All language subtitles for The Marlow Murder Club 02x06 Sailing Close To The Wind Part 2 [2025-09-28 21-00] uswnet DivX

There's someone under there.

Why haven't you called an ambulance?

Dad!

James, are you all right?

James Wickham. He's lucky to be alive.

Got away with a badly bruised arm.

He's saying it was an accident.

I don't buy it.

Harry Tynan was the one who found him,
and he's got grievances against James

Wickham and Kit Harcourt.

We need to have another chat with Harry.

Sarge. And then there's Greg Cooper, who
harboured deep resentment towards both

of them too.

We have got to find him.

So what exactly did Jackie say?

That James Wickham decided to have a
nosy under his boat before they got

and it fell on him.

So he's OK?

Yeah, but Jackie's pretty shaken.

Susie, what are you doing? We told
Jackie we were on our way.

Hang on.

This boat's been abandoned.

Oh, ye of little faith.

I told you Greg Cooper would be on a
boat.

Yeah, that bed's definitely been snubbed
in.

And there's another empty bottle on the
cabin floor.

But if it is him, where is he now?

I'd better continue now.

Come on.

Jackie's waiting.

He's lucky to be alive.

It's one shock after another.

That's why we're here.

To make sure this incident isn't related
to Kit Harcourt's death in any way.

Well, look, as I said, it was an
accident, pure and simple.

Bottom line, I should have waited for
Harry.

We understand Harry Tynan resented the
fact that you didn't support him when

Harcourt accused him of stealing.

The evidence was there.

I'd clubbed Commodore, so I had no
choice.

There's water under the bridge, and
Harry still services our boats.

That's why I didn't think it was worth
bringing it to your attention.

James likes to see the best in people.

I really don't think this should be
investigated any further.

Please.

Harry and Jackie have been through
enough.

Sockles are on their way.

He's like the Scarlet Pimpernel. They
seek him here, they seek him there.

Susie did say he'd be on a boat. All
right, I'll rub it in.

So what now?

Well, what does a drinker do when he
runs out of booze?

They go by malls.

Any shops on the side of the river?

No.

But there is a pub in staggering
distance.

Come on.

You've got to believe me.

I was working on that book this morning
and the struts were fine.

Of course they were. Dad's not capable
of hurting anyone.

But the police spoke to both of us
earlier.

There's something I didn't tell them.

What do you mean?

I got a letter from the parish council
that really upset him. I found it

up in the bin. It's a compulsory
purchase order for the boatyard.

We're being forced out of our own
business.

I wonder he was so angry.

I know.

He didn't tell me or the police.

You don't think he's involved, do you?

No.

No. Of course not.

There must be information about the
application online.

I already searched it.

The applicant is Kit Harcourt.

But the rest is confidential.

There are some unofficial channels that
may be able to help us get to the bottom

of it.

He's suffering.

I shouldn't have shouted at you like
that, Leslie.

Cheese, ham, and pickle lily.

You must really be sorry.

It's just that I'm not used to being on
my own. It makes me uneasy.

Are you saying you miss me, Dorothy?

I wouldn't go that far.

I'll get some tea.

Mrs. Potts, look what we turned up this
morning.

Yes.

It's marvellous, isn't it?

And such a rare find.

You know, we once uncovered a huge cache
of coins directly beneath the warlord's

body in a similar dig in Norfolk. Oh, I
remember reading about it. Really? I'd

love to hear how you found it. When you
have a moment.

Right, I'd be delighted.

Oh, excuse me.

Sorry, I have to take this.

I do hope you'll be returning forthwith.

Well, not quite yet, I'm afraid.

My duty's a civilian advisor.

have to come first, and so far it's all
a bit of a muddle.

Perhaps you and Mrs. Edingham can help.

You mentioned the parish council
earlier.

Are both of you members?

Just me. I'm a non -elected member,
representing the church diocese, mainly

the admin side. So you have access to
documents?

What's all this about, Mrs. Hawthorne?
Well, we're looking for information

relating to the murder victim at the
sailing club.

