♪ ♪ ♪ [ Folk music playing ] ♪ ♪ -Are you okay?

Are you okay there?

♪ Hannah?

Hannah Adams?

♪ Young lady.

I sincerely hope you're not intending to drive that vehicle?

Hannah?

♪ ♪ [ Cheers and applause ] [ Indistinct conversations ] -Nice little earner.

Time for a wee celebration!

[ Chuckles ] Have you still not told Ash that Marlene's not your girlfriend?

-Shh!

It's not my fault that Ash got the wrong end of the stick when I said Marlene was having my baby!

-Our baby... -Well, you'd think that Marlene might have mentioned it to Ash!

-Well, she was probably going to.

On their first date.

Which you ruined!

Look, if Marlene finds out, she's not gonna want to be our surrogate anymore.

Right, that's it, I'm telling Ash the truth -No, no, no, no.

Wait, wait.

I'll tell her.

I promise.

But right now, we need to sort all of this out so that we're ready for your gig tonight.

-Have either of you seen Hannah?

-She left before the end of your set... -Here.

Would you mind locking up my guitar for me?

I'll be back for it soon.

-Of course, anything for Northern Ireland's next big thing.

-Sound.

Cheers.

-You're gonna struggle to top him, Clint.

People are calling him the new Ed Sheeran.

And he's staying at my B-and-B.

-Really?

I must have missed that the first... three hundred times you talked about it?

♪ [ Seabirds calling ] ♪ [ Siren wailing ] ♪ -Hannah Adams?

She's the vet's daughter, right?

-Barry said she was steaming drunk.

-Drinking and driving?

In the middle of the day?

-Yeah.

When the drink's in, the wit's out.

Okay.

Out of the car, Hannah.

-Come on, then.

-Ooh.

-Ooh.

You're alright.

-Right then, Hannah, we're gonna need you to take a breath test.

Okay?

Have you in the last 20 minutes consumed any alcohol?

Used any medication?

Eaten anything?

-Orange juice, it was orange... -Okay, I just need you to blow into this, please.

That's it.

Keep blowing.

[ Device beeps ] That's weird.

Nothing?

Can't smell anything on her breath, either.

-She's definitely on something.

Hannah?

♪ ♪ Another casualty of the Port Devine Beer and Blues Festival.

-Or as I call it, the "Beer and Booze" Fest.

Every year we have somebody in here blootered by midday.

-What time do they start serving?

-Actually, we think she's on something a wee bit stronger.

-Whoa!

Easy!

-Way...I've...

My drink!

My drink, I've been...

I've been spiked.

-Spiked?

Hannah?

Hannah, can you hear me?

-Radio for an ambulance.

I'll get Siobhan.

-Uniform, uniform, urgent ambulance message Papa Delta Eight One, over.

-That's all received.

♪ ♪ -A woman's collapsed at the station.

She's unresponsive.

-Let me get my bag.

♪ -Ah, it's faint, but there is a pulse.

We arrested her for driving whilst unfit.

-Then before she collapsed, she said she was spiked.

-Could be an accidental overdose?

She's claiming spiking to save face?

-No.

I can't imagine Hannah taking drugs.

That would totally jeopardise her career.

-Her career, how?

-She shadowed me before she went to get her Doctorate in Psychology.

Nah.

She's really committed.

Hannah?

Hannah darling, can you hear me?

A young woman, accelerated intoxication, collapses suddenly?

It bears all the signs.

-You said she was at the festival?

-Yeah, Barry saw her leaving The Commodore.

-What, the lunchtime gig?

-Yeah.

-Niamh was there.

What if she's not the only one who's been spiked?

Was Taylor working?

Go!

Make sure the girls are safe!

-Okay, cub, you go with Hannah to the Hospital.

And if anything changes, I'll call you.

-Right.

-Hi, what's her name?

-Uh, Hannah.

-Hannah, can you hear me?

Open your eyes for us.

