All language subtitles for CSI New York S02E17 Necrophilia Americana.DVD.HI.cc.en.CBS

EXHIBIT NARRATOR:
Camponotus atriceps
use pheromones

to navigate pathways through
the North American forests

they call home.

There are over 4,500 species

of the family
Coccinelidae worldwide.

These insectivores consume
aphids that damage crops,

promoting healthy plant growth.

These ants contribute
to the cycle of life

by breaking down dead trees,

providing renewed habitat
for saplings to take hold.

The beetles you see
in this case provide

a valuable function in nature.

BOY:
I don't see any beetles, Dad.

TAYLOR:
No wallet, no I.D.

And no face.

MUSEUM ANNOUNCER:
May I have your attention,
please?

The Cycle of Life Exhibit will
be closed until further notice.

May I have your attention,
please?

TAYLOR:
What's this?

The Cycle of Life Exhibit
will be closed

until further notice.

TAYLOR:
Looks like some kind of drawing.

BONASERA:
The killer was thorough.

Did leave a ring.

The diorama doesn't appear
to be disturbed.

So if she put up a fight,
it was someplace else.

This is the dump site.

Strange place for it.

BONASERA:
Where did they come from?

Cycle of Life Exhibit.

Someone left their door open.

And they made it
all the way down here?

They're flesh eaters.

Necrophilia americana.

♪ Out here in the fields ♪

♪ I fight for my meals ♪

♪ I get my back into my living ♪

♪ I don't need to fight ♪

♪ To prove I'm right ♪

♪ I don't need to be forgiven,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Yeah. ♪

MUSEUM ANNOUNCER:
May I have your attention,
please?

The Cycle of Life Exhibit will
be closed until further notice.

TAYLOR:
Stella's searching
for the murder site.

I'll check the employee records,

see who's missing,

who had access to the building.

Hawkes, you're on the body.

The beetles have already eaten
half our evidence.

Well, don't worry; Hammerback
and I will get creative.

Lindsay, put your affinity

for bugs to work.

I don't actually have
an affinity for bugs.

The beetles were
the first on the scene.

We need to know what they know.

And no eating.

( chuckles)

( shutter clicking)

( shutter clicking)

MAN:
The only employee
we can't account for

is Ceci Astor.

Any relation to the Astor
Family Wing we're standing in?

The granddaughter.

She didn't show up
for work today,

and we can't locate her at home

or on her cell.

Can you think of a reason

why someone would have wanted
to harm Miss Astor?

She tried to make things better
for everybody.

Um... maybe sometimes
she tried too hard,

but... her heart was always
in the right place.

( door squeaks, slams closed)

( running footsteps)

I'm with the New York
City Police Department.

I'm not going to hurt you.

See?

If you're lost, I can
help find your parents.

( crane whirring)

FLACK:
Oh, they sent out the big guns.

I like that suit.

Thank you.

If I had your shoes, I'd be set.

Meet Jim Morris.

Facial bruising.

No blood.

No ligature marks.

Looks like his friends

were all choked up about it.

I guess the building must go up.

They never seen him before.

Old Jim here wasn't

a construction worker.

He was a broker.

Broker? Rich guy.

Yeah, but...

forget robbery...
I got his wallet.

So what happened here, Flack?

A guy walks down to a place
he's never been,

dies of no apparent cause?

At this point, yeah.

Why must people do that?

They can't resist messing up
fresh concrete.

Could be worse.

At least there's no heart

with two people's names in it

who are going to wind
up killing each other

after they realize
they're married.

Yeah. Well, at least
with those people...

we know what happened.

( shutter clicking)

What, you run out of bug spray?

Dermestid tissue removal.

MESSER:
The museum vic.

So, uh, are you participating

in that investigation,

or is this just a
forensic peep show?

Hammerback couldn't determine
the cause of death,

so he needed
to de-flesh the vic.

Using the bugs?

MONROE:
Yeah. They're better

at tissue removal at this stage.

They're cleaner;
plus, they don't destroy

potential evidence.

As soon as Hammerback's
finished with you,

I get to take the beetles
back to the lab with me.

Don't eat 'em.

You're a little late
on that one.

So? That doesn't
mean it's not funny.

What have you got for me, Doc?

HAMMERBACK.
Some sort of fiber.

So he's got trace on his hands?

Care to take a guess
at cause of death?

Perhaps he stopped breathing?

Exactly.

That happens
when your airway gets flooded

with a solid block of material.

MESSER:
Looks like
hardened foam insulation.

I found a can of that
at the scene.

So, uh, he was insulated
to death?

