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Come on, Sam.

They've got a gun. GUNSHOT

They ran a test on the bullet.

Came from the same gun that was used to kill Stevie Rose.

POLICE SIRENS BLARE

Ray was right, there's something wrong with you.

Sam Jenkins, we'd like you to come with us.

Sam.

Iawn.

Ah!

Ishe?

Just...

Oh, shit.

BIKE BRAKES SQUEAL

It's the tenant. I own this house. Not for much longer.

They've offered the full asking price. Get lost.

Keep your hair on. I want you gone now. Hey, I was invited. Hey.

That's enough, Sam.

There's the keys for the shed.

That temper of yours is going to get you in a lot of trouble.

You said I could buy the house. And you can.

Find the money and make me an offer. Well, I need more time.

That's the problem, Sam, that guy there has the deposit,

the mortgage and he wants to complete as soon as possible.

Your mother has offered you a flat close to the beach, near the surf.

Most people would bite her hand off.

Does Mam know you're selling this place from under me?

Linda knows it's for the best. For you, aye.

One less headache, enough cash in the bank for what,

a new car, nice holiday? Both probably.

Aye, I imagine you're a bit short after the robbery too.

How much was it you told the police was taken again?

Five grand?

What are you trying to say, Sam? I don't buy it.

The Ray I know is always careful with money.

You wouldn't leave that much just lying round the office.

Unless, of course, you didn't want Mam to know about it.

Two and two don't make five, Sam.

So you're not hiding anything then?

I keep myself to myself at work, but people talk and I listen.

You don't know anything. Don't I?

Look, I don't want to tell Mam.

I wouldn't want to upset her but...

..I don't want to leave this house either.

DOOR SLAMS SHUT

Oh, come on.

POLICE SIREN WAILS IN DISTANCE

HE BREATHES DEEPLY

Patricia.

DOOR SHUTS

Nice one.

FRONT DOOR CLOSES

Carl...

Carl?

Oh, get off me will you. Get off! Get your hands off.

I wasn't trying to pinch it, honest. I wasn't.

I was just coming out to show someone. Who? My friend.

I can't see them now. I'm phoning the police.

No! No, you don't need to do that.

Look, I said I wasn't pinching it, didn't I.

Look, I'm coming back inside. Look, I'm taking it off.

Is that the jacket you were talking about?

Give us a twirl then.

HE CLEARS HIS THROAT

How much is it?

70. What do you think?

Do you like it? It's all right.

Yeah, I reckon we should get it then. It's 70, is it?

Happy now?

Shouldn't judge a book by its cover, should you.

Thanks. It's OK.

It's a nice jacket.

I thought so too. SAM LAUGHS

All right?

Cheers for the chat.

SHE SIGHS EXASPERATEDLY

Hi. Yeah, I'd like to order some files that aren't on the system.

Historic gun crimes.

Come on.

You're mad.

Can I have a cone, please, with a flake. Hello. And what do you fancy?

I'm all right, honest.

I'm buying you an ice cream whether you like it or not.

Make it two. Can I have strawberry sauce on mine, please.

What are you, like six or something?

Diolch.

Oh, my God.

Simon. Sam. Thanks. Ta.

Too wrapped up in my own drama as usual.

Ydy. But I wouldn't pay £70 for it. Well, you didn't have to.

Must be my lucky day. Mm-hm.

Was going to be a photographer,

not a wedding photographer or anything like that.

An artist, you know.

Erm...

He was a bit...

Missed my lectures.

So I'm not a photographer any more, am I.

Sorry. Don't be.

Fabulous in fake fur.

Architect? Lawyer?

Job in Simians. Night shift.

How do you have all that money then? HE COUGHS

That's why you're so sad.

The sad beautiful boy.

Gwranda, Gina...

DI Roberts. Ma'am.

Carl.

Diolch.

RAY CHATS ON PHONE

I'll sort it when I see you, OK.

Hiya.

You're home early. I was going to surprise you. Never mind, eh.

I went to see Sam.

He's, erm, very pleased you're letting him stay in the house.

If it stops him moaning, it'll be worth it.

Are you sure?

Yeah, let him stay in the house as long as he wants, Linda.

Or until he runs up so many bills he can't afford to live there any more.

Makes no odds to me.

MOBILE PHONE RINGS

Got to go, some problems at the chapel conversion.

See you later. Ta-ra.

Hello?

Yeah.

Erm, hang on a minute.

Yeah, but we need to be careful.

I think someone might be on to us.

MOBILE PHONE RINGS

SHE GIGGLES

Strip! Strip! Strip!

Strip! Strip! Strip!

Thank you, Tokyo! Strip!

THEY BOTH BREATHE DEEPLY

FRONT DOOR CLOSES

Hiya.

