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Teresa: I'm gonna be stuck here all night, Susan.

I think I got a lift.

Lisa: That's me, age 10.

It was taken by the man who murdered my mother.

We don't need you coming down from Dublin,

checking up on us like we can't do our job.

Look, don't judge me by that lot.

I may actually be of some use to you.

David: This poor girl might still be alive,

so if there's anything you're not telling me...

I just got a call from Susan Reynolds.

They've got a suspect.

So what do you do, Liam?

Garda.

Lisa: A suspect already?

That's confidential.

You're all talk. Bet you're not even a guard.

Mark Bulger.

Can you tell us where you were last Tuesday night

between the hours of 10:00 p.m. and 1:00 a.m.?

It's not me.

Latest charge to land on me desk,

finding out which of our filthy officers

have been having it away with rent boys.

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[Teresa gasps]

I see you, bitch!

[Screams]

Okay.

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[Breathing shakily]

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Lisa: I thought this would be easier.

Everything looked so different at night.

David: Take your time.

[Birds calling]

I thought it was this way.

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We can take it from here.

No, I'm fine.

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Establish a perimeter. Let's get it secure.

Lads.

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[Rattles]

[Thuds]

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David: Jesus, what a stench.

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[Flies buzzing]

Forensics are gonna be kept busy.

She was in that corner.

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[Gasps]

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Some poor cow is still married to this sicko.

He's married?

Apparently.

Beggars belief, doesn't it?

Find Bulger. Get this place sealed off.

This is a major crime scene.

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[Dog barking in distance]

TV: He actually wanted to wait until he had us tied down...

Nan: Mand?

I'll be down in a minute, Nan.

I'm just going to get changed.

Sorry, love. What did you say?[Door closes]

[Exhales deeply]

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David: I promise we'll keep this as brief as we can, Teresa.

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We want to get you home as soon as possible.

How did you meet Mark Bulger?

Had you met him before the attack?

I know you've been through hell, Teresa,

but anything you can tell us...

In order to make an arrest, we need evidence or a statement.

I have a daughter not much younger than you.

Please help me protect other women like yourself.

He's dangerous. He'll do it again.

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Lisa: What did she say?Nothing.

Bulger's victims never do, at least not on record.

Let me speak to her.

Radio: The 19-year-old was rescued from a shed in dense woodland

about 10 miles south of Castle Moy

by an unidentified woman.

The identity of the kidnapper is unconfirmed.

The woman is said to have been badly beaten --

I'm going to the station.

Let me get dressed.

You need to stay by the phone.

I'll come straight back. But if it was Amy, they would have called.

We can't be sure of anything.

But they say investigation...

I'm not one of them, Teresa. Far from it.

Nothing goes further than these four walls.

Look, I'm grateful to you, but I can't tell you more.

I don't know anything.

Can you tell me what happened last night?

How do you know Mark Bulger?I don't.

Teresa,

we're trying to find a missing girl,

and we think that Bulger might have taken her, too,

so if there's anything that you could tell us that could help...

No.

Or did you see anything that might have

belonged to another girl?

Did he say anything that could have led you to believe

that there could have been another girl anywhere?

[Crying] I can't do this.

I'm sorry. I just want to go home.

Teresa, please --I'm sorry.

Please, Teresa, I need your help.

I think he might have killed my mother.

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15 years ago, and...

I just...

I can't bear the thought of him walking free again

after what he did to you.

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Erm...was it...

was it just you and him?

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Did you -- Did you go with him willingly?

What do you think?

No.

[Tearfully] I was on my way home.

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I was nearly there, just five minutes away.

I knew all about him. Everybody knows.

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[Sniffles]

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He was out of the car so quick.

I tried to run, to fight...

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I thought he was gonna kill me.

If you hadn't come...

[Sniffles]

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Did he...?

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[Crying]

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If we can just get her to say that on tape...

She won't.

Well, let's hope we can get enough to keep him

without her statement.

Where are you off to?

I've got a contact who might have info on Bulger.

Who's that?

My father.

There's something else.

Yes?

While I was digging, I found out that in 1981,

Bulger was arrested with one Billy Miller,

gang drug runner.

I found traces of heroin in his car.

Right.

Well, it turns out this Miller guy was in the gang

that your father was associated with.

I couldn't find much on him except for juvenile,

but to be honest, that just means he wasn't caught.

He was never questioned in relation to

your mother's murder, not once.

He's a recovering heroin addict now.

Maybe ask your dad about him.

Maybe.

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[Breathing hard]

Is she there? Have they found her?

