All language subtitles for Rebus - 04x01

Have you seen my brother?
No, sorry.

What do you think you're playing at?
Everybody's waiting.

This is your gallery. Your artists.
Hey, I'm good.

Relax.

And we need to speak later.
And wipe the coke from your nose

before you speak to the curator
of the National Gallery.

We're thinking of doing
a touring show. Really?

In partnership with
the Art Institute in Chicago.

This shite makes Vettriano look like
El Greco.

Charlie! I don't remember
inviting you. Er...

Why am I not in this exhibition?
You know why.

We're going to give you
a one man show next year.

You've said that
for the last three years.

I'm the only artist on your book
that's not on these walls.

It looks bad.
Start painting something

that doesn't look like you're about
to disappear up your own arsehole!

Keep your voices down. This is
no place to talk business.

You are drunk. Go home.

I'll get Julie to call you a cab.

Here, watch this, watch this,
watch this.

Check the bin.

Yeurgh.

Late night?
What makes you say that?

Shaggers hair, and the same shirt
as yesterday.

Only been here a few hours.

Probably dumped last night.

There's a small tattoo
on the left hand, a Celtic cross.

Forensics been yet?
Not yet.

Still can't touch anything.
I wasn't planning to.

OK, we'll get the pictures round.
We'll start with the tattoo.

Who's got one? Who's missing?

Anybody wants me...I'll be in my car.

Oh. What?

Looks like we got an ID.
Edward Marber. Art dealer.

His sister reported him missing.

Cynthia Marber?
That's right.

DI Rebus. DS Clarke. I understand
you're concerned about your brother?

Yes.
Can you tell us why?

Well...we can't get hold of him.

Is that unusual?

Very. This place can't run
without him.

We had an exhibition opening.

The most important one of the year.

Erm...he was here till ten.
Then he left in a minicab.

Alone?
Yes.

Any distinguishing marks?

Yes. I...I explained
on the...telephone.

He has...erm...a small tattoo

from his student days. It's
a Celtic cross. You know the type.

This him?

Yes.

I'm very sorry.

Very nice. Sensitively handled (!)

I expect the hangover helped.

You're most likely to solve a case
in the first 24 hours, DS Clarke.

No time for sensitivity.

Gill...

..who do you have
on the Marber case?

Rebus with Clarke.

Press are going to be all over it.
Are you sure Rebus is your man?

He's my senior DI.
OK, it's your call.

I want to talk to the driver who
took Edward Marber home last night.

Are you sure he was alone?
He didn't stop off anywhere?

No, I just took him straight
back to his house.

Was anyone waiting for him there?
Didnae see anybody.

How long have you been...
working here?

Couple of months.
What? Since you got out of Saughton?

We met before.

Breaking and entering, was it?

Things are different now, Mr Rebus.

I've got a young family to look
after. I'm keeping my nose clean.

I'm sure you are, but as you were
the last person to see him alive,

that puts you in
a very difficult situation.

So, don't hold anything back, OK?

Rebus?
When can you make a statement?

Mr Marber had an exhibition
last night, so get on the phones

and go through the guest list
name by name.

That'll get us nowhere fast.

Did you say something, John?

It's a waste of time!

Really?

Maybe you'd like to come up here
and give us your thoughts

on how we should be proceeding
with this inquiry, hm?

No?

Then, we'll do it my way, shall we?
I haven't finished, DI Rebus.

No, no...but I have.

Good morning, gentlemen.

Welcome to the last chance saloon.

You're here because of your
appalling disciplinary record.

It's my job to ensure
that you re-learn

the virtues of teamwork.

Maybe you've heard about this part,
called Resurrection.

We give you an old case...unsolved.

And we expect you to work...
as a team.

You remember the concept? Teamwork?

Oh, and just like
in your CID training,

there'll be a whole squad of us
watching you.

Now, nobody's going to say this
to you directly,

so I'm doing you a favour.

You fail this course...

..you're out.
And you forget your pension.

Are we clear?

It's me. What's happening with
the Marber case?

Never you mind. What's it like
being back at school?

Magic. Marber case?
Shouldn't you be concentrating

on getting yourself out of the shit

you so successfully got
yourself into?

