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What did you say?

Can you ever think of
somebody else, just for once?

Why not me?

Gabriella!

Gabriella, don't!

Go back
to your wife!

I couldn't help it.

I just, Gabby don't do this!

- You're hopeless Ken.

Cricket's the only thing
you ever get right.

No it isn't.

Get away!

- Will you at least
come back inside,

we could sort this out please.

No Ken,
I've had enough.

- But Gabriella!

You deserve
everything you get.

Could you
make any more mess Havers?

- Well, I'll finish now.

- You settling in?

- Yeah, I am.

- What are your mew
neighbors like?

- I haven't met them yet.

Perhaps they're waiting
for me to throw a party.

You know, with fiddly
finger food,

and um, little drinks with
umbrellas sticking out of them.

- Sounds irresistible.

I do hope I'm invited.

Now about this case,
press got ahold of it yet?

- Yeah, it's probably
leaked by now.

Hasn't been officially
ID'ed yet.

- It doesn't take much to
recognize Kenneth Waring.

Did you see the century
he hit last week?

- Us getting this case sir,

doesn't have anything to do

with your liking
cricket does it?

- Cricket isn't something
you like Detective Sergeant,

cricket is a religion.

- Oh yeah, you just happened
to pick this one up.

Come on sir, you pulled strings.

- This is a great tragedy
for the game you know.

- Yeah well, I expect his family

aren't too happy
about it either.

Looks in good nick for a fire.

DS Havers, DI Lynley.

- Inspector Ardery.

I've not been here long,

another fire a couple
of miles away.

Looked like it was some kind
of animals rights thing.

No obvious connection.

- Check it out Havers.

- Inspectors found a partial
footprint in the garden,

another one up by
the front door.

Could be the same person.

The body's still in situ.

Cottage owned by a Mrs.
Miriam Whitelaw.

Currently occupied by a
Mrs. Gabriella Patten,

been staying here a
couple of months.

- Where is she now?

- Well, a local resident
out for a walk last night,

said they had a row,

said there was a
car outside then.

There isn't one now.

- Better find her.

The Fire Investigation
Unit's initial report

stated that the blaze would've
flared up immediately,

and probably died
back just as fast.

Almost definitely torched.

The fuel had gone in
through the letterbox,

and down onto the rug,
and the rug set alight.

Actually burning itself out.

Look, there's synthetic
backing to the rug.

So, the corridor will have
filled with a black noxious
smoke

straight into the sitting room,

where it had nowhere else to go.

Except the staircase.

The staircase acted
like a chimney.

The smoke went straight
into the bedroom.

Asphyxiation, don't you think?

- Carbon monoxide.

They always look like
they've been asleep.

- It was a fire, could've
looked a lot worse.

- It would've been a
shame, he's beautiful.

It's not what you'd
expect, is it sir?

- What?

- Cricket, I mean,

it's all very cucumber
sandwiches isn't it?

I mean, a long way
from certain death.

- Why don't you believe
it Havers?

Did you know there's a higher
than average percentage

of suicides in cricket?

- Yeah well, I take it we're
ruling that out in this case.

- Time of death yet Inspector?

- Not precise, around midnight.

- In all probability,

whoever did this expected the
whole building to burn down.

They didn't think there'd
be any evidence left at all.

Well, it's not much to go on.

Forensics might be able
to do something with it.

Where's the next one?

- Down here.

Good view of
the bedroom from here.

Ardery.

- Yeah, someone sit here
waiting for Waring to go to bed?

- Detective Inspector,
they found a tire track.

- Motorbike, I'd say.

Here, looks like someone
tried to conceal it.

There are a lot of broken
branches here.

Sir?

Nice, isn't it sir?

- Hmm?

You know what we need Sergeant?

What we need is a profiler.

You are
so transparent.

- We need an expert profiler,

and this is her field
of expertise.

- That's why we picked
up the case,

so you could get Helen on board.

- Oh, I thought it was
for my liking of cricket?

- She's gonna see
right through you.

- Don't see why.

- Well like you just
said, she's a profiler.

- Arsonists tend to fall
into particular categories.

This one burnt down his school,

then his church, then
his great-aunt's house.

Luckily, she wasn't
in at the time.

Peer pressure,

fueled by a growing dependency
on drugs and alcohol.

This woman is a political
activist,

and that can be environmental,

or just good old fashioned
anarchy.

- Hardly a laugh a minute
this lot, are they?

- Don't you believe it.

Two female arsonists burnt down

half a dozen semis between them.

Something to do with
firemen and uniforms.

- Uniform.

What, just
sat back and waited

for the hunks and their hoses.

- Loss of face, quite
literally in this case.

Swiss businessman loses his job,

burns down his employers house

with three young
children inside,

and then sets fire to himself,

and yes, he survived.

- Excuse me.

- And finally, we have
our slow burners.

The introverted type.

Simmering away until something
tips them over the edge.

Usually from a broken home.

Classic cry for help.

DS Havers.

- And what about our case?

- You haven't given
me anything Tommy.

I mean, what you have to decide

is wether this is a personal
act against an individual,

or an impersonal act against
a group of individuals.

- Are you saying, did they
want Kenneth Waring dead,

or was it what he stood for?

- I'll run the M.O.
through the system.

It's like a signature.

If it's a serial arsonist,

they'll have used
the same method.

- Sir, uh Waring's
wife just arrived

at the hospital to ID the body.

They'll wait until we get there.

- Thanks Helen.

Just keep chucking things at us.

- I can assure you, when
you opened that door,

there were plenty of things
I could've chucked at you.

I decided to play nice instead.

- Mrs. Waring?

Would you come with me please.

Mrs. Waring, I'm
Detective Sergeant Havers.

- Are you ready?

Mrs. Waring, is this
your husband?

- It's Kenny.

- Mrs. Waring?

- Yeah, yeah, it's my husband.

Ladies and gentlemen,

may I introduce Miriam Whitelaw.

- Surely, there can be
no sadder situation,

than that of a child suffering
from an incurable illness.

- All right, come on,
let's go, quick.

- It doesn't seem fair.

It makes us all feel helpless.

Research facilities like this
one mean we're fighting back.

We're happy to save
children's lives,

and to safeguard their
future health and happiness.

I
name this tree, Tree.

- And my late husband
would have been very proud

to see this facility
bear his name.

