All language subtitles for The.Coroner.S02E09.Pieces.of.Eight.1080p.AMZN.WEB-DL.DDP2.0.H.264-FLUX_track4_[eng]

(DUCKS QUACKING)

I thought I asked you
to change the filter.

Oh, I'm sorry.
I was just about to do it.

- Well, chop, chop.
- Don't talk to her like that.

And look who's up
before noon.

I'm serious.
She's a cleaner,
not your slave.

Oh, please, I pay
her enough, don't I?

(SPEAKING HINDI) Hmm?

"Be useful,
then you can criticise."

I told you, I've got a job.

Oh, yeah.
Whipping boy at the local pub?

A real, honest job.

Do you know what that is?

Yeah, but you're worth
so much more.

If you just tried,
you could be someone.

What, like you?
A bully?

- No wonder Mum left.
- What did you say?

You know he's right.

It's not my job
to make your breakfast.

No, you're right.

Cleaning is your job.

You have some
serious issues!

You know what else
your mother left behind?

You.

- What did you say?
- Ah, you want to hit me, huh?

DON: See, that's what
I want to see!

I want to see some fight
in you!

- (KEYS CLATTER)
- Where are you going?

Kass!

(FESTIVE MUSIC PLAYING)

Avast, me hearties!

If you're looking
for freebooting fun

for all the family,

head to The Black Dog.
Ah-ha!

- Free grog at The Dog.
- And a leaflet for you.

And one for you, sir.

And one for you, madam.
Have one of these.

Thank you very much, sir.
Ah-ha!

Hey, where's your gusto,
hearty lass?

Look at me.
It's embarrassing.

Well, you should've
thought of that when
you took my money.

Drop anchor
in The Black Dog pub!

You'll love it!

Go on, heave to.

Show me what you got,
come on.

Want to know
what scurvy feels like?

Come and try our food at
The Black Dog Inn!

Right, maybe you should
carry on getting supplies.

Thanks for all your help.
Brilliant.

Come to The Black Dog!

Come one, come all,
come have a ball.

All your liver
could require and more!

Ah-ha!

(LIGHTER FLICKING)

(SEAGULLS SQUAWKING)

(TYRES SCREECHING)

Get out! Get out!

Don't make me hurt him!

Get out!

Come on, get out!

- Go, go! Go, go!
- Shh.

- Kill switch!
- Where does it go?

- Go!
- All right, let's go!

Do as your told.
Get in. Get in!

(ENGINE STARTING)

All right, people,
look lively!

I want the van's
exact location

radioed through
en route please.
Jen, you're with me.

Let's go! Let's go!

(SIREN BLARING)

Don't worry, short cut.

Get out!

Easy, easy.

Go on, then.
Let's move!

- Now open it.
- All right.

Don't you look at me!
Do it.

- (DOG BARKING)
- (SIREN BLARING)

Put your hands through!

Don't you fight me!

MAN: Keep still!

Stop wriggling
or you're asking for it.

Don't look at me!

Come on, we gotta go!
Come on!

(SIRENS APPROACHING)

Check out that camper for me,
Jen, will you?

You all right, my friend?

Yeah, yeah.
They went out the back.

Jen?

Mike Oscar Two,
suspects have fled

out the back of the old
fish market on foot.

Do you have eyes
on them, over?

WOMAN: (OVER RADIO)
Sorry, sir, there's hundreds
of pirates out here.

So, who am I
looking for exactly?

Morning.
Jane Kennedy.

Hi, thanks.
Right.

- Morning.
- Good morning.

(SIGHS)

Why's it always the gruesome
ones in the morning?

Right.

White male, mid-40s,
no other clothes or ID.

And no face.

Most likely cause of death,
severe blunt
trauma to the head.

That's gonna make it harder
to identify him.

Ugh.

Come on,
Clint, it's your job.
Make yourself useful.

What do you see?

Uh, well,
he's definitely dead.

You're a natural.
Look.

Tattoo on his forearm.

Looks like a skull
crossed with arrows.

That could help us.
See anything else?

Uh... There.

There's a laceration
on the lower leg.

- Good.
- Like maybe something
was tied around it.

Ooh, like a kill switch
for a jet ski.

