All language subtitles for Elementary (2012) - S05E24 - Hurt Me, Hurt You (1080p AMZN WEBRip x265 RZeroX).srt - eng(2)

WATSON:
Previously on Elementary...

You are Halcon Zelaya,
leader of your gang, Mara Tres.

(Holmes grunts)
Shinwell will not help himself.

He just wants to hurt others.

I've become quite certain
that in the end

he'll hurt you as well.

Shinwell.

GREGSON: We're gonna find
the guy who did this.

Tomorrow morning we go to war

with one of New York's
deadliest gangs.

You didn't send me a text yesterday?
No.

I-I didn't
recognize the number,

but I thought maybe
you switched phones.

You wanted to see me?

I had to lie to a colleague of
mine today about this-this text.

That can't happen again.

Then stop ignoring me.
Or what?

Things will get worse.

WATSON: Tyus Wilcox
has been running

one of the most dangerous gangs
in New York for a decade.

I'm an innocent man.

Until we prove you guilty.

Whiffle ball, bullet casing,
pink barrette,

licorice stick,
audio cassette tape,

counterfeit lottery ticket,
bulldog clip,

yellow handkerchief, matchbook.

Iron-on patch.

WATSON:
Sherlock.

(grunts)

You get my messages?

Yeah. You and Marcus thought

that you could prove
Bonzi Folsom

murdered Carol Logan.

Before you could
obtain a DNA sample,

he was poisoned by his brother.

I'm quite up to speed.

I need to ask you a question

and it's very important
that you tell me the truth.

Are you using again?

Why would you ask me that?

You seem distracted lately.

The morning after
Shinwell was killed,

right before we were gonna
start to investigate,

you left to go to a meeting.

This afternoon
you were gone for hours.

The last few weeks, you've been
sleeping a lot more.

Yeah, well,
I'm not a machine, Watson.

I must sleep on occasion.

Do you want to see
between my toes as well?

Hmm? Do you want?

This thing that we started with
SBK, I cannot do it on my own.

I need your help.

Yeah, well, I'm at
your disposal, Watson.

Well, there's nothing else
we can do tonight.

Besides, I need to sleep.

I'm not a machine, either.

♪ ♪

Yo, Duane.

It's a party, man.
Loosen up.

It's just weird, is all.

Bonzi in the hospital
and everything.

Yo, our boy, Lamar, got
out from Rikers today.

No way we wasn't
gonna celebrate.

♪ ♪

Got a message
from Tall Boy today.

He was careful.

It came through his lawyer.

Levine?

Nah, the other one. Grimaldi.

Tall Boy gave him a name.

Joan Watson.

Said she works
for the police,

but that she isn't police.

He thinks she the one
got Shinwell to turn snitch.

Tall Boy say where to find her?

No... but Grimaldi
dug up an address.

SOCKS: If we go pay her a visit
right now...

...you gonna cheer up?

(gunfire)
(woman screaming)

GREGSON: This one was an SBK
lieutenant, Darion Barber.

His gang name was Socks.

A little after 11:00 p.m.,
three gunmen opened fire

with automatic weapons,
killing Mr. Barber,

five of his SBK associates,

two of their girlfriends
and two children.

Safe to assume the shooters

were also gang affiliated?

Mara Tres.

At least that's what
we have to assume

off their descriptions.

Mara Tres and SBK
are longtime rivals.

They've gotten into scraps about
territory over the years,

a beatdown here, a drive-by
there, but nothing like this.

There's only one way to read it.

Declaration of war.

BELL: Got to
figure they heard

about Bonzi Folsom overdosing,

thought they'd hit SBK
while they're down.

The department's at DEFCON 1.

Obviously, SBK is gonna want
to retaliate,

blood for blood.

We've got extra units patrolling
both of their territories,

but I think we all know that
the next move is in the hands

of just one guy.

Tyus Wilcox.

GREGSON: I want to have
a chat with him,

explain that it's
in everyone's best interest

to let us take things from here.

With your permission, I'd like
to do some talking of my own.

To?

Julio “Halcon” Zelaya,
the leader of Mara Tres.

I did some work
for him once.

Provided I could find him,
I would let him know

that the department
already has SBK

firmly in their crosshairs.

What I won't mention is that
he and his people will be next.

That is, of course,

if I have
my partner's permission

to be away for a while.

