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[heavy breathing]

[sirens wailing]

[Man Over Radio] Heading north, along the side.

Request backup to the sergeant.

Hurry up!

Hey!

Come on!

Come on!

He's round the back!

Come on!

[heavy breathing]

I found her!

She was already dead!

She was already dead!

It wasn't me!

It wasn't me!

Stay there.

[Dave] Jesus.

[Man Over Radio] Possible ABH, female victim.

She's been here a while.

No blood.

No sign of a struggle.

What do you think, she fell, hit her head?

Heart attack?

[phone ringing]

Hello?

[Man] What's got a one-inch knob and hangs down?

I don't know, what has a one-inch knob and hangs down?

[Man] A bat.

Your mother's got me on this diet,

my pee smells of stewed cabbage.

Oh, yeah?

That's nice.

Listen, what is it, Dad?

I'm at work, all right?

[Man] What's got a nine-inch knob and hangs up?

I don't know, what has a nine--

Natural causes, then, sir?

You want to call Borough, let them handle it?

No.

You think this is a crime scene.

Yeah, I do.

Call it in.

And, call Phil Hendricks.

Ow!

Ow, that's my neck, Phil!

Shut up, Tom,

you're mashed out on midazolam, remember?

With a sedative that strong, I can do anything I like.

Now, I just bend your head a few degrees this way,

apply pressure to these points here to kink the artery

and it's good night, Tom Thorne.

So she wasn't strangled, then?

That's what I've been trying to tell you.

It's a bit elaborate though, isn't it?

Yeah.

If it wasn't for the midazolam,

the tranquilizer in her blood,

I would have said classic ischemia,

I presume that that was the idea,

make it look like a stroke, natural causes.

What, a stroke?

She's only 28.

You see it, smokers, on the pill.

So the only suspicious indicators we've got

are these bruises and the sedative, yeah?

[Phil] Yeah, looks like a left-hander.

I tell ya what, if she's the only one that we found--

How many have you missed?

What have you got for me?

What is this, the Pussycat Dolls?

We circulated the indications to pathologists

in the southeast on Tuesday,

came up with two further matches,

Madeleine Vickery, deceased February 09,

Christine Owen, died April.

That's three dead girls and all looked like strokes.

Looks like a stroke, quacks like a stroke,

how do I know it isn't one?

We don't for sure but even if I dig up

Madeleine and Christine,

those bodies are 12 and 14 months old, so no use to us.

But all three are under 30,

all three died of ischaemic strokes,

edema in the same places.

Upper neck, both sides, a bit deeper on the left.

So, our guy's left-handed?

We picked up a partial print from the Carlish flat.

Puma, size nine.

But not from the guy who tripped over her, right?

No, he wears a 10 and he's a thief, not a multiple killer.

So he must be trained, medical.

Then there'll be more, why not?

He's careful, there's no sexual assault, no heat,

all three girls were found in their flat,

there was no forced entry, no sign of a struggle,

he's there and he's gone.

Sounds like the fucking angel of death.

Yeah, wearing size nine Pumas.

[panicked breathing]

[Man] I'll take care of you.

[bones crack]

Hello, Alison.

Are you okay?

Are you in any pain?

I'm gonna help you, Alison.

I'm going to take care of you now.

Don't worry.

I'm here, shh.

You're sleepy.

[dramatic music]

* Satan is real

* Working in spirit

* You can see him and hear him in this world every day *

* Satan is real

* Working with power

* He can tempt you and lead you astray *

* I attended service at a little church *

* In the country not long ago

* A prayer was led by an old country preacher *

* Who then raised his hands as everyone stood and sang *

* "My God Is Real."

* A warm breeze through the open windows brought in *

* The smell of new-mown hay in a nearby field *

* And the singing of birds could be heard in the moment *

* of silence

[Dave] Alison Willetts, 23.

That's good work, well done.

Holland, sir, David, Dave.

Yeah, I knew that.

Actually, it weren't me, really,

hospital called it in as suspicious a week ago,

didn't seem like much of a priority then.

Want some free advice, Dave?

Sir?

Take the credit.

Come on.

I suppose she's lucky, this one, Alison?

Oh, so a coma's lucky in Dave world?

Luckier than dead.

Yvonne?

Where am I going?

Third floor, Neurology, ICU.

Look after this one for us, will you?

[Yvonne] Hi.

