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Oy!

I just can't believe it.
And it was kids.

Come on! Come on!

Oh, God, help us!

I promise you
I will get you answers.

Now, that's more than the police will do.

So he was working for Morris.

He was working for Morris.

I'm in the process of buying
a piece of real estate.

- No.
- An island, to be precise.

Isle of Eris.

It seems like Jared
might have been planning

to start a new life with his mistress.

- What?
- And say you found out

that he was planning to leave you.

Well, that's a pretty
strong indicator of motive.

Until we know where Lexie Noble
fits in the bigger picture,

I don't want Morris to know
we've made the connection.

So I need you to tread very carefully.

- Can you do that for me?
- Yes, sir.

It seems that your husband,
my friend Jared,

was helping himself to my money.

£28 million in total.

So how do we get the money back?

You basically have to go
through the company registers

of every legal jurisdiction.

There's hundreds of them.

Okay.
So what do you need?

Secure browser, encrypted email.

Maybe this will help you concentrate.

Mrs. Noble.
I'd like to speak to you

regarding your relationship
with Callum Morris.

We might be more comfortable
speaking in the car.

- I'm not getting in your car.
- Alright.

Then can I ask you to take
a look at this, please?

What can you tell me about this picture?

Because it looks to me as though you're

accepting payment from Mr. Morris.

- Sorry. What is this?
- I just want to talk.

How do I know
you're even a police officer?

I've shown you my ID.
My colleague can confirm --

No, you've accosted me in a car park.

You expect me
to start answering questions?

- You could be anyone.
- Okay.

Let's just take a breath, shall we?

We're here because I believe
it's safer for you

if no one knows we're talking.

So how about I tell you

what I know and then you fill in the gaps.

We know that Jared
has been receiving payments

through a number of shell companies.

You do know it's perfectly
legal to operate through

a shell corporation, don't you?

We also know that those shell companies

ultimately belong to Cal Morris.

And given Mr. Morris's

involvement in criminal activity,

then the work Jared has been doing

would be classed as money laundering.

My husband was not a criminal.

Are you saying you were unaware
of their relationship?

I'm saying I don't know
what you're talking about.

Yet here you are with Cal Morris.

You must realise the position you're in.

Facilitating money laundering
carries a 13-year

custodial sentence.

You are a partner in a firm

that's received several payments.

I-I haven't worked there full time

since my daughter was born.

They'll still assume that you
knew what Jared was doing.

They already think you had him killed.

DI Royce has you well and truly
in her sights.

Well, she's wrong.
She's completely wrong.

Maybe so. But she's got
quite a reputation.

She's nothing if not tenacious.

You're an obvious suspect
with motive and opportunity.

And if she sees this,

well, it just confirms that you
know the kind of people

that can get that job done.

Why are you telling me this?

Because I think you and I
can help each other.

You have access to information

that would be very useful
to my investigation.

And I can intervene on your behalf.

Convince the higher powers

that DI Royce
is barking up the wrong tree --

if you help me.

You have your phone with you?

Yeah.

I'd like to give you my number.

Put it under "Marie," okay?

Anyone asks, it's an old school friend.

Yeah?

There's a garden centre off Ferry Road.

It's a good place to meet.
There you go.

So think about what I've said.

But in the meantime,
say nothing to DI Royce

about your husband or Morris.

I'll be in touch.

Look after yourself.

Alright, ladies and gentlemen.

Time is ticking by.

We need progress on Noble's killers.

Do we know any more
about the murder weapon?

Yeah. The pathologist confirmed
that Noble's injuries

were most likely caused
by a kitchen knife.

So, a dagger-shaped blade
with a pointed tip.

But she couldn't be any more specific.

And that's a pretty common design, so...

Who's looking into the mistress?

Uh, yeah.
Um, not good, ma'am.

So far, I've located
a 76-year-old in Kirkcaldy

and a teenager that moved
to Canada a year ago.

Both called Sarah Blaine,
but neither seem likely.

Okay.
Um, PC Naylor,

did you run those background
checks on Lexie Noble?

Yes, ma'am, but I haven't heard
back from all the agencies yet.

Okay. Alright, everyone, back to work.

Ma'am?

DI Royce.

So, there's no sign
of any insignia or gang colours

on Noble's attackers.

You have anything that
will help you identify the boys?

- Nothing so far.
- Hmm.

That's frustrating.

Okay, well, you'll let me know

as soon as you get something, yeah?

I want to be kept across this.

Of course, ma'am.

