All language subtitles for Hope.Street.S03E01.1080p.AMZN.WEB-DL.DDP2.0.H.264-MADSKY_track4_[eng]

- "Dear Clint and Nicole,
I am gifting you my JJ.

He's not too fond of soap

but seems to have stopped
setting things on fire."

You wanted a kid, here I am.

D'you want me to go to prison?

- For once in your life, Dad,
do the right thing.

I've got my gun.

Now, I'm guessing
you don't have yours.

You gonna shoot me, Al?

- Course not.
- Where is he?

- He's on that boat.
- What? And you didn't pursue?!

He threatened to shoot me!

- I'm not Finn's mother.
- What?

- I brought him up,
but he wasn't my baby.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪ Never felt so fine ♪

♪ Never been this happy
in your whole life ♪

♪ You've never felt so cool ♪

♪ Never felt so ooh ♪

♪ Yeah, we turning up
cos this is how we do ♪

♪ When you're holding me,
your lips guarantee ♪

[ Distant gunshot ]

[ Turns music off ]

[ Distant gunshot ]

[ Tyres screech
in the distance ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

- I'm Detective Constable
Jo Lipton. Anyone hurt?

No injuries?

Okay, you just sit tight.
I'm gonna call for help.

[ Line ringing ]

♪♪

Yeah, this is DC Lipton.
I need urgent assistance.

♪♪

♪♪

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Let me see, let me see.

Ahh!

- Don't put the cheese on
until you've flipped.

[ Chuckles ]

So close!

Say cheese.

- Cheese!
[ Camera shutter clicks ]

♪♪

- A bungee jump with your ma?
You're a better man than me.

- Tell me something
I don't know already. Here!

You haven't sponsored me yet,
it's been noted.

- You sure you're up for this,
son?

- Yeah. I've never looked forward
to anything more in me life, Ma.

Me neither.

- Shall we?
- Good luck.

Whoo!

- Go on, you can do it!
Good luck, Concepta!

♪♪

♪♪

Oh, my goodness.

- Papa Delta Eight Two.
Urgent assistance required.

- Sarge, we gotta go.
Come on.

Don't look down.

Don't look down, Ma.

Oh, I can't watch.

- Aye, do you think that thing's
ever gonna snap?

Shut up, stupid.

- Okay.
- All right, Ma.

- Ready?
[ Siren wails ]

- Where they going?
They're gonna miss it!

- Never mind about them!
Just remember,

if anything happens,
I did my best for you, son.

- All right, Ma.
- Okay.

Ready?

Three,

two,

one...

[ Both scream ]

[ Cheering ]

♪♪

Go on, the Concept!

- A flying Concepta!
- [ Laughs ]

Detective Constable Jo Lipton.

- Police Constable
Callum McCarthy.

Welcome to your new job
in Port Devine.

- It's not usually this lively.
- Lively's good.

Sergeant Marlene Pettigrew.

- I'm looking forward
to working with you both.

- Callum, was it?
- Mm-hmm.

Sorry, only had an eyeliner.

I'll call it in.

- I bet you weren't
expecting to stumble across

a prison break on your way
to your new job.

Who was the prisoner?

- Uh, Maura Hughes, 33.
Born and bred here.

In jail for murdering a farmer,
Sam Dolan, 15 years ago.

So, where were they taking her?

- Just a routine hospital
appointment.

I spoke to the prison officers,

and they said the road
was blocked by this tree.

And when they got out
to shift it,

your masked man
pulled up behind them,

shot out a few tyres

and then handcuffed the officers
to the van.

We found these.

- I thought that was
a shotgun I heard.

- The weird thing being,
Maura Hughes is getting released

in 8 months
after serving 15 years.

So, why break out now?

It makes absolutely no sense.

The Range Rover that passed you

is registered to Paul
and Mary Chambers.

- Well, they're on their jollies.
Cruising round the Canaries.

How do control room know that?

- They don't, but I was sat
next to Mary last week

when she was getting
her highlights done.

- It's a small place.
You can't so much as sneeze.

I best behave myself then.

[ Gulls cry ]

[ Applause ]

Yay!