Susan...No, I'm sorry. It's someone else.

But this girl's alive. Does that mean --

We can't know that yet. I'm sorry.

Can I speak to her?

No. No, they won't allow that, Susan.

It's been days. What are they doing?

I know. I'm sorry.

Look, they're about to interview the suspect.

The same one who...?

Yeah.

D-Do they think he took Amy?

I don't know. I'm sorry, Susan.

Susan, please.

They won't tell you anything. I'm not supposed to have.

Just go home to your mum, okay?

That's the best thing you can do.

And I'll call over later, okay? I promise.

I'm sorry.

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[Sighs]

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[Applause on TV]

Get my own dinner, will I?

Oh, don't be like that, Mand.

...television and video cassette recorder!

[Applause]

I'll make us something. What do you fancy?

Sorry, love, what did you say?

Nothing, Nan. It's fine.

Come and sit with me.

[ Laughter]

Our star prize this week....

I thought you were doing a shop today.

I haven't been feeling well.

Well enough to drink cider.

Oh, stop. It's only 1 or 2.

It's alright, Nan. I'll go get us something.

You are a good girl.

Yeah, well, I have my moments.

...Olympic swimming.

If you have nothing to hide,

why'd you make a run for it last night?

Youse are always trying to pin things on me.

What's it this time?

What am I supposed to have done?

We'reasking the questions.

[Scoffs] Are you?

How long have you had the shed?

What shed?

The shed our witness saw you inside.

What witness?

A very credible witness who's given us a written statement.

Use it to store me hunting tools.

And?And prepare me kill.

Is that it? Am I free to go now?

How long have you known Teresa Gannon?

Like her, do ya?

Met her down O'Connell's.

Look, I shouldn't be giving out her number.

If you want it, you should ask her yourself.

She's pretty easy. You might get lucky.

How long did you keep her tied up for?

Can't be sure exactly.

She seemed to be enjoying it, anyway.

Most of the girls do.

Well, the dirty ones.

From what our witness described, it's crystal clear

you tied her up against her will.

What's Teresa saying?

She's saying nothing, isn't she?

Answer the fucking question.

You've got fuck all. This is a waste of time.

We'll see.Get me a solicitor.

I'm saying nothing.

[Sirens wail]

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This Bulger sounds like a right piece of shit,

but he's low-level.

The guy who killed your ma, he was methodical, calculating.

What if that's his cover, though?

Hiding in plain sight, relying on no one saying anything.

I'm sorry. I don't think it's him.

I know it's not what you want to hear.

I want him to be the one, too.

It's all I've ever wanted.

Eats away at me every single day.

I want him found just as much as you.

I didn't deserve your ma,

but I loved her, and I still do.

Who's Billy Miller?

How do you know him?

Who is he?

He was part of a gang I worked for.

What did he do?

He's a gangster, Lisa.

The usual things you'd expect.

And you just did what he told you?

[Door buzzes in background]

Could he have got Mum killed?

No.

No.

I know they weren't good men, but they --

they didn't kill women.

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Ms. Reynolds, please --

You've got a suspect and you didn't think to call me?

We haven't charged him yet, and we can't. What?

He kidnapped that girl.

It's on the news, for fuck's sake.

We can't presume --Have you got a family?

Yes. We both do, Susan.

You have my word,

as soon as I have anything, anything,I'll let you know.

I promise.We want to get this guy as bad as you do.

It doesn't seem like it.

I'm better off dealing with Lisa Wallace.

At least she gives a shit.

[Door slams]

I'll see if we can lean on Wade again,

get him to budge.

Please.

[Indistinct chatter]

Siobhan? Siobhan Bulger?

I don't use that name no more,

and I told you lot to fuck off already.

I'm not police. I'm just trying to find out --

Sorry, love. I'm already late.

Did Mark have a history of violence when you were together?

Are you deaf?

Please, Siobhan. We're trying to find a missing woman.

If Mark assaulted women when you were together

and you know any of his methods --

Methods?

You've seen his knuckles. The man's a fucking ape.

His only methods were

drinking ten pints every night and passing out.

Lisa: Were you with him in 1980?

Don't drag me into his shitty life.

Woman to woman, I'm asking you, just leave me alone.

He's not my problem anymore.

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Well, well.

[Engine running]The usual?

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[Car door opens]

Garda: Oi, don't you move!

[Tires squeal]

[Scuffling]

Come on.Get the fuck off me!

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Calm down. Calm down!

Fuck off!

It's not Bulger.David: Hold on.

