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♪

♪ All we do is hide away

♪ All we do is,
all we do is hide away ♪

♪ All we do is lie in wait

♪ All we do is,
all we do is lie in wait ♪

♪ I've been upside down

♪ I don't wanna be
the right way round ♪

♪ Can't find paradise
on the ground ♪

♪

Just got the DNA swab results
in,

and we've got a match to the
blood on the church break in.

Wow, who?

[papers rustling]

Pete Carr.

[exhales]

♪

[Pete yelling playfully]

[both yelling indistinctly]

Pete, please, they're supposed
to be eating breakfast.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Go on, Will,
do as your mum says..

[phone ringing and vibrating]

Pete Carr.

Mr. Carr, D.I. Sunil Khan.

Hi, morning.

Mr. Carr, we need to speak
to you again.

Do you? About what?

Well, we can discuss
that when we meet.

We'd like you to be
at Kings Lynn police station

at 1:30, please.

Do I need a...

a lawyer or anything?

I'm afraid I can't advise you
on legal representation.

But we will be looking
to interview you under caution,

so...

Right, sure. Good.

See you later, bye.

PETE [on phone]:
Bye.

Do you need a lawyer for what?

The new FSA contracts,

was just asking Mark if we need
to run them by a lawyer.

He says they're all fine.

MARIA [faintly]:
Come on,
get out of the bed.

Come and eat breakfast.

[setting object down]So D.I. Khan and I

are heading straight up
to Norfolk now,

following on
from that DNA result.

Although, obviously
there are some questions

for them all
to answer now,

following Melissa Hollis's
ever-so-slightly

different account
of that evening.

Jake,
it might be worth speaking

to Tim Finch's ex,

see how she remembers
the evening.

JAKE:
Guv.

And James Hollis
finally came back about his car.

Turns out he was driving
a black four-door BMW,

with a tow bar.

Do you know
if he had a trailer?

Yeah.

Interesting.

And all this,

it feeds into
a, a bigger question

I think we need to ask now.

Because if what
Melissa Hollis said is true,

it means that not only did
all four men lie to us,

all four then appear...
[scoffs]

to have colluded in that lie.

And at that point,

I start to ask,

why would they do that?

You think
they're all involved, Boss?

I don't know,

but I think it has to be
one of our options,

or maybe it's that

one of them killed her

and the other three covered up
for him.

Anyway,

let's let that percolate,

and then we'll regroup
once we've spoken to Mr. Carr.

Thank you, everyone.

You driving or me?

[phone vibrates and beeps]

♪

JAMES:
Can we sue the site?

LINDA [on phone]:
We can try,

but it's registered

to a 27-year-old woman
who lives in a council flat.

She literally has nothing
to lose.

Well, we've got to do
something, Linda.

Because you type me
and Hayley Reid's name

into a search engine,
and those photographs come up

on three other sites already.

And I've got a guy working
to get them taken down,

I'm doing everything I can
with this....

[landline phone ringing]Call me back.

Amy.REPORTER [on phone]:
Morning, James,

I just wondered
if you wished to comment

on your connection
to the Hayley...[hangs up]

[knocking on door]

JULIAN MELBRIDGE:
Daily Mirror,Mr. Hollis.

Are there any comments
you'd like to make

about
the Hayley Reid case?

You stay long last night?

No, left about half an hour
after you.

Knackered.

Uh, long enough for him to ask
me out for dinner, though.

Don't.

I...

[clears throat]

♪

TIM:
They did the same with me,

it's what they do.

It doesn't mean anything,
I promise.

And I asked for someone to be
with me,

I told her, you know,
the problem,

and she just ignored me.

You explicitly asked her
for someone?

Yes, yes,
definitely.

Jesus, outrageous,
how dare she?

Listen, I have to shoot,

but if you're happy
for me to do it,

I'll make a formal complaint
on your behalf.

Well, yeah, okay... yeah.

Thank you.

No, I just...

these people.

♪

FRAN [on phone]:
Just come off the phone
from an Inspector Chan

in Hong Kong.

And it turns out
he knew Peter Carr very well.

Tell me.

So in 1985,
when Peter Carr was living...

We've all been through
some shit, Chris,

all done stuff...

we shouldn't have.

So I'm just saying,

you'll always be my friend,mate,

no matter what.

[vehicles driving by]

I love you, mate.

