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Sally Blakely
was diagnosed a year ago.

Esophageal cancer.

Just after 7:00 p.m. she started
looking in a lot of pain,

according to him,

and within 10 minutes
he´d given her three injections.

So you charge me
with assisted suicide,

and they bump it up
to manslaughter?

An immediate custodial sentence

in the upper range
of eight to 10 years

is the minimum
that should be considered.

What exactly are you telling me,
Mr. Schaeffer?

We´re just trying to locate
Mr. Blakely, Your Honor.

He´s bolted.

Well, I´m down in Gerringong,
which is not good news.

Why?

Because a bushwalker just found
Steven Blakely´s body.

Car park
of the Lions Gate Hotel.

Blakely and Novak?

Blakely pulled this file out
two days before he died.

He was gonna reopen
the investigation.

Oriana Vasilich.

Did Blakely have a suspect?

Danny Novak.

Don´t fuck up what you´ve got

by getting involved in things
that don´t concern you.

What are they looking
at Dad for?

Because they think he killed

Dianne Vasilich´s daughter,
Oriana.

Mr. Moreno,
I find you not guilty.

You´re free to go.

-Are these photos from...
-A Russian website.

This is Ruby Moreno.

The Vasilich family had nothing
to do with that murder.

Blakely´s murder is
just a small part of it.

If you want to sort this mess,
ask yourself,

how did Alex Moreno
manage to get acquitted?

Pull out
Judge Renmark´s decisions

over the last two years.

-Why?
-Something was dodgy in Moreno.

I´d tread very carefully
if I were you, Ms. King.

They´re all connected --
Blakely, Nelson, Moreno.

-Renmark?
-Especially Renmark.

He´s dead.

-Who?
-Judge Renmark.

You seriously
need to think about

getting this Clarke guy
off the street.

Bad man.

Get the fuck away from her!

I know what you do
with young girls.

You rape them.

I tried to talk him out of
charging you.

Doesn´t matter.

And the jerk is playing
the victim for all he´s worth.

Your Honor, I ask that this
witness be declared hostile

and seek leave
to cross-examine.

You know he´s the one who spread
the rumor to the press

about you and Erin?

Maya, how old were you

the first time Mr. Nelson
visited your bedroom?

I was seven years old.

He wasn´t the one
creeping into Maya´s bedroom.

It was Dad.

You liar!

-He picked on me all the time.
-How?

Every step, I cut myself more.

He didn´t lift a finger.

My feet covered in blood.

The feet of Blakely´s corpse.

Whoever killed him
cut up his feet, remember?

It´s Drew.
It has to be.

Just because
he hated his father?

You´ve been trying to find

a plausible explanation
for the feet.

This is it.

The pathologist´s report
was inconclusive.

It can´t be a coincidence.

Drew´s clearly
psychologically disturbed

to act as a witness
against his sister.

Psychologically disturbed enough
to kill his father.

Hang on, hang on.

We have no forensic evidence

tying him to the murder weapon
or the burial site.

Not yet.

He´s got a watertight alibi.

Drew was on his mobile to Jack.

It´s hard imagine anyone else
knocking Steven Blakely off.

Hardly what you lot would call

beyond reasonable doubt, though,
is it?

You saw how much anger
there was in him.

Isn´t now the time
to talk to him? He´s rattled.

Look...

Family.

Isn´t that where

the vast majority
of murders are committed?

-It´s the first place you look.
-And we did.

But now you have something
you didn´t have before.

Look, okay, I will bring him in
for a chat,

and I´ll apply
for a search warrant.

Thank you.

Interesting business
in there.

Don´t expect
any praise from me.

Let´s go.
Come on.

Explain to me how trashing
my reputation and Erin´s

was going to help you get
a favorable report

on your silk application.

What, did you think
I´d find it funny?

It was a big miscalculation
on your part.

You know, it´s a shame
your mate Renmark died,

or I could have been sacked

and now enjoying life
working in a bookshop.

Renmark wasn´t my mate.

Bullshit.

He´s the one who told you I was
reporting on you for silk.

-That was Jack Rizzoli.
-Jack?

You cops, you really look out
for each other, don´t you?

Was he in on the scoop too?

Both have good laugh
about the big lesbian scandal?

You ever do anything
like that again,

I´ll make sure
you lose your job.

Hey, Andy,
you got a warrant for Drew?

Well, it turns out
he really hated his old man.

That´s not exactly a crime.

Except if your old man´s
been knocked off.

We´ve already interviewed him.

He was the first place
we started.

He was pretty intense in court.

Intense?

The man has just lost
both his parents,

then has to stand up
in front of the whole world

and explain how his father
raped his sister.

I´d be fucking intense too.

