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- You okay?
- Fine.

Scared.

Your taxi.

I'm so sorry, Sheila.

Thank you.

I know you're in there!

Ray!

Ray!

Sir Phillip. Asil.

Your son sent me.

- Mr Slater.
- No, no, no, no, no.

You said you were coming tomorrow.

- We need to do it now, I'm afraid.
- What...

Well, it's their anniversary.
We were having a...

Sorry.

Everyone listen up, please!

Can you listen to me, please?

Can someone turn the music off, please?

What on earth is going on?

We'll speak to you
in one second, Mr Slater.

Okay, we have a warrant
to search this property,

alongside the gardens
and the outbuildings.

So I'm afraid the party is over.

And with the exception
of the immediate Slater family,

we would like you to leave as quickly
and as quietly as possible, please.

Thank you.

Hi, this is Lizzie.
Please leave a message.

Hello, love. It's me, again.

Please call,

even if it's just to say
that you're safe.

I love you, babe,

very much.

Okay, Mr Slater. So earlier tonight...

- Am I under arrest?
- No, you're not under arrest.

And you're free to leave
any time you choose

but we hope you'll want to help us
with our investigation and, um...

give us your side of things.

My... My side of what things?

I am going to caution you, though,

and tell you that
you do not have to say anything

but it may harm your defence
if you do not mention when questioned

anything you later rely on in court.

Anything you do say
may be given in evidence.

My side of what things?

As I was saying, um, earlier tonight,

your son rang our station

following a conversation
he had this evening.

What? He rang you from our party?

He did.

And I spoke to both him and your wife

and she confirmed
what she had told your son.

Which is that she believes

you buried a body in woodland

at the bottom of your garden,

sometime in the late part of 1978.

That... That's just not true.

I mean, you must know,
she has no idea what she's saying.

You know, it's... It's not true.

You must know that.

It... It is not true.

Yes, I pressed her,
of course I did,

- repeatedly, for specific detail.
- She actually said...

She actually said she saw him
digging a hole in the copse

in the middle of the night
and then he got something...

- Stuck it down there.
- Something?

It was probably a carpet, Matt.

'Cause that's what a sane man does
in the middle of the night, isn't it?

You think she's sane?

According to you mate, she's fine,

a little forgetful,
but other than that, fine.

She actually said
that she thought it was a body?

Yeah. Yeah, she did.

And she waits 40 years
to tell anyone?

Which is why when she did
I just felt I...

I had to call the police.

But I swear this, I never meant...

I never meant for this
on their anniversary.

They said they're taking them
both to Ely,

I think one of us should go there,
be there for them.

Fine, you go. I'll... I'll wait here.

Matt, all I want
is for me to be as wrong

as I've ever been about anything.

I don't care if Mum and Dad
never spoke to me ever again.

I just want to be wrong.

How far's their nick?

- Ten minutes.
- Hmm.

Their guvnor asked
if we could give him an ETA.

- Is the house clear of guests?
- Yeah, clear now.

Tell him...

Tell him we have absolutely no idea.

How many friends you have, man?

Where is she?

Ray?

Where have you taken her?

- Where have I...
- My wife.

What have you done to her?

I don't know where your
nigger-hating wife is, Ray.

Now, piss off

before I bust you up proper.

I want to say...

I want you to know,

if I've never said it before,

it has tortured me every single day

of my life...

... what I did.

Every single day.

And I'm so sorry.

Come on.

Come on. Hup, hup.

Dog's been through the whole house
three times.

There's nothing there.

What do we think this is now, guv?

Do you think we could have
multiple bodies out there?

That Jimmy was just one of many?

We think...

We have to take it seriously,
what she said, we have to but...

Claire Slater's a woman
who's losing her mind

so, we think, we hope...

I hope that she's wrong.

And that there's nothing here.
Nothing at all.

Coming.

Hello?

Oh, it's Sheila
from the community centre.

Oh, hi, Sheila. Hang on.

Hi.

I'm so sorry
to disturb you this early, Grace.

It's fine. Are you okay?

- Do you want to come in?
- Oh, no, no, no. I'll be very quick.

I just thought you had a right to know.

I had to go down
to the police station last night

and tell them it was Robert

who stole the money
from the community hall safe.

He admitted it to me yesterday.

And also that he'd been stealing
from the church for quite some time.

And you.

He told me he'd stolen some of
your jewellery. Wouldn't tell me why.

Oh, he needs help, Grace.
He really does.

God bless.

You wait for it all your life,

the knock on the door.

And one day you wake up

and realise your life
is the knock on the door.

The police never came. There was...

no trial, no prison sentence,
but you were punished.

