How was your holiday? >> Illic. Two weeks without mobile reception, three pools, babysitting service, and an all you can eat buffet. >> Haven't got much of a tan. >> Google skin cancer and see what it tells you. >> Load of old cobblers. That >> Thank you, Dr. Tanner. >> Everything our parents told us was good for us, they're now saying it's bad. red meat, sunshine. >> Your parents told you were good for you. >> Dad smoked 40 a day. >> How old was he when he died? >> 32. [laughter] Ah, DCI Stone and his glamorous
assistant. >> Hilarious. What have we got? Roger. Oh, he could have warned us. >> Where's the fun in that? >> His head's all savage attack. Blows to the skull and testicles, I'm guessing. But I'd say we're looking at in excess of 50 strikes. Nice. Whoever did this really wanted to make sure. Time of death. Midday approximately. Maybe slightly earlier. >> The testicles. Strange. >> Not really. People often go for the genitalia. >> It's got the photos to prove it. But there's no sexual element. >> Nothing to suggest a sexually motivated attack. >> Murder weapon. Huh.
[laughter] Now, here's the interesting part. He used the victim's rolling pin. His >> rolling pin. >> Who has a rolling pin anymore? People who cook. Works like a trunction. Could kill you with one blow. Well, why use 50? Anger? >> Frenzy? It's a show of strength. What do you reckon he did first? The head or the meat and two veg? Again, I'm guessing, but I'd say he or they struck the head, laid into the floor, then started on the um meat and two vegetables. >> So, he wanted him to feel pain, agony. He achieved that.
>> Seems that way, but the victim wasn't expecting it. From my guess, he was busy doing something else. Wasn't even Looking at the attacker. >> So, wait a minute. He breaks in. No, no, no. No sign of forced entry. >> Right. He's let in. No weapon. The victim is so relaxed he turns his back on them and the killer ends up butchering the guy with his own rolling pin. >> Yep. Is it just me or does that seem a bit weird? >> We've got a real mystery. Cooking. >> What was that? >> Rolling pin. Cooking.
Don't do jokes. Please, Roger. Don't ever do [clears throat] jokes. >> So, talk to me. >> Victim's name is Marcus Powell. He's lived here three and a half years, unmarried, childless. But here's the kicker. He's on the sex offenders register. >> Served time for abusing young boys. >> Kitty Fiddler. Suddenly, we have a motive and about 10,000 suspects. How Long did he serve? >> 5 years. >> What kind of abuse? >> Grooming and sexual assault. He was a primary school teacher. [sighs and gasps] >> Great. >> Presumably was housed here without people knowing his past.
>> Hard to say. These things tend to surface. >> Someone's found out. Donnie, >> possibly. Or we've got a revenge attack. Hence testicles by someone he abused. Maybe a parent, brother, sister. >> Why would he let them in? >> Maybe they pretended to be someone they weren't. >> Either way, we've got a nightmare on our hands. Because now we've got to start pointing the finger at a bunch of abused lads. Should have stayed on holiday. Get door to door started. See if anybody Saw anything. >> We're investigating an incident at number 62 earlier today. >>
A murder? >> Incident? >> What kind of incident? >> Murder. >> Did you see anyone arriving around 11:00 this morning? >> Think I spend all day looking out the window? >> Not at all. >> Just cuz I'm unemployed doesn't mean I spend my life staring out the window. We're asking everyone. Sir, >> get stuffed. >> How did you find him? >> He was a quiet bloke. Kept himself to himself. >> He seemed nice. Always had a smell for my children. >> DCI Stone. Come in. >> You wanted to see me, sir? >> The pedophile murder.
>> Sir, I want as little as possible going to the press until we know what we're dealing with. Any reason, sir? Because I say so. Look, John, no one's going to feel sympathy for this guy. No one's going to miss him. >> If you say so, sir. >> I do. And I don't want the newspapers splashing him all over the front pages. We find who did it quietly, right? Last thing we want is the media all over us Inventing fictions, sir. Oh, John, how was all of it? Idilic. Katrina and the kid enjoy it. >>
Yes. Cat and Alice loved it. Not much of a tan. No, sir. [laughter] >> The hell's going on? >> It's Kieran's fault here. >> So, suddenly the place has turned into a kindergarten. >> Oh, it's only 5 minutes, boss. >> We've got a murder to investigate. >> Not a skill kid, boss. It's only a >> what pervert. >> So, suddenly it doesn't count. >> Look, boss. What have we got? >> Not much. Forensics. >> Came back with nothing. The attacker made sure they didn't leave Prince. >> Door to door. Neighbors are doing the see no
evil routine. >> There is one lead. Mike Kelly lives at 73. >> Kelly? Any relation? >> Yeah, we're all related. What would it be such an unusual name? >> Carry on. >> He complained about Powell a few weeks back. Apparently, he'd been hanging around outside his house. >> He has kids. >> Two boys and a girl. >> Please tell me someone joined the dots. >> Seems not. Community support was sent to Have a word with pal, but there was no follow-up. >> Community support. Flaming waste of space. >> It's not their fault. >> They're not
coppers. >> Some make it. >> Yeah. And the rest are wet liberals who get off on wearing a uniform. >> You know what I like about you, Mike? Nothing. >> Children. Children. She started it. >> We should speak to them. Community support. Find out which officers sent. What about this Mike Kelly? Does he look like the type to take the law into his own hands? >> Not really. >> Why not? >> I don't know. He was wearing Marolds. >> The Marold killer. >> Marolds and a rolling pin. This is turning into an episode of Miss
Marple. Get him in. Even [clears throat] if it's Just to rule him out. Interview with Michael Kelly. Also present. >> Dear Sue Kelly, >> no relation. >> WPC Mary Maguire >> and DCI John Stone. Mr. Kelly has refused representation. Mr. Kelly, Mike, you're aware that your neighbor Marcus Powell at number 62 was brutally murdered earlier today. >> I am now, But look, it was nothing to do with it. >> Can you account for your movements at around 11:00 this morning? >> I was in bed. I worked nights >> alone. >> Pardon? >> In bed alone?
>> Yes. Uh, my wife works. Teacher, kids are at school. >> So, there's no one who can verify you were home in bed. >> No, but >> the victim let his attacker in. So, it must have been someone known to him. >> Why? Why would I kill him? I have no reason, no motive. That's absurd. >> Unless there's something you're not telling us. You made a complaint. Perhaps things went further. Maybe he made a pass at one of your kids. Is that the plausible scenario, Michael? >> I think I'd like a lawyer now. Don't give
him a hard time. >> I won't. Useless prana. I mean it. I won't. >> Useless waste of space pillars. >> Repeat after me. Community support are a valuable addition to the policing infrastructure. >> Community support are a useful addition to the policing infrastructure. Useless prats. >> Lads, DCI John Stone. This is my colleague Di Tanner. I heard the boss said you wanted a word. >> Won't take long. It's about the visit you made to Marcus Powell on the Bridton estate. >> Yeah, we looked back at our notes on that one. >> And what do they
tell you? >> Not much. Minor dispute with a neighbor. >> Mike Kelly. >> That's him. And what was Powell like? >> Fine. Bit quiet. Bit shy maybe. >> He offered us coffee and biscuits. [laughter] You know he's a naunt. We didn't community support not informed when someone's on the sex offenders register. >> We weren't. >> So what? >> Had a nice chat. Had your tea and biscuits. >> Coffee, right? Coffee. Then what? Did you mark his card? Tell him not to hang around other people's houses. We just did our job, sir. Which is what? We
explained there had been a complaint. We explained the need for harmony in the community. And we told him we wouldn't want to hear anything else against him. >> It was a storm in a teacup, >> not a coffee cup. >> Well, that's how it seemed to us. >> It really did. I mean, we weren't allow, were we? >> No. No, of course not. Thanks for your help, lads. Waste of space. >> It's not like anyone will miss it. >> What? Pow, you got what was coming. So people keep saying, >> "Sir, I've got something serious."
