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Ladies and gentlemen, may I present to you the Larka.

This giant cephalopod -like sea creature, half -octopus, half -shark,

believe, stuff of fantasy.

The kind of fictional monster Jules Verne might dream up.

But then, there are those more open -minded souls, like myself, who believe

gigantic cryptid to be as real as you or I.

I will present to you the evidence I have collated, proving this animal is no

mere figment of the imagination.

And it all began with the first fighting off the coast of St. Marie in 1823

by this man, a pirate by the name of Pierre Lafitte.

Pierre Lafitte was my great -great -great -grandfather.

I tell you no lies. Still got the journal he had when he was pirating

Passed on from generation to generation.

And that's why this is the only boat trip where you can experience the exact

place my ancestor witnessed in Lusca.

Roll up, roll up.

You know you want to.

And I promise you guys, you will not be disappointed.

So how was it?

You a believer now?

To be honest, I think I'm even less of a believer than I was before.

I don't know why you're bothered.

Because I want to be prepared.

I'm afraid nothing can prepare you for my ex -husband.

Either that's him, or we've come to a soup kitchen by mistake.

Hello, Charles.

Kara. It's been a while, hasn't it?

Oh.

Stop me.

This is Rory.

Ah, yeah. Didn't realise you were bringing him.

Nice to meet you, Rory.

It's great to finally meet you, Giles.

Can't wait to hear all your stories about the Lusca.

Absolutely fascinated about it.

Would you like a glass of wine?

Just a cup of coffee will do, Rita.

Let me see if I can find a waiter.

Sit down.

So, how are you?

I mean, you know, the anniversary.

Feels strange to be back.

Like it was only yesterday.

I'm taking the boat out later.

So where it happened? You fancy joining?

You remember him together?

No, I'd rather stay here.

With Rory.

I'll move.

Poor guy.

It's a bad dream.

How have you been?

Just went for a walk.

That's all.

Morning, sir.

You good?

No, I am not good.

What's wrong?

Turns out I am an uncle.

Yes, ma 'am.

What's I came to visit Uncle Merv anyway?

That's Eloise.

The niece I didn't know I had.

So you're her Uncle Merv?

No, I'm not.

I mean, yes, I am her uncle, but not Merv. Never Merv. Understood?

Okay. Clearly touched a nerve there.

Well, I kind of miss him.

So she's Solomon's daughter?

I don't know why he couldn't just tell me that in the first place. He could

just said, well, as it happens, I do have a daughter.

Are he and her mother together?

Yeah, not for some time, apparently.

She's supposed to be staying with her aunt Evandra, but she doesn't like it

there, so she ran away and came here.

They've got a case, I assume?

Oh, my God.

It's not a murder case, is it?

Please let me come on the ride and I'm going to come out.

Please. Right, so firstly...

You're not coming on any ride -along. And secondly, it's not Uncle Merv. It's

Mervin, remember?

Hi.

I'm Naomi, by the way. I work with your Uncle Merv.

Right. Go pack your stuff, young lady.

You've got a boat to catch. I am sending you back home to Antigua.

Whatever you say, Uncle Merv.

And it's not... I like her.

The victim's name is Giles Parry, 58 years of age.

The body was found floating six miles off the sea. Sergeant Petters with the

Coast Guard now.

A couple of fishermen going out early this morning came across the body, but

paramedics reckon he'd been in the water since last night.

The thing is, this has already caused a stir around the heart.

Why is that?

Because of those marks on his body.

They're all over his front and his back, and the bruising here.

Some people are saying it was caused by the Lusca, and that's what killed him.

Sorry, what?

It's a sea monster.

A sea monster?

Like a local legend kind of thing.

Half shark, half octopus, wraps its tentacles around you and drags you

Hence... A sea monster?

Not everybody believes in this thing. Most people don't, but... Do you?

No, but it's still part of our history, part of our culture.

Right. Well, we can knock that theory on the head as a possible cause of death,

all right?

Except there's a little more to it than that, sir.

