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Where is Aoife?
- Don't know.

Where is my wife?
- I don't know where she is!

You're that woman she went to meet, aren't you?
You are Clemens!

Father Percy was found dead.

He was a family friend.
A good man.

Well, I'm sorry for your loss.

Do you remember the last time?
that you saw Father Percy?

Aoife was a nun.

Did she have a reason to kill Father Percy?

She didn't do it!

What about the woman from the bar?
Why don't you look for her?

I was born in a mother and baby home.

What happened to our children, Clemence?
- I'll tell you everything.

Clemence? Clemence!

Clemence! Clemence!

No no no!

The Women in the Wall S01E03
Translation Jantel

Lorna, it's non-stop!
It's like...

..that there is an alien inside,
that winds around.

Do you want a boy or a girl?
- I don't care.

As long as it's not an alien.

I hope mine is a boy.
- Well, boys can often do whatever they want.

What if I'm not good at it, Clem?

Of course you'll be good at it.

You will be the best mom ever!

What are you doing?

What kind of haircut would you call that?

Like Joan of Arc, right?

Not today, Colman.
- That's Lorna Brady.

It's the same height, same build,
same haircut, Massey...

I've told you before,
it could very well be.

But this is now a very delicate moment in the city.

So we'll have to wait until...
Wait a minute, what are you wearing?

What?
- You're not thinking of going there, are you?

I thought I would pay my respects.

You don't come to a funeral, just by yourself
to corner a grieving woman!

No, a suspected arsonist and
possible accomplice to a murder, Massey.

Why are you so focused on Lorna?
The poor woman...

...is strange.

She...
She sleepwalks!

Are you okay, boy?
Because after what happened the other day...

I've told you before, Massey.
I am fine.

It's nothing to be ashamed of, boy.

I mean, we all have our demons.

I'm tired of taking it easy, Massey!

We need to talk to Lorna...
- And we will, but not today.

I'm sorry, David.

That's Clemence, right?

You did this.

If someone is taken from us too soon...

especially if it's sudden...

it can be difficult to understand
what happened.

The abrupt absence of a loved one
is a huge difficulty.

The darkness can be disorienting.
There are unanswered questions.

There is pain.

Confusion.
Even anger.

But we must take comfort in the memory
that our Lord himself was no stranger to suffering.

Because suffering can be redemptive.

Suffering can be penance.

Clemence herself knew that all too well.

There are people who say
that our lives are not our own.

But I think that,
no matter how she left us,

Clemence's contribution here on earth
will not be forgotten.

Suffering is directed
to test us.

In fact...
God leaves those he loves most...

..the most suffering.

Damn, damn, damn,

There you are again.

You're still not sleeping, are you?

You know, rubbing shoulders in the military
they sometimes get chili peppers in their eyes.

What? Why?
- To help them stay awake.

It's okay.

We are here for you, David.
Whatever you need.

Can you take this with you?
- Naturally.

I'm sorry for your loss, David.

I hate to ask you this, but...
Clemence said anything to you about our children?

You know, before they...?
- I just buried my sister.

Are you okay there, Lorna?
- Doesn't look that hot.

This will wake you up.

Give that to me!

Lorna Brady!
You dark horse!

I'm sorry for your loss, Lorna.
- Thank you.

Could you please visit us tomorrow?
if you have some time?

Why, am I in some kind of trouble?
- No, we just have some questions for you.

Questions about what?
- Let's talk about it tomorrow.

Let's say, 10am?
- But what if I don't want to come?

I'd really prefer if you did.
- Yes, but what if I don't?

What are you going to do then?
Arrest me?

Is there something going on?
- No, no, everything is fine, thanks.

I chatted with Mrs. Brady for a moment.
- Not really the day before, right?

Hey, you're one of the Kearneys, right?
Um, the baby.

Michael?
Is that correct?

That's me, how did you know?

Actually, you all have
same shape of head.

Eh, you'll have to forgive our man from Dublin.
He's as subtle as a brick through a window.

