All language subtitles for CSI NY S02E03 Zoo York

Stop�!

Come on�! Faster�!

Damn�! 5-0's calling for backup�!

I need backup, north exit�!

Split up�!

Did you hear that�?

Hey�! Sneezing on my crime scene.

Sorry, Mack. Allergies. Cats. Hate 'em.

So what do we know�?

Not much.

The tigers were released
into the habitat at 9:00.

Keeper suspects our vic climbed up,

leaned over to get a closer
look at the Siberians, falls...

Suma has an early breakfast.

Any witnesses�?

Patrol's asking around.

I.D. on the vic�?

Not yet. I'll check with the
first officer on the scene.

Fewer leftovers than you'd expect.

You got a leg here...

that's an ear and two fingers...

I think that's part
of his thigh behind me.

A messy eater.

Tiger can consume up to
90 pounds in one sitting.

Means the rest of this
guy's in its stomach.

Hey, Mac.

This, uh, looks like packing tape.

Starting to make sense.

The vic bled out here, but there's
no spatter associated with a mauling.

This wasn't a Kodak moment gone bad.

CSI NY - Season 2 - Episode 3
"Zoo York"

Detective Taylor�?

Yeah.

Lindsay Monroe.

My new investigator from Bozeman.

Your office said you wanted me
to come down as soon as I arrived.

Glove up.

Now�?

You here to watch or work�?

You want me to start processing�?

No, Danny's got that covered.

That'd be me, Danny
Messer. How you doin'?

Hi.

I'll need you to hold the tiger's jaws,
so I can get the dental impression.

Just a take a deep breath, and
don't let him know you're afraid,

'cause he can sense
when you're nervous.

The tiger's tranquilized.
I think I can handle it.

Talking about Mac.

And make sure you call him "sir."

You know, petting a cat
has been scientifically

proven to lower your blood pressure�?

Maybe the vic heard the same thing.

Tiger stripes are like fingerprints,

no two tigers have the
same pattern of stripes.

Females range eight to nine feet long.

Sorry, sir, I recite meaningless
trivia when I'm nervous.

This is a male.

Right.

Should've checked first, sir.

And don't call me "sir."

Runaway bride�?

If she is, she didn't get very far.

Let's get to it.

All right.

Found her shoes.

Ah. Nice pumps.

Yeah...

"Pierre Gascone."

Big bucks.

Why leave them over there�?

She took 'em off.

It's all about pain, Hawkes. How much you're
willing to endure, in order to look good.

She's young, traces of vomit,

I'm thinking alcohol poisoning.

If she was completely blitzed, she probably
didn't even realize she dropped them.

Yeah, well, if that's the
case, she wasn't drinking solo.

Pulled a set of partials off the
controls, and there's no way that this girl

broke that lock by herself.

Jogger found her this morning.
What happened last night�?

This didn't come from her dress.

Huh. We'll find out
who it belongs to and...

maybe we find her drinking buddy.

And maybe we find her murderer.

- Do you have a cause of death�?
- Nope.

But I can tell you it wasn't alcohol
poisoning. Your debutante's BAC was zero.

Debutante�?

I didn't find any lines
on her fingers to indicate

she was wearing engagement
or wedding rings.

Plus�: age, the dress, time of
year equals debutante season.

Don't tell me...

you were an escort�?

I attended a Debutante Ball.

I was waiting tables.

Yeah. What about stomach contents�?

Practically empty, except for
a few undigested diet pills.

Also, acute cardiomegaly.

An enlarged heart.

What causes high blood
pressure in an 18-year-old girl�?

Uh, just about everything.

- What else do you have�?
- Irritation on the upper lip.

And inflammation on
the side of the neck.

Okay. Both fresh. I sent samples to tox.

What about the abrasions on her feet�?

It's about what I expected after
running barefoot in the park, but...

this is interesting�:

take a look at her shoes.

Why drop bank on a pair
that's two sizes too small�?

She may look like Cinderella,
but the shoe doesn't fit.

So what time did you and your
employees arrive here at the zoo, Felix�?

Uh, a little before 9:00.

We were unloading the roses, and,

uh, heard a whole bunch of screaming.

