All language subtitles for Wire In The Blood - 2x04 - Sharp Compassionالحلقة الرابعة

I'm sorry.

Dr. Hill.

Dr. Hill?

Dr. Hill?

Her husband's on his way.

We're going up to Theatre One.

Her heart rate's erratic.

Six units of O
negative straightaway.

Let's move, guys, toghether
to the Theatre now.

Mr. Willerton is needed
immediately in Theatre One.

Mr. Willerton, please
report immediately...

I'm sorry to have to ask you
all these questions, Mr. Benson.

But it's vital we speak
while your memory is fresh.

- I should be at the hospital.
- Well,

they'll ring as soon as
your wife is out of surgery.

Oh, God!

Sewing up the second
laceration to the aorta.

Suction, come on.

You need to get a
better grip of it.

Get your elbow out of my face.

Damn it.

I was at a conference until four.

I left early to pick
the girls up from school.

I got home about quarter to.

Did you notice any
strangers outside the house

- or anything unusual?
- No.

Not until I got inside.

I saw the blood on the
rug, and her laptop.

- I told the kids...
- Ask him who moved the rug.

- Did you touch anything?
- No.

I called out to Cindy.

And then I went to look upstairs.

- Blood pressure still dropping?
- 70 over 30.

- There's too much relaxant.
- She's tachycardic,

- and losing blood.
- Suction. Come on!

Get one of those Third World morons

in here with a Hoover.

You ask if she in there.

Does she always work from home?

How often did she work from home?

- Two days a week.
- - Does he work?

And you?

I'm an IT consultant. Freelance.

- Yes, but does he actually work?
- How's business?

Oh, Cindy does OK.

She's just been
offered a promotion.

Two-centimetre
posterior laceration.

Suture. Suture! Come on!

Arresting. Paddles. Quickly!

- Charge 200.
- Charge.

So, she's doing well
and he isn't.

Is this promotion
evolve relocation?

Will you have to move?

She's um...

We're talking about
finding a place in London.

She or we? Is she leaving him?

Will you excuse me
a moment, please?

Mr. Benson, I'm sorry.

Tony, I wanted you
to help me question

a traumatised witness.

What if he's not a witness?

Separate beds.
His is unmade.

Their marriage is over and
she's taking the children.

No, he's got an alibi, Tony.
We've confirmed his movements.

Check again.

I think after the attack,
he put her in the bed.

He was ashamed. He was undoing.

He moved the rug to hide the
blood, then changed his mind,

because it had to be
visible when he came in,

so he could stop the
children to seen what he done.

This is all about the children.

I don't think there
was an intruder.

Mr. Benson, I'm sorry.

This is going to take a bit
longer than I antecipated.

- Can someone look after the girls
- No, no. They're staying with me.

They're better off with me.

You can't take them. I'm their
father. They're staying with me.

Mr. Benson, if your wife dies,

her attacker will
serve... 20 years?

If she lives, he'll serve
between five and fifteen,

depending on whether
he co-operates.

How much of your daughters'
childhoods are you prepared to miss?

I can't let them go.

She just wouldn't listen.

I'm so sorry. I'm sorry.

That's what I call close.

There.

Closed.

- Blood pressure's under 12...
- BP's coming up.

- 80 over 40.
- Like the Trevi bloody Fountains.

- Thanks to you.
- Thanks to me?

The family waiting outside?

Come on, let's get her out.

I don't think so.

Tell you what. Let's
have these in the canteen.

He'll get more than five years.

Yeah, more like 15,

given that it was clearly
premeditated, not passionate.

- Good job. Well done.
- What's going to happen to the kids?

Well, hopefully their
mother will recover.

Her sister's coming down to look
after them, in the mean time.

This is Cindy Benson. 35 years old.

She has just had severe
stab wounds to the chest.

- Mrs. Benson?
- Perkins. I'm Cindy's sister.

- She never calls herself Benson...
- ...I managed to repair the damage.

The prognosis is excellent.

70% chance of a full recovery.

She's gonna live?

If she doesn't, it
won't be my fault.

Any questions, just ask the nurses.

I had a feeling about Benson.

Oh, here we go!

Well done, all of you.

- Thank you, sir.
- Thank you very much, sir.

Sir.

Excellent. Quick result, Carol.

You've excelled yourself.

- You conducted Benson's interview?
- Yeah.

I hate to carp, but part of
being a DCI is delegating.

I know you're not
a glory hunter, but

you've got some
very talented people.

- You should give them a go.
- Yes, sir.

And it's high time you had a DI.

Merrick and Geoffries
are both good candidates.

Choose one.

I'll let you have my recommendation

- by the end of the week.
- That'll be fine, Chief Inspector.

Sorry.

Right. Individual differences.

- What did you think?
- Rather simplistic,

but then I am a senior lecturer.

OK. I thought I had a tutorial.

I told her to try again tomorrow.

Oh, sorry.

I've been working with the police
an attempted murder.

Glad you've had fun.

I've been in a budget
meeting all morning.

- Yeah, you love all that stuff.
- I can tolerate it.

Except when we're
laying people off.

There's a funding crisis, Tony.

Too many students, not
enough money, which means

fewer lecturers next year.

Well, they'll hardly
get rid of you, Kate.

No, they're more likely to pick

on someone who postpones seminars
and tutorials to spend time

- helping the police.
- Is this a bollocking?

Tony, this is me,
Kate. Not a bollocking.

I postpone seminars because
I work with the police.

And I pass on what I
learn to my student.

It's real, hands-on experience.

Kate, this is...

Tony, that's brilliant,
but it's not the point.

It might be helping your
students, but it's not helping you.

You never get any credit for it.

So, why are you really doing it?

Trying to impress someone?

The work I do to
police It's worthwhile.

It's something I can do.

Ensuring your future here is
something you can do for you

and your students.

You need friends here
in the university, Tony.

- Friends with influence.
- Don't you have influence?

