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Call the guinea pigs, would you?

I don't know what you're talking about.
I do.

You've been the same ever since we got
here. Daring alike.

Like I don't know what... It's rubbish,
yeah?

This whole thing is just messing with
your head.

Alex, this is pill time.

Have you seen Amy?

Amy?

I don't like what they're doing to me.

What are they doing to you? Come for my
fix, Doctor.

There you go, Shauna.

What are you doing there?

Oh, hello, Adam.

I'm looking for Amy. Time for the happy
pill.

Oh, my God.

Oh, gorgeous.

Yeah, I suppose so. And I want to go and
buy some pain.

Yeah. Can everybody make sure that they
take their pills before they eat?

Okay, there's plenty for everyone.

What have you got for me?

Pizza. Hello.

Hi. I ordered takeaway, takeaway.

Pilau rice, lamb sandal, chicken
vindaloo, don't spend spices.

Perfect.

Here

we

go. I've given you free cucumber raita.

Free raita, excellent, thank you.

So this man wakes up on a terrible day,
and he calls a psychiatrist and says, I

need to come and see you right away.

When he gets to the psychiatrist's
office, he said, I had the most terrible

dream. I dreamt that I raped my mother,
I killed my wife, and seduced my

daughter. And I called you the second I
woke up, and then I had a piece of toast

and some coffee, and I came straight
here.

And the shrink says, what?

You call that a breakfast?

Let's do the psychiatrist's joke.

Or Jewish psychiatrist's joke.

Well, I thought it was funny. And I'm
gentle for the way.

I'm going to bed.

Can we watch some TV?

What happened?

She was just lying there.

Let me see her first. I just got here.

Morning, sir.

Morning.

Morning, sir.

What have we got? One deceased damsel,
name of Amy Katz, theology student,

Wolsey College.

So what was she doing in the dean's
lodgings at Beaumont College three weeks

before term again?

I'll get to that.

Amy's body was on the ground two floors
below the room she was sleeping in.

Cause of death is a blow to the skull,
either by a rock hitting the head or the

head hitting a rock.

Suicide? Dr Hobson is consulting the
cadaver even now.

You're very chipper this morning, James.

I'm crying inside.

So what was she doing here?

College hired out the lodgings to a
pharmaceutical company for a drug trial.

Amy was a participant.

What kind of drug trial?

New sort of antidepressant.

The trial's being supervised by Dr Alex
Ganslet, psychiatry professor at the

college. He lives in Summertown.

Where is he now?

Keeping the rest of the participants in
their room, but the college will already

want to know when we're going to let
them out.

Oh, well, let's let the blood dry first,
eh? So who are the others?

Two students. Well, one now.

Two kids from town work in a warehouse,
an ex -soldier currently unemployed, and

a dog walker thongs dogs.

Strange mix.

Right, you talk to Dr Ganter, I'll talk
to Dr Hobson.

What?

Theology student.

Seems rather... Great, yes.

Studying God in this city of atheists.

And that was her run, huh?

Yeah, but there are no signs of a
struggle there. No defence wounds to the

nothing under the fingernails. Just the
blunt force trauma to the left parietal.

Still, a fall alone would have been
enough to... Don't ask me if it's

murder, because I don't know.

Right.

Time of death?

About four hours ago.

Give or take an hour.

You okay, Laura?

Me?

Here with a lovely young body cut off in
its prime.

Happy as Larry.

What do you know about this Dr. Ganter?

Nothing much. Supposed to be brilliant.

I'm running a trial on a psychotropic
drug called Ketarin.

Southern Pharmaceuticals provided the
funds. I designed the trial and selected

the participants.

Selected them how? I asked for
volunteers by putting up posters in the

hospitals and the university psychiatry
department.

What's Ketorex supposed to do?

It's an antidepressant, the active
ingredient in which is ketamine.

Ketamine's a class C drug. It's illegal.

And this is prescribed by a doctor, one
of which I am.

The National Institute of Health ran a
trial in the US that showed spectacular

improvements in terminally depressed
patients.

I'm working with Cloughton to see if
that's a good thing to be investigated.

The people you selected for the trial,
they're suffering from depression?

Some did, some didn't. How did this
trial work?

Apart from not working very well,
obviously.

The trialists were paid to stay for a
week while they took the drug. This is

six. I was here 18 hours a day, my
research assistant Beth and Vickery day

night. We monitored the participants'
mental and physical well -being. They

also encouraged to record their
thoughts, feelings, sensations direct

to a roving camera and also on a
confidential video booth.

Could the cataract have contributed to
Amy's death?

Sorry, you're an odd policeman.

I mean, you're odd for a policeman.

Is this a second career, perhaps?

We're talking about you.

Could the drug have contributed to her
death?

I've no idea.

Then do you know of any reason why she
might have wanted to kill herself?

Did she kill herself?

We don't know.

Well, then, my speculation won't help
you.

Laura Hobson was very odd.

She didn't know the dead girl, did she?

Gerard Manley Hopkins, the unhappy
priest. One poem underlined.

Oh, the mind, mind has mountains, cliffs
of fall.

Hold them cheap, mate, who ne 'er hung
there.

Sounds like she was suicidal.

My speculation won't help you.

Very funny.

Tell us about the ketamine.

As far as I know, it...

Either used as a horse anaesthetic or a
drug of choice at raves. And given that

Amy wasn't a horse... She could have
been high.

They all could.

Right, you get the statement. I'll find
out about the film.

Oh, no, Amy would never kill herself.

It must have been someone in this house.

One of us.

Do you have any suspicions, Shauna?

I really don't want to speculate.

Yes, you do. Go on, knock yourself out.

In with the beard.

Dane.

Creepy. Did you hear anything in the
night?

Not at all. The sirens.

The cops.

You lot.

What about Amy? Impressions?

I've been through some bad stuff.

How I got away about me makes people
nervous.

But not Amy.

When she talked to you...

She looked you in the eye.

Did she seem happy in herself?

Do you mean, was she crazy?

No. No reason to kill herself, then,
that you could discern.

Well, she was under quite a bit of
pressure.

Work? Exams?

People.

But I don't want to name names.

Sure you do.

That townie, Jack Collins, wouldn't
leave her alone.

I was thirsty.

I came down to get a drink and that's
when I saw Adam Douglas.

What was he doing?

He was outside all freaked out.

Then he knelt down, I went to the window
and that's when I saw Amy lying there.

Adam was beside her just touching her.

I went outside, he started shouting at
me, that was all my fault.

What did he mean by that?

I've no idea.

It's crap.

Did you like Amy?

I didn't really pay her much attention,
to be honest.

What woke you, Jack?

I said I was thirsty.

I had a long night.

Doing what?

He was doing me all night until he came
downstairs to get me a drink.

So, Jack's your boyfriend?

No, screw anything that moves.

