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You've been to Ibiza, right?
Yeah.

I've been clubbing there.

But I never saw
the rest of the island.

You got any photos?

Yeah, I do. Here, look.

If you drive ten minutes,
you're out in real wild nature.

Wow.
Mm-hm.

It's amazing.
Yeah.

THEY CHUCKLE,
PHONE BUZZES

Er... I ought to take this.

Not great timing, Maddox.
Call me tomorrow.

'If you don't get the money, there
isn't gonna be a tomorrow, Bryson.

'This is your last chance.'

What was it? Work?

It's nothing.

Just nipping to the loo.
I'll be back, though.

So, let me get this straight.
Your son...

our son...

...has been under threat
this whole time...

and you haven't told me?

At first,
I didn't think it was true.

I thought it was just
Cassian twisting the knife.

How long have you known?

He told me
just after we arrested him.

That was ages ago. Jesus, Roy!

We arrested Albazi.

We just needed something
to make the charges stick.

That's why Glenn and I
were trying to find something,

anything to link him
to Sandy's murder.

At what cost?

Ari and her kids could have died.

How are we gonna keep Bruno safe?

Well, we're on the hunt
for the firebomber, and...

...we just keep Bruno close.

We'll keep him close
until we know what's going on.

And you were just gonna...

marry me
and not tell me any of this?

I just didn't wanna
have to put you through...

worrying about another child,
after...

...after everything.

I'm sorry.
I had a really nice night.

Maybe another time, yeah?

PHONE BEEPS
AND BUZZES

TYRES SCREECH
Argh! Whoa!

CRASH

SEAGULLS CALLING

Hey.

Ah.

You found any black holes yet?

You can't see black holes.
That's the point.

Listen...
I know things haven't been easy...

with school and the wedding
coming up and everything.

Cleo and I, we were...

We'd like to spend more time
with you.

Like taking you to school,
picking you up, that sort of thing.

Erm, also, I'd like you
to keep this tracker on you...

...all the time. OK?

Why?

It's just a sensible thing to do.

It's so obvious
when you're lying, Dad.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, OK?

Look, I know this place isn't great,
but it's just for a while.

Stop saying sorry.

Look...

This flat doesn't matter.

What matters is us being alive,
being OK.

This was never meant to happen.

You're a good friend...
doing the right thing.

And doing the right thing
has put you and the kids in danger.

And do you know what?
It could have been so much worse.

I'm gonna take a step back
from the Albazi investigation.

We might not like it...
but we are in this now.

You need to find the guys
who tried to hurt our family

and put them away for good.

'How's the family?'

As well as you can hope,
given the circumstances.

How about you?
How did Cleo take the news?

Keeping this from her was a mistake.

I wouldn't blame her
if she called off the wedding.

I'm sorry.

No, this is all my fault.

I shouldn't have got you involved
in any of this. No.

Look, how were we to know

that the Munich informant
was in Benchdale's pocket?

Which is why I think maybe we should
lay off Albazi for a while.

There may be more out there.

Maybe, but...

...no-one gets firebombed unless
they're getting closer to the truth.

The Munich informant I met,

he did supply the car
for the hit-and-run on Sandy.

And his body shop
has been cleared out recently.

They know we're onto them.
Exactly.

Which means we were right about
Munich being a loose end for Albazi.

And I just think every moment
that we're not pushing this,

his men could be clearing out
more evidence.

We need to see this through.

Wasn't expecting you
to be working yet.

How are you and Ari holding up?

Yeah. We're OK, thanks, Bella.

So, what have we got?

Bryson Lambert.
CEO of Rorke Lambert Hotels.

Pronounced dead
at the scene at 5:17am

after a dog walker called it in,

but we now know
it occurred just after midnight.

Cause of death - impact trauma.
He would've been dead in minutes.

They've taken the body
to the mortuary.

His wife and daughter
haven't been informed yet.

Now, to start with, the collision
investigators were thinking

he'd just lost control of the car.

But then we recovered
the dashcam footage. Take a look.

With the headlamps on full beam,

there's no chance of getting
the reg plates of the other car.

OK, so, wrong side of the road,

failure to brake,
and they fled the scene.

At the very least,
that is vehicular manslaughter.

Let's get a full forensic check
on the vehicle.

If there was any contact at all,

even a... a scrape, there might be
paint from the other car.

Someone drove off, left this man
to die. I wanna know who.

We're doing everything we can
to locate the other driver,

but lack of cameras in the area
is... is making that difficult.

In what area?

The crash occurred on Walsh Lane.

When did it happen?
It happened at precisely 12:21am.

And you're only telling us now?
Rose.

Your dad's car
had gone off the road.

It was difficult to see.

Now, unfortunately,
no-one noticed until this morning.

Mrs Lambert, when your husband
didn't return home...

...were you not concerned?

No. Not really.

He called me from his office and
said he was gonna be working late.

So... why would he be
driving down Walsh Lane?

He has other properties. For work.

One of them is down that way.

So he might have been driving
to this...

work property... even late at night?

Well, he runs a global hotel chain.
It's a 24-hour job.

He likes to keep business
and home life separate.

I spoke to him.

I sat and watched a film,
for God's sake.

How could I just be sitting here
if he was just...

if you're saying at the same time
that he was... Mum. Hey.

It's just hard to put it together.

We were here,
having a normal evening on the sofa,

watching telly.

Of course. I'm so sorry.

COMPUTER CHIMES

You have got to be kidding me.

Detective Superintendent.

It's, er... been a while.

Not long enough. What do you want?

I'm just interested
as to why Major Crime

are investigating
a road traffic accident.

I've heard maybe there's more to it.
Thought you might like to comment.

Yeah, why don't you jog on

before I arrest you
for loitering with intent?

Come on, now.

My intel on those old-school
villains was good, wasn't it?

I can trade you.

Head chef
of a boutique foraging restaurant

died last week
from mushroom poisoning,

but I don't think
that's the full story.

The episode's about to drop wide,
but, er...

