--- Penerjemah: Rizal Adam --- E-mail: rizaladam@yahoo.com
...sebelum berakhirnya musim tahun lalu...
...lalu kembali cedera di latihan musim semi...
..di sebuah pertandingan persiapan yang luar biasa.
Kau tahu, aku bicara dengan...
- Pukul berapa akan ditayangkan? - 19:30 adalah pra-permainannya.
- Siapa yang melempar bola? - Tiant.
- Orang Kuba. Lemparannya bagus. - Aku tak mau menghadapinya.
- Siapa lawan malam ini? - Yankees.
Bayangkan lemparan bola secepat 148 km/jam diarahkan kepadamu.
- Tak sempat berpikir. - Hei, kawan-kawan!
Malam macam apa yang akan dialami oleh Fisk?
Belakangan ini dia sering cepat marah.
Jika dia bisa dua kali sampai base, akan kucat serambi rumahmu.
Masuk.
Arah selokan.
Tunggu, biar kuambilkan.
Maaf, kurasa aku memukul terlalu kuat.
Kau tahu, Dave? Pasti itu alasannya.
Hei...
...kalian tahu apa yang benar-benar keren?
- Apa? - Mengemudikan mobil.
Mengelilingi blok ini saja.
Ada apa?
Apa ada orang di jalan ini yang taruh kunci mobil di mobilnya?
Jika aku mencuri mobil, Ayah akan membunuhku.
Hanya kelilingi blok ini saja. Kata siapa mencuri?
Ayahmu akan membunuhmu juga karena menuliskan namamu?
Lihat, itu akan tertulis selamanya di sana.
Aku juga mau.
Selamanya.
Aku mau tanya sesuatu.
Kalian pikir bisa merusak milik pemerintah?
Kemarilah.
Ke sini.
Benarkah begitu?
- Tidak, Pak. - Tidak, Pak.
- Tidak. - Tidak apa?
Pak.
Kau yang paling kepala batu, ya?
Gerombolan anak nakal.
Kalian tinggal di sekitar sini?
Di sana.
Kau?
Di sebelah sana.
Bagaimana denganmu? Kau tinggal di mana, Nak?
- Jalan Rester. - Apa ibumu ada di rumah?
Kita akan bicara dengannya. Kita ceritakan tingkah anaknya.
Masuklah.
Masuk ke mobil.
Masuk.
Katakan pada Ibu kalian mengenai perbuatan kalian.
Jangan sampai kalian tertangkap lagi sedang merusak trotoar.
Apa maksudmu? Siapa yang bawa Dave dengan mobil?
Polisi. Dia punya lencana emas.
Bagaimana kau tahu dia polisi? Kau perhatikan lencananya?
- Tak ada tulisan. - Dia pakai seragam?
Seperti seragam polisi biasa?
- Dia polisi. - Dia bawa Davey.
- Apa yang kalian lakukan? - Kami tulis nama di semen, tapi...
Hanya menulis di semen dan bermain hoki, mereka membawa Dave?
- Itu tak masuk akal. Ayo. - Ada yang tak beres, Ayah?
Kumohon.
Tidak lagi.
Kumohon.
Tidak lagi, kumohon.
- Kau sudah melihat dia? - Bagiku dia sudah dirusak.
Astaga.
Ayunan pemukulmu bagus hari ini.
Ayah, pukulanku keluar.
Tapi ayunannya bagus. Itu yang penting.
Aku takkan pernah menjadi pemain yang hebat.
Kau putra Ayah. Dave Boyle.
Bintang bisbol di SMU Trinity, Tahun 1978 sampai 1982.
Kau akan menjadi pemain yang hebat.
Hei.
- Kau lihat saluran air di sana? - Ya.
Dulu Ayah main di jalan ini saat kecil dulu.
Saluran itu menelan semua bola kami.
Bola bisbol, bola hoki jalanan, bola karet.
Andai kita bisa membukanya, ada 1.000 bola di sana.
Benarkah? Ayo kita coba.
Masuklah.
Ayah, bantu aku berburu bola.
Mungkin besok. Ayo pulang sebelum Ibumu mulai cemas.
Jimmy. Jimmy.
Bumi memanggil Tn. Markum.
- Kau mau apa, Pete? - Kini aku jadi Tn. Peminta-minta?
Kita kehabisan rokok Marlboro dan persediaan Winston menipis.
- Jadi? - Itu berarti laba berkurang...
...dan jika besar, aku dapat kenaikan gaji.
Pesan lagi saja.
Baik, tapi jika dipanggil Menteri Kesehatan, kau jadi alibiku.
- Hei, Ayah. - Hei.
Aku pergi malam ini bersama Eve dan Diane pukul 19:30.
Jangan pulang larut malam. Besok Komuni Pertama adikmu.
- Astaga, aku seperti... - Seorang Ayah?
Ya, ayah orang lain. Bukan ayahku.
- Sampai nanti, Ayah. - Sampai nanti.
Bersenang-senanglah.
- Sampai nanti. - Sampai nanti.
Brendan.
- Kau mengejutkan aku. - Maaf, aku tak mau terlihat ayahmu.
Jika dia melihatmu menyelinap ke mobilku, dia akan menembakmu.
Apa yang dia lakukan jika melihat ini?
Kau ditembak lalu dibunuh.
Sudah 6 jam.
Aku harus bertemu denganmu.
Aku bisa terlambat menemui Eve dan Diane.
Besok?
Seperti yang kita rencanakan?
Besok.
Turunkan aku di sudut jalan.
- Tenanglah. - Dia memotong jalanku!
Dia terus memotong jalanku!
Dia mengikutiku sejak dari Lynnfield. Dia mencoba membunuhku!
Si brengsek itu!
Bisa kau percaya dia bicara terus?
Entahlah. Mungkin perlu pengacara untuk salah satu pemilik BMW ini.
Devine?
- Apa yang kau lihat? - Wilayah tempat tinggalku dulu.
Kami sudah selesai, tapi aku bisa tinggal jika diperlukan.
Tak usah, terima kasih.
Nanti kami akan ke Cantab.
Sepertinya aku tidak ikut, Jen. Terima kasih.
Ya.
- Istrimu meninggalkanmu 6 bulan lalu? - Lalu?
Jenny Coughlin punya tubuh dan suara seksi, punya borgol.
Dia bisa membuat pria homo kembali menyukai wanita.
Maksudmu apa?
Dia ingin menidurimu, bukan menikah. Kau bahkan tak tertarik?
Dia ingin menyembah kuil Sean Devine.
Aku sudah menikah, Whitey.
Bill Clinton juga, tapi itu tak hentikan dia berselingkuh.
Lagipula sudah 6 bulan kau tak bicara dengan Lauren.
Dia selalu menelepon.
Dan tak bicara apa-apa. Hal teraneh yang pernah kudengar.
Kelak telepon akan berdering dan dia beri tahu alasan dia pergi.
Benarkah? Mungkin dia menunggumu mengatakan sesuatu.
Ayo, ayo.
Bola mengarah ke sebelah kanan lapangan.
Kurasa mereka tak akan menang.
Boleh kami pesan 3 gelas bir?
Ya, ayo.
Kau lihat kelakuan gadis-gadis itu?
- Ayo. - Ya, Sayang.
Hei.
Bukankah itu putri Jimmy Markum?
- Kami ada di sini, para lelaki. - Ya.
Ya.
Aku mengenalnya sejak dia masih anak-anak.
Satu bola dan dua strike. Dua masuk, dua keluar.
Dave.
Sudah pukul 3 pagi.
Dari mana saja kau?
Ya, Tuhan.
Aku mengacau.
Apa yang terjadi?
Ada yang berusaha merampokku, aku mau memukulnya dan dia melukaiku.
Tapi lihat tanganmu. Kita harus ke rumah sakit.
Jangan, tak separah itu. Lukanya tidak dalam.
Hanya banyak darah. Aku tak mau ke rumah sakit.
Kemarilah.
Aku sedang jalan ke mobilku dan seseorang datang meminta korek.
Aku bilang aku tak merokok. Dia bilang dia juga bukan.
Jantungku berdetak cepat karena tak ada siapa-siapa.
- Ya, Tuhan. - Saat itulah aku melihat pisaunya.
Katanya, "Dompetmu atau nyawamu yang akan kuambil."
- Itu yang dia bilang? - Ya.
Aku coba jalan terus. Saat itulah dia melukaiku.
- Katamu kau mau memukulnya. - Celeste, bolehkah aku bercerita?
Maaf, Sayang.
Aku marah sekali padanya, Sayang. Aku...
Aku mengamuk.
Kubenturkan kepalanya ke aspal parkiran.
Darah berceceran di mana-mana.
Mungkin aku telah membunuhnya.
Membunuhnya?
Melukai seseorang membuat kita merasa sendirian.
Ya, tapi kau terpaksa melakukannya, bukan?
Membuat kita merasa terasing.
Baiklah.
Sayang, kau mandilah.
Aku akan membereskan bajumu.
- Sungguh? - Ya.
Kemarilah.
911, saluran darurat polisi. Apa masalahnya?
Ada mobil dengan darah, dan pintunya terbuka.
- Di mana lokasi mobilnya? - Jalan Sydney.
Itu di daerah Flats dekat Pen Park. Aku dan temanku menemukannya.
- Nak, siapa namamu? - Dia mau tahu namanya.
Namamu, siapa namamu?
Kami akan pergi. Semoga berhasil.
Markas, ini Unit 33.
Kami butuh petugas TKP, dan kau beri tahu bagian Pembunuhan.
33. Sudah kau temukan mayatnya? Ganti.
Tidak, tapi dengan melihat mobilnya, cepat atau lambat akan ditemukan.
- Ya? - Aku kewalahan di toko...
...dan aku butuh bantuan.
Kau dan Katie tak bisa urus pukul 6, bagaimana mengurus pukul 8 nanti?
- Itu masalahnya, Katie tak ada. - Tunggu dulu.
Aku datang 10 menit lagi.
Panggil Sal, pastikan dia bisa datang ke sana pukul 8, bukan 10.
Dia tak kerja, bagaimana jika dia tak ke gereja?
Dia pasti datang.
Dia juga akan membuat kelalaian hari ini.
Akhir-akhir ini kapan dia lalai?
Kau punya 2 putri lagi, jangan lupa.
Aku akan tiba ke gereja sebelum orang lain, jangan cemas.
Ada apa ini?
- Pete, ada yang datang? - Tidak.
Katie tidak menelepon?
Tidak.
- Halo? - Drew, ini Jimmy.
Maaf membangunkamu. Aku mencari Katie.
Kurasa dia di sini. Tunggu, biar kulihat.
Semoga harimu indah.
Tidak, Diane Cestra yang menginap, bukan Katie.
Eve antar dia pukul 1:00. Dia tak bilang mau ke mana.
Tak apa, aku akan cari dia.
- Mungkin dia menemui pacarnya? - Gadis 19 tahun, siapa yang tahu?
- Itu kenyataannya, Sobat. - Kita bicara lagi nanti.
Lebih baik melayani pelacur daripada perempuan tua.
- Boleh aku merokok? - Kau bisa habiskan 1 pak.
Terima kasih.
Ada yang bisa kubantu, Brendan?
Tidak, Tn. Markum, aku sedang mencari teh kesukaan ibuku.
- Teh Barry. Di lorong berikutnya. - Terima kasih.
- Kapan Sal datang? - Segera.
- Itu saja, Bren? - Koran Globe.
Kukira Katie bekerja di hari Minggu.
Kau tertarik dengan putri bosku, Bren?
Tidak, terkadang kulihat dia di sini.
Adiknya akan menjalani Komuni Pertama hari ini.
Terima kasih. Ayo, Ray.
Boleh kutanya sesuatu, Jimmy?
Silahkan.
Kenapa kau begitu membenci anak itu?
Bukan benci. Tidakkah anak bisu itu terkadang membuatmu takut?
Bukan Ray si Bisu, tapi Brendan.
Dia anak baik. Pakai bahasa isyarat dengan adiknya meski itu tak perlu.
Dia tak mau adiknya kesepian.
Tapi caramu memandang Brendan seperti kau ingin...
...memotong hidungnya dan memberikannya padanya.
- Tidak. Benarkah? - Jelas sekali.
Itu Sal. Akhirnya.
- Hei, bocah nakal. - Sersan.
Seharusnya ini kasus Pemda, tapi masuk daerah hukum negara bagian.
Jadi jika ada mayat di sana, ini kasus kita.
Berapa banyak barang bukti yang mereka rusak?
Ayo kita cari tahu.
Parker Hill masuk UGD...
...ada pisau steik menancap di tulang leher.
Dia tanya perawat, "Di mana mesin minuman di sini?"
- Apa perawat memberitahu dia? - Ada informasi apa soal mobilnya?
Kami temukan STNK di laci dasbor. Pemiliknya Katherine Markum.
- Sial. - Kau mengenalnya?
Mungkin. Dia putri kenalanku.
Ada dompet dan SIM di tasnya. Umurnya 19 tahun.
- Benar dia orangnya. - Ada masalah? Kau dekat dengannya?
Kami akrab sewaktu kecil. Sekarang biasa saja.
19 tahun.
Sial.
Dia akan sangat menderita.
Jangan membuatnya tertawa.
Pintu terbuka saat kami temukan, lampu depan menyala.
Darah di pintu pengemudi, pengeras suara dan lebih banyak di roda kemudi...
...dan di sekeliling lubang peluru yang menembus kursi pengemudi, ke bahu.
Baiklah, pelaku berdiri di luar mobil...
...lalu gadis itu menutup pintu, pelaku ke depan...
...menembak bahunya, mungkin kena otot lengan atas.
Gadis itu kabur ke semak-semak...
- Bagaimana menurutmu? - Ya, aku setuju itu.
Tubuh Kristus.
- Tubuh Kristus. - Amin.
Astaga, Jimmy, anak kita.
Tubuh Kristus.
Kurasa dia bersembunyi di sini.
Si pembunuh muncul, dia kabur.
Dia pergi ke sana, lalu kabur lagi.
Sebaiknya panggil penyelam sementara kita memeriksa.
Tubuh Kristus.
Sudah lama kau tak jumpa dengannya?
Aku tak menemuinya sejak kami kecil. Terkadang kami jumpa di lingkungan kami.
Jelas dia tampak cantik, bukan?
- Ayah! - Hei, Sayang. Hari yang baik, ya?
Gaun ini gatal.
Ya, Ayah bahkan tak memakainya tapi ikut gatal.
Kami bangga sekali padamu.
- Selamat pagi, Sayang. - Dave.
Tak ada beritanya di koran. Sudah kuperiksa 3 kali.
Saat itu sudah sangat larut malam.
- Selamat pagi, Mikey. - Selamat pagi, Ayah.
- Mau latihan memukul bola? - Ya, ayo.
Ayo.
Kenakan jaketmu, Mike.
Terima kasih, Ibu.
- Hei, Jimmy. - Ada apa, Ed?
Jalan Sydney ditutup, juga Crescent sampai Dunboy.
Boo Bear Durkin melihat penyelam masuk ke Pen. Kenapa kau rapi?
- Komuni Pertama Nadine. - Apa yang kau lakukan di sini?
Ingin tahu saja.
Itu mobil putriku.
Anjing mengendus sesuatu di dekat kandang beruang kosong.
- Mau ke sana? - Ya, mari kita periksa.
- Opsir Devine? - Ya, silahkan.
Ada orang di Jalan Sydney yang mengaku ayah gadis itu.
Sial.
- Psikolog sudah datang? - Dalam perjalanan.
Tenangkan saja dia sampai psikolog itu datang.
Dia mau bertemu kau. Katanya dia kenal kau. Dia tak mau ditolak.
Dan dia bawa orang-orang.
- Orang apa? - Orang-orang bertampang ganas.
- Savage bersaudara. - Kenalan biasa saja, ya?
Baik, aku segera ke sana.
- Hei, kalian. - Itu keponakan kami.
- Biarkan kami masuk. - Kami lakukan tugas kami.
- Biarkan kami masuk. - Persetan denganmu!
Toko donat ada di sana!
- Nick, Val, tenanglah. - Dasar bodoh.
- Cukup. - Nick.
Pergilah ke rumah Drew Pigeon, tanya putrinya. Katie bersama mereka semalam.
- Kevin, ayo. - Kawan-kawan?
Mereka teman-temannya, jangan dikasari.
- Tapi cari jawaban. - Beres.
Ya, itulah yang kupercaya.
Hei, Jimmy.
- Dia di dalam sana, Sean? - Kami sedang mencarinya.
Berhentilah berbohong.
- Maaf, tak bisa. - Itu mobil putriku.
- Aku mengerti. - Itu mobil putriku, ada darahnya.
Anjing di mana-mana. Kenapa mereka mencari putriku, Sean?
Karena kami lakukan pencarian, Jimmy. Saat ini dia hanya menghilang.
- Opsir Devine? - Ya, ulangi lagi.
Sersan Powers memintamu secepatnya kemari.
- Lokasimu di mana? - Kandang tua beruang. Parah sekali.
Baiklah.
Pastikan dia tidak masuk.
Pemotong kawat masih ada di mobilmu?
Kita akan menembus pagar Jalan Sydney.
Ayo.
Pencarian meluas terhadap seorang wanita yang hilang di Buckingham Flats.
Hanya diketahui ada tanda kejahatan...
...di mobil yang ditinggalkan di luar Pen Park.
Petugas polisi telah bergerak cepat dan menutup wilayah ini...
...tapi kini ada banyak massa yang berkerumun.
Kami belum tahu itu, tapi akan terus kami pantau kisah ini.
Sampai di sini, di sini Jim Smith melapor untuk WB 56, berita pukul 10.
Siap? Pukul kembali.
Sampai sempurna.
Belum pernah kulihat seperti itu.
Ada petunjuk apa?
Ya, Tuhan.
Apa itu dia?
Ya.
Kita minta ayahnya mengenali dirinya di kamar mayat.
Darah berasal dari luka di kepala.
Dia dipukuli dengan tongkat, tapi bukan itu yang membunuhnya.
Dia ditembak kedua kalinya. Sepertinya peluru kaliber 38.
