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-While there is some evidence

Bram Stoker did study folklore from Eastern Europe

to create Dracula,

many now believe he might have been inspired

by the Great Irish Famine, 1845 to 1852.

-He was born in 1847

to a well-to-do family in Dublin.

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-For many years,

some imagery of the famine victims

haunted the people of Ireland.

Their skeletal forms. The rumors of cannibalism.

-They called it Black '47.

Worst year of the famine.

-More myths may have seeped in.

Um, Dearg Due -

the story of the woman forced into a terrible marriage.

She took her own life,

but rose from the dead to exact revenge from-

-Arranged marriages were very common in Ireland for a time.

[Scoffs] You think he'd know that.

-Perhaps we'll, uh...

We'll take a break.

Um, we'll resume in the - in the church.

Where it is said, um,

Brendan Behan once fought with a priest.

-Brendan Behan fought with loads of priests.

Wait, do you know this stuff at all or...?

-Why don't you just shut the hell up?

-I'm just trying to help.

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-Who do you think you are? -Excuse me?

-Who do you think you are?

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This is the tenth time I've done this tour.

You learn something new every time.

It's absolutely fascinating.

[Man screams]

-Help!

Help! Help!

[Breathing heavily]

He's dead. He's dead.

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[Theme song plays]

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-I'm just saying, you only have a few months left

and all the best venues get booked up years in advance.

Thank you.

Unless you're going to throw up a tent

in the back garden, but the last time I checked,

you and Cormac lived in an apartment.

-You have an unhealthy obsession with my wedding.

Anyway, I've hired a wedding planner.

-What? -Well, she's brilliant,

and she got us a great venue.

You can stand down.

Oh, boss.

-What do we have? -Inside.

Noel Curry, 52.

Pathologist says stab wounds were caused by a long,

two-pronged device, like a cooking fork.

-A fork?

I mean, Dracula kills with his teeth.

-I don't want to hear anything Dracula related.

Please. -Well, I'm just saying

they were literally talking

about Bram Stoker. -Ah-ah-ah!

-We've done the initial interviews

with everyone on the tour.

They were on a break when he went missing.

Nobody saw him. Or so they claim.

-They're all saying there was beef

between the guide and the victim.

And it was the guide who found the victim.

Said he was popping out to the loo.

-This is Simon Burke. -Yes.

And he also claims he never met the man before.

We're looking into Noel's background.

-Do you know what? Vampires only kill at night.

-Jesus wept. Will you stop?

Look, let's get one thing straight.

Dracula didn't do this.

Or Frankenstein or Pennywise or any other monster from a novel.

Last thing we want is my mother getting wind

of this and making out this is some kind of-

-Literary inspired crime. -[Sighs]

-Ma'am. -Don't look at me like that.

There is a reason.

-Is it because she's an expert on Dracula?

-Well, she's an expert in everything.

-I am. -I meant literary.

-I know Curry.

-He's the Minister for Justice's second cousin.

And we all know what's about to happen in cabinet, Charlie.

A re-shuffle. His job is on the line.

His remit is law and order.

And his own cousin just got murdered.

-And if his job is on the line...

-Mine is too.

So, yes, I called your mother.

As much as it pains me to admit it,

she does know more than we do...

about literature.

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-Chief.

-Help me.

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-It could be Dracula.

-Ugh. Christ.

-It's mimicking the goriest murder in Dracula,

the murder of Lucy Westenra

in a tomb in a cemetery.

-It's not like you haven't asked her for help before.

-Right, but can we all agree- -Dracula didn't do this.

-Thank you. -Lucy is actually killed

by Van Helsing and Arthur.

-Ugh. I give up. -I think we should talk to

the other people on the tour.

-It could have been somebody else.

-Yeah, except they were the ones in the books.

-I will get you a list.

-The minister's influence will keep this out of the papers.

-Keep us in the loop on everything,

and no getting in our way.

-When have we ever got in the way of anything?

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-Your man Simon has given a statement to the guards.

We can talk to him after.

-Well, we'll start with that tomorrow.

Uh, Fergus, I'll have to call you back.

-Fair enough.

[Indistinct conversation]

-Before you get all dramatic...

-Dramatic? -Our granddaughter is here.

-Lola? -Do we have more than one?

-Oh, stop jousting with me.

Lola is welcome here. What are youdoing here?

-I wanted to see if you have reconsidered helping me.