Have you found anything yet?

I did hear he fell out with
one of his artists.

Didn't include him in his latest
exhibition. Could be a motive.

Doubt it.

We'll just forget about it, then,
shall we?

DS Clarke?

I've gotta go.
Marber's sister just showed up.

Yeah, well, keep me...posted.

Miss Marber has
some interesting news.

A painting's been stolen.

From the gallery?
Er, no, from Ed's flat.

I just discovered it this morning.
It's an Eardley.

Seascape.
Valuable?

Joan Eardley. Extremely.

It's possible this is a robbery
gone wrong.

We need to find out
if anyone's trying to sell

this painting on the black market.

Could I ask...when I can arrange
the funeral?

That's difficult to say.

With this being a murder inquiry,
Miss Marber,

I'm afraid Edward can't be laid
to rest for some time.

You're supposed to look after
your younger brother, aren't you?

He'd been drinking such a lot lately.

I made him go home.

I MADE him. But he might still
be here if I hadn't.

You're not to blame.

Changed days, eh?

With this crowd, it's all...

salads and trips to the gym.

Wankers.

How does it feel to be a dinosaur,
Rebus?

These arseholes are not coppers.

I mean, look at them.

Middle management, pen pushers.

You don't get anywhere without
licking arse, these days. Innit?

They don't trust us...
to think for ourselves any more.

You know what I'm saying, Rebus?

It's not their fault.

Comes from the top.

You fell out with Marber
at the opening the other night?

No.
That's what I heard.

He was refusing to show your work,
or something.

But we didn't fall out.

Everybody knows what Eddie was like,
OK?

What do you mean?

All right. He made out
he was all about the work.

But if you stopped selling,
he stopped showing you.

He wanted me to make my painting
more...accessible.

He was a salesman?
Yeah, but I'm not.

Carry on.

Can you tell me what you did
after the exhibition?

Here. Working.
So, you were alone?

No. I had the Sugar Babes
and Girls Aloud up.

I like company when I'm working.

Do you wanna do this down
at the station?

Look...

Eddie Marber was a prick.
An arrogant prick.

He was only interested
in making money.

He had a dark side.
Just ask his sister.

I'm sure he made plenty
of enemies over the years.

Check out the Bridges.

It's a sauna in Leith.
Probably a knocking-shop.

So what if he used prostitutes?

That's not why he's dead.
Stick with the painting.

That's the key. Find the thieves
and you might just find the killer.

This is your chance
to prove yourself, Siobhan.

Without Rebus hanging around.

I know you can do it.

You don't say too much,
do you, Rebus?

Camera shy.

Do you think we'll make
our pensions?

I don't.

I think we're being fucked over.

That's why I've got a plan B.

Hey!

Something that might interest you,
Rebus.

What's that?

Erm...an alternative pension scheme.

Sounds good.

So, what's the story?

How come you got sent
back to boot camp?

Bit of a tiff under the DCS.

What? Templer?
Mm-hm.

Word is that you two had
a bit of a fling.

Is that the problem?

And, aye, she's not bad.
No, no, no.

I'd give her one.
That was a long time ago.

What about you?

Came out of the blue.
Yeah, we just got hauled in.

Gunner says, er...

"I don't like your attitude."

So, I says,
"What attitude?"

Tell me about this er...this pension
scheme you've got planned.

All in good time.

First...let's get hammered.

Yup. I'm up for that.

All the best. Thank you.

Whoa!

Oh, no. You are joking.

What are you talking about?
I know the guy that runs the place.

No.
He owes me a favour.

It's a classy joint.
It may well be, but...

VIP treatment. It won't cost you
a penny. No. No.

Any news on the painting?

I finally managed to speak
to someone at Scotland Art.

They've put the painting
on their website.

They told me the most famous
paintings are never found.

They go into the hands of
secret collectors or drug dealers

who use them for collateral.

That what happened here? Stolen to
order, but they botched it.

It's possible.

I still think we should check out
the sauna.

Marber could have told someone there
about his collection.

OK, that's a fair point.
Let's do it now, then.

I can do this on my own.