Of course he's my boyfriend.

I only like Tamey.

Well, that's rubbish.

Did you like her?

She's OK.

I mean, she wanted you to like her,
didn't she?

That's how I found her.

Why were you out of time?

I was woken by them shouting. I grabbed
the camera and ran.

It was instinctive. Dr. Ganser told me
to record everything.

I'm sorry, it must seem ghoulish.

It's better than a psychiatrist's joke.

Or a Jewish psychiatrist's joke.

Well, I thought it was funny.

In a gentle sort of way.

I'm going to bed.

watch some TV?

What about the footage from the video
booth?

Is that here too?

Yes, but obviously it's confidential.

Only Dr. Gans can act there.

How long have you been working for him?

Four years now. Long time.

I know, I'm one of those sad people. The
perpetual student.

Beth,

let's take it from here.

What's going on?

Inspector Lewis.

I'm Julius Fisher. I run the psychiatry
department here.

How can I help you? The film footage,
Inspector, belongs to Plowden

Pharmaceuticals. It doesn't matter who
it belongs to. It could be relevant to

our inquiry. This is a clinical trial,
and its participants have a right to

privacy. Doctor -patient
confidentiality. I think you've heard of

Now, I can't allow you to use what could
just be a tragic accident as an excuse

to trample patients' rights.

No accident. She was murdered.

Right, this room is off -limits. Anybody
tries to come in, arrest them.

Laura? You sure about this?

Here's your murder weapon.

It's clean.

Microscopic traces of blood and hair.

I suppose it's too much to hold for
fingerprints. Sorry, it was wiped clean

then hidden beneath other rock.

Your killer battered Amy to death and
then did everything possible to conceal

the act.

See you back at the station.

Each day's film is filed by date, each
booth recording by name of participant.

It's pretty basic.

Is this computer the only place the
footage is stored?

Yeah. Though Dr. Ganser can access it
from his office or home.

Okay.

I'll do a memory dump.

Have you seen it all, the footage?

What I shot, yes.

Though it was rather in one eye, out the
other, as it were.

The video booth stuff, no.

That's between doctor and patient,
private.

Which is how I think it should stay.

Amy's dead.

It can hardly hurt her anymore.

On the film footage, Amy's last seen
alive at 9pm, and her body was found at

.27 the next morning.

What's the time of death?

Three or four hours before that.

You find anything?

Adam and Jack were awake suspiciously
early. Both had the hearts framing,

Jack denies it. He says he was having
sex with Karen all night, which she was

more than happy to confirm.

Dog walker Shauna thinks that ex
-soldier Dane is creepy, and therefore

it, and Dane says he was a creep.

Basically, any of them could have done
it.

Even Bethan the filmmaker.

Easiest thing in the world to invite Amy
out for a moonlight walk in the garden,

bash her head in, then go back to bed
and wait for the body to be discovered.

And all for a drug.

Take a pill and all your problems
disappear.

You just hit a woman.

And worse, you hit a police officer.
He's an accident, all right? That

jumped me. He's out of control. He's the
one who got assaulted.

You should lock him up. It's nothing,
all right? I can win.

Get Ganja to take a look at him. The
rest of you, go back to your rooms.

For how long? Push me. Stop pushing me.

I'm sick of this place.

We'll get to you as soon as we can.

Please, just stay in your rooms.

Yeah, Lewis.

Right, I'm on my way.

Amy's father come to identify the body.

There's a fight going on outside your
room, but you don't come out.

I've seen enough fights, thanks.

Adam and Jack are young. Let them fight.

Until you know who it was, do you know
what it was about?

Amy, of course.

I was younger. I might have fought over
her, too.

But not now.

No.

Not now.

She's my daughter.

I'm sorry.

At least this time there's a body.

Sir?

Her brother Matthew died this year in
Afghanistan.

In his case, I was told that what was
left of his body wasn't worth seeing.

Were he and Amy close?

Yes.

Did you know she was taking part in this
drug trial?

No.

But I encouraged her to do as much,
explore as many different things as she

could, anything to take her mind off her
brother.

Her therapist gave the same advice.

She was in therapy?

Yes.

With the doctor, Ganser.

She was severely depressed by her
brother's death.

She needed professional help.

Why didn't Ganser tell us that he was
Amy's therapist?

I'm sure he had a good reason.

Yeah, I can think of one.

He shouldn't enter his own patient in an
experimental drug trial. Or maybe she

entered herself.

Or maybe he thought it would help her.
Oh, yeah, right.

Stuff her with psychotropic drugs.
That's a great help.

All right, Robbie, calm down.

Oh, I'm sorry. I'm just a bit upset.

About what?

Isn't that obvious?

I'm not interrupting anything.

I'll leave you boys to it.

I just had a call from Amy's college.
Her tutor, Caroline Eagleton, wants to

speak to the officer in charge of the
investigation.

Which would be you, sir.

Right.

This way.

Right.

I only got to know Amy last term,
really.

She was pretty independent before that.

But, well...

Losing her brother rather sobered her
up.

Do you know of any reason why someone
might want to kill her?

Killed? Not suicide.

Killed, murdered.

That's a relief, I suppose.

For her family, at least.

A relief?

Students kill themselves.

Late teens, early twenties, the first
glimpse into the void.

And then it's me with the fathers and
mothers gaping like goldfish. But why?

Why?

And all I can do is gape back and say, I
don't know. I don't know.

Oh, bother.

Perhaps you didn't like it. Of course.

Do come in.

Anyway, Dr. Eagleton, you told us.

Do you have any information about Amy's
death?

Unfortunately, I do.

Then what is it?

Hold your horses, Sonny. I've got it all
written down.

Could you just tell us, please?

Well, five months ago, Amy reported that
she was being harassed by one of the

other students at Wolsey. The usual
stuff.

Following her from lectures, sending
ardent, angry texts, emails, other

electronic stuff. Who's the student?

We spoke to him. He promised to visit.

He did not.

We were about to suspend him, but his
family's quite wealthy.

Don't tell me. Money talked. No, no.

They put pressure, certainly, but it was
Amy. She talked.

She said she could control him, that she
wasn't scared, so we did nothing.

Well, if it turns out to be him, may God
forgive me, because I'll never forgive

myself. Here are Proctor's report
statements and the boy's name. Adam

Douglas. You know him?

Yeah.

And don't be too quick to forgive
yourself.

Dr. Gunn, I want to talk to you. I'm at
your disposal.

I'll go get Adam Douglas.

This is my wife, Claire. Claire, this is
the inspector I was telling you about.

I'll see you later, darling.

What's eating you, Inspector?

Why didn't you tell us Amy Katz was your
patient?

Why should I? It wasn't relevant. Well,
any information about her state of mind

is entirely relevant. You had that
information by the bucket full. He's

Went out the window and across the
garden.

