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I got a suspected fatal
shooting of a police officer.

The victim is Detective
Inspector Martha Bellamy.

He has no idea he's being filmed.

If you were trying to blackmail
Adrian, what does he have?

Police officer for a wife.

Morris Jones and Stanley Turner...

They're stepbrothers.

Stan Turner, I'm arresting you

- for the murders...
- What?

Of Martha and Adrian Bellamy.

What did I ever see in you, eh?!

How long since you two were together?

That's not relevant, is it?

You're gonna get me my gun back.

There are two bodies in that morgue.

Don't want Charlie to
be the third, do we?

You sorted the gun?

The real gun is at the
bottom of the Thames.

Do we see each other again? No.

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Good morning.

Hey. This is early. Fill me in?

Um, dog walker called this
in to Control this morning.

The body of a young
white female washed up.

Just come and have a look at this.
Can we come over?

- Yes, sir.
- Can you open up

so we can see the face?

Oh, shit. Right?

That's the girl from Adrian Bellamy's

- blackmail video.
- There's no I.D. on the body,

but it looks like her, right?

She hasn't been in the water long.

- Doesn't look like it.
- No.

Any injuries? Any trauma?

Blunt-force trauma to
the back of the head.

- Okay, so suicide is...
- Unlikely.

- Unlikely. Okay.
- Yeah.

We're looking at a
murder investigation.

- Okay. Gary!
- Yes, Sarge?

- What's going on?
- Nothing of any use.

Need to get a time of death,
really, to narrow it down.

Okay. I'm gonna call the D.C.I.

Okay.

Listen, I'm down at the
Carverstock Road riverbank.

A Jane Doe's washed up.

She's the absolute spitting
image of that girl

from the Adrian Bellamy
blackmail video.

- Right.
- I mean, it looks like

Stan's clearing up
after himself, right?

Good work, Jack. Yep.

- Sir?
- You got a hot lead?

- Yeah.
- All right.

Spot the difference.

Oh, yeah. It's the same girl.

- Same girl, right?
- It's the same girl.

That's what Jack thinks, too.

How did she die? Was she shot?

She wasn't shot, no.
We're not entirely sure.

But she definitely sustained
a serious head injury.

Stan's worth talking to obviously

'cause it was his club
her video was shot in.

All right. Get down towards Stanley.

Well, I think Charlie and
Jack are still out, right?

I'll tell them to go by.

We need to find out who she is.

Proceeds of crime?

- Nice, right?
- Right.

No, I don't mean...

For fuck's sake. I'll call you back.

- Bye.
- Hey, Stan.

- Hi, Stan.
- What do you want?

Just like to ask you a few questions.

Uh, do you know this girl?

I know of her. I don't know her.

You know of her. What's her name?

I don't know her name.
She comes into the club.

She turned up dead this morning.

- What's her name?
- I don't know her.

Where were you last night?

I was at the club like I always am.

Is Rose in?

- Yeah. Come on.
- Can we talk to her?

Make yourselves at home.

Rose.

- What are you two doing here?
- Hi.

Just wanted to ask you... thank you...
if you know this girl.

Look, this is getting
ridiculous, you know.

I've already told you I
have no idea who she is.

She's dead. Do you know her?

Rose, if you know her, please help us.

We can't even tell her
family that she's dead.

- Her name's Jasmine.
- Thank you.

- Jasmine what?
- I don't know.

She comes into the club.
She's one of the regulars.

But other than that, I
don't know who she is.

Why didn't you tell us this before?

What?

Why didn't you tell us
this before when we asked?

Look, in this house, you learn
to keep your mouth shut.

When was the last time you saw Jasmine?

Like, I...

A few days, maybe.
Maybe a few days ago.

- I can't say for certain.
- At the club?

- Or...
- Yes, at the club.

Hi. Sorry.

My name's Detective
Constable Charlie Steele.

I just... Do you live in that house?

- Yeah. Why?
- What's your name?

Lucy Harris.

- Are you Rose's daughter?
- Yeah, Rose is my mum.

- Why?
- I just wanted to ask...

Look, I need to get to school.

It will only take a second, honestly.
I won't make you late.

And it's really important.

I just want to ask if
you know this woman.

Uh, yeah.

Yeah, vaguely.

Do you know her name?

- Jasmine, I think.
- All right.

- How do you know her?
- I don't, really.

She's in my mum's club sometimes.

- And I go there after school.
- Right.

And when was the last time
that you saw Jasmine?

Yesterday. Briefly.

I had to pick up some keys
before I went home, but...

- From?
- From my mum's club.

Ah. About what time was this?

4:00, I think.

So, what was Jasmine doing there?

I think she was talking to Stan...
maybe.

- What were they talking about?
- I don't know.

What?

Does Stan know this Jasmine?

Yeah, he knows her.

