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Have you come close?

Not really, just a few proposals.

What's a few?

Five or six.

Five or six?

Eight. Only three of those were Charlie's father, and I didn't believe

him after the first one.

Why not?

Well, I was pregnant.

He proposed, and I accepted, and I never saw him again for six years.

The second time he proposed, he was already married to someone else.

That's awkward.

Oh, you have no idea. You know, we bumped into each other in Paris.

I was there on a conference.

He was there on his honeymoon.

He proposed to you when he was on his honeymoon?

Hmm.

Sucker for romance was his excuse.

And the third?

Oh, I didn't bother trying to find out. I just saw him to piss off.

What about you?

Not nearly as interesting. Just...

Once, me to her, she said yes.

Oh. Yeah.

Well, what happened?

Where is she now?

She passed.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

How long ago?

I don't like to talk about it.

I mean, that's what people do when they're in a relationship. They talk.

Is that what we are in a relationship?

I'm not sure.

Getting there?

I will. It's... I'm just not quite ready. It's a difficult subject for me.

Please, just bear with me.

Oh, well.

You know, I'm used to doing everything my own way.

I don't rely on anyone.

And I love a strong woman.

But I also believe in equality.

Can you do that?

Can you see me as equal?

Every man I've ever been fond of has let me down.

Well, I can't.

You sure there's nothing I need to know?

Wait a minute.

Mr.

Fergus says he's got something to show me.

I should get going anyway.

Mustn't keep the dead waiting.

Ta-da!

Ta-da what?

I passed my test.

You bought this monstrosity. Hey, she's not a monstrosity. She's practical. Oh,

really, Fergus?

You're 20 years old. You're not meant to be practical.

Get in. I'll think of her spin.

Do I have to?

Absolutely. Get in, young lady.

Isn't she a beauty?

Smells like fish in here.

Does not.

Does it?

Yeah.

Right. Well, I'll give her a good clean and I'll go and air freshen her. Yeah.

Bye, love.

Rosie.

I need your help.

I'm in trouble.

You don't have anything stronger, do you?

Here, it's a dog.

The sound of things, that's what got you here.

I don't know.

I don't remember drinking.

You've been drinking every day since you found out about Ma and Happy.

Are you sure he's dead?

Oh, very sure.

No doubt.

Whose house is it?

No idea.

I don't remember how I got there.

I don't remember being with Hoppy.

I don't remember anything.

I don't know if I killed him. Of course you didn't.

Look, you're a lot of things, Dad, but a killer's not one of them.

I don't know about that, Ferg.

I thought about killing Hoppy many, many times since I found out about him and

your mother.

What if I snapped?

Don't be daft, all right?

Look, we can talk about it. Right now, time is not on our side.

It won't be long before the guards get involved, and it'd be good if we found

out what actually happened before then.

Agreed. Look, Dad, you'll need to lay low for a while.

Shit! Charlie!

What's he doing here? I don't know. I wasn't expecting him.

I'll keep him busy.

You need to sneak your father out of here.

Take him to the goose. Glenn will hide him.

I'll see you there. Okay, we'll take my car.

The one that smells of things? Sorry.

What are you doing?

Come on.

What took you so long?

I don't just wait at the front door all day, you know, just in the off chance

someone's going to pop by.

What are you doing here? We don't have a case on.

Cocaine. Back when I was a detective, these are some of the ones that got

away. Thought we could take a look.

Some?

I mean, this is a big box.

Did you solve any crimes?

You're hilarious, Mother. You should do stand-up.

Well, you'd better come in, I suppose.

All right, all right. Keep your hair on.

I'm coming.

Jeez,

Glenn, it's when I wake you, they're trying to wake the dead.

Well, you probably are with all that bloody racket.

God, what are you wearing?

It's a housecoat.

Better got it for me.

Pretty bloody gorgeous, eh?

Well, what's the emergency?

I murdered Happy.

Stop saying that. All right, you did not murder Happy. I won't.

Happy's dead. Look, I need you to hide him, okay?

Harry and I need to find out what actually happened before the guards get

involved. Can you do that?

You can rely on me, but between us, you definitely didn't kill him, right?

Glenn. I'm not worried for myself.

