JJune
Call sign 361... [Desperate] Hurry, please!
Er, hang on, June, I'll get him. [He heads to Mike who is with the customer] Mike? [He motions to the recovery vehicle] For you. [Mike passes his notepad to Dougie to continue taking notes while he goes to the radio.]
JJune
Mike... [Breaking down in tears] Christopher's been kidnapped!
JJune
Oh, Mike... [She rushes to Mike, he comforts her.]
JJune
I found that in the car. [She shows Mike the ransom note, which reads in newspaper headline print "DO NOT CALL COPS, HAVE £50,000 READY IN £5 NOTES. WAIT FOR INSTRUCTIONS". They head into the living room.] I only left him for a few minutes.
JJune
In the multistorey. He was crying so much. The lift wasn't working, you cannae take pushchairs into some of the supermarkets!
You left him in the car on his own!?
JJune
Well, he was crying so much!
Stupid bloody...! [He strikes June across the face.]
Jesus Christ! [Frustratedly sits down.]
Look, I'll phone the police.
Well, you've got to, Mike!
[Shows Dougie the note] Read it, it says "no police"!
Well, what are you gonna do? Pay it?
JJune
Fifty-thousand... This is all because of David!
Well, do you know where David is? Has he been in touch with you?
We can't bring the police into it, Dougie! ...I know who might know... [He heads to the telephone and looks in the newspaper. He starts to dial.]
D'you want me to pick Fiona up from school?
Yeah, thanks. [Dougie heads off.]
JJune
Mike... What if David won't help us?
This is Carol's first night home. Is it that urgent?
We've got a kidnapping - a Balfour baby. [He heads to the front passenger seat so Livingston can drive]
I've left instructions for him to be told.
Do you really think you ought to be doing this? Just stop and think. After the David Balfour case, do you think his brother's going to welcome you taking charge?
You've got a bloody nerve coming here! Who's in charge of you?
He's the guy who put David in Barlinnie.
Oh, so what? Christopher's life could be in danger for all your arguing now!
I'd listen to him, If I were you. What's your name, son?
Dougie Turnbull. I'm Mike's assistant.
Why didn't you phone us sooner?
Because the note says no police or they'll kill him, and I want my son back alive. So if you don't mind, just go. [Points to the door.]
[Picking up the ransom note] I'm afraid it's too late for that now. [He hands it to Livingstone.]
Have the kidnappers been in contact since?
Your brother... Have you spoken to him?
We're gonna have to talk to your wife, find out exactly what happened.
She's in no state to talk to anybody.
JJune
[Entering] I'm alright, Mike.
If it's, erm... If it's any consolation to you both, a baby can't inform on his kidnappers. It's... it's not in their interests to harm him.
What happens if they cannae pay the ransom?
Well, we hope the kidnapper accepts less.
[To Dougie] Who do you live with, son?
Well, don't say anything to her. Don't say anything to anyone.
Secrecy is crucial, okay?
Okay. I'm like an uncle to these kids, you know?
There. That's all working okay. [Grabs his coat.]
Okay. You'd better stay here tonight.
Well, somebody's got to remain on duty! I'm sorry if it interferes with your domestic arrangements. You'll be relieved in the morning. [Taggart leaves. Livingstone frustratedly throws his coat onto the sofa.]
...Had to be Taggart, eh?
JJune
Can you not try and have someone else put in charge?
JJune
[Looking out of the window] Where is he, Mike? Where is he?
My brother won't give us it. We can pay you £20,000. [Silence] Say something!
JJune
[Snatching the receiver] Please, would you just tell us he's alright? Please! [The line goes dead. She hands the receiver to Livingstone.] ...They hung up. [Livingstone replaces the receiver. June breaks into tears] Ring. Please ring!
Okay, here are your instructions...
We don't know. His plans, probably.
Of course, it wouldn't be yours, would it? [Sighs] I've asked for Taggart to be taken off.
[to June] Did you ever know your sister-in-law?
JJune
No, I met Mike after she was... [She falls silent and focuses back on Fiona and the jigsaw.]
Mr. Balfour. Sorry to bother you, I was in the neighbourhood, thought I'd stop by and see if you got in touch with your brother okay.
That's good. We like to be of help at the Tribune.
You have. Thanks. [He tries to shut the front door, but Johnson catches it and forces it open again.]
[Observing Livingstone's unmarked car] That's a police car, isn't it?