[Dave] You all right?

[solemn music]

Jesus.

Should be all right.

Thanks for taking the time to talk to us, Mr. Ramsey.

[Yvonne] Sir, can I have your full name, please?

Now, you're the one who found Miss Willetts, aren't you?

Yeah, I found her passed out in the car park.

I almost left her, I was so late for work.

I just, er, I thought she was drunk.

No, you did great,

she probably wouldn't have survived if it wasn't for you.

What part of the States are you from, Josh?

The Canadian part.

What time exactly did you find Miss Willetts?

Oh.

[Ailson] Oh.

Oh, it's too bright, turn the light off, light hurts.

Oh, my God.

Am I in hospital?

I'm okay, right?

I'm alive?

[Tom] Alison?

[Alison] Are you a doctor?

Oh, you don't look like a doctor.

[Tom] Alison, can you hear me?

[Alison] Yes.

[Tom] Alison?

[Alison] You're the deaf one.

Alison, my name's, Tom, Tom Thorne, I'm a police officer.

[Alison] You've got kind eyes, Tom.

Can I ask you some questions about what happened to you?

[Alison] I don't remember.

Why are you looking at me like that?

What's wrong with me?

[machines beeping]

Oh!

What happened to me?

Tell me!

What's going on?

[Alison] Tell me what happened to me!

Is she all right?

[Alison] Tom!

Why can't you hear me?

Why?

I'm talking to you!

[Nurse] Alison.

Everything's all right.

[Alison] Please!

You're in a hospital.

[Alison] Please help me!

You've been unconscious for over a week

but you're awake now, aren't you?

I'm your doctor, my name's Anne.

I'm going to be looking after you, okay?

Okay.

So, we had her down as a straightforward stroke at first.

She was found in the car park, did you know that?

Yeah.

Yeah, we presumed that she'd collapsed on her way to A&E

but then one of my housemen saw bruising,

edema around her neck ligaments

which came up as bright white patches on her MRI scan.

Sorry, are you pissed off with us?

Yeah, well, we called you a whole week ago,

it's been a week.

Yeah, I'm sorry about that.

What's wrong with her

'cause she can see me and hear me, yeah?

Yes, yes, she's got locked-in syndrome.

The damages to the ventral part of the pons,

it's characterized by complete paralysis

of all voluntary muscle function in the body,

apart from those which control eye movement.

So, her brain works, she can hear you,

she can understand everything, but she can't move.

It's like waking up in your own coffin.

Her, um, a friend reported her missing,

have you heard from the family at all?

Her mother died and so her father remarried

and moved to Palm Springs.

When I called him to tell him the news,

he actually asked me if it was worth him coming to visit.

So, you know, she's got a lot to come to terms with

without some six foot something.

Three.

Detective standing over her bedside.

The thing is, doctor?

Coburn.

We've got three girls just like Alison.

Same bruising, same indications, only they're dead.

So if there's any chance that she can communicate, you know.

Well, if she does communicate, it's gonna be minimal

and there's no guarantee that she'll remember anything.

It's very unlikely that she's gonna regain

any motor function,

she'll succumb to an infection and she'll die in that bed.

So, I really hope she's not your only line of inquiry.

You have to excuse me.

That's really all I can tell you.

I found her, handed her over to Dr. Bishop

and he took her up to ICU.

I really have to get back to work.

Good luck with this.

Mr. Ramsey.

Mr. Ramsey.

Josh.

Get off me!

Hey, calm down!

Well, he is left-handed.

And he does take size nines, apparently.

According to his entry visa,

Mr. Ramsey hadn't entered the country

'till six months after the murders began.

Yeah, could hamper a conviction, couldn't it?

[Kevin] Holland's what, 12?

Give him a break.

Oh, rookie with an instinct.

I should have known he'd be up your street, Tom.

Henry'll be going nuts.

Is, er, Henry your partner, Mr. Ramsey?

He's my dog.

[both snigger]

[Dave] Right.

So, I'm free to leave?

Just one minute, please.

He said that she was wearing something white,

like a slip or something, when he found her,

not the clothes she'd been wearing, sir.

[Tom] The hospital toxicology report shows midazolam

in Alison's system before she was sedated in ICU.

Also the bruising around the vertebral artery

is consistent with that found on Susan Carlish.

Well, he's made his first mistake, Tom,

he's left one alive.