That's why he's here.

I always wondered whether this would come back to haunt me.

Seven years ago yesterday, Giles Parry's 16 -year -old son, Benjamin, drowned at

sea.

In the exact same location as James's body was found this morning. A local

fisherman told me that Mr Parry had sailed out to that spot yesterday to pay

respects.

Then he ended up dead himself?

Was he stormy yesterday?

Called the harbour master.

It was calm for the last 24 hours. Do we know what time he left the harbour?

Just before 7 o 'clock.

According to the GPS, Arthur is a boat mechanic who's been fixing Mr. Perry's

engine. So I'm leaving.

He says there was definitely nobody else on the boat with him.

It's arrived at the final destination half an hour later.

Radar shows no other boat near it at any point.

So what happened to him?

How did he end up dead with all those weird markings on him?

Unless, you know, it was the Lusker.

I hate to break it to you, Officer Rose, but female fish don't exist.

No, yeah, I know.

But it would be cool if they did, though, right?

What's that?

A bullet.

Our victim wasn't shot, right?

No. And there was no gun found on the boat?

Not that I've found so far.

So what is that doing here?

I don't know what happened on that boat, but the fact that we found this on it

means it's suspicious.

I think someone else was there, you know.

I'm going to talk to Catherine.

From what I know, James Parry was a...

isolated finger, but he did drink at her bar and he would talk to her.

I'm also going to contact the Guadalupe police and request the Benjamin Parry

case files.

So the search back then wasn't led by the St. Marie team?

As it was, the Guadalupe Coast Guard, who was first contacted when the empty

boat was discovered, they stayed there clean.

I bet that rankled.

I did push for us to have a role.

but the senior investigating officer wasn't interested.

There's some people on St. Marie who think I should have pressed harder,

especially when they ran into a dead end earlier on.

It's always been felt more could have been done.

Not by me.

Considering... I am already persona non grata.

I would like to do my bit to try and solve this case now and win back the

community's trust.

I have located the victim's ex -wife. She and her partner are staying at the

hotel just outside town.

We arrived here two days ago.

to mark the anniversary of Kara's son's passing.

And I'm sorry to ask, Mrs Mark, but your son Benjamin, why did he take the boat

out on his own?

Giles had always been into UFOs and aliens, that kind of thing.

Our holidays were spent visiting Loch Ness or the Bermuda Triangle, the Lusca

here on St Marie.

Ben was getting even more fanatical than he said.

That's why he snuck out on his own.

We took the boat we'd hired out for a last -ditch sighting of Alaska.

The weather turned bad.

The sea was rough.

He never came back.

I kept hoping they'd find him alive with a life jacket on, just floating

somewhere. But as time passed, you have to accept that he's not coming back.

So you returned home to England?

After ten months, Giles and I were arguing non -stop by then.

I just needed some space, some time to process it all.

Whereas he... Giles was convinced the Lusker

took their son. He became obsessed.

That's why he stayed on here when I left, to try and prove the Lusker

And he really, truly believed it?

And yesterday, did you see Giles at all?

We had an early dinner at five.

It's great to finally meet you, Giles.

And how was that? How was Giles then?

It was fine, you know, quiet.

Giles was as delusional as he ever was.

Did Giles ever own a gun at all?

Not like we were together.

And I struggled to believe he bought one while he was out here.

What exactly happened to Giles?

You said that he was found dead at sea. I assumed it was an accident, but is

there more to it than that?

Well, we're not sure yet.

We're still working on that one.

Yeah, my friend's dad swears he saw the Oscar one time.

OK, come on.

Never to see him afterward.

Thank you. Thank you.

I mean, Vondra.

Vondra, Vondra, it's all right.

She's back at my place. She's safe.

Thanks. Okay, look, I'll call you back in a bit.

Merv?

Hey, Uncle Merv.

Hope you're hungry.

I ordered lots.

Which reminds me, I borrowed your credit card this morning.

Needed it to pay for the boat to get back to St. Marie.

