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ROME POLICE HEADQUARTERS

I HAVE WAITED FOR YOU

Sorry,

but I was unable to free myself earlier.

Coming in, the view was not bad at all!

Very funny.

What's going on?

It seems that you're not the only one to have good connections.

Nothing is good about you, or I wouldn't have asked for a divorce.

I've only ever asked you for one thing.

Only one.

Maybe it's the wrong one.

You pushed your luck with Monaschi.

I only did what I was responsible for.

Not really.

So...

"She didn't share key investigation information at due times

and according to procedures,

allowing Sergeant Muzo to conceal evidence concerning himself."

He was the one to plant evidence.

That's all bullshit.

Maybe.

However, they want to cut you out.

A suspension and an investigation are about to rain down on you.

You can't do it.

You'll fuck up my career.

There's an alternative.

Immediate relocation,

your CV will stay stainless,

but you go wherever they say without complaining.

-Hi, good morning. -Hi.

-Good morning, Inspector. -Hi, Marco. Tell me.

A waste collector found her.

It's not a pretty sight.

Benzi had a hard time taking her fingerprints.

It seems she's not registered.

Was she dumped here or carried by the current?

The current... apparently.

Apparently? So they say, it looks like...

Any other certainty other than her death?

No.

What does he say?

Nothing.

He's already spoken too much.

Inspector!

The morgue is here.

-I'm coming. -Okay.

-Can you pick everything up? -Yes.

We're done.

As soon as you receive permission you can send her to us.

-How are you? -I'm bad.

Olga was a friend.

I'm not happy about Muzo being in jail.

-Why do you tell me? -You're the only one asking how I feel.

Your father hates me again.

Malik, why didn't you leave?

Why didn't you go somewhere else, eight months ago?

-Why did you stay? -Did I miss anything?

I can't say much about the corpse.

She's got a notable wound on the head

but I can't confirm if that's what caused her death.

When did she die?

The water and the animal's intervention make things more difficult.

Let's see after the autopsy.

-I'll walk you to the car. -Yes.

-What was he saying? -He said that you hate him again.

Well, I've never stopped hating him.

I thought he was talking to you about Muzo.

We need to go deeper.

We need to understand where Olga was kept,

-find more DNA. -I'm doing my best, dad.

-Di Castro, too. -I know, honey.

CARTA: IN 30 MINUTES AT THE POLICE STATION'S CAFE

Any problems?

I don't think so, but I have to go.

-Bye. -Bye.

Shall we go?

Every time I look at Malik, he's looking at you.

Let's get straight to the point.

Malik and I were in a relationship that ended very badly.

I only feel resentment, now.

OK.

In that case, we'll get in the car and leave.

-What does that mean? -That he'll stay here

and we leave together.

I'll see you.

Here I am.

Hi! Have a seat.

You're talking to me informally. I'm glad.

Sorry. What do you want to tell me?

Monaschi couldn't swallow the fact that I didn't share the reports.

They cut me out.

-It's my responsibility. I can explain-- -No, not at all.

You didn't force me.

-Who did it, Malik? -No.

Monaschi doesn't need Malik to get information.

-Can you do me a favor? -Of course.

I can't go to the police station. Can you say bye for me?

Thanks.

This is for Emma.

Can you give it to Repola? I always forget.

And this is for you.

Thanks, you shouldn't have.

Yes.

I got it when I passed the examination.

It's funny to think that you'll use it to sign that pile of papers.

Not me, the person who'll take over you.

That's you.

Are you joking?

No.

-You'll start tomorrow. -I don't want your position.

Also, I haven't achieved that rank yet.

You've been Chief Inspector for the last five days.

-That's not possible. -Sum up the years of service.

You can always refuse.

But you'll get Monaschi as a boss.

Or they will relocate you.

-This is revenge. -No.

It's a pleasure.

You've got time until tomorrow.

Enjoy while considering it.

Is everything there?

Yes.

How can I get the uniform?

Normally, uniforms are not given back.

Also, it's part of the investigation evidence,

which is still underway.

Still underway, of course.

OK, thank you. Goodbye.

Goodbye.

2000 EURO REWARD FOR INFORMATION ON WHO RAN OVER MY SON.

-Any news about the victim? -Nothing yet.

-How come? -What do you mean "how come"?

