All language subtitles for T.O.M.S01E04.Mighty Castles Are Defeated from Inside [eng]

A white van.
Rather small.

My son, Markos, is not here.
When they have vespers...

he goes to the church,
at the square.

-We have to go to Corinth.
-Half the body is here.

The other half is there.

-The second Labour.
-The second, what?

I think I'm dealing
with a killer who kills killers...

copying Theseus's Labours.

Come outside.
We have to talk.

This is not a good start.

I did not kill Scarlatos.

-But the killer also involves you.
-I asked myself the same thing.

Why all this?
And, especially, why me?

How does he know me?

Antonis Grizas.
Paedophile.

The killer knew that
it would be hard to figure out...

that this is his second Labour.

He left his fingerprint,
to make sure...

that he'd be identified.

He obviously knew that...

this victim was also
known to the authorities.

All we know is where
the next victim will be found.

At Kakia Scala.
Theseus's fourth Labour.

Sciron's Rock.

I want that psycho in chains.

I will deal personally
with these cases.

Only me.
Starting today, I'm all yours.

CHAPTER 4

STRONG FORTRESSES
CRUMBLE FROM WITHIN

The fall is certainly
the cause of death.

Almost all of his bones are broken.

More details after the autopsy.

I'll remove the turtle shell then.
It's so well glued to his face...

that if I try to remove it now,
I'll remove his entire face.

I see.

Is the press conference today?

As if I didn't have
enough problems.

A serial killer who copies
Theseus's Labour.

-Especially, after the turtle.
-Are you certain, then?

A man split in two by two pines,
a pig's nose and a turtle shell.

Am I to believe that they're different killers
who all love animals?

Vassilis, about the director of
the Psychiatric Clinic, Lazaridis.

-What about him?
-You said you are friends.

Not close, but I do know him.
What's up?

He's a bit fishy.

Are you suspicious of Philipos?
That's impossible.

I don't know, man.

This case is complicated.

Anyway, we'll discuss it some
other time. I've got to go.

Let me know if you need anything.

I've told everybody what to say
in the press conference.

I'll be there too.

I want you both there as well.

Do we know anything
about today's victim?

I'm expecting Mina.
She'll update us.

Guys.

Are we certain about this one?

-What do you mean?
-That it's one of the Labours.

-What do you mean?
-I don't know.

Something doesn't seem right.

Why does the first arrow
point to Epidaurus?

The body was not found there.

Doesn't it strike you that
Scarlatos's murder...

is the only one that does not
fit to the murderer's pattern?

But Mina found out...

that that's the address
of the clinic in Patra.

Pantelis, what do you think?

He did not kill the others where
we found them either.

He took them there,
to complete his symbolism.

We said that all the victims
had one thing in common.

-They were all convicted criminals.
-No. They had two common traits.

They were criminals
and they were free.

Exactly. But Scarlatos was not
free when he was murdered.

Why not pick somebody else
and take him to Epidaurus?

Because he knew he was
about to be released.

-He decided to start with him.
-Why change his pattern?

Are you absolutely certain...

that Scarlatos's murder
is connected to the others...

and represents
Theseus's first Labour?

When you put it this way,
I don't know.

I am certain.

Yes?

-Tell me, Panos.
-Ready for the press conference.

-Mina?
-There was a wallet...

on the body with the turtle shell.
His license and Id were in it.

I did an investigation to see
if he had a rap sheet or not.

And?

Michalis Artakis.

Six armed robberies. Two people
were killed in the last one.

An elderly woman, collecting
her pension, and a young man.

I see.

-Pantelis, where are you going?
-I don't feel well.

I'll explain later.

-What's wrong with him?
-I don't know.

-Do you need anything else?
-No, you may go. Thank you.

He follows the same route
as Theseus.

I don't know, something
does not seem right.

Let's go to the press conference
and we'll talk later.

-Michalis Artakis.
-Thanks.

Listen, I want you to check
a name. Michalis Artakis.

Check it and call me ASAP.

Good morning.

Ladies and gentlemen,
we can start if you're ready.

Ladies and gentlemen,
good morning.

We called you here today
in order to update you...

on the three murders that took
place within the last month.

I'll give you the facts and
then I'll answer your questions.

About the victims.

The body that was found
in a pine forest near Corinth...

has been identified as that
of Antonios Grizas, 30 years old.

The body that was found
in Agioi Theodoroi...

is that of Zoi Manesis,
35 years old.

