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Awe, good luck, love.

- Knock him dead. - Thanks!

Anna, Anna, just come here. Turn around.

Wardrobe malfunction.

See, I'm not meant to wear nice things.

Of course, you are. Let's have a look at you.

You look really smart.

Go, get him.

- Mr. Evans... - I'm busy.

Only my interview's at 9:00.

The supervisor job is something I'm really passionate about.

Production line not good enough for you?

It is not that, it's just

we've all had a lot of time to think this past year

and I know I can do more.

I've raised two kids, I've helped my husband

through a career change. Now I want...

I want something for myself.

I can help you make this

a happier, more productive workplace.

What's that supposed to mean?

"Happier?"

Well, a lot's changed since you took over.

Arwel used to

spend time on the floor, chatting to everyone, but

you work differently.

Well, I'm not my father.

No.

You all think he's God's gift.

Here you go mate. She's all yours.

Cheers.

All I'm saying I think there's a divide

between you and the workers.

But I can help fix that. I can be that person.

Someone the workers can turn to when they need to talk.

Is that a new suit?

Yeah.

Never pretend to be someone you're not, Anna.

People can smell it a mile off.

He can't talk to you like that,

it's workplace bullying.

I spent three hours rehearsing for that interview.

All out the window because he's coked off his head

buying bloody sports cars.

He only bought it so he can show off to his clients tonight.

Well, he can shove his party,

I'm not going.

You know, I bet he sees sense.

You're the best person for the job.

I told him I was bored

that he was a shit boss

and everyone wished his dad hadn't retired.

I would've decked the little shit.

- Cat! - Can't you say something?

He doesn't listen to me.

You're his auntie for God's sake.

Yeah, exactly.

Oh, it'd be so nice to see Arwel tonight.

Is he back yet?

He's flying in this afternoon.

Well, maybe you could have a quiet word?

Oh, it's fine, just leave it.

Oh, my God...

Tish, what... what you wearing?

The party's not till tonight.

I've got an interview. The supervisor job.

You never said.

Sorry, Anna.

It's fine.

You look nice. Good luck.

- She's so two-faced. - Oh, don't be like that.

Why keep it a secret? She's such a princess.

Hmm.

All right, babe?

How did the interview go?

Ay, keep an eye on that.

Oh babe, I'm sorry. Jack Evans is an idiot.

I'll be 40 in a few days.

- What have I achieved? - Absolutely nothing.

It's shameful.

Shall I open a window so you can hurl yourself out?

If Tamsin or Ryan had messed up an interview, what would you do?

Send them to bed without dinner.

You'd tell them there'll be other interviews,

- other opportunities. - Where?

Half the country's gone bankrupt.

It won't always be like this.

You've got a great family, nice house, brilliant friends.

Can we be enough? Just for a little while?

Now, Get your party gear on, hold your head up

and go have some fun.

He's charging employees can you believe it?

Stingy bastard.

- Let me give some money. - No don't worry.

It's not about us, is it?

He's impressing his clients, getting his orders again.

- We're just decoration. - Can't see Arwel.

- What time's he getting in? - Not sure.

Oh, here she is.

I don't know what she was thinking,

dressing like a Love Island reject.

She thinks she's better than us.

She's allowed to be ambitious, there's nothing wrong with that.

You're always snapping at her, do you fancy her or something?

- No. - She looks lonely.

Oh, shut up.

Do you watch Love Island?

Don't tell Richard.

- How did your interview go? - Okay, I think.

I was a bit nervous.

Sorry for not saying anything.

It's fine.

He'll probably give it to you anyway.

You've been here way longer than me.

Can I get you a drink?

You can get a round in.

Two G&Ts, a cider for Cat and an OJ for Nancy.

Cheers.

How many members in Take That now?

- Are they like a duo? - No there's four of them.

Three.

Well, Robbie Williams left, didn't he?

But then he came back.

- Trust me, it's three. - Ladies!

Auntie Louie.

Enjoying the party?

- That's a strong word. - She's joking.

Oh, well, I just wanted to introduce you

to your new supervisor.

- You all know Mandy? - Hey, girls.

Congratulations.

I'm looking forward to bossing you around.