We don't know who she is, where she comes from,

nor when she was killed,

and nobody tells us how to proceed.

-For you, from Carta. -From Carta?

-Strange. I'll go thank her. -No need, stay here.

She won't be here anymore. She says bye to you all.

She got relocated because of that matter regarding Muzo's phone records.

Monaschi will take over for her.

Do you want me to jump for joy?

I know it was not you.

Thanks for suspecting.

Your records speak for themselves.

I need to go to the HR office for a personal matter.

Cantabella, inform everyone about Carta's matter.

Why does it have to be me?

Cinzia and Malik are seniors, they should do it.

No, you do it.

I'll do it.

If he asked you, it means that's important for him.

Hey!

-Hi. -Hi, Carlo.

You don't answer your phone, but I find you anyway.

Well, it's not that hard to find me.

Have you got any news for me?

-Not yet. -Of course not.

Why don't you surprise me, next time?

Sorry.

-Do you want to come upstairs? -No.

I just popped in to say hello.

Carta was sent away, and I'll have to replace her.

Well, it's not a tragedy.

What if you refuse?

Monaschi becomes the new director and he'll do anything to relocate me.

What's Cristina's opinion?

She doesn't know yet.

I would accept, if I were you.

Muzo will be left alone, otherwise.

-Call me when you have news for me. -OK.

Marta?

I know it's a difficult moment, I understand that,

but take more care of yourself.

I was planning to go to the hairdresser, tomorrow.

-Bye, Carlo. -Bye.

-Hello? -Ottavia?

-Carlo? -Yes.

We need to find the car that ran over that guy.

-Now. -I'm in the shop.

-I don't care. -I can't.

-Hurry up. -OK, bye.

Do it.

I called you all because there's something urgent you need to know.

Don't ask questions because this is all I know.

From today on, Carta is no longer the chief at this police station.

She says goodbye, and that's it.

Is this how we learn about it? Doesn't she want to tell us in person?

-Do we know who's replacing her? -Monaschi, but only from tomorrow.

What about today?

What about today...

Inspector Guerrieri will deal with it.

No, don't say that.

Anyway, I said no questions. Thanks.

All right, guys, let's go.

-What should I have said? -Not Carlo.

Who should I have said? If not Carlo, who?

We found this among the victim's clothes.

It reminds me of a photo of you and your mother.

My mother ran away before my 3rd birthday, though.

Where's my father?

He went out.

I'll send this to the forensic scientists now.

Yes, but it'll be difficult to say if she's the woman we found this morning.

Let's see if they can age the face.

You could start with facial reconstruction.

If it's the same face, we'll have a starting point.

OK, I'll pass by later on with the autopsy results.

Alba.

I wanted to wait for you...

That's why I didn't leave.

Take a seat, please.

I didn't expect to see you. I thought you had ditched me too.

Thanks for trusting me.

I remember your face when they found Olga's phone.

My face was saying "this is too much".

Every two minutes there is new evidence against you. Why?

Was it Malik who gave Monaschi the tip-off?

It doesn't seem so.

He did the right thing, if he loved Olga.

You've been in prison for two days and you're already a saint?

I've been thinking...

I've been thinking about Olga,

about my anger, about...

her kindness. Do you remember when she...

I didn't fucking understand anything about her.

Kindness is important.

Before, when I came in, that guy was very kind to me.

I appreciated it.

He must have been impressed by your charm.

Listen to me, now.

Let's say it was you.

What do you do?

First, you wash the body to get rid of any trace

and then you start acting like a fool?

You even put a slip on her with your trunk's fibers on it.

You let them find Olga's phone at yours. Come on!

They'll say I was under pressure and I screwed up.

My phone's activities nail me.

I asked Nusco to check if they've been tampered with.

They bet everything on your jealousy.

This is someone that knows you well, Mario.

Someone close to you both.

We aged the face on the picture found with the victim.

We know that she probably was Italian, she's not recorded,

and she maybe has a 25-year-old daughter, born in April 1995.

You see, the birthday photo is from 1998.

Any missing person report?

No, we've checked everywhere in Italy, from '98 on, and there's nothing.

Cinzia, publish the photo.

Go look around the areas where homeless people hang out.

There are too many.

Start from the train station, then the metro,

soup kitchens... Use your imagination!

