All language subtitles for The Marlow Murder Club - S01E02 - Aflevering 2.eng

Get away!

It's my neighbour.
I think someone's just shot him.

There was a suspected firearms

incident in Marlow yesterday.
Seems unlikely.

Mrs Potts,
this is a police matter now.

Where were you yesterday at 6.30?

I was at choir practice
at All Saints Church.

I'm the vicar's wife. He was very
definitely here at 6.30pm.

There's been another shooting
in Marlow.Judith Potts.

Suzie Harris.Oh, you came!

Someone's been busy.
Every time I see you,

there are more of you.There's
going to be a third murder.

We're dealing with a serial killer.

OK, everyone.

The killer left a medallion at
the first crime scene after all.

This one has "Faith" written on it.
Process it, please,

Alice, I want it fast-tracked.OK.

The first murder was "Faith".
The second, "Hope".

The next would be "Charity".
There's going to be a third murder?

No. We're going to catch
the killer first.

All planned leave,
training, annual reviews,

it's all cancelled.

And I want a full update on both
murder cases,

in my office, in ten minutes.

And the medallion was
found by some civilians.

I've decided to hire them
as advisers.

Not that woman that was here?

No.

Oh, thank Christ for that!
I thought you'd lost the plot then.

I mean her and her two friends.

Becks Starling, Suzie Harris and
Judith Potts, reporting for duty.

Good luck.

I can't believe we get to do this.

For big cases like this,
we can bring in civilian advisers.

I'm just asking you
to go over these,

see if anything jumps out for you.
Don't worry, something will.

We won't let you down.
We'll do our best.

Faith, Hope and Charity
from the Bible.

But it's also the motto
of the Freemasons.

I'll get my team to put together
a list of Freemasons in Marlow.

Thank you.Oh, and you'll
want to know about Chris Bott.

We had to release him
without charge.

He was in the United States at
the time of both murders.

He's in the clear.Even though it
was his gun that was used?

We think it was his gun.

There's an old door at
the back of his house.

Anyone could have picked
the lock, got in, stolen it.

This is mad!
Every time we find someone that

could've done it,
they've got an alibi.

That's not what's worrying me.

Why? What's worrying you?

What if the killer's someone
else entirely,

someone we haven't even
considered yet?

Hi, everyone.

Where have you been?

You wouldn't believe me
if I told you.

What are you doing?

Oh, there you are!
He thinks he can cook dinner.

It wasn't just going to be that.

What do you mean
I won't believe you?

I've been helping the police.
With those two murders.

You?

No, no, of course. You're the whole
reason this family works.

I'm sure it will be the same
with the police.

How about a takeaway?

Yes!

Hello?

Ah, Elliot!

I just wanted to pick your brains.

Jeremy, lovely to hear from you.
How can I help?

Well, I'm sure it's nothing, but
I've had a call from the police.

They wanted a list of all
the members of the Lodge.

They did?You don't think
it's got anything to do

with these terrible murders,
do you?

Oh, God, no! No, no,
of course not. No. Although...

I don't suppose my name
was on that list, was it?

Oh, no, no. Don't worry, it was
current members they were after.

I didn't tell them
you left last year.

Worry? Why would I worry?

Yes...

Indeed.

How's Luna settling in?

She misses Iqbal.
I feel so sorry for her.

Tell me about Zeta.

Zeta? Well, she's amazing.

She's also a pain in the...

You know what teenagers
are like.

It's always just been the two of us.

I don't know what I'm
going to do when she goes to uni.

That sounds hard.

At least I'll be able
to watch what I want on the telly!

You said the other night that you
survived your husband.

What did you mean?

I'd rather not talk about it.

I get it, but if he was so bad...

..why do you still wear
your wedding ring?

To remember.

Ma'am? The list of
Freemasons in Marlow.

Oh, great, thanks.You should know,
there is no Stefan Dunwoody,

or Iqbal Kassam,
or Chris Bott for that matter.

There's no-one who's connected to
either case?Not that I could find.

Not even Elliot Howard?
He's not on the list.

Bit of a dead end,
Sarge? Not to worry.

Our civilian advisers will come
to the rescue.

That's what I reckon.

Sorry, ma'am.

Who's got the case files?

They should...

Right.

Did Tanika say you could
take these?Er...

Not exactly, no.

But I worked through them last night
and I must say,

she's very good at her job.

I couldn't find a single
lead she didn't follow up...

or a clue, or whatever.

That's good to know.But, Suzie,
I did find Iqbal's bank statements.

They don't show any large deposits
in the last six months.

So it's like he said.

Are you a millionaire yet, Iqbal?

I really don't
want to talk about it, Suzie.

Well, whatever happened,
he didn't end up getting

a lot of money,
but there is this loose end.

In Tanika's report,

she says she saw a red-headed woman
at Stefan's funeral,

sitting on a nearby bench
in the graveyard.

But the woman left before she had
time to speak to her.

Receive him, we pray,
into the mansions of the saints.

Look also with favour
on those who mourn.