- Congratulations!
- [ Excited squeal ]

- Oh, I was worried something
terrible was gonna happen.

- What, and you couldn't
live without me?

I guess not.

- Does this mean we're getting
back together then?

Finn, not now.

- Well, fair play to you, woman.
You didn't even break a sweat.

- I had scarier trips
to the chiropodist.

[ Laughter ]

- Marlene and Callum sent their
apologies. Something urgent.

- I suppose I better go
and see what it was.

Listen, what's the holdup?

Can I not just move back in?
We can be together.

You're coming home?

- Mind your business, Big Ears.
- Mum?

- I am not having
this conversation here.

Now, go on,
the lot of youse.

♪♪

And don't give me that look.

I want Finn home as much
as the kids do.

- I love him.
- Well, that's great.

- But I won't have him back
while I'm hiding your secret,

knowing you're not his mother.

I can't even
look him in the eye.

[ Sighs ]

♪♪

♪♪

- Inspector Finn O'Hare.
- Detective Constable Jo Lipton.

- Excuse the get-up.

I've just been doing
a charity bungee jump.

Good for you.

Marlene said that
you'd be able to fill us in

on this escaped prisoner,
Maura Hughes.

- Yeah, uh, I didn't work
the case, but I do remember it.

Late one night,
Maura phoned 999.

Told the operator that
she'd just killed Sam Dolan.

How?

- Hit him over
the back of the head.

- Do we know why?
- She was working on his farm.

Said he'd trumped up
some reason not to pay her.

- Look, I know you shouldn't
speak ill of the dead,

but Sam Dolan
was a horrible man.

Like, I remember
when I was a wee nipper,

you wouldn't dare
go near his place.

- Bye.
That was Paul Chambers.

So, the fob for the Range Rover
is kept in a kitchen drawer.

Two people have keys
to the house.

- And who are they?
- The cleaner, Joyce.

But she's away to Dunfanaghy
for a fortnight.

And the other person is
the gardener, Michael McVeigh.

Ah...

- What's the big deal
with Michael McVeigh?

- He's married
to Maura Hughes's sister, Diana.

- And also has a registered
firearm. A shotgun.

♪♪

[ Gulls cry ]

[ Cheering ]

Those burgers smell amazing.

- Help yourself.
100% pure Irish beef.

- Mum found a pony's tooth
in a burger once. It was cool.

The supermarket gave us
a free trolleyful of food.

Or maybe I fancy candyfloss.

- The whole point of today
is to raise funds

and to get publicity
for the museum.

Now, there may be people,
like yourself,

who have loads of heirlooms

who may want to donate them
to the museum.

- I can't put them in a museum,
Barry, they're antique.

Yes, but then, you see,

the whole town
could appreciate them.

- Well, I suppose
you could do, like,

a whole Devine family section.

Given that the town
is named after us. [ Chuckles ]

- Sorry to interrupt,
but, Diana, we need a word.

- Sounds ominous.
- It's about your sister.

What about her? Tell me.

- Someone broke her out
of the prison van this morning.

She's escaped?

- There's been a prison break?
Where? Round here?

Yeah, Ballymountain Road.

But there's nothing
to worry about.

- Grand. There's a murderer
on the loose,

but there's nothing
to worry about.

Can we talk? Somewhere else?

- I haven't seen Maura in years,
you know.

Yeah, sure.

I remember!

Maura killed
that horrible farmer.

He used to set his dogs
on kids

who went too close
to his apple tree.

Maura was great craic.

Was she now?!

- Great craic?
She killed a man.

- She hit him over the head
a wee bit too hard, that's all.

- Once a killer, always a killer.
I'm gonna talk to Finn.

Make absolutely sure
this situation is under control.

[ Sighs ]

Finn'll love that.

- You've put a known arsonist
in charge of a flaming barbecue?

Concepta!

- I haven't started a fire
for ages.

- Leopards don't change
their spots.

- Honest, Auntie Nicole.
I don't do that stuff anymore.

- We know you don't, JJ.
Don't we, Uncle Clint?

- Of course we do. Now, flip that
one before it gets cremated.