How does he know her, Rose?

Look, I can't say any more.

- Rose.
- Look, I'd tell you if I could.

I'm sorry, Jack.

- Here you go. A pen.
- How'd you get on?

Not bad. We got a first name.

- Jasmine.
- Jasmine.

And I think we've got
two potential witnesses

that can confirm that there
is some sort of connection

- between Stan and Jasmine.
- Good. Who are they?

Well, one of them's Rose Harris.

And the other one is Lucy
Harris, her daughter.

And Lucy said that she
saw Stan and Jasmine

talking together at the club yesterday.

- Credible?
- I didn't think

she was lying to me. Put it that way.

- Jack, what do you think?
- I didn't talk to her.

Did you have any idea
that Rose had a daughter?

- No.
- What about you, Li?

- What do you go?
- Nothing.

Her fingerprints haven't shown up.

She's not in our system,
so no criminal record.

But Jasmine's a good start.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Gary?

I've been checking the MISPER database.

- Nothing's coming up.
- Look, we need a positive I.D.

on her if we've got any chance
of apprehending this killer.

Jack.

I think we should push
Rose some more on Jasmine.

No. Oh.

No. You'll waste your time there.

Her sole aim in life

is to screw around with people's heads.

We need to stand back from this.

We need to look at Stan's case from...

from a different angle.

Just think outside the box.

Okay. All right.

Okay, I'll go and look through

Martha's case file again, I guess.

Maybe, in light of what's
happened to Jasmine,

- we've missed something...
- Yeah.

In the connection between
Stan and Jasmine?

Do that.

I'm just gonna pull the papers
from the Martha Bellamy case.

- Yeah, sure. Go ahead.
- Cheers.

- You got the log?
- Yeah, of course.

Uh, where are we? There we go.

Thanks.

Thanks again.

- Can I have a word?
- Huh?

- Can I have a word?
- Yeah, yeah.

In the tearoom maybe?

Uh-huh. Yeah.

Did you sign out the gun

used in Martha's murder
from the evidence store?

Oh, my God. Is that what this is about?

Drummond wanted that
gun to be re-examined.

So we sent it back to the lab.

Actually, I was supposed
to chase it up today,

so maybe I can put you
in charge of that.

Yeah, okay. I mean,
thanks for the heads-up.

No, do you know what? It
was just such a messy one.

Um, it just must have slipped my mind.

Ballistics, please.

Yeah, Detective Constable
Charlotte Steele.

He wants you, Charlie.

Oh, I'm just being put
through to ballistics.

I'm just chasing up that
X report you asked for.

Why is this relevant to Jasmine's case?

- The lab?
- We just thought maybe

if we got that back, it might help...

No, it's not relevant. Hang up.

I'm just waiting to be put through.

Hang up, Charlie. Both
of you in my office.

What the fuck?

- Jack?
- Hey.

- Shut the door.
- Yeah.

- What are you doing?
- What?

What are you doing, cocky fuck?

What are you doing?

You're on a case, okay,
that I've assigned to you,

which is the murder of Jasmine.

I know, obviously,

the murder of Martha is
very important to you.

But it is in no way relevant
at the moment to this case.

So let's stick on track, okay?

I'm sorry for getting distracted.

No, you don't need to apologize.

That's all right. It's the
senior officer's fault.

Yes, it is, and I take
full responsibility.

I thought if we could build
a connection to Martha,

surely that would
strengthen our position.

So you took this
initiative on your own.

- You didn't run it by me?
- That's what I'm paid to do.

- Yeah.
- No, you're not.

You're paid to take orders

- from a D.C.I., okay?
- Okay. Great.

I don't know how it used to go before,

but it's not going
down the same way now.

Good. I want both of you
on the MISPER database

trawling for an I.D., a family,

anything positive that we
can get on Jasmine, yeah?

- Loud and clear.
- Yeah?

- Loud and clear.
- Good.

All right, so, the
postmortem's come back.

She was already dead when
she went into the water.

No sign of water in the lungs.
She didn't drown.

So, obviously, the blow to
the head is what killed her.

Yeah. Here's something.

Jasmine gave birth three months ago.

What?

So we need the name Jasmine taken down

to all the maternity units,
all the baby clinics.

And, also, I need you to get an update

on the sweep from Gary on the
CCTV and the ANPR in the area.

I want to know whether she was
killed by the river or not.

I'll get on with that now.

- All right.
- Cool.

- It's a package, isn't it?
- Mm.

The river police have
got back to me, Sarge.

I've got tidal charts
and current patterns.

Now, their calculations,

they reckon Jasmine's
body went into the water

about 2 miles upriver between 1:00 a.m.
and 2:00 a.m.

And this is the CCTV

- from that area?
- Yeah.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Stop.

Let's get Charlie in here
and test the theory.

