All language subtitles for Five.Days.S01E05.Day.79.1080p.AMZN.WEB-DL.DDP5.1.H.264-TEPES_track3_[eng]

(dramatic music
playing)

Foster:
I must remind you that
you are still under caution.

You do not have
to say anything,

but it may harm
your defense

if you do not mention,
when questioned,

something you later
rely on in court.

Anything you do say
may be given in evidence.

Nawaz:
There's no number
plates on it.

The wheels are
gone, obviously,

and the kids have
stripped everything
out on the inside.

Same kids
who wouldn't think
of calling the police.

Around here?
You must be joking.

So who did find it?
Community support officer.

Found the ASBO baby
smoking a joint
in the back.

Of what might
just be the van

where Leanne bought
her flowers.

Sorry, guv,
I'm going to be late
for this bail application.

Leave you my umbrella?

Matt:
I used to think you were
holding out on me.

I thought,
"It's all right,

"because they know
lots of stuff they're
just not telling me about.

Operational reasons."

But you don't know
any more than I do,

and you never have.

Let's just talk about
why you're here today,
shall we, Matt?

Why we're here
is because you're
not doing your job.

You were arrested
for assault occasioning
actual bodily harm.

He won't keep
away from us.

Francis:
She's mine.

She lived with me
for three months

when she first
got rescued.

It was me who nursed
her back to health.

We meet
in the street.

I mean, what am I
supposed to do?

Pretend I don't know her?

Not say hello?

You haven't got
the sense you were
born with, have you?

Matt:
I shouldn't have hit him.

I'm especially ashamed
of doing it in front
of the children.

But this is a man

who wants a piece
of our grief so bad

that he confesses
to killing their mother,

and then has
the nerve

to cross the road to tell them
their dog looks sad.

Where are you going?
Nowhere.

You'll get
in worse trouble

if you miss
French again.

Like I care.
I hate French!

Mom's doing one
of her spaghetti
nights later.

I don't need you feeling
sorry for me, Jamie.

You need
your mates, though.

Everyone needs
their mates.

I can't stay
the night.

Francis:
It's a well-known fact

that 40% of murderers don't
remember the actual moment.

You go into denial

because of the trauma.

Francis,
you didn't do it.

You can't even drive.
You got no car,

no license,
no way of getting
all the way across town

to that layby in time
to do anything to Leanne.

You were tucked up
in front of neighbors.

We've been through this
100 times.

I've dreamt of killing her.

That's just
wishful thinking,

and it's because
she took your dog.

That dog was important to me.

Shut up about
the bloody dog.

You were very lucky
to avoid a charge

of wasting police time.
Yeah, well, well done,

because now I'm gonna
do you for an offense

under the Protection
from Harassment Act.

It was him
killed her.

That's my theory--
me and everyone else.

How is it gonna look
when it comes out in court

that you made a false confession
to murder?

Who's gonna
wanna give money

to your dog show
after that?

Eh?

Daddy's gonna get back

and find the prettiest girl
in the whole wide world,
isn't he?

(sighs)

Fancy you having to chase
after reporters on this job.

Oh, once a story
goes off the board,

it's a nightmare
cranking it back up.

And you've gotta keep
prodding at people's
memories somehow.

A bit droopy,
these wings.

Right.

Arms up. Up.

(gasps)
Where has she gone?

(gasps)
There she is.

All right,
well, don't wriggle.
Careful.

Barbara:
Do it out there,
darling, please.

Sorry to be rude,
Mrs. Poole,

but I have to get back.
Oh, that's all right, dear.

It stopped raining at least.

Wanna say hello
to Grandma?

Couldn't shut you up
for trying one time,
could we, Rosie?

Well, that's progress...
of a sort.

(chuckles)
Because today

he actually managed
to stay in school till
almost lunchtime.

(faucet running)

Anyway, we think
he doesn't trust me
to look after her.

No, it's not
about you, is it?

I mean, he doesn't
trust anyone with her.

Well, won't you
stay for tea?

Or a glass of wine?
I'll put an ice bucket
in the fridge.

I need to get home.
I promised my mom.

You young women
and your poor moms.
(chuckles)

Bye, you two!

Ethan:
Bye, Simone!

Rosie, bye.