Are you proud
to maim and torture animals

in the name of science.

- Have any of you actually
thought about what you're doing?

Mrs. Whitelaw.

- You may not like the
idea of using animals,

but it is the only
way to guarantee

the safety of any new drug.

These drugs will save
children's lives.

Maybe some of your children.

What
about animals lives?

Go on, get her.

!

Remember,
the blood of innocent animals

is on your hands.

Get out of the way!

You can't run,

but you can't hide from your
own conscience Mrs. Whitelaw.

- Excuse me sir.

Kenneth has been found dead.

Get away from the door.

Come on!

Get away!

- Mrs. Whitelaw, eh Miriam.

- I'm all right.

- Um Miriam, I have to
tell you, I'm sorry.

Kenneth Waring has
been found dead.

- Kenneth?

- I'm sorry.

When did you
last see your husband?

- Not in awhile.

He was under a lot of
pressure and he needed space,

and we were separated.

Just, just trying
it out, you know.

Had you
been married long?

- We were at school together.

We were married when
we were kids.

Where was
Kenneth staying?

- With Miriam Whitelaw.

I mean, it's just her
in that big house.

You could say that she
kind of looked after him.

So, did Kenneth
need looking after?

Was there a problem?

Was he in some kind of trouble?

- Kenny?

No, everyone loved Kenny.

He loved his kids.

He was meant to be taking
Jimmy to Greece,

but he just canceled
it at the last minute.

- Why did he do that?

- He said something had come up.

Jimmy was upset and,

that's cricket for you.

Always traveling.

You never knew where he was
from one minute to the next.

- How old is Jimmy?

- 16.

- You don't look old enough.

- A couple of days past
my 16th when I had Jimmy,

but Ken was great.

We were so in love.

It's not been easy for Jimmy.

I mean, with his
dad gone so much,

he's had to be the man
about the house.

He's had to be dad to
to Sharon and Stan,

and be my friend and,

sometimes he's more like my
older brother than my own kid.

- He grew up quickly.

- Yeah.

He had to.

- Do you know Gabriella Patten,

and do you know of Miriam
Whitelaw's cottage?

- We used to go when
the kids were small.

We were a proper family.

- And did you know that Mrs.
Patten was staying there?

- I'm sorry, but I have
to ask you this question.

Where were you last night?

- Where do you think?

I got three kids, I was
at home with them.

There they
go, that's them.

Where?

Over here.

Okay, come on.

Who's looking
after the kids?

Jimmy, always does.

Don't worry about
this, I'll take care of it.

It's just on
the right, it's number two.

- Give me your keys.

Move away from the car!

Come on, move away, move away!

Keep your head down,
just stay close.

No photographs!

Move away from the car!

Jeannie, is
true that you were separated?

Are
you separated?

Jeannie, is it
true that you're separated?

- And it's Mrs. Waring to you!

Jeannie!

- Where's Jimmy?

- Are you all right Mom?

I'm fine.

Where is
Gabriella Patten?

Well, Ralphie
says she hasn't called in.

It might be switched off.

No one knows where she is.

Just find her Havers.

- We're doing all we can.

You know, if someone
decides to disappear,

there's not much we can do.

- She's a suspect.

She could be in danger.

She could be scared.

Just keep at it, okay.

I say, wouldn't mind living
in a place like this.

- I thought you did.

Sorry to
trouble you Mrs. Whitelaw.

- I, I still can't
quite believe it.

Rather cold, I think
it's the shock.

You must've been
very close to Mr. Waring.

- Kenneth loved cricket,
and he had such talent.

I suppose I became a
kind of patron, mentor.

- In what way?

- Kenneth was a foster child.

His real family weren't
interested.

I took him under my wing.

- Why was Gabriella Patten
staying at your cottage?

- She needed somewhere to stay

after the breakdown
of her marriage.

She was feeling very raw.

- And when did you
last speak to her?

- Not for weeks.

- How did you get to know her?

- She was Kenneth's agent.

I found her for him actually.

Kenneth was nearing retirement.

He needed somebody to deal
with all the commercial stuff.

- How long had they been
having an affair?

- You'd have to ask
Mrs. Patten that.

- And Kenneth was living here

during the trial separation
from his wife?

- Is that what Jeannie
called it?

She's always been unable
to face the truth,

particularly when it hurts.

No, it was all over
between them.

- Kenneth told you that?

- Kenneth told me everything.

He missed his children
of course, but Jeannie,

she couldn't accept that they
weren't teenagers anymore.

I put him in touch
with my solicitor.

Kenneth took the divorce papers
around to Jeannie himself.

- When?

- Last week.

- When did you see him last?

- Yesterday afternoon.

I saw him off to the airport.

- At what time?

- About four.

- Did he take a taxi
or go in his own car?

- He drove himself.

He was going to collect
Jimmy, that's his eldest,

and then on to Heathrow.

- Why didn't he tell you
that he canceled the holiday?

- I don't know.

- Was he happy about going
away, spending time with Jimmy?

- I have to admit the
holiday was my idea.

I could see that Jimmy was
going through a difficult patch.

His age.

I suggested they
go away together.

- Are you saying that he
didn't get on with Jimmy?

- Oh no, oh Kenneth
loved that boy.

He used to say they
were like peas in a pod.

Except of course, Jimmy doesn't
have his father's talent.

This was Kenneth's room.

May I?

Of course.

- Very neat.

- He was a very careful man.

- Why was he staying here?

I mean, he could've got a hotel
room, or a place of his own.

- Did he have any
financial worries?

- No, he liked it here.

I think over the years

it had become like a
sanctuary for him.

- Well, how long had
he been coming here?

- It started when he had a
houseful of small children.

He needed the peace.

I offered him a room
with no responsibilities,

no pressures, no
domestic baggage.

I think he was happy here.

- Did he have any other
problems, drugs, alcohol?

- He was extremely disciplined
Inspector.

- And how was he behaving
when he left?

Was he at all agitated,
depressed?

- What makes you say that?

This is it, isn't it?

- What?

- He's barely cold, and
you're trying to dig the dirt.

You're as bad as the press.

- Please Mrs. Whitelaw,
we're on the same side.

Someone wanted him dead.

I'm just trying to
find the reason.

- Yes, of course, I'm sorry.

You're absolutely right.

- Now, may I ask where
you were last night?

