♪♪
-Hi, Rachel, we're still waiting for forensics,
but at the moment we've got no reason
to think that the body we discovered last night
isn't anyway connected with Connor's disappearance.
-But Connor might have been attacked
by the same person who killed this person?
-There's nothing to suggest that.
-Well, how can you say that,
you don't even know who this man is, do you?
-What about Pepper's family?
They arrive on the island just as my son goes missing?
-That's just a coincidence, they were looking for you.
The rest is just mind games, they wanted to frighten you
and they won't be bothering you again.
-You've let them go? -There was no evidence
to suggest they had any meaningful contact with Connor.
-What about running Abbie off the road!
That's attempted murder! What are you thinking, Perez?
-I'm trying to focus all of our resources on finding Connor.
The Waldrons are a waste of time.
-Oh and that's your call, is it?
-It is.
Now, can you think of anyone who had a grudge against Connor?
-You're making a big mistake, Perez, they've involved in this.
-There was a couple that Connor had a run in with.
He worked with them for a while, but they let him go.
And I, I don't know what it was about,
but I know that they had words.
-It was nothing. -Can you remember the name?
-Davidson Disposal.
-Now, they tell me. This is a joke.
♪♪
-I know it's difficult,
but you have to trust me.
-I've very hopeful of finding Connor alive.
-Well, don't take this personally,
but I think I'll just keep looking for him myself.
-Okay.
♪♪
Danny?
I'm gonna need you to come into the station to give a statement.
-About what?
-About your past.
And I'm gonna need all the details of your police history,
because if there's somebody else out there
who's got a problem with you,
then I'm gonna need to know about it.
-I can come in later.
♪♪
It's Danny Cairns, listen, I'm gonna need a day off.
♪♪
-While we wait for an ID on the body
from Stromness, we need to trace that suitcase.
Where was it bought and by whom?
Sandy, what's the word on the forensics?
-Being in seawater means there's no chance
of fingerprints,
but we do have some fibres
and there's some paint smears
and some possible chemical stains.
-No other locals have been reported missing,
so we're thinking a tourist a transient worker.
-Billy, keep looking in the voe,
we need to make sure there's nothing else down there.
Look, let's just keep focused on Connor.
Why did he leave his scooter out there
and is there foul play involved?
Tosh, I want you to go and speak to the people
at Davidson Disposal,
apparently they had some issues with Connor.
Sandy, let me have a look at that.
Thanks.
♪♪
-Hello?
Hello?
-Can I help you?
-I'm here to ask a few questions about Connor Cairns.
I understand he worked for you for a bit.
Can I ask when you last saw him?
-It's the day we let him go.
-Why did you need to do that?
-He was unreliable.
He didn't take it well.
I don't wanna speak ill of people,
but he was an arrogant little so-and-so.
-Can I ask where you were on Sunday evening?
-Here together.
-Why are you asking?
-I'm just trying to eliminate you from our enquiries.
Could you both make a statement to that effect?
-Whatever you need.
Even though I didn't like the boy,
I hope you find him soon.
I wouldn't wish losing a son in anybody's family.
♪♪
-Where are the search dogs?
-Maybe they're over the other side of the fall?
-They're givin' up on him, aren't they?
-No, I'm sure that's not the case.
-Well, some people obviously think this is a lost cause.
I don't.
-Come on.
-Just promise you'll tell me if he contacts you.
I know, I know what we agreed, but things are different now.
Listen, I'm not feeling that great, I'm gonna head back.
-I'll come with you, if you want?
-No, no it's okay.
-Sure? -Yeah.
♪♪
-Any word from the divers? -Still nothing.
And I don't think we're gonna have them much longer.
-Did you say, Danny Cairns was coming in
for an interview today?
-I did. -Well, I just got
a call from Gavin at the Sumburgh security desk,
and he's pretty sure he saw him gettin' on
a flight to Glasgow this morning.
♪♪
-Look, try not to worry, I'll find him.
Rachel has no idea that he was planning to travel,
but she thinks that he might have gone to see Connor's ex.
