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(static buzzing)
(gentle music)
(waves whooshing)
(music begins)
(gate clanks)
- Night, rabbi.
- Good night. Lilah tov. - Bye.
- Night, Abigail.
- See you next week.
- [Congregant] Goodnight, Abigail.
(music continues)
(dog barking)
(device dings)
(music continues)
(knock on door)
- [Deliveryman] I got a delivery for Abigail Myres.
(dramatic music)
(Abigail shrieking)
(blow thuds)
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(curtain rattling)
(Abigail shrieking)
(siren wailing)
(tires screeching)
(indistinct radio chatter)
(door thuds)
(thunder rumbling)
- [CSI 1] Job here is done, man.
We're leaving Cap. Bye. See you soon.
- [CSI 2] Yeah, let's go to the lab.
(thunder rumbling)
- [Detective] Robbery gone wrong?
- This looks like someone's sending a message
through a snitch
that should have known better.
- How can you be sure?
- Tattoo, the name of a gang,
and I guarantee you, detective,
had you looked closer,
you would see his tongue's been cut out.
This is just some gang bullshit.
Let them kill each other.
Make the streets safer.
- Hold on, Lawson.
- [Dan] You know where to find me.
- Yeah. Propping up a bar.
Why don't you just quit?
- Drinking?
- It's been six years since the last-
- You don't- - All right. All right.
You can't catch 'em all.
Your partner, Walker, he knew when to quit.
- Yeah.
Well, some of us can't just walk away.
Piece of shit. (tense music)
- [Sarah] Dan, it's Sarah.
Please. We need to talk.
Call me. It's important.
(phone beeps)
Dan, it's Sarah.
Please, we need to talk. Call me.
(thudding on window)
- Oh! - Open up. I'm getting soaked.
- Come on.
- Ah, Christ!
- The fuck you want?
- You're gonna wanna see this.
(ominous music)
(voice whispering)
Kills five seemingly random people in Chicago,
then lays low for six years. - [Dan] Mm.
- You think it's a copycat?
- We never published any images
of how the body parts were laid out.
I want in on this.
- Good. (phone ringing)
Scottish police want a word.
That body was found in Edinburgh.
(ominous music continues)
- Yeah. Hello, this is Detective Lawson.
(ominous music continues)
- What time did you get to sleep last night?
(dog barking)
Glen.
Breakfast. - Thanks.
Hey, are you okay?
- Are you going to make it this afternoon?
- Yeah. I haven't forgotten.
There's a detective flying in from Chicago today.
He's gonna be consulting on my case.
- [Marie] I need you today.
(somber music)
- Gotta go.
- Detective Lawson. Hi, I'm Superintendent Kessler.
This is DCI Glen Boyd. - D...
- Detective Chief Inspector.
- When can I see the crime scene?
- We've never encountered such a violent case as this.
Dismembering of the victim's arms and legs and decapitation.
We read the case file your department sent.
We appreciate you sharing.
- Abigail Myres, age 35.
Last seen leaving West Edinburgh Synagogue at 6:00 PM.
Satanic cross. - Satanic Temple icon.
- Your report stated
that you leaned towards three symbols of worship.
The the Satanic Temple icon, the agnostic cross,
and the serpent symbol of the antichrist.
- That all became inconclusive.
Different profilers have tried to see
if there's any evident connection to any sects.
But general consensus is
this is not textbook cult ideology.
Any suspects?
- We've taken statements from the neighbors,
checking their alibis.
Only one neighbor so far is a person of interest.
Lives across the road from Abigail at number 62,
a Mr. Avery Thompson.
Reports of an argument, but we haven't verified it yet.
- She live alone?
- I believe so.
- Good looking family there.
Must be proud.
What's his or her name?
- It's Callum.
It's his birthday today. - Oh.
- He would've been three. (melancholy music)
We lost him just over a year ago.
- Oh, I'm sorry.
- Minimal blood splatter on the walls.
Pool of blood on the floorboards.
An outline of a cross in blood
where the arms and legs were arranged.
Chair knocked over, lamp knocked over.
Contents of purse emptied out on the floor.
- So he arrived after she got home from the synagogue,
which means he probably followed her.
- Well, he knew her routine.