Congratulations, Baines.

Get back up there. Try not to lose
anyone else. Sir.

Sorry, sir.

I'm on to it. I'll check train and bus
stations.

Were you aware of Adam Douglas'
threatening behaviour towards Amy? She

yes. And yet you let him in on the
trial.

A week in a room right next door to her.
A highly supervised week.

You solve psychological problems by
addressing them, not by running away

them. She ended up dead.

Was that part of the solution?

Is there anything else? If Amy was
severely depressed by her brother's

why did you enter her into an
experimental drug trial? Sorry, who

severe depression? Her father.

Is he a psychologist?

Psychiatrist? He's a father.

And therefore a profoundly unreliable
source of psychological data.

Oh, I have teaching duties, patients.

I live ten minutes away. You have all my
numbers. Can I go now?

Pretty please.

Look, I'm telling you, Amy was dead when
I found her. I never hurt her. Then why

did you try to run away?

Well, because I knew you'd dig up that
stupid report on me and her, and I knew

you'd completely misread it.

Trying to break into her room, harassing
her with phone calls. How do you expect

me to read it? As proof of love.

Which is what it was, which is what Amy
knew it was.

Then why run? And why were you planning
on going with 30 quid and an out -of

-date passport?

As far as master plans go, it's pretty
stupid.

I'm the one studying classics at Oxford.

And you're the one working this toilet,
so just watch who you're calling stupid.

We're both in the toilet, Adam, but I
can leave.

He's the possible, you know, that
temper.

Andy tried to run.

Hang on to him.

Deserves the night in the cells, anyway.

Being rude about your nice police
station.

What about the others? The college is
asking how much longer we're going to be

camped on their grounds.

All right.

The drug trial wasn't due to finish till
tomorrow anyway.

A discreet drug trial wasn't getting in
their way like we are.

No, it was just wasting time and money.

You're not a fan of these drugs, Lewis.

Not a fan of shrinks generally, Mum.

You should talk some sense into him,
Hathaway.

Yes, of course, I agree with him, Mum.

You're supposed to drag Lewis out of the
dark ages, not join him there.

Anyway... How much longer do you need to
hold these people at the college?

Get their addresses.

Tell them not to leave Oxford without
informing us and let them go.

Sure.

I'm off home.

Good night.

What's the matter with him?

Not our lovely Laura, I hope.

Honestly, sometimes I just want to bang
their heads together.

Two grown -up single people who
obviously like each other.

Don't you think, Hathaway?

I try not to, Mum.

Oh, you're hopeless.

I'm going to say how I feel.

Exactly how I feel.

I feel like I'm up to here.

I'm brimming over. I didn't know I could
feel so full.

You'll say it's the drugs. It's not.

It's love.

I'm a light with love.

Light with love.

I'm here on this heart because of you.

Your mind. Your words.

Oh, God.

Why did I listen?

She's all over the place. Has to be
those bloody pills.

This was when?

Two nights before she died, last
recording.

She's in love, but with who?

Well, he's watching the tapes.

Gander. We talked to him. Well, hang on.
So why didn't we talk to Adam Douglas?

He's just down the corridor.

Well, that's a reason to talk to him.
Well, if Amy's in love with Gander, as

video suggests, then Adam has no chance.

She rejected him that night, then what?

Better motive than to bash her head in.
I think the one with the motive is

Ganser. If this comes out, an affair
with his patient, it'd ruin him. If he

having an affair.

We've only got her side of the story.

Sounds pretty convincing to me.

Yeah, but you don't like Ganser. Well,
neither do you.

True.

Well, why don't I speak to Alan Douglas
and you speak to Ganser and we'll see

who's right.

No. I'll talk to Ganser's boss.

See what this trial was actually about.

You go on through the footage if you
find any more confessions.

All right, you can thank me later.

I'm not going back.

I won't live down there anymore.

In the dull, in the grey.

It's this or nothing.

This or nothing.

Well, that's the point of the trial. Any
trial to detect the side effects of the

drug, both individual and interactive.

So, who initiated it? The Plowden
Company or Dr. Ganser? Well, Dr. Ganser,

with Plowden's full support.

And what's in it for Ganser? Oh, he gets
to spend a week closeted with some

nubile females.

Joke, sorry, bad taste.

Is there a non -joke answer?

Well, Dr. Ganser's written papers on the
potential uses of ketamine as an

antidepressant, and the trial was a
chance for him to put his theory into

practice. But you didn't like it.

Was that because of the potential side
effect?

Well, all psychotropic medications carry
risk. How much depends on the patient,

and that, I fear, is where Dr. Ganser
was sailing a little too close to the

wind, and not for the first time.

What does that mean?

He selected highly susceptible
participants to the trial.

Like Amy Katz, Adam Douglas.

Why do that?

Because he's a risk -taker. The more
labile the patient, the more impressive

end result.

And it's worth it, that sort of risk?

Well, for him, certainly.

He's got a share in the drug patent.

If Ketorex ever gets a commercial
release, he stands to make a fortune, an

absolute fortune.

Unless it blows up in his face.

So what was the other time Gangler fell
too close to the wind?

Oh, just a figure of speech.

Now, if you'll excuse me.

Just slept well, got up, had a bowel
movement, hot shower.

Then I went outside and, like, I saw
stuff for the first time in months.

Trees, sky, vapour trails.

Beautiful.

Good morning, Dr Ganza. It's me, Shauna.
You probably realise that already.

Anyway, I had the strangest dream last
night.

Right, I was in... Excuse me, Sarge. I
was running a diagnostic on the hard

drive and I found data fragments.

From deleted files?

Yeah. They got a pretty high -end
software scrubber, but... But you can

reconstitute it.

Might be too corrupted. But if you can
authorise overtime, I can... Whatever

need, Curtis.

Hello? What are you doing?

You told me to do this thing to people
to start their bowel movements.

You lucky man. Listen, if you can drag
yourself away, do some background on

Ganser, where he was before Oxford and
so on.

Are you looking for anything in
particular?

Yeah. Sailing close to the wind.

See me, ma 'am?

Yes, Lewis. You've met Mr. Capp.

I have. Hello, sir.

Mr. Katz would like to know what
progress we're making.

We're working on a number of leads.

What's that a work on?

Why don't you just arrest him?

Who? Dr. Ganser.

We don't have any evidence against him.
He was in charge of the trial, and my

daughter ended up dead.

At the very least, that's criminal
negligence.

Maybe so, but we don't have any proof of
misconduct. Not yet.

And how much longer do you need? Don't
tell me it's the old boys' network

Oxford protecting its own... I can
assure you, Mr Katz, I don't belong to

old boys' network.

When we have evidence, we will act.

Now, please, let us get on with our
jobs.

Goodbye, sir.

He's not the only one complaining.