-Billy, find out where I can find Lynn Henderson,
and then get me on the next flight to Glasgow.
-I'm on it.
-Passengers arriving in Ayr, please take all your belongings
and do not leave anything on the platform.
♪♪
-So, we'll see you in 6 weeks.
-Thanks again, Jill.
-Jesus. -Not quite.
-Okay. Okay, thanks for that.
That was Cora, the DNA they got from the body,
has drawn a blank on the database.
-Oh, okay.
Widen the search, talk to Interpol
and try consumer sites, like Family Tree.
-Yeah.
-[ Chuckles ]
You're a hairdresser now?
-I know, it's weird, isn't it?
I'm gonna say,
it's nice to do a job where people wanna talk to you.
'Cause let's face it, I was never cut out for the police.
-But you were always a good cop.
-And you were always a shit liar.
And what about you?
I heard you were running a hotel up north somewhere?
-Shetland down there, it's just a B&B,
but Rachel always fancied the country life, and...
I felt I owed it to her, you know.
-You happy? -We were.
Connor's gone missing.
Possibly abducted.
-Abducted? By who?
-You remember Nicole Waldron?
-Oh.
-Her and her dad were on Shetland
the day Connor disappeared.
-Did you go to the police? -[ Scoffs ]
The local plod just had a word with him and let him leave.
-And you think that they've taken him, the Waldrons?
-Well, they must be involved,
it's too much of a coincidence for them not to be.
-If they took Connor, you've gotta stay out of it.
-I just need to know where they are.
♪♪
-Hi.
[ Light laughter ]
-Hey.
-Don't mind me.
-How you holding up?
-Fine, I suppose.
-Listen, if you --
if you knew where Connor was,
you'd be telling me, wouldn't you?
-What do you mean?
-You know you wouldn't have to tell anyone else,
it would just stay between us.
-I don't know where he is.
Honest.
-Okay.
-He's been hit on the head, but it wouldn't have been fatal.
Petechial haemorrhages in the eyes indicates suffocation.
The fingertips were removed after death
and I would say he's been in the water a few weeks.
We could try a postmortem depiction.
Dundee University can do a facial reconstruction.
-Yeah, yeah, okay.
I mean, we're gonna need all the help we can get.
Cutting off the fingertips?
Are we talking about someone who's killed before?
-Hard to say, but they're aren't squeamish, that's for sure.
♪♪
-Lynn Henderson, I'm DI Perez, I'm looking for Connor's dad.
-Why would his dad come to see me?
-Because he was looking for Connor.
-But I haven't seen Connor.
-He visited you a few weeks ago.
-I meant since then.
-Okay.
How did he seem when he visited you?
-I don't know.
He was weird.
It's like he didn't want to visit, but felt he had to.
-Look, Connor's mum and dad seem to think
that his recent problems
were caused by the breakup of your relationship.
-That's not true, Connor had other stuff going on,
like it's no secret he had issues with his dad.
And then there was the guys he started hanging about with.
-Who were those guys? -I don't know their names.
Connor said they were all pals of his dad,
but I know he was scared of them.
[ Mobile ringing ]
-Sorry, excuse me.
Billy? -Danny Cairns' bank
just flagged up a transaction
at the Glasgow Central Station ticket office.
-Do you have any idea where he was going to?
-He's in Ayr -- and guess where the Waldrons live?
♪♪
-Sorry, I can only give you 5 minutes, one of those days.
-No problem.
-I heard something went wrong up in Shetland,
I just assumed Danny Cairns had screwed up again?
-Well, we don't know that he hasn't,
but we do know that he's in Ayr.
-And do you know why?
-It could be that he's gone after Nicole
and Cameron Waldron.
They were on the isles when Connor disappeared.
-So, the Waldrons kidnapped Connor?
-Danny thinks they did, or at least that they were involved.
-Alright. Are they in danger?
-I'd say that Danny will do whatever it takes
to get his son back home.
-Alright, we'll put an alert out on Cairns
and send a unit over to the Waldrons.