Yeah! He...
He takes a midnight jaunt

at high speed, falls off

and bashes his head,
then comes loose

and drifts to shore?

Very good.
Except why's he in his pants?

Why is he not in trunks
or a wet suit?

- (MOBILE RINGING)
- It's a mystery.

That's what makes this job
so interesting.

It's too early for mysteries.

Jane Kennedy.

Is she all right?

No, I'm... I'm on my way.

- I'll be back, I'll be back.
- Where are you going?

CLINT: Jane!

Right, get statements
from the tourists, will you?

And I need CCTV
from that shop.

Oh, and do us a favour.

Make us a decent cup of tea,
I'm coughing feathers here.

Beth, are you all right?
I was so worried.

I'm fine, Mum, don't stress.

How come whenever there's
trouble, I always find you

- right in the middle of it?
- I just wish I could've
done something.

It happened so fast.

You did the right thing.
You kept your head down.

You wouldn't have.
You'd have seen something

that would have them
locked up by now.

Sweetheart, it's all right
to be scared.

None of us know
how we'll react
under pressure.

I do.

Well, you never
saw your mum

get caught sneaking down
a drainpipe by my old man.

Talk about rabbit
in headlights.

- What? Mum?
- Can I take her home?

- Yeah, we're done.
- Can I just finish this tweet?

I really want to get
this trending.

- Come on.
- Oh, no.

- (GROANS)
- What's wrong?

Annette wants me to pick up
some lamb shanks for dinner.

Not a chance
of that now, is there?

- Have you got any leads?
- Well, I could try

the butchers, I suppose,
or the supermarket.

No. How do you
find three pirates

in a town full of pirates?

(POLICE RADIO CHATTER)

- (BANGING)
- (DOG BARKING)

MAN:
Open it!

- (POP)
- (MAN GROANS)

- Morning.
- Morning.

- These need your signature.
- Right.

And how's Beth?

Yeah, she's okay.

- Any news on our John Doe?
- Uh, not yet.

There aren't any matching
missing persons at present.

No hits on DNA comparison?

Nothing from police database
or Interpol.

Also nothing on fingerprints
or dental records.

You've
misspelled "excoriate."

- What about cause of death?
- Uh, not yet.

They're testing
the blood for

- "microbial DNA"?
- Microscopic life forms.

They're usually present
in the bloodstream

- if you've drowned.
- Lovely.

Well, we'll get the results
in a few hours.

He's a genuine mystery.
You know what this means?

It means we've already got
three open inquests

that actually have names.

Can't we just pop this one
to the bottom of the pile?

No.
I'm on it.

Hold still,
or I'll have your eye out.

We don't want that now,
do we?

You've got longer lashes
than I do.

I'm jealous.

They were here
on the table.

I'm off now, Mr Shapur.

Remember, I asked to leave
early for the festival?

Yeah, yeah, go.

You lost something?

- What's that supposed to mean?
- Nothing.

Forget I asked.

Kass, it is time to get the
apple keelhauling set up.

(CHUCKLES)

Hey, shouldn't you
be curled up at home?

Why? Don't think I can
handle a few kids?

I heard you had it rough,
is all.

I'm fine, okay?
Look, Mum and Gran

are already treating me
like I'm the victim.

Yeah, well, they're not tough
like you and me, are they?

A little scare
don't keep us down.

- Exactly.
- Go on then, weigh anchor.

Davey Jones's Pinata
won't fill itself.

- Aye, aye, Captain!
- Yeah.

Ah, you don't miss a trick,
do you, Mick?

Those poor tourists
don't see him coming.

I'm just proud of our
cultural heritage, that's all.

- (PARROT SQUAWKING)
- Here, you seen
the parrot I got in?

(CHUCKLES)
The kids love him.

Five quid a photo.
My beauty.

Just don't try the grog.

Bottom-shelf booze
he can't get rid of.

- Tastes like paint stripper.
- Nonsense.

That's fine Latvian
cherry brandy,

and a healthy and refreshing
soft drink called Digest.

I'll pass, thanks.
I'm here for work.

You ever seen anyone
with that tattoo?

Mick?

Here?
Well, not sure I can say.

I mean, you know, people are
entitled to their privacy

in their local.
They'll steer clear

if they think I'm passing on
information to you lot.

