All language subtitles for Luther S4 E2.srt - eng(2)

Alice Morgan...

Has something happened?

I'm afraid she's dead, John.

I didn't put her down
or have her put down.

Why'd you steal
the phone I used to
call Alice Morgan?

THEO: What did
he do with the heart?

MARTIN: He ate it.

JOHN: Animal like that,
he's always moving forward.

All their computers were
fixed by one man.
Steven Rose.

That's him.

Benny. Stop this.

Steven.

Can we salvage
anything from this?

Too soon to tell, boss.

OFFICER: Sorry, guv,
she's asked for you by name.

Can I help?

Are you DCI Luther?

Yeah.

I have a message for you.

Message from who?

Alice Morgan.

What kind of message?

She said to tell John
that Stacey has the owl.

When did she give
you this message?

Last night.

So that's not true, is it?
'Cause Alice is dead.

I know.

I'm sorry, who are you?

Look, I'm just here to help.

And how did you know Alice?

I don't.

So, what,
she just appears to you?

Yes.

And did she say anything else?

Not really.

There was one thing.

Something I don't really
understand, I'm sorry.

Something like what?

Meep, meep.

(EXHALES)

Put this woman in
the car and cuff her.
Down there. Thank you.

What's all this?

Uh, don't ask.
What's going on?

We've got another one.

(INHALES SHARPLY)

(CHAIN RATTLING)

(GRUNTING)

(STRAINING)

(RADIATOR HISSING)

(CHUCKLES)

JOHN: How much of
the brain did he eat?

Roberta Wise.

She was
a professor of economics,
University of London.

A government advisor and...

And then this.

Look at her life.
Look at what he took from her.

This wasn't murder,
this was theft.

EMMA: Come again?

Oh, he's just a clever,
little, lonely man,

slowly falling apart,
spending his days watching
the lives of others.

And you know what that's like.

Other people's lives seem
so much better than ours,

more interesting,
more attractive, more alive.

The way he sees it, they've
got something that he needs,

so he's just gonna
take it from them.

All right,
he's never gonna stop,

he's just gonna keep doing it
and doing it.

'Cause he'll never get back
whatever he's lost.

None of us ever do.

(BOTH SINGING)

¶ My, my, my Delilah

¶ Do-do-do-do-do-do

¶ Why, why, why, Delilah ¶

Don't stop, love. Drive on.

I can't. Look at him.

JUNE: Then let's call
the police, they'll deal
with it.

What if it was Declan?

Are you all right, mate?

JUNE: Are you all right, love?
What's happened?

JIMMY: What have
you done to yourself?

(SOBBING) I'm so sorry.
Thank you for stopping.

I'm so sorry.

-I'm so sorry.
-(JUNE SCREAMING)

-JIMMY: No! (SCREAMING)
-(ENGINE REVVING)

(HORN BLARING)

¶ Love is like a sin, my love

¶ For the ones
that feel it the most

¶ Look at her
with her eyes like a flame

¶ She will love you like a fly

¶ Will never love you again ¶

(MOBILE PHONE RINGING)

DCI Luther.

GEORGE:
Back on the beat, Pete?

Needs must, innit?

Thanks for the hospitality.

Look, George, I just had
to figure out who killed
Alice Morgan, all right?

I'm sorry it ended
up the way it did,
but I'll put it right.

To tell you the truth
I am tempted to let it lie.

I mean, you're
obviously a decent chap.

But you did what you did
in front of my son.

Once I've shown weakness
to him, well, it's nature's
way, isn't it?

The Lion King. Hakuna Matata.

Uh, I think you're thinking
about the wrong song.

Well, what one am I
thinking of, then?

Oh, Hakuna Matata,
that's a happy one, right?

"No more worries," that one.

That's the one.

Then I'm definitely thinking
of the wrong song.

I've put a price
on your head, John.

How much?

Out of interest, how much
do you think you're worth?

Well, probably not enough
for a good night out
and a cab ride home.

Well, I'm honestly down
in the dumps about it,

but you did bring
it down on yourself.

So, you're a dead man walking.

Toodle-pip.

JOHN: Hey.

We've got Steven Rose
leaving the building
at 21:32 p.m.

We follow him down here,
down here and then...