I know, but if he´s got motive,
we need to eliminate him.

-He´s already been eliminated.
-Not forensically.

We´ve never looked at him

for any physical connection
to the crime.

All right.

No, that´s true.
That´s true.

If that little prick
has set me up,

that would mean that
that whole phone-call thing

could have been bullshit.

I don´t understand.
I haven´t done anything.

I called you that night
to see if you were at home.

And I was.

You came over to see me.
For an hour or more.

We talked about Dad mostly.
You remember that.

I called you on your mobile.
You could have been anywhere.

I was at home.
I came home after court.

Or you went straight
to Steve´s to knock him off.

Then you raced back here
to meet me,

to let me provide you
with the world´s best alibi.

Because who was
gonna question me, right?

-That´s what you thought.
-No. No!

Then Dianne Vasilich turns up.
Very bloody handy!

I do not like to be made
to look like a liar!

Drew, if there´s anything
you want to tell us,

courts like
an early guilty plea.

What?

Then you took the chance
to pay Steve back

for a childhood disagreement.

He was my friend!

You little prick!
He was a decent bloke!

He killed my mother.

Seeing her like that
made him feel weak,

and he couldn´t handle it.

What´d you do to him?

I told him I was glad
he was going to jail.

The asshole.
We had a fight.

He was so furious.
He just kept yelling.

I thought he was gonna have
a heart attack.

And then he pushed me.

He shoved me into the wall.

I thought he was gonna kill me,
he was so strong.

I just wanted him to stop.

Forensics found soil
and some tiny seeds in his car

under the accelerator pedal.

They must have
dropped off his shoes.

The dirt and the seeds

are particular from one area --
Gerringong.

Drew buried
Steven Blakely´s body.

Oh, he killed him too.
Don´t worry about that.

His DNA was all over
the cricket bat.

We assumed it was his or that he
and his father played with it,

but actually
the bat belonged to Maya.

Oh, a crime of passion.

He´s not gonna succeed
with self-defense.

After he hit Blakely, Dianne
arrived through the back door.

Yep. He hid in the study,
heard someone come in, yelling.

Then silence.
Then the same steps racing out.

So Occam´s razor
is a load of hogwash.

So if anyone´s to say "I told
you so," now´s your chance.

The bomb attack?

He says he doesn´t know
anything about it.

We´ve still got the team
looking at that.

If there is anything to find,
Janet, we will find it.

We´ve turned his house
and his car inside out.

I´ll keep looking, but you know,
this could just be

a messed-up kid
who hated his father.

The murder of Steven Blakely
was an isolated incident?

Are you serious?

As much
as I hate to say it, Janet,

Steven Blakely was the one

who was connected to Moreno
and Nelson.

And maybe Renmark, too.

It might be the reason
he killed Sally.

Uh, Jack?

Sorry.
Have you got a minute?

See ya.

Is, um -- Is charging Drew

the right thing to be doing
at this stage?

Absolutely it is, yeah.

What if he does have
some connection

to Moreno
and the rest of them?

There´s nothing linking
the two of them --

Because they´ve
retaliated before.

We´ll keep security detail
on you as long as we need to.

-Don´t you worry about that.
-Great.

So my family and I keep
living apart indefinitely?

We will find out.

You can´t promise me that.

No, I can´t.

I want my life back.

It´s just a matter of time,
Janet.

These people are rattled.
They´ll make mistakes.

Yeah, it´s the mistakes
I´m worried about.

I will sort this.

That´s not a promise,
but I do believe it.

Thanks for coming in,
Mrs. Moreno.

I don´t understand.

There were cameras
hidden in the house.

Who?

The police are finalizing

their investigations
at the moment.

We went to that house
more than once.

Is that the only photo?

Or just the only one
you´ve found so far?

Are there hundreds of photos
of Ruby floating around?

This is the only photo
we need to prosecute.

This is a still from a video.

Yes.

She´s taking off her bikini top.
The video didn´t stop here.

She´d take off the whole top.

And maybe the bottom half too.
She would be naked.

We don´t know
where the video ends.

But they wouldn´t stop
at this still.

They would use the rest of it.

They would sell
the rest of the stills.

After everything with Alex.

Attacking an artist´s integrity,
and now this?

These people have to be stopped,

but we need your help
to convict Timothy Clarke,

the man we found
with this photo on his computer.

A photo he bought
from Russia?

A Russian website.

Don´t they understand
that these are real children?

What do you need?

We need to prove
your daughter´s age.

Birth certificate?

The defense won´t accept that,
I´m afraid.

We´ll need you in court.

Me?

Yes.

And her photo?

We´ll need to use that too.

Without it and your testimony,
we have no case.

The best thing you can do
at this point

is help convict the man
who has this photo.