( screaming)

That would explain the petechiae

with no overt signs
of strangulation.

You take out a sample?

SID:
At this point,
I'd need a chisel.

MESSER:
It looks like somebody
tried to remove it.

That was done with
a human hand... not the vic's.

Well, it had to happen
before the insulation dried.

Tries to kill him,
then he tries to save him?

Killer with a conscience.

All right,
thanks, Doc.
Yeah.

My sister wasn't
simply a curator.

Ceci worked in the wing
my family built for the museum.

How exactly did
you find me here?

The museum isn't
the only organization

my family supported
over the years.

I made a call.

Ms. Astor, I'm-I'm
sorry for your loss,

but coming here before
I've had a chance

to process the evidence
is unusual, at best.

Do you have any suspects?

Everyone who worked

at the museum knew what kind
of money she came from.

This could've been an attempt
at kidnapping or robbery.

I'm well aware
of what it could've been.

It's my job to actually find out
what happened.

You check
museum employee records yet?

What are you doing?

We believe

this child may have witnessed

some aspect of the crime.

Have either of you
ever seen him before?

No.

No.

Was he injured?

Is there something
wrong with him?

Aside from the obvious trauma,
he's fine.

Well, then wake him up,
and get him to talk.

Ms. Astor, you and your
boyfriend are going home, now.

♪ ♪

( keypad beeps)

( computer blipping)

Can you tell me your name?

Or where you live?

Your parents must
be looking for you.

( siren blares in distance)

Here, it's okay.

( knocking)

You don't have to say anything,

but Miss Parsons is going
to collect some samples.

Hello, there.

It's okay.

It's just a Q-tip.

Look.

There we go.

Thank you.

We're going to do one more.

Can you open your mouth for me?

There we go.
Thank you.

I'll check the blood sample

matches your vic,
and then I'll see

if his DNA shows up in
any missing children's database.

I appreciate

you keeping chain of custody

contained on this.

So, what do you make of him?

Well, he had a f1esh-eating
beetle in his shirt pocket

when I found him.

He's got a bruise

on his upper arm with
a distinct pattern

that appears consistent

with a ring found
on the vic's hand.

So he's a suspect?

Could just be a witness.

According to Stella,

the murder weapon
was out of his reach.

And there's no sign
of his parents?

Does he have
a child services case officer?

They're overloaded.

I'll get him
a new set of clothes,

but I'm not rushing
it until I know more.

PARSONS:
The boy looks
traumatized.

I'm sure he is.

I just need to figure out

if it's because he saw
something...

or because he did something.

( siren blares in distance)

Go right in here, okay?

That's all candy and junk food.

There's nothing good
for you in there.

I'll get you some real stuff.

Have a seat right here.

( cell phone keypad beeping)

Kinsen.

What?

He'll come find me.

MAN:
I didn't do anything,
all right?

Mr. Martinez,
have a seat.

We found your fingerprint

on the knife that was used

to kill Ceci Astor.

You did something.

All right.

Sam?

Daddy?

As an optimist, I prefer
to see the body as half full.

Well, we need to empty it out.

Looks like the dermestids

have eaten all they can.

Now it's up to us
to finish the job.

Preliminary tox reveals
nothing unusual...

Mm-hmm.
And without

visible evidence...

There's only one way
to determine cause of death.

You have any detergent?

Oh, yeah.

♪ ♪

Yeah.

Very nice.

No alteration to the bone.

Ready to degrease?

And now some ammonia.

♪ ♪

Hmm. Yeah.

There's trauma to the base
of the occipital bone,

entering
into the foramen magnum.

Cause of death appears
to be sharp-force trauma

to the brain stem.

The control center
for breathing.

Turn that off,
and she'd have no chance.

All right, Jose,
why don't we start

with the bruises
and scratch marks?

I got in a fight.

Was it a fair fight?

Or did this give
you an advantage?

Look, I would never get
in a fight with her.

Then why is your print
on the knife?

Okay, look, sometimes
when the museum closes,

you know, I handle the pieces.

You handle 14th-century

chiseled iron knives

with gold inlay?

Well, if I were Ceci, I'd think

about firing somebody
who did that.

No more second chances.

We're letting you go.

No, no, wait, Ceci, listen.

Get your
hands off me.
Please.

You don't think
I'd be interested

in the exhibits because
I'm a maintenance worker?

No. See, you just
don't strike me

as an observant guy.

It's a common deficiency

among fathers who don't know

their own children are missing.

Hey, Sam spent a lot
of time in that museum.

Okay? Sometimes...

you know, he got lost.

Overnight?

What about Sam's mother?

She's dead.

That's too bad.

