All language subtitles for Silent Witness S08E08 Body 21 (2).en

I didn't put the Land Rover
on the line. I didn't kill anyone.

I didn't kill my daughter.

I can't see.

Sarah!

We need to know
who was responsible.

We'll do our best to
help identify Body 21.

He was a Caucasian male.

The Land Rover numberplate.

21 TB 35. Another 21.

"Best wishes, Major
Mark Wiltshire."

He's responsible for
you looking like this.

A Land Rover, owned by a
senior officer in the local Army base,

was the cause of 21 deaths.

Did you know Sergeant Bradley
was Major Wiltshire's brother-in-law?

Some people think it
was me, but it wasn't me.

I don't know who it
was, but it wasn't me.

We are setting up the carriage

to make it look like it
did before the crash.

I was wondering whether you'd be willing
to come along with Diana and William,

see if it jogs the memory.

William! You're early.

He's dead.

William is now the 22nd
victim of the train crash.

He died where he wanted to die.

With his wife and two children.

William and I
didn't always agree

on how we should campaign
on behalf of those who died.

But there were many
things we did agree on.

On the night of the crash, the
emergency services were fantastic,

as were the soldiers
who helped at the scene.

But then there was nothing.

They want us to go away,

to give up,

to get on with our lives.

But I know William would agree with
me when I say we will not go away.

That's right.

Excuse me, this is my
husband. He's six foot two.

Could the body have
shrunk in the heat?

No. I'm afraid the
body is five foot eight.

My husband was driving home
that night and according to the police,

he parked his car on the hard
shoulder of the M4 and started walking.

People saw him.

- When was this?
- It was last April. He just disappeared.

And I don't know why.

- So that's what he looked like.
- Who's it supposed to be?

Body 21.

"The Land Rover that caused the crash
was owned by Major Mark Wiltshire."

I knew it. Why can't
they just leave us alone?

Did you finally manage
to speak to Stephen?

I left him a message,
asking him to call me.

- Is he still coming home?
- I suppose so.

- Professor Dalton.
- Morning, Major Wiltshire.

And Detective Inspector Freeman.

How can we help you?

We have some questions
concerning the night of the train crash.

You've been through
all this. He wasn't there.

He was in the officers'
mess. He has witnesses.

Some new evidence
has come to light.

The survivors' group pays
to reopen the investigation,

and within a few days new
evidence suddenly appears?

You'd better come in.

It's my brother. He went
missing about 20 years ago.

On a beach in Portugal.

One minute he was
there, and then he wasn't.

It wasn't really my fault,
'cause I was only ten at the time,

but they'd put me in charge.

- And you think Body 21...
- I hadn't thought about him in years.

It's just that when I saw the picture
in the paper, I er... I wondered.

- How old was he?
- He was four at the time.

I work here. Excuse me.

- What's going on?
- The press printed the photo. Body 21.

It was put on the
survivors' group website.

- Excuse me?
- Excuse me, one second.

- My son could be Body 21.
- Leo is going to love this.

- He was wearing a St. Christopher.
- Who was?

Our son. Jonathan Hall.

- Our son went missing six years ago.
- We had an argument.

- It just got out of hand.
- And we found drugs in his room.

- You say he wore a St. Christopher.
- Yeah, it was a solid gold one.

We went to a medium and he told
us Jonathan was connected in some...

With the train crash.

We gave him some
of Jonathan's things...

What was this medium's name?

- Derek Poutney.
- He's very good.

How could he have known your
son was involved with the train crash?

Because he asked us what
Jonathan wore regularly.

And we told him about
the St. Christopher.

So, was one found in the crash?

We've found him.

At last.

If you want me to
take a DNA test, I will.

Why did you refuse at the time?

- I was advised to.
- By who?

- Senior officers. Army lawyers. KATE:
Did you know he received hate mail?

- It wasn't hate mail. KATE:
They called you a murderer.

Who did?

