Original subtitles

Jen, are you ready? Come in.

Great. I've left the dinner in the oven.

I think the top's a bit mumbly.

Jen, you think you look perfect. As perfect as the day I met you.

Perfecter. Are you driving?

Yeah, why not? Why don't we walk, Billy? It's a nice night.

Smile. Wave at Morticia.

Let's fill the house.

Send her to boarding school.

Careful what you wish for.

I'm not comfortable out here, even.

Everything looks the same. Everyone looks the same. It's deeply disturbing.

You know, there's a murder a day on average in this city.

That's 365 murders a year.

364 on leap years.

Or is it 366?

I can't remember.

Time, that's a strange concept.

Fourth dimension.

It's a physical entity, according to Einstein.

You can't go backwards and forwards through time because you can't go faster

than light.

God, look at this place.

Murder in suburbia.

It's also tawdry.

Well, she's on her way, partner.

Yeah. She's here now.

Okay, bye.

It's a nice tie, Frank.

All right, Frank?

What's the score?

I'm right up your street, Luke.

What a murder with no body. Maybe it's not a murder.

Jeez.

Or maybe it is a murder.

Morning, Ellie.

Conservative estimate, two to three metres.

You lose that much blood, you're gone.

Weapon? I don't know.

Spatter patterns on the wall suggests a knifing, although her heart rate would

have had to have been very high.

But the blood on the floor, a bloodletting or something ritualistic?

Right, so where are the footprints?

Well, come on, there's blood all over the floor, they take the body out, and

there's no blood in the hall or anywhere else in the house. Why?

Maybe they went out the window.

Locked, from the inside.

Maybe not.

Well, maybe the killer wasn't human.

Right now, the most important thing is finding your daughter, so I will make

that my top priority, OK?

We'll appoint you a family liaison officer to look after you, but if you

talk to me directly, you call me on this number any time, day or night. Do you

understand?

Thank you.

Do you have any explanation for what happened?

Yes. I think that Grace and... I

mean, Grace was into weird stuff.

Vampires and black magic. We thought it was just a phase, you know, a hormones,

but... And she was always on the computer.

Into these chat rooms and that kind of thing.

Jennifer, you said you had an explanation.

Evil.

Something evil came into our house.

Is she alive?

Is she still alive?

I'm sorry, Jennifer.

I really don't know.

Right, Tom, I want a fingertip search of the garden, spanning out right across

there, OK?

Alison, I want you to find out about Grace's life.

Diaries, mobile phone book, girlfriends, boyfriends, school friends, whatever.

Frank, door -to -door canvassing, I know, your favourite, and a three -mile

radius, please.

I want you to go about your duties and you say nothing to anyone about this. Do

you understand?

Remember, loose talk makes Susan fierce.

Well, come on, then.

Luke, come on.

There's a secret in that family.

There's a secret in every family, Luke.

Yeah.

I mean, what do we think of the mother?

You'd expect some tears there, wouldn't you?

Well, maybe losing a child takes you beyond tears.

Hello?

Yes, sir.

Yes?

The tranquil peace of the suburban street was shattered late last night

police were alerted to what can only be described as a parent's worth nightmare.

Grace Gilmartin, 16 -year -old schoolgirl, has been reported missing

family home.

Neighbours are describing Grace as a bubbly and innocent girl with her whole

life ahead of her.

Just by looking at the people gathered outside the house, it's clear that the

local community are united both in their concern for Grace's safety and in

empathy for the girl's family.

Despite the lack of any firm sighting last night, no stone is being left

unturned. Police officers are scouring surrounding fields and roadsides.

in the hope of unearthing anything that might provide a fresh lead.

This is a dark

place.

She's alive.

Alive. Grace is alive.

Grace Gell -Martin is alive.

Wait.

Let him through.

Grace is alive. Your daughter, Grace Gell -Martin, she's alive.

Graceville Martin.

Graceville live!

Now, we're up against the clock on this one.

If the girl's dead, it's a murder inquiry.