Don't pay any attention to it, Lorna.
Especially today, you know.

Glad you could come, Detective.

I would like to buy you a drink,
but it looks like your time is up!

Thanks again for coming, James.
It would have meant a lot to Clemence.

Not at all, Niamh.
We're all in this together now.

Do you have anything from the government yet?
heard about our petition?

They're not sure they've heard enough
to declare the monastery a launderette.

They need a little more time
to come to a conclusion.

Is that normal?
- Don't look too much into it.

Let's just wait and see.
- Yeah, you're all boring.

I just want to drink, sing and dance.
Because that's what Clemence would have wanted.

Yes, but maybe this isn't the best
moment for all this.

What's going on, Niamh? I thought you guys
were all there to express our feelings.

None of you know anything
Clemence has experienced there.

Maybe that's enough for now, Amy.
- Only me and Lorna can do that.

You've all heard
what Father Bum Fluff said.

Clemence is survived by only her brother David.

Only through.

Only through!

As in, not by her child.

Why not?
Isn't it so, Lorna?

Amy, please.

We are the only moms left.

And we went through hell together.
- Get out!

What are most of us actually doing here?
We didn't take care of her.

And now we're lying about her.
A heart attack?

Let's get ahead of it.

Clemence has made a choice
and we must respect that.

Shut your mouth, Amy, please.

David shouldn't be listening to your nonsense right now.
- Maybe we're all having a heart attack, huh?

What do you think, Mr. Coyle?

Maybe that would help with your consensus,
really grab people's attention...

Oh, then go on!
You go first!

Do us all a favor!

Oh, that's enough!
That's enough.

That's enough.

Fuck off, Lorna Brady!
Thunder on you!

Can you walk me home?

Naturally.

Amy?

How are you?

I saw Lorna Brady's car
of setting Father Percy on fire.

Is that correct?
- Yes.

I've lied before.
I'm trying to protect her.

Why would I?
She doesn't give a damn about me.

Fine, then I'll go again.
- Lorna, can you wait a minute?

I'm sorry, Lorna.

For what I said.

It wasn't right.

And I'm sorry for hurting you
kept apart.

It might have been for the best.

God, Clement.

She looks so happy?

God.

That smile.

That, uh...
That's not Clemence.

The girl in the middle is Breda.

That's Clemence's daughter.

She is the spitting image of her.

This is...
This is Clemence's daughter?

Is she still alive?

Where did you get this?

Clemence went into town
to have a drink with someone.

And when she came back,
she was in a very strange mood.

And I said to her, "Who did you meet?"
And she said, "A nun I knew."

One of the sisters of the seven joys.

That was a name I've known for a long time
had never heard in this house again.

And that nun gave her this.

But I know Clemence wanted it
you would have seen that.

Why?

Do you think any of these girls...

...could be mine?

Don't know.
- Or maybe, you think that nun, she had...

...also a photo of my child, you think?
- I really don't know, Lorna.

But I hope so.

Yes.

Okay, come on.
Columbo is ready for you.

How long is this gonna take?
I still have things to do.

Can I use your toilet for a moment?

Yep, right there at the end.

Damn, shit!

Damn.

Damn, shit

Damn!

What am I doing here?

Is that you?

As I'm sure you know Lorna, there is a car
set on fire in the office's storage,

last Sunday evening.

I have an eyewitness who saw you
took matches there, Lorna.

Well, of course anyone can say
that they saw someone do something.

That is...
Oh, so they're lying?

Yes, when they say they give me a car
have seen it burned, yes, then they are lying.

You told us earlier
that you no longer knew who Father Percy was.

That's right.
What does he have to do with this?

Well, this was his car.

Oddly enough, the other women seem out
the monastery, we remember him well.

Especially those of the Mother and Baby House.
You were there too, weren't you?

What do you have to do with that?
- I'm sure it's a sensitive subject.

What the hell do you know about that?
About all this?