I'm prepared to give you
an exclusive preview.

Digging for mushrooms?

HE CHUCKLES

Trust me.
That'll be the day.

It's no secret that Barnie wasn't
always the easiest man to deal with.

But say what you want
about Barnie, he...

...he did love
bringing people together.

I think that's why he became a chef.

He'd be delighted
to see you all here.

Though probably not so delighted
at the reason.

CHATTER

ENGINE STARTS

MOTORBIKE ROARS

Just glad
that Ari and the kids are OK.

Look, I have had units
out all weekend

searching for the firebomber.

We will find him, I promise.

Cheers, Nick.

What have we got on the crash site?

No luck from witnesses so far,

but neighbours say
Bryson was obsessed with his cars.

A real petrolhead, apparently.

The enhanced dashcam footage
has just come through.

Yeah. It's like the other car
deliberately ran him off the road.

That's more than
just reckless driving.

Vehicle Forensics have the results
from the wreck.

They say that they found something
on Bryson's car.

No signs of paint residue

or any other contact
with an oncoming vehicle,

but we did find this
trapped in his front bumper.

It's a strip of insulation foil.
It's usually used in construction.

It certainly
doesn't come from a car.

Can you pull up the dashcam footage

from the moments
just before the crash? Yeah.

Stop it there.

Which direction is he heading now?
West.

ENGINE STARTS

'You're good to go.
Be ready to slam on the brakes.'

TYRES SCREECH
Jesus!

You were right.

No-one's quick enough
to dodge their own reflection.

How did you know?

Well, we saw the moon
in the dashcam footage

just before the crash.

But the moon rises in the east
at the moment.

Bryson was headed due west.

So how could it have been
in front of him?

You seriously caught all of that?

Bruno's really into his astronomy.
I've been trying to keep up.

But to be honest with you,
I could have missed it very easily.

Well... if you had,

we would have spent months chasing
a car that doesn't even exist.

And someone
would have got away with murder.

A car fanatic killed
by the thing he loved the most.

Now, someone organised this trap
meticulously.

They had to know
where Bryson was headed and when,

down to the precise minute.

Well, we've tracked Bryson's
movements across the whole evening.

He left his offices at 9pm...

...then drives to a cocktail bar.

This is him arriving around 9:30pm,
where he meets this woman.

Bryson told his wife
that he was working late.

I mean, that does not look like
a business meeting.

Get an ID on this woman.
Interview the bar staff.

Find out if he met her there before.
Let's get access to his phone.

Hang on. Wasn't that Jeep that's
reversing at the offices as well?

There.

Someone's following him.

But they leave the bar
before he does. To get ahead of him?

Well, the Jeep left at 9:38pm.

And Bryson leaves on his own
at 11:55pm.

Well, that's plenty of time to get
to Walsh Lane and to set a trap.

So, let's say Bryson is using
his second home for hook-ups.

If the woman he met
left on her own,

why does he head
for his other property?

And how could the killer guarantee
that he was gonna do that?

What are you doing?!

'Emergency. Which service?'
I need the police!

Look at this.

Seven cars and a private yacht.

But in the last six months,
Bryson's sold four of his cars,

and the private yacht's up for sale.

We've got access to Bryson's phone.

At around seven o'clock,
he placed a call to his wife,

and at 9:45, he received a call
from someone called Arno Maddox.

That is the Chief Financial Officer
of Rorke Lambert.

He's acting CEO
now that Bryson's dead.

Let's find out what that was about.

Roy?

The Jeep opposite the bar,
it's registered to Rose Lambert,

Bryson's daughter.

Now, we've tracked the vehicle
on ANPR.

The last hit is on the A-road

a little while before the turning
onto Walsh Lane.

It did exactly the same route
Bryson did,

only two hours ahead of him.

So she could have been
lying in wait.

It fits.

Mr Maddox, you spoke to Mr Lambert

late on the night he died,
I believe.

What was that about?
Yeah.

That was at... at 9:30-ish, I think.

Erm... Yeah,
I was just reminding him

that he still had a lot of paperwork
that needed his signature.

OK. Might he have forgotten?

I don't mean to speak ill
of the dead,

but if Bryson had known as much
about running a hotel business

as he did about
the torque performance

of rear-mid-engine sports cars,
we'd all be in clover.

I mean, he must have
known something, though, right?

I mean, Rorke Lambert's
a global brand.

Rufus Rorke
was the one with the brains.

Bryson just had the money.

He was a silent partner,
more or less.

And, er... that was all fine
until three years ago.

Rufus dies, Bryson takes over.

Thinks to himself,
"Hmm, CEO. How hard can that be?"

Well, turns out, pretty hard.

And now you're interim CEO?

Yeah, well, that wasn't my idea.
I'm just the last man standing.

Sorry, erm... Why are you
asking all these questions?

His car came off the road.
It was an accident.

I'm afraid this is now
a murder inquiry.

It's not what you're saying.
It's not.

Mum had made dinner.
We were gonna watch a film.

And then he calls,
says he's working late.

And I knew.

I knew that was bullshit.

So you went to his offices.

He, erm...

...laughed at me.

Said I was imagining things.

But I waited,
and I followed him into town.

I thought, "He's back with Lucy."

But it was some new woman.

You left the bar before your dad,

and you drove in the direction
of his second property.

Yeah. I knew that's where he would
go with whoever he picked up.

I wanted him to feel ashamed.

But he never showed.

I think, in the end, I...
fell asleep.

Next thing I knew,
it was four in the morning.

I gave it up. Drove home.

I must've...

driven right by him.

Right by where he was.

Rose, why didn't you
tell us this before?

Cos my mum doesn't know
about his affairs.

And I don't wanna
drag her through all this shit.

RINGING TONE

PHONE RINGS

PHONE RINGS

I've already told you,
I'm working on it.

'What's there to work on?

'You've been pissing me about
for weeks now.'

Time's up, Vernon.

