All language subtitles for Midsomer Murders S20E04 The Lions of Causton

- Get that bloody ball out!

- That was real close, Jakey.

Another five minutes, and
you would have had me.

- I think I said
another five minutes,

and you would've had me.

What are you doing?

- Enough!

Not on my time.

Understood?

- Yes, coach.

- Yes, coach.

- Right, everyone inside now!

Bill.

How are my boys?

- Soft and slow.

- We were the same pre-season.

- Speak for yourself.

Danny Wickham's
got a smart mouth.

- He's also got what
he takes on the pitch.

- We need him.

- Thank you.

Oh, hello.

Thank you!

Hello?

- This place looks more
like a knocking shop

every time I see it.

- Neville's got me
squeezing rubber balls.

He says it's good for my
grip and fine finger control.

- Next stop, shoelaces.

- One day.

What time will you be home?

- Oh, I should have said.

I'm working late.

- And, what has Princess
Not

- It's not Samantha.

A new recipe.

I think you're gonna like it.

Yeah.

- Right then, there you come.

- Two weeks until the
start of the season.

You think they'll be ready?

- Training's right on schedule.

Cheers, Debbie.

- No problem, Mr. Viner.

What are you doing?

- Someone left you a message.

Who's it from?

This can't go on, Mark.

It has to stop.

- I've got work to do.

One, two,
three, four, one, two!

- Sir.

Mark Adler, businessman.

Owns this place and
the Causton Lions.

- Debbie Gallagher,
she works here.

Sports massage, soft tissue
injury, that sort of thing.

- What ever happened to
the good ole magic sponge?

- I hope you brought
your thermals.

- This is a first.

Usually they're frozen
after I examine them.

- No external wounds,
no blunt force trauma,

no signs of strangulation,
nothing under the fingernails

to suggest a fight, so yes.

I say he died because he got
turned into a human lolly.

- Yes, well allowing for
the massive fluctuation

in body temperature-

- About five past
eight last night.

Whenever the chamber is used,

the time's logged automatically.

Once the temperature dropped
he'll have had a minute,

maybe less.

Normally in one of these things,

the body is subjected
to temperatures

of minus 60 degrees Centigrade
for about five minutes.

- Minus 150.

- So, what was he doing here,

and why didn't he
try to get out?

- Sorry.

Not my aisle.

I'll know more when
I get him to the lab.

Just don't expect
anything quickly.

- Because of under
staffing, budget cuts,

and a ridiculous work load?

- 'Cause I'll need
to defrost him first.

- Yeah.

- I'm DCI Barnaby.

- I told him, Mr.
Adler, I tell everyone.

You don't go into the chamber
like that, not on your own.

It's the first lesson
in case something...

- It's good for sports injuries.

It's like an ice
pack, only better.

- It was dad's idea.

Your dad's?

- Neville Gallagher.

He's the Lions' physio.

- Besides you, who knows how
to operate the control panel?

- Anyone who can
use a touch pad.

- Wife Samantha, family
liaison are with her now.

- And, this is where
the Lions train?

Well, let's see
what they thought

of the boss then, shall we?

- Mark brought him three Kiwis
and two Samoans last season.

The Haka was their idea.

I came up with the words
and they did the rest.

How swift are your legs?

Swifter than the wind.

How full are your hearts?

Full to the brim.

Today the sun will
shine because together

we are stronger than
100, braver than 1,000.

Today we are one.

- Stirring stuff.

- Well, it does the job.

I'm not really into
it today, not after...

But, I can't interrupt
the training schedule.

Mark thought I relied
too much on schedules.

- You used to play
together, didn't you?

- A long time ago.

He was the best player I
knew, after me of course.

- Can you think of anyone
who might want to hurt him?

- Not really, no.

I mean, he upset a few people
when he took over the Lions.

I know that.

- Well, he made it
a professional team.

He replaced the staff
and most of the players,

and it worked.

Last season we were bottom
of the third league.

Now the premier
league's in our sights.

- Yeah, it's from when I played.

Someone steamed into the
rock with their foot up.

A couple of seconds, that's
all it took to end my career.

- I'm sorry.

- It's worse in winter.

I went to Corsica
a few weeks ago.

You know, a pre-season break.

Barely noticed it.

Maybe I should emigrate.

- No.

I had my suspicions.

There were some
incidents, threats.

A few of the players
didn't like what I'd done.

- I came out.

- I thought
cryotherapy might help.

- Mark came to see
me a few weeks ago.

He was worried.

He'd been having mood
swings, losing his temper,

memory loss.

At first he said it was stress
which didn't surprise me,

but the last couple of
weeks it got a lot worse.

Do mind, I really
should be at training.

The season starts in a
fortnight regardless.

- Mark Adler came
to you for help?

- I suggested he go
and see a doctor,

someone that
specializes in dementia.

- I think he was scared
of what he might find out.

- Some people think that
it slows down the progress

of brain disorders.

I think Mark was
happy to try anything.

- Did you know he was going
to the chamber last night?

- I had no idea.