What they did to us, our children?
- I'm the one asking questions here, Lorna, okay?

Now take a closer look at this.

Do you know that woman?
- Yes, I do.

When was the last time you saw her?

The last time I saw her
she walked away with my baby.

Does that make things clear to you?
- Have you not seen or heard from her since?

She made no attempt whatsoever
to contact you?

I said no.
- So she is currently missing.

As you probably know, Lorna.
And her family is broken.

Her husband is in prison
awaiting trial.

And her poor daughter,
her daughter is on her way from Dublin

to see if she can help us
with our search.

Her daughter?
- Yes, she has a daughter.

So it's just a matter
of time before we find Aoife.

Good luck.
- Hey, cut that shit, okay?

We know you know Father Percy!

We know you burned the car...
- Okay, boy.

So I think you know exactly where
Aoife Cassidy is, and you will tell us now

if you know what's good for you, Lorna!

It's funny how hard the whole world is
looking for some people

but others simply disappear
and no one cares.

Jesus Christ!

Wait a minute Lorna, I'll just get one
get you a tissue. You, come with me.

I really call it that day.

Hey!

HEY!

Lorna!

Are you OK?

Yes.

Whatever personal problems you have,
you have to get it right

because it affects your judgment, boy!
- It has nothing to do with this.

You told me you were on one of those
places you were born, so why isn't that possible?

It didn't look like that place at all!

What is it?

What do you have against these women?
- Nothing!

Are you sure?
- And you?

Every chance you get
you set Lorna free!

It's condescending, Massey, the way you look at her,
the way you see all the survivors

as if they are capable of nothing else
than to survive.

I want Lorna to survive!
I wanted Clemence to survive!

I was a young security guard at the same time...
...like when those girls were there.

Lorna, Clemence.

You're probably too young to understand that,
but the fear people had at the time.

Honestly, a lot of people
preferred that their daughters

were murdered outside
became pregnant during the marriage.

We don't have enough on her, Colman.
- Fine.

But I won't let this go.

So one of these girls is your...?

Maybe.

Maybe not.

Do you think any of them look like me?

Even if that isn't the case,
it is proof.

It's proof that Clemence's child lived.

You know, and I thought this nun
would give me pictures of my child.

And you know,
maybe tell me where she is and...

Okay.
That's good, right?

This is good, right?

I can't tell what's real anymore.

And I see things and hear things that aren't there.

I just need to sleep.

I think that might be a good idea.

Would you mind keeping an eye on me?

Keep an eye on?

See you sleeping?
Why?

Because when I sleep, I do things.

Bad things.
- I heard that.

Oh, you haven't even heard the half of it yet.

Wouldn't that be a little scary?
- No, not if I ask you to do it.

Good.

I can do that.

Thank you.

Thanks for showing me that.

She was...
She was, uh...

...wore a jacket.

I mean, that's possible, yes.
- No, now.

She's missing!
- That's right, Andrea, dear.

That's why we are here.

You left a message saying
you say you may have seen her.

The next reported sighting is, um...
Oh Jesus.

Seamus Flanagan.

What?
What is?

Oh, nothing,
he's a bit of an old eccentric.

I arrested him once because he
hit a police horse in the face.

Why would you punch a police horse in the face?
- He didn't know it was a police horse.

It was out of service at the time.
- No, no, enough.

This is a waste of time talking paranormal
gifted and damned horse abusers.

Hey, hey, hey,
we are obliged to every observation

to track down a missing person,
no matter where it comes from!

You just do that, okay?
I'm going to do some real work.

Colman!

Colman!

Lorna?

Lorna?

Lorna, let's get you back to bed, okay?

Lorna!

Lorna!

Lorna!
Okay, listen, can you put that back?

Lorna! Lorna!

Lorna, don't do that!

Okay, wake up!

Oh, God, Michael!
Is everything all right?

No.
I'm not that!

Where are you going?
- Hopital.

I'll come with you.

Oh no, no, no!

Oh no no.

No!

