All language subtitles for Without Motive s02e05 Hindsight.eng

I loved her, you know.

We were really fantastically happy.

I'm Assistant Chief Constable David
Ashdown. I'm assuming overall command of

this investigation.

Who's playing bloody silly games?

Robert Jackson, we'll say. I was with
him.

My God.

It is him.

He was at my theatre. My God. We have
two witnesses and written evidence that

prove that Robert Jackson was in Cardiff
at the time Anne Colfax was murdered.

Margaret.

Went to visit a witness that would have
given Robert Jackson his alibi.

But she's dead!

She's dead and not in love!

Jackson will probably be out at the
weekend.

And then the proverbial is really going
to hit the air conditioning.

Thank you.

That's okay.

Okay, I might leave just a few of our
cast, Mr. and Mrs.

Walkinshaw. Now, if you'd like to follow
me, we'll go through and sit down and

talk about the options.

Here comes.

It's the Jackson!

It's the Jackson!

It's the Jackson! It's the Jackson! It's
the Jackson! It's the Jackson! It's the

Jackson! It's the Jackson! It's the
Jackson!

It's the Jackson! It's the Jackson!

It's the Jackson! It's the Jackson! It's
the Jackson! It's the Jackson! It's the

Jackson! It's the Jackson! It's the
Jackson! It's the Jackson! It's the

It's the Jackson! It's the Jackson! It's
the Jackson! It's the

Jackson!

In case you don't know me, I'm Assistant
Chief Constable David Ashdown.

Chief Superintendent Henderson, you do
know. I shall keep this very short.

Can you tell us about any developments
on the murder of Constable Walkinshaw?

No. So there are no developments?

I didn't say that.

Have you no doubt it was the M4 killer,
Mr Ashdown?

I refer you to my first answer.

That wasn't an answer. Correct.

People have a right to know what's going
on.

I'm here to ensure that my officers
catch this man.

At the moment, I consider publication of
any details about the investigation to

be unhelpful, at the very least.

And in the light of what's happened, it
could put my officers at risk.

What do you say to public demands that
Chief Superintendent Henderson should be

replaced?

Derek Henderson is one of the finest
detectives in this country.

If the job was easy, we'd all go home
and leave it to you.

An innocent man went to prison. That's
not much of a record.

A jury sent Mr Jackson to prison on
evidence argued in court.

It was a mistake.

No one regrets that more than the
police.

It was appalling for him.

It had tragic consequences for two
women.

Is Jackson going to sue?

I'm sure some of you know a great deal
more about that than I do.

What I do know is that if Mr Jackson had
been more honest with us in the first

place, we might not be sitting here
right now. Oh, come on, that's

They'll want to see her.

Isn't that a good idea?

She will look her best. We can do a lot
cosmetically.

But we have dealt with some of these
cases. I mean, there are problems, as

you'll understand.

One of the mortuary assistants did a
very neat job throwing up the actual

bodies. I hope the same man is
available.

I mean, it does make such a difference.

If it is a body count, it's one more
than we know about.

Somewhere to the ninth body.

That's it. The killer, thank God.

Well defended.

Made sure there was no forensics of any
kind.

I reckon it's him.

Unfortunately, we'll never know any more
about the first card.

I've no reason to think it meant
anything.

Wind up.

Jackson was inside.

Thought it was all over.

Hided down at Keith Chapman's. That's
what I can expect from my senior

detective, is it?

Games? I was mistaken.

You clearly were.

In a search for another body, where
would we start?

It's a very expensive diversion.

The moment we hit on it.

I read the book on a bloated lawnmower
and straightened together a load of

newspaper articles.

You know how they churn these things
out.

It's mainly bollocks.

I wouldn't disagree with that.

Still, I hope you got your backhand out.
Sales are probably falling off now.

The last thing you need is new
information.

What you're going to do is look very
hard at every bit of evidence and every

statement that's ever come into this
investigation.

It is going to be tedious.

You feel as if you've done it all
before.

You have.

Difference is, this time you're going to
do it right.

Got a blue car, probably a Peugeot. Man
with sandy hair.

Early to mid -thirties. Size seven
shoes.

Height, five -five to seven, ten to
eleven stone.

Possible history of credit card theft,
maybe sexual offences.

Travels between Bristol, Swindon and
South Wales.

Could be a job now or in the past.

Or something personal.

Family, girlfriend.

I don't know how many hundred thousand
men there are in this system.

