Grantchester (2014–…): Season 2, Episode 5 - Episode #2.5 - full transcript

Geordie arrests jewel thief Eddie Jones, who claims that the policeman is having an affair with his wife and has framed him. When Jones dies in custody, Geordie, the last man to see him alive, is prime suspect and, whilst starting to doubt his friend's integrity, Sidney sets out to prove his innocence. Meanwhile Amanda helps Sidney in his attempt to get Gary Bell an appeal but their efforts would seem to be fruitless, along with Sidney's failure to keep the peace between Mrs Maguire and Leonard, both of whom are trying to deal with persistent admirers.

Sidney!

We're reached 5,000 signatures.

Can you believe it?

Oh, he'll have tea.
Not too much milk, thank you.

Sydney Silverman has replied.

He's backing Gary's appeal. And then...

There's Maxwell-Fyfe.

You wrote to the home secretary?

Well, his wife. She was a friend of Mother's.

Let's just say she rules the roost
in that family.

(sums)



You didn't have to do all this.
You really didn't.

That poor boy.

He deserves to have hope, don't you think?

We all do.

Without hope, where would we be?

You didn't forget, did you?

Oh... I knew there was something.

Never mind.

Three more, and I've got the whole
England team.

- Hello, handsome.
- Hello, Rita.

You're a sight for sore eyes.

Wish I could say the same.

It's not half as bad as it looks.

(sums)



You had your hair cut.

You're going to report him this time,
aren't you?

You have, haven't you?

It's very dignified.

You don't have to say anything.
All you need to do is nod your head.

I'll deal with the rest.

Do you want me to arrest your husband?

My babies need food on the table.
They need a father.

GEORDIE: They need a mother too.

Just nod your head, Ri.

Haven't you got lovely hands? Hmm?

He's not gonna stop until he kills you.

Nod your head.

You take care of yourself, handsome.

GARY: Mum thinks the appeal's
going to work.

I know she does.

See all them MPs.

All them signatures.

It won't be enough though, will it?

I don't think so.

I'm not sure any of it will be enough.

See, it's the waiting that does it.

I can hardly take it.

You're not gonna believe this.

Stanley Matthews?

(CHUCKLING) Stanley bloody Matthews.

They've taken Gary's belt
in case he tries to hang himself.

For pity's sake.

Is there any greater irony?

I can't help thinking...

If he hadn't been charged,
there but for the grace of God go I.

The whole thing's just... It's a tragedy.
It really is.

There's no one to see.

What do you imagine we are, Leonard?

We're... We're friends, aren't we?

Come with me to Brighton for the weekend.

Be bold.

I know you have it in you.

(STAMMERS) I... I have Sunday service and...

I'm sorry.

I have friends. I don't need more friends.

PHIL: Knew she wouldn't squeal.
She never squeals.

What we looking for?

Anything that'll bring him in.

Is your dad home?

He said not to wake him.

(LABOURED BREATHING)

(LABOURED BREATHING)

Phil.

Bingo.

GEORDIE: Wakey wakey, Eddie.
Rise and shine.

What's that bitch gone and said?

Watch your mouth.

We found your stash, Eddie.

That's not mine. I never seen it before.

Lying bastard.

EDDIE: It ain't mine! You're choking me!

I can't breathe!

I can't breathe!

(PANTING)

(GRUNTING)

GEORDIE: Little bastard!

(COUGHING)

(GRUNTING)

How's that breathing now?

Argh!

Eddie!

What is it this time, eh?

Couple of rounds with the missus?

PHYLLIS: Gary seems bonnier,
don't you think?

A London newspaper's gonna put him
on their front page.

Oh, I hope it's the Daily Mail.

I'm quite partial to the Daily Mail.

I always knew you had
fascistic leanings, Mrs M.

I'm not sure we should be
getting our hopes up.

The newspapers, the petitions...
It's all fantastic.

But...

Don't lose faith, Mr Chambers.

Oh, Lord!

Who did this?

One of you must've seen.

Mr Chambers is doing his duty.

