Now, thanks to the vision of the Stratton family.
The whole region will benefit from the creation of a new high-speed rail link.
To think Frankie arranged all this. You must be very proud.
How many fatalities?
They're saying two so far. Over 30 wounded.
You think I had something to do with this?
Hannah Coles is dead isn't she? Was she the target for this thing?
We want people to see the damage they're doing to this planet,
not.... You think this is his fault?
This isn't how it was meant to be.
Hannah Coles. What could have happened to her?
You married? Yes. Can you imagine life without her?
Aoife not what you expected?
She's very protective of Cara.
Yeah. And of you! Oh, dear.
Well, that's a good thing, isn't it?
Hold your positions.
# Testator silens
# Costestes e spiritu
# Silencium. #
I need paramedics at the tunnel.
Get the bomb disposal team back now!
We need every officer at the perimeter cordon,
stop anyone trying to leave!
We're at the camp, we're going in.
The police are here. What?
Trevor. I'll be fine.
Where were you, Anthony? You out of here.
Your phone was beeping half the night.
Who's Donna?
Are you checking my phone?
They're coming for us.
Anyone seen Anthony Barzani yet?
Police affecting entry.
Really got to go.
Why can't you talk about it?
What? What is it that you really want, Aoife?
Well, years ago when we were lying in my bed together,
you said you wouldn't regret what we did.
I know you love Cara.
I think you once loved me too.
Why can't you admit it?
We knew then that this couldn't last.
I've moved on.
So should you.
If not for me, then do it for Cara.
Jack Hodgson. Yeah. On my way.
Sorry, Aoife.
Trevor! Trevor, come on.
They're coming, they're coming!
Come on, come on.
Dr Alexander?
Professor Folukoya.
Sorry, I'm early. I'm here to see my dad.
Sergeant John Pryor.
I'm afraid Dr Alexander's at an inquest today.
Last-minute change of plans.
Is it a bad time?
No, no. Not at all. This way, please.
You go on, I can't. I'm not leaving you.
Trevor?
Don't hate me. What?
What are you talking about? It's OK, you're going to be OK.
We're going to get you out of here.
Hey! We need help over here!
Now!
They're coming. It's going to be all right, you're going to be all right.
We'll go somewhere, just like you said.
Be together, just you and me.
I'm not sure I can do this.
Some people prefer not to.
Prefer to remember them living.
I've not seen him for months.
It was like that.
I knew he loved me and was there when I...
What would you do?
I don't know.
I've often wondered what I'd do.
You came this far, though.
Ladies.
It looks like a second device was placed near the front carriage.
Didn't get it right the first time,
so they came back to finish the job. What happened?
A journalist, she's been sniffing around since the first blast.
We found her in the middle carriage.
She said she saw someone in the tunnel,
but she's barely conscious, she couldn't give us any details.
She was right there when the bomb went off. She could be involved.
Or she could have been attacked by whoever planted the device.
Send us her clothing, see what we can find.
Raymond. You've got Balzani?
I'm on my...
Christ.
Yep.
Another fatality. One of the protestors.
What's that? Is it where he fell?
Did someone hit him?
He should be in his uniform.
He loved the army.
Why did he leave?
When I was younger, he was court-martialled
for smuggling drugs.
Because of me.
I had to have surgery on my back.
I couldn't walk properly.
We needed money, so he started smuggling drugs from Kosovo.
Did Bob Stratton know? They were in the army together, right? Yeah.
Bob kept it quiet.
They were loyal to each other like that.
When Dad got kicked out of the army, it broke him,
and his relationship with my mum.
But he said he'd do it all over again if it meant helping me.
It's not him, is it?
What do you mean?
His spirit's gone...
..and that's what I want to remember.
Does Frankie know he's dead?
I believe so.
She and Dad got on really well.
He taught her how to shoot and fish.
Called her a fearless little thing.
Not like me.
Then their mum, Charlotte, died
and the family's never been the same.
Bob tried to help Dad, get him work where he could,
let him live on the land.
Then Bob Stratton decided to sell the property?
The woods were going and so was Dad.
Did he bear a grudge, you think?
Your father?
Wouldn't you?
Last few years Dad really went down hill.
I should have done more.
I think Frankie was the only one who really stayed close to him.
Thank you, Professor.
Dr Alexander's on her way.
Trevor Taylor, one of the protestors.
