All language subtitles for Cattleya Killer - S1 E2

[Reporter on radio]
According to the authorities,

The victim's name was
Nancy Jane Paterno, 35 years old,

single, and working in a BPO
company in Makati.

[PHONE RINGS]

Ms. Paterno's body was found last night
in a vacant lot not far from her place of work.

She was found wearing nothing with a
cattleya flower on her face.

Social media is now abuzz about the
rare presence of a serial killer in our midst…

[PHONE RINGING, STATIC SOUNDS]

[Unknown Caller on radio]
Tony Boy...

[ ♪ LULLABY STARTS PLAYING ♪ ]
Don’t tell me you’re ignoring me again.

You're dropping my calls.
Are you putting me on ice?

[MOCKING TONE]
Tony boooy...

[LOUD THUD, TIRE SCREECHES]

[MOCKING TONE]
Tony Boy!

Tony Boy!

[GOAT BLEATS]

[GUNSHOTS]

[ENGINE REVS UP]

[JONTY CLICKS TONGUE]

For heaven's sake, Raffy,
what are you doing?

[UTENSILS CLANG]

Damn. Just sit and let me do it.
What the hell is that?! It's burnt!

You’re not fit to get married, Raffy. [LAUGHS]

That’s what my wife said.

[RAFFY CHUCKLES]

[PHONE CHIMES]

Look. Word got out.

About what?

Here.

Shit.

Game on.

[ ♪ Diyosa ng Kaseksihan by Cool Cat Ash
starts playing ♪ ]

What’s the scoop, Lorelei?

Here’s the scoop, my dear agents...

This is probably the cleanest
corpse I’ve ever autopsied.

Cleanest? How?

Forensically spotless,
just like the crime scene.

From all indications, she was given a bath

and her teeth were brushed before
her body was dumped.

Nails, inside and behind
the ears. Teeth.

How long has she been dead?

More than twelve hours,
less than 24, thereabouts.

Rape?

No evidence.

Actually...

No evidence of any kind of penetration.

- Wow.
- Uh-huh.

Cause of death?

Asphyxiation. She had marks on the neck but…

Not deep enough to point to strangulation.

My theory is head in plastic.

Hands have marks, probably tied.

Otherwise, I can’t point out any more red flags.

Someone made a clean job of it.
Knew what to do.

Almost like a ghost.

Or a cop.

Or a Scene of the Crime Operation officer.

Come to think of it...

It could be me.

[SCOFFS]

Lorelei Mumar.

Where were you two nights ago?

[GIGGLES]

You wanna know?

You have pictures?

Alright, alright. Okay, that’s enough.

- That’s enough! I’m good, I’m good!
- [LORELEI LAUGHING]

Fine. You girls work on that.

[BOTH LAUGHING]

Men...

Weak.

[BOTH LAUGHING]

[Auri]
Four years ago, when your partner died...

Songco.

So it’s been that long.

Agent Songco, right?

Is it about work again?

Not sure.

Last night’s events?

The murder?

Someone else is on the case.

But would you have wanted to be on it?

I’ve a lot on my plate as it is.

Your nightmares are probably due to overwork.

But my mom?

Camille’s death anniversary is coming up.

August 14.

It’s been 20 years.

[INHALES DEEPLY]

20 years.

When Mom died, I had this whole
sensation of drowning.

The same feeling hit me
when Songco passed away.

And both times... I came to you.

Whenever we talk, I can breathe easy,
even though we don’t talk about much.

Is it starting to work?

Do you believe in ghosts, Doc?

Do you see ghosts, Anton?

I don’t know.

All ghosts... are all in our heads.

How are things, bro?

You’ve probably heard.

Saw it on TV. It's wild! Fuck.

So...

Who did Joven put there?

Galvez.

Well, Galvez can handle that.

As long as Noble doesn’t nose in too much.

Speaking of--

Has Jonty posted bail?

