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I'm a solicitor advocate.

I stay with my clients all the way through the court process. So you think

was a graft involved?

Either that or an undercover officer? Let the bastard back out.

Oh, and the technicality. Someone told the old Bill about the job. There was

only five other people that knew about it. You, him, Brad, and the MacGyver.

Somebody set me up!

It looked pretty bad, but Joe couldn't make it.

Shannon. We need four grand of extensive therapy in the States.

Manoj Bajie.

This is the only other person that knew.

Oh, my God!

There's no informant. It's an SO10 job. Deep cover. I can smell it. But can you

prove it? Who's she?

She's a police psychologist. He assesses undercover officers.

This is the first time Liam's been undercover since Pam's death.

No, I'm glad if you take flashbacks.

No, I laughed every minute of it. Looks like Joe, his old woman and his crippled

kid, flew off to America this evening.

Don't know where they got the money.

At least you know who Degrass was now.

Maybe. If I got the right person.

We should have known that Denny would give us the runaround.

It's what we refer to technically as an half -kicked, bollocked scramble.

Why didn't you tell us you were heading towards Joe Mackay's house?

There wasn't time.

It wasn't part of our brief supposed to be to protect potential witnesses.

I won't have three Madonnas on my team.

So no more solo mission, all right?

Ray, how are you feeling?

How do I feel?

How do you think I feel? What a bloody stupid question.

Sorry.

I wasn't called for.

But that's how I feel.

More than anything, stupid.

Stupid that I didn't see it coming.

Stupid that I wasn't able to stop it more than anything.

Stupid because I can't remember what happened.

Have you had a brain scan?

It's nothing organic. I know what it is. Psychogenic amnesia.

Well, at least your diagnostic faculty seem to be intact.

What do you think you're blocking out?

Things I don't want to remember.

I've never seen myself as a victim before.

You're not a victim.

Yes, I am, Jack.

Okay, okay, okay.

The police are treating it as an aggravated burglary.

Did you take anything valuable?

Just my bag and my phone.

Anything confidential?

My notebook.

But no patient notes.

I was just jotting. I was writing up reports.

They were just scribbles.

All the names are in code and my writing's illegible anyway.

Are you ready to come back to work?

Staying at home just makes things worse.

I need to focus on my clients.

And some of those clients are top police officers in the country.

Don't you think you might be tempted to tell them about the assault?

I'll not have them see me as a victim.

Maybe the attack could be work -related.

What? You think a client?

Or former.

Former client.

Many clients often get fixated with their counselor.

Have the investigating officer asked to see your patient notes?

Not yet.

I know what you're thinking.

Patient confidentiality versus tracking down your assailant.

How the hell do you know what I'm thinking?

I wasn't thinking that.

For the first time...

I know what it's like for so many of my clients.

Trying to hide your fear.

Well, as long as none of their identities

are compromised, go easy on yourself.

Take time to recover.

At Denning, it's so clued up about informants, handlers and covert police

operations, he's got to be getting intelligence from someone in his defence

team. He's got a top brief, and those chambers are particularly hot on police

procedure. Then let's up the ante. What's the chance of getting his

bugged up?

Abuse of legal privilege?

The court could roast us to life.

No, let's just keep up the pressure on Denning. He's bound to make a false move

soon. So a sadistic armed robber gets his defence paid for at the taxpayer's

expense while we're working on the back of a fag packet.

Welcome to the real world.

We don't need the money. We'll go.

Yeah, talking of the money, wasn't Denning going to pay you four grand for

car?

I thought I told everyone to turn them off.

Different phones for different personas.

So what about that four grand for the BMW?

Eh? He hasn't paid us yet.

Why?

We're using it as leverage.

Put more pressure on setting up another job.

Think he'll take the bait?

Well, I can't resist. He's addicted to the excitement.

Yeah. He's the sort of bloke that'd murder his parents and then plead

because he's an orphan.

He dotes on his parents.

Yeah, you know what I mean.