Now, you tell me
what I need to know,

or your daughter's
gonna feel the consequences.

LINE GOES DEAD

Vee. It's your dad again.

Dave Cripps is using you
to threaten me.

We need to meet, and I'll explain.

I was going back over
the security footage

from outside the bar,

and it looks as though Bryson
got a text just as he leaving.

There's nothing on his phone
from that point on in the night,

so I asked Digital Forensics
to do a deep dive.

They discovered these texts
from someone called Lucy Roberts.

He must have deleted them,

you know, to keep things sanitised
in case his wife went looking.

So Lucy Roberts here
is the woman that Rose mentioned?

There's plenty of texts from her
in the past,

but they stopped suddenly
two weeks ago.

What's interesting
is that these texts

are from a different number.

It's been registered to
the same contact, but it's a burner.

It's already out of service.

So maybe it wasn't Lucy at all.
It was someone pretending to be her.

Someone would have had to have

access to Bryson's phone
without him knowing.

Could that have been Rose?

We need to make sure
that Lucy didn't send those texts.

PHONE BUZZES

Are you sure, Lucy?

I haven't texted him at all.

Well, not since we split up.

Is he really dead?
I'm afraid so.

You and Bryson had been
seeing each other for a while.

Yeah. More than a year.

That's quite a long time.
Why did you end the relationship?

I didn't.

Rose did that. She came round.

Painted quite the picture of what
would happen if I didn't back off.

I was surprised she cared so much.

Why do you say that?

Well, from what Bryson said
about her,

she pretty much hated him.

Like, he paid for everything,
but there was never any gratitude.

He said he was thinking
of cutting her off.

Said if he stopped paying for uni
and everything,

maybe it would teach her
a lesson in life.

You said Rose warned you
to back off.

What exactly did she say?

That if I didn't end it with Bryson,
she would end it for me.

PHONE BUZZES

Bella says Uniform have IDed
the woman Bryson met

the night he died.

Her name is Paisley Laing.

She works part-time
at the Third Avenue bar.

Bryson comes in here sometimes.

He's always flirting,
but I don't really know him.

And then I got this call
out of nowhere,

this man saying
he was a private investigator

and that Bryson was cheating
on his wife, but she wants evidence.

He said I don't actually
have to do anything,

just set up a date and, erm...

...add this number to a contact
in his phone when he wasn't looking.

Was the contact Lucy Roberts?

Yeah.

As soon as I'd done it, I could
find an excuse and blow it off.

And you did all that
for someone that you've never met?

Well, he said he'd pay me £1,000.

The next day, this envelope
arrives in the post.

A grand in cash.

And so I thought...

..."Why not?"

'I'm sorry, the number you've
dialled is no longer in service.'

Ah, surprise, surprise.

The number that called Paisley
is out of service.

So, now we've got a mystery man
dropping £1,000

to gain access to Bryson's phone
in order to lure him into a trap.

Do you reckon it's someone that
we haven't considered yet? Maybe.

Or maybe one of our current suspects
wasn't working alone.

'Nobody's off the table.'

Arno Maddox's alibi checks out.

He WAS in the office
until nearly 2am.

But that call that he made
at 9:45pm to Bryson,

he told us it was about paperwork,
but one of the interns overheard it.

Apparently, Maddox told Bryson
if he didn't get the money,

there wasn't gonna be a tomorrow.

Dig into him.
Find out what else he's lying about.

Speaking of alibis,

the doorbell cam
from Bryson's second home,

it shows Rose arriving at 10:00pm
and leaving at 4:03am.

Right, so Rose and Maddox
are both accounted for

at the time of the crash.

We've also been going through

Bryson Lambert's
personal bank accounts.

Two weeks ago,
he transferred 45 grand to Rose.

It pretty much cleaned him out.
Bryson was in financial trouble.

And he and Rose
were at each other's throats.

There's no way
that he's giving her 45K.

Well, we've got server-side access
to her email,

and there's a cryptocurrency receipt
for £45,000 worth of Bitcoin,

dated two weeks ago.

So she steals her dad's money,

then converts it
so it's untraceable,

then makes sure she's
safely recorded on a doorbell camera

at the time of his death?

We said Bryson's murder
was meticulously planned.

What if an alibi
is part of that plan?

Could this be where the mystery man
who paid Paisley slots in?

It's like you said.

Maybe whoever wanted Bryson dead
wasn't working alone.

The way he was killed, it was...

...organised, specific.

Perhaps not the workings
of a 19-year-old.

This was very, very sophisticated.

I think it could be professional.

What, 45 grand of Bitcoin
for the perfect murder?

Do you remember what she said
to Lucy?

"If you don't end it with my dad,
I will end it for you."

I think we need to
consider the possibility

that Rose Lambert hired a hitman
to kill her own father.

I told him he was pathetic.
I threatened to tell Mum about Lucy.

He said if I did that,
he'd cut me off.

So, yeah, I took the money.

You told Lucy that if she didn't
end it with your father, you would.

I was just trying to scare her.

I mean, after they broke up,
I thought maybe he'd change.

But clearly, that wasn't the case.

I just wanted my mum to have
a husband who wasn't a cheat.

So if we asked
to see your Bitcoin wallet...

...the money would still be there?

My tuition fees
aren't due until September.

It's all there.

All the money that Rose took
is still in her Bitcoin wallet.

We have no evidence
that she hired anyone.

Maybe she didn't.

But given the nature of the murder,
perhaps someone else did.

Yeah, so, I think I have something.

Six months ago,
Bryson's company announced

they were expanding
into Saudi Arabia,

but it looks like
the deal fell apart.

Now, we know
that Bryson's personal finances

were in real trouble, so if
he somehow fleeced those investors,

or pissed them off...

Maybe that was the reason

for Maddox's late-night call
to Bryson.

Find out all you can
about this business deal.

And scour the dark web,

see if there are any specific sites
where you can hire a hitman.

And let's look into him, his MO.

He's likely killed before
and gotten away with it.

Hold on.

