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[♪]

[LATEX CRINKLING]

[♪]

[WHIRRING]

[SPLASHES]

[♪]

NARRATOR:
He was brought across in 1228.

Preyed on humans
for their blood.

Now he wants
to be mortal again...

to repay society
for his sins...

to emerge from
his world of darkness...

from his endless forever night.

[GROWLS]

[MAN GASPING]

[♪]

[GROANS]

Let's go.

[GRUNTS]

Freeze!

Right where you are.

Tracy.

You okay?

Tracy?

I killed him.

[SIREN WAILING]

Yeah.

Look at this.

I don't think
this is

going to be
a problem with IA.

Trace?

Well, we're done here.

We can go.

Tracy, you with me?

Yeah, I'm fine.

I'm fine.

Okay.

I'd better
drive you home.

[ENGINE STARTS]

Um...

I'll come home with you,
spend some time if you want.

There's no problem.

No. Thanks.

Okay.

You're gonna have
to ride this one out

at the desk for a few days,
do you know that?

Yeah, I know.

Nick...

WOMAN [ON RADIO]:
Eighty-one Kilo,

respond to a 10-54 body
in the water,

Cherry Beach and Lakeshore.

Units on scene,
coroner rolling.

Eighty-one Kilo, hold on.

I can do this myself.

No, my place is out of the way.

Let's just go.

Maybe I need some distraction.

Eighty-one Kilo responding.

NATALIE:
Brace yourselves.

Tugboat captain
found her.

Divers brought her in
about 20 minutes ago.

I'm told it's not
an extremely pretty sight.

How long has she been
in the water?

You're asking me?
I just arrived.

One thing for certain,
though, she did not drown.

She was decapitated.

They cut off
her hands too.

Are you all right
with this?

Boy, do I
remember that.

It's not just this.

She got in
a shootout tonight.

She won.

I'm fine.

I'll be fine.

Why would someone
do this?

Let me get a unit
to take you home.

Come on.

[♪]

I've heard it happening
in Central America, Haiti.

The head and the hands
are cut off

to hide
the victim's identity.

Or it could be
mob-related.

No. I'd have to say no
to both theories.

The work is too precise.

It was very cleanly done.

No shattering or splintering
of the radii, ulna or vertebrae,

which one would expect

if a blunt instrument
had been used

to sever the appendages.

No, I would have to say that
you are looking for someone

with surgical skills,
and that's the good news.

The bad news is,
that doesn't necessarily mean

he or she is a surgeon.

Could be anything from
a med student to a butcher.

Tracy gonna be okay?

Well, after what she's
been through tonight,

it takes time.

Ah! Speaking of time,

I would say that the body
was in the water

for no more
than 48 hours.

Are you sure there's
no evidence of rape?

Yeah, I'm sure.

Although that doesn't mean
that the assault

wasn't sexually motivated.

And does anything you found
indicate what it is?

Well, there was some scarring
on her lower back.

It looks like she had
minor surgery recently.

I suppose I could x-ray it
and see what was corrected.

We can track that, right?

Don't see why not.

REESE:
Three days off. I don't make the rules.

But it's at
your discretion.

Exactly.

I could either
tie you to your desk,

or I could
send you home.

My call,
I made it.

It's just
a cooling-off period,

it's not a suspension.

Captain,
hear me out, okay?

I killed someone.

Line of duty,
self-defense, whatever.

I killed someone,
and I can handle it.

What?

I'm a rookie?

A woman?

What?

It's just three days.

If you wanna talk
about it, I'm here.

You think you can get
a quick ID on the girl?

Natalie's on that
right now.

I'm cross-referencing
with Missing Persons.

Oh, man.

Seen some hellish sights, Nick.

Read all the psycho profiles
you wanna name,

and I don't care
however many reasons

they come up with
to explain this kind of...

perverted sickness.

No one's gonna tell me
they understand it.

Maybe the only people
who understand it...

is someone who's done it.

Oh, the mortician.

Yeah, I remember him.

About 10 years ago.

