Find Saban Khasanovic or I will pipe another tune.
That's like Pied Piper.
Marko Kasanovic was killed in a sniper attack in August 1994.
We are ones to find Saban not his father.
Well we haven't found his mother yet. Not dead yet.
I love you.
If you wanna rob someone. Just blow the scopolamine in the air.
And tourists run to ATMs and have a go at their money.
It's an urban myth.
* Venez dans mes bras *
* Closer to me, dear *
* Donnez-vous a moi *
* Set aside all fear *
* Restons sans laisser pour l'eternite *
* Yes, you shall be mine *
* Till the end of time *
They've taken everything! My clothes, my shoes, my wallet...
I do not know! Listen, I need you to come and pick me up right away.
You can and you will...
Look at him!
Cold...
Morning.
What happened to 3:30 to use the bathroom when you still weren't home.
What time did you get in?
Just after 4:00, I think.
You want me to make you breakfast so that you can get in by 9:00.
No, I done it.
I don't know how you function...it's incredible. I know.
Me and Maggie Thatcher, eh? Two peas in a pod.
Maya!
Breakfast.
Maya?
Hello, Maya's Dad. Dad, this is my friend Kayla.
Hello, Kayla!
It's breakfast time, are you two not gonna see each other in half an hour?
Dad!
Hey! Ah...Mr.R, me and Maya were thinking about going to the cinema tonight.
You're OK with that, right? She will be back by 9:00.
Um, yeah, OK. Yeah. Breakfast.
Oh?
PEDOPHILE
Good morning, can I see your pass please?
Thank you very much. Here's it back then.
So what have we got?
We got people trawling through birth records looking for any Khasanovic linked to any Saban Marko.
Mother seems like the best bet, but, if she's illegal, she'll be hard to find.
We're looking at how the rat-monger man with the guy nearly killed in the boat can be connected to her.
Oh...
I bet they had a bamboos. They are in it together.
Arhh!
Get out! Jesus!
Get out!
It's Saban Kasanovic. It's the photo that was used for the calligram.
What's goin' on?
Right! I wanna team here to deal with it right now.
I wanna know how the fuck it got through security? Whoever we're dealing with, is a certified fucking lunatic.
What does it say? "This will escalate. No trifling".
And there's coordinates.
Why would he help us?
Where can I report a crime? You can't park there, sir.
I didn't ask where I can park, I asked where I can report a crime.
Just through those doors. Ask for the concierge.
Is this safe? What?
This.
Yes...stop.
It's an anti-theft device.
Generates compassion.
When you find a new partner, she won't be aroused by this.
Not everyones relationships are binary as yours, Elise. They're actually quite complicated.
You know, just taking a bit of space. This is it.
This should be the exact spot.
Well, there's nothing here.
Maybe they weren't co-ordinates.
Karl?
What is this place?
What is it?
King of something, judging by the crown.
Recognize him? No.
What's that? Sword longer. Soldier?
Well, what's that supposed to be? Bishop?
It's a Pope! And the skeletons...
I think, I know what this is.
It's, um, dance my carpe. Danse Macabre.
It's a medieval thing...they represent all walks of life.
King's authority. Pope's religion.
A child!
Saban.
Dancing to their graves...
It's a reminder of the fragility of life and the inevitability to a gruesome death.
Some version of Pied Piper see him as a figure of death.
The laborer...
I know him. Who is that?
It's the guy you raved at the car park.
This one is missing a mugshot.
Gary Green. Dance to my tune.
Rats!
Shit!
He wasn't killed here.
The deadliest poison is one without sickness.
Find Saban.
Ahh... Jesus Christ!
So where's the rest of him?
It had been longer and so by I had a few pints of the Horsezone Broom pub on High Street.
But you didn't! Did you? Wesley. Like I said, I had a few pints. So I don't remember anything.
You know, the problem we're living in a surveillance state is, it's a real bugger that you're tryin' tellin' a good lie.
Do you mind leaving us alone for a moment?
I need you to find out, who did this to me.
In 1284, the German town of Hamelin, suffered a massive rat infestation.
I'm sorry. What!?
Does the name Khasanovic mean anything to you?
You've any idea how many illegal immigrants walk through that door?
Who are these men?
Never seen any of em before in my life.
Photo was found in a road gallery within spitting distance where a man was hacked to pieces.
I told you all that I can!
I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, we met each other...
Wesley Pollanger. Why is he the laborer?
Sarcasm. I'm guessing.
Let's get him tested for scopolamine.
There are five adverts on 62 Grazy???
Great. Yeah. I'm workin' on it.
Here's an address. The victim. Lawrence Taylor. The 'DonutNut', was a viral sensation...
for a day or two before been vilified as a troll.
Oh! Stand by your beds! Here comes trouble.
Hello everyone! For fuck sake! Let's get outta here.
Astor? I heard that on the rat.
I didn't tell you. No. They had the the screaming, did they?