Well, they won't be coming
at all if Food Standards

find out you have
a parrot for a bartender.

Well, now I look at it,

the Bull's-eye Buccaneers
have a similar tattoo.

They're a darts team
who play here sometimes.

Got any names?

Yeah, Dick.
Tony, I think.

And ol' Blackbeard,
he's always hanging out

on that rust bucket of his
down Catch Quay.

Why don't you go
and bother him?

Thank you.

(PARROT SQUAWKING)

- Say what?
- (PARROT WHISTLES)

- She's a nasty lady,
ain't she?
- (PARROT SQUAWKS)

CLINT:
Hey, hey, Davey.

Jane thought you might
recognise this tattoo?

It's from our John Doe.

No idea, no.
Sorry.

How's it going?

Yeah, it's all right.

It's a shame.

This place used to be the soul
of the town.

My uncle used to work here.

When I was a kid,
he used to bring
back fish heads

and hide them in the garden.
It gave me nightmares.

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

DON: Look at that.

I didn't think the press
would be so bothered.

Hey, you want to tell me
what you're doing

walking on my crime scene?

Oh, uh, Don Shapur,
corporate acquisitions.

I own this.

Yes, Davey Higgins.
I called your
office hours ago.

And here I am.

If we could get
this done quickly,

I want to chat to the hacks,
get some free advertising.

What, for an armed robbery?

No publicity
is bad publicity.

All right then.

You wanna tell
me why they used
this building as cover?

How would I know?
I've only been here

a couple of times
with potential buyers.

No regular maintenance staff
or builders, or...

No, I bought this dump
for the real estate.

And I'll flip it,
turn a cheeky
profit, then move on.

That's a shame, innit,

for all those locals
you'll throw out of work.

Oh, please.

What about the jobs
at the new holiday resort?

Well, you wanna tell
a third-generation fisherman

to wait tables,
you be my guest.

So, what sort of compensation
am I looking at?

They broke into my property.
I'm a victim here.

Well, no one broke in.

They just came
straight through
the front door.

- They had keys?
- Yeah. And as the owner,

you're responsible
for who has access.

(CHUCKLING)
You don't think...

Anyone who worked here
could have a copy.

Uh, no.

All the external locks,
they use restricted keys.

Can't be cut by just anyone.

So, someone made off
with a key.

Do I have to do
your job for you?

Well, rest assured,
I'll be covering every angle.

Actually,
could I see your set?

I... I don't have them
right now.

Oh. Missing?

Misplaced.

I don't have time to search
for keys, that's your job.

Now, if we're done here,
I'd like to chat to the press.

Thank you, David.

(REPORTERS CHATTERING)

(BELL RINGING)

BLACKBEARD:
Ahoy there, welcome to
Captain Blackbeard's boat.

Well, as I live and breathe!
Young Jane Kennedy.

How are thee, lover?

I'm fine, thanks.
How are you, Mr Fraser?

You know to call me
Blackbeard.

- Come aboard!
- (JANE CHUCKLES)

Whatever happened to that
snaggle-toothed little girl

who stole my pipe?

Your old mum
will never forgive me

for letting you have
that puff.

- I'd stay clear still.
- (CHUCKLES)

So, what's all this?

You moved into
children's parties?

Well, I'd be twiddling
my thumbs else.

No demand for my catch.

Oh... I'm sorry
to hear that.

I used to love
my dad's stories

of your adventures
on the high seas.

Well, I'd complain,
but who'd listen?

Shane, Betty, stop running
around or you'll fall in!

That's Ruby.
I'll introduce you.

Nothing sordid.

She's the wife
of a dear friend.

We've teamed up to get
the grockles aboard.

Ruby, come and meet Jane,
our coroner.

I used to fish
with her old man,

- God rest him.
- Pleasure.

I won't stay long.

I was told you were part
of a darts team?

I'm asking after a man
with this tattoo.

Well, look no further.

And your teammates
have the same design?

We got tipsy one night

after checking out
on a nine-dart finish.

Woke up with one apiece.

What's this about?

I'm sorry to say,
but a body's been found,

and they have this tattoo.

When did you last see
Dick and Tony?

Last night.

We played a game
at the Captain's Pipe.

I haven't seen either since.

I'm sorry,
I don't understand.