What you got, Lulu?

Show me, then. Good girl.

What you got?

Okay, we've got something!

Steady, steady.

How sure?

If it were me, I'd dig.

We need a tent down here, please!

Yeah, you need to get up.

Well, thank you for taking time
to speak to me. I know...

Don't be silly, Grace.

I'm just so sorry.

And I want you to know we're all
thinking of you and praying for you,

all of you.

Thank you, Geoff.
Bye. Bye-bye, now.

They think he might've been
stealing money for years.

Tens of thousands.

Spent on what?

Don't know.

Wasn't on us, though, was it?

That was my grandmother's ring.

How can you know someone
your whole life and then...

How does this happen?

How do you think people deal with it?

Deal with what?

Ma'am.

All these cases where

people pretend to be one thing
for half a century

and then turn out to be something else.

Wonder if they still love 'em?

Or do you just cut off?

Say, "I'm sorry.

"Loved someone else.

"I loved the person you said you were."

Here!

We found something!

- What is it?
- Just there.

Oh, no.

Robert?

Good morning.

Morning, Geoff.

So, uh...

Grace rang me.

Sheila went round there this morning
after she'd been to the police.

Okay.

So, how should I do this?

Do you want me to speak
to our mob first or...

Well,

we would, of course, love to know
what you've been spending it all on.

But I think you owe it to Grace
to tell her first.

I'll drive you round there,
if you like, and then to the police.

Well, for what it's worth,
none of it was for me.

And I'll walk, thanks.

Robert.

Don't try and stop me, Geoff.

Please.

I may look old and doddery
but I could still snap you in two.

- You thought it'd be female?
- No, no. I just...

I'm looking for theories as to how
a fairly unremarkable bookkeeper

ends up connected to two murders

and some love triangle connection

between Eric and, um,
Jimmy and Joanna Bridges

seemed like one possibility

but as you might guess,
I'm slightly struggling.

Hiya. Are you one of the Slaters?

Is it a body, then?

Les, don't go away, talk to me.
Is there a body there, Les?

Are there any more?

Police have confirmed
that a 76-year-old man

is being interviewed in connection
with the murder of James Sullivan

nearly 40 years ago.

Reports that further remains have been
found near the suspect's house

have not yet been confirmed.

Sullivan, who was only 17
when he disappeared in 1976...

Hello?

They've arrested someone, Dad,

for James Sullivan's murder.

It's on the news. Switch it on.

They've found another body
in the back of his bloody garden,

so Fenwick can send them the photos

but I don't think they're going to be
too interested now.

You're in the clear, Dad.

... where his remains
were recently found by workers...

Dad, are you there?

I couldn't have left your mum
on her own, Belle.

Sorry?

I mean, I couldn't let Fenwick
do that to her.

What have they done?
What did you tell the Turks to do?

I only spoke to them late last night.
They haven't done anything yet.

I'll just... call them off.

Ask him what his last hours were,
will you?

My boy's.

If it is him,

I do want you to prepare yourself
for the fact that he...

He might not want to help us.

It sometimes goes like that.

But ask him.

And if he tells you,

however bad it is,
I want you to promise me

you'll tell me what he says.

I will. Uh, I promise.

However bad it is.

Can't be as bad
as I've spent a lifetime imagining.

Think, Curtis.

Where would she go?

If you were her, what would you do?

Uh, did she ever talk about, you know,
somewhere or someone,

uh, she felt safe with or...

Ray, I'm not interested. Okay?

I don't give a fuck, mate.

I'd never abandon you.

I won't abandon her.

I hope you won't, either.

And so you have absolutely no idea
how the body got there?

Well, of course,
it's all I've been thinking about.

And?

What...

No. No idea.

All I can think is

I got friendly with a lot of
the residents of Arlingham House.

I stayed in touch with some of them.

And a few came to visit us
over the years.

I took people on face value,
uh, DCI Stuart,

and maybe, maybe I was naive.

A lot of these people
had very dark pasts.

So, are you, um, suggesting that maybe
an ex-resident put the body there?

No, I'm just guessing.

Can you give me names?

Oh, no, I can never remember names.

I mean, maybe it wasn't but, uh,
you know, it's a remote spot.

I just know it wasn't me.

So, like you, I'm struggling.

Are you sure
it was your husband, Claire?

Am I sure who was my husband?

You said you think you saw your husband

putting a body into the ground.

Are you sure it was him?

When did I say that?

Why don't you just tell me
who it is, Eric?

How can I tell you who it is
if I didn't know he was down there?

I didn't say it was a man.

Oh, please. It's a figure of speech.

I don't know anything about it.

Do you have any idea
who the body is, Claire?

