All language subtitles for Silent.Witness.S21E06

- Something to do with the US Embassy.
- The victim is their politicial section chief.
Guy called Ryan Reed.

KHAN:
- But the killer dragged him over and sat him
up on the bench with his arm in his jacket pocket.

- Matt Garcia, Deputy Chief of
Mission.

- I've got blood on my clothes.

- Well, I'll put them in the wash.

- Dr Nikki Alexander, Dr Helen Vine.

- Hi.

- The MO's similar to Ryan Reed

and the way she's been placed in the
chair.

- Rosie.

- So what's the story there, is she
living with you now?

- Just until, um... Oh, uh, Julia
had the baby.

- We've picked up traces of
explosives on a package addressed to
you.

- Police! Don't move! Hands on your
heads!

- I killed them.

- So, Fergus Weir's been charged,
has he?

- We're remanding him to a secure
psychiatric unit.

- SHE SPEAKS IN HER OWN LANGUAGE

- Can I take you out?
- Really?

Matt?

SIREN WHOOPS

DOG PANTS

HELICOPTER HOVERS OVERHEAD

RADIO CHATTER

MALE OFFICER: - Yep, understood.
FEMALE OFFICER: - Off you go.

- HELICOPTER JUDDERS ABOVE

- Here.
- The Assistant Commissioner's on
his way, sir.

- Good. Get a decision log in place.
- OK.

- Where the hell was security?

- It's just the one US diplomatic
security officer on the gate -
unarmed.

He's in hospital.
- Witnesses? Please, God!

- Dr Alexander didn't actually see
anything.

A neighbour's housekeeper caught a
glimpse of what she thinks

was a Transit or Toyota Hiace, dark
green or black.

- Good.
- No index.

- Good. Good, Moss.

- QUIET CHATTER OF OFFICERS

- Hey.

- Hey.

- We're not just looking at Weir as
a lone agent now.

There are more people involved in
this.

Nikki.

Nikki, listen to me now, we need to
move on this, OK?

- OK.

- OK. So...

Uh...

Y-You said you sat in the kitchen
while Matt cooked...

then what?

- We ate in there.

And then...

Then we spent some time together in
here.

And then...we went upstairs.

- To Matt's bedroom?

- You told the attending officers
that you woke up in the night

to use the bathroom.

- Yes.
- Could you, uh...show us?

- I think it was some time before
five, I don't remember exactly.

- Do you remember hearing anything
outside or inside the house?

- Uh...

- This bathroom?

- Uh... Yes. Um, has it been dusted
here?

- Not yet.

- Right, OK. So you go inside, uh,
and the door jams?

- Yes.
- And?
- Um...

I tried to shift it and when it
wouldn't I called out to Matt.

- And you're sure you didn't lock
it? You know, it-it's early,
you're-you're half-asleep.

- TOILET FLUSHES

NIKKI: 'Matt?'

No, I-I never do. I live alone,
so...

Actually, there was a sound, I
think.

INDISTINCT RATTLING

- What sound?

- INDISTINCT RATTLING

DOOR HANDLE CLICKS

Maybe when he jammed the chair under
the door handle.

- So, he watched you go into the
bathroom,

jammed the chair against the door

and then went into the bedroom where
Matt was still asleep?

- Yeah, I guess so.

So he moves the victims...

..either before or after he shoots
them

and then poses their bodies for some
reason.

He's already dead, isn't he?

# Testator silens

# Costestes e spiritu

# Silentium

# Testator silens... #

He was sent a letter bomb - he was
clearly on their list.

We should've foregrounded that.
- Yeah, absolutely.

- SIGHING: OK, so question number
one...

So far the victims were shot near to
where their bodies were found...

- Nikki.
- ..so why've they taken Matt
elsewhere?

- Nikki!
- What?

- What are you doing?

- Being objective.

- That's not your role here.

You're a witness. You CANNOT be part
of the investigation.

- Sorry.

Have you got to hand over the case
to another lab?

- No, no, they want continuity, but
for YOU...

