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Jane: If I want a career
in fashion,

London's where I need to be.

"You are invited
to attend an interview

for the position of assistant
dresser for Her Royal Highness,

the Duchess of York."

Angela: This is Jane Andrews,
ma'am.

Did you find it too grim
up north?

Jane: Think I'd be better
suited to a palace.

Alistair:
It's the way she said it.

"Ah've run you a bath, ma'am."

Just look at her shoes.

I'm just not really
feeling good, Mum.

June: Please don't go
starting all that again.

It's a chance to start afresh.

Sarah: Well, what would you
suggest?

Jane: Perhaps something
more fitted?

More vibrant colour?

Sarah:
You're a lot like me, Jane.

You've got spirit.

Charles: Could I possibly
interest you in a nightcap?

Jane: He says he doesn't see
the point

of getting involved with someone

unless you think
it's going to go somewhere.

Ruth:
I very much fear that

has divorce
written all over it.

Because a life
without passion,

well, that's no life at all.

Her Majesty says I'm to cease
all contact immediately.

It'll just be you and me, Jane.

Assuming you'll stand by me?

Always, ma'am.

Charles:
It's only a job, after all.

You could find something
a bit less all-consuming.

I don't want
an ordinary life!

DCI Douglas: As from now,
we're treating Jane Andrews

as the prime suspect
in this investigation.

Oh, Jane, however
did it come to this?

♪ Baby, don't hurt me ♪

♪ Don't hurt me no more ♪

♪ What is love? ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Baby, don't hurt me ♪

Oh, my dear, come, come.

Quickly, quickly.

♪ No more ♪

♪ What is love? ♪

Sarah: I kept telling them
it wasn't what it looked like.

It was just a bit
of harmless fun.

He was being Prince Charming.
The shoe fits and all that.

Of course.

Sarah: Every single headline is
about John

and bloody toe sucking.

It's been relentless.

Madame Vasso: Put it out of your
mind. It will soon be forgotten.

And so will this man.
He's not for you.

Is that right?

Yes. Well, it does seem
to have reached a natural end.

Madame Vasso: Yes. As I said,
he has served his purposes.

Well, that's good to know,
isn't it, Jane?

Yes, ma'am.

So you can tell all that
from the cards?

The cards,
the energies in the room.

The messages come in
many different ways.

She's never wrong.
You should ask her something.

Oh, I wouldn't want to.

You have a question?
Ask it.

I just wonder if there
could be someone out there...

...someone who really is
my perfect match.

Uh-oh. But
you've already got a husband.

You seek a soulmate?

I just imagined being
with someone

who wants the same things.

You know,
shares the same dreams.

Give me your hands.

I feel a strong presence,
a male presence.

Very virile.

Lucky thing.

Madame Vasso:
I see wine...candles.

I see where this is going.

Madame Vasso:
This man will bring
great passion into your life.

He will open up new worlds.

But once you meet him,
there will be no going back.

I thought you already had
your happy ever after.

-♪ Welcome to your life ♪
-Sarah!

Sarah, tell us, what'd your
fortune say?

Sarah: Oh, well,
that's for me to know.

Another tall,
dark stranger on the horizon?

If there is,
he's coming for my friend here.

Still enjoying the single life,
then, are you, ma'am?

Oh, yes. It's wonderful.
Thanks for asking.

I'd recommend it to anyone.

Come on, let's get out of here.

♪ Turn your back
on Mother Nature ♪

♪ Everybody wants
to rule the world ♪

DCI Douglas: That photo has got
to be 10 years old.

God knows where they found it.

But now they've linked it
to the royals,

they'll be crawling all over us

and yours truly
having to deal with them.

DS Smart: Sir?

We're on the 6:00 news.

Reporter: His girlfriend,
Jane Andrews,

former employee
and close, personal confidante

of the Duchess of York,
who is understood to be

deeply distressed
by her disappearance.

The police are appealing for
information on her whereabouts.