What's the problem?
You prefer the company

of a bad-tempered,
middle-aged misery guts?

Get a couple of uniforms
and let's go.

MEN: Hey! Hello!

How are you doing, sweetheart? You
get your arse up them stairs, you.

Mmm. Lovely to see you.
Here, did you miss me?

I did. Come on, get up them stairs.

Hello. This way.

Sit.

Oh, er..no, no, I'm fine.
I'm fine.

It's OK. It's OK.

I'll...I'll just wait.

You watch?
No, I'll wait. I'll wait.

I'll just wait.

I'm Detective
Chief Superintendent Templer.

This is Detective Sergeant Clarke.
We'd like to see your manager.

I'll call him for you.

Just like that?
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Oh!

This is a health club.
Licensed and all above board.

That's right.
And I don't have cellulite (!)

I want to speak to every single girl
who works here.

I want to know what they know
about Edward Marber.

Don't bother. He only ever spent time
with Carrie Ann.

He even bought her a flat.

Is she here?

She did a runner
after he was found dead.

Police! Open up.

Is this really necessary?
You're scaring all my customers away.

Check and see if Carrie Ann's here.

What have they got to be scared of?
It's all above board, isn't it?

Police.

Come on, open up. Open up.
It's a raid. Come on, come on.

Shit.
Open up.

It's a raid. Come on.

Come on!

Come on. No, this way. This way.

Rebus?

What are you doing here?

Shiatsu.

Get out...before Templer sees you.

Shiatsu!

Keys. Uh-oh, keys.

Jimi Hendrix:
All Along The Watchtower

Oh, this is brilliant.

There's a line out there for you.

Oh, thank you.

He's the man, eh?

Ah!

Good gear, that.
Aye.

I like your taste in music, Rebus.

You're a man after my own heart.
Oh, no. Where is it?

Just tell us this.

What did you do exactly
to get stuck with the two of us?

Threw a cup at Templer.

Well...the word is, the only reason
you're still on the force

is because you know
where all the bodies are buried.

Here's me thinking
it was because I was good at my job.

I'm sure none of us are good at
our jobs, Rebus.

Not according to Gunner.

How would you like to make
a wee bit of money?

Before they hang us out to dry.

Maybe.

I'm talking theoretically now.

OK.

How?

Become a tax collector.

Not for the Inland Revenue.

You tax those
who can't complain.

Dealers, hookers.

Just a small percentage...
to look the other way.

How much do you pull in?
Enough.

In theory...

..enough so we don't have to worry
about our twilight years.

What do you think of it?

Sounds good to me...in theory.

Right, let's have another wee toot,
then, eh?

You and me...

..we're the same.

He's got a serious nose candy
problem.

I...I'm going to have to find
somebody else to work with.

Someone to bring in
the new contacts.

You think about it.

Right, son. I'm away home, here.

I'm knackered.

That's for you.
Nice wee clean fifty, and all.

Hey, I'm driving.
You never get me to drive.

'Night, boys.

"I'm sorry, but the person
you've called is not available.

Please leave your message
after the tone. "

Siobhan, it's me.

Look, I'm sorry to call you so late.

Can you call me in the morning,
please? First thing.

Looking for redemption, are you?

Do you think I need it?
Well, what were you thinking of?

What were you doing there?
What were you doing there?

Was it Marber?

All right. I know it's your case now,
but I can help.

You think I need help?
You think I can't manage?

Yeah, all right. All right.
Don't lose your temper.

Turns out the girl's disappeared.
We're trying to track her down.

Does Templer still think it's linked
to an art theft?

Yes. It's possible he said too much

about what it was worth
to the wrong people.

Bit brutal, was it not?
For an art theft?

To be honest,
you're probably right but...

I've got to follow her direction.

That's where you're wrong. I didn't.

Yeah. And look where it got you.

If you're that desperate,

join a dating agency.

Recovered?

Getting there.

What have they got in store for us
today?

Victim empathy response...
or some such shite.

Oh, sh...

Listen, what do you know about
the Marber case?

You were on it before you were
banged up in here, weren't you?

What's it to you?

Nolan, who runs the Bridges,
he's getting a hard time

from your people. Any chance
you can get them to back off a bit?

