All language subtitles for Silent Witness S19E07 In Plain Sight (1)

Turning left.
Left onto Lordship Lane.

Control from Alpha.
Turning right.

Turning right onto Lordship Road.

Alpha has the eye.

From control.
Intel is he has a gun.

All units, state amber.
State amber.

Turning left.
Left onto Green Lanes.

We've lost sight of him.
We've lost sighting.

There! Nine o'clock behind
the shops.

Strike, strike, strike!

Armed Police!
Get on the ground!

Armed police! Get your hands up.

Man down! Man down!

Armed police!
Stop!

Get the medics here, now!

Off the bike!

Hands! Show me your hands!

Both of them!

Stand still!

Drop the gun!
Drop it! Drop it!

Go!

Tim?

Shit.
It's a girl.

SILENT WITNESS
Season 6 - Episode 6

Subtitles by Red Bee Media Ltd
Sync: NetLion

"In Plain Sight"
Part 1 of 2

Karim?

Karim?

Karim?

What happened to breakfast
in bed?

Good morning.
DI Cooke.

Victim's a Karim Benzal.

Lived here since he was eight.
Turkish national.

His poor wife, Anita, found him
first thing. Not a pretty sight

and she's about to drop.

Benzal owns the shop.

He imports and repairs high quality
rugs and carpets. He's...

..upstairs in the workshop.

We've offered to take Anita home

but she says she wants
to stay with him.

It's through there.

Single gunshot wound to the head
through the eye.

There's some kind of orange
powder around the nose.

Chilli.

It's a complicated scene.
The victim's tied up,

so there could be more than one
person involved.

It's a clean entry wound,

so he wasn't struggling when he
was shot.

Jack, can you give us a hand? Mm-hm.

Achilles tendon's been cut.

What are you going to do,
clean out the eye?

Yeah.

- Shot front on.
- Yeah.

And ended up...

..there.

Decent shape.

Find the gun, odds are we can make
a match.

Honey?

Sheils?

Have you seen my car keys?

No.

Come on, Sheila. I've got to go.

No! Don't go.

I have to. They're expecting me.
Come on.

You can start tomorrow.

I've just got used to
having you around.

No, it's not me you want,
it's my DIY skills.

Keys.

Please.

OK,

but no heroics.

All right.

You have no authority to gain
access. You know that.

The bottom line is this is
a CID case.

You have no jurisdiction here.
None.

So why don't you just let me
get on with my job?'

Reporter?

Police Complaints.

IPCC?
What's their interest?

Some crossover with another
investigation.

Jack Hodgson.
Forensics.

Rachel Sharpe.
IPCC.

- Hello, Rachel.
- This might be an odd thing to say,

but have you ever been a key
witness at a murder trial, Jack?

Yes.

What's your point?

Keep an open mind.

OK.

Jack!

You beauty.

We'll run test comparisons
with the bullet.

Great.
Quick as you like.

They've avoided CCTV on the main
road by heading that way and dumping it en route.

So, he's either recced his exit
or he's local.

I'll get onto it.

- Look who it is.
- There's the man.

All right, mate. Welcome back.

Ha-ha. Here he is! Check that out.

I thought scars were supposed

- to make you look more handsome.
- I see you've not changed.

Yeah, apart from the fact I've
learned to cook.

Come here, you bastard.

Good to see you again.
Good to see you, mate.

- Hello, you.
- It's just not been the same.

A whole year without you.

Cheers, guys.

- Boss.
- Welcome back, Tim.

Cheers, pal.

Come on. Let's get back to work, eh?

Good.

You could miss once in a while,
just to keep it interesting.

I can't let her get away with that.

Tim? You haven't forgotten how,
then?

No, it feels good,
getting back in the saddle.

You sure you're ready for this?

Definitely. It's been too long, Jo.

Right, that's me.
I'll see you upstairs.

Our old friend from IPCC's
been on the phone again.

Who, Sharpe?

She wants to re-interview us.

- Why?
- Something to do

with her mystery witness.

She's trying to reopen the inquest.

Why can't she just let it go?

It's a technicality.
Headache, that's all.

Let's not spoil Tim's
first day back, eh?