Well, he's gone. Off camera.

Yeah, how many bodies
have we got looking for him?

EMMA:
Oh, all of them, I think.

Aerial units,
ground units, dog units.

JOHN: Good.

They won't find him,
but, uh, keep looking.

"Cut the chatter, Red 2.
Accelerate to attack speed."

What? What was that?

Sorry. Um...

Theo and me...
DCI Bloom, um...

He quite liked the odd
Star Wars reference.

"Not this ship, sister."
(CHUCKLES)

Do you know any David Bowie?

Yeah. Um...

Yeah,
I liked him in that film...

The one in the maze,
with the baby and the puppets.

We Are The Dead.

-I'm sorry?
-Well, there's this thing.

Cotard's syndrome, OK?

It's a delusional mental
illness and the patient
thinks that he's dead

and decomposing.

And the cannibalism,
that's a symptom?

No, not usually.
I mean, I'm making a...
A leap.

Well, it's a small leap.
It's more of a hop, really.

So how do we get ahead of him?

(SIGHS)

JOHN: See, I think he's
like a feral dog right now,

trying to find
a place to hide.

I think we lean into that,
I think we go public.

Put his name and
face in the media,

force him into one place,
keep him still, and then...

(EXHALES) Figure
out what he does next.

And you think
he's rational enough
for us to be able to do that?

He's delusional,
but not deranged.

I mean, the way he sees it,
he's just gonna do what's
necessary to...

To get what he needs.
Just to keep going.

You know?

How are we doing, Ben?

Like an anxiety dream.

I have to keep checking
if I'm still wearing trousers.

JOHN: Well, we can't move
without knowing what's on
them hard drives.

Guv, you got a minute?

Sure.

Jonathan Black, March 1999,
is lured into a park,
suffocated.

All right. SIO had the killer
down as Brian Elda,
local sex offender.

Next day, Brian Elda
drowns himself in the canal.

Jonathan Black's underpants
in his pocket. Slam dunk.

Is she in the file?

No, she's not, but I am.

See, I didn't think Brian Elda
killed himself, all right?

I don't think he did it.
I actually think
this girl did it.

Stacey Bell.

Back then, no one was
paying attention to me,

I was still wet
behind the ears,
but I was right.

When she was 17, she got
done for manslaughter.

She pushed her nan down
the stairs and let her die.

She just got out
two and a half months ago.

You know
there's nothing to it,
this psychic drivel, right?

She knows something
about Alice Morgan.

(DOOR CLOSES)

(JOHN EXHALES)

So you're a partner
in a corporate PR firm.

MEGAN: Yes, that's right.

JOHN:
So what are you doing here?

You're educated,
financially stable.
I just don't get it.

I'm not sure what
you're implying.

Well, clairvoyants are
confidence tricksters,
aren't they?

Grave robbers preying
on the lonely and bereaved.

That's not what I do.

-No?
-No.

I don't broadcast this,
let alone profit from it.

In fact, most of my life

I've pretended
it wasn't happening to me.

Why?

Because it's horrible.

I don't want to
be here doing this.

I don't want to be
humiliated and frightened.

I don't want this
to be happening.

I woke up in
the middle of the night
and she was standing there.

JOHN: "Tell John that
Stacey Bell has the owl."

Who's Stacey?

I don't know.

What owl are we talking about?

I'm not sure.

Thing is,
it does actually make sense.

(EXHALES)

Jonathan Black had a...
A favourite toy

and, uh, it disappeared
when he disappeared.

Of course, all of that
was kept from the press.

I mean, no one actually...
No one knew that.

So how do you know it?

She's here.

She's standing behind you.

Who?

Her mouth is moving
but I can't hear her words.

(SIGHS)

I can make out
what she's saying, though.

Yeah? What's she saying?

"Tell John hell is real."

(INHALES SHARPLY)

I can find a connection
if there's one there,

but, John,
I don't think there is.

That poor wee lad
died years ago.

Alice died a couple
of days ago in Antwerp.

There's no connection.

So, because you can't believe
it's true, logically,
it's false.

Is that really
an argument now, eh?

Benny, listen to me.
I told Alice Morgan
about this.

I told her about
Jonathan Black, Stacey Bell.

