Happy Valley

The victim is a Lynn Dewhurst.

We are now looking at a serial offender.

Clare?

Do you remember Neil Ackroyd? We were at school together.

We've not seen each other since fifth form.

Lynn Dewhurst... Whoever did it raped her with a broken bottle and mutilated her.

Now, they're accusing me of strangling and bottling Lynn Dewhurst.

How do you know I'm not going to make life difficult for you?

- What do you want? - £1,000 a month. - I can't, Vicky!

She's ruined my life. She's untouchable.

Right, take your seatbelt off. We're here.

Here.

Just along here.

So you told him? You could have just said nothing.

- He kept on at me, he kept asking. - And did you tell him the rest?

"And she used to shoot crap up her veins" as well?

No, of course I didn't!

You know he's going to go repeating that at school?

This is Ilinka.

Ilinka, this is Daniel.

Say hello.

Hello.

- And this is Clare. - Hello.

Sit down. Sit.

She doesn't speak any English, so...

- Tea. Do you want any tea? - I've just boiled the kettle.

Great.

Some tea?

Jako ste ljubazni.

OK, yeah. So, Ilinka came into our nick this morning - try and smile -

and she'd escaped from a house up Peveril Lane,

where she was being kept prisoner,

along with 21 other women who've been trafficked from Croatia.

You're kidding?

She's been shunted from one house to another for over four years.

Eight of them in every room at this last place.

She's been doing a ten-hour shift six days a week for £10 a week

at Bowen's biscuit factory up Rastrick.

- That's... - Slavery, yeah.

Anyway, I got an interpreter on the phone - that took three weeks -

then I got the OSU, spoke to the trafficking unit in Sheffield

and we busted them out, the women.

The only trouble now is housing them.

Managed to get ten of them in at a women's refuge in Huddersfield,

six have gone to a hostel in Leeds and five are at the Mission

waiting for the council to sort out their flights back home

and Ilinka's going to stay with...

Winnie? Hi, it's Catherine. Do you want to come across?

Yeah, she's here.

I have indeed got the kettle on, Winnie. Ta-ta.

I always thought Winnie were Polish.

She's Yugoslavian... as was.

What's up?

He has told our Ryan that I... am an alcoholic.

It wasn't so cut and dried as that, as I have tried to explain.

Nine years old, and he's telling him stuff he never needed to know.

He asked. He used the word "alcoholic".

- Did he? - I didn't...

- I didn't know what to say. - When was this?

Last week. It was when you were at the hospice - when Helen died.

Right, well, tell him you misunderstood,

you got the wrong end of the stick, and she's not.

But that's... That's lying.

He'll think I'm someone who makes stuff up.

No, he'll think you're someone who gets the wrong end of the stick.

He's not daft. In fact, he's the opposite of daft.

He's very bright, he's very perceptive.

And he'll know straightaway that I'm talking shite - sorry -

and that'll just reinforce the fact that she is...

Was... an alcoholic.

It's only me!

Come on in, Winnie.

Where is she?

Oh, jadnice! Sto ti se dogodilo?

Moram razgovarati sa svojom obitelji! Treba mi telefon.

Da, mozete doci kod mene kuci I koristiti moj telefon.

Ova policajka je bila jako ljubazna prema meni.

And it is just for two or three nights,

till the trafficking unit sorts something out. She knows that.

She's saying you're very kind.

Mi cemo se brinuti o tebi, draga moja.

And I am saying you're wonderful...

as long as we all stay on the right side of you,

cos, if we don't, you're a pain in the arse.

Trouble Town by Jake Bugg

Light left on in the bathroom, again.

- His bedroom light on, her bedroom light on. - I'm going back up there!

- You're not up there now. Who's left that? - He did.

So what? I can't find my calculator.

So don't pour so much cereal if you're not going to eat it!

It's all to pay for - it doesn't grow on trees!

He needs to calm down.

I do not need to calm down!

I need to not be surrounded by people who take the p...

Who take the mickey all the time.

- See you. - Yup.

What's up with him?

