I don't know about you, but a high point at school was, erm,
learning about the Scandinavian sagas.
And there was one in particular,
where a man foraging in the woods discovers a cabin
where 12 women are at work at a loom.
And it's not one of those charming wood looms,
it's this gruesome thing made out of
men's heads and human entrails
and the women start singing a song
where they choose who is to be slain at the upcoming battle.
Ahoy, any souls on board?
And at the end they get on their horses and fly away.
These women were known as Valkyries.
Now, I haven't seen a loom...
or heard anyone singing,
but someone made a choice about whether the person on this boat
should live or die...
and I only get called out for the second thing.
It's been carved.
Looks like schist rock.
I think it looks pretty good.
It'll be a gag like that that got him stabbed.
- Do you want me to sail this back? - No, I'll do it.
You get a team ready.
*CREDITS*
The hand sanitiser contains isopropyl alcohol.
I'm not asking you about that.
It's an antiseptic and works by killing microbial cells.
- It was used as early as the 1300s... - Morgan.
There's vodka in the water bottle.
Also an antiseptic.
- All right. - All right.
Check in the berth.
I think a panel's been replaced weirdly.
Sure.
And, erm, your daughter's school's been calling the station.
Excellent.
I imagine she's won a prize of some sort.
This is my chance to lobby for the inclusion
of the Norwegian sagas as part of the curriculum.
DI Strandhed.
She's done what?
Are you all right?
And Michael?
Erm, yeah, yeah, he's fine to keep working.
Light duties for him, OK?
He prefers being busy.
What about the crime scene?
We've got a team down there salvaging and reconstructing.
So then have Michael oversee it.
Say it suits his skillset.
- OK. - It's a management word.
No I... I understand it.
So give it a go and if you want any more, just ask.
I've got loads more.
The device was meant to go off at sea, Annika.
It could've been a lot worse.
I know, I know. At least now we've got a chance of, um,
piecing it together.
- I meant for you. - Oh.
Have you spoken to your daughter?
She's having some problems at school, but, yes,
- I've spoken to her. - Good.
It's important she knows you're all right, as does the team.
I know.
- Oh, you mean I should go and talk to them? - Yep.
Yeah, OK. Thanks, Diane.
Am I, am I OK to...?
I just called you Diane.
It's fine.
It's, it's my name.
Sharks don't really have noses.
They've got these olfactory lamella which interact with organic
molecules in the water and alert them to prey.
What?
I'm just saying a bunch of sharks are coming down the
Clyde cos you blew up a corpse.
Smelled it from Greenland, apparently.
OK, everyone seems to have processed things all right.
So the victim was Ronnie Kidd.
He's 28 years old.
He was an art teacher at St Blane's Academy on the Isle of Bute.
And the Valkyrie has a mooring spot in Bute Harbour.
Good chance that's where it set off.
And we have these things.
The, erm, carvings, they look Viking to me,
and I'm not just saying that to feel at home.
The killer also brought explosives, so it was clearly premeditated.
My guess is he took the boat's dinghy back to shore.
You stick a wee responder on an IED,
call it up on a mobile and bang.
That's what I'd do.
The panel on the berth you mentioned...
Yeah, yeah.
I mean, we've certainly g-got the crime scene.
It's just, you know, in a billion pieces.
Yeah, it's going to take some reconstructing.
So I'll need you to head that up and the, the rest of us
will go over to Bute early tomorrow and we'll pick it up from there.
Whoa, you're keeping me behind?
It suits your skillset.
It does what?
Thanks, everyone.
Hey, that was a joke, by the way, the shark thing.
- I hope I didn't... - No, it was good.
Listen, how do you scare a kid off booze?
_
I'm being parented with a website about liver damage?
Yes, because no-one believes you use vodka as a mouthwash.
Do you count your units?
We're not talking about me.
We're not talking about me either, not properly.
- Sorry, what did you say? - It won't happen again. Happy?
Who the hell is selling you vodka?
Cos I can get an officer down there to...
Ah, right. Yeah.
So am I allowed to go upstairs or
do I have an AA meeting somewhere?
Why are YOU being snippy with ME?
I could sail a boat before I could walk.
Actually, that's ridiculous.
I could probably draw a picture of a boat before I could walk.
Either way, it was early.
And the first time I saw a dead body was out to sea...
floating upwards with a life jacket on.
I thought he was swimming,
but when I shouted, he didn't answer.
So...
