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Guns don't kill people,
coppers do.

Guns don't kill people,
coppers do.

Whether he regains consciousness
or not,

I understand,
everything is in place

to charge Ravinder Mochani
with the murders

of Frank Chapman, Dave Chapman
and Megan Parks.

The evidence connected
to Frank and Megan'’s murders

- isn'’t conclusive, Sir.
- Oh, really?

Does it point anywhere else?

Hmm?

This is clearly a turf war

between
two rival crime families.

I'’m afraid, the investigation's
a little bit more complex, Sir.

Oh. I'’ll make it simpler
for you then, shall I, DI Ray?

You'’ve seen the chaos out there.

We are being accused of racism,

against a man
who was a violent criminal.

It is imperative
that we maintain public order,

and to do that
we need to close this case.

I understand and appreciate
the sense of urgency, Sir, but--

Yet again,
your questionable loyalty

has got us in this mess.

If you can'’t put someone else
firmly in the frame very soon,

I am naming Ravinder Mochani
as the only suspect.

Before that lot make
a bloody martyr out of him.

The clock is ticking for you,
DI Ray

Understood, Sir.

The surveillance
on Amara Dhawan is in place.

TSU worked through the night.

Thanks,
for sorting it out quickly.

The viewing gallery's where
Patrick and his team

used to work. Let'’s hope
it yields something.

- I'’d better get on.
- Uh, Ray.

We should talk
about the IOPC investigating

the police shooting
of Mr Mochani.

Yeah, course.

They'’ll be wanting
someone to take the fall,

so we should have
each other'’s backs, Rachita.

Act like a team.

You know what these things
can be like.

I don'’t, actually.

Just be vigilant.
It'’s the optics

surrounding the shooting of Rav
they'’ll be concerned about, so

let'’s not give them any reason
to change the narrative, yeah?

What is the narrative, Ma'’am?

A violent triple murder suspect
was shot

as he reached
for a loaded weapon.

A weapon
he was about to surrender.

- They didn'’t need to shoot him.
- Well, what if he shot you?

They were just doing their job.

- There'’s a lot at stake.
- I know what the stakes are.

All the more reason
to put aside any differences

we might have
and be united.

For today at least, yeah?

Understood, ma'’am.

Oh.

- I just popped by your office.
- We'’re good

- at missing each other.
- We are.

Um, big day ahead. I just wanted
to wish you luck.

- Yeah, you too.
- Um,

I know, we'’re not supposed
to do this, but maybe

we should meet up later.
Get a bite and debrief,

if you want to?

These investigators
can be brutal,

so if you need to vent ...

Yeah, okay. Sure.

Great. Um,
I'll text you.

Yeah.

Two days ago Susie Chapman was
with Amara in Council Chambers.

We don'’t know
what they're talking about,

but we know the day before,
Amara was on the phone to Priya.

It'’s too much of a coincidence.

It has to be about
the Council contract, ma'am.

The Chapmans and the Mochanis

were willing to pay
to secure it,

we didn'’t know whose palm
they'’d have to grease.

You can'’t get
much more influential

than the Mayor-in-waiting.

It looks like a neat
and tidy corruption case,

but all this is connected
to Frank and Megan'’s murders.

- Just need to work out how.
- Sorry, ma'’am.

I had to move my car.

Bloody protestors blocking
the car park this morning.

I parked on the side street.

We need to get to the truth,
before Rav's nailed for murders

he didn't commit. Let's try
and keep an open mind, okay?

No suspect is too unlikely,
no motive too oBscure.

Speaking of which,

has Lou Kirby resurfaced, yet?

Haven'’t seen him,
since we ambushed him.

we still need to find
the "toxic bitch" Lou mentioned.

If she wasa girlfriend
of Frank'’s,

she could have
vital information,

about why those two fell out.
We need a name.

Jas, will you pass me my phone,
please, darling?

But I wanna finish watch--

You'’ve had enough
screen time. Thank you.

What time shall I do
dinner for?

I have a late meeting.
No idea when I'll be back.

So, don't wait for me.
Bye, see you later.

I'm tired.

Can't we read Paddington,
again?

Switching to vehicle feed,
ma'am.