- You three --
you know what you look like?

- What?
- A family.

♪♪

[ Spectators cheer ]

- Barry, have you seen
Michael McVeigh?

- Well, he's been here
off and on.

Who's this young lady?

Detective Constable Jo Lipton,

meet former Inspector
Barry Pettigrew.

- You recently retired?
- Oh, no.

I've been out of the business
for a brave few years,

but full marks for flattery.

Welcome to Port Devine.
What do you want with Michael?

- That murdering
sister-in-law of his

has done a bunk
from a prison van.

Where did you hear that?

[ Cellphone rings ]

Michael McVeigh.

Yeah, Michael,
thanks for getting back to me.

Yeah, it is urgent.

Great, see you there.

Look, we've got search teams

and a helicopter
looking for Maura Hughes.

We will find her.
In the meantime,

What I don't need is you
whipping people into a panic.

All right, Ma?

Come on.

Well, that's you told.

Here.

What's wrong?

Am I a terrible person?

No. Of course not.

- I know I drive him up the wall
sometimes, but...

Finn loves you.

And nothing you could say or do
will change that.

♪♪

♪♪

- Of course Maura hasn't
been in contact with me.

- When did you last
see your sister?

15 years ago...

on the day she was sentenced.

Maura's always been trouble.

From the day she was born.
[ Chuckles gently ]

You're saying it's my fault

that Finn can't go home
to his family?

I didn't say that.

But it's true.

- You couldn't just pretend
you didn't know?

- That you're not Finn's
birth mother?

Concepta, you may be comfortable
lying to Finn, but I'm not.

And before you start, yes,

I have lied to my husband before

and look where that got me.

♪♪

- Where were you between 8:00
and 10:00, Michael?

- Between 8:00 and 10:00
this morning?

I was setting up the tombola.
Ask Barry.

- When was the last time
you were

at Paul and Mary Chambers's
place, Michael?

About a couple of weeks ago.

I look after their garden.

You got a key to the house?

Yeah.

- Have you ever driven
the Chambers' Range Rover?

No. Why would I?

Was it used in the prison break?

- Would you happen to know where
Paul and Mary kept the key fob

for the Range Rover?

No.

Hang on a minute.

You think I used this key
to get into their house,

then nicked their car?

First of all, the Chambers
leave a key under the plant pot,

so anyone could have got in.

Second, me and Diana,
we have no contact with Maura.

What she did all those years
ago, it broke Diana's heart.

- Were you and Diana
seeing each other

at the time
Sam Dolan was killed?

We started going out at school.

Whoever helped Maura
this morning, it wasn't us.

We want nothing to do with her.

♪♪

- I heard that you had
a registered shotgun, Michael.

Can you tell me where it is?

- Of course.
It's being repaired.

Conall O'Gorman's place
on Ship Street.

♪♪

- That retired police officer?
- Uh, Uncle Barry?

- He said that Michael McVeigh
was at the stall "on and off."

- That's hard to prove
one way or another,

so we can't rule him out.

- Hmm. Callum, can you talk
to Conall O'Gorman?

Just confirm McVeigh's
shotgun's in for repair.

Yeah. On it.

- Hello.
- Hey!

What's up?

- Finn, I-I need you
to come with me.

- I'm kind of busy...
- It's important.

- We can spare you, Inspector,
if you need to get away.

- Are the kids okay?
- They're fine.

It'll only take a half an hour,
tops, that's all.

Can you call me if you need me?

[ Door closes ]

♪♪

- So, uh, Finn was best mates
with my predecessor?

- Mm-hmm.

Yeah, they went back a long way.

- And he had no idea
that this Al was a wrong 'un?

Not a clue.

- But it was Callum here
who worked it all out.

I'm impressed.

I mean, I heard it was
your computer that he accessed.

How did he manage that?

- Well, I left my password
where he could find it.

I ended up getting arrested.

- Yeah, but that's all
behind you now, cub.

- Professional Standards
think I'm a clown.

- You trusted someone,
they took advantage.

You're human.
Don't beat yourself up.

Hmm.

