Armed police! Come to the door, you'll come to no harm!
GUNSHOT Shots fired!
Crime never sleeps.
Oi!
But neither...
...do the cops.
Police with a dog! Battling on the front line...
He's in the back garden.
...are Nottinghamshire's finest.
Highly trained pursuit drivers.
Ow! Contact!
Oh, God!
Specialists in entry.
Police!
...and search. There's your firearm.
Rapid-response firearms officers.
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Police with a dog, get down on the floor!
And the crime-stopping force... Get him off me, get him off me!
...of the dog unit. Stop struggling!
Wherever the battle takes them... Armed police!
...they'll never back down.
Because cometh the hour... Get down on the floor.
...cometh the interceptors.
Oi, you can go!
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Coming up... Oh, he's gone, he's going.
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...interceptors run rings about roundabout runaways.
It's here! It's here, decamp!
Just going into the shop at the top!
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We've got a warrant...
The big breakfast bust brings two kilos of powder.
There's going to be some drugs in there.
And...
...when the cuffs go on, the gloves come off.
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He is lane three, swerving in front of us at 100.
Pursuits drive the interceptors
to every corner of their 834 square mile patch.
Go on, girl!
A high-speed chase can explode out of nowhere...
Stay alongside, keep him off.
...and rocket from nought to a ton in a heartbeat.
He's doing 100mph. We need to box it.
Stop, stop!
But sometimes they have to play the waiting game.
Tissue? Bless you.
Lying in wait for a silver suspect Beamer,
Bruce Arnold and Lisa Desantis are having a snack-off.
I've brought some nuts today, do you know what I've got?
Cashews, pecans and walnuts. Right...
Ancl Lisa's smashed it.
Only the best, darling, only the best.
Bruce likes a Double Decker,
but high-fibre snacks are just the job
on a long day with a tough nut to crack.
And as darkness falls...
...pecans and patience pay off.
Their Beamer's been spotted.
Right, we're after that as well.
Intel suggests the Beamer is being driven
without insurance, tax or an MOT
by a banned driver who has already hit three speed cameras.
It's quite the resume,
so Bruce kills the lights to lie in wait.
With it.
A few streets away, an unmarked car is tailing the target.
It's heading straight for Bruce and Lisa,
so they tuck themselves into a side road,
ready to drop in behind in case things heat up.
We're just up ahead in front of the bus.
It's just going to pass us shortly.
It's here.
The driver's clocked his company but doesn't want to chat.
F
He's going to go.
The signs don't look good,
and a flash of the blues seals the deal.
Oh, he's gone, he's going. He's gone!
He's off like Apollo 11,
rocketing round a residential street at four times the speed limit.
The runaway sails through a red light on a wing and a prayer,
the lead car tight on its tail.
Behind the wheel and flying,
Paul Charlesworth rides beside the team's sarge, Lenny Bennett.
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The in-car camera shows the runaway reaching such reckless speeds...
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...that it's impossible for interceptors to keep it in sight.
F
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But all is not lost.
I'm going to go straight on. Yeah.
Bruce and Lisa are en route to cut him off.
F
We're just heading towards that now, 22.
And they're closer than they think.
It's here, it's here! It's here.
Can we come in? It's on the roundabout.
It's on the roundabout, nobody in it, decamp.
HORN, SIREN
The runaways have done a disappearing act.
Where'd you say he's gone?
But they can't have got far.
Just going into the shop at the top!
In Broxtowe... It's here.
...a pack of interceptors are in pursuit of a Beamer driver...
Oh, he's gone, he's going. He's gone!
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...who took off at breakneck speeds
and gave Paul and Lenny the slip.
Bruce and Lisa have cut it off.
It's here, it's here! It's here.
Can we come in? It's on the roundabout.
It's on the roundabout, nobody in it, decamp.
But the men inside have bailed on a busy roundabout
and done one into the night.
When we saw it, there were two white males in it,
and one appeared to have a beard.