These will be our golden hours,

when Amara's leaving to
and from work each day.

She's alone, she's secure

and no-one's eavesdropping
on her conversation. Except us.

Take shifts, work it out
amongst yourselves,

but I want someone listening
and watching, at all times.

Ma'’am.

Ma'am,
I think I've found something.

What is it?

It's not what. Who.

A woman called Claire Doyle.
Runs a swimming academy.

There'’s one here
from around the time

Lou Kirkby went inside.

If Claire Doyle's dating Frank
in this picture,

I mean, shecould be the woman
that Lou was talking about.

Hang on a minute.

Okay.

Yeah, I knew I'’d seen her.

Lou must have too,
at Franks' wake.

That'’s how he knew,
she was still around.

Well, it's definitely her.

- Worth checking out, Ma'’am?
- Yeah.

And well done.

Give her a call,
so we can pay her a visit.

Thanks again,
for the other night, ma'am.

Don't mention it.

Did I do something
to upset you that night?

You've just been a bit off
with me ever since.

I've just got a lot on my mind.

Think this is it.

I still can't believe he's dead.

- And that poor young girl.
- Meghan Parks.

Yeah. And then
Dave Chapman, too.

We'’ve stepped up security
around the Academy since.

We need our students to know
that this is a safe place.

- It's an incredible building.
- Yeah.

It was the Council pool
earmarked for closure.

Frank bought it from them

and asked me
to start the Academy.

Okay, keep your floats
out straight.

I understand you and Frank
were involved, once. That right?

For a couple of years, yeah.

But that was a long time ago.

You knew he was married?

Sorry, it'’s not a judgement.

Just trying to understand
your relationship.

Yes, I knew.

And, what happened
between you?

It was a mutual agreement
to end it.

Last time we had contact,
was on his birthday

about four or five years ago.

People move on, don't they?

Is there a reason
why there's photos missing

from that wall?

Um.

The rest are I another box,
I think.

There's no money in swimming,
what did Frank get out of this?

Frank came from nothing,

just like most of the kids
that used the council pool.

He didn't want it
taken from them.

Do you know anyone
that held a grudge

or threatened Frank in any way?

Sorry, I don't.

Does the name Lou Kirby
ring any bells?

Yeah, I've heard of Lou.
He was a friend of Frank's.

We heard they fell out badly

not long before
Lou went to prison,

Around the time
you were seeing Frank.

Don't know anything about that.

Lou was released
last month actually.

Claire, I'm sorry
to have to ask,

but we've asked everybody
who knew Frank--

You want my alibi?

Yeah.

One of our girls,
won this in a competition

in Dudley on that same night.

I was there.

I dropped her and her Mum home
around midnight.

- I'll get their details for you.
- Thank you.

Will you check the alibi?

As soon as we're back, ma'am.

Did you see inside that cabinet?

Yeah, the decanter.

Claire Doyle could be the one
Frank poured that whisky for

before he was shot.

There are no prints
on the glass to compare.

No.

Those missing class photos
are bothering me.

Yeah, in a box my arse.

Do you think
we should've warned Claire

- about Lou Kirkby?
- If Lou did have a grudge,

he'’d have done something
at the wake.

Now, I'’m more concerned

about what Claire Doyle
was hiding from us.

Keep digging. Try
and find those missing photos.

Guns don'’t kill people,
coppers do!

Bloody hell,
there'’s more of 'em.

Maybe they know
the IOPC are here.

That'’s today?
Why didn'’t you say, ma'am?

Here'’s two more
with blood on their hands!

Let'’s go through the back.

Well, that's the formalities
out of the way.

Let's dive in.

Due to the focus of this
investigation shifting...

I'm sorry,
what do you mean "shifting"?

Rav Mochani died
in hospital a short while ago.

This is now an investigation
into a fatal police shooting.

So you went
to meet Ravinder Mochani,

the prime suspect
in your murder inquiry.

You'll understand my confusion,
DI Ray.

You agree, the
Operational Firearms Commander

and all team members
attended a briefing

conducted by the officer
in charge, DCI Henderson.

That'’s correct, yes.

Yet when you give us the account
of the operation itself

you claim to have had no idea
the firearms unit was there.

