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~ Previously on Broadchurch...
~ Joseph Michael Miller, how do you plead?

~ Not guilty.
~ No!

DS Miller attacked the defendant.

We can't afford to
lose this confession.

I am minded to exclude the
confession from evidence.

Members of the jury, you are
to disregard it entirely.

There were two girls,
Lisa Newbery, 19,

was baby-sitting for her
12-year-old cousin, Pippa.

Her parents went away for the
night to a friend's wedding.

Next day, both girls were gone.

Our main suspect was Lee Ashworth.

~ Lee is my husband.
~ Claire needs to meet Ashworth.

~ Let it go.
~ Then the families never get
truth, never get justice.

It was like I was addicted
to him like he was my drug.

~ What the hell are you doing?
~ If he walks because of you...

Claire!

~ Hey! Did you see a man and
woman come down just now?
~ No, mate.

What are you doing?

Checking the cameras. Ashworth
turned them off.

~ Why didn't you see them?
~ I had Beth to deal with.

What is the point of you? Give
me your keys. Car keys! Now!

You're not supposed to drive.

I'm gonna look for them because you
didn't do what we agreed. Keys!

No, this is not my fault.
Don't put this on me.

I am sick of everyone putting their
shit on me when I'm not responsible.

I'm sick to the back teeth of taking
flak for stuff I haven't done.

Fine.

You have the keys. I hope
you bloody well crash

and have a heart attack
while you are crashing!

Ungh!

Think, think, think. Where
would you take her?

Where would you go?

Beth, what are you doing?

Ellie, do not come near me.

Have you phoned Mark?

I haven't got my mobile,
I ran out cos of you.

So I'll call him. Just take it slow.

~ Were you having contractions
before your waters broke?
~ Get off me.

Been having them for days on and off.

Midwife kept saying they
were Braxton Hicks.

~ He's on voicemail.
~ Course he bloody is.

I'll call Lucy. Maybe she can
drive you to the hospital.

I'm not going to the hospital.

I'm having a home birth.

~ What are you doing that for?
~ Will you just go away!

You stupid cow I'm
trying to help you.

You can't even walk, now, lean on me.

~ I don't want you here.
~ Well, tough shit.

Argh!

The defendant's confession excluded,

the defence impugning the integrity
of the police investigation.

~ Are we worried?
~ Are you worried, Ben?

Yes, a bit.

Then don't be. We make our
case steadily and thoroughly.

We do not get buffeted
by daily winds.

I just...

I wondered if we might recalibrate
our strategy, is all.

We have facts on our side.

Family, forensics,

postmortem, communications,

eyewitnesses, all strong, all good.

Do we still call Ellie
Miller as a witness?

Given what she did to her husband.

We still have DI Hardy's evidence
to complete. I'll decide after that.

Question is, will they call
DS Miller for the prosecution?

Her credibility is damaged
with the beating.

If it were me, I'd limit
the damage by not using her.

Whereas we want her in the box
so we can take a run at her.

Yes, we do.

We should be able to argue for it as
she's on the back of the indictment.

I worked out some thoughts
you might like to use on her.

It's fine. I'll figure it out.

Sure, but I've already done the work.

~ So you might as well read it.
~ Abby, I'll do my own prep.

Course. Right, yeah, good.

Make your own way to
court in the morning.

I've got an appointment first thing.

I'll see you there.

Argh!

Mum? Mum!

Chloe, help me get your mum
upstairs into the pool.

~ Chlo, I don't want her here. Get her out.
~ Oh, shut up.

Claire! Claire!

Where is she? Argh!

Where is who?

You bugged us.

~ Where is Claire? What
have you done with her?
~ We're not suspects.

~ We are not prisoners.
~ Get off him.

~ You all right?
~ Course he's all right.

~ I want you out.
~ Or what, you'll call the police?

Out now!

You don't set how long
I spend with my wife.

Got it?

Now, I will tell you everything
that you missed at Sandbrook

when you stop pissing me about.

I'll call you, babe.

What the hell are you doing?

