The Loch (2017) s01e05 Episode Script
Episode 5
1 QUIGLEY: We are hunting a serial killer.
KIERAN: You really don't like Dr Marr.
Bethan.
He had photos of Bethan on his laptop.
I know you broke into my house.
Evie! QUIGLEY: Jonjo was killed elsewhere and dumped.
- PC JASON: We've got the van.
- Get the closest shot of his face.
Finding this man is now number one priority.
He suffered a cerebral aneurysm.
Have you called Bethan? I've been messaging her.
Law degrees don't come free with The Bunty.
(SCREAMS) Nice to have someone around the house to talk to.
I can hardly get a word out of my son.
- Cops ask you about Mr Petrie? - A bit, why? PETRIE: Baxter's behaviour towards you has been concerning.
If you were able to fight back, could you describe what you'd like to do to him? [Suspenseful music plays.]
[Clatter.]
Hey.
[Grunts, coughs.]
What the hell are you doing?! I was just [Groans.]
looking for my phone.
Here.
Sorry.
ALBRIGHTON: [Breathes sharply.]
Is Petrie gonna press charges? We don't know yet.
Am I sacked? What do you think? - I can still help.
- Absolutely not.
You can't stop me trying to find the killer.
I can arrest you.
You need to put pressure on Petrie.
You're really sure it's him? Well, you saw him in the interview.
He was on the ropes.
He came off them, though, didn't he? When Jonjo's body fell out of the van, the whole town out there, that was a major coup for the killer.
He's gonna try to top that.
Why won't he stop? In theory.
[Sighs.]
He's not repairing the damage.
That incredible surge of power It wears off.
He has to do it again.
I better get to work, then.
Were you told to fire me? No.
I made that decision all by myself.
Lauren.
You need me.
You know you do.
I don't need anybody.
Leave your pass.
What? You should be in bed.
Gasping for a cup of tea.
- I've got some.
- You not sleep? I just keep going over the case.
Why haven't we caught him? Where did they take Leighton? ANNIE: Shotts Prison.
Quigley's sent a couple of detectives to question him.
She thinks he's the killer? She's being careful.
What about the other one Tench? He's not a suspect.
He lives in a hostel.
Cast-iron alibi for the murders.
Did you tell Quigley that Leighton risked his life? - You remember that? - Yeah, of course.
Do you remember you had this urge to confess? - What was it? - [Sighs.]
Don't hate me.
Annie yesterday I really thought I was gonna die.
- You're worrying me now.
- ALAN: I had this thought.
I thought[Sighs.]
"Your life's just been one big lie.
" What are you talking about? I never saw the Loch Ness Monster.
What? I made it up to get attention.
And that's it? - Yeah.
- Oh, my God.
Alan, you think claiming you saw Nessie made you a catch? Well This is the only good news I've had this week.
- Oh.
- Oh! Sorry.
Ah.
Is Dessie at home? Why do you want to see him? I'm visiting all senior students, letting them know it's business as usual.
The geography department have planned a trip to the hydroelectric dam this afternoon.
I just need to know how many are going.
Could I just have a word with him? MHARI: Mr.
Petrie's here.
No.
As you were, please.
Thanks.
[Sighs.]
So, Desmond do you have any idea how far from the shore you are? All you had to do was ask.
Hm.
"Need £80.
" I've always looked after you.
Haven't I? Dessie? [Softly.]
Yeah.
We need to stick together.
That wasn't me.
Of course it wasn't.
I don't know anything about it.
[Door opens.]
Dessie, can I speak to you for a minute? Can I use your bathroom? It's upstairs.
Come here.
Why were you whispering? No, I wasn't.
I was standing outside the door.
I couldn't hear a word.
Mum, for God's sake! Here's Kieran.
Oh.
Sorry.
I've got to go.
See you later, okay? Ah, Kieran.
- You take geography, don't you? - Yeah.
CRAIG: Hydroelectric dam this afternoon You going? - Sure.
- Good man! [Door closes.]
DESSIE: I've just been grilled by Petrie.
JASON: So, is Craig Petrie still a suspect? Have we any reason to rule him out? - Oh.
- Ooh, good news.
The sheriff's office have granted a warrant to search Dr.
Marr's house.
Oh, Jason looks pleased.
Do you want to tell us why? Uh, yeah, well, Marr fired Niall Swift.
And Jonjo messaged Annie's daughter, saying that he knew something that would put Marr in jail.
Exactly.
Dr.
Marr is a person of interest.
Question Is there a connection between Niall Swift and John-Joseph Patterson that we're not aware of? Can you take another look at their contacts? Now, the results came back from our DNA trawl of Lochnafoy citizens age 24 to 44.
Do not be fooled by my radiant smile.
We did not get a match for the heart.
It's a week now, human heart dumped on the beach.
D.
S.
Redford.
This image has gone nationwide.
He drove the van that Jonjo was found in.
Nobody at the garage recognized him.
And he didn't pay by credit card.
We're gonna have the forensics on the vehicle later today.
Are we looking at the killer? Well, until the urine tests come back, we can't be 100% sure, but headaches, nausea, blurred vision They're all symptoms of preeclampsia.