I knew,
they were in the vicinity.

thought they were further back,
with DCI Henderson and DI Holden

- in a monitoring capacity.
- For what purpose?

To meet the protocols
so the operation could proceed,

but DCI Henderson
and I had agreed,

they weren'’t to be active.

Mr Mochani had asked
that I come alone.

Which does make us question
your decision

to meet with the suspect
in the first place.

I didn't consider the suspect
a personal threat.

I never felt
like I was in danger.

It was the only opportunity
we had to apprehend him safely,

and to elicit vital information
relating to our investigation.

What information?

I don'’t know. He was shot
before he could tell me.

I see.

I see. I'’d like to touch now,
briefly, on this complaint

that'’s been made against you.

I'’m sorry, but what relevance
does that have here?

Well, there'’s a suggestion
that when considered in light

of the fatal police shooting
of Mr Mochani,

the nature of this complaint

could point towards
a pattern of behaviour

regarding DI Ray'’s ability

to make clear
and objective decisions.

I don'’t think
it was my decision,

clear, objective or otherwise,
to shoot Rav Mochani.

I'’m not the first person to flag
these reckless methods of yours.

DCI Henderson, for example,
has expressed similar concerns.

- DCI Henderson?
- Among others.

You mean,
Superintendent Beardsmore?

Do you wish to respond, DI Ray?

I know what I saw.
It was a shoot to kill.

Rav was about
to surrender his weapon.

They shot him anyway.

Your statement will be entered
into the record.

I know. But the narrative
has already been written.

It was from the moment

that Officer discharged
his weapon.

This investigation is not over.

We shall be continuing
our interviews this week.

Thanks.

Hiroka,
everything Henderson said

this morning was bullshit.

She wants me to stay in my box.

No, she wants you
to take the fall

As does Beardsmore.

The police shot dead
an Asian man.

The only way they'’re gonna avoid
a race argument,

is to make an Asian Officer
culpable.

It's racial scapegoating.

You'’re in real danger, Rachita.

I have to go, but call me.

This morning you told me
we should have each other's back

and work as a team.

- Yes.
- You lied to me.

You didn'’t have my back
and you didn'’t support me.

In fact, it felt
like the complete opposite.

I'’m sorry you felt that way.
They have an agenda.

- That'’s all.
- What'’s your agenda, ma'am?

And that complaint
you told me about

that was off the record?
The IOPC knew all about it.

Why was it leaked?

This is hardly the time
or the place.

They made me out to be
some sort of maverick

that can'’t be trusted.

- I told you, they twist things.
- No. You gave them that.

Why? To deflect
from the spotlight

You know, I'’m close.

We have leads on Amara Dhawan
and Lou Kirkby,

but you wanted Rav Mochani
at any cost.

And not only
did you get your man,

but you'’re able to frame
an Asian officer

for causing his fatal shooting.

The promotion panel
will be impressed

headed by Beardsmore, of course.

I am your case study, right?

You know what, ma'’am?

Fuck you.

Ma'’am?

Claire Doyle'’s
alibi checked out.

We knew it probably would.

She was over-prepared.

Frank's a Saint,
they had a lovely time together.

- Something isn'’t right.
- Yeah, I agree.

I found those missing photos.

This was on a web archive
for academy alumni.

- Is that Frank Chapman?
- Yeah.

These are the only ones he'’s in.

Checked every year,
just to be sure.

Wonder why Claire didn'’t want
us to see them.

I'’ll see if I can find out
who they are.

Do call me
with any further questions

about the will.

Yeah, I definitely will.

Thank you, Mr Hammond.

I'’ll see you out.

I think I will give you a call
next week.

Of course,
I'm always available.

Thank you.

- Did you know?
- Know, what?

That you'’d get the business
if anything happened to Dave.

I'’ll take care of things, Luce.

I'’m gonna start by cleaning up.

You and the girls will be fine.

I'’ll nip up and see Amy,
give you some time on your own.

Where the fuck is the gun, Dave?

What are you doing
in Dad'’s things?

I just miss him, chick.

Me too.

Can'’t we read Paddington again?

Course we can, sweetheart,
when we finish this.

- Just one more exercise.
- I'’d hate to have been

home-schooled by my Dad.