Yeah.[car door opening]

Love you too.

[car door closing,
engine starting]

♪

CASSIE:
So I'm going to ask you again,
Mr. Carr,

were you in the house
all evening?

Not all evening,

no.

I was in the pub

for a...

a fair bit.CASSIE:
Mmm.

Well, that's...
from what time to what time?

From about 8:30
to just before midnight.

Mm-hmm.

So why didn't you just tell us
that?

[chuckling defensively]:
I don't know, it was stupid.

I just panicked, I suppose.

I was on a bit
of a pub crawl,

I was on my own.

I guess I thought that didn't
put me in a good light,

in relation to Hayley Reid,
I mean, so I,

I just said I was in the house
with the others.

You said that, uh,
you were on a pub crawl?

Yes.

Did you pass St. Matthew's
Church on the way back?

No.

You sure?

Yes.

Are you sure you didn't,
in fact,

break into St. Matthew's Church,

and steal some silverware

from a cupboard
in the vestry?

We have a DNA match to you,

from blood samples taken
at the time,

from the window
that you smashed

to get in.

Was that you?

[quietly]:Yes.

I was, uh...

[inhales]:
My company was having
some cash-flow issues, and...

with all the Christmas
and New Year expenditure,

I, I found didn't have
enough money

for my flight back
to Hong Kong, so...

I'd been in there
the previous evening,

to a service

and seen the silverware,
and...

[inhales]

It was an utterly shameful thing
to do,

and I am so sorry.

♪

[Jamila and Asif laughing]

[sighs]:
You okay?

Yeah, fine.

Not having second thoughts?

[chuckles]

Never, never.

No, I'm just tired.

Good.

♪

SUNNY:
I wish to introduce evidence
of bad character

under the Criminal Justice Act

of 2001.

See, we've been speaking
to the Hong Kong Police.

Do you want to tell us

about the three-month sentence
that you served in 1995,

in Lo Wu
Correctional Facility

for defrauding a disability
charity of $100,000,

an amount which caused it
to close down.

I was set up, that was all.

The system out there
was corrupt,

I was set up.

[scoffs]:
Really?

Yes, fucking really!

You see, I think you give
a very good impression

of being a decent,
if slightly hapless

businessman, Peter,

but I, I think you have
a much darker side.

Do you?Yes, I do.

I think you have a side
that thinks primarily

of what you need.

Maybe once... not now.

Well, indeed, because I think
when you broke into that church,

that was exactly
what you were thinking, yeah.

[chuckling]:
"How do I get myself

out of this hole?"

[scoffs]:
But I would never have hurt
anyone.

I'm sure
you didn't plan to,

but then maybe,

maybe Hayley saw you go in,

and she confronted you.

Now, you knew
she could identify you

from the Spinney...No.

So you did what you needed
to do to protect your needs.

Not true.

Except you've lied to us, Peter,

from the moment we spoke to you,

so why should we suddenly start
believing you now?

♪

Can I get through please?[reporters clamoring]

Excuse me, excuse me.

Out of my way, please.

[reporters continue clamoring,
cameras clicking]

When exactly were you planning
to tell me?

♪

[exhales]

What do you think?

Clearly a fraud.

And weak.

And a liar.

Question is,
do I sense violence?

[exhales]:
Don't know.

Wouldn't want to see him backed
in to a corner, though.

♪

[police officers talking
indistinctly]

Tell me
what's going on,

or I swear I will go in there
right now

and ask them myself.

JAKE [exhaling]:
Okay, right,

well, that seems to chime

pretty much with
what Melissa Hollis told us.

And, um...

[clears throat]:
What's my ex,

what's Timothy said
about the evening?

I'm afraid I can't really go
into too many details

about that.

It's just when you rang,

it, it wasn't
a complete shock.

I'm sorry?

I think
on some subconscious level,

I had always wondered.Wondered what?

If he could have been involved.

I mean,

I'm sure he's told you
I'm delusional

and a fantasist.

"Mad"?

And maybe
I have had periods

when I've not acted
entirely rationally.

I know I've alienated
my daughters,

and...

[voice breaking]:
and I'm incredibly sad
about that, but,

but...

the way I've been,
what I became,

that was actually entirely
because of him.

Dr. Finch?Yes.

How do you mean?I mean,

to talk to, on the face of it,
in public,

you would think
he was such a lovely man,

wouldn't you?