- At home.

- Alone?

- No, my daughter was here.

She stayed the night.

- I'm afraid we'll need
to talk to her.

- I'm sorry, I don't
have her address.

I know it sounds silly,

but I'm afraid Olivia only
allows me so far into her life.

Knowing where she lives
isn't part of that.

- Who's room is this?

Mine.

- Do you mind?

- No, please.

- You watch a lot of
telly Mrs. Whitelaw?

- They're all of Kenneth.

He hated watching himself.

I'd look at them, see
if I could be of help.

- Hard to believe
the man who hit

that incredible Test
century needed any help.

- At least his career
ended on a high.

- Oh eh, I actually have
a request Mrs. Whitelaw.

Could I borrow a
couple of these?

The Met runs to most things,

but taping Test Matches
isn't one of them.

Well, please.

Thank you.

- What happened?

- I was attacked Sergeant,
this morning.

Targeted by so-called
animal activists.

I was opening a new wing
of a research laboratory.

I do a lot for charity,

beside the work I do

with the Whitelaw-Waring
Foundation of course.

- What's that?

- I set it up to help
children like Kenneth.

It's something very
close to my heart,

and it was important to him too.

Children loved him you see.

We all loved him.

Their relationship?

She's
very attractive.

In love with him?

Why didn't he tell
her he canceled the holiday?

- Well, maybe he
didn't cancel it,

maybe he was just taking
someone else.

- Gabriella.

Did you notice the photographs?

- Yeah, there wasn't
one of the daughter.

- Olivia!

Livie!

You gotta see this.

- Hey, Chris said you were
brilliant in the mask.

I name this tree, Tree.

What is it Chris?

Did we make the papers?

- No, but your mother's
friend did.

- Jesus, Kenny.

You know what
this means don't you?

- What?

- Police are gonna be around.

- Well, why?

- They're gonna make
the connection

between you and your mother,

and that's gonna lead 'em here.

- You're going to have to
get your story straight then.

- We're all gonna have to
get our stories straight.

You gonna be okay with this?

- Why shouldn't I be?

Says here, he was killed
in the cottage.

- And that's what,

a couple of miles from
where we were last night?

- You went on a raid.

You didn't tell me.

- You didn't need to know.

- Why didn't you want me
to go with you last night?

- You had other plans.

Didn't you go and
see your mother?

Come with us tonight.

- Yeah well, maybe I'm
doing something else.

- Ah don't start.

- What?

- You know what.

Just leave it.

- Here she is, Olivia
Constance Whitelaw, D.O.B.

Blimey O'Reilly.

- Why, what is it?

- Well, she's got three
cons for soliciting.

She must've got bored
of the Debutante Balls.

- That's some career choice.

Looks like drugs.

- Yeah, from Homes and
Gardens to street corner.

- Well, something must've
got her there.

What'd the addresses find?

- Yeah, she's cohabiting

with one Chris Faraday,
known activist.

He's heavily involved
in animal rights.

Well, he hasn't got any form.

- It means we have a connection.

- Yeah.

- Tributes have poured in
from around the cricket world.

Today, stunned colleagues
were struggling

to come to terms with the loss.

Fellow batsman Hugh
Patten had this to say.

- Kenny boy will be
eh, sorely missed.

We're, we're numb.

Shit.

- We're, we're bereaved,
as a team we feel empty,

and uh, we're devastated.

They're talking
about Waring.

- Poor Ken.

I'll miss him.

- You haven't seen him in years.

- That's not the point.

He was, he was part
of my childhood.

- Oh come here, look
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Sorry.

- Why don't you do
this more often?

I'm feeling really lonely.

Being on my own.

Olivia, Olivia.

You don't wanna do this.

- You don't know what I want.

- That's not what we're about.

I can't be there for you.

- Why not?

- Because we're friends.

Always will be.

I don't wanna jeopardize that.

- You don't know that it would.

- Look, any kind of
sexual relationship

is just gonna spoil
what we have.

- Sometimes I think
you're frightened of me.

- You didn't tell your
mother, did you?

- Perfect moment never
presented itself.

Anyway, what's the point?

I don't care.

- Livie, stop doing this,

just give your mother
half a chance.

- You are so bloody
sanctimonious.

- Kenneth Waring.

Details of the circumstances

surrounding the death began
to emerge this morning.

Waring was supposed to be
on a seven o'clock plane

bound for Greece last
night with his teenage son.

Instead, he was found dead

in the bedroom of his
country cottage.

Slumming
it, isn't she?

What's it called, um Boho-chic.

I wouldn't
know Detective Sergeant.

You're the one they
captured in the DIY mags.

- Suppose she thinks
it's a bit edgy.

Gives her a bit of street cred.

- I'd expect to say anyplace
she could find to live.

- No, she could live
in Kensington.

- Hello!

Chris Faraday?

- Yeah.

- DI Lynley, DS Havers.

- Can I see some ID?

- Well, it would be
easier up there.

- Easier for what Detective
Sergeant?

- May we come up please,
Mr. Faraday?

Sure.

- Have you heard about the
death of Kenneth Waring?

You can't
really miss it.

He always had his headline
news himself.

- A man's dead Mr. Faraday.

- Yeah, thousands die
of starvation everyday,

but you don't see them on the
front page of The Standard.

This is Olivia Whitelaw,

but I guess you already
knew that.

- Miss Whitelaw, I'm
Detective Inspector Lynley,

this is Detective
Sergeant Havers.

Where were you last night?

- At my mother's.

- What time did you arrive?

- Ah, nineish.

I left after breakfast.

- We're you together
all that time?

- Well I didn't follow
her into the bathroom,

but yeah, we were together.

- Livie.

- When did you last
see Kenneth Waring?

- Not for ages.

I left home years ago.

Mom and I don't exactly
see eye to eye.

Oh, what about?

- Everything.

- And you stayed the
night on Wednesday?

Yeah.

- Mr. Faraday, where were you?

- Friends stag night,

watching videos and
all that, you know.

You want details?

- That shouldn't be necessary.

- Titty Slickers, Dry
Hard, and Sexcaliber.

- You got a good memory.

- Well, you can't get me for it.

My memory, that is.

- How well do you know
Mrs. Whitelaw?

- Never had the pleasure.

- So, you've never been to
her cottage in the country?