♪♪

♪♪

- There you are.
I need you to change a barrel.

- I think
I've just seen Maura Hughes.

- You think?
- No, it was definitely her.

- Well, what are you waiting for?
She's an escaped murderer!

You need to call the police.

♪♪

♪♪

[ Door opens ]

[ Door closes ]

♪♪

Ma, what's this about?

Sit down, son.

♪♪

- You're not ill, are you, Ma?
- No.

I'm not your ma.

I mean, I'm not your mother.

- What?
- Well, I am...

...but I didn't give birth
to you.

My sister did.

Your Aunt Assumpta.

I know it's a bit of a surprise,

but it doesn't change a thing,

so there's no need
for histrionics.

Finn, are you okay?

There, I did it.

So, you can put your marriage
back together.

And you better get it right
this time.

You knew?

♪♪

♪♪

- This is our new colleague,
Detective Constable Jo Lipton.

- Hi.
- Clint Dunwoody.

Devine-Dunwoody.

And I'm his wife, Nicole.

- Are you sure
it was Maura you saw?

- Oh, yes. Me and her
used to hang out.

Her...photo's all over social
media. It was definitely her.

- And how did she seem?
Was she armed?

- I didn't see a gun.
She seemed...

- That was Taylor. She thinks
Maura's at the fundraiser.

- What the hell's she doing
there? Come on, let's go!

♪♪

Finn, as soon as I knew,

I couldn't look at you
without wanting to tell you.

But -- But it wasn't my place.

- I've never even met
Aunt Assumpta.

[ Cellphone rings ]

So, what?
She just didn't want me?

She was a wild child.

We both thought that
you'd be better off with me.

- But then why lie?
All of this time?

That was what my sister wanted.

So, Gus isn't my da?

- That's why he didn't want me!
- I'm sorry.

Although that's not such
a bad thing, either.

So who is?

[ Cellphone ringing ]

[ Ringing stops ]

- Concepta?
He has a right to know.

I don't see why it matters.

You did fine all this time
without a father figure.

- Why do you want one now?
- It matters to me!

- Knowing Assumpta,
it was probably some fella

she met out in America.

[ Cellphone ringing ]

Marlene. Yep.

- We've located Maura Hughes.
She's at the fundraiser.

Okay, I'll be right there.

Right, I have to go.

But I think you know more
than you're letting on.

When I come back,
I want proper answers.

I want the truth this time.

♪♪

♪♪

[ Indistinct conversations ]

- Excuse me. Excuse me.
- Is that Maura up there?

- What on earth
is she trying to do?

- She must really like
exhilarating adventure sports

- to risk getting seen.
- Or she's creating a diversion.

From what?

[ Exhales ]

♪♪

[ Applause ]

♪♪

- Just step back, sir, thank you.
- Keep going. Thank you.

- Step back out of the way.
Thank you.

- You just keep your hands
where I can see them, Maura.

- I'm not armed,
if that's what you're thinking.

He can search me.

- Go! Go! Stop!
- Stop! Police!

- Get out of the way!
- Stop!

[ Grunts ]

[ Yelps ]

Diana!

- Maura Hughes, I'm arresting you
for escaping police custody.

You do not have to say anything,
but I must caution you,

if you do not mention
when questioned

something you rely on in court,
it may harm your defence.

If you do say anything,
it may be given in evidence.

Why's she done it, Siobhan?

She only had eight months left.
She was so close.

♪♪

♪♪

What the...?

♪♪

♪♪

[ Door creaks ]

♪♪

Hello?

Now, if you're in here,
I'm obliged to inform you

I'm an ex-police inspector!

♪♪

- You're Clint's nephew, right?
- Yeah.

- His van's blocking my car.
Can you ask him to move it?

Okay.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Upbeat folk music playing ]

[ Cheers and applause ]

- We're up next.
- Does Auntie Nicole know?

- No.
- It's gonna be lit.

- What do you two
not want me to know?

- Nothing.
- Nothing.

Hmm.

[ Cheers and applause ]

♪♪

- Maura doesn't seem very
bothered that we've caught her.

- It's almost like
that's what she was aiming for.