Cautions, suspended sentences.

Handling stolen goods, trespassing, fraud.

Oh, Gina, please.

Gina...

SHE GIGGLES

SHE CHUCKLES

SHE LAUGHS

Morning, tiger. Hello.

Ages. Sleeping's for dead people. Mmm.

I remember you from school now.

And he was a big guy.

DOOR CLOSES

Shit.

Sam?

Erm...

Come on, you're one to talk.

Nice one.

Sam. Be'?

CAR DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES

Gina.

All right? How are you?

A hug?

I feel so stupid.

I mean, how many people in work knew my dad had a criminal record?

She should have told me.

And you must have known.

Don't blame your mother, love.

That was a lifetime ago.

She spent the last 20 years trying to forget

about what happened to Gwyn.

It's that why you came to see your brother?

Yeah.

Really wanted to talk to him.

He's got some girl in there. Sam has?

Yeah, sent me packing like the Big I Am.

Do you want me to have a word with him for you? It's all right.

He's angry at me. I brought him into the police station yesterday.

I thought he could answer some questions about the robbery at your place.

You think he knows something?

He knew Cai Rosser, they worked together at Simians.

I thought Sam could help us find the accomplice.

But he couldn't.

Said he hardly knew Cai.

I mean, only Sam could work somewhere for three years

and not make friends with anyone.

What are you doing here anyway?

I came to make sure the estate agent had taken the board down.

You changed your mind.

Big softie.

I've got to go to work. Gina...

..mind how you go.

The house that Stevie Rose was renting is now empty,

the owner said he'd received a text message from Stevie giving notice.

The house had been cleared and cleaned.

All we managed to find was, er...

..a clutch of personal items in one of the bedrooms, a hairbrush,

a necklace and, well, a brand of lipstick that's not sold locally.

Why was Stevie renting a house? Who was living there?

There's also the possibility that the vehicles from Rose Motors

were being used to transport stolen goods,

so is this is where the goods were being kept?

Let's get people up there asking questions, please.

Gina.

Hiya.

DOOR OPENS I've phoned the police.

Well, you'd better phone them back again and tell them

you've made a mistake.

I'm Sam's step-father.

Come around here often to poke around, do you?

Do yourself a favour and leave.

You're pretty good looking.

You could do a lot better.

Sam said you were a charmer. Oh, I have my moments.

What you looking for?

Maybe I could help you. I doubt it.

Just wait for the police to arrive then.

You can tell them.

An intruder, I said.

But I didn't know then that you were violent.

That you grabbed me by my hair,

try and have sex with me.

You didn't phone anyone.

No?

SCANNER BLEEPS

Inheritance.

Liar.

Gwranda...

Yes, Gina? Did you want me for something?

I'm sorry, ma'am, I don't know where to start.

If you've got a problem, you should speak to your line manager.

I can't be everyone's first port of call.

Did you know I was Gwyn Jenkins' daughter?

I saw the files.

Said you worked on the murder investigation, but you've,

you've never said anything to me.

Would it have been appropriate if I had? I don't know.

Maybe.

It was 20 years ago, Gina.

If the connection had been a problem,

you wouldn't have been allowed to join the force.

Said you were working as a PC at the time

and you were there the day he was shot.

Look, I know my dad was in and out of trouble, but...

..did you ever come across him when he was alive?

Gina... I just want to understand what he was mixed up in.

If you've seen the files, there's not a lot more I can add.

Do you believe it was a case of mistaken identity

or was someone out to get him? I'm sorry for your loss...

I just want answers. ..but we're here to deal with crimes

committed in the here and now.

I wish I could tell you more about your father,

but, honestly, I can't help you.

Do you need to go home? No.

If you do... I'm fine.

Sorry.

Well?

Give us a look.

Quick wazz and we'll go.

TOILET FLUSHES

LOUD RAP MUSIC

Chinese or Indian?

LOUD RAP MUSIC

SAM LAUGHS

Hey, come here.

THEY BOTH LAUGH

THEY BOTH BREATHE HEAVILY

I'm a one-off.

This is the drugs talking.

Tyrd.

Hello?

Hello?

Who's that?

Who's there?

Hello?

DOOR CREAKS

Is there someone messing about?

Right, I can see you, don't move. I'm calling the police!

Get back against the wall now!

Don't move.

# It's such a modern way to die

# It's such a modern way

# To die

# Dylia rhywun wedi datgan

# Os ti'n mynd i fod yn filwr

# Bydd neb yn dy garu

# Tra ti'n cysgu gyda gwn

# Dylia rhywun wedi ddatgan

# Os ti'n mynnu bod yn filwr

# Fydd neb yn dy garu

# Tra ti'n cysgu gyda gwn. #