I'm Dick's wife.
What's this about a body?

When did you last see
your husband?

Yesterday.

He usually gets
in around dawn,

but I didn't see him
this morning.

Miss Kennedy,
where's my husband?

REPORTER: (ON TV)
Robbers dressed as pirates...

There you go, my love.

And remember, only five pounds
for a photo with
Princess Polly.

(CHUCKLES)

Polly?
Where are you, girl?

Polly?

(CLICKING TONGUE)
Where are you, girl?

If they'd have hurt our Beth,

I'd have shoved a cutlass
where the sun don't shine.

Clever though,
dressing like pirates.

Looks like they took a leaf
out of your book, Mick.

Here, come on,
that's enough of that.

Come on, we've got work to do.

Come on.
Come on.

Going somewhere?

What? No.

You're holding a bag.

Yeah, uh... Yeah.
I'm gonna go see my mum.

Oh, is your dad
letting you out then?

No!

And if he finds out,
I'm gonna be stuck here,

so just keep it
between us, yeah?

Well, I mean, I normally
report on your every move.

I mean it.
Keep quiet!

'Kay.

I'd just like
to take a minute
to explain how this works.

- It will be disturbing...
- Can we just do it?

Please, I have to know.

Of course.

What happened to him?

I'm afraid we don't know.
But we will find out,
I promise.

Is this your husband?

Yeah.

Yeah, that's him.

You don't think he...

- Oh, God, I can't even say it.
- Think he what?

He's been so depressed
since he lost his job.

He was a shucker
down the fish market.

When that shut, something
inside him just turned off.

If we step outside,
we can take a moment to...

It's all right,
I can manage till I get home.

Sorry, I meant
just a moment

to complete the paperwork.

Oh.
Yeah. 'Course.

Thank you.
This way.

I'll just be a moment.

(SIGHS)

Clint, it's me.

The wife just confirmed.

Let's get the DNA match
as soon as we can.

We got who,
just not the how.

She gave me a photo of him.

DAVEY:
Okay, just keep your eye
on the place, will you,

in case he comes back.

Never far behind, is she?

Fancy seeing you here.

If you're looking for
the elusive Tony, he's not in.

I am.
He's one of the last people

to have seen my body.

Not my body...
Oh, Davey!

Whatever you get up to
afterhours is
none my business.

Grow up.
Haven't you got work to do?

Yeah, I'm on the clock.

Tony was the caretaker
at the fish market.

So, who better to have
a key than him, eh?

Why, do you think
our cases are linked?

You'd like that,
wouldn't you?
Then I could solve it for you.

Oh, please.
I got here first.

- But there's no Tony.
- Yeah, I know that.

But did you know
that Tony had a sweet old man

who passed away recently?

And she had a cottage
sitting empty.

Perfect hiding place.

- What are you doing?
- Oh, just...
Just taking notes.

- Don't touch anything.
- No. No.

Don't let him touch anything.

He's coming with us!
Clint!

Seriously?

Come on, my lovely bird.

Come on, or you'll be
Sunday's roast.

- (PARROT WHISTLING
AND SQUAWKING)
- Come on!

Another customer's come back
with a dickey tummy.

I told you, it's that vegan
hotdog stand across the road.

Who knows what goes into them!

It's your bleeding grog
and you know it!

It's not my grog.

We had another throw-up.

All right, all right,
close up shop.

Go on and get rid of the grog.

Can't you see
I'm in serious
negotiations here

- with the talent?
- (PARROT SQUAWKING)

Right now, come on, beautiful.
Come on.

Are you running away?

So what if I am?

Where are you going to?
To your mum?

- If you know where she is,
you have to tell me.
- I don't.

KASS: I don't know
where she is.

But why did she leave?

Hmm?
What did you do?

I don't know.
She left without a word.

KASS: She wouldn't
do that, no.

She wouldn't just leave me
unless you made her.

Don't you think
I want to know why, huh?

I can't sleep,
I keep thinking,
what went wrong?

You can blame me,
but she is the one

- that walked out on us.
- Liar!

What did you do?

Did you hit her?
Did you cheat?

What did you do?
What did you do?

Kass!
Stop it!

Now that Mum's gone,
I've got nothing left here.

How are you getting
signal out here?

