Where's Connie? She arrived first, so I'd wait
me for 30 minutes, and boyfriend shows up,
and they usually have some drinks and head out. What's wrong with it? Something.
I'm not going to stop now. Are you warning
me? And who knows what might happen? No, no,
no, no, not for that yet. Come on, pay her.
What's not that? She comes true every week or so,
talks to guys, gets them to buy her drinks, disappears before anything bad can happen.
As long as there's no trouble, I let it slide.
Besides, she tips good for the paper's money.
He's coming over. I know. Can I have another round? Who the fuck are you?
I'm going to need you to give me that camera. No. I'm going to have...
You know, you are Dexter Connell, one of
four partners at Connell, Ajax, and O'Connor.
You know, I think you're hired by your firm. I mean
to say your parents, including your wife, Elisa,
just to see where you are stepping out with. And you, you are actually, right?
Hey. Hey. You're the mail girl? I'm Mr. Sens, actually.
Yeah, yeah, well, just some advice, asking.
Don't follow for the first swinging tiktos back,
especially if they own the firm, you know. You're better than that.
Listen, you son of a bitch. You have no right to be invading my privacy.
You don't have an expectation of privacy in public, no.
But I do have something for you.
Yeah. Yeah. You think so.
Maybe it's better if you just head for the door
and don't get any worse than it already is.
So that?
Mom was trucking. Yeah, definitely threatening.
He thinks.
I mean, thank you for telling the girl to leave.
Oh, no, no worries.
Yeah.
Alright, boys.
This is the last round. After this, I'm leaving.
Now that we don't let you leave.
Oh, baby. That is a road you do not want to go down.
And I'm calling you baby because I don't remember any of your names.
You all just look the same to me.
But after I leave, whatever you do, don't follow me.
Because as fucked up as I am, I could cause
each and every one of you serious as I go home.
Do you want me to call the law?
And go and we won't hurt you.
Much.
Okay.
Hi.
Go away, old man.
Oh, man.
So now what are you going to?
There's nothing really you can do. I have the gun.
I would truck the platoon.
Good. Thank you.
Now take your French and get the fuck out of here.
Yes, sir.
Thank you, eh? Thank you very much.
Thank you, sir.
Right.
You okay?
Yeah. That was a... Because in there, you carried yourself a bit differently.
I mean, that was quite...
That was quite impressive.
Now, are you happy to live your life?
That it leads you to situations like that.
It's...
You know, kind of pathetic.
Oh.
What do you think?
Right.
Er... Well, most people would say, you're welcome, have a nice life.
But you, you have a, you're a piece of shit.
No, no, no.
We didn't say that you are a piece of shit, because you are not one.
You're a drunk.
One day, you'll kill you slowly.
You will.
Are you tired of being a drunk?
Yes. Talk to take money, you know.
Twenty-odd years in Dublin.
Get through that.
Come back to where I grew up.
Become a detective sergeant.
Spend a few years on that yank Andy Griffiths.
Oh, working Andy Everface was a town drunk.
You had rich people getting themselves killed.
Yeah, some other rich people weren't in interference.
And I don't know where.
I'm a lead investigator.
Or my only investigator gets a job consulting three times a day.
Maybe they'll offer me a job.
So, listen, I know you are bringing me on this side, man.
This needs stuff like this to be approved by...
You're just pretending that we're a bureau.
No, we need to keep this on the down now.
There's too many more people that want this big lockdown.
So, no one's got to investigate.
I'm a buy-in.
No, I'm thirty-and-gold. Today's interview.
I can't feel these bastards out. Some hinky shit.
Wanna grab your buy from the office?
No, I'm going to go back to the room and just take it up.
Okay.
Ed, see you later.
See you later.
Bye.
Excuse me.
You thought you could find me?
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Hello.
Sorry, what?
Oh.
I don't need your address.
No.
I don't need to write it down.
I know where it is.
I'm two hours away.
I'll need only three hours.
I'll be there at nine.
Bye.
One year.
Yeah.
Who'd have thought?
Me.
Out of faith.
Well, glad you did.
Because sometimes I wondered.
When you wondered, you called me.
Because how this works.
I know they gave you that well as night, but...
I think... Is one might be a...
A better feat.
If you want it, of course.
Grateful I'm not dead.
Oh, that's bad.
No, I'm a pop-body cry.
Thank you.
Who wrote it to you?
You worked for a study any for how long?
Three years.
And a couple of years before that, doing research.
I'm quite good at research.
Yeah, you mentioned that.
Information studies.
He spoke about me.
Yeah, but yes, information studies.
He was also my sponsor, and...
Last night I fucked it up.
No, it happens.
I don't judge, and neither would he.
If he wanted a place nearby to take a meeting.
When I really wanted to pick up McKill's case,
I owe McKill for a thousand things, and I really think that I would be good at this,
and I promise you that I am ready to take on...
It appears you and I need to have yet another conversation
about this little witch hunt you're orchestrating.
against my clients.
