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Sugar?

No.

Morning.

Get over to Sant'Angelo Bridge, they found a dead body.

Can't somebody else go?

Do you think I chose you to hear you asking

if someone else can go?

-But today... -Don't you feel well?

-No, I'm fine. -Great!

Come here when you're done.

-All right. -See you later.

On your left, the lovely sight of Sant'Angelo Castle...

Good morning.

-I'm Guerrieri. -Go ahead.

-Hi. -Hi.

I didn't know if I could call you.

I was with Riccardo the whole time, you would've put me in a tight spot.

I've missed you.

All right, I'll call you.

Morning.

Hi, Alba.

Inspector, she doesn't have a record.

OK.

I spent the night studying Guerrieri's file

and there's no tie between him and Bosca.

SISTERS

What if he stole that too?

Before disappearing, Bosca was involved in a drug ring in Ostia.

Guerrieri was on duty there from 1990 to 1992.

I don't believe in coincidences.

I'm done.

Could you please cover her up? Everything's in plain sight.

I'm on it.

Nothing, not even in the dumpsters.

Tell me.

She's around 30, she died between 7:00 and 9:00 p.m.

Death caused by blows inflicted to the occipital lobe,

probably a burst of rage.

What was she hit with?

With a narrow, smooth object, probably a stick.

-Was she raped? -At first analysis, I wouldn't say so.

But she's got lots of bruises, she was beaten, I guess.

Whatever happened, didn't happen here,

there's little blood around and none on her at all.

-I'm going, I'll let you know. -Thanks, Alba.

Bye.

This is gonna be a complicated case, kiddo.

See you at the office, go on.

See you later.

So? How'd I do?

-With whom? -With Malik.

He saved my daughter's life, I've decided I gotta treat him better.

What can I say, inspector...

Tell me what you think, I already told you that. Maybe "kiddo" was a bit too much.

-A pat on his shoulder would've been OK. -It seemed friendly.

No, it was a bit too much.

Mr. De Franchi, this way.

So you've already branded him.

You think Guerrieri is a bad egg and there's nothing more to say.

-Do you feel bad for him? -Stop it.

I've just arrived, the last thing I need is this mess.

-We must handle this mess. -We'll summon him.

He'll explain to us where things stand.

If he's involved in Bosca's disappearance I don't wanna give him the upper hand.

I'd rather put someone he trusts on his tail.

No one in his unit would ever go for that.

Just convince one. The sooner this story ends the better.

Let's hope so. Bye.

Bye.

Take this with you.

And change the settings, otherwise it shows who's texting you.

MEETING AGAIN MAKES NO SENSE FORGIVE ME

Even though Carlo now wants to show you more gratitude

and he's not on your back as much, he's still keeping his feelers out.

-He knows all. -I don't know what you mean.

Don't mess up with his daughter.

We do other people’s business?

I wish it was other people's business!

Don't worry, I'm not doing anything.

That's not true.

I saw you kissing her, too bad for me.

And I don't wanna know anything more.

What a drag!

-Dad? -Hi, honey.

Something crazy's happened.

The DNA in the blood on the woman's hand belongs to someone who has a record.

Good! We have our killer.

No, the crazy thing is that the guy is dead.

Died six months ago, in a car accident.

Savino Rocca... Pull up his criminal record.

It did seem too easy...

They must've made a mistake in the DNA test, it wouldn't be the first time.

And they run right into the DNA of a previous offender?

Who happens to be dead, there must've been an error.

Unless we believe it's a ghost who killed her.

Ghosts have nothing to do with it.

He's got a twin brother.

DECEASED

Well, then let's go get him.

-What can I get you guys? -Talk to him.

Ilario Rocca, I declare you under arrest for murder.

What murder? There must be a mistake!

-Caterina! -Let him go!

Cool it! That's enough!

Calm down.

I'm taking a video and posting it on internet.

-You want us to take you too? -Keep it down!

-Do as he says. -I'm gonna film you.

You can't film us!

You're even black, how can you hang with cops?

