All language subtitles for Crossing.Lines.S03E01.UNCUT.HDTV.x264-SKGTV

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Marco, you all right?

Been waiting a long time for this, Andrea.

Go go go!

Quiet!

Marco! Upstairs!

- Shit.
- There are three of them.

Looks like they've been here for months.

Recognize anyone of them?

Yeah.

Oh my God!

Pietro Fonti,

taken from a car park in
Rhode Island when he was 13.

13...

Jesus.

What's that?

I don't know.

Maybe nothing.

- Get an ambulance.
- Yes, sir.

Stop!

Stop!

Turn around. Hands in the air!

Come on. Turn around.

Put the gun down. Drop...

Hey, wait! OK?

Just wait. Look...

I'm unarmed.

You found me, Inspector.

Let's talk. OK? Just talk.

Just tell me where she is.

Please.

I'm not going to prison.

It's gonna be all right.

- No!
- Just tell me where she is.

That's all I wanna know.

OK?

You'll never find her!

No!

"You'll never find her!"

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INTERNATIONAL CRIMINAL COURT, The Hague

Silence General Wombosi.

Is that your response?

Did you pose a question, Mr. Dorn?

Look at the screens in front of you.

Crimes against children,

crimes that include mass murder,

ethnic cleansing.

Those are the charges
that have been assessed

and levelled against you, sir.

- What say you?
- You had the charges,

for which you have no evidence.

I have no personal connection
to any of these crimes.

I'm not required to answer such lies.

Get to the point, Mr. Dorn.

Well, then I'll just deal with

irrefutable facts.

We have provided

concrete evidence

that you have ruled your country

with an iron fist

- for 13 years.
- And I will rule it for another 13 years,

once this charade is over.

Once this is over, General,

you will never again
leave your prison cell.

I thank the court,

but we have refuted all
evidence blaming General Wombosi.

If Mr. Dorn continues to insists my client

is guilty of these terrible acts

committed in the East Congo,

I say,

prove it.

Michel...

I just found...

Mr. Dorn?

You asked for proof connecting you

personally to these crimes.

General,

did you order the execution of

hundreds of villagers in 2013?

These are encrypted emails

showing that foreign mercenaries

killed those villagers in Banui

under orders personally given

by you.

If it please the court,

I ask for a recess to study

this new allegation against my client.

Recess granted.

Where did you get that evidence from?

I'd tell you but I'd have to kill you.

Does he have any more, your source?

He says he has a lot more.

We've got a problem.

Well, where you got that from,

your timing was perfect.

A little bit more of this stuff,

and that bastard's
conviction will be assured.

Oh, you would have got that
conviction no matter what.

No, they've been clever.

Really clever.

It's been a good day, Sophie.

- Thank you for it.
- No, thank you, Michel.

And thank you for convincing
me to be your second.

- Good night.
- Here.

Good night, dear.

- Sleep well.
- Oh, thank you, Jan.

Take me home, I'm exhausted.

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- Hey... come, please.
- Basta! (Enough!)

- Costante?
- Inspector Costante,

my name is Michel Dorn,

I'm the chief prosecutor

for the International
Criminal Court at The Hague.

How can I help you, Mr. Dorn?

Miss Sophie Baines, my second,

has been kidnapped.

- When?
- 11 hours ago.

Her chauffeur has been executed.

A small bore bullet to his head.

So you want me to advise
the investigator in charge?

You are the best kidnapping
investigator in Europe.

I want you on a plane.

INTERNATIONAL CRIMINAL COURT, The Hague

- Good morning.
- Morning.

Inspector Marco Costante.

Inspector Costante?

Don't worry, I'll let him in.

- Thank you for coming.
- Sure.

It's an honour to meet you, sir.

I can't tell you how much
we appreciate your help.

I didn't get your name.

Arabela Seeger, formerly
with the Rotterdam PD.

You're with the Cross Border Unit?