What did she look like?
- I do not know.

About that big.
A Joan of Arc hairstyle.

She knows where Aoife is.
You just have to find her.

That woman was a nun.
Here, in the monastery.

In the House of the Holy, whatever.
- You mean the Sisters of the Seven Joys?

In the House of the Holy, whatever.

Next question.

When I asked you if Aoife had worked in Kilkinure,
you said in the House of the Holy...

Get lost!

Guard!
- The woman you were talking about in the bar.

Grace.

Was this her?

Yes, that's her.
Who is she?

I think this woman knows
where your wife is, Dara.

Listen.

I'll be honest with you, okay.
I'm very concerned about Aoife's whereabouts.

I can find her
but only if you help me.

The Holy Shepherd.
- What did you say?

The House of the Holy Shepherd.

It was something Aoife talked about.

What was it?

I'm not sure, but whatever it was,
whoever they were, she was afraid of them.

Why?
- I do not know.

Find Aoife.
And she will tell you everything.

I'm looking for a Lorna Brady?

Who are you?
- My name is Olivia.

I think you know my mother...
Aoife Cassidy?

She's missing,
and I know she was looking for you.

Can we talk for a moment?

Your mother knows where my child is, right?

Tell me!
- I think she knows that, yes.

Mom was talking to a journalist.

Which journalist?

The survivors tell their story,
but not many nuns, you know?

The journalist said he needed proof
before he could publish it.

Evidence of what?

She never told me that.

Your mother gave this to a friend of mine
who was in the Mother and Baby Home.

That's her daughter.

Proof that those nuns knew exactly where our
children left, and your mother to me

was looking,
so she must have one of those from my daughter too?

To be sure, we have to ask her.

Do you know where my mother is?

I'm so worried.

I'm sorry.

I came to you because I thought
that you could help me.

Do you want to help me?

Please?

What happened to your arm?

It looks like hogweed burns.

What is that?

It is a kind of wild flower.

How does it look?

Small white flowers.

Actually looks innocent.

Like cauliflower.

This one looks nasty.

Horses suffer a lot from it.

Lorna?

Lorna, are you okay?

What if your mother hid it all somewhere?

What?

The pictures.
- The proof of what happened to our children.

The article said they worked together
with local authorities from Kilkinure.

Who?
- The House of the Holy Shepherd.

It's an adoption agency.
We need to check the municipality's data.

Yeah, well... Um, Skelly,
Also take a look at the Business Registration Office.

Maybe it has a number or an address on it.

Dara said Aoife talked about these guys,
that she was afraid of them.

I mean, it has to be Kilkinure Monastery
what they were working with, right?

And we know that Father Percy
was involved in the monastery.

So I think the House of the Holy Shepherd would
could be like Aoife Cassidy with Father Percy

connects to the nuns of the
Sisters of the Seven Joys.

To Lorna Brady.

Lorna's baby was taken from there.
Maybe these guys are involved.

They closed in 1979.
- What?

This is them, right?

The House of the Holy Shepherd
stopped in 1979.

No that...
That can't be right.

Lorna gave birth in the mid-1980s.

And we don't know that Aoife until 1984
became a member of the monastery.

Then why would Dara have mentioned them?
- Well, I don't know, Colman.

Chin up, keep going.
We will definitely solve this matter.

Kilkinure Garda. (Police of Ireland)

Colman!

Colman! Colman!

Let me go!
- Take it easy.

Let me go!
- Take it easy!

Breath.

He said I was adopted.

You are adopted.

You're chosen, Colman.

Chosen.

Most people can't say that.

Good news, son.
That was your man Seamus on the phone.

He thinks he's Aoife on Halloween night
seen getting into a taxi.

Do we know which one?
- Well, this is Kilkinure, there's only one.

What, one company?
- A taxi.

A driver.
A guy named John Farrell.

He likes a drink,
but you didn't hear that from me.

I'm looking for a John Farrell?
Yes!

I am Detective Sergeant Colman Akande.
- Am I under arrest?