Not enough to stop this happening.

Look on it as a
role-playing exercise.

You need to impress
the people upstairs,

so just pretend you're
as solid, reliable,

predictable and
boring as the others.

- And you'll be fine.
- Thanks for the advice!

Start by not talking to yourself.

I'm not talking to myself.

Joan Perkins? Hi. I'm
Carol Jordan, Bradfield CID.

How's your sister doing?

Well, they said she's stable.

Did he really do it, Mark?

Shall we go through?

Charge again. Clear.

We need another line in.

360. And clear.

Start up the charge.

Prepare for another 360.

Try again.

Charging 360. And clear.

...17, 18, 19, 20...

Mrs. Perkins, I'm sorry.

Your sister's heart stopped
beating and she didn't respond.

But why? You said the
prognosis was good.

It was. These things happen.

- It's regrettable, but...
- I'm sorry.

- I'm fine.
- Can I have a word?

When's the postmortem?

I was operating on Mrs.
Benson's heart four hours ago.

A postmortem won't be necessary.

Maybe I should see
someone more senior.

I'm senior surgeon and I
chair the hospital board.

Sorry, you are...?
DCI Carol Jordan.

Bradfield CID.

I'm sorry. I know Mrs.
Benson was your patient.

But now she's dead, this
is a murder investigation.

I really do need a postmortem.

You do know how distressing
they can be for family?

Murder's distressing for everyone.

I'll have her body taken
to the police mortuary.

By all means do!

Hello.

Personnel, sick leave, budgets,

discussion papers...

Oh, look, an invitation
to a charity boxing match.

Well, you did ask for a DCI.

I only wanted the parking space.

OK, what's up?

I had a visit from Kate.

I never thought of
her as my boss before,

but it turns out she is and

apparently I'm spending too
much time here instead of...

- schmoozing the management.
- Yeah.

I teach. I publish research.

Since when did kissing arse become

part of the job description?

I don't know where to start.

At the bottom, generally.

Anyway, if you don't see me around
for a while, that's where I'll be.

- Schmoozing.
- Well...

we have worked a few cases
without your help, we'll manage.

I'm not sure I will.

- I need...
- The work?

The company?

A theory is only as good
as its last proven case.

And, yes, I need the company.

Look... you sorted
the Benson murder.

You've done enough for now.

You mean, attempted murder.

Cindy Benson died last night.

Heart failure in ICU.

That puts my problems into
perspective, doesn't it?

Vernon's done a postmortem.

He said things just
got complicated.

Death was from coronary embolism.

An air bubble in her blood
caused a clot in her heart.

How does that complicate things?

She wasn't killed by her husband,
though he had a damn good try.

This happened in ICU.

What happened exactly?

That's just it. It's hard to say.

It could have been...

a bubble in an intravenous
line, freak accident.

And what if it wasn't an accident?

If I wanted to give
someone an embolism,

without using an
intravenous line...

...how would I do that?

Well... you could force
air through the skin.

There is this, here.

It's not consistent
with an IV site.

It might be a defence wound,
but what would inflict it?

Some sort of modified gas bottle?

It's feasible.

- If that was the case...
- Cindy Benson

was murdered twice.

Coronary embolism?

So, it wasn't a normal
post-operative complication.

It's a novel interpretation.

Though not one that
would withstand scrutiny.

It may have been an accident,
but I'd like to know how she died.

Maybe you missed it, Inspector,

but her husband stabbed
her with a carving knife.

- You're redeveloping?
- Yes.

The new hospital will have
twice the number of beds.

Fantastic. (To lose
twice as many patients.)

- Er, are you a doctor?
- Yes.

Dr. Hill is a
clinical psychologist.

I'm a Detective Chief Inspector and

this is a murder investigation.

Straight answers to our questions

really would save us
a great deal of time.

In my line of work,
Doctor, patients die.

In my line of work,
Doctor, patients kill,

and right now,
someone on your staff

should be a patient of mine.

How many postmortems does
your hospital do each week?

Postmortems are expensive,
time-consuming and redundant.

What, so none, in other words?

They upset the next of kin

and tell us nothing
we didn't know already.

I see.

I'd like postmortems
conducted on every patient

you've lost in the last week.

- Please?
- This is out of the question!

Cindy Benson may have
died in a freak accident

or she may been murdered.

Either way, we won't know unless

we find more victims.

Now, that might
upset the next of kin,

but they and we need to know.

If I'm wrong, I'll apologise.

Well, you are wrong.

And an apology won't cover it.

God almighty, Tony. What
have you got me into?

Hang on. You're the one
who got me into this.

Why did you ask for postmortems?

Cos he didn't want me to
and he was pissing me off.

He's a busy man. All those
blue prints on his waiting.

Are you sure about these
meds for Mr. Andrews?

Yes. Yes, of course I am.

Have the bodies checked
for sexual interference.

You're talking about necrophilia.

Cindy Benson wasn't even dead.

Must have someone
hurry things along.

If you get off on
corpses, a hospital's

the perfect place to work.

Especially one where
no-one asks questions.

Tony, try and not
get so involved. OK?

Cindy Benson is dead.

And I helped put her
husband in prison.

Now her children are
as good as orphans.

It's a bit late to tell me
not to get involved, Carol.

12-hour days for no thanks.

And shit money.

The police are saying someone
killed that stabbing victim here.

Bloody cheek.

Clinical psychology isn't
confined to the clinic.

It's in every aspect of our lives,

in art, religion, history.

- Name a work of art.
- Star Wars.

OK, Star Wars.

And what principals of psychology
does Star Wars illustrate?

We all have a dark
and a light side?

And what motivates the dark side?

Power. To control. To manipulate.

Inadequate personalities
crave power.

Over the media. The police.

The opposite sex.

- Life, death...
- Doctor Hill?

You don't have to be
here for this, you know.

Try not to get them excited. They're
not supposed to enjoy themselves.

I just wanted to
check you were coming.