>> What is it? >> We need to head across to Crumpsel. >> Why? What's happening? >> Get you caught. I'll tell you on the way. >> Tam boss. >> One of the kids Powell abused, Aaron Cartrite, is 18 now. The landlord of his local heard him bragging about the attack, saying he did the guy quote good and proper. >> God, I was hoping we wouldn't have to go down this road. >> Why? Quick result. >> Because we'll have to prosecute him like a murderer and he'll get sentenced like a murderer and yet he's a victim.
Pal took his innocence. Who could blame him for wanting revenge? Mr. Cartright. >> Yes. DCI Jstone, is your son Aaron at home? >> Aaron, what's it about? >> We need to ask him some questions. >> Aaron, please. Alan. >> He's legging it. Tanner, ROUND THE BACK. >> HEY, YOU CAN'T TRUST ME. >> HEY, OUT OF THE WAY. I'LL arrest you. >> Sue, stay with him. >> STOP. >> STOP. STOP IT. >> I HEARD POLICE. STOP. >> NO, you don't. >> Get off me. >> No chance. >> I haven't done anything. >> Why are you running?
>> Leave me alone. >> Get down. >> I haven't done anything. >> Got right. I'm arresting you on suspicion of the murder of Marcus Pal, But it may harm your defense if you do not mention now anything you later rely on in court. >> Get him in the car. Interview with Aaron Cartwright. Also present are DCI John Stone, >> DS Sue Kelly, >> and Mr. Cartright solicitor Lawrence Cougar. [clears throat] Aaron, are you okay? >> Fine. >> Your hands are tapping the table. I've Been ever since you got in here. Are you nervous? >> Suppose
>> you understand why we're here. Of course he understands. He's 18 years old. >> Erin. Yeah. You think I did that scumbag, Powell? Yes, but you've no evidence. You were heard admitting to the crime in a pub. >> So then when we came to talk to you, you did a runner. >> So you have to admit both of those things might look a tiny bit incriminating. Suppose >> my client is merely answering your question, not admitting to the acts being incriminating. >> I know. >> Just clarifying. >> Thank you, Lawrence. How's your wife, by the
way, >> Mr. Stone? You know full well we're Getting divorced, and I see no other reason that you should mention my wife than to try and irritate me. >> Oh, my mistake. I forgot she was leaving you. >> It's mutual. Now, might we get back to the matter in hand? Of course. Aaron, why did you boast about killing Powell? Why did you say, quote, "I did the scumbag good and proper." >> Don't know. You don't know why you Admitted to murder in a busy pub with an earshot of the landlord. I was just boling in
it. >> Nothing else. >> I don't even know where the scum lives. Never want to see him again. Dirty filthy get. You're in luck. You'll never see him again. I can guarantee it. >> Are you pleased he's been killed, >> Mr. Stone? That's leading my client into saying something you might perceive as incriminating. >> I'll rephrase the question. >> I am pleased. >> Aaron, don't. >> No, I am. He deserves death. I must advise you against saying anything that >> he does for what he did to me and the others. We were kids. >> I
understand that, Aaron. >> We all understand that. >> But I never done it. >> So why brag about it? Why did you claim? >> Because I wanted it to be me. I wanted to have done it. I thought about it thousands of times after what he done to me. But now someone else has got him first. Now I'll never do it. I was envious. So I claimed him for myself. Yeah. Yes. >> I don't believe you. >> Okay. So, prove it. Prove it was me. You left your work cut out. Was signing on on the
other side of town, miles away. >> You could have got someone to sign on for you. >> I didn't check. Ask the woman at the doll office. She likes me. We flirt. The redhead. Jane. >> We will. >> Do. >> So, why did you run? >> I was scared of what? >> The police. Why? >> Don't know. I'm a naughty boy, aren't I? Drink [clears throat] too much. Can Never remember what I might have done the night before. >> Maybe you can't remember murdering pal. >> I'd remember that. And besides, I don't drink in the
day. >> No one would blame you, Aaron. People would understand. I didn't do it. And while I'm in here, you're wasting your time finding who did. >> Right. I want anything you can find. Clothing, especially anything that might have blood stains. and take the Electrical gear, computers, mobiles, whatever you can see. >> You should be ashamed of yourself. >> Oh, yeah. How's that? >> After what happened to my boy? >> I'm trying to solve a murder. >> You're a father? >> No. >> And how can you know how it feels? >> I'm a copper. I
see. Also, >> you don't know till you have your own. That feeling protection. You want to Stop any harm coming to them, any pain. And then some bastard comes along and does things to them, filthy, unspeakable things. and you can't protect him. A bleeding authority figure abused him and you can't do anything about it because you never knew. You knew your kid was sad. You knew he was withdrawn, but you didn't know why. Pal deserved what happened to him after what he did to my son. He got nothing. 5 years nothing. And now you think
my Aaron, my precious boy, got him back. Well, I hope so. A part of me did. And if he did, he deserves a medal, not prison. But the system doesn't work like that, does it? Because the system's screwed. Tell me I'm wrong. LOOK ME IN THE EYES AND TELL ME I'M WRONG. LOOK, MATE, if it was up to me, I'd have them all castrated and sent to the Faullands, but it isn't up to me. I'm investigating a murder, right? So that's what I need To do. Investigate. What are the doofies saying? >> He was there.
They've even got him on CCTV. 10 minutes to 11, he signed on in Harlington Street, 5 miles across town. 10 minutes later, Powell gets murdered in Carson Road. >> He didn't do it. >> Seems very unlikely. >> What if he got straight in a car, drove At 50 all the way? >> Not possible. >> Well, we're only guessing time of death. Maybe scene of crime got it wrong. What if they're 20 minutes out? >> Possible. Not likely. >> Damn. >> I thought you didn't want it to be him. A I don't. But if it's not
him, who is it? We're back to square one. [music] [bell] If anyone ever hurts you, I'll kill them. If anyone so much as lays a finger on your beautiful, precious, gorgeous little body, I'll break every bone in theirs. >> [snorts] >> Night night, precious angel. Daddy loves you. [snorts] [snorts] Jeez. What time is it? Cut. Get through. Don't worry. I'll get it. It's done. >> [clears throat] >> You're kidding. The Bridton estate, right? >> They stepped out of line. Spent time inside. Violence, rape, [music] extortion. >> An all round good to see. >> No. >>
No. Do bankers have to look at mashed testicles? >> Only metaphorically. >> Do you think it's the same killer as the PL murder? >> Well, it's got all the hallmarks. In fact, it's almost identical. No forced entry. Brutal attack with a blunt instrument. >> Or a rolling pin. >> No. Interestingly, this time they chose a house brick. >> Really? >> Yes. Perhaps poor Mr. Hammond didn't have a rolling pin. He doesn't look the cake making type. >> How can you tell? >> His fingernails. Filthy. People who cook always have clean nails. >> They're a mine
of useful information. >> I tried my best. Where did the house break come from? Outside. No, he has them all over the house as doors stops. They're cheap but effective. They do, however, rather have the downside that if someone wants to murder you, they provide a handy weapon. >> I must remember that. >> Do time of attack? >> Around 10 p.m. Certainly between then and midnight. Neighbors heard screams, thought it was sex at first. Apparently, Mr. Hammond was something of a bedroom gymnast. >> Who found him? >> Same neighbor. Came around later to check if
everything was all right. >> We should talk to him. Huh? Leslie, she's called. Already been around once. Lovely personality. Definitely worth a visit if you need perking up. >> I do. >> So, we've either got a copycat killing or the same bloke striking twice. >> Can't be copycat. We didn't release Details to the press. Nothing specific. All that was reported was the murder. Instructions from on high. >> So, we've got ourselves a serial killer. >> Does two count as serial? Why would someone have a grudge against a nun and a pimp on the same estate?
