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Mm.

We need to stop messing about, you
and me, and just get married.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Whatever.

Night.

They're dropping the attempted
murder charge against Nick Savage.

If that was Nick Savage...
What?

That lamp post.

I don't want to do this.

That's it?

I'll resign.

I don't know what to say.

Andy. We're starting to talk about
harassment.

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You won't resign.

Won't I?

No.

Everyone gets hacked off
with the job now and then.

Have a moan, have a shag,
back to business.

World according to Knob Head.

What's the point of carrying
the world on your shoulders?
Doesn't get you anywhere.

Well, if you think about things,

you will get depressed, won't you?

You wouldn't know about that,
cos sleeping, eating and breathing
uses all your brain power.

Being a stroppy cow uses all yours.

I saw your mum the other day.

She'd love to see you.

My mum?

You saw my mum?

Yeah, I see her sometimes
at my mum's.

She said she'd give anything
to see you.

I think it'd be good for you.

Last week, you tell me you've got
a kid. This week, you've got...
a message from my mum.

Exciting, isn't it, being with me?

No.

What else? Did you used to be
a woman?

Why did he not say?
He thought I'd go off the deep end.

Right.

He said he thought it'd be good
for me.

He's an idiot.

He's not malicious, though, is he?

I've got enough shit flying around
without Sean McCartney
tipping me over the edge.

I feel ambushed.

Had four missed calls from
King Knob.

Aww.

What do you mean, aww?

He's just so bouncy, isn't he?
Keeps wagging his tail and bringing
you sticks.

Sticks?

In a good way.

The way you feel sorry for people
is annoying.

Are you OK?

Oh, you didn't just drive into that
bloody bollard, did you?

Do you need a hand?

No, thank you.

Oh, bad luck. It's just a pain,
isn't it?

OK. Well, erm..

See you in a bit, then.

He thought it'd be good for you.

My mum has never been good for me.

He's got your interests at heart,
even if he didn't get this one right.

Sean could be good for you
if you'd let him.

Oh, have a laugh.

Swing from the chandeliers.

Exorcise Nick Savage.

Janet?

Yeah?

Is Rachel in there?

Yeah?
Yeah?

We've just picked one up. I need her
to deliver a death message.

OK.

Gill says to meet her at the scene
before you go. That's where you're
going.

Gangland.

Do you want me to go?

No, I want Lee to go with her.

What would you like me to do?

I haven't decided yet.

Well, I await my fate.
Drive safely, Rache.

Disclosure.
What about it?

That's what I'd like you to do.

For the whole investigation?

It's a vital role.
But I'll be wasted.

It's not whether they did it or not
that gets the conviction, Janet,
it's did we serve the right papers.

So, pending ID, we're pretty
confident our victim is Leon Foster.

18 years old. Lives with his
grandmother.

Been a busy boy since he was 11.
Possession of drugs, firearms,
assault, you name it.

First impressions suggest
it's gang-related.

However, the bullet wound
to the head is very close range,

as you can see from the muzzle
burn.

So, how come Leon let his killer
get so close to him?

He's also suffered some knife wounds
to the body,

which for operational reasons
I won't go into now, but as soon as
I can, I will.

The good news is, the body's
on hard ground.

It hasn't rained, but the alley's
covered in rubbish. Good luck,
Mr Exhibits.

Ta.

A gym bag was by his side.
A gun was in it. A Baikal.

Looks like the gun that killed him.

Firearms are on to it.
So we're looking for a knife.

We're also looking for his phone.
His cash and card were on him,

which suggests theft
wasn't a motive, but...

And we're also looking for movement
away from the area between 2:00am
and 6:00am.

Who's on CCTV?

Me.

It's alleys and cul-de-sacs.

Pushbike paradise.

Yeah. Was Leon on his own? Was he
in a group? Who are his associates?

Who are his enemies? Why did the
killer leave a gun? What are you on,
Janet?

Erm... disclosure.

Leon Foster is, if not a member of,
then affiliated to, the Belmont
gang.

So what were the YCCs doing
in the early hours of this morning?

We need to move fast. If it is
a gang killing, by tomorrow
we could have a tit-for-tat.

Plug your brains in. Keep your minds
open. We have a Duty of Care.

Mrs Filbey, we'll take you over to
The Chapel of Rest,

which has a glass wall.

Leon's the other side of that glass.