(door slams)

It's getting hard
to remember the child
she was before.

(door opens)

(door closes)

Tops:
No, they're really
sweet pictures, Josh.

They're lovely.

Josh: It's a bit
desperate, isn't it?

Six weeks since you found
the body,

and you're trying
to grease my palm with sweet-
ickle-bickle-kiddy-pics.

You can have
them exclusive.

I love a nice dead blonde
as much as the next guy.

And the kids
are sweet enough,
but the husband?

I mean,
let's get real.
I'm not a racist.

I'm really not,
but you're dealing
with a mass audience.

You need
an everyman hero

that they can
all identify with.

And he can't
be a black guy?

He'll cut it just fine

if it turns out
he killed her.

(sobbing)

I love you.

I love you,
Leanne.

(men shouting)

Sir, the defense
appreciates these are
very serious allegations

that the defendant faces.

However, no forensic
evidence has yet

been produced
in this case.

And further, you'll
see that the defendant
has not been charged

with any offense
in these matters

relating to sexual
or physical assault.

So the very stringent
conditions that we are
suggesting

are that he is
subject to a rigorous
daily curfew,

that he appears
at a police station
every day,

and that he lives
and sleeps every night

at his mother's
known and fixed address.

Magistrate:
I am satisfied,
but if granted bail,

there is a significant
risk you may interfere
with witnesses.

No, you can't send me back in
there.

You will therefore
be remanded in custody.

But they've got nothing
on me.

They've got nothing
on me! They've got
nothing on me!

It's not safe
for me in there.
It's not safe!

(men shouting,
banging)

(men chanting)
Nonce, nonce,
fucking nonce!

Nonce, nonce,
Fucking nonce!
They can't get at you.

Don't lock me
in here with them.

Simmer down!
This isn't gonna
get you anywhere!

You're gonna
hurt yourself.

You heard her, shut up.
Watch him.

No! Stop!

Go after him!

Can I see that?

(phone ringing)

D.S. Foster.

(chuckles)
Oi.

Shaky
butterfingers,

have you lost
something today?

What?

Don't take
your coat off.

Tops: The prisoner
was in the custody
of a private security company

when he absconded
after a routine
remand hearing.

He's not thought
to be armed,

but the public
are warned not
to approach him.

Now count to 10.
(chuckles)

You've got spinach
in your teeth.

Matt:
This one here,

he's got dodgy wrists,
so I didn't put him on
the rowing machine.

Even the cross trainer
is a bit-- What?

The bastard's out.

Man on TV: ...who escaped
from a bail hearing
earlier today.

Betts is described
as being 28...

(groaning)

(sirens wailing)

Hey, Granddad.

No, I don't want
you to keep coming
all this way.

A child your age...

exposed to this?

I bought you a paper

and a pen,
because you keep
losing them, plonker.

For the crossword.

It's not as though
I'm ill.

Daft, yes.

Selfish.

(sobbing)
Stupid.

(sighs)
Blow.

Grandma still hasn't come
to see you, has she?

Well, she's fed up with me.
No change there, then.

If she keeps telling
people what you did
was an accident,

how is that
gonna help?

It's me you should
be angry with, Tanya,

not your grandma.

She's been so strong

and looking after
you all,

whereas,
look at me--

useless.

I haven't sat on a bus
for about nine hours

to listen to you
beat yourself up
all over again.

Your grandma was
the best thing that
ever happened to me...

until your mom
came along.

And then you, of course.

You love Mom
the most, though.

You might
as well admit it.

Well, you know
all about, you know,
fathers and daughters.

When Mom was...
just missing

I was glad.

No, not glad,

but I just thought,
"Now my dad will have
to come back for me."

I'm like, "Duh."

You'll always
love your dad.

You can't have
an ex-dad.

Hmm.

I think the world
might be a better place

without all this
love going on,

because all it does
is make people hurt
each other.

Otherwise, life would be
so lonely.

It's lonely anyway.

There's that one mystery
for you anyway.

It's got to be Kyle
who killed Leanne
or why do a runner?

The bosses never
fancied him for it.

What about you?

It doesn't matter
what I think, does it?

As long as everyone
backs off,

and doesn't start
interfering.

Are you
talking about me?

I'm talking about Matt.