Below...
For what?

I do not know.
You're the one arresting me.

No, I'm not arresting you.
- Oh, good.

I have a few quick questions about one
of your taxi rides last week.

Continue.
- Do you recognize this woman?

I will do that.

I had her in the taxi at...
...Saturday night.

And do you remember where you found her that evening?
brought you?

Yes.
I took her to Lorna Brady's house.

Did she say why she wanted to go to Lorna's house?

No!

Lorna asked
to be taken home.

You mean they were together?
- Yes!

Oh, and Lorna was in absolutely terrible shape.
Actually, you just missed them.

What, were they here?
- Well, at least Lorna was.

Do you really think my mother could be here?
- I think that could be possible, yes.

Why here?
- Well, it's the perfect place to hide something.

If you want, you can take that.
- No, it's okay.

It's just dad.

He's in Dublin, at home.

He's just on the phone
since mom went missing.

Dublin?

Is your father in Dublin?
- Yes.

He wanted to come to Kilkinure,
but I told him to stay there.

Someone needs to be there when Mom shows up.

Maybe you should take a look downstairs?

What are you doing here?

Shit, shit!

Found something?

No.
- Me neither.

I don't think there's anything here.

Shall we go?

Can I stay with you tonight?
I don't know anyone else in this town.

Naturally.

Would you like some tea?

What?

I'm making tea.

I wasn't sure how you took it.

Have you found what you are looking for?

I came to see you.
- Oh that is fun.

That is friendly

Do you have many friends, Lorna?

Not really.

And you?

I would say no.

Do you often have friends in the area?

No.

On the night of October 31,
did you have a guest then?

Halloween?
- So you were alone that night?

Um, yeah?

Do you know John Farrell, Lorna?

John Farrel...

I spoke to him tonight and he told me
me that you weren't alone that night.

He told me that he and
Aoife dropped Cassidy here.

This house is the last place
where Aoife was seen, Lorna.

So, where is she?

Do you want to know what I think?

I think Aoife Cassidy Father Percy
Sheehan in Dublin murdered...

...and dropped him here in his car.

Aoife needed someone local
who could offer her shelter.

To cover her tracks.
And that's where you emerge.

So she lay here while you did the
wrecked her car, and then she disappeared.

But what I don't know, why did you help her?

I didn't help her.
- You're lying to me, Lorna.

You're fucking lying to me again.

You told me you didn't know Father Percy.
That was a lie.

You told me you didn't burn his car.
That was a lie.

You told me that Aoife Cassidy
ran away with your baby...

She did.

That was a lie.

No.

Why didn't I do anything?

Why haven't I...?
Why didn't I do or say anything?

My baby was shivering to death.

She was shivering to death.

And I wasn't there to hold her,
to keep her warm.

I should have been there.

I should have stood up to them.

I could have run away with her.

But I didn't.

I didn't.

Where did you get this?

Did you hear that?

What?

Who gave you this, Lorna?

Aoife signed this.

Aoife Cassidy signed this.

Are you sure you don't hear that?

Hear what?

Listen.

I do not hear anything.

Please stop.
- Stop what?

Lorna?

Lorna?

She...

Please stop.
-Lorna?

Please stop!

Lorna!
- Stop! Stop!

Please stop! Please stop!
- Stop what?

Please stop!
Stop!

Lorna!
- Stop! Please! I'm sorry!

Please stop!
I'm so sorry!

Lorna!

Stop! I'm so sorry!
-Lorna!

I'm so sorry!
Please stop!

I'm so sorry!
- Lorna, what's going on?

I'm sorry!
I killed her!

I killed her!
I killed Aoife Cassidy!

I killed her!

Oh, my God, I killed her,
I killed her.

I hid her in the wall.

I killed her!
And I'm going to show you.

But get the hell out of my way!

I killed her!

I fucking killed her!

I killed her! I killed her!
I killed her!

The Women in the Wall S01E03
Translation Jantel