What should we do? Well, I'm gonna make the call, secure a bed in the maternity ward.
Hospital is not an option.
You know that.
You realize how serious this is? I don't want to hear this.
Don.
You're putting the baby at risk.
Don't lecture me! [Door opens.]
[Door closes.]
Down on your knees.
Open wide.
Open your stupid mouth.
Beg for your life.
[Knock on door.]
MHARI: Dessie.
- Yeah? - MHARI: Dessie, you ready? - Yeah.
- MHARI: It's time you were away.
Yeah, okay, Mum.
[Rifle clicks.]
BETHAN: Hi.
Bethan here.
Please leave me a message.
[Beep.]
EVIE: Hi, Bethan.
Evie again.
Finally got my phone back.
I don't know if you've been trying to call.
Anyway just wondering if you're coming back for Jonjo's for his funeral.
I'm going crazy here.
I keep thinking Dr.
Marr's got something to do with all this.
Call me.
Please.
[Cellphone beeps.]
[Gunshot.]
[Gunshot.]
[Gunshot, clank.]
[Gunshot.]
How's your husband? He's doing okay.
Thank you.
- Oh.
- CRAIG: This is ridiculous! You're not listening to me.
I'm gonna need to speak - to one of your superiors.
- What the fuck does he want? yesterday.
I was treated like shit.
I was assaulted in one of your interview rooms.
- I'll take it from here.
- CRAIG: Ah, there she is! You need to make a statement.
You need to make it clear that I am not a suspect! - You need to calm down.
- I've just been shot at! I was out for a run.
And someone was trying to kill me because you have made me a target.
- Where was this? - Up by the McGrellish farm.
It sounded like a rifle.
Four shots.
That's farmland.
Are you sure they were shooting at you? Come on.
Look, I found this bullet in a trough behind me.
- It missed me by inches! - I'll send an officer.
Yeah, you do that.
[Bullet thuds.]
Claims he was shot at.
Didn't see who it McGrellish farm That name again? Don McGrellish has a rifle permit.
Well, has he any reason to be shooting at Petrie? Have you met Don? [Sighs.]
That's all we need, some knobhead pissing about with a gun.
Will you look into it? [Door closes.]
[Suspenseful music plays.]
Don! [Sheep bleating.]
Don! Aye.
What is it? It's Annie bloody Redford.
Get rid of her.
I will not be responsible for my actions.
[Engine starts.]
Look, it's just a few more days, and then we're free and clear.
I am not losing this one.
[Vehicle door opens, closes.]
ANNIE: You got it, then.
Following up a complaint, Don.
Gentleman claims somebody fired shots at him - while he was out running.
- Yeah? When did you shoot the wolf? This morning.
Missed the runner, killed the wolf.
Don, I'm not finished.
People hear a shot, and they automatically think they're the target.
This isn't the first time.
I need to see your firearms certificate.
Wait here.
[Police radio chatter.]
How long is this going to take? I can't answer that.
I need to let my patients know.
No.
That's the surgery.
DETECTIVE: I've got to take this, too.
Thanks.
Why does he need to look in here? QUIGLEY: The warrant's for the whole property.
But Wha What's he doing? We have the right to seize communication equipment.
That laptop has confidential patient records.
- [Glass shatters.]
- JASON: Oh! Sorry.
QUIGLEY: Any breakages you can put in a claim.
Why are you doing this to me? Who's put you up to this? Satisfied? - Show me the rifle.
- Why? I want to make sure it's covered by the certificate.
Have you got nothing better to do today? Yeah, and if you show me the gun, I'll be able to do it.
- I haven't got it.
- ANNIE: Well, where is it? I pay a lad to shoot vermin for me.
He's probably gone off with it.
Don, people are afraid to leave their houses, and you're letting some eejit run around with a rifle? DON: He was supposed to bring it back.
Well, he shouldn't have had it in the first place.
What's his name? Dessie.
Dessie Toner.
Don.
[Sighs.]
KIERAN: How's your dad? EVIE: He'll live.
You want to tell me who they're for? Secret lover.
Yeah? I'm going to Foyers Point, throw them in the loch for Jonjo.
Do you want to come? KIERAN: I've got that field trip.
Have you been? The place is amazing.
- I had a summer job there.
- Yeah, I know.
You told me.
Petrie's trying to get things back to normal.
Well, good luck with that, 'cause things are never gonna be normal.
Are you going on your own? [Sighs.]
[Glass shatters.]
I'm on my way to Toner residence, 22 Lochside, to recover firearm.
MAN: Copy that.
Evie.
Evie, wait! Wait! - Evie! - Move on! Evie, stop! No.
- SIMON: Evie, wait! - Leave me alone! Get away from me! - Aah! - Why are you doing this to me? Fuck off! You broke into my house.
You told the police about the photos.
- I didn't say anything! - You did! Do you want to know what happened to Bethan? Do you? I'll show you what happened to her.
QUIGLEY: Come on.
Are we all here? Okay, so, the path lab's been putting in a shift.
Remember the heart? Radioactive isotopes told us its owner was born in 1964.
They also indicated the area in which our missing person grew up.
I want a list of men born on this stretch of the coast in 1964.
The hair found in the van driven by this man matches the heart found on the beach.