I don't know
what you two

got up to fighting in
Yugoslavia, Gary,

but I don't want
you two letting him
do anything stupid.

Before you issue
your bleeding-heart
warnings, mate,

I should warn you:
I would murder Kyle myself
if I get my hands on him.

(chuckles)

I'm not having
any vigilante bollocks, Gary,

not on my watch.
Do you understand?

We're soldiers,
me and Matt.

It means we know
how to do as we're told.

Don't worry.
I won't let him
out of my sight.

Foster:
Okay, I'm with you so far,

but how does
this prove

that Kyle and your
Macedonian mate were both in

on the snide
cigarettes together?

Well, just say they were.

It could place
Kyle and Branko
in the layby together

when Leanne got out
to buy her flowers.

The children never
saw Kyle there.

Yeah, but if Kyle was
inside the flower wagon
with Branko,

they wouldn't,
would they?

Handing over the boxes,

sorting out the money,

organizing
the next shipment.
Exactly.

And what if Leanne
had a go?

"I know who you are.
You're selling cancer sticks
to my granddad.

You should be ashamed.
I'm gonna go to the police."

What, so Leanne
died because she was
a health fascist?

Leanne died
because she loved
her granddad.

Amy, just remember

what sort of pressure
she was under that day.

Okay...

so Leanne has just
had a row with Matt
on the phone.

She's scared that
he's having it off

with that horrible
little Danielle
from the gym,

and at some point
she's gotta tell him
that she's pregnant

and he's not
gonna like that.

So she's wound up
because of Matt,

but she goes off
on one with Kyle.

And there's all that
gravel in her hair,
remember?

So maybe Kyle
just pushed her,

she fell,
cracked her head,

Kyle panics,
Branko panics,

they put her back
into the wagon...

and then they dump
her in the lake.

So why did Kyle
go back for the kids?

I'm still
working on that.

Ladies and gentlemen
of the jury,

all that theory from from
one little fag packet

that could have
come from anywhere.

Okay, so it's not evidence.

But look, it's cheered me up.
Well, that's a result, then.

(sighs)

Eat before you come,
because I'm not doing
the food, okay?

All the times
Kyle wandered in
off the street,

I never took him serious.

He stood there in his
poxy supermarket combats.

"Got any S.A.S. posters
to give away, mate?"

Role model now?

(chuckles)

Dozy little wannabe.
At least that's what I
thought at the time.

Matt:
I just want to know
what happened,

what he knows,
what he's not telling
the police.

I don't want
to hurt him.

Yes, you do.

Yeah, all right.
I wanna tear his face off.

Maybe this is one
of the things we're not
meant to tell people.

I can't remember now.

(sighs)

Gary, whoever put Leanne
in that water must have--

Look, Matt,
whatever you do now,

nobody in this
whole country is
gonna blame you.

Nobody at all.

Look, Shanti,
the reason I'm calling--

we've got
a carpet-fibers analysis
lurking in an in-tray

somewhere in your
subterranean depths.

Well, you know
we only do "urgent"

if you pay
through the nose for it.
All right, don't worry.

I'm not asking
you to do it.

Just find out where it's got
to in the system,

sort of a leaving present.

He won't come to me,
will he?

He still thinks
it's all my fault.

He doesn't have
a whole lot of options,
Mrs. Betts.

He's got no money,
no phone,

not even a belt to hold
his trousers up.

You're going to be watching
my house?

That's not
for me to say.

But if he makes contact,
if he turns up--

Give my son up again?

It's for his own safety.

She's coming back.

Persuade her to have
a word with me.
She won't.

She thinks you're
a little prick.

Not that she would
use language like
that, of course.

Twist her around
your little finger.

Hazel!

Hazel?

Hazel!

Hazel!

What's happening?
Get her to promise
to tell you

if he gets in touch.
Oh! Oh.

That wasn't my fault.
I didn't mean anything.

Fuck. Is he all right?

Just get out of the way.
Get off him!

I don't know why
he even talks to you.

Because I come and see him.
Yeah, only when you
want something.

And you won't
talk to him!
Vic: Stop it!

Don't talk
to her like that.

I think I felt
something go, Hazel.

(Vic groaning)

Woman on TV:
Draw on a big
smile now.

