All language subtitles for diagnosis_murder_s03e02_witness_to_murder

Wait a minute.

Didn't you get your own suitcase?

Isn't that one yours? Julie, I should
certainly know my own suitcase. Why are

you always worried?

Ah, here you are, sir.

Upper six.

Hello? U .S. Forest Service?

Anybody in there?

Hello? If we left your bag with all
those Madison papers... Okay, Julie, if

it'll make you happy, I'll look.

157? Go ahead.

You better get an ambulance and some
uniforms up to Stevens Canyon.

I got a body.

Let's see. White shirt.

We got this guy ID'd at Adderall World.

Does that mean anything?

No.

And you had no idea anybody was living
up there?

Well, it's protected land. We don't even
go up those roads except maybe once,

twice a year.

Hey, where you going?

Here you are. I thought I could help.
What do you got?

A shotgun wound to the head.

Accidental, self -inflicted,
justifiable. What? Slow down, slow down.

DOA.

Oh.

Are you all right?

Well, if I'm not, I'm in the right
place.

Okay. Where's the kid?

Oh, they think that that's the victim's
daughter.

They found her holding a 12 -gauge
shotgun.

What, a murder weapon?

I don't know yet.

And I won't know until I touch bases
with the coroner.

Let me know what you find out, will you?
All right.

Hi.

You haven't said a word since I found
her.

Is that right?

Yeah, could be.

Why did you take her in the examining
room, huh? Okay. Hi there.

My name is Jesse.

You don't have to be afraid of Jesse.
He's a nice guy.

Oh, no. Not again.

What?

What?

Oh, we have a problem with that.

Would you do me a favor and keep an eye
on him and pick up any candy bars that

fall out of his ear?

Thanks.

What do you think? She's obviously in
traumatic shock.

Like what she saw or what she did?

I'll run some tests.

Yeah, I think I will, too. And leave her
with me a little while. I think maybe

I... What happened?

Well, we don't want to be examined.

Oh, she's probably scared.

Wouldn't you be in this room looking at
all this scary stuff in here?

I'd be scared myself.

All this crazy -looking equipment.

You know, I know one thing that's not
scary.

This right here isn't scary.

Looks like a pair of earphones, doesn't
it?

You know what it's for?

For listening to the music inside.

I'll show you.

Oh!

Cold.

Yeah.

Yep.

You want to try it?

Okay.

Put it in your ears.

Okay.

I'll hold that right there.

Listen.

Hear it?

Can I hear?

Climb up here so I can...

reach you.

Oh, well, we're going to listen to your
inside music now.

Oh, my God.

Sorry,

honey.

Nobody's going to ever hurt you again.

the receptionist stepped away from her
post. Need some help?

Um, I was looking for maternity.

No wonder you're nervous. You're only
off by a couple of floors.

Maternity's on the third floor.

Oh.

Thanks.

Well, it's all part of the job. Well,
thank you for your help.

Good night.

Been out at that trailer all night. I
can barely keep my eyes open. Find

anything interesting?

Well, the world wasn't hanging out there
alone.

I found a closet full of women's clothes
and makeup.

The mother?

Or the girlfriend.

Whoever she is, considering the fact she
disappeared, she's a suspect.

Oh, and I found this on the
refrigerator.

So that's her name, Blair.

It's a start.

She's finally asleep.

She? Blair.

She's here?

That's her name.

Oh, it's so pretty.

Dad, you can't just take her out of the
hospital.

Oh.

Child services is going to be crawling
all over you.

All right. Can we go outside?

See, that child's been abused
emotionally and physically.

Well, I know that. And you know that she
can probably tell you everything that

happened to Taylor last night. But she
has to feel comfortable first. She won't

say anything inside of a sterile
hospital room. She needs to feel safe

secure. What am I supposed to say to the
welfare people?

Well, I was thinking, maybe I could be
granted protective custody through the

police department.

The police department?

Meaning me? Uh -huh. Dad, I don't know
if I can pull that off. Oh, sure you

Dad, it's not that easy. You can try.

Look, I'm just a lieutenant. But you've
got a lot of friends down there.

All right.

I'll give it a try. Thanks. Thank you.

But, Dad, anything that little girl
knows, I want to know. You will. Believe

I promise.

And thanks, Steve.

Well, you know what? We make Blair as
safe as we can make her feel. That's

You sure it's okay to be out here?

Yeah. I've been waiting all day for
Steve to release the crime scene. It's

absolutely fine. I'm sure of it. I just
meant, are you sure it's okay as in

there might still be a murderer out
here?

Why did you have to say that?

What do you mean? You didn't think of
that? Well, there have been police

crawling the premises all day long. I
highly doubt that the murderer's going

come back now.

All right.

It's just, uh, you know.

