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Herbie went to a very long replay.
I read his note. He did it to make you stop.
You killed my daughter!
Scores are in. It's Roland Berry, no question.
This man, his DNA has been marinated.
Mum, Jim Garvey's talked.
You won't believe what he has to say.
Do exactly what my voice tells you. Understand?
Now, I know when Nova draws the line for you, we needed a lead.
We can't do this anymore. We've finished this.
I'm done.
What the hell have they done to her?
Where are you, Donna?
I need you. For a couple of minutes.
I've nothing to say.
I'm not asking.
It's only me, Thea.
The day of Hermia's funeral, I was told I had to go make a phone call.
By who?
By Maniata.
Where did you make that call from?
The Irish club.
Okay, clever fella.
But Manny never left the funeral.
What, he wanted to go down with the ship?
Nah. That prick wouldn't have had the guts.
Yeah, and what if you're right?
If you were planning to go off like a firework with the rest of them, then why
set out to blame the Irish?
I'm off out shopping on your tab.
Miller!
How does it fit in?
We know that Manny put the bomb in Herbie's body.
We know he wanted to kill his mum.
And we know that he wanted to frame the Irish.
He'd need a funeral to pull all this off.
Mum, Teagan's had a sighting of Nora on the move.
Mum?
Teagan picked her up on the south side of Salisbury Road.
She knows the camera's round there like the back of her hand.
I don't think she cares we can see her. If I can care when I see her.
Er, Dinah, don't you go near her. If she's desperate, presume she's armed.
What's she wearing?
She's wearing a trail bear. She's got a bag that looks like a dog's can stick on
it. No, this just reeks of ambush to me.
And do it's not in here.
Awake and back up.
Understood.
Is he driving?
Are you driving?
Request and response, Salisbury Road.
Officer in trouble.
Laura, I'm arresting you for perverting the course of justice.
Whoa, whoa.
Back away. You'll have to hurt me to let her go. I want her.
Back away.
Perverting the course of justice for the deliberately false accusation of racism
against a senior officer.
Oh, what? Is that the best you can do? Carries 15 years.
Anything you say may be used in evidence.
D .C. Kowalska, come in.
No firearms.
Suspect's apprehended and where she should be. All right.
Be in taking care of.
You've lost your arm, you know, all right?
OK, folks, nothing else to see but the back of her.
She's only here to collect a passport, ma 'am.
And you don't move from here without at least one of us. Do you understand?
I'm sorry about dragging you into my life again.
I don't even know what Don has done wrong.
You should have seen his face, babe.
Oh, I will.
Friend of yours in custody.
Do her the favour, Spike.
Pipe this down.
Hey, why did he take you that little prick upstairs?
Hey! He hit me. Why is he going upstairs?
Because you whacked him first.
Permission to speak privately at the prison is required.
I didn't send for him. No, Aidan. You're expecting Viv to come down and mop up
your shit again.
I'm all you're getting, pal.
Let's go.
And you twat your boss.
For what?
For what?
Making you eat in the staff area. Aren't you staff? It was the way you said it.
Well, you know, if he doesn't accept your apology, you could be looking at
years. I ain't getting an apology from me, mate.
It's fine. Don't drop the soap.
Do you know what? I'll bring you on.
Because I am fed up of dealing with dickheads. You know who's charging?
18 .50 for a Sunday buffet that costs them three fucking quid.
We've cut better scran on the bonnets than Land Rovers. 18 fucking 50, Spike.
Give me a minute.
every day, right?
You're Lauren.
So do we.
We don't even know her.
Not like you do.
But we've stared at Lauren's face every day since the investigations started.
Not just hers.
Dozens.
We can't and won't stop staring until we get results.
Then you get your picture back to yourself.
I never talked to you before.
I swear to you, Mike.
It falls out in the kid's meal.
He picks it up, sticks it back in like some tramp.
Serves the kid the meal.
You just smacked him.
She didn't just help you because she can.
She helped you so you could look fit enough to stand up in court when our
comes. Because when it does, we're going to need everybody.
