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You knew, didn't you? And you never
called and told me to tell.

You still feeling trapped?

Oh, been a while.

Chet, come on up.

Why, this is your... You saw blood on
the defendant's shirt?

Yes, sir. Turns out that there was a
full -blown violent assault on the Heath

that morning. Yeah, but what's important
is that the police never picked up on

it. It's Isabel.

That's your lover, Sebastian.

I don't know how to put this.

We're engaged.

I believe that what I saw was blood.

But it's possible, isn't it? I don't
know. It's possible that it wasn't.

All right, yes, it's possible.

You do realise it is totally unethical.

In a trial like this, a juror has to
unload his stress on her.

No!

Manichinde Sagale Phalipao

The witness stand today, giving evidence
in front of all those people.

All those eyes watching you.

All those people trying to work out, did
he do it or didn't he?

With the accused, a 16 -year -old
schoolboy, who cannot be named for legal

reasons, is expected to take the stand.

Daddy?

Hmm? What's that on your hand?

That's a bruise.

What happened?

I hit someone.

Mum, Dad hit someone.

Who?

Mark Waters.

You hit Mark Waters?

No.

Oh, my God. Mum.

You see, I can't hit Sam.

Why didn't you tell me?

I don't know.

What is there to tell?

It's done.

What about Waters?

Mind your own business.

So when did this happen?

Well, I saw him in the lobby.

I hit him.

He tried to apologise.

I told him I wasn't interested.

And then we went our separate ways.

Well, what are you going to do?

I'm going to tell them what happened and
demand some kind of protection.

140 quid. 140 quid?

That's a bit steep.

She's a single mother.

Couldn't you just this once make an
exception?

No, you couldn't.

Thanks. Right.

See you.

Bye.

You should get the courts to reimburse
you.

Yeah, right.

Do you know how much I get for doing
this? 40 quid a week.

But why do you do it? Why? Because they
asked me.

And because it's important.

Is it?

Yes, it's a trial.

It's not something I'd expect you to
understand.

You're still angry with me, innit? No.

What, dear?

I know I let you down.

I know I let you down.

I'd like a second chance. I'm fine now.

Oh, sure.

You live alone with a three -year -old
kid. Your windows get smashed. You get

threatening phone calls.

Why don't you let me take her home?

To my place.

What do you think?

You dress like a slag. You smoke like a
chimney.

I've got no idea what state your place
is in, what men come and go.

If you couldn't cope with me, if you
gave me up for care, why the hell should

give you my daughter now?

Because you need me. No, I don't.

That's it.

Have a good day.

Hey.

Who do you know?

Listen, Rose.

About last night, you know, what I said.

I didn't mean to put any pressure on
you. I just want you to know how

you still are to me.

I know.

Come on, then. I'm going to be late.

Hello, Jenny, it's me.

Yeah, look, I want you to cancel all my
appointments today.

Yeah.

Something's come up.

My travel expenses are £4 .40.

Hello, I'd like to... I also have taxi
fares. Excuse me, I'd like to report to

you in... And if it will be paid...
Hello, I'm serving as a juror. I'm a

mum with a three -year -old kid.

I've had my window smashed in, I've had
threatening phone calls and hate mail.

And I think my personal safety is more
important than this lot going on about

their poxy taxi fares. I see, and you
think you've experienced a genuine case

juror intimidation, do you?

What would you call it?

Thank you for bringing this to our
attention.

You sure you're going to be all right?

I think so.

I've agreed to stay with my mother for
the rest of the trial.

Good.

I'm still obliged to ask you whether
you're able to reach an impartial

based on the evidence.

Yes.

And whether you're able to keep this
information from your fellow jurors.

Yes.

I think so.

All right. Thank you. You may go now.

All right,

George. You know what you said.

You're going to ask me to discharge the
trial? God, no.

I've got a boy in custody. I want him
out of there as soon as possible.

And I have a rather lucrative fraud
brief starting in three weeks.

That'll be the cottage in Tuscany, will
it, Gerald?

Make that villa, George.

And I already have it.

All right, well, if you're happy for us
to go on, I'll allow us to go on. But

one more incident or any indication that
the jury's impartiality is compromised,

I shut down the trial. Right.

In the meantime, I shall have a word
with CID.

Right.

Thank you.

Mr. Lewis?

Thank you, my Lord.

I call Dr.

Emma McGlade.

I swear by almighty God that the
evidence I shall give shall be the

whole truth and nothing but the truth.

Dr. MacLeod, you work as a forensic
pathologist, is that correct?

Correct. In fact, you are one of the
respected authorities in the field.

you could tell the court something about
your qualifications.

