Run Away (2026) s01e02 Episode Script
Tattoos While U Wait
1
Ingrid!
No, Ingrid!
I'm here. It's all right.
It's okay, love.
I'm here.
Hey, Ingrid. Ingrid. Ingrid.
Ingrid.
Ingrid! Ingrid!
Right, this is Dr. Ingrid Greene
from pediatrics. Uh…
Okay, can we listen
to the handover please?
I want full A to E assessment
and someone listening to her chest.
At the Marinduque Union Club. Over.
Nothing much from the door to doors.
Around here,
you learn not to talk to the police.
"Around here,
you learn not to talk to the police."
-Funny.
-Someone mentioned a neighbor has a key.
So we're trying to track him down.
And we've got
Simon Greene's statement back.
He says he was looking for his daughter.
She's an addict, so…
Not to shame the interior decorator,
but this might be the place to do that.
Simon hated Aaron.
He knew that made him a suspect
in his murder.
Yet tonight, he went to the flat
where Aaron was killed.
Then he came down here.
How did he even know
this is where the dealers hang out?
I don't know. Maybe he was just trying
to ask questions about Paige.
Maybe. But how do questions
lead to a gunfight?
Okay, I'll play. Um…
So, Simon killed Aaron.
Then why would he come down here?
This is the last place he'd want to be
if he was smart.
Unless he had no choice.
He was afraid someone saw him,
and that someone was down here.
Ingrid wasn't the only person
shot last night.
Luther was too.
Maybe she was collateral damage.
Maybe Simon came here to silence Luther.
You need to tread carefully, Isaac.
This is a man lawyered up to his eyeballs.
His wife's fighting for her life
in the hospital, so he's…
Vulnerable?
If we want the truth out of Simon Greene,
we might not get
a better chance than this.
'Cause I am ♪
I am ♪
A little wicked ♪
Hands red ♪
Hands red ♪
Just like you said ♪
I am ♪
A little wicked ♪
Tattoos while you wait.
How else would you do it?
Hey, man, here's my arm.
Put a skull and crossbones on it.
Be back in two.
Have you got one?
A tat?
You know I don't.
I haven't seen you in a while.
Who knows what you might have done?
Don't go back, Dee Dee.
Let's talk about it properly
when all this is over.
Hey.
-Remember to make it different.
-Yeah, I know. You already told me.
-Damien.
-Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Hey.
-Seriously?
-What are you doing? Get back.
-That's what you call different?
-There's two in the chest. It's a robbery.
-Two, same as the last.
-Nothing like the last.
-They're gonna know.
-They're not gonna know.
-…completely different. Be more creative.
-You're overthinking it. No--
Shit.
-He saw my face.
-Right, get in the car.
For fuck's sake.
Simon.
-Yvonne.
-How is she?
Uh…
They say that the bullet
did a lot of damage.
Uh, Sam and Anya, where are they?
-Sam's at university. Anya's at home.
-Okay, right. Um…
-I will go pick up Anya. You call Sam.
-Wait. No. No.
You haven't told them, have you?
I don't want them
to have to deal with it all.
Simon, listen. I would not put those kids
through anything painful
that they didn't have to go through,
but they should be with their mum, okay?
Yeah.
Okay, um…
Y-you get Anya. I'll call Sam.
Oh God. Oh God.
Come here. Come here.
I know my sister.
She will fight for you and for the kids.
I'll bring you some clean clothes as well.
-Jay.
-Simon. I'm so sorry to keep you waiting.
-Any news? How is she?
-She's, uh…
Well, she's out of surgery.
-Can I see her?
-They're still settling her in ICU.
So that's not possible right now,
I'm afraid.
No, Jay, please.
I… I need to see her, please.
Someone commented
on Henry's last Instagram post.
Uh… "We can't wait to see you next week."
Their account is private.
However, my associate, Lou,
has managed to ID the icon
to a Lanford University student.
A student?
Does the name Paige Greene ring a bell?
Henry was talking to someone called Paige.
Abigail and I overheard him on the phone.
We were in the next room.
We weren't snooping.
And Henry came in,
and Abigail started teasing him, you know?
Um, "So, who's this Paige?
Have you got yourself a girl, Henry?"
And he blew up.
Paige Greene meant something to him.
Something he didn't want to share.
Your call has been forwarded
to the mobile voicemail service, 077--
-How was he?
-Desperate, understandably.
His son's missing.
So, what do you want from me?
He gave me something
he found in Henry's room.
A flyer for a tattoo parlor.
"Tattoos While U Wait."
Which is strange because he said
Henry hasn't got tattoos.
There's a mobile number
scribbled on there,
but it goes straight to network voicemail.
No name, nothing.
Can you look into it?
Send me the number,
and I'll see what I can do. Anything else?
Yeah, Paige Greene,
the name you found on his social media.
I need you to do one of your deep dives,
find out more about her.
Okay.
Why don't you head over to my place?
Go through things together.
Oh, sorry. There's somewhere I need to be.
Somewhere where?
Why not…
"I have to go shopping."
"I have to get my hair dyed."
But "somewhere I have to be"?
Is it a new case?
It's nothing.
You don't keep new cases from me, Elena.
Yeah, well, this one I do.
-Hello.
-Hi.
Shit. Sorry.
I'm Ingrid.
I mean, you're Ingrid. I'm…
Jesus.
Hello, Jesus.
