All language subtitles for Hidden Assets.s01e01.Episode 1

This programme contains strong
language and some violent scenes

WATER TRICKLES

BUZZER

PUFFS ON INHALER

LIGHT BUZZES AND CRACKLES

All right, boss.
Morning, all.

POLICE RADIO CHATTER

Main bathroom, top of the stairs.

Master bedroom has an en-suite,
so make sure

you get to the target
before he starts flushing. Got it.

Go, go, go!

Get down! Get down!

Palms on your head. Stay down.

Don't move!

Kitchen clear!
Room clear!

All clear!
Clear!

Here we go.

That door cost four grand.

You're replacing it.

Keep her in the front room.

You're fucking paying for it.

Yeah? And anything else you break.

Here, you, fuck face! Shut
the fuck up, and do as you're told!

Take it easy!

You're hurting me.

My name is Detective Sergeant
Emer Berry.

I'm with the Criminal Assets Bureau.
I want my fucking solicitor.

I have a warrant under section six

of the Criminal Justice Act 2006

to execute a search of your
house, garage and gardens.

We'll be seizing anything we believe
to be the proceeds of crime

or anything purchased with the
proceeds of crime.

And any evidence that pertains
to such.

Are you deaf? I want to
call my fucking solicitor.

We'll be seizing all
phones and electronic devices

so that'll have to wait.

Where's your fucking warrant?

This is the original copy
if you'd like to take a look.

That's your copy.

We need you downstairs, Emer.

We found another suspect
hiding in the garage.

He's unarmed, but aggressive

and refusing to take
any instruction from us.

He says he wants to speak
to the officer in charge.

So maybe you could have a word
with him before we move in?

OK.

I'm Detective Sergeant
Berry, I'm coming in.

So stay back from the door
and get down on the ground.

I'm an armed officer.
Get down on the ground.

Jesus!

LAUGHTER

I didn't know it was bring
your kids to work day, John.

LAUGHTER

CHILD CHATS

Sh, sh.

Uh, that's my car!

You can't take that.
I own that, not Darren.

PHONE VIBRATES

PHONE BEEPS

Josh?

This message app just disappeared.

That shouldn't be happening.

What the...?!

Someone is wiping this remotely.

Can you see who it is?
I don't think so.

Try to block him.
It won't let me shut it down.

Open up the call login,
hold it up.

Scroll down.

Again.

Oh, shit!

We're losing them.

See if there's any
bank apps or any diaries

or anything useful. I think they're
deleting everything now.

Oh... It's gone. It's all gone.

DOG BARKS

Problem?
Got a scent from the cage.

You're sure it's not
doggy monkey issues?

Could be that.
But she definitely got a scent.

Let's open it up.

Diamonds.

Unpolished.

APPLAUSE, POP MUSIC

CAR DOOR CLOSES

TYRES SCREECH

POP MUSIC PLAYS

BREATHES HEAVILY

MUFFLED SHOUTING

COUGHING

SHOUTING

Captain Koshinen is
waiting upstairs for you.

Oh, good, thank you.

Well, if the Captain is here,
there must be a problem.

Ah, no. I brought you a gift.

I was in Cork.

I thought it might be nice to bring
you a little taste of home.

Oh, that's much too generous.

You take good care of me,
I take good care of you.

Well, thank you!

Is it too early for a nip?

It never is.

I saw your ship was in.
I was going to come and see you.

I saved you the trip, then.

I came in with a purser.

Well, seeing as you're here,

I wanted to double check with you,
what date you're returning?

The 27th, I think.

I have the exact time in my log.

See you then!

Cheers to you!

They haven't indicated

whether they're going to charge you
with anything.

We won't know until they've
gone through all the evidence.

Some of the stuff they took,
I need it back.

Unless you can prove it
was something that was bought

with money legally earned,
it won't be returned.

Hmm, are they going
to fix the door at least?

It was a reinforced door
and they had a warrant

that allowed them entry to this
property.

They took all our phones.
I need yours to make a call.

Sure. But there will
be an official record

of whoever you're calling on my
phone.

Fuck!

Thank you!

BEEP

Morning! What have we got?

The translator says

the documents from the cage are in
Flemish.

They're title deeds to
a property in Antwerp.

Do we have an address?

Apartment four, Oostenstraat 53,
2018 Antwerpen.

That's outside our jurisdiction.

Ooh, fancy!

It's valued at 1.3 million.