The guy was hoarding
all those body parts.

And bodies.
Christopher Scheer.

They got him in Oakridge.

You think a certified
wack job like him

is gonna talk to you?

And don't say you'll make him
an offer he can't refuse,

because we're in no position

to offer any kind of clemency
to this guy.

He'll be serving time
until the afterlife.

Maybe there's something else
we've got that he wants.

I got it. There's one case
that fits her description.

A woman had surgery to correct
a disk alignment

at Scarborough Grace
five weeks ago.

Deena Ellis, 26.

Hold on.
Deena Ellis.

I think I got her here.

Yeah, look, reported missing
by her employer four days ago.

According to this,
she works at an escort service,

the Palomar Agency.
Thank you.

What was the cause of death?

Well, aside from the amputations
which I believe were done

after the victim was killed,

there are no signs of injury.

I'm running a toxicology panel
right now.

Okay.
I'm on her employer.

I'll see if I can get you
into that insane asylum.

Okay.

Hey, where's Trace?

LAMBERT:
Well, what the hell.

Maybe a little time off
will do you some good.

I don't need
the special consideration.

The guys in there figure
I don't have the stomach

for the job.
No, not Nick,

I know him better than that.

Look, Trace, it's not easy
for any police officer

to do what you had
to do last night.

I appreciate your concern,

but I have to prove
that I can hack it here.

It's part of my job.

Well, if you ever need
to talk about it...

Thanks,
but I don't think I will.

You might.

[♪]

[SOBBING]

MARR:
Are you sure it's her?

KNIGHT:
We can't be absolutely certain

until we've done some tests
and recovered certain evidence.

But we're pretty sure it's her.

If you don't mind, Miss Marr,

I'd like to see a list
of all your clients.

I assure you,
all my clients are screened.

And your employees.

Addresses, phone numbers,
everything you've got.

I take care of my girls,
Detective Knight.

Just like I take care
of my customers.

Everything about my business is
legitimate, totally above board.

I run a dating service, period.

And you protest too much.

No one's accused you
of anything yet.

They're on my desk,

master file.

Feel free to run it down
as you like.

Everyone associated
with the agency is in it.

If Deena was killed,

it wasn't by one of them.

Thanks for your cooperation.

I'll let you know
when we get a positive ID.

And you'll let me know if there
are any additions to this list.

Okay?
Of course.

Thanks.

[♪]

Mm.

I'm sorry.

I was just spacing out
there for a minute.

I like your look.

You have a good résumé,
and I want to work with you.

But you have to want
to work with me, right?

Oh, sorry, Ingrid,

didn't know you had
someone in here.

That's okay.
We're almost finished.

Heather, I'd like you to meet
our newest addition.

This is Tracy,
from Vancouver.

She worked at
the Blackburn Agency there.

Hi.

Hi. Welcome aboard.
I know the Blackburn Agency.

Do you know Jennifer?

Uh...there's
a few Jennifers there.

Oh, well, she's probably
before your time anyway.

Okay. See you later.

I guess
this is my lucky day.

We're always looking
for fresh faces, Tracy.

That's how we stay alive
in this business.

Welcome aboard.

[♪]

MAN:
Don't want to get him worked up, that's for sure.

And no one goes
into his cell.

Can't let you take your weapon
with you either.

Can't take the chance.

[MAN BABBLING IN DISTANCE]

He's about as spooky
as they come.

Likes to get inside your head.

I had guards on this block
just up and quit

because they don't like
being around him.

Says he's psychic.

Looks right into your soul
or something.

Personally,
I think he's full of it.

Well, he's got to like me.

I'm his first visitor
in months.

Hey, Scheer, lucky you.

You got a visitor.

Oh, another writer.

Uh, forgive me, a journalist.

Fact-finding,

hard-hitting,

sniffing in the sewer
for his award winning exposé.

[MAN BABBLING]

Or am I mistaken?

You're mistaken.

Well, whoever he is,

he doesn't get a story
unless he comes inside, Manny.

But I suppose
that's a moot point.