Worst on a calvert.
How would I know?
Can we go through that in a few seconds?
What is this?
I want my lawyers.
Now, for the purpose of this exercise, Professor, that tin bath is... Your late
son's coffin.
And these mannequins?
The mourners seated exactly as they were on the day of your son's funeral.
Retreat. Oh, stand still!
What the fuck?!
We took a confession from a witness
saying that Manny planted a bomb at his brother's funeral.
Where's your son?
Instant death for the front two rows, Nora.
Including you and me.
You're showing me nothing.
Oh, it was a proper old tear down. Believe me, sweetheart.
You did not get to talk to me like that.
Manny was placed in exactly the spot that you're standing now.
That's the only place in this whole room that could withstand the blast.
Protected by that wall, which is why you have no dust on you now, Nora.
You are showing me nothing.
China, check the lady in.
Well done for bringing Nora in.
We would have loved her.
Yeah, but what for?
Your son abducted Donna Calvert from her own home and we found Donna's car
abandoned with forensic evidence of violence.
And we find you now with false papers, obviously intended to flee the country.
Stick to the question from the subject, Inspector.
You thought you were just pulling right fast one when you asked Miranda
Godwin to falsely accuse me of racism.
Well, that has significantly backfired because the Home Office is now insisting
on the full...
15 years for perverting the course of justice.
No deals and no exceptions. You have faith to write on your own ships with
one, missus.
The Home Office has no authority to impose terms before a hearing.
Yeah, they came to our commanding officer in writing.
Address your administrative matters to us.
Oh, fuck off!
Now, face it, Nora.
Money wanted you out of the way.
a long time ago.
He stuck a bomb in his own brother's body.
That was desecration.
What the hell could he have against Herbie?
You have got nothing to thank him for.
And he's definitely, definitely not going to get bail.
Welcome to my world for 15 years.
And your son.
In that order.
If he is where he is, then you get them both.
Now, we start talking, do you?
Wait outside.
Go.
Then you've earned open prison.
I want the five minutes in jail.
I find him, you get her.
If you let me walk away, take my chance.
What choice have we got, Joy?
We've no other credible link to Donna. Now is not the time for your brontesis
-sora fact.
You two have pointedly requested not to be witness to that conversation.
I'm sorry for the sake of the breadth of our friendship and my reputation.
And because it's the only chance that we've got.
Who do I... Who do I as far away from me as possible?
So what's Nora given us?
She appeared to be in the dark, ma 'am, but it's the lawyers who are the
officers. Well, Dinah has arrested the mule who provided Nora with the false
passport, and that was given by the needyman, so we'll list them
The lawyers.
Agreed.
Yes, ma 'am. Can you put that on my deck?
Expected involvement in the kidnapping of Donna Calvert, country to common law.
We can hold them indefinitely. No phone calls.
This is an illegal arrest.
Your careers won't survive what we'll get for this.
Cuff him.
He hasn't been read his rights yet. Well, if he's nothing useful to say, he
won't be needing them, will he?
If anything happens to Donna Calvert, I'll cut your fucking tendon.
Myself!
Thanks, dear.
When Molly tried to take you out, if... If there were ifs, you wouldn't be
turning him over.
You will be on the morpher in one piece, won't you?
I forget you don't have children.
Don't knock it.
You can only imagine.
I would never hurt my own child.
I must have done something to your son for him to come after your house with
some type.
Next lift.
We think...
that Nora might have been right when she thought that Herbie's suicide was
murder. You were screaming for the opposite opinion a fortnight back.
I'm not amending you.
Valpley's been ruled out twice, which is ironic for a corpse with a bomb in its
ribs, but all her toxic reports for Herbie Asher could have been forecast by
weatherman.
There's no trace of psychiatric men, despite the fact he had been prescribed
them. It's the ones who avoid him are the gravestones, Hermione.
And we can't get anything from Herbie's shrink without a warrant. And we haven't
got time.
Which shrink?
Dr. Sadiq. She did Herbie's report for the coroner. You mentioned my name?