- The survivors' group.
- We don't know that.

Would you also be willing to give us a
sample for DNA testing, Mrs. Wiltshire?

Me?

What for?

You sometimes
drove the Land Rover.

Are you suggesting I had sex
with someone on the back seat?

Are you refusing to
give a DNA sample?

I'll do anything if it
puts a stop to all this.

I was not driving the
Land Rover on that night.

Well, were you a passenger?

No. Any more questions
I can help you with?

Can you explain this?
- What is it?

The end of a key.

It was found in the
ignition in your Land Rover.

Well, I have no idea how that
got to be in the Land Rover.

I showed you my
keys at the time,

when you asked me about
the Land Rover being stolen.

- Have you got a spare set?
- I showed him those as well.

They're kept in my office.

Is there anyone who could have got
hold of a spare set without your knowing?

I suppose it's possible,
but I've no idea who.

Have you got a son?

- Stephen, yes. KATE:
He's away at university.

If you want to test his DNA,

I'm sure he'd be happy to help
prove his father's innocence.

- Private Vickery.
- Sergeant.

What do you see, Vickery?

Pistol chamber, Sarge.

- What's inside the pistol chamber?
- A bullet, Sarge.

Anything else?

You're that close
to death, Vickery.

We all are.

It's all it takes.

One...

Moment.

Yeah, all right. Thanks, bye.

This is neither a piece of seating,
nor from the inside of a laptop.

Perhaps we should
hold a competition.

Guess the fragment of wire?

But I showed this photo of
the cut on the neck of Body 21

to a friend of mine who's a surgeon,
and we came to the conclusion

that it is almost certainly
a surgical incision.

What, you think he might
have had facial surgery?

- It's possible.
- That really helps.

Trying to recreate
a face after death

that could have been
completely changed in life.

Thank you.

I like looking after you.

- You never let me before.
- I didn't mean this.

I meant for being here.

You still need me, then?

Of course I need you.

Are you going to
go back to work?

I've got to do
something. I'm going mad.

Why did he send
you those flowers?

You know before the crash?

You seemed different.

No, indifferent, more like.
Working late all the time.

Was it because of him?

I've never had anything
to do with Major Wiltshire,

other than we work together.

I swear.

On Luke and Alice's life.

I wouldn't blame you if
you wanted someone else.

- Who said I wanted somebody else?
- You did last year.

- That was before.
- Yes, and before I looked like this.

We sorted this out.
I made a mistake.

I've never felt closer to you,

I've never wanted you or
needed you more than I do now.

- I thought you couldn't feel anything.
- No.

But you can.

It was an accident.

What the hell were you
doing using live ammunition?

- No one got hurt.
- Paul, this is potentially very serious.

A gun went off during training.
It's not the first time that happened.

If you carry on like this, you're
going to get yourself kicked out.

A dishonorable discharge?
Sounds good to me.

Paul, you're a good soldier,
with over 25 years' service.

So they'll let me
go without a fuss.

Is it just a coincidence that
you handed in your resignation

the same day that they questioned
you about the train crash?

What are you suggesting,
Major Wiltshire?

Please, Paul, you haven't
explained your reasons.

I don't have to explain to
you to Kate or to anyone.

Are you just going to quit?

For years, I've been doing
things, saying things, hiding things.

I've had enough.

We're almost 100%
certain that Body 21

was in the front carriage
before it crashed.

We're just not sure where.

But it's possible that you or Diana
might have seen him at some point.

That's why we'd like you to
come along to the carriage,

see if it triggers something.

I understand, and I respect
what the survivors' group is doing,

and why you want to remind
people of what happened,

but I don't want to be
reminded any more.

Well, what about
the bravery award?

Rosa doesn't want it.

- I don't deserve anything.
- We think you do.

- I just want my life back.
- Isn't that what we all want?

Why do you think
William killed himself?

You saved my life, and I
am forever grateful to you.

But I need you to help
me save the others.