I tied a rope to him and towed him back to shore.
Never found out what happened to him.
I was 13.
So the body could've been mine floating in the sea today,
so if anyone's bloody drinking, it's,
it's me.
Oh, Christ.
She could've put a mixer in it.
Did Oban agree to your daughter coming?
I don't have any choice.
She's been suspended.
Can you hang out with her?
She's not talking to me.
Sure.
We're being met by Sergeant Tam Glenn.
He's set up an incident room for us.
Oh, he's found us a blackboard, has he?
Play nice, will you? We're guests.
Oh, hello, article here about Bute
being the jurisdiction of the Norse King, Ketill Flatnose,
which I will read aloud to you.
How come Michael gets to stay in Glasgow?
"By the year 800, a new force had appeared on the Scottish scene,
"giving concern, especially to the south-west of Scotland,
"these were the Norsemen, or Vikings."
The baker on board the Titanic was a guy called Charles Joughin.
He survived two hours in the Atlantic before being rescued.
You want to know how he did it?
He drunk a pint of whiskey and kept warm and alive long enough
to shout for help.
Why would you tell me this?
Because if we sink it'll be the drunk one
- who'll have to do the shouting. - I'm not drunk.
OK.
Then I guess we'll both drown.
Tam.
- Hey. - Hi.
- Did you get your daughter settled in? - Yes...
Yes, thanks for having us.
Oh, no bother.
- Takes it off my desk. - Ha.
How long have you got?
- Two months. - Congratulations.
Aye, just trying not to get blown up before then.
You'd rather go out on a parking ticket?
Well, yes and no.
Ha.
Do you have a car that I can use while I'm here?
Do you use it for catching sheep?
Oh.
Well, I've been briefed on the case, boss,
and I don't think a sheep did it.
OK.
The victim, Ronnie Kidd, he worked at the academy, here,
and he lived in the north of the town, here,
and his boat was moored here, just down from the harbour.
CCTV on the mooring?
Oh, it doesn't cover that far.
Erm, next of kin is a brother, Grant, and he works at the quarry.
We told him yesterday.
Did you tell Ronnie's employer, too?
Not yet.
Well, anyone else know?
I guess the person that killed him.
Erm, Ronnie's boat was found ten miles up the Firth,
so I've been looking at how far it drifted.
- The coastguard could brief you. - It's OK, I worked it out.
So I modelled the tides and I'm 84% certain
that the Valkyrie left Bute on Friday night.
A motorised dinghy's missing from it.
We assume the killer took it to get back to the shore.
We'll get looking.
Need anything else from me?
They'll be times when I try to bum a cigarette off you.
Erm, it'll be hard to resist cos I'm a rank but stay strong.
Right you are.
Otherwise that's it. Thank you, Sergeant.
Pleasure.
He's pretty relaxed.
It's not his murder.
We'll need to talk to Ronnie's brother at his quarry.
I'll take that one.
Did you already do a schist rock joke?
It's like you don't know me.
Tyrone, take a look over Ronnie's house.
I'll go to his school and Blair,
you're not intimidating anyone with your "84%".
Walking the shop floor?
Hm, you know me.
I'm a woman of the people.
How are you getting on?
Yeah, retrieved the knife that killed him.
One of the few things that isn't in pieces.
And does it give us anything?
Well, it's an outdoor survival knife,
sold in only one place on Bute.
Or it was bought online like everything else.
- Yeah. - How are you?
Well, I feel a wee bit out of the loop.
I asked Annika to keep you back.
Oh. "Skillset" was yours, was it?
You're welcome.
She didn't give you up.
That's because she's learning how to lead a team.
You especially.
You know, my family pretended to be disappointed
when I didn't get the job.
But they were secretly relieved.
Took me out to dinner. Never seen them in a better mood.
I bet.
- It's not going to be easy for Annika. - Yeah.
Noted.
OK, good.
Well, thanks for the chat.
You did very well talking up to management.
- It must have been intimidating. - I'll add it to my skillset.
See, you're a natural.
You'll get your shot, Michael.
Just not now.
Not now.
How did he die?
At present, the death is unexplained.
Do you need a minute?
I'm OK.
How was he, as a teacher?
Good.
Well prepped, talented.
When did you last see him?
End of school on Friday.
I called him on Monday and again this morning when he didn't appear.
And did you notice any change in behaviour?
Was he worried about anything?
Not that I can recall, no.
Well, if you think of anything later that might be useful,
just give me a call.
