All language subtitles for Trigger.Point.S02E02.WEB (SDH)

So, what are we dealing with?
Got two devices on the access gate.

And if anyone opens the gate,
it'll go off? Correct.

We need to get inside ASAP.
What's he doing here?

He's been back a couple of months.
He's on probation.

He almost had me killed.

We've got a timer.
Our actions must've set it off.

Hard cover!

Wash, get away from there!

Take the shot!

Lana. Commander John Francis.

EXPO Washington.
Sir.

Great to see a woman in the job.
Is it?

DCI Youngblood.
Joe Hanson, the missing engineer.

He is in no fit state
to be interviewed.

Thom and Helen, they're an item now.

Sir, you should see this.
What is it?

This is clearly
a sophisticated terrorist attack.

Looks like the drone flew in
from the west.

Pilot would need
an elevated position.

Crayford Place car park. Yeah.

Someone called it in
about an hour ago.

What's that? Could be
a drone controller. I'll get it.

No. Nobody touch anything.

RAPID BEEPING
No!

Tell me.
We're in the middle of a minefield.

Just go. Go.
You take your opportunity and go.

I'm not gonna let you die,
cos I love you.

I always have, I always will.

There's someone on the roof,
over there, the tower block.

He's moving now. He's heading down.

Central three-five, all units
at Tennyson Tower, Rotherhithe.

Suspect is on the move.
Detain anyone exiting the block.

TYRES SCREECH

TYRES SCREECH,
SIRENS BLARE

OFFICER: Stop there!

OFFICER: Armed police! Don't move!

I said don't move.

Take one more step, and I'll shoot.

GROANS

Cuff him!
Danny?

Dad?
Jesus! Lana.

God, you nearly gave me
a heart attack.

What are you doing here?

Well, keeping an eye on the place,
like I promised.

Hey, look at you.

Give us a hug. Ooh!

Come on, proper one.

HE CHUCKLES

Missed you.
I missed you, too.

Come on, let's have a cuppa, then.

I'll make you one. Come on.

So, how was Ukraine?

I've had some worrying nights
watching the news.

I wasn't...
I wasn't actually in Ukraine.

I was in Estonia,
training bomb disposal teams.

So I wasn't frontline.
Well, back in one piece.

That's the important thing, eh?

Dad.

Yes, love?

Have you been staying here?
What?

I've noticed that
the spare bedding's been changed,

the fridge is full of beers
and food.

Just the odd night, you know.

Everything all right with Mum?

Come on, Dad, talk to me.

SOFTLY: Yeah.

It's all messed up.

What's happened?

EXHALES

It's... since we lost your brother.

She won't talk.

She won't talk to me about anything.

Just sits there, kitchen table,
staring into space.

I bring him up, she leaves the room.

I carry on, she leaves the house.

People deal with grief differently,
Dad.

No, you don't understand.

She's so angry.

She's so bitter.

I tell you, me and her...

SCOFFS

Maybe you could help.

Have a word with her.
See if you can bring her out of it.

Yeah, I will.

Yeah? You call her?

Now, like.

No, I can't call her now, Dad.
I've gotta go to a briefing.

You will talk to her?
You'll find the time? Yeah.

Yeah, I will, I promise.
Oh, thanks, kid.

DISTANT SIRENS

MATCH RASPS

TV: '..dead,
and one seriously injured.

'Police, following a tip-off,
went to a nearby car park,

'where two officers were killed.

'Videos of both attacks
were streamed online

'and have now been watched
by millions of people

'all around the world.'

'This is a terrorist attack
on the centre of London

'and on the officers who protect it.

'I can assure the British public
that we in counter-terrorism...'

PHONE RINGS
'..will find the perpetrators

'and swiftly bring them to justice.

'If anyone has any information

'that they think might be relevant
to this investigation...'

Hello?
ON PHONE: 'You watching this?'

'..Metropolitan Police...'
Yeah.

It's everywhere.

'You did a great job
erasing the power station CCTV,

'but now it's time
to get your hands dirty.'

What do you want me to do?

The traveller returns.
How you doing?

I'm good. And you?
Yeah, I'm all right.

You know, overworked, still single,

haven't had a bloke so much as
look at me for six months,

but apart from that...

You don't need a bloke.
They just get in the way.

Speaking of which,
have you seen Thom?

He's got a girlfriend.

I wasn't sure if you knew.

Listen, I'm really sorry about what
happened to John. Sounds terrible.

Yeah. Yeah, it was awful.

Is that from the second drone?

Yeah, what's left of it.

It's a self-build.

A commercial drone
wouldn't be able to carry

any more than the usual payload.