He's lying down.

He's covered with a sheet,

and you'll see a bandage round his
head which we've put there.

It is my Leon.

It is.

He was a good boy.

Sweet.

No trouble in his life.

I understand if this is too soon
for you, Mrs Filbey, but...

we'd like to ask permission

to search your home, to see if
there's anything there

that'll help us understand
what happened to Leon.

I will just have to trust you.

We've had the report from the
North West Firearms lab.

The marks on the shell casings
match the gun. It's a match
with a shooting in Wythenshawe.

Good. Why have you made Janet
Disclosure Officer?

She's good with paper.

Among other things.

Everyone has to take turns.

Yes, technically, they do.

Very good.

Just didn't want you to bump into
us.

Yeah, I got that.

Yeah, cos sometimes, even if
something's pretty big,

and like, been there for years, you
can still bump into it anyway.

Yeah, yeah. OK.

Glad that's over. I nearly melted.

It's a very clean cut, isn't it?

Like it was cut off with one action.

One cut.

I wonder if they took it or disposed
of it.

Oh. It's here.

Pushed down his throat.

Micky's with Excalibur, so he's
got the intelligence on gang
disputes and gang affiliations.

Make the most of him. Could someone
shut that door, please?

Thank you.

So... following the post-mortem...

After Leon Foster was shot,

take a deep breath, gentlemen,

his penis was cut off and shoved
down his throat.

I'll file that under horrified
hysteria, shall I, as opposed to
callous glee?

Definitely.

Four people from the post-mortem
and the nine of us here are the only
people who know this information.

Preserving the integrity of this
information means if it crops up
in intelligence,

we'll know it's of the highest
order.

Compromising this information...
blabbing... could bugger up
absolutely everything.

And trigger a copycat trend
none of us want.

Anyone unclear?

Good.

So, Micky, that MO doesn't seem very
gangish to me. What are you
thinking?

It's, yeah, extremely unusual.

I'm thinking, is it saying he's gay?

A gay gangster. That's a new one.

And it might not be literally 'Leon
Foster is gay'.

What the killer could be saying is
'Leon sucks dick',

as in 'he's weak', as in he's a...

A pussy. As in he's a girl.

What if the killer is a girl?

A girl that he knew, so he let her
get close to him?

Well, yeah. But that would also be
highly unusual.

You see, these girls are on the
fringes of gang life. They're not
central.

They enable. They hide guns, they
hide drugs.

You get girl gangs, sure you do, but
this is not girl gang turf.

This is Belmonts vs YCCs.

I think your alley's interesting.

It's in an interstitial area.

In between. The killer may be being
intentionally confusing about turf.

Excuse me. Hiya, Jim.

That close range shot could fit
with a contract killing.

Maybe. But getting an outsider in
makes your crew look weak.

And why let a contract killer get
close up?

You wouldn't know them.

They're on red alert.
They suspect everyone.

Unless he was a friend.
Or a girlfriend.

Whoever did it could use a gun.

Lewis Cole was in a cell last night.

So if it was YCCs vs the Belmonts,
they've done it without their main
man.

Right. OK, Andy. Two tracks running
parallel, equally viable.

Gang-related killing.
Non-gang-related personal killing.

Who was Leon Foster?

Who was he close to?
Male and female. What was he up to?

Who was he up to? And where the hell
is his phone?

He might as well have locked me up
in a tower.

He's trying to split us up.

It's only to get at me.

Resign. I'm going to.

Why did you join the police?

To put the bad guys away.

Don't knock it. It's the same for
all of us,

except for the sad sacks who joined
to order people about, but I don't
mean them.

Do you really think that the CPS,
if they'd had a choice, would have
let Nick Savage walk?

Do you think they specifically
set out to let Rachel Bailey down?

It's like Sean and your mum.

You seem to think people
are organised enough to be out
to get you,

and that is... A, not very likely,

and B, just not very mature.

The hole puncher of your dreams.

Oh, thanks, Kev.

Must have been a mighty sharp knife,
to slice his knob off.

Kevin Lumb.

If you ditch the job that you do
so well,

because of this,

it's game, set and match
to the bad guys.

Maybe it was a laser.

Pow!

What did Lewis Cole have to say
for himself?

Well, he's bricking it about
reprisals.

He knows he can be ruled out
cos he was banged up,

but he's adamant Leon Foster's
murder has nothing to do
with the YCCs.

