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Breathe.

I went through all the evidence,

everything we've got.

And?

I think they're cops.

It's our plan.

We call the shots.

I can't go back to Lucas.

You have to, Sophia.

It's the only way you're gonna be safe.

It's just for a little while longer.

Maybe she's not being so honest with you?

What do you mean?

What's going on?

Jogger found a body in Victoria Park last night.

It's been connected to Pascal Dubois.

How?

She's his nephew's girlfriend.

Sophia Wilson.

There's bruising around her neck.

You can see the hand marks.

She was killed by a gunshot to the chest.

The search team didn't find her phone.

Whoever killed her must have taken it.

Doesn't feel like a mugging.

Any witnesses? Anyone see who killed her?

Nn.

You want to go talk to Dubois and his nephew?

Ah, I need a coffee.

Jesus. Was it Dubois?

We have to assume it was.

Did Sophia tell him it was us who stole his money?

I don't know.

He's gonna kill us.

You have to tell Dylan.

Why do I have to do it?

Cos we're about to interview Dubois.

What if he knows who you are?

I guess I'm about to find out.

Look, Dylan can't stay at his place. It's not safe.

My brother's on holiday with his family.

He can stay there.

We should be getting on a plane

before Dubois puts a bullet in our heads.

Message me your brother's address. I'll get there when I can.

Fuck!

Bad news.

They were out of Danish.

What'd you get? Sausage rolls.

How do you go from Danish to sausage rolls?

It's all pastry. They're part of the same family.

They're not even distant cousins.

Well, it's like a sausage impregnated a croissant.

That is disgustingly graphic.

I could have told you I knew nothing about how Sophia died.

You would have known.

And then you would have hated me for lying to you.

Sophia betrayed you.

She was cheating on you with another man.

I know it is hard for you to accept.

You didn't have to kill her.

I had no intention of killing her.

I just wanted to scare her.

It will break my heart if you cannot forgive me.

All I do is for you, for your future.

INTERCOM RINGS

Hello?

This is Detective Bella Rogers.

I wanted to talk to you about Sophia Wilson.

Top floor.

DOOR BUZZES

It's the police.

They know you are vulnerable.

They will test you.

You must keep your head.

DI Bella Rogers. And this is DI Leo Jacobs.

Pascal Dubois.

We know who you are.

I'm sure you know many things.

Please.

I know this is hard for you, but we need to ask you some questions.

Can you think of a reason why someone would want to hurt Sophia?

No.

Had Sophia mentioned anyone approaching her or following her?

Maybe someone sending her messages? Anything like that?

Nothing.

She was a beautiful young woman.

That is reason enough for some men.

Where were you last night?

Just so we can eliminate you from our enquiries.

I was at my hotel.

The Amesbury.

You're not staying here?

I was. And then I went to a hotel.

I came back to be here for my nephew.

Any particular reason you left?

A good guest never overstays their welcome.

Is that how Sophia felt about you?

She was like family to me.

I think my nephew has answered enough of your questions.

Can you make a list

of Sophia's friends, with their phone numbers if you have them?

So, there's our killer.

We need to check his alibi.

Why would he kill his nephew's girlfriend?

Well, what if Sophia knew about the money in the Range Rover?

You really see her getting mixed up in something like that?

Maybe not directly.

But she could've overheard Lucas talking about it.

Maybe she told someone.

Like who? I don't know.

But Dubois finds out. He kills her for it.

We should ask Sophia's friends if she knew any cops.

We have zero evidence for your theory.

Yeah, that's what they said to Einstein.

Did they?

I don't know. I'm not a scientist.

We should really be asking Sophia's friends if she knew any criminals.

Right, in this instance, I think it's the same thing.

Do you wanna play poker?

What are you talking about?

Poker. Do you wanna play?

Listen, I'm not a grief therapist.

I don't know what I'm supposed to say.

I'm crap at this stuff.

That's why me wife left me - dead inside, apparently.

Poker's all I've got.

You wanna play?

I don't know the rules.

It's all right. I'll teach you.

It's easy.

DISTORTED: You get two cards, face down. They're your hole cards.

Only you can see them.

These are the community cards.

And the idea is to use your hole cards

and these to make the best five-card hand.

Did anyone see you?

It was dark. I don't think so.

Forensics might be a problem.

The gun is in the river.

I burnt the clothes I was wearing.

I scrubbed myself until my skin hurt.

Do you think Lucas could have been in on it with her?

When I told him Sophia is involved in stealing my money,

he didn't believe it.

I know him.

I would have known if he was lying.

You killed his girlfriend.

I'm exposed here.

I'm not going to prison, not for you, not for anyone.

You shouldn't worry yourself.

I'll make sure it never comes to that.

Sophia had two phones.

I need to know who she was messaging.

I'll get them unlocked.

There is something else?

You got plans?

Watch some TV, eat some ultra-processed food.

Where's Jamie?

Jamie's on his way out.

Mm, yeah.

I have to wait until he's buried his mum first, though.

Don't ask.