Argh!

All right.

They are every 40 seconds apart
now. You're doing ever so well.

~ I'll go.
~ I need gas and air.

~ Midwife is here.
~ Thank god for that.

It's coming again.

Breathe into it.

Argh!

~ Why the hell did you go with him?
~ Because I was terrified.

I haven't seen him in a year and
a half and I did what he told me.

~ You should have called me.
~ "Hang on, Lee, love.

I'll give Alec a ring."

~ Did you just jump out of the window?
~ Ran across a few gardens

~ and flagged down a taxi.
~ You brought him here?

~ The one place he doesn't know about.
~ I had no choice.

You put cameras in there
without telling me.

~ I wanted to know what he would say.
~ You don't trust me to tell you, no?

You want to talk about truth? Yeah?

What is this?

Dunno.

Yeah?

Don't lie to me, Claire.

It's a bluebell.

It was sent to me like that...

.. to... an old post office
box I used to use,

when I did mail-order
hairdressing products. I...

~ Who sent it?
~ I dunno.
~ What does it mean? Why did you keep it?

So you'd have something to find when
sneaking through my cupboards.

~ I don't want to talk to you. Get out.
~ Claire.

If there is anything
you've not told me,

about what happened with you and Lee,

about Sandbrook,

now is the time.

What have you done?

What have you done?

I have told you everything.

Get out.

Argh!

Argh!

Just try slowly breathing
down a bit, Beth.

~ You can go.
~ It's all right. I'll wait with you.

Did you phone your dad?

Yeah, no answer.

Will she be all right?

Yeah, she'll be fine. This is what
it's like, it just takes a while.

Argh!

Did you really not know?

About Joe and Danny?

No.

I'd have done something.

How do you live with it?

Don't have a choice.

Like any of us.

Argh!

Where have you been?

Chloe, what are you doing up?

What are you doing here?

Oh, bloody hell.

~ Where have you been?
~ I'm here.

I'm here, take my hand.

Argh!

OK, well, at least she is safe.

What are you gonna do now?

I dunno. Claire wouldn't talk to me.

I'm gonna need you to talk to her.

That can wait.

Beth's just had her
baby. Little girl.

Oh, that's nice.

Tell 'em... congratulations.

Yeah.

I'll see you at the court.

'Yeah, OK.'

Hello, baby sis.

Well done, Mum. You all right?

I will be till the
Pethidine wears off.

Congratulations, Beth.

Get that woman out of my house.

~ Beth.
~ Mum.

Now.

~ Sorry, Ell.
~ Do not apologise.

It's fine.

I'm happy for you.

I'm going to court today even if it
means I'm dosed up on painkillers.

Hello.

Hello...

What's your name gonna be?

I'm your dad.

I am.

Aren't you beautiful?

You are very welcome here, my love.

We're gonna look after you.

We're gonna take such good
care of you, you know.

Such good care.

That you are gonna be so loved.

So, so loved.

You are.

You are.

We'll get it right this time.

Hello.

'I won't follow you. I
won't come to the house.'

I won't...

make things difficult.

But when you need me,

I'll be here.

They are asking for further
disclosure on the arrest records

and going back through
witness statements.

~ Then we'll see whether there
are grounds for an appeal.
~ Right.

You've got to stay
positive about this.

I've got six more years in
here. How do I stay positive?

How is the food?

Are you serious?

How is your trial going?

So far so good. It's early days.

Oh, I've got to go.

I've a long drive back
and I'm due in court.

I'm so sorry I can't stay longer.

~ I love you.
~ I love you, too, Mum.

~ You stay strong.
~ Yeah.

Don't worry about me.

OK.

I'll come again as soon as I can.

Yeah?

OK.

Miss Knight. I hoped I'd catch you.

It's your bill. It's still in
arrears. Quite large arrears.

~ Look, I'm in the middle of a case.
~ Absolutely.

But if you could see your
way to getting up to date...

We'd hate for her to lose her place.

~ How do you think she is doing?
~ Oh.

She's no bother, no bother at all.