Bought through an Antwerp notary.
No mortgage.

When was this?
A little over a year ago.

Josh, when you went
through his bank accounts,

were there any unusually large
withdrawals?

Nothing like that amount.

What about flights to and from
Belgium?

So he has a luxury apartment in
Belgium and, as far as we know,

didn't view it before
buying or visit afterwards.

That's odd.

Why Antwerp?

I can see someone like Darren Reid

with a pad in Spain or Dubai,
but Antwerp?

He's a drug dealer.

And Antwerp port is a
major hub for smuggling.

It's also known for its diamonds.

And the two things he tried
the hardest to hide

were the diamonds and this
apartment.

Let's see what we can
find out about the apartment.

See if it's rented out or
if it's for personal use.

If you want to pursue the
apartment,

we need to officially contact
the Belgium authorities.

They're going to be up to their eyes
with that bombing. Then, we wait.

We can't do anything
without Belgian cooperation.

OK.

So where are we with the diamonds?

I left a message
with a broker in Dublin.

I'm hoping they might be
able to give us a valuation.

It might be better if I
just take them to Antwerp.

The chances are they're from there
too, and there may be records.

You know you can't
go near that apartment

while you're there.

Not our jurisdiction.

Hello! Hi!

My father called today.

To remind me we're all meeting on
Thursday.

He was very cloak and dagger
about the whole thing.

You know what that was about?

No.

What's he even doing in Belgium?

You know it's not a social visit.

I don't know.

Have you been watching the news
coverage of yesterday's bombing?

A little. It's awful.

They're trying to identify
a woman.

She worked for me.

What? Have you told the police?

No.

How come?

How many companies
will want to work with us

if they think we're linked
to a terrorist attack?

You're hardly linked to the
attack.

Well, that's what it would look
like.

We have access to the whole port.

Imagine how useful that could be
to a terrorist.

I'll cancel the restaurant.

We'll come up with a plan.

PHONE RINGS

TRAIN RATTLES PAST

PHONE RINGS

BUZZER

BUZZER

Hello?

Do you speak English?

Yes, a little.

I'm here to see my friend
in apartment two,

but I don't think her intercom is
working.

BUZZER

Thank you!

I speak English.

I speak English!

English! I'm a police officer!

I'm a police officer from Ireland.

Can you prove this?

My passport and my police ID

are in my bag there.

SIREN BLARES

RADIO CHATTER

Follow me, please.

Our embassy in Dublin
contacted your bosses

to confirm your story.

I bet that went down well.

Yeah. Well, I made it clear
you actually done us a favour,

turning up like that.

I'm guessing this is about the
bombings?

I saw the apartment is a crime scene

and this is CTU.

The man who owns the apartment,
what can you tell us about him?

Darren Reid, Irish drug dealer.

Lots of cash, flash cars...

..and a pet monkey.

Pet monkey? What is that?
Is that slang?

No.

He owns pet monkeys.

OK.

He came to our attention
when his bank tipped us off

about unusual financial behaviour.

Large amounts were passing
through his accounts

that originated from the
Philippines.

As far as we know, he bought the
apartment without even seeing it

and has never used it.

None of this is normal for
someone like Darren Reid.

I want to know what he's
doing and seize his assets.

And if we can help each other,

even better.

OK.

The suicide bomber who carried
out the attack here in Antwerp,

he stayed in the apartment
the night before.

Shit! Yeah.

We believe this is where
he prepared for the bombing.

We also found the body of a woman

who have been murdered in the
bathroom.

May have been his girlfriend
or a co-conspirator.

A neighbour disturbed a number
of men inside the apartment.

They had to leave in a hurry.

We had hoped they may return.

And you caught me instead.

Yeah.

This Darren Reid guy, does he
have any links to terrorism?

Not that I know of

and certainly not
Islamic terrorists groups.

We're not sure these
terrorists are Islamic.

That's not what the news is saying.

Yeah, well...

CCTV showed the bomber
making the sign of the cross

before detonating.

Your suspect, is he aware
that you know of the apartment?

Yeah. We found the deeds
during a raid on his house.

They were hidden with
a quantity of diamonds.

Like this one? Yeah. There was 47 of
them like that.

That's the reason why I'm here.

To find out about the diamonds.

Follow me, please.

Wait in here, please.

Thanks for doing this. What time do
you have to be back at?

When I have a moment, I'll
help you with the diamonds.

Can I at least have my phone back?

Sorry, it's being processed.