..you have to step aside.

Obviously.

- SIGHING:
- It'll be all right.

- KHAN:
- Now, this guy.

- It's a... It's a Hiace, I mean,
we've...

We've got a call out on it.

- Simple as that. Security was
useless.

- It's not a public building. And we
had our one guy.

- Then who the hell is this then?

- Run me through the evidence
against Fergus Weir again.

- Uh, we've got the fingerprints
on...
- No, no. What the FBI has on him.

- We think he was responsible for a
homicide in Miami earlier this year.

The victim was an ex-marine called
Niall Schwartz,

who was stationed at the embassy in
Mali at the same time

as Ryan Reed and Helen Vine were in
the country.

- So what's the connection?
- We don't know.

- You do know what psychosis is, DCI
Solomon?

- I do, and his psychiatrist said
he's OK to answer questions.

- Not that'll stand up in court.

He doesn't know what day of the week
it is!

- Yeah, well, neither do I. Maybe
I'm mad too.

Where's Matt Garcia?

Where've they taken him?

- I don't know... I don't know any
Matt Garcia.

- You sent him a letter bomb, for
Christ's sake!
- Hey.

- F-Fergus!

We know there are other people
involved here, OK? So...

- Why's...? Why's he saying that?

- Oh, please, Fergus... Fergus,
please. Just tell me.

Yeah? Tell me where he is.

- Could we go back to when you were
shut in that bathroom?

What could you hear outside in the
corridor?

- Footsteps, um...

on the wooden floor, heading towards
the bedroom.

- One person?

- To begin with.

Then they stopped and... the
pattern, the rhythm changed.

- So, was there a scuffle, or
running, or...?

- No, it was like whoever it was
stopped close to the bedroom,

or maybe just inside.

And then he moved again...

..but this time there were two of
them.

So maybe he was moving Matt back
past where I was...

Towards the main stairs.

- Did Matt say anything? Did he
shout out to you?

- MUFFLED VOICES

Not that I heard.

SHE INHALES DEEPLY

CAMERA BEEPS

CAR DOORS OPEN AND SHUT

- Yeah?
- Ah, sir... So, they've got alibis
for last night,

but the Niall Schwartz killing - are
you aware they were both in the
States when that happened?

- No.
- PHONE RINGS

- Did the FBI know that?
- Not that I've been told.

- HE SIGHS

- Thanks.

So...

This trip to the States, where d'you
go, Miami?

- Uh, well, Peter was on business in
Tampa,

so he paid for us to come over.

- What, you and Fergus?
- Yeah.

- And he-he was well enough to go?
- Well, he was then, um...

He'd been discharged from the RAF
sick, but he got some treatment

and he was OK for a while.

- But he relapsed. That's what they
do.
- Right.

Right.

You said Peter was in Tampa,

so-so how come you and Fergus flew
to Miami?

- Oh, we got a deal on the flights.

- OK. So did you go down to Miami to
meet them?

- And then we...
- No, we went up to, um...

Sorry. We went up to Tampa to
Peter...
- Uh, sorry.

You should take this. It's Clarissa
Mullery.

- Excuse me.

- Sorry about that.
- No, no...

Ben Solomon.

- There's a book amongst Fergus
Weir's possessions

that's got a barcode in it.

I've checked it out and it's from
Clapton Library in Hackney.

It was borrowed by a guy called Leon
Novak.

- OK. Thank you.

Do you know Leon Novak?

- Yeah, he was in Afghanistan with
Fergus.

- What, in the RAF?
- Yeah.

- D-D'you know if he's still
enlisted?

- No, no, he's been out a while.

He should be in your files, he's
been in trouble with you lot

for thieving and stuff since he's
been discharged.

Why you asking?

- Let's get a trace on this guy
Novak. Get them down the station.
- Yep.

- FAINT SIREN WAILS

QUIET CHATTER BETWEEN OFFICERS

- Right, if you hang on here a
second, I'll get a car to take you
home.

- PETER:
- They just want what we said on
tape and then they'll leave us be.

