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Great.

That's just great.

Local honey is said to be
the best cure for hay fever.

I stopped by, and Joan asked,
if I'd like to see the bees.

How could you refuse?
Thank you, Joan. Thank you.

I didn't know you had a haystack.
- I don't.

I'll bring it back, Joan!

What has happened?

A man has been found dead
in a field at North Farm.

A crop circle appeared last night...

and the hikers found the body
at eight o'clock in the morning.

Kelby was here with the paramedics.

Unbelievable.

You said,
that there were strange lights in the sky.

A couple of shaky mobile phone pictures.
Nothing has been confirmed.

Still, very exciting.
- Not for everyone.

The deceased is about 50 years old
Caucasian male.

Right, sorry.

Cause of death?
- Unclear.

There are no marks or injuries on the body.

Paramedics' assessment at this stage
is cardiac arrest.

He has not been identified?
- No. No hangers-on were found.

Nothing? Strange.

Good morning, Kelby.
- Gentlemen.

Are you OK?
- I'm fine. I just...

I'm not used to dead people.

Stay here and get some fresh air.

Come on, superstar.

Good morning, boys.

Was there anything on the body?
- No. Maybe he was mugged.

No injuries, no signs of struggle.
Except for the shirt.

Buttons are missing.
- It's like it's been ripped open.

What if he was being investigated?

Investigated?
- Yes. Aliens.

That's what they do.
They study people.

Space aliens?
- We are in the middle of a crop circle.

There have been reports of kidnappings...

where victims were subjected to
medical examinations.

I read somewhere.

Go in through the navel.
It leaves no traces.

Excuse me.

Arpi.
- Heart surgery.

Maybe I paced it,
which fits the heart attack theory.

The pacemaker may
have a serial number,

which allows us to find
the patient's medical records.

But we still don't know,
how he ended up here.

There.

Book page.
- It's Dickens.

"A bright future"
last page.

Why did he have this with him?

Above all, why was it in a sock?

Did someone film this yesterday?
- Gordon Bennett.

It looks like a UFO.

Or a selfie stick
from a torch attached to a flashlight.

Third round of cereals this year.
It attracts UFO enthusiasts.

They're crop circle enthusiasts.
"Croppies".

So the body was found after 8am?

Yes.

Hello! Calm down!

They are police officers.

You can't come here until
they give you permission.

Sally runs the farm shop.
- Right.

Kelby, why don't you go talk to them?

Describe the deceased.
Maybe someone knows him.

Okay.
- Thank you.

Farm owners,
Andrew and Cassie Parker.

Esther, the field must be cleared.

We are in a hurry.
This is Detective Goodman.

Nice to meet you.

Excuse me. Honey.

The man is white, in his fifties,
jeans, blue shirt.

Do you remember seeing
anyone like that yesterday?

En.

Do you live on a farm, Mr Parker?
- Yes, in the main house.

Did you see or hear anything last night?

No. We just found out about this,
when we saw the police car in the field.

So you heard nothing, even though
a crop circle has appeared?

That's the point.
Otherwise it wouldn't be a mystery.

The imagination runs wild.

No imagination is needed here,
but a proper harvest.

God knows what destroyed
half of our wheat fields...

and hundreds of worshippers
trampled the other side.

My sister does not understand

the new the financial benefits
of our new reputation.

This is a farm, not a circus.

I don't know what you found,
but we have work to do.

Need to get the cutter bucket.

So two groups.
"Croppies", and what are you?

So there was no one here at night?

We closed the gates at seven.

What about the hikers who found the body?

A bridle path goes around the fields -

but no one is there at night.

Excuse me, we have work to do.
- Of course.

Just talking to Sally
and then we'll leave.

We will contact you if necessary.

Do you know everyone in Shipton?
- Not everyone, but most.

Tell us about them.
- Siblings.

He got married and moved away,
but came back after the divorce.

They inherit the farm from their parents.
Or from their mother.

The father, Nick
Parker, was a thug.

Got caught in prison nine years ago...

a gold robbery at Bristol airport.

I remember that.
- It was sad.