It's the insane movie shit that's got real.
Half of this stuff he never even used. Total waste of money. Just like I said it would be.
Go f...ask him...you fucking string.
This trollin' you talkin' about, it's not the man I knew.
He never abuse someone like that! Mrs.Taylor!
Treat yourself with a cuppa tea.
Hello.
I'm gonna need your phone.
My kids are the same. Middlemost panacea.
That will help your social development.
Wait! Karl?
LANGLEY BROOK PIES
What are you doing here? I don't know.
Millennials are those who tried to reach titles to the tunnels at the turn of the century,
but that kid was post millennial. Generation Z.
How would I cope without you?
Um...thanks for coming. So I double checked, and they certainly haven't been taken.
You, er, you are here for the break-in, yeah? You Gary Green?
What break-in?
S...sorry. Some fuckin' chopshit cut the chain on the gate.
Does the name Khasanovic mean anything to you?
Erm...there was a Lana Kasanovic...she ah...
worked few months last year. How old was she?
Um...late 30s, early '40s. I don't... What did she look like? Height? Build?
Hair color and eye color? Dark hair. Dark eyes, I think. Sorry it was a long time...
We need contact details. Address, number,
the name of the agency that supplied her. Some other workers they are...
they are cash manned. That's the way...I'll go and check.
What were you doing last night, Gary? I was at home. Why?
We found this near a man who had been butchered alive. Any ideas? Sure you were at home?
I swear. But you should have a look at this though.
This arrived a couple of days ago.
Can we see your backside? What the fuck you talkin' about?
If you didn't get that, you wouldn't have any branding marks.
You need to stop production immediately.
The deadliest poisonous poison is the one without sickness.
You think they're trying to tighten the screws on finding Saban by putting human meat into the food chain?
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Right. Call the lab. Get the pie tested for human DNA, this takes priority over everything.
I need Gary Green's factory shut down. And make sure there are no links to the media.
And I need a full list of his customers.
Does he supply to France? Yes.
Shit!
Hey!
It's not harmful. Cannibalism is an irrational taboo. You actually insane?
Can you spare some of your tea? That's brilliant. Thank you.
You were right about Wesley Pollanger. His scopolamine test came positive.
This stuff from Lawrence Taylor's hard drive? Yeah we talkin' about hundreds of bit of trollin'.
Lana Khasanovic? No. There's no trace of her anywhere, doesn't mean she's not there.
If she is, she concealed her identity. Someone Lawrence Taylor troll hated enough to kill him.
It's not Lana Kasanovic, but it's the right man...
Keep looking.
Hang on! Got better news.
We think we found the Pope.
Good.
Oh Christ!
Madam? Sir?
So, that's where you went, isn't it? I don't remember where I went.
I certainly wasn't there. We just need your help.
Arthur Lee just tied himself. Tell us what you do remember.
Whoever did this is capable of much worse.
I have a vague recollection of leaving the office...
and then I woke up to the beach. Whatever happened to me,
it literally wiped my memory. Do you have any idea how fucking terrifying that is?
Yeah.
Please. I'm telling the truth...I swear.
Might be gone for a couple of nights. Why you being so caggy?
Oh! Come on...you know it's past my twin intuition.
Did Blake tell you where he was last night? Well...he was out with his mates.
Why you askin' me? Can't trust him, Kiki.
What's goin' on? I'm going out.
Bye sis, love you. Love you too.
You don't think he's actin' weird?
Hey...hey, it's OK.
It's not like that...
Somethin's happened dammit. I don't know what.
I thought you were going to the movies? She went out with Leo instead.
It's fine. Hmm.
You hate him,???... Hmm...hmm, it's...
Yeah.
Let's put a film instead. Your choice. Yeah?
Celeste? It's gonna be long, slow and and subtitled.
You better get me a top-up? There's always consolation.
Woo! This fridge is spotless!
You seen Yoana today? She on speed? I fired her.
You did what? So where's the money when I can do a better job.
I don't trust them. Who is "them"?
Well all on the taker.
It's Elise.
Thank you.
Good day, good evening.
What now?
What's up?
This one are easy to find.
Wesley's only our lead. I've read everything I could find, there's no consensus,
some people say it's complete amnesia, some say partial.
I think, he's lying to us. So...there's only one way to find out.
No. You do that on your own.
Well, it's too late. I've already taken some.
I knew you'd stop me so I took some the minute you buzzed up.
You dragged me away from my daughter just because you wanted to experiment Hyoscine?
You're the only person I trust.
No.
Fuck you!
This should do it.
Oh! I'm not scared of spiders.
Yeah, it doesn't matter, does it? Just matters if you remember it in the morning. No?
Okay.
OK. Aa...
Can you please sing a happy birthday?
Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday...
Dear Karl. Happy birthday to you.
It's not today, is it? No, I just thought I take advantage of it, where I could...
don't think that's gonna hurt Megan.