Is Carol coming?

No, Carol's not coming.

Do you know who it is?

Do you know what, I think we
should leave it there, don't you?

My client...

Sometimes I have these...

These memories are so clear.

Memories of what?

Memories of what, Claire?

I just want it all to end.

How can he still be out of signal?
I rang you half a fucking hour ago.

Look, I don't care how you do it.
Just do it.

Just get someone to stop him.

Police have now confirmed

that a second body was found
in the garden of the suspect,

who has been identified only as
a 73-year-old Cambridgeshire man.

James Sullivan, who went missing
in 1976, has been the subject of a...

So I'll get them both
driven down to town now.

I've informed the sons
about what's happening,

they'll make their way down.

You and me can get a bit of shut-eye
and start fresh this afternoon.

With any luck, uh, we should have a bit
more information on the body by then.

Great.

So, you okay to drive?

Yeah, I'm good. Thanks.

Can you bell Jake Collier,
would you?

Ask him to speak to his witness
Mackie again,

about Eric Slater.

I want to know everything there is
to know about him.

Lizzie?

Um...

Um, when she took me to see Hamlet,

there were some people
down by the theatre who knew her.

People she gave money to.
Like, homeless people and that.

Um, she knew their names
and some of them knew hers.

We'll need a photo.

Steady.

Brush.

Bye.

He fell asleep smoking, apparently.

Bed caught fire. Whole house went up.

Wouldn't have known a thing.

I've told him I'll be back by 7:00.

I thought we could all go out,
have a curry or something.

And if you fancy taking
your granddad for a drink before.

He's a bit low at the moment,
he could do with a bit of cheering up.

- Take him down the Feathers?
- Not the Feathers.

- They still have pole dancers?
- They're mainly Bulgarian now.

Brilliant.

I meant a nice chat
over a pint somewhere quiet,

not in front of naked women
showing you their insides.

You don't want a heart attack
on your conscience, do you?

It's a misconception
that plastic doesn't degrade.

It does but not through bacteria,
through light.

Luckily for us, there isn't
a lot of light six feet under,

which is why this little beauty

could still probably buy your lunch.

Jeez!

So, obviously we can't confirm
anything until we get a DNA match,

but we have good reason to believe

that the remains are those
of Nicholas Howard Whitmore,

known as Nick.

He was born 12th of January, 1954,
in Godstone, Surrey.

He's a son and a brother.

So, Nick was, um, last seen
on December the 30th, 1978,

at a Clash concert at the Lyceum
in the West End.

At the time of his disappearance,
he lived in Hammersmith

and he was training to be a nurse.

Now, he disappeared
about two and a half years after Jimmy,

but crucially, at least two years after
the Slaters moved in to their house.

Can we assume that the body went in
the ground close to the time of death?

We'll assume nothing yet.

Any obvious connections
to Arlingham House or to Jimmy?

No, not yet. Um, but we've made
preliminary contact with Nick's family

and I'll be able to speak to them
properly later today.

Okay, Murray, um, the original
investigation determined

that the bank card was last used
in a pub in Hampstead.

It was called the King George.

And that was on
the 31 st of December, 1978.

So in an ideal world,

um, we'd need to place Eric Slater in or
around that area on that same evening.

It's a tough one, I know.

- Got it.
- Okay.

- Jake, where are you with Mackie?
- Seeing him at 6:00.

And is there anything else
coming through from the house?

No, no. Nothing more from the house,
the garden or the copse.

Okay, that's good.

That's it for now.

Thank you, everyone.

Guv, surely we've got the wife saying
she saw him put the body in the ground.

Actually, it's becoming clear
that she has no idea what she saw.

And no jury would ever convict him
on her testimony alone so...

we need more.

We need much, much more.

The woman...

The girl, Joanna,
that I had a relationship with,

uh, she got pregnant

and she said that it was by me.

So, obviously, I offered to pay
for the termination.

And I thought she'd done
what she wanted.

Two years later,

she rang me and told me that

actually, she hadn't been able
to go through with it...

...and she'd had the baby.

I was shocked

and scared.

But I said I would support them,
the baby.

And I did so until the child,
Thea, was 18.

Thea's now 38

and she's made her way in life.

And as her father,
I've tried to help out as best I could.

Sometimes with emotional support,

sometimes with money.

Not fortunes.

A hundred,

occasionally a thousand.

But always with money I didn't have.

So I stole it.

I am now and always have been
deeply ashamed by this.

I'm going to the police station now.

I'm not running from anything.

I just wanted to give you the facts.

Give you a chance to digest them.

You bastard!

Bastard! Bastard!

No, please, please.