- Yeah, but why?
- Conall O'Gorman.

He has got
Michael McVeigh's shotgun.

But Michael didn't drop it off
till 11:00 today.

Long after the prison break.

- So you think Michael's the
masked man in the Range Rover?

- I can't think
of a better reason

why he would lie about the gun.

♪♪

- And Maura Hughes
did a bungee jump?

Yep.

- I can't believe
I wasn't there for that.

- Right, so, the museum's
been robbed. What's missing?

- No, I mean, the only thing
I can't find

is, like,
an antique smoothing iron.

Yeah, it's a hundred years old.

It wouldn't be worth very much.

- And where is this CCTV
from then?

- Oh, yeah,
I just got it in from next door.

That's Maura Hughes!

- Why would Maura Hughes
want to break in here?

And only steal an old iron?

♪♪

[ Soft music playing] ]

- ♪ You're my Mountains
of Mourne, my Islandmagee ♪

♪ My own Giant's Causeway ♪

♪ My sweet Tandragee ♪

♪♪

♪ Lady so lovely,
lady so fine ♪

♪ You're my only true love,
Nicole Devine ♪

A song? Just for me?

Me and Uncle Clint wrote it.

Well, I helped
with some of the words.

That makes a lot of sense.

- They were rehearsing
all day yesterday

while you were out shopping.

I love it! [ Laughs ]

- ♪ You're my very own Lurgan,
my dear Portadown ♪

♪ I'll love you from Cloughey
to old Fivemiletown ♪

♪ Lady so lovely,
lady so fine ♪

♪ You're my only true love,
Nicole Devine ♪

- I thought you were getting
your uncle's van keys.

- Ah, sorry. I forgot.
- Well, get them now!

- Shh!
- I can't. They're in his pocket.

He's got ages to go yet.

- Ages?
[ Soft laughter ]

♪♪

Shall we?

♪♪

- Mr McVeigh,
we're gonna search your car

as a result
of an ongoing investigation

for prohibited items

under Article 3 of the
Police Criminal Evidence Act.

What?

- Would you mind popping the boot
of your car open for us, please?

[ Lock clicks ]

♪♪

♪♪

Taking this wee gem

to the Antiques Roadshow,
were you, aye?

Callum, are these cartridges

similar to the ones
found at the scene?

Same size. Same colour.

- What have you got
yourself mixed up in, Michael?

- Michael McVeigh,
I'm arresting you on suspicion

of helping a prisoner
escape lawful custody.

You do not have to say anything,
but I must caution you,

if you do not mention
when questioned

something you rely on in court,
it may harm your defence.

If you do say anything,
it may be given in evidence.

[ Car door closes ]

♪♪

[ Gulls cry ]

♪♪

- [ Door lock buzzes ]
- Any joy?

Both sticking to "no comment."

- Why would Michael
break Maura out of jail

so she could steal an old iron?

Because it's the murder weapon?

I checked the original
postmortem report

from the case files.

The pathologist found traces of
iron in the victim's head wound.

So, the question isn't,
"Why the iron?"

It's, "Why does
Michael McVeigh care?"

Fancy a quick bit of role play?

When don't I?

♪♪

- So, sorry, who am I again?
- You're Maura.

You've just broken in

and now you're in the
living room of the farmhouse

looking for your wages
or whatever.

Sam Dolan
is in that doorway there,

he's pointing a gun straight
at you, threatening to shoot.

Stand still or I'm gonna shoot!

- Yeah, that's -- that's
really good, but...

- you're over here.
- Yeah.

- All right?
- That's great.

What are you doing in
my house? I'm gonna shoot you.

- You don't have to go
all Liam Neeson on me, okay?

- This is purely logistics.
- Yep.

- So, you see, the wound was
on the back of Dolan's skull,

so Maura would have had
to be standing right behind him,

not opposite him.

Or it was somebody else

that hit him over the back
of the head.

- Yeah.
- Michael McVeigh.

- I can't think
of a better reason

why he would help Maura
dispose of a murder weapon.

Nice.

- So, you don't know how the
antique iron got into your car?

That's what I said.