Diana, please.

This isn't about you,
Rosa. This is about us.

You're this heroic figure that
the media are very interested in

and we need your face.

Please help me find out
who killed my daughter.

- Who is it?
- Nikki Alexander. I called you earlier.

Top floor.

Hi.

And this all belongs
to the dead man?

I don't know.

A random collection
of human detritus.

What do you expect me to find?

What about this?

What is it?

I'm not sure.

I am sure it's definitely
connected to the dead person.

It was found in his body.

- Do you want me to go in with you?
- I'll be okay.

Keep your phone, mobile just
in case you want to come home.

I love you, Thomas Christie.

Good,

'cause you're going to have to look
at my ugly mug for the rest of your life.

- I'll get it.
- No, I can manage.

Rosa.

Good to see you.

It's good to be
back, Major Wiltshire.

Shall we go?

Can you...

Feel anything?

I don't do floor shows.

You'll have to come back later.

I can't leave it with you.

Numbers.

They often talk about numbers.

Birthdays, their age, perhaps,

or the date they died.

It's very strong.

What is?

They know they're
being looked for.

It's the numbers one and two.

They're... They're important.

It could be 12. It could be 21.

A man, wearing a
leather jacket, gets shot.

Two months later, his brother
goes out wearing the same jacket.

Lightning won't
strike twice, he thinks.

But as he leaves his
apartment, bang, bang,

two fatal bullets pass through the
same holes that killed his brother.

Is that coincidence
or just bad luck?

Either way, what does it prove?

Nothing. It's just another
way of looking at things.

Have you ever used a medium?

It would certainly
make the job easier.

Why do you ask?

We had one contact me
over the identity of Body 21.

What did you say to him?

I let him have a look at the
evidence we found at the crash site.

What, to see if he could make
contact with Body 21 on the other side?

As Nikki says, it's just
another way of looking at things.

- What was his name?
- Erm... Putney.

- Poutney.
- Yeah, that's it. Derek Poutney.

How do you know him?

Just another one of
those funny coincidences.

- Inspector?
- Hey!

I thought you might like to look
at our files of missing persons,

see who matches Body 21.

Sorry, I...

- Oh, you're Sergeant Bradley.
- Yes. I was looking for Major Wiltshire.

He's gone to get his son
Stephen from the station.

You saved my life.

Well, I don't know about that.

I wanted to thank you.

I wish I could have
helped more people.

Me, too.

You did all you
could for that little girl.

Sarah.

They still haven't found
a name for one of them.

I know.

How sad is that, to die
and no one miss you?

They're talking about
burying him at a local church,

and putting "Unknown
Man" on the gravestone.

Like the Unknown Soldier.

Are you okay?

I thought you still had
another few weeks.

- I did. I left.
- What do you mean?

- University.
- You've left university?

Yeah. I've had enough.

Oh. What is it, the work?

I mean, Medicine's not
easy, but if I could do it...

Well, maybe I don't want
to be like you anymore.

Did you have to get
another one of those?

I've always had one.

Well, don't you think
it's a touch insensitive?

Have you spoken to your
mother about leaving university?

- That's why I came back.
- Oh, very thoughtful of you.

I don't think I can do this.

Take your time.

It's not just the crash. It's
the thought that William...

It's a lot bigger
than I remember it.

Good morning.

The smell...

This is very brave of you.

- If you don't want to...
- No, I'm going to do this.

Sarah!

I don't remember anyone.

You...

Were here.

- Is that right?
- Erm... Yes, I think so.

- Sarah?
- Yes, she was opposite.

Sorry.

Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry.

Sorry, sorry.

Sorry.

There was a woman. That
was her. That was her ringtone.

And... And... Sarah was drawing.

We heard the mobile
earlier and we laughed.

Sarah recognized the tune.

Yes. She was wearing
a dress, I'm sure of it.

- There were two girls, young women.
- Laura Smith. Phillipa Lambert.