OK.
Nice school you've got. I imagine the students are happy.
- Sorry? - Any drug or alcohol problems?
- What do you mean? - Doesn't matter.
Erm, tomorrow we're releasing a statement about Ronnie's death,
so you might want to say something in assembly.
Just an idea.
_
Oi. Clear.
Ear feels weird.
You'll have burst an eardrum.
Bloody crazy. Who are you?
Police.
I need to ask you some questions about your brother
and if you could answer a bit louder than normal, that'd be great.
Let me get you looked over first.
I mean, I can see how it'd play out.
I ask Morgan if a change of school would help settle her,
one that does kayaking and, and the Nordic sagas.
And then she asks if it's the place where the art teacher was murdered.
It's a tough one to gloss over.
Looks like the Head was thinking the same thing,
or she was thinking where to get a supply teacher at short notice.
Yeah, go on. Have a good day.
This is me and Morgan, right here.
Shameful late drop-off?
She was seeing her therapist.
Ten years at the school gates
and I'm yet to nail the mum banter.
DI Strandhed?
So Ronnie's house showed signs of a break-in.
Back door was forced.
Yes, Blair's fine, thanks for asking.
And I talked to Ronnie's neighbour.
She reckons it was Grant who broke in, must've been on Friday night.
- Did she see him do it? - Well, no, but he's done it before.
She's seen a lot of drunken fights spill out onto the street, apparently.
I am so sorry.
Really want to rewind this investigation.
Hey, I feel getting blown up is a Marine Homicide thing now.
We should get badges like the Girl Guides do.
Where's Grant?
He's the one who saved me from much worse, actually.
Big slab of a man.
Did you talk to him?
No, I think he's in the office.
Sure there's some paperwork cos of this.
Hearty soup, that's what you need.
Thanks, Mum.
You having tea?
Two teas, please.
Hello.
I'm Morgan.
Sigi, do you want cake?
Just the tea.
So that's my name.
Are you Scandinavian?
I noticed the scarf.
My mum made me learn those letters when I was, like, five.
My godmother made it.
Can I have a sip of your drink?
I've got a cold sore.
I'd still like some.
Have this.
It's cold out there.
I slept at Ronnie's Friday night.
Couldn't drive home, had a skinful.
And why did you break in?
Well, he wasn't there, was he? Now we know why.
And did you stay all night?
Once I'm out, I'm spark out.
It's not the first time you've smashed the place up, though, is it, Grant?
I've seen your PCs.
Just brother stuff.
He was found with some stones from your quarry.
- It's only rubble. - Well, not to him, he carved them.
I don't know about that.
Have a look.
These little figures. What's that about?
Maybe they're burial stones given he ended up in the Clyde.
What are you doing about that?
His body was the first thing we retrieved.
So I should bloody hope.
And he was only there because his boat exploded.
And then one of our officers got caught
in another explosion at your quarry.
So you see why we're talking to you, don't you, Grant?
They're a bit small for burial stones.
I'd say they're more like Nordic love tokens.
What do you think?
Don't think anything.
Really?
It can't all have been arguing.
You must've talked to each other sometimes.
Not about stuff like that.
Stuff like what?
Kind of naive, these carvings, almost childlike.
Ronnie had a thing for girls.
At his school?
He was seeing one who was 15.
Said society had a cultural hang-up about it.
- Did you? - What do you think?
It turns my stomach.
She called round mine looking for him yesterday.
I told her he died.
She got very upset.
So it was serious.
In his head, who knows?
But, yeah, definitely in hers.
What was the girl's name?
Ready?
Race you to the top.
Hey.
Love you.
It's beautiful, isn't it?
Nothing's beautiful.
Wait...
Sigi!
What do you do? Seriously?
I mean, on this spot 900 years ago,
a 15-year-old Viking was considered an adult,
fighting in battle, drinking fermented mead or whatever
and getting dashed on the rocks.
And now look at us.
We've not moved on at all.
Hey!
- Hey, hey, hey. You OK? - It's my fault.
I just need to meet someone and they die.
She isn't dead and this hasn't got anything to do with you.
How come you're out here?
Wanted a walk.
Did you drink all of this?
Not all of it.
This was at the base of the climb.
You OK, Morgan?
I feel sick.
Eat this. That'll soak it up.
Thanks.
Where did you get that scarf?
It's Sigi's, the girl who fell.
- Sigi? - I met her at the cafe.
See? I'm cursed.
