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We've got to stop this.
I agree with you. There's only one way of doing it.
Keys.
Why the creepy dolls, instead of the colours and the textures?
You were always so passionate about them.
Paint doesn't appeal as much anymore.
You should never have done that to Mags.
It was completely unforgivable.
Thank you.
You've got a chance to be part of something big.
Something historical.
- Something historical. - Leave, now.
Please.
You're not here, you can't be! What are you doing here?!
I thought this would be a fresh start for us.
Heddwyn Thomas, I'm arresting you on suspicion...
..of the theft of a painting by Rembrandt in 1992.
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I'm too old to have another child.
You're not, a lot of women...
I'm not a lot of women!
ALARM
SHE SIGHS
"Please leave your message after the tone."
Caleb, where are you?
I'm starting to worry about you. Can you please call me?
CELL DOOR OPENS
Thank you, diolch.
Good morning.
Did you sleep OK?
Erm, yes.
I did.
I slept like a baby...
..for once.
Well, maybe you should stay over more often.
How did I get here last night?
We found you on the path behind the museum.
You were a bit out of it.
Had you taken something?
No.
I hadn't.
What's that mark?
Have you heard from Heddwyn?
I'll do what I can to get him out...
..but this is not my fault, OK?
I'm as shocked as you are.
Maybe one day you'll thank me.
What for?
I had to do something.
This should help.
Are these from your mother's book?
- Are these from your mother's book? - Mhm.
Morning glory seeds.
"To relax the mind and loosen the tongue."
Take them if you'd like.
They didn't work for me.
OK.
Stay still.
The enzymes will keep the skin moist.
It'll heal quicker.
I'd better phone Della.
She'll be worried about me.
Yeah, of course.
Ah, Annette. A familiar face at last.
I never thought I'd find myself back here.
You've been in jail before?
For the language. Dolgellau, '75. Before your time.
She was threatening all kinds of things.
Had I not suggested putting it in Heddwyn's house...
..she would have planted it here.
She wanted us to take the blame.
Do you understand...
..why I came here?
To protect you.
PHONE RINGS
Oh, God.
Give me a minute.
Caleb?
Where are you, are you OK?
I'm alright. I got a bit of sleep last night.
I feel more like myself now.
No, you don't need to do that.
I'll walk back.
Yeah.
Don't worry about me, I'm fine.
Yes, I am. OK.
Ta-ra.
Are you sure you don't want a solicitor?
I don't need to waste their time with a silly misunderstanding.
Heddwyn.
We've found a missing Rembrandt in your home.
Not a copy or a forgery, but an original Rembrandt from 1657.
It's an unusual painting.
That woman staring at her parrot.
It's very informal, considering it's a Rembrandt.
I've got a photographic memory.
- I've got a photographic memory. - Have you, now?
Hiya.
I just wanted to thank you for last night.
You were in a right state.
Are you OK?
I'm much better after some sleep.
Wow.
You've made them look so real.
That's the intention.
Catrina.
For the tape, I'm now showing the defendant...
..images of two items found in his home.
John Frost's original pistol...
..from 1839...
..and a mug emblazoned with an image of Evan Roberts...
..the 1905 revivalist.
Do you enjoy playing with guns, Heddwyn?
It's a Chartist pistol.
But what is it doing in your house?
With an item like this...
..it's like touching the past, isn't it?
It's as if you're there...
..marching from the Sirhowy Valley with your fellow Chartists.
But it doesn't belong to you, does it?
It's on loan from Newport.
I just haven't found the right place for it yet.
Do you do that often?
Taking things from the museum as you wish?
What about the other one?
Do you drink coffee from it? An Evan Roberts espresso?
Look...
..I don't deny that I sometimes take my work home with me...
..but that Rembrandt has nothing to do with me.
I don't even like his work!
Who else has a key to your house?
Nobody does.
Nobody who would do something like this.
I don't know how to say this...
..but...
..I've been having visions of her - Catrina.
Efa, too.