The last victim was found
at Kakia Scala at dawn today.

From the evidence we have so far,
it is that of Michalis Artakis...

35 years old. Please, keep your
questions as brief as possible.

Hello?

Are you sure?

Confirm it and text me.
I adore you.

So far, we have no evidence
that the victims are connected.

The fact that all three victims
were known to the authorities...

Grizas was a paedophile.

Manesis had AIDS and was going
with customers without precautions.

Artakis had participated in armed
robberies and killed two people.

Doesn't that make you wonder
whether rumours may be true...

that you're dealing
with a serial killer?

The fact that the victims were
known to the authorities...

does not prove they were killed
by the same person.

The opposite seems more likely.

The fact that there were animal
parts on two of the bodies...

-is a coincidence?
-That's not the case with Grizas.

Therefore,
it may be a coincidence.

Isn't it a bit strange
to believe...

that a pig's nose
stitched on a face...

and a shell glued on another...

are simple coincidences?

It's still early
to reach any conclusions.

Has anyone been arrested?

Suspects have been brought
to the station and interrogated...

but we're not in a position
to announce anything yet.

Scarlatos's murder
at the Mental Clinic...

is connected
with the other murders?

There is no evidence connecting
this incident to the rest.

There's no evidence connecting
any of the incidents to the others.

In the last two months...

Greek society has witnessed
four murders.

In all of them,
the victims were murderers.

All this time, the police
has been completely silent.

Today you're briefing us,
but you're not telling us anything.

What's your question?

I'm asking if it is true that we're
dealing with a serial killer...

and the police has no clue
how to capture him?

That's your personal opinion.
I respect it.

But it has nothing to do
with reality.

Then, let the people know
what you have found out.

You are obligated
to inform the public.

Our obligation
is to protect the public.

100% CERTAIN

-Information is your job.
-Then, help us do our job.

Mrs Manea, are any policemen
in your list of suspects?

-What gave you that idea?
-Lieutenant Pantelis Sklavis...

is working
in the Homicide Division.

There were shots fired during
Artakis's last robbery.

Two people were killed.
An elderly woman...

and a young man, who happened
to be there, Manolis Sklavis.

Lieutenant Pantelis Sklavis's
brother.

-I'm asking you again...
-One minute.

-are there any suspects...
-I said, one minute!

I respect the right of the public
to information.

But they must be informed
with facts, not conjectures.

The murderer or murderers
are watching TV like all of us.

-Our investigation is in process.
-Then, why give a press conference?

To inform you that the Greek police
does everything possible...

to solve all these cases...

studying carefully every detail.

And I want to assure you that
the arrest of these maniacs...

or this maniac,
is a matter of time.

Have a good day.

We seemed stupid!
You were completely unprepared.

The reporters informed us
that your assistant's brother...

had been killed by Artakis.

And you were watching them
like an idiot!

As if that were not enough,
you showed your face on TV.

Didn't you know about
Pantelis's brother?

I did, but I didn't remember
the doer's name. It's been years.

Is he a suspect?

No, Chief.
If Pantelis is Theseus...

then I'm the greatest idiot
in the history of the force.

Take him off the case
immediately...

until there is not even
the slightest doubt.

Chief, I have no capable men
to spare.

The way things are,
I cannot suspend him officially.

The reporters will understand...

that we heard it from them
and acted afterwards.

From all this fiasco,
I keep only your last phrase.

That it's a matter of time until
you arrest this maniac.

When did you plan
to tell me, idiot?

I would have.
There was no time.

How did this reporter
find out before we did?

How should I know, Apostolos?

Where were you the night
Artakis was murdered?

Is this a joke?

Where were you the night
Artakis was murdered?

-Apostolos, are you serious?
-Shall I have to ask a third time?

We have concluded that
we are dealing with a serial killer...

who copies Theseus's Labours.

Even if I seem a suspect
for Artakis's murder...

do you believe that
I killed the others too?

Why not? At all the crime scenes,
you were either there already...

or we were called
and I met you there.

How should I know where you were
the nights of the murders?

What's more, you have a motive.

You have a badge
that gives you direct access...

and you could get information
about the victims from here.

Their background.

When they were released.
Everything.

This! This should concern us
more than anything.

-What?
-They were released...

although
they had been sentenced to life.

That's not our job, you jerk!

Do you hear?

I'm telling you as well.
All of you!

That's not our job.

