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I don't use children.

Whoever locked them in that room better hope you find them off for me.

Mum, could you... I haven't got time, Gavin. Bake it. You told me never to do

that again, Mum. That was then.

Mum, over here. We've got to come then.

This is Jason Fowley, stepping off the boat in Belfast.

Let me get on to the PSNI.

Oh, that's 12 hours ago. Could we have witted? What a loop by now. We can still

get him, I'm confident.

Look, Mum, we left those kids to die.

Don't tell me not to take this personally.

James Mill's got a 36 -hour head start.

We can still find Kerry.

When did she leave the hospital?

14 hours ago.

She'll be getting desperate.

Is she out of the morning? She's dragging a sick kid behind her. If we

her, then we can get her to give evidence against Nora.

Yeah. Mum?

Taz? Possible hostage situation at the Exchequer pub.

P .C. Thompson and P .P. Mitchell are en route.

Patch me in.

How many gunmen, mate? Just the one carrying a sauna.

Seventy -odd Caucasian. He's got a gunman with a sauna. Said it is wine.

Where's that firearms unit? Gonna need a name for the report. Kev Diamond.

No, no. There'll be a trade door round the back. Come on.

Stay still and that goes for you too.

Now, where's the vault?

What vault? What's the combination?

We don't have a vault. Tell me or I'll shoot.

Talk to me.

Company 70's big glasses.

Where's the sudden vault?

Where's Peggy?

Where's Peggy?

He keeps asking for Peggy.

Jonah, his name is Eddie Tierney. He still thinks it's a bank.

Get that gun off of him.

Open the vault. I'll shoot.

Listen, there isn't a vault.

Eddie, stop.

Wait. Don't.

You bastard.

Now don't move.

I know you think it's a bank.

It was a bank.

But now it's a pub.

Even better. Okay, don't!

Echo 223969, suspect has collapsed and has been disarmed.

Yep, show me where. Step back for me. Do not move him, please. Do not move him.

Just step back.

Hello?

Hello? Can you hear me?

Yeah, he's in a bit of trouble.

How many volts has that thing got?

50 ,000. Why? Okay, draw it. What are you mad? Look, it's all we've got.

He's dying here.

Trust me, I know what I'm doing.

Okay, aim it.

Right, I'm gonna say clear you're gonna fight ready

Is

he dead

now kill him

Where's

Peggy

Come on.

Yeah, just one minute. I'm right here. Soon as I can.

Young man.

Nora Atta for Inspector Dearing.

She is expecting me.

Oh, good.

Take a pew.

Are you Peggy?

Peggy Tina?

Have you found her, Dad?

Do you mind if we come in?

We're not going to charge you, Eddie.

His GP's confirmed he has Alzheimer's.

But I'm afraid... I'm sorry, but he's too dangerous to be out.

We're going to have to put him in a dementia ward.

God, he's a daft bugger.

Supposed to be our 50th next week.

Well, he's positive.

36 in the clinic for armed robbery and 10 out of his fucking mind.

Sushi and wasabi. It'll blow your head off.

Bloody hell, it's like the tropics in here, Peg. You're going to turn that

thermostat down.

Have you got company, Peg? You've been breaking the law?

Oh, Freddie, don't joke.

They've got some bad news about already.

Freddie? Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

We met this morning. You said your name was Kev Daniels.

Peggy, you wouldn't mind putting the sushi in the fridge, would you, before

starts cooking?

Come on, Peg.

There we go. We won't be a sec, Pat. All right.

What was all that, Sir Vicky? You're so conceited, you spouted. Why don't you

just give us his name and tell us that he had Alzheimer's?

Well, you never asked.

Never asked?

I have done nothing wrong.

We'll see about that, pal.

Echo 23969 requesting name and ambulance check from the health and care

registry.

Ma 'am, we're gonna need a strategy.

Nora's brought her lawyers in. I don't need a strategy.

I've got a weapon of mass destruction.

Hey!

How's the triplets?

Don't ask.

Marcus has shipped his mother over to help me cope.

She's Greek.

It isn't pretty.

I need to sink the teeth into a criminal mind that's not my mother -in -law.

Faf, what we got?

It's fine. Turn the aircon off in the interview room, would you?

Ma 'am?

Does doctor -patient confidentiality still hold on maternity?