Our murderers return in the scene of the
crime. Would you stop it? I'm just

saying, they return.

Well, stop it. They return.

It's a known fact.

Okay. You ready?

Yes, I'm ready.

Fine, let's go. All right. Okay.

Let's go.

Okay, now, I just want to get a few of
Blair's things, and then we'll go.

Okay, I'll just turn on the generator.

Fine. Fine.

I'm sure everything will be fine. Just
do it.

Any idiot could do this.

On.

That means nothing.

Jesse, is that you?

Jesse?

Jesse?

Jesse!

Jesse! Well,

I guess somebody came back.

Mark, I'm absolutely fine.

You have to start being careful when you
dive for cover. You're diving for two.

That's what I told her.

You're the one who jumped on top of me.

That's what I'm supposed to do.

Right. Right. You did the right thing.
Thank you. You're welcome.

Hello? Yeah.

Hi, Steve.

Oh, you did.

Good.

No, I think I better stay here with
Blair.

Let me know what you find out.

Okay, bye.

What?

Steve managed to trace that license
plate number you got. They're tracking

down now.

You got a license plate?

I'm pregnant, not blind.

Now there's some sunshine.

Good morning, Precious. How are you
doing?

Why don't you guys leave us alone for a
little while? We have to get to work

anyway. Okay.

Those pancakes smell so good. Jesse,
we're out of here. Can I just get a

pancake? No, Jesse, we've really got to
go.

Bye, Mark.

Well, don't just stand there. Grab a
fork and sit down. Have a feast.

Come on.

Teddy Bear.

That makes you just happy to see you as
you are to see him.

Okay, breakfast.

Okay, sit down. Breakfast's coming up.

This guy McPherson tried to run someone
down last night.

When was the last time you saw him?
Comes and goes at the strangest hours.

Nothing to watch him, mind you.

I'm not a busybody or nothing.

McPherson, open up.

Police.

He ain't home.

I could have told you that.

Went out this morning about 7 .30.

Not that I'm keeping track or anything.

You got a key?

I got a warrant.

Never get me too careful.

Told you he wasn't home.

I know it probably don't look like much
to you.

Kitchen's clear.

Bedroom, too.

What are you boys looking for?

When's the last time you saw me,
Pearson?

I told you, about 7 .30 this morning.

You alone?

As far as I could tell.

You have any idea where he went?

Didn't ask. None of my business.

What about visitors?

Do you have many? Anybody in particular?

Not that you keep track or anything.

There was one fella.

In by a couple of times.

Mean -looking guy.

With him?

Yep.

Daryl Worrell.

Now, don't that beat all.

What's that?

I would have thought a guy like
McPherson would appreciate art.

What are you talking about?

This picture's not part of the original
furnishings. Not that I mind when a

tenant tries to elevate his surroundings
with a little culture, you know?

Let's take a look.

What are those?

Credit card repeat.

What are they doing behind there?

Since they're not in his name, I'd say
he was hiding them.

Want to tag those?

Yeah.

McPherson comes back, be sure and call
me, okay?

The minute he shows up, boom, I'm
dialing.

I hope you got an appetite because we
got pancakes.

There we are. Enjoy.

What, not enough for you? Okay. This one
is gone?

breakfast for a... Was that too much for
you?

I got an idea.

Watch this.

Chocolate chips.

There you are, my lady.

A perfect pancake teddy bear.

You notice the resemblance?

Go on.

Barry, you know you don't have to be
afraid.

You saw something terrible, didn't you?

And you were scared.

You hid in the closest place there is to
hide.

Right there.

You don't let anything happen to you.

You're safe.

When you're ready to tell me, you'll
tell me.

Okay?

Quite fun?

So too.

Your carriage, my lady.

And here... Here's the x -ray machine
room. Nothing to worry about.

This is like a big camera, Blair, and
it's going to take pictures of your

inside. That's right.

Hey, I got an idea.

Why don't we let Teddy do it first, see
how he likes it? Come on, Teddy.

This won't hurt him.

Come here, Teddy. You do it first. Come
on, Teddy. We're going to take a picture

of your stuffings.

All right.

Come back here. We'll watch him through
this little window.

Okay, Teddy, take a deep breath and hold
it.

Okay, that's all there is.

See, now it's going to be your turn.

Nothing to it, is there? Come here,
Teddy.

Okay. Get her up there, Teddy, and I'll
watch you through the window.

Maternity downstairs.

Now, Blair, you and Teddy stay nearby
here.

We're going to look at your pictures
now.

Okay, what do we got?

Well, hairline fracture here. This is
recent. Oh, yeah.

Yeah, and there's one on the lower left
tibia.

A healed callus formation there on the
femur.

So there's another fracture there that
shows previous trauma.

I would say that your diagnosis of
physical abuse was right on.

