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You can't do that.

Come on.

Go ahead.

You just do what I tell you to do.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Superintendent.

What is it?

There's still a ring.

Get in the ambulance.

Go.

Listen to me.

The ambulance will be here soon.

My son can't have been there.

The weapon is too much to take a weapon in his hand.

And where should he have had it?

I can't believe it.

When I really understand the letter of farewell to his son,

his shoulders have grown over his head at the end.

Why didn't he say anything?

We both would have had him.

He always had to be the best and newest of all.

The current situation.

The newest TV, the most expensive laptop

and, of course, a new car.

It's clear that you are somehow guilty.

They are really stupid.

How would they feel in my situation?

I probably would.

Matthew was a blander.

He always wanted to be more than he was.

He just wanted to make everyone happy.

Yes.

Especially you.

He wanted to impress you.

You don't understand.

They recorded it differently.

And it's completely normal.

Two people, two perceptions.

Both are from the respective perspective.

Right.

Owen.

Sean.

Welcome.

What do you say?

Last time you put him in the pants.

I won't do that anymore.

I hope not.

The old-fashioned size.

Have you already called that you arrived safely?

No.

Send him at least a message.

I'll take it.

Thank you.

Here you go.

He's just sneezing.

He said it would take a while.

If he wanted to know, he wouldn't have been here for eternity.

He understands.

May I drive him?

Do you have an international driver's license?

Your Australian money isn't here.

I'm a policeman.

That's the law.

He never told me that you are so uncool.

I don't care.

The little egg.

The young man...

...has a severe heart attack on a fight.

I just don't understand.

I mean, if he wants to kill himself, then...

...okay, but...

...his wife and his children?

One of the children is still a baby.

That's sick.

The fact shows that he was mentally ill,

even though he wasn't mentally ill.

What's wrong with his guilt?

Was that the solution?

I think it's good that he didn't have to deal with a psychotic bank report.

But there are still private factors.

For example, he didn't mention his wife in his farewell letter.

It could mean that he had a problem in his marriage.

Did Matthew Brown mean anything to his family?

I don't think so.

If he didn't kill her, then he didn't want to get rid of her.

But because he wanted to keep her.

Um...

And what about the weapon? Is there something new about it?

He doesn't seem to have a weapon for the rest of the family.

So he'd have to be very illogical.

Then we can only hope that we can take Matthew Brown himself soon.

Is it true that there are more sheep in Ireland than there are people?

No, my big brother is right.

There are 5 million people in Ireland and 8 million sheep.

Probably more if you count the sheep among the people.

The sheep are not stupid.

They can distinguish faces of 50 other sheep.

That's not enough for you.

They will still be eaten in the end.

Why did you want to go to a clinic and not a path?

They want me as far away as possible from home as possible.

You?

Oh, stop here for a moment.

Why?

Why can't you just stop for a moment?

Okay, okay.

You have no idea how lucky my dad is that the border line is on another continent.

I'm going to throw you a party.

I don't think so.

How long have you not seen each other?

I don't think so on the internet.

About 15 years.

17 years and 3 and a half months to be exact.

Where do you want to know what your brother thinks about me?

And about me.

Yep, that's how they all look like.

From the outside, very nice.

And from the inside, to the outside.

Well, let's go.

Oh, and if I can afford it, we can do something together at the weekend.

You're a little grey.

No reason to look so nervous. It's really nice here.

Yes.

Nice to meet you, Solanaun.

I'm Dr. Fiona Brennan. I'm the director of this clinic.

Sean Curley. I'm his uncle.

I know. Nice to meet you.

Would you like to see your room first?

Sure.

Solanaun!

Don't you know how my arrival was?

Should I?

But I'm interested in how my colleagues in Australia work.

And I'm especially interested in your experience with them.

Hey!

Hey!

Where are you from?

Interesse.

Australia?

Really? Really now?

Lizzie, could you give me some time for the new accommodation?

You'll be able to stay at home later.

So then?

Crocodile Dundee.

Thank you.

I think it's good that they take care of their nephews.

That's understandable.

Unfortunately, it's not often like that.

Many of our patients have experienced the opposite.

Can we briefly compare the contact data?

If we should be able to reach them in the course of the year?

Of the year?

Well, we're following a long-term plan here.

And we're counting on a duration of treatment of less than eight months.

So we'll be our main contact partner next to us.

We'll see each other more often in the future.

Okay.

Hey!

Ryan.

Hello, Sean.

How are you, brother?

I went to the clinic upstairs.

Oh. How are you doing?

They told me that your problem is a lot more serious than I thought.

But that's the good thing about your clinic.

They take a lot of time for your patients.

You know what?

I'm going to the clinic.

Oh. How are you?

They told me that your problem is much more serious than I thought.

But that's the good thing about your clinic.

They take a lot of time for their patients.

But why do I have to go to a clinic first

to find out that his problem is much more serious than I thought?

Why did you move that away from me?

What makes a difference?

Didn't you get your ears removed?

That's not the point.

And why is that?

That you've been responsible for your son for many months

and you don't even talk about it with me.

Sean, you have the chance to finally get your life in the handle.

Besides, I've accepted that you'd like to play with your father.