Bruce is flagged down by a biker
who claims to know where one of the escapees went.
Where'd you say he's gone?
Just going into the shop at the top!
Cops are all over the area...
...with reinforcements coming in fast.
F
Lenny's out and onto a man
matching the description of one of the runaway suspects.
Put your hands behind your back. I'm... You're not.
What the...are you hitting me for, you little...?!
Calm yourself down.
He's gone straight for his pocket here.
But there's no rest for the interceptors.
Got anything on you you shouldn't have?
F
A second suspect is still on the loose.
But he's been spotted.
Bruce is like a crim-seeking missile...
...locked on target...
Stay where you are, fella!
Stay where you are!
...to the second suspect.
OK.
BRUCE BREATH ES HEAVI LY
INDISTINCT RADIO COMMS
Oh, dear! You've been drinking, haven't you?
Yeah.
The car looks as though it's come round the roundabout at high speed,
cos it was failing to stop at high speed,
and he's just spun it,
and they've obviously not had time to correct it,
so they've decamped.
A member of the public's been really helpful.
We've been able to detain one up there and then one across the road,
both absolutely intoxicated, so drunk.
I'm just glad no-one's got hurt.
After an investigation,
police were unable to identify who was driving the car.
No legal action was taken against either man arrested.
However, for Lenny,
sentencing the car to the scrapyard is a great result for the team.
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Shock waves were sent rippling through the criminal
underworld recently when French and Dutch authorities hacked
the EncroChat network, a top-secret international
encrypted messaging service often used to organise serious crime.
The intel gathered was invaluable.
Sgt Brian Blackmore is briefing his team for a dawn raid.
Data's been obtained that has been involved in the supply
of large amounts of class A drugs primarily
with the user of the EncroChat network.
He's to be arrested on suspicion of conspiracy to supply cocaine,
class A controlled drugs between 1 March this year and today's date,
and conspiracy to supply heroin for the same dates.
OK.
This morning's crucial warrant targets
one of the 10,000 EncroChat users in the UK.
We're going to do a knock on the door initially,
and then if we don't get a reply, we will force entry to the premises.
Until they get the house surrounded, stealth is key.
Once all the exits are covered...
...they deliver an early morning wake-up call that's hard to ignore.
Knock on the door. Knock on the door.
Police officers! Come to the door, this is going in!
In the nick of time...
Contact, front, top. Come down!
We've got a warrant for this address, mate.
Anybody else upstairs?
Just you?
The cops quickly ascertain that they've got their suspect.
What I've got to say to you...
I'm arresting you on suspicion of conspiring to sell class A
drugs, cocaine and heroin
between 1 March 2020 and today's date. Do you understand?
OK, we'll let you get dressed.
OK, and then you'll be going down the Bridewell to be interviewed.
He's been compliant, there's no issues at the minute.
There's nobody else in the house.
He's been arrested on suspicion at this time.
Once he's taken away from this address, we'll take him to the
Bridewell custody, where he'll be booked in.
There the investigation team will carry out their process,
and meantime, we'll undergo a search of these premises for drugs
and anything associated with drugs and drugs supply.
But before they get a chance to begin the search,
the suspect offers up some information.
Brian. Yes, mate?
There's going to be some drugs in there.
There's going to be some drugs in here? Yeah. Bags.
Is it the sealed bags? Yes.
A large package of suspected cocaine.
With the suspect away to Brightwell nick for questioning,
the search team sweeps into action, scouring every inch of the
house for evidence of drug supply, including key EncroChat hardware.
Macca? Is this one of those phones?
I think it is one of those phones. Yeah, it is.
EncroChat phones provide military grade privacy and feature
a panic button,
which completely wipes the device when the heat is on.
It's the one that the Dutch authorities decoded,
and I suspect that may be one of the phones, and we know that this
address, or the user here, was linked to using that type of device.