You know Spinella
was telling us about this chef

who died of mushroom poisoning?

Well, he sent me
a link to his podcast.

This chef was local.
His name was Barnie Rivers.

Now, the USP for his restaurant
was foraging for wild produce.

Now, according to Spinella,
the whole thing was a sham.

But I checked
the postmortem results.

Barnie really did die
of mushroom poisoning.

If he did buy his produce
from a wholesaler,

like Spinella says,
then how did he end up poisoned?

Wait, wait. What are we saying here?

There's been two deaths
by the same person

in the space of a couple of weeks?

A petrolhead killed by his car

and a chef killed by his food?

I've just looked up Barnie Rivers
on the system.

Uniform have had a report

of a break-in at his restaurant
this morning.

Apparently, the guy fled the scene
on a motorbike.

He tore a page
out of the bookings ledger,

and I think he took some receipts.

He dropped these,
but there were more of them.

I had no idea
what Barnie was doing, OK?

The whole
sustainable foraging thing,

hedgerow to plate,
it was his idea.

He used to come in every morning

with a basket
full of herbs and mushrooms.

Sometimes, there was still mud
on them.

You say the intruder tore a page
from the bookings ledger.

Do you know what was on it?

We had a celebration dinner
booked in for 30 people.

The client wanted wild rabbit

in a mushroom, shallot
and Burgundy sauce.

That's what Barnie was testing
when he died.

Young death caps
look a lot like edible mushrooms.

We thought he'd went out picking
and made a terrible mistake.

Thank you.

If this was deliberate,
then someone either had to make sure

that Barnie bought
poisonous mushrooms,

or they got access to the mushrooms
he did buy

before he cooked and ate them.

Well, either way, it would require
a lot of planning

and knowledge
of Barnie's movements.

It has all the same hallmarks
as Bryson's death.

Could this be our hitman?

So, I've cued up the footage
from the 2nd of June.

There. That's Barnie, isn't it?

Can we get that larger, please?
Yeah.

Yeah.
Yeah. Look there.

He's getting the mushrooms.
They're all loose in the crate.

There's no way to be sure
he'd pick the right ones.

It looks like this blind guy's
asking him for help.

There. Look.

Can we run this back and play it
from a different camera angle? Yeah.

There. Shit. He swapped them.

Right under Barnie's nose.

That's our guy.

BEEP

I'll get that footage over to you.
That's great.

Thank you for your help.
No worries.

If he comes in again,
don't hesitate,

just call me on that number.
Great. Thank you.

There was some guy at the back
wearing motorbike leathers.

I think he stole my access card.

Hey!

The plates were reported stolen
earlier today.

OK, let's get this still out
as a press release.

See if anyone's seen him.

And trawl CCTV for any sightings

of people matching
the blind man's description.

Let's see if we can trace him
back to an address.

What else have we got?

I've been on the dark web,

and there are several
hitman-for-hire sites.

The typical protocol on how to pay
is 50% up front

and 50% on completion,
and that's, of course, in crypto.

You're gonna wanna see this.

So, I ran a gait analysis check
on your blind man,

and there's a 98% match

to footage from a previous case
seven years ago.

He was flagged as a possible witness

in the death of
an exotic pet dealer, Darius Sacher.

Now, Sacher here imported
a consignment of scorpions,

illegally,
and one of them stung him.

Right, so far, so familiar.

His daughter
forced an investigation,

but they found nothing.

The one thing they did turn up

was CCTV of this man leaving
the shop on the day Sacher died,

but nobody ever tracked him down.

The software says this is the
same guy you saw swap the mushrooms.

So this hitman could have been
killing people in Brighton

for seven years.

OK, let's pull up

any previous deaths
that were logged as accidental

but the circumstances were strange.

I have an update
on the attack on your house.

Uniform have a suspect in custody.

We managed to get an ID
from a doorbell camera nearby.

OK. If you hear of anything else
about them, come to me direct, OK?

I was thinking
we should take a look at CCTV

from the hospital in Munich
right before Sandy's death.

OK. Keep it under the radar.

You OK?
Yeah, I'm fine.

Nick and I have got this.

Why don't you go home,
smooth things over a bit?

Honestly, I'm fine.

Just saying. We need to keep
this wedding of yours on track.

I do not want my best man suit
to go to waste.

Where did you slip off to earlier?

I finally spoke to my dad.

He says he can prove

that it was Cripps
who killed that informant, not him.

Well, we need to tell Roy.

Escalate this.
No! I can't. I...

I have to help him.

It's too risky
for anyone else to know.

He says Cripps
has got eyes and ears everywhere.

All the more reason why
you can't handle this on your own.

Look, I'm serious, Vee.

Don't do anything
without telling me first.

Ready for a long night?

KNOCK AT DOOR

Hey.

Your astronomy helped us
with a big break in a case.

So... I just wanted to let you know.

Everything OK?

I just want you
to be honest with me.

Mum was always
keeping secrets from me.

And you're just the same.

Hey, we... we love you,

and we want you to be safe,
that's all.

I don't want to be picked up
from school.

I don't want a tracker.

Is it... Is it because...

...M-Mum was murdered?

Why...

Why do you say that?

I-I heard you talking on the phone.

"Sandy may have been murdered."
That's what you said.

First of all, I'm really sorry
that you overheard that.

And secondly...

...you deserve the truth.

And the truth is...

I don't know what really happened
to your mum, not yet.

But I'm doing everything I can
to find out.

And when I do find out...

...I'll let you know.
I promise. OK?

Is... Is something bad going to...

gonna happen to me too?

I wouldn't let anything bad
happen to you... ever.

I should never have shut you out.
I'm so sorry.

You want to protect people.
I get it.

That's who you are.

But you think you have to do it
all by yourself.

You don't.

You have to let me in.

That's what marriage is all about.

Oh, so you...
you do still wanna marry me, then?

You do not get rid of me
that easily.

As well as Darius Sacher,

we're now including Pauline Ormonde
as a victim.