- I'’ve already done this one.
- Pay attention.

You might learn something.

Granger Lane. Isn'’t that
where the Mochani shop is?

- Why?
- Amara'’s car's been there

a few minutes.

She'’s on the move again.

Ma'’am?

We'’ve tracked Amara'’s car
to the Mochani'’s jewellery shop

a short time ago.
She wasn'’t there long.

- Where'’s she going now?
- Looks like Greenhills Hospital.

It'’s an NHS specialist centre.

Five main areas, obs and gynae,
eye unit, renal unit,

orthopaedics
and a palliative care unit.

She must be visiting someone.
Sick relative, perhaps?

Or Amara could be
the one that'’s sick.

Greenhills Hospital, Ma'’am.
I knew it rang a bell.

- Parking ticket?
- From the week before

Frank and Megan'’s murders.
It'’s in Rav's name.

So, Rav Mochani and Amara Dhawan
have been to the same hospital

in the past two weeks.
Coincidence?

Or were they visiting
the same person?

I'’m gonna go up there.
Can you call Kwesi and

and tell him to meet me there.

Ma'am.

Sorry, ma'’am, false alarm.

Looks like
Amara'’s heading back to work.

It'’s probably not a relative,

if she'’s in and out
in ten minutes

Tell Kwesi to meet me
at the Council Chambers instead.

Uh, look, I'’m a Police Officer.
My name--

I know exactly who you are
and what you do.

The Chapman murders. That nurse.

You'’re gonna stop investigating
now that Mochani bastard'’s dead.

The case is closed, yeah?

Don'’t make me come back.

Don'’t make me come back.

Are you alright, Ma'’am?

Yeah.

So sorry to keep you waiting.

And we'’re sorry
to turn up like this,

but every second is crucial
in a murder investigation

No problem at all.

How can I help?

We'’re pursuing
one of many leads,

and we'’re hoping, you can help
clear something up for us.

I'’ll certainly do my best.

We understand that Rav Mochani
and Frank Chapman

were vying
for the same council contract,

supplying bailiff
and collection services

for the revenues department?

Were they? I heard
what happened to Mr Mochani,

of course.

Just terrible.
His poor family.

Mmm. Were you aware

that he and Frank Chapman
were business rivals?

My mandate is
primarily community-based

residential, social,
that sort of thing.

I'’m not really privy
to the machinations

of contract tenders.

I'’m happy to point you
in the direction

- of someone who is.
- To be clear,

are you saying you'’ve never met
or spoken to any of the Mochanis

or the Chapmans?

Concerning council business?

Concerning anything.

As it happens, I did pop by
the Mochani jewellery shop

earlier,
to offer my condolences.

The news about Rav
had just hit the radio

and, well, I was in the area.

I thought
it was the right thing to do.

My civic duty,
if you like.

What made you think
she'’d be there?

Sorry?

If someone in my family
had just died,

I'’d be at home,

not at work.

You'’re exactly right.
There was no one there.

They'’d closed the shop
for the day.

I'’m so sorry,
I can'’t be more useful.

Thank you.
You'’ve been very helpful.

- I'’m sorry, I'm late.
- No matter.

I don'’t think, I can stay
for long, I'’m afraid.

Well, in the middle
of a murder investigation.

I appreciate you turning up.
Especially with the IOPC.

How'd it go?

Actually, do we have to
talk about that?

No, course not.

- Would you like some tea?
- Yes, please.

Thank you.

- Are you ready to order?
- A couple more minutes.

Are you okay?

I was ...

...approached by someone today,

who'’s keen for me
to stop the investigation.

Do you know who it was?

IC1 male, dark hair,

around six foot.
I couldn'’t get a proper look.

They want Rav Mochani
to take the fall,

just like Beardsmore does.

So, Beardsmore said that?

I'’m not gonna let it happen.

If I doubted Rav before,

I'’m convinced
of his innocence now.

You haven'’t reported the threat,
have you?

What do your team think?
Have you told them?

One of them made a complaint
about me recently.

- Until I know who...
- You can'’t trust any of them.

- No.
- I get it.

What was the nature
of the complaint?

My, er, methods

have been called reckless.

