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My beautiful daughter's lost her father.

This animal has stolen him from her.

Listen, I've got nothing else to say to you.

I told the other detectives everything I know about Stevie.

Got my money? - I said I'd pay it back, Ray.

A deal's a deal. - He always thinks the worst of me.

Ray's done his best for us. He bailed you out.

Nanny, it isn't funny. - No, it isn't funny, Gina.

My heart's failed.

It's failed before and it will again.

Rhys isn't stupid, Gina.

If he was in possession of a gun...

..he would never have used it so close to home.

Rhys Morris, I'm arresting you for assaulting a police officer.

Stop her!

We've woken you up. I told Ray we didn't need to start so early.

We woke him. I said we would.

Alright, butt?

Feeling a bit brighter today?

We didn't think you'd want to do this job yourself.

Ray took the morning off work.

Liz would have been happy to know stuff was going to a good cause.

We'll take this lot to the charity shop and get the rest tomorrow.

It's going to the animal shelter. - We've only just had her funeral.

Mate, look.

It's best to get these things done and dusted as soon as possible.

Shall we put the kettle on? - Yes.

I got milk, I knew you wouldn't have bothered.

We need to do something about these flowers too.

No, leave them.

Ray is right, Sam.

Once we've got things in order, we can all move on.

He's talking about plastering the walls too.

Not everyone likes wallpaper.

You're not selling the house.

Nanny said I was to live here. She said the house was mine.

That might have been what she said to your face.

It's not what she said in her will. This house belongs to your mother.

You're lying.

Linda, tell him.

Liz made a will when I married your dad.

Everything was left to the pair of us.

Since your dad's not here any more, your mum inherits the lot.

We'll find you somewhere new. - I don't want anywhere new to live.

It'll be a new start for you. - I don't want a new start.

I want to stay here.

Sam. Sam, please.

I said it was too soon, didn't I?

There was never going to be a good time.

He'll come around.

Here you go.

Are you going to put everything back?

Sam, we'll have to get rid of it sometime.

When I'm ready, I'll go through everything.

Not just stuff it all into bin bags.

They thought they were helping.

Helping to clear it so they can sell the house.

There's a one-bed in the same block as me.

I'm staying here.

Even after the recent trouble on the street.

Rhys is on remand. Mel's been charged.

You'd be here on your own. - Leave me alone, Gina.

Just think about it, will you?

This was Dad's house Gina. I'm not leaving.

No one lives there any more.

I heard they'd gone.

Friends of yours?

Nah. Don't need that kind of trouble in my life.

Must be glad to see the back of them.

What makes you say that?

Noise, drugs, guns.

Don't want that kind of nonsense in a neighbourhood like this.

Life's been a lot easier since they've gone.

Got to be honest.

Were you home the night the gun went off?

Yeah.

Couldn't get back to sleep for ages afterwards.

I'm not surprised, it must have been frightening.

How do you know Rhys then?

We don't really.

You're not with the police or nothing like that, are you?

No, love. Just looking for somewhere to live.

Have you got to know each other?

Yes.

Yes?

Thanks for speaking with us.

We're eager to catch whoever assaulted you.

I appreciate that. But everything I remember is in my statement.

So you still think it was burglars who came to the stables to steal.

What else could they want? - Information on Stevie Rose.

What did they ask you?

What did they want to know about Stevie?

Stevie was a friend.

If I knew anything that could help you catch...

..the bastard who killed him, I'd tell you.

They came to steal from a single, wealthy middle-aged man.

That's the end of it.

OK.

Show him out, Luke.

Over so soon?

Apparently, yes.

Don't sell the house.

We've given it careful thought.

It's been my home since I was 12.

You didn't have to live there.

You chose to leave.

I couldn't live here.

Ray only wanted to be a father to you.

I didn't want another father.

Oi!

Nanny let me lick the bowl.

Your grandmother spoiled you.

Don't sell the house, Mam.

Sam, we don't want another house to worry about.

Let me buy it then.

How are you going to get a mortgage?

I've been working at Simians for three years.

On zero hours.

You'd need a deposit of 10,000.

If you're selling it, you might as well sell it to me.

Mam.

Please, Mam.

I haven't asked for your help over the years. Help me for once, please.

Alright.

I'll think about it.

Sam!