You're here to get that number down to a
manageable level.

Nothing else.

If and when the Walkinshaw investigation
delivers anything, we'll put the two

teams together.

Sorry, I don't think I'm with you, sir.

The murder of Margaret Walkinshaw will
be treated as a separate inquiry by

detectives who have not worked on the M4
killings.

With all due respect, sir, we're the
ones that should be out there.

I'm sorry, I don't know names yet.

DC Mowbray.

You're not the ones that should be out
there, Mowbray.

I don't want any cross -contamination of
evidence.

You don't speak to the other team about
the job.

You don't talk to them about what
they've got or who they're talking to.

If you want to get pissed, you use a
different pun.

Chief Superintendent Henderson and I
will decide when the pieces go together.

Only then do you pull suspects in.

However long it takes.

He is in the system.

Thank you.

We'll have a roster round in half an
hour telling you exactly where you

It's going to be a long job, so let's
get on with it. No.

Thank you.

I want to be on the walking suit.

I can't just sit here going over our
statement of the car registration.

You were at the ACC.

Surely that's not Carlton Stoke. Yes, it
is. And he's right. We're too close.

I was talking to her sister.

There was a ring Margaret wore.

Signet ring.

Yes, you wore it all the time. There's
no sign of it. Could you chase it up?

What, you want me to run around looking
for Margaret's signet ring?

It's important to her family. Yeah, and
so is finding the murderer. We're more

likely to find him staying here than we
are by knocking on doors. Where'd that

get us before, Jack?

No one gives any less because they don't
like the way the show's being run.

You don't need to say that to me.

Not to any of us.

I told you they wouldn't like

it. You told me you didn't like it.

I'm not here to make friends. It's
probably just as well. It's the morale

worries me.

Coming back to this, starting all over
again, you're taking away the thing

that's driving them on. They work 24
hours a day for Margaret.

They are working for her.

I spent yesterday afternoon with the
police, of course. You know what they

wanted? Panel of lay advisers. The work.

Social worker, solicitor, some academic
from Bristol University.

That was the other option.

A load of politics.

Politics probably isn't your strong
point, Derek.

The Chief Constable thinks it's an
interesting idea.

You have me to thank for the fact that
they're not sitting in your office right

now. None of that goes any further.

I'm telling you where you stand.

You have a cold fish, eh?

Mr. Ashdown?

You heard much about him at the Met.

You've got good mates now.

Well, not anymore, guv.

Pajama called tugger, do you think?

Well, no.

Well, you get to the point in life where
you can toss them out a mile off. Over

the phone, even.

Well, my contact's still pretty low
-ranking stuff, really, guv. The closer

get your ear to the ground, the louder
the drums.

See what you can find out.

Blue cars.

Every blue saloon again.

If they haven't gone to the crusher,
they'll change hands between you.

We're drowning in this. There's too much
of it. We sort through this, we cross

-reference it, and we'll find it.
However you drep it up, Ashdown doesn't

us with Mark.

What was it?

No contamination.

He's in here somewhere, and that's all
that matters.

I'd leave it for now. I don't intend to
leave it, Jack. I don't want Lynn

resigning. I don't believe it's what she
wants. She's a good officer.

18 -hour days can get counterproductive
after a while.

Once you start, you keep thinking, the
next page I turn, the next registration

come up with, I'll find something that I
missed.

What we're doing is narrowing the focus.

We're closing in on it, slowly and
methodically. It won't be about some

mistake. And what was Jackson in?

It was a simple mistake.

My simple mistake.

Our mistake.

I was just thinking that if I do manage
to find him amongst all this stuff, then

it might make facing the funeral easier.

But it's the other way around, isn't it?

Because if he is in here and we missed
him,

then how the hell did we let that
happen?

Lord, thou hast been our refuge from one
generation to another.

Before the mountains were brought forth,
or even the earth and the world were

made, thou art God from everlasting and
world without end.

Thou turnest man to destruction, and
again thou sayest, Come again, ye

of men.

For a thousand years in thy sight are
but as yesterday, seeing that is past as

watch in the night.

As soon as thou catchest them, they are
even as asleep, and fade away suddenly

like the grass.

Thank you for coming.

I came for her.

I didn't mean it like that.

I know you didn't.

I thought Ronnie would have put in an
appearance.

Would you?

He always was afraid of the press.

Now he's got good reason.