And the big question
right now is

where in the world
is Jane Andrews?

Jane: I'm sorry Sarah
couldn't be here to discuss

the gala herself.
-Aleksandra: Oh, I understand.

Jane: She just has so much
to deal with,

what with the separation
and the house move.

Aleksandra: Oh, I'm sure.

So has she any servants left?

Jane: Literally a handful.

I mean, Romenda Lodge is
hardly the palace.

We've been having to scrape by
on an absolute skeleton staff.

We've really had to tighten
our belts all around.

So no more lovely shopping trips
on Concorde?

Not just at the moment.

It's been quite an adjustment.

Hmm.

Jane:
But between you and me...

Hmm?

...I'm basically running
the whole show now.

Well done, you.

And you said your husband's
working there, too?

Yes.

Sarah needed someone
with financial expertise,

and Charles was looking
for a change, so...

How lovely for you both to
be working together as a team.

Must be such fun.

For God's sake, Charles,
it's just basic bookkeeping.

Just get on with it.

How am I supposed
to get on with it

when she doesn't keep any
of her bloody receipts?

I don't know,
just do the best that you can.

This isn't what
I signed up for, Janey.

We were meant
to sit down together

and make a proper
financial plan.

Yes. Well, now it looks
like this publishing deal

may be going ahead.

Dear God,
not more helicopter stories.

No, actually,
it's a biographical working

of Queen Victoria's travels.

I'm sure that'll be
a massive earner.

Sarah:
Jane? Jane, are you there?

I can't talk about this now.

If she's going out for lunch,
tell her to keep the receipt.

Sarah: Alright, alright.

Jane!

Bye. Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye.

So the plan is we leave
on Friday for Germany,

and I shall follow
in Victoria's footsteps.

A sort of spiritual pilgrimage.

Oh, ma'am, that's so exciting.

I know.
So you'd better start packing.

-Of course.
-And you can tell

that penny-pinching husband
of yours

that I'll need to release
some funds.

-Yes, ma'am.
-And I don't care

how unwise he thinks it is.
-No, ma'am.

Testing times call
for bold actions.

Absolutely, ma'am.

How long will you
be gone for?

-Um...
-Here.

Jane: I imagine it'll be
at least a month.

It may be longer.

They're still finalising
the itinerary.

No doubt you'll both
be living it up all over Europe.

Oh, for goodness sake.

This jealousy is getting
really boring, you know?

-It's not about that.
-Yeah, right.

I just think this type
of stress and disruption,

it really isn't good for you.

What happens if you start
feeling unwell again?

I won't.

Well, I hope not,

but we talked about
maybe going to see someone.

Uh, no,
you talked about that.

Well, I just think
if the doctor could give you

something for your nerves...

There is nothing wrong
with my bloody nerves.

Janey...
you know that's not true.

The only thing wrong
with my life is you.

You're the one who makes me ill.

You're the one
who ruins everything.

It's like you'd rather
my whole life be as dull

and as drab as you are.

It's like
I can't fucking breathe.

-I'm not gonna fight with you.
-No, of course not.

God forbid you'd have
an actual emotion

or show some kind of
fucking passion.

-This isn't passion, Jane.
-How would you know?

You're like a fucking block
of wood.

It's not passion.
It's just never-ending drama.

If you're not screaming,
you're sobbing.

Or you're lying in the dark,
practically bloody catatonic.

And I just can't take
much more of it.

Fine! Then go, leave!

Go on.
Go and pack your things.

If I'm that much
of a fucking nightmare,

why are you with me?

I think the trouble is,
you don't want to be with me.

Uhh! I hate you!

How many?

307 calls from the public
so far.

96 of them reported sightings
of Jane in the last 48 hours.

Jesus.
Any of them credible?

There seems to be
a cluster on the South Coast.

DCI Douglas: Yeah?

But there's also
about 20 up near St. Andrews.

Well,
that narrows it down a bit.

PC McGuire: Sir.

DCI Douglas: Those the latest
witness statements?