Because you don't have your own children.

I'm aware of that.

I don't have my own children.

Sean, Sean.

As always, it's all up to you.

I'll call you later.

Fuck!

So, what's your problem?

What do you mean?

What are you up to?

Joints, sex, alcohol.

Sex, hm?

What do you mean?

What do you mean?

What do you mean?

What do you mean?

What do you mean?

What do you mean?

Sex, hm?

What the fuck?

You're not doing anything for me.

That's what you all wanted.

Who are all of them?

All of the girls.

And often also some of the ladies.

Interesting.

I've never had it with Australia.

No.

Frau?

Hey.

I wanted to call you up.

What's the matter?

Nothing?

No, I'm not dying.

I'm just driving.

There's nothing to say about his mother.

Många am kochen.

Aha?

Ich freu mich.

Tschüss mein Großer. Tschüss.

Was heißt hier?

Immer am alter geht mein nicht mehr joggen.

Biss.

Hast du deinen Neffen schon in die Klinik gebracht?

Wie geht's ihm?

Gut.

Ich hoffe, der Aufentfall dort wird ihm helfen.

Übrigens, danke, dass du mich zu Matthew ins Krankenhaus begleitest.

Das tue ich auch für seine Eltern.

27.000 Euro schulden.

So viel hätte sich Matthew doch bestimmt leihen können.

Oder Insolvenz anmelden.

Es geht nicht darum, dass er die 27.000 nicht irgendwie hätte bekommen können.

Es geht darum, dass er sie gebraucht hat.

Es geht um das Auseinanderklaffen zwischen dem, was er darstellen wollte.

Das, was er dargestellt hätte, hätte er sich Geld geliehen.

Mr. Brown.

Mr. Brown.

Ich bin Superintendent Sean Kelly.

Und das ist meine Kollegin Psychologin Catherine Blake.

Wir müssen ihnen mitteilen, dass ihre Frau und ihre Kinder tot sind.

Mein Beileid, Mr. Brown.

Haben Sie sie getötet?

Antworten Sie auf meine Frage.

Es ist heute schon fast ein gesellschaftlicher Auftrag,

nach außen hin immer glücklich sein zu müssen.

Das ist verdammt anstrengend.

Diese ewige Inszenierung ist zermürbend.

Es kostet so viel Kraft.

Und alles immer nur, weil wir Angst haben, nicht zu genügen.

Und dann verbiegen und verstellen wir uns, bis wir selbst nicht mehr können.

Sie wollte mich verlassen und die Kinder mitnehmen.

Obwohl Sie immer alles für Sie gemacht haben.

Ich habe mir den Arsch aufgerissen,

Tag für Tag, damit ich ihr und den Kindern ein schönes Leben bieten kann.

Und wie wird mir das gedankt?

Sie alle wollten mich verlassen.

Das konnte ich nicht zulassen.

Es war meine Familie.

Laut Waffenregister ist ihr Vater der eingetragene Besitzer einer Walter P.P.

Weißt du, dass ich seine Waffe benutzt habe?

Ja.

Und es war sehr schmerzhaft für ihre Eltern, das zu erfahren.

Sagen Sie ihnen, es tut mir leid.

Vielleicht sollten Sie es ihnen selbst sagen.

Oh nein, das kann ich nicht.

Es wäre sehr wichtig für ihre Eltern.

Sagen Sie, ich habe Ihnen einen wunderbaren letzten Tag geschenkt.

Ich glaube, Sie hätten es vorgezogen, noch viele weitere Tage vor sich zu haben.

Wunderbar oder nicht?

Wiedersehen, Mr. Brown.

Bleiben Sie hier, bitte!

Können Sie eine Sitzwache stellen?

Glauben Sie, er könnte sich was antun?

Wenn ihm richtig klar wird, was er getan hat?

Ja.

Ich veranlasse das.

Dank.

Ja.

Was?

Wann war das?

Gut, ich bin auf dem Weg.

Augen ist verschwunden.

Ich muss sofort in die Klinik.

Was?

Wir sperren unsere Patienten nachts nicht an,

aber wir haben eine Hausordnung, die besagt,

dass sie nachts in der Klinik sein sollen.

Konnte dir diese Lizzie ausführlich machen?

Nein.

Und du glaubst, die sind zusammen weg?

Ja.

Was ist mit anderen Patienten draußen rum?

Beziehungen zwischen Patienten sind nicht erlaubt,

aber wir können sie auch nicht verhindern.

Ich meine, es sind junge Menschen.

Und lassen Sie es mich mal so ausdrücken?

Lizzie ist sehr offen für Liebe,

aber mehr kann ich aufgrund der ärztlichen Schweigepflicht nicht sagen.

Okay.

Okay, wenn diese Messerhänden regelmäßig nachts herumstrahlt,

wo geht sie hin?

Ich sagte nicht regelmäßig.

Und es gibt keinen bestimmten Ort.

Das kann ich Ihnen versichern.

Und sie war bisher morgens um sieben beim Wecken immer in ihrem Bett,

und zwar allein.

So wie heute Morgen?

Was ist mit einer Eigen- oder Fremdgefährdung?

Das würde ich bei Lizzie ausschließen.

Und bei meinem Neffen?

