All language subtitles for The Fall - S01E03 - Insolence & Wine

There's been another murder.

I have worries
it's the same guy.

I know...

... where you live.

Like I've never
heard that before.

'You think her hair's been
clipped? Where?'

There.

'She has a high level of chorionic
gonadotropin in her blood.

'I'm thinking she was pregnant.'

Make me SIO.

'This is the third
murder in three months, Jim.'

Is this the body of your daughter
Sarah Kay?

What are you doing?!

'If we don't stop him he will
kill again.'

Excuse me? Is this your purse?

Oh, erm, thank you so much.

So who are you
thinking of for deputy SIOs?

I'm not exactly spoiled for choice.

Just answer.

Brink...

..and McElroy.

McElroy?

Good. That's good.

Burns.

We'll be right there.

There's been a fatal shooting.

A police officer.

We should get you
issued with a firearm.

Book yourself in at the range.

I don't have time.

This is Belfast.

Make time.

I really don't want these
pictures to end up in the press.

'The site can memorialise
the account.

'That restricts profile access to
confirmed friends and family

'but means people can still write
on Sarah's wall in remembrance.'

I'd rather her father sent
in a formal request as next of kin

and closed it down completely.

'Yes I understand, ma'am.
I'll talk to him.'

Right.

Great, thank you.

I spoke to Ian Kay about Friday
night's visit.

He understands that it
was his daughter's decision not to

take further action,

so, if we can keep it out of the
press I think you're in the clear.

Thank you, ma'am.

I don't know whether you know that
there's been a shooting?

A male police officer.

I heard.

Do you know him?
It's James Olson, ma'am.

The Detective we saw
near the Falls Road on Sunday night.

What happened?

He was shot in the street outside
his house.

Apparently it looks
like an assassination.

I just wanted to say....

..when I collected your things
from your hotel room,

there were signs that you'd
had company.

That a man had been there.

I wanted you to know that
I removed those signs.

Anything else? No, ma'am.

Thank you.

Mister Burns.

Can you confirm that it's a police
officer that's been killed?

Has anyone claimed
responsibility for the shooting?

Doesn't James Olson live round here?

Move everyone back to the corner.
Seal off the entire street!

Where's his family? Inside.

Close this off.

Can I call Mummy? She's at work.

Why do you want
to call her?

To say good morning.

OK.

'God so loved us that he
gave himself up for us.

'That is the message of the Cross.

'The mystery of death and of glory.

'The cross reminds us
that there is no

'true love without suffering, there
is no gift of life without pain.'

'God so loved us that he
gave himself up for us.

'That is the message of the Cross.
The mystery of death and of glory.

'The Cross reminds us that there
is no true love without suffering.

'There is no gift of life
without pain.

'God so loved us that he
gave himself up for us.

'That is the message of the Cross.'

And the funeral
is on Saturday.

It's a small affair for
immediate family and friends.

But we are also planning a memorial
service to honour Alice's memory...

(speaking German)

There's been an accident.
Fucking accident.

It was an accident?

Go back in there, sir.
Go back in inside.

(speaking German)

Get some coffee down
your friend, sir.

You're going to be OK,
you're going to be OK.

Oh, my God!

It's all right, she's going to be
OK. Don't get hysterical.

Here, take her.

Where the fuck are you?

I could do with some
fucking help here.

DCI Matthew Eastwood.
Who is this, please?

'Your call has been forwarded
to the mobile voice system...'

You should arrest him.

She must have said something.
Done something.

She gets beaten up
and it's her fault?

Not now, OK?

He's a sadistic German pig.

Not now!

(speaking Russian)

It's Rob Breedlove.

'Where are you? I've been trying
to get hold of you.'

I was asleep. What's wrong?

'Then you haven't heard.
It's Jimmy.'

'Jimmy Olson.'

Come in.

What the fuck's going on out there?

Your German friend has just
beaten up another girl.

Badly?

Split her lip. Marked her face.

Christ.

Jimmy Olson's been shot dead.
Right outside his home.

I just called him.

Another police officer
answered his phone.

What phone did you use?

I've dealt with it.

Make sure you eat all your lunch.

I will.

I put in lots of crunchy
black beetles. Yummy!

I love you. Love you, daddy.

Take her here.

Get her patched up.

