What the fuck is your problem?
My problem is that you raped Becca Bell
at a Calamity party in March 2019
with the drugs that Andie sold to you, didn't you?
Yeah, Becca and I slept together, but it was consensual.
- She never once said no. - Hard to say no when you can't speak!
You're brave.
Facing him like that.
Max doesn't win this time.
Hey, Sarge.
You're supposed to be at work.
- This is more important. - Rav, you can't just leave work.
I told them I had a doctor's appointment.
- If they find out you lied… - It's fine, Pip.
I'm not going to get fired for taking an hour off.
I'll go back straight away.
Don't worry. How are you feeling?
It's just…
If I had shown the police the full phone call with Max,
it could have been admissible in court.
I could have played it for everybody now.
You had to edit it, or the police would have known about the hit-and-run.
That Naomi was there too.
Yeah, and I can't do that to her. To Cara.
We don't need it. We'll have your memory of the conversation.
The jury will believe you, I promise.
Miss Fitz-Amobi?
We're ready for you.
Good luck, Sarge.
Um…
That thing you said in your speech…
I feel exactly the same way.
I guess that's one way of saying it.
During that phone call,
Max said, "Yeah, Becca and I slept together, but it was consensual."
"She never once said, 'No.' "
And after this conversation, did you speak to Becca Bell about it?
Yes.
She said that Max Hastings had drugged her with Rohypnol and raped her.
Her sister, Andie, was the one who supplied the pills
from a dealer called Howie Bowers.
Again, I refer you to the pills identified by our expert witness as Rohypnol.
And finally, Miss Fitz-Amobi,
why did you feel it was important to come to court today?
Because Max Hastings thinks he's untouchable.
If we don't stop him, he'll hurt more women.
That's who he is.
He's dangerous.
Thank you.
No further questions.
This phone call with Max, happened when exactly?
September the 28th.
5:06 p.m., exactly.
I'm sure you've checked your phone log to verify,
but as for the contents of the call, there's no record of that.
And it was six months ago.
Is it possible you've misremembered what was said?
No.
- I remember exactly what we both said. - Mm.
But as we've touched on today, memory can be a hazy thing.
- I remember it all. - But my client remembers it differently.
Are we supposed to trust your memory more than his?
Yes.
I remember our conversation word for word.
And how could you possibly remember a phone call from so long ago
word for word, unless--
Because I recorded it.
I listened to it before coming.
Your Honor, this is the first time I've heard of such a recording.
I could play it for you.
Right now.
Your Honor, I must object.
Sustained.
This recording has not been submitted into evidence.
Members of the jury,
you are to disregard the statement Miss Fitz-Amobi has just made
regarding any alleged recording.
Miss Fitz-Amobi.
Is it true that on the 2nd of September 2024,
my client emerged naked from the shower to find you lurking in his bedroom?
Yes.
But I was working on a case. I needed to ask him a question about Andie Bell.
And for the record, he wasn't naked.
He had a towel on.
Yes, I've heard you're… a bit of a detective.
Is it also true you disguised yourself as a waitress
to gain access to a party at Max Hastings' house?
Yes.
- Yes, but-- - Miss Fitz-Amobi.
I don't think this phone conversation took place. I don't think it's real.
I think it's a story concocted by a teenage girl
with an unhealthy obsession with my client.
A classic tale of spurned love.
That's not true! I hate him!
No further questions, Your Honor.
Does it get your blood boiling?
Does it make you see red?
Do you wanna destroy it?
Does it get in your head?
'Cause it gets my blood boiling
And I'm coming unglued
It would hit you like poison
If you knew what I knew
You would be angry
You would be angry too
Was that good for you?
Oh, fuck off!
I get it. You thought you'd won, getting that recording of me,
and now no one believes you. That's rough.
I saw Ravi in the gallery. Guy's such a nice guy. Supporting you.
Does he know yet?
You've ruined his chances of becoming a lawyer.
You know I've got you here, admitting to what you did to Becca.