The Capo- -Can do with you as he pleases.

-Gran?

-Did Granddad tell you?

I'm moving in until I leave for Georgetown.

-Okay. Why?

-I'm done with them interfering.

They have ruined my life.

It's okay for me to stay here, isn't it?

-Of course it's okay.

-Excuse me. This is my house.

Look, Lola,

I don't think Fergus or your dad handled this very well.

But your parents love you.

And... -So I can't stay?

[Sighs] Fine.

I'll just sleep on the streets until I go.

-That's very dramatic.

Why don't I make some tea

and we can discuss this properly?

Marcelo. Piss off!

-Lola, as I was saying earlier.

I'm not saying that he felt guilty right away, I didn't.

Truth be told, I just enjoy living the high life.

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But eventually...

Eventually, it did hit me

when I knew that I had this son out there.

And I had completely abdicated being his dad.

-I already know all this.

-Of course. I know you do.

But what you don't realize is that your dad

managed to become a great, brilliant father

despite not having any role models to look up to.

-Brilliant?

He made my boyfriend dump me.

-Firstly, you can't make anybody do anything

they don't want to do.

Secondly, Charlie thought he was protecting you.

I'm not saying that he did the right thing,

but it's obvious that he will do anything

to protect his little girl.

That'sa father.

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He loves you, though.

He loves you so much.

Then he's not afraid to let you hate him

until he's trying to make the best for you.

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-So what do I do?

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-Go back home.

Prove you are an adult

and don't leave for America on bad terms.

But in a way, it's what I do.

And trust me, it doesn't work.

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-Nicely done.

-She needed help as I need help.

Come on.

For old times sake.

You remember those times, don't you?

Mm?

Just you and me.

Hot steamy night.

-Stop breaking in.

[Footsteps receding]

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-You have to have qualifications to run a tour

in Ireland these days.

No first aid, safe space requirements, piles of stuff.

It's not like I just throw them together.

God knows how that's going to affect my business.

It's hard enough with all the competition.

-Yeah, people mentioned on the tour

that you had a run in with the victim before he died?

-That's a total lie. He was heckling.

I get it all the time. -On literary tours?

-You'd be surprised.

-Where are your books, by the way?

-What? -Well, your business is

talking about Irish authors to people.

I didn't see any books anywhere in the house.

-Kindle. -Really?

-He was heckling. Annoying you?

-Well, if I killed everybody who was heckling me.

-And you're sure you didn't know him?

We've been told he owned a bookshop.

-No, I never met him.

-Why are you here?

-I've spoken to the police. Who hired you?

-We're, uh, police consultants.

-Is that a thing?

-Simon is lying. -Yep.

-I was suspicious of him the minute he said Kindle.

-Yeah, of course you were.

-You're very snappy today.

You're still moping about Lola?

-I don't mope.

And, yes, I lost the love of my life.

-Gave her away.

She's going away soon, you know.

-Look, can we not? I don't want to talk about it.

What are we doing here, anyway?

-Well, the police will start with the family first.

But if you want to know what somebody was really like,

talk to the people who work for them.

-All right.

-We're closed.

-Noel Curry's shop, right?

-Who's asking? -We're consulting for the police

on his murder.

-[Scoffs] Is that a thing?

-Oh, very much so.

-[Sighs] Okay. Well, um...

Yeah, this is his shop.

He was my boss.

-Sorry for your loss.

-Was he a good boss? -I'm sorry?

-No, it's a very simple question.

Somebody murdered him,

and we're trying to find out why.

I mean, what kind of a person was he?

Was he friendly? Kind?

-An absolute tosser with a boss load of enemies?

-He was fine, um - I didn't really know him.

Everybody liked him, I guess.

-You got any toilets?

-Not- -Back here, right?

-What?

-Oh, my goodness me!

You have the new Cheney Dunkirk.

[Chuckles] Well, he doesn't look a bit like that,

that's for sure.

[Indistinct talking]

You know, we met him...

He was supposed to be a guest speaker.

He didn't show, they had me,

and then there he was, drunk as a skunk.

It was great...

-Is he popular because I noticed

you've got two of these and...

-What the hell do you think you're doing?

-He appears to have very little interest

in talking about books.

-I know you're up to something.

Don't you need a warrant to go through people's things?

-These are all past due.

I bet the people who know they owed money to you

didn't like him that much. -He had bills.

Show me one business owner who didn't.