[Tom] The only thing is

she's not the chattiest of witnesses.

Dave?

Found another size nine!

[all applaud]

Everybody's laughing at me,

except Thorne, he just looks right through you.

Well, you can't blame him.

Not much of a first-team debut, was it, Dave?

Yep.

Thorne's first time out, cracks the Pretty Boy Killer.

Mine?

Make a big mess of--

Well, you've heard how he done it, ain't you?

Come on, everyone knows that.

Tom just shook Frank Calvert by the hand.

He looked into his eyes and he just knows, this is the one,

this is the guy that's killed those six gay men,

this is the Pretty Boy Killer.

Bollocks.

Bollocks?

It's the rock the church was built on.

If only they'd listened to him back then, right?

They listen to him now.

Mr. Thorne.

Hello.

Hi.

Listen, I, er, I thought we could go together,

you know, if you didn't have any other plans.

Yeah, sure.

So, you think this is gonna help,

having this stuff around her?

Oh, yes.

Yes, it's still her.

I mean, she'll be tempted to think that her life ended

after the attack or that that's when it began

but it's not about who she was, it's about who she is.

Don't touch anything!

It's still a crime scene.

-Sorry, yes. -It's okay.

It would be really useful

to have the music though, the iPod

and the collage of the photos as well.

Right.

How about that one?

Who's that?

Oh, that's on-off Oliver.

He was away on a golf weekend when it happened, we checked.

Oh yes, he came to visit.

Do you want that?

Yeah, thanks.

Very tidy, isn't she?

God, I was such a mess at this age.

Scent.

Perfume, that would be good.

And, diaries, maybe a little cuddly toy.

God, they're thin walls, aren't they?

Yeah, chewing gum and cardboard.

So, did no one hear anything?

I don't think so.

We think she let him in and he attacked her in here,

Saturday night.

Sedated her and then just left her for dead.

And then she comes to 24 hours later

and manages to find her way to the Great Eastern.

Well, a minor arterial tear can lead

to a transient stroke.

Before the tear becomes a complete dissection,

which would obviously then result in a massive ischemia,

but between the first and the second.

Yes, she could have staggered to the Great Eastern Hospital.

How would she have been, though?

I mean, reeling around?

Knocking things over?

You're right, this place is too tidy.

I mean, look at all these flats here facing the road.

It's a nice Sunday evening and no one sees anything.

A girl in her nightie falling down the street.

And why didn't she call out or phone someone?

Maybe he took her somewhere,

drugged her here and took her somewhere else.

Then how would she have got to the hospital?

I don't know.

Listen, Alison's belongings,

once they've finished in there, I'll bring them over to you.

Thanks, personally?

Yeah, yeah.

I'm very hands-on.

So, Tom, what do you see when you look at Alison?

That boy Oliver, he took one look at her

and he, you know, hasn't been back since,

you've been a few times, why?

What do you see?

A witness?

[people chatting]

Pulled all the hospital CCTV footage, Alison's not there

and there's no sign of her

at any of the pedestrian approaches.

I hate to admit it but I'm beginning to like your theory,

someone brought her in.

They've got ANPR over there,

I've got silly bollocks running every plate in and out.

You'd better.

Without seeming like a tit here, Tom--

What?

Why try and kill someone and take them to A&E?

Maybe he changed his mind, eh?

We've all been there, haven't we, eh?

You wake up Sunday morning,

you regret the girl you did the night before.

Though normally, I send mine off with the taxi fare home,

not a dissected vertebral artery.

How many of this lot have got medical expertise?

Or the imagination for something like this?

There's no sexual element, is there?

Ah, now, just because he's not fiddling

doesn't mean it's not sexual.

ANPR printouts from the hospital.

These are the registration plates in and out,

30 minutes either side of when Alison was found.

Seen his name, haven't we?

Bishop, head of ICU.

Yeah, he was the first to treat her.

But look at this.

That's good work, Dave, let's go and talk to 'em.

[Dave] Is that your BMW in the car park, Dr. Bishop?

[Dr. Bishop] Mm?

The car park, is that your BMW?

You mean the BMW that's sitting in my parking space?

Muddy feet on my nice carpet.

Were you driving there last--

I'll speak with Orthopaedics myself,

what's the extension?

Yeah, okay, thank you.

Sorry.

Were you driving there last Saturday night?