He can no more turn his back on that
poor boy than he can on you.

And there's a darn sight more of you
deserve the cold shoulder.

What are you smiling at, Jack Chapman?

You are magnificent
when you're angry, Sylvia.

DICKY: A pansy up in Khartoum
invited a sapphic up to his room.

They argued all night, as to who had the right
to do what, with which and to whom.

You been screwing her? Hmm?

DICKY: A pansy up in Khartoum...

Jesus Christ, Dicky.
You must know more than that one.

How about the lighthouse keeper
from Crighton?

You've been screwing my wife.

What about him?

You planted them jewels so you can
get me out the way.

There was a lighthouse keeper from Crighton.

Something, something, something Brighton.

Something, something, something...
Shut up, you thick bastard!

Eddie. He's been screwing your missus.

Everybody know it.

(LAUGHING)

I heard you got shot.

I heard they was all but planning your funeral.

I heard you was pissing and mewling
like a baby.

(LAUGHING)

Shut your mouth, Eddie.

"I'm frightened, I'm frightened,
don't let me die."

(LAUGHING)

This was you, wasn't it?

If you have something to say, say it.
Don't threaten me.

If this appeal works,
where does that leave us?

How are we meant to find peace?

I'm not sure there's anything left to say.

Gary dictated it to me.

You have it in your heart to forgive,
I know you do.

You're not the only one
to lose a child, Agatha.

How's serving God?

How's playing him?

Here you are, gents.

Thank you.

You busy?

We're not talking about work.

Fair enough.

Eddie Jones is kicking up a fuss.

Thought you'd want to know.

(sums)

For the record, I would've won.

You look well.

So do you.

Damn you.

EDDIE: I can't breathe! I can't breathe!

You bastards can't leave me here!

- Kettle's on, Jim.
- EDDIE: I didn't do nothing!

- Cheers, boss.
-lt ain't right!

Can't leave me here!

EDDIE: What did he say?

What did they say?

He's lying!

He's a liar!

There he is.

Mewling like a baby, that's what I heard.

(LAUGHING) "Don't let me die.
Don't let me die."

You haven't got it in you.

MRS MAGUIRE: ls it important?

I don't know.

I've just vimmed the sink.

I didn't know which were your favourites,

so I got all of them.

I can see that.

Er...

There's a tea dance over at the village hall.

I'm vimming the sink.

No, no, not now. Tonight...

If you were at all interested.

I don't think so.

Maybe another time, then.

I'm not one for dancing.

It's wonderful to see you
looking so well, Sylvia.

Goodbye, Jack.

I don't dance.

- Not since...
-"My Ronnie left."

Why on Earth not?

I mean, it's not as if your Ronnie's
coming back, is it?

That sink won't clean itself.

Oh, dear.

(DOORBELL RINGING)

(SIGHS) Excellent. I look forward
to days of palpable tension.

Geordie didn't come home last night.

I didn't do it, Sidney.

GEORDIE: Why?

- BENSON: It's procedure.
- No, why?

You know how these things work.

I am not taking leave.

BENSON: You were the last man in that cell.

GEORDIE: So what happened to innocent
until proven guilty, hey?

- What happened to that?
-lt's not like we're arresting you.

- Not yet.
- Don't make this personal.

GEORDIE: It is bloody personal.

See Keating leaves the building.

I know where the sodding door is.

GEORDIE: Procedure.

I tell you what he can do with his
bloody procedure.

He can stick it up his arse.
That's what he can do.

- Two more over here.
- We're finished.

- Two more.
- We're finished, Geordie.

(sums)

Visiting hours, is it?

Time to minister to your waif and stray?

Why didn't you go home last night?

I was walking. I was... I was thinking.

And this?

He pissed me off, I punched the wall.

- I do everything by the book.
- I know you do. I just...

Straight down the line, Sidney.
Straight as an arrow.

How does a man die alone in a locked cell?

You believe me, don't you?

Of course I do.

CATHY: ls he drunk?

Don't start, Cathy.