No, don't!
Don't!

Ethan: Don't, stop!

We're playing
at being asleep,
how to be mommy.

Can we go home
to our house?

Rosie doesn't
like it here.

(phone ringing)

(sighs)

(beeps)

Sarah, this is
Barbara Poole.

I'm sorry to ring
you like this,

but I really don't
know who else to ask.

(singing)

30 years of slavery.

Oh, free at last.

I'm gonna be stuck
up here for hours now.

Yeah, well,
don't even think about
missing my party.

You think you've
seen me in a temper?

You're wrong.

See you later, then.

Oh, yes.

Men in my family
know how to pick
their moments.

That pervert
on the loose,

and here's my dad
carted off to hospital,

Matthew getting
himself arrested...

and John--
well, he's out
for the count.

I was very sorry to hear
about your husband,
Mrs. Poole.

"I want to be man enough
to say goodbye," he said.

I mean, what is it with
these men, Sarah?

Here's me that
gave birth to her.

He has to go
and take an overdose,

get carried off
to a hospital and have
his stomach pumped.

I can remember
Leanne as she was.

All he can remember
is that thing,

that poor...
broken thing,

five weeks dead.

But you have to
go on, don't you?

You have to survive
for the children's sake.

I mean, whatever
happens in life,

you can't just give in.

I know
I sound hard to you.

I lost my job today.

And it's nothing
compared to--

I know.

It's who you are.

(car honking)

Here's my cab.

I can't say
how long I'll be.

Well, I brought
my toothbrush.

But Mrs. Poole,
I am a bit worried.

What shall I do if Matt
comes back and finds me
here with the children?

We're not--

We haven't spoken

since the day
Leanne was found.

We had a few days
of non-speaking with
him ourselves.

But if Matt
starts moaning

about who does
the childcare,

he can start by spending
more time at home.

Ethan:
Sarah!

I've missed you, too.

Please can we go
to our house now?

Would you mind?

Barbara:
Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Oh, Mrs. Poole, he'll be
so glad to see you.

Look who's here, Vic.

I'm not staying here.

A hospital at my age.
Get carted out in a box.

Well, what's
he doing out here
in the corridor?

Well, they said it wouldn't be
for too long.

I'll take over now.
Thank you, Hazel.

Right, well,
I've got to go now, love.

If I don't
get out of here...

There will be trouble.
I just want you to know

you've been like
a daughter to me.

Have you been drinking?

Excuse me!
Excuse me!

Who do I have to
see to get anything
done around here?

We are watching
his mother's house,
aren't we?

There's going
to be an obs van
outside all night.

Jenny, listen to me.
No, you listen to me.

We're three months
into this inquiry,

11 weeks into an inquiry
you said yourself could make
or break this force.

We're staring
at the long haul now,

and long haul
equals small staff.

The common sense view
would be that once things
get difficult,

I actually need
more investigators.

You just used
a rude word.

"Common sense," yeah.

Return four more detectives
to core duties from Monday,

and don't just
send me the rubbish.

You're pulling
my team apart just when
we have a chance.

Oh, and I've had
a specific request
for your Chis Handler.

No, I-I-I can't
do without Jim.

The blessed St. Francis
has decided not to press
charges over the assault.

Good.
Well done,
terrific.

Um, Jim...

Next for the chop, am I?

Soon I'll be
the last man standing.

Sarah:
"And for all I know,

"he is sitting
there still.

He is very happy."

Rosie's asleep.

(whispering)
No, no, no, no.

Don't wake her up.
It's time you were
asleep, too.

No!
No, it's late.

Oh, sorry.
You like the light on.

It's okay if you stay.

Just for a little
while, then.

Did your mommy
read you stories?

Oh.

Yes, she did,
I think.

Did a bad man
kill her?

Yes.

A bad man killed her.

And I was
really, really sad

for a long time,
just like you.

I'll kiss you better
if you like.

I'd like that.

(chuckles)

(door opens,
footsteps approaching)

Is that Daddy?

What the fuck
are you doing here?

Oh, Jesus.

You gave me a shock.
Excuse me, I live here.

I was feeding the dog.
And that's my dressing gown,
thank you very much.

Ethan: Sarah!
Is that the kids?