♪ -Did any of you serve Hannah Adams?

-Yes.

Well, she was sat over there.

-Right.

This hers?

-Aye.

-Orange juice?

Hannah said she was drinking orange juice?

-Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Orange juice.

Um, can I just check, is everyone feeling okay?

-Can somebody please tell me what is going on?

-Hannah alleges that her drink was spiked.

-Spiked?

What, in here?

In Port Devine?

At lunchtime?

-I ordered these drink check wristbands.

You dip them in your drink, and if they turn blue, it's been tampered with.

♪ ♪ -Right, we need to get CSI down here to package and decant that drink.

-What, so we're a crime scene now?

-Our Niamh was in here!

-Okay, can everyone follow me to the back bar and have your contact details ready?

And please, try not to touch anything.

Let's go!

[ Indistinct conversations ] ♪ ♪ [ Clears throat ] -I can't stick around.

-Maybe you don't want to talk to me.

But it's your civic duty -- -I don't want to talk to you.

I don't hang around with cheaters.

-Cheaters?

-Your girlfriend.

The barmaid?

You're having her baby.

-Right, wait here.

We'll get to the bottom of this.

-So, Hannah was spiked?

That Beer and Blues Festival has been a blight on this town for years.

-Old killjoy like you wouldn't know good music if it hit you in the mouth.

-Boss, you didn't have to leave your meeting.

It's all covered.

-I called him.

Our Niamh was in here.

She's fine but... -It's a critical incident.

It impacts public safety and confidence in policing.

Can you keep me in the loop, please?

I don't like hearing things from my mother.

♪ ♪ ♪ -We were just talking about Belfast.

Hannah was studying there for a bit.

I miss it.

-Well, if you can remember anything else, just let us know, okay?

-I want to have a word with Niamh.

-Okay, I'll see you back at the station, yeah?

-Yeah.

Well, come on, you could never tell a convincing lie.

What's going on?

-I was talking to Hannah about your drinking.

You swore me to secrecy, so I couldn't tell Marlene the truth.

Hannah's studying Post Traumatic Stress Disorder to help her dad.

Look... She gave me a copy of this article that explains all about it.

I've been researching.

Your mood swings, the drinking.

I think maybe the car accident... -I'm fine.

-You're not.

I think you have PTSD.

We have family history of mental health issues.

With your father's breakdown -- -Just keep your nose out of it!

I am the adult here!

Not the other way around!

-You won't talk to me!

And you won't do anything to help yourself.

And then you tell me not to worry?

[ Sighs ] [ Sniffles ] [ Door opens, shuts ] -[ Breathing heavily ] ♪ ♪ ♪ [ Birds calling ] ♪ -Clint and I managed to pull this image of two men who were seen in the pub with a teenage girl.

-It's not a great angle, is it?

But it's a start!

Let's get this circulated and see if anyone can identify them, yeah?

-Right, Sarge.

-Cheers.

-Knock, knock.

It appears Ash may have got the wrong idea about our relationship.

I told her that you were having my baby, and she just assumed... -Oh, and there's me thinking you decided to sabotage my love life so I could focus on being your surrogate.

-I would never!

I cannot believe that's what you think of me!

Okay.

I should have corrected her.

I want this baby so bad, Marlene, you have no idea.

-Oh, I have more than an idea, Nicole.

-Honestly, babe.

I am so sorry.

I'll do anything to make it up.

-Right now, the best thing you can do is help me find out who spiked Hannah.

Did you see either of these men?

-Well, yes, with a teenage girl.

Oh, she pushed in front of me on the way to talk to Micky.

-Micky?

Oh, aye, it was his gig, right?

-Aye.

He's staying at Concepta's B-and-B.

She won't stop going on about it.

He's a dote.

Hannah's a lucky woman.

-They're together?

♪ ♪ [ Doorbell rings ] ♪ -I'm so sorry, Jonathan.

-Is she going to be okay?

-Well, she hasn't regained consciousness yet.