This isn't the killer.
I think this is the killer's first victim.
I'm not getting in there.
SIMON: If I was gonna kill you, do you think there'd be a better place than this? What did I do to make you hate me so much? You're sick.
What did I do? Tell me.
You touched my breasts.
What?! [Scoffs.]
That was a routine examination.
No, you took too long.
I was being thorough.
You're a pervert.
My wife had just died of breast cancer.
I reckon that was probably the reason why I was being thorough.
[Scoffs.]
[Vehicle door opens, closes.]
[Engine starts.]
Wait.
Wait here.
ANNIE: Mhari.
- [Door closes.]
- When were you gonna mention that Leighton Thomas was a double murderer? "Good for Dessie to have a man around.
" How desperate do you think I am? - I need to talk to you.
- No.
Bugger off.
Mhari, I'm so sorry, but I need to speak to you about Dessie.
You'd better be quick.
He's in possession of a firearm.
So? Why are you even talking like that? Dessie's borrowed Don McGrell Oh! Sorry.
That was rude.
ANNIE: Dessie's borrowed Don McGrellish's rifle.
I need to come in and find it.
MHARI: [Sighs.]
SIMON: I need to see her.
- Why won't you let me see her? - ANGUSINA: No.
SIMON: She needs to go to hospital.
ANGUSINA: No.
We have an agreement.
SIMON: We've gone through so much.
ANGUSINA: You're not going back on it now.
Things have changed.
This in an emergency.
You're lying.
I can make sure you go to prison.
I don't care.
I'm not gonna lie anymore.
I've got a witness in the car.
Her? You brought her? - You're not pregnant.
- Are you out of your mind? - Where's the baby? - She was never pregnant.
Get her out of here.
Bethan! Bethan! - Shut up! - What have you done to her? BETHAN: It's all right, Evie.
It's all right.
EVIE: Bethan.
You're pregnant.
I'm so sorry.
I never meant it to get to this.
No.
No, he's lying.
Your daughter needs to go to hospital.
You think I've gone through this for nothing? That baby is mine.
This was our agreement! [Sniffles.]
You took advantage.
You defiled my daughter.
- No, I didn't.
- I prayed for guidance.
This is God's answer.
[Groans, gasps.]
[Breathing heavily.]
When I was in the shower, I think my waters broke.
You deliver my baby right here.
No, our baby could die.
We're going to hospital.
If it dies, it's the will of God.
[Voice breaking.]
It's the will of God.
I've lost three babies.
Three beautiful babies.
[Sobs.]
- I'm sorry, Mum.
- Come on.
[Crying.]
Shh.
We need to give this one a chance.
Our first grandchild.
My waters haven't broken.
I lied.
Well, we're still gonna get you to hospital.
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
Get you checked out.
- What did he do to you? - Evie.
I love him.
MHARI: Be my guest.
Where is he? Did he go to the dam with the college? I think so.
How's Alan today? Oh, much better.
Thanks.
Milking it.
Annie, I've got to go.
Right.
Is it work? No.
It's a date.
He's a murderer, but who am I to be choosy? Pull the door behind you.
- [Indistinct conversations.]
- Okay, everybody.
Mrs.
Anderson couldn't take you this afternoon, so I'm afraid you're stuck with me instead.
- [Students groan.]
- I know, I know.
So unfair.
[Laughs.]
Shit.
I'm at Dessie Toner's house.
I've found evidence linking him to the murders of Jonjo Patterson and Niall Swift.
I also believe he's taken a firearm to the dam.
We have a male in possession of a firearm and reason to believe he is connected to the murders.
Broadcast a lookout for a Desmond Toner.
White, 18 years old.
Do not approach.
And can you request an armed response unit to Lochnafoy hydroelectric dam now? Jason.
CRAWFORD: Hey, look.
Dessie's brought his curling bag.
You've got the wrong day, bawbag.
- Curling's next week.
- I'm playing after this.
Just leave it on the bus.
It'll get nicked on the bus.
- Give us a look.
- [Scoffs.]
Just realized it's his ma's dildo collection.
Shut your mouth, asshole.
You're gonna be sorry.
Oh.
I'm pure shitting myself.
Just leave him alone.
Me? It's that weirdo you should be talking to.
CRAIG: Come on.
Let's keep moving, everyone.
- I'll follow D.
C.
I.
Quigley now.
- [Siren wailing.]
I found these in the upstairs bedroom.
Okay.
[Engine revs.]
[Indistinct conversations.]
WOMAN: Reports of an armed gunman at the hydroelectric dam.
All units proceed immediately.
One teacher, 14 students present.
Shit.
Pursue suspect, Dessie Toner, with extreme caution.
[Siren wailing.]
Approaching location now.
WOMAN: Armed response unit ETA 30 minutes.
- [Radio static.]
- [Speaking indistinctly.]
Repeat, please.
Shit.
No signal.
KIERAN: Look at this.
[Indistinct conversations.]
[Siren wailing.]
[Wailing continues.]
[Vehicle doors close.]
QUIGLEY: Anyone seen Dessie Toner? Last I saw, he was down there.
- Have they found Dessie? - No.
D.
C.
I.
Quigley's gone down below to find him.
