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I'm going to find out who did this to me. To us.

~ This place is poison. ~ You don't understand.

He's like my little brother.

Been riding him and Eli since I was seven.

And you've been riding me since we were 15.

~ You're a bad man, you are. ~ I am a bad man.

We're keeping an eye on the entire police force.

I've got an in.

I like you, Ruth, and that night mattered to me.

Janine Riley is not who she says she is.

POLICEMAN SHOUTS

In the old days it was a bit of a tradition.

They'd take all the things the dead person owned.

They'd pile it all up in their trailers,

douse it in petrol and set a match to it.

They believed if you kept hold of the dead person's things,

they might come back to haunt you.

But we didn't burn this, did we?

YOUNG MAN SHOUTS A WARNING

Oh, shit!

CAR HORNS

BENJI: Police! Police!

POLICE SIRENS WAIL

UNINTELLIGIBLE SHOUTING

BRAKES AND TYRES SQUEAL

PANICKED SHOUTING

UNINTELLIGIBLE SHOUTING

You're shitting me.

Jesus Christ.

Not a lot of people know this, but I'm quite the fucking Jamie Oliver.

And today, today,

I'll be teaching you how to make the perfect poached egg.

Sometimes you get a bit of shell in the pan,

but it's not a problem, you can just pick it out. Ah!

ROB GIGGLES

~ When was the last time you saw her? ~ Who?

~ Janine, Rob. ~ Don't know. Does it matter?

She played us.

She used our friendship to cover herself.

Toast!

Some people like their toast medium,

but, erm... I prefer the well done option.

She played us, Rob, and we covered for her.

Tina....

HE SIGHS

It's shit, them telling us not to go,

but just let the funeral be the traveller thing and we'll say

~ goodbye to Cal in our own way. ~ How?

Alternatively, you try and think about eggs.

Now, some people like their poached eggs solid.

I like it when the egg white actually separates.

TINA SNICKERS

Ugh...

TINA LAUGHS

You just forget, don't you?

Anything that's inconvenient, you just blank it out.

It's my greatest skill.

Hmm...

(Ow.)

THEY LAUGH

Morning.

Good morning.

You get this look on your face sometimes.

I can imagine what you looked like when you were six.

~ It's nice. ~ You like imagining me when I was six?

That's one that sounded better in my head.

You should put some clothes on.

All right.

You were up and down in the night.

Yeah, I was just checking on Cassie.

~ Is she doing OK? ~ Yeah, she's fine.

Erm... Last night was...

Nice.

SHE GIGGLES

Yeah.

~ But? ~ I just, erm...

~ I'm sorry, I just need to think about... ~ OK.

~ Sorry. ~ No, no, no.

I mean it. OK.

You know where I stand.

~ I can wait. ~ How are you so sure?

I make decisions quickly.

SHE GIGGLES

I try and make the right decisions.

SHE GASPS AND PANTS

ANGRY CHATTER AND SHOUTING

What's going on?

There was a bit of trouble on the traveller site this morning.

Truancy officers.

Kiddie snatchers, today? It's Cal's funeral.

The law says that they've got to go to school.

~ So, what's Elizabeth saying? ~ Nothing.

Still reckons that she was with Rob Kendle.

But we've got motive, opportunity...

She's the one.

Is she?

What, do you doubt it?

TINA GOUGHS AND GAGS

TOILET FLUSHES

~ Tina, I want to... ~ I've got to go.

You do know that whatever happens...

~ I mean, I hope you know I'd do anything for you. ~ Yeah.

Touch your arse with your middle finger on your left hand.

Good. Got to go.

What? You just going to watch me?

JANINE SIGHS AND UNZIPS JACKET

You must be pleased with yourself.

Everyone thought you weren't worth shit.

You've proved them all wrong.

I was good with animals.

That's what's supposed to count.

Not exams.

It's just, when I'd sit down in those rooms, it'd all just...go.

And if you can't pass, cheat.

You stole someone's life.

Janine Riley died from lymphoma four weeks after she qualified.

She was a nice girl. She wouldn't have minded.

Hm.

When I was a kid...

.. I had this quite glamorous great-aunt.

