All language subtitles for Hope.Street.S05E02.1080p.BBC.iP.WEBRip.x265-PGW

Morning, Gary.

Marlene.

This is my colleague,
Constable Donal Gallagher.

He's new in town.
Welcome to Port Devine.

Mr McNamara.

How bad is it?

Someone's made a real mess
of your office.

How did they get in?
Did they break a window?

We think they used a key.

Sorry?

Yeah, there's no sign
of forced entry, Gary.

So, I'm pretty sure
this wasn't a burglary.

Then what was it?

Well, it looks like someone wanted
to send you a message.

"Tell the truth."

About what?

I haven't a clue.

Are you sure?

Because it seems to me
you've got somebody's back up.

Not everyone agrees with the way
I run the school.

This looks like a bit more than
a disagreement.

There has been some aggro,

mostly online,

about a couple of pupils
I excluded.

Their parents aren't too happy
about it, to say the least.

All the usual keyboard warriors
have jumped on the bandwagon.

Can I pick that up?
I'll do that for you.

Are any of these keyboard warriors
capable of doing this?

Yesterday, an ex-pupil,
Shane Frazier,

had a right go at me in the street.

Why?

His younger brother
is one of the kids I excluded.

For persistent bad behaviour
and truancy.

According to Shane, I've just
got it in for his family.

Is this the sort of thing
this Shane would do?

Let's just say,
it wouldn't be his first offence.

GULLS CRY

You OK?

Yeah, just thought
I'd take a look at the sea.

Before I get chained to that desk
for the rest of the day.

Morning!

Hey, Nicole!
Hey, Nicole!

I can't stop.
I'm chasing a personal best!

We got a call from the high school.

Somebody smashed up the
head teacher's office last night.

Got anything to do with
this online campaign against him?

I don't know.

I've asked Marlene
to take a look into it.

In case it's the thin end
of a wedge.

What? A town like this, people
in positions of responsibility

need to be treated with respect.

I mean, if the head teacher
becomes a target, who's next?

The clergy, doctors?

Local police inspector?
Exactly.

And then where would we be?

Here we are, speaking of doctors.

Hi, Dr Cookson.

How's it going?

Here, how's the new police
constable getting on?

Donal? Oh, yeah,
he's fitting in fine, yeah.

Must be such a culture shock
after his celebrity lifestyle.

Oh, Donal seems to be keeping his
feet firmly planted on the ground.

Glad to hear it.

He won't find much glitz or glamour
here in Port Devine.

I'd better run.

Patients to attend to,
people to cure.

See you, Doc.

You don't really believe
she's taking cash in exchange

for dodgy prescriptions, do you?

Yeah, it's just a suspicion
at the moment.

Why would she? I mean, she inherited
the surgery from her father.

She must be worth a bob or two.

Word is the only thing
he left her was debts.

Looking sharp, Nicole.
Oh, this old thing?

Thanks for agreeing to meet with me.

It's not like I've got anything else
to do with my time.

Sorry.

I should be thanking you for
offering me my old job back. Yeah.

It's just a shame my husband
kicked you out of the bar.

I don't blame him. I'm surprised
you're even still talking to me.

Clint will come around.

He just needs some time to adjust.

I've made you a promise,

so just leave it with me.

You will be back
behind the bar in no time.

With Clint's blessing?

The Commodore is short-staffed.

Goodness knows Clint does enough
complaining about it.

All I have to do is to convince him

that you are the answer
to all of our problems.

No offence, Nicole,

but I won't be holding my breath.

So, what are we doing to
find whoever trashed

the head teacher's office?

Ask Constable Gallagher.

He's the Officer in Charge
on this case.

First time, Donal?

Yes, Inspector.

I thought Donal being new in town
might be an advantage.

No-one can accuse him
of taking sides.

Smart thinking.

All right, Constable.
Let's hear your update.

The school's security alarm
didn't go off.

So I've contacted the firm
who supplied it to take a look.

But whoever committed
the criminal damage

did deliberately set off
the fire alarm.

