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She was strangled.

The knife wounds
were sustained after death.

She has this
at the back of her neck.

We're off to a bad start.

Of course we are! You think
you can fuck everyone around!

Back off!

-Are you OK?
-I am.

What's going on?

Just once, could you not give me
the third degree?

Take Mr. Velissaratos to the cells
and notify his lawyer.

-Did you do it?
-I'm innocent.

You believe that your nomination...

has gained you enemies
in your workplace.

I do.

Why were you in the hotel room?

Voura knew something.

Terrible things are happening.

She'll tell you everything.

What have you done?

-What about the other girl?
-I don't know. She wasn't there.

Gather up all of Savakis' guys...

and bring them here in two days.

His name is Kalafatas.

Thanos Kalafatas.
An associate of Savakis.

I gotta fetch all of Savakis' guys.

-I...
-All of them.

Sotiris Fabiatos was the doorman
at Savakis' club.

So the little boys are coming out
to play.

I want to interview Theseus
in prison.

CHAPTER 3
DAUGHTER OF FORKEAS

220...

is here to tell 284...

that the culprits
of destroying their lives...

have been punished.

Finally, someone who cares.

A rarity.

Are you here to arrest the monster?

CLIO RAPTI

-Won't you take a drink?
-No, thank you.

I'm fine.

-You haven't changed at all.
-Nor have you.

Are you well?

Yes. I'm well.

At your place, you looked
as if you'd seen a ghost.

There was a problem on campus.

-I was in a hurry. I wasn't...
-Expecting me?

Are you OK
with the issue on campus?

-What do you mean?
-I mean, is it serious?

-Why are you asking?
-Because I wouldn't be OK with it.

Do you know the divisors
of the number 1,210?

It was a poor joke. Pardon me.

MY TONIA

-Why are you back?
-My father has passed away.

I'm sorry.

When disease consumes your life...

all that's left to die
is the disease itself.

I'm leaving soon.
I wanted to see you.

Are you at peace with yourself?

Are you?

Am I?

You let me go.

-Enjoy your meal.
-Thank you.

My anger died down...

but my feelings did not.

Meletis.

Hey, man!

Where have you been?
Want a lemonade?

Nah, no thanks.
I need you for a job.

A job?

PANTELIS SKLAVIS

Yes, Captain?

Yeah, something's going down.

Sure.

Got it.

-I don't like the sound of it.
-Why not?

You want me to go in your stead?

That's not what I mean.

You're good at this.
It could work out well for you.

No way. Especially when you're
the one suggesting it.

Have I ever let you down?

You ever watch those TV shows...

where people sing
and make asses of themselves?

-Why?
-Tell me. Do you?

-Sure.
-Cool.

What do you think they say
when they wake up in the morning?

"Man, I'm so ugly and talentless!"

"I'll make an ass of myself on TV!"
Is that what they think?

-No.
-So what do you reckon they think?

I dunno. That they've got talent?

-They don't, though.
-They don't.

You know what else they don't have?
Someone to break it to them.

What do you mean?

You ever get up in the morning
and think what a jackass you are?

-I don't.
-But you've got me to remind you.

Aren't you lucky?
You massive jackass!

-How am I a jackass?
-You're offering me a job...

that you know nothing about.

You don't even know
what they'll ask me to do, jackass!

Two weeks working for Savakis
and you think you're a gangster!

OK, Meletis. Are you in or not?

I called you.

I know.

I'm sorry. I couldn't answer.

What happened?

I'll tell you in the morning.

You usually answer.
I was frightened.

Why?

I don't know.

Please don't frighten me again.

-Professor!
-Professor!

-Can you tell us anything?
-What do you know?

Back off, please!

It's a disaster.

A complete disaster.

Let's not be hasty.

We must remain calm.

How long
will the elections be delayed?

Men get fucked here
and he's asking for a bride.

Prof. Douka!

For God's sake!

Well now, Prof. Athanasiou...

Prof. Douka may have employed
an inappropriate proverb...

but she's not exactly wrong.

What do you mean?

I mean the entire university
is in danger, Mr Nezis.

We may all be out of work soon.

Just think of the scandal
and the consequences...

if the cat is let out
of the bag?