Be careful.

May the Lord be in your heart

and help you to confess
your sins with great sorrow.

You first, Father Baldomero.

Excuse me?

For years now,
you've used your church

to help a powerful drug gang

launder their money.

I'm curious.

How many Hail Marys does it take

to wash away
something like that?

I'm sorry, my son, I don't know
what you're talking about.

“Drug gang”?

Hmm, Mara Tres.
It's an open secret

you have an arrangement with
their leader, Halcon Zelaya.

He makes large donations
to your parish

and you return them to him
clean, minus ten percent.

Now, to your credit, you
use the bulk of that money

to make improvements
to your church

and its ministry
with the poor,

but I'll wager you're the
only priest on the planet

with a canary yellow Porsche in
a secret garage in Mount Kisco.

If everything you are
saying were true...

I would be a very dangerous
priest, wouldn't I?

I need you to get a message
to Halcon.

You tell him Sherlock Holmes

says a war with SBK
isn't necessary.

He'll have their territory
soon enough.

What does that mean?

It means my partner and I
declared war on them first.

We're working with the police
to dismantle them.

We just need a
little more time.

Halcon knows me
and he knows my methods.

When I say SBK will be gone,
he can take that as a fact.

And when... can I tell him

that you have set
your sights on him?

The message,
see that he gets it.

I'm sorry.

I think what happened
to these people is a tragedy,

but I don't know them.

Look closer.

I've been very patient
with you people,

but enough is enough.

I don't appreciate

you coming into my office.

I don't appreciate you
showing me images like these.

GREGSON:
Cut the crap, okay?

We know you run SBK.

And if you didn't want to have
to deal with visits like this

or look at pictures like that,

you probably shouldn't have
poisoned your own brother.

Heavy is the head, huh?

Bonzi hasn't been gone 24 hours

and another gang has already
declared war on you.

It's got to be a record.

Okay, let's pretend
you're right about me.

I'm the head of a street gang
that got attacked

by another street gang
last night.

Things like that
can't go unanswered.

They can and if you want to keep
running SBK, they should.

Explain that.

Wars like the one Mara Tres is
trying to start, they're messy.

Disruptive.

You can't hide in
the shadows anymore.

You got to get down in the
trenches, get your hands dirty,

but, Tyus, remember...
we're already gunning for you.

If you order some
sort of retaliation,

do you think
it's gonna get easier

to hide who you really are
or harder?

(chuckles)

If I were the leader of SBK,

you'd have given me
a lot to think about.

But since I'm not,
I can only pray that

the police find the people
behind all this bloodshed

quickly, because you're right.

Wars like the one you're
talking about, they get messy.

Police could get killed,

maybe even civilians.

Now, if you'll excuse me...

...I got a real job to do.

Well, this is unexpected.

I found your little
mystery boxes downstairs.

I'm curious.

Which one will you
open tonight?

What do you think
you'll find?

Why are you here?

I'm here because I've realized

this isn't gonna work.

I love you.

I want to help you,
but you won't let me.

This is helpful, is it?
Coming here?

Coming to the places I work?

Why won't you tell Joan
about me?

Because you're none
of her concern.

You're a terrible liar.

This is your last chance,
Sherlock.

Do the right thing.

Do what needs to be done.

Or what?

Or you'll never see me again.

(doorbell rings)

Gentlemen.

Halcon got your message.
He wants to see you.

♪ Rob a bank
before the day I go broke ♪

♪ Let's see how much
money we can take ♪

♪ Is this only answered
when they croak? ♪

♪ Show me how much money
you can make ♪

♪ Rob a bank before
the day I go broke ♪

♪ Let's see how much
money we can take. ♪

I appreciate not being
put in the trunk this time.

Me and my men won't
be here for very long,

so who cares if you
know where you are?

I hoped my message
would convince you

that additional bloodshed
wasn't necessary,

but there appears to be
a dead body in that box.

See? That's why
I wanted to talk to you.

Because you keep
getting things wrong.

You think I got somebody
from SBK in that box,

only I don't.

You think we started a war
with those boys last night,

but we didn't.

The three men
who attacked the party

had very distinctive
facial tattoos.

You're not listening.

I'm not saying
we didn't do it.

I'm saying we didn't start it.

What happened
last night,

that was retaliation.

For what?