It's just my physical safety I'm concerned about.

Is Petra here?

No. She went off with Conceptor to Tenerife on a swingers retreat.

That's what I thought too.

But apparently it's literal swinging on actual swings.

Why? I don't know. It's all the rage.

Gwyneth Paltrow swears by it apparently.

Look, it doesn't matter. I just need you to keep him hidden.

Don't let him leave and don't let him drink.

Oh, right. Very sensible to keep him in a pub then.

I need you to swear to me, okay?

I need you sober, do you understand?

I'm a son.

No drinking.

Good.

Good night.

Thank you, Glenn.

I owe you.

I'll make a note.

Right, let's get you cleaned up.

I've got a safari suit to go through this household.

It's weird.

You know how I felt about Happy, but I'm kind of sad he's dead.

Oh, shit, I just thought of something.

My mum doesn't know about this yet.

One problem at a time.

Careful you don't touch anything.

Malky's fingerprints are going to be all over that.

Well, we can't wipe it or take it away. That's committing a crime.

Look, I can't just stand by and watch my dad get blamed for something he didn't

do. I don't think he did it either.

But... We don't know that for sure yet.

There's no way, Harry.

No way.

It's my dad's jacket.

There might be a clue in there as to where he walked last night.

Well, if we could retrace the steps, we could work out how he got here.

It's Pat Toulon's.

It's his local bookie. He's in there all the time.

Doesn't mean he was in there yesterday, though. We've got hundreds of these

around the house.

Well, it won't hurt to check it out.

Nothing.

Oh, hold on. There's a hole in the lining.

Laughing goat.

It's as rough as anything pulled over in Finglas.

The receipt's dated for yesterday evening. He was there then.

Hmm.

What?

Nothing.

Your father just didn't strike me as the sort of person that keeps receipts.

Maybe he just shoved it in his pocket and forgot about it.

I'm surprised there aren't more.

Guard into your corner. Open up, please.

They don't find us here.

Greed.

Four, six ones back.

Body found.

Mail.

Well, the tip was on the money.

That's happy old Halloran all right.

It'd be a long list of people who wanted to get rid of him.

Right, let's get crime scene in here.

Seems like someone wants your father caught. Yeah, someone's trying to set

him up.

You too, love?

Pat around?

Pat too, love.

He's not been around for years.

He lost this place in a bath to me dad.

We just kept the name so as not to confuse the regular.

They're easily confused.

Who run this place?

Me and my dad do, yeah.

Though, hopefully me.

He spends half a year in Spain for his lumbago.

I'm Donna.

What can I help you with?

Do you know Malky Reid?

Of course. Everyone knows Malky.

I haven't seen him today, though.

He might be in later.

Depends on if he's got any money or not.

Was he in yesterday?

Yeah. In the afternoon.

Placed a couple of bets on some races.

Lost, as usual. And got chatting to a fella and they left. This fella?

Someone you know? Someone who's been around?

Oh, yeah. Everyone around here knows him.

Happy O'Halloran.

Got a lounge rack.

Half my customers owe him money.

Do they mean they still owe money?

We'd heard he retired.

Happy, retire.

Now, Anya and Ellie, we'd be out of business if Happy quit.

Happy told my ma that he turned his back on his criminal ways.

He lied to her.

So, Happy and Mulkey talked and then they left, that's it?

Nothing else?

Not really.

I mean, they might have had a couple of crosswords.

I couldn't really hear what Alden oiled.

Something about...

happy lying to someone.

Malachy did seem quite cross, which is unlike him.

Thanks for your time.

No problem.

It's me, Donna.

Yeah, two people were just sitting there asking about Malachy Bates.

That's them, yeah.

I told them exactly what you told me to say.

Well, this place looks fun.

Afternoon.

What can I get you? Oh, you look like a cider man, am I right?

No, not really.

You will be.

You mark my words.

I've been at this game 30 years. I can tell you anyone's poisoned the choice.

It's a gift.

What's mine?

It's simple.

Gin and orange. Just the one, though. Not a big drinker.

It's like he knows you, Harry.

Yeah, it's very impressive, but today's not a drinking day.

I'm looking for information. Do you happen to know someone called Malky

Reed? Malky? Yeah, of course.

