All language subtitles for Red.Eye.2024.S01E03.Episode.3.720p.STAN.WEB-DL.DDP5.1.H.264-FLUX_eng

Ma'am, it's Ruth.

There's been a death
on Flight 357.

You need to drop out of
the plane.

You'd say anything not to go to
Beijing and face charges.

I want to know if he had

a pre-existing
heart condition or not.

So, it was fine, wasn't it?

I was stabbed by a bouncer
in a Beijing club.

Club? Were you out
with a girl?

She was not in the car with me.
Bloody hell, mate.

Could I borrow your phone?

What's going on?

Madam, did your dog eat
any of that man's food?

Somebody help him!

There's been a second death
on board 357.

Steven Hurst.

He's only on this
plane because of you.

My editor saw the
video of your prisoner

at Heathrow and I've been
assigned to the story.

I can't go over this again.

I'm working.

Easy, Detective Lee.

Who are you?

Officer Tom.

I'm the Air Marshall.

So sorry.

Sorry that he's dead,
or that you were screwing him?

What are you doing here?

You're coloring
way outside

your lines
on this one, Madeline.

Somehow it relates
to this woman, Shen Zhao.

We need you to tell us
everything

you remember
about that night.

Another Jack Daniels, please,
and a glass of champagne.

Matt, get your head
out of those cards

and let me
introduce someone.

Hi. Matthew Nolan.

Shen Zhao.

Nice to meet you.

So, are you mind or body?

Both, I hope.

I meant your specialty.

Shen isn't a doctor,
she's a friend of Sir George.

Ah, right, yes, should've
noticed, no name tag.

What are you reading
so studiously?

These?

Oh, um, I'm giving a lecture
in the norming

on the connection
between statins and surgery,

but I'm not really the most
confident public speaker.

Yet you agreed to fly halfway
around the world

to do exactly that.

I guess the pros
outweigh the cons.

You like China?

I like the people.

Does anyone care
what I like?

Not even your wife, Chris.

Cheers.

Well, we're going out to eat,
Matthew, join us.

Have you heard of the place
George recommended?

Authentic cuisine.

Do you know her?

Know who?

Am I talking to myself?

What do you say?

Matthew?

I've invited Amber
and Steven.

I'd love to, Chris,
but I can't tonight.

Shen.

Steven, Amber,
have you met Shen?

I don't think so.
Nice to meet you.

Oh.
Hello?

Actually,
it's good-bye, I'm afraid.

You're leaving?

You just got here.

I thought we were going
to have a late dinner.

Count us in--
I love a good meal.

How about you just
stay for a bit, Shen?

Are you all right?

I'm fine.

Did you remember the gift,
for Sir George?

It was lovely
to meet you all.

You, as well.

She does know that that's
not the exit, doesn't she?

Got yourself
a strange one there, Chris.

Well, I hope she's okay.

Yeah, me too.

Ready for your
presentation, Matt?

No.

On that note,

I should probably retire.

Genius doesn't
write itself.

Neither does mediocrity.

You should know.

See you all
back at the hotel.

Hello.

Sorry to intrude.

Are you going
back to the city?

I am.

Do you need a ride?

That would be
appreciated.

Okay, then.

Is everything all right?

Of course.

Where to, then?

Where are you going?

Back to my hotel,
I need to work.

But it's so early.

Let me buy you a drink
for being so kind.

I really shouldn't.

I insist, Dr. Nolan.

Well, in that case,
you better call me Matt.

So, where to?

Heilong.
It's a club.

Interesting place.

Do you come here often?

Only when
I want to disappear.

From what?

Life.

My father is a man
of great influence.

He has ears
everywhere.

You mean eyes.

Those too.

So, tell me.

How well do you know
Sir George?

I've only really met him a
couple of times over the years.

Has he ever given you
a gift to deliver for him?

The odd bottle
of single malt.

Why?

Because that tells me
I can trust you.

Shouldn't you
have decided that

before you hopped
into my car?

