All language subtitles for Der.Pass.S01E08_English

I've never been spared pain.

On the contrary...

I've already suffered a lot of pain.

But nothing compares to the pain
I experienced that night.

And I was happy about that.

It showed me I was still alive.

I checked out that stretch
later on the map.

I must have crawled for over a mile
through the mud.

That was no easy task.

The bone was really sticking out.

But...I carried on crawling.

Further and further.

And...

at some point,
it suddenly stopped hurting.

And I thought that was it.

Then I heard voices. Forestry workers.

They didn't see me at first, but I shouted
and this fat, bearded guy came towards me.

I thought, "Why is he so fat,
when he works so physically hard?"

He bent over me and he stank of sweat.

Do you know what I thought then?

I don't want to be rescued
by this stinking, fat pig.

It was only much later I realized
it wasn't that guy who saved me.

Nor the paramedic.
Nor the doctors in the hospital.

Who saved you then, Mr. Ansbach?

Only someone as blind as you
could ask such a stupid question?

She saved me.

Ellie.

She's mine now.

Forever.

PAGAN PEAK

Winter?

How long's it been?

A year?

About that.

You did it.

Congratulations, Inspector.

They restructured the department,
which benefited me.

-Can I help you?
-I read about it.

The body in the woods.

Not much left of it, unfortunately.

We had a picture of her reconstructed
and posted it up.

-Is it true about the wolf?
-Yes.

Crazy, right?

It was about to dig up the body
when they shot it.

Otherwise we might never have found it.

Coincidences do happen.

Almost makes
you believe there's a god, right?

Any updates? Age, identity?

-Why are you interested?
-Maybe I can help.

Sorry.

When did you last help anyone?

Maybe I need to talk to someone
with half a brain. Where is Stadlober?

I don't like to be so direct,
but you won't understand otherwise.

You've caused enough damage.

People like you discredit the profession.

Stadlober retired in May.
There's no one left who can stand you.

What did Forensics say?
When was she murdered?

-Did you not understand?
-No, sorry, I didn't.

-You need to get lost.
-I need to get lost. OK.

-You're not one of us anymore.
-Sure.

-Not enough?
-One of the big boys now?

-Crawl back into the hole you came from...
-You kiss-ass.

-Fuck off, man. You bastard.
-That's enough.

What's wrong with you?

Hey, that's enough.

That's it. Fuck off, you asshole.

And a fond farewell.

Police emergency service. How can I help?

It's the Krampus murderer.

He wants to kill me.

-Can you tell me where you are?
-I don't know where I am.

I can't understand you.
What are you talking about?

I don't allow myself sugar normally,
but I treat myself in coffee.

So, you have my undivided attention
for five minutes.

I want to rejoin the force.

Mr. Winter, you should
have thought about that

before you stole files,
offended colleagues,

and ended up out of favor
with everyone from Vienna to Salzburg.

You even managed to make
an enemy of the Germans.

You made me an offer once.

Look, Mr. Winter, most people
are against you, but not me.

I fully understand you.

After what happened in Breitensee,

most would have thrown in the towel.

Then the Krampus story.

It's inevitable you'd run out of steam.
It's too much.

Please take my advice:

retain a shred of dignity.

You should have stopped a long time ago.

It's nothing to be ashamed of.

So, I think the five minutes are up.

Umid Tajmanov? You were
looking for the murder weapon?

I stored it in the proper way.

DNA, finger prints. It's all there.

Needs to be frozen again quickly.

Now you've made your stance clear,

I can finally put it in the dishwasher.

We'd actually like to see the menu again.

I want to go back to work.

The body in the woods
that was discovered by a wolf.

An Inspector Litkowski's
dealing with that. I want the case.

You know what will happen
when we bring in Califati's son

and it gets out that we have the knife?

Excuse me?

I just wanted to say hello.
I'm your new neighbor.

Right.

Ellie Stocker.

Nice to meet you. David Ziller.

I know. I pay the rent to you.

Do you like it?

Yes, very much.
Thanks again that it all worked out.

I just told the realtor
to find a quiet tenant.

And I know it doesn't sound very nice,
but preferably without kids.

I used to work at the stock exchange.
Now I prefer peace and quiet.

Now I like making things.

If you ever need anything,
just let me know.