Kit Harcourt.

Specifically, a compulsory purchase
order with this case number. Might you

consider doing a little discreet
investigation on my behalf?

It's all highly confidential.

But as you're virtually a bona fide
police officer, I'd be failing in my

I didn't... Sorry about that.

All this excitement.

Not much to organise. No, of course.

I wonder if I might ask you for a...

Personal favour.

Excuse me.

We're looking for Greg Cooper.

Not sure how much sense you'll get out
of him.

Right.

Thanks.

Greg Cooper.

I'm arresting you on suspicion of the
murder of Kit Harcourt.

I don't know what you're on about.

Are you denying you had a fight with Kit
Harcourt last night? Because look at

the state of you.

Yeah, we had a fight.

But I came off worse than he did.

He's dead, Mr Cooper.

Well, if he is, then that's the best
news I've heard in

a long time.

Get him cuffed.

I didn't even know he was dead, so I
can't have done it. But I'm innocent.

I'll tell you this for nothing.

Kit Harcourt deserved everything he got.
All right, mate, it's enough of that.

Come on, let's go.

They've just arrested Greg Cooper for
murder.

They've got nothing on us.

So far, so good.

It's not your fault. You do know his
car's to live. Which is partly why I'm

ringing. James is worried he left it
unlocked.

Thinks he might have left his mobile in
the glove box.

I'll check for you.

Thanks, Jackie.

The car is open.

But the mobile's not in the glove box.

What about the boot?

No, nothing here. Sorry.

It's a compulsory purchase order for the
boatyard. The applicant is Kit

Harcourt.

There was something I couldn't get out
of my head. The possibility that the

theft and the murder were connected
somehow.

Kit said he needed photographs of
members' younger selves.

I suspect he obtained it under false
pretenses.

Mrs. Potts, can I help? Oh, I do hope
so, Mrs. Wickham. I believe you're in

charge of the club kit.

This is the kit room, my little kingdom.

How can I help? I saw two of your
members on the river this morning.

Both of them were wearing red sailing
club jackets.

But the jacket caught on the drone
footage was blue.

I just wondered if you could explain the
significance.

Blue jackets are worn by senior
committee members only. Red jackets by

members. And when Harry Tynum left the
club, did he return his jacket?

I'm not sure, but I can check for you.
Thank you.

Is there anything else in the kit that
distinguishes Rack?

Yes, the club caps.

Let me show you.

This is my husband.

Commodore, his cap has three stripes.

And the rear Commodore, Greg Cooper.

And his has one stripe.

I'll show you.

Oh, that's odd.

Greg normally leaves all his kit at the
club.

Judith said she'd meet us here.

Just had a horrible thought.

D .I. Hoskins is coming back.

Well, then we're finished too.

Tanique was the one that appointed us.

Oh, God, I hadn't considered that.

Thank you for meeting me here.

My source will be joining us shortly.

Well, what did you find out? It turns
out that only senior committee members

to wear blue sailing jackets, which
narrows down our potential suspects.

All the current members have alibis
except... Greg Cooper.

However, Harry tying them used to have a
blue jacket and may have kept it. So

that just leaves Greg and Harry in the
frame. Well, or our mystery thief.

It's Paul.

Took some finding.

Knocked away in quite the wrong place.

But as parish council admin officer, I
have all the keys.

You can see from these plans that Kit
Harcourt's house sits above the boatyard

site. But he wanted river frontage.

Marlowe's holy grail.

And Harry Tyler refused his every offer.

So what happened?

Out of nowhere, the boatyard was issued
an urgent, dangerous structure notice.

And the council granted a compulsory
purchase order with immediate effect.

But there's nothing wrong with that
building.

Who reported it to the council?

Our chair, James Wickham.

So there we have it.

Kit Harcourt got what he wanted, Harry's
land, with the help of James Wickham,

who was then nearly killed in the
dangerous structure.

Something really off here.

It could be a coincidence.