I am a cop!

Bastards, you make me sick!

You can't do this. Damn you!

His name's Ilario Rocca

and four years ago he was mistakenly arrested in place of his twin brother.

You know what her name is.

I don't know her name, I've never seen her in my life.

Now do you recognize her?

No, I don't recognize her. I swear you've got it wrong.

Rocca...

If there's one thing that pisses me off it's men who butcher women.

-But I didn't do it! -That's what they all say.

Where were you last night?

I was in the Canary Islands last night.

I flew back to Rome this morning on a flight from Las Palmas.

You can check.

What were you doing there?

I went to look at a bar in Taurito,

to take over management of it.

Your DNA on the woman's body means more to the judge than an airline ticket.

But I was there. What else can I say?

We have footage of him at the airport entrance and at the gate.

He boarded the airplane too.

His story about the Canary Islands is confirmed both by his friend and by the owner of the bar.

-So he has an alibi? -That's right.

We'd better let him go.

I'm having him take a new DNA test.

Let's see if you can at least give a name to this woman.

-We'll try. -Thanks.

Soprani, could you stop a minute?

I need to talk to you.

-What is it? -Not here and not now.

It's work related, but it's a delicate matter.

Where then?

At your place, this evening?

-Are you busy? -I'm not sure, I'll let you know.

I felt like stopping by would be better.

-It's not gonna change anything. -Everything's changed for me, though.

-But we hardly even know each other! -Let's talk about it.

Will talking resolve anything?

Listen, Malik, this isn't just about you and me.

I can't afford to make any mistakes.

I'm here to stop you from making any.

Sure...

-Hello, darling? -Hi!

Excuse me a moment.

I'll call you as soon as I have any news on the DNA.

-Remember we're having a dinner tonight? -Yes.

I'm still at work, I was just about to leave.

-See you at home. -See you later.

This puff pastry is always out of this world.

I brought it for Alba, not for you!

Are you trying to say I'm getting fat?

You'll see after a week in Lecce, with nobody keeping tabs on you!

Oh, come on! Hi.

Come in.

Anything to drink?

Not now, thanks. Maybe later.

-Go ahead. -Thanks.

I want to show you something.

-I can't see a thing. -Just wait.

Guerrieri went into the police headquarters archives unauthorized.

He stole some documents on the Bosca case,

the guy of the remains in the work site.

So you took Guerrieri's file...

-How would you know that? -I saw it when you opened your bag.

You have to be more cautious with a private investigation.

Not everyone is able to pick up on details like you are.

Guerrieri can, and how.

Fair enough, then we're even.

I wanna find out why he tampered with Bosca's file.

Don't ask me to do this, I'm not a spy.

And I work with Guerrieri every day.

Precisely, there's no one better than you to figure out what he's doing.

Listen...

Do you want to help him?

If he's clean, we'll close this up with no fuss whatsoever.

Gimme time to decide.

All right.

-Can you bring some clean glasses? -Yeah.

Thanks.

You with us?

-I gotta go down to Forensics. -Now?

I gotta double check something, I might've made a mistake.

All right, I'll take you.

No, stay here.

You gotta leave early tomorrow. I’m afraid it’s gonna take me a while.

Maybe I'll come visit you in Lecce.

-Say goodbye to them for me. -Sure.

The number you are trying to reach...

Guerrieri!

Why are you here so late?

I want to clear up a doubt. And you?

Me too.

Those bones they found in the work site are driving me nuts.

There are some fragments missing for the complete skull reconstruction,

but I have another idea and if I'm right tomorrow we'll know

how Danilo Bosca died.

And here?

I was analyzing this.

I'm thinking it might've been a chemotherapy port.

Yep, it could be.

Good.

I'll take a bone marrow sample when I do the autopsy.

Why didn't you want to go on site this morning?

It's not that I didn't, it's just that Riccardo had a conference

and I would've liked to be there.

Next time tell me in advance.

Listen, Doc,

I think I acted lightly regarding this case.

Why?