She would have made
a great alibi.

( techno beat plays)

♪ Bright lights ♪

♪ Strobe light ♪

♪ Full-blown perfection ♪

♪ Wants attention... ♪

( computer beeping)

( computer beeping)

MESSER:
Well, George, let me just say

congratulations on
getting out of prison.

It's a big deal.
Yeah, it is.

It's such a big deal, I can't
imagine how you left it

off your job application.

Look, nobody needs to know.
Yeah, actually,
they do, George.

We'll take care of that.

Come on, man.

You went away for
assault once, right?

What happened here with Jimmy?

Were you brushing up
on your skills or what, man?

He was the guy
who busted my window.

( glass shattering)

With what?

All I know is...

I saw him running.

Hey!

Hey!

So you beat him
and then killed him

by stuffing Handi-foam
insulation down his throat.

I popped him once, and then
he peeled off three C-notes

to pay for my windshield.

Well, we got your prints
on the murder weapon.

Because it's my job
to use the stuff.

FLACK:
And it's our job to make sure

you're not lying. Let's go.

♪ ♪

According to the State
of New York,

Sam was never born.

There's no record
of him anywhere.

When he talked, he mentioned
the word "Kinsen,"

but there's no record
of that, either.

Well, I hate to pile it on,

but his father
is not his father,

at least not
in a biological sense.

He shares exactly
no alleles with Sam.

I take it he didn't mention
adoption to Stella.

No.

His print's the only
one on the murder weapon.

So you're holding him?

Yeah.

Makes it tough on Sam.

We don't know
who his biological parents are.

The man Sam calls his father
is the lead suspect

in a murder investigation.

And according to him,
Sam's mother

is dead.

He's a bit of an orphan.

( elevator chimes)

I'll talk to you later.

( phone keypad beeps)

Hawkes, I need you and Lindsay
at Ceci Astor's apartment.

We need to find a connection

between the vic
and this little boy.

Let me know.

Can I see it?

I can't help you

unless you're willing
to talk to me.

How about we make a deal?

We trade stories.

You first.

Okay.

Tell me if I have this right.

Looks like
there's a little boy here,

in a city

with great old temples.

Kyoto.

That's in Japan.

You're right.

The child ran and hid,

and the man tried everything
to get the child to come out...

even offering him money.

The man was enraged...

and he began tearing

at the rocks, ripping them away,

exposing the child's
hiding place.

Just when it looked like
the child was out of options,

help arrived.

Hello?

OFFICER:
Police!

It's all right;
I work here.

I work for Miss Astor.
Can I help you
find something?

Or are you
just helping yourself?

You see, we find you

in the apartment of a dead woman

with a fistful
of hundred dollar bills...

That makes us suspicious.

And when you go silent,

we get even more suspicious.

You don't want
to talk about money...

how about love?

Is this your family?

If it is, we have both
your husband and son

in custody.

You have my son?

Give me my son!

Hey, hey!
Whoa.

HAWKES:
All right, you're going
to have to go with this officer

till we determine
what you're doing here.

MONROE:
We'll have to swab her.

There's blood under her nail.

OFFICER:
Ma'am?

Please, come with me.

What was she looking at
over here?

WOMAN:
Where are they
taking me?

Why do you have to swab me?

Am I going to see him?

Sir, I work here.
Why do I have to go?

All right.

Jose and Elena Martinez

adopted...

but why is their certificate
in Ceci Astor's apartment?

Hey, hey, hey, just like Sam's.

Is Ceci Astor the birth mother?

Look at this.

Either that's

a super-concentrated marinara...

Or the victim has
a vial of blood

in her freezer.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Under the heading,

"Things I thought
I'd never see..."

Let's hope Sam is telling Max

something that can help us.

We have Jose's print
on the murder weapon.

That's it.

There's no blood on his clothes

and no trace of connecting him

to the vic anywhere.

What about the trace
on the beetles?

I'm still working on it.

It's some kind of
herbal supplement,

but as far as I can tell,

it's not produced domestically.

Anything from Elena?

The blood from under her
nail bed came back to Jose.

Right, which could explain

the scratches and
bruises on his face.

Jose and Elena are married.

They had a fight.

What else do we know about them?

Well, Jose may be registered

as a permanent resident,

but Elena is not a
legal citizen of the U.S.

What about the adoption
certificate you found

in the vic's apartment?

It's a forgery.

It's a really good one,
but it's still a fake.

So, we know that the
vic came from money.

She helped Jose get
the job at the museum

seven years ago, and
she hired Elena in 2002.

BONASERA:
Right. So she could have
arranged for the adoption

and paid for first-class
forged documents.

