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Previously on The Hack.

Hacking phones at the news of the world
has been endemic.

Endemic. They've hacked thousands.

There is an industry making huge profits
from evading people's private lives,

and Rupert Murdoch's bullying tabloids
have explicitly encouraged it and are

buying it. Charlotte Harris, Nick Davis
of The Guardian. I can't talk to you

about specific cases, but I can tell you
there is so much more to come.

Show me what you have.

Printout of an email proving a payment
of £7 ,000 to Mulcair, Prestorium,

Taylor. And the police have access to
all of this and more. In my opinion,

I've seen is a most careful
investigation by very experienced

since no additional evidence has come to
light, I can see no reason to reopen

the inquiry.

Kisama's conducting a review.

And now the CMS Select Committee want to
see her surgically.

Are you reading the statement?

No.

But I do have things to say.

To your voicemail, you have three new
messages.

To listen to your messages, press one.

The bar here.

Just wondering when you're over.

Oh, uh, the kit and tap seems to be
fixed now.

Which is good.

So, uh... Message deleted.

Next message.

Nick, it's Sheridan.

Um, just to say I got a call from the
bank today. They said it's in relation

the remortgage, but... I felt like
someone was fishing.

Message deleted.

Next message.

Nick, we put together a legal response
for Alan, but we need to speak to you

about the select committee.

Don't you dare.

Has Alan rung again?

Possibly.

Possibly?

Could be the school telling him my son's
broken his leg.

Or Rebecca Brooks declaring surrender.

Or it could be Alan asking where I am
and whether David Lee is with me. I

answer. I don't want to lie to him.

Perhaps a little voicemail.

Why are we here?

Good question. Thank you for joining us,
gentlemen.

Now, we have a lot of questions, so try
and keep opening statements short.

I'd like to keep this whole experience
quite short, if I may.

But I do have quite a lot for me to say.

I'd like to start by showing you, first
of all, copies of an email.

With respect, Mr Davies, we have quite a
few questions for you. I understand

that, but I think your questions will be
given context. Let's open with a

question from... Mr Whittingdale.

Do you want the evidence or not?

I would like to read it.

There you go.

This is an email sent for Neville
Solbeck, chief reporter for News of the

A document the police have had for some
time.

A document that contains transcripts of
hacked voicemails.

I hope you'll agree this backs up our
claims.

But what's more unsettling is that
Scotland Yard have never arrested or

interviewed Neville Solbeck.

My chief concern is that... Mr. Davis,
it's all very dramatic, but if we can

back to the matter in hand... Mr.
Whittingdale, I'm very worried that news

international journalists have been
breaking the law, and equally worried

Scotland Yard do not appear to have
investigated them.

Mr. Davis, this is all very dramatic.

It's amazing what you can do with...
Kids glue and some black paper.

You've got your kids to redact it. They
enjoyed it. They like craft.

Good revolutionary.

What was that letter Che Guevara wrote
to his kids?

Alan.

Hi.

Oh, it's fine.

I think we got away with it.

What are they saying?

Yes.

Can you just... Yes.

Right. Thanks for letting me know.

David Leopard, the Sunday Times.

Why is Leopard sending you? It wasn't
him.

Leopard's spreading a story that I hired
John Ford to hack voicemail.

It's apparently all over Parliament.
John Ford the blagger.

They're saying it's in relation to our
investigation of Monsanto. I did use an

intelligence farm.

Mnemosis.

It's possible they subcontracted to John
Ford.

The Guardian isn't in trouble anymore.

I am.

John Ford has had his hand in and out of
Alastair Campbell's trash for years,

but his real talent was for blagging.

An ex -actor with style, he did all
sorts to get all sorts.

Gordon Brown's bank records were one.

And Alan may have hired him, which,
well, the newspaper industry loves a

bit of hypocrisy to expose.

Morning. Not the face you were hoping to
wake up to.

Now, I think the time has come to admit
that John Ford isn't home.