Will you look into it for me, eh?

(EXHALES)

(sums)

Get some sleep.

Nine years, I've been in this job.

Sometimes I wonder what I'd do without you.

If you need anything, you know where I am.

Geordie's been with another woman.

He wouldn't do that to you.

That's what I always thought.

Are you sure?

It was the day Gary Bell got sentenced.

He said he was with you, but...

Mrs Maguire said you was at home, so...

Have you asked him?

Didn't need to.

It's written all over his face.

He loves you, Cathy. He adores you.

Don't worry.

I'm not gonna do anything stupid.

You don't knock down a wall just cos
there's a crack in the plaster, do you?

SIDNEY: He's not been himself, has he?

Not for a long time.

CATHY: He's not my Geordie any more.

SECRETARY: You coming, Margaret?

MARGARET: Just a sec.

I know about you and Geordie.

In the pub he was afraid
you were gonna tell me.

I'm not sure it's your business, Sidney.

I'm sorry I hurt your feelings.

We kissed, that's all it was.

Don't make it something it wasn't.

What was he thinking?

He was angry with you. So was I.

I really did think there was
something between us.

Don't.

I wanted it to work.

(sums)

How could it happen
if Eddie was in that cell alone?

We've been told not to talk about it.

I'm sorry.

Dicky Evans.

Chap who's in the cell next to Eddie.

He drinks in the Six Bells.

Keep an eye on your wallet.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

He was going hell for leather,
banging on the door,

"I can't breathe, I can't breathe."

I see your fella go up there.

Next t'ing...

Shouting stopped.

You didn't hear Eddie again?

Mmm-mmm. Not a peep.

Was it true?

Your boy was screwing his missus?

Sorry, fornicating...

Hey, hey! Easy now.

That's what Eddie thought. (LAUGHING)

You ever considered a change of career?

What, go straight?

Where's the fun in that?

Your boy got shot, innit?

Eddie said the bloke should've
finished the job.

You're wrestling with it, aren't you?

With what?

No way he died unless your pal did it.

No way on God's green earth.

I will not be in a room with that boy until
he apologises properly.

It doesn't seem fair, really.
She's always saying things that upset me.

Of course she does.
It's the basis of her entire personality.

What have you lost?

A cigarette box.

MRS MAGUIRE: I threw it away.
It was full of tat.

It had a great deal of sentimental value.

"It is as healthy to enjoy sentiment
as it is to enjoy jam."

I don't know how many other ways
there are to apologise.

Unless you want me to say it in...

I don't know, Hebrew.

Words, words, words, day in, day out.

I can't help it if I'm learned.

You're not learned.

- You've not lived.
- Oh, and you have?

Have you walked the Great Wall of China?

Have you ever fallen passionately in love?

You wouldn't know love if it
punched you in the nose.

Oh, fine!

Look, all I meant about Ronnie was...

You know, deep down, he's not about to
turn up any time soon, so...

(PORCELAIN BREAKING)

(GASPS)

(DOOR SLAMS)

Exceptional, Leonard.

Oh, dear.

Throw it... Oh!

Find anything?

I don't know. Possibly.

Go and see if your mam's got the tea on.

- GIRL: No.
- Go and see your mam.

It's the stolen goods from Eddie's place.

And this is a few months back.

You recovered some jewellery
from the pawnbrokers on Mill Road.

Mmm-hmm.

And?

Cameo brooch, amber necklace, opal ring.

It's the same items you found
in Eddie's home.

GEORDIE: Well, not necessarily.
There's a butterfly pin here.

No butterfly pin at Eddie's place.

- Come on, Geordie.
- What?

What are you saying?

You think I took stolen goods from the station
and set Eddie up. ls that what you think?

I think you wanted to punish him.

I don't set people up...

You don't cheat on your wife, either.

You keep your voice down.

Cathy told me.

Well, that has nothing to do with Eddie.

It says a lot about your state of mind,
don't you think?

I didn't set him up.

It's like you're not you any more.

What does that mean? Hmm?