Right, so the bomber'd need
a level of technical skill?

Yeah, exactly.

We've been analysing
the pressure plates.

Ammonium nitrate charge.

The charge itself
isn't that significant,

but the way the plates function
is highly sophisticated,

and the circuitry's very advanced.

Add to that
the technical skill required

to get through the counter measures
at the power station... Ex-military?

Or a scientist.

I spoke to an electrical engineer
about how they did it.

The drone descends onto the
exposed wiring at the substation,

creating a short circuit,

so turning the transformer
into an explosive device.

Usually, there are circuit breakers
that act as a fail-safe.

So someone turned off the fail-safe?
Yeah, exactly.

Someone on the inside.

So, who are we dealing with, Amar?

Anarchists? Islamists?
Extreme right?

I'm talking to security services,
going through their watch lists.

Right, and...?

We're looking for both intent
and capability.

Can't rule anything out, not yet.

The messaging might be misdirection,
an attempt to confuse.

I'd say it was pretty clear.

Yeah, but the attack
on the power station could be seen

as targeting corporate interests

or even be viewed
as a direct attack on the state,

similar to the IRA attacks
of the '70s.

They're extremists, clearly,
but we don't know what they want.

Not yet.
We've got the suspect in custody.

I'm sure that will yield
further information.

It better.

Right, thank you, everyone.

As we are all well aware,

there was a major terrorism incident
last night.

We in counter-terror will be
working closely with our friends

in the security services
and liaising with the Home Office.

What are you doing here?
The threat level is now severe.

We've got this.
It's fine.

Thom?

Last night,
a bomb delivered by drone

destroyed a transformer
at the Isle of Dogs power station.

We identified the likeliest location
for the drone pilot -

the rooftop
of a multi-storey car park.

Unfortunately,
it now appears that the bombers

deliberately led us
to this location.

They wanted us to go there.

The person we believe to be
the drone pilot is now in custody.

His name is Nicholas Hood -

27-year-old PhD student
living in New Cross.

No known terrorist affiliations,
no criminal record.

DS Morgan will report back
when she's questioned him.

So, we know that the fail-safes
in the power plant were overridden.

This requires both access
and technical knowledge.

Two of the engineers,
Harris Grey and Liam Holby,

they died in the blast.

The third, Joe Hanson,

he's still
under medical supervision,

but we will be interviewing him
shortly.

That...
ALL GASP

That is a mission statement.

They've targeted the power station,
the city, and us.

Be under no illusion -
they wanted to kill police officers.

It's guerrilla warfare.

Speak to your informants,
your networks, shake the tree,

see what falls out.

An attack of this type
is unprecedented on British soil.

We cannot afford another.

Let's get to it.

Thom, have you, er,
spoken to the suspect?

Er, Helen's just going in with him
now.

A case like this, do you not think
you should take the lead?

She's capable.

Besides,
I'm going to New Cross with you.

OK.

You live in New Cross, right?
Mm.

Rotherhithe is a bit of a trek,
isn't it? No, not really.

Jump on the scooter.
No distance at all.

At dawn?

Well, sunrise over the river.

London's a beautiful city.

Why were you in the tower block?

I wasn't.

You were seen coming out
of Tennyson Tower.

Not me.

I mean,
I was about to get on my scooter.

Next thing I know...
police everywhere.

Mm. So you ran.

Wouldn't you?

Armed police officers screaming
at you, threatening to shoot?

You're the sole suspect
in a major terrorist incident.

You might go to prison for life.
I'm sorry...

but you've made a mistake.

You've got the wrong man.

Do you have any affiliations
with terrorist groups? No.

I'm a man of ideas, a scientist.

Hm.

What about this?

Catchy.
Mm-hm.

What do you think it means?

Well, someone's upset.

About what?

Life.

You think the police
only protect the elite.

Is that the point?

Well, we aren't all as lucky.

We don't all get dealt
the same hand.

Yeah. Inequality.

Exactly.

Take you, for instance.

I bet you're a hard worker,
you put in the hours.

At school, you did your homework,
OK results.

A couple of Bs.

Did well enough to get you
to the police training college.

And if you'd got what you deserved,

you'd be well up the food chain.

Whereas me, a first in astrophysics,
a PhD on the way.

In a few years, I'll be in Stanford,
maybe Harvard,

lecturing, breeding
the next generation of scientists.

Moulding great minds. It's...

..hardly fair, is it?

Human beings.

Distribution of assets, resources.

I bet you're upset about that.

Officer.

OFFICER: Armed police!

Armed police! Don't move.
Down on the ground.