Thanks for letting me know.
-Now, I-I would like to go with the unit.
-Best if we handle it.
We'll let you know if we catch up with Cairns.
Meanwhile, well, don't you have a flight to catch?
-Well, unfortunately I've missed the last one tonight,
so it looks like I'm gonna be staying over.
But I do have some work to do,
so... you've got a spare desk out there?
-Sure.
♪♪
-Where the fuck is he, where's my son?
-I don't know! Agh!
-I won't ask again.
-Get your hands off him, Cairns.
♪♪
-You're a long way from Carr Street.
-But you move after you got Pepper killed.
It wasn't a lifestyle choice.
-What do you want, Cairns?
-I wanna know where my boy is.
-He's not here.
You're welcome to check, if you want.
-No, he's fucking not.
I'm not letting this mothering scumbag walk through my house.
-You do know that I wasn't the one who actually
killed your cousin.
-I did, because of you,
'cause you're a greedy bent cop bastard!
Were you really surely that bad
that you had to resort to selling drugs?
-Yeah, I wasn't planning on selling them.
I sold your cousin's drugs, because I,
I wanted to force his hand.
We had been watching him for months,
because we were trying to turn him.
-Pepper never would have grassed.
-Which is why I stole his drugs.
So, I, I figured, without the drugs, or the money
to pay his suppliers, he'd -- he'd be vulnerable,
he'd have no choice
but to -- to come to us and give us names.
-That was a fucking stupid plan!
-I know!
It was unbelievably stupid.
Fuck.
I don't know what I was thinking of.
I was under pressure to get a result,
so you're right...
it was my fault,
I -- I got him killed.
And for that, I'm, I'm truly sorry.
♪♪
So, if you wanna put it all on me, just go ahead.
♪♪
But don't punish my son.
He's got nothing to do with this.
♪♪
Nicole.
♪♪
-Fucking...
♪♪
-Tosh? -Mm?
-Right, there's only one shop in Lerwick
that sells a suitcase,
like the one we took from Stromness voe.
I got a list of everyone who bought one and paid by card.
Murry Rankin's on it, the librarian.
Now, he knows Connor -- could he be a link?
-Let's find out.
-I did have a suitcase like that one,
but I gave it away to a charity shop.
-Which charity shop?
-The one that used to be in the high street, but it's gone now.
-Did you get a receipt for it?
-Uh, no, I just... just left it.
-What's this?
-Well --
Well I-I like to keep a record of the books people borrow,
so I can make recommendations.
-You seem to have an awful lot of information here.
Addresses, jobs, hobbies -- you need all that?
-It's just me, I'm a wee bit OCD.
-You do know it's against the law
to keep information without consent?
-Connor Cairns gets a file all to himself,
can you explain that? -I don't understand,
why are you asking me all these questions?
-Well, the thing is Murry, you're kind of acting
a bit suspicious.
-A suitcase, the same as yours, that you can't account for,
has turned up with a body in it, and you're keeping tabs
on Connor Cairns, like you're the FBI.
Is there anything else you're not telling us?
-We had a coffee in the library café before the swim.
-So, you lied to us?
-I forgot.
-He forgot? -That's what he says.
-Do you believe him? -I don't know,
he's really scared, it could be that he's hiding something.
It could be these connect to both cases,
but I'm gonna get a search team over to his house
and get him in for an interview.
How's it going in Ayr? Any luck finding Danny Cairns?
-Look, police are out looking for him.
I'm sitting on my hands, DCI made it very clear
that I was to stay out of it.
-So much for cooperation, right?
-Yeah, I'm not sure about her.
I managed to pull down a file on Danny and that dealer.
-Oh, Pepper Waldron? And?
-And something doesn't add up.
♪♪
-Sorry about the gut punch.
-I'll live.
-So, if you know who's behind this,
tell me.
Just help me find him.
Please.
-We weren't the only ones angry at you about Pepper.
The stash that you stole, it belonged to his suppliers,
serious people not to be messed with.