- No, I was home all night.

You know, if I
hadn't suggested it

he wouldn't have gone
anywhere near that chamber.

That makes it my
fault, doesn't it?

- You said it
didn't surprise you

that Mark Adler blamed
everything on stress.

Why was that?

Mr. Gallagher?

- Talk to Sam.

- It's not really my business,
other people's marriages,

but Mark suspected Sam was
seeing someone behind his back.

- I used to play
a bit, you know?

Oh, yeah.

A fly-half.

Pretty nifty, if I
do say so myself.

- That's a while ago
now though, isn't it?

Crowd funding?

- Mm-hmm.

Could be just what we need.

- Sit down.

Okay, what if we
had our own team?

- We already have our own team.

- That's not a team.

That's a merchandising
opportunity.

I mean like before,
properly ours.

Look, I have these printed.

You think
you can crowd fund it?

Put these up, get a campaign
going, raise the money.

Plus, I got a Facebook page.

How many likes?

- Loads.

73, but it's early days.

- Little acorns.

Hey, maybe you can
call the team that.

Still, you win damages and
that's half a team right there.

How you doing?

What can I get for you?

- I have an idea you might like.

Have you ever thought
about gay porn?

Eight
years we were married.

- He wasn't having an affair
if that's what you're asking.

- No.

- Did you husband
think that you were?

- We were having problems.

The last six months or so
it's like I didn't know him.

He tried denying it, but
after the dinner he couldn't,

not anymore.

- Few weeks ago, a curtain
raiser for the new season.

Go Lions, hear us
roar, rah, rah, rah.

- Rugby's not really my thing.

I run my business, Mark ran his.

- I make chocolates and cakes

bespoke for weddings,
that sort of thing.

Very popular.

Get it right and the profit
margins are spectacular.

Getting it right?

- We do okay.

Mark was all for
it at the start,

but recently he had begun
to treat it as a joke.

Not serious like a bunch of men
chasing a funny shaped ball.

- Mark made a speech.

I could tell right away
something was wrong.

- You know, people
said I was mad

to buy this team, impulsive.

They said I'd be
the laughing stock.

Well, who's laughing now?

Anyway, there's
Bill, still the same,

just as I remember him.

Nobody's perfect, eh Bill?

You know?

Yeah.

Impulse.

That's it.

That's what I...

You've got to trust your...

- Sorry, I can't.

- I cut it short, and I
got Neville to help me

take him home.

- Yeah, we put Mark to bed.

By then he was gabbling,
saying it was his fault

he hadn't put the bins out,
how he hadn't hurt anyone,

how he'd always wanted
a dog, just nonsense.

I left Nev to settle him,

and in the morning it was
like nothing had happened.

I tried talking to him,
but you can't help someone

who doesn't want to
be helped, can you?

Is that everything?

- We can arrange for someone
to visit, if you like, to help.

- Thanks, but I'm fine.

Right now this team

is blessed with
two great talents,

each of them vying for a
place in the England squad,

but if they're
rivals on the pitch

Mark Adler and Bill Viner
don't let it get in the way

of their friendship which is
something they've built up

over the last few seasons
of playing together.

- A bit of research.

These two were like Coe
and Ovett with studs.

Nevermind.

- Apparently not everyone's
a fan of Mark Adler

saving the Lions.

His name's Guy Bevan.

He was the last
coach of the Lions

before Mark Adler sacked him.

- So, he's pushing back by
trying to start a rival team?

- He's been
campaigning for a year.

Demonstrations, sit ins.

This team is his latest wheeze.

He said the Lions
have been stolen,

and it's all about money.

- It usually is.

Hello, I'm interested
in the sofa and chairs.

Can you let me know if
they're still for sale?

A Rolex at that price.

Please tell me it hasn't gone-

Are you
really Danny Wickham?

I mean, seriously.

Your actual underwear?

Oh my god, I can't-

- Yeah.

- Do you think
I've let myself go?

- Appallingly.

- I'm wondering whether
a little bit of exercise

wouldn't go amiss.

- All those strapping
rugby players

getting to you, are they?

You know, I wouldn't worry.

You get plenty of exercise

from all the jumping
to conclusions.

- Well, now...

You know the coach
who got sacked?

He posted this three days ago.

- Paddy, here boy!

Okay now you're scaring me.

- I texted Winter last night.

I've booked us a
court for later.

Guess who's going to get fit?

- Unless they kill
themselves trying.

- Someone needs to have a
little faith, don't they?

- Better than needing
a little trust?

DCI Barnaby.

Could I have a word?

- I think a local
team should be local.

I disagreed with what he
was doing, but that's it.

Oh, it was a joke.

I thought it was funny.

- Where were you the night
before last, Mr. Bevan?

- I was here.

Alone, can
anyone vouch for you?

- No.

- How did you get
the neck brace?

- Adler's heavies.

- Yeah, we were demonstrating
outside the ground legally,

and they tried to break it
up, and I got knocked down.

I'm suing his company
for all I can get,

so you see it
doesn't make sense.