Down on the ground!

Nick Hood's room. Where is it?

It's upstairs.

BABY STIRS

Clear. Room clear.

OK, thank you.
We'll take it from here.

I thought students
were meant to be messy.

He's a PhD student.

He's not a fresher.

Even so,
the absence of the normal...

Means the presence of the abnormal.

Yeah, I heard that one.
Er, come in, lads.

Thank you.

So, who do you think
we're dealing with here?

I mean, he can't be acting alone.

I can't get into specifics related
to the investigation. Why not?

Cos you're not a Met detective.

Is that you talking or Francis?

I'm not at liberty to discuss
sensitive information with you.

You only ever say that to me
when you're pissed off with me.

Pissed off?
Yeah. You're acting weird.

All right, then.

Just tell me the truth.

What about?

What you said at the car park.

Did you mean it?

I mean...

No. No, I didn't think so.

OK, guys, thank you.

Hi.

I'm DCI Thom Youngblood, SO15.

Apologies for any disruption
we've caused.

Er, what can you tell me
about Nicholas Hood?

What's he done?

I can't answer that, I'm afraid,

but any information you can give me
could help prevent another incident.

Incident?
Mm.

Er,
has he had any visitors recently?

Strangers?

Who does he hang out with?
No-one.

Literally, the guy has no friends...
apart from us,

and we're more like just people
who live in the same house.

You must know something. Anything?

He's nice. Erm...

..very quiet, shy.

Just kept himself to himself,
apart from the babysitting.

Could I see your room?

Yeah.
Thank you.

It's in here.
Thank you.

He didn't leave anything
in the room?

Take a look. Nothing here.

You say he babysat.
Once in a while.

Can I...?

Are these yours?
No.

I've never seen them before.

NURSE: The consultant says
you can speak to him,

but I'll have to stop you
if he gets too distressed.

Of course. I understand.

Mr Hanson?

I'm DS Morgan.

I'm sorry to have to tell you
that your colleagues,

Harris Grey and Liam Holby...

..they lost their lives in the blast
at the power station last night.

HE BREATHES SHAKILY

The drone was able to attack...

..because the built-in fail-safes
were inoperative.

We know this couldn't
have been done remotely.

We need to know
if you were responsible

for overriding the fail-safe
manually.

HE BREATHES SHAKILY

Are you saying you were?

WHISPERING: She...

She...

Um...

Your wife?

I think she's outside.
Do you want her to come in?

HE WHIMPERS,
CHOKES

STRAINED: One... hundred...

..Portsteer Road.

Save...

..her.

MONITORS BLEEP RAPIDLY

Address is registered
to a Ms Zara Baxter.

We've not approached the door.
Her phone's switched off.

OK.

There's a woman...

lying on the floor, not moving.

'Think we've got a device.'
Then we need to get in.

Yeah, that's what they want.
Lure us in, like the car park.

They're probably fucking filming us.

What about the windows?

I think these are wired.

Danny, get a ladder now.

Copy.

No sign of a wire.

'Clear. I'm going in.'

WOMAN WHIMPERS

Hi. I'm Lana.

I'm bomb squad.

I'm here to help.

You're Zara, right?

Get this off me.

Yeah, I'm gonna help.

I need to take a look at it.

Get it off me.
Yeah, I'm gonna help.

Get it off me.
I'm gonna help.

I just need you
to stay really still.

The stiller you are, the better.
I'm gonna take a look.

We're gonna get out of here safely,
OK?

OK.

Just deep breaths.
That's all you need to do.

OK.

ZARA WHIMPERS

Deep breaths. Deep breaths, Zara.

OK.

OK. I just need to get something
out of my bag.

You're doing great there, Zara.
Really, really good.

Right, I'm gonna snip this wire.

Just stay still.

There we go.
Is that it?

No, I'm just gonna check now
for a secondary switch.

OK? So I'm gonna move your hair
out of the way.

Let me just take a look at it.

WHIRRING,
BEEPING

ZARA WHIMPERS

Let me just...
What is it?

Sorry, just stay still for me,
please.

Have you done it? Can I move?
I'm nearly there.

If you can just be really still
for me. Help me.

Stay calm for me, please, Zara.

Help me, help me!

BLEEPING
Help me!

Lana!

'Lana, Lana, come in.
Get on the radio. What's happening?'

DISTANT SIREN BLARES

'Lana, sitrep.'

Central eight-five for EXPO 2.
Get on the radio.

If you can hear me,
let me know you're OK.

'Lana, get on the radio
if you can hear me.

'Can you hear me?'

HIGH-PITCHED WHINE

'Lana, you need to let us know
if you're OK.'