Never known Lewis Cole talk.
That's interesting.

His mother's door has just been
shot at.

Excalibur is on to it.

So it's back to gangs.

What niggles... we're getting in
no intelligence about Leon Foster.
It doesn't fit with gangs.

Tasked your informants?
Yep. Micky tasked his.

CCTV?

One kid hopping on a pushbike.
Clear as mud.

The three people in Leon's car when
we stopped him six weeks ago are:

Reno Matthews, Chantelle Deen,
Daysha Kaye. Chantelle is one of
Leon's babymothers.

Daysha we've never come across. Reno
Matthews is a Belmonts stalwart,
high-ranking.

Good. Go. Talk.

No, I'm not in the mood.

Moody-moody, mardy-mardy.

Look what I've got.

Put the kettle on, we'll have a look
at them together.

Who says you're coming in?

I do.
You're not.

Oh, yes, I am. I am coming in.
I am coming in.

Hiya.

What are you doing?

Sean is breaking and entering.
I want to show you some photies.

Both of you.

Get up.

House looks tiny.

It was.

Dad with hair.

Dad with hair.

Mum.

So young.

She looks...

Looks like you.

No, she doesn't.

What was that, then?

Why we all suited and booted?

We were going to Ginny's wedding.

Oh, yeah.

Which was... just after my
12th birthday, cos I got
those shoes for it.

And two weeks before Mum
walked out on us.

So when she's stood there, smiling,
she must have known.

Oh, look.

If you wore that now,
you'd get battered.

He's brung me another stick.

Two weeks before she buggered off
with her fancy man.

My God, Rache, she doesn't half
look like you.

She doesn't just look like me, Janet
Scott of Scotland Yard, she is me.
She's 32.

Well, that's... you know,

pretty...

you know, it's a pretty big...

Me with three kids.

Yeah. Well, that is a...

Rachel, Pete's waiting for you.

How's it going?

Erm... fine.

Not too taxing...

filing...

in a cupboard.

Gwynneth, Nigella, Rhianna, Adele.

What are you doing?
Counting my babymothers.

Chantelle Deen?
Yeah.

I don't see him much any more.

Not at all?
He only lived two streets away.

I seen him around sometimes, yeah.

When would you see him?
Would he come and see Natasha?

Mm-hm.

Did Leon have a set day of the week
for that, or...?

She's gorgeous.

Mm-hm.

Just had her first birthday?

Mm-hm.

When is the last time you saw Leon?

Can't remember.

Did you hear of any arguments?
Any trouble he was in?

No.

Is that something he might
talk to you about?

No.

You were in a car with Leon two
weeks ago. That's how your name
came up.

Mm-hm.

Reno Matthews was also in that car.

Is he a friend of yours?

Do you know him?

I know who you mean.

So you don't know him well.

No.

I told you I didn't want to see
your face. Get back to bed!

Stick a condom on.

Tell the one with the dick
to stick it on.

She could stick it on his dick.

Hi. DC Bailey, Manchester
Metropolitan Police Major Incident
Team. DC Readyough.

It's nothing to worry about.
We're making enquiries into the
murder of Leon Foster.

Sure.

We were hoping to talk to...

Daysha Kaye. Is she in?

She is. I'm Kriss. Daysha's brother.
Come in.

Thanks.

Daysha. It's the police
making enquiries about Leon.

Hello.

Yes, I was in the car.

I didn't tell you about it,
cos I was embarrassed. Sorry.

That is news to me,

that you'd go anywhere near
Leon's car.

It was crazy. I was walking back
from school.

It was raining, and my bag
was really heavy.

And Leon drives by and stops and
asks me if I want a ride home.

So, I go, 'OK, thank you,
that would be a relief, actually, '

and then five minutes later we get
stopped.

Right. Exactly.

Thank you. That is why you don't go
there.

I don't. I know.

Can you name the other two people
in the car?

No.

But you were friends with Leon?

Well, I've known him since primary...
all my life. But I go to school,
so I don't see him much.

But he only lived two streets away.

Yeah, but I go to school.

Can you explain it?

It's two worlds. The kids who get
out, like I did, the kids who are
going to get out, like Daysha,

those kids go to school, keep clean.

And there's the kids who get lost
and go the other way, like Leon did.

We're trying to build up a picture
of Leon's private life.