Their mother killed herself
after the trial.

Andrew and Cassie have been running
the place together ever since.

The police cannot disclose the information.

I'm not made of money.
- I need food. My stomach growls.

There is food at home.
- You haven't been to the store.

Hi, Josh.

You remember Josh Woods.
He stole 12 cars in one day.

That's right, Josh.

You arranged them in the shape of a heart
for your girlfriend.

He liked.

How is community service going?
- Great.

I do gardening
at the nursing home on Wednesdays.

Tea and biscuits will be served.
- Go on, now.

Thanks, Mom.

This is Josh's stepmother Sally.

Sally, Detective Goodman.
- Hi.

Were you at work yesterday?
- Until closing time.

I left here at quarter past seven.

Did you notice anything unusual?

There's always something
unusual happening here.

It's the ley lines.
- See you later!

They cross each other at right angles
connecting historic sites.

Some people think they have
supernatural energy.

Others like them
alien creations.

Glastonbury is over there
and Stonehenge over there.

The lines cross at the
highland meadow. Bang!

CROP CIRCLE IN A FIELD

Did you see a man in his fifties yesterday?
Jeans, blue shirt, boots.

Doesn't sound familiar.

What about parking?
Was it empty when you left?

As I recall, there was.

Can I open a shop?

That crowd is waiting to be guided
a guided tour of the new crop circle.

And Exeter is coming
a busload more.

Why not.
- Okay. Thank you.

Nothing.
- Okay. Thank you, Kelby.

See you at the station.
- The shop is open!

So lights in the sky
and a man in the middle of a crop circle.

Possibly robbed,
certainly dead.

Charles Dickens' novel
the page inside the sock.

Worst of all,
we don't know who he is.

This is a lot of work.

It's the one from the hikers.
A little after eight in the morning.

First of all, I am not your darling.

Secondly, how did you know that the party
was on our side of the woods?

Witnesses who have danced,
drunk and used drugs?

Glutton for mushrooms.

It's a wonder they could talk,
let alone tell you where they were.

I said, "I'm glutted.

I'll pass on the message, but not
promise anything. We are busy.

Two stolen bikes,
a burning fridge...

and a dead man in a field,
and it's only 10:30!

Upper Heywood tried again
to delegate their work to us.

Shouldn't headquarters find out?

They'll probably talk about it,
whether or not to have a meeting...

and whether we should hav

a debate about it first,
which biscuits to buy.

Where are Batman and Robin?
- The Overpost texted a while ago.

They are getting coffee.

Coffee? My pure doughnuts.

Here you go. This should do the trick.

I have no hay fever.
- But you said yesterday that...

Immediately afterwards,
when we heard about JP's baby.

At least it's local honey,
so I can sell it.

Listen, I'm really...
- It's okay.

People are having children,
and we don't.

I have a good feeling
about the next fertility treatment.

Humphrey, you have a good feeling
about almost everything.

Yes. I'm sorry.
- Don't be.

Shouldn't you be at work?
- You should.

How much do I owe?
- On the house.

As the detective inspector
sleeps with the owner.

It's a pleasure to help.
- Good morning everyone!

Humphrey.
- Archie.

How are you?
- Good. How are you?

Same thing.
- Excellent.

Did Martha tell you the exciting news?
- Oh, yes.

The food editor of
the Travel Guide will be visiting.

When?
- At lunchtime.

Great!
- If he likes food.

Of course you do.

Can I help you?

Thank you, but you and the kitchen
are not best friends.

Unfortunately. We leave you in peace.

Thank you.

See you at the clinic?
- 2:00.

Archie.
- Humphrey.

Good stuff.

Here you are, Margo. Non-fat latte.

Are you suggesting that I'm fat?
- No.

I just...

It's just fat-free,
if you have non-fat milk.

Not that you need
exactly fat-free...

He's teasing you.
He always takes the same thing.

Right. Good job.

Upper Heywood called.

There were illegal lines
in Millbrook Forest.

On our side, I hear.
- On our side?

The county boundary runs
through the middle of it.