Right.

Do you have the footage

from the two cameras on Frensham Road?

- Mm-hmm.
- Around 8:10?

So, on the morning Jared
was murdered, Lexie Noble

was meant to be going to the gym, yeah?

Yeah.
Well, that's what she said.

Okay, well, we see her here,
possibly on the way to the gym,

but once she makes this turn, we lose her.

She parked up to spy on au pair.

Right around the corner
from where Jared is stabbed.

Or does she just want
to make sure her husband

was in the right place at the right time?

I want to talk to her again.

Didn't Guthrie says that she --

Yeah, well, this isn't
Guthrie's investigation,

and I think that woman's lying to us.

Hello?

Mrs. Noble, this is DI Jean Royce.

Could you come down
to the station, please?

There's some more questions
we need to ask.

Really? What about?

You may want to bring your solicitor.

- You okay?
- MIT are pulling in Lexie Noble.

I thought you said they were backing off.

Yeah, I thought they were.

We're just trying to understand
a few things, Mrs. Noble.

Okay.

You said you parked in a side street

to watch out for your au pair.

Yeah, that's right.

So is that something you do
often then, spying on people?

- No. Of course not.
- For heaven's sake.

Because it suggests you've
got quite a suspicious nature.

Sorry.
Sorry to interrupt,

but have you actually made any progress

in investigating my husband's murder?

Because there were four boys

in the middle of the street
in broad daylight.

How can you not have identified
any of them?

We're working on it.

We're also working to identify the woman

your husband may
have been sleeping with, but...

what I find interesting
is you didn't ask me about her.

- Why would I?
- Why, indeed?

Especially if you already know she is.

Jared wasn't having an affair.

Oh, come on, Mrs. Noble.

He bought two tickets to Miami
with this woman.

- We know he was leaving.
- I don't care

what you think you know.

I knew my husband.

He was loving and caring and generous.

He would never have done
anything to hurt me.

And he would never,
ever have left his kids.

Except he has now, hasn't he?

Because someone decided to end his life

and leave those children without a father.

So who was it?

I asked you before about
Jared's clients.

What is Royce playing at?

This is not what we agreed.

Is there anyone your husband
was working with

who struck you as a bit off?

I told her she could only ask questions

about the murder, not Morris.

Let's just see how it plays out.

Someone you've only met briefly.

No. Like I said,
it's just a normal client list.

No one you'd class as dangerous?

No, absolutely not.

Stevie. Stevie.

Billy tells me that you've been
mouthing off with Jared Noble,

saying you know who had him killed.

Those were your words.
That's what you said.

And now you claim you know nothing.

- Please, Mr. Morris --
- And it's really pissing me off.

You have to believe me.
It was just big talk.

A few too many bevvies.

I don't know anything.

I swear.
No one knows anything.

There wasn't anyone local.
I'd swear to it.

There's too much respect.

The Morris name, man --
you better not mess with that.

I tell you, in the old days,

no one would touch one of your men.

I blame all these new chancers,

young guys thinking they can
wreck your business.

No sense of history, d'ye ken?

You got any names in particular, Stevie?

I don't have one. I don't --

Who are the boys that stabbed him?

I don't know.

I don't.

Back to work, Billy.

Oh, don't give me attitude.
Get in there.

- Come on then, son. Let's go.
- Unh!

Right, ready. Whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Alright, Stevie, last chance.
Give me a name.

Don't have one.
I don't. I swear.

Okay. Go ahead.

Ahhhh!

I don't know.
I really don't know.

I'm sorry.
I just think it's disgusting.

The idea they're treating you
as a suspect.

I mean, freezing your bank
account, for God's sake.

Is that really necessary?

This is how the police operate.

They pursue the line of least resistance.

It's a lot easier for them to go
after a grieving widow

than to actually track down
the real killer.

But don't they at least need
to come up with a motive?

Oh, they think they have one.

Apparently, they think
Jared was having an affair.

That's ridiculous.

I know. But they've got
restaurant receipts.

- What?
- Nothing.

Ro.

No, it's rubbish.

It's just...

Susie Lawrence said
she saw Jared having lunch

with a woman a couple of times
in the Grassmarket.

Okay.

Well, she'll just have been
a client, won't she?

That's what we said.

When was this?

A couple of months ago.

You know what Susie's like.

People just love spreading rumours.

They see a man laughing
with some young blonde

and immediately jump to conclusions.

- Ohh.
- They just assume the worst.

I wish I hadn't mentioned it.