I was, until it was shut down 6 months ago.

Yeah, I heard about Major Louis Daniel.

That was a tragedy.

- Yes, it was.
- What about the rest of your team?

- Carl Hickman?
- You know Hickman?

Only by reputation.

He went home.

As did the others.

So you were the only one
who stayed with the court?

That's right.

Just me.

What about your... forensic IT guy?

I heard he was pretty good.

- Sebastian Berger?
- Yeah.

I haven't seen him in a while.

Inspector Costante, Carine Strand.

Carine is our senior
investigator for the court.

He's ready to see us.

The driver is Jan Ottendorf,

killed at close range,
single shot to the head.

No traceable fingerprints,

forensics are running hair and fibre, but

they're not hopeful.

We did find this.

- A mobile phone.
- Where?

In a puddle on the passenger side.

- Whose is it?
- The IT guys

couldn't get anything off of it.

There's too much water damage from the mud.

Still no ransom demand?

No.

And the clock is ticking.

We desperately need some answers.

I gathered you think this, ah,

dictator Wombosi took her.

Everybody saw Sophie
walk into the courtroom

with that evidence.

And kidnapping is very
much Wombosi's style.

He's made thousands of
his enemies disappear.

What are your thoughts?

Well, I think this

whole attack was obviously premeditated.

The driver stops in the muddy fields,

6 kilometres from the victim's house,

with no sign he was pursued...

- You think someone got to him?
- I think they threatened him.

Or more likely his family.

They kill him anyway.

Leaving no witnesses.

Professionals.

It'll be really helpful to
find out whose phone that is.

What about your, ah,

- IT guy, Sebastian?
- Berger.

Do you wanna bring him in?

Can you find him?

I'll see what I can do.

I have a text from Wombosi's lawyer.

He'll accept questioning in camera.

Would you like to have a look at him?

Sophie's a...

- close friend of Mr. Dorn, yeah?
- Very.

She worked so hard to put
Wombosi away, it's, uh...

it's personal to her.

Well, I can understand that.

I was sorry to hear about what happened.

Your suspect, who shot himself.

Thank you.

You tracked him for a long time.

Well, it's why I became a police officer.

To find him.

He was my, ah...

last and best lead.

All the other evidence had closed?

My sister was abducted when
I was 12 years old, Inspector.

The trail has gone very, very cold.

You never stopped looking for her.

I never will.

No matter what it takes.

I'll have someone get you some coffee.

Thank you.

Uh, black please, no sugar.

Yes, uh, two coffees, black please.

- Yes, ma'am.
- Elleanor Delfont-Bogard.

But people usually just call me Ellie.

And you are?

I just graduated from
the Met Police Service

with a degree in forensics psychology. I...

hope you don't mind if I observe.

And if I do?

You can observe.

We've come as you asked, Mr. Dorn.

Thank you for agreeing to
speak with us, General Wombosi.

What is this about, Ms. Strand?

My second,

Sophie Baines,

went missing last night.

- Is that so?
- Her driver was shot and killed.

And you think my client had
something to do with this?

- Are you saying he didn't?
- The smile.

It's very telling, don't you th...

- Of course, he didn't.
- But he knows who did.

I assure you, Ms. Strand,

my client had nothing to do with this.

But you should not be surprised.

God punished those who
persecute the mighty.

Let me be absolutely clear:

should any harm befall Ms. Baines,

I will find out from whose hands it came,

and they will pay a price.

Oh, a price will be paid, Mr. Dorn.

A very heavy price. By you,

and by anyone who helps you.

Go, go, go, go.

Go. Yeah.

Hi.

Hey.

- Nice to see you.
- Good to see you.

Thank you for coming.

Hello.

Do you remember me?

- Arabela, right?
- Right.

Um, could we talk over here?

- Sure.
- Yeah. Thanks.

We'll just be over there.

- What's with you and...
- Kathrin.

She got a new job.

She's living in The Hague now, so, um...

