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I'll take care of it.

-Morning. -Please.

Hi, I'm Inspector Guerrieri. How's the work proceeding?

We're still looking for the skull, it's tricky.

They got into it really bad.

I heard you found a bracelet.

Yes, also some human bones we sent to the medical examiner.

-Thank you. -You're welcome.

ONCE TOO OFTEN

Sorry!

-What are you doing? -Sorry, I'm sorry.

Security! Security!

So, you were here...

-And then what did you see? -Nothing.

Here? Thanks.

-Good morning. -Hi.

-Carlo! -Just the person I was looking for.

-How are you? -Good, how are you?

-Good. -You haven't changed a bit.

Not exactly.

Santagata said you'd done well for yourself.

I can't complain, I'm head of security.

I like it here, even if today got off to a bad start.

-Ugly business. -How did they find her?

A luggage handler was taking some suitcases to the deposit,

one of them fell over and opened.

-What the fuck's he doing? -No, he's one of mine.

-What do you mean? -He's with me.

Sorry, I'd never have thought...

-Tell me about it! See you later. -Later.

-What do we have? -No ID, no blood.

Try not to touch everything, I don't want issues with forensics.

-Soprani, there are rules. -So you said.

We don't take initiative without telling you.

-Exactly. -Here's the owner's name.

Big deal.

-Hi, Dad. -Hi, sweetheart.

-You still wearing this baggy sweater? -Yes, I like it.

-Hi. -Feeling better?

Yeah.

-Have you identified her? -Not yet.

She looks like a little girl.

We found the owner of the suitcase.

See? There was no need to play the hotshot with all the photos.

Let's go.

Did you leave your luggage unattended?

No, I had all my scuba gear in there.

I was going to dive in Cozumel.

Is she dead? -Do you know her? -No.

And yet she was in your suitcase.

Inspector?

Sergio, I'll be right back.

-You don't think I'm involved, do you? -No, don't worry.

The scuba gear weighed 20kg at check-in.

That means it wasn't him.

Did he send the suitcase in and stick her in it later?

No, that's precisely what I said.

I figured it out, too.

You figured it out, too?

Then we'd better check.

-All right, I'll check it out. -Thanks, Mario.

Another morning like this and I'll go on maternity leave early.

Sit here.

Now...

You calling Mom?

No, the bar, I thought you might like a beer.

Fuck...

It's the third time you've run away from home.

I didn't run away, I just hung around a bit, then went to say hi to my sister.

You're a minor,

if you spend two nights away without permission, you're a runaway.

I'll go home on my own. Come on, let me go.

You don't get it? Your mother reported you missing

and we found you, so?

Can I go get a hot chocolate?

-Muzo, will you help me out with her? -Not even to the restroom?

Check this out, Carlo needs it urgently.

I have something else to do.

All right.

Let's see if your Mom picks up.

Send them to the conveyor belts.

How does outgoing baggage end up on the arrivals carousel?

When there's a strike anything can happen.

Do the security cameras in the baggage sorting area work?

They're not on strike.

Can you gain access to the baggage sorting area from departures?

Yes, if you're familiar with the airport.

We'll need all the footage from the past 24 hours.

We might catch sight of the girl alive.

I want to know where all the exits are, including the emergency ones.

Do you act like this during interrogations, too?

I'll get you the list of the exits on floor plans.

It will take you a lifetime to view them all, but you'll get them.

Hi.

-I was looking for my father. -He went to check something out.

You can tell me.

She was strangled with something smooth and thin.

Maybe an electric cable.

She has bruises on both wrists.

Maybe she tried to defend herself and the killer immobilized her. -Time? -Between seven and ten last night.

For now that's all I can say.

-Thank you. -Not a problem. Your dad's right about the sweater.

It's the only thing we agree on.

I'm glad that I'm helping to build your relationship.

Look for footage of the arrival of the flight from Kiev.

-Did you find anything? -This trolley case in the trash.

It belongs to Irina Kolestova. She's on the list of passengers from Kiev

Repola identified her, she sent me a photo.

Let's see if we can find her.

I want to see who she was with when she landed.

Irina Kolestova, 27 years old, from Kiev.

She arrived with the 20:05 flight,

she was traveling alone and has no underworld ties.

