Herbie went to a very long place. I read his note. He did it to make you stop.
Bernera!
You killed my daughter!
The scores are in. It's Roland Berri. No
question. This man's DNA has been marinated.
Ma'am, Kim Garbage talked.
Yeah, you won't believe what he has to say.
Do exactly what my boy tells you. Understand?
Now I know when Norva draws the line for you, we needed a lead.
Can't do this anymore. We finished this. I'm done.
Do you use this route every day?
That blue car will go. Any idea how long that's been there?
I'll be down to here.
What the hell have they done to her?
Where are you, Donna?
I need you. For a couple of minutes.
I've nothing to say.
I'm not asking.
This all my need is.
The day of Herbie's funeral, I was told I had to go make a phone call.
By who?
By Manny Hatter.
Where did you make that call from?
The Irish club.
Okay, clever fella.
But Manny never left the funerals. What, he wanted to go down with the ship?
Nah.
That brick wouldn't have had the guts.
Yeah, and what if you're right?
Now, if you were planning to go off like a firework
with the rest of them, then why set out to blame the Irish?
I'm off out shopping on your tab.
Miller?
How does this fit in?
We know that Manny put the bomb in Herbie's body.
We know he wanted to kill his mum.
And we know that he wanted to frame the Irish.
He'd need a funeral to pull all this off.
Mum, he can set a Satan of Nora on the move.
Mum?
That's it, yeah.
Taking picture up on the south side of Salisbury Road.
She knows the camera's round there like the back of her hand.
I don't think she cares what you see.
She'll fucking care when I see her.
Dina, don't you go mirror.
If she's desperate, presume she's armed.
What's she wearing?
She's wearing a trail bear. She's got a
bag that looks like a dog's been sick on it.
This just reeks of ambush to me. And Stewart's not in here.
A weight and backup. Understood.
Is she driving? Are you driving?
Her quest to armed response solves my road.
Officers are in trouble.
Go for the bag.
Nora, Anna, I'm arresting you for perverting the course of justice.
Or what?
Back away, you'll have to hurt me to let her go. I want her. Back away!
Reverting the course of justice for the deliberately
false accusation of racism against a senior officer.
For what? Is that the best you can do?
Carrie's 15 years. Anything you say may be used in evident.
DC Kowalska, come in. No firearms. Suspects apprehended and where she should be.
You all right?
Being taken care of.
You've lost your army, Nora.
Okay, folks, nothing else to see but the back of the...
She was only here to collect a passport, ma'am.
And you don't move from here.
Without at least one of us. Do you understand?
I'm sorry about dragging you into my life again.
I don't even know what Donna's done wrong.
You should have seen his face, babe.
Oh, I will.
Friend of yours in custody.
Do us a favour, Spine.
Pile this down.
Hey, why did he take you that little prick upstairs?
Hey, he hit me. Why is he going upstairs?
Because you whacked him first.
You're missing to speak privately at the prisoner's request.
I didn't send for him.
No, Aiden. You're expecting Viv to come down and mop up your shit again.
I'm all you're getting, pal. Let's go.
And you twat your boss. For what? For what?
Me, can you eat in the staff area? Aren't you staff?
It was the way he said it.
Well, you know, if he doesn't accept your
apology, you could be looking at two years.
You're getting an apology from me, mate.
It's fine. Don't drop the soap.
Do you know what? Bring it on.
Because I am fed up of dealing with dickhead...
You know he's charging.
$18.50 for a Sunday buffet that costs them three fucking quid.
We've cooked better scran on the bonnets than Land Rover's.
$18.50, Spike.
Give me a minute.
You look at that every day, right?
You're Lauren, so do we.
We don't even know her. Not like you do.
But we've stared at Lauren's face every day since the investigation started.
Not just us. Dozens.
We can't and won't stop staring until we get results.
Then you get your picture back to yourself.
I never doubt his teeth out.
I swear to you, Spike, it falls out in the kid's meal.
He picks it up, sticks it back in like some tramp.
Serves the kid the meal.
You'd have smacked him.
She didn't just help you because she can.
She helped you so you couldn't look fit
enough to stand up in court when our time comes.
Cos when it does, we're gonna need everybody.
You sure he's done?
Worst on a calvert.
How would I know?
Can we go through that in a few seconds?
What is this?
I want my lawyers.
Now, for the purpose of this exercise, Professor, that tin bath is...