My sister.
It's as if they're connected in some way.
The water.
Lately...
..it's been odd.
I feel as if I'm back underwater...
..trying to fight my way back up.
They left this world in a similar way.
I thought you didn't know how...
Greta was too young to understand.
It felt like the right thing to tell her at the time.
If there's no explanation there's no-one to blame.
Greta deserves to know the truth, Mick.
She can't move on without it, don't you know that?
Did she drown herself in the lake?
No.
She'd never do that.
Listen...
..I've never told anyone about this...
..but I know you'll understand.
In a way, you came from the water, didn't you, Caleb?
You've already lived the legend.
Right, I'm off.
I'll see what I can find out.
Why couldn't you have discussed this with me, Mam?
Instead of plotting with Fioled behind my back?
I've never been a very good mother, I admit that.
It's not too late to start.
We're going to have to let Heddwyn take the blame for this, Della.
It's the only way of ending this.
We can't allow an innocent man...
- We can't allow an innocent man... - Yes, we can!
If that's the only way of keeping this family safe...
..that's what we're going to do.
One little thing before we bring your interview to a close.
Is this your phone?
Well, yes, but...
There are photos of the Rembrandt on it...
..and evidence that you've been researching Rembrandt sale prices...
..and the cost of exporting large works of art.
I hardly know how to use it. I constantly lose it.
You know you don't have to protect her.
You do realize you could be sent to jail for a very long time.
Look...
..the fact that painting is in my house...
..and this stuff is on my phone...
..doesn't make me guilty.
Maybe not, but if it wasn't you, somebody has been thorough...
..because we've also found traces of your DNA on the painting.
How do you explain that, Heddwyn?
I can't.
Very well.
That's enough for today, I think.
Am I free to go?
For now.
But this isn't over.
Not by a long shot.
.
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Caleb!
I've been trying to call you.
Eight missed calls. OK. What's the crisis?
I want you to come with me - now.
We're going to see Mick. He's ready to talk.
I know what happened to Catrina, OK?
I know you were there...
..on that night.
Good morning.
I'm sure the arrest was quite a shock.
Yeah.
Nothing surprises me these days.
We'd better discuss our next steps.
Come to my office.
KNOCKS ON DOOR
KNOCKING CONTINUES
Elinor!
Hey.
Hey.
Did Caleb stay here last night?
Yes, he's gone somewhere now but he said he'd be back.
Was he OK?
Mam said he was a bit out of it.
He had this mark on his cheek.
Did they fight, or something?
- Did they fight, or something? - God knows.
You're so accepting of their relationship.
I didn't exactly get any choice in the matter.
He'd never leave her though, you know that.
Oh, no, I didn't mean...
It's OK.
I won't tell him anything.
You don't meet people like him often, that's all.
No.
Well, it's slim pickings around here, eh?
We'd be looking at a two-week extension.
Of course, we'd be sure to sing your praises on all the usual platforms.
Thank you.
KNOCK ON DOOR
Della?
Annette! What a surprise.
Did you manage to sort things with Heddwyn?
I can't discuss that with you, unfortunately - but I'd like a word.
Of course, I'll make us a coffee.
Not here - down at the station.
Can't it wait?
I've got a few things to sort here.
I'm sure you appreciate that we've got a lot to do after last night.
It's voluntary, of course...
..but we strongly encourage people to cooperate.
It looks like I'm clocking off early, Glyn.
Everything OK?
Mm-hm. Thanks.
I know you don't want to talk about it...
..but you had a baby, didn't you?
Did Caleb...?
Nobody told me anything.
I'm just getting those vibes.
The little baby in the photo.
She's your daughter.
It's complicated.
It's all behind me now, OK?
It's OK.
I still haven't told Mam.
I'm sure she'll understand. She's your mother.
She's not like other mothers, though, is she?
Fuck.
I'd better be off.
You don't have to go.
Hiya, Mags. You OK?
Hiya, Mick. I'll see you again, yeah?