- ELLA:
- Sorry you're caught up in all of
this.

- It's OK, it's fine.
- Are you going to run for the
hills?

- No!
- You sure?

- Yeah, of course I'm sure.

- Dr Alexander? Ready?

- LOCK RATTLES

SHE EXHALES DEEPLY

LOW RATTLING

MUFFLED VOICES

NIKKI: 'Matt?'

PHONE RINGS

- Hi, bunny, you on your way?

Oh... Where are you then, Janine's?

Right... And her mum's going to feed
you, is she?

- HE SIGHS DEEPLY
- OK. No, no, no, it's fine, fine.

Just give me a call when you want
picking up, yeah?

- DOOR BEEPS

- Hey! We didn't expect to see you
here today.

- Well, I just couldn't sit at home
staring at walls.

- Still no news?
- No. You?

- Nothing, sorry.

- Hiya. Did you sleep?

What you going to do?

- I don't know. Work?

HE SCOFFS LIGHTLY

- We've got a meeting. See you in a
bit.
- See you in a minute.

- We've had the explosive report
back on the letter bomb.

Gunshot residue only. No explosive.

These are X-rays of the contents of
the letter bomb that wasn't.

We have the memory stick which we
assume to be the explosive device.

- What is it then, what...? What's
on it?

- Uh, probably files, documents,
photos, information.

- What, so they're trying to contact
Matt for some reason?

- Where does that leave us?

- Actually, we do have some
additional material now

on the Niall Schwartz homicide.

The killing the FBI have linked to
Fergus Weir.

Can I...?
- Do it.

- Bear with me.

So, ballistics... Schwartz was shot
in Miami in the back of the head,

obviously using a gun that wasn't
used in the UK killings.

- What, so apart from being in the
vicinity,

nothing actually links Fergus to the
US killing?

- The FBI are still being cagey as
to what they'll give us.

A couple of crime scene photos, the
basics.
- Why?

- Well, Schwartz was a Marine,

it's possible that there were
operational matters they don't want
to discuss.

- To do with Mali?

- The body was posed again.

- Why, though? Why the hell...?

- What is it? Look at the body
shape.

It's like he's in control, it's his
world, he's the man.

- It's Lincoln.

Nikki, you cannot...

Sorry. I know I'm not meant to be
involved.

Can I borrow this? I was looking at
the other scene-of-crime shots

and I couldn't figure it out, but...

Look at this.

See?

- Lincoln was the first president
assassinated, right?

- Yeah.

- How many other presidents were
assassinated?

- Lincoln, Garfield...

- And then?
- McKinley.

- And Kennedy, of course.

- Garfield was after Lincoln, yeah?

- Get him up.

- Shot twice - once in the shoulder,
once in the back.

- Garfield.

NIKKI: Ryan Reed. THOMAS: Oh, God.

- Then McKinley.

Two bullets - one in the abdomen,
the other ricocheted

and landed on his sleeve.

- Which explains why the bullet was
placed on Helen Vine's arm.

- McKinley - Helen Vine.

PHONE VIBRATES

What are they trying to say with all
this?

- Excuse me...

- These are political killings,
aimed at the US establishment?

That they hold the President
responsible for...something.

- What? And the victims are just
proxies?

- Four presidents assassinated.
Three victims.

- So far.

- Kennedy.

- Shot twice - once to the neck,
once to the head.

- INGA:
- We found the HiAce.

Waiting to see what it says.

- Yeah.

- We've had sightings of Leon Novak,
Sir.

Following up on that now.

- OK. We'll need to do it as soon as
possible.

- One of your patrol cars found it.
They think it's wired.

- Just the van?
- No, there's someone inside it.

- PHONE VIBRATES

Is it Matt?

OFFICER ON RADIO: 'OK, got the
go-ahead. Proceed.

- 'I'm on my way. Walking towards
the vehicle. Stand by.'

I'm 40 metres away

- OVER RADIO:
- '30.'
- 30, did he say?