Deliberately?

Yes, smashed the glass,
which alerted the Fire Service.

They attended the scene at 11:45
last night.

So we have a very clear idea
of when the incident took place.

The big question is, whose key
was used to access the building?

I'm waiting on various key-holders
to call me back.

So we don't have a suspect yet?
Despite the graffiti?

Well, Gary told us that he had a
run-in with Shane Frazier yesterday.

Yeah, Shane's younger brother is one
of the pupils the head's excluded.

Shane was not happy about it.

Evan Frazier's a sweet lad.

But yeah, there's no denying
he can be hard work.

And the rest of Shane's family
are a total nightmare.

Well, that sounds like you should
have a word with this Shane.

I've tried his number a few times,
he's not picking up.

So pay him a visit.

Ah, Mrs Dunlop.
Aren't you the early bird?

Coming in for a pint
of the black stuff?

Hilarious.

So, what are you here for?

Erm, I have an appointment
with Mrs Devine-Dunwoody.

She tells me she's desperate
to hire a new cleaner.

Well, I couldn't think of
a better woman for the job.

Hmm. I can see why
they need a new cleaner.

The place is filthy.

What happened to the last one?

She and Nicole had a...

..falling out.

Hmm. See, that's what concerns me.

Nicole is a good soul at heart,

but she's what the young people
would call high maintenance.

I mean, do I need the aggravation?

Tell me, Mr McCarthy,
am I boring you?

Sorry, no,
I've just got a text message.

Who from? Not Taylor Swift again?

No.

My wife.

She wants to have lunch with you?

Today, in the Knocknagilly Arms.

This place not good enough for her?

I suppose Knocknagilly
is neutral territory.

Can you believe Claudia Preston
accused me of being nosey?

The cheek of her, huh!

And I'm assuming she wants to stay
away from prying eyes and ears.

Mrs Dunlop.

Goodness, you're keen.

Well, we did say 9:30.

And I'll let you know
if I'm keen or not

when we've had a chance to discuss
terms and conditions.

Did you believe
what Mrs Frazier said?

About not seeing Shane
since yesterday lunchtime?

No, I didn't.

And I don't believe that
that window was smashed

when her kid's birthday party
got out of hand either.

ENGINE PUTTERS

Hello, Chloe.

Hello, Ryan.

Have you met our new recruit?

Chloe is the Inspector
and DC Jackson's daughter.

I'm Donal Gallagher.
It's good to meet you.

Have you heard about the break-in,
at the school?

Donal here is working on that case.

You think one of the Fraziers
did it?

Hmm, you know he can't answer
that question.

Course.

PHONE CHIMES

I'm not interested anyway.

Catch yous later.

Here...

..is it just me
or was that a bit weird?

In what way?

Well, Chloe doesn't go to school
any more.

And why would she care who broke in?

We've got a result on ANPR.

Oh, yeah?

It picked up the same
vehicle reg twice.

Someone drove up to the school
and then back down again.

Does the time match when the Fire
Service was called out? Spot on.

OK.

Have you any idea who the vehicle
is registered to?

It's registered to a Una McNamara.

McNamara - does that mean
she's related to the head teacher?

She's related to him all right.

Una's Gary's wife.

You better call it in.

Go on.

I need some time off.

How much time?

Most of the day.
I'll be back late this afternoon.

Yeah, well, you can whistle.

We've got a clatter of pensioners
coming in later

and we're short-staffed as it is.

What is it you need
the time off for, Seamie?

He's having lunch in the
Knocknagilly Arms with his wife.

Oh, well, then,
that's a total no-brainer.

You have to go.

There's nothing more important
than communication

between a husband and wife.
Ha, that's rich coming from you.

Offering Brandi her job back
without even consulting me!

Thanks, Nicole. I'll need to
get off in about an hour?

The two of us will
have our work cut out

looking after all those pensioners.

Which pensioners are those?
The Bowling Club.

It's their annual get-together.

