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PREVIOUSLY ON

I haven't had
a panic attack in a few days.

I'm Sasha.

Ah, no... No, no, no, no...

-Mom.
-Will you leave me alone?

This money is due.

It's every mother's nightmare,
isn't it?

Something happening to her
child.

Jen you're a paramedic help
her.

I don't trust you,
I'm gonna need your cards.

If you need money for anything,
you ask me.

If they are having an affair,

you have to think,
where that leaves you.

-Are you sleeping with her?
-Your key.

-So this large sum...
-It's coming.

If I can give these people
something tomorrow morning,

then Chris never need
to know about the loan.

No, I'm not dealing drugs.

That's exactly what you are
doing, that's what we're doing.

What are you doin?

See, I knew you were up to
something.

Take the money. You touch one
note and we're over.

The funds were deposited into
your amended account

first thing this morning.

Sasha didn't meet you
by accident, Jen.

She met you because of one.

COMPULSION

This is mad.

Just mad.

Not as mad as giving her
two hundred and eighty grand

and don't even get me started
on gangster gran.

I didn't give her
two hundred and eighty grand,

she just said she'd let me
use her bank account.

You could have used mine.

You would've told Chris,
wouldn't you?

Chris...

I'm supposed to be there now.

-What am I gonna tell him?
-What about the truth?

I don't even know
what that is anymore.

None of it makes any sense.

Why would she do this to me?

None of that matters right now,

all that matters is that she's
got your money and she's got my
diary.

Oh my god. Will you stop
talking about the sodding
diary?

You got any keys to the garage?

Well it's not like she's coming
back.

I mean it's probably
not even her stuff.

As far as the land registry
confirmed,

it's not Sasha's house.

It's theirs.

Everything that woman
told you is a lie.

Now where the hell has she
hidden it?

This isn't gonna be good, is
it?

I thought I was doing
the right thing, I really did.

You were just so angry with me.

Christ Jenny can you just take
some responsibility, just once?

I panicked.

I really thought that you were
gonna take Rosie away from me.

What?

Sasha put the idea in my head,
of course she did.

I was at my lowest, I had never
seen you like that before.

I honestly didn't know
what you were gonna do.

You've reported it, right?

There's no point.

It's not a crime.

I authorised the transfer.

Jenny, that woman
has disappeared with our money.

I'll talk to her.

-Okay? I'll find her.
-And then what?

Ask her nicely
and she'll hand it right back?

She's a con-artist Jenny.

A predator. This is what they
do.

The inquest, the lawsuit,
it was all over the papers.

She probably targetted
you months ago.

Jen, are you listening
to anything I'm saying?

So say I do report it,

even if they can do anything,
it could be months, years,

before we get anything back,
if we get anything back.

I'll find her.

And I swear on my life, when I
do,

I'll find out what she's done
with our money.

You should go.

Before Rosie gets back
from rehearsal.

Can I see her?

Not today.

Okay.

I can't argue with you any
more.

What happened to us, Jen?

Will you give her a kiss from
me?

Stay as long as you'd like.

Thank you.

You did the right thing.

I don't feel like it.

You just need to give him some
time.

I haven't got time, Al.

Feel like I should be out there
now looking for Sasha.

She will be
halfway to the moon by now.

She won't, you know?

She's still hanging round, I
know it.

So what now?

Connie Bertram.

Listen.

Like, inventing a fake
backstory that's one thing.

But getting a bank involved,
a letting agency?

That's serious shit Al.

It's organised and it's
sophisticated

and it's got Connie Bertram
written all over it.

Think about it, she knew i was
coming into some money.

What? Sasha just walks into the
middle of my life out of
nowhere?

I no more lost my phone on that
train than Sasha just happened
to be on it.

I've been conned.

And the picture in the urn...

There's something about her,
I don't know.

I feel like she's leaving me
a trail of breadcrumbs.