You make a good point.

Oh, excuse me,
we didn't order this.

To new friends.

After this,
I really need to go,

I've got
a lecture in...

You were saying?

What lecture?

I'm sorry.

For what?

This isn't drunk.

What did you give me?

Please know
that I had no choice.

Get off me, I'm leaving!!

Money! Pay now!

Back off!

Back off!

Sewing kit...

And that's when I...

got my things and took
a car to the airport.

You stapled your wound?

To stop the bleeding, yeah.

That's, uh, impressive.

I re-stitched it properly
at the airport lounge.

So you said Shen Zhao
was the one who drugged you?

Or someone,
at the club, I--

I think she was
working with them.

Unfortunately,
Beijing has many

of these
mob-run nightclubs.

But you're sure
you left her at the club.

Mm-hmm.
You're not confused?

I was trying
to get away from her.

Why would I take her
with me?

Right.

And you think that's
why she drugged you.

So they could rob you.

Or I wake up in a bathtub

missing some
vital organs.

Either way, I was not
gonna wait to find out.

So you crashed the car
without Shen Zhao in it.

And when the police arrive,
there she is.

So they say.

I saw the photos.

She was there.

What does
any of this have to do

with what's
happening up here?

I don't know.

I'm sorry, but so much of what
you say just doesn't add up.

I'm telling you,
it is the truth.

Okay, fine,
but why target you if

this Dr. Peele already had
dinner plans with her?

And who is Sir George?

Sir George Chapman,
he runs World Pacific Medicine.

Why would she know that?

She did her research.

Okay, fine, so if she is

a honeytrap
for wealthy tourists,

why kill her?

I should talk to
Kate Ward.

See what she remembers.

Where is she?

I'll find her.

Someone should
check on Amber, too.

She was hitting the booze
and pills pretty hard.

Yeah, I'll go.

There she is.

Dr. Ward?

Could I talk to you again?
Yeah, sure.

Thank you.

I'm interested in what you
remember about Shen Zhao.

Is that the name of the girl
that Matt's supposed to have--

Yeah.

Nothing, really.

She wasn't part
of our conference,

or at least, I don't remember
seeing her before.

I saw her talking
to Chris and Matt at the bar.

Did you talk to her?

Only to say excuse me.

She bumped into me
as I left the bathroom.

Did she seem
in a hurry?

More distracted,
I'd say.

And what about later?

I don't remember
seeing her after that,

but I wasn't
paying attention.

I do remember there was
a bit of common, though,

among the waiters.

What do you mean?

A couple of them
ran out.

Any idea what
that was about?

Not a clue.

And then--
Dr. Ward.

What are you doing?

I'm placing you in custody
for the suspected murder

of Amber
and Steven Hurst.

What?

Amber's dead?

This way, now.

Tell Dr. Nolan I need him,
right now.

Damn.

Get your bloody hands off me!

I didn't do anything!

Ow!

Sit down.

Don't make this
worse for yourself.

Oh, shit.

Oh, Jesus.

Amber.

Can you tell
how she died?

Does it matter?

She's been murdered,
just like the others.

And the first death
was supposed to be me.

I can't be here.

I've got to get off the plane,
I need to talk to the captain.

He has to land.
No, he won't do that.

Then I'll make him!

Now, get out of my way!
No, calm down!

I can't be here!
Calm down!

I know!

I know.

What?

I believe you.

Okay?

Okay? I believe you.

Matthew?

I'm going
to uncuff you.

Are you all right?

Yeah?

So what happens now?

You can start
by telling me

who the bloody hell
you really are.

You know who I am.

No.

You said I only know
what they told me.

So now your chance.

Who are you,
and who are these people?

We're just doctors.

People don't try
to poison

and murder doctors
for no reason.

I am
a vascular surgeon.

I went to Oxford, I--
I play golf on Sundays

and do the Times
crossword, I swear.

I don't know

why any of this is
happening to me, or to them.