It looks like the intel was spot-on, and there's more potentially
incriminating evidence in the kitchen.
Yeah, just looks like a dealer list, so just names and monies owed.
Totalling 47 grand.
50, big numbers.
It's a deal bag.
It's got remnants of white powder in the bottom,
so the chances are the individual's used some cocaine in the night.
Each find is meticulously logged, including the jackpot.
PC Shane Adams is snapping the suspected coke concealed
under the stairs.
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It's a morning bonanza.
Suspect in custody, a huge stash of suspected class As,
an a phone they believe to be encrypted.
But there's one more surprise in the loft.
Looks like a cannabis grow.
Everything's set up.
It's quite well organised.
He's got transformers, lighting board, plug board, timing switch.
And you look in, it's been covered over in foil mesh to keep
the heat in.
At the back, there's probably about 12 pots with what was
cannabis plant growing. It's been cut.
And then the back of it,
on the string is where it's being dried out,
the buds being dried out, and this is obviously in a small
residential property in a residential area.
The cannabis grow will be dismantled and the electricity
board will be called out to check the building is safe.
All in all, it's been a successful day's work, and it's not even 10am.
So, once we get our exhibits, we will then take them to the
officers who were dealing with it,
and we'll book those items into their property store,
and then they will then use them with their exhibits for interview.
It turned out that the package contained two kilos of amphetamine,
a class B drug with a street value of almost £40,000.
He awaits his day in court.
There are nearly 10,000 accidents a year on Britain's motorways.
Sometimes they're a place even the Interceptors fear to tread.
On the motorway, it's a dangerous place.
Been stood on the hard shoulder before with live carriageways
running, and the sense of speed of cars coming past you in lorries,
even just at 70, yeah, it's a pretty scary place.
Accidents at those speed obviously just leave total carnage,
to be honest.
Sgt Chris Chell and, at the wheel, fellow Interceptor Lee,
are on their way to Mansfield...
Lane three.
...when they notice a car in a dangerous
position on the M1 carriageway below.
NH front foxtrot 01.
Contact Derbyshire, there's a vehicle broke down on the M1,
lane three.
The driver is stranded in the fast lane.
We'll try and get round to it.
We're on the wrong carriageway at the minute.
A crash could be catastrophic. There's no time to lose.
Chris and Lee need to get to the terrified driver.
Who has now dialled 999.
DIALLING TONE
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Oh, there's a baby on there as well.
A woman is trapped inside the car with her three-month-old baby,
as traffic hurtles past at over 70mph.
DIALLING TONE
999 calls from other motorists begin flooding in.
With lives on the line, they need to reach the fast lane, fast,
and Chris has plans for a high-risk rescue.
What we're going to try and do is get down to that location,
put a roadblock on, rolling roadblock, bring the traffic to
a complete stop, see if we can get them over into the hard shoulder.
HORN BLARES
It's in the lane where folk are driving...
...at speed. Not everyone's paying attention, like this bloke here.
It's a really precarious place to be,
somewhere you don't want to be too long if you can help it.
I mean, it's just chocka, isn't it?
Highways England are also en route.
As Chris and Lee make headway towards the breakdown,
they start the rolling roadblock.
I'm going to try and put a bit of a rolling roadblock on.
I'd go for it here, mate.
We'll try and slow everybody right down.
Turn your fronts off.
Yeah.
It's a horrible place. I hate the motorway.
Give me a firearms job any day of the week.
Highways are here, James.
Zeroing in on the stricken motorist,
they find Highways England are stopping the remaining traffic.
Let me see what they're doing.
So Chris heads straight for the mum and baby,
who are still helpless in the fast lane.
Hey-up. Hello, you all right? Yeah.
Yeah, we'll get you in our car, you'll be all right then.
You all right? Petrified? Yeah.
I know, you're all right.
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Let's just jump you in the back of our car.
You're out of the way then, aren't you?
You're all right now, you're fine, you're OK, don't worry.