We had a chat with Chantelle Deen...
that's the other girl in the car
with you, actually.

Has Leon got any other children?

He's got an older kid,
but the mum moved south.

And is there anyone else at all
that you know of?

A constant stream of girls,
as far as I can see.

Thanks again, Kriss.
No probs.

Listen. When you take your police
tape away,

don't just tear it, leaving bits
behind. Really take it away.

Can I ask you something?
Confidentially.

Have you ever heard any suggestions
about Leon having relationships
with men?

No way.

OK.

I've a caller with sensitive
information. Wants a female officer.
Everyone's out.

Put it through. Thanks.

Hello.

A young girl rang me today.
She'd just seen one of your posters
about Leon Foster.

She was very distressed.

She told me that a month ago,
she was at a party,

and she walked into the wrong room,

and saw her brother, who is 12,
being sexually abused.

Right.

She was only in the room a few
moments, but she said there was five
lads there, and one was Leon Foster.

She also recognised Reno Matthews.

She said they were arguing. Reno
had a knife. And now Leon's dead.

OK. So, are you saying that this
12-year-old boy, the brother of
the girl that rang you,

was being abused by one
or some of these lads?

No. It was a line-up.

That's what they call it
when a group of lads line up

and a girl performs oral sex
on each of them in turn.

You knew that term?
Yeah.

OK. Well, performing oral sex on
a 12-year-old boy is sexual abuse.

Yes, it is.

So erm... this girl that was doing it,
she was doing it voluntarily?

Very possibly. It can be seen as
a flattering thing to be chosen.

So... OK.

So you're saying that the girl...

Daysha. The girl who was abusing
the 12-year-old boy is called
Daysha Kaye.

And this was at a party a month ago?

She said it was at a baby's party.

It happened at a baby's party?

You don't seem very shocked.

I've seen it all with the gangs.

And the girls just accept it because
they have no respect for themselves.

So I'm depressed,
but I'm not shocked.

Tell me everything she told you.

OK.

Is your skirt rolled up?

Why?

Is it?

Everyone rolls them up.

I don't care. Roll it down.

This is normal.

Have you rolled it up twice?

Mum, what is your problem?

Who's it for?

Eh?

Who have you rolled it up for?
Do you want to issue an open
invitation?

Everyone does wear 'em like that.

It's a free country.
No, it isn't, it just pretends to be.

Did you wake Granny up like I asked?

No.

Roll it down.

Menopause.

How would it work? If it happened.

However you want.

And where would it be, this...
reunion.

Wherever.

Yeah, but where?

Er...

That garden centre
by the roundabout.

It's got a tea room.

You're ridiculous. Goodbye.

The shots fired at Lewis Cole's
mum's door were fired by infant
delinquent wannabe dickheads,

who formed their own crew precisely
a week ago.

They're nothing to do with it.

The non-gang version of Leon's
murder still has legs. Thanks for
the heads-up last night, Janet.

Tell us what you got.

Well, according to Trina, a youth
worker who rang in yesterday...

So Daysha Kaye was involved in this
line-up at this party,

performing oral sex on these lads.
Five of them.

So what Leon's killer did to him
after shooting him is either
one hell of a coincidence,

or the killer is making a reference,
possibly,

to what Daysha was, possibly,
forced to do.

The party was at Chantelle Deen's
house, to celebrate the first
birthday of her baby, Natasha,

who is her baby to Leon Foster.
Her other kid, who's three,
is her baby to Reno Matthews.

The party was a month ago.

Yup.

So if the murder's referencing this
line-up, why now? Why has the killer
waited a month?

Whoever did it, and there's three
people with a potential motive...

Reno, Daysha, Chantelle... whoever
killed Leon did something you'd have
to be pretty inflamed to do.

Or someone got very cold
and very clever... and planned it.

Daysha Kaye is clever.

And 16. And a book worm.
And has no previous.

Kriss Kaye does. Her brother.

I've checked it out, but he more or
less told us he was in with the YCCs
ten years ago.

Took himself off to Wrexham, cleans
up his act, only comes back here
two years ago.

He's very protective.
He parents Daysha, basically.

If she told him what went on...

I can't see her doing that.

He'd know how to use a gun.

Yeah, so the gay theory...

well, just doesn't seem to stick.

I get the impression that
Leon Foster is about as macho
as they come,

and I'm wondering if that's
what he got it in the neck...