Apparently he fell
when the activists stormed the train after the crash.
Stormed? I thought they went to help the victims?
It doesn't look like that now, does it?
He was coughing up blood after the fall, according to Barzani.
Internal bleeding?
That's a Nikki question.
Any sign of a gunshot wound?
Not that I can see.
This was hidden in the undergrowth.
Blood on it.
Presumably the weapon used on John Pryor.
Twin flex wire.
So the explosives were placed in the tunnel
but detonated from up here, just like the first device.
Oh, God.
What? What is it?
8:00am.
I was meant to be in the tunnel then.
If I hadn't been late, I'd be dead.
Well, it's lucky you had that extra bowl of Shreddies, then.
OK, Donna.
Detective Sergeant Chainey.
CTU. Human Intelligence Branch.
What are you doing here?
They came to the camp, arrested everyone.
The police must have evidence.
They don't need evidence, they've been hounding us for months.
Making our lives hell.
I told you not to get involved with those people.
Those people? Of course you'd other them, Dad.
The only difference between them and you is that they have their eyes open.
"Those people" are trying to save you, save the planet.
You say you want to save the world, Frankie,
but all you do is destroy things.
That tunnel.
This family. Can we please not start this?
I'm glad the tunnel was blown up.
I'm sorry people died, but this land has been saved.
This land was going to save the community,
bring thousands of jobs.
You're not that naive, Dad.
Hannah Coles didn't care about anyone but herself.
Mum would never have sold up.
She knew how precious this land is.
You sound just like your mother, Francesca.
There's nothing special about Elmwood.
It's just like thousands of others in this country,
hidden behind high walls, preserved for the few.
Tear them all down, I reckon! Put them to use!
Suddenly you care?
You turned Mum's home into a circus.
Train rides and Rotary Club booze-ups.
This place is killing us.
I've lived poor and I've lived rich. I can't say rich was any better.
Stop it, both of you. If Mum heard you like this...
Let's talk about Mum, then.
That journalist said she'd been looking into Mum's death.
She spoke to Mum's consultant, he'd given her at least a year.
He was wrong. Dad!
Come on.
What happened?
What really happened to Mum?
Your mother was never going to fade away, Frankie.
A woman like that.
Like her horses, when they broke a leg.
A kindness, she called it.
Dad. Did you? No.
Not even when she begged me to.
She killed herself.
Jesus.
Why didn't you tell us, Dad?
You both worshipped her.
I didn't want to change that.
Why do you think I need to leave this place?
She could have had another year with us,
if she'd wanted.
Frankie, we need to leave. If you run, they'll think you're guilty.
In their eyes she already is. Philip. Dad.
I promised Mum I'd protect this family, and I'm trying.
Trevor Taylor was an undercover officer.
Not his real name, I get it.
Trevor had been in the group for three months.
We had intelligence that certain individuals were planning
mass-impact events. Bombings?
This group had become completely radicalised.
It always starts pure and local but it never stays that way.
If you say so. Mr Hodgson, was my operative murdered?
I don't know. His body has been sent to The Lyell.
I'm sorry.
Just find out how he died.
I need to know.
Apologies, I'm not as quick on my feet, after the crash.
I'm Detective Superintendent Gibbs, Mr Stratton.
It seems a large quantity of fertiliser was
ordered on the estate account in the last couple of months.
That's a mistake.
Nobody but me can make orders like that.
Well, we'll need to take your fingerprints,
and anyone else who lives or works here. OK.
Hi.
I know this man,
I saw him in the triage area after the first explosion.
He said he'd fallen off the carriage.
That might explain the bruising here.
I told them he needed to go to the hospital.
I'm not sure they took your advice.
How was it with Emma Pryor?
Fine.
Yes.
It's not easy, the living side of death.
She, um, thanked me.
Hugged me. Sounds like it was good you were there.
There's a left-sided collection within the chest, could be blood.
Multiple left-sided rib fractures.
How's she doing?
Scans are OK, she's heavily sedated
but they think she might be able to talk later today.
We did a little digging.
Turns out Bela Nasir's brother is a climate change protestor.
Glued himself to the M40 six weeks ago.
Is he still there?
You think she has the same sympathies?
Let's get her clothing to the Lyell Centre.
We'll see if the journalist is actually the story.
Fresh blood.
A large haemothorax with fractured ribs.