[Suspenseful music plays.]
Oh, shit.
No.
[Rifle cocks.]
Quigley? Here.
ANNIE: God! Where's Dessie? I don't know.
We need to wait.
No, no.
I can talk to him.
I know Dessie.
We've got to try and stop him.
- Is Evie here? - No.
She doesn't take this class.
- [Gunshot.]
- [Gasps.]
Jesus.
[Indistinct conversations.]
Dessie? It's Annie.
Okay.
ANNIE: Oh, God.
He's gone.
He's alive.
Kieran? Kieran.
Kieran, stay awake.
It's Annie.
Just stay awake.
You need to listen to my voice.
I've got your hand.
It's gonna be okay.
- OFFICER: Can I help you, sir? - I'm with D.
C.
I.
Quigley.
Okay.
What are you doing here? I followed the sirens.
So, two dead? Who did it? Dessie Toner.
He had the murder weapons in his room.
18 years old.
So you got it wrong, Blake.
Dessie Toner? No.
No way.
On his own? What about Petrie? QUIGLEY: Even in the middle of this, you're trying to salvage your reputation.
Just face it, Blake You got it wrong.
You think Dessie Toner tied Niall Swift up, pulled out some of his brain, and carried him to the cliff edge? That is not a teenager.
Yeah, Dessie Toner is a weird and lonely kid.
He's ripe for manipulation.
I mean, look at him.
Playing the father figure.
He's in his element.
Go away, Blake.
ALBRIGHTON: He gains the trust of vulnerable kids, then uses their secrets against them.
Stop pissing up my back! Denny! Get rid of him! It's okay, it's okay.
I'm going.
It's like having a wasp up your ass.
ALBRIGHTON: You call me when the questions pile up, yeah? [Baby crying.]
You're supposed to be my friend.
Why didn't you tell me? Because you're pretty naive.
I'm naive? You're the one that's pregnant off a guy in his 40s.
He's 32.
Who's on the rebound from his dead wife.
[Door closes, footsteps approaching.]
Two people are dead at the dam.
Someone with a gun apparently.
ANNIE: Okay, all right.
Hang in there.
[Sighs.]
[Cellphone rings.]
- Evie! - EVIE: Mum.
I heard about the dam, but Marr says there's two dead.
Is it anyone from college? What about Kieran? ANNIE: Kieran was injured.
What do you mean, "injured"? Darling, Kieran was shot, but they think he's gonna be okay.
Unbelievable, isn't she? Angusina.
She had the waddle and everything.
She totally fooled me.
It makes our family seem relatively normal.
You think you might manage it back to work? Well You had this one steering the boat when she was 5.
I don't know.
Let everybody know Lochnafoy is open for business.
We have to try.
Do you not think Lochnafoy needs time to cry and scream and feel like absolute shit? [Sighs.]
While our objective is to draw a line under this tragedy, there are questions that must be answered so that people can get the closure they deserve.
We have evidence linking Desmond Toner to the murders of Niall Swift and Jonjo Patterson.
This was taken from Toner's phone.
It puts him next to the heart on the beach.
- KIERAN: Go, Jonjo.
- EVIE: [Laughs.]
[Chuckles.]
How's it looking? Tail needs to be longer.
What were Toner's motives? We know he was bullied by Baxter.
We know, from talking to the students, he had a crush on Kieran.
We know Kieran rejected him.
Oh! [Indistinct conversation.]
I know.
What was his motive for killing Swift? - For killing Jonjo? - [Laughs.]
Jonjo, over here.
QUIGLEY: So, Evie, how was Jonjo at college? Did he get on with Mr.
Petrie? Mr.
Petrie was cool with him.
ALBRIGHTON: Cool as in? EVIE: Nice.
ALBRIGHTON: Mr.
Petrie asked you quite intrusive questions - about your father.
-DESSIE: Yeah.
ALBRIGHTON: And you didn't mind him asking you questions like that? Mnh-mnh.
He was trying to help.
He was asking me stuff about, you know, Baxter and if I wanted to retaliate, what would I do.
Um ALBRIGHTON: And what would you do? What would I do? Well, I I don't really know why he was asking me that question.
Okay.
The first recorded sighting was by St.
Columba in A.
D.
565.
My own first sighting When I was 10 years old, I made up some bullshit story about seeing the Loch Ness Monster.
Kaiju! Kaiju! Look! Monster.
Look.
QUIGLEY: If you think it's going to get easier It never gets easier.
He's the father of your children, isn't he? Mhari Toner's refusing to speak to me.
'Find out what she knew, if she was covering for him.
Her son murdered four people.
Why are you telling the world Dessie Toner didn't act alone?' I don't believe he killed Niall Swift and I doubt he killed Jonjo Patterson.
Look what was in his pocket.
Why are you looking at me like that? Did you have an affair with Niall Swift? Craig Petrie was here.
Answer your phone! I saw him in the house, I don't know about Dessie's room.
Not exactly I got some help.
Stop lying, for God's sake! QUIGLEY: You knew what he'd do if he got off the leash.
The evidence was wrong! No, no, no.
This is exactly why I could never tell you.
I will make sure everybody knows how much you fucked this up.
I'm so sorry.