What am I supposed to do here?

Well... Read a magazine.

I'll send someone over with some
coffee.

Uh! Thanks!

In the interest of clarification,

are you here as a husband
or as your wife's lawyer?

Husband. I don't believe
my wife requires a lawyer.

She couldn't afford me anyway.

I believe you have information

about the woman
we're trying to identify.

Her name is Sana Retz.

She worked for my company
for a short while.

When exactly was this?

She started about four months ago

and stayed right up
until the other day.

What exactly does your company do?

We're ship chandlers.

We service the ships in the port.

Anything they need, food,
cleaning supplies, electronics,

we provide it.

Sana worked in the warehouse.

Did she have a family or friends?

Honestly, I don't know.

Since we released that
sketch of her yesterday,

you're the only person
to have come forward.

That is strange if she was
living here and working.

I suspect Sana was an illegal.

So...

..family or friends might be
reluctant to come forward.

What makes you think she was an
illegal?

Well, she was only with
us for a short period,

but any time we asked for her work
permits,

she always had an excuse.

She either had forgotten them or
lost them.

I had to have a word with her
about it last week.

When she didn't show up for work,
I thought that was why, until...

..I saw her picture on the news.

How is it you ended up
employing an illegal immigrant?

I remind you, Chief Inspector,
that my wife is here voluntarily

to help you with your investigation.

You want to ask her about anything
else,

you can formally invite her
to be interviewed.

I'm only interested in catching

the people behind these attacks.

I saw Sana in a coffee shop
in town asking for work.

We got talking. I liked
her and I offered her a job.

So, you just offered this woman
you met in a coffee shop a job?

No. I told you, I spoke with her
first.

She told me she had travelled
from Syria with her family.

She was Syrian.
Yes.

Her father drowned when the boat
capsized

on the crossing from Turkey.

And after they were rescued,

her youngest brother was taken
to a different holding camp.

She'd been trying to trace him for
months.

You believed all this?

If I met you and you told me
your life story,

should I suspect you of lying?

Or is that just immigrants?

You're Irish?

I was born and brought up in
Ireland,

but I have joined Irish Canadian
citizenship through marriage.

Do you know a man called
Darren Reid?

No. Why?

Fuck's sake!

Does your company
deliver all over the port?

Yeah.

So, your employees,
they can access anywhere?

Well, the delivery drivers can,

but Sana only worked nights
here in the warehouse.

So this is all she had access to.

Carolyn, can you please
get Chief Inspector De Jong

the information we have on Sana Retz

and help him with anything else
he needs? Yes, Mevrouw Melnick.

I hope you don't mind,
but I have a call scheduled.

If we need anything else,
we'll let you know.

Are you hungry?

Well, it's kind of a local delicacy.

It's grey shrimp...

We say croquette.

Basically, a fancy fish finger.

You don't like it?

I would have liked it much more
two hours ago.

I'll finish it for you.
I'm as hungry as a horse.

So, the Criminal Assets Bureau,
your department,

what is that, exactly?

We target criminals and
seize anything they own

that we believe might
be the proceeds of crime.

Houses, cars, cash, bank accounts,
watches.

Anything.

So you're like an accountant.

I'm a police detective.

Who investigates assets and money.

I was in Serious Crime
until eight months ago.

And I know that CAB has greater
powers

than any other unit
I've ever worked in.

We get the targets and their money.

The accountant squad.

HE CHUCKLES

Passport, please.

Place your right index finger
on there and look into that camera.

BEEPING

If you have any dark secrets,
it will show up now.

Aren't they interested in YOUR
secrets? It's OK.

They already know all mine.

There is no Kimberley.

It was seized from a criminal in
Ireland.

Without a Kimberley certificate, I
cannot tell you where it came from.

If I had to guess,
I'd probably say Angola.

How much is it worth?

Colours are a good G.

Clarity is excellent.

There are some inclusions
which I like.

Let's say they're around G 4.18 VVS.

How many did you say there are?

47.

47.

If they're all like these,
I would say

they are worth about 600,000,
maybe more.

Thank you.

If diamonds didn't exist,
criminals would invent them.

So easy to hide and transport.

You can turn them into cash
without a paper trail.

Perfect currency for crime
and terrorists.

Your guy had a bag full of diamonds

and his apartment was used by my
terrorist.

I need to question him.

I'm sure that can be arranged.

Getting permission
to interview a suspect

in another jurisdiction
takes more time than I have.