And dinner.

You really are your father's daughter, aren't you?

I know, right?

What's going on, Eloise?

Why are you back here?

Because we need to talk about Dad.

We could have done that this morning.

Why didn't you mention it then?

I was waiting for the right moment.

And before I know it, you're shoving me on our boat back home.

All right.

What about your dad?

We need to work out a plan, Uncle Merv.

A plan for what?

Get him out of prison.

Find evidence that proves he's innocent.

Okay, um, what exactly did your dad tell you about him being arrested?

Just that he was set up and sitting me in jail.

That it's a miscarriage. A miscarriage of justice.

So, we need to help him, right?

Why don't you go and get some plates and cutlery, yeah?

Solomon clearly hasn't told her about the scam he got caught up in.

That he has got a shot someone.

And held me hostage.

He's dressed it up like he was the victim.

And she obviously idolizes him.

What are you going to do?

I should just tell her the truth, right?

Just... tell her in a nice way.

Not in a... your kind of way.

What is a my kind of way?

You know, sometimes you can be a... tiny bit insensitive.

Insensitive?

Me, insensitive?

That is rubbish.

I mean, if anything, it's everyone else who is too sensitive.

Sure. That's totally worth it.

Eloise!

Right, um... I'm off to work now.

So we can have dinner later, yeah?

And we'll, um... We'll talk.

OK, Uncle Mark.

school. I like it.

Right. Where are we at with the case?

Anything from the lab yet?

Post -mortem estimating time of death between 7 .30 and 8pm.

So, the victim leaves the harbour at 7, dies between 7 .30 and 8, out

at sea just after he drops anchor.

And? And the cause of death was internal bleeding due to a ruptured spleen,

which, in theory, could have been caused by something gripping him tightly, like

the tentacles of the Lusca.

Or, more likely, something else.

Same with the red markings. Kind of like friction burns. But there's nothing at

the scene to suggest what might have caused it.

What about the search at the victim's house?

Matty and Seb are just starting.

Sarge, you have to see this. Ten -year -old Seb would be losing his mind right

now.

I see what's essential in here.

This is going to be the best search ever. All right, that's the rules.

You start from the computer, I'll hit the cabinet.

Ah, cool.

You all right, Sarge?

Yeah, it's just my old boss from Jamaica. I'll call him once we're done

this.

So what do we know about our victim?

Charles Parry worked as a paramedic back in the UK until he moved out here seven

years ago, spent all his savings buying a boat and earned a small income giving

talks about the legend of the Lusca.

What about these two? Any sniff of a motive yet? We're still waiting on Mr

Lyons' background and financial checks.

But he and Cara have been together just over a year, met on a dating app. Now,

as he only met the victim for the first time yesterday, I'm struggling to find a

reason for him wanting Mr. Parry dead.

But she's a different story.

Ms. Smart previously worked as a teacher before giving that up to write a book a

few years ago, a memoir about losing her son.

I skim -read it, and she's very honest about how hurt and angry she felt about

Jouse's behavior.

When I needed my husband's love the most, he disappeared down the rabbit

fantasy, casting me aside for his futile belief in a mythical beast.

I mean, the guy had gone full -on Looney Tunes, hadn't he?

What was that you said earlier about not being insensitive?

Look, I'm not... Where it gets interesting is the book's no longer

any money. She's basically broke.

I spoke to her literary agent in the UK, and apparently a US TV production

company has offered to make a documentary about her and Jouse's son

missing. It's worth a quarter of a million dollars.

Oh, I'm sensing a but.

It going ahead was dependent on Mr Parry agreeing to appear in the documentary

too. Don't tell me.

He didn't want to.

So we spoke to the staff here. Well, that dinner you had with Giles, it

as sedate as you said it was.

According to them, you got quite worked up, Miss Smart.

Angry that your ex -husband was refusing to agree to the documentary.

Well, that's an exaggeration if ever I heard one. No, it's not. It's the truth.

Giles, please, I need this. Why are you being so stubborn?