-May I? -Lisi, what's up?

Everything's here.

The green one is for shift changes, red for the reports,

and also Ferrari's leave authorization.

Thanks, but what should I do with all this?

Cantabella told us that you'll deal with everything, today.

No, I'm not going to sign anything.

Not even Ferrari's leave? His wife is in the labor room.

Well, if his wife is in the labor room...

-Thanks. -Thank you.

Did you steal Carta's pen?

Do you really think I'd steal it? It was a present.

Damn you!

-Thanks. -I'm sorry, I can't help you.

Are you really a policeman?

Have you seen her or not?

I think that's Angela.

Wait.

Do you think this is Angela?

Thanks.

Why are you looking for her?

I'm looking for the person who killed her.

Her too...

Who else did?

Gaetano.

Angela knew him.

How did he die?

Behind the stadium, the ruins of an old building...

many people used to sleep there.

Some months ago a fire was set and Gaetano didn't manage to run away.

He was in the hospital for a long time. He didn't make it.

Was Angela there that night?

Maybe.

Everybody left the ruins,

apart from Angela.

Any idea of who could have done it, have you heard anything?

If you can help, here is my number.

Thanks.

What for?

You didn't bother me asking for documents, you're good looking,

and you're also black.

Nothing at all. You?

I've got the victim's name, another victim and an address.

-Repola? -Yes?

I need you to research on a fire set behind the stadium two months ago.

-OK, I'll send you the address. -Thanks.

It's all burnt.

Marco!

-Should I call the forensic scientists? -Yes.

-Hello? -Benzi, it's Cantabella.

-I can see overtime in the horizon. -There's quite a bit of work for you.

That's no news. What is it?

We found the place where the homeless woman was living.

Send me the location.

-Keep your hands away. -We're not touching a thing!

Are you really doubting?

I know that you're always touching everything.

Especially your friend Malik. Tell him not to touch anything.

-Has he already taken everything apart? -No, don't worry.

-We'll just take some pictures. -Please.

-I'll see you there in a bit. -All right.

-I'll send you the location. -OK, bye.

What about the fire?

It happened two months ago. The Military Police dealt with it.

Some volunteers have filed a complaint against unknown offenders.

The victim is a 63-year-old homeless man, Gaetano Foglini.

He suffered severe burns and died 15 days ago at San Saverio.

Apologies.

Doctor, just to remind you that we need to send out the stationary order.

I'm not a doctor. Do you see any white coat?

I don't want to listen to you.

-OK, Doctor. -Again?

-Have you received warnings, reports? -Nothing.

What did the volunteers say about Angela?

They tried to convince her to leave the ruins, but she was stubborn.

They gave her clothes and covers. She lost everything during the fire.

Apart from the box, which was rescued.

-Maybe she took it when she ran away. -Exactly.

Maybe she was there during the fire, and she saw something.

It could be.

Also, we found about 15 bags with "Bistrot Baruggi" written on them.

All the same and numbered.

May I?

Here we are. Sorry.

She died more than 10 days ago.

She was hit on the neck.

There aren't signs of violence, she was not beaten up.

Probably, they hit her from behind, she fell on her knees and then forward.

-The weapon used? -A metal bar, maybe.

Did you identify her?

She was known as Angela.

Maybe she took her daughter's name.

She kept her newborn daughter's bracelet, I don't think she had forgotten her.

I doubt that my mother did the same.

-Hey. -Alright.

I'm off. I'll let you know about the other matter.

-Bye. -Bye.

Malik, let's pop over to this bistro.

Cantabella, call everyone again and tell them

that what you said earlier was bullshit.

Forget about it, Malik.

Has she ever let you drive her Vespa?

Nusco.

-Carlo. -Hi.

-Do you have a minute? -Of course.

Stay here, Malik.

There are no anomalies on Muzo's phone records.

When he received Olga's message, at 4:17 a.m.,

Muzo was not at home as he claims.

He was at Salone's pits.

It's not possible, there must be something in the phone.

Compare Olga's phone with--

No, Monaschi has both phones and won't give access.

Carlo, listen, Muzo is my friend too.

I can't keep up with you.

You're the only one who still thinks he's innocent.

I'm sorry.

He's right, Muzo is lying.

Malik, don't bust my balls.