Adam Douglas' college have been bending
my ear, threatening lawyers and

lawsuits. Have you got anything to
charge him with?

I don't... I don't know. Don't know
doesn't quite cut it, Lewis. If you

charge him, let him go.

Ma.

Ganser did sail close to the wind.

One day you'll have to tell me what that
means.

It's initially a nautical term used to
describe the seaworthiness of a ship.

I said one day. Clever clog.

What have you got?

Six years ago, Ganza had a clinical
practice in Edinburgh.

He was investigated by the British
Psychiatric Association following

from a young female patient's father.

Complaints about what?

Inappropriate therapeutic relationship.

The woman refused to cooperate with the
investigation. The case was dropped.

Was Ganza married at the time?

Yeah. Did he get the name of the woman?

No, withheld.

Let's go and ask him.

You're doing a lot.

I was just looking at your videotapes.

Well, they resolved them.

Easy plod, complicated the rest.

Speak of the devil.

Well, then.

Two nights before she died, Amy went
into the video room and declared her

for somebody. I know. I saw it when I
checked the video booth in the morning.

Do you know who she was in love with?

Me.

You were having an affair with her.

You think this is funny?

No, it's more the lead and
predictability of your mind.

I'm a happily married man. And why was
Amy in love with you? It's called

transference, Inspector.

where the analysand Amy transfers their
feelings onto the analyst, me. You

encourage this? Encourage is a bit
strong, but Amy was in a dark place.

I wanted her to realise there could
still be love and joy in her life.

She would have got over it. It's a
process.

So it's counter -transference where the
analyst falls in love with the patient.

You're a clever policeman.

Yes, I am. It's not the first time
you've done it. You've lied and cheated

before on another wife with another
patient at Edinburgh six years ago.

You've been doing your homework.

Were you trying to put some love and joy
into that young woman's life, too? Yes,

I was, actually, but it's more that she
was putting it in mine.

Is that how she would see it? I don't
know.

Let's ask her.

Claire, can you come here a minute?

You were his patient?

Yes.

I fell in love. A clear case of counter
-transference, as you could wish.

Luckily for me, she reciprocated, I
divorced my wife, and I married Claire.

What a mess.

And it's all Dancer's fault. That girl
died because of his pills.

Strictly speaking, she died because
someone killed her.

Yeah, after cancer and shut a whole
bunch of disturbed strangers together

week. Fed them on pills based on a drug
from raves and what else did you say?

Horse anesthetic. Horse anesthetic.
Unbelievable.

They did volunteer for the trial. They
knew what they were doing.

Did they know what the drug was doing?

Amy out of her mind?

Adam so wound up he nearly knocked
Jack's head off.

Dane lurking around behind doors like
a... like a... Yeti?

No, not like a yeti. More like that
Russian priest, you know? The one they

couldn't kill.

Rasputin? Rasputin.

Scary bloke.

Oh, hang on.

Dane was in the army, wasn't he? What
are the chances he knew Amy's brother?

Approaching Neil. It's a big army.

Let's find out.

I mean, how did all these people come
together? Karen and Jack, for example.

did they even know about the trial?

Yeah, we talked to them again.

Now they're off the drug, maybe they'll
remember something useful.

I'll do Jack and Karen.

You do the dog walker.

And Rasputin.

You came looking for me, Sergeant
Hathaway, because I was going to come

for you.

Good. I've been thinking. Do you want to
know what I've been thinking?

I'm all ears. You have three plausible
suspects.

Adam Douglas, Jack Collins and Dane the
Weirdo. All three of them were like dogs

on heat round Amy. No offence, my
darlings.

Did she mind?

Dane creeped her out, creeped me out.

But the other two, she didn't care. She
only had eyes for Dr Ganza, poor lamb.

You noticed that?

I'm very sensitive to PT.

And you, my darling. Come on, Jane.

Come on.

Why are you so sure it's one of the men?

Statistics. Over 90 % of homicides are
committed by men.

Which means there's only a 10 % chance
Bethan did it, or Karen, or even little

old me.

Besides, we liked her.

No, wrong.

One of us didn't.

Karen.

Didn't like the way Jack looked at Amy.
Not at all. That's the one thing that

would drive us to violence.

Jealousy.

That's in the statistics, too.

Well, that's what I don't understand.

If you got on so well with everyone in
the house, why did Adam attack you?

I told you. He was out of control.

What does that mean?

Was he high?

No.

I don't know. Maybe he was just upset,
okay?

About Amy.

You and Amy.

There was no me and Amy. Oh, come on,
I've seen the films.

You're watching her all the time. She
was gorgeous.

Who wouldn't watch her? What's going on?

Just asking Jack a few questions.

We've already told you everything we
know.

All right, just tell me this.

Why did the two of you do the trial?

Money. Nearly 200 quid a day, each.

Take a month to earn that in this place.

For money?

We're saving for a deposit on a flat.

Two and a half grand for popping a few
pearls.

Why not?

You remembered everything else?

Was Amy close to anyone, for example?

The only people that I saw her with was
Adam and the soldier.

Dane? I mean, talk about a natural born
psycho.

Wouldn't talk to anyone except Amy.

Bored to death with his war stories.

Well, that's all. Just talking.

Why don't you go and bother Dane?

I mean, he's the one that had the hard
-on for poor little Amy.

Thanks for your help.

Please, you bastard.

Please, move and I'll break your arm.

Sorry, I thought you were breaking in.

No, just a social call.

What did you get this day?

She gave it to me.

Amy did. Really? A picture of her with
her brother?

Why would she do that?

That's between me and her.

It's between you and the police now.
She's dead. Tell me.

Because she said I'd given him back to
her.

How did you do that?

I told her what it was like.

Her in.

Matthew. You knew him from the army? No.

And how did you know?

Because I'd been there. All right, so I
knew.

I didn't pretend to know him. I just
told her what it was like and she said

helped. She said it made him come alive.

I'd die if you didn't hurt that girl.

How do I...

Do you know how he did it yet? That was
the easy bit.

These were in his pocket.

It's the trial drug cataracts.

Blood talks show he'd taken enough to
knock out an elephant.

What was he getting the pills from,
Guns? He was hardly chucking them

Wasn't he?

Must have been saving them up.

Or he got extra.

Search his college roots. Search the
video archive.

I'm going to talk to Dan to see what his
defence is this time.

Robbie, can I have a minute?

there to be any misunderstanding between
us?

Me neither.

Is there one?

Don't make this any more difficult than
it already is. I know Hathaway has said

something. Well, he hasn't, actually.

But he has been really... He's my
boyfriend.

Hathaway?

No.

Franco.

He lives abroad, and he was in Oxford
because there's a chance his firm might

send him back here. We had dinner
together, and it was... Well, we were...

Franco?

Like the dictator?

Yes.

Anita Spranko is German.