- Didn't know it existed
until today.

She likes you.

Was she run over?

- Yeah, could see that
you're good with dogs.

Who does
he think he is?

You didn't
like him then?

- Ah, he's a creep,

and her, people like that
make me really angry.

- Like what?

- Well, people that don't
know how lucky they are.

Well, you saw the needle tracks.

- They were old Havers.

- Huh, she wasn't
born with them.

- Faraday's very controlling.

- Yeah, she probably
gets off on it.

- Right, I want you to
check out his alibi.

I wanna know everything he's
done for the last 24 hours.

- Happily.

- Get onto Special Branch.

See what they know about
that protest this morning,

animal rights thing,

and why they would chose
Waring as a target,

and what it is they've got
against Miriam Whitelaw.

Hey, why did Olivia

stay the night with her
mother after all these years?

I wanna know the
terms of Miriam's will.

I'd like to
uh, pursue Waring's family,

talk to the son?

- Good, don't forget you gotta
find out where Gabriella is.

- They've ID'ed the footprint,
Nike Trainers, size nine.

Well, loads of people wear them.

I wear 'em.

- Are you suggesting
I arrest you?

- Police are still investigating

the fire that caused his death.

The 16th century cottage

where Waring's body was
found early this morning,

belonged to the cricketers
longtime patron and friend,

Miriam Whitelaw.

Waring's career was
at an all-time high,

following his spectacular
century at Lord's last week.

People have been
writing off Kenny recently,

but he was still very
much a cricketer

at the peak of his powers.

- Where you going?

He loved you, and I
know that you loved him.

Listen, I know you're
angry right now love,

but it's okay to be upset.

Anyway, I thought you
might like a hug.

I thought I might like a hug.

Jimmy love, where were
you last night?

Come on, I won't be angry.

Just tell me where you were.

.

- I can't believe you said that.

.

An exciting
third day here at Lord's,

where he's been batting
pretty confident overall

as this first inning
has begun to start.

That's Essie Fican
bowling to Waring.

Ooh, that must be close.

Out, he's left it, the
ball's darted back at him,

and Umpire Shepard has no
doubt at all about that one.

- Waring was never out.

No
wonder they're delighted.

Kenneth Waring taking a long
walk back to the pavilion now.

He'll be absolutely kicking
himself for that performance.

Excuse
me, Hugh Patten?

Batting in
the first net.

- Thank you.

I often wondered
what it'd be like

to be on the receiving
end of one of those.

- Terrifying, but that's
cricket for you.

Four hours of stultifying
boredom,

ten seconds of sheer terror.

It's just Gabriella to
pull a stunt like this.

Responsibility was never
her strongest suit.

- So, you have no idea
where your wife is?

- Ex-wife, eh no,
none whatsoever.

I hope she's all right.

- Tell me, were you
and Waring friends?

Couldn't
stand the guy.

Let's say he, he
lacked maturity.

- Professionally?

- He was a bit of a brooder,
had a famous bad temper.

Hey, you wouldn't know,
he covered it up well.

He had a good camera manner,

but if he felt he'd been given
out unfairly, bats would fly.

Also, broken changing room
windows, I can tell ya.

- Oh is that common?

- Fit of the furies, oh yeah.

I, on the other hand,
if I'm given out,

I just go quiet, and I
walk off really slowly.

Umpire soon gets the hint.

Maybe Kenny was growing up.

- How do you mean?

- A couple of weeks ago,

he was never out,
but it was called,

and he just walked off cool as
ice, no histrionics, nothing.

- I have to ask.

Where were you on
Wednesday night?

Alibi eh?

Uh, BBC Television Center,

recording A Question of Sport.

Yeah, you can check
that actually,

I failed to identify
Graham Gooch.

- It must've been difficult

when Gabriella and Kenneth
paired off together.

- Embarrassing, I caught a
bit of ribbing off the team,

nothing I couldn't handle.

To be absolutely honest,
Gabriella was a bit of a
nightmare.

Personally, I thought
her and Kenny boy

made the perfect couple.

- Just for once, I want
you at home, downstairs,

being a family with
the rest of us.

- What's the point?

- Because it's what normal
families do when somebody dies,

they stick together.

- Who said we were normal?

How normal is it, you wearing
that jacket all the time?

- Your dad gave me this.

- Only because you wouldn't
take it off.

He had to buy another one.

That's 'cause you're so stupid.

- Listen, your dad is dead,

and that means you've
gotta take on

some of the responsibility.

- Sod that.

- What did you say?

- I said, sod that.

- Is that your motorbike Jimmy?

It's funny, I thought you had
to be 17 to ride one of those.

Oh, looks like we wear
the same Trainers.

Okay Jimmy, we've got
your Trainer footprint

in the mud at the front door,

and another in the garden.

We've got your motorbike
parked in the lane.

Okay, so you were angry
with your dad,

'cause he canceled the holiday,

so you drove down there and--

- I killed him.

- Say that again.

- I killed him.

- Okay.

Well let's uh, let's take
it from the beginning.

Why did you go to the cottage?

- I was upset.

- What happened?

- I lit the fire.

- No, tell me exactly
what you did.

- Found some petrol in the shed,

put it through the
letterbox, lit it.

- Well, how did you light it?

- With a match.

- What, what kind of a match?

From a book or a box?

- Box.

Well, why
did you do it Jimmy?

- Because I hated him.

Okay, everyone out.

You know what to do,
let's get moving.

Ready?

You two start busting them out.

- All of them?

- Yeah, if you can.

Go on, this way, get
these all in there.

Hello in there.

- Come on sweetheart,
it's all right, come on.

Here, here.

Here, take this one.

That's a good boy.

It's all right, come
one, come on little one.

Coming out.

- Start all along that
wall, all along that wall.

Livie!

Yeah?

Come on!

- Yeah, I am.

I want petrol
everywhere.

Chris!

Over that
side some more.

- Livie, leave it, I'll
just take it, let me do it.

- No, I can manage.

Olivia!

- Livie, come one!

- I'm coming!

- What'd I say, put
them right in the cage,

and push them right in the back.

Come on, out of
the way guys, clear the line.

- All right, let's light
it, we gotta go, come on.

That's enough, chuck
the can in the kennel!

Right, come on people!

Livie!

- Look, can I do it?

Chris, we gotta go!

Yeah, I know.