This witch hunt you're referring to is an
investigation into the murder of one of your clients,
who's also a golfing buddy, I don't know, a secret sect member or something?
The only relationship to remain to this conversation is that
a solicitor and client, and my clients are private people.
They don't take very well to your private Gestapo.
Come, witch hunt Gestapo.
Do you know the metaphor you want to throw into this conversation?
I don't know, maybe.
But let me introduce you to Cassie Hall.
She's a colleague of my late friend,
and a private Gestapo,
Michaela Telini.
I'm sorry, did you say late?
He was stabbed to death,
much like your former client.
His wounds are excessive, much like your former client.
Jesus.
What?
My mind is 70s for your loss.
Maybe now you'll call off this absurd little investigation.
Well, you see, I can't now because it's an international crime.
I'm sorry, it was.
The loss on the murder of a law enforcement officer extends past service on borders.
So if I make one phone call here,
it's going to rain investigators all over the fucking place.
And I'm sure their departments will be interested in a cabal.
Yeah, Victor, I've read up on your history where you had investigators.
Closed this case prematurely,
which now might be related to the murder of a brother investigator.
I hereby appoint you, Cassie Hall,
special investigator to the murder of Michaela Telini.
Catch him.
Actually, while you're here, Victor,
would you mind? We need a witness while she signs?
Absolute it. You want me to go fuck yourself?
I'll show myself out.
Yeah, please do.
Sharon, actually, would you mind witnessing this because, yeah,
I can get her ID up, thanks.
Oh, well, there she is.
That goddamn time.
What do you want?
Well, he's hired another fucking PI.
Really?
Some girl used to work for Telini.
Who turns out is dead?
Do you have anything to do with that?
No.
You're sure about that?
Yeah, I don't like you bastards enough to help you with being made.
The feeling is absolutely usual.
You're in it just as deep as the rest of us.
If one of us goes down,
you remember what I got on you.
Oh, spam me the threats, tough guy.
Do you want me to find out what I can on the same PI?
Absolutely.
Give me a couple of hours.
Oh, well.
So what do you think?
I make it official.
I thought you never asked.
Wait, are we getting married or are you all from me?
No.
Mary, one time.
One time only.
No, no, this is about work.
Don't turn.
Hardly.
You have seen the better part of the job within us a couple of years.
Now, I'll show you how to run the business.
Find an investigation and how to protect yourself.
How to shoot.
I get a gun.
Yeah, you can get a gun.
Okay.
One's licensed.
Okay.
Right.
Yeah.
Last day, we didn't pull into that goal and come and fuck up with someone's day.
Over here.
Right.
Okay.
Hand me any notes.
Oh, God.
Easy to shoot.
Okay.
Right.
All right.
Lovely.
Cassie.
Sorry.
I didn't hear you.
What?
Are you packing?
Well, I'm a single girl living in a shitty part
of town and my best friend was just murdered.
So, yeah, I'm packing.
Why?
Is it a Walter with the letter E on the grip?
It is.
How did you know?
It's Ellie's.
Michael's wife.
That I did not know.
His notes on the interviews Michael tried to conduct it.
Let's just bring up the speed.
Wallace.
Outside of punctuality.
You need to learn hierarchy.
You see, you work for me.
You don't call me and tell me where to meet you.
Oh, I'd be happy to come to your office.
But someone might see us.
It makes it a little bit more difficult.
One of your buddies decides to accidentally kill someone again.
It's just not one time.
And do you want this profile or not?
Seriously.
Catherine he laid hold.
She's 35 years old.
Born in London.
She went to LCC for her library science degree.
She worked at a couple city libraries but got the fire for being drunk.
Ah.
After being fired she moved here.
Became an AA member.
Matt Telini became a sponsor.
And he eventually started hiring for doing some of his small jobs.
He got a picture of her.
Oh.
She probably fucking her.
She had reoccurring sexual abuse by a step-grandfather.
Started at a young age up until university.
She came home for the break.
He tried again.
She kicked his ass.
Ooh.
No one told the old man that she was taking Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.
Oh.
He went away for a couple of years.
Now LCC was probably shy.
The allegations are easy enough to deflect.
Well, she started hiring her phone in secondary
school and started videotaping the assaults.
Damn.
Do you want deeper?
No, this is good enough.
She just gives us her heads up who we're dealing with.
She's not as experienced as Telini.
I'm not that worried.
Oh.
How's your money?
Thank you.
And we left to pull up late afternoon.
Michael went west towards the hotel and I went home.
I don't know.
Focus.
I know it's hard but eventually abilities,
compartments.
I'm not sure if it's healthy but it works.
My photo number three shows how the body was found.
The positioning leads us to believe that the killer came from behind.
The decedent, Michael turned.
He was stabbed eight times.
And after he hit the ground,
the coup de gras was the cutting of the carotid artery.
His pockets were gone through his phone and his room key were taken.
His idea was left beside the body and his gun was left in the holster.