>> You know what this smacks of, don't you? >> Don't say it. Okay. >> All right. Say it. >> Sure. >> I'm thinking it anyway. >> Someone fancies themselves as a vigilante. >> Great. That's all we need. >> Sure you don't fancy a peak. It's a real old mess under here. >> I want a coffee and a bagel. If I see that, I won't be able to eat all morning. [music] It seems someone's trying to put us out of a job. >> How do you mean? >> Dispensing with the court and judicial System, ridding the
streets of unsavory characters. >> Two crimes doesn't spell vigilantes, John. >> Brutal murders, two in the space of three days. It's like they're sending a message to us, saying they can deal with these scumbags better than we can. >> Okay. Then we do a swoop of known criminals on the bridge estate. people who might have taken it upon themselves to act as judge, jury, and executioner. >> I don't think that's the way to go. >> Why not? >> Because there's no evidence suggesting a gang motive. The pimp, Hammond, was a low life. He might have
crossed the line, pissed off some big-time criminal, possibly. But Powell, the sex offender, I don't think so. And why would they attack them both in the same way? Exact same mo. >> Perhaps they're cleaning up the manner. >> No breaking. They were invited in. Like The victims knew them. In both cases, there was evidence of the kettle boiling cups produced. Like the victim was having a chat, then Wallop. >> I see what you're saying, John, but I think it's worth going my way on this one. Now, do me a list of all the Bridton big
hitters who might have an interest in hitting these guys. >> Sir, please. >> My noon, John. >> Sir, McCaffrey, >> what is it? >> He wants a big scalp. Meaning >> meaning the rest of our day is wasted playing silly boogers. >> You front door. You lot round the back. We only want key. >> If the low life resists, get mean. We're not here for a picnic. >> Go. [music] POLICE see if he's still in go Upstairs. I want green all in the van IN 20 SECONDS. GO >> DOWN. Where were you between the hours
of midnight and 2:00 on the evening of the >> Can anyone confirm you were at that address? >> Have you any connection at all to Mr. Kenton H? >> Local pimp. Low life scumbag. Somebody must have wanted him off the block. >> We've got two attacks and the indications are gang related. Retribution, revenge, somebody wanting rid of these people. >> Come on. You're the eyes and ears of that estate. Greenho. >> If anyone knows what's going on, it's you. Rays hadn't thrown up anything from the houses. Not a single link to either of the murders.
>> That's because we're barking up the Wrong tree. Keenan was in Blackpool on a stag night. >> Green was his usual charming self, but he did offer one tit. Edwin Palanchio, Italian grandparent. He's only 21. Fances himself as a new big shot on the Bridgetton. He's been trying to impress the godlin mob. He's one of these act first, think later characters. Ruffling feathers apparently. >> Doing what? >> Well, here's the interesting bit. Green All reckons he thinks nothing of dealing in drugs, handling guns, all that stuff. But he has this weird Catholic streak when it
comes to women and kids. >> Very Italian. >> Well, like the mafia. >> So this lad might be hitting targets on the estate because he disapproves of their crimes. >> Worth a sniff, surely. >> It seems unlikely to me. >> And that's why he's DCI and you're just Out of uniform. You >> think you'll ever leave his house? >> Patience is a virtue. You seen this story? World's biggest caterpillar found in Nigeria. >> How do they know? >> Size of a frog, apparently. >> How do they know? >> What? >> That it's the world's biggest.
>> Because it's massive. Look. >> But they don't know there isn't a bigger one somewhere. >> It's the biggest scene, the biggest known about. >> That doesn't necessarily mean it's >> Get down. >> What are you doing? >> Them community support lads. Morrison and sweet. We can't let them see us. You've got your bum in me face. [laughter] >> Kiss it then. Out the way to a promotion. [laughter] >> What are they doing here? >> Supporting the community, I'd imagine. Have a look. See if they've gone. You look I've got the more memorable face. You're
utterly forgettable. cheeky get. >> They're just hanging around. >> Why is that all community support do? Hang around on street corners looking tough. >> That I'm drinking tea. >> Coffee. [snorts] >> How long we going to have to stay like this? >> Don't know. But if you fart, I'm blowing the whole operation. [laughter] >> He has a girlfriend. a bit of a wild cat. Feral by all accounts, she doesn't live with him, but we have to be aware that she might be here. Last thing you want is her getting involved. So, if She's there, you
Carter be responsible for restraining her, right? >> Yes, sir. >> The rest of you, get Palanchio. >> Ready? >> Yeah. >> Sometime around 5:00 yesterday afternoon. Same MMO as the other murders. Extremely brutal, frenzied attack to both head and testicles. No sign of forced entry, nothing to indicate a struggle. So once again, the Attacker was known to his victim or was someone he didn't suspect was going to do him any harm. >> Roger. Roger. >> You'll have to talk and walk. I'm late for my Pilates class. >> A brancho murder. >> One of it. >>
Same mo, same lack of forced entry. Same same. >> I don't hear a question. >> I know you don't make predictions, but If I put a gun to your head, would you say this was the work of gangsters? to know >> local villains wanting revenge. >> I'm not the detective chief inspector, John. >> You see a lot of murders. >> All I'll say is this. It seems unusual for murder victims to be so calm before their demise. No signs of panic, no struggle. I can't explain why, but our victims are inviting their killers in Almost
like they were collecting milk money. Got a dash. >> Enjoy the pilateses. >> Keeps you supple. You should try it. >> No thanks. Tense suits me. Sue, I want you to troll CCTV from the estate. Everything they have over there. I want you to bring me all the footage from the time period Balanchio's killer struck. >> We'll do. >> But you hand it to me, [music] right? No one else. >> Okay. >> And don't tell anyone else I'm looking at it. >> Okay. >> And if McAffrey asks, I'm out of the building. >> Ken, John,
fashion sense. I see. White socks will come back in. Mark my words. Listen, [laughter] I need a favor. >> Don't you always? >> No. Hush, hush. Me and you type favor because if I'm wrong, this could get me in deep doodoo. >> Okay, name it. >> There's two names on this piece of paper. I want you to tell me everything you know about them. >> Who are they? >> It's all on the paper. Bon enough to reading. Thanks, mate. I owe you a pint. >> You owe me more than that. Come in. >> You okay,
sir? >> Fine. Why? >> Nothing. >> Well, the head in hands, the crumpled demeanor, >> copper standard look. So, listen. That's CCTV. What about it, >> sir? >> Nothing. Forget it. I'm going out. >> Where? >> Stay out of it. Okay. I'm saying that through kindness because I like you. Best thing you can do is take the afternoon off. >> Sir. Sir, what the hell are you talking about? >> Tanner, break. We don't smoke. We do. Now, >> what I'm about to say stays between me And you, right? >> Of course. >> No. Look at
me. I know we're mates. I know we've got each other's back and all that, but I want you to swear. >> I swear. What is it? >> I've got a terrible pit to my stomach feeling. Who gets access to houses? Who would those three low lives they got mashed allow into their homes without fearing they were about to be murdered? >> Uh, you got me. >> Us. >> You what? >> Uniforms. >> Coppers >> possibly. Or more specifically, community support officers. I've done some digging. Now I've got that pit in my stomach feeling. We can't
tell McAffrey. What we going to Do? We do what's right. [music] Detective [music] Stone. Tanner, get in the car. >> Why? Get in the car. I've got NO SHOES ON. GET IN the bleeding car. Mrs. Morrison. >> Yeah. >> Deitana, I need your husband. >> He's in the bath. >> Then get him out of the bath. [music] >> Where are we going? >> Comfortable back there. >> You can't do this to us. >> Take these handcuffs off. >> Or what? >> Will you [music] please tell us where we're going? >> Day trip. You'll see when