Oh, no, sir.

I think the team is still
putting them into the computer.

So much for speedier access
to information, aye?

Yes, sir.

There's a guy waiting
to speak to you.

What guy?

He says he has information
about Jane Andrews.

Terrific. So the nut jobs
are now turning up in person.

Desk sergeant thought
he seemed pretty credible.

I'm sure.

Probably saw her having tea
with Prince of Wales.

Charles: I didn't even know
there was a problem

until I got a call
from the Evening Standard.

DCI Douglas:
Unfortunately, there has
been a lot of press interest.

The reporter assumed
I knew what had happened.

And he just said you
were looking for Jane.

Then I I learnt there
was a body involved.

As soon as I finished work,
I came straight here.

Well, we appreciate
you coming down, sir.

I just hadn't paid
much attention, you see?

I mean, Janey, she...

She -- She does tend to be
rather dramatic.

Right.

With hindsight, I suppose
she did sound quite distressed.

So you've spoken to her?

Yeah. Yeah, yeah.
Several times.

I mean, I'll need to check
exactly,

but I think
she must have contacted me,

uh, 9 or 10 times
over the weekend.

So these were all
phone conversations?

No, no.

Uh, some -- some were calls,
some text messages.

So what exactly did she say?

It's hard
to remember exactly,

but she was mainly talking
about relationships

and how they never seem
to go in the direction

that she wanted them to.

The general impression I got was
there'd been some sort of row.

Did she tell you
where she was?

No, no. I did ask.

She wouldn't say.

I could tell she was in a car.

Sorry.

Good God.

Is it Jane?

Uh, yeah. Yeah. Um...

It says, uh...

"What's wrong?
All the press want me."

Aleksandra: We are delighted
to announce she'll be donating

a percentage of the proceeds
from her book,

Travels with Queen Victoria,
to our beloved charity.

And now to say a few words,

the authoress herself,
Sarah, Duchess of York.

Are we good?

Here goes nothing.

Hello, everyone.

I really appreciate so many
of you

turning out to welcome
my little book into the world.

I say little,
but as you can see,

it is rather hefty.

No, seriously.

Victoria has been a passion
of mine

since I was a girl,

and to have the chance
to literally follow

in her footsteps
and journey back through time

has been a once-in-a-lifetime
experience.

Aleksandra:
The chap with the glasses.

That's the Italian gentleman?

The Count.

Sarah:
...of Victoria herself was...

Jane:
He's an absolute sweetheart.

But I was also fortunate
to meet many wonderful people

on a more earthly plane.

The Duchess seems rather taken
with him.

We all became fast friends.

And I have the support
of a marvellous team,

not least my indefatigable
assistant, Jane Andrews.

Yes, yes, let's.

I think it's fair to say
both Jane and I

were at something
of a crossroads in our lives,

and this project came
at the perfect time.

So thank you, Jane.

Victoria and I couldn't
have done it without you.

Let's have some champagne.

Brava! Bravissima!

They look to be
a little more than friends.

The Count is
a very charming companion.

What about you?

Now that you're
a desirable divorcée.

Did you find yourself
any companions on your travels?

Well, European men can
be very attentive...

and very persuasive.

Aren't you the lucky girl?

I, um...

Who's that?

Luis Castillo.

Tall, dark and very charming.

Stepfather's in shipping.

Mother does all the charities.

Luis, darling.
-Aleksandra.

May I please introduce
Jane Andrews?

She works with the Duchess.

Oh. How do you do?

I'm surprised you
two haven't met.

That's an oversight
I'm delighted to remedy.

Aleksandra tells me
you're in shipping.

Oh, amongst other things.

-A man of many talents.
-Mm-hmm.

Oh, you have something...

Lovely suit.

Very gorgeous fabric.

Luis: Thank you.

Might I fetch you
a glass of wine, Miss Andrews?

-That would be lovely.
-Mm.

Right.
-Please...

call me Jane.

Jane.