Give it. Give it back!

Give it back to your sister, Sam.

That's not fair. - Now!

Not nice to be picked on, is it? - You're hurting me.

I can't hear you. - Let him go, please.

You've got a lot of growing up to do, boy.

Give her it back!

You little bastard, Sam!

Sam, get back here!

Sam! Sam get back here!

Sam! - No! You're not my dad.

No, you're not my dad!

Did you see what he did to that car?

You should be on duty, PC Jenkins.

You've nicked my partner.

I'm a bit jealous.

Of me or him?

When can I see you?

Tonight? - Megan's out. A school event.

Text me when you're free.

What about now?

You don't need an hour to eat your lunch. We won't be long.

Are you alright?

I've been waiting for an hour to see someone.

I haven't seen my boyfriend since yesterday morning. I can't find him.

Right, OK.

Jason was playing five-a-side last night.

The lads have a pint after the game, so I didn't wait up.

When I got up this morning and saw he hadn't come home, I was annoyed.

His boss phoned at lunchtime to say he hadn't come to work.

His phone goes straight to voicemail. I don't know what to do.

OK, give me a minute.

Gina.

What's your name?

Marie, Marie Bowen.

Marie needs to make a missing persons report.

Is there no-one else? - She's waited over an hour.

I'll fetch someone. Where are you going, Luke?

Abs Inferno.

No, you're not.

Do the missing persons report.

PC Lloyd will look after you.

Are you ever going to buy curtains?

Don't. You sound like my mother.

Aren't you worried that people can see in?

Why? I've got nothing to hide.

Your brother?

No, Luke.

I want to know if he found that woman's boyfriend.

He's just slept with another woman, that's all.

He's scared of going home.

Do you always think the worst of people?

It comes naturally when you're a detective.

You'll find out when you join the team.

What?

Rob's going on paternity leave. We need another pair of hands.

Why me?

Because you're a skilled officer.

Why else?

I have sex with you because I want to not because I want a promotion.

I know that. - No strings, that's what we said.

That's what it is.

Congratulations, Temporary Detective Constable Jenkins.

I'll see you back at work.

Staff meeting, now.

Alright, can I have your attention?

I'm only going to say this once. Listen up. Someone's been thieving.

Mobiles, MP3 players, watches.

4,000 worth of stock by all accounts.

Now, company policy is very clear on this kind of thing.

If anyone is caught stealing, you're out.

Now, if anyone wants to come clean, now's your chance.

The police might go easier on you if you do.

No?

Alright.

We'll start by searching your lockers then.

I'm telling you, I didn't take all that stuff.

Honestly, it wasn't me. Let me go.

Why would I take all of it?

I wouldn't ever nick anything. Come on, boss. It wasn't me.

Delivery for Patricia Rose.

Douglas!

I want to talk to Douglas!

Hello?

Bastard. - What are you doing here?

I lost my job because of you. - What are you doing?

I'll fucking kill you. It's you who stole from the warehouse, not me.

We're going down to the police station now.

Out, Sam!

Aargh!

Twat!

Sorry.

Ouch.

Stay there. - Shit.

Oh, that hurts.

It's strange seeing you dressed smartly.

I look like a social worker.

Where's the tie today? - Ketchup.

Bacon sandwich? - Sausage bap. Mrs Rose.

What's going on?

We've arrested Susan Griffiths for attempted arson.

She turned up with 20 litres of unleaded and a cigarette lighter.

She was going to burn the car if she couldn't speak to Douglas.

Do you know her?

She's a family friend.

Can I speak to her?

Stevie's a bastard. I'm glad he's dead.

Best news I've had in weeks. - Mrs Rose.

I don't know what you've heard, but you're wrong.

Am I? - I haven't done anything.

I went to the pub after leaving the police station yesterday.

The woman behind the bar was wearing a new watch.

It was a nice, expensive one. Guess what she told me.

What?

She'd got it cheap from a young lad on a bike.

You!

No. - Bullshit.

How long have you been at it? - I don't know what you mean.

How long have you been at it, Sam?

We've all stolen from the warehouse.

My daughter wanted one of the dollies that pisses itself.

It's 50 in the shop.

There are hundreds of the bastards on the shelves.

They found one in my locker, fair enough.

Then they started asking questions about watches and mobiles.