Yeah. Once I did, I got even less. Just the name of another counsellor and the
fact that he missed his Thursday sessions, which we already knew.
Which counsellor? Dr.
Belletti.
And she definitely said Thursday?
Yeah, why?
Belletti's a rape counsellor.
Thursday's for survivors group.
Rape?
Where's Donna?
She's here.
Where is Donna?
Mum?
Mum,
knowing what we know, we'd hope he had a suicide note again.
Herbie says I can no longer be in your world.
So we've always thought it was directed at Nora, but I'm pretty sure it's Manny.
Mum?
Mum!
Oh, my God, Donna!
Don't touch me!
Oh, my God!
Don't open it. Come near me.
Everybody, turn your phones off.
Now!
Mobile's off, landlines only.
Pick Amy away, Taffy.
Donna!
What have they done to her?
Donna!
Donna is in your house.
Spotters outside your building.
Could be anyone.
They will blend into the surroundings.
Any one of them can detonate that bomb.
Anyone in or out?
And the building blows up.
Have no doubts.
When we are out of reach, the spotters will vanish.
If the spotters are followed, the rules are off.
Bring the station for confirmation.
On the landline.
Dinah?
Your daughter's here.
They've got her wired to a device.
Tell whoever is following to come inside.
I'm alone.
I've agreed.
I won my first ten girls at poker.
Spike, I've been odd.
Sad's dead, third floor.
Don't use comms.
Good as your word.
He tried to take you out. He tried to take Chad.
Where we are going, he will need us.
You go nowhere but hell with this giddy fiddler.
Whatever he promises.
Go outside.
Make sure he was not followed.
You'll never get out of the country.
What? Your assets are all frozen.
You are welcome to what is left.
The one in the right's mind needs the money here.
The phone and the keys.
Fuck off.
He shouldn't be on the street.
And he put himself in his arms.
We are in each other's.
Again.
Something we would not.
On that then.
Has Bedford checked in?
Like Farne, hasn't moved.
And we're just going to go nice and easy. That's great.
Well done.
Thank you, mate. See you.
Thank you, Mum.
Donna?
Donna, you're doing really well.
OK? When you're ready, we'll move you somewhere safer.
For who?
We need to get the cells cleared. Now.
Now.
That's safe.
We need to get everybody out. It's a code red security alert. I need to solve
this. What do we do about Felix in number five?
He's been wanking since breakfast.
I mean, red raw. He should see a doctor by right.
Right, just finish him off. Just get him out. Just get him all out.
Aidan!
What's going on?
Cynthia, you worked in Ordnance. Well done.
You're shitting me. The security alerts were explosive. Look, are you another
complete fantasist or do you actually know about bomb vests?
Where is it?
Right, can someone take over here?
And let's get Nora Atta up from the cell.
Where's Nora Atta?
She's not on the premises, Mum.
You're fucking kidding me.
With respect, Mum, they've made the decision on Donna Calvert's bath. First
we had Nora Atta behind bath in five years.
You did what you could to get Donna back in one piece.
That's not advisable English for the situation.
You only know bad people.
Why did you have to use Donna? Cathy.
You came round weeks ago pretending to give Donna a break. That wasn't a lie,
but listen.
Donna was deeply involved with the accident.
Oh, come on.
We've no choice, Cathy.
Lives were in danger. They only are now, Dinah. I'm going to stay with Donna,
but you don't have to. Does that square thing look?
Just fucking do one.
Go on.
Keep her out of it.
Landed me a phone.
Oi!
Hold!
Turn around, Dad.
Got it. All right.
Swing. All right.
Yes.
And he's fucked.
Oi! Help!
If you
can't hit the fucking skip, you'll get deported. You bastards.
I'm calling somebody.
Call the police! You call the police.
I'm fixing health and safety.
What?
Thank you.
Okay.
Black and white.
Big old toner.
Miller,
this is Ada McGee.
Yeah, chuff you, mate. Sounds like an anagram, but I couldn't care less. Don't
fucking call a toner again! He's worked in bomb disposal.