That's my alarm.
I forgot to pick up

those lamb shanks
for Annette yesterday.

I don't want to
let her down again.

Right when we get there,
I want you to
stay on the boat.

I don't need the paperwork
if you get hurt.

What, and miss out
on all the fun?

How are you
so sure Tony's inside?

(BOAT ENGINE APPROACHING)

Hey, looks like someone's
triggered the dye pack.

Wait a minute,
that's not Tony, that's...

That's Richard Hamilton.
That's Ruby's husband.

He's dead, isn't he?

Just pull in over there
for us, will ya?

(DOGS BARKING)

Dick!

You see this road here,
get round the back there
and cut him off!

- Yeah!
- Dick!

I'm getting too old for this.

Out of the way,
get out of the way!

Move, move!

Out of the way! Not now!
Not now! Out of the way!

Clint!

- Did you see where he went?
- No.

Argh!

Any joy?

- (CLINT LAUGHING)
- Whoa!

This is an actual
thieves' hideout!

Oh, it's amazing.

Can I take a selfie?

Sorry.

Well, it looks like there's
only one cash
security box here.

So, we're still missing
50 grand.

It's not much use to them
now they're covered in paint.

No, the dye packs
are randomised.

I suspect
the others will be clean.

Hey, could you put
that down, please?

This is a crime scene.
I need to call Forensics.

So, if we just chased off
Dick Hamilton,

who's lying in the mortuary?

My guess is Tony.
He's the only member

of the darts team
unaccounted for.

Yeah, so that puts
your buccaneers

well and truly
in the frame, doesn't it?

JANE: I don't think Blackbeard
would be capable

of anything so violent.

DAVEY: None of them
are, really.
Just the kind of fellas

you tick off for being
drunk and disorderly,

- not playing Ocean's Eleven.
- Uh, guys?

Hey, put that...
What are you, part magpie?

Look, I think there might
be details of the robbery

written on the back of these.

DAVEY: Oh yeah.

I'd recognise
that handwriting anywhere.

Yesterday's heist,
your handwriting.

What are you on about?

Come on, Mick,
don't play games!

Give over, Davey.
Mick wouldn't hurt a fly.

This is like
having a smoking gun
that's signed "Love, Mick."

- You've got it sideways!
- Look, it is possible

that I may, I say "may,"

- have got a bit
mixed up with it.
- You what?

Look, I didn't mean to,
all right?

I was having a couple
of drinks with the boys

from the darts team a couple
of weeks back and, you know,

we got to talking about
the perfect crime,
like you do.

Yours was playing pirates.

Well, it's only
blooming worked, ain't it?

And what about
the kill switch?
That's confidential.

You wanna try telling that
to the guards,

gossiping over their pints.
You never know
who's listening.

It were pub talk!

Just drunken banter
with the lads.

I didn't think they'd go out
and do anything.

You know me, Davey.

I mean, I might bend
the rules a bit
here and there,

- but I...
I'd never hurt anyone.
- I'm sorry.

Come on, Davey.
It's me.

All right.
But I'll be watching you.

And if I want intel,
I expect your help.

Otherwise, you're going
straight to the top

of Lighthaven's most wanted.

Fair enough.

And I'll be watching you
and all!

Well, good.

Davey, I think I can help.

Oh, no, I've got enough
of your family
involved already.

I'm serious.
It's Kass.

Something's not right.

Go on, then.
Lead on, Nancy Drew.

So, we're saying
this is Tony now?

No, not until we get
a DNA confirmation.

But the pathologist
confirms that
the cause of death

was a blunt
trauma to the head.

And then the crabs
ate his face.

We can't be blamed
for not identifying this.

Not "this," him.

We should have waited
for DNA confirmation.

Now, we've got two families
in distress.

Well, look at it like this.

Now, Dick's family are gonna
be over the moon he's okay.

Ugh.

(LAUGHING)
It's disgusting.

It's not a freak show.

He's not here
for your amusement!

All right, don't be annoyed
at me for your mix-up.

No, I'm annoyed because
you're being disrespectful.

- This is a human being.
- Yeah, a really dead one.

- I didn't sign up for this.
- Yes, you did!

We don't just
push paper around.

It is our duty to find out
how and why someone died.