Your late son's coughing.
And these mannequins?
The mourner's seated exactly as they were on the day of his son's funeral.
Retreat?
I'll stand still.
What the fuck?!
We took a confession from a witness saying
that Manne planted Obama at his brother's funeral.
Where's your son?
Instant death for the front two rows, Nora.
Including you and me.
You are showing me nothing.
Oh, it was a proper old tear down. Believe me, sweetheart.
You did not get to talk to me like that!
Manne was placed in exactly the spot that you're standing now.
That's the only place in this whole room that could withstand the blast.
Protected by that wall, which is why you have no dust on you now, Nora.
You are showing me nothing.
Diana, check the lady in.
Well done for bringing Nora in.
We would have lost her.
Yeah, but what for?
Your son abducted Donna Calvert from her own home,
and we found Donna's car abandoned with forensic evidence of violence.
And we find you now with false papers, obviously intended to flee the country.
Stick to the questions on the subject, Inspector.
You thought you were just pulling a right fast one
when you asked Miranda Godwin to falsely accuse me of racism.
Well, that has significantly backfired, because the Home Office is now insisting
on the full 15 years for perverting the course of justice.
No deals and no exceptions. You have a place
to write on your own chips with this one, Mrs.
The Home Office has no authority to impose terms before a hearing.
Yeah, this came to our command and officer in writing.
I dress your administrative matters to us.
Oh, fuck off!
Now, for this, Nora, money...
...onted you out of the way a long time ago.
He stuck a bomb in his own brother's body.
That was desecration.
What the hell could he have against Herbie?
You have got nothing to thank him for.
And he definitely, definitely not going to get bail.
Welcome to my world for 15 years.
Now I need Donna, Calvert and your son in that order.
If she is where he is, then you get them both.
Now we start talking deals.
Wait outside.
Go. Can we clear the observation room, please?
If you tell me where Donna Calvert is right now, then you have earned open prison.
I once saw five minutes in jail.
I find him, you get home.
If you let me walk away, take my chances.
No, no, no, no. You have no way of controlling a movement.
What choice have we got of joy?
We have no other credible link to Donna.
Now is not the time for your Bronte-Sister-Thaurus act.
You two reportedly requested not to be witness to our conversation.
So for the sake of the dregs of our friendship.
For my reputation.
And because it's the only chance we've got.
Move away. Move away as far away from me as possible.
So what's Nora giving us?
She appears to be in the dark, but it's the lawyers who are the obstacle.
Dinah has arrested the mule who provided Nora with a false passport.
Matt was given by the neederman, so we list them immediately.
Her lawyers agreed.
And, can you put that on my desk?
If you don't have Donna Calvert country to come
along, we can hold them indefinitely. No phone calls.
This is an illegal arrest.
Your careers won't survive what we'll get for this.
Cuff him.
He hasn't been ready's right, chef.
Well, it's nothing useful to say. He won't be needing them, will he?
If anything happens to Donna Calvert, I'll cut your fucking tendons myself.
Silence for me.
When Molly tried to take you out, if...
If there were ifs, you wouldn't be turning him over.
You won't be handing him over in one piece, won't you?
I forget you don't have children.
Oh, don't knock it.
So you can only imagine.
I would never hurt my own child.
I must have done something to your son for
him to come after your house with some tags.
Next lifts.
We think that Nora might have been right when
she thought that Herbie's suicide was murder.
You were screaming for the opposite opinion of Fortnite back.
I'm not a menu.
The bar play's been ruled out twice, which is
ironic for a corpse with a bomb in its ribs,
but all the toxic reports for Herbie at
her could have been forecast by a weatherman.
There's no try to psych out to it men's.
Despite the fact he had been prescribed them.
It's the ones who avoid them of the gravestones, am I, Amy?
Come on.
Let's do this.
Hello, this is the Riverdale clinic calling for Herbie at her.
Could you call us back?
We're concerned about the sessions you have missed. Thank you.
And we can't get anything from Herbie's shrink without a warrant.
And, no, we haven't got time.
Which shrink? Dr. Sadiq.
She did Herbie's report for the coroner.
You mentioned my name. Yeah. Once I did, I got even less.
Just the name of another counsellor and the fact that
he'd missed his Thursday sessions, which we already knew.
Which counsellor? Dr... Dr. Baletti.
And she definitely said Thursday.