I tell you, Jesse, it's just beyond
understanding.

We have this.

That's Teddy.

Hey.

Well, well, well, well, well, we heard
of that.

Young man, he's been looking for
maternity.

I'm Norman Briggs. Why don't you come
with me?

Come here, young man. Don't look for
maternity.

Security to the next station.

Security to the next station, please.

I knew there was something hinky about
that young man the minute I saw him.

Hinky? Hinky.

As in odd.

Strange. Hinky.

Well, your Mr. Hinky made a clean break.
We checked every square inch of this

hospital. Well, he was definitely going
after that little girl.

Where's she now?

Your father took her to the beach.

Now, I'm already doing a song and dance
to the welfare people. I think it's time

to provide some protective cussing and
put a man out there.

Sounds like a good idea.

How's she doing, anyway?

As well as can be expected.

What about this key?

CS -55.

Sounds like a storage locker. Really?
What do you suppose is in it?

Well, when I find out which public
storage locker number 55 we're looking

I'll let you know, Norman.

Sloan here.

Right.

You did.

Good. I'll get right on it. Thanks.

They ran Warhol's driver's license
through the DMV. He's got a wife.

Teresa. The mysterious woman in the
trailer.

Be my guest.

You know, maybe I should check the other
hospitals in town. If Blair was

abused... You're right.

Who's to say we're all didn't go after
his wife, too?

You know, it wouldn't hurt to check the
morgues, too. Fine.

Let me know what you find out.

Looks like we got our pigeon in the
cage.

Police! Police!

Don't shoot!

All right, get your hands up and come on
out of there.

Steve!

Jesse, what are you doing here?

Oh, man.

I, uh, I made a duplicate of the key and
I started to look around.

And, uh, I guess I got here before you
guys, huh?

Yeah, you got here before us.

Well, I swear to God, I was going to
call you, you know.

And I didn't touch anything.

I wanted to preserve the scene, you
know.

Preserve it.

And I was just going to look through
some boxes, just like you, and bust the

case wide open.

Well, that explains it.

What? Explains what?

We found carbons at McPherson's
apartment.

He was using them to make phony credit
cards. The McPherson and Worrell were

involved in a credit card scam.

But how do you figure the murder?

What, McPherson figured the profits
would be better without a partner?

Why don't we ask him?

You think he's going to show.

He was obviously going after Blair to
get this.

He's either going to go after her or get
in here the hard way.

I'm betting he shows up here.

So we got a stakeout.

Jesse, don't even think about it.

There you go, how do I look

Oh

Blair, that's you very good

Hey, this is my house.

Now you draw yours.

Good. Good.

The trailer.

That's Steve, and that's me.

An amazing resemblance, if I do say so
myself.

Now, why don't you draw your family?

Is this your mom and dad?

Who is that there?

Is this someone bad?

Honey, is that the person you saw that
night?

Is it?

Honey, don't worry.

Nobody's gonna ever hurt you again.

Is this her?

She's our only Jane Doe, but I'm afraid
she's not going to be able to tell you

much. Do you know who found her? A
couple of kids.

Where?

It says here the 1200 block of Primrose.

Well, it could be her.

Although there is a resemblance to
Blair, I don't know.

Did she have any personal effects with
her?

Mm -hmm.

Huh. Teresa and Daryl.

9 -7 -75. This has got to be her.

How's she doing?

The BP is back up.

Swelling's down.

I would say her prognosis is good.

I know a certain little girl who'll be
very happy to get this done.

Thanks, Julie.

We've got a fox in the hen house. Stand
by.

Don't do anything stupid, McPherson.

Put your hands behind your head.

Cuff him.

So Worrell gets the plastic and you get
the number.

Nice little scam.

You know what I can't figure out about
all this? What Teresa was doing on

Primrose Avenue so far away from the
trailer.

Maybe that's where Worrell dumped her.

She wasn't dumped. The police report
said she was beaten before she was

Okay, so she was running. And Worrell
caught up with her.

She was running?

Yeah. And Warhol caught up with her.

And... What if she wasn't running away,
but to someone or someplace else?

Yeah, but who?

Where?

I'll get it.

How is she? Almost down. I'm going to
try some cookies and milk.

Hello, Dr. Sloan's residence.

Hi, Steve.

He did?

Yes, he's right here.

They think they've got McPherson.

He's in the morgue.

That's not the same guy.

Well, Jesse, with the swelling and the
lacerations... I'm telling you, that's

not the same guy that was chasing Blair.

Then that means that somebody is still
out there. And Amanda's... Dad, I

released the officer at your house.

Jesse, call Amanda and tell her what's
going on. Right.

Blair?

Blair, honey, it's Amanda.

Yeah. Yeah, that's right. We're doing
the sketch right now.

Well, as soon as I get it, you'll have
it.

Right.