- What's going on?

- 20.

Ten.

I'm at the vehicle.

No movement from the subject.

'Stand by.'

I've got wiring here.

He's maybe wired the device to the
rear doors.

Side door's clear.

'It's clear.'

I'm going to open the door.

I'm in.

He's alive.

'But he's chained to the van.'

I haven't got anything on me that'll
cut through those chains.

OK, it's a device attached to the
wheel hub.

Six cross-head screws keeping the
casing in place.

- SCREWDRIVER WHIRS

- It's a small device.

Two charges, two detonators...

'..with a primary power source.

'All wiring leads back to the
central unit.'

Suspect possible collapsing circuit.

It's on a clock!

Nine, eight...

- OVER RADIO: 'Get out of there!'
- I wouldn't make it anyway.
- 'You've got to try.'

- It's a dummy.

There's no explosive.

'We're OK.

'There's no explosive.'

We're OK. Yeah, we're OK.
- HE SIGHS AND EXHALES

- Armed police!
- Get down! Down on the floor!
- Get down! Get down!

- Leon Novak, I am arresting you
under the Prevention Of Terrorism
Act.

You do not have to say anything, but
it may harm your defence if you do
not mention when questioned

something you later rely on in
court.

- What's that?

- Uh... A book.

- Clever.

- It's a load of bollocks.
Conspiracy theories.

Fergus is into that shit.
- Did you give it to him?

- What, so, you put it in the
library, and whoever borrows it gets
sent to Gitmo?

- Where were you four nights ago?
- I've already told you.

- For the recording.

- At the John Radcliffe hospital in
Oxford,

sitting up all night with my sick
father.

- All right. 9.36pm, night before
last?

- How should I know? Why you asking?

- Oh? What? Go on - what?

- There was a football match that
night, right?

- There's football most nights,
isn't there?

- Man U-Leicester. I was in The Lord
Bassett in Mile End.

They had it on in there.

But I wasn't really watching it. I
was talking to Fergus.

- Fergus was with you?
- Yeah.
- 9.36?

- Well, we were together earlier in
the day helping

a mate of mine move some granite
blocks. Then he went off.

- Where?
- He didn't say.

- And you met up with him later in
The Lord Bassett?

- Yeah.
- Did you leave together?

- No, he went before me. Would've
been about 9.30.

It was a 7.45 kick off, right,

so the match hadn't long finished.

- Shit!

- Thomas? Can you take a look at
this a second?

I think it's pollen.

- Where'd you find it?
- It's from the detonator.

- Any idea what plant it's from?

- I'm getting it analysed.

What I don't get is - why the fake
bomb?

Why go to all that trouble?
- Yeah.

- Leon's alibi for Fergus Weir
checks out.

Pub CCTV's got him leaving at 9.27.

There's no way he could've been at
the hotel ten minutes later -

it's way across town.

- Right.

Right. Hi.

We've had some information which we
think might help Fergus.

- What kind of information?

- We're thinking maybe he didn't
actually pull any trigger -

maybe he's being used in some way. I
don't know.

Thing is, he's... He's not really
going to talk to me, is he? So...

- He can help you, Fergus.

- I don't have permission.

- Permission for what, Fergus?

- From who?
- I can't say any more.

Can I speak to Peter? Alone?

- Er... O-OK...

- HE SIGHS

She'd hate me if I told her now.

Not for what I've done, but...

..for lying to her.

- You know how your illness works.

Things seem worse than they are, you
lose perspective.

I mean, she's going to love you
whatever, man.

So, if it's going to get you out of
here, you know, then tell me.

- DOOR LOCK BUZZES

- He wants to go home.

And he'll be able to now, won't he?

Because he's innocent.

- What do you mean?

- The night that woman was murdered,

he didn't go straight home from the
pub.

He was...with somebody else.

He paid for sex.
- Why the hell didn't he say before?

- With a guy.

That's the man's name and address.

- Great.

- Did you want me?

- Kew Gardens got back with results
on the pollen.