Why would I kill him when I
could make him bleed in court?

- I found significant amounts

of a brand of benzodiazepine
in his stomach.

- It explains why he
didn't try to get out.

He was half asleep.

- There's no bruising
around the jaw,

no signs of him being force fed.

- He might have taken
them without knowing.

- While not being
in his right mind.

- Is that...

Yes.

Mark Adler was suffering from

chronic traumatic
encephalopathy.

It's a degenerative
brain disease

which results from
repeated blows to the head.

Contact sports are especially
prone, so boxing, football.

- 30 hulking been
crushing into each other?

That's not sport.

It's a riot with goal posts.

- I used to quite enjoy it.

Are you sure?

Mark Adler stopped
playing years ago.

- CTE usually
shows up long after

the sporting career is over.

- And, does it
involve memory loss,

personality change,
and mood swings?

- Textbook stuff.

- And, he already knew.

- It'd explain the pills.

- Thanks.

- On the night of the
dinner Mark Adler said,

"I didn't hurt anyone."

Why do you think he said that?

- It was hardly an omission.

He was going on about
dogs and the bins.

It was probably gibberish
just like his wife said.

I've been having a look
at the Lions website.

The forum is quite interesting.

A lot of talk that Danny Wickham
is going to be transferred.

- Why transfer
their star player?

- 'Cause he's also
their wildest.

He's forever being papped
outside nightclubs.

The papers are full of
stuff about his love life.

- Maybe Mark Adler had enough.

- Also, that party
that Mark Adler

threw for the Lions
that Samantha mentioned,

it seems things got a
little wild later on.

48 hours afterwards,
one of the waitresses

that was hired for the night
claimed she'd been assaulted.

- It was never
properly investigated.

Two weeks later she
dropped the charges.

- Or, she was got at.

- Tracey Horton.

She works in a pub
in Midsomer Malham.

- I used to waitress
in the evenings.

Parties, functions,
cash in hand.

- You were hired
for the Lions party.

Tell me about that evening.

- It all started off all right.

Everyone on their best behavior.

Well, almost everyone.

- You know, one more.

I always want more.

Hey.

I'll see you later.

- Later on after
the guests had gone,

it was just crazy,
beer everywhere.

Danny was too drunk for
anything really bad,

but his hands went
where they shouldn't,

and I wasn't having that.

You know, everyone
thought I was trying it on

to get rich quick, but
it wasn't like that.

I was telling the truth.

- And yet, you
withdrew the complaint.

- He said I'd never win,

and that life could
get very difficult.

Danny?

- Mark Adler.

- He said he wasn't gonna
let me ruin the Lions name,

and that I didn't
have any witnesses,

and he had 15 players who'd
all swear nothing happened.

- They closed ranks.

So, I dropped it.

Am I sorry that he's dead?

Not really.

Did I have anything
to do with it?

No.

- Mr. Adler was the boss.

- Even though he
suspended you last season?

- That was a misunderstanding.

- I missed a training session.

- You missed three on separate
occasions for being hungover

and an actual match
because you were in a cell

for hitting a
newspaper photographer.

- Superstar, oi.

You want to wipe this down?

- Was Mark Adler
gonna transfer you?

He
never mentioned it?

- No.

- Look, you're barking
up the wrong tree, mate.

Whatever else I do, when I
put on that Lions jersey,

when it matters, I deliver.

The boss knew that.

Anything else or just noise?

Danny.

Superstar.

You think he might
have something to do

with Mr. Adler's death?

- Just asking a few questions.

- Maybe you should ask what
happened at his previous club.

What do you know?

- That he almost got flung out.

- No idea.

But, do a bit of digging.

I'm sure you can find out.

- I was going mad at home.

I took an order earlier.

Three-tiered
Dungeons and Dragons

in white and dark chocolate.

When for?

- Day after tomorrow.

- I've already got two
orders for tomorrow.

- Then I'd say tomorrow
night's looking good.

Sitting on the
sofa with Belinda,

having something
egg

Sorry, that was-

- It's okay.

Tomorrow's fine.

Since you're here,
the post arrived.

Everything all right?

- Sure.

Hey.

- I tried, I really did.

- Hey, none of that.

We'll get there.

Even though he's
dead, he still won.

- That's not true.

- You can serve, sir.

- Thank you.

You ready?

- Yeah.

Pretty impressive stuff.

- I've still got a few moves.

- I'll beat you next time.

- That's the spirit.

- Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.

- Should we just say this
happened on the court, sir?

- You're a wise man, Winter.

- The fire was reported
at 2:45 this morning.

The head groundsman
lives locally.

He saw a glow in the sky and
then alerted the fire brigade.

- The gates are padlocked,
but they cut the chain.

Whoever it was drove here.

Fresh tire marks on
the verge by the fence.

- Well, let's get impressions.

We might be able to get a
make and model from them,

and next look at
any cameras nearby.

You never know.

- Looks like they backed
into a bit of railing

as they drove off.

Traces of green paint on it.

- Good.

- I don't know why they have

to make those coat
racks so high.