I can't say I'm totally shocked.

You can do better.

These stab vests really crush your boobs.

Hey!

Hey, I'm good.

Look, I need a favour.

I need a list of the officers who were off work yesterday

and today.

I know, I know what I'm asking, but it's important.

Just do this one thing for me?

Thank you.

Dylan?

DYLAN?

CAR ENGINE ROARS

Fuck!

Hello.

How's he doing?

He's taken me gun and the car. He's gone.

He's going after Dubois.

CAR ALARM BLARES

Get the fuck off me!

I'm going kill him! Go, go, go.

POLICE SIREN WAILS

You said Sophia should go back to him.

I know.

I'm sorry, Dylan.

I thought it was the right thing to do.

I guess we're both gonna have to live with that.

Did he get Dubois?

Let's just take the money and go.

I can't.

Why not? Is it because of Alfie...

...or Bella?

You're no use to either of them if you're dead.

My brother likes shit beer, sorry.

Is there anything to connect you to Sophia?

Anything we're going to find?

I'm a member of the gym where she worked.

We are beyond fucked!

Anyone see you at the gym together?

Maybe.

We didn't talk to each other when I was there after we hooked up.

What about her phone? I didn't message on her regular phone.

She had a burner.

No phones were logged as evidence.

Dubois probably took them.

Did you use our names?

No, we were careful.

There's nothing on her phones that can identify us?

I don't remember every message, do I? Well, think,

because this is kind of very fucking important!

All I can think about is how we got Sophia killed!

You're not putting this on me! You and Sophia brought this to us!

Is this, is this our fault?

No-one forced her to rob her boyfriend's psychopathic uncle.

You're such a fucking prick sometimes.

I am aware, but at least I'm an honest prick!

Fuck you! How is this helping?!

This is beyond bullshit!

What about gifts?

Did you give her any presents?

Anything that can link you to Sophia?

She was afraid Lucas might find something.

Did you see her?

Yeah.

Did they hurt her?

No.

She looked peaceful.

I need you to watch Dubois.

This whole thing's about to go tits up. Yeah, we can fix it.

There's too many loose ends.

I'm out.

What do you mean? I mean, I'll take my third of the money and go.

Keeping Bella off our arses is a full-time job.

There's Dylan, Dubois. I can't do this on my own.

Come on, we're almost over the line.

The line keeps moving!

Listen, I don't feel good about leaving you in the shit,

but I feel even worse about being executed or going to prison.

You wanted in!

The ship's going down! We're up to our bollocks in icy water!

It's every man for himself.

BOTTLE SHATTERS

This neighbourhood's gone to shit.

Are you awake?

Yeah.

Every time I shut my eyes, I see her.

She was everything.

I know you don't want to...

...you need to go back to work.

I can't.

If Bella thinks Sophia was seeing a cop,

she might look into who took time off after Sophia was murdered.

If I could do anything to change what happened, I would...

...you know that.

I need this for Alfie.

OK.

You're my favourite.

I can smell tomorrow.

It smells like toast.

It's one of the cuddly toys.

Oh, Jesus.

There is a tiny elephant living in your sock drawer.

Let's cuddle until the stars come out. Where are you, you prick?!

I'll keep the monsters away, I promise.

You're my favourite.

I'll get it in the morning.

I wish we'd never done it.

Yeah.

You remember our first call out together?

That nut job running through the street market with a Samurai sword?

I remember your hand shaking so much you could barely aim straight.

Afterwards, you told me 90% of the job is showing up

and having your partner's back even when you're scared shitless.

I've thought about that a lot.

You manipulative prick.

You think you can change my mind with your artisan coffee

and your poignant anecdotes?

Fuck you. I had to try.

You're a fucking prick.

Does that mean you're staying? No.

It means you're a fucking prick.

Where you going to go?

I think it's better that you don't know.

You're like a hamster in a wheel, aren't ya? Hamsters don't quit.

No. The wheel just spins faster and faster

until they get thrown off and break their furry little necks.

Anyone finds out I did this, I lose my job.

No-one's going to find out.

Not even Leo.

I'm serious.

I won't tell a soul.

These are all the cops that were off work at Westway and Franklin Street.

I'm perimenopausal.

Oh. I'm hot all the time, I can't sleep,

my anxiety's off the charts.

Can you get some HRT?

If you want the good shit, you have to go private.

We're saving for a new kitchen. Hmm.

Someone you know? Yeah. Dylan Matthews.

What does HD mean?

It means he took a half-day.

Probably had a doctor's or dentist's appointment.

I spoke to one of Sophia's friends.

She asked them to cover for her.

How do you mean? Sophia told Lucas she was staying with this friend,

but she was with some guy.

Does the friend know who the guy is?

Well, it's got to be one of our robbers, right?

Or she was just cheating on Lucas?

Cheating on Lucas with a guy she told about the money

in the Range Rover, who may or may not be a cop.

You need to start keeping some clothes at Amy's.

Same outfit as yesterday. Hmm.

Standards are slipping.