Yes, he didn't take the gun.
That doesn't make sense.
No, that does not.
It was also incredibly easy to attack in broad daylight.
I am.
I suppose we should go to the hotel.
Great.
Why can't I go?
Maybe because my man doesn't have the value to pay for two investigators.
Second, I need you to run the office where I am down there.
But it's a murder.
Is it that hardly ever happens at all?
The last time a private investigator saw a murder was like never,
What if some hard-boiled film was happening?
Like what?
I don't know.
You've seen movies.
None of that is going to happen because those things don't happen in real life.
All I'm going to do is interview friends of the day, the guy,
just to see if they have any idea.
of who wanted their friend killed.
That's it.
Meanwhile, you run the office.
For the week I am gone,
continue tracking the money trail and the construction thing.
And when I am back,
well, we'll present it to the client's solicitor.
And we have paid.
And that's it.
Okay.
I'm officially protected.
Not noted on fire.
Yeah.
And you have to promise me.
No.
They're not in some film,
nor she happens.
I'm calling.
Okay.
All right.
Hi.
Cassie, nice to meet you.
Cassie.
Hi.
I'm just sitting down here.
Hello.
This is Cassie.
She worked with Talini.
Yeah.
She's going to help us out here.
I'll take this one last night.
Oh.
Good call.
I think we're, did you go in?
Oh, you did not.
No?
Just start up on and watch.
Okay, cool.
All right.
Well, we're going to go check out the room.
You go ahead and go home.
Cassie, nice to meet you.
Nice to meet you.
Whatever they were looking for, I'm guessing they didn't find.
What time did your man get here?
I got here right at 10.
I got the call to 8 that Mike's plotting was found.
I covered the crime scene, realized that the phone and key had been taken.
St. Glenn over.
Should have had a mentor.
I'm sorry.
I must have come here right after that.
So this is the murder house.
This is where Macau was investigation.
Yeah.
This is it.
John Abner.
So what's his story?
He's part of the remaining old money in this area.
Like most of them living in past family glory.
Don't think he's ever worked a day in his life.
He's a widower.
For a couple of decades now, at least.
What the hell is this?
I help you, sir.
Yeah, I've come to show my investigator the crime scene.
Unfortunately, that won't be possible.
I'm sorry, I said it again.
We're unable to let you enter the house.
Active murder investigation?
Crime scene is any of this computing with you, pal.
The predicament isn't lost on me, sir.
But our instructions were quite clear.
Don't let this without a warrant.
Do you have a warrant?
Sure.
Who hired you?
I'm afraid I'm not a Liberty to say.
Sure.
Look, you're not getting them.
So go ahead and go.
Sir, I want to tell you a buddy here to take his finger off the trigger.
I'll render that weapon safe.
Or it's going to hurt.
Come on back out of his ass.
I will fucking murder you, bitch.
As she's a little excited to start paying attention to me, closely.
Then remove the gun, drop the magazine, and rack the slide to clear it.
Do it now.
Slow.
You boy got anything else?
No.
Just a rifle.
Just a rifle, okay, yeah.
Dipshits.
At least you have an amount of professional out there to ditch these two.
They're going to get you killed someday.
And those the stupidest thing I've ever heard.
We're going to go get a warrant and we're going to go into this crime scene.
We'll be back tomorrow morning.
I'll learn to ever hire you.
Thank you.
Thanks.
I'll fucking murder you, bitch.
I got his attention.
I thought it did.
You're actually going to get a warrant to go into our house.
You have every right to enter.
No.
Not at all.
You're going to go in on your own.
Good.
So was it like being a private investigator?
I never intended to be one.
I was in the Interpol for twenty-six years.
I retired and had all the bloods, you know.
And then any gossip died.
Yeah.
So I knew he invited you to find something to do.
Loneliness and boredom will take me out.
So I got the license, started working.
It's not totally different than what he was doing before.
You know, better trails, interviews.
What?
Get beat up in an alley.
Spring down crooked governments.
Bad women with hearts of gold and babbo-hop bodies.
I wish.
I read all of those books when I was older.
You know.
They're fun and complete.
You know.
Oh.
Now first of all, forget everything you're seeing in ways.
The job is almost always boring.
You'll sit up for hours watching something with binoculars.
And you're really good at being in a battle.
It is what it is.
Well, aside, you were when you were or you need to,
and money is decent.
Well, it sounds perfect.
Yeah.
Sign me up.
Are you serious?
We need a job and I'm good with searches, data sheets and stuff.
You know, I'm a trained librarian, remember?
But, wait, wait, wait, wait.
Wait, wait.
We can talk about it and try it out.
Because you had me in a battle.
Oh, the incident.
I got me in a bottle.
Okay, so the ourselves are outside and guessing they're not allowed in the house.
And would you let them?
At a point.
So I'm going to swing around the other side and see if I can find a place to go in.
Oh my god, that one's close.
Oh.
Okay.