You´ll be helping to protect
other children.

By letting more and more people
see my daughter like this?

Letting them imagine
what comes next?

I´m sorry.

I´ll have to think about it.

There´s not too many
decent blokes left these days.

All bloody corporate types.

Coming into the force, you know,
with MBAs shoved up their asses.

All want careers.

Vocational training,
KPI assessments.

Whatever happened to bloody

getting the scumbags
off the street, huh?

Andy Campbell.

You´re joking.
Shit.

Better bring him in.

Something actually go right?

DNA results on items from the
Oriana Vasilich murder scene.

Positive match.
Finally got the bastard.

Danny Novak!

Put your hands
where I can see them!

Oh, what the fuck?

Get your hands up!
Up!

I haven´t finished
my coffee yet. Do you mind?

What are you doing?
Hey! Let him go!

-Dad! Dad!

You can´t do this!
He has rights!

He´s got rights!

Mind my head.

Dad!

Tatum?
I can give you five minutes.

Are you sure that´s okay?

Yeah, just five minutes, okay?

Sorry it took so long.

Did you get a cup of tea
out of them?

They only
just put these back on.

They obviously
don´t trust you.

Do you need anything?
A water, or...

No, no, no.
I´m fine.

Nobody will tell me anything
about what´s going on.

-It´s a mistake, sweetheart.
-They´re harassing you.

Well, it´s just like
searching the house.

They´re getting their stats up
for the month, that´s all.

It´s that girl, isn´t it?

Oriana Vasilich?

There´s nothing in it.

Well, you didn´t know
who she was.

Exactly. That´s what I keep
trying to tell them.

It was so long ago.
I mean, nearly two decades.

People are bound to get things
wrong, make mistakes.

Exactly.

So go back to work, sweetheart.
I´ll see you at home.

Okay.

-It´s my turn to cook.
-Yeah. Can´t wait.

See ya.

Hey.

-You okay?
-You came.

Of course I did.

They think he killed
that girl.

I know.
Andy called Janet.

Everybody knows?

They probably know more than
I do, which wouldn´t be hard.

How was she killed?

-I don´t know exactly.
-Bullshit.

I´m gonna hear eventually.

Her body was never found,
so nobody really knows.

No body.

That makes prosecution
pretty difficult.

Yeah, it can.

And Oriana,
she was blackmailing politicians

and all sorts of people.

God knows what else
she was up to.

Not exactly a model citizen.

I´m so sorry.

There´s nothing
to be sorry for.

I know how you feel
about your dad.

My dad never hit me
when I was growing up.

Never.

He never raised his voice.

He read me stories every night,

sitting on the floor
beside my bed.

And if I got scared by a giant
or werewolf or witch,

he would stay there on the floor
until I fell asleep.

One morning he was still there
when I woke up, fast asleep.

He never missed a sports match
or a music performance

or a speech night.

He cooked sausages
at fundraisers

and sold charity chocolates
to his workmates,

and he taught me
to play tennis.

Come here.

The Nelson jury
are on their way back.

It´s too quick.

Doesn´t necessarily mean
an acquittal.

Drew´s derailed it.

Once he´s convicted,

we´ve got grounds for appeal,
but that´s too late.

Or they might
still convict Nelson.

Look, Owen and I
are heading there --

See you there.

Members of the jury,
have you reached a verdict?

We have, Your Honor.

On the first count,

that between January 1996
and July 1999

the accused,
Keith Gordon Nelson,

did have sexual intercourse
with a child under 10,

namely Maya Sally Blakely,

how do you find the defendant --
guilty or not guilty?

Guilty, Your Honor.

And on the second count,

that between January 2000
and December 2003

the accused,
Keith Gordon Nelson,

did have sexual intercourse
with a child under 16,

namely Maya Sally Blakely,

how do you find the defendant --
guilty or not guilty?

Guilty, Your Honor.

Bail is revoked.

You will be remanded
in custody

and brought to this court
for sentence.

My client has been very clear
with his instructions.

Come on,
you and I both know

he hasn´t got a hope in hell
at appeal.

You told him what happens
to guys like him in prison?

Kiddie fiddlers
aren´t exactly popular.

He´s adamant.

We just want some names,
that´s all.

-I´m sorry.
-Can I talk to you?

Janet, I´ve got it
under control.

Nelson has information we need.

You know I can´t talk to you
about any of this.

Please, David. I wouldn´t ask
unless it was really important.

I can´t.
I´m sorry.

Thanks for trusting me
to do my job.

Why would I trust you
with anything?

-I won the case.
-Well, then.

Nelson´s not going anywhere.

Yes, he´s appealing, but he´ll
probably change his mind

after a couple of days
in prison.