It's so nice to finally meet you.
I've heard so much about you.
Read your book.
Can we rewind, please?
Well, we can pretend to. Do you want me
to come through the door again?
No, you might make a run for it.
Hi, Ingrid.
I'm Simon.
Hello, Simon.
Simon?
Jay?
I just wanted to check you understood
the update from Ingrid's doctor?
Yeah, I think so. Yeah.
Anya. Hey, hey, hey, hey.
I'm sorry. It's all right, love.
Don't worry.
She's gonna be okay, though, right?
Um…
You remember Dr. Stanfield?
He's mum's friend.
He's gonna help look after her.
So when's she gonna wake up?
Well, um, your mum's in an induced coma,
so the next 48 hours will be crucial.
And after that, they'll know more,
but she's stable for now, okay?
Come over.
-Thanks for getting Anya here, Yvonne.
-The kids need to be with her.
Mr. Greene?
Could we have a moment, please?
This patient can't be disturbed, okay?
How about we step outside?
This way.
Sorry, is this necessary now?
Here?
-I'm sorry.
-We're all…
I'm sorry we have
to disturb you like this.
But it is important.
I'm Ruby, by the way.
Yvonne Previdi. I'm Ingrid's sister.
Yeah, I can see the resemblance.
Not often I get that.
Well, Ingrid's the…
she's the beautiful one.
Oh! I'm sure she says the same about you.
-Sorry, I've… I've got to go back inside.
-Yeah, of course.
-Nice to meet you, Yvonne.
-Yeah.
Oh, can I just ask?
You work with Simon?
Yes, we're business partners. Why?
No reason, just… unusual
to work with your sister's husband.
I've known him for years. Um…
Longer than Ingrid, actually.
I introduced them.
Mmm.
First, you turn up
at my child's school.
Then, you turn up at the hospital
where my wife is fighting for her life.
We're investigating
the murder of Aaron Corval,
your daughter's boyfriend.
Last night, at the same estate
where he was killed, your wife was shot.
Isn't it reasonable for us to wonder
if that's connected?
We were there looking for Paige.
I was doing your fucking job for you.
And she wasn't there? Paige?
In the basement with the drug dealers?
But it was one of them that shot Ingrid,
wasn't it?
Someone called Luther.
Yeah. Um, I think
that's what he was called.
-Do you know him?
-Street-level thug.
Bottom of the pecking order
for this local dealer named Rocco.
Rocco! That's who we went to see
in the basement. Paige's dealer.
But before we could talk to him properly,
Luther started shooting like a madman.
Okay. Let's go back a step. Hmm?
Back to Aaron's flat.
I know you and Ingrid visited there
before you went to the basement.
Now, why would you do that, Mr. Greene?
Why return to the place where
your daughter's boyfriend was murdered?
-I should call my lawyer.
-Aaron Corval was a monster, wasn't he?
Slowly poisoning your daughter
in front of your eyes.
Ah, is this the part
where I finally break down and confess?
The man you said shot your wife, Luther.
-He was also shot.
-Yes.
So who shot him?
Uh…
I… I don't know.
I mean, after Ingrid got hit,
it was all a bit of a… a blur.
A blur?
You know how that sounds, right?
-Like I was in shock?
-Shock, I can understand.
I can also understand anger.
And we already know,
I mean, the whole world pretty much knows,
that you can be
a very angry man, Mr. Greene.
How does this sound?
Someone murdered Aaron.
My daughter, Paige, lived with him,
and she's now missing.
And if you were out there doing your job
instead of here accusing me,
maybe you'd find her.
-Maybe you'd find Luther.
-We found Luther.
Is he dead?
No. Just a shoulder wound.
He's down the hall.
In fact, I'd like you to make a formal ID.
Once he's discharged,
maybe you could come down to the station.
Well, why wait?
-Mr. Greene!
-Let's go find him now.
That's him.
That's the man who shot my wife.
I'm gonna need you to stay right here.
Understand?
I've got this.
Morning, Luther.
I'm Detective Fagbenle,
and I'm here to inform you
that a witness has identified you
as the person that shot one Dr. Greene.
Eh? I didn't shoot any doctor.
He's lying.
-You fucking scumbag! Where's Paige?
-What's he doing here?
-Luther, you know this man?
-He's the… the guy that was with her.
-The woman you shot?
-No. No.
You… you heard him.
He admitted he shot Ingrid.
-You can't prove that.
-Why'd you do it?
-Why don't you ask him?
-Me?
Luther, listen to me carefully.
When Dr. Greene and this man
entered that basement, were they armed?
What?
I'm not saying any more
until I get my lawyer.
Mr. Greene, time to go.
No, no, no. Where's Paige?
-Where's my daughter?
-Leave!
Mr. Greene.
Got one.
Ash, you know I'm grateful
for what you did?
It's fine. All right?
We look after each other. We always have.
I know.
I just feel a bit bad. It's my fault.
If I hadn't have come out like I did,
you wouldn't have had to shoot that kid.
Yeah, well, he saw your face, Dee.
Never had a choice.
So, you're okay?
We're okay?
-Yeah, course we are.
-Good.
So, did it work? Did he crack?
No.
But Luther did.
What?
As soon as he saw Simon, looked like
he was ready to run out the door.
He was really scared, Ruby.
Only one reason I could think as to why.
Maybe Luther was scared
because he saw Simon kill Aaron.