Seriously into New Age healing

and throwing
all of her husband's money at it.

She died five years ago
during a Sussex spiritual retreat,

from a reaction
to the psychedelic herb ayahuasca.

Pauline's sister was adamant
that the husband was behind it.

Just before Pauline
went on the retreat,

he funnelled 25K into Bitcoin.

Right, so that's four victims.

Actually, it might be five.

Kills Uncovered is an anonymous blog
about hitmen for hire.

The author describes being
the target of a failed hit.

Since then,
they've been running this site

and digging up evidence
on the man who tried to kill them.

They list three deaths
that they think are his work.

Darius Sacher, Pauline Ormonde...

and Rufus Rorke.

He died three years ago
in a boating accident.

Survived by his widow, Fiona.

Rufus Rorke, as in Bryson Lambert's
former business partner?

That's far too much
of a coincidence.

And it makes Arno Maddox
the last man standing.

And now he's in charge.

Nick, find out
who's behind Kills Uncovered.

And bring Maddox in.

In the meantime,

we should speak to Rorke's widow,
Fiona, about the night of his death.

Because if it wasn't an accident,
that means the hitman

could have been on board the boat.

COMPUTER BEEPS

It was our anniversary...

three years ago.

Rufus wanted
to do something special.

He loved being out on the water,

so Bryson suggested
we take his yacht out to celebrate.

The Lucky Ash.

It was supposed
to be good weather...

...but... there was a storm.

I wasn't feeling well,
so I went to bed early.

And when I woke up, Rufus...
wasn't there.

He'd vanished in the night.
Nobody had realised.

They thought he was with me.

I'm sorry.

But there was an investigation?
Yeah.

They thought maybe he'd missed
his footing because of his eye.

Oh, he'd hurt himself
on a visit to a building site

just a few weeks earlier.

Look, they were renovating
one of the hotels. Here.

He made a joke
that he looked like a pirate.

But you lose your depth perception,
don't you?

So in the dark, in the storm...

Can I ask, how well do you know
Arno Maddox?

Arno? Not very well.

He was our accountant before
Rufus made him CFO of the company.

Are you in touch with him?
Not really.

When Rufus died, I...

Well, I inherited a great deal.

Arno handled the estate taxes
and all that,

but when it was all finished up,
I cut ties with Rorke Lambert.

Find out where The Lucky Ash
is moored.

We need to talk to the captain.
PHONE BUZZES

Nick.
Arno Maddox isn't at his offices.

Pretty sure he's done a runner.

Whole place has been emptied out,

and I've just seen
Rorke Lambert Hotels

filed for bankruptcy this morning.

Track him down, Nick.
We need to find him.

The psychologist came through
with a profile.

"The specific disguise
of a blind man

"gives witnesses an overload
of surface details to process.

"We're conditioned to see someone
with a disability as harmless."

'This man is the opposite.'

It all started when my friend died.

Everyone thought it was an accident
except me.

You thought he was murdered?

I cou...

I didn't know
if I was being paranoid.

So I started digging around,
you know, asking questions.

Then this journalist did a podcast,

and he was saying the same thing -
that it doesn't make sense.

And then I read your blog,
and I realised...

the same thing happened to my friend
that you were describing.

It's a murder, but it's made
to look like an accident.

I think he was killed
by the same man who attacked you.

I heard that podcast too.

Was your friend Barnie Rivers,
the restaurant owner?

Look, the thing is...

...by digging around,
by asking questions,

I think I've put myself
on the radar.

I've seen a man following me.

I don't think that's the same man
that tried to kill me.

Well, are you... are you sure?

Well, it was dark
when he attacked me, but...

...the man I'm after, he has
a particular distinguishing feature.

I can't say more than that.

Doesn't mean
this guy's not dangerous.

Drop me a copy. I've got resources
I can use to track him down.

If he's for real,
I'll let the police know.

Thank you.

Hey, I'm really glad you're OK.

What you described on your blog
sounds... terrifying.

Well, I got lucky.

But I'm not relying on luck
any more.

I'm gonna find the bastard.

I think I was even talking to him
online three years back,

but then he went silent on me.

Well, maybe he's just gone for...
for good.

I don't think so.
I think he's hiding.

He won't be able to hide forever.

Mrs Rorke told everyone

she was going to bed early
that night.

Seven o'clock.

Said she was feeling seasick,
which wasn't like her,

even in a heavy swell.

We all thought Mr Rorke
had turned in with her.

It was only the next morning
we realised he was gone,

but by then, well, the search radius
was at least 60 nautical miles.

Were any of the crew new
on that voyage?

I mean, anyone that
you hadn't worked with before?

No. No.
Same team as I'd had for years.

Could you get me a list

of all the crew
that were on board that night?

Yeah. Of course.

So, Fiona makes sure everyone knows
she's going to bed early,

even though she never gets seasick.

Yeah. And Rufus somehow makes it
up onto the deck in the dark,

in a storm, with one eye bandaged
and, what, is never seen again?

Master bedroom's through here.

That's Barnie Rivers.

So Barnie knew Rufus and Bryson?

Yeah. They were school friends,
I think.

Sometimes,
they'd take the boat out solo.

Sometimes, they'd bring the wives.
Though Debbie did stop coming.

Made sense - not wanting
to be around Fiona, I guess.

What do you mean?

Well, Fiona and Barnie were an item
for a while after Rufus died.

They'd always had eyes
for each other.

I wouldn't be surprised
if it started well before then.

Bryson makes a deal with the Saudis
for a new hotel in Riyadh,

and the planning falls through,
Saudis want their money back.

Fifty million. With interest.

So, why didn't you just pay them
straight away?

Bryson tied the money up so he
could leverage the business further.

We were drowning in debt.

And did you think
that these Saudi investors

might have anything
to do with Bryson's murder?

Yeah, of course I did.
And I thought I was next.

Turns out the Saudis
were just as surprised

about Bryson's death as I was.

They just wanted their money.