we get there. Here [music] [music] we are. >> Where? >> We're not anywhere. >> Lovely view though, don't you think? >> Terrific. I love it up here. Sometimes come walking. It's great for clearing the mind. Fresh air in your lungs. Hard to find in the city, don't you think? >> I said, don't you think? >> I suppose so. Yeah. >> Yes. Down there in the heart of the City, it's all filth, isn't it? Especially the area we police, the estates with their highrises and low life scum. People living in their own squalor, bone idle, feckless
criminal. And that's just the good ones. Some of them are really bad. The dealers, the prozies, and the pimps. Then of course there's the nonsies, the kitty fiddlers nestled amongst us. the lowest of the low. And there they are, Breathing the same air. Those people don't deserve to be called human, do they? They're like slugs in your kitchen. They're repellent. They make your skin crawl. Right. Yep. Up here, it's all pure, but down there, down there, the filth of the world is rather comp. Your brother died on that estate, sweet, I've done my homework. >>
So why do you think he wanted to police it? >> Leave my brother out of it. >> You're not police officers. >> No, we're better. >> You leave my brother out of this? >> What's that supposed to mean? >> We care more >> than who? >> You lot. >> You're complacent. Never get the job done. >> Pete, not they need telling, I can guess. They can't keep criminals off the streets. >> Like the criminal who killed Sweet's younger brother. >> Were you sure about that? >> Murdered in broad daylight. >> What's he told you? Killer
never caught. >> People knew who it was. >> So why didn't he go down? >> Because it's lawless out there, >> Pete. >> So you want to bring Laura and order, dear? >> Of course. >> By any means necessary. >> Can we please stop talking about my brother? He's dead. And that's why I'm a copper. >> You're not coppers. >> We're going to be >> so you can clean the streets. >> Yeah. Make arrest >> or clean them any way you can. >> No. Meaning >> you know full well. >> We know nothing. >> Don't
take us for idiots, lads. Well, we're not. >> What are you talking about? What? What are you What are you saying? You're talking in riddles. >> Your brother dies. Only 16. Riding his bike across the estate way home from football. >> Shut up. >> Suddenly, out of nowhere, two shots. Bang. Life over. >> You're getting some twisted pleasure out of this stone. >> His brother got killed. Wrong place, wrong time. Bully not even meant for him. Meant for some creep that was behind him. Everyone knew who fired the shot. [laughter] Everyone. And no one would
point the finger. >> How does that make you feel? >> How do you think it makes him feel? I Was at the funeral. >> Shut it. >> There were hundreds there. Hundreds. [laughter] And they all said the same thing. The police couldn't stop traffic. >> Shut it, Morrison. >> So, you think you can do better? >> Yeah, we can. And we will. >> When will you? >> When I've got your job. >> You won't. You want my job? >> Yeah, I do. >> Well, that's pretty unlikely, Morrison. >> How's that, Stone? >> Because they don't
give DCI to convicted murderers. >> [gasps] >> You are >> murder. Brutal murder. Three of them. >> The Bridton attacks. You're involved. >> Don't dare puke in this car. >> You okay? Does he look okay? What's the matter with him? All that talk of his Bleeding brother. You mental. >> Sweet. Sweet. [panting and gasps] Let's go. Think you just bring us up here and start throwing accusations around Stone? >> I can do what I like. >> Law into your own hands. >> Tell me I'm wrong. >> You're wrong. >> I've got a CCTV footage placing
you near Palanchios at the time of his murder. >> I've got your own admission that you went to visit Marcus Powell. >> Uh, we're community support. >> Is this revenge for your brother? Sweet. >> Leave his brother out of it. Shut it. >> See yourself as some sort of avenger. Some sort of vigilante cleaning filth off the street. >> Can we please go to the station? I think we need lawyers. You're going nowhere. >> You're smart. You've covered your Tracks. >> No evidence, no witnesses, victims killed with their own possessions. >> And every single one
of them the sort of person people think got what was coming to them. >> Yeah, maybe they did. >> Did they? >> No. Shut up. >> Did they Morrison the pedo, the pimp, the dealer? Did they deserve death? >> Don't see too many tears shed. >> And with such violence. >> Violence breeds violence. It's all these people understand. These people like the low life that killed Sweet's brother. >> Shut up about his brother. He's upset. Look at him. Look at him. >> Did they deserve it? >> No. >> Sweet. >> No. >> Did they? >>
No. >> Morrison, >> I demand to be released now. >> Now what? >> You hang up to a police now. What are you going [laughter] to do? Cry? >> Get stuck? >> This is detective work, is it? >> Yes. >> Anything you'd like to say, sweet? [laughter] >> I want I want a lawyer. I understand the need for revenge, but this whose idea Was it? Did he get out of hand? Did he push you to go further than you want? >> We want a lawyer now. >> Did he? Because I know who's in charge here.
>> We want representation. >> No. Where's the trousers in this relationship? You're not getting a lawyer. This is a kangaroo court. So, I'm going to ask you one more time, Morrison, and I want a straight answer. Did they deserve to die? >> Did they? >> You killed them, didn't you? >> Get your HANDS OFF ME. NO, you killed him. >> Blah blah blah. Shut it. >> You used your position and you took the law into your own hands. >> No. >> Shut it, Morrison. >> You're the copper stone. >> That's right. The cop has put
away murderers. >> Oh, do they? >> Yes, as best they can. Within the rules of the law. >> Then the law stinks. >> Say nothing. >> You kill those men because you thought they deserved it. Thought they were no longer fit to walk the earth. You wanted revenge, DIDN'T YOU, MORRISON? ADMIT IT. >> I'm admit nothing. Can we please just go back to THE STATION? >> NO. >> I WANT TO GO BACK TO THE STATION. >> TOUGH. >> YOU CAN'T DO THIS. >> You've [laughter] got nothing on us. >> Run. >> I've got this in
here. It's called instinct. And my instincts telling me I am looking at two murderers. [gasps] [panting] Nice up here, isn't it? [laughter and gasps] Big hill though. Long way down. >> I think me and you should go for a walk, Mike. What do you say? >> Could do. >> Leave these two to have a chat. >> Got a lot to talk about. >> Enjoy the view, boys. We'll swing by tomorrow. See how you're getting on. >> Yeah. You can't leave us up here. [screaming] >> YEAH. I FOUND YOU. I KNOW WHAT YOU DID. I FOUND
YOU. YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD RUN It and nobody would find him. [music] >> God's sake, let me call the police. >> No. No. >> I sir. >> No. >> You're going to be stuck there a LONG TIME NOW. AND I FOUND YOU. And you think I'M JUST GOING TO WALK AWAY. >> SIR, PUT THAT DOWN. >> NO. NO. THIS IS FOR FACES. THIS IS SMOKING AROUND. >> HOLD THE BRICK DOWN. I'M GOING TO HAVE TO ARREST YOU. >> ME? WHAT ARE YOU arresting me for? She's the one who done it. She's the killer. YOU ASK
HER. ASK HER ABOUT GARY. [music] >> IAN. COPSY. [sighs and snorts] >> DCI. John Stone, you want to report a murder? >> What's the time? >> 10. >> Oh, no. No way. No. You're too late, mate. She'll have done another runner. I needed you last night. >> What? Well, you were completely bladded after causing criminal damage to Carol Gerald's house. You're in luck. They're not pressing charges. >> Right. Right. And why is that? A bit suspicious. Yeah. See what I'm saying? >> No, not really. from the beginning, please. Oh, >> I've already told them about
20 times. >> Come on, get on with it. I'm supposed to be visiting my sick mother. >> Oh, trust me to get the comedian. >> No, I really am supposed to be visiting my sick mother. >> Well, go on, get lost then. >> Gary Thorp, ex- Corporal Royal Darbishier Fuselers. Suicide. The inquest was 3 months ago in Nottingham. Yeah. Well, they never talked to me, did they? >> Why should they? >> Because I was his mate. See company Bazra 2 years on and off till he got whacked with that IED. >> So why didn't you
say anything at the time? >> I was in hospital psychiatric >> and he sent me a card, a sort of get well card. He said he was going to come and see me, but he never showed because he killed himself. >> Oh, this this is Gary thought we're talking about the same guy who had his legs blown off trying to get a six-year-old Iraqi girl to an army field hospital. HE SAVED MY LIFE TWICE. YOU WANT A BLOODY LIST? GARY'S NOT GOING TO PROMISE something and then go and top himself. He's just not going to
