All language subtitles for The Missing S02E06 Saint John.DVDRip.NonHI.en.STRZ

- I'm back in Germany.
- Celia on phone: You have a tumor.

You have to understand that
if you do nothing, you will die.

Gem, I need to tell you
something. There's someone...

Well, some things don't need
to be said out loud, do they?

What the three of us
did to that poor girl.

The three of you? Who
was the third person?

- Your father killed a girl in Iraq.
- Leave right now.

It's hard, I know, to find
out the ones you love

are not who you
thought they were.

Julien: I was followed
when I went to the bank.

Someone hoping to steal from me.

- We can fix this.
- I'm not ready to go.

And when you come back, there's
something I want to show you.

I'm bloody pregnant.

Eve: Kristian Herz's
wife Nadia was found

beaten half to death last night.

Eve: She's in a coma.

Gemma: That is Alice's
necklace... With the bird.

- Eve: I recognize it.
- Jorn: Lena Garber?

She was reported
missing in 2008.

That's me and Mummy,
in the basement.

I think we should contin...

Come here.

Oh...

Have you been a good girl?

- I had a nightmare.
- Oh...

Is it because of what you saw?

I had to protect us.

- 'Cause of the bad men?
- Mm-hmm.

Yes, they're everywhere, Lucy.

You know that.

I know.

Can you read me a story?

No, not now, darling. Daddy
has to finish something.

So, why don't you go back to bed

and try and get some
more sleep, huh?

Do you promise
the bad man's gone?

Yeah.

I promise.

He's gone.

♪ Oh, my love ♪

♪ We pray each day ♪

♪ May you come home ♪

♪ And be okay ♪

♪ For now we wait for you ♪

♪ For you to come home ♪

You're back late.

I wanted to show you this.

Eve came by the pool.

We don't need to
discuss that. We just...

We just don't. I know
what you're going to say.

She's pregnant.

What?

I never meant for
any of this to happen.

You never do.

You never think.

You just... act.

You approach everything
like it's the Army.

Don't think, don't
question, just do!

And keep moving on!

I needed, uh...

something.

I needed you.

But you're not here.

Are you?

And if I could take
it back, I would.

All of it, like that.

- I'm so sorry, Gemma.
- Don't you touch me!

Julien: Miss Stone?

- What do you want?
- I need your help.

I was hoping to look
at Army personnel files

from 1991 in Iraq
during the Gulf War.

- Those are classified.
- I know.

But I'm close.

Close to understanding the truth of
what happened with Alice and Sophie.

If I can just see these records.

Why?

I spoke to your father.

You did what?

I told you, your father and
Henry Reed committed a crime

- when they were in Iraq together.
- Oh, Christ, Baptiste,

- not this shit again!
- When I talked to him,

he said there
was a third person.

If I could find out
who this person was...

My father can't remember who
I am from one day to the next.

Whatever you think he said...

What harm can it
do for me to look?

No.

You don't get to accuse my father of
killing someone and then ask for a favor.

Do you understand?

Are you listening?

Hey!

Why were you in Erbil?! What
were you doing down there?!

It was him...

I'm sorry.

It was never him.

He wasn't real.

But this doesn't
change anything.

We both want the
same thing, you and I.

- If we could just help each other.
- You're not well, Baptiste.

You need to go home,
and don't come back.

I'm sorry.

Julien: Jorn?

Jorn?

Jorn!

Jorn, it's Baptiste.
I'm back in Eckhausen.

I need your help
once again, my friend.

Please, call me.

Mrs. Webster, my
apologies for disturbing you.

Woman on TV: Now, the trial of
Mr. Herz marks the culmination

of a case that has gripped

the nation of Germany...

- Sam: Hello?
- And indeed the world.

Last year, Mr. Herz was
accused of the abduction

of British schoolgirl
Alice Webster...

- Gem...
- Mm.

You need to turn that off, love.