It's not funny.

- No, no sir.

Not at all.

- No, we agreed this
has got to stop.

- Somebody's out to get me.

- You're being ridiculous.

- No, no, no.

First it was the trolling,

and then sending me crap,
flobbing my stuff online.

- Oh, they've having a joke.

- No, not anymore they're not.

- Mark Adler changed his will.

That was a solicitor.

He changed it out of the
blue about 10 day ago.

- He left the Lions
to Bill Viner.

- I wonder if Samantha
Adler knew about it.

- She'll be right out.

One of the ovens is playing up.

- Impressive.

Did you make it?

How much would something
like that set me back?

- That one's not for sale.

It's strictly display only.

- Have you known
Samantha Adler long?

- Right from the start.

I worked here when it
was my gran's cake shop.

- It was the
overheads that did it.

Just trying to keep
her head above water,

so when Sam offered
to put money in...

- She jumped at it.

- It didn't really work out.

Sam wanted to turn it into this.

Gran thought it
was a stupid idea.

They fought.

- Retired hurts.

- Must have been hard for
you, caught in the middle.

- Not really.

Gran was brilliant.

Whatever happened, she
thought this would be

a good opportunity for me.

And, it was.

- DS Winter, sorry
to keep you waiting.

How can I help?

- It's news to me.

- Can you think why your husband

would do something like that?

- No idea.

- The Lions must be worth a bit.

- If I was going
to kill my husband,

don't you think I'd have done
it before he changed his will?

- Unless you were furious
with him for having done it.

- I didn't kill my
husband, DS Winter,

and certainly not for the Lions.

If Bill Viner wants
them, he can have them.

- I mean, why would he
do something like that?

- I was hoping
you could tell me.

- You know, Mark rescued
me after the injury.

All my life, all I've ever
wanted to do was play rugby

and suddenly I couldn't.

- Must have been hard.

- Training's hard.

This was...

Well, this was the end.

I didn't take it very well.

I drank and I kept drinking.

My partner left me.

I was pretty much finished,

and then Mark called
with an offer.

- I don't know why.

Pity perhaps.

An old friend throwing
me a lifeline.

Who cares?

It doesn't matter.

The point is, he trusted me.

And, that meant the world.

I started to turn
my life around.

- Two years sober.

And, that is all down to Mark.

So, you see, Mark didn't
need to leave me the club.

It was me who owed him.

- Danny Wickham was
addicted to pain killers.

One of his teammates
tipped me off.

Five years ago, he was nearly
sacked from his previous club.

They kept it out of the papers

provided that he
went into rehab.

Why am
I not surprised?

- Well, I think
he's on them again.

Why?

- Yesterday he was on edge.

Sweating and shaking,
jumpy as hell.

I thought it was
just a training,

but now I'm not so sure.

- Have a word.

Let's see how close
to the edge he is.

Yes, sir.

- Not really.

Is
something the matter?

- No, I'm just in a
bit of a rush, okay?

- Can you spare a
minute for me now?

Why did you start again?

- Something like last season.

It's lightning in a bottle.

Now all I'm hearing
is we can do it again

and everybody's
looking to me to do it.

You know what that feels like?

I just needed something to help.

- Did you try giving
the nightclubs a miss?

- They make it so easy.

Everyone's your friend.

Free entry, free booze.

And, in return I get
the club Tweeted about

and in the papers.

Everything's ideal.

- Look at me.

I'm smarter than I was before.

I know my limits.

I can train, I can play.

Nobody knows except me.

One other person knows.

Who gives you these, Danny?

- It's 100% oxygen, remember.

So, if you're thinking of
having a crafty fag, don't.

- You're no fun.

Oh, I'm fine.

Go on, be good.

Another
of your magic rooms?

- Oh, well this is a
hyperbaric chamber.

You breathe increased
amounts of oxygen

at twice the normal
atmospheric pressure.

The oxygen gets broken up
much more quickly that way.

We use it mostly
for sports injuries.

- But, they sometimes
let civilians in.

Apparently it's good for
rehabilitating stroke victims.

- Do you have a
moment, Mr. Gallagher?

- Back in an hour.

Thanks, Deb.

How can I help?

- Why don't we start
with the painkillers

you're supplying Danny Wickham?

Did you know that Danny had

had a problem with
painkillers in the past?

- He said he was over that.

- You were writing him repeat
descriptions all summer,

and you weren't concerned?

- Do you know what it's like
to be an elite rugby player?

The sort of injuries they
sustain week in, week out,

constant pain.

It's like being in a car
crash every Saturday,

so no, I wasn't concerned.

I saw no reason to be.

- I've been with the
lions for 15 years.

When she was alive, my
wife used to tease me

I was really married to them.

I've seen them at the bottom,

and now Bill and the Lions

have done something
extraordinary.

They've brought a sense of
community, of passion, of pride.

Why would I want
to jeopardize that?

- If Mark Adler knew
about Danny's pill habit,

that would give
both Danny Wickham

and Neville Gallagher motive.