He seems to be doing OK.

You sure it's not too soon, Sarge?

Well, he passed all the tests.

Seriously, bench him now, how's he
ever going to get back in the game?

Severe bruising to both wrists,
consistent with restraints

documented at the scene.

There's acute inflammation to
the nose.

Nikki.

That's "spiced choking".

What's that?

The victim's mouth is sealed,
then chilli powder mixed with

carbonated water is forced down
his nasal passage.

It essentially
burns them as they drown.

Form of torture associated
with drug cartels.

Wonder if that includes
Turkish ones.

Benzal had made a number of
complaints about

a Nuri Sakir.

What kind of complaints?

Oh, you know, intimidation,
extortion, the usual.

Arrested not charged.

Well, I'm pretty confident that
the gunshot wound to the eye

is going to be the cause of death.

Both his Achilles tendons
have been severed.

Methodical job.

So they were experienced?

Quite apparent clotting in
these injuries, too.

He bled for some time before death.

They made him suffer.

A great deal, yeah.

No sign of any defensive
injuries either.

Not a flayed knuckle,
not a broken nail.

The killer was sadistic
but measured.

He had total control of the scene.

What have we got?

Pistol's a Baikal,

converted from a non-lethal gun to
a distinctly lethal one.

Common enough on the street.

Originally they fired blanks,

but this one's converted to
fire 9mm rounds.

Good.
Tell me about Karim Benzal.

- Let me fire this...
- Whoa.

..and I'll tell you.

Maybe at Thomas, yeah?

Maybe.

Benzal didn't figure on any

of my extensive databases

so I ran his address.

Remember the Helena Lubas case
last year?

The girl shot by the police?

Shot by the police
right behind Benzal's shop.

What?

So, that's what Sharpe was
getting at.

Sharpe? IPCC.

Inquest wound up last month.
Lawful killing verdict.

Right, I need you to pull
the evidence from the Lubas case.

I'm on it.

You're the best.

Hi.

It's Mrs Benzal, isn't it?

I've come to see Karim.

Are you sure you want to do this?

Come and sit down.

What am I going to do?

What kind of man was he?

Karim?

Brave.

Loyal.

Stubborn.

Infuriating sometimes.

Brave?

In what way?

He stood up for what was right.

Did he stand up to Nuri Sakir?

I'm not talking about Nuri Sakir.
Not to you. Not to anyone.

Your husband made three
complaints about him.

And he retracted all of them.

Did you tell him to do that?

I was born and raised in Istanbul.

I know who Nuri Sakir is.

Karim had to learn the hard way.

What do you mean, he had to learn
the hard way?

What did Nuri Sakir do?

I want to go home now. I'm tired.

We're live from the inquest into
the fatal shooting

of 19-year-old Helena Lubas

by police's
Firearms Division last year.

After a short deliberation
the jury decoded

that Helena Lubas
was killed lawfully

by a firearms officer,

known only as K71,
in self-defence.

Officers K79 and K75 both
corroborated that the gun

she was pointing
was both loaded

and life-threatening.

We only wanted justice
for Helena.

After one long year of lies

we hoped the truth would come.

Helena did not have a gun.

My daughter is a victim again
today.

Helena was a good girl,
a clever girl.

She was about to go to university
before her future was stolen.

And what about her boyfriend
who shot at the officers?

He wasn't her boyfriend.
She hardly knew him.

What my brother says is true.

He was an acquaintance,
nothing more.

Helena was just
giving him a lift.

Officer K75 was shot in
the face by Sean Dyer,

currently serving a ten-year
prison sentence.

Someone to see you, Jack.

This is Rachel Sharpe from
the IPCC.

Pleased to meet you.

Likewise.

Come into my office?

This is Dr Nikki Alexander,

- the third member of our team.
- Hi.

Rachel wants us to review
the forensic evidence

from the Helena Lubas shooting,

so I suggested she come in and
meet us.

I thought the inquest reached
a lawful killing verdict?

That's correct, but new
information has come to light.

What kind of new information?

I can't currently discuss that,

but I need you to help me
prove that the Firearms Division's

statements given that day
aren't true.

You were very sure I'd say yes.