There's something
you're not telling me.

But right now
I need your help.

Help me, help you.

Examine her.

The offices for World
Pacific Medicine

are now closed.

Thank you.

Crap.

She definitely
asphyxiated.

Choked or was choked?

It's hard to tell.

If we were
on the ground--

Yeah, okay.

Were her
wrists bound?

They wouldn't
need to be,

the amount of
Alprazolam she took.

How about
defensive wounds?

Multiple avulsion fractures.

Her metacarpal's broken.

Same here.

What about Steven?

It is the same.

I don't understand.

Where's Dr. Ward?

Handcuffed in the rear galley.

Why?

Because she's a suspect.

Nolan, step away
from the body, please.

You can't actually
believe she did this?

I'm a police officer,
and so are you.

It doesn't matter
what we believe.

She had motive,
she had opportunity.

We both saw her coming up
from down here.

There isn't a crime
of passion, Officer Zhang.

In fact, these deaths are
staged to look like

anything but murder.

I'll leave Beijing forensics to
tell me what they are.

Right now, she's one
of only two people onboard

who I can think of
could mean them harm.

And seeing as Nolan
hasn't left your sight,

she stays in custody.

Why would I want
to kill them?

To stop them
testifying against you.

Testifying to what?

They weren't at the club,
they weren't in the bloody car

with me, I don't understand
why any of them are here.

And what about
Daniel Lomax and the dog?

Unless you think I poisoned
my own bloody food as well?

That's something
to consider.

You can't be serious.

Hana.

Take your prisoner back to his
seat and keep him there.

I don't want him
wandering around

for the remainder
of the flight.

You're making a mistake.

I'm doing my job.

I suggest you do the same.

Ma'am.

Hana, what's happening?

Amber Hurst is dead.

Quiet, everyone, please.

How did she die?

It was made to look
like she overdosed,

grieving her husband.

But her fingers
were broken.

I'll call you back.

We missed it earlier,
ma'am, but...

Steven Hurst's were, as well.

So he wasn't just restrained,
he was interrogated.

Amber, too.

This isn't just about murder.

The killer thought
they knew something.

Yeah, but knew what?

I don't know yet.

Um, where are we
on that fourth doctor

that refused to return?

Christopher Peele.
Yeah.

Alpha team's just arrived
at his house.

Hanna.
Ma'am, what's the status

on getting
this plane to land?

We're working on it.

Listen, have you questioned
Kate Ward yet?

Briefly.

Well, talk to her, again.

The air marshal's
arrested her.

Why?

She was having an affair
with Steven Hurst

and the idiot
thinks that she

killed both husband
and wife in a fit of jealousy.

Listen to me.

We have no way
of knowing if Amber Hurst

had what they wanted, or if

the killer's still looking.

You need to question
Kate Ward again.

Explain that she's in danger,
get her to talk.

Ma'am, we have a problem.

Christ, what now?

Peele's wife says
he never came home.

Well, have we run
cell-site analysis?

His phone's dark.

What about his car?

It never left Heathrow.

Whoa, whoa,
where are you going?

I told you I want your
detainee back in his seat.

I need to talk to Kate,
and right now.

Nolan is about the only person
onboard she will trust.

I'm not letting him
anywhere near her.

She could be in danger,
we need to talk to her.

She's perfectly safe.

Move.

Detective Li, you have
no authority here.

Then arrest me.

Detective Li!

Where is she?

Zhang, where did she go?

Tell the Captain,
for his own safety,

he should remain in the cockpit
while we search.

Yes, sir.
Start back here.

There's only so many places
she can hide.

She's not hiding.

I'll start
in Business class.

You should go back
to your seat.

And do what?

If Kate's in trouble,
I have to help.

Okay.

What the hell?

Oh, crap.

Hey!

Let's go.

I want that phone.

We've been following up
on Dr. Peele, ma'am.

This is CCTV of Peele at
the conference in Beijing.

Here he is with
the Hursts, Nolan,

and Shen Zhao, the victim.