Honestly, it's fine.

He's already agreed
The whole thing's a done deal.

- I know.
- So what's he doing

meeting with the bloody locals, then?

It won't be a problem.

Too right it won't because
we have an agreement.

- Here. Look, look.
- Yeah, we know.

- Right there. No, no, no.
- And that's --

No, Paul, I've got it.

We'll sort it. We'll sort it.

Does he think I don't know
what he's up to, huh?

This -- This lord or laird

or whatever the hell he calls himself --

he accepted my offer.

He can't just change his mind.

He's saying he's no longer
bound by the agreement

because the funds weren't transferred.

He agreed to extend the bloody deadline.

He did.
Trouble is, it's given

the island community group time
to put in their own bid.

I --

Are you telling me that
a bunch of geriatric crofters

have managed to pull
£2.5 million out their arses?

No. There's no way they'll be
able to match your offer.

So what's the problem?

He wants to be seen to be
doing right by the community,

giving the residents a chance

to try and put together the funding.

But don't worry.

The lawyers are on it.

They'll talk him round.

Oh, they better.

Here.
Looks like you could use one.

Place next door does a good macchiato.

Oh. Thanks.

Find my money?

Uh, not yet.

Thanks.

I'm going to trace it by
finding the duplicate companies.

But, um, not every jurisdiction
has an online database,

and the ones that do
are sometimes incomplete.

I haven't started yet because you told me

to wait for the additional
security measures.

There's a VPN on there already,

but you'll need to plug this
in every time you use it.

It'll keep the search history private.

Okay. I'm also going to need
an email address with --

- Oh, my God.
- Jesus...

- Oh, no. I'm sorry.
- ...Christ, woman.

All over the place today.

It's okay. I can still --
I can still --

Alright, leave it.
Leave it.

He can print you out a new one.

It's not one of
the s-statements from the bank.

And we've got digital copies
of the fake ones, too,

all conveniently accessed
through the portal

your husband set up.

Jared told me it was
a new piece of software

where I could look
at all my accounts in one place.

Looks real, doesn't it?

Take off £28 million, and it would be.

- Is this fake?
- Complete and utter bollocks.

Convincing, though.

They couldn't see the cash was missing.

Jared could never have created this.

He just -- He --
He was useless with computers.

That's why you should let me talk to Kaz,

get him to decrypt it,
track the IP, find the source.

Of course.
That's exactly what we need.

One of your druggie hacker pals
poking around my accounts.

You got any other great ideas?

So if it wasn't Jared, what then?

He had someone working with him?

I don't know.

I just know that
he couldn't have created this.

Was there some kind of geeky
tech guy in the office

that could do this kind of thing?

No, not really.
We use an external company.

And we just call someone in
if there's a problem.

External company?

I don't know, but there'll
be records in the office.

- I can check.
- Good.

You drive her.

He's giving everyone a hard time today.

How come?
Has something gone wrong?

He doesn't like it when
he can't get what he wants.

Here. You'll be needing these.

Thanks.

Oy.

Get your stuff together.
Nearly there.

Ah, thank you for joining us.
Please take a seat.

Okay, so I've been fully
briefed by DCI Guthrie.

He's made me aware that organised crime

are in the midst of an ongoing operation.

Cal Morris and Lexie Noble.

Routine surveillance
on Morris's house picked it up,

and it appears to confirm
our suspicions that she is,

in fact, working for him.

Therefore, DCI Guthrie is asking

that we exercise extreme caution.

I know, but both
Noble and Morris

are people of interest
in a murder investigation.

We need you to keep your distance.

At least for just now.

And this, um, theory of yours,

that Noble was the wronged wife

that you keep on pushing --
is that going anywhere?

We're still following up
on hotel and restaurant charges.

We've also got a waitress
who recalls seeing Jared

with a fair-haired woman.

Was it a romantic dinner?

No, actually, it was a lunch.

So she could just be a client.

It's a possibility, but we
won't know until we find her.

Well, I suggest you should be focusing

- on the boys who attacked her.
- I don't think DI Royce

needs either of us to tell her
how to do her job.

No, of course.
And as long as she stays away

from Lexie Noble's connection
to Cal Morris,

we won't have a problem.

I think we can manage that, don't you?

Yes, ma'am.

I just have a couple questions.

- About I.T. support?
- Well, yeah, basically.

'Cause it's not really my area.

- I usually just call someone.
- Okay.

I just was wondering if we
still use the same company.