Yes, I saw her too.
She's someone I know from yoga.

Her name's Liz Curtis.

Hold on. Liz Curtis was at
Stefan's funeral?

Well, not exactly.

But she was watching.
Why? Is that a surprise?

Damn right it is!
That woman is a killer.

What?If we're looking for
someone who could've carried out

these murders, well, then,

Liz Curtis has killed before.

We can help you here, Tanika.

The woman you saw at
Stefan's funeral is Liz Curtis.

She runs the Marlow Rowing Centre
with her husband, Danny.

How do you know that?

I used to dog-sit for her
a few years ago.

Anyway, there was a really

bad flood,
loads of damage to the centre.

They had to put it up for sale.

I mean, the whole town rallied around
and got it back up on its feet

but let me tell you,

Liz never wanted to sell it
in the first place.

And then, one day,

out of the blue,

Liz stopped using me.
I mean, whatever, it happens.

But the next time I saw Liz,
Rollo wasn't with her.

She said the vet had to put him down

but was being really weird about it,
so I asked around

and I found out there'd been nothing
wrong with Rollo.

So that is what I mean when
I say she has killed before.

A dog?It's still murder!

OK. Let me see what we can dig up
on Liz Curtis this end.

Oh, and check any links between
Liz Curtis and Elliot Howard.

Are you at the rowing centre?

What's that?
You mustn't speak to Liz Curtis.

I want you all to come
to the station at once.

Sorry, the reception's very bad.
You're breaking up.

Ooh! Do you think they bought that?

Sshh. We haven't turned it off.
You haven't turned the phone off?

You didn't turn it off! Give it
to me. Where is it? All right.

Jason? I reckon we need to do
a background check on

Elizabeth Curtis from
the Marlow Rowing Centre,

and any links she might have
with either of the victims.

Oh, and Elliot Howard as well.

If Mrs Potts says he's
involved, then,

well, he's involved.
Isn't that right...

..Sarge?

Morning, Liz.

Suzie, Becks.
You looking to go out on the river?

Not exactly.

We wanted to talk
to you about Stefan Dunwoody.

Who?

Stefan Dunwoody.

No, I... I don't know the name.

Then why was you at his funeral?

Excuse me, sorry. I've really
got to get back to work.

You can't just walk away, Liz.

Please don't follow me.Becks
saw you there.It's true.

I was taking a break
in the cemetery.

And these people came out the church

and I didn't know whose funeral
it was.

OK. So what about Iqbal Kassam?

He's the... He's the taxi driver
who was shot, right?

Just like Mr Dunwoody was shot.

I didn't know him.
Are you sure of that?

Excuse me. I really need to get on.

See you at yoga on Tuesday.

Does that look like
an innocent woman to you?

Has anyone got a bag on them?
Poo bag?

That'll do nicely.

After the break-in at Stefan's,

the police found fresh fingerprints
on the door handle.

You think it was Liz who stole
the painting?

Well, she's guilty of something.

That's Liz's husband, Danny.
We should talk to him. Come on.

Hi, Danny.

Hey, Suze.You all right?
Have you got a minute?

Sure, what's up?

Wow! Is this all Liz?

Certainly is. Yeah.
I used to row once too,

that's how we met.

But then she won a gold medal
at the Sydney Olympics,

so compared to her,
I was nothing. So, how can I help?

We're here on a police matter.
No way!Yes, way.

Just wanted to ask you about
Liz and Stefan Dunwoody.

Well, what do you want to know?

Well, did Liz know Stefan?

Sure. Sorry, who are you?

Oh, of course. Judith Potts.

And I'm Becks Starling,
although it says Rebecca on here.

I do yoga with your wife.

You were saying that
Liz knew Stefan?

Yeah, had done for years.
Ask her yourself.

She was pretty shaken up
when he died.

It's not my thing, art, but
Liz is into all that stuff.

I mean, they weren't close
or anything,

but she was definitely upset about
his death, no question about it.

What about Iqbal Kassam?

You mean the other guy
that got shot?

Yeah. Did she know him at all?

You're asking because she used him
the other day, aren't you?

No... I mean, yes. Yes, we are.

Look, the car was in for a service,
so Liz said she had to get

a taxi to do the weekly shop.
That's all.

She could've used any taxi firm,
she just happened to use his.

Sorry.

I've got to be in
Nottingham later on,

I'm coaching the GB Under-19s
kayak team.

That's amazing! Congrats!

Thanks.

I'll talk to Liz and if she's got
anything to say about that taxi journey,

I'll get her to call the police,
let them know.

Yeah, that'd be great.
Thanks, Danny.

See you around.Bye.Bye.
Nice to meet you.

Well, that's a turn-up for the books.
Everything Liz told us was a lie.

She knew Stefan Dunwoody.

And she used Iqbal's taxi,
assuming he's telling us the truth.

I wonder if there's a way
to find out.

Maybe there is.

A dog walker...has many keys.

But Tanika said we had to go
straight back to the station...

We're not going to do that, though,
are we?

No...

Are you OK?

Yeah.