(lid creaks)

My sister. Carmen.

Yesterday, this box
ends up outside the house

of an attorney I know.

He does real estate.

Finds places for us
to put our money.

I didn't think anybody
knew about him.

But, obviously, SBK did.

Somebody taped a DVD
to the outside...

wrote “Halcon” on the sleeve.

This thing that I do...

she didn't have nothing
to do with it.

Her soul, it was...

It was clean.

Thanks for sending me
your message.

Now I got a message for you.

Stay out of my way.

And tell your people
to let me do

what I need to do to SBK.

Because I promise you...

I'm not gonna stop until every
last one of them is dead.

(frightened sobbing)

My name is Carmen Zelaya.

This message is for
my brother, Julio.

“You have disrespected SBK.

“For years you have gone
where we told you not to,

“and you have taken
what is ours.

“It stops today.

Today we take something
from you.”

Is that the whole thing?
Yeah.

There didn't appear to be
any fingerprints on the disc,

but it should go to
the lab all the same.

You said you saw the body?

I did. After two days
in the box,

the features had
distorted somewhat,

but there was no doubt it was
the woman in that video.

She'd been stabbed in the heart.

GREGSON: Someone kills
this guy's sister,

sends him her in a box,

and he doesn't call
the police?

Is he crazy?

Among other things.

He was a violent psychopath
before Carmen's murder.

Now her death has
inspired a madness

which would flatter
Ivan the Terrible.

We should get ESU
over to that garage.

You can, but he made it
quite clear

he would not be staying there.

By the time
they get there,

him and his men and his sister

will be long gone.

What do you mean
his sister will be gone?

He plans on keeping
her remains with him

until SBK has been eradicated.

Why?

As a reminder to his men
and to himself

that there can be no mercy,

that SBK must pay
for what they've done,

and pay horribly.

Assuming they're even
the ones who killed her.

The last few days,
we've had SBK on the run.

They're weaker than they've
been in a long time.

So why would they start a war
with a gang

as powerful as Mara Tres?

And if they did,
why didn't they choose

a safer place to have
their party last night?

We're talking about a street
gang, not an investment bank.

They can't always be expected
to make the right play.

Actually, I agree with Watson.

I think SBK's being framed.

By who?

By another gang--
someone who'd benefit

from the two of them
destroying one another.

Or a faction inside Mara Tres
that's pushing Halcon

to take action
against their rivals.

Whoever it is,
I think the ball is

squarely in Tyus Wilcox's court.

I want to have
another chat with him.

HOLMES: Let me guess,
you've never seen her before.

Just as you didn't
order Shinwell's death,

and you didn't spike

your brother's
cocaine stash.

You people keep talking
to me like I'm a gangbanger.

But I've told you before,
I'm a businessman.

GREGSON:
Enough.

You don't want to say out loud

that you run SBK--
we get it.

But ten people are dead,
and two of them are kids.

So if we double-pinky promise
not to arrest you

for saying something
we all know is true,

are you finally gonna
start talking to us like a man?

Halcon really thinks
we killed her?

He does.

About ten years ago,
Bonzi came to me,

said he needed my help.

He'd only been running
SBK a couple years.

He thought he might be
in over his head

on a few things, so I gave him
some business advice.

It worked. He started coming
to me more and more.

I started treating him
like any other client.

In exchange
for helping him,

I took a percentage
of what he made.

You're a consulting gangster.

Eventually,
we became partners.

But the partnership was
predicated on certain rules.

One of those rules was
do not mess with Halcon Zelaya.

SBK and Mara Tres
have been involved

in multiple skirmishes
over the years.

That's different.
That's business.

Halcon gets business.

What we didn't want was
for things to get personal,

because we couldn't win.

Not against that kind of crazy.

We never would have
signed off

on hurting his sister.

Well, as a matter of fact,
we believe you.

We think your gang is
being set up.

The question is, by whom?

You have multiple enemies
all over the city.

We do.

But I can't help wondering
if the person who did this

is a friend.

Bonzi and I would hear
rumblings every once in a while.

Some of our people thought
we were too hands-off

when it came to Mara Tres.

Could be one of them
that wanted to change that.

We're gonna need names.

I don't have any.

The things we heard
came from our lieutenants.

They just wanted us to know
there were bad feelings,

but they didn't give anyone up.

They didn't think
it was that serious.