Aku harus bilang apa pada ayahnya?
"Hei, Jimmy...
...kata Tuhan kau berhutang. Dia datang untuk menagih."
- Hei. - Tunggu!
- Hentikan pria itu. - Hei, kau!
- Aku akan masuk ke sana! - Tenanglah!
- Pegangi tangannya. - Tahan dia. Ayo.
- Biarkan aku masuk, brengsek! - Tenanglah.
- Biarkan aku masuk! - Apa dia di dalam sana?
- Sean, apa putriku di sana? - Biarkan aku masuk!
Apa putriku di dalam sana? Apa dia di dalam sana?
Hei, tenanglah! Itu ayahnya.
Putriku di dalam sana? Dasar brengsek!
Apa putriku di dalam sana?
Tatap aku! Apa dia di dalam sana?
- Lepaskan aku! - Sean, apa putriku di dalam sana?
Apa putriku di dalam sana?
Tidak!
Tidak, Tuhan!
Tuhan, tidak!
Belum ada yang bicara, 'kan?
Apa maksudmu?
Kau belum melihatnya, 'kan? Mungkin itu bukan dia.
Jimmy?
- Jimmy, tolonglah... - Tolong apa?
- Tolong... - Tolong apa, Sayang?
Ya, itu benar dia.
Itu Katie.
Itu putriku.
Kopi baru.
Kami perlu menentukan kronologisnya.
Detil, hal kecil yang bisa membantu.
Hal-hal yang bisa terlupa satu atau dua hari.
Terpikirkah bahwa satu hal kecil saja bisa mengubah seluruh hidup?
Kabarnya ibu Hitler sebenarnya ingin aborsi.
Dia berubah pikiran di saat terakhir.
Kau mengerti maksudku?
Apa maksudmu, Jimmy?
Bagaimana jika aku atau kau yang masuk ke mobil itu, bukan Dave Boyle?
- Mobil apa? - Aku tak paham.
Andai aku masuk mobil di hari itu...
...hidupku pasti akan berbeda.
Istri pertamaku, Marita, ibu Katie...
...dia wanita yang cantik.
Bagaikan ratu.
Banyak wanita Latin begitu, dan dia tahu itu.
Perlu keberanian untuk mendekatinya, kulakukan itu.
Umur kami 18 tahun. Saat itu dia mengandung Katie.
Begini pemikiranku, Sean.
Andai aku yang masuk mobil itu, aku jadi gila.
Aku takkan punya keberanian untuk mendekatinya.
Dan Katie takkan pernah lahir.
Dan dia takkan terbunuh.
- Sudah paham? - Ya.
- Kau pernah betemu Dave? - Dia menikahi sepupuku Celeste.
Pukul berapa Katie pulang kerja kemarin?
Sekitar pukul 19:30.
Ada yang aneh tentangnya?
Tidak. Dia duduk bersamaku dan anak-anak saat makan.
Dia akan makan malam bersama teman-temannya.
- Eve Pigeon dan Diane Cestra? - Ya.
Dia bicara pada Nadine soal Komuni...
...lalu dia menelepon di kamarnya sebentar.
Dan dia pergi sekitar pukul 20:00.
- Kau tahu dia bicara pada siapa? - Tidak.
Kau keberatan jika kami minta salinan daftar teleponnya?
- Tidak, silahkan. - Bagus.
Katamu sepanjang hari Sabtu kau bersama putrimu di toko, benar?
Ya dan tidak. Aku lebih sering di belakang.
Ada yang aneh? Perselisihan dengan pelanggan, apa saja?
Tidak, dia seperti biasanya, dia bahagia. Dia...
Dia apa?
Bukan apa-apa.
Dengar, hal terkecil pun bisa ada artinya saat ini.
Sewaktu dia kecil, setelah ibunya meninggal...
...aku baru keluar penjara, dia tak mau ditinggal sendirian.
Meski dia sudah menangis atau tidak, itu tak penting...
...tapi pandangannya seolah bersiap untuk tidak bertemu lagi.
Untuk beberapa saat di hari Sabtu itu, dia memandangiku seperti itu.
- Baiklah. - Hanya sebuah pandangan.
Itu sebuah informasi. Kami kumpulkan dan gabungkan, mencari kecocokan.
- Hal-hal kecil. - Kau bilang pernah di penjara?
- Astaga. - Ini dia.
- Whitey. - Aku hanya bertanya.
16 tahun lalu, aku dipenjara 2 tahun karena merampok di Deer Island.
Itu bisa membantu menemukan pembunuh putriku? Hanya bertanya.
Lupakan saja. Kita kembali pada intinya.
- Maaf. - Tak apa-apa.
Baiklah, Tn. Markum.
- Baiklah. - Baiklah. Jadi, Jimmy...
...selain pandangan Katie, ada hal yang lainnya?
Ada seorang anak.
Aku bicara apa? Ini kejadian pagi ini.
Apa? Ingat, hal-hal yang kecil.
Brendan Harris datang ke toko mencari Katie seolah yakin akan berjumpa.
- Padahal mereka tak saling kenal. - Mungkinkah mereka berpacaran?
- Tidak. - Kenapa kau begitu yakin?
Sean, apa kau mengujiku? Seorang ayah pasti tahu.
Ny. Markum, apa Katie menemui pacarnya?
Saat ini tak ada, sejauh yang kami tahu.
- Maksudku, setahu kami dulu. - Besok akan kuberi informasi apa saja.
Sekarang anak-anak di rumah ingin tahu keberadaan kakak mereka.
Baiklah, akan ada petugas yang mengantar kalian pulang.
Dan jika kau memikirkan apa saja...
...apa saja itu, hubungi aku.
Katanya kau hampir masuk ke mobil saat kecil dulu?
Sial. Aku, Jimmy dan seorang anak bernama Boyle bermain di depan rumahku.
Sebuah mobil datang dan membawa Dave.
- Penculikan? - Ya, mereka menyamar sebagai polisi.
Dave dibujuk masuk ke mobil, dia disekap 4 hari sebelum berhasil kabur.
- Mereka tertangkap? - Yang satu tewas.
Yang lainnya tertangkap, setahun kemudian gantung diri di sel.
Temanmu Markum, waktu kulihat dia, aku yakin dia pernah dipenjara.
Mantan narapidana selalu tampak tegang di bahu.
Dia kehilangan putrinya. Mungkin karena itu dia tegang.
Tidak, itu tegang pada perut. Tegang pada bahu akibat dipenjara.
Penyebab kematian: luka tembak di belakang kepala...
...bukan karena pemukulan.
Apa lagi?
Dia dan teman-temannya ke bar.
Kami menginterogasi semua yang melihat dan bicara pada mereka.
Satu hal lagi, tas ransel di mobilnya...
...terdapat brosur soal Las Vegas dan daftar hotel di sana.
Tampaknya tak banyak membantu.
Bagaimana menurutmu, Devine?
Kami akan tangkap pelakunya, Pak.
Itu benar. Mari kita lakukan.
- Kuliah 4 tahun, itu komentarmu? - Itu membuatnya senang, bukan?
Ini Sean.
- Halo? - Apa itu Lauren?
Kau di Manhattan, ya? Aku tahu dari suara lalu lintasnya.
Dia bersamamu?
Itu bayinya?
Astaga, Lauren, setidaknya beri tahu aku namanya.
Ya, senang bicara denganmu juga.
Hei.
Apa itu mengejutkanmu?
Bukan yang pertama kalinya.
Apa kau melihat gadis itu?
Apa kau melihatnya?
- Aku dengar mobil menabrak sesuatu. - Menabrak apa? Mobil lain?
- Tidak, tak sekeras itu. - Seperti menabrak pinggir trotoar?
Ya, mungkin.
Lalu mobil itu berhenti, dan terdengar seseorang menyapa.
- Ada yang menyapa? - Menyapa.
Lalu ada suara nyaring.
- Mungkin suara tembakan? - Ya, mungkin.
- Kau menengok keluar jendela? - Tidak.
Aku sedang mengenakan gaun malam saat itu.
Aku tak menengok keluar jendela dengan memakai gaun malam.
Apa suara yang kau dengar itu laki-laki atau perempuan?
Suara perempuan.
Kurasa.
- Tampaknya gadis itu kenal penembaknya. - Ya.
Maaf sudah merepotkanmu.
- Jimmy. - Theo.
Bagaimana putriku? Apa Annabeth tabah?
- Dia berusaha. - Ayo dinginkan ini.
Kau punya peti es?
Di sini boleh juga.
Jadi bagaimana sejauh ini kau menangani semua ini?
- Aku belum bisa menerima, Theo. - Ya.
Pasti akan menyakitkan nantinya.
Seperti saat istriku Janey wafat, aku payah selama enam bulan...
...tapi anak-anak sudah dewasa semua. Aku beruntung soal itu.
Sedangkan kau punya tanggung jawab rumah tangga.
Tanggung jawab rumah tangga?
Ya, kau harus urus putriku dan anak-anaknya. Itu prioritas utamamu.
Kau pikir aku melupakan itu?
Aku hanya mengingatkan, itu saja.
Kau pasti bisa mengatasinya karena kau tangguh.
Seperti kataku pada Annabeth, di hari pernikahan kalian.
Aku bilang, "Kau punya suami yang tangguh."
- Mereka menaruhnya di kantung. - Apa?
Begitu keadaan Katie saat kulihat di kamar mayat.
Seolah mereka menaruhnya di kantung dan memukulinya dengan pipa.
Janey meninggal dalam tidurnya, maafkan ucapanku.
Dia tidur, lalu tak pernah bangun. Keadaannya tenang.
- Kau tak perlu cerita soal Janey. - Putriku dibunuh.
Dia ditembak. Saat ini, dia di meja otopsi...
...tubuhnya dibelah-belah pisau bedah...
...dan kau bicara padaku soal tanggung jawab rumah tangga?
Senang bertemu denganmu, Theo.
Eve, beri tahu apa yang mereka ingin tahu.
- Dia sedang pacaran dengan siapa? - Kami sudah cerita ke Savage Bersaudara.
- Savage Bersaudara? - Mereka ke sini kemarin.
Bagus, sekarang bantu kami. Siapa pacarnya?
Tak ada yang istimewa.
Kalian adakan makan malam perpisahan, bukan?
- Apa? - Dia akan tinggalkan kota, bukan?
- Pergi ke Las Vegas? - Bagaimana kau tahu?
Dia menutup rekening banknya, dia punya sejumlah nomor hotel.
Dia ingin keluar dari sini. Dia mau memulai hidup baru.
Gadis umur 19 tahun tak pergi ke Las Vegas sendirian.
Dia akan pergi dengan siapa?
Ayo, katakanlah. Dia akan pergi dengan siapa?
Brendan.
Apa?
- Brendan. - Brendan Harris?
Ya, Brendan Harris.
Kau punya alamatnya?
Hei, Dave.
Hei, Jimmy.
Maaf, aku keluar untuk merokok.
Silahkan, duduklah.
Sudah seharian aku tak sempat bicara padamu.
Bagaimana kabarmu?
Kenapa tanganmu?
Ini?
Aku bantu teman pindahkan sofa. Aku terjepit pintu.
Banyak cara untuk menyakiti diri, bukan?
Senang bertemu denganmu.
Ya?
Bagaimana istri-istri kita?
Kurasa baik-baik saja.
Celeste baik sekali. Sampaikan terima kasihku padanya, ya?
Menyenangkan, bukan? Duduk-duduk di sini.
Ya.
Aku tak tega melihat kulkas yang tak muat menampung pemberian makanan itu...
...dan kami akan membuangnya beberapa hari lagi.
- Sungguh sayang, bukan? - Ya.
Aku tak mau rumahku kotor dalam beberapa hari nanti.
Karena nanti orang cuma akan teringat hal itu saja tentang dia.
Ada satu keunikan Katie, bahkan sejak dia masih kecil...
...dia sangat rapi.
Waktu aku keluar dari penjara...
...setelah Marita meninggal...
...kuingat, aku lebih takut pada putriku...
...daripada berada di penjara.
Aku sangat menyayanginya...
...karena saat kami duduk di dapur malam itu...
...seolah tinggal kami berdua saja di Bumi ini. Dilupakan.
Tidak diinginkan.
Dan aku sungguh kesal tak bisa menangis untuknya, Dave.
Untuk putri kecilku sendiri aku tak bisa menangis.
Jimmy.
Sekarang kau sedang menangis.
Ya, sial.
Aku hanya ingin memeluknya sekali lagi.
Usianya baru 19 tahun.
Kau ingin kutinggalkan sendiri?
Tidak, tetaplah di sini jika itu tak apa.
Ya, tentu. Jimmy, tak apa.
Kapan terakhir kali kau bertemu Katie Markum?
- Kau tak berpikir aku sakiti dia, 'kan? - Dia tak terluka, tapi mati.
- Aku tidak membunuhnya. - Kuulangi, kapan terakhir bertemu dia?
Sabtu malam, sekitar pukul 20:00.
Sekitar atau tepat pukul 20:00, Brendan?
Sekitar pukul 20:00.
Kami makan di restoran Hi-Fi, lalu dia harus menemui Eve dan Diane.
Ya. Kenapa Jimmy Markum tak menyukaimu?
Aku tidak tahu.
Tapi dia melarang Katie untuk menemuiku atau keluarga Harris lainnya.
Apa? Pencuri itu berpikir dia lebih baik dari keluarga kita?
Dia bukan pencuri.
Dia pencuri! Seorang perampok.
Putrinya mungkin punya sifat yang sama. Kau beruntung, Bren.
Katie punya brosur soal Vegas. Katanya dia akan ke sana bersamamu.
Kami berencana pergi di hari Minggu.
Kami akan menikah sesampainya di sana.
Begitu rencananya, ya?
Kau akan meninggalkan Ibu? Tanpa bilang dulu?
- Aku mau beri tahu Ibu. - Kau seperti ayahmu, ya?
Itu adikku, Ray, dan temannya John.
- Hei, anak-anak. - Hei.
Dia tak bisa bicara.
Ayahnya cerewet, tapi anaknya bisu. Hidup memang tak adil.
Mereka di sini soal Katie. Kalian nontonlah TV.
Di mana kau antara pukul 12:30 dan 2 di Minggu pagi, Brendan?
Aku tidur.
Kau bisa memastikannya, Ny. Harris?
Aku bisa memastikan dia tutup pintu kamar pukul 22:00.
Dia turun untuk sarapan pukul 9.
Tak bisa kupastikan dia tak membuka jendelanya dan menuruni tangga darurat.
Kami akan minta kau jalani tes kebohongan. Apa kau siap?
Aku sangat mencintainya.
Aku takkan pernah merasakan itu lagi.
Takkan terjadi dua kali.
Sering kali tak terjadi sama sekali.
Celeste.
- Maaf, Jimmy. Kau mengejutkanku. - Kenapa kau masih di sini?
Aku tak tahu.
Aku tak tahu, aku hanya...
Annabeth sudah tidur?
Ya, kubujuk dia untuk minum pil.
- Boleh minta segelas? - Ya.
Minumlah segelas lalu pulanglah.
Jimmy, aku bisa menginap jika kau mau. Aku bisa menemani Annabeth.
Kau sudah cukup banyak membantu.
Untuk kau dan Dave yang ada di sini menemani kami.
Baiklah, Jimmy. Aku akan kembali.
Besok pagi aku akan datang. Menemui kalian lebih dulu.
Selamat malam.
- Selamat malam. - Ya, selamat malam.
Halo?
Astaga. Lauren, katakan sesuatu.
"Baik. Hei, Sean, bagaimana harimu?"
Hariku? Aku bosan berharap semua ini masuk akal.
Aku bosan menangani kasus gadis tewas...
...pasti akan ada korban lain setelahnya.
Penjarakan pembunuh hanya antar mereka pulang ke tempat mereka habiskan hidupnya.
Yang sudah mati tetap mati.
Astaga, aku...
...tak bisa lakukan malam ini.
Aku hanya...
Tak bisa kulakukan.
Sampai jumpa, Sayang.
Karena...
...terkadang laki-laki itu bukanlah laki-laki.
Dia anak kecil.
Anak kecil yang selamat dari serigala.
Binatang malam.
Tidak terlihat.
Hening.
Hidup di dunia yang tak pernah dilihat makhluk lain.
Dunia kunang-kunang.
Tak terlihat selain sebentuk cahaya di sudut mata.
Menghilang saat kita berpaling padanya.
Aku harus berpikir dengan baik.
Tidur lama yang nyenyak.
Dan anak itu akan kembali ke hutannya.
Kembali ke kunang-kunangnya.
Dia sudah tidur?
Bagaimana Jimmy dan yang lainnya?
Baik.
Sungguh aneh.
Butuh hal seperti ini agar kami bisa berteman lagi.
Dave?
Masih tak ada berita di koran.
Soal apa?
Entahlah, Sayang. Mungkin aku tak melukainya separah yang kukira.
Dia perampok. Tak akan ke rumah sakit.
Ya.
Benar.
Tapi itu tak penting, bukan?
Maksudku, Katie Markum sudah tewas.
Itu yang lebih penting saat ini.
Ayah tahu dalam hati kalau Ayah turut bersalah atas kematianmu.
Tapi Ayah tak tahu bagaimana.
Brendan Harris lulus tes kebohongan.
Bagus. Aku tak mencurigainya dan tak ingin menahannya.
Ya. Kasihan anak itu.
Tes balistik akan kembali beberapa jam lagi. Ini daftar tamu bar.
Aku yakin semua senang membantu polisi.
Mungkin tergantung kejahatannya.
Dave Boyle?
Itu teman masa kecilmu yang masuk ke mobil itu?
Mungkin.
Dia pasti bisa diajak bicara. Dia kenal kau dan tak anggap kita polisi.
- Membungkam tanpa alasan, ya? - Kita lihat saja nanti.
Hei, Boyle!
- Sudah berapa lama, 8 tahun? - Ya.
Apa kabar?
Ini putraku, Michael.
Hei, Michael. Apa kabar? Namaku Sean.
Aku kawan lama ayahmu.
- Hai. - Hai.