It's not a coincidence if every time you try to defend him

you bump into something proving you wrong.

That's right, it can't just be a coincidence.

That's why I'll carry on.

2000 EURO REWARD FOR INFORMATION ON WHO RAN OVER MY SON.

Yes, that's her, Angela.

How do you know her?

She came here one day, my wife was here too,

she asked for something to eat.

How do you know she used to come here?

She used to keep everything, your paper bags too.

-Was she aggressive? -No.

We had a deal: she had to come from the backdoor.

I'll show you.

And she couldn't eat in the bistro.

She's always respected it.

When was the last time you saw her?

A couple of weeks ago.

We had a little restyling. Here.

She would always come this way.

She hasn't showed up since we reopened.

Has she ever told you personal things? The fact she had a daughter...

No, she would take the food and leave.

Why do you think she used to come here?

It's far from where she used to hang out.

I have no idea.

This is it for us. If you hear any news...

I'll be in touch.

-Goodbye. -Goodbye.

What do you think?

He was more worried about us disturbing the customers,

than sorry for Angela.

-Can I tell you something? -Yes.

It's about Alba.

You made a mistake not telling her it was her mother who shot Bosca.

She already knows many bad things about her mother.

She can't get her mother out of her head.

-Do you think that would change it? -I don't know.

But she would finally know all the truth.

OTTAVIA: I NEED TO TALK TO YOU, IT'S URGENT

I need to go.

You take a bus, a taxi, the subway, if it works...

Up to you.

I'm sorry.

What should I do?

-Do you think that's fair? -No, no.

Tell me how I can find this car with a reward of 2,000 Euros?

Who do you think wants to help for free?

Not to mention how unfair this is on me.

-Ottavia, come on! -Oh, no.

I should say "come on".

I'm a professional but I don't earn a thing.

Thanks for having informed me.

I didn't call you to inform you, but just because I got really pissed off.

But you always get over it. Right?

So, you've already asked me why I chose the Postal Service.

You've asked me how long I've been knowing Carlo.

-Have I? -Yes.

You've asked me out for a drink.

You just need to ask me to marry you now.

Even before I ask you for your number?

You've got it.

I put it in your pocket during the meeting.

I didn't have a choice.

Your choice should have been counting on me.

I can see that you're doing everything on your own.

-I am alone, Carlo. -No, you were alone.

Everyone is attracted by the 2,000 Euros.

You'll be surrounded by all the criminals in Rome.

-Marta, these things need time. -No!

I need someone who spends his time to find who killed him.

Assistant?

Do you have a cigarette?

Thanks.

-Is it already time? -No, don't worry. Sleep.

What's wrong?

I need to make an important decision, and I don't know what to do.

-Work-related? -Yes.

It's also about our life.

Who do you want to talk to, if not me?

I'll be the same,

but much busier, therefore much grumpier.

The rest will be the same, even the office.

I don't like Carta's office, so I'll stay here.

You're allowed to a small and quick clapping,

-as expected in these cases. -What's happening?

-Carlo is the new chief. -What else? Back to work and good luck.

You didn't expect it, did you? Me neither.

But that look on your face is somehow rewarding.

Sorry. Malik, there's a woman of color saying she's your friend.

She has no ID and doesn't remember your name.

Maybe it's Sahar. I'll deal with it and let you know.

Anyway, we all are of color, or do you think you're transparent?

1-0 for Malik.

I don't want any trouble.

I've got a son.

Here.

It's him, his name is Alex.

What if they hurt him?

They're loaded, but they're assholes.

Don't worry, your name won't come up.

The fire was started by Giulio Lopari.

His dad is a renowned lawyer.

-How do you know it was him? -I just know it.

-That's not an answer. -It means I can't tell you more.

-Better if I go. -Wait, Sahar.

A testimony is something serious.

You're here because you suspect that this Lopari hurt Angela

and you want him to pay for what he did. Right?

Was it him who started the fire where Gaetano died?

Yes.

-Did Angela tell you that it was him? -Everybody saw him.

They're afraid to speak. Everybody saw him and other people.

-Did Angela see them too? -Yes.

Thanks.

-Hello? -Mrs. Marta?

-Speaking. -I'm calling about the accident.

Yes.

I saw your poster. I don't know where the car is, but I've got a video.