I'd say it's serious now,
wouldn't you?

I'll talk to my guys,

see if they know anything.

Let's say they do.
Let's say they give you a name.

Will you tell us?

Will you tell Halcon?

I can't imagine
either scenario would

go down very well
with your constituents.

All that matters
is ending the fighting.

Did you tell Halcon about me?

I did not.

But should the unfriendliness

between your two groups
persist, perhaps I will.

As you say,
anything to stop the fighting.

WOMAN:
Carmen's dead, isn't she?

And that's why you're here?

When was the last
time you saw her?

Tuesday?

Your roommate is
gone for days,

but you don't
call the police?

Our shifts are long,
and they don't always line up.

And the way they schedule
the nurses,

sometimes we go a whole week
without seeing each other.

Tanya, you need to
stop lying to me.

What?

You're out of tissues,
your eyes were puffy

when you answered the door.

You've been
crying for days.

You know something.

You're right,
Carmen is dead.

Someone stabbed her
in the heart.

Do you really want
the person who did it

to get away with it?

Please, if I talk
to the police,

they will kill me.

Who's “they”?

Who are you afraid of?

Mara Tres.

Carmen's brother
runs Mara Tres.

You don't think he wants
his sister's murder solved?

He wants to solve it his way.

He told me
to keep my mouth shut.

His way got ten people killed

the other night.

You're a nurse, Tanya.

So was Carmen.

You really think
she'd be okay with that?

(sighs)

It was three nights ago.

We'd gone out for coffee,
and we'd just gotten back

when this... this guy
came up to us.

He was wearing a ski mask,

and he grabbed Carmen
and put a gun to her head.

He said that
if I called 911,

he was gonna shoot her.

He told me
to call her brother

and tell him that she was gone,

that he'd be in touch.

Did you?

Next day, Julio came here
with some men.

I asked him if he had heard
from the kidnapper,

but he just told me to stay
quiet about what happened.

He said that Mara Tres
was handling it.

Did he say anything else?

Just that he knew
who was behind it.

Another gang.

But that didn't make
any sense to me.

Why not?

I grew up in Spanish Harlem.

I know what a gangbanger
looks like,

how they move, how they talk.

And the guy that took Carmen...

(exhales sharply)

...he was different.

What do you mean?

He was dressed
like a gangbanger,

basketball jersey, baggy pants.

But he didn't have
any tattoos.

Nothing on his arms,
nothing on his neck.

And he didn't look
comfortable holding a gun.

I don't know, maybe things
have changed since I was a kid.

But if you ask me,
he wasn't in a gang.

(door opens)

Hi, how'd it go
with Tyus Wilcox?

Better than expected.

He seems to want to help.

He thinks it's possible
Carmen Zelaya was killed

by a rogue member of SBK,

someone who wanted to settle
things between the gangs

once and for all.

Was he thinking
of someone in particular?

No.

He thinks one of his
lieutenants might know more.

Well, maybe one of them
can help me find

an SBK member
who doesn't have tattoos.

Carmen's roommate
was with her when she was taken.

She said the guy
was wearing a mask,

but his neck and arms
were exposed.

And he had zero ink.

So I've been
looking at guys

from other gangs
who don't have tattoos.

It's like they don't exist.

Gang members and body art
do tend to go hand in hand.

So, uh, there's gonna be
a memorial service for Shinwell

this afternoon.

I think we should go.

You think that's wise?

He was a gang member.

Seems like an obvious place

for Mara Tres
to launch another attack.

I know. That's why I asked
the captain if he could park

a couple of radio cars outside.

That should keep it quiet
for a little while.

Will you go with me?

Yeah, of course.

(phone ringing)

Captain.

GREGSON:
Tyus Wilcox is back.

Did he find
a rogue member of SBK?

Matter of fact, he did.

Did he give a name?

Actually, he's giving us
all the names.

Everyone who ever committed
a crime for SBK.

He didn't come here
to sell out one guy.

He came here to sell out
his whole gang.

GREGSON: He showed up
a couple hours ago

and said he wanted immunity.

Immunity from what?

Everything. He's copping
to helping run SBK,

poisoning his brother,
you name it.

The Assistant D.A.
in there is Nelson Lewis.

He's gonna run for the top job
in a couple years.

(chuckling):
He can't believe his luck.

He told you
he was making the deal?