But now you're claiming you never had any contact with her at that party.
I've caught you in a lie.
Max?
Only guilty people lie in court, Max.
I wonder what your mother would think if she ever heard this.
You know, my thumb could just slip…
right now.
And then she'd know who you truly are.
Well, that went pretty well. Epps really knows what he's doing.
Made Pip show her true colors.
She's a liar. Crazy.
Connor.
It didn't go well. We need Jamie more than ever.
So, what do we think this means?
Well, someone knows what happened to Jamie.
They're trying to warn me off.
Pip.
Or it's just a prank. Someone who listened to the podcast.
What about the other stuff, though?
The drugs? I mean, breaking into your neighbor's house.
Maybe Jamie owed his dealer some money.
That would explain the life-or-death comment.
Trying to steal your mum's card.
All this has to be connected somehow.
But why steal the bracelet from the Greens and nothing else?
It's worthless.
Maybe Jamie wasn't thinking straight.
I mean, his behavior is… strange.
Because he's using Ket again?
Yeah, that's what Nat thinks.
You okay, Con?
Yeah.
Just, uh, starting to realize that maybe I don't really know my brother.
I know he was in a bad place last year.
You know, sleeping in.
Missing job interviews. I just didn't realize it was…
So, what do we do now?
We follow the drugs.
Back to Little Kilton's friendly local drug dealer, Howie Bowers.
I've already messaged him.
Isn't he still in prison?
No, he was released from Kingsgrove Prison seven weeks ago.
- How do you know that? - I'm the reason he was there.
Okay, but… is this Howie Bowers guy going to want to talk to you
if you got him locked up?
He may talk to you. If you're buying something.
Drugs?
No way.
Oh, I knew I was going to die young.
I found you when I wasn't looking
Brush my hand and I was in trouble…
Jamie's song.
- Oh! Oh my God! - Mum?
What-- What is it?
Uh… I… found it stuffed under the bed.
Is it… is it blood?
I really thought he'd be back by now.
It's okay, Mum. We're going to find him. I promise.
Pip's good at this. The best.
The sleeve looks like it was wiped against the source of the blood.
- Jamie's blood? - Possibly.
- When did you last see him wearing it? - Monday.
When you came over for dinner. That's four days before he went missing.
Joanna, you took a photo that night. Do you have it?
Yeah. Um, Con, get…
Did you notice any cuts or bruises on him the next day?
No, nothing that I could see.
So it could be someone else's blood.
- Pip. - Wait, what do you mean?
There's enough blood that you'd expect to see some injury.
Unless he hid it from us, like he hid the jumper.
Jamie's watch. Was he wearing it the night he disappeared?
Yeah, he always wears it. It's one of them fitness trackers.
If we can access the data, we might be able to find him.
- We need to get into his laptop. - We've tried every possible password.
Yeah, and we'll keep trying. I'm not giving up.
What is it?
I've just noticed.
One of the knives in the block is missing. The yellow one.
It's okay, Con. It's probably nothing.
- Dishwasher. - Uh, when did you last use it?
Um…
That night, I-I used it to chop the carrots for the bolognese.
I haven't seen it since.
It's not there. So that means Jamie took it Friday night.
No. No, that's not possible. You were with him at the memorial.
He was wearing a shirt and jeans. Where would he have hidden a knife?
What if it wasn't that night? What if he took it in the days in between?
What if he was scared of someone, afraid?
- What if he-- - Don't read too much into it.
Sometimes things go missing.
It's our… appointment.
- Why are you taking photos? - In case we need leverage.
What?
I know him.
That's Stanley Forbes.
Security guy at the golf club. He doesn't seem the type.
He's gone. Connor?
You're up.
You okay?
For Jamie.
Mm.
You got this.
- Hey. - Morning.
I… I believe you've procured me some of the Mary Jane.
I was just, uh, looking to, uh… burn a doobie, you know, and…
- What's he talking about? - Burn a roach…
It's street talk. We googled it. Urban Dictionary.
Hippie lettuce?