I had good grounds to be sure.

You asked Clarissa Mullery to access
the Helena Lubas file.

OK.

Given that interest, I thought,
let's make it official.

Your new information,
it was Karim Benzal, wasn't it?

I need to know how he was killed.

- Why?
-Was he shot?

It's an active CID case. I've no
business sharing details with you.

I need to know.
Was he shot?

All right. I tell you how, you tell
me why.

- OK.
- He was shot through the eye.

Before that
he was tortured.

The method of torture,
spiced choking,

a speciality with drug gangs.

Benzal wasn't involved with gangs.

No, but he'd lodged complaints
against a local gangster

- seeking protection money.
- I know. Nuri Sakir.

But those complaints didn't go
anywhere.

He withdrew them.

Reading between
the lines he was intimidated.

Your turn.

As you've already guessed,

Benzal witnessed the Helena Lubas
shooting.

Why didn't he testify at
the inquest?

He didn't come forward initially.

He was worried Sakir would get
wind of him talking to the police.

What changed his mind?

He saw the Lubas family on TV
outside the court.

Saw their pain, their loss,
and decided to do the right thing.

Tell the world what he saw.

And what was that?

PC Tim Friend shooting
an unarmed Helena Lubas.

- And you believe him?
- Why would he lie?

The point is,

if she wasn't armed and she was
shot,

it means the gun was planted.

And we're talking murder and
conspiracy after the fact.

I think Benzal was silenced.

By the Firearms Division?

Who else?

Sure YOU'VE got an open mind?

Why don't you have a flick through
and judge for yourself?

But I would draw your attention
to the four bullets fired into her,

two of them striking her right arm

at an angle which argues against the
arm being extended.

And how much of a credible threat
was she,

given that the first bullet breached
her kidney?

And the fourth killed her?

Well...

..like you say...

..I'll judge for myself.

What do you think?

Well, assuming his eyesight
was good...

His eyesight wasn't great
but he was wearing his glasses.

Not good enough.
Glasses equals uncertainty.

He never took them off.
Never?

All right, so, if he was wearing
his glasses,

and his prescription was up-to-date,

then, yes,

he was close enough to see she was
unarmed.

Any prints or DNA? Just Helena's.

But that doesn't mean
they didn't place it

in her hand after
she was dead,

does it?

And Sean Dyer swears she was
wearing gloves

and he only had one gun.
That doesn't make sense.

Why would he lie?

Protect his girlfriend?
Paint the police in a bad light?
I could go on.

He admitted shooting a police
officer in the face.

So, if it wasn't Dyer's gun,
where did it come from?

Exactly.

Well, it certainly isn't conclusive,

but prints on the gun are faint
and blurred.

If she'd been gripping it,

getting it in and out of her
pocket, for example,

I'd expect more prints and firmer
ones at that.

Are you hungry, Jack?

This a regular haunt of yours?

Rachel. Rachel.

- Julia.
- Hi.

Jack.
Julia Lubas.

Julia, this is my colleague,
Jack Hodgson.

- Good to meet you.
- Hello.

- Let's go and talk downstairs?
- Yeah.

Thank you, Gabriella.

So...

How is it all going?

Will the witness testimony be enough
to get another inquest?

We'll see. We're just...

- pulling everything together.
- No setbacks?

No problems?

- What is it?
- What's happened?

Rachel?

- We've lost the witness.
-Tell me where they live,

- I will make them talk!
- No, Brunno.

What's happened with the witness?

They were found murdered
this morning.

And you come here telling us

- everything's going to be OK.
- No!

- Lying to our face.
- Look...

Jack is a forensic scientist,
and he's one of the best.

- Big deal!
- He's going to be looking at all the evidence again

- with fresh eyes.
- You are a waste of space.

- Brunno!
- All right.

Helena's passenger that day,
Sean Dyer.

- Had you ever met him?
- He came in the cafe a couple of times.

He seemed harmless.

If we'd known the
kind of person he was,

- what he was involved in...
- Sure.

It's my fault. I should never have
brought her here.

And cops don't kill people
back home?

It's the same shit everywhere.
They think they're above the law.

If anyone let Helena down,
it was me, OK?