Let me know how you'd like to settle.

~ We're off to court.
~ Who is up today?

More police evidence.

You're clear on those
classified rates?

Mag, I am loving this job.

Don't we make a great team? Eh?

Your paper is safe in my hands.

Oh, customer. Morning.

~ What can we do you for?
~ See you, Mum.

I er...

Off, go on. Drive safely.

I'd... I'd like to place
a small ad, please.

Maintenance services.

Yeah, course. Have a seat.

Maybe you could help
me with something.

I've just moved into the area.

Where is the police
station from here?

~ You all right?
~ Yeah.

How do you think they are
getting on in there, eh?

Is that the phone the
defendant was holding

on the day you arrested him?

Yes. It belonged to Danny Latimer.

Danny had two phones.

This one was given
to him by Mr Miller.

What did you discover from the
call history on that phone?

Only one number had ever called
or sent texts to Danny's phone.

A mobile number belonging
to Mr Miller.

When you took possession
of Mr Miller's computer,

did you find further evidence of
communication between the defendant

~ and Danny Latimer?
~ We found an email account
under a false name.

Only used to send emails to Danny.

You're being handed an exhibit.

Exhibit MJC735 from
your jury bundles.

Could you confirm that
these are printouts

of the emails sent from this account?

~ I can.
~ And would you read the email

sent to Danny Latimer
on the 29th of May.

"Great seeing you last night.

Sorry things aren't
going well at home.

Wanna meet again Thursday.

It can stay between us."

And on the 25th of June,

from Danny to the defendant?

"Why does nobody understand
me like you do?

Have a great holiday. I miss you."

Thank you.

And the transcript of 16 May, please.

"I know your dad will be
sorry for hitting you.

You can talk to me any time."

What evidence do you have to prove
that Mr Miller was using his phone

at the time the calls
and messages were sent?

They were sent from
his private number.

Someone else could have picked
up the phone and used it.

We believe it was Mr Miller.

You believe rather than
you are able to prove?

Phone mast records have placed
the phone at Mr Miller's house.

The computer with the email account
used to correspond with Danny,

was that a private computer?

It was Mr Miller's home computer.

It was the family
computer, wasn't it?

~ Yes.
~ Was it password protected?

No, but we believe Mr Miller was
the main user of the computer.

But not the sole user

because it was the family computer.

Accessible to anyone who lived
in or visited the house.

Well, I doubt the baby used it.

I'm not keen on sarcasm, DI Hardy.

~ Stick to the facts, please.
~ Course, my lady.

Mr Miller's wife, DS Ellie Miller,

an investigating officer, also
had access to the computer

long before it was
seized, didn't she?

~ Yes, but -
~ So anyone living in that house

including Mr Miller's wife,

your colleague,

would have been able
to use the computer

right up until the time of
Mr Miller's arrest. Yes or no?

Yes.

Thank you.

Those barristers, who are they?

They've never done anything of
worth. They are just sniping.

~ What's been going on in there?
~ The whole system stinks.

This is how people like
Ashworth get let off

~ while decent people get
aspersions cast on them.
~ Aspersions about who?

I can't. Not till you've
given evidence.

Shut up, then. You're
making me nervous.

I need you to be Claire's
best friend right now.

Otherwise Ashworth will
work his way back in.

~ Find out is he contacting her
or she him. Are you listening?
~ Bob.

~ What are you doing here?
~ I'm not here for that.

There's been an allegation
made against you, sir.

For harassment, from a Lee
Ashworth. Said you imprisoned,

illegally recorded and
physically attacked him.

You need to come with me.

I can't believe you
are making me do this.

It's this or internal affairs.

It's a fraught time for
everyone at the moment.

See if we can work this one out.

He took me to a house,
recorded me in private,

then tracked me down and attacked me.

~ You attacked me.
~ See? This is what he's like.

What have you got
to say for yourself?

I'm under a lot of
pressure currently.

With the court case.

I should not have done what I did.

OK.

Say sorry.

What?

Say... sorry.