- Charlie.
- Yeah?

Come and look at this.

Yep, yep. What's up?

Blue saloon.

Yeah, okay.

Who owns a blue saloon?

- Lots of people.
- Stan Turner has a blue saloon.

You can't see the driver, and
you can't see the number plate.

Yeah, fair point. This
is what I'm gonna do.

I'm gonna get Stan's reg
plates up on the DVLA records.

I'm gonna get onto ANPR.

I'm gonna positively place Stan's car

in this area late last night.

- Okay.
- Come on.

Lindsay, you're my hero. Thank you.

Nice work, Gary.
Charlie, get your coat.

- Boss?
- What's up?

That car we caught on CCTV
matches the blue saloon

registered to Stan Turner.

Excellent. Bring him in.

- Great.
- Well done, Jack.

Yeah. I'll drive.

Stan Turner, you're under
arrest on suspicion of murder.

You do not have to say anything,

though it may harm your defense
if you fail to mention,

when questioned, something
you later rely on in court.

Anything you do say may
be used in evidence.

Do you understand? Yes, you do.

Get him up. Get him up. Up.
Up you get. Up you get.

Cuff him. Get him back to the station.

- What's going on, Stan?
- SOCOs, in here.

Let's do a once-over on the
outside of the car, please.

Then do a forensic lift.

Get it back to base for the full monty.

Woodies, glove up, search the house.

What's going on, Jack?

Uh, searching the premises and the car.

Well, there's no point
in searching that thing.

Why not?

Stan made me clean it this morning.

Sarge, this is Stanley Turner.

He's been arrested on suspicion
of the murder of the young woman

that was found on the
riverbank this morning.

Paul, would you do the honors?

See you later, Stan.

Okay.

Tell me about Jasmine.

No comment.

Do you know Jasmine?

No comment.

Are you saying you don't
know someone called Jasmine?

No comment.

Stan, you and I both know

that you know someone called Jasmine.

So we can either do this for
a bit, which is really dull,

and then eventually
you'll tell me the truth,

or we could just do it now.

- So tell me about Jasmine.
- No comment.

- How do you know her?
- No comment.

From the club? Does she
come into the club?

- No comment. An ex-girlfriend?

A relative?

No comment.

All right, our old
friend Stanley Turner,

who we know is a main suspect
in the Martha Bellamy case,

is now prime suspect in this
young lady's murder, okay?

We still have a first name only...
Jasmine.

We're not even confirmed
on that, are we?

We need a surname. We need an age.

We need an address.

We need a positive I.D.
on this girl, all right?

Any news from forensics
down at the crime scene?

As of yet, they've still
failed to locate a weapon.

- Really?
- The extensive luminol testing

that CSI carried out at Stan's place

have not found one trace of blood.

So if he did kill Jasmine,

Jasmine was not killed
there at his place.

We still don't know exactly
where she was murdered.

Can't say just at the moment.

Gary, will you come with me?
Carry on, carry on. Good.

Where we going, then, sir?

Going off-piste. You
all right with that?

Absolutely, boss.

Where we going?

Got clean shoes on, yeah? Gary,
take it easy, all right?

- It's automatic.
- Yeah?

Hope you're not picking up any
of your boss' bad habits.

- Do shut up, Stan.
- Shut up, Stanley.

There you are.

- Stan, where's the office?
- It's in the back.

Right. We'll start there, Gary.

- I need to piss.
- You what?

I need to piss.

All right. Go and search the
toilets, okay? Properly.

Systems, under the
sink, out the window.

- Just do it thoroughly, okay?
- Clean them if you want.

Thanks. Shut up.

Would you two stop
fucking killing people?

- What?
- What happened with Jasmine?

I'll tell you.

She bought some drugs off me.

She blew up a debt. She
couldn't pay it back.

She didn't want to. We argued.
That's it.

I wouldn't fucking kill
her over that, man.

We've got your car at deposition site.

Your girlfriend, Rose, claims
you asked her to valet it.

Explain it to me. Come on.

- Explain it to me.
- Explain what?

- I've already told you.
- So, you didn't kill her?

No, I didn't.

So, how do you explain the car?

I don't know!

I don't know. I keep telling you.

And you're not listening. It was a debt.
That's it.

- These people have debts.
- Shh.

Boss. The toilets are all clear, boss.

Thank you, Gary. Thank you very much.

Can you help Stan here find his dick?

I'm gonna start the search.

Okay. Come on, Stanley.

- Jack?
- Yep, yep, yep.

Coming. I'll be with you in a minute.

Yeah?

Sit down, Gary.

Sit down, mate. Shut the door.

Okay.

Stan says that Jasmine
owed him money for drugs,

which explains why he was seen
talking to her in the club.

However, he still maintains
he didn't kill her.

We need a statement from Rose

putting Stan and Jasmine together.

