All language subtitles for Silent Witness s12e06.thebox.hannibal

One of the biggest anti-terrorist
raids the day before I'm
due to go on holiday.

Her brother Melik is in
hospital with gunshot wounds.
He's the one we need to talk to.

This is where Police Sergeant
Nathan Wright was shot.

GUNSHOTS
MAN CRIES OUT

Here, is where Melik Burak was shot.

And in here is where
the main action happened.

Nathan was shot and killed
whilst doing his duty.

The man who shot him, is he dead?
No, he's not.

Do we have a name for her?
They both called her Laura.

Why would there be a puncture wound
in the outer aspect of the thigh?
We need to identify this woman.

There is nothing to indicate
that these two were terrorists.
What're we going to do?

To shoot Nathan Wright from
43 degrees, Melik would have had

to lean over the banisters.
If Melik didn't do it, who did?

Police Sergeant Rhys Allen, I am
officially informing you that
you are suspended from duty.

On what grounds, sir?

Not a bloody copper? Do you really
think I could kill Nathan?

Are you concerned that our report
will initiate a public enquiry?

Oh, no! No! Please... Please help!

Please! Stop! I can't...

Oh God, oh, God...

Room clear.

Nothing.

PHONE RINGS

Boss... Yeah. ..What?!

Hey, are you all right?
Did you see who it was?
He grabbed my laptop and then...

I didn't, I'm sorry.

What are you doing here?

I got a call.

Who from? A colleague. He saw
what happened and he called me.
So rather than coming to help me...

No, no, no... He ran after you
and the guy who took your laptop.

So what was your colleague
doing outside my flat?
As far as I know he was just passing.

And was it one of your colleagues
just passing who took my laptop?

Why would they do that?
Because you don't want
the report going to the Coroner.

I think, Dr Alexander,
you're suffering from shock.
Don't you dare patronise me!

I'm sorry. Why would I have you
followed and why would I want
someone to steal your laptop?

How do I know? Everything
you do seems to be cloaked
in secrecy and hidden agenda.

Listen, anything you want know,
anything you want to do...

PHONE RINGS

I'm sorry, I've got to take this.
..Tranfield.

Hang on, I'll call you back.
Dr Alexander!

Melik Burak rented
a van earlier in the week.

We traced his movements
to a storage unit.

But it turns out that he was
just helping a friend move.

We know there's a key to a lock-up,

we just don't know where it is.

I spoke with Detective Inspector
Tranfield last night and he said

it would be fine to see Isra Burak.

Would you like me to call him
for you?

I'm sure he's got nothing better to
do than sign me in through security.

Dr Alexander? Yes.

You were our expert witness
on the Dermot Flannagan case.

Yes.

Hasan Kundak. I was the solicitor.

Of course.

Mr Kundak.

Your client was cleared, as I
remember. Thanks to you, he was.

And, of course, it was
you who spoke to Isra.

Yes. How did you know?
I am Isra and Melik's solicitor.

She told me that a woman,
a very beautiful woman,
showed some sympathy with her.

I took some samples, that's all. We
have you to thank for her release.

Oh, I didn't realise
that she had been released?

I say released, there are the usual
draconian conditions.

From what I understand, Doctor,
it was you who has turned this
investigation on its head.

The evidence...
Yes, the evidence, of course...

but, in the present climate, it
takes a brave person to stand
up and be counted, does it not?

And you are here to see Isra?

Well, with her brother Melik
in hospital, still unconscious,

Isra is now the only eyewitness.

I'm sorry to hear about what
happened to Dr Alexander.
She could have been killed.

I don't know.
That laptop was obviously
very important to whoever took it,

given the way they attacked her.
Had it not been for my colleague...

As I understand it, your colleague
was too busy calling you. Why the
hell was he there in the first place?

What's happening now?

Mr Burak is being taken to theatre
to remove the bullets lodged
in his chest and collarbone.

And you're here because...?

Because when those bullets
are removed I want to make
quite sure they don't get lost...

like the others ones
seem to have done.

You believe she was raped?

I think it's a possibility, but
either way, I'm not sure that
taking heroin and engaging in

rough sex is part of the
Al-Qaeda training manual.

Well, this changes everything.

Is that her? Yeah, I took a photo
of her and then gave her some

computerised cosmetic surgery
to cover the various exit wounds.

You've made her look beautiful.

Normally they look like they're
auditioning for Crimewatch.

I got a couple of Specials
to make a few enquiries.