Why would she do that?

How about he's her nephew?

Yeah.

Blood in the vic's freezer
belongs to Sam.

He matches alleles with Ceci.

Ceci doesn't have a nephew.

TAYLOR:
That we know of.

But she does have one sibling

who's a proven liar.

We believe this child
may have witnessed

some aspect of the crime.

Have either of you
ever seen him before?

No.

Carolyn Astor is used to getting

what and who she wants,
no matter the cost.

Bad news.

Half the construction crew
is backing George Clark.

They all swear

that when they left for the day,

Jim Morris was still alive.

I'm not surprised.

I don't think this has anything
to do with the construction.

It seems to be about golf.

You thinking maybe we should
get out for a round,

talk the case out?

The case is about golf.

Trace from the vic's nails...
Cabretta leather.

Trace from the busted window...
Surlyn.

And from the vic's shirt...

Carbon fiber.

It's graphite.

From a golf club?

Leather's from a golf glove,
Surlyn from a golf ball.

Give the man a prize.

So we got a vic who died
at a construction site,

yet all the evidence
is pointing at golf.

I give.

What's our vic doing

at a construction site
with golf stuff?

My guess is he was trying
to make par.

FLACK:
So our vic
was working

on his putting
using a drain pipe.

So, it looks
like our right-hander

sank a 20-foot birdie;

our lefty, uh,
had a case of the yips,

and our guy's a real F.O.B.

That's very nice.

Yes, it is.

I can see where your son gets
his love of drawing.

You made a mistake.

No, you made a mistake.

I'm just trying to figure out
how big a mistake you made.

My sister was murdered.

When you came to the hospital,

you wanted to see
Sam, didn't you?

Aside from the obvious
trauma, he's fine.

Well, then wake him up
and get him to talk.

You wanted to make sure

that your son was all right.

This is harassment.

No, it's perseverance.

I'm getting a lawyer.

Make sure he knows how to read

a warrant compelling
a DNA sample.

I believe it's
in my best interest

to prove maternity.

And the father?

Stewart and I got pregnant
when I was much younger,

and Stewart had issues.

When he went away...

He went away to where?

Prison, but it was
just for drugs.

Ceci talked me into having Sam.

It wasn't your idea?

Ceci was older, and...
she controlled the money

because my parents thought
she was more responsible.

She was, wasn't she?

She arranged for Jose and Elena

to adopt Sam.

Why them?

She thought they would be
good parents, I guess.

I didn't really have a say.

Ceci took care of everything.

How'd Stewart feel

about that?

He still doesn't know.

Ceci made me promise
never to tell him.

It wasn't a problem

until Stewart
came back into my life.

And you wanted to be a family.

Stewart is no good.

He never has been.

He's changed, I swear.

He's in prison, Carolyn,

and you will not tell him

about Sam.

Must have made you mad.

I didn't kill Ceci.

Can you tell me where you were

the night she was killed?

I was home with Stewart.

I'm going to have
to process you.

Take whatever you want.

It's all going
to prove one thing:

Sam is my son,
and I'm taking him back.

What happened?

I thought you tracked down

the Five Borough Golfers?

Augusta National, it ain't.

That's a shame about Jim.

He talked too much,

but the kid had
a lot of promise.

Promise for what?

Urban golf, you know.

So, who makes up the courses?

Urban golf goes back to
the origins of the game.

Instead of sheep
eating grass to
make bunkers,

we got girders and bulldozers

laying out new holes
for us every year.

And about how many members
do you have?

A hundred, give or take
a serious injury or two.

All right, well,

we're looking for a lefty,
which is quite rare,

with a case of the yips.

Initials F.O.B.

I could think of a
couple of guys like that,

but nobody with
the initials F.O.B.

This the way your parents do it?

I can't tell you.

Why not?

They told me not to talk
to the police.

Before all this happened?

After we eat, it's your turn
to tell me a story.

Chocolate.

No, first, we eat

the real food.

Then you tell me a story,
and after that...

Why don't you tell me
about Kinsen?

Kinsen's mad.

At you?

Because you saw what happened,

and you don't

want him to know you told me.

What if you don't tell me?

What if I figure it out myself?

You know all those pictures

that you like so
much in your book?

All you have to do

is help one of my artists
draw a picture for me.

So, is he talking?

Gave me a perfect description
of the killer.

Great. Eyewitness testimony.

Exactly as he saw him.

Sam's confusing

a fictional comic book character

with a real killer.

You know who this is?

Kinsen.

Hmm.

In Sam's mind, the
two events have fused.

Right. He is the child
in the graphics novel.