- So can you get onto that?
- Yeah, I'll see what I can do.

Thank you. Thanks, Jack.

It's not a bed of roses living
here with Stan, all right?

- Sorry.
- What's that?

Don't.

Who did that?

I can't stay here anymore.
I can't put up with it.

That, um...

That cop you know.

That, um, Martha, whatever.

Yeah?

Stan got me to lie to you.

Okay.

And now this... this girl Jasmine...

he's gonna do exactly the same thing.

If you would be willing
to talk about this again

formally on the record, then
I can see what I can do.

- I can help you.
- What?

You can get me and Lucy out of this?

Yeah. If I can charge Stan
for Jasmine's murder,

then I can make him go
away for a long time.

But I need you to help me do that.

I'm trusting you on this one, Jack.

Yes.

All right.

Okay. I'll change my statement.

Can I have a look at that?

Again, please.

Do you mind if I... I won't...
I won't hurt you.

Just...

Okay. Okay. Give me 30 minutes.

I'll sort something out at the station.

I'll get you to come down.
We'll have a look at that.

- And we'll talk.
- Thanks.

Okay. Give me 30 minutes.

Sir.

Come in.

- Uh...
- Shut the...

Massive...

Massive breakthrough.

- Go on.
- Just come back

- from Rose and Stan's house.
- Mm-hmm.

Very private conversation with Rose.

She is willing to turn
Queen's evidence on Stan.

She has bruising all the
way down her right arm.

I mean, I think Stan's abusing her.

She is willing to make a statement.

She's also willing to tell
us everything about Stan,

including his role in Martha's death,

if we can guarantee that
we can take Stan down...

- That's what she wants?
- for Jasmine's murder.

That's what she wants. She
just wants safety. That's all.

Hi. Did you want milk or...

No. Without, please.

Uh, now...

thank you for coming in.

We are so close to nailing Stan.

I just need you to make a statement.

That's the final piece
of the jigsaw puzzle.

Then we can nail him. We
can put him away for good.

Jack, I've already told you.

I'll make a statement as
soon as you can guarantee me

he is not walking out of here.

I can... I can almost guarantee it.

What?

This isn't what we agreed, Jack.
You told me I could trust you.

I know. And I... You can trust me.

- Right?
- But my boss

is nervous of...

off-the-record statements.

- What? You don't trust me?
- I trust you.

- No. No.
- I trust you.

No one else does, okay?

I'm fighting in your corner here.

Well, you better fight in my
corner 'cause you owe me one.

You owe me one from all those
years ago, Jack, okay?

Back then, when you trusted me.

You trusted me to take
the rap for you...

to go to jail for you.

You trusted me to keep your
secret then, didn't you?

And I was the one went down
for three years, Jack.

And you walked away scot-free.

And I lied for you to protect you.

And I am coming to you now
asking you to protect me.

And you're turning your back on me.

- That's what you're doing.
- I'm sorry that happened.

I was in that place alone.

And you didn't come and see me.
You didn't write to me.

You didn't call me. You
didn't do anything.

You just turned yourself off to it.

And I am stuck in there pregnant, Jack.

Yeah.

'Cause Lucy's 16. It was 16 years ago.

You just washed your hands
of it all, as you always do.

Selfish Jack looking
out for number one.

I-I...

I need a statement from you.

- And if you could...
- Jack, you're ignoring the fact

that I've just told you
you've got a daughter.

I... What happened...

You're concerned about statements?

What happened... You know, that's...

If you cared anything about me,

you would not be asking me to do this

without guarantee of my
safety and Lucy's safety.

That's what I'm trying to do.

And if you can give me a statement...

- No!
- confirming that Stan

knows Jasmine...

that there is any sort of connection

between Stan and Jasmine,

then I can offer you
full witness protection.

You are... You're fucking unbelievable,

just sitting, looking at the table.

You're ignoring what's in front of you.

Absolutely selfish to the core.

- I'm offering you help.
- That's what you are.

No, you're not offering me help.
You're not.

You're looking out for yourself
'cause you want to look good

in front of your bosses.

And if you had cared about me,
you would have been there.

You would have been there for me.

And you would have been there for Lucy.

And you wouldn't be sitting
here ignoring the fact

you've got a fucking daughter.

Okay.

Stan Turner... We're
gonna have to bail him.

Bail Stan?

You didn't get a statement out of Rose.

Sir.

Can I have a quick word?

We keep letting this guy go.

People keep turning up dead.

Nobody wants to convict Mo and Stan

more than me on Martha's murder, okay?

But we've got to play the long game.

We need conclusive evidence.

There's no conclusive forensics
come back on the gun,

so we have nothing on him.

You're gonna have to tiptoe
around him a little bit

and be a little bit cautious.

We need to be tactful,
focused, unemotional.