Because I know what they'll do. Make me have to look like some mad conspiracy

theorist. I hate you, Giles.

So much.

I didn't just lose a son seven years ago. I lost my husband as well.

He never once thought of me, that maybe he needed to be there for me.

And even now, years later, I ask for his help because, yes, I need the money.

I thought at least he owed me that one favour, but no, not even that.

The thing is, Miss Mark, we checked with the production company and that

documentary's officially got the go -ahead.

So now with Giles dying in suspicious circumstances, and even the locals

it was the Lusker that did it, well, it's an even more tantalising

than it was before. You get exactly what you wanted.

No, you're wrong. I didn't kill Giles to get the documentary made.

I'm not that desperate.

I better take this.

So you want to tell me where you were two nights ago between 7 .30 and 8? We

were here at the hotel.

We were together in our room.

It wasn't me. It wasn't.

Sir.

That was my decision with the commissioner.

They've got something.

This is the closest I've come to actually seeing it.

And when there was proof she's out there, this is it.

I'd moored my boat a few miles out. The coordinates are 16 degrees, 32 minutes,

29 .8 seconds north, 61 degrees, 55 minutes, 01 .8 seconds west.

There's a sinkhole on the seabed there I had previously identified as a possible

home for the creature.

Amazing. It was just getting dark.

I heard it. I felt it. I thought as it hit the bow of the boat. And again, and

then again.

I could hear it dragging itself along as it tried to pull away.

It was her.

I know it was.

The Lusker.

I've got to go back again tonight.

Totally amazing.

Just to confirm, no -one here actually thinks it was the

Lusker that was underneath Charles Parry's boat?

Well, I'm not ruling it out, Inspector.

Apart from Officer Rose?

No, of course we don't.

But there is more to it.

Giles Parry uploaded this flood to his website two days before his death. We

checked his GPS, and he went back to the same exact location the next night,

here.

And this isn't the same location Giles' body was found, where his son Benjamin

went missing? No, that was two miles away, here.

But the thing is, when Giles got back, he deleted this video straight away.

So why?

Catherine spoke to him shortly after.

And he seemed troubled.

Everything all right, Charles?

He asked me about the commissioner.

Knew I was friends with him and said he might need to speak with him. Is it to

do with Benjamin's disappearance?

I don't know.

Maybe.

Hang on, these are the same cauldrons he talked about in his vlog.

I don't know what happened there, but it's clearly of significance.

We should go out there.

Do a reenactment, yeah? Same time, same place, same boat.

Find out what this heck is all about.

I was so hoping you were going to say that, Inspector.

I can't believe you're going on a monster hunt.

That's not what we're doing.

That's not what you're doing.

understand. If you're going on a boat trip, why can't I come?

Because it might be dangerous.

Well, then I really want to come.

Well, you can't. You're staying with Catherine tonight and we're getting you

home first thing in the morning, all right?

But we need to talk about Dad still.

OK.

Look, about your dad.

I don't know what he told you, but it certainly wasn't factual.

What he was arrested for, it's serious.

And I should know, because I was there when it happened.

What are you saying?

Eloise.

Listen, there was no miscarriage of justice, all right?

He wasn't falsely accused.

Your dad is guilty.

So, no, I can't help you find new evidence.

And he'll be in prison for a while.

I'm sorry.

So what happens now?

I just go back home in the morning?

Yeah, of course.

I mean, that's where your mum is, right?

And you don't want to stay with me, do you?

Of course I don't.

I've got a life to get on with.

So what's your problem?

This must be Eloise.

It's nice to meet you.

Hey, thanks for looking after me.

See you around, Robin.

My chef will cook you anything you want.

Hey, Inspector.

Ready for my car stop?

You know, sir...

This isn't exactly the safest boat I've been on. The two life rings there are

missing their ropes, so let's hope no one goes overboard.

Is that the Benjamin Perry case, ma 'am?

Just arrived from Guadeloupe. The commissioner's making a start going

town.