Kind and gentle

and good.

"A good man" was how people
always described him

in our village.

But behind closed doors,

he's the most manipulative,
calculating man I've ever met,

and he made my life
a complete misery.

[clicking pen]

How so?

For the 13 years
that we were married,

he tried to control
every single aspect of it.

He stopped me from working,

he cut me off from my friends,

stopped me going out at all
by the end.

Well, he abused me mentally,
physically...

sometimes even sexually.

And if I hadn't managed
to escape when I did,

who knows what
he might have ended up doing?

♪

Fourdays ago?

Obviously
just as a witness, so...

So... so, what?

So that means you didn't need
to mention it to me?

I'm sorry, I should have.

How do you
even do that?

We've been out to dinner,

we've had a million
conversations,

we've had sex...

and I... never once had
an inkling

that you were lying to me.I never lied.

Oh, please, by omission,
yes, you lied...

[phone ringing and vibrating]

Just leave the phone,Jamie.

It's my agent,
she's rung three times already.

Sue.

[indistinct talking on phone]

[inhaling]

I'll call you back.

They're suspending recordings
for a month.

[chuckles bitterly]

So, is there anything else
you haven't told me?

Jesus.

You're meant to say "No"
really quickly,

you're meant to get really cross

and say,
"No, of course there isn't."

No, of course there isn't.

I need to speak to my solicitor.

Well, don't just walk out now.

♪

Oh, hi, Usha, it's me.

USHA:
Sunil,
I can't really talk right now,

I'm at work.

But I was wondering,

could we meet up?

Um, why?

I'd really prefer not to say
over the phone,

I'd prefer to see you
in person.

Right.

[awkwardly]:
I really wouldn't.

Look, I know you have
every right

to be angry with me, Sunny.

I, I know how much
I hurt you.

But I've been doing a lot
of soul-searching recently.

And I've realized...

I made a terrible mistake.

I miss you and the girls.

I miss us all living together.

[quietly]:
I want to come back.

[sighs]

And has she got any proof
of anything?

JAKE [on phone]:
Oh, I asked her exactly that,

which didn't go down very well.

She got slightly defensive

and asked me to leave.

But what was your general sense
of her, as a person?

Did, did she feel credible?

[sighs]:
It's hard to say.

She certainly felt like
a very damaged woman.

If that makes her more
or less credible,

I don't know, guv.

[exhales]:
Okay, let's go
for a Section 23

for her medical records,

see if what Finch said
about her mental health

[on phone]:
was true. Speak later.

Guv.

[door closes]

[seatbelts clicking,
engine starting]

You all right?

Not really, no.

Talk to me.

♪

It was a day center

for adults
with learning difficulties.

I met the team who ran it
at a charity function,

and it turns out
they needed someone

to restructure
their finances.

So I offered my services.

I genuinely wanted
to help them.

And then...

my business started having
some cash-flow issues,

and, uh...

I only ever intended
to borrow the money, Maria.

I was always going
to pay it back.

Then a tax demand came in

earlier than expected, and...

it was all just bad timing.

No one was more upset than me

when they were evicted,
I promise you.

And the church thing...

No excuses,

which is what I told the police.

I deserve to be charged,
I deserve to be punished.

It was
a terrible thing to do.

But that is it, Maria,

that is everything, I promise.

I had nothing to do
with that poor girl's death.

And I'm telling you
all of this because

I want you to know the very
worst things that I've done

and to assure you
that I have changed.

You and the boys
have changed me, Maria.

I am not that man anymore.

[exhales]

[quietly]:
Thank you for finally
being honest with me, Pete.

I appreciate that, I really do.

And I accept
you never meant to do any harm.

I don't think

you ever set out to harm.

But...

let's just be clear,

you only told me
because I made you.

And you are deluded

if you think
this ushers in

some new chapter in our lives.

Maz...And more importantly,

if you think I will allow
my children to be brought up

by a man like you,

who steals
from the disabled

and from old men...

And worse, a man
who's been lying to himself

for so many years

he doesn't even know
what the truth is anymore.

I think you could have killed
that poor girl,

and you could still sit here
opposite me

swearing it wasn't you

and actually believe it
yourself.

Maria, I did not kill her.Stop.

It's finished, Pete.

Maria...