David Lee, investigations editor at the
Guardian.

Also, Alan's brother -in -law. The
Sunday Times have got him well hid.

All right, give him another day.

Perhaps we can get hold of Alan's paper
trail.

Get inside the intelligence firm.

Start again.

It'll take them long. They'll publish
before... Then Alan will take a hit, and

we hope he survives it. But sitting
here, Nick, it's getting us nowhere.

This is not all my fault.

Murdoch's an eel.

He's entirely relentless.

I'm not picking a fight with Murdoch.

No.

I'm pitting a fight with our entire
industry.

Don't answer it.

No, do, do, don't let them leave a
voicemail.

It's an email.

A statement from the Crown Prosecution
Service.

The CPS says it's not appropriate to
reopen the case or revisit the decision.

They're not backing us.

What was it that John Yates said about
the case? Something about a small number

of... Of hacks, yeah.

Our inquiry showed that they only used
the tactic against a far smaller number

of individuals.

Page two.

Searchmore Care's office sees material
which indicated some non -royal cases

been hacked. The DPP states only a
select sample of these could be taken to

court because...

Any other approach might have made the
case unmanageable.

Unmanageable? That's just a loss of
hacking by more than one reporter.

Yeah.

Almost an admission assumption.

All right, you call.

Got it.

That means you need to leave the car.

Got it. Yeah.

Hi, this is Nick Davis of The Guardian.
Hi there.

I need to speak to somebody at the CPS
about the Glenn Mulcair prosecution.

Yes, but specifically how can I help
you? Specifically, I want to know what

police passed up and you declined to
prosecute because any other approach

have been, quote, unmanageable. I have
information, particularly an email, that

I want to discuss.

Yes, sir.

Can I pick you a hold?

Yes, I will hold.

Really?

The plot thickens.

The Neville email was never flagged. The
Met never flagged it to the CPS.

Why not?

I can't get this up. It's too important.

No, no.

I won't let it hurt Alan.

I'm not entirely sure you can make that
promise.

Hi. Hi.

Here's your sandwich.

Oh, cheers.

You look rough.

Yeah, and you look beautiful.

I'm not sleeping.

No, neither am I.

Daniel Morgan.

Anyway, I can... I can't tell you, and
you know that.

They're coming to town.

Christ, salmon and cream cheese, eh?

Scottish salmon.

And I need some...

Non -Daniel Morgan advice.

Oh, you're saying Ponzi -Simonies don't
come free?

Why would the men not flag evidence to
the Crown Prosecution Service?

CPS don't get everything.

And everything it does get has to pass
the relevance test, right?

Correct. Okay.

So, is this relevant?

They're transcripts for Neville Felbeck,
chief reporter at the New Zealand.

And they didn't get shown this? They put
it through as unused material.

Shit.

Tell me, what is happening in the Met?

Well, there's obviously a lot I can't
tell you, but what can't I?

Ever since Stephen Lawrence, the Met
have made it their job.

Well, Dick Fedorchian, Director of
Communications?

Yeah, I've met him. Well, he currently
sits in the Met's senior management

or comms chief.

not a police officer, and he has direct
impact on operational decisions.

Good press matters that much.

These meetings are dominated by how to
get the cases that are going well in the

front of the tabloid and the cases that
are not going so well off them.

By order of the commissioner, Dick will
whine and dine the crime journalists and

guess who he meets the most.

News of the world in the sun.

But not flagging this to the CPS.

Fine. Look, you can stop doing that.
You're making me jumpy. I think I'm

watched. What are you, Anthony?

You, for one thing.

Hey, I'm just meeting a pal for a fancy
signage.

Glenn Mulcair did a minimum 20 ,000
hours work for the use of the world.

That's on record. It's an industrial
level of work, which means he worked for

far more journalists than Clive Goodman.
So Neville Felbeck appeared to be one

other, but was he feeding all of them?

Nick, just be careful, OK?

If you lose people, I might be fucked
with.

Take a look.