She came to Italy in 2010, she worked as a waitress

and as an interpreter and translator for "Parisi Trading",

an import-export company, always legally employed.

In 2013, in March,

she resigned and in October went back to her own country.

In recent years, she's come back to Rome three or four times,

for short trips of two or three days.

-Do we see her on the other cameras? -No.

But we still have to see some more.

This is the last image of her alive.

Body of a female individual

aged between 25 and 30.

There's your mother.

And I don't want to see you in here again.

OK?

Bye.

She ran away again.

Any news on the records?

Cantabella's on it, but the phone company's Ukrainian, it'll take a while.

There's something strange.

Between her resignation and her return to Kiev, it's a total blank.

What do you mean?

Except for a report from the Carabinieri, nothing.

What report?

They stopped her at a roadblock

in Sacrofano on August 23, all in order.

Was the car hers?

Yes, I'll try to figure out if she sold it or scrapped it.

Notify our colleagues in Sacrofano.

Have you seen Muzo?

He came in this morning, then said he had something to do.

How did he seem?

Weird.

As usual, lately.

Excoriated furrow around the neck.

In Ukrainian it means: "Goodbye, my love".

If this love of hers is Ukrainian, Interpol should look for him.

-Done with the finds? -Yes, I've started with the footage.

I found the father,

he works on a building site in Frosinone.

She must have come to visit her father.

This time maybe. Not the other times, he's been in Italy for a year.

Hello, I'm Inspector Guerrieri.

Malik Soprani.

-Would you like a coffee? -Yes, please.

This way.

I didn't know she'd come here.

Since my wife died, my sister's looked after Irina.

She didn't know anything, she didn't know anything.

We found these toys in your daughter's luggage.

Did she have friends with kids?

I don't know.

-Here. -Thank you.

Maybe someone called her from Italy.

I don't think so, she was done with Italy.

I wouldn't say that, in recent years she often came to Rome.

Really?

She didn't tell me.

Do you know what your daughter did before she went back to Ukraine? When she was in Rome? She was an interpreter.

Yes, but she resigned in March. After that?

I don't know, she didn't tell me about resigning.

I don't know...

All right.

I know what you think,

but my daughter was a decent person.

She didn't come to Italy to look for an Italian man,

she only wanted to work.

Just work.

All I care about is finding who hurt her.

That's all I'm interested in.

Goodbye.

Lies, a tattoo and two robots in her suitcase.

What do you say?

Tomorrow morning I'm going to the place where she worked,

I want to figure out why she resigned.

-I'll pick you up at eight. -I'm going, you're not.

I have a lot to learn, I better spend as much time with you as I can.

That's the only sensible thing I've ever heard you say.

Cinzia, I gotta go.

Don't work late, Emma will get tired.

I'll just finish watching this video.

I'll be in later tomorrow, I have an ultrasound.

-Any word from Muzo? -No, he didn't answer.

I'll call him.

-Can I tell you something? -Sure.

Now that Malik is one of us,

is this dumb prank with Petrone's desk really necessary?

-You and Cantabella ganging up on me? -No!

It's just seeing him alone down there in the dark...

It makes me feel bad.

I'll think about it.

-How did you find me? -A hunch.

And the GPS on your car helped me out.

Sure!

The next time I feel bad I'm not coming back here.

What did they tell you?

Panic attacks. Do you realize?

I've never been afraid of anything.

Fear's got nothing to do with panic attacks.

-They can be treated. -With medication.

If this comes out I'm done. They'll stick me in some fucking archive.

It won't come out, only I know.

But you need to get treatment.

There's news on the work-site dig.

The remains belong to Danilo Bosca.

-How can you tell? -The bracelet.

It's identical to the one Clara wore.

They both had the same one when they were together.

That's why you went to the dig site. Mattaj saw you, you screwed up.

I know.

-Report it to the cold case unit. -I can't.

All my life I've been protecting Alba from this thing.

She mustn't find out about her mother.

I see.

I'll let you know how the investigation is going.

This stays between me and Mattaj, he owes me a few favors.

Do you feel up to it, can you manage?

Come on.

Alba.

Hi! What are you doing here?

I want to ask you something.

It's about the strangulation.

First he did it with his hands and then he used a cable, why?

-To finish the job. -Wasn't he strong enough?