- Kau masih kerja di kepolisian? - Bagian Pembunuhan. Ini rekanku.
- Sersan Powers. Apa kabar? - Kau punya waktu sebentar?
- Kami ingin ajukan pertanyaan singkat. - Aku mau antar Michael ke sekolah.
- Aku kembali sebentar lagi. - Boleh kami ikut jalan menemani?
Tentu.
Kau tampak sehat.
- Kabarnya uang sewa naik. - Ya, orang kota mulai berdatangan.
Mereka mengubah rumah ayahku menjadi kondominium.
Aku dan Michael ke sana tempo hari.
Pasti ada cara mencegah hal ini.
Kemarin ada temanku berkata:
"Lingkungan ini butuh peningkatan kejahatan.
Nilai properti akan turun sewajarnya."
Jika para gadis terus dibunuhi di Pen Park, keinginanmu bisa terkabul.
Dave. Panggil aku Dave.
Ayah berkata kotor.
Ya, Ayah tahu. Jalanlah di depan, Michael.
Kami perlu bicara. Ayolah.
- Jadi ada apa, Sean? - Kau dengar soal Katie Markum?
Ya, kemarin aku ke rumah Jimmy. Celeste kini ada di sana.
- Siapa Celeste? - Istriku.
- Bagaimana keadaan Jimmy? - Susah dikatakan. Kau kenal dia.
- Alasan kami mampir... - Dengar, aku bertemu dengan Katie.
Katie. Entah kau tahu atau tidak. Di McGill's, di malam dia tewas.
Itulah yang ingin kami bahas.
Mereka ada di beberapa bar malam itu. Namamu ada dalam daftar tamu McGill's.
Dia dan teman-temannya menari di meja bar.
- Mereka cukup mabuk, ya? - Tapi tindakannya tak vulgar.
Mereka tak lepas baju atau semacamnya. Mereka baru berusia 19 tahun.
Pukul berapa mereka pergi?
Aku pergi pukul 1. Mereka pergi 15 menit sebelum aku.
- Sekitar pukul 12:45? - Kira-kira begitu?
Kau lihat hal tak wajar atau siapa saja...
Michael.
Seperti apa? Entahlah.
Ada yang memerhatikan mereka?
Orang yang memandang penuh benci? Pembenci wanita?
Tidak, jika mereka tak berdansa di bar, suasana pasti seperti biasanya.
Sampai bertemu nanti, Yah.
Kau bawa uang untuk beli susu?
Aku benci sekolah.
Apa?
Ya, aku juga, Sean.
Satu hal lagi, Tn. Boyle. Kau pergi ke mana setelah tinggalkan McGill's?
- Pulang. - Tiba di rumah pukul 1:15, begitu?
- Kira-kira sekitar itu. - Baiklah.
Terima kasih banyak, Dave. Kapan-kapan kita minum bersama.
- Ya, aku ingin sekali itu, Sean. - Baiklah.
Apa?
Apa yang terjadi padanya di mobil itu?
Kau bisa percaya ini?
Ini sama dengan yang di Dunkin' Donuts, tapi harganya 13 kali lipat.
Ya.
Jika tak ada putus cinta, uang atau kebencian sebagai motif...
...tak akan tersisa banyak.
Jika pembunuhan ini acak, pasti menyebalkan.
Ya. Tapi wanita tua itu, Prior, dia tak mendengar suara teriakan.
Dia mendengar suara tembakan, sebelumnya ada sapaan...
...artinya si korban ramah atau dia mengenal pelakunya.
Dia menabrak trotoar tanpa mengebut. Kakinya lepas dari kopling. Mobilnya mati.
- Korban menyapa. Pelaku menembaknya. - Korban menutup pintu. Pelaku pergi.
Kenapa korban membelok tanpa menginjak rem?
- Entah. Mungkin ada sesuatu di jalan. - Mungkin.
Tapi putri Markum ini beratnya tak lebih dari 55 kilogram.
- Apa dia cukup kuat memukul pelaku? - Mungkin si pelaku sempoyongan.
Temanmu Dave seperti orang sempoyongan selamanya.
Tunggu, kenapa tiba-tiba kita mencurigai Dave Boyle?
- Penyelidikan kita sampai padanya. - Dia adalah tamu di bar.
Itu tempat terakhir saat korban masih hidup.
Pria itu tak beres. Lihat tangannya.
Ya, aku lihat itu. Kau sungguh ingin menyelidiki Dave Boyle?
Sedikit saja.
Kusarankan dua kali kunjungan, dari pukul 15 sampai 17, dan 19 sampai 21.
- Tentu. - Bagus.
- Sudah pikirkan soal bunganya? - Kuhubungi Knopfler siang nanti.
Bagus.
Dan pemberitahuannya?
Pemberitahuan apa?
Ya, pengumuman duka. Kami bisa urus itu jika kau beri informasi dasarnya.
Atau jika kau mau sumbangan uang, bukan karangan bunga?
Di mana putriku?
Di ruang bawah tanah.
Aku mau menemuinya.
Ayah akan menemukannya, Katie.
Ayah akan menemukannya sebelum polisi menemukannya.
Ayah akan menemukan pelakunya, dan Ayah akan membunuhnya.
Apa kau mengatakan sesuatu, Tn. Markum?
Pemberitahuannya.
Tulisannya: "Katherine Markum...
...putri tercinta dari James dan almarhumah Marita...
...putri tiri dari Annabeth, kakak dari..."
"Kakak dari Sara dan Nadine."
- Kalian lagi? - Ya. Kami seperti 2 uang recehan.
- Kalian menangani kasus Jimmy? - Ya.
Apa kalian berhasil memecahkannya?
Tidak, kami mau berbelasungkawa. Kau mau pergi ke mana?
Annabeth meminta rokok.
Aku mau beli. Sampai ketemu nanti.
Omong-omong, Tn. Boyle, kenapa dengan tanganmu itu?
Kena mesin penghancur sampah. Mesinnya macet, lalu kurogoh, ternyata menyala.
- Bodohnya aku. - Ya. Sangat menyakitkan.
Mesin penghancur sampah. Bohong.
Ya, tapi tak berarti itu membunuh orang. Ayolah.
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- Kudengar kau butuh ini. - Terima kasih.
- Aku berhenti merokok 10 tahun lalu. - Kini terserah apa yang kau butuhkan.
Masuklah, akan kupanggilkan Jimmy.
Ada beberapa urusan yang harus kuselesaikan. Aku kembali sejam lagi.
Kau tak perlu kembali, Celeste. Aku tak apa.
- Kau yakin? - Celeste Boyle?
Ya.
Aku Sean Devine, kawan lama Dave. Ini Whitey Powers.
- Ny. Boyle. - Senang bertemu kalian.
Aku harus pergi.
- Sial. - Ada apa?
Kutinggalkan buku catatanku di mobil.
- Sebaiknya kau mengambilnya. - Ya.
Ayo.
Celeste, boleh kuajukan satu pertanyaan singkat?
- Aku? - Pukul berapa Dave pulang Sabtu malam?
- Apa? - Ini hanya hal kecil.
Kami membuat kronologi kejadian yang melibatkan Katie. Aku yakin...
...Dave cerita bahwa dia melihat Katie di McGill's di Sabtu Malam.
Kau pikir Dave membunuh Katie?
Astaga. Aku tak bilang begitu. Kenapa aku memikirkan itu?
- Entahlah. - Tidak. Kami bisa memperkirakan...
...jam berapa Katie di jalan jika kami tahu jam berapa Dave pulang.
Rumahmu berjarak 5 menit dari McGill's...
...dan Katie pergi 15 menit sebelum Dave. Kau paham maksudku.
Aku sedang tidur.
Sabtu malam, saat Dave datang, aku sedang tidur.
Baiklah. Terima kasih.
Omong kosong.
Tidak, dia berpacaran dengan Katie, Jim.
Mereka mau kawin lari ke Vegas. Kami temukan tiket atas nama mereka.
Brendan Harris membenarkannya.
Ingat ucapanmu?
Cara dia menatapmu seolah dia siap untuk tidak melihatmu lagi?
- Brendan Harris membunuh putriku? - Bukan.
Kau yakin 100 persen?
Dia lulus tes kebohongan, tampaknya dia sangat mencintainya.
Jimmy, aku ingin tahu saja.
Kenapa kau sangat menentang anak itu?
Katie cerita padanya kalau kau takkan akui dia anak jika pacari keluarga Harris.
Aku kenal ayahnya. Dulu panggilannya "Just Ray" Harris.
Kenapa begitu?
Ada begitu banyak Ray di lingkungan ini.
Ada "Crazy Ray" Bucheck, "Psycho Ray" Dorian.
Semua nama keren terpakai, jadi dia dipanggil "Just Ray."
Kami tak pernah akur. Jujur aku tak suka padanya.
Lalu dia meninggalkan istrinya saat mengandung anaknya yang bisu.
Entahlah.
Kupikir buah apel takkan jatuh jauh dari pohonnya.
Aku tak mau Brendan atau Harris yang lain memacari Katie atau putri-putriku.
Aku tak percaya kita bicara soal Just Ray Harris.
Bagaimana dengan ini? Kami sudah tanyai banyak saksi...
...menemui para tamu di bar.
Ternyata banyak dari mereka telah ditanyai...
...sebelum kami oleh salah satu dari Savage bersaudara.
- Lalu? - Savage bersaudara bukan polisi, Jim.
Ada orang yang tak mau bicara dengan polisi.
Dengan segala hormat...
...agar semuanya jelas, ini kasus kami.
- Berapa lama? - Berapa lama apa?
Untuk kalian menangkap pembunuh putriku?
Kau tawar-menawar dengan kami?
Tawar-menawar?
Kau memberi kami tenggat waktu?
Kami bicara atas nama Katie, Tn. Markum. Jika kau tak keberatan.
Temukan saja pembunuh putriku, Sersan. Aku takkan menghalangi.
Kita tak butuh Jimmy Markum dan Savage bersaudara menakuti orang...
- ...di lingkungan ini. - Kami takut dengan Savage bersaudara.
Beda usia mereka 11 bulan, ibunya melahirkan terus.
Mereka semua bodoh.
Laporan balistik atas pembunuhan Markum sudah ada.
- Ada yang cocok? - Kau pasti menyukainya.
Cocok sekali. Pistol Smith kaliber 38.
Bagian peluru yang dicuri dari toko senjata di New Hampshire tahun 1982.
Senjata pembunuh Katherine Markum dipakai di perampokan toko miras tahun 1984.
- Di Buckingham. - The Flats?
Daerah Rome Basin. Tokonya bernama Looney Liquors. Aku bawa arsipnya.
Perampokan dilakukan 2 orang. Mereka beri tembakan peringatan di dinding.
- Di sanalah pelurunya diambil. - Kerja yang bagus.
Sudah kuduga kau akan menyukainya.
Tak apa-apa, Ray.
Tak perlu dicemaskan.
Ibu bilang begitu?
Lebih baik aku mati?
Aku mencintainya! Kau tahu seperti apa rasanya?
Maafkan aku.
Tidak, kau salah.
Tak akan kurasakan itu lagi.
Di sana. Menembus botol minuman lalu menancap di dinding sana.
- Menyeramkan, bukan? - Lebih seram dari segelas susu.
Jadi ceritakan padaku. Dua orang ini masuk...
Memakai topeng karet. Mereka masuk lewat sini.
Itu gudang penyimpanan.
Ada pintu di belakang menuju tempat bongkar muat barang.
Aku selalu mengunci pintu itu.
Jadi mereka pasti punya kuncinya.
Kunci? Jadi menurutmu ini pekerjaan orang dalam?
Pasti. Salah satunya pernah bekerja untukku.
Alasan mereka menembakkan tembakan peringatan adalah mereka pasti tahu...
...kalau aku menyimpan senjata di bawah meja.
- Dan kau ceritakan itu pada polisi. - Ya.
Tentu, mereka memeriksa catatan karyawanku.
Semua mantan karyawanku ditanyai.
- Tak pernah ada yang ditangkap. - Masih ada salinan catatannya?
Ya, ada di kotak dalam kantor. Tapi aku tahu siapa pelakunya.
Benarkah?
Seseorang yang kupecat beberapa minggu sebelumnya.
Dia datang kemari beberapa hari setelah perampokan.
Dia menyeringai.
Pokoknya aku yakin.
Menyeringai takkan dihukum, 'kan?
Kau ingat namanya?
Apa aku tampak pikun bagimu?
- Tidak, Pak. - Namanya...
...adalah Ray Harris.
Kami biasa memanggilnya "Just Ray."
Kalian bilang mereka pakai pistol yang sama untuk kejahatan lainnya?
Itu benar, Pak.
Terima kasih atas bantuanmu, Tn. Looney.
Dari mana saja kau?
Keluar.
Kau tonton apa?
Film vampir.
Kepala orang itu terlepas.
Ke mana kau pergi, Celeste?
Aku duduk saja dalam mobilku di tepi sungai.
Memikirkan banyak hal.
- Apa yang kau pikirkan? - Kau tahu...
Tidak, aku tak tahu.
Banyak hal. Hari itu.
Soal kematian Katie.
Annabeth dan Jimmy yang malang, kau tahu...
...hal-hal itu.
Hal-hal itu.
Mau tahu apa yang kupikirkan?
Vampir.
Kenapa dengan vampir?
Mereka tak bisa mati...
...tapi kurasa ada hal-hal yang indah pada mereka.
Mungkin kelak kita bangun dan lupa seperti apa...
...rasanya menjadi manusia. Mungkin saat itu tak apa-apa.
Kau ini bicara apa, Dave?
Vampir, Sayang. Manusia Serigala.
Bicaramu tak masuk akal.
Menurutmu aku membunuh Katie?
- Celeste. - Apa...
- Apa itu masuk akal sekarang? - Kenapa kau berpikiran seperti itu?
Kau jarang melihatku sejak mengetahui Katie mati.
Bahkan kau tampak jijik padaku.
- Dave! - Apa?
Aku tak berpikir lagi. Aku bingung.
Bahkan temanmu Sean bertanya...
Dia bukan teman, andai kau tak tahu itu.
Dia bertanya tentang dirimu. Kau pulang pukul berapa?
- Kau bilang apa? - Aku bilang sedang tidur.
- Pemikiran yang bagus, Sayang. - Demi Tuhan, Dave!
- Kenapa tak ceritakan perampok itu? - Perampok?
Perampok itu! Aku tahu jalan pikiranmu. Sungguh.
Aku pulang dengan darah pada malam Katie dbunuh.
Pasti aku yang membunuhnya, 'kan?
Sial!
Henry...
Apa? Henry?
Henry dan George.
Aku belum pernah ceritakan ini pada siapa pun.
Itulah nama-nama mereka.
Lucu sekali, bukan?
Setidaknya mereka menyebut diri mereka begitu, tapi...
...mereka serigala, dan Dave...
...adalah anak yang kabur dari para serigala.
Kau bicara apa, Dave?
Aku membicarakan Henry dan George.
Mereka bawa aku pergi selama 4 hari.
Mereka mengurungku di gudang bawah tanah tua dengan kantung tidur.
Dan, Celeste...
...mereka bersenang-senang.
Dan tak ada yang membantu Dave saat itu.
Dave harus berpura-pura menjadi orang lain.
Maksudmu, itu kejadian bertahun-tahun lalu...
...sewaktu kau masih kecil?
Dave...
Dave sudah mati.
Entah siapa yang keluar dari gudang itu, tapi yang pasti bukan Dave!
Kau mengerti, Sayang...
Sial!
Ini seperti vampir.
Sekali merasuki dirimu...
...ia tetap tinggal.
Apa yang tinggal?
Apa kau tahu ada pelacur anak-anak di Rome Basin?
Apa?
Sial!
Aku tak bisa percaya pikiranku lagi, Celeste.
Aku memperingatkanmu...
...aku tak bisa mempercayai pikiranku.
Aku harus pergi, coba untuk melupakannya.
Baiklah.
- Pistol itu bawa kita ke arah lain. - Menurutku tak begitu.
Apa kaitan pistol Just Ray dengan Dave?
Kau tahu peredaran benda macam itu.
Just Ray mungkin harus meninggalkan kota, tapi pistolnya tidak.
Besok pagi kita temui Brendan Harris.
Menurutku Dave Boyle. Cerita soal tangannya. Istrinya jelas ketakutan.
Mereka sembunyikan sesuatu...
...tapi kurasa Boyle bukan pembunuh, sama seperti Brendan Harris.
Profilnya cocok dengan Boyle. Usia 30-an, kulit putih, buruh kelas rendah...
...pelecehan seksual saat kecil. Menurutku, pria itu seharusnya sudah dipenjara.
Tapi Katie Markum tidak mengalami pelecehan seksual.
Dalam persamaan itu, pasti ada pelepasan seksual.
Kalian berteman saat kecil dulu. Itu letak kekuranganmu.
Hei, dia bukan temanku.
Jika kau benar, akan kuborgol dia lebih cepat darimu.
Hei, Jimmy.
Kau keluar malam-malam.
Ya, kau juga.
Dingin, ya?
Ya, kurasa begitu.
Kau tahu, aku...
Aku duduk di sini...
...beberapa tahun terakhir ini...
...menunggu Katie pulang dari suatu tempat.
Di tengah malam, kataku ke Annabeth, "Aku mau duduk di beranda sebentar."
Anehnya...
...seolah-olah itu membuatnya kembali.
Aku melihatnya.
Melihat siapa?
Katie. Aku ada di bar McGill's Sabtu malam.
- Kau lihat Katie di Sabtu malam? - Aku belum sempat cerita padamu.
Kau bicara padanya?
Aku hanya mengangguk saja.
Waktu kulihat lagi, dia sudah pergi.
Tapi...
...Jimmy...
...dia tampak...
...bahagia.
Aku mau jalan lagi. Selamat malam.
- Kau mencuri mobilnya. - Mobilnya diderek secara resmi.
- Dari depan rumahnya. - Tidak! Ditinggalkan di Rome Basin...
...dekat dengan tempat parkir.
Untung bagi kita, itu masih wilayah kita. Ada anak-anak jahili mobil itu...