We've used several.
They're all hopeless.

Okay, but did Jared ever deal
with them personally,

- like, the IT guys?
- Um, no, I don't think so.

He usually just gave me his laptop

and asked me to ring someone.

Right. Sure.

I could give you the number if you like.

I'll warn you, though, they'll
take forever to ring you back.

That's okay.

Actually, though, um,

I've been going through
Jared's diary,

and there's a couple of lunch meetings

where he hasn't put the client name.

Some place in the Grassmarket?

Would Katie have the record of those?

Mnh, don't think so.

He never really told us
who he lunched with.

- Okay.
- Is there a problem?

No, no, it's just, um...

Just a mystery. That's all.

Okay.

Sir, um, I've just seen an
article about the island sale.

Yeah. I'm way ahead you.

But if the laird accepts
the community group's offer...

We're screwed.
And I'm aware,

which is why
I'm accelerating our timeframe.

- Are you going to meet her?
- That's my intention. Yeah.

Uh, well, um...
should I be there?

No, I don't think so.

But I can explain the
documentation we need to see.

I will record the meeting,
and you can listen in

to what she says.

I'm meeting a covert source,
my covert source.

It's not a bloody ride-along.

Are you new?

No. No, of course. Okay.

So take a look at this other bid

and see if there's a way
we can pull it apart.

I feel for you, Mrs. Noble.
I really do.

You have found yourself
in a bad situation,

and I'm sure you're just trying
to hold it all together

for the sake of your kids.

So I want to help you.

But in order to do that,

I need to offer my bosses
something in return.

I know. But what?

Well, we just need you
to act as our eyes and ears.

Pass on any information
that may come your way.

What kind of information?

Well...

there is this, for starters.

We know Cal Morris
is trying to buy that island,

and we think
Jared was helping him.

Is that why Morris approached you?

You help me, Lexie,
I'll help you.

Yeah. He --

He asked me to help with
the transaction, but I didn't.

I didn't even know who he was then.

- I --
- Okay. Good.

Well, I'm very interested
in linking Morris

to the purchase of this island.

According to this,
he's not buying it anymore.

The residents are.

Well, if he doesn't,
we'll need to think again.

But Mr. Morris usually finds
a way to get what he wants.

And in this instance,

well, it would help
our investigation if he did.

So, ideally, I need you to get me

copies of paperwork, emails, dates --

I can't.
No, no, no, I can't do that.

They watch me all the time.

I can't take anything in or out.

I can't even have my phone.
You don't understand.

This man has threatened
the life of my little girl.

- If he finds out --
- It won't be for long.

You cooperate with us,

I can guarantee you will be
in a stronger position.

And this isn't just about
the murder investigation.

There's also the money laundering.

You help us, and you'll be able
to negotiate a shorter sentence.

There's even a possibility
of immunity from prosecution.

But you can't guarantee he won't kill me.

If I do this,
I'm taking a massive risk.

You need to promise me that
you'll protect me and my family.

I'm not talking about immunity
from prosecution.

We are going to need witness protection.

Otherwise, no, forget it.

Okay.

That's fair enough.

You get us what we need,

help us ensure
Morris buys that island,

and we will look after you.

I promise.

So do we have a deal?

Yeah. Okay.

Good.

How the hell could you have missed this?

I don't know, sir.

I carried out searches
on both Lexie and Alexandra,

but somehow it got lost.

Ah, just...

Alright.
This better be good.

I haven't even had time to shower.

You look fresh as a daisy, ma'am.

Lexie Noble has a record.

What?

Somehow Naylor missed it on the CHS check.

I mean,
Lexie was 15 at the time,

so she would have had it
expunged, but even so --

What did she do?

She only had her boyfriend
beat up her dad.

- What?
- Yeah.

Gave him a right going-over, apparently.

Dad ended up with broken ribs,

multiple stitches.

Lexie was convicted for conspiracy

to commit serious assault.

Look at you, eager beaver.

Listen, I've got to get this.

You head up, yeah?

Mm. Okay.

Hey, babe.
You miss me already?

Morning.

What are you doing in here?

- Uh, I -- I --
- Where's Aaron?

- I'm not sure.
- Sorry, did I --

Did I miss something?

Did I ask you to come in here?

- No.
- You go where I tell you to go.

Got it. I just --
I've got some information

that might help you buy the island.

So, um, I've been looking
at the terms and conditions

of the grant that
the community group applied for,

and I think there's been an error.