Meet me on the dance floor.

Covid Mandy?

The only thing she's ever been good at is infecting people.

Yeah, well, she's young and

keen, you know.

It's our centenary... get rid of the dead wood.

You can't stay in there forever.

Just leave me alone.

Come on princess. I'll buy you a drink.

I feel like an idiot.

You are an idiot.

Everyone makes mistakes.

That DJ's playing Westlife.

I told you to stay away.

Don't be like this son.

People are expecting me.

You really want to make a scene?

- What do I tell Louie? - I don't give a shit.

Just tell this is my business now.

That's the least you owe me.

Back to the house.

There's cocaine on your tie.

It's sherbet.

I can't stand back and watch you self-destructing like this.

Splashing family money around on toys!

That car's not a toy,

- it's prestige. - Arwel would be mortified.

Yeah, well, he's retired, isn't he?

When will you lot understand? He fucked off to France.

This is my business now!

With you in charge, it won't be a business much longer.

Where is your father? He's supposed to be here.

Why?

You gonna tell tales?

I've covered for you once already.

I'm not doing it again.

You ever wondered why Grandad left the business to Dad and not you?

You're a train wreck.

I know

exactly

why he left it to Arwel.

Jack, you know you can talk to me...

Uh...

You know nothing,

nothing!

And I don't want to hear another word,

and I don't want you in my brewery anymore.

You're fired.

What happened to your necklace?

Oh, the string broke.

Oh, I liked that one.

Anyone seen Jack?

You tell me.

You've been stuck to him like a leech.

Oh, Sharon Osbourne rang, she wants her hair back.

- Say that again! - Louie,

forget about her.

- Are you all right? - I'm always all right.

Family dramas.

Jack?

- I think he fired me. - What?

Why? He can't do that, you're family.

Your dad owned this place. You've got to tell Arwel.

Arwel's not in charge anymore.

Can I have another round please?

Doubles.

Double everything.

Hello, hello.

Hello.

- Well. That did not spark joy. - Hands down! Worst party ever.

I bet Gareth's still looking for you.

You should never have promised him that dance.

Oh, I was just trying to be nice.

Aw, bless him.

Still, I bet he's a really good cuddler, you know.

Get off me!

- Stay away! - Hey!

Hey get the hell off her!

- What the fuck are you doing? - Cat, don't.

We're having some fun.

You all right, sweetheart? I told him I didn't want to... Did he hurt you?

Come on, let's get you inside.

Don't ever touch a woman like that. Not ever!

Are you okay?

- Prick. - Come on, leave him.

He's helpless right now.

Anything could happen.

Let me walk, I'm fine.

- Open the boot, Nance! - What are you doing?

It was Cat's idea.

I'm thinking, we take him somewhere,

get his gear off, few photos, Jack Evans goes viral,

and Arwel comes back.

Oh, Cat, that's a terrible idea. I love it.

Girls, I really don't think this is a good idea.

Look at the state of him, he won't remember.

Are we going back to the party?

- I could do another drink. - We'll all be fired,

you do realize that?

- I've already been fired. - Since when?

Since tonight.

Where are we going?

Just drive, Nance.

For goodness' sake!

This doesn't look like the party.

Oh my god. Why is he so heavy?

Must be the ego. Come on, this is ridiculous.

Ooh! Oh! Oh!

Oh.

Take me back to the party. Party's right here.

Oh, kinky!

In your dreams.

What are you...

Right.

I'm sorry!

Oh my god!

Help me take his boxers off.

Oh, no, no!Cat,

I'm drawing a line. No.

I'm don't feel comfortable with any of this.

Oh, all right, all right.

It's great.

Hurry up, it's freezing.

- Oh, yes. - Mm-hmm.

Yeah. That's the one.

Yes.

Right, let's get him back in the car.

Let him walk home it's not far.

Aah!

Well, we can't leave him - in this state. - I can.

Take me back or you're dead...

Well, I'm going.

Oh, I don't know about this.

Oh, come on. I need a wee.

- I thought you got lost. - Where's Nance?

It's her bladder again.

Oh, God!

She is like a sieve.

Come on, Nance!