But if she's been abducted, the numbers tell us... In 48 hours, she will be

dead. We've got the techies going through her hard drive, so we should be

to find out who she's been talking to online.

Yeah, that's all very well, but in cases like this where a young girl's the

victim, statistical analysis tells us that generally... It's a high

it's a male relative.

Coordinate the family background, Adrian.

Look at the father.

I need you in the field, as soon as I'm highly visible.

There to take the blame for me if it all goes horribly wrong.

I've got a problem.

It's just been on the lunchtime news.

The negativity?

around this house has drawn me to help this family. I feel that Grace is

me to find her because Grace Gilmartin's alive.

Would you still help us?

Please, whoever took our precious daughter, Grace, please give us a sign

she's safe.

We love you, Grace.

We want you with us.

Please bring our daughter back.

Grace is a child of the abundance.

And through the power of the abundance, I will find her. I will find grace. I

will find her. What exactly is the abundance?

The abundance is the heart of enlightened mind. The abundance is the

which Jesus and the Buddha and Mohammed float on the sea of samsara.

Do we have any idea who this clown is?

Detective Inspector Alembic, I'm Calvin Moran.

This is my half -sister and manager Sheena and my fiancée Lita, sweet Lita.

Hello.

Calvin has a great gift, which you will come to know and value.

Against my better judgment, Calvin would like to offer you his assistance, free

of charge.

Here's some advice.

Free of charge.

The abundance is waiting for the three of you in a taxi outside.

All right, you're leaving.

The abundance has got it in for me, has it?

Oh, I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry. Yeah, I'm sorry too, but it's time to release you back into the

wild, Miss Moran, OK? We need to get you out of here. No, this is our house.

I decide who stays and who goes.

Cookie, these people have a job to do.

The abundance teaches us that we must respect and value all, including non

-believers. You're staying, Calvin.

I need you here.

That's the end of it. You're all right with that, are you, Billy?

Yes, if that's what Jennifer wants, of course, yeah.

You don't understand, do you?

Calvin knows things about things that he couldn't possibly know.

When I was 25, I had a very incantant... Look, Calvin asks you if you had

illness in your past.

Who hadn't?

You said yes, and Calvin notices you look a bit upset.

Poker players call it a give.

He asks you if you feared dying, and you look even more upset.

Calvin's on a roll. Luke. You're a woman in what, your late 30s?

Two most common illnesses in your age and sex group are breast and ovarian

cancer. You live in a four -bedroom house with only one child and she's 16.

You plan to have more kids. Something went wrong. Obvious conclusion, ovarian

cancer.

I'm sorry, Mrs Gilmartin, but this guy is misleading you for his own end.

And the truth is, right this moment, we don't know whether Grace is alive or

dead.

Get him out of here.

Get that man out of my house now!

Go on!

Get out!

Oh, well done, Luke.

Marvellous. Oh, for Christ's sake, Susan. We'll hijack the whole

if we don't do something about that. Jennifer Gilmartin is a drowning woman.

She's clinging to a life belt. You want to take that away from her? She's

offering her false hope. Yes, well, sometimes false hope is better than no

False hope is wrong, always. Especially when every bit of evidence we have is

telling us Grace is dead.

I've got the results from the lab.

The blood recovered from the bedroom, it's not Grace Gilmartin's.

It's actually goat's blood.

You're off the case.

Goat's blood.

Goat's blood?

Goat's blood.

She's alive.

Calvin was right. You see, he knew.

Jennifer, we still have to work under the probability that she's been

But she's alive. We can find her.

Calvin will find her.

31 bucks a barrel yes

i

am sure having that

Damn it.

Well, what?

Please.

All right, Frank, what's the score?

Victim is Brandon Healy, 30 -year -old oil futures trader.

None of those guys are teaming around tankers mid -ocean.

Shareholders are going to be sick. He was Swartz Briscoe's top earner last

He was killed at 21 .47 last evening up on floor seven.

It was only him and the security guard in the building at the time. Very

on the time frame, 21 .47. 21 .47 and six seconds.

It's Control -O -E.