She used to come up "from the London" in a limo,

with a driver, and take us all for tea.

She had this jewellery.

Every piece had a story attached.

When she died, Mum took me to her funeral.

There were four of us there.

Turns out she was just the mad, lonely old bitch from up the road.

I kept a piece of her costume jewellery in my purse...

to remind myself.

So I didn't forget that I never, ever wanted to be like that.

You are wrong about me, Ruth.

SHE GASPS

SHE QUIETLY GIGGLES

I brought you a suit.

It was my dad's. I don't whether it will fit you.

HE TAPS RAZOR ON BASIN

HE WINCES

HE TAPS RAZOR ON BASIN

~ You OK? ~ It's just a cut.

This came for you. It's from the council.

Do you want a hand?

I used to do this with my dad near the end.

Mum said there was no point, what with everything, but...

I just wanted him to look nice, you know?

Keep him looking like him.

You keep on talking about your dad.

SHE WASHES RAZOR IN BASIN

Heard about the caravan.

I don't think you should stay there.

~ You could stay with me. I'll put up the sofa... ~ I don't know.

Eli, it's just a sofa. I just want to know you're all right.

OK.

Be there at seven.

I'll get dinner.

CAR APPROACHES

DOOR BELL

~ KNOCKING ON DOOR ~ The fuck?

Shit.

~ DOOR BELL ~ James, I'm coming!

DOOR BELL

Mate, I know you've got a ferocious sexual appetite

and I'm the best you've ever had,

but I can't be at your beck and call all the time.

I got a life, friends, responsibi...

Rob Kendle?

Police.

We've got some questions for you.

DOOR OPENS

Right, I'll just get down to it.

You may have heard that we have Elizabeth Marshall in custody.

~ You know her as Janine Reilly, of course. ~ Yeah.

She says that she was with you between...

..four and five in the morning.

~ Do you understand what I'm asking you? ~ Yeah.

Elizabeth Marshall is claiming you as an alibi in the murder

of Caleb Bray.

Is that true?

Just need the truth, son.

Between four and five I was beside Tina.

~ You're sure now? ~ Absolutely.

ENGINE FAILS TO START

Jim-Jams!

New wheels?

Birthday present.

Tried ringing you earlier.

You didn't get my call, no? Well, I'm here now.

Better to talk in person, I suppose.

Apparently, 80% of the way we communicate is by our body language,

which technically means that phone conversations are 80% less...

What do you want, Rob?

PHONE BLEEPS

MOANING

Well?

What? You want me to rate you, or...?

No, someone sent it to me and I don't know who.

It's from the night that Cal got killed.

Mate, the police came to my house. My house.

~ Janine told them I was with her. ~ And you were.

~ You cheated on Tina. ~ Yeah, but listen. We were fucked.

We were all fucked. You know that.

~ Look, you've always told me what to do. ~ You know, sometimes I envy you.

You genuinely think you can behave like a complete wanker

and get away with it, don't you?

Janine's in jail.

Tell the fucking truth.

Yeah, all right.

I don't know why you're wearing a suit, mate.

You know they won't let you into a traveller funeral.

ENGINE FAILS TO START

It's beautiful, isn't it?

Mm?

I always think that. What's that they say?

Red sky in the morning...

It's not red.

What?

The sky, it's not red.

No.

No.

You're from the home, aren't you?

You knew Cal?

~ You were close? ~ Let's go, Eli.

They won't let you in the church. Wait here.

I'll come back.

Hello.

~ DOG BARKS ~ Hey!

Come back!

'The days of man are but as grass,

'for he flourishes as a flower of the field as soon as the wind

'goeth over it, it is gone and the place thereof shall know it no more.

'But the merciful goodness of the Lord endureth forever

'and ever upon them that fear him.

'We commit Caleb Bray's body to the ground.

'Earth to earth, ashes to ashes,

'dust to dust.'

You can't even look at me, can you?

SPEAKS IN GYPSY DIALECT

You know what's funny?

You don't see any of it.

You think it's every fucker else's fault -

mine for ending up inside,

your mother for leaving.

What you don't see...