Well, clearly she'd learnt
a few tricks on her travels.

It's time to get up, my love.

Not yet.
It's still early.

Yes, but you need to go home
and change before work.

Sarah won't mind
if I'm a little late.

She says I work too hard
as it is.

You have
a most understanding boss.

Mm, she's more of a friend,
really.

She always asks about you.

-She does?
-Mm.

She thinks you sound lovely.

Mm. Well...I really am.

You should
meet her properly sometime.

Alright.

Five more minutes, then.

You know, I wouldn't always need

to go home
if I had some clothes here.

Ah, you mean the drawer that you
ladies are always so keen on.

Well, I wouldn't need
a whole drawer.

Maybe just a tiny little corner
of a wardrobe.

Right.

But where would I put
all my beautiful suits?

-They are very beautiful.
-Mm.

It's one of the things the first
things that I noticed about you.

Wait till you see
my new dinner jacket.

I won't have to wait long.

The gala next week?

I'm sorry, my love, but next
week, I shall be in Greece.

-Really?
-Yes.

You didn't mention it.

Uh, it's been arranged
for some time.

I'm visiting some old friends.

That sounds like a fun trip.

It should be.

Do you know what would
make it even more fun?

Mmm.

Oh.

Good morning, ma'am.
-Morning.

Shall I make some coffee?

Claudia is fetching some.

Jane: Oh, excellent.

Luis opened a very nice bottle
of wine last night.

And I have to admit,

I am suffering a bit
this morning.

While I've got you, ma'am,
I'm going to have to take

a few days' leave next week.

Luis has a trip
to the Greek islands

and he'd like me to go.

Next week?
We've got the gala on Thursday.

I know.

There's just a few last bits
to arrange,

so I'll have everything done
before I go.

Amore, are you ready?

Oh, just a moment, Fabs.

We'd better make sure

that Claudia's
across everything, you know,

assuming she doesn't mind
picking up slack.

Oh, no. Not at all, ma'am.

There won't be any slack, ma'am.

I promise.

I really didn't think
you'd mind.

I thought you'd be pleased
I was having a break.

I was just saying
to Luis this morning,

"Sarah always says
I work too hard."

Hm.

I'm sorry,
Your Royal Highness.

Well, I'm sure Claudia
and I shall manage.

You enjoy your holiday.

Shall we go?
-Andiamo.

I mean, I haven't had a day off
in nearly two years.

It's not like I'm being
unreasonable, is it?

No. No, not at all.

Yeah, sorry about all this.
I just need to have everything

labelled and couriered
before we leave.

I mean, it's all very well

saying I should leave it
to Claudia.

But the fact is, she wouldn't
even know where to begin!

And then she starts piping up
about picking up the slack.

Like she would have a clue
about what needs doing.

Jane.

Jane, darling.
-Uh-huh?

If it's gonna cause
difficulties,

then, well, perhaps
you shouldn't come.

-What?
-Well...

No, no, it's fine.
I'm nearly done.

Once I've finished,

I won't give bloody Claudia
another thought, I promise.

Right.

Jane: The list I gave her
was perfectly clear,

but maybe I should call her
just to check.

Luis: You already left
two messages.

I know, but Claudia doesn't
always check the machine.

And she really needs
to go through the diary tonight.

The Duchess needs
to know what to expect.

Luis: Mm.

Well, you're only away
for a few days.

I'm sure it'll all be fine.

You say that, you have no idea

how much can go wrong
in a few days.

Did you, uh...

Did you want dessert?
-No, I don't think so.

Why don't you have a siesta,

back at the villa,
try and relax?

Yeah, okay, sounds good.

Mm, I'll ask Christos
to order you a taxi.

You're not coming, too?

No, I'm going to have
a few drinks with the boys.

I'll see you back there.

Every year, they let you back.

Luis: Hi, darling.

Where have you been?

Told you, I was catching up
with the boys.

Jane: It's been hours.

Not really.
It's only 7:00.