You don't have to leave your stuff at
the section house, Jack.

You can bring it over.

I know.

I mean, you hate it there.

Where are the photographs, Lynn?

The ones with Margaret on the board.

Where are they?

Oh, I put them in a drawer.

Well, I don't think I'd have done that.

Well, maybe I don't find it so easy
looking at her every time I walk in the

kitchen.

Reminds me of too much.

Can't help that.

Ah.

If you wish the clock to display time in
the 24 -hour system, press 24

at step 2.

Press minus for step 3.

It doesn't matter about the 24 -hour
clock, Dad.

It does.

Look, if you want that, you have to
ignore the other.

Ignore AM.

PM, steps four through six.

We're on seven.

Oh, you daft bat. I've turned back.

Well, it's not working, is it?

That's the car, the telecompany.

You'll just have to be here all the
time, watching, and press record when my

interview comes on.

It'll have to be recorded, Dad.

I mean, as people will want to see me.

Hey! Hey!

Roll cameras, eh?

Oh, yes.

This hair was taken from the carpet at
Margaret Walkinshaws.

Single hair.

Nothing unusual.

The second hair is from the victim.

The differences are clear enough.

This first hair is from an unknown
source.

We have samples from everyone we know
may have visited the victim recently.

Can we tell if it's male or female?

Not from the hair.

There's nothing in the way of dye or
bleach.

It's head hair, probably Caucasian, age
wide open.

Was it pulled out in a struggle?

Pulled out, yes, but probably not in a
struggle.

It tends to produce a clump, not a
single hair.

We'd also expect a lot more follicular
tissue at the base.

There's some.

It's probably come out brushing or
combing, laid on the head or on the

and dropped off later.

What about DNA?

No, the DNA content is tiny. That
fragment of follicular tissue is it.

But we'll try mitochondrial DNA
analysis.

If it works, we'll be able to amplify
the amount of DNA, and there's no

How big's this if?

Big enough.

Get me the DNA.

It means we can identify him.

The moment we put him in, one test, no
doubt, no appeal.

He's finally made a mistake.

A bidding war has broken out in the race
for the story of wrongly convicted

murderer Robert Jackson.

Jackson, unmarried, who lives with his
father in Bristol, has been offered £600

,000 for the publishing rights to his
story.

Yesterday, Jackson said... Yeah?

The phone's been going for you all
evening, Jack.

Well, I've just got in.

Linda Harris.

She wants you to call her back.

Keen or what?

Lynn? Yeah, well, I had it switched off.

Look, I told you I'd be working late.

I just need some sleep.

Don't give me a hard time. I'll hear you
tomorrow.

Look, I said I'll be there.

I came.

Night.

So what's he want, then, Garth?

He thought I might fancy a pint of ale.

He knows a pub, but I grew that on.

I'll try some of that. I don't run for a
week.

Oh, have a look.

He's never up the box, is he?

One thing you could always say for
hanging, you didn't have to watch your

mistakes turn into bloody celebrities.

See you tomorrow, guys. See you.

You going to call it a day?

No, not just yet.

I promised my kids this Sunday
afternoon, so it's a picnic at Weston,

they like it or not.

I don't know about Laura and the girls,
but I need to get out.

One more neighbour asked me how it's
going.

They all think we're a bunch of
arseholes out there.

Well, if you only just work that one
out.

The walkie -talkie stuff hasn't given us
anything yet.

Same old story.

In and out, just like before.

Are we going to get this DNA?

Still waiting.

You really don't want me on this job, do
you?

We just need to bring a bit of order to
the information we've already got.

You've a gift for understatement.

What you've been doing is coming up with
theories and suspects and then making

the evidence fit.

That's not deductive reasoning, and it's
what happened with Jackson. You still

want me in sackcloth and ashes. I don't
have a lot of time for penance. I'm

certainly not imposing that on my squad.

What I want is transparency.

You lost me.

They couldn't have sent me on that
course.

I know everything about this case.

And that includes what Stocks did to you
and what you did to him. What's that

supposed to mean? Oh, come on, Derek.

Stocks had you clearing your desk the
day before you nicked Jackson.

The fact remains that a judge and jury
found... Yeah, and you provided the

ammunition.

I might have done the same if I'd spent
a year getting nowhere.

How's Hugh Owen?

Enjoying his retirement?

I wouldn't know.

When we do get the DNA from the hair at
Walkinshaws, check for a match with the

semen from the Anka Morgan murder.