I always looked out for her.

When she was little, at school,
but coming here, with this cafe,

with this place to run, just keeping
our heads above water...

Look, if there is another version
to this story,

- I'm going to find out what it is.
- How?

We're not going to get another
inquest now, are we?

We can try to build a forensic case.

So what?
The police will just lie.

Physical evidence trumps witness
testimony every day of the week.

Who are you?

What are you doing here?

- I want to help.
- Why?

Because I think there are questions
that need to be answered.

I thought Helena was right-handed.

Yes, she wrote with her right hand.

But she played tennis with her left?

I don't know.

Could she have had
cross-dominance?

So, did she write with her right
hand, play sport with her left?

Yes.

- Yes.
- Yeah?

- I think she did.
- Yeah?

Then I think it's much more likely

she would have held a gun

in her dominant left hand.

Yet it was found near her right.

I ran the key traits of the Benzal
torture scene.

I've got someone looking into it.

Another murder?
Four years ago. Green Lanes.

Some differences,
a lot of similarities.

Burak Nazar, ran a minicab firm.

Anyone charged?

Arrested, but not charged.

Nuri Sakir.

The Baikal has been re-barrelled
to convert it to fire live rounds.

Pretty good job, but that left
barrelling marks

that show up on the bullets
as striation marks.

My test bullets bear
identical markings.

This is the gun used to kill
Karim Benzal.

Good work.

I also found fragments of wood.

Lacquered wood, in the barrel.

Probably blowback from a shot
at close quarters.

But there were no stray shots
in any woodwork at the Benzal scene.

So the wood must have lodged in the
barrel before the Benzal shooting.

Which brings us to DNA.

Now, I pulled two sets.

One partial female profile -
no match.

One male, very much a match.

Nuri Sakir.

Trojan 99,
can you deploy an SFO team

to Turkish Social Club,
19 to 21 Barstock Road,

November 4 6 Mike Charlie,

to arrest suspect Nuri Sakir.

That's Nuri Sakir.

Believed to be involved
in a murder.

Alpha unit.
Entry ground floor.

Stand by.

Bravo unit.

Entry successful,
first floor, no contact.

Roger that.

Upper floor clear so far.

Roger that.
Ground floor.

Possible contact.

This guy.
Where?

Hands on the table. Don't move.
This guy.

He's upstairs.

Sakir's on your floor. Over.

Split the other two.
Check for another entrance.

You two, split.

Believe suspect located.
Advise.

Proceed.
Take them down.

Roger that. Going in.

Beware of blue on blue.

Strike, strike, strike!

Armed police! Armed police!

Hands on the table.
Put your hands on the table!

Where is he?
Where's Sakir?

Check the toilets.

Get on the floor.
Get on the floor now!

Get down, quicker than that,
quicker than that!

Show me your hands.

Don't be bloody stupid.

Good man, Tim.

Sakir's? Over there. Mm-hmm.

Driving licence.

Keys.
Must have a car outside somewhere.

Jack?

What you got?

What the hell is that?
Is that a sickle?

Could've been used to
cut Benzal's tendons.

Why dump the gun
and leave that?

DNA'll confirm
if it's Benzal's blood.

RACHEL SHARPE IPCC

You need to get the phone?

- I'm going to check his car.
- OK.

Thanks.

Yes.

How did you get there?

Huh?

Clarissa, I need CCTV
from outside Sakir's club.

Cross-reference with any police
reports of a gunshot in the street.

OK.
And what's prompted this?

The charred wooden fibres
you found in the Baikal.

Thank you.

Great to see the team
back together again.

Definitely.

- Something up, Sarge?
- No, everything's fine.

You all did well today,

and I think that deserves
a celebration, don't you?

Oh, aye. Oh, yes.

Ten minutes. Debrief.

That cut on his head.

Is it Benzal defending himself? No.

It's partially healed.
Probably sustained a few days ago.

Is that your gun, Mr Sakir?

I only ask
cos it's got your DNA on it.

Ballistics confirm the gun
was used to do this.

It's not my gun.

And what about Burak Nazar?

Four years ago, you were sat
in a room very much like this one,

being questioned about his murder.