To where though? You've got no
idea where she is.

No.

But I know where Connie Bertram
is.

Look Jenny,
are you sure you wanna do this?

Not really
but what choice have I got?

I can't afford for Chris
to report Sasha

and I can't afford to sit on my
arse and do nothing.

She might have nothing to do
with it, but Connie's the only
lead I've got.

She's a pretty dangerous one.

Where is she? Connie, where's
Sasha?

Hello, Jenny.

-And your plus one.
-I asked you a question.

You need to calm down.

Remember what we said about bad
days?

Thing is, Connie, you don't get
to tell me what to do anymore.

You and Sasha have got my
money.

And I want it back.

So, the mystery windfall
finally fell.

You know damn well that it did
because a hundred and forty
grand

of it fell straight into your
pocket.

Someone's been telling porkies.

-So you are working for her.
-I work for no-one.

I may have taken a small
commission

for certain services,
but business is business.

It's you who needs to watch
the company you keep.

I haven't got your money,
Jenny.

so whatever is going on between
you and Sasha...

Jenny's lost everything
because of you and that bitch.

No dear.

Jenny has lost everything
because of Jenny.

Forty.

What?

You help me get to Sasha, and I
will give you forty grand.

That's double what I owe you,
then we're quits.

Jenny.

I've no idea where she is.

And even if I did,

what exactly do you think
you're going to do?

I'm sure I'll think of
something.

Forty.

COMPULSION

-You think we can trust her?
-Connie?

No.

But this isn't about trust.

It's about money.

It's the only language
she understands.

I don't know how you can work
today.

I have to.

I need to.

Listen, I...

I'm sorry.

I should've just talked to you.

Should have believed you about
Sasha,

about everything.

Well, just thank the lord
for nosey neighbours eh?

Without that footage you'd
still have me down as a looney
tune.

Yeah. Yeah.

Probably.

Thanks.

Like watching
a tiger play with a Gazelle.

Right before eating it.

Kylie's the tiger by the way.

You never know
she might be interested.

She's not on his bus.

Trust me.

You and Kylie?

Well it's not my fault
that I'm irresistible.

-Cradle snatcher.
-Oi.

You know her middle name
is butterfly?

Hippie parents.

And she's
got this cute little tattoo...

Alright, yeah, it's good, I get
it...

Y'alright Kylie?

It's lovely work that.

The tattoos...

First time
I've seen them in the flesh.

So go on you can tell me,

Are you and Raj
out in the open yet or what?

What?

Well, whatever you're doing I
can't wipe the smile of the
lad's face.

You just keep it up, It's
making my job a lot easier.

Jen, what the hell
are you talking about?

What? I spend all day with him?

He spend hours scrolling
through photos of you.

He's got pictures of me?

Yeah, on his phone...

It's the tattoos...

I'm gonna say
the butterfly's his favourite.

Oh shit, was I not supposed
to say anything? I'm sorry.

We're not talking about what
happened on the last curry
night.

Are you coming to the curry
night?

You sure you don't wanna do
this officially?

Hashtag MeToo and all that?

No, you're right.

Don't wanna tip him off,
he might make copies.

Okay.

Then you better make it quick,

shift starts in ten minutes.

Game face Kyles.

Can I talk to you for a sec?

Uh yeah?

-Give us your phone.
-Alright.

Give us your phone.

-Alright.-Maybe I will give you
my number...

Not.

Woah, Kylie! What are you
doing? What are you doing?

-Pervert.-Wait, Kylie. What was
that for?

Not getting your number...

Y'allright?

Confessed to Lesley yet?

No.

And I'm not planning on either.

I ain't joking, Jenny,
I will show her what I've got.

Yeah.

What exactly is that, Raj?

Do you see now you've stopped
playing silly-buggers,

let's just get through
the rest of this shift, yeah?

Cutting it fine, Jen.

-What?
-We've been summoned.

