Of the many episodes of this series I have enjoyed, whether based on Mr Hill's original novels or not, this one has to take the cake for plot inanity. I am really hoping that the version I saw was missing 20 minutes of exposition.
In the version I saw, Dalziel's unlikely holiday squeeze manages to lose three former husbands (one French, one Japanese, one Romanian) in Yorkshire in as many days. Each time Dalziel confronts her with the corpse (how did he figure that out?) she claims not to know the body for the first five minutes, than admits she was married to him.
To paraphrase from the episode (and the brevity of my dialog is about the same as happens in the episode0:
Dalziel: So Florrie, you can't identify the corpse/photo?
Florrie: Of course not. I've never seen him in my life.
Dalziel: Are you sure?
Florrie: Well, I might have met him once. On a cruise.
Dalziel: Maybe you knew him better than that.
Florrie: All right, he was my fourth husband.
And this happens three times. Three times she denies knowing the corpse to Dalziel, and three times she admits within minutes that the corpse was in fact a former husband. Frack me! Naturally, the best Dalziel can do is... have sex with his prime suspect.
WTF? WTF? This is not the doughty detective we have come to know and love. This is a half wit.
The rest of the plot has more holes than a Swiss cheese.
In the version I saw, Dalziel's unlikely holiday squeeze manages to lose three former husbands (one French, one Japanese, one Romanian) in Yorkshire in as many days. Each time Dalziel confronts her with the corpse (how did he figure that out?) she claims not to know the body for the first five minutes, than admits she was married to him.
To paraphrase from the episode (and the brevity of my dialog is about the same as happens in the episode0:
Dalziel: So Florrie, you can't identify the corpse/photo?
Florrie: Of course not. I've never seen him in my life.
Dalziel: Are you sure?
Florrie: Well, I might have met him once. On a cruise.
Dalziel: Maybe you knew him better than that.
Florrie: All right, he was my fourth husband.
And this happens three times. Three times she denies knowing the corpse to Dalziel, and three times she admits within minutes that the corpse was in fact a former husband. Frack me! Naturally, the best Dalziel can do is... have sex with his prime suspect.
WTF? WTF? This is not the doughty detective we have come to know and love. This is a half wit.
The rest of the plot has more holes than a Swiss cheese.