All sound systems
have been confiscated...

but there are a few who
still want to continue the celebrations.

I said we are in a hurry.

If it's our territory,
they just make a complaint.

It would be easier for Kelby to visit.

I can take a flatbed.

You can't.
You don't have a driving licence.

It's 15 kilometres from there.
- So you'd better leave now.

Boss, listen to this.

I asked Kelby to speak
with the emergency dispatchers...

if there was anything
from last night,

that might have something
to do with our deceased.

This was recorded at 23.50.

Emergency services. Hello?
- Please help. Please.

Can you tell us your name?
- Please help!

Can you tell us your location?
- No! Don't take the phone!

Someone tried to take the phone,
when he called for help.

Did they call you back?
- It went straight to voicemail.

From the place where the body was found
no phone was found.

We cannot be sure,
that it's him.

But the Centre was so concerned,
that it tried to pinpoint the location.

The location was not enough
accurate for an ambulance.

The place was refined in diameter
an area of three kilometres.

North Farm.

If it's our man,
he was not alone.

If you're still talking about aliens,
I don't answer for my actions.

I'm not sure,
if we can rule it out.

According to one school
of thought, crop circles...

are a complicated message
from beings on another planet.

They are trying to tell us something.
Extraterrestrial email.

Anyone knows that this is a
two men with a plank and a rope.

That is also possible.

The Parkers probably do it themselves.

They do not
they seemed happy about it.

So if someone helped the deceased
to make crop circles...

took his phone
and left him for dead...

This could be a murder investigation.
Call the coroner.

Ask if the body has been identified.

Check all
North Farm related backgrounds.

Parkers and Sally Woods.

And what does this Dickens mean?

Battery. I guessed!

Okay. They're waiting for
a couple more test results...

but believe that the cause of death
is confirmed as a heart attack.

They have made preliminary inquiries...

from his pacemaker.

It was recorded in the North Wales
hospital six years ago.

2015.

If he came from North Wales,
how did he end up in a field?

In the middle of the crop circle.

Maybe you were right about aliens.

They picked him up in Wales,
...squawking through the navel...

and left Shipton.
He died on the way.

The crop circles explain,
what happened. Case solved.

I'm not sure if that's worth it.
report to the Inspector General.

Andrew and Cassie Parker can't be found
nothing. Nothing on their mother either.

Father Nick is a different story.
He has a long criminal record.

Died in prison recently.
Served 9 years of a 30-year sentence.

Did he die?
- Cancer.

I didn't know.
- Neither did I.

I remember when he was arrested
for that gold robbery.

We caught him in a café.

The biggest case in Shipton since
Mick Jagger's puncture on the A38.

Let's assume that the emergency call
was our husband's last words.

So we are looking for another person,
a possible accomplice.

We need to talk to everyone,
who we've already seen...

and ask if they saw
two men near the farm yesterday.

They ask for a little tasting menu...

but nothing feels fancy enough.

You think too much.

Stick to your own story. Simple
food from local ingredients.

What was the dose,
what were you planning yesterday?

Summer salad. Vegetables,
olive oil and goat cheese.

Isn't it a bit too boring?
- No.

The uniqueness of this place is that...

that you can tell me,
where the vegetables and oil come from.

You probably know the name of the goat too.

That was your vision, remember?
Trust it.

You are right. Thank you.

While on the bridle path
even if there had been people...

we would not have paid attention.

Ask Sally.
- We will. Thank you.

I'm sorry about your father, Andrew.
I didn't know he died.

Thank you.

Did you get to see him?

We didn't go with Cassie.
Not after what Mom did.

There was nothing to say.
- We won't take up any more of your time.

Maybe you could ask your sister,
if she saw anyone. Thank you.

I shouldn't have said anything.
- You couldn't have known.

Hello, Kelby?
Are you on the line? Kelby?

You can't hear very well. Would you repeat?

Hello?

He asked us to Millbrook Woods
and asked us to bring the bike charger.

I wanted to show my support
and represent the client.

I applaud the merits of this place.

Is that him?
- Yes. He just came in.