-No, I mean, they wouldn't come after me after all this time.
-We did.
♪♪
-How are you holding up?
-I'm beginning to lose hope, to be honest with you, Jimmy.
I took my eye off the ball.
-You can't blame yourself, Rachel.
Sometimes in life, there are things you just can't control.
-But making sure your kids are okay,
that's a given, isn't it?
And I know I failed.
♪♪
-I think we should head back, Rachel, don't you?
♪♪
-Yeah.
♪♪
-Tosh, there's a notebook here,
it looks like it belonged to Connor.
There's a drawing of Murry in it.
-Okay, get it swabbed for prints and DNA,
it might be a link to the suitcase.
I'll let the boss know.
-Oh, Christ, this will be all over Lerwick in a minute.
♪♪
-I'll make some tea. -Yeah.
This is for you.
-Oh, my lens,
I thought I'd get a new one for my trip to Mesa.
This is perfect.
-Why are you still here?
-What do you mean?
-I mean, all the other guests have checked out,
nobody wants to spend their holiday
watching a family fall apart --
no one except you.
-Do you want me to go?
-No, it's just...
I don't get it.
You joined the search party, you're making me tea,
I just don't get it.
-There's nothing to get.
Well, your son is missing and I wanted to help.
-Okay.
Well, thank you.
♪♪
-DI Perez, are you still in Ayr?
-Yeah. I was just wondering if there's any word
on Danny Cairns? -We haven't found him,
I'm afraid, and we haven't managed to speak to
the Waldrons yet. -Right, well on that subject,
I had a read of the Waldrons' case.
-Oh, really? -You arrested Danny Cairns
based on information you got
from an anonymous tip off, is that right?
-That's right.
-So, somebody just phoned in, think of Danny Cairns.
That's a bit odd, don't you think?
-Not as odd as finding a kilo of heroin in Cairns' freezer.
This is old news, leave it alone.
Goodnight, DI Perez.
For god's sake. -Melanie, I need your help.
-You must be joking. -The Pepper Waldron case,
I need to know where Matty Walker is.
-No way. -He might have Connor.
-I doubt it. You're deluded, Danny.
-Oh, come on!
-So, you've given up stealing from dealers
and wanna play a good cop now?
There was pressure on us, even before the stunt you pulled,
you'll have no help from me, Danny, or the department.
-You were the one who told me to get Waldron to flip,
didn't you, Melanie?
-I didn't tell you to rob him.
-No, but you knew I was going to.
And then you had the search team at my front door
within hours of them finding Waldron's body.
-I got a tip. -No, you guessed
Waldron was killed because of the drugs I stole to her.
You handed me to them on a plate to save your own skin.
-I'm calling a unit. -It's alright,
I don't blame you,
I was the one in the wrong.
-Hi, this is DCI Reid, there's a man outside my flat,
he's harassing me. -Melanie, please?
-Oh, now assaulted me.
♪♪
No, it's fine, he's gone.
♪♪
-Hi, this is Connor, leave a message
and I'll get back to you.
-Okay, enough is enough,
either you talk to me,
or I talk to the police.
♪♪
-Not gonna switch it on?
-Oh, I can't be sure they won't track it.
-You can use mine, if you like? You probably should call Rachel.
-No, I can't talk to her right now.
-How are things with you two?
-I don't know.
I seem to spend most of my time trying to make up for everything
that happened, but I don't think it'll ever be enough.
Anyway, what about you?
You're on your own here, what's that about?
-It's life.
-How about your brother?
-Frank? Oh, moved out years ago.
He's in Sheffield now, he's got a girlfriend and he's clean.
-Good for him.
-Oh, he's been clean for two years,
he's like a different person.
Getting out of Ayr was the best thing for him.
-Oh, I remember, he was a worry to you.
-So...
What's the next move?
-I need to find Waldron's supplier, Matty Walker.
-How are you gonna do that? -I don't know,
shake a few trees that Pepper used to climb.
-Well, I best let you get to bed.
-Alright.
Thanks again for letting me crash.