Are you here on your own
with my kids?

Stop fighting!

Everyone's always fighting.

(sighs)

Foster: The man was
in a white van

with writing on the side,
wasn't he?

Was it big writing?

It was dirty.
The van was dirty?

Rosie got into
the dirty van.

Foster:
Ethan, it's all right.
Come sit down.

(chatting)

Hello.
(cheering)

Tanya: My friend
Jaime's always onto me,
like, come to hers

because her mom's doing
a curry or whatever.

And I go round,
like tonight,

and every time I forget
and every time it happens.

And I've got to sit there
while I eat my curry--

Well, it's spaghetti
tonight, but whatever.

I've gotta sit there
while they all go like this.

(moans sympathetically)
Tubbing your nose
in it, yeah?

You getting on
better with Matt?

Not much choice, really.

Everyone says you
only hung around with us
to get into his knickers.

Ouch.

But it wasn't
about him, was it?

It was about
the children.

So why did you never come
and see them anymore?

Not invited.

Did you and Matt
have a fight?

Well, if we did,
I missed it.

You were with him
when they found my mom...

and he can't stand it.

Bloody hell,
the state of him.

God, I used
to really fancy him.

No, he was always
a fat git.

Well, he's fat
and bald now.

Oy!

Mal, you evil bastard.

What, have you come
to "review" my party?

Why don't you get the fuck off
back to London?

Yeah, I love
you, too, and all.
Get that down here.

Did I ever shag you?
I can't remember.

Neither can I.

Tops:
Do you think
she minds?

Leaving the biggest
job of her career
half-cocked?

We don't do pink
and fluffy stuff like
minding, remember?

I would.
I'd mind.

I got kicked off it
myself today.

It's just
a job, right?

(cheering)

Right, now I know
I said no speeches...

Man: All right!
...but it's my party

and I'm the governor.
(cheering)

No, no, no,
shut the fuck up,

you gobby gits,
or someone will
call the police!

(cheering)

I thought you said
no speeches.

Foster:
Well, well, well,

it's a woman's
perogat-- pr-pro--
perog-- perogatude.

Easy for you to say.

(all laugh)

Anyway, it won't
be a long one.

Well, not unless
I get lucky tonight,

and that will
be a first.

No, listen.
Honestly, everyone,

I just wanted to say...

that I've done
30 years in this job,

and... frankly, it's been
a bloody nightmare.

I didn't like
the hours.

I didn't like the bosses.
I didn't like the villains.

I didn't like
the aggravation,
and, well, half the time

I didn't really like
the victims either.

You liked the overtime.
Foster: Oh, yeah.

I was going to say...

that the one thing
I liked was the mates.

But I take
that all back,

because you're
a bunch of tossers!
(all cheer)

No, seriously, though.
Seriously, I mean,

it's been
a really great life,

and that's because
of all of you lot.

Well, I want us all
to stay in touch.

All right?

Because, I mean,
we're like one
big family,

aren't we?
Only better.

No, no, no.
Really, I mean...

Well, I mean,

what am I gonna do
without all you lot?

What am I gonna
do tomorrow?

Get a cat?

Become one of those
pathetic cat women?

(imitates cat)

Help her out, Jim.

Yeah, shall I get
her down before she
makes a tit of herself?

(scattered laughter)

Yeah, yeah,
you can all laugh,

but it's coming
to you all.

Come on, baby.
Come down.

Open the box!
Take the money!

I don't want it.
Come on, darling.

(applause)

I need a drink.

Gary:
The only other place
he ever goes

is the Jobcentre,
and they don't exactly
welcome midnight callers.

He was always
at the gym apparently.

Weird that I never
remember seeing him there.

Snuck under the radar.

It's like
old times, this--

soldiers sitting about
waiting for the firing
to start.

(phone rings)

Jim Beam. What?
I can't hear you.

I said,
I'm with Matt.
He's in the car.

I told him I was
going for a slash.

Listen, he's in the car
outside Kyle's house.

I'll get right onto it.
No, no, why I'm ringing

is to say
call your lads off,

because there's no way
I'm gonna let him get
into more trouble.

Just do him a favor
and take him home, Gary.
All right?

Sorry, mate,
but I can't leave
you responsible.

