♪
Who's Lainey?
It's just a work colleague.
- Morning. - Morning.
- Wait, where is the-- - Top cupboard.
[ Mugs clink ]
Mum, did you rearrange these cupboards?
I did.
And I gave them a damn good clean whilst I was at it.
You could write your name in the dust behind those saucepans.
- Right. - Anne: You could say thanks.
Thanks.
Bloody thing!
Your sister said people have written stuff about your dad
on Facebook but I'll be damned if--
Maddie, show your gran how I get messages up.
Oh, wait! Here they are.
Oh, Margery Wilton!
D'you remember Margery, Jennifer, from Bowers Road?
"Praying for you." [Scoffs] Bloody do-gooder.
Did you call Kelly? Cos she's worried.
Ah, Jim Weaver's messaged.
Conor: Who's Jim Weaver?
Boy I was at school with. He was a year below me.
He used to follow me around like a lost puppy.
Alright, I've got to go.
Oh, you look shattered.
I'm sure your boss would understand if you called in.
Tell him you need some more time at home.
I don't. And they need me at work.
I'm just saying, you can't pour from an empty cup.
Did you read that on Facebook, too?
[ Conor laughs ]
I'll see you later.
- Bye. - Yeah, bye.
♪
Keeping busy?
Got to do something.
Yeah.
Got that money I owe you for last week's work.
Little bit extra in there.
Shall I pop it in the kitchen?
Extra for what?
Well, whatever you want.
Treat yourself.
I don't want it.
Tommy--
Just-- Just leave me what I'm owed, nothing else.
I'm just trying to give you an extra 50 quid,
it's not the plague.
And where's it from, eh?
Oh, here we go.
What is wrong with you?
I always thought you were skewey,
but I didn't realise you are clinically friggin' insane.
The police are here every day.
My daughter is in all shades of hell over there.
You're up to something.
If she finds out--
Yeah, but she won't, will she?
She will if I tell her.
And why would you do that, eh?
You know what, you know nothing.
So, tell her what you want.
Because we both know who she'll believe.
And it won't be you.
[ Samuel Sim's "The Bay" plays ]
♪ Love ♪
♪ Gone ♪
♪ Move on ♪
♪ Love ♪
♪ Gone ♪
♪ Love ♪
♪ Move ♪
♪ Gone ♪
♪ Mo-o-o-ve on ♪
She's bottling something up, you know.
It's only been a month since she lost him.
What?
Do I need to build a bunker and buy a whistle?
How much food did you order?
[ Whistle blows ]
I'm only saying it for her own good.
Sinead: Well, here's a crazy idea.
Why don't we let Jenn decide what Jenn needs?
Dealing with other people's grief
and she's not dealt with her own.
Maybe she doesn't want to deal with it?
Or maybe this is her dealing with it?
Yeah, maybe.
It'd be my way.
And I am cast iron certain it would be yours.
Anyway, button it. We need to get this shop unpacked.
You are not making me late for work.
- I might. - [ Chuckles ]
[ Knocks gently ]
Mum?
Can I get my work shirt?
I'll bring it down in a minute, son.
♪
Taking all that to your dad's?
Just enough for the week.
I can come back if I need more.
You can come back anyway.
Morning, love.
Morning, Bradley.
Anyone want a cuppa?
What's that in your pocket?
What?
You just hid something. What is it?
It's nothing.
Well, if it's nothing,
then you can show me then, can't you?
It's for Hannah.
[ Sighs ]
The dolphin trip Hannah applied for.
She got in.
[ Knock on door ]
You're early.
- Can I come in? - Yeah, of course.
Come through.
I knew I was going to hear something today.
I had a feeling in my bones.
What is it?
Yeah, alright. Let her catch her breath, love.
Erm, do you want a drink or anything?
No, thanks.
There's not much more I can tell you right now.
I'm sorry, Julie. I know it's frustrating.
Post-mortem?
We're hoping to get the results later this morning.
Cal?
No news, I'm afraid.
Okay, right.
Oh, I forgot to ask,
what do we do about getting Hannah's things back?
