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Can I get five beers?

What the? -Oh, my god,

I'm so sorry.

Actually, maybe I'm not sorry.

Where you from? -Blackrock.

Dublin.

I'm N17 sides now.

So, you gonna be lucky for me tonight, Irish?

I don't know, maybe.

Who you here with?

You best tell your little boyfriend,

he's a bit too far east.

He's not my boyfriend.

What's he here for then?

You can tell me.

Looking to expand business?

What business? -He's got customers,

Tottenham, Wood Green, Manor House,

even looking at moving into Enfield,

it's just he needs a bigger supplier.

Now, how am I gonna sleep tonight if I don't know your name?

Kash. -Lisa.

So, if I do business with them,

do you come as part of the deal?

Hey.

What the fuck you looking at?

Armed police, stay where you are!

Shit.

Dubz, Dubz, let me in!

Get off me, get your fucking hands off me!

Fuck!

Fucking pig!

Hey, Irish, thought you were gonna be lucky for me?

You took your time.

You've all worked your asses off on this one.

Don't think that has gone unnoticed.

This team has been trying to infiltrate the TMC

for a while now.

I know there has been pressure on all of us from all sides.

For 18 months we've been trying to get inside

those fortified doors, so what we achieved last night

is off the scale.

The equivalent of busting

through a New York latch single handed.

Inside that room were enough AK47's and ammunition

to take out half of Tottenham.

We seized over 20k worth of crack.

We have Mark Bailey a. k.a Kash

and Adio Campbell a. k.a. Toxic, with their fingerprints

on the gear which is a bloody first.

They'll both be charged and are tucked up safe in Brixton

waiting a court date.

And all of this thanks to one fearless officer,

someone who always goes over and above to get the job done.

De Costa?

On your feet please.

Round of applause for the man.

No need, honestly gov, I just did what any one of you

would do.

All right, all right, very good.

De Costa, borough commander

wants to see you tomorrow morning, 10 a. m.

Well done, sunshine.

There it is.

Hi.

Go on then, can I have a little cuddle?

So how bad was it then?

17 hours of bad, thought I'd never walk again.

Oyi, Elle, don't be given all them lot baby fever, yeah.

Otherwise, there'll be no one left in the office

to make my tea.

And there'll be no one to

spit in it either, isn't that right?

I told you.

Oh, as much as I'd like to cuddle you all day sweetheart,

Auntie Sadie's got a shit ton of paperwork to get done.

Oyi, so one of the Wombles

called why you were out here bitching.

They wanna see you about that Rachel Nickell murder.

On Wimbledon Common in Southwest London,

a young mother, Rachel Nickell was repeatedly stabbed.

It appears to be a random killing which of course makes it

extremely-

In a ferocious attack,

she was sexually assaulted and stabbed.

Her two-year-old son was found clinging to her body.

Her murder has sent shockwaves

through the country.

An unsuspecting young woman murdered

in a busy, open space in broad daylight.

Police officers describe the murder

as one of the most horrific they have ever had to deal with.

They began an extensive search of the common

to find a murder weapon.

Pressure's mounting on police

who have still not made a single arrest in the hunt

for Rachel's killer.

Local residents, fearing for their

safety are demanding action.

One police officer described it as the most horrific

and frenzied attack he had ever seen.

Yeah, I know we're seven months in, sir

but this is going to work.

Absolutely, just the Yard to sign off on it

and we are good to go.

Just give this a chance, please.

Gov.

Sadie, Keith Pedder, this way please.

You come highly recommended by SO10.

Have a seat.

Well you certainly fit the brief.

And you're SIO on Rachel Nickell's murder.

It's a feeding frenzy.

The tabloids are obsessed with Rachel.

She was beautiful.

Thanks to press coverage, we've generated 5.000 lines

of inquiry, 1200 witness statements and 4.000 contacts

with the public.

We've got an 1100 acre crime scene, no forensics

and the only witness was a two-year-old kid.

We need a break.

So, how's a covert officer gonna help?

Have you heard of offender profiling?

Like the FBI? -Yeah, exactly.

I asked two criminal profilers, Robert Ressler from the FBI

and an English, Professor Paul Britton

to examine the evidence, the crime scene.

Both came back with virtually identical profiles

for the killer.

The minute I walked into his flat,

I could see he matched the profile.

Colin Stagg. -He's a near perfect match

but that's not why we arrested him.

And that went out on Crimewatch, half the estate

rang in to name him.

