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Hi, it's Sonya.
Leave a message and I'll get back to you.

Sonya, it's me. Again.

Just pick up, please.

For Christ's sake.

I wouldn't do that if I were you.

That'll be the eighth floor
after you over this leak.

What? I didn't leak the call.

Why would I deliberately put
a vulnerable person in harm's way?

- Okay.
- Well, it was your investigation.

- They should be coming after you.
- They will.

They will do, if this gets away from us.

- Jesus.
- Which it's bound to.

- Right.
- If they don't shut it down.

That's not really
how Twitter works, actually, so...

You know, maybe I should talk to them.

Just tell them-- To tell them everything,
everything I know.

- And maybe that's not a bad idea.
- Sure.

Yeah. Because people have a right
to the evidence, you know.

All of it. Wherever it goes.

Yeah? So, what about that confession?

"Throat." "Chest." What about that?

You can say I led or coerced the suspect,

but the evidence against him
was overwhelming.

I took him back to his flat. He confessed.

He had an alibi.

- Barbershop guy? Seriously?
- Mostapha Demir.

Yeah, but he flew back off to Istanbul.

London, actually. I met him.
He thinks it was Errol that he saw.

Well, why didn't he come and talk to us?
Why didn't he speak out?

Do you really have to ask that?

Can't you see that big fucking stick
in your hand?

He was scared.
He was scared of people like you.

You understand
that it's just a matter of time

before that caller's boyfriend finds out
what she's been saying about him.

And when he does, God knows
what he's gonna do to her.

- I know.
- That's if he hasn't killed her already.

And the one thing that you could do...

is to think to yourself,
"What if I was wrong?

What if it wasn't Errol?
And if not him, then who?"

You think I don't question my own actions?

Absolutely I do!

Every day!

I'm my own fucking worst enemy.

Yeah? I wouldn't bet on that.

Wait!

Fine, why not?

I'll walk you through the evidence.

I've got nothing to hide.

That's the spirit.

Toxicology. Path report.

Neighbors. Residents.

Who else was in the Towers.
Any prior arrests.

Anyone in the system. Here.

And what about DV? History of violence?

Yeah, there were one or two of those
in the Tower. It's all there.

Trace, interview, eliminate.
Witness statements.

All alibis cleared. Go ahead.
Take a look. Take your time.

What about Clive Silcox?

Silcox. What about him?

Well, he had a history of violence.
So why isn't he in this file?

He wasn't in the Towers.

But he was in the neighborhood.

Lake Street. I know.

- Did you interview him?
- No. Here's what we did.

Anybody in the neighborhood
with a history of violence,

we ran DNA and prints
against the crime scene.

- And?
- No hits. No overlaps.

- Not Silcox?
- Not anyone. Nobody.

Okay, all right.
Let's turn this on its head.

- What about the crime scene?
- The crime scene?

Yeah. The crime scene. What do you fancy?

CSI, first findings,

summary reports?

And again.

Follow-up reports.

- Much as you like.
- But did you find much DNA at the flat?

Errol was doing haircuts in the kitchen,
cash in hand.

So, he had people coming in
and out all the time.

So, yeah.
And also, we had our fill of prints.

Did Errol keep a record of his clients?

Yes. In his head.

Regular clients. Names, first names,
nicknames, we followed them up.

Yeah, but-- Wait.

If there were strangers
coming in and out of the flat

and they had priors, their DNA would have
been flagged on the database, yeah?

Yeah, DNA.

Priors in the flat, we looked them up.

And you know the drill, trace, interview--

Eliminate. Yeah. So where is it?
Where is that list?

It's here.

The list is here somewhere.

There you go. Fill your boots.

Claudia. I have to take this.

We went through all of this yesterday.

Anyone with a criminal history,
we've cleared 'em. We've got our man.

Well, how about I double your fee?

Yeah.

- Right, where are you?
- My place.

No, you stay there. I'll come to you.

He's at home.

Okay.

Fifty points if you clip her.

Hello, love. What can we do for you?

- Where are you going?
- I'm sorry?

I'm sorry, there's no time.

Fine. Then I'll take my chances
with the eighth floor.

Kim, drop her a pin. We'll meet you there.

Okay.

Listen, I'm sure it's a coincidence.
I mean, it looks a bit off, I grant you.

- Tony didn't say anything at the time?
- Not a word.

No, "This guy's alibi's not safe,"
you know? "You wanna look the other way.

- Help me out?"
- No, mate. Word of honor.

I wouldn't do that to you.

- I wouldn't go behind your back.
- He was in the victim's flat.

Yeah, his prints were.
Yeah, what does that mean?