Oh, I'll bring them back to you
as soon as Forensics have checked everything out.
Thanks.
I er...
I bought her a necklace like mine for her 21st.
She never took it off.
I'd really like it back, please.
I'll get it back to you. I promise.
Okay. Er, well, thanks for the update, erm...
I'd better get myself off to work.
Before you go, can I have a word?
Er, yeah, can it wait?
Erm, it's just I really want to get off the causeway
before the tide comes in.
Yeah, it won't take a minute.
Okay, yeah. Right.
Erm, what is it?
Yesterday, you mentioned
that you didn't leave the house on Sunday night.
Do you remember that?
Yeah, that's right. Erm...
Why-- Why-- Why is that?
I'm just checking I've got everything right.
What's that?
No, it's alright, Julie, love.
And that van out there, that's solely yours?
Yeah.
And you didn't lend it to anyone on Sunday?
- No. - Why are you asking? Sorry.
We've been searching CCTV and your van was seen
on the road heading out of Lancaster on Sunday night.
What?
Why would that be?
Well, that has got to be a mistake, hasn't it, love?
Maybe it was a different van?
It's not a mistake.
Craig?
Yeah, I did pop out, actually.
Right. Where to?
I was dropping off some keys at Poverley's.
We're fitting an office on Ashton Road.
And you didn't mention this because...?
I just...
Honestly, I just forgot, you know.
With everything that's going on, it's...
I popped out for like twenty minutes.
Where was I?
In the bath.
You know, you had your-- your bad head thing and erm...
I didn't want to bother you.
No, honestly, honestly, love, I just--
I just completely forgot.
Could you give us a minute?
Yeah. 'Course.
My dad used to put tin foil under the cover.
He swore by it.
- Does it work? - I never tried it.
Are you going somewhere?
Yeah, staying at my dad's for a bit.
The caravan? Won't it be cramped?
Yeah, but...
I don't know, it just feels a bit weird here.
I heard what you said in there.
About him being a liar.
I didn't say that.
But you think it.
Hannah thought it, too.
What, they didn't get on?
She didn't think he was good enough for Mum.
Didn't trust him.
Why didn't she trust him?
Bradley: Dunno, really.
She didn't say.
And what do you think?
I don't get involved, it's Mum's life.
She was a right mess when she met him.
Hannah thought he played on it,
you know, that he was a wrong un.
It looks like she might've been right.
Will you tell him? He won't listen to me.
Bradley, I can call your boss, if you want.
I've got a job to do. They need me.
[ Door slams ]
Clarkie: How many times do I have to tell you?
Speak to the Press Office.
- Morning! - Morning.
Okay. First, erm, Craig Ashworth. Jenn?
Yeah, I spoke to him this morning.
He told me he was returning keys to Poverley's.
It's an office. He was fitting carpets there.
Forgot to mention it, apparently.
- Convenient. - You believe him?
I don't know how you forget.
Okay, Lou, follow up with Poverley's,
see if they can corroborate that.
Right, Hannah and Cal. In a relationship.
Attacked within hours of each other.
We've got to assume that these attacks were connected,
and whoever killed Hannah, went on to try and kill Cal.
I don't know, Boss.
[ Sighs ] Go on.
I mean, just playing devil's advocate, why change M.O.?
Hannah was strangled and Cal was pushed off a cliff.
Cal was strong. Put up a fight. It could be as simple as that.
Is there any update on Cal?
Er, yeah, I spoke to the hospital this morning.
There's erm...
there's no change in his condition, unfortunately.
Lou, any news on Hannah's post-mortem?
Still delayed, I'm afraid. There's a backlog.
Okay. Well, chase again. I need that report.
It could give us fingernail marks, finger pad contusions,
skin cells that we can DNA match with Hannah's killer.
I'll do what I can, give 'em a shout...
unless you want me to go and
wrestle a few dead bodies off the slab?
Just-- Just keep on them, okay?
What about Hannah's backpack?
Well, it's somewhere! Come on, guys.
This isn't good enough! This family need answers.
Let's step this up.