You know the different DNA found on the woman's right hand?

I thought I had the solution and I didn’t delve deeper,

luckily there were no consequences.

Just as well.

I had the test done again to be sure.

The first tests were right.

The DNA taken from what was found on the woman's finger is confirmed.

Good morning.

However, with the bone marrow sample, I discovered that both DNAs belong to the woman.

How is that?

She underwent a marrow transplant, possibly for leukemia.

So, one of the two twins donated his marrow?

Precisely.

If Rocca is a donor,

it won't be hard to find out her name, with all the hospitals and associations.

All right, keep me posted.

Let's go back to that bar. Muzo, come with me.

-Can you give me a ride? -Sure.

Thanks.

-You sure you wanna go with this rain? -Yes, don't worry.

Poor thing, it's so rainy out there...

-What do you need to tell me? -Bosca was shot in the head.

They're looking for the bullet, but it's no longer Mattaj's team.

-Why not? -I don't know.

They changed all the men on this case, now De Franchi is in charge.

So what was on the folder you took?

The report Bosca filed when I beat him up.

Are you really going through all this just to protect Alba?

Of course, for what other reason?

Wasn't that report in your personal file?

Up to a certain point, then it was gone.

Clara had died, Alba was little and I had to come up with something.

No, I've never donated marrow.

I'm terrified of needles.

Then it could only have been your brother.

-I didn't know anything. -You never heard a word about it?

-Absolutely not. -What's he doing here?

I've come in peace.

Let's hope so because no one's gonna stop me this time.

I'll call the papers, and put the video I took on the internet.

-What's her problem? -She loves me.

Anyway, thanks.

Mario, those cigarettes are bad for you, you can't even breathe!

No, I'm better.

-I'm driving today. -Oh yeah?

-I never drive. -Go ahead.

-Hello. -How can I help you?

I’d like to talk with someone about the girl murdered by the Tiber River.

-Who are you? -Mirko Gestri. I'm her brother-in-law.

One moment.

It's Sabrina.

Sabrina Fortisi.

My wife Lara's younger sister.

I'm sorry.

Did she undergo a transplant?

She did, two years ago, for a rare form of leukemia.

She beat it and then this...

Why did you only came now to tell us?

I found out from the newspaper.

I spent all day yesterday in the hospital with my wife,

she has the same illness as Sabrina.

And she's not well at all.

When did you see your sister-in-law last?

She came to visit Lara three days ago,

then I never saw her again.

What did she do for a living?

Jewelry making, she had her own workshop.

Was she married, or living with anyone?

No, there was no none, as far as I know.

My wife might know better than me.

Would it be possible to speak with your wife?

I think so. Just be considerate.

I wanna know about this girl's financial situation,

and all the details that come out regarding her.

-Especially her phone records. -We've already requested them.

Perfect, good work.

We'll take care of her sister, home and shop.

-What do we start with? -Me with the sister, you with the home.

Why?

Places are more important than people, you said it yourself.

You deal with the places.

And you'll get off my ass for five minutes.

-With or without Forensics? -Without.

Let's always stay ten minutes ahead of Forensics.

-Hello. -Good morning, Inspector.

I'll try my best to not tire her out.

Good morning, ma'am.

I know it won't bring her back,

but finding out who hurt your sister is important to everyone.

Sabrina was a good person.

The best.

Please tell me about her friends, business and shop.

She just opened it.

But she threw herself into it.

As usual, like with anything she did.

-What did she do before? -She was a student.

She loved it, I'm the one who didn't go on.

She was always such a good student.

She was a natural.

And what did she study?

Chemistry.

She even got her PhD.

And then?

Then, when she was doing her PhD,

she had an offer to go to America, but she refused.

She was engaged to a colleague

and he wanted to stay in Italy for the State exam.

The crazy thing is they split up in the end.

What's this colleague's name?

Tommaso Carsi.

She really should have gone.

CHEMISTRY NEW FACES

When did they split up?

I don't remember exactly, maybe before she got sick.