~ I'm sorry.
~ What's that?

I'm sorry. I apologise for
any error of judgement.

Right, so we'll say
no more about this.

~ Are you coming?
~ I'm gonna walk.

Suit yourself.

What do you want?

I know we messed up but how can
you say you need protecting

~ and then run off with him?
~ I know.

I should have been
stronger. I'm sorry.

~ How are you doing?
~ I've been sat around
court these last few days

not knowing if they
are gonna call me.

I got my childminder to agree
to have Fred for the night.

Got a bit of a crush on
each other at the moment.

I thought I just want to get
hammered. What do you think?

I brought slightly posh biscuits.
You get loads of flowers.

Oh, look at her.

She's beautiful.

~ Do you want a beer, mate?
~ No, I'm fine.

Hello.

Any names yet?

Elizabeth. Lizzie.

For Mum.

Welcome to the world, Lizzie.

~ What are you doing?
~ I was just welcoming...
~ Mark.

No need, no. God is not in this
house, surely that's clear by now.

~ I don't agree.
~ It's nothing against you.

Just keep that bit separate.

It can't be. It isn't.

It is for me.

There you go, ladies.

~ Whoo.
~ I haven't been out drinking
in Weymouth for years.

Like a teenager.

Tell me about court.

I have to sit there waiting.

I'm not allowed to be
told what is happening

so I keep looking at people's
faces trying to read clues.

I just keep thinking of Joe,

my husband sitting there in the dock.

It's just...

just a nightmare, it won't stop.

I'm so sorry. Was it always Joe?

Or did you ever have a
thing for someone else?

There was this bloke at work once.

Years back.

I really fancied him.

No, it wasn't that. I really
wanted to marry him.

I just knew first time we
met, bam, really strong.

~ So why didn't you?
~ He was ten years older than me.

~ Already had a wife.
~ Did you ever tell him?

No.

I nearly told him at his leaving
do. But I thought, what's the point?

Funny thing was as he
was leaving that night

last thing he did, turned
around and looked at me

and he gave me this smile.

Of all the people in there
he turned and he looked at me.

I think about that quite a lot now.

Why didn't you do something?

Just what happens, isn't
it? Life sweeps by,

and before you know what
is going on, it's too late.

I need the loo.

Um...

Two blokes eyeing us up
over my left shoulder.

No.

~ Oh, my god, you're right.
~ Which one do you prefer?

No, I can't. I've never
done that before.

Listen.

The world is screwing
you over right now.

You owe yourself something.

When was the last time you had sex?

We've got nothing more to say.

I've got plenty to tell you.

Notes, interviews,

people's movements on that night.

I knew you'd never
want to clear my name

so I started working on it
myself. Talking to people.

And they spoke to you?

Well, I told 'em I was you.

~ What?
~ Yeah.

I know what it's like to be you now.

Suspicious all the time.

Must be really... eating away at you.

~ Especially when you are wrong.
~ I should charge you

~ with impersonating a police officer.
~ Go on, then.

Ricky and David Gillespie.
Dads of the two girls.

~ Two dads, two brothers. You
barely even looked at them.
~ I did.

Not far enough. Lisa told
me Ricky made a move on her

driving her home after baby-sitting.

Made a pass at his niece?

What about this guy seen
hanging around the estate?

~ Never even proved he existed.
~ Reported by four separate women.

None of this is new.

Why would I kill a 12-year-old girl?

Why was her pendant
found in your vehicle?

We used to give her a lift to
school, as a favour to Cate.

So it must have come off then.

She was wearing it the day she died.

~ You missed things.
~ You need to go. Go on.

~ Get out.
~ Look at that stuff.

Look at the Gillespies.

Look at that bloke hanging
around the estate.

~ Why did you send Claire a bluebell?
~ What?

How'd I do that from France?

Do bluebells even grow in France?

Are we really doing this?

I don't think I can do it.

I drank much more than I meant to.

Get off.

Can we get rid of them?

Where are we gonna go? My flat
is too tiny and miles away.

We can go to mine.