- ...lalu dibawa pergi jalan-jalan. - Kenapa kau melakukannya?
Setelah kita berpisah semalam, kuputuskan untuk bicara dengan Boyle, menakutinya.
Aku ke rumahnya, memeriksa mobilnya, melihat isinya. Aku menemukan darah.
- Darah? - Di kursi depan mobilnya. B-negatif.
- Berapa banyak? - Sedikit. Ada lagi di bagasi mobil.
Banyak sekali. Golongan darah O. Seperti golongan darah Katie Markum.
Tunggu dulu, Katie Markum tak pernah masuk bagasi mobil.
Dia dikejar lewat taman lalu tewas di tanah.
- Sudah cukup untuk menginterogasinya. - Perintah pemeriksaanmu akan ditolak.
Tidak, ditemukan dan ditinggalkan di wilayah negara bagian...
...demi alasan asuransi.
- Demi kepentingan si pemilik. - Kau memeriksa dan buat laporannya.
Tepat.
Jadi kau mau bicara padanya, atau kusuruh dia pulang?
- Dave di sini? - Sudah sejam dia ditahan.
Kuutus dua opsir besar dan jelek untuk menjemputnya.
Ayolah, Tn. Boyle!
Kami tahu tanganmu tak luka karena kena mesin sampah.
- Sungguh? Bagaimana kau tahu? - Kenapa istrimu takut padamu?
Dia sesungguhnya tahu apa yang terjadi pada tanganmu?
Bisa minta minuman atau sesuatu?
Bagaimana jika ceritakan sebenarnya yang terjadi di Sabtu Malam itu, Tn. Boyle?
Dulu kau berbohong.
Itu pendapatmu, kurasa itu hakmu.
- Menurutmu ini lucu? - Tidak. Aku lelah, merasa pengar.
Bukan cuma semalam mobilku dicuri, kini kau tak mau mengembalikannya.
Baiklah.
Tak apa.
Ceritakan, Tn. Boyle, bagaimana ada darah di dalam mobilmu?
- Darah apa? - Kita mulai dengan jok depan.
Kenapa kau melihat padanya?
Bisa ambilkan minuman Sprite, Sean?
Tentu.
Aku mengerti.
Kau polisi yang baik.
Bagaimana sekalian dengan roti bakso?
Aku bukan pembantumu, Dave. Tampaknya kau harus menunggu.
Tapi kau pembantu seseorang, bukan begitu, Sean?
Darah di jok depanmu, Dave. Jawab pertanyaan sersan itu.
Ada pagar besi di halaman belakang kami.
Aku dan anakku biasa main bola di sana sepulang dia sekolah.
Dia semakin pintar, begitu banyak bola di seberang pagar.
Jadi kupanjat pagarnya. Aku terjatuh...
...terkena kawat pagar, tepat di sini.
Darah bercucuran.
10 menit kemudian, aku harus menjemput Michael di sekolah.
Mungkin masih berdarah waktu aku duduk di jok depan.
Apa golongan darahmu?
B-negatif.
Benarkah? Cocok dengan yang kami temukan.
- Itu dia. - Tidak juga.
Darah di bagasi mobil bukanlah B-negatif.
Aku tak tahu soal darah di bagasi mobilku.
Kau tak tahu bagaimana bisa ada banyak darah di mobilmu?
- Tidak. - Bukan itu yang sebenarnya, Dave.
Bagaimana kelihatannya di pengadilan nanti?
Kau tak tahu ada darah orang di dalam mobilmu?
Kurasa akan baik saja. Kau yang melaporkannya.
Laporan apa?
Laporan mobil curian. Semalam mobilku tak bersamaku.
Apa pun yang pencuri itu lakukan pada mobilku, cari tahu itu...
...karena kedengarannya mereka berbuat tidak baik.
Apa aku akan mendapatkan minuman Sprite itu, Sean?
Kau terlalu pintar. Mobil tak bisa menjadi bukti.
Pengacaranya bisa menyalahkan pencuri itu.
- Aku bisa memaksanya. - Dia baru saja mengalahkan kita!
Kau masih berpikir Dave takkan bisa melukai lalat...
- Itukah intinya? Bukan. - Apa intinya?
Kita bisa pecahkan kasus ini dari pistolnya.
Baik. Mungkin.
Jadi, bagaimana dengan Dave?
Lepaskan saja dia.
Mungkin salib Celtic. Itu pilihan banyak orang.
Atau marbel merah indah ini.
Atau patung marmer.
Yang itu.
Bagus sekali. Bagus dan sederhana.
Hei, Jimmy!
Annabeth bilang kau di sini.
Kami sudah tanya sekeliling seperti yang kau perintahkan.
- Benarkah? - Ya.
Jimmy, ini bukan soal hukuman 2 tahun yang kau jalani untukku.
Dan bukan karena aku mau kau jadi bos lagi.
Aku tahu.
Katie keponakanku. Meski bukan kandung, dia anggota keluarga, kami menyayanginya.
Aku tak meragukanmu, Val. Ada apa?
Polisi menyelidiki. Serius kali ini. Bar, jalanan, mereka tanya semua.
Semua pelacur dan bartender yang kami tanyai, sudah mereka tanyai.
- Polisi benar-benar beraksi, Jimmy. - Bagaimana dengan anak Just Ray?
Sediam tikus. Dia tak pernah jadi masalah bagi siapa pun.
Aku sudah bicara pada Diane dan Eve. Mereka bilang dia mencintai Katie.
Jimmy, mereka bilang bahwa Katie juga mencintainya.
- Ingin kami memaksanya bicara? - Jangan.
Tunggu dulu untuk sementara. Ada lagi yang lainnya?
Apa?
Val, jika mau cerita, katakan sekarang.
Katakan padanya.
Sean Devine dan mitranya menemui Dave Boyle.
Dave di McGill's Sabtu malam. Mungkin ditanyai seperti yang lainnya.
Kudengar juga sesuatu lagi di pagi ini.
- Dua petugas berseragam datang. - Mungkin ada yang lupa ditanyakan.
Tidak. Saat mereka pergi, Dave ikut bersama mereka.
Dia ditaruh di kursi belakang, kau pasti paham maksudku.
"Raymond Matthew Harris, lahir 6 September 1957.
Anak pertamanya, Brendan Seamus, lahir 1983."
Tahun yang sama saat Just Ray dituduh memalsukan tiket kereta bawah tanah.
Tuduhannya dibatalkan, dan dia dipecat.
Dia kerja serabutan setelah itu, termasuk kasir di toko miras Looney Liquors.
Diinterogasi soal perampokan itu. Satu lagi di tahun yang sama...
...di toko miras Blanchard Liquors...
...dilepaskan lagi karena tak adanya bukti.
- Dia mulai dikenal. - Dia semakin populer.
"Seorang kenalannya bernama Edmund Reese, menunjuk Raymond...
...dalam pencurian koleksi buku komik langka di tahun 1985."
Buku komik? Hebat, Ray.
Maaf, buku komik senilai 150.000 dolar.
Maaf.
"Raymond kembalikan semua barang curian." Dia dihukum penjara setahun.
Dia mengalami kecanduan narkoba setelah keluar penjara.
Dia bekerja untuk membiayai hobinya itu.
Rupanya tidak.
Ditangkap dalam operasi gabungan MCU-FBI...
...menjual barang curian di luar batas kota. Mencuri muatan rokok.
- Dia memang punya gaya. - Dia juga punya banyak masalah.
Dia mencuri truk di Rhode Island, dibawa masuk ke Massachusetts.
- Itu sebabnya ada catatan ini. - Mereka punya bukti kuat, tapi...
...dia sama sekali tak dipenjara.
- Berarti dia mengadukan seseorang. - Sepertinya. Setelah itu, dia bersih.
- Menghilang bulan Agustus 1989. - Mati atau ikut Perlindungan Saksi.
Atau bersembunyi, lalu kembali pulang...
...untuk membunuh pacar anaknya? Ayolah. Itu bukanlah kasus.
Tersangka perampokan 18 tahun yang lalu, di mana senjata pembunuh itu dipakai.
Putranya adalah pacar korban. Itu sebuah kasus bagiku.
Ada informasi mengenai rekan-rekan Just Ray?
Mari kita lihat. "Rekan kriminal dekatnya:
Reginald 'Dukie' Neil, Kevin 'Whackjob' Sirraci, Nicholas Savage...
...Anthony Waxman."
Dan James Markum.
Dan daftar tersangka terus bertambah.
- Kalian mencariku? - Aku Sean Devine. Ini Whitey Powers.
Ada apa? Aku harus kembali bekerja.
Kau dulu anggota satuan tugas Kejahatan Besar di tahun 80-an?
Aku ikut dengan satuan tugas.
Kau menangkap kriminal rendahan, Ray Harris.
Dia curi truk bermuatan rokok di Cranston, Rhode Island.
Saat supir itu ke toilet, Harris mencuri truknya.
Kami menangkap dirinya di New Bedford.
Tapi Harris dibebaskan.
Tidak, dia mengadukan orang lain.
Satuan Anti-Geng Kepolisian Boston mencari informasi kasus lain. Dia berikan.
Soal siapa?
Siapa lagi namanya?
Dia dan 3 orang lain merampok MBTA sebesar 60.000 dolar.
Jimmy Markum.
Usianya 20 tahun. Licik sekali. Dia pimpinan geng tapi tak pernah tertangkap.
Jadi Harris bersaksi di pengadilan?
Tidak disidangkan. Markum tak mengadukan atasannya...
...Jaksa takut gagal mendakwa. Jadi dia buat kesepakatan.
Dua tahun dipenjara, dan dua tahun lagi diskors.
Jadi Jimmy Markum tak pernah tahu kalau Ray Harris yang mengadukannya?
Ray Harris menghilang sekitar dua bulan...
...setelah Markum dibebaskan.
Menurutmu bagaimana?
Hei, Jimmy. Val.
- Apa kabar, Sepupu? - Baik.
Baiklah.
- Hei, Celeste. - Jimmy.
- Bisa bicara sebentar? - Nanti aku menyusul.
Masuklah ke kantorku.
Hari ini indah, ya?
Apa pun itu, Celeste, tak apa-apa.
Aku membawa pergi Michael semalam...
...dan pergi ke sebuah motel.
Baik.
Aku tak tahu lagi, Jim.
Mungkin kutinggalkan Dave untuk selamanya.
Kau meninggalkan Dave?
Ya.
Belakangan ini tingkah lakunya sungguh aneh.
Aku nyaris takut padanya.
Kau tahu sesuatu?
Aku tahu dia dibawa polisi tadi pagi.
Dia melihat Katie pada malam dia dibunuh.
Dia baru bercerita setelah dia diinterogasi polisi.
Dan aku tahu tangannya seperti habis memukul dinding.
Ada hal lain yang harusnya kuketahui?
Kemarilah.
Baiklah.
Pada pukul 3 pagi di hari Minggu...
...Dave pulang ke apartemen berlumuran darah orang lain.
Dia bilang apa yang terjadi?
Katanya dia baru dirampok. Katanya dia...
Dia hantamkan kepala perampok itu ke jalanan.
Katanya...
Katanya dia mungkin telah membunuhnya.
Tapi tak ada beritanya di koran.
- Celeste? - Ya?
Celeste?
Menurutmu Dave membunuh Katie-ku?
Baiklah. Tak apa.
Baiklah.
Ya, Tuhan.
Tak apa.
Ya, Tuhan.
- Ceritakan soal ayahmu. - Apa?
Ayahmu, Ray Sr. Kau ingat dia.
- Usiaku 6 tahun saat dia pergi. - Jadi kau tak ingat dia?
Aku ingat hal-hal kecil.
Baunya seperti bir dan permen karet.
Dia...
Dia apa?
Dia bawa banyak uang receh di saku. Berbunyi saat dia berjalan.
Aku bisa tahu kapan dia pulang ke rumah.
Dan jika bisa kutebak berapa uang recehannya, meski tebakanku tak tepat...
...dia berikan uangnya padaku.
Kau ingat ayahmu punya pistol?
Tidak.
Kau yakin sekali padahal kau ditinggal saat berusia 6 tahun.
Ada apa?
- Apa itu? - Ini yang kau minta.
Laporan CSS, balistik, analisis sidik jari, rekaman 911. Macam-macam.
- Baiklah, terima kasih. - Ya.
Kita sedang membahas pistol ayahmu.
- Sudah kubilang, dia tak punya pistol. - Kurasa kami salah informasi.
Jadi kapan terakhir kali kau bicara padanya?
- Tak pernah. - Tak pernah?
Katanya dia keluar minum dan tak pernah kembali.
Tapi ibumu tak pernah lapor kalau dia hilang. Kenapa?
Sebab dia tak hilang.
- Dia mengirim uang setiap bulan. - Mengirim uang?
500 dolar setiap bulan secara teratur.
- Dari mana? - Cap posnya dari Brooklyn.
- Bagaimana kau tahu itu dia? - Memangnya siapa lagi?
Siapa lagi yang mau mengirimi kami uang?
Ibuku bilang dia memang begitu.
Berbuat salah, lalu berusaha untuk menebusnya.
Kenapa terus bertanya kalau ayahku punya pistol?
Kau tahu alasannya, Nak.
Tidak, aku tak tahu.
Pistol yang dipakai membunuh Katie...
...juga dipakai ayahmu dalam sebuah perampokan 18 tahun yang lalu.
Jadi...
...kau mau menceritakannya padaku?
Ayahku tak punya pistol.
Kau berbohong!
Boleh aku pergi sekarang?
Atau kau akan menuduhku karena membunuh Katie?
Hei! Dave Boyle, apa kabar?
Hei, Val.
Nick. Bagaimana kabar kalian?
- Baik. - Keadaannya kacau.
Katie.
Tragedi buruk.
Ya.
Kami mau minum bir lalu makan.
Benarkah?
Ya. Bagaimana, Kawan?
Mau jalan-jalan di siang hari ini?
- Aku harus cepat pulang nanti. - Kami juga begitu. Ayo masuklah.
- Ayo, masuklah. - Baiklah.
Aku yang pertama traktir.
Itu bagus.
Kurasa dia bohong soal pistol itu.
Pasti. Sudah kukatakan 3 kali padamu.
Bagaimana dengan ayahnya?
Entahlah. Mungkin Just Ray masih hidup.
80.000 dolar.
Siapa yang mau kirim uang sebanyak itu kalau bukan ayahnya?
Dengar, kau pulanglah dan minum.
- Lupakan sejenak kasus ini. - Ya.
Ada yang menarik di rekaman telepon 911?
- Kupikir kau sudah dengarkan. - Kupikir kau.
911, ini layanan polisi. Apa masalah daruratmu?
Ada mobil yang ada darahnya, dan pintunya terbuka.
- Di mana lokasi mobilnya? - Jalan Sydney.
Di daerah Flats dekat Pen Park. Aku dan temanku menemukannya.
- Nak, siapa namamu? - Dia mau tahu namanya.
- Namamu, siapa namamu? - Kami akan pergi.
Semoga berhasil.
Itu memecahkan kasusnya, bukan? Ayo beli burger atau sesuatu.
Dia gadis.
- Apa? - Anak di rekaman itu.
- Nak, siapa namamu? - Dia mau tahu namanya.
- Dia bilang, "Namanya." - Dia merujuk ke gadis yang mati itu.
Tapi bagaimana anak itu tahu? Gadis itu mati di taman.
Bagaimana dia tahu darah di mobil itu berasal dari seorang wanita?
Putar lagi.
Kami pernah merampok seorang kolektor perangko.
- Kami ikat dia, merampoknya, lalu pergi. - Ini minumannya.
Pelakunya aku, Nicky dan Carson Leverett.
Carson payah.
Sumpah, anak ini tak bisa ikat tali sepatu jika tidak diberi contoh.
Kami semua pakai jas untuk penyamaran.
Saat lift turun dan berhenti, seorang wanita tua masuk. Dia mulai berteriak!
Val melihat padaku, tapi aku melihat ke Carson.
Pikirku, "Ada apa?"
Ternyata anak bodoh itu masih memakai topi Ronald Reagan!
Topeng tersenyum itu!
Bodohnya dia!
Dan kalian baru sadar saat itu?
Hal seperti itu biasa terjadi. Itu sebabnya kami kehilangan Jimmy.
Dia bisa memperkirakan sebelum itu terjadi.
Kenapa dia kembali hidup di jalan lurus?
Jawabannya sederhana. Yaitu Katie.
Bagaimana dengan kalian?
Apa? Kami? Hidup lurus?
Itu lucu juga!
Kami seperti kelelawar, sangat suka malam. Siang hanya untuk tidur saja.
Mau minum lagi?
Aku harus minum sedikit saja sebelum makan.
Ayolah, yang benar saja!
Ayo, berdiri.
Bersemangatlah sedikit.
Geser ke sana, Dave.
- Dave. - Baiklah, Val! Ini baru benar.
- Apa kabar? - Aku sedikit mabuk.
Untuk anak-anak kita.
- Aku suka sekali bar ini. - Ya.
Ya, tak ada yang mengganggumu.
Begitulah seharusnya, hidup tak diganggu.
Tak ada yang mengganggumu atau orang yang kau sayangi. Benar, Dave?
- Tentu saja. - Tentu saja.
Orang ini lucu. Dia sungguh menghibur.
Ya.
Kawanku Dave.
Kevin, tolong ambilkan sebotol minuman.
- Minumlah, Dave. - Ayo.
Terima kasih, Kevin.
Ingat kalau kita bawa Ray Harris ke sini saat itu?
Semua orang memanggilnya "Just Ray," tapi Val memanggilnya "Ray Jingles."
Pria ini ke mana-ana dengan uang receh di sakunya...
...untuk siap-siap kalau dia harus menelepon ke Irak.
Kau baik-baik saja, Dave? Dave?
- Kau tak apa-apa? - Aku mau muntah.
Ayo.
Dave, lewat pintu belakang. Huey tak suka membersihkan toilet.
Hei, Ray.
Kalian ke sini hanya untuk pastikan aku tidak terjerembab?
Kemarilah sebentar.
Duduklah.