- Okay?
- Yeah.

All right.

How have the trays been?
Still the right thing?

Cheers for the shit food.

Catch you later, man.

Good luck finding your killer.

Hi, Rose. It's Jack... Weston.

Um, I had to bail Stan.

So, um, I'm sorry. There
was nothing I could do.

So give me a shout if
you need anything.

Actually, just, can you
give me a shout anyway?

I need... Well, I think
we should talk about...

I'm ready to talk about what
we were talking about earlier.

So, um...

Sorry. I'm babbling. Call me back.

You have my number, I think.

Yeah.

Bye.

Um, so, Jasmine Colshaw. 22 years old.

- Yes!
- Dropped out of school early.

Has been living on benefits

with her boyfriend, Mitchell Ashworth.

He's 21 years old,
living in McClancy Road.

Well, he's at her place right now.

Get down there. Take
Wonder Boy with you.

Gary, go with her. Well done, Li.

- Fantastic.
- Thank you. Thank you.

So, Mr. Ashworth, do you
mind if I call you Mitchell?

- Yeah, that's fine.
- On the phone, you were saying

that you and Jasmine
were in a relationship.

- Is that right?
- Yeah, yeah.

We've been together eight months.

Okay. Oh, who's this?

- Uh, that's my daughter.
- Oh.

Do you mind if I come and say hello

while my colleague takes a look around?

We're just trying to piece together

a better picture of Jasmine.

It will help with our investigation.

- All right.
- Why don't you introduce me?

How old is she?

- What's her name?
- Katie.

- Katie. How old's Katie?
- She's 3 months.

- Hello.
- Yeah.

She's gorgeous.

- Yeah, I know.
- Gorgeous.

Bundle of joy, but a
lot of responsibility.

How's fatherhood treating you?
How are you coping?

Yeah, good. I was actually gonna
take her over to my mum's

- for a bit today.
- Oh, okay.

Well, let me just lay her down.
She looks very happy there.

- Yeah. She's...
- I'll tell you what.

Why don't I join you? We
could go for a little walk.

And I could ask you some questions.

- Would that be all right?
- Um, yeah, all right.

- Yeah.
- Yeah? Okay.

I'll let you get her ready.

- Is he gonna stay here?
- He'll keep going.

And I'll meet him back
here if that's all right.

She's very gorgeous.

When was the last time you saw Jasmine?

Uh, yesterday, before she went to work.

And it didn't ring alarm bells,

her not coming home last night, then?

No. She does it quite
often, to be honest.

It's It's not unusual.

Right.

Mitchell, does the name Stan Turner

ring a bell to you at all?

- No.
- No?

Can you account

for your movements last night, Mr.
Ashworth?

Uh, yeah.

Uh, well, I went to the
Old George with my mates.

- Right.
- My mum was in the area.

- She come around and babysat.
- Your mum?

Do you mind if I just
get your mum's name?

Uh, yeah. It's Pauline.

It'd be really helpful if she
could get down to the station

and corroborate exactly
where you were last night.

I'm trying to get a picture

of what happened to Jasmine, obviously.

- Yeah, of course.
- That'd be really helpful.

Okay, I'm actually just... I'm
gonna take Katie to my mum's.

And I was just gonna
tell her about Jasmine

and, like, just be with her a moment.

Then I'll be right down
to the station after.

Of course. I know you've
got a lot to digest.

- Well, I'll see you soon, then.
- Yeah.

Gary?

Oh, good one. If that is Jasmine's...

This is definitely where
she was murdered.

Okay, guys, so, this
is the glorious mess

that was found concealed under the bath

in Jasmine's bathroom,

which was otherwise spotless,
cleaned with bleach, we think.

Quite a significant
amount of blood found,

which I can now confirm
is actually Jasmine's.

So I think it's pretty safe to say

that Jasmine was murdered
in her own bathroom.

Any forensic evidence of Stan
being in that apartment?

- No.
- Nothing, no.

I've been looking, as you all searched,

- through Mitchell's...
- These two?

Yeah, yeah, exactly.
Mitchell's financials.

- And he's skint.
- Yeah.

And the pressure of being
absolutely broke, young,

with a young baby...

I mean, we've seen it,
unfortunately, 100 times before.

So, we're still waiting for an alibi

from Mitchell Ashworth. Is that right?

- But it's not written down yet.
- Yeah. I'm just checking it.

That needs to be rushed along.

- All right, boss.
- Good work, guys.

Thank you.

That was Pauline, Mitchell
Ashworth's mother.

He's not 'round there
now with Baby Katie,

which is where he said he was going.

But on top of that, she didn't
babysit for him last night.

She didn't see him or
Baby Katie at all.

- So he lied, lied.
- Guys, guys.

Control have just been on.

Someone's complaining about
a guy acting strangely.