Get your fucking hands off me.

I'm sorry,
I didn't mean to hurt you.

I'm sorry.

♪

[loud bass notes playing
distantly; dog barking]

[siren blaring distantly,
phone clicks off]

CASSIE:
I'm not saying that.

You literally just did.

What I said was,

you've been... forgetting
lots of things recently

and why not have a test,

put your mind at rest?My mind is at rest.

Okay, well, mine then,

because, uh,
it's not that relaxing

wondering if
today's the day

you're going to burn
the house down.

Sorry, I didn't...

Oh, I think you need to take
a bit of a look

at yourself, Cass.Oh, really,

is that a dad lecture
coming up, is it?

You clearly don't want me
to be with Jenny.

Not true.You clearly think

she's trying to fleece me.Little bit.

And I'm guessing

suggesting that
I have dementia

is just another way of trying
to scupper the relationship.

Well, actually...

the problem is you.

Is it?

How's that, then?

You don't want me to leave,
my love,

because you're lonely.

And I understand that,
I really do.

But I probably am going,

and I probably am going
to marry her.

Mm-hmm.

[scraping plate lightly]

And you need to accept that.

[door opens, closes,
fork scraping]

And of course Robert,

the central male character
in your first novel,

was a working-class
grammar school boy,

who became
a very successful journalist.

This felt like
a very personal story.

Well, uh...

the pain that the character
of Annie goes through

as she discovers her husband
has been serially unfaithful

was something I did feel
I understood.

But what I wanted to try
and explore,

through his multiple liaisons,

was what it was
in the male psyche

that needed

this constant sexual validation.

[on speakers]:
I mean was this, in fact,
just a normal extension

of the male sexual identity

or did it suggested
something darker,

something more aberrant?

♪

[clock ticking]

[sighs]

♪

♪

JESSICA:
Who got her this?

We had a collection, my team.

Obviously,
you'll want to...

choose your own
for the funeral, but to...

bring her here,

we all wanted something nice
for her.

Thank you.

Thank all your team,please.

I've asked, when we bury her,
for them to arrange her...

her bones

properly.

And they're not to leave her
anywhere in the dark

before then.

[quietly]:
She didn't like the dark.

♪

[inhales, whispers]:
I miss you, my darling sister.

I love you.

♪

♪

[brakes squeaking]

[door closes, keys jangling]

TIM:
I paid you your settlement,
Derran,

in full, 15 years ago.

So you say.

No, so the court says.

I want the rest of it,

or you will regret it.

And why would I regret it?Because I have evidence

of what you did to me,

and I don't think you want them
to see that, do you?

The police, not right now.

Oh, right,

and so you're blackmailing me
now,

are you?

I just want what you owe me.

Okay.

And how much do we think
that is, then?

£50,000.

[exhales]:You see,

if you'd pitched it
a little more realistically,

you might have got ten grand
out of me,

just to be rid of you.

But you always were a bit dim.

Okay, go to the police,

tell them what the fuck
you like,

but you're not getting anything
out of me.

And if you come back here again,

I'll call the police for you.

[footsteps retreating]

♪

[keys jingling]

TIM:
Carol, call me
when you get this, please,

I need to talk to you
about something.

[car door closes, engine starts]It's fairly urgent.

[tires squealing angrily]

CASSIE:
And when did you last speak
to you father, Miss Lowe?

MAYA:
Last contact I had with him

was when Mum died,
six years ago.

I wrote to him
via his friend, Tim.

So you haven't
actually spoken since...

The day Mum threw him out.

Right.

So, uh,

we spoke to your father,

and we spoke
to his ex-business partner.

Helen?

Yes.

And they both offered
a slight...

lack of clarity

as to why he stood down

from his own company,

and why the marriage
then failed.

We wondered if maybe

you could clarify
anything.

The two things were connected.

They split

because in October 1999,

police officers arrested him
at his office

as an early part
of the Landmark case.

Basically,
he'd used his credit card

to visit child-abuse websites.

A couple of months later,
despite him begging her not to,

Helen told Mum.

Is that enough detail?Yes.

Thank you.

♪

AMY:
Mel?

Why would you do that?

Why would you go
on national radio

and talk about him
like that?

I think you know why.

Because you're lonely
and bitter?

Because you can't bear
to see him happy?

I've always liked you,
Amy.