-Did he pay your wages on time?

-You need to leave.

I have nothing to say to you. Get out.

Now!

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-So, Simon is lying, and Noel had debts.

-And an employee who clearly didn't like him.

-Enough to kill him?

-People kill for all sorts of reasons.

With that elaborate a setup,

it's unlikely that it was just for money.

Now, that took planning and anger.

-Well, he seems close to his family.

There are some pictures in his office.

We should try and talk to them.

-Are you Harry Wild?

-That depends on who's asking.

-I'm desperate to speak to you.

To you both. I've been following you.

-Creepy.

-It's about Noel.

I'm sorry about the subterfuge.

I saw you at the crime scene that day,

and one of the officers got a bit loose-lipped.

I have important information, you see.

-Have you spoke to the police?

-I can't.

My husband mustn't know I'm here.

-Who's your husband?

-He's irrelevant.

What's relevant is Noel and I were an item.

-[Gasps]

-I've been in shock the last 24 hours.

I'd gone to the tour, you see, to meet Noel

and I found out he was dead.

I can't...

It's been horrendous.

I can't tell anybody why I'm so upset.

Nobody knows we were-

-Having an affair.

-Noel was no saint,

but I loved him.

He didn't deserve this.

And I think I know what happened.

-I really think you should talk to the police.

-I can't. You don't understand.

My husband, he'd never forgive me.

We have children.

My whole life would be destroyed.

I just need to tell somebody

and do my best to put this behind me.

-We'll keep you out of it as long as we can.

-It's about Simon, you see?

Simon Burke.

He and Noel had this massive falling out.

-Wait, when?

Simon told us he didn't even know Noel.

-Oh, he knew him.

And I'm pretty sure he killed him.

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-You lied to us. You didknow Noel Curry.

-And you welched on a business deal with him.

-I didn't welch.

-And you invited him to attend the tour.

-I didn't!

-Where do the lies end

and the truth begin?

-[Sighs] Look, I barely knew the man.

Truth is, he did a deal

with my former business partner, Derry McGovern.

And would you mind?!

Derry passed away last year.

Noel wanted us to end the tour at his bookshop.

I was going to honor the deal,

but I was expecting a discount,

on the books at least - he didn't want to.

Claimed he was advertising the tour at his bookshop.

No proof of it.

Derry was soft.

Could be talked into anything.

Noel took advantage.

-And the invite?

-I categorically did not send out a tour invite to Noel Curry.

Why would I?

I have no interest in seeing the man.

Look. I'm busy.

You need to leave.

-Rude.

-Defensive.

-That too.

How could anyone love a car more than physical books?

Kindle. [Chuckles]

Seems a lot

for a business disagreement. [Cellphone vibrates]

-Uh, Harry,

didn't Vivien say this was being kept out of the news?

Yes.

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Oh, no.

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-We warned all those people on the tour

not to speak to the paper.

There was a time when people took that seriously.

Now everyone's a reporter with their mobile phones and TikTok.

When I find out who leaked it, I'll get them.

-And their little dog, too?

-What?

-Oh, oh, nothing.

-The minister is fuming.

At least I can tell him we have a lead with Simon Burke.

-Do you?

Simon did lie about knowing Noel.

But you can't prove that he did it yet.

And you said there was no sign of the invite

that he allegedly sent.

-Oh, I'm sure that can be anywhere.

-What's this? -Some of the tour members

were there more than once.

That one on top is a repeat attendee.

She's first on my list for this leak.

If she so much as hints at having spoken to the press,

tell me. -Yes, ma'am.

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-So, you've been on the tour several times

we've been told, Rebecca.

-It's Ms. du Christie.

And why, yes, I have.

I'm quite the acolyte.

I started reading when I was three.

The librarians let me watch the classics when I was six.

Child prodigy, they said.

-Fascinating.

And what was your favorite?

-That's like asking me to choose a child.

I couldn't possibly.

"Tess of the d'Urbervilles."

-Of course.

Well, we've been told

that you had a bit of an altercation with Noel Curry

just before he died.

-It was not an altercation.

I merely pointed out to him that it was

the height of rudeness

to continuously interrupt our guide.

-Do you know Simon well?

I mean, you must, since you kept going back.

-It must have been boring going to

the same tour all the time.

-Oh, not at all.

Simon is one of the finest orators of our time,

in my humble opinion.

