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Car's outside.

Ready? See, don't you look nice.

Why haven't they let us go in?

It's just another service
that overran.

Oh look, this is
just your colour.

You're going to have to talk
to me at some point, darling.

Now, Bianca Mimica?

Mimica.

Mimica, sorry.

If you'd like to follow me.

Darling.

Just this way.

And so, as we commit
Christian's body to its end,

so do we also his memory
to our hearts.

Right Bianca,

let's meet the new member
of the family, shall we?

You wanted to say a few words?

Yes, thank you. Relax.

See this.

That's baby's hand.

And...here we've got
the profile,

that's the forehead,
little nose.

Yep. It's a good strong
heartbeat.

You've got a nice healthy baby,
Bianca.

Christian was...

Christian was born a year after
Nick and I were married.

And from the moment he was born,

he was the light of my life.

I think there have been times

when he was the only person

who stood between me
and utter darkness.

I thought I'd lost him once
before when Nick and I were...

when, when we forgot
to make him feel loved.

And, um, he went to prison.

He went to prison because of me.

But he found a way to forgive me
because that's who he was.

A gentle, loving,

forgiving soul.

I'm sorry. Sorry.

Now, I can't promise it'll be
totally accurate at this stage.

We'd like to know.

Yeah.

It's a boy.

A boy.

Congratulations.

And the due date should be on

or around the 27th of November.

I'm sorry?

Um, 27th of November, yeah.

Excuse me.

Are you alright?

She's just a bit
overcome.

Um, I know this is cheeky.

I don't suppose I could
borrow your phone?

I stupidly left mine at home.

I'd love to send my boyfriend
a picture.

Mum won't let you use hers?

She doesn't have one.
She's old fashioned like that.

Smart lady.

Bane of my life this thing.

Uh...there.

Thank you.
Um, that's really kind.

Hannah, we should probably
talk to people.

Yeah, okay.

Billy.

How is she?

Major Crimes want
to talk to her.

Can't you put them off?

Well, for day or two maybe,
but not indefinitely.

I'll talk with them.

And tell them what?

That he was an NCA
intelligence asset

whose cover was compromised

and we're investigating how
and by whom.

Will you explain what his mother
was doing at the murder scene?

Or why you conducted
the operation

for his recovery without
adequate backup?

Oh, and why the police force,

who was supposed
to provide that backup,

were hopelessly compromised.

You provided no conclusive
evidence that it was.

Oh, come on!

They knew about Marcus Byrne.

They knew about Christian.

There has to be someone else
on the inside.

What can I do to help?

Is there someone you trust

to take a look at the notes we
made on Marcus' service record?

Let me think about it.

Thanks, Chief.

Okay.

Everything alright?

Yeah. Uh, fine. I, I just
wasn't sure

if I could remember the number.

-Thank you.
-Any time.

Thank you. We have to go.

Thank you.

Take care.

Hey.

Penny for them?

I was, uh...

I was thinking about what I told
Christian after Stefan was shot.

'Cause it was eating him up.

It was dragging him under.

Go on.

Well, I, I told him
that the feeling would fade.

That he'd get over it.

That he was hardwired
to survive.

Like mother, like son.

How did you find
your way back, Billy.

Who says I have?

I do.

I can see it in you.

You numb yourself.

Hunker down.

Survive.

Then you wait,

and you wait,

and you wait
and you wait some more.

And then if you're lucky enough,

you might just find a way

to let a little love back in
your life.

Who sent those?

I don't know. There's a card.

Fucking bitch,
that bitch, that fucking bitch!

The fucking bitch!

The fucking bitch!

She's taken him.

Argh! Argh!

Urgh, urgh.

Urgh!

In addition to the bespoke
bouquet,

floral delivery records show
an order was placed

for a personalised card
addressed to Hannah Laing.

We visit now and then.

A son for a son.

What's the intended meaning
here?

You've heard of
an eye for an eye?

Oh.

So, it's biblical justice
we're talking about?

Revenge.

Call it...

divine retribution.

You have no evidence
against my client

other than a bunch of flowers
and a card.

I suggest we leave it
there, shall we?

Hmm?

Divine retribution.

You alright?

Are you sure?

Yeah, I'm okay, Billy.

'Cause it's okay not to be okay.

Yeah, I'm okay.

Shouldn't you get going?