Will do. Thanks.

-Bye.
-Bye.

Hello.

Hello.

I brought some walnut pastries with me.

Thank you.

Didn't they chuck you out?

-Risen from the dead.
-Back in Salzburg. I'm pleased for you.

I'm working on
the unidentified female body in the woods.

A wolf dug the body up.

Yes, I heard about it.

There isn't much left of the woman.

Forensics say she must have died
about a year ago.

She was about 20 years old.

-What's it got to do with me?
-Your opinion. I'm interested to hear it.

Can you remember this?

Police emergency service. How can I help?

It's the Krampus murderer.
He wants to kill me.

-Can you tell me where you are?
-I don't know where I am.

Hello?

I can't understand you.
What are you talking about?

Winter. This old story? Seriously?

The call is a year old, around the time
the unidentified female was murdered.

I remember.
We got lots of call like this at the time.

Confused people seeking attention.
Stupid jokes.

Does that sound like a joke?

The body was found in Tennengau.
The call came from elsewhere.

He always moved
his victims a long way away.

The theory in the Tischler case was that
the boss, Tischler, had stolen the data

and was then murdered, right?

I spoke to the forensics doctor
on that case.

He says they weren't able
to precisely determine the time of death.

But it fitted the investigator's theory.

But what if it happened
the other way round?

Tischler was killed and then someone
stole the data: his murderer.

You would get millions for that data
on the black market.

And that's how he could afford it all.

His fuck-you-all Krampus campaign.

Nothing's happened for a year.

A year.

Why not?

That's...that's what I want to find out.

You have to help me. Please.

I can't do it alone. No one believes me.

Thank you for the walnut pastries.
I've got to get on now.

All the best.

What is it?

Falke.

They arrested Umid. Califati's youngest.

Yep. It was only a matter of time
given how stupid he is.

The Albanian story. The old man
wants to know who's behind it.

Why would I be interested?

They've got concrete evidence.
We need to know what it is.

I don't work for you anymore.

I hope for your sake
you haven't fucked up.

Yes. Don't shit yourself about this.

Bye.

WHO KNOWS THIS WOMAN?

Mr. Ziller, do you need some help?

No, it's fine. Thanks.

Wait. I'll help you.

That's nice of you.

It needs to go on the truck bed.

-Thanks.
-No problem.

God, it's pathetic.

"If you ever need anything,
just let me know." And now this.

I didn't notice your leg.

Well, I won't be running any marathons.

But I discovered swimming instead.

Have you been in?

It can only be seven degrees.

My daughter would have
jumped in immediately.

She'd have done it no matter what.

She was tough.

She died a year ago.

I'm sorry.

Thanks.

Have you got children?

No, I haven't got children.

Hello.

You're still here.

I need a list of missing persons from
the last two years matching this data.

And Markus, not just Germany,
the whole of the EU.

Stocker. Traunstein police.
It's about a missing woman on your files.

It's Ellie Stocker again. We spoke before.

Thanks. That's enough for me.

-Hello?
-Can you hear me, Mrs. Andov?

-Do you speak German?
-I don't understand.

My name is Ellie Stocker.
Traunstein criminal investigation unit.

Yes, but do the leaves in the tarp
come from the wood the body was found in

or from another wood?

Then have a look.

Listen, I'm still in the office too.

But now I'm on the case.

YOU WERE RIGHT.

No smoking. You have to go outside.

Will the police come otherwise?

No, but I'll have to get the boss.

First give me some information.

Do you know this girl?

No, never seen her.

He's from the police.
They're looking for someone.

Who's that meant to be?

Listen up, you two.

I personally don't give a shit
whether the girl worked here illegally.

I'm interested in something else,
but if you carry on like this,

I'll call my colleagues in German Customs.
They'll shut you down.

So, did this lady work here?

I didn't know she was a foreigner.
I'd never have hired her if I'd known.

-How long was she here?
-Until last year.

And then she suddenly left.

-Suddenly?
-Yes.

Just like that.

It's true. It was really odd.

-Bring me another beer with a chaser.
-Chaser?

-A schnapps.
-Right.

Now to the two of us.

Where is the girl? You know.

-Why me?
-The way you're looking.

Did she have friends?
A boyfriend? Maybe a lover.