No one gets in, Scheer.

Oh, well.

Rules, you see, so sorry,
perhaps another time.

MANNY:
Sorry, detective.

Well, that's too bad.

You're a cop.

Another cop.

Open it up.

[HEART BEATING]

[ECHOING]
Open it up.

[KEYS JINGLING]

There's no need
to check on me.

Manny's not usually
that agreeable.

Official business.

I'm in no danger,
am I, Mr. Scheer?

Oh, of course not.

Perfectly safe.
Won't you have a seat?

Detective Knight,
Metro Homicide.

Homicide.

You want something?

Information.

No.

You want insight.

[PHONE RINGS IN DISTANCE]

WOMAN [OVER P.A.]:
Vince, please call Reception. Please call Reception.

Well, ready to have some fun?

Sure am.

You're going to love him
to pieces.

He's absolutely fabulous.
He's handsome,

he's got money up
the you-know-what,

and he's as eligible
as they come.

[CHUCKLES]

"The Raven"?

Oh, a little
"edge of the envelope" club

on the other side of town.

He works close to there.

What you'll do is
you'll meet him there,

and then it's off to the
Commerce Awards dinner tonight.

He got stuck for a girl
at the last minute.

Helps his cause to have
a pretty girl on his arm.

You know what I mean.

Trophy girl.

What did you say, sweetie?

I said I'm his girl.

[MEN CHATTERING]

Ahhh.

Some nice piece of work.

A real sickie.

No doubt he'll do it again.

Do you mind if I keep these?

You didn't come here
just to give me a thrill.

You have questions.

Questions I know the answers to.

I want to know why.

[SCOFFS]

The very cops that hunted me
down like a wild pig,

crawl to me for insight
into the twisted criminal mind.

Rosebud would enjoy
the irony of that.

"Rosebud."

All right, I'll ask.

Rosebud, my--
My internet friend,

my e-mail pen pal.

Online is my-- Should I say,
was my lifeline to the outside.

So hard to find
like-minded souls.

When you're...unique.

Let's cut to the chase,
detective.

You came here to pick my brain,
but you don't get in for free.

All right, we'll trade.

Okay.

I talk and I walk.

[LAUGHING]

Not hardly likely, huh?

You're not afraid of me.

No fear at all.

Why should I fear you?

Why?

Because I'm a killer.

Killing is what I am.

And so I ask myself

what is it
which we fear the least?

We fear the least
that which we recognize.

I am nothing like you.

I don't believe that.

You have killed many times.
Don't deny it.

You've seen death
in all its glory,

and you have been drawn to it.

It compels you in ways
that shock you

and frighten you
and thrill you.

And they gave you a badge.

Then we understand each other.

It's good to have friends.

I need your help.

Then tell the concierge
of this dump

that I want
my computer privileges back.

So you can commune
with Rosebud on the Internet?

Among others.
The warden...

The warden cut me off.
I don't know why.

There's no phone in here,

and the computer they gave me
doesn't even have a modem.

I had to hand over all my disks
for him to screen and censor.

He's afraid of me.

He thinks
he can't control me.

We always
suppress that

which we can't control.

Something else
I think both of us understand.

Isn't that right,
my friend?

I'll talk to him.

Your turn.

You asked why.

Why did I...?

Tell me,
hasn't there ever been

anything so precious
in your life,

you couldn't let it go?

So rare and beautiful

you felt compelled
to protect it?

Preserve it?

[♪]

You protect and serve.

I protect and preserve.

I was an artist
in my own right.

A preservationist.

You're a taxidermist.

You did experiments
on human beings.

And now...

I've got a copycat,
haven't I?

[WILD ROCK MUSIC PLAYING]

Hey, isn't that
you-know-who?

Nick's partner?

It's either her
or her evil twin sister.

She has a twin sister?

Hi.

You must be Tracy.

I don't think she's looking
for you, after all.

Am I mistaken,

or did that look
totally weird to you?

Me too.

That certainly is
a different sort of place.

They do get
an interesting mix.