I didn't kill Eddie.

You don't believe me.

All that trouble you had with that
Redmond girl. I stood by you.

I never doubted you for one second, Sidney.

Did you do it?

You should go.

Stolen goods are kept in the
property store till the owners are found.

Geordie could've accessed them?

Geordie's one of the best.

He says go, we all go. We don't question it.

But he could've had access?

I suppose so.

Not that it matters, really.

There's talk of arresting him.

Eyewitness saw more than enough to
convict him.

Who?

No chance, matey.

Do you think he did it?

I thought of everyone,

you'd have his back.

My dad's dead.

I know.

I'm sorry.

You a policeman?

No. I'm a vicar.

See?

Here.

Why do vicars need collars?

Er... (CHUCKLES)

For reasons far too boring to go into.

Did you see the police come
and take your dad away?

They were cross with him.

RITA: Eddie was always making people cross.

You seen everything you need to see?

Yes. Thank you.

How do I look?

Perfect.

Liar.

Bakery's got a few jobs going.

It's skivvy work,
but it's that or the kids starve, so...

There.

Would you take me on?

Er, without a doubt.

Put a word in with the fella upstairs,
would you?

PHIL: Don't you ever go away?

I want photographs of the cell and the body.

And I want 100 quid.

Life's one big disappointment.

I want the case file.

Don't you have some souls to save?

It's a nice brooch Rita's got.

Did you get it from the stolen property, too?

How long's it been going on, you and her?

- Have you been following me?
- Did you set Eddie up?

- Have you been following me?
- Were you getting him out the way?

Keep your voice down.

Did you kill him, Phil?

He died in that cell

while I was with my missus and her
whole miserable family at the Rotary Club.

Can you prove that?

Geordie wanted to make something stick.
He wanted that bastard behind bars.

So, I obliged.

Geordie asked you to do it?

Not in so many words.

So you took it upon yourself?

What about Rita?

She's a sweet girl.

She deserves a whole lot better.

I want the case file.

(PHIL SCOFFS)

Piss off.

It's that, or I have a word with your wife.

Phil set Eddie up.

You've seen me do wrong things
for the right reasons.

You're gonna let him get away with it?

He's a copper.

Right. You see that?

One, two, three, four.

Identical.

That is not from a punch.

SIDNEY: Someone pushed him into it.

GEORDIE: Or he fell.

Repeatedly?

Phil says there was an eyewitness.

There was no eyewitness.

Someone came forward.

Oh, shit.

We really don't need to go over this, do we?

Can't we just file it under
embarrassing moments we'd rather forget?

I'm sorry. I only told them what I saw.

You didn't see anything.

I saw you go in there. I saw you leave.

"I heard the sound of an argument."

I did. I heard an argument. I heard shouting.

"And then the sound of a fight.

"I didn't hear Mr Jones shout after that."

I'm so sorry. What was I supposed to do?

I had to tell them the truth, didn't I?

I don't want to believe it, but...

You were the only one in that cell, Geordie.

What other explanation can there be?
Anything else is just impossible, isn't it?

EDDIE: I can't breathe! I can't breathe!

It is impossible.

The whole thing is impossible.

SIDNEY: There was something in his drink.

Geordie...

(GROANING)

He was dying already.

SIDNEY: He must've had a seizure.

GEORDIE: After all the noise he made,
no one took any notice.

Can I try your collar again?

Course you can.

Was your dad poorly, Charlie?

Is that why he was lying down?

He had a tummy ache.

So Mum took him another drink.

When was that?

After he hit her.

Ta-da! How's that for a feast?

You staying? Might as well.

You're here more often than you're not.

(EXCLAIMS)

GEORDIE: Jesus Christ.

Scaredy cat. You get used to it.

It takes a while, but...

It gets them in the end, don't it, Mum?

It's her, Geordie.

There, darling. Some chips.

I know you like your chips.

- Have you two made up yet?
- Sidney...

I'm not sure I can stand another night
of abject misery.

You haven't heard?

It's Gary.

When?