Guy like him´s not gonna
like it much.

Too scared to come in
on the first lap?

I don´t bite,
despite everything you´ve heard.

You don´t stop, do you?

You must be pleased
about the Nelson verdict.

"Relieved" would be
more accurate.

But I´m sure you´re not here
just to feed my ego.

One of the first things
I was taught at law school

was anyone
who represented themselves

had a fool as a client.

If I´m pleading
to this assault thing,

should I get someone
to represent me?

Well, make plea for me?

-You sure you want to plead?
-Well, I hit him.

Well, it´s never too late
to change your plea.

-To what?
-Defense of another.

Well, he hasn´t been charged
with anything.

I´m not supposed to know
that he´s a filthy pedophile,

nor am I supposed to use
my knowledge of where he lives

to go and harass him.

You´ve been seeing a psych,
haven´t you?

No one´s been telling stories
out of school.

Anyone in sex crimes gets
dragged off to see a psych

whether they like it or not.

So you get your files, and then
you do the plea yourself.

It´ll have
much more emotional impact.

You make it all about your
panic attacks, your nightmares,

your emotional distress
because of the work you do.

Show that I´m incapable
of doing my job?

Yeah, and I´m sure you could get
Tony to write at statement

saying he´s worried about
your mental health.

-Plead insanity?
-Not quite.

But you want to avoid a criminal
conviction on your record,

so you go for
diminished responsibility

on account of PTSD.

-What´s Moreno doing in here?
-No idea.

He just turned up,
wanted to see Owen.

Probably pissed off
about his wife being hassled.

I don´t want
my daughter involved.

Should have thought of that

before you handed ´round
her picture.

Yeah, I should have
thought about a lot of things.

If we don´t use
your daughter´s photo,

we won´t be able to prosecute
the man who had her picture.

Oh, please.

Come on, he´s got other photos
in his collection.

Can´t you use one of them?

Problem is,
we can´t ID any of the kids.

If I could ID them,
will you leave her out of it?

There are some of my photos
on the same website as Ruby´s.

You take pornographic pictures
of children, including your own.

They didn´t know about
the cameras.

They weren´t being hurt, okay?
I never thought they´d find out.

Look, I don´t want
Ruby to know

that there´s photos of her
circulating on the Internet.

If she knows
that I´m the one responsible,

she´s gonna think
that I´m some kind of...

What? A monster?

I´m admitting
that I took illegal photos.

All right?
Isn´t that enough?

You´ll still get a prosecution,
just without Ruby,

and you´ll have me as well.

I think we´ll stick
with what we´ve got.

-Thanks all the same.
-I´m offering to plead guilty.

Talk to the cops.

I don´t trust cops.

You want to save your daughter,
you tell me everything you know.

Everything. Who, what, why,
where, when, how.

These people,
they are dangerous.

Not my problem.

Might be your daughter´s,
but it´s not mine.

I can´t.

Right, fair enough.

Thanks for your time.

-Who´d you sell ´em to?
-I can´t tell you that.

Then you´re not much use,
are you?

Who´d you sell the photographs
to?! I need names.

-I didn´t sell them directly.
-Don´t fuck me around!

Either give me something I can
use, or you´re wasting my time.

The man who acquitted me.

Judge Renmark -- He´s someone
who received the photos.

And he´s dead. No use.
Who else?

All right, okay.

There´s another guy --
Keith Nelson.

Yeah, and he´s in jail.
This is bullshit.

You´re giving me names of people
you know we can´t touch.

Forget it.

If they know that I told you
this, they will kill me.

There is a post office box.

Everything goes through there.

Remind me why you let
Owen Mitchell quit the force.

I´d like to say it´s because
he´s a smart-ass,

but the truth is he found a way
to make a lot more money.

He is wasted at the DPP.

What have you got?

Same as the others.

Found it in a very interesting
post office box.

Harvard Mark Solutions
is a business

registered to
one Andrew Blakely.

Drew.

He might not be running things.
This just says he was involved.

The USB and a bunch of disks
were in the box.

They were sourced
from everywhere,

collated and distributed
from Russia.

Well, how much material
do they all contain?

Haven´t counted exactly,
but thousands.

Tens of thousands of images --

some comparatively innocent,
others...

...well, torture would not be
an exaggeration.

All children.
Wide range of ages.

Until I started here

I had no idea what sick puppies
humans are.

I´m with you.

At least killers
have the decency

to knock their victims off.

So they´re getting digital porn
via the post?

-This time, yes.
-Found a mailing list?

Still plowing through
all the material,

and we´ll confirm
who´s in charge,

but we just can´t assume it´s
Drew off the back of this.

What, you´re thinking
Steven Blakely?