Sean!

Sean!

Was hätte sie denn sagen sollen?

Owen war nicht mal 24 Stunden hier.

Ja, genau.

Ich habe gedacht, er wäre hier sicher.

Das ist er auch.

Aber es ist eine Klinik.

Kein Gefängnis.

Woher kennst du diese Dr. Branden überhaupt?

Von einem Kongress.

Sarah, ich muss wissen,

wann und wo Owen's Handy zuletzt eingeloggt war.

Das selbe gilt für Lizzie O'Hanlon.

Ich schicke dir ihre Nummer.

Gut, danke.

Entschuldige.

Okay.

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Help me!

Ein großes horizontales Strangulationsmal.

Da die Stauungsblutung hier jedoch gering ist,

würde ich sagen,

dass das verwendete Drostlungswerkzeug schnell

mit großer Kraft angezogen wurde.

Aber das kann ich erst nach der Obduktion bestätigen.

Wie lange ist sie tot?

Etwa zwölf Stunden.

Scheiße, scheiße, scheiße, scheiße, scheiße, scheiße, scheiße!

Schau mal, wie sie da liegt.

Diese Aufwindsituation spricht für einen Undoing.

So eine Art emotionale Wiedergutmachen.

Das heißt Täter und Opfer kannten sich.

Scheiße, scheiße, scheiße, scheiße, scheiße, scheiße, scheiße, scheiße, scheiße, scheiße, scheiße!

Sean?

Wir müssen die Verhandlungen einleiten, er ist auf jeden Fall verdächtig.

Nur weil es so aussieht, heißt das nicht, dass er auch was damit zu tun hat.

In jeder anderen Situation...

Sarah!

Sean, wir müssen nur einen finden.

So schnell wie möglich.

Bei einer Bordelle einer Erkrankung

können die Patienten ihre Emotionen nicht regulieren.

Bei Frauen führt das zu Selbstverletzungen.

Aber Männer richten ja Gefühle nach außen.

Ich habe mich nicht verstanden.

Ich habe mich nicht verstanden.

Ich habe mich nicht verstanden.

Ich habe mich nicht verstanden.

Ich habe mich nicht verstanden.

Aber Männer richten ja Gefühle nach außen.

Und sehr oft werden sie gewalttätig.

Hey!

Wie geht's dir, Sean?

Hier, sprich, du mit ihm.

Hi, Sean.

Ist alles in Ordnung?

Nein.

Nicht wirklich.

Owen ist aus der Klinik verschwunden.

Was?

Was ist passiert?

Es ist nicht das erste Mal, dass er so eine Nummer abzieht, Sean.

Aber das ist noch nicht das Schlimmste.

Er wurde gesehen, wie er die Klinik mit einer jungen Frau verlassen hat.

Sie wurde heute Morgen tot am Strand gefunden.

Oh mein Gott, Sean.

Geht es Owen gut?

Weiß nicht.

Wir wissen nicht wo er ist.

Aber es ist durchaus möglich,

dass Owen etwas mit dem Tod des Mädchens zu tun hat.

Ihr müsst herkommen.

Er braucht euch.

Aber das ist nicht so einfach.

Ryan!

Dein Sohn steht unter Mord verdacht.

Es wird bereits nach ihm gefandelt.

Okay.

Ihr müsst herkommen.

Wir kommen, Sean.

Wir kommen so schnell wie möglich.

Ich meld mich, soweit ich mehr weiß.

Okay.

Danke.

Bis dann.

Weißt du, Borderliner kommt nicht unbedingt so auf die Welt.

Überwiegend ein Anzahl der Betroffenen hat in der Kindheit sein Traumatisianes Ereignis

durch eine enge Bezugsperson stattgefunden.

Dass so irgendeine Vermutung bis Owen zugestoßen sein könnte.

Sean.

Nein, habe ich nicht.

Du willst nicht darüber reden.

Es ist okay.

Aber wenn du irgendetwas sagst oder weißt,

dass uns bei der Suche nach Owen helfen würde und verschweigst es,

könnte es sein, dass du dir irgendwann Vorwürfe machst.

Egal wo dein Neffe jetzt ist,

musst du davon ausgehen, dass ihm richtig schlecht geht.

Borderliner empfindet alles viel intensiver als wir.

Das heißt, Traurigkeit wird als tiefe Verzweiflung angesehen.

Davosität als Panik.

Wenn keine Verstimmung kann,

kann es schon ein Weltuntergang bedeuten.

Wenn Owen mit dem Mädchen zusammen war

und sie lebt jetzt nicht mehr,

dann befindet er sich in einer absoluten Ausnahmesituation.

Das musst du dir so vorstellen.

Wenn sein Gehirn eine Autobahn ist,

sind seine Gedanken und seine Wahrnehmungen,

gerade wie Autos die mit 250 km über diese Straße brettern.

Was ich damit sagen will, Sean,

Owen ist in akuter Lebensgefahr.

Sean, gut, ich habe es gehört.

Sean.

Sean.

Guten Tag.

Wo finde ich Mrs. O'Hanlon?

Da drüben.

Danke.

So ist fein.

Gleich haben wir es.

Immer.

Mrs. O'Hanlon?