8:00, tomorrow morning.

Oh, God.

You wore your best hat.

You look beautiful.

(SOBBING)

No, no. Don't cry.

Please don't cry. I'm not scared.

It'll all be over in a jiffy, won't it?

And I'll be up there with Nan and Gramps,
having a rare old time.

My boy.

That's it now, I'm afraid.

Oh, no...

GARY: I love you.

I love you.

Cheerio, Mum.

(PHYLLIS WEEPING)

"Takes 48 hours from administration
to death."

They'd yet to take you to the hospital.

What was it, Ri?

Do me a favour, will you? Ring my sister.

One beating too many, was it?

She lives out near Southend
with her husband.

Spot by the sea.

He's a lovely chap.

They dote on my lot, they'd have 'em in a jiffy.

Was he starting on the kids?

Least now they stand a chance, don't they?

Least now there's some hope.

I could've stopped him, Ri.

No.

If you'd just told me.

Haven't you got lovely hands?

I read books and I say big words because...

Well, that's all I have.

I'm not wise and handsome like Sidney.

And I'm not strong and forthright like you.

All I have is my words.

But I do know what it is...

To love.

Do you know what it is to be lonely?

Yes.

But you don't have to be.

Don't you long for someone to
share your secrets with,

and hold hands, go on trips to the seaside?

Someone who's more than just a friend?

I used to love to dance.

I wasn't half bad at it either.

Foxtrot. And the waltz...

Jack sits by the river most mornings.

Be bold. I know you have it in you.

GARY: I'm not going to heaven, am I?

God won't let me in.

God loves you.

The bastard won't let me in.

He understands. He does.

GARY: All I did is what Abi asked.
That's all I did.

God loves you, Gary. I promise.

No one else helped her.

No one else gave a damn.

- It's just not fair.
- I know it isn't.

It's going to hurt, isn't it?

It will be quick.

It will. It will be so quick.

I want Mum.

(GASPING)

Our Father who art in heaven,
hallowed be thy name.

BOTH: Thy kingdom come, thy will be done
on earth as it is in heaven.

Give us this day our daily bread,

and forgive us our trespasses,

as we forgive those who trespass against us.

And lead us not into temptation...

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

But deliver us from evil.

For thine is the kingdom,
the power, and the glory...

(GRUNTING)

Forever.

(PANTING)

(WEEPING)

SIDNEY: The Lord bless you and keep you.

The Lord bless you and keep you.

The Lord bless you and keep you.

The Lord bless you and keep you.

(EXHALES SHARPLY)

(SOBBING)

AMANDA: Sidney.

(SOBBING)

SIDNEY: How is it justice?

I don't know.

A girl dies, so a boy must die.

How does that make any sense?

Listen, you'll be fine. You will.

Because you have faith

and your friends.

You're the bravest, kindest,
wisest man I know.

Why do you always have to do that?

Why do you always have to give me hope?

- Sidney...
- Go home.

-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset...
- Why are you here?

Why do you keep coming back?
What's the point?

Backgammon?

I'm going to beat you.

I doubt it.

At the prison, were you?

Still.

Still what?

Justice had to be done, didn't it?

You consider it justice?

You need a pint and quick.

It's revenge. It's retribution.

It's not me that makes the law.

But it's what you believe.

I suppose it is what I believe.

Hanging Gary was the right thing to do.

- What?
- I don't understand you.

- What?
- Where's your compassion?

I have compassion.

I have compassion!

Why do you always side with
the bad ones, hey?

Why do you always do that, Sidney?

Is it because you see yourself in them?

Is that it?

Yeah, is it because you've killed too?

That soldier you put out of his misery.
What was his name?

(GRUNTING)

(STRUGGLING)

Sidney...

He's lost.

And we're all lost without him.

How do I find the strength?

I don't know.

Perhaps it's time to cut out the dead wood.
Don't tell me you haven't looked at this place.

Imagined yourself at the helm?

AMANDA: There has to be a line in the sand.

We can't keep playing this game,
Sidney and I.