Come on, get yourselves
in the truck and let's go!

Livie!

Yeah?

Light it!

- Livie, let me do it,
give me your hand.

Livie, get in the van!

Come on, get in the van!

Let me go!

Clear?

Clear!

- All right, come on, let's go!

Come on.

- Chris Faraday can be
tentatively linked

to a series of fires
at research facilities,

and the puppy farms
that supply them,

and yes, the puppy
farm in question

is only two miles from
the Whitelaw cottage.

He's mainly active in the
animal rights movement,

but deep down he's an
anarchist pure and simple.

- Tell us about the fires.

- Petrol, lighted match,
nothing fancy.

- Well, it fits our M.O.

- It's close, but
not close enough.

They drench these
places in fuel.

It's indiscriminate.

The cottage was a
focused attack.

- But could Faraday,
in your opinion,

be capable of this kind
of extreme violence?

- He's the puppet master,
not the puppet.

He doesn't do anything he
can get others to do for him.

- So, he persuaded someone
else, Olivia maybe?

- I don't know, but Jimmy
Waring does fit the profile.

He's introverted, from
a broken home.

He's emotionally immature.

He has a high degree
of internal anger.

He's your textbook slow burner,

and you're gonna let him
go, aren't you Tommy?

- I'm not convinced he did it.

- Why?

The M.O.'s right, he was there.

What more do you want?

His name's scrolled
on the cottage wall.

Jimmy Waring, I done it.

- This isn't a joke
Helen, he's 16.

- Yes, a 16 year old who
I think killed his father,

and who could kill again.

- Um.

- Helen, I have absolute respect
for what you're doing here.

- Well, you should do,
because I'm good at what I do.

You asked for my opinion.

I gave it to you.

You're not interested.

- You know yourself, that half
the police work is instinct.

Gut instinct.

- Tommy, I know that,
but look at the evidence.

- And my instinct tells
me someone else did it.

- Fine.

No wonder we're incapable
of a relationship.

- Come on.

Helen, I have respect
for you on every level,

but this is a murder case.

It's not about us.

- Then let's agree to differ.

- Inspector, you letting him go?

- For the moment.

- What does that mean?

- It means I'm not convinced
he did it.

- I know he didn't.

- Then why is he trying to
convince us that he did,

and how can somebody stand by,

and let a 16 year old boy

take the rap for something
he didn't do?

Can you explain that to me?

- What the hell do you
think you're doing?

- Look at you in that
stupid jacket.

Can't get it into you head.

Mom, he left us years ago.

- You're not listening to me.

I saw you.

- What do you mean you saw me?

- You know what I mean.

- No Jimmy, I don't.

- I saw you last week.

I saw you in bed with Dad.

- We were married,
he still loved me.

- Do you know how
pathetic you are?

- Are you sure this is
the right call sir?

- Trust me Havers.

- Well, I just got
off the phone,

to Miriam Whitelaw's solicitor.

He's confirmed that her will
leaves everything to Waring,

and now that he's
out of the way,

guess who gets the lot?

- Thank you Havers.

- So, are we gonna pay a
visit to Little Orphan Annie?

- I'll do that.

You keep digging
away at Faraday.

- With pleasure.

- Hello?

Why don't they bark?

- I don't know, they're
not mine.

I'm just looking after them.

They belong to a friend
of Chris's.

They're nothing to do with me.

Do you like animals?

I like
that they like me.

The night
that Kenneth was killed,

take me through that again.

I arrived at nine,
spent the evening with Mom.

I went home the next day.

Did nothing
else happen?

- Yeah, somebody phoned.

I picked it up, some crazy
woman, I don't know who.

- So, what time was that?

About midnight.

- Oh.

Why did you go to your mother's?

- Stuff.

- Important stuff?

Chris organized this attack
on your mother didn't he, why?

Were you there?

- It was Chris's demo.

- Do you do everything
he tells you?

- I believe in what we're doing?

- You know, now Kenneth's gone,

you stand to become a
very rich woman one day.

- You are a very funny man.

Do you know that?

- There's something wrong
with you, isn't there?

It all fits, the shakes,
the attitude.

That's why you went
to your mother's,

so she could help
make it better.

Yeah.

I was pregnant once.

Oh God, funny to think,
would have been what, 12 now?

Mother forced me into
a termination.

I'm surprised how easily
I was persuaded.

- What's wrong with you Olivia?

- Motor neuron disease.

Could be as little as 18 months.

Some days are better
than others.

I get very low, very angry.

Then I think, what the hell,
what difference does it make?

May as well do whatever I want.

Other days I want to be
more dignified about it all.

Chris is helping me to do that.

You know, Chris is great,

but he's not, I suppose I'm
frightened of being on my own.

- What about your mother?

I've spent
so long hating her,

it's not easy to put that aside.

Do you know why the
dogs don't bark?

Because they're too scared.

How sad is that?

- Sir, still no sign of
Gabriella Patten I'm afraid,

but I've been checking
out Faraday's alibi,

and well it works, but
it doesn't work,

if, well if you get
what I'm saying.

Oh, by the way, it's me and.

What on earth?

- Hello.

- This your fridge?

- Yep.

- You can't move it,
it's much too heavy.

- You're not wrong.

- You'll have to wait
til my dad comes back.

He's really strong.

- Well, don't worry,
I'll get it moved.

- My name's Hadiyyah, it
means something lovely,

but I can't remember what.

What's your name?

- Uh, Barbara.

- What's that mean?

- Well, I don't know, a
stranger, something like that.

- Can I come in?

- Well, I'm really tired.

Hadiyyah, Hadiyyah.

- I bet that's my dad,
bye bye Barbara.

That bad?

- They want results yesterday.

- Have you seen this?

- I have now.

- Well, this might cheer you up,

Gabriella Patten's turned up.

- How do you mean turned up?

- Well, she called
in this morning.

She's been staying at a friends.

Said she needed some space.

- You know you can be reported
for wasting police time.

- I was too, I loved Ken.

I just wanted to hide.

So you waste
half Mets resources

trying to track you down.

Yeah, we
should send you a bill.

Where were you?

A friend
was away, I had her keys.

I just shut myself away.

- Wednesday night?

- I, we had a row, I got in
the car, came up to town.

- What did you row about?

- I don't remember.

- Yes you do.

- His family, I was
sick and tired of them.