I'm going to make a dash for it. Wish me luck.
Hey, look.
What is it?
This one's locked as well.
Well, we can call it off on another way.
No, let me see if I can pick the lock. If I learn anything from the chaos.
This will be my fudging effort.
Hello. I'm in.
Really?
That was quick.
That was quick, wasn't it?
Everything looks as it should.
It's like the guard you were never here.
Where was old man having any kill?
Murder files as upstairs towards the end of the hall.
Going upstairs.
Copy that.
Nothing unusual so far.
Like I suspected, complete whitewash.
Investigator's made the bug and cut out.
Strange.
It looks like certain contents have been removed.
What the hell?
The first says nothing was removed and the evidence except for the mattress.
He was killed in Ben, wasn't he?
Yeah.
The Ben's here.
No mattress, no box Springs.
Isn't there a lot of blood in the pictures?
Yeah.
Everywhere.
That's a bit more blood.
It feels like the investigators haven't done anything.
This room should have been thoroughly upturned and it's like it hasn't been touched.
Didn't say anything about a hidden room.
There's not supposed to be any hidden rooms.
I stand by.
I've never seen anything like this in my life.
I'll send you a patient.
That's where I had sleep when they brought me over here.
Hang on.
Hey Bob.
I'll, uh, I'll call you back in a second, okay?
Glenn, grab Sam and Alex.
We're heading to the Abernathy house.
Hey Cassie Holt.
It's pretty much soundproof in there.
You cry.
You scream.
It doesn't bother anybody else in the house.
I slept in there the night I'd killed them for a whole time's sake.
Who are you?
I'm Jamie.
What are you doing here?
Did you guys outside in that detective's garage and lie in to look around?
You broke in.
Yeah.
That's not very legal.
Did you kill me?
I did.
Yeah.
I thought he was working for them.
Just before I knew more.
I've seen you with the sergeant like he was looking for me.
Instead of them.
I may have been pretty mature.
You fucking thing.
Cassie Holt.
We don't need them in here right now.
So.
That Tonynie guy?
Hey your boyfriend?
Has been?
Nothing like that.
He helped me out of a bad stretch and.
he gave me a purpose.
And a few days ago I let him down so now I'm looking for you.
An actual fact if you want to know he's the only
man I've ever met who didn't try to fuck me.
I don't know what that's like.
I'm sorry about your friend.
I'm gonna kill you.
I can't be mad at that.
We're alike.
You and I.
Like hell yeah.
No not that.
Someone did something to us then.
Just having to tame these men.
You called for help.
You sneaky.
Cassie.
Jamie Elizabeth Douglas January 11th, 1994.
Look me up.
What happened?
It's a girl.
What?
Michelle's killing it.
He's going down.
She just admitted it.
What? Okay.
Just calm down.
Look at me.
I couldn't really see it.
She was five, six.
She had a hoodie brown hair.
That's clear.
Well just stay down there.
No one comes in.
She said you could be in there.
Crying and screaming.
And you wouldn't bother anyone else in the house.
What happened with her and I'm a nothing.
I mean I know.
She knew who I was.
What?
Victor Harrison's out here writing how he has.
Or she should keep him there.
But I'll be right down.
I photograph every into this six year.
Two minutes.
No.
Mr. Harrison.
As I've stated you will not be entering at this time.
Big man.
What the fuck are you doing in my house?
No.
We received a call from a concerned citizen about men with guns.
So we detained and ascertained why they were here and why they were armed.
Further investigation we discovered that the back door was open.
Men with guns.
Well I don't care if the whole fucking place is lit up like a Christmas tree.
And every door and window is open.
If no business inside my house.
Your house?
I thought this was John Abernathy's home.
And in his family my few generations.
Well he died and left it to me.
Anyway it's not a year of goddamn business.
Mr. Harrison.
He will address me as Detective Sergeant.
Sir.
Or not at all.
Have we understood on that?
Well I... I apologize sir.
It's been very stressful time sir.
I miss my fucking friend.
Sir.
I don't understand.
I'll be back down to get them out shortly.
Just so you know.
Oh they're not open to arrest.
Now we're just gonna have a little chat.
But I'm feeling one of them's gonna sing like a bird.
Do you know?
Mr. Harrison.
Yes.
Jamie Douglas sends her regards.
Well I don't know who that is.
How about that?
So did I have messed with you?
He was your... His dad and father.
Right.
Let me ask you.
As far as everyone was concerned.
You're a great guy right?
Pretty much.
That's there.
The predator's strength.
He's coming from lunch.
The drooling howl of the moon.
The crazy predator's existence.
You know they are rare.
This is how one makes the news.
But these look like...
Everyone knows how they are.
But they are missing the thing.
The human being's human.
Empathy.
As far as even I was eight.
And I lasted all the way until I went to university.
Which is a long time.
And I was there a year.
And as well as school,
I learnt to take care of myself.
Jujitsu, Angra of McGarr.
