One of the many differences between Murder and Undercover is our attitudes to subtlety. Undercovers are even better at it than you think, and when we feel like a giggle we do love watching the Murder boys loving their entrances. These two swung around the corner in an unmarked silver BMW that didn’t need markings, braked hard, left the car at a dramatic angle, slammed their doors in synch – they had probably been practising – and swaggered off towards Number 16 with the music from Hawaii Five-0 blasting through their heads in full surround sound.