Hello? Who are you protecting? I know what it's like to pray for a second chance.
KIERAN: You really don't like Dr Marr.
Bethan.
He had photos of Bethan on his laptop.
I know you broke into my house.
Evie! QUIGLEY: Jonjo was killed elsewhere and dumped.
- PC JASON: We've got the van.
- Get the closest shot of his face.
Finding this man is now number one priority.
He suffered a cerebral aneurysm.
Have you called Bethan? I've been messaging her.
Law degrees don't come free with The Bunty.
(SCREAMS) Nice to have someone around the house to talk to.
I can hardly get a word out of my son.
- Cops ask you about Mr Petrie? - A bit, why? PETRIE: Baxter's behaviour towards you has been concerning.
If you were able to fight back, could you describe what you'd like to do to him? [Suspenseful music plays.]
[Clatter.]
Hey.
[Grunts, coughs.]
What the hell are you doing?! I was just [Groans.]
looking for my phone.
Here.
Sorry.
ALBRIGHTON: [Breathes sharply.]
Is Petrie gonna press charges? We don't know yet.
Am I sacked? What do you think? - I can still help.
- Absolutely not.
You can't stop me trying to find the killer.
I can arrest you.
You need to put pressure on Petrie.
You're really sure it's him? Well, you saw him in the interview.
He was on the ropes.
He came off them, though, didn't he? When Jonjo's body fell out of the van, the whole town out there, that was a major coup for the killer.
He's gonna try to top that.
Why won't he stop? In theory.
[Sighs.]
He's not repairing the damage.
That incredible surge of power It wears off.
He has to do it again.
I better get to work, then.
Were you told to fire me? No.
I made that decision all by myself.
Lauren.
You need me.
You know you do.
I don't need anybody.
Leave your pass.
What? You should be in bed.
Gasping for a cup of tea.
- I've got some.
- You not sleep? I just keep going over the case.
Why haven't we caught him? Where did they take Leighton? ANNIE: Shotts Prison.
Quigley's sent a couple of detectives to question him.
She thinks he's the killer? She's being careful.
What about the other one Tench? He's not a suspect.
He lives in a hostel.
Cast-iron alibi for the murders.
Did you tell Quigley that Leighton risked his life? - You remember that? - Yeah, of course.
Do you remember you had this urge to confess? - What was it? - [Sighs.]
Don't hate me.
Annie yesterday I really thought I was gonna die.
- You're worrying me now.
- ALAN: I had this thought.
I thought[Sighs.]
"Your life's just been one big lie.
" What are you talking about? I never saw the Loch Ness Monster.
What? I made it up to get attention.
And that's it? - Yeah.
- Oh, my God.
Alan, you think claiming you saw Nessie made you a catch? Well This is the only good news I've had this week.
- Oh.
- Oh! Sorry.
Ah.
Is Dessie at home? Why do you want to see him? I'm visiting all senior students, letting them know it's business as usual.
The geography department have planned a trip to the hydroelectric dam this afternoon.
I just need to know how many are going.
Could I just have a word with him? MHARI: Mr.
Petrie's here.
No.
As you were, please.
Thanks.
[Sighs.]
So, Desmond do you have any idea how far from the shore you are? All you had to do was ask.
Hm.
"Need £80.
" I've always looked after you.
Haven't I? Dessie? [Softly.]
Yeah.
We need to stick together.
That wasn't me.
Of course it wasn't.
I don't know anything about it.
[Door opens.]
Dessie, can I speak to you for a minute? Can I use your bathroom? It's upstairs.
Come here.
Why were you whispering? No, I wasn't.
I was standing outside the door.
I couldn't hear a word.
Mum, for God's sake! Here's Kieran.
Oh.
Sorry.
I've got to go.
See you later, okay? Ah, Kieran.
- You take geography, don't you? - Yeah.
CRAIG: Hydroelectric dam this afternoon You going? - Sure.
- Good man! [Door closes.]
DESSIE: I've just been grilled by Petrie.
JASON: So, is Craig Petrie still a suspect? Have we any reason to rule him out? - Oh.
- Ooh, good news.
The sheriff's office have granted a warrant to search Dr.
Marr's house.
Oh, Jason looks pleased.
Do you want to tell us why? Uh, yeah, well, Marr fired Niall Swift.
And Jonjo messaged Annie's daughter, saying that he knew something that would put Marr in jail.
Exactly.
Dr.
Marr is a person of interest.
Question Is there a connection between Niall Swift and John-Joseph Patterson that we're not aware of? Can you take another look at their contacts? Now, the results came back from our DNA trawl of Lochnafoy citizens age 24 to 44.
Do not be fooled by my radiant smile.
We did not get a match for the heart.
It's a week now, human heart dumped on the beach.
D.
S.
Redford.
This image has gone nationwide.
He drove the van that Jonjo was found in.
Nobody at the garage recognized him.
And he didn't pay by credit card.
We're gonna have the forensics on the vehicle later today.
Are we looking at the killer? Well, until the urine tests come back, we can't be 100% sure, but headaches, nausea, blurred vision They're all symptoms of preeclampsia.
What should we do? Well, I'm gonna make the call, secure a bed in the maternity ward.
Hospital is not an option.