Look at you,

walking away with
your full pension,

not yet 50,
a life ahead of you.

How many
of that lot in there

do you think
I'll ever see again?

Yeah, but it's not
like that, is it?

It's not a family.
It's a job.

I don't want
to go home.

I should think not.
You can't leave
your own party.

Take me somewhere.

Come on, Jim.

Make it a night
to remember.

All right,
don't let yourself
down now, Sarge.

You must have noticed

that I like you.

Yeah, Amy,
I'm very flattered,

but it's because
you're out of your head.

Jesus!

Get off me.

Why don't you
come back inside?

Who are you
looking at like that?

Piss off, turkey.

Gobble gobble gobble.

Oh, for God's sake.

The modern world.

Look at the pair of you.

You know I don't
mean any offense.

If you don't mean it,
Sarge, don't say it.

Your mother never
tell you the one about
sticks and stones?

In our country,
our mothers teach us
not to get pissed,

stand on a table
and make a tit
of ourselves.

Your country.

You were born
in fucking Luton.

Hey, come on, you.

Hello.

A knight
on a white charger.

Oh, am I not
allowed to say that
anymore either?

Oh.
Come on.

Foster:
Hang on, hang on.
I'm all right.

Oh, Dad.

You gave me a shock.

You should be looking
after your husband.

He's best where
he is for now.

Why did you ever
get married, Barbara?

Oh, Dad!
What a question!
I fell in love.

I sometimes wonder

if you ever
really loved anyone

in your whole life.

I loved you.

Daddy's girl.

Bad choice.

One-way street
in our family,
the love thing.

Now you're being daft.

You never
even liked me.

And I was so dense,

I didn't see it
until Leanne was born.

And you and Mom
came to see me in
this hospital.

And you took that
baby in your arms,

and I saw you

fall in love with her.

And my heart broke.

Jealous of your
own daughter?

I never came first
for any of you.

Your mother
had this idea

that sometimes
people were just born

into the wrong families.

She would say,

"The stork took
a wrong turning there."

New bloody shoes.
What was I thinking?

Coffee?
Scotch.

Coffee it is, then.

Now I hope you're
not expecting a shag,

because I've got
my standards, you know.

(laughs)

(Egyptian music playing)

(laughs)

It's been a long time
since there was a woman
in this house doing that.

Yeah, the last one
knew what she was
doing, right?

Well...

(volume increases)

She did it in bare feet,
generally speaking.

(laughs)

Woo!

Gary:
I don't know, mate.

If they catch us
out here again--

Then we move on again.

You like getting
arrested, do you?

You get used to it.

Say Kyle was
to walk around that
corner right now

and you got to ask him
all your questions.

What's to say he would
tell you the truth?

What, there are
worse things than
not knowing?

As long as I live,

I'm gonna know
my lovely wife
was too scared

to tell me she was
having my child.

My kids are with
their grandmother tonight

because I've got so
I can hardly even bear
to look at them--

to look at them every day,
see Leanne in them

and know that's all
I got left of her.

Barclay:
You could put yourself
in the paper:

"Feisty female.
Time on her hands."

"Seeks younger man

to make a fool
of herself with... again."

(laughs)

How long was it

before you stopped
looking at your wife's
stars as well as your own?

I'm into astronomy, Amy,
not astrology.

See Orion up there?

The mighty hunter.

Boasted there wasn't
an animal on earth
he couldn't kill.

So the gods sent
a scorpion

to kill him dead.

And yes, my wife
was a Scorpio.

(chuckles)

And I do still
sometimes look,

only 'cause
she always did.

You're such a bloody girl.

(laughs)

Now, you see that
big bright one?

Mmm.
That's the mighty hunter's
faithful doggie.

Thanks.

That little
mushy part, see?

It all looks
mushy to me.

That's the Pleiades,

the seven sisters
he loved and lost.

Still chasing
them, he is,

chasing them forever
across the night sky.

I didn't tell anyone.

Okay, okay, okay.

Not anyone,
not even Daddy.
Shh.

Am I a good girl?
Yeah.

Look.
Rosie, I'm sorry.

Can we go
and wake her up now?

(sobbing)

(Gem barking)

Rosie!

Sarah: Ethan, Rosie?
I saw the man.