Reckless? You?

Mmh.

Any idea who said that?

Maybe.

I saw something,
I wasn'’t supposed to see

and I don'’t know
what to do about it.

This is from Clive'’s phone.

Rachita, this is horrific.

I know, they don'’t even bother
hiding their identities.

Except for this one.

His comments
are always the worst.

Have you spoken
to Clive about it?

If I confront him,
he'’ll know I've been--

- Snooping.
- Yeah.

Shit, it'’s Liam. I've gotta go.

Go. Go.

I feel like I'’ve just unloaded
a ton of crap on you

- and I'’m running away.
- You're not running away.

Please be careful,
and you should report

what happened to you today.

Yeah.

Ma'’am,
we'’ve recorded Amara

phoning Priya Mochani.

I kept my end of the deal,
Priya. You need to keep yours.

Your deal was
with Rav, not me.

He died today, Amara.
It'’s over.

Maybe, I'’ll start remembering
how Rav killed Frank.

He didn'’t do it.

Who are the police
gonna believe?

A respected councillor,
or the murderer'’s sister?

Find the girl.

I want an Officer stationed
outside Sajna'’s foster home.

I'’ll see to it, ma'am.

What would Amara want
with Sajna?

I don'’t know,
but whatever this is,

it'’s bigger than two families
fighting over a contract.

Sorry.

That was my source.
Lou Kirkby says he'’ll meet.

- Now?
- Tomorrow night.

I'’ll quiz him on Claire Doyle.

Good. We'’re finally
getting somewhere.

Kwesi, can you drop in
on Suzie Chapman tomorrow?

Find out what she knows

about this battle
for the contract.

You'’re gonna
stop investigating.

The case is closed.

Don'’t make me come back.

You sure,
you'’re alright, ma'’am?

Yeah, I'’m just a bit tired,
that'’s all

We all are.
Go on, go home.

And, good work tonight

Do you think DI Ray'’s alright?

Yeah. I'’m sure she's fine.

Yeah. Yeah.

Do you fancy a drink?

Er, yeah, sure.

I don'’t wanna force you.

Er, no, no. I'’d love to.

Great. So,
where are you taking me?

I thought it was you.
Dr Patel, isn'’t it?

- I'’m afraid, not.
- Oh.

You look just like my dentist.

Sorry, love.

- Morning.
- Morning.

- Get up to much last night?
- No, pretty quiet. You?

Yeah, same.

Ma'’am. I think, Amara's heading
to the hospital again.

Yeah, I know, Jasmine,

but sometimes we have to do
things that we don'’t want to do.

When will it be over?

It won'’t be too long now.

Promise?

I promise.

Mum?

Mum, why are you crying?

Maybe there isa sick relative
she'’s visiting.

Let me know,
if anything else develops.

Course, ma'’am

Those medical tests you ordered
on Sajna, ma'’am.

They came back clear,
every single one.

Who kept telling her
she was sick?

Liam, what
were those five specialities

at Greenhills again?

Um, orthopaedics,
obs and gynae, renal,

palliative care and, er,
and an eye unit.

I wonder,
if Rav was meeting Amara

at the hospital.

What is it, Ma'’am?

Ma'am.

There is a sick child.

But it'’s not Sajna.

Amara.

DI Ray.
What brings you here?

I know about Jasmine
and I know what you'’re planning.

We'’ve waited three years
for a kidney.

I can'’t wait any longer.

I won'’t.

- Are you trying to justify--
- But it'’s true.

Not for the eight-year-old

I found hiding in a cupboard
last week.

Her name is Sajna.

She was trafficked
from an orphanage in India.

Please don'’t.

What happens now?

Amara Dhawan,

I am arresting you on suspicion
of conspiring to traffic a child

for the purpose
of organ harvesting.

You do not have to say anything,

but it may harm your defence
if you do not mention

something you later rely upon
in court.

Anything you do say
may be given in evidence.

Can I have a minute?

Matthew says,
you'’ll get six years

for trafficking
if Amara goes down.

Why didn'’t you come to me?

If you had,
he would still be alive

You always were the stupid one.

I'’m still exploring
the relationship

between your father
and Mr Mochani.