-Is there anything we can do?

-She's at the hospital, so she's in the best hands.

-Do you know what kind of drugs?

-No, we haven't had any test results back yet.

-I should have insisted she come back with me.

-Yeah, I heard you were at the gig.

-Promised Hannah I'd get out more.

I got a call about a lamb with a wounded leg, the poor thing.

I couldn't leave it in pain, so I drove back here.

-And neither of you saw anything suspicious?

-So... you've no idea who did this?

-No, but we're doing everything we can to find out.

-I'm gonna head to the hospital so I'm there when my daughter wakes up.

-Jonathan?

As a father myself, I appreciate how scary this is.

-Father?

I can't remember what that's like.

Girls get to a certain age, start taking care of you, don't they?

♪ ♪ -Is Maura away?

-Maura left Jonathan.

-Oh.

-She couldn't handle the mood swings anymore.

He's got Post Traumatic Stress Disorder from the Army.

♪ -You know, Hannah's had to step up, but between this and her PhD... You know, I'm always telling her to come live with me in the city, but she's too worried about her dad.

-How long have you and Hannah been together?

-Me and Hannah?

No.

We're just friends.

♪ ♪ -TSG found this hidden in The Commodore's waste pipe.

Someone tried to flush it.

The label's water damaged.

-ZB Products.

-ZB Products...

They manufacture ketamine.

-The drug used to sedate animals?

So, who easily and legally has access to it?

-A veterinarian.

-When I broke the news to Jonathan, he asked me what drug had been used to spike Hannah.

Marlene, you call the vet's.

Find out who has access to their supply and if there's anything missing.

-And should I alert forensics and fast track Hannah's blood sample?

I mean, it is a critical incident.

-Yeah.

Speak to Hannah.

Al, can you support?

-Yep.

-I will call the manufacturer and find out who this vial was delivered to.

-Um, what should I do?

-Well, you keep looking for the two men with the young girl.

Cheers, cub.

-Right.

♪ -And Marlene asked you to do this?

-Not exactly.

-Nicole's in Marlene's bad books.

-A young woman got spiked in our bar.

The police need all of the help that they can get.

We're looking for these two men.

They had a teenage girl with them.

She may be under duress.

-We're not doing anything until you tell us what you've been up to.

-Did you not know?

Nicole and Marlene are lesbian lovers.

-Is that so, now?

-Of course we're not.

Ash just got the wrong end of the stick, that's all.

-Dairy-farmer Ash?

-Marlene and Ash were supposed to go on a date.

Nicole took it upon herself to tell Ash that Marlene is having her baby.

Then the date got cancelled.

-Shame on you, Nicole Dunwoody.

-Devine-Dunwoody.

I've apologised to Marlene 'til I am blue in the face.

But we all know how stubborn she can be.

That is why we absolutely must find these evil drug spikers.

-Alleged drug spikers.

-Yeah, fine, whatever.

Okay, Clint and I are going to take the promenade.

You two are going to take the pier.

♪ ♪ -Did we ever rule out those two men in the CCTV image?

-I took a call from one of them earlier.

Really nice fella.

From Lurgan.

Turns out they're in Port Devine visiting Ash.

They're old friends of hers.

-That's great.

♪ -Look!

Clint, phone Marlene.

Tell her we found the sickos!

♪ -Hi, Marlene, we've found those two boys and that wee girl.

-Are you's buying something?

-Ash!

Don't!

Get away!

-What the hell are you doing?!

-Those men spiked Hannah!

♪ -Nicole, no.

-Those men are my friends.

♪ -But what about the poor wee girl?

-She's their daughter!

♪ I am so sorry about that.

Come on, let's go.

-Come on, you!

Dear Jesus, love.

♪ [ Birds calling ] ♪ -I can't apologise enough for Nicole.

-You seem to do a lot of apologising for her.

-I know.

She's my best mate whether I like it or not.

-Well, she's something else.

-Maybe we should avoid The Commodore for our next date.