What you just don't get, son,

is it was you who let them take Cal away.

And that's why you became a dirty gorja boy.

~ Urgh! ~ Eli!

THEY SHOUT AND SWEAR

Get off of me.

~ Get him up. ~ Get off of me!

~ I've got him. I've got him. ~ Get him out of here.

Leave him go.

All right, all right. This way.

Get him out of here.

If I see you here again, you're dead, Thomas Bray!

Argh!

These are amazing. I bought them to cheer you up.

~ Why? ~ Calories.

I love calories. They're fucking delicious.

I was four seconds slower on Black yesterday. I've got to do better.

I saw this programme about this woman who started taking all

these appetite suppressants and steroids and shit.

~ You know what happened to her? ~ What? ~ Her skeleton collapsed. ~ What?!

True story.

~ We all remember what happened, Tintin. ~ It was once. It passed.

~ I was fine. ~ When Rob found you... ~ I got better, Annie.

OK. Well, just don't go too extra, OK?

Shit.

Tina, we need you to confirm who you were with that night.

I told you, I was asleep.

~ We know. We're just double-checking statements. ~ I woke up beside Rob.

Sorry. Hello?

~ Why do you need to know where we were? ~ Conflicting statements.

Who's conflicting with who?

Well, that I can't tell you.

You love keeping secrets, don't you?

We need to go.

Who was the call from?

Control. They found Cal's shirt.

~ When? ~ There was a receipt in one of the pockets.

Timed after Cal was last seen with Janine.

It's from a petrol station just outside Overton.

He wants us to go and see what we can find.

But we're still charging her, Janine.

Heard you had a party and forgot to invite me, which is

a shame because I look great in my party outfit

and I can get pretty wild with a drink in me.

You've always flirted with me entirely shamelessly.

Well, you're the only fun one in the village,

though this is early for you.

Yeah, building up Dutch courage.

For what?

~ Is she OK? ~ Yeah, she's Tina. She'll always be OK.

It's nice to be needed.

You'll miss it when it's gone.

~ If it goes. ~ What? And you think you can keep her? ~ You think I can't?

Sometimes, things just...go.

Trust me on that.

~ Wait! You said you'd wait. ~ I changed my mind.

Just tell me what I've done.

You smacked the shit out of your dad on the day you buried Cal

and you really don't get what you've done?

You see this?

It's from the council.

It came this morning.

I'd applied for a house, for me and Cal, and I got it. My application...

We were going to be OK. I could have saved him, but he's gone.

And... I don't know what to do.

I keep on getting it wrong and that was me getting it wrong.

And you're right, I should know better.

You got any money on you?

Yeah.

Then you can buy me some chips.

The owner? He just chucks the DVDs in a pile, you know, to re-use.

But when I got your call, I just got a feeling, you know? Like...

~ Do you have the disc now? ~ Yeah. Oh, yeah. It's here. I...

I've already been through it.

That's Cal, all right. Who's the other guy?

~ You...actually took photos of the evidence. Of course you did. ~ Shit.

Call it in.

~ Cal and me come up here all the time. ~ Up here?

It's where we'd go to get away from it all.

What happened to him?

To both of you.

Before he went in, before I lost him,

he was like this fucking moonbeam or something.

You could just watch him for hours.

Wherever he went, you'd just watch him.

I don't know how to explain it. It was like he was...lit.

And then when he come out, he was different, he was darker.

Couldn't reach him.

You know what I'm talking about, don't you?

Cal said we could never say.

Say what?

POLICE SIREN

Fuck!

Eli Bray, stay where you are!

~ Stop! ~ Stop, Eli!

You need to stop!

~ All right. ~ You need to stop.

Come back!

~ Calm down, mate. ~ Come back! ~ Calm down.

~ Calm down. ~ Come back!

Get him in the car.

~ Get off! ~ Calm yourself.

Hi, Eli.

We found some footage from the night your brother was murdered.

It's the CCTV from a local petrol station.

It's of Caleb.

There's no doubt it's him.

4:18, a man enters.

Is that you?

See what he's wearing?

Anything you'd like to add?

Shan tute arresting mandi opre O divvus of meero pal's funeral...

