All language subtitles for DCI Banks S01E01 Aftermath (2010) [HDTV.XviD-BiA] UK-English (1)

The father of teenager Leanne
Wray, who went missing a month ago,

has again appealed for
information as to her whereabouts.

East Yorkshire police refused to
formally link the disappearance

of a teenager girl from
the north of the city

with four other girls who have
gone missing in the past year,

and there is speculation that a
serial killer is responsible...

Families of the five missing girls,
local MPs and community leaders

are today demanding
answers from the police

as to why the investigation appears
to have reached a dead end...

... the disappearance of
yet another teenage girl,

local schools and
youth organisations

are joining to warn young women
of the dangers of walking alone...

Control to 2646. Come in 2646.

2646, Control. Over.

'Domestic dispute reported at 27
The Hill. Can you respond? Over.

There in five minutes. Over.

- Dennis?
- Yeah?

Domestic.

Joyriding and a domestic
in one night, eh? Lucky us.

Try this one, Janet.

How d'you know ET's a feminist?

Go on.

He looks like one.

- You're laughing.
- I'm not laughing.

There it is. 37.

- Here we go.
- That's it.

Hello?

Anyone in?

- What?
- Dennis.

It's OK. You go. I've got her.

It's OK, love.
You're OK. We're here.

- I'll check upstairs, yeah?
- Yeah.

- 2646, Control. Over.
- 2646, go ahead.

2646, I need an
ambulance at 27 The Hill.

Unconscious female with
head injuries. Over.

Control to 2646, received.

- Nothing.
- What about in there?

Yeah.

Hiya, love. You're
safe. Can you hear me?

Can you tell me your name?

Janet?

Look. I'll be back in a second.
The ambulance is on its way.

Janet!

(Come here.)

Police!

Can you open up, please?

(Jesus Christ!)

What the...

- Down here!
- Hello?

Please! He's bleeding! Please,
God, help him!

Extend the crime scene that way as
far as number thirty three, right?

- Win.
- Thanks, boss.

Is it the girls?

- We think so.
- Go on then.

Neighbour there calls the
police cos she hears screams.

PCs Dennis Morrissey
and Janet Taylor respond.

Thought it was a routine domestic.

And?

I think you'd better
see for yourself, sir.

Right, everybody
out. Ten minute break.

Right. The house is owned
by Marcus and Lucy Payne.

Young marrieds, no kids.

Our people kicked the door in and
found Lucy Payne bleeding on the carpet.

She'd been assaulted.
She's in hospital.

They say she'll be able
to talk by tomorrow.

The PCs come down here
in pursuit of a suspect.

Again, they force the door.

Suspect Marcus Payne goes
for Dennis with a machete,

slashes him several
times before he's disabled

and cuffed by PC Taylor.

By the time the paramedics
arrived, Dennis was dead.

Marcus Payne's in hospital,
getting treatment for head injuries.

Kimberley Myers.

Marcus Payne taught her at school.

His car...

fits the description of
the abduction vehicle.

My guess is, once he abducted
them, he took them out of the car

straight through here,

unseen by neighbours
or passers-by.

He didn't record anything.
That's a live feed.

All the standard serial killer
traits are present and correct.

Hardcore... very hardcore... porn.

Ritual. Strangulation. Torture.

And... And there's that.

You know, I thought...
well, I hoped...

you know, five girls gone,

maybe there was some
connection we'd missed.

Ma-Maybe they'd all
met up and move...

gone off to Thailand or somewhere,

you know, we'd find them lying
stoned on a beach somewhere.

Sir?

OK, Win.

Get the artillery.

Sir?

Four. That's only four bodies.

Kimberley Myers and three
others in his storeroom.

So one might still be alive.

Yeah, or hidden
elsewhere in the house.

I'm just being realistic, sir.

We'll have to take the
house apart, and the garden.

How long before we get IDs?

They've x-rayed the teeth in situ.

Late afternoon?