Did they stay in touch? Did they see or talk to each other?

He reached out to her for a while.

But whenever Sabrina ended anything, it was for good.

DEPARTMENT KEYS

Like with the university.

From the moment she opened the shop that's all she thought about.

LOCKER KEYS

Except for Tommaso,

did she have any other boyfriends?

Here and there, nothing serious.

Thank you, Mrs. Fortisi.

And all the best.

Franco! Good evening.

Good evening, Inspector.

Are you closing? Going on vacation?

On vacation, with Cristina?

She moved to her parents for a few days, she has to empty it out.

She finally decided to sell it.

Hard decision to make indeed. Goodbye.

Goodbye.

I'm going out for a smoke.

-You going out to smoke too? -No, I'm shutting the door.

I'll do it.

Thanks.

Did you see Muzo's without his ring?

I always knew he had problems with his wife.

What's wrong?

A sharp pain!

-Oh my god, I'm bleeding! -I'll call an ambulance.

No, take me by car.

Are you kidding?

Lean on me.

Rione Monti Police station here, an ambulance right away.

I don't want an ambulance. I don't want anyone to see me.

-Is that Emma's father? -Yes, if only he wanted to be.

Can you manage?

So?

It's all in order at the shop and home.

Let's wait for the proof, but I doubt she was killed there.

Anything else?

There's a second-hand shop near Sabrina's,

the owner says she was still there at 8:00 p.m., she said hi to her.

-Did she notice anything? -No.

But I took the footage from her surveillance camera.

However...

I noticed something strange at her home.

What?

Everything to do with the university, including the framed degree,

was tucked away in a drawer.

Why strange?

Maybe some people put things dear to them away in a drawer

when a situation or relationship ends, haven't you ever?

No, I keep the good things close at hand, the bad ones stay in my head.

-Is everything OK? -Yes, don't worry.

-Is there the heartbeat? -Yes, we heard it.

The calmer you are, the better for the baby.

It's a girl. Her name's Emma.

Like my mom!

What happened?

She had a small haemorrhage, fingers crossed.

-Which hospital are we going to? -To San Camillo.

-Marco, come on! -You getting in or not?

-Can you go back to the office? -Stay with her, I got it.

Repola!

What's wrong with her?

A haemorrhage.

If anything happens to the baby, she's gonna flip out.

GAS CHROMATOGRAPHY LAB

Good morning.

Hello, I'm Inspector Guerrieri, my partner Soprani.

What can I do for you?

-Dr. Carsi? -Yes.

I'd like to ask you a few questions about Sabrina Fortisi.

All right. Maybe it's too hot in here, shall we go to my office?

We're analyzing some pesticides

and the gas-chromatography emits a lot of heat.

It's not a problem for us,

but if you'd rather not speak in front of your colleague... No, the colleague is my wife.

Be my guest.

In any case, Sabrina hasn't worked here for two years, did you know that?

Yes, the thing is

she was found dead two days ago.

We discovered her body by the river.

-When did you see her last? -A few months ago.

I popped into her shop.

Do you know why she left the university? She was apparently pretty good.

Yes, she was a genius.

But the illness took her away from everything: from me and this place.

Do you know if she'd been seeing anyone recently?

No, I don't know.

I recently got married.

I would've liked to see her happy too.

Everyone's just a bit too easygoing in this story.

Everyone's got the right answer. Him, the brother-in-law, all too easygoing.

Everything's fine, Doc, we did the tests.

-How long's it gonna take them? -I dunno.

They said it takes a little while for the results.

Can I get anything for you? A little water, some cookies?

No, but does Muzo know he has to look at the footage?

Tell him to step on it, maybe he's there fighting with his wife

while the answer is right in front of our eyes.

Would you calm down? Malik's already taken care of it.

I feel sorry for that woman, dumped there like that, humiliated.

But you're here now, not in the office.

You have to relax.

OK.

Thanks.

A little water.

In any case Lisi's not mean,

he's just a bit of a coward.

He told me he didn't want to keep her.

