All language subtitles for 802 A Time To Heal 2-eng

Thought you might've been up to the
hospital to see how your mother's
doing. Yeah, cos we're so close(!)

She's your mother.
She was nearly killed outside your
house. I didn't see what happened.

She was picking things up off
the street. What was she picking up
off the street, Joe? I didn't see.

What was she picking up?! Look,
I threw her bag into the street.

Maybe that's what she was picking
up, I don't know. She comes here
to help you... Yeah, right(!)

..and you toss her bag into the
street?! We were having a row.
You're an idiot, an idiot!

Is she gonna be OK?

OUTER DOOR SLAMS

MACHINE BLEEPS

MAN: Our Father who art in heaven,

hallowed be thy name...

'..Just you don't forget me.'

You remembered my name...

..Who trespass against us...

How she doing? Fractured skull,
but she's gonna be OK.

D'you think it was deliberate?
After what happened to us, you think
it was coincidence(?) Excuse me...

I phoned up.

Katy Quinn. The stuff in the paper
about the little finger.

I thought they might be my brothers.

Liam was ten
and John Anthony was nine...

..when our children's home
closed down.

We got split up.

I never saw them again. What's
this got to do with the finger?

John Anthony was frightened.
At night, I'd hear him.

"Will you hold my hand, Liam?
I'm scared of the dark."

Liam wouldn't do it.
Boys didn't hold hands.

And then I'd hear John Anthony.
"Will you hold my wee finger, then?"

That's how they'd go to sleep.

I see.

I was supposed to look after them.

I said to you
if I found anything...

I appreciate you bringing it in.

Just don't think I'm ready
to open it. It's probably nothing
you don't know already.

What's it like having
your father back?

It's...

I don't know...

Peaceful.

I'm pleased for you.

PA: ..Remind passengers to keep all
personal belongings and hand luggage
with you at all times...

Sorry. Turbulence.

What are you doing here?

Well, I'll go back, if you like.
No, I'm glad you've come.

So...

fractured skull!

Hairline.

No traumatic injury to the brain.

Which is nice. Yeah, I might need
it. You think it was an accident?

It was pretty fast.

Walter said it...it happened
outside Joe's flat.

That's not why I came over here.

I didn't say it was.

You didn't tell me that you had
a son.

I came to find the badge.

He's your son.
You're entitled to visit him.

Walter, would you listen to me? Look,
she might be in there for days!

It's an opportunity to get
the investigation back on our turf.

George, Sam Ryan's a good friend.

I'm hardly gonna take advantage of
her accident. The matter's closed.

Excuse me... Can I have a discharge
form, please? I'll get one.

That's my father. Oh!

That's George Nevin.

I didn't know they were at Arnmore
together.

He didn't say he knew my father.

MOBILE RINGS

Hello?

Hi, Leo. I've got the DNA results
from the brothers.

The material from underneath
the fingernails shows
two different types of DNA.

Two bullets, two weapons,
and now two different sets of DNA.

Oh...

has Nevin mentioned that he
actually worked with Sam's father?

No, I thought as much.

Well, any news?

The bodies are confirmed
as Liam and John Anthony Quinn.

Is that it? For now.

And what about...the results
of the fingernail clippings?

Still waiting.

Were you at Arnmore
at the same time as Sam's father?

No, he was much older than me.

That's nice.
Mmm.

Cath thought the office needed
brightening up.

How's your nut?
Oh, it's OK.

Good hard Ulster skull on you, eh?

Did you get a visit from Joe?

No.

He seemed very upset. Oh...

We want to look at the custody
records, see if the brothers
were interrogated here.

I have them ready for you. 1973...

and 1974.

You seem pretty convinced that Liam
Quinn was holding an RUC badge.

Aren't you?

Well, yeah, I think it's a possibility
but let's not lose the shape of this!

I'm about to lock up.

That's a bit sharp, isn't it?

Yeah, er, squash match.

I'll only be a few minutes.

"20th of April 1974.

"Liam Quinn and John Anthony Quinn
arrested in connection with..."?

The Gilmour Street bombing.

Four police officers were killed
in that. The bombers knew
it was a police bar.

The brothers were released
on the 23rd of April, mid-day...

Sam. Hmm?

William Ryan.

Your father was
the custody sergeant.

April the 23rd....?

He was killed by a bomb in his car
the next morning.

Who were the investigating officers?

We'll have to check.

This can't just be coincidence.

You all right?
Yeah, I just need some air.

What's going on, Walter?

The Quinns.