There's so much more entertaining than the last guy.

-Derry? -So much better than him.

I could listen to Simon endlessly.

Mm.

Look.

This is a picture of us together.

Don't we make a handsome pair?

-Uh...y-yeah.

So you didn't see anything the day Noel died?

-Sadly, no.

Which is a shame, because I've always loved Dracula.

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He's doing another, you know.

-What? -Tour.

I get a special alert.

I, for one, will be there to show my full support.

I do worry so much about him.

I hate to think of him being upset.

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-Jesus, that is one strange woman.

-Understatement. That isn't even her real name.

-What do you mean?

-Well, clearly she lives alone here.

She had post addressed to Bernie Smith.

-Well, why would she change her name?

I mean, I get why celebs do it, but she's just a randomer.

-What do you think?

-[Sighs]

"Rebecca" for the novel, "du" fer du Maurier,

and then "Christie" for Agatha.

-Well done.

"Tess of the d'Urbervilles"?

Well, Tess murdered Alex to escape

and then ended up with the man she loved, Angel.

-Holy shit.

And she brought up Simon's dead business partner.

You don't think-

-She offed him?

I don't know about that,

but I do think we should go on the next tour.

Let's keep an eye on them.

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[Bell tolls]

-Murder doesn't appear

to have affected business, I see.

-In fact, you could say it helped.

-What are you implying?

You think that I want this?

Tour full of gold seekers?

-Money is money, right?

-Continue on!

Thank you!

Thank you. Please don't step on the graves. Thank you!

And Flann O'Brien was was a Catholic all his life.

Though he had a complicated relationship with the religion,

in "A Hard Life," we see some more of his colorful quotes.

"A humble Jesuit is like a dog without a tail.

Or like a woman without any knickers on her."

[Laughter]

Worth a read, my friends, worth a read.

-Hey!

Are we going to see the crypt

where your man died or what?

-And that brings our tour to an end.

Thank you all so much for coming.

Tips are very welcome.

And be sure to tell a friend about us.

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[Indistinct conversation]

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-Look.

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[Indistinct conversation]

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-No, he gave me nothing.

Well, look, I applied some pressure.

Let's just see what happens.

Yeah.

Well, I- [Twig snaps]

Wait.

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Oh! Oh!

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[Groans]

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[Sirens wailing]

-Murdered from behind with a hatchet.

Like in Beckett's "Malone Dies."

Well, that's the second death with literary intent.

-You must be loving this. -Loving murder?

Don't be silly, darling.

-You two were on the tour?

Do you recognize her?

-Yeah, I recognize her.

She was talking to Simon at the end.

Seemed heated. Here when Rebecca was given up-

-I knew it. She's the journalist, Mel Fitzpatrick.

She wrote the first piece.

Her phone is missing,

but it won't take much to connect Simon Burke to her.

She told her editor she was talking to a source on the tour.

He obviously leaked it.

She was threatening to expose him.

-Well, it'd be pretty stupid killing two people

on your own tour.

-We have enough to take him in for questioning

and get a warrant to search his property.

-What are you looking for?

-I don't know.

Collection of weapons from classic books.

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[Cellphone vibrates]

-It's Tessa.

Hello, Tessa. I'm here with Fergus.

-Is it true there's been another murder?

-Unfortunately, yes.

-Oh, God. Will they arrest him now?

Simon, I mean.

-They've taken him in for questioning.

-Well, that's something. It's him.

I'm sure of it.

I better go.

My husband is expecting me back.

-Well, we'll keep you posted.

I don't buy it. -Oh, come on,

you saw that tour he's had.

He's short on customers, is he?

-Yes, but I also saw

how Rebecca was looking at Mel.

-[Sighs]

-There's more to this.

-All right.

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-Silly, silly boy.

[Sirens wailing in distance]

-You cannot speak to a suspect.

It's just not going to happen.

-There you are, Harry.

I suppose I should thank you.

Even though you didn't really help.

-You're welcome.

Let me in. -I can't.

-I know you're going to. -She will have my nuts.

-I'll have your nuts if you don't.

Who are you more scared of?

-Fair enough. Come on.

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-I have no idea how that phone got there.

-You do know that Rebecca is in love with you, right?

-Who? -[Sighs] The one on the tour.

-The weird woman who keeps turning up?

[Chuckles] What's she got to do with anything?

-Well, at first, I thought that maybe

she could be the killer.

