, as a rule.

I must be the shock of the new girl
falling.

Well, so I told you so.

But the combination of a rope and a
bunch of daft girls who share a brain is

disaster waiting to happen.

Oh, my stupid heart.

Still, though, accidents happen in this
place.

And nobody was killed, were they?

You're right.

Oh, don't get me wrong.

I know how frightening it can be when
they don't get up.

I remember my Bobby's Darren fell off a
big slide when he was little. He was

about eight or nine.

He was mucking about, showing off the
way they do.

Top of the whole shoot -over with him on
top.

Knocked himself out clean.

But was he all right?

Oh, broke nose and bruised ego.

But just for a minute, I thought he was
dead.

I swear my heart stopped beating.

May as well have stayed that way for all
the damage that's been done to it

since. You don't get on.

We fell out about... about his choice of
friends.

Your mother's entitled to worry, isn't
she?

He doesn't want to see me now.

Oh, and why would he? I only raised him
and cared for him for 18 years.

I'd have been better giving him to the
gypsies.

I'm sure that's nonsense.

Boy, if a little thing like that can
come between a mother and child.

Well, I'm only glad I never bothered.

Thank you for the details, Mr. Sullenby.

I'm going back to G -Wing. I feel fine.

You suffer concussion. I don't want to
cause a fuss.

Please.

There's nothing wrong with me.

G -Wing, please.

Ooh, Dr Dunlop, you are spoiling me.

They stopped serving food 20 minutes
ago.

Oh.

October 2005?

Yeah. Put your purse away.

This treat's on me.

Okay.

Let me take you out to dinner tonight
and make up for it.

I'm sorry, I'm busy.

Here we go again.

Breathing me out.

Rowan, what exactly do you think we have
here?

Well, something.

Okay.

How about dinner tomorrow night?

Actually, I'm busy most nights, so...
Night class.

You know what I think?

I think you're scared of something.

Don't psychoanalyse me.

Do you have a boyfriend for every night
of the week?

Only Thursday, Fridays and Saturdays.

Will you tell Miss Masterton I'm all
right and I'm still up for training

tomorrow? I think today's events will
have put an end to any more army

Malarkey. Miss Masterson was very upset
about what happened.

What, because of me?

Look, please, can I talk to her?

What for?

I need to explain.

It was my fault and I'll do it properly
next time.

I don't want her to give up on me now.
Just when... Just when we were getting

somewhere.

Miss Masterson's a busy woman, you know.
I need to talk to her.

Please.

Oh, for goodness sake.

Bloody hell.

Imagine begging to see the master.

You'd have to drag me there kicking and
screaming.

Yeah, but it look like she'll eat from
the hairy table.

You what?

She fancy her.

What you want about?

We have eyes in a gal.

You love that wife with the number one.
As if.

It's just nice if someone pay an
interest for once.

She's in a meeting. You'll have to wait.

Yeah, about ten minutes. Okay.

Stella Goff.

She's insisted on going back to the
wing.

She wants to see Master to make it.

Oh, well.

All beautiful things must have come to
an end.

Probably just as well.

Give yourself a break, Rowan.

Look.

Forget about your night class.

And let me take you somewhere special.

Look, just plenty of time, yeah?

And I'm sure you have your hands full
with the divorce right now.

I don't mean to get you down, but you
look like shit.

Yeah, I feel like it.

Well, why when you don't have to?

Lay off for you, Natalie. You know the
school, all right?

Janine, have a look at those beauties.

What are you doing?

Why can't you just help me?

Bloody hell, Janine, I am trying to help
you.

Listen, I'm going to give this rehab
thing a go, OK? So just... Well, more

you. I mean, they make you think you've
got an alternative, and then they leave

you high and dry looking at four walls
for the rest of your life with just a

of tea to get you through.

I'll have those if they're up for grabs.
No.

Have a good time on me.

Stella?

I heard you've discharged yourself.

I feel fine.

Yeah, well, nevertheless, Dr Dunlop
wants to see you as soon as possible.

I'm waiting on a meeting with Miss
Masterton. It's important.

Stella, don't let her force you into
doing things you're not up for.

I'm up for anything.

Yeah, well, that's how you got knocked
out in the first place, playing silly

army stunts. Like I said, that's what I
want to do.

Uh, Miss Masterton, she... She seems to
have taken quite a shine to you.

Yeah? Yeah, and I was just hoping that
it was because you both shared an

interest in the army.

Why? What else could it be?

All right, Gough. She'll see you now.

Mr.

Kimber.

It's Janine.

She's been popping them pills again.

You having me on? Why would I tell a
lie?

I'm just doing what I've been told to
do.

That girl hasn't learned a lesson.

Leave it with me.

Maybe I should tell the boss.

Put your fingers down your throat. Do
it!

This is your last chance, Janine.

It's hard. Just don't bloody go there!

This is sick.

Coulter has obviously kicked in.

Right, and I'm over.

Eh? I know you've got drugs.

Still, what, you lasted a whole three
hours? I suppose I should be impressed.

Oh, is that right?

Well, for your information, I'm clean.

Oh, what, so you got rid of the stuff
because you knew you were going to get

caught? Well, thanks for the vote of
confidence, mate.

I know this isn't going to be easy.

But I've made a choice, okay?

What?

Have you just been sick?

Yeah.

So, before you go accusing people of
being junkies, better get your facts

straight in the future.

Look, I was worried. All right, I jumped
to conclusions. I'm sorry.

No, you better be.

putting Janine over for it. Just claim.