Pick her up later on.

This bullshit has got to stop.

I thought that's what
you were here for.

Get this place cleaned up.

Come on! Hurry the fuck up!

He drills and it's in,
drills and it's in. And again.

No response. Where's the boys.
Nobody to be seen.

Just keeps on going and going.
That's the way it went.

As you may have heard,
we're setting up a Task Force.

I'm going to need a right-hand man.

I'd like it to be you.

It would mean to start right away.
No going home, no sleep.

OK.

I've been told that
I need to carry a firearm,

so you'll need to book me in
at the range.

Maybe tomorrow morning.

And I doubt I'll get back
to the hotel very much.

I'd like to find out where the
nearest pool is so I can swim.

Good.

I've been on to HQ.
We have a list of operational names.

Eden.

A place where the
woman gets the blame.

Top Hat. Too posh.

Alamo. Too Texan.

Musicman.

Too male.

Genesis.

My least favourite band.
Well, aside from U2.

Hey, steady on...

Ashdown.

Too foresty.

What?

Reminds me of shallow graves.

Seriousity, gentlemen.

Good morning.

ALL: Morning.

First things first.
All telephones disconnected.

All mobile phones switched to
a silent mode or switched off.

Welcome to Operation Musicman.

Hmm?

Where are you?

Yeah, I'm here. I'm in the car park.

She's started.

All right.

As many of you will be aware,
we have come to the conclusion

that the recent murders of Fiona
Gallagher, Alice Parker Monroe

and Sarah Kay are linked...

..and the work of a serial offender.

Anyone in any doubt about the gender
of the person responsible?

Then let's not waste our time
looking for a woman.

I've asked my two deputies,
Garrett Brink and Jerry McElroy,

to take responsibility
for allocating

all the key roles within
the Task Force.

They will also lead the debrief
on the Sarah Kay murder.

When you hear the pathologist's
report, you will learn that

Sarah Kay was six to seven weeks
pregnant at the time of her death.

("In Da Club"
by 50 Cent)

♪ Go, shawty

♪ It's your birthday

♪ We gon' party like it's your
birthday

♪ We gon' sip Bacardi
Like it's your birthday

♪ And you know we don't give a
It's not your birthday!

♪ You can find me in the club
Bottle full of bub... ♪

That fact is not to leave this room.

Do you think she noticed I was late?

I think you got away with it.

Good.

Think of it as an addiction.

There's a law of diminishing
returns.

The serialist,
like the heroin addict,

is always seeking
that elusive first high,

and he's doomed to fail.

That's why the cooling off periods
get shorter,

and the crimes become
more elaborate.

And he will carry on feeding
that killing habit...

..unless we stop him.

He clearly has a victim type.

They are not victims of chance,
they are victims of choice.

They don't know him,
but he knows them.

It's possible that he's out there
stalking his next victim now.

He may even have a waiting list.

It seems that he breaks into
their homes a day or two

before he then returns to kill them.

How does he find
and select his victims?

We need to be looking
at correspondences.

What links these three women?

We will be making an announcement
to the press later this afternoon.

There's every possibility
after we do that,

that we will be flooded with calls.

But all of those calls need to be
captured, recorded and assessed.

For there are many of us gathered
here today with still more to come.

There is only one of him.

You'd think that gives us
the advantage.

But it doesn't.

He moves around on his own,
in darkness.

And we operate under the glare
of media lights.

Now let's make sure that
we don't let anything

slip through the cracks.

The Devil, quite literally,
ladies and gentlemen...

..is in the detail.

Detail, detail and detail again.

Can I help you?

You!!

Looking for someone?

Are you talking to me?

Yes, I'm taking to you.

What are you doing here?

How is that any
business of yours?

I'm making it my business.

You're not from around here.

So? So what are you doing?

There's a name tag
on the front seat.

Hey, that stuff is private.

I doubt James would be that
thrilled to know

you're looking at his
family's case files.

Jimmy?

I'm a grief counsellor.

He lost his son, Daniel.

I know he did.

You're on the wrong road.

Yeah, I realise that now.

Turn around and go back up there
and take the next right.

For fuck's sake.

Mr Spector?

I was in the area.

I was worried you missed a session
but, er, if this is a bad time?

No. Come on in.

'You have
one new message.'