Why are you doing so much on this Moreau case, when you're not supposed to go near it?
Elise? Hello?
I...I'm not like everyone else. I know that.
I know that. I fuckup relationships, I...hurt people, but, I don't fuckup at work.
No.
There's a flaw in that case of a flaw, I have to find it.
Elise, you gotta work back... The work we have, Karl...it's all I got.
If I can't fix it...
What...what's left for me? Nothing! Everybody makes mistakes...
He's living in scollerge. Got shit all over his wall.
So I asked him to come stay with me and he said, "no". Of course he said no, because what am I doing for him?
Elise, you don't have to atone... No, but I can rationalize...
every failure, know what I did to that family.
All I'm saying is that it's not your responsibility to take care of them. Why shouldn't I? You look after me all the time.
I'm gonna get you some water.
It's alright. You alright?
Elise? Do you think there's a soul?
If energy can't be destroyed, only transferred, where does it go?
Lawrence Taylor was alive and then he was dead.
Here. Drink some water. I didn't know that it affected you so much. You should've said.
No. We better than that. Drink.
Do you want music on?
Front light on? You cold?
Eat. Why?
Because it will make you feel better.
Right! Let's get this over with and then you tell the French for: "I told you".
How did you feel when we discovered Lawrence Taylor's body? It's a part of the job.
Um..hm.
You remember talking about it last night? No.
Did I shout at you?
I did.
What about the song?You want me to sing you the song?
Hmm...yeah, I did sing a song.
Don't remember the song.
What about the video?
Spiders? Spider...a spider.
It's...it's all distorted, as in a dream. I..I do remember bits,
before and after I took it. So it's not a retro amnesia.
Ah! You said it.
Pardon? French word: Told you so.
You think one of these five men might be the other organ of the Pied Piper?
They're all been in our zone. They all got good reasons to wanna kill the donut-man.
Readin' some of his trollin', I thought might done it myself. That would be nice to you, then.
Don't you forget it.
All right, shall we do this? Yeah.
I'm sorry, I said things I shouldn't have.
How much further down here?
I do not know. Cmon.
Mile or so.
I know that, I was a dick to you yesterday.
Was just scared. I thought maybe if I'd get a crime number... Is this a confession?
Soon as I logged on, chat window opened up.
She knew stuff about me.
Intimate stuff. And then you got here?
Yes. There was fire...and music.
I...I don't remember anymore. Why did she choose me?
We think, you refused her legal advice at some point. What did she look like?
Karl?
Oh! Jesus Christ! What happened here, Wesley? We need a description.
She was white. Average height.
Dark hair, I think.
She was wearing a gas mask.
Can you tell us everything what happened here from the beginning?
There was some kind of...dust...
that...that came down from the ceiling.
Then she told us to take our clothes off.
And for some reason, we didn't.
And she made us watch...
Oh Jesus! She cut him up?
Did Lana Kasanovic butcher a man alive?
She didn't do the cutting herself.
A man did it.
What ever happened to the heroes? Thank God for that.
You don't know my taste in music? Well that's a shame.
We might have several more hours of it yet.
Are there any songs that you don't know the words? I tell you what?
I'll buy a copy of Joe Le Taxi in the next service station. Or the best of Edith Piaf maybe.
Oh! Are you really up to date with your French music?
So, which one is this? The DonutNut tricked him in the fin when his mum was still alive.
Done him up like a keeper. A keeper?
You Anton Stokes? No, he's not here.
What is your name?
What? Your name?
And could you tell me where you were last night?
They must really hate you if they made you a king. I bet you got a big ?? in your arsenal.
Nothing out in the back.
Where's Wesley? He went outside to vomit.
And you too good yourself?.
So, she drugs the punters with scopolamine and wash drops the curtains to reveal Sweeney Todd.
Guess that holds them, while they watch her bran asses.
What's that? I don't know, there's another one here.
Some sort of restraining thing? Did they restrain Lawrence Taylor with it?
Yeah, but what was it usually for? Good question.
Do you know someone called Lana Kasanovic? Do you know where she lives? No.
This was at the flash show.
Do you know what it is? No.
That looks like a caravan tether.
Yeah, my uncle's got one. Specific to caravans?
Yeah, you use it to anchor your caravan to the ground. Stops it from blowin' over.
BB?
Right.There is... four, five sites.
But between the cattle barn and cave there's only two... Right.
We'll take the one below railway, you take the other one. Right.
Afternoon.
Do you have license for that lot, soldier? Shall I show paperwork for ya?
We are looking for someone called Lana Khasanovic. I think you might know her.
Of course.
Follow me. It's that one there. Alright. You wait there, we'll take it from here.
Borowski, down here, come here quick. We found her.
I goto the back.
BB!
You go around and see if you can cut her off.
Did you find him? Did you find my boy?
Put the gun down. You didn't, did you?
Just put the gun down and we...
Please. Please...