I've got two witnesses that points him five minutes

from the scene when he claims he was home with a headache

watching a quiz show that wasn't even on.

That's what he did to her.

The killer sexually assaulted Rachel Nickell.

He stabbed her 49 times, all in front of her little boy.

Professor Britton's very sure about one thing,

this isn't over, he will kill again.

We've got nothing but circumstantial evidence

against Stagg.

That's why we need your help, Sadie.

How?

We asked Professor Britton if he could design

an undercover op, based on his analysis

of the murderer's deviant sexuality,

one that would either eliminate Stagg

from the inquiry or where he may further implicate himself.

We're calling it Operation Edzell.

The operation will give Stagg the space

to build a relationship with a covert officer

and if he's guilty, reveal his involvement.

We wanna put you right at the heart of it.

What would you want me to do?

Become part of Colin Stagg's world, gain his trust,

play to what drives him.

We need you to indulge his darkest fantasies.

This job requires a very special officer, Sadie.

And I'd like you to go and meet Professor Britton.

Come in.

Professor Britton?

I'm DC Sadie Byrne, I'm from SO10.

Ah, sit please.

Can I offer you a cup of tea or coffee?

Tea please.

Milk and one.

Do you prefer the milk added to first or last?

Last.

Would you like me to stir it for you

or would you prefer to stir it yourself?

I don't mind.

Interesting.

Mr. Pedder said that you would explain the operation.

Why did you choose undercover?

There are agencies to take men down for their crimes,

I mean, what woman wouldn't jump at the chance?

I've read your profile, it suggested that our killer

is a man with a powerful, deviant, sexual fantasy life.

Two years ago, Colin Stagg

sent an unsolicited sexual fantasy

to a woman called Tracy Hines in response

to her advertisement in a lonely hearts column.

I couldn't help spying on you

and what I saw you do really made my day.

To see you wank yourself like that really turned me on.

And I was wondering if you do it again right in front of me

so I can see up close.

Smiling she says to me, "Undo my skirt" which I quickly do

and we're both naked.

She's getting so hot and excited I can't wait any longer.

I grab her and push her face down into the grass,

forcing myself into her.

It's a common sexual fantasy, sex outdoors.

Why do you think it interests me?

There's similarities between the attack

on Wimbledon Common.

He uses violence.

He wants to punish and humiliate her,

just like Rachel Nickell's killer.

This gives us a glimpse into Stagg's fantasy world.

It also gives us the perfect way in for you.

A way in?

We want you to write to him.

You play the part of Tracy Hines' friend.

You saw the letter she found so offensive

but it didn't offend you, rather it aroused you.

Mr. Pedder seems pretty certain that Stagg is your man.

Mr. Pedder is a detective, I'm a psychologist.

But if he's right, then you are going to be dealing with

an extremely dangerous man, a predator.

Well, I've handled myself face to face with armed Yardies,

I think I can handle a pen and paper.

But I don't think you've crossed paths

with a man like this before.

A sort of man who can only become aroused

by dominating a woman.

That derives pleasure from her fear,

from her total compliance and utter humiliation.

A man sexually aroused by the feeling of a knife in his hand

and the sight, sound and smell

as that knife slices human flesh.

You've got beautiful blue eyes, Sadie.

Well done.

I think you're up to the task.

What exactly is the task?

To make Stagg fall in love with you.

Sad, Sadie!

Be honest, how old do I look?

20-ish.

And from behind?

Younger. -Good.

He likes them young, last one was 16.

I swear to God if he don't pick me tonight,

and Kiera gets him tomorrow.

Oh, so you're off then are you?

Your best mate has been seconded to Rachel Nickell's case.

You gonna wish me luck? -Come here.

Yeah!

Oh, you lucky cow.

Enjoy it, mate.

Get to work, you tramp, go on.

Hey, what about me?

Don't get raped!

Come on.

Sadie.

This is not a trap.

This operation has been designed to allow Colin Stagg

to either implicate himself in Rachel Nickell's murder

or eliminate himself from the inquiry.

If he shares the same sexual deviancy as the murderer,

he will reveal it.

I've been through every detail with the Yard

and they've agreed to it, right to the top, lawyers included.

How long do you think it's gonna take?

It should take between two to six weeks

to establish and rapport and once the fantasy exchange

has started, you should have gone the rest of the way

within two months.

What if he hasn't revealed any details about the murder

by then?

Then he's either got nothing to hide

or he is never going to reveal it.

The important thing is you must never put words in his mouth

or ideas in his head.

You must only react to his cues.