If, you say?

Didn't you notice
the journalists out there?

Ladies and gentlemen...

a young suffered a tragic death.

Could we perhaps focus on that?

Hello?

I'll put him on.

His name is Periklis Athanasiou.
I'm putting him on now.

Hello?

Yes, speaking.

Good morning, Captain Sklavis.

I would appreciate it if...

I see.

Very well, Captain.

We are at your disposal.

I have only one request.

Please be as discrete as possible.

Thank you.

We'll be waiting.

What happened?

The police are coming
to get our fingerprints.

From everyone? Why?

Looks like we're all in trouble.

All because of that lowlife!

-Ilias isn't a lowlife.
-What is he, then?

My friend.

They are the two people
Masatos last met.

Roni Sayar. Iraqi.
We have a file on him.

Convicted for drug dealing,
pimping and rape.

He fled Iraq in 2016,
wanted for three murders.

-And the other guy?
-Panagiotis Sakkas.

Robberies, assaults
and drug trafficking.

-And this guy?
-Meletis Krokidis.

-A drug dealer?
-Pantelis?

Do you know anything about this?

No. I joined the team
a year after that investigation.

I thought Meletis Krokidis
was behind bars.

In 2018, he was sentenced
to seven years on probation.

Ready to go to the campus?

They're expecting us.

I've notified the lab.
I'm waiting for their reply.

-What about the hotel footage?
-Almost ready.

-And Velissaratos?
-Making his plea to the magistrate.

-Will Faroupos get him out on bail?
-I don't know.

But I know what we'll do
with these guys.

Next, please.

-Your name?
-Gerasimos Nezis.

-Department?
-Physics and Chemistry.

Open your mouth. Lift your tongue.

Close your mouth.

Captain, will the students go
through this procedure?

I can't answer that,
but hopefully they won't.

-Ms. Marianna.
-How can I help?

The captain wants a word with you
about the enrollments.

-What's wrong with your hand?
-It was Marikaki, our cat.

Same here. Those creatures
don't know what love is.

They attack on a whim.

I think they understand love
better than we do.

They just don't reciprocate it
with submissiveness.

Right. What do you wish to know?

Mr. Velissaratos testified...

that he found 251 enrollments
in the digital records.

When he visited the archive...

he found only 233 physical files.

18 were missing.

A few days later...

the digital records and the archive
both contained only 233 files.

-Isn't that strange?
-Not at all.

All applications are made online.

They are submitted
via the university website.

Every application
is automatically recorded.

We inform the applicants
of the requirements for acceptance.

As soon as we get
the required information...

we send them a range
of payment plans to choose from.

But since students often apply
to multiple universities...

they might pick another
without letting us know.

We don't open an archive file
before receiving a down payment.

Once we do, we proceed as normal.

But since all initial applications
are processed electronically...

there's always
a discrepancy at first...

between the digital records
and hard copies.

I see.

I would like a copy
of Isavella Voura's file.

Of course. Anything else?

Could I see the accounting office?

Right now?

We haven't finished
sample taking yet.

We need yours too, Dimitris.

-Of course.
-All right.

Once you're finished, let me know.

Do you have any suspicions...

as to who murdered my child?

It's too soon, Ms. Voura.

But we'll do everything we can
to catch the culprit.

-Are you finished?
-Yes.

I haven't touched anything.

I just keep the room clean.

It's like it's waiting for her.

I can only imagine
how you've been through.

What did she study?

Philosophy.

Philosophy?

Do you know if she attended
Prof. Velissaratos' classes?

Is that the professor arrested
whose identity you conceal?

Yes, that's him.

You believe he killed my child?

It's too early to tell.

We're examining every angle.

You didn't answer me, though.

Did your daughter attend
his classes?

Yes, she did.

It was
one of her favourite classes.

Mr Velissaratos was one
of her favourite professors.

She often told me
how much she admired him...

for his knowledge
and teaching skills.

Do you know if your daughter's
relationship with this man...

ever exceeded the boundaries
of a student-teacher relationship?

What are you implying?

No.

Their relationship was
purely academic.

-Are you absolutely certain?
-My daughter is...