His CV's online. Check.
He's got medals for ordnance. What regiment?
75th. Unit?
Base where?
Paderborn. Wrong.
Catterick. Wrong.
Catterick for 17 weeks only while Paderborn barracks got re -kitted.
No. Oh,
Kate.
If you can tell Red from Green from this piece of shit, you'll be a grand help,
son.
Andy. Hey.
Come on.
Dear Chris.
Bloody hit me. Oh, thank God we're all still here.
Chris. We're safe.
Spice with me. We got ambushed and then Nora showed us her ass.
Mum, we're on lockdown.
This bomb's as real as the first and we've nothing to bargain with.
Where are the lawyers?
Nora walked away far too confident to be going nowhere.
You need to pin those fuckers down. But the added numbers aren't coming up on
any checklist.
Nora will have wanted to make this strategy for years.
Now you need to tell the lawyers to help, or they will never play shadow
again.
Yes, ma 'am.
I see the last picture.
That's it.
I just can't work out where the cup of wine is, George, and...
OK, Donna, I'm going to need Dinah till
if he takes out the weight.
Is that OK?
No.
I'd even rather him do it.
Careful.
You'll be asking me to move in next?
Only at the doorstop.
What about?
First wife.
Hey, listen up! Listen up! Now, I'm not at liberty to discuss this matter at
present, but we do have a temporary security breach.
Everyone stay calm.
Not you.
Right, you need to come with us.
I'm going nowhere without a lawyer.
Well, that's lucky. He's coming too.
OK, ladies and gentlemen.
There is a bomb in the building.
You're lying.
She's not. And we believe that these two know a lot more than they're letting
on.
You want to stay in here?
No.
How you doing, Anna?
Can I take a leak?
Well, you'll be the only one who hasn't on this floor, Rosebud.
Come on.
Darling, can you stay?
You know, when you took our coffee in, everybody in the family had it nailed on
that you're a lesser.
But, Holly, it's my loss.
I know.
I know.
So why did you take her in?
Do you know where to go?
Where was I?
Well, if you're out with most of your family, that's not a snide remark,
It's a documented fact.
I just couldn't turn my back on her.
It made me feel really alive.
Left at home.
She won't forgive either of us for this, you know.
Come back in!
Where we're standing, yeah, is directly above the bomb.
Yeah, that...
You're going
nowhere until you tell us where Nora's gone.
We want immunity.
Well, there won't be any if she's in charge of the detonator, you fucking
As far as Nora's concerned, this girl's life is not worth a shit.
But my best friend's down there because she believes it is.
She's heading for Northwich.
Ivan's out.
What's Ivan's out?
A garden big enough for a helicopter.
Laura Atta did this to you?
Money.
Same basket.
You meet a girl called Lauren?
Aidan, no.
14 years old.
She had a heart -shaped locket. I bet you that conversation's not for now.
That was my daughter.
The Atta's.
You finished her off.
Andy, no.
Right, when you've lifted that wire, there's something moved this side.
Yeah, I'm seeing a one -tenth mil copper feeder wire. It's been connected.
Fuck.
That little fucker was meant to take us all out.
That jacket was for us.
Bingo.
Just keep hold of her.
Call somebody else in. No, don't leave.
Well, I gripped on her shoulder earlier, so this is fair do, I suppose.
This is the time to milk your roots. Just be really bullish.
Oh, Donna, Donna.
We're all still here. I just need ten more seconds.
Control your breathing.
No. Better than not.
Out there.
You're
safe.
Really far.
No, but you had me there. I thought, fucking hell, Andy's made this all about
him. Turned it into a suicide gig.
I haven't picked more of those evil fuckers than anyone should have.
I know.
But look at the state of your legs, though.
Right, you are free to fuck off without charge, but...
Can we do this with Bourbon sometime soon?
Absolutely.
That is even.
Ladies and gentlemen, communication maps are back on. Let's get back to work.
I've chartered a private chopper.