We'll get you off the road and we'll get the car out of the way, OK?
Just sit tight.
It's been a successful rescue operation,
but the mother has been left shaken.
You OK?
Bit scary, isn't it?
I know, yeah.
You're safe now, though.
With mum and baby out of harm's way,
the Interceptors need to get the busy motorway moving again.
Good to go. Do you want him to stop the slip, then?
Baby may jump a little bit,
cos I'm just going to put the sirens on to...
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While Lee gives baby a masterclass on holding back cars...
HE BEEPS
...the Sarge helps pilot Mum's break down to the hard shoulder.
The driver has had a lucky escape.
It looks like one of her front tyres blew out in the fast lane.
F
The car will need to be recovered,
so Chris and Lee get kitted out to have baby Eva on board.
Right. Where's the baby bag? Is that the blue one?
Aw, look at the babby. Are you all right?
That is a horrible place to be, isn't it?
That, I've got to say...
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Cos I know how you must have felt, cos I...
We're firearms cops and I was just saying,
I would rather do a firearms job than stand on the motorway, any day.
So the little one's all right?
She doesn't seem to notice, does she?
The Interceptors drop the driver off at a service station,
where she can wait to be picked up.
Make sure you get in here somewhere where you can just calm down
and have a drink.
Are you going to be all right without us?
I'll take some details from you,
but my friend from the Highways has got your details, hasn't he?
So, I think the plan was he was going to ring you when...
...when the recovery are coming up.
Traffic's really heavy.
And in that lane, lane four of four,
traffic's travelling at 70mph or faster, horrendous, you know,
if a driver isn't concentrating, doesn't see her,
consequences are really horrendous, so doesn't bear thinking about.
Come and find you a coffee, somewhere to sit down.
We've taken them to the services. She's comfortable there.
She's considerably happier now than she was when we first landed,
so, yeah, decent result, really.
Still to come...
Where's he gone?
There's no-one in the driver or passenger seat,
and no-one's decamped that we can see.
...the invisible man keeps tight-lipped.
No. Eh? No.
No-one jumped out?
Whereas this lad...
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...wants to go down swinging.
I don't think I've ever been threatened with that before.
What's your name?
Do you want a puff of my pipe?
Suspects can be masters of misdirection.
My name? Officer.
...the sleight of hand...
Mate, what's down your pants? What is it? What is down your pants?
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...the impenetrable disguise...
BLOWS RASPBERRY
...and, most frustrating of all, the vanishing trick.
He's lost round St Peter's Street.
It's a cold late shift,
and Interceptor Rob Ealy is dreaming of warmer climes.
I went to Jamaica on my honeymoon. Loved every minute of it.
But one thrill the Caribbean can't offer is chasing uninsured
transits...
...like this one.
No insurance on that. No insurance on that.
A speedy u-ie...
...and they're locked on target.
Its light's out, going towards the bridge.
It's a...a van. It's now failing to stop.
Dan says the worst thing about the job is the ones that get away,
but there's no chance of this guy joining that select few.
SIREN WAILS
They're gaining fast.
The runaway carves across the carriageway...
Stand by, it's going off.
...and calls it a day.
Don't get out the cab. Is he running?
You're nicked.
Or you should be.
Where is he?
There's no-one outside, no-one behind the wheel
and the van is locked.
Where's he gone?
It's magic.
Is he in the back? He'll be in the back.
He's stopped... I think he's hiding in the back.
There's no-one in the driver or passenger seat
and no-one's decamped that we can see.
We need to get in, mate.
Yeah, mate, I'm going to smash a window in a sec.
The best knock-knock jokes...
...have smashing punch lines.
But the joke's on Dan and Rob.
No. Eh?
No. No... No-one'sjumped out?
It's a classic locked van mystery.
Weird.
There's just one explanation.
Must have decamped.
You know the woodland track that leads down into Bestwood Village?
Rob marshals the cavalry...
Just go and hang around there.