I'm the one who decided to keep it.

Can you do me a favor?

Put your hand here, she's gotta feel that everything's OK, but I'm too nervous.

-Here? -Yes. Did she kick?

Yes.

Good work!

-Are you the father? -No, but he can stay.

Don't worry, everything's fine.

What happened has nothing to do with the pregnancy, you can go home.

Thank you. Yeah!

My god...

-Should we go? -Yes.

Nice job.

A little late, but nice job.

We take our time here...

We glue a couple of bones, then we take a coffee break...

I was just saying that this slowed Bosca's identification.

Let me tell you that when the skull arrived,

the biggest piece was like this big.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

Hello.

I can't stand De Franchi.

He's pissed because I sent the report first to Forensics and then to him.

Then he whisks away all the documentation without even a thank you.

Why that face, Guerrieri?

I'd like two days off if that's not a problem.

You bet it's a problem.

If you need them to clear your head, then take them off.

Thanks, I'd like to join Riccardo in Lecce.

Guerrieri, I chose you because you're even-tempered,

which I've never been at all, but I'm a genius so it doesn't matter.

-Look I'm fine. -I know, but...

Hi!

Here I am.

-Thanks. -It's nothing.

-I really mean it. -Not a problem.

Check it further then let me know.

Hi, Carlo.

-And Repola? -She was released, everything's fine.

-This is great news. -Here's more good news.

Fortisi's brother-in-law told us a big fat lie: he did see her!

The night of the murder he picked her up at 8:10 p.m.

Are you sure?

Yes, I am.

The surveillance camera nails him. He arrives, waits, and leaves with her.

-Send Cantabella to go get him. -He's not back yet.

He'll go on maternity leave with Repola. Is he the father?

Cantabella? No...

I'll take care of Gestri.

Yes, it's true, I went to pick Sabrina up at her shop

then I took her back home.

And what did you do?

It's an easy question.

-Were you lovers? -No way!

A ruthless killing...

Concealment of a dead body and maybe sexual assault.

If you're innocent like you say,

then there must be something else important at stake.

Maybe your wife's health.

Tell us what happened.

A doctor had been following Sabrina's transplant

in a clinic, at Santa Cora. We wanted to know the name of the donor,

to try to save Lara.

-By using their marrow? -Yes.

The probability of compatibility would've been higher,

so we went to the doctor, who told us it was illegal,

but that she could do it for 10,000 Euros.

By paying, illegality is no longer a problem.

What's the name of the doctor?

Lidia Artimaglia.

I didn't know how I'd get the money,

but Sabrina told me she would've helped me.

What time did you take Sabrina back home?

At 11:30 p.m., I never saw her again.

It's all over now.

If he wasn't lying to us and he took her home after 11,

Alba was wrong about the hour of death.

Cantabella, find me Dr. Artimaglia's number

and check if, the night of the murder,

her device hooked up to Sabrina and her brother-in-laws' same cell tower.

I'm on it.

What if Gestri told the truth and Alba was right?

We need to reassess all the data on the body temperature.

If Gestri is telling the truth, I'm throwing that doctor in jail.

What you said is not off the mark, though.

Why are you so good with facts but so lame with people?

So, you deal with the brother-in-law's alibi and I'll go check on some data.

-Since when do you call the shots here? -It was just a suggestion.

Suggestion accepted.

I'm here for work. Go ahead, I've only got a few minutes.

You said the woman died between 7:00 and 9:00 p.m.,

but it appears she was still alive at least an hour later.

Then, some external factor might have occurred.

Rigor mortis is due to temperature

and we calculate the one from the crime scene,

but if the body gets kept somewhere else, that changes everything.

Can you check if on her hair or under her nails

there are traces of pesticides?

That'd explain why she was cleaned up.

All right, I'll check and let you know as soon as possible.

Thanks.

I'm leaving tomorrow, I'll join Riccardo in Lecce.

-Do you really have to? -It's not that I have to, I want to.