Shen Zhao seems
intimate with Peele, here.

What's she looking at?

Hmm, something's spooked her.

Follow her.

I want to see
what she does.

Pause it.

Did you see that?

Megan,
bring up all Shen Zhao's

interactions
with the group.

There, look.

Every time.

She didn't just talk
to each of those doctors

that was asked to return.

She physically touched
each one of them.

No, there's something
else going on here.

This isn't about
what one of them knows,

it's about what
one of them was given.

Right.
I want everyone

to focus on this woman,
Shen Zhao.

Up until now, we've been looking
at her as a victim,

taking what the Chinese
presented to us at face value.

Let's turn that on its head.

If Shen Zhao was there
to pass something off to someone

at that party, that means
she's an operative.

Now, I want to know for whom,
and what she had.

Where could she be?

This doesn't
make any sense.

Nothing about
tonight makes sense.

Anything?

No.

Well, she's not Houdini,
we know she's here.

Yeah, and we must be
missing somewhere.

What about the luggage hold?

Could she access that?

Impossible.

She'd need to go through
a hatch in the cockpit.

And she's not
getting in there.

Let's just keep looking.

Jess.

Did you get the video I sent?

I told you,
I am busy.

Just watch it!

I don't care
about your story.

Men with guns
are looking for me,

so can you just shut up

and watch it?

What men?

I went to World
Pacific Medicine offices.

World Pacific?
Why?

Because that's what
journalists do

when their sisters
won't help them.

These guys showed up.

They looked government.

They went up
to the third floor

and they started removing
computers and documents.

How do you know?

Did you go inside?

Of course not, I filmed them
from across the street.

You filmed them?
That's what's on the video!

Okay.

Hang on.

Jesus, Jess.

I know, right?

This is some
Watergate level shit.

Okay, get off the streets,
go to dad's.

I'm not dragging
him into this!

Then go to Simon.

What's the name of the woman
that died in China?

Jess, you need to drop this.

Okay? It's dangerous.

I need this story.

Three people are dead.

And I don't want you
to think you're next

because you're sticking
your nose somewhere it doesn't--

It's three now?

Jess...

If I promise you I will share
everything with you

when this is over, will you
please just leave it

and go home!?

That'll be too late.

Don't be so stubborn.

I only have till morning,
so if you won't help me,

I'll just keep
going myself.

As always,
thanks for nothing.

Right,
Richmond, please.

Minister Tang,
excuse the hour.

I don't think any of
us are going home tonight.

You're aware there have now
been three deaths onboard 357.

I am.

And are you also aware
that two of them

were on the short list
of passengers you asked

to return to China?
Yes.

Can you explain that?

That sounds more like
an accusation

than a question,
Director General.

And that sounds like
an avoidance.

Our government
is very sorry for your loss.

But the woman responsible
has now been apprehended.

Dr. Kate Ward?
Correct.

We will
investigate fully

once the plane
is safely in Beijing.

As the victims
are all British,

and, in your opinion,
so is perpetrator,

my government would
like the flight to land

at the closest airport
so that we can investigate.

It is not possible.

Why?

The plane is in Russian
airspace and I'm sure

neither of our countries
would like to add

that complication
to the situation.

Then can we request
the plane return to London?

You can request.

Minister Tang,
can I be straight with you?

You know that I was against
your bid to build power plants

in Britain just as I was
against returning Nolan.

Madeline,
I'm handling this.

But John, here,
did vote for your bid,

and he did trust you enough

to return those
citizens to you,

on the understanding that
no harm would come to them.

This nuclear deal
benefits Britain

far more than China,
Director General.

We both know that
Britain's seal of approval

opens doors to other
Western countries,

and that's worth
far more than money to you.

What is your point?

My government
has played ball with you,

now you play ball with us

and return
the damn plane.

May I now speak plainly?

How stupid
do you think we are?

Do you really think

we believed everything

that was presented
to us in Beijing?

