My father... Even let me have...

Grace. Grace, are you there?

Toeshoes.

Millay. Tess Millay.

The ballet of The Red Shoes is from a fairy tale

Grace.

Lace edge.

No. Not always. Sometimes toeshoes.

Perhaps Grace...

Grace, open this door.

Grace, please...

Get out of my way, Grace.

Spots of lace!

Grace, you come with me.

Grace, are you there?

Grace, it's me. Go away.

Grace IS the bomb.

Look like lace upon the sky.

Fill up as many as you can, grace.

He's only 12 years old, grace.

My name is Grace Maddox.

Grace, what does she want from me?

Grace is with them.

I gather that Grace is carrying the bomb, then?

And there she is Grace.

Wonderful old duchess lace around the neck and sleeves...

Veil.

Grace, does he know about my...

You've met Grace, of course?

There's time, grace. There's plenty of time.

It's been a busy day. Good night, Grace. Good night.

I think you'd better go to bed, Grace. Right.

The ballet of The Red Shoes... is from the fairy tale by Hans Andersen.

So this is what I call Lovelace's Leap.

The dress shop is next, Halloran.

It's that lace that fooled you. I say three.

Grace, I thought everybody was out.

Along comes this woman, Ada Lovelace.

Grace, put a biscuit on David's plate, please.

Well, I'm glad to see that Grace and the King are hitting it off.

Grace, that's why we have to survive.

Hey, Stella, I can't find my other pair of shoes.

Now, Grace... you're a very lucky girl, you know?

I want shoes and stockings in exactly this colour.

Ruth Morrison. Friend of Dexter's.