One of my best customers.

Very hard to do him, though. As long as it's wet, he's not complaining.

Apart from water, that is.

Has he been in recently?

Oh, yeah. He was in last night.

Was he with anyone?

He was, if that happens.

Was it Happy O'Halloran? Happy.

No, haven't seen him recently.

Yes, and the book is in the afternoon.

That means that he and Happy must have parted ways at some time.

Do you know the person Malky was with?

Yeah, of course.

It was Lenny.

Who's Lenny?

Len!

Shit, I know him. He works with Happy.

Where's your dad?

Well... We're looking for him ourselves. He's AWOL.

He's AWOL?

Missing. Well, you can help us find him.

No.

Oh.

Call the guards! I don't think so.

I got it. I got it.

You want your dog as well, pal?

Chief Superintendent, there's nothing going on here.

Not Chief Superintendent anymore.

How do you do that?

I've been a guard for 20-odd years. You don't think they teach us how to protect

ourselves?

That was liberating.

What are you doing here?

Looking out for you two gobshites.

No one comes to this pub through choice. Well, how did you find us here?

The tracker on your phone.

What tracker? The ones I installed.

I left a post-it with the details on your desks at the office.

Our office.

Our office.

Oh, yeah, I forgot about that place.

Okay, look, what happened?

Jean-Claude Van Wilde here.

I've been called worse. And by you, Mother.

Where's your dad?

I heard from Vicky what happened.

We are not turning him in. Good.

You're right not to.

What? With these two looking for him, he won't last an hour in the cell.

Well, aren't you full of surprises today?

We're trying to trace his movements yesterday.

No, that's not the right approach.

Marty was so obviously set up as a fall guy.

It'd be my guess He's probably largely irrelevant beyond that. We need to know

who would have wanted happy dead.

How do you find that out?

That's not these two That's for Marty songs. He saved hidden. He should be

safe until we can work this out

We're gonna have a nice

chat

You really think that Malky is capable of killing Happy?

That seems unlikely.

But, Bill, we find them, we'll ask them.

I have a lot of loyalty to your employer.

I went to school with Happy. He was more than just my employer.

And he'd do the same for us. Who wanted Happy dead?

No one.

Oh, seems unlikely.

OK, let me rephrase that question.

Who profits from Happy's death?

No one.

He was out, wasn't he?

Out of the game, out of the business. He was out.

Of everything.

He gave your ma'am his word.

Happy's word?

No.

Happy was a lot of things, but he wasn't dishonest.

Well, not that sort of dishonest. Look, if he gave his word, he meant it. Look,

he was out of everything, including loan sharking. We took over the sharking. So

you were paying him a percentage, a fee?

Nothing. He cut toys completely.

Well, this doesn't jive with what the woman at the bookie said.

Why would she lie to us? Let's go ask her.

I don't want to see you two again.

Forget all about Malky. You hear me?

Now what?

We getting what he said?

You heard the man.

Not a chief superintendent anymore. Can't tell us what to do.

And besides, like you said, happy we do it for us.

Right, Malky.

Just want a lunch. Hope you're not a bloody vegan.

Marky! Fucker!

Marky!

Marky! You're just scaring the life out of me.

What's going on?

Why do you smell like Glen?

I need to talk with you.

As a Fergus?

Liberty? No, they're 100%. It's nothing to do with them.

Okay.

So tell me what's up.

Cup of tea.

We need a cup of tea.

All right,

lads. I suppose we've seen...

Malky Reed around, have you?

Not recently.

Why? You lost him?

No, no, no.

Just temporarily misplaced him.

Yeah, I'm checking all his usual haunts. So where else would he be, Glenn?

Pretty much any pub in Dublin.

Although he did give his word.

Maybe he went to Paula's.

Might have wanted her to hear it from him first.

I mean, nothing.

Word of the voice, Glenn.

I'd stop looking for Malky if I was you.

Well, why is that then? Because we're looking for him too.

And when we find him, we plan to take him up to Unkylux Hollow and bury him in

a shallow grave.

And whoever's with him.

I remember now.

Oh? He told me he was going to get the train to Belfast.

Belfast, is it? How could I forget that?