We do not judge the law,
we enforce it.

Even if the law is unjust,
this is our job. To enforce it.

Who made you judge,
deciding who should be punished?

You should have become judges,
prosecutors, legislators.

We are policemen.
Cops! Whatever you call it.

I did not serve the law all my life
to oppose it just before the end.

I created no family.

I did nothing else, I only
dedicated myself to this job.

I shall not change jobs now,
at the end of my carrier.

That's how we are. Our conscience
and our soul are in this.

We do our duty every day.

I don't care if they were out.
We sent them to prison!

We did what we had to do.

Apostolos, I have nothing to do
with all that.

I hope so.

For your sake.

The Chief asked me
to take you off the case.

Are you serious?

Can you spare me
in this investigation?

We don't have enough men
and you'll take me off?

We worked together for so
many years. We're friends.

If I put love or friendship
above the law...

I'd become the same
as the ones I'm hunting.

I can't believe this.

Why didn't you tell me immediately?

Because when I heard
that bastard's name, I freaked out.

I thought of my brother and I lost it.
What do you want me to say?

Do you have an alibi for the night
Artakis was murdered?

-Shall we keep this up?
-Answer him.

What should I answer, man?
Are you nuts?

Don't you see that
they're trying to frame me?

Even if I were Thesseus,
why would I kill Artakis...

which, as we see,
would implicate me instantly?

Even if I wanted to do it...

I would kill him last.
Why do it now?

Because you have to follow
the legend faithfully.

In that case, why
shouldn't you be Theseus?

How could Dimitris be Theseus?

How would I know that
I should send the finger to him?

Did I know him? How can we be
sure that someone sent it to him?

You, Apostolos, told me that
you had worked together...

in the Other Self case,
after he brought us the finger.

I knew nothing about the case.

I came into the force
one year later.

If we consider that the case
is still open and you never...

never found the killer,
I'm asking you.

Would you call him again
if he had not appeared by himself?

He cut the finger himself
and brought it to us.

If Dimitris is Theseus,
why would he come by himself?

In order to watch everything
and know how I should act.

There!

Which ones...

from the people here, knew about
Dimitris's involvement in the case?

-Yes?
-The assistant Chief.

-Mr Barassopoulos.
-Your name?

Dimitris Lainis.
Aristotelis Adamantinos sent me.

Just a moment.

Can you come, sir?
They're taking the body.

Now we know how Christina
gets the news so fast.

The two of them are always
whispering to each other.

-Are you crazy?
-Aren't you talking to Christina?

The fact that I talk to her
also makes me a killer?

-Are you her source?
-No, sir. I just...

We're asking him if he is Theseus
and you're thinking of the leak?

-Pantelis, are you nuts?
-Didn't you tell her about Artakis?

Didn't you give her
his name?

You've got the hots and
you're thinking with your dick?

Did you flip
because of your brother?

-I'll fuck you, bitch.
-Let's see you doing it.

Shut up, both of you!

That's what he wanted.

What we are doing right now.

That's why he killed Artakis.

The killer knew...

about Pantelis's brother,
that's why he chose him.

To break us apart. To disorientate us,
so he could gain some time.

He chose Artakis on purpose.

You go to your office.
We'll talk later.

Until then,
keep your mouth shut.

Tell Mina to process the data
about Artakis.

Go!

The fact that the media
do not call him Theseus...

or talk about his Labours,
has unnerved our killer.

He needs publicity.

When he does not get it,
he gets upset.

If what Dimitris says
is true...

it'll be hard to find suspects
for this Labour.

-What am I to do?
-Find out everything about Artakis.

-Can you do it or not?
-I can.

The alibi's of Manesis's client,
Rodulas...

-and her pimp, Massatos?
-Confirmed. They were released.

-Any news from the labs?
-They got the codes. We're waiting.

I believe that the murderer...

is on our board,
or else he'll never get there.

We won't find him
from the Labours that will follow.

If his strikes followed
some time pattern...

we could imprison them all
and wait.

Giorgos Stefanou,
the surgeon.

The father of the boy
that Grizas raped and killed.

Can I offer you something?

No, we're fine.

I'm listening.

Mr Stefanou, our visit
will not be a pleasant one.

-It has to do...
-With Grizas's murder.

Mr Stefanou, I'm used
to being straight forward.

You're a busy man and there's no
nice way to tell you this.

Am I a suspect
in Grizas's murder?

-Where were you...
-I know what you'll ask.