Right, just got a week till legal arguments begin at court.

So what are we waiting for? Let's step up the pressure.

They must have had surveillance all over the place here.

I can't get the judge to allow me if they're pretty damning.

Oh, you don't look like a junior partner here, do you, then?

I was just doing as I was told.

It was a set -up, don't you believe me?

Yeah, I'll tell you something else.

They've repositioned the camera.

Entrapment. That's what I said.

What happened to my defence under the Human Rights Act?

We have to prove that you were incited by an informant or an agent provocateur.

You're the ones getting the fact checked.

I thought Officer Dibbler was going to track down the grass and his handler.

I'm an investigator, Sean. I do not pull rabbits out of hats.

Once a coppero was a copper, eh?

What made you change sides?

You were the filth and now you're working for the opposition.

Justice cuts both ways.

Convicting the guilty and acquitting the innocent.

And you're innocent, aren't you, Sean?

Let's check out the scene of the incident.

Oh, don't worry, there's no love lost between me and the man.

I spent 14 years at the yard, sacrificed an awful lot, including my marriage.

Then I got sick, and then I got shafted.

I learned the hard way, no compensation, you see. These people don't play by the

rules.

So now you're getting your own back.

Well, let's put it this way. I'm quite happy to catch them when they break the

rules. So this is where the fire was started.

And I would have spotted an undercover cop.

They must have little rules about what they can do.

Undercovers never sell drugs.

Only buy.

And what about armed blacks?

Support function only.

Runners, getaway drivers, things like that.

What about guns?

Can they carry?

Authorised weapons only. Glocks, smiths and wetlands. The one thing they won't

ever do is touch an illegal firearm.

Just give me a minute.

Yeah, OK, Sean.

What's your fate? Change of thoughts? You've got a long day ahead of you.

We'll see you there.

Brilliant. We're on. We've found a location near the airport.

I'm over the moon.

Oh, well, the sooner we get Denning on a job, the sooner we're out of this dump.

You need percussive technology.

Percussive what?

What are you looking for, anyway?

That four grand Denning gave us.

Well, come on, you know Denning's a screaming kleptomaniac. He probably

it back.

You think I took it, don't you?

Well, go on, say it. I'm not saying anything.

That's you all over these days. You never say what you mean.

I'm tired of it. I'm tired of always covering for you.

Tell me you're kidding.

You're out of order. You owe me.

I owe you?

I don't believe this.

What, have you forgotten?

Well, here comes the emotional blackmail. Don't talk to me about

Liam. I saved your career. I saved your life.

I don't know why you're bothered.

I'm sorry, mate. I had to be in the car.

Nice one, Garth.

Go off.

What's up? What's the matter?

Are you okay?

Just got something stuck in my throat.

So now's not a good time to talk?

Talk about what?

What's bothering you?

Who you been talking to?

No one. What's the matter with everyone today? I'm just returning your call.

What call?

About two hours ago.

I couldn't take it. I was in a meeting.

Was it on my mobile?

Yes, it was on you, Melba. What's the matter? Have you been hitting the happy

juice or what?

No.

Sorry, I must have dialed it by mistake. Listen, I've got to go. I'm with a

client.

Jack Hampton.

Jack, it's me.

Hi, Sophie.

You know what you said about not compromising the identity of my face?

Yeah.

Well, I think we might have a problem.

I know what you're thinking.

Must be crazy planning a job on the same vans.

You put the words in my mouth.

It's not mad.

It's radical.

Security's still crap. We haven't done a thing to improve it since our last job.

We don't expect lightning to strike twice in the same place.

That's the plan.

Get you two full security passes to get you in the gate.

Then you time your entrance with the exit of the van.

Wait for the driver to sign out.

And then bang, no acid.

Take over.

Drive the van out to here. Could be up to a million foreign currency.

You say you two.

You're not coming across the pavement with us?

Me and Brad will be waiting with the getaway cars.

Like riding with Sean, do you, Brad?

Let's go for a drink.