Here we go, here's one.
Taxi over here, mate!

'Jocelyn, please, tell me you're
not ringing with more requests,

I'm only just getting through this
pile of documents you left me.

You can't seriously expect
me to read all of these

onto audio files for you
in time for tomorrow,

it's already way past midnight.'

Some of us are only just going home.

If you'd done it all during the
day I wouldn't need to call.

'I got through as much as I could.'

I need audio summaries

of personnel records
for Ellie Miller.

What she said in her police interview

as well as the DPS reports into her.

~ 'Right, OK.'
~ Did you interview her colleagues?

~ 'Yes.'
~ What did they say?

'I'll get the files. Does this
mean we're going to call her?'

Why don't I have all the photos
of Joe Miller's injuries?

Oh, damn.

'Jocelyn?'

'Can you hear me?

Hello? Jocelyn?'

Oh, yeah.

Oh, god.

Say you love me.

Have the garage pick up the
car for me in the morning.

~ We need to take you to hospital.
You might have whiplash.
~ I'm fine.

What happened?

I'm fine.

~ Hi.
~ Hey.

He's just gone.

Lucky.

Mine is still snoring.

Here you are.

Feel better?

No, it just sobered me up.

Claire, what happened that night?

I don't know.

Claire.

Lee drugged me.

He used to have that stuff Rohypnol.

Got a little bottle off
someone and he drugged me

and I woke up halfway
through the night.

~ That isn't what you told the police.
~ No.

I can just feel myself being
pulled back into him,

now that he's back...

Claire, tell me the truth.

Where were you both the night
those girls disappeared?

He drugged me.

I woke up at 5:00am.

He was cleaning.

He was cleaning the whole house.

Your point is, counsel?

Mrs Miller is the defendant's wife

and can't be compelled
to give evidence.

The Crown will not be calling her.

She's also one of the key
investigating officers.

I Think the jury deserve
to hear what she has to say.

Given my lady has excluded
the confession,

how can the jury be expected

to separate Mrs Miller's
evidence as a wife

from that as a police officer?

My rule is to always trust the jury.

They are usually pretty smart.

Rohypnol? Definitely Rohypnol?

Yeah. She woke up
to see him cleaning.

She never said any of that before.

Why are you such a
fuckwit about this?

~ Sorry?
~ She was next door.

She had access. Her
story is inconsistent.

This woman you're
protecting is a suspect.

~ I know.
~ What?

~ You told me you'd been protecting her.
~ I was keeping her safe

~ so she didn't abscond.
~ Why didn't you tell me?

I needed to know if I was going mad.

~ I wanted someone to look at it objectively.
~ For god's sake.

Uh-oh, Miller. This could be you.

You're going to be called.

~ Right, OK, I've done it before.
~ Not like this.

Stay calm, stick to the facts.

Don't get drawn into anything else.

Don't get emotional.

I know.

Take the book in your right hand.

And read from the card.

I swear by almighty God that
the evidence I shall give

shall be the truth, the whole
truth and nothing but the truth.

Police Constable 516, Ellie Miller,

attached to Exeter Police
Traffic Division,

formerly Detective Sergeant
attached to Broadchurch CID.

How long have you been married
to the defendant, Mrs Miller?

12 years.

You have two children, correct?

Yes, Tom is 13 and huge

and Bertie is nearly two.

Was it a mutual decision
to have children?

I was probably keener but
Joe went along with it.

What sort of relationship did
you have with your husband?

Good.

I went to work and he
looked after the kids.

I loved him.

How would you describe
your relationship

with Mark and Beth Latimer?

We were good friends.

Beth and I were in
the same NCT group.

We had Sunday lunches together.

Our boys, Danny and
Tom were best friends.

How curious was your husband about
how the investigation was proceeding?

Er... on the day Danny's
body was found,

he asked if we knew who did it.

Was he interested in
forensic evidence?

When we found the crime scene

he wanted to know what
we'd discovered.

Had he demonstrated any interest in
forensic evidence prior to this case?

He knew a bit about it

because of his job as a paramedic.