The fractured ribs have torn the intercostal vessels.
Blood has been building up inside his chest,
eventually collapsing his lung and sending him in to hypovolemic shock.
So, potentially consistent with the protestor's story.
A heavy fall? Absolutely.
Thank you.
The clothes have been bagged for you, as well as the DNA
and gunshot residue test from his arrest.
You have something of a reputation, Mr Barzani.
Striking a police officer at a climate change rally, 2017.
Altercation with a motorist at a motorway protest, 2018.
Threatening behaviour at COP.
All charges dropped.
You must have a good lawyer.
Is that a question?
Here's a better one.
Someone using an alias sent six messages to Hannah Coles'
phone, threatening to kill her
if she didn't end support for the rail link.
That was you, wasn't it?
Don't like that one? Try this.
Can you explain why your DNA was found on Hannah Coles' body?
I answered that already.
I took her pulse. She was dead.
Is that when you and Trevor Taylor got on the train together?
Checking your handiwork?
We heard the crash, Trevor wanted to help.
I went with him.
Which was when you say Trevor Taylor
sustained the injuries that killed him.
He, um...
He fell,
he fell hard.
He said he was OK.
But he wasn't. He's lying about the fall.
He must have hit him, caused the broken ribs.
We think that's unlikely, given the force involved.
His story is consistent with our findings.
Whose side are you on?
Science and probability.
Whose side are you on?
So you care so much about the planet,
that you'll threaten to kill?
The killing's already happening, here, right now.
Those lights.
That plastic. This concrete.
You drive home, open your fridge, have a shower.
Killing kids who aren't even conceived yet.
So violence is necessary?
Wake us up out of our stupor, save us from ourselves?
The house is on fire? Did Trevor feel the same way?
We talked about it a lot. He understood.
You're sure about that?
So, you knew Trevor really well? I knew him.
We were close. Not that close. Trevor Taylor wasn't his real name.
Did you know that?
No.
Something else you didn't know.
Trevor Taylor was an undercover police officer.
Bollocks, he was.
You're lying.
He was gathering information all about the protestors
but mainly about you, Anthony.
That's bullshit.
Trevor wasn't...
Don't hate me.
What? What are you talking about?
He didn't know.
Yeah.
So we know all about you, Mr Barzani.
Every conversation, every plan, every thought.
Professor Folukoya?
I've asked for the injuries to your arm to be examined.
What if I say no?
A refusal could be used against you in court.
Please roll up your sleeves, Mr Barzani.
How'd you get those?
I got them running through the woods this morning.
We want to know whether they're consistent with defensive or
offensive injuries.
Now, I'm going to take some swabs.
You planned the bombing.
You shot John Pryor when he refused to cooperate.
You boarded the train. When the explosives misfired,
you strangled Hannah Coles, and you set the second device.
You're not saving the planet, Anthony.
You're not even saving yourself.
All right?
All right, Jack? What have we got?
Quite an Aladdin's cave.
Gaffer tape, cement mixer
for mixing the HME.
Mmm. Boxes of lead shot.
So, Stratton says Anthony Barzani struck up
a friendship with John Pryor since he came here.
And we found a key to this shed in Pryor's possessions.
So Anthony enlisted John.
All the lost souls?
Oh, I've got you a present.
John Pryor's mobile.
RLC retrieved it from under the train. Thanks.
I'll try and resurrect it.
Great.
Still no word?
I thought she'd be with you.
No, Aoife, I've been out all day. Did you call Gabriel? Yeah.
She's not there. Uni?
She doesn't have any lectures today.
I have texted her 100 times. Is this about us?
Do you think I'd use Cara just to speak to you?
I'm not that desperate. No. I mean has she gone off
because of us? All the confusion... Confusion?
You know what I mean. Are you confused, Jack?
No. I just mean...
She needs certainty.
Right? And we can give her that.
Where have you been?
Where's your phone? Did you not get our messages?
No! Not good enough
Wait, wait, wait. Calm down.
Jesus, Jack. Yeah.
I'm in trouble, aren't I?
Face not recognised.
Try a fingerprint.
Ah.
There we go.
I thank you.
Is that blood?
I tasted it, and it's not Sriracha.
Let's see if it's John Pryor's.
If you're bored, Velvy, that's the journalist Bela Nasir's clothing.
It needs swabbing.
Is this hers?
Yeah, why not?