Isn't the investigation into
her identity officially over?

No-one told me to stop.

Students who attended colleges and
universities in the West Country who

came from the areas we're looking at,
Nigeria, Cameroon, Benin and Togo.

We'll have a few more names this
afternoon. I analysed her hair.

Two months ago she was in the
London area, and prior to that it
looks like she was in Scotland.

I'm sure we can find out if any of
these students have a link
with Scotland or London.

Larai Achebe. Melik and Rosencranz
called her Laura, didn't you say?

What number? 1663.

Hope the lift works.

So you think my Larai's dead?

No, no, we're investigating the
identity of a woman who may
or may not be your daughter.

Do you know if she takes
drugs of any kind?

Have you come here to arrest Larai?

Well, she's not here, you can
search... That's not what
Dr Cunningham was asking for.

Heroin? It's the reason we
left Glasgow two years ago.

Did she spend any time
in the West Country?

How do you know these things?

You know where Larai is, don't you?

No, no...

Dr Cunningham has
analysed some hair. Hair?

Whose hair? Larai's?
This can only mean that she's dead.

Is that Larai?

Yes.

You see how happy she was.

And now...
It's not her, it's not her.

The woman we're trying to
identify doesn't have pierced ears.

So Larai's alive? I hope so.

Oh!

You are a lovely, lovely man,
Dr Cunningham.

Thank you.

Last one. Do you always go to
these lengths for a Jane Doe? Do you?

I seem to spend most of my
time proving I can do this job

to people like DI Tranfield and
the rest of the security services.

And you haven't answered my question.

This is no ordinary Jane Doe.

No, sorry.
I don't recognise this woman.

Excuse...me.

Please could you take one more look?

I can't help you.

Was this the police?

It's been worse.

Last year they stripped
the room completely.

It was a chance to get
the place decorated.

Make yourself at home, Doctor.

I shall make some coffee if
they haven't removed the machine.

My weapon of mass destruction,
which, given the caffeine
content, wouldn't be far wrong.

Turkish, I hope, is good for you.

Strong and sweet. Just what I need.

But why didn't her DNA come
up on the national database?

More importantly, why
have we been lied to?

I'm so sorry.

How are you?
OK, thank you, Dr Alexander.

Nikki. Nikki.

Isra. Yes.

My English. I'm sorry.

Better than my Turkish.

Merhaba.

My brother.

Yes. He'll be OK.

And Jamie, dead?

I heard...

Bang, bang, bang...

Did you see who it was
who fired the first shot?

The gun?

Number one...

bang?

Your brother.

He shoot bang? No.

Policeman. He shoot.

Hey.
Esther Segun, ever heard of her?

How the hell did you find out?
More to the point, why the
hell didn't you tell me?

It was considered in the
best interest to keep her
identity from public knowledge.

In her best interest? Can someone
explain? Esther Segun. Rather,
Detective Sergeant Esther Segun.

Working undercover.
She'd been tracking Rosencranz
for several months.

Finally got her to take him back
to Randal Road. Is this true?

Her minder came to see me.
He confirmed it.

So the CCTV cameras were working?

Keeping information from the public
is one thing but to actively
withhold forensic evidence.

Not to mention the SIO. Who else
knows of her identity? Her partner.

Who we went to see this afternoon.

Send in the cavalry?
Slaughter another couple
of innocent bystanders?

When a police officer works
undercover she doesn't
always do it alone.

But you knew what
Dr Cunningham was doing!

Yes. I did. But to be honest with
you, I didn't think you'd succeed.

It's good that one of us is doing
our job properly! You just don't get
it, do you? No, I just don't get it.

You say that DS Segun
had taken heroin? Yes.

And that she'd had unprotected sex.
Yes.

Policewoman has sex with known drug
dealer. She was working undercover.

The training manual says nothing
about injecting yourself with drugs.

No-one's worth killing yourself for.

And let me tell you something,
Dr Cunningham,

if she was after promotion, she
was screwing the wrong person.

How do you know that either the drug
taking or the sex was consensual?

Can you prove it otherwise? I don't
think so. I don't have to prove it!

Whoa, whoa, hold on a second...
Isra, Isra!

No, no, no, no!

No wonder English police
officers are always so grumpy.

They have the most appalling coffee.

Thank you.
Nothing to eat, I'm afraid,

but I can organise something.

No, I'm fine, thanks. Isra?

I was just asking Isra about who
it was who fired the first shot.

SHE SPEAKS IN TURKISH
"I was in my room."