'Morning, Mummy. It's only me.'

'I'm about to leave for school.'

'I hope you're OK and all the babies
are OK, too. Love you. Bye!'

When Daniel was small,
I was a registered childminder.

They all used to play out there.

Daniel, and the kids I looked after.

When Jim went to prison
they revoked my licence.

I've been into his room.

Good.

Would you like to see it?

Stella, this is Martina Dean.
Martina is our Media Liaison
Officer.

Before we start, I need a word
with you in private, sir.

It's nothing special, is it?

I don't think I'll ever be able
to accept what's happened.

You don't have to.

I don't subscribe to
that model of grief.

I don't see bereavement as ever
being resolved or accepted.

There is no closure, no recovery.

But you can learn to live a life

without the physical
presence of your son.

That's just it.

I can't.

He would always come to me
for kisses and cuddles.

He would always hold my hand.

All I want is for somebody
to hold me.

Tell me I'm going to be all right.
That I'm not going mad.

Would you do that?

What?

Hold me?

Yes.

He came to my hotel room.

When?

Sunday night.

Monday morning.

Why?

What time?

Between 2.30 and 4.30am.

About the same time that Sarah Kay
was being murdered.

So he's on the hotel CCTV?

Probably.

Did you talk about his case?

Or your review?

No.

James Olson was a married man,
Stella.

Married, two kids.

That's his business.

He wasn't wearing a ring.

I'm sure that'll be of some comfort
to his wife when she finds out

that her husband spent his last
night on earth in your bed!

You were a married man.

When you spent a night in my bed.

Am I going to regret my decision
to make you head of this Task Force?

I hope not.

Did you deliberately withhold
this information

until after the debriefing?

Yes. But I thought you should
know before the press conference.

An SIO should display
high levels of personal integrity.

Demonstrate professional,
ethical and moral standards!

Show some self-control!

I wasn't SIO at the time.

Are you in the least bit upset
that Olson is dead?

Shall we get Martina back in here?

"I know where you live?"
"I know where you live?"

You scumbag piece of shit!

Did something happen
to your friend?

Oh, I am sorry to hear about that.
Get off me!

I'm a police officer, for God's
sake!

Do wish him a speedy recovery.

Get off me.

If I find out you've been doing
their dirty work for them...

Will you get off me! I'm a police
officer, for fuck's sake!

We need to make it clear that Aaron
Monroe is of no interest to us.

I don't see any
mention of Aaron Monroe.

If it comes up.

There's something
not right about him.

That's as maybe.

I need his father off my back.

We should announce that
she was pregnant.

It seems Sarah was on a course
in London seven weeks ago.

Hopefully the father
will come forward.

Can we not call them professional?

What would you suggest?

Something that's less
of a value judgment?

Highly-qualified?

And what about the washing
and the posing?

The more detail we give out,

the more likely there are
to be copycats.

Also, in my experience, this kind of
case encourages false confessions,

so we need to hold things back.

The cutting of the hair?

Yes, we should mention the hair
and the jewellery,

but not the painting of the nails.

Let's not refer to them
as innocent.

They were innocent.

What if he kills a prostitute next?

Or a woman walking home drunk,
late at night in a short skirt?

Will they be in some way less
innocent, therefore less deserving?

Culpable?

The media loves to divide women into
virgins and vamps, angels or whores.

Let's not encourage them.

OK.

Erm, good afternoon,
ladies and gentlemen.

I am Assistant Chief Constable
Burns,

and I would like to thank you all
for coming here today.

Hello!

How are you, my darling?

Exhausted.

Where are the kittens? Come on!

It is for these reasons we have
decided that the three murders

are linked, and we are seeking one
individual for these crimes.

I met with Sarah Kay's family today
and informed them

of all the latest findings.

I do, of course, offer them and
the families of Fiona Gallagher

and Alice Parker Monroe
my heartfelt condolences.

The members of my team are working
tirelessly to provide them

with the answers that they require.

Why were these women killed
and who is responsible?

They're so lovely.
Have they got names?

Not yet. Can I pick one up?
If you're gentle.

Hey, Daddy.

John. Did I see a new
quad bike outside?

You did.

Do you want to go on the quad bike?
OK.

Hey, take Olivia.

She's playing with the kittens.

Yeah, but she's the eldest. You've
got to put her first sometimes.

