♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ [ Cellphone ringing ] -Hello, Siobhan O'Hare.

Hello?

Hello?

Hello, hello, can you hear me?

Yes, I can hear you now.

I'm leaving now, I'll be with your mum in about 15 minutes, okay?

Yes, no problem, see you soon.

Bye, bye.

-[ Engine starts ] -Hey!

Hey!

That's my car!

♪♪ ♪♪ -You said the engine was off when you left the car.

-I put my bag in the boot, I walked away to get signal.

And when I turned around, they were already in the car with the engine running.

-I just saw Finn.

He told me your car was stolen?

-Right in front of me and my medical bag's in the boot.

There's morphine and diazepam in that bag.

-Do you still have your key?

-I locked it.

-Okay, let's do a door to door.

If there are any witnesses, find them.

Number-one priority is getting that medical bag back and get Ryan on the case as well.

-Will do, Sarge.

-Cheers, cub.

-Thanks, Marlene.

Now, what are you doing working on your wedding day?

-We're not signing the actual documents until tomorrow.

Today's just the blessing.

-Just the blessing?

-[ Laughs ] -Everybody's gonna be at the church and your party at the Commodore.

You okay?

-When you and Finn were getting married, were you, um... were you full of nerves?

-[ Laughs ] Yes!

It's natural.

-Okay.

[ Gulls cry ] ♪♪ -Nicole?

♪♪ Nicole?

[ Glass shatters ] -Oh, no!

No!

No!

No!

-Are you okay?

-No, I am not okay!

I've just smashed an entire crate of wedding Prosecco.

This place is a mess, and they're not here yet!

-Who?

-Caterers.

I had their number in my diary, but I can't find my diary anywhere!

I need those caterers here now!

-I'm sure they're just running late.

-[ Sighs ] -I think your head's melting cos you're worried about seeing Clint at the wedding.

And you feel guilty about what happened between you and Callum.

-Maybe I should just come clean and tell Clint the whole truth?

-Clint's made a hundred mistakes.

You've made one.

-You don't understand.

I have sinned.

I need to atone.

-Hello?

Hello?

Didn't mean to interrupt.

I'm just here to get my suit for the wedding.

Is everything alright?

-Everything's fine, Clint.

I'll go get your suit.

-Cheers.

♪♪ Morning.

-Morning.

[ Gulls cry ] ♪♪ -No witnesses from the door to door.

And nothing from the CCTV.

-Siobhan's car was the second stolen in the last 2 weeks.

-You think they're connected?

-Both are expensive cars, both owners still had their keys and they were both taken within Port Devine.

-Now, this is strange.

I've got a distinct memory of ordering you not to come to this station today.

-I know, but I won't be here for long, promise.

-Whoever stole the car would have needed to clone the key fob in advance.

-What about the kids from the residential home?

There's at least one of them who has a record for car theft.

-No, it couldn't have been them, they're not in Port Devine.

Louise has taken them on an overnight to Portrush.

-Find out if all those kids were on the trip.

Check any known joyriders we've got on the system.

Jo?

My office, now.

♪♪ Shut the door.

Have you been keeping tabs on Louise Halbridge despite me specifically telling you not to?

-No.

-Then, how come you know they're on a field trip in Portrush?

-[ Sighs ] Your daughter's just got a job with Louise, right?

-Yeah.

-Yeah, well, I overheard her talking in the pub with her mates about the trip.

She said that she couldn't go because of the wedding.

Look, I still think Louise has "criminal" tattooed on her forehead.

But since I don't want to risk my career, I'm staying well shot of this car theft.

I already have enough cases on my desk.

♪♪ ♪♪ -This cannot be happening.

Oh, yes, I'm well aware that it is my fault.

But I still need you to pull your finger out and fix it.

Well, you can shove your vol-au-vents where the sun don't shine!

-Right.

Six dozen bows as requested.

-We were up half the night cutting and tying them.

-Well, what use are bows when we have no food?

-No food?

-What did the caterers say?

-That I ordered it for next month.