Um, basically their bid
relies on half a million

in funding from the settlement initiative,

but that required them to confirm

that every member of the committee

had been resident on the island

for a minimum of 183 days per annum

for the last three years.

And then I found this article.

And it says that two
of the committee members

only returned to the island 18 months ago

when they came off the rigs.

So?

So I-I don't think they qualify
for the grant,

which leaves the path clear
for you to buy it.

You've been up all night doing this?

Yeah.

See? It's just there.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

So, is it true?

Is what true?

What you did to your father.
Is that true?

'Cause, I mean, if it is true, that...

...oof, that is hardcore.

That's...

That's cold.

How did you find out about that?

Do you think I got to where I got to

without having some coppers on the inside?

Please credit me with some intelligence.

So, tell me. Tell me.

Is it true?

So the mother came down in person?

Aye. Clearly keen to talk.

Alexandra was --

Well, she was always such
a sweet little girl, you know.

So helpful.

Oh, when she got older...

The teenage years.

Her father and I, we tried everything.

But in the end, we just --

Well, we just couldn't
make her listen to reason.

And that's when she fell in with that boy.

He was a lot older than she was, yeah?

He was 19.

And that's when she started
the drinking and the smoking

and God knows what else.

Her father had put his foot down.

He told her she wasn't to see him anymore

and that she wasn't going anywhere

till we knew we could trust her.

The very next day,

that boy followed my husband
home from work

and nearly beat him to death.

So, you believe Lexie was behind it?

I know she was.

She had him wrapped round
her little finger.

He only did what he did
because she told him to.

Lexie, you in there?

What is it?

Kaz says he can meet us in half an hour.

- Who?
- My tech guy.

The big man okayed it.

He's going to hack this
banking portal for us.

- Uh, right. Okay.
- Come on, let's go.

- Kaz, this is Lexie.
- Alright.

- How you doing?
- Hi.

Here. The new design
for the dating website.

You were right, man.
We're killing it.

He's a business genius, this guy.

Uh, mate, look, this is the portal

- we need you to trace.
- Right.

Okay.

Not bad.
It's a bit clunky.

But it gets the job done.

I'd like to be
a bit more creative, you know?

It's the small touches --
fonts, colours,

that kind of thing.

You know, you should really
come to me next time.

This is just...dull.

Oh, mate, hold on.

I need you to track the IP address, okay?

Find out where it's hosted.

That's what I was just doing, bro.

But he bounced it around
all over the place.

Proxy servers and all that shit.

Someone knew what they were doing.

Sorry, man.

Fine. Let's go.

Ma'am?
Ma'am, have you got a minute?

Uh, mnh, not really.

I've got a court booked at 7:00.

Lexie Noble's got
a conviction for conspiracy

to commit serious assault.

What?

Why am I only hearing about this now?

There's also concerns
regarding her whereabouts

at the time of her husband's murder.

For God's sake.

So, in light of this new evidence,

I'm really going to need
to bring her in for questioning.

The thing is,

will you tell
DCI Guthrie or shall I?

Bed for you, mister.

I'll get it.

- I'll get it.
- I'll get it.

Hello, Alex.

And this must be Donnie.

I just want to meet them.

How did you get my address?

Um, a policewoman asked
if I needed a lift home --

What policewoman?

DI Royce,
I think her name was.

She asked me to come down to the station

to answer a few questions.

Right.

I was -- I was too embarrassed

to tell her
I didn't know where you lived.

What would she have thought?

She'd have thought
I didn't want to see you.

Oh, Alex.

Do we have to do this?

- Does Dad know you're here?
- Of course.

Your father is a good man,

and he has never stopped loving you,

despite everything.

You mean despite him telling the police

that I was an evil little bitch
that needed to be locked away?

Your father could have died.

But not because of me, Mom.

And you both knew that.

And yet you let them
put me in a secure unit.

You were out of control.

I mean, we had to do something.

I was just a 15-year-old girl.

It was for your own good.

Having you take the blame
may have seemed harsh,

but you had to learn a lesson.

What do you want, Mom?

Your father and I,

we read about what happened
to your husband in the papers.

Jared.

His name was Jared.

He was the man that I loved.

But we'd never been allowed
to meet him, had we?

The thought of those

poor children being dragged
through all of this --

Well, we have a right.

Ah, ah, ah,
you don't have any rights here.

Don't be silly.
My children have got

nothing to do with you.

Well, your dad and I,
we thought we could help.

- Just go.
- Will you calm down?

No. I would like you
to leave my house now.