Kuceritakan kau tentang Ray Harris.
Dia kawanku. Sering mengunjungiku di penjara.
Dia menjaga Marita dan Katie, ibuku, jika mereka butuh apa-apa.
Dia juga yang buat aku dipenjara. Dia mengadukanku.
- Itu mengerikan. - Istriku menderita kanker saat itu.
- Ya, aku ingat. - Karena Ray, aku tak bersama istriku...
...saat dia sekarat.
Menghadapi kematian sendiri, tapi aku bisa bantu dia kuat saat sekarat.
Kenapa kau ceritakan ini?
Kusuruh Ray berlutut di sana, kutembak dia dua kali, di leher dan di dada.
- Kami berdua menangis saat itu. - Jimmy...
Dia memohon.
Istrinya hamil, Brendan masih kecil.
Dia bilang dia kenal aku. Dia bilang aku orang baik.
Bagaimana menurutmu, Dave? Menurutmu aku orang baik?
Kau membenci siapa?
Ayolah, katakan siapa?
Tak ada.
- Menurutmu apa yang kulakukan? - Selama aku menahannya dalam air...
...bisa kurasakan Tuhan melihatku, menggelengkan kepala. Tak marah...
...tapi seperti anak anjing yang buang kotoran di karpet.
Siapa yang kau sayangi?
Kau menyayangi aku.
Bagaimana dengan Ibu?
Jika kau menyayangi aku, aku ingin dengar kau mengatakannya.
- Kau pikir aku yang bunuh Katie, ya? - Jangan bicara, Dave. Jangan bicara.
Aku bunuh seseorang, tapi bukan Katie.
Kisah perampokan itu, bukan?
Dia bukan perampok, tapi pemerkosa bocah.
Dia berhubungan seks dengan seorang bocah di mobilnya.
Dia serigala! Dia vampir!
Pergi dari sini.
Lari!
Dave, lari!
- Kau membunuh pemerkosa anak. - Ya. Aku dan bocah itu.
- Anak yang diperkosa itu membantumu. - Tidak.
- Katamu tadi kau dan bocah itu! - Tidak, lupakan itu!
- Pikiranku terkadang kacau. - Istrimu pikir kau yang bunuh putriku.
Kau suka istrimu berpikir begitu daripada membunuh pemerkosa anak?
Orang tak peduli jika pemerkosa anak tewas. Kenapa tak terus terang?
Entahlah. Kupikir aku berubah menjadi dia.
Aku tak membunuh Katie.
Seingatku tak ada kabar mayat seorang laki-laki ditemukan.
- Kutaruh dia di bagasi mobilku. - Kau biarkan dia jelaskan semua ini?
- Persetan dengannya! Bunuh dia! - Aku tidak membunuhnya!
Diam! Semuanya diam!
Ini menyangkut putriku! Diam!
- Sial! - Diam!
19 tahun.
- Aku tak membunuh Katie! - 19 tahun!
- Tatap aku, Jimmy! - Aku sedang menatapmu, Dave.
Aku sedang menatapmu.
Kenapa kau melakukannya?
Aku dan putraku. Aku dan Celeste. Banyak hal yang perlu diperbaiki.
Kau bisa perbaiki sekarang. Mulailah. Akuilah perbuatanmu.
Tak ada kebohongan atau rahasia.
Aku mau pulang pada Celeste. Aku ingin menyentuh Celeste.
Setelah kau jalani hukumanmu, sudah kujalani hukumanku, kau juga. Akuilah.
- Bocah itu... - Bicara lagi soal bocah itu...
...aku akan membuka mulutmu.
Kupikir aku sudah selesai dengan ini.
Membunuh orang dan membuang mayatnya ke sungai.
Akuilah perbuatanmu dan akan kubiarkan kau hidup, Dave.
Ucapkan dengan lantang, dan akan kubiarkan kau bernafas.
Akui perbuatanmu, dan akan kuberikan nyawamu.
Akuilah perbuatanmu, Dave.
Akui perbuatanmu.
Aku tahu kau bisa bicara.
Jadi katakanlah. Katakan kau menyayangiku.
Jangan tatap dia, tatap aku. Kini katakan kau menyayangiku.
- Adikku tak macam-macam tanpa kau! - Tidak, lepaskan aku! Hentikan!
Aku akan kembali!
Kau begitu menyayangiku sampai kau membunuh pacarku.
Bicara, dasar orang aneh, atau aku akan membunuhmu!
Ucapkan namanya. Ucapkan.
Ucapkan! Katie! Ucapkan atau kau mati!
Nak, tolong arahkan pistol itu ke lantai.
Itu pistol Sig, ya?
Kau tak mau mengarahkannya padaku?
Tidak, aku tak mau menyakiti seorang anak kecil.
Lagipula, sudah ada yang melakukannya.
Brendan, dia memukuliku.
- Dia patahkan hidungku. - Kami akan menangkapnya.
- Dia akan dipenjarakan. - Aku tak mau dia ditahan.
Aku mau dia mati!
Brengsek.
Akui perbuatanmu, Dave...
...dan aku akan membiarkanmu hidup.
Ucapkan dengan lantang, dan akan kubiarkan kau bernafas.
Kau akan dipenjara...
...tetapi akan kuberikan nyawamu. Akuilah, Dave.
Akui yang kau lakukan. Akui.
Ya.
Ya, aku melakukannya.
Kenapa?
Malam itu di bar McGill's...
...dia mengingatkanku akan mimpiku.
Mimpi apa?
Mimpi masa kecil.
Aku tak ingat punya masa kecil.
Jadi itu mimpinya?
Ya, mimpi itu.
Kau akan tahu maksudku jika kau yang masuk ke mobil itu, bukan aku.
Tapi bukan aku yang masuk ke mobil itu, Dave.
Kemarilah. Kau yang masuk.
Kita mengubur dosa-dosa kita di sini, Dave.
Kita mencucinya bersih.
- Bibirnya masih bergerak. - Aku bisa melihatnya, Val.
Aku tak siap.
Seperti yang kukatakan, Dave.
Menghadapi kematian, kau sendirian.
Malam yang berat?
Ya, aku juga.
Aku nyaris ditembak.
Kami berhasil menangkap mereka, Jim.
Menangkap siapa?
Para pembunuh Katie. Kami punya bukti kuat.
Para pembunuh, lebih dari seorang?
Ya, sebenarnya anak-anak. Anak Ray Harris, Ray Jr. dan anak lain, John O'Shea.
Mereka mengaku beberapa jam lalu.
Tak ada keraguan?
Tak ada.
Kenapa?
Mereka tidak tahu.
Mereka main-main dengan pistol, mereka melihat mobil datang...
...salah satu anak berbaring di jalan, ada mobil berbelok, kopling lepas. Mobil Katie.
O'Shea bilang mereka hanya ingin menakutinya, tapi tembakan terlepas.
Tapi Katie memukulinya dengan pintu mobil, lalu dia lari...
...mereka mengajarnya agar dia tak cerita pada siapa pun.
Dan pemukulan terhadapnya?
Ray Jr. membawa tongkat hoki.
Baiklah. Tenanglah.
Tarik nafas dalam-dalam.
Tatap aku.
Tatap aku, Jimmy.
Aku ditelepon Celeste Boyle.
Dia panik. Katanya Dave hilang, mungkin kau tahu dia di mana.
Kami perlu bicara padanya.
Kepolisian Boston temukan mayat pria di hutan belakang bar McGill's.
Mayat? Mayat laki-laki?
Ya, seorang pedofilia yang sudah 3 kali ditahan.
Mereka ingin bicara soal itu dengan Dave.
Jadi, Jimmy...
...kapan terakhir kalinya kau melihat Dave?
Terakhir kalinya aku melihat Dave.
Ya. Dave Boyle.
- Dave Boyle. - Ya, Jimmy. Dave Boyle.
Dave ada di jalan ini 25 tahun lalu, di kursi belakang mobil itu.
Jimmy, apa yang kau lakukan?
Terima kasih telah kau temukan para pembunuh putriku, Sean.
Seandainya saja kau lebih cepat.
Kau akan mengirimi Celeste Boyle 500 dolar setiap bulannya juga?
Terkadang kuberpikir...
Kupikir kita bertiga masuk ke dalam mobil itu.
Dan semua ini hanyalah mimpi.
Mimpi, tentu.
Kenyataannya...
...kita masih anak-anak berusia 11 tahun terkurung di gudang bawah tanah...
...membayangkan bagaimana hidup jika kita kabur.
Mungkin kau benar.
Siapa yang tahu?
Ya, ini Sean.
Aku minta maaf. Kau perlu tahu itu.
Aku telah mendorongmu menjauh.
Aku juga minta maaf.
Keadaan sungguh kacau.
Mencintaimu, membencimu.
Kau mau pulang?
Kau ganti kunci atau yang lainnya?
Tidak.
Tidak, semua sama saat kau tinggalkan.
- Nora. - Apa itu?
Nora. Itu nama putri kita, Sean.
Nora?
Aku suka nama itu. Nora.
Aku membunuh Dave.
Kubunuh dan kubuang mayatnya di sungai Mystic.
Tapi aku membunuh orang yang salah.
Itulah yang kulakukan.
Dan itu tak bisa kubatalkan.
Jimmy.
Aku ingin merasakan hatimu.
Semalam...
...saat kutidurkan anak-anak, kuceritakan pada mereka betapa besar hatimu.
Kuceritakan betapa besarnya cintamu pada Katie...
...karena kau yang menciptakannya.
Dan kadang cintamu untuknya begitu besar...
- ...sampai kau rasa hatimu akan meledak. - Tolong hentikan.
Kuceritakan bahwa ayah mereka juga mencintai mereka seperti itu.
Bahwa dia punya 4 hati, dan semuanya penuh...
...dan perih karena cinta yang berarti kami tak perlu cemas.
Dan ayah mereka akan lakukan apa saja untuk orang-orang yang dia cintai.
Dan itu tak pernah salah.
Tak mungkin salah, tak peduli apa yang Ayah mereka harus lakukan.
Lalu anak-anak itu tidur dengan tenang.
Kau ceritakan semalam? Kau sudah tahu?
Celeste menelepon, mencarimu.
Dia cemas sesuatu mungkin terjadi. Dia cerita padaku soal Dave.
Dia katakan ceritanya padamu. Istri macam apa...
...bercerita begitu tentang suaminya? Dan kenapa dia ceritakan padamu?
- Kenapa kau tak menelepon? - Seperti ceritaku pada anak-anak.
Ayah mereka seorang raja.
Dan raja tahu harus berbuat apa dan pasti melakukannya.
Meski itu sulit.
Dan ayah mereka akan lakukan yang seharusnya demi orang yang dicintainya.
Dan hanya itu yang penting.
Karena semua orang lemah, Jimmy.
Semua orang kecuali kita.
Kita tak akan pernah jadi lemah.
Dan kau...
Kau bisa menguasai kota ini.
Dan setelah itu, Jimmy...
...kita bawa anak-anak itu menonton parade.
Katie pasti menginginkannya.
Michael!
Michael! Michael!
Michael!
Sumbawa Barat, 28 Mei 2014
--- Penerjemah: Rizal Adam --- http://subscene.com/u/124580/subtitles
Before the end of the season last year...
...and then re-injured it in spring training...
...on a terrific game-saving play.
You know, I was talking with...
- What time is this going on? - 7:30 is the pre-game.
MAN 1: Who'd you say was pitching? MAN 2: Tiant's pitching.
- Goddamn Cuban. He can hurl it. - I'd hate to be facing him.
- Who are they playing, Yankees? - Yankees.
Imagine a 92-mile-an-hour fastball coming at you.
- You don't have time to think. - Hey, guys!
What kind of night you think Fisk will have?
He's been hot lately.
He gets on base twice tonight, gets on base twice, I'll paint your porch.
Ah!
Save.
The sewer.
Hold on, I'll get it.
Sorry, guys, I guess I don't know my own strength.
You know what, Dave? That must be it.
Hey...
...you guys know what would be really cool?
- What? - Driving a car.
You know, just around the block.
Yeah?
Anyone on this street keep their keys in their car?
I steal a car, my dad will kill me.
Just around the block. Who said steal?
Your dad kill you for writing your name too?
See, now it'll be there forever.
Me too.
Forever.
Let me ask you something.
You brats think it's okay to destroy municipal property?
Huh?
Come here.
Get over here.
Well, do you?
- No, sir. - No, sir.
- No. - No, what?
Sir.
You're the hard case of the group, huh?
A pack of punks, huh?
You live around here?
Right there.
You?
Right over there.
How about you? Where do you live, son?
- Rester Street. - Is your mother home?
We're gonna go have a talk with her. Tell her what her punk kid's been up to.
Get in.
Get the fuck inside.
In.
You kids go tell your mothers what you've been up to.
And don't let me catch you shits ruining my sidewalks again.
What do you mean? Who put Dave in a car?
The cop. He had a gold badge.
How do you know it was a cop? See anything on the badge?
- No, no writing. - He had a uniform on?
Like a regular police uniform?
- He was a cop. - He took Davey.
- So, what were you guys doing? - We wrote our names in the cement...
You were writing in cement and playing hockey, but they took Dave?
- That doesn't make sense. Come on. - Is there something wrong, Dad?
Please.
No more.
Please.
No more, please.
- Have you seen him? - Looks like damaged goods to me.
Jesus.
You took some good swings today.
Dad, I struck out.
Good swings, though. That's what counts.
I'll never be a good ballplayer.
Hey, you're my son. Me, Dave Boyle.
Star shortstop, Trinity High School, 1978 to '82.
You're gonna be a great ballplayer.
Hey.
- See that gutter drain over there? - Yeah.
I used to play on this street when I was a kid.
That drain swallowed every ball we had.
Baseballs, street-hockey balls, Pinkys.
If we could get that manhole cover up...
...could be 1000 balls down there.
Really? Let's try.
Get in.
Come on, Dad, come help me hunt for balls.
Maybe tomorrow. Let's get home before Mom starts to worry.
Jimmy. Jimmy.
Earth to Mr. Markum.
- What do you want now, Pete? - Like I'm Mr. Needy all of a sudden?
We're out of the Marlboros and the Winstons are looking grim.
- So? - So that means less profit...
...and more profit means I get a raise.
So why don't you order more.
All right, but if the Surgeon General calls, you're my alibi.
- Hey, you. - Hey, there.
I'm going out tonight with Eve and Diane, at 7:30.
Don't stay out too late. You got your sister's First Communion tomorrow.
- Christ, I sound like... - Someone's father?
Yeah, somebody's. Not mine.
- Later, Daddy. - Later.
Have fun.
- Later. - Later.
Brendan.
- You scared the shit out of me. - Sorry, I didn't want your dad to see me.
He sees you sneaking into my car, he'll shoot you.
What will he do if he sees this?
Shoot you and then kill you.
It's been six hours.
I had to see you.
I'm gonna be late for Eve and Diane.
Tomorrow?
Like we planned?
Tomorrow.
Drop me around the corner.
- Take it easy. - He kept cutting me off!
He kept cutting me off! He kept cutting me off!
He followed me all the way from Lynnfield. He was trying to kill me!
That son of a bitch!
Oh, can you believe this guy keeps confessing?
I don't know. Maybe we ought to grab a lawyer out of one of these BMWs up here.
Hey, Devine?
- What you looking at? - The old neighborhood.
- We're done, but I can stay. - No, I think we're good, thanks.
Um, a few of us are going to the Cantab after.
No, I don't think so, Jen. Thanks. Thanks anyway.
Yeah.
- So the wife left you six months ago? - So?
So Jenny Coughlin there with the body, voice and the cuffs...
This girl, she makes gay guys rethink their orientation.
So, what's your point?
The girl just wants to bed you, not wed you. You don't even blink?
She wants to worship at the temple of Sean Devine.
- I'm married, Whitey. - So was Bill Clinton, didn't stop him.
You haven't talked to Lauren in six months.
She calls all the time.
And says absolutely nothing. Weirdest thing I ever heard of.
One of these days, the phone's gonna ring and she'll tell me why she left.
Yeah? Maybe she's waiting for you to say something.
Come on, come on, come on.
The pitch. A swing and a line drive into right field. A base hit.
I just don't feel like they're gonna win this one.
Could we please have three beers?
Yeah, come on.
You believe those chicks?
- Come on. - Oh, yeah, baby.
Hey.
Ain't that Jimmy Markum's girl?
- We've got you right over here, boys. - Yeah.
Yeah.
I've known her since she was a kid.
A ball and two strikes. Two on, two out.
Dave.
It's 3 in the morning.
Where have you been?
Oh, my God.
I fucked up.
What happened?
This guy tried to mug me, and I swung on him and he sliced me.
But look at your hand. We gotta go to the hospital.
No, no, it's not that bad. It's not that deep.
- It bled like hell. I can't go to the hospital. - Oh, my God, Dave.
Come on. Come here.
So I'm walking to my car, and this guy comes up to me, he asks for a light.
I say I don't smoke. He says neither does he.
My heart starts clocking a buck fifty because there's no one around.
- Oh, God. - That's when I see the knife.
Says, "Your wallet or your life. I'm leaving with one of them."
- That's what he said? - Yeah.
So I try to brush past him. That's when he slices me.
- You said you swung on him first. - Celeste, can I tell the fucking story?
I'm sorry, babe.
Shh.
I went fucking nuts on him, baby. I...
I went off.
I bashed his head on the parking lot.
There was blood everywhere.
I might have killed him.
Killed him?
It makes you feel...
...alone, you know, hurting somebody.
Yeah, but you had to, right?
It makes you feel...
...alien.
Okay.
Babe, you hop in the shower.
And I'll take care of your clothes.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Here.
911, police services. What's the nature of your emergency?
There's, like, this car with blood in it, and the door's open.
- What's the location of the car? - Sydney Street.
It's in the Flats by Pen Park. Me and my friend just found it.
- Son, what's your name? - He wants to know her name.
Your name, what's your name?
We're so fucking out of here. Good luck, man.
Dispatch, this is Unit 33.
We're gonna need a crime-scene tech, and you might want to notify Homicide.
Thirty-three, have you found a body yet? Over.