I think if he's got out and legged it anywhere, it would be into here.
Thanks, mate.
...and dog handler Chris arrives to take up the search.
We can only think, mate, he's had cover behind the van
and he's gone that way.
But clues to mystery man's escape route prove thin on the ground.
I think he's still in the van.
BANGS ON VAN
Come on out! Mate, listen to me.
I've just seen your arm and I've just seen your little tattoo,
so you can come out or we can fill this full of CS.
It's up to you.
A magician never reveals his secrets,
but this one has revealed his arm.
You got him? Yeah, mate, I'm looking at his arm here!
I've just seen him move!
Mate, come out! Stop being an idiot.
Rob, chuck the dog in.
Mate, you've got a dog, a drone, Taser officers.
Mate, I'lljust chuck him in the back. It's all fun.
It won't be fun when an angry Alsatian jumps through the window.
As they take out the other side for access...
No, he hasn't.
...the invisible man materialises.
Hey, get out.
Mate, I'lljust Taser you. Oi!
I will Taser you! Put it down! Get that out your hand! Get out.
Get out the car.
Open the door. Open the door.
F
Sit down. Stay there.
Where's the keys?
What? Mate... He chucked 'em in
Yes, you were, cos you was the only person in it.
Why hide, then?
F
No, he didn't. No, he didn't.
It's all gone a bit panto.
No, he didn't.
You're going to have to get yourself out.
F
Yeah, he's getting out now. He was the sole occupant.
This looked a lot cooler when the Dukes of Hazzard did it.
Finally, he's out and nicked.
You're under arrest. Suspicion of failing to stop, dangerous driving.
Do you understand?
Of course you haven't, of course you haven't.
Have a seat in the Beemer and don't do a Houdini from those cuffs.
Like a magic trick, that was. You just disappeared.
But The Great Surrendo maintains he wasn't the driver.
F
Well, why didn't you come out, then?
F
What do you mean you were scared?
F
They still need to take a look inside the Transit.
I think the keys are going to be in the back somewhere,
but I'm not crawling through glass.
It takes ten minutes to find a volunteer to crawl through glass...
Straight in.
...two more to find a wallet...
Oh, sweet. Nice one.
Oh, what's that in there?
...and one more to find a little plastic bag.
Oh, dear. I don't think that's sugar.
Small amount of white powder.
But opening the mystery machine is a tall order.
How many cops does it take to get into a Ford Transit Connect?
If at first you don't succeed...
Bending it.
...give it some welly.
Boom. Stand by, boys.
Or...
I normally find entry to a vehicle is much easier with the key.
The key was under a mat!
There we go.
No?
So if the suspect's to be believed, mystery driver threw it there
and ran off, somehow locking the doors behind him.
The full abracadabra.
We're in.
'Ey up.
A thorough search of the van...
Yeah, that's where the key was.
...turns up what looks like a bag of weed.
Is that just in the door pocket?
His trick almost worked.
Mysterious case of the disappearing man.
But now he's disappearing to the neck.
We win. We win. We win at the end of the day.
The invisible van man was arrested for dangerous driving,
failing to stop, no insurance and driving whilst disqualified,
as well as possession of class A and B drugs.
The investigation is ongoing.
SIREN WAILS
Every day in Nottinghamshire,
the police deal with nearly 100 incidents involving
antisocial behaviour, bringing them face-to-face
with suspects who rarely come quietly.
Sometimes when you're confronted with individuals,
sometimes things just happen very quickly, and
whether you talk people down or whether, ultimately, you have to
go hands-on with people,
it's almost something you do instinctively
because that is what we do, that's just the nature of the beast.
So here we are on 11pm till 7am, but we've got the added bonus
this evening of having an extra bonus hour.
It's a nine-hour eight-hour night shift.
Squeezing in that extra hour of fun as the clocks go back
are interceptors Lee Frith and, at the helm, Paul Charlesworth.