He was there. It doesn't say when he was.

Right. Yeah. Here we go.

I met him. I interviewed him 14:30,

- 21st of the ninth, 2011.
- And?

Subject confirms
that he was in the victim's--

Adelaide's flat weeks before.

There you go. June of that year.
Came in for a haircut.

Alibi? Alibi for the murder. Yes, or no?

Yeah.

Subject said that he was at home
with his wife at the time.

- Yeah?
- She was in a dispute of some kind.

She pranged someone's car.
Insurers notified police.

Right, yeah. So you did what?

So, I flagged it unsafe, the alibi.
I pushed back on it.

Next day, Tony visits subject,
interviews him a second time, and...

Yeah. Subject cleared from inquiry.

But you just said that she wasn't at home.

I know.

But you know Tony. He's a soldier.

He's a straight bat. He wouldn't--

He wouldn't let us down.

I've got this.

Yes?

Is Stefan about?

And you are?

- Daniel.
- Right, yes.

He said for you to wait outside
in the back garden.

And I'll bring you some tea.

- Tea?
- He won't be long.

Thank you.

Mrs. Ash. Mrs. Ash!

Are you all right? Has he hurt you?

No, I'm fine.
I'll be all right in a minute. I just--

- DCI Hegarty?
- Katrina, yeah. I need a paramedic.

61 Belmont Drive, Chelmsford.
Domestic battery.

- Okay, copy that.
- Yeah, thank you.

Mrs. Ash, where is he?

- Where is your husband? Mrs. Ash.
- I don't know.

He just said to sit you down, and...

and keep you here as long as possible.
So, I've been just sitting off.

Stefan Ash?

- I know him. He's an informant.
- For you?

Sure, yeah, the past four or five years.

But not back then.
Back then he was with Tony.

He ran the machines. The fruit machines,
you know, in bars and snooker halls.

And while he was there,
he used to do loans.

Cash in hand, no questions asked.

Plowed all the money back into property,
buy-to-lets.

The point is, he gets to know people.

So, I took him on once Tony got sick.

Protegido.

"Protegido?"

Yeah, the Hayes Lane caller,
she said the guy was protected.

- You spoke to her?
- Yeah.

And when she first said that,
I kept thinking,

"You know, maybe, you know..."

Police.

But if he's an informant,
he thinks he's untouchable.

So it makes sense.

Okay, these properties, I mean--

- How many are we talking about?
- Dozens.

- Were any up at the Towers?
- Yeah.

So at the time that Adelaide died,

whose name would the flats
have come up in?

- His or the tenants?
- Tenants.

Ash could've come and gone as he pleased.
We wouldn't have followed him necessarily.

Who else knew about this, about Ash?

Tony, that's all.

What about him?

Kim? No. I would trust him with my life.

- Well, you trusted Tony.
- Hey, boss. Right, what's the plan?

Get me the addresses
for all the buy-to-lets,

any properties owned in the name of Ash
or his wife,

or any limited companies
where he's co-director.

Okay, I'll pull together a task force.

- Keep it small. In-house.
- On it.

Shit.

- What?
- It's the leak.

It's taking off. It's everywhere.

I've got a lot of angry people
wanting to talk about it.

We've got Marvin from Poplar on the line.
Go ahead, Marvin.

Nah. I'm done with the police, man.

They keep saying they're getting better,
but they're not. They say they have--

...999 with the important
information of what happened. Let's hear...

They keep saying
they're learning, but they're not.

She's out there, year after year, fighting
for her boy. And what happens to her?

...knocked down in the street.
Who by? Well, the same bastards

that locked up her son.

Yeah. Thank you for coming.
I appreciate your time.

I just have a short statement.

I understand and I share people's concerns
about this uploaded tape.

And if, as we fear,
this is a genuine emergency call,

my first and last duty
is to the safety of the caller.

That limits what I can discuss with you
at the moment.

But please, rest assured,
this is an absolute priority

and when we have more information
we will share it with you.

Okay-- No-- Thank you, I'm sorry--

We have a lot to do.

Thank you very much.

Okay, listen up, everyone.

Hello. East London Police.

We've got 17 addresses.

Five in the Towers,
the rest in the surrounding area.

Hi. Police. We're looking for
a vulnerable person in this area.

Can I come in? Do you mind?

The subject is a Stefan Ash.

IC1 male, late 40s. Approach with caution.

Police. Looking for
a Stefan Ash. Anyone here?

Secondly, IC2 female, Brazilian origin.

We believe her name to be Carla and
there's a potential threat to life here.

Chloe?

Nothing.

Thank you for your cooperation,
have a good day.