Ich bin Superintendant Sean Kelly.

Haben Sie kurz Zeit?

Geht's um Lizzie?

Wie ich vermutet habe,

wurde sie erdrosselt.

Der toxikologische Bericht

zeigt einem Bluteigeholzspiegel von 1,7 Promille.

Vor ihrem Tod hatte sie Geschlechtsverkehr.

Die Sperma-Probe ist bereits im Labor.

Die Arme hatte wirklich kein einfaches Leben.

Wie meinst du das?

Wahrscheinlich hat sie sich die meisten

dieser Wunden selbst zugefügt.

Dort wurden mehrere Zigaretten ausgedrückt.

Und hier hat sie wohl mit ihrem Deo gezündelt.

Und das mehr als einmal.

Sie hat auch unzählige Operationen hinter sich.

Sieh die mal ihrem Bauch an oder ihr Schienenbein her.

Das ist mehrfach gebrochen.

Und ich habe noch nie ein so vernabten Magen-Darm-Trakt gesehen.

Sie muss mehrmals etwas Gefährliches verschluckt

oder getunken haben.

Ja, bitte.

Warum tut sich jemand so etwas an?

Frau Kevin, sie kann dir das sicher genau erklären.

Ich glaube, dass diese Art der Selbstverletzungen

irgendwie ein Weg sind,

sich selbst wieder zu spüren

und den inneren Schmerz nach außen zu leiten.

Danke, Maisha.

Ich habe Lizzie adoptiert, als sie sechs Monate alt war.

Das hier war der Tag, an dem sie zu uns kam.

Sie hatte gebrüllt, wir haben Spieß.

Und da war sie vier.

Nein, da ist sie fünf.

Da fing die Schwierigkeiten leider an.

Da haben schon diese Aussätze angefangen.

Wir sind mit ihr von Arzt zu Arzt gelaufen.

Es hat Jahre getauert, bis wir eine endgültige Diagnose bekamen.

Lizzie hatte eine Funktionsstörung des zentralen Nervensystems.

Sie wurde damit geboren.

Wir konnten nichts dagegen tun, um das zu verhindern.

Sarah.

Wir brauchen Owens DNA zum Vergleich.

Ich frag mal in der Klinik nach, oder was meinst du?

Sean, bitte.

Von mir aus.

Okay.

Ist irgendwas?

Nein, nichts.

Ich höre es an deiner Stimme. Was ist los?

Du hättest sie sehen sollen.

Ihr Körper ist von Wunden und Narben übersäht.

Ein Mitpatient hat gesehen, wie Lizzie und Owen gestern Abend

gegen neun aus dem Gebäude geschlichen sind.

Lizzie war eindeutig die Anstifterin.

Owen hat etwas gezögert, aber ist dann freiwillig mitgegangen.

Gibt's weitere Augenzeugen?

Bislang nicht.

Woher hatten sie denn vielen Alkohol?

Überprüft Geschäfte und Supermärkte.

Alles zwischen der Klinik und dem Strand.

Ja, Ray spricht gerade mit der Tankstelle

und ich wollte gerade...

Derry.

Owen.

Shit, shit, shit.

He's been quiet. What?

She's dead.

Fuck! She's dead.

Shit, okay, okay, calm down.

Where are you?

I can't calm down.

Owen, what happened? Where are you?

We're just about to get him.

What's going on? Where are you?

We'll get him right away.

Owen, speak to me. Where are you?

Owen!

Sir, we've got him.

He's on the beach.

Let's go.

Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!

Owen!

Owen!

Owen!

Owen!

Owen, come on!

Okay.

Get up. Get up. Come on.

What are you doing here?

We're taking care of him.

You can't take him to you.

He has to go to a hospital in case of emergency.

You know what to do.

He's coming to my house.

What if something happens to him?

He's not coming to me. I won't let him out of my sight.

You could be in any case...

End of the discussion!

I think it's going to be really good.

Okay.

You already have one.

Since when do we have paprika in our curry?

Since.

Today.

Okay.

There's a lot of beta carotene in there.

Good for your eyes.

As a photographer you should be careful.

And it's okay. Let's go again.

I wouldn't have liked that.

Oh, so good.

Paprika is really better than I thought.

Now take the rest.

No, I'm so full.

Now don't worry about it.

Women in your age don't even know how to look like a washboard.

But you or how?

In my childhood, we still used to use all kinds of self-glazing glasses.

Tell me.

How is Rosie?

I would like to see her again.

Me too.

But she always makes me so stressed.

Since she's got a new boyfriend, she doesn't want to talk about it anymore.

Have you already talked about it with her?

Yes, for a long time.

And then there's always some other excuse.

When she's sick, then there's some kind of birthday she's invited to.

There's always something.

You have to talk to each other.

How?

She just doesn't go to the telephone when I call her.

Then go to Dublin.

Do you go there?

When the guy opens the door?

Then you say hello and he's in front of you.

I actually wanted to talk to him on the phone.

Do you still have something to do with him?

No.

That's really over, but...

Hey, the guy spends more time with my daughter than I do.

And that doesn't suit me at all.

Come on, Kira.

I'm sorry.

Sarah?

Hello, what's up?