Okay? Thank you, Patrick.

Out.

Yeah.

Now, it looks like he recognizes his attacker.

So I've had all the personnel files brought down and their security ID

OK, go ahead and wrap.

Excuse me?

The security footage is showing our masked man entering and leaving the

building. Yeah, that is the mystery. There is none.

Really?

Now, it's impossible for anyone to come in or out of this building without being

picked up by these security cameras.

OK, someone stayed around, hid somewhere.

No, everybody signed out and I've had to...

Signature is verified by security.

Death would have been pretty much instant.

And from the depth of penetration of this arrow, I would say it was going at

about 90 miles per hour and fired from around here.

Are these windows open?

They don't. You've got a real mystery on your hands here, Luke. Could take years

to solve.

Just as well you don't have a personal life.

She spent a lot of time in one particular chat room. Blood and Lace.

For those with an interest in things gothic.

Anne Wright, vampires, Marilyn Manson, Jesus and Mary Chain.

Your aunt included.

A lot of private chats with someone who went by the name of Sanguinari.

I've been through the transcripts. Lots of talk about love and death.

But this is the key sequence.

It took place yesterday afternoon.

This is Sanguinary.

How attractive it would be to melt away together into sweet death.

Our bodies are limbs as one.

Grace, I was just thinking.

Sanguinary, what are you thinking? What are you thinking, Grace?

I want to escape my life. I hate it.

To cease upon the midnight with no pain.

To leave behind this world of the petty, the small -minded.

Yes, that's right.

Tell me, are you lonely, Grace?

Do you feel alone and isolated?

Yes. No -one understands.

No -one knows what it's like.

We traced the IP address on Sanguinary's computer to a place called Lowdown

Internet.

It's huge, fully automated and almost completely anonymous.

We're canvassing down there, but there's a very long shot.

Hannibal blood.

Vampires.

Internet stalkers. It's all so exotic.

I don't like exotic.

Ah, you like domestic.

Billy Gilmartin's alibi for last night.

There's a hole he could drive a bus through.

Mr Gilmartin, are you any suspect in this? Mr Gilmartin, have you got

to say?

Have you been charged?

Have you been charged, Mr Gilmartin? He needs his daughter, Mr Gilmartin.

He needs his daughter, Mr Gilmartin.

He needs his daughter, Mr Gilmartin. Mr Gilmartin.

Why are they doing this to us?

Billy's a good man. He wouldn't... I know, honey, I know.

Just try to be strong.

see you were going to.

It's only a short walk from your house.

Why did you drive?

I don't know. I felt like it.

Statement from the other guest.

You dropped a case of wine.

Now, you insisted getting in your car and replacing the wine.

That nearest off -license is only five minutes away, on foot.

But you drove, and you were gone for almost an hour. Now...

You see what I'm driving at here?

Well, no, because I went to the wine shop on Edmont Road because I wanted

decent stuff, that's all.

How's your relationship with Grace?

Well, she was going, well, still is going through adolescence. I mean,

haven't been perfect, but what do you think I did? Threw goat blood around her

room. What do you think I am, some kind of Satan? It could be whoever did this

is trying to blindside her, make it look bizarre and weird, when actually the

truth is much more ordinary and domestic.

Look, Grace is my child.

I love her. I want her to come home.

I'm a family man, and until last night, I was the happiest man alive. I just put

my daughter back. Surely you understand that.

Have we arrived?

Yes, this is the place.

This is the place.

I know why we're here.

I know what you're sensing, Calvin.

But it's Grace. I don't think she's... Shush, shush, cookie.

I don't think she's... Shush, cookie.

Tell them, Calvin.

This is the place.

This is the place.

This is the place.

So what are you telling me, Tom?

You're here all night and you don't see anything.

The man's dead, Tom. It's a murder inquiry.

If you're withholding any evidence, you're going to be... Jeanette. Excuse

Jeanette, she's a cleaner.

She works on the day shift.

I go to meet her Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays.

It's a bingo night.

She's married, you see.

No, no, no.