Where are you going to get hold of these fake IDs?

I'll be telling.

I know they will be telling, that's why I'm asking.

I always protect my sources.

It's just the four of us.

Joe's done a bunk to the States and his brother's a shy talk.

I don't want him in on it.

Four's a bit tight.

The less the merrier.

I've got 250k each.

Enough to get me to Spain if my case goes to rat shit.

Newsflash, Sean.

You're out on bail, mate.

What about the Sweeney?

I've changed the location of the hit.

The warehouse is controlled by the airport police.

You know what they're like.

Different empires.

What's the matter, Brad? You lost your bottle?

How do I know?

One of you two ain't done a deal with the filth.

And how do I know you're not an undercover cop?

Oh, do us a favour.

They say undercover cops like to blend in.

Play the grey man.

Why are you suspecting me now, eh?

What about one of these two, eh?

I only know you through Ian.

And if he's an informer, then all his contacts are suspects.

You walk out now, Brad.

And if you're lucky, I might just crash you up.

Say it was you who ran the last yaw.

If I'm unlucky?

You forgot your change.

Stuff don't grow on trees, you know.

You've got a big nose.

Maybe I should get rid of it for you. Yeah, look, I didn't mean anything,

What about if I cut you here? Then the hospital can stitch your big mouth back

up. Yeah, whatever you say. Whatever you say.

So what do you think, Brad?

I'm with you.

Are we good, then?

Yeah, yeah, we're good.

Sorry about the breakage, mate.

This should cover it.

There goes hell on wheels.

Well, they say every good robbery team needs its psychopath.

How can you work with someone like that?

It's kind.

It's a job that can get us all done.

What's the matter?

You're getting a touch of the second.

We're just checking if you are.

Liar.

Where did all that come from? All this time, Devon's been looking for an

informant. Now suddenly it's an undercover cop. He's bluffing. Yeah, you

take that risk?

It goes with the territory. We can handle it. Come on, someone's tipped him

wink. I bet it's his defence lawyer again. I'm going to have to call the

No.

Now, what's Gosling going to do? He'll just panic about our personal security

and pull us from the job. Yeah, but you heard what he said. No solo missions.

Are you trying to get yourself pushed? But this is the first job I've had in

months, right? If I back off now... So that's what all this is about, is it?

You're just trying to prove that you can still cut it and you don't mind

dragging me down with you.

Yeah, well, fair enough. I've nothing else on.

Well, I'm going to start with Denning's lawyers.

Find out who they deep -throat.

Yeah? What happened to legal privilege?

Well, it doesn't count if it breaks apart with the spirit.

Why didn't the chicken cross the road?

I knew there was something wrong. What the hell happened to you?

Car accident.

Don't kid a kidder. Defence injury to arm, blunt trauma on forehead, all

consistent with a physical assault. You been mugged or something?

Garth, my personal life is private. It's off limits.

Oh, like that's fair. You know everything about me. What was it, a

attack? No comment.

Oh, don't tell me it was someone you know.

Garth, I'm your counsellor.

Our relationship is professional. Anything else is unethical.

Heaven forfend you should get unethical on me.

Look, I came to see you professionally.

Make an appointment.

It's urgent.

Let's step into my office.

I couldn't believe it. The police said it was a random stop and search.

Right, so they patted me down, handed me back my wallet, and I realised it was

light by 203.

Someone said the firm gets good results against Ben Cobb.

Yeah, that's right.

So how's that? Do you have some kind of inside track?

Do you want me to make an appointment with Miss Cavendish?

Any chance I could see her today?

Take a seat.

Hello?

Rose, it's Liam.

It's Maxwell.

He's doing his homework.

We'll just tell him I'm running a little bit late, but we should still make it

in time for the match.

All right.

Ghetto.

Liam?

Surprise, surprise.

He can't make it.

It's a sign of him. He's walking non -stop.

Of course, you know what the main problem is?

You've dealt with so many loonies in the past, the rest are suspects, but the

end of it.