Don't know, it seems fancy.
I put Trevor in because we believed Anthony Barzani was
agitating for more direct action.
You knew he was planning to blow up the tunnel?
Not the detail, but certainly the intent.
And you think Frankie Stratton was onboard?
She's young, impressionable.
Anthony has a very persuasive personality.
You make it sound like a cult.
That's exactly what it is.
You have to be introduced.
Trevor met Frankie and once he got her onboard
she introduced him to Anthony.
Frankie was the key.
Do you ever dream about her?
Mum?
I try.
I mean, I thought I would, but...
It's like she won't come and see me.
I think she's angry with me.
Why? You were always her favourite.
Her little soldier.
We can't stay here forever, Philip.
You know that.
It's just until the police have gone.
They found bags of fertiliser in the old barn.
Same stuff that was used for the bomb in the tunnel.
You won, Frankie.
So, what, you're thinking that Anthony and
Frankie Stratton made an explosive device and moved it into the tunnel?
And Trevor knew nothing about it? Anthony knows what he's doing, he
split the group into cells. That way plans don't leak. We have evidence
that Anthony and Trevor shared the same tent. In fact, both their DNA
was found in the same sleeping bag. That proves nothing.
Trevor was playing a part, he was experienced,
he would never get too close.
And now he's playing the part of a dead person.
They'd started a relationship, hadn't they?
When was the last time Trevor was in contact?
When did you last get any intel? It's been a while.
Could he have been doubting his mission?
He'd grown close to Anthony. No.
He wouldn't do that.
Why didn't Trevor get treatment after the fall?
He wanted to get back in right away,
find out who was responsible for the bombing.
And you let him? I encouraged him.
Three people were dead.
We needed answers.
When was the last time you spoke to him?
At the hospital.
Is that the reason he didn't get treated?
This is not my fault.
But the fact of the matter is, if a CT scan or X-rays were
carried out on your colleague,
it's likely he'd still be alive. You're wasting time.
Anthony Barzani had a history of violence.
He came to Elmwood to cause trouble.
There's no evidence. No traces of fertiliser or explosives,
gunshot residue on Anthony, his clothes or inside their tent.
The only evidence we have suggests that he tried to save
Hannah Coles' life.
If Anthony Barzani isn't responsible for these murders, then who is?
Malcolm?
He's just here. Thanks.
Mr Coles.
Jack Hodgson from the Lyell Centre.
I'd like to take a DNA swab, if I may.
We're trying to eliminate everyone who was on the train.
You still don't know what happened to Hannah?
The investigation's ongoing.
When I was in hospital, I came across two kinds of people.
Those who looked me in the eye, and told me how it was,
and bullshitters who told me what they thought I wanted to hear.
My job is to help gather the evidence
and present it to the police. May I?
Thank you
I've started to remember things.
There were protestors on the train.
Yeah, they were helping people after the crash.
No, no, it was before the crash.
You're sure? They were already on the train?
They were all around Hannah, swarming her.
Did you recognise any of them?
They were all wearing those masks.
Male? Female?
I think I heard Frankie's voice.
Frankie Stratton? She was on the train?
Let's see.
Right, yeah. Before you go, I've recovered some messages previously
deleted on John Pryor's phone. I'll read them out.
Frankie: "You helped me before."
Pryor: "Can't get involved."
Frankie: "Just show me."
Pryor: "Too dangerous. Why are you doing this?"
Frankie: "It's time we made people listen."
So, John Pryor was involved?
If he was, he was reluctant.
He's clearly pushing Frankie back.
Frankie's DNA was on the gun that shot Pryor.
He taught Frankie to shoot, didn't he?
So, Frankie shoots John Pryor in the tunnel,
gets on the train before it leaves.
Finds Hannah Coles...and kills her.
Malcolm said Frankie was on the train.
If this is true, why would she get on, if she'd planted a bomb?
What makes you think the two events are connected?
The bomb in the tunnel and the murder of Hannah Coles.
We're all assuming they're connected, but why?
So, what...? You think it's a coincidence?
I didn't know scientists believed in kismet. This is science.
You're applying chronological bias.
These two things happened one after the other, so they're connected.
It's a good point. Two killers? Same motive?
Different motives?
We've found Frankie Stratton. Where is she?
Elmwood Estate. Her father's called it in.
Frankie Stratton's in custody.