We just meet for a coffee, that's all. We haven't actually... That's fine, Tom.

What time do you go and come back at?

9 .30 till 10.

9 .30 till 10.

You're sure?

So... He's out with his girlfriend from 9 .30 till 10.

Leaves our guy plenty of time to get in and out of the building. Yeah, which is

fine in principle if the invisible man's our killer.

I think one of Healy's colleagues killed him.

Now, all I need is one witness who saw someone entering that building after 9

.30. That's all I need. Do not have the resources for door -to -door canvassing.

Susan!

Looks like Moran's the Pied Piper.

I'm the press of the rats.

The point is, they're going to start digging up that ground with us or

us. My God, what if she's there?

I'm going to be made to look very insensitive.

Well, you can always write a letter to Moran.

As you probably already know, you were not really required on this

investigation.

Luke, there's a girl missing.

Yeah, and a goat's missing too.

There's only a certain amount of your impertinence I can tolerate. Listen, you

have more chance of finding the missing girl if you find the missing goat,

rather than running around after some half -wit heavyweight twunk.

He's got a point, hasn't he?

Adrian, get the Irish girl on to it.

Sir, I still think we should go ahead with the dig. Oh, for Christ's sake,

Susan, you don't actually believe you're going to find anything in that hole? It

doesn't matter what I believe. It's about what I know, which is this.

Until we get a fix on that sanguinary character, Billy Gilmartin is still our

prime suspect.

We can't hold him indefinitely, but we can keep the pressure on him.

So we release him. We take him down to that forest.

Uniforms, cameras.

Our eyes and the eyes of the world on him.

Plus, if we find nothing, we discredit him around, and we can get him off our

back. See to it, sir. Now, listen, I need some resources. With short

The portly chap's background dossier on your victim, Brandon Healy.

No friends, no family, a loner.

No one even liked him.

Grace Gilmartin.

An ordinary girl from an ordinary family.

Young, innocent.

with a whole life ahead.

Brandon Healy, parasitical, money -grubbing, commodities trader.

Grace Q. Martin, an angel.

Spot that difference.

Spot that... You're right.

You are so right.

You recently reported a missing fool.

Come on, Frank.

Let's play Spot Who Difference.

Spot what?

Exterior, Schwartz -Britz go, stay.

What's the difference?

I'm part of the bag.

Which side of the tree are they on?

On the left.

This morning.

Which side of the tree are they on?

On the left. Wrong.

Right.

Welcome to Luke World.

We have a witness.

All right, mate.

Good boy, good boy.

Good boy, good boy.

Well,

it's definitely a body.

A man's body.

Male, around 5 foot 10 inches tall.

Some scraping on the ribs indicates that the cause of death may have been

stabbing. Age between 30 and 40 years.

And that's it.

Anything on his DNA?

No recent matches to any known crime scenes.

So how long do you reckon he's been down there?

Maybe ten years, at the most, fifteen.

Jacket, shirts, trousers, underpants.

We made out the labels Italian.

We also found some loose change, both sterling and lira.

Plain wedding ring, set of key.

And that's it.

What the hell is that?

Oh, see, George.

You know, it's amazing what we find in this city, Susan.

After we'd sobered him up, he said his name was George.

No ID.

I don't think he even cares or remembers who he really is.

The street's not complete.

He keeps saying that. Some kind of syndrome.

Mildly autistic, maybe.

However, he saw someone entering the building after 9 .30 on Thursday night,

which fits with the time of murder.

Who did he see?

I was just about to ask him that.

Him as a key witness. You're going to get laughed at, of course.

It's coming from a senior investigating officer who used him as a psychic.

Yep. Susan, come.

Morty chap.

Undercover here.

Good luck.

OK, George.

I want you to look at some photographs for me.

Photographs of your friends, those people that go in and out of the office.

Black raincoat lady.

8 .45 every morning. Leaves at six.

She had a baby.

Mr. Jaguar, he's got some girlfriends for you. Just a yes and no will do,

George, for now.

Okay?

No.

No.

No.

There.

There?

Sure? Hmm.