I saw him.
He was here,
coming to Rosie.

Can we go and see
Mommy today?

'Cause look, I picked her
some flowers.

Danielle:
Sorry! Sorry.

Sorry. I'm not
late, am I?

(alarm beeping)

In you come, then.
Just give me two seconds.

Oh, look at you.

Eyes like piss-holes
in the snow.

Been out clubbing?

If I was Matt,
I would get a hold of him

and rip him
limb from limb.

(phone ringing)

Oh.

D.S. Foster.

Oh, hi,
this is Shanti.
Ex-D.S. Foster,

Retired.
Thanks. Who?

Shanti.
Oh, yeah, hi, Shanti.

Hi, I tried
calling you yesterday,

but you weren't
in your office.

No, no, I left
the office a bit early.

Well, no worries.
It's just I found

your carpet fibers
in the in-tray
of a colleague

who's gone on
a course for a month.

The case was
95% done,

so I thought as a special favor,
and since it's you,

I'll finish
the last 5%.

We've got a match.

This place was ramped
out with Leanne's D.N.A.
and fingerprints.

The world and his wife
left their D.N.A. in here.

Leanne visited her
granddad all the time.

You had to discount it.
It's not evidence.

Right now, I don't give
a stuff about evidence.

She scraped up
this carpet

to show us where
she was held, Amy.

She gave us all
the help she could.

Short of a note
telling us who done it.

In the dim
and distant past

when I was still
a police officer,

we turned this place
inside out.

We never searched
here until after
Rosie was found.

Yes, because the family
didn't think to tell us

that this place
even existed.

Even then,
we didn't do the drains,

or the sinks.
We didn't take off
the walls.

It wasn't
a murder scene then,

and we don't know
that it's one now.

For God's sake--

Would you just calm down?

You're like a bloody old woman.
You're fretting and panicking.

Leanne and Rosie
were in here together.
We know that now.

At least some
of the time they were
in this caravan together.

So why didn't Rosie say?

Why did she never say?

Now look what
you made me do.

Shame we couldn't wrap this one
up on your watch, Amy.

I would like to have seen it
through with you.

I'm going home.

You can finish
this one on your own.

Let me know
how it turns out,
if you wanna live.

The wife's idea
of a bloody birthday
present this is.

She wants
the gorgeous hunk
she married back.

I were bigger then
than I am now.
(chuckles)

Gents are having to use
a disabled loo today.

Till the plumber comes
to fix the system.

Sorry about that.

You don't want fleecing
by some chuffing plumber.

No, you don't, Rawdon.
Gary, stop him.

Started a sodding flood
the last time he tried
to be helpful,

and I got the blame.

10 quid says
it's your ball cock.

Oh, my God.

There was a car.
I got knocked over
by a car.

I think I need an ambulance.

Bugger that!

I'm gonna go
and get Matt.

It's okay.
I'm a first-aider.

(grunting)

(groaning)

Don't! Don't!

What the fuck did you
have to come here for?

I thought,
"What would a soldier do?

What would Gary do?"

He would have
kept his trap shut!

I never told.

I never--

Well, you're gonna
have to tell now, boy.

You're gonna have to tell
what you did to her,

what you did
all on your own.

It really hurts.

Maybe I'll get
you a doctor.

Call the police.
Do it now.

Climbed in
through a window.

A car knocked me over.

A car when
I was running away.

Shut it with your whining
or you're a dead man.

No, no, not like that.

You know what I want?

I want... the truth.

My mommy's got
lots of red things.

She's got a red dress,
red shoes

and a red special teapot
that Daddy gave her.

Red was my mommy's
favorite color, too.

(chuckles)

Let me do this.

Why were you in the layby
in the first place?

It's where we used
to sort the money,

there in the layby.

So I'm in the back
of the flower wagon,

and I hear Leanne,

and she's going off on one,
bollocking Branko.

"Oh, you two,

"you're selling cancer sticks
to my granddad.

You're killing
my granddad."

And Branko hit her.

It was only a shove.

A bit of a shove,

but she just went down...

and hit her head.

She just lay there.

Branko was--
was beside himself.

Like, what if he got
sent back to Macedonia?

And so I said,

"Let's take her
to the caravan.

Buy time, wait."

Wait for what?