Doesn't seem to eat much for a food critic.

The dishes on the TV
are the size of the house.

Everything OK?
- He wants a glass of house white wine.

Okay.

What does he eat?
- A tasting menu.

No wonder he's fading away.
Give him fries.

Maybe I should go flirting.
- No!

I searched the area and found this.

No other cars, far from the road.
No one inside, doors unlocked.

I looked inside and
found the wallet.

It was in the pocket of
my jacket in the back seat.

There was also a driving licence.

Unless I'm wrong,
she looks like our crop circle man.

So it seems.
- David Jones.

Kelby, you're a genius.

Waiting for you
I checked the car details.

It is registered to him.
The address is in Rhyl, North Wales.

It fits with what we
found out from the pacemaker.

So we may be able to identify him...

but we still don't know how he
ended up in a field at North Farm.

Yes.

A car is 15 km away
from where the body was found.

Maybe aliens took him there.

This is where the area is marked. Why?

See where it is.

North Farm.

Summer salad. Broad beans -

fresh peas and pea shoots,
all locally produced -

and goat's cheese from the Meadows farm.

It is made from the milk of the Ziggy goat.

Enjoy.

I lied about the goat.

I don't know the name of it,
but it's from the Meadows farm.

Easy pickings.

Contact your local police in Wales.

Tell them to inform their relatives.

We found a map with
clearly marked North Farm.

So he was there for a reason.

Ask your local police if they can find
contacts in this area.

Thank you. Hello.

Kelby, we'll send someone
to pick up the car.

I've got a thing at 2:00.
See you at the station.

I almost forgot.

Bike charger.
- Great! Thank you.

Hello?
- I'm sorry. I'm late.

The food type is still here.

No problem. I say,
you got a delay.

Or shall we agree on a new date?
That might be better.

Get back to work. Calling the clinic
and make another appointment.

Is that OK?

Of course. Why not?
- Perfect.

Excuse me. I love you.

I love you too. Bye.

CLINIC

He's leaving.

Thank you for visiting.

What did he say?

It was his best lunch this year.

Of course he says so.
- We'll soon know if he meant it.

He promised to send us the article
before publication.

Can you keep the seat up?

I need fresh air.
- Of course.

Great.

It took a while.
Did you stop for a picnic?

What do we know?

David Jones,
A 51-year-old white man.

Drive from North Wales to North Farm
on the outskirts of Shipton Abbott.

He may be alone
or with another man...

but we know,
they're there on purpose.

There was a map in his car,
with the North Farm area marked on it.

Here he parked his car and
walks 15 kilometres to North Farm.

Or another man, if there is one...

left him in place
and drove Millbrook into the woods.

To where the lines were.
- It doesn't make sense.

Police in Wales visited
David Jones' address.

The house was empty.

Neighbours said,
that Jones seemed like a nice guy...

but kept to himself.

They found nothing,
to connect him to Devon.

This seems like a dead end.

We still don't know,
who took the phone...

why the car was 15 kilometres away -

and why he was wearing
Dickens in his socks.

He visited Nicholas Parker
in prison six weeks ago.

He filled in this form.

I've never heard of David Jones.

So you don't know,
why he went to your father?

En.

He went to the prison hospital
the week your father died.

You are a friend of Dickens.
- I don't have time to read.

They were the father's. He was a bookworm.

That was our childhood.
Dickens in the evenings.

Crossword puzzles at the weekend.

Don't you remember your father mentioning
a David Jones?

We have not seen him
since her mother died.

We didn't even want to look at him.

My mother knew that
my father was not a saint...

but he said he had left
that life behind him.

He promised that the farm would support
and she believed him.

When the father was arrested for robbery...

mother was shocked by his
just as much by her lying.

After the verdict, the mother
retreated into her shell.

Her father broke her heart.
So badly that he...

You know.

We know,
how difficult this is for you...

but we have CCTV footage
of the prison.

Could you take a look?
- We said we didn't know him.

We just want to make sure.
Then we'll leave.

I know him.

His name is not David Jones.
His name is Harry Preston.