I don't remember where I was
that long ago.

My secretary has
my work schedule.

As you leave, you may check
any dates you want in my journal.

If the dates you're searching...

do not correspond with any
specific activities, I'm sorry...

but I have no alibi.
I live alone.

Agreed.
We'll do it this way.

Were you glad
that Grizas was murdered?

No.

-How is it possible?
-What do you mean?

I've been a surgeon for more
that 20 years.

My job is to protect life.

I would not be glad about
anyone dying.

But this was not anybody.

-He was a paedophile.
-No, you're wrong.

Grizas was not a paedophile,
he was a child molester.

A molester, unlike a paedophile,
is not satisfied with imagining...

-but carries out his fantasies.
-You are right.

But didn't you feel it was some
vindication for your son's soul?

All these years, I've performed
more than 2.000 operations.

I found no soul in any
of the bodies I opened up.

How many emotions
or memories did you find?

You do not believe in God.

I'll reply with a quote by
the late Professor Liantinis.

He who believes in God...

has a dead god inside him.
He who doesn't believe in God...

has a dead person inside him.

He who believes
and does not believe...

has the law of nature
alive in him.

The miracle of the world
lives simply...

comprehensibly,
in the human level.

That's all very nice.

We could spend days
discussing this.

But time is essential for us,
and for you, I imagine.

So, let me ask you again: were you
glad that Grizas was murdered?

Mr Barassopoulos...

not a day goes by,
that I don't think of my son...

and what he suffered
in the hands of that monster.

But I would never kill anyone.

I would be degrading myself.
I'd be like that piece of trash...

who thought he had the right
to take a human life.

I don't believe
that I have that right.

We won't keep you any longer.

We'll talk with your secretary
and, if anything comes up...

we'll be in touch.

...to inform you that the Greek
police does everything possible...

to solve these cases,
studying carefully every detail.

And I want to assure you that
the arrest of these maniacs...

or this maniac,
is a matter of time.

Have a good day.

-Eleni?
-Good evening.

All day I wanted to call you,
but something always came up.

I just saw you on TV
and I decided to call you.

-Is everything okay?
-Fine.

Actually, I wanted to tell you
about the samples you sent us.

Everything is fine.
You'll have results soon.

Great. We're really
pressed for time.

Something important!
One of the samples...

is a piece of plastic...

that was found in
Zoi Manesis's nose.

-Yes, I know.
-Do you know, perhaps...

where this plastic came from?

Then, I could tell you
something more.

Not that it's just
a piece of plastic.

I imagine it's from the car.

We have a witness who saw her
going into a white van.

Her nose was broken.

If it broke in the van,
perhaps the plastic comes from there.

This is a valuable
piece of information.

Thank you.

You look great on TV.

Thank you.
You're very sweet.

Okay. I won't keep you
any longer.

-That's all.
-Eleni!

Are you still at your office?

Where else?

I'd like to...

ask you...

I'd like to ask if you'd like
to go for a drink.

I know that it's late
and you must be tired...

but it would be a pleasure...

Apostolos.

-Apostolos?
-Yes?

I'd really like to.

And I want to assure you that
the arrest of these maniacs...

or this maniac,
is a matter of time.

Are you fucking around?

Fucking around with the girls?

-How's the hotel?
-Super.

People fuck a lot, eh?
They fuck.

-What about Mavridis?
-The same.

He has problems, no money.
He cannot give any more.

If I set his brothel on fire,
will he have money?

Tell him, if he doesn't give us
as much as I asked for...

I'll stick Svetlana's high heel
in his ass.

-The merchandise is here.
-How many pieces?

-Four.
-Good?

It's a matter of taste.

-Do they speak Greek?
-Very little.

Go to Mavridis.

Listen! There's a white van
parked outside. Check it out.

I didn't see it.

How could you see it?

You face is always
in somebody's tits.

Go to Mavridis, check out
the van and come back here.

Okay.

Girls, we risked a lot for you.

It was a great risk
and a lot of money.

Adding the surcharges...

you owe me.

You live here, you work here.
And when your dues are paid...

you are free to get your papers
and go wherever you want.

Get going.

Not you.

You are coming with me.

I want you to tell me
about your childhood.

Go downstairs.

That's how things are at work.

I had realized that
you were under pressure.

But after what you told me...

I'll do everything I can
to get the results faster.

Still...

it is impressive.