It's from a plant called Pitcarnia
feliciana which, guess what,

grows in West Africa.

It's not like you can get it in any
old garden centre.

It's from outside the EU,

so, you need a phytosanitary
certificate to import it.

- So, what, we get a list of
businesses registered

that have the certificate, check
their addresses?
- Yeah.

- Can you remember anything about
where he took you?

- No. He covered my eyes.

He said that what was on the memory
stick explained everything.

I told him that it got incinerated
before I'd seen it,

but he wouldn't have that.

He didn't believe me.
- Why'd he send it to you?

- Because he saw an interview I did
here a couple of months ago -

I was banging on about US covert
ops.

- What about them?

- Well, I said that more often than
not they end up losing us

the support of the local
populations.

What happens is the Pentagon try and
boss a situation on the ground

without consulting local
communities,

and we diplomats have to go in and
smooth things over.

There's a place for secrecy, of
course there is,

but it's all becoming habitual.

So, he put information on a memory
stick, hoping to get me on his side.

But when I didn't respond, now I'm
the great Satan.

11.08.16... 11.08.16...

Central numbers, here.

11.08.16.

To us, that's 11th August 2016. To
an American....

that's 8th November.

I'm wondering if all the victims
were in Mali on that date.

- Well, if you take the date out,
use the numbers that are left,

what have you got?
- Co-ordinates.

Dire. Mali.

- Genius.
- Thank you.
- Well...

- There's got to be something
specific,

I mean, he must have asked you...

- Like I said, he thought I'd read
what he'd sent me.

He beat the shit out of me because
he thought I sat on that stuff, too.

- Sat on what stuff?

- Sat on what stuff, Matt?

- There was an incident in Mali
involving the US military.

The Pentagon did an internal
inquiry, but the report has been
suppressed.

- So, this is the 8th of November.

And this is the 9th of November.

As you can see, the streets have
been wiped out.

- He wants that report released to
the press. Or somebody else is going
to die.

- Right.

And the dummy bomb?

- Something to make a show, to get
the world press there.

And to let somebody else know that
he was coming for them, too.

- OK, OK, I'm going to ask you what
I asked Nikki.

Your eyes were covered throughout,
yeah? So, what about sounds?

- Maybe a road, but not close.

- What about his voice? Did he have
an accent?

- I mean, I'm not an expert in
British accents,

but I think if I were to guess,
maybe upper...

Upper class English? You know.
Traces of that.

- What makes you think that?

- Because he didn't say, "yes" or,
"yeah",

he said, "yah".

- SHE RECALS FAINT, MUFFLED VOICES

- Like, very, very English. I don't
know.

I don't know, Maybe it's the
opposite.

Maybe it wasn't even English at all.

- SHE RECALS FAINT, MUFFLED VOICES

WOMAN:
- You sure?
- MAN:
- Yah, of course I'm sure.

- If you heard it again, do you
think you'd recognise it?

- It's not upper-class.
- Huh?

- I heard his voice at Matt's, too.

His accent, it's barely there,

but it's South African.

- Is there any other information you
can give me?

No?

- Sorry.

- You sure?

OK.

Right.

We OK?

She met Peter Cilliers in a bar last
Christmas.

- Did he know Fergus beforehand?

- No.
- Not even with the RAF connection?

- Different unit, different times.
- Is there a Mali connection?

- She's never been, nor has her
brother or Cilliers, not to her
knowledge.

- The records bear that out.

Cilliers was born in the UK but
brought up in South Africa.

- So, UK passport?

- Yeah. Been back here living since
18.

He's been working in the water
industry since leaving the RAF.

- And Fergus Weir's alibi for Helen
Vine?

- That checked out.

We traced his movements and he was
with him

on the night that Ryan Reed was
killed also.

- Seriously? You've confirmed that?

That's absolutely confirmed?
- Yeah.

- So, we've been looking at the
wrong guy all this time.

- And Fergus's fingerprint on the
envelope?

- They were both staying here.

It wouldn't've been difficult for
Cilliers to engineer that.