SIGHS They're paid now.

Business might be bankrupt,

Fiona's probably gonna sue the shirt
off my back,

but at least the Saudis
aren't going to bury me alive.

Fiona Rorke?

Now, why would she wanna sue you?

Yeah. Uh-huh.

Yeah, all right, great.
Thanks, Nick. Cheers.

So, Fiona Rorke,

she didn't just inherit a house
and some bank accounts

when her husband died.

She got seven million in shares
in Rorke Lambert Hotels.

ROY WHISTLES
Yeah.

Nick said
she's been hounding Maddox,

looking to cash it all in,

but apparently,
Bryson was blocking her.

She told us she had
nothing to do with Maddox

or the business any more.

Well, we thought Maddox was trying
to seize control of the company,

but it was actually Maddox trying to
save his own skin from the Saudis.

He's paid them off,
and he's quitting.

So Maddox is out of the frame.

But Fiona is connected
to all three of the dead men.

So is it possible that
she took out hits on each of them?

Her husband and Bryson, maybe.

But why kill Barnie Rivers?

And why now? What does she
stand to gain from that?

Maybe it wasn't about the money
with Barnie.

If they were an item for a while,
like you said,

then it could be personal.

Let's get a warrant
for Fiona Rorke's bank accounts.

See if she's siphoned
any of that fortune into crypto.

Guys, I ran the crew list for
The Lucky Ash the night Rorke died.

Everyone on board is legit.

We have to be missing something.

Did Fiona smuggle someone on board,
or was a crew member paid

to push Rorke so that the hitman
didn't have to be there himself?

The forensic sweep
of Barnie Rivers' restaurant

turned up a concealed camera.

Looks like he was being watched.

We also got a DNA hit
from a strand of hair.

We're pulling the records now.

INTERCOM BUZZES

I think you have the wrong house.
Oh, I'm ever so sorry.

I was looking for
my daughter's house.

She's 13 Samwell Gardens.

Let me show you.

James Taylor. He used to work
for Mulhaven Private Security

as a close protection officer
for high-profile clients.

About eight years ago, the man
he was guarding was shot and killed.

There was an investigation, which is
why we have his DNA on file,

but he was cleared
of any involvement or misconduct.

After that, he just disappeared.

He definitely has the skillset.

Maybe he realised that he could
make more money killing people,

rather than protecting them.

We've found out who's been running
Kills Uncovered,

the blog about hitmen.

Amara Obasi. She's an online
investigative journalist.

And the victim of that failed hit.

She could have come face to face
with our hitman.

We need to talk to her.

INTERCOM BUZZES

Hello?

Ms Obasi?

Hello?

Ms Obasi?

Who the hell are you?
Detective Superintendent Grace.

Detective Inspector Branson.
We're looking for Amara Obasi.

I'm her sister. Why are you here?

I've been calling her,
but she's not answering.

It was a few years ago.

She comes home one night,

and there's a man in her house
fiddling with her computer kit.

He goes for her,
but he's picked the wrong woman.

She punches him with her keys.

She does a number on him,
and then he runs for his life.

It scared the shit out of her,
though. I'm sure.

Why was she convinced
this was attempted murder

and not just a break-in?

She was spooked enough to want
to stay at my place for the night.

And while she was there,
at four in the morning,

her whole house
burned down to the ground.

They said it was an electrical fault
in her computer system.

An online journalist
killed by a faulty computer? Hmm.

Why were they targeting her?

She was deep into an investigation
into online arms dealing.

She thought those guys
realised she was close to them

and they took out a hit on her,

which is what she told you lot
at the time.

And... the police didn't listen?

Another paranoid woman
jumping at shadows.

I'm so sorry.
Yeah.

We're listening now.

CHIME, BUZZING

What? No. She never goes anywhere
without her phone.

Do you think
something's happened to her?

It doesn't look like
she left here of her own accord.

Do you know Amara's passcode?
It may help us locate her.

Thank you.

Help!

Help me!

Can anybody hear me?!

Help!

DOORBELL RINGS

If James Taylor thought that
Amara was onto his real identity,

he'd wanna shut her down fast.

So, what is his next move?

I think I've got him.

It's municipal CCTV,
just across from this lock-up.

It's a long-term rental,
name of Oliver Smith,

most likely an alias, but...

There. That's him.

He might have Amara in there.

Call the Armed Response Unit.
Get them to meet us there.

I can...

I can take the website down if...
if that's what this is about.

Look, I won't talk to the police,
I promise!

I... I realise it was stupid
to try and track you down.

Armed police! Move to the floor now!

Move!
Move down to the floor now!

Show us your hands!
Move down to the floor.

Get down on the floor!
Put your hands behind your back.

Clear to enter.
All clear.

No-one else here!

Where is she?

You have to be kidding.
You think I'm your guy here?

Barnie was my friend.

We grew up together.

A few weeks ago, he gets in touch.

He was drunk and scared.

Says someone's been in his place
while he's not there

and some shady guy's
been following him.

He got a photo of him, sent me it.

Honestly, it all sounded
so paranoid, I...

...I thought
it was the drink talking.

So, why didn't he go to the police?

You'd put that at the top
of your action list, would you?

Someone has a bad feeling,
thinks they're being watched.

He thought I'd listen...

...and that I could actually
do something about it.

Because you were
a close protection officer?

That didn't end well, did it?

Losing a principal the way I did...

...that shook me.

I'm not ashamed to say it.

I decided to take some time off.

Worked odd jobs abroad
for a few years. And then...

Barnie calls up,
going on about being followed.

I didn't take it seriously.

That's why I'm here.

I owe it to him
to find out who did this.

Why were you at Infinity Foods?

Barnie was cutting corners
with the old foraging.

I figured our guy must've worked
that out and used it against him.

I was hoping the shop's camera
might've caught something.

It did.

The footage shows someone
disguised as a blind man

swapping Barnie's mushrooms
for death caps.

The same blind man we have seen
going into your lock-up.

Really?