On Saturday.

On Saturday night?

Yes.

Erm, yeah, I was out with some friends

so, no, I got a cab, and I think I got in at about 11.

What did you do when you got in?

You make any calls?

No, I try not to call people after 11,

husbands tend to get upset.

I don't know, I watched some shitty TV probably,

and tried to get some sleep.

Why, what did you do?

Any shitty TV in particular?

Yeah, game shows and soft porn.

Is he really writing this down?

I'm sorry, I'm confused.

I thought you were here to talk about Sunday night,

when Alison Willetts was admitted?

I mean, you were on site here when she was found, yeah?

Um, yeah.

Yeah, fortunately for Alison,

I was bleeped half an hour before, so she was lucky.

She was a lucky girl,

God knows what A&E would have done with her.

She came in with a GCS of three, pupils were reacting only,

so I intubated her, sedated her, took her for a CT

and her brain was just a little tight,

so I ordered an MRI and then had her prepped

to be sent up to my ICU.

Would you like me to slow down?

She was lucky, then, wasn't she?

I mean that you were here on Sunday night.

Do you know, if you need to verify any of this,

you can do so with my colleague, Dr. Coburn.

Anne, I think, actually, you you've met, haven't you?

The benzodiazepine that you administered,

it was midazolam, wasn't it?

Er, yeah, well, that's the way we do it here, doctor,

works a treat.

Can impair memory, if you,

she's divorced, actually, you know, Anne, she tell you?

Her husband left last year.

You see, the funny thing is the hospital has no record

of calling you on Sunday night.

There's no record of a page or a bleep or anything.

We're done.

Er, you're rude,

I was perfectly happy to talk to you about a patient

but now you and my biographer

seem to be treating me as if I've got something to hide.

This is a murder investigation, Doctor.

Is it?

Oh, Christ.

Now just get the fuck off my carpet, would you?

[Tom] Thanks for your time.

You're welcome.

Good luck with the book.

Holya Souza, Helen Doyle, Kate Doubleday, Rita Badwage,

all under 30, all reported missing

since we found Alison Willetts.

Girls go missing all the time, doesn't mean he's got them.

No, they don't.

You take out the users and the ones with a reason

and girls don't go missing, they stay at home.

What, no pain, really?

Just enough.

You up for something yourself?

I don't like pain, it hurts.

Are you in any pain?

Don't you remember me, Alison?

Of course you do, I'm Jeremy,

I'm the doctor who treated you when you first arrived.

May I touch you?

It's all right, Alison.

Don't worry, don't panic.

All right, look, it's, it's your decision

but I'd be inclined to close these for her.

[Alison] I don't remember you, Jeremy.

I do remember this, though.

[Jeremy] That's it.

[Alison] This lady potato crashes her moped.

The doctor comes up to Miss Potato's boyfriend,

the hunky swede.

"The good news is she's alive,

"the bad news is she's going to be a vegetable

"for the rest of her life."

[Tom] So, er, what's so special about Alison,

do you think?

[Phil] Here we go.

[Tom] Come on, humor me.

There are signs of struggle on her scans,

some bruising on her lower jaw, he might have held her down.

Get off.

He must have held her for a while

if he was gonna bruise her, mustn't he?

Maybe, some bruise easier than others.

I, for one, am like a Spanish nectarine.

So, do you reckon that could that have happened

when he drove her to hospital?

Why would he take her to the hospital?

I don't know, maybe, you know, she woke up

and he just freaked out.

Couldn't stand her looking at him.

I've been down the Mile End Road, Tom,

it goes to Stepney Green, not Damascus.

Come on, let's get one more, yeah?

I'm too tired, I'm too old and besides,

it's never just one more.

Oh, come on, you bender,

it could be your last night on earth.

What are you gonna do, go home to your osteopaedic pillow?

Come on.

Oh, shit!

Oh, sorry, mate!

Oh!

I'll see you later, yeah?

Yeah.

See ya.

[Man] There you go.

I'll be right here.

I'll be right here for you.

Shh, it's okay.

You're safe now.

Night-night, Sleepyhead.

Hey.

Hey, mister.

My name's Angel.

You should go home.

Yeah.

[eerie music]

[phone ringing]

Yeah?

Yeah, okay, yeah.

[Police Officer] Tell them they'll have to go round.

[Dave] Morning.