Don't ask her.

I won't.

Thanks for telling me.

make sure that they take their pills
before they eat?

What do I get?

No.

Don't know what you're talking about.

You're both on film. You don't swallow
the pills. You pocket them.

We didn't take the bloody things. It's
not a crime.

You have a contract with Plowden. They
paid you good money. You sabotaged their

test. They have every right to sue you
for breach of that contract. You could

to prison.

He's bluffing. Plowden wouldn't waste
their time. They will, when I tell them.

No, you can't. But I will.

Unless you tell me what you did with the
pills.

Look, all we were doing is... Just shut
up, Jack. You shut up.

It's your stupid idea.

And we sold them.

Who to?

To Adam.

Is this what you two were fighting
about?

He wanted more. Said he'd pay for more.

He was cracked.

Listen, don't look down your nose at us.
He was loaded and we didn't do any

harm. You did.

You killed him.

Jack's giving his statement, but...

Other than dealing in prescription
drugs, I don't know what we're going to

charge them with.

On another matter, is there something
you should have, or could have, told me

involving Laura Hobson?

Just to make it easier, she already
thinks you have told me, so spill.

I saw her having dinner with someone.

A man.

A bit older than her, but not much. Good
-looking.

Made him foreign.

They were friendly.

And you decided not to tell me? I didn't
know how to tell you.

Didn't even know it was my business.

Right. Which it isn't, actually.

Right. Look, I hope that you and Dr
Hobson work it out, whatever it is,

you've got to admit is a bit of a
mystery.

And none of your business.

The whole thing's ridiculous.

Got me acting.

Like, I'm really jealous.

You hated her, didn't you?

Amy, you couldn't stand her.

I couldn't care less about her. She just
had to crook her finger and your

boyfriend would have come running.

Rubbish. Jack was happy with me. It's
all on film, Karen.

Hours of it.

Jack watching Amy.

And there's you saving every penny
towards your first home together. And

suddenly you realise you could lose him
in a second.

Amy's cleverer than you.

She's kinder. She's prettier. Gorgeous.
That's what Jack called her. Gorgeous.

And she's not in some warehouse. She's
going places.

Going places.

Right. Into a bloody grave.

Yeah, and aren't you glad about that?
Because you hated her.

You hated her, Karen.

Admit it. Admit you hated her. Yes, I
hated her. And I'm glad she's dead.

But who's the pretty one now, eh? Me or
her?

Did you kill her, Karen?

No.

But I wanted to.

I wanted to cut her face off.

The file. I've reconstituted it. It's
from the video booth.

Very rough.

You say me cats.

I see clearly now. Maybe it's the stuff
working. I don't know. But I see you and

you're just working.

You don't care about me or anyone.

Adam's going crazy. Getting into drugs
after after.

When I'm speaking out. When was this?
The night she died. About one o 'clock.

I don't care if it damages you because
you don't care.

You've hurt me too much.

Words don't work anymore.

She was going to destroy Ganser's
reputation, marriage... And his fortune.

Dr Fisher said Ganser stood to make a
mint if his drug hit the market. Here,

they need to back off, she refuses, he
kills her.

I'll see you at the station. Sir.

Why are you here?

You got him at last.

You're not helping yourself, Mr. Curtis.

Or Amy.

Go home now.

Statement by Jack Collins.

Statement by Karen White.

They both sold their drug doses to Adam
Douglas.

Adam Douglas stored it all up and used
it to kill himself.

Do you know who killed Amy?

You're talking about who killed Adam.

Adam killed Adam.

With your help.

Suicides don't need help. Well, Amy
disagreed.

Amy tried to help him.

She tried to warn you.

You heard that before?

No. I thought all the files were copied
to your home.

I haven't heard it before. Where did it
come from?

Video booth 115 the night Amy died. It
was erased.

Who erased it? Who could have erased it?

Me or Amy.

Did you?

No. Did you ask Amy to erase it?

Why would I? Because she was threatening
to expose you.

So I erased the message, or I asked Amy
to erase it, and

then what? I killed her.

Did you?

Well, I only lived ten minutes away. I
suppose I could have come around. I

Amy to step outside, but I didn't. I was
in bed with my wife.

Ask her.

Yeah. He was with me all night.

At least until that girl's body was
found. Amy's body.

Mrs. Ganser, it's clear from the tapes
that Amy was in love with your husband.

Do you know if he reciprocated?

She was so patient, for Christ's sake.
He's more than 20 years older.

Well, he'd fallen for a younger woman
before. A patient.

You. Do you enjoy doing this, Inspector?

Sergeant, whatever you are.

Picking at people's miseries.

I don't enjoy it, no.

Then why can't you leave us alone?

Because crimes have been committed and
people have died. My husband hasn't

killed anyone. He was with me all that
night. And that's the truth?

Why would I lie?

If you want to start harassing us,
you're going to have to join the queue.

What do you mean?

Phone calls, obscene notes, car
scratched, bins overturned. What sort of

Husband is a lying cheat sort of notes.
Phone calls, ditto. Did you report this

to the police? We could have traced
those calls.

No, we didn't want to cause a fuss.

Alex hired a private investigator.

What did he find?

The phone calls were from phone boxes.

Most from the junior common room at
Wolsey.

Amy cuts his college.

Neither of you talked to her.

Hard to talk to someone who just says, I
screwed your husband last night, then

hangs up.

But the calls have stopped now.

Yes. Now that she's dead.

and yet more about how pharmacy schools
drug trial.

Julian Fisher, editor -in -chief of the
Psychiatry Department, announced this

morning that Dr. Alex Ganser had been
suspended from all teaching duties

an inquiry by the British Psychiatric
Association.

Dr. Ganser, do you have any comment on
your suspension?

Can you tell us what the University 5...
Mr. Ganser, do you have any comment on

the rumours about your husband?

Was your husband having an affair?

He's done nothing wrong.

Nothing.

Thank you. Thank you.

Do you have any comment on your
suspension?

When did you fight it? Tell us why the
university fired you. Mrs. Ganser, do

have any comment on the rumors about
your husband?

Was your husband having an affair?

He's done nothing wrong.

Got an open murder, a suspicious
suicide, and Ganser getting more grief

press than from us.

We're stuck.

No witnesses, no forensics, and a
married couple giving each other alibis.

But whoever did it, he's the one
responsible.

Because he's a psychologist.

You know my son, Chris?

The copper? Yeah.

Hard enough when you're a kid if your
dad's a cop.

Imagine what it's like if your mum's a
cop. When he was 15, 16, Chris was

heading for trouble.

Real trouble.

I had no control.

In the end, I tried to shrink a
therapist.

Did it work?

Obviously not. He became a policeman.

No, it worked.

I got my son back.

I asked him a long time afterwards what
made the difference.

He said it was the fact that he could
talk to someone who was interested in

Who found him interesting.