Jenn, can you ask Julie for permission
for us to release the last CCTV image
that we have of Hannah to the public?
Let's try and jog some memories, yeah?
Yeah, will do.
Where are you at, Karen?
The uni vigil's definitely going ahead tonight.
The students want to pay their respects to their friend.
We're going, taking the family.
Good. A few uniform'll be there.
- Okay, yeah. - The Chronicle are covering it.
Some young journalist keeps calling asking for a comment on
whether we've failed Hannah.
Karen: They're not the only ones saying that.
There's anger on social media, too. People are worried.
Feelings are running high amongst the students.
Yeah, they might have information.
Let's keep them onside.
Okay, you've got your actions. Go.
♪
[ Radio playing nearby ]
Any news, mate?
Not much.
Well... we've got our ear t'ground.
Haven't we?
About Craig, have you spoke to Mickey?
DS Townsend?
What the hell happened to you?
Just a little disagreement with Craig.
Can I have a word? Somewhere private.
♪
Take your time.
My mate on the cabs, Mickey,
he took a job off Craig,
must have been what, eighteen months ago.
Picked him up from a warehouse in Lancaster
and took him to Manchester.
Should've been a good fare for him.
- Should've been? - Twat couldn't pay, could he?
His card was declined.
When Mickey threatened to ask Julie for it,
they got into a scuffle and Craig belted him.
Said he'd taken him the long way round.
Did Mickey report this?
Oh yeah, Mickey loves the police.
No, he didn't report it.
- Jenn: And you trust him? - More than I trust Craig.
Why are you telling me this now?
Is it anything to do with your disagreement?
No. No, absolutely not.
I don't know, I just woke up with all this stuff spinning
around my head this morning.
Craig isn't who he pretends to be.
I wouldn't have said anything,
but Bradley said he's been lying about
where he was on Sunday night. Is that right?
We're looking into it.
Well then, you need to know what he's like.
Tommy seems to get on with him okay.
Well, Tommy's not daft. He does what's right for Tommy.
[ Sighs ] Well, I've got to get off.
I've got to put a shift in before tonight.
Okay. Well, leave it with me.
How are you feeling about the vigil?
Er, yeah, I dunno.
Bradley's worried about being home from work in time.
Thinks we're pushing it.
I can give you both a lift, if you like.
Hm, thanks.
♪
You know I didn't know anything
about Craig being out on Sunday night, don't you?
I know.
Do you think this'll help?
I think we have to try everything.
Someone might have seen her backpack.
She looks so sweet and small there, doesn't she?
She wasn't.
She was like a whirlwind most of the time.
You can use it.
Are you sure?
Can I keep it?
Oh, yeah, of course. Yeah. It's yours.
There was one other thing I wanted to talk to you about.
Steve's coming to the vigil tonight.
[ Inhales deeply ] Really?
Is that okay?
How much choice have I got?
You alright, love?
Yeah.
DS Townsend just came to let us know
that Steve'll be at the vigil later.
And you're alright with that?
What difference does it make, Craig?
He just wants to be there for Hannah.
Yeah, I mean, you believe that, you believe anything.
I do believe anything.
We've already established that.
[ Mobile ringing ]
Hey.
Karen: Hey, West Lancashire Uni's been on,
said a green backpack's just been handed in.
Jenn: Send me the details. I'm just leaving.
I'll head over there now.
Karen: Great. Pick me up on the way.
♪
Hi, Emma. How are you doing?
Er, yeah, okay.
Erm, I put these gloves on before I touched it,
and I didn't let anyone else touch it.
It's empty.
I was behind the maths block with Jude,
just practicing what to say at the vigil tonight
and I-I saw it shoved under the bins.
Is it Hannah's?
No, it's not. I'm sorry.
But you said you were sure.
No, I am.
Look, the buckle's broken here, see?
It's very similar, but if you look at the straps,
Hannah's didn't have these black bands.
Oh right, yeah.
Sorry, I should have seen that.
God, I'm getting everything wrong today.
So, you haven't arrested anyone yet?
Not yet.
Are you close to arresting anyone?