Yeah.

Nora, I've got me on the ropes.

Those kids are dead.

She did it. No -one's talking and I can't find a single chick in her armour.

I'm dying here, people. I need an in.

So let me have that.

Hi, Nora. Hey, money. Oh, so sorry to keep you. It's all kicking off.

Do you mind if I sit on this?

It's on my back.

Well? Who are these two? What kid?

My solicitor.

A family outfit.

He is the brain, she is the mouth.

How do you do?

Don't tell me. You two finish off each other's sentences.

Do either of you ever say sentences?

They are.

Viv, are you lucky enough these days?

I only ask because it doesn't look as if you're getting any.

And when did you grieve your husband?

The Bahamas?

Right. This interview is to be conducted under caution. You have the right to

legal advice.

Our clients are here of their own volition.

At your request. They are categorically not here. Can I just get a word in?

Nora, you promised not to hit Earl Kennedy.

If I kept my word.

Neither me nor my son have any acquaintance with Earl Kennedy's

It was a tragic incident.

A lone wolf cope.

Ryan Parkwood.

Brightly Holland.

Damon McKenzie.

Kyra Blackwood.

Lauren McKee.

These all went up in smoke above that vape shop.

May God give them rest.

Do you have any financial ownership of the building? No.

Why do you even bother turning up?

I still have not buried my son.

I want you to release his remains.

I have already said that I cannot release Herbie's body until I get the

from the corridor.

What about me dad?

He's still in the mall.

I'll put in a word.

Hiya.

Sorry, can I borrow you for a quick squiggle, Mum?

Manifolding plastic signs of non -verbal leakage.

Leakage? What?

Micro -twitches. Yeah. She mentions Herbie. He blinks six times. Rapid fire.

Then you mention Herbie.

Manifolding. Herbie cues a panic he's trying to repress.

Pushes Herbie buttons.

Hard. Why? Just because he's blinking. He could be anything.

Grit. Pollen count. He fancies me.

Expose him. I want to see how he reacts in front of Mummy, dearie.

Phew, today just keeps coming.

How's it hanging, Emmanuel?

Oh, I never got a chance to thank you for helping me broker the deal between

your mum and Earl Kennedy.

Shame all that panned out, but you tried your best to prevent a war, and I'm

grateful.

Tell me, when your mum changed her mind and decided to hit Earl Kennedy... My

client did no such thing. You will desist from... Save your gavel, Tunnel.

Did she even listen to a word you said?

How many gangsters live with their mum making raspberry leaf tea?

At Herbie's funeral?

Were you a chief mourner?

No. She made you a car park attendant.

And when that bomb went off, her first thought was for Herbie's corpse.

Not you. You don't know what the fuck you're... Manny, I beg you, lock up!

Make you not make me.

on the news, on the run with that little girl.

I hope you find them.

Who says we haven't already?

Daniel,

tell

me you've got something.

Right. Jason ditched them the second they got to the hospital. but Kerry

And? Well, she loves her kid. If Hayley gets sick again and doctors say she

might, Kerry's not going to risk her life. We need to get word out to every

hospital, every drop -in clinic, every doctor.

Do it.

Come on, people!

What's ticking?

Stonking, stonking villains!

She's ace! She's ace!

Do you think she's got to, Kerry?

She's classic, too. Can't compete with her.

Mark, I'll tell you something that doesn't depress me, Pete.

My name's a natural born squealer. He's what, 24?

29. And Herbie was the favourite.

So you've got a 29 -year -old wimp who's still competing with his brother, dead

brother, for mummy's love. Thanks for a very powerful in the monologue for the

last piece of love.

Hello!

Thanks to Sergeant Murray, we now have identified all the kids from the vape

shop fire.

They were all aged between 13 and 15 and had certain...

Things in common.

The kids were all from the same cluster of care homes in this 20 -mile catchment

area, Norris Turf.

They also share the same history of frequent abscondion. You know, care

social, and if we're honest, even us, wouldn't raise an eyebrow if they

disappeared. And all the kids were extracted from broken homes with

abuse. The bottom line...

The lowest point of your life is probably the high point of theirs.

It doesn't take much to earn their trust with anything more than a happy meal.

Right. Thanks very much, lad.

Lad.