Pa shanin a grelno top?

He wants to know if he's under arrest.

We're trying to help you, Eli.

Yeah, well, it don't feel like help to me.

~ Eli, stop. ~ I've lost my chance now.

What chance?

Eli! You forgot your bag.

You know it's bad luck to keep anything belonging to a dead person, don't you?

I know.

Still. I reckon he'd have wanted you to have it.

Eli?

~ Hey. I was looking for Tina. ~ I think she left.

I know it probably doesn't mean shit from me or whatever,

~ but I'm sorry for what happened to Cal. ~ OK.

What happened to your face?

My father.

My dad gets like that sometimes. I mean, he's never hit me. I...

~ I don't know. ~ Yeah?

I don't feel I'm the son he wanted.

He keeps telling me black boys need to try twice as hard.

I keep telling him I don't think that's true any more.

How are Romanies on the whole black thing, by the way?

Black and white...

I think you're all wankers.

ROB LAUGHS

~ That's a sound, sound belief. ~ Yeah.

You know, Tina asked me to stay at hers.

Did she?

You all right with that?

It's not up to me to ever decide what Tina does.

You're just there when she needs you.

Sometimes I fuck up, and when I do, you're generally there.

Why don't you want to be like your dad?

Just stuff he's done, I suppose.

I call them his Hulk moments.

You know the Hulk? "I am Hulk" moments.

"It wasn't me, it was the Hulk."

Just life I suppose, you can't help who you are.

~ Especially if you're the fucking Hulk. ~ That's bullshit. ~ What?

There are right and wrong ways of being.

And you know it, everyone does, inside.

If you see Tina, can you tell her I was looking for her?

~ You don't want to wait? ~ There's something I need to do.

You collecting bus tickets for a free milkshake, yeah?

I used to do that.

See you later, Eli.

Do you know what we did with Caleb's Social Services file?

I cannot find it anywhere.

~ Ruth? ~ I don't think Eli did it.

~ OK. ~ He grabs Cal with his right hand, shouts at him and then

points at him again with his right hand, so he's right-handed.

~ Yeah. ~ Eli's left-handed, cos when I threw him his bag,

he caught it in his left hand.

~ Nice one, Basil. ~ Who's Basil?

Basil of Baker Street. Basil, The Great Mouse Detective.

It's a 1986 Disney classic. Never mind. You're Basil.

We need to go back to the petrol station.

KNOCKING ON DOOR

(Oh, shit.)

Rob? Is that you?

Yeah, I tried your doorbell.

It doesn't work. We use the batteries for...

~ We use the batteries for something else. ~ Where's Tina?

I really need to talk to her.

To be honest with you, you caught me at quite a bad time.

~ Yep. ~ I'm trying to glue on some fake eyelashes.

~ It's a very difficult process, so... ~ Annie, if you see her,

can you tell her to call me?

Er...

In fact, can you tell her that I love her?

Fuck.

Rob, are you on pills?

DOOR OPENS

~ I heard you want to speak to me. ~ Yeah, I want to change my statement.

I was lying.

I was... I wasn't with Tina.

I was with Janine.

You need to release Janine, man. It wasn't her. We were together.

OK. Let's get this on the record.

The lady at the bank said she sent it straightaway.

Trust you to spot that ATM camera.

OK.

~ Shit. ~ That's Dominic Richards.

MUFFLED BLUESY ROCK MUSIC

POOL BALLS SMACK INTO EACH OTHER

Oi, mate, you know if a boy called Chris comes here? Oi.

Chris?

Chris!

Chris!

~ What are you doing? What are you doing? ~ Get off me!

~ What are you doing? ~ Get the fuck off of me!

ELI SHOUTS

~ What are you doing?! ~ Get off!

HE PANTS HEAVILY

What were you thinking?

Are they releasing her?

Yeah, they say so.

~ I was scared. ~ Of what?

Telling the truth, eh?

How fucking hard is it to tell the truth, Rob?

I don't know, Dad, why don't you tell me?

~ Be careful. ~ Yeah, you still shagging her?

You don't know what you're talking about, OK?

She has no idea, by the way.