We haven't ruled out it
being a religiously-motivated hate crime yet.
- Find anything unusual?
- Yes. One foreign object.
A key.
It fits none of the locks in here.
- You sent this to forensics?
- Yeah.
What is it?
- It's not the same.
My killer was methodical, meticulous.
Let's wait and see if the torso turns up.
- You know, the only reason a serial killer stops
is either he's dead or...
- Doing the time for another crime.
Yeah, I know. And yes, we checked.
(phone ringing)
- Sorry. Sorry.
I didn't forget.
Nope. I'm stuck at a murder case.
(door thuds)
Still with him. The American.
Time just got away.
Sorry. Could be there in an hour.
Oh, possibly.
(ominous music)
(door thuds) (car alarm chirps)
- [Marie] Shall I wait to eat?
- Just one more thing I've got to do.
- [Marie] Just don't be too late.
(ominous music continues)
- What?
What do you want?
- Are you aware of what happened to your neighbor?
- I told your guy the other day,
I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything.
- Is this yours?
- Why?
- Because it was found outside Abigail Myres' apartment.
Now, do you mind if I take a look inside?
- You got a warrant?
- Not yet. - Well, fuck off then.
Away from my property, officer.
(door thuds)
(ominous music)
- Oh. Hello.
- DCI Boyd. Do you mind if we have a word?
- Come in. Come in.
I don't want him to see us talking.
(traffic whooshing)
(door thuds)
Avery Thompson is not a pleasant man.
- Do you think he knows something about Abigail?
- I told Detective Chaudhry,
I did hear them arguing recently.
- Did you hear what they were saying?
(door thuds) - Did you hear that?
Ah, he's leaving.
(ominous music)
In a hurry.
(car engine rumbles)
- You were saying, Ms. Walsh?
- Last week, Avery was livid
because someone had thrown an egg at his car.
He accused Abigail,
and there is absolutely no way that
that lovely young woman would've done such a thing.
- An egg?
What did he say to Abigail? It's important.
- He said he would deal with her this time.
I mean, it might not mean anything,
but you never know with people these days.
(bottle clinks)
(birds chirping)
(traffic noises)
- Is there anything in Avery Thompson's background
that connects them? - Still running background.
- And no physical evidence linking him to the crime scene?
(phone ringing) What's your opinion?
Are your cases connected?
- Oh, I'm not sure yet.
(phone ringing)
B! What's up?
(crickets chirping)
(eerie music)
(phone ringing) (Dan sighs)
- [Voicemail] Your call has been forwarded
to an automatic voice messaging service.
(thunder rumbling)
(eerie music continues)
(Dan sighs)
(Grace giggles)
(knocking on door) - Hang on! I'm coming.
(eerie music continues)
(Grace yelps)
(lamp breaking)
(eerie music continues)
(Sarah laughing)
(Dan gasping)
(eerie music continues)
(phone ringing)
- [Glen] I'm on my way. I wanna check something out.
- My ex-partner, Chicago PD.
18 years.
Very seasoned detective.
Very clever.
- Walker Bravo?
- Yeah. Yeah. He lives in London now.
I had convinced him to meet up with me.
I wanna get his opinion.
- I'd like to meet him, if that's all right.
- Mm. Mm-hm.
So you get that shit straightened out with your wife?
I accidentally overheard
your conversation yesterday.
- You know, when we lost Callum,
it just all fell apart. - Mm.
- The distance between us grew.
And I just buried myself at work.
And in her moment of grief and needing someone,
she strayed.
Wasn't there for her. - Whoa.
She was unfaithful?
- Yeah.
You know, I've never told anyone.
- Ah. Ah.
- Work is just my escape.
It's all I do.
- You know, escape's fine. But, that grief,
grief will break you.
Are we here? - We are.
No, no, no, no, no.
I think it's best you just sit in the car.
Keep an eye out. I'll be right back.
(tense music)
(footsteps clacking)
(tense music continues) (letterbox squeaks)
- Boyd!
You wanna catch him, you need to go to the back alley.
(car engine starting)
(Avery groaning)
(car engine revving)
(tense music continues)
(tires crunching)
- Wait! Wait! Wait!
- Get down! Did you kill Abigail Myres?