He'd just have to ask Fergus to
handle it for some reason.

- Right. Right. So he used him as a
decoy. Right. Excuse me!

Excuse me!

- What's that?

- That is an anchovy.

They're for grown ups. You wouldn't
like them.

Rosie!

Look at your face.

You'd rather sit there and pretend
to enjoy that

than admit your dad was right,
wouldn't you?

- They're delicious.

- Really?
- Mm-hmm.
- Would you like some more?

- I'm full.
- Really?

- SHE LAUGHS

DOORBELL CHIMES

- Oh. Hiya. How are you?

- Great. Thanks.

- Sorry. Come on in.

- For five minutes. I've just come
for Rosie.

Thanks for having her for so long.

- Mum!
- Hey!

Oh... Oh, my love.

There's a little girl at home who
wants to see you.

- Rosie, will you just go and get
your stuff?

- All right.

- Did you call Rosie before you came
round?

- No. But you knew as soon as I came
home that I'd come for her.

That was the arrangement, wasn't it?

- Yes. Yeah, yeah.

- I thought you'd want her out of
your hair.
- No! No, God, no.

I just thought you might call, you
know. Give us a bit of warning.

- She been OK?

- Yeah. Yeah, we've had a great
time.

- Bye.

- Here you are.

- There you are. Where've you been?

I was ringing the service bell and
everything.

- Your Lordship. HE CHUCKLES

Hot.

I'm going to tell you something, OK?

When you were missing, I made a
promise.

- What kind of promise?

- If I'm going to carry on working
like I do, then...

You see...

..something happened to me in
Mexico.

It was tough.

It's taken time to get through.

But it's really tough, in a
different way, when it's happening
to someone that you're close to.

And I want good things in my life.

As many good things as I can find.

And...

..I think I do want to share all
that with someone.

- Someone?

- Yeah, someone.

No, you. I want to share it with
you.

- Yeah?

I can't move...
- HE WINCES

- Wait, wait, wait, wait. Hold on a
sec.

- What are you doing?
- Just...

- Matt?

What?
- Come on!

- Absolutely not! Matt, I didn't
mean...

VOICES OUTSIDE

You are absolutely bloody crazy.

Hi.
- Hi. How is he?

Is he up and about?

- Er, yeah. Sort of. Come in.

Can I get you a coffee or...?

- Er, no. Thank you.

- Sir?

- So... Fergus Weir is innocent.

We think he knows more, but we've
had to let him go.

- Yeah, we've been updated.

- And do you know about Dire?

It's a town in Mali.

8th of November, 2016, an area to
the west of it

wiped out in a military action of
some kind.

- The Malian government blamed
Islamists, but...

..we're increasingly convinced that
Washington's been keeping

information to themselves about
this, and we don't know why.

- Cilliers said something like that,
more or less.

Did you talk to the State Department
directly?

- I've tried, the Commissioner's
tried,

the Home Office has tried, but we're
getting stalled.

- And we've got an armed man out
there threatening another killing,

and we've no idea who he's after.

- All right. Leave it with me, I'll
get Kim to chase Washington.

Thank you.

- After you, Sir.
- Thank you.

- Why did you think I'd care about
who you had sex with?

- You don't approve.

- No, that's you - you don't
approve.

You're the only one with a problem
with it, nobody else.

Just help them, Fergus.

What are you frightened of? What do
you think is going to happen?

- They will extradite me to the US,
and they will lock me up

and they will throw away the key.
And that's what's will happen.

- Who told you that?

Who told you that!

- They terrorised me, and they'll do
it again.

No question.

- PHONE RINGS

- Hello?

- PETER:
- 'Ella?'

- I'm here.

- 'I want to explain.

'Please. I'm in a call box by the
park gates.

'Can you come and meet me? Please.'

- Now?
- LINE GOES DEAD

INAUDIBLE CONVERSATION

ENGINE STARTS

TYRES SCREECH

- Hey. You never got back to me. Did
you chase up Washington?