Bear in mind-- with all the media
attention-- the community are riled up.

So watch your backs.

We're all good? Right. Let's go.

One, level one, cleared.

Block one, level two, cleared.

Block two, level three, clear.

Block one, ground floor, cleared.

Block one, level one, clear.

Block two, level one, cleared. Over.

Marquis block clear, over.

Alpha Bravo One, can you get me a-- Over.

Alpha Bravo One...

Sorry to bother you, sir--

Who's it?

- Police.
- Sorry, what's going on?

Nothing.
You can actually stay in your flat.

We're just checking some addresses.
Part of an ongoing investigation.

Thank you.

What-- Is this about Errol?

It's all right. Come on.

June.

So, I went to the address that you told me
to go to. And guess who I just--

Patrick Burrowes. I know.

Was there a girl with him, a young woman?

- Yeah.
- And they were okay?

- Yes, sir.
- Got it.

Oh, shit.

Is it him?

That's him. That's the officer.

Unit 12, from DS Cardwell.
All clear on the Manningham Flats, over.

- Are you sure?
- Yep, 100%.

Listen. You wanna hide someone,
you don't put them out in the open.

You tuck them away,

out of sight, away from the neighbors.
The Towers?

We ran all known addresses.
She's not there.

Hang on. Wait a minute. You're right.

June!

Warwick Flats.

Remember last year, when there was
that asbestos scare on the seventh floor?

Where they shut the whole floor down,
and the building contractors went bust.

They left the job half done.
They cleared the entire floor out.

- What if she's up there?
- Yes.

- Yeah?
- Yeah. Come on.

DS team moving to seventh floor now. Over.

- Come on.
- Alpha Bravo Four, noted.

- Carla.
- Carla.

Chloe, take that one.

Get those doors.

Police. Is somebody in there?

Police. Open up.

Hello?

Ash!

Police. Is anybody in there?

Ash!

Carla. Carla?

You stupid fucking bitch.

- June, yeah?
- No.

Come on! You wanna try?

You wanna--

You wanna try? Do ya?

You wanna fuck it up, eh?

Get the fuck down.

Where is she?

Stay still.

Stay still, you fucking animal.
Stay the fuck still.

Fuck you.

- Yeah? Shut the fuck up.
- Carla!

Carla!

Carla!

Carla.

Carla!

Carla.

Okay.

Carla, is that your name?

Is that your name? Yeah?

It's okay. I'm police.

My name is June Lenker, okay? You're safe.

- No.
- All right. I'm coming. I'm gonna come in.

- No.
- It's okay.

I promise you're safe. Look at me.

- Where is he?
- Look at me.

- Where is he?
- Please, Carla, are you hurt?

Are you hurt? Okay.

Go this way.

He's not gonna hurt you anymore,
all right?

Come on. You can go this way.
You can do it.

You can do it.

He's a prick. You're brave.

Okay. It's okay.

It's okay. We've got you now.

Okay.

Watch out here, lads.

Hey. All right, come on. Back off.

Clear a path, please. Lads.

Leave!

- What? Move it!
- Move out the way!

Dad!

Fuck.

Who threw that?

Fucking pigs!

Get back inside.

Let's move.

Did that man kill my mum?

Yo. Over here. Did he kill my mum?

Come on. Guys, back off.
Boss, we gotta go.

Just back off, okay. We'll see to this.
Let's go. Just back off--

Yo, look at me! Look at me!

Stay back! Go on. Go home.

Sir, if you please...

Go! Go!

It's me.

You know she's illegal, yeah?

She's got no right to remain,
so you can send her packing.

Pack her off to fucking Rwanda
or wherever.

If they'll have her, which is--
I mean, look at this.

Look at this shirt.
It's a gift from my wife.

Hand stitched by blind fucking pandas.

So, I mean-- So, what is this?
What's the story here?

No story.

Where's the hospital?

- I'm bleeding out here.
- Not long now.

Look. Listen. That little kid in the park.
The one that got--

Keep up, Stefan. We got our man.
You're not paying attention.

Something else.

What about the Parkhill gang?
What do you want?

Supply routes. Delivery chain.
I can help. I can help with that.

You know, I can make things interesting.

I can say things, you know.

Cleanse my fucking soul, see where
that takes me and my fellow travelers.

- You know what I'm saying?
- Well, that is up to you.

Come on. Mate.

We can work something out.
Throw me a fucking fish.

- What do you want?
- Immunity.

Immunity. What for?

The assault on that young woman of yours?

Or the other one? Adelaide?

I'm not saying a fucking word.

- Yeah.
- Not a word out of me.

It's all up here, in the vault.