-And have you?

-That would appear to be the case.

-Nicole's been under a lot of pressure lately.

-Well...I like the new look.

It's more...natural.

-Are you on glue?!

-Hey, listen, what's this I hear about Clint singing you a song and you giving him the bum's rush?

-I don't want to talk about it.

-What has the man done now?

-I said I don't want to talk about it!

-So how much of a disaster are we looking at here, wedding-wise?

-Well, the car and the flowers are fine.

It's just the food and decorating the pub and church.

-Right, we'll do a ring around.

Somebody's bound to be able to rustle up some sandwiches.

-Right, well, if you decorate the Commodore, I'll head over to the church.

-Great.

We will get this sorted.

Nicole on the other hand... Come on.

♪♪ -All of the kids in the home are accounted for.

None of them are in Port Devine.

-Hang on.

Siobhan said you got the car serviced recently.

-Yeah, Blare Motors up in Rathgill.

-Looks like the other stolen car was serviced at the same garage.

-Well, that's somewhere to start.

-That's Bobby Blare's shop, right?

Well, it used to be.

He died about six months ago.

His daughter Grace runs it now.

Maybe you two could nip out and have a word with her?

Listen, I went to school with Grace's mum and they took Bobby's death pretty hard, so, just, take it easy, yeah?

♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ -Grace Blare?

-Can I help you?

-Hopefully, yeah.

But, listen, sorry to hear about your dad.

-Yeah.

Well, he'd been suffering for quite a while.

What's this about?

-There were two cars stolen recently in Port Devine.

-Right.

-Both of which were serviced here in the last few weeks.

One of the cars serviced was stolen this morning at 9:00 a.m. -Well, I was at Ballymore playing fields, walking the dog with my boyfriend.

Not out nicking cars before breakfast.

-Look, we're not accusing you, Grace.

We're just looking for any information that can help us.

What's your boyfriend's name?

-Liam Hughes.

-Okay.

Who has access to the keys once the cars are brought into the garage?

-They're kept in a lock box, in the office.

They need to be signed in and out whenever we move the cars.

I'm not lax with the keys!

-It sounds like your dad taught you well.

We're gonna need to see those records and have a look around, if that's okay?

-Sure.

I'll get you the book.

-Thanks.

-Her boyfriend Liam, he works over at the go-kart track.

He has a record as long as his arm.

-Well, let's go have a word.

[ Gulls cry ] ♪♪ ♪♪ -This place has had a face lift.

When I used to race, the roof was coming down, there was water on the track.

Crazy adrenaline.

Look.

Boom!

Ryan Power.

-Very good.

-[ Laughs ] -Alright.

-Liam Hughes?

-Look, I'll call you back in a bit.

Youse again.

What do you want this time?

-There's been a number of cars stolen around Port Devine the last few weeks.

-Go on, Mickey!

Take him on the bend!

-Look, Liam, we're just making some inquiries.

See, all the cars stolen were serviced at Blare's Motors.

-Grace's garage?

-Yeah.

That's your girlfriend, right?

-Aye.

-[ Laughs ] Ryan Power!

Well, would you look at the size of this fella!

-Terry!

-This boy-o would've put Lewis Hamilton to shame.

If he'd only stuck at it.

-Track's looking great.

-Aye, we were on the ropes for a while.

But we pulled through.

So, what can I do for you?

-A car was stolen this morning at 9:00 a.m. -Well, go on then.

If it wasn't you, tell them where you were, help them get this cleared up.

-9:00 a.m.?

I was walking the dog with Grace.

-Where did you walk it?

-The beach.

-I assume Liam's disclosed his record?

-Aye.

I took him on as a favor to Grace's dad.

Bobby and I were thick as thieves before he passed.

-Liam said they were walking the dog on the beach at 9:00 a.m.

But Grace said they were on the playing fields at Ballymore.

Better let the sarge know.

♪♪ ♪♪ -Thank you.

Right, I've got Mahon's butcher's sending over enough sausage rolls to feed an army.