- See, I can't help
but think, Michael,

if we send that away
to be tested,

we'll prove that it was the
weapon used to kill Sam Dolan

and that we'll find your DNA
on it, too.

You think I killed that farmer?

- Well, why else would you have
done what you did today?

- I wasn't even questioned
about the murder at the time.

Well, I'm asking you now.

Do you know why?

Cos I was in Scotland
the night Sam Dolan died.

Check it out.

[ Gulls cry ]

♪♪

I'm sorry you didn't win, hon.

That judge needs
pushing off a cliff.

But you'll always be top
of my charts.

- Number one?
- [ Chuckles ]

Thanks, babe.

- Well, have you heard anything
from Finn?

No.

- Still, it must feel good
getting it off your chest.

It wasn't on my chest.

And it was fine
just where it was.

- Well, I appreciate
your honesty.

And he will, too, in time.

You've done a brave thing.

Given I had no choice,

I can hardly claim
to be brave now, can I?

And the worst is still to come.
The questions.

About his mum and dad?

Aw, look at poor Diana.

She's really going through it
today, God love her.

♪♪

Michael's telling the truth.

The night of the murder,
he was in Edinburgh,

on stage playing Algernon
in an amateur production

of The Importance
of Being Earnest.

Whatever that is.

- What about his girlfriend?
- Diana?

I don't think
she went in for the am-dram.

Was she with him?

- Doesn't say.
- Why d'you ask?

- Because sisterly bonds
are very strong.

So who knows what one would do

- to protect the other, right?
- Mm-hmm.

[ Gulls cry ]

♪♪

- You don't have to look
after me.

You're doing me a favour.

I'm in no rush to be on my own,
believe you me.

What's that saying?
"No good deed goes unpunished"?

So, is it true,

the police were out there
searching Michael's car?

Did they find anything?

I've no idea.

Really.

- You don't think
that awful sister of yours

was trying to pin something
on you two, do you?

Maura's not like that.

- After 14 years
in that den of iniquity,

who knows what she's like.

I know she loves me.

She's kind.

Braver than I could even dream
about being.

Might not fit
with what you think you know.

Oh, I get it.

I've got a wayward sister
of me own,

and I won't have a bad word
said against her.

Sisters have a special bond.

Yeah.

Assumpta can be a wee swine
when the mood takes her,

but she'll never
break a promise.

And I'd still go to
the ends of the Earth for her.

♪♪

- You don't have to say it.
I know.

- Almost like
you've been expecting us.

Always.

- What's she supposed
to have done?

♪♪

♪♪

That night, 15 years ago,

Maura was so upset,

going on and on that Sam Dolan
wouldn't pay her

for the work she'd done.

I grabbed her, said,

"Right,
we're going up there now!"

Force him to hand over the cash.

And when you got to the farm?

- It was me that caused
all the trouble.

I was shouting at Dolan,
winding him up.

Then what?

He pulled his gun and fired.

How many shots?

Just one.

I was so scared.

I thought,

"If he fires that gun again,
he's gonna kill my sister."

So, I picked up the first thing
I could find...

and hit him over
the back of the head with it.

- And what object
would that be, then?

You already know.

I hit him...

with the iron.

And you have no idea how good it
feels to finally tell someone.

[ Crying ]

My sister saved my life.

If Diana hadn't have killed
Dolan, he would have killed me.

I know that.

And what happened next?

- Diana had everything
going for her.

She was our parents' favourite.

Going to university,
engaged to Michael.

Then there was me.
What were my prospects?

So, I made a decision.

I yelled at Diana,
told her to get out, go home.

She was in shock.
Didn't need telling twice.

And Diana left you there?

Yes. Just me...

Oh, and him. And the iron.

I couldn't risk it being tested

in case it proved
that Diana had killed Dolan.

So, you took it to the museum?

- Well, I'd heard about
hiding things in plain sight.

And I knew
how to get into the museum

because my mum
was a volunteer there.

So, I broke into the museum,

stuck it on a shelf
and legged it.

Then I found a phone box,
dialled 999.

Told them
that I had killed a man.

What was today all about?