We are currently heading back to unit base, over.
Are you all right, Philip?
Say something.
You're a good man, Dad.
But you're weak.
You know there's nothing on that screen you're staring at.
How's things at home?
Well. I've a friend on the board at Hellerson.
The company Aoife's going to be working for. Sounds good.
Too good to be true. He'd never heard of her.
Oh. Mh-hm.
Well, maybe she's trying to impress you and Cara.
I got the impression that she thought that she'd lost Cara to you.
It's Aoife that's lost, Nikki.
She thinks she's found herself in me.
Ah. Uh-hm.
I don't know what to do.
What do you want to do?
Does the mess always find me, or do I make it?
The upside is, I get to tell you you were wrong.
Come on. Want to hear you admit it.
Admit what? Huh?
Is that Frankie Stratton's?
There are traces of the fertiliser,
and gunshot residue, and what looks
like small bits of material from combat trousers
and human flesh.
So, she killed John Pryor?
Should I send it for DNA comparison?
Stratton said that John Pryor was like an uncle to Frankie.
Yet she shoots him, then bludgeons him to death?
I found something else and, well, I think it's relevant.
All right. Let's see.
So I've been looking in to the bracelet
we found in Bela Nasir's possessions.
It's an antique, a unique hallmark.
And it belonged to Charlotte Stratton.
So how did Bela Nasir end up with it?
I found it in the train carriage.
Why did you go in there?
If I had my phone I could show you.
I could log on to the cloud.
I took that on the station platform before the train left.
The bracelet belonged to Charlotte Stratton, it was a family heirloom.
Why was Hannah Coles wearing it?
Bob Stratton gave it to her.
They were in a relationship.
Hannah was a player, she played Bob and got what she needed from him.
Did her husband know?
Malcom Coles' company stood to gain millions from the rail-link deal.
Maybe he saw what he wanted to see.
I can't see it just falling off Hannah Cole's wrist. Can you?
Maybe in the struggle?
You tell me.
We have a witness who says he saw you on the train from the start.
I was on the train?
So I ran to the tunnel,
shot John Pryor,
set a bomb, and then ran back to the platform?
Yep. We've done the timings. It's possible.
Only if I was Mo Farah.
Look, this isn't an up-in-front-of-the-magistrate
for spray-painting some oil company HQ, Frankie.
Three people have been killed.
This is a whole life sentence.
That's serious, is it? The planet is dying.
Wake up, Jill.
I'd say this mark here might have been from where she was grabbed,
these from the glass on the carriage floor.
But this...
This faint scratch on the skin
could have been from where a bracelet was pulled off her wrist.
So who pulled it off?
Shall we speculate?
I was unconscious.
When I was found, a man, Trevor I think his name was,
he helped me up, led me back through the train.
I heard him say there was a woman dead by the door,
but I couldn't see who it was.
Can I see your arms, please?
Is this really necessary?
You think I hurt Hannah?
Do you recognise this?
It was my wife's.
I gave it as a present to Hannah Coles.
That's quite a gift, I mean, for someone you were negotiating with.
I wanted Hannah to know how much I appreciated all she'd done.
Oh, come on.
You were in a relationship with Hannah Coles,
weren't you, Mr Stratton?
I didn't kill her.
Hannah understood me.
We came from the same stock.
Unlike your wife, Charlotte?
And yet you found out that Hannah was going to profit
personally from the sale of your home.
Hannah Coles was standing here.
Her husband told me they were just about to sit down.
After the crash, Anthony said he came into the carriage
and took her pulse. She was already dead.
How long before the protestors got into the carriage?
We've worked this out. The platform is just over a kilometre away.
So, four, five minutes? Yeah.
The train slams to a halt.
It's chaos in there.
How long would it have taken someone to strangle Hannah?
A minute, at least. The state of her broken nails suggests she may
have put up a fight. There's a good chance
that she left a mark on her attacker.
We've questioned everyone on the train,
taken pictures of any scratch marks. Here's the list.
Should we really be going back in there?
You can stay here. I'd understand.
It's not that. I mean, well, what do you think you're going to find?
When Bela Nasir went back onto the train,
she said saw someone in the tunnel.
You think they're still going to be there?
Found anything? Or anyone?
Jack?
Dammit. Jack?
Velvy...?
Is this what you meant? From the outbuilding at the Elmwood Estate? Uh-hm.