- God knows. - Eh?

It's this killer, it's this bloke who's murdering prostitutes.

They're tough jobs to work on, I suppose. I don't know.

No need to take it out on us.

'In Calderdale in West Yorkshire,

'police chiefs have called for increased vigilance in the community

'following the linking of the murder of three women in the area

'over the last five months.'

Catherine, you're not going on the house-to-house, are you?

No. That would be unethical,

what, with me being prime suspect, etc. - Just checking.

They're going on the house-to-house,

so, unless you can find any more staff,

I'm going to arrest a 15-year-old at Salter Hebble High

for dealing skunk behind the science block. - OK, good.

- Morning. - Morning.

Morning.

Do you know how it's grown?

You don't know and you don't care, I know.

I'm going to tell you anyway,

because, you never know, it might serve as a wake-up call.

They find a terraced house, rip everything out -

including the bathroom, all the fixtures and fittings -

and fill the whole place with cannabis plants.

Then they employ a load of illegal immigrants - well, I say "employ",

I use the term loosely - to chuck a load of seriously unpleasant

illegal chemicals on them to make them grow far too fast.

And not only that...

Once they've ripped the bathroom out

and there's nowhere to go and do the necessary,

they shit on the plants.

No, they really do.

That's what you're dealing with here.

That's what you've been handling.

Human faeces.

Get in, idiot.

'Catherine?'

Boss.

You busy?

No.

OK. So, I've just heard, and I thought you'd like to know -

'the Home Office have given Tommy Lee Royce

'permission to attend his mother's funeral tomorrow,

'at the crematorium in Elland.

'I've just heard, just now,

'so I thought you deserved to know in advance,

'before you saw it on the news or in the papers.'

Right.

Woo!

Sit down, everyone.

Now, this morning, I'm delighted to tell you

that we have a new member of staff joining us.

Miss Wealand has come all the way from Linlithgow in Scotland

to take over from Mrs Etherington as our new teaching assistant,

and I'm sure you'd all like to join me

in giving her a really big, warm welcome.

One, two, three...

Welcome to our school, Miss Wealand!

Thank you, I'm delighted to be here.

KNOCKS ON DOOR

SCREAMING

Is that an approved technique?

For getting people out of bed, yeah.

Do you enjoy this job?

- It's not all house-to-house. - Only, you never look happy.

If you had to lay your hands on £1,000, just like that,

what would you do? - Ask me dad. - What, and he'd just shell out?

He's a millionaire, so...

probably not. - Your dad's a millionaire?

He's, like, so rich it's boring.

Wow.

So, how does he feel about you being a PCSO?

Oh, you know.

"Hundreds of millions of pounds spent on her education

"and she wants to be a bloody policeman."

- Only not so polite. - HE LAUGHS

Why do you need £1,000?

It's complicated.

You're not exactly a barrel of laughs yourself, you know, kid.

Yeah, well, it's my mother's funeral tomorrow.

Is it?

Oh, God. I'm sorry, I had no idea.

- I haven't been advertising it. - You shouldn't be at work, Ann.

I'd go mad at home.

Was it sudden?

Cancer.

I'm sorry. I am sorry.

KNOCKS ON DOOR

You could always buy a lottery ticket.

- You're joking. - Nope. - Sarge? - Yup. - How do you know?

Gorkem read it on the box, just before it got classified.

She's been questioned cos she left threatening messages

on Lynn Dewhurst's answering machine days before she died.

That'll be why she's not been on the house-to-house.

- She can't do anything connected to the murder inquiry. - That's mad. - It's stupid.

Yeah, but is it? Lynn Dewhurst.

So what? She strangled her and stuck a broken bottle up her f... andango.

I'm not saying she did it. I'm just saying they questioned her over a week ago,

and she still isn't being given any duties on the job.

That's how she were the only one off on that raid yesterday

with the trafficking unit. - What raid? - Yesterday! She tasered a bloke. - Seriously?

You people need to get your ears glued to the ground better.

- You tasered a bloke, Sarge? - Er, food.