So, what's your next move?

Hathaway following up the lead. I hope
it's a good lead.

I know what bugs me about Gander.

He had a house full of troubled kids and
he didn't find any of them interesting.

They were just guinea pigs for his drug
trial.

Two of them are dead.

Then get him, Lewis.

I've just been talking to that private
investigator who's next copper,

DS, like me.

Good for him.

The stalker story was real enough.

Ten obscene phone calls, six from Walter
College, the other four from...

The phone box is near Ganza's house, so
the phone records confirm Ganza's

version of the story.

Did he record these calls?

No, he didn't want to doctor patient
confidentiality, you know?

Yeah, I know.

What about the notes?

Three, apparently.

Alex is cheating on you. Your husband is
screwing another woman.

Anything else?

Well, he confirmed that the Ganza car
was vandalised and there was some

weirdness with the bins.

emptied out on the front drive every
night, three nights in a row. Did Amy's

name ever come up?

No, but he got the feeling that Gansey
knew very well who was doing it, but

didn't want Claire to know.

Yeah, he just wanted it all to
disappear.

And it did.

I'm going to talk to him. What about the
notes?

No, about computer.

He's not here.

Disciplinary hearing.

You OK?

Oh, I'm dandy, yeah. Boss has been fired
and disgraced. I've lost my job.

You'll get another one. You're young,
bright.

Not so young, but thanks anyway.

Actually, it was you I wanted to see.

Oh, if I'd known, I'd have worn my party
dress.

OK, not a physical.

No, sorry.

It's about the computer system.

Who had access to video booth files?

I mean, who could open them?

I told you before, Dr Ganther.

Could you access them? I don't have the
password.

What about deleting files?

Ah, is that what's happened? Stuff's
been deleted.

He really is finished.

No. Amy and Adam are finished, Bethan.

Ganter's alive, married, in good health.

You should count his blessings. Don't
include his marriage among them.

Toxic isn't the word for it. What, you
don't like Claire?

I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said
anything. I'm overwhelmed.

Oh, you're OK.

If you think of anything else, you
shouldn't say.

I hope you'll say it to me.

All right.

I'll... I'll come.

I'm going out. I'm taking the car.

Well, who's that on the phone?

Fisher. He wants to see me about
something.

Hello? Hello?

Who is this?

It's Claire Ganser.

Mrs Ganser? I want to help you.

I need to talk to you.

I need to see you in person.

OK, I'll come over.

No, no, I'll come to you. He might come
back.

Your husband doesn't know about this?

No.

He's gone out.

OK, why don't you come down to the
police station? That's quite near you.

Bye.

Accident on the Woodstock Road, hit and
run.

A cyclist. Oh no.

Who is it?

I just went straight into her. They're
pulling the CCTV now.

She was unconscious when they got here,
they think her back's broken.

She was coming to see me, said she had
something to tell me.

She sounded scared.

Where's Gamza?

Not here, not answering his mobile.

Let's get him found.

Where's my wife?

They won't tell me. She's at the
hospital.

She's been in an accident.

I'm going to see her. Not yet!

You want to calm down. Let me see my
wife.

Tell me where you were last night.

I was at Beth and Vicarys.

What, all night?

I was exhausted. I must have fallen
asleep.

Why were you there? Because she called
me. Why?

None of your business.

And she'll back you up on that? Yes. Now
please, let me see my wife.

I heard about Claire. It was on the
radio.

How's Alex?

Better than Claire.

Dr. Ganther says he was with you all
last night. Here.

Is that true?

Yes. Yeah, he came round about ten o
'clock.

Left early. I'm not sure when. I was
still half asleep. It was getting light.

No, he slept there.

We're not having an affair, Inspector.
I'm not his type, nor he mine.

Then why did he come round last night?

Because I called him.

Why?

Why, Bethan?

Because I was hysterical. I blamed him
for losing me my job, probably my

I demanded to know how he'd repair the
damage.

Well, I was hysterical, I'm ashamed to
say. So he came round.

He calmed me down.

We had a drink.

He said he'd help any way he could. I
apologised.

Said he'd get back to Claire, but he was
clearly exhausted. Said he'd lie down

for a couple of minutes. He went out
like a light.

Can I see your bedroom?

Sorry, haven't tied it up yet.

OK, thanks.

Do you mind if we take a look at your
phone records?

Just to dot the i.

Of course, you've got to dot those i's.

She's in an induced coma, severe spinal
damage, unlikely to walk again.

Brain damage?

Too early to tell, to be an assurer.

I'm staying, so if you've heard any
questions... Do you know why your wife

called me?

No, I didn't know she did. That's why
she was out so late.

She was coming down to the police
station and said she had something to

Oh, I didn't know.

Who did this?

That's what we're trying to find out.

Who would want to hurt her?

Hurt you.

Have a way to go.

We pulled all the CCTV from the local
area and this is the only clear footage

found.

Okay, that's Claire.

We're looking for a car, an accident.
Hang on.

We know it's Claire.

But it could be anyone, including Ganza.

What am I looking at now?

The new footage from Ganza's place
yesterday morning.

That car.

Recognize it?

David Katz. He's been stalking Ganza. He
thinks he sees the doctor leaving his

house late at night. He follows him and
bang.

This is the bit where you say, well
done, Hathaway, and I shrug modestly.

Bring him in.

Mr. Katz, DS Hathaway, Elk Street,
please. Could you come with us, please?

Find his car, bring it in, get forensics
working on it.

What's going on?

Where were you last night, Mr. Katz?

In my hotel.

Can anyone back you up on that?

Room service?

Phone calls you made?

Internet access?

Pay -per -view movie?

No. Did you go for a drive?

I didn't go out.

I sat and remembered my daughter.

What she was like, the things she used
to say.

Her face.

Then why were you hanging around outside
Dr Ganser's office?

Outside his house? I was watching you
not doing your job.

I thought you'd let him go. We had no
evidence.

It's the law.

It may be a pain, but without it, people
just go around maiming and killing each

other.

What happened to Dr Ganser's wife?

Run over last night, will never walk,
maybe never talk again.

And you think I did that?

Did you?

No.

No, I wouldn't. You seem pretty certain
he was guilty. I am certain.

When did he get there? about a month
after she started therapy.

I spoke to Amy.

She denied it, insisted that Ganser was
good for her, that she wasn't leaving

him. Why didn't you tell us? Because I
was embarrassed.

Ashamed.

Because I was an idiot.

If I'd made it public months ago, then
Amy would have had to stop seeing him

still be alive.

Bloody hell.

Who sent it?

Amy wouldn't write to her own father.

Well, that's to be clear.

She obviously expected Katz to do
something.

I would have stopped Ganser giving his
therapy to Amy and removed a rival.

Gives Katz a motive.

Forensics disagree.