We checked it, there's no DNA, no prints,
just traces of diesel and those stones they use between sleepers.
This torch was brand-new.
Bomb-making equipment.
So, whoever put the batteries in... ..made the bomb.
Is that a print?
How's the arm, Mr Coles?
I fell...on the train.
I'm going to take swabs of these wounds, Mr Coles,
and the samples will be analysed for Hannah Coles' DNA.
I get so tired, you know, the Covid.
It makes me angry. You'd be angry.
May I remind you... I'm under caution, I know.
I couldn't work any more, not like before.
Hannah said that the Elmwood deal would keep us for life.
She said nothing was going on with Bob, but...
..that bracelet...
I've done my best to be a custodian of this land.
No new line!
Nice bracelet. Oh, thanks, yeah.
I think so. Not seen it before?
You ripped it from her wrist.
She was going to leave me, I knew it.
The train stopped suddenly, we fell.
My shoulder went out.
And there she was, on the floor, calling for Bob.
Not me.
And I...
You strangled her, Mr Coles?
Bob's kid told me that the bracelet was Charlotte's.
And when I saw it on her wrist, I knew it...
I know you're angry with me.
I had to call the police, you must understand.
I had to give her up.
Frankie was going to get hurt if things went...
It was my job to keep her safe!
How can I keep this family together, when you keep breaking it apart?
You gave up your own daughter!
Philip! Mum told me this would happen.
What's Mum got to do with this? She told me. She knew.
She knew what? That you were weak!
That's why she chose you.
She said I was strong, like her.
You're not making any sense.
Everything I've done was to protect this family.
What have you done?
Only what I had to.
Oh, no.
You did this? Me? You sold us, Dad!
You were going to leave with that woman! Then Frankie never would have
come back. I was doing it for you. To help. Nobody helped me.
Jonno promised to, but when the train was moving and he saw it was me,
not Frankie, he wouldn't set off the charge.
So you shot Jonno?
He wouldn't go down. I had to.
You'd have killed me too.
I didn't know you were on the train. I didn't.
Mum told me I had to protect this place.
She said that Frankie was mine to protect.
You were just a little boy.
Your mum...
And you were a man! But you wouldn't help her either!
She was in pain!
Oh, no.
She woke me. She said she needed my help!
"Be strong, Philip."
Her hands were too weak. She couldn't load it.
I had no idea.
And she was tiny by then.
She couldn't do it herself, not with a long-barrel.
So I...
..I did it for her.
No!
Shots fired.
It's all right, I'm here, it's all right.
Philip Stratton, I'm arresting you on suspicion of the murders
of John Pryor and Stuart Raynott. You do not have to say...
Well.
You got your story.
Did I? What is it?
It's about the damage people do.
To the planet?
To each other.
I got it wrong.
I should have stopped Trevor,
but he wanted to go back.
I think it was to see you.
I know it was to see me.
I guess I...
You sent Trevor to spy and sabotage good people.
Good things.
You must know we're right about what's happening.
We're burning up the planet.
And still, you spend all your energy on fighting us.
Tell me, which one of us is the fanatic?
Is the sale still going ahead?
The deal was corrupt.
Hannah's dead.
Her husband's in jail.
We have a chance of saving this place,
making it what it always should have been.
I was hard on you.
I'm sorry.
I'm used to people not understanding why I do what I do.
Did you know that the shotgun had your DNA on it? Your brother...
Of course I was on the shotgun.
Jonno let me borrow it sometimes.
Philip gave you that hoodie.
It could have convicted you.
No. I picked it up.
Of course I'm angry, but...
..I don't know.
I have to believe that my brother was doing this all for me.
Philip loves me.
Hard to say.
Thank you.
Taxi's waiting.
I don't have long to say goodbye.
You're going?
That's the answer?
That's always the answer, Jack.
Is it?
Stay.
Work this out. Yeah?
I've been thinking...
You mean a lot to her.
You two are my only connection.
To who I am.
And what I was.
I remind you of a past you couldn't wait to run away from. Uh-hm.
I'm not running any more.
What about you, Nikki?
Would you like me to stay?
Me?
I think that's for all of you to decide.
I want what's best for all of you.
And that's the difference between her and me.
Look after this one for me.
Work her hard.
She seems to enjoy it.
Are you OK? I can't be just someone to you, Jack.
I don't know why.
I'm sorry.