What's the connection?
I used to know his Da, all right?

He's harmless, I'm telling you.
He keeps his nose clean.

I'll see what I can do.
Good man, Rebus.

It's lunch time. Shouldn't you be
tuck shop monitor?

Yeah, I need you to do me a favour.

Could you lay off this guy Nolan
for me?

What?

Just...just ease off.

Is this a joke? We've gotta put
pressure on him to find this girl.

Look, I need you to do this for me.
It's important.

Why are you asking me? What is this?

I can't explain.

Just do this for me. Please.

Why do you think
you can ask me that?

What gives you the right?

Pint?
Aye.

I'll get 'em in. Heavy?

I've er...I've had a word
about that wee problem.

Oh, yeah? Good man.

Maybe you can do me a favour one day.

I'm sure I could, John.

I'm sure I could.

Could I have a word?

Sure.

Rebus has asked me to lay off Nolan.

And he won't say why.

OK. You did the right thing
talking to me.

There's more.

I saw him at the sauna.

You should have told me.
I didn't think it was important -

For fuck's sake, Siobhan!

You start thinking of yourself.
YOUR career.

He may well be past
the point of no return. You're not.

Oh, er, by the way...Rebus?

That wee thing we talked about
last night. It comes at a price.

Do you understand that?

We've gotta make sure that some guy,

who might talk and talk too much,
doesn't.

Talk about the er, pension plan?
Precisely.

And we're gonna need your help.

OK.

Keep your mobile on.
I'll call you later.

So...Serpico...

..found anything on Grey and
McCulloch that I can use yet?

Athens of the north?
My arse.

Socrates never had to put up
with the wind off the Forth.

You have to have a word with Templer.

No can do. We made too good
a job setting this up.

Bit close with the mug, I heard.

So?

They're taxing drug dealers,
that's all I've got.

I need more. Chief doesn't
want to get Complaints

involved till we know more.
Why?

We think they killed Thomas McGann.

A drug courier. They sold his gear
and stashed the money.

We need to find it and we need
to handle it carefully.

If this gets out,
it could bring down the chief.

Oh, we don't want that.
No, we fucking don't.

Get them off the force.
That's our priority.

What? You got something to say?

The longer this goes on,
the more bridges I'm burning.

You have bridges?

Rebus, just do what it takes.

Unless you want Complaints
knocking on YOUR door?

My car. You're driving. Let's go.

There he is. Let's go.

Here! Have you been avoiding us?

No.
It seems that way.

I've got your money here.

300 quid. You said you'd give me
a few more days.

You're too fucking late!

Just take the money!

Bastard!
Aargh!

Don't you EVER make me
ask for it again!

Or next time, it'll be your skull.

Hello?

He's in.

Right, boys, just a wee detour.

Plenty of time for a drink
on the way home.

Oh, yes.

Right, that's me on my way.

Keep the engine running, right?

You hit the horn if anyone goes
in that close, all right?

Hey, come on, boys. I've just seen
a patrol car. What?

Oh, shit, shit.
Come on, leave it.

Let's go now!

Come on! Let's go!

Let's go, let's go.
Emergency. Yeah, fire brigade.

It's an emergency. House fire.
401 Wilson Street, Wester Hai-

Just what the fuck is going on?

Just a warning.
Makes sure he keeps his mouth shut.

Mouth shut about what?
Just get in the car and drive!

All right, Danny?
Aye, sound, Dorothy.

"As you'll see behind me,
fire-fighters are continuing

their efforts to rescue
a mother and her two daughters

from a fire in Wester Hailes
which began in the early hours

of this morning. Brave
rescue attempts by neighbours - "

My kids are in there!

My kids! Help me!
My kids are in there!

Tracy! No!

Tracy!

Tracy!

No! No! No!

I want to see them!

I'm sorry, Daniel.
I can't let you do that.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

"The flat here in Wilson Street
remains cordoned off

following the blaze in the early
hours of this morning,

which claimed the lives of a mother
and her two young daughters.

Forensic officers have been here
all night gathering evidence,

and although the investigation
is ongoing,

police now say the fire
was started deliberately.

