All language subtitles for Silent Witness s12e07.thebox.hannibal

Piss off!
- Sorry.

Yes.

Yes. Thank you.

They've found him.

Harry Cunningham.

HE GROANS

Sorry to ruin your Friday night.

For pathologists, this is fun.

Better put your crampons on.

DI Michael McKenzie, CID.

Harry Cunningham. We found the
dead man's driving licence on him.

Yitshok Yarden Rabutkin.
23 years old.

Part of a small Hasidic sect
from Poland. How do you know that?

Well, each group
has its own particular dress.

I know the community,
liaison work, community officer.

He's a bit off his patch, isn't he?

What's someone like him doing
in a place like this?
I was hoping you could tell me.

Can you turn him over, please?

FLIES BUZZ

Heavy bruising around the eyes.

Purging where gas has built up,
causing body fluid
to exit through the mouth.

The foxes have had a good nibble
at his hands.

Whatever he was doing here,
he's been here a while.
Any idea how long?

These little fellows
are usually quite reliable.

Has he been reported missing?

No, we're still trying to trace
the tip that brought us here.

What do you think the chances are
that this was an accident?

A fall from the bridge?
It's possible.

That's the rabbi. He's going
to want to take the body today.

Today? No chance.

Well, can I tell him when?

When we're finished.

Edie?

Edie?

How many people were in the bedroom
when she disappeared?

Just the four of us.

What about the other guests
at your party?

You don't remember anything
about them? Come on, Mr Land.

Your flat, your party.

I'm not asking because I want to
boost my friends list on Facebook.

Somebody died.

They were just friends of friends,
mostly.

Professor Dalton? This is Margo
Harris, the dead girl's sister,

and Jake Burnett, Edie's boyfriend.

I've asked them to give you a
basic account of what happened. Hi.

SHE VOMITS

Don't worry.

It's perfectly normal.

You OK?

So, were you two out on the terrace
with Edie?

No. We were all together inside.
She said she didn't feel very well
and went to get some air.

The rest of us just went back to
the party. Any idea what time was?

It was about three in the morning.
OK, that's all, for now.

Hi.

So, they didn't panic and dump their
gear when they heard you were coming?

Apparently, anyone at this party
who took drugs or had
access to them left long ago.

And nobody has a clue who they were.

All they'll tell me is that
the girls were having one last fling
before they went back to Oz.

Marking the end of a gap year.
Travelling has got a lot more
glamorous than it was in my day.

Core liver temperature -
24 degrees centigrade.

That's cold.

SPEAKS IN HEBREW

Whatever you do, don't
mention suicide, even if you
think it's a possibility.

I held him as a baby.

I'm sorry. Do you know when I'll
be able to take him back?

That depends on how the
procedure goes and what we find out.

Can I at least take his clothes, his
possessions? I'm afraid you can't
take anything until we're finished.

There must be something you can do?

Don't just cut him up,
not until you know for sure that
something suspicious happened.

I can't know that for sure
unless I do the postmortem.

What about all your technology,
all your machines?

The idea of the postmortem is that
I examine his injuries, really.

What if his family refuse?

We don't need their permission,
Rabbi.

So that's it?

Forget how he lived,
forget what he believed.

He's yours now and you'll do
whatever you please with him!

My nephew was a beautiful boy,
Harry.

But he was a schlimazel -

accident prone.

And all I'm asking is, please
don't desecrate his body
till you've proved it wasn't that.

How about a dry postmortem?
Put him through the CT scanner,
external examination,

but no incisions. He was found in a
culvert two miles from home. I don't
know why we're even discussing it.

It's our job to deal with people
from different communities
and be sensitive to their values.

It's also our job to find out
exactly how he died and whether
anyone else was involved.

Look, the family aren't point blank
refusing a postmortem.

They're just asking if there's
a more moderate initial procedure

to establish if there's something...
I... Doesn't sound unreasonable.

Why have one rule for one community
and another for everyone else?
The Hasids ARE different.

It'd be the first in this country.
Be a shame if someone else got that
accolade...and wrote the article.

You really think I'm so vain
I'd fall for that? No, no, but, er,

I think you know a good challenge
when you see one. All right.

Tell the rabbi that if it
really matters that much to him,
I'll give it a go.

Once we get the body back,
we'll receive visitors.

Until then,
everyone will have to wait.

DI McKenzie this is my colleague,
Doctor Alexander.