I told her how
it made me feel.

How I couldn't...
(EXHALES) How I
couldn't put it right.

What did she say?

"Let's find Stacey Bell
and set her on fire."

Well, that's not the point.

I don't know...
I don't know
what the point is.

The point is,
I told Alice Morgan.
I didn't tell anybody else.

The only way that
Megan could know that
is if Alice Morgan told her.

That's it.

Now...

She knows something.
She knows something.

I don't know what it is,
but I just need to know.

Well, if it can be done,
consider it done.

Are you getting anywhere?

BENNY: Somewhere.

You all right there?

He killed Theo, Benny.

I want to find him.

I want to rip his
heart out and eat it.

So hurry up.

-JOHN: DS Lane?
-Boss?

I need you to go to
Steven Rose's place of work.

I want you to speak to his
boss, his colleagues, friends,
lovers, whoever.

Find out what there is
to know about him.

See what there is on him.

What's this, busy work
to keep me out of your hair?

Nope. Chop-chop.

Morning, babe. You awake?

No, no.

No, everything's fine.
It's fine. I just, uh...

Well, I'm just calling
because I don't
want you to worry.

Look, I'm gonna be home
the minute I can.

Yes, I will.

I promise.

I love you, too.

Sleep. Sleep.

(PHONE CHIMES)

JUNE: (ON ANSWERING MACHINE)
Leave a message
after the beep.

Mum, it's Declan.
I just got your text.

-Is everything all right?
-(PHONE CHIMES)

-You all right?
-Yeah.

Actually, I don't know.
It's just a bit weird.
It's me mum.

Do you mind if I
nip off for a bit?

-Nah, you go on, mate.
-Cheers, Mohan.

(SIGHS)

(DOG BARKING)

JOHN: Tara Black?

So, uh, how have you been?

I remember you.
Constable Luther.

You were very kind.
Seemed to care
about my brother.

Well, thank you. I did.

I don't wanna
upset you or worry you,

but when someone approaches us
with fresh information,

we're obliged to
review the case.

So that's what this is?
Fresh information?

During the investigation,
we, um...

-Withheld information.
-Jon's owlie.

Yeah, I...

Have you been talking
to someone about that?

Not that I can think of.

Not any pushy
journalist or anyone
saying that they're a psychic.

-No. Why?
-No?

Well, it's just, um...

(TARA SIGHS)

Sorry,
can I just look at that?

Do you remember
this girl here?

Certainly, yeah. Stacey Bell.

(SIGHS) Everyone's
favourite worst nightmare.

She made Jonathan's life hell.

Wicked little cow.

Is this about Stacey?

Um, why do you say that?

'Cause you know they
moved her back here, yeah?

What, back here,
on the estate?

Saw her down at the shop.

She, uh...

Asked me how I was doing,
I said it was fine.

(TARA SIGHS)

She said it was a shame
about my brother.

And then she laughed.

(SOBBING)

You OK?

It's OK.

Stacey, is it?

It's not. No.

You sure?

You don't half remind me
of someone I knew.

-Who, your mum?
-No.

No, this little girl
I knew a long way back.

I often wonder
what happened to her.

Why is that, then?

You like to think about her
when you have a little
play with yourself?

See, that's exactly
the sort of thing
she would say

if she was here.

Except she's not here, is she?

Apparently not.

(DOOR CREAKING)

(EXHALES)

(DOOR OPENING)

(DOOR CLOSING)

(LATCH CLICKS)

(PHONE RINGING)

JUNE: (ON ANSWERING MACHINE)
Sorry, we can't get to
the phone right now.

So please leave a message
after the beep.

(ANSWERING MACHINE BEEPS)

Mum, it's Declan.
I shouldn't be too long.

I'm just stuck in
a bit of traffic, all right?

I'll see you soon. Bye.

(GASPS)

(SCREAMING)

(COMPUTER CHIMES)

(ENGINE REVVING)

(GRUNTS)

(EXHALES)

(PHONE VIBRATING)

Wotcher?

JOHN: George?

All right, John,
you're still with us then.

Just about. One of your boys
had a pop at me.

Well, obviously, I don't
know what you're
talking about, Officer.

If I did, I'd probably say
they wouldn't be my
boys specifically.