Dylan Forbes.

Calvin Moran could not have killed and buried that body out there.

It's been down there ten years minimum.

Moran was in the US until seven years ago.

I don't understand this.

Why are you so keen to believe that Calvin Moran has psychic powers?

Every day, on average, is a murder in this city.

You tell me that, the numbers tell me that.

And every day we see people at their worst and we clear up the mess.

And it doesn't make a difference.

All right, the numbers tell us that clear -up rates are good, but it doesn't

stop these things from happening, does it?

No. People like Jennifer still lose their kids and... Oh, I don't know,

I think they need hope.

I think I need hope.

There's got to be a reason for all this, hasn't there?

Isn't there?

This isn't a lambic.

It's the time you stopped feeling.

The time you stopped thinking.

This is... This is my dad's signet ring.

Give it to Moran.

Tell Moran it belongs to Grace. Tell Moran it's precious to Grace.

OK?

We'll see what happens.

How can you be so sure?

How can you know that there's no other possibility except your evidence and

numbers?

Sorry.

Burden of proof's on the believers.

And with one leap, he was free.

How did you know that that body was buried down there?

I don't know. I'm an instrument of the abundance.

Really?

Well, a suspicious mind might think you put it there yourself.

Do you believe that?

Don't know what I believe.

That's the trouble, isn't it, Susan?

This ring belonged to Grace.

Her grandfather gave it to her.

Would you mind?

You feel things, don't you?

Discontent, a search for the mystical spirit?

Thank you.

Oh, she must step back. She must step back.

She must not walk the path.

This ring doesn't belong to Grace. It belongs to someone else.

I saw it.

Do you understand?

Why are you so afraid of believing?

Just stay away from my investigation.

Please?

Okay, Dylan Forbes, age 27.

Been at Schwartz Briscoe for 18 months. Works as an actuary.

What does an actuary actually do, Luke?

My colleague here has tried to explain, but perhaps you can help me. What does

an actuary actually do?

I predict the future.

You see, actuaries are trained mathematicians.

Now, we use... Numbers to construct a model of upcoming events. You predict

future. What are the odds on an earthquake?

In Peru?

Or a terrorist outrage in Dajran?

Or a 300 -strong team of detectives capturing the killer of a 16 -year -old

girl?

See?

I've been following this, uh... This graceful Martin Farago.

Can't get away from it, can you?

Not on pole face news, Muppets.

So tell me, how is the community feeling tonight, Trev?

You don't believe that this Moran character is for real, do you?

Right?

Rational man like you.

What makes you think I'm rational? Well, you're tired, not straight.

And you haven't tucked your shirt in properly.

Which suggests that you're not married.

You haven't got a girlfriend.

Maybe I'm gay.

It's too scruffy.

You lead a solitary existence which tells me that you are dedicated to the

And if you're dedicated to the job, then mystical, quasi -intuitive...

shortcuts there, not for you, because you're an evidence and you're a numbers

man.

Just like me.

So you see, I imagine that you, uh, you have a lot of questions.

There's a few twirling around.

Wednesday night, where I was alone.

All night.

Walking the streets.

I like to absorb the city.

Sometimes I just walk and I walk.

Amidst it.

Pointlessly.

But I like to count my money.

We have a witness that saw you enter the building. There were no witnesses.

You see, if a man like me was going to do something like this, there would be

witnesses.

Because it's like the tree that falls down in the forest.

If no one sees the tree falling down in the forest, then... Still, we have got

someone who saw you enter the building.

Machines are much more reliable than people.

It's the electronic witnesses that you need, because if I'd have killed...

What's his name, right?

I'd be on the security cameras, wouldn't I?

But I'm not.

So, to make it clear, I didn't like... Brandon Healy. Yeah.

He was screwing up all my models.

Overproductive, had an X factor.

I'm glad he's gone.

Well, you have my motive. You see?

And that's where I go all event horizon on you.

You know what?

I don't care about the why.

I use the how to get me the who.

Let's go, Frank.

I'm bored.

You won't get to the how, won't I?

No.