He just got out.

At least he got an overnight stay.

Ouch.

It’s still sore, bro.

Does that motherfucker box?

My jaw practically fell off, bro.

Mixed Martial Arts fighter.

Ahh...

That's why.

He lands the heavy punches.

That boy of yours - Talek,
has real ninja moves.

Did you find him?

When do you get out?

Probably day after tomorrow.

Didn’t go through bone so
I’m just on painkillers.

And also Valium.

Do you have one?

No, idiot.

- But really?
- Nothing, idiot.

Mogs? Maybe you have one?

[LAUGHS]

Yeah, I’ll leave you to it. Bye.

How about a beer, bro!

- Fucker.
- Damn it!

I got it. Oh, hey!

Please come in.

A pleasant surprise?

I just dropped off some files to Yolly.

Oh, and I thought you came
to see me. [CHUCKLES]

Something like that, of course.

I wanted to see how you were doing.

See how I’m doing...

As a patient or...

You’ve never been my patient, Benjie.

[BENJIE CHUCKLES]

You know what I mean.

Well, since you brought it up,
how are you doing?

Ah... well.

Shocked at first.

But I easily moved on.

I found out last night.

Before everyone else did.

I was with Papa when the news broke.

[LAUGHS] I don’t know how
to feel about it.

It’s been too long.

It feels like another life. Feels like...

Someone else’s life.
Something I’ve seen on TV.

Well, that was cathartic.

Papa just got up and went out,

after he got the call.

[LAUGHS]
I didn’t realize I had to let that out.

Seems like it’s really a good thing
you came by today.

Good to hear, Benjie.

By the way, how was Thailand?

Did I tell you I went somewhere?

I... I guess.
How else would I know?

[LAUGHS] It might have slipped my mind.

I’m just getting old.

Anyway, I’m seeing one patient
after another today.

Just wanted to say hello.

Nice seeing you, Benjie.
It’s been a while.

We should maybe go on a date some time.

Excuse me?

You know, dinner date. Date, drinks.

You said so yourself that
it’s been too long.

Let’s catch up.

Foundation stuff. Non-foundation stuff.

Stuff.

I’d like that. See you then.

[ ♪ Diyosa ng Kaseksihan by Cool Cat Ash
playing in the background ♪ ]

Noble and Galvez were just here.

Nice hair.

[SMIRKS]

Is this it?

[SIGHS] For what it’s worth, Sir Joven may
just have your best interests in mind.

Can I see it?

Help yourself. I’m done with it.

[ ♪ LULLABY STARTS PLAYING ♪ ]

What’s the scoop?

A shame. She was a beauty.

[DOOR SHUTS]

[PEOPLE CHATTING]

[PHONE RINGING]

[PHONE RINGING CONTINUOUSLY]

[BILLIARD BALLS CLACK]

What the fuck!

[Nonoy Eightball] Dammit, I got sunk at billiards
because of your call, boss.

So, are you gonna make me glad today?

Talek vanished on us like smoke.

You know that’s how our friend is.
He’s like a ghost. Or maybe he’s a real ghost.

So where is he?

You didn’t make me drive all the
way here for nothing…

Take it easy, boss.

The old apartment behind the chocolate factory,
you know that, right?

Hmm...

He is in one of those units.

You don’t even have the number?

They don’t go by numbers anymore.
Many of the units are empty.

Whichever is locked, that’s it.

You know how the idiot thinks. He’s lost it.

How much were you down for?

500. That was supposed to be dinner.

Get it back. Here.

Sweet!

[YAWNS]

Yes?

Nancy Jane Paterno, 31.

How--

Assets. You’re welcome.

Thanks.

Here, look at this.

The fuck?!

[CHUCKLES] Yeah.

- [Randolph] Pescante.
- Sir?

Carry on, Pescante. Just give me updates.

Yes, Sir.

Joven?

I know why you’re here.

So you have ESP now?