It's now clear that Harry Tynum is being
forced from the boatyard he loved by

Kit Harcourt and James Wickham.

Giving him motive to kill both Kit and
James.

We just had it confirmed that one of the
boat struts had been deliberately sawn

through. I knew it wasn't an accident.

Harry Tynum knew that James Wickham was
coming to inspect that boat. Sounds like

he set the whole thing up.

Hayley Wickham has checked the spare kit
cupboard at the sailing club.

Harry's jacket isn't there.

She believes he must have kept it.

I know this looks bad for Harry, but I
just don't believe it. We can't ignore

the evidence.

Bring him in.

Sarge.

I've no idea where Dad is. He never came
into work, and he's not at home, so I

can't help you. There's been a
development, Miss Tynan.

Forensics have confirmed that one of the
boat's trucks was deliberately tampered

with. That had nothing to do with Dad.

100%. We still need to speak to him.

So if he does get in contact, get him to
call us immediately.

We have to talk.

No, you can't wait.

I need to speak to you.

Now.

Do I have to do this again?

We had a fight.

I walked away. End of story.

Why were you so angry?

Vice Commodore was always going to be
mine, no question.

Then Kit decided he wanted it for
himself.

lied and cheated to get his own way like
he always did, and the Commodore fell

for it hook, line and sinker.

I felt betrayed.

At the bouncer, you said that Kit
Harcourt's death was the best news you'd

in years.

Doesn't matter, Kilner. Your DNA was
found close to the scene on a bottle of

naval gold.

Well, maybe I dropped it during the
fire.

And this was caught on camera at the end
of the slipway about the time Mr

Harcourt was murdered. It was containing
your phone, wallet and smartwatch.

That bag was in my locker.

Well, how did it get in the river?

I've no idea.

Just one more thing, Mr Cooper.

A blue sailing jacket was worn by the
person walking away from Mr Harcourt's

dead body.

We believe that jacket belongs to you.

All of my kit was in my locker, along
with the bag.

Can't you see?

Someone is trying to frame me.

The outboard motors have arrived.

Operation Coliseum is a go.

And that is what, exactly?

Well, no time to explain.

Leave your bags inside.

We've got work to do.

I know who it is.

Send him proof now.

Now, what on earth did you dig that hole
on your own? I mean, covering it up was

hard enough.

Professor Gifford lent me some
volunteers.

Are you sure about this, Judith?

Someone could get hurt.

Well, according to the Romans, it's all
perfectly safe.

It's how they trapped wild animals
unharmed for their game.

Oh, hence Operation Coliseum.

And whoever we catch could lead us to
our killer. All we have to do now is

It's like being back at guide camp.

I got kicked out the brownies for
masterminding a rebellion.

I've never really been a joiner. Well,
you joined us.

Yeah, but you and Bex are rebels too,
but you keep it under wraps.

A rebellious vicar's wife.

I'll take that.

Got a new glow about you, Mrs P?

Really? Susie's right.

Coming out of retirement really suits
you.

And we're not the only ones who've
noticed.

Archaeology was always something I
thought I'd return to when the time was

right. So why now?

My whole world opened up recently,
partly thanks to you two.

It's given me the courage to embrace new
experiences rather than shy away from

them.

As Confucius once said, we have two
lives, and the second begins when

we realize we only have one.

I'm going to live my second life to the
full.

amen to that we have a visitor

Harry, what are you doing?

Beck, with me.

Come on.

Come on.

Janika, I think we've found your thief.

Many years since I've stayed up till
dawn. It was all worth it, though.

I'm just sorry our captive turned out to
be Harry Tynan.

Could he be our killer?

I just checked my phone and Jackie left
me a message last night.

I know who it is.

Sending proof now.

Whatever she was sending, I didn't get
it.

I've tried calling her. She ain't
picking up. I've got to get over there.

coming with you.

Jackie? Jackie!

Oh, no.

Jax? It's okay.

Can you hear us?

Jax? She's breathing.

Jax? Ambulance, please.

Police haven't found her phone.

If only I'd picked up her call.