That's not the point. He squashed her larynx, it's not a matter of strength.

Maybe he couldn't look her in the face while she was dying.

Anyway tomorrow evening at the latest I'll file my report.

Call next time, you found me under the wire.

-But I did find you. -Yes.

You want to get a drink?

So we can talk a bit.

I can't, I'm running late.

I hope it doesn't start.

I'm sorry.

I like it when you open the door with your keys.

-Why? -It feels like family.

What if we went to the beach?

What's wrong?

If a friend of yours fucked up in the past

and to stop this from coming out today,

he was about to do it again, what would you say?

-How long ago? -A long time ago.

-And he's still at risk? -Definitely.

I'd tell your friend to think about it carefully.

Maybe today's fuck-up is worse than yesterday's.

Leave it, Mom, I'll do it tomorrow.

-No! -You cooked.

I performed a miracle given what was in your fridge.

Go on.

Want to sit for a moment?

-Everything OK? -Yes.

When you told me about your memories

I decided to do some research.

Why?

Come here.

Because there was a chance they may have recovered the body.

I don't know...

I was hoping you'd at least have a place

to go and visit her.

But unfortunately you don't.

She died to save me.

She died so that you could live.

Remember that always. -You press it. -Why?

It's better, there's a camera.

Come on!

Now you're pressing buzzers, too?

Police. And this is my partner.

We need to talk to Mr. Parisi.

Yes, please, come in.

I don't want to waste your time, I'll get to the point.

We know that Irina Kolestova worked here until March 2013.

Then she resigned, how come?

I don't know, she must have found something better.

If you're looking for her, you need to tell me why.

We're not looking for her, we found her.

Strangled and shoved in a suitcase like a rag.

When did you meet?

She was working...

in a coffee shop nearby.

She was lovely, determined, she was wasted as a waitress.

-And you became lovers. -No!

-It's not what you think. -From your reaction, I'd say it is.

When I asked her to work for me, there was still nothing between us.

How long did the affair last?

-Just over a year. -Why did it end?

Because she fell pregnant.

I was newly married, you know how it works.

We don't actually, explain it to us.

I asked her to get an abortion.

But I took responsibility,

I booked the procedure at the Sant'Ennio Clinic, I paid for it.

I wanted to go with her, but she didn't want me to.

Then what happened?

The day of the procedure she brought me the certificate and the receipt.

And she said: "You can deduct it from your taxes".

She took her stuff and left.

And you haven't seen or heard from each other since?

No.

Thank you, that will do for now.

Goodbye.

Excuse me...

Now what happens?

My wife doesn't know anything, I wouldn't want...

Goodbye.

-He talked too much. -He was upset.

-It doesn't add up just the same. -I've seen him somewhere.

Doctor, can you come here?

I have a doubt.

More of a suspicion, actually.

Let's see.

Did you notice that the girl came to Italy only in September?

Always between the 24th and the 29th.

This time it's different, it's not September.

It's different above all because she died.

Is it heavy?

My belly, you mean?

Yeah, a little.

I'm going to copy these.

Let's tell Carlo that thing about September.

-I have to check the footage. -Ask Repola for her computer.

Cinzia, can I use your computer?

Hi, Cinzia.

Lisi!

-It's been ages, how are you? -Shattered.

The extra training was a survival course. You?

Still at it.

Santagata left you the black guy as a parting gift.

-What do you think of him? -He's a good kid.

-Break a leg. -See you. This is where I've seen him!

Irina never made it out to where Parisi was waiting for her.

-Have the records come in from Ukraine? -Not yet.

-Do I ask them to hurry? -No, to slow down...

If they spoke, Parisi's records will tell us, too.

Now we can request them.

I'm on it.

Hi, Alba.

Got a moment?

People get tattoos to cover surgery scars.

In this case, it's a C-section scar.

We have no record of her having kids.

She had a C-section, you can't erase signs from the body.

When did she have this procedure?

I don't know exactly,

the scar is from a few years ago.

She left Italy in 2013,

we need to know if it happened in Italy or in Ukraine.

There were five calls in the past week between Parisi and the girl.

She made three from Kiev, the others were from Parisi.

The last was on the day of the homicide, 20:15, but no reply.

It's true, I knew she was coming and I went to pick her up.

But she never arrived, or at least I didn't see her.