- I was at my work! I told your officers.
- [Glen] I know you were late for work.
- [Avery] I'm always late. I'm late every bloody night.
- [Glen] You got an alibi?
- I can prove I was nowhere near her house
at that time. - By who?
- Not by who! By a camera.
I got flashed by a speed camera.
Go on! Check that.
7:30 PM, 12 miles away from here.
That's incontrovertible proof, officer!
- So why did you run?
- [Avery] Because I owe some money
to some bad people, all right?
- Did you argue with Abigail?
You find her attractive? Did she turn you down?
Eh? - She's a dog minder.
Her dogs bark all day and I need my rest.
So I lost it.
- Go. - Oh, don't worry about it.
Any time, right?
Man.
Jesus, oh.
(Dan groans)
(somber music)
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- Did you catch him?
- No, not yet.
- You want to talk about it?
- It's okay. It's late.
(birds chirping)
- [Marie] You. - Hey.
- Let's invite your American round for dinner.
- I don't think he's the dinner type.
- Well, twist his arm. - What, here? At the house?
- Yes. Just do it. (phone ringing)
Kessler.
- Hi.
(ominous music) (camera shutter popping)
(birds shrieking)
Anyone else been in? - No, sir.
- [Glen] Come on.
- I was the first to arrive after the reported break in.
(bead curtain rattles)
The postman noticed the back door was open and called.
- Take a statement from the postman.
Talk to the neighbors. - Yes, boss.
Oh, oh oh. Can't come in here.
- [Dan] I'm with DCI Boyd. Boyd!
- He's with me. - All right, man.
(ominous music)
(ominous music continues)
- So what do you think?
- Well, grabbed her by the hair,
slammed her head against this wall.
Getting more violent and less controlled.
(bead curtain rattles)
Ah.
(Dan sniffing)
What's that smell? I've smelled it before.
- Resembles the first crime scene.
It's cleaning product.
He's trying to hide his tracks.
- Not so much.
- [Glen] More blood splatter.
- No, that is the front edge of a footprint.
- He's missed it. - He's left it.
(luminol whooshes)
(light clicks)
(ominous music continues)
- [Glen] I got something.
Another cross. - Now that is an ankh.
It's the Egyptian key to the gates of eternal life.
- He believed he was on a moral crusade?
- Why did these serial killers
always bring this cult shit into it?
- I wanna go back to Abigail's.
- For what? - 'Cause he's left a trail
and I believe we've missed something.
(ominous music continues)
I don't see an ankh. What are we missing here?
- I'm not sure yet.
Huh. Now that's weird.
Menorahs are usually outside a door or on a windowsill.
(eerie music)
(book thuds) (eerie music continues)
Huh. - Mat 715.
- The 715. That's our Chicago case number.
- I mean, how the fuck does he know that?
- Or, "Beware false prophets
who come to you in sheep's clothing,
for inwardly they are ravenous wolves."
Matthew chapter 7 verse 15.
- So he believes that Jews
and Catholics are the ravenous wolves?
(eerie music continues)
- He's set himself a path.
This is just the beginning.
(eerie music continues)
- [Glen] Mrs. Hall, do you know anyone
who would wanna harm your daughter?
- She was the happiest, most easy-going girl.
A dedicated member of our Catholic congregation.
- Any boyfriends, girlfriends, exes?
- Well, I don't know.
Her ex-boyfriend, Colin McGregor.
Met him once. He seemed like a nice man.
Though I recall it ended abruptly.
(eerie music)
(phone ringing)
- [Dan] Hey. Walker B!
(eerie music continues) - What we got?
- No fingerprints or DNA on record.
- Avery's alibi has come back corroborated.
(eerie music continues)
- Holds a firearm license. - Mm. Doesn't mean he's a man
who can carve through a neck,
arrange arms and feet in a neat little cross.
- It's worth a visit.
- What part of I moved to London
to get away from all this confuses you?
- Ah, I heard about this new passion of yours.
The writing. - The only crime scenes I want
to talk about are the ones I write about.
(Dan chuckles)
I had to replace drinking with something.
- You just up and walked away.
- Even if I had your instincts,
I was never strong enough on detail.
That was your gift.
You were a great teacher with your exactitude of detail.