My daughter was a very good girl.

She never kept secrets from me.

My husband died
when she was 9 years old.

That brought us closer.

If she had such feelings
towards her professor...

I would have known.

Also, I would have sensed that,
both as a mother and a woman.

Of course.

Did you notice anything out
of the ordinary in her demeanour?

She spent most of her time alone
in her room...

but just because
she was studying.

That's all.

Besides a ring
which we found on her finger...

we haven't recovered
any other personal items.

Could you tell us
her mobile phone number?

Of course.

-Thank you, Ms. Voura.
-Thank you too. Take care.

-Did you find anything of interest?
-Nothing at all.

Can you tell us anything further?

-Do you have any comments?
-Please.

Here you go.

Your coffee and...

Enjoy.

Dionysis...

can you turn the volume up?

The alleged culprit
was released...

following his plea
to the magistrate.

He has been placed
under house arrest.

The unfortunate young woman
was found dead in a hotel room...

having sustained
over 21 stab wounds.

This seems to suggest
a crime of passion.

Come in.

-You called for me?
-I did.

The magistrate and prosecutor
did not see eye to eye.

-As such...
-He's under house arrest.

But his fingerprints were
all over the murder weapon.

How could they have disagreed?

This is Faroupos' doing.

Continue the investigation
discretely.

Make sure that none
of our people go near him.

Where are you going?

-To see Mr. Velissaratos.
-Beat it.

-What's your name?
-Didn't you hear me?

-Apologies, sir.
-What's your name?

-Kokoris, sir.
-Is that how you address people?

-I didn't know who you were.
-Idiots like you make us look bad.

Watch your manners. You never know
who you might be addressing.

-Yes, sir.
-Stand aside.

We both know
you're not supposed to be here...

especially
while my lawyer is absent.

Mr. Velissaratos...

I have no intention
of trying to frame you...

if you aren't guilty.

-I only want to know the truth.
-I've already told you.

So if you heard the story
you told us...

from someone else...

would you be convinced?

No.

But I told you the truth
about what happened.

When you met Isavella Voura...

did she have a phone?

She did.

She took it out
before we went to the room.

You have a very capable lawyer.

Capable?

I'm a prisoner in my own home.

Don't be so ungrateful.

Your fingerprints
were all over the murder weapon...

and yet the magistrate
and the prosecutor disagreed.

You're better off here
than in prison.

Take that from me.

Meletis.

-Get outta here.
-Come on, man.

-Get lost.
-I'm begging you, buddy.

You want me to get on my knees?

Not in front of everyone, jackass!
I'll bury you!

So bury me, dammit.

You'll be doing me a favour.
Please. Look, I have money.

-Please, man.
-Shut the fuck up!

Stop crying.

Go wait for me in the car.

-Really?
-Really.

Go on! Go!

Jesus Christ, man!

You stink, man! Can't you wash
in a fountain or something?

How much do you want?

-A 100 euro note?
-Yeah.

100 euros, you douchebag?
Where's the damn mic?

-Did the cops send you?
-What are you, nuts?

-Where did you get it?
-I stole someone's wallet.

-Where else would I get it?
-Fine.

Get change at the newsstand
and come back.

-Will the guy give me change?
-Not my damn problem.

Go get change and come back!

Here.

Give me 100 euros' worth, OK?

You only gave me 95 euros.

You made me get change, Meletis!

Buzz off!
Am I to take a 100 euro note?

What am I, a bank?

-Huh?
-Here. Happy?

Hold your horses.

Just for you.
It's called "Eternal Nightmare".

-You got a heart of gold, man.
-Get going.

-A heart of gold.
-Jeez.

Go on, beat it.

-What is it?
-We've arrested Meletis Krokidis.

Good. How did things go on campus?

We took prints
and DNA samples from the faculty.

I spoke to the secretary...

about the discrepancies
that Velissaratos mentioned.

I asked at the accounting office.
Nothing seems unusual.

Director, the Commissioner
is asking for you.

-He wants to see you now.
-On my way.

This is Isavella Voura's
mobile phone number.

Get Ioulia to check her call
and text history.

Come in.

-I'm listening.
-What's going on?

In regards to what?