Oh, come on, Isaac.
Do you really think Simon Greene
could murder someone like that?
Aaron was tortured, taken apart.
All the hallmarks of gang-on-gang warfare.
Or all the hallmarks
of an extremely emotional,
deeply personal attack.
Do I think Simon could've done that
to the man that hurt his daughter?
Not a doubt in my mind.
And if Luther saw that happen…
Got a name on that keyholder
from Marinduque Estate.
Maybe he can tell us something
about who uses the basement.
A Mr. Cornelius Faber.
We could head there now.
I'll go. You chase up the hospital CCTV.
-What about your food?
-Keep it for me.
You know I'm not gonna do that.
I am not gonna do that.
Cornelius?
It's Isaac… Fagbenle.
Any luck with the hospital CCTV
on Ingrid's movements?
They've promised us it
by the end of the day.
You tell them inside and out?
Yeah.
What's up?
You remember earlier when we arrived,
and there was that doctor
with the Greenes?
Yeah, he was a little… non-social.
Not all doctors have
a great bedside manner, I guess.
Well, this one won't leave the bedside.
He's still in there with the family now.
You'd think he'd give them some space.
Perhaps he's not just a colleague
of Ingrid's.
Maybe he's a… friend,
if you catch my drift.
Friend with benefits, you mean?
Maybe ask around?
Why me?
You're nicer to people than I am.
You're a very nice person, Ruby.
-Fuck you, Isaac.
-See?
Lovely turn of phrase.
Hi, it's Sam.
I can't make it to the phone--
Hi, it's Sam.
I can't make it to the phone right now,
but leave me a message and--
Sam still not picking up?
That's strange, isn't it?
Well, he, uh…
He puts it on silent sometimes
when he's studying.
-I know. He's weird.
-He's Sam.
-I should have called him before.
-Hey, hey. We'll get through to him.
-Even Sam can't study for that long.
-Mm.
Look, uh…
Can you get Anya home soon?
I, um… I need to go somewhere.
Where? Where are you going?
Uh, I need to track down someone
that was there last night.
Not the guy who shot Ingrid?
No, his boss, Rocco. He's Paige's dealer.
He might be able
to tell me something, anything.
Simon, you have got to trust the police.
I can't.
Me… doing this,
you know, it's what Ingrid wants.
Paige was the reason we were
in that basement in the first place.
Paige isn't coming back, Dad.
Anya, don't say that.
She doesn't want anything
to do with this family, and you know it.
Anya.
Go.
-Get out of the way!
-What the hell are you doing? Paige!
Hello. Again.
Oh, hello.
I didn't think you were in today.
Uh, don't take this the wrong way,
but I sort of hoped I wouldn't see you.
-Oh.
-Only because I love the food so much.
And I don't want to be that freak
who keeps turning up.
The one you have to say hi to every day.
-Every day?
-It's all money in the till, isn't it?
Sure.
Look, it's really appreciated.
Well, I'll let you…
Where's little Daisy today? With her dad?
No. She's… just at a friend's.
Oh.
Sorry, I've put my foot in it.
You're a single mother, aren't you?
Um, you've got that "no nonsense" look.
-It's just me and Daisy.
-Oh.
Look, I have to…
You've got help though, right?
-Yeah.
-Don't tell me.
Your mother.
I always say,
"Behind every working mum
is a harder working granny."
No, there's no, um…
My mum, sh-she passed away.
I have to go.
Enjoy the food.
And, just so you know, we deliver as well.
-So you don't always have to come here.
-Hmm.
Harder. Come on.
Lou. What's that noise?
…the rhythm…
The TV.
-Harder. Come on.
-What you watching, porn?
-God. I wish.
-One, two, three.
-Getting fit is hard.
-Thrust.
Mm. Sounds like it.
In the meantime, anything on Paige Greene?
-Yeah.
-Thrust. Yeah.
But, uh…
I'm not giving it to you.
What?
Not until you tell me
what you're hiding from me.
-No.
-What do you mean, no?
I mean no, Lou. I need space on this one.
Space?
Look, if you're not gonna help,
then just hang up.
Come on. Harder.
Come on. Show me what you got.
I haven't got more on her yet.
But wait till you see what I did find.
I wasn't expecting this.
Have you got it?
Wow.
The man swinging his fists
is Simon Greene.
And I take it he's related to Paige?
Her dad.
But there's something else.
Paige recently sent Henry an email.
What did it say?
Sam.
Paul. We, uh… We messaged.
Is this the one?
Can I play it before buying?
I'm walking on sunshine ♪
Cool. Cute sticker.
Let's have a try.
It's nice. Yeah, it feels good.
Feels like it played "Catch and Release."
Yeah, it has. My sister loved that song.
-Some Taylor Swift, maybe?
-Oh, for sure. Yeah.
"Taxman"? "Wonderwall"?
Just the beginning
of "Stairway to Heaven."
Man, it's like you're listing everything
she ever played on it.
I knew it. I could tell as soon
as I saw the photo you posted.
Great, thanks.
Thanks, I really need the cash.
And I'm really glad
it's going to someone who…
who loves music, so…
This is going straight on TikTok.
What a legend!
One less of them in the world!
Did you livestream that?
That was brilliant! This is going viral!
Did you see his face? Cheers, mate.
That was hilarious.
That was brilliant.
-Yvonne. Hey, what--
-Sam, where are you?