But it became infuriating.
I prefer telling stories to reality.
It's less stressful.
- Yeah reality can be a bitch, huh?
- Their faces still haunt me.
He changed both our lives.
That's why I left.
- Was it hard to quit? - The police?
- The bottle?
- Mm.
- So what's up with you and this security thing?
- Pays the bills. I design alarm systems.
And what about you? Apart from getting older, huh?
You met someone who can put up with your charming self?
(Dan scoffs)
Oh boy.
What happened?
- Sarah.
I can't stop thinking about Sarah.
(Walker sighs)
- So
what can I do for you, stranger?
(eerie music)
(gravel crunching)
(eerie music continues)
(knuckles tapping)
(footsteps thudding)
- DCI Boyd. I'm here about the murder
of your ex-partner, Grace Hall.
- Murdered?
Oh my God.
- Mind if I ask you a few questions?
- No, of course.
- Where were you on Thursday night? The 23rd?
- Mm.
Why are you asking me my whereabouts?
I am definitely not a suspect.
- Well, do you have a problem answering?
- No, just given the circumstances
I think I'd rather call my lawyer.
- Well, you can't just tell me where you were?
- Well, I can, but I'd prefer my lawyer was present.
- Simple question. Where were you then?
- Are you hard of hearing?
As I've already made clear, I was not involved.
I have a concrete alibi for the night of the 23rd.
I was at a warehouse in Manchester.
I work for ATEM Security.
Multiple witnesses.
Is this really necessary?
- And when did you return from Manchester?
- [Colin] Not 'til the night of the 24th.
- [Glen] What happened to your forehead?
For the purpose of the interview,
Mr. McGregor has a bump on the top right hand-side
of his forehead.
- I dropped my phone under the table.
I bent down to pick it up, and boom.
It was actually quite a sore one.
- Do you still hunt, Mr. McGregor?
- Why are you asking?
- Well, I see you still have your firearm license.
- Well, then I guess I do.
- Right. Ms. Grace Hall.
How long were you in a relationship with her?
- Mm. Too long.
She was a lost soul.
(ominous music)
- [Glen] Do you have any idea
who would want your ex-girlfriend dead?
- Well, like I say, she was lost.
- And what makes someone lost in your eyes?
Easily led?
Liked by other boys?
- We're all lost in life sometimes,
aren't we, Detective Boyd?
(ominous music continues)
The important thing is to find our way home.
- Yeah. In your relationship,
did you try and guide her home?
- Like I say, all I want is
to see who's responsible for this locked up.
- On the night of the 12th of March,
where were you? - What relevance is that?
- [Glen] I just wanna make sure your client
didn't have any other violent urges that night.
- I think this is over, don't you?
- [Glen] Thanks for helping with this, Walker.
The website states that McGregor used to be a member
of the Kildaton Cross sect.
- We explored many sects and cults.
- Yeah, but we don't have that many in Scotland.
What's this cross?
- Probably from a religious group from the 1st century
who believed in anti-cosmic world rejection.
This was a deeper philosophy.
They believed in their own moral compass.
Thought they were God.
- What do you know about the ankh?
- Ankh.
- The ankh. - Embraced by Christianity,
then accepted by pagans and cults
- Key to the afterlife.
Maybe he thought he was releasing her
from this life and ushering her into the next.
(ominous music)
(wind whooshing)
- So we have the cross and we have the verse.
Obviously wants us to know what he's doing.
If we can match the symbol from Grace's house with a sect.
- Look, murders in the UK and Chicago are similar,
but they're not satanic.
- Well, we're checking all previous locations
used by the sect. - Pay them a visit when you do.
- The American case file says the victims
had jewelry removed, which were never recovered.
- It's not unusual for serial killers
to keep a trophy from their victims.
(ominous music)
(Colin panting)
(ominous music continues)
(door thuds) (gravel crunching)
(crow cawing)
- Hey, hey. Who are you?
A journalist?
- DCI Boyd.
What can you tell me about this guy?
- He could not adhere to our beliefs.
Around six months ago, he was dismissed.
(eerie music) - What are your beliefs?
- That's none of your concern. - Well, I'm intrigued.
- You're a pretender. - Excuse me?
- You lot proclaim to remove sin from society.