I'm going to the hospital.

I thought Payne
was still in a coma?

I'll wake him up.

Banks?

What's going on?

How do you know about this, Jackie?

Is my Leanne in there?

My little girl? Is she in there?

I can't say anything at the moment.

- We don't have confirm...
- Can't say at the moment?

Pursuing lines of inquiry?

Months we've had this
crap! Five lasses missing!

I'm trying, OK?

All right.

Speculation is running high
that a violent incident,

involve a police officer,

in the early hours of the morning

at northwest of the city may be
conected to the disappearances...

Excuse me... you can't go in there.

Really?

I need to speak to him.

I'm afraid you
can't. He's in a coma.

He's just had emergency surgery
to relieve the subdural haemotoma.

I'll have to go in again to
remove several skull fragments.

When do I get to question him?

I don't think you
understand what I'm saying.

This is as vicious a beating as I've
seen. The copper should be arrested.

Apart from stabbing
one of my officers to death,

your patient abducted, raped and
tortured at least four young women.

A fifth girl is still missing.

I need to find out where she
is, and I need him to tell me.

So, I don't give a shit if
he spends the rest of his life

dribbling in a wheelchair.

Wake him up.

Call me... as soon as he revives.

THREE MONTHS EARLIER

Hi!

I thought it was you.

I live across the
street, number 27. Lucy

- Lucy Payne.
- Maggie Forrester.

- Oh, you're an artist?
- Just an illustrator.

Children's books mostly.

Another one.

She disappeared a
couple of nights ago.

That's three now.

I know it's awful, but
I suppose we're safe...

we're not blonde.

- All of them, they're blonde.
- Hi.

Marcus. This is Maggie.

Marcus Payne.

Time to go home, love.

Can we give you a lift, Maggie?

That wouldn't
be...appropriate. Sorry, Maggie.

Come on, love.

We'll start with the autopsy
report on Kimberley Myers.

DS Chapman?

Death was cause by
ligature strangulation.

She'd been kept alive
for at least four days,

bound, gagged, and in that time

repeatedly raped
and forced to perform fellatio.

SOCOS are still
processing the house.

So far Kimberley Myers and three
other bodies have been recovered.

We should make headway identifying
the victims over the next day or so.

We have a make and registration
on Marcus Payne's car.

Ken, I want to you
re-interview anyone

you think might be able
to place Marcus Payne,

or his car, close to
the abduction sites.

We do not drop the ball on this

until all the victims are
returned to their families

and Marcus Payne is on the
end of a guilty verdict. OK?

And more important than anything,

one of these five girls
is still unaccounted for.

This is still an open live case.

Now, maybe she's buried
somewhere else in the house,

maybe Payne kept her alive
and incarcerated at another location,

or maybe, please God, she's
just missing and alive,

and nothing to do with this.

Marcus Payne can tell us nothing.

We didn't catch him in time.

And this morning, we
lost one of our own.

So we've got a point to prove.

Now, find me that missing girl.

Boss?

Press.

Thanks.

- Sir?
- That it? Thank you.

At the moment, I can confirm at
least four bodies have been found

at the address in question.

As none of the bodies have
been identified positively yet,

I am not prepared to
comment on the speculation

that they are connected
to the disappearances

of five young girls from this
area over the last nine months.

Hi, Lucy. D'you fancy a coffee?

I...I can't. Sorry.

You don't have to
put up with it, Lucy.

I didn't.

I got away.

I came here. My husband
can't find me now.

Marcus isn't like that.
He... doesn't mean it.

There's a refuge in town.
I can give you the name.

- You'd be safe there.
- It's none of your business!

I can't leave Marcus. I can't.

Cup of tea?

No, thanks.

Who have you been talking to?

Maggie.

... I am not prepared to
comment on the speculation

that they are connected to
the disappearances of five...

Jammy.

Sir?

Catching him.

Best part of a
year's investigation,

mountains of money and manpower,

then a domestic disturbed, and at
the cost of Dennis Morrissey's life...