But officers won't be releasing
details about the victims until all

family members have been informed."

I haven't really got time for this.

Time enough to talk to Templer.

What do you want?

What do you know about
the fire bombing last night?

I need the names.

I'm not sure I can tell you.

It may be linked to
the Marber investigation.

Marber? Why?

It'll be released later today
anyway.

It was Danny Kerr's flat.

You know, the taxi driver.

Is he dead?

He's the only one who isn't.

Wife and kids died of
smoke inhalation.

Looks like he was the target,
though.

What's the matter?

Is there something
you want to tell me?

Rebus?

I can't do this.

I can't keep things from Templer
if you won't trust me.

Oh, er, don't worry.
You'll...you'll get your promotion.

We need to pick up Grey...now.

Listen, can I call you back
in two minutes?

What the fuck do you think
you're doing?

What makes you think
you can barge in here unannounced?

Did someone promote you
to Chief Constable?

He fire-bombed a house last night.
Three killed, two of them kids.

That was him?
Why didn't you stop them?

I didn't know they were in there.

Just give me the nod.
Not yet.

What are you waiting for?
Give it a week.

If we move now, we'll lose
the bigger picture. I need to know

if there are other victims and
how they're hiding the money.

We need them off the streets.
They're animals!

Don't raise your voice to me, Rebus.
I know what I'm doing.

And if someone else gets killed?
Make sure they don't.

I can't guarantee that.
You'd better.

Cos if I don't get him,
I'm coming after you.

Now, get out of my office

and try not to draw
any attention to yourself.

If somebody else dies,
you won't have to come after me.

I'll find you.

I need to speak to Danny Kerr.
No way.

No, just ten minutes.
Templer won't wear it, sorry.

I've found something.
What does that mean?

I can't tell you.
Look, just trust me.

Trust you? Oh, I see.
That's how it goes.

I've found a name.
I need to throw it at him.

It's linked to the fire bombing.
You're not on that case!

We're all in the same shite, Siobhan!

Ten minutes.

There you go.

Sugar?

Before you make a statement
about what happened,

I need to ask you
a couple of questions.

Why would someone want to target you?

Is it anything to do with Marber?

Do you know DI Francis Grey?

Do you know Grey, Danny?

Danny, talk to me.

Tell me what you know.

And we'll get the bastards
that did this to your family.

The wheels on the bus
go round and round

Round and round
Round and round

The wheels on the bus
go round and round

All day long

How do you know Grey?

Row, row, row your boat

Gently down the stream

If you see a crocodile,
don't forget to scream

Templer was just outside.
We need to hurry this along.

OK. Danny, one last question -
Bobby Shaftoe went to sea

Silver buckles on his knee
Oh, come on, Danny!

He'll come home and marry me
Will Bobby

Do you want Grey and McCulloch
to get away with this?

They won't.
You really need to go.

Now.

What were you thinking about
in there? He's just lost his family.

He's not helping himself.
I need answers!

You won't get them like that.

What's going on?

Why did you ask him about Grey? How
do you know he's linked to the fire?

Because I was there!

I was there.

I don't understand.
I'm working for Gunner.

The re-training?

Just a way in.

And you couldn't tell me?

I think Grey...and McCulloch
are linked to Marber.

I don't know what the connection is.
I need to find out.

Danny is the key.

What's your best lead
on the Marber case?

Apart from Danny, the missing girl.

Carrie Ann McGlone. Marber set her
up in a flat, but we can't find her.

That's right. She may have gone
south. We're not sure yet.

I'll keep you informed, Sir.
Yes.

Here we go.

We'll take it from here.
Right.

She's here.

It's OK, Carrie Ann.

We're not going to hurt you.

Come on.

How long have you been staying here?

Since Eddie was...

Since he died.

Have you been out at all?

Are you hiding from someone,
Carrie Ann?

No.

You and Eddie were...
seeing each other?

That right?
He loved me.

Said he wanted to start
all over again, just the two of us.

He bought a house in Umbria.

It's in Italy.

What about Nolan? Wasn't he angry
you were seeing a customer?

He wasn't happy,
but it's none of his business.

Do you know who killed him,
Carrie Ann?