See, if you've been
green-lit, allegedly,

every would-be hitman
in London would be after you.

-How was it, by the way?
-Rubbish.

(EXHALES) Whoopsie daisy.

So, how can I help?

George, just lay off.

I've got a nutjob running
around London eating people.

And I've got a dead kid.

What do you mean,
"dead kid"?

Yeah. No, you and me,
we're old school, right?

We're on the same page
when it comes to dead kids.

What's this?
Billy Bacon and the
Self-Centred Cockney Villain?

The thing is, George,

I think this dead kid
is connected to our thing.

-Alice Morgan.
-How?

Like I said, I'm not sure,
but I know it's connected.

What are we now, psychic?

Yeah.
Funny you should say that.

And on the basis of this
funny feeling in your belly,

you're asking for what,
stay of execution?

They broke the mould after
you popped out, didn't they?

Yeah, that's what
my mum used to say.

Your sainted mother?

(SCOFFS) Is this another
appeal to my maudlin
East End heart?

No, whatever.

Well, I hated my mother, John.

And green-lit is
green-lit, I'm afraid.
It's out of my hands.

I'll see you on the other
side of the veil. (CHUCKLES)

(SIGHS)

Mum? Dad?

(CLEARS THROAT)

(MOBILE PHONE CHIMING)

Mum? Dad?

Mum?

(WHIRRING)

(BREATHES DEEPLY)

Was it there?

You ever hear of the

confirmation bias?

I beg your pardon?

We all do it.

Sort of see things in a way
that support what you
already believe.

So, you, um...

Well, you form an opinion
and then you create a theory.

And then you work
hard to prove it.

I don't follow.

Yeah, well, see...

Here's me thinking...

"She must really know a lot
about Alice Morgan.

"I mean, she must
know Alice Morgan..."

You know?

"How else would she know
all those details?"

Jonathan Black.

The toy owl.

Stacey Bell.

Right?

But then, the thing is...

No.

You don't know Alice Morgan.
You don't know
Alice Morgan at all.

It's Jonathan you know.

Isn't it?

Jonathan Black.

And Stacey Bell.

You know them because
you were in their class.

Now, which one's you?

Which one's Sara Roberts?

So you do remember?

To be fair,
you've changed a lot.

Do you remember
the promise you made me?

She said that
she would kill me
if I told anyone.

And I did tell someone.

Because you said
that I could trust you.

JOHN: I know.

You promised.

(EXHALES)

-You did nothing.
-That's not true.

I was 10 years old.
Too petrified to sleep.

Do you know what happens
to someone when they
don't sleep, to their mind?

Yeah.

-You do?
-Yeah.

Good.

Because it was your fault.

You lied.

So that's it?

All this woo-woo bullshit,
that's it?

That's it? This is your way
of putting all of that right?

Because you're
petrified, still petrified
of Stacey Bell.

Do you know what it's like
to be haunted?

Megan, that is just
your guilt talking, OK?

The dead are gone.

No.

The dead aren't
even dead, John.

I'm arresting you.

I'm arresting you

on suspicion of perverting
the course of justice.

No, you're not.

Sorry?

You can't arrest
me for anything.

Why is that, then?

Because I know
what you're planning.

You and Alice Morgan.

What's that supposed to mean?

Conspiring to
sell uncut diamonds.

Running away with
a wanted killer.

What would happen
to you, I wonder,
if I were to tell?

Megan, did you break
into my house?

Did you take
something from me?

Like what?

A phone.

How long have
you been listening
to me and Alice?

Long enough.

Long enough to know
what happened to her?

Was Alice talking to someone
I didn't know about?

Someone that...
Someone that could hurt her.

Megan?

I need to know.

Of course you need to know.

It would be inhuman not to.

I'll make good on my promise.
I make good on
my promise to you,

and you help me out.

All right?

One step at a time, John.

I need to go.

(WHIRRING)

(BEEPING)

Boss, we're in.

-(BEEPS)
-(INDISTINCT CHATTER
ON MONITOR)

(WOMAN LAUGHING ON MONITOR)

This is some guy, huh?

Right, what we got?

Steven Rose has
been keeping tabs
on over 200 people.