-Oh, so there's gonna be another?

-Aye, well, now that you know that I'm young, free, and single?

-And having a baby for your crazy best friend.

-And that, yeah.

[ Both laugh ] -So... where do you wanna go, then?

-I dunno, but I'm sure we can think of somewhere.

-[ Chuckles ] ♪ ♪ Yup.

Forensics have confirmed it is ketamine in Hannah's blood.

-She could've just taken it?

-Why would she put it in her drink?

That's not how it's usually ingested and massively increases a risk of ODing.

♪ -The lab results are in.

They've confirmed it was ketamine in your drink.

-Where would they have got that from?

-We're trying to figure that out.

It's not a drug usually associated with this type of crime.

-Although it is used as an anaesthetic in most vets.

Don't you help out at the practise?

-Are you implying that Hannah took the drugs herself?

-Oh, we're not implying anything.

We're just trying to get to the truth.

-Don't answer any more questions, Hannah.

-Aye.

Can't you just let the poor wee girl rest?

-I-I think I would like to rest.

-Jonathan.

The empty ketamine vial that was found at the scene of Hannah's spiking, turns out it's registered to your practise.

-There was a break-in.

I meant to report it, but with Maura -- -Your veterinary nurses confirmed that there was no burglary.

-Are you suggesting that Jonathan stole his own drugs?!

-Micky, would you mind stepping outside, please?

♪ -Inspector?

♪ I'm arresting you for the supply of a Class-B drug.

You do not have to say anything.

But it may harm your defence if you do not mention when questioned something that you later rely on in court.

-No, no, he's not well!

I have to come, too.

I have to come, too!

Look, he's not well!

Dad!

Please!

-Anything you do say may be given in evidence.

♪ -Ketamine is so damaging.

We've treated young people left incontinent from abusing it.

But Hannah'd know the risks.

-Why would she?

-She's experienced with it in a professional capacity.

-She's been working with it?

-She's helping run a clinical trial using that drug to assist in the treatment of PTSD.

I referred a patient.

There was an article in the paper.

-Yes.

Niamh had a copy.

♪ -Maybe we've been looking at this all wrong.

♪ -It was me.

I took the drugs from the surgery.

Dad had nothing to do with it.

-We know about your work on the drug trial.

-Dad was driving everyone away.

And he's outright refused to go to therapy.

He'd drink to deal with it.

That only made it worse.

-So you thought you'd replicate your PhD drugs trial... on your dad, at home, using his veterinary supplies?

-Yeah, I wouldn't have done it without his consent, though.

I was planning to propose the idea to him, but he discovered the drugs were missing before I could.

-So, you never actually dosed him with anything?

-No.

♪ You have no idea how painful it is to watch your own father destroy himself and not be able to help.

♪ -I'll be back in a minute.

♪ -If you didn't use the drugs on your dad, what did you do with them?

♪ ♪ -Okay, Hannah shouldn't have removed the drugs from the surgery.

But she meant well.

And she didn't use any of them.

We talked the whole thing through.

My PTSD, the fact I wasn't dealing with it.

♪ When I realised the lengths Hannah was prepared to go to, to save me, I knew I had to make a change.

I'm in therapy now.

I've only had a few sessions, but already, I leave the house.

Even went to the gig today.

♪ -By stealing the drugs, Hannah broke the law.

-She did it for me.

Please, don't punish her.

-Where are the rest of the drugs?

-Hannah was keeping them in a lockbox in her bedroom cupboard.

-But if they were locked up, how did a vial end up in The Commodore and in her drink?

♪ ♪ -Did you tell anyone else about your plans for your dad?

-Only Micky.

-He knew where you were keeping the drugs?

-Yeah, but he's my closest friend, so... -Has there ever been anything more between you?

-No.

He is always joking that I friend-zoned him.

You don't really think he could have?

♪ ♪ -Hey.

What happened back there?

-Nothing, Marlene, I'm just -- just a bit tired.