Good people-watching.
And whatever else they are.

Better hurry
to make this affair.

Can't promise
anything special.

Usually
pretty dull things.

Tracy.

Tracy Vetter,
is that you?

Javier, how nice
to see you.

You're looking
uncharacteristically

gorgeous tonight.

You'll excuse us.
We have to run.

Only need a minute.

Javier, you know,
we really do have to run.

Yeah, sure, okay,

but it's about
that private matter

I gotta tell you.

Hey, fella.

You heard the lady.

We're running late.

[HEART BEATING]

[ECHOING]
The lady is a good friend.

Get lost.

Jeffrey?

Jeffrey?

You know, you ought to keep that
hypno-thing in your holster.

Sorry. It gets away
from me sometimes.

Is he okay?
Yeah.

He has no idea
where he's going

but he's okay.

So, what's the deal?

The blown deal.

I'm undercover, Vachon.

Oh.
I thought maybe...

Well, you could...
I didn't know.

You could have been--
In some kind of trouble?

Why is it everybody assumes
that I need their help?

I am a cop,
for God's sakes.

Are you okay?

Yes.

[SIGHS]

Oh, perfect.

Look at this.

[RATTLING]

I can do this.
This is not a problem.

Should have taken
the three days off, but no.

Tracy has to keep busy.

MAN:
A flat tire will cut

into anyone's busy day.

[GRUNTS]

Can I, uh, help?

Uh, no, thank you.

Actually,
I'm a police officer.

[GASPS]

Then I'm safe.

[CHUCKLES]

Please, I...

I'd love to help.

Okay.

Look, I'm having a problem
loosening these things.

Well,
why don't you let me?

All these hours in the gym
hopefully have paid off

in some small way.

Will you hold this for me?

Sure.

[GASPS]
How about that?

Does that feel good?

[LAUGHING]
[GROANS]

I got you.

I got you, beautiful.

[♪]

I spoke with the warden.

Charming man, isn't he?

You'll get your
computer time back

when and if
any cooperation you give

results in an arrest.

Ah. A long-sought opportunity
for rehabilitation.

[SCOFFS]

Your man...

or your woman...

is a collector.

He likes to acquire things.

Own them, control them.

He has financial resources,
as I did,

and resourcefulness.

But he's restless,
always searching.

In need of...

new challenges.

He moves.

Look for movement city to city,

maybe even
between countries.

He fights the urge to satisfy
his sickness for a while.

But he gives in.

Then he gets nervous,

so he packs up and moves on
to the next place,

on to the next victim.

Above all,
he needs things.

Tools, supplies
of a very esoteric sort.

Purchases you can track
if you know where to look.

And he requires
a facility.

A place
that affords privacy

where he can...
indulge himself.

Mm, how I miss those days.

They were so...sensual.

And the victims.
How are they selected?

Well, it's not random.

It's a matter of proximity.
It's quite delightful

to take one that's been
right under your nose.

He waits
and he watches.

There's pleasure
in the waiting, you know.

Pleasure in the anticipation.

[♪]

As lovely as
I've ever seen.

Wine and honey,
Nicholas.

One must sweeten
their essence with sustenance

that one cannot
partake of oneself.

One must take time,
Nicholas, to prepare,

to perfect them
for the taking.

It adds considerably
to the pleasure.

Will you bring her
across?

[SIGHS]

Then I would have her with me
for all eternity.

Would that she were
a less annoying woman.

No. I will drink my fill,

and then be gone,

on to new game.

It seems such a waste.

Such a tragedy.

Tragedy, Nicholas?

"Tragedy" is not a word
that I think

I've heard you use before.

It is not a word
that has anything to do

with any of my business.

It is not a word
that I like.

SCHEER:
Detective,

you seem to be enjoying this
as much as I.

I was right about you.

We are kindred souls.

LACROIX [OVER RADIO]:
They say no two persons are alike.

Never is that more true

than when it comes
to our desires.

Some cherish what others abhor.

One man's precious cargo
is another man's poison.