Perhaps, I could interview him
and you could come observe.

Even suggest a line of questioning.

That would be very helpful.

When you were investigating
this Darren Reid,

did the name Bibi Melnick
ever come up?

No, why?

PHONE RINGS

One second.

Yeah, Christian.

OK.

Hmm, I have to go. You can make
your own way to the airport, right?

Yeah. Right.

Clear!
Clear!

Fuck!

All clear.

Norah, call Judge Martin's
registrar

and notify her that we will make
an emergency application

to her first thing in the morning.

Yeah, now. It's only 9:30.
She's hardly in bed already.

I'll do up the application when
I get home.

Just get us on her list, would you?

CAR CHIRPS, UNLOCKS

Shit!

Customer number is

3633...26.

I've got a flat tyre and I am
in the airport car park.

Seriously? How long?

Is he walking here?

PHONE ALERT

PLANE PASSES OVERHEAD

Ah...

SHE GRUNTS

Seeing as I was woken
for this, it better be good.

We are seeking an order
under section 67,

sub-section 4 of the
Criminal Justice Act 2010,

pertaining to money laundering
and terrorist financing

to compel the telecom companies
listed in appendix one

to provide us with the personal
details of all the account holders

of all the numbers listed in
Appendix two.

We believe the discovery of the
deeds to a property in Antwerp

and diamonds concealed at Mr Reid's
house are significant.

These print outs in
appendix four are what exactly?

Copies of photos of the phone
log taken on Mr Reid's phone.

It was being wiped remotely
when we were seizing it.

This was our only way
of recording the numbers.

Hmm...

You state that the apartment
in Antwerp owned by Mr Reid

was being used for terrorist
activities

but I don't see any evidence
to support this claim.

It was where the terrorist

that carried out the
Antwerp bombing was staying.

The Belgium police found
the body of a woman there.

I could seek official confirmation
from Antwerp.

But it is imperative
that this investigation

is not delayed while we wait.

There's an officer coming

from the Belgian
Counter Terrorist Unit tomorrow

to observe our questioning of Reid.

So I open the app,
you know, do the exercises,

like every other day.

And Aoife says she doesn't
believe in mindfulness.

And I say mindfulness isn't like

the tooth fairy or UFOs - it exists.

How can you not believe in it?

And she says she thinks mindfulness
is evil.

That escalated quickly.

Her theory is that mindfulness
perpetuates the idea

that all our problems are within
ourselves

and can be fixed with a few minutes'
meditation every day.

Which distracts us from the truth.

Which is that the world
we live in is the real problem

and we're being screwed over

by corporations and governments
all the time.

Fuck.

She might have a point.

That's what I thought.

Now that's all I can think of
when I'm doing my exercises.

She ruined mindfulness for me.

I wouldn't mind, but the app cost me
15.99.

Here we go.

Nice car!

It's a rental. I have the
contracts.

Relax, we're only here to tell you
we'd like to interview you

about issues arising
from the search of your property.

Ideally, we'd like you to present to
the station voluntarily

or, if not, we can issue
a warrant for your arrest.

Up to you.

When?

Tomorrow morning, 10am?

I'd also like to inform you
that a Belgian police officer

will be observing the interview.

What for?

The apartment you own in Antwerp

is under their jurisdiction.

What's this got to do with him? It's
not an offence to own an apartment.

We'll discuss all that
at the interview, shall we?

You see his face
when you mentioned Belgium?

Yup. More scared than guilty,
I'd say.

Definitely.

Here, Tom.

It's me. I need to see you.

That's too late. CAB are
hauling me in tomorrow about it.

They're all over the apartment.

No, I won't fucking calm down.

It's not your name that's
on the fucking title deeds.

This is not what I fucking signed up
for.

And I'll tell you this now.

I'm not taking the rap
for anyone. That clear?

KNOCK AT DOOR

What is it?

The port authority just called.

They want you to remain here

as they're sending over an officer

from their Department of Security
to interview you.

This is because of what's in the
papers? Yeah.

Reid's late.
Only a few minutes.

Norah, call his solicitor
and see if he's coming.

Right.

Tell her if she can't verify
his whereabouts,

we'll assume he's absconded
and issue an arrest warrant,

notify the airports
and ferries immediately.

It's going straight to voicemail.

Will I get an arrest warrant?

HORN TOOTS

Hang on.

It's him.

ENGINE ROARS

GUNSHOT

Ugh!