It's the only other DNA sample we've
got.

We ruled her out a long time ago.

Hugh Owen didn't.

He had a lot less evidence then.

Just do it.

Is there anything else that relates to
this investigation?

I want to result just as much as you do.

You don't have to worry about watching
your back.

I'll do that.

But if anything gets in the way,
anything to do with you.

Afternoon, sir. Anyway, thanks, Derek.

Thank you.

I'm good.

You're joking. After that, I need a real
drink.

Thought I'd surprise you.

Well, don't look so grumpy, Jack. I've
been on my own all day.

Look, I'm tired. I just need to crash.

Come on, you know what it's like.

Do I?

Of course you do.

Do you think so?

Well, I'm sure you're in the minority.

Everyone knows graduate entry don't make
real detectives.

We haven't got it where it counts.

We're all brains and no bollocks, right?

Don't give me that shit, please. Why
not? I'm no good at the job.

No good as a friend, no good as a lover.
There must be more I'm no good at.

May as well give you a reason to head
for the hills.

Or is it back to Sally and the kids?

Don't do this, please.

What's wrong with everything wrong with
sex?

That's not really what we're about, is
it?

Look, you're not the only one that's
hurting.

I am too, remember?

Oh.

I see, so this is just grief, is it?

What else is it?

What do you think it is?

I want to help you, but you've got to
talk to me.

You think it's all so simple, don't you?

Believe me, Jack, the truth is a lot
more complicated than you will ever

The profiler will want a breakdown of
everything you've got on the scenes of

crime, especially videos, photographs.

I'll get someone on to it. There are two
schools of thought on profiling.

One thinks it's a magic bullet, the
other says you learn enough about

psychology, you realise it's all
nonsense.

But it's like any tour.

Who does the investigator use?

Oh, and one other thing, Derek.

Do you need a full -time driver?

You can pick up a driver from the pool
any time.

And Balter could do with getting back to
the job.

From the way he tackled his mates at the
yard to see if I was the Bramshill

brown -noser he thought, he needs to be
reminded how to detect.

Thank you very much, Scott. You clown.

They've sent me the tapes of that
interview.

I've got all three.

That's the old set now.

I didn't have to pay.

Oh.

I haven't shown you these.

I got these in prison from women. You
can still smell the perfume on that one.

I didn't know them. They just wrote to
me.

Why?

They fancied me. They saw me photo.

This one. Have a look at this one.

I'm sending her a tape in case they
didn't see me on the telly.

What was she thinking of, eh?

I thought she was bloody bad.

She's a mucky one, she is.

Are you in charge?

I ain't got a clue.

Hashtag talks like he knows what he's
doing. Well, he would.

Talking bollocks is what gets him there.

That's why we expect great things of
you, Jim. Thank you very much.

Now, bottom line, though, Trev, it's
insulting.

Not just to me, to the governor.

Oh, you're taking it very well.

It is insulting, isn't it, Jeff?

Oh, deeply.

Yeah. I mean, how are they going to
impress a man like you?

A man who can sit behind the wheel of a
car for hours, just waiting. Yeah.

That's a skill. Yeah. Ha -ha. Up yours.

No, you just look and learn, old son.
You just look and learn.

Because the bolter is back.

Jack.

Mr Ashdown's brought in a new profiler.

Having another crack at our killer. I
want you to put together all the stuff

from every scene of crime.

Photos, tapes, pathology, forensics,
whatever.

That's the breakdown she wants.

Right, Gov.

Jim, give an hand.

So much for all change, eh, Gav?

Back the old crystal ball.

Jack, you got a minute?

Good luck.

Hugh Owen.

You got on well with him, didn't you?

Well, I suppose so, Gav. I didn't have
that much to do with him.

It's a delicate matter, but I'm trying
to take another look at everything.

That includes anything that we threw
out, however good the reason. I'm

about Anka Morgan.

Right. Her killing was strikingly
different from all the others.

It was the only senior crime that gave
us DNA until Margaret.

I want you to call in on Owen in Wales.

Find out if there's anything he
remembers, not in the files, anything

shed new light. It's just the same
process as we're following here.

And do I mention this new DNA?

No.

No.

That doesn't even go as far as the
incident room.

Ashdown's orders.

Do you remember Anka Morgan, sir?

That's why we're here, sir.

Is there anything particular that sticks
out in your memory?