That doesn't sound good.

Not at all.

I'll try.

I'll be back.

I have to talk to her for a minute.

One moment.

Did Sarah call you?

You already know that Aune should go to the clinic.

He can still be in a critical condition.

Do you think you can handle it?

Should I come?

No.

I'll call you when I need you.

Promise?

Promise.

Promise.

Sean?

A little tip.

No pity, no feeling.

Take it seriously.

Whatever he tells you.

His world is black and white.

There is no grey, no between tones.

Catherine?

Yes, okay.

Good night.

Good night, Sean.

Good night, Sean.

I'm sorry.

The coffee is ready soon.

Oh, nice.

You're right.

I'll go to Dublin at night and I'll talk to Emma.

Tomorrow.

Come here.

Everything will be fine.

Sean?

Hello?

What should I tell you now?

You won't like it.

Masha has the DNA analysis.

Oh, and she had it with Lesi's sex this night.

I understand.

Thanks for the information.

Sean, we have to...

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

And we have to...

Who was it?

Sarah.

What happened to the beach?

Oh, and if you don't talk to me, I can't help you.

I don't think so anyway.

Try it.

What happened?

Lesi was pretty scared over there.

We went down to the beach

and we wanted to drink something

and have a nice evening.

What else?

I just wanted to have a drink with you.

But she started to freak out.

She suddenly started to freak out.

That was a bit too much for me.

Well, um...

I got drunk.

She yelled at me.

And?

I just continued to live.

But one day I thought

that I couldn't just leave her in this condition.

So I came back.

But she was gone.

And then?

That's all.

I just said something stupid.

What do you want from me?

It's not about what I want to hear.

What happened?

I'm back.

And I opened a beer

and drank it.

And then I drank one more and one more and one more.

And then I left to look for her.

But I couldn't just turn her around.

So I called her name again and again and again.

But she was nowhere to be seen.

And I thought, maybe she'll go back to the clinic.

Maybe I should just go back

and meet her and tell her

that I shouldn't have left her alone.

And I made my way.

Then I found her on the beach.

Shit, shit, shit.

That's all.

That's all.

Nothing more.

God damn it.

Why are you lying to me?

Sarah just told me that your DNA was found in Lizzie.

You had sex with her.

What else do you want from me?

What the hell is wrong with you, man?

Don't you even think about how serious your situation is?

Nobody here is interested in helping you.

Except me.

And you're lying to me?

Did you kill her?

Did you turn her around?

Look at me!

Did you kill her?

It doesn't matter if you were dead or not.

You know what?

Everybody will believe that you were dead.

God damn it.

Aaron.

Aaron.

Aaron.

Aaron.

Aaron.

Aaron.

Aaron.

Aaron.

Open the door.

Listen to me. I'm sorry, okay?

I shouldn't have hit you.

Open the door. Come on.

Let's talk.

Aaron, what was that?

Aaron.

Aaron.

Aaron, open the door.

Aaron.

Aaron.

How is he?

He's just been operated.

How good that you reacted so quickly.

I should have heard it from you.

I totally underestimated how serious the fight is.

In seconds he'll...

...he'll...

...he'll...

Give me your hand.

What?

Your hand.

Do you feel it?

What?

Now you're much more relaxed.

Can you drive me to the clinic?

I don't want to leave you.

I will.

How nice to see you.

Fiona, thanks for your time.

I just made tea. Do you want one?

Very much.

How long has the compressor been here?

Two years.

It could have been three.

What?

Since I've been in the changing years, I've always had these crazy memories.

I even did a demons test.

Me too.

No.

For our next meeting, I should find a nicer leave.

Here.

Thank you.

Please.

How can I help?

What can you tell me about Owen Kelly?

Unfortunately not so much.

He was only one day with us before that happened.

And I still don't have his patients from Australia.

Or the intelligence report that Owen should have.

What do you think could be the reason for his illness?

I can only guess.

I mean, he's had difficulties with his father.

But what exactly led to him, I need his patients.

From the way you've met him so far.

And from your experience.

Can you imagine that he killed Lizzie?

Unfortunately, I don't know anything about his solution to the conflict.

In the general male borderline, he's too much of an outsider, as you know.

And if Lizzie really provoked him,

it could have been an explosive mixture.

But on the other hand,

Lizzie was on a good path.

She made really good progress.

One year ago.

She wouldn't have surprised me.

I know, that sounds pretty hard.

But she had a very high risk of death.

But in the last few years,

we really had success with our work.

We've put her animal-supported therapy with the horses on the farm of her mother.

In the end, it was a win for both of us.

She was a real horse, Nerin.

But only until she was eleven.

But then her animals got too much,

because she had to help here.

She hated it.

As she always showed me very clearly.

How good that her daughter came back here again.

Yes.

We have to thank the clinic for that.

But I wasn't allowed to take care of her.

Liam took care of her.

Who's Liam?

He's my right hand on the farm.

Is he here today?

Yes, he's just getting off for an hour.

Relax, Jocelyn.

Come on.

That's good.

Now close your eyes.

Stop.

Stop.

Stop.

You can still feel the movement of the animal

and better understand it.

Trust your legs.

Feel your own sitting.

Moment.