You were watching
that when I went to work.

Woman on TV: Mr. Herz
allegedly held Alice prisoner...

Sam: You can't keep
calling in sick, you know?

A miraculous escape
in December last year.

When she returned to Eckhausen,
Alice Webster identified...

- Gem, you can't.
- As her abductor

and claimed she's been
held with another girl...

It's been a year now.

You can't just keep blaming
yourself for what happened.

Woman on TV: A further
tragedy struck the Webster family...

Sam: What Alice
did to herself...

with Alice taking
her own life shortly...

Sam: Maybe you
should see someone.

Woman on TV: The
British community...

- Can you move?
- Really has been shaken to its core

by the events of last year.

Many here will be
hoping that this trial

will finally be justice
done for Alice's family.

Nurse: Mrs. Herz?

Mrs. Herz.

You're going home today.

Man: Do you think they will find
your husband guilty, Mrs. Herz?

Matthew?

Hey, hey, hey, hey, slow
down. Slow down, Matt.

- Jesus, Matthew.
- I didn't know who else to call.

Shit, Dad.

Shit, this is so bad.
I've messed up.

Where are the others?

They've-they've gone, and
they told me to leave it, but...

I used your pass.

- They'll know it was me who nicked it.
- You did what?!

Do you know what you've done?

What if something
had happened to you?!

You could've died!

You don't care. You
don't care anymore!

Just go home. I'll deal with it.

Really? What are
you going to do?

I'll think of something.

I'll say it was me.
Give us the pass.

What are they
going to do to you?

- Dad, you can't...
- Give me the pass.

And just keep your mum out of this
'cause she doesn't need this worry

- right now, okay?
- Yeah.

- Okay, I won't tell her.
- What I said to you in the hospital,

I don't know how many times
I have to apologize for that.

How many times I have to tell you I
don't blame you for what happened to Alice.

- Dad...
- But I do.

I do blame you.

And I blame your mum.

And most of all, I blame me.

'Cause when Alice walked back
into our lives, we weren't ready.

We didn't know...

what to say or how
to look after her.

I'm sorry.

This'll be on your record.

It'll mess up your career.

Buy us a pint.

Let's go for a drink
like we used to.

Tomorrow night, just me and you.

And I know... I know we can't...

start again after what's
happened, but we can try, can't we?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Sure.

Thanks.

Kristian: I've been so worried.

Every day, I've wondered...

will this be the day
she wakes up, or...

I came out of the
coma a few months ago.

I couldn't work. I couldn't
string a sentence together.

Yesterday, they
finally let me go home.

I'm so, so sorry for
what happened to you.

People...

I will never understand
how they can be so cruel.

Remember you lost
your camera last year,

a few days before
you were arrested?

Turns out it was handed into
lost property at Anstrom Park.

An-Anstrom Park? Well, I...

I was attacked
before I could open it.

So I only saw it yesterday.

But, darling, I... I
don't understand.

I found pictures.

Kristian...

pictures of the girl.

But how?

I don't understand.

It wasn't me.

Darling, I never...

You must believe me!

There are only city
birds in Anstrom Park.

Why would I go there?

This is somebody trying
to make it seem I'm guilty.

One year now, they
have nothing. No proof.

Only the words of a poor girl

who was driven to
madness and suicide.

And now, with the
trial weeks away,

this camera shows up,
damning me, out of nowhere.

It's too late.

I gave the camera to the
police. It's up to them now.

People need to know who you are.

Woman on TV: A source
in Polizei has told me

that a key piece of
evidence has come to light.

And this piece of
evidence makes it

all but certain
that Kristian Herz

will be found guilty of the
abduction of Alice Webster...

- Hello?
- Mrs. Webster, it's Julien Baptiste.

Baptiste. I heard
you weren't well.

Yes. Unfortunately, the
last year hasn't been easy.

But, you know, we go on.

Forgive me for
calling, Mrs. Webster.

