02x06 - Enemy Within

[bunniefuu]

The sh**ting of Ravinder Mochani

is a shocking event.

Police officers come to work
to protect people,

so, when somebody loses a life,
it is a truly terrible thing.

West Central Police are
deeply saddened by the death

of Mr. Mochani.

An investigation
is currently being carried out

by the Independent Office
for Police Conduct.

All my officers
will be co-operating

with the investigation.

Prick.
- However, I would like to

remind the public
that when you carry a g*n,

you put yourself
and everyone else at risk.

Police officers in the moment

have to make
a very difficult decision.

Woman: Yet another non-White
person has lost their life

at the hands of the police.
What do you say to that, Superintendent?

Is there still a race problem
in the force?

Can I emphasise
that Mr. Mochani was

and still is
a triple m*rder suspect?

But I'll defer now to DI Ray,

who was present
at the time of the sh**ting.

[Muffled protestor chants]

It was a complex situation,

and all the officers involved
are regretful of the outcome.

Whether there are
any other external factors

at play will be decided
by the IOPC.

But we accept
that all police forces,

including this one, need to take
a good look at themselves,

and ask their staff questions
and be prepared to listen

to some difficult answers.

A comprehensive forensic
report is still pending,

but this is a magnified image

of the g*n part
found at Pawn Haven.

It's from a 9-millimetre
Taurus handgun.

Ballistics have informed us
it's a match

for the vintage firearm
that was first used

to sh**t Frank Chapman.

So, this is an inside job?

Clive: Jesus.

Ballistics suggest
it was chopped up

using an angle grinder.

The rest of it could be
in flippin' Turkey, Spain,

India, basically anywhere.

The Chapmans never leave a mess.

That's why they've
never been done.

This was an accident.
Someone was acting in a panic.

If Dave did sh**t Frank,
then that could mean

the second weapon
was also Dave's.

But what it doesn't explain
is what caused the delay

between the first g*nsh*t
and the second,

and nor does it explain
why he did it.

My source reckons that Dave
was hungry to take over.

Why would Dave Chapman
hold onto the second firearm?

Why not just destroy it,
like the first one?

Maybe Rav was telling the truth

about being set up.

Perhaps Dave wanted
to use his prints on the g*n

so he could frame him
after he k*lled him.

These are all hypotheticals.

By the way, I will be in on the
Amara Dhawan interview later.

No, wait, ma'am.
Kwesi's joining me.

The superintendent
has requested it.

Right.

We currently don't have
all the facts

in place to charge her.

Liam's trying to
track down the consultant

they had on board
to operate on Jasmin.

We need to establish how deep

this organ harvesting
operation goes.

I'll see you shortly, Ray.

♪

[Sighs] Sounds like

Beardsmore's keeping
an eye on you.

The g*n part buys us a bit
more time, but we still need

to name
Frank and Megan's m*rder*r,

before he's back
on my... case.

[Theme music playing]

♪

♪

You didn't have to
come and get me.

Suzie: We need to talk.

Charlene...

come and look at this.

By the way,
I found this in my bathroom.

It's mostly corridors
and entrances at Greenhills,

but look.

The first time Amara visited
this week, she was alone,

and then 10 minutes later,

she looks furious.

On a mission, like.

Looks like there's
a number on the door.

UG.
Upper ground floor.

Rachita: What's this?

CCTV footage from
Greenhills, ma'am.

It shows Amara Dhawan
meeting with a doctor.

OK, can you two get down there
and find out who she's meeting?

Ma'am.

Charlene: Do you wanna drive or shall I?
Rachita: Oh, and...

Liam: I need a coffee
on the way.

[Sighs]

[Email notification]

♪

Rachita: What the..., Liam?

♪

[Indistinct conversation]

Liam: Charlene, can I ask
you somethin'?

Charlene: Of course.

Do you think DI Ray
is a good boss?

Yeah. Yeah,
I really do.

I mean, she has her ways, but...

How do you mean, like?

Just, we all handle
stress differently.