We've been alternating
weekends these past few months.

That's amazing. Good for you, Sebastian.

And you're still at the court?

Investigating war crimes
for the court, yes.

And yourself?

I've been having a hard time finding a job.

I guess I did a few too
many warrantless searches.

Would you like a job?

Are you serious?

- Yes.
- But...

What am I gonna do with him?

ROTTERDAM, The Netherlands.

- Morning.
- Hi.

Want a cup?

You're off to a late start today?

Ah, I got hung up at the office.

- Again?
- Hm.

Pemberton doesn't seem to realise that

Europe is 9 hours ahead of California.

You OK?

Yeah, fine.

You seem on edge lately.

Just got a lot on at work.

More details from the court in The Hague...

In his ongoing trial at the
International Criminal Court today,

lawyers for General Wombosi
seemed caught off guard by the...

Is this yours?

Yeah. Been looking for that.

Since when do you read The Hague Guardian?

You know me, I like to stay well informed.

Then don't forget the
doctors appointment tomorrow.

I won't.

I gotta get dressed.

... with evidence to the effect
in the form of a series of emails.

The African dictator is
accused of slaughtering

hundreds of residents of
the Banui village, in 2013.

A challenge to the admissibility
of evidence is expected

when the trial resumes, and
questions are being asked

about how Chief Prosecutor Michel
Dorn, obtained this evidence.

A price will be paid, Mr. Dorn.

A very heavy price. By you,

and by anyone who helps you.

That son of a bitch enjoyed that.

Exactly what we might expect.

Not just a complete lack of
empathy, but schadenfreude.

Schadenfreude is German for pleasure
derived in seeing others suffer.

He's a pathological
narcissist, wouldn't you say?

I understand Miss Delfont-Bogard

just, ah, graduated from
the Met Police Service.

And was first in her class
in Cambridge before that.

We like to mentor here, Inspector.

What are your thoughts?

The man's a monster, for sure,

but he has nothing to do with this.

Why not?

If she was being held
to ensure an acquittal

you would have received
some kind of a ransom demand.

But we know that kidnapping is
straight out of his play book.

Schadenfreude or not, he
was genuinely surprised

when he heard she'd been taken.

And kidnapping people in his
own country is one thing but

in The Netherlands? No.
If he wanted her dead,

why not just kill her?

Very clear.

- So who took her?
- And why?

- There has to be a connection.
- Right, of course.

Excuse me.

You stupid, stupid girl.

- Sebastian Berger.
- Carine Strand.

This is Inspector Costante.

- Hey.
- Good to meet you.

I was able to clean up and
repair the central processors

on the mobile phone found in the mud.

It was a burner.

Who dropped it?

From the call list and GPS,

I'd say it belonged to
your missing prosecutor.

It's looking like Sophie
had a throwaway phone.

I didn't know that.

Well, the question remains,

what was she doing with a throwaway?

We think she was afraid someone
might hack her work phone.

Why would you think that?

Because,

someone did.

I've already alerted your IT guys.

It wasn't just Sophie's phone, but

Dorn's, Arabela's and
yours Inspector Strand.

I can see that Mr. Berger.

Who's hacking us?

Well, I can't identify the IP address, but

whoever he is,

he's got to be pretty sophisticated

to get past the ICC firewall.

There's a fifth number being hacked.

Yeah, someone in London.

Luke Wilkinson,

he's an inspector working
for the Metropolitan Police.

Do we know how he's connected?

I can find out.

Can you send me his details to my phone?

You're being hacked.

My personal phone.

Doing it now.

- Would you care for a drive?
- Where to?

- Sophie Baines' house.
- Let's go.

Thank you.

- Nice to meet you Mr. Berger.
- And you.

So where are you from
originally, Miss Strand?

Born and raised, Minnesota. But I
was ten years with the Chicago PD.

- What brought you to Europe?
- I came to consult on a case. I never left.

- You like it here?
- I love it.