And dick.

Kevin.

..for.

Chantelle claimed she couldn't
remember the last time she saw Leon.
There's no mention of any party.

She's massively connected with both
Leon and Reno,

and acting as if she isn't,
so if you're looking for personal,
I think she's up there.

All we know about the party
and the line-up

is based on what a child
told this Trina
Janet went out to talk to yesterday.

So before we get any further,
can we see what Daysha's got to say?

Could Janet meet her?

Why?

She's not your average 16-year-old.
She's weirdly together. It feels
like a shield. Janet would get her.

Janet to go with Rachel,
if you can spare her, Andy.

Pending that, let's see how
interesting the brother looks and
have another chat with Chantelle.

Let's keep looking under rocks
for Reno

and search routes home from the
crime scene. We're missing a knife.

Andy, stick Kimberly on Disclosure.
She's mad for it. Get Janet
back on the job.

Do you want to report what happened
that night?

No.

Because?

I don't want my brother to know.

I want it to go away.

The trouble is, Daysha, I don't think
it is going to go away,

because the youngest lad in that
line-up is only 12 years old.

And if his family decide to involve
the police... if...

you could be investigated for
the sexual assault of a minor,

and possibly, be placed
on a sex offenders' list.

He would be the victim?

Well, hypothetically, if it was me
looking at that case,

a 16-year-old girl and a 12-year-old
boy in that situation,

I would want to know exactly
what the circumstances were.

Was she being coerced?
Was she under duress?

Those could be mitigating
circumstances and they could make
a very big difference.

Does that make sense?

Yeah? So...

We're going to do our very best to
untangle this situation,

but in order to do that, we need you
to come back with us and chat a bit
more.

OK?

The girl said that Leon and Reno
argued while all this was going on.

They were arguing about
who would go first with me.

The girl also said that Reno
had a knife.

He didn't use it. It was just to
make sure I did what they said.

Would you like to talk to somebody
about what happened?

I know what happened. A nice girl
looked for excitement and got
out of her depth.

The thing is, everyone in that room
apart from me thought it was OK.

Even Chantelle.

You have that. I'll go and tell Gill
we're coming.

I'll just have half of one.

Janet. What were you playing at
yesterday, going to the community
centre?

Nobody was about. It sounded
important.

You should have cleared it with me.

It sounded urgent.

I would have cleared it.

Maybe I didn't ask because I thought
you'd let the inquiry suffer in order
to make a point.

You didn't fill me in after.

By the time I got back, everyone had
gone.

You didn't book off.

I forgot. I went home. I rang Gill.

Should have rung me.
Chain of command.

You'd have only rung Gill.

You didn't tell me before the
briefing. I looked like an idiot.

Everything I did was operationally
practical.

Eh, Pete!

Interstitial cheese and pickle.

I don't know why people say you're
thick.

You're ignoring me because it suits
you. You did wrong and you feel
guilty.

You did not keep me in the loop
which you are supposed to do.

Given that I got some important
information and I'm not on disclosure
any more, it all seems by the by.

It is not fucking by the by!

Yes it is!
You have to do as I say!

No, I don't. I'll tell you what
you have to do.

You have to BACK OFF!

I'm sick of it!

Well, you were all over it till you
were sick of it. You treated me like
shit!

Andy. Janet.

In here. Now.

They've got to recover from that.

They've got to take orders from you
tomorrow.

How on earth have you let things
get so out of hand?

I don't know.

I know it's a mess.

I know that I've disappointed.

But things have gone wrong
on an inexplicably huge scale.

And erm... I can't fathom it.

Let me have a minute with Andy,
please.

Yeah.

Are you OK?

Yeah. Sorry. I got cut off.

Janet.

Rachel, give us the skinny on
Daysha Kaye. Never tried saying
that before. Don't think I like it.

What did Daysha say?

A few years ago,
I was in a relationship.

I was married, in fact.

Married?

Yeah.

You never said.

No, well, um...

it broke down.

Disastrously.

Why?

I'll tell you one day, when we've
more time.

I'd like to.

Anyway, after it broke down,
I did too.

You had a breakdown?

Andy. All of this...

You never said.

When you walked through that door
three years ago,

12 years after I'd last seen you,
I thought, everything happens
for a reason.

I'm sorry if I've been intense.