No, but by the looks of this car, we'll find one sooner or later.
- Yeah? - I'm in the weeds at the store...
...and I need some help.
You and Katie can't handle 6, how you gonna handle the church crowd?
- That's the thing, Katie ain't here. - Hold on.
I'll be there in 10 minutes.
Just call Sal, make sure he can get there at 8 instead of 10.
No-shows at work, what if she no-shows at church?
She'll be there.
You know, she's gonna screw up this day too.
Oh, what other day has she screwed up lately?
You got two other daughters, don't forget.
I'll be at the church before anybody else, don't worry about that.
What the fuck's going on here?
- Pete, anybody show? - No.
Katie didn't call?
No.
- Hello? - Drew, Jimmy.
Sorry to wake you. I'm looking for Katie.
Yeah, she's here, I think. Hang on a second, let me go check.
Have a nice day.
No, it was Diane Cestra who slept over. No Katie.
Eve said she dropped her off at around 1:00. Didn't say where she was going.
Don't worry, I'll track her down.
- She seeing anybody maybe? - 19-year-old girls, who can keep a tally?
- That's the cold truth, bud. - I'll talk to you later.
I'll take hookers over old ladies any day.
- Mind if I go grab a smoke? - You can smoke the whole pack.
Thanks.
Can I help you, Brendan?
No, Mr. Markum, I'm looking for some of that tea that my ma likes.
- That's Barry's. Next aisle. - Thanks.
- When's Sal getting here? - Anytime now.
- That it, Bren? - A Globe.
I thought Katie worked on Sundays.
Are you sweet on my man's daughter, Bren?
No, I just see her here sometimes.
Her little sister's making her First Communion today.
Oh.
Thanks. Come on, Ray.
Can I ask you something, Jimmy?
Shoot.
Why do you hate that kid so bad?
It's not hate. Doesn't that little mute fucker spook you out sometimes?
No, not Silent Ray, Brendan.
He's nice. Does sign language with his brother even though he doesn't have to.
He doesn't want him to feel alone.
But you look at Brendan like you're two steps away...
...from slicing off his nose and feeding it to him.
- No. Really? - Straight up.
Here's Sal. About fucking time.
- Hey, there, bad boy. - Sarge.
This should be the city's, but the park's state jurisdiction.
So if the body's in there, the case is ours.
How much evidence do you think they've destroyed?
Let's go find out.
Parker Hill vic walks into the ER on his own...
...steak knife sticking out of his collarbone.
He asks the nurse, "Hey, where they keep the Coke machine?"
- Did she tell him? - What do we got on the car so far?
We found the registration in the glove box. Owner is Katherine Markum.
- Oh, shit. - You know her?
Maybe. Might be the daughter of a guy I know.
We found a wallet and a license in a backpack. She's 19.
- Oh, fuck, that's her. - Is it a problem? You close with the guy?
When we were kids. Now it's just a "hello" around the neighborhood.
Nineteen.
Fuck, man.
He's in for a world of hurt.
Do not make her laugh.
Door was ajar when we found it, headlights on.
Blood on the driver's door, speaker, more blood on top of the steering wheel...
...around this bullet hole. Punched through the driver's seatback, shoulder level.
Okay, perp stood outside the car...
...girl slams him with the door, perp gets a round off...
...hits her in the shoulder, maybe the bicep.
She runs for it through the trampled weeds...
- What do you think? - Yeah, I dig that.
Body of Christ.
- Body of Christ. - Amen.
My God, Jimmy, our baby.
Body of Christ.
So I'm thinking she hid out here for a little bit.
The killer shows, she bolts.
She goes to the other side, she takes off running again.
Well, we better call in some divers while we're at it.
Body of Christ.
So you haven't seen him in a long time or what?
No, I haven't seen him since we were kids. Once in a while, I run into him.
Sure looked cute, though, didn't he?
- Daddy, Daddy! - Hey, darling. Good day, huh?
This dress itches.
Yeah, I'm not even wearing it, and it's itching me.
We are so proud of you.
- Morning, honey. - Dave.
There's nothing about it in the papers. I checked three times.
It was late, real late.
- Morning, Mikey. - Morning, Dad.
- You up for hitting some Wiffle Balls? - Yeah, come on, let's go.
Come on.
Put your coat on, Mike.
Thanks, Mom.
- Hey, Jimmy. - What's up, Ed?
They got Sydney blocked off, Crescent to Dunboy.
Boo Bear Durkin saw frogmen going into the Pen. Why you all decked out?
- Nadine's First Communion. - What are you doing here?
Just curious, I guess.
That's my daughter's car.
The dog's sniffing something by the old bear cage.
- Want to take a walk over? - Yeah.
- Trooper Devine? - Yeah, go ahead.
We got a guy on Sydney says he's the father.
Oh, shit.
- Got a psychologist on the scene yet? - En route.
Just keep him calm till the shrink gets here.
Asking for you. Says he knows you. Not taking no for an answer.
And he's got some guys with him.
- What guys? - Crazy-looking guys.
- The Savage brothers. - Just a "hi" around the neighborhood?
All right, I'm on my way.
- Hey, guys. - That's our niece in there.
- Let us in. - We're doing our job.
- Let us in. - Fuck you!
The doughnut shop's that way!
- Nick, Val, ease up. - Fucking dickhead.
- Enough. - Nick.
Go to Drew Pigeon's house, talk to his daughter. Katie was with them last night.
- Kevin, let's go. - And, guys?
These girls are friends, so don't be hard on them.
- But get answers. - You got it.
Yeah, that's what I believe. Yeah.
Hey, Jimmy. Hey, man.
- Is she in there? - All we're doing is looking.
- Quit blowing sunshine up his ass. - That's my daughter's car.
- I understand. - And it's got blood in it.
You got fucking dogs all over. Why do you got dogs looking for my daughter, Sean?
Because we're looking, Jimmy, okay? Right now all she is is missing, okay?
- Trooper Devine? - Yeah, say again.
Sergeant Powers says you need to get in here ASAP.
- Your location? - The old bear cage. It's a fucking mess.
All right.
Make sure he doesn't get through.
You got those bolt cutters in your car?
I'll get us right through that Sydney Street fence.
Go.
There's a massive search underway for a woman missing in Buckingham Flats.
All we know now is there are signs of foul play...
...in a car found abandoned outside of Pen Park.
Now, police officers have moved in quickly and cordoned off the area...
...but even as we speak, a crowd of spectators has gathered.
We don't know more than that, but we will stay on the story.
Until later, this is Jim Smith reporting for WB 56, 10:00 news.
Ready? Bat back.
All the way back.
I never saw anything like that before.
What do we got?
Oh, Christ.
Is that her?
Yeah.
We'll have the father do a positive ID at the morgue.
Blood's from a split in the crown of her head.
She was beaten with a stick, but that didn't kill her.
She was shot a second time. Looks like a.38.
What the fuck am I gonna tell him?
"Hey, Jimmy...
...God said you owed another marker. He came to collect."
- Hey. - Hold on!
- Grab him. Stop that guy. - Hey, you!
- I'm fucking going in there! - Take it easy!
- Get his arms. - Hold him. Come on.
- Let me in, you motherfuckers! - Take it easy.
- Let me in! - Is she in there?!
- Sean, is my daughter in there?! - Let me in! You motherfuckers!
Is my daughter in there?! Is she in there?! Is she in there?!
Hey, take it easy! That's the father.
Is my daughter in there?! Motherfuckers!
Is that my daughter in there?!
Look into my eyes! Is she in there?!
- Get off me! - Sean, is that my daughter in there?!
Is that my daughter in there?
No! No!
Oh, no!
No, God!
Oh, God, no!
No one's said anything, right?
What do you mean?
You haven't seen her yet, right? It might not be her, right?
Jimmy?
- Jimmy, please... - Please what?
- Please... - Please what, baby? Please what?
Yeah, that's her.
That's Katie.
That's my daughter.
Fresh-brewed.
So we need to work a time line.
It's details, little things that make a case.
You know, things that you could forget about after a day or two.
Did you ever think about how one little choice could change a whole life?
I heard Hitler's mother wanted to abort him.
At the last minute, she changed her mind.
See what I mean?
What do you mean, Jimmy?
What if you or I had gotten into that car instead of Dave Boyle?
- What car? - You're losing me here.
If I'd gotten into that car that day...
...my life would have been a different thing.
My first wife, Marita, Katie's mother...
...she was a beautiful woman.
Regal.
As a lot of Latin women are, and she knew it.
You had to have balls to go near her, and I did.
Eighteen years old, the two of us. She was carrying Katie.
Now, here's the thing, Sean.
If I'd gotten into that car, I'd be a basket case.
I never would have had the juice to go near her.
And Katie never would have been born.
And she never would have been murdered. You know?
- See? - Yeah.
- You ever see Dave around? - He married my cousin Celeste.
What time did Katie get home from work yesterday?
Around 7:30.
Anything unusual, out of the way about her?
No. She sat with us, with me and the girls, while we ate.
She was having dinner with her friends.
- Eve Pigeon and Diane Cestra? - Yeah.
She talked to Nadine about her Communion...
...and then she was on the phone in her room for a bit.
And then around 8, she left.
- Do you know who she talked to? - No.
Do you mind if we have the phone company subpoenaed for records?
- No, go ahead. - Good.
You spent most of the day Saturday with your daughter in the store, correct?
Yes and no. I was mostly in back.
Anything odd? A confrontation with a customer, anything?
No, she was herself, she was happy. She...
She what?
It's nothing.
Listen, the littlest thing could be something right now.
It's just that when she was little, right after her mother died...
...I had just gotten out of prison, she couldn't be by herself.
Whether she was crying or not, it didn't matter...
...but she gave a look sometimes, like she was preparing to never see you again.
For a couple of seconds on Saturday, she looked at me that way.
- Okay. - It was just a look.
It's information. We collect it, put it together, see what fits. Little things.
You were in prison?
- Oh, Jesus. - Here we go.
- Whitey. - I'm just asking.
Sixteen years ago, I did a two-year bit for robbery at Deer Island.
Is that gonna find my daughter's killer? Just asking.
Let's forget about that. Let's get back to the point.
- Sorry. - It's all right. It's all right.
Okay, Mr. Markum.
- Okay. - Okay. All right. So, Jimmy...
...outside of the look Katie gave you, was there anything else?
There was this kid.
What am I talking about? That was this morning.
What? Remember, it's the little things.
This kid Brendan Harris come in the store, like he was expecting to see her.
- Barely knew each other. - Could they have been dating?
- No. - What makes you so sure?
Sean, are you gonna grill me? A father knows.
Mrs. Markum, was Katie seeing anyone?
No one right now, as far as we know.
- I mean, knew. - I'll give you whatever you need tomorrow.
We got girls at home wanting to know where their sister is.
All right, there will be a trooper downstairs to take you home.
And if you think of anything...
...anything at all, give us a call.
He said you almost got into a car when you were kids?
Shit. Me, Jimmy and a kid named Boyle were playing in front of my house.
This car came up and took Dave away.
- Abduction? - Yeah, guys pretending to be cops.
Convinced Dave to get in the car, kept him for four days before he escaped.
- They catch these guys? - One died.
The other got busted, went the noose route in his cell.
Your pal Markum, the moment I laid eyes on him, I could tell he'd done time.
They never lose that tension, it settles in their shoulders.
He lost his daughter. That's what's in his shoulders.
No, that's in his stomach. The tension in his shoulders, that's prison.
Cause of death: the gunshot wound to the back of the head...
...not the trauma from the beating.
What else?
Her and her friends were barhopping.
We're interviewing anyone who might have seen them.
One other thing, the backpack in her car...
...had pamphlets on Las Vegas and a list of Vegas hotels.
It doesn't sound like much.
What do you say, Devine?
We'll get the guy, sir.
That's right. All right, let's do it.
- That's the best you can come up with? - It made him happy, didn't it?
This is Sean.
- Hello? - Is it Lauren?
You're in Manhattan. I can tell by the traffic sounds.
Is he with you?
Is that the baby?
Christ, Lauren, at least tell me her name.
Yeah, nice talking to you too.
Hey.
Would it surprise you?
Wouldn't be the first time.
Did you see that girl? Did you see that...?
Did you see her?
- I heard a car hit something. - Hit what? Another car?
- Oh, no, not loud like that. - Like hitting the curb?
Yes, maybe.
Then it stalled, and someone said, "Hi."
- Someone said, "Hi"? - "Hi."
Then there was a loud crack.
- Could it have been a gunshot? - Yes, maybe.
- Did you look out your window? - Oh, no.
I was in my dressing gown by then.
I don't look out the window in my dressing gown.
The voice you heard, was that a male or a female?
Female.
I think.
- It sounds like the girl knew the shooter. - Yeah.
Sorry to trouble you.
- Jimmy. - Theo.
How's my daughter? How's Annabeth holding up?
- She's trying. - Let's get these on ice.
You got a couple of coolers?
Right here's fine.
So how are you handling all this so far?
- It hasn't really sunk in, Theo. - Yeah?
It's gonna hurt like hell when it does.
When my Janey died, I was no good for six months...
...but my kids were all grown up. I had that luxury.
You, you got domestic responsibilities.
Domestic responsibilities?
Yeah, you gotta take care of my daughter and those girls. That's your first priority.
Oh, you figured that might have slipped my mind?
It just needed to be said, that's all.
You'll come through because you're a man.
Like I said to Annabeth, your wedding day.
I said, "You got yourself a real old-school man there."
- Like they put her in a bag. - What?
That's what Katie looked like when I saw her in the morgue.
Like they put her in a bag and then they beat the bag with pipes.
- Well... - Janey died in her sleep, all due respect.
She went to sleep, she never woke up. Peaceful.
- You don't need to talk about Janey. - My daughter was murdered.
They put a gun to her. As we stand here, she's on an autopsy slab...
...getting cut open by scalpels and chest spreaders...
...and you're talking to me about domestic fucking responsibility?
Good to see you, Theo.
Eve, just tell them what they want to know.
- Who was she dating? - We already told the Savages.
- The Savage brothers? - They were here yesterday.
Good, now try us out. Who was she dating?
No one special.
You guys were having a goodbye dinner, right?
- What? - She was leaving town, wasn't she?
- Going to Las Vegas? - How do you know?
She closed her bank account, she had hotel phone numbers.
She wanted out of this dump. She wanted to start a new life.
Well, a 19-year-old girl doesn't go to Las Vegas alone.
So who was she going with?
Come on, girls. Who was she going with?
Brendan.
Excuse me?
- Brendan. - Brendan Harris?
Brendan Harris, yeah.
You got an address?
Hey, Dave.
Hey, Jimmy.
Sorry, I came out for a smoke.
Go ahead, sit down. Sit down.
I haven't had a chance to talk to you all day.
How you doing?
What happened to your hand?
This?
I was helping a buddy move a couch. I slammed it in the doorjamb.
Ways you can manage to hurt yourself, right?
It's good to see you.
Yeah?
How are our girls holding up?
They're doing okay, I guess.
That Celeste, she's a godsend. You thank her for me, will you?
It's nice, isn't it? Just to sit out here.
Yeah.
I couldn't stand looking through the fridge to find room for all that food...
...we're gonna throw away in the next few days.
- Lot of waste, huh? - Yeah.
I just can't let anything get fucked up in these next few days.
Because it's all anybody will remember about her.
One thing you could say about Katie, even when she was little...
...that girl was neat.
When I got out of the joint...
...you know, after Marita died...
...I remember, I was more afraid of my little daughter...
...than I ever was of being in prison.
I loved her...
...most...
...because when we were sitting in that kitchen that night...
...it was like we were the last two people on Earth. You know, forgotten.
Unwanted.
And it's really starting to piss me off, Dave, because I can't cry for her.
My own little daughter, and I can't even cry for her.
Jimmy.
You're crying now.
Yeah, damn.
I just want to hug her one more time.
She was 19 fucking years old.
Do you want me to leave you alone?
No, just stay here for a minute, if that's cool.
Yeah, sure. Jimmy, it's cool.
When was the last time you saw Katie Markum?
- You don't think I'd hurt her do you? - She isn't hurt. She's dead.
- I didn't kill her. - Again, when's the last time you saw her?
About 8... Saturday night, about 8:00.
About like 8, Brendan, or at 8?
It was about 8. Um...
We had a couple slices at Hi-Fi, and she had to go meet Eve and Diane.
Yeah. Why doesn't Jimmy Markum like you?
I don't know.
But he told Katie he never wanted her to see me or any other Harris.
What? That thief thinks he's better than our family?
He's not a thief.
He's a thief! A scumbag burglar.
Daughter probably had the same bad gene. You count yourself lucky, Bren.
So Katie had some brochures for Vegas. We heard she was going there with you.
We were gonna leave Sunday.
We were gonna get married when we got there.
Well, that was the plan, right?
You were gonna leave me? Without a word?
- Ma, I was gonna tell you. - Just like your father, huh?
That's my brother, Ray, and his friend John.
- Hey, boys. - Hey.
He don't speak.
Father couldn't shut up, but his son's a mute. Oh, yeah, life's fucking fair.
They're here about Katie. Why don't you go watch TV or something.
So where were you between 12:30 and 2 a.m. on Sunday morning, Brendan?
I was asleep.
Can you confirm that, Mrs. Harris?
I can confirm that he closed his door at 10:00.
He came down for breakfast at 9.
I can't confirm that he didn't open his window and go down the fire escape.
Okay, we're gonna ask you to take a polygraph. You think you're up for that?
I loved her so much.
I'm never gonna feel that again.
It doesn't happen twice.
Doesn't happen once most times.
Celeste.
- Sorry, Jimmy. You surprised me. - What are you still doing here?
Uh...
I don't know.
I don't know, I just...
Did Annabeth get to sleep?
Yeah, I convinced her to take a pill.
- Could I get one of those? - Yeah.
One for the road and then home.
Jimmy, I can stay over if you want. Sit up with Annabeth.
You've done enough.
To you and Dave for being here for this.
Okay, Jimmy. I'll be back.
I'll be by first thing tomorrow. See you first thing.
Good night.
- Good night. - Yeah, good night.