Steve, Renmark, Nelson,
or maybe someone else entirely.

Drew will know.

Jack´s personally escorting
Drew in from remand.

I imagine he´ll be very ready
to talk after that.

Tell me about this.

One of the places
Dad sourced the images.

Mostly Eastern European.

Always got ´em sent
by snail mail.

It´s harder to trace.

Dad didn´t know anything
about IT.

All he knew from work was that
if you used the Internet,

you left a footprint.

I used to deliver things for him
while I was still at school,

for cash.

No idea what was
inside the packages.

I opened a package one day,
had a look.

When he found out, I thought
he was gonna kill me.

But he just sat me down
and told me I was involved now.

If he went down, so did I.

But this is your business.

Dad used my address.

I had to do what I was told.

Keith Nelson -- Was he one of
your father´s clients?

Yeah, he was one of them.

I can give you a list.

And what about
Granville Renmark, the judge?

We know someone was with him
when he died.

We´ve got your DNA on record.

Won´t take us long
to make a match.

Renmark wanted to take over
running the business.

I didn´t want to keep going.

He wouldn´t listen to me.

He wanted to show me
how in control he was,

so he paid someone to set a bomb
in Janet King´s car.

-Go on.
-Well, I was furious.

I confronted him,
and he didn´t like that.

He grabbed me.

We were in this car park,
up high.

There was no one around. He was
dragging me over the edge.

I tried to get away from him.
He was strong.

And then he fell.

-You didn´t push him?
-No, I -- I didn´t. I...

He was trying
to push me over.

-So he fell?
-Yeah.

Or jumped.
I don´t know.

We had a hold of each other,
and then we didn´t.

I didn´t even hear him land.

Jack said if I cooperated,
you´d go easier on me.

-Jack.
-Yeah?

You offered
Steve´s killer a deal.

Well, we don´t need Nelson now.
Drew´s given us the lot.

-But bloody hell --
-Hey, hey, hey.

We´ve cracked it.
You should be at the pub.

Hey, Steve was not
one of us.

Okay, I know
it sticks in the guts,

but we´ve just got to
accept that now.

It´s only Drew´s word.

No, it´s not.

Steve had all the right links.

He was of the same vintage
as these blokes,

the same ranking,
the same power.

You can´t expect a kid like Drew
to tell these guys what to do.

He´d shit his pants
at the sight of anyone

who was anything
like his father.

Guys like Steve
kept this state safe.

He made sure it ran smoothly.

He kept the shitheads in line.

He knew who to lean on
to get things happening.

By blackmailing pedophiles?

They´re the scum
of the earth, right?

Why wouldn´t you lean on them?

Get them to shit themselves,
get them in line.

Get them to do
what you want them to do.

Arrest who you want,
jail who you want.

Look at it
from a different perspective.

I´m not saying it´s right,
but the bottom line is this --

We´ve got him.

And even without
all the theories,

all the questions
have been answered.

Got some news.

News you need to tell me
outside of the office?

Drew Blakely ran everything
under his father´s guidance.

Jack has a theory.

Steve was blackmailing
the guys in the ring

to get the results he wanted --

in trials, government policy,
keeping scumbags in line.

"For the greater good"
sort of thing.

It was Steven.

And what else?
What else did Drew say?

It looks like
he killed Renmark.

After Renmark revealed
he´d organized the car bomb.

Renmark?

There was a connection.

You know, I might not
have even been there.

He didn´t care if it was
just Ash and the kids.

They can come home now.

Yeah.

Yes, they can.

Hi, darling.

Um, why aren´t you answering
your phone?

Look, I´ve got some good news,
but I want to tell you,

so can you call me, please?

Soon.

Love to those beautiful children
and you.

C-Can you call me?

Would a drink be unseemly?
We are celebrating, after all.

Well, I´m sure the sun
is over the yardarm.

Oh, I´m sure it is.
Somewhere.

Uh, I´m not exactly
match fit.

-Could be entertaining.
-I doubt it.

Cheers.

Cheers.

Mmm!

Ooh. So that´s it.
End of story.

Yes.

My police guards
have been dismissed,

and we can finally go home.

The esteemed Steven Blakely

ran a highly organized
child-porn ring.

Went undetected
by staying off the Net,

was assisted in this by his
IT-genius son, who hated him.

Members of the ring included the
judiciary, the public service,

and who knows who else
from the top end of town.

How thoroughly depressing.

And who knows how many
of Renmark´s judgments

were tainted?

Oh.
Could fuck us up for years.

Hundreds of
decisions overturned.

State´ll be in a mess.

And God knows how many crims
just roaming around.

You´ve been amazing
through all this.

I don´t know
how you carried on.

I know I couldn´t have.