I'm sorry if I scared you.

I never said because I couldn't
tell you some of it without telling
you all of it,

and I didn't want you to think of me
as...

as damaged goods.

I understand.

Daysha's adamant she hasn't seen
Leon or Reno since the party.

She's desperate to keep what
happened from her brother Kriss.

But what if he's found out?

What if someone's posted something
online and he's seen it? He'd go
to battle for her.

We can rule Reno out. He was in A&E
the night Leon was killed,
keeping a mate company.

They've got him on CCTV.

Andy, can we get a warrant to search
Kriss and Daysha Kaye's address?

Certainly.

Carry on.

Hi, pal.

Hello.

What did he say?

We sorted it out.

Good. I'm glad.

I've er... picked up a message from
Trina.

That 12-year-old boy was six foot.

Taking part in the line-up was his
gang initiation.

He's got footage of it on his mobile
phone.

His family won't talk to the police,
so we can tell Daysha that they won't
press charges for sexual assault.

Do you think she could have done it?

Anyone is capable of murder.

Just because Godzilla's got that
etched on her forehead doesn't mean
it's true.

She wants me to interview Chantelle.

Not because I'll do it well
or anything,

obviously, she says I'm less stroppy
when I'm busy.

You haven't been stroppy for hours.

I know.

I told her it wasn't stroppy, it was
disillusioned with the system.

What did she say?

Get a life.

Oh. Hello.

Sorry. I thought I'd miss you.

Oh. Right.

Girls seem well.

Good. Erm... yeah. Yeah.

They seem to be.

Good.

OK. I'll get off, then.

OK.

I'll give you a ring about pick-up
time on Saturday.

OK. Thanks.

Bye.
Bye.

What's happened to you?

I slipped on the stairs.

Oh, Mum.

Adrian's been looking after me.

He was dropping me back after
swimming and Gran was just sat
there in the hall on the floor.

He's been absolutely wonderful.

Do you think we should go to A&E?

I've already been. It's only
a sprain.

Dad was brilliant, Mum.

Mum.

Sorry.

Hello.

Miles away. What?

I don't want to go to Exeter.

I know it's a long way.

No, it isn't that.

You'll be fine when you get there.
You'll love it.

It's a proper good old university.

It isn't that, it's erm...

You'll see Orla, God, you've got
iPhones, Skype...

When I was your age, when you went
away, you really went away.

We didn't even have mobile phones.
We just had... stamps.

And pay phones.

I want to be a police officer.

Good. Fine.

Get a degree.

I've applied to be a PCSO.

I applied six weeks ago, and
they've... they've accepted me.

You've got a place
at a good university, Sammy.

I want to be a police officer.

The future, in the police,
is with a degree.

No. You've always said
that wouldn't work, Mum.

You've always said you've got to work
your way up through the ranks,
otherwise...

otherwise people just think
you're a twat.

Is this your dad? Is this his big
dozy idea? 'What's good enough for
me...'?

No.

What then? What?
Do you wanna end up like him?

No, Mum.

I wanna be like you.

Look, how long is this gonna be?
I'm sick of waiting. I've got two
kids here, a crying baby.

She couldn't leave 'em.
She?

Brrr! Brrr!

Hello, Natasha.
Mummy will be back in a minute.

Ooh, Chantelle, have you got any
nappies with you?

I was put in a police car.
I don't have nappies.

OK. I'm sure we can find some
somewhere.

So we've got this film
from this young lad's phone,
of this line-up in your house,

at Natasha's party, and we can see
that you're in the room, at the
back.

You're welcome to watch it
if you want.

Well, if you can see me there,
I'll probably see me too.

The starting point of this interview
is different from the last time
we spoke.

That time you told me you couldn't
remember the last time you'd seen
Leon.

And you also didn't tell us that
Reno was Kelly's dad.

So now...

the impression I'm getting is that
you were heavily involved with both
these men.

You've been in relationships with
both of them, had babies with both
of them.

So I'm thinking that you may know
more about why Leon was killed than
you suggested.

What are you thinking?

The bitch is looking down on me.

No, I'm not.

You all do.

I don't look down on you.
I don't look up to you.

I'm... pretty much looking straight
at you.

I think you've been shafted.

I think that you wait in your house,

looking gorgeous,

hoping that some useless excuse
of a man...

boy,

would turn up and make you feel
special or safe or both.