There's no reason for Henderson
and Beardsmore to be watching

her every move.

What?

Liam, what have you done?

Receptionist: Can I help?

Hi. I'm DC Payne
from West Central.

This is my colleague DC Ellis.

We're making some enquiries.

Could you tell us which member
of the medical team

was in consulting room UG13
on the 30th of March?

Um, just a sec.

It was Dr. Mark Stenbury,
renal unit.

Is he at work today?

I'm afraid not.
He's on compassionate leave.

[Knocking on door]

Dr. Stenbury,
my name's DC Payne

from West Central.
Can you open the door, please?

The lights are on.

[Engine running]

Can you hear that?

Yeah, I can.

♪

[Engine running]

[Engine turns off]

♪

Rachita: Sajna, the little girl
we found in Dawn's flat,

was brought over to the UK
on a tourist visa

on 12th of March 2022
from an orphanage in India.

Medical tests
were performed on her

before she was trafficked.

Presumably, it had
already been established

that she was a good
tissue and blood match

for your daughter Jasmin,

so, therefore,
a suitable organ donor.

I say organ donor,

yet she is a child
under the age of consent,

and living donations
from a child

aren't even legal
in this country.

But you probably
already know that.

And somehow,
Frank Chapman found out,

and we believe Rav Mochani
was trying to protect Sajna

from Frank.

Why do you think Frank
had such an interest

in this child?
- Had he found out

about your collusion with Rav Mochani?
Was he blackmailing you?

[Knock on door]
- Yes.

[Door opens]

Ma'am, it's urgent.

♪

Initial forensics suggest
Dr. Stenbury died of asphyxiation

from the petrol fumes
somewhere between 12

to 18 hours.
On a search of his property,

we found a note
addressed to his kids

saying he was sorry.
There's also divorce papers

and credit card bills.
Thousands of pounds' worth.

So, he was having
money troubles.

We know that the Chapmans
and the Mochanis dabbled

in loan sharking.
- You think

he might have owed Rav?
- Or perhaps he agreed

to do the operation
to wipe out the debt,

or else he was
forced into doing it.

Liam, you and I need
to talk later.

OK. Ma'am.

♪

In that case, let's discuss

the logistical side.

For the tape, DI Ray
has re-joined the interview.

Dr. Mark Stenbury
has been found dead.

Amara: Oh, my God.

It's interesting that
after having communication

with you, once again,
there's another dead body.

Someone who knew your plans.

Your deal with Rav Mochani.
Your corruption.

This is crazy.

Let's discuss
the operational logistics,

shall we?

All I was told was that
it was gonna take place

at a private clinic.
- What was the name of the clinic?

I don't know.

What date was the transplant
due to take place?

It hadn't been confirmed,
but sometime next week.

And after you'd taken
what you needed from her,

what was Rav's plan
with that little girl?

Do you even care?

Of course I care.

We tried everything.

My daughter's got
kidney failure.

I didn't know whether
she'd get a transplant in time.

I couldn't risk losing her.

♪

So, when Rav came to me
and told me that...

he could bring a child
from overseas,

someone who was a match, who...

who was willing to donate
an organ,

I couldn't ignore it.

What else did he promise?

He, he promised me that
they'd be well looked after,

that their life would be better.

And in return, he would get
the £3,000,000 contract.

You must have known the risks.

The other option was to
watch my daughter slowly die.

♪

I challenge you
to live a week in my shoes.

To come home every night

and to look in your child's eyes

knowing there is
absolutely nothing you can do

to help them.

[Amara sobs]

[Sniffles]

What's gonna happen
to my daughter?

♪

[Amara sobs]

♪

Ma'am.
You need to hear this.

Full forensics
on the g*n fragment discovered

at Pawn Haven has found
Frank Chapman's DNA

in the grooves,
along with another trace

of DNA showing
Chapman family markers.

So, it was Frank's g*n?
- Looks like it.

Clive: Meaning whoever
shot him at his home

didn't go there armed.