Sorry.

This is Luke's doll.

It's very, very good.

But I'm better than you.

Bye.

Goodbye.

forest. Meanwhile, the nationwide search for the 16 -year -old is gathering.

Shattering turn of events.

This is Walter.

He used to be a mascot with a bird artillery park band before he went

Cataracts. Disappeared around 5pm on Tuesday and the part -time casual worker

who looked after him hasn't been seen since either.

Angus Teahorse, or Blood, as he liked to be known.

Weirdo. Gough.

He frightened the kids more than the snakes.

OK, well, thanks, Alison.

You don't happen to know his address, do you?

No. They'll have it up at the office.

Great. Well, thank you very much for your help.

Is he still alive?

Walter, do you think he's still alive?

There's always hope.

Come on.

Come on.

All right lads, let's go in.

Okay. Grace Kilmartin?

I'm staying here.

I'm staying here with Angus.

She's staying here with me.

Get him out of here, will you? Come on.

Get off me!

My name's Detective Inspector Susan Alembic. I've been heading the

into your abduction and possible murder.

Sanguinary. Now, is that Angus?

Did he harm you in any way? No.

We're friends.

I trust Angus.

He didn't do anything. He cares about me.

And the blood in my room, that was my idea.

Grace. We have had a 300 -strong team of detectives out looking for you. Look,

I'm not going back, OK? Just shut up and leave me alone.

All right, Grace, we're just going to make you do anything you don't want to

But your mum and dad, they... I'm not going back there.

It's all right, Grace.

Like I said, we're not going to make you do anything you don't want to do.

But I would like you to come back to the office with me.

OK? Come on, then.

What are these?

My house keys.

No, I mean this. Where did you get this?

My mum gave it to me.

Give me an hour and a half. You've got an hour.

Okay, I'll be as quick as I can.

Thanks.

Grace.

The terrible thing, the thing that made you run?

We've got a match.

Excellent, Simon.

Come on, Adrian.

Hi, Tom.

Listen, we need the personal effects from that mystery man we dug up.

Great.

Thanks. Here you go.

Keys. You got any keys?

Yeah, they're right here, Susan. Great.

And it's Will. Thanks,

Will.

Both of you, outside.

Now, please.

What's happening?

What's happening?

Grace's keys.

Have you found her?

Grace is alive.

She's safe.

Unharmed. Where is she? Can we see her?

No, Jennifer, not yet.

We need to talk now before we go any further.

These keys don't belong to Grace.

They belong to the body we found in the woods.

Richard Fenton?

Grace's biological father?

Grace told us that she went to the record office to get a copy of her birth

certificate. It named Richard Fenton as her father.

That is why she ran away, because you lied to her.

You both lied to her.

I want to see Grace.

I'm sorry, we're going to have to talk about Richard Fenton first.

When was the last time you saw him?

I can't remember. It was such a long time ago.

He, um... Two days after I told him I was pregnant, he went climbing in

It was just a holiday.

They said he was lost.

I'm dead.

In the mountains.

They abandoned me after Grace was born and I... I...

Forensics aren't done yet, but they are

saying that Richard Fenton's body was buried in the woods as long as 15 years

ago.

Well, how can he? I mean, what happened?

I mean, I thought you were here trying to help us and now you're... I mean,

are you saying? Are you saying that I... Look,

I just want to see my daughter, please.

I just want to see Grace. Where is she? You can't stop me, please. Just let me

see her.

Billy,

when was the last time you saw Richard Fenton?

I don't know.

I used to live across the road.

A couple of weeks before he walked out on Jennifer, I suppose. He didn't walk

out on me.

Jennifer, I think that all these years you've been waiting for him to come

haven't you?

And that you wanted to tell Grace the truth.

No.

No, that's not true, is it, Jen?

You see, we agreed that it would be better.

that it would be more stable to raise Grace as our daughter. That's what we

agreed, isn't it, Jen?

You might have agreed, Jennifer, but you still wanted to tell Grace the truth.

No, I didn't.

Did you recognise these keys?