I put Noble and Galvez on the case.

It’s not Noble and Galvez I am worried about.

So you’re a babysitter now?

[SCOFFS]

I just wanted to see how you are doing, Joven.
That's why I came by.

I know... Camille’s death anniversary is coming up.

And then...there's this.

I closed the original case, Randolph.

If this is about that, it’s better that I’m the one on it.

If it’s not, then it’s not.

At least, you are open to the
possibility that it could be nothing.

[THE SUBSCRIBER CANNOT BE REACHED.]

Pen, any news?

None, Sir Brylle. It’s weird.

Mazy is never late and she always replies.

She must have thought we’re closed
because of last night…

No, Sir. I told her we’ll be working today.

Give it a try one last time, alright?
If she’s still missing, go take the bar.

Has all the blood been wiped?

Yes, Sir. Jhong worked on it some time ago.

Right. Call her.

Yes, Sir.

[THE SUBSCRIBER CANNOT BE REACHED.]

[MAZY SCREAMS]

[SCREAMING CONTINUES]

[MUFFLED]
Help me!

[MUFFLED]
Help!

Help!

[STRUGGLES, HEAVY BREATHING]

[SCREAMS]

[GRUNTS]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[POLICE SIREN]

Shit, Noble.

Escalation, Galvez.

A simple homicide turns into serial killing.

This is gonna go on.

Is this guy running after a quota?
It’s only been two days since the first one.

He’s got an appetite.

You wanna see? Come on.

No. But let’s go.

What’s the scoop, Lorelei?

Tins...

Here’s number two.

[TEXT MESSAGE ALERT]

You can really pick up a scent, Rafael.

We just happened to be around.
Then I saw the crowd.

Liar. Who are you kidding? [CHUCKLES]

Uh Micah, meet Lorelei. Lorelei Mumar.

Doctor Lorelei Mumar.

- Doc.
- It's just Lai.

Your dad here’s an old friend of mine,
but we didn’t graduate from the same class.

She's not my kid!

- And it’s nothing like that.
- Well that’s good!

[LORELEI AND MICAH GIGGLE]

We know each other from work.

And since when did you have work, Rafael?

[ALL LAUGHING]

Nice one!

So you’re leeching off our friendship again, huh?

You said it right.

- Is that Noble?
- You better behave, Rafael.

No pictures yet. And no leaks.

- Of course.
- Come on.

These two are with me.

Thank you.

[Lorelei]
Thank you.

[Demet]
Cañete!

Long time no see!

Mumar, these are your people?

Exactly that!

Just passing by, Chief.

Shit, I know her.

- Really?
- Yeah.

That’s Mazy, the bartender.

Bartender where?

Jonty’s place. I mean…

Olvidados.

Tina Galvez, this is Raffy Cañete.

Oh, this is Micah.

Micah Tapales.

Tina.

[Micah]
Tina Galvez, I know.

Do we know each other?

Big fan. We covered the port area story last year.

And the Barrameda case.

Oh, wow.

Um... If you need anything...

I’ll answer what I can.

Thank you.

[KNOCKING]

Come in.

Sir.

- Have a seat.
- Sir.

[DOOR SHUTS]

We have no chance to warm up the engine here.

The intervals are part of the pattern.

Then we need to take off quickly.

Do we know anything about the new victim?

A bartender, Sir.
Mazy Fontanilla, 31.

That was quick. She had an ID?

Someone at the crime scene identified the victim.

Stroke of luck.

I’m assuming this has nothing to do
with Mary… uh, Nancy.

Nancy Jane, rather.

Both 31 years old, Sir. Both single.

Both bodies dumped near a body of water.

Otherwise, no connection.

Nancy Jane works in a call center and lives in Quezon City
while Mazy lives in Guadalupe.

I don’t think their lives intersect.

Someone recognized Mazy at the crime scene.

Did someone spot Nancy Jane, too?