Yes, I know,
we speak for the dead.

Right, and do you actually
know what that means?

- Yes!
- Well?

It means
he was someone's son.

Someone's dad.

And it's for the family.

No one deserves to die
forgotten or ignored.

KASS:
You calling me a thief?

Do I need a solicitor?

I don't know, do you?

Only if you've got
something to hide.

Typical pig.

Nice.

You ever heard
of due process?

I bet you miss
the good old days

where you beat
the confessions out of people.

Ask me one I do know.

Did you take a set
of market keys
from your house?

They're my dad's keys.
Why aren't you asking him?

Why are you packed up
and ready to leave?

You told him.

Look, if you suspect anyone,
it should be my dad.

He acts like the big man,
but he's broke.

All he's got left
is that dump in town.

Well,
you might wanna redefine
your definition of "broke."

I've seen his car.

It's all a con.

All he cares about
is his image.

Now he's lost his cash
and my mum, he's got nothing.

He's got you.

Why should I care?

Not like he ever did.

(SEAGULLS SQUAWKING)

What's in the files?

Oh, this is Mr Shapur's
business history.

Might as well
be written in Latin

for all the good it does me.

Why, what's up?
I gotta brief the top brass,

and then I gotta pop by
the butcher's.

Uh, pathologist report.
Tony, if it is Tony,

died of a severe head injury,
not drowning.

Right, so we can add
murder to the list then.

Yeah, but there's more.

He's been dead for over
12 hours, which means...

He can't have been part
of the robbery.

So, you're looking
for two more thieves, not one.

And I still
need an explanation
on how Tony died.

Right, well, I need
to speak to Blackbeard.

I know how you feel about him,
but if the tattoo fits...

Yeah, I'll come with you.

I've got an uncomfortable
conversation to have

with a premature widow.

BLACKBEARD:
You must be barmy!
I'm no thief!

There's three Buccaneers.

One's dead, one's on the run.
Where else am I gonna go?

If you want a real pirate,
go and arrest the jackal

who bought out our livelihood!

He's living it up
while the rest of us suffer.

Suffered enough
to steal 60 grand?

JANE: Mrs Hamilton,
I'm so sorry.

There's been a mistake.
Your husband is still alive.

- But I saw him.
- So did I,

about an hour ago
running away from the police.

He had the same big gut,
the same tattoo.

It's understandable.
You were in shock.

It's... It's not your fault.

No, it's yours.

You come down here,
you get me all worried.

What am I supposed
to think?

I'm... I'm truly sorry.

Oh, you're sorry?
Well, that's all right then.

I just had to tell my kids
their dad's dead.

Can your sorry
make up for that?

Right, we're searched the boat
and we're satisfied

there's no illegal materials.

What did I tell you?

Ruby, your husband's
a suspect

in a robbery
and he's on the run.

So, if you seen him
or heard from him,

now's a good time to tell me.

- All right. You ready?
- Yeah.

Don't leave town, eh?
By land or sea.

You should be ashamed.

Protecting them
in their ivory towers,

but they laugh at you.

Take off that
uniform and you're
just the same as us, Davey!

(PARROT SQUAWKING)

MICK:
He's in the food!

Stupid bird!

Ah, Mr Shapur.
I wondered if
you wouldn't mind

accompanying me
to the station please,

and answer some questions
about the robbery yesterday.

Shh! Keep
your voice down.

I've got a reporter from
the Lighthaven Gazette here.

Oh, right,
you're still profiting

from the crime then, I see.

Perhaps more
than I first thought.

Are you so
desperate for leads

that you've come here
to harass me?

Well, I don't know.
You tell me.

It's just
I've done some homework,

- and you're near bankrupt.
- Do I look bankrupt?

Oh, no, you've got
the nice clothes

and the fancy car,
but I've seen the debts.

- How dare you go snooping...
- You even sold this house,
haven't you?

On condition
you'd rent it back.

I'd have downsized myself,
but you know,
I'm a simple man.

How do you know...

My own son.

And I work night and day
to give my family everything.

It's what a man's supposed
to do, you know?

Where did I go wrong?

Am I under arrest?

Well, you've got motive,
no alibi,
access to the market.

Found your keys yet?
No?

No?
Okay, then.