-Danny, after your arrest, I stayed clear,
left you high and dry.
I should have been a better partner.
I'm sorry.
-No, it was my fault, Jill.
♪♪
-Murry? Murry, wake up!
-What? How did you get --
-Why were the police searching your house?
-Well -- Rachel, wait a minute, I haven't done anything.
-Then why were they searching your house?!
-Well, they wanted to know about a suitcase
that I gave to a charity shop, that's all.
-What exactly is your connexion to my son?
He was here practically every day --
nobody reads books that fast!
-He does!
I mean, you know him better than I do,
he was your son.
-"Was" -- "was" my son?
-No, no, wait a minute, I -- I didn't mean that,
I meant he is your son, he's your son,
so ask him.
-Mr. Rankin, I need you to come to the station.
♪♪
-Why is he going to the station,
did he do something to Connor? -Mrs. Cairns, I'm sorry,
but you need to let us handle this.
♪♪
-Mind if I join you?
-I just keep thinking about the last time that I spoke to him,
whether there was something that he said,
you know, something that I missed,
but everything just seems so normal.
-And maybe it was.
Perhaps he's just taken off without thinking --
as a way to take control of his life.
-Do you know something that I don't?
-No!
I was just thinking how impulsive he is,
he's a bit of a free spirit.
I know you're running every possible scenario over
and over in your mind, try not to.
-I don't think I can do that.
The thought that I will never see him again,
or never hear his voice again, it's just too much for me.
-I pray you do see him again.
But if that's not what happens,
don't let it destroy you,
you can come through this, Rachel, you can.
It's astonishing what we can survive.
♪♪
-You think he's dead, don't you?
-I'm not saying that.
I just want you to remember
that whatever happens,
the pain your feeling is...
the price of love, and you had that love,
it will never go away, it's yours.
-Price of love.
♪♪
-Jill Stevens? I'm DI Perez.
So, what about Pepper Waldron,
everyone seems to think it was a drugs hit.
In my experience, drug hits tend to be
a wee bit more hands on.
-I don't know anything about it.
I left the place soon after Danny went down, poor guy.
He was in a terrible state.
-Jill?
When was the last time you saw Danny Cairns?
I know, you don't know me, I'm on his side,
I'm here to help him, trust me.
-He stayed at mine last night,
but he was gone before I woke up.
-What did he say?
-That he needed to find Connor and he wanted the supplier
who might have him; I couldn't help.
♪♪
-What? -I wanna see your boss,
Matty Walker -- it's Danny.
-Danny who? -It's Danny, Danny Cairns.
I'm legit, call your boss, he knows me, tell him I'm here.
-Fuck off! -Come on!
I'm not messing, I wanna see Matty Walker now.
♪♪
-See you later.
♪♪
-Hello? -Hi, it's Bryd Fleming,
I just thought you should know that there's somebody
hanging about the halls.
I think it's the woman from Davidson Disposal.
It might just be my imagination,
but she seems to be watching Abbie.
-Well, thanks for letting us know,
we'll keep an eye on her.
♪♪
-Rankin's in the interview room.
-Oh, okay, great.
♪♪
Can you tell us exactly what you talked about
at your meeting with Connor the day he disappeared?
-Oh, nothing important.
-Can we be the judge of that?
-Oh, he seemed out of sorts,
I... I wanted to know what was wrong,
but he, he didn't wanna talk about it.
-So, why didn't you just say that?
-You worry about him then?
-His book, I admire him,
even though he's younger than me, he's talented.
-Has he been to your house recently?
-No, he's never been.
-So, how come we found a notebook
belonging to him there?
Did he give it to you?
Murry, you've already lied to us once,
don't do it again,
you could be connected to two possible crimes here.
-Did you see Connor after the book launch?
-No, I went home.
-Can anyone verify that?
-No.
-Okay. If you can't explain how that notebook
got into your house, I will have no choice
but to assume you're hiding something.
-He left it in the library.
I kept it.
It had a sketch of me inside.
♪♪
-And that meant something to you?