Okay, action stations. We need to find the cracks between the attas.

Mother and son.

You need to eat, sleep, breathe the attas. No slacking. Go.

Are you kidding?

Been up to me elbows in herby attas, Grease. Got his dead dad two slabs down.

It's freezing.

Acid DNA. Help me in the hose.

Joy.

Your IPCC interview is confirmed.

Five o 'clock today.

You okay?

Yeah.

Not really.

Every time I close my eyes, I can just see.

They're going to find me guilty.

I won't let them.

Mum, I've got a sighting of Kerry Fowley. CCTV at Kemmerston Barrow Road.

was this?

Fifteen minutes ago, Mum.

The chemist said her daughter was wheezing. Kerry was shouting at him for

medication. Still alive. We've got a chance. Are they on foot?

Yeah. Wait.

When I was checking Kerry's social media, her bridesmaid was a nurse.

Um, Tulip Panisar.

Tulip Panisar.

Yes, uh, 12 Caddy Crescent. Caddy Crescent, M8.

Yeah, that's about a 15 -minute walk away from the chemist's house. Jump to

Dinah.

What?

Take joy with you.

It's only on Manhunt that I'll keep her mind off that interview.

Manhunt, Mum. Chick Chase.

Whatever. Go on.

The door's wide open.

Hannity, it's the police!

Where's Kerry?

I know they were here.

Please. He's going to shoot us.

Just wait.

Think.

Look, you're chasing Kerry Farley in a manhunt.

But you shoot us. You become the manhunt.

Rack up your IQ. Go out the front. My colleague's out the back. We won't

you.

Oh, God, he's gone.

What do I do?

You need to let me go, right? You detained me illegally.

Break it up!

What is going on? A misunderstanding.

He's not a mischievous man.

What's the charge?

False impersonation of a paramedic and a gazillion others, probably, including

making me zap an old man. Are you afraid? It's not true.

A word in your ear.

Jonah, it is not illegal to impersonate a paramedic. But it's got to be, ma 'am.

It's illegal to impersonate a copper. Not a paramedic or a doctor or a sodding

vet, for that matter. Now, am I right in thinking that you used a stun gun on an

old man who's already passed out? Because he said, trust me. Good job it

a heart attack.

You were lucky you didn't kill him.

Jesus Christ, you get paid for this.

Throw him back in the sea. De -arrest him.

De -arrest him? What's that?

It's all right, mate. I'll do it.

Frederick Dobson, we are de -arresting... No, no, no, no, no. I want

say it.

Freddie Dobson, I am de -arresting you.

Anything you say will...

Well, it means fuck all, so go on, off you are.

I'd like to make a formal complaint, please.

Oh, come on, leave now.

Not you.

It's PC Mitchell.

For being overzealous in his performance of duty. I've never been overzealous in

my life. Don't waste your breath.

This way.

Go on. Thank you very much.

Tulip, this is very important.

Why do you keep on asking me the same question? I told you, I don't know. She

needed me to check Hayley were okay, and then she took off in my car.

And did Kerry say where she was headed?

To a sister?

Do you know where her sister lives?

I'll never matter.

Can you tell me about Kerry's daughter, Hayley?

She isn't Kerry's daughter.

Kerry can't have kids.

So you think Hayley could have been one of the vape shop kids and therefore from

a care home?

Yes.

Oh, no. There's over 200 Ales in care homes around the country, so without a

surname, we've got nothing to narrow it down with. Well, all the vape shop

victims came from the same cluster of care homes in a 20 -mile radius, so

must have come from the same cluster, right?

So let's get narrowing.

Right,

Freddie's licence.

Nope, no parking tickets, no speeding tickets, nothing.

It's not illegal to drive round in a fake ambulance.

Only with lights and two tones on, not with them off.

Look, Jonah, I know he's nuts, but he knows the law. Don't take it personally.

It's not personal.

He's a fraud.

He gave us a fake name, and he made me trust him enough to jizz my vaults over

some old fella who'd just had an heart attack.

Well, it wasn't a heart attack. It was a facky cardio.

Mum's right.

I could have killed him.

Who cares if he hasn't done anything illegal yet?

He's a phony.

And am I the only one with an imagination sick enough to worry about

he might be getting up to?

All right, bring her in.

Thank you.