Danny, I'm getting nothing.

EXPO 2.

EXPO 2 Bravo to EXPO 2.

I'm going over there.
Sitrep.

Central eight-five
requesting immediate EXPO support.

100 Portsteer Road.
Boss! Boss!

I need that now.
Boss.

I need to make sure she's OK, Danny!

Boss, you've gotta get back.
Get back.

Danny, get him back.

Get going.
Yeah.

Make sure you get all of this,
and over here,

and get some shots of the hands.

CAMERA BEEPS

Sir.

Grim stuff.
Mm.

So, this woman, Zara Baxter,

you believe there's a connection
between her and Hanson?

She has pictures on her phone
of them both together, as does he.

Er, working theory, the bombers
used her to threaten Hanson,

get him to override the fail-safe.

What triggered the device?
The woman was agitated, Sir.

We think an LDR was activated,
setting off a timer...

Sorry, what's an LDR?

It's a light-dependent resistor.

It's activated when the light
increases or decreases.

Why would it increase or decrease?
What would cause that to happen?

I'm not sure, Sir.

You should speak to EXPO Washington.

She was there, inside the house?
Mm.

She did her best.

Carry on, Thom.
Mm.

PHONE RINGS,
VIBRATES

Hi, Dad.
'Hello, love.'

Sorry, listen, it's not a good time.

'I was just wondering,
did you call her, your mam?'

Yeah, I did. I left a message.

'Oh, well,
you said you'd speak to her.

'You promised.'

OK. I'll call her now.

Yeah? Let me call you back.
I'll speak to you in a minute.

'OK. Bye.'
Bye. Bye-bye.

SHE SIGHS

PHONE KEYS CLICK

You OK?

You scared the shit out of me.

Thought you were gone.

Well, I'm not, but she is.

It wasn't your fault.

Funny, innit?

We always try
and convince ourselves of that,

when someone gets killed, that...

we did everything we could.

You did do everything you could.

I leapt out of the way.
That's what I did.

She didn't have a chance.

And if you hadn't...
you'd be dead, too.

I'm sorry, about earlier.

No...

It was me. I...

I had no right to ask.

I understand. I do.
You were trying to connect with me.

You were trying to get in my head,
calm me down, and...

SHE SIGHS

Right.
What I said at the car park...

..I meant it.

It wasn't just a tactic. It...

I've been away,
and I've had time to think,

and I don't know why
I pushed you away all that time.

I don't know, but...

..I love you,
and I would love to make it work.

I'd love to try again.

Me too.

Erm...

What about Helen?

I'll... I'll talk to her. I...

..I don't want anybody to...

..to get hurt, but...

..you know,
when you have something...

I've missed you so much.

I've fucking missed you, too.

You and your...

You and your antics.

WHISPERING: Oh, God.

KNOCK ON WINDOW

You need to see this.

What is it?

Fragments of the internal
circuit board on the neck bomb.

You found out that
Joe Hanson was having an affair.

Presumably, you hacked his laptop,
mobile... whatever.

You then tried to blackmail him

into helping you
attack the power plant.

But he refused.

So you rigged his lover
to a collar bomb.

She died.

Less than two hours ago.

Head blown off.

Perfectly innocent woman.

What's she ever done to you?

Nothing.

The MRL200
which we found at your flat

was missing
an internal circuit board,

which we found
inside the neck device.

The LDR found in your flat,

identical to the one
found in the collar bomb.

God, Nick, you messed this one up.

I don't recognise your laws.

I am a non-subscriber
to your jurisdiction.

I'm exercising free will.

I'm no longer a pawn.

Where am I?
You don't need to know.

Look, I told you,

I'm all in, all the way.

Just... tell me
what you want me to do.

We will.

What are you doing?

Wh-Wh-What's that?

Insurance.

In the first interview,
he didn't say anything else,

anything useful,
before I showed him the evidence?

No, nothing.
He's just playing games.

He knew he was caught.
He didn't care.

I'll watch the tape.
Er, are you coming to the briefing?

No, I can't.
I've got to prep Francis.

He's meeting with the press.
Ah. I think he's got a taste for it.

THEY CHUCKLE

Er, listen, erm...

if we have time later, do you
think we could maybe sit down,

have a chat, grab a drink?

Yeah, yeah. Is everything all right?

Erm, it'd just be good to talk.

OK.
Great.

FRANCIS: Lana.

You heading to the briefing, Sir?
No, no, I'm not.

Press conference.
Tedious, but part of the job.

I wanted to commend you.

Earlier, it must have been
a disturbing incident.