-It meant a lot to me.
♪♪
Yes.
♪♪
-Is that what you and Connor were talking about,
what he meant to you,
how you felt about him
when you met in the café?
-Wondered if it was possible he felt the same way about me,
as I did about him.
I fooled myself into thinking that's why he came
to the library so often --
to see me.
He wasn't unkind,
he just said he loved Bryd.
I don't know what I was thinking.
I made such a fool of myself.
I would never hurt him.
♪♪
[ Groaning ]
-You poke the hornet's nest, you get stung, Danny.
-Matty Walker.
-You need to go home. -Says who?
-Says the people you are pissing off.
-Is that the people who have my son?
-Jesus, why would we do a thing like that?
-To get to me. -[ Laughs ]
I hate to bust your bubble pal, but you're not that important.
-What about the drugs? -What drugs?
-The heroin I stole.
-That was years ago, and we didn't really care much
at the time. -You cared enough
to kill Pepper?
-Kidnappin' and murder?
You really don't think much of us, do you?
We'd no reason to kill Pepper.
Pepper was a good guy --
smart too.
We were all very sad when he died.
He was making a success of himself, expanding the network.
You think he was the first guy to lose a package,
or miss a payment?
Happens all the time.
If we were to go around killing people for that,
there'd be nobody left.
We knew it wasn't Pepper's fault,
we knew your lot had been targeting him for months.
♪♪
-She -- she killed him!
-Strange, ain't it?
If you lot thought it was down to us,
you never came looking -- not from our side.
Well, sorry about your boy,
but it's got nothing to do with us, Danny.
-Hold on, nobody knew we were trying to flip Waldron,
it was only me and my DCI.
-Get out of my fucking way.
♪♪
Join up with us, Danny.
♪♪
-We're still waiting on DNA results,
but so far we've found no blood
and no trace of Connor at Rankin's house.
-Apart from the notebook? -Which Rankin maintains,
Connor left behind one day in the library.
-And he kept it as a love token?
-I mean, I'm not sure Rankin would call it a love token,
but he did admit to being infatuated with Connor.
-Okay, so what are your thoughts?
-I don't know, but I don't think
I've got enough to keep him here.
However...
I think that the Davidsons might be worth another look.
-Hang on, Tosh. I'm gonna need you to stay.
-It looks like they had a run in with SEPA
around the same time they gave Connor the sack.
And Bryd thinks that the wife, Sheena,
might be stalking Abbie Cairns.
-Keep digging.
-What the hell do you want?
-Well, I'm sure Danny's paid you a visit by now, hasn't he?
-He told us the truth about Pepper.
-And what's that? -Cairns didn't steal the drugs
to sell them, he wanted to force Pepper into being an informer.
-Not that that's any better.
-Did you see Pepper the day he died?
-Nicole was with him.
-What do you remember?
-Laughing and joking, like he always was.
-Laughing and joking -- just after somebody had
stolen his drugs?
-He wasn't worried about that,
he said he was gonna get them back,
had people that would do that for him.
Said he had a contact inside the police
-Who?
♪♪
-Danny, where are you?
-She must have been in with Walker.
-Who? -All the time she's telling me
to turn Pepper. -Look, I know that you didn't
steal the drugs to sell them.
I also know that Pepper Waldron had someone inside your team
working for him. -It's not just someone,
it's a fucking DCI! -What? Danny?
Danny?!
Shit.
Change of plan.
♪♪
-Open this fucking door, Reid! You betrayed me!
-I don't know what you mean?
-You set me up!
You made me think it was all my doing.
I lost everything because of you, everything!
-Danny, I don't know what you think I've done.
-You're a liar!
-If you killed Pepper and covered it up.
Did he have something on you? -No!
You're making no sense, Danny!
Please leave.
-Two fucking years surrounding by scum,
blaming myself everyday for Pepper's death.
-Go home, Danny.
♪♪
[ Shouting indistinctly ]
-Get out, get away from me!
-Until I've found my boy I'm going nowhere. Come here!
-Danny, no!