Certainly. I teach forensic pathology at
the University of Edinburgh.

I've worked in the field for over 20
years, appearing for both the Crown and

Defence in over 100 criminal trials.

Now, is it true that in your capacity as
a forensic pathologist, you performed

an examination of the victim on the 15th
of May?

Yes. Perhaps you would tell the court of
your findings.

Certainly.

Firstly, I found that the victim, John
Mayer, a Caucasian boy of 5 foot 8

in height, to be in good health prior to
his death.

And the cause of death?

The cause of death was due to loss of
blood to the heart and brain due to

severed artery.

Death would have been almost immediate.
I would agree with the findings of the

paramedic at the scene of the crime.

Estimated time of 9am.

And the wounds are consistent with those
that one might expect from a sword of

this kind?

Oh yes. The curved blade produces a
quite distinct incision which one can

the neck wound.

And also in the defence wound.

The defence wounds?

Wounds inflicted on a person trying to
defend himself.

Typically here and here.

The shape of the incisions I again found
to be consistent with a blade of this

size.

What else are you able to deduce from
the nature of the wounds?

I can tell you that the blows came from
a variety of angles.

Is that unusual?

Oh, yes, it is.

In my experience, in attacks with a
single weapon by a right -handed

perpetrator, wounds would be inflicted
from the right in a downward motion, as

in axe chopping. And these wounds...

came from a variety of angles.

So what would that tell you?

Well, either that there was more than
one perpetrator, or that the assailant

very adept and could move with great
speed and strength from different

In the manner of one trained in a
martial art, perhaps.

That would certainly help to explain the
dexterity.

Is there anything else you can tell us
about the nature of the attack?

It was random and frenzied. I counted a
total of 28 blows with a thought.

So that would suggest a vicious,
resentful attack, would it not?

My Lord, this is speculation.

I agree.

Mr Lewis.

Thank you, Dr MacLean.

I really must congratulate you that
forensic pathology, among its many

demands, should also leave you qualified
as an expert in Gatka.

I beg your pardon?

You are an authority on Gatka, are you
not?

After all, you've just given evidence
about it in Her Majesty's court, under

oath. I don't follow.

Gatka, Dr. Maglade.

It's the name for the thick martial art
of sword fighting.

An art whose intricate moves and
routines you are so obviously familiar

since you have just been fit to pass
judgment on them.

Under oath.

I simply said that the blows came from a
variety of angles.

Oh, I see.

Oh, well... Maybe I'm just a little
confused.

So the...

The pattern of these wounds could also
be described as resulting from a random,

friended attack.

Yes, I think it could.

One with no order or method, simply a
great number of blows raining down,

as you said, from a variety of angles.

Yes. Very different, then, from a
precise attack, from a skilled martial

practitioner. Yes, but the point is...
So you agree, then, that the attack was,

most likely, a frenzied and wild
assault?

Yes.

Thank you.

One last question. Is it fair to say
that a number of the blows came from

Correct. Now, I'm not a very athletic
man, but presumably they'd be with a

swinging overhead motion.

Something like that.

Yes.

Dr. McLean, have you held the sword?

Yes, I have.

It's very heavy, isn't it?

Yes, surprisingly heavy. Yes, and these
injuries, they would have been inflicted

by the sword with some force.

Correct. Requiring someone of
considerable strength.

Or technique, yes.

Yes, but not someone with atrophied
shoulder muscles.

having suffered an injury rendering them
incapable of completing an overhead

swing. No.

Unlikely.

Unlikely?

Or impossible?

Depending on the condition, certainly
unlikely.

Were you aware that the defendant had
suffered an injury of this type?

No.

An injury inflicted by the victim
himself.

No, I wasn't. Well, on the 10th of
January last year, the defendant's right

shoulder was ripped out of its socket by
the victim,

rendering the defendant unable to play
cricket

and certainly unable to swing from
overhead.

I wasn't aware of this.

Well, not to worry, Dr McLeod.

You can't be expected to know
everything.

Having unexpectedly brought us so much
expert information on Gatka.

Thank you, my lord.

My lord, that concludes the case for the
prosecution.

Thank you, Mr Lewis.

Mr Cording, the defence will begin its
case after lunch.

Thank you, my lord.

Stop, Stephen.

Are you all right?

Yep. You seem a little... tired.

Oh, yeah.

I've got to admit, this trial's cracking
up people.

It'd be okay if what you had at home was
soothing, but... what you've got at

home is even harder.

You want to talk about it?

No.

I want to forget.

Even if it's just for a few hours.