Some prize what others revile.

Prize what you will,

prize what you can,

but always remember,

even he who dies
with the most prizes,

still dies.

Liselle.
Liselle, wake up.

[SPEAKING IN FRENCH]

You must leave here.
You must leave here at once.

You must get as far away
from Lacroix as you can.

He has dark designs on you.
[WHIMPERING]

You are but a prize
to him, Liselle.

One as fair as you,

as beautiful as you,

deserves much
better than...

[SPEAKING IN FRENCH]

[SIGHS]

[♪]

[HEART BEATING]

Nicholas.

[GROWLS]

[KNIGHT GASPING]

[GROWLING]

[GASPING]
I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.
I don't know...

I was only trying
to protect her.

Intoxicating...

wasn't she?

[♪]

Cars are sexier with fins,
don't you think?

More predatory.

For me, it's a question
of trunk space.

Pragmatist.

Speaking of which,
what's with your partner?

Leave of absence.

She's off-duty.

She got involved
in a shooting the other night.

A drug dealer.
She had no choice.

It's rough on a cop,
no matter what anyone says.

Is she okay with it?

Well, she doesn't
say otherwise to me.

She might be
more forthcoming with you.

Not right now, she won't.

Meaning?

She was in the club earlier,

dressed to kill.

She met some guy there.

I'm afraid
I kind of alienated 'em.

Alienated?

Yeah, I think
that's the word for it.

Anyway, she said, uh,

she was undercover
or something.

[ENGINE STARTS]

Are you riding along, or what?

No, I think
I should stay out of this.

[WHOOSH]

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[LINE RINGING]

[PHONE RINGING]

[GASPING]

Shhh.

How are you feeling?

Are you a little hungover?

I'm sorry, I'm--

I'm Ephram Sedrick.

And you...

are the prettiest girl

that I have ever seen.

KNIGHT:
Has Tracy called you in the last little while?

No. I doubt she'll even want
to talk to me

after her three days are up.

There a problem?

Well, I'm not sure.

Nah, she'll be all right, Nick.
Just needs the time.

Actually, that's not it.

Well, then, detective,
what is it actually?

She may have gone undercover,
escort agency.

Say that again.

Sorry, cap. She never really
talked to me about it.

Just got something
in from Research.

They found a pattern.

Escort services
in every case.

Portland, Chicago, Detroit,

all turn up
like Deena Ellis did it.

If Vetter is undercover,
she's playing with fire.

She's a good cop.

Why haven't we heard
from her?

If she's onto something,
she can't risk a call.

If she's onto something,

she should be calling
in for backup.

She knows the drill. No, no.
I'm gonna put an APB out on her.

It's already done.

All right, all right,
look, look.

Let's think through this thing.

Could one of these, um,

Internet geeks
be Scheer's copycat?

That's doubtful.

I tracked them down.
One in Arizona, one in London.

He's only got one of
his regular correspondents

here in Toronto.
Which one's that?

"Rosebud."

We're trying to get
a positive ID on him now.

It's a pseudonym.

You can be as anonymous
as you want on the Internet.

Captain, I read Scheer's e-mail.

He's not enticing anyone
to follow in his footsteps

from what I can tell.

Escort-agency clients?

Yeah. Mostly out-of-towners.
We're checking on it,

but I don't think we're
gonna find our guy here either.

Ingrid Marr screens
all of her clients thoroughly.

Toxicology report.

Cause of Deena Ellis's death?
Lethal dose of thiobarbital.

Fastest acting barbiturate
you can find.

And not exactly easy for
the average person to obtain.

Have you heard from Tracy?

Not since I talked
to her on the way out.

She was pretty upset
with you guys

about her suspension.
It's not a suspension.

Well, she thinks it is.

And she feels like
she's got to prove herself.

She said that to you?
"Prove herself"?

Something like that, yeah.

And you encouraged her.
Hey, hey, hey, look.

We're all a little tired,
okay?

I just offered the girl
a little support.

Detective Knight?

You put out an APB
on Detective Vetter?