She was reading one
of my favorite novels,

and I kept wanting to ask
her which bit she was on.

And further down the aisle?

Mrs. Gould and her two boys.

It seems funny now.

I didn't know who
they were at first.

Getting to know William
through the survivors' group,

it's like they were
my best friends.

And now he's with them again.

Can you remember who
was across from them?

There was a young man with
one of those new music players.

- An iPod.
- Yeah.

You remember seeing Rosa?

We're not quite sure
where she was sitting.

No.

I didn't know Rosa before...

Would you like to
stop? Take a break?

No.

Can you make your
mobile ring again?

Sure.

We heard it, we
looked at each other,

and then she said something.

Oh, my God!

- Sarah?
- No, the woman.

She shouted, "Oh, God!"
or "Oh, no!" or something.

- Was someone in the front with her?
- I didn't see anyone.

Sarah saw her,
and I turned round.

Oh, my God!

And she was running.
I could see her dress.

She was holding something.

Her mobile?

Oh, my God!

- Yes.
- She was running?

Yes, it was just
before we crashed.

She shouted.

Sarah said, "What's happening?"

She saw the woman,

I turned round and then...

Maybe she saw the
Land Rover on the line.

The track before the
crossing is dead straight.

She'd have had to be leaning
out of the window to see it.

And it was night.

What color was her dress?

I can only see Rosa's dress.

It was the first thing I saw
when I opened my eyes.

So you think the woman
running down the train was Rosa?

I don't know. Who
else could it have been?

She was at the front,
she gets a phone call.

Who from?

Major Wiltshire knew
she was on the train.

Major Wiltshire has witnesses saying he
was at the mess when the crash happened.

But we'll get their
phone records checked.

He may have been there.

How long does it take to
get from the officers' mess

to the level crossing?

Ten minutes. But what
was he doing there?

I've no idea.

- Leo still thinks Wiltshire's to blame.
- Well, he does love a good conspiracy.

Wiltshire's driving the Land
Rover, for whatever reason,

and then again, for reasons
unknown, he drives across

before he opens both the gates.

What if there were two people involved?
Major Wiltshire and Sergeant Bradley.

Sergeant Bradley opens the first
gate, Major Wiltshire drives across.

Sergeant Bradley starts
to open the second gate,

but has difficulty opening it.

Major Wiltshire stalls the
Land Rover, floods the engine.

And meanwhile,

there's a 240-ton train coming
down the track at 50 miles an hour.

You will remember to
identify Body 21, won't you?

- Why does Wiltshire call Rosa?
- Because he knows she's on the train.

She's on her way to the
leaving do at the mess.

Why hasn't Rosa told
us she received a call?

Because...

Because if she did, she'd have to
tell us who it was who called her.

You said you were coming back.

What are you doing
here? Excuse me!

- Who are you?
- Sorry, this is Derek Poutney.

The medium?

Where's that piece
of metal you gave me?

You gave this man the one piece
of evidence we have in this case?

- I didn't leave it with him.
- Can I have it?

- No, you can't.
- Please, you're going to have to leave.

You came to me.
You asked for my help.

That was before I discovered
you were a complete fraud.

You knew all about Body
21. You spoke to DI Freeman.

- That makes no difference.
- You also lied to Mr. and Mrs. Hall.

They showed you a photo of
their son wearing a St. Christopher.

You knew that one had
been found in the crash.

How could you tell them
that their son was dead?

I never said he died in a train
crash. I said it was connected.

You lied to me and
you lied to them. Get out.

Come on, Mr. Poutney.
I think you...

That's not Body 21
and you both know it.

I am scientifically trained
to believe in what I see

and what I know to be true,

and that we all act
on certain principles.

But there's a part of me that
wants to believe in something...

Other.

Something on the
edges of the conscious.

Feelings, instincts,

unexplained moments
of synchronicity.

I think we all want that.

We won't be long.