Mary Otwin, BBC News.
Who discovered the body?

Her sister, Marion.

Were there any signs
of a sexual assault?

Er, that's not something

I would like to disclose at this
stage of the investigation.

Alison O'Brien, TVNI.

Were the three victims
known to each other?

That is a line of enquiry that we
are actively pursuing.

Was Sarah Kay clothed
when she was found?

No, she was unclothed.

Ned Callan, Belfast Chronicle.

Has the review that you were
conducting into the death

of Alice Monroe been suspended?

Yes, it has.

Were you the first person
to link the three murders?

I did discern a link
between the murders,

and then discussed them internally
with other PSNI officers.

Were the independent murder
enquiries conducted into the deaths

of Fiona Gallagher and Alice Monroe
adequate, in your view?

I think there is no doubt that the
best way to advance the enquiries

into these three tragic murders
is to view them as related

and to proceed accordingly.

Can you explain why neighbours
report seeing a police patrol car

outside the most recent victim's
house on the Friday evening

before the murder took place...

Mr Callan, we've only got
a few minutes left

and there are a lot of
other hands raised, so...

Fucking hell!

Well done for spotting
the wardrobe malfunction.

Cleavage? Just chest.

Daddy, I want to go back.

Wait a minute.

I don't want to go in there.

Wait a second, OK?
wait for Daddy.

Daddy!

Daddy! I need a wee!

I'm going to tell Mummy!

I'm freezing, Daddy!

Daddy!

Mum suggests we stay a day or two.

I can't. I've got some work
to do before tomorrow.

We could stay, I guess.

Dad could run the kids to school
in the morning, drop me off.

Mum's offered Olivia
one of the kittens.

What a surprise(!)

Can she have one?

Kittens turn into cats.
Cats kill the birds.

We could put it in a collar.
With a bell.

'..decided that the
three murders are linked,

'and we are actively seeking one
individual for these crimes.'

'That was Detective Superintendent
Gibson speaking

'at a press conference
earlier today.'

'The three murder victims,
Fiona Gallagher, Alison Monroe

'and Sarah Kay, were all
professional women

'in their early thirties, killed by
strangulation in their own homes.

'Superintendent Gibson
made this appeal.'

'I would ask that anyone out there
today, who has any information

'whatsoever, to please step forward
and speak to us.

'They can call on the Operation
Musicman incident phone...'

Aaaaah! Mummy!

Mummy!

You didn't tell me
this was still happening.

Sssh. It's OK.

She shouldn't have that
necklace on in bed, should she?

Why?

She could strangle herself.

Here, take a wee drink, sweetheart.
There you go. That's it.

Where did she get it?

Paul gave it to her. Why do you ask?

Oh, just looks like an odd choice
for a little girl.

She loves it.

There, OK, that's it.

Sssh, good girl.

Good girl.

What do you think you
dreamt about this time?

It's not a dream.

Well, what do you think you saw
that upset you?

A lady. What lady?

A lady with no clothes on.

There is no lady, darling.

There is at home.

What?

I've seen a lady at home.

Where?

Upstairs.

Where upstairs?

Upstairs in the ceiling.

What do you mean?

Above my bedroom.

It's OK.

'Police this evening have
revealed that murdered solicitor

'Sarah Kay was pregnant
at the time of her death.

'Family members believe
it is possible

'Sarah was herself unaware
of her pregnancy.

'Police have appealed to anyone
involved in an intimate relationship

'with her in the last two months
to come forward

'to help the police
with their enquiries.

'Detective Superintendent Gibson,

'who is leading the investigation
into the murder of Sarah Kay,

'which was today linked to two other
recent murders in Belfast,

'refused to comment on whether
the killer, if caught,

'would face charges of
child destruction.'

I know you're in there.
Open the door!

Open the door,
or I'll fucking kick it in!

I know you're in there!

Jimmy, what are you doing here?

Who the hell do
you think you are?

Telling people on my street
that I'm in fucking therapy?

Calling to my house when I'm not
there? Sniffing round my wife?

I didn't say anything
to anyone about therapy.

Then how come the whole
fucking world knows?

Not from me.

Bullshit.

You had your Jewboy ID hanging
off your fucking neck.

Liz needs help,
Jimmy, can you not see that?