I've still got Liz Curtis' number
in my phone.

Could you look it up for me?
Of course.

Here's Liz's number.Great.

All Iqbal's bookings came
through this landline,

so if I can see his call register...

There. OK.

So, Iqbal's register says that
Liz Curtis called him last week,

just like Danny said.

I don't understand.
Why would she lie to us?

No, Judith. You've not opened
Iqbal's post, have you?

Well, it was just lying there.

It's against the law.

Ah, but is it?

Yes.So, what have you got?

It's a letter from Wahab
and Rahman, Solicitors.

You're incorrigible.Oh, good!
I'd hate to be corrigible.

Solicitors writing to Iqbal?

They've got hold of a copy of
Iqbal's neighbour's will from

the Probate Office. He was
a man called Ezra Harrington.

Ezra. That's the man who died.
Luna's original owner.

They're saying that Ezra's old
will left his estate to Iqbal.

Is this the reason that Iqbal
thought he was going to be rich?

So, why didn't he get the money?
They're saying that two weeks

before he died, Ezra drew up a new
will that replaced the old one.

Or rather, Ezra's solicitor drew it
up, a man called Giles Bishop.

He was also sole executor...

Oh, hold on!

Giles Bishop was also
the sole beneficiary.

What?

His solicitor inherited
his whole estate?!

I think we need to find out
who this Giles Bishop is.

The PCC's breathing down my neck,

the press are saying
we're incompetent.

Now, I can handle all that,
but there's been

a formal complaint from one
of your team

about your handling of the case.

I've followed correct procedure
at all times.

Being SIO is about more
than following correct procedure.

Miss Potts to see you.

Go on.

Excuse me.

Um... The prints on this notebook
belong to Liz Curtis.

You need to see if they match
any of the fingerprints you found on

the door handle at Stefan's house.

Is this a poo bag?

Yep. Correct.

Ah, Tanika.
We've just spoken to Danny,

Liz Curtis's husband,
and he says that

Liz used Iqbal's taxi last week,

a fact that we've been able
to confirm for ourselves.

How?She called Iqbal on
the 3rd of July at 2.31pm. Boom.

It's true. Look,
this is Iqbal Kassam's taxi logbook,

and afternoon of the 3rd, "Liz.
Local pick-up and return. £18."

That's amazing!

Thank you, Jason.

And you should know that Liz
denies knowing Iqbal Kassam,

or, indeed, Stefan Dunwoody,
even though she knew both of them.

Alice, can you pull the GPS data

from Mr Kassam's sat nav for the
afternoon of July 3rd?Got it. Yeah.

Well, we'd better be off.Where are
you going? I need to speak to you.

Sorry. We need to see a Bishop.
That's what you said last time.

Don't worry, we'll be back as soon
as we can. Come along, chaps.

Yep. What is it?

Mr Bishop, sorry to interrupt.

There's a woman here that says
she needs to talk to you.

I'm having lunch.

She says it's about
the Ezra Harrington will?

OK. Um... Yep, OK. Well,
tell her I'll be there in five. OK.

Rich, put it on my tab, yeah?
No worries, Giles.

The chess piece has left
the building.

I repeat, the chess piece has left
the building.

He is now proceeding down
the high street in

a westerly direction.

And he very definitely looked
shocked when he heard about

Ezra Harrington.
Becks, could you just sshh!

Say less.
I'm doing my best work here.

Yeah, he's crossing over the road...
now.

What?!

Yeah, the chess piece hasn't spoken
to anyone, or used his phone.

Judith, he's going to be
with you in five, four, three.

There you are.
Um... I'm sorry?

You're Mr Bishop, aren't you?
Yes. What of it?

Judith Potts. May I have a word?
You see,

I have an elderly aunt,
she hasn't long left with us.

But she's just appointed her
solicitor executor of her will.

And also left her entire estate
to him.

So?

Well, don't you think that's rather
odd? It seems rather odd to me.

Why don't you contact my secretary?

But of course it wouldn't seem
odd to you,

would it?

Because that's what you did
with Ezra Harrington.

You drew up his will,

you executed it
and you were also sole beneficiary.

I think the Law Society would
find that very interesting.

Look, I don't know who you are,
but you're right.

If you have any issues,
contact the Law Society.

OK, team. I'm going in.

I need to give
Mr Bishop his pen back.

All right, I'm off, then.

I'll be back tomorrow evening.

Liz?

What?

Are you OK?

I'm fine.

OK, on the solicitor's
office plan,

there's a fire exit here at
the back of the building.

But only one entrance here,
at the front.

Surely, we can't just march in there
and steal the contents of his shredder!

Well, we're not going to do that.

We're going to sneak in,
and then steal it.

I don't feel good about this.

No, the front entrance is no good.

We'll never get past the receptionist here.
No.

Maybe we could get in through
his window.

Oh, good point,
he is on the ground floor.

Yeah, but we'd need to get him
out the office first.

Sorry, darling.
Didn't know you were in here.

Oh...

Oh, you're the friends helping
with the police.