Haven't been sleeping very well.

-Okay.

Micky knew where Hannah was keeping the drugs.

He's staying at Concepta's, right?

♪ ♪ -Smile.

It might never happen.

♪ -[ Chuckles ] I-I'm a huge fan.

[ Laughs ] -I've got a new track on my phone.

We could have a few beers, you could check it out?

-Uh, yeah, definitely.

[ Laughs ] ♪ ♪ -Ma!

I've been looking for you.

-What's wrong?

-Where's the fire?

-Your paying guest Micky Drury, where is he?

-I don't know.

He was planning a romantic getaway with Hannah.

But that can't be happening now.

-A romantic getaway?

Where?

-He said something about Donegal.

-You sure you're alright there, Finn?

-You're not yourself, son.

-Do you know, I've just about had it up to here with people's concern!

Just mind your own business, the pair of you!

♪ -Let's get you inside, get the kettle on.

[ Engine starts ] ♪ -Uniform, uniform.

Papa Delta Two Two.

Urgent message.

A sighting of the suspect at the lighthouse.

He's with Niamh O'Hare.

♪ ♪ ♪ -Inspector, don't!

-Get off me!

-Aah!

[ Groans ] [ Siren wailing ] ♪ -Callum.

♪ I-I'm sorry, Callum.

-It's okay, Inspector, it was an accident.

-Callum, mate, you okay?

-Yeah.

-Callum... Marlene!

-Yeah.

-Micky Drury, I am arresting you for the supply of a Class-B drug.

You do not have to say anything.

But it may harm your defence if you do not mention when questioned something you later rely on in court.

Anything you do say may be given in evidence.

♪ -Do you want to report him?

-The Inspector?

No.

Of course not.

It was an accident.

♪ ♪ -So it was Micky who spiked Hannah?

-He's a suspect, yeah.

When I saw you with that drink, I just...

I was just trying to protect you.

-It's okay, Dad.

Honestly, I'm okay.

-Why don't you take Niamh home?

-I only live over there.

-I'm gonna take Callum to the hospital for an X-ray.

It's the least I can do.

-Are you sure you're alright to drive?

You still seem a bit on edge?

-I'm fine.

-He needs a break.

-Sure, what can we do?

He won't take one.

-Unless it's enforced.

Shall we call Occupational Health?

-And say what?

-That the Inspector was about to carry out an unprovoked assault on a suspect.

And when Police Constable McCarthy did his best to restrain him, he lashed out at him and hit him with his baton.

-Finn's not a violent man.

-We both care for Finn.

But we need to ensure that everyone is safe.

-Let's get Micky interviewed and processed.

Then I'll talk to Finn.

♪ ♪ -Buying a friend an orange juice is a crime, is it?

-If Hannah's only a friend, why are you booking a romantic holiday?

-Hmm, we rang round hotels in Donegal and found yours.

Honeymoon suite.

-You've got this completely wrong.

-Where's the ketamine, Micky?!

-I dunno what you're talking about.

I was onstage when Hannah was taken ill.

The whole bar can testify to that.

♪ ♪ -He's right.

There's nothing solid.

How are you feeling, cub?

-Yeah, grand.

Just a bit of bruising.

Nothing broken.

-No thanks to me.

-Sure, I got in the way.

You can't blame yourself.

Did you find the missing drugs?

-There is no direct evidence against Micky for the spiking.

-I'll be in my office.

-The search record on Micky's car... -Hmm?

-You know his really expensive guitar?

-Yeah.

-It's not on the list.

♪ So where is it?

♪ -Micky's the drug spiker?

-It's looking like that.

-So, Jake... -Mm-hmm.

-...he definitely won't be able to blackmail us anymore?

-It's sorted!

-You're acting different.

Being all weird and happy.

It's suspicious.

-What?

I'm not allowed to be happy anymore?

I gave Jake the police intel he wanted, alright?

It's over.

No more blackmail.