Found Kerry's sister. She just tweeted a photo of herself meditating at an

ashram in Tasmania.

That's Kerry's only sister.

Whoa, where is she?

I found Hayley's file.

That's her.

Yeah, real name's Hayley Blunt, been in care six months.

Wait, it's not Kerry's sister they're going to. It's Hayley. Hayley's got a

sister. Where's she?

Yeah, okay, yeah, Hayley and her sister got split up.

How does that even happen?

Yeah, Hayley got the carer on, but the sister got sent to a foster family in

Glossop.

I'll go find the address of you two at the road. Hold it, son of Jim. I'll get

the marching orders round here.

Pepsi and Shirley hit the road. Me and Ewan will find the address.

Joy, keep an eye on Diana. No more heroics. Done.

This ship finds me.

Where's Kira? She locked herself in the bathroom.

Kira? Are you alright, love?

very foully during the arrest for manslaughter, child slavery, and

You and me have a lot to talk about.

Step there, Christine. You might need to get those power heels fumigated. Here.

I think I'll risk it, Inspector.

No playing with health and safety, Mum.

Honest question, Inspector. Are you taking the piss?

The infestation is in SRE cover, Mum.

We're about to bring in the woman that could deliver as Nora Ather. And as far

as we know, Nora hasn't got a clue. So we need to clear the cells of any low

-life that can tip Nora off.

Yeah.

Actually, I quite like that bit.

What I'm sick of is why you can't just inform me of what you're going to do

before doing it. Oh, you'll get used to me soon enough, Mum.

You're doing great.

Thank you.

Kerry Fowley, do you require legal representation?

No. Or a duty solicitor can be provided to you free of charge? No.

No. Let me know if there's anything I can do. Good luck.

Peggy, did Freddy ever tell you that he isn't a real paramedic? He told me this

afternoon.

He was in tears.

He said he couldn't pass the paramedic exam because his reading's bad.

He's dyslexic.

Does he pay rent?

Do they ever lend him money?

He cleans Eddie's shit from the skirting board, he collects my prescriptions

from the chemist, and he covers my legs in cream and makes me laugh while he

does it. But Peggy...

At the pub.

Freddie pretended to not know who your husband was. He lied about his name. Got

me to trust him enough to fire my stun gun at him.

You're lucky your husband isn't dead.

And what if Freddie didn't get carried away?

The only thing he's ever done is try to help me.

And the only thing I have is that young man in my life.

Now, if you'll excuse me, Freddie's cooking dinner and then we're going to

Netflix and chill.

She don't want to pursue this?

No.

She's right.

I'll write it up, put it to bed.

Thanks for hearing me out, though.

Don't bother.

How's she holding up?

She needs a bronchoscopy.

I've got to go.

You keep watch here.

Sergeant Fraser.

Joy, wait.

Ewan, I'll be fine.

Look, I know you feel guilty about Charlie Feagin.

I get it, yeah?

But all anybody has to do is wait with you for five minutes to see you're

seriously good at your job.

So if I hit your corner in there just because you feel guilty doesn't mean you

are.

Mum, I'm late.

How long had you and Jason lived above a vapour nest?

Ten months. And how long were you locking kids in that room?

Ten months.

I

never

knew the names.

But it wasn't what you think.

Most of the time I'd just tell them to keep the noise down because they were

laughing too much. So why the bad luck? Jason said we had to.

I've got a daughter.

I ran up those stairs.

I dragged you out. You had every chance to tell me those kids were behind that

door. I wanted to.

But those kids were dead already. They weren't. I could have saved them. Maybe.

But they'd have ended up back there.

Or worse.

What do you mean by worse?

I'd like my water back, please.

I don't care how you justify it to yourself.

You know what? I can't justify it.

I can't justify how I saved your pathetic life twice in 48 hours. I'm

myself the same question. Well, I would if I were you. I knew she was in danger.

That's why I took her to her sister. So don't you fucking look at me like that.

Will you get her out of here?

Thank you, Constance.

When your ego's got over the selfishness of it all, you... you live with it.

But I still have a vivid picture of who my child

might have been.

And see why you picked her.

Look at these other photos, Kerry.

What's happening?

Tell me.

They'd be... come for... in the middle of the night.

One, sometimes two kids would be taken away.

And who took them?