Sure did.

Mm. Traffic just found
her car

near John and Richmond
with a flat tire.

Looks like she left
in the middle of changing it.

[♪]

Don't like it.

Don't like it one bit.
Officer.

Yes, sir.

Resend that APB
on Detective Vetter,

highest priority.

Get Forensics down here
to dust this stuff for prints.

I'll check her place.

Could be she's not
answering her phone.

Could be at her parents.

Yeah.
Yeah, I'll do it.

[SIGHS]

Sure I'll tell her father
she turned up missing.

How come I'm the captain,

and I always get
the dirtiest damn jobs?

[♪]

SEDRICK:
Your gun.

Nasty gun
for such a pretty girl.

Tracy.

I love that name, Tracy.

I don't have
any Tracys.

And a homicide detective.

Wow.

I definitely don't have
any of those.

This is too weird.

I need a minute to digest this.

[SNICKERS]

Um...

Please don't thrash around.

I don't want you
to get any cuts or bruises

on that
peaches-and-cream complexion.

And don't scream
because no one

will hear you.
But more importantly,

screaming gives me a headache.

And if you give me one of those,
I'll have to kill you.

I hate headaches.

Um...

I would have fixed you dinner,

but I think
it's probably best that, um,

you don't eat before surgery.

[SNICKERS]

[DOOR OPENS]

[DOOR CLOSES]

[BEEPS]

WOMAN:
Tracy, it's your mom.

Your father got all the dates
and times wrong for next week.

Gimme a call,
and we'll straighten it out.

[BEEPS]

Tracy. Hi, it's Ingrid Marr.

Something really good
has just come up.

I wanna get you up
and started right away.

Call me as soon as you can.

Bye, Tracy.

[BEEPS]

I got down here
as fast as I could.

Why didn't you tell me you added
another girl to your roster?

Tracy?

She's my partner.

She's a cop and she's missing,
so if you know anything

about anyone involved in this
you better tell me right now.

Oh, God.

Was Deena or any of your other
girl stocked or threatened?

Never.

SCHEER:
Well, it's not random.

Uh, it's a matter of proximity.

It's quite delightful
to take one

that's been under your nose.

[♪]

He has financial resources.

Look for movement,
city to city.

And he requires a facility.

A place that affords privacy,
where he can indulge himself.

[GRUNTING]

[♪]

One--

One-- One in the chamber.

One in the chamber.

[♪]

[GASPS]

[♪]

[SOBS]

WOMAN:
Help me.

Help me, please.

I'm in here.

He's got me.

I'm caught.
I can't get out.

Please.

Please, I'm over here.

Yes.

[SCREAMS]
SEDRICK: Help me!

[GRUNTS]

Ow.

[GRUNTS]

[GRUNTING]

[HISSING]

[GROWLS]

[SCREAMS]

[GRUNTS]

Tracy. Tracy, it's me Nick.

It's N-- Me.
It's okay.

[PANTING]

[SOBBING]

Hey.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.

You can't
come over here.

LAMBERT:
I gave her a sedative.

She fought me on it,
but I convinced her.

You saved her life, Nick.

She saved mine.

I guess we're turning into
a pretty good partnership.

Well, if anybody has proven that
they can hack this job, she has.

She's had quite a night.

Hope it's the worst
she ever has.

Oh, reminds me. A fax for you.

It came after you left
Reese's office,

thought it might be important,
so I brought it along.

What is it?

Christopher Scheer's
Internet circle.

We have a positive ID
on Rosebud,

his e-mail buddy.

Oh, yeah, anybody important?

[♪]

No, not really.

LACROIX:
My dear friend, it's so good that you're back.

The news of
your most recent adventure

was quite entertaining.

And the circumstances
surrounding your reemergence

into our loose circle
of friends

inspired quite
a flurry of chat.

We're all glad
that you're back.

To lose someone
of your singular wisdom

from our forum would
have been...

quite a tragedy.

Welcome back.

Stay tuned.

Yours, as ever...

Rosebud.

[♪]

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