♪

Kwesi: There's also
a partial fingerprint

that matches one
of the unidentified prints

collected from the door handle
of Frank's car.

Dave Chapman's?

No, not Dave's.

♪

We still need the rest

of the Chapman family's
evidential prints and DNA.

One of the Chapmans
is Frank and Megan's k*ller.

♪

Rachita:
Thank you for your co-operation.

Now if you wouldn't mind
opening your mouth

so we can take a swab.

♪

Rachita: Thank you.

I will remind you
to limit your movements

while we wait for the results.
- Of course.

Detective Inspector Ray.

♪

[Door opens and closes]

Liam:...on my desk.

Yeah, well, I know
what it gets like for you lot.

Yeah, but if...
- Liam?

Do you have a second?
- Yeah.

It was you, wasn't it,

who made a complaint about me?

In what way
have I been reckless?

Reckless?

I never said that, ma'am,

honest, and it wasn't a complaint.
It was a concern.

I suggested to DCI Henderson
that you might need more support.

Why did the superintendent
get involved?

I don't know.
She must have told him.

The morning after
Rav Mochani's sh**ting,

he come to see me and he
started putting the pressure on

for me to formalise things.

He wanted me to state explicitly
that it was a complaint.

I just didn't know what to do.

Sorry, ma'am.

[Sighs]

[Siren in distance]

So, Liam came to you
with a concern

and you rehashed it
as a complaint. Why?

So you could present it
to the IOPC?

Are you part of this plan
to get rid of me?

Are you and Beardsmore
in this together?

My assessment of Liam's concern

was that it was
an unofficial complaint.

You wanna get rid of me
because you're done using me

as your... project.
- Firstly, you need to take a breath.

Excuse me?
- Secondly, I'm sorry if you felt used.

Do you know what?
It's time people like you and Beardsmore

heard your own words
reflected back at you.

Beardsmore: We need you
to work with us, DI Ray,

to think like us.

[Recording rewinds]

Kerry: You should be aware
that people

will be watching
your every move.

Rachita: Making sure
I'm keeping my mouth shut?

♪

You've been recording me?
- Do you blame me?

Beardsmore's from the dark
ages, for God's sake.

I hate working under him.

Do you?

Rachita, please...

don't do this.

Don't report it.

♪

[Door opens]

[Door closes]

♪

Would you be able to open
your mouth really wide

for me, my love?
Just like your mum did before.

♪

Kwesi: We need Amy's, too.

They haven't managed
to get hold of her.

Do you know where she might be?

She's 17.
She can do what she wants.

I'm not her mum.

I've got some stuff to sort out.

Won't be long.
Don't go anywhere.

I mean it. Alls I need you to do
is keep your mouth shut

and do as I say.

♪

[Scoffs] Ma'am.

The mystery number
from the WhatsApp group,

it's a pay-as-you-go.
The network provider confirmed

it got topped up at
this newsagent's at 12:02 p.m.

Rachita: Beardsmore.

I've got him.

Wow. Are you sure
it's him?

Without a doubt.
He posts multiple times a week.

It's mostly misogynistic,
sometimes h*m*,

often r*cist but always vile.

My God.

You have to lay a trap.
Follow Beardsmore to the source.

But without someone
of a higher rank

to give authority,
it's just too risky.

I know.

I know it's risky,

and I know I'm
asking a lot of Clive,

but I think this is just too big

to let it slip
through our fingers.

And Beardsmore is everything
that is wrong with this force

and these lot on this chat

think they're untouchable, too.

OK, but, Rachita,
as your friend,

I don't wanna see this backfire

and blow up in your face.

If it does blow up in my face...

I can handle it.

But if I succeed,
this'll end him,

and potentially others like him.
And for that...

it's worth the risk.

♪

Clive: You're... me.

♪

One of the students
at Claire Doyle's academy,

the one that Frank Chapman
invested in,

was a Laura Kirkby.

As in Lou's daughter?

Clive: She's deceased.

I'm gonna reach out
to Lisa Kirkby again.