In the way only an American could.

Not that I have time for sightseeing.

- Your live for your work.
- I'm afraid so.

I was touched by violence
too when I was very young.

What is it we're looking for, Inspector?

I'm not sure.

But I know Sophie didn't
drop the burner by accident.

I was thinking the same thing.

She left it,

- hoping we'd find it.
- Yeah.

And hoping it would help us find her.

What?

Nothing.

Single mother.

Widowed.

War veteran.

- Impressive woman.
- Very.

What?

Maybe nothing.

It's The Hague Guardian.

He took the paper!

I got him!

I'll go 'round!

Get out!

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Thanks.

Inspector Wilkinson?

Yeah.

Sir, Arabela Seeger with the ICC.

The ICC?

- In The Hague?
- Do you have a minute?

Sure. Give us five.

Tracking me down here on a Saturday.

It must be pretty important.

A prosecutor was kidnapped last night.

Sophie Baines.

She's been assisting in the
trial of Fabrice Wombosi.

The wannabe Idi Amin.

Yeah, I've heard of him.

Look, what's this about, Ms. Seeger?

Whoever kidnapped Ms.
Baines, hacked several phones,

- including yours.
- Mine?

- Why?
- You've a military background, Inspector,

five years in the army.

Yeah. Marksman.

But I was never posted anywhere near
Africa. If that's where you're headed.

What about any of your
open cases now with the Met.

I've got plenty, take your pick.

- How many's plenty?
- Uh, I dunno, a dozen maybe.

But I think I'd know if
any were to do with Wombosi.

I hate to ruin your weekend, Inspector, but

I'm gonna need you to fly back with me.

What for?

You are connected to
this case in some way, and

we need to find out how.

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Yes.

You wanted to see me?

What is it, Michel?

Wombosi's lawyer has challenged

the evidence Sophie gave us.

If we don't have her source to back it up,

he will have it thrown out.

We have no idea who gave
her that information.

We have to find out who.

And fast.

Carine,

I had them put the boxes in the
conference room, I hope that's OK.

- It's perfect.
- What are they?

Ah, Sophie's files from the Wombosi case.

We're gonna go through them, page by page.

Inspector Costante said
he didn't think Wombosi

had anything to do with her abduction.

He may be right.

In which case, someone else
really wants her evidence.

Someone else had a motive.

For kidnapping Sophie.

Did you manage to get any sleep yet?

I'll sleep later.

I feel a little silly

about the schadenfreude incident.

I was just trying to hard again, I guess.

Ellie, listen to me.

A professional killer

shot Sophie's driver in cold blood,

and if we don't find her, he
will very likely kill her too.

And we will spend the rest of our lives

knowing that we failed to save her.

You can't try too hard.

None of us can possibly try hard enough.

OK?

You must be Sebastian Berger.

No. Everybody makes that mistake.

Are you sure?

'Cause I've bought a hot
chocolate for Sebastian.

- I'd hate to see it go to waste.
- I'm Erik, his son.

Erik, of course. Well,

I don't that your father
would mind, do you?

- Not at all.
- OK.

- Thank you.
- You're most welcome.

Elleanor Delfont-Bogard.
But please, call me Ellie.

- Thanks for that, Ellie.
- Not a problem.

It's an honour to meet you, Mr. Berger.

An honour?

Well, yes, your infiltration

of the Cavalier Motorcycle Club alone

should be taught to cadets.

How do you know about this?

I've studied all Cross Border Unit cases.

You're a very impressive
person, Mr. Berger.

Police work's a pretty unusual
career for your background.

- The accent, right?
- And the surname.

Your father's at the World Bank, isn't he?

He doesn't exactly approve
of my career choice.

But you

were attracted to the long hours, low pay

and lack of prestige.

Well, I suppose I just
wanted to make a difference.

Not just by writing cheques.

What is that?

Uh, satellite scanner.

The burner phone that Sophie dropped.