Hello?
Oh, Christ. Lauren, say something.
"Okay. Hey, Sean, how was your day?"
Oh, me? I'm tired of wishing things made sense.
I'm tired of caring about some dead girl...
...and there's just gonna be another one after her.
Sending killers to jail is sending them where they've been heading all their lives.
The dead are still dead.
Jesus, I...
...can't do this tonight.
I just...
I can't do it.
Bye, baby.
Because...
...sometimes the man wasn't a man at all.
He was the boy.
The boy who escaped from wolves.
An animal of the dusk.
Invisible.
Silent.
Living in a world...
...the others never saw.
World of fireflies.
Unseen except as a flare in the corner of your eye.
Vanished by the time you turn your head toward it.
I just gotta get my head right.
Catch a nice, long sleep.
And the boy will go back to his forest.
Back to his fireflies.
Is he asleep?
How's Jimmy and everybody?
Okay.
It's weird.
Took something like this for me and him to become friends again.
Dave? Dave.
There's still nothing in the paper.
About what?
I don't know, honey. Maybe I didn't hurt him as bad as I thought.
He's a mugger. He's not going to the hospital.
Yeah.
Right.
Anyhow, it doesn't matter, does it?
I mean, Katie Markum is dead.
That seems more important right now.
I know in my soul I contributed to your death.
But I don't know how.
Brendan Harris aced his polygraph.
Good. I didn't like him for it, nor want him for it.
Yeah. Poor fucking kid.
Ballistics will be back in a while. Meantime, we got a list of bar patrons.
All people who, I'm certain, are dying to cooperate.
Considering the crime, maybe.
Dave Boyle?
Hey, is that the guy you were friends with as a kid? The car guy?
Could be.
He's a guy to talk to. He knows you. He won't treat us like cops.
- Clam up for no reason, huh? - We'll see.
Hey, Boyle!
- What's it been, seven, eight years? - Yeah.
Yeah. How you doing?
This is my son, Michael.
Hey, Michael. How you doing? My name's Sean.
I'm an old buddy of your dad's.
- Hi. - Hi.
- So you still with the staties? - Homicide. This is my partner.
- Sergeant Powers. How are you? - So you got a minute?
- We'd love to ask some quick questions. - I was gonna walk Michael to school.
- I can be back in a few minutes. - We'll walk with you, okay?
Sure.
So you look good.
- I hear rents are rising. - Yeah, the yuppies are coming.
They're cutting my dad's old house up into condos.
We walked by there the other day.
Must be something we could do to stop them.
A friend of mine says the other day, he says:
"Neighborhood needs a fucking crime wave.
Get property values where they belong."
Girls keep getting murdered up in Pen Park you might get your wish.
Dave. Call me Dave.
You said the F-word, Dad.
Yeah, I know. Walk on up ahead, Michael.
Us guys need to talk. Go on.
- So, what's up, Sean? - Yeah, you heard about Katie Markum?
Yeah, I was at Jimmy's yesterday. Celeste is there now.
- Who's Celeste? - My wife.
- How's Jimmy doing? - It's hard to tell. You know him.
- Yeah, so the reason we came by... - Listen, I saw her.
Katie. I don't know if you know that. At McGill's, the night she died.
That's what we wanted to talk about.
They were at a couple of bars that night. Your name turned up for McGill's.
They put on quite a show dancing on the bar.
- Pretty drunk, huh? - But it was harmless.
They weren't stripping or nothing. They were just 19.
What time did they leave?
I left at 1. They must've left 15 minutes before me.
- So we'll say 12:45? - Sounds about right.
You see anything unusual or anyone...?
Michael.
Like what? I don't know.
A guy watching the girls?
A guy with hate in his eyes? A woman-hater?
No, if they hadn't danced on the bar, it would've been business as usual.
See you later, Dad.
- You got your milk money? - Uh-huh.
Fuck, I hated school.
What?
Oh, uh...
Yeah, me too, Sean.
Uh, just one more thing, Mr. Boyle. Where did you go after you left McGill's?
- Home. - Home by 1: 15, would you say?
- Roughly. Sure. - All right.
Yeah, well, thanks a lot, Dave. We'll grab a beer sometime?
- Yeah, I'd like that, Sean. - All right.
What?
What happened to him in that car?
Can you believe this?
Man, it's the same as Dunkin' Donuts. It costs 15 times the price.
Yeah, well...
You know, you take away love, money or hate as motives...
...you're not left with a whole lot.
Well, if this Markum thing's random, I mean, shit.
Yeah, tell me about it. But the old lady, Prior, she doesn't hear a scream.
Hears a gunshot, before that a "hi"...
...which tells me the girl is either friendly or she knew him.
She turns to the curb, not too fast or she hops it. Foot's off the clutch. She stalls.
- She says, "Hi." He shoots her. - She slams the door into him, takes off.
What makes her swerve without hitting the brakes?
- I don't know. Something in the street. - Maybe.
This Markum girl couldn't have weighed more than what, 110?
- Hits hard enough to get a jump on him? - Maybe he's knocked back on his heels.
Your pal Dave strikes me as a guy permanently back on his heels.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait a second, how did we get to Dave Boyle all of a sudden?
- We just got to him. - He's a guy who was in the bar.
The last place, Seany, the last place she was at.
The guy is wrong. You saw his hand.
Yeah, I saw his hand. You seriously want to take a look at Dave Boyle?
Just a little one.
I'd recommend two sets of visiting hours, from 3 to 5, and 7 to 9.
- Sure. - Good.
- Have you thought about flowers? - I'll call Knopfler's this afternoon.
Good.
And the notice?
Notice?
Yes, the obituary. We can take care of it if you give us her basic information.
Or if you prefer donations in lieu of flowers?
Where's my daughter?
Downstairs, in the basement.
I wanna see her.
I'm gonna find him, Katie.
I'm gonna find him before the police do.
I'm gonna find the man, and I'm gonna kill him.
Did you say something, Mr. Markum?
The notice.
It should read: "Katherine Markum...
...beloved daughter of James and Marita, deceased...
...stepdaughter of Annabeth, sister to..."
"Sister to Sara and Nadine."
- You guys again? - Yeah. We're like two bad pennies.
- You dropping in on Jimmy? - Yeah.
Do you have some kind of, what, break in the case?
No, just paying our respects. Where you off to?
Annabeth got a craving for cigarettes.
I'm gonna go get some. See you in a minute.
By the way, Mr. Boyle, what happened to your hand there?
Uh, garbage disposal. It jammed, I stuck my hand in, it started again.
- Stupid. - Yeah, painful.
Garbage disposal. Bullshit.
Yeah. Well, it doesn't mean he killed anybody either. Come on.
- Heard you could use one. - Thanks.
- I quit 10 years ago, you believe this? - Whatever you need right now.
Come on in, I'll get Jimmy.
I got a couple errands I gotta run. I'll be back in an hour.
You don't have to come back, Celeste. I'll be fine.
- Sure? - Celeste Boyle?
Uh, yeah.
I'm Sean Devine, an old friend of Dave's. This is Whitey Powers.
- Mrs. Boyle. - Nice to meet you.
Look, I gotta go.
- Oh, damn it. - What?
I left my report pad in the cruiser.
- You better go get it. - Yeah.
Come on.
Hey, Celeste, could I ask you a quick question?
- Me? - What time did Dave get home Saturday?
- What? - It's a little thing.
We're running a time line on everything involving Katie. I'm sure...
...Dave told you he saw her at McGill's.
You think Dave killed Katie?
Oh, no. God. I didn't say that. Why would I even think that?
- I don't know. - No. It's just that we could figure out...
...what time she was on the road if we knew what time Dave got home.
See, it's 5 minutes from your place to McGill's...
...and Katie left 15 minutes before Dave did. You see what I mean.
- I was asleep. - Huh?
Saturday night, when Dave came in, I was asleep.
Okay. Well, thanks.
Bullshit.
No, he was dating Katie, Jim.
They were gonna elope to Vegas. We found tickets under their names.
Brendan Harris confirmed it.
Remember what you said?
How she looked at you on Saturday like she was preparing to never see you again?
- Did Brendan Harris kill my daughter? - No.
You're 100 percent sure?
Passed his poly with flying colors, plus it seemed to me like he really loved her.
Jimmy, I'm just curious, man.
Why are you so dead set against that kid?
He said Katie told him you'd disown her if she ever dated a Harris.
I knew his father. They called him "Just Ray" Harris.
Why is that?
There were so many Rays in the neighborhood.
You had "Crazy Ray" Bucheck, "Psycho Ray" Dorian.
The cool names were taken, so he got stuck with "Just Ray."
We never got along. I flat out didn't like him.
And he cut out on his wife when she was pregnant with that little mute of hers.
I don't know.
I just figure the apple doesn't fall far from the tree.
I didn't want Brendan or any other Harris dating Katie or any daughter of mine.
I can't believe we're talking about Just Ray Harris.
How about this? We've interviewed witnesses...
...canvassed people who were in the bar.
We've run into more than a few of them who were questioned...
...before us by one or more of the Savage brothers.
- So? - So the Savages are not policemen, Jim.
- Some people don't talk to policemen. - With all due respect...
...and just so we're clear, this is our case.
- How long? - How long what?
How long before you catch my daughter's killer?
You bargaining with us?
Bargaining?
You giving us a deadline?
We'll speak for Katie, Mr. Markum. If that's okay with you.
Just find my daughter's killer, sergeant. I'm not standing in your way.
The last thing we need is Markum and the Savages putting the fear of God...
...into the neighborhood. - We grew up terrified of those brothers.
Eleven months apart, like their mother ran a loose-cannon factory.
Fucking knuckleheads.
Ballistics are in on the Markum murder.
- Yeah, you got a match? - Mm-hm. You're gonna love it.
It's a perfect match. Gun was a.38 Smith.
Part of a lot stolen from a gun dealer in New Hampshire in 1982.
The gun that killed Katherine Markum was used in a liquor-store holdup in 1984.
- In Buckingham. - The Flats?
Rome Basin. Place called Looney Liquors. I pulled the file.
It was a two-man job. They fired a warning shot into a wall.
- That's where the bullet got pulled. - Nice work.
Thought you'd like that.
It's okay, Ray.
Don't worry about it.
Ma said that?
That I'm better off?
I loved her! You know what that's like?
Huh?
I'm sorry.
No, you're wrong.
I won't ever feel that again.
Right there. Went in through a bottle of Jack and stuck in the wall right there.
- Scary, huh? - Scarier than a glass of milk, right?
So take me through it. These two guys come in...
In rubber masks. They came in through here.
- That's the storeroom. - Uh-huh.
There's a door back there that leads to a loading dock.
I always keep that door locked.
So they must have had a key.
A key? So, what you're saying is that it was an inside job?
It had to be. One of them, at least, worked for me at some point.
The only reason they fired that warning shot was they must have known...
...I kept this under the counter.
- And you told the police that at the time. - Yeah.
Sure, they went through my employment records.
Questioned everybody who used to work for me.
- Never made an arrest. - Still have a copy of those records?
Yeah, it's in a box in the office there. But I know who did it.
Oh, yeah?
This guy I fired a couple of weeks before.
Son of a bitch came in here a few days after the robbery.
He had this fucking goddamn grin on his face.
And I just knew.
Go tell a grin to a jury, right?
You remember his name?
Do I look senile to you?
- No, sir. - Name...
...was Ray Harris.
We used to call him "Just Ray."
You say they used the same gun for another crime?
- That's correct, sir. - Thanks for your help, Mr. Looney.
Where you been?
Out.
What you watching?
Some vampire movie.
Guy just got his head torn off.
Where'd you go, Celeste?
I was sitting in my car...
...down by the channel. You know...
...thinking about things.
- What'd you think about? - Oh, you know...
No, actually, I don't know.
Things. You know, the day.
About Katie being dead.
And poor Annabeth and Jimmy, you know...
...those things.
Those things.
Know what I was thinking about, huh?
Vampires.
What about them?
They're undead...
...but I think maybe there's something beautiful about it.
Maybe one day you wake up and you forget what it's like...
...to be human. Maybe then it's okay.
What the fuck you talking about, Dave?
Vampires, sweetie. Werewolves.
You're not making any sense.
You think I killed Katie?
- Celeste. - What...?
- That the sense we're making these days? - Where'd you come up with that?
You've barely looked at me since you found out Katie was dead.
In fact, you seem repulsed by me.
- Dave! - What?
I don't think anything. I'm confused, okay?
Even your friend Sean asked about...
He's not my friend, if you didn't know.
He asked me about you. What time you came home.
- What'd you tell him? - I said I was asleep.
- That's good thinking, baby. - Jesus Christ, Dave!
- Why not tell them about the mugger? - The mugger?
The mugger! I see how your mind's working. I do.
I come home with blood on me the same night Katie's murdered.
I must have killed her, right?
Fuck!
Henry...
What? Henry?
Henry and George.
I never told anyone that before.
Those were their names.
Isn't that fucking hilarious?
At least that's what they called themselves, but...
...they were wolves, and Dave...
...was the boy who escaped from wolves.
What are you talking about, Dave?
I'm talking Henry and George.
They took me on a four-day ride.
They buried me in this ratty old cellar with a sleeping bag.
And, man, Celeste...
...did they have their fun.
And no one came to help old Dave then.
Dave had to pretend to be somebody else.
You mean, all those years ago...
...when you were a little boy?
Dave...
Dave's dead.
I don't know who came out of that cellar, but it sure as shit wasn't Dave!
You see, honey...
Fuck!
It's like vampires.
Once it's in you...
...it stays.
What stays?
Did you know there were child prostitutes in Rome Basin?
What?
Fuck!
I can't trust my mind anymore, Celeste.
I'm warning you...
...I can't trust my mind.
I gotta go out, try to get my head around it.
Okay.
- The gun sends us in a different direction. - I don't see it that way.
What does Just Ray's gun have to do with Dave?
These things get passed around.
Just Ray may have blown town, but his gun never did.
I say we talk with Brendan Harris in the morning.
And I say Dave Boyle. The hand story. The wife, she's definitely scared.
They're hiding something, but Boyle's as much a killer as Brendan Harris.
Boyle fits the profile, a fucking T. Mid-30s, white, marginally employed...
...sexually abused as a kid. On paper, this guy should be in jail already.
Katie Markum was not sexually abused, see?
In that equation, sexual emission is part of the deal.
You were friends when you were kids. This makes you a fucking liability.
Hey, he's not my friend.
Turns out you're right, I'll have my cuffs off my hip faster than yours.
Hey, Jimmy.
You're out late.
Yeah, you too.
It's cold, huh?
Yeah, I guess.
You know, I...
I been sitting out here...
...over the last few years...
...waiting on Katie to get back from someplace.
About midnight, I'd say to Annabeth, "I'm gonna sit on the porch for a while."
Weird thing is...
...it seemed to bring her back.
I saw her, you know.
Saw who?
Katie. I was at McGill's Saturday night.
- You saw Katie Saturday night? - Never got around to telling you.
Did you talk to her?
Just nodded hello at one point.
Next time I looked up, she was gone.
But, uh...
...Jimmy...
...she looked, um...
...happy.
Uh, I got more walking to do. Good night.
- You stole his car. - His car was officially towed.
- From the front of his house. - No! It was abandoned in Rome Basin...
...adjacent to the parkway.
Lucky for us, the parkway's state jurisdiction. Some kids jacked the car...
...they took it for a joy ride... - What? Why'd you do it?
After I left last night, I decided to talk to Boyle myself, put some fear into him.
I get to his house, I decide to look in his car, see what he's got. I find blood.
- Blood? - Front seat of Dave's car. B-negative.
- How much? - A bit. Found more in the trunk. A lot.
Type O, same type as Katie Markum.
Wait, Katie Markum never got in anybody's trunk.
She was chased through the park where she died.
- It's enough to ask questions. - Your search is gonna get tossed out.
No, found and abandoned in state jurisdiction, for insurance purposes.
- In the best interest of the owner. - Get a physical search, file the report.
Bingo.
So, you wanna talk to him, or should I send him home?
- Dave's here? - I've had him in the box for an hour.
Sent two of my biggest, ugliest troopers to pick him up.
Come on, Mr. Boyle!
We know you didn't get that swollen hand sticking it in the garbage disposal.
- Oh, yeah? How do you know that? - Why's your wife afraid of you?
She know what really happened to your hand?
How about a Sprite or something?
How about you tell us what really happened Saturday night, Mr. Boyle?
You lied.
That's your opinion, which you're entitled to.
- Hey, you think this is funny? - No, I don't. I'm tired, I'm hung-over.
Not only was my car stolen last night, but now you won't release it to me.
Okay.
All right.
Tell us, Mr. Boyle, how did you get the blood in your car?
- What blood? - Let's start with the front seat.
What are you looking at him for?
Hey, you think I could get that Sprite, Sean?
Sure.
Oh, I get it.
You're the good cop.
How about a meatball sub while you're at it?
I ain't your bitch, Dave. Looks like you'll have to wait.
Yeah, but you're someone's bitch, aren't you, Sean?
The blood on your front seat, Dave. Answer the sergeant.
We got a chainlink fence in our back yard.
Me and my kid play Wiffle Ball every afternoon after school.
He's getting good, so most of the balls are on the other side of the fence.
So I climb it. Except I slip...
...slice myself where the links curl in, right here.
Bled like hell.
Ten minutes later, I gotta pick up Michael at school.
Probably was still bleeding when I got in the front seat.
What blood type are you?
B-negative.
Yeah? That's the match we got.
- Well, there you go. - Not quite.
Blood in the trunk of the car wasn't B-negative.
I don't know anything about any blood in the trunk.
No idea how half a pint of blood got in the trunk?
- None. - This is not the way you wanna go.
How will that look in court?
You not knowing how someone else's blood got in the trunk of your car?
Gonna look fine, I suppose. You filed the report.
What report?
The stolen-car report. The car wasn't in my possession last night.
So whatever the thieves used it for, you should find out...
...because it sounds like they were up to no good.
Things looking any better on the Sprite, Sean?
Well, you just got too fucking smart. The car is inadmissible.
Anything there, his lawyers say was put by thieves.