Well, this isn't your fault, Susie.

Feels like it.

I'm going to have to talk to Harry.

He'll be devastated.

At least this takes suspicion away from
him.

He was with us when it happened.

He would never, ever do anything that
would put Jackie in danger.

The police won't let you speak to him
now.

We all need some sleep.

I suppose you're right.

We'll see you in the station later.

Looks like gobbledygook.

Everything means something.

Why didn't you tell us any of this
before, Mr. Tynum?

We had no money coming in.

No prospect of any.

Nobody wanted anything to do with me
anymore.

Thought I had nothing to lose.

Well, Jackie's belief in me never
wavered through all of the slander and

lies.

And now, I've let it down so badly.

I have to see her.

Please.

We found a stash of outboard motors in
your lock -up at the bounty, along with

pair of oil -stained trainers.

And this gold watch.

Now, you told us that the robbery took
place between 2 and 4 a .m.

That's right.

But your van was caught on camera near
the sailing club at 5 .31.

So how do you explain that?

We were unloading the motors from
Harry's van into the lockup when I

didn't have my sweatshirt.

It's got the bounty logo on it.

Knew it could identify me, so I went
back.

The sweatshirt was on the floor of the
boat store.

That's when I must have trod in the oil.

How about the watch?

As I walked down the path, I saw this
beautiful old watch just lying there.

So I took it.

We believe that the killer was there at
the same time.

If they were, I didn't see him.

Or the body, swear to God.

Why should we believe anything you're
saying, Mr Hawkins?

Because everything I've told you is
true.

Look, all I wanted was to try and stop
the bounty from going under.

But no one cares about that.

Why was Harry Tyner involved?

It's the same for him.

He lost everything when the sailing club
turned on him.

And it's so unfair.

Harry's a good man.

Forensics have found traces of ether
around her mouth.

Jackie Tynan was unconscious pre
-exposure to carbon monoxide.

It's confirmed we're looking at
attempted murder.

First James Wickham and now Jackie.

Both attempts unsuccessful.

Poor Jackie.

Have you found her phone?

No. Digital. We're trying to access a
cloud, but there's no guarantee that

been backed up. There is something that
might help. I found this on the computer

screen in the office of the boatyard.

Oh, looks like the text my mate sends
his missus after we've had a few.

I'm inclined to think more like the
ancient Egyptians.

They used substitution and concealment
techniques to disguise communications.

I can't hang around here doing nothing.

I've got to try and find Jackie's phone.

Any news on the watch?

Jed Hawkins admits to stealing it from
the scene, but we're struggling to

identify its owner.

And there's no serial number on the
watch, which makes it harder to trace.

I know someone who might be able to
help.

Oh,

Susie. I was hoping to meet somebody
from the investigation.

How's poor Jackie?

Such awful news about her accident.

It might be a bit more sinister than
that, Ursula.

Sinister? Jackie sent me a message
saying she knew who Kit's killer was,

was sending me something to prove it,
but it never arrived.

That's dreadful.

On my way to the boatyard now. It's the
last place that Jackie's phone was used.

I don't know. Maybe the police missed
something.

Come on, girl.

Come on.

With me.

Who exactly are we going to see?

William Locke, a private watch
specialist.

He is to serve as the Bishop Collection.

We can bring the watch in if it helps.

No need.

I believe I recognise it. One moment,
please.

Oh, I thought.

I've serviced this watch regularly for
many years.

For whom? The old club commodore,
Michael Lidington.

Ursula's husband?

i'm gonna find that phone um

My dog!

My dog!

She was just here!

Did you see anyone? No, I checked with
my colleague.

Luna!

Luna!

The watch belonged to Michael Lidington,
but it hasn't been serviced since he

died. Which is seven years ago.

Who owned it after that?

Vance Lab have finally got a result on
the DNA from the watch link.

It's a match for someone on the police
database.

A Darren Benson from Balham, London,
wanted for fraud, reported missing in

No record of his existence since then.