At the same time, a daily.
So I was sore.
I was barking.
Sore.
But I didn't anymore.
No, never again.
After a year,
I came home for Christmas.
And that night,
sure as shit, he was at my door drunk.
Hey, baby.
And he reaches for me.
And... Ambar.
Like hyper-extended it, twisted it from my left
hand and broke his fucking elbow with my left hand.
And the sound of that bone breaking was so fucking glorious.
I can't tell you how fucking glorious it was.
I wanted to break every fucking bone in his body, but I didn't.
Yeah.
You didn't.
You didn't let the monster win.
Mm-hmm.
You stayed a human being.
You protected yourself,
and the threat was over and you stopped.
What happened then?
He went away.
And my family abandoned me even after they'd seen the evidence.
Uh, meaning the video, right?
Yeah.
And so they're dead to me.
You know?
Yes.
Because they're related to you.
It doesn't mean you have to like them.
You make your uncle come in here.
Jimmy.
I don't remember who that is.
She was the one who stayed with us the longest.
See that job's your memory.
Oh.
The screamer.
She stole from us when she left.
More she left things unattended.
That brings up an excellent question.
Where is Marty?
He stole his phone.
Hey Cassie y'all.
Hello, Jimmy.
What are you doing?
Oh, you know.
This is exciting.
The private investigator talking to the murder suspect.
Well, I mean all exactly the suspect.
I guess not.
And here you are.
So let me tell you a little story.
When I was 14.
My mother's boyfriend did stuff to me.
He shouldn't have.
And when I told your old mum, she hit me.
Mine too.
She told me I was horrible.
And let it continue.
So I never mentioned it again.
I thought so.
Those of us with secrets we can tell.
So what happened?
Oh, I ran away.
Sounded on the streets of New York as a teenager.
I eventually got myself to London and wound up begging on the streets in Dublin.
This lady comes out.
She's older, pretty, and offers to buy me food.
But then we talk.
Okay, that's different.
And I'm hungry, so.
She was the worst of them in their dirty little club.
I've invited Wallace here.
I wondered why she was here.
She's not even supposed to be here.
I'm here for the reason that I usually am.
To clean up your shit.
That was an accident.
So, what do you suggest we do in this situation?
Wallace and I've discussed it and we think it's best if we all just leave.
Leave.
I'm not leaving.
And neither should anyone else.
We built this entire part of the country.
Actually, your grandfathers and your
great-grandfathers built this part of the country.
Listen, we've discussed this.
And I agree.
I think we should all just go away.
Until she's caught or killed.
Could we just kill them both?
Kill them both.
From what you say, they're obviously working together.
Maybe even that first one.
Except Jamie goes at him.
She's obviously deranged.
Well, it's possible the whole girl could be convinced to drop the case.
The boys you hired, put the fear of God in her.
Jamie, I think we can all agree.
She should just go away.
I mean, Jesus Christ.
The fallout from what she knows.
Catastrophic.
She did drop first blood.
She what?
You guys own this playhouse here and she drew the first blood.
It's somewhere during the meal.
I'm getting sleepy.
Groovy's.
I woke up in a cage.
And I didn't wear clothes for the next five years.
Oh my God.
I don't really believe in God.
No.
No, I understand.
Do you?
Believe in God?
Um.
Yeah, I can't.
Actually.
So, we all agree that the boys should scare
the whole girl to convince her to leave town.
They're going to need a little bit more for this though.
Adder.
Yeah, that's fine.
Just get her out of here.
I'm so bored.
We need something to play with.
I understand you'll need to get revenge.
Believe me, I do get it.
But you don't have to kill them.
If you let us put them away, you can let them be scared for a change.
They're scared now, Cassie Hall.
I know, but you've let them all still win.
No.
I chose to be a monster.
Their file.
Horrible.
Like the words.
The husband is weaker.
In comparison to her.
He likes choking.
They'll tease him for accidentally killing a little boy.
Tease.
This listener.
He's just a sleaze.
Harrison.
And so are the other two.
Sorry, wait a second. The other two.
Oh.
See, that's what they call a plot, twist Cassie Hall.
I will talk to you later.
I gotta go do some monster shit.
What's up?
You sounded frantic.
She's killed another one.
She has? Who is it? Where?
I don't know.
But then how did you know?
She called me, she told me.
She called.
Yeah, but on my council phone I have an aunties house.
She said keep your phone on, so I did, and she called.
Do you think you might have mentioned this?
I'm telling you now.
She told me she killed another one.
All right, okay, okay, okay.
Just take a deep breath and then tell me about the call.
Sick little clubhouse.
Did you give any indication as to where or what dies?
No.
She mentioned it like that then.
They have companies everywhere. Together or otherwise.
Maybe look into holdings, property taxes, their
companies and others find a connection between them.
Do you really think that she killed another one of them?
Or is she full of shit?
Oh, no, I think she did it.
She was delighted to tell me and she tried to make it sound like it was a slip.