And I've got Dot Harper on garlic bread duties.

We're getting there, slowly.

-Look, Siobhan, you've been amazing.

-[ Sighs ] You know what I don't understand?

We all know Nicole loves the bones of Clint.

Why won't she get back with him?

-Haven't got a clue.

-You know, me and Finn were wondering.

Has Clint been a naughty boy?

I mean, he had a reputation back in the day.

-A reputation for what?

-Uh... Singing.

Sure, isn't he a great singer?

-So, what are you wearing, Nicole, to this blessing?

I'm assuming you've bought an outfit?

-Um...

I'm not sure I'm going to go.

-What?

A wedding in Port Devine and you not there?

I've never heard the like!

-I did pick something out.

But that was before my marriage broke down.

And I'm just not sure it's appropriate, given everything that's been going on recently.

-Why don't you let us be the judge of that?

-Well...

...I suppose there's no harm in trying it on.

♪♪ ♪♪ -So, how's your mum?

-I know what this is about.

-Yeah, I know you do.

I sent Callum and Ryan over there this morning.

Grace, can I ask you something personal?

-Why am I going out with Liam?

-He does have a bit of a bad rep. Are you sure that Liam couldn't have accessed those keys?

I mean, even without you knowing?

If you're under pressure... -Marlene.

It wasn't Liam.

-Okay.

-We're just dating, Marlene.

It's not like I'm marrying him after knowing him for less than a year.

-[ Scoffs ] Wait, what?

Hold on!

Wait!

Oi!

Grace!

Is that what you think I'm doing?

-I don't know, is it?

Look, Liam's made some mistakes in the past, but he's turned things around...for me.

Thanks for the drink.

-Grace.

Grace, look, I'm sorry, I... Grace!

-Both: Oh!

-Talk about bad luck!

We're not even meant to see each other before the blessing.

-Who was that?

-Um, Grace is the daughter of an old friend.

And I think she might be in a bit of bother.

Siobhan's car was stolen this morning.

And I think Grace's boyfriend might have had something to do with it.

-So, you're working?

-Ah, well, sort of.

-Well, I am marrying a cop.

I guess I'll just have to get used to this.

-Mm-hmm.

-It's all good.

Right, next time I see you, we'll be on our way to the church for the blessing.

Ah!

[ Laughs ] Bye!

♪♪ -Right, well, I reckon the cars are being stripped down locally and the parts sold on.

-You'd need to know your way around a motor to pull that off.

-Well, according to Terry, the guy who owns the go-kart track, Liam's a self-taught mechanic who fixes karts for extra cash.

-And there was key-cloning equipment at Grace's garage.

No sign of Siobhan's car, though.

-But Liam could be using the cloning equipment without Grace knowing.

And if he is stripping down the cars, and he's not doing it at Grace's garage, then the question is, where?

-Okay.

Let's find out if the Blares have any other properties in Port Devine.

-Yep.

-Sarge.

-Yep.

-You're very laid back.

Is there nothing you should be doing for the blessing?

-The rings.

The rings!

Right, I'll be back.

10 minutes, tops.

-It's like she's forgotten she's getting married.

-It'll be fine.

♪♪ -Well, I hope Marlene and Ash like jelly and ice cream.

Cos that's all I could get my hands on.

-They'll be so caught up in the romance of the day, they won't even notice.

-I hope you're right.

-Are you both ready?

-Oh, as we'll ever be.

-I'm worried that I may have gone a bit OTT.

-You?

Never.

[ Chuckles ] -Okay, then.

-Ooh!

-Ooh!

-What do you think?

It's too much, isn't it?

-No!

It's...amazing.

[ Cellphone rings ] Oh, that'll be the deli calling me back.

Hello.

-You look a billion dollars.

-[ Laughs ] -Twit-twoo!

Imagine how Clint will feel when he sees you looking like that.

-Well, it's not what Clint feels that's the problem.

It's what I feel.

Guilt.

About Callum.

♪♪ -Right, if you take this box in, I'll take this one.