It seems there-there is
new evidence, a camera.

Oh.

Yeah.

A magazine here in France
re-printed an old interview with you

from many months ago.

In it, you talk
about your daughter

and a story she once
told about a roller coaster.

Um, Mr. Baptiste, I
don't really understand...

It gave me an idea.

I believe the description
of the theme park

narrows it down to
just one possibility.

I've spoken with Jorn
Lenhart from the Polizei.

He's a friend.

He's going to see if any further
leads might come from this.

But I mean, we-we know
what happened to my daughter.

We know...

who took her, so...

what's the point in
digging up the past again?

'Cause I still do not
believe the girl who perished

in that fire was your daughter.

They, uh...

they tested her
DNA, Mr. Baptiste.

You know the DNA test
on the remains in that shed,

this was conducted
by the British Army.

- Not the German Polizei.
- Yes, but what difference would it make?

I mean, I'd like to change
the facts, Mr. Baptiste.

As much as I'd like to, I can't.

Detective Lenhart and I
were also looking into a man

before my health forced
me to leave Eckhausen.

This man, Henry Reed,
was a soldier in the Army.

He was murdered.

His death made to
look like a suicide.

And soon after, the British Army
are given unprecedented powers

in an investigation that should
have been German jurisdiction.

But it was her.

It had to be her.

Science, Mrs.
Webster, doesn't lie.

I would never pretend so.

But people, people
lie all the time.

What if somebody in the British
Army lied about the DNA test?

Mr. Baptiste, why would you
tell me something like this?

Because I am
dying, Mrs. Webster.

I cannot fight any
longer for the truth.

You can.

You know that girl
was not your daughter.

You, better than anyone.

Julien, you're
supposed to be resting.

My body is being poisoned.
I... I require distraction.

You mentioned...

there was new evidence.

Proving what? Guilt?

So it seems.

You have to let it go, my love.

When Jorn Lenhart
called last year,

saying that you'd
had a fit in the car,

and, for a moment...

I don't know, I stopped
listening, I was so panicked.

I thought he was saying
that you were dead.

It was just for a moment, but...

but now I know.

I know exactly how it
would feel to lose you.

I don't want to
feel like that again.

You have to put it
behind you, my love.

Focus on getting better.

I spoke to Jorn Lenhart,
you know, like you said.

And, uh... Sorry, please.

Um, well, I... I
found something.

This is the girl who came back.

This is my daughter Alice.

And the girl behind them is
wearing my daughter's necklace.

Remarkable. Can you
print this picture for me?

- It might be of help.
- Of course.

Staff Sergeant Stone is looking
into the identity of the third girl,

along with the
German police, so...

- maybe, if they find out...
- Good.

Then there is hope.

But, Mrs. Webster,
that's not why I'm here.

It was a tragedy.

There was Henry Reed and, um...

the other soldier
was Brigadier Stone.

Eve Stone's father.

I believe he knows more
about your daughter's abduction.

Gemma: Are you telling
me Brigadier Stone did it?

Only that he was
involved, in some way.

Matthew: Involved? How?

Oh, love, it's not...

What does Stone know
about what happened to Alice?

Julien: The wrong man
was convicted for this crime.

And, yes, I believe former
Brigadier Stone knows something.

And you believe this?

Yeah.

Yeah, I-I do.

Jesus Christ!

Do you need to follow him?

No. Um, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, carry on.

Brigadier Stone told me there
was a third person involved

in the terrible events of 1991.

I need to find out who this was.

For that, I need
access to Army records.

The name of every single
person in Stone's unit.

These records are confidential.

But you, with your
husband's connections...

well, you could find
a way to look at them.

I can't talk to him.

I can't talk to him
about anything anymore.

There is another way
of getting those files.

You teach on the camp.

I can't help you. I'm sorry.

But maybe Eve can help you, if they
find something to do with this picture.

Eve...