I've never witnessed it myself,
of course,

but I hear that that crowd can be a
nightmare when they've drink taken.

What if the baby plays up?

Baby Barry won't be here.

Neither will I.

Sorry? What?

We've got that mother
and baby thing.

Have you? I did tell you.

Did you? When?

Look, you're just going to have
to manage by yourself.

They'll eat me alive!

Why don't we have our little chat?

Well, that is what I'm here for,
right enough.

Do you want me to text the wife
and tell her I can't make it?

No, don't you worry, Seamie.
I'll cope just fine.

You know my motto...

Bring it on!

There's the car.

Una McNamara?

That's right.

I'm Police Constable
Donal Gallagher.

This is Detective Luke Jackson.

Is this about the break-in?

Gary isn't here.

Actually, it's you we want
to talk to, Mrs McNamara.

You'd better come on in.

Your last cleaner,
did she work in the dark?

Er, Noreen had a lot going on
in her personal life.

You'll not get any of
that old nonsense from me.

I have no time for a personal life.

Now, the only thing we have to
agree on is my hourly rate.

Oh! Come on, Mrs Dunlop!

At least Dick Turpin wore a mask.

No problem.

Plenty of other people in this town
want me to clean for them.

Claudia Preston for one.

She at least understands
that a quality service

costs a few bob more.

OK.

OK. But it had better be
a "quality service".

Say hello to your new cleaner.

You're taking the job then?

We came to an agreement
after some negotiation.

Tough negotiation.

It almost felt as if Mrs Dunlop
was interviewing me.

So, when can you start?

No time to lose,
given the state of the place.

Should you not be on your way?

Oh, I've a wee while yet.

Not if you're considering changing
what you're wearing.

Why, what's wrong with this?
It's a bit casual.

I'd better get on my way, then.

Take the whole week off.

In fact no,
take the whole month off!

Sure, I can run this place
single-handed.

So, when does this mother
and baby thing kick off?

Oh, er, soon enough.

I just hope Seamie's OK.

Why wouldn't he be?

Well, I think I know what his wife
is going to tell him

and if I'm right, I can't see Seamie
being too happy about it.

And you're just going to keep us
in the dark?

Well, last time I spoke to Callum,

he said that she's gone
and got herself a new fella.

That's right.

We left The Commodore about ten.

Gary drove home.

Then we all went to bed.

DOOR CLOSES

Tara.

Perhaps you'd like to make
these gentlemen some tea.

Thanks, but there's no need,
honestly.

Didn't you used to play rugby
for Ulster?

In a past life.

I'm a police officer now.

The thing is, Una,

your car's reg was recorded
by an ANPR camera.

ANPR?

Automatic Number Plate Recognition.

It means your car
was near the school.

When?

Between 11 and midnight.

That's absolute nonsense.

I was in bed, fast asleep.

Hang on a minute.

Are you accusing me
of vandalising Gary's office?!

We're here to rule you out, Una,
not rule you in.

Do you have any idea
what the graffiti means?

Graffiti?

Someone sprayed the words
"Tell The Truth" on the wall.

Did your husband not tell you?

I haven't seen Gary
since he took the call this morning.

He's been sorting stuff
at the school ever since.

Do those words
make any sense to you?

Gary's attracted
a lot of flak recently.

Honestly, all he's trying to do
is improve standards.

Discipline.

You know what,

my car is really old.

No alarm. Falling to pieces.

One of these people who's been
on Gary's case could have

broken into it really easily.

Sorry, Clint, can we have a word?

You'd better not be here
to have a go.

I had every right to throw Brandi
out of this place.

No, we are here on police business.

People in this town need reminding
that his fiancee tried to

steal our baby.
And then she brought him back.

I seem to remember you saying you
were never going to forgive her.

"Forgive as the Lord forgave you."
Colossians 3.13.

Well said, Mrs Dunlop.

Sorry, if we could get back
to the police business,

that would be great.
We just need to check something.

Shoot.

Were Gary McNamara
and the family in here last night?

They were, aye.

They booked a table for eight
o'clock and left just before ten.