Don't wanna turn the screw, mate,
but you see what I'm saying here?

Tit for tat. You get me for this,
I'll get you for that.

I just need some help.

Look at me!

This man, I should say, he's now deceased.

But the police, they found
physical evidence in his home

which strongly indicates that he in fact
is the one that murdered Adelaide.

Sorry, what?

It's gonna take a few weeks to get this
in front of a panel of judges,

but the police and the CPS have agreed
to waive their right of rebuttal.

So...

Errol?

Do you understand what we're saying?

She was right.

Your mum.

She was right.

It was this man. It wasn't you.

Tony.

You're milking that stick, I see.

What, have a word with yourself, will you?
What's this? The pity shuffle?

I've come to the wrong house for that.

I talked to the rep.
Pending advice from the coroner,

they think they can talk the CPS down
to reckless driving.

No murder charge.

That's...

Yeah, that's-- Oh, God.

And what about the other thing?
The-- What's the name?

The malicious communication charge?
Well, you got bail, so that's good.

Did you hear about Errol?

Yeah.
He got away with it, the sick bastard.

So...

Where does all that leave us, exactly?

Well, internal investigation.

What, send us on a couple of courses,
that sort of thing?

No. Game over, I'm afraid.

You should've told me, Tony.

Sorry.
I thought you were fucking joking there.

Did you know Stefan killed her?

No, I did not know that
'cause he didn't do it.

Have an alibi for when she died?

I would have to check my notes.

I checked your notes.

There's no mention of any alibi,
only the wife.

- And we know she wasn't there.
- What are you asking me for then?

What was the trade?

There weren't no trade.

What did he offer you in return
for dropping him from the inquiry?

Do you remember that bunch
of psychotic ragheads

from the mosque in Edmonton, yeah?

- You remember them?
- That was Stefan.

Hundred percent.

Counter-terror run off
with all the credit.

Not hard to imagine.

Yeah. Well, that was him.
He got the ball rolling.

Well, that was good work, Tony.

Yeah. Good work.

Yeah, there's people above ground
thanks to that man.

I mean, fair enough. You know,
he weren't exactly an angel, was he?

Sometimes you gotta
look the other way, huh?

Money coming in from God knows where.
Cuts and bruises.

- And arrest.
- We've all been there. Christ.

It's not in the SIO manual, is it?

But you have to weigh up the good.

Turn a blind eye now and then.

It's a calculation.

That's the game.

Shepherd to the wolves.

That's all I'm saying.

But not that, Tony. Not murder.

Right. Not murder?

Do you wanna try that one out
on Stefan's missus?

Funny though, innit?

That after all these years
working as a top-level informant,

he just happens to get his head blown off
on his way in.

I mean, you've gotta admit
it's very convenient.

Is that the buzz online, is it?

You had a word.
Yeah, what, you think I'm stupid?

You had a word with the Parkhill gang.
Told 'em he was snitching.

"If you wanna get him, now's your chance"
sort of thing. Didn't you, mate?

The evil that man got up to on your watch,

with money and the birds
and all the rest of it.

He'd have sunk you
like the fucking Belgrano.

I got shot in the stomach.

Collateral damage.

Yeah. One for you. Six for him.

And here you are, up on your feet
like that-- What's his name, that fella?

- The--
- Tony.

Lazarus. The corpse that walked.

You got the looks for it,
I'll give you that.

Central casting you are.

I swear to God.

I swear to God, you can check
all of my phone records.

I never tipped anyone off.

Kim.

Kim? I never said a word to Kim.

Of course you didn't. That's the whole
fucking point. You didn't have to.

You never did 'cause we've done
all your fucking dirty work,

and you know it, you fucking hypocrite!

Well, like I say,

this internal investigation--
I'll do what I can.

But you cleared him without an alibi.

It's your prints on the gun here.

Sorry, what?

They need a scalp, Tony.

And what with the incitement charge
against Claudia,

you're a falling wall in that department.

I walked through fire for you
and got up and done it again.

We were the 62s, weren't we?
Like, this crack team?

- Sixty-twos.
- Yeah, like your uncle.

One in the 62nd airborne who bombed
Dresden to fuck with his pals

and never got a thank-you for it.
But, you know, he got the job done.

I made it up.

It's a fiction. I got one uncle. Charlie.
He's scared of heights.

You wanna get a cleaner in?
You want me to set that up?

They're gonna crucify me.

Maybe I'll blow my brains out.

Tell 'em I got sick!

Tell 'em I got sick,
and I just couldn't take it anymore!

Naturally, as soon as I was made aware

that there were doubts over
Mr. Mathis's conviction,

I did everything in my power
to undo the damage.