Absolutely. Coming to what?

The Vice-Chancellor's
reception this evening.

It'd be a good idea
if you were seen.

I can be seen here,
you know, teaching.

Why doesn't the
Vice-Chancellor come and sit in?

That's the spirit, Tony!

Do you have the number
for the job centre?

Look, it's networking, that's all.

Oh, yeah. Course.

I'll pick the Vice-Chancellor's
metaphorical nits

as a tribute to her dominant
status in our primate group.

Tony, it's up to you.
Stay at home if you like.

Work on your CV.

- Tony Hill.
- You were wrong,

- about the necrophilia.
- Oh. Good.

Unfortunately, you were
right about everything else.

Look, I know you've
got problems there, but

I've got a murder on the
wards Bradfield Hospital

and I really need you down here.

Give me five minutes.

There were five patients
in the hospital mortuary.

Three of them died
of an embolism.

- Artificially induced?
- I believe so.

Except this man doesn't
have that bruise.

- So, what caused this?
- An IV drip.

An ICU patient can have five
or six tubes going into them.

An air bubble in the IV.

He or she's an opportunist...

they'll consider
any means available.

Any victim available.

Good chance they
had medical training.

We're looking for links
in their histories, but...

It's different ages, races, sexes.

This person's not targeting
one particular type,

not young women, nor
their mothers, this is...

..., this is rage against the world.

A world that's betrayed me,
belittled me, wronged me.

This might have been
going on for years.

We've caught all the
Hospital mortality rate,

if we can pinpoint when it started,

we might be able to get a
handle on the number of victims.

- What then? Exhumations?
- We don't need more proof.

We need leads.

Rage and envy.

Someone envied them
their lives, their joy...

...their hope.

That it's? That's his
surveillance footage?

I thought the private
sector was be able founded.

It's in development. Half of
the cameras don't work yet.

- We've got coverage of the foyer.
- Who has access to ICU?

Just about all of Bradfield.

It's a 12-acre
site, 32 fire exits,

eight ground floor entrances and
10 blokes covering the lot of 'em.

You've had four murders
in the last week.

There must be some
way to control access.

There isn't. It's not possible.

Not yet. Not till we get
the new system on line.

There's patients, visitors,
relatives in and out.

Look. You know that I know
what we SHOULD be doing...

it's just that I haven't
got a hope of doing it.

I can't ask Willerton
for more staff.

He's laid off half of us.

Luckily, I have more resources.

This week's rota.

If you want any
further back, ask admin.

Who else would have had access
to the unit when Cindy was here?

It's OK, Ruth, you get on.

Nathan Morgan. I was Mrs.
Benson's anaesthetist.

- You attended to her in here?
- Me and all the surgery team.

I'm gonna need their
details, please.

Sure. Course. Come with me.

Of course we've got
IDs. We don't wear them.

Everyone knows me. I'm Rita.

Yeah, I'm sure. Well,
wear them anyway, please.

Tony?

You will let the girls know
when they can have the bed back?

How many nurses work here?

Three, for six beds.

We're a bit short-staffed.
It's a budget thing.

You guys sure about this?
It's too awful to think about.

- We won't be long. Thank you.
- Sure.

I don't think there'll
be any forensics.

No.

The bodies are moved as
soon as they're found.

The crime scene's washed down.

It's the perfect place,
undermanned, stressed out.

No-one will see you as
long as you're quick.

But it's definitely a staff member?

Tony? You said they
were medically trained?

Could be anyone in Hospital.

It's someone so familiar, these
people don't even see them.

The invisible man.

Choosing the most vulnerable
and least able to resist.

Is it because they're easy
victims or something else?

Six weeks ago, the
hospital's death rate

rose from one a week to three.

So, look for the
trigger six weeks ago.

What sort of trigger?

Someone lost their home,
their lover, their job?

Oh, come on! We'll need
a lot more than that.

People are always losing jobs.

Especially psychology lecturers

who moonlight for the police.

Keep your eyes in anyone trying to

insinuate themselves
into the investigation.

Pretending to help or just curious.

They'll want to
monitor it, control it.

As the MO evolves,
look for the signature.

Yeah.

Like this one.

This signature doesn't appear
anywhere else on the charts.

He signed off on the murder.

It's illegible.

Excuse me.
Excuse me.

Chief Inspector Jordan. I understood
you'd make discreet enquiries.

Instead, you've brought
in a squadron of policemen,

and we're being pestered by
reporters talking about...

the biggest medical scandal
since Harold Shipman.

We'll soon be a flagship hospital.

This will damage our reputation.

Well, your reputation will
have to take a back seat.

Six weeks ago, you were
losing one patient a week.

- Now you're losing three.
- It's a statistical blip.

Oh. Our pathologist found
three more statistical blips

who died in the same way.

We save dozens of lives every week.

Bradfield is one of the most

efficient and successful
hospitals in the country.

You've been laying people off.

There's been rationalisation, yes.

Six weeks ago, you fired someone.

Six weeks ago we signed a
contract to redevelop the site,

creating 150 new jobs.

We are here to save lives...

to usher in a brighter
future for this city.

What exactly do
YOU hope to achieve?

He's such a sweetie!

He's put someone's back up.

He'd put anyone's back up.

Maybe it's not rage
against the world.

Dominant male.

Oh, yeah.

I should be picking nits.

- Picking what?
- I'll explain later.

June, get hold of permanent
secretary Peter O'Brien.

Do you have a number for him?

Look it up.

You know Tony Hill, one of our
most gifted lecturers. Ah, yes.

Dr. Hill. I've heard
a lot about your work.

Really? Kate said you hadn't.

I haven't seen you at
one of these before.

I've usually had better
things to get on with.

What Tony means he's

usually locked in his office.

Which is probably just as well.

I see.

What?

Actually, there's
someone I need to er...

Is this another Harold Shipman?

Carol Jordan.

Carol, I've just had the
Departament of Health on the phone.