They both had access to the
chamber and knew how to use it

which gives them means, so
that just leaves opportunity.

- Oh, sir.

Forensics just emailed
through the results

on the tire prints
outside the ground.

- Fourth generation
Golf pre '98.

- So, nothing too common then.

- But, there is this.

That.

2:47, half a mile from
the ground driving away,

a few minutes after
the fire being started.

A Golf?

- Registered to Guy Bevan.

- Would you mind telling me

where you were last
night, Mr. Bevan?

- Here.

All night?

- Yes.

- Then why was your
car seen driving away

from the Lions'
ground a few minutes

after someone torched it?

- Guy didn't set
fire to anything.

I did.

- I couldn't bear
to see you so flat.

It was like all the
fight had just gone.

- And, you thought
this would help?

- What they did to you...

He gave his life to
that team, everything.

It's how we met, and
then Adler comes along,

and suddenly it's, "Oh
sorry, not good enough.

"Close the door
on your wait out."

Well, you can't do that,
not to someone I care about.

I know it didn't
change anything,

but for a moment watching
the flames I felt...

At least they'll notice,
and we won't be ignored.

- I'll need to take you
down to the station.

- You'll be charged with
trespass and criminal damage

and released on bail, okay?

- I understand.

- They're mine.

That's the
Corsican flag, isn't it?

- Dad gave it to me.

He went there a few weeks
ago, pre-season break.

Guinea pig time.

- Guinea pigs.

- Sweet potato and soy sauce.

- Delicious!

- Of course not,
it's disgusting.

- Well, give it a minute.

They grow on you.

You know I'm working
late tonight.

You'll be okay, won't you?

- Well, if I'm not
it'll be your fault.

How are the other recipes?

- Bubbling away.

- I saw Samantha today.

She's looking her
age all of a sudden.

Ropey complexion, hollow eyes.

Not a good look.

- She's really suffering.

- I'm welling up.

You went to Corsica?

- That's right.

- Mm-hmm.

A fact you hid from
your own daughter.

Why would you do that?

- Bill and I...

It happened about
six months ago.

All through my marriage
while my wife was alive

I told myself what
I felt wasn't real.

I pretended I was happy,

and well, I did it for so long

I convinced myself it was true.

Bill changed all that.

No more pretending, not anymore.

- I'm a 57 year old
man with a daughter,

friends, family.

I have to be careful
of who I hurt.

- Thank you.

- Is that shoulder
giving you trouble?

- A bit.

- Well, you come
and see me anytime.

I'll take a look.

- Thank you.

- About Bill...

You don't need to
tell anyone, do you?

- I'm afraid that depends

on the investigation,
Mr. Gallagher.

- It's wonderful
material, so it is.

The thing is, my
phone was stolen.

I know, disaster.

And, I want to contact the
person who arranged the delivery

to thank them, so I was hoping
if you had the details...

Oh, that would be lovely.

You
have one new message.

Hello, I'm calling

from the bird
sanctuary to thank you

for your very generous and
most unexpected donation.

We would love to discuss ways
in which you could help us

in the future.

Please, do get in touch.

Thank you.

- I mean, the timing
isn't brilliant, is it?

- I'm sorry.

I couldn't deny it.

I've got to tell Debbie.

- Look.

You'll be okay.

Debbie loves you.

I can't imagine why.

- I know what's going on, and
I know how to make it stop.

Sam?

Who's there?

- Enrobed, that's
how they describe it,

isn't it, on the box?

Mind you, they're usually
talking about a hazelnut,

not a head.

- I'll know more when
I've cracked him open.

- I opened up about 8:30.

Everything seemed
okay in the front.

I went into the
kitchen and I found...

Who would do that?

It's sick.

- Did you know Dominic was
working late last night?

- No.

- Not when we had a lot on

Dominic was a perfectionist.

What am I gonna do without him?

- I won't be able to get
stuff out of his windpipe

until I get him back to the lab.

It'll be all the way into his
lungs, I shouldn't wonder.

- Certainly.

Whoever did it just
kept pouring until

death by chocolate.

- I'd say he was
barely conscious.

Look at this.

Someone hit him hard.

No defensive wounds
interestingly.

Nothing to his arms or hands.

He never saw it coming.

We found traces of
blood on the floor.

I'd say he was struck
and either staggered

or was dragged here.

- By the size of the wound
and the nature of the injury,

something hefty.

Probably metallic.

He lived with his
gran, didn't he?

- He took care of her.

- Not yet.

- Go on then.

Thank you.

Thanks.

- Goosebumps.

Every time.

Stronger than 100,
braver than 1,000,

today we are one.

That's good stuff.

No sign of Danny?

- Do you want me
to give him a call?

Find out if there's a problem?

- Yeah, thanks.

How's Debbie?

- She was charged last night,

coming in later to
pick up her P45.

- We couldn't keep her on.

You see that, right?

Are you still gonna tell her?

- When she comes in.

- At last!

Are you here about the break

What'd you do, stroll?

Pathetic.

- He came in through
the side window.

- This morning
while she was out.