Shen Zhao's forensic report
shows conclusively

that she did not die
in that car crash.

What's he talking about?

She was tortured,
murdered,

and planted
in the vehicle.

You know Shen Zhao
slipped something

to one of those doctors,

so that's why you wanted them
returned immediately.

Don't collect luggage,
don't pass through immigration.

You say "slipped,"
I say "stolen".

What was taken?

Well, you tell us.

If Shen Zhao was murdered,

as you're implying,
Minister Tang,

it wasn't by us.

And I trust you believe that,
Director General.

Like you believe
your government

couldn't possibly
be responsible

for the deaths
on 357?

Try not to get blindsided.

What the hell was that?

Well, he's lying,
Madeline.

He's trying to throw
shade and confusion

and cover
whatever they're doing.

But why would China
kill people on that flight

when they'll
have them soon enough?

For precisely that reason--
creating doubt.

In the air,
they get to act with impunity,

as long as they can point
the finger elsewhere.

But what could
warrant this risk?

There's...
something about this.

It seems desperate.

Oh, Jesus.

Explain this.

Where is this?

You don't recognize the World
Pacific Medicine office,

even though you've worked
with them for ten years.

I've never been there.

What are they doing?

Why do you think they're
clearing out the office?

I don't know.

But doesn't this
prove exactly

what I've been saying?

That someone
is trying to frame me!

Government offices don't
steal files and computers

unless something's
gone very wrong.

So if you're keeping anything
from me, Nolan,

now's the time.

I'm as in the dark
as you are.

Songyun,
what's going on?

Food service?

You've got to be kidding me.

...needed to tell me.

You can't be serious.

I suppose that is what you mean
by "special relationship".

My personal life
is none of your damn business!

Mike.

Am I interrupting?

No.
It's nothing.

It didn't sound
like nothing.

Sir, here's the report
on the incident

at World Pacific
Medicine.

What incident?

Thank you, Doyle,
I'll take that.

When was this?

About an hour ago.

There was a break-in.

Would you excuse us,
Mike?

I'll wait in your office.

Nolan and the other doctors'
files were taken.

Why am I just
hearing about this?

You were busy.

Who's this?

We don't know yet.

And who are you, Doyle?

He works for me.

At OSCT he might,
but not here.

Send him home.

I'll decide what I do
or don't have time for, John.

I'll respect that.

But check your tone,
Madeline.

I don't work
under you anymore.

What is going on?

My crew have searched
everywhere, Detective Li.

Multiple times.

If you wish to keep searching

with Officer Zhang,
be my guest.

But I want all
flight attendants

to return
to their assignments.

We haven't
searched everywhere.

She isn't in
the luggage hold.

Let me check.

I can assure you,
there is no way she's in there.

We've searched
everywhere else.

Unless you think
she just vanished?

It's a restricted area

with a lot of
sensitive equipment.

Then imagine the damage
a dangerous woman

could do down there.

I'll go.

So, um, what were you
shouting about?

Us.

Oh? What about us?

He knows.

I see.

He's trying to feel out
where my loyalties lie.

And where do they lie?

You gotta ask?

What are you
doing here?

Do I need a reason?

You're CIA, you always
have a reason.

Here's everything
we have on Shen Zhao.

Beijing socialite, studied
at Oxford, never married.

Staunchly pro-China,
like her father.

I just wanted you to have
this and not Tennant.

Right, so what are the chances
that a woman like this

would turn and betray
her own country?

Honestly? Zero.

A woman like her
would rather die than do that.

Don't touch anything.

Officer Zhang!

Is she down there?

Officer Zhang?

Zhang jingguan?

Captain, please move,
I'm going to go in.

Zhang!

Zhang, where are you?

Are you Sir
George Chapman?

That's right.

I'm a friend of Dr. Nolan,
he said to look you up.

Have you heard
from Matthew?

I have.

Splendid.

Please, do come in.

Straight through
to the end.

Last door on the left.