Yeah. Oh, they leave from Connolly Station, don't they?

You'd want to hurry.

We'll do that, Glenn.

Thanks, lads.

I think they bought it.

Idiots.

Bugger!

This is Happy.

Leave a message.

Or not.

I don't care.

What are you talking about?

was holding the knife.

I don't remember anything.

But I can't say for sure I didn't kill him.

Ken Fitzgilbert.

I remember the name. Where from?

Nicholas Thompson awarded him a huge construction contract.

Your man who took the blame for Cassie Forbes worked for him.

What's he going to do with this? Maybe there's a link between Happy and

Fitzgilbert? Let's go ask Jake and Lenny.

Glenn?

Von Altra?

A deaf Ohio er-er-er thing?

I think we should answer it.

Okay. But you haven't seen me, yeah?

Glenn? Thank Christ.

Is Malcolm with you?

Why? And what was your text message? A deaf Ohio er-er-er thing?

Answer your phone!

Emergency!

I'm running and texting at the same time.

It's not easy.

I'm no good at it.

Which one?

Both, neither.

Listen.

Jake and Lenny are on their way to your place. They're looking for Marky. Are

you sure you don't know where he is?

Marky, you are there.

Don't worry, I'm nearly there, too.

I guess they didn't listen to you.

We should call Glenn in case they speak of the devil.

Glenn.

Glenn.

It's coming back to me.

I'm almost definitely certain that I

didn't kill Happy.

How certain?

I don't know.

Eighty percent?

Maybe sixty?

I appreciate your honesty, Malky.

Keep walking.

No hard feelings, Malky, yeah?

We always liked you.

Don't worry about it.

If I did do it, I deserve whatever happens.

We prefer it when they win.

I know what you mean.

You being so decent about it, Malky, it's got me stomach all in knots.

Sorry, guys.

Stop here.

Dick You

don't

want to deal with it, is that so please please don't do this no very good

Don't blame Lenny and Jake.

They're doing what they have to, perhaps.

If I killed him, I deserved it.

But you didn't kill him.

Why do people keep saying that?

I could be a killer. We think we have an idea who did do it.

Did Happy have any dealings with Cian Fitzgilbert?

Why do you ask?

We're trying to retrace Marky's steps.

We found clues that sent us to a bookie's in Sally Noggin.

Well, the woman there told us that he was in with Happy and that Happy was as

involved in loan sharking as ever. That's a lie!

Oh, we know that.

But it made us wonder why she was lying.

Look, when we went back, we saw her with Fitzgilbert.

And it looked like he was paying her for something.

A lie about Happy? Why would Fitzgilbert want that?

Was there a link between him and Happy? Not anymore, but there was.

Happy had a contact in Romania.

Supplied cheap labour for Fitzgilbert's construction business.

Cheap illegal labour.

But Happy stopped all that.

When he promised your man he'd go legit, he meant it. He pulled out.

The contact in Romania was Happy's. We don't know him, never met him.

Well, then why kill Happy? Was it for revenge?

Oh, shit.

After the meeting, when Happy talked to Fitzgilbert, he was pulling out.

I was outside having a smoke.

I spoke to him as he was leaving.

Your boss is making a big mistake.

Everyone involved is going to lose a lot of money. We know.

Me and Lenny tried to talk him out of it. But once Happy's made up his mind...

So you don't agree with his decision?

If it was up to me and Lenny, we'd keep the arrangement going.

Well, Happy's the boss.

I might have given him the impression that if Happy was out of the way, then

maybe me and you might be open to doing business with him again.

But we don't know Happy's contact.

Yeah, I know we don't know his contact, but maybe he thought that's what I was

saying. What if I got Happy killed?

Wait, we could use this to our advantage. You just need to help us.

Means you won't get to kill Key and Fitzgilbert.

New honest Happy.

He wouldn't want us killing anyone.

Would have been easier if you decided that sooner for Mulkey.

If he didn't need you, of course you didn't kill him.

I was pleased to get your call.

My commiseration's unhappy.

Word is there was some wester named Malky Reed.

We heard the same thing. Dealt with him already.

That's what I like about you. You get things done.

Malky Reed did us a favour.