We've been in contact
with as many as possible

and advised them accordingly.

Anything we can use
to get ahead of him?

Oh, no contingency plans
as such,

but there's a data list
of bolt-holes.

Places all over London
he could hide out in.

Abandoned homes,
schools, swimming pools.

The problem is that
there are hundreds of them

spread over 600 square miles
of Greater London.

DS Lane, what'd you get?

He lives alone.
Has done for about
seven or eight years.

Few girlfriends,
nothing serious.

Not since a girl
called Katherine.

-Katherine who?
-EMMA: Meadows.

She and Steven were
students together.

Prototypical first love thing.

Back when summers were endless
and whatnot.

She's long since married.

She's now Katherine Woodward.

Other than that, no flatmates,
no hobbies, no real friends.

JOHN: No life.

This, uh... Katherine,
she's definitely
not on the list?

-(PHONE RINGS)
-Not listed, sir.

There's no
Katherines on the list.

Kates, Katies?

BENNY: Nope, she's not there.

Well, we need to talk to her.

-Has she got an address?
-Uh, yeah.

REPORTER: Police warn that

Steven Rose
should be considered
extremely dangerous.

(DOORBELL RINGS)

Members of the public
should not approach him,

but should immediately
contact the police.

(DOORBELL RINGS)

Police are also
appealing to anybody...

SEAN: Hannah?
Get the doorbell, please.

HANNAH: Owen, get the door.

OWEN: Sorry, who died
and made you God?

Sorry, can't.
Too busy having a life.

SEAN: Can you get
your arse off the sofa?

-Door.
-HANNAH: Mmm.

(SIGHS)

REPORTER: These
are live pictures
coming to us now...

(DOOR OPENS)

...of the urgent man-hunt

that is ongoing
across the capital
for Steven Rose.

(SEAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)

REPORTER:
We will be updating you
as we get the information.

As you can see,
there's been lots of...

Katie, did you call this lot?

REPORTER: Police helicopters
are overhead.

This is
a full-scale operation.

Steven.

REPORTER:
And I would like to repeat,
police have warned

Steven Rose
should be considered
extremely dangerous.

(SCREAMING)

No, no!

Woodwards are gone. He's gone.

Benny, I need you
to go through that
list of bolt-holes.

Isolate a two-mile radius
from this point.

BENNY: On its way, boss.

Red lights are
properties on the database.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(EXHALES)

If he wanted to kill her...

(PANTING)

He would have
just killed her here.

The fact that he's
taken her away...

It tells me
that he needs time.

-To do what?
-(SIGHS)

I think the thing of it is
that he's come back
to get what he's lost.

With her husband, the kids?
How does that fit?

Katie loves them.

All right?
And that's what Steven does.

He takes from others
what he hasn't got.

What's your knowledge of
crime-to-journey stats?

Uh, stats say that the...

Uh, the less familiar
an offender is with
a given area,

-the closer to home
he'll commit his crime.
-Exactly.

That puts Steven within
a mile-and-a-half of us.

Yeah.

-(MOBILE PHONE RINGS)
-Yeah... That's Benny.

I told him to send you
a list of those bolt-holes.

-OK.
-(EXHALES)

OK, so...

So, what,
we isolate the properties
that fall inside that radius?

JOHN: Yeah.

Looking for what?

Vacant houses
for let, for sale?

No, too risky.

We know he needs time, right?

Renovations?

No, it's the same problem,
isn't it?

Um...

Well, it says
Earwood Onslow Hospital.

Yeah. OK.

Um, OK, so what do we do?

Well, we should
call in armed response.

Yeah, we should do that.

Except last time we did that,
he got away.

So what do we do?

We do it right.

Good answer.

(ENGINE STARTS)

(METAL SCRAPING)

(SCRAPING CONTINUES)

(KATIE SOBBING)

KATIE: Please.

Don't.

Please.

(SCRAPING CONTINUES)

(STEVEN GRUNTS)

(KATIE SOBBING)

(SCREAMS)

Steven, please don't.

I want you back.

(KATIE SOBBING)

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

(TYRES SQUEALING)

Hey. Wait.