Yeah, why?
Baletti's a rape counsellor. Thursday's for survivors' group.
Rape?
Where's Donna?
She's here.
Where is Donna?
Mum?
There is no right chance for things.
Because I'm all freaking down with you.
Knowing what we know, read Hobie Attesty's side note again.
Hobie says I can no longer be in your world.
So we've always thought it was directed at Nora.
But I'm pretty sure it's Manny.
Mum?
Oh my god, Donna.
Don't forge me.
Oh my god.
Don't blink.
Come near me.
Everybody turn your phones off.
Now.
Mobile's off.
Landline's only.
Take A.B. away, Catherine.
Donna.
What are they, Donna?
She's a--
Donna.
This is for you.
Donna is in your hands.
Sit.
Spots outside your building could be anyone.
They will blend into these surroundings.
Really?
Anyone of them can detonate that bomb.
Anyone in or out, and the building blows up.
Have no doubts.
When we are out of reach, these spotters will vanish.
If the spotters are followed, the rules are off.
Bring the station for confirmation on the landline.
Donna?
Donna's here.
They've got a wire to a device.
Tell whoever it's funny when you come inside.
I'm alone.
I've agreed.
I won my first 10 girls at the poker.
Spike, I've been out.
Side stairs, third floor.
Don't use comms.
Could it be your word?
He tried to take you out.
He tried to take Chach.
Where we are going, he will need a pot.
You go nowhere but hell with this, Gizzy Fiddler.
Whatever he promises.
Go outside.
Make sure he was not followed.
You'll never get out of the country.
Watch, your assets are all frozen.
You are welcome to what is lived.
You want in the right mind to kiss the money here.
Define the kiss.
Fuck off.
He shouldn't be on the streets.
And you put yourself in his arms.
We are in each other's.
Again, something you would not understand.
Watch out, Gizzy!
Um, has-- has they checked in?
Spike's phone hasn't moved.
It's just going to go nice and easy.
That's great.
Well done.
Thank you, matey.
Thank you, ma'am.
Come on.
Donna.
Donna, you're doing really well, OK?
When you're ready, we'll move you somewhere safer.
For who?
We need to get the cells cleared.
Now.
That's safe.
Hey!
We need to get everybody out.
It's a code-dressed security alert.
I need the cells.
What do I do about feelings in number five?
It's been wanking since breakfast.
I mean, red, raw.
It should see a doctor by rights.
Right, just finish him off.
Just get him out.
Just get him all out.
Hey, need him.
What's going on?
He says here you worked in ordnance disposal.
You know shit, isn't it?
This security alert's right.
Splendid.
Look, you're another complete phantasist.
They'll do actually know about bomb vessels.
Where is he?
Oh, God, he's right.
Spike, move!
Right, could someone take over here?
And let's get Nora Etta up from the cells.
Where's Nora Etta?
She's not on the premises, Mum.
You're fucking kidding me.
With respect, Mum, they've made the decision
on Donna Carleford's behalf.
This is her son getting Nora Etta fine passing five years.
She did what she could to get Donna back in one piece.
That's not advisable, English, for the situation.
You only know about people.
Why did you have to use Donna?
Kathy.
You came around weeks ago pretending to give Donna a break.
That wasn't a lie, but listen.
Donna was deeply involved with the atoms.
Oh, come on.
We've no choice, Kathy.
Lives were endangered.
Here, well, they are now, Diana.
I'm going to stay with Donna so you don't have to.
Does that square things up?
Just fucking do one.
Donna?
Donna!
Nora?
Just keep her out of this.
Find us a new phone.
Where came that question for?
Oi!
Hold!
Do you want to grab that?
Get it.
Got it.
All right.
It's just swimming.
All right.
Yes.
She moved.
As he fucked.
Oi!
Help!
Phew.
If you can't hit the fucking skips, you'll get deported.
You bastard.
I'm calling somebody.
Call the police!
You call the police.
I'm fixing health and safety.
What?
Clear the stairs, please.
Thank you.
OK.
It's black and white.
It's not Toner.
There's no--
Miller.
Miller, this is Ada McGee.
Yeah, chuff you, mate.
Sounds like an anagram, but I couldn't care less.
There's no fucking color.
Toner, again.
He's worked in bomb disposal.
His CV's online checked.
He's got medals for-- for-- for ordinance.
What regiment?