do it. Okay, >> Ian, I'm sorry you mate blew you out, but it's not exactly going to set the CPS on fire. >> I didn't even know he died. >> What? You didn't phone text? >> Look at me. You dumped it. Do I look LIKE I'VE GOT A CHUFFING IPHONE? Go on. >> Two months later, I've got an egg full of electricity and pills. I'm out of hospital. I go down to Nottingham to tell him he's a bastard for not coming when he said. Next thing, this bird that I've never seen before opens the door
telling me Gary's topped himself. Lisa's Done a moonlight, and if I see her, there's a stack of bills and stuff, and can I give them to her? It takes me 3 weeks to track her down. She's changed her name back to Gity. She's moved to Manchester with her sister. I still don't get the bit when I'm supposed to believe that she actually killed Mr. Thor. >> She wants me dead. What? That's what he wrote in the letter. She wants me dead. >> Mike Sue. Anything else on Gary Thorp? What's MID and QCB? >> Mentioned in
dispatches and Queen's Commenation for Bravery. >> Yeah, well, he was both of those. The first one twice. >> What for? Apart from the little girl. >> Doesn't say. >> Something we'd fill our pants doing. >> Lest we forget. >> I've put a call in with knots, but it Was quicker to pull up the court reports online. Massive heroin OD thought was a known user. Probably a mix of post-traumatic stress and a bit of self- medication. You know, pain management from his amputations. >> He was found by a neighbor, Jason Dugen. >> Was there a note
>> to the wife? Yeah. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me. The coroner said some stuff. The price of bravery, neglect of a hero, that sort of thing. >> Open and shut suicide. >> Still can't ignore it. >> Yes, we can. >> Gary Thorp's card. She wants me dead. Did it say why? >> Apparently not. >> Apparently >> cops he lost the card in the psych ward. >> Seriously, boss. I'm sorry for him and everything and I don't blame him for wanting a bit more than some cheesy twaddle off the coroner. But the guy's a Flake.
>> Maybe we'll get the better idea once you've spoken to Lisa Thor. >> Gity. She went back to a maiden name. >> Exactly. >> Boss, I don't have the time. >> It's okay. Me and Sue will take it. >> I thought he was supposed to be off today. >> I'll talk to him. >> Good luck. >> [music] >> Seriously, boss. I [music] can take this. I I mean, if we're just talking a few routine questions, >> it's fine. >> You were going to take the morning off? >> Yeah. Well, I changed my mind. >> What
about your mom? I thought you said she had an infection. >> I'll go tonight. She doesn't know who I am anyway, so it's not like it makes a difference. Presume it's the one with the boarded up Window. >> Number 42. >> Hello. Looking for me? >> Carol Gerity. >> Sorry, I've just finished a shift. Old hand over took forever. >> DCI John Stone. This is DS Sue Kelly. >> Hi. I told the officer last night we don't want to press charges. >> We just need to have a few words with your sister. Is she home?
>> Please tell me you're not taking that Copsy blow seriously. >> We have to check a few details. That's all. >> According to Gary, Ian Copsy was always a bit of a loose cannon, even before he saw any serious combat. >> Are you going to let us in? >> But I'd rather not. Lisa didn't get much sleep. I'll get it to ring. You okay? >> What's going on? >> It's nothing. I'm dealing with it. >> Lisa Gy, >> go on. Go back to bed. For God's sake, I'm not an invalidate. Sorry. Yeah. Do you want
to come in? >> Go through to the back. This still glass. [snorts] >> How many months, if you don't mind me asking? >> Six. >> Gary didn't know. >> Carol, don't. >> None of us did. >> Could you go make a cup of tea or something? >> Anyone? I'm fine. >> Yeah, I'll have one. Two sugars. >> Okay. What's he instead? >> You know Mr. Copsy well. >> We hadn't seen him for a while. He's like a bit high maintenance. Anyway, Gary's sort of cut himself off from his old mates, his army mates. >> Did
you know Gary had arranged to visit Mr. Copsy in hospital? He'd made a date for the week after he died. No, >> there's no easy way of putting this. Can you think of any reason why you would accuse you of murdering your husband? >> We know it's a tough question. >> Then leave her alone. Can't you see she's trying to forget about all of that? This is supposed to be a new beginning. Why do you think we got away From that place? >> Don't seem to be any pictures of your husband, Lisa. It's a bit
more than just moving away, isn't it? That's none of your business. >> Shut up, Carl. Shut up. He's right. I did. I killed him. I did. I killed him. I killed him. I killed him. I killed him. >> I want you to go. [crying] >> I can't do that. Might be best if your Sister got dressed. >> No. You bloody idiot. She doesn't mean she actually killed him. >> What do you mean then, Lisa? Can you tell us? >> [gasps] >> I tried and I tried. I swear to you that I tried, but I just
I couldn't get through to him. I had to get out >> to eat. >> Gary had a problem with drink and drugs. Depression. We all underestimated. >> It was just to give him a chance to get his head together. I was going to go back. Of course I was. And then the police came around the next morning. They said, [crying] they told me [laughter] he was all alone. >> He'd threatened to kill himself before lots of times. No one thought he'd actually do it. [crying] >> I have to ask one more thing. Why the name
change? [snorts] >> Because I failed him. Because I wasn't his wife when he needed me. >> Because [crying] [snorts] I don't deserve to be Mrs. Thorp. >> Happy now? >> I'll let Nottingham Chan know. >> Play it down. We don't want them knocked at us for stepping on their case or Hassling Lisa. Okay. >> I stole you nit yet. >> Hey, don't just walk away from me. >> We made some inquiries. I can't see any reason to question the coroner's original verdict. >> Oh, don't tell me. She turned on the tears and you bunch of
clowns started passing to the Yankees. Don't think I'm letting this go. >> Listening. I'm sorry your mate died. I'm sorry life's bad for you right now, but You're not going to fix either of those by harassing a pregnant woman. Okay. >> Pregnant? You've got to be joking. She didn't wait long. >> No, she's not with anyone else. It's Gary's. That's good, isn't it? >> You mean she was pregnant before Gary died? >> That's usually the WAY IT WORKS. >> NO, NO, NO, NO, NO. >> DON'T YOU KNOW NOTHING? >> Not a choice, Mr. C. >>
WHEN THE IED WENT OFF, IT DIDN'T JUST TAKE OUT G'S LEGS. KNOW WHAT I MEAN? HE COULDN'T HAVE KIDS. >> WHAT? >> Excuse me. Hi, love. What is it? >> YOU THE DIAGRAM. >> SHUT up a second. >> Yeah, AND I SAID SIT ON THE ENVEL. >> I SAID SHUT IT. >> SORRY, CAPTAIN. Say that again. When >> have you been? I only just spoke to Ken. That's not what I mean. I'm in the middle of an investigation. A really crucial stage. >> We moved mom up here to make it easier for us both to
see her. And then you can't even be bothered to show up on the day she dies. >> I was going to come tonight. >> You said you'd be here this morning. Your turn. That was the agreement. She Was on her own. John, you bastard. [sighs] >> Have you owned Darren? >> Voicemail. I I didn't know what to say. >> I'll do it. >> If he's going to say stuff about mom, I I don't want to hear it. >> All right. All right. Just leave it with me. [sighs] >> She's still in there. >> It was
very quick. She wasn't in any Distress, I promise you. >> Thanks. Um, [clears throat] >> please call me Morin. >> What happened exactly? >> Well, as you know, she'd had a little infection. You told me she was getting better. Steve, >> please. You're upset. I quite understand. >> Sorry. >> She did seem a lot better. Yes. One of the girls was taking Helner to The toilet. At Days of Gold, we tried to keep them as active as possible, but then well, she collapsed just like that. Apparently, unconscious. As it happened, Dr. Willis was in the
building rather lucky. He was here in seconds. But I'm afraid your mother had already passed away. I'm very sorry. >> Thanks. >> Did mom say anything before? >> Not as far as I know. >> Thing is, she was expecting a visit. >> Steve, just drop it. Yeah. >> Look, I'm sure she would have enjoyed your visit, but she really wasn't aware or expecting anything. The girl said she was very content this morning. Dear Kelly. >> Sue, it's me. >> Boss, where are you? >> On my way to Nottingham. >> You're supposed to be at home.