Looks like he's on drugs.
Matches Mitchell's description.

There's no sign of a baby.
Uniform will bring him in.

Fuck you! Fuck off.

Okay, okay. Okay, quiet down.
Calm down.

Mitchell, where's Katie?
Where is the baby?

Jesus Christ. Can we get
a doctor down here?

Fucking hell.

Sarge, will you put this in?

Mitchell. Mitchell.

- Mitchell, look at me.
- Get off!

For fuck's sake. Nothing. Nothing.

Can we get the F.M.E.
down here, please?

Fucking hell.

We tried an urgent interview,
but the guy's gaga.

Anything on the baby?

He's absolutely fucking
incomprehensible.

He doesn't know what
he's talking about.

I don't even know where to start.

I could track his movements on CCTV.

Well, I left him on Bardeen Street.

You're dealing with a drug addict here.

- I know.
- He's desperate.

He could have killed her and
dumped the baby anywhere.

- I know.
- He's not coping.

Okay, why don't I get some woodies out,

have a look at some local
supermarkets, local hospitals?

See if he's left the
child behind somewhere.

- Let's find that baby.
- Yeah?

Yeah. Fucking hell.

- It's not looking good.
- No.

Mitchell, we're pretty
concerned about Baby Katie.

- Where is she?
- I don't know.

- Is she safe?
- Yeah.

- Yeah, she's fucking safe.
- She's safe.

So you know where she is?

No, I don't know. I don't exactly know.

But it's fine. It's all done.

It's fine? It's all done?

Yeah.

Mitchell, who is she with?

I was told to drop her with
this guy at Freisen Inn.

So that's what I fucking done.

What guy?

Mitchell has identified
this man as the person

he handed Baby Katie to earlier today.

His name is Grant Johnson.

I arrested him six years ago.
He's a violent bastard.

Mr. Johnson!

Mr. Johnson! Grant Johnson.

After you.

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go.

- Police. Stay where you are.
- Upstairs. Upstairs. Upstairs.

Upstairs. Upstairs. Upstairs. Upstairs.

Clear. Clear. Clear. Clear. Clear.

- Anything upstairs?
- Clear!

Clear. Back door clear?
I'll go 'round the back.

We're looking for a baby, Katie.

Any signs of a baby, you
give me a shout immediately.

- Make sure he gets back.
- Anything there?

Make sure you get 'round that back.

Whoa! Laptop.

- Bagging it.
- Nice.

See you back at the station.

I have been through Grant
Johnson's financials.

Now, he withdrew ú20,000

from the Nation's Building Society.

And on top of that, I'd just
like to remind everyone

that Mitchell Ashworth was
found with ú500 on his person,

which, for a crack addict,
is a lot of money.

Surely he hadn't sold his
baby for 500 quid, has he?

Now, how does Jasmine
fit into all this?

You telling me someone killed her

so they could sell her baby?

I mean, maybe Jasmine was in on it,

and she changed her mind
at the last minute.

You never know. Then she's
suddenly an obstacle for the...

That's not a bad idea.

The fact remains there's a
lot of money missing, okay?

If Mitchell has stashed it somewhere,

he hasn't stashed it at home
because we've searched that.

- So where is it?
- If he has stashed it at all.

Maybe he hasn't.

And maybe there's some sort of...
I don't know...

third-party middleman
involved in this baby sale.

Who's got the money?

That's what I'm asking.

More importantly, where's the baby?

- Sarge.
- Yeah?

- I got this from I.T.
- Is that from Grant's laptop?

- Yep.
- Okay.

There's nothing too worrying.

There's no child pornography.

But there is a website
that keeps cropping up...

mumschat.co.uk.

Uh, I looked into it.

The messages seem fairly normal.

But there were two usernames...

newmummy95@mumschat and dad101.

Now, they're speaking
in a private chat room.

So, Grant is dad101,

talking to what looks
like a young, new mum

who is struggling to make ends meet.

Looks like some sort of
process of befriending.

I mean, keep pulling on that thread.

This could be Jasmine, right?

It could be.

Sir, ANPR has tracked Grant's car.

- Great. Get on it.
- Yeah.

- I'm on it, sir.
- Yeah, go, Li.

- Yes.
- Let's go.

ANPR put Grant's car around here.

Keep your eyes peeled.

How about there outside the pub?

Is that him?

This is Jasmine,

the mother of the child you bought.

We just wanted to look after her.

They're smackheads.

They didn't even want her.

How did you find Mr. Ashworth?

On the Internet.

And you never met Jasmine Colshaw?

No.

And you have no idea why
or how she wound up dead?

No.

Gary Roscoe's phone.

- Boss? Sorry.
- Yeah?

So, the I.P. address to the user

that Grant was talking to...
yeah, yeah...

on mumschat.co.uk, newmummy95...

they were accessing the site...
thank you...