Given the slightly unorthodox nature
of what we're doing, I have
asked her to help us out. ..Thanks.

Do you keep a mortuary pet in here?
You could say that.

Give them a chance to grow, you
can calculate their life cycle and
get a good idea of time of death.

Since we're not doing
a full postmortem,
they'll be even more important.

Sadly, the only shops selling kosher
cat food are in Israel and the US,
so I've had to break their diet.

Don't worry, I won't tell the rabbi.

OK. That's what he died of -
a massive brain haemorrhage.

Caused by the drop? He's got
a fracture to the right cheek,

fracture to the left cheek,

fracture to the right temple.

That'd indicate something
more like crushing.

Excuse me. Oh, I'm sorry.
Just making medical history -
I didn't spot you(!)

He also has got
fractures to the lower ribs.

Looks like the 7th, 8th, 9th.
Sounds like a kicking.
Nikki, what do you think these are?

Hmm, scratches from the vegetation?

Rodent bites? Bit too even. If you
think it was a kicking,
how come there's not more bruising?

That depends on how soon
before death the injuries occurred.

Bruising takes some time to form
on the surface of the body,

and when blood flow stops,
the process is interrupted.

So those caused just before death
from this... ..Turn the lights off.

Jesus Christ.

Someone really
wanted to hurt this boy.

Nikki, can you hold this, please?

Lights.

What is it? I'd say it was
from the boot of whoever did that.

Michael.

Thank you, Harry.
What you did means a lot.. Oh.

..an awful lot to us.

It was nothing.
No, no, it was something...

believe me. You'll have to
mind the boxes.

I have a large family and we're
short on space
so I was building an extension.

Unfortunately, my neighbour
reported me for exceeding the plans.

Everyone,
this is Doctor Harry Cunningham.

Hello.
And Detective Michael McKenzie.

They're here to help
with what's happened to Yitshok.

This is my wife Miriam.

Welcome to our home.

How do you do? ..Oh, sorry.

Don't worry, don't worry.

These are my younger sons -
Shlomi, Moshe, Yossele.

Oh, and my daughters -
Suri, Devora and Leah.

She's always in trouble.

Do you have children? Sadly not.
Girlfriend? Wife?

I am...still looking.

At your age? You'd better get on
with it, Harry.
Because a life without family,

it's not really a life at all.

Ah, This is my oldest, Binyomin.

Coming home from his studies,
as always.

He's struggling because he knows
in a minute, I'm going to try
and tuck this back. Tati? Noach?

When will we get
Yitshok's body back?

As soon as we can.
We're in limbo, Harry.

Rabbi, we need to speak to Esther.
I was hoping maybe you could
take us round. Take you round?

I'll take you upstairs to her room.

Where else would she be
at a time like this?

Eat.

Would you give me a moment?

Sure.

(Was his wife wearing a wig?)

Oh, yeah, yeah.
All married women wear them.

As I'm sure the rabbi explained,
Dr Cunningham has been
examining Yitshok's injuries.

Yes, er, we're not quite ready to
return the body yet, I'm afraid,
but, er, I'll do as soon as I can.

And we now know how he died.

Esther, we're pretty certain
that Yitshok was murdered.

Why?
Do you think it was a hate crime?

Well, it's obviously a possibility.

I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask
you about when you last saw Yitshok,
and what he was doing.

The last time I saw Yitshok
was last Saturday,

when he left the house.

Last Saturday night.
The Saturday before last?

Nine days ago?

Yitshok had said he was intending
to visit a rebbe in Manchester.

Esther thought he'd found
a lift at the yeshiva
and gone without telling her.

I came to the rabbi when he
still wasn't back by the Tuesday.

Then we started asking around...

I was about to contact you when you
called to say you'd found him.

And it would be normal for Yitshok
to go to Manchester and get a lift
without telling you? Of course.

Learning comes first.

Then everything else. What time
was it, when he left on Saturday?

Around seven o'clock, in the evening.
And did he say where he was going?

He said he was going to the
beis medrash, like he always did.

To the study house.

To learn Torah.

How's Margo doing? Fragile.

Her mother's on her way, but
her and Jake are taking it badly.

It's hardly the ideal
gap-year experience, is it?

As for the rest of them
at the party, I hope you won't
need me to track them down.

I've got vague descriptions of
25 Aussies, whereabouts unknown.

Well, I won't need them
to confirm cause of death.