I'm just at uni.
Don't worry, I said I'll sort it.
No, that's not why I'm calling.
Uh…
Listen, it's your mum.
Mum?
You need to come home.
Sam.
You brought Mum
into a drug dealer's basement?
I mean, what, do you think
you're in a Marvel movie or something?
What were you fucking thinking?
Sam, I'm so sorry,
but we were looking for Paige.
Well, did you find her?
No, not yet.
Have you heard from her?
No.
I've got to go now, Dad.
-I'm coming to see Mum.
-Sam, listen.
Sa--
Cornelius, do you have a moment?
Of course. Come on. Come in.
How's Ingrid?
She's out of surgery,
but she's still in a…
bad way.
You were in the army?
Makes sense.
You saw me.
You were the one who shot Luther.
Thank you. But why?
Because I'm the one
that sent you down there.
Wish I could've got there
before Luther took that first shot.
-You still saved our lives.
-Saved Luther's too.
That idiot's lucky
I only aimed for his shoulder.
Is this your boy?
Eldon.
I know what it's like
to worry about a child.
That's why you're back here, right?
You're going to keep looking for Paige.
I need to find Rocco.
-I was afraid you were gonna say that.
-Do you know where he is?
Cornelius, if you tell me where he is,
I'll take it from there.
Whatever happens,
I'll keep you out of this with the police.
I've said nothing
about you shooting Luther.
I'm not worried about that. But Rocco…
I understand. He's dangerous.
Worse.
He's unpredictable.
He won't like it when we just show up.
Especially where he's hiding out now.
Trust me.
-Hey.
-Hey.
I've got something
on that doctor friend of the Greenes.
You ready?
Stress of the job?
Yeah.
I actually better get back.
Relax a minute.
You see this?
Simon Greene punching a young addict
named Aaron Corval.
Someone showed it to me. Yeah.
You know he was murdered?
-Aaron.
-Mm-hmm.
On Tuesday, Dr. Greene said
she was working here at the hospital.
You confirmed this to our officers.
Turns out you're her main alibi.
-So you spoke to her?
-I speak with Ingrid all the time.
We've known each other for ages.
We studied together. We're friends.
Well, maybe you could explain something
to me.
One of your colleagues told us that
they happened to see you two on Tuesday.
Said you were having
a discussion that seemed a bit…
intense.
We had a difference of opinion.
I wanted her to take the next shift off.
She was exhausted.
But she wouldn't.
You see, in our line of work,
fatigue can have serious consequences.
Doctors, coppers…
We're all shattered.
But any particular reason
why Dr. Greene was so tired that shift?
Well, I guess the stress
of the whole video stuff.
Plus, um…
Ingrid had…
has a
more complicated life than she deserves.
With Simon?
No, I meant Paige. Her issues.
You know her?
-Paige?
-Yeah, she's my friend's daughter.
Ingrid's daughter.
That's A&E.
Gotta go.
Cornelius, what are you doing here?
Long time, Maisie.
-This is my friend, Simon.
-Hey.
Uh, we were wondering if we could have
a quick word with your boy.
Um…
Yo, Mum?
Who is it?
Look who it is!
Cornelius from the youth club.
Him and his friend want to have a word.
Come in.
Help yourselves.
I'm late for church.
Good to see you, Cornelius.
-Drop by again sometime.
-I'd love that.
Say a prayer for me, Maisie.
You know I will.
At this stage,
I need all the help I can get.
That's funny.
-What do you want?
-Paige.
I don't know where that junkie is.
You think I give enough of a shit to ask?
It depends if you killed Aaron or not.
Or had him killed.
Aaron worked for me.
I had no reason to kill him.
-I'm supposed to believe you?
-I don't need to lie to you.
I can say anything I want,
and I know it won't go further.
I can make it so you won't go further.
You get me?
Look,
the last time I saw Paige,
she was looking for a fix.
She didn't have any money.
I told her I wasn't a charity. She left.
End of.
Was this before or after Aaron was killed?
Her face looked pretty messed up, so…
I guess just after
Aaron took it out on her.
And do you know where
she might have gone to after she left you?
-What do you think happened to her?
-So far, I ain't heard nothing.
Aaron was just my runner.
I won't miss him.
Nobody will.
If Paige saw Aaron's body,
maybe she thought she'd be next.
Maybe.
Or maybe she killed him.
No.
After what he did to her,
there's reasons to kill.
When they need their medicine,
they're capable of anything.
Now it's time to leave.
Out of my yard. Now!
Find out where Paige is,
I'll give you £50,000 in cash.
Forever be The Shining Truth.
We can't stay here.
Some kid just passed me
whilst I was having a piss.
It's all right.
-We can leave now.
-Right, but where are we going?
Somewhere safe.
-Yeah, but where?
-You'll see.
It's a surprise.
Hey.
Do you want company?
No!
You'll save water.
I know how you love the environment.
Hey!
It's the CCTV
from the night of Aaron's murder.
Ingrid left the hospital
the night Aaron died? What the fuck?
Good boy.
It's done.
It's over.
Think Rocco will look for her?
Rocco would walk through walls
for money like that.
Most people around here would.
Mrs. Sobek, what can I do for you?
Thanks for letting me know.
-You okay?
-That was my neighbor.
-There's a woman in Aaron's flat.
-Jesus.
Paige?
Paige?
Who are you?
I really need to speak to your daughter.