-Yeah, sure.

-Do you want me to take that?

-No.

Cheers, Barry.

Barry, is this not like lying in the eyes of God or something?

-Would you shush?

Marlene wanted her blessing in a church.

"Don't worry," you said, "A small church in a small town," you said, "Nobody'll even want to know or care," you said.

-Well, let's hope I'm right.

Because Nicole's got it plastered all over social media.

♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ [ Indistinct argument ] ♪♪ ♪♪ -Clint?

Clint.

-Oh.

Didn't hear you there.

-[ Sighs ] What's up?

-I'm just wondering where it went so wrong with Nicole.

I've tried everything, talking, singing...

I've even apologized, but, honestly, I'm lost.

I don't even know what I've done wrong.

Do you?

-All I know is it's not too late to make things right.

-I think it is.

-Trust me, Clint, it's not.

Just give it another shot.

Besides, you're sleeping on a sofa at your mate's house.

What have you got to lose?

-You've just given me an idea.

♪♪ -Be sure and keep those flowers straight now, won't you?

Here... Tell me this.

Did Finn say anything else about his birth mother?

-Not a word.

He said he never wants to talk about that Assumpta ever again.

-Glad to hear it.

She's a right bit of work that woman, I can tell ya.

♪♪ ♪♪ -Grace's dad used to rent this barn.

-Well, then, let's take a look around.

♪♪ ♪♪ [ Clattering ] -Is there someone else here, Barry?

-No.

♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ -Police!

Stop!

-Stay right there, Liam!

-Liam Hughes, I'm arresting you for car theft.

You don't have to say anything, but I must caution you, if you do not mention, when questioned, something you later rely on in court -- -Nothing, Sarge.

-Where's the medical bag, Liam?

-I dunno what you're talking about.

-Yeah, right.

-What on Earth are you doing?

Grace Blare?

♪♪ ♪♪ -Both Grace and Liam are trying to take the blame for the two thefts and denying the other one was involved.

-Maybe they're in it together, like a joint enterprise.

-No, I don't know.

I think Liam has his hooks in Grace.

She's no motive.

-How about blackmail for a motive?

Check out these text messages on Grace's phone.

♪♪ -"Money dropped off.

This is over.

I'm done."

Who's been sending her these messages?

-Someone's been blackmailing her.

I don't know who they are or what they have on her, but it all started after her dad died.

And then when you showed up at the garage this morning, she got scared and that's when she told me... uh...

I got angry with her.

But I said I'd move the car while she... ...ditched the bag and so, that's what we did.

-"This isn't over until you give me what I'm owed.

Next payment three weeks.

Or the pictures go live."

What pictures?

What's been happening to you, Grace?

-Dad was having an affair.

-Your dad?

-I didn't know... until I got the first message.

It was from some... ...woman, claiming that he owed her money.

She said that if I didn't pay, then she'd make it public.

I didn't believe it at first, but she knew all this personal stuff about him.

Then she sent me a picture of them together through the post.

-Where's that photo now?

-Well hidden.

If my mum had seen it...

It's like we didn't even know him.

He had this... ...secret life going on without us.

-So, you'd steal the cars and sell the parts to pay off the blackmailer?

-I'd have used my inheritance, but it's stuck in probate.

-And she kept asking for more?

-The amounts got bigger.

And when I said I didn't have the money, she said she'd put the picture online.

I'd honestly no idea that Siobhan's medical bag was in the car.

She was really good to me and my family while my dad was ill.

I'm so sorry.

-Grace, when and where are you due to make the next payment?

I can't believe I got it so wrong about Liam.

I really thought this had his name written all over it.

-The things people do for love, eh?

-I can't believe that about Grace's dad.

He always talked about his wife, Vicky, like they were this match made in heaven.

Right, shall we find out who this blackmailer is then?

-Sarge, do you even want to go through with this blessing today?

-Aye, but I have time to finish this case.

-No, you don't.

-Oh!

-Come on, you need to get ready and get to the church.

-Will you let me know when you know who the blackmailer is?