-Would you be interested? -Of course.

-We can meet, if you want. -Where can I find you?

I work at EUR.

-Come in. -I'm Mr. Lopari.

We wanted to talk to your son.

I'd like that too. He's been in London for two months.

He promised he would call every night, but he never does.

Young ones are all the same.

Not all of them.

My daughter would never consider to start a fire.

Remember the fire set at the ruins behind the stadium, two months ago?

Yes, I've heard.

-Does Giulio have something to do with it? -Some witnesses saw him.

Are you kidding me?

-My son is a wonderful guy. -Get him back and introduce him to us.

It'll be a pleasure.

I thought I was the one who hides in the office for hours.

No, you're the one who disappears for days.

Here, the test results that you wanted for Olga.

Asbestos fibers?

Maybe that's why the murder cleaned the corpse.

The traces are just on a scratch.

Yes, but if they didn't manage to clean it,

it means we can find more traces.

By the way, congratulations on your dad!

Why?

Don't you know he's taking over for Carta?

-Let's talk about it later. -Chief of police!

I know that you're the new chief only because Di Castro told me!

Sorry, I haven't had a moment.

Are you happy?

-Am I happy? -Excuse me!

Labor union called to confirm the appointment.

Regarding the shifts. I mentioned it before.

Ask Cantabella. I delegate all my agenda to him.

-Should I redirect everything to him? -Yes, calls, appointments, everything.

Am I happy? Not sure. I'm doing this just for Muzo.

All the rest is... a big pain. Let's put it this way.

What about Olga, any news?

We think we found something.

I need to double check and make sure I'm on the right track.

OK.

Have you got five minutes to celebrate?

-Five minutes only. I'll take my coat. -Okay.

-Doctor. -Hi.

IF YOU RECOGNIZE THE WOMAN OR THE CHILD, PLEASE CONTACT US

-Here I am. -There you are.

-Do I look OK? -You do look like a chief of police.

Carlo?

Interpol have confirmed: Giulio Lopari is in London.

His dad set him up in an important law firm.

It seems he's been there since.

We can catch him for the fire and the other death,

but we're still in the dark regarding Angela's murder.

If he doesn't come back, I'll send a rogatory letter to interrogate him.

I wouldn't say we're in the dark.

We know he didn't act alone.

We can find out who his friends are using call records.

We can ask for the call records of the night of the fire.

I'm impressed.

Thanks. So, you also believe I'm wasted managing your agenda.

-De Santi dumped this on me. -I asked him to do so.

I keep receiving calls about meetings, I don't know what to say.

I wouldn't know what to say either.

So, I don't know.

-Cancel them. -Do you really mean it?

Yes. Come on, guys, go back to work.

Come in.

-Marta! -Hi, Giacomo.

How are you?

I'm sorry if I haven't been in touch.

Don't worry, I understand.

Twenty-three years is a long time.

Also, I didn't do much to keep in touch with you and Muzo.

Have a seat, come here.

Listen, I... need to ask you a favor.

Can you recover a video from this?

Is it about Paolo?

Yes, a woman heard the bang and the shouts.

Then she saw her son taking a video.

And she deleted everything like an idiot.

She said that she was furious and couldn't control herself.

She doesn't think her son managed to film the car, but...

I'll see what I can do and let you know.

Thanks, but don't tell me it will take time.

I mean, hurry up.

Don't worry. Are you going to have a coffee?

No, thanks.

Come.

-Bye, Giacomo. Thank you. -Bye, Marta.

Bye.

I took it from the social network of the lawyer's son. This.

Then we have two sisters, Greta and Lea Assuni.

Get ready for this... Cosimo Baruggi,

son of the bistro's owner, the one where Angela used to go.

Look at those angel faces.

Two days after the fire, their normal life stops.

Giulio was sent to London,

Greta and Lea to Harvard, where their aunt teaches.

Cosimo stayed in Rome.

The less involved one, the less rich one?

Less rich compared to his friends, but same level of involvement.

Any proof?

The night of the fire, their phones were switched off at 10:50 p.m.

and turned back on at 01:37 a.m.

Yes. Giulio is my friend, but I don't see how that's a crime.

Starting a fire that killed a man is a crime.

Even if he didn't die that night, it's still a murder.

-Are you crazy? -Cosimo, please.

