We think he's in some kind of industrial cold store.
And we know he has to be within two hours of central Calais.
So ring round all the companies that supply these cold stores.
Get the average lifespan of them and then get details of all units installed
within this timeframe and within this radius.
Yeah?
We know he was about to be evicted.
So was it about that?
Or was it... something more personal, something in his past?
We have a contact to talk to now at his old regiment.
We're waiting to hear back from a Major Roget.
And how is he connected to our 14 dead pensioners and to the four business people?
We find the answers, we find TT.
We must remember, of course, that he murdered a prostitute
just to highlight the inequality of the law.
Well, he said he did.
But he's the Truth Terrorist.
Funny.
So it depends.
_Age ~ On'?
My girlfriend still has the heating on in July.
Actually, women bear extreme cold better than men.
It's the fat, they have more of it.
So we rewound, he started shivering 20 minutes ago.
So his core temperature has dropped between one and two degrees -
he's old, so let's say two.
Between two and four, he'll shiver more violently.
Then the shivering stops, it's wasted energy, and the hypothermia sets in.
Below 25.5, he dies.
If we mark when the violent shivering starts,
we could get a rough idea of the rate that his temperature is decreasing.
And figure out how long we have.
♪ Venez dans mes bras
♪ Closer to me, dear
♪ Donnez-vous é moi
♪ Set aside all fear
♪ Restons enlacés
♪ Pour I'éternité
♪ Yes, you shall be mine
♪ Till the end of time
- ls that really what we want to be saying? - What's wrong with it?
Don't you think it's a little more complicated than that?
Er... no.
Look here. You can see the competition.
Mine is positively Matthew Parris in comparison.
I guess I'm just beginning to find it all a little bit... dull.
Always implying that we hate anyone who's earned a bit.
That might be because you've earned a bit. It's always worth remembering, boss,
that our readers subsist almost entirely on a diet of saturated fat and envy
and the occasional Wagon Wheel.
So let's challenge 'em, make 'em think a little bit.
If they wanted to be challenged, they really wouldn't be reading us.
They want to read their opinions, but typed - not just in crayon.
Fine.
But don't get boring, Danny.
You can be as gratuitously offensive as you like.
But I really don't pay you to be a dullard.
- That's worse than before, isn't it? - Mm.
Two hours 20 minutes since he started shivering to go down two degrees.
It gives us eight, maybe nine hours.
Yeah, Jesus.
What?
Detective Wassermann?
Bonjour.
Jean Roget.
DCI Karl Roebuck from the UK.
How do you do?
Can I get you some coffee?
Delplanque joined the Paras in 1956, aged 18.
He stayed with the regiment all of his military career.
- As? - Soldat Deuxiéme Classe.
He rose steadily through the ranks
and retired as Adjudant Chef in...
1997.
With an exemplary service record.
Mentioned in dispatches three times.
Did tours in Chad, Suez, Algeria, Iraq...
He was awarded several medals over the years,
including la Médaille Militaire, la Croix du Combattant.
When were the medals awarded?
Well, la Croix for action in Chad...
the other in Algeria.
Does it say what for specifically?
Well, we only keep very basic files here.
The rest would all be in storage.
Could you find out?
Why are you here?
What?
What are you doing here?
You said I could sleep over.
Don't you remember?
It was raining.
You offered me a cup of tea.
I'll make some breakfast.
What are you doing?
- I want your teddy! - And I want your sock!
Adam?
Give me your teddy!
Adam?
- Give me your teddy! - No!
Ha, ha, I got one!
What?
Can you just watch them for 2O minutes, please? I'm not feeling too good.
You need an au pair.
No, I just need half an hour to put my head down. I'd appreciate it.
Just stop it!
- Hannah, my teddy! - Why do you do this?
Right, fucktards!
Right... who wants hot chocolate?
' Me! ' Me!
- Shall I open... - Leave them!
We don't know who's watching.
Have some breakfast.