She had a doctor's
appointment first thing.

- Wasn't she worried
Dominic hadn't come home?

- He often works
through the night

when they've got a big order in.

Cash, credit
cards, and a camera.

- This wasn't a burglary.

Whoever did this was
looking for something.

- Hey.

- Debs, you know I love you.

Then that's all that matters.

- Dominic Braun's hard drive.

Bingo.

- I'm going to pretend
you didn't say that.

- Hidden in a folder
named "recipes",

Guy Bevan walking
around a few days ago

without his brace on,

letter to guy pointing out

how the parties of
his injury claim

might find this
photo of interest.

- It doesn't say.

It just says that
he'll be in touch

with an alternative suggestion.

So, this is what?

Dominic's filing system?

- Looks like it.

Then there's this.

Chockfull's tax return

and accounts Samantha
submitted to the revenue,

showing a net loss last year.

- She said she was doing okay.

She is.

Her real account showing a
healthy profit, more than okay.

- She diddled the taxman.

- For about 50 grand.

Dominic was threatening
to go public with it,

but before he did...

- He had an
alternative suggestion.

Is that all?

- There's one other thing.

All of the file names
are in sequence.

Dominic kept every
picture that he took.

So?

- Three are missing
from this batch,

all from the night
Mark Adler was killed.

I understand this
must come as a shock,

but did you know that your
grandson was doing this?

- Of course.

It was my idea.

I blame that Adler woman.

- Me, the stroke, everything.

She's the reason
why we did this.

She cheated me.

That shop was mine.

I'd worked all my life,
then she comes along

with her ponsy ideas
because she had money

she had par, didn't she?

- But, Dominic
carried on working.

Keep your friends close...

- And, your enemies closer.

- So, he worked there,
watching her every move,

and when he found out
what she was doing,

well it was like a
gift from heaven.

I couldn't
afford another huge tax bill.

It'd wipe me out.

- Why not ask your
husband for the money?

- I did.

When I told him I was
in trouble, he laughed.

- So, you cooked the books.

I didn't think anyone
would find out.

- But, Dominic Braun did.

- Apparently.

- It's not like he
signed the letters.

- At home.

All night.

- Yes.

I watched TV for a few
hours, then went to bed.

And afterwards,

this didn't stop
with Samantha Adler.

- It was Dom's idea.

Why stop?

He was my eyes and ears.

You would be amazed at
what people get up to.

- Usually there's a
money trail, deposits,

but we didn't find
any in your account.

- That's 'cause
there aren't any.

We got them to make a donation.

- That was your
alternative suggestion.

- Places that needed help.

CRASH, occupational
therapy for the elderly,

bird sanctuary.

This wasn't about getting rich.

It was about us knowing,
and watching them squirm.

It felt good.

- Until someone fought back.

- All this time,
attending to everyone.

- Even her.

To be honest, it's a relief.

Being blackmailed wasn't.

Did Debbie know?

- She didn't have a clue.

- And, this is the
only contact you'd had?

- That's right.

They just said
they'd be in touch.

- So, the threat was
still hanging over you.

- I suppose.

- I didn't know it
was Dominic Braun.

I had no idea!

- Last night, Mr. Bevan.

- I was with Debbie while
she was being charged.

Then I brought her back here.

What time was that?

- After nine.

You can check.

- Oh, I will.

- Beats chasing you
around a squash court.

- A little less chasing, a
little more thinking, Winter.

Learn that and we'll
make a player of you yet.

- The duty sergeant confirmed

that Debbie Gallagher
was charged at 9:40

and released soon after.

- According to Fleur,
Dominic Braun was killed

between 10 and midnight, so Guy
and Debbie alibi each other.

You think
they're capable of this?

- Guy Bevan believes Mark
Adler stole his life,

and Debbie's already
guilty of arson.

Who knows what
they're capable of?

She doesn't have an alibi
for last night either,

just that she was
alone watching TV.

But, why kill Dominic
and then leave the photos

that you know will lead
us straight to you?

- 'Cause it makes
you look innocent.

If I killed someone
that was blackmailing me

as well as other people,

then I'd steal one of
the other victim's photos

to throw the police
off the scent.

- You're really quite
devious, Winter.

- Thank you, sir.

- What if Dominic
Braun knew the identity

of Mark Adler's killer?

What if he overreached himself

and tried to blackmail them too?

I think we need to find
those missing photos.

- Well, Dominic didn't
backup the cloud, I checked.

- I bet there's
backup somewhere.

See if you can find-

Miss. Horton.

- I know who killed Dominic.

It was Danny Wickham.

Danny came around last
night, out of control, crazy,

yelling, breaking stuff.

He kept on and on at how
I'd been blackmailing him.

Danny Wickham
was being blackmailed?

Yes.

Over what?

- He didn't say.

I told him how I'd never
do anything like that.

But,
you knew Dominic

had a history of blackmail.

We found
evidence on his computer.

- Why did Danny
think it was you?

- What he did to me
that night at the party,

like I was meat, and then
just got away with it,

I just wanted to get my
own back, just a little.