The Dyson four, I feel like
the last para walking.

You can avoid me all you like.
I've still got the videos, you
know?

There's a thing called the
cloud?

Jen, it's your last chance.

The hospital will keep me
updated,

but for now,
Gerry Dyson remains stable,

I thought you'd want to know.

Rena, you and I have discussed
the extension

to your probationary period,

but it wouldn't do any harm to
add some modules to the
homework, yeah?

Yes, Gov.

And you might think about doing
the same, Jacks.

Now this doesn't mean that you
two are off the hook, huh?

I didn't do anything.

You feel like sharing Raj?

No, Gov.

Right. Well, keep your wisdom
for the interview, yes?

And Jenny, will you let me know

how you and Raj wanna work this
before Tuesday, yeah?

Jenny?

Yeah, I will do.

Right... You still have jobs.

Just, so go out and bloody do
them.

Tell me it can wait, Jenny

Yeah, of course, boss.

-Well?-Get off me. Will you
leave me alone?

-What the fuck you doing?
-Look, just show her, will you?

Show her the video.
I don't care anymore.

Jenny, if I tell her,
you're gonna lose everything.

I've already lost
everything, you dickhead.

Do you wanna know what I was
doing

the night
that Rosie had her accident?

I was gambling.

And I'm not talking about fifty
pence on a line of bingo mates.

I'm talking about real money,
money that I haven't got.

On a game that I can't win.

When she was lying on the
floor, my own kid,

in the room next to me,
unconscious,

the only thing I could
I could think about

and the only thing
that mattered to me,

the most important thing
in my life in that moment

was what card was coming
off the deck next.

Yeah, that's a convenient
excuse

It's not an excuse,
it's not an excuse.

Raj... it's not an excuse.

It's like it's an anaesthetic.

It's just, it's peace.

It's the one moment where I
don't have to think about
Kingsgate

and everything that came with
it.

If I can just concentrate
on the game,

if I can just win one more
game...

then I don't have to think
about the bodies.

And I don't have to hear the
screams.

I just...

I just get to be invisible,

just for a minute,
I just get to be quiet.

You know, we look at them don't
we?

Everyday, the junkies and the
alchys.

And we tell them it's
a no judgement zone,

but what we're actually
thinking

and what everyone is thinking
is thank god I'm not you.

But I am.

I'm just like them.

I have lied and I have borrowed
and I have stolen.

I'm an addict, mate.

And I can't do anything about
it.

Rightthen let's just, just take
it easy.

Oh I wish I could.

I really wish I could.

But just look at my life.

Chris doesn't want
anything to do with me,

I barely see Rosie.

And my new best mate?

Has just fucked off
with the compensation money,

which is the only thing that's
gonna get me out of this
fucking nightmare.

Never mind my dignity...

I mean, pickings are a bit
slim on the carcass.

And then there's you...

You're supposed to be my
partner,

we're supposed to have
each others backs,

and there you are,
giving me the Al Capone,

telling me we're
gonna lose everything.

I hate to tell you, mate,

but you're
a bit fucking late to the party

CONNIE - MY OFFICE NOW,
MIGHT HAVE A LEAD.

Maybe it's the guilt.

Jenny's lost everything
because of you and that bitch.

No dear.

Jenny has lost everything
because of Jenny.

Your key, please.

You've got all kinds of things
in that ambulance.

It's you who needs to watch
the company you keep.

COMPULSION

Good for Connie.

Yeah.

It turns out that old honour
amongst thieves thing

is a bunch of bullshit after
all...

Speaking of which,
you had no intention

of pawning that jewellery, did
you?

Let's say Connie
was open to renegotiations.

Did you throw her a few quid
just so she could really

turn the screws on me?

Why would you do that when I
was already so terrified?

You need
to stop playing the innocent.

Where's my money Sasha?

That's all you care about isn't
it?

It doesn't matter what you do,
or how low you stoop,

as long as there's money
at the end of it.