He was involved in the
gold industry with his father.

If Harry Preston testified
in court against Nick Parker...

why did he agree to the meeting?

Good question.

I can understand the name change,
if he was an informant.

Parker was a friend of Charles Dickens.

We can therefore assume that
the page found on the deceased was his.

What was it?
A souvenir or a message of some kind?

It's late.
Let's put out an inquiry about Preston...

and see you in the morning.

I don't know if this will help.
Andrew thinks I burned it.

A letter from your father. It just came
just before he died.

Can I take it? I'll take care of it,
I'll make sure you get it back.

Thank you.

"I grabbed his hand,
and we left the rubble.

And as the morning haze had risen
long ago, when I left the forge...

the evening mist is now rising.

And in that restful light...

I knew I wouldn't leave him again."

Charles Dickens' "The Magnificent
future".

What was it doing in a dead man's sock?

Excellent theory, Selwyn.
Then there's this letter.

Hello.
- Hi.

How did it go with the food critic?
- Fine, I guess.

There should be something to read tomorrow.

Good. Is there food? I'm starving.
- I'm sorry.

Mum's in rumba class, she's going to fetch
fish and chips on the way back.

Excellent.

What about you? What are you reading?

It's quite sad.

A letter from a father on his deathbed -

children,
who have denied him.

Where is it from?
- The case we are investigating.

He talks about his choices as a parent...

and unbearable pain,
that he felt...

when he realised he had destroyed people,
who he loved and tried to support.

Terrible.

He hoped that the pain shaped the
him into a better person.

The only gift,
he could leave...

had the knowledge that they were
at the core of his heart.

Before his death, were they a match?
- No.

I have to tell you something.

I'm not sure if you'll be happy.

Didn't you order a pickle?
with the fish and chips?

I did not reschedule the clinic.

It's OK. You've been busy.
- It wasn't that.

I don't want to do it anymore.

Do what?
- You know what to do.

I can't do it again.
I couldn't bear the loss.

It will never work.
We know that.

I just want to say it out loud.

Can we be a family just the two of us?

Just you and me?

Of course we can.

Almost £30 for three portions
fish and chips.

You can see the sea from the shop.

You don't have to go far for fish.

And it was packed.

There was a queue for it.
Outright looting!

What's wrong?
- Nothing.

Humphrey read to me
the letter they found.

It was a bit sad.

Other men bring flowers home.

Excuse me.
- Don't apologise.

I'll get the ketchup.

Hi, Dennis. You look busy.

Good morning, Margo.

What are you sneaking around here for?
so early?

I don't sneak. I work here.

I didn't sleep well.

You're early.

Sneaking around here.

Had to come up with another
one heart attack this week.

Good morning, boss.
- Good morning.

Margo, I sent enquiries this evening
about a man named Harry Preston.

Can you check,
if anything has come in during the night?

Here we go. Another day.
Let's take stock.

The man we know to be
Harry Preston -

was a partner of Nicholas Parker.
That's an accomplice.

But then Preston denounced
Nick and the rest of the gang...

After the Bristol airport robbery
to reduce his own sentence.

He changed his name to David Jones
and moved to North Wales...

presumably to avoid sanctions.

But now, nine years later,
when Nick Parker was dying...

Harry Preston went to see
him to the prison hospital.

We don't know what
they were talking about...

but after that
Preston drove to North Farm.

The most likely theory is...

that he passed on the message
Nick Parker's children.

But once you get there...

he just had a heart attack
in the middle of a crop circle.

Other important elements include -

video of a UFO looking
light phenomenon in the night sky -

page Charles Dickens
from the book Dead Man's Stocking -

an emergency call, interrupted by
by some kind of fight...

a map on which was marked
the area next to North Farm...

and a car that was found in illegal
15 kilometres away.

This is just a thought...
- Go on.

We couldn't figure out why Preston
would have left the car at Millbrook...

and walked to North Farm.
It didn't make sense.

I agree.

The simplest answer is that he
didn't do it. Someone else did.

What do you mean?

