"Find Saban Khasanovic or I will pipe another tune."
That's like the Pied Piper.
Marko Khasanovic was killed in a sniper attack in August 1994.
Whoever wants us to find Saban, it's not his father.
Well we haven't found his mother amongst the dead yet.
I love you.
If you want to rob someone,
just blow a bit of scopolamine around in the air
and the tourists run to the ATM and hand over their money.
It's an urban myth.
IN FRENCH:
(BREATHES LOUDLY)
(PANTING)
(WAVES CRASH, SEAGULLS SQUAWK)
(BREATHES RAPIDLY)
(SOBS)
(WOMAN SINGS SOFTLY)
(SINGING CONTINUES)
(GROANS)
♪ 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 don't know!
Listen, I need you to come and pick me up right away.
(VEHICLE APPROACHES)
You can and you will...
(TYRES SCREECH)
(HORN TOOTS)
(LAUGHS) Look at him!
Cold...
NEWSREADER: And on the BBC News,
now the shipping forecast issued by the Met Office...
(HUMS)
♪ Soon after midnight... ♪
..Dogger, Fisher...
(FOOTSTEPS APPROACH)
Morning.
I got up at 3:30am to use the bathroom and you still weren't home.
What time did you get in?
Just after 4:00am, I think.
You want me to make you breakfast so you can get a lie-in?
Oh, 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! (LAUGHTER)
Maya?
Hello, Maya's Dad. Dad, this is my friend Kayla.
Hello, Kayla!
It's breakfast time.
Are you two not going to see each other in about half an hour?
Dad! Hey, Mr R.
Me and Maya were thinking about going to the cinema tonight.
You're cool with that, right? She'll be home by 9:00pm
Um, yeah, OK. Yeah. Breakfast.
Oh?
(DISTANT CHATTER)
(SCRATCHING)
(KNOCK ON WINDOW)
(WINDOW WINDS DOWN)
Good morning, can I see your hanger please?
Thank you very much. That's lovely.
WINNIE MILES: So what have we got?
We've got people trawling through birth records
looking for any Khasanovic linked to any Saban and Marko.
Mother seems like the best bet,
but, if she's illegal, she's going to be hard to find.
We're looking at how the rat-monger man,
the guy who nearly killed us with the boat, can be connected to her.
Oh.
I bet you a bag of bonbons they're in it together.
Argh!
Get out! Jesus!
Get out!
It's Saban Khasanovic.
It's the photo that was used for the calligram.
What's going on?
Right! I want a team here to deal with it right now.
I want to 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?
MAN: Where do I go to report a crime?
You can't park there, sir.
I didn't ask where I could park, I asked where I can report a crime.
Just through those doors. Ask for the concierge.
Is this staying? What?
This.
Yes.
Stop.
It's an anti-theft device.
Generates compassion.
Well, if you find a new partner, she won't be aroused by this.
Not everyone's relationships are quite as binary as yours, Elise.
You know, it's actually quite complicated.
Just, you know, taking a bit of space. This is it.
This should be the exact spot.
Well, there's nothing here.
Maybe they weren't coordinates.
Karl.
What is this place?
What is it?
King of something, judging by the crown.
Recognize him? No.
What's that? Sword, longbow. Soldier?
What is that supposed to be? A bishop?
It's a Pope!
And look, skeletons.
I think, I know what this is.
It's, um, Dance Macabre. Un Danse Macabre?
It's a medieval thing. They represent all walks of life.
The 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 of a gruesome death.
Some versions of the Pied Piper see him as a figure of death.
The labourer.
I know him. Who is that?
It's the guy you were rude to in the car park.
This one is missing a mug shot.
"Gary Green. Dance to my tune."
Rats.
Shit!
(LOUD RUMBLING)
He wasn't killed here.
"The deadliest poison is one without sickness."
"Find Saban."
(CORPSE EXHALES)
Jesus Christ!
So where's the rest of him?
"It had been a long day, so I had a few pints
"at the Horse and Groom pub on the High Street."
But you didn't, did you, Wesley?
Like I said, my drink was spiked so I don't remember anything.
You know, the problem with living in a surveillance state is,
it's a real bugger to try and tell 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 have any idea how many illegal immigrants walk through that door?
Who are these men?
Never seen any of them before in my life.
Your photo was found in a rogue's gallery
within spitting distance of where a man was hacked to pieces.
I've told you all that I can!
LANA KHASANOVIC: (SINGS SOFTLY IN OWN LANGUAGE)
(SINGS SOFTLY)
I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, we met each other.
Wesley Pollinger. Why is he the labourer?
Sarcasm, I'm guessing.
Let's get him tested for scopolamine.
There are 562 Gary Greens in Britain.
Great. Yeah. I'm working on it.
And that's an address of the victim.
Lawrence Taylor. The DonutNut - he was a viral sensation...