He's got as much blood
on his hands

as any criminal in this city.

Mr. Lewis is willing
to forget that

in order get himself elected,
is he?

No. He's willing
to forget about that

to keep an all-out war
from breaking out

between SBK and Mara Tres.

Wilcox is willing
to testify

against every member of SBK
who ever followed his orders.

That's got to be
150 collars, easy.

There'll be no more gang war

because there'll
be no more SBK.

Did he say
who murdered Carmen Zelaya?

Guy named Duane Pryor.

He was one of the bangers
that was killed

at the party the other night.

According to Wilcox,

Mara Tres killed his brother
back in '06,

so he held a grudge.

(phone ringing)

Oh, sorry. I got to tell Paige
it's gonna be a late night.

Hey.

Duane Pryor was one
of Shinwell's friends.

You knew him?

No, but when Shinwell
started with the gang unit,

I read up on him.

His arms were covered
in tattoos.

Well, that doesn't square with
what Carmen's roommate told you.

That's because Duane Pryor
didn't kill Carmen.

Tyus Wilcox did.

You're kidding, right?

Tyus Wilcox is serving
up SBK on a platter.

He's going to help us
prevent a war.

You want me to chuck all that
while you investigate him

for one murder?

Would you be giving him immunity

if there wasn't the possibility
of a gang war?

That's a moot point.

You wouldn't be.

Fine. No, we wouldn't.

But Mara Tres put ten people
in the morgue

the other night,
that changes the equation.

I think her point
is Mr. Wilcox knew it would.

He killed
Halcon Zelaya's sister

because he wanted
the guy to go nuclear.

He was setting himself up
for the best deal he could get,

and now, thanks to you,
he's getting it.

Where do you get the idea

that he personally killed
Carmen Zelaya?

BELL: Carmen's roommate
saw her get abducted.

She described a suspect
with no tattoos.

Try finding someone else in SBK
who isn't inked up.

WATSON: My partner spoke
to her a little while ago.

He played a tape
of Tyus's voice.

She said it sounded
just like the man she saw.

An ear witness.
That's nothing.

We're not saying we have him
dead to rights yet.

But let us lean on him.

No. I'm sorry, but no.

There's no way I'm gonna let
you jeopardize a case this big.

And for the record, Mr. Wilcox
already offered testimony

regarding the murder

of Ms. Zelaya.

Duane Pryor did it.
Mr. Pryor is dead.

If you want to close
Ms. Zelaya's murder?

Consider it closed.

I don't want it closed,
I want it solved.

Well...

I want a lot
more than that.

Mr. Wilcox
is going to be deposed

on dozens of SBK murders,
drug deals, bribery cases,

you name it.

I'm not gonna risk all that

by letting you
talk to him again.

That isn't up to you.

If that's how
you want to play it, fine.

Our bosses can get into it.

But I'm telling you right now

that the answer's
gonna be the same.

(door closes)

This isn't right.

Try to look at the big picture.

You helped expose
Tyus Wilcox.

If you hadn't,

he'd still be running SBK,
not burying it.

After he testifies,

he's gonna get shipped off
to the middle of nowhere.

You don't think he has cash
stashed overseas somewhere?

He's gonna ditch
his protection

and go live on a beach.
He belongs in prison.

I wish I controlled
who got immunity, but I don't.

Listen, you've been
working hard.

Go home, get some rest.

I can't.

I have somewhere I need to be.

(quiet music playing)

It's okay.

You can take a seat.

Somebody has to be first.

Um, actually, I thought
I was running late.

I'm supposed to
meet a friend.

(phone ringing)

Excuse me.

Hello?

TYUS: I know I'm probably
interrupting

your friend's service,
but I figured

it wouldn't be too crowded.

Not many people turn out
for a dead rat.

That's funny,
you calling someone a rat.

And, you know,
there might be more people here

if your whole gang
wasn't running for cover.

SBK isn't my gang.

It never was.

Just a way to make money,
a lot of it.

But that's over now.

Time to turn a page.

How'd you get my number?

First time you came to see me,
you gave me your card, remember?

Funny thing is,

I knew who you were before
you even came through the door.

Back in the day, Shinwell
was just another corner boy.

Eager, handy with a gun, but
not exactly leadership material.

Then he gets out of prison,
and all of a sudden,

he's all ambitious.