After all you've seen
and experienced all these years...

you are still so...

so sweet and accessible to people.

It depends on who
that person is.

Enough with our jobs.
Tell me about yourself.

How come you are single?

I was married,
but I divorced years ago.

-Any kids?
-Yes.

A daughter. She studied
in Paris and lives there.

Why did you divorce?
No communication?

We communicated, but...

we never agreed.

Like most couples,
we were on different trajectories.

We loved each other,
we hated each other. Both.

There was no dialogue.
We gave parallel monologues.

But love means to listen
to the other person. Doesn't it?

So, let's not recount
our sad stories.

People believe that experiences
from past relationships...

help us build our new ones,
but that's a big mistake.

They usually destroy them.

The mistakes of one relationship,
may be just what another needs.

Excuse me, it's my office.

Yes?

Where?

Did you call forensics?

Okay, I'm coming.

Excuse me, Eleni.
I have to go.

Don't worry about it.

-Shall I take you home?
-No, dear.

I'll finish my wine and I'll go.

-Okay. We'll talk tomorrow.
-Tomorrow.

Take care.

-This is the fifth Labour.
-Are you sure?

We're in Eleusis.
The victim had a criminal record.

He killed him, throwing him
from the roof of the bar.

What was the name of the guy
who beat everybody up...

and Theseus lifted him up
and threw him down?

-Cercyon.
-That one!

Did you go to the roof?
Did he throw him from there?

Yes, there's nothing there.

Buddy, this is a '66
Alfa Romeo Giulia Super.

The horsepower?

Go to hell!
We' re not here to talk.

Take him to the station.
We'll talk there.

The ass asking about the horses!

Let's go, Dimitris. We have
a long night ahead of us.

Go roofie me
doing sexy.

But herd din, grub hair
say go down.

Stop it!

Tell me again.

He took you to the roof
to make love.

-Get out.
-But...

Out, I said.
Now!

He took you to the roof
to have sex.

But he heard a noise.

And he told you
to go downstairs.

He grabbed you hair
and told you to go downstairs!

She was disappointed that
I did not mention her hair.

Okay, fine.

You may go.

I said, go out, over.

Send in the next one.

What can I tell you, General?

This is quite a night.
I learned Russian...

and I also got
quite a promotion.

I think that we have met
before. Isn't that so?

In the hotel on the freeway,
when we found Argiriou's body.

-In the case of...
-The Other Self.

Yes.
What happened, pretty boy?

Were you promoted?
Now you make your own imports?

You know, I...

Where were you when
Savakis was killed?

-He sent me on an errand.
-What errand?

I'll get in trouble. The boss
doesn't want us to discuss that.

What boss, idiot?
You boss was turned into confetti.

We don't care about him. We know
what he was and what he did.

What did he ask you to do?

There's somebody who refused
to pay for our protection.

The boss sent me to tell him that
he had a month to comply.

Or else?

You know.

-Anything else?
-Yes.

He told me to check out a white van
that was parked near the bar.

-Did you check it out?
-No. I forgot.

Did you talk about it
to anyone else?

No, but you should ask Sotiris.

He has a thing for cars.

Who is Sotiris?

The porter.

120.

You are the ass
who asks about horses.

Yes.

You were at the door
when Savakis fell. Right?

-Yes.
-How long do you work for him?

I don't work for him, I work
at his bar. Seven months now.

What did you do before?

Lots of jobs. Until 2015, I was
a parking attendant in a club.

After that...
whatever I could find.

-Why did you leave the club?
-It shut down.

-Says here you're an auto mechanic.
-Yes, sir.

I look at your file and you don't
even have a parking ticket.

What are you doing
with these hoodlums?

You cannot be picky
about jobs these days.

I try to get some money
to open a repair shop.

Are you married?
Any kids?

I cannot support myself,
shall I ruin others too?

Tell us, Sotiris.

You may be our saviour.

Did you hear anything
about a white van?

Mr Savakis asked me about
a white van...

that was parked across
the street from the bar.

-Did you see the driver?
-No.

When I started my shift,
it was already parked there.

When Mr Savakis...

I mean, when that thing happened,
I ran inside to tell the others.

-When I came out, I saw it leaving.
-Did you notice what make it was?

Of course.
A white Kangoo.

-Are you sure?
-It's my job.

Okay.
Sotiris, you may go.

We're okay.

Because Mr Savakis told me
about the white van...

I took a picture.
You can see the license plate too.

Do you want it?

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