Tell you what.
That's through the part of Little.
We need another plaything.
No, Dottie.
Not now.
Not for a good long while.
Whatever.
What now, McMahon?
We're going to head into on all your saliva buddies.
Anyone missing?
I've learned from Marty in the wild. Marty, ask.
Victor!
Don't freak him the fuck out there.
Hello, Cassie.
What did you just do?
I told you.
Monster shit?
How'd you know?
We were on the phone with the solicitor when something happened.
We?
The detective sergeant tonight.
That one speaker?
Yeah.
High detective sergeant.
Quite the investigator you got here.
You would make both our jobs easier if you'd just come in.
We could put them away together.
Well, I'm not exactly what they call sympathetic witness.
Maybe not.
But bad people did bad things to you and they need to be punished.
They're being punished.
Jamie.
Come in.
We can do it.
Sweet, you think so.
Gotta go.
Wait, wait before you need to just tell us about this place.
The playhouse?
Yeah.
Okay, well that's what they call it.
You can find it Cassie, I have faith in you.
Ooh, look for Wallace. Works for the solicitor.
Takes care of problems?
Sorry, how much are you gonna go now?
I'll be around.
Over the years I've seen criminals fixate on
their procedures for any number of reasons.
I think they're best friends or they think they're homes and mariarity.
What you two have gone on is just the most bizarre thing I've ever seen.
She must recognize a shared experience, although
I've never been through anything like she had.
I'm sure Mikael told you about that stuff.
No, I'm not at all.
You would never share things like that.
I just had a feeling that there was something in your past.
You know, hunches, signs.
Signs?
I have signs.
That's a thumb.
I had a handle on the drinking till a bastard called.
Who called?
Your abuser.
You know, I'm sorry and I didn't mean to hurt you.
And then he said baby doll, which is what he said during.
And I just lost it.
You know, I hung up and walked straight into a bottle.
Which is where you found me.
Halfway into letting Mikael down.
No, no.
You didn't.
Sorry, I'm pretty insane. I just...
I just got a milkshover.
The thing is, if I saw this girl's story in an article or a movie,
I would have been fully supportive of it.
Believe me, I understand the desire.
If she hadn't killed Mikael, I would not care.
But she did.
Yes, so for that will catch her.
But the other side, that's your end.
I understand fighting the monster.
I did it.
And I won, but it's way tempting.
It was.
That's Mikael.
We talked about the monsters.
And they get inside you.
It was a good teacher.
Yeah.
He was.
I'm going to head back to the office.
Do you hear it?
Oh no, I'm by my cousin's back.
I'm going to stay and do some research.
See if I can find anything on Wallace and the playoffs.
Okay, so here's my plugins for the databases.
If I were able to find information through what might be called...
Extra-legal means?
Hugging?
Yeah.
Well, it wouldn't be admissible, but if it steers us to something that could be.
Alright, Victor, her son is quiet.
Oh.
You people in your past.
Idiot.
In the hefty sum.
Playhouse.
Prior to Wallace.
So what did you learn?
I learned my sock.
Good luck.
Everyone sucks at first.
Look at these carriages as a drink.
Alright?
Yeah.
Now, when you studied you teacher?
I stopped.
Yeah, but now?
Why don't stop?
Yeah.
Let's go again.
Now, remember.
Slow is smooth.
Smooth is fast.
Correct.
Yeah.
Open.
Not eh.
Slow.
Here you go.
Now change.
Come on.
Help me, man.
Help me.
I'm only supposed to scare you.
If I don't care, only because I didn't drive.
Oh, shit.
It was in mind.
You should find it out to see you as worse.
You were doing great until I kicked you in the twat.
Oh.
Thank you, Jamie.
Glad I'm not dead.
Yeah.
I'd much rather them dead than me.
Thank you.
Why am I tied up?
Some people are grumpy when they wake up.
Bad ass.
Oh, fuck.
Where's all my stuff?
It's in here.
If you suddenly have to go, I won't believe you.
When does this end?
When I've done them all?
When them what?
What else do I have to live for?
If you're on me for anything normal?
It doesn't actually have to be like this, you know, because my band and I can...
build a case.
One of them will flip.
One of them will always flips.
That one is Lady, the troubleshoot of Elizabeth time.
I've done some research on her and the playhouse is owned by a company she runs.
I knew you'd find it.
But she doesn't own it.
They've got something on her. I don't know what.
She never participated.
At least it's done with me.
She might be hard to find now.
But don't worry, I didn't kill her.
There was no reason to.
He just talked.
What did you say to the picture by Patrick?
Crazy, but we were all crazy.
Mommy?
Do you know Patrick's?
Sparks and fumes?
You would burn too.
Okay.
Okay, be cool.
I'm gonna put this down.
I prefer the backseat.
Okay, backseat it is.
There's some items I'm looking for and I have some questions.
You're gonna answer them.
If I don't like your answers.
I cook us.
I'm happy with your answers.