But how can you remove sin
when you are riddled with corruption?
- I see.
- You visit unannounced private property.
- Gentlemen, please let me speak with our guest.
I advise you to walk with me.
We are not a cult, rather a calling.
- I wanna ask if a former member
may have taken your beliefs one step too far.
- This have anything to do with your murders?
- I never told you I was working on a murder case.
- We monitor our website
and social visitors, Detective Boyd.
As strong as we believe in our calling,
we may condemn the world, but we do not murder sheep.
We are not wolves.
- This ankh.
Think it's similar to your Kildaton Cross?
- And many more.
- You think Colin McGregor's capable of murder?
- He's not one of us anymore. Did not comply.
- Let me ask you again.
Is Colin McGregor capable of murder?
- Do not smear our church, boy.
I think you should go
unless you really want to test my theory about sheep.
(ominous music continues)
- Marie, you are a gorgeous host
and that food was to die for. - Oh, thank you.
- Be careful. He's a charmer.
- All joking aside, I don't remember the last time
we actually had people around for dinner.
- I am in love with your country,
but France will always have my heart.
- Ah, France is delightful.
But my love for golf has always made me lust
for the Emerald Isle. I cannot wait to play Galway.
- You know, when this is all over,
there's nothing stopping you going to Ireland.
- I'm gonna get some more wine.
- So from witch hunt to police hunt.
I was chased away by a mob today.
And apparently, McGregor was canceled by the sect
for being too radical.
- Akin to getting kicked out of the Ku Klux Klan
for being too racist?
May I help?
- [Marie] Oh, yes. Can you grab the glasses for me?
- So you a soccer fan?
- Oh that? Yeah. Celtic.
Through and through. And you?
- Drinker, golfer. (Dan and Glen laughing)
- So what made you want to escape all of this, then?
- You don't have to always play the hand you
were dealt in life.
That hand had me on the wrong course.
- Work got too much?
- I reached the dead end.
Something happened.
I had to change course.
But an expensive yet wise therapist
once gave me a very good piece of advice.
- Oh yeah? Tell me. - Find yourself a British girl.
I did find myself a British girl.
- Take the wine.
Right, let's do this.
Oh wait, I'm just gonna take the cling film off.
- Appreciate it.
(ominous music)
(Marie and Walker laughing)
- [Marie] It is all about the presentation.
Good to go? - Yeah.
- The important thing about grief is how you deal with it.
The consequences of a wrongful act can destroy any hope.
(plate clatters)
- Cheese, anyone. - I'm sorry.
I think you might have gotten the wrong impression.
- Babe, he was talking about Callum.
Nothing else. (somber music)
- The ultimate pain.
Life prepares us to say goodbye to our elders,
never the children. - Yeah.
The important thing is how you react to the pain.
- React? Is that really what matters?
You can't judge a person's actions
when their sanity has been stripped.
Did you tell Lawson
about what happened with me?
(insects chirping)
(melancholy music)
- We don't talk about Callum anymore.
It's not your fault.
I just miss him.
(melancholy music continues) And I miss you.
And I miss us.
(Marie sniffles)
- It destroyed me. (melancholy music continues)
It really destroyed me.
I don't blame you.
- Should we try again?
I know nothing will ever replace Callum but...
(Marie sighs)
(Marie sniffles)
(insects chirping) (birds chirping)
- What's worth a smile?
What's that?
Italy?
We are? - Mm-hm.
Amalfi Coast, just you and me.
Hotel Bella Riviera.
- Ooh. Where I proposed.
When? - When you close the case.
- I better go catch my killer then.
- Yes, you better.
- See you. - [Marie] Bye.
(phones ringing) - Are you sure?
McGregor's alibi checks out. He was seen in a bar talking
to two girls in Manchester at 10:00 PM,
and then seen the following morning at 9:30 AM.
- So how long from Manchester to here?
- That time of night? Three hours.
I mean it's tight, but it is possible.
- And I got a delivery yesterday,
and that reminded me of something
that happened a couple of days before the murder.
There was this man, he was hanging about her street.
- What man? - Just a man on the street.
But he was holding a box like he was delivering something.
But delivery men, they usually drive around
in those big trucks.