We're doing everything we can.
Are you?
Cos that's not what people are saying.
♪
I-I don't know how many more times to say this.
Erm, I forgot.
Right, shoot me if I occasionally forget things!
You "occasionally forget" where you left your car keys, Craig!
You don't forget where you were the night
that my Hannah was murdered!
Julie, love. She hardly ever came to see you.
Maybe she didn't come home
because she didn't want to see you.
Like I don't want to see you!
Oh well, that's fucking marvellous!
You can't put this all on me, you know.
Maybe you should take a look at yourself in the mirror.
What is that supposed to mean?
How many of those pills have you taken today?
Do you know what, fuck this.
I can't even look at you right now.
♪
[ Shop bell dings ]
Hiya. Alright?
Just looking, thanks.
Well, if you need a lift with anything, let me know, yeah?
I just wanted to say my boss is a massive dick
and he's watching you.
Watching me?
Why would he be watching me? [ Baby cooing ]
Come on. I've seen you in here all the time,
nicking stuff for the baby--
formula and nappies and hiding it in the pram.
Look, I don't want to embarrass you or get you into any trouble.
I'm just trying to say--
I'm sorry, but you've made a mistake.
♪
Tea? Coffee? Anything?
I'll have a month in Bermuda
if there's one going, Karen. [ Chuckles ]
Boss, that was the security officer over at Poverley's.
She said Craig dropped the keys off at 9:00 p.m.
The CCTV cameras have confirmed it.
Right, so that puts him in the clear.
Yeah. Puts him in the clear for Hannah and for Cal.
Guess it did just slip his mind.
Yeah, and I'm the Pope.
What's your concern?
I don't know, it's just what Steve said.
Something still feels off.
His card being declined, Bradley moving out,
- lying about his alibi. - Yeah.
I think we should keep digging.
Look into his finances.
Okay, Lou, look into his, er, work,
employment history, homes, girlfriends, finances,
anything you can find, yeah?
Maddie: Oh, maybe you want to come round and listen to it?
Wait, Chris!
Yeah, what is it? I'm-- I'm late for a meeting.
Just to say, Poppy's coming round for tea tonight.
- No, not tonight. - Why not?
- Chris: Because. - You're never home anyway.
- Or Mum. - Maddie, not tonight, alright?
- We've got a lot on. - Oh, you hide it so well!
Alright?
Hiya. OK.
Er, listen, there's something I need to say.
[ Sighs ] Alright, I'm not doing this inspection on my own.
I'm not.
Right, We're gonna do this together.
If we get downgraded, our jobs are on the line.
So... are you with me?
I'll take that as a yes, then!
Right, erm...
Okay, you've all studied the fire safety arrangement?
- Yeah? - Lainey: Mm-huh.
Okay, so next up is the, er,
is the complaints log and/or, erm [clears throat] sorry,
er, complaints or resolutions completed.
- One tick... - It's alright, I've got it.
Er, remember, include all exclusions
and incidents of poor behaviour
and we should be prepared
for the inspectors to look through them.
- Yeah. - Make sure they're really clear
and easy to read, yeah?
Pretty sure they're playing in the Summer.
I could check out tickets.
Yeah, I'd love that.
Oh, no.
Alright, trouble.
Hey, Mum.
Are you gonna introduce me to your friend?
This is Maddie. Maddie, my mum.
Is it alright if I go to Maddie's house one night?
We would've done it tonight, but my house is crazy right now.
Jodie: So ask Maddie to ours instead?
We're on Marlborough Street.
- Oh, no, it's fine. - Jodie: Why not?
- I'll cook burgers. - Mum, no!
I've just said it's fine.
Hey, there'll be other times.
♪
You okay?
Right, come on.
♪
How do you make this thing sit straight?
Well, it looks fine.
Listen, before we go, you should know.
Craig's alibi checked out.
He had nothing to do with what happened to Hannah.
Or Cal.
Good to hear. I still don't trust him, though.
Sorry.
Just had to get changed.
♪
Thank you for being her friend.
♪
Hello, love.
Hello. Look at all these people, eh?