- Wacky tabacky? - Please stop.
- Bro, are you high already? - No, no.
I've got your weed. It's 20 quid.
- Go on. - Yeah, oh, um…
Do you know my brother? Jamie Reynolds?
Jamie?
Yeah, yeah, yeah. He used to buy from me.
Oh, um…
Does he owe you any money?
No, no, I haven't seen him for ages. I've…
I've been away.
- Heard he got clean. - Yeah.
Okay. Um… you haven't seen him recently?
Nah.
Man, I haven't got time to chat. You're gonna have to move.
Yeah, okay. You're the boss.
Go on.
Pip, I did it!
Oh-ho-ho, call me Connor Reynolds.
- Superspy. - Connor, shut up! Howie's watching.
- Hey, zip it, man! - What?
Connor, run!
- Who the fuck are you calling? - No one.
- Get off him! - Calling the police?
No. I'm sorry.
Let him go! His brother's missing. He just wants to know if you saw him.
- So you're trying to pin it on me? - No, no.
I just want to find my brother.
Just get out of here.
Oi, the only person who owes me money is your mate.
Who?
Cara Ward.
She owes me 50 quid for some MDMA. In fact, if you see her,
tell her that if she doesn't pay me back, I know where she lives,
and I know Daddy isn't home to protect her.
Okay?
The head that wears the crown
Handed on a plate but I love the chase
R.I.P. to the one that gets brave
One, two, three, four Trouble's knocking at your door
Five, six, seven, eight Hold up, let me demonstrate
I'm wired, I'm hot Once started, can't stop
I come out on top
Hey!
- How did it go today? - What?
How did the first day of court go?
Yeah. Good.
Epps made Pip look like a fool.
And, uh, Pip made you look like a fool yesterday.
So, you know, circle of life.
She made you call me, asking me where I was on Friday night.
Don't deny it, Robin. I'm not stupid.
Yeah, um…
I'm sorry.
She was threatening to badmouth me to Lauren.
Did she now?
I didn't know you were such a little simp.
- Well, I'm-- I'm not. I just… - Well…
- I just… - Uh, uh, eh…
Well… now that you've done Pip a favor,
I think it's only fair that you do something for me, hm?
I mean, we are family after all.
Right?
Blood.
Er… I don't know.
Come on, you're no fun.
But Max teased me.
He said I was no fun.
Yeah. Okay, fine. I'll help.
- What do you need? - She has something she shouldn't have.
I need you to get it for me.
Who?
Who do you think?
I'm worried about you.
- I feel like you're avoiding me. - No. I'm not.
You didn't tell me about the plan with Howie. I could've come.
No, you couldn't.
You owe him money for MDMA, Cara.
Since when did you think drugs were a good life choice?
- Since last Friday, I guess. - Friday?
- You took them at the Calamity party? - I thought they might make me feel better.
This is my fault. I should have been paying more attention.
What do you mean it's your fault?
Not everything is about you, Pip. I can make my own decisions.
- What if they get you killed? - I didn't take much.
Scared me, then I just got drunk.
Where are they?
- What? - The drugs.
I'm not telling you.
For someone so small, you're freakishly strong!
Other pocket.
See? It's basically full.
- Where did you get this? - I wore the jacket at the Calamity party--
Cara, this is Jamie's charger.
Was he there?
- He must have been. He gave this to you. - I…
All this time wasted! You could've told me you saw him at the Calamity!
- I didn't remember. - How could you not?
What is wrong with you?!
What's wrong with me?
- You're just the fucking worst. - What?
You pretend to be concerned about me,
but the minute you find some clue, you don't give a shit.
- You're the one with the problem. - Cara.
Yeah, just go. I know you want to.
Go force Connor into another dangerous situation.
It's fine when you're reckless and do illegal shit,
but everyone else has to be squeaky clean around you.
I didn't force Connor. We're trying to find his brother.
You think he'd have done that if you didn't pressure him?
Who else are you gonna sacrifice along the way?