They weren't the bombers.

No.

We got somebody else
for Gilmour Street.

Did any of my father's friends die
in that? We all had friends who died.

What's wrong, Sam? He was
the custody sergeant. Yeah, so?

Are you worried your father
may have been involved in some way

in the Quinn brothers' deaths?
You tell me. But you...

haven't got any evidence.

Is that why he was killed?

Out of revenge? One murder leads
to another, to another... Ah, Sam!

Listen.

You've been under a lot of pressure.

Just tell me what you know, Walter.

Please.

I have never seen any proof

that connects your father

with these or indeed with any other
killings.

Hmm?

OK?

You been home yet?

I came straight from the airport.

Duty before pleasure, eh?

Actually, I was curious.

Oh, yeah?

About what?

About why you brought me back.

Sam Ryan's hit and run.

What about it?

I want you to take it over.

All right.

What have you got on it?

I've a fair idea who might be
responsible.

Who?

Now, George, I wouldn't want
to pre-empt your investigations.

..Maybe your father
did the right thing -

released the Quinns after
three days, did it by the book.

But maybe the interrogating officers
took matters into their own hands.
So why was he killed? I don't know.

It could be your father's death and
the Quinns are completely unrelated.
I need to see my father's things.

Whatever was recovered
from the wreckage. Why?

Don't question me.

Do you think there might be
a badge missing from his tunic?

I don't know what to think.

Mmm.

What about Walter?
This is between you and me.

Walter's loyalty was to my father,
not to the truth.

You think the truth is worth this?

Always.

My father taught me that.

What's up?

The badge is missing.

May have disintegrated in the blast.

Why would there've been three
shirts? All police issue.

The blood spatters on these are
different. See the way the flecks
taper upwards?

the blood spray coming up
at the assailant.

Maybe...

Maybe from the victims kneeling
in front of them.

God!

Did he carry spare shirts?
I don't know.

Sam, where are you going? It was
my father, Leo, it was my father!

You don't have any hard evidence.
What was he doing with those shirts?

I don't know. He was concealing
evidence! Or securing it. You don't
secure evidence by taking it home!

You might if you don't know who to
trust. Stop excusing him! Why do
this to yourself? I don't know.

I don't know what to believe!

PHONE RINGS

Hello?

Joe.

How am I?

Hi Leo... Yeah, just landed.

I'll meet you and Sam
at the hotel, OK...? OK. Bye.

Everything I've done since his death
has been leading me to this...moment.

My father's a murderer. Oh, Sam!

It's just been one huge joke.
Wait until you know the facts!

KNOCK AT DOOR

How're you feeling?

I could be better.

Well, I have something for you.
I've matched one of the two sets
of DNA from the Quinns' fingernails.

All I brought was flowers!

It's DCI Nevin.

How the hell do you know that?

I nicked some of his saliva.

So who does the other DNA belong to?

George Nevin?
Surprised us, too.

Did he volunteer the sample?

I don't think how we got it
is the issue.

I'd better bring him in, then.

Got a problem here, George.

What kind of a problem?
I'm going to have to arrest you.

What? What for?

They've got some evidence
against you.

What kind of evidence?
DNA.

DNA?

Where would they have gotten that
from, George?

They've stitched me up.

They've obtained it
without your permission,
so they can't do anything with it.

So keep it tight and you'll be fine.

How can you say that?
Because you've done nothing wrong.

I want to help you, George.

We've got to do it this way

because if I'm seen to favour you,
it'll work against you.

Listen, I need to go home.

No.

I need to talk to Valerie.

I'll come and get you in an hour.

One hour.

D'you remember the first thing
you stole?

Um...

Some football cards, when I was
about eight.

D'you get them for yourself? No.

For someone else? Another boy
in Glenbrook. One of the homes.

You know, compulsive behaviour
patterns are not uncommon
among people who've been adopted.

That's really fascinating - is it
going to keep me out of prison?
I doubt it. So what's the point?

It might lessen your sentence.
D'you reckon(?)

Just tell her! Will you tell her
what WILL keep me out of prison?!

If you're willing to appear as
a character witness. D'you know
what I mean? Prof Ryan up there.

Judge'll stand to attention. I can't
do it - I don't know you. The judge
doesn't have to know that!

I won't lie. I'M NOT ASKING YOU TO
LIE! I'm asking you to stretch
the truth a wee bit. No!

No? So why are you here?

George Nevin's good people,
so keep the cuffs in your pocket
and show a bit of respect, OK?