How's the local force dealing with it? I told you. Yeah, well, they're probably

overloaded. You should let us look at it.

Thank you, Guinness. I only agreed to do this because you said you had something

personal. I'm not going to shut up about it. I'm going to go.

Well, you have the right to remain silent.

Thank you.

And I have the right to draw my own conclusions.

What do you want to talk about?

When did they come in?

Just now. They biked it over from the Crown Court.

Get me Mike Marshall on the phone.

What about the new client I've got waiting in reception?

This is more important.

Mike, Lucy wanted to talk to you.

Yeah, I'll put you through.

When can you get me in?

I've just received something that could win us the Denning case.

How about the 15th?

Next week?

Next month.

Where are you?

It's an official letter via the judge.

Don't tell me.

From a senior police officer.

That's right.

Well, I guess, don't I?

They always look after their own.

It all makes sense. That's why he's so tense.

Liam needs to see this operation through to vindicate himself.

If he were to get killed in the course of his duty, it'd be a decorated era.

As opposed to another police suicide.

Now, you don't still think he's planning?

No, not planning.

Consciously.

That's where his emotions are leaving him.

He feels he deserves to die for letting Pam die.

There was nothing he could have done to save her.

It's not like a white girl.

It all blurs into a grey zone.

An act of violence is like a gunshot.

It ricochets all over the place.

And more often than not, the victim internalises the violence.

I think they deserved it.

Brought it on.

They're responsible.

Don't start blaming yourself, Faye.

It's not yours.

Well, it looks like Denny's got friends in high places.

This is great news.

Do you know, it's not a bit of bloody wonder he's become so damned efficient

armed robbery, is it?

Remember, Mike?

Innocence?

Presumption of?

Oh, well, he's got plenty of that.

It's not up to us to pass judgment.

Let's leave that to the jury to decide.

Lucy, there's something I've got to tell you.

I only want to know if it's germane to his case.

Well, it concerns our search for the undercover officer.

Is that relevant now?

You know, the girl I've been following, the psychologist... Beginning to sound

like a confession.

I think I might have done something terrible.

Sorry.

How do you know? Where is he?

I'm afraid Max has gone out.

Eh? We didn't think you'd make it in time, so George has taken him to the

pictures. No, I said I'd be here. I've got special tickets.

I'm sorry.

Misunderstanding. Mind you, I don't know what you expect when you chop and

change your plans all the time.

Why are you doing this?

I'm just looking after my grandson.

Well, it's my son, too.

Yes, well, I suppose so.

And what's that supposed to mean?

Well, you're his biological father. We can't change that.

Oh, you'd prefer if I disappeared, would you? You think my kids would be better

off without their father? Don't put words into my mouth.

Rose, he's my son.

I love him. I love him too.

And he's been through enough already. I just can't bear to see him being let

down again.

Don't lie.

It's not that.

I know what it is.

You still blame me for Pam.

And you wish it was me dead instead of her.

And you know what?

So do I.

you two guys could be torn out of your love nest.

I need to meet.

Tonight.

Liam?

Liam?

What the... Bloody hell!

Come on, Bill.

What are you doing in there, huh?

I'm not an offender.

Don't give me that, Liam!

I am tired of being invited to your self -pity party.

What, you think you're the first person to be going through this? You think I

haven't been there?

Looked in the mirror in the morning and wanted to spatter me brains with it, eh?

Well, go ahead.

Put yourself out of your misery.

Put me out of your misery.

Pull the trigger!

You're crazy.

Yeah, but I know what I'm doing, do you?

Give me a good reason to stay alive.

Because of the kids?

Try harder.

They'll be fine without you. Give me a better reason.

What are you talking about?

Give me a better reason for staying alive.

Now!

I haven't got one.

You're such a bastard, you know that?

You are such a sodden bastard for making me say this.

You're the only person I know who's been there.

Who's looked down the barrel.

Therefore, Liam, you're the only person who understands where I'm coming from.

So you stay alive for me.

People will talk.