About you and the secretary.

Which is such a fucking cliche.

What was it like at the beginning?

You and Mum?

I love your mum very much.

Yeah, you were all daring and liberal

~ because you were boning a black chick, right? ~ Mind your mouth.

Yeah, you loved it, because it made you different.

But now you're not different.

Now you're just a boring middle-aged man.

And you think you're not mediocre? You think you're not boring?

You are nothing, kid. Nothing! Do you hear me?

Yeah, I know that.

I even knew you thought that.

But hearing it come out of your mouth. Yeah, that's quite special.

Rob! Rob...

Do you recognise this green hooded jumper?

It belongs to the stables, we use it for the dirty jobs.

What were you doing out at 4.30 in the morning

in a dirty job sweatshirt, Mr Richards?

My horse Crowley James has been sick, I was checking on him.

I went out to get cigarettes and milk.

And that's where you saw Caleb Bray. And argued with him.

I had a serious discussion with him, yeah.

That's a fact you failed to report to the police.

Cal was joyriding,

I didn't see a good reason for rubbing his name in shit.

So you said nothing to protect Cal?

No. He's dead.

I said nothing for his family's sake.

Eli Bray is a valued member of my staff.

You're quite the polished performer, aren't you, Dominic?

I'm just comfortable because I'm telling the truth.

Are you charging me? With what?

I had a headmaster like you once.

He was a wanker too.

I don't need you to trust me, I need you to let me go.

My client has already given a statement

and answered all of your questions, so...

Just passed Dominic.

They're letting him go?

Yeah, well, it turns out he has an answer to every question.

He's really got that muscular brooding thing going on, hasn't he?

I'd kill for a pair of shoulders like that.

Janine... Elizabeth left something for you when she was processed out.

I'm pretty sure it's not a real diamond but...it's nice, that.

Why'd she give you that?

Ruth?

You waiting for something?

I booked a taxi.

That won't come.

They don't like to pick up from the police station.

Not round here.

Hospitals, they'll take hospitals.

But police station, no - they feel dirtied by the police station.

Don't be too hard on her... Ruth.

Why shouldn't I be?

She hasn't worked out the damage she does. Not yet.

It's 7:30. Where are you, Eli?

Annie.

So I thought, um...

Well, I just thought....

I wanted to do something for Cal.

Since we couldn't be at the funeral. A goodbye.

Our goodbye.

Is this going to be sad?

Shut up, Annie.

Seriously, cos no-one said anything about sad.

The text message just said, "get together."

It did not say sad get together.

I would've worn waterproof mascara or something.

I tried calling you earlier.

~ Yeah, what about? ~ It was about...

Look, if it's about the bathroom thing I've...

got it under control, OK?

And I know I push you away about it sometimes but...

Like... I'm glad you're there, you know, I'm grateful.

I know it don't really seem like it but I do need you, Rob.

Was that what it was about?

Yeah, yeah...

So I found these in my shed,

~ I don't even know if they work but... ~ They'll work.

MUSIC: Fever To The Form by Nick Mulvey

No, you do it.

~ Ready? ~ Wait, wait, how do you do it? ~ You do it like this.

It's quite therapeutic, James.

I heard this is what you ejaculate when you're really old.

Here, check these out.

Fierce ones, OK.

~ Are we doing it? ~ Yeah, do it.

Goodbye, Cal!

Fuck.

Wow. They really go up, don't they?

My mum's going to kill me.

Don't worry. Just blame it on the gypos.

That's too soon, innit? Sorry.

Oi, Annie! You're pissed.

DOGS BARK IN DISTANCE

Elizabeth?

Janine?

I'm here to talk.

VOICE ON PHONE: Hello, caller? Are you still there?

Emergency services. Hello, caller?

Can we help you? Hello?

Are you still there?

Hello, caller?

DOOR SLAMS SHUT

CAR ENGINE REVS

Stop! Stop! Police!

Janine, I'm coming! Hold on!

What the fuck? Me and Dominic, we're in a bit of trouble.

~ We owe some people some money. ~ I want this car found.

Stop!

And get ready, you're going to make a choice sometime soon.

Come on, Tina!