How lovely! Sorry to interrupt.

You're right. The only way into
the building is through the window.

And I know exactly how we can get
him out.

Boom!

Yeah!

Sam's old hamster cage.

Dead.Shame.

You never know what we might find.

She kept everything in here.

Perfect!Good old Aunt Jess,
everything we need is here.

Wow! We've even got wheels!

Yes!Perfect with the hat!

OK.

Let's do this.

Hello. I'd like to see
Giles Bishop.

Do you have an appointment?

I'm happy to wait.
It's a rather delicate matter.

Let me see if he's available.
If you'd take a seat?

Actually, do you have
a loo that I could use?

Yes. It's down the corridor
and up the stairs.Thank you.

Go away!Shoo!

Oh!

Oh, hello.

Hello.

Giles Bishop, senior partner.

May I help?

I'm fine.
I just...wanted a glass of water.

Sure.Oh!

Coffee.Oh!

We're on.

Right.

What's that?Fire alarm.

Aren't we going to clear
the building?

It's probably just a test.

OK, everyone out the front.
There's smoke upstairs.

All right, this isn't a drill.
Come on, everyone out.

Um... Sorry, where are we going?

The muster point is out front.
But the fire exit's at the back.

The muster point is out front.
Come on, everyone, let's go!

OK, here goes.

Careful!

Go on.I'm trying!

Oh, God.What?

What if the fire is out here?
How could the fire be out here?

I don't know.

That doesn't sound very likely,
does it?

No.

Careful!

Urgh! Oh!

OK.

OK, I've found it.
It was the toaster.

Who did this?

You can all go back in now.
Now?Yep, come on, everyone.

Back inside. Back to work, please.
But...

Come on, everyone.

Mr Bishop.
Sorry if I was a bit odd just now.

I've got a family problem
that I need to talk about,

but outside.

I could do with the fresh air.

You've just had some fresh air.

I love fresh air.Huh!

Let's get some fresh air.

What a trouper!

Really taking one for the team,
Becks. Good girl.

It's my husband.
He takes me for granted.

Right. So, you want a divorce?

Well, it's just... He expects me
to be his cook and bottle washer,

and I know he's got
an important job but,

well, whenever he does anything he
always announces it,

like he deserves a prize.
"I've taken the bins out."

"Oh, right, wow." Or, "Don't worry,
I've tidied the shoe rack."

The shoe rack?
I don't want the shoe rack tidied

I want the kids' bedrooms tidied.

Do you know, the other day he
actually said, "I've picked

"a newspaper up off the floor"?
What even is that?!

So, why do you want to see me?

Just to grumble, really.

Thanks for listening,
I feel so much better.

What?!

Did you get it?

Did we get it!

Yes! We got it!

Whoop-whoop!

The women!

Yes!

Is this the sat nav data from
Mr Kassam's car?

Yeah, this is the taxi journey that

Mr Kassam took just after
Liz Curtis phoned him.

Mr Kassam's house is here.
And the Rowing Centre's here.

But where does he take her?

I don't believe it.
Zoom in where it stops.

That's Chris Bott's house,
right there.

It was Liz Curtis who got the gun.

And used Mr Kassam's taxi
to take her there.

# La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

# La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

# La, la, la, la, la, la, la

# La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

# La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

# La, la, la, la, la, la, la,
la... #

So, how do we do this?

I imagine it's like a jigsaw.

We sort the pieces
into different colours.

Quite so. First, we have to work out
what's general office paper...

Yeah...and then what's
the paper that Giles shredded.

So, what's the plan?

Well, the page I saw
Giles holding was shiny,

like from a magazine.

So, let's start with sorting
the shiny from the plain.

Right. Let's go.

The evidence suggests Liz Curtis
is our prime suspect,

but it's circumstantial. We don't
have enough to arrest her yet.

She broke into Chris Bott's house
and stole his Luger.

We don't know that for sure.
We just know she took a taxi there.

Why else would she go there
while he was in the States?

Sarge, Forensics have matched
the fingerprints we lifted from
the door handle

and the window of Mr Dunwoody's
house after the break-in.

And?They belong to Liz Curtis.

At least, they belong to
the prints on that notepad
Mrs Potts brought in.

We need to arrest Liz Curtis. Now.

It's like a needle in a haystack.
There's writing on both sides.

We just have to be methodical.

Work through this
one piece at a time.

I can't read anything this small
at the best of times.

Oops. Sticky fingers.

Oh, this is impossible!

We're never going to be able to put
this back together.

Oh, I think I've found a shiny one.

Hello?
Are you anywhere near Liz Curtis?

No. Why? Hold on.

Go on.

We've credible evidence
that links her to both murders.

You think Liz Curtis is the killer?

We're bringing her in for
questioning.What links have you
found between her and Elliot Howard?

Well, none so far, but...
And what about Giles Bishop?

Who's Giles Bishop?We think he's
involved in Iqbal's murder.

Liz can't be a Freemason,
she's a woman.

The medallions are unlikely
to have come from her.