What didn't you understand earlier?

I said nobody can go near him.

His prints are
on the murder weapon.

The magistrate and prosecutor
placed him under house arrest!

Listen to me.
We're off to a bad start.

You need to understand
that there are certain protocols.

The moment you left his house,
he informed Faroupos.

Faroupos went ballistic.

He's made complaints
and I had to deal with them.

My job, Commissioner...

is to solve the cases
you assign to me.

And my job is to remind you
that you have to follow procedure.

Understand? I won't say it again.

Keep me always posted.

What should I focus on?

Keeping you posted
or doing my job?

-Excuse me?
-I'll do both, then.

Good.

Hello, Meletis.

Long time no see.

Not long enough.

So what's up, Meletis?

The stuff in the car is
for personal use.

-I see.
-I didn't take money off that jerk.

I gave him the joint,
so he'd stop crying.

Crying?

Sir, this joint looks
like a probation violation to me.

What do you think?

Plus, we found this bag of powder
in the glove compartment.

Case closed.

That's enough to get him do
his seven-year sentence.

-Unless...
-Unless what?

I wasn't born yesterday.

You didn't pack me off to the DEA.

-So let's cut to the chase.
-Don't kid yourself.

You met with this guy
a few days ago.

-That jerk-off.
-Who is he?

Sotiris.

-What did you talk about?
-A job.

-What kind of job?
-I've said enough.

It's your turn now.

Listen.

This arrest never happened.

As long as you cooperate with us...

nobody will touch you.

Get me a full pardon
and we can talk.

Don't get ahead of yourself.
You know I can't do that.

Then you'll have
to speak with my lawyer.

Is that so?

Take him to the cells.
Call the DEA and his lawyer.

Hold on! OK, fine.

They won't get to me
no matter what, right?

-No matter what.
-Full protection?

Full.

-He offered me a job.
-What kind of job?

He didn't know.

He said someone had approached
him with a job.

How do you know Sotiris?

We worked at a club together.

I checked tabs, he parked cars.

We interrogated him here once.
He seemed like a law-abiding guy.

He's a good guy, just stupid.

He didn't want to go to the meetup.
He thought I'd give him an out.

That's the kind of bonehead he is.

-What was your answer?
-Negative.

Negative?

You've just changed your mind.

I said, you've just changed
your mind.

I'VE CHANGED MY MIND.

THANKS, MAN. I'LL LET YOU KNOW.

I saw you on the news.

I asked you
not to frighten me again.

I'm sorry.

It wasn't my intention.

Are you all right?

I'm all right.

Tell me everything, OK?

Get out.

Let's go.

Stop.

Face front.

Hoods off.

-Oh, hell.
-What is it?

Zip it. I'll tell you later.

Good afternoon.

Good afternoon.

Good afternoon.

Good afternoon.

First of all, gentlemen,
we'd like to thank you...

for your prompt response
to our invitation.

Well, it's not like
you had a choice.

I know why I'm laughing.
Do you know why you're laughing?

Now.

Some of you know me.

Some will get to know me.

All you need to know for now...

it that I'm taking over
Savakis' position.

That means from now on,
you take orders from me...

and me alone.

We'll discuss two topics today.

Topic number one...

is cleanliness.

Cleanliness, gentlemen.

In our line of work,
we have to be clean.

Spotless.

We need to keep those clean...

those too...

this...

these...

here and there.

We're only human, after all.

And also...

As we all know...

Savakis is gone.

Can anyone tell us why he's gone?

-He fell off a roof.
-He fell, huh?

-Right in front of me.
-Nothing falls on its own.

A fall is a push off or a drop.

It's the law of gravity.
He didn't just fall on his own.

-He was pushed.
-He was pushed.

Exactly. He was pushed off.

And since Savakis didn't have wings
to fly off...

Next time, raise your hand
if you've got something to say.

Understand?

But...

I didn't ask how he died.

I asked why.

Come on, raise your hands!

He had weaknesses
and he wasn't careful.

Gripas...

Savakis was always careful.

You can tell a man's quality...

by the control he exercises
over his gut and his pecker.

You should keep that in mind,
young man.