You´re a fine human being.

You really are.

Don´t you dare make me cry.

Well...

Make us both cry,
we´ll really be in trouble.

All right, that´s it.

Back to the fray.

All this wasn´t the fray?

Oh, Tracey has about 300 files
with your name on them.

Thank you.

And if you tell anyone
I went soft on you,

I´ll deny everything.

Good news.
Thank the Lord.

If you want to
back up that truck,

I´m ready to tackle any files
you have waiting.

I don´t believe anyone´s
ever accused me

of being
a truck driver before.

Ms. Badir,
you´ve heard the summary,

and you wish to plead guilty
to common assault.

Is that correct?

Yes.
Yes, Your Honor.

Are you ready to proceed
with the plea now?

I am, Your Honor.

As an officer of the law,

I should know better than anyone
else what constitutes assault.

Despite this, I attacked
the victim, Mr. Clarke,

without any reason
or provocation.

To say that I´m humiliated
by my own actions

would be
a great understatement.

I am appalled by what I did.

I´m not excusing my behavior,

but all I can say in mitigation,
Your Honor,

is that I operated at the time
under a misapprehension

that the young girl in question
needed my protection.

If the young girl
was in no way distressed,

why did you think
she needed your help?

Well, I...

It´s just a f-feeling I had,
Your Honor.

A feeling?

I see.

As a solicitor,
I deeply regret my actions,

and I can assure you

that there´s no need
for specific deterrence,

as I will not
be doing this again.

Usually on a charge
such as this,

I would take into consideration

the fact that you have
no prior convictions

and order a good behavior bond.

However,
as an officer of the court,

you should have known better.

Your conduct
must be of a higher standard.

Therefore I´m sentencing you

to a community-based order
for a period of six months,

during which
you shall be required

to perform 40 hours
of community work

and attend upon a psychologist
for no less than six months,

that being the duration
of the order.

If I was gonna go down,

I should have taken Clarke
with me

instead of groveling like that
in front of him.

That was the most sickening
thing I´ve ever done.

My mouth was so dry.
I-I couldn´t even look at him.

-I bet he was smiling.
-He wasn´t smiling.

The only thing
that made me keep my mouth shut

was knowing
he was gonna get convicted.

We can´t use
the Ruby Moreno photo.

What? Why?

Moreno gave us information
on the whole Blakely porn ring.

Ruby´s photo
was the trade-off.

-Clarke gets away with it?
-For now.

He´s on the cops´ radar, though.
He´ll fuck up again.

And -- And you guys
didn´t tell me

because you thought
I needed protecting?

Now I feel
just a little bit patronized.

I´m sorry.

It´s just that
you were so nervous.

And with good reason,
as it turns out.

You should let the Law Society

know about your conviction
right away

rather than letting them
find out through the system.

Take the initiative.

Oh, you can actually
say something useful.

And legal.

God.

I wish I´d never laid eyes
on Timothy Clarke.

How did you end up in the same
random car park as Clarke?

He suggested you do
something dodgy, didn´t he?

Yes, I did.

Found his address and told her
he was a very bad man.

The dodginess
was all my instigation.

Uh-uh-uh.
Don´t protect him.

I´m not.

So...

Got any more juicy stories
for the tabloids?

Look, Erin,
I´m really sorry about that.

I don´t want an apology.

You actually did me a favor.

Proved to me
you´re not my type at all.

I could have lost my job.

How´d you go?

I got convicted,
and he walks.

So much for justice.

We could use someone like you
in the force.

I´m not big on uniforms.

Come straight in
at detective level.

You know, you´ve got plenty
of experience in criminal law.

That´s got to count
for something.

Thanks.

But I want to be a lawyer.

I´m good at it.

When I´m not
assaulting perpetrators.

Yes.
Yes, you are.

-And you know what else?
-What?

I´m proud
that your first instinct

was to save someone
in trouble.

And it´s what makes you
such a good lawyer.

I believe
there´s some good news.

Yes, there is.

Can I have a look?

Drew seemed so --

I don´t know --
weak or something.

But to kill a judge?

Well, he hasn´t admitted
to killing Renmark.

Not yet, anyway.

There´s his father too.

Blakely was a big, strong man.

With enough motive,
you can do anything.

Hang on a second.

See this?

You stab me in the eye
with this pen,

and you could kill me, Janet.

You see initials
on that pen?

Mm, "G" and, um --

and "R," I think.

Well, that´d be right,
wouldn´t it?

Granville Renmark.

Um, I just need to
make a phone call.

-You mind?
-Sure.

Andy?

-Hey, Janet.

Hey, come over for a drink.

Um, look,
I was just wondering --

that pen that was found
with Renmark´s body.

Was that ever DNA tested?