The satnavs and the tablets.

A turntable! Shit, Sam. How did you carry that on a bike?

Don't you want to say?

You can tell the police, then.

You've got no proof.

I bet there's plenty of proof in this house.

Do you keep it in the attic?

Under your bed?

Which service do you require? - Police.

I'm putting you through.

What do you want?

I know you've been asked once by the duty sergeant but for the record...

..are you sure you don't want a solicitor?

What's the point? You know I did it. There's no use pretending otherwise.

Why did you do it, Susan?

Because of that bastard Stevie Rose.

His father and I had an understanding.

Douglas, you mean?

Douglas Rose.

We loved each other.

Why else do you think he kept supporting me?

1,000 a month I was getting and then bloody Stevie found out.

What did he do?

He got power of attorney over Douglas's affairs.

Two months back, he stops the direct debit.

I went round there and tried to explain, Stevie wouldn't have it.

Said I kept sponging off his family quite enough and I could go swivel.

And Douglas? - Douglas doesn't know.

You can't be sure of that. - Douglas would never cut me off.

I know too much. I know their secrets.

What secrets, Susan?

Eight years we were together.

That bastard Stevie wouldn't let me visit.

Even after the wife carked it. - What secrets, Susan?

I can't say any more.

The chief wants to see you in the boardroom.

OK. Interview terminated at 16.57.

Mrs Rose has asked to speak to us about the incident at her home.

I don't want you taking this matter with Susan any further.

The last few weeks have been upsetting enough without this too.

She was threatening to set fire to a car.

I've known Susan a long time.

She gets emotional.

Gets herself worked up and I manage the situation.

We have to consider the public's safety, Mrs Rose.

How is the case into Stevie's murder coming along?

I heard hundreds of people came forward after my appeal.

You been in touch with them all?

Check what's been said?

There's a significant quantity of information. It will take time.

How much time do you need?

Stevie died two weeks ago.

And here we are talking about a sad, pathetic woman...

..who still holds a candle for my father-in-law.

You should be looking for whoever killed Stevie.

Not charging her.

Well?

How much is here?

1,500.

It's not enough.

I haven't sold everything yet.

I need more now or I go to the police.

OK.

OK. OK.

There's 600 there.

You can have the rest of the stock from the house too.

I'll need more. - I don't have more.

If I lose my flat, I won't be able to see my daughter any more.

So if you expect me to take the fall for this, you need to pay.

What do you expect me to do? - I don't know.

When are you next at work? - No.

No, no way am I stealing from the warehouse again.

Why not? They've caught the thief.

I'm not going to walk into another job, am I? Not now.

Not with a criminal record.

OK.

I'll think of something.

Tick-tock, Sam.

Still ploughing through the information from the public?

You won't find anything interesting. - Had you come across Douglas Rose?

He was on our radar back in the day. Why?

I know Carl interviewed him.

I just wondered whether there was a connection.

There was nothing to pursue.

Would Stevie have been involved in something his father had started?

Douglas wasn't dangerous, Gina.

He sold dodgy cars and laundered the money through his business...

..but nothing that would have got a man killed.

He was involved in a bad car crash five years ago. His wife died.

He hardly leaves the house.

Keep asking the questions though, Gina.

'Night, Ma'am.

There's a surprise.

Did Mam tell you I'd buy the house? - She did, aye.

I look forward to getting your offer.

You don't think I'm serious. - I think you're serious about buying.

But no bank'll lend you the money.

You've got bad credit history. You're on a zero-hours contract.

I'll get a loan.

What will you do when everyone knocks you back? Go to see Russell?

Don't expect me to save your skin.

This isn't fair. Why won't you give me a chance for once in my life?

Sam, you buying this house is not a good idea.

Believe it or not, one of these days you'll thank me.

Where now?

Glyncorrwg. A woman bought a car from Stevie two years ago.

She's still waiting for the clutch to be fixed.

A dodgy clutch isn't a reason to kill someone.

Gina, go immediately to this address in Cwm Afan.

The girlfriend's asking for you. - Yes, Ma'am.

Where's the body?

Up in the bathroom, Ma'am. - Thank you.

You're the only one she's willing to talk to.

Jason usually does this job.

He'd tell me off for putting things in the wrong bags.