Well, it has to be the same guy
that was following Barnie.

He was at his funeral,
would you believe?

He must have clocked me
when I was trying to follow him.

So he puts you on my trail,
makes me look involved,

we all end up in here
having this nice chat,

while he's still out there.

We've all been played.

You said Barnie sent you a photo.

That's your killer.

OK. We've got teams out
searching for Amara.

Meanwhile, we've been going through
Barnie's laptop.

There's an email he sent a couple
of months ago - Fiona Rorke.

"Think of it as an investment.
You can afford half a million.

"What you can't afford is anyone
finding out the truth about Rufus.

"I'll help you keep
your little secret

"if you help me keep
my little restaurant."

Rufus Rorke's death
was never an accident.

Fiona must have put the hit out
on him,

and Barnie was blackmailing her
about it. Yeah.

The captain did say they had an
affair around the time Rufus died,

maybe even earlier.

So what if Barnie and Fiona
were in on it together?

They split up,
Barnie becomes a threat.

Fiona gets rid of him as well.

I got Fiona Rorke's
bank records back.

Six weeks before her husband died,

she withdrew £50,000
from her personal account

and converted it to Bitcoin.

So she could have paid
for his murder. Bring her in.

The hitman she hired
is still out there,

and God only knows
what he's done to Amara.

Bella, any luck on getting a match
on that photo?

Not a thing.
It's like the man doesn't exist.

How did you find me?

Was it from the pier?
Did you follow me?

Was the guy I met there
working for you?

DOOR CLOSES

SHE GRUNTS

Mrs Rorke, this is the police!

We have a warrant
to search this property.

Open up immediately!

Nick.

The team have done a sweep
on Amara's laptop.

They said they've pulled
a whole collection

of hospital admissions records
from three and a half years ago,

all patients who were admitted
with eye injuries.

Her sister said she really did a
number on the guy that attacked her.

Punched him with her keys.

What if she punched him in the eye?

Fiona Rorke's gone.

Looks like she left in a real hurry,
like something spooked her.

We found this.

And the flowers were everywhere.
"Happy 25th, darling."

She and Rorke were celebrating
a wedding anniversary on the yacht

when he died.

What-What date was it?

19th of June.

That's today's date.

So...

exactly three years to the day
since she had her husband killed,

someone's sending her flowers
and calling her darling.

She's terrified. So she runs.

Rufus Rorke had an eye injury
on the night of his death.

I don't think he got that
on a hotel building site.

I think that was a fistful of keys.

So Rufus Rorke was the man
that tried to kill Amara?

He supposedly disappeared at sea,
but his body was never found.

Rufus Rorke is still alive.

We said that the hitman
had to be on the boat.

Maybe he was.
Maybe it was Rufus himself.

GRUNTS

GRUNTS

Trying to escape, are we?

It's you.

Who were you expecting, hm?

The blind man?

Or the scary burglar
who attacked you?

No. It's just little old me.

Rufus was making hundreds of
thousands of pounds killing people

and using the hotel business
as his cover story.

And then one day, his wife
decides to have him killed.

So the moment that Fiona
started scoping out hitmen,

it's just a case
of accepting the commission.

And he fakes his own death.

Why put all that effort into
convincing everyone he's dead?

Amara Obasi.

Whoever was behind that hit

must have been pissed off
that he fumbled it.

And Amara knew he had an eye injury
which could ID him.

Now, he had the chance to lie low
for a while, and he grabs it.

I get why he went after Fiona
and Barnie,

but why did he kill Bryson?

Well, what if all three of them
were in on it together?

Barnie gets rid of
his rival in love,

Bryson gets the hotel business
all to himself,

and Fiona gets the life
she always wanted.

All three of them had reason
for wanting Rufus dead.

Three years ago,
he was a hitman for hire.

And this time, he's out for revenge.

He's putting them in the ground,
one by one.

You really messed things up
for me back then

with your bunch of keys

and your have-a-go attitude.

Still, I was willing to let it be,
you know.

But you just don't know
when to stop.

Please don't do this.

You had a lucky escape last time.

But now we get to finish this.

In 30 minutes,
this entire building, including you,

will go up in flames,
and I'll be long gone.

Go on.

What are you waiting for?
Get digging.

If you'd have buried him in London
like I told you to,

instead of trying to be clever...

I wasn't thinking straight.

Never seen someone murdered before.

So, why did you do that?

Cos he knew all about us,
all about the racket.

The only way
to stop him running his mouth

was to put him in the ground.

And you didn't have the balls
to pull the trigger.

You shouldn't have brought Vee
into this. Got you here, didn't it?

Now shut up and dig,
before I shoot you.

There's been activity
on Amara's laptop.

So, we have a keylogging report
which was activated remotely.

We think it's Rufus
trying to access her system.

Can we trace
where the signal originated?

We have a lock
on the static IP address.

It's registered to a hotel
on the edge of town

which is supposed to be empty.

Well, that is
the perfect hiding place.

Send us the address, Nick.
Yeah.

Vee, where the hell are you?
Call me, OK? I'm worried.

It's the gun.

Slowly!

Wasn't thinking straight, my arse.
This thing's gift-wrapped.

I should've known
you weren't disposing of anything.

You were preserving it.

Turn around. Slowly.

Drop it.

In here!
Get me out!

Let me through!
He was gonna torch the place.

He was gonna use this
to set the place on fire.

Do you know where he is?
Do you have my laptop?

It's at the station.
Call them.

I've installed a program here.

It records keystrokes
and sends them to my laptop.

Nick.
That was you?

It'll have a timestamped record
of the password you need

to get in here.

Check the report
for about 25 minutes ago.

You hearing all that, Nick?
'Sending it over now.'

There we go. OK.

Hey, you're OK.

Tell all units that Rufus Rorke
is en route to Calderwell Airfield.

He's after Fiona.
She's chartered a private jet.

It's scheduled to take off
in 20 minutes. We're on our way.

Hey. Hey!