I've seen it before.

A child witnesses an event

beyond his scope
of comprehension,

so he incorporates

the experience into
a readily available
narrative.

We still can't place him
in this room for certain.

Sam had a bruise

on his upper arm

consistent with being
grabbed by Cece Astor.

You are not taking him!

BONASERA:
Sam must have gotten away

from Cece and whoever
she was with.

He knows the museum inside out,
so he heads

for his favorite hiding spot.

He ran in between
these two exhibits.

You notice anything?

Chocolate.

When I first found Sam,

he had a chocolate smudge
on his face.

It's 'cause he sure was eating
a lot of it.

Exactly. Where did he get
the money for all these?

He was trying to tell
me the whole time.

Okay.

He knew these were important.

He just didn't know how.

MUSEUM ANNOUNCER:
May I have your attention,
please?

The Manhattan Museum of Science
will be closing in 15 minutes.

The doors open tomorrow
at 10:00.

Alistair McKenzie, voted
Five Borough Golf Association...

That's FBGA for short...

Golfer of the Year in 1999
for his "Urban Slam."

James Burke,

Rookie of the Year in 2004,
capturing

his first title in
the Fresh Kill Open,

arguably the most difficult
event on the calendar.

How do these guys find the time
to play these tournaments?

Think about it.

It's all right here in the city.

There's no driving
an hour to a course,

no waiting on tees,
because there are none.

And nobody
with the initials F.O.B.

Harry Vernon

took a leave of absence

in 2005,
attending the Withers Clinic

to work on the mental part

of his game.

Withers Clinic? That's rehab.

Harry Vernon
is a Friend of Bill.

F.O.B.

He's a recovering alcoholic.

Know what that is, Harry?

That's an impression
of your fingernails

from the foam insulation
in Jim Morrison's mouth.

You can't know that.

Oh, we will, and according

to the FBGA log,

you were playing with Jim
the day he was killed.

We're also going to
take a fingerprint

I found on a can of insulation

that you used
to kill your golfing buddy.

FLACK:
What happened,
Harry?

Jim get to you?

Shake it off, Harry.

I mean, don't let the
pressure get to you.

It's not like we got ten grand
riding on this

or anything.

Doesn't seem fair, does it?

Rehab works for some guys,

but you end up looking
like the one

who's wired on diet soda, right?

Fresh out of rehab,

trying your best
to settle your nerves;

this guy just won't shut up.

Hurry up,

or that guy who popped me

is going to come
back here and pop you.

Come on.

Oh, man, I've seen guys
who are slow before.

Come on, hit the ball, Harry.

Great, one down, 17 to go.

It's going to be a long day.

Come on, hurry up.
Get your clubs.

I want to make
the next tee today.

Shut up!
Just shut up!

Oh, my God, Jim!

Jim, I'm sorry, man.

It was the only thing
I sank all day.

That's your fingerprint,
Stewart,

in Cece Astor's blood.

Carolyn told you
Sam was your child, didn't she?

What she didn't know is Sam was

the only child you were
ever going to father.

The beetles had traces
of oligo on them.

It's a homeopathic
remedy from India

for male infertility.

Heroin can do that to you.

I'm not taking these anymore.

I already have a son.

You called Jose and told him

to bring the child
to the museum,

or you would have Elena deported

for being in this
country illegally,

leaving him to choose

between his adopted
son and his wife.

They have money, Elena.

They'll take care of Sam.

They are not taking our son!

Who would put a man
in that position?

Someone who knows the only way

to solidify his standing
in a wealthy family

is to produce a male heir...
immediately.

He's my kid.

This never would have happened

if Cece didn't stick
her little nose in.

It made you so angry
when she intercepted you

that you killed her.

You are not taking him!

( Ceci screams)

Cece did what was best for Sam.

That's more than I can say
for his father.

Cece was the one who helped Jose

get status
as a permanent resident.

She tried to do
the same for Elena.

According to her will,

she left a lot more for them

than the money in the freezer

and a lot less for you

than you expected.

That was Cece.

Always trying to
make things better.

You lied to me, Carolyn,

when I asked you

if you had ever seen Sam,

when I asked you
who you were with

the night your
sister was killed,

and if you told
Stewart about Sam.

I keep giving you opportunities

to tell the truth.

I wanted my son back.

The end justifies

the means when you want
something, doesn't it?

There's going to be
a custody hearing.

I'll see you there.

I guess maybe it's your turn...

to tell me a story.

I don't know this one.

Neither do I.

Maybe you should go home
and read it with your parents.

Then you can let me know
what happened.

Okay.

Bye.

Bye.