Happy Valley

Get out!

What the hell's happened?

Girl says she's been held in a cellar and assaulted for the last four days.

I'm arresting you on suspicion

of abduction and demanding money with menaces.

Have you done a deal? I want to know...

if you've sold us down the river.

Tommy Lee Royce is still on his toes and so is Lewis Whippey.

We will get him, Catherine.

It's your birthday next week. D'you fancy doing something?

No, not really.

What you've got to understand is that granny's... still poorly.

'What kind of life is that?

'Living with an old woman and no dad? That's no life.'

Not for a lad.

I'll wait in the car.

Yeah.

Nevison? Sorry to disturb, but I thought you'd want to know.

Sergeant Cawood's here, she's asking to see you.

Catherine!

Hello. Sorry, are you busy?

No. Er, I can wait...

No! No, I'm never too busy.

Fellas, can we do this later?

How are you?

Oh, I'm... I'm...

We were wanting to come and see you in the hospital, but...

Wasn't worth looking at.

D'you want to...? Sure.

Would you like some tea, or...?

Er, tea, yeah. Thank you.

So...

you got my message?

Sorry, which?

I spoke to Clare.

I wanted you to know, if ever there is anything I can do for you...

Ever. Anything.

She suggested paying off your mortgage. How much do you owe?

You're not paying me mortgage off, don't be silly.

You can't begin to understand how much pleasure it would give us

to be able to do something like that.

Oh, she was... she was joking. I don't think she was.

I was doing me job. I don't... I don't think it'd be...

What? You know, ethical, appropriate.

Not that I'm not grateful, but...

I'd like to do something.

Sure, but that isn't why I'm here.

Ann came to see me. In hospital.

Ann did? I thought...

No, she got in. I wasn't...

seeing people, but she got in.

I didn't mind, I was pleased to see her.

But then she told me something.

Something that was difficult.

Something that she wanted, erm...

But she couldn't face telling you herself,

so... she asked me to.

So, erm...

She was raped.

One of them, Tommy Lee Royce,

he raped her.

When it goes to trial, and it will, we will get him.

When it goes to trial, you'll need to know that.

Because you don't want to be hearing it for the first time in court.

So...

she doesn't want her mum to know. Because...

..Helen might never need to know. Might she?

No.

But you do need to know.

So she asked me to tell you that, because she couldn't.

She's tough, she's clever, she's dealing with it.

But the hardest part for her now was not knowing how to tell you.

Cheers.

Where are they?

Who?

I thought they had you "under observation" at all times?

Sh! I don't know, they'll be somewhere.

What you doing?!

Get off me, bastard! You bastard!

Nothing... to do... with me! Stop it!

You wanted to see me?

Put your seat belt on.

Where're you living?

Is that my son?

That's my lad.

Nothing to do with you.

You know me and your Becky had a thing going on?

You twisted little bastard!

I know what you did to her because she told me.

Hey! You're my son, I'm your dad!

You're my son, Ryan!

Ryan!

I knew your mum!

"I knew something wonderful was going to happen,"

said Bobbie, "but I didn't think it was going to be this.

"Oh, my daddy, my daddy!

"Then didn't Mother get my letter?" Father asked.

"There weren't any letters this morning.

"Oh, Daddy! It is really you, isn't it?"

The clasp of a hand she had not forgotten assured her that it was.

"They've caught the man who did it.

"Everyone knows now that it wasn't your daddy."

"I always knew it wasn't," said Bobbie.

Hiya.

How's things?

Not so bad. Better than they were.

Is she all right?

Well, we're getting there.

Slowly, I think.

It'll help when they've tracked down Tommy bloody Lee Royce.

That's why I want to talk to you, actually.

Er, just a cup of tea. Thank you.

Yeah, it's her birthday next week.

You know what she's like, but I've persuaded her...

Given that...

You see, it's the Gallaghers,

they're just so desperate to say thank you.

So, just us, just family, and Ann, Helen and Nevison.

Great.

Blimey, Nevison Gallagher!

So, you and Lucy...? Yeah!

Yeah? Yeah, yeah.

I know it's been difficult in the past, but...

We've talked a lot, me and Lucy.

And when the baby's born, we want everything to be right.

For the baby's sake. Well, for everybody's sake.

They will be.

I really... didn't want her to die.

In hospital.

I know, love, I was there.

She'll be a good grandmother. I know that.

So...

OK, this is the thing...

Should I invite your dad and Ros?

Erm, yeah, why not? If Mum's good with that.

Yeah.

OK, thing is...

I will do... I can do, obviously.

Only... What?

She's been seeing him again, your dad.

Seeing...? As in...

..sex? Yeah.

So it... It's just a bit...

I hate arranging parties.

I just thought she could do with a tonic.

I mean, God, you know, she nearly died.

And she saved someone's life.

So, thing is, I can't invite him and not Ros.

Invite who you like.

I was asking for an opinion.

Clearly I'm not party to the ins and outs.

No, I know, but...

No, you can't invite me dad and not Ros.

But why invite either of 'em if...?

Well, they were very good wi' Ryan when Catherine were in hospital.

Ryan?

Yeah.

Why's me dad seeing her again? Is he stupid?

It was before all this.

It... It was after he found out he was losing his job.

At t'Gazette.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I've put me bloody foot in it, haven't I?

Go! DC 9224, urgent assistance required.

We've got a shooting on the A629.

Ambulance requested, helicopter requested.

Shit! There's two suspects on a motorbike,

heading along the A629 Halifax Road towards Huddersfield.

We've got to go t'Nisa. Why?

Just a few bits and pieces for tonight

that Clare's gone and forgotten.

Can I have some sweets?

You been good? Yeah.

All day? Yes.

Can I stay up late?

For a bit. If you behave.

Is me Grandad coming?

Yep. Is Ros coming?

Yeah. I like Ros.

When WAS this? Last week. She came to see me.

Yes, but when did you stop his salary?

As soon as they arrested him.

Is that legal?

But surely she's right?

We don't know how culpable he was. Or wasn't.

Well, if she wants it, she can take legal action.

She uses a wheelchair.

None of it was her doing, was it?

Her or the children. No.

But, as I explained to her,

actions - his actions - have consequences.

That'll be them.

In the mouth? Shot in the mouth?

I didn't see the...

..body meself.

I mean, we attended, but by that time,

you know, it's all cordoned off so we don't go nowhere near.

But that wasn't on the news, the mouth thing.

Or... Oh, yeah.

..it can be a thing. A what?