Let's try jogging your memory
down at the station then.

- Shall we?
- Don't touch me!

You can't wait
to tear me down,
can you?

Whatever I've lost,
I will make back again.

You and your pathetic
little town,

I will buy you
a dozen times over.

You might want to keep
your voice down.

I'll see you
on the front page.

Um, look, look,
I didn't mean any of that.

Come on, never mind.

Like you say, no publicity
is bad publicity.

Do you think
Dick's left town?

Gut instinct,
no, I don't.

I think he's lying
low somewhere, panicking.

He's gonna need the rest of
the money, and I was thinking,

couldn't Ruby have taken
the market keys?

Ah, what's that now?

It's just her reaction
to her husband's body.

It didn't feel right.

You know,
she was straight back
on the boat the same day.

And at the morgue,
it was all really rushed.

Well, I've seen my fair share
of widows too,

and no two people
react the same way.

Now, could you get
out of here please,

and let me do
some police work?

Jim, could you make sure
Mr Shapur

has had the chance to speak
to his solicitor, please?

I doubt someone like Don
would stoop to burglary.

Can't see him getting
his hands dirty.

Well, I won't know
till I ask him.

What, you really think
he'd risk it all for 60,000?

That is why I'm the cop
and you're the coroner.

What's that supposed to mean?

Well, it's easy to see
the good in
dead people, innit?

I know that man. He thinks
his money can protect him.

He thinks he's safe,
but he's wrong.

But is he guilty?

You can't convict a man
just 'cause you
don't like him.

Oh, can't I?

(SIGHS)

- What is that?
- I don't know.

Picked up
your lamb shanks for you.

I didn't want Annette thinking
you don't listen to her.

(MOBILE RINGING)

Hey, love.
How are you feeling?

Mum, I'm watching Kass Shapur
by the old slipway.

- What?
- Can you just listen?

He's met some woman.

She's older, um...
About your age.

Oh, thanks for that.

She's got two little kids
with her.

- Oh, they're kissing!
- Really?

(CAN RATTLING)

What does she look like?

Beth,
what's happening?

She's left her kids
with Kass.

Okay, stay there,
I'm on my way.

Right, well, I think
we'll leave old Don
to sweat a bit.

Hey, I thought I told you
to sit outside Mick's place?

- I gotta eat sometime, guv.
- Don't worry.

I need to find out
more about Don and his son

from Mick anyway.

Don't get indigestion,
will ya?

And don't forget your siesta.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

What do you think
you're doing?

Hmm?
Are you stalking me?

I'm not the one
sneaking about.

Yes, you are!

Beth, I told you to mind
your own business.

Beth?

You called your mum?

I'm done. Both of you,
leave us alone, yeah?

Fine, I'll let your dad
handle this.

You...
Don't call my dad!

What are you doing
with Ruby's children?

I love her.

She's kind and she's caring,
and when my mum left,

she was the one
that was there for me.

We're running away together.
We're in love.

- Ugh, gross.
- You're 17.

Did Ruby ask you to take
the market keys?

- No.
- Kass.

Either she stole them
or you did, and if it was you,

you can forget about
running away.

Fine. It was me.

I took the keys,
but it's not what you think.

Her husband's a monster,

he said he'll kill her
if she doesn't take him.

Kass, you idiot!
She's manipulating you!

Beth, call Clint.
We'll get him to look

after the children
while I clear this up.

We ain't going anywhere.

She's coming back.
She promised us.

I need to call Davey.

Well, I think
you just have to admit
that you're not always right.

JANE: Look, Ruby's involved,
I know it.

Get out!
I'm warning you!

Davey, did you hear me?

Yeah, I think you may
be way off beam this time.

Yeah, what makes
you so sure?

'Cause I'm in
The Black Dog now.

I'm looking at Dick,
Blackbeard,
and they've both got knives.

- What?
- DICK: All right,
that's enough!

- Now, you give me that phone.
- All right.

- Da...
- (LINE DISCONNECTS)

You take it easy.

Here.

OPERATOR:
Emergency services,
which service do you require?

- Police.
- What seems to
be the problem?

Yes, there's someone with
a knife at The Black Dog pub.

All right,
put the knives down
and we can talk.

Not till Mick
gets us out of the country.

I told you, I can't!