Grace's? No, these were recovered from the body in the woods.

These are Grace's keys.

You gave Grace this key ring.

Richard Fenton came back, didn't he?

Billy? I don't know. Did he?

Did he really?

All these years, Billy, and she never stopped thinking about him.

All these years living in Richard's shadow and never quite measuring up.

I measure up.

Of course I measure up.

Because I, I support the family. I support Jennifer and Grace.

Because I work hard, I work damn hard to pay the bills and the mortgage. Because

I am a family man.

See, and you people from the city, you come around here in your shiny suits and

you laugh at us and you sneer at us and you think we're all so boring.

But you know what?

We look after our children.

We protect.

Our families. And that's what people like you and you and Richard just don't

understand that. Now, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, but Richard did not belong here.

Well, that's not right.

He didn't want you.

He didn't want you or Grace.

He rejected both of you.

He wasn't stable!

He had no sense of responsibility!

You killed him. You killed him. He killed him.

He would have stolen everything from me!

Things have changed, mate. I can't let you back in there.

I'm not kidding, I mean it.

Behave yourself.

Thank you.

A nation is horrified.

Billy Gilmartin was arrested this evening, charged with the murder of

Gilmartin's biological father, a man subsequently named as Richard Fenton.

Parents in northwest London feared the worst.

The recent disappearance of Grace Gilmartin had rested heavily on the

the community, but nobody could have expected this recent turn of events.

I think I know how this works.

I think I know how he did it.

All right, George?

If he maybe got to Brandon Heen undetected by finding a...

Well, he set himself a critical path.

A calculation, Frank.

A mathematical model based on various possible permutations of future

I'm really lost here, Luke.

You see, Frank, these cameras move, change angles on time cycles.

Unfortunately, we have 27 cameras, and all of them are on different time

which makes the calculation of the optimum route of invisibility, the

path, highly complex.

The problem is, proving it can be done doesn't prove he actually did do it.

on, Luke.

He doesn't want us to leave.

He's standing there taunting us, showing off. Try coming up with a motive. All

that nonsense about Healy screwing up all of his models. He didn't have a

motive. He killed because he could. Exactly.

And he wants his achievements recognised.

Vanity. His victim recognised him.

But he had to be seen doing the thing he did.

You know what I mean? It's not like how he said a tree in a forest fallen

unseen. No, this fella wants the glory.

And I'd say something else. I bet he likes to keep a little trophy, a little

memento. Calculations.

So, we've got somebody that saw him coming into the building, right?

If you can prove it can be done, that's got to be enough for a search warrant.

Minimum. Get yourself upstairs, Frank. Grab a little sleep.

I'll call you when I'm ready.

Right.

All work and no play.

Well, uh... That's a lot of equations for a very simple answer.

You're boring me again, Dylan.

Boring.

I think that you should take a step back.

If I were you, I wouldn't try to be me for too long.

You might just like it.

Oh, come on.

You're not so different from me.

I mean, you know that everything is predictable and computable, even human

behavior.

I mean, especially human behavior.

Except I feel things.

You don't.

Look at you.

Everything straight and creased and tidy.

Look at your flat.

The blank white walls, the blank white floor, the blank white man who feels

nothing. Huh?

How did it start?

How do you fill the void?

Drugs?

Women? Men?

Executive boxing, self -mutilation, anything, everything to make you feel

something. Huh?

But still, nothing.

Still no feelings.

Still dead inside.

So you have to go that step further.

As far as murder.

Call it mathematically based premonition, but I

think I've calculated your future.

And it's not good.

Is that a threat?

Do you just threaten me?

What did the numbers tell you?

We thought you might prefer this to be private.

Is this a happy ending, then?

Well, it's the closest we'll ever get, Adrian.

Don and Craven, what's going on with them? Anyone know?

Yeah, Frank called.

Luke, all the way.

Trying to walk a path or something.

What?

I don't know. Something about Luke walking the critical path.

She must have backed. She must have backed.

She must not walk the path.

Yes.

Yes. Frank.

Yes. Wake up, man. We are in business.

