Protection

- Armed police! - Armed police!

You set me up!

Granddad's been diagnosed with dementia.

Have you seen this phone before?

It contained text messages.

I think maybe

he slept with me to find the McLennan safe house.

They were tracking it.

Who's capable of pulling off these technical marvels?

Amanda Kelman.

Yourself and Paul Brandice conspired

together in the murder of the McLennans

at the behest of Edward Crowther.

The last time I spoke to Paul, he said he'd developed

feelings for someone else, not his wife.

I don't know who John Gibson is

but that's Nigel Frankton.

He works in intelligence.

You said they were talking about insurance?

Dad had given it away to the Irishman.

Is that what Frankton was after

when he hit the safe house?

Eddie thinks maybe you can

come to an understanding.

He's ready to tell you everything.

Yeah, it's just here.

No problems.

Right, well, uh, thank you.

So, this is your dad's place, is it?

Uh, yeah. He's been ill, so he's been staying at mine.

From time to time I pop in and collect the post and whatnot.

And then last time, I left my purse.

And here I was thinking that was an excuse

to get out of paying for your round.

Right, well, I, um...

I better go in.

Uh, do you want me to wait

and then I can give you a lift home?

I mean, I'd like to.

Well, do you want to come in?

To your dad's place?

It's not like he's here.

Sorry, that was a...

silly idea. It's getting late.

I'd love to come in.

This is Rezan Crowther.

Please leave a message, and I will get back to you.

You ignoring my calls now?

How did you find me?

You're outside Brandice's house.

Took a lucky punt, I guess.

Raj, I didn't want to drag you into this.

Liz.

Crowther's dead.

- What? - Found hanging in his cell.

Looked like suicide, but...

He was murdered?

Yeah.

I think maybe he was.

And that's why I came here.

I was worried about you.

You know, I thought you'd lost the plot,

but when I heard the news...

You said there was something big going on

that was more than just Crowther.

And now he's dead, and...

His wife said he was gonna call me,

that he was ready to talk.

So they shut him up.

Who?

Calls himself John Gibson,

but his real name is Nigel Frankton,

and he's a senior British intelligence officer.

That's not possible.

Raj, I'm sorry I lied to you about the phone,

but right now, I am telling you the truth.

So what are we gonna do?

I need to get into that house.

His house? How?

Liz, wait.

Look, I've been watching this place,

there's no one home.

Gemma told me that she'd taken the kids to her mum's

and I'm guessing she's going to join them.

Well, what are you even gonna find in there?

I mean, Wheatley's team have already been through the place

with a fine-toothed comb.

They didn't know what they were looking for.

Well, neither do we. Do we?

Jimmy gave Brandice his insurance policy.

If it's something incriminating, something damaging to Frankton,

likelihood it's gonna be in here.

Okay, well, that's breaking and entering.

Look, aren't you in enough trouble already?

Wheatley knows you blagged your way in

and spoke to Crowther. She's gonna arrest you on sight.

If you need to go, go now. I'll never hold it against you.

But I need to figure out what's going on,

no matter what it takes.

Let's look in his office first, okay?

So this thing that we're looking for,

this insurance, you think Crowther was also chasing it

and that's why he hit the safe house?

I don't think the hit has got anything to do

with Crowther.

Frankton's been pulling the strings all along.

Why?

Well, it's a cover up.

I don't know why he was working with Crowther,

but whatever they were doing,

Frankton is desperate to keep a lid on it.

Yeah, well, you need to report this.

You know, take it up the command chain.

Without evidence?

Frankton's a British intelligence officer.

I don't know how high this goes

or how far reaching his influence is.

Liz?

Divorce papers?

He signed them, but Gemma didn't.

It's got nothing to do with us.

Why has he got this?

What is it?

That's not Brandice's daughter, is it?

No, it's my sister.

What?

Why's he got a...

Jas?

Mum, I'm so sorry.

I thought it'd be okay, but I screwed up

- and he's gone. - Listen.

It's all right, love, calm down.

Tell me exactly what's happened.

I took Granddad out for a walk,

and I left him alone just for a moment

- and he disappeared. - Disappeared?

- I don't know, he just... - It'll be okay.

- Where are you? - Landsdown Park.

Okay, well you stay put,

and I will get there as soon as I can.

All right, love?

My dad's gone missing.

I mean, it couldn't have anything to with this,

- could it? - I don't know.

Do you need my help?

If you want to help, go and find out about Crowther.

Whether or not he said anything before he died.

I'll call you, all right?

Yeah.

It's okay, love. It's all right.

I should have known something would happen.

He was getting kind of confused, and I left him alone.

Okay, so where did you last see him?

Here, sitting on that bench.

It was going fine, but then Granddad got heartburn,

wanted milk, so I went to the cafe,

and when I came back...

I swear I was only gone like 10 minutes.

You didn't see anybody hanging around,

watching you, following you?

No.

Mum, I'm scared. Who would be following me?

No, no, it's okay.

Uh, we're gonna fix this, I promise.

Why did you come to this park, love?

Me and Granddad used to come here when I was little,

walk over together from his house.

Right, you stay here.

Dad? Dad, are you here?

Dad?

Bloody hell, Dad.

Oh!

I'm all right.

I tried to open the window.

Yeah? And I tripped.

Oh, my God.

Right, Jas, let's see if we can get him up, yeah?

Come on, love. Okay.

All right, Dad, here we go. Ready?

One, two, three.

Oh, God.

Shit.

Okay.

It's my leg.

Okay, okay, let's just take a moment

and figure out what we're gonna do, okay, Dad?

I think he might have broken his hip.

Can you go call an ambulance? 9-9-9.

Good girl. Right, Dad, let's get you, uh,

let's get you comfy.

Here's some pillows.

Okay, Dad.

Can you lift your head up, Dad?

There we go, one.

Let's try this one, too.

There we go, Dad.

Yeah? Yeah?

I don't know.

What happened?

Well, I went out for a walk.