Scott Harris?

Nick Davies.

Right.

You sound delighted to hear from me.

Delighted and not surprised.

How did you get this number? Did you
flag it?

Your office gave it to me. I can be very
polite and surprisingly charming.

If you're calling about the TPS
announcement, I'm just as good as you

there's little I can do.

Look, the TPS have a file on Glenn
Mulcair. You must know somebody. Nick, I

don't work for you and I've got to go.
Good luck and goodbye.

Glenn Mulcair, chief phone

hacker for the news of the world, given
six months of jail time for the Clive

Goodman case, but now he's out and about
and it's nothing about.

Marquette, Nick Davis.

I saw you.

Maroon star by the park.

You think I'd do what I do without being
good at it?

I don't know if you've been reading my
pieces in the Guardian.

Are you taping this?

No, I know. I wouldn't do that without
your consent, Mr Marquette.

It's Glenn.

So who else are you talking to, Nick?
Got anyone good in the police?

Who are you still talking to at that
paper?

You're funny.

Why are you here? Did you ever work for
Neville Thirlby?

Right. Let me save you some time. I have
an email written to you, which is

marked for Neville, from Ross Hindley,
and it contains transcripts of 35...

Everything I did came out in court.

Anything more than that, I didn't do.
They cut you off, right?

You do know you're still open to future
charges.

Get out now before the whole thing
collapses. You know I've got five kids

there. And you come to my house, and
what threatened me? I wasn't threatening

you. Have you any idea what you're
dealing with here?

Look, you do yours, and I'll do mine.
Yeah?

I wasn't threatening you. I was just
telling you they won't help.

Okay, so...

There is a lie happening here. The CPS
memo shows this stretch is right inside

News International.

Glenn Mulcair essentially confirmed it.
He didn't confirm it. I'm digging in. In

the meantime, I'd like to publish our
Scotland Yard scared of Rupert Murdoch.

Saying what?

Saying they buried evidence which should
have been passed to the CPS. Poking the

bear. Well, that's what we do now, poke
the bear. No. Can we just take a minute?

What's your angle here? Well, I have two
lines of attack. One, to reveal who was

on their shopping list. I need names.

Much more of them. There were far more
than...

Three rulers, five non -rulers. I want
to know who signed off on these names. I

mean, proof it was more than Clive
Goodman. How will you get that proof?

My second line of attack is to get
inside the police. A mistake.

To discover why this evidence wasn't
flagged to the CPS. What criminality was

ignored and why?

John Yates called me and said, we've got
the wrong end of the stick with the

police in all of this. We're on the
wrong end of the stick. Yes, do you not

think that's possible?

Look, we call this insensible.

We're risking our relationship with the
police and with good journalists from

other newspapers. Why? To root out a few
bad apples. Bad apples? Wrong sticks.

I agree with Nick. The Neville email is
extraordinary, and the fact that they

didn't flag it to the CPS, more
extraordinary still.

A chief reporter seems to have been
involved in hacking that didn't warrant

investigation. There are potentially
thousands of victims, but the Met is

claiming a small number.

What do you think, Jill?

For a public interest offence, you need
to be absolutely sure of your facts.

Right now, they feel a bit small.

Well, I have to say I agree.

Let's pause on the Scotland Yard
article.

Let's let the PCC... Press Complaints
Committee.

The PCC will settle all this down.

They'll back us, and it'll all be
easier.

What else have we got?

Something other than, when's Gordon
Brown going to call this next damn

Listen, Alan's nervous, but he's right.

You need more, but the angles you're
pursuing, also right. Who says the PCC

going to back us?

Well, you don't think they will?

Why is Alan waiting for them? You know
we have to keep pushing.

Kill or be killed, we can't wait.

Yes, the Sunday Times are getting ready
to publish on John Ford and Alan.

Right.

Have Lumos has come back with any more?

Nothing that gives us categorical proof.

He's in trouble.

Just give him time.