I'm about to walk the critical path.

Can you see me, Frank?

Yeah.

Okay.

2314 in six seconds.

Can you see the camera showing Brandon Healy's desk?

Yes, I can.

OK. Right.

Next time you see me will be at exactly 22, 18 and 6 seconds.

But if you watch the other screens, I will not be visible.

You understand?

Uh -huh.

Wish me Godspeed, Frank.

I'm about to enter the critical path.

Phase is on stone, Luke.

Hear me, Frank?

No, I can't.

That's because I'm walking the critical path.

Five seconds.

Four. Three.

Two. One.

Four pages.

Two. One.

Go. One.

Two. Three.

Four. Five.

Six. Seven.

I don't know where you are, Luke. I can't see you.

It's a dead thing, Frank.

As the man says, walk Spanish down the hall.

Look at the screen showing Healy's desk.

Count to five.

Five, four, three, two...

The critical path opens up every 17 hours and 9 minutes. That's how he got

That's how he gets out, too.

He gets to Healy's desk.

He's got a 16 -second window of opportunity.

He fires the arrow.

And?

He's got to go.

I'm still not getting it, Luke.

Okay, Frank.

I'm going back through.

Next time you see me, I'll be in Monitor 7, the foyer.

And exactly...

Four minutes. We lose the signal on the lift.

Let the light of love bring hope, and the hope bring the abundance, and the

abundance make him stop.

What do you want from me now?

Just another test.

No, it's not a test.

I just need to clear something up.

Please.

Stone's ring.

You said that he was moving toward death.

Now, I don't know whether to believe you or not. I'm not sure what I believe.

But when you thought that that ring belonged to Grace... The critical path.

What? The critical path.

He should step back.

He should step back.

He's in danger now.

Susan, you have to help him. You have to help him.

Yes? Hello, Frank.

He's on the critical path, isn't he?

Yeah, so how are you going to save him now?

The doors are locked, Frank.

Now you're trapped.

So, take a seat.

Crack open a beer and watch it live on Monitor 7.

All the twos, Frank.

All the twos.

On the tooth.

On the tooth.

On the tooth.

We're sorry. Your call cannot be completed as dialed. Please check the

and dial again.

Come on, Luke.

Come on, Luke.

Answer the phone, Luke.

Fifteen seconds until your next move.

Fifteen seconds.

Susan, I'm busy. What do you want? Where are you, Ryan? Please, Susan, you have

to stop him.

Step off the path.

I'm trying to solve a murder here, Susan. Listen to me, Luke. Whatever it

you're doing, stop.

Said who?

Said Moran. Oh, please, don't knock it again.

Luke, I... I'm serious.

No.

I'm not basing my behavior on the rantings of some crane psychic.

Luke, for me, yeah?

No.

I'm on the last step.

No, that's the way, Luke.

He can't save him.

He's going towards his death.

Evidence.

Numbers.

Science.

That's all there is. You know that.

Don't go through the door, Luke.

Don't go through the door.

Stop him. Let him stop.

Save him.

It's okay.

I'm fine. I'm fine.

It's amazing, Susan.

Murder by mathematics.

We'll find all his calculations in his apartment.

Fascinating, don't you think?

Why would Dylan fall to kill Brandon Healy?

Because he could. Don't you see?

We just netted ourselves a thrill killer.

I mean, a new and disturbing criminal phenomenon. Luke! Peculiar to urban

Westerners. You are?

Yeah, why wouldn't I? Well, you know, just... You're a ring.

Well, it did save your life. It did not save my life.

Well, who did, then?

Circumstance. A sequence of random events.

Explain to me how come he knew about the critical path.

I can't. You can't, can you? You can't explain. But I will, one day.

It's just a question of working out what Moraine could have heard and how he

interpreted it.

Everything is explainable, Susan.

Oh, rubbish.

You were worried about me. Yeah, I was worried about you. Right, Natalie,

tomorrow. And let's do it all over again.

Repair and Synchronization by Easy Subtitles Synchronizer 1.0.0.0