- Wrong, you rowed
about cricket.

Why was his game off?

- How should I know.

- You're his agent, isn't
it your job to know?

- Why are you so frightened
Mrs. Patten?

Why were you hiding?

- Because it could've been me.

- Where were you midnight,
Wednesday?

- At my friends flat,
and no, nobody saw me.

- That's convenient.

- Well then, you can
check phone bills,

around midnight I made
a call on the landline.

Who to?

- Miriam Whitelaw.

- Why.

- Because she's an interfering
old hag.

Couldn't stand Ken
being with me.

Couldn't stand Ken
being with anybody.

I was getting him away
from all that.

- And what did she say?

- Nothing, I think for once,
I shut the old witch up.

- Of course, you could've
got someone else

to make the call for you.

- I didn't kill Ken.

I was angry with him, he'd
upset me, but I loved him.

Miriam said
she hadn't spoken

to Gabriella in months.

Olivia said
someone did call.

Gabriella.

- Didn't know, crazy
woman, she said.

- Well, that sounds
like Gabriella.

- You were gonna tell
me about Faraday.

- Oh yeah, you know, this
guy thinks he's so smart.

Sure enough, his
alibi checks out,

but I went to a couple
more porn shops.

Yeah, highly educational.

You know, he checked out
exactly the same videos,

on different dates,
and at different shops.

- Dates coinciding with the
liberation of beagle pups.

- Yeah, according to
Helen's records.

Um, shall I check on
Miriam Whitelaw?

- No, I'll do that.

You can have Faraday.

- Oh, how many treats
can one girl have?

You have a lot of use for those?

I'm a fabricator.

- We know that.

What're you doing
with the cages?

- I made them.

That's what I fabricate.

Now if you don't mind, I'd
quite like to get back to work.

- Don't mind, I'll
talk, you listen.

All right, all right.

All right!

Can you find something
less noisy to do?

Do you want
one of these?

- No thanks.

You left one out, Shaving
Ryan's Privates.

I thought you'd remember
that one.

- Where is this going?

- Where this is going,

is that you weren't at a
stag party Wednesday night.

What, don't
you like my alibi?

- I think your alibi is pants.

You were raiding a puppy
farm only two miles away

from where Kenneth Waring
was found dead.

- All right, give the
girl a coconut.

No, actually you're right,
on the night in question,

I was with my girlfriend.

- Livie said she was
with her mother.

- What makes you think
I'm talking about Livie?

- Well she lives here.

- Look, do you have grubby minds

when you join the police force,

or do you just have
to pass an exam?

I was with a girl called Amanda.

Well, why
didn't you say so before?

- Damage limitations.

I was protecting Livie.

She can you know,
go off sometimes.

- Oh yeah?

- Yeah, basically she's quite
immature and quite needy.

- Don't think very much
of her, do you?

- No I don't, but I think
she's doing really well,

and I'm really fond of her,

but when I first
brought her home,

she was a smack addicted
prostitute.

It's pretty hard to get
that image out of your head.

I hope she finds someone,
I really do,

but it ain't gonna be me.

- Last night there was a raid

in a facility in Hertfordshire.

Oh no, don't tell me,

you're gonna say that you were
at another stag night, yeah?

- Why Detective Sergeant,

you just took the words
right out of my mouth.

- Now that Kenneth's gone,

I feel this place and
what we do here

is even more important.

I don't want him
to be forgotten.

- Did you receive a telephone
call on Wednesday night?

- No, not that I recall.

- So you haven't spoken
to Gabriella Patten?

- Why?

- She said she called you.

- Then I'm afraid
she's mistaken.

- I've been watching those
videos you kindly lent me.

Waring's game was
off, wasn't it?

- There was absolutely
nothing wrong with his game.

There was a lot of the
child in Kenneth.

I think because he was fostered.

Maybe he stopped growing
emotionally.

He was often moody.

Life's pressures weighed
om him quite heavily,

but he was still very special.

I'm going to miss him.

- Were you in love with him?

- I loved him like a son.

I feel his loss very deeply.

- And now Olivia.

Is that why she came
back to you?

- Olivia, I have no idea why
she turned up that night.

It was always
easier to love Kenneth.

He didn't resent me.

There was none of that
angst or rebellion.

We were just really
good friends.

Inspector, what did you mean
just then, and now Olivia?

- Mrs. Whitelaw, I think.

- What's wrong with her?

- I think you should talk to
your daughter Mrs. Whitelaw.

Thank you sir.

It's a bit out of
your way, I know.

Not at all.

Let's see your new place then.

Well no, well
there's not much to see.

No, I don't think you'd like--

Oh nonsense.

- No, really sir, okay.

I can't get Miriam
Whitelaw's face out of my mind.

Look, don't beat
yourself up about it sir.

You weren't to know.

I just felt so
clumsy, and insensitive.

- You are neither of those.

- Yeah, which explains
my brilliant handling

of the Helen situation.

- I'm, I'm still unpacking
you know,

and well I'm decorating and
there's stuff everywhere.

Oh, my neighbor must've
brought it around.

Well, it was left
at the back gate.

- Right.

- What're you doing?

- Well you can't
leave the fridge

in the middle of the corridor.

Come on, let's get it inside.

Okay.

- You don't have to
do this you know.

- My pleasure.

Ooh, be careful, you're
gonna get squashed.

Why don't you ake
the wrapping off,

plug it in, see if it works.

- You should let fridges
settle first.

- Why?

- Well, I don't know.

Well, in case it explodes
or something.

- This is all very nice.

Very compact.

- You mean small.

- Didn't know you read
quite so much Sergeant.

- Uh, uh, do you want
something to eat?

- Yeah, that'd be great.

- Ah, what do um,
toast or toast.

- I'll have the toast
then please.

- Okay, right.

- This is good stuff
for diverting.

- It's junk.

- It's escape isn't it?

What can I do to help.

- Oh well, you could
lay the table.

- Knives?

- Eh, top drawer.

- It's very quiet here.

- First place of my own.

- You're going to be
very happy, I can tell.

Have you decided what
color you're gonna use?

- Uh, the blue, cerulean
they call it.

The color of the heavens.

I can lie in bed and
pretend I'm in the clouds.

They were perfectly
clean you know.

The knickers.

- I don't know what you're
talking about Detective
Sergeant.