We need to ask Mrs. Christie a few
questions about the night of the crash.

I need to get this.

I thought your inquiry
was about Body 21.

These questions
relate to Body 21.

Just like the questions that
you asked Sergeant Bradley?

As well as getting close
to identifying Body 21,

we're also getting
close to identifying

who was responsible
for causing the crash.

I'll leave you to it.

Diana thinks she may have
seen you in the front carriage.

Did you get up and run down
the carriage for any reason?

No.

She remembers seeing a
woman running down the carriage.

Diana couldn't remember
anyone a couple of days ago.

She didn't know me before the
crash. It must have been someone else.

- Everybody else has been accounted for.
- Well, obviously, they haven't,

because I wasn't the woman
running down the carriage.

Is that the mobile that you
had on the train that night?

No, this is a new one.
My old one got lost.

Are you protecting Major
Wiltshire for any reason?

Major Wiltshire is not
responsible for the train crash.

Did he call you that night?

No. No one called me.

Do you think he's right
that we've got it wrong?

Let's just see for a moment.

I've just had a thought.

If the incision on the back of
his neck was for cosmetic surgery,

why not make the
hairstyle more like yours?

My God.

It's certainly another
way of looking at things.

Where's that piece of wire?

What are you going to
do? Try and make contact?

Go on.

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday, dear Suzi

Happy birthday to you

Yesterday I was
talking to Rosa Christie,

and I realized I
can't do it anymore.

What?

Suzi's dead.

Suzi?

I wish you'd told me earlier.

Me, too.

I wanted to. We both did.

My wife's medical records.

You knew something
was wrong, didn't you?

My wife died in
that crash that night.

Mrs. Suzanne Bradley.

According to your phone records,
you made a call just before the crash.

Yes, I was going to the
station to pick Suzi up.

I saw the Land Rover.

I ran, but I couldn't make it.

Suzi was in the front carriage.
I told her to run to the back.

Hello.

Suzi, listen. Move to
the back of the train.

There's a car on the track.

Move to the back
of the train. Run!

Oh, my God!

I went to help.

I thought Suzi would be okay.

All this time we've
been looking for a man.

Suzi and I had kept
the secret for so long.

We thought that if we lied,
it would keep us together.

And in fact, it tore us apart.

I wouldn't have told anyone.

It would have put you
in an impossible position.

I would have tried to help you.

I know. I'm sorry.

I'm not sure the rest of the base
would have been so understanding

of a sergeant married
to a transsexual.

I came down here yesterday
and saw the photo of Body 21.

I knew it was Suzi.

Rosa told me that they
were going to bury her

as The Unknown Man.

That's not right. No one
deserves that, least of all Suzi.

Thank you.

Did Paul say anything else?

About what?

How she died.

It's too horrible
to think about.

- Was he angry?
- What about?

About who caused it.
Do they still blame you?

Of course they do. Don't
you read the papers?

Until they find out who
did cause the crash,

I am always going
to be under suspicion.

Well, hopefully, now they know
Suzi was the missing person,

all the publicity will die down.

Thank you.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Well, at last we've got a name.
- Not the name we were expecting.

We did invite Sergeant Bradley
today as a relative of one of the victims,

but he said he couldn't make it.

Oh, Rosa told me she
doesn't want to say anything.

She doesn't mind having her
photo taken, and everything,

but she's terrified of breaking
down in front of everyone.

That's understandable.

I wonder, Professor,
would you say a few words?

Yes, of course. I'd be honored.

Body 21 became something
of a symbol for the survivors,

a representation
of how they all felt,

as if nobody really cared.

But in spite of that, as Diana
reminded us all the other day,

this group of survivors has refused
to be ignored, refused to just go away.

And one member of
the group in particular,

Rosa Christie,

has been quite
impossible to ignore,

not just because of the horrific
injuries that she sustained,

but also because of her
extraordinary courage and bravery.