Are you sure
I won'’t be needing a brief?

I'’m just gathering
and sharing information,

Miss Chapman, nothing more.

Well, don'’t look at me.

I'’m just a tourist.

Not sticking around, then?

I don'’t know
what my plans are yet.

What about the family business?

Word is,
you'’re selling up

Don'’t believe everything
you hear, Officer.

Actually, I'’ve given everyone
two weeks'’ leave.

Paid, of course.

That'’s very generous.

Dad wasn'’t very good
at book-keeping.

I need to do
a full inventory, undisturbed.

Who knows what I might find?

And this bailiff contract
with the Council.

What about it?

Rav Mochani,
was tryna' muscle in.

The council told Frank
he'’d have to reapply.

- That can'’t have gone down well.
- Doesn'’t matter now, does it?

Rav Mochani is dead.

As are my father and brother.

But, Sharan Mochani isn'’t.

That contract's worth
over three million a year

Money doesn'’t interest me,
not in the same way it did Dad

and Dave.

So you'’d walk away from it?

Do I look like a bailiff to you?

Mochani killed my father
and brother. So, case closed.

Thanks for your time,
Miss Chapman.

Thanks, Kwesi.

Fast-track a search warrant
for the rest of the contents

of the bin. Do the same
for pawn haven

before Suzie has a chance
to remove everything.

She'’s much more involved
than we realised.

Let Charlene take the lead
on that. Keep me informed.

Hi, it's Sam.

Sorry I can'’t take your call.
Leave me a message,

I'’ll get back to you.

Time for the top shelf, mate.
Your best Irish, please.

Double, ta.

Right little Aladdin'’s cave
in here.

Over here.

- Charlene?
- We found a gun part, ma'’am.

Are you sure?

One of the guys
immediately ID'’d it,

as coming from a Taurus, ma'’am.
Looks like we found

part of the gun
that first shot Frank.

- On Chapman premises?
- Yeah.

This is huge. It could prove
Rav'’s innocence.

Yeah.

You're right all along, ma'’am.

Just get ballistics on it, ASAP.

Yes, ma'’am.

What the fuck?

Everything okay, ma'’am?

Er, yeah.
You'’ve done a really good job

on this, Charlene.

Bye.

Ma'am?

Rachita?

Oh, shit.

Ma'am?

Sit down.
I'’ll put some coffee on.

- No, not for me, ta.
- Alright, suit yourself.

Look, it'’s been
a couple of days now,

and you, you'’ve just got,
you'’ve had, you've got this--

- Spit it out.
- pole up your arse.

I'’m not talking to you
when you'’re like this.

You'’re not talking to me
full stop.

You know why? Because
I'’ve no fucking idea what to say

to you anymore.

What, what does that mean?

Ma'’am, what do you mean?

Oh, fuck it.

I know about the group
that you'’re in. Midland Chiefs.

Have you been spying on me?

- Well, that makes sense now.
- I'’ve seen the messages, okay?

The threats to me. The memes,
the GIFs, the hilarious racist,

misogynistic, need I go on?
Banter, that you lot infect

each other with.

But you haven'’t seen anything
from me, have you?

Have you?

No, '‘cause there'’s nothing
there. Nothing.

Yeah, but you'’re still a member
of the group.

Well, I didn'’t join them,
you know. I was added.

And you don'’t leave
a group like that.

Believe me,

I've tried.

You don'’t understand.

Sam didn'’t either.

That'’s why she kicked me out.

She said either
I blow the whistle

on the whole thing
or we'’re done for good.

Well, then do it. Report them.

I did, to Beardsmore.

Yeah, and what'’s he gonna do
about it?

Well, fuck all.

'‘Cause I think he'’s one of them.

He'’s three ranks above me.

- What am I supposed to do?
- You should've come to me.

Likewise.

I can'’t believe,
you thought I was like them.

I'’m sorry.

Look, Beardsmore'’s gonna
be watching me like a hawk.

I can'’t report him to anyone,
or he'’ll know it was me.

It'’s career suicide

I can'’t leave.

And, I'’m gonna lose Sam.

No, you'’re not.

'‘Cause I'’m gonna bring
that fucker down.

And you'’re gonna help me.