Not from you, she doesn't.

I saw the bruises, Jimmy.

You stay away from my wife.

Or I'll fucking kill you.

And your wife.

And your kids.

Stella?

I wondered if you had the test
screen results on Sarah Kay?

I sent them through.

Did you do the autopsy
on James Olson?

Yes, I did.
I've just been talking to his wife.

Actually, do you have a minute?

There's something that might
interest you.

Yeah.

Ever seen anything like this?

Jesus.

Seven spent bullets in his body,
three in his head.

How's it going, Jerry?

We're swamped with phone calls,
as you predicted.

Women turning in their boyfriends,
brothers, sons.

It is a husband, boyfriend,
brother or a son we're looking for.

Yes, ma'am.

The press got hold of those
photographs of Sarah Kay.

DCI Eastwood's in your office,
ma'am.

I've spoken with
Assistant Chief Constable Burns.

He tells me that Detective Sergeant
Olson visited you

in your hotel room in the early
hours of Monday morning?

That's correct.

Can you tell me
the purpose of that visit?

Sexual intercourse.

How long was
DS Olson with you?

Two, two and a half hours.

Did you converse at all?

Very little.

What was his state of mind,
would you say?

He seemed fine.

Not preoccupied, worried? No.

We retrieved two phones
from Sergeant Olson's body.

One a contract phone, the other
an unregistered pay-as-you-go.

Does your number feature
on that list?

Yes.

Mark the calls for me.

Two of these are media messages.

Can you tell me what he sent you?
I didn't open them.

Why?

I didn't want to.

Because he was a married man?

I didn't know that at the time.

But you didn't think to ask?

He didn't think to tell me.

I know nothing that will help you
with your enquiry,

and I have a lot work to do.

When did you first meet
Sergeant Olson?

That's what really bothers you,
isn't it?

The one night stand.

Man fucks woman.

Subject man, verb fucks,
object woman. That's OK.

Woman fucks man.

Woman subject, man object.

That's not so comfortable for you,
is it?

OK, here's where
I'm at with this guy.

There's an athleticism
to these crimes

that suggests that he's a young man.

Sarah Kay was 65 inches tall
and weighed 112 pounds.

The same as a sack of cement

and he's picking her up
and moving her around.

With no signs on the heels
of dragging.

So he's lifting her. He's strong.

Fiona Gallagher may have
been his first kill,

but I doubt she was
his first attack.

There's a progression.

An increased level of criminal
sophistication that suggests

that he understands police work
and he knows criminology.

As such, I would put his age
at mid-20s to mid-30s.

And he's intelligent.

Even highly intelligent.

Well, that will go with
the psychological

rather than the physical torture.

Maybe lower-paid white collar.

Quasi-professional.

Less qualified than these women.

Perhaps he's an underachiever,
or at least in his own eyes,

and he selects victims that
he feels inferior to

and then dominates
and humiliates them.

So he hates women
who occupy powerful positions?

Don't we all?

So why the washing?

He likes a clean scene.

Victims of strangulation
mess themselves.

But the washing is more
than that, isn't it?

It's more than cleaning up,
more than destroying evidence.

He needs them clean for the posing.

Does he wash them in the bath?

Does he get in with them?

Bathe with them? Maybe.

Cleans himself, too.

Are you thinking there's
a religious dimension?

What do you mean?
Purifying.

Washing away their sins, his sins,
I don't know.

What kind of sexual release
is he getting at the scene?

Well, masturbate, I guess.

There's no ejaculate at the scene.

Into a condom?

There's no sign of damage,
anal or vaginal.

Well, he could be having post-mortem
intercourse that's not violent.

For me, the sexual release
comes afterwards.

When he's on his own.

It's all part of the fantasy.

The fantasy that sustains him
between killings.

It's about power, and control.

And the thrill.

It thrills him to stalk these women.

To break into their houses,
to take their underwear.

It's about intimacy.

What could be more intimate than...

..squeezing the life
from another human being?

Having their dead body
at your disposal.

We've all seen more degrading
crime scenes.

Bodies with objects left
inside them.

This is different.

It's like an art form to him.

I'm certain he takes photographs.

After they're dead.

They're playthings to him.

He treats them like objects.
He paints their nails.

He uses them like dolls.

He's creating his own pornography.