When I first met the group, I
was taken aback at the extent of

both the deep emotional trauma

and the very serious
physical injuries

that each and every
one of them has endured.

Erm... So without
any further ado,

I would like to ask the Mayor
to present Rosa Christie

with her much deserved
Citizen's Award for Bravery.

Congratulations.

Can you just wait for a
photo, please? Rosa?

I just need the loo.
I'll be back in a minute.

Okay. Thank you for that.
- My pleasure.

- Congratulations, Rosa.
- You were wrong.

- About the woman on the train, yes.
- Well, thank you for your speech.

I wondered what
you were going to say.

I suddenly realized that
everybody in the front carriage

suffered severe impact damage,

broken bones, serious bruising.

Everyone except you, that is.

Why do you think that is?

Just lucky, I guess. Sorry.

- What are you doing here?
- I need to speak with you.

Look, there's nothing to
say. Please, Stephen, just go.

You said that to me before,

and it was the biggest
mistake of my life.

I still think you're beautiful.

And you're still full
of shit. Look, come on.

Please. I'm not
as strong as you.

But I'm just about holding on.

- It must have been terrible.
- It's what I deserved.

- You, eh?
- Tom!

Tom! Tom!

We'd been together
nearly five years.

When we first met, I didn't
know that she was a transsexual.

And when she told me, I...

All I knew was that I loved her.

I really thought we'd be okay.

But we could never really relax,

be ourselves.

Life in the Army.

I should have left.

Instead, she left me.

I begged for her to come back.

I promised her that if she did,

that I would leave the Army
and we would start life again.

That's why she was on the train.

She was coming home.

Was this hers?

On the night of the
crash I was with Stephen.

You told me you went
to your work's party.

I lied.

Yeah, I was due at
the officers' mess, but...

I met Stephen, and...

It was just a stupid...

Stephen had a spare key.

He drove the Land
Rover onto the line.

You struggled with the second gate.
- No.

Stephen hasn't passed his test.

It was late, and...

I thought Tom was going to
ring to find out where I was.

It was me driving
the Land Rover.

Come on!

We can make it.

What are you doing?

Open the bloody gate.

- Come on!
- Shit!

Please start!

Get out. Run!

There was nothing
anyone else could do.

Sergeant Bradley arrived,
and then later, Major Wiltshire.

They assumed you
were one of the victims.

I wanted to say
something to tell someone.

But everyone was being
so nice to me, and...

I thought I was going to
die, and who would care?

Sarah.

I've got nothing left.

I had Sarah.

Then I had this.

And now I have nothing.

You gave me all the answers
I could have possibly wanted.

But it's not enough.

I'm sorry.

My grandfather
fought at the Somme.

He was the only man from
his village to come back.

He spent the rest of
his life wondering why.

Why had he survived,

and the others hadn't?

He couldn't make
any sense of it.

People like us tell
you how and when,

who, if we're lucky.

But not why.

Which is the one question
we all really want answered.

JFK came to Congress in 1946,

Abraham Lincoln in 1846.

Kennedy was made
President in 1960,

Lincoln in 1860.

Kennedy had a secretary called Lincoln,
Lincoln had a secretary called Kennedy.

Both were shot on a Friday

by men with triple-barreled
names totaling 15 letters,

John Wilkes Booth
and Lee Harvey Oswald.

I'm not making any
of this up. It's all true.

- I'm sure it is.
- What about Jonathan Hall?

What about him?

Mr, and Mrs. Hall
went to see a medium

who told them their missing son
had been involved in a train crash.

- Is that right?
- But he wasn't.

- The medium got it wrong.
- That's just it.

He didn't. Jonathan
Hall was on the train.

The ticket inspector threw him
off two stops before it derailed.

I just took a call from his dad.

They were reading in this
morning's paper about the train crash,

about Rosa and everything.

On the opposite page

is a photograph of their son in the
crowd at the Glastonbury festival.

It's a coincidence.

They happen.