Stagg must make the first move at every stage

and we do not know where it will end, Sadie.

But it starts with your letter introducing yourself

as Tracy Hines' friend.

We're hoping that you'll build a relationship with Stagg

as a pen pal and we'll write the letters

but the content will be guided

and approved by the Professor.

You'll need to memorise your cover story

to the finest detail, childhood, school, family, friends.

Yep, I'm used to that.

You'll play the part of a disturbed young woman

with a dark secret in her past

looking for a certain kind of man.

Dark secret.

A history of involvement in a satanic cult.

You'll befriend Stagg and let it be known

that you are open-minded.

You know you are different from other women

but you can't explain why and you're trying to find out

if he feels the same way.

Critically, you must not express any interest

in Rachel Nickell's murder.

If Stagg mentions it, you will show a passing curiosity

but no more.

You can only engage him after he's brought up Rachel

three times.

And you must never introduce any violently aggressive

or sadistic fantasies into the conversation.

These two must come from Stagg.

You did realise this was going to be more

than just writing letters, hmm?

But I didn't think you were just after me

for my handwriting skills, did I?

Dear Colin, I hope you're not offended by this intrusion

as we've never met before

but I feel like I have known you for years.

You may remember writing to a woman called Tracy Hines.

Tracy was an old friend of mine

and awhile ago while I stayed with her,

while she was out, I read a letter that you sent her.

I hope you remember because this letter

has been on my mind and it interests me greatly.

I find myself thinking of you a lot.

I will very interested in getting to know you

and writing to you again.

P.S., my name is Lizzie.

So, I haven't washed in a week, right.

I pissed on some clothes, put them in some plastic bags.

I mean, they stink.

I look horrendous, like a proper crackhead vibes.

But I'm in there with him and I have him right

where I want him.

And he's about to sell me the gear.

Then he just stops and stares at me.

'Cause I've thought of everything, right,

my shoes, my clothes, my legends, everything

and I think it's perfect.

But he's noticed one little thing.

Nice teeth.

No crackhead has teeth that clean.

And just like that the whole lot was fucked.

So I'm checking everything, every little detail.

I'll be fucked if I make another mistake like that again.

So you ready? -Go.

How old are you? -28.

What's your star sign? -Scorpio.

Good, where'd you grow up? -Dublin.

Who'd you live with? -I live alone,

I like my own company.

Do you work? -Nope, I'm cat sitting.

Do you like animals? -I love animals,

especially cute little fluffy ones.

Favourite song? -"Real Wild Child" Iggy Pop.

Biggest fear. -Spiders.

What do you look for in a man?

Snap, you gotta go deeper.

And maybe it's a bit dumb blonde with the fluffy animals

and arachnophobia, I mean, Rachel Nickell

was probably smart.

She went to grammar school.

Yeah, but he didn't know that did he?

He didn't look at her and say like,

"Oh, I'm into her brains", did he?

No but if he watches the news he knows now.

I'd work a legend that feels a bit closer to Rachel,

play her a bit smart.

If they're right about this man, he's gonna kill again.

I mean, this isn't dealers or nonces, is it?

You're bait for Rachel Nickell's killer.

I know what I've signed up for.

Do you? -Yeah.

Do you?

'Cause this a different world, Sadie.

Neither of us has done a job like this before.

Everyone and his dogs got his eyes on this one.

What I care about is keeping you safe.

Then we better go again, shall we.

Dear Lizzy, thank you so much for your letter

which I read with great interest.

I think we have a lot in common.

I live a quiet life with my dog, Brandy.

We like walking over to the local park.

I'm five foot seven with dark hair.

I do a bit of weight training.

I don't like being told how to live my life.

We must each find our own path to travel along.

I do not like people

who are close-minded. -Close-minded.

Small minds, small minds,

small intelligence. small intelligence.

I can if you want enclose personal letter with this one

about a fantasy I've had since you wrote to me, love Colin.

He enclosed it, the fantasy.

So, he gives Lizzie the option and then he takes it away,

he's already trying to control her.

Which may or may not be significant.

It rather depends on the content of the fantasy.

We're in my garden on a hot summer's night.

Luckily all the neighbours are in bed so no one can see us.

But the thought that someone might excites us both.

You lay on the warm, damp grass holding my hand,

I sit astride you slowly masturbating myself

as I stroke your hair.

You're laying there smiling.

I would very much like it if I could send you letters

like this one about my fantasies, about us being together,

love Colin.

Sex outdoors, being watched.