That'll pick it up.

And how are you getting
on with the newspapers?

Running analytical metrics. Page by page.

What are you looking for?

Something worth stealing
The Hague Guardian for.

Was that the man they chased?

Yeah, that's him.

Inspector Strand managed to
snap his photo as he drove off.

And you can ID him from that?

The resolution is a little
soft at this distance

but I'm working on it.

I've sharpened the resolution here.

Yes, that's him.

What about the car outside
Sophie's house, with German plates?

Stolen from a car hire in Hannover.

So we're looking for a German national?

Stolen from a car hire in Hannover,

not necessarily by a German national.

Yes, but we should still get a description

of Sophie to the Hannover police.

- Doing it now.
- Good.

This is Inspector Wilkinson,
from the London Met.

Glad you could come over, Inspector.

Michel Dorn. Sit down.

Do you recognize this man?

Uh, should I?

We ran into him this afternoon,

stealing newspapers from
Sophie Baines apartment.

Sorry, I've never seen him before.

Figures.

I have.

And fast.

- Where?
- In the court.

Wombosi's trial.

We should check CCTV.

- I can show him.
- Good.

Sorry, you said "figures"?

You don't think I know this guy.

- No.
- Why not?

I checked.

No one's called you from The Hague.

You checked my calls?

Was there a court order or my consent?

- Are you telling me you mind?
- Yeah.

- That's exactly what I'm telling you.
- A life is in danger,

- every second counts.
- Please,

accept our apology, of course,

we should have asked for your permission.

Sebastian will erase all data
that he collected immediately.

He already did.

Appreciate that.

Inspector Wilkinson, can we review some of

Wombosi's holdings in the UK?

I'd like to see if any of
them mean anything to you.

Yeah, good idea.

That was fun.

Don't take it personally.

Was that Marco Costante?

Yes, why?

I heard he retired. After that shooting.

We were told he took leave
of absence. What shooting?

I don't know the details,

just that some suspect
killed himself a month ago.

- Hey.
- Hey.

I need your help with something.

Have any idea what this is?

No.

Is it connected to our case?

No. Personal.

16 spokes emanating from the centre.

Same images on the Indian flag.

Right. Saw that on Google.

I can try to dig deeper if you want.

I'll call you if I find something.

Thanks, man, appreciate it.

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?!

Hoping I was someone else?

Dad?

Hey.

Time to sleep.

You OK?

Why can't I go to Mum's?

Because,

I told you, she's out of town.

And, um,

I wasn't really expecting this.

Can you come up? Now.

- What is it?
- The man in Sophie's house,

we've got a name.

Sweet dreams.

Sleep.

- Who is he?
- Robert Penny.

- How did you find his name?
- I didn't. Inspector Costante did.

- Nice.
- He used a false passport

to sign into the court.

But his own credit card paid
for petrol for that stolen car

in the station 2 kilometres away.

What have you got?

Robert Penny. War veteran.

He did 7 tours in Iraq, then
left the Royal Navy in 2010.

He's been working as a
gun for hire ever since

for those private security contractors.

I know that one.

- Which one?
- Melvoy Security.

They've got offices all over the
world but their chief of security

Dominic Fitzroy is based out of Amsterdam.

What was your business with him?

Uh, I had a few routine questions
about one of his clients, Argento.

Argento? They make smartphones.

Yep, smartphones, other mobile devices.

Had some suspicious high value
bank accounts out of London.

What the hell does Wombosi
have to do with smartphones?

I bet Sophie could tell us.

Or at least her source could.

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Who are you working for?

You can talk to me, you know.

Eat.

Not bad.

You know, I wouldn't have
chosen eggs for my last meal.

It is my last meal, isn't it?

You killed my driver.

You strand me here.

You're just waiting on orders to kill me.

You're just a man who follows orders.

Did you learn that in the Navy?

What were you? Special Forces?

And how do you know that?

Tattoo on your arm.