..for a day or two before being vilified as a troll.
Oh, Stand by your beds. Here comes trouble.
Bonjour, tout le monde!
For fuck's sake! Let's get out of here.
Astor!
I heard about the rat.
I didn't tell him.
Oh, they heard the screaming.
(WHISTLES)
As they say in the movies, shit just got real.
Half of this stuff he never even used.
Total waste of money. Just like I said it would be.
Golf clubs? Give me fucking strength.
This trolling you're talking about, it's not the man I knew.
He would never abuse someone like that!
Mrs Taylor... Leave it, leave it.
Shall we just have a cup of tea?
(VIDEO GAME BLEEPS)
Hello.
I'm going to need your phone.
My kids are the same. The millennials' panacea.
It will help your social development.
Wait. Karl!
Millennials are those who reached adulthood
at the turn of the century.
That kid was post-millennial. Generation Z.
How would I cope without you?
(CLEARS THROAT)
Um, thanks for coming.
So I double-checked, and they definitely didn't take anything.
You're here about the break-in, yeah?
No, Gary Green. What break-in?
S... sorry. Some fucker chopped through the chain on the front gate.
I thought...
Does the name Khasanovic mean anything to you?
Um... There was a Lana Khasanovic
here for a few months last year.
How old was she?
Um... late 30s, early 40s.
What did she look like? Height? Build?
Hair colour, eye colour?
Dark hair. Dark eyes, I think.
I'm s... s... sorry, it was a long time...
We need contact details.
Address, number, the name of the agency that supplied her.
Some of the workers they're...
They're cash-in-hand. It's just the way...
We need it. I'll go and check in my office.
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?
Are you sure you were at home?
I swear.
You should have a look at this though.
Uh...
This arrived a couple of days ago.
Can we see your backside?
What the fuck you talking about?
If you didn't go to that, you won't have any branding marks.
You need to stop production immediately.
"The deadliest poison is one without sickness."
We think they're trying to tighten the screws on us finding Saban
by putting human meat into the food chain.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!
Right. Call the lab.
Get the pies tested for human DNA. This takes priority over everything.
I need Gary Green's factory shut down.
I need to be 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.
Are you actually insane?
Can you spare some of your team? That's brilliant. Thank you.
You were right about Wesley Pollinger.
His scopolamine test came back positive.
Is this the stuff from Lawrence Taylor's hard drive?
Yeah, we're talking hundreds of trolling victims.
Lana Khasanovic?
No, there's no trace of her anywhere.
It doesn't mean she's not there.
But if she is, she concealed her identity.
Someone Lawrence Taylor trolled hated him enough to kill him.
It's not Lana Khasanovic, it's the rat man.
Keep looking.
Hang on! In better news, we think we found the Pope.
Good.
(DOOR OPENS AND SHUTS)
Oh, Christ!
(EXHALES)
Madame? Monsieur?
(MEN CHUCKLE)
(DISTANT LAUGHTER)
(CROWD WHOOPS)
(FOOTSTEPS APPROACH)
It'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 hanged 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 on 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 cagey?
Oh, come on. You know nothing gets past my twintuition.
Has Blake told you where he was last night?
Well, he was out with his mates.
Why are you asking me?
Can't trust him, Kiki.
What's going on?
I'm going out.
Bye sis, love you. Love you too.
You don't think he's acting weird?
Hey.
Hey, it's OK.
It's not though, is it?
Something has happened to him and I don't know what.
TV: An old pair of shoes they found in a charity shop
and you could only have one, what would you pick?
(INDISTINCT) Yeah, I like that...
I thought you were going to the movies?
She went with Leo instead.
It's fine.
Hm.
You're hating this, aren't you?
No, no, it's...
Yeah.
Let's watch a film instead.
Your choice.
Yeah? Mm.
Celeste?
It's going to be long, slow and subtitled.
You better get me a top-up.
There's always a consolation.
Whoa! This fridge is spotless!
Did you see Yoana today? Was she on speed?
I fired her. You did what?
It's a waste of money when I can do a better job.
Anyway, I don't trust them. Who is "them"?
They're all on the take, Karl. (PHONE VIBRATES)
It's Elise.
Ta.
Bonjour, bonsoir.
What, now?
(KNOCK AT DOOR)
What's up?
Scopolamine is easy to find.
Wesley is our only lead.
And I've read everything I can find, there's no consensus.
Some people say it creates complete amnesia, some say partial.
I think, he's lying to us.
So, this is the only way to find out.
No. You do that, you're on your own.
Well, it's too late. I've already taken some.
I knew you'd try and stop me. I took some the minute you buzzed up.
You dragged me away from my daughter
so you can experiment with scopolamine?
You're the only person I trust.
No.
Fuck you!
Should do it.
Oh, I'm not scared of spiders.