Ravi?
Me?
Won't you see? You're so set on trying to fix things,
you don't care who you break along the way!
Jamie's been missing nearly 72 hours.
Do you know what that means?
If the police don't find someone after 72 hours,
they stop looking for the person, and they start looking for a body.
You saw Jamie after the memorial, and you were too fucked up to know it!
And I'm running out of time!
What you doing?
Thought it looked dirty. Wanted to make it nice for you.
You know, Max…
if there's anything you want to tell me, now's your chance.
You know what?
I'll do that. You always do everything for me.
- Max, I… - No, really. I want to.
I love you, Mum.
Thanks for always looking after me.
On Saturday, April the 12th, Jamie broke into my neighbor's house
and stole a cheap bracelet.
Today, Jamie's mum found one of his jumpers hidden at home.
There were bloodstains on the chest and left sleeve.
And that knife missing from the Reynolds house.
Is it related?
Did Jamie take it?
He didn't have it on him when he disappeared.
Did he take it in the days before?
Was Jamie in danger?
Was he scared of someone?
Is it that same person who left the poster on my car trying to warn me off?
Before yesterday,
we believed the last time Jamie was seen alive and well
was at the memorial around 8:00 p.m.
But I've just learned
that Jamie was seen much later at the Calamity party in the caves.
If any of you were at the Calamity party that night,
please send any videos or photos you took to the email address in the comments.
You have my word that none of the footage will be shared with police or parents.
Please help bring Jamie home.
Everyone in school must have heard it by now.
Thanks for getting the word out.
Uh, so, has anyone said they saw Jamie at the party?
Got about 100 photos and videos to go through.
- Amazing. - I'll find him.
Mum went to the police this morning.
She's still freaked out about the jumper.
- The knife. - What did they say?
They took the report.
Mum told them he was last seen in the caves.
They said they'd check it out. She thinks they're just brushing her off.
We're still on our own in this.
Do you think it's possible he'll actually show up?
- What time's he meant to be in court? - Three o'clock.
After Woman A.
The Calamity party was in the abandoned manor house
at the end of Wyvil Road.
I wasn't planning on staying long. It's just… My friend…
Andie…
she really wanted to go.
But after about 20 minutes, I started to feel dizzy.
And…
My memory goes a bit hazy from that point, but…
I remember someone holding my hand.
And… then leading me to one of the empty rooms down in the hall.
No one was in there.
Just this old red sofa.
Then I don't remember anything else.
Uh…
I, um…
I came to a few hours later.
Still on the sofa.
Everyone had gone.
I was alone.
Nobody had looked for me.
I felt awful.
And sick.
My head was pounding.
And, um…
I knew that something had happened because…
Because my, um…
My skirt had been pulled up and…
And my underwear was on the ground.
Did you know the defendant was your attacker?
No. Uh…
Not at the time.
Not until a few months ago, actually.
When I finally told a close friend what had happened. Jamie Reynolds.
Jamie realized that he had seen Max that night coming out--
Objection. Hearsay.
That's not the complainant's evidence to give.
Sustained.
Please amend your line of questioning, counsel.
Yeah! Down the hatch!
Oi, dickhead!
Why are we sat here in the dark?
I think I found something.
But I can't see. I need a bigger screen.
And what's the biggest screen in the school?
Have you found Jamie?
Yes. I've edited the clips together of him into a timeline.
Of course you have.
This is when he arrives.
He's alone.
11:00 p.m.
Oh, Cara's cameo.
He's giving her the charger.
11:24.
I think he's looking for someone.
He's definitely looking for someone.
Oh, is this yours?
It's Pip's.
Shh, we're listening.
11:31.
- Look. - Down the hatch!
I think he found who he's looking for.
Oi, dickhead!
How are you gonna figure out who that is?
I thought it would help seeing it on a big screen, but…
All you can see is the hand.
You'll have to be a bloody good detective to figure that one.
Wait, what is that there?
On their hand, is it…?
It's writing.
What does it say?