[Siren wailing]

Next steps with Beardsmore.
Did you watch him?

Well, I saw what time
he arrived at work.

It coincided with him
posting on the group.

I think he keeps
the burner in his car.

Then that's where we'll get him.

I'm here for Lisa.

And Laura.

Can I ask what happened?

Um...

she started there,

at the Academy,

when she was 13.

Something changed in her.

In what way?

She stopped eating.

She wouldn't go out
with her friends,

wouldn't go out with us.

Then Lisa noticed...

[Sighs]

She was cutting herself,

on her arms,

and the tops of her legs.

[Gasps]

The day after her 15th birthday,

I came home and she'd taken
a whole load of pills.

[Sniffles]

By the time we got her to the
hospital, she was already gone.

And it was him.

It was Frank Chapman.

That nonce k*lled my baby girl.

We found her diary and...

[Lisa sobs]
- He made her...

he made her do things.

I didn't k*ll Frank,

but by God, I wish I had.

[Sobs]

♪

Take time.

Clive: Ma'am.

♪

Liam? I'm heading
to Parkbridge College.

We need to find Amy fast.

♪

Woman: We heard about Amy's dad.

To be honest, I didn't
know anything about

who her family was.

When she's here, she's heads
down, real hard worker.

What about friends?

She's quite private.

There's just the one girl she
spends most of her time with.

And who's that?

Her name's Shabnam.

Shabnam: I haven't seen
her today.

Rachita: Have you spoken,
or texted at all?

No. Her dad just died
and she needs her space, so...

But if there's anything
you feel could be useful,

you should tell DI Ray, Shabnam.

Can I go now? I have
to get to class and...

I can explain to Mr. Gregson.
- It's fine.

Thank you for
your time, Shabnam.

Woman: Sorry, I've got to
get back to my students.

Yeah, of course.
Thank you.

♪

Shabnam?

You need to tell me
what you know.

I promise you won't be
in any trouble.

Who are you texting?

My mum.
- Please, Shabnam, I'm worried about her.

♪

So, Amy has another phone?

Her auntie gave it to her.
I dunno why.

She stayed round mine
the night before last,

and then her auntie came
and picked her up from college

and she didn't say
where she was going.

She just told me
not to say anything.

I haven't heard from her since.

What's going on?
- Thank you.

[Ring tone]

Liam: Ma'am?
Rachita: Liam, I think

Amy Chapman was abused
by her granddad

and now she's gone missing.

Contact the Technical
Support Unit

and we need to geolocate
a phone number fast.

♪

[Mobile rings]

What is it?

Ali: She's at Amy's college.

She's not getting the message.

Make good on the threat.

Pick your moment
and... do it.

[Ring tone]

Come on, Amy.

Why aren't you answering?

[Ring tone]

The number you have dialed
is not available.

Please try again later.

The phone last pinged
a cell tower

near the Road Stay Hotel
on Crossbourne Road.

OK, we'll speak to the hotel
and see if anyone

matching Amy's description
has checked in recently.

♪

[Protestors chanting
indistinctly]

[Car horn beeps]

[Ring tone]

[Ring tone]

Come on, Amy.

...hell!
[Honks horn]

[Car accelerates]

[Tires screech]

[Tires screech]
[Engine revs]

[Tires screech]

[Engine revs]

[Tires screech]

[Engine revs]

[Tires screech]

[Car thuds]
- [Rachita gasps]

[Engine revs]

[Tires screech]

[Sighs]

[Sighs]

Sierra Bravo 29 to Control.

Control to Sierra Bravo 29.
Go ahead.

Ambulance and Uniform required
near Crossbourne Road.

I require urgent assistance.
How far is the nearest patrol?

Two minutes.
Patrol is on the way.

[Mobile rings]

Liam?

someone matching
Amy's description checked in

yesterday with a blond lady.

It sounds like Suzie.

I asked them to go and see
if anyone was in the room.

It's empty.
But, ma'am...

Uniform have just advised

there's a white Caucasian female

on the roof.