Do you have anything to eat?
Any cereal or toast or something?
A samurai always fasts the day before he goes into battle.
And finally the CEO of Shuster-Ritter.
They all made billion-dollar profits last year,
despite various accusations of malpractice.
So they all have - or had, in Joubert's case -
some connection with care for the elderly.
Some sort of negative connection.
They've started to arrive.
Right.
Anything on the kids?
We are talking to their friends, their schools, anyone who knew them.
So far, no one even knew they were planning to run away.
So...
We know what he's asked them to do. The question is, what does he want them to do?
When we work that out, we get ahead of him.
Traditionally, as you know, in this situation,
we'd be asking you, you know, does anyone have a grudge against you?
But as that might include half the Western world, we'll cut to the chase.
What we want you to do is exactly as the Truth Terrorist has requested.
A police officer is suggesting we effectively pay a ransom?
Your surprise is exactly why we're suggesting it.
It is the last thing he will expect you to do,
the last thing he would expect us to advise.
It will force him to adapt, he will have to return to Monsieur Delplanque.
Or maybe he'd still let him die.
This is a game, there are rules. He has to obey them too.
He will have to return to Monsieur Delplanque
to turn off the refrigeration system.
And if we know where that is by then,
we'll have him.
Where's Joubert's widow?
Doesn't she need to be involved in this, as the beneficiary of his interests?
It said on TPs website, any decision had to come from us all.
We're trying to contact Madame Joubert.
Well, then...
I think maybe we need to talk...
on OUT OWH.
Think they'll go for it?
I wouldn't if I were them.
What's going on?
Who are they? What does that say?
"Save Jean-Claude, kill the fat cats".
How do they know they're here?
Fuck.
Of course we shouldn't pay.
Not a fucking cent.
The man's obviously a lunatic, he murdered 14 innocent pensioners.
We pay him, we'd have every nutcase in Europe
kidnapping our colleagues, our families, us.
The idea's absurd!
Except we could actually help catch a brutal serial killer.
Exactly. And how do you think it will play with the public if we say no?
Did you miss the six months of tabloid headlines on your care homes, Michael?
If you shat in the Dalai Lama's mouth, your public image couldn't be any worse.
Do you know what a Glasgow kiss is, Gruber?
The public are always going to hate us.
We are successful. We have nicer lives than them.
Nothing we ever do will change that.
S'il vous plait.
Laura.
- Mm? - It's gone 11.
Oh, God.
Sorry, Adam.
Yeah, just uh... give me two minutes?
Oh.
Oh, shit.
I still pick them up so the doctors don't get cross.
But I don't need them any more.
He said.
The doctor?
No one.
The doctors don't come any more.
No one said I'm better.
That's his name.
Right.
So what were they for?
I just used to get a bit confused...
a bit distracted.
- But not any more? - Not any more.
In fact, things feel better than they have in a long time.
Well... would you mind if I went to the shops...
for something proper to eat?
Why would I mind?
Here.
I'll let you out.
- That's a train. - Yes.
It's the only thing that makes sense.
So we know he's next to a train line.
If we go back to the beginning of the feed, we mark all his movements,
the times, we can start compiling some...
Timetable, and then there'll be someone who can identify the train from the sound.
And if we can identify the type of train and
frequency, compare it to the cold store locations
and timetables, then we may have something.
Delplanque was awarded a medal in 1959 for saving the life of a fellow soldier
who was being attacked by a prisoner, an Algerian.
The prisoner's son tried to bring a case against us after the war.
Ahmed Abbas?
- Is that the prisoner or the son? - The boy.
He is in his early 60s now.
And what was the case?
Look, none of this was ever proved.
The case was thrown out in 1967.
What was the case?
Abbas claimed that Delplanque murdered his father and tried to murder him.
That in February, 1958,
he and his father were abducted by members of the Parachute Regiment,
put into a helicopter, and flown five miles out to sea,
where Delplanque and his commanding officer threatened to throw the boy out.