She didn't want to give it up, but Sophie's been badly beaten. She was

for her phone and purse.

I had a word with the investigating officer.

And how are the locals dealing with it?

They're not saying much.

I mean, maybe they know she's a false psychologist.

They've got no forensics. She can't identify the bathroom.

You said her phone and her notebook were stolen.

What?

All this happened just as Denny gets wind of the UC.

Probably just a coincidence.

Remember that funny phone call you had?

Was that before or after her mobile was stolen?

Well, no sign of Shaw.

Are you sure you've got the right place?

Hey, hang on. You shouldn't wait for him. Why?

I haven't the faintest idea.

What's the perfect place to get clipped?

I'd be in someone's sights right now.

Picked the wrong men to be wearing this then, didn't they?

Sean,

where are you?

Over here.

Can you see me?

So how do we get there by road?

Looks like we're walking.

We must both be suicidal.

He knows we're undercover.

This could be the last time you see me.

Promises, promises.

Aren't some of you scared? No.

Yes, you are. No, I'm not. Yes, you are.

That's a good thing.

Fear keeps you alive.

Here they come.

Okay, Brad, I'm relying on you.

Either one of them could be the filth, so watch your back.

But why don't you go instead of me?

I'll cover one, you cover the other.

You go in, get the guns. Any doubts, you shoot first, ask questions later.

Better be tried by 12 men than carried by six, right?

All right?

All right.

Gamekeeper's cottage.

Old mate of me dad's.

Apparently him and his missus are on holiday in Marbella.

Lucky them.

There's two pair of nostrils in there.

Twelve bores and a deer rifle.

So what do you need those for?

Why do you think?

It's an easy entry.

There's no alarm system.

Guns are kept in a locked cabinet in the kitchen.

There's a crowbar in the car.

Oh, this is a big test. I know.

He's obviously been told about the illegal fire. What he doesn't know is I

give a...

Right then.

Nervous?

You don't know me.

Guns can be dangerous.

Might go off.

By accident.

Bad for night vision.

Got to keep my eyes sharp.

Over here. I think I found it.

So how long did you say you and Lee have known each other?

I didn't, Sean.

Been friends long?

Friends? Do me a favour.

As soon as he pays me the money he owes me, I'm straight back off to Liverpool.

Thought you two were buzzing buddies.

Know what I mean?

But it's your problem, sure.

Why can't you accept the two blokes can actually be mates? Is it because you've

never had a friend in your life?

Or... Or what?

You sure you don't really fancy a fag?

People can end up dead talking like that.

Give me the crowbar.

Give it here.

What?

What do you think?

Stand back.

Go on.

Go on, stand back.

I don't want to hit you.

Stay there.

Well, they found the cabinet.

I was just asking about Lee, because you know him so well.

Well, I just wondered if you thought he had, you know, suicidal urges.

You may know what you're talking about, but I don't.

Well, some people are unlucky.

They've got bad karma, negative energies.

I just wondered if you thought Lee had a death wish.

We must both have, working for you.

You've got a smooth explanation for everything, haven't you?

What do you want me to do, Sean?

Don't move!

Do you want to die in here?

No, do you?

I know I do.

You're not the only one.

Put the gun down!

Who do you think I am?

I don't know what the hell you are.

What spoke to you, Brad?

That's far enough.

Do you have a cup of beer? Back off! Look in my eyes.

Back off!

I know who I am.

I told you, back off!

Back off! Look in my eyes. Back off!

I know who I am. Back off!

Lee!

What are you doing down there?

Come, baby, what do you think?

Oh, no, no, no, not again.

What have you done, Brad?

What's happened to Brad?

He pulled a gun on me.

Shoots me of being a cop.

Is he dead?

He will be soon.

Leave him.

Be a couple of weeks before they find the body.

Meet me at the airport as planned.

I shot what he wanted.

I can't be a cop if I shot someone in cold blood.

Yeah, well, he doesn't know you as well as I do, does he?

I'd better call Gosling.