Do you need me to contact anyone else?
Sigi's mother?
Her mother was the other time I was here.
Cancer ward though.
Oh.
I'm sorry.
Thank you.
What happened yesterday, Per?
Well, she, she asked to go for a climb.
We hadn't been getting on lately so I was glad.
I like it when we do things together.
We found a carved stone at the spot you climbed from,
etchings engraved in it.
That art teacher, filling her head with...
Sigi said they were in love.
When did you find out?
Friday morning.
She left her phone on the table and
it buzzed with a message from him.
I feel sick thinking about it.
Why didn't you go to the police?
Because I went to the school to get him fired.
I talked to the Head, she said
she would talk to him to make him leave.
Talk to him.
Should've gutted him.
Per, Ronnie Kidd is dead.
We found his body on his boat,
Friday night.
Did you know anything about that?
- No. - You said you wanted to gut him.
I said someone should.
I didn't say I did.
It's OK, Per.
No.
My daughter is in surgery, he's saying I'm a murderer.
Wouldn't blame you.
Look, on Friday, I was at home,
then at the school and then back home.
Sigi found out he was dead yesterday.
That is why she wanted to fall?
Jeg er odelagt.
Sorry.
Got a rush of blood.
Did you get anything out of that?
Well, I got that the headteacher's been lying to us.
What did he say at the end?
"I am broken."
Poor girl.
She was also being groomed by Ronnie Kidd...
which you knew about and didn't tell us.
Her father made an allegation on Friday, so I called Ronnie in.
Told him he had to resign or we'd take the matter further.
He refused?
He was even righteous about it.
Said they were in love... stupid man.
I had hoped that when he didn't turn up on Monday he'd just left,
saved the school the shame.
Would you send your daughter here
if you knew that one of the teachers liked underage girls?
- Depends if the school dealt with it properly. - Well...
Well, someone dealt with it.
Where were you on Friday night?
I was at home.
I went to bed early with a brandy after an awful day.
And how was Sigi's father when you saw him?
He struggled to control his temper, but why should he?
If someone had abused my daughter...
I can come in.
Look, you need rest and, entirely unrelated,
Morgan needs a baby-sitter.
Have you had the fiskesuppe? I left some out.
Yep. All gone.
Morgan eat it?
Couldn't get enough of it.
Hey, do you need me for this?
Mmm, we're starting, sorry.
OK, so, on Friday, Per Gunderson finds out
that his daughter's being groomed by Ronnie Kidd.
He visits Karina, who tells Ronnie to resign, but he refuses.
The next time he's seen is on his boat on the Clyde
with rocks in his pockets and a knife in his chest.
It's a survival knife
and that place on Bute hasn't sold any recently,
but you can get them anywhere.
Sometimes used by climbers.
Sigi's, or her dad's, probably.
Could Sigi not have been on the boat too and then maybe Dad turns up
and finds them there on a Friday and just snaps?
Per used his bankcard on the High Street at six that evening.
Oh, so he didn't go straight home like he said?
Right, but what about activity on Grant's card?
I mean, the man breaks into Ronnie's house
at three in the morning and doesn't remember anything else.
He could've killed Ronnie on the boat,
set it drifting and then made it back by then.
- Yeah, I hear you, Tyrone. - Well, who else here blows things up?
No, I think Grant's in play, just bring Per in for me first, will you?
Michael, can you try and inspire the forensics team?
- Oh, is that cos you need some specific evidence? - Yeah.
Blair...
I can see takeout boxes.
_
It's not funny. Bad things happen to people I like.
No, they don't.
I called Mum and her boat blew up.
The school called her.
Because of me.
I think you're stretching it.
I met Sigi and she fell.
I talked to you on the ferry and you nearly blew up too.
That's true.
It was fun and games when it was other people
but now it's me I think we should burn you at the stake.
Blair!
So what's with the vodka?
I sit next to a girl with a nut allergy.
I heard it could disinfect the mouth in case I accidentally ate something
and gave her anaphylaxis
and then I kind of liked how it make me feel.
How do I delete a check-in?
I don't want people to know I've been to that rock now.
Give it over.
Actually, that's a good point, Little Miss Voodoo.
Are you working now?
Talk to your mum.
She's trying to mother you
and because you don't let her, she's mothering me and that's weird.
If Per Gunderson was in a Nordic saga...
family honour would mean he'd hav to kill Ronnie...
and then all of Ronnie's relatives,
and then relatives of relatives,
and then burn down the school and then the town...
and then he might have to kill his daughter too.