Pretend that life doesn't exist.

You know, you're not the only one who
wants to escape.

I think it's something that all of us
jurors have in common.

Like, if you think about it, right,
someone who's got a busy life and

happy and fulfilled, well, they'd fight
to get off, wouldn't they?

I mean, just look how easy they make it.

If you are pregnant, you're off.

If you've got an interview, you're off.

If you've got a holiday booked or even a
letter from your employer, then you're

off.

And my point is, if you're determined to
get off, then you can.

Which begs the question, if you're
determined not to, what's going on?

You could just be a responsible citizen
doing your duty. You could be.

You could just be plain curious.

Or you could be bored.

Or lonely.

unfulfilled and welcome

something anything that offers a change

Yeah.

Is that you?

Isabelle! Don't let you up.

Hello, Charles.

I'm sorry you found out the way you did.

Couldn't you have written?

What would I have said?

If you're thinking about me, don't.

If you're saving a part of yourself for
me, don't. Because I'm sleeping with

your best friend. Oh, you'd like it like
that, wouldn't you?

The great wronged child.

I think I'm entitled to some
indignation. What about me?

How do you think it felt to be just left
like that?

And not for a woman?

Oh, for God.

How do you compete with that? I needed
to make sure before committing myself to

you.

But I was doing the right thing.

Now that you're about to sign there,
what are you doing?

You're knocking on my door again just to
make sure.

Oh, look at you, Charles.

Still as unsure as ever.

Stroking your chin.

Kicking a tire or two.

Just wondering how it will be.

That's not how it is.

Yes, it is.

Only this time it's different.

There's no choice left for you to make
anymore.

I've got to go.

Could you tell the doctor I haven't got
long?

Help me.

Right,

you went for the scans.

Let's see how they went.

Could I ask you a personal question?

Yes.

I read today that... All Sikhs wear a
dagger under their shirt. Is it true?

As a matter of fact, yes.

Most baptized Sikhs do.

It's called a kitban.

Don't worry. You're perfectly safe.

I suppose you've been reading the
newspapers.

Suddenly everyone's writing about Sikhs.

There are television crews outside our
temples, journalists pouring over our

texts. Suddenly we're a hot topic.

For what it's worth, I think the boy's
innocent.

Really? Based on what?

Instinct.

Very seek response.

I only wish your opinion counted for
something.

Right, Mrs Beamish, I'm afraid what I'm
reading is not good news.

Now it's my turn to ask a personal
question.

Do you have any next of kin? Are you
married?

We don't. No children?

No. Yes.

No. No sisters, brothers, no one.

Why?

prosecution's case is finished, now it's
our turn.

You remember we went through this.

Just take it nice and slow. This is your
opportunity to tell us what happened.

Head up, listen carefully to the
questions, just focus on my eyes and

everything else.

And don't forget to speak up so the jury
can hear you.

I know what you think, but they need to
know.

And try to relax.

Listen, I've been in hundreds of
courtrooms and I've got a pretty good

juries are sympathetic.

And this jury likes you.

Any questions?

Yeah.

How are we doing?

Sorry, I don't understand.

Well, from where I'm sitting, it feels
like we lost already.

Well, we haven't.

I want you to be quite clear about that.

We've just had the prosecution's case so
far, so it's always going to seem a

little one -sided. But what have we got
for our case?

Plenty. Like what?

Well, for a start, the truth.

Your evidence this afternoon, which I am
certain will sway the jurors in our

favour.

But the big rabbit in the hat is our
lady jogger.

Who? Well, we discovered there was
another crime on the Heath that morning.

vicious assault.

on a lady jogger, a lady called... Maria
de Silva. Maria de Silva.

Whoever did it got away.

But the following day, a man called
Thomas Haynes was arrested only a mile

for another assault.

Now, I know it's a long shot, but if we
can prove that Haynes was on the Heath

at the same time as the murder took
place and the police never investigated

then... What will we know?

Well, your solicitor has taken her to
make an identification.

Right about now.

Of course, a patient like Haynes should
never have been on the streets in the

first place, but that's the problem we
face with the Mental Health Act. We

have the answer, the politicians don't
have the answer, so the problem doesn't

go away.

Here you are.

Thomas Haynes.

Take your time, Mr. Silver. This is
important.

That's him.

You sure?

No question. Don't get me like... And
you'd get up in court and play with him?

Tom.

Tom.

Mr. Silver.

Mr. Silver.

My lord, I call the defendant.

I swear by our Guru Nanak, the founder
of the Sikh religion, I swear by our

Nanak, the founder of the Sikh religion,
that the evidence I shall give shall be

the truth, the whole truth and nothing
but the truth.