These bruise-like blotches
on the knees and on the elbows -

textbook signs of hypothermia.

I checked the temperatures
for that night. With wind-chill,

it got down to
less than two degrees. Oh, Jesus!
You could have warned me!

Sorry.

So, to not wake up in that cold,
she'd have to be on
something pretty strong.

Test for everything.

She also has got
bruising to her ankles...

..and to her wrists here...

..and a cut along here.

Some kind of assault?

She definitely had sex...

..within the last 24 hours.

So, at the party?

But there's no bruising
to the thigh and pelvis.

What bothers me is,
it was a busy party.

Someone must have stepped out onto
the terrace between three and five.

So why did no-one give her a shake,
check that she was OK?

Maybe they did.

Fractures to the 4th, 5th and 6th
ribs. All within the anterior line.
Meaning...?

Somebody tried to save her life.

And what about the day before?

Can you tell me what ground
temperatures you've got
recorded for the area then?

Victorian red brindle.

The brick dust
found under Yitshok's skin.

Came to prominence at the beginning
of the 19th century. OK, thank you.

Had the advantage of being cheap
but as good-looking as its pricier
rival, the Victorian red buffer.

What a fascinating little brick. As
indeed are you. Perhaps you'd prefer
it if I retrained as a paramedic?

Perhaps you'd prefer it
if I retrained as one of
your adoring 25-year-olds?

Little bit late for that, isn't it?
What's this?

While you were out, I managed
to get a print off one of
the bruises on Yitshok's face. Ah.

What's that in the middle?

Presumably it's the brand
of the boot.

It might be Eastern European,
but we haven't traced it yet.

But you're sure about this place?
Yeah, the school they knocked down
was built from this red brindle,

I called the council
and cross-checked
ongoing planning applications.

This is the only place
on both lists.

Any idea what they're building here?

A block of flats and a Jewish
cultural centre, apparently. Hey!

What the hell are you doing? This is
private property! You in charge here?

Sort of.

We're investigating possible
links between this building site
and the death of a local man.

It's Sunday, there's nobody here.
I'm just looking for
a list of your employees.

I assume everybody who works here
is fully registered? Yeah. Good.

Maybe you could get me that list.
Is this your office? It's locked.

I can't get you in without my
boss's permission. I think you can.
Didn't you hear?

There's nobody here,
nobody for you to speak to.

There is someone here.

I saw them looking out.

KNOCKS ON WINDOW

Hello?!

KNOCKING CONTINUES

Open up - police!

Police. Nobody move!

I want to see passports
and work documents.

Paszport- dokumenty z pracy, OK?
Hey, hey, hey!

You stay where you are.
I haven't finished with you yet.
..Come on, lads!

Excuse me.
Come on, son, quick as you can.

Haven't got all day, come on.

Come on, lads!

Michael?

Who put this flag up here? I want
to know who put this rag up here?

Now, I'm asking a lot of questions
getting very few answers...

I want to know who put this flag
up here. Do you speak English?

Oi! Hey!

Shit.

Argh!

Bastard!

BANGING ON DOOR

Can I come in, Jake?

Jesus Christ.

It's my flatmate's.

Jake, I'm looking into the
possibility that your girlfriend
collapsed at the party

and someone tried to save her life.

You don't remember
anything like that? No.

So, when Edie went out onto
the terrace, she was OK?
She wasn't about to pass out.

What had she taken?

I'm not here to make a drug arrest.

She'd been drinking.
And I think she'd taken ecstasy.

Maybe some ketamine. Anything else?

Maybe some spliffs, some jellies.

A line or two.

And that wasn't enough
to knock her out?

She wasn't exactly a novice.

Did you have sex
with her that night? No.

Are you serious?

So, before she went out
onto the terrace, she was with you?

And when was the next time
you saw her?

5am, when Margo came running.
In all that time, you didn't think
to check she was OK?

Why should I?
She's a grown girl, isn't she?

What? We haven't done anything
wrong, OK? Just you remember that.

Gamma hydroxybutyrate, GHB.

Taken recreationally, apparently,
it gives a warm, fuzzy high.

It's also a favourite date-rape drug.

But I thought that broke down too
fast in the body to be tested for?

Well, it does,
but she had raised levels of lactate

so I went back and tested the swabs
I took found the scene, found GHB.
Clever.

It works on the respiratory system.
On top of everything else she took,
it probably knocked her into a coma.