- What is it?

- I don't know.

All these desperate,
dysfunctional people,

all connected by their
relationship with one man.

Let's go through the list.

Miriam, the mother figure.

- Uh um, Olivia, the
angry daughter.

You're animal,
terrorist, freedom fighter.

- Jeannie, the ex-wife.

Jimmy, who's confessed.

- You're forgetting
Gabriella, agent and lover.

Of course, we're assuming

that Waring was the
intended target.

It could've just been
Miriam's cottage.

- Well, it's too close
to home for Faraday.

He's like Teflon Man,
you know, nothing sticks.

- Same could be said
of all of them.

One of them has gotta be lying.

- Why is Gabriella Patten
so frightened?

- Because she thinks she's next.

- A lot contract killing
in cricket, is there sir?

- Not that I know of,

but there's a ton
of money involved.

- Right so, where
does this take us?

- Don't know.

I just think it'd be better
to apply the pressure,

rather than being subject to it.

Anyway, I've gotta go.

Incidentally, a very good toast.

- Don't push it sir.

Why do I get the feeling

you know more than
you're telling me?

- You know, the work you do,

well I think you're great,

and I want you to know

that I have nothing
but respect for you

and for your capabilities.

- But, you left out my
stunning personality.

- It was a compliment.

Oh please, you know I'm not good

at saying that kind of thing.

- Goodnight sir.

- Hello, is that your boyfriend?

- No.

- Good, I've got something
for you.

Wait there.

I'm having a birthday party.

Will you come?

- I'll try.

Thank you.

- You are still the profiler
on this case you know.

- I seem to remember
they invented

something called the telephone.

- I may have to bring
the boy back in again.

- Good.

- Tell me, why do people
protect other people?

Cover up for them?

- You think Jimmy Waring's
protecting someone?

Love usually, fear of
how life will change,

and guilt, the feeling
that in some way

you're to blame for
what's happened.

Extortion of course, blackmail,

but usually a combination
of love and fear.

You're doing the right
thing Tommy.

- Perhaps.

Inspector Lynley,
did Jimmy pinch his father?

Do you
have any comment on this?

- Please, give her space
here, give her space here.

Out of the way, out of
the way, let us through.

- Is this your idea
of pressure sir?

How'd they know?

What's Jimmy
got to do with it?

- We're simply pursuing
a line of questioning,

and any developments
we'll relate to you

by the press office.

Thank you very much.

That's all we have to say
for the moment, thank you.

One of them is lying.

Find out which one.

- Why, where are you going?

- They're not the only
one's that are lying.

Livie, look at you.

- Don't start.

- No, I, I didn't--

- What do you want?

- Come home.

Why?

- I know you're ill.

I want to take care of you.

- What?

The Inspector
told me.

- Well, he shouldn't have.

- You need help.

- Please, just leave me alone.

- I want you home with me.

Olivia, Olivia!

Where've you been?

- You scared me.

- Talking of scary,

have you taken a look
at yourself recently?

- You're the last person
I need a lecture from.

- Well, somebody's gotta
say these things.

- Why?

- Because every moment
you have counts.

Is that why you went
out last night, hmm?

Or was it for my benefit?

- You think I'm attention
seeking?

- It has crossed my mind.

- Chris, tell me, when you first
saw me and brought me here,

why did you do that?

- You were a mess,
I wanted to help.

- It's because I made
you feel good, wasn't it?

Everyday you could look at
me and say, I rescued that.

That's all it was, wasn't it?

To make you look and feel good.

That's what charity is,
until you get bored of it.

- I'm not giving
up on you Livie.

- Yeah, well I'm
giving up on you.

- Why are you doing this Jimmy?

- Doing what?

- Your dad took away
most of your childhood.

Don't throw away the
next 10 years,

because that's how
long it's gonna be.

- What do you care?

- I just, tell me what you saw.

- Nothing.

- Who are you protecting?

Who's worth the sacrifice?

- I am not protecting anybody.

I saw nothing.

I killed him, and I don't
care if you believe me or not,

because it's the truth.

- Why did you lie about
Jimmy being home that night?

If it was because he was
only five, I can understand.

No tags, no MOT, no license,

but it doesn't add up to murder.

- I'm saying nothing.

- Why did you say it
was a trial separation.

He'd served the divorce
papers hadn't he?

- Look, once he'd retired,

and all the fuss had died down,

he'd have come back
to where he belongs.

Where were
you that night?

- At home with the kids.

- Yeah, well last time you
said Jimmy was with you,

and that wasn't true,

so why should I believe you now?

- He wouldn't kill his dad.

- Well then, why is
he saying he did?

- Jimmy loved his dad.

- Well, I'm sorry Jeannie,

but I don't think that's
enough anymore.

- Does the offer still stand?

I'm here on my own terms.

I'm not the person who
left here 12 years ago.

- Come in.

All Kenneth's things.

I'm sending a lot of
it to the charity shop.

- Wouldn't his family
like some of it?

- You can have the
guest room again.

It's still made up from
the other night.

- Mom, I don't mind
sleeping with Ken's stuff.

I'd rather have my own room.

Whatever.

- I'm glad you're back.

- All the forensic
evidence says it.

Jimmy did it, plus a confession.

Okay, say you're right,
and he didn't do it.

Then he must be protecting
somebody,

and it's gotta be Jeannie.

- I don't buy that Jeannie
did it either.

- Sir, we have got two
people with motive.

One's lied, one's confessed.

I mean, if you want me
to go with your instinct

that they didn't do it,

then you've gotta give
me something else.

What have you seen
that I haven't?

- I'll show you.

Strike four.

- I should warn you,
I'm a cricket free zone.

- That's why I want
you to watch.

That's that amazing century
he scored last week.

This
is more like it.

- Look, I'll stop and
uh, start again.

Don't watch the cricket,
just watch him.

Strike four.

- Oh yeah stop, um, isn't
that what he was meant to do?

- What do you mean?

- Um, hit the ball into the
um, oh what's it called?

- Over the boundary.

- Yeah, um, well shouldn't
he be pleased?

- Exactly.

Well, no
need to chase that one.

- Thank you Havers.

Thank you.

There,
another tremendous shot,

right off the middle.

This is more like it.

Are you coming?

- Uh.

- You were his agent,
you were his lover,

you were damned if you
were gonna let him

spend all his time with
Miriam and her foundation.