- We shouldn't leave him. - I'm not going back down there,

there might be, like, wolves.

Wolves?

- There she is. - Ah, there she is.

Sorry. Sorry.

Too much orange juice.

Oh.

Let me get in first.

Don't hog the whole seat.

Just put your seatbelts on, please. Please!

Ooh!

Oh, brilliant.Yeah.

Thanks, Nance.

- I can walk from here. - Cheers, Nance.

All right.

This is me.

How come Arwel has, like,

a mansion and a house in France and you live here?

Oh, I like it here.

If I were you I'd want to even things up.

Well, you're not me. So...

Drink some water.

Good night.

It's freezing out there.

We can't just leave him.

I'm pretty sure it was the other way.

He was definitely over here.

Says the woman who gets lost on roundabouts.

See.

Oh god, he's asleep,

we're going to have to carry him.

Jack, wake up.

Jack?

- Shit. - Oh my God.

- What are you doing? - Calling an ambulance.

- Anna, he's dead. - No signal.

- Have you got signal? - Anna, he's dead.

- We have to call someone. - It's too late!

How long did we leave him?

I don't know.

Half an hour, 40 minutes?

He was fine, he was talking.

Shit.

There's no signal? Why is there no phone signal?

We'll call the police, we'll explain

that it was an accident.

Well, what if they don't believe us?

Of course, they're gonna believe us,

we're not murderers!

There's no signal, we have to drive.

- Anna, wait. - Please, open the car.

- Anna! - Open the car!

Listen to me!

- We need to think about this. - Think about what?

He's dead because of us.

- I know! - Then take a breath.

Fuck.

Can you open the car please?

Let's get the others and then we'll decide what to do.

We know what to do! We drive until we get a signal,Cat's still on parole,

if she gets in trouble, she'll go straight back inside.

It was an accident.

Anna!

We brought him here,

we left him!

It's manslaughter.

- What's going on? - Get in.

Didn't you go home?

Louie's not read the WhatsApp.

Where've you been?

Anna, what's happened?

It's going to voice mail.

Can someone tell me what the fuck is going on?

- We need to wait for Louie. - Why?

Is this about Jack?

Anna, wait!

- It's 2:00 in the morning. - Can we come in?

- What's happened? - Don't ask me.

- Well, say something. - Oh, just let us in.

Um, place is a mess.

Louie, this is serious.

- So, tell me. - Not out here.

I'll get my coat.

It's Jack, huh?

What's he said?

Oh shit, has he called the police?

What?

What? What's the matter?

Louie...

Jack's dead.

What do you mean?

- Did you say "dead"? - Yeah.

- Jack died. - What do you mean "died"?

When?

I'm so sorry, Louie.

Come on. He's not dead, we've just seen him.

We went back

we found him...

I don't know what happened.

- You both saw him? - Yeah.

God, this isn't funny. Was this your idea?

I'm so sorry.

Fuck!

- We need to decide what to do. - I want to see him.

I don't think that's a good idea.

- Take me to the woods. - Anna's right.

- It's not gonna... - I want to see my nephew!

- Jack? - No, don't touch him.

Must have been a heart attack.

Maybe he OD'ed.

He was on the gear all night.

We have to call the police, If we

explain it was a prank that got out of hand.

If we tell they'll believe us.

What if they don't?

Even if they do it's still manslaughter.

No, it's

it's accidental death.

We dragged him here, we put him in the boot!

What are you doing?

It'll look like he just sat here.

We're in the middle of the woods!

Cat, stop. Stop touching him.

It's fine. He's been at a party, there's DNA all over him.

Stop it! Get away from him.

Oh, my God!

I'm so sorry.

- I'm calling Max. - Anna, stop!

This affects all of us.

We need to decide, as a group.

If we go to the police, our lives are over.

Even if they don't charge us,

everyone will know what we did.

So, this is about protecting your reputation?

Not just me! All of us.

I can't go back to prison.

Max would lose his job.

Think about the kids.

What do you want to do?

We can't leave him on his own.

He's gone, love.

Let's just go.

Some water for you, love.

Okay.

Try and get some sleep.

I'll see you in the morning, yeah?

Louie's had a bit to drink,

she didn't want to be on her own.