QUIETLY: Should he try anything,
though, give him the full treatment.

What's happened? Is George in,
Valerie? Should've been back
an hour ago.

Something's happened, hasn't it?

Has he contacted you?
No.

Not gonna offer me a lift?

I'm not going your way. I understand
you not wanting to lie in court,
putting your job at risk and that.

This has nothing to do with my job.
Maybe you want me to go to prison.
Out of sight, out of mind.

What are you talking about?
Maybe you think it's what I need.
Yeah, maybe I do.

Have you any idea what it's like in
prison? Look, what is it with you?

You lie, you steal from me, you
almost get me killed, then you don't
even have the decency to turn up

and see how I am.
Just stay away from me.

I don't wanna see you again.

CAR DOOR SLAMS

Did you think I didn't hear you?

(Open your coat.)

There's no need for this, George.

(Go in. Go in!)

Keep your hands where I can see them.

I think you should put the gun
down.

How much did you pay that young lad
to run over Sam Ryan, eh? Hmm?

We needed control
of the investigation.

I told you not to panic, George.
You're behaving as if you're guilty.
I am guilty!

But they can't prove you pulled
the trigger! Will you listen to me?

The Quinn brothers were suspected
of murdering four police officers.

You interrogated them, you did
your job. So it got a bit rough
in those days -

they can't lock you up for that.
We were in hell, George. Hell!

Trying to save our bloody country.
We were wrong! And we'll be judged.

You'll have to give yourself up.

You can help me to get away.

That won't work.

What about Valerie? I mean,
use your head, for God's sake!

They can't prove a thing.
I'll see to it.

Huh! What happens when they get you?

Oh, aye,
I volunteered my DNA years ago.

It wasn't yours...

It wasn't yours.

Take it easy, George, take it easy.

Remember we searched the warehouse
for this? Hmm? What is it?

When I heard that those bastards
had risen from the dead,

my first thought was, "I bet one
of those corpses has got George's
badge." So I went there to look.

And...sure enough.

I did it for you, George.
I did it for you.

We can get through this one, too.
We'll get through it.

You saw your son today?

How did it go? Great(!)

He wants me to lie for him.
As a character witness.

Right...

I don't know him.

Are you sure that's what he wants?
Yeah.

What he really wants?
He's only interested
in what he can get out of me.

Every time I see him, he makes me
feel completely awful. Why? Because
you want a relationship with him?

No, because he treats me like crap!
There's never gonna be
any "relationship".

We've nothing in common.

We're complete strangers.

You wouldn't let anybody else
get to you like this.
I don't know why I contacted him.

I don't know what I was thinking.
Maybe you weren't thinking.

I'm not a parent.

I'm not a mother. He's not my son.

So - what, walk away?

JOE!

Joe, can you hear me?!

'..Gonna give you an injection.
Work with us...'

..Who are you? I'm going in with
him. Could you remain in the waiting
room? I'm going in with him...

Who are you? I'm his mother.
..Who...? His mother...going in
with him! ..OD. Straight through.

Who are you? His mother...!

COUGHING AND RETCHING

Ugh! You all right?

Oh, yeah, yeah.
I'm as right as rain.

You want a photograph or something?

Have you nothing better to do
today? You ever seen a dead body?

I dunno, have you checked your pulse
recently? I see them every day.

Yeah, that's your choice.

What did you think you were doing?

I was doing what I always do.
You think self-pity's
a good enough reason for suicide?

Is this supposed to be "tough love"
or something?

Don't flatter yourself.

How is he? Pain in the neck.
Oh. On the mend, then.

What's wrong?

DCI Nevin has been found dead.

You don't have to come.
Harry's dealing with it.

HEAVY RAIN WHOOSHES

Thanks.

What do you make of it?
I don't think it was suicide.

He hasn't rested the muzzle
under his chin to steady the aim.
There's too much powder.

So what've we got? Well,
the entire cabin's been wiped,

so we've got a forensically aware
killer.

It's a job I've done a hundred
times.

I just couldn't get the words out.

But this is different.
He was your friend.

Valerie staring ahead, knowing...

knowing that her husband
must be dead.

I just couldn't say the words.

Well, nobody can be strong
all the time.

Excuse me,
has Joe Galvin been moved?

No, he discharged himself about
half and hour ago. Right, thanks.

I didn't expect you to be out
of hospital.

Full of surprises, me, eh?

Listen...

..I've been given a chance
to stay out of prison.

Yeah? How does that one work?

If you and your team go
back to London and
let the people here finish the job.