So, suddenly the greatest
batsman of our time

is getting bowled
out for nothing,

and not even getting
upset about it,

and then he does
something stupid,

he scored that century
last week,

just when he shouldn't have.

The sportsman in him took over.

- That's absurd.

- You were match
fixing Gabriella.

Must be a lot of angry
people out there

who've lost a lot of money.

- Is that why you're so scared?

You thought they might
come after you next.

- They killed him didn't they?

And they wanna kill me.

- No, they didn't kill him.

But I
can't guarantee

they won't come after
you though.

- Why did you do it?

- We needed the money.

He was gonna pay Jeannie off.

Guilt money I suppose,

and then we were off.

Getting clear away from them,

and Miriam and her charities,
and ridiculous foundation.

Are you gonna arrest me?

- No, this is a murder
investigation.

- But it might interest some
of our colleagues though.

- Are you all right?

You'd say if you
needed anything?

I'm fine.

- So, what shall we do today?

- I'm 32 Mom, and it's
not half term.

Do you miss him?

- Of course I do.

He's become a huge
part of my life.

- Do you think the police
will come back?

- I don't know.

I'll handle it if they do.

I'll take care of things, okay?

- Oh.

- Livie, what can I--

- It's, it's all right,
it's just my.

- Oh.

- Look, you can hug
me, I won't break.

- Oh, I'm so sorry.

My darling, I'm so very sorry.

Oh, don't you worry.

It's going to be all right.

- Thank you for coming.

- Not sure I should
be talking to you.

- It was a mistake.

I assumed she knew.

I am truly sorry.

- Well, maybe you
did me a favor.

I couldn't find the words.

- How are you?

- I'm happy actually.

Living with Mom, not having
to pretend I hate her.

- Did you know that we have
Jimmy Waring in custody,

and that he's confessed
to killing his dad?

- Why would he do that?

He says he hated him.

- How could he?

- When did you last see him?

- Years ago.

God I mean, he could've
only been four or five.

He was always such
a naughty kid.

Very funny, Ken adored him.

What'll happen to him?

- If he's found guilty
of murder?

First he'll go to Young
Offenders Institute,

and then when he's 21,
he'll go to an adult prison.

We're talking a minimum, 10
to 12 years here, you know.

- I can still see him
running around this garden,

kicking a ball.

Drove Mom mad.

- I have to say, I don't think
I could be as brave as you,

but I do know that if it was me

who only had a fair
amount of time left,

I would want to make
every moment count.

What is it they say?

It's not just that
you live your life,

it's how you live your
life that's important.

- I'm afraid it's too
late to cancel.

We've sold two thirds of
the tickets all ready,

and Kenneth wouldn't want us to.

Yes, he put those children
before everything else.

So, you call the caterers.

I, I'd do it myself.

Ah, that's very kind, thank you.

Olivia.

Livie?

Who was that at the door?

I'm in here Mother.

- Livie.

- Miriam Whitelaw,

I arrest you for the
murder of Kenneth Waring.

You do not have to say anything,

but it may harm your defense,

if you do not mention
when questioned now,

something which you
later rely on in court.

- What are you doing?

- Anything you do say,
may be given in evidence.

- Mother I, I'm sorry, I--

- What have you done?

- Mom I--

- You killed Kenneth
Waring Mrs. Whitelaw.

- Kenneth Waring was
like a son to me.

Why would I kill him?

- Because it was an accident.

You had intended to kill
Gabriella Patten.

- This is absurd.

- You discovered that she'd
persuaded him into match fixing.

You knew if this came out,

it would ruin his reputation
and yours.

You stood to lose everything,

and she was taking
him away from you.

- I'm not listening to this.

- You went down to the cottage

with the intention
of torching it

with Gabriella Patten inside.

You didn't bank on
Waring being there.

You thought he was in
Greece, but he wasn't,

and so your fire killed
Kenneth Waring instead.

- I was here with my
daughter Inspector.

- Mom, you came home
at two in the morning

in clothes you'd never wear.

Jeans and that jacket of Ken's.

- I said I'd handle this.

- Mom, we can't--

- Why are you doing this?

I've done nothing to hurt you.

I've done nothing
to hurt anybody.

Mrs. Whitelaw.

- Have you any idea what
I do for people?

I rescued Kenneth.

Gave him a future,
and look at Olivia,

I've forgiven her, welcomed
her back into my home.

- Mom.

- I have never committed
a selfish act in my life.

- That's why we can't do this.

Jimmy is only 16.

- No, I was here.

I was here with my daughter.

- I'm sorry Mom.

- Mrs. Whitelaw.

Don't you touch me.

You can't, I can't.

No, leave her.

Don't!

- Leave her, don't, stop it!

Don't do this to me!

Not now Olivia!

- I've done nothing wrong.

It was a mistake.

I'm sorry Mom.

- I was only trying to help,
I've done nothing wrong.

Livie please, Livie please.

- It's all right Mom, it's
all right, it's all right.

- Okay, that's enough,
come on, come on.

It's amazing
what kids will do

to protect their mom.

- Amazing that he thought
she killed his dad,

and yet he still stood by her.

- Yeah, Olivia did the opposite.

She gave her mother up.

- Actually it wasn't
so very different.

They both put somebody
else before themselves.

Not an easy call when
you're as ill,

and frightened as Olivia is.

- Yeah, it must take
a lot of courage.

- She's got to be
a lot braver now.

- She's gonna be more lonely.

- Havers, do you feel like
going out for a drink tonight?

- Well, I'm sorry sir, well
I've got a party to go to.

um,
goodnight sir.

- Cheerio.

That's it,
surely, yes, that's the century.

A stinging return performed
for Kenneth Waring.

The crowds salute him on innings

that Waring can really
savor for years to come.

You must've
been in your element.

He was a
great cricketer.

Weak man, great cricketer.

- Which of those will
you remember?

- The century.

- I think what you
did was very brave.

- Believe me, I'm
not the brave one.

- No, you could've charged
the boy and you didn't.

You did the right thing.

- Even if it meant
alienating you?

- You did what you
thought was right,

and it worked, this time.

- Are you saying there's
gonna be a next time?

- Are you asking me out?

- Well, I don't know.

My instincts are
telling me that--

- Well, just this once,
ignore your instinct.