They never do, cos they're busy
pretending they're walking the
streets of LA,

when they never even got as far as
Blackpool.

Meanwhile, you are left holding two
babies,

when you're only a baby yourself...
is what I'm thinking.

You don't know my life.

Nope.

So on the film, you're not actively
involved, you're just on the
sidelines.

What was going through your head?

Nothing.

What did you think about what was
happening to Daysha?

She gave herself the opportunity.
She went into the room. She didn't
get raped.

A line-up is a crime.
Did you know that?

Mr Kaye.

I'm DC Lumb, Manchester Metropolitan
Police Major Incident Team.

I've got a warrant to search your
property.

Can I come in?

You're wasting your time. If you
want to find something criminal,
look in a criminal's house.

What did you think about Leon and
Reno doing that to Daysha?

Nothing.

Why were you in there?

What did the lads think about you
being in there while they were doing
that?

I don't think they knew I was.

You're quite hard to miss.

They've got their new toy.
They're not looking at me.

Got their school girl,
flat like a boy.

So what did you think of that?
About not being involved?

Who wants to be involved in that?

I know, I... I just got the feeling
that you minded being passed over.

Dropped.

Dropped, then. How was that?

Being dropped?

That must have felt pretty
rubbish... when they dropped you.

Lucky me to be dropped.

I would say so, yes. Lucky you.

Yeah?

Yeah. There wasn't a lot in it
for you, by the sound of things,
even before you were dropped.

I don't take any shit.

You did.

I never took it. No-one
pushes Chantelle around.

I...I had you down as a victim.

I'm strong.

You're not gonna take all that shit.

Why should I? Why should I keep
taking that?

Getting stuffed. Passed around.

Stuffed with babies.

I can't go nowhere. I can't do
nothing. No.

They should try it.
See how he likes it.

He can take it, he can try it
pushed down his throat.

Try what pushed down his throat?

I'll tell you what we're going to be
doing now. We're going to be
searching your house.

And what we're going to be
looking for is,

we're gonna be looking for a knife.

And for Leon's blood.

Maybe on your shower gel bottle.
Maybe on your keys.

And we're going to be looking in
your bins for anything that might
have been used to clean up,

so it'll still have traces of blood
on it.

Do you think we'll find anything?

No.

So... CSIs are having
a lovely time in Chantelle's
bathroom, in the bin.

What happened with the kiddies?

Social Services picked them up.
She said there was nowhere else.

Mitch, tell us about the baby wipes.

We found a bundle of 'em in a bin
on Chantelle's route home from the
alley. Very bloodied.

There's blood on the hinge of a tub
of baby wipes in Chantelle's
bathroom.

Same distinctive fragrance.
So pending analysis...

Pete.

Got it enhanced. Thought it was
a cap underneath this lad's hood,

but I reckon it's a ponytail.
That's how she wears her hair.

What was in the bin?

A positive pregnancy test.
Says two to three weeks on it.

Barely faded, so recent.

I'm guessing it's Leon's baby. I'm
guessing that accounts for why now.

Sounds about right.

Hello. It's me. You're probably still
in with your Year 10s from hell.

Erm... thanks for looking after Mum
last night,

which you really played down.

She was very touched. And so am I.

Bye. Er...

See you Saturday. Bye.

We're OK, aren't we?

Yes. Of course.

Of course we are.

Back to normal.

Back to normal.

Chances are, she'll have the baby
in prison.

She had the first two in prison,
if you ask me.

I don't understand if she was raging
because she was thrown out of the
kingdom, or because it was shit.

Both. If this was the Wild West,
I'd let her go.

It's a good job you're not
the sheriff.

Ah, hello, Mrs Bailey.

Sharon.

Sharon. Nice of you to join us.

Mm. Just getting used to her before
I meet up with her.

You're gonna do it?

Yep. I took the long view, you know,
the long mature one, as I do,

and I thought, 'Fuck it.'

Shall we have men?

Go on.

Last night, a man called
Nicholas Savage

was so badly assaulted, he's ended
up in hospital with a broken back.

I didn't do it.

You were drunk.
One of you won't work here any more.

You didn't lie... if they can prove
you've lied, you'll be in a lot more
trouble than you're in now.

And you can't remember anything?

You don't think I did it?

You know you'd like to think you'd
never do anything out of character.

To think what I might be
capable of...

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