They're accusing him of being a
hypocrite. We have hypocrisy on

world's gone mad.

Look, Nick.

Nick.

No,

Nick. Nick, Nick, whatever you're doing,
Nick, stop.

Hello. Hi, this is Nick Davis of The
Guardian. Try the Sunday Times managing

editors. I mean it.

Hello? Hi, this is Nick Davis of the
Guardian. Hi.

Yeah.

I'd like confirmation on the record of,
A, how many times you've made payments

to John Ford to blag into confidential
databases, and, B, the period of time

over which these payments have been
made.

Okay, we'll need to investigate. Of
course, we'll need to do some

You just call me back whenever you've
had the chance to do so, yeah?

Okay. All right.

Great, bye.

Bye -bye.

Hi.

Peter Frank.

I don't drink.

Can I get you something softer?

A Mars bar.

Yeah, sure, I'll tell you everything I
know for a Mars bar. I wasn't... I'm not

threatening you. No, no, you're Willy
Wonka.

Chocolate for everyone.

I want to know your side of the story.

How did you find me here?

You're on the club's website.

You won the big break competition here
two years ago. Congratulations.

Court transcripts. It says that you
worked for News of the World for 70

week. Here we go.

Over six years, that's over 20 ,000
hours.

What were you doing for them during that
time? I'm a PI.

The PI work.

For whom?

Because it wasn't just Club Goodman.

Naming names has two miles bars at
least.

I know.

You aren't to blame for all this. Your
name is in the mud already. If you

explain exactly what you did... I know.
...and who you were working for... If I

wanted to tell you who...

Please, I've got all my notebooks and my
computers and everything, so...

Notebooks?

What's in those?

Fuck you.

It was in the CPS report that your
office was searched, the material was

but I didn't know there were notebooks.

You find me a PI who doesn't write
things down.

Yeah, well, what's in them?

Lines of inquiry?

Names of people you were hacking? Sorry,
doing PI work on.

And the names of who you were doing them
for?

Names of News of the World journalists?

Go away and take your cheap beer with
you.

I do not think, genuinely, really do not
think that you should be the fool guy

here. Yeah, well, be careful that you're
not a fool guy too.

Hey, champ?

Now, please fuck off.

Let me do the one thing I still enjoy.

All right.

Good luck.

Mulcair's given me an idea.

Oh, good.

All he's given me is a headache.

We need to get inside the court system.
We need to get more information

released. Sorry?

They won't release documents to me.

They will if they're compelled to by a
judge.

Hang on. Can you calm down?

What? Children.

You are aware it's the weekend.

All right. The police have Mulcair's
notebooks. If we can get them into the

public eye, we'll see who hired who, how
high this goes, who was being hacked.

I mean, we need...

Compelled evidence.

Who's fought between I need and we need
in the same sentence? Do you know that?

I know you by the clients. I know you're
building several cases here.

Help me. It'll help you too.

We don't work together, Nick. Well, of
course we don't, but we do have the same

cause. I can't get inside the notebooks
because I'm not mentioned in the

notebooks. But you'll find a client who
is in there, where the bravery to take

it to court suddenly...

You can see how much this opens up.

Let me, um... There might be somebody
you could talk to.

Well, let me know as soon as you can,
OK? Yes, I heard you. I'm on it.

OK, thanks. Bye.

There is an art to fear.

An art, the news of the world and the
sun and all those nasty buggers mastered

long time ago. They call it monstering.

Grievous emotional harm.

The kind of injury from which some
victims simply never recover.

A monstering is intended to destroy the
victim involved and it is intended to

make sure that no one stands up to them
ever again.

Take former Labour government minister
Claire Short.

She criticised the sun's use of topless
women to sell the paper. She found

herself denounced to millions as...

Killjoy Claire.

Short on looks.

Short on brains.

The paper offered free car stickers.

Sent page three models round to her
home.

Ran a beauty contest to ask their
readers whether they would prefer to see

face or the back of a buck.