- I can break him. - He just kicked our asses!
You still think Dave wouldn't hurt a fly...
- Is that the point? No. - What is the point?
We can break this open on the gun. It's the gun.
Okay. Maybe.
So, what do we do with Dave?
Fuck it. Kick him loose.
Maybe a Celtic cross. That's always a popular choice.
Or this lovely red marble here.
Or a figural.
That one.
Very good. Nice and simple.
Hey, Jimmy!
Annabeth said you were here.
We been asking around, like you said to.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Jimmy, this ain't about the two-year bit you did for me.
And it ain't about me missing your brains running things.
I know.
Katie was my niece. Not by birth, but she was part of our family, we loved her.
I don't question you, Val. What's up?
Cops are all over this. Doing their job for once. Bars, street trade, everything.
Every hooker we talked to, bartender, already been questioned.
- The fucking law has descended, Jimmy. - What about Just Ray's kid?
Quiet as a mouse. Kid's no trouble to anyone.
I talked to Diane and Eve. They said he loved her.
Jimmy, they said that she loved him.
- Want us to take a run at him? - No.
Hold off for now. Anything else?
What?
Val, you wanna spit something, spit it.
Tell him.
Sean Devine and his partner went by and saw Dave Boyle.
Dave was at McGill's. Probably questioning him like everybody else.
I heard something else this morning too.
- Two staties came by in uniform. - Maybe forgot to ask him something.
No. When they left, they took him with them.
They put him in the back seat, if you know what I mean.
"Raymond Matthew Harris, born 9-6, 1957.
First child, Brendan Seamus, born 1983."
Same year that Just Ray is indicted in a scam to embezzle subway tokens.
Charges are dropped, and he's fired.
Does odd jobs after that, including clerking at Looney Liquors.
Questioned in that robbery. Questioned in another, same year, Blanchard Liquors...
...released on lack of evidence again.
- Beginning to become known, though. - He's getting popular.
Ooh. "A known associate, one Edmund Reese, fingers Raymond...
...in the 1985 heist of a rare comic-book collection."
Comic books? You go, Ray.
Hey, hey, hey, excuse me, $150,000 worth of comic books.
Oh, excuse me.
"Raymond returned said literature unharmed." Does a year solid inside.
Ooh. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.
Comes out with a chemical-dependency problem.
Gets honest work to support the habit, though?
Mm, evidently not.
Picked up in a joint MCU-FBI sting operation...
...trafficking stolen goods across state lines. Stole a truckload of cigarettes.
- The boy's got style. - Got a boatload of grief too.
Stole the truck in Rhode Island, drove it into Massachusetts.
- Hence, the federal interstate rap. - Hence, they got him by the balls, but...
...he does no time.
- He rolled on someone. - Looks that way. After that, he's clean.
- August 1989, poof, he disappears. - One, dead, two, in Witness Protection.
Three, he goes deep underground, then pops back up...
...to murder his son's 19-year-old girlfriend? We got nothing.
A prime suspect in a robbery 18 years ago, during which the weapon was used.
The guy's son dated the victim. I say we got a lot.
Anything about Just Ray's known associates?
Let's take a look. "Known criminal associates:
Reginald 'Dukie' Neil, Kevin 'Whackjob' Sirraci, Nicholas Savage...
...Anthony Waxman."
Ah...
And one James Markum.
And the hits just keep on coming.
- You looking for me? - I'm Sean Devine. This is Whitey Powers.
I already gotta get back.
So you worked a task force with Major Crimes in the '80s?
- Bunch of them. - You took down a smalltimer, Ray Harris.
He stole a truckload of cigarettes from a rest stop in Cranston, Rhode Island.
Trucker went to take a piss, Harris guy jacks the truck.
I think we pulled him over in New Bedford.
But Harris walked.
He didn't walk, he rolled.
Boston Police Anti-Gang Unit stepped in for info on another case. He rolled.
On who?
What the fuck was the name?
Him and three other guys knocked over the MBTA counting room, 60 grand.
Jimmy Markum.
Kid was 19, 20. Slick as hell, man. Ran a crew, never got arrested.
So did Harris ever testify in open court?
Never went. Markum dummied up on the guys he was working with...
...DA was afraid he wouldn't be able to convict. So he cut a deal.
Two years inside, couple more suspended.
So Jimmy Markum never knew that Ray Harris ratted him out?
Ray Harris disappeared about two months...
...after Markum rotated back into the free world.
What's that tell you?
Hey, Jimmy. Hey, Val.
- Hey, coz, how you doing? - I'm good.
Okay. Hey.
- Hey, Celeste. - Hey, Jimmy. Hey.
- Can I talk to you for a sec? - I'll catch up with you in a minute.
Step into my office.
Beautiful day, huh?
Whatever it is, Celeste, it's okay.
I took Michael last night...
...and I went to a motel.
Okay.
I don't know, Jim.
I might have left Dave for good.
You left Dave?
Yeah.
Well...
...he's been acting kind of nuts lately.
I'm almost afraid of him.
Do you know something?
I know he was taken in by the cops this morning.
He saw Katie the night she was murdered.
Didn't tell me about it till after the cops questioned him.
I know he's got a hand that looks like it's been punching a fucking wall.
Is there anything else I should know?
Come here.
Okay.
At 3 in the morning...
...on Sunday, Dave came back to the apartment covered in someone's blood.
What did he say happened?
That he was mugged. That he...
He bashed the mugger's head in the street.
That...
That he might have killed him.
But there was nothing in the paper.
- Celeste? - Yeah?
Celeste?
Do you think Dave killed my Katie?
Okay. All right.
Okay.
Oh, God.
Okay.
Oh, my God.
- Tell me about your father. - What?
Your father, Ray Sr. You remember him.
- I was 6 when he left us. - So you don't remember the guy?
I remember little things.
He smelled like Schlitz and Dentyne.
He...
He what?
He carried a lot of change in his pocket. It jingled when he walked.
You could always hear him coming home.
And if I guessed how much he had, even if I was close, he'd give it to me.
You remember your father having a gun?
No.
Well, you seem awfully sure for somebody who was 6 when he left.
What's up?
- What's that? - This is what you asked for.
CSS reports, ballistics, fingerprint analysis, the 911 tape. Bunch of stuff.
- All right, thanks. - Yeah.
We were talking about your father's gun.
- I told you, my father didn't have a gun. - Oh, well, I guess we were misinformed.
- So when was the last time you talked? - Never.
Never?
He went out for a drink and never came back.
But your mother never filed a missing person's report. Why not?
Because he's not missing.
- He sends money every month. - Sends money?
Five hundred bucks every month. Like clockwork.
- From where? - Postmark says Brooklyn.
- How do you know it's him? - Who else would it be?
Who else would send it?
My ma says that's the way he was.
Do something shitty, then he'd try to make up for it.
Why do you keep asking me if my father had a gun?
You know why, kid.
No, I don't.
The gun that killed your girlfriend...
...was the same gun your father used in a robbery 18 years ago.
So...
...you wanna tell me about it?
My father didn't have a gun.
You are fucking lying!
Can I go now?
Or are you gonna charge me with Katie's murder?
Hey! Dandy Dave Boyle, how's it hanging?
Hey, Val.
Nick. How you guys holding up?
- All right. - It's fucked up.
Katie.
A fucking tragedy.
Yeah.
We're gonna get a couple of beers and a bite to eat.
Yeah?
Yeah. What do you say, man? Hm?
How about a boys' night out in the middle of the day?
- I gotta get home after a while. - Don't we all? Hop in.
- Come on, get in. - All right.
Well, the first round's on me.
Now you're talking.
I think the kid is lying about the gun.
Absolutely. I told you three times already.
- What about the father? - I don't know. Maybe Just Ray is alive.
Eighty grand. I mean...
...who else is gonna send that kind of money if not the father?
Listen, go home, have a drink.
- Let it go for a while. - Yeah. Yeah.
Hey, anything good on the 911?
- I thought you listened to it. - I thought you listened to it.
911, police services. What's the nature of your emergency?
There's, like, this car with blood in it, and the door's open.
- What's the location of the car? - Sydney Street.
It's in the Flats by Pen Park. Me and my friend, we just found it.
- Son, what's your name? - He wants to know her name.
- Your name, what's your name? - We're so fucking out of here.
Good luck, man.
That about cracks the case, don't it? Let's get a burger or something.
Her.
- What? - The kid on the tape.
- Son, what's your name? - He wants to know her name.
- He said, "Her name." - She's a dead girl, refer to her as a she.
How does the kid know? Girl's dead in the park.
How does he know the blood in the car came from a woman?
Play it again.
This one time, we're going to take down this stamp collector.
- Tie him up, rob him, we're out. - Here.
It was me, Nicky and this kid Carson Leverett.
Mm, fucking Carson.
I swear, this kid couldn't tie his own fucking shoe if you didn't show him.
We all wear suits because we want to fit in.
We're in the elevator, it stops, this old lady gets on. She starts screaming!
Now Val turns to me, but I'm looking at Carson.
I'm thinking, "What the fuck?"
Because that fucking bonehead's still got his Ronald Reagan mask on!
Fucking smiley mask!
Idiot!
And you guys didn't notice till then?
Shit like that happened all the time on jobs. That's why Jimmy was so missed.
He saw shit happen before it even went down.
Why do you think he went straight?
One word, pure and simple. Katie.
What about you guys?
What? Us? Going straight?
That's pretty fucking funny!
We're like bats, we like night too much. Days are just good for sleeping through.
Want another shot?
You know, I should slow down till we eat.
Come on, don't go fucking pussy on us!
Come on, get up.
Live a little, huh?
Slide over, Dave.
- Dave. - All right, Val! Now you're talking.
- How you doing? - I'm a little drunk.
To our children.
- I always liked this bar. - Yeah.
Yeah, nobody bothers you.
The way it should be, nobody to bother you in this life.
No one fucking with you or your loved ones. Right, Dave?
- Absolutely. - Absolutely.
This guy's a hoot. He can really get you going.
Yeah.
Oh, yeah, my man Dave.
Kevin, will you bring us a bottle?
- Drink up, Dave. - Come on.
Thanks, Kevin.
Remember we took Ray Harris here that time?
Everybody called this guy "Just Ray," but Val here called him "Ray Jingles."
This guy walked around with 10 bucks in change...
...in case he had to make a call to Iraq or something.
Are you all right, Dave? Dave?
- You all right? - Shit. I'm gonna be sick.
Come on. Come on, now.
Dave, use the back door. Huey don't like cleaning it off the toilet rims.
Hey, Ray.
You guys come to make sure I didn't fall in?
Come here a second.
Sit down.
Let me tell you about Ray Harris.
He was a buddy of mine. He used to visit me in prison.
He checked in on Marita and Katie, my mother, if they needed anything.
He's also the one who put me in. He ratted me out.
- Shit, that's terrible. - My wife had cancer at the time.
- Yeah, I remember. - Ray robbed me of being with her...
...when she was dying.
The death part you do alone, but I could have helped her with the dying.
Why are you telling me this?
I knelt Ray down over there and I shot him twice, in his throat and chest.
- We were both crying when I did it. - Jimmy...
He was begging.
You know, pregnant wife, little Brendan.
He said he knew me. He said I was a good man.
What do you think, Dave? You think I'm a good man?
Who do you hate?
Come on, who?
No one.
- What is it you think I did? - As I was holding him under the water...
...I could feel God watching me, shaking his head. Not angry...
...but like if a puppy shit on a rug.
Who do you love?
You love me.
What about Ma?
You love me so much, I wanna hear you say it.
- You think I killed Katie, don't you? - Don't talk, Dave. Don't talk.
No, I killed someone, but I didn't kill Katie.
This is the mugger story.
He wasn't a mugger, he was a child molester.
He was having sex with this kid in his car.
He was a fucking wolf! He was a vampire!
Get out of here.
Run!
Dave, run!
- You killed a child molester. - Yeah. Well, me and the boy.
- The molested boy helped you. - Oh, no. No...
- You just said you and the boy! - No, forget that!
- My head gets fucked up sometimes. - Your wife thinks you killed my daughter.
You'd rather have her think that than you killed a child molester?
People don't care if a child molester dies. Why not tell the truth?
I don't know. Maybe I thought I was turning into him.
I didn't kill Katie.
I don't remember hearing anything about any guy's body being found.
- I put him in the trunk of my car. - Letting this piece of shit explain?
- Fuck him. Fuck him! Do him! - I didn't kill her!
Shut up! Shut the fuck up! Everybody shut up!
This is my daughter I'm talking about! Shut up!
- Fuck! - Shut up!
Nineteen years old.
- I didn't kill Katie! - Nineteen years old!
- Look at me, Jimmy! - I'm looking at you, Dave.
I'm looking at you.
Why'd you do it?
Me and my son. Me and Celeste. There's so many things we gotta make right.
Make it right now. Start now. Admit what you did.
No more lies, no more secrets.
I wanna go home to Celeste. I wanna feel Celeste.
Right after you do your time. I did mine, you do yours. Admit what you did.
- The boy... - One more time about the boy...
...and I will open you the fuck up.
I thought I was finished with all this.
I mean, killing people and dumping them in the river.
You admit what you did, Dave, and I'm gonna let you live.
Just say it out loud, and I'll let you breathe.
Admit what you did, and I will give you your life.
Admit what you did, Dave.
Admit what you did.
I know you can speak.
So say it. Say you love me.
Don't look at him, look at me. Now, you say it. You say you love me.
- He never does anything without you! - No, let me go! Stop!
I'm coming back!
You love me so much, you gotta kill my fucking girlfriend, huh?
Speak, you fucking freak, or I will fucking kill you!
Say her name. Say it.
Say it! Katie! Say it or you die!
Kid, you want to point that toward the floor, okay?
That's a Sig, right?
Don't you want to draw it on me?
No, I don't want to hurt a kid.
Plus, it looks like somebody else beat me to it.
Brendan, man, he fucking punched me.
- He broke my nose. - We'll arrest him.
- Haul his ass to jail if you like. - I don't want him arrested.
I want him fucking dead!
Motherfucker.
Admit what you did, Dave...
...and I'll let you live.
Just say it out loud, and I'll let you breathe.
You'll go to prison...
...but I'll give you your life. Admit it, Dave.
Admit what you did. Admit it.
Yeah.
Yeah, I did it.
Why?
That night in McGill's...
...she reminded me of a dream I had.
What dream?
A dream of youth.
I don't remember having one.
So it was the dream?
The dream, yeah.
You'd know what I mean if you'd got in that car instead of me.
But I didn't get in that car, Dave.
Hang on. Come here. You did.
We bury our sins here, Dave.
We wash them clean.
- His fucking lips are still moving. - I got eyes, Val.
I wasn't ready.
It's like I said, Dave.
This part, you do alone.
Tough night?
Yeah, me too.
Saw a bullet with my name on it.
We got them, Jim.
Got who?
Katie's killers. Got them cold.
Killers, plural.
Yeah, kids, actually. Ray Harris' son Ray Jr. and another kid, John O'Shea.
They just confessed a couple hours ago.
No doubt?
None.
Why?
They don't know.
They were playing with a gun, saw a car coming...
...one of the kids lies down in the street, car swerves, clutch kicks out. Katie.
O'Shea says they just meant to scare her and the gun went off.
But she hit him with her door, ran...
...and they chased her so she wouldn't tell anyone.
And the beating they gave her?
Ray Jr. had a hockey stick.
All right. Go easy.
Take a breath.
Look at me.
Look at me, Jimmy.
I got a call from Celeste Boyle.
She was hysterical. Says Dave's missing, says you might know where he is.
We need to talk to him.
Boston P.D. found the body of a guy in the woods behind McGill's.
A body? The body of a guy?
Yeah, a pedophile with three priors.
They want to talk to Dave about it.
So, Jimmy...
...when was the last time you saw Dave?
The last time I saw Dave.
Yeah. Dave Boyle.
- Dave Boyle. - Yeah, Jimmy. Dave Boyle.
That was 25 years ago, going up this street in the back of that car.
Jimmy, what did you do?
Thanks for finding my daughter's killers, Sean.
If only you'd been a little faster.
Are you gonna send Celeste Boyle 500 a month too?
Sometimes I think...
I think all three of us got in that car.
And all of this is just a dream, you know?
A dream, sure.
In reality...
...we're still 11 -year-old boys locked in a cellar...
...imagining what our lives would have been if we'd escaped.
Maybe you're right.
Who the fuck knows?
Yeah, this is Sean.
I'm sorry. I need you to know that.
I pushed you away.
I'm sorry too.
Things have been so messed up.
Loving you, hating you.
Come home?
You change the locks or anything?
No.
No, everything is just the way you left it.
- Nora. - What's that?
Nora. That's our daughter's name, Sean.
Nora, huh?
Well, I like that. Nora.
I killed Dave.
I killed him, and I threw him in the Mystic.
But I killed the wrong man.
That's what I've done.
- And I can't undo it. - Shh.
Jimmy.
Shh.
I wanna feel your heart.
Last night...
...when I put the girls to bed, I told them how big your heart was.
- I told them how much you loved Katie... - Annabeth.
...because you created her.
And sometimes, your love for her was so big...
...it felt like your heart would explode... - Please stop.
I told them their daddy loved them that much too.
That he had four hearts, and they were all filled up...
...and aching with a love that meant we would never have to worry.
And that their daddy would do whatever he had to for those he loved.
And that is never wrong.
That can never be wrong, no matter what their daddy had to do.
And those girls fell asleep at peace.
You said, "Last night." You knew?
Celeste called, looking for you.
She was worried something might happen. She told me about Dave.
Told me what she told you. What kind of wife...
...says that about her husband? And why'd she run to you?
- Why didn't you call? - Because it's like I told the girls.
Their daddy's a king.
And a king knows what to do and does it.
Even when it's hard.
And their daddy will do whatever he has to for those he loves.
And that's all that matters.
Because everyone is weak, Jimmy.
Everyone but us.
We will never be weak.
And you...
You could rule this town.
And after, Jimmy...
...let's take the girls down to the parade.
Katie would have liked that.
Michael!
Michael! Michael!
Michael!