The distance is much more than

riding a horse, a horse, a horse,

back straight and shoulders back.

Can I help you?

I'd like to talk to you about Lizzie O'Hanlon.

Why?

It's all about her therapy.

I'm a psychologist.

Give me five more minutes, okay?

What's her therapy about?

I made sure that Lizzie doesn't only ride the horse,

but also take care of it.

Responsibility for the animal.

And did Lizzie do that?

However, I can be very convinced.

What was she for a human being?

When her mother was nearby, she played the little one.

But otherwise,

she wouldn't be able to play the little one.

But otherwise...

Did Lizzie do it?

With success?

Can I go again?

Thank you.

Jocelyn!

Wait a minute.

Sean?

How is Owen?

He survived the OP,

but it may remain a shame.

He can do it.

And if he doesn't want to?

That wasn't a suicide attempt.

It was a written help.

He didn't want to die.

That's why I don't call him.

Matthew Brown is dead.

Did he take his life?

No.

He was put on a surveillance station this morning.

He was put on a surveillance station this morning.

She operated on him immediately, but...

I'm sorry.

His parents were already responsible.

Are you still on it?

By the way, Owen mentioned in the clinic

that he has difficulties with his father.

Do you know what's going on?

Who has no problems with his father?

Yes.

Most of them...

That's why they all have psychotry.

Owen is right there.

He has difficulties with his father.

He has to be bigger.

That's why he has become ill.

Why do you feel so agitated?

I'm not your partner, okay?

I have a normal question for you.

Stop!

I don't like it.

Hello?

Is there something?

Sean?

No.

Paul?

Hey!

Really?

I'm really happy about that.

It's getting better.

When can you see Rosie?

Wonderful.

No, bring her along.

Then we'll go to the swimming pool with her, right?

That was a good idea.

Yes, that's...

Okay.

I'll see you later.

See you.

I want to apologize.

Come on in.

Come on in.

What was that?

That was my father.

He used to beat us up.

Without any reason.

We were always together.

We were always afraid.

We weren't sure about him.

This name reminds me of what we felt that day.

The name is...

Until today.

She accompanies me my whole life.

A life that might have been different.

If I hadn't done that, you know?

I'm so sorry.

You know, the horrible violence

of the generation after generation

would have continued if you didn't do anything against it.

I did something against it.

You even went there.

And you didn't get any children.

That was a conscious decision.

What do you know?

I made my peace with it.

And your brother?

We haven't seen each other for many years.

When he was old enough, he went to Australia

and never came back.

And now I have to get him from the airport tomorrow morning.

That's why I wanted to ask you

if you accompanied me

to the airport.

I'm afraid to lose my faith.

And you know it's not a pretty sight.

Hello.

Hello, Sofia.

Ryan.

Hello.

This is my colleague, Catherine Blake.

Welcome. Hello.

Sofia, my sister-in-law, Ryan, my brother.

Pleased to meet you.

Any news?

No.

Any good news?

Don't ask.

In Qatar we had to wait for eternity for the flight.

I'm tired of dogs.

Oh, thank you, Sean.

How long have you been in Galway?

That must be 30 years.

If I were you, I wouldn't be back

for the next 30 years.

Thank you.

Can we go to the hospital first?

Of course.

Good day.

You didn't ask Lise for a word?

Typical, Ryan.

I have to go now.

Is it okay for you?

The parents of Matthew Brown

left their son today.

Mother asked me to be there.

Of course.

Good.

Would you please sit down?

Where are you going?

Is everything okay?

Ryan, come, Sean.

Come on.

How could our son

have continued to live

like this?

How could we

continue to live like this?

Maybe it's good to separate things.

Your son was so much more

than his time.

Let your sadness close.

You are allowed

to be so sad.

Just as you are allowed to feel

that what he did.

At least,

didn't he manage

to escape?

That's the only good

you did.

It's my fault.

What do you mean?

Matthew told me

what he would do.

And I didn't take him seriously.

I already knew

for a long time

financial difficulties.

But I still gave him no money.

I completely failed

as your mother.

Sir?

Thank you.

Here, please.

Maybe we can all

eat together tonight and finally

get to know Sarah.

Certainly not. I won't leave

this hotel until we fly back.

Let's go.

Let's go.

May I?

Yes.

To see his child lying there

is...

so terrible.

It's not the first time

that Owen did something like that, is it?

What are you talking about?

I'm sorry, I should have

expressed myself more precisely.

Owen didn't

get hurt

for the first time

in one or another way.

What am I supposed to say?

I have to go back to Owen.

Where is your husband?

You know

how we

react differently to situations.

Yes.

That's what we have.

Okay.

News?

No, unfortunately not.

Lisio Handlans' handi-daten?

That's Owen's phone number.

Apparently, at this time

he was already drunk.

He called Leslie for three minutes.

And who is this last number?

Liam Nocten.

We are just about to go after him.

Liam Nocten?

He works at the Ryderhof of Lucy's mother.

Catherine reported to me about him.

Why?

She saw that he had become

overly aggressive with a woman

within an hour.

Okay, but what does it have to do

with the case we are currently on?

Are you serious?

Jerry.

He works at the Ryderhof of Lucy's mother.