In fact, it's fair to say
you were the only suspect.

And the similarities
don't end there.

Benzal.

Nazar.

Benzal.

Nazar.

Benzal.

Nazar.

Benzal.

Nazar.

I'd say it was a full house,
wouldn't you?

Two for the price of one?

Now, lets start with an old classic,
shall we?

Where were you last night?

Right, take a break.

We'll let him stew, come back to it.

You need to go back in there
and ask him about the Baikal.

It was taken from him
the night before Benzal was shot.

Look.

That's Sakir.

Right...

Getting in his car.

2003 Jag X-Type.

Watch.

Someone else gets in.

It's a man in Sakir's car.

There's a struggle.

Muzzle flash.

The assailant's got the Baikal.

- We don't know it's the Baikal.
- Can't see that the gun changed hands.

Sakir's DNA
is all over the Baikal.

The dashboard sprayback
is inside its barrel.

At the very least it shows Sakir
was worsted in an assault

involving the Baikal the
day before someone used it

- to shoot Benzal.
- Doesn't prove anything.

We can't even see his face!

- Can it be cleaned up?
- It is cleaned up. Think about it.

Who would have the balls
to attack a man like Sakir

- right outside his own club?
- There's always bigger fish!

What, so you've absolutely no
interest who that is?

It's not conclusive.

Unlike the sickle that we picked up
in his club.

He's right.

I know where you're going with this,
Jack.

Firearms Division.

Sharpe was sniffing round
Benzal's murder from the off.

Didn't take me long to find out why.

Well, consider Sakir, a gangster
with a record a mile long,

his DNA all over the murder weapon,

versus decorated and respected
armed police.

Winner, Sakir. What, you working
for his defence...?

- I am trying to establish the truth.
- Really?!

- Get some air, Jack.
- Yeah!

I don't know if they're
in it together

or if it's one of them
working alone,

but I think the Firearms Division
were behind Benzal's death.

What?
Why?

Because he saw them shoot
Helena Lubas unarmed.

I suppose Rachel Sharpe
told you that.

Yep.

But Benzal's testimony
was almost certainly

going to trigger a new inquest,
except now he's dead.

- What, and that couldn't possibly be a coincidence?
- No.

If he was a key witness, then
wouldn't his ID have been protected?

Nikki, a police station is leakier
than a sieve, you know this!

Once they hear
there's a witness,

it's a few calls and greased palms
to find who it is.

- That's all supposition.
- They run Benzal's name,

they find out about
his grief with Sakir.

Bingo-bango,
the perfect fall guy!

- More supposition.
- For now.

Whereas there's a wealth of evidence
pointing to Sakir.

You know the drill, Jack,

- If the facts don't fit the theory...
- They made it look like that.

- ..ditch the theory.
- I can't.

- Why not?
- Because I believe the theory.

- Where is he?
- What time do you call this?

- Time for my round, is it?
- I think so, aye!

- All right?
- Yeah.

- Where's Lorraine?
- Baby-sitter problems.

I'm drinking for both of us.

Sheila, sit here. Go on.

Thanks.

Thanks.

Bet you're glad to be rid of him,
then.

Out from under your feet.

Not really, no. What he means
is that we've missed him.

Did he tell you he was
the hero of the hour?

No.

- No, he didn't.
- Here we go!

- Who's the man?
- Cheers, bruv.

Get these down you.

- Excellent, lads.
-Thank you!

- Where's mine?
- Cheers, pal.

- What?
Where's mine?

Shit.
Sorry, two minutes...

No. Don't worry, I'll get it.

She's fine. Uh-huh?

By the way, Sharpe's imaginary
witness...

Oh, she's not still on about that,
is she?

Turned out he wasn't imaginary.

According to our old friend Cooke,
just turned up.

Dead.
Murdered.

Murdered?

Do they know who did it?

Get this...

- the guy we took down this morning.
- What?

I could say it's good
news for us, but...

that would be distasteful.

Sarge!

- What's that?
- Nothing.

Tonight is all about your husband
getting his mojo back, eh?

Finally!

Tim!

- Cheers, pal.
- Cheers, bruv.

Good job.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

I don't know about anyone else,
but I could eat a horse!