Your Mr. Willerton has
some powerful friends.

Yes, sir. Sorry. I think I may

be ruffling a few feathers.

You ruffle all the
feathers you have to.

And if Willerton and
his pals aren't happy,

- you tell them they can call me.
- Right, sir.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

Good luck.

It'll be quick.

Easy. Relax.

Just relax.

There now.

All better.

- Dr. Hill?
- What on earth...?

Sorry. I was just... Sorry.

It's a lovely party, by the way.

Ruth, I'm feeling like
crap. I'm going home.

James can cover for me.

What have we got on
the staff at the ICU?

Nathan Morgan, anaesthetist.

Says he's Australian. Turns
out he's South African.

What? So he faked his papers?

Well, he had to.
He'd been suspended

after four of his patients died.

How do you fancy
Cape Town, Mr. Morgan?

You were right about the signature.

We found it on all the notes.

It's not about revenge.

It started out as that.

Something in their
vulnerability moved him.

He sought vengeance
and found fulfilment.

He's found his vocation.

It's an act of mercy.

He wants to ease their pain.

Like an anaesthetist.

We've just arrested Morgan.

These are a copy of Cindy
Benson's post-op notes.

The ICU nurse says
they've been tampered with.

- That your signature?
- No.

Why did you leave South Africa?

- You tell me.
- I don't know.

You lost some patients?

The hospital lost them. I didn't.

You reused disposable equipment
that should have been destroyed

and billed them for replacements.

Lies. None of that was ever proved.

Four people have been
murdered at Bradfield Cross.

Yeah. None by faulty equipment.

All of them your patients.

- And Willerton's.
- Are you accusing him?

The man's incompetent,

he takes on procedures
beyond his ability and

shouts at us when he screws up.

Does Willerton blame
you for his mistakes?

I think that's why he hired me.

Has he threatened to fire you?

Patients who died in ICU

would be recorded as
Willerton's failures.

If he quit, your job would be safe.

That's not a motive, Carol.

No-one would know
you faked your papers

to hide your past.

Sounds like a motive to me.

I swear to God, I never hurt anyone.

Yes, I lied about my background.

But I am a qualified anaesthetist.

I've been practising for 15 years.

I've saved hundreds of lives.

Just get me a solicitor.

Carol, it's not him.

Oh. I thought you were
my husband.

Tony, I am not here to
debate clinical theory,

I'm here to stop a killer.

You said this was about easing
pain. That's more like vocation.

You said that the killer
was medically qualified.

I SAID they had medical training.

They didn't qualify
as a nurse or a doctor.

They're too dysfunctional.

They can't succeed at anything.

And every failure
reinforces their inadequacy.

Morgan had already
signed the notes.

So what?

"I'm not signing the
notes on the bottom line

"for a sick joke.

"I want the last word. You
won't let me be a doctor?

"I'll prove to you I
can heal. I CAN help.

"People want my help. People
who can't help themselves."

Morgan had opportunity,

motive, expertise.
He even has form.

Cheap scam to line his pockets.

"I'm doing this because
it's my vocation.

"Because it's the
only thing I'm good at.

"And none of you will stop me.

"They're my people
and they need me."

Yeah, but there haven't been any
more murders since we moved in.

How do you know?

Maybe you're looking
in the wrong place.

"You don't want me
here, I'll go elsewhere.

"Wherever I can carry out my work.

"Wherever the sick
and vulnerable need me."

Sick and vulnerable.

Nursing homes?

Hospices.

Bradfield has one hospice.

No. You're not supposed to.

Control Room to DCI Jordan.
Control Room to DCI Jordan.

Reports coming in
regarding Bradfield Hospice.

Female patient aged 44
years, terminal cancer.

Pronounced dead at 18:45 this
evening by area locum. Over.

Can you not touch anything, please?

You found her like this?

- Yes. Why...
- Can you give us a minute, please?

If you'd wait downstairs.

Kev? Can you get the names

of all staff and visitors who've
been in here today, please?

- If they have them.
- All Right.

We're going to have to
watch in here, as well.

All my staff
dispon'vel already busy.

It's been initialled.

Shall I see the next of kin?

- What's the rush, Don?
- It's just the smell of these places.

The smell?

- Yeah. Cheap bleach, death.
- Bleach.

Who can go anywhere here or
the hospital without being seen?

Who are the people the
doctors ignore because

they choose not to see them? Because
they don't know to say or how to say?

The cleaners?

- ID, please, sir.
- I've already been asked twice.

I'm a senior anaesthetist.
I work here. OK?

I think you'll find you
DID work in this hospital.

I'll make sure you never work

- in this country again.
- I've just come for my stuff.

I've a good mind to prosecute
you for masquerading as a doctor.

Coming from you?

You've got two minutes
and I call Security.

You know, maybe this
nutter has saved some lives.

Because people will start
looking into your survival rates.

And soon you will find out that
you're not second-rate surgeon,

you're a third-rate
property developer.

- Get out of my hospital!
- Your hospital.

"Forward to a healthy
future."

Tony?

I've got to show my
face at the university.

I know it's not my best feature.

But it's what they want.

Tony, if we have a hope in
hell of catching this man,

I need you with me.

Call me when he gets in touch.

What do you mean, gets in touch?

Carol, we missed him by
about 30 minutes, maybe less.

We're closing in on
him. He'll know that.

The next thing he'll try
and do is declare himself.

- Make some announcement.
- What will they say?

Haven't got a clue.

But whatever he says,
don't believe a word of it.

Look me. Don't tell me
you'll be here tomorrow.

You said that yesterday.

Yeah. Hey, look.
You have an A to Z.

Well, look at it next time, OK.

Just take a seat, please.

No, no, no, no. I tell you what.

Next time you... hey.

Hey!

You supplied cleaners to
Bradfield Cross Hospital, Mr...?

Philomon. And we supply
skilled hygiene operatives.