A gut feeling that you had at the time?

Something you didn't think was important
then?

Didn't write down at the time?

The shock.

All that blood.

It's just the sheer violence of it all.

No, that's the wrong word.

Chaos. But Anka Morgan didn't fit.

Well, at least our lot didn't think it
fitted.

I was the one who didn't fit.

It was me that was the problem, not Anka
Morgan.

I couldn't write that in my policy file,
could I?

Her murder was discounted because it was
the only one that had a sexual motive.

Look at the stabbings.

They were all attacked in the same way.

And then there was still the blue car.

Yeah, but she was seen getting into a
white car with an Asian man who didn't

match any description.

Oh, come on, man. A prostitute. Red
light area.

You know how much some of these punters
drive round, up and down?

Bloody hours.

They love being there, man. They just
love it.

But you think he came back?

Why not, Uncle Morgan?

Good -looking woman.

Maybe he wanted to have sex with her.

Why shouldn't he?

He would do this.

He wouldn't do that. We got no idea
about that, mind.

Anka Morka didn't fit the pattern.

Well, maybe the pattern was.

There wasn't a pattern.

I'm saying that didn't make me very
popular.

The night before.

Derek Henderson got rid of me.

Wasn't a prostitute any longer.

He killed a student.

Laura Wadey.

Where was the pattern in that?

Cancer?

Diagnosed three months after he was
kicked up in the choir.

Right, is there any evidence of
restraints?

Ropes, cords, handcuffs, anything you
think that could have been used for

purposes?

There was nothing in the room.

Nothing in the post -mortem or in the
forensics to suggest that you've been

up.

And I put out for all of them, yeah?

Yeah.

Next one, is there any evidence of
masturbation?

No, nothing from forensics.

Again, the same for all the murders?

Yeah.

After all this time, do we all have to
watch... Do we have to watch all of

That's the job, mate.

We're looking for something different.

Something out of the ordinary from the
scene of the crime.

Something we could have missed.

And are we including the Anka Morgan
murder in that?

May as well put it down.

It's the only one with any kind of
sexual activity in it.

Penetration.

It's Margaret next.

Shall we call it a day?

Yeah.

Drink.

Several.

Look, I've got to go over to the
mortuary and pick up that ring that

Margaret.

You finish off this, and I'll see you in
there.

Yeah.

I wasn't sure where it came from.

These things just turn up, get taken
off, shoved to one side.

Well, I'll know the ring if I see it.

Yes, that's us.

If we knew where it came from... Do I
need to sign anything?

No problem.

It's for her family?

That's it.

Keep the box.

Thanks for your help.

Most of the time she just sits there
pretending she's not even thinking about

Margaret. I know that she is.

Just can't get her to talk about it.

Jack, Jack.

Jack, we're all going to be depressed
about this. I mean, it stands to reason,

doesn't it?

Jane,

give us a chase of this, will you?

Yeah,

I wouldn't have thought Lynn was the
type... This is a very together woman,

isn't it?

Have you seen this?

Mate, mate, mate, are they with you?

Yeah. Don't think they ought to admit.

No, no, you're not supposed to let them
out at night on their own, all right?

It's not safe.

You're supposed to make sure they get
home all right.

That's what you're supposed to do.

I mean, you know what's going on out
here, don't you?

What are you, the law?

Yeah, that's right, we're the law.

And you should see your friends, though.
I know that isn't much advice, but

that's the best we can offer until we
put this bloke away.

We've got someone else to fit up.

Oi, hey, just make sure they're safe.

Yeah.

Yeah, there's another one in there,
Jack.

Jane. Is it a match?

The semen in Morgan's body, the hair on
Walkinshaw's carpet have the same

DNA.

Odds against it being someone else, 100
million to one.

You're looking at the man who killed
Margaret Walkinshaw and Anka Morgan.

who killed them all.

Sorry it doesn't come with a name and
address, Derek.

Now all you have to do is find out who
he is.

I got your message. The DNA, Ankle
Morgan.

The numbers on the birthday card fit
now.

They fit? Not much else does. The list
are longer than expected at this stage.

Still got over 5 ,000 men.

Still, we've come a long way.

The lifts are nowhere near as long as
they were.

Car, description, profile.

A bit of forensic we've got.

Starting to filter down into something
that's got a real shape.

It all sounds good.

You're the one who has to convince the
troops.

I need you to be convinced.