... you've got your man.
You've landed on your feet.

That's not how it feels.

Come in.

Annie.

This is Chief Inspector...
sorry, acting... open brackets,

until we find a suitable
candidate, close brackets -

Chief Inspector Alan Banks.
Alan, DS Annie Cabbot.

- Hi.
- Sir.

Annie's from Professional Standards.

You'll remember them as
Complaints and Discipline, Alan.

Marcus Payne is fighting for his
life, under Dr Patterson's care,

as a result of a baton
attack by one of our officers.

- It was self-defence!
- I'm sure it was.

But we've had a complaint
from this Dr Patterson,

and we're duty bound to conduct
a fair, transparent investigation.

Marcus Payne has killed
at least four young women.

That's for a court to decide.

Alan, your crime scene is
now Annie's crime scene.

Treat her as an equal.

We'll all get along just fine.

Go away.

Sir, I'd appreciate it if you could
walk me through the crime scene.

Sir? We've got IDs
on the four bodies.

Kimberley, Melissa, Samantha, Kelly.

Leanne Wray's our missing girl.

Tomorrow. Phone me tomorrow.

There's no trace of Leanne
inside Payne's house.

What, she...she's still alive?

Maybe. Hopefully.

Officially it's a
missing persons case.

I don't want to raise
expectations, Jackie.

I don't expect anything from you.

I let you down, Jackie.

I let down everyone
connected to those girls.

I'm trying to salvage something.

Just bring her home, eh?

Lucy.

I'm Detective Chief
Inspector Alan Banks.

It's all right. I know
you've been through a lot.

I need to ask you some questions.

Where's Marcus? Can I speak to him?

He's in intensive care, Lucy.

He's in a coma.

Last night,

it was Marcus who hit you?

Lucy, look at me.

Marcus can't harm you now.

He can't touch you.

You have my word on that.

OK?

Did Marcus hit you?

Why?

He...

- There was a girl downstairs.
- In the cellar?

I took him down a cup
of tea, and I saw her.

I went upstairs to
try and get help, but

but he caught me and hit me.

That poor girl... what
was she doing down there?

I don't understand.

We found four bodies

in the basement of your house.

The missing girls.

We believe Marcus is responsible.

- Oh, God!
- Lucy.

This girl.

Leanne Wray. We don't
know where she is.

Oh, God, oh, God, help me.

- I need to find this girl.
- Oh, no, no.

- Did you ever see this girl with Marcus?
- No, he, I... No... I can't do this.

- I can't do it! I can't do it!
- Lucy, it's OK...

Get out! Now! I can't do it,
I can't do it, I can't do it!

Lucy, it's all right.
It's all right. Calm down.

- I can't do this!
- It's OK.

- Lucy, I need to know.
- You need to leave.

- I can't do it, I can't do it!
- It's all right.

It's all right. Come on.
Let's get you back to bed.

We do understand that four bodies
have been found in this house.

The house is owned
by Marcus Payne,

he's 31, a teacher at
the local secondary school.

He was admitted to hospital
early on Tuesday morning

with severe head injuries.

It was thought he'd
got those injuries

in a confrontation
with a police officer...

Right, come on. On the front foot.
Leanne Wray, the fourth girl.

Your priority in there...
find Leanne's prints.

Anything turns up,
you let me know. OK?

Now, it's possible
we've assumed too much.

Maybe Leanne's not
connected to Marcus Payne.

Come on, boss. Leanne was young,
blonde. She fitted the template.

I throw the ball, you fetch it. OK?

I want you back to basics, Win.
Treat this as a fresh Mispers.

Re-interview everyone surrounding
Leanne's disappearance.

Say there's no trace
of her in the house.

Where is she? What happened to her?

Excuse me.

What are you doing?

Examining my crime scene.

No, no. There's your crime scene.

They're on a tea break.
You've got the place to yourself.