The evidence that I shall give shall be
the truth, the whole truth, and nothing

but the truth.

Can you give your full name to the
court, please?

Devinder Singh.

Devinder Singh.

Devinder, are you all right?

Yeah.

Try to relax, just concentrate on my
questions.

And I'm going to ask you to speak up a
little.

Okay. Can you confirm your age?

Sixteen years, four months.

And your address?

241 Burnham Road. And how long have you
lived there?

About five years.

Who do you live there with?

My father and my mother.

Do you have any brothers, sisters?

Duvinder, for the sake of the court
records, you must answer with the words

or no.

No.

And you go to school in the area?

Yes.

What is the name of your school?

St Thomas's.

A good school with a good reputation.

And very difficult to get into, I
believe.

Yeah. But you not only got in, you got
in as a scholar.

Yeah. Yes, congratulations.

So I'm sure you were very happy there.

No.

No?

Why not?

Because... Because I was bullied.

Bullied?

Are you sure, Devinder?

That's a very inflammatory term. Let's
be quite certain we're using it

correctly. A victim of bullying is a
defenseless recipient of unprovoked,

unsolicited cruelty.

Is that how you would describe yourself?

I guess.

And when did this bullying start?

Not long after I arrived.

Five years ago.

And who was it who was doing this
bullying?

My classmates.

What, all of them? No.

Well, it's all right. You can mention
their names.

Robert Hunter, Tom Cottrell, John Meher.

The victim?

Yeah. He was the worst.

What did he do?

Lots of things.

Well, didn't he give us any details?

Called me names.

What sort of names?

Ragged, packy, curry breath, and so on.

So was it just names he called you?

No.

Sometimes he hit me.

He hit you?

With what?

His fist.

Another time they stubbed a cigarette
out of my arm.

Another time they were holding me down.

Pulled my arm out of his socket.

Why on earth did they do that?

So I couldn't play cricket anymore.

Another time.

They will help me down.

Smeared.

Smeared what, Winder?

I can't. No, no, it's all right. You
take your time.

Did I hear correctly?

Dog feces?

Did you tell anyone about this?

No. Not your teachers?

No. Not your parents?

No. Well, do you think they were aware
of this?

I don't know, maybe.

Why maybe, Devinder?

Devinder, why?

My behaviour.

It changed.

In what way? Can you give us an example?

My results in school, they got worse.

And I started to get asthma.

Anything else?

I was wet in my bed.

I'm sorry, I didn't hear that. Wet in my
bed.

It's all right.

There's nothing to be ashamed of.

You've suffered a grotesque and
traumatic sequence of bullying, both

and emotional.

So how did you feel towards these people
who were doing this to you? Angry.

How angry? Very angry.

So angry that you were prepared to go to
any length to stop them? Yes. Prepared

to exact the ultimate revenge?

Yes. Juvenda, you realize there are
people here who believe that you did

that revenge?

Yeah. People who think that on the 15th
of May, you killed John Mayer in cold

blood. Yeah, I know, but I didn't.
Lawyer.

So, what would you say to these

people?

To help them believe you.

That morning, I woke up and I was so
angry. I was like crazy.

All I could think about was... All
right, take your time.

I went to the heath and I was waiting
there for him.

I don't know. All of a sudden, I just...

I just thought that

what I was doing was wrong.

So what did you do?

I threw the sword away.

In which direction?

It was with my left hand, so to the
left.

To the left.

So, if you were standing here, that
means in a different place to

where it was finally found.

Yeah.

Then what did you do?

Then I turned and ran away.

Walked or ran?

Ran as fast as I could. Why, Devendra?
Why run when you have nothing to hide?

I don't know.

I just wanted to get away from there.

You wanted to put all memory of this
experience behind you.

Exactly.

So where did you run to?

I ran off.

Down the street, onto the main street,
then in the direction of the canals.

would be the Stonehouse canals?

Yeah. A popular meeting place for pupils
from St Thomas', I believe.

And what did you do then?

Took off my school uniform.

Put it into a rucksack.

There were a few stones to weigh it
down.

Then I chucked it into the canal.

After that, I took my turban off and got
my haircut.

I guess because it caused me so much
pain.

The school uniform.

Because it reminded you of a place where
you had been bullied.

The hair and the turban.

Because they were what you had been
bullied for.

You wanted to put them behind you.

Yeah.

You had seen how close they had taken
you to the edge.

And you wanted to get rid of them
forever.

Exactly.

Do you regret it?

Yeah. Why?

Because in doing so, I lost the only
piece of evidence that would have

me standing here today.