Can I speak to you for a minute about the private matter commissioner?

Of course.

I got a couple of missed calls from my old boss in Jamaica today, and I haven't

called him back.

Because I think I know what it's to do with.

He phoned me as well, actually.

Damond Dyer was acquitted on all counts.

He's a free man.

I'm sorry.

Have you told any of the team?

Uh, Seb knows I had a boyfriend that I broke up with before I came here, and I

told him that I had messed up on a case.

When I got so connected that my ex is a criminal.

I think I'd rather keep it that way for now.

Nearing the destination now, Commissioner.

Dropping the anchor soon.

Thank you.

Officer, roll.

Aye, aye, Captain.

Aye, aye.

Must have been frustrating, not having oversight of that gate.

The Lusca?

It can't be. Whatever it is, it's the same song Giles Parry heard.

You hear that?

Yeah, we heard it. Can you see anything?

No, it's not the Lusca.

Can you see anything outside?

No, nothing.

Me neither.

Anything now?

Over here, there's something moving.

Where? Yes, Thomas?

There's something down there. I can see it moving.

Sergeant Fletcher, what are you doing?

That ain't no sea monster.

Patsy!

Superwoman! You cut me a supply!

That's Kelvin Mason.

He runs a boat excursion business in the harbor.

There's some sort of box under there. It looks like it's time to wait.

To stop him moving.

Inspector, here's the box to salvage from the sea.

Your gun. We found on your jet ski, Mr. Mason.

Your keys.

Let's see if one of these fits, shall we?

Your book.

Cocaine, I'm guessing.

Around two kilos.

You'll be charmed for this.

Look, I'm just a middleman, all right?

I don't sell it.

I don't buy it. I just make some extra money moving it from A to B.

Giles Parry was on to you, wasn't he? At first he thought it was Zelotska making

those noises beneath his boat.

I didn't know he'd moored above me.

I couldn't stop myself from hitting it when I came back up. That's what he

heard, me banging against the bottom of his boat.

And when he went to the same location a second time to try and catch sight of

it... Sir, the musket. I've got to go back again tonight.

He discovered what you were up to.

That's why he was talking about going to the police.

He said he might need to speak with him.

I didn't know he'd seen me.

When I went back to the harbour... I know what you're up to, Kelvin.

I pleaded with him not to say anything to the police.

But I know Giles quite a bit over the years.

Helped him with his research a couple of times, so I thought he might give me a

chance.

And? He told me he'd think about it, but didn't reckon he could ignore it.

The next thing he's found floating six miles out at sea dead.

I didn't do that to him, I swear!

He's gone of yours.

What calibre is it?

It was a 9mm.

Why? Because we found a 9mm bullet on Giles Perry's boat.

Is that a coincidence, Mr Mason?

Yes, it is. I wasn't anywhere near his boat when he died.

Mr Mason, you were questioned seven years ago when Giles' son disappeared as

witness. Everybody around the harbour was.

What's that got to do with anything?

So that also is just a coincidence.

Yes, it is.

Look, if it wasn't you, then where were you at 7 .30 the night Giles Parra was

murdered? Um, I was taking a drink with a guy who worked for me.

A fella named Jackson.

You fancy another?

Call him, ask him, he'll tell you. I swear.

But there's something else you all need to know.

Something that happened before Giles took his boat out.

Poor guy.

I went.

to speak with him to see if he changed his mind about talking with the police.

When I turned the corner, he was arguing with someone.

Giles called him Rory.

I know your game, Rory. Giles said he had evidence of some kind. I didn't hear

what. But he took out this folder and he gave it to him.

Now, the Rory fella, he didn't seem too happy. Got a bit physical.

He shoved Giles.

Giles fell over and hurt himself.

Then what did you do?

I turned and left.

Right, let's get over to the hotel.

Let's interview our new suspect.

Sir, with respect, shouldn't we just focus on solving the Giles Perry case

now? This isn't a cold case investigation.

And we've got a new lead now.