Is this about the break-in
at the school?

I heard the hellions spray-painted
graffiti all over

Mr McNamara's office wall.
How on earth do you know that?

I used to clean the school
with my friend Mrs Dineage.

She sent me a text.
Well, what kind of graffiti?

I would rather that wasn't
public knowledge.

The words "Tell The Truth"
in massive letters.

Give me strength.

What do you think that means?
Tell the truth about what?

Why ask me?

How should I know?

I have to go!

GULLS CRY

So much for your fitness regime.

Marlene! You made me jump!

Well, I won't tell Clint
if you don't.

Ha! You'd better not.

The dirt I have on you, Sergeant.

So I saw your face,

when you heard about the graffiti.

Yeah, you know something.

What should Gary McNamara be
"telling the truth" about?

I can't say!

Why?
Because Una swore me to secrecy.

OK, fair enough.

Since when did you two get so close?

I thought you said
she was a stuck-up cow.

We went shopping in Belfast
with Claudia Preston.

Una and I ended up bonding over
the fact that we both really

struggled to conceive.

After she had Tara,
Una really wanted another baby.

She and Gary went through
years of IVF, but...

..it never happened.

So, I just spoke to
the security alarm company.

They tested the system at the school

and they're adamant that
everything's working fine.

The only reason the alarm
didn't go off is cos someone used

the code to disarm it.

So the intruder knew
the alarm code?

That's something Una might know.

We're not really looking at Una
for this, are we?

I just can't see her driving up
to her husband's school,

disabling the security alarm,

trashing his office and then
setting off the fire alarm.

Well, surely the graffiti's
the key to this?

Cub's right.

Find out what it is
our graffiti artist wants Gary

to tell the truth about
and you'll find out who they are.

Where have you been all morning?

Looking for sexy Shane?

Is he ghosting you again?

Course not.

You seen him anywhere?

No. I haven't.

Do you think
he broke into the school?

No.

But I do need to know
exactly when that happened.

Shane was really angry
with your head teacher last night.

I was with him
until just after midnight.

So if the break-in happened after
that, then Shane might have done it?

You could talk to Tara.

She's in my year at school
and her dad's the head teacher.

Hi!

I'm Chloe.

Ross's sister. Hiya.

Is it true your dad's office
got broken into last night?

What's it to you?

I just wanted to know
what time it happened.

How would I know?

Any idea who did it?

That eejit Shane Frazier
had a real go at my dad yesterday.

Do you think he did it? Yeah.

Based on what?

Mind your own business!

So, if you really want to know
what time the break-in happened,

you could speak to your dad,
or my mum.

Since, you know,
they're police officers.

Oh! Hold on, wait, you can't because
Shane's your dirty little secret.

It's me. It's now or never.

OK, thank you, Mrs Dineage.

So that's all the other
key-holders accounted for.

So it's looking more and more
like someone who had access

to Gary's keys and knows
the passcode to the alarm system.

Yeah.

His wife.

OVER RADIO: Any unit available
from Papa Delta.

Failure to stop
Road Traffic Collision

outside Port Devine GP Surgery.

Er, Papa Delta Eight Two to Control.

Yes, show us responding.
Over. Let's go.

It is chaos in there.

No sign of Shane?

Nope.

FOOTSTEPS

Not looking good, is it?

Look, think what you like, yeah?

I know Shane didn't break into
the school. He just wouldn't.

I wouldn't go in there
if I were you.

It's nuts. You'll never get served.

Do you know what that is?

What? It's music to my ears.

SHOUTING

There's no need to get nasty,
Phyllis! I'm doing the best I can!

Afternoon!

Sling your hook!

So you don't want any help, then?

All right, come on, then!

I want double time.

Fine! This is strictly a one-off!

Yes, one at a time.

You'll all get served.

Yes, love, what can I get for you?

I've told you everything I know.

The car came out of nowhere.

I didn't see who was driving.

So if you could just drop me off
at home...

How is he?

Well, he's refusing to go
to hospital.