As they held him over the edge, his father managed to break free
and attack the soldier holding him.
Delplanque pulled the father away before throwing him out of the helicopter.
He was then himself thrown out by Delplanque.
How much is enough, anyway, to show we care?
I gave a beggar a euro for a coffee this morning. Was that enough?
You gave a beggar a euro?
Not literally, I'm making a point.
Or is it 100 euros, or a million?
Look, at the end of the day,
there is a man dying and we could save his life.
Beautiful clichés, McBono.
All right, children.
I thought you weren't coming back.
I did some shopping.
I got you some more green tea.
You had a visitor?
No one.
So, does he sort of... come in to help you, then?
Oh, yes.
He helps me see things more clearly.
And he brought you that?
Yes.
A present?
I guess so.
- Aren't you going to open it? - I'm not allowed to.
Not yet.
Right.
Special day coming up?
Very.
But I told him all about you.
He was very interested.
Abbas still lives in Algeria.
His family is about to go on the news to say Delplanque should be allowed to die.
Not the smartest idea, is it, if he had anything to do with the abduction?
It seems pretty unlikely.
This is obviously just intended to fuck with everyone's head.
Some kind of exquisite moral conundrum he's set us.
Any news from the conference room?
No.
Give them ten minutes.
Then come and put a rocket up their arse.
Hey, don't worry, we've got him on the run, trust me.
Why did you hit me?
If he plays by the rules, if the police can find where this man is being held,
if the Truth Terrorist deems any donation enough.
Too many fundamentals missing.
Sorry, but I'm out.
Well, in the end,
and very reluctantly,
I actually think it would be irresponsible for us to do anything else.
So purely for the sake of my family, I say no too.
I think I want to speak to DCI Roebuck.
Sir, a report came through.
A woman found a distressed mother and child,
probably illegals, in a cottage ten miles away.
No sign of them anywhere, of course.
- Guess who the owner is. - Why don't you tell me?
It's our old friend Mr Stephen Beaumont.
It turns out he's caked.
And it's one of a few places he inherited when his mum died a few years back.
There's also a place on the Scilly Isles and Normandy, which geographically is...
I know where Normandy is.
Near Calais, I was going to say.
- Not that near. - It's near enough.
- Depends which part of Normandy. - Back-tracking.
L took it upon myself to get Forensics in,
considering there's possible mis-pers, including a kid.
So blood traces, hair fibres and spunk.
All under the microscope now.
Ring me if you get anything.
Most of Normandy is further away from Calais than from London, by the way.
I'm so sorry you had to be here today.
Yeah?
UK pensioners comprise over 10 million people, Daniel.
20 per cent of those live in poverty.
In France, pensioners make up a third of all suicides
and one quarter experience regular abuse.
Yeah, yeah, I should be so lucky.
Surely these very wealthy individuals could do something to help them and Jean-Claude?
With all that money they make off the back of their misery.
Delplanque tried to kill a kid.
So they can chip him off the seat with an
ice-pick as far as my readers are concerned.
Maybe we should ask why he might have done such a terrible thing,
what pain he must have suffered himself to become so unfeeling.
I'm sorry, I'm a bit confused. We are still talking about Delplanque?
That we're talking at all is surely what's important?
That will provoke a debate, that ideas are exchanged.
Yeah, definitely. Listen, help me out here, right?
Help me understand your position a bit better
so I can explain it to the ignorant masses.
How exactly does killing 14 innocent pensioners help their cause?
We're all in this together, Danny.
We all have to make sacrifices if we're to create a better world.
Great.
But it is complicated, isn't it?
Looking forward to reading you.
Yeah... me too, Daniel.
Me too.
Maybe it was her child with someone else.
No.
He was holding her as a new-born.
And I could see him in her eyes, it was his.
And, you know...
l could forgive him his vanity...
l could forgive his need always for more...
more power, more money, more respect.