You okay?

Bad dream?

Yeah.

Go back to sleep.

I think we all need to go to work.

Just keep things normal.

When do you think they'll find him?

I don't know, love.

I keep seeing his face.

Morning.

You not working today?

Starting late.

It's all right for some.

Right. I'm going to jump in the shower

and then drive you home.

Joe reckons his Mum got some cracking photos last night.

What photos?

You, dancing like a sea lion.

I thought you were staying at Lee's?

Yeah. Changed my mind...

I think he might be a rebound.

And his favorite Star Wars is The Phantom Menace. So...

What were you dreaming about this morning?

Your mum was having nightmares.

- You okay? - Yeah.

- Oh, Dad, your phone rang. - Probably the station.

I gotta go.

Max...

Take some breakfast.

Wake your sister or she'll be late for school.

- You sure, you're okay? - Just really hungover.

Do you want me to call the brewery?

You never take sick days.

No. I can't let the girls down.

You okay?

Me either.

I don't think I can deal with this.

You've got us. We'll do it together.

If we stand here too long, it'll look strange, come on.

- I feel sick. - Yeah.

You all right?

What about you guys?

Hungover.

Where did you lot disappear to last night?

Nancy had a headache, she was our lift.

We never had that dance.

Orders are rolling in.

The boss must've charmed a few clients last night.

His phone won't stop ringing.

You know the family?

Yeah.

Uh, my wife works at the brewery.

They had a party last night for its centenary.

Was he a drug user?

Not sure.

Are they thinking it's an overdose?

Jury's out.

Why would he leave his own party

and come here in the middle of the night?

Sex, maybe.

Either that or he's into owls.

Do you like owls?

I don't really...

They freak me out. Beady fuckers.

How'd you fancy stepping up?

Now Lawson's gone North, I'll be looking for a new D.S.

- You want me? - Hmm.

Takes balls to make a career change

like you did, plus, you're good.

Well, thanks, that means a lot.

I won't let you down.

I mean it might have happened anyway.

If Jack did have a heart condition,

he could have keeled over

- right here, or on the way home. - Yeah.

It's not too late to go to the police.

- Max will believe us. - It's not up to him.

There's nothing on social media.

Something's happened...

Hello?

Okay, I'll be down now.

I think I'm gonna throw up.

Oh, shit.

Is Cat okay?

Everyone's just a bit fragile.

If they arrest us, I'm fucked.

Don't think like that.

It was an overdose

or a heart attack, it wasn't our fault.

We shoved him in a car boot then left him

in the middle of nowhere.

- Big night? - You're not helping, Mandy.

Did anyone see my purse last night?

- Is that a euphemism? - Huh?

No, we didn't.

I left it on a table, it must be here somewhere.

You okay?

Yeah.

Hey, there's no loo roll, can you chuck some over?

Hello?

Oh.

Louie?

Hi.

Where were you last night?

My... My flight was delayed.

I need to speak to my sister.

I'll organize the others, we'll be in the canteen.

Everything all right?

Hello everyone.

I, uh...

I'm... I'm sorry, I couldn't be with you last night.

I would... I would like to say it's nice to be back but...

I had a call this morning.

From the police.

A body was found

in the woods.

And I'm afraid to say that...

I'm so sorry.

That, it's my son.

It's Jack.

We're closing the brewery

for the rest of the day, out of respect.

Would you help me run an early shutdown?

Sure.

Sorry. Just a question?

What's happening with my promotion?

Are you serious?

Only Jack told me I had the job.

Piss off, Mandy.

Don't pretend you're sad.

You're all hypocrites.

Have you told anyone what happened in the carpark?

No.

Don't.

Why would I?

Just don't. Okay?

Poor Arwel. I'm so sorry.

This is a nightmare.

Have you deleted those photos?

Of course, I have.

What about backups, the cloud or whatever?

They're gone.

Well, from now on, we only ever talk about this in person,

we don't never text or email.

Not... Not ever.

We stick to our normal routines and we keep our heads down.

Anna, you can tell us what the police is saying.

I can't ask too many questions, it'll look suspicious.

It'd be suspicious if you didn't ask questions.

It's like you're enjoying this.