Carrie Ann?
No.

But he knew something was gonna
happen, I know he did.

We had the plane tickets.
We were going next week.

But his sister was trying
to persuade him to stay.

She's weird, the sister.

Always on the phone. It was like
she was his wife, or something.

What about this?
Where did you get that?

It's not mine. Do you think I'd
be sitting here if that was mine?

Where did you get to this morning?

You'll be getting your arse scalped
and a wee black dot on your jotter.

We've got to talk about last night.
I didn't want it to end that way.

Two children were killed.
Collateral damage.

Isn't that what they call it?
Aye, and Danny's a loose cannon now.

One word from him, he'll blow this
whole thing out the fucking water!

Keep your voice down.
Blow what out the water?

Not worth discussing.
It is to me. I'm an accessory.

I'll tell you what I want you to
know and when I want you to know it.

You going to see Cynthia Marber?
How do you know that?

Cos that's what I would do.
Want me to come along?

Not really.
Advisory capacity?

Think of me as a consultant.
Still not really.

I'll take that as a yes, then.

I'll just go and say hello.

Excuse me.

DI Rebus, what brings you here?

We need to ask you a few questions.
Do you think this is a good time?

Bit soon for another opening,
isn't it?

The last was a private view.
This is press.

Oh, press.

Well, maybe I can ask them...

how common it is for someone

to be killed over a painting.
Excuse me?

What exactly was your brother
involved in?

Sorry, I have to take this.

That college you're at...

you missed the class
on tact and diplomacy, did you?

Where are you going?

Check those.

You think the painting's here?

I don't think it was stolen.

And I don't think Cynthia
had the heart to destroy it.

What do you think you're doing?
Just looking. Is that a problem?

You are searching my premises.
I have a press night.

Yes, I have a problem with that.

I need to call my lawyer.

Look, will you?
Do you know what you're looking for?

No, but you do.
I hope for your sake you're right.

Is that it?
No.

Is that it?
No!

Very strange.

Look what I've found!

I don't know how that got there.
Oh, I think you do.

I think you're trying to mislead -
'scuse me - our investigation.

Not here, Rebus. Not here.

You are jumping to the wrong
conclusion.

If you hadn't lied, innocent children
wouldn't have been killed.

Innocent children? I don't know
what you're talking about.

I said, not here!

You're angry at yourself, and it's
being directed at the wrong people.

Do you believe Marber put
the painting there?

From what I heard, it's likely.

Now, give yourself a break.

You're not to blame
for Danny's kids.

I need a drink.

Decision time.

If you wanna be part of this,
you need to give us some names...

of people we tax.

Are you in, or are you out?

Yeah, I'm in. But no more violence.

Sure, that's part of the fun.

You found the painting.

Cynthia claims she knows nothing
about it.

She could be telling the truth.

More the sort of thing Marber'd do.

So, what was Rebus doing there?

I wanted back-up.

You asked the wrong person, then,
didn't you?

Check the gallery accounts.
See what's really going on there.

I already did.

They've been selling a lot of
paintings to one man in particular.

A Mr Cameron.
It mounts up to over a million.

Really? That seems a huge amount
for a small gallery like Marber's.

Can we speak to him?

I've been trying to track him down,
but he's proving quite elusive.

Get Cynthia Marber back in here.
Now.

And next time you need back-up,
call someone else.

I never met Mr Cameron.
I don't even know what he looks like.

Really? Your best customer?

I organised exhibitions, events.

Day to day stuff.

My brother ran the gallery.

You do know that any transaction
over ã15,000 must have

proof of identity from the customer?

Yes, I do. And so did Edward.

Well, we need to see it.

As soon as possible.
Can I ask why?

Because we've been trying to find
Mr Cameron.

And he seems to have disappeared.

Right, boys.
Let's get to work.

Jazz, away round, and get the car.
Bring it round.

I'll get soaked.
That's not rain.

That's only God crying. Go on.

Fuck's sake.

Hey, Danny. What's up?

Did you kill my wee 'uns?
What are you talking about?

You've got five elephants
to tell the truth. What?

Four elephant, three elephant -

Danny, I swear.
I've nae idea who done it.