So you just did it. What do you think?

I haven't been going there for a minute.

I'll need a report on this.

You handled an illegal fire. Not the sharp end. I hit him with the butt.

I don't think I should ask what you were doing here.

We told you that Denning had arranged a meeting. We didn't know it was going to

be a trap.

Well, Denning's on to you.

He knows your police.

We've got to pull you both now.

It's too dangerous. No, no, we're over the words, and he's deep a cover. He

thinks I shot him.

All you've got to do is keep him out of sight until the trial. And he'll be in a

fit state to talk in a few days, and that's more evidence for you.

Now there's all these firearms floating around, I don't like it.

Denning's planning to use them on the next bag. Yeah.

And when he does, we've got it.

Okay.

But remember, there'll be no backup.

Liam,

given your past with firearms, if you don't want to be decommissioned, you'd

better square this with the stream.

I'll see to it.

They must be clean by now.

That's the third time you've washed them in the last hour.

You're working all hours, Sophie.

Don't you think you should go home?

I haven't been back since the night of the attack.

Where have you been staying?

It's with a friend.

I've got a neighbour looking after the cat.

You've got to go and see her. Leave me alone, Garth. It's my life, all right?

Well, that's what I'm worried about. Your identity, yourself.

I'm sorry,

we had another little firearms incident last night. Pick up, will you? It's none

of your business. Yes, there is. You need help. All right, calm down.

What happened last night?

Hey, Liam!

You've got to follow him.

They're just not in touch with the feelings, you know?

You get all that macho head -banging, but emotionally illiterate.

Don't mind me.

What are you writing?

Sorry.

I don't know what all the fuss is about.

Liam, a firehound incident.

This is serious, especially after what happened with Pam.

Did it bring you all back?

Look, this probably isn't a place to talk. I'll go and get my diary. No, no.

Let's talk now.

Did you feel you weren't in control of your actions?

Why would I feel that?

Because you said you felt cursed. Like fate was taking over your life.

No, I was in control.

Totally.

You must get away with all the gossip, eh?

Who wants to sleep with their mum? Who wants to kill their dad?

Garth, I really need to get on with this. I'm sorry.

Shall I wait in Sophie's office?

Strange things, like I faced my fear.

I looked down the barrel of that rifle.

And you know what?

The first time in ages, I wasn't scared.

That's what I was afraid of.

No, no, I don't mean I wasn't scared of dying. I wasn't scared of living.

That's what protected me. It's like a survival instinct.

I knew who I was.

And I wanted to live.

There are at least two kinds of reactions to a major shock or trauma.

The obvious one being withdrawal, avoidance, retreating into yourself.

And the second?

Recklessness, risk -taking.

You keep putting yourself into dangerous situations, revisiting your trauma.

Searching out a surge of fear and adrenaline to erase the memory of the

one.

Yeah, sounds like our target, Denny, is an adrenaline junkie. No, Liam, I'm

talking about all of us.

You'll come and see me for a proper session in a couple of days?

Yeah. All done?

Yeah, thanks.

Antisocial personality disorder.

Borderline personality disorder.

Dissociative Identity Disorder, Obsessive -Compulsive, Narcissistic

Disorder. That's just you.

According to Sophie, after Metney to be sent to the puzzle factory, any one of

these could hold a grub.

I know this name.

Detective Sergeant Mike Marshall.

Left the National Crime Squad three years ago.

Disciplinary charges for negligence. Sick leave for two years.

Left six months before receiving his pension.

He's due to a compensation.

Guess what?

Our Sophie contested the case. He lost.

He's got the personal grudge and the financial incentive. He gets paid to

up our results.

Hang on, hang on. Listen.

If he did attack Sophie, then he's got her notes and he could be passing them

to Denny. Because last night, right, he was asking all these weird things about

you. Psychology speech.

It's like he'd read your patient record.

He's failing.

On the mobile.

Change, still heading south.

Oh, God, do you think what I'm thinking?

This is near Sophie's office.