Yeah, whatever you call them.
Was one there this morning,

late-20s, possibly North African?

Look, we supply
hundreds of staff, OK?

Great, so let's start
going through your records,

see who was there this morning.

Look, these are confidential
records, all right?

We're looking for a murderer.

Look, all our staff
are thoroughly vetted.

Great. I'm sure they are.

Do I need to get a warrant?

I'd love to help you, love,
OK, but sorry, busy now.

Ahmed!

Could you put that
down a moment, please?

We've been speaking
to your colleagues.

They tell us you clean at
St Paul's Hospice, as well.

All units, all units!

Suspect leaving hospital on foot.

- Salaam.
- Meena? It's Don Merrick.

Mr. Merrick. Hello.

How's business? You got
Tesco's on the run yet?

Someday, maybe.

Meena, I need to ask a favour.

We're looking
for a man, late 20s,

possibly North African
or maybe Turkish.

He was a cleaner at Bradfield Cross

- until quite recently.
- Sorry, no. I know nothing.

Well, I wondered if you'd
heard anything in the shop,

- in the neighbourhood?
- No.

I... I... I've heard nothing.

Well, if you do hear
something, you call me, OK?

You've got my number, yeah?
I have a customer. I must go.

OK. Thanks, Meena.

Tony? What the hell
happened at the reception?

Someone say you were
playing with yourself

in the vice chancellor's bedroom?

- I wasn't pla...
- You were to make an impression.

Obviously, I succeeded!

They're creating a new post.

It'll replace two existing ones.

Right. And one of them's mine.

They'll be seeing
external candidates,

but you've got as
good a chance as them.

- Better.
- Really?

Were they playing with themselves
in the vice chancellor's bedroom?

Tony.

You know, I'm glad you're
focusing on your career

and moving on from your grief.

It's just... I carried
you a long way, Kate.

And now you want me to carry you?

I have been, Tony.

But I can't carry you
through the interview.

Your interpersonal skills
lack a certain something.

So, what do you recommend?

After yesterday?

Prayer.

Prayer.

Why did you leave them like that?
Did you leave them all like that?

At rest, in peace, in prayer.

Lord, have mercy.

"Now I lay me down to
sleep, I pray to Go..."

Are they praying?

What are they praying for?

What are you praying for?

You pray to talk to God,
you pray for God's mercy.

You can pray to angels and saints.

Angels. Messengers of God.

Instruments of God.

God is a jealous God,
God is an angry God.

Angels of mercy...

...angels of death...

Are you making angels of death?

Are YOU the angel of death?

Hey, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

- I'd like to read this.
- This is it?

You supply hundreds of cleaners
and these are your records?

Er, skilled hygiene operators.

Look, some of our employees
have trouble with forms.

By the looks of
things, mate, so do you.

Look. I try to keep
overheads down, OK?

Nobody else wants the shitty jobs.

I want a list of cleaners

working at the hospice last night.

Right. Look, I don't have one.

Look... Look. OK. The truth is...

I subcontract the
work myself, all right?

I call up a guy, he
brings me workers, OK?

All thoroughly vetted.

Yeah. Yeah, of course. Yeah.

Well er, he vets them. Yeah.

Details, please.

Where does he live?

We checked out the address and where
the phone line is registered to,

- and it's just a letter drop.
- It's a scam, isn't it?

They're billing the
hospital for VAT,

national insurance...
whatever they think of...

as if they're legit, and then

they get Turks or Moroccans,

or whoever, and they
pay 'em cash in hand.

You look like shit.

I was up all night
thinking about this.

- Got anything?
- Only a link between the victims,

which is pretty obvious.

They were Christian...
nominally, anyway.

80% of the patients
Christian, 100% of the victims.

So, are we looking for a failed
doctor or a religious fanatic?

Both.

We'll know more
when they contact us.

So, come on, then. This
man we're looking for.

North African, Algerian, maybe.

So, he's probably a Muslim.

- Oh, shit.
- No, no, no, no. Look...

It's just a line of thought, OK?

It's bad enough without us getting
hysterical about fatwahs and jihad.

Chief. Brandon's office.

He wants you in a conference.

Dr. Hill. Thank you for coming.

Chief Inspector Jordan,
you know Mr. Willerton.

- Of course.
- Quite a view you have here, John.

- Monarch of all you survey.
- If only.

Peter O'Brien, permanent
undersecretary of the DHS.

Chief Inspector.

And James Harrison, Home Office.

- Is this about Bradfield Cross?
- It's about

a tape that was received by
Mr. Willerton this morning.

Praise be to God,
who revealed the book.

The sins of the West
are a declaration of war

on God, his messenger
and all Muslims.

We shall be avenged.

You cannot hide in your hospitals.

Your sick and your poor
will suffer the wrath of God

and we will strike and strike again

until the Crusaders and Zionists
learn the meaning of justice.

There is no God, but God,

and Muhammad is his prophet.

We're analysing the original.

I'd like to see the
envelope that came in.

- Our people are looking at that.
- I'm sorry. Your people?

We deal with domestic terrorism.

- MI5.
- Of course.

He's a Christian himself.
This is his crusade.

- I'm sorry?
- Sorry.

I told DCI Jordan
we could expect this.

Diversion tactics.
Misleading communication.

- But this is genius.
- Sorry, you're a...

- psychologist?
- Dr. Hill's insight

- is valuable.
- But you're not

an expert on Islamic extremism.

It has nothing to do with
Islam. That's the whole pont.

Look. The man we want
was raised as a Christian.

But not just in name.

He had a strict
religious upbringing.

Many young fanatics
are from good homes.

He's not a young fanatic.

He's probably nearing middle age,

an underachiever.

But he's intelligent,
manipulative.

He does seem to be
manipulating you.

The terminology of
lunguistic is consistent

with Islamic fundamentalist tracts.

So what?

Anyone can find these on the
Internet and copy phrases.

Frightening to think
they are among us,

but we have to face it.