Which explains why
she didn't feel the cold.

So, Danny, Jake and Margo go
back to the party when Edie
says she's going out for air.

Someone approaches her on the
terrace, doses her and assaults her?

Unless she took it herself
and then went out.

PHONE RINGS
Jenny Bright.

Danny Land,
the man who owns the flat.

He was tried two years ago
in Melbourne. For sexual assault.

Ow! Harry, there's more bacteria
in a human bite than a human rectum.

Oh, really, I didn't have
time to find out, sadly.

Your nails could do with a clean.
Yeah, er, I'm sorry about that.

It's just that
I've been chasing a Nazi Pole
across some scrubland.

Why didn't you let McKenzie
chase him? Because he'd shoved
McKenzie out of the way.

Oh, my God, look at this. What
is it? It's from McKenzie. It's
what they found on the SIM card.

Is this why you were running away?
Aleksy?

I knew what you'd think.
You saw the banner, you see that.

You think I want to kill Jews.

recognise anybody you know?

It was a joke, our revenge
for the way we are treated on site.

I met your gangmaster.
He didn't seem very Jewish to me.
He's nobody.

But his bosses and all the money
is from Israel,
and they treat us like shit.

So you thought you'd beat
one of them to death?
I didn't kill anybody!

Not you personally, is that
what you mean? He shouted at us.

We were playing around,
having fun.
I'm struggling to see his amusement.

That's because you're not a qualified
engineer, working for £5 an hour,

while the yeshiva boys read Torah
and get benefits. That's your excuse,
is it? No, that's my life.

"You dumb Pole, come here, lift these
bricks, shut up, sleep on the floor."

I come here to find good work.
Instead, I open my mouth

while these people piss in it
and smile like it's delicious.

2006, Aleksy Drozdz
arrested for racist chanting
at the Germany World Cup.

2005, Krakow, arrested on
suspicion of a racist attack.

2004, questioned on suspicion of
setting up a neo-fascist website.

I was never charged. You are a member
of one of the most racist,

anti-Semitic football firms
on this planet.

You have been wreaking havoc on
these people for years, so spare me
the victimised immigrant crap!

I follow a football team!

The same one as my dad.

But I'm not a Nazi,
and I have nothing to do with this!

Yitshok Rabutkin had 260
different boot marks on his body.

He had 13 broken bones,
a fractured skull the
size of the Thames estuary

and the dirt we found on his
face came from your building site.

As I said,
a lot people don't like the Jews.

You just tell me when
this fight took place.

I can't remember. The SIM is dated.

Then why ask? Because I want
to hear you admit that it took place

last Saturday night, the same
night Yitzhak Rabutkin was killed.

That
didn't happen last Saturday night.

The SIM is dated...

11th, Saturday morning,
early hours, after midnight.

Not Saturday night!

The footage was dark and it
said Saturday. I didn't think
to check.

Now I've got 12 hours to
charge him or let him go.

This is a larva five
days after being laid.

These are the larvae
we picked off Yitshok.
They look the same but...

Are you saying he was only dead for
five days before we found the body?
No,, that's what I thought.

But I checked the temperatures.
A cold snap affected
their development. When did he die?

In the early hours of the Saturday
morning. Which matches the timing of
the attack filmed on the phone.

It doesn't match the time Esther
said he left. According to her, he
didn't leave until Saturday evening.

So, unless I get a confirmed
time of death, I'm not going
to be able to prove anything?

Sorry. There is always a margin
of error with maggots and larvae.
How big? About ten hours.

If you want an exact time
of death, I can get you one
but I have got to cut him open.

Morning. Hello.

You think the rabbi's strict,
you should try talking to that lot.
They study at the new Yeshiva.

Morning.

HUM OF VOICES

HUM OF VOICES

Actually, er,
just, just wait here a second.

Come in.

You're the one, aren't you?

You're the pathologist who
wanted to dice Yitshok up to
tell us all what happened?

Er...

Do you know what a mensch is,
Mr Pathologist? Er...
It's a...good person, isn't it?

Yitshok was the only mensch here.
Do whatever you
need to find out the truth.

Harry?

Yeah? The rabbi wants us
to explain to
Esther what we're going to do.

Hey! I have been here for hours!

I didn't kill anybody!
I didn't do anything.

YOU HAVE TO LET ME OUT OF HERE!
ARGH!

Tati.

Go.

He's asking me why the
funny-looking men are back.