So we-we sit and,
uh, we wait and, uh...

we hope.

What's wrong, Matty?

Matthew: That French
detective come to my house.

He reckons the guy that
used to run the Army garrison

has something to do with
my sister's disappearance.

- You believe this?
- I don't know, but my mum does.

And the French cop does.

The Army, they always
look out for their own.

So, what are you
going to do about it?

- What do you mean?
- Action, Matty.

Just like me and
Axel did with that bitch.

Well, except if this French guy's
right, then maybe she wasn't involved.

These Army assholes, you know it,
Matty, they keep each other's secrets.

That bitch, this guy...
What's he called?

- Stone.
- Stone.

Huh, probably in it together.

One way to find out.

Celia: When, Julien?

When do you say "enough"?

Mr. Stone, do you remember me?

I was watching my programs.

I wanted to talk with you
more about your time in Iraq.

Who are you?

My name is Julien Baptiste.

I'm a friend of your daughter's.

Leave me alone.

There is nothing to
worry about, Mr. Stone.

I just want to share some
memories about the desert.

How did you feel, as a young
man, on operations in Iraq?

Get out!

I don't know who you are...

but you are addressing
a superior officer!

There were three of
you, that's what you said.

"What the three of
us did to that poor girl."

- You and Henry Reed. Who else?
- Show some respect!

Tell me what you know
about the girls in this photo.

- I said get out!
- Hey, stop it!

Stand down, Soldier!

Henry Reed. 1991.

Who was with you?
Who was it, Mr. Stone?

- Give me the name!
- Nurse: Hey!

I merely wanted
to talk with him.

- He...
- The man got upset.

He attacked me. He... hurt me.

Nurse: You better leave
now or we call the police.

- He was confused.
- Sir, leave now.

Celia: You failed.

No one here believes
a word you say.

What are you doing?

To yourself. To us.

I know.

Sara Baptiste: So come home.

Celia: You ran away.

But I had information.
It couldn't wait.

Marlene on phone: Mr. Baptiste,
I thought you should know,

I heard from Daniel.

It's an email.

It says he learned
something about his father.

- What did he learn?
- He doesn't say.

He just talks about the sunset
near some place called Azwai.

Azwai?

I couldn't lie in a hospital bed
waiting for the devil to take me.

Remy...

You let us go back into
that hospital and wait for you,

thinking you just needed
to summon your nerve.

You know, the surgeon,
the nurses, everyone!

I had to go back in there and tell
them I didn't know where you were!

You ran away!

You ran away for one last moment in
the sun for the Great Detective Baptiste,

because we're
not enough for you!

You're done.

Gemma.

I need to speak to you.

Come in.

Have a seat.

I won't be long.

So...

Sam told me about the baby.

Right.

Well...

I'm sick of hearing
myself say sorry.

For all the good it'll do.

But I am.

Are you keeping it?

No.

It must have been
hard for you, back then.

Carrying a baby for nine months.

Being a mother and then...

Well, then suddenly,
you weren't.

I knew what I was letting
myself in for when I agreed.

I wanted to help my sister.

It doesn't make it any
easier, though, does it?

I know what it's
like to lose a child.

What happened to me is...

is nothing like what
you had to endure.

What I'm trying to say is that you
shouldn't have to go through that again.

It's the right thing to do.

If you don't want
to keep the baby,

that's your choice.

But if you're getting rid of it
for Sam's sake, or for mine...

Sometimes you're
allowed to be selfish.

Sometimes you have to be.

I'm so sorry.

I-I need to take this.

Excuse me.

Staff Sergeant Stone.

You're late.

The phone was being used.

If you would just get
one for the cabin...

If we're going to make a life
out there, it has to be off the grid.

So just...

just think, Sophie.

You ring me at the right time.

Morning. Afternoon.
Evening. Have you got that?

I'm sorry.

Okay, then.

- Can I speak to Lucy?
- No, she's playing.