No... no.

To understand a killer,

you have to examine
their early crimes.

I was killing on the quiet,
until DCI Jordan found out.

She forced me into the open.

A damn good job she did, too.

Now she's on to
me, I need to set up

a smokescreen.

I need to push a button

that'll get the
authorities running round.

Like headless chicken.
What's the biggest button of all?

Terrorists don't kill on the quiet!

- It defeats the whole object.
- Stick to psychology, Dr. Hill.

Leave terrorism to the experts.

For God's sake, listen to me.

Tony.

Why didn't you bring
this tape to us?

Because you're clearly
out of your depth.

You're not publicising this?

A frightened public
is a vigilant public.

This is insane.

You could provoke real
Islamic terrorists to join in.

Listen. The public
are already hysterical.

If you releasing this
will make things worse.

It'll stir up racial tension.

You really prepair to accept

the responsibility for the riots?

I am sure we can rely on
our superb policemen...

and women, to safeguard
the citizens of Bradfield.

We gave a transcript to
the press 20 minutes ago.

Of course, you'll have a copy.

And I'd like to stick
around, if I may.

To offer MY insight and expertise.

We're not exactly
blessed with office space.

That's all right. I'll
squat in some broom cupboard.

John has a great deal
to offer in terms of...

co-ordination and PR.

Yes. Yes, of course.

Any contribution you can make
will be sincerely appreciated.

Dr. Hill. Thank you for your input.

Carol.

Who are these people?

Willerton's piloting his flagship
hospital for the government.

It all involves lots
of egos and money.

My murder investigation
would screw things up.

So, he calls in a pal
from the government.

O'Brien?

They probably did
their MBAs together.

It's the old school
tie and polo shirts.

- And O'Brien calls in a pal from MI5.
- Harrison.

Because, if MI5 take over, they
can shut us down when they like.

So, why haven't they?

Because Brandon won't let them.

But now Harrison's here,
we haven't got much time.

See, that's why you're a DCI and

I'm a soon-to-be-unemployed
lecturer.

It's the usual
political bullshit, Tony.

Just hold your nose and swim.

I could do with some
swimming lessons.

So, what are you going to do, Carol?

Are you going to listen
to them or listen to me?

I'm going to try and keep my job.

I suggest you do the same.
Go back to the University

and keep your head down, OK?

Yeah.

Right.

Good luck.

HOSPITAL FATWAH
OUTRAGE

Wanker.

How did you get in here?

I'm working with the police.

Of course. You can go anywhere.

Can't you?

I'm not a suspect, am I?

I'm 77 years old.

I can barely make it
to the lift,

never mind flit about the place.

- What were you doing?
- Giving the last rites.

He wanted it. His family didn't.

All that mumbo-jumbo scares them.

There was a time when
hell scared them more.

- Was that a good thing?
- You're not a believer.

Who is these days?

20 years ago, they'd call you
in cos they'd nothing to lose.

Now they won't even
allow you that courtesy.

Maybe they can't believe in a
god that permits such suffering.

God loves even those who
turn their back on him.

His love is infinitive.
His mercy is infinitive.

I thought he was an angry god?

Aye, well...

Every father gets angry.

It doesn't mean he
doesn't love his children.

Are we talking about a
father, or Our Father?

Anyway...

There's a few of the
living that still need me.

Our Father.

Your father.

- Keys to the car?
- I haven't got any.

Take your hands off.

He invented this sub contractor

to charge VAT to
the hospital twice.

Bills 'em for both sets of
costs, then trousers the lot.

Have you seen the
size of that Rolex?

Guv.

Couldn't you find a broom
cupboard with a view?

I hear you've made an arrest.

May I?

Of course.

Yeah. Philomon.

The man who provided the
hospital cleaning staff.

I'd like to sit in
on the interview.

- I can manage, thanks.
- Just to observe.

There's an observation
room. You can sit in there.

Perfect.

Don?

Looks like Don's ahead
in the DI sweepstakes.

Piss off, Paula.

You're up for fraud,
obtaining money by deception,

forgery and God knows what.

We're not interested in those.

We want the name of that cleaner.

Oh, God. Look. It has
nothing to do with me, OK?

This... this fatwah.

I'll swear on anything...
anything you like.

We need to know which of your staff

was at the hospital on these days.

It's cash in hand.
I don't keep records.

Oh, come on! You've got regulars.

- I wouldn't call them regular.
- Names, Mr. Philomon.

I don't know any names, OK?

I don't even know if
they use their real names.

CID. Sergeant Merrick's phone.

Is Sergeant Merrick there?

Not right now. Who's calling?

Could you tell him Meena
Najar phoned, please?

Can I ask what it's about?

Tell him it's urgent. He
must meet me in the park.

The same place as last time.

And where's that, exactly?

Tell him four o'clock.
Tell him he must come.

Ah, yeah. Er, I just got a call.

I wonder if you could
track a number for me.

Look. These people,
they are fanatics, OK?

If I talk to you, they string
me up and slit my throat.

Will you protect me?

Give me his name.

I want a solicitor.

Mr. James Harrison
entered the room...

Mr. Philomon. Can I call you Phil?

Listen Phil. This
is rather important.

We don't have time to haggle.

Give us a name and maybe you won't
get 20 years for kiddie-fiddling.

- You can't do that.
- Yes, I can, Phil,

because I'm not a plod.

One phone call and I can
have you flown back to Turkey

or whatever goat-shagger's
hole you come from

and thrown out of a
plane at 20,000 feet.

Give us a name.

Hassan.

The guy you're looking
is named Hassan.

There. That wasn't so hard, was it?

Hello, Ange.

There's been an
explosion at the hospital.

I'm really sorry. Are you
sure you're OK with this?

A woman was killed
in the explosion.

Her name was Rita.

She ran a florist's
shop in the foyer.

DCI Jordan.

Someone set off an oxygen leak
and splashed ether round the place.