Phone ahead.

Way ahead of you.

Dr. Martinson's office.

Hello, Jenny, it's Garth.

Oh, hello, how are you?

Yeah, I'd love to stop and chat, but this is urgent. Is Sophie there?

Just left the office.

Is she on her mobile?

She hasn't got a new one yet. Oh, damn it.

Target held at Port Bonn, Carla.

Temporary loft.

I haven't got a visual either.

Sophie.

You remember me? Mike Marshall. You stitched me up.

You robbed me of my compensation.

I couldn't believe what happened to you. I was so shocked. You didn't deserve

that. Nobody deserves that.

Come on, here. Look, take this. Take it.

Take it! Come on, take it! Take it!

What is this? Look, I could lose my job within you, but I'm damned if I'm going

to let that wee gobshite get away with it. I don't know what you're talking

about. Yes, well, your patience will know what you're talking about. Give

to two of the lads you see. Do you understand me? What patience? Come on,

Sophie, think. Two lads you see undercover.

Come on, think!

Are you OK? Did he hurt you?

He gave me this. He told me to give it to you.

Were you following me? No, we're following Marshall. We think he attacked

Well, he couldn't have been. I saw his fingernails. Eh? The man who attacked

he was a compulsive nail -biter.

Beat that.

Well, what's that got to do with what happened to me?

Well, that's just what we're finding out.

I don't believe this. Yeah, I know.

The Denning was a paid police informant. So he shops his opposition and gets

some kind of immunity in return. Why wasn't this flagged up? Come on, senior.

It's been protected.

I'm just popping out for a takeaway. Do you want anything?

What was that, love?

I'm going to go and get a curry.

Sean, you shouldn't go out.

The trial starts tomorrow. It doesn't look good. I told you, the hearing's

a formality. It'll be thrown out in a couple of days.

No, don't fuss.

Sean knows what he's doing.

Don't worry, Mum.

We've got friends in high places.

got on this one?

Four grand, what do you think?

Are you ever going to tell me what I did with that cash?

I blew it on women and gambling.

Oh, very sober.

All right.

When you're done driving the vans up here, then we'll divvy up and dump the

You got the passes?

You got 15 minutes, and I'm sticking comas getting cold.

Wouldn't want that, would we?

Superintendent Stanford.

What's the situation?

Before I tell you, you will make sure the court understands my role.

Of course. I'll take the stand myself if need be. I've already written the judge

a letter.

Okay. They're on their way.

And I think they're both tooled up.

They intend to use the firearms?

I don't know.

But they did say they'd be prepared to shoot their way out of trouble.

Command all units.

Two targets, both armed.

You have the authority to open fire if you think that lives are in danger.

Wish I knew what the score was now.

Well, that's obvious.

We're the full guys.

I want the football, stupid.

Why are you still lying to me about that Paul Grant?

Because it's embarrassing.

It doesn't go with my hard man image.

What hard man image?

I gave it to Joe McKay so he can take his daughter for treatment in the

Happy now?

Well, that's it.

I'm requesting a transfer.

I can't work with a big Jesse like you.

He's not coming back.

Don't do anything stupid. You're hysterical, isn't it? I don't have

say. Now, do as you're told. Open the main gate.

Now, don't say anything. Just get out the door. Go!

No! No! Down the stairs!

Down to the road!

Through the gate! Towards the van! Quickly now!

Take me about that one road, both of you! Take me back!

You see him? I'm going to have to see half of his brains all over you.

Open the back of the door. Open the door. Come on.

Go, go, go, go.

I'm counting to three, mate.

Open the door. Open the door. Open the door.

Open the door.

Open the door. Open the door. Open the door.

What you up to?

All right, take it easy.

Don't be.

No, Billy.

I'm Superintendent Stanford.

Nice welcoming party.

Who tipped you off?

Body search. Fool. All you. Yeah, I know where your game is, Big Roy.

I'm arresting you both on suspicion of armed robbery.

You don't have to say anything, but it may harm your defence.