Not that all of Shipton's
are car thieves...

but what if someone steals Preston
to get to the raves?

So we need to find a car thief,
who was in the raves last night.

I've never been to a rave.

You still have the stamp on your hand.

And you begged your mother for food money.

Did the booze sting?

I don't drink.
- We arrested you in a pub.

So we know you were in the reive.
How did you get there?

I have a bike.

You got it from the farm,
while we were there.

I borrowed a friend's bike.
- Who?

Phillipin.
- Whose Phillipin?

Schofield.

Did you borrow Phillip Schofield's bike?
- Yes.

I didn't know he was from here.

Boss.
- Williams has left the room.

Your fingerprints and DNA
would not be found on the car?

If we were to check
all roadside cameras -

so we wouldn't see you driving the car?

Williams returned to the hearing.

We did a search to find out,
how all the UFO buffs...

heard about North Farm
about the crop circles so quickly.

It was reported by enthusiasts
group at 23.35 last night.

The name of the sender was JoshDude1999.

Sound familiar, Josh?
- It could have been anyone.

What year were you born? 1999?

It proves nothing. Someone has
could have stolen my identity.

Tell Hartford to apply
Josh's computer.

We have experts.

They find everything,
everything you've done online.

Every single social
media post and everything,

everything you've looked at online.

Okay, I quoted it.
But I only drove it to a party.

I didn't steal it,
because the keys were in the ignition.

I thought it was one of those
a communal thing, like the bikes.

Where did you "borrow" it from?

It was on the road next to North Farm.

I show the witness
a picture of Harry Preston.

Think carefully before you answer.
This is important.

Did you see this man at North Farm?

En.

I swear I've never seen him.

What were you doing at North Farm?

There you have it.

Andrew Parker has paid secretly
Josh for making circles.

Two men and a board,
and a drone in the sky.

Josh described it.

The farm has produced poorly.

Andrew came up with
a good source of income.

Car and crop circle
the riddles of the car are solved -

but why Harry Preston
travelled to a farm?

Yes. Margo, anything else?
- Not much.

I found the guard who was on duty
Harry Preston's visiting day.

Nobody heard what they were saying,
but he was there for an hour.

The guard said he liked Nick Parker.

I heard they were doing puzzles together.

That's what he did with his children.

He had lost his wife
and the children had disowned him.

He must have been happy to talk to you.

"Ten Mile Kitchen
stole my heart, not my wallet.

Food without constants

from local ingredients,
at affordable prices."

What did I say?

You'd be happy.

More than 300 000 of these
will be printed for the summer.

What?
- There's a slight misunderstanding here.

"Martha the cook...

and his partner Archie
the chemistry is palpable."

As if we were married.
- Exactly.

Maybe you can get him
to rephrase it.

What does Humphrey think?

Let me explain.
It's no big deal.

I should have made that clear.

It was supposed to
deal with the food, not us.

This is mainly about food.
Don't get upset.

Don't be nervous?
He has no right to say that!

He came to taste my food,
not to comment on my life.

Martha...

Yes, that's right.

I feel like I've got
a good lecture.

I am sorry.

Even at the risk
of, ...at the risk

of pissing you off even more...

it seems so,
that you overreacted a bit.

He was just talking about

the chemistry between you,
not about any cuddling.

About loitering?

Your feelings for Archie will return,
but you deny them.

Miss protests too much.

You couldn't be more wrong.

Really?
- Yes.

Then tell us what it's about.

I told Humphrey yesterday,
I don't want children.

Or that I don't want
any more fertility treatments.

How does he react?
- In a way that only Humphrey can.

He comforted me.

Held me in his arms all night
and told me it didn't matter...

and that all he needs is me.

That made it worse.

He wanted to mean it, but
I'm afraid he didn't.

Not really.

I feel so selfish.
Maybe he'd be better off without me.

Don't be ridiculous!
- I'm serious.

He is the most wonderful man I know.
He deserves happiness.

I don't know,
if he can be happy with me.

As I lie here on my deathbed,
I want to take full responsibility...

A BRIGHT FUTURE

God forgive you!