We're here to help.

Suri, get some plates for our guests.
You are very kind but no thank you.

Please. We don't want to
bother you any more than, um...

Sorry, does, does Esther
keep one of these meal plans?

She does, yes.

Where is she? She won't eat.

She's upstairs.

You remember Detective
McKenzie and Doctor Cunningham?
Hello again, Esther.

Why are they back?

The police have a suspect
for your husband's death but, um,

there are some questions
we can't answer unless we
do a full postmortem.

You said it wasn't necessary.
I hoped it wasn't necessary.

Unfortunately there are some issues.
Like?

If we're going to have any chance of
charging our suspect, we need to know
when Yitshok died.

What if I say no? What if I don't
want you to do it?

Explain to them that I don't
want them to go ahead with this.
Esther, it's not that simple.

No, I don't want it.

OK?

We are in luck. There's still
something in the stomach.

I've worked out
what these indentations are.

Ante or perimortem... Perimortem?
Very close to time of death. Look.

Do you think he was held down?

Could be.
Can you get anything off that?

I might be able to get DNA,
skin cells or something
from the attacker.

That's good news. Esther's lying.

What do you mean? The woman's lying.

According to this, she cooked soup
and dumplings for Shabbos supper.

We'll have to get it tested but to
me that looks dumpling-consistent.

So how long after eating this did
he die? Two, three hours, maximum.

So, Danny, you're not denying that
you slept with Edie that night? No.

Why should I?

Maybe because her
boyfriend was there?

So, you're asking me to believe that
Edie had consensual sex with you at
the same party Jake was at?

Why not?

Same again the other side.
What time did you have sex? Maybe
around one in the morning?

And then, you, Edie, Margo and Jake
just hung out together, in the same
room? Uh-huh.

What sort of state was Edie in when
you slept with her? Fine. She was
a bit high, but she was fine.

Danny, did you give her GHB?

Why would I need to give her GHB?

You don't work for a living, do you?

Your father's companies.

What are you trying to say?
I'm suggesting that your take on
things might not be everyone else's.

Melbourne University, 2004?

The court accepted that that was
consensual sex. That was consensual
and Edie was consensual?

Edie was consensual. How do you
know? How do I know?

Because I paid for it.

I don't know what you've heard
about Edie, but between me and her
it was a straightforward deal.

I offered her money
and she accepted it.

What are you saying?

We've done the postmortem and
we now have evidence that
Yitshok died on Friday night

or the early hours of Saturday
morning but not on Saturday night.
That's impossible.

Esther? It was the Sabbath.

And Yitshok called. He said they
weren't coming here for Shabbat
supper because the baby wasn't well.

Rabbi, we know that Yitshok had
supper at home on Friday night,

but, er, forgive me,
the digestive evidence proves
that it was his last meal. No.

So what happened after
dinner that Friday?

When did he go out?

Esther, the police have
phone footage of the fight in which

Yitshok was probably killed,
taken on Friday night.

That's not possible.
You said you were doing this
postmortem to help us! We were.

Then why do you accuse my niece
of lying? Because we know she is.

Do you believe that? Yes.

You wanted this all along. Rabbi?
You pretended
to understand us so you can

talk your way into our home.

The man who murdered her husband is
going to walk unless she tells the
truth! I have told you the truth!

We were both in. And he didn't
leave for the bes medresh
until the next day, Saturday!

Now, if there's nothing else, I'd
like to get my husband's body back,
so I can bury him and mourn him.

I could have told you this.

I could have told you that
if you tried to compromise,
this is what would happen.

See you later, my friend.

DOOR LOCK BUZZES

Harry?

Harry, I've found something.

I thought I'd look for cells
around those indentations, before
they took the body.

These are skin cells from Yitshok.
Mmm hmm. And these are a tiny number
of corrupted cells that I found in

the indentations of his hand but
nowhere else.
Do you know what they are?

No, but it must be something we
can identify if we could find
more of it to test.

We should swab his clothes and
belongings, don't you think?

Can you pass me some tweezers?

THEY PRAY

What are you doing here? We found
this sewn into Yitshok's satchel.

Do you know what it is?

It's a page of scripture and

it seems to be some sort of a code.

Any idea what it means? No.

But I know somebody who might.

Oh, no you don't.

Hello, Chaim. Hi.

You never cease
to disappoint, do you?

I have a little job for you.
Mmm hmm?