Waited down here till the cops
said it was okay to finish.

So this is a regular thing for you here�?

Oh, yeah, we're here,
like, three times a week.

We do all the landscaping for the zoo.

All right. Thanks.

If you remember anything, huh�?

Yeah.

I've got blood trace.

Nice. And I've got the curator
getting us a list of all the people

who have access to the zoo after hours,
like the vets, feeders, security...

not including the nut-jobs who
sneak up from the river, though.

You need to have the curator
have his crew save

anything the tiger passes
and get it down to us.

- Passes�?
- Passes.

I'm sure you've never seen
anything like that up in Montana.

You ever seen what a full-grown
black bear can do to a man�?

Human.

Must be our vic's.

He definitely sprung a leak
before he became the main course.

This is how he got in.

How you makin' out, Mac�?

Our vic was driven in.

The blood trail starts here.

The vic was transported in a vehicle,
probably red. I found paint chips.

Hit the stanchion, right here.

Oh, so, somebody tapes this
guy up, drives him to the zoo,

throws him in the tiger pit.

Sounds like a Mob hit.

And he ended up puzzle pieces.

Let's put him back together.

Okay. Fingers.

Tiger left us seven of 'em.

Yeah. You get an I.D.?

I printed them, but so
far, nothing from AFIS.

That's trace under the fingernails.

I already sent a sample over to DNA. We
should have the results in a couple hours.

But, Mac, check this out�: On the top
of the hand, tiny puncture wounds.

Source�?

Hoping you can tell me.

Giving me homework�?

Just getting started.
You gotta see this.

A histological examination
of the cardiac muscle.

Now, the holes in this heart tissue were
caused by expansion between the cells.

Consistent with freezing.

And... I made casts of
the impressions you took.

Created a 3-D simulation to recreate
the attack and account for all the bites.

Here's the damage done from the tiger.

Now, everything fit,
except for one wound track.

Cause of death was exsanguination.

Something severed the subclavian artery,

but it wasn't your tiger.

Can I help�?

No, thank you. You helped
enough already this morning.

Okay.

- Sorry.
- All right.

After you.

No prints, no foreign trace,

but it's faded and discolored.

Let me see that button.

Oh, definitely old school.

Maybe we can find out who made it.

- Oh, thanks.
- No problem.

Oh, my feet haven't touched
the ground since I clocked in.

Well, welcome to the crime lab.

In Montana they gave
us breathing breaks.

Let me give you a little tip.

Protein bars, comfortable shoes and
at least four hours of sleep at night.

Well, that's not gonna help
me today. Mac wants these now.

No, Mac wants them right,
that's all that matters.

I just don't want to slow things down.

Hey, in the McGinty killings,
the Bozeman County Attorney

got his prosecution based on your work.

McGinty was convicted
because he was guilty.

I know

it was your interpretation of the blood
spatter that broke that case wide open.

That's what put you on Mac's
radar, your attention to detail.

Thanks.

I found blood and flesh and some
kind of a sawdust compound

on the vic's shoes, sent it to DNA.

And AFIS is definitely a no-go.

So he's a John Doe for now.

Grab a bib.

I've heard about these reconstructions.

I've never done one before.

No better way to start
your first day on the job.

The tiger was pretty good.

We're gonna attempt to duplicate
our mystery wound tract.

By elimination, we can narrow our search
for the weapon, and on a good day...

determine what it is.

So we know our DOA
is five feet, ten inches,

so we hang our test subject at the same
height to recreate the wound that killed him.

And we use a pig because it's the closest
thing we have to a human specimen.

Right.

You're up.

Right here.

The wound tract was vertical.

The blow came from above.
Try again.

Try this one.

Well, I'm done eating
bacon for life.

So, only the, uh, victim's DNA
was on the tape around his wrists.

The shoes, however, are a different story.
The flesh Montana found...

wasn't human.

And, uh, the blood wasn't, either.

Ochterlony came back
bovine, pig and lamb.

And I have the murder weapon.

An exact replica of the fatal wound.

See any pattern�?

Sawdust, animal flesh, a meat hook.

We might not know the vic's name,
but we know where he's from.

Meat-packing district.