Well, you could have called me.
I've been sat there waiting.

I mean, why even invite me
if you don't want to be with me?

I didn't invite you.

What do you mean?

Well, the truth is,
is that you invited yourself.

I was perfectly happy
coming here alone,

and if I want to spend time
with my friends,

then that's what I'll do.

Jane: I'm sorry, you said you
wanted to show me the island.

You wanted me to meet
your friends

because we're a couple,
that is what couples do.

Okay, Jane, look.

I very much enjoyed
our time together,

but we're
very different people.

-What?
-And I just, I think...

I think we would be better
as friends.

We're on holiday.
We're in love.

Yeah, okay, well, I'm very fond
of you as well, but...

No, no, no, no, please, please,
you don't mean it.

Jane. Jane. Jane, please.

We're happy together.
We're happy, for God's sake.

Yes, but it's not working
for me any more.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

It would be better
if we just make a clean break.

-No. No, no, no!
-Jane. Jane, stop it.

Jane, stop it.
Jane, stop that!

Ugh!
What is wrong with you?!

This is completely unacceptable.

Luis: Genevieve?

Genevieve:
Coming, darling. Sorry.

I wasn't sure about the pink.

Luis: Oh, you look fabulous.

Genevieve: Thank you, darling.

I haven't made us late, have I?

Luis: Not at all.
We are right on time.

Here, let me.

Genevieve: Thank you.

Did you remember the wine?

Luis: Mm, it's in the boot.

Aleksandra: I kept telling her
to be a bit cooler.

Men enjoy the thrill
of the chase,

but Jane had a tendency
to be...over-intense.

♪ It's not my problem ♪

♪ It's not my problem ♪

♪ Woo-hoo ♪

♪ When I feel heavy metal ♪

♪ Woo-hoo ♪

♪ And I'm pins
and I'm needles ♪

Jane:

♪ Well, I lie and I'm easy ♪

♪ All of the time, but I'm
never sure why I need you ♪

♪ Pleased to meet you ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

Sorry.

I'll just get out of your way.

Jane: Hi, you've reached
Jane Andrews.

I can't take your call
right now

so please leave a message.

Luis: Jane?
Jane, are you there?

Look, I've just got back
to the house and I...

I can't believe what you've...

I mean, what were you thinking?

You can't just come
into someone's home.

This has to stop.
Do you hear?

I mean, the phone calls
were bad enough,

and I know that you
have been following me,

but this is...

Look, I'm changing the locks,

and I'm afraid,
if you come here again,

I shall have to call
the police.

And then I found him
the next day,

just lying outside.

Claudia: I was appalled.

Oh. Hi, there.

Wasn't sure we'd see you today.
Are you feeling better?

Yes, much better, thank you.

Good stuff.

Actually, um, can I
just ask you something?

There's an entry here
for Friday evening.

It looks like a booking
for a private room, and...

That's right.
I put that in there.

It's for my 30th.

I did send you an invitation.

Right.

Jane: It's been arranged
for months.

Super.

Well, I'll be sure to remind
the Duchess,

but you know how busy she is
at the moment.

-Claudia, I need you.
-Claudia: I'm coming, ma'am.

-Sarah: I won't be long.
-No rush.

Sarah:

Ciao ciao.

Giovanna, you seem
a little blue.

Me? No, I'm -- I'm fine.

I hope that young man of yours
is treating you well.

Actually, Luis and I
aren't together any more.

Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that.

Last time I was here, you were
going on a holiday together.

Yes, well, that's why he decided
to dump me.

Madonna santa, you poor girl!

Clearly, that man is an idiot.

- Thank you.
- Fabrizio:

You're very kind.

-Oh.
-Jane: Sorry.

It's my 30th birthday on Friday,

and I planned this big party,

and I didn't imagine
I'd be going on my own.

Fabrizio:
These storms will pass.

You will see.

Okay?

Fabs. You ready?

Fabrizio: Absolutely,
amore mio.