Katz's car did not hit Ganser.

Not him, sir.

Mr. Katz, I'm keeping this letter but
letting you go.

But for the last time, sir, go home,
please.

Someone really doesn't like Ganza.

Or really does like Ganza.

But we're running out of suspect.

Not necessarily.

I pulled a Fenn record.

As Ganza said, Bethany called him last
night at about ten.

She then calls his home again at 11 .15,
by which time, presumably, he wasn't

there. Didn't she tell you that?

No.

Thirty minutes later, Claire calls me to
say she's got something to tell me.

She doesn't make it.

Did you make a second call to the Ganza
home last night?

Yes. I called Claire to say I collapsed
on the sofa.

I didn't want her to worry.

Is there a problem?

Did you write those?

Er, no, I didn't write them.

How could you think I... Well, they're
disgusting.

Horrid. Why would anyone? Someone close
to Ganza wrote them, to his home, to

Amy. Someone also called his home,
making the same accusations.

But why?

Because she's jealous. She wants to keep
Ganza to herself. That's why she killed

Amy and she tried to kill his wife. She?

So you think it's me?

Is it?

No.

You have to believe me.

I'm not jealous of Alex. I'm just not.

Oh, come on. You worship him. Of course
you're jealous of him and of the women

who had him.

Just tell her the truth, please.

I am telling the truth.

I didn't have to be jealous because I
already had him.

I'm in love with him and he is with me.

Has been for years. So you are having an
affair?

No.

We both wanted to, but we also wanted it
to be open and honourable.

He'd been trying to extricate himself
from the marriage, but Claire'd rather

him destroyed than with anyone else, and
she'd crush anyone she saw as a threat.

So how come she's the one in the coma?

I don't know.

All I can say is it can't have been
Alex, because he was here with me.

Gavin is in love with me.

And you with her.

Is it true?

No, I'm not in love with her. I have
never been... I have never ever given

evidence of being... Did you have any
idea that she had these feelings towards

you? Yeah, I knew she liked me, was
loyal, like a kind of annoying dog.

I have to say, you must be a pretty crap
shrink to work so closely with a woman

for so long, and I've no idea. But she's
still delusional. Is she delusional

about you being at her flat last night?
No, I was there for the reason I told

you. She asked me to come round. Well,
if there's so little...

Between you, why stay over? Why not go
home? Well, I wish I had, but I'd had a

few drinks. I was exhausted.

The next thing I know, I wake up on the
sofa. It's five o 'clock in the morning.

Well, I suppose she says we made
passionate love all night.

She says you fell asleep on her sofa.

How can he be trained to read people and
yet miss by so much?

If he's telling the truth... Truth?

Either he's a brilliant liar or he
didn't see her, he was looking

Well, in my limited experience, it
shrinks. That's par for the course.

When my wife died, I was encouraged to
go for counselling.

Well, encouraged.

Brow -beaten, Marley.

Anyway, in the end, to keep them quiet,
I went.

What happened?

He didn't want to talk about Valerie,
did he? He wanted to talk about me.

How guilty I must feel, how angry.

So, it was me wanting to tell him how
bloody marvellous she was.

How much I miss her.

And he... He... I lasted one

session less than that.

Which explains my bias.

Maybe I should remove myself from the
investigation.

Don't do that, sir. We're nearly there.

You think?

Second time Ganza's used a woman as an
alibi. We can't talk to Claire, but we

can talk to Beth.

Especially when she hears how lovingly
Ganza talks about her.

Yeah, bring her in first thing. Let's
see how long that alibi holds.

Yeah. Julie, what have you got?

Beth and Vickery. She was found about
half an hour from the hospital at 3 .30

this morning.

She's been beaten up, may be assaulted.

Shall we tell you who did it? She won't.
She said she tripped. Belle.

Last night, Beth and Vickery come to the
ICU ward, find Alex Ganser.

They talk, they argue, Beth and leave.

Ganser goes back to the ICU ward, we
pen, the brunt of the hospital.

Beth and leave, and heart.

That it?

Three minutes later... He followed her.

When did he come back? Well, not for
three hours.

Good work, Julie.

Jürgen Ganser argued.

You were on the CCTV.

He was angry.

He told me the day away that I'd ruined
everything.

I told him what I wanted was for him to
be happy.

I left.

Sorry, I don't know. It's okay.

I can come back. No, I want to get this
over with.

I was walking home. I heard footsteps.
It was him.

He slammed me against the wall and I
fell.

He started kicking me, stamping.

He said if I didn't keep my mouth shut,
he'd destroy me. He said, who would

people believe? A delusional spinster, a
crazy woman or him?

He could pin whatever disorder he liked
on me and make it stick. I've been in

therapy with him for years.

God knows where he could spin from that
wealth of material. OK, let's just...

Concentrate on what actually happened.

Did he stay the night?

Yes. All night?

On your sofa?

Tell me, Bethan.

I got up in the night.

I went through to him. I wanted to... I
wanted him to hold me, but he wasn't

there. What time was this?

About 12 .30.

I'm sorry I lied.

Bethan Vickery was brutally attacked
last night.

Breathed into the chest, the back, the
stomach.

We also have CCTV of you arguing with
Miss Vickery in the hospital last night.

You followed her when she left. I went
home to have a shower and a couple of

hours sleep. I didn't follow her. I
didn't lay a finger on her.

Or foot. We have Miss Vickery's
statement withdrawing her previous

that you were in her flat until 5am the
night your wife was run down.

And what does the new statement say?
That you left.

Sometime between 12 and 1.

Forensics report confirming a match
between paint fragments on the bumper of

your car and your wife's bicycle.

I bet they found paint fragments from
the bike all over the car, not just on

bumper.

Car and the bike shared a driveway for
years.

We will be charging you with the assault
on Bethan Bickery and the attempted

murder of your wife, Claire. We will
continue to investigate you for the

of Amy Katz.

We suggest you speak to a lawyer. You
know, Bethan is dark, raving mad.

Is that your professional diagnosis as
her therapist?

No, I was never her therapist, but if
you want a diagnosis, fine.

She has de Clarembeau's syndrome, a
delusional sexual obsession in which the

sufferer believes they are in love with
someone and that their love has

returned. And that's what Bethan has?

De Clarembeau's syndrome, named after an
eminent French psychologist.

So how does this syndrome work?

The sufferer believes that their loved
one is communicating with them in a

unique and secret way. Are you making
this up? The obsession can get violent.

Often the initial target is the person
perceived to be standing in the way of

the desired object.

In this case, your wife? No, first Amy
Katz, then my wife. All right, so Bethan

killed Amy Katz. Well, what other
explanation makes sense?

I refused to reciprocate her love. She
turned her violence on me.

Except that she was the one that got
beaten up, so that doesn't quite fit,

it? Well, the case histories show that
the declaring both sufferer turns their

rage on the person they once idealised.