Or were you her type?

No, probably not.

She spoke about a writer.

A writer.

She met him a couple of times
on the way here.

A man down in the woods.

A man in the woods?

Yes. He's got a cabin there
and writes his book

and she always used
to walk by there on the way here.

Ellie, I've got something.
Close to where you are.

The border.

I'll send you the exact location.
See you soon.

District Attorney Bürgner?
You might remember me. Ellie Stocker.

I was the inspector
in charge of the Krampus case

I now have serious doubts that
the man we caught was the perpetrator.

In my view,
there are too many inconsistencies.

There are various starting points
for an alternative hypothesis.

I am convinced that the investigation
should be reopened.

Call me back, so I can tell
you the concrete reasons in person.

Thanks.

Do you remember the inspector?

-Yes. Ellie.
-Hello, Max.

We met once. It was a long time ago.

Do you want to have a quick run around?

How's your dad?

Better.

Good. Very good.

And you?

Back with your family?

No, we separated...

but it's fine.

We're doing alright.

I heard your career's going well.

Interior Ministry.

Congratulations.

I didn't want to live in the city...

but I can see the Alps
from my apartment. That helps.

I moved too.
My house looks out onto a lake.

That helps too.

Somehow.

Claas, I...

I'd like to have access to the files
from our special unit.

The district attorney is making it
difficult. I thought you could...

You're still on that?

I'll call him this morning.

Thanks.

Come on, let's go.

These are the documents.
It's all in my name. I don't go there.

I don't get involved.

Why is the contract in your name?

My ex-boyfriend set it up.

As financial security for the boy.

If an Inspector Gedeon Winter from Austria

wants access to the files,
give him the key.

I'll be in touch. Thanks.

He inherited money back then
and bought the property.

He wanted it to be leased in my name
and he sublet it.

Complicated.

Yeah. To do with taxes.
I don't bother with things like that.

Would you like a glass of water?

Please.

THE WONDERFUL WORLD OF THE ALPS

FOR MY SON. I WENT TO THE WOODS,
BECAUSE I WISHED TO LIVE DELIBERATELY...

Sorry. Your door was open.

Here you go.

Thanks.

-Are you in touch with your ex-boyfriend?
-No.

God, no.

I want nothing more to do with him.

The only good thing
he left behind is my son.

-Do you know where he is now?
-I don't.

I don't want to know either.

You could contact social services.

Perhaps they’ve got his details.
I'll find the card for you.

OK.

He must have come in the window.

I'd say after that shock
we should have a drink.

Good idea.

I've got a delicious fruit schnapps.
Homemade.

Don't worry, Inspector.
I've got a license.

Good to hear.

That's Ms. Streck
from the social services office.

Why social services?

Everything had to be
how he wanted it to be.

If it wasn't, he completely lost it.

He never hit me...

but he locked me and my son in the cellar.

For two days.

We almost died of fear.

He said he had to punish us,

because we didn't follow his rules.

The pain was unbearable.

I had hypothermia.

But I didn't give up.

Put it this way, if I'd given up,
I wouldn't be standing here today...

and we wouldn't be having this chat.

-To your perseverance.
-And to our raven.

-Thanks again.
-Cheers!

The man is called Gregor Ansbach.

The social worker is called Ms. Streck.

She visited him last with the boy
in a hospital in Bad Reichenhall.

Could you give me his address?

No, the address he lives at now.

Yes, I'll wait.

Do you know what gave me
the strength in the end?

A man needs two things in life.

A goal...

and a woman who he loves.

For me, it was the woman.

That's nice.

Mr. Ziller, I've got a couple
of urgent things to sort out.

I had to give up my goal.

Because of my leg.

What?

Which lake?

Could you repeat the address?

Shit.

After the diagnosis, I felt utterly
depressed, but that gets you nowhere.

I had a lot of time to think
in the hospital.

I was alone for months.

The woman. Did she not visit you?

She didn't even know about my accident.

She didn't know that I loved her.

Because love takes time.

A whole year.

Hello, this is Ellie Stocker.
Please leave a message. Thanks.

Ellie, he lives next door to you.
Don't go home. Call me back.

He's called Gregor Ansbach.

I'm on my way. I'll call for back-up.