You have to pull the plug.

Let's not get ahead of ourselves.

Did you not just hear what I said?

There are direct parallels
between her husband's death

and her previous conviction.

And that's not to mention

the mountain of circumstantial evidence

that's piling up against her.

Lexie Noble is now the prime suspect

- in this murder investigation.
- I understand that.

Which means that any
intelligence she provides

will be considered tainted.

You use that, you'll be risking
a cracked trial.

- You promised me.
- And I meant it.

But that was before we learned
about your police record.

I was a kid.

And it wasn't even true.

I didn't have anything
to do with what happened.

Even so, you were convicted of a crime

which has some very worrying similarities

to the way in which your husband died.

Up until now,
Royce had been a lone voice.

She's had you down as her prime suspect,

but the powers that be weren't convinced.

An existing conviction changes that.

She can now push forward
and charge you with murder.

This is insane.

The fact is, we are where we are.

I can't use your evidence against Morris

because it could cause the
collapse of any future trial.

I'm sorry, but I can't help you anymore.

You're on your own.

What am I supposed to do now?

What happens when Cal finds
out I've been working for you?

There's no reason that he will.

I have led him straight into your trap.

Because of me,
you can tie him to that island.

So if you act on that,
he is going to know it was me.

Like I said, I'm sorry,

but given the situation,
my hands are tied.

You bastard.

So, why bother?

Why not just buy it myself, as planned?

Well, it's a smoke screen.

It's an extra layer of protection

in case there's an investigation.

And it will really strengthen
your position when it comes

to planning permission, issues
with the local authority,

anything you want to do moving forward.

Look, it's going to save you
a load of money.

What do you reckon?

It certainly has its merits.

A clever way of disguising ownership.

Can we do it on time?

Deadline's 9:30 Monday.

I mean, it's possible.

If we move now.

Better get yourself on a ferry,
Malky boy.

It's "their" with an "e-i,"
not "t-h-e-r-e."

Doesn't matter, does it?
They're meant to be Dutch.

If they're Dutch, they'll
speak better English than we do.

You talk like they actually exist.

- How long?
- Meeting's any minute.

He's going to need to have
something to show them.

And he will do.
Be calm, man.

Thank you for coming.

A partnership like this
is a very exciting opportunity.

So I really appreciate you meeting me

to discuss our potential
investment in your island.

And given the situation,

I know that time is of the essence.

Done.

Yeah. Okay. This is good.
This is good.

And it's up.

Excuse me.

Apologies.

So, let me begin by telling you

a little about my clients.

CVB Investments.

An exciting startup from the Netherlands.

So, what? That's -- That's it?
We just dump her?

- We don't have a choice.
- But you read the transcript.

Her mum practically admitted
that she lied.

It doesn't matter.
Noble was still convicted.

It's only a matter of time

before Royce finds enough to charge her.

You know what Morris will do to her.

Well, once this deal goes through,

we'll still have a way into him.

God, I'm getting bloody déjà vu.

Thanks.

DC Khan.

Hi. We tracked the solicitor.

Has it gone through?

The purchase has, but not with Morris.

What?

The community group
found a last-minute backer,

some investment group
from the Netherlands.

What about Morris's bid?

He withdrew it, so the laird
accepted the lower offer.

He withdrew it?

I know.
It doesn't make any sense.

Yeah.

Yeah, it does.

- She screwed us over.
- What?

Do you think it's a coincidence
that the community group

suddenly found this mysterious backer?

- You think it's Morris?
- I know it's Morris.

And I know just who put
the idea in his head.

And I swear to God
she's going to pay for it.

Those boys deliberately targeted Jared,

and I bet money they were paid to do it.

I agree with you.
So why haven't you found out

who paid them?

Jared asked us to hold on
to this for safe keeping.

Why the hell has he bought an island?

It's a valuable asset.

It looks like he's got
a new accountant on it.

Lexie Noble?

If she's his new accountant, we've got him

and she's going down with him.

- Don't ask.
- Okay.

I want to know if you were doing
any legal work for him.

Anything to do with incorporating

companies overseas.

It's not really my area, Lexie.

Why do I have to go?

You're the next of kin.

I'm a suspect in a murder investigation.

Subject on the move.

It seems Mrs. Noble hasn't been

entirely honest with us.

Take this.
That's yours.

Do I need to remind you
what you stand to lose

if you're messing me about?

I know this is hard for you.

I get that.

Fuck knows I don't want to be here either.

Can anyone here me?