I have eyes, you know.

Well, make an official complaint and
she'll get tested.

All right?

Thanks for seeing me, miss.

If you stay here, no one, not a single
soul, must know that you're my daughter.

I knew you'd understand.

Been a shock, I'll tell you that.

But we found each other.

That's what's important.

You better stop.

There'll be no meeting, no trying to
attract my attention, no special

nothing.

It's... I get carried away. I've just
met my mum for the first time. There'll

definitely be none of that. Understood?

Sorry.

Joy must need an out -and -out
professional.

Where? I won't breathe a word.

Because I hope you know I'm bending the
rules for you.

I don't believe in going against the
system. It's there for a reason.

Honest. Even if I was being burnt alive,
I'd keep it short, I promise.

Whatever you want.

I'm just happy to be here.

Just keep a tight rein on those emotions
and we might get along.

You won't even know I'm here.

Good.

Because the only way I want you drawing
attention to yourself is through a

successful career in the army.

I was the first female sergeant major in
our regiment.

And you've got the potential to go even
further.

If you pull your weight.

Thank you.

It must be really hard for you.

After what happened.

After what happened?

Well, in my file.

The adoption agency lists all the
details.

No one should have to go through what
you went through. That's enough.

You don't have to explain.

You don't feel too good being the
daughter of a rapist, neither.

Get them rounded up for lock -up. I need
the roll in ten minutes.

Go and pack your bags, Goff.

Eh? You're going up on the threes.

How's she get that?

She just come.

Orders direct from the number one.

You're joking.

I said move it!

Sales now or no association.

Come on, hurry up and get all day.

I think your master might fancy you
back.

I don't get it.

What do you see in that wall? I don't
fancy it, right?

No need to get so angry about it, then.
The master won't give a goodnight kiss

when no one will look. Oh, shut it, will
you?

It's disgusting.

They tell all the way we have to earn
our privileges.

So why should you get them for being a
dyke?

Yeah, right, cake.

Any more of that and you're on report.

Sylvia, what's the problem?

Goth being put on enhanced.

It's bound to breed resentment, isn't
it? Explain?

You don't know?

Nope. Miss Masterton wants her moved to
a room of her own soon out.

Really?

Don't ask me to explain the reasoning,
though.

Joy, you are going to have to tell me
why it is so important to move Stella

to her own cell.

I have my reasons.

Yeah, well, from where I'm standing, it
looks like favouritism.

And I can tell you for a fact that is
how the other women see it. Well, let

see what they want.

You may not mind them thinking they're
special prisoners at Larkhall, but I do.

Stella Goff is not special. She's not
favourite. She isn't anything.

Which is why she's being shipped out on
the ghost train first thing tomorrow

morning.

You what?

Back to where she came from.

Joy, you're not making any sense.

Laugh if you want, but she has an
unhealthy interest in me.

Oh, for Christ's sakes.

It's a schoolgirl crush.

Comes with a job.

Not for this officer, it doesn't.

Jeez, that old lech moved in far.

If anyone else makes a dirty comment
about Miss Muscaton, I'm going to flat

them. Lighten up, Stella.

As long as you've learned to say piss
off, you'll be fine.

Git.

Miss, why do nine out of ten screws
prefer women?

And you.

You know what, Carrigan?

You think you've got one over on me
getting rid of Janine's stash.

Plenty more where that came from,
though.

She won't be putting her hand out to
any.

You obviously don't understand the power
of addiction.

Carrigan!

Good night, lad.

I hope she's off to Alcoholics
Anonymous.

You think I'm joking about my concerns?

You'd be surprised at some of the
drinking companions I've seen her with.

Really? I bet money she's off to see
them now.

In a lap -dancing club in Brewers
Street.

You know I shouldn't have done it.

I'm sorry.

Are you really sorry?

Or are you just pretending to be sorry?

You asked hard questions, didn't you?

They're only hard if you don't know the
answer.

So what is it, then?

So I know the answer.

I wish I didn't.

Sorry, I haven't got my clubbing gear on
tonight. That's fine, thank you.

Thanks.

Excuse me, could you tell me where Vicky
is?

She's busy.

Yeah, I'll bet she is.

Yes, ma 'am.

Thank you very much.

What's going on?

Excuse us, gents.

I'd like to talk to you.

You should have joined us. You look like
you could do with a shag.

For Christ's sakes, Vicky, what are you
doing?

Look at you.

You're drugged off your face. You're
shagging these wankers. You really want

be doing this? Spare me the lecture.

Jesus Christ!

I don't know why I bothered coming to
find you in the first place.

Oi, I haven't finished with you yet.

Just jealous.

Because you and your saggy tits could
never do this.

Why don't you just grow up, Vicky?

Take a long good look at yourself,
Vicky.

For your own bloody sake.

What the hell are you doing?

Ask my bloody sister.

Can I? Get her back to Broadfield.

Don't you dare turn your back on me now.
Don't be a bloody coward.

I'm going to be a grandmother.

Don't you make a sound, or I'll slit you
from here to piss in here.

The little girl that visited you this
morning, Vanessa Andrews, got a phone

from the police. They think that she's
being used to smuggle drugs into

I need you to do me a little favour.

I ain't going to do nothing. It's going
to wreck my son's big day.

Look, there's no way anything could ever
stick to you.

Brilliant stuff. Well, tomorrow night at
half eight here on STV, we're serving

up a tasty murder for the Taggart team.

And guess what? A restaurant critic is
found dead.

Don't miss it.