Can you tell me where she is?
Ingrid!
No, Ingrid!
I'm here. It's all right.
It's okay, love.
I'm here.
Hey, Ingrid. Ingrid. Ingrid.
Ingrid.
Ingrid! Ingrid!
Right, this is Dr. Ingrid Greene
from pediatrics. Uh…
Okay, can we listen
to the handover please?
I want full A to E assessment
and someone listening to her chest.
At the Marinduque Union Club. Over.
Nothing much from the door to doors.
Around here,
you learn not to talk to the police.
"Around here,
you learn not to talk to the police."
-Funny.
-Someone mentioned a neighbor has a key.
So we're trying to track him down.
And we've got
Simon Greene's statement back.
He says he was looking for his daughter.
She's an addict, so…
Not to shame the interior decorator,
but this might be the place to do that.
Simon hated Aaron.
He knew that made him a suspect
in his murder.
Yet tonight, he went to the flat
where Aaron was killed.
Then he came down here.
How did he even know
this is where the dealers hang out?
I don't know. Maybe he was just trying
to ask questions about Paige.
Maybe. But how do questions
lead to a gunfight?
Okay, I'll play. Um…
So, Simon killed Aaron.
Then why would he come down here?
This is the last place he'd want to be
if he was smart.
Unless he had no choice.
He was afraid someone saw him,
and that someone was down here.
Ingrid wasn't the only person
shot last night.
Luther was too.
Maybe she was collateral damage.
Maybe Simon came here to silence Luther.
You need to tread carefully, Isaac.
This is a man lawyered up to his eyeballs.
His wife's fighting for her life
in the hospital, so he's…
Vulnerable?
If we want the truth out of Simon Greene,
we might not get
a better chance than this.
'Cause I am ♪
I am ♪
A little wicked ♪
Hands red ♪
Hands red ♪
Just like you said ♪
I am ♪
A little wicked ♪
Tattoos while you wait.
How else would you do it?
Hey, man, here's my arm.
Put a skull and crossbones on it.
Be back in two.
Have you got one?
A tat?
You know I don't.
I haven't seen you in a while.
Who knows what you might have done?
Don't go back, Dee Dee.
Let's talk about it properly
when all this is over.
Hey.
-Remember to make it different.
-Yeah, I know. You already told me.
-Damien.
-Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Hey.
-Seriously?
-What are you doing? Get back.
-That's what you call different?
-There's two in the chest. It's a robbery.
-Two, same as the last.
-Nothing like the last.
-They're gonna know.
-They're not gonna know.
-…completely different. Be more creative.
-You're overthinking it. No--
Shit.
-He saw my face.
-Right, get in the car.
For fuck's sake.
Simon.
-Yvonne.
-How is she?
Uh…
They say that the bullet
did a lot of damage.
Uh, Sam and Anya, where are they?
-Sam's at university. Anya's at home.
-Okay, right. Um…
-I will go pick up Anya. You call Sam.
-Wait. No. No.
You haven't told them, have you?
I don't want them
to have to deal with it all.
Simon, listen. I would not put those kids
through anything painful
that they didn't have to go through,
but they should be with their mum, okay?
Yeah.
Okay, um…
Y-you get Anya. I'll call Sam.
Oh God. Oh God.
Come here. Come here.
I know my sister.
She will fight for you and for the kids.
I'll bring you some clean clothes as well.
-Jay.
-Simon. I'm so sorry to keep you waiting.
-Any news? How is she?
-She's, uh…
Well, she's out of surgery.
-Can I see her?
-They're still settling her in ICU.
So that's not possible right now,
I'm afraid.
No, Jay, please.
I… I need to see her, please.
Someone commented
on Henry's last Instagram post.
Uh… "We can't wait to see you next week."
Their account is private.
However, my associate, Lou,
has managed to ID the icon
to a Lanford University student.
A student?
Does the name Paige Greene ring a bell?
Henry was talking to someone called Paige.
Abigail and I overheard him on the phone.
We were in the next room.
We weren't snooping.
And Henry came in,
and Abigail started teasing him, you know?
Um, "So, who's this Paige?
Have you got yourself a girl, Henry?"
And he blew up.
Paige Greene meant something to him.
Something he didn't want to share.
Your call has been forwarded
to the mobile voicemail service, 077--
-How was he?
-Desperate, understandably.
His son's missing.
So, what do you want from me?
He gave me something
he found in Henry's room.
A flyer for a tattoo parlor.
"Tattoos While U Wait."
Which is strange because he said
Henry hasn't got tattoos.
There's a mobile number
scribbled on there,
but it goes straight to network voicemail.
No name, nothing.
Can you look into it?
Send me the number,
and I'll see what I can do. Anything else?
Yeah, Paige Greene,
the name you found on his social media.
I need you to do one of your deep dives,
find out more about her.
Okay.
Why don't you head over to my place?
Go through things together.
Oh, sorry. There's somewhere I need to be.
Somewhere where?
Why not…
"I have to go shopping."
"I have to get my hair dyed."
But "somewhere I have to be"?
Is it a new case?
It's nothing.
You don't keep new cases from me, Elena.
Yeah, well, this one I do.
-Hello.
-Hi.
Shit. Sorry.
I'm Ingrid.
I mean, you're Ingrid. I'm…
Jesus.
Hello, Jesus.
It's so nice to finally meet you.