Is she OK?
I'm not sure.
I may go after her.
Not now, OK?
I've got something to show you - I'm just waiting for them to arrive.
Who?
Ten minutes.
Dad?
As you know, we've already interviewed your colleague...
..Heddwyn Thomas.
Did he throw any light on the situation?
We're both busy women, Della.
Please don't waste our time.
If you know anything about the theft, now is the time to tell us.
How would I know something about a painting that went missing...
..when I was a schoolgirl?
Tell me a bit more about your partner, Caleb.
I don't think that's any of your business.
How did you meet?
Through my son, Daniel.
You seem to have a lot in common...
..like art.
That's the attraction.
Or maybe the fact he's got a record?
I don't have to justify my relationship to anyone.
More than you would, Annette.
Are you seeing someone at the moment?
We're not here to talk about me.
Oh, well, erm...
..maybe I should have mentioned it earlier...
..but a member of staff approached me...
..to express some concerns about Heddwyn.
Glyn Lewis?
Please stop me if I'm saying something you already know.
It wasn't an easy conversation, fair play to him.
I admire his honesty.
He's very sweet, but...
..a bit naive, perhaps...
..and easy to take advantage of, I'd imagine.
Della.
Isn't this interview voluntary?
If you'll excuse me, I've got a lot to do.
I don't think I can do this, Cal.
- I don't think I can do this, Cal. - You'll be alright, OK?
Hiya.
Hi. Caleb, what's going on?
Thanks for coming.
I've got a piece of work I should have shown you both a while ago.
What?
Please.
I'll leave now, Mick.
Yes.
Thanks, Caleb.
Listen, sorry for dragging you into this - I'd like you to have this.
What is it?
I was inspired by your story - but it's your story, not mine.
You should have this stuff, I have no right to keep it.
Thanks.
What's going on, Mick?
That's Mam.
Please sit down.
.
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To his great surprise, he saw a girl on the lake's tranquil surface.
Mam.
That's Mam.
She was one of the most beautiful women the eyes of man ever saw...
..but there was a price to pay for such beauty...
..for intelligence...
I told her it was too cold...
..but she insisted.
She knew this would be her last favour...
..before she left me...
..to be with you, Eldeg.
That's not part of the legend.
Dad...
..what did you do?
This isn't the legend.
Mick...
..Greta doesn't need to see this.
- ..Greta doesn't need to see this. - It was all part of the work.
She was meant to come back up after a few seconds...
..but she stayed down, she wanted to make it look more dramatic.
Who are they? What are they doing there?
It's the crowd.
The crowd I always imagined would be there...
..laughing and cheering.
I've got a theory.
The legend of Llyn y Fan Fach was created to hide the truth...
..and that they actually drowned witches in that lake.
The legend is just a way to paint over the truth.
A picture on top of a picture.
That's what they used to do to women like your mother.
If a man used natural remedies to heal people, he was a doctor.
If a women did the same...
It was her idea.
She wanted to play the witch, make a video to go with the painting...
..and sell it to some big gallery in London.
Mick, it doesn't make sense.
She didn't drown.
I saw you both that night.
Let's go to the house so I can explain properly.
I was here looking after you, Greta...
..waiting for them to come back.
They were in a real state when they came in.
..but your mother looked much worse.
She was so cold, she just couldn't get warm.
The three of us were close friends...
..to begin with.
I used to bring your father knock-offs of old furniture.
I'd spend hours talking to Catrina...
..while Mick was working.
And, well...
..it just happened.
Things don't just 'happen'.
I'd never felt like that before...
..and I never will again.
We were going to raise you together...
..but he wouldn't let that happen.
You went nuts when she said she was going to leave.
You threw me out, threatened me.
- You threw me out, threatened me. - I was angry, OK?
She had just destroyed my life.
But I didn't kill her.
I know you've never believed me, but I didn't, OK?
She had a nasty cough.
I thought she just needed to sleep it off.
I didn't know how much water she had swallowed.