You are so pathetic.

Have you forgotten

you were the one who came to me
about stealing drugs?

It was your decision to do it.

How long is it until this
order, Jenny?

What? About four days?

You've still got them?

All the files, all the pills...

And what are you gonna do with
them?

Yeah, that depends on
this partner of yours...

Is he still blackmailing you?

Right, well in that case I
might not have to do anything.

Either way you're still fucked,
Jenny.

Oh no?

You feeling a little bit
stressed, little bit
overwhelmed?

I can always get you
another credit card.

I don't understand.

Were you hoping that I would
relapse?

What did you want me
to piss my compensation money

up the wall as well?

But at least I got
the horse to water? Right?

Why are you doing this to me?

What could I have possibly
done to you

to make you hate me this much?

It just...

It can't be about the money.

I don't give a shit about the
money.

So give it back.

Then admit what you have done.

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

You need to stop lying to me.

You're the one that's lying.

I know about Tara... I know
that she died at Kingsgate.

Yeah, of course you know about
Tara, because you killed her.

And until you admit it,
it won't be the money,

or your job, or your freedom
that you'll lose,

it'll be everything that meant
anything to you.

I will destroy.

Because that's what you did to
me.

I don't know
what you want me to say...

Well?

I'm on call, Sasha.

Please.

Please.

But, just wait.

You're right
but we're gonna have to talk.

But I haven't got time now, not
if...

you want me to explain
everything...

Tomorrow?

Alright.

Tomorrow at my house, at two
o'clock.

That's fine,
we'll get you some painkillers.

All Tara's social media
accounts have been deactivated.

You'd think Sasha would want to
keep her sister alive online,

not erase her completely.

People grieve differently, I
suppose.

Look, another shrine,

Tulips for Tara...

Set up by someone in Canada?

Ah, so many
attention-seekers... I bet Tara
never even liked Tulips.

THE ACCOUNT HAS BEEN CLOSED.

Look... no new photos.

-Ah god.
-I know.

Like looking for a ghost.

I don't even know
what we're looking for, Al.

You could show me Tara James'
entire digital footprint.

I'm still no clearer on what
Sasha thinks I might know.

Oh,the time...

Listen,
I'm gonna try Rosie before bed.

At this rate
I wont be long after her.

Jen, wait.

Yeah?

Did Sasha...

Did she say what she'd done
with my diary?

No.

Look, I'm gonna check
the baby before bed.

You're wondering
what I'm writing about you?

You're asking me or telling me?

Either... both.

But if I told you,

that'd spoil the mystery.

I'm not much of a fan of
mysteries.

You seem preoccupied.

Not your usual inquisitive
self.

That's a good thing, isn't it?

-At least I'm not manic.
-I never said manic.

How are you feeling within
yourself?

Knackered.

Can you give me something
please?

Just for a few weeks,
just to help me sleep.

The only thing I can prescribe
I'm afraid is advice.

Look, I'm an ologist,
not and i-itrist.

But I think we both know that
sleeping pills are only going
to mask

what's really going on in
there.

Maybe even push stuff deeper.

D'you know we talked once about
repressed memory?

You called them fragments.

Do you know
how I can defragment myself?

It's just that every time I
try...

like...

some big angry hand...

just reaches inside my head

and puts everything
in a big lock box.

It's got danger written
all over it, keep out.

So,why the compulsion to open
it now?

I don't know...

I feel like,

maybe something's stuck inside
of it,

belongs to someone else?

If you want to open the box,

open the box.

Before you say anything
I want you to see how she was.

How she really was.

Not just one of the eighteen.

Tara was not a number.

Little bit uncomfortable, is
it?

-No.
-Well it should be.

Inquests are uncomfortable too,
aren't they?

Yeah they are.

Those final
absolutely terrifying moments

of those poor people
being publicly dissected,

it's a bit...