What´s the, um -- What´s the
interest in the fountain pen?

Sounds like
you´re having a party.

We cracked the code, didn´t we?
Fat bastard, we got him.

Yeah, Jack´s shouting
the drinks.

Uh, look,
I might leave you to it.

Lina?

Can I borrow your phone?

-Yeah.
-Thank you.

Are you okay?

You´re joking, right?

That pen belongs
to Jack Rizzoli. I´ve seen it.

He talked about it
being a murder weapon.

Do you remember that?

G.R.
Giacomo Rizzoli.

And it puts him at the scene
of Renmark´s death.

Why would he not say
he was there with Renmark

unless he´s hiding something?

Shit.

So Rizzoli told Owen that I was
reporting on him for silk.

Renmark was on
the silk selection committee.

He led us in completely
the wrong direction

for the Moreno defense.

When we first dragged him in,
he was on about being an artist.

But then his lawyer turned up,
told him to put a sock in it.

If you want my opinion,
that´s the line I´d run with.

He pushed us to prosecute
Dianne Vasilich

before Blakely´s body
was found.

Took me off the task force
in the middle of everything.

I´m running the investigation

into the biggest shit storm this
department has seen in years.

I know.

I tried to suggest somebody
else, but they wouldn´t budge.

Don´t worry. The task force
continues, just without you.

And he gave Drew his alibi.

Drew only confessed
about Renmark and the bomb

after Jack had been with him.

Maybe Renmark
wasn´t behind the bomb.

It was Jack.

He tried to kill me
and my family...

...when he thought I´d got
too close to the truth.

Does he know
that you were coming here,

that you were meeting me?

No, it´s okay.
I thought I was meeting Lina.

´Cause he could
have people anywhere.

Okay, you take the taxi.

You head straight
to the safe house.

You do not call anyone.
No one.

-I told Ash to come home.
-I will call her.

-Don´t tell her anything.
-I won´t worry her. I promise.

We´ll get some security guys
for you, okay?

You stay there
until you hear from me.

Andy, it´s me.
Um...

There are no security guards
here yet.

What´s happening?

Can you call me?

Okay, you listen to me.

I don´t give a fuck
how short-staffed you are.

I want security
back on that safe house now.

And you call me when it´s done.

I also need someone to run
a mobile number for me.

0491 570 159.

I want to know where that
phone was on Thursday the 4th.

Come on, Andy.
Come on.

Oh, thank God.

You know,
I was just about...

Jack.

Janet.

I´ve canceled
the security guys.

You don´t need them.

Thought I´d give you
the VIP treatment,

drive you home myself.

Uh, my car´s still
at police headquarters.

I got it out.
It´s right here.

Thought you´d like things
to be as normal as possible.

That´s very thoughtful of you.

Look, it´s late,

and I´m happy to drive myself
home in the morning.

-It´s the least I can do.
-I haven´t packed.

Everything´s
really unorganized.

Sort it out tomorrow.

What you need now is a night
underneath your own roof.

Come on.

Leave it.

I said fucking leave it!

Don´t be
so fucking stupid!

Get out.

No one´s gonna believe
I killed myself.

I don´t want to hurt you.

I just want to talk to you.

Talk?

Like you talked to Renmark
and Blakely?

I didn´t kill Blakely.

Drew did.

He hated him.

Now get out of the car.

Walk.

Walk!

Andy knows
you ran the ring with Steven.

Steven?

He had nothing
to do with it.

It was Drew.

I was watching it for months
before I realized it was him.

You dropped your pen
when you killed Renmark.

This one?

From the evidence room?

Huh?

Now you ready
to listen to me?

I want good people to be safe.

Just like you do.

That´s all I want.

All those sickos,
they´re not gonna stop.

If they don´t get the stuff
from Drew,

they´ll just get it off the Net
or some other place.

Right now, at this moment,
they´ll do whatever I say.

I have this power
over powerful people.

The system works!

This state hasn´t been this safe
for years!

All I need
is you to keep quiet.

Keep quiet?

You tried to kill my children.

They were
never gonna get hurt.

It was a fucking bomb!

It was controlled!

Now listen to me.

All the kids in those photos,
from Eastern Europe, I-I --

They are impossible to identify.
Impossible.

I can´t do anything, nothing
at all, to help those people.

It´s not just about
those children.

It´s about Ruby Moreno.

It´s every kid that Alex Moreno
took a photo of.

It´s every kid
in the Blakely beach house.

They are all under your care.

Those images give me a way
of controlling things,

a way we´ve lost!

You are sacrificing children.

I´ll resign.

Okay?

I´ll resign.
I´ll walk away.

Yeah, I´ll just walk away.

You can prosecute all the guys
in that ring. All of them.