You forget. I'm a very poor student.

OK. Let's try this
another way. Empty your pockets.

I said empty your pockets, Chaim.

All right. Come on, arms out.
All right.

Any more?

Good. Now maybe you'd like to
tell me what that page says?

It's a passage from the scriptures.

And a code for interpreting it.

Which passage?

You want me to call your parents
and tell them I caught you with this?

Do you know what it's like for me?
Every time I see someone doing
something I'm not allowed.

Everything I see - going to
a party, surfing the net.

They're a sin, something I'll get
sent to the rabbi about. Not just
today but for the rest of my life.

OK, all right, spare me, please.

Just tell me what the passage is?

It's the story of Jonathan
and David. Jonathan and David?

It's the Book of Samuel.

Got any gum, Mr Pathologist?

Chewing gum?

It's pig fat - totally osoor.

No, keep it.

Got it.

DOOR SLAMS

"And when he had finished speaking to
Saul, the soul of Jonathan was joined
with the soul of David, and Jonathan

"loved him as he did his own soul.

"Then Jonathan and David made a
covenant, because he loved him as
his own soul." Is this the passage?

What does it mean?

You need me to spell it out?

Chaim?
Where I come from, it's not the sort
of thing that you talk about.

What do you think happened?

When we met the other
day at the school,

you said to me

that you wanted me to do
whatever I had to do to find
out what happened to him.

I've told you everything you wanted
to know. If you're not going to
charge me, I'd like to go home.

You could come to my place?

What do you mean it's not so nice?

Is that a promise?

I'm going to have to call you back.

Yeah. OK, bye.

Margo?

I want to see my sister.
I'm not sure if that's a good idea?

Do you want to come through?

That policewoman came to
find me at Jake's flat.

She asked me if my
sister was a prostitute.

Do you want to take a chair?
Or if she could have been drugged
and attacked by Danny Land.

She's pursuing those lines of
inquiry.

I want to see my sister's body.
I want to see why she said
those things.

I can show you Edie's
body, but I don't think
it'll make you feel any better.

I admit we were skint.
I admit that's part of why
we hung out with Danny.

Why did he think that you hung
out with him? I don't know. He just
had this huge crush on Edie.

She had to hide it from Jake.

He kept buying her
things and taking her out.

We had nothing, so she
wasn't going to turn him down.

That doesn't make her a prostitute.
It doesn't mean he would have
treated her like that, does it?

What do you think? All I know is, I
thought we were having a good time.

Maybe I'd gone crazy, but everything
we were doing just seemed...fun.

Margo, what did you
all do at that party?

What happened before Edie went
out to get some fresh air. Nothing.

We were just chatting together.

You and Jake, Danny and Edie?

What?
How are you supposed to remember
everything that happens?

Just tell me what you do remember.

I remember Edie flirting with Danny.

I was talking to Jake, so I
wasn't paying much attention.

I thought they'd gone
to dance or do a line.

I didn't think anything of it -
it couldn't have been more
than five minutes.

But you saw her after this...

before she went out to get some air?

Yes! And she was fine.

She hadn't taken GHB.

She hadn't taken anything that
could have knocked her out.

The odds are in a
way, everybody's right.

To Danny, it was consensual because
he thought his terms were clear.

To Margo, it was a harmless
flirtation her sister

was using, but to Jenny Bright,
it was coercive because Edie's
consent was not emotional.

What about Edie? Who knows. It's
possible it turned out to be
other than she expected, but

it's equally possible that
she was fine
and knew exactly what was involved.

Either way, I think you and
Bright are wrong to fixate over
her having slept with Danny.

Leo, spoons?

Oh, right. It may not be very nice
sleeping with someone other than

your boyfriend, but it's not illegal
and it certainly isn't fatal.

She had bruises on
her wrists and ankles.

Her boyfriend was in the same flat.

If she felt under some obligation
to Danny, why did she have to do it
there? Maybe she felt safer?

Maybe she thought he wouldn't mind.
These girls are travelling.

They're free from
the old-fashioned morality
you're trying to impose on them.

"Old-fashioned morality"?
You know what I mean.

Leo? How much longer are you
going to keep carrying that sad
little overnight bag around?

Call me old fashioned but what was
going on with those kids doesn't
feel like consensual sex to me.

It feels like somebody
was covering something up.

DISTANT SIRENS WAIL

Esther, as far as you know,

did Yitshok have
another side to his life?