You bastard!

I'd like to start, Eric, if you
don't mind, by going back to Jimmy.

Of course.

And seeing, um, if you can help me out
with something that's been troubling me.

Well, if I can help, I will.

Okay, so, I now think
that the assault on Paul West

was actually
nothing to do with football.

But was, as his sister said,
a homophobic attack.

I...

Well, I must confess,
I couldn't see a link

between West's attack
and Jimmy's murder.

I mean, Jimmy was, um,

clearly in a long-term heterosexual
relationship with Joanna Bridges.

Yes, Jo Jo.

- Exactly.
- Hmm.

But what I didn't know,
uh, until earlier today,

um, when a colleague of mine

spoke to an old friend of Jimmy's
from the hostel

was that when Jimmy
first came to London,

uh, he was homeless and broke

with no obvious way of, um,
making money.

He did what a lot of young runaways
did back then,

which was to work as a male prostitute.

Now, in the months before he was killed,

we know that Jimmy, um, borrowed
50 pounds from a gang

to pay for an abortion for Jo Jo

and that that money,
um, was then stolen.

So he desperately needed money.

Another 50 for the abortion

and the original 50
to pay back to the gang.

Mmm.

Now, he tried to sell a car

but like you said,

- um, everybody knew it was stolen.
- Mmm.

So, in his desperation
to find the money,

we think he went back to selling sex.

How awful.

- And you found out about that.
- No.

And because I think you had
a violent hatred of homosexuals,

at some point in July, 1976,

you murdered him

and buried his body in the cellar
of Arlingham House.

Absolutely not.

I had absolutely no idea about
any of what you've just told me.

Well, that's interesting.

Because Jimmy's friend says
not only did you pretty much know

everything the residents were up to,

but that you'd told him you'd seen
Jimmy servicing a male client

down an alley,
behind a Hampstead queer pub.

What friend?

A resident of Arlingham House
called Alan Mackay.

- Known as Mackie.
- Hmm.

Never...
Never heard of him.

And listen, half that lot were drug
addicts, the rest were alcoholics.

Do you really trust
what any of them have to say?

Well, these are the same people you
say you invited to your house, Eric.

I don't think I've ever even been
to Hampstead.

I had no idea Jimmy was doing
what you were saying.

And what the hell this has to do
with this other lad.

Well, let me tell you, because, um,

today I've been talking with
Nick Whitmore's sister and father.

And that was his name, by the way.

Here's the thing, Eric.

It turns out that Nick was gay.

That Nick often frequented
gay bars and pubs.

And in particular,
a pub called the King George.

In Hampstead.

Look, like I just said,
don't think I've ever been there.

Do you know when the cash
dispenser was invented?

- No.
- 1967.

First one ever used in the whole
world was in Enfield, by Reg Varney.

Do you remember him?

On the Buses.

Vaguely.

So by 1978, there were hundreds,
all round the country.

And there was one
at 364 Haverstock Hill, Hampstead.

About 20 yards from the King George.

You're one for keeping records,
aren't you, Eric?

Must be the, uh, the bookkeeper in you,
I suppose.

This is a copy of a document, we found
this in your, in your house earlier.

Can you tell me the date
of this statement?

December, 1978.

And look at the entry dated,
uh, the 31 st of December.

What does it detail?

Uh, a cashpoint withdrawal.

Ten pounds.

And that number by the entry
corresponds to a specific machine.

Do you know which one it is?

Well, we rang the bank
and we asked them.

It's for a cashpoint on Haverstock Hill.

Number 364. Right next to the pub.

So we can now place you,
uh, within 20 yards

of the last known whereabouts
of Nicholas Whitmore.

So we now have a connection
between his murder and Jimmy's.

On top of the numerous connections
to you and Jimmy.

And of course, Nicholas's body
was found in your garden.

The CPS are going to charge you, Eric,

with both their murders.

Which means that, um,
now is the opportunity

for you to think about
the victims' families

and tell us the truth
about what actually happened.

But I didn't do it.

Eric Michael Slater,
you are charged that on a date

between the 1 st of June, 1976,

and the 1 st of January, 1977,

that you did unlawfully murder
James Niall Sullivan,

contrary to common law.

You are also charged
on the 31 st of December, 1978,

that you did unlawfully murder
Nicholas Howard Whitmore,

contrary to common law.

Do you have anything to say?

I just thought he was going to use them
to scare Fenwick.

Josh,

we'll be okay.

It's going to be okay.

He's paid for a man
to be murdered, Bella.

Our father.

It's not ever going to be okay.

What is it?

DCI Stuart.

I need to tell her I didn't kill them...

but I know who did.

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