What was Darren Benson doing at the
crime scene and why was he wearing

Lidington's watch?

He was gone.

I left her for two minutes and all I
found was her collar and her leash. Oh,

jeez. I mean, I saw the posters and I
still left her. How stupid am I? You

it was the dog, Nellis? Maybe she just
slipped her collar and she ran away.

We'll make sure our mobile units are
aware.

I've got to go home.

I'm going to see if Luna's there.

I'm sure everything will be fine. You
call us when you get there. Let us know

you find her.

Greenie's on her way.

We haven't got long then.

If you want to see your dog alive, come
to Gorgeous Creek with a grand in cash.

Look for a yellow van.

Leave your phone.

And tell no one.

I've

tried

all the models I know.

Acrostic, the Caesar Shift, a Bertie's
Disc.

Even the Visionnaire Square, but
Jackie's code contains punctuation,

most irregular.

Bex! So sorry to intrude, Ursula, but
the watch link found at the crime scene

has finally been matched to the watch
itself.

And Mr Locke says it belonged to your
late husband?

That's correct.

Michael left that watch to James in his
room.

Did he mention breaking the strap?

Why would he? I saw him wearing it
today.

James works from the stable block. You
could ask him yourself.

Finally.

You are an extremely hard person to get
hold of, dear Malik.

Sorry, but I knew what was coming. I
wanted to solve the case before that

happened and go out on a high.

Go out?

I don't understand.

Well, with D .O. Hoskins coming back.
But he's not.

That's why I wanted to see you.

We'd like you to replace him.

On a permanent basis.

Sorry to interrupt.

It's just digital managed to access
Jackie's cloud.

The last image she took was of a blue
cat with one stripe.

Sailing Club confirmed.

It belonged to Greg Cooper.

What does James use this place for?
Sailing Club business, mainly.

He retired from finance many years ago.

But he's been so kind, he took over all
my accounts when Michael died. I can

never thank him enough.

He normally tells me if he's popping
out.

Sorry to waste your time.

Well, maybe we could have a quick look
anyway, in case he's gone for a sale and

left the watch here. That way we won't
need to trouble him again.

Do I still have the key on this set?
Yes, here we are.

Such beautiful roses, Ursula. What are
they?

Dallas. My absolute favourite. They have
the most wonderful fragrance.

Such a lovely property. You are lucky,
Ursula.

I know. Excuse me.

Mrs Potts, what on earth do you think...
I thought you said James had retired.

I must check on something.

Leave the man.

Walk up the river. Head for the old boat
by the swallow's reach.

Nothing.

Did you laugh?

Oh, try again.

Then, boy, we'll watch Dealer in Henry.

On the same day as the murder?

It's the same model.

Just where Ursula believed he was still
wearing it.

Then why have you got this?

There's no James Wickham here.

But there is a Darren Benson.

Darren Benson. The missing fraudster
whose DNA was found on the watch link.

He looks familiar.

Judith, we need to call Tanika.

Everyone can touch time nowadays.

You have to start with your hand above
the home key.

What are you talking about?

Jackie was confused, losing
consciousness, desperate to tell us

she hadn't realised that her hands were
one key out, so she wrote this.

Whereas if the hands were above the home
key, where she thought they were...

She'd have written this.

Any sign of him?

No, but we'll find him.

We've got all units looking for Wickham
now.

We make a good team.

Well? Excuse me.

I'll try her again.

Mrs. Pulse, it's a disaster.

I just called my bank.

James has taken all our savings.

Everything. I've been such a fool. Oh,
he fooled everyone, Mrs Lidington.

James Wickham is an extremely
manipulative man.

But we'll find him.

And we'll get that money back. I promise
you.

Don't know what's up from Susie. I'm
getting really worried.

Well, she said she was going home.

Let's try her there.

I'm coming, girl.

It doesn't look like anyone's home.

Susie has a spare key.

Her phone's here.

It's a ransom demand.

Telling her to go to Gordon's Creek.

But we'll be way behind her now.

We need to unlock Susie's phone.