He'll be all right,

but I don't believe that Gary
didn't see the driver.

A witness gave me a description
of the car that knocked Gary over.

Blue. Beaten-up old hatchback.

Like Gary's wife drives?

What are youse two doing here?

And Mr McNamara, I see.

Strictly police business.

We could tell you,

but we'd have to kill you.

What about yourself?

Oh, just a routine
doctor's appointment.

Entirely routine.

Gary was about to cross the road,
then someone tried to run him over.

Ryan got a description of the
vehicle from a witness at the scene.

Beaten-up blue hatchback.

That's Una McNamara's car.

Does that mean
she trashed Gary's office too?

Yeah, her car was at the scene.

But what would Una want Gary to
"tell the truth" about?

I might have an idea.

So, Una has been
confiding in Nicole.

Now, Nicole won't tell me
the details,

but it sounds like Una and Gary's
marriage has been under stress

for a very long time.

So I wondered...

..had Gary had an affair
and maybe Una found out?

OK. I think we need to have
a word with Una.

Let's bring her in.

My friend Mrs O'Farrell,
she had a lump.

She just hoped it would go away.

It's nearly two years
since we buried her,

so I thought,
better safe than sorry.

You definitely did the right thing
coming to see me, Mrs Dunlop.

Does that mean it is
something serious?

It means I think
it warrants investigation.

Then we'll know exactly
what we're dealing with.

Like you said yourself,
it's better safe than sorry.

LIVELY CHATTER

Phyllis! Phyllis!

Phyllis!

You really get these people,
don't ya?

This place.

Why is that?

I don't know.

It's so different from the place
I grew up in.

You and Nicole were the first people
to make me really feel at home.

Even before I got together
with Ryan.

It's just a shame I had to go
and mess everything up.

You said it.

Una...

..as you know, your car was caught
on ANPR last night near the school.

Around that time your husband's
office was vandalised.

Whoever committed the criminal
damage used a key to access

the building and was able to disable
the security alarm

by punching in a code.

Then, earlier today,
someone drove a car at your husband.

It's lucky he wasn't killed.

A witness describes the vehicle
used in that attempted assault

as a beaten-up blue hatchback.

Can you see how this is looking,
Una?

This is all such a mess.

I smashed up Gary's office.

And the incident earlier today?

That was me, too.

Why?

I can't tell you that.

Take us through what you did when
you got to the school last night.

I used Gary's key
to get into his office.

And then I trashed the place.

Sprayed graffiti on the wall.

What colour paint did you use?

Sorry? It's a simple question.

What colour was the paint?

Black.

And what time exactly did you
hit your husband with your car?

I'm not sure.

Roughly?

I can't remember!

The spray paint was red.

Are you covering for someone, Una?

No. Of course not.

Just charge me and have done.

Look, there's Marlene.

Why don't you ask her what time
the break-in happened?

No, thanks.

Marlene!

Can we have a moment?

Yeah, of course, what's up?

My stepsister here
has something to ask you. OK.

What time did the break-in happen
at school last night?

Sorry, why do you want to know that?

I've been seeing someone and...

And you want to know if they did it?

Yeah.

This someone wouldn't happen to be
Shane Frazier by any chance?

Ryan saw you hanging around
his house earlier.

People have got the wrong idea
about Shane.

Chloe was with him until midnight.

I shouldn't even be saying this.

If that's the case,
Shane's in the clear.

The intruder set off the alarm
at 11:45.

I told you Shane didn't do it.

Tell me this, do your parents know
you're seeing Shane?

You need to tell them.

No way.
I'd never hear the end of it.

In that case, you need to make sure
they never find out.

Because Shane and his family
are known for only one thing

in Port Devine,
and that's causing trouble.

What are you three plotting?

Mrs Dunlop. Granny.

You here to see Eve, aye?

Aye.
Well, come on, I'll walk you in.

If Mum and Luke find out
you've been lying to them,

they're going to go off
the deep end.

Una didn't know what colour
the spray paint was.