When I woke up, it was morning.
I went upstairs and your mother was just lying there...
..her eyes open.
Her hands were so cold.
The bed was soaking wet.
They call it 'dry drowning'.
You get out of the water just fine...
..but it finds its way back into your lungs.
Drowning in your dreams.
Greta! Please!
It was almost easier for you, wasn't it?
To let me believe you'd killed her.
I'm...
..I'm sorry...
..for thinking that about you.
I'll go after her.
Please stay.
Sorry for not telling you earlier.
You should have known, Dad...
..that she needed help.
Do you think I don't tell myself that every day?
Why didn't you tell me?
All these years.
Shame...
..that my ambition had led to something so terrible.
Your ambition didn't kill her, Dad.
Do you really think that a piece of art is going to comfort me...
..and explain things to me?
That's how I've always processed everything.
I know how to be an artist but sometimes I think...
..that I don't really know how to be a father.
Stop the bullshit, please, Dad.
The dolls, the puppets, whatever they are.
There's a barrier between you and your feelings.
It's OK to admit you're falling apart sometimes, you know...
..that you're grieving...
..that your head's all over the place...
..that you're a fucking train wreck...
..because that's how you let people in.
She'd be so proud of you.
You're just like her.
.
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What are you doing?
All this stuff with Heddwyn.
It wouldn't hurt if we got ready to disappear for a while.
Don't you think?
Yeah.
Things haven't been easy for you, have they...
..since we came here.
You can't escape, can you?
From yourself.
Maybe, when we go back...
..you should talk to someone.
I've already done all that.
But obviously not properly.
What are those?
Mick made them.
He started to create a piece of work about me...
..about us.
We're not going to be together much longer, are we?
Don't say that.
I'm the only one with a record.
If they know about Fioled...
..I'm the one who'll go down.
I'll never let that happen.
Where is she?
Answer me!
I don't know.
You've been plotting against me too.
Don't be silly.
You've been after my job from the start, you snake.
I thought we were friends.
We are, Heddwyn.
I'm sure you've had great satisfaction...
..telling them about all my faux-pas over the years.
This is my home, Glyn!
It's more of a home to me than my house.
You know that.
We'll sort this somehow, OK?
Go home.
I'm nothing without this place.
Off somewhere nice?
I'm just preparing, that's all...
..just in case.
- ..just in case. - In case of what?
We're dealing with Fioled, Mam.
You never know what she'll do next.
It's better to have some options on the table.
She's never threatened to name Caleb, has she?
Well, he's involved, Della.
Mam...
..you'd never...!
I'm not going to save his neck and let you go to jail.
Where's your passport? Back in Cardiff?
It's at Heddwyn's.
What?
- What? - He wanted to book a trip to Italy.
You'll need to get it back. Now!
FOOTSTEPS
Mags?
Have you got your passport?
Why would I need a passport to come here?
Maybe we can get a courier to collect it.
Where do you keep it at home?
- Where do you keep it at home? - I think it's expired anyway.
Oh, God!
Maybe you'll have to go and stay with your father for a while.
Why?
What's happening?
OK, Del, stop. You're panicking now.
What's going on?!
Before we plan on going anywhere, you both need to talk...
..properly.
Yes, OK.
You're right.
Mags has something to tell you.
You haven't had a baby, Mags.
I think I would have noticed.
Mark and Lisa's IVF baby.
They used my egg.
No, they went to a clinic in Greece.
I remember her telling me.
Del...
..just listen to what she has to say.
I agreed to do it...
..the egg donation...
..but then I changed my mind...
..and they drugged me...
..and took the egg out anyway.
They've been paying me to keep quiet.
No.
I just don't believe it.
Why would you agree to do such a thing in the first place?
They made me feel I was worth something!
Mark wants to go to the police.
- Mark wants to go to the police. - I don't want that.
We have to.
They've raped you, to all intents and purposes.
I don't see it like that.
It's rape, Mags!
A violation of your body.