I was in the Navy too.

7 years.

Sorry Miss Baines.

We're on opposite sides on this one.

- Costante? Where are you going?
- Amsterdam.

Inspector Wilkinson and I are going to see

this security contractor, Fitzroy.

We're running out of time.

If we don't hurry up and find
Sophie Baines, they will kill her.

You realize this isn't about
Sophie Baines, Mr. Dorn?

- She's just the means to an end.
- To her source, I know.

And I know that that's why

Wombosi's lawyer challenged
the evidence that she gave us.

If we don't find backup for it in 48 hours

they will have it thrown out of court.

And you still don't think

- that Wombosi is behind her kidnapping?
- I don't.

Oh, I'm sure there's a connection.

Look, I know she's a friend of yours,

I understand how difficult this is.

I will not have her blood on my hands.

I cannot.

We'll find her.

AMSTERDAM, Netherlands

Nice place.

Being a gun for hire pays well.

Inspectors Costante and Wilkinson.

We were expecting you.

May I offer you some tea? Coffee?

- Uh, black...
- We'd just like to see Mr. Fitzroy.

Of course. Right this way.

A bloke could get used to this.

We provide services for
clients all over the world.

General Wombosi isn't one of them.

Someone hacked Miss Baines' phone.

And several others, including mine.

Now,

we think that it may have been this man.

Robert Penny.

You know him?

Of course.

He's worked for me occasionally.

But not recently.

Do you have any idea
how we could locate him?

Personnel files are protected information.

Sorry, but,

I can't share those with you.

See, I'm particularly curious

why he might have hacked my phone,

Mr. Fitzroy.

Last time we spoke

it was about one of your clients,

Argento International.

And because this man
worked for me in the past,

you think there might be
some connection between

Argento and this kidnapping.

I'm sorry to disappoint you, gentlemen, but

I can assure you

there's no connection whatsoever.

If I come across any
information that might be useful

I'll share it with you at once.

- He's lying.
- Oh, yeah, he is!

Well?

- We've got trouble, Mr. Pemberton.
- Can you contain it?

We won't have to.

For much longer.

Come on, start...

start!

You'll need gasoline to start the engine.

You didn't think I'd be
that careless, did you?

- Well?
- Well,

that guy, Fitzroy's got
one hell of a poker-face.

- I'll give him that.
- What have you got?

We've gone through everything
there is to know about Argento,

Melvoy Security and Wombosi.

If there is a connection, they've
been careful to keep it offline.

Dad?

Didn't realize you were
running a cr�che, Sebastian.

What are you doing up?

Back to bed. Let's go.

- It keeps beeping.
- What?

- What is it?
- It's a VHF signal.

Someone calling the number
for Sophie's burner phone.

Comes from a quarry outside of Hannover.

Sophie?

She's calling her own phone.

I'll get the chopper. Let's go.

How far are we?

Less than 2 kilometres.

- I have the live feed up, over there.
- I'll contact emergency services.

You don't have to kill me.

I've got a daughter,
just let me go, please!

You were a hero before, be a hero again.

Is that what you think I
was back there in the desert?

A hero?

- Move.
- No.

- Get up! Get up!
- No!

Get on the fucking boat, you bitch!

Move in closer.

Where is she?

- Come on! Move!
- Please!

Come on!

He gets into that boat, she's dead.

Please.

Just think what you're doing.

This is a tough shot, Inspector.

I've got it.

- Get on the boat!
- Let me go.

- Keep moving.
- Do it, now!

He's moving too much.

God!

Nice shot, Inspector.

Sophie,

it's all right.

You're going to be all right.

Trust me.

Miss Baines?

I'm so sorry, but, we don't have much time.

We have less than 48 hours before

your evidence against Wombosi
is thrown out of court.

They kidnapped me to keep
me away from my source.

The one who gave me the
evidence against Wombosi.

We figured as much.

How can we find them?

I don't even know his name.

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