I mean, he hasn't gone that far.
I imagine he's feeling some of the same things.
Per Gunderson interview?
Whoa, hold up.
And you are?
Liz Dunbar, his lawyer.
Er, and I'm a detective inspector and you can't be in here.
Then can you direct me to the interview room, please?
With pleasure.
Nice shoes.
I've already talked to you.
Why am I in an interview room?
It's OK, Per,
we're just we're just trying to clear this whole thing up for everyone's sake.
My client is understandably upset but of course we are here
to cooperate and it would be helpful if we didn't speak in Norwegian.
Well identified.
As you know, we're investigating the murder of Ronnie Kidd who we believe
was murdered on his boat at some point on Friday night.
Well, that's an awfully big window, don't you think?
Which is why we're interested in your movements that night.
Well, give us an exact time of the alleged offence
and we will give you an exact alibi.
Until then I advise you not to comment.
No comment.
As you told us yourself, Ronnie Kidd was grooming your daughter
and there were a number of stones found around his body similar
to the one found next to your daughter at the base of the climb.
Look, what we're really looking for here is not a reminder
of a very traumatic incident but a direct question we can answer
or some actual evidence that my client is involved
in Mr Kidd's death.
We have a strong motive.
Oh, well done.
Do you have the boat?
Er, yes, um...
The boat suffered some damage, er, but we...
we have the body, and the knife that killed him.
And?
It's an outdoor knife, a climber's knife
and it's being examined for DNA.
Have you ever been on Ronnie Kidd's boat?
No.
You took some money out on the High Street at 6pm that evening, didn't you?
I went to see Liz about the situation at the school
and then I went home.
Well, I've certainly enjoyed our chat about cash machines,
but in the meantime if you find some DNA on the boat
matching my client's, please don't hesitate to get in touch
and we can have a proper conversation.
Well, I feel like this is a proper conversation, Liz.
Well, I'm glad you're getting something from it but it is late
- and my client needs to get back to the hospital, so if that's all? - Yes.
That's all.
- Um, thank you for coming. - Thank you.
Per.
If I get into trouble, will you get her in for me?
- Likewise. - Yeah.
- I mean, she's right about the DNA. - Yeah.
Oh, it's Blair.
Fancy a drink?
So according to her social media,
Sigi checked in around 9pm on Friday night here.
She wouldn't get served, though, would she?
You say that, Tyrone, but I've discovered that kids are wily
and very much have a Viking attitude as to when you're an adult.
Got any mead?
- What? - Never mind.
Do you remember seeing...
this girl on Friday night?
No.
It was busy, though.
You can ask your man.
He was here.
OK, 1-0 to you.
What happened on Friday, Grant?
I saw him pull up with Sigi and I went out to him.
He said it was time for them to stop hiding.
I told him beasts get arrested
and he should go home on his own.
Did you get into a fight?
He couldn't see it.
He couldn't understand it.
Did you take the fight back to his boat?
No.
I walked off.
Got a bottle from the offie, drank it in the park.
The guy there, he'll remember me.
He said he missed me cos I'd been two weeks dry up till then.
Too pished to go home, so...
Why would Ronnie bring Sigi here?
Was it his regular?
No.
Knew his audience?
Yep.
Do you remember seeing her?
Aye.
One of the teachers, she was sat with a bunch of them by the window.
Obstruction, perverting the course of justice.
I'm just making a list of current chargeable offences.
I can get into how much jail time each one brings if you like.
Or you could just start telling us the truth.
I saw Ronnie scuffling with his brother outside,
so I went to talk to him and Sigi was there.
I was so bloody furious after that morning.
I was a bit drunk so I went out to tell him
how much damage he was doing.
- To you? - Yes, to me. To... to the school, to Sigi.
Look, I'm glad Ronnie's dead.
I hate to say it but I am.
You do so much for those children and there's so much expectation
and responsibility and it's hard to get right
and then a member of your own team...
I saw how it would've looked if I screamed at him,
so I went home, like I told you.
Did you go out again?
No.
Whose is that?
It belongs to my wife, Liz.
Looks like the Runic alphabet Sigi had on her scarf.
Well, Liz sometimes made scarves for Sigi.
- Why? - She's her godmother.
- Per's lawyer is Sigi's godmother? - Yeah.
Where is she now?
She's at the office. She was called into work.