75th.
Unit.
5th.
Base where?
Paderborn.
Wrong.
Catarick.
Wrong.
Catarick for 17 weeks only while Paderborn Barrett's got re-kitted.
No.
OK.
If you can tell Red from Green from this
piece of shit, you'll be a grand help, son.
Let's get the-- let's get the--
Yes!
Andy?
It's Aide.
Come on.
Dear Sveez.
Bloody hit me.
Oh, thank God we're all still here.
Sveez, we're safe.
Spiced with me.
We got ambushed and then Nora showed us her ass.
Ma'am, we're on lockdown.
This bomb's as real as their first and we've nothing to bargain with.
Where are the lawyers?
Nora walked away far too confident to be going nowhere.
You need to pin those fuckers down.
Well, the attis numbers aren't coming up on any checklists.
Nora will have quanten exit strategy for years.
Now, you need to tell those lawyers to help
or they will never play shadow of the pits again.
Yes, Father.
Shift.
I see the last picture.
She's out here.
I'm going to get it.
I just can't work out where the cop away is judging.
OK, Donna, I'm going to need Diana to lift your tits out of the way.
Is that OK?
No.
I'd even rather him do it.
Careful.
He'll be asking me to move in next.
Only as the door stop.
What about...
First wire.
Hi, listen up, listen up.
Now, I'm not a liberty to discuss this matter at present,
but we do have a temporary security breach.
Everyone stay calm, not you.
Right, you need to come with us.
I'm going nowhere without a lawyer.
Well, that's lucky, cos he's coming too.
OK, ladies and gentlemen, there is a bomb in the building.
You lying?
She's not.
And we believe that these two know a lot more than they're letting on.
What is Dane here?
Move. How are you doing, Donna?
Can I take a link?
He'll be the only one who hasn't done this before, Rosebud.
Come on.
Donna, can you stay?
You know, we took our caffeine.
Everybody in the family I didn't know don't let your alizah.
I'm told it's my loss.
But no.
No.
So why did you take her in? She know where to go?
Where was I?
Off your head with most of your family.
That's not a snide remark, Donna. It's a documented fact.
I just couldn't turn my back on her.
It made me feel really alive.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Left out.
She won't forgive either of us for this, you know.
You can come back in.
Where we're standing, yeah, is directly above the bomb.
Yeah?
You're going nowhere if you tell us where Nora's gone.
We want immunity.
Well, there won't be any if she's in charge of the detonator, you fucking idiots!
As far as Nora's concerned, this girl's life is not worth a shit!
But my best friend's down there because she believes it is.
She's heading for Northwich. Ivan's house.
What's that Ivan's house?
A garden big enough for a helicopter.
Nora Ata did this to you.
Mona.
Sing basket.
You gonna meet a girl called Lauren?
Aiden, no. 14 years old.
She had a heart-shaped locket.
I beg you, that conversation's not for now.
That was my daughter.
The Ata.
You finished her off.
Andi, no.
Right, when you've lifted that wire, there's something moved this side.
Yeah, I haven't seen a one-tenth mill copper feeder wire assumed connected.
Fuck.
That little fucker was meant to take us all out.
I've got that jacket up for us.
Bingo.
Whoa!
Just keep hold of her.
Call somebody help them. Don't, don't, please.
Well, I greged on her shoulder earlier, so this is fair dues, I suppose.
This is the time to milk your roots. Just be really bullish.
Oh, Kyle, Donna. We're all still here.
I just need ten more seconds.
Andro, you're breathing. No.
Better than that.
That's it.
Be safe.
Careful.
It's okay.
No.
You're really far.
No, no, no.
I know, but you had me there. I thought,
"Fuck, you know, Landy's made this all about him.
He's turned into a suicide gig."
I haven't picked more of those evil fuckers than anyone should have to.
I know. But look at this, take your legs off.
Right, you are free to fuck off without
charge, but can we do this with Behren sometime soon?
Absolutely.
Then it's aiden.
Ladies and gentlemen, communication maps are back on. Let's get back to work.
I've chatted a private chopper.
Intelligence suggests they're heading to the Isle of Man.
To make international connections.
Okay, copy that.
Yeah, apologies, Mum, but she's not getting away from it.
You won't be out of the building, it's my memory.
Don't do that.
I have a couple of in-car videos of aliens.
What?
It's a joke, sorry.