I've been a reporter long enough to recognise the trappings, Mr. Balfour. Nothing wrong, is there?
No. [He finally slams the door shut in Johnson's face.]
[As Dougie gets out of the truck] Hi. I've just been talking to Mr. Balfour. Bad business, eh?
You're from the Tribune, aren't you?
I thought they weren't gonnae talk to the press.
Nah, they changed their mind.
You're not gonnae print the story, are you?
Has the kidnapper been in touch yet?
[Knowing this is the first he's heard of it] I... er... I couldn't tell you.
I thought you weren't going to talk to the reporter about it.
Well, I just met him outside and he said you changed your minds.
...Well, I just said that I hoped they wouldn't print it.
[Putting his head in his hands, as does Livingstone] Oh, Dougie!
They wouldn't print without confirming with us. Can I use the phone?
20,000 isn't enough. We want 50. Have it this afternoon at four. The phone box in Royal Terrace. Wait for instructions. Ring the police and your baby'll be killed. [The line goes dead. Mike replaces the handset.]
JJune
Mike, let me go and talk to David.
JJune
He might listen to me.
We get the money ourselves.
Get a loan, from the bank. It means if we don't get the money back, we have to sell the house.
JJune
I don't care about the house! All I want is my baby back!
JJune
Mike? The money's not important. We can always start again somewhere.
[Grips June's shoulder] I'll be all right.
[Looking into the cup] What are they?
Give me a Valium sandwich. I've never been so nervous in my life, Peter.
Look under your own name.
Well, why the hell doesn't he communicate?
HEY! [The boys run off as Mike gives chase.] COME HERE! [A police officer sees the boys as they run to the Stewart Memorial Fountain.] Give me that back! [Three of the boys climb the fountain while the others run around with the briefcase, with Mike chasing them] Give me that case! [They pass the briefcase up to the boy at the top. He starts to open the case.] NO, DON'T...!
PPolice Officer
Hey, you boys! [The boys run off, leaving Mike in despair.]
[On the radio to June at base] 361 here. I thought you said the owner was going to be with his vehicle.
JJune
[Over the radio] That's what he said.
Check S-reg bronze Ford Cortina.
Looks as if it's been here for months. [Gets out of the truck and approaches the car. He opens the rear passenger door and sees a box on the seat. He opens the box and looks inside...] Jesus Christ! [He runs back to the truck.]
The baby's clothes don't mean the baby's dead.
I don't know. A way of frightening the Balfours.
Anger at the ransom collection going wrong.
I suppose he walked into Mothercare and bought the kid a new outfit(!) [Heads back to his car. Livingstone follows.]
What happened wasn't your fault.
I started this sequence of events nine years ago. [They get into the car.] Do you know any kidnapping statistics, Peter? The killing usually happens in the first forty-eight hours. This is the fourth day.
Don't forget what you said: a baby can't betray his kidnappers. So why add murder?
[Entering with a cup] Coffee?
[Stirring] ...Oh, thanks. What time is it?
Quarter to nine. [Livingstone checks his watch.]
JJune
[Handing the parcel to Livingstone] Look at the printing. [Mike snatches the parcel and opens it.]
[Takes out the letter and a cassette tape. He reads the letter] "Sorry, unable to collect..." This means he wasn't even there!
JJune
Oh, God! [Collapses in tears into Mike's arms]
For God's sake, stop it going out on the news!
NONewsreader on Radio
...in Glasgow today, there are still fears for the baby's life. The ransom has been increased and as yet there's no further information from the kidnappers. [Dougie turns the radio off.]
JJune
Dead. I know he is.
WWPC
Sssh, Mrs. Balfour. Don't give up hope.
Hello? ...No, sorry, I think you've got the wrong number. ...Hold on. [Holds out the handset] June, it's for you. It's your mother. [June looks startled.]
JJune
Christopher! [Grabbing him and clutching him tight in relief. Meanwhile, Mike cannot help but look daggers at David.]
[to Fiona] You stay here, darling.
Do you know what you've put us through? Have you got any idea?
[Desperately] I was gonna bring him back to you. I didnae want the police, I didnae know they knew. I didn't want any of us caught!
I'm gonnae kill you, ya bastard!
Oi! [Mike stops a nanosecond before he can deliver the fatal blow. Both he and David turn their heads towards Taggart.] Don't do it, he's not worth it. [Having been caught, Mike throws the plank away.]