Look, we're heading to the Rowing
Centre now, I just wanted to make
sure you were safe. Speak later.

We're not going to miss this,
are we?

OK, secure the area,
I'm not having her get away.

Hackett, those huts over there.
Yes, Sarge.

Jason, check out reception.

It's like I've been saying all
along. Forget Elliot Howard.

Forget Giles Bishop.

Liz Curtis is the killer.
She has always been the killer.

No, no, no, no, no.

You three are staying
right there. Stay!

Who put him in charge?

Oh, no! Brendan!

What have you got?Over here.

Oh, my...

She's not the killer!

She's the third victim.

Nobody can find Mr Curtis,
and he's not answering his phone.

He's our man, isn't he?

He's in Nottingham.What?

Mr Curtis coaches a youth
kayaking team.

Uniform just broke the news to him
in his hotel, over 100 miles away.

Well, then...

Well, maybe he shot his wife
before he left.

Paramedics say Mrs Curtis has been
dead less than an hour.

Any other theories?

Ah...

This is our fault.

We were messing around in
Giles Bishop's office

when the murderer came for Liz.

Wait.

Where's Judith?

Excuse me. Sorry.

Where is he?

Where have you been this afternoon?

Ugh.

I asked you a question.

We've been holding an auction
for clocks and watches.

And when did that start?

At 10.00 this morning.

Since which time, I've been in front
of at least 50 people at all times.

Why?

There's been another murder.

Well, it can't have had anything
to do with me, then.

It's true.

We've both been in front of
witnesses the whole time.

Get out.

Before I call the police -
the real police.

We need to meet.

Mr Curtis.

I'll get that.

I'm so sorry for your loss.

Where are you going?

We need to find out what's going on.
We don't.

Suzie, we shouldn't be here.

This is wrong.

I still can't believe it.

I can't imagine what you're
going through.

Everyone liked her.

Loved her, you know...
Of course.

She just got on with things.
She's a...

She's a doer, you know.

I'm sorry to ask, but, erm...

..when did you last see her?

Yesterday.

Before I left for Nottingham.

And how was she?

Oh, I don't know.

A bit out of sorts, maybe.

In what way?

Distracted...

Snappy, you know.

I wanted to ask her what was wrong,
but...

Do you have any idea what was
upsetting her?

These murders really bothered her.

She just hadn't been herself since.

She's been acting...

..strangely, withdrawn.

Wouldn't tell me what was going on.

Hey, Zeta.

Yeah.

Oh. News travels fast.

No, no, no, no, your mum's
nowhere near any...

Zeta... No!

Look, there's no need for that.
You don't have to...

All right. Well, if you're coming
home, let me know when you land,

and I'll come and get you,
all right?

I can't wait to see you.

Yeah.

I've got to go.

Suzie?

Ah...

Yeah, I was just...

I was just checking these tyres.

Ooh. They seem fine.

This isn't a game.

Yeah, I know.

Yeah, well done.

Where do you think this one goes?

Yeah.

And this one?

Hey.

You all right?

I can't do this.

Hey. You can.

Mummy!

Oh, hello, you!

Hey!

Hey, Mum.Hi.

Mum, what's for dinner?

Hey.Hey.

How was your day?

Jean Percival says she wants to
stand down as churchwarden.

So...

..pretty tough.

Thank you for asking.

This is a criminal
investigation.

And you have no friends on
the island, not now.

Was it your husband?

I don't know...!

You're covering for him?

I'll find out everything.

Look at me when I'm talking to you.

You might as well tell me...

Lengthen.

Lengthen!

Watch the form! Watch the form.

Stay on that.

Good.

Swimmer ahead!

Swimmer ahead on left!

Backing down!

Tease the oars!

Are these all of you?

The perfect alibi.

Dear God, no!

This is a joke, Jason.
We need proper leadership.

And the medallions?

I don't know why those medallions
were left in the victims' mouths.

You found no link to the Freemasons?

None.

Then what about the murder weapon?

We think we know where it came from.

But its owner was in the US
for the first two murders.

What about other suspects?

We've found links between a local
solicitor and Mr Kassam.

Could they have killed him?

On the morning Mr Kassam died,
Mr Bishop was in Windsor Hospital,

recovering from a gall bladder
operation.

So, he's in the clear?

He's in the clear.

This is it - what YOU asked for.

The reason I chose you is because
you've got good instincts.

I hired three untrained women
as civilian advisers.

And they've been getting results.
You should back them.

You should back yourself.

If you or anyone you know
has been personally affected,

or you have any information about
these terrible crimes,

do call us at...

You've got to stop.

You're right.

You should make your own cups
of tea.

Becks, please.

It's too dangerous.

You OK?

Yeah, I dunno. Zeta's coming home.

Oh!

Yeah, she thinks I'm in danger.

Colin's the same.

We can do this.

Judith?

In here.

Oh.

OK.

Wow, you've really been busy.

You think so?

Look at this.

No... You've put it back together?

Oh, my... How long did that take?

Oh, you don't want to know.