I've heard so much about you.
Read your book.
Can we rewind, please?
Well, we can pretend to. Do you want me
to come through the door again?
No, you might make a run for it.
Hi, Ingrid.
I'm Simon.
Hello, Simon.
Simon?
Jay?
I just wanted to check you understood
the update from Ingrid's doctor?
Yeah, I think so. Yeah.
Anya. Hey, hey, hey, hey.
I'm sorry. It's all right, love.
Don't worry.
She's gonna be okay, though, right?
Um…
You remember Dr. Stanfield?
He's mum's friend.
He's gonna help look after her.
So when's she gonna wake up?
Well, um, your mum's in an induced coma,
so the next 48 hours will be crucial.
And after that, they'll know more,
but she's stable for now, okay?
Come over.
-Thanks for getting Anya here, Yvonne.
-The kids need to be with her.
Mr. Greene?
Could we have a moment, please?
This patient can't be disturbed, okay?
How about we step outside?
This way.
Sorry, is this necessary now?
Here?
-I'm sorry.
-We're all…
I'm sorry we have
to disturb you like this.
But it is important.
I'm Ruby, by the way.
Yvonne Previdi. I'm Ingrid's sister.
Yeah, I can see the resemblance.
Not often I get that.
Well, Ingrid's the…
she's the beautiful one.
Oh! I'm sure she says the same about you.
-Sorry, I've… I've got to go back inside.
-Yeah, of course.
-Nice to meet you, Yvonne.
-Yeah.
Oh, can I just ask?
You work with Simon?
Yes, we're business partners. Why?
No reason, just… unusual
to work with your sister's husband.
I've known him for years. Um…
Longer than Ingrid, actually.
I introduced them.
Mmm.
First, you turn up
at my child's school.
Then, you turn up at the hospital
where my wife is fighting for her life.
We're investigating
the murder of Aaron Corval,
your daughter's boyfriend.
Last night, at the same estate
where he was killed, your wife was shot.
Isn't it reasonable for us to wonder
if that's connected?
We were there looking for Paige.
I was doing your fucking job for you.
And she wasn't there? Paige?
In the basement with the drug dealers?
But it was one of them that shot Ingrid,
wasn't it?
Someone called Luther.
Yeah. Um, I think
that's what he was called.
-Do you know him?
-Street-level thug.
Bottom of the pecking order
for this local dealer named Rocco.
Rocco! That's who we went to see
in the basement. Paige's dealer.
But before we could talk to him properly,
Luther started shooting like a madman.
Okay. Let's go back a step. Hmm?
Back to Aaron's flat.
I know you and Ingrid visited there
before you went to the basement.
Now, why would you do that, Mr. Greene?
Why return to the place where
your daughter's boyfriend was murdered?
-I should call my lawyer.
-Aaron Corval was a monster, wasn't he?
Slowly poisoning your daughter
in front of your eyes.
Ah, is this the part
where I finally break down and confess?
The man you said shot your wife, Luther.
-He was also shot.
-Yes.
So who shot him?
Uh…
I… I don't know.
I mean, after Ingrid got hit,
it was all a bit of a… a blur.
A blur?
You know how that sounds, right?
-Like I was in shock?
-Shock, I can understand.
I can also understand anger.
And we already know,
I mean, the whole world pretty much knows,
that you can be
a very angry man, Mr. Greene.
How does this sound?
Someone murdered Aaron.
My daughter, Paige, lived with him,
and she's now missing.
And if you were out there doing your job
instead of here accusing me,
maybe you'd find her.
-Maybe you'd find Luther.
-We found Luther.
Is he dead?
No. Just a shoulder wound.
He's down the hall.
In fact, I'd like you to make a formal ID.
Once he's discharged,
maybe you could come down to the station.
Well, why wait?
-Mr. Greene!
-Let's go find him now.
That's him.
That's the man who shot my wife.
I'm gonna need you to stay right here.
Understand?
I've got this.
Morning, Luther.
I'm Detective Fagbenle,
and I'm here to inform you
that a witness has identified you
as the person that shot one Dr. Greene.
Eh? I didn't shoot any doctor.
He's lying.
-You fucking scumbag! Where's Paige?
-What's he doing here?
-Luther, you know this man?
-He's the… the guy that was with her.
-The woman you shot?
-No. No.
You… you heard him.
He admitted he shot Ingrid.
-You can't prove that.
-Why'd you do it?
-Why don't you ask him?
-Me?
Luther, listen to me carefully.
When Dr. Greene and this man
entered that basement, were they armed?
What?
I'm not saying any more
until I get my lawyer.
Mr. Greene, time to go.
No, no, no. Where's Paige?
-Where's my daughter?
-Leave!
Mr. Greene.
Got one.
Ash, you know I'm grateful
for what you did?
It's fine. All right?
We look after each other. We always have.
I know.
I just feel a bit bad. It's my fault.
If I hadn't have come out like I did,
you wouldn't have had to shoot that kid.
Yeah, well, he saw your face, Dee.
Never had a choice.
So, you're okay?
We're okay?
-Yeah, course we are.
-Good.
So, did it work? Did he crack?
No.
But Luther did.
What?
As soon as he saw Simon, looked like
he was ready to run out the door.
He was really scared, Ruby.
Only one reason I could think as to why.
Maybe Luther was scared
because he saw Simon kill Aaron.
Oh, come on, Isaac.