The news of the world ran two bogus
stories suggesting Claire was involved

pornography. Tried to buy old
photographs of her as a 20 -year -old in

nightdress. and published a smear story
which attempted to link her to a West

Indian gangster.

They monstered her.

It was horrible.

In his diary, Alastair Campbell recalls
the ferocious monstering which was given

to the then Transport Secretary Stephen
Byers in 2002.

He continued even after he resigned.

It's like they get a corpse, then
they're disappointed there's nothing

kill. So they try and kill the dead body
too.

So standing up to it, standing up to
that paper takes guts.

And possibly a little insanity.

Max, it's an honour.

An honour?

Is that right?

Max Clifford, king of the kiss and tell.

His job was bargaining with the tabloids
to get the best headlines and the most

money for his string of clients.

Didn't need to be true, just needed to
sell.

Do you remember Freddie Star ate my
hamster?

He wrote that headline.

But maybe it takes a tabloid man to kill
the tabloids.

I'm sincerely grateful for you being
here.

Charlotte explained your problem.

But I have a feeling that our interests
might align on this.

They hacked me.

That's on record.

And I want to find out who signed off on
it. Well, that's extremely important.

We hope it will be important.

We've had our first disclosure. We made
an application to the court.

This is everything Mulcair wrote about
Max.

They've redacted everyone.

In particular, anything which might
identify the News of the World

who might have commissioned the hacking.

I'm going back to court. We'll get more.

Question. When they disclosed Gordon
Taylor's paperwork, did they redact

anything? No.

Why start now?

Because it implicates them. So did
Gordon Taylor.

They're working out how to make
themselves impenetrable.

They're watching us.

You do know what you're taking on.

Do you know who you're talking to?

I believe Rebecca Brooks is your friend.

Didn't you help her when she was accused
of assault?

I help her, but not in that case.

I have my loyalties, and I have beliefs.

I mean, I know Andy Coulson.

Him, sitting next to the Prime Minister.

That's wrong in every way.

You're the same. I spent my entire life
inside that machine.

I know what their guns smell like.

Do you?

We need you, Max.

Christ. If I'm your best hope, you're
fucked.

You look tired.

Are you sleeping?

Oh, I definitely slept better.

That mortgage application, did that come
back at all?

No, but there was something else.

So when I was picking the kids up,
someone I didn't recognise started

me about a Maggie someone.

Now that's an ex of yours, right?

Oh, God, did they see the kids?

Yeah, I mean, they kept it casual,
but... Shit!

Maggie? God, they're desperately
digging.

I didn't like it, Nick.

It's Gorgate.

Well, look, they approach you again, you
take out your phone, you take a

photograph.

Okay, and promise me it's not going to
get worse than this.

Well, they'd be really stupid to do
anything I could print, but I'm sorry.

really sorry.

Will they find any skeletons?

If they look properly, they'll find a
cemetery.

This is a delivery.

Stay where you are. No, no, let me go.

We'll talk later.

Bye, kids.

Bye -bye.

How are you? I'm good. You all right? I
am.

I'm... Hello.

You coming in?

No. I've got food on. There's enough.

I had some good news, actually. Max
Clifford, all people, taking them to

John Ford thing's gone away.

Wait.

You think I don't know how?

Let's talk inside.

Nick Davies.

Always guaranteed to bring a
flamethrower to a knife fight.

It was the best thing to do.

You didn't think to consult me
beforehand?

It's gone away, Alan. Because you, um...
What's the right word to use here?

Provoked them. In Flat Earth News, I
found substantial proof that the Sunday

Times were using John Ford. That doesn't
matter. Of course it matters.

They were wrong to use John Ford. I was
wrong if I did inadvertently use John

Ford. And you were wrong to get involved
in a way that wasn't.

Asked for and wasn't warranted.

I was trying to broker peace with John
Witherow, and you could have

that. And starting a fight with the News
of the World and the Sunday Times.

I knew it would work. Are you denying
that it did? No. But if you knew it

work, why didn't you make that call at
the very beginning?