Lena's collar is linked to a tracking
app. Yes, but she's not wearing it. I

Susie put it in her bag at the station.

Which means we'll be able to track where
Susie is right now.

But first we need to crack her passcode.

Um... It's not her birthday.

Try Cetus, 19th of June.

Er, 1903.

I've got one more attempt or it'll lock
me out. Might it be sixth number?

19 -06 -03.

And we're in.

Okay.

She's on the towpath just past Hedza.

What's she doing out there?

Well, let's find out.

Then we'll take this.

I'm hoping we might need it.

I'm here, girl.

There's two seats down. And there's the
yellow one.

Look.

She's heading for an old boat by
Swallow's Bridge.

According to the app, she's already
there.

Come on.

Easy, girl.

Good girl. It's okay.

I'm here now.

Hello?

Hello?

Oh,

no.

It's stopped moving.

She's there.

Janika, Susie's on a boat. By swallow's
reach. Come quickly.

Something's wrong.

They're ten minutes away. Is it just me,
or is that boat sinking?

Help!

Help!

There's got to be some way out of here.

No, no, no, no!

He's heading this way. What do we do?

Come on.

I'm pulled.

It's over, Mr. Wickham.

You're not going anywhere.

It's okay.

It's okay.

Look at you, Lexi.

We're all right.

Susie and Luna are safe.

Thank goodness. The police are on their
way.

You've led us quite a merry dance,
haven't you, Mr Wickham?

Or should I say, Mr Benson?

That is you, isn't it?

How did you find out?

I went to Kit's house.

Convinced I'd find something useful.

And I did. A club committee photograph
from over 20 years ago.

But it wasn't until we discovered your
secret office that we realized why it

significant.

You really have done your homework.

We have indeed.

Quite thoroughly. How did Kit make the
connection between you and Darren

Kit worked for the same city bank as I
did.

Long after me, of course.

One of the traders I worked with died
last year and his obituary showed our

team photograph.

Kit thought he recognized me.

But he had to be sure.

And then he confronted you with what he
found out.

I went down for an early morning sale
and Kit was already there.

Beautiful morning.

Isn't it, Darren?

Who was Darren Benson?

Why did you need to make him disappear?

Darren was a boy from nowhere with
nothing.

He always felt he deserved more.

You thought you deserved more.

So what did you do?

I charmed my way from the post room to
the trading floor with great success.

Then I got greedy.

I started chasing increasingly high
-risk deals, not all of them.

Strictly legal.

People started to ask difficult
questions.

So you decided to cut and run?

The fraud I almost pulled off would have
sent me down for years, so I said

goodbye to Darren.

And reinvented myself as James Wickham.

Which you did quite brilliantly.

Joining the Sailing Club was the perfect
way of infiltrating Marlowe society.

And Michael Deddington's patronage.

Made you entirely credible.

You see, you make it all sound so
cynical.

But the truth is, for the first time in
my life, I was happy.

I found a caring family in Michael and
Ursula.

Something I'd never known.

And then I met Hayley, a woman who I
loved, and who loved me back.

I was exactly where I always wanted to
be.

Until Kit found the photograph and
started questioning your story.

He discovered I'd been using my position
as club commodore to defraud them of a

great deal of money.

Kit could have ruined everything.

And you couldn't let that happen?

He said he'd be willing to stay silent
if I overturned the objection to his

planning application with the parish
council and resigned as commodore. And

you didn't?

He'd go to the police.

I had seven days.

And then came the storm warning.

You knew only he would risk sailing in
those waves.

I went to Greg's locker.

I picked up his sailing bag.

I put on his jacket and his cap to
disguise my identity.

I found Kit on the slipway. He was
struggling to control the boom.

I offered to help him.

You

needed

an alibi.

So you want Hayley to lie for you? No.

I'd never do that to her.

When I brought Hayley a cup of tea in
bed that morning, she just assumed I'd

been there all night.

So she knew nothing of your former life?

No.