A bit voyeuristic, isn't it?

I only went once to give my
evidence.

Yeah I know.

I went every day.

And you know the most awful
thing

about it is the waiting,

the anticipation.

Is today the day they're going
to finally talk about Tara?

Is today the day
the not-knowing will end?

Or is today the day I find out

that my sister never needed
to have died at all?

I don't know

what you think I know.

But I never saw your sister.

Four witnesses disagree.

Four people.

They saw you and what you did.

I didn't do anything.

And that's why Tara's dead.

Don't you walk away from me.

Now I don't know
what you think I saw,

but I didn't see your sister.

And you know how much she was
worth?

What they decided she was
worth? Twenty eight thousand.

Which means that you are
literally worth ten of my
sister.

That's so awful, It's unfair.

I know that it is, but that
doesn't have anything to do
with me.

Life is cheap,
but death is cheaper right?

And what about revenge?

Or whatever this is
that you're doing to me.

How much does that cost?

This is justice for my sister.

Are you on that train again?

How terrifying that must be.

But not as terrifying
as it was for Tara.

Trapped in that wreckage...

Alone and in pain.

Wondering if anyone was gonna
come to help her?

But help did come, didn't it?

You.

All you had to do was stem the
flow.

But you didn't, did you?

You just left my sister to die,
like a dog in the street.

It wasn't like that.

That's not what happened.

COMPULSION

It started off as a normal day.

A normal journey into work.

We went through the tunnel.

When I came round
there was a body on top of me.

That's when I saw Tara
for the first time.

Go...

Go and help them.

Help them.

I wanted to help her.

But she told me to help them.

Help them, she said,

Leave me

and help them.

So you should know,

your junkie sister,

her last thought was to save
other people.

Is this the case for the
defence?

I mean we're not in court,
Jenny.

That's exactly where we are,

every since you put me on
trial, a case I was never gonna
win.

So you want me to forgive you?

Yeah.

Yes, I do.

But I think I'd like you
to forgive yourself.

I'll take the blame for what I
did,

I'll carry the guilt,
but I can't carry yours.

Okay. Well, the court is
adjourned.

This has to stop now.

It's enough.

It was never about the money,
it was only about Tara.

-Let's just get inside, eh?
-Rosie's in rehearsal.

I know, excuse me.

Don't ask me.

I think it's probably
time that we sorted this out.

Didn't find Sasha, did you?

I did.

She's returned all the money.

-What? Just like that?
-She return anything else?

Oh thank god.

Come on, Jen, give it to me.

'I'll never find another man
like Chris.

I've known that from the moment
we met, every day is torture.'

I said stop it, it's private.

'How long do I have to wait
for Chris to see me?

If Karma is real then there's
just something I don't
understand.

Why Jenny couldn't
have died in that crash?'

Oh Jesus Christ.

See the thing is... you're not
wrong.

I didn't mean it.

We always did think alike.

We always did think alike?

Do you wish you had died?

Yes.

How can you say that?

-I thought it'd be easier.
-For who?

Everyone.

Even Rosie?

She'd have been okay.

I love you.

I love you too, Chris.

You're the most important
thing in my life.

And you're right, you've all
put up with so much shit,

and i really don't understand
why.

You're my best friend.

You're my wife.

I don't really know how
to be either of those things,

until I figure out how to be
Jenny.

-You're not on today.
-Will you stop doing that?

Is that import or export then?

It's everything I took.

Same batch number, same
everything.

I didn't end up moving it in
the end.

So I just walked in on
operation

sneak everything back in
before anyone notices.

-Sorry, not sorry?
-No.

-I'm telling Lesley everything.
-Oh really?

-When?
-At the end of the shift.

So you better enjoy it because
it's probably gonna be my last.

What? You don't believe me?

Here you are, take it. Go on.

If I don't do
what I say I'm gonna do,

the pleasure's all yours mate.

Wait.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Boss.