Think you might want to see this.

I've found a forensic link

between the Benzal murder
and the Helena Lubas shooting.

I wonder if Geoff and Lorraine
had a fallout?

I don't think so.

What do you talk to them about?

What do you mean? At work.

I never know what to say to them.

Oh, just...

normal banter.

You know I don't recognise you
when you're with them.

What does that mean?
You just act differently.

They're a good bunch.

Geoff said that you were a hero
today.

Geoff's trying to impress you.

Tim... Wait...

Listen to me. I am fine.

There is nothing to worry about.
I'm fine.

So why was your hand shaking?

It wasn't. It was.

Look, you could live a normal life.
Stress-free.

You could give it up.
Do something else.

You could get a different job. Look,
you have got nothing to prove, Tim.

Prove? I have everything to prove!
Everything.

You don't understand.

I chose the wrong choice
and she's dead.

A young girl is dead because of me,
and that's on my conscience.

Is that how you want the world
to remember me?

As... As a failure?
Nobody thinks that...

I want a second chance.

I want to prove to them that
I am not a screw-up.

I'm a good copper.

We found partial
female DNA on the Baikal.

It correlates with partial
female DNA

on the gun fired at police
by Sean Dyer

the day Helena Lubas died.

- It's possible it's the same female?
- Probable, I'd say.

There was a female officer
involved that day.

Really?

This female DNA
is the only link we've found

between the Lubas shooting
and the Benzal murder.

Two crime scenes, two guns,
one set of DNA.

The female officer, what's her name?

Jo Keating.

She's on her way.

Yes?

How about we grab a cuppa
in the kitchen?

Do I need a solicitor?

Do you think you need a solicitor?

Thanks.

I...want to talk to you.

About Helena Lubas.

The Helena Lubas
in the school photo?

Big smiles, cute ponytail?

Or the one whose boyfriend
shot my colleague in the face?

What Dyer did or didn't do
can't justify Helena's death.

No, that was her pointing a gun
at an officer.

I had a witness who said she didn't.

A witness who's now dead.

Silenced?

What's your biggest fear when you
walk into work in the morning?

That they've run out
of instant coffee?

Do you go to bed every night

feeling satisfied
that you've made a difference, mm?

Does it warm your cockles to think
that you've made an impossible job

that little bit more difficult?

Whose idea was it
to put the gun in Helena's hand?

Friend was in shock.

That leaves Monk and Ward.

And my money's on Ward.

He'll do anything for his unit.

You'll do anything for him.

It's toxic.

It's bullshit is what it is.

Ward told you to kill Benzal,
didn't he?

And not just kill him. Torture him.
Who's Benzal?

He researched Benzal's background,

found out about his run-ins
with Sakir, and put you to work.

The decorated officer
with three kills to her name.

But you're not as tough
as you think you are.

Do you want to put that to the test?

That third kill two years ago...

it took its toll, didn't it?

Don't bother denying it.
It's a matter of record.

You took refuge in a bottle.

Almost lost your job.

But Ward pulled you out of the mire,
didn't he?

He saved you from a desk job,
or worse.

You were his.
You are so full of shit.

This kill was different.

Wrong.

All you can think is how much you
want a drink to blot it out,

what you did.

What HE made you do.

We're done here.

Witchfinder General.

She's a joke, man,
she's got nothing.

What's she doing here, then?

Ward isn't even in.

She's here to see Jo.

Right, you need to calm down, mate.
Seriously.

Fortnight in Tenerife,
dirty weekend

with Sheila,
whatever it takes.

- Hi.
- Hey.

Jack!

Yes, dear?

I've worked up the two
partial female DNAs.

They are from the same female,
but it isn't PC Keating.

Shit. They have to be.

Are you sure? She's sure, trust me.

There's no other female involved
in this case except Helena Lubis,

and I'm pretty sure
she didn't kill my witness.

So who the hell does the DNA
belong to, eh?

I don't know.

But if it's not Keating,

I've lost my last viable lead.

God, I've killed myself on this case
and I've got nothing to show for it.

Nothing that's going to reverse
a lawful killing verdict,

when we both know
it was anything but.