If I'm that woman,
why are you threatening me?

Time ran out. Unexpectedly.

It's messed everything up somehow.

Could we use this time
to get to know each other?

I knew the police would
catch up with me one day.

I don't have a problem with that.

I'm prepared.

I know.

They treated you so badly.

The press.

Your colleagues.

And then...

there was your baby.

It's OK.

It's OK. I've seen you suffer before.

So many times. You don't need
to be embarrassed. I understand you.

I know the feeling of being alone.

-Please.
-You're not alone anymore.

We can be together forever.

All it will take is one thing.

No. Please.

A kiss.

Just one kiss.

On your knees! Hands behind your head!

Who saved you then, Mr. Ansbach?

Only someone as blind as you
could ask such a stupid question?

She saved me.

Ellie.

She's mine now.

Forever.

That must be a real blessing.

To sort things out in your head
so that they seem OK,

even if in reality they're absolute shit.

No, you can't sort everything out.

I've learnt that over the past year.
I had enough time to think.

Back then when you subpoenaed me,

I'd planned everything.

I thought through every eventuality.
I was always 100% prepared.

But that handwriting test,

I didn't expect that.

Not at all.

It was pure chance I got through that.

I can write with my left and right hand.
Ambidextrous.

My mother wanted to knock it out of me.
It would only bring drawbacks, she said.

Sometimes you have
to accept things as they are

and turn them into something new.

The major players in history,
they understood that.

Only then are you truly in control.

Are you a major player in history now too?

Did you find my book?

Your scrapbook?

That'll end up gathering dust
in some evidence room.

The book isn't important.

People out there already know my story.

There is just one chapter missing.

And that's being written right now.

Your last chapter was written
a long time ago, my friend.

What are you plans
now that you've caught me?

You shouldn't judge others by
your own standards. That's a big mistake.

Truly.

Hello.

Hungry?

Ansbach gave a detailed confession.

All five murders.
The attack on the shopping center.

He was totally calm doing it,
as if it were all fine for him.

We need to learn not to think about him.

It'll take a while, probably.

-Goodnight. I'm going to bed now.
-Goodnight.

-And thanks for the food.
-Pleasure.

KARIM
MISSED CALLS: 8

Ellie?

Everything OK?

Morning.

Nothing against your food,
but it didn't sit well with me.

I'm going to get a bit of fresh air.

See you in a bit.

See you in a bit.

People out there already know my story.

There is just one chapter missing.

And that's being written right now.

Sometimes you have
to accept things as they are

and turn them into something new.

The major players in history,
they understood that.

Only then are you truly in control.

I've never been spared pain.

On the contrary...

I've already suffered a lot of pain.

Winter, Salzburg crime investigation unit.
I need an ambulance.

A helicopter, ideally.

Now. Now!

Ellie!

Ellie!

She's mine now.

Forever.

She has acute cardiac dysrhythmia.

Her organs have been affected.

We've irrigated her stomach
and carried out dialysis.

But we can't say at this stage
whether she'll make it.

We're doing our best.

This is my last call, Falke.

They've got the murder weapon.
And they got it from you. Everyone knows.

And?

Clear off. Disappear for good
as far away as you can.

Go tonight.

Then you might have a chance.

Looking good.

Considering you've been
unconscious for two days.

You look done in.

Yeah.

Ansbach is dead.

Respiratory arrest.

How long have you been here?

I wanted to be sure I was here
when you woke up.

It worked.

It's nice here.

Dark.

No one wants anything from you.

I suddenly started thinking about
the Krampus groups again.

You country folk
know all about them already...

but I was thinking about it again.

In a Krampus group, you have St. Nicholas.
He's the good one,

who shows us the right way.

Then there's the evil one, the Krampus.

We all know him.

He hits people, locks them up.

And if you're not careful,
he takes you away with him.

And?

And then there's the angel.

Easy to forget.

Because the angel
actually doesn't do anything.

It just stands there and...

Smiles.

Yes, exactly.

It just grins the whole time.

I always thought the angel
was the really pathetic one of the group.

But that's not true at all.

The angel...

is the most important figure.

Because without it...

you couldn't bear the other two.

Do you see?

Yes.

So you don't get bored.

Thanks.

Now I can finally get some sleep.

Bye...Inspector.