You've already lied to us, it's hard to believe you.

I'm telling you the truth, I called looking for her.

-You can check. -You might have done it to have an alibi

What alibi? I swear!

You've already admitted to lying, you have nothing to lose.

Did you meet her during her trips to Italy?

I have a small apartment, she was supposed to go there. This time too.

-So it wasn't over between you? -It had been over for a while.

But she wanted to tell my wife everything.

Why come to Italy, if not for you?

I don't know, she didn't tell me.

Did you know she had a child?

-A child? -A child.

No, she never mentioned it.

I imagine you don't have the abortion certificate anymore.

Obviously.

Would you have kept it?

Date of the procedure and the name of the doctor you went to.

I hope you haven't forgotten them.

What is it, Cinzia?

Irina's father rules out the pregnancy.

I see, but is he sure?

-He says he is. - I'll tell him.

-It's good to see you doing well. -Thanks, inspector.

All the best.

Who's that?

A guy I arrested a while back, now he works here.

Repola says the father denies

that Irina was pregnant.

The families are always the last to know.

It's different here.

When Irina went back to Kiev, she'd lost a lot of weight,

so they were checking on her.

Maybe they mistook weight loss after giving birth as depression...

Yeah, maybe.

Let's speak to Dr. Palardi.

Irina Kolestova, it's all in here,

tests, ultrasound, certificate of termination of pregnancy.

-Please. -Thank you.

May I know the reason for your visit?

She was strangled and locked in a suitcase.

Is it her? I saw it on the news, but I didn't think of her.

Besides, the procedure was five years ago.

How did she give birth before leaving Italy in October,

if she had an abortion in March?

It's simply impossible.

And yet, she did give birth, the C-section showed up in the autopsy.

Sure, but it must have happened after the abortion.

Anyway the timing can't be how you say it is.

I know I'm not wrong.

If we believe what the father says, there's only one possibility.

This certificate is false. -Meaning no abortion. -No abortion.

-If that's the case, Parisi's the father -But he wasn't supposed to find out.

Now we have to figure out what happened to the baby.

Carlo, what was your impression of Dr. Palardi?

No impression and when it's like that, I'm suspicious.

-You're suspicious by nature. -I can confirm that.

Well...

Your theory is appealing, but it's based on assumptions.

Don't stir up trouble with a clinic like Sant'Ennio.

Bring me something and then we'll see.

All right.

Let's go.

You leave him alone.

I'll let him talk.

Has he set his sights on Alba?

I'd beat him black and blue...

Don't joke, you're not funny.

Cantabella, come and get a coffee.

-Thanks, I've already had one. -Keep us company.

From today, you're on a special mission.

What do I have to do?

You're good friends with Malik, right?

Yeah...

If he speaks to Alba, I need to know,

if he looks at Alba, I need to know, if he thinks of Alba, I need to know.

-And if he writes to her? -Also.

Got it?

-Is the problem that he's black? -He called me a racist.

No, I didn't say racist.

Carlo...

I've viewed the footage.

If anyone stopped Irina before she came out, it was a ghost.

There's got to be a blind spot. Parisi was waiting outside.

If she changed her route, it was for a reason.

Let's find out what she did from March to October.

Cantabella, track down the officer who stopped her in August.

Move it. Quick! -Coffee. -Black?

That's not funny.

I remember it, it was one of my first shifts.

My first posting was in Sacrofano.

-What was the girl doing there? -That was four years ago.

I remember she was shaking with fear, she thought I was going to hold her.

In her condition I decided to let her go.

What condition?

A belly like this.

She must have been only a few days away.

Good, all right.

Thank you, you've been very helpful.

My duty, sir.

Bye.

We have the proof Santagata wanted.

Dr. Palardi lied to us, there was no abortion.

-Let's go arrest her. -No.

If we want to find out who they sold the baby to, best not to.

-Good job, Deputy Inspector. -Thanks, officer.

Let's hurry, the nurses will be here soon.

I've got the overalls inside.

I would never have expected that I'd be a lookout.

You're telling me.

After you.

LAUNDRY ROOM PANTRY

SECURITY OFFICE

OFFICE MANAGER

Fuck...

-Hello? -Carlo?

-I think I know who killed her. -Me too.

And I know where the baby is, too.