You know that.
You realize how serious this is? I don't want to hear this.
Don.
You're putting the baby at risk.
Don't lecture me! [Door opens.]
[Door closes.]
Down on your knees.
Open wide.
Open your stupid mouth.
Beg for your life.
[Knock on door.]
MHARI: Dessie.
- Yeah? - MHARI: Dessie, you ready? - Yeah.
- MHARI: It's time you were away.
Yeah, okay, Mum.
[Rifle clicks.]
BETHAN: Hi.
Bethan here.
Please leave me a message.
[Beep.]
EVIE: Hi, Bethan.
Evie again.
Finally got my phone back.
I don't know if you've been trying to call.
Anyway just wondering if you're coming back for Jonjo's for his funeral.
I'm going crazy here.
I keep thinking Dr.
Marr's got something to do with all this.
Call me.
Please.
[Cellphone beeps.]
[Gunshot.]
[Gunshot.]
[Gunshot, clank.]
[Gunshot.]
How's your husband? He's doing okay.
Thank you.
- Oh.
- CRAIG: This is ridiculous! You're not listening to me.
I'm gonna need to speak - to one of your superiors.
- What the fuck does he want? yesterday.
I was treated like shit.
I was assaulted in one of your interview rooms.
- I'll take it from here.
- CRAIG: Ah, there she is! You need to make a statement.
You need to make it clear that I am not a suspect! - You need to calm down.
- I've just been shot at! I was out for a run.
And someone was trying to kill me because you have made me a target.
- Where was this? - Up by the McGrellish farm.
It sounded like a rifle.
Four shots.
That's farmland.
Are you sure they were shooting at you? Come on.
Look, I found this bullet in a trough behind me.
- It missed me by inches! - I'll send an officer.
Yeah, you do that.
[Bullet thuds.]
Claims he was shot at.
Didn't see who it McGrellish farm That name again? Don McGrellish has a rifle permit.
Well, has he any reason to be shooting at Petrie? Have you met Don? [Sighs.]
That's all we need, some knobhead pissing about with a gun.
Will you look into it? [Door closes.]
[Suspenseful music plays.]
Don! [Sheep bleating.]
Don! Aye.
What is it? It's Annie bloody Redford.
Get rid of her.
I will not be responsible for my actions.
[Engine starts.]
Look, it's just a few more days, and then we're free and clear.
I am not losing this one.
[Vehicle door opens, closes.]
ANNIE: You got it, then.
Following up a complaint, Don.
Gentleman claims somebody fired shots at him - while he was out running.
- Yeah? When did you shoot the wolf? This morning.
Missed the runner, killed the wolf.
Don, I'm not finished.
People hear a shot, and they automatically think they're the target.
This isn't the first time.
I need to see your firearms certificate.
Wait here.
[Police radio chatter.]
How long is this going to take? I can't answer that.
I need to let my patients know.
No.
That's the surgery.
DETECTIVE: I've got to take this, too.
Thanks.
Why does he need to look in here? QUIGLEY: The warrant's for the whole property.
But Wha What's he doing? We have the right to seize communication equipment.
That laptop has confidential patient records.
- [Glass shatters.]
- JASON: Oh! Sorry.
QUIGLEY: Any breakages you can put in a claim.
Why are you doing this to me? Who's put you up to this? Satisfied? - Show me the rifle.
- Why? I want to make sure it's covered by the certificate.
Have you got nothing better to do today? Yeah, and if you show me the gun, I'll be able to do it.
- I haven't got it.
- ANNIE: Well, where is it? I pay a lad to shoot vermin for me.
He's probably gone off with it.
Don, people are afraid to leave their houses, and you're letting some eejit run around with a rifle? DON: He was supposed to bring it back.
Well, he shouldn't have had it in the first place.
What's his name? Dessie.
Dessie Toner.
Don.
[Sighs.]
KIERAN: How's your dad? EVIE: He'll live.
You want to tell me who they're for? Secret lover.
Yeah? I'm going to Foyers Point, throw them in the loch for Jonjo.
Do you want to come? KIERAN: I've got that field trip.
Have you been? The place is amazing.
- I had a summer job there.
- Yeah, I know.
You told me.
Petrie's trying to get things back to normal.
Well, good luck with that, 'cause things are never gonna be normal.
Are you going on your own? [Sighs.]
[Glass shatters.]
I'm on my way to Toner residence, 22 Lochside, to recover firearm.
MAN: Copy that.
Evie.
Evie, wait! Wait! - Evie! - Move on! Evie, stop! No.
- SIMON: Evie, wait! - Leave me alone! Get away from me! - Aah! - Why are you doing this to me? Fuck off! You broke into my house.
You told the police about the photos.
- I didn't say anything! - You did! Do you want to know what happened to Bethan? Do you? I'll show you what happened to her.
QUIGLEY: Come on.
Are we all here? Okay, so, the path lab's been putting in a shift.
Remember the heart? Radioactive isotopes told us its owner was born in 1964.
They also indicated the area in which our missing person grew up.
I want a list of men born on this stretch of the coast in 1964.
The hair found in the van driven by this man matches the heart found on the beach.
This isn't the killer.
I think this is the killer's first victim.