It's Bobby.

- Bobby Venetti.
- And he owned this place�?

Yeah. Inheritance. Been
in the family for years.

- When was the last time you saw him�?
- Quitting time yesterday, 4�:00.

- Mind if we have a look around�?
- Sure, go ahead.

That's a lot of hamburger.

Back home, people keep
this much meat in their basement.

We do what we can.

Find something�?

Human blood.

This could be our
primary crime scene.

This hand print has thawed.

It's zero degrees Fahrenheit in here.

Everything's frozen solid.

Whatever was on the hand that made
this print caused the meat to defrost.

We're gonna need a sample.

I'll do it.

Country girl.

We're gonna need to talk to everyone
who worked here yesterday.

This is everyone, except for Ryan Knight.

- Where's he�?
- We all thought he got fired.

- He and Bobby were getting into it all week.
- What do you mean�?

Knight's punch card said he signed in
at 3:00 a.m., so he must have been in

but nobody's seen him.

- Hey, junk food for lunch�?
- Hmm. Food for thought.

Just came from Trace.

That mysterious orange stain turned out to be
sulfaphenazole naphthol sulfonic acid.

Cheddar cheese dust.

Ah, that's an easy transfer. How 'bout
the button, did you get anything on that ?

Drew a blank with the manufacturer.

They haven't manufactured that type
of covered button in at least 25 years.

Hey, guys, Missing Persons
just ID'd your debutante.

Oh. That's good.
Want one�?

When you're ready, Ms. Freemont.

My ex-husband and I were told that
we could never have children of our own.

Briana was adopted�?

Yes.

Then our prayers were answered and I got
pregnant with my other daughter, Missy.

I was up calling the police
all night, and...

Well, Missy... finally called
this morning, but Briana never...

I promise you, I'm gonna
find whoever did this.

Something I can help you with�?

Nah, we're good.

Mind if I, uh, have a look at your truck�?

Knock yourself out.

Is there a problem, Officer�?

Detective.

- Mac Taylor.
- Angelo Venetti.

This is my son, Angelo Jr.

- You related to Bobby Venetti�?
- He's my nephew.

You know any reason why someone
would want to kill him�?

I'll let you know when
I find out who did it.

Don't even think about it.

What did they want�?

For us to know the clock is ticking.

Jessica�!

What's going on�? I brought Missy
over as soon as I found her.

Oh, Tanya, thank you.

This is an old friend of mine. I called her
as soon as the girls went missing.

Where were you all night�?

You were supposed to stay at the Dandridge
and then come straight home.

Mom, I told you on the phone.
I was with a friend.

Look, I came here right away.
I didn't even change.

I'm sorry.

Where's Briana�?

Mom...

Your sister...

- she's gone.
- What�?

Missy, I'm Detective Bonasera.

We're trying to find out
what happened to your sister.

- You two were together last night, correct�?
- No, not very long.

When was the last time you saw her�?

I don't know, it was late. I didn't
see her after the group photo.

Mom, we should go.

- If there's any way I can help...
- Of course.

Missy...

I have one more question.

- So you didn't like your sister�?
- Briana was my adopted sister.

And no.

I was never good enough, you know, despite
the fact that I was the biological daughter.

Briana was perfect.

Life was easy for her.
Do you know that feeling�?

When your own mother likes
somebody more than you�?

Sounds like jealousy...

Envy.

Boy, that Debutante Ball was
going to be a coming out

for you in more ways than one, huh�?

Couldn't wait to come out of your
sister's shadow. So you had to hurt her.

You started by taking in her dress.

$12.00 for a bag of cheese curls�?

Must be nice to have a trust fund.

Just in case taking in the dress wasn't
enough, you traded shoes with her,

so she'd feel like
she was getting fat.

It worked...

Briana didn't have anything to eat yesterday,
except for a handful of diet pills.

Sorry.

You're right.

Okay, I did those things, but for fun,
for me. I didn't kill her.

Really�? Where were you last night�?

- The Dandridge Hotel.
- All night�?

- Yes.
- You weren't in your room.

No.

I was with a boy.
Sam Wilson.

I never left the hotel room.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Our vic has one spiteful sister.