Two elephants!

Look, it was Grey. Grey and Rebus.

One elephant!

Oh, jeez, oh.
Shit.

Now, listen, we can't get involved
in this.

He's still breathing!
He's fucked. Get in the car.

Get in the car!

Come on!

Is he dead?

Intensive care. Probable
brain damage. If he does survive,

he won't have much of a life.
Suspects?

None as yet,
but we need to speak to Grey.

He and McCulloch are friends.
They might be involved in something.

We need to speak to Rebus.

Rebus?

Rebus was the only officer Grey
would believe had a genuine
discipline problem.

Anyone else
would have looked like a plant.

Why was I not informed? I can't
believe I've been kept out the loop.

The Chief felt the fewer people
who knew the better.

Rebus was in a dangerous situation.
And I couldn't be trusted?

I would rather NOT get into this
right now, Gill!

We haven't got time for this.
Grey's linked to Marber.

I need to make the connection
before Danny kills him.

I wasn't talking to you.
Gill, we need to find a way forward.

We think Marber may have laundered
money for someone called Cameron.

Does that name ring any bells?

OK. Rebus wears a wire, gets him
to confess to the fire bombing,

the taxing and see what he knows
about Cameron and Marber.

Too risky. Grey is not stupid.

We can't go to court with Rebus's
word against his.

Not unless Danny backs me up.
He'll know what happened to Marber.

So we'd better find him
before he kills you, eh?

I'd appreciate that.

I'm sorry about the cup.
Had to make it look realistic.

DS Clarke? My office, now.

You knew, didn't you?

That Rebus was working for Gunner.

You lied to me.

I didn't know what to do.
I can't...

begin to tell you
how disappointed I am.

You let me down.

Was I wrong to trust you?

Follow Rebus,
but don't let him know.

I'll try to find Danny Kerr.

What's the word on Jazz?
Not good.

I think it was Danny.

No. It was the guy
on the grassy knoll (!)

Course it was fucking Danny!

And we're next.

I've got a question for you.

What were you doing
at Gunner's office last night?

I wanted to put McCulloch
in the frame for the fire bombing.

Doesn't make much difference
to him now.

Might as well use him
to get us off the hook.

I've known Jazz for 20 years.

I just...I just can't believe
that wee bastard did that to him.

We need to figure what to do
about Danny.

I'm cashing in my chips and
heading for Florida.

That's what I'm gonna do.

There's no counting
he's not gonna find you.

Why did you fire bomb him anyway?

Listen, why don't you put
on some decent music there, eh?

I'm going for a slash.

So...

What's with all the questions,
huh?

If I'm gonna get us out this mess,
I need to know what it is.

Oh.

I could do a deal with Gunner.
Save both our necks,

but you've gotta give me something.
Who killed Marber -

would that be enough?
Could be.

Hm...

Templer er, thinks that er,

it was somebody called...Cameron.

Cameron doesn't exist!

McCulloch and me, we're Cameron.

And you washed the money?
What was Marber's part in it?

Marber couldn't find his own arse
with two hands.

No, his sister organised it all.

Cynthia. She got the brains
in that family.

And Marber?
Marber - he found out...

and got greedy.
And nobody fucks with me.

So, you and er...you and Jazz,
you...you topped Marber.

That was risky. That was very risky.
I didn't say that.

You're putting words in my mouth.
Don't fucking do that!

You're trying to set me up.

What did I tell you? Eh?

Nobody fucks with me.

Danny! Danny! Danny!
I tried to stop it.

You didnae try hard enough.
Danny,

Danny, I didn't start this.

You did.

You...You started it
when you killed Marber.

Well, you think
I wanted to kill him?

Grey made me.

He said I'd never see my girls
grow up.

He said he'd cut their throats.
In front of me.

Why didn't you come to us?
I just wanted to make him disappear.

Cos that's what they said, right?

That's what they wanted.
They said, "Make him disappear."

I just...

..I just wanted to protect my kids.

To see them grow up!

You know my youngest?

Do you know what
her favourite song was?

Half a pound of tuppenny rice

Half a pound of treacle

That's the way the money goes

Pop goes the weasel

Mind your head.