(KATIE SCREAMING)

(CAR APPROACHING)

(GROANS)

(BREATHING SHAKILY)

(WATER DRIPPING)

(WHISPERS) Emma.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(OWEN YELLS)

(KATIE SCREAMING)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(SCREAMING)

(DISTANT SCREAMS)

(CLATTERING)

(PANTING)

(DOOR CREAKING)

(OWEN PANTING)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

(CRIES OUT)

(OWEN GASPING AND PANTING)

Are you Owen Woodward?

Are you hurt?

-Where is he?
-He's...

Who else is he with?

My family.

OK.

OK, you need to get out.
OK?

It's going to be OK.

Quietly.
It's going to be OK.

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

(KATIE PANTING)

(KATIE SOBBING)

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
Steven, Steven, stop!

-Stop, just stop! Just stop.
-(SOBBING)

Stop. Stop.

You've lost her, mate, OK?
She's gone.

(SOBBING)

She's gone.

All right, but this thing that
you're feeling. This...

Thing, it's in your head.

It's a physical thing,
you know?
It can be put right.

I died.

No, no. The dead
don't come back. OK?

Now, we think they do.

But, but they don't.

(KATIE SOBBING)

JOHN: Steven...

Don't. Stop, stop!

(CLATTERING)

JOHN: Emma.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Emma.

-Put it down.
-Mmm.

Put it down.

(POLICE RADIO CHATTER)

(SIREN WAILING)

(SNIFFS) Gotta
talk about that gun.

Yeah, I should have
told you I took it.

Yeah, you should have.

You found it, all right?

It was Steven's gun
and you found it.

It'll be all right.

It was some good shooting.

(SIREN WAILING)

Hey, Ben.

Good work, Dirty Harriet.

Boss, can I have a word?

Yeah.

BENNY:
So, about that other thing...

I had them nosy around
Megan Cantor's financials.

Now, there's nothing massively
out of the ordinary.

But there is something.
It might be nothing.

No, everything's something.

Well, she does pay rental
on a safe deposit box.

JOHN: Nice hat.

Nice coat.

Very sensible.

JOHN: We find
ourselves in a pickle.

GEORGE: We are!
We're in a pickle.

(SIGHS)

What if I found
a way to fix it?

For you to save some face
and make some money.

Quite a bit of money.

Well, as it happens,

I often find that money

has an elevating effect
on my frame of mind.

JOHN: There.

That's what you wanted.
That's what you tried to steal
from Alice.

Well...

Seems a bit unseemly
when you put it like that.

But, yeah,
that's the gist of it.

Where'd you find it,
by the way?

Inside her body, were they?
What, did she swallow them?

Do you want them or what?

Are we being serious now?

(CHUCKLING) You do know
what this lot is worth.

Yeah.

Enough to start a new life.

That's not gonna
happen now, is it?

What am I gonna
buy with these?

Shame she died.

You ever find out who did it?

Look, you've got
your money now.

What are the chances
of you doing me a favour?

(SCOFFS) Here we go, then.

What'd you want?

Cocaine, heroin, pills.

Whatever's lying about.

Well, that's
an unusual request.

I mean, given the day job.

It's been an unusual
couple of days, George.

(CHUCKLES) Yeah.

And where did you come across
this information?

JOHN: A tip.

From?

A source.

A source.

And this puts it to bed?

For good?

Yeah.

And will there
be anything else?

No, boss. Thank you.

(STACEY YELLING)

Get off of me!

Ow!

(EXHALES) They'll do her
for intent to supply

and then they'll
upgrade to murder

when they connect
the toy to Jonathan.

(EXHALES)

Do you feel better,
putting it right?

Did you hurt her?

MEGAN: Who?

Alice.

Did you?

Why would I?

'Cause you wanted me
to keep my promise.

You had to stop me
from leaving.

Mmm.

It could be that.

Or perhaps, it could be

that Alice Morgan

was your blind spot.

You didn't love her.

Not really.

She frightened you.

And she excited you.

And you mistook that for love.

But you would have
killed her eventually

if she didn't kill you first.

Perhaps that's why I did it.

(CHUCKLES)

But I didn't.

Megan...

Are you scared of me?

Clearly not.

Well, you should be,

'cause I'm coming for you.

(CAR DOOR SLAMS)

(CHUCKLES)