- I did. And the information's
classified.

Sorry.

- But you've read it?

No, no, this guy had a gun to my
head, Kim.

Now's not the time to stall on me.

What's going on here?

Have Washington misled this
investigation?

- Look, I just came across the files
today, OK?

Nothing's been hidden, nobody's been
misled.

- Wait, w-what is it, then? Huh?
What? They withhold information?

Is that what they did?

A man's going to die, no doubt about
it.

Now, I don't think you've completely
bought into the shit you're supposed
to.

There's still some common decency in
there.

But you toe the line now, you're
going to regret this when it all
comes down on your head.

- There was a cover-up. All the
victims were involved in it.

Ryan Reed was running the Malian
Embassy,

Niall Schwartz was heading up
security and

Helen Vine was running charity
programmes which were given

preferential treatment for Foreign
Assistance funding, as a thank you.

- She was paid off? For what, the
strike on Dire?

- Yeah.

The targets were Islamist
insurgents,

but the intelligence was flawed and
it wiped out several families.

Fergus Weir was recruited to Africom
in Djibouti.

He was working for us, but not in
logistics.

We trained him to fly drones.

- Are you telling me he piloted that
attack?

Is that what you're telling me?

He's the next victim, Kim.

- You OK?
- Yeah.
- Good.

- PHONE RINGS

'We're at the call box. There's
no-one there.'

- Fergus?

- Fergus?

OK. I need back up.

- I'm not going to hurt you. I'm not
going to hurt you.

I can't lie to you.

That's what I'm fighting against.

I've never loved you.

There's somebody else.

And everything I do, I do for her.

I got into your life for Fergus.

He's seen the report, he knows who
the guilty are.

And one by one he met with them
wanting closure.

And all I had to do was follow him
and he led me to them.

Now you know.
- Please. Please don't hurt me!

- SHE SCREAMS
- Please don't hurt me!

Let me out! Let me out!

- SHE WAILS AND BANGS ON DOOR

- Help me! Help me!

Help! Help!

- Get up.
- Wait...

- Get up!
- Wait, wait.

Where the hell's he taken him, then?

- Jack found plant debris from the
matting at Ella Weir's.

- You need something called a
phytosanitary certificate to

bring Pitcarnia Feliciana into this
country.

Here's a list of everyone who's got
one - and their addresses.

- No Peter Cilliers?

- Not on the list.

- PHONE RINGS
- We've identified some other
species.

We've got Cape forget-me-not,

protea, corn lily.

- All African plants.
- Yes.

- So, obviously he's somewhere, or
he's been somewhere, to pick that
up.

- Right. We got a sighting of him in
a stolen car heading west on Tower
Hill.

Right, check garden centres and
plant nurseries in that direction.
Yep.

- Got something here, too, from Kim
Price.

US Defence Department files.

People killed in the Mali attack.

Prints, DNA, the works.
- What a surprise.

- 23 victims, all Malian.

- If we're looking to a connection
to Cilliers, it has to be

someone who's been to the UK -
Cilliers has never set foot in Mali.

- Can we check travel documents and
passports?
- Yeah. I'm on it.

- Out.

Get out!
- FERGUS GROANS

- Get up.

- Wait, wait. Listen!

- Get on the ground!

Do you know who I am now?

Huh?

Do you know who I am?!

- OK. We've got three of them. Three
people have visited the UK.

- This guy, Joseph Newham.

And a mother and daughter.

- We've got audio files.

- WOMAN'S VOICE: 'He's going to take
us tomorrow.

- 'Call me again, yeah? Before you
board?
- Oui.
- I can't wait.'

- What is this?

- They can pick up phone
conversations on the ground.

- WOMAN: 'Je serai la. Regarde-moi.
M'bi fe, mon cher.'

LOUD NOISE ON RECORDING

SCREAMS

RECORDING STOPS

- Will... Will Fergus have heard
this while he was flying the drone?

- Yes.

Leila is Malian from Dire.

Been in the UK since 2014.

Was back in Mali with her daughter
visiting family and...