Harry Preston's cause
of death has been confirmed.

Coronary artery blockage.
It is not related to the pacemaker.

The arteries were constricted,
and there was a blood clot.

They said,
that any physical exertion...

could have caused it.

There is nothing to suggest foul play.
If someone else was with him...

he would have died anyway.

Let the rest stay
an unsolved puzzle.

The jigsaw. That's what this is.

The jigsaw.

What if it is a designed puzzle?

What do you mean?

Okay.

What if...

I remember that gold thief.

Ellen erehdy, Nick Parker
Nick Parker's sentence was so harsh...

because he refused to tell,
where the gold bars are.

What if...

only member of the gang on leave
was Harry Preston.

He received a lighter sentence,
for testifying against others.

He hears that the only man,
who knows where the gold is...

is dying.
That's why he went to see her.

I'm sorry, Nick.
Forgive me.

He begs for forgiveness...

and says he wants to make amends
his actions by any means necessary.

He offers to take care of it,
what is most important to Nick.

His children.

So Nick can tell you where the gold is?
- That's right.

If we start from there, the pieces
start to fall into place.

Now we know,
why Preston was at North Farm.

This was Nick's way...

show you where the gold was.

My guess is this,
whatever this is...

had to be delivered to Andrew
and Cassie as a legacy.

But... once a sneak, always a sneak.

He went to North Farm to look for gold.

According to the map
the gold was buried on the farm's land...

but he didn't know where.

That evening he drove to North Farm.

He knew that the page of the book
would tell him where to look...

but he couldn't interpret it.

He took this and hoped
he'd get something on the spot.

It mentions a bench.

"We are friends," I said,
as he got up from the bench."

Was there a bench somewhere?

"As the morning haze had risen
long ago, when I left the workshop."

From a workshop? Was that a hint?

He must have been there for hours...

but on the very night that Andrew
and Josh were making crop circles.

He could even hear,
when Josh stole her car.

Andrew recognised
Harry Preston immediately.

Hello!

Hello! Come back!

Leading the way to gold
the page of the book had to be hidden.

And then...

Fearing for his life, he
called the emergency number.

Help. Please help.

Help me.

Don't take my phone!

Do you think you can go back
here after what you did?

You put our father in prison
and ruined our lives.

Please.

Andrew just watched him die.

Please.

Okay. I believe all that,
except for one thing.

What?

Would Nick Parker really have told
tell him where the gold bars are?

No. You're right. No, it wouldn't.

There was a third
piece in the puzzle,

which sent directly to his children.

Just before his death.
- Letter.

If Harry Preston were to betray him,
he would get nothing. If not...

He believed his children were enough
smart enough to solve the puzzle.

He did puzzles
with them as a child.

But are we?

Are we?

Boss.

Right.

Now the letter.

Here is a direct quote from the page.

"I have been broken, but
fixed for the better."

What comes after that?

"The only gift I can leave...

is the knowledge of it,
that you are at the core of my heart."

Gift. Information.

At the heart of it. The heart.

There.

At the heart of my heart!

X indicates the location.

Too bad we can't keep them.
- We can't.

But the reward is substantial.

But maybe your father
will get what he wants.

Why didn't you tell me what happened?

I guess I was trying to protect you.

Is he in trouble?
- Sadly, yes.

If the prosecutor finds...

that he caused Preston's death...

he can be charged with
manslaughter.

You fool.

At least for running the farm
you no longer need aliens.

This way.

I talked it over with a food critic.
I would correct that.

He or she will proofread
the text before publication.

Thank you.

He was right, though.
There is chemistry between us.

If you mean that we are doing well
together, then yes.

Is that what it is for you? Just work?

Don't tell me you haven't thought about it,
if there's still something between us.

This is not what we do.

Don't lie to yourself, Mots.
I know you.

I can see you're not happy.
You are restless.

At least be honest.
- Don't do this.

How was your day?

It was a bit of a strange case.
You see, what happened was...

Hi, honey. Humphrey's here.
- Looks like it.

Are you ready?
- I'm ready. Bye.