You see, she panicked that I'd be
suspected. That's why she lied to you

Harry's blue jacket not being at the
club.

She'd do anything to protect me.

She loves me without question.

And you failed to do the same for her.

You killed Kit.

Set Greg up as his murderer and then did
the same thing to Harry Tynan.

It was a very high -risk strategy,
staging the accident at the boatyard.

Ah, well, you see, gamblers always think
they can beat the odds.

And turning the spotlight on Harry
seemed the best way to create further

confusion, move suspicion away from me.

Jackie told me they wouldn't be back
until 3pm.

The door was open, so I went in.

Checked no one was around.

I took a saw to one of the struts.

Just enough damage to make it unstable.

I knew that it would only take a small
kick for the strut to give way.

And that might have been that.

But Jackie was on to you.

Hayley asked me to see if you'd left
your mobile in the car.

It wasn't there.

But this was.

It wasn't Greg I saw from the train, was
it?

It was you.

Jackie worked out that I staged the
accident.

She insisted that I get Harry reinstated
at the club and tell Hayley the truth

before she did.

But rather than let that happen, you
decided to kill her instead.

I didn't want to.

I'm really very, very fond of Jackie.

But I had to see it through or I'd lose
everything.

I knew the ether wouldn't last long.

So I had to act quickly.

The generator fumes should have killed
her.

I thought I'd covered everything.

And then I overheard your friend talking
to Ursula at the sailing club.

She knew that Jackie's phone held an
important clue, but I couldn't unlock

And she was right.

Jackie had photographed Greg's cap in
your car as evidence.

You knew Susie was going back to the
boatyard, so you followed her.

You had to stop her talking before it
was too late.

And I nearly succeeded.

You sound almost proud.

No.

Not at all.

You've hurt a great many people, Darren.

No one forced you to lie, to murder.

And if you're looking for sympathy,
you're wasting your time.

Arthur has told me everything.

Hayley, darling.

How could you do that to her?

She and Michael loved you like a son.

I'd have made everything right. You have
to believe me.

Not just about the money, Jane.

I'll make sure Ursula gets that back.
It's everything else.

You can't make any of that right.

Emma.

I just heard that Jackie's going to make
a full recovery.

Yes, so we're off to the pub to
celebrate.

Do you know what the time is?

Not that kind of celebration, Judith.

Lynn's laying on breakfast for everyone.

Mrs. Pott, Fred's a gift that keeps on
giving. We've found a substantial hoard

of Anglo -Saxon coins.

Gold as well as silver.

And a not insignificant sum.

will be due to the landowner.

So the bounty's legacy turns out to be
valuable after all. Lynn must be over

moon.

Nice one, Fred.

It seems we all have a lot to celebrate.

Raise your mug to honour Marlow's newly
discovered warlord, to Fred!

Judith?

Mr.

Eddingham told me you were here.

It's thrilling, isn't it?

Discovery of this magnitude.

Oh, it certainly is. It's a coup for
Marlowe.

We've found another potential burial
site out near Cliveden.

I was wondering if you would care to
accompany me on a speculative visit.

I'd be delighted.

Thank you.

Now, this is a tough one.

Bacon or sausage?

Do you know what? I'm going to have
both.

So you let Robin Hood go, then? The
Sailing Club decided not to press

long as all stolen goods were returned.

They'll be doing community service, too.

Oh, I'm so glad.

Milo isn't Milo without the boatyard and
the bounty.

Oh, Harry.

Just back from the hospital.

Jackie should be home tomorrow.

Oh, that's brilliant news.

And I just want to thank you and your
friends for saving a life and clearing

name. Everyone's going to know that
James Wickham stole that money from the

sailing club.

And trust me, we were never going to let
him get away with any of it.

Come here.

I'm going to say something.

Yeah, just as we're all here, I just
want to say congrats to the boss for

getting SIO and putting Darren Benson
behind bars where he belongs.

Well done.

Well, it wouldn't have happened without
every single one of you, even if it

wasn't all entirely by the book. Which
is exactly as it should be.

Cheers.