♪
[ Clears throat ]
Hi. Hello.
Erm, it's so good to see so many of you here.
Thank you all for coming.
And or those of you who don't know, erm, I'm Emma,
I'm Hannah's friend, best friend, sorry...
sorry, I'm... a bit nervous.
If she was here right now, she'd be, erm,
giving me a push and telling me to get on with it,
so here goes.
What can I say about my friend Hannah?
She was bright, intelligent.
She could talk brilliantly on just about any subject.
But she was always happiest
when she was talking about her family.
About the boats she worked on with her grandad,
and the jokes she shared with her mum.
She used to tell me about hanging out in her dad's
taxi office in the summer holidays when she was little.
And how the cabbies'd give her liquorice
and make her promise not to tell her dad.
She was funny. And determined and--
and she always saw the good in people.
She was the only person I knew
who'd written a ten year plan before their first lecture.
And wow, I tell you, that was some list.
And it kills me that she'll never be able to do any of it.
I miss her so much.
I miss her perfume, and her laugh.
Her food's still in the cupboard.
Her trainers are still by the door.
Her half-drunk orange juice is still in the fridge, but--
but Hannah's gone.
And I don't know how to live in a world that she's not in.
So, I just, I-I pretend that she's popped out, that she's...
- Alright? - Emma: ...gone to the shops or
she's at a lecture or she's, erm...
gone to see her mum or Cal, or...
Not one word, do you hear me?
From either of you.
This is about my granddaughter.
Emma: I don't know if I'll ever stop looking at the door.
So can we all please join in a minute's silence
for our friend, Hannah.
And Cal, who's fighting for his life right now.
Student: Fuck the police!
Onlooker: Have some respect!
Onlooker: Morons!
Can we please just remember why we're here--
- Officer: Stand back! - [ Crowd clamouring ]
Officer: Get back!
[ Crowd and police clamouring ]
Please start making your way home.
This event is now over. Thank you.
I'll get them out of here.
Come on. I'll take you home, I'll take you home.
Will you be alright?
- I'll come with you. - Julie: No.
- Will you just leave me alone? - Jenn: Excuse me.
[ Crowd clamouring ]
What? Mum?
Jenn: Go home now!
Officer: Please disperse now!
Will you please disperse now!
Where's your flowers, hm?
- Where's your candle? - Move along!
This is a vigil!
- Go home. - Fuck. You. Pig!
- I said go home! - Fuck you!
Right, you're under arrest for obstructing a police officer.
[ Crowd clamouring ]
You do not have to say anything, but it may harm your defence
if you do not mention when questioned something which
- you later rely on in court. - On what grounds? Oof!
Oh!
♪
Hey. Is Conor home?
Er, I don't know. I'm still at school.
- Why? - He was at the vigil.
It kicked off.
Oh, shit. Are you-- are you alright?
I just wanted to make sure he got home alright.
Well, can you call your mum?
Yeah, okay. Listen, I've got a briefing.
I'll see you later.
Yeah, alright. Alright.
[ Mobile chimes ]
Hi, DC Lou McClaren. Yeah, yeah.
Sorry, Andy, I know it's late.
I'm just chasing the postmortem report
on Hannah Dawson. Again.
Yeah, I'll hold.
I speak to this guy more than my husband.
Are you alright?
Yeah, it's nothing.
What the hell happened out there tonight?
Ambushed by the Stop This and That Brigade.
- Right, Karen? - Not right, Clarkie. No.
I asked you to keep them onside!
Uniform were heavy handed. It was unnecessary.
From what I heard, they were outnumbered
and in fear for their safety.
You weren't even there.
I was trying to get a murderer off the streets.
Alright, Clarkie.
Karen, did you check on the girl that was arrested?
Yeah, she's been given a fixed penalty notice and released.
But she shouldn't have been arrested in the first place--
- Oh! - It just inflamed the situation.
- Tossers. - Right, that's enough, Clarkie!
This is a murder investigation, not a bloody playground!
You should remember whose side you're on.
Oh, I'm sorry, is this yours?