Intelligence suggests they're heading to the Isle of Man to make international
connections. Okay, copy that.
Apologies, ma 'am, but she's not getting away from him. You walked her out of
the building is my memory.
Don't do that. We don't need video surveillance.
What? It's a joke, sorry.
Seriously? Today?
Yeah, well, you need to have a laugh.
You all okay?
Where exactly are you? I never like to say it like this, but I can feel the
chopper down the back of my neck. It's a red and white twin engine.
Looks like a Swiss Army knife.
Stay back until armed support are on their way. No, no, I need to get visual
confirmation that Nora is out that postcode before she's not.
Negative. You can't visually confirm Nora without risking her seeing you.
If you decide to get yourself shot, it'll save me having to fire you.
I have to get back to you.
Open the gate!
No, but it doesn't matter what I think. No.
Exactly.
I'm arresting you for the kidnap of Donna Calvert and offences under the
Explosive Substances Act.
Emmanuel Atta.
I'm arresting you for the exploitation of minors, for the rape of Kim Garvey,
and for the rape and murder of Rowan Berry.
Telling to put that down is pointless when you back the fuck away.
Happy to.
No! Get in the chopper.
Spike, do it.
Stay back. Stay back.
Yeah, I'm not going.
Wait! What?
Do you really know your son, Mrs. Atta?
How Herbie died.
Tell her why.
I've begged you to stop. I cannot live after what you've done to me.
Herbie's suicide note.
It wasn't written to you, Nora.
It was written to you, wasn't it, Manny?
Herbie was being counseled for rape, Nora.
And not a one -off.
They've got him on the clinic's tape, canceling Herbie's appointment.
He groomed him for suicide.
Nora, look at me.
All you need, the second Nora's gun comes off the bike, take her out.
Now you can take that shot, or that'll be the end of you.
And do you think that you deserve to die?
For him.
I think she would.
Because we're not going to prison.
Mum.
Mum!
Shoot him.
Let's die together.
If you haven't the guts, give me the gun.
Don't take that decision, Nora.
Just drop the gun!
Drop the gun! No!
It wasn't Ray!
It was... It was a relationship.
He understood his place.
Because he was better than you.
No, because he thought that.
Think that.
What?
You want to know how you know about rape money?
From your daddy.
force myself to treat you with respect.
Just respect.
Love didn't come into it.
Shoot the fucker!
Let's end it all now!
Do it, Mum.
Do it! Move, Nora!
No! No, please!
Clean shot.
Take it.
Nora, Nora, they can't hurt you.
They can't hurt you. I am standing here.
Give me the gun.
You're going to be safe in my world.
You need to get cleaned up and into this.
Miller, just fuck off, please. Fine, go home. My brain's in your hair. Cheer the
kids up.
Have her.
Really. Now get it.
I found you some peppermint.
Thanks.
Dinah, I'm sorry.
You've every right to feel disappointed in me.
What you did, you did with the pair.
Behind my back.
That's what chugs me.
You two?
Guess how much this place is on for.
Go on.
2 .3 million.
If it wasn't for the pigs, the view and this birdbath, it'd be worth shit.
Had to be it just that started like this one.
Ag is working.
Bread's in date.
I'm going to get some time.
Oh, yeah, me too.
Yeah, me too.
Oh.
Thank you, not for talking.
You're intelligent.
Whether you trust me or not, you're still the two friends that I would come
first, with anything.
And that's not a threat, it's a compliment.
It's the kind of compliment that I... desperately want to learn back from you
two.
Truth that's told with bad intent beats all the lies you can invent.
It's William Blake.
God love him.
I didn't forget you.
I was testing.
Did she just lie to a pig?
She just gave us a fair warning.
I'm claiming full wax for these shoes, Mum.
I've witnesses.
Well, there's support information available online at channel4 .com slash
support.
Friday on more, four, three identical murders, elite investigators, an
crime thriller, and Lars Mikkelsen in the team. That's Friday at 9.
But next tonight, a handwritten script of Dad's Army in four rooms with Sarah
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