-Oh, Aleksandra's made it!
-Oh, darling.

Many happy returns.

Jane: Thank you!

Um, this is
my friend Francesca.

-Oh, lovely to meet you.
-Aleksandra: Hello.

Francesca has
her own hair salon.

Aleksandra: Does she really?

Jane: And this is Josh.
We met at Ascot.

Well, in the champagne tent,
to be precise.

I do hope I haven't missed
the Duchess.

No, not yet.

Talk of the devil.

Hi! Oh, hiya, darling.
Happy birthday. Mwah.

Oh.

Well, this is, uh, fun.

-Yes.
-Josh: Hello.

Oh, Herself asked me
to pass this on.

Oh.

She had a clash,
but she sends her best wishes.

Thank you.

Uh, do help yourself to a drink.

Oh, don't mind if I do.

Aren't you going to open it?

Yes.

Francesca: Oh, it's lovely.

So simple and discreet.

It's very tasteful.

Honestly, it looked like
it had fallen out of a cracker.

Definitely cheap and cheerful.
Oof.

And for such
a significant birthday, too.

Oh, dear.
Well, clearly, young Jane

had fallen out of favour
with the Duchess.

Claudia.
Is she up in her room?

Uh, yes, but she's about
to go out.

I just need to speak
to her quickly.

Actually, Jane,
could I have a word?

Oh, can it wait?

I just need to speak
to the Duchess.

I'm sorry, no, it can't.

Jane: What is it?

Well, I'm afraid we're going
to have to let you go.

What?

Claudia: It's no reflexion
on you, personally.

It's a cost-cutting exercise.

Aw, I'm terribly sorry.

No, this can't be right.
I need to speak to the Duchess.

I'm afraid
that won't change anything.

I mean, you know
the financial pressures

she's under more than anyone.

Yes, I-I do.

And, basically, something
had to give.

And it might be a good thing.

Give you the chance
to explore other options.

Hmm?

When?

You take your time.

You'll want to pack up
your things.

But I will need your keys
by the end of the day.

Francesca: She was completely
and utterly devastated.

It was almost like
a bereavement.

I really think it broke
her heart.

Reporter: More tears were shed
for Princess Diana today.

Two and a half thousand people

passed through the gates
of Althorp today

to see the island site
where Princess Diana is buried.

Nearby, her brother,
Earl Spencer,

has opened a museum
to Diana's memory.

Reporter #2:
Inside, there's a display

of some of the Princess's
personal possessions,

including her wedding dress.

Outside, some visitors
laid flowers at a temple

close to the island
where she's buried.

Reporter: There was
never much doubt

that Princess Diana's
final resting place

would attract the crowds.

Over the next two months,

150,000 are expected
to come here.

And now the weather forecast
for the day...

She didn't even do it in person.

After everything
we've been through.

I know, love.

Jane: And I wrote to her.
Did I tell you?

After Diana died, I just wanted
to say how sorry I was.

June: Oh, Jane.

I think...

I think you just have to try
and -- and put it behind you.

What if I can't?

Well, now
you're just being silly.

Why is it always like this?

What's wrong with me, Mum?

Why can't I ever just be happy?

June: Of course
you can be happy.

You've just had a bit
of bad luck, that's all.

And the truth is,
I blame myself.

You shouldn't.

June: Well, yes, I should.

Your father
was right.

I should never have pushed you
into taking that job.

If you hadn't moved away,
if you'd stayed here with us...

Oh, Janey.

Why don't you just come home?

If you come home,
I-I can look after you.

You can even see about...

...starting back at Marks'.

I'm sure they'd love
to have you back.

Did you hear me, Jane?

What difference does it make,
Mum?

Wherever I am,
it always ends up the same.

I'm just...

I'm so tired of it all.

Now, you're to stop that.

You're not to talk like that.

I'm sorry, Mum.
I have to go.

No, no, Jane, wait.
I'll call you tonight.

-Someone at the door.
-June: At least just...

just eat something.