Is that it?

Isn't that enough?

She's seriously ill. She's pathological.

Well, that's exactly what she said you'd
do.

Find a psychological disorder and slap
it on her.

Why don't you have a think about it
overnight?

You can come up with something better.

He's not going to confess, is he?

No.

He'll do what he can to discredit
Bethan.

And he can do a lot.

So what are we going to do about it?

We've got reasons.

Explanations for most things, except
Adam Douglas. Can we connect him to

Amy warned Ganza that Adam was getting
extra doses of the drug, but other than

that... Did you check Adam's phone
records when he was released?

No, I did it in the morning.

Right.

I'll talk to Bethan.

About what?

Well, Claire Ganza was going to tell me
something that night.

I want to see if Bethan has any idea
what it was.

Why don't I talk to Bethan and you check
the phone records?

That technical stuff goes way over my
head. And anyway, you're so good at it.

Oh, thank you, sir.

Anytime. See you in the morning.

Miss Vickery was moved to Ward 17.

I'll just put a call through.

Bethan?

Where are you going?

Home. Doctor's not too pleased about it,
but I really want to.

Give you a lift?

I'm an ulterior motive.

More questions.

Is Alex... He's locked up.

Adam Douglas' phone records.

Two calls.

First, to Ganser's mobile.

Two seconds.

Probably just got voicemail hung up.

And next, Ganser's office. A ten -minute
conversation.

He wanted to know if he spoke to him,
and yes, he did.

No, he didn't.

Second call's 4 .25, right?

4 .25, Ganser was in his house being
interviewed by us.

Then who else works in the office?

That's the only thing I can think of. He
wanted to tell you about me.

Me and Alec are packing for fare.

Ow.

Oh, I am so comfortable.

When you called Claire to tell her her
husband was staying, what did she say?

Nothing. She just hung up.

She was uniformly hostile to any woman
Alec worked with.

At least to me, I suppose, there was a
reason.

You okay?

Sorry.

Not great with hangers.

You've got time for a cuppa, though,
don't you?

What kind of cataracts did it take to
kill Adam Douglas?

Morning.

Pills were only a hundred and eight.

Adam's blood work was off the chart.

So, a lot, at least 20, and that doesn't
include the four that were left over.

It doesn't add up. The trial ends on day
five.

Max for a number that Jack and Karen
could have sold him is eight, plus zone

four is twelve.

Where do you get the restaurant?

Just so you know, I didn't tell Lewis
about your date.

I thought it was something for the two
of you to work out, which is what I

think.

Why don't you?

Sir, are you with Bethan? I am, yes.

I'm pretty sure she was the last person
to talk to Adam before he killed

himself. I'm also pretty sure that she
helped him get the drugs to do it.

But how?

I'm waiting for a call back from Proud
and now they can trouble the supply.

Okay, let me know if you get him.

Sergeant, you've got to go.

I'll have my tea first.

You're lucky to have someone like you to
learn from.

Quite often I learn from him.

You're sweet.

But I've been watching him.

He seems a little out of his depth,
especially when it comes to dealing with

people.

It's a gift, I suppose.

I'm sure he'll learn.

You said you were in therapy with Ganza.

My work would help me.

Why? He said you weren't.

I'm sure he said a lot of things.

Our therapy session's four years in.

Oh, you took a note.

I am supposed to be doing a postgrad in
psychology.

Look, I'm going to change. I've been in
these clothes long enough.

There's one peanut pot and cake.

Have some cake.

My notes.

They're private, you know.

It's all right, I trust you. Bethan,
these aren't notes.

You weren't in therapy with Ganser. Yes,
I was. That's how I learned. No, these

are scrap.

Rubbish. You stole them from Ganser's
bin.

Phone calls, obscene notes. That was all
you.

Don't. You're making me sound like a mad
person. He's got some of his old

clothes in your cupboard. His shoes.

You probably used them to beat yourself
up. Please, please, don't.

Don't talk like that. I'm sorry.

You're going to have to come with me.
Get your clothes on.

Enough!

Can you connect

her to Adam Douglas with death, too?

Yeah.

Clowden confirmed that an extra box of
cataracts was delivered to Ganza's

the afternoon Adam was released.

It was signed for by Bethan.

So she gave the drugs to Adam.

Why? Because he was a threat to Ganza,
therefore to her. That's why she killed

Amy, tried to kill Claire.

She took the keys out of his pocket when
he was sleeping and tried to run her

down. Have we got any idea what Claire
Ganza was coming to tell you that night?

Probably that something was going on
between her husband and Bethan.

And she's confessed to it all?

Oh, no, she thinks.

She did what Ganser told her. Yeah,
she's got files full of notes giving her

instructions. All nicked from Ganser's
bins.

All rubbish.

Did Ganser tell her to beat herself up?

Well, she only did that when she
realised he wasn't going to join in her

fantasy.

And then she went after him. Then he got
him.

Then he got you, too.

I suppose I should be flattered.

They went to see in a suit, they did.

And as if they went to sea, in spite of
all their friends could say, on a

winter's morn, on a stormy day...

The jumblies.

She said she loved them as a child.

The jumblies.

Went to sea in a sieve. That's them.

Did you hear?

Or that my diagnosis of Bepin was
correct.

A small comfort.

I've been blind for so long.

I'm getting my punishment now.

There was a man in Belgium who woke up
last year after being in a coma for 23

years.

He said he'd been conscious all the
time. All the time.

For 23 years.

He'd been screaming and shouting at
people, but nobody heard him.

So, I'm going to be here for as long as
it takes so that she doesn't have to

scream.

You ready?

And when the sieve turned round and
round and everyone cried, they'll all be

drowned, they called aloud, our sieve
ain't big, but we don't care a button.

We don't care a fig in a sieve, we'll go
to sea.

Far and few, far and few are the lands
where the jumblies live.

Their heads are green, their hands are
white.

Went to sea in a sieve.

What's that?

I went to visit Dr. Ganser. He was
reading to his wife.

What are you going to do?

Go on reading.

He's staying with her.

I spoke to her surgeon.

There's no chance of recovery.

Absolutely none.

I know.

He knows.

But he's staying.

Out of guilt?

Maybe.

More out of love, I think.

Sorry, Robbie.

Don't have to be.

It's not as if we...

and he proves it, doesn't he? Proves
what?

You don't get many chances.

Don't want to waste them.

Can I buy you a coffee, Laura?

Coffee?

Maybe something stronger?

Can't you look more like it?

Well, Series 5 of Lewis is coming soon
on DVD. It's available to pre -order

right now, and you'll find it in the
shops from Easter Monday.

Now, tomorrow night, an ordinary mum is
all set to inherit £5 million, if he's

prepared to kill for it. The Reckoning
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