- from Stan Turner's address.
- Okay.

Stan Turner.

Okay, hang on.

We have this potential
middleman, third party.

What if that third party is...

- Stan.
- Is Stan?

So, Stan knows Jasmine and Mitchell.

Knows they have a baby, Katie,
that they're not coping with.

Stan poses online as
Jasmine in this, um, what?

- This site.
- Mumschat.co.uk.

Um, poses as Jasmine

and lures Grant, who is
desperate for a baby,

into buying Baby Katie.

And I can't believe I'm saying this.

Jasmine realizes the
gravity of the situation,

has second thoughts,
pulls out of the sale.

Stan, who is expecting, what,
a windfall of 20 grand...

19, 20 grand...

lashes out and bashes Jasmine

and dumps her in the river.

- Is that enough to go down?
- Yeah.

Yes? Okay.

- Charlie, go with him.
- Yep.

Stan?

Open up.

Ready? Ready? Ready? Ready?

- Stan Turner, Stan Turner.
- Where is she?

You're under arrest on the suspicion

of murder and child trafficking.

You do not have to say anything,

though it may harm your defense
if you fail to mention,

when questioned, something which
you later rely on in court.

Anything you do say may be used
in evidence. Do you understand?

Sarge?

- Yeah?
- Come up.

Hold him. Hold him.

Something's really fucking wrong.

The cupboards are half empty.
The bedroom's a mess.

- What have you done with her?
- She's gone.

She's taken all her stuff, all
of her money, everything.

It's not Stan. It's Rose.

She's been lying to us.

T.I.U. have been trying
to run a cell site

on Rose and Lucy's phones.

- Jack.
- There's no signal.

If there's any connection

you can pull out of the bag now
to Rose, now would be the time.

We absolutely need the location on her.

- Keep thinking.
- I'm sorry.

You're the only hope we have right now.

Uh, Rose, it's Jack.

Um, look.

I'm not talking to you now as a cover.

I'm... I'm... I don't want you to go

without at least letting me meet Lucy.

So...

I know you don't owe me anything.

I just... I just... I
just want to meet her.

I... Um, listen,

I'm gonna be at the
marina at Tower Bridge

in about 20 minutes.

So... I don't know.

Please.

Look, before you guys just
fuck off forever, just...

I'll be there. Okay. Bye.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- How you doing?
- Good.

- I'm Jack.
- I'm Lucy.

Hi, Lucy.

16 years, and here we are.

Uh, yeah. I think we might
have a lot to talk about,

but I don't think now is gonna
be the right time to go...

- Lucy!
- To go down to the station.

- Lucy, come on!
- Mum?

- Hang on. Whoa, whoa. No.
- Get off!

Got her? Got her?

Mum!

Come here, Rose. Come here.

- No!
- Drop the bag.

Rose Harris, I'm arresting you

on suspicion of murder
and child trafficking.

You do not have to say anything,

but it may harm your defense
if you do not mention,

when questioned, something
you later rely on in court.

- Do you understand?
- Yes.

I said, "Yes"!

Back to the wall. Over here.

Sarge, this is Rose Harris.

She's been arrested on suspicion

of the murder of Jasmine Colshaw
and for child trafficking.

- It's a misunderstanding, Lucy.
- Why is he doing this?

I'll get a female
officer to search her.

It's something to do with him, okay?

- Rose.
- What?

I'm talking to my daughter. Okay?

Lucy, it's all gonna be fine.
It's a misunderstanding.

If you could just get
Lucy settled in...

I just don't want to leave, Mum.

I'll be waiting here.
I'll be waiting here.

It's fine. It's okay.

Like, honestly.

I'll be waiting here, okay, love?

Are you fucking happy
with yourself now, Jack?

You're stabbing me in
the back again, eh?

- I, uh...
- No, go on.

Don't look at me. Just ignore it.

Ignore the situation
like you always do.

No, go on ahead. Walk away.

- Rose, Rose. Enough.
- What?

Enough. Enough.

Ready?

Are you happy now you've
completely fucked me over?

Okay. I know what you think.

I was looking out for the
best interest of the child.

- Oh, yeah. My child.
- Yes, your child.

You were looking out for my child.

Well, thank you very much for
all your help with that.

I was protecting my child by
getting her away from here

and getting her away from Stan.

- Okay?
- Okay, whatever.

- Don't... Don't...
- Whatever. Whatever.

Don't you tell me what's
best for my child.

It's no excuse for killing
Jasmine Colshaw...

I didn't kill Jasmine.

And trafficking and arranging
the sale of a small child.

Jasmine came to me.

She knows me from the club.
And she asked for me help.

And that's all I was doing. I
was just helping a friend.

So rather than calling social services

or anything like that, you
thought it'd be good idea

to sell her child for a massive profit?