I pranked him.

- It was Dom's idea, so
I trolled Danny online.

Had things delivered
that he hadn't ordered,

evangelical books, gay porn,

put his belongings up for sale
on Gumtree, just kid stuff,

but it made me feel better.

And, then
Danny found out?

- He said he was gonna kill me.

Don't you see?

I was scared, so I told
him to save myself.

Danny killed Dominic,
and it's because of me.

Winter!

Flash!

- After I found
out it was Dominic,

my first thoughts
there and then to

sort him out, and stay away.

- I did.

I went to the house, but
all the lights were on.

His gran was there, and
I wanted him on his own.

- You didn't go to
the Chockfull kitchen,

confront him there?

- Of course not.

- Maybe you rowed, it got out
of hand, heat of the moment?

- He attacked you,
you lashed out?

- Wait, just hang on a sec.

What's happened?

- Dominic Braun was
found dead this morning.

And, you think...

No, I wasn't there.

I didn't kill him.

- But, you did break
into his house?

- I waited 'til
his gran went out,

and then I found the
folder on his computer.

- Can we see them,
the photos you stole?

- They weren't there!

I panicked, I was
afraid he had a folder

somewhere else on the computer.

- So, you smashed it hoping
that would be enough?

- Well, I didn't have much time,

so I did what I could and ran.

I swear.

- Where's the photo that
Dominic sent you now?

- I bunked it, sorry.

- If you didn't delete the
photos on Dominic's computer,

who did?

- I don't know.

- That's what the photos
were of, wasn't it?

Him giving you the pills?

- No, Dominic didn't
know anything about that.

- Then what was he
blackmailing you over?

- My affair with Samantha.

- Maybe it was Samantha
who deleted the photos.

- Maybe, but I can't
believe Dominic

didn't have backup somewhere.

Talk to his gran,
see if she knows.

I want to follow up
on Samantha Adler.

You drive.

I think lover boy finished
up what that towel started.

- Come on.

Did you know that Dominic
was targeting Danny Wickham?

- He just said he
had a new recipe.

That's what we
called our targets.

He said it would make me happy.

I wish we'd never started.

- Did Dominic keep hard
copies of the photos?

- He didn't need to.

It was all on computer.

What about backups?

- I don't know.

- Memory sticks,
anything like that?

- If ever I asked him,
he'd just smile and say,

"Don't worry.

"It's all under my hat."

Yes.

- Thank you.

There you go.

- Thank you, mommy.

- This is going to
run and run, isn't it?

- Yeah, I expect so.

- That'll be Winter.

As it happens, I've
got some physio later.

I will be as good as new.

- Or, even worse.

- Samantha Adler's alibi for
the night Dominic Braun died?

- She was watching TV.

- Except she couldn't.

There was a power cut
in the area all night.

- So, if she wasn't watching
TV, what was she doing?

- I'm not quite sure what it
is you're expecting to find.

- You lied to us, Mrs. Adler.

- I got confused, that's all.

You had no power
for three hours,

no lights, no TV, no nothing.

Hardly confusing, so I'll
ask again, where were you?

- I was here.

I just wasn't watching TV.

- Because it sounded
better than the truth.

- I made some brownies.

I didn't mean to,
but I ate the lot

and passed out on the sofa.

Chocolate doesn't
usually do that.

- Marijuana does.

It relaxes me which is
something I've needed recently.

I wasn't about to
admit it to the police,

not if I didn't have to.

- Sir, the car.

It was in the spare tire well.

Traces of blood on the side.

- I don't understand.

How did that get in there?

- Perhaps you'd like to tell us.

You were afraid your
husband had found out

about your affair.

You couldn't afford to
have him divorce you,

not with your current
financial problems.

- That's nonsense!

- You gave him the sleeping
pills without him knowing,

waited for him to
go into the chamber,

and then you froze him to death.

- No!

I loved my husband.

I hated what he had become,

but I still hoped that we
could maybe get back together.

- By having an affair
with Danny Wickham?

- I was lonely.

Danny was meant to
be a distraction.

That was the plan.

Danny just thought it
was a bit more than that.

Things don't always turn out
the way they should, do they?

- No, Mrs. Adler, they don't.

- The trouble was
Dominic Braun had photos

of you and Danny outside
Stubbington Hall.

They proved that you were
there when your husband died.

- You knew that Dominic
was working late,

you killed him, and then
you got Danny to break in

and steal the photos.

- That's absurd!

Do you really think
I would kill Dominic

and keep the weapon?

I mean, do you honestly
believe I would be that stupid?

Why are you asking me this?

Ask Danny.

He was in the photo too.

What if he killed Mark?

He'd have just enough reason
to kill Dominic as I do,

and he could have easily
planted that weight in my car

to try and frame me.

Maybe Mark found out about us,

maybe he found out about
Danny's pills, I don't know.

What I do know is that Mark
wanted to transfer Danny,

and Danny hated him for it.

How could she think I'd
actually do something like that?

- I can do pretty
much whatever I want.