He moves up, starts getting
face time with top guys.

Me and Bonzi, we wouldn't let
any of our people

take their phones into meetings.

Couldn't risk any
conversations getting recorded.

They'd turn them over
at the door.

And when somebody's new
and hot to move up,

got to take a look, right?

Had to wonder why he had
somebody named Doc

on speed dial.

(chuckling):
He wasn't sick.

Then you turn out
to be a police consultant.

I guess I just wanted you
to know.

Everything that's happened
these last few days?

It's because of you.

You got this ball rolling.

You're the reason Shinwell
is in a coffin.

I'm also the reason
you're going to prison.

If you think you can take
your money and disappear,

you can forget it.

Whatever you say.

Doc.

(phone clicks)

Yo-yo, toy soldier,
amethyst stone,

glass eye, flip phone.

Tortoise-shell comb.
Pliers with red handles.

(frightened sobbing)

My name is Carmen Zelaya.

This message
is for my brother, Julio.

(exhales)

Didn't hear you come in.

How did it go with
the assistant D.A.?

Watson.

Where were you this afternoon?

Beg your pardon?

It's a simple question.

I went to visit Carmen
Zelaya's roommate.

I'm not talking about that,

I'm talking about
Shinwell's service.

Where were you?

I lost track of time.

I'm sorry.

Watson.

No. Whatever excuse you have,
it isn't good enough.

It hasn't been good enough
for weeks.

Well, what's that supposed to mean

?It means that I've needed you
and you haven't been there.

All right? I am sick of it,
and now Shinwell is dead.

That's my fault, is it?

Actually, according
to Tyus Wilcox,

it is my fault.

He called me this afternoon.

He said that
he had Shinwell killed

because he found my number
in his phone.

Sorry about that.

Are you?

You said that you would
come with me.

I forgot.

You forgot? You.

Are you kidding me?
You can remember

what you had for lunch
on your fifth birthday,

you can remember
how many stars there were

in the sky that night,
but you can't remember

to come to a
memorial service

for a friend that I cared about?

You didn't go
because you didn't want to,

because Shinwell hurt you, and
you just don't have it in you

to get over
something like that.

You know,
it's interesting to me.

The true source of your anger
is Tyus Wilcox.

Couldn't be more obvious.

He's a cold-blooded killer,

and he's gonna get away
with everything.

Shinwell was
also a killer,

and he was also gonna
get away with everything.

Or did you forget he shot his
friend in the back 12 years ago?

Look, he's dead.
I'm sorry.

Tried to help him.

But the only difference
between him and Tyus Wilcox

is that he was an imbecile,

and Tyus Wilcox
is not.

Shinwell wrote this.

It's a confession
to Jameel's murder.

He wanted me to give
it to the police

after SBK was brought down.

He wasn't getting away
with anything.

If you can't see
the difference

between him and Tyus Wilcox...

HALCON:
Ms. Watson, I presume?

You and your partner got to quit

using my priest
like an answering machine.

Then maybe you should stop
using his church like an ATM.

What do you want?

I know who killed your sister.

The person who killed Carmen
is serving as a witness

in a high-profile case
for the city.

He's in protective
custody, which means

he travels in an armored car,

he stays at a different
hotel every night

and he has around-
the-clock security.

So no matter how badly

you want to get
to him, you can't.

But I can.

I can make him pay
for what he did.

But I need your help.

What kind of help?

I need you to give me Carmen.

I've been watching the
video you gave my partner.

I think she is the
key to everything.

If I am right,

it's time for you
to give her up.

You say you know
who murdered her.

Maybe I have my boys here
beat his name out of you,

then we go and see
how protective

his custody really is.

Or maybe you're smart enough

to wait until he has
no protection at all.

If you help me,
he goes to prison.

No armored cars, no rotating
hotel rooms, no security detail.

He's just another convict.

I'm guessing you know plenty
of people behind bars

who you could send to
introduce themselves.

And you don't have
a problem with that.

Not tonight, I don't.

(phone ringing)

Hello?

WOMAN: Sorry, I know you
don't want to hear from me.

but, um, this won't take long.

Actually, I could, um...

I could do with someone
to talk to.

Oh, Sherlock.

I'm afraid that time has passed.

What do you mean?

I mean, it's time for me to go.

I just wanted to say good-bye.