Evidence which would have proved there
was no blood on the shirt.

Exactly.

Finally, Devinder, I am obliged to ask
you.

Did you kill John Mayer on the 15th of
May?

No.

I did not.

Liar! Bastard!

Thank you.

Mr. Lewis, it's been a long day.

I suggest you begin your cross
-examination tomorrow morning.

Thank you, my lord.

All rise!

Listen, I've been thinking.

Those things that you told me, I just
feel awful.

Your boy with asthma, beautiful house,
losing your job. I'm serious, Mark. Back

off. I know you may find it hard to
believe, but I think I can help you.

What? You probably think it's crazy, but
I think I know a way of getting the

whole lot back.

Get away from me now, Mark. Otherwise, I
swear to God, this time I won't stop

hitting you. Okay, I know you're angry,
and I don't need an answer right away,

but please, just...

Give me a call. That's all I ask.

My trial is over, and I want to help
you.

We were friends once, remember?

There were cameras there all day, you
know. Great.

Isn't this perfect?

Mm -hmm.

With food. Would you give it to me? I'm
having that. Give me that.

My best girl by my side.

I'm for one.

No sign of the in -laws.

Shalom.

Us again.

Oh, shit.

See? You're going soft.

No, no. Listen to you.

No, no, you weren't there.

You didn't hear his voice.

It was something how small and how
frightened it was. It was something in

fear behind his eyes. There was
something in the ordeal he'd had at the

those kids.

See how much of your response is
emotional?

Nothing you've told us bears any direct
relation to the evidence. You're just

moved by the defendant's pain.

Is that a bad thing?

Well, depending on your view, it's
either the best or the worst thing about

service. Would you sooner have three
trial -hardened magistrates examining

case entirely from the perspective of
the evidence, or would you prefer

with their instinct and intuition.

Well, instinct and intuition are
important things, aren't they? Are they?

The man who shoots the violent intruder
in his house, the woman who stabs to

death the husband who's beaten her over
many years. Now, both of those would be

guilty in the eyes of the law, but most
jurors would acquit them.

I'm a great believer in juries.

And I'm a great believer in hard
evidence.

Like this school uniform.

All this talk about spiritual epiphanies
and changing his mind or

blood -red ties or blood -stained
shirts.

All that will be cleared up in a flash.

If we could just find this uniform.

This is nice.

Something smells good.

Pudding.

No, no, it's not the food.

It's you. I've never smelled that
before.

You.

I thought I'd make a special effort.

Look, since the Victoria thing, I've
been a bit... Well, how do you say it?

Well, you've been a bit distant, but
that's understandable. You've got a lot

Maybe. But let's talk about you.

What's going on? We haven't caught up in
ages. What do you mean, what's going

on?

Well, work, for example.

Work?

Well, I called the office today.

You weren't there.

See, I don't even know what you're doing
at work.

I was, um... I was in the field.

In the field?

They didn't talk to me in English.

Surveillance.

It's vain.

Naughty sneaking snipping.

I hate it when you do that.

Rose, I don't have much choice.

Oh, I know. I'm sorry.

Tell me about it.

No, it's just corporate stuff, you know,
the usual.

I'm interested.

OK.

The last few days I've been working on a
case where a certain individual...

and I can't really say any more than
that, has aroused suspicion, and their

people felt like checking them out. Of
what?

Signs, I suppose.

Evidence.

Of what?

Of betrayal.

This individual, is it a woman or a man?

It's a woman.

What did he do to her?

We don't know yet, but...

She's been offering herself in the
marketplace and seeing what else is

available. Is that a crime?

I don't think her people are too
thrilled about it.

Don't be silly to panic about it.

Well, maybe she's unavailable.

How do you mean?

Well, everyone gets at your feet from
time to time. It's only human.

Is it?

People like to see what's on offer.

Doesn't mean they're going to take it.

It's only when they see the opposition
they often realise how lucky they've got

it. It's pretty faithless, don't you
think, though, to need to do it?

It's pretty faithless to check her out
in the first place.

It's been quite an evening.

Thank you, darling, for having us.

You don't mind us barging in on you all
the time like this?

No, it's fine.

He just must have been lucky, or else he
found a secluded spot.

In answer to my other question, how come
the uniform was now found? We finished

all these rucksacks with stone.

So it was sunk to the bottom. Now, I'm
sure they tried trawling the bottom, but

the only way they're really going to
find it is if they drain the whole

That is never going to happen.

Well, yes.

Well, maybe you're right.

And maybe you're getting tired.

That's definitely true.

Drive safely.

Good God!

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