Rachita: I can see her.

I'm going in.
Send for back-up.

[Panting]

♪

Amy.

It's DI Rachita Ray.
Do you remember me?

Look.

I know you're probably
really scared right now,

but I just wanna talk to you.
Is that all right?

Amy, can you move away
from the edge?

Shabnam's really worried about you.
We all are.

Leave me alone.

Rachita: Amy.

[Gasps]

I know about your granddad.

I know.

Frank's not in control
of you anymore.

He's gone. He can't hurt you anymore.
You can move on.

I can't.
- Yes, you can.

If you tell me
about what happened

that night, I can help you.
- Don't say anything, Amy.

Amy, come away from the edge.
- No.

[Siren wailing]

♪

Rachita: Amy...
Amy: I'm sorry, Auntie Suzie.

It wasn't...

I mean, I didn't mean to.

Didn't mean to what, Amy?

Suzie: It's OK, chick.

You're safe now.

Come away from the edge.

DI Ray is gonna stay right there

while you and me walk away,

aren't you?

[Police radio chatter]

Rachita: Amy,

just take it really nice

and slow, OK?

OK, Amy?

Nice and slow.

I just wanted everyone to know.

I just wanted him to admit it.

Stop this now.
- But he wasn't listening.

And I just got so angry and I...

But you knew where his g*n was.

Amy: It was only meant
to scare him,

but he tried to get
the g*n off me and it,

it just went off.

OK, did you tell anyone?

[Sobs]

My dad.

And what did your dad do?

[Amy sobs]

He told me to go home,

have a shower,

get into bed...

and he'd sort it.
[Sobs]

I miss him so much.

[Panting]

OK.

You don't have to carry this
on your own anymore, OK?

It's over.

You're safe.

You will get through this,
I promise.

OK?

I know what you said
about keeping my mouth shut.

But I can't.
- You're not thinking straight.

You're still in shock
about your dad.

Besides,

there's no proof.

♪

There is.

♪

Liam: This video
was found on Amy's phone.

Amy: You've been doing it
since I was 11 years old.

Frank: What's this all about?
Jealous 'cause I don't

want you anymore? Hmm?

Amy: I won't let you start
on my sister.

Frank: What the...
are you gonna do with that?

Give it to me.
- Not until you admit it.

Frank: Give me the... g*n, Amy.

Amy: Get the... away from me.
[g*nsh*t]

You... b*tch! Argh!
- Oh, my God.

Frank: Argh.

We found this
in Suzie Chapman's belongings.

Amy lost it in the tussle.

This is Frank's blood.

What's gonna happen to Amy?

She's been charged
with attempted m*rder.

But given what she's
been through, there's a chance

she'll get
a non-custodial sentence.

What did Suzie Chapman
have to say about it all?

Well, when she'd returned
from Spain,

Dave convinced her
that Rav was responsible

for Frank's m*rder.

Hence the kidnap.

Revenge for her father,
she says.

Only she began to piece together
that something was amiss.

She knew.

Rachita: We've charged her
with assisting an offender.

She could face 14 years.

Bloody hell.

So, why did Frank send
the photo of Sajna to Rav?

Was it blackmail?

Rachita: I believe Frank
was trying to blackmail Rav

into bringing over other
children, only this time

for sex trafficking.

[Clive sighs] Jesus.

[Beardsmore clears throat]

Claire Doyle and her Academy
are going to be investigated

for historic sexual abuse.

So,

well done to the team.

♪

Rachita:
So, Dave Chapman shot his dad

'cause he was trying
to protect his daughter,

just like his daughter
was trying to protect her sister

and Amara was trying
to protect Jasmin.

These murders
weren't about a turf w*r.

This was about family.

♪

Someone's grassed on us, mate.

You're gonna have to
let everyone else

in the group know
as soon as possible.

..., I've got to go.

♪

Two of them have left the chat.

What about Beardsmore?

No activity.

What if we're wrong about him
having the burner in the car?