Seriously, today?
Yeah, well, you need to have a laugh.
Hey.
You all okay?
Thank you.
Mum, where exactly are you?
I'd never like to see you like this, but I
can feel the chopper down the back of my neck.
It's a red and white, it's an engine.
Looks like a Swiss Army knife.
Stay back until arms report are on their way.
No, no, I need to get visual confirmation that
Nora is out back post-court before she's not.
Negative, you can't visually confirm Nora without risking her seeing you.
If you decide to get yourself shot, it'll save me having to fire you.
I have to get back to you.
Open the gates!
Right, they are headed to Douglas Airport, now
the only international from there is to Geneva.
This is going to be one of the few times they're not told up.
What do you think, Spike?
Well, that's it.
No, does it matter what I think?
No.
Exactly.
Right.
Hey, Nora!
Nora Atter, I am arresting you for the kidnap of Donna
Calvert and offenses under the Explosive Substances Act.
Immanuel Atter, I am arresting you for the exploitation of minors, for the rape of
Kim Garvey, and for the rape and murder of Roland Berry.
Tell him to put that down, it's pointless.
When you back the fuck away.
Happy to him.
No!
Get in there, chubber!
Spike, do what she says.
Stay back, stay back.
Yeah, I'm not going.
Wait!
Do you really know your son, Mrs Atter?
Tell her how Herbie died.
Tell her why.
I've begged you to stop.
I cannot live after what you've done to me.
Herbie's suicide note.
It wasn't written to you, Nora.
It was written to you, wasn't it, Manny?
Herbie was being counseled for rape, Nora.
I'm not a one-off.
They've got him on the clinics' tapes, cancelling Herbie's appointment.
He groomed him for suicide.
Nora, look at me.
All units, the second Nora's gone comes off support.
All units, the second Nora's gone comes off Spike.
Take her out.
Now, you can take that shot.
Well, that'll be the end of you.
And do you think that you deserve to die for him?
I think she would.
Cos we're not going to prison.
Mum.
Mum!
Shoot him.
Let's die together.
If you haven't, the gods can meet the gun.
Don't take that decision, Nora.
Just drop the gun.
Drop the gun!
No!
It wasn't rape!
It was a relationship.
He understood his place.
Because he was better than you.
No, because you thought that!
Think that!
What?
I want to know how you know about rape.
Money.
Or I'm your daddy.
I had to force myself to treat you with respect.
Just respect.
Love didn't come into it.
You fuck off.
Get out of here!
Thank Christ.
Shoot the fuck off!
Let's end it all now.
Do it, Mum.
Do it, Mum!
Nora!
Ow!
Don't leave!
Fuckin' do it!
No!
Clean shot.
Take it!
Nora, Nora, they can't hurt you.
They can't hurt you.
I am standing here.
Give me the gun.
Yes, Brieus.
Stand down.
All you need is stand down.
The threat is neutralised.
I repeat, the threat is neutralised.
You're gonna be safe in my world.
You need to get cleaned up and into this.
Nella, just fuck off, please.
Fine, go home.
My brain's in your hair.
Cheer the kids up.
Cheers, Savva.
Really?
Now get it.
Fuck you.
Hey, I found you some peppermint.
Thanks.
Dinah, I'm sorry.
You've every right to feel disappointed in me.
What you did, you did as a pair.
Behind my back.
That's what chunks.
You two?
Guess how much this place is on for?
Go on.
2.3 million?
If it wasn't for the pigs of the view in this birdbath, they'd be worth shit.
How'd it be? It just started like this once.
Hager's working.
Bread's in debt.
I'm... I'm gonna get some toast.
Oh, yeah, me too. Yeah, me too.
Thank you, not for... not for the toast.
You're intelligent.
Whether you trust me or not, you're still the two
friends that I would come to first, with anything.
And that's not a threat. It's... it's a compliment.
I'm not a threat. I'm not a threat. I'm not a threat. I'm not a threat. It's... it's a compliment.
It's the kind of compliment that I desperately want to wear back from you two.
The truth that's told with bad intent beats all the lies you can invent.
It's William Blake.
God love him.
I didn't forget you. I was testing.
Did she just lie to a pig?
She just gave us fair warning.
I'm claiming full whack for these shoes, Mum.
I've witnessed this.
But next tonight, a handwritten script of
Dad's Army in four rooms with Sarah Beanie.