Or what time someone tried to
run her husband down.

Why would she own up, then?

I think she's covering
for somebody else.

Sorry, boss. Your mother's here,
so I just put her in your office.

SIGHS

Thanks, Marlene.

So, have we worked out who trashed
Gary McNamara's office yet?

No. Not yet, no.

Well, we can rule out Shane Frazier.

How come?

He was with a girl at the time.
A wee birdie told me.

So, who is Una covering for?

I reckon I've got a good idea.

Ryan, would you mind checking
something out for me?

Yeah. Go for it.

I've, er, taken on the cleaning
at The Commodore.

Oh, that "den of iniquity"?

Next thing we know
you'll be on the whiskey chasers.

Oh, you know fine rightly

the Devil's Buttermilk
will never pass my lips.

What can we do you for, Mum?

Er, what do you think
of Dr Cookson?

Honestly, Mum,

if this is going to be another
rant about the old days,

about how old Dr Cookson
used to be delighted to see you

but now his daughter won't give you
the time of day?

No.

Well, what, then?
Oh, it doesn't matter.

Who was that I saw your husband
with this morning?

Sorry? He was with a woman.

And they were very, erm, intimate.

Like they knew each other
really, really well.

Are you suggesting my husband's
having an affair?

Of course not.

But it would do you no harm
to keep your eyes open.

A marriage doesn't take care
of itself.

My marriage is perfectly fine,
thank you very much, Mother!

And since you're here,
I'll ask you a question.

When you were cleaning up
at the high school,

was there ever any scandal
to do with Gary McNamara?

Is this about that graffiti?

As far as I am aware,

Mr McNamara has always conducted
himself with the utmost propriety.

Even when that geography teacher
was making his life a misery.

Which geography teacher?
Oh, what was her name...

Alison? Miss Turnbull.

To say she set her cap at Gary
would be an understatement.

And him a married man!
But he was having none of it.

And does this Alison
still work at the school?

Oh, dear, no. She hightailed it back
to Belfast about three years ago

when she fell pregnant.

Pregnant? Hmm.

Who was the father?
Nobody knows.

And before you start,
no, it was not Gary McNamara.

For he wouldn't give her
the time of day.

KNOCK AT DOOR

Come in.

Sorry to interrupt, boss.

We think we might have made
a breakthrough.

Yeah, I was just going.

Why did you come in anyway?

I can't remember.

I wondered who else might have taken
Gary's keys and Una's car

and who might know the passcode
to the alarm system.

Tara McNamara passed
her driving test last month.

This is the CCTV
from outside the surgery.

Ryan has found a clear image of the
driver that ran Gary McNamara down.

It was Tara.

Makes sense why her mother
would cover for her.

What's Tara so angry about?

Maybe the fact her dad's
having an affair?

No, I don't think that's it.

Something my mother said.

I have a suspicion that
Gary may have another child.

Hiya, love.

Oh, so you coped, then?

Well, I'm not going to lie.
It was a bit of a challenge.

Till this one turned up
and saved the day.

Well goodness!
Wasn't that a piece of luck!

Wasn't it? Thanks, Brandi.

Ah, sure, anyone would have
done the same.

Well, seeing as Brandi
has been so helpful today,

does that mean you might reconsider
giving her her job back full-time?

Of course.

I can't believe I was being
so short-sighted.

As soon as you're ready to start,
we'd be glad to have you back.

Well, there's no time
like the present.

Give us a hug.

Let bygones be bygones, eh?

Ah, there he is.

So how did it go?

Great, thanks.

The portions at the Knocknagilly
Arms are very generous,

even treated myself to a pudding.

Aren't you a sight for sore eyes?

Is this a permanent thing?

It certainly is.

Well, I for one am delighted.

Hmm, well, how's your wife, Seamie?

What did she have to say
for herself?

Ah, only that she wants a divorce.

I'll make a start on these tables,
shall I?

SIREN BLARES

Why would I want to do that?

Right, Police!

Tara! Wait!