How's it coming, Tim?

Mm -mm.

Sorry.

That's all wrong.

See, his, um, nose was bigger, and it
was, um, like a hooked nose, and the

eyes were sad.

Very sad.

Who the hell was that?

No, no, no, no. I'll tell you what he
looked like.

The face I'll never forget.

He had the eyes of a caged animal.

Darting.

Probing.

And they were a deep blue.

Or they brown.

And he had long hair.

Long, brownish hair.

Got a face yet?

At this point, all we have is brownish
hair.

How you doing?

You've been staring at these pictures
for hours.

I know.

Blair's trying to tell me something, and
I can't figure out what it is yet.

You think it's a family member?

Possibly. Could be someone the father
knows, neighbor, boyfriend of the

I don't know.

Well, keep crying.

That's him.

That's him.

That's him.

That's him.

You sure that's what he looks like?
Absolutely.

I never forget a face like that.

Yeah, that's him.

Great. Good work, Tim.

I'll fax this out right now.

You know, it's amazing the details you
recall. Oh, yeah, I know.

Hey, any luck?

It's in here.

Why is it every time she draws this guy,
she draws him at night?

That's it. It's not night.

Look at that. There's a sun there.

Stars in this one.

Rainbow. And stars.

Amanda, get a phone book.

Right. Okay,

we've got a facial here. It's Star Auto.
Yeah.

Star Book.

Star Cleaners. Star Restaurant. No, wait
a minute. Three Star. Try Three Star.

See? Yeah, I get it. Three Star. Three
Star.

Okay, uh, Three Star Cafe.

Uh, Three Star Motel on Primrose.

Three Star Plot. Wait. Three Star
Realty. That one. What did they find

Worrell? The 1200 block on Prim Road.

Three Star Motel.

up to a price reduction.

Your manager here?

$17 .95 a night.

No drugs, no alcohol, no pets.

We're looking for a young man.

Long, brown hair.

We rent rooms, pal. That's all.

Very simple operation.

Hey, I need a foot massager. You mind?

Well, I'll make sure you get one.

Why don't you answer the question?

What was the question?

We're looking for this guy.

He may be with a little girl about seven
years old.

In case you haven't noticed, this ain't
a holiday inn.

We don't get too much of the family
vacation crowd.

We'll be sure and tell that to the
county health department when they come

and inspect the place tomorrow.

Look, I know nothing about a little
girl.

You might find that kid in Bungalow 6 at
the end of our east wing.

You got a name on him?

For $18 a night?

I think it was Ben something.

Thanks.

Hello?

TV?

Police! Open up!

Talk later, Dad. Come on in.

Well, somebody's been living here a
while.

The question is, is he coming back?

Isn't that funny?

What's that?

Seems he's calling hospitals.

Looking for Teresa, trying to finish
what he started.

Well, it's not down to her yet at St.
Victor's. It's the bottom of the list.

all we do is stake out St. Victor's and
wait.

St. Victor's Hospital?

Please hold.

I think we got him.

Give him what he wants.

Yes, we have a Mrs. Worrell. Teresa
Worrell.

Certainly. She's in room 622.

Visiting hours end at 7 p .m.

Thank you for calling.

Alright, let's move.

Free! Ben, that's your name, isn't it?

Let the little girl go.

Let her come to me.

She can't talk. You probably know that.

She's no danger to you.

Ben, don't do anything foolish.

There are 20 officers inside and outside
of this hospital, Ben.

You can't escape.

The longer you hold that knife, the more
the chances of somebody getting hurt.

You have to go now through the north
window.

He's headed for the room. Let's go.

You can't make that jump, Ben. It's at
least 20 feet.

Don't try it.

If you run, I'll shoot.

Don't make me do this, Ben.

Sammy, no!

Drop the knife. Drop it. Wait.

I just came to say goodbye to my mom.

Mom called that night.

Said Dad was out of control.

He was afraid.

She said she was going to bring Blair to
me.

She never showed up.

So I went out to the trailer.

He was drunk when I got there.

And he told me how he had done.

I followed her, how he'd fixed her, once
and for all.

I knew I couldn't talk to him, so I
grabbed Blair to go.

That's when he came at me.

I hit him.

And he, uh...

He

grabbed the gun.

Honey, I'm so sorry.

I didn't mean to kill him.

I looked for you.

I was scared, Benny. I ran.

The gun, I... I was just trying to keep
him away.

It went off.

It went off.

I have to go away again, Blair.

Not for long.

I think you've got a pretty good case
for self -defense, Ben.

Let's go.

It's going to be okay.

I brought your mom to the community
general so I could personally keep an

her.

And you can come and visit anytime you
want to.

You're going to be fine too, you know.

I know.

It's about the nicest thing that's
happened to me in a very long time.

Me too.

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