Can I make a suggestion?

- What?
- Follow the evidence.

If the DNA isn't your firearms
officer's, then whose is it?

Bobby!

Did you get me anything? Er, yeah.

Got you some crisps.

Are they cheese and onion?

Right, they didn't have
cheese and onion...

..so I got you ketchup. All right?

Now go watch some telly.

- All right, Jo, what's up?
- Sharpe was here again, asking questions.

- About what?
- About the Lubas case.

- Me. And about you.
- OK.

What exactly did she want to know?

She was just asking questions
about what happened that day, sir.

Question.
If you get a new inquest,

and I know it's a big if,

can't Benzal's statement
just be read out in court?

The Firearm Division's lawyers
will try to suppress it

under grounds they can't
cross-examine the witness
or rebut the evidence.

Then it would be up to the coroner.
I can't take that chance.

I know you tried, Jack.
And I appreciate it.

Being wrong about Benzal
doesn't mean you were wrong
about Helena Lubas.

I've still got more forensics
to examine, yeah?

Excuse me.

Simon.

But with respect,
sir,

I asked if she wanted a
lawyer and she declined.

OK, please don't do this.

Well, I can't drop it now,
I'm so close!

Just give me a fortnight.

OK, a week!

No, how about you
get in your Mercedes

and go up and tell the Lubases
yourself?

Bastard!

You're off the Lubas case?

SHE SIGHS
No contact with them as of now.

I've really made a mess of this,
haven't I?

Oh, Rachel...

Without me as an advocate,
they'll never reopen the inquest.

No-one knows this case like me.

And I can't even tell them.
They'll think I just gave up!

I'll do it.

I'll warn them.

Three Diet Cokes, please.

Leave me alone.

What?

Didn't think I knew
which rock you lived under?

That's you all over, nowhere near
as smart as you think.

- What do you want?
- To offer my commiserations.

I hear your interest in my unit
is officially at an end...

- We'll see about that.
- ..and your career won't be far behind.

- You don't know what you're talking about.
- I think I do.

Grilling my officer
without a lawyer

under the pretext
of a friendly chat?

That's a hanging offence,
and I will see you swing.

Don't threaten me.

What you put her through
was unforgivable.

Dragging up her past!

She's a hero, a first class officer,

and pen-pushing scum like you
aren't fit to lick her boots.

So remember that when you're
clearing out your desk!

- Jack.
- Hi.

I don't understand.
How can they make her drop the case?

She's not happy about it,
believe me.

So who is speaking for us now?

Who is representing us?

Helena? I don't know.

After the lawful killing verdict,

another inquest was always
a long shot.

Not if the witness was still alive.

They murdered him, didn't they?

There's no evidence to suggest that.

Of course they did!

He was going to tell the world

that they shot
my daughter unarmed,

and they silenced him.

How can this happen?

- How can this happen?!
- Mum...

I'm sorry.

Brunno?

Brunno?!

Jack!

In here.

Look.

Shit.

All right, it's OK.

Brunno?
Brunno, wait.

What are you doing? Brunno?

Helena wouldn't want this.

Listen to me. There's things
we can do, people who can help.

I don't want your help.

Brunno...
Brunno, don't.

Brunno, don't do this!
Brunno!

Brunno!

Cooke, it's Jack.

One of the officers
from the Helena Lubas shooting

- may be in danger.
- What makes you say that?

Brunno Lubas has an address,
and he's armed.

Armed Response, 12 Thornton Rise,
Finsbury Park.

Repeat, 12 Thornton Rise,
Finsbury Park.

Now!

- We're too late.
- No!

No!

Where is she?

Not as much blood
as I would have expected.

Had she been drinking
from the bottle?

Someone sent Brunno
her address.

The last time I saw him
he was driving away with a gun.

- Was it you?
- Is that why you phoned me?

- Was it?
- She's highly trained in self-defence.

- She's the best.
- You don't just switch that off

- when you go home.
- Jesus...

Are you saying
you don't think that Brunno Lubas
was responsible for this?

I don't know what I'm saying.

Armed police!

What the hell is going on?

Sheila...
What are we being protected from?

We're talking about the murder
of a police officer here!

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