- True Wicked Witch of the West.
- Anything we can nail her on�?

Tailoring with intent
and cheese curl fingers.

Hey, you two.

Step into my laboratory. So,
Tox came back on Briana Freemont

Irritation of her lip was caused
by a synthetic version

of glycoprotein gilatoxin
and phospholipase A2.

A collagen substitute.

It hasn't been approved for use.

Why is a beautiful girl like her
going Angelina on her lips�?

This isn't what killed her.

No, she died from,
drum roll, please...

... spider venom.

But there was no bite
mark on her body.

Inflammation on her neck.
I checked with Dr. Zao.

Puncture wound.

A sample came back from the injection site
as Brazilian wandering spider venom.

Hey, Mac, confirmed
that address with DMV.

Got a description on Ryan Knight�:

male, white, 5'6". 160 pounds.
28 years old. Dark hair, brown eyes.

- Oh, you still haven't found a place yet�?
- Still looking.

- You look in Brooklyn, Queens�?
- This girl's heart's set on Manhattan.

Till then, it's Uncle Freddie's
couch in Tarrytown.

Excuse me�?
Are you Ryan Knight�?

Nah. I don't know who that...

What do they feed you
up there in Montana�?

Let me get this straight.

You've been cashing
paychecks for two years,

and you finally decide to deposit
money this morning�?

You expect me to believe that�?

It's a free country.

According to your punch card,
you were in at 3:00 a.m.

and gone before the other
employees got there.

You see how that looks�?

You think I'm that stupid�?
I punch in, then kill a guy�?

Well, maybe it wasn't
in your plan to kill him.

Things just got out of hand,
another argument.

All right, look...

Me and Bobby have been fighting.

I-I... I missed a few days,

so he had me in the cross hairs,
I figured I'd come in early

and make it up to him.
You know�? Put things right.

Look, I'm telling you, I had nothing
to do with it. I walk in the freezer,

and there he was lying there.
It nearly scared me to death.

I-I figured it was...
probably a hit.

You know, I mean Bobby wasn't
Mobbed-up, but his family was...

you know... connected.

Well, people usually call 911
in those type of situations.

Well, he wasn't gonna get any
more alive if I called the cops.

And the money�?

Lotta places pay cash for meat, so there was
usually like 10, 20 grand in the safe.

And come on, I figured it's no use
to him. So, what the hey�?

There's $30,000 in this bag.

Yeah, right. I mean,
I couldn't believe my luck.

Yeah...

Right...

You hit the jackpot.

Open your mouth.

Tape.

Meat roll.

Venetti.

What's up, Einstein�?

So, what caused the meat to defrost�?

Whoever handled this meat
had salt on their hands.

Excuse me.

Okay, based on the elemental analysis, there's
an abundance of hydrogen, oxygen and nitrogen.

The Electron Backscatter Crystallography
will tell us everything we need to know.

Ammonium nitrate.

- Explosives�?
- No.

This particular crystalline structure
has more in common with... fertilizer.

Our murderer has a green thumb.

One of their own dies,
and they don't miss a beat.

I know, the show must go on.

Explain to me what a
Debutante Ball is, precisely.

The presentation of a young
woman into high society.

- Looks more like high anxiety.
- Nice.

Mrs. Danville, when was the last
time you saw Briana Freemont�?

We're trying to establish who
she may have seen or spoken to.

And I'm involved how�?

Your cosmetics company has

developed a collagen substitute
for facial enhancement, correct�?

Yes.

It's very cutting edge.

We're just waiting for FDA approval, and we
will change the face of cosmetic surgery.

Save us the sales pitch, Ms. Danville.

Traces of the solution were
found in Briana's mouth.

I know what I did was technically wrong.

But my daughter Madison
and Briana are friends.

Briana hated her lips.
She begged me to help.

These girls prepare for
this day all their lives.

I couldn't say no.

This is debutante season.

One attends the functions.

First as a girl, then as a mother.

We were both here last night.

I was her chaperone.

Managed to squeeze myself

into the same dress
I wore when I was a deb.

Thought I might see Jessica Freemont,

but Briana's mother
wasn't up to it this time.

This time�?