I just have this feeling the answer lies right here in front of me.

If only I knew what it was.

OK.

I admit we argued, Giles and I. It was more than an argument, Mr Lyons, from

what we were told.

Things... Might have got a bit physical, but what he was saying upset me. Which

was what exactly?

That I was only with Cara for her money.

Rory only told me about this last night.

Giles had scrabbled together enough money to pay a private investigator to

into Rory and his ex.

That's what he found.

So your previous partner...

invested in your business, which went bankrupt.

She's still chasing you for money.

It was a total mess I made, financially and personally.

Everything in that file, it's all true.

Apart from the suggestion that I'm doing the same again with Cara, because I'm

not. I think that's why Giles wouldn't agree to the documentary.

He thought that Rory would take the money.

But I don't want a penny. I just want to be with Cara.

So why did you follow Mr Perry down to the harbour after dinner?

Because he was being so unforgiving towards Cara, saying that she was using

their son's tragedy to line her own pockets. I wanted him to know the truth.

We're adopting a baby, starting a family, and it's taken all the courage

world for her to do this.

And you told him?

All Kara wants is to be a family.

I get through him.

Then he picked up his things and got on his boat.

And that's the last time you saw him?

That's all I am.

Rory?

He phoned me when I got back to the hotel about half an hour later.

He was out at sea.

What did he say?

He asked if I loved Kara.

Like he needed to get it confirmed.

And you said?

Yes, I do.

So very much.

Then he just hung up.

So a few minutes before he dies, Giles Perry phones his ex -wife's new partner

to ask if he loves her.

That doesn't sound like he was being attacked by a sea monster or murdered.

Nope. It sounds to me like a guy who'd finally made his peace with the world.

Which kind of makes me wonder, you know... Did Giles Perry take his own

But then try to make it look like it was the Lusker that did it to prove to

everyone that it was right all along.

That doesn't feel right.

Anyway, that doesn't explain the bullet.

Why was that there?

So what happened?

He was alone on that boat, six miles out at sea, and our three suspects were all

on dry land when he died.

How and why did he end up dead?

Maybe these two have the answer.

Just come straight from the lab.

Please tell me it's good news.

There are no striation marks on the bullet.

so they can't match it to Kelvin Mason's gun. Same make, same calibre, but...

Hang on. No striation marks at all.

Said they've been worn away by incrustation of marine organisms.

Corrosion patterns suggest that bullet has been on the seabed for six to eight

years. Basically, they're just saying the bullet is some sea debris.

But that doesn't explain how it ended up on the boat in the first place.

Did Giles Pryor take his own life?

The two liferings there are missing their rope. Giles Pryor worked as a

paramedic back in the UK until he moved out here seven years ago.

No, the Rory fella, he didn't seem too happy. Got a bit physical.

Is it to do with Benjamin's disappearance?

I don't know.

He asked if I loved Carl.

Bingo.

I know what happened to Giles and how he ended up dead like that.

Sir, we cracked the case.

Benjamin Parry's disappearance.

I think I know what happened.

Spot the difference.

We have a lot to thank this little bullet for.

It's helped us make sense of the present and the past.

In the present, it's what solved the mystery of your ex -husband's death,

Mark, leading me to finally understand why and how Giles Parry's body was found

dead in the water, looking like the Lusker, the legendary sea monster he'd

seven years searching for, had finally caught up with him.

And in terms of the past?

We'll come to that, surely.

Throughout this case, we've worked on the basis that whatever happened to Mr.

Parry, it all happened at the same time while he was out at sea.

But we've now realized that his injuries were actually sustained in two separate

locations. The first injury, the bruising to his stomach and the

his spleen, that happened on dry land, down by the harbor, when you and he

tussled, Rory.

You're saying it was me?

You will be charged with involuntary manslaughter.

We know you didn't mean to kill Giles. Far from it.

However, his subsequent fall from your push caused a serious internal injury.

He just didn't know it at the time.

Oh, my God.

Giles was totally unaware that his life was slipping away.