15 minutes. Then the real
investigation continues.

Oh, I'm working on a
real investigation too.

Professional Standards?

I know it's not frontline...

So why work there?

I want to make DI.

At the price
of Janet Taylor's career?

D'you know Janet Taylor, sir?

Well enough to know
she did everything by the book.

And what about Dennis Morrissey?
D'you know him too?

I know he was murdered
by Marcus Payne.

... if you want to question
me officialy, DS Cabbot,

get a date in my diary.

Otherwise, there's
your crime scene.

Thank you, sir.

You all right?

Yeah. I'm fine.

I said I'm fine.

OK.

Training doesn't prepare you
for something like that.

It was instinctive.

I was scared.

Just so I'm clear, Janet, you

you hit Marcus Payne on
the wrist with your baton,

- and he dropped the machete?
- Yeah.

- Then what?
- I kicked the machete away.

- What did Payne do?
- He went for it.

- What did you do?
- I hit him again.

- Where?
- What? I don't know.

There was blood
everywhere, and Dennis...

PC Morrissey?

Yeah...

he kept saying he was
cold. He was dying.

So, you hit Payne
somewhere, anywhere,

as he was about to get the knife?

Yeah.

- And?
- He was stunned,

so I got my handcuffs and that.
I cuffed him to the rail.

Leaving you free to
attend PC Morrissey?

- Yeah.
- Which you did.

- Immediately?
- Yeah.

Dennis...

My priority was to deal with
the immediate threat to myself,

in order to preserve
PC Morrissey's life.

You and PC Morrissey. How
long have you known each other?

We've been colleagues
for six months.

No, sorry
- I meant not how long had you worked together,

how long have you known
each other... personally?

You trained together,
class of 2006.

What's the point of asking
questions you know the answer to?

I just want to get a sense
of how close you were.

- Why?
- Why not?

What age are you?

Thirty one.

That's young,

to be a DS.

Thanks for your time, Janet.

I'm going to leave you
to write up your statement in

in as much detail
as you can remember.

Jim, I need forensic support.

Hi.

I'm sorry about yesterday.

Did I get you into trouble?

The nurses seemed to
think you were, you know...

Oh, no.

I know you're not like that...

... Alan.

I have to ask you some questions.

It can't wait.

Is this girl familiar to you?

Her name's Leanne Wray.
She's still unaccounted for.

Did you ever see her with Marcus?

I should have known.

He was spending more and
more time down there, alone.

I wasn't allowed down.

I knew if I questioned
him, he'd hit me.

No, sorry. I...
I didn't see her with Marcus.

You know, I... I suppose
I always knew there was...

... something wrong in his head.

Listen to me.

He's not ill.

He chose to do what
he did to those girls.

I'm sorry, Lucy. There's no excuse.

Do you have children?

A son and a daughter.

I wish I had a dad like you.

What am I going to do?

I'm sorry, Lucy.

I can't... you know, I'm not...

- Sir?
- Yes.

- You're wanted in Intensive Care.
- Right.

Increasing neural activity.

I don't say this lightly,
but I'm very hopeful.

It's possible he's
coming out of his coma.

Shit. Sorry. Are you OK?

My fault. I wasn't looking.

No, it's me. I'm, you know, clumsy.

Um, I wanted to apologise
for snapping at you earlier.

D'you fancy a drink?

I mean, you do drink, don't you?

What do you think?

- Woodcutters, half seven?
- King's Arms, eight.

- Royal Oak, quarter to?
- King's Arms. At five to.

Hello?

Maggie?

Yes?

It's Lucy.

Lucy Payne.

Maggie, are you still there?

Yes, yes, I'm here.
What is it, Lucy?

They told me what Marcus
did to those girls.

He touched me,

kissed me, touched me.

I'm sorry, Lucy. I wish
I could help, but really,

it's nothing to do with me.

Why did you want
me to leave Marcus?

Because he was hitting you.

- Is that the only reason?
- Yes!