It's a page from the old boys and
girls magazine for Borlase School,

with sporting results on one side.

But on the other...
It's a list of obituaries.

Why would Giles Bishop need to shred
a list of obituaries?

I draw your attention to two names -
Spencer Chapman and Faye Kerr.

It says they died last year.

But if they died last year,

how did they manage to witness
Ezra's will...

..this year?

Giles Bishop forged their signatures
using the names of dead people?

So that they couldn't pop out
later on and say it was a fake.

This is the proof we've been
looking for.

Iqbal must've found out the truth,
and that's why Giles killed him.

Unfortunately, Tanika told me
that Giles Bishop was in

Windsor Hospital when Iqbal
was murdered.

He's in the clear?

So, if Giles didn't kill Iqbal...

..who did?And why?

There's something I need your
help with.

Oh...

Bloody hell.

Oh, my God.

What on earth...?

Fire hazard.

Jeez, ever thought of recycling?

So, this is where you got all your
old articles from?

You're a hoarder.
Well, not me.

My great-aunt. This is all hers.

But now, thankfully, she kept them.
I've never seen anything like it.

Uh, Suzie, not in there.

So, what's all this, then?

Erm... Oh.

This is me.

And your great-aunt is the hoarder?

This is your Greek collection?

I thought you said it was just
a story.

Look, uh...this isn't important.

What we need to find out is
who Elliot rowed with

when he was at school.

You think your great-aunt has
that sort of information?

Well, the local papers cover
the regattas.

The results and the names of rowers
will be listed.

Now, the regattas take place
in June and July,

so we only have to worry about the
papers for those two months.

From the 1980s, when Elliot
was still at school.

Come on. Shall we make a start?

OK?

Hold on.

I think I've found it.Oh.

No.

I think I'VE found it.

I guessed there was a reason you
kept your past hidden away.

You stole from your own dig?

No.

My husband did.

Tell me it wasn't you.

How can you even say that?
I need you to tell me.

They dropped all charges.
I lied for you!

It wasn't a lie!

You are my wife.

I would never betray you.

What did he steal?

A rare statue.

Dedicated to Artemis,
the goddess of hunting.

We discovered it.

We found it together.

And then he sold it for
a fortune to...

..whoever.

And it's not been seen since.

Was he caught?

By the time I knew for sure that it
was him and I'd gone to the police,

he'd skipped the country.

Left me.

I wasn't able to...
shake the scandal.

It followed me for the rest
of my career.

It was a long time ago.

You were young.Yeah.

That's no excuse.

Sounds to me like you did
nothing wrong.

I lied.

And, if I'm being honest,
I knew what I was doing.

But I was...in love and...

..I was stupid.

It wasn't your fault.

You don't understand.

But it was your husband who...

I'd like you to leave.

What?

Both of you.

Judith, please...Go.

I'm so sorry. This is on me.

I shouldn't have...Now.

We should go.

"Mr Dunwoody laughs when I ask him
about it.

"'I can't swim,' he confesses.

"'As long as you never make me get in
a boat, I'm happy.'"

Dear God, no!

Hello?

I think your husband is
involved with these murders.

You know it, and I know it.

Who is this?
Oh, you know who I am.

The Stanley Spencer painting
you told us about...

It was Elliot who broke
into Stefan's house

and stole it back, wasn't it?

No.

I don't know.

Daisy.

I once stood by a man I knew
was lying.

You don't want to carry that guilt
for the rest of your life.

I think he's got something hidden
in the house.

Thank you.

Thanks for your help.

Look, I've got to go.
He's about to leave.

What's that?

Elliot's off to Wales.
He's going fishing.

Well, when was this decided?

What?

Daisy, this is a matter of
life or death.

Was the trip planned or last-minute?

It's a last-minute thing.

"Spur of the moment," he said.

Bye, then!

Bishop and Bell. Good evening.

Oh, hello. I'd like to speak
to Giles Bishop, please.

He's just left for Manchester.

Oh. Erm...

When will he be back?

Tomorrow. Do you want me
to leave a message?

No, don't worry.

By tomorrow it will be too late.

Thank you.Goodbye.

There's going to be a fourth murder.

Me.

Judith. I'm so sorry.

You have to promise you'll stay away
from me tonight.

What?

Promise me you won't come
to my house,

or try to contact me in any way.

Of course.

And tell Suzie the same.

Hi, Becks.
I'm on my way to Heathrow.

I'm worried about Judith.

Yeah, so am I. She threw us out.

She just rang and said we had to
stay away from her tonight.

What? Why?

She didn't say. But she was
really weird about it.

I think she's going to do
something foolish.

Not now.

Mum? Where are you?

Zeta, I'm needed elsewhere.

What?

Look, my friend needs me.
Can you get a cab home?

I guess.

All right. I'll see you later.

OK, yeah. Thanks.

Sarge, that was the hotline.

Someone's seen a guy on Temple
Bridge, outside Marlow,

throw something in the river.

Apparently, it may have looked like
a handgun.

Did they get a description?
Not in this rain,

but he ran off in the direction
of Hurley.