Why did you try and find him? Spent a
couple of nights in a car with David

Jesus Christ, Nick.

You're such a... hazard.

I was just following what was... Alan,
come on. Look.

We need to keep pushing.

They will push back. We need to keep
pushing.

I get it.

You're exhausted.

You think you're taking on everyone by
yourself. But it's not just you in the

box on this one, Nick.

It's all of us.

I can't have a hand on your leg the
whole time.

Stupid child.

Yeah. I guess she'd be up.

Yep. The Press Complaints Commission
have come back.

Not good news.

The PCC has seen no new evidence to
suggest that the practice of the phone

messaging tapping was undertaken by
other beyond Goodman and Mulcair. Or

evidence... that the News of the World
executives knew about Goodman or

Mulcair's activities.

You were right. Alan was wrong. They
haven't backed us either.

Yeah, OK.

Sorry, Nick.

Thanks for calling.

Bye. Bye.

Please enter your four -digit PIN.

Welcome to your voicemail. You have...
Four new messages.

To listen to your messages, press one.

There's a call.

I'm going to read your meter. You said
you'd be here this morning.

Message deleted.

Next message.

Hey, it's Charlotte.

We've entered the imminent claim for
Max, and we're waiting for the courts to

get... Message deleted.

Next message.

Nick, hi. It's me.

Another one. I'm not sure if it's
anything, but a girl you used...

Hello, Dad.

You're looking fit.

You look good.

Still a charmer.

Might as well be helping with that,
Papa.

Could, would, could.

No, you can't.

Anyway, these are the good hours.

What's that mean?

Hips hurt, knees hurt, back hurts till
11am and then again from 3pm.

But 11 till 3?

It's a holiday.

Never get old.

So you've got four good hours and you
sleep for presumably eight. Yes, we're

going to turn it into a maths puzzle.

I can still do the crossword, however my
hips feel.

That's all that counts.

The crossword in the Times.

Should I stop buying the Times?

Yes.

I won't. I know.

I've, um, been reading your pieces.

You've managed to watch the Select
Committee. I have no idea how you even

that. I'm not a dinosaur.

I can use the Internet.

So is it all...

As hard as it looks.

It's fine.

You've got nothing to prove.

I'm not going to prove anything.

Your mother would have liked it.

All this trouble.

She always liked trouble.

Just be safe with yourself.

That's all I ask.

Just be safe.

Thank you.

Sit, lawyer.

Mr. Davis.

Thank you for coming in.

Thank you.

Dick said we should meet.

Yes. Dick Fedorcio was kind enough to
arrange the meeting.

I thought it useful so we could smooth
matters over so we can help each other.

I don't think I can help.

No, no, no. I'm here to help you.

A story that makes Scotland Yard look
good. I just need you to confirm that in

order to be able to...

Inform all the potential victims of the
hacking that you've set up a new

database containing all the evidence
which you gathered in 2006.

Have we?

Uh, well, a very good word from lawyers
who've been in touch with the Yard,

saying that you're taking the need to
organize the evidence which perhaps

organized quite so well.

Seriously.

All right, fine.

Maybe we have organized the database.

I will give you that.

But in return...

Maybe you can cease and desist with
briefing everyone against me. We have

nothing to do with News International,
and you bloody well know it.

You think I don't know what you're
doing?

When I appeared in front of that damn
select committee, I could see in the eye

movements of the MPs that you'd briefed
all but one of them.

Sorry, eye movements?

Mm -hmm.

I'm a clever cop, Mr. Davis.

Right.

Why didn't you pass the...

CPS, the email to Neville Felbeck, which
clearly implicated him in the hacking

scandal. Was it because, as the CPS have
said, that you could only use a sample

because the evidence was unmanageable
otherwise?

No, the CPS were clear.

With the regulation of Investigatory
Powers Act, it is only a crime if the

intended victim had not already heard
the message.