Lucy?

Lucy!

Been talking to Lucy?

I'm sorry.

Poor Maggie.

I'll never leave you.

What we have together,
what we do together,

is special.

Cheers.

Marcus Payne's reviving.

You're the first copper I've seen

rooting for a
sadistic serial killer.

Well, I need him to tell me
whether or not he took Leanne Wray.

- I want him alive.
- Why?

I want to lay it all out in court.

Humiliate him.

You're not going to do that.

Men like Payne, they're not
like... Well, they're not like you.

I mean, you're flawed,
weak-willed, a bit selfish...

- Is this me or men in general?
- Oh, both.

Point is, you're human.

To do what Payne did,
you have to feel nothing.

Well, he must feel something.

Somewhere inside, it's there.

And I want him to feel ashamed,

to feel remorse.

I want him to hate himself
so that it hurts,

every minute of every day.

I didn't stop him, Annie.

That's all I've got left.

I mean, the thing about
me is, I'm a grafter.

And even know it's a shit job, and
Professional Standards is a shittest,

but I'm like a dog with a bone.

And I'm not gonna stop,
cos that's what I'm like at work,

- but when I'm not at work...
- Volume.

Sorry.

I should shut up.

Why don't you tell me
something about you?

My ex-wife's pregnant.

Over there.

Turn right here, will you?

Just pull over by these two.

- Get off!
- Don't fucking do that!

- All right, that's enough, Jackie.
- Piss off.

- Calm down, please.
- We've not done anything wrong!

- Leave him alone.
- It looked like assault, love.

We were having a domestic, OK?

He's been seeing his ex.
Leanne's mother. Because

This prick told me she
might still be alive.

You lied to me!
You didn't tell me that!

All right, pack it in.

Who is this, Jackie?

Bernadette.

I'm having his baby.

What age are you, Bernadette?

Sixteen.

- Seexteen?
- Nearly seventeen. It was legal.

Do your job and find Leanne.

Oh, don't worry, mate.

I will.

Come on.

What was all that about?

Let's get you home.

I don't know.

In the end, it was the job.

I didn't put enough
effort into the marriage,

cos I was working all the time...

Bollocks.

Every copper whose marriage
breaks down blames the job.

"Aw, I was working so
hard cos I care so much,

"and I lost sight of the
wife and kids, blah de blah."

But if you really loved your
wife and wanted it to be for ever,

you would have made it work.

You, my friend,

like many before you, used the
job to sabotage your marriage.

What is this music?
It's really annoying.

Miles Davies and Art Blakey
at Birdland.

Can I change it?

They're arranged alphabetically.

Thematically.

Right.

You need to be rewired.

It's really quite
cosy here, isn't it?

If you're happy, I'm happy.

It'd just be a drunken shag.

We're better than that.

I think I'm an amoeba.

I haven't had sex
for nearly two years,

and the worst thing is, I
don't even miss it, recently.

Maybe I'm asexual.

Is that a polite way of saying
you never want to sleep with me?

Would you be disappointed
if it was?

Well, I suppose if
you're clinically asexual,

I've no right to be disappointed.

Perhaps it's, you know,
a temporary affliction.

What, you think it
might be curable?

You're a cop, not a doc.

Well, I have done
my first aid course.

Basic or intermediate?

Advanced.

I didn't know they had advanced.

They created a special category.

And I'm a cop too.

- Yes.
- Hello?

Right.

When?

Thanks.

Marcus Payne's dead.

Yeah, I know.

Like that.

He had an accomplice.

The PM report on Marcus Payne.

This worries me, Janet.

How can you call him a victim?

I watched him kill Dennis!

Ah, so this is the sting?

- You get close to me...
- No!

- ... I sort your career?
- It's not like that.

What is it like, then, Annie?

I came as soon as I
could. What is it, Lucy?

Are you OK? Lucy! Are you OK?

What, you found our Leanne?

You failed, Alan.

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