Look, if we move fast,
we might be able to intercept him.

Becks?

I'm sorry to interrupt.
But it's Judith.

I think there's something wrong.
Why?

I've been calling her landline,
there's a not-in-service message,

and she's not picking up her mobile.
I think she's in danger.

Sarge, the handgun!
He could get away.

Your caller said it COULD be a gun,
or it WAS a gun?

Look, he might get away!

Tanika, I'm really worried.

We need to act.

We're going to Mrs Potts' house.

Jason, Alice, you're with me.
Yes, boss.

What are you doing?!
We've got a killer to catch!

I know! Stay here. Man the phones.

You're backup.

Ah!

Shit!

Which service do you require?

Which service do you require?

Hello?

Hello, Danny.

There.

I can't get through to her!

This is bad!

Come on, come on! Quick!

We're nearly there.

Oh, God.

Oh, no! What the hell?!

Come on! How bad is it?

What are we going to do?
We need to get it moved.

How?

We need to get a tow truck
down here!OK!

See if you can get hold of anyone.

The church is nearby!What?

The church!

No, Becks...

Becks!

I can't imagine how hard life
must have been for you.

Sharing a passion with your wife.

Rowing.

But Liz was a gold-medal winner.

One of the best in the world.
That can't have been easy for you.

And then, the Rowing Centre.

Despite terrible floods,
she still wouldn't sell up,

even though - as my good friend,
Suzie, reminded me -

riverside properties are
worth a fortune.

You don't know the first thing
about my life.

It must have been so frustrating,

Liz not understanding that you were
sitting on a gold mine,

not sharing your vision.

But I didn't kill her.

Oh, I know.

Let me tell you what happened.

How she died.

Becks, what's going on?

What are you doing?

Becks?

There's a tree blocking the road!
We've got to move it!

We need to tow it!

Becks! Just tell me what's going on.

Colin, watch out!

Oh...

First, you had to get hold of a gun.

But you had to get hold of one
without revealing yourself.

Which is why you booked Iqbal's taxi
using your wife's phone.

And then, when Iqbal was dead -

and your wife, too -

no-one would know that it was really
you behind the whole thing.

I was in Nottingham when Liz died.

Ask anyone.

Yes.

That's right.

I agree.

When your wife was shot,
you were 100 miles away.

But then...

..you didn't kill Liz.

You killed Stefan Dunwoody.

We need to get this rope to
Ferry Lane.

Darling...
The police are there.

I can explain everything later.

I need you to help me!

Mrs Starling,
this is criminal damage!

Mr Eddingham! Can I borrow your 4x4?

Certainly not.

Lesley!Thanks.

As Storm Isla moves in,
a severe weather warning

for torrential rain has been issued
in the Buckinghamshire area.

Marlow Bridge has been closed

and the public have been advised
to stay...

Oh...!

Oh, oh...!

Luna, you OK?

I was a fool.

I should have worked it out sooner.

Especially as it was there
in black and white

that Stefan hated rowing.

So, how come there was a blue kayak
at his house when he was killed?

A kayak, I might add,
that wasn't there afterwards.

Shut up.

How are we going to
get across?

Really, it was an oversight from me.

For who has access to kayaks
and lives on the river...

..if not you?

I said, shut up!

Judith!

Come on, come on... Pick up
the phone. Pick up the phone!

Pick up the phone! Come on!

All right, Luna.
There's a footbridge.

We're gonna have to run for it.
Come on, girl!

We can't take off in this, and
Marlow Bridge is down. We're stuck.

Hey, guys! I've got this!

Here!

Yes, that's perfect!
Becks said you needed it.

Yes!

OK, everyone, wrap the rope around
the trunk of the tree!

Let's go, let's go!

Quick!This way!

You've got it!

I did not kill Stefan Dunwoody.

I didn't even know him!

And that's precisely why
you killed him.

Because you didn't know him.

You had no motive.

But we both know someone who did.

Elliot Howard.

No. Get away.

Mr Dunwoody?

Mr Dunwoody?

Stay there! I'll get help!

You killed Stefan Dunwoody
for Elliot Howard.

Elliot killed Iqbal
for Giles Bishop.

And Giles Bishop went to
the Rowing Centre

and killed your wife for you.

To complete the deadly triangle.

It was all so clever.

Each of you killed someone they
didn't know so that the person

who benefited would have
the perfect alibi.

Elliot was in choir practice
when Stefan was killed.

Giles was in hospital when
Iqbal was killed.

And you were in Nottingham
when Liz was killed.

Then dig through the water...
Josh, show us a stroke.

As Elliot said to me
the first time I met him...

..how am I doing?

There it is. We're only halfway.

All right. Come on, Luna.

There's a towbar on the back.

Get the rope, we're going to tie it
round the back.

Keep coming.

Right, we're all set.
OK, we're good to go.

Brett.
Oh, Mrs Eddingham.

Reverend. If this car gets so much
as a scratch on it...

It won't...I'm sending you
the bill.Absolutely.