I'm not getting in there.
SIMON: If I was gonna kill you, do you think there'd be a better place than this? What did I do to make you hate me so much? You're sick.
What did I do? Tell me.
You touched my breasts.
What?! [Scoffs.]
That was a routine examination.
No, you took too long.
I was being thorough.
You're a pervert.
My wife had just died of breast cancer.
I reckon that was probably the reason why I was being thorough.
[Scoffs.]
[Vehicle door opens, closes.]
[Engine starts.]
Wait.
Wait here.
ANNIE: Mhari.
- [Door closes.]
- When were you gonna mention that Leighton Thomas was a double murderer? "Good for Dessie to have a man around.
" How desperate do you think I am? - I need to talk to you.
- No.
Bugger off.
Mhari, I'm so sorry, but I need to speak to you about Dessie.
You'd better be quick.
He's in possession of a firearm.
So? Why are you even talking like that? Dessie's borrowed Don McGrell Oh! Sorry.
That was rude.
ANNIE: Dessie's borrowed Don McGrellish's rifle.
I need to come in and find it.
MHARI: [Sighs.]
SIMON: I need to see her.
- Why won't you let me see her? - ANGUSINA: No.
SIMON: She needs to go to hospital.
ANGUSINA: No.
We have an agreement.
SIMON: We've gone through so much.
ANGUSINA: You're not going back on it now.
Things have changed.
This in an emergency.
You're lying.
I can make sure you go to prison.
I don't care.
I'm not gonna lie anymore.
I've got a witness in the car.
Her? You brought her? - You're not pregnant.
- Are you out of your mind? - Where's the baby? - She was never pregnant.
Get her out of here.
Bethan! Bethan! - Shut up! - What have you done to her? BETHAN: It's all right, Evie.
It's all right.
EVIE: Bethan.
You're pregnant.
I'm so sorry.
I never meant it to get to this.
No.
No, he's lying.
Your daughter needs to go to hospital.
You think I've gone through this for nothing? That baby is mine.
This was our agreement! [Sniffles.]
You took advantage.
You defiled my daughter.
- No, I didn't.
- I prayed for guidance.
This is God's answer.
[Groans, gasps.]
[Breathing heavily.]
When I was in the shower, I think my waters broke.
You deliver my baby right here.
No, our baby could die.
We're going to hospital.
If it dies, it's the will of God.
[Voice breaking.]
It's the will of God.
I've lost three babies.
Three beautiful babies.
[Sobs.]
- I'm sorry, Mum.
- Come on.
[Crying.]
Shh.
We need to give this one a chance.
Our first grandchild.
My waters haven't broken.
I lied.
Well, we're still gonna get you to hospital.
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
Get you checked out.
- What did he do to you? - Evie.
I love him.
MHARI: Be my guest.
Where is he? Did he go to the dam with the college? I think so.
How's Alan today? Oh, much better.
Thanks.
Milking it.
Annie, I've got to go.
Right.
Is it work? No.
It's a date.
He's a murderer, but who am I to be choosy? Pull the door behind you.
- [Indistinct conversations.]
- Okay, everybody.
Mrs.
Anderson couldn't take you this afternoon, so I'm afraid you're stuck with me instead.
- [Students groan.]
- I know, I know.
So unfair.
[Laughs.]
Shit.
I'm at Dessie Toner's house.
I've found evidence linking him to the murders of Jonjo Patterson and Niall Swift.
I also believe he's taken a firearm to the dam.
We have a male in possession of a firearm and reason to believe he is connected to the murders.
Broadcast a lookout for a Desmond Toner.
White, 18 years old.
Do not approach.
And can you request an armed response unit to Lochnafoy hydroelectric dam now? Jason.
CRAWFORD: Hey, look.
Dessie's brought his curling bag.
You've got the wrong day, bawbag.
- Curling's next week.
- I'm playing after this.
Just leave it on the bus.
It'll get nicked on the bus.
- Give us a look.
- [Scoffs.]
Just realized it's his ma's dildo collection.
Shut your mouth, asshole.
You're gonna be sorry.
Oh.
I'm pure shitting myself.
Just leave him alone.
Me? It's that weirdo you should be talking to.
CRAIG: Come on.
Let's keep moving, everyone.
- I'll follow D.
C.
I.
Quigley now.
- [Siren wailing.]
I found these in the upstairs bedroom.
Okay.
[Engine revs.]
[Indistinct conversations.]
WOMAN: Reports of an armed gunman at the hydroelectric dam.
All units proceed immediately.
One teacher, 14 students present.
Shit.
Pursue suspect, Dessie Toner, with extreme caution.
[Siren wailing.]
Approaching location now.
WOMAN: Armed response unit ETA 30 minutes.
- [Radio static.]
- [Speaking indistinctly.]
Repeat, please.
Shit.
No signal.
KIERAN: Look at this.
[Indistinct conversations.]
[Siren wailing.]
[Wailing continues.]
[Vehicle doors close.]
QUIGLEY: Anyone seen Dessie Toner? Last I saw, he was down there.
- Have they found Dessie? - No.
D.
C.
I.
Quigley's gone down below to find him.
[Suspenseful music plays.]
Oh, shit.
No.