He spoke to her last night of her death.

Yes, sir.

Sean!

You have lost your objectivity.

You don't accept that it could be your nephew.

I don't accept anything and I don't deny anything.

I am in all directions.

That makes good police work.

No.

You are looking for a way out of doubt

in the hope that it wasn't Owen.

Why are you so wild about getting the boy?

Owen belongs to the family

and we are the rest of the family

as guilty as possible to punish.

And that's exactly what I want.

So do your job instead of telling me

how I should do mine.

Shh.

You're awake.

It's all right.

Sister, please!

Yes, you haven't found the murder weapon yet,

but did you have any idea

what it could have been?

A rope, perhaps?

Really?

No, no.

No, no.

No, no.

It's helpful.

Thank you.

Lucy didn't want to murder you with a rope.

Maybe with a rope.

Liam Nocten is an actor.

He didn't have a sexual relationship

in prison for two years,

but had a gunshot wound.

Thank you.

I'm sorry.

Liam Nocten

posted this photo of Lucy

in a sex forum.

When?

Two weeks ago.

Check, please,

if his cell phone was logged in.

I'll take care of it.

Sofia.

Yes, of course.

I'm in the office.

Come with me.

Okay, then...

At my place?

In half an hour?

Okay.

Okay, see you soon.

I finally got an appointment

with a patient from Australia.

In his early childhood

he used the violence of his father.

And his mother couldn't protect him

because he was under severe depression.

Let me guess.

When he came into puberty

he started to get sick and the cells stopped.

Exactly.

Due to the parent-child relationship,

he couldn't develop

a positive, stable,

I-feel.

And that led to

an increased and constant threat

to binding and a chronic fear

of being left behind.

What about self-sufficiency?

Very obvious.

He constantly combines

external violence with self-sufficiency.

And before he was admitted

into puberty for the last time,

he wasn't only involved

in a stroke that had to be treated

in the hospital,

but he also ended up in the emergency room

because he drank a half liter of liquid cleaner.

Thank you very much.

So,

why are you here?

Do you think my son is a murderer?

I would like to say no,

but I can't do that.

Not yet.

If he is,

what would happen

if he was really guilty?

If he is convicted,

then he will be a suspect

of his age and the fact

that he is not fully guilty

because of his mental illness.

He was admitted to puberty

and probably later

in an event in Australia.

Did you know

that you are a criminal in Australia

since the 10th century?

Did you know that from your own experience?

It was difficult

as old as it was

in this age, but

when he came to puberty

the police always stood in front of the door.

Here.

Thank you.

Catherine says

that borderland violations are often a result

of traumatic experiences

in childhood.

But Catherine is probably wrong

because you can

also develop a borderland violation without a reason.

I've been dealing with it

for a very long time.

I know exactly what I'm talking about.

Okay.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you.

Did Ryan want that Owen comes to Galway?

No, that came from me.

If you don't change,

nothing will change.

Forgive me, but I don't have the impression

that something has changed.

Have you really

just wanted to stay here in the hotel?

Your son is at the intensive care

and is fighting for his life

and you want to...

Our boy is not fighting.

He's never done that.

What if he dies?

He's already over it.

Go to him.

Please.

No!

Do you really think

that our son is a murderer?

Let Sean find out.

He'll figure it out.

I'm afraid of what Sean

could find out.

Hello.

Hi.

Come in.

Thank you for coming so quickly.

I'll make our tea.

Yes, I'm sorry Catherine.

I need some time.

Okay.

I called Dr. Brandon.

She finally got sick.

Unfortunately, that's what I suspected.

Oh, and while he was a child,

the violence of his father was exposed.

Maybe his brother

never dealt with it.

And he tried to convince his victims

that he's

self-proclaimed.

I understand. Thank you for the information.

Thank you.

No.

Is it about Owen?

No.

Come in.

I'll go down a bit

and get our tea.

It's nonsense.

We can order some in the room.

Would you like to have breakfast?

Is that enough?

No.

I have only one question.

Did you do what our father did to us?

Answer me.

I think you should go now.

You must have a lot to do.

Answer me.

This is none of your business.

I don't have to explain anything to you.

I'll tell you one more time.

Go now!

Get up!

Come on.

You know what?

Did he tell you?

Definitely.

I couldn't protect Owen back then.

It wasn't good for me.

Why didn't you ask him

why he was answering?

We never talked about it.

Why not?

Whenever I had it,

he didn't want to talk about it.

And when I started again,

there was only a fight between us.

And as you know,

I could never deal with each other.

So I just let it go.

What's left unspoken

will end at the end.

I'm sure that you can

come back home

with the right therapy

instead of giving up all the time.

How?

By learning

step by step

to trust people.

Your uncle, for example,

has a lot to do with you.

And Sarah too.

Maybe they haven't

really been able to show it to you.

No, that's nonsense.

It was a new accident.

Yes, and no.

They're so worried

because they want to do everything

to make you as quickly as possible.

That's bullshit.

It's bullshit.

It's the truth.

Okay.

Okay.

I'll tell you what happened.

Just you and just once.

Okay.

Alice, she was pretty wild.

I'm pretty sure

she took something.

Here

we did something.