We've got a witness, somebody saw him,

just pulled up in a car and dumped her.

Kind of a buzz, isn't it, Dave?

It's a fucking rush, sir.

Yeah, they just need a bit more light apparently.

She one of your missing?

Helen Doyle.

This one didn't wake up.

You know, for a careful guy, he doesn't mind taking risks,

she's only been gone a couple of hours.

What's that?

Is that where he injected the midazolam?

I thought he put it in her drinks,

that's where you'd stick a cannula.

What, for an IV?

Helen Doyle.

Worked in one of those office buildings on the Westway.

Last seen Thursday night at Bar Samba in Chiswick.

So, he's had her for two days.

It's like you said,

he drugs 'em, takes 'em somewhere,

plays with them a little while,

then it's the old heave-ho out the car door.

Where's this witness?

He's over here, he's old, didn't see much,

says he thought the bloke was dumping rubbish.

He said he was wearing a baseball cap,

average height, build, dark car, says it was nice.

Hi.

This car, was it nice like like a Merc or like a Rover 75?

They all look the same these days, don't they?

It was dark, I thought he was just chucking rubbish out.

At least that's what he said.

Right, now, exactly what did he say?

"It broke," or "They keep breaking."

[Dave] What?

[Man] I thought he was chucking an old Hoover.

[Dave] They keep breaking?

Is that it?

Alison wasn't a mistake.

She was the first one he got right.

I like what you've done with the place.

They keep breaking.

Madeleine, Christine, Susan, Helen.

Four dead girls.

And you.

Why didn't he kill you, eh?

[Alison] Do I look alive to you?

I think he brought you here.

So why would he do that, eh?

[Alison] I don't know.

Your mates, they said, er,

they said you lost your coat in the bar

but we found it in your flat.

So he brought it round, didn't he?

[Alison] Yeah, if you say so.

You let him in.

Come on, show me, just anything,

just show me that I'm right.

He drugged you with midazolam

in whatever drink you were sharing

and then he took you somewhere, 24 hours, just you and him,

he didn't want to rush you like the others,

he wanted to get you right.

[Alison] Get me right?

You were full of sedatives but you must have felt it, eh?

His hands on the back of your neck.

[Alison] No.

Don't do this!

Searching till they find what they're looking for.

[Alison] No!

Stop it, Tom!

Arteries on the back of your neck.

The blood pumping in your head and then what, eh?

[Alison] I don't remember!

This?

Nothing?

[Alison] Tom!

Tom, what are you doing?

You're scaring me!

Then he brought you here, and do you know why he did that?

'Cause you didn't break, you survived.

And when he realized that, he had to move fast,

he had to get you here.

Keep you breathing, because he didn't have all this,

'cause you couldn't breathe on your own.

So, he had to be quick.

What did he do?

He had to stop on the way, didn't he?

[Alison] Oh, God.

Put breath into your lungs.

His breath.

His mouth on yours, 'cause he had to keep you alive.

That's right.

He was desperate for you to survive because you know what,

you're not a mistake, he wanted you like this.

Locked in.

He wants you like this, do you understand me, eh?

He wants you like this.

Tom, stop this right now.

Pathetic.

[Alison] Fuck you!

She's in distress.

This is not the right way to go about this--

[Alison] What do you want from me?

I can't remember!

He broke another one tonight, Helen.

He didn't mean to kill her either, put an IV in her arm.

[Man] Alison.

Broken, or worse like you!

That's why I've gotta catch him and you've gotta remember!

Do you understand?

You've got to remember!

Find a way to tell me!

Do you understand?

[Alison] Stop it, I'm trying to!

You've got to find a way to tell me!

Tell me!

Do you understand?

Tell me!

Fucking find a way!

Tell me!

[Alison] Yes!

Yes.

I did that, didn't I?

[Tom] Thank you.

[Alison] Oh, God.

In there you have absolutely no idea what you're doing!

She needs calm, this all takes a lot of patience,

you have completely destabilized any progress we've made.

What the hell do you think you're doing?

Yelling at my patients?

I want the name of your superior.

I'm a superior, good luck with that.

I'll make sure you never see Alison again.

Oh, why?

'Cause she's yours, is she?

She just communicated with me, do you understand?

She blinked.

Isn't that what we want?

Isn't that what she needs?

She blinked because she was terrified of you,

do you understand?

Listen, he wants her like this.