Did you hear what they're trying to say?

People saw you.

They didn't see properly.

Listen, I know my son very well.

He would never lie.

Where were you on May 28th, when Angela was killed?

Eleven days ago, precisely.

Do you remember?

-Do you want to tell them? -He was in Morocco, with my wife.

She was tired and wanted to relax.

The bistro was closed for renovation, and Cosimo went with her.

They came back a couple of days ago.

It's all true. Cosimo Baruggi left after Gaetano's death.

When Angela was murdered, he was on holiday.

So, we're back to the start.

All right, Cinzia. Thanks.

-Hi. -Hi, Cinzia.

-Alba. -Dad.

Yes?

Olga was kept in a place full of asbestos dust.

We found it on a wound but mostly in her lungs.

If, like they say, Muzo was with Olga the day she was killed,

there should be asbestos in his lungs too.

-How can we find out? -With a spirometry and a bronchoscopy.

We must do it as soon as possible, or it won't be valid.

Why do you think she numbered them?

She was counting the days without Gaetano.

-From the day he went to the hospital. -There's no number here.

The logo is different, it's the new one.

Didn't the owner say he hadn't seen her since the bistro reopened?

He did.

Which means he lied.

As the bistro reopened the day Gaetano died,

she had nothing to count, that's why there's no number.

FORENSIC POLICE

Doctor?

Manrico, I tried to be here as soon as possible.

What's going on?

Do you have an order?

Can I see it?

Carlo.

Luminol showed a lot of blood.

She was killed downstairs.

Do you still want to see the order?

Your sons are more clever than you.

When they started the fire, their phones were off.

But when you killed and threw Angela to the river,

your phones were on and with you.

It was an accident.

Hitting with a bar is not an accident.

Putting someone in a bag and throwing it to the river is no accident.

There are no accidents in this story.

Why did you do it?

-After the fire-- -Shut up.

They can't interrogate us this way.

-...she'd come here every day. -Manrico!

She said that Gaetano was in the hospital because of Giulio,

Cosimo and his friends.

She wanted us to do something for him.

Did you know about the fire?

My wife and I started giving her food.

What an effort!

Then, Gaetano died. She came one day, like a crazy person.

Cosimo and Giulio are only 25 years old.

They understood they made a mistake.

If she had spoken, she would have ruined their lives forever.

You know, they are wonderful guys.

And you are wonderful parents.

I hope you all get locked in a wonderful jail.

Officers!

Arrest them.

Cantabella, check who's calling.

Hello?

No, he can't speak at the moment. Who's speaking?

Muzo's lawyer.

Hello, it's me.

Go ahead.

Thanks, this is great news. Goodbye.

No asbestos was found in Muzo's lungs,

nor in his car, nor on his clothes, nor in his home.

The lawyer is asking for home confinement.

I really hope you're right, Carlo.

I want a coffee.

-Personal information? -My name is Angela Orni.

I saw a public statement online.

I recognize me and my mother in the picture.

-So I... -I got it.

Hello, I'm Inspector Malik Soprani. Come with me.

It's thanks to Repola, that she came to the police station.

They found each other in the end.

Your story is very different.

Stop thinking about your mother.

I can't.

-Giacomo? -Hi, Marta.

I managed to recover the video from the boy's phone.

-I can't pass by, though. -Can you send it?

I can do it right now, but are you sure you want to watch it?

Yes, of course.

-Thank you. -Bye.

Guys, what an impact!

Someone got hit in front of my house.

It was a cop.

He doesn't look so great. Wait...

He's still moving.

No, shit, I think he died.

-Hi. -Hey.

Can you age her it with our software?

Of course.

She's identical to you.

She's my mother.

-Shit, I think he died. -What are you doing? Stop recording!

You ask me to trust you and then you hide something like this.

My son died in your arms and this is how I need to find it out?

I didn't want you to suffer even more.

Why? Do you think the pain has degrees?

Is there a way to measure it?

You were shattered, Marta.

What do you know about how I was and how I am now?

It would have helped knowing it from you.

That you...

held his hand and he didn't feel alone.

Did he tell you anything?

Did he speak to you?

I asked him to hold my hand tight

and we made a joke on how strong he was.

I wanted to protect you, Marta.

I just wanted to protect you.