Results of Hannah's postmortem report are in.
They've found evidence of chemical poisoning.
The lab's analysing the tissue samples.
They'll confirm the chemical tomorrow.
Okay. Good work, Lou.
Get onto the hospital for a tox screen on Cal,
and cross reference the results with Hannah's.
And make sure they know it's urgent, okay?
♪
[ Birdsong ]
When your Mum was your age, and she was low,
your grandad would make her waffles.
Always made her feel better.
One or two, Jennifer?
I don't have time for waffles, Mum.
You need to eat something.
- I'm not hungry. - Will Chris have some?
He's gone already.
It's the Ofsted inspection today, isn't it?
I'm sure Conor will, if he ever gets up.
More for us then, Maddie.
They'll put him into an early grave, those bloody inspectors.
Yeah, he didn't sleep a wink.
And he's not the only one, by the look of you.
I'm okay. But I'd better get going.
To take with you.
Thank you.
Bye.
That was nice. [ Maddie laughs ]
♪
Right, let's get started.
Er, Lou? The tox screen on Cal?
The results are in.
He's been contaminated with the same chemical as Hannah.
It's called Tributyl Phosphate, commonly known as TBP.
It can be breathed in, or absorbed through the skin,
but, importantly, it can't be transferred person to person,
so no public health risk.
So what is it?
Yeah, that's a difficult one.
Technically it's a liquid extractant,
a plasticiser.
It can be found in a million different things--
paint, glue, antifreeze.
You name it, you'll find it.
Okay, thanks, Lou. So, it's not the cause of death,
but it is the link that we've been looking for.
How were they both exposed to this chemical and where?
Er. Lou, source all the places that use TBP.
Clarkie, go back to the logistics company,
find out what Cal was delivering, and to who.
And I'll speak to Julie.
Yeah, but when you do,
make it clear there's no cause for alarm.
This isn't what killed Hannah.
And the last thing we need is a public health crisis
on top of everything else.
I'll check if the uni use chemicals.
Er, no.
No, Jenn, you go, on your way back from Julie's.
Is that okay?
Yeah, of course.
But use your discretion, yeah? We need their cooperation.
I'll follow up with the Environment Agency,
find out what Hannah was doing on her placement.
Okay, go.
- Karen? - Yeah?
A word, please. In my office.
♪
Has that been looked at?
Yeah. It's just a sprain.
Okay, look, er...
There's no easy way of saying this,
so I'll just come out with it.
A complaint's been made against you.
By who?
PC Dowling. From the vigil.
He claims you impeded an arrest.
What? Boss, check the body cam.
Yeah, I have. It was switched off.
Oh, right. 'Course it was.
Karen, he's saying that you assaulted him.
He pushed me!
If anyone should make a complaint, it's me.
Why did you get involved? Your duty is to the family.
He's an officer with 17 years' service.
He's an arsehole and a liar.
This could result in gross misconduct proceedings.
Now, I'll do what I can this end,
but you'll have to apologise, okay? Go.
Yes? Boss, I need some help here
because I'm not sure I'm getting this right.
First, you want me to get these students on side.
Then when they're screaming from the rooftops
that we're failing them, then I turn away?
No, worse, I apologise to the officer who arrested them?
Look, the vast majority of those kids came to pay their respects,
but a small group wanted their voices heard--
Yes, and if they'd protested peacefully--
Karen: They don't feel peaceful!
They feel angry and betrayed and scared shitless
that what happened to Hannah
might just happen to them.
We both know this isn't about Hannah.
This is about having a go at the police.
Well, we threw fuel on that fire.
They made arrests to stop things from escalating,
which in my opinion, was absolutely the right decision.
Karen should've butted out.
Maybe you should butt out.
- Good meeting? - Fuck off, Clarkie!
Charming.
Hey. What did he say?
That uniform dickhead from the vigil's
made a complaint about me.
Said I impeded an arrest.
- You're joking! - No.
- And that I assaulted him. - What?!
The Boss has told me to apologise.
- Do you think I should? - What happens if you don't?
[ Exhales sharply ]
I'm not sure. A gross misconduct hearing,
maybe a suspension.