DESCRIPTION SHEETS ARCHIVE SMART DRUGS DEALING

Sabrina's brother-in-law was telling the truth.

Between 9 and 10 p.m., his cell phone, Sabrina's' and the doctor's

were all hooked up to the same cell tower.

-The one that covers the clinic? -Yes, I told Carlo.

-You have Sabrina's phone records here? -Yes.

She went home after the clinic.

Then maybe she turned her phone off.

The woman who studied with Sabrina two years ago

was investigated for dealing smart drugs.

-Investigated, and that's it? -She came out clean,

but this happened after Sabrina left the university.

She just married Tommaso Carsi.

Fill me in, Alba.

You were right, there are traces of pesticides on her hair.

GAS CHROMATOGRAPHY LAB

You look nervous, Carsi.

I didn't let my wife know, she must be worried, it's late. Don't worry, we sent a couple of agents over to keep her company.

What does late mean anyway? Late is an abstract concept.

Sabrina was killed at this hour, was that late?

And as you can see she was killed in here.

You're a chemist,

you know what the traces the luminol is showing mean...

Turn the lights on.

So?

-I want a lawyer. -Right.

But if you collaborate you'll get your sentence reduced.

It's useless. You explain it to him.

Various things didn't add up.

The body had been kept in a really warm place,

then she was stripped and cleaned up.

When we understood that with you everything fell into place,

we asked for your phone records and you know what we found out?

A call was made to you from here right around 11:50 p.m. the other night.

I receive calls at all hours when experiments are being carried out.

She called you from that telephone because hers was dead

and you met up with her, the records speak loud and clear.

She was desperate and needed to find the money for her sister.

She knew who to ask,

someone liable to be blackmailed for something only she knew.

So she grabbed the department keys and came over.

And found what she was looking for.

What you use for your profitable little hobby.

She wanted the money, you killed her and left her here all warm,

while you decided how to get rid of her.

That's why the rigor mortis was off and we went in the wrong direction.

Ecstasy, that's what you and your wife needed the laboratory for.

You're just guessing.

Your assumptions must be proved, you know that?

I can prove them with your wife, at the police station.

-Have the agents take her down there. -Leave Lucrezia out of this!

Lucrezia is already part of the investigation.

Lucrezia has nothing to do with this.

Sabrina and I used to handle these substances, we studied them.

Then I started having some friends try them and they worked.

She didn't want me to.

Is this why she dropped you and left the university?

Yes. When she got sick she blackmailed me.

She ran out of money, out of work, and I felt sorry for her.

I bought her the license to the shop, and it should've ended there.

You didn't feel sorry for her this time. You had to kill her.

She asked me for 10,000 Euros! It would've gone on if I had accepted.

I just wanted to scare her, but she reacted.

I did it.

I did it, but my wife has nothing to do with it.

Officers? Take care of him.

I'M WAITING FOR YOUR ANSWER

He's back.

At this hour? Should I be worried?

If you're afraid to have your blood drawn, yeah.

The sister of the woman who was killed has the exact same illness

and they can't find a donor.

I'm not a doctor, but you're the only one who can save her.

What do I gotta do?

Just a compatibility test.

-And then? -Who cares? They'll knock you out.

I'm not going to the Canary Islands with someone's life on my conscience.

-All right. -Thanks.

-Do you have a box of chocolates? -Sure. Come in.

Good morning, it's me.

Don't ever sell this apartment.

I'm too old to make love in a car.

Sleep.

Come in.

I've decided, I'm not up for it.

Carlo may have his faults, but I've seen how he works.

You saw him steal proof from the archives.

Face him, ask him why.

You're his superior, right?

Don't be naive.

If you see him doing anything wrong, will you tell me?

I've made my decision, no turning back.

"Don't leave."

Good morning.

-Where to? -To the station.

When I was little I couldn't sleep.

My mother would pick me up and take me to all the most beautiful places in Rome.

-At night? -Yeah, when she'd reach her limit.

She sounds strong, your mom.

Very.

She saved my life, too.

Shall we go home?

Yes.