"Weird."
Or, "Weiner."
Don't ask. Lost a drinking game.
"Weight."
"Lightweight."
I know who it is. It's Ruby.
What the hell is going on here?
Detention, all of you!
Oh, for…
Why?
What?
It's three o'clock.
- Jamie's supposed to testify right now. - How will we know?
The prosecutor will call me if he turns up.
She said she would.
Ms. Bouzidi, your next witness, please.
Yes, one minute, I just, um…
Ms. Bouzidi, I must insist.
Sorry, yes. I…
That concludes the case for the prosecution, Your Honor.
The prosecutor.
No. It's about the Calamity.
Yeah!
No, don't do that. I know you lied to me.
This is after he spoke to Ruby.
Shush.
No, you don't have to hurt anyone.
What? I'll do anything you want.
What?
What? Child… What?
- Who's he on the phone to? - I don't know.
But he sounded scared of them.
Of what they might do.
Jamie didn't turn up.
It's okay.
We'll find him.
Where are you going?
I'm sorry, I…
Sit down, Pip.
I told you to sit down.
No.
Excuse me?
Ain't shady, baby, I'm hot Like the prodigal son
Good, I'm glad you've reconsidered.
- Thanks. - Oi. What are you… You can't just…
You're the chosen one
Well, your left hand's free And your right's in grip
With another left hand Watch his right hand slip
Towards his gun
Oh no
Are you sure it was Jamie Reynolds?
Burgundy shirt?
Yeah.
I'm sorry, I didn't realize it was Connor's brother.
- I'd have said something sooner. - What happened?
Well, I was at the bar, and Jamie came up, grabbed my arm, and said,
"I almost didn't recognize you, your hair's different."
- What? - And then…
When I ignored him, he said, "I followed you here from the memorial,"
which I thought was creepy.
Then he asked me what I was doing at a high school party.
So I said, "I don't know you."
And that's when Jamie said, "Layla, it's me."
Layla?
Yeah, so I said, "My name's not Layla, my hair's been like this for ages,
and I think you've probably smoked too much weed or something."
Then I walked off.
Did he say anything else?
No, but I turned around and he was just…
Stood there, staring at me.
He looked really…
sad.
- He thought your name was Layla? - Yeah, he seemed pretty sure.
Are you on social media?
Do you post a lot of selfies? Where you're the only one in the photo.
- I guess. - How many followers do you have?
- Around 800. - Is it a public account?
Yeah, why?
It's a catfish.
What?
I just talked to Ruby. I think Jamie's been talking to a catfish.
Someone using Ruby's photos. Editing them.
Going by the name Layla.
It all fits, Con.
The phone call at the Calamity. Jamie said, "I know you lied to me."
He must have been talking to Layla.
After finding Ruby. After working out that she was a catfish.
Jamie sounded scared on the phone, didn't he?
Do you think Layla knows what happened to him?
Connor, I think she's the one who did it.
So if we find Layla, we find Jamie.
Where's Mum?
She told me to go on ahead. Said she was meeting a friend nearby.
What friend?
I don't know.
You know I don't listen to details. Come on, let's go.
Oh, we're never going to find her.
Why did our catfish have to choose a name with so many spellings?
Go away, Josh.
Oh, it's you. Sorry, how was work?
Um, yeah, fine.
- You're looking for the catfish. - And failing.
- We don't even have a last name. - That's not how you catch a catfish.
Okay, enlighten us then. Oh, smart one.
You need to go into their territory. Dating apps.
- Then narrow down the search by location. - Why didn't we think of that?
- Don't get annoyed when I have good ideas. - I'm not annoyed.
She's annoyed.
Okay, we need to create profile. "R-A-V…"
- Hey, what? - It's easier. I have photos of you.
You want to put me on a dating app? Feels like a trap.
Mm.
"Bio. Enjoys mannish things."
"Like football and fishing."
- Aha. Cat-fishing. - I'm glad you two make each other laugh.
We'll keep it local. Within a three-mile radius.