Someone to tell you
what to do?

Leanne came around.

"My kids.
I've left my kids.

They're on their own."

So I went back for them.

Is the doctor coming?
Because I'm...

Did you... touch Rosie?

Tell me the truth now

or so help me
you will need a doctor.

I've never touched
your little girl.

That is the God's
honest truth.

What did you
do to Leanne?

I didn't mean
for her to die.

But I came back...

I was too late.

I was too late.

I took her body
to the water,

and I put her in.

I said a prayer.
The thing is...

it wasn't
too late, Kyle.

When you put her
in the water--

I didn't want to.

When you put her
in the water,

Leanne was still alive.

No.

You drowned her.

(sobbing)

No.

You came
and looked at her.

You said she was dead.

I looked up
to you, Gary.

I believed you.

You?

Mommy said she was
tired and cold.

She was cold as well.

And you tried
to warm her up,
didn't you?

I cuddled her
lots and lots,

but I kept
falling asleep.

I tried not to, but--

Will the man get
into trouble?

When the man came
to see you this morning,
what did he say?

He said
I'm a good girl.

And he said,
"Sorry, Rosie."

Barclay:
So I think that means

that it's okay
for you to tell.

Rosie,

it's time to tell now.

One time
when I woke up,

Mommy was
on the floor

going, scrape,
scrape, scrapey,

like this on the floor.

She said, "Come on,
it's a game."

Didn't you want
to play?

I cried,
and she cried, too,

and she fell asleep
on the floor.

And the next time
you woke up,

she was gone,
wasn't she?

If I played
the game with her
like she wanted me to,

would she still be here?

No, she wouldn't.

It's not your fault.

When you told Kyle
to dump her in the lake...
Beam: Open the door!

...did you know
she was still alive?

Beam:
Open the door now!

( groaning )

Did you know
you were ordering
him to kill her?

Answer me this one!
Please answer me,

just this one thing!
That's enough.
Break it up.

No, don't take him,

not until he's told me!

(grunting)

Kyle. Kyle.

Did Gary know
she was still alive?
I've got to know.

Kyle, Kyle.

Kyle.

I've got a bloody cheek,
haven't I, when you
think about it?

I've been
so angry with you.

And I'm paying
for it now

because it's
so lonely at home.
You can't imagine.

No, of course you can.

I used to long
to be alone.

You said to me once--
you said,

"When will you ever
grow up, Barbara?"

Job of a lifetime,
that is.

You know, that day,

the day Leanne
disappeared...

I was making
the jam.

And you didn't like it.

You said it was runny.

Oh, I'm sorry.
Thoughtless.

And I thought--

well, not right then,

but later,
I thought,

"She's wondering

"if it's runny

because I didn't boil it
for long enough."

She's wondering

if I didn't boil
it for long enough

because I went out.

She's wondering if I went
out and killed Leanne.

It never occurred
to me for a moment.

You get so there's...

nothing you can
hang on to.

No one you can trust.

He admired you,
didn't he, Gary?

He looked up
to you as a soldier.
I mean, they all did--

Kyle, Matt
and Branko.

I never met Branko.

Not in Yugoslavia, no.
I think you're telling
the truth there.

I think you
met him over here,
a chance thing--

bumped into him
in some pub carpark

and bought some
dodgy cigarettes off him--

No comment.

Offered to help him
with the organizing
for a cut of the profits.

I think Kyle and Branko
were doing your bidding

when they put Leanne
in the lake.

I think you knew
she was still alive.

And I think that means
you killed her, Gary,

just like you
killed Branko.

Just like you put that
last boot in on Kyle.

You killed all
three of them,

one after the other,
just to shut them up

and protect
your investment,

while you played
the good soldier

and the good friend.

(recorder clicking)

Change the tape.

(tape clacking)

I realize how much
I owe you, Sarah.

No, you don't.

I owe you, I think...

He's slobbering
all over the balloon.

...for showing me
what is possible.

I can do it, I can.
Dad, tell her!

All right, come on.

All right, come on.
That's enough fighting.

All right.
All right.

Mommy liked red ones,
didn't she?

Yeah, honey.
She loved them.

Okay, all right,
all right.

Come on, let's go.

Time to go home, Gem.

♪♪