I knew something was wrong.

He'd have texted to let me know he was OK.

Marie, you don't have to do that.

I've been working shifts. I haven't had a chance to clean up.

I'll need to do the bath.

Is he still in there?

He is.

I don't ever remember him having a bath.

Ever.

Marie, take a second.

I've got too much to do.

There are people to call.

His friends, his boss.

There's no rush.

I promised I'd phone his boss.

He was worried. He'd want to know.

Let me do it.

Hello? Douglas Rose Motors. Can I help you?

Jason Eastwood.

When exactly had he stopped working for Rose Motors?

He left over a year ago. - Why?

He had to go.

You can't punch the man who pays your wages and keep your job.

So they fought?

It took two of the lads to pull Jason off Stevie.

You didn't tell us this before.

Look, Jason and Stevie were mates. That's what was so weird about it.

They'd go to the caff down the road together at lunchtime...

..or joke together out the back. - So, what happened?

I thought they must have fallen out over something personal.

A girl, maybe.

My life would be a lot easier if there wasn't as much testosterone...

..flying around the place.

I said as much to that other lot. - Who?

The ones who came sniffing around the other day.

Police?

Two blokes pretending to be interested in a 4x4.

I soon saw through them though. - Did they speak to anyone else?

The boys in the workshop. I don't know what was said, though.

What did they look like?

Dodgy.

They had tattoos.

OK, everybody. Listen up, please.

It seems we're not the only ones...

..who want to know why Stevie Rose was murdered.

My guess is those asking questions about Jason Eastwood...

..also attacked Russell Lloyd-Davies.

I spoke to a man hanging around Rhys Morris's house the other day...

..acting suspicious, asking questions.

He matches the description Tracy Collins gave us.

I checked the car registration. It doesn't exist.

OK. Anything else?

Maybe Jason was a part of whatever Stevie was up to...

..decided to get rid of him and keep the profits of their scam.

So when Stevie Rose's body turned up, he panicked.

Police doctor's initial report has arrived. It wasn't suicide.

Jason was suffocated long before he went into the water.

We need to do better. - Absolutely, Ma'am.

Alright?

Alright?

So?

There's another way to get money.

The vans. - No. No way.

They go in and out of Simians every night.

The orders come in, they're loaded in the back...

..power tools, computers... you know, you worked there.

I won't be able to get a lot out on my own.

It'll take months to get you the money you want.

But... if we stopped one of those vans...

We? No.

There are a lot of big shipments going out tonight.

One job.

Alright? One night.

That's all.

What do you say?

OK.

Right, tonight.

OK.

Are you OK?

Hiya, are you OK?

I won't be back until late tonight. What's happened?

Oh.

What a nice kiss!

Are you going up for a bath now?

Are you having a bath now before bed?

Sorry, it's cold. - No, it's lovely.

Do you think it's worth revisiting the garage? Ask someone about Jason.

We've already asked.

What about the guy who took money to Stevie's boat?

Aled sat in the interview room for four hours.

He doesn't know anything. - We didn't ask about Jason.

Eat your curry.

Hiya. - Hiya.

Big night?

A drink with a few of the boys in memory of Clint.

Jason Eastwood, his friends called him Clint.

He had a girlfriend, a home.

It doesn't make sense.

No.

I heard Jason punched Stevie.

Jason didn't want to be a part of his scam any more.

That's the truth.

You could help us understand, Aled.

Stevie sold cars.

Stolen cars.

He paid Jason to change the ID numbers, the plates.

Jason was glad to have the money for a while.

When he said he wanted to stop...

..Stevie went nuts.

Why did Jason want to stop working for him?

I don't know.

He wouldn't say.

That's all I know.

You're Aled, right?

Yeah.

What did you tell her?

You alright, mate?

Can you hear me?

Oh, fuck, what?

Get the keys. - Hang about now, boys.

What is this? - Quiet!

Right, what are you...? - Shut it!

Is it full? - Yeah.

Come on, hurry up.

Back off.

When they ask you what happened...

..say you were shit scared and you ran off.

Not far from the truth, is it?

Now who's shit scared, hey?

Scared, hey?

I should smash your head in. - Drop it now or I'll shoot.

Now.

Right.

Drop it.

Come on.

Where the fuck did you get the gun, Sam?

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