Yeah, that doesn't matter, does it?
It just matters whether you remember it in the morning, no?
OK. Er...
Can you please sing 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'd take advantage of it while I could.
I don't think that's going to happen again.
Why are you doing so much on this Moreau case,
when you're not supposed to go near it?
Elise? Hello?
I'm not like everyone else. I know that.
I know that. I fuck up relationships, I... hurt people,
but I don't fuck up at work.
No.
There's a flaw in that case and I have to find it.
Elise, you've got to understand...
The work we have, Karl...
..it's all I've got.
So if I can't fix it...
..what's left for me?
Nothing. Everybody makes mistakes, Elise.
He's living in squalor, Jacques Moreau.
He's 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, I can rationalize every failure.
Not what I did to that family.
All I'm saying is it's not your responsibility to take care of him.
Why shouldn't I?
You look after me all the time!
Pff. Prfff!
(LAUGHS)
I'm going to 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, then where does it go?
'Cause Lawrence Taylor, he was alive and then he was dead.
Here. Drink some water.
I didn't know that it affected you so much.
You should have said.
You know me better than that.
Drink.
Do you want music on?
Do you want the light on? You cold?
(KEYS JANGLE, PLASTIC BAGS RUSTLE)
Eat. Why?
'Cause it will make you feel better.
Right! Let's get this over with
and then you can tell me the French for, "I told you so."
How did you feel when we discovered Lawrence Taylor's body?
I don't know, it's part of the job.
Mm-hm.
Do you remember talking about him last night?
No.
Did I shout at you?
I did.
What about the song? Do you remember singing a song?
Um...
Yeah, I sang a song.
Don't remember what song.
What about the video?
Spiders? Spider... a spider.
It's all distorted, like in a dream.
I do remember bits, before and after I took it.
So it's not a retro amnesia.
(SPEAKS IN FRENCH)
Pardon? It's French for, "I told you so."
Hm.
And you think one of these five men might be
the other half of the Pied Piper?
They're all within in our zone.
They've all got good reasons to want to kill the DonutNut.
Reading some of his trolling, I might have done it myself.
Better be nice to you, then.
And don't you forget it.
Alright, shall we do this? Yeah.
I'm sorry if I said things I shouldn't have.
How much further down here?
I don't know. Come on!
Mile or so.
I know I was a dick to you yesterday.
Huh.
I was just scared.
I thought maybe if I could get a crime number, then...
What's this, confession?
Soon as I logged on, a chat window opened up.
And she knew stuff about me. Mm-hm.
Intimate stuff.
And then you got here? Yes. There was fire... and music.
I... I don't remember any more.
Why did she choose me?
We think, you may have refused her legal advice at some point.
What did she look like?
Karl?
(FLIES BUZZ)
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 that 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 did.
And she made us watch...
Oh, Jesus! Did she cut him up?
Did Lana Khasanovic butcher a man alive?
She didn't do the cutting herself.
A man did it.
STEREO: ♪ What ever happened to the heroes? ♪
(MUSIC STOPS SUDDENLY)
LOUISE RENARD: Oh, thank God for that!
BB: What, you don't like my taste in music?
Well, that's a shame.
You might have several more hours of it yet.
Are there any songs that you don't know the words to?
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, you're really up-to-date with your French music, huh?
So, which one is this?
The DonutNut tricked him into thinking
his long-lost mum was still alive.
It's done him up like a kipper.
A kipper?
You Anton Stokes? No, he's not here.
What's your name?
What? Your name?
And could you tell me where you were last night?
They must really hate you if they made you the king.
I bet you got a big red branding on your arse an' all.
Nothing out the back.
Where's Wesley?
He went outside to vomit.
You don't look too good yourself?
So, she drugs the punters with scopolamine
then, woosh, drops the curtains to reveal Sweeney Todd.
I'm guessing that's used to hold them still,
while she brands their arses.
What's that?
I don't know, but there's another one here.
Some sort of restraining thing?
Did they restrain Lawrence Taylor with it?
Yeah, but what is it usually for? Good question.
Do you know someone called Lana Khasanovic?
Do you know where she lives? No.
This was at the flesh show.
Do you know what it is?
No.
That looks like a caravan tether.
Yeah, my uncle has got one.
Specific to caravans?
Yeah, you use it to anchor your caravan to the ground -
it stops it blowing over.
BB?
Right.
So there's... four, five sites.
But between the cattle barn and the cave, there's only two...
Right.
So we'll take the one below the railway, you take the other one.
OK.
Afternoon.
You got a license for that lot, soldier?
Shall I fetch the paperwork for you?
We're 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.
Boss, get yourself down here quick. We've found her.
I'll go to the back.
BB!
(CAR HORN BLARES)
You go around, 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...
(GROANS)
Please! Please...
(GROANS)
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