My nightmare is that we haven't pulled
him in at all. Never talked to him. No

one's even given him a parking ticket.
We've got... A warehouse full of files

and he's not in there.

He's in there.

You can depend on him.

Is that logical faith?

If it's faith, it's faith in the job you
did in the first place.

Morning, sir.

Morning, Jack.

Gov? Not for publication yet. We've got
a DNA match.

Anker Morgan is one of his.

He was right.

Sorry? Owen.

He was right all along, wasn't he?

Don't you worry about Owen. Leave that
to me.

Concentrate on what we're doing. We
should all be feeling more confident.

Should we?

I've just proved you got away with
another murder.

You're very weak.

Hello, sir.

I heard the... I

don't know if this matters to you
anymore, but I just

thought you should know you didn't get
it wrong.

More than that, it's going to help us to
get there.

Margaret and Anka Morgan.

It was the same man.

They should have listened to you.

I just thought you should know.

I was putting out the rubbish.

I found these.

You can't just throw them away, then.
There's nothing anyone can do about it.

She's dead and buried.

Yeah, but you don't stop thinking about
someone just because they're dead.

Every time I mention a name, you clam
up.

It's almost like you hated her.

It's just not you, then.

You don't want to stop about being crap
at your job and being a crap human

being.

I know it all relates to Margaret, but I
can't get a handle on it unless you

help me.

It wasn't Margaret who went to see Betty
Andrews.

It was me.

But it was Margaret's action, it's her
duty's thing. Yes, he took the call.

Then she put the phone down, saying, oh
shit, that's my evening bucket.

She was going to see a film.

With you.

So, I did you both a favour.

I went instead.

And yeah, there was a lot of crap to get
through before you'd find anything

worth thinking about, but there was
something there, I knew there was.

Jackson was as good as in the bag and
suddenly here was this stupid old woman

saying that she'd been with Jackson at
the time of one of the murders.

She would have ruined everything.

We'd all have had to start again, the
whole inquiry.

What did you do, Lynn?

I wrote, no further action in the log.

Problem solved.

Get rid of this for us, Maitre.

Mowbray? Sir?

You've been working with the profile,
haven't you?

I did a scene of crime analysis with Jim
Bolter for him. Could you join me in

the Chief Superintendent's office?

Sir.

The scenes of crime evidence suggest
that we're looking for a killer who

exhibits classic disorganised behaviour
patterns.

It's mixed behaviour but psychotic
rather than psychopathic. With all due

respect, I don't know what I'm looking
for. I'm assuming the bloke hasn't got

mixed but mostly psychotic tattooed
across his forehead.

Not in his forehead, no.

What have you got there, Jack?

He's a white male, middle -aged.

Minimal education, dropped out as soon
as he could.

Mental health problems, obviously.

He's single.

He either lives on his own or with his
parents.

He has no close friends.

If he has a job, it doesn't involve much
contact with other people.

If he does have a criminal record,
well...

It's nothing impressive, just nuisance
offences.

Is that it?

Headlines, Derek.

This is about applying the evidence to
the killer's established pattern.

But what if he changes the pattern, sir?
He's done that before.

What, did we just ignore anything that
didn't fit with the theory?

Coming up with our pattern rather than
his?

This doesn't tell us how he operates.

I mean, did he murder someone, then hole
up while he plans the next murder?

or does he just take his opportunities
as they arise?

The early killings certainly have been
spontaneous.

Not any more?

No, he definitely planned the murders of
Margaret and Alison, would he not?

Cards aren't your talk, Dad. This is
about contact.

Cards, sir?

We've received two anonymous cards. We
think they're from the killer.

So in his head, there's a relationship
between him and the officers on the M4

inquiry.

First the juror, then Margaret.

He knows who we are.

Targeting women he knows is truer to
psychotic behavior than the earlier

killings.

It's more comfortable with it. It's more
satisfying.

He will do it again.

All you're saying is going after any
women officers in my squad.

Any woman officer?

Any civilian staff?

Any woman associated with the
investigation?

Our wives, daughters, girlfriends?

I intend to make sure my family are safe
myself.

He knows us, we know him.

Now, we can do this here, or we can take
you in. How do you want to be? You are

a good police officer, but you've got to
stop hiding.

If I'm lucky, I won't be sent down.

Women like a suit.

It shows respect.

He wasn't looking after the ring.

He was keeping it. He's got the names
and addresses of every member of the

here.

They really got him.

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