I can wait.

I'm sick of waiting.

Do what you need to do.

And it's all right for me
to leave you?

I don't need a babysitter. So...

Are you ready to move
the product now?

You got everything you wanted.

Bianca, the boy.

Don't tell me it doesn't
feel good.

What?

Revenge.

I did what I had to.

The first is always the hardest.

Come.

Good job, boys.

Clever.

We should stop
meeting like this.

Jesus that's ancient,
even for me.

Here.

Isn't that Hannah Laing's boy?

Aye. Christian.

Christian Radic.

-And this one?
-We don't know.

Shot while impersonating
a police officer.

Tried to abduct Christian.

I need to know everything
about her.

Shoe size, parking fines,
unreturned library books.

And I need it quick.

Here's more of the files
on Marcus Byrne

you requested, Sir.

That's all of them, Sir.

How are you feeling?

This is going to be hard
for you,

but I thought you should know.

No.

No.

No!

No, no!

You said you'd never
do anything to hurt me!

Hannah?

Hannah?

Hannah?

You left your door open.

Where the bloody hell are you?

Not her restaurant.

Oh, bollocks!

-Excuse me.
-I want to see Dubravka.

She's not here.

Dubravka!

Dubravka!

Yes?

Jesus Christ, Hannah, no.

Sorry, pal.

No, Hannah, not there.

Dubravka?

Dubravka!

We stay right here,
and enjoy her pain.

Dubravka!

Dubravka! Open the door!

Dubravka!

Come out here, Dubravka!

Hannah!

Dubravka!

Come on, I know you're in there.

-Don't do this, Hannah. Hannah!
-Open the fucking door!

Hannah! Don't do this.

Billy, what the fuck
are you doing here?

I'm saving you from yourself.

Oh, Billy, fuck off!

-Argh!
-Argh! Let me go.

Let go of me, Billy.
Let go of me, Billy.

Down with the knife, Hannah.
Put down the knife.

Argh! You leave me alone.

Hannah!

Hannah.

It's too late, it's too late.

-No.
-Billy, it's too late.

No, no, no. no.

No, no, no.

Here, Hannah, look at this.

It's from Bianca.

It's Bianca.

It's your grandchild.

It's Christian's baby.

Where is this?

Sangita's place.

And what is it
I'm looking for, exactly?

The bastards who trashed it.

-Stole her files.
-Hm.

The proof that'll link to
the Mimicas.

Quality's not very good.

What about those notes
that we made on Marcus?

Kane is finding someone
to look at them.

Where are you going?

To meet my contact.

I'm sorry.

You keep saying that.

I know.

-It's just your mum.
-She is not my mother anymore.

I thought you'd forgotten
about me.

Perhaps I should.

I warned you it wouldn't be
straightforward.

Was it the Saint Christopher?

The necklace?

No, it was another complication
beyond my control.

I hope the rest of our business

will be conducted
more efficiently.

You ready to deal?

Yes.

Good. Let's meet.
I know a place.

Hey, here we go.

Who are you?

So?

Your woman from the airport.

That was quick.

Julie Tompkins. Ex-military.

Now a private contractor.
You know the type.

That's her phone log.

She took a call
from an unregistered mobile

just after our boy landed.

Traced it to police
headquarters.

Good luck.

Bingo.

Jovan. Jovan, you there?

Yes.

I can't keep eating the food
you're bringing. It's, um...

The smell is making me sick.

Jovan?

Yeah.

Could you, um...

do mind...?

Bianca, what is it?

Christian...used to
get us fruit...

Every morning from the market.

And I miss it.

I miss him...like hell.

I'll get you some.

Thank you.

I think you're the only one
who cares.

Billy? Billy, come here.

You've got to see this.

Do you recognise him.

-Should I?
-The system does.

Thomas Fordham.

Eight years plus
with the British Army

and failed try-out for the SAS.

Hmm, I know the type.

Dishonourable discharge for
glassing a civilian in a bar,

served three years.

Been linked to
armed robbery since,

but nothing proven.

So now he's in private security,
you know, body guarding,

driving services,
that kind of a thing.

Anyway, I ran his reg through
ANPR and look what just came up.

Oh, my good God.

That's Nicky Harris.

I bloody knew it.

Might be a coincidence.

Bollocks, Billy.

Do you think Kane's covering
for her.