Compassionate. >> Yeah, my brother's doing my head in. Who cares what sort of coffin we stick her in? We're just going to burn the thing. I thought I'd leave him to it. Clear my head. >> Nottingham. >> You said anything to not yet? >> I was about to. >> Put it on hold. Yeah, >> just for a day or two. I want to check Out Gary Thorp soul gav. >> Yeah. >> Jason Dugen. >> Yeah. >> DCI John Stone. Can I have a word? >> You know, I went through all this at the inquest, mate.
>> If you can take me through it again, I'd appreciate it. What's happened? Is this something to do with Lisa? >> Should it be? >> No, but obviously you know what with her Being his wife and that and >> and nothing. Look, it was suicide. All right. I found him with a syringe hanging out his arm. >> What were you doing in the house? >> Well, I've been with him the night before. Lee would walked out on him finally. He was in a bad way. You know what I mean? Drinking too much, going on and
on about her, calling her all sorts, and then Blaming himself. To be honest, I'd had enough of it. Oh yeah. >> Anyway, I got him home. Could barely walk. You know what I mean? He couldn't even get up the stairs. Not hammered like that >> because of his prosthetic legs. >> Yeah, I suppose. I don't know. >> And you left him? >> Yeah. On the sofa. He was still ranting on about stuff, but he looked like he was going to crash out in a minute. Of Course, we were worried about him. That's why I come
around the next morning. Check he was all right. How did you get in? Knocked. Shout at him when he didn't answer. Well, well, there's a spare key under a brick outside the kitchen door. Gary were fine about that, you know, especially if he didn't have his legs on. [sighs] And then uh [snorts] I came in and like I say, the syringe was in his arm. Could have been accidental. No, they might have used at the inquest pathologist. She said everyone used Zoo drink of what was it? An increased risk of respiratory summit. >> Respiratory arrest.
>> Yeah, but this was such a massive dose. She reckoned it had to be deliberate. How about dealers? I mean, this estate's a bit rough. The house over the road, it's like Fort Knox. >> Mr. Hussein thinks he's in a war zone. >> Maybe he is. >> He's the guy that done that kid outside his ass. Crack dealer. Whacked him with a skateboard. Kids in a wheelchair. Ahmed got three years. I read about it. Best thing to do around here is keep your head down. Truth is I miss having Gary next door. Kids used to
treat him with a bit of respect. What with him being ex army and that. You're not military in any way. >> No way. Gary didn't talk about it. Didn't seem to have any army mates. Me and Lisa kept trying to get him to go to one of them support groups. That thing came on the telly about the amputees doing the North Pole. He's straight on the remote. Bang. Britain's got talent with the volume up to 15. We didn't dare say it for about an hour. >> Are you and Lisa? >> Is she all right? >>
She's fine. >> She's not in any trouble then. I mean, I can understand her wanting to get out of here, but she's changed her phone. I I don't even know where she's living. >> I can't tell you that, but she's fine. She's expecting a baby. >> Oh, right. 6 months. >> Wow. That's fantastic. >> Oh, sad. There's nothing wrong with the baby, is There? >> I meant for Gary. >> Yeah. God. I mean, definitely. Yeah. I mean, if it had known, who knows? >> Mike, you ever get that paperwork on Gary Thor? Two sex. >>
John, God's sake, what are you doing here? I've had your wife on the phone and your brother, Steve, is it? >> What did you tell them? >> Said you've been called to an emergency planning meeting with McAffrey. They Didn't believe me. >> I saw Jason Dugen. >> Come on. I need that file. >> Came in this morning. Ian Coxy was right. Gary had shrapnel wounds in his groin. Severe genital trauma. Not sexually functioning. >> Are they likely to brighten your day? >> Doug looked like I'd stuck a rocket up him when I told him Lisa
was pregnant. He went on about how sad it was for Gary, but it was pretty half-hearted. >> With respect, boss, I'm not sure you should have told him that. >> I don't remember her saying her pregnancy was a secret. >> Anyway, what you getting at? Lisa was having an affair with the next door neighbor. >> I'd lay money on it. >> Doesn't make her a murderer. If that was a motive for killing Gary, she'd hardly be living in Gordon with her sister. >> I want to be sure before I let this go. >> Is that
instead of going home and sorting out your mom's funeral? >> You're going to give me a lecture about bereiement? >> I'll leave you to it. Your mom's died. You'll have to deal with it at some point. >> She had Alzheimer's. We didn't get on. She's dead. What's changed, >> boss? >> Okay. Okay. You win. And Gary thought whatever went on with Lisa and the guy next door, it's not our business to go stirring it up. >> I'll think about it. >> If you want to take a seat, the register I'll be with you in a
few minutes. >> Cheers. You got the doctor's certificate >> like you care. >> Look, I'm sorry about yesterday. How was the undertaker? >> You sure you're free for the funeral? >> I'm here now, aren't I? I mean, I don't know why you want me doing all this stuff with you. We're only going to fight. >> Actually, I I could have done with you at the doctor's. Look, What cause of death? Pneumonia? I thought they said she collapsed. I raised that with him. And Dr. Willis Said it might have been a heart attack. He wasn't sure.
Could have been a few different things. If he writes it off as pneumonia, then we get the body back. No hanging around for a postmortal. >> Because she did have an infection. Doesn't that strike you as fishy? doctor practically telling me he's fiddled the death certificate. It's a bit Harold Shipman. Shipman didn't tell the relatives. By the way, I've faked the death certificate. >> I thought you could ask around. See if there's any noise about that care home. >> What? That is full of old people who died. >> It's not funny, John. This is mom
we're talking about. Maybe we should demand a postmortem. >> She was 86. She didn't know who she was. What does it matter, Steve? >> Matters to me. She's well off out of it. Just because she have out. >> She was lucky. If she'd been compass Told her exactly what I thought of her. >> Helena Stone. >> That's us. >> Do you want to go through? >> No, you're right. I don't need you for this. >> Okay. Sorry. I shouldn't have said that. >> You meant it, though. >> I'm coming in with you. I want to.
>> No, you don't. Just hang on. I need to get this. It's fine. You take your call. I'll see you Back at the house. Steve >> get lost. >> Hi Sue. What is it? >> Is he in copsy? >> What's about him? >> He's dead. >> What have I missed? Asphyxiation due to vomit in the lungs. Lovely. >> He was found at the back of Crereet. Multi-story. >> Foul play. Yeah, just a few old combat injuries, judging by the army tattoos. >> Look what I found. >> Gary Thorp's card. >> It was in his Parker.