Look, all I did was
make the introductions.

It was nothing to do with me.

I seen a family who needed a baby.

And Jasmine was stuck.

And the 19,500 grand that
you made out of it...

He gave that to me.

- I didn't ask him for that.
- As a gift?

Rose Harris was the
middleman, wasn't she?

I think it's time you got
honest with me, Mr. Johnson.

Rose

Rose is the one that brokered the deal.

Talk me through it. What happened?

We'd been trying to
have a baby for years.

We would have...

went through the adoption services.

But I've got a record.

So they weren't interested.

You stole, essentially,

an infant from two very
vulnerable people.

What, two crackheads?

The toxicology report that
came back on Jasmine Colshaw

proved that she was clean.

No drugs in her system whatsoever.

You...

She still didn't take care of her baby.

manipulated her.

And when she got second thoughts,

decided to pull out of all this,

you lashed out, thinking
you were gonna make

a good 20,000 grand or whatever.

No. No. We had a conversation.

And she was... She was
flipping out over something.

And she just... She tripped. She fell.

And she hit her head.
But I didn't touch her.

I didn't put a finger on her.
I'm telling you the truth.

So, she tripped, fell, hit her head.

And then what happened?

Did you watch her bleed?

Did you sit there and watch her?

No, I called for help.
I tried to help her.

Did you call 999 or...

You know where I called.

Um, Rose called me...

and said that, uh...

that the young girl,
Jasmine, had OD'd...

and that, um...

and that I needed to go
over there right away.

She made...

She made me put her in the car.

And when... when I put
her in the car...

When I put her in the car,

I could see she was dead.

But I told Rose to take
her to the hospital.

But she said I had to clean the flat.

And if I didn't clean the flat,

then we couldn't have Baby Katie.

Okay, Rose Harris, I have
enough information, then,

to charge you with the
murder of Jasmine Colshaw

and also the abduction of a child.

This just fucking suits you
right down to the ground,

doesn't it?

Now I'm out of your life for good.

Thanks, Rose.

Is that why you're doing this, Jack?

Rose.

You don't want to have
to deal with it, eh?

That's enough.

Feeling guilty about things, are you?

- Hello.
- Charlie.

Hiya. Can you leave us to it?

- Absolutely.
- Thank you.

Take care.

Um...

I know that today has been
incredibly traumatic.

- Mm-hmm.
- And I'm really sorry for that.

I...

We had no choice but
to arrest your mother.

I'm sorry that it happened
in the way that it did.

Um, but we have a duty
of care to you, as well,

because it's not fair for her
to put you in that situation.

- And...
- What did she do?

Your mother's been
arrested on suspicion,

I'm sure, as you heard
actually outside in the...

by the custody desk on
suspicion of, uh, murder

and child abduction.

And it's not...

No, I really hoped...

I really hoped that it wasn't true.

- Hi.
- How you doing?

What are you doing here?

Just waiting for you.

Did Charlie not tell you what's
happening with your mum?

Yeah, she told me everything,

but I just wanted to talk to you.

- You are my dad, after all.
- Oh, yeah.

- So, um, look.
- What?

Your mum...

I don't know what she's told you.

She's told me some things that I...

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

- Why would she lie?
- No, I'm not saying she's lying.

I just think she's maybe got
things a little bit confused.

I know everything. She
told me everything.

I know that she went to prison

'cause she was taking the rap for you,

and that... that she
was pregnant with me

while she was in there.

And she always hoped that
you'd ring or you'd visit

and that we could be a
family, but you didn't.

You... You ran away.

Something to do with
your brother, but...

You know, I don't really
know where else to go.

I don't know what to do. I'm sorry.

Um, are you... Ah, shit.

Are you... Do you want to...
Um, are you hungry?

Do you want...

Uh, there's this place we can...

- Okay.
- maybe talk

a little bit more privately.

Just, yeah.

What the fuck do you want, Stan?

I've been arrested three times.

I've had my fucking car

- impounded...
- Shh.

And my fucking house
turned upside down.

I've had pretty reasonable
grounds to investigate you.

No, no, no, no. This Jack
Weston has got it in for me.

You shot his boss.

You think murdering a
senior police officer

can be brushed under the
carpet, you fucking idiot?

My brother might bend over for you.

But I won't.

Either you tell Jack
to back the fuck off

or everyone's gonna know
about your little secret.

Got a 16-year-old rape victim, Kia.

Do you know Kia Hopkins?

Yeah. She's in my English class.

She's just staying with me
just for a couple of days.

What the fuck? She's 16.

What the fuck are you doing?!

Oh, fuck. I think she's my daughter.

- Yeah.
- You have to tell Drummond.

- I can't.
- Where is he?

Is the sarge gonna lose his job?

Yeah, I think he might.

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