Whatever she's done,
it's all my fault.

Tara!

Come on, Tara!

Come on, Tara, give it up!

Let's go, Tara.

I'm arresting you on suspicion
of criminal damage.

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

if you do not mention,
when questioned,

something which you later
rely on in court.

Anything you do say,
can be given in evidence...

I was in Belfast.

Shopping with Claudia and Nicole.

We turned a corner
and there they were...

That Alison woman and Gary.

And he was holding a little lad
by the hand.

The moment I saw them,
I knew that wee boy was Gary's.

When was this?

About three weeks ago.

So why didn't you confront him?

I couldn't find the words.

How did Tara find out?

We don't know that yet.

I knew Dad was up to something.

Always on his phone.

Popping up to Belfast
for conferences.

So how did you find out the truth?

I waited till he put his phone down.

Grabbed it while it was
still unlocked.

I found photos, texts.

It was as clear as day.

He had another kid.

You never thought
of telling your mum?

Well, that's what I told my dad
I was going to do...

..but I just couldn't.

He thought I was keeping quiet

because he promised to buy me
a stupid car.

But the truth is...

..I just couldn't bear to see
the look on her face.

Tara, I need to tell you,

your mother knows.

She found out a few weeks ago.

And she didn't say anything?

She wanted another baby so badly.

All those years of IVF.

Him having another kid,

it must have killed her.

So, Una knows.

Yeah.

I reckon it hurt too much and she
just couldn't talk to you about it.

Where do we go from here?

Maybe no more lies would be a start.

What's going to happen to Tara?

She's young.
It's her first offence.

So I can't see the court
coming down hard on her.

She really, really hates me.

She tried to run me over.

Well, it's your job, as her father,
to put that right.

You and Nicole must think
I'm some sort of eejit.

I know today was a complete set-up.

Then why go along with it?

For a quiet life.

Doesn't mean I've forgiven you
for what you did.

Taking our child.

You know how sorry I am, Clint.

One step out of line, girl,
and I'll kick you out that door.

That's a promise.

Yes, love, what can I get ya?

Mairead wants a divorce.

Well, that's a shame.

What God has put together
and all that.

Er, speaking as a reluctant
divorcee myself,

I appreciate how difficult
this must be for you.

Difficult?
What's difficult about it?

I've been shackled to the woman
for far too long.

And anyway, it gives you and me

a chance to finally go on that date,

now that I'm going to be a free man.

I suppose it does.

Before we do that, though,

there's something
I should talk to you about.

I had an appointment earlier.

I see.

I must say you're taking this
remarkably well.

Did your wife tell you much
about this other fella she's seeing?

Other fella?

What other fella?

Are you telling me Mairead's
been cheating on me?

Do you know who he is?

Me? No. Not a clue.

Because when I find out,

I'm going to kill him.

Hey, hold on, what's happening?

We're responding to
an urgent call at Lowry's Shop

on The Ballymountain Road.

There are reports a firearm's
been discharged. OK, lads.

But please, be careful.

DOOR BUZZES OPEN

SIREN BLARES

SHOUTS: Armed police!

There's someone lying on the floor.

They're injured.

Papa Delta,
urgent ambulance message.

Lowry's Shop
on The Ballymountain Road.

We've a casualty
with a gunshot wound.

OVER RADIO: Copy.

I don't believe it!

Someone you know?

Too right. You need to let
the Inspector know right now.

Papa Delta Nine to Control.

It's just something my mother said.

She saw Luke with another woman.

Told me to keep my eyes open.

What? I've never heard anything
so ridiculous.

Come on, you know Luke adores you.

Well, do I? The way Una
thought Gary adored her?

No, no, that's different.

What you two have is special.

Believe me, Eve,
your mum's got this wrong.

That shooting
on The Ballymountain Road. Yeah.

Ryan's just let me know
who the victim is.

Who?

Look, I'm really sorry, love.

It's Ross.

Did you just say Ross has been shot?

My son Ross has been shot?

Look, the ambulance is on its way.