It doesn't match his profile. Come on. You spoke to him.

The man's a thug, a stupid, violent thug.

Think how easy it was to catch him.

We don't know your mother's killer

was a criminal mastermind.

We know he was meticulous and careful,

two things Bulger isn't.

Maybe he got sloppy. Maybe he wants to be caught.

For what it's worth, I agree with you.

It's going to be hard to convince this lot.

And until then, until we know more,

let's not share so much information with Amy's family.

Got an earful off the sister earlier

I could have done without.

And, Lisa,

I'm glad you're back in contact with your father,

but be careful.

He might be just feeding you stuff

as a way to get close to you again.

You think I'm not aware of that?

No, it's just --

men like him, their brains are wired differently.

Sometimes it can be hard to stay ahead.

Nah, he's just weak and got in too deep.

The Miller thing was a dead end.

It's not.

There's something you should know.

The man your father killed was shot from 100 yards away

with a semi-automatic rifle.

That's serious marksman stuff, possibly former Provo.

So just be careful, okay?

Yeah?

The writing samples, they don't much.

Told you.

Bulger can barely write his own name.

One bit of good news, though.

What?

I spoke to the barman at the Golden Hope.

Not only did Wade put away five pints,

he was trying to shift stolen video players.

I paid him a visit, found a few in the back of his car,

said I might turn a blind eye

if he gave us a witness statement.

Bingo.

Nice work.

So you can charge Bulger for Teresa's abduction?

We sure can.

But the man who's got Amy's still out there?

So we keep on the search,

but we've got another violent arsehole off the streets.

[Laughter]

That doesn't sound like keeping up the search.

Do you mind if I head off?

The missus has bridge.

Sure, and well done again today.

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[Birds calling]

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Mandy!

Nice jacket.

You know Katherine's having a party Saturday?

Yeah. I've got plans.

That's a shame. She'd love to see you and all.

You okay?

Yeah, fine. You know, busy.

Are you still seeing that fella?

Why?

There'll be some nice lads there tonight.

Ryan was asking after you.

I like an older man. Really?

He's old enough to be your dad, though.

Isn't that a bit pervy?

Why do you suddenly care?

I've always cared, Mand. You're my best friend.

I'm here for you, anyway.

Jesus, what is wrong with you?

I'm just looking out for you.

Thanks, but I'm fine.

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[Bang]

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Woman: I have the story ready to go.

Are you absolutely certain about this?

Lisa: 100% sure. Bulger's not the man we're after.

Shit.

Right, we have to warn the public he's still out there.

But then we risk provoking him.

What choice do we have?

I don't know.

Look, our line has to be to tell women

till this fucker's caught.

Until we know for sure, they have to stay on their guard.

You're right.

You're right. We've got to keep running it.

Look, get some rest, Lisa.

I can't.

That's an order from your boss. Have a few drinks.

It'll knock you out,

or you'd be no good to anyone, least of all yourself.

Right, I am going to get started on this.

I'll talk to you later.Yeah.

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[Exhales shakily]

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[Keys jingling]

What --

You can't be here.

[Quietly] I just really need to talk to you.

Tommy, you can't be here. Come here.

I'm sorry. I just need to talk to you.

Why'd you come here?

Joe got grabbed by the guards.

They smashed the shit out of him.

And then two more today, all wanting to know the same thing,

who's sleeping with a copper?

Oh, my God.

I can't go back to the park.

Yeah, well, you can't stay here either.

I don't want money. I need to be somewhere safe.

Let me give you something to go somewhere.

That's not enough. It's not safe for me to work.

Well, what do you expect me to do?

I don't fucking know.This is my life, Tommy!

[Scoffs] Fuck off.

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I'm sorry.

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I'm sorry.

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[Engine starts]

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[Gasps]

Nan: Hey, I was smoking that.

You're going to burn the house down

one of these days, Nan.

Oh, don't be such a drama queen.

What if I hadn't come back in?

What did you get for dinner?

Lasagna.

Lovely. I'll do us a roast tomorrow.

Well, see how you feel.

It's just I've not been too well.

I know, Nan.

I'll just whack the oven on.

David: Sorry, Tommy, I -- I need to call home.

Thanks.

[Door closes]

[Ringing]

Mary: Hi, love. I was waiting for you to call.

Rachel's playing up again.

Put her on. She's gone out.

With who?

Your guess is as good as mine.

I told you, it's not safe.

I know that.

What do you think I've been saying?

Sorry. I know it's not your fault.

Too bloody right, it's not.