That's why he walked away from you, got on his boat and...

Went out to sea.

He was probably already a few miles out when he started to feel ill.

Initially, some discomfort in his abdomen, feeling faint, feverish.

But it was only by the time he reached his destination, six miles from land,

that he fully comprehended what was happening.

We know Giles used to be a paramedic, so it's safe to assume he...

worked out what was wrong, that he had minutes left to live.

I'm so sorry.

And if his imminent death wasn't a grim enough prospect, Mr Parry also realised

that if his body was found on deck, we would start to question how he was

fatally injured.

And the post -mortem would more than likely lead back to the altercation he

with you, Mr Lyons, and subsequently some time in prison.

And knowing what you told him about yourself and Cara wanting to start a

well, he didn't want to inflict any further suffering on you both.

That's why he phoned.

And asked Rory if he loved me. That's why he needed to know, to be sure.

Do you love her?

He could protect you both by making it look like he'd killed himself.

It was Diaz -Thomas here who noticed the ropes were missing from the life rings

on Giles' boat.

The two life rings there are missing their rope. So let's hope no one comes

overboard. I didn't think anything of it at first.

But then when I started to understand what happened that day, that's when I

realized why those ropes weren't there.

And hopefully this call will confirm it.

Yeah. They found the rope tied to the boat's spare battery on the sea bed.

Okay. Thank you, Sergeant Fletcher.

So, we think Giles knew that if he tied those ropes around his body tightly

enough, then leave red markers.

Friction burns. And therefore, when his body was found, he hoped this would also

explain his internal injuries.

The bruising.

All so it would misdirect from you, Mr. Lyons.

Any similarities to the Lusca was a coincidence.

If that's what happened, why was his body found floating on the surface?

Because of this.

As Giles sank to the seabed, by some quirk of fate, he saw this bullet.

Maybe it got caught under a rock or wedged in some coral.

We can't be sure, but there it was.

Single bullets.

In the same spot his son went missing.

And after his recent discovery of the smuggling that was going on out at sea,

not far from the same spot, Giles was already beginning to suspect that his

your son's disappearance, might have been for more sinister reasons.

Is it to do with Benjamin's disappearance?

Maybe. So we believe he loosened the rope, grabbed the bullets.

and allowed himself to float to the surface, determined to cling to life as

as possible.

But by then, it was already too late for him to climb back on board his boat.

So with his life ebbing away, Giles did one last thing.

One final attempt to let everyone know what he discovered on the seabed.

He threw this bullet onto the deck.

A message from him to us to not give up on his son.

that maybe Ben's killer was still out there.

That's what you meant about the bullet helping with the past.

My son's case.

And has it?

That bullet we found, it turns out it's been sat on the seabed for the

last seven years.

In the exact same location, Giles and Kara's son went missing.

It was fired from your gun to kill Benjamin Parry.

But he drowned at sea. Why are you not saying he was shot?

This photograph was taken the day before Benjamin went missing.

It's of him and his father outside your office.

And this was taken by one of the Guadalupe police officers the day after

disappeared.

Your witness statement is unremarkable in every way, apart

from this photograph.

I had to get the magnifying glass out to really notice.

But... In this photograph of Benjamin and his father, the wall behind your

is set farther back from the window than it is in this photograph of you

where it appears 40 or 50 centimetres closer to it. Which

left me wondering, why?

Less than 48 hours later, your office had seemingly

shrunk. The only conclusion I could draw was because a new wall had been

built.

Leaving Benjamin's body at sea would have meant there was a possibility he

be found.

And if he was, then it would be discovered that he'd been shot.

Whereas if you hid his body and everybody assumed he drowned at sea,

then... Maybe you get away with it.

But where to hide it?

We have a team at your office as we speak about to tear down that

wall. So if I'm wrong about what's been hidden behind it the last seven years,

you have nothing to worry about.

But if I am right, now is your chance.

To start talking.

That morning.

Seven years ago.

It was real early.