It's all gone to shit.

Thank you.

We got the search warrant for the gym where Sophia worked.

We should head over.

Er, yeah, I'll, I'll take my car.

Alfie's got an appointment at the consultant.

I'll head off after.

Well, I can handle the gym.

No, no, I've got time. Are you sure? Yes.

You just don't think something like this

can happen to someone, you know.

Was Sophia in a relationship with anyone?

Yeah, she had a boyfriend.

I mean, as well as her boyfriend.

Well, not that I know of.

I discourage the staff from having relationships with the members.

I'm not saying it doesn't happen. You put meat in front of a lion,

they're going to eat, do you know what I mean?

This was Sophia's.

You got this? Yeah.

Can we get a copy of the membership database?

Of course. This way.

If you've got a memory stick, I can just drag and drop.

Do you mind if I do it?

Nothing more annoying than watching someone else use a mouse.

HE LAUGHS Yeah, it's torture.

Well, let me know if you need anything else.

Thanks.

Find anything? Clothes, make-up, toiletries.

Get the membership list?

It felt weird going through her locker.

One minute you're living your life, making plans

and just like that, the lights go out.

If you died tomorrow, what's your biggest regret?

Go on.

I guess not having kids.

I just assumed I would, you know.

You?

All the wasted time.

Time thinking about shit that just didn't matter.

Hours I've spent looking at crap on my phone.

Fuck you, Mark Zuckerberg.

Say hi to Alfie for me.

KEY TURNS IN LOCK

KNOCKING

You OK?

All good, yeah, er... Just a long day.

Yeah, tell me about it.

Do you fancy a drink?

Er... I can't. I've got, I've got plans.

Oh, yeah? What's her name?

No, I've just, er, I've got shit to do. Hmm.

Way to make a girl feel special, huh?

Maybe, er... some other time?

Sure.

I should clock off. Hmm.

MUSIC: No Confusion by Ezra Collective & Kojey Radical

PHONE RINGS

Hey.

OK. All right, I'm coming.

How is she?

She's sedated.

Fractured cheek bone...

...broken ribs.

She broke her hand trying to fight them off.

Jesus.

Do we know who they are?

Two guys from Colebridge.

We got them on CCTV.

They spat at her as she was walking by.

I'd always told her, you can't let that shit go.

This isn't on you.

I used to tell her all these stories about being a police officer.

Made it sound so exciting.

I just wanted her to think I was cool.

She joined up because of me. Bella.

Look at her face.

This is because of me.

It isn't.

SHE SOBS

Sorry.

Why are you apologising?

I feel like a dick.

You're not a dick.

Do you want to go get a drink or something?

Yeah.

What do you want to do?

I want to find them and I want to fucking hurt them.

You don't have to come.

LIFT PINGS

Maybe they've gone to ground.

There!

There, there!

It's them.

DOORS LOCK

Wh-What are you doing? This is a bad idea.

Unlock the door! Bella.

Let me out! I'm not going to let you piss your career away.

Unlock the fucking doors! The moment your baton hits their face,

you're going to wish you hadn't done it. They'll get off

and you'll get kicked out, which means no more job you love

that you're really fucking good at!

And you'll wind up in some shitty security job,

working the door at a lesbian nightclub.

And you're going to hate yourself.

And me cause I didn't stop you!

And I care about you too much to let that happen!

Lesbian nightclub? I was on a roll.

I spoke to forensics. They should have everything back

on Sophia Wilson in the next couple of days.

How are you doing? Yeah. I'm OK.

Don't think I've ever seen you cry. Do we really have to do this?

You don't have to be embarrassed.

Well, would you be embarrassed if you cried in front of me?

And if you say, it's different for men, I'll break your kneecaps.

I like to think I'd be able to cry in front of you.

Hmm, feel free, then we're even.

You are so afraid of people seeing who you really are.

You're talking so much shit right now. You are terrified.

Like you tell me everything that's going on with you, hmm?

What, you don't have any secrets?

Exactly.

What, there's a bin right there.

Last night...

...thanks for stopping me from doing something stupid.

Well, you'd do the same for me.

What are you ever going to do? You're a boy scout.

You pick up other people's litter, for Christ's sake.

I went through the messages. There's no names or addresses.

There's a lot of references to beansprouts.

I'm guessing that's code for the money.

There must be something to identify him?

What is it?

There's some words and phrases the guy uses. I don't know.

He sounds like one of my lot.

I think he might be a police officer.

SIRENS BLARE

Hey. What's going on? There's an ambulance outside.

Guy in the next room died.

How?

Skydiving accident.

He got an infection.

Lungs filled up with liquid and he... drowned.

Got your scratchies.

Well, get scratching, bitch.

Hey.

Hi.

How's Scarlett?

She's pretty banged up.

When her Sergeant called me,

I thought he was going to tell me she was dead.

Well, I'm glad she's OK.

Thanks.

Well, erm, tell her I said hi, yeah?

C'mon, you beautiful bitch!

What? Fucked by a melon.

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