Now, look, I'm not
asking you to lie...

Right.
And, if I go along with this, what?

All your charges'll just disappear?

No, they alter the date
on the arrest sheet
and it's thrown out of court.

I tell my colleagues we're leaving?
It'll keep me out of prison! You
want me to betray my principles?!

Shall I point out a few things that
happened to me in prison?
I'm not doing it.

Do you want me to be beaten up?
Of course not. Raped? Stop it.

You couldn't give a shit if I lived
or died!

You have used me from day one!
You're right! I have!

STOP IT NOW!

When you said I only got in touch
with you because of the court case

you were right,
but that was just...

that was like something for me to
hide behind...because I just...

I just generally felt so...

pathetic!
Absolutely pathetic!

But do you not understand? You're
my mother, you...you are my mum.

I've spent the last 30 years
praying, hoping, you're
gonna come back again.

It's like the...

It's like the...

I don't know what...
there's a two-year-old guy

and he's in there.
And there's a wee five-year-old guy
in there beside him.

And there's this...

the nine-year-old guy and he's...
I mean, he's really panicking.

He's really freaked out.
He doesn't know what...

Then, all of a sudden,
he's a completely messed up
fifteen-year-old, right.

And then...

And now I'm, like,
a thirty-year-old man.

And all I ever wanted...all I've
ever wanted is for you to love me.

And I guess I can't expect somebody
to...give out something

that they don't know they have.

Sam, we've been trying to phone you.

The plant in Walter's off... What's
happened? We're leaving. What?!

Ulster Forensics can take over.

We've found evidence that implicates
Walter in Nevin's murder.

Pollen from the plant in his office.
Nevin could have carried it.

Has Walter threatened you? No. Has
he got something on your father?

No.

I don't believe you're doing this.
We're going back tomorrow.

So, you've come to say goodbye,
then? We're going tomorrow.

But I wanted to speak to you first.

Cath's having a lie down
so maybe we can keep it quiet.

How dare you use my son against me!

You've been doing it from the start.

You found my most vulnerable spot
and you stuck the knife right in.

Sam, I was only trying to help you.

You told Joe you'd keep him out
of prison if he got me to go home.

Is that right?

You disgust me.

Your investigation led to
the suicide of my closest colleague.

Suicide?

Why was pollen from the plant
in your office found at the scene?

Must've come off Nevin.

You killed him.

Where's your proof of that?

I have no proof.

I've no proof you killed
the Quinn brothers either.

What are you doing here, then?

My father had that proof, didn't he?

What? He had your shirt -

yours and Nevin's.

What are you talking about?

He was going to turn you in.

You blew him up.

Sam...

..would you leave my house, please?

Did you?

Did you do any of those things?

What? The things she said to you...

Oh, Cath!
You should've been appalled.

Why weren't you appalled, Walter?

I'm tired.

I'm just tired of it all.

Very tired.

Is any of it true?

Oh, my God!

KNOCK ON DOOR

You can make your arrangement.

Look, I don't want you to do this.
You're too late.

No, I'm going to phone Walter, tell
him that you've changed your mind.

You'll go to prison.

Yeah, and then I'll come out again.

It's too late.

You're actually going now?

Yeah.

OK.

And what about me?

You got what you wanted.

No, I haven't.

MAN HUMS

..to take unto himself

the souls of our brothers
John Anthony Quinn and Liam Quinn,

dear departed.

We therefore commit their bodies
to the ground.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust,

in sure and certain faith
in the resurrection.

Katy, you know Harry.
This is Sam Ryan.

I don't know what to say.

It's all right.

Leo told me about your father.

Trying to get justice for my
brothers. He was just doing his job.

Thanks for everything you've done.

I suppose this is as good a time
as any to tell you.

I've resigned from the department
and the Home Office.

You've resigned?!

Why? The reasons for doing my job
have gone.

Sam, you've had
a tough couple of weeks...

Yeah, just take a break. Take a
month off - see how you feel then.

Please...

don't make this more
difficult than it already is.

You're just going to walk away
from the job?

What are you going to do?

I don't know, yet.

She'll come round.

Professor Ryan,
would you tell the court your
relationship to the defendant?

I'm his mother but...

I've only just moved back here.

The point is I've only known
my son for a few weeks.

We're getting to know
each other slowly.

I gave him away as a baby.

Now I want him back.

Leo?! Uh-huh?

I never thought she'd do it.

It's you and me now, mate.

Subtitles by E Kane & Clare O'Malley
Red Bee Media - 2004