You know, some sort of sick fantasy about protecting you.

But then she wouldn't plant evidence

to make you look guilty.

-I'm not guilty!

-Unless you spurned her

and she got angry.

-I've barely spoken to the woman.

-Well, if you didn't do it,

somebody's trying to frame you.

-Exactly. -But who?

Who have you upset over the years?

-Nobody.

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-Oh. So are we going to play this game, then, are we?

Well, right.

Call me when you decide you want to be honest.

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Um...

I could help you,

but you'd need to ask me to do it.

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[Door closes]

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[Cellphone vibrating]

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I'm thinking. Go away.

-Harry, you need to do something

in the next 30 minutes.

There is a package on your bookshelf.

You have to bring it to me. My hotel.

-Why are you putting things in my bookshelf?

-Harry, they will kill me.

-Good.

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[Gasps]

You bloody idiot.

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-[Muffled grunts]

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[Muffled speaking]

Mm, mm, mm, mm!

-So, you're The Capo.

-And you must be the ex.

-I don't like to be thought of

as ever having been together.

I'd rather that you referred to me as Harry.

-Okay, Harry, do you have it?

-Are you going to kill him?

-Sleeping with my wife was one thing.

That's enough for me to end any man's life.

But Marcello here, he stole my Nonna's necklace.

Family is everything to me.

I want that necklace back

or I'm going to become very, very angry.

-[Muffled grunt]

-Here.

-Are you going to become a problem for me, Harry?

I'm not in the habit of hurting women,

but I can make an exception.

-I am not going to be a problem.

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-I believe you.

Just so you know, I know everything about you.

Everything.

Including where you live.

-[Muffled groaning]

[Gun cocks]

-He destroyed my life.

I had everything going for me.

He came into my life, made me love him,

got me pregnant and then piddled off.

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Leaving me broke and a single mother.

Well, I managed to put it all back together again.

And then he returned, saying that he changed.

Well, I took him back because he was the father of my son.

And then he cheated with my best friend.

And the third time he came, he stole from me.

But none of this compares to the worst.

Was watching my son see his father abandoned him

him time after time.

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-I don't understand. You want to watch him die?

-Oh, very much so. -[Muffled groaning]

-Except that there is one thing I want to ask you.

You say that family means everything to you.

Well, it does to me, too.

And Marcello...

Well, I mean, he may be a worm of a man,

a weak, pointless piece of DNA.

I mean, lower than the lowest scum.

A shit that doesn't deserve to breathe.

A conniving, lying, cheating, stealing, all of the above.

But he's- -Zip!

-He's a grandfather.

Lola?

Oh, God bless her.

She loves him.

Look, I know that necklace meant so much to you

because it was your Nonna's,

we understand, that bond, you know,

between a grandparent and a grandchild.

And... [Sighs]

Lola doesn't need this right now.

-Yeah, but that's not enough.

My reputation.

-It will only be sullied

if he tells somebody what he did.

And who's he going to tell?

No. I have an offer for you.

-Oh?

I don't need money. -No.

But you said that you know everything about me.

You know what I do for a job.

You know my skills.

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Well, someone like you might need someone useful.

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Look, if you do me a favor,

I'll do you one in return.

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[Gun cocks] [Muffled groaning]

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Mm, mm.

[Breathing heavily]

-[Speaking in Italian]

[Speaking in English] If I see you again, Marcello,

you are a dead man.

And stay out of Italy.

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And you and I.

We have an agreement.

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[Speaking in Italian]

-Mm!

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[Muffled groaning]

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-Oh, I knew you was not leaving me.

I knew you loved me. Oh, God!

I could kiss you so hard, Harry. Untie me.

-He was never going to shoot you, you idiot.

-Oh! -I did this for Lola.

And this is the last time that I help you.

-You're kidding. Come back! Harry, Harry!

Amore. Amore.

Harry!

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[Keys jingle, door opens]

-This is the last time, Tom.

The last time.

-Yep.

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[Door closes]

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Big Tom wants this bed.

There is, um...

another one.

-Big Tom wants thisone.

-Okay, fine.

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-Big Tom likes to play with little cell dollys.

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Are you going to be my cell dolly?

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-I want my phone call! -[Laughs]

-I want my phone call!

-You've got to get me out of here.

-I told you, if you tell me the truth.

-I was ashamed.

Before.

To admit I'd done wrong, I...

I hurt somebody.