-Stop it! Put that down!
Put it down.
Put it down!
What do you think you're doing?
This is nothing to do with Connor, now back off.
-No, if I get the truth, I'll find Connor.
-Are you alright? -Is she alright? Who cares?
She's a lying traitor bitch who sold out me
and everyone who ever worked for her.
-No, no. Look, we had a murder on our hands,
I had to protect myself
and you were in the wrong, you committed a crime.
-Waldron did have someone working inside,
your team though, right?
-For Christ's sake, it wasn't me.
-Who else knew about the break in?
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-All the time you were working with me,
you were answering to Pepper.
Why?
-Frank, of course.
You remember how he was,
useless bloody junkie.
Well, not that useless -- he had a cop for a sister.
Waldron couldn't believe his luck when he found out.
The dirt that he had on Frank.
As soon as I helped Pepper once, that was it,
he had me,
he threatened me,
he was becoming a player,
I couldn't ignore him.
He said that if I didn't keep giving him information,
he would turn me on, hurt Frank so bad he'd never wake up.
-What happened the night he died?
-He called me.
He told me that someone had stolen his drugs,
wanted me to find out who it was.
I knew it was you straightaway.
He was furious when I told him,
he was gonna kill you.
-What happened?
-He, uh...
I drove out to meet him
and I saw him at the side of the road.
And I just thought, I want out,
but you're not getting Frank,
you're not getting Danny,
and I just --
I drove straight at him, killed him.
-Jesus, Jill.
-[ Sobbing ]
I thought I'd saved you, Danny.
♪♪
I thought I'd been a good partner for once,
protected you,
and then I got into work the next day
and you were in the cell.
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I'm sorry.
♪♪
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry!
[ Sobbing ]
I'm sorry!
♪♪
-Rachel, I've got Danny.
I'm bringing him home tonight, okay?
♪♪
-Hi, I can't take your call at the moment,
please leave a message and I'll get back to you.
-Hey, Mag, it's me, I'm on my way back from
Glasgow and I was just wondering if you maybe fancied
coming over for dinner tonight and I could...
cook something.
I'd really love to see you if you're free.
Okay?
Bye.
[ Sighs ]
[ Chimes, indistinct announcement over PA ]
-How are you holding up?
-I'm not sure.
Last five years have been the worst of my life,
and now I'm no closer to finding my boy.
-Danny...
I don't know what's happened in your past,
but I don't think it's got anything to do
with Connor's disappearance.
Whatever's happened to your boy,
the answer lies in his life,
it's not yours.
You hear me?
-Aye.
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-I hope this is okay, I just kind of flung it together.
-Oh, it looks lovely. Thank you.
-I mean, you haven't tasted any of it yet.
-Just give me a chance.
Mm, it's good.
-You sure? -Yeah.
-What you said at the beach,
you were right, that -- that is what I do.
I use my job to keep people at a distance.
-Well, it feels safer, doesn't it?
-Fran and I were happy, we made each other laugh a lot.
We were -- we were -- we great,
and -- and then it was just, it was taken away like that.
And if I'm honest, then, um...
I'm scared about...
all that.
-Okay.
I understand.
-How about you?
-Well, it's different for me.
My marriage wasn't good,
and it didn't end well.
-Oh, I'm sorry.
-See, my trouble with men
is the dreaded Florence Nightingale syndrome,
it's the uniform --
men tend to see me as this perfect woman
who's always there to help them.
But the truth is I'm just as flawed as they are,
and when they get to know the real me,
well, it's a bit of a disappointment.
-Yeah, you see, I find that hard to believe.
-Okay, so you need to be careful,
because that's one of the first symptoms.
-Okay. -Okay.
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[ Door opens ]
♪♪
[ Mobile vibrating ]
-Thank God!
♪♪
[ Soft snoring ]
♪♪
-Hang on, stop!
Stop for Christ's sake!
♪♪
-Okay, shut the yard down, nobody gets in or out.
♪♪
It's her, it's Bryd.
-Hell, I'll call Cora.
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