I'm here doing my best, and you're off on a jolly.

A jolly?

Well, there we go, then.

It's nobody's fault.

I've got to go.

Call you tomorrow, okay?

Yeah.

I-I love you.

Love you, too.

[Call ends]

[Sighs]

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[Thud]

Nan? You okay?

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Nan?

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[Gasps]

Jesus, Nan!

[Screams]

Hello, Mandy.

Cheers.Cheers.

Interesting choice of décor.

I think they like flowers.

[Scoffs] If hell was in florals.

Is it hell?

Guess so.

Come here.

[Pats bed]

TV: Although we've legalized homosexuality recently,

why is there still so much resistance to it?

Our local reporter went to talk to people

[Phone rings] on the streets of Dublin

to get a temperature of what they're thinking.

Hello?

Woman: Is this Susan Reynolds?

Sorry, who is it?

I have some information about your sister, Amy.

How do I know you're telling the truth?

She has a star tattoo, right?

I can tell you where she is, but you have to meet me now.

S-Sure. Where?

The big car park behind the bowling alley.

Okay. I'll leave now.

Frances: Who was it?

I don't know. A girl.

She sounded young. She knows about Amy's star tattoo.

She said she's got information about where she is.

I'm gonna go meet her now. Where?

The big carpark off St. Martin's.

I'm coming with you.

No, Mum, I need to be quick.

I don't want to miss her. I'll come straight back, okay?

Don't be long!

[Door opens, closes]

Do you ever imagine what it'd be like for us in another life?

Of course I do.

We could just live like this.

Better than this, I'd hope. [Laughs]

You know what I mean.

If it wasn't for Rachel.

Just Rachel?

What about Mary?

She doesn't deserve this.

None of us do.

You don't either. It's not your fault.

Ah. It's just...

...what it is.

You're not a bad person, David.

[Stifling tears]

[Laughing]

What?

This room.

[Both laugh]

[Creaking in distance]

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Hello?

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Is she okay? Is she alive?

[Gasps]

[Grunts] Ahh!

No!

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[Choking]

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[Choking]

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[Coughing]

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[Engine revving]

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[Doorbell rings]

Frances: Did you forget something?

Lisa.I said to Susan I'd pop by.

She's gone to meet some girl who said

she had information about Amy.

Got a call out of nowhere and told her to meet her.

Oh, right. Did you get a name?

I told her not to go.

She'll be fine. It could be helpful.

Where was she meeting her?

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♪ Just imagine, every day it's just me and you ♪

♪ Just imagine, a sky that would always ♪

Radio: The Dublin Evening Mail

warned women to stay vigilant as the man responsible

for the abduction of Amy Reynolds

and the murder of Janice Wallace in 1980

is still at large.

A Garda spokesman confirmed

a Mark Bulger of Castle Moy had been charged

with the abduction and assault of a local woman,

but was not a suspect in the Amy Reynolds

or Janice Wallace cases.

They assured women around the country

there was no need for undue concern or distress.

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[Wind whistling]

[Rattling]

[Grunts]

[Girl crying quietly]

Hello?

[Crying]

Hello?

Hello, who's there?

Amy?

Amy, are you there?

[Sniffles]

I'm not Amy.

You -- You did this.

[Tearfully] It wasn't my fault.

You called me. You lured me to that place.

He said he would kill my nan.

What was I supposed to do?

You should have warned me.

I couldn't.

He had her tied up at home. He would have killed her.

I'm sorry.

He's gonna kill us both. [Crying]

He's fucking not.

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What's your name?

Mandy.

We're gonna get out of here,

but you got to help me, okay?

Shout with me, okay?

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[Inhales deeply] Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!Help!

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David.

[Knock on door]

David, it's Lisa. It's urgent.

[Phone ringing]

I'll go to the bathroom.

No, it's --

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Hello?

Male Caller: Hello, Lisa.

Remember me?

Don't you think I'm worth writing about?

I'm very disappointed.

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Who is this?

I have a couple of girls with me,

one of whom you know.

No. Please, no.

Hello? Susan?

[Crying] Please help me.

Where are you?

Please help -- [Cries out]

Susan?

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Male Caller: You get to choose who lives,

Susan or this other girl, Mandy.

No. I-I can't.

I'll call you at your office at 5:00 tomorrow

for your decision.

[Crying] I can't. I can't. Please.

Don't tell anyone, or I'll kill them both.

Bye, Lisa.

[Call ends]

[Crying]

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Lisa?

[Inhales, exhales deeply]

Lisa, what is it?

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