I've always thought
you were smart,

ballsy.[car locks click]

I even admire the fact
that you're here right now.

But that interview went out
under 24 hours ago,

and already I've had five emails

from women I knew nothing
about--

and I knew about a lot--

talking about
his sexual taste,

his voracious appetite,

the things he used to ask them
to do.

That stuff online about him
and that poor girl scared them.

And it scared me,

and, I'm sorry,
but it should scare you.

What are you going to do
with them, the emails?

Send them to the police,
of course, what else?

That's why I did the interview.

[door opening]

[door closing]

♪

So I've just rechecked,

[chuckles bitterly]:
and we have no record

of a Christopher Lowe
in our systems at all.

[phone ringing distantly]

Could he have changed
his name?

Well, we know his surname
was Lowe,

because it was
in the company name,

but... maybe his first name?

Okay, we'll check.

In the meantime,

Melissa Hollis forwarded these
on to me.

They're from various women

who James Hollis had
relationships with,

whilst married to her
and to his current wife.

Nice.

They detail some
of his more... exotic exploits.

A penchant
for outdoor sex.

One woman talks
about rape fantasy

he asked her to play out.

Anything illegal?

Not so far.

Jake, did you manage to access

Derran Finch's
medical records?

Oh, yeah, I did.

And basically her ex-husband
was telling the truth.

She has been treated

for various mental health issues
over the years,

though I'm not sure
if they, uh, tip over

into the delusional, but...Okay.

Well, given what we've just
learned about Chris Lowe,

I think we should prioritize him
right now.

Let's get him down here.

♪

CHRIS:
Can you tell me why

you need to speak to me again,

because I told you
everything I know.

Some new information
has come to light

which we'd like to go over
with you.

What new information?

Or I can get officers
from our Bristol police station

to arrest you
and bring you down.

You know, my friend's made a
complaint about your colleague,

and I just might make one
about you.

SUNNY [on phone]:
D.I. Sunil Khan.

S-U-N-I-L K-H-A-N,
Bishop Street Police station.

I can send you the right form
if you like.

Well, I suppose I can be there
by 12:00 tomorrow.

See you at midday, Mr. Lowe. [call ends]

♪

TIM:
Then, unfortunately,

the police also then spoke
to your Mum,

because she was obviously
at the holiday house as well.

As were we,

having a lovely time.

TIM:
Indeed.

Anyway, I don't know
specifically

what she might have said
to them,

although I can imagine
it was fairly negative about me.

But, more importantly,

she's now threatened to go
to the police

with evidence
of some wrongdoing

I've apparently committed
against her,

unless I give her £50,000.

What? No way.

Oh, my God,
that woman.

Dad, I'm so sorry.

CAROL:
And you really don't need this

after everything else.

I doubt very much whether
she'll go through with it,

not least
because there is nothing,

but, yeah, I'll be honest,
it's pretty tedious.

And I'm afraid I did rather lose
my temper with her.

Well, I don't blame you.

So she drove down today?TIM:
Yeah, I,

I pretty much came straight here

from talking to her
at the surgery.

[sighing]:
Oh Jesus...And when did they

first speak to you, then,
the police?

Um, Monday, I think it was.

Monday?

Wow, that was

three days ago.TIM:
Yeah, I know,

I should have told you before,
but...

to be honest, the whole thing
only took a couple of minutes,

and if it hadn't have been for
your mother ramping things up,

I probably would have forgotten
all about it.

And I'm sure they're speaking

to hundreds
of potential witnesses.

Basically,
they're speaking

to anyone and everyone
who was a resident

in the town that week.

Poor girl's parents.

I know.

It's just brutal for them.

I can't even begin to imagine.

Right, well, I think
a cup of tea is in order.

Good idea, I'll help you.

♪

[utensils rattling]You all right, love?

Yeah, yeah, all good.

Jake around?Left already, I think.

There's a lady downstairs says
she's Tim Finch's ex-wife,

and has some photos
she would like to show him.

Guv?

CASSIE:
And when were these taken?

Mid to late '90s.

And who took them?

DERRAN:
My friend Keera,

she used to live
a few doors down from us.

Can we speak to Keera?

She died in 2003.Right.

And she never suggested
you speak to the police

at the time?She did,

but she also knew
how scared I was of him,

of what he might do if I did,

so she knew it had to be
my decision.