It's an unexceptional fantasy,

nothing more than you'd find in a gentleman's magazine.

There's nothing in it to suggest he's our killer.

But he's taken the bait, hasn't he,

he's writing fantasies to her from the off.

Let's write back.

It's too soon.

We'll wait a week.

What about his request about a photograph of Lizzie?

Well, he might get suspicious if we don't send it.

I think maybe it's time we show him who Lizzie James

really is.

Right, I picked this colour out for you,

let's have a look.

Nice, is there a special occasion coming up?

Promotion. -Hey, congratulations.

They won't recognise you, it's a big change.

That's exactly what I want.

Lizzie James.

10, nine, eight, seven, six,

five, four, three, two.

Dear Colin, your last letter was certainly enlightening.

And I enjoyed reading your story.

If I close my eyes, I could almost feel you sat astride me

and feel your weight pressing me into the grass.

You really write well and I bet this is just the tip

of the iceberg when it comes to your thoughts.

There's a lot more to you than meets the eye, Colin.

I'm sure your fantasies hold no bounds

and you are as broad-minded and uninhibited as me.

Write soon, Colin, I can't wait to get your letters

in my little hands, love Lizzie.

Colin Stagg was a self-styled pagan,

he'd been on the common that morning

and resembled an early photo fit.

When they went around to speak to him

they found an alter.

A man arrested in connection with the murder

of Rachel Nickell along Wimbledon Common has been released

after being questioned for two days.

29-year-old Colin Stagg appeared

at Wimbledon Magistrate's Court today and received-

The brutal murder of Rachel Nickell

in front of her two-year-old son in July

shocked the nation.

The 23-year-old former model was walking her dog

with Alex on Wimbledon Common in broad daylight

when the killer struck.

Police describe the murder as one of the most horrific

they've ever-

Hi.

So, it's good to see you again, Sadie.

Are you keeping well?

Yeah, I'm fine, thank you.

We received another letter this morning.

He enclosed another fantasy, Sadie.

I will grab you by your hair and drag you screaming

into my bedroom.

I will rip your clothes off.

I ask you, I'll make you pay for being a dirty slut

as I force to your.

Can you just read that?

To your knees.

I place a stool in front of you and force you over it.

I take a leather belt from my drawer.

I place it over your mouth and hold each end

pulling your head upwards.

This goes way beyond control and humiliation.

He wants to hurt Lizzie.

It's a clear escalation.

The violence here is more extreme

than that carried out by individuals

who derive pleasure symbolic enactments of deviant

and submissive sexual roles, yes.

He ends it, I hope this is what you wanted.

What woman would want that?

It is a clear indication

that the deviant sexuality predicted of Rachel's killer,

I grant you but it isn't of the specific nature

of the violence exhibited in the murder itself.

There's no mention of the knife.

Exactly.

Dear Lizzie, I'd love to know more about

what happened in your past.

You got me wondering about your secret now.

I want to dominate you, take your body as my play thing.

I want to and will give you a fucking good sorting out.

You need a damn good fucking by a real man

and I'm the one to do it.

By the time I'm finished with you, you're gonna be so sore.

I'm gonna make you work hard for me.

You'll be my sex slave.

I want every fantasy of yours in my mind,

every kinky detail, every randy thought,

anything you want, you'll get.

By god you will get it, I'm gonna make sure

you're screaming in agony when I abuse you.

I am gonna destroy your self esteem.

Hi, good evening, thank you for coming

at this late notice, I know you're incredibly busy.

Sir, it's good to see you.

Okay, now we want to move this forward.

The letters are working and Stagg is, lights, please.

Stagg is starting to reveal his true self

through is fantasies.

But we think the chance of a confession is unlikely

to come in writing.

And that's why with your permission,

we want to move Operation Edzell to the next stage.

All right, love.

Hello? -Hello, is this Lizzie?

Hello?

Hello?

Hello, how are you, is that Colin, I'm so glad you called.

I am really nervous.

I feel like a 16-year-old school kid.

Are you nervous? -Yeah.

I'm out of breath, sorry, I had to run to get the phone.

Ah.

Well, I'm glad we broke the ice

and got that out of the way.

Yeah.

I'm so glad you called, there is so much

that I wanna talk to you about.

Yeah, you keep saying in your letters.

Oh, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry if you think I'm driving

you up the garden path.

It's just it will be so much easier to talk

than write it down, you know.

I understand, yeah.

So, this secret in your path you keep on and on about,

what is it?

I really wanna know what it is, Lizzie.

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