And as for Tony-- DS Gilfoyle,

I think the truth is that that man
had spent so many years undercover...

he just got used to working alone.

He learned how to hide who he was,
who he is.

For all I know, that's not for me to say.

Is there anything else
you wish to tell us today?

Yeah. There's one thing.

All right. Let's get this over with.

Hey. You okay?

I wrote something.

I could text it.

Just say it, man. I'm right here.

"There are two men with your name, Errol.

One of them took care of me and my mum.

And then he went to prison
even though he was innocent.

And I do know what that's like,
all those years on your own."

"The other one killed my mum.

And I turned my back on him.

I never went and saw him.

And I hated him so much."

I picked the wrong one.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Hi.

Hi.

So, what's the word from the eighth floor?

So you spoke to Claudia?

She gave you the old
"one bad apple" speech?

Yeah.

It did sound a bit over-rehearsed,
now you mention it.

But look, the reason I called--

I don't know where she got it from, but
Claudia already had a copy of the video.

The video.

Errol's confession.

And I just wanted you to know, firsthand,
that it didn't come from me.

- So...
- Okay.

Wait. You gave it to her?

Yeah.

Why?

Well, I don't wanna overplay my hand here.

But a bullet to the gut,
it concentrates the mind.

So, a fresh start.

You know? All that.

And, you know,
if they want me out, that's okay.

I'm not afraid.

- So, what happened?
- Well, they did the smart thing.

They got an outside officer
to examine the video.

He wrote a report.

Do you know what it said?

"Evidentially inconclusive."

There was no clear indication
that I had led the witness.

But you know.

Well...

Who knows what any of us
are capable of on any given day.

Son okay?

Yeah.

Good.

It was an education.

How about your daughter?

I met her. Did she say I talked to her?

She was crying her eyes out
when you were in the hospital.

I did not know that.

How long has she been using?

Long enough.

She's moved out now anyway.

Wants to try standing on her own two feet.
We'll see how that goes.

Look, I know what you think of me.

Doesn't matter what I think.

It does. It matters to me.

You think that I'm prejudiced.

Well, are you?

Maybe.

Who are you to judge your own actions?

If I was a fucking racist,
I'd be the fucking first to know, right?

But then Errol.

See, the thing about me--

You're a details guy.

Right. Just like you.

Yeah.

Nine days out of ten,

you'd have been all over every lab report,

every alibi,

every comma.

So, why not that time?

Why not for him?

Showing off.

Never. You call this showing off?

Stop pissing about.
You'll have your fingers off!

- Yeah, I taught him that.
- Rubbish.

- You warm enough?
- Bloody freezing, man.

Yeah, I could see that.

Son.

Where's your mother at?
Has she gone to church?

No, Dad. She's right there.

See?

What's she doing there?

Want another beer, Dad?

What's on your mind?

It's all right. Go on.

- The day we met.
- Whitecross.

Well, you remember I asked you
about your arrest?

I asked if you remembered
why you confessed.

- And you said no.
- No. Yeah.

I remember feeling like
you were trying to tell me something.

Yeah?

I mean, I know how he did it.

How he took you to the flat,
just you and him.

You and Hegarty.

He wasn't allowed to do that, by the way.
Especially without a lawyer.

What is your question?

Why didn't you tell someone?

You didn't tell your mum,
your defense team, Sonya?

Look at him.

It's like another world.

But back then,
after everything he's been through,

and they had brought him back
as a witness, and...

What happened then? I couldn't put him
through any more pain.

Anyways, I believed him.

He was a six-year-old kid.

- He was traumatized.
- He heard what he heard.

What did he hear exactly?

He said I hurt her.

"I'll knock you flat."

Yeah.

I believed him.

- Where's he gone?
- Through the hole.

One night... they had a fight.

What sort of a fight?

Shouting.

And what did they shout about?

Money.

Money?

Yeah.

Patrick...

what did he say?
What did he say to your mum?

"I'll knock you flat."

Really?

Can we turn that off?

He's gone.

Where's he gone?

Through the hole.

I'll knock you--

He's gone.

Where's he gone?

Through the hole.

I'll knock you flat.

I'll knock you flat, I say.

You wanna hear
what Patrick has to say about you?

- Yes.
- Listen.

I'll knock you flat. I'll knock you flat.

What did he say to your mum?

"I'll knock you flat."

Really?

He wasn't talking about Errol.

He was just quoting some cartoon
off the telly.

And you knew that.

You poisoned him.

You poisoned his whole life
with that. Didn't you?

And what happened to follow the facts?

What happened to that?