I mean,

we know he didn't kill Happy. Someone like Malky Reed would have never got the

better of Happy.

But he was a convenient scapegoat.

Now, as far as the world is concerned, justice has been served.

And it means Jake and I can do business with Happy's real killer, you, Keane.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, lads.

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

Oh, please don't fray.

You think yours was the only dealie, Nick?

You are hemorrhaging cash.

You saved that bacon.

Kept us clean.

You want to talk about the Romanian connection?

Happy's decision has cost me a lot of money.

Now, if you took a broker and you deal with the Romanian, I would be very much

in your debt. How'd you do it?

Mark, it was easy.

Saw him and Happy get into a bust-up the other week.

Yeah, and that's not our hands.

Nope. That was you for years.

And you lost her because of us.

Doctor.

He was already three seats to the wind when I approached him.

Marky Reed, is that you?

We met in the hairy goose.

Said we'd go for a drink sometime.

They won't serve me anymore.

Said I've already had too many.

How many's too many, I always say.

I know a place they'll serve us.

Where?

Just for the road.

Roofied him, huh?

Couldn't have him remembering.

Happy it wouldn't have been so easy.

Messaged him on Malky's phone.

Said Malky had something on him that would end his relationship with Paula.

No one ever felt threatened by Malky.

Happy never saw her coming.

Ah, Malky.

You stupid idiot.

Let's get you home, son.

That the few things on monkey that will leave the guards or whoever

Well, Bucky's and Sally Noggin, woman who runs it, was only delighted to say

that Happy and Malky were in there having words.

Only cost a few hundred quid.

Then I thought I'd send them your way.

So, the Romanian.

Oh, eh.

We don't know who he is.

That was Happy's contact.

Then what's the point of this?

We were hoping to get you to confess.

After all, you've been making us run around all day following your clues.

It's only polite.

This is just your word against mine.

These two are just a couple of crims.

And no one's going to listen to you three, either X-Guard or not.

I have the ear of the government.

And there's no physical evidence linking me to any of that. Not now. Your dad is

dead.

Jesus.

You're really not very bright, are you?

He's just an hour drunk.

Who's going to listen to him?

What about the deputy commissioner?

I want to do a deal.

I can give you Nicholas Sampson in return for immunity.

Leniency.

Not immunity.

No. You did confess to premeditated murder in front of us.

And you killed Tyke Farrell. Made it look like suicide.

Leniency is your best option.

What do you have on Nicola Thompson?

And it better be good.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Esteemed colleagues, ladies and gentlemen of the press, as you know,

this development is very close to my heart.

It was my lovely wife, Jocelyn, who first brought this project to my

attention.

It was absolutely criminal that such a desirable piece of real estate was being

left to rot.

And unregarded.

Watch this.

You're a goddess.

Take off your clothes.

Close down. We have all night.

Turn this off.

For this, Terry.

We'll ask you that request.

You have a lead in different metals. Turn this off.

Why bring it up now? Turn this off! Here.

Are you recording this?

Of course not.

Don't be crazy.

Hey! Hey!

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. I didn't mean it.

Charlie, would you do the honours?

Will do.

Nicholas Sampson, I'm arresting you for the murder of Cassandra Forbes.

You are not obliged to say anything unless you wish to do so, but anything

you say will be taken out in writing and may be given in evidence.

Good to have you back.

Okay, everyone.

To happy.

To happy.

Is

Samson going to

wheedle his way out of this, do you think?

I don't think so.

I think he's screwed.

His wife has left him and most of the money was in her name.

His party have turned on him. There's no one in his corner.

The way I hear it is he's struggling to find a lawyer who will take on such a

lost cause.

You glad to be back in the gods?

It's fun to do things your way for a while.

No rules, no one to answer to, but, yeah, it's good to be a real copper

again.

Oh, you should get going if you want to be there in time for dinner.

Yeah, that's true.

Here.

What, are you not going to give me a lecture about taking your daughter away?

She's in good hands.

I'll walk you out.

See you, Doc.

Have a lovely time, you two.

Thanks, Granny.

Don't do anything I wouldn't do. Is there anything you wouldn't do?

See you. See you. Bye.

So one depends first, and then trousers.

You can't go wrong.

Thanks, Glenn.