He's wearing a wire.

Not so clever now, are you?

You really thought
I wouldn't have backup

after all the shit you've pulled?

Get over there. Next to her.

Don't do this. Please!
You've already dug yourself a grave.

Think you can shoot a police officer
and get away with it?

You'll go down for life.
Ha! I'll take my chances.

Armed police! Armed police!
Drop your weapons!

Weapons down!
Don't not move! Do not move!

Down!
Get on the floor now!

Hands behind your head!
Hands where I can see them!

Up, up! Keep your hands up
in the air! Clear.

A bit more notice
would've been good.

The recording's safe?
Quick thinking from your daughter.

BEEP

'The only way
to stop him running his mouth

'was to put him in the ground.

'And you didn't have the balls
to pull the trigger.'

Thank God! Thank God!

Vee.

You've gotta go with them now, Dad.
I know.

It's OK. I was a part of it.

But I wanted you to know
that I wasn't a killer.

I was just trying to keep you safe.

Mm?
All right, let's go.

OK.

SIGHS

Welcome aboard, Mrs Rorke.

Get us out of the country, and I'll
give you a proper destination later.

What flight plan did you file?

We'll be leaving the Calderwell
due east,

then changing heading
to take us out over the Channel.

At which point, the plane will
suffer catastrophic engine failure

and plunge into the waves,
killing everyone on board.

Which is why I won't be on board
at that point.

It's a fitting end
for a high-flying bitch,

don't you think?

Happy anniversary.

Rufus.
Did you like the flowers?

I don't know
what game you're playing,

or how you survived...

Because...

...it was always me.

All those business trips.
All that money.

Did you really think
I made my fortune building hotels?

You?

You're the hitman?

Oh, bravo.

So everything was a lie?

Oh, you can talk.

You put out a hit on me.

You and that little shit Barnie
and that two-faced Judas Bryson.

You thought you could just snap
your fingers and get rid of me.

How could you be so stupid?

I decide who lives and who dies...

...not you.

'Golf-Charlie-Xray-Niner,
clearance cancelled.

'Shut down the aircraft.

'This is a police order.
Stop the plane.

'Shut down immediately.

'Golf-Charlie-Xray-Niner.
Radio check. Radio check.

'Golf-Charlie-Xray-Niner.
Hold position immediat...'

ENGINE WHIRRS

SIRENS WAIL
'Approaching airfield now.'

GRUNTS

SIRENS WAIL

CLANG

GROANS

SCREAMS

Ugh!

GRUNTS

THEY GRUNT

Argh!

SIRENS WAIL

Jesus!

Call an ambulance.
Let's get her to a hospital. Sir.

Fiona Rorke, I'm arresting you

on suspicion of conspiracy
to murder your husband, Rufus Rorke.

You do not have to say anything,
but it may harm your defence...

After the day we've had,
this better be good, Nick.

Well, consider it
a little pre-wedding gift.

So, this is footage
from the hospital in Munich

the day Sandy died, and look here.

Sandy's room
was right through there.

And you see this guy?
He knows where the cameras are.

And he keeps his face turned away
most of the time, apart from...

...here.

Shit. That's Albazi.

I sent the footage and these stills
to Munich Police.

They're prepared to re-open
Sandy's case as a homicide.

And Albazi's prosecution
are confident they have a case.

We got him.

We've got him.

CHUCKLES

I mean... with Albazi and Elin
off the streets, that...

that's the head of the snake
chopped off.

Benchdale are done for.

PATTING

You look absolutely beautiful.
Thank you.

And thank you for being here.

Both of you.
It means the world to me.

I've got a special delivery
from Roy.

Oh, it's beautiful.

Let's have a drink.
Yeah.

Are you OK?

Better now they've got
this new evidence.

It'll put that arsehole away
forever. Good.

And you? You good?

Yeah.

We've been through so much,
but we're here,

we're getting married,

and I love my perfectly imperfect
little family.

Here's to that.

Cheers!
Cheers. Cheers.

There we go, all done.
You look very handsome.

Here we go. This is for you.

Bit of Dutch courage?
Oh, go on, then.

You... You got the rings ready,
Bruno? Er, got them, yeah.

Now, do you remember your vows?

Er... You do not
have to say anything,

but it may harm your defence if
you do not mention when questioned

something which you later rely on
in court. I remember that one.

Right, then.

Let's get you married.

OK. Let's do it.

'Spring'
by Vivaldi

I do.
I do.

It give me great pleasure
to pronounce you husband and wife.

♪ You got the love
You got the love

♪ You got the love
You got the love

♪ You got the love
You got the love

♪ You got the love

♪ You got the lo-o-o-o-ve. ♪

The lab says there's enough DNA
on the murder weapon still

to nail Cripps, especially with
the confession you recorded.

I hope you now know you don't always
have to go it alone.

You know, I've spent my whole life
resenting him for walking out on me.

At least now I know why.

I don't think I've ever seen you
look so happy, old timer.

Oh, stop, stop!

THEY LAUGH

You OK?
No.

One of Albazi's guys is here.
What?!

Munich Police have tracked one
of Albazi's top guys to the UK!

He got a job working for
a temp agency, doing catering.

He's working a wedding
in Brighton tonight!

He's here!

Right, find Bruno now!

Thank you.

Have you seen Bruno?

Bruno? No. Why?

Albazi has a man here.

We think
it's one of the catering staff.

I have a tracker.

OK.

Don't let them out of your sight.

Spread out.
Dad!

Dad!
Bruno. Dad!

There's a man. Cleo...
Where is she?

A-A man tried to grab me,
but Cleo stopped him.

The van. He took her!

Stay with Nick.

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RINGING CONTINUES

RINGING STOPS

PHONE BUZZES

Cleo?
'No. Not Cleo.

'But I think you know who this is.'

Albazi.

If you've hurt her...

You'll do what?

Huh?

You've got this the wrong way round.

PHONE BUZZES

CLEO HYPERVENTILATING

What do you want?

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