The roads are dead, nobody's out.
Generally nothing's happening, so, yeah.
Look for the few people that are out that are probably up to no good.
As the clock strikes three, a troublemaker is in full swing.
An anonymous caller's rang in to say that there's a
man on the street damaging cars.
A taxi driver's pulled up and he's damaged his car as well and
he's got a potential weapon in his hand, so Taser's been authorised.
Assaults against the police in Nottinghamshire are on the rise.
Lee and Paul can't take any chances.
So he's on Exbourne Road end.
And what's his description again, apart from "man smashing cars up"?
She's not passed any description. Ah.
Reports say the suspect is tooled up and smashing cars.
They need to grab him pronto.
Foxtrot 2-2-8-6. In the area...
In the deserted streets, they spot someone.
There you go.
He's got a knife. He's got something in his hand.
Oh, no, it's a bottle.
It's all right, it's all right, it's all right.
It's a false alarm.
Is this going to be him?
Lee and Paul try and have a polite word.
F
Well, have you damaged a car or something, mate?
BLEEP!
Mate, don't tell me to BLEEP, I need to talk to you.
F
I've just pulled up, mate.
I've no idea what's going on.
I have no idea what's going on.
All right?
Clutching a bottle of vodka,
the suspect is on the warpath from the get-go.
I'm just trying to talk to you.
F
I don't want to touch you.
I'm not arresting you, mate.
I'm just trying to talk to you.
F
I don't even know if we're here for you.
F
Stay where you are, yeah?
Paul is used to tricky customers.
He's Taser trained,
but knows the best approach for hard nuts can be softly, softly.
Just calm yourself down, mate.
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Sight of a second unit provides the perfect distraction.
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Come here.
No need to Taser a man when you've got the nous,
numbers and muscle to get him in cuffs.
Put your arms behind your back.
F
I want to deal with you calmly.
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He's not going down without a fight.
Put your arm behind your back.
That's one. Other arm.
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Cos you're being aggressive in the street and there's an allegation
against you for damaging a car.
F
Well, we'll find that out when we get to the bottom of it, won't we?
É
Chill out, fella, chill out. Just calm yourself down, mate.
F
Yeah, chill out, then.
É
Yeah, you can come, yeah.
É
He's got some fighting talk for Lee.
F
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Mate, just calm yourself down!
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The cage fighter might be cuffed,
but he's refusing to throw in the towel.
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Yeah. He's a cage fighter, you know.
He don't like me.
Don't take it personally - he doesn't seem keen on Lee either.
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For Lee, the bonus hour can't pass a minute too soon.
F
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Thanks, but we'll pass.
He'll elbow your face off. I'm getting elbowed? Yeah.
I don't think I've ever been threatened with that before!
Face-off finished, Nicolas Cage-fighter will be given the elbow
and sent to the nick.
Oh, good film. Good film.
I'm going to elbow your face...off.
LAUGHTER
Have you not seen the film?
I like it, though. What is it? Face/Off, the film. No.
Oh, watch it on rest days.
No, he just didn't want to engage with us in the slightest.
Yeah, I mean...
He's a big lad. Clearly wound up.
You've got a few options.
Taser's one.
I had mine out just cos I wasn't sure which way he was going to go,
but then he wasn't, like, aggressive towards us or anything.
But then I think we're happy that he's the lad that's done
the damage so he was always going to be arrested,
so it's just a case of finding the right time
and I just decided it was when he was looking away from me.
The owner of the car didn't want to make a statement.
No legal action was taken against the suspect for the alleged
criminal damage or threats to elbow.
Coming up...
Hey up. All right, what it is, my phone's broke, me sat nav... Yeah.
...so I was telling me passenger what to press on this...
...dodgy driving could lead to double trouble.
DVLA have recorded you as an expired substantive
and that you're disqualified from driving.
There's some sort of mistake, I'm not. Right.
Do you remember the last time you took cocaine?