-Yes.

Good luck, Sarge.

-Thanks.

[ Gulls cry ] -Yeah, there she is.

♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ Here we go.

I wonder where he's heading?

♪♪ ♪♪ -Any problems?

-Stop right there!

-Hey!

Hey, cut him off!

Cut him off!

♪♪ -[ Pants ] ♪♪ [ Tires screech ] Out of the vehicle now!

You alright?

Out!

Terry McGavey, I'm arresting you for the blackmail of Grace Blare.

You don't have to say anything, but I must caution you if you do not mention, when questioned, something which you later rely on in court, it may harm your defense.

If you do say anything, it may be given in evidence.

Good work.

-Cheers.

♪♪ ♪♪ I thought you and Bobby were thick as thieves.

-Bobby owed me money.

-Money for what?

-I lent him 10 grand to start the garage.

I always knew he was good for it, but then he died.

Look, my track was falling apart.

I went to Grace's ma, Vicky, and explained.

She fed me some rubbish about the will being stuck in probate.

-Who's the woman in this photo?

-I found some random girl online, got one of the kids from the track to fake a picture of them together.

Vicky made it clear I wasn't getting a penny and I knew Grace would try to protect her ma, not tell her about it.

But, listen, Grace was just paying me back what's mine, from her inheritance.

-No, Terry!

You turned your best friend's daughter into a criminal!

-What?

-Grace started stealing cars to pay you off.

-I don't know anything about that.

-The will is stuck in probate.

She has no money to pay you.

-You've been blackmailing a 19-year-old girl, and now she's at risk of losing everything.

-I'd no idea about the cars, or the will.

I just...

I just wanted to keep my track open.

♪♪ -Your dad wasn't having an affair, Grace.

-Terry was supposed to be my dad's friend.

-I've spoken to Siobhan, and she's gonna put in a good word for you in court.

She understands this wasn't your fault.

-At least I can remember my dad for who he really was.

[ Gulls cry ] ♪♪ [ Cheering ] ♪♪ ♪♪ -Hello?

Earth to my wife?

[ Both laugh ] -Well, not until tomorrow, officially.

-Yeah, well, a blessing in the church and a pint in the Commodore's good enough for me.

Do you think you can park the work for a couple of hours and try to enjoy yourself?

-Yeah.

Let's do it.

[ Cheering and applause ] ♪♪ ♪♪ Oh, hi, love!

-Shut the front door!

You look stunning!

-Thank you and thank you so much for organizing the party and everything.

-Honestly, I think I've messed it up.

I-I lost my diary and the caterers are not going to be who you expect them to be.

-Sorry, hold on.

You lost your diary?

What is going on with you at the minute, Nicole?

-I just feel like everyone expects me to be perfect, but I'm not.

-Wh-What do you mean?

-Nothing!

This is your day.

I'm just gonna go fix my eye makeup.

-Wh...I...

It's nice to see you.

-[ Indistinct conversations ] ♪♪ -You are a verified knockout.

-Thanks.

-Hey, Niamh.

Look at you.

-You look gorgeous, love.

-Thanks.

-Sarge?

-Oh!

-Can I have a word?

-So, Liam was willing to go to prison for Grace, even though it had nothing to do with him?

-Mm-hmm.

-Wow.

-You look amazing.

-Welcome, everyone.

If you'd like to join me inside the church, we can begin the blessing.

[ Cheers and applause ] ♪♪ ♪♪ -Finally, one of my plans has worked out!

-Hang on a minute.

-This is my godfather, the Bishop.

He's come to witness the blessing.

It's a surprise!

-Uh, Nicole, does the Bishop know this is a same-sex blessing?

-Oh, I told him that Marlene was marrying Ash.

-Hm, Ash, um, could be a boy and, uh... ...Barry doesn't actually have permission to do this blessing in the church.

-What?

-Yeah.

Stall him.

-Campbell!

So good of you to come!

-Of course.

-How are you?

-Shush, he's there.

-Come here!