Of course, I'm not!

I'm trying to think ahead

unless you want to end up back inside?

Have you thought about the DNA all over your car boot?

No, because you're too busy playing Agatha fucking Christie.

Police investigations are all about forensics and tech.

Oh, God, what if we're on CCTV putting him in the car?

No, the... the camera only covers the main entrance.

Tamsin's school.

I've had two missed calls I have to take this.

- I need to go. - Sort that car out.

- Well? - It wasn't my fault.

Stacey Hughes started it.

The school has a zero tolerance policy for violence!

I've got zero tolerance for bitches.

You're lucky you were only suspended.

Miss Pope only took Stacey's side

because her dad's on the school board.

You swore to me, Tamsin.

You promised me this stupid feud was over.

Great, now you're taking her side as well.

- I'm not on anyone's side! - You should be on mine!

You girls should be supporting each other.

Life's tough enough without turning on your friends.

I really don't need this today Tam.

Everyone's talking about your boss.

He's a hashtag.

You okay?

Not really.

Are you hungover?

No! It's been a really shit day, Tamsin,

and you are not helping!

Sorry.

And there it is.

Hello?

- Hiya. - Hi, Dad.

Hey, babe.

Sorry I didn't call, it's been kinda crazy.

- Arwel closed the brewery. - Poor guy had to ID the body.

He was howling.

Do they know what happened?

I mean, I know you're not supposed to talk about it but...

what are they thinking?

Well we'll know more once the postmortem's been done.

Was it a heart attack or drugs maybe?

Was he doing drugs last night?

I think so.

Did you see him leave with anyone?

No.

Thing is, we don't think he went to the woods alone.

- Right. - The guy was a dick anyway.

Don't talk like that.

Name one person who liked him.

Can we talk about something else?

Yes, we can as it goes.

You can explain why you're scrapping with Stacey Hughes.

She's a whiny bitch.

And you taught us to defend ourselves so that's what I did.

Chopped as instructed.

- How long's her suspension? - A week.

As long as she gives the school and Stacey a written apology.

- You can write it. - Huh?

You're her wordsmith.

Do your sister a favor.

There's a theory he was meeting someone for

sex or drugs maybe.

Why did he have to be meeting someone?

Why else would he be in the woods in the middle of the night?

The SIO wants me on the case.

She's making me Acting Sergeant.

- That's brilliant. - Yeah.

Just wish it was under better circumstances.

You deserve it.

Oh, one thing we noticed his new car's been keyed.

Don't suppose anyone talked about that or

know when it was done?

No.

Sorry.

I'll sort dinner.

I was going to sell up but Jack wanted to stay.

Rattling around here on his own.

He always liked the finer things.

Louie...

I need to know

before the police find out.

Was he doing drugs again?

Yeah.

He started resenting me when I packed him off to rehab.

Christ, this wine isn't cutting it.

I used to be scared of churches.

My foster parents said that...

God could see who you were

deep down, in here

no matter how well you hid it.

You're a good person.

You don't need to be afraid.

Sir?

There's a credit card.

Arwel wants the brewery back in operation today.

So the least we can do is band together

and get things back on track.

He's asked me to take charge, till things are sorted.

So, if you've got any worries just come to me.

Thank you everyone.

Collecting for the Evans family, any donations?

- They own the brewery. - It's the thought that counts.

Especially when you're angling for a promotion, eh?

Get lost, Mandy.

The frother's broken so they can't do cappuccinos.

What?

Ladies.

Mandy Thomas?

I'm Detective Superintendent Holland,

do you want to come with us please?

- Why?

- We'll explain on the way if you come on. Please.

This is a mistake, I don't know anything.

Let's just head down to the station, yeah?

Max?

- Why are you arresting her? - It's a voluntary interview.

Doesn't look voluntary.

Forensics found her credit card in the woods.

She must have followed us.

She would've said, she can't keep her mouth shut.

And we would've seen a car.

She might have dropped that credit card days ago.

What in the exact same area?

We'll get through this if we don't panic.

Let's all just stick to the story.

The last time we saw him it was in the canteen.

We have no idea what happened.

If we hold our nerve and stick together,

this will pass.