Mam, stop, please!
Why didn't you tell me anything?
She trusted me.
The tea Mam invented for you.
I found a note in the book.
It's got lemongrass, turmeric and thyme.
Eldeg's tea?
Bit of a mixed bag.
Are you in a rush? I've got no idea where Caleb is.
I could do with some help.
I'll speak to Mark...
..if you want me to.
It sounds as if it would be easier to reason with him.
Caleb already has.
Caleb has been good to you.
Yeah.
I know.
I hated his guts to begin with...
..but he's done you some good.
He makes me less of an old bitch, you mean.
Listen...
..as you've been so honest with me...
..I think I should explain a couple of things to you...
..about what's been going on during the past few months...
..and why your brother left so quickly.
I've lost him, in a way, haven't I?
I don't want to lose you too.
Elinor.
Surprise.
I was just tidying a little.
I came to look for you yesterday.
I had to go back to Cardiff for a night.
I wasn't sure if I'd see you again, to be honest.
Don't be silly.
- Don't be silly. - Elinor...
..you didn't do this, did you?
Heddwyn knows it was me.
You haven't admitted, have you?
Of course I haven't!
But he knows.
OK.
Where are you going?
- Where are you going? - To talk to him.
KNOCK ON THE DOOR
Heddwyn, how are you?
Is there anything I can do?
Try and explain how a Rembrandt painting worth 35 million...
..ended up in my home overnight.
Shall I make us a cuppa? You can tell me all about it.
You don't need to worry about work.
It's all under control.
That woman who came in the other day - Mrs Williams.
What about her?
Well, I remember her face well...
..but I can't remember where I saw her before.
And then it came to me.
It was crystal clear.
Fioled.
That's her name, isn't it?
Listen, Heddwyn, I'm not sure who you've got in mind.
A difficult, headstrong woman.
She slept with your father.
Surely that rings a bell?
As I said, I remember your father well.
The official opening of the new wing in 1991.
Your mother has hardly changed.
I always admired her...
..from afar.
I thought she deserved better than being on Arwyn's arm.
I've got many photos of Fioled in my library.
Those cold eyes.
That's what I remember about her.
Like thunder.
It was a sign, wasn't it?
You came here to start a battle, didn't you?
What's your plan now, Della...
..with the Gold Cape?
It's not doing much sitting there in the dark.
Well, we hope to reopen before long.
It'll take a few days before people notice, won't it?
Because to the ordinary eye...
..it's quite a good replica...
..I've got to say.
What are you talking about?
It was exchanged, wasn't it?
By Mrs Williams and her gang.
I take it that bringing the Rembrandt here was her work too...
..with a little help from you and your mother.
I always knew Arwyn was corrupt...
..but I'm surprised that it's a family business...
..or even a business founded on love.
What do you mean?
Caleb.
He's your sidekick now.
You've got this all wrong.
Listen, you've been through a lot.
Do you want me to...
My mind is totally clear.
Once I have a word with Annette, she'll be clear too.
If you're going to be like this, I think I'd better go.
Isn't it strange how somebody doesn't appreciate freedom...
..until they lose it.
Make the most of it, Della, because before long, you and your partner...
Caleb has nothing to do with this.
- Caleb has nothing to do with this. - But you do!
Heddwyn, are you OK?
Oh, my God! Heddwyn!
Heddwyn?
Shit!
Oh!
I'm not sure I can do this.
You've got to.
The family has asked you to do it.
What if they find out?
- What if they find out? - They won't.
It was a big job, wasn't it?
For a place like this to get the Gold Cape.
Don't be patronising.
Or did you just think it was that old Della Howells charm?
I think she may have been with him the night he died.
She's told them everything she knows. There's no way out now.
Don't you worry about me.
I always find a way out.
Were you with him that night, Della?
- Were you with him that night, Della? - No.
They say you can never take it with you...
..but this time, that's exactly what I intend to do.
Goodbye, Caleb.
I did something terrible.
What?
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