He might be in on it.

Julie Tompkins' phone record.

Someone called her
from inside police HQ.

Shit.

You summoned me.

There is an important gathering
happening tomorrow...

about moving the product.

Right. And, uh, you want me
to drive you?

You will lead the meeting.

You've earned it.

Okay.

Oh.

I was just coming to find you.

Sir?

Come in here.

What's this about, Sir.

This...supporting statement

for Marcus's exceptional
service award.

Look at the signature.

Christ.

When Nicky Harris was appointed
to lead the boathouse inquiry,

she signed a sworn affidavit

that there was no personal
connection between her

and any of the officers
she'd be interviewing.

Including Marcus Byrne?

We thought you were mixed up
in this.

We thought you were covering
for her.

Well, I have been in a way.

When I told you I only gave her
five minutes' notice

about the CPS deal for Marcus,

I wasn't being truthful.

It was more like 30.

Why?

Because I've been sleeping
with her.

Which means...

not only have I broken
every rule

in the senior officer's
handbook,

but I...

but I'm also indirectly
responsible for...

Well, there's, uh...

there's no time for
recriminations.

You need to look at these.

Grounds for reasonable
suspicion.

But we need to catch her
in the act.

This is nice.

Thanks for inviting me round.

Thanks for saying yes.

You know, you need to learn
to loosen up a little, Leonard.

Watching Gogglebox is
good for you.

Are you sure this is
gonna work.

It's Israeli, it'll work.

Look, relax, Hannah.

All he has to do is
find an opportunity

to put her phone on silent,
then call using his phone.

The software should
only take a...

a minute or so to download.

Easy peasy.

Nothing's that easy.

You ever put that thing down?

Oh, sorry.

I'll put it on charge for you.

Remove the temptation.

Okay.

Top up?

Sure.

Here we go.

Bollocks.

What do we do?
What do we do now?

What do we do now?

I'm going in.

For fuck's sake.

What are you doing?

It's not working.

Shit.

Leonard? Where's my top up?

Sorry, I, uh...

I needed a breath of air.

Ah, have I got you all
hot and bothered?

Watching TV?

Hardly.

I'm gonna use the bathroom.

Well, you know where it is.

Yeah.

Where are the phones?

Come on.

Okay.

Good girl.

Come on. Come on.

Here we go.

Great.

What am I looking at?

Nicky Harris's inbox.

Live?

Can this record her phone calls?

Not this version
of the software,

but it does track a location.

Do we recognise this number
that she texted?

Unregistered.
I'd say it's a burner.

The Mimicas?

Whoever it is, we'll know when
and where they're meeting.

Remember what I said.

I've earned it.

How do you want to handle this?

There is nothing to handle.

I will tell her this is
the last time

she and I will be meeting.

And going forward

all our business with her
will be conducted through you.

Okay.

Okay. Let's go or we'll be late.

Listen, I'm not coming.

Well...

so much for having
each other's back.

There's, there's someone
who needs me more, Billy.

They've taken her out
and back in again twice

since we set up that camera.

So, I want to go and check out
the lie of the land

while the rest of the Mimicas
are at Nicky's meeting.

We don't know they will be.

Okay, I'll, um, I'll stay low.

I'll keep my distance.

I need to know Bianca's okay.

This is my grandchild, Billy.

Yeah, okay.

Please be careful.

Yeah, you be careful.

Hmm.

Are you seeing her location?

Yeah. Seeing both of you.

You enjoying that?

Hmm? Oh, sorry.

I missed my breakfast
this morning.

She's moving.

Copy that.

Let's see if it is the Mimicas
she's meeting.

She's here.

Are you seeing this?

All too clearly.

And now look who's
turned up.

Is it them?

Aye.

All primped and ready to party.

-I'm going in.
- Negative, Billy.

That's an order.

We got what we came for.

Billy?

Copy that.

Party's over.

I'm gonna go follow Harris.

Copy that.

Stay well back.

How far ahead are they?

About a mile or so.

Where the hell are they going?

Hello?

Yes.

You're on your way back?

Ten minutes.

I'll be ready.

You're getting closer, Billy.

Software says you're
right on top of her, Billy.

I know, but no sign.

She must have ditched her phone.

I don't like this.

-Get back here.
-Yeah, I'm on my way.

Billy?

Billy?

Billy?

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