Prey

Wait, wait!

This way.

Shit.

No...

We can't.

We have to.

Three more. Come on.

Come on, Dave. Push it.

Come on, son. Fight for it!

Push.

Push, push, push!

Yes.

Not bad, Granddad

You cheeky sod.

Good workout, lads? Not bad.

Wanna get yourself to the gym, Graham.

We don't go too mad. You're all right, mate.

Don't need a six-pack.

You've got the full beer barrel there, Graham. All right, mouth!

Have a nice day, lads. See you. Ta-ra.

Fancy the Beehive later?

Er...no, I can't. I'm busy.

Don't tell me you're...

What? ..singing and bloody dancing.

Maybe.

Bloody hell, Sue.

It's the weekend.

I know...

Didn't say I was getting up, though.

You all right? Mm, yeah. Thought I could smell bacon.

Yeah, you can. It's next door. Oh, great

There's cereal. I'll get something on the way.

I need to get off, anyway. Phil!

I'll see you tonight. Mm.

What? Nothing!

I'll see you tonight. Love you. Right.

You're hopeless!

Sure you're OK? Yeah, I'm fine.

All right, well, I'll see you later. See you later.

OK, Sue. I'll get these tests run.

Try not to worry.

I promise, we'll get to the bottom of it.

Excuse me.

Yes, I'm coming.

Thank you.

Just down there on the right side. Thanks.

Hiya.

You all right?

Ah. Cheers, thanks. Cheers.

All right, Sue? All right, sir?

Wrong leg. Other way round.

Thanks

I have been dressing myself since I was 30.

Sarge. Iddon.

- How's lanky getting on? - Next Chief Super, that lad

Smartest copper on the Force.

He must have told you.

I hope you missed breakfast.

Bloody hell.

I know, right?

Enough to put you off bacon butties for life.

Cause of death, besides him being a charcoal briquette?

It is a him?

Yeah. I found a nice little group of stab wounds here.

Have we got an ID? A driver's license.

Daniel Hope.

And is this his car? We've run the VIN number.

Iddon. What?

Are you on glue? It's a selfie. I'm not gonna tweet it.

Come on, you knobhead.

I wasn't even smiling.

In these past few days...

When I see myself...

And, two, three, four...

# Hosanna, hey sanna

# Sanna, sanna, hosanna

# Hey sanna, hosanna

# Hey, JC, JC

# Won't you smile at me?

# Sanna hosanna

Hey, superstar

Er...next Sunday, I'd like chorus from 2:30.

Opening at one.

Everyone else from three.

Best make that 3:30.

And David?

Yeah? Chorus.

That means you, too. Yes, boss.

We're heading to the pub. Are you coming?

No, I'd best not. Gotta be at work at six.

You've got time for one. Well...

It's all right. I'll see you next week.

Chrissy...

Erm...

I'll just come for the one, yeah?

Well, how did he know? Well, you tell them.

It's supposed to be quite common. Is it stress?

Hey, Lucy. Bloody hell, love. You look like a Weeble.

Thanks Erm...hey, everybody. This is our Lucy.

Hiya. I'll get us a drink. Sit down, Chrissy. I'll get them.

Don't be daft. Do you want one? No, thanks.

Thanks.

Didn't have to drive here. I'd have met you at home.

Right.

So you are coming home, then

Look, can we just go?

He's either at work or he's out.

I don't know where he is.

I think he might be seeing someone, Dad.

Oh, I don't know.

We had a fight.

God.

What? Just...all this.

You're starting a family. That comes first.

I knew this'd be a mistake - I'm not just having a go at you.

Him and all. Both of you, stop being so selfish and grow up a bit.

You're a right one to talk! What? You!

Knocking about with that Chrissy.

- I've known her years. - Yeah, I know you have

We're just friends, Lucy. Oh, piss off, Dad.

I know.

Mum wasn't even dead, was she? That's not true.

How you can even think that -

Why do you even bother wearing that ring? Eh?

Forget it. I'll stop at a mate's.

Lucy...Lucy!

He's not in. Do you know where he is?

Not a clue, love.

"Love"

Who are you? Mr..?

Rizla. Mr Rizla, right.

I've not seen him since yesterday.

Do you know if he took his car? Yeah, I think so.

What's happened?

It was found burned out this morning.

How well do you know Mr Hope? Dan?

Yeah, pretty well. We're mates.

Do you know if he... if Dan was in any trouble?

Sir? We can nip in yours if you like.

Kick back. Shoot the breeze.

Look, I don't know about any trouble, yeah?

But he asked me to keep an eye out,

see if anyone came looking for him. Seemed a bit shady.

Did anyone come looking for him?

I'm busy, though, you know.

Why would someone nick his car?

It's a pile of shite.

We found a body. You think it's Dan?

If you remember anything, or if you see Mr Hope...

Yeah, yeah, of course.

Whoa...you don't need that.

I've got his keys.

He asked me to feed Larry.

Police! Thanks.

Police!

Cheers.

Nothing.

Well, I want a camera set up outside.

I don't trust The Dude to tell us if someone comes calling.

It's every couple of weeks now.

They have another argument. She storms off.

Somehow, I end up being the bad guy.

This lad she's with?

Yeah, he's a dickhead. You met him last Christmas.

Oh, aye. Kid who sells cars?

That's the one. Alan.

Anybody'd think he was the next Richard Branson, way he carries on.

You wanna send some of the lads round.

Give him a Burnley wallet.

Mr Crabtree!

Move!

Shift.

What happened? She went down like a sack of spuds.

Spark out. I'll call an ambulance.

You'll have to go with her, mate.

All right, you lot.

Stop gawping and give her some space.

You OK? Yeah, I'm fine.

Jesus Christ Superstar?

I saw that.

With erm...

What's his name? Darren Day.

That was Joseph.

He was in Joseph And The Amazing Technicolor Dream Coat.

Oh, right.

Well, it were dead good.

You all right?

Yeah.

Apart from having a barney with my daughter.

Miss Hope? We're ready for you.

Can you check in?

We spoke to a neighbour.

He claims Mr Hope had been acting a bit jumpy recently,

and had asked to be informed if anyone came looking for him.

He didn't say who? Obviously not, sir,

otherwise I'd be be telling you we had a suspect.

Right. Let's find Mr Hope's next of kin.

Iddon's already on it. Good.

Sue? Yes, sir?

I know you're annoyed that I got this job and you didn't,