Uncle Barry, I don't understand, why did you lie to me?

-I...Because I knew how much it meant to you.

And I wanted you and Ash to have the wedding of your dreams.

I'm sorry.

-You old fool.

You know I was this close to telling you, I...

I didn't want the blessing, but you said you had the permission, so... -But I thought you were ask... -But...

Even if I did, it was never gonna be worth you losing your vocation.

Ever!

We need to call this off.

Go, go, go.

We need to get out of here.

-Bishop, I am so, so sorry.

We've had a last-minute cancellation.

[ Laughter ] [ Lively music playing ] ♪♪ [ Clinks glass ] [ Music fades ] -So, the blessing didn't go exactly as planned, which might have been something to do with me.

But tomorrow you'll be married in the registry office and tonight you both look a picture, so I want to toast you anyway.

To Marlene, you're the sister I never had.

And to Ash, welcome to the family.

[ Laughs ] So, everyone, raise their glasses to Marlene and Ash!

[ Cheering ] [ Music resumes ] ♪♪ ♪♪ -There you go, Jo.

-Thank you.

-That'll be £3, please.

-Hey, let me get this one.

To say thank you.

And apologize for this morning.

I shouldn't have pounced on you like that.

And I should take you at your word.

To trust.

-To trust.

-Finn!

Come on and dance!

-A-ha, I think I better dance.

-[ Laughs ] -See you later.

-Right.

Hi.

It looks like the boss is starting to realize I'm not the big bad wolf.

-Glad to hear it.

So, do you, uh...fancy a dance?

-I think we both know that's a bad idea.

[ Lively music playing ] ♪♪ -I thought there was no one staying at Granny's B&B tonight?

-What are you talking about?

-Dot Harper just said that whoever's staying there has been singing at the top of their lungs for the past hour.

Does that mean I have to change the beds tomorrow?

-Wait.

I haven't taken any bookings.

There shouldn't be anyone at your mum's.

-If it's not one thing, it's another, eh?

I'll go take a look.

♪♪ -You're looking a wee bit peaky.

You alright?

-Yeah.

Yeah, it's just all been... a bit fast.

-Aye.

Well, I must say, I did think that the proposal was a wee bit quick.

-Hm.

-[ Chuckles ] You know, I-I think Ash actually felt the same, originally.

-Oh, really?

She said that?

-Well, no, she -- I think she was just having... some reservations that, uh, things were a bit rushed, you know.

-Hm.

Why would she say yes if she was having doubts?

♪♪ ♪♪ [ Gulls cry ] ♪♪ -Right, what's up?

-Nothing.

I'm-I'm fine.

I'm good.

-I wasn't born yesterday, love.

Come on.

-I just spoke to Barry.

And he told me that you told him that you weren't sure about getting married.

-Well, yeah, at first I was worried you were rushing into things having been in the closet for so long.

[ Laughing ] But, like, I'm here, aren't I?

-Yeah.

-You don't want to do this, do you?

-No, I do, I do.

-Oh, you really don't.

What, are we making a big mistake here?

Why... Why did you ask me to marry you?

-Because I love you.

But I think I panicked when I thought I might lose you and I...

I think that's why I asked you to marry me.

-Why didn't you say any of this before?

-Because today it just suddenly became so real.

[ Breathes shakily ] -Your head has been in work all day.

I... I-I... -Ash!

Wait.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

That does not mean that I don't love you.

-That's exactly what it means, Marlene.

-No, I...[ Gasps ] ♪♪ ♪♪ [ Lively music playing, indistinct conversations ] ♪♪ ♪♪ -Last time we were at a wedding together, it was our own.

Nicole, I'm sorry.

For everything.

I love you.

And to me, we're still married, nothing's changed.

♪♪ I want us to give it another go.

And I'll be better, whatever it takes.

-Clint, I can't.

I've already broken our vows.

I slept with someone else.

♪♪ ♪♪ [ Woman singing in distance ] [ Singing continues ] -Finn!

-Assumpta?

-The one and only.

♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