SIREN WAILS
Kicking off his night shift in the north of the county
is Phil Broughton.
So on us way up to Retford, Blyth and then across to Worksop,
and it's proactive patrols to target criminal use of the road.
Ancl criminal use of the road appears to be happening just behind Phil.
Local cops are pulling over a red Kia, which they
saw weaving across the road.
Oscar Tango 8-2, I've just passed you.
Do you want me to come back to you?
Fine. Please, yeah.
Phil's riding to the rescue of another unit whose
hands are full with a different suspect...
...leaving this lucky lady to the cavalry.
Hello. She's round here. I just need to make sure she's...
Hey UP- Yeah.
Right.
Were you?
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The driver's got her five-year-old child and a friend in the car.
She's already passed the breath test,
but Phil still suspects she isn't in a fit state to drive.
Do you use anything you shouldn't do?
F
Yeah, no, I'm talking about cannabis.
Nothing else?
No worries. Just come down to my car a sec.
During two decades in the force, Phil's dealt with everything
from violent offenders to runaway ferrets.
But one thing that really grinds this interceptor's gears
is dodgy driving.
So just talk me through, then.
You've been seen weaving...
...but you say it's because you were fiddling with your phone?
Right.
Right. Phil's not buying it.
No worries. I've not met you before.
There's no smell of alcohol and you've blown zero,
but you're very lethargic in your behaviour.
Why's that?
No worries.
Right.
Do you use anything, illegal substances-wise?
Be honest with me cos...
Nothing?
There's only one way to get to the bottom of this.
Right, because of your driving,
we're required to take a sample of saliva for a drugs test.
I must warn you that failure of refusal is
an offence for which you could be prosecuted.
Do you agree to provide a sample of saliva for a drugs test?
You do. Please lean forward.
And stick your tongue out.
So lean forward as far as you can. That's it.
When served up a little saliva,
a drugs wipe test can detect cocaine and cannabis in just eight minutes.
As the wait begins, Phil gets an update from control.
Oh, 10-4. I didn't realise that.
So what's the D0 till?
Records show the women is a bad driver.
No, no, no. The vehicle has insurance...
...on the proviso of the assumption that you have a driving licence.
Well, DVLA have required you
as an expired substantive
and that you're disqualified from driving.
Right.
They'll have to agree to disagree for now
because the drugs wipe results are in.
Do you remember the last time you took cocaine?
Right.
At this moment in time, I'm arresting you on suspicion
of driving this motor vehicle whilst disqualified from driving
and also on suspicion of driving this vehicle whilst over
the specified limit for cocaine.
Well, you've tested positive for cocaine on here, OK?
Whether she agrees or not,
her next stop will be a visit to the nick for an evidential drugs test.
What's happening, I'm getting a colleague to come to us, we're
going to drive that vehicle back to Mansfield Police Station and then
your friend is going to look after your child while you're processed.
That vehicle's going to be seized.
As they set off, it seems these two still aren't seeing eye to eye.
Right.
But what you also need to realise is,
you're driving a vehicle potentially with no licence,
you're disqualified from driving for a reason...
No, listen to me, listen to me.
And also whilst testing positive for cocaine.
So you should not have that
child in that car with you cos you're putting that child in danger.
Well, this is what this procedure's going to establish.
Two hours after dropping the driver off at the station...
No, I mean, the excuses started from the moment she was stopped
when she was asked about the weaving, cos
she said that she was helping a friend navigate using his phone,
which again, she's admitted she's not paying attention to the road.
At every step, she's tried to find
an excuse why not to do something and all that's done is just made
the procedure longer than what it should have been.
But we've managed to get to a point where she's provided samples,
she's been released and we'll wait for the results of that.
But, yes, I need a break. I need a sit-down and I need a cup of coffee!
Forensic samples show the driver did have cocaine in her system.
She's been summoned to court for driving whilst unfit through drugs,
driving whilst disqualified and no insurance.
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