And let me tell you,
there´s a lot of them.

But it´ll shut down
without me and Drew.

It will.
It´ll shut down.

You just don´t get it, do you?!
You don´t get it!

If I go to prison,

every case that I´ve worked on
in the last decade --

all of them,
every single one of them --

they will be overturned!

They will be appealed!

And that´s a lot of offenders
back out there!

You want to be part of putting
that scum back on the street?!

Listen,
I´m not taking responsibility

for anything you´ve done.

Janet, I just
need you to get on board.

Or what?

Are you gonna get rid of me?

There´s Novak, Moreno, Tony.

They all know things.

Andy´ll know I´m missing.
He´ll have alerted people.

Please.

Please, Janet.

You can help me convince them.

I won´t help you.

If you want to keep me quiet,
you´re gonna have to kill me.

Please.

So the cops have charged
everyone involved.

You wanted all this sorted out,
neat little ribbon?

A second high-ranking
police officer dead

was not exactly
what I had in mind.

Yes, well a lot of things
have happened

which are not exactly
what we had in mind.

-Tragic.
-Yes, tragic.

Jack was a fine man.

Not exactly the words
I´d choose.

A great loss for the public.

Are you actually
gonna do this?

What´d be the point
of doing anything else?

It would destroy
the public faith in the force.

Well, we wouldn´t want to
destroy anyone´s faith.

I appreciate your support --
you and your department --

at this difficult time.

I know you worked closely
with Jack.

It must be devastating
for you all.

Yes, quite devastating.

But you´re to be congratulated.

I believe
that without the tireless work

of you and your department,

some of these perpetrators
might not have been apprehended.

Well, we do what we can.

You´re way too modest.

Under your leadership,
the department is flourishing.

Which brings me
to the purpose of this meeting.

Ah, a purpose.

In light of the achievements
of you and your staff,

I´d like to increase
your funding.

I´m thinking
an extra 10 million a year.

I´m sure you´d be able
to put that to good use.

In light of our achievements
with Blakely

and other related matters.

Exactly.

I see.

Well, if you´re that pleased
with our achievements,

perhaps you could stretch it
to an extra 20 million.

I´m sure with a little shuffling
we could manage 20 million.

We can find a way
to arrange that.

Good.

Then we´re agreed.

It appears we are.

Giacomo "Jack" Rizzoli,

served his community
with distinction

for more than 30 years.

He joined the police force
straight from school,

intent on a life
of public service.

There was no doubt
in anyone´s mind

that he would move quickly
through the ranks.

His intelligence,
his courage,

his support
of his fellow officers,

his exemplary character --

all these attributes
were apparent in Jack

from very early in his career.

He was a mentor and friend
to many.

It would not be too much to say
that he was, indeed,

an inspiration to all
who worked with him.

What a bloody circus.

Should have
brought a bucket.

Although we mourn his loss today
as colleague and friend,

we can take comfort
in the fact

that he leaves behind
a fine legacy

and a police force
inspired by his example.

Thinking of expanding
the department.

Dozen extra solicitors.

What do you think?

Half a dozen crowns?

Think about it.

Hymn number 345.

"We Shall Sleep,
but Not Forever."

A right royal piss-up
is required after this charade.

Not with this mob
of ass lickers.

You and me and Andy Campbell.
Drink to forget.

It´s on the department.

We´ve come into
a bit of money.

The government
throws a good bash

when they´re rewriting history.

Oh, it´s happened before,
it´ll happen again.

At least this time all the
bad guys are dead or in jail,

which serves the rest of us.

For the greater good.

There´s another conspiracy.

She´ll go to her grave believing
she had the perfect son.

Pub?

Another time.
I got a date.

Have fun
at the pub.

Shall we?

They´re not expecting us
back at work, are they?

Probably.

Stop worrying about Tracey.

We´re drinking
because we earned it.

And it´s on Andy.

-Oh!
-Yeah!

I don´t think so.

Thanks, Andy.

♫ "Just swallow and breathe,"
she says ♫

♫ Remember this ain´t for you,
it´s for them ♫

♫ And all of
those painful lessons

♫ You´ve had to learn ♫

♫ You´re gonna use them now ♫

♫ Or neve-e-e-r ♫

♫ ´Cause everyone´s waiting ♫

♫ But it´s getting harder
to hear ♫

♫ What my heart keeps saying ♫

♫ Turn it off ♫

♫ I want to turn it all off ♫

♫ ´Cause everyone´s waiting ♫

♫ But it´s getting harder
to hear ♫

♫ When my heart stands still ♫

♫ But make it all --
How do make it all stop ♫

♫ When everyone´s waiting? ♫

♫ Everyone´s waiting ♫