"There was an explosion."

"I came out of my room.

"There was light coming up
the stairs. And noise."

"They shouted at us
to put our hands up."

Who fired the first shot?

THEY SPEAK IN TURKISH

"There was a policeman
at the top of the stairs."

And he fired the first shot?

"He shot my brother.

"I went to help him but the
other policeman pulled me away."

But did you see who
shot Nathan Wright?

The officer running up the stairs.

I have to confess, Dr Alexander,
I am a little concerned if
Isra tells you this information.

Why? If she tells you who killed
this police officer, I believe
her life will not be safe.

But this case will almost
certainly go to court and
Isra will be a key witness.

It was an officer from
the Armed Response Unit?
Did you see his number?

MOBILE BEEPS
I'm so sorry.

Excuse me.
Another coffee, Dr Alexander?

We'll know more after
the post-mortem.
You probably won't be doing it,

I'm going to tell the Coroner.
Tell him what?

I think you and your team
have worked hard enough.

And not come up
with the results you wanted?

I'm surprised at you, Professor.

The feeling,
Detective Inspector, is mutual.

Can we see him now? I'm sorry.
You can't go in.

My brother...

I don't want anyone
knowing about me and Rhys.

I'm sure we can keep
that to ourselves, Emily.

Wouldn't have a biscuit, would you?
He doesn't eat biscuits.

I mean for me.

I missed out on breakfast.
I don't like leaving the house.

People keep coming up to me
and offering their
condolences, you know.

Yeah.

Your husband was a hero, Mrs Wright.

You think Nathan was murdered,
don't you? Not me. The evidence.

Did Nathan say anything that night?

Like what? Well, chatting with the
men with guns, they seemed

to suggest he was a bit...
a bit uptight.

It was all very hurried. He always
gets uptight before an operation.

They all do.

Wouldn't you be? I mean, you know,
going into a terrorist cell, knowing

that you're going to be shot at,
or attacked by chemicals or bombs?

Yeah, he was a brave man.

Braver than me. I never did
like all that running around.

Rhys was the best man.

Well, well...

They were best friends. They
joined the Unit at the same time.
How do you think Rhys feels now?

I don't know.

I've not seen him.

I think, and I think you think,

that Rhys killed your husband.

Hiya.

Gosh, you look terrible.

Where have you been sleeping?

Not with you. Do you want some tea?

You can have my breakfast if you
want it.

Where have you been?

Why haven't you
answered any of my calls?

What're you running from? I'm not
running from anything, I just don't
like being watched 24 hours a day.

They're watching you? Of course
they are watching me!
They think I killed Nathan.

And you thought skipping off would
make you look more innocent? Why are
you talking to me like this?

I did not

kill Nathan, I swear!

I've been thinking about what
he said to you that night.

"She can't have us both."
I mean, what... He was right.

How can you have us both?

I often said that to you and you
wouldn't do anything about it.

So you did... Is that what happened?
No. I just told you.

He must have taken a shot at you.
If he had, he would have
bloody well killed me.

They know you shot him. Well, then,
they know wrong.

It was your gun that shot him. Yeah?

Who told you that?
Everyone's saying it.

And do you believe them?

I don't know. I... If you did...

Listen...

Do you remember when I first kissed
you and you kissed me back...?

And I told you

that I would never ever...

lie to you.

I'm sorry.

I need to take a piss.

Can I touch her?

These hands...
They were always so warm.

The way she used to hold my face.

Esther took heroin? That night,

she did. She would never do that.

She was anti-drugs all her life.

She saw what they did to her brother.

That's why she was there, to get
that bastard of a drugs dealer.

did you last see her?

A couple of months ago.

We had a few days
together in Scotland.

We never got out of bed.

What?

It's all going to come out
eventually, it might as
well be you who tells me.

And anyway, what can be
worse than her taking heroin?

There is...

evidence...

that she had sex that night.

With a man?

Yeah.

We used to talk
about her going native.

I'd joke she'd go undercover and
forget who she was and
just stay there.

So, what happens when
all this does come out?

Everyone will say she was
a shit police officer and got
what she deserved? No, no, no.

There is evidence,
though it's not conclusive,

that the sex...

may have not been consensual.

You're saying she was raped?

I can't prove it, either way,

but that is a possibility.
But then...

No, no...

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

You've got the wrong woman.

Yes. That's it.

It's not my Esther at all. I mean,

she would never let herself
get into that position.

She was...so good at her job.