[Rifle cocks.]
Quigley? Here.
ANNIE: God! Where's Dessie? I don't know.
We need to wait.
No, no.
I can talk to him.
I know Dessie.
We've got to try and stop him.
- Is Evie here? - No.
She doesn't take this class.
- [Gunshot.]
- [Gasps.]
Jesus.
[Indistinct conversations.]
Dessie? It's Annie.
Okay.
ANNIE: Oh, God.
He's gone.
He's alive.
Kieran? Kieran.
Kieran, stay awake.
It's Annie.
Just stay awake.
You need to listen to my voice.
I've got your hand.
It's gonna be okay.
- OFFICER: Can I help you, sir? - I'm with D.
C.
I.
Quigley.
Okay.
What are you doing here? I followed the sirens.
So, two dead? Who did it? Dessie Toner.
He had the murder weapons in his room.
18 years old.
So you got it wrong, Blake.
Dessie Toner? No.
No way.
On his own? What about Petrie? QUIGLEY: Even in the middle of this, you're trying to salvage your reputation.
Just face it, Blake You got it wrong.
You think Dessie Toner tied Niall Swift up, pulled out some of his brain, and carried him to the cliff edge? That is not a teenager.
Yeah, Dessie Toner is a weird and lonely kid.
He's ripe for manipulation.
I mean, look at him.
Playing the father figure.
He's in his element.
Go away, Blake.
ALBRIGHTON: He gains the trust of vulnerable kids, then uses their secrets against them.
Stop pissing up my back! Denny! Get rid of him! It's okay, it's okay.
I'm going.
It's like having a wasp up your ass.
ALBRIGHTON: You call me when the questions pile up, yeah? [Baby crying.]
You're supposed to be my friend.
Why didn't you tell me? Because you're pretty naive.
I'm naive? You're the one that's pregnant off a guy in his 40s.
He's 32.
Who's on the rebound from his dead wife.
[Door closes, footsteps approaching.]
Two people are dead at the dam.
Someone with a gun apparently.
ANNIE: Okay, all right.
Hang in there.
[Sighs.]
[Cellphone rings.]
- Evie! - EVIE: Mum.
I heard about the dam, but Marr says there's two dead.
Is it anyone from college? What about Kieran? ANNIE: Kieran was injured.
What do you mean, "injured"? Darling, Kieran was shot, but they think he's gonna be okay.
Unbelievable, isn't she? Angusina.
She had the waddle and everything.
She totally fooled me.
It makes our family seem relatively normal.
You think you might manage it back to work? Well You had this one steering the boat when she was 5.
I don't know.
Let everybody know Lochnafoy is open for business.
We have to try.
Do you not think Lochnafoy needs time to cry and scream and feel like absolute shit? [Sighs.]
While our objective is to draw a line under this tragedy, there are questions that must be answered so that people can get the closure they deserve.
We have evidence linking Desmond Toner to the murders of Niall Swift and Jonjo Patterson.
This was taken from Toner's phone.
It puts him next to the heart on the beach.
- KIERAN: Go, Jonjo.
- EVIE: [Laughs.]
[Chuckles.]
How's it looking? Tail needs to be longer.
What were Toner's motives? We know he was bullied by Baxter.
We know, from talking to the students, he had a crush on Kieran.
We know Kieran rejected him.
Oh! [Indistinct conversation.]
I know.
What was his motive for killing Swift? - For killing Jonjo? - [Laughs.]
Jonjo, over here.
QUIGLEY: So, Evie, how was Jonjo at college? Did he get on with Mr.
Petrie? Mr.
Petrie was cool with him.
ALBRIGHTON: Cool as in? EVIE: Nice.
ALBRIGHTON: Mr.
Petrie asked you quite intrusive questions - about your father.
-DESSIE: Yeah.
ALBRIGHTON: And you didn't mind him asking you questions like that? Mnh-mnh.
He was trying to help.
He was asking me stuff about, you know, Baxter and if I wanted to retaliate, what would I do.
Um ALBRIGHTON: And what would you do? What would I do? Well, I I don't really know why he was asking me that question.
Okay.
The first recorded sighting was by St.
Columba in A.
D.
565.
My own first sighting When I was 10 years old, I made up some bullshit story about seeing the Loch Ness Monster.
Kaiju! Kaiju! Look! Monster.
Look.
QUIGLEY: If you think it's going to get easier It never gets easier.
He's the father of your children, isn't he? Mhari Toner's refusing to speak to me.
'Find out what she knew, if she was covering for him.
Her son murdered four people.
Why are you telling the world Dessie Toner didn't act alone?' I don't believe he killed Niall Swift and I doubt he killed Jonjo Patterson.
Look what was in his pocket.
Why are you looking at me like that? Did you have an affair with Niall Swift? Craig Petrie was here.
Answer your phone! I saw him in the house, I don't know about Dessie's room.
Not exactly I got some help.
Stop lying, for God's sake! QUIGLEY: You knew what he'd do if he got off the leash.
The evidence was wrong! No, no, no.
This is exactly why I could never tell you.
I will make sure everybody knows how much you fucked this up.
I'm so sorry.
Hello? Who are you protecting? I know what it's like to pray for a second chance.