Victim came in, turned
the light on... bang.

- Ether?
- Brought in from outside.

It's not used in British
hospitals any more.

But they still use it in
Africa, places like that.

Excuse me.

It's not our man.
It's not his style.

This is too big.

It's... it's too spectacular.

It's too impersonal.

Well, maybe that
fatwah WAS genuine.

It wasn't genuine!

I said this would happen
if you publicised the tape.

I told him.

Some bloody fanatic believed
it and had to join in.

He played silly little power games
and now somebody else is dead!

Are you happy now?!

Will you leave it? Just leave it.

We can't take Harrison on, OK?

- You can't, I can.
- Tony!

Choose your battles.

I know you're angry. So am I.

But get a grip,
will you? I need you.

What for?

Decoration?

Yeah.

And the entertainment value.

I don't need a reason,
Tony, I just need you.

I'm sorry.

I shouldn't have let her go there.

With all this going
on, I should have gone.

It's not your fault.

It's not your fault.

She was my mum.

She was just there.

Always. You know... never
a harsh word.

You're nothing to these bastards.

Nothing.

Well, it looks like
the same people.

They're stepping up their campaign.

It's far too early to say that.

This attack was completely
different from the others.

Chief Ispector, your loyalty
to Dr. Hill is touching,

don't let it cloud your judgment.

Dr. Hill's an establi...

That's not what
his employers think.

I understand he's on the way out.

Gentlemen, Carol. Sorry
to have kept you waiting.

As you know, I'm have a press
conference, so keep this brief.

We have the name of a suspect,

working at the hospital
when the murders took place.

The same man who set
off the explosions.

That remains to be seen.

So, when ARE you going
to make an arrest?

Within the next 24 hours.

You have no idea who
you are dealing with.

This peoples operate
under normal police radar.

I have to recommend that MI5
take over this investigation.

But my officers have local expertise,
contacts with the community.

I'm not interesting
playing politics.

The press briefing is
an prefect opportunity

to announce the handover.

It's important we appear
united in front the media.

It's important that we
let DCI Jordan do her job.

If she tells me she will make
an arrest within 24 hours,

I am satisfied.

With respect, Mr. Brandon,

it being good enough
for you is not the point.

I think announcing MI5 involvement

shows decisiveness and resolve.

You'd retain operational
responsibility.

Peter, I disagree.

It would show weakness and disunity

to suggest that the police
cannot keep the public safe.

I will make no announcement.

And, if that's not good
enough for you, then...

it's beside the point.

Now, if you'll excuse me.

Sir?

The only thing that'll keep
Harrison off our backs is results.

Sir?

John?

John?

Can you get an ambulance? He's
having a heart attack.

Carol.

How are you feeling, sir?

You don't have to call
me sir when I'm in bed.

How do I look?

You'll be fine.

Did you have to bring me here?

We had to get you
to a specialist unit.

We'll move you as
soon as you're better

and don't worry, we will have
someone on the door all times.

You just try and get well.

You're looking after me.
Who's looking after you?

Watch out for Harrison.

We'll find the killer.

I expect nothing less.

Got to get you ready for
your operation, John, OK?

See?

Nobody calls me sir, except you.

Er, Sergeant Merrick is tied
up and he asked me to come by.

I don't like talking in the
shop. He should have told you.

Yeah, I'm sorry. There wasn't time

to arrange anything more discreet.

You er...

You said you could help.

My brother. He came here
for work three months ago.

But all he talks about is

fighting for God and
punishing the infidels.

Your brother?

What's his name?

Look. I promise no-one will know.

Hassan.

His name is Hassan.

And he works as a
cleaner in the hospital?

Yes.

He stayed with me first.

But now he has a
room in his own flat.

Near here. He's a good man.

He didn't kill these
people at the hospital.

He's so angry now.

He's angry with everyone.

I want it to stop.

It must be stopped.

We need an address.

Christian. Hitting middle age.

Failure in business.

Probably living or working
with close relatives.

- Tony...
- He sends them to his heavenly father.

HIS father was religious. Some
sort of evangelical healer.

There's resentment, envy.

He wants to excel him.

He lays on hands in the same
way his father laid hands on him.

In part he sees
Willerton as his father.

Tony, we need to find this
man Hassan. The bomber.

No! It's not him we're looking for.

Not the man who
killed these people.

Yeah, maybe, we have to
catch him to prove that.

We've less than 24 hours
and no idea where to start.

24 Green Dragon Mansions.

An Egerton Housing
Association flat.

Well, Don's not the
only one with contacts.

Armed police!

Clear. Room clear.

God Almighty!

"Look at me, see what I'm part of."

"I'm a hero, martyr."

Neither of the guys fit
the description of Hassan.

- Cheer up.
- Oh, why, exactly?

Because he's in
the crowd, watching.

Wind him up. Look happy.
Congratulate yourself.

You got evidence, then
he'll show himself.

That's a result,
everyone. Well done.

Oh, right. Look at this
lot. We're bound to nail him!

Those two old fellows

couldn't stop shouting
their mouths off.

Hassan's 30ft in front of you,

left, black jacket,
green hooded top.

Get that? Black jacket,
green hooded top. Go.

Death to the Crusaders,
death to the Zionists.

I'm a martyr!

He was seen near by
the oxygen store room

an hour before the explosion.

We're checking his clothes
for traces of ether.

He's a good fit for the bombing.

Yeah. Especially as he was
shouting that he did it.

Sadly that's not admissible.

The person we're
after won't confess.

That's the whole point. They'll
want to go on manipulating it.

Because they have to prove
they're smarter than you.

They'll want to
carry on their work.

OK, fine. So, it wasn't Hassan.

So, if he knows nothing,
we eliminate him.

Eliminating people is
our job, Chief Inspector.

Dr. Hill. I'm impressed.

You may join Dr. Hill
in the observation room.

I don't think so. But you can.

This is still my investigation.