You leave and you stop hanging out with nasty people.
No.
You're a piece of shit.
But you're a piece of shit that didn't do anything to me.
So I'm giving you a second chance.
Um.
Petrol.
Yeah.
I mean, I had to get her attention.
And once I did, she... Got real chatty.
How else do you think I knew it was gonna happen to you?
Oh, I don't know.
So, uh...
So, you... You said you told Oneness that you were looking for things.
What are they?
Pictures, videos.
They documented everything, not just me.
You're okay.
Okay, so, uh, so how many times has that gone off?
A few times.
It is your sergeant.
I'm sure it is.
Because you'd have to huge crime scene and I should be over there.
So, the thing is, Jamie, is that I'm actually too fucking sought to fight you.
So, can you just come in here and watch or leave?
Because I do have work to do.
I don't want to fight you, Cassie.
But please don't kill anyone in the car park on your way out.
I can't promise.
I can't see you.
Your car smells funny.
I wonder how that happened.
Any sudden moves and I'll shoot you in the hip and you will never walk right again.
So, why don't you just sit down?
All right.
Avoid a shot.
Target is too small.
Always aim for center mass.
More space.
Another thing.
The pelvic room.
A shot in that area, you know, with a bigger
caliber pistol or a rifle, but yours too.
Yeah.
Or incapacitate a threat.
Okay.
They'll hit the ground like a, like a problem with a strings cutter.
Okay.
Is it true?
Right.
Always give the gun like this to somebody else.
Yeah.
Never aim to anybody.
Good. Now, this leg will be back.
Yeah.
So, you feel steady.
This thing, the under.
All the gun.
Feel that you earned that thing.
It's just part of your money.
Okay.
And I'll go for the treaty.
And, it's all yours.
Cheers.
Yeah.
Good to finally meet you this old.
So, you and your friends did some research on me?
Not my friends, but, yes, yes I did.
Okay. So, what are you, a mercenary or a pimp?
Because it depends on the day that you catch me.
I see.
I work for Harrison now.
Not them.
I do the same P.S.W. as you.
Well, I don't know about that.
I've never had to get rid of a strangled kid's body.
Does that mean?
Hey, well.
You've spoken to Jamie.
Yes, I have spoken to Jamie.
So, here's what's going to happen.
If you give me some information that's incriminating, I'll let you go.
And if you don't, then I'll tell Jamie to reconsider her decision to let you live.
Do we have a deal?
Deal.
How many of them were there?
No idea.
They've been doing it since they were young.
Jamie was the other longest.
They get bored really quick.
Yeah, and then what happens?
Because they don't kill them.
No, they don't.
Not when I was there, at least.
Just the one.
They get bored and I relocate them.
Relocate.
Relocate, explain.
Explain that to me like I'm stupid.
I take on Russia.
And they will unfit for normal life.
You sell them for money.
God help you.
God fucking help you.
It's fucking tragic that she didn't kill you.
Okay.
So.
Where are these trophies?
Because that's what's going to get you cut loose.
These photos and videos.
Any half I've solicited will throw that as an invisible.
That might be true.
But did you know that Harrison has kept very detailed
notes of every euro he paid you and what for?
What?
That's a black bag shit.
Who keeps records of that?
In a few hours, Detective Sergeant McMan and the
Guardian are going to raid your boss's office.
So pretty, please.
With sugar on fucking top.
Where are the trophies?
At the playhouse.
There's a room full of them.
But this is going to get me loose, right?
Yeah.
Glenn.
You sell if I give you information, you get me loose.
I lie.
Mr. and Mrs. Evans, I pass you home with me.
I know who you are.
So you know I'm here to investigate the murders of a couple of friends of yours.
Dottie, don't talk to her. Get in the car.
Are you investigating?
Are you working with that little bitch picking us off?
What?
You didn't pay attention to the message we sent.
All right. Well, thank you for that confirmation.
Dottie, come back here.
Miss Holt, can you please move your car?
What is she? Your girlfriend?
All the broken dollies playing together?
I think that might be close enough.
What's the matter?
Are you afraid I'm going to hurt you?
Believe me, you are in far more danger than I am right now.
Did she tell you about the time we had her?
Dottie, stop talking.
She was with us for years.
In fact, I'd love to get you in the playhouse.
Shame you're so bold.
Dottie!
I got that job.
Please, move your car.
Oh my God, it's so good to be out.
I couldn't stand being locked in that house any longer.
We should have stayed.
Jane is still out there.
The whole girl.
We should have called Victor.
Victor will lose his mind when he finds out.
Jesus, why did you turn into such a pussy?
I'm not the man I married.
I don't know the person I grew up with.
I saw a little of the old you when you grabbed me.
You should let him out more.
They told him he'd be mad.
Like I gave a shit.
Come on.
You know, I asked him what she'd do because we're in
this predicament right now and they've instructed me in.
I certainly didn't.
Didn't actually go through that even so.