And even him fucking that tart.
But giving her a child...
when I had begged him for 20 years for that chance?
I will never ever forgive him that.
And I want to wipe every trace of him from my life.
Every trace.
This is a very significant amount of money, Madame Joubert. Are you absolutely sure?
I'm sure.
Now she loves me.
So Madame Joubert's decided to make a donation.
She understands that not all of you feel the same way.
But she's willing to say that it comes from all of you.
For TT to believe this and release Delplanque,
obviously we need you to agree this publicly.
How much?
27 million, give or take.
Why would you do that?
The important thing is, not withstanding your principled reservations
about acceding to his demands, that you go along with this.
Delplanque has less than an hour.
We're closing in on his location. We find him, we get TT.
Then the game is over and you can say whatever you want.
I'm in, no problem.
Me too.
Let's think about this.
We all agreed it would be irresponsible...
You know, Mr Anderson, the bottom line is, if you're not able to go along with this,
we can let it be known outside this building
that you were unwilling to cooperate.
- I'm in. - Thank you.
My lawyers are transferring the money to the charity now.
Good, we couldn't wait, we told the press already.
He's gonna know any second now that his demands have been met.
You all right?
Yeah, actually I feel much better than I have for quite a while.
Well, it's been nice seeing you again, despite the circumstances.
Bye.
We've narrowed it down to one of two places -
one just outside Sangatte and one in an industrial park in Rety.
There's no time, we've got to cover both.
- You take that one, we'll take that one. - You need back-up.
Do not go in until the back-up arrives.
- Elise? - I won't.
- Karl? - Yeah?
Back-up will be there in ten minutes.
Right, up the end, turn right.
That's it.
Yes, Chuks?
He's just gone offline. It worked.
Right.
- Ten minutes is a long time. - It's only nine now.
- What are you doing? - Just gonna take a look.
It's my opinion that the primary duty of a police officer is to cover his colleague.
Right?
Just to be clear, I'm your colleague.
Yeah.
Right.
Elise?
No power.
Cécile.
Urgh! Argh!
Oh, fuck! Elise?
Are you all right? Elise?
Shit! Speak to me.
Where's it got you?
Oh, thank God! OK?
- All right. I've got to go, OK? - I'm OK.
Urgh! Agh!
Jean-Claude?
He's down there! He's coming down!
- Hi. - Hey, Karl.
Did you get a look at him?
I'm great, thanks for asking.
I'm sorry.
How are your testicles?
How are you feeling?
Well, wearing one of these things, how would you feel?
Are the kids all right?
They're fine.
And your boys?
One died at the scene.
Two critical.
I don't know what to say. I'm sorry.
Thank you.
Well, I don't know what I'm waiting for.
They've checked everything, as far as I know -
head, ribs, balls.
I'll see if I can get things moving.
Thank you.
Did it feel deliberate that he hit you where he did?
Like he knew you were vulnerable in that area?
We're all vulnerable there.
Get well soon.
. HGY- . HEY-
I just spoke to my mum, finally.
I thought she'd cry and beg for me to come home again, you know, but she just...
she just freaked.
Went totally ballistic.
So...
I'll stay another night or so, if that's OK?
Stay as long as you like.
After tomorrow, the flat is yours.
What do you mean, mine?
Tomorrow the sword of justice will swing.
- Mrs Roebuck? - Yes.
Elise Wassermann, Brigade Criminelle.
Ah!
Nice to meet you. Karl's told me a lot about you.
He has? What's he said?
Just that you're working together.
Right.
I had to help Delplanque.
You understand that?
I had a duty of care to him too.
Yes, I understand.
I should go in. It was nice to meet you.
Oh, Karl.
It's all right.
Come on. Ow, easy.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
What did he do to you?
Mmm.
Everything's still in full working order.
Hm? What?
- Hm? - No.
It scares me when things like this happen.
I could have lost you.
But you didn't, did you, love?
- Gently. - I'm sorry.