You need to trust me.

-But how did you make sure it can't be traced back to you?

-Look... something has changed.

♪ I'm seeing someone.

But it's complicated.

-If you want me to trust you, you have to be honest with me.

-I'm seeing Siobhan.

-Finn doesn't know?

-I wanna be straight with him.

But he's really stressed out at the minute.

I need to make sure the time's right.

-Dad, aren't you tired of secrets?

♪ ♪ ♪ -Real nice guitar you had, Micky.

Shame we had to pull it apart... to get to these ketamine vials.

They're from the same batch we retrieved from the crime scene.

You asked Clint to lock it away for "safe keeping."

Hiding the evidence, more like.

-Hmm.

So you drugged a woman and booked a hotel.

What exactly were you planning on doing?

-It wasn't about sex.

I only gave Hannah a little bit, just to help her relax.

-Why did you need her to relax?

-I've been trying to talk to her about us for months.

I want more.

But she's so stressed and preoccupied, every time I'd try to bring it up, she'd brush me off.

She is obsessed with her dad.

It's not healthy!

She can't leave him alone.

-Neither is drugging someone to get your own way.

-How's what I did any different to what Hannah was planning to do to her dad?

I got the idea from her.

-Hannah will be dealt with accordingly.

-And her intent was to help her father.

-I was helping her!

Giving her a chance at a real life, with me.

Away from this place and her father.

I knew if I could get her to relax, she'd agree to go to Donegal, we could spend some time together, talk it out, she'd see -- -No.

No, no, no.

What you did was manipulative, abusive, and highly dangerous.

-It's no different to getting someone a double when they asked for a single just to loosen them up.

-You do that to women, too, do you?

♪ -Men like you, you think you're entitled to women.

It's abhorrent.

Callum, charge him.

[ Door buzzes ] ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ -[ Breathing heavily ] ♪ ♪ ♪ -What is it?

-It's Finn.

He's resigned?!

♪ [ Beep beep beep ] -His phone's off.

-You saw how he was earlier.

He's not in a good way.

-I'll call Siobhan.

♪ -[ Sobbing ] [ Car door opens, shuts ] ♪ ♪ -Niamh told me everything.

-[ Sobbing ] -It's how I worked out you'd be here.

The spot you nearly died.

♪ -I'm -- I'm not the same person anymore, Siobhan.

♪ I feel like I left part of myself here.

-Finn, can you look at me?

♪ -There's something really wrong with me.

♪ I keep having these nightmares.

And I'm lashing out at everybody, and I keep hurting everyone.

I've lost it at work, and... ♪ ...I'm not in control of myself.

It feels like somebody else is.

-You've been having nightmares?

-Yeah.

So I try not to go to sleep.

-How long's this been happening?

♪ -Since I had my crash.

♪ ♪ -I think Niamh's right.

It sounds like PTSD.

-PTSD?

Is that what it is?

-Ma?

-No, I don't know for sure.

Finn needs a proper diagnosis.

-Niamh worked it out?

-She's the best of us, that girl.

-Now she hates me.

-No, she doesn't.

She loves you.

Dearly.

We all do.

♪ -I'm just scared... that I'm gonna turn out like my da.

You know, like his mental illness is in my genes or something.

-You're not your dad.

Not by a long chalk.

♪ -What if I don't get better?

What if this is who I am now?

-Hey, people overcome these sort of problems all the time.

It's not a life sentence.

We'll get you better, I promise.

♪ It's okay.

-[ Sobs ] ♪ ♪ -Al!

-Alright?

-[ Crying ] I lied to Finn.

-What?

About us?

Does he know?

-No.

No.

Nobody knows.

♪ I lied when I promised he'd be okay.

I can't.

How did I miss this?

-Hey, it's not your fault.

Finn hid this from all of us.

-I diagnose PTSD all the time, and I didn't see it in my own family?

♪ [ Crying ] ♪ -Hey...

It's not your fault.

♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