Hello?

Aleksandra:
Jane! Darling, it's Aleksandra.

You must excuse the mess.

I've just been rushed
off my feet.

So you've found
another position already?

Oh, no, I'm still just

making the most
of my little sabbatical.

Although, I don't think
it'll last much longer,

not if Sarah has her way.

Aleksandra:
So you've spoken to her?

Uh, we've been corresponding.

Seems things have rather
fallen apart since I left.

Obviously, Sarah wants me back,

but I think it's important
it's on my own terms, you know?

Aleksandra:
Well, yes, absolutely.

Good for you.

Actually, darling,
I really can't stay,

but I did want
to speak to you about Luis.

Sorry?

It's just, he thought he saw you
near his house recently.

And, well, I do hope you're not
starting with that again.

No, no, of course not.

Aleksandra: Because that
would be very silly.

Jane: I promise you, I haven't
been anywhere near the house.

I really have no idea
why Luis would say that.

Right, well, I'm very glad
to hear it.

Alright, well, I must dash.

Jane: Uh, well, perhaps
we could grab drinks soon.

Or dinner.
It's been an absolute age.

Yes, yes, we must,
sometime soon.

Jane: Oh, how about Friday?

We could have drinks
on the King's Road.

Have some
of those divine cocktails.

It would be really good
to have a proper catch-up.

Aleksandra: Uh, yes,
we could do that.

So should we say Friday?

Alright, let's say Friday.

I'll call you during the week.

Jane: Wonderful.

Bartender:
What can I get you?

Uh, two Cosmopolitans, please.

Aleksandra:
Darling, it's Aleksandra.

So sorry,
but something's come up.

I shan't be able to make it
after all.

But I do hope you're well,
and...

Oh, let's speak soon. Ta-ta.

-Bartender: There you go.
-Oh, uh, actually...

I see you're lining them up.

Sorry?

That's actually for my friend.

Invisible, is she?

No.

Just running late, then?

As a matter of fact,
she just cancelled on me.

Oh.

And here you are
with two pink drinks...

and no one to talk to.

I'm sure I'll survive.

Alright, well,
I'll do you a deal.

You give me one pink drink,

and I'll give you five minutes
of excellent conversation.

I'm okay. I'll pass.
Thank you.

Okay, I'll pay for both drinks,

and then we can stand here
in silence.

I can't say fairer than that.

I'm perfectly capable
of paying for my own drinks.

I'm sure you are.
Where's the fun in that?

-Uh, excuse me.
-Mm.

Jesus. Oh, my gosh.
That is truly disgusting.

I'll have a bottle of Veuve,
please, and put these on my tab.

Bartender: Of course.

I'm buying you a decent drink.

Okay.

One drink,
and then I have to go.

I'm Tommy, by the way.

So you actually worked
in the palace?

-Mm-hmm. To begin with.
-Oh.

-Thank you.
-Pleasure.

Is it true that it's full
of mice?

No.

Well, no more
than any other old building.

I heard
it was completely infested.

Hmm. Well, you heard wrong.

What was old Fergie like?

Quite the character,
I'd imagine.

-Got on very well, actually.
-Thomas: Hmm.

I was with her
for nearly 10 years.

So how come you left?

The Duchess had to reduce
her outgoings.

Wait, so she binned you
after 10 years?

In a word, yes.

Thomas: Well,
that's pretty cold.

Yeah, it wasn't great.

Well...then I say fuck her.

-Sorry?
-Thomas: Well, yes.

If you ask me,
she did you a favour.

How exactly?

Ten years trapped
in the same dead-end job.

-Oh, it wasn't dead-end.
-Thomas: Yeah, but, still,

you know, you should take
a few more risks.

Yeah, get out there.

Says the man with the trust fund
to fall back on.

Thomas: Everything I have,
I've worked very hard for.

I'm a grafter.
-Mm.

- Mm-hmm.
- Jane:

I am.

Shall I get us another bottle?

Mm. No, I really should go home.

