(dramatic music) - It's our civic duty to help the police in every way we can.
We need to start investigating.
- [Becks] Won't Tanika mind?
- She'll be livid.
(dramatic music) - What are you doing here?
- I don't think this was an accident.
- Well, surely we can't just march in there and steal the contents of his shredder.
- [Judith] Well, we're not going to do that.
(Suzie groaning) We're going to sneak in and then steal it.
- What if I caused a distraction?
- I think you might be a natural at this, Darius.
- Help me, hurry I'm... (Darius gasping) (dramatic music) Just trapped wind.
- You told me to stop poking around.
- Yes, but I was lying.
We both knew that.
(Suzie shouting incoherently) - Oh yeah.
- [Judith] How curious.
(glass smashing) - Are you three telepathic or something?
- [Judith] What do we know about the victim?
- Judith, do you mind?
What do we know about the victim?
- [Judith] Distract her.
(metallic crashing) (Suzie yelling) - [Shopkeeper] What on earth are you doing?
- You've not opened Iqbal's post, have you?
- Well, it was just lying there.
- It's against the law.
- Ah, but is it?
- [Tanika] Of course they're here.
- You're masterminding some sort of trap, aren't you?
- But that's strictly off the record.
Come on.
- What about that sign?
- What sign?
- Sorry, the reception's very bad.
You're breaking up.
- Do you think they bought that?
- Shh.
We haven't turned it off.
- You haven't turned the phone off.
You didn't turn it off!
(indistinct chattering) - No.
Sorry.
- Did Tamika say you could take these?
- Not exactly, no.
- We knew it.
- And pull.
(dramatic music) (man groaning) (woman screaming) (dramatic music) - Pedal to the metal!
(tires screeching) Learn to drive!
- [Judith] Good heavens.
That's actually quite good.
(dramatic music)