If you do not make one question... You had better remember who's arresting me.

And you better look in my inside pocket, Ditto.

What's going on here? Yeah, you were Denning's handler. Turns out he was

handling you. He played you for a patsy.

I'll take it from here.

I'm sorry, Clive.

Carry on, sir.

There he is! Here he comes!

Look at all these people.

Mr. Denning. Don't tell me we're going to be under.

I think we might remember local news.

Sean Denning, innocent of all charges.

This is me mum.

Are you confident your boy can do it? No comment. Can you do it, madam?

Mum, around the back here.

Get a good view.

Best seats are now, sir.

You're going to be fine.

Keep your chin up, sir. Keep your chin up.

Look at him.

He's unbelievable.

He thinks he's the star of the show.

I just came to wish you luck.

Hopefully I won't need it.

Lucy, listen, you've done a good job.

If you don't win, don't blame yourself.

Blame your client.

All rise.

Sean Denning, you have been charged with impersonating a police officer.

How do you plead?

It's him. Guilty or not guilty?

Not guilty, Your Honour.

It's got to be.

The man who attacked me is a compulsive nail -biter.

Both his parents here?

Yeah.

No girlfriend or anything?

He's got a weird thing about women.

Figures.

Bet he's close to his mother.

And fits with his aggressive sexuality.

Just watch when the verdict comes.

I'll tell you all you need to know.

I would like to rule all this police evidence as inadmissible.

Quite apart from the agent provocateur aspect of the covert operation, putting

aside the bungled application for public interest immunity, I have strong

evidence that none of police logs or statements can be taken at face value.

I would like to draw your attention, Your Honour, to a statement from a

policeman, Superintendent Clive Stanford.

I think that this proves beyond all doubt the good character of the

and the motives for his alleged criminal actions.

Let me read it in full.

Mr. Governor, thank you. I don't think that would be wise.

Your Honor, this letter proves that the defendant was all the time working as a

paid informant for Superintendent Stanford.

I understand counsel for the prosecution wished to submit a second letter from

the same senior police officer dated yesterday in which he retracts his

statement.

In this letter, he outlines the various ways in which the defendant allegedly

misled his handlers and used the cover of an informant.

to further his criminal activities.

Your Honor, I demand a recess, and after that I would like to call

Superintendent Stanford to the witness box.

Very well, Miss Cavendish. Do I understand the prosecution would also

call more witnesses?

Among them, Manoj Bhattacharya, Joe Mackay, Ian

Mackay, Brad Hailsham, and Jim Watson.

I also understand the prosecution would like to submit as evidence video

surveillance from an electronic equipment store of the alleged theft of

player by the defendant whilst released on police bail.

What is adjourned for an hour?

All rise.

Don't go, Deidre.

You've got to stand by him.

Do this to me.

Mum, don't go.

Stay. Mum!

So it's all the parents' fault, is it? I didn't say that, but he was his

mother's little boy.

He's never set any boundaries.

He thought he was invulnerable.

That's where the compulsive, stupid, intellectual aggression comes in.

Sounds like you've got his number.

You put him in prison, I put him in the place.

And Denning thought he was born under a lucky star.

Lucky or cursed.

They're just forms of magical thinking.

I'll just check the toast, Claire.

What'll happen to Denning?

Arm robbery. That's the last sentence.

Spent a 12 years?

I don't call that life.

You can tell the locals what you know, but a mugging won't affect his sentence.

You can't get away with it.

If you do go to court, everything will come out, and I mean everything. Full

disclosure about your role as a police psychologist, the fact that you took

patient records home.

Think about it, your career would be ruined.

Look, I know it's rough justice, but it's the only kind going.

And now perhaps you know how we feel.

You don't understand, do you?

I wasn't just a mugging.

The bastard sexually assaulted me. He violated me.

How am I supposed to forget that?

You should have told us. No.

I shouldn't be telling you now.

So either I let him go or I'll lose my job.

What are you saying?

I haven't got any choice.