Well, not the people on my tour.

I'm not a killer.

My former business partner, Derry McGovern.

-The one who died.

-We were old friends.

He set up the business originally.

He was obsessed with books.

He was always a nice chap, but useless.

Kind and clever, but useless.

I was the one with the finance head.

So he - he brought me in.

-That would explain the lack of books in your home.

-What?! -Nothing.

Go on. What did you do to him?

-You can't let friendship get in the way of business.

I saw potential there.

There ain't no "get up and go."

Well, not really, so I, um...

I edged him out of the business

and then he - he took his own life.

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-For a book tour.

Couldn't he have just started another one up?

-Yeah. What else did you do, fella?

-Well, I accidentally...

-What?

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-I slept with his wife.

You asked me to be honest.

That's the worst thing I ever did.

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-Well done.

Who did you have put in with him?

-Big Tom. Sure breaks up the monotony

of the night shift for him.

Tom.

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-We need to look into this Derry guy, Harry.

Jordan, any chance you can track down his family for us?

-I can look up a contact, but, look,

Charlie has been through this file.

The chap didkill himself.

There's no foul play suspected, if that's what you're thinking.

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You two are gonna get me fired.

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-I sent an email to Derry's wife,

but I'm not sure how much it will help, Harry.

She's in Australia now.

They had two grown up sons, but they both live in England.

You think Simon's telling the truth?

-No, and I think there's more,

but I can't quite put my finger on it.

He knows this is relevant.

Affairs can lead people to kill.

I've seen that firsthand.

-What? When? -Oh, nothing.

You know, Marcello, it's...

Anyway, in our case, Derry is dead.

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Unless...

-Ooh, unless one of his sons

came back for revenge.

[Laptop chimes] Oh!

Oh, this is her now. She'd replied.

"Yes, I am that Shelly McGovern.

I'm very sorry to hear Simon is in trouble,

but I'm not able to help.

If he's spoken to you, you'll know Simon is

the reason my marriage split up.

But I don't blame him for Derry's death

no more than I blame myself.

I've moved on, and I want to close that chapter.

Please leave me and my sons alone."

That's pretty final.

-Who else could have it in for him?

-Maybe she wasn't the only person he had an affair with.

-Oh, yeah.

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-Thank you.

-You're welcome. What for?

-All those times as a kid,

when you didn't turn up,

all the birthdays and Christmases you forgot.

You made me the man I am.

-You're right, I did.

You wouldn't be the man you are

if I'd been in your life.

You would have want to emulate me.

I'm very charismatic.

-You're a narcissist.

-Yes, but a charismatic one.

I'm joking, Charlie. [Chuckles]

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Your mother is a very strong woman

and you survived her.

You are your own man.

And I'm proud of you.

-I don't need you to be proud of me.

-I know, but still I am.

-Sorry, I'm late.

-No you're not.

You're right on time.

I was just about to leave.

Right?

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Promise I won't leave you that long next time.

Maybe I come to visit you in Georgetown.

I think you're gonna like it there.

I would be happy.

-We'll see.

-I wouldn't bank on him visiting.

He likes to make promises he can't keep.

-At least he hasn't tried ruining my life.

-Lola, remember what I said.

You mean everything to your dad.

He's a far better man than I'll ever be.

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-Are you sure we can't drop you to the airport?

-I'm good. Thank you.

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-Take care of yourself.

-I will.

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You too, Charlie.

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Ciao, Amore.

-I'm giving you the benefit of the doubt

because of what Granddad said.

But, Dad,

don't interfere in my life again.

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-Okay.

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-Packing up? -Yeah.

There's no way to keep the business going.

That really did run it into the ground.

He won't be missed.

-He'll be missed by some. -Yeah, I wouldn't bet on that.

-Well, he obviously loved his family.

And his girlfriend was pretty cut up.

-Girlfriend? -Yeah.

-What are you talking about?

Noel didn't have any girlfriends.

Or mates.

-Who's this?

-I said girlfriends.

That's his ex.

You can have that if you want.

It's going in the dump anyway.

-Oh, shit.

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You've not told us everything.

And this time, we want to know exactly what happened

when you slept with Derry's wife.

-And particularly, how he found out.

-You want us to release Simon Burke,

make a press statement to that effect,

give you a team of officers,

and let you proceed with this madcap plan

to catch the real killer?

-Precisely.

-We've no physical evidence outside that phone.