You've got the wrong woman.

Night, Harry. Night.

How was it?

I thought Tranfield was hiding
Esther's identity to save his
own neck, but it's probable

that he was protecting an officer
who seems to have lost the plot.
You don't know that for certain.

Her partner is convinced she would
not have take heroin voluntarily nor
would she have had sex with a man.

What about the puncture
mark to her upper thigh? Yeah,
I'm just working on it now.

Don't beat yourself up about it.
Like Tranfield, I didn't think
you'd ever find her. Oh, thanks.

Don't mention it.

Well, I think you
did an amazing job.

The proverbial needle in a haystack.

Proverbial bomb in a
haystack more like.

Better not say that too loudly.

Bomb. I was told that if you said
certain key words more than five
times, MI5 would swoop on you.

You think we're being bugged.
How else did they know
I was taking my laptop home?

Bicycle, tricycle, icicle, one,
two, three...bomb! Bomb! Bomb!

Does my bomb look big in this?
What's so funny? Walls have ears.
Have you started without me?

Oh, just what I need, a drink.

We are going for a drink now.
Leo said that he was going to
take us for a slap-up meal.

Good call, Leo. It's now dinner.

I did not say that I would pay for
it. Dinner somewhere very expensive.

See you there. Come on, let's
go before he changes his mind.

I just need to finish this. I'll see
you in the pub. How about a Turkish?

A kebab you mean? You really
are splashing out, aren't you?

Harry! Leo!

E-MAIL BLEEPS

Why did you steal my laptop?
Why did you say I killed Nathan?
That's a lie.

I never said that. It's people like
you who get people like me locked up
for things we didn't do.

You were at the top of the stairs.
Have you tested the bullets yet?

We can't find the one that killed
Nathan. Then why blame me? You were
seen aiming your gun at him.

Who by? Some little girl?

If it wasn't you, who was it?
The Turk. What about his gun?

Melik Burak is dead.

Best thing for him.
You saw him shoot Nathan?

I didn't! I was in bedroom 1.
You're saying it was
another officer?

No-one from the unit
would shoot Nathan.

That's just utter bollocks!

How did you get in here? Just all
part of the training, isn't it?

I mean nowhere is safe from the
hands of the Armed Response Unit.

them both now. Nathan and the Turk.

If it wasn't you,
do you know who it was?

I saw Nathan...

bleeding to death on the floor,

and then I saw the Turk
running towards me shouting,
so I shot him in the chest.

And then the back.
I didn't shoot him in the back.

Jesus, where are you getting
your information? Walt Disney?
In the shoulder.

Why would I shoot him point blank
in the back of the shoulder? You
were angry at what he did to Nathan.

Then I just would have killed him!
You did. Melik Burak is dead.

Why are you saying all this?

Why are you here, Rhys?

What do you want from me?
I just want you to prove
that I'm innocent.

I'm not sure that I can.

Nikki.

This is Rhys Allen.
He's just returned my computer.

I'm calling the police.
I am the police.

It's OK.
He wants us to establish the truth.

We know the angle the bullet
went into Nathan Wright.

It might be useful for everyone
concerned if I took them through

And then everyone involved can
blame at someone else and go home.

If I have any trouble, I'll
call my knights in shining armour.

It was my idea to come and find you.
Only because you were hungry.

Yeah. True.

Hi. Ma'am.

Doctor Alexander.

Armed police issued
soft nosed bullet.

I don't have long.

Good. Neither do I.

Excuse me.

Inspector.

Mr Stickley.

These lasers represent the two
MP5's that were fired in the room.

They depict
the two different guns...

..and the trajectory of the bullets
as they came from them.

Jamie Rosencranz was on the sofa.

Armed police! Don't move!

Nein, nein, no, please!

At about the same time, DS Segun,
who was working undercover, appeared
from behind this sofa. Don't move!

There was a shot from the landing.
GUNSHOT

It was then that everything changed.
No, no, please, don't!

Rosencranz, believing that it was
a drugs raid, reached reached for
a bag that was on a box there.

Esther reached for
something that was in her coat.

Perhaps, in her confusion,
she was looking for her warrant
card which we know wasn't there.

PS Park presumed that Rosencranz
was reaching to detonate a bomb.

PS Clark reacted by shooting
Esther in the chest and armpit.

And there's a bullet that missed
her and went through the wall there.

Rosencranz and DS Segun
were then shot repeatedly
in the head and neck.

So, we know what happened in here.
Now let's find out why.

It's gone.