We came out the same year.

It's different now,

but back then, we were
all very competitive.

So, is there going to be a problem
with the collagen, Detective�?

That's a matter for
the District Attorney.

Then if you'd excuse me�?

Oh, there's one more
thing, Ms. Danville.

does your company use any
other experimental toxins�?

Spider venom, for example�?

Of course not.

Spider venoms are
unpredictable and dangerous.

The gilatoxin is subtle and discreet.

Thank you for seeing us, Ms. Danville.

We'll be in touch.

Anything I can do to help.

Bonasera.

Good, yeah.

Great, thanks.

Got a hit on those partials

from the control panel at the carousel.

Auto larceny a couple of years ago.

Sam Wilson.

The guy Missy Freemont
spent the night with.

Yeah, spent the night with one sister,

and his prints put him with the other.

Our handsome prince gets around.

Let's find out where he was at midnight.

I knew Briana.

We went out.

You went out.

Does that mean you broke up�?

Look, I was good for a few laughs.

But I'm not the golden carriage type.

She told me it would end
before the ball, and it did.

Two weeks ago, she calls me,

says it's over. Boom, done.

You saw her again.

We have a print that
puts you at the carousel.

Okay.

There was more to it than that.

I really missed her.

There was a party at the Dandridge.

I asked her to meet me at
the park across the street.

I thought we could
work it out. You know�?

Get past the whole
uptown-downtown thing.

I didn't know I was
supposed to dress up.

- We ready to go�?
- I have somewhere to be, Sam.

Can you make it quick�?

I'm waiting for you. I thought
we were gonna go together.

Sam, I...

You know what�? Forget
it�! I didn't want to come�!

Sam, you need to go.

- Go hang out with your friends.
- Fine, Sam�!

I started the carousel...

to impress Briana.

It didn't.

She told me it was over,

and I left.

And that pissed you off.

Crickets�?

Frog food.

Not just for frogs.

Where are they, Sam�?

Where are what�?

Where are the spiders�?

It's a hobby.

Yeah, some hobby.

Half a drop of this
spider's venom can be fatal.

And it has another name...

the Brazilian wandering spider.

- Ryan Knight work out�?
- He's not off the hook.

Some people's stories are so stupid

you couldn't make them up.
You get anything on vehicles

with access to the zoo�?

We're narrowing it down,
but it's quite a list.

You ever hear of a

- Angelo Venetti�?
- Yeah.

He's got his fat fingers
in a lot of pies...

produce, meat, restaurants,
waste management.

The whole cycle.

He's trying to get his
fingers into our investigation

of the killing of Bobby Venetti.

He'll do it, Mac, and he won't wait
for a court date for payback.

We'll have to get our killer
before this gets out of hand.

DNA came back on the tape sample.

A negative match to Knight.

He didn't tape Bobby Venetti.

Well, let's find out who did.

Careful there, Miss Muffet.

That hairy creature
rates near the top of

the deadly species list.

I hate spiders.

He's sleeping�?

If he's not,
he's going to wish he was.

Okay.

There we go.

Oh, yeah, got him a little mad.

- In�?
- Yep.

Okay...

So Sam's spider doesn't
match the tox sample

we took from our vic.

With means Briana was killed
with a synthetic version.

The difference in chemistries

would explain why the
samples don't precisely match.

It's possible, but you'd have to have
access to some serious chemistry.

Who's got that kind of lab�?

- Tanya Danville.
- Mmm.

But we still have to put
her at the crime scene.

Whoa, what is that smell�?

Tiger dung.

Zoo just made a fresh delivery.

Everyone else just happens
to be conveniently busy.

Well, you know what they say...
it's a dirty job, but...

- But the rookie's got to do it�?
- Mm-hmm.

Did you, um... find anything�?

Yeah.

Part of a watch, half an
ear, seven inches of colon.

Ah, lucky you.

Wait,

this could be the Cracker Jack prize.

A finger.

Yeah, but...

is that a splinter�?

It's a thorn from a rosebush.

You know, Felix Parker's
landscaping company

was delivering roses yesterday.

I think we found our green thumb.

Look familiar�?

That's Bobby Venetti's
meat-packing plant.