Come on, we'll be late. Did you get your snack?

Good morning.

Sergeant Cinzia Repola, Rione Monti Station.

-You need to come with us. -I don't understand.

I can come with you to avoid upsetting the child.

-I want to speak to my husband. -You'd best do as I say.

Please.

Sergio?

It's Guerrieri.

I know you're home.

Don't move.

Put the gun on the floor, slowly

Down.

Now move.

Malik?

Don't screw it up, Sergio. Don't screw it up.

Let me leave with my wife and son.

-He's not your son. -Shut up!

You were a cop, you know it's best to collaborate.

-You don't know how much we suffered. -Precisely.

Do you want to leave your wife on her own?

"Your wife suffers from depression."

All the doctors said that.

She was depressed because we couldn't have kids.

-She was suffering so much. -What are we going to do?

Let's put our guns away. Look.

Come on.

You know how this is going to end up.

It's crawling with colleagues outside.

Put it away.

What the fuck have you done?

I met Palardi during an investigation.

I found out what she did in that clinic.

She offered me a shitload of money to cover for her,

instead I asked for a baby, then I left the force.

How did Irina know the baby was with you?

She always knew, we met when she was pregnant. The deal was clear, after giving birth she'd go home

and forget about us and the baby.

But on his second birthday, she showed up.

She wanted to see him. I was against it, I didn't want her to.

It was my wife who gave in, once, twice, a third time. -Did she want more money this time? -More than that.

She wanted the boy.

I tried to talk some sense into her.

But she was prepared to do anything to get him back, even go to the police.

-She was his mother. -She should have thought of that before,

For him, his mother is my wife.

Go on.

Go.

Get in.

They brought Palardi into the interrogation room.

It's a pleasure I can share, if you like.

The person who disgusts me the most is her.

Me too. Let's go, come on.

Listen, I did something on my own.

I should have told you, but now I've done it.

-What have you done? -I called Parisi.

It's his kid, he has to know what's going to happen.

That's what social workers are for,

I wanted you to tell him.

You called him, you talk to him.

You're pregnant, who's better suited than you?

Paternal instinct is your thing.

Besides, my hormones are crazy, if he says the wrong thing, I'll hurt him.

You did the right thing.

Are you coming to toast Santagata's retirement?

Yes.

Did he tell you that Petrone's desk is free now?

Petrone's not coming back?

-He's dead, poor guy. -He's not dead.

He's been transferred.

-How dare you? -Here he is.

You're worse than me.

This way. I'm sorry.

But in my situation... I have a little girl

and things are good with my wife,

I don't want to ruin everything.

You never know, it might not.

I can't bring myself to consider him my son.

Don't think badly of me,

but a child is something important.

You never stop learning how much.

In three days, my adventure with the police force will come to an end.

What can I say to you all?

I won't miss you at all.

That's right.

Actually, from each of you,

even from the youngest...

Othello keeps staring at you, haven't you noticed?

-No, it doesn't look like it. -Sure, he's looking at me...

Take note with joy, have fun.

I gave it my all, we gave it our all.

And every time we won

it was because of the team spirit we shared.

-Are you sure? -Yeah, I know him... I think.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart, and you know I don't have one.

That's it from me, thank you everyone.

Listen up!

We...

We thought you'd probably miss us a lot.

-Of course. -At least, we hope so.

We thought that a...

Well... this.

He's beautiful, thank you.

-What's his name? -His name is Rione Monti.

So imaginative!

Thank you.

I told you he'd like it.

Thank you.

Carlo.

Just look at him.

They've put the skull back together,

they're close to identifying it.

I don't want them to connect Clara to Bosca.

Don't fuck up.

I'm going to do what I have to.

-This way, inspector. -Thank you.

-What year are you after? -I'll do it myself, thanks.

We finally got to talk a bit.

Well, that's not my fault.

A toast to Rione Monti!

-Congratulations! -Thank you.

-What are you celebrating? -My retirement.

Cheers!

"Still at the station. Working late, see you tomorrow."

You want to go to the movies?

Yes.

I'll finish getting ready.

Hi.

Hi.

We said it would be worthwhile seeing each other again,

Or am I wrong?

We did say that, yes.

I also said "no surprises".

It can be fun to go back on your word, don't you think?