♪

Rachita: Here we go.

♪

DI Ray?

Sir, would you mind stepping out
of the vehicle?

Excuse me?
- I need you to step out

of the vehicle.

And why is that?

We have reason to believe
that you may have committed

an offence under the
Malicious Communications Act.

[Chuckles]

Who the hell do you think
you're talking to?

You know your ranks, DI Ray?

DS Bottomley?

I'm seizing your phone
as evidence to prove or disprove

your participation
in a group chat

where offensive messages
have been exchanged.

[Chuckles]

You know, you never
cease to amaze me, Ray.

Your phone, please.

Does DCI Henderson
know about this?

[Door opens]

Sir,

we can do this the hard way.

I can arrest you,
search your vehicle,

and confiscate your phone
in front of everyone here,

or you can hand it over
and we can discuss

the matter privately.

Hmm.

♪

[Car locks]

I've been really patient
with you, but this, this is it.

The two of you come
with me, immediately,

to DCI Henderson's office.

That's an order.

♪

We've got community unrest,

people being shot dead
in the streets,

and these idiots,

under your management,
are wasting time and resources

investigating some
bloody group chat.

Did you authorise
this surveillance,

DCI Henderson?

I did not, sir.

In that case,
I trust you'll deal

with this discreditable
conduct appropriately.

Sir.

Ma'am...
- You can... off!

I'm not standing here
answering to some DS.

And you're about to be
handed a Reg 15

following complaints
against your conduct.

Rachita: Ma'am, we have
CCTV footage that places

Superintendent Beardsmore
with a burner phone,

and evidence of exchanges
on a group chat over a period

of months.
- Think very carefully

about how you proceed,
DCI Henderson,

especially if you still
expect me to recommend you

to the promotion board.

Understood, sir.

I'll deal with this immediately.

Pleased to hear it.

♪

Detective Chief Superintendent
Tucker, please.

Professional Standards.

Ma'am, it's DCI Kerry Henderson
from the Homicide Unit.

Could you come over
to my office immediately?

I need you to make an arrest.

♪

Superintendent Ross Beardsmore,

for malicious communications

and perverting the course
of justice, ma'am.

[Hangs up phone]

Thank you, ma'am.

Kerry:
Superintendent Beardsmore,

I'm gonna need
your burner phone... sir.

♪

Superintendent Beardsmore
will be suspended

with immediate effect.

An internal investigation
will be conducted

and a formal statement
will be released to the press.

Why don't you all go home
and get some well-earned rest?

You worked your arses off.

♪

Sam will be proud.
I am.

Well done, ma'am.

Thank you, Liam.

♪

Kwesi: DI exams tomorrow,
ma'am.

You're gonna smash it.

Hm.

♪

Kerry: Rachita.

Professional Standards have
asked if you'd be willing

to submit the recordings you made
of meetings with the superintendent.

Yeah, course, ma'am.

Listen, I'm withdrawing
my job application

from East Mids.

Makes sense.

Why go to
a different constabulary

when there's a superintendent
position opening up here?

♪

[Door buzzer]

[Knock on door]

Wasn't sure
if this would make me

look like an extravagant
prick, so, um...

Well, it's all about balance.

It is.

It's really good
to see you, Patrick.

♪

Debo: How is she?

Rachita: She's happy enough.

Debo:
What's gonna happen to her?

Rachita: Sajna's foster mother
is friendly with a couple

who are looking to adopt.
They've a pretty strong case

to get her fast-tracked.
- Poor child.

What she's been through,
I can't even begin to imagine.

You know, I've been

thinking about
what you said to me.

I called them out

on what's been
happening to me...

and to others.

I've formally

submitted my evidence

against the force.

Things have to change.

♪

Mum?

♪

[Gasps]

I'm so proud of you.

♪

I'm proud of me, too.
I did it.

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Do you fancy some lunch?

Are you cooking?

No.

In that case, yes.

[Both laugh]

That would be lovely.

As long as it's liquid.

[Both laugh]

[Theme music playing]

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