But...

after a while she had

apparently not enough.

She wanted something

special.

She was on strike.

But it's...

it's just not my thing.

I'm lost.

Did she want to call you back?

No.

She wanted to finish me off.

She said she was looking for

a real man

who...

was really looking for her.

Not a...

boring, stupid sex like with me.

Did she mention a name?

No.

What she said was just her being.

Stuck like a horse.

I'm sorry

but it's a bit obscene.

I can handle it.

Really?

Could she have meant Liam?

Yes.

Are you coming back today?

No, I have an appointment later.

Call me if anything happens.

I will.

See you later.

Were you with my son again?

Owen told me what happened.

And I believe him that he's innocent.

Did you have a few minutes?

Did you know that Sean and I were a couple?

Did I have a few minutes?

I thought so.

Your glances at the airport?

They really checked me out.

Oh dear.

Am I that easy to look through?

To be honest.

I would have done the same.

You have to be together.

You give a good couple.

Can I ask you

why Sean and you didn't...

He caught me with his brother

after such a stupid party.

We were totally close.

He didn't want to hear any apology from me.

Is he still like this?

So consequent?

I'm sorry.

My husband says that being consequent

would be a blessing for the weak.

And now he's closing himself in the hotel room

until we fly back.

I understand.

Could you do something for me?

I'm sorry.

Hello.

Did Sean send you?

No.

He doesn't know that I'm here.

But I found out from your wife

that you...

That you like this.

Oh, thank you.

This is the only one I've ever seen in Australia.

Then you should definitely try it.

Maybe it doesn't taste as good as it used to be.

Pretty sweet.

Very good.

Why are you here, Catherine?

Your wife might have told you

that I'm a psychologist.

No.

She didn't.

Now we're all clear.

I recently had a patient.

Her name is Kate.

Kate has a son.

He got up in the evening on a day.

He went to the room.

He got a pistol.

He came back and shot his wife and two children.

Why are you telling me that?

Because Kate has a debt

for what she did to her son.

Yes, but it wasn't her fault.

She didn't pressurize me.

No, that's true.

But Kate is convinced.

She could have prevented the crime

if she had only talked to her son.

He was always quiet the last time.

And I know from experience

that the quieter a person is,

the louder it is in him.

And I also know that

agressivity is a possibility

to tell his environment.

I don't like it.

What do you think I should do?

Should we go in?

He's already starting to get restless.

Not yet.

We'll wait for the DNA test results.

Hello.

Don't worry.

We have time.

Ryan?

Sarah, that's your uncle.

Hi.

Hi.

Hi.

You look like your dear mother.

Thank you.

Can I talk to you?

Sure.

Let's go to my office.

Sit down.

Hello.

I'm sorry for the answer.

Yes.

I don't know how this could happen.

That was the reason why I didn't want to come back.

I wanted to forget everything.

All connections.

It didn't work out.

I'm like our father.

I hit my son.

I never wanted that.

Believe me, I never wanted to be like our father.

But I'm just as stupid as him.

That's not true.

Our father never prepared anything.

We found your DNA on the body of the murder victim.

That's impossible.

I didn't have sex with you.

I didn't have sex with you.

That's impossible.

We're not talking about sperm.

How did your DNA come under your fingernails?

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

How did your DNA come under your fingernails?

We had our lung therapy.

Lizzie almost fell from the horse and got stuck.

When so much of your skin was under Lizzie's fingernails,

you must have scratched it.

Show us.

Show us.

Now everything will be all right.

They're here.

Are you ready?

Thank you.

Oh, and?

Hello.

Lizzie.

Lizzie.

What are your fingerprints on?

I have to work with these things.

Did Lizzie also work with them?

No idea, but probably already.

The driver here at home, if she wasn't in the clinic,

she must have touched them all.

There's a bump in Lizzie's hair.

How do you explain that?

No idea.

Lizzie played with them according to witnesses.

She attacked them, right?

She tried, but no chance.

I won't give up on small things.

What do you mean by that?

I don't think so, Mr. Nocten.

Everyone was allowed to, but not her.

She already had a feeling for her self-esteem.

I'll tell you how it was.

Lizzie had, in the last night when she died,

sex with another patient in the clinic,

who was really unhappy for her.

So Lizzie called her

and she had something very special from her.

Why else would she have brought us along?

But when it came to hard work,

she didn't want to do it again.

She laughed at her

and there she was.

That's how it wasn't.

Okay, maybe she wasn't physically able to do it

because she didn't want to do it.

Not with me.

I always get one.

She didn't want to do it.

She's making fun of me.

I don't even want to do it.

You got it?

That's what you call sensation-seeking today.

Sick sensation desire.

Has she painted the alleged rape

more and more and more

and threatened you with it,

more and more and more?

I just wanted her to stop.

I'm sorry.

I'm really, really sorry.

The judge is here.

Judge is here.

Schochen.

Could you look up to us?

That would be nice.

He trusts you.

I'll do that.

Thank you.

Good trip.

Thank you.

For everything.

The family will be involved in the therapy.

I don't know how to thank you.

You don't have to.

You're welcome.

Did you know what Owen said?

He said he would be happy

to work with such a beautiful woman.

Thank you.

Thank you.