>> Why did he say you didn't have it? >> Read it. >> O, copsy, you nutter. What you got yourself stuck in now? >> On the other side. Blah blah blah. Think you've got problems. Things are still crap with Lisa. She says she still loves me, but I know there's something going on, and it Makes me want to kill her. I said I was sorry about what I did. And she told the hospital she fell [music] downstairs, but she flinches like a dog if I go near her. She hates [music] me. She wants me dead.
She could kill me. And no one would blame her. >> No wonder Ian didn't want us to see it. >> Get onto the A&Es in Nottingham. See what you can find out. Hospital wouldn't tell me anything. We'd have to get a court order. But There was a three nines to the Thorps house about a month before Gary's card. Woman fallen downstairs. >> You check with domestic. >> The hospital didn't believe it. They called in a DV officer. >> You speak to them? >> Yep. Anita Campbell. Lisa refused point blank to change her story. The hospital
said she was a regular. >> Why isn't there anything about this in Gary's file? You mean two departments Actually talk to each other? >> No, you're right. That would be ridiculous. >> You haven't heard the best of it. >> Go on. >> When Campbell got to A&E, Lisa was having a scan. >> You know, portable ultrasound thing. >> Anyway, Anita walked in on them by accident. Lisa went nuclear, screamed at her to get out, and it was a no win from then on. >> So, Lisa knew she was pregnant. >> Looks like it. >> Let's
bring her in. >> Dear Skellyy, >> I want to talk to her without the sister. >> You're joking. What? >> We'll be right down. >> What? >> It's Lisa. She's in reception. >> You told him I was pregnant. You >> Lisa Love, you need to calm down and Watch your language. >> Get your hands off me. >> Lisa Love, >> if you'd asked me not to say anything. >> What? What part of moving away and changing my name and making a new start? Did you not understand? >> You can't calm down. Then I >> I'm
going to make a complaint about you, DC Stone. I'm going TO GET YOU SACKED. >> That might have to wait until after I question you concerning the death of Your husband. What are you completely mental? >> If you refuse, then we'll have to arrest you. >> Why can't you just leave me alone? >> Lisa, why didn't you want Jason Dugen to know you were pregnant? >> You know the answer to that. You know, you didn't have to tell him. >> Let's take [music] this somewhere private. Yeah. >> [music] >> I tried to get rid of
it. I took a couple of morning after pills, but it was too late. It didn't work. Thought about a termination. I had an appointment and everything, but then well, Gary died. [clears throat] >> He couldn't hurt you anymore. >> What? We know he abused you, Lisa. No, you don't know anything. >> You must have been angry about that. Frightened. >> I'm not talking about it. You can't make Me. >> Gary said you hated him so much she wanted to kill him. >> Did you know that? >> No. >> This is what you wrote to Ian
Copsy. She hates me. She wants me dead. She could kill me and no one would blame her. >> Lisa, what? We had rous. Everybody has rous. >> Did you threaten him? >> What does it matter now anyway? >> Did you say that to him? >> I might have done. I don't remember. Oh, you say all sorts in a row. >> You attended A&E on at least two occasions. >> But that is none of your business. >> But you always went back to Gary. >> You sound like my sister. >> It's nothing to be ashamed of.
Abuse isn't just about physical violence. It's about control. >> I loved him. Don't you understand? I loved him. >> A man who beats you up so badly you end up in casualty two, three, four times. >> That wasn't Gary. >> Lisa. No. The the day after I met him, he blew his mates out from the unit to come and see bloody spice world with me. It's the rankiest film I'd ever seen, but he still pretended to enjoy it. One of them kept going on about him being ginger spice. Knob, but something Really pathetic. He wouldn't
leave it. And Gary kicked off. Sure. Ended up nutting him, but he would never hit a woman. No way. Not then. Not until >> So you admit he did hurt you after he was injured. Well, that's good, Lisa. That's the first step. >> It was my fault. Okay, just shut up. Just shut up about that. >> That's how abuse works, Lisa. The victim is made to feel that she deserves it, that she's worthless. But it's not true. >> You can't keep turning that much fear and hate and anger back on yourself. Sooner or later, it's
going to blow. >> No, no, no. You know what his injuries were, the other injuries. I promised Garrett I'd be faithful. I said there was loads of other stuff we could do, other things, sex things. It didn't matter to me. I meant it. And I tried. I really tried. But it was like the more I said it, the less he believed Me. Like I was making it worse. Like just by saying it, I was telling him that he wasn't a proper man. That's why he never wanted to see any of the lads, you know, from
the regiment. [snorts] I mean, there's loads of stuff for veterans these days, but he couldn't. He just he couldn't. He'd go nuts if I even run one of our old mates. >> What about Ian Cupsy? Oh, Gary only kept up with Ian because he was in a worse state than him. Look, Gary was drinking. He was doing the drugs. Not that it made any difference. He didn't get much of an eye off him because of the nerve damage, the pain and stuff. But when he was off his head, that's when it got really bad. He
was going on and on about how I wanted a real man and that I had to be getting it from somewhere. And I wasn't. I didn't. Not for ages. You had an affair with Jason? >> No, it was it was one night I swear to you. >> And Gary found out. >> No, no. Jason was his best mate. If I had told Gary he'd have killed him, I had to lie. I didn't have a choice. But he went on at me and on me and he said he could smell it on me and he was
right. >> He could have killed you. He must have known it was only a matter of time Unless you did something. >> Well, Carol wanted me to leave. banging on about it was as bad as Gary sometimes. >> But he did leave the night that he died. What happened, Lisa? Did he attack you again? >> After the last time at the hospital, it was okay for a couple of weeks. I'd broke my wrist, a few ribs, >> but they were getting better. >> You were lucky not to lose the baby. >> Okay. >> How did
you feel when you saw the scan? >> What scan? >> We know you had a scan in A&E. What? >> I didn't look. Little heartbeating. It changes things. >> Have you never heard of a woman's right to choose? >> Between your child or a man who was so violent he could have killed you. What kind of choice is that? >> Yeah. Well, you wouldn't understand. >> So, when was the appointment? >> What? >> For the termination? >> I don't remember. >> It was before Gary died, wasn't it? Must have been. >> I don't remember. >>
You didn't go, did you? You chose the baby, but you knew Gary would kill you both if you found out. It was you or him. >> No, it wasn't like that. >> What was it like, Lisa? >> When I got back from the hospital, it was different. I was sleeping in the box room. He didn't kick up about it or anything. I would be hardly spoke. Some ways it was worse. Like he knew that I wasn't going to take it any longer, that I didn't love him anymore. That morning he woke me up. >> Lisa,
>> what? [music] Lisa, >> what what is it? Gary, >> if you leave me, I will kill myself. >> So, I just got up, got dressed, packed my things, and went to Carol's. She was still living in Nottingham. Then >> Carol said Gary was always threatening to kill himself. >> Yeah. Well, she lied to protect me. He only said it that once, and he meant it. I knew he meant it. When the police Came around the next morning for the first thing I thought was, [snorts] "Thank God." >> What about Jason? See his kid? You
[snorts] could be together now. >> I told you it's a new start. It's not going to happen. >> Why not? >> Gary was a hero fighting a stupid war that no one understood. [snorts] and he saved a Little girl and he lost everything. I'm not going to be the one to tell the world that he was a drunk and a wife beater and that I shagged his best mate because he had his bits blown to pieces and that I've practically told him to kill himself. I can't tell his mom [crying] or his sister. Please don't
make me. >> Do you believe the boss? >> Yeah, I do. Close it down. Today we are gathered to celebrate in death the life of Helena [snorts] Valerie Stone. Much love, mother to John, Steven, and Darren. [snorts] And adored grandmother to Alice. >> Cat's taking the others back to the house. >> I was really hoping Darren would come, you know, turn up at the last minute like on the telly. >> Yeah, but he didn't. Thought there might be a few more. >> It's not like she knew anyone. >> Who are those? >> I think the
creme sent them in to pad out the congregation. >> No, they're from Days of Gold. I think we should invite them back. >> Those sandwiches aren't going to eat themselves. >> You don't mean it, John. You don't mean any of this. >> If I thought you did, I'd smack you one. Hi, Mrs. Clifford. >> God, I need a cigarette. It's your son. >> You don't have a sigy, do you? >> What? >> Doesn't matter. >> Valeria Kabalooki. I look after your mother. >> Right. Uh, thank you. Thanks for coming. >> I like her. >> Good.