Why break out of prison
and steal the iron?

- That's all down
to your Uncle Barry.

♪♪

- We spoke to Barry Pettigrew,
who has recently taken over

the running
of Port Devine Museum.

- Yes, you see, each
and every one of these exhibits

has a story to tell.

And as an ex-police officer,
I'm determined

to leave no stone unturned
in investigating these stories.

- So, Maura saw this
and panicked.

- She rang Michael last night.
Begged him to break her out.

- For Diana's sake.
- What a mess!

[ Cellphone rings ]

I've gotta take this.

- So, we can charge
all three of them.

- Quite a result.
- Hmm.

Before we charge them,

Maura is very, very keen
to see her sister.

Is that not against the rules?

- Oh, we sometimes do things
differently in Port Devine.

♪♪

♪♪

Diana!

Diana, I am so sorry.

Why are you sorry?

You gave up 15 years
of your life for me.

And now I've screwed it all up.

Since you went to jail,

I haven't had a single night
of proper sleep.

I think what you've done today
will finally set me free.

♪♪

♪♪

Hi. There you are.

So, I, uh...I was talking
to my mate in Belfast.

And she was telling me
that a witness has come forward.

A fisherman who saw Al
pull his gun on you.

Yeah.

I had the Chief Super
on the phone

telling me I'm in the clear.

I'm really sorry, Finn.

- I'm sorry I doubted you.
- Listen, Marlene.

Al was my friend, so...

I might not have let him go,
but I did hesitate.

- Oh, sure, we're only human,
right?

As long as we're still pals.

I dunno.

Nah, I'm afraid
you're stuck with me, mate.

So, a few of us are going
to introduce Jo

to the delights
of the Commodore.

- Nice.
- D'you fancy it?

I'll come down later.

I've got something
I need to take care of first.

Okay.

♪♪

♪♪

[ Laughter ]

Whoo!

- That song did the trick
then, Clint?

- Oh, now, Taylor,
don't be getting embarrassed.

You're like a member
of the family

- now that you're living with us.
- Thanks again for taking me in.

Oh, we love having you here.

- [ Chuckles ]
- [ Clint singing ]

Where is that coming from?

♪ You're my only true love ♪

I recorded the whole thing.

[ Gasps ] You clever boy!

And I've uploaded it.

Where to?

- Social media.
You've got 5,000 likes.

- You're going viral.
- Fame at last.

- [ Sighs ] I kind of wish
you'd checked with me first.

I'm a wee bit pitchy
on some of them high notes.

- E-mail it to me. I'm gonna
send it to all of my friends.

Before you do that,

will you give us a hand
setting up for tonight?

[ Groans ] Oh, okay.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

[ Gulls cry ]

♪♪

So, where's the Inspector?

- He had to nip home.
Well, not home home.

He's living at his ma's.

- He doesn't live
with his wife?

- I probably shouldn't
say too much.

No, I suppose not.

- But, you know Al,
who was here before you?

Siobhan and Al, they were...

- No, they weren't?
- Ah.

His missus and his best mate.

- [ Chuckles ]
- You know, for a straight lad,

you are a terrible wee gossip,
Callum.

- Wait, you're straight?
- [ Laughs ]

Um, yeah.

- [ siren wailing ]
- What's going on there?

- Is that smoke?
- The pub's on fire!

♪♪

- Everybody back!
Come on!

Over this way.

- Someone's coming out!
Come on!

Come on!

Oh, I thought I'd lost you.

- JJ's a hero!
- You okay, wee love?

- I don't know
what I would have done.

Everything's burning.

Come on.

My heirlooms!

- Do we know
if anyone's still inside?

I think everyone's out.

- A fire like this,
how does it even start?

- That's a question
for the fire investigators.

But don't you worry,

they'll soon find out
how a blaze like this started.

Clear.

♪♪

♪♪

[ Door opens, closes ]

Hi.

Finn.

I'm sorry.

She's gone.

- What do you mean?
She's gone where?

♪♪

"I need some time.

Don't look for me."

What's that supposed to mean?

- It means that rather than
answer your questions,

Concepta's done a runner.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

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