No one, Sir.

So how’d you ID her?

It wasn’t us, Sir.

It was Anton. I mean, it was Agent dela Rosa.

You go ahead.

Dela Rosa!

Let me make myself clear
just in case you didn’t hear me the last time.

The copycat case is for Galvez and Noble.
Not yours.

Did I help?

You have your own caseload that are
still untouched, by the way.

Your other threads are hanging loose.

So don’t go dipping your fingers anywhere!

Did I help…SIR?!

Is that a tone of disrespect, dela Rosa?

Huh?!

Did I help…Sir?

Just go looking for your missing leads.

Look for Clemente’s video.

I’ve been waiting for that.

This is not a copycat.

Same flower, but he has his own pattern.

And he’s saying something new.

Maybe he’s speaking to us.

Or maybe he's speaking to you.

You can try listening. For once.

Are we good, Sir?

Thank you.

Bro...

I needed to say it.

No problem.

[CLEARS THROAT]

I can take the fall.

I just wouldn’t know what to say if
he asked me to explain.

That's fine. At least he knows.

Do you know this Mazy Fontanilla?

Should I know her?

Bartender in Jonty’s bar.

It was my first time at that bar that night.

Witness?

Victim.

Number 2.

Oh, wow.

Anyway, I'll just take a break.

Excuse me.

So have you spoken to Joven?

Fuck that shit.

What went down between
the two of you, bro?

Bro, you’ve seen my old man.

He doesn’t want the impression
that he’s spoiling me

so he overdid the no-spoiling thing.

Extra lecture, extra strict, hell
even extra caseloads!

[RIGOR LAUGHS]

I think Joven treats everyone
the same way.

He got scared Randolph might
have something on him.

At least, you don't receive
special treatment.

Quite the opposite, but it’s still called special treatment.

I can only imagine how hard it is.

It’s such a hassle to work for the parents.

It’s an even bigger hassle to have
Joven as a parent!

Has he always been like this
since you were a kid?

Well, he became my boss.

But his real archenemy is Benjie, eversince.

Really?

I haven’t met that brother of yours.

Seems to have a world of his own.

Do you guys get along?

Bro?

[SCOFFS]

Just let me know dude if
I’m intruding too much.

Why, are you gonna stop?

Of course, not!

- [RIGOR LAUGHING]
- Fucker.

- Someone’s looking for you at the bar.
- I'm still doing something.

- Do I need to attend to that first?
- Yes, they just told me.

I’ll take care of it here.

Are you Mazy’s bar colleague?

Pen Acosta, Ma’am.

Were you guys close?

Not so. We see each other at the bar. We talk.

We text sometimes, but very rarely.

Boyfriend?

Girlfriend?

She hasn’t said anything about that.

No one comes by to pick her
up or drop her off.

When did you last see each other?

Uhh... During the shootout.

And how was she?

We were all in shock, of course.
That was a first here.

We wanted to go home
but Sir Brylle wouldn’t let us.

Sir Brylle?

Our manager.

He’s something else.

He wanted us to report to work
the day after.

Thank you, Pen.

If something strikes you,
even if it doesn’t seem important,

call me.

Sure.

Ma'am, do you work with the
guy who ID’d Mazy?

I have a colleague who knows Mazy?

Yes Ma'am. The one who…

[DEMET LAUGHS]

I saw him speaking to Mazy
for quite some time.

[CAR DOOR SHUTS]

[ ♪ LULLABY STARTS PLAYING ♪ ]

[SCREAMING AND WHIMPERING
IN THE BACKGROUND]

[SCREAMING IN THE
BACKGROUND CONTINUES]

Mama!

[LULLABY MUSIC ABRUPTLY STOPS]

[ ♪ LULLABY CONTINUES PLAYING ♪ ]

[DOG PANTING]

[CAR DOOR SLAMS SHUT]

[CAR ENGINE REVS UP]

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