What is it you are trying to ask?

We found this sewn inside his bag.

Esther? You can't do this.

You can't ruin him like this.
He's already dead!

Is this is what we think it is?

Esther? He used to tell me

that he would never
do anything about it.

He said they were only feelings
and that he would never act on them.

And this is why you lied to
us about whether Yitshok
was in with you all night?

Esther?

I was ashamed! But we have to
find out what happened to him.

Nobody warned me!

When we were matched, nobody warned
me that he would have these feelings

and that he would torture me with
them! Did you know about this?

I knew the boy had problems, yes,

but from what little I saw,
he was OK, he was in control.

You had a responsibility
to tell the police anything
significant about Yitshok.

That was private information.

Will you listen to me?
You asked me to compromise my
professional approach and I did.

I respected your wishes, and, yet,
you accused me of tricking you

when you knew there was
a reason he might
have been out that night.

You don't think he was out for that?
You know where he was found!
OK, all right, all right.

So, Esther what really happened
was that Yitshok phoned the rabbi

and told him that you weren't
going round to his house for
supper because of the baby.

Then he left you and went out.
Right?

So where was he going?

I didn't ask. I never asked.

I knew he'd just lie.

I just
prayed he wouldn't be discovered.

Chaim? Where have you been all night?
At the bes medresh.

Are you lying to me? Have you
been messing around with drugs?

I was at the study house.

I've got a ferher with
the rabbi in a week!

Hello, Margo. Mind telling me what
you've been saying to the police?

Nothing. Why did I get a
visit from a cop accusing me of
raping your sister?

I didn't tell them anything,
Danny, I promise.

What was our deal?
What was our deal?! That
everyone would stick to the story.

And I advise you to
keep your end of it.

DOOR LOCK BUZZES

Harry? I just had a phone call from
a very distressed Rabbi Marowski.

He wouldn't be distressed if he'd
been more forthcoming. You're
dealing with a delicate community.

We can't help what we find,
isn't that what you always say?

Yes? I've extracted
low copy DNA. We can
get a partial profile. Good.

I finally worked out what
those corrupted cells are. What?

I'll call McKenzie.

I persuaded her to get some sleep.

Did Yitshok really
talk to you about this?

He came to me about six months ago,
to say that he was struggling.

So is there a chance they're right?

That's why he was out and
he was beaten for it?
Of course they're not right!

Yitshok had problems,
but that doesn't mean
he was out looking for sex!

So, what was he doing, out on a
Friday when he knew nobody would see?
Is this true?

You know how quickly this'll
get out? Binyomin, please have
some compassion in your heart.

Compassion? Because Yitshok couldn't
control himself, we'll all be
tarnished. Your cousin has died.

Don't you know what
people will think of us?

I've had enough of carrying around
other people's shame, dealing with
other people's weakness!

Jestesmy gotowy?

Don't worry. It'll be OK.

Chaim?

Chaim?

There's someone on the phone
for you, from the Yeshiva.

DOOR LOCK BUZZES

Hi. Have you been getting calls?

Yep. The rabbi's been
telling me it's years of community
work blown out of the water.

We might not regain the community's
trust. I don't think he'll like what
we're about to tell you.

Apparently, amongst some Hasidim,
it's tradition to hold

a dying person's hand at the moment
that the soul leaves the body. So?

Did you track down the anonymous
caller, the person who found him?

Yeah, it was a prostitute.

She took a client up there but,
well, she's nothing to do with it.

I've identified something in the
extraneous skin cells that we found
near those indentations. Remember?

Mm-hm.
It's called Gaucher's Disease.

It's a lysosomal disorder.

It's particularly prevalent within
the Ashkenazi Jewish community.

Heh! No way, no way.

We cannot base evidence on
a so-called Jewish Disease!

I'm just stating a medical fact.

Someone may have stayed with
Yitshok, and maybe, however warped,

we have a killer who felt
compelled to be observant.

No, no way. No way!

You realise that these people,
Hasidic people,
don't kill each other?

I mean, the very, the very idea of
murder is abhorrent to them.

I mean... There has been one - ONE -
right, in the community since 1948.

So I was coming down the main road.

Just as I hit the bend...

It just came running out!
I didn't see anything

until I heard the bang on the van.

And there he was,
there just lying in the road.

He's dead, isn't he?!
Oh, God, I've killed him.
He didn't give me a chance!

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