Any woman I want, easy.

I'm everybody's friend,
but Sam couldn't care less,

didn't know who I was,
wasn't interested.

She just liked me.

And, I thought maybe this time
things would be different.

My mistake.

I didn't kill Dominic, and
I didn't try to frame her.

Do me a favor.

Tell her...

Just tell her.

- I spoke to Debs yesterday.

- We're okay.

- That's good.

- I want to tell everyone, Bill.

I don't want to hide.

I'm tired of pretending.

No more secrets.

- Are you going
back to the station?

- Yeah, loads of witness
statements to plow through.

- I'll see you later.

I'm having some physio.

- Oh, yes.

Towel related sports
injuries, they can be nasty

- You're full of knots.

There's a lot of
stress in your life.

Who'd have thought?

- Forensics are back
on Dominic Braun.

- Tell-tale hairs and
big, fat fingerprints?

- Nothing conclusively
linking Samantha Adler

if that's what
you're hoping for.

- She looks guilty.

But, you
don't think he is.

- Doesn't quite
pass the smell test.

Why kill Dominic at work?

Why hang on to the weapon
and then hide it so badly?

And, why make no effort to
have a convincing alibi?

- 'Cause by and large
people are stupid?

- Or, she's telling the truth,

and someone wants very badly

for us to think
that she's guilty.

- Curiouser and curiouser.

- Thanks for this.

- Say hello to Barnaby.

- Curiouser and curiouser.

Curiouser and curiouser.

Hat.

- You're a miracle worker.

We keep each other
on our toes that's for sure.

It's good, it raises the game.

And, Bill
Viner feels the same?

- Let's ask him.

Oi, Bill!

Nobody, get over here!

Nobody?

- Bill's nickname as
in nobody's perfect.

- Give me that,
it's mine isn't it?

I did all the work!

- The night you had to help
Samantha put Mark Adler to bed.

- Well, he had a meltdown.

- Samantha said he
was talking nonsense.

- That's right.

- Not really.

- Oh yeah, yeah.

"I wish I put the bins out."

- I know the feeling.

- You always remember
when it's too late.

Anything else?

- "I hurt nobody," and,
"I wish we had a dog."

- Yeah, something like that.

I can't really remember.

A bit of a rough night.

- Bill Viner's
nickname was Nobody.

- Clever.

- I don't know.

Nev?

- Winter!

Nev?

Neville, what are you doing?

- You can't unlock the door,

and I've disabled
all the controls.

- You're going to have to
come out of there, Neville.

- Sorry.

- Mark Adler confessed to you

on the night of the
dinner, didn't he?

He was the one who
broke Bill's ankle.

He's the one who
ruined his career,

and you killed him for it.

- Just before the match.

He'd learned you were
part of the England squad,

and he wasn't.

You, love.

He wanted to teach you a lesson.

- Oh my god.

- You know I did it
all for you, don't you?

All those years, all that hurt.

- That's why Mark
left Bill the team.

- He wanted to make up
for the pain he'd caused.

He was going to tell you.

Ease his conscience, who
cared if you suffered?

He'd be all right.

And, I just thought that if
you found out what he did,

after all these years,
your friend, you'd...

- You always push
yourself too hard.

I was afraid I'd lose you.

- Did you suggest Mark use
the chamber that night?

- He was worried that the
cryotherapy wasn't working

for his CTE, so I suggested
that he use the chamber more.

It was easy.

- And, then all you had to do

was give him the
sleeping pills and wait.

- I gave him too many.

He was already half
asleep when he went in.

I wanted it to take longer.

I wanted him to know why.

- But, Dominic saw
you, didn't he?

Where'd
you get that?

- He didn't delete every photo.

Dominic had a backup.

Did Danny show you this?

- He came to me and asked
for more painkillers.

I wanted to know why.

- He didn't see the significance
of the photo, did he?

But, you did.

You knew that if we ever saw
it, it'd break your alibi.

This places you at the scene,
at the time of Mark's death.

- Nev, tell me they're lying.

Neville.

You went to
Dominic's house that night.

What were you gonna
do, kill him there?

- But, you didn't get
the chance, did you?

He'd gone to work.

- So, you deleted the photos
first, went to the kitchens,

and killed him.

- I had to do it.

It was only a matter of time
before he knew what he had.

I couldn't risk it.

- It's time to go, Neville.

- No.

It's time for you to leave.

- Put that down, Neville.

- Neville, please.

- You know I love
you, don't you?

- Neville.

- No, no, Neville
please, don't do this.

- Put the lighter down.

- They're swifter than the wind.

- Full to the brim.

- Today the sun will shine-

- Run.

- For together we are
stronger than 100-

- Now!

- Braver than 1,000!

Today we are one.

- I've never lost one before.

- He'd made up his mind.

- All for love.

So, it was in a cake?

- Yeah, something
Fleur said to me.

She's the one who tipped me off.

- Don't tell her, we'll
never hear the end of it.

- Sore.

- You should have
that looked at, sir.

- I think I'll stick
to the magic sponge.