I need you to step back.
I really don't know what I'm doing.

Right, we've got to get moving!

Right.Keep going.

Come on!

I don't know any of those people.

Well, there's some truth in that.

You hadn't seen each other
for decades,

but you were all at
the same school together.

Sir William Borlase.
And you were top rowers -

you, Elliot Howard
and Giles Bishop.

Bishop was too short to be a rower.

Giles is too short to be a rower,

but he wasn't a rower, was he?
He was your cox.

As this race report
from 1987 proves.

You rowed together
at the Marlow Town Regatta

and were reunited there,
coincidentally, 35 years later.

Elliot was always
so full of himself.

Go on.

We lost touch over the years.

Until the Regatta...

Stop that!Out you go.God!

..where Antonia saw Elliot
haranguing poor Stefan Dunwoody.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God!

Elliot. It's been years.

He wasn't in a good state.
Then we saw Giles.

It was the old crew
back together again.

We had to celebrate,
but Giles had troubles.

I am going to sue...

He was going to prison,
all because he'd made one mistake.

He hadn't known that Iqbal Kassam
had also gone to Borlase.

He got the same school magazine
as Giles.

It's how Giles ended up
with a torn page

from the Borlase magazine.

It was Iqbal who gave it to him,

demanding to know how
Ezra's will could be legal,

since two dead people
had witnessed it.

He said he needed to make
the problem go away,

before Iqbal went to the police.

Damn!

And then, I imagine,

you explained that your wife
was standing between you

and a huge pay-out.

Whose idea was the medallions
and the German Luger?

Elliot.

He said we each had to use
the same gun.

And leave a calling card behind
at the murder.

To make it look like it was just
one person.

It so nearly worked.

Oh, it worked.

Only one person worked it out.

You.

Keep going. Yeah, a bit more,
bit more, bit more.

Argh!

But you've been stupid enough
to tell me.

Oh, you think you're so clever.

I am.

No.

No!
No, you don't.

Not clever enough.

Luna! Go on, girl!

Get off!

Go on.Get it off me!Go on, girl.

Aaargh!

Good girl.

Police!Thank God.

Judith...Judith!
Come on, get up.

I've got the gun.

You're making a mistake.
I've got a watertight alibi.

Get out the car!
Put your hands on the bonnet!

Gentlemen,
I haven't done anything wrong.

What's...? Ow! What's going on?

This is absurd.
Why are you arresting me?

Can you step out of
the car, please, sir?

Here it is.Sir?

It's a Stanley Spencer.

Thank you, Mrs Howard.

You couldn't have just started
a book club, could you?

Not on your nelly!

One thing -

what was that anonymous tip-off
that you got at the police station?

I assume that was Elliot
or Giles trying

to send us off on a wild goose chase

so we wouldn't be around
to intercept Danny.

Are you sure you're going to be OK?

I will.

We will.

We will.

Thank you for trusting us.

Didn't doubt you for a second.

You too, Luna.

Hey. Dinner's in the oven, yeah?

Thanks.

Oh, and just so you know,
your dad's on the warpath.

OK. Be down in a minute.

I think he thought you were going
over to his to cook him dinner.

I did try and explain
you were at work, but...

Well, you know what he's like.

How was your day?

Good.

On the Marlow murders,
three arrested today

for the murders of Stefan Dunwoody,

Iqbal Kassam and Elizabeth Curtis.

All are believed to be linked.

Ta-da!

Oh, wow.

You're lucky I came home when I did.
You need looking after.

Judith.

Oh, Mum,
I'm going to the pub tonight.

OK.

With a load of boys.

You know what you're doing.

Judith.

I'll be there in ten minutes.

Colin, I'll be out
until this afternoon.

Be as long as you like.
I can always do tea.

Don't worry,
I'll be back in time to do tea.

Yeah.

Ah, bliss.

This is the life.

Isn't it? Oh, branch!
Whoa! Branch coming. Mind, Judith.

Oops!Uh-oh.

Let's try this again.

I was going to bring sausage rolls,

but a certain furry friend
scoffed the lot.

Oh! Plenty of cucumber sandwiches,
though.

There we go.What fun.
Judith, this is lovely.

We so deserve this.

You know, I'll never look at your
travel sweets in the same way again.

Me neither.Thank you.

Not forgetting the only person
I know who can run a mile

in four minutes flat.

It was so much further
than a mile! Thank you.

I'm sorry I didn't include you more.

I didn't want to get you
into danger.

So you knew Danny was going
to try and kill you?

It's the way they operated,

making sure that two had alibis

so the third could pull the trigger.

As soon as I knew that Elliot
and Giles were out of town...

You laid your life on the line.

I saw no other way.

What is it? No, go on.

Maybe you've made amends

for what you did or didn't do
in the past.

Damn right.

I reckon you've settled that score
for good.

Did you ever see
your husband again?

No.

I suggest we look to the future.

Champagne, anyone?

Ooh!Yes, please.

Just a little bit.

Aah! I've said it before
and I'll say it again,

this is the life!

To us.

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