Everyone knows you're
the biggest smuggler around.

He says he's the biggest
smuggler around.

You keep her quiet!
It was all part of the plan.

You said you know every cove
and cranny around,

that you'd get us
past the coppers and away.

- Oh, did he now?
- Please, Davey.

Mick finishes what he started
and then we're gone.

For the last time,
I'm not involved!

All right, fellas, think.

I got you for robbery
and murder.

You're just gonna
make this worse.

We didn't kill anyone.

- I know about Tony.
- That was an accident!

- Shut up!
- You know what I think?

I think you three Buccaneers
met the day
before the robbery,

and Tony got cold feet.

You argued, it got physical
and you killed him.

BLACKBEARD:
We were scared.
We didn't mean

- for anyone to die...
- Shut your teeth!

This is what he wants!

Your mate's head
was smashed to a pulp.

How could that have been
an accident?

He fell overboard.

He got tangled up
in the fishing lines.

I tried to winch him up,
but he got bashed

against the hull,
that's what did him in!

All right, so you panicked.

You panicked.

You threw him in the sea
hoping it'd wash him away.

- Some friends you are.
- What choice do we have?

All I wanted
was to ply my trade,

do right by my family,
and they snatched it away!

Three generations
working the sea.

And now, what are we?

We're clowns,
performing for scraps.

The whole town's become
a three-ring circus.

Is that how I'm supposed
to raise my kids, Davey?

Eh?
Scraping and bowing?

Come on.
This isn't you.

What would your kids think
if they saw you now?

What would Ruby say?

Come on,
put the knife down, Dick.

Put the knife down.
Come on, it's over.

Give me the knife,
Dick, come on.

Give me the knife.

Good man.

It was her idea we came here.
A fine mess she got us into.

Stop your yabbering,
you old fool!

- Ruby knows?
- She was in on
the robbery too.

After Tony, we needed
a third man, and she obliged.

Just shut up, shut up,
shut up, shut up, shut up!

(SHOUTING)

- Mick?
- Oh, God.

Richard Hamilton,
you're under arrest

for robbery
and suspected murder.

You don't have
to say anything, but it
may harm your defence

if you do not mention,
when questioned,

something you later
rely on in court.

Anything you do say
may be given in evidence.

You understand?
Come on.

Come on.

X marks the spot.

Nice touch.

Well, I thought so.

- How'd you find out?
- Kass told me about the keys.

But really,
it was your reaction

to the death
of your supposed husband.

I didn't buy it.

There's still time,
you know. Let me go.

(SCOFFS)
Why would I do that?

My daughter could have been
hurt because of your greed.

Look, I'm the victim here.
It was Dick's plan.

He killed Tony
and forced me into it.

Yeah, well, you could have
told me that when you lied

- that your husband was dead.
- Well...

I was gonna.

And then I thought, how often
do you get a chance like this?

A fresh start?

See, it's all right for you

with your high-flying career,
and your money, freedom.

I've been trapped here
all my life.

You have no intention
of going back to Kass,
have you?

So, it's all right
to use a vulnerable boy,

- to abandon your own children?
- I never wanted kids.

And guess who got
stuck with them?

Besides, they don't deserve
a life on the run.

(SIRENS APPROACHING)

I'll split it with you.
25 grand to walk away.

I'm not for sale.

Shame.

Ahhh!

Ahhh!

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Your greedy ways have caused
nothing but trouble.

I am relieving you
of your command, Captain Mick.

You're lucky I didn't make you
swab out the toilets.

- This is still my pub.
- Tell that to your parrot.

- (PARROT SQUAWKING)
- Winged... Winged devil.

- The crew has spoken!
- Ahoy.

You made it
to the front page.

I haven't got that
many chins, have I?

Please,
there's nothing of you.

Their last pic
of me looked like
a grumpy giraffe.

Yeah, I got that one framed.

- (BOTH LAUGHING)
- Look.

"A group of
local entrepreneurs
agreed a deal to buy back

"the market and return it
to its former glory."

Well, let's hope
they got a decent discount.

I thought that would
cheer you up.

Well, it won't be
the same, will it?

- Things never are.
- No?

It might be better.

Aren't you
the sunny optimist?

I just think
things have a way
of coming back around.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)