No, don't do that. Please.

In fact, I think I've had
a really excellent idea.

-Oh, yeah?
-Thomas: Yes, yes, come on,

drink up, let's go. Mm-hmm.
-Jane: Oh.

Come on. Let's go.

-Mm.
-Thomas: Cheers, chaps.

Francesca: They just
hit it off straight away.

I was thrilled to see her happy.

Tommy was this successful man
about town.

Lots of friends.

Always the life of the party.

And he was
from this very wealthy family.

It seemed like
a really good match.

Thomas: You'll love this.

Jane: Oh.

What? You said you needed
more excitement in your life.

Uh, no, actually, you were
the one that said that.

Okay, well, nothing gets
the blood pumping quite like

placing a few bets on the gee
gees. There you go.

You've seriously brought me
to watch the race?

Thomas: Yes, what's wrong
with that?

It'll be fun.

Right.

Okay, so let's say we have...
Mmm.

100 quid each?

There should be
three races still to go.

Whoever ends up with
the biggest pot buys dinner.

Oh, but -- but don't worry.

If you lose, I'll make sure
you don't go hungry.

Who said I was going to lose?

Okay, so next up is the 745?
-Yes.

Lovely Llewellyn is
the beaten favourite,

but Antigone's Son
has won before

over the same distance.

Well, hello.

Just like my dad says.

Don't bet till you know odds.

Rick: I think, uh, at first,

my brother thought she seemed
quite fun.

But, uh, she certainly wasn't

the type of girl
he usually went out with.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, go!

Okay, go, Peaceful Dream!

Come on!
-Thomas: No problem yet.

-Where's your horse?
-I know, seriously, where is he?

He's miles behind. Miles behind.

Oh, I'm going with
Peaceful Dream now!

Come on, Peaceful Dream!

Go on, go on, go on!

-Go, go, go, go!
-Ah! Come on!

Get that way!

Away, away, away!

Yes, yes, yes!

Yes!
-Thomas: Come on!

-Come on!
-He's done it, he's done it!

-Yes!
-Ya-hoo!

-Go on, you beauty!
-Thomas: Whoo-hoo!

I tell you what, from now on,

Jane Andrews,
I'm sticking with you.

I think you'd better.

Man: Can you confirm
your name, please, sir?

Thomas: Yes,
I'm Thomas Cressman.

Man: Okay, Mr. Cressman,

what is it
you want the police to do?

Thomas: I would like the
police to come and split us up.

I would like someone to...

...to stop us
from hurting each other.

If you don't have
somebody here soon,

somebody here --

Call was placed at 11:35,
the day before the murder,

from the victim's address.

According to the log,
no action was taken.

Somebody really dropped
the ball there, then.

Right, talk
to the mobile phone company,

get somebody checking ANPR.

If she's driving on major roads,
we should have had a hit by now

with this
bloody fancy technology.

I mean, the woman
can't have just disappeared.

Reporter: ...our evening news.

Reporter #2: Police have
been attempting

to locate Jane Andrews

since the discovery
of Thomas Cressman's body

on Monday.

The couple have been described
by neighbours

as happy and in love.

But as time passes,
speculation is growing.

Could Jane Andrews
have killed the man she loved?

We will keep you updated
with the story

as the events unfold.

And in other news,
preparations are coming...

We have CCTV footage

that shows Jane buying
quite a lot of painkillers.

To Janey.

Sarah: I literally met
my Prince Charming.

I fell in love
and I married him.

Jane: If you left me, Tommy,
I don't know what I would do.

My whole life
revolves around him.

Forget about what I want,
what I need.

It's always about Tommy.

You can't just
fucking ignore me, Tommy!

Jane, these problems,
they're not just gonna go away.

Jane: This holiday
is exactly what we need.

Francesca: Jane, I've been
so worried, sweetheart.

Are you alright?
-God, I wish I was dead.

You are sick!
-Will you shut up?!

You're the one who's sick.

You're broken.