>> I joker. You are Val. I am Valvia. >> It was only a middle name. >> I am very sorry. It is my fault. >> No. >> Yes. Yes. Sorry, I don't think I understand you. But >> she's much better. Much better. I take her to toilet. Then she fall. I call Mrs. Clifford. She said, "Get Dr. Villis. He's upstairs." No, no, please listen. >> It's all right. >> I start to run. She called Mrs. Clifford. She called Valeria. Slow down. No need to hurry. No need. No hurry. When I get back with doctor, she
is dead. Every day I wake up, I think perhaps if I go faster. Perhaps if I go faster. >> She died very quickly. It's not your fault. >> She's breathing when I leave. Just a little. But she's breathing. >> Really, Valyria? I don't think it would have made any difference. >> I go. >> Okay. Bye. >> You're just like her. The same. Looks like you've pulled. I >> hope Valyriia wasn't making a nuisance of herself. >> No, she's very interesting. >> I think she comes out with mad as a hatter. >> She seems very caring.
>> Good. It was a lovely service, wasn't it? >> Sadly, Mrs. Clifford can't bring Mom's Friends back to the house. if we'd known. But well, lunchtime beckons. >> A shame. >> We're all terribly sad. Helena will be greatly missed by everyone. >> All right. Well, time to round up the herd. Goodbye and God bless. >> What was all that about? What? That woman? She was talking to you about mom, wasn't She? >> Yeah, they had the same name. >> Funny. >> Boss, how was the funeral? >> It was a funeral. >> Didn't think you'd be
back till tomorrow. >> If anyone starts in that space to grieve stuff. >> Did I say anything? >> I'm wearing black. Okay. >> Something came in you might want to see. >> Ahmed Hussein mean anything to you? >> Familiar? He was that guy in Nottingham. Have a go hero with the skateboard. >> Lives over the road from Gary Thorp's old house. Place like Alcatra. Three years for ABH. >> He's out on appeal. >> VHS. You don't see many of these these days. It's from your CCTV. >> He tries to get it to the original investigating
team, but they're trying to nail him for an ABH and paint him as A local vigilante nut job. >> He's got more cameras than big brother. >> Well, they won't give him the time a day, so he sits on it. Then he's inside, not feeling exactly community spirited, >> but he gets out and Jason Dugen tells him, "You've been nosing around." He's queued it up for us. It's the night Gary died. >> 11:34. What am I looking at? >> The camera's on Hussein's drive, but It's wide angle. 1 second time lapse. That's Gary's house up
there in the corner. That's the edge of his living room window. >> Got you. Okay. See that movement there? Flight goes on. I'm thinking that's Jason bringing Gary home after the pub. >> Okay, move it on. >> Okay, Jason leaves. He goes next door. Lights still on at Gary. >> 11:52. Light goes out. >> So, he's definitely still alive. Then nothing for a bit. >> Okay, stop. 117. >> Okay. Headlights. It's out of shot. >> Be patient, boss. They've stopped outside Gary's house. Look there. The headlights are reflected in the window. >> Someone going to
the door. Light on. >> They must have a key. Narrows it down. >> There was one under a brick outside the door. >> Fast forward 5 minutes or so. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. There we go. They're out again. Go to the car. See in the reflection >> just >> back into the house. 2 minutes, >> then they're out. Car drives off. >> Freeze it. >> Boss. >> Fiat Punto. >> I've asked for an enhancement. Think I can get a partial. >> It's academic. We've seen that FA Pontto before. >> Yep. And the nurse's
uniform. Looks like we timed it well. >> She's got a case. >> Doing a runner. I >> think Jason tipped him off. >> Let's go. >> Carol guarantee. >> Get in the back. You can lie down. >> I'm frightened. >> Carol, we need to talk to you. >> For God's sake. Why can't you just leave us alone? >> There's no point trying to run away again. >> What? >> We need you to come with us. >> We're not running away. >> She's in labor. It's premature. >> Boss, [crying] >> that's the waters. Call an ambulance.
>> Right. >> I'm driving her. >> Okay. I can't let you do that. >> What's going on? >> We're going to hospital. >> Gorton, >> woman in labor. >> I don't think so. >> What are you doing? >> If I could let you go with your sister to the hospital. Believe me, I would. But you know that I can't. >> Give me my key. >> I don't understand. >> How often are the contractions, Lisa? >> 7 8 minutes. >> Should be okay for the ambulance. >> You'll have to drag me out. >> Carol, please. This
isn't making things any better. >> Get away from me. >> What are you afraid of, Carol? >> I'm not answering your questions. Carol Garity, I'm arresting you on suspicion of the murder of Gary. >> What were you talking about? Stop. >> You don't have to say anything. >> I've told you everything. >> May your defense if you do not mention when questioned something which you later rely on in court. >> We'll wait till the ambulance gets here. >> Carol, say something. They've arrested you. >> It's a mistake. I told them what happened. I promise. >>
I'm sorry, Lisa, but we've got some new information. >> What new information? >> We can't tell you that right now. >> CCTV. >> Carol, just let me go to the hospital. >> What's CCTV? >> I don't know. >> What have you done? There's nothing. No, no. >> It was what he was going to do anyway. You told me. [laughter] >> Don't look at me like that. >> Tell me it isn't true. >> This to the hospital. I just need to be with her. Please. >> Why won't you tell me it isn't true? Carol, tell me
it isn't true. >> I love you so much. >> Don't touch me. >> Please, sir. >> You let me think. [crying] How could you do that? >> I think you should come away now. Dear Kelly, >> step out the car, please. Come on. >> I love you, Le. [music] >> Some of us are going the navigation. >> Uh-huh. >> Lisa had her baby. Little boy. >> Don't tell me. She called it Gary. No. Diddier. >> Poor little sod. >> She was talking rubbish. You know >> who? >> Carol Gerity. >> Yep. I know. >> Murders
murder. >> Definitely. >> I mean, whatever you think of that war, we don't send them out there to be shot like horses when they come back broken. >> Sorry. >> No, you're right. You go on ahead. Get me a pine in. Yeah. >> Days of gold. >> What >> website? >> Oh, it's the place where my mom met. >> Looks nice. >> Yeah, it's got a good reputation. >> Boss, what's up? >> Oh, nothing. >> You don't need to feel guilty. >> Why would I feel guilty? >> Sorry. Um, >> I feel relieved. >> With
respect, boss, you don't sound too sure. >> You know what the worst thing is, Sue? >> What? >> We went through a lot when we were kids. I told you about it, didn't I? >> She walked out on you or something. >> Yeah, it was bad. Really bad. I've been racked off with her ever since. >> But now she's dead. >> I'm even more racked off. It's like all the anger. It was all for nothing. I feel cheated. >> That's grief. Pain doesn't end when people die. >> You read too many magazines, dear Kelly. >>
That's sexist, sir. >> I know, but it's true. [snorts] Come on. Let's [clears throat] get down to some serious pain management.