A collar bomb, that is
the right term? Yeah, Sir, yeah.

You know, Lana, I'm 100% committed
to gender equality within the Met.

I consider it a personal crusade,
and, erm,

well, I understand EXPO Rahim
did an excellent job as senior

while you were on your sabbatical...
Secondment.

And you have had a few minor issues
since your return.

I can't help thinking
we're lucky to have you.

I'll be watching your career
with great interest.

Carry on the good work.
Thank you, Sir.

Sir. You'll wanna see this.

What is it?

It's streaming now.

MAN ON RADIO: 'Two-three to control.

'I can confirm
that EXPO are on site.'

SIRENS WAIL

LANA: Tell me.

The ITN switchboard
got a call 25 minutes ago

saying there was a device
inside one of the lifts.

There are six people
trapped in the lift.

It's stuck between
the fifth and the sixth floor.

Do we know if it's time,
command or victim-operated?

No, the caller hung up,
and the power's out in the lifts.

We can't risk turning it back on.
So we have to take the stairs.

We've begun a sweep of the building.

This could be another trap.
Keep that in mind, OK?

OK, so it's this one.

We need to get this door open.

SOFTLY: You've got this.

Yeah, course.

Just be careful.

I will.

Roof clear. I'm going in.
RADIO BLEEPS

Hi, I'm Lana Washington.
I'm bomb squad.

Can I ask you all to move
towards the lift door, please?

I'm gonna drop my bag down.

I'm gonna jump down
and get us out of here, OK?

That's great.

OK, everybody stand back.

Thank you.

OK, if you could all just head back
to this wall for me now, please.

Thank you. I'll get you
out of here as quickly as I can.

DANNY ON RADIO:
'Lana, what's happening?'

I'm in the lift.
We're gonna evacuate shortly.

Danny, I'm gonna need
a second ladder.

RADIO BLEEPS

HUSHED: Danny, as quick as you can,
please.

SHE PANTS
Thanks.

There you go. Come on.
Yep. Yeah, this way.

Thanks.
This way, madam.

Just wait here. Wait here.

There's one more,
and then I'll take you down.

OK?
Thank you.

OK. Up you go.

I'm fine here.
You've got to leave the lift, sir.

No, I don't think I do.

Well, I'm a bomb disposal officer.
I'm telling you, you do.

Yeah, I heard your orders.
I don't choose to take them.

Why not?

That's a bomb in there, is it?

I don't know.
I can't check until you leave.

Well, I choose to stay.

I choose not to be intimidated
by these meaningless threats.

People died yesterday at the
power plant, some shitty car park.

You were there?
Yeah, I was there.

You didn't just read it in the paper
like everyone else? Watch it online?

TV? It's not just another way
of controlling us?

Bomb scares, vaccines...

OK, right.
Are you refusing to leave the lift?

I am.

Danny, will you bring me
the bomb blanket, please?

'Copy.'
What's a bomb blanket?

It's something we use in
the military. It's to protect you.

How can it protect us?
We're in a steel box.

If a bomb did go off...

Here you go.
Thanks.

What, are you staying?

This gentleman's refusing to leave,
I'll have to deal with it manually.

Mate, have you got a death wish
or something?

OK, this is your last chance.

I would suggest you leave now
with Danny.

I'm staying.

Boss?
What's the story?

He said he's not coming.

Sir, I do strongly advise you
to leave.

Thom, it's all right. I've got this.

Right, take the ladder, Danny, and
get everybody back, please. Right.

Right, Lana,
I'll see you down there.

SHE SIGHS

Just a jammer.
Stops the lift from operating.

You can take that off now.

EXPO 2, we've got a jammer.

All clear.
RADIO BLEEPS

MAN: 'Central eight-five, received.'

Central three-five,
can you reinstate power?

Right.

Ground floor.
Soft furnishing and menswear.

You can pick up some new pants.

I told you it was nothing.

EXPLOSION

OK, guys, just keep following
the, erm, stairs down.

There'll be officers waiting for you
at the bottom.

Keep following down.
Stay calm! Stay calm.

DANNY: 'EXPO 2 Bravo to EXPO 2.
Lana, are you OK?

'Lana?!'

Central eight-five,
I heard an explosion.

Anyone got eyes on EXPO 2?
Repeat, eyes on EXPO 2.

You can't be here, sir.
You have to go down.

No, I'm SO15. What's going on?
Explosion in one of the lift shafts.

Where's the nearest access point?
Here.

There could be people
trapped inside.

Look, can you stand back, please?

FAINTLY: Oh, God.
What?

Just look.

What?

YELLS

THUD

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