Hmm? The bullet...
isn't where it should be.

Hold on.

I think...

..that when he was moved,

to go down to theatre...

..it's just possible...

..that the bullet became dislodged,

travelled down the sub clavian vein
and into...

No. What do you mean? This is
the cleverest thing I've ever done.

It's the wrong bullet.

Yes, they heard a shot, but the
situation in there was under control.

We'd been briefed by
the security services

that these people were probably
responsible for the Uxbridge bombing.

They were almost certainly armed
and would do everything in their
power to resist arrest.

That threat still remains...
Please. I'm not interested in why
it happened or who said what to who.

I am purely interested in what
happened, given the evidence.

The bullet that came through
the wall from downstairs
into Nathan Wright's leg.

As for the other two
bullets that were fired into
Nathan's neck and Melik's back,

we know where they ended up,
but not from where they came from.

Are we going to be any longer?
I have a lock-up full of
explosive to find.

If the statements are to be
believed, and I am not doubting
their veracity,

then Rhys Allen was standing here
by the first bedroom.

It might be easier and quicker
if we took up the positions
of the people involved.

Detective Inspector, perhaps if you
could be Nathan Wright down there.

Charades is it now?

Mr Stickley, would you mind being Mr
Burak? The, er, suspected terrorist.

Yes, that'll be about right.
Inspector King, if you could be...
Where I was. Thank you.

And I'll be Rhys Allen.

I'm sorry, is this really
necessary? Six men have
just been arrested and I...

Listen, I'm in the middle of
a very important investigation

and I want to find out exactly what
happened here. Wouldn't you?

Inspector.

Yeah.

In your statement you said that you
saw Melik Burak holding the Glock.

- Yes.
- How did you manage that?

X-ray specs?

Well, when the first shot was fired,
I called in for back-up.

Why did you say
you saw Melik holding the gun?

I did see him with the gun.
Afterwards, on the floor.

Afterwards? That's not the
impression you gave in your report.

I made it perfectly
clear in the report.

Are you covering for Rhys? I thought
you shot Melik in the back.

No.

A member of the armed response unit
denying shooting somebody!

I saw Rhys shoot him.
GUNSHOT

He fell down. The girl ran towards
him as Rhys headed down the stairs.

I pulled the girl back.
And saw the Glock.

Look, I don't understand why you
don't think it was Rhys Allen.

Doctor Alexander, I have far
more important things to be doing.

Doctor Alexander! Nikki.

GUNSHOT

PHONE RINGS

Hello.

Hi, Nikki, the bullet that
went into Melik Burak's chest

looks as if it comes from
Rhys Allen's MP5, as we expected,

but the bullet that went into his
back was a hard-nosed bullet, not
issued to the Armed Response Unit.

It wasn't the Armed Response Unit
who shot him.

It was Isra.

In the name of Allah,

most gracious,

most merciful,

forgive me from all my sins
to allow me to glorify you
in every possible way.

And follow in the footsteps of
the prophet and raise me amongst
their ranks on the day of account.

The time of judgment has arrived.

Our words are dead to you

until we give them life
with your blood.

They will be surprised at
how good your English is.

Armed police!

SHOUTING

Armed police! Armed police!
Get your hands in the air.

Take bedroom one.

Bedroom one clear.

SPEAKS IN NATIVE LANGUAGE

Shit!

Agh! Jesus.

SPEAKS IN NATIVE LANGUAGE

Melik!

My brother, forgive me.

PANTING

You have been chosen, Isra.

Isra?

Isra?

But what if some...?
Allah will give you courage.

We have fulfilled our obligations.

It's all in his hands from here.

That woman doctor
was very kind to me.

It's her job.
I'm not sure I could kill her.

Doctor Alexander works
for the British government.

The same British government that
is responsible for murdering
hundreds of thousands of Muslims.

Men, women, children, babies.

You have seen them, Isra.

Doctor Alexander is like all kafirs.

No. She is worse.

She murders with
kindness in her smile.

You will be honoured
amongst the prophets.

How many will I kill?

How ever many you kill, Isra,

it will not revenge the deaths
of those innocent Muslims

in Bosnia, in Palestine,

in Iraq, in Afghanistan.

Can I not just lay down the bomb,
then leave? No-one would suspect me.

They search all bags.
You know this from your training.

I could wear this, then take it off.

It will be seen.
I can do it in the toilets.

This is an act of worship.

You know this, Isra.

You want to worship in a toilet? No.