So you didn't actually intend that we are on the
people on the day and stroking into that injured.
No, I'm not a sliver.
Your man's talking to Wallace.
He says I got rapping off.
But how much of this work are you willing to do?
That all is here today.
What do you think?
Tossing the patch of Sutter was a nice touch.
Wallace won't come bad until under real quick.
I mean, you got the confession of her own free will.
You'll get the warrant on Harrison with that.
I get off the desk.
Where should we go for dinner?
I bet we should get a table.
Absolutely not.
I want a meal fixed by someone else in a proper
dining room where I don't have to do dishes.
Come on.
It can be on if we make it fun.
In fact, I want you to do this for me.
Don't do it.
Yes.
Don't.
Help me.
Okay, listen up.
We're about to execute the warrant on the office and home of Victor Harrison.
Detective Sutter, please help.
Detective Sutter.
Wait, where?
What?
I'm going to put you on the intersection.
This is McMan.
How can I?
Slow down, slow down, take a breath.
Just tell me.
Okay, right.
Yeah, we'll be right there.
Okay, change your plan.
We're going to split up.
Glenn Murphy and O'Brien.
I want you to head down to the main street.
Apparently I suspect it attacked Endur and Dotty Evans.
Unless I let you go.
Great job.
Big fish, didn't you?
Sure.
You like sharp things?
Yes.
This whole stops if you say foreign word.
Just like back then.
Say.
I love you, woman.
I love you, mommy.
Fuck out.
Fuck you.
Cassie, are we holding him here as long as I could?
Cassie Hart, interviewing Endur and Dotty Evans.
Edgar, I need you to explain everything to me.
Dotty's abandoned you.
She's left you from dead.
But man is reading Harrison's office and
once is being handed over to the government.
You're going to have to fucking talk Edgar.
This is your only chance.
No one missed them.
They were just passed away.
No one cared about who Endur.
All of them.
Tell me where Jamie was thought.
That's why I like her.
We grew up together.
Jamie.
Jamie was rebellious.
That's why Dotty liked her.
That's why you took her.
But you took her too, didn't you, Edgar?
You fucking took her too.
Fuck!
What happened?
He stroked out.
Did he get what you imagine?
One second.
Yeah?
I've got you a bitch.
Hey, have Cassie.
Jamie has something she'd like to say.
I'm going to find you.
You know where I am.
Passie.
Passie!
What are you saying?
I just want you to stop.
You know you can say it.
Tell me, come on.
Say it.
What are you saying?
What do you say?
You're both dead.
Mario?
I have to go out and have me.
No.
I'm done.
Um, can you help me?
It's too late.
You've been straight down while I was talking.
I tried.
It's too much.
I know.
Can I tell you one more story?
Yeah.
Do you mind if I record?
It's like I'm indicating.
Yeah.
Okay.
They would have these parties.
And we just have to stand there.
You know, make it pre-evil.
And they would rent.
And they would rent us for the night.
When I got pregnant, they made sure it never would happen again
because they got a friend who was a doctor to fix it.
And that wasn't the only one.
There were so many others like me.
Cassie, they ruined me for everything.
I can't go on broken.
And I can't go back.
They created a monster.
And I chose to be a monster.
And I am going to die a monster, okay?
That's good.
Okay.
I need you to help me.
But yes, please, Paul.
Then tell me.
Wait, you told me when we met.
Oh, no, no, no, no.
No, you promised.
I know.
You promised I'm tired.
That was before.
I'm tired.
That was before.
I know this.
I need this.
I'm so tired.
I'm tired.
All of my feelings.
It's... What have you been doing?
Come on.
Cassie, hold.
I got it.
I'm so sorry.
I'm sorry about him.
Do it for me.
I think I never had a round of having kids.
Through this, we were young, we were kind of selfish,
wanted to travel, work on careers, things like that.
After that, why have you seen it?
Wrong. I've read it now.
Yeah, I know. I grew up being a good father, I think.
Oh, no. You've been a great father.
I'd like to think so.
Another thing that happened when you did two or two,
to me, H is that you become both deeply aware of
and comfortable with death, your own mostly.
But at a certain age, you understand that you have seen this kind of magical land.
where you can drop dead at any time from anything.
You hope it doesn't, but it could.
You know, some people get obsessed with their legacy.
But honestly, I don't think having to concern with that.
Kids are the obvious legacy, you know, if you don't grab those.
You know, I wish I could have known you.
You would have liked them.
Yeah.
You would have been hard even you than I am.
Yes, it's possible.
I think it would have been because she would have seen their potential.
She was very good at that.
She's so potentially me.
When I said study, he did it.
And I know she would have been more than fine with this, you know.
So, the company is from this point on in both our names.
Oh.
It's not a hell of a lot.
But it is, I guess, the one that I say I have.
Really?
What?
Thank you.
Lisa, I am going to head down to Rory's.
Just to continue working on the case.
I'll talk to you in a couple of days.
Okay.
Thank you.