I miss her.

I miss you.

Well, we'll be together soon.

In two weeks.

We're so close.

So just... just
be patient, okay?

I will.

- Do you love me?
- Yes.

Good girl.

I'll get you a clean
one in a minute.

- Here.
- Thanks.

Good day?

Yeah.

Lucy drew a picture of you.

- Well, she got my nose right, eh?
- Yeah.

Oh, it stinks in here.

Yeah.

You know...

you don't have to lock the door,
and then we could use the bathroom.

You can trust me now.

- After everything I've done...
- It's not that I don't trust you.

Or that I want to lock you in.

It's that I want to
keep other people out.

- Well, who'd come in?
- Well...

you never know.

You look exhausted, love.

I saw that guy in the
street again today.

Same as before.

He was just...

just looking at me.

Looking at the windows.

He probably just
lives around here.

- He's probably just walking his dog.
- Probably isn't good enough.

Probably gets you taken away.
Probably is a fucking tripwire!

We can't live like this.

It's not good for you, or me.

And it's not good for Lucy.

Before it was...

simpler.

I thought...

everything we did after
you went to hospital,

I thought it'd mean that people
would stop looking for you.

We could be safe, and...

we could be a family.

But now, I...

Every time the doorbell
rings, my heart...

trapped in my throat.

So let's go.

Let's go somewhere.

And it could just be
us, we could be free.

It's not that simple.
Our lives are here.

We could start fresh.

Take a leap of faith.

Now, you know I do all
this for you, don't you?

I know.

Good girl.

Man: Mr. Webster,
will you be at the court?

- Hi.
- Gemma: Hey.

You think they're going to be
there all the way through the trial,

- watching us?
- Oh, God knows.

I spoke to Matthew.

We're going to go for a pint
later, like we used to, so...

Oh, yeah?

I've been thinking about
scaling back at work.

You know, give us more time.

Are you listening?

What's going on with you?

Oh...

That, uh...

that French detective,
he called earlier.

He said that he thinks somebody's
interfered with the DNA test.

He thinks someone's swapped
the samples or something.

- Slow-slow down.
- Maybe I was right.

And maybe that girl living in
our house wasn't our daughter.

And, you know,
there's a chance...

There's a chance that she's
still out there somewhere.

No. I'm not doing
this, not again.

No. He-he had, uh, pictures.

He was talking about pictures
of a roller coaster and...

Do you know how you sound?

You know, 'cause you've been
asleep at the wheel for this last year.

You can hardly
look me in the eye.

'Cause you think
it's all your fault.

You're punishing yourself
and you're punishing me.

No, you talk to Baptiste.

Then you'll realize.
Then you'll understand.

We've been through
all this, Gemma.

What, so the police were wrong?

That she was living in this
house all this time and she,

what, was lying to us?

Why would she do
something like that?

No, I don't know. I don't know!

But I do know that
something wasn't right.

I said it, didn't I? Didn't
I, when she was here?

You need help.

Seriously.

Because this isn't a way to battle those
demons running around in your head.

This is sick.

Sophie: He looks like you.

Your uncle.

Garrett: He was a shit.

Leaving me that cabin was probably
the only decent thing he ever did for me.

I look like a boy.

You look beautiful.

It makes you look younger.

- Why can't you come?
- I won't get my pension unless I wait.

This is what you wanted.

To see the stars again.

Isn't that what you
always said you wanted?

But I don't know why
Lucy can't come with me.

Don't... don't you trust me?

You earn my trust
when I say you have.

You know that.

Take this.

Then you can have
us there with you.

Hmm?

Look, your face is
all over the papers.

If we're going to find a proper
way to live, we have to do it right.

And that means me
trusting you to do this.

Don't do that.
You know I hate it.

Sorry.

Matt, it's me. I'm here. I thought
we were supposed to be meeting.

Obviously not.

Hey.

Can I have another one?