He'd been called to
a few crime scenes.

He knew how evidence was gathered
and what made it easy or difficult.

Have you had any contact with Mr
Miller since the day of his arrest?

No.

Did you at any time

suspect that your husband was involved
in the killing of Danny?

I didn't.

Now, I wish I had.

Why did you attack him, your husband,

in the interview room
after his arrest?

Because the man I trusted
most in the world

had killed the son
of our best friend.

So you attacked him not as a
policewoman attacking a suspect,

but as a wife confronting
her husband?

Yes. The police had nothing to do
with it. It was about him and me.

Thank you, PC Miller.

I understand how difficult
this must be for you.

It is. It is horrific.

How was your sex life, PC Miller?

I dunno, normal. How would
you describe yours?

Not frequently enough to be honest.
But I'm not in the box.

Quite, Miss Bishop.

Did you engage in S&M?

Bondage? Torture fantasies?

Violent roleplay?

No, nothing like that.

~ Did your husband use pornography?
~ No.

Apart from one time his
mate gave him a DVD.

We watched it together and
we mostly laughed through it.

~ Did it involve children?
~ No.

Gay pornography?

No.

Did he show a predilection
for images of children?

Not to my knowledge.

Did you either as a wife
or a police officer

ever discover

images of children in your
husband's possession?

No.

Would you say

that you are a good police officer?

I get the job done.

I think you're being modest.

Until recently,

you'd been on a rather strong
career path, hadn't you?

I did my best.

And yet as a police officer,

you didn't detect any suspicious
behaviour from your husband?

~ None.
~ You didn't spot any such behaviours

because your husband didn't
kill Danny, did he?

He did kill Danny.

He's not the person I thought he was.

Are you talking as a wife
or as a police officer now?

Both.

Did you take a sleeping pill

on the night of Danny
Latimer's death?

Yes, I get terrible jet lag.

I have them prescribed.

You didn't wake up until the
next morning, is that correct?

~ That's right.
~ So as far as you were
concerned the next morning

he'd been there all night.

That's what I thought at the time

and it turns out not
to have been true.

Joe knew I'd taken the pills.

He must have planned to
meet Danny accordingly.

Do you actually know of such a plan?

~ No.
~ Then, please stick to the facts, PC Miller.

When did you and DI Hardy

first start having an affair?

What?

Is the affair ongoing?

Can I remind you that
you are on oath.

~ No, we've never had an affair.
~ Again.

Can I remind you, PC Miller,
that you are on oath?

My lady, where is the evidence?

Coming to that now, my lady.

You won't find any
cos it never happened.

The night of your husband's
arrest where were you?

We'd gone to a hotel because
we had to leave our house.

I left my kids with my sister
cos I went to see Beth,

Mrs Latimer.

Why?

I felt I needed to.

And then what did you do?

Where did you go, PC Miller?

I went to see DI Hardy.

Where?

Where did you go to see DI Hardy?

At the Traders Hotel.

In his hotel room?

~ Yes.
~ Were you alone?

~ Yes.
~ How long were you there for?

I don't know.

Well, according to CCTV,

you entered the hotel around 11:37pm.

And left just after a quarter to two.

Over two hours.

What did you and DI Hardy
do alone in his hotel room

for two hours on the
night that he'd arrested

and you'd beaten up the
defendant, your husband?

We talked.

You talked.

You left your two children

on the night that their
father was arrested

for well over two hours

to go and see DI Hardy
in a hotel to talk?

I needed to make sense
of what had happened.

You colluded that night

to frame the defendant, your husband,
to get him out of the way,

because you were having an affair
with DI Hardy, didn't you?

This is how you think
you're gonna win?

By twisting the truth and
distorting our lives?

And isn't it the case
that this investigation

missed key opportunities
and failed to examine leads

because it was compromised by your
personal liaisons with DI Hardy?

And together you put an
innocent man in the dock?

No, totally untrue. You've
got no evidence for this.

I am not the guilty
one here. I am not!

Thank you, PC Miller.