He killed another one last night

and it's my job to stop him before he does it again.

And that allows you to act like a prick, does it?

Because what you do is serious.

Now, listen, what we do is very serious

and we had to go to university to learn how.

[Tom] Oh, shut up.

Prick.

[solemn music]

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset Alison.

Well, you did.

Yeah, I know but I didn't mean to.

But you did.

We can go on like that for an hour.

What do you want?

I just wanted to say I'm sorry,

I didn't mean to upset her or you, especially you.

Me?

You didn't upset me.

You didn't upset me, 'cause it kind of worked.

She's communicating now, sort of.

Three blinks for yes, one for no.

That's great, that means I can interview her.

No, no, no, no, no, it doesn't.

Tom, she doesn't remember anything about the attack

or the attacker.

It's a blank, okay?

And I'm glad, I'm glad that it's a blank for her sake.

[Announcer] On leaving the train,

please remember to take all your belongings with you.

What?

What else?

I'm gonna come right back to you, mate.

All right, so we've got him going into the Great Eastern,

as he said, just after three this morning.

But he goes out again at 4:15, not 5:30.

That gives him an hour and a half to do Helen Doyle

and dump her.

He's a dodgy bastard.

He's got the medical nous.

Dr. Jeremy Bishop.

Do we like him for it?

Jeremy?

You mean my Jeremy?

Oh, come on.

I mean, I know he's a wanker and everything, but--

Yeah, but not that type of wanker, huh?

It's as though he's a walking efit,

and he plays the role, doesn't he?

Well, it's true he does have to be

the center of attention.

Even if that means being a suspect in a murder inquiry?

Probably, yes.

Um, my scans are down here,

so if you just bung the kettle on there,

I'm gonna find these images for you.

You don't seriously think that Jeremy's responsible, do you?

No, I don't, but he is a wanker.

Oh, God, Tom, I'm sorry.

Do you know what, I didn't get any milk.

Um, I've got some wine, though.

Oh, you're on duty, aren't you?

No, no, I'm not on duty, clocked off hours ago.

Oh, okay.

I've got to warn you, though, I do get drunk quickly.

Oh, really?

I thought policemen were very good

at holding their drink and all that.

Well that's the thing about me,

I get drunk quickly but I can keep drinking for hours.

Um, so, look, this is it, the functional MRI scan.

So, can you see?

It captures imaging patterns which correlate

specifically to stimuli, thoughts and ideas in the brain.

Look, they're here,

this particular patient, he was categorized as brain dead

for 16 years,

he was fully conscious and no one even knew it.

Sorry, am I boring you?

No.

Don't.

Why?

Because my daughter's standing right behind you.

Hello.

Oh, hello.

I'm, um--

Tom, you were mentioned.

Was I?

You were mentioned, you're, er--

Rachel, this is Rachel, my daughter.

So, er, how long were you planning to stand there?

'Till the kettle boiled.

Well, it's nice to meet you, Rachel.

Kevin?

[Kevin] Ma'am?

Just come and have a look at this.

Mail room thought it was suspicious.

Can you open it for us?

"Dear Tom, Sorry they're dead and it's down to me.

"I don't understand it, I never wanted to hurt anyone

"but they keep breaking."

Could you give us five minutes, Claire?

"I feel like you know me,

"I think about you and it feels special, like a sex thing.

"I know about Frank,

"I know about all your stories,

"I'd like us to be able to talk about it.

"Can I come and see you, Tom?"

* When the end of the world rolls around *

Where's Tom?

He comes and goes.

* I'll be proud I can say I love you *

[phone beeps]

* You grow nearer and dearer and sweeter *

* As the days

Get off me!

[Man] It's okay, Tom, it's okay.

I'll take care of you.

I need you to see, Tom, I need you to see.

You know I'm trying to save them, Tom.

I only want to save them.

[Alison] Come in, Tom, the water's warm.

[Man] Maybe they'll see it this time, Mr. Thorne.

They don't look dead, do they?

You're sleepy.

You're mine, you're mine, sleepyhead.

"I know all your stories,

"I'd like us to be able to talk about it."

There's four bodies now, he's after Frank's crown.

Alison, was there like a window in there?

Could you see out of a window?

Did you see him at all?

Can you see him?

You two and your secrets.

[Man] It's all lies, I'm trying to save you.

[eerie music]