Did you ever speak
to a doctor about the injuries?

I was too scared
he'd find out.

I have to say,
Mrs. Finch,

we can't really see your face
in these pictures,

and it could be quite hard
to prove

that this is actually you

from over 20 years ago.

Who else would it be?

Well, I don't know, but...Why else

would I drive all the way
down here?

I have nothing to gain
from doing this.

I just want to help you catch
that poor little girl's killer.

And I want you to understand
what he is capable of.

♪

SUNNY:
What do you think?

[sighing]:
I think this was a house

fucking full of secrets
and lies.

[engine starting]

And I think it might be
worth speaking to the kids,

see what their experience
of this marriage was.

Maybe check
his professional history.

And then I think
I want to sleep for a year.

♪

I have never lied to you,
Amy,

I always told you there would be
other women that I....

Oh come on,

don't be coy now,
other women that you fucked.

But only one I loved.

And liking a shag in the woods
doesn't make me a murderer.

[doorbell ringing]

Jesus!

These journalists...[footsteps retreating]

[distant siren blaring]

Pete.She's kicked me out, Jamie,

can I kip at yours
for a bit?

I'm sorry
you feel let down, mate,

but I have issues of my own
at the moment,

and I need to spend
some time alone with Amy.

Mate, I've nowhere to stay
tonight.

Then find a hotel,
like a normal person.

With what?

I gave you three grand
two days ago.

Nice, just throw that back
in my face.

I'm not throwing it back
in your face,

I'm just reminding you
that I have helped you

innumerable times
over the years,

and the one time I say no,
you get arsy.

Grow up.

Fine.

You might just want
to consider something, though.

I know stuff, Jamie,

about your boy that night,

stuff I've never mentioned
before.

You might just want to bear that
in mind.

[scoffs]

Get the fuck out of my house.

♪

[plates and utensils clanking]

♪

[clicking pen]

Oh.

♪

SUNNY:
Well, call data records show

that James Hollis rang
Tim Finch

about an hour after we
interviewed him.Oh, okay.

But he also spoke to Pete Carr,
but not to Chris Lowe.

Interesting.Mmm.

Did any of the others ring Lowe?

No, but Lowe rang Finch

just after I called him
yesterday.

But the call length suggested
it went straight to voicemail.

So the most vulnerable of the
four is left the most isolated.

Which might be a coincidence.

Yeah, or it might not be.Yeah.

Dr. Finch, it turns out,
has just been involved

in a professional misconduct
case.

I mean,
I should point out,

he was completely
exonerated,

but the allegation was

he was "verbally abusive
to an elderly patient,

including an alleged threat
to overdose her on morphine."

Wow.

♪

CLAIRE:
Violent to her?

Jesus, God, no.

No, we never saw
any evidence of that.

I mean, Em was 11?Mmm.

I was nine
when they separated,

so we weren't babies.

If there'd been anything
like that,

we'd have had some sense
of it, I know we would.

But we just didn't,
did we?

Although, you, um,
you said earlier,

you were both
at boarding school

from seven to 18?

I mean, we were home holidays,
lots of weekends,

we saw a lot of our parents,
we know who our father is.

That's not a violent man,

not to our mother,
not to anyone.

CASSIE:
So...

you think these are fake?

Fake or makeup
or whatever,

I don't,

I don't really know
or care.

What I do know,
and I very much doubt

she told you,
is that she tried to get Dad

to give her 50,000 quid
for them.

CASSIE:Right.

Sorry, when was this?

Yesterday.

I mean, he refused, of course.

Right.

Look, our father is not a saint,
he can be controlling,

and he certainly likes
to get his own way, but...

everything you're implying,
to do with the Hayley Reid case,

is... it's just not possible.

[exhales]

Thank you.

Fifty grand!

Yeah.

Odd the other sister
hardly said a word.

Yeah, I clocked that.

Bottom line,

I suspect Derran Finch
is a bit bonkers,

but, I mean, bonkers people
tell the truth as well.

[car unlocks, doors opening]

[man's voice echoing
indistinctly]

♪

Sunny,
what time's Lowe here?

Should be here now.

[phone ringing distantly]

Oh, no.

Shit...

Shit, shit...

What?

Obviously, I went straight back
to the café,

but they'd had
nothing handed in.

I'm, I'm so sorry, sir.

So whose file?Pete Carr's.