But when I got back up with the day's delivery.

He was there recording me on his phone.

For evidence.

I mean, stupid idiot.

Why would you do that?

Because you left me no choice.

I had to act fast.

So I got the lockbox.

Which you moved to a new location, two miles away, where your smuggling

continued until Giles Parry.

Discovered what you were doing all these years.

And Benjamin Parry's body?

I took it ashore.

I put them in one of the cases with all the diving gear.

They are tight, so... I spent the whole day getting everything I needed for that

wall.

Spend the whole night building it.

And I have lived with it every day since.

Mind how you go.

And you all let me know how it went, huh? You're with real pirate royalty

huh?

Knowing that poor boy is stuck behind that wall will haunt me forever.

Galvin Mason.

I'm arresting you for the murder of Benjamin Parry. You do not have to say

anything, but it may harm your defense if you do not mention my question.

This

call

is from a person currently in prison in Antigua.

Solomon. Mervyn.

I know you said you didn't want anything to do with me no more, but this isn't

about me.

It's about Eloise?

I know she ran away from her aunt and came to you because she doesn't like it

there. No, it's because you told her you were innocent and I'd get you out.

You lied to her.

Maybe I was a bit free and easy with the truth, but she's there because she

needs you.

She doesn't even know me. She does a bit.

I told her some things.

That you were a good man.

Solomon, I can't... Yes, you are a man.

I know I'm not.

I have made a mess of pretty much everything in my life, but that's why

asking you this one thing, this one favor.

Her mom and aunt are cool, but she's her dad's girl, you know?

Me and her, there's something special.

And her stupid father's got himself stuck in prison, so what?

She really needs her uncle in her life right now.

Because you're the closest thing she's got to me.

That's the queen.

She's the one to keep her eye on.

All you have to do is find the lady.

This one.

Wrong again.

Was here all along.

I've had people arrested in Covent Garden for that, you know.

Your dad taught you, I assume.

Look, I'm... I'm not good at this kind of thing, OK?

Maybe because I've never been an uncle before.

What I'm trying to tell you... You don't know what you're doing.

When you haven't had a proper family in your life, like I haven't, you kind of

grow up assuming people don't want you or need you.

But when you came to me, I should have been there for you, and I'm sorry that I

wasn't.

But if you're up for giving your Uncle Merv a second chance, then...

Maybe we can try again and I can get to know my knees properly because however

it might have looked I Would really really like that

You wanna shake on it we can do better than that

My boy will be returned home to England. It means the world to me.

So I'd like to thank the St Marie Police Force for all their hard work in

achieving this.

It's the divert from the theatre.

Yeah.

But I'd especially like to thank Commissioner Selwyn Patterson for

truth that...

No one else was able to.

I will be forever grateful.

What's going on?

For you.

You're the man.

So, uh, that diver, for you.

Some guy named Damon.

I mean, you have to give him a card and he gets a chunk.

Thank you.

I'm going to go eat, Inspector.

Sarge, Inspector's niece.

Catherine invited us all.

It feels like there's a lot to celebrate.

And you can build up a hunger when you're hunting sea monsters, you know?

Sea monsters?

You didn't tell me we're hunting sea monsters.

That's because we weren't. Well, not all of us anyway.

All right, anyway, this is Commissioner Patterson, my boss.

It's a pleasure to meet you.

You too.

Right, let's go. Come on. You like playing card games, Commissioner

All right, let's not start going down that road, young lady.

If he might speak for himself.

As it happens, I do like playing cards.

Yeah, but not the kind of cards she wants to play. Honestly, Commissioner,

fact, everyone do not play cards with this girl.

Uncle Merv!

Was he just trying to hustle the Commissioner?

Yeah.

Welcome to my family.

You're wondering now what to do. Now you know this is

the end.

You're wondering how you should pay for the way

you did behave.

The curtain has fallen.

Now you're on your own.

You won't return again.

Forever you must pay.

You're wondering now what to do.

Now you know this is the end. Yes, sir.