With a facelift.

Parker was buying Venetti's building.

And Venetti ends up dead.

Over here.

About the same height
as the damaged stanchion

next to the tiger cage.

I'll be right back.

What did I tell you�?

It was Parker, wasn't it�?

Bobby told me he decided
not to sell him the building,

so Parker killed him.

Get the hell out of
here, or the next time

you see my face, you're
going to be wearing bracelets.

The spectrum matches the paint
we found on the stanchion at the zoo.

Well, if you like that,
you're going to love this.

- Blood.
- Lots of it.

It's fertilizer and thorns.

And there's salt in fertilizer.

Felix Parker killed Venetti.

And Felix dumps the body in the freezer

until he figures out what to do with it.

Comes back a few hours later,
uses packing tape to tie up

the body to make it look
like a contract killing.

He dumps the body in the back
of the van, he drives it to the zoo.

As for the tiger, it wasn't personal...

... just a free meal.

It's been forced.

Felix Parker, NYPD.

Bedroom's clear.

He was getting ready to leave.

Looks like his schedule got moved up.

You want me to process�?

Yeah.

And when you're done, process again.

I got to go see a guy.

- What do you got�?
- Hey

took a sample of this button,

and ran it through the GCMS.

Right...

And...

... traces of carbon tetrachloride.

That's a suspected carcinogen.

It shouldn't be anywhere near clothing.

Let alone an old button.

Well, carbon tetrachloride
was a common ingredient

used in dry cleaning,

but it hasn't been widely
used for at least 20 years.

Wasn't Tanya Danville
bragging about wearing

the same dress she wore
to her own Debutante Ball�?

I mean, that would put us
in the right time frame.

Right. And she owns her
own cosmetic company,

which gives her access to
a lab, and synthetic venom.

Miss Diane Worthington.

Miss Sophia Souter.

Tanya�?

We need to talk.

Please. I just want to
see my daughter introduced.

I'm sure Briana's mother
would have liked that, as well.

We need to talk now.

Honey, go ahead.

This way.

Miss Madison Danville.

This button

came from the carousel
where we found Briana.

That could be from anywhere.

I think not. Not a
lot of dresses that old

in Central Park,
let alone on the carousel.

I don't have time for this.

Briana was killed with a highly
toxic synthetic spider venom

injected into her neck.

Now, I know you don't use spider venom

in your products,

but your labs are certainly
capable of creating it.

That's outrageous.

Mrs. Danville,

we checked your lab logs.

The compounds you used
to create the toxins

are regulated by the FDA.

The paper trail leads
right to your company.

You were at the Dandridge that night,

just waiting for your opportunity.

When Briana walked into the park

to meet Sam Wilson, you followed her.

Have fun at your party.

Sam...!

You waited till she was alone,

and then you injected the venom.

Jessica and I came out at the same time.

I was with Simon Freemont,

the most eligible bachelor in New York.

He was going to marry me.

And Jessica stole him
at the Debutante Ball.

She ruined my life.

So, I waited for the right moment

and ruined hers.

Not every fairy tale has a happy ending.

Certainly not yours.

It was a beautiful ceremony.

I was in the back.

I appreciate you coming to the memorial.

I heard about Tanya Danville.

Thank you for finding out.

Get off my table.

- Get off the phone.
- I'll call you back.

Sit down.

Where is he�?

I'm sorry, Detective, I don't
know who you're referring to.

I want Parker.

Why�?

What do you care, Taylor�?
Justice is served.

That's what you're all about, right�?

You're admitting your involvement

in his disappearance�?

My brother's son is dead.

Anything happens to the guy that did it,
I'm thinking justice is served.

Doesn't make me involved.

Anyway... what makes
you think he's dead�?

I don't think it, I know it.

You trailed our investigation,

you picked up Parker and killed him.

Well, you know what they say about
opinions and a certain body part�?

Everybody's got one.

You're welcome to yours.

I've got Felix Parker's
apartment under a microscope,

and I will find something.

Maybe there's nothing to find.
Did you ever think about that�?

There's always something to find.

Always. And when I find it...

I'll be coming for you.

The clock is ticking, Venetti.