[dial tone emitting]

Any sensitive stuff inside?

Lots.

[dialing]

[typing on keyboard,
message dings]

[clicking mouse]

♪

[mouse clicks]

[mouse clicking]

[typing on keyboard]

♪

Feel like
I'm slightly losing the plot.

Don't be daft.

My dad, these files...

It'll turn up,
it'll be fine.

You're just tired, it just makes
everything seem worse.

[phone ringing distantly]

Come on, then,
let's do Chris Lowe.

Ah, he didn't turn up.

Right.

Did he call?No.

Nothing, I left a message

on his mobile,
left it at work.

Nothing.[knock on doorframe]

Boss, you got two minutes?

Sure, yeah, what's up?

Um, I was doing a bit
of a general dig on Hollis,

following the emails.Yep.

And I've found something
I think we've all missed.

[exhaling]

CASSIE:
Okay.

Um, so the way the fathers
all spoke about the kids,

kind of days out and bedtimes,

I think we just assumed
they were all little ones.

And three
out of the four were--

Emma Finch was ten,

her sister was eight,

Maya Lowe was six.

But Eliot Hollis,

turns out
he was about to turn 16,

and 16
with some issues.

Two arrests already
for possession,

one for drunk and disorderly,
and this is a real stinger.

Um, one for stealing
his dad's car,

a month
before the millennium.

Call the father back in now.

[sighs]

[phone beeps]

[phone ringing and vibrating]

Hey, Mark.

HARPER [on phone]:
Where are you?

Yeah, um, on the way in.

[on phone]:
Sorry, I was chasing down a...

I've had all your stuff
boxed up,

I'll leave it at reception.

Sorry?

You stole from the disabled,

never mind the Hayley Reid
connections.

I don't want a man like you
anywhere near my business...

Mark, listen to me.

No matter
what Maria's told you...

Maria hasn't told me anything.

Have you not been online?

Online?

No, why?

Google your name.

[click, tone beeps]

♪

Jesus, there's one site here

that's found
a photo of him.

ANDREWS:
Okay, I need to make
a statement,

and, uh, we need to shut
these websites down fast.

Press are going
to slaughter us.

If you need to take me
off the case,

I'll understand completely.

For the record,

I very much want to stay

and make good
my mistake.

I need to find Pete Carr.

♪

I didn't do it, Tim,
I want you to know that.

Pete, you really don't need
to convince me...

PETE [on phone]:
I've made mistakes,

I've done
some pretty shabby things,

I'll accept that,

but I'd never hurt anyone,

I never even saw Hayley Reid
that night.

Yeah, I believe you.

Well, the police clearly don't.

And I'm not sure they believe
a word I say now.

So I want to tell yousomething,

and I want you to tell
the police.

Okay, well I'm not sure
they want to speak to me again,

but if they do...

It's about Jamie's boy, Eliot,

about something
I saw that night.

♪

[clicking mouse]

[clicking mouse]

♪

[typing on keyboard]

JAMILA:
Have you tried the arts center?

Yeah, but they said
that he wouldn't be in today.

Right, well, that's
where he told me he was going.

Okay, uh, well,
I'll try his mobile again.

Is he in trouble?

I can't tell you any more,
I'm afraid.

He's a very vulnerable man,
D.I. Khan,

Tell me if I should be worried.

[quietly]:
You have a son, I think?

Yes... Asif.

Jamila, is there anywhere
that you and Asif can go

and stay for the next few days

that Christopher
doesn't know about?

♪

[cameras clicking]

On behalf
of the Metropolitan Police,

I wish to apologize

to Mr. Carr and his family,

and indeed
to Hayley Reid's family,

for any distress

that has been caused
by my mistake.

I wish to reiterate
that no arrests have been made,

no one has been charged
with anything,

and that Mr. Carr is just one
of many people

who are helping us
with our inquiries.

I would like to remind people

that publication of these
documents online is illegal,

and we will take action
against anyone who does so.

I would also remind
members of the public

that we will be seeking
prosecution

for any online activity

that seeks to incite violence
against Mr. Carr.

And, lastly, I would urge
whoever found this document

to take it
to the nearest police station

and hand it in
as soon as possible.

Thank you.

MAN:
Peter Carr?

[groans]

[knife withdrawing]

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[labored breathing]

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[labored breathing]

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