Please, if you want me
to say it, I'll say it, okay?

The text that Detective Perkins
received the other day,

that I claimed came
from someone else, I sent it.

I sent it, and then... forgot.

Sherlock, my love.

I'm sorry.

But it's too late for that now.

Everything that's coming,

you're gonna have
to deal with it on your own.

(crackling)

What was that noise?

Where, where are you?

It's all right, Sherlock.

Tell me where you are.

I'm close, Sherlock.

I'm always close.

(panting)

GREGSON:
Mr. Wilcox,

Mr. Richards,
have a seat, both of you.

Uh, Captain,
I'm a little confused.

The D.A.'s office
told me

they already got
what they needed.

My client's been deposed for
20 hours over the last two days.

Frankly, we could both
use a rest.

Well, I hate to wear you out,
but there's something

you need to see.

(crying):
My name is Carmen Zelaya.

What is this?

WATSON: Those are the last few
moments of Carmen Zelaya's life.

That video was given
to her brother, Halcon Zelaya,

the man who runs Mara Tres.
It's the reason ten people

were killed at an SBK
party a few nights ago.

BELL: Your client's
been granted immunity

for an awful lot, Mr. Richards.

But he doesn't have immunity
for killing her.

Excuse me?

Uh, I don't know
what kind of ambush

you think you're pulling...
WATSON: Quiet.

You're gonna miss
the most important part.

You see that jump?

The tape stops, and
then runs again.

RICHARDS:
Yeah?

So after the jump,
there's blood on her lip.

The first time I saw it,
I thought the person

who was making the tape
stopped recording to hit her,

to make her say
what they wanted.

But it's strange.
The tape keeps running,

but her lip never swells.

There's no redness or abrasion
near her mouth, either.

So it made me wonder:

could there be another
explanation for that blood?

I couldn't know for sure,

until an anonymous tip
led the police to the location

of her body last night.

GREGSON: The M.E.
found exactly

what Ms. Watson
thought he would.

Carmen's lip was fine.

There was no cuts,
punctures or bruises.

The blood in the video
wasn't hers.

It was the killer's.

You can see

the restraints on her
wrists are different.

The guy who was
holding her hostage

had to tie her back up

because she wriggled free
and bit him.

WATSON: She was a fighter,
wasn't she, Tyus?

BELL: The M.E. wasn't able
to recover any DNA

from Carmen's mouth--
you did a pretty good job

pouring bleach in there.

But only pretty good.

There was still some
in her throat.

WATSON: Could there be
another explanation

for your blood in her esophagus?

Or maybe you'd like
to prove to us

that you don't have
any bite marks anywhere.

RICHARDS:
You are getting

way ahead of yourselves.

If you tested his DNA
without a warrant,

that is an unlawful search.

You didn't have permission...

We did, actually.

As part of your immunity deal,

you were required
to provide a DNA sample.

The D.A. wanted
to check it

against all old,
unsolved SBK murders.

BELL: Your client
has admitted

that he suggested
certain crimes,

but he claimed he never
carried out any himself.

That was probably true,
until this week.

I'm still covered.

You said I have immunity
for everything.

I have immunity.

You had immunity.

The other day,
you told a New York D.A.,

under oath,
that Duane Pryor killed Carmen.

That was a lie.

GREGSON: You perjured
yourself, Mr. Wilcox.

That voids your deal with
the State of New York.

We can use the testimony
you've already provided

to roll up your gang.

And now, we can send you
to prison with them.

WATSON: Between all the people
that you ratted out,

and Halcon's friends
on the inside,

maybe you'll get lucky
and spend the rest of your life

in solitary confinement.

WOMAN:
Sherlock?

May I sit with you?

♪ ♪

I'm very glad you're here.

♪ ♪

I'm, um, sorry
about last night.

Are you?

(sighs)

The little tests you devised,

the ones you thought
would help your memory,

wrapping boxes and trying to
remember what was in them,

they weren't enough, Sherlock.

You're not well.

And I would've done anything to
get you to do the right thing.

You understand that, don't you?

Yeah, well, you didn't
do anything, it was me.

♪ ♪

Why do you look like my mother?

I'm the part of you
that wants to get better.

Who else would I look like?

I'm a bit scared.

Would you like to hold my hand?

♪ ♪

Mr. Holmes?

I'm ready for you now.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

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