We all know
that Savakis and his pecker...

had communication issues.

This made him careless.

Before we cover the essentials...

anyone who wants to leave
can go now.

I'll count to five.

One.

Two.

Three.

Four. Five.

Excellent.

Excellent.
Thank you again, gentlemen.

Now.

The second topic
we have to discuss...

is the benefits of silence.

When one man knows something...

he's the only one who knows.

Don't sweat it.
I'll buy you a new shirt.

A better one.

He's the only one who knows.

If that one guy tells
someone else what he knows...

how many people know then?

Eleven.

Clever boy!

Clever boy! That's right!

Eleven!

You even raised your hand.
Well done.

If one of them tells someone else,
111 people will know!

And it'll keep spreading!

Well, that's true in most cases.

But in our case...

when a man knows something
and he tells someone else...

one plus one doesn't equal eleven.

What does it equal?

What does it equal?

What does it equal?

Zero.

It equals zero. Zip. Zilch.

Now.

Those two...

Chubby and Bashful here...

thought they could work on their
own accord, since Savakis is dead.

This caused us some problems,
which we promptly resolved.

If any of you are entertaining
similar ambitions...

you can tell us now.

Karim will give you money
and a cellphone apiece.

The phones are exclusively
for arranging meetings.

After we've contacted you...

destroy your phones
and your SIM cards.

You'll get new ones
at every meeting.

That's all.

You're dismissed.

Thank you for cooperation.

Gripas.

Out of the jobs I've been doing...

I've kept Savakis' share untouched.

Untouched?

You've kept Savakis' share...

untouched?

Why didn't you come to me earlier?

I didn't know what was going on.
I was waiting for your first move.

That's why I kept the dough.

Down to the last cent.

Well done, Masatos.

Well done.

By the way, Masatos...

if you utter my name in public
again without my permission...

I'll end your earthly existence...

in the most painful manner.

You got my point, right?

I got it.

Yes, I requested it.

Hold on, I said!

It's not that simple!
We have to meet up.

OK. I understand.

I said I understand!

Yeah. Yeah, come over now.

Come in.

-Good morning.
-Have a seat, Pantelis.

-The hotel footage?
-It's all ready.

-What about the mother?
-Nothing of note.

I told you about campus.

Velissaratos observed
a discrepancy...

because enrollment
takes place online...

but student files are opened
after tuition is paid for.

Nikos dear...

Sorry, I didn't know
you had a visitor.

-Hello, Pantelis dear.
-What is it, Eleni?

I just wanted to let you know...

that we've received the samples
from the campus.

We're checking the fingerprints
from the climb... crime scene...

against the prints taken
from the university's faculty.

Also...

the conclusion will be out soon.

That's all.

Have a good day.

Thank you, Eleni.

Where were we?

Something on your mind?

Captain Sklavis speaking.

Where?

Have you called the Forensics?

-We're on our way now.
-What's going on?

A body has washed up
at Legrena Beach.

-I want to ask a favour.
-What is it, Pantelis?

-It concerns Christina Stergiou.
-What about her?

She wants to interview Theseus
in prison.

-She asked for my help.
-I see.

I could have asked Apostolos,
but I didn't think it was right.

-I wanted to tell you.
-You fancy her?

-What?
-I'm asking if you fancy her.

No, nothing like that.

I mistreated her at first.

Whenever I saw her,
I treated her worse than you do.

She really proved her mettle.

She even risked her life for us.

That interview is going to happen.

It might as well be her
who does it.

-You've got a guilty conscience?
-Something like that.

No.

What do you mean?

I appreciate your forthrightness,
but my answer is negative.

If you fancied her,
I might have consented.

But I don't indulge
guilty consciences.

What do we have here?

Why haven't you turned her over?

What's the holdup, girls?

-Scared you'll break a nail?
-Turn her on her back.

Turn the other way!
You'll contaminate the body!

All her fingernails
have been removed.

Clearly they weren't eaten by fish.

Look at this incision.

Most likely made
with a surgical scalpel.

The cause of death
was clearly strangulation.

I reckon she was murdered
nine or ten hours ago.

Where were you
nine or ten hours ago?

Pardon?

He's just pulling your leg.

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