No one interprets Ripper like that
except you. All I want to know is the

of it. Can you tell me how many victims
of phone hacking you've been able to

identify? Mr. Davis.

The Crown Prosecution Service do not
agree with you. The Press Complaints

Commission do not agree with you.

And the Metropolitan Police certainly do
not agree with you.

There's dog -minded, and then there's
just dog.

This left -wing attack on Murdoch by the
guard... If you can't give me a bald

number, just tell me how many victims
were in Mulcair's notebooks.

I have never fallen out with a
journalist before.

You finally have done so.

Congratulations.

I bought you a gift.

It's an I'm not sorry gift.

I'm going to look.

But I'm also, I'm stuck.

So, if calling it an I'm not sorry gift
is offensive, call it a damn gift.

As in, damn, I'm stuck, please help me.
Why are you stuck?

They are, everybody is.

No one is telling me the truth.

And the amazing thing about you, Nick,
is each time you find someone lying to

you, you are utterly amazed, even though
you devoted most of your life to

uncovering liars. I wear the coat of a
cynic only to conceal the heart of an

agitated otter.

They are talking of cynicism.

They're now spreading a rumor that I
have a love child.

A love child.

They're coming after me, too.

Sheridan's been farming all sorts of
calls.

But they're not telling lies about you.
Why are they only lies about me?

Don't know.

Because they think attacking me is the
easiest way of shutting you up?

Clever, really.

They know I need you.

How curious you choose now to say
something so kind.

Oh, God.

I'm your sensual panzer.

I was what I was yours.

I'm sorry.

Making your life difficult.

I don't... I don't take our friendship
to mean that... I don't expect

you to print everything I write. You're
just doing what you're doing, which is

why you're the best.

That's why I pay you.

Handsomely.

You're just as optimistic as me. Christ,
you thought the PCC would come back on

our side. Our so -called industry
regulator could say that about us. But

the death of self -regulation.

Me? What do I do?

Can't you call your Mr. Apollo?

He's gone.

Cityward.

You always contacted me, never from the
same line twice.

I'll wait for Max Clifford and your day
in court.

Max is important. We can't wait. We're
in a firefight here. They're going to

keep slinging mud till something sticks.

Then... What about the phone companies?

Sorry?

Yates made that claim in the... select
committee, that they'd ask the companies

if there were any other victims of
Mulcair at Goodman in order to take

appropriate action.

Yeah, I remember.

Well, ask the phone companies to
disclose how many victims they

warned of being hacked.

Might get the hack numbers that way.

You're a genius, Lancher. Never call me
that again.

Go on. Thank you.

Got booked.

She's not naked. Those pens when you
click them, they're naked, but she's

covered in books. It's a joke. Thanks
for explaining it to me.

I'll never use it. I'll never ask you
to. Thank you.

The commissioner called after you left
Yates. He said to me that your coverage

of the hacking scandal was exaggerated
and incorrect.

The first time I felt genuine confidence
that we're doing absolutely the right

thing.

Adios.

The select committee had, of course,
rumbled on after us, meeting press,

politicians, the police, trying to beat
Rebecca Brooks. She said no. Though they

succeeded in meeting Andy Coulson, who
said... As little as possible.

But they were working it as best they
could, and I was working with them as

I could, feeding them occasional
questions.

Which we asked in our own way.

Hadn't occurred to me that the police
revealing in a memo written by Yates

the mobile phone companies had been
contacted was a way in. The police

the individual phone companies details
of the telephone numbers.

And it was agreed that they would
individually research, assess and

whether or not and to what degree their
customers had been the subject of

contact by the suspect.

What I'm looking to find out is when the
police contacted you, what number of

victims you managed to trace and how
many you contacted.

Well, yes.

But John Yates was quoted in the select
committee as saying you were spoken to,

so... My question is, did you ignore the
assistant commissioner of the

Metropolitan Police?

Yeah, sure.

Sure, I'll hold.

Nick, 02, 40 victims.