You think we've spent all this time
and money so that you can rid the
world of a few British whores?

Please, Hasan Amji.
I want to go home.

You have done so well.

Your name and the name of
your family will live forever.

One hard-nosed bullet.

Found in the drain close
to where Rhys Allen tried
to revive Nathan Wright.

I reckon it must have slipped out
from under his armour plated vest.

I assume he got caught up in there
after exiting his body.

I'll examine it, but I'm almost
certain it came from the Glock
Isra fired.

Do you think they'll find her?
I hope to God that they do.

I keep expecting a phone call saying
she's been successful and we've
got another Uxbridge on our hands.

Where's Harry?
He said he'd follow us.

What's he doing? Doing some
more tests on that skin sample.

But the woman's
already been identified.

You know Harry.

PHONE RINGS

Hello, Professor Dalton.

Yeah.

OK. Thanks, Alice.

Yeah, I'll speak to you later.

They think they've
found the lock-up.

It's good to have you back.
No mistakes this time.

You OK?

ALARM SOUNDS

Our words are dead.

Until we give them life.

All clear! Shit.

Any news?
No talking shop over lunch.

Ah, at last.

Did you find what
you were looking for?

Cue for a song.

Naloxone. You hum it, I'll sing it.
It's an opiate antagonist.

I know what it is. Leo's made a new
rule, no talking shop over lunch.

Oh, OK.

SHE LAUGHS

Doctor Cunningham, do
tell us about the Naloxone.

It was the substance
in Esther Segun's body.

She injected herself with heroin
or it was injected into her,

but then she jabbed herself with
Naloxone in the hope of suppressing
its effects.

Wouldn't have lasted very long.
Have you told her partner? Yeah.

I think it confirms that she was
desperately trying to do her job
as a police officer to the end.

What about the fact that she
had sex with Jamie Rosencranz?

I can't prove that wasn't
consensual, but what woman,
let alone a gay policewoman,

would have unprotected sex
with a known drug addict?

Do you think she had
a suspicion about Isra?
I don't know. It's possible.

The condom. I've just
worked out why it was there.

Isra must have used the condom
to hide the key to the lock up.

You mean she put the key in the
condom, and then put the condom...?
Exactly.

Thank you. Is that how
far she was forced to go?

OK.

Where's the sound?

What the hell is she wearing?
Wind it back.

Stop.

Oh, no.

LAUGHING AND SHOUTING

DANCE MUSIC PLAYS

What's that?

Keep it calm, just move,
move, move to the exit, move!
Keep moving, go, go, go!

SCREAMING AND SHOUTING

Isra.

Please.

Forgive me.

Isra Burak.

Height, 160.

Weight, 44 kilos.

She sent it as an attachment.

More likely Hasan.

He's been caught? No, not yet.

Every morning when I pray

I hear the milkman
delivering his milk

and whistling his tune.

But that morning he did not come

and that is when
I saw the policemen.

I thought she didn't
speak English very well.

In the name of Allah...
Yeah, she needed an interpreter.

..forgive me from all my sins.

It gave her time to think.

To misunderstand.
To choose her words carefully.

Very clever. ..and raise me amongst
their ranks on the day of account.
Or she's reading it.

My brother is a traitor.

To his family,

to his religion

and to himself.

In Turkey he talked of Jihad...

..but in England
he was infected with Western ideas.

My brother talked of
football and bars and women

and I praised Allah

that his friend Jamie
and that whore were murdered.

As you will all be.

The final hour is upon us.

She looks scared.

Wouldn't you?

There were over 200 people
in that nightclub.

You want me to feel sorry for her?

I heard what you did.
She was just a kid.

But she killed Nathan. it doesn't
stop her from being a kid though.

What are you planning to do? No
more shooting, that's for certain.

No.

I was thinking maybe
you could come round later.

Rhys, I thought...

What? What is it
that you want from me?

Nothing.

I just want you.

BUZZER SOUNDS

OK, thanks.

The decision about our research
grant was taken six weeks ago.

Nothing to do with this
investigation at all.

One for you.

Hold on.

What?

I get packages here all the time.

How many of them are marked personal?

Some are marked for my attention.

To Doctor Alexander,
not Nikki Alexander.

Harry. Just finished. Everyone,
the building's being evacuated.

Suspect package delivered to Nikki.
Come on, we better go.

You all right?

Come on, let's not get cold.

You still haven't thanked me.
What for?

For which, Professor Dalton,
we are all truly thankful.

Amen.