You shouldn't
really drink alone.

Says the man drinking alone.

Well, actually, I was supposed
to be meeting someone, so...

Mm.

I thought, when I
joined the Army,

that'd be the end of all that,
you know, being on my own.

Joining a family of
thousands. Now look at me.

You have a family.

Yeah, well, they're a bit like
yours, you know, not all there.

I'm sorry. I shouldn't
have. Sorry.

So, you heard
about my dad, then?

Nothing stays secret
round here for long, does it?

Oh!

Go on, Matty. Talk to him.

What did you do to my sister?

Go on. What did you do?

I don't know where I am.

Mrs. Webster.

I was surprised
to get your call.

This is everything the Army had

on Adrian Stone and
Henry Reed's unit.

Everything that happened
on the ops they ran...

during the Gulf War
should be in there.

Thank you.

I know this couldn't have
been easy to get hold of.

How are you going to find the
third name Stone talked about

in-in all those names?

Well, we'll start with those
on tour in this regiment.

Those in Stone's own unit.

Fellow officers that...

might have...

What?

What is it?

This name. This
is no coincidence.

I'm not done here, Mrs.
Webster. Thank you.

Hey, Dad...

- What happened?
- Shh.

You got hurt.

Dad, you have fractured
ribs. Don't try and move.

You need to rest.

I don't know where I am.

You're in hospital.
Don't try and get up, Dad.

What-what's going on?

Dad...

- I want to go home!
- Lie back, please.

- You cannot go anywhere.
- No, no! You don't tell me what to do!

Dad, please, you need to rest.

They're just trying... They're
just trying to make you better.

What are you talking about?

- It's Eve.
- I want to go home.

Get away from me!

Leave me alone!
I want to go home!

- I want to go home!
- Calm down, sir.

- Leave me alone! Leave me alone!
- Calm down, sir.

- Sir, calm down.
- Get away from me!

I want to go home!

Everything's fine, sir.

Everything's fine. Calm down.

Staff Sergeant Stone,
I am sorry to disturb.

I wanted you to know that I'll
be tackling this case personally.

Your father and I had
our disagreements,

but it was a loss to us all
when he had to step down.

Do you have any idea
who might have done it?

The French detective Baptiste
is back in Eckhausen again.

Staff at your father's facility
say his last visitor was Baptiste.

There was shouting, and
when the nurses ran in to help,

Baptiste was
attacking your father.

Jesus!

You had dealings with him in
2014, during the Webster business.

Do you think him
capable of such a thing?

No, but...

he's not well.

He has a brain tumor.

And yesterday...

he lost it in the
Army cookhouse.

He was hallucinating and
he went for one of the men.

Staff Sergeant Stone.

- Eve: Where are you?
- What does it matter?

Only yesterday you
told me to go home.

You should come down to
the station and turn yourself in.

- For what?
- For what you did to my dad.

For putting him in hospital.

Your father? I did nothing
of the sort, Miss Stone.

I don't blame you. I
just feel sad for you.

You're not well. You're lost.

I'm not lost. I know
exactly where I am.

Mrs. Herz...

I didn't come here to harm you.

My name is Julien Baptiste.

I need to ask you
some questions.

- Get out of my house!
- I'm not going anywhere.

Did you set him
up, your husband?

For the abduction
of Alice Webster?

Of Sophie Giroux? Was it you?

I... I don't know what
you're talking about.

I'm talking about the reason
all of this began in the first place.

Back in 1991, for
almost a month in Iraq,

you were the ranking officer.

Under your command were
Adrian Stone and Henry Reed.

Something happened
back then, did it not?

- I'm calling the police.
- You will do no such thing.

I believe that finding out the truth of
what happened all those years ago in Iraq

will help explain why
Alice Webster was taken.

And, more importantly,
who it was that took her.

You think it was me?

I think we don't have much time.

All right...

I'll tell you what I know.

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