No witnesses, no murder weapon, no DNA.

He's not confessing. It's this or...

-Oh, for God's sake. Any more demands?

-We'll let you know if we think of any.

-Glass of red.

-Mother.

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-For many years, imagery of the famine victims

haunt the people of Ireland.

Their skeletal forms. The rumors of cannibalism.

More Irish myths may have seeped in.

The Dearg Due -

the story of the woman forced into a terrible marriage.

She took her own life,

but then rose from the dead to exact revenge.

-Are we going to see any dead bodies?

This is the mortar tour, yeah?

-If you could- -Are you the killer, Simon?

Is it true what everyone is saying?

-For God's sake. Let him speak.

Don't you have any respect?

-Ah!

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-Drop it!

-[Grunts]

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[Breathing heavily]

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[Sirens wailing]

-You're Shelly?

-Yeah. Nice try.

You know, you had us going there for a while

with the whole "I'm so scared of my husband" performance.

But the truth is, your husband was Derry McGovern,

Simon's old business partner.

And you sure did have an affair.

But it was discovered...

-And Simon told Derry.

He outed your secret

because he wanted Derry off the tour.

But then you lost everything, didn't you?

-Derry never forgave me.

And when he died, my sons hated me too.

They haven't spoken to me in years.

I had an affair. I didn't deserve to lose it all.

-Noel and Mel didn't deserve to die.

You could have just killed Simon.

-I wanted Simon to suffer.

And Nolan tried to cheat Derry out of money.

He was a horrible little man.

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-And what about the journalist?

[Thud]

-Oh!

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-I thought Simon would be arrested for Noel.

When he wasn't, I knew I had to kill another one.

She was just a grubby journalist.

-But you took her life.

-It's Simon who shall be in prison!

-Jordan, you know the drill.

Let's get her out of here.

-She is batshit. She was never even in Australia.

Been here planning this the whole time.

I'll leave yous to it.

I, uh...

I have somewhere to be.

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-I can't thank you enough.

You know, being in prison...

-[Scoffs] It was a custody cell.

-...and seeing the worst of mankind,

it's given me time to reflect.

I did an awful, awful thing -

But, I mean, what she did was worse -

But I want you to know,

I do feel sorry for what I did to Derry.

-I'm glad to hear that.

-Simon! Let me take you home.

-[Chuckles]

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-Now, something's not right.

[Sighs] Look, Shelly is a murderer.

Yeah, sure, but even he admits it.

He put this whole thing in train.

-"Misery."

-What?

-Stephen King.

That's his very own Annie Wilkes.

I think the universe is going to serve up

some karma to Simon Burke.

So, you happy because we solved a case,

or are you just back to being happy?

-Well, I'm trying not to be sad.

Let's put it that way.

You know, I still don't know if I did the right thing,

and even if I did do the wrong thing,

I don't know if Lola's ever going to forgive me.

-Oh, she'll forgive you. You're very forgivable.

-Yeah, I'm going to try talking to her again.

We shouldn't part ways with her being this angry at me.

-You know, when we met, I told you

I was going to make you into a man.

-And I told you I already was a man.

-No, you weren't, but you are getting there.

I think you should make a move on.

-Why? -Well, she'll be getting to

the airport this evening.

-What? Why didn't you say?

-You needed to make up your own mind

that you wanted to speak to her.

Come on, go.

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-You didn't want to pack anything extra, no?

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-Oh, no, no, no, no!

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Oh, shit.

[Breathing heavily]

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-You have a visitor, son.

-Who?

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-I didn't want to go on bad terms.

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-I'm so happy you're here.

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I'm so sorry.

-Don't be.

It's going to be okay.

-Yeah, it's going to be okay.

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-I'll miss you.

You're my best friend, Fergus.

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-Ditto.

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Will you call me?

-Of course I will.

You're the one that knows everything about America.

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-You know I'm always here for you.

-I know.

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Goodbye, Fergus.

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-Bye, Lola.

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-Perimeter secure, ma'am. Senator's safe.

Nobody's getting to him out there.

-If we relax for a minute. DEA will pounce.

He's outsmarted every police force in the world.

I'm not having the death of a senator on my hands.

-We have checked every inch of these woods, ma'am.

The cabin is entirely bulletproof.

There's no underground access.

It would be a physical impossibility for-

[Gunshot]

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-What?

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-How?

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Mother f-

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