Now, it's only one. It's only one. When
one goes, they all...

Yes, it is. Now, O2 have just confirmed
that once they were alerted by the

police, they contacted 40 hacking
victims.

I just wondered whether you have a
number for us.

Or have you more to hide than them?

Great.

Great. How many?

Do you think you knew any better than
broadly the same as O2?

Orange have come back with 45 victims.

Do you want to match that number
instead?

No? Right.

Okay. Well, thank you very much.

Thank you, bye.

O2, 40 victims.

Vodafone, 40 victims. Orange, 45
victims.

Together with the original eight, that's
more than 130 people who had their

phones hacked.

Far more than Yates did.

And this is just the tip of a very, very
big iceberg.

Okay.

Let's do it.

This wasn't just Goodman.

This wasn't just the Royals. This was a
practice.

This was our foothold.

And yet, even though News International
should have been on fire, it once again

barely hit the sides.

And no other newspaper thought it was an
important story either.

Good scoop.

The mobile phone company's very good.

Makes me happy to hear you say words
like scoop.

Why do I know what you say?

Have you ever said you're next?

I think I tried that once or twice when
I was a younger man.

It doesn't matter. No one's reporting
it.

It doesn't matter what it is. We're just
getting frozen out.

So try harder.

What?

Try harder. Stop pussyfooting around.

This is pussyfooting. I put my paper on
the line. I put myself on the line.

You're not nailing people. You're not
asking the right questions.

Oh, you're a journalist now.

Why was your Neville email not passed
on?

Print the photo on your front page of
Assistant Commissioner John Yates and

Rebecca Brooks sitting together at the
Police Bravery Awards.

They sat together.

Print what she said in Parliament.

We have paid the police for information.

and say that didn't even go halfway to
the truth. There's a murky swamp out

there, Nick.

Talk to your police and the media, and
that needs reporting.

I'm trying to write about all these
things. Unfortunately, it's speculative

libelous.

You need evidence, so do I.

If you want to help, give me something
concrete.

All right.

I've done it.

The case, the Neville email, the
hacking.

That case was given to Specialist
Operations.

Terrorist branch. The boss at the time
was a guy called Andy Heyman.

I know that name.

He disappeared from retirement in a puff
of smoke and then reappeared.

Writing articles for the Times. That's
why I know the name. Exactly.

The press goes through the police like a
stick of rock.

And News International.

Not the worst of them all.

It's still speculative.

Sorry, my friend, I need more.

Charlotte. Hi. Tell me some good news.

It's Max.

Max?

Yeah, he brought in. Max, we've got them
on the rack.

You settle the whole thing and get
covered up again.

You've got them on the rack?

With what?

What we need, I can't get.

Dan Paul, be the man who made a
difference.

Be the man.

Do you listen to yourself?

If it isn't, please, listen to my advice
here. Do you just want your piece of

it? Oh, your backwards deal.

I like to think I'm better than that.

No one is better than money.

How much?

Oh, go on. How much?

Fuck off.

The Murdochs agreed to pay Clifford more
than a million pounds.

Some to cover his legal costs. Most in
the form of guaranteed income for

he would sell them over the next three
years. This meant it could be presented

as something other than the payment of
damages.

This meant Charlotte didn't get her cut.

This meant it wasn't news.

Nobody was fooled, but it was clever.

Our biggest gun was spiked.

Tonight, history in the making.

as we are joined by the leader of the
Liberal Democrat, Nick Clegg, the

Conservative Party leader, David
Cameron, and the leader of the Labour

Gordon Brown.

The truth is, power and secrecy walk
hand in hand.

Power enjoys secrecy because it
increases its scope.

Power generates secrecy simply because
it can.

Downing Street, Scotland Yard.

They're no different to other powerful
organizations.

They find secrecy easy, natural, and
extremely helpful, regardless of whether

not it may cheat the public of
information to which they have a

But here's the thing about power and
secrecy.

If you can expose the secrecy, you
might, you might, might break

the power.