What age range should we say?
Well, Jamie seemed surprised to see Ruby at a high school party.
- So, older than 18. - I'll say 20 to 30 then.
Let's fish.
Oh, you've caught a wild Naomi.
Jamie?
What?
Look at his profile.
Why does it say he's 29? Jamie's only 24.
- Says he's a business owner too. - Why would he lie?
Maybe he didn't want anyone to recognize him from the band?
You forgot to select gender and preferences.
Hmm.
- Wait. - It's her, using Ruby's photos.
Less than a mile away.
- Creepy. - Look at the handle. Click on it.
Her first post was March 2nd. Seven-ish weeks ago.
Adam Clark!
Our English teacher.
Mr. Clark's talking to her too.
We should message her.
Yeah, but it can't come from me.
Or any of us. We can't tip her off.
I… have another account.
Anonymous.
None of you guys follow it. It's photography.
I'm into old buildings.
It's weird.
- Not as weird as being into murder. - Okay, that's perfect. Can you log in?
Yeah.
Okay.
What should I say?
Just nothing too keen.
But not too aloof either.
Wow, you both are so helpful.
Thanks.
How about "Hey. How are you?"
- Yeah, but put two Ys on the "hey." - No, not three Ys. It's too flirty.
Oh. Uh…
I sent it.
Now we wait.
Come on, Layla.
- I thought you were Mum coming back. - I'm heading out to the club for dinner.
Dad, did you go in my den last night or this morning?
No, why?
No reason, I just… I lost something.
So find it. See you later.
She's never gonna reply if you keep staring at it.
That's not scientific.
Hi, friends.
- What are you doing here? - Your mum let us up.
Yeah, but why are you here?
What do you mean? Con texted.
I just think it's better when we're all together.
Where's Cara?
What?
Hey, guys.
- What's up? - How you doing? Holding up?
Why did you bring him?
Why not? Last time, you specifically asked me to bring him.
He's not Max.
He just wants to help, really.
He's a good guy.
I promise.
Pippa.
Okay, what's our mission? Hit me.
Well, we've messaged the catfish, so now we just wait for her to reply.
Mm.
Hey.
What's wrong?
You've gone quiet.
Just wasn't expecting everyone here.
I wanted to talk to you.
Did I do something?
No, it's not your trouble.
It's just…
I got fired.
What?
What did they say?
They just said it wasn't working out, and today was my last day.
I don't get it. I thought I was doing a good job.
It doesn't make any sense.
Unless… I shouldn't have lied yesterday about the doctor's appoint--
Ravi.
You can't blame yourself, okay?
This isn't your fault.
I'm sorry.
What do you think about him being handsome?
- Sorry, Pip, we've, um, got to go. - Already?
Yeah, I just forgot that Mum's ordering us a takeaway, so…
Go on. Come on.
I'll see you later.
Already meeting the parents then, are you?
Oh, you're, uh, ringing, Robin.
Oh, uh, yes. Hang on.
You're still ringing.
What's in your pocket?
Huh? Uh…
Nothing. Sorry.
The other pocket.
Pip. A bit rude.
She said the other pocket.
Oh, uh, shit.
Sorry.
That's my phone.
- Yeah, well, I thought it was mine. - No, you didn't. Yours is there.
Come on. It's obviously a mistake.
Does Max seriously think I haven't backed up that recording?
- I don't know what you mean. - Not everything is a fucking conspiracy.
I think you should leave.
Already going.
Great work keeping watch, Con.
Well, he asked me to do my Grinch impression,
which happens to be really good, so…
What if Layla messaged, and we missed it?
She's typing! Layla's typing.
How does she know it was you? How the fuck does she know it's you?
I don't like this. I really don't like this.
She's typing again.
Whatever happened To the young, young lovers?
One got shot and the other got lost
In drugs and punks And blood on the street
Bla-blood on her knees Bloody history
Whatever happened to the hayloft?
Burnt to the ground And what about Pop?
He took his ass Back to the crack shack…