A boy.

The same one who paid Jason.

What's his name, Kim Garvey? I don't know.

Jason never told me names.

Sometimes you'd see him again.

No, you wouldn't. I couldn't let that happen to her.

Who hired Jason, Karen?

The boy.

And did you see anybody else?

Can you tell me the names? Could you identify them?

Karen.

Will you?

Babe.

Sorry, I...

I didn't even give one to kids.

Oh, Christ, no, it's all snot -sinking demands.

Might as well shoot your life in the head.

Strategy, Diana.

Tactic.

You all right?

What's up?

Just trying to not make myself look like a total dick explaining this stun gun.

Fairly.

What's new?

There you go.

A little pick -me -up.

I went to Peggy's chemist.

You said that Freddie got her prescriptions for her, right?

It was illegal to get a prescription for somebody under a fake name.

And guess what?

He didn't.

Steve, you're amazing.

No, sir.

All right, type it in.

This is it.

Keith.

What? How?

Stole.

This is my custody's right to legal representation. My role.

Neither one of you again wouldn't fit in this room. Calm down.

Cool it.

Kerry Fowley did not want representation.

Tell Nora no dice.

We understand you had a flea infestation.

May we see the exterminator's invoice?

No. Then we will raise legal concern that you're putting Kerry Fowley's

at risk, unless the fumigation was a ruse to smuggle in Kerry Fowley, who has

history of depression.

and encourage her not to seek legal representation?

My congrats. For a deaf bloke, it's not easy to come across as a complete

gobshite. Sergeant Pancani, please escort this termite to their client.

How did they know?

Our client will not be answering any questions.

Any attempt to do so will be met with no comment. She is willing to plead guilty

to child slavery, manslaughter and child abduction.

Kerry?

You heard the gentleman.

Charger.

Two, two, fucking nil.

How the hell did Nora know that Kerry was here?

Why wear this cloth?

At least we know Nora's spoofed enough to send a lawyer there. She's lapping

She's running effing rings round me. You mean all.

Right, Dave?

Ma 'am, I'm thinking this had better be absolutely crucial.

It's Sargent for his interview, ma 'am.

So you stole the cockatoo for your wheelchair -bound form? No, my brother,

Is he in a wheelchair?

His budgie died. So what did it die of, Charlotte?

Broken heart. It's Charlie. Look,

I can't go to prison. I just can't. I'll do the community service.

Did you know there's a guard on Charlie Fegan's house?

No. And had he slept or had any kind of rest prior to that? Well, there was a

gang war kicking off.

Can you please quote to me Article 4 of Code C of the Police and Criminal

Evidence Act?

Can't remember it, sorry.

Oh, pity.

If you had, you might not have found Charlotte Fagan strung up by a radio.

strung up now. This isn't semantics, Inspector.

You're basing my sergeant under disrespect in a young woman's death.

Tune up your vocab, Inspector.

Did you at any point ask Miss Fagan to confirm a radio?

No.

Are you aware that Charlotte Fegan was, in fact, 17 years old, not 18, as she

claimed, and therefore should have been assigned an appropriate adult?

No. So when she used words like, I can't go to prison, I just can't,

did they sound like the words of an adult or that of a distressed young

begging? May I say begging?

I wasn't overwhelmed.

I quizzed Charlie Feagin on the facts.

She got aggressive and I matched her so as not to show weakness, as I was

trained to do.

Had I not just been through a 36 -hour shift from hell where we had to deal

a bomb, gang war, one of my colleagues, well, my best friend,

actually, who nearly died in a fire, then I might have checked the electoral

register in order to verify her age, on a whim.

But who would?

17 or 18, I will never forget finding that young woman, strung up, as you so

eloquently put it.

So you can throw all the hindsight you want at me, sir.

I did my job.

What she said.

We need you to look at these.

Leave us alone.

Freddy's no Samaritan, Peggy.

His real name is Eric Ronson.

We did a PNC check.

Now, these women all had families who complained when he figured out that he

stealing their inheritance.

But women were all too embarrassed to press charges.

But Peggy, when the sushi ran out, so did Eric.

Freddie.

Hi. Just been to the shop for a pomegranate. They put it in a salad.

The police have just been telling lies about you and I can't feel my arm!

Help me!