It's a shame about
Mr. Brandon, isn't it?

Maybe you'd like more
time off to visit him...

or you can sit in on MY interview.

It's your choice.

Meena?

Your sons are drug
addicts and sodomites.

You worship money and power
and you spit in the face of God.

That's a speech,
Carol, not a confession.

And how will you cure
this diseased society?

With blood.

I made the explosion at the
hospital with oxygen and ether.

And the other patients?

- I killed them.
- Which of them?

All of them. None of you is
safe from the wrath of God.

Ask him to prove it.

We'll need names.

Unbelievers have no names.

Look. You want us to believe
you killed those patients?

You want to be a martyr and go
to heaven with seven virgins?

You'll have to prove it.

Why sign the notes after
killing them with the gas bottle?

Was that some sort of sick joke?

I signed the notes because
I am proud of what I did.

I'm a soldier. I give
myself for God and my people.

I think we've heard
enough, don't you?

Congratulations.

Now charge him.

What do you think you're doing?

Just help things on.

By giving him facts that
would have confirmed his guilt?

We don't need to confirm
his guilt. He's confessed.

Thanks to your
incisive questioning.

He confess becaus
he wants the glory.

The person does kill those patience
would want to string this out.

The only person
stringing this out is you,

for reasons that do not understand.

You'd really pin this on Hassan,

so Willerton can
get his hospital and

the killer can go on
murdering patients?

This crisis is now over.

And I'm withdrawing all police
officers from Bradfield Cross.

You what?
You can't do that.

That including you,
Chief Inspector.

I can go in as a private citizen.

Go anywhere near the Hospital
and you will BE a private citizen.

And when the real
killer strikes again?

We can rely on
Bradfield's police force

to safeguard its citizens.

I haven't got time for this.

Thank Dr. Hill for
his er... efforts.

And tell him his services
are no longer required.

Tony?

I need to be at a job interview.

I'm sure as hell not needed here.

Any calls for me?

- No. Sorry, mate.
- Because Meena said she

spoke to someone and
then you turned up.

- That's not what happened.
- Have you seen the state of her,

you stupid little prick?!

Have you any idea what you've done?

You'd screw anyone for a promotion!

Don! What the hell is your problem?

Control to all personnel
at Bradfield Cross Hospital.

Please return to rostered duties.

Repeat. Please return to rostered
duties with immediate effect.

Oh, sod this.

Your work with the police.
Would you see that continuing?

My experience with them
enhanced my academic work.

And vice versa.

And what qualities could
you bring to this new post?

The same ones I brought
to my current post.

I can teach, if that
counts for anything.

I can communicate, read
motives from actions.

I don't mean normal people.

I mean arsonists...

serial rapists,

- child molesters.
- And what about your weaknesses?

That IS my weakness. Oh, I'm
not good at dinner parties.

Psychopaths don't make great
referees on a job application.

- Quite.
- I can help sick people.

If I'm lucky, prevent suffering.

And do you envisage a
strategy for the department?

Or do you see yourself
as a foot soldier?

Dr. Hill?

Dr. Hill.

- But, Dr. Hill, we haven't quite...
- Dr. Hill!

Dr. Hill!

I heard you nailed that bastard.

Congratulations.

Too late for her though, wasn't it?

Rita? Yeah.

And she was just about to retire.

Willerton pulled the lease.

- He's putting a whole new arcade...
- Yeah, yeah, thanks.

Hi, this is DCI Carol Jordan.

Leave a message after the tone.

Shit!

Haven't you people
been told to stay away?

I'm visiting a friend.

Well, he's not seeing any
visitors at the moment.

Won't be a minute.

- Step away from the bed, please.
- It's just a few irises.

Step away from the bed.

There's an air bubble in the IV!

Dr. Hill!

Colin?

Come on, Colin. This
isn't what you do.

Don't be scared.

We know you heal people.

Drop that, all right.

I never murdered anyone.

I let God heal them.

I released them from
this valley of tears.

I sent them back to
the Heavenly Father.

He loves them.

- I sent them home.
- Was your father a priest?

An evangelist.

We used to travel the country.

Healing people.

He laid his hands on
them. God did the healing.

Did he lay hands on you?

He said I was sinful...

damned.

I'd never succeed at anything.

You proved him wrong.

We'll never know how
many he killed, will we?

One of Don's contacts called
and you didn't pass on a message.

You compromised an informant.

- Yeah, I was trying to...
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I know what you were trying to do.

Anything for a result.

You'd make an excellent senior officer.

Kev?

Just watch yourself.

Oh, William. All done?

No, they need a witness statement.

God knows why.

Your friend James Harrison
did an outstanding job.

Now we can put this fiasco
behind us and move on.

Moving on? Yes. Excellent idea.

Thought about what you
might want to do next?

Well, I'd like to see the flagship...

I don't think that makes
best use of your abilities.

You might want to
consider committee work.

- Peter...
- I'm sure

you'll come to the right decision.

You...

All right?

Even by your standards,

running out of an interview
was unconventional.

Yes. Sorry

I did come back, but
they'd all gone home.

I explained it was an aspect
of your unorthodox approach.

I think they secretly impressed.

Yeah. Especially when I told
them where you'd run off to.

Sorry, you know
Carol don't you, Kate?

Yeah, we spoke yesterday.

You spoke?

I told the panel about
your vital contribution

to our work, and how much credit
that reflects on the university.

I think you'll be staying on.

Obviously I can't say
anything on the record,

but I'd say the post was yours.

Provided you remember who you're
supposed to be working for.

I'll catch you later.

You gave me a character reference.

Well, we can't have nutters
like you roaming the streets.

Didn't you want
the job, didn't you?

I'd rather it went
to someone competent.

When I started out, I didn't
want to study damaged minds.

I was like him... I wanted to heal.

I still want it.

I can't do it.

You know... far better
than healing hurt

is preventing hurt ever happening.

That's what you do.

Can you try and remember that?