You're going to see Liz just to confirm
that I was here on Friday night?
She won't be able to, will she, Karina, because she was out herself?
She was working then, too, I'm... I'm sure of it.
You keep telling yourself that.
She was too good at the interview. Way too invested.
So she was using it to see how much we knew.
Yeah. She couldn't cut it short fast enough
as soon as we mentioned we had the boat and the knife.
We haven't got anything off either yet. There'll be something.
It wasn't a sniper shot from a mile away.
She shoved that knife in. It wasn't gentle.
That's why she needed the boat to sink.
- I'll get Tam over here. We should bring Karina in too. - Mmm.
Liz!
_
Her phone is switched off and I can't track her car,
but there have been three calls from her office in the last two hours.
Stand by. Tam's on his way to Liz's house.
He'll get DNA while he's there.
You could probably get it from the scarf Morgan's been wearing.
Liz made it.
So in addition to the boat exploding,
- your daughter's been wearing the suspect's clothes? - Well...
Don't put it like that.
OK, the calls from Liz's office
were to a company called A-Plus Travel Solutions.
For anyone with the right budget,
they do logistics for whatever trip you want.
If she's running, she's running properly.
That's the thing about Valkyries.
They don't run.
They fly.
When a dispute arose in first century Bute,
the rights and wrongs of the matter were debated by lawyers.
They had lawyers in first century Bute?
They dealt with small matters like, you know, burning down a hut
or stealing an elk or something, bu sometimes it would be a blood feud
and then a lawyer might pick who lived and who died.
Lawyers were the real Valkyries, not the crazy ones with the looms.
Although as it happens, this one did have a loom too.
- _ - Blair, you still on the line?
Aye.
Been enjoying the stuff about elks or whatever it was.
I need you to do something.
Liz!
I'm going.
You don't get to decide that.
I have decided.
All right, but don't make the pilot an accessory.
He has deniability.
He's been paid and he doesn't like chatting when he's flying.
Well, I think he's clearly missing out on a good story.
I still don't think you're making the right choice.
There is the law and there is doing what is right and I chose that.
Yeah, that's the debate you have on day one of law school, Liz.
You're better than that.
Look at what he did to Sigi,
what he did to Karina and her school.
He had a chance to disappear and he didn't take it.
That's the other mess.
Karina's spent the last two days lying to the police.
Obstruction.
That's all you've got on her.
Well, now she's lost her lawyer.
The boat didn't sink in time.
It's been unravelling since then.
Well, let justice be done, though the world may perish.
Don't.
Seriously?
What are you gonna do? Jump on the wing?
It was weird not putting the cuffs on.
Are you thinking about that law quote she gave you?
No, Casablanca.
I wanna say that thing about being mates.
- Beautiful friendship. Ah. - That's the one.
Which one of us is Bogart?
I'm Bogart. Of course I'm Bogart. What's the matter with you?
Liz Dunbar was detained as she landed in Ireland.
Annika sent a local officer over there to process her.
The team will be back tomorrow.
And was the retrieval of the knife significant?
Not at all.
Maybe it'll have its moment when it gets to court.
- It's fine, honestly. - She missed you up there, Michael.
Huh.
Missed her too actually.
Felt a bit weird not being on the ground over there, you know?
Well, I don't know if she definitely missed you.
- I haven't spoken to her yet. - What?
But she probably did.
OK. I'm going back to my desk now.
- Do you want me to tell her that you missed her? - No.
Get her the evidence she needs.
And get her some of those horrible sweeties that she likes.
Have you got any whisky?
For Sigi? No, I think the chocolates are better.
Do you mean for you?
Cos it doesn't fix things, it just...
it pushes it down the track.
Blair told me a baker on the Titani drank some
and it kept him alive when the boat sank.
Do you worry about sinking boats?
I worry about everything... all the time.
Would it be helpful to talk to someone, you know, to...
work it through?
I could talk to Sigi when she's better.
I think she's got enough on her plate.
- Blair? - Er...
I was thinking a...
professional.
Mmm.
That would be good.
OK, then.
I'll sort it out.
And you owe me a scarf.
Yeah, I'll knit you one.
Yeah, cos you've got so much free time.
I can make time. I can work a bit from home.
I can order a loom.
Please don't order a loom.
Well done on the case.
- You're a good mum. - Thanks.
I mean she escaped on a plane.
- She didn't escape. - She flew off.
I'm going to the vending machine.
She flew to a different country.
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