Do you really think Simon Greene
could murder someone like that?
Aaron was tortured, taken apart.
All the hallmarks of gang-on-gang warfare.
Or all the hallmarks
of an extremely emotional,
deeply personal attack.
Do I think Simon could've done that
to the man that hurt his daughter?
Not a doubt in my mind.
And if Luther saw that happen…
Got a name on that keyholder
from Marinduque Estate.
Maybe he can tell us something
about who uses the basement.
A Mr. Cornelius Faber.
We could head there now.
I'll go. You chase up the hospital CCTV.
-What about your food?
-Keep it for me.
You know I'm not gonna do that.
I am not gonna do that.
Cornelius?
It's Isaac… Fagbenle.
Any luck with the hospital CCTV
on Ingrid's movements?
They've promised us it
by the end of the day.
You tell them inside and out?
Yeah.
What's up?
You remember earlier when we arrived,
and there was that doctor
with the Greenes?
Yeah, he was a little… non-social.
Not all doctors have
a great bedside manner, I guess.
Well, this one won't leave the bedside.
He's still in there with the family now.
You'd think he'd give them some space.
Perhaps he's not just a colleague
of Ingrid's.
Maybe he's a… friend,
if you catch my drift.
Friend with benefits, you mean?
Maybe ask around?
Why me?
You're nicer to people than I am.
You're a very nice person, Ruby.
-Fuck you, Isaac.
-See?
Lovely turn of phrase.
Hi, it's Sam.
I can't make it to the phone--
Hi, it's Sam.
I can't make it to the phone right now,
but leave me a message and--
Sam still not picking up?
That's strange, isn't it?
Well, he, uh…
He puts it on silent sometimes
when he's studying.
-I know. He's weird.
-He's Sam.
-I should have called him before.
-Hey, hey. We'll get through to him.
-Even Sam can't study for that long.
-Mm.
Look, uh…
Can you get Anya home soon?
I, um… I need to go somewhere.
Where? Where are you going?
Uh, I need to track down someone
that was there last night.
Not the guy who shot Ingrid?
No, his boss, Rocco. He's Paige's dealer.
He might be able
to tell me something, anything.
Simon, you have got to trust the police.
I can't.
Me… doing this,
you know, it's what Ingrid wants.
Paige was the reason we were
in that basement in the first place.
Paige isn't coming back, Dad.
Anya, don't say that.
She doesn't want anything
to do with this family, and you know it.
Anya.
Go.
-Get out of the way!
-What the hell are you doing? Paige!
Hello. Again.
Oh, hello.
I didn't think you were in today.
Uh, don't take this the wrong way,
but I sort of hoped I wouldn't see you.
-Oh.
-Only because I love the food so much.
And I don't want to be that freak
who keeps turning up.
The one you have to say hi to every day.
-Every day?
-It's all money in the till, isn't it?
Sure.
Look, it's really appreciated.
Well, I'll let you…
Where's little Daisy today? With her dad?
No. She's… just at a friend's.
Oh.
Sorry, I've put my foot in it.
You're a single mother, aren't you?
Um, you've got that "no nonsense" look.
-It's just me and Daisy.
-Oh.
Look, I have to…
You've got help though, right?
-Yeah.
-Don't tell me.
Your mother.
I always say,
"Behind every working mum
is a harder working granny."
No, there's no, um…
My mum, sh-she passed away.
I have to go.
Enjoy the food.
And, just so you know, we deliver as well.
-So you don't always have to come here.
-Hmm.
Harder. Come on.
Lou. What's that noise?
…the rhythm…
The TV.
-Harder. Come on.
-What you watching, porn?
-God. I wish.
-One, two, three.
-Getting fit is hard.
-Thrust.
Mm. Sounds like it.
In the meantime, anything on Paige Greene?
-Yeah.
-Thrust. Yeah.
But, uh…
I'm not giving it to you.
What?
Not until you tell me
what you're hiding from me.
-No.
-What do you mean, no?
I mean no, Lou. I need space on this one.
Space?
Look, if you're not gonna help,
then just hang up.
Come on. Harder.
Come on. Show me what you got.
I haven't got more on her yet.
But wait till you see what I did find.
I wasn't expecting this.
Have you got it?
Wow.
The man swinging his fists
is Simon Greene.
And I take it he's related to Paige?
Her dad.
But there's something else.
Paige recently sent Henry an email.
What did it say?
Sam.
Paul. We, uh… We messaged.
Is this the one?
Can I play it before buying?
I'm walking on sunshine ♪
Cool. Cute sticker.
Let's have a try.
It's nice. Yeah, it feels good.
Feels like it played "Catch and Release."
Yeah, it has. My sister loved that song.
-Some Taylor Swift, maybe?
-Oh, for sure. Yeah.
"Taxman"? "Wonderwall"?
Just the beginning
of "Stairway to Heaven."
Man, it's like you're listing everything
she ever played on it.
I knew it. I could tell as soon
as I saw the photo you posted.
Great, thanks.
Thanks, I really need the cash.
And I'm really glad
it's going to someone who…
who loves music, so…
This is going straight on TikTok.
What a legend!
One less of them in the world!
Did you livestream that?
That was brilliant! This is going viral!
Did you see his face? Cheers, mate.
That was hilarious.
That was brilliant.
-Yvonne. Hey, what--
-Sam, where are you?
I'm just at uni.