..here it is. Exporting plants.

The daughter's mixed race.

Is it possible she's Cillliers'?

- So, that's Cilliers' partner and
that's their daughter?

There's your motive.

Absolutely.

- Did she have an import
certificate?

- Yes.
- Are her business premises listed?

- Coming through.

White Stable Gardens, Greenford
Lane.

- Peter.

Peter.

We're family.

Wait. Listen, listen, listen!
- Shut up!

The first bullet entered the back in
a downward trajectory.

The second...

..hit the centre of the skull,
shattering the brain.

- Listen...

Before you do this...

Before you do this, you should know
I've suffered. I've suffered.

I've suffered. I thought I was all
right before I was.

- You still don't get this, do you?
Huh? Huh?!

My family...

..died in Dire.

- It's OK.

I understand.

- WOMAN'S VOICE: 'Tu ne peux pas
m'echapper.'

- What?

What!

- A woman.
- 'Regarde-moi.'

- She talks to me sometimes.
- 'Tu ne peux pas.'

- She's French or something, I don't
know.

- 'Regarde-moi.'
- Is she here now?

- 'M'bi fe, mon cher.'

- Yes.
- 'M'bi fe, mon cher.'

- I see her.

- 'M'bi fe, mon cher.'

- M'bi fe, mon cher.

- 'M'bi fe, mon cher.'
- M'bi fe, mon cher.
- No, no, no...

Who told you that?

- Mon cher... M'bi fe, mon cher.

- 'Je t'aime.'
- Je t'aime.

- Those were her last words to me.

There's no way you could know that.

- 'On a assez souffert.'

'On a assez souffert.'
- On a assez... On a assez souffert.

- 'On a assez souffert.'

- Souffert? Souffert.

Assez souffert.
- 'M'bi fe, mon cher. Regarde-moi.'

- On a assez souffert. I don't know.

I don't know what it means.

- It means...

.."we've suffered enough".

- Armed Police!
- Down on the ground!

- Put the gun down!
- Peter. Peter.
- Put the weapon down, now!

- Peter...
- Down on the ground!
- Peter...

Put it down.

Down.

Peter, put it down.

That's right.

Peter...

No!
- GUNSHOT

PETER GASPS

- Whatever you think of me for
holding on to that information,

I was doing my job.

- Good luck with that.

- Great news about Matt.

His chance to run for Congress?

What he's always wanted.

- Yeah.

- So, they've appointed somebody to
take my place.

- What are you going to do?

- I'm going to apply for a work
permit here.

- And what about Congress?

- Who told you about that?
- Doesn't matter.

- That would mean moving back to
Washington, and...

..I'd rather be here with you. If
you'll have me.

- And the wider world?

- The wider world?

- Isn't that what this is about for
you?

Making some kind of difference?

You can't do that by going on TV

and trying to promote a more
equitable foreign policy.

Who's going to listen to that?

If you want to make changes, then
you need to be where people

who make decisions are. And that's
Washington.

- Are you... Are you getting cold
feet?

You don't want me stay?

- No. I want you to be here more
than anything.

But not if it's this big sacrifice.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime offer,
right?

And you have to go.

I know it...

..and so do you.

- It's a six-hour flight.

- It's 3,668 miles, I think.

- Wow. I guess it is.

That's OK. It's fine. I'll come see
you.

- Go on.

No, don't go. Come back.

Oh, Matt?

I've got one for you, too.

- Kevin! Kevin!

- Let me go!

- This is Kevin McDowd.

Don't touch him. He doesn't like
being touched. It sets him off.

- Why did she lose control of her
car?

- Any drugs at the house or in her
car?

- Serena?

It's time to take your medication.

- I don't want to go in.
- OK.

- I hate her. I hate Mum.

- I think Jacqueline McDowd was
unlawfully killed.

- Why isn't the McDowd boy in
custody?

- If you don't leave, I'll get my
gun and shoot you!

- # Testator silens

# Costestes e spiritu

# Silentium. #