Look, just say whatever you need to say.
But I'm not sorry.
No, and you shouldn't be.
But don't risk a dismissal over some jumped-up prick.
♪
But it's not from here, is it?
Unlikely.
Because I've always been really careful with chemicals.
Hannah had terrible eczema when she was a kid.
I checked all the ingredients.
Shampoo, washing powder, all of that stuff.
Well, what about outside the home?
Can you think of anywhere that Hannah might have been exposed?
Tommy's? Working on the boats?
Oh, you're joking, aren't you?
My dad wouldn't have let her anywhere near without gloves on.
Did she ever help Craig with the carpets in the holidays?
No.
Truth be told, Hannah didn't come home that much.
I always thought it was because she was busy with Cal,
but now I'm starting to think it was because of Craig.
Or maybe me.
Oh god, I miss her.
I miss just picking up the phone and talking nonsense.
You know you can always call me.
I've got a gold medal in talking nonsense.
Thanks. That's kind.
I'm alright, I've got my dad there.
It's not always easy talking to family, though.
Anyway, no pressure. You've got my number.
Look, Conor, we need to talk. About Uni.
I thought you didn't want me "banging on" about it?
Yeah, but, well you're going or whatever, aren't you?
Why don't you come with me? You could look at courses--
I've said this, I can't afford it!
- So get a job. - I've got a job.
Oh, but Newcastle's great.
You know what, I really think you'd like it there.
I really like it here, Conor.
Forget it.
No, you've got something to say.
So say it.
Fine, then I'll say it.
If I don't come to Newcastle, then we'll split up.
I mean, maybe it's not such a bad idea.
No, no.
Don't say that--
It's going to happen at some point, Conor.
We both know it.
Erm... I-I should go. Erm...
But-- But-- But we'll, erm,
- we'll still speak later, right? - No, Conor, I'm sorry.
No, no, don't do this!
Right, talk to me. We can make it work.
- How? - I'll come back at weekends,
and, erm, you can come and stay.
What, and spend every weekend on the train? No, thanks.
People have long distance relationships all the time.
- If they can do it-- - You're not listening
to me, Conor!
It's not what I want!
My life's here and-- yours is there.
Okay?
Good luck at uni.
Come in!
We're just finishing, come in.
- Jean Blacklock. - DS Clarke.
I take it you're the Transport Manager?
At your service.
How can I help?
I'm looking for a list of all deliveries made
by your driver, Cal O'Neill.
Oh, you'll be here a while, love.
Can you narrow it down for me?
I mean, what are you looking for specifically?
I'm interested in
whether Cal ever delivered any chemical shipments.
You'll have to speak to warehousing and inventory.
Where are they?
I'll give you their number, love.
I warn you, though, they're mad busy down there.
I'd say you should try calling them later on,
or tomorrow morning, even.
Or how about you try calling them now?
Oh, right. Okay.
[ Line ringing ]
I wish I could help.
This is very important, David.
Can you think of any other places within the uni,
different departments, maybe,
that Hannah could have come into contact with this chemical?
Definitely not.
The uni's all over anything like that.
What about outside the uni?
Did Hannah mention anything she was doing,
people she was hanging out with?
No.
Like I said before, apart from the boyfriend issues,
Hannah didn't talk about life outside of uni.
Look, I feel terrible saying this, but I have to run.
Antenatal class.
My wife didn't speak to me for two days last time I was late.
Two days? I'd say you got off easy.
Bainbridge: TBP is everywhere.
It's probably in that chair you're sitting in.
In the suit you're wearing.
And would placements ever be exposed to those levels?
Absolutely not. Nowhere close.
Well, what about when they're doing fieldwork,
that sort of thing?
There is no fieldwork since the pandemic.
These kids never leave their computers.
No, there's only one place round here
you need to be looking at.
Right, listen up.
I've just been with Phil Bainbridge
at the Environment Agency.
He told me that the biggest user of TBP
in the area is the nuclear power station.
And we know who works there--
Hannah's brother.
Bradley Dawson.
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