Don't worry, I said I'll sort it.
No, that's not why I'm calling.
Uh…
Listen, it's your mum.
Mum?
You need to come home.
Sam.
You brought Mum
into a drug dealer's basement?
I mean, what, do you think
you're in a Marvel movie or something?
What were you fucking thinking?
Sam, I'm so sorry,
but we were looking for Paige.
Well, did you find her?
No, not yet.
Have you heard from her?
No.
I've got to go now, Dad.
-I'm coming to see Mum.
-Sam, listen.
Sa--
Cornelius, do you have a moment?
Of course. Come on. Come in.
How's Ingrid?
She's out of surgery,
but she's still in a…
bad way.
You were in the army?
Makes sense.
You saw me.
You were the one who shot Luther.
Thank you. But why?
Because I'm the one
that sent you down there.
Wish I could've got there
before Luther took that first shot.
-You still saved our lives.
-Saved Luther's too.
That idiot's lucky
I only aimed for his shoulder.
Is this your boy?
Eldon.
I know what it's like
to worry about a child.
That's why you're back here, right?
You're going to keep looking for Paige.
I need to find Rocco.
-I was afraid you were gonna say that.
-Do you know where he is?
Cornelius, if you tell me where he is,
I'll take it from there.
Whatever happens,
I'll keep you out of this with the police.
I've said nothing
about you shooting Luther.
I'm not worried about that. But Rocco…
I understand. He's dangerous.
Worse.
He's unpredictable.
He won't like it when we just show up.
Especially where he's hiding out now.
Trust me.
-Hey.
-Hey.
I've got something
on that doctor friend of the Greenes.
You ready?
Stress of the job?
Yeah.
I actually better get back.
Relax a minute.
You see this?
Simon Greene punching a young addict
named Aaron Corval.
Someone showed it to me. Yeah.
You know he was murdered?
-Aaron.
-Mm-hmm.
On Tuesday, Dr. Greene said
she was working here at the hospital.
You confirmed this to our officers.
Turns out you're her main alibi.
-So you spoke to her?
-I speak with Ingrid all the time.
We've known each other for ages.
We studied together. We're friends.
Well, maybe you could explain something
to me.
One of your colleagues told us that
they happened to see you two on Tuesday.
Said you were having
a discussion that seemed a bit…
intense.
We had a difference of opinion.
I wanted her to take the next shift off.
She was exhausted.
But she wouldn't.
You see, in our line of work,
fatigue can have serious consequences.
Doctors, coppers…
We're all shattered.
But any particular reason
why Dr. Greene was so tired that shift?
Well, I guess the stress
of the whole video stuff.
Plus, um…
Ingrid had…
has a
more complicated life than she deserves.
With Simon?
No, I meant Paige. Her issues.
You know her?
-Paige?
-Yeah, she's my friend's daughter.
Ingrid's daughter.
That's A&E.
Gotta go.
Cornelius, what are you doing here?
Long time, Maisie.
-This is my friend, Simon.
-Hey.
Uh, we were wondering if we could have
a quick word with your boy.
Um…
Yo, Mum?
Who is it?
Look who it is!
Cornelius from the youth club.
Him and his friend want to have a word.
Come in.
Help yourselves.
I'm late for church.
Good to see you, Cornelius.
-Drop by again sometime.
-I'd love that.
Say a prayer for me, Maisie.
You know I will.
At this stage,
I need all the help I can get.
That's funny.
-What do you want?
-Paige.
I don't know where that junkie is.
You think I give enough of a shit to ask?
It depends if you killed Aaron or not.
Or had him killed.
Aaron worked for me.
I had no reason to kill him.
-I'm supposed to believe you?
-I don't need to lie to you.
I can say anything I want,
and I know it won't go further.
I can make it so you won't go further.
You get me?
Look,
the last time I saw Paige,
she was looking for a fix.
She didn't have any money.
I told her I wasn't a charity. She left.
End of.
Was this before or after Aaron was killed?
Her face looked pretty messed up, so…
I guess just after
Aaron took it out on her.
And do you know where
she might have gone to after she left you?
-What do you think happened to her?
-So far, I ain't heard nothing.
Aaron was just my runner.
I won't miss him.
Nobody will.
If Paige saw Aaron's body,
maybe she thought she'd be next.
Maybe.
Or maybe she killed him.
No.
After what he did to her,
there's reasons to kill.
When they need their medicine,
they're capable of anything.
Now it's time to leave.
Out of my yard. Now!
Find out where Paige is,
I'll give you £50,000 in cash.
Forever be The Shining Truth.
We can't stay here.
Some kid just passed me
whilst I was having a piss.
It's all right.
-We can leave now.
-Right, but where are we going?
Somewhere safe.
-Yeah, but where?
-You'll see.
It's a surprise.
Hey.
Do you want company?
No!
You'll save water.
I know how you love the environment.
Hey!
It's the CCTV
from the night of Aaron's murder.
Ingrid left the hospital
the night Aaron died? What the fuck?
Good boy.
It's done.
It's over.
Think Rocco will look for her?
Rocco would walk through walls
for money like that.
Most people around here would.
Mrs. Sobek, what can I do for you?
Thanks for letting me know.
-You okay?
-That was my neighbor.
-There's a woman in Aaron's flat.
-Jesus.
Paige?
Paige?
Who are you?
I really need to speak to your daughter.
Can you tell me where she is?