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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 ♫