Maggie, wait! I'm on my way!

Blues and twos. He's off.

Rick Ronson, you're under arrest for the illegal use of a siren.

You tricked me.

No, look, no, I... Look, I would never... Whatever they've told you,

it's not true. It doesn't matter.

I flipped my siren for you.

I broke the law for you. I know, but you didn't call the real ambulance, did

you? What if I really had a stroke? What would you have done?

I mean, fed me sushi.

You're bad for my health.

I'm safer on my tod.

Come and visit me, you.

I'm sick of prison visits, Friday.

Oh, Eric.

You're on your own.

Any of this lot still kicking?

Yeah.

Then I'm going to start a survivor group, like I do with some new maids.

Well, go on then.

That's all.

Right, that's all the forms for the release of Herbie Atter's remains and

-husband. May they rest in pieces.

Oh, yeah, no, one thing.

That is Herbie's DNA strand, and that's Upjohn's, and that's Manny's.

I need another vowel, Miller.

It all looks like countdown to me.

Right, well, there's no tin Herbie that doesn't come from Upjohn or Nora,

except, you know, for depth, the conscience, but Manny...

Manny isn't Upjohn's biological son.

Pint.

If, big if, Manny thought that Upjohn was his father, but were to find out

Nora was lying to him, that'd really kick and it'd drive a wedge between

It might do more than squeal, it'd scream.

But if you go around telling him something hurtful in private, he already

You'll just look desperate and you'll lose any trust you've gained with him so

far.

Hello?

What? I don't care if they're teething. Mum rubs any more Ouzo into the gum.

I'll cut a fat lamb of fingers off and send her back to Greece.

I'm sorry.

I'm vetoing it. Agreed. Two minutes to go. But we can still talk to him.

And he'll have to listen.

Hey.

How'd it go?

She was a kid. She was 17.

She just didn't want her mum and dad to find out.

Hey, hey, hey.

You did your best.

situations than ever.

23rd of May.

You're on, Inspector.

I've come to talk to you about your mum.

Without the lawyer.

Ah, she fucked up sending them in to defend Kerry Fowley.

This is war.

So, here's the deal.

You tell on your mum for running them sweatshops.

We'll send her down for life, but you'll do a year.

When you get out, you can keep the legit empire and your freedom.

You don't know me, Constable.

And you definitely don't know me, Mum.

Thousand quid says I win.

Two thousand.

You don't carry that kind of cash, do you?

Look, box brush.

My G -Wagon.

Rack them up.

If you could, I believe you'd have bragged about it longer.

My dad always used to say, if you can fake it, you can be it.

I'll take yellow.

Looks like you need all the help you can get.

Pardon me, excuse me.

Quick time out.

OK.

Admit it. You fucked up.

Right, grab your teeth.

Let's run.

I'm going for paternity.

You said it was bullshit. You vetoed it. I'm un -vetoing it. It's a beauty of

being boss.

We've released your brother's remains.

And your father's.

Appreciate it.

There was, er... Well, we noticed something in the lab results.

Diana, DNA report, please.

Your juices prove no way could up John be your real dad.

Mum's right.

Couldn't say any more.

You didn't know.

You're lying.

My turn.

If you can fake it, you can be it.

Paul can be the daughter of the catapult champion nine years running.

What's going on?

half a still stand soldier boy half a thing

Are you sitting down?

They're going for Charlie's duty lawyer.

Her account was all over the place and mine was backed up. They're not going to

pursue me.

Well, that's great.

You're not celebrating, but this coffee is self -harm.

Right, I'll go get us a proper one. Yeah.

Morning,

Hayley.

How are you feeling?

Is he coming back?

Who?

That man.

Yeah, you know why?

He's one of them.

They put me in that room.

You're on a witch hunt based on a child's complaint? Somehow Nora knew we

the violets.

The knot has been agreed. She's made no investment.

So you're getting up from me now, that's what.

Explain to me why we trust in Manny, I thought. Because Viv trusts Manny. And

trust Viv.

I understand that you don't rather than come home. She's with a paedophile!

Every nook and cranny of this fucker's world turned inside out.

Press Magnolia to conceal the grisly deed.

It's all right, chicken and jacks and bollocks.

Hi.

This could be any of us.

And I've seen what you two can do when you gang up on people.

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