- Ms. Walsh, do you remember what this man looked like?
- I imagine I do. Yes.
Oh. Oh, it could be him.
Oh.
- We got motive under the umbrella of religiphobia.
And now we can place him at the scene of the first murder.
We have enough to bring him in.
- Assemble a fully-armed response unit.
Bringing him in may not be so easy this time.
- Yeah, let's do it. - With him being armed,
I'd prefer you sit this one out.
- I didn't come here to sit on the sideline.
- [Kessler] Sorry, detective. It's protocol.
(book thuds) (tense music)
- [Glen] If suspect attempts to run, do not pursue .
We cannot have armed officers on a public street.
(radio chatter)
- We have eyes on McGregor.
All in position.
(tense music continues)
Permission to move in, ma'am?
- Granted.
- [Glen] Strike. Strike. Strike.
- [Officer] Please switch to ED-5, thank you.
(radio buzzes)
(tense music continues)
- He's running! Get the drone up!
(tense music continues)
(drone buzzing)
- Drone is up, Boyd.
- Gimme location.
- McGregor is heading toward Bellfield Road.
Repeat, Bellfield Road.
McGregor is stopped, Boyd.
Boyd, he's stopped.
Keep heading north on Burton Road.
McGregor is heading towards Barlemore onto Station Lane.
Boyd, next right. Right.
(tense music continues)
Continue north on Burton Road.
Next right onto Station Lane.
He's on the footbridge to your left.
(tense music continues)
(bodies thudding) (McGregor groaning)
(blow thuds)
(gun roars)
(Glen panting)
(McGregor panting)
- Has he called his lawyer?
No. We are doing this by the book, okay?
Mr. McGregor can spend the night in a cell.
You go home and rest.
(ominous music)
(door clicks)
- Marie?
(dog barking)
Marie?
(insects chirping) Marie?
(phone ringing)
(ominous music)
- [Voicemail] Your call has been forwarded
to an automatic voicemail-
(phone ringing)
(ominous music continues) (phone ringing)
Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voicemail-
(ominous music continues)
(floor creaking)
(phone beeps) (phone ringing)
(dramatic music)
(phone ringing)
(sirens wailing)
(somber music)
(somber music continues)
(door thuds)
(somber music continues)
(traffic sounds)
(door opens)
- I'm glad you came.
Sorry for your loss.
It's nothing less than overwhelming.
- Sounds like you talk from experience.
- It's the reason I gave up drinking.
- Because of your case in Chicago?
- Yeah, maybe.
I guess.
- Sometimes giving up seems like an easy option.
- He who conquers, endures.
That's why I came to Scotland, really.
- I thought you wanted to put it all behind you.
- You never truly leave anything behind.
It has a strange way of following you around
wherever you go. Doesn't matter how slow you go,
as long as you do not stop.
That's why you must continue on this case.
(tense music) Don't stop.
I can help, but I need to know everything.
How close are you really to catching him?
(phone buzzing)
- Boyd.
(tense music continues)
- The medical examiner estimates time of death
to be around 5:00 PM,
based on the remains found at the house.
Okay, so we can't rule out McGregor.
He could have murdered Marie Boyd
and returned to the house by the time we arrested him.
SOCO's on site at Gorkie Park,
recovering what we believe to be Marie's torso.
(tense music continues)
(wind whooshing)
(ominous music)
(camera shutter clicking) (water whooshing)
(doors thudding) - Boss, you can't be here.
Boss! - Glen!
- [Officer] The super gave orders, you can't-
- Move! - Sir?
- Glen, listen to me.
- Boss, Kessler says you're not to be here.
- Is it Marie? - Listen to me, Glen.
- Is it Marie? - Boss.
- Glen!
Hey. Hey.
Stay in control. Focus, focus.
- I'm gonna kill him.
I'm gonna kill him. - [Walker] Come on. Come on.
(ominous music continues)
- [Kessler] What you doing outside of Abigail Myres' home?
- Purely coincidental, superintendent.
- Well, that's a bit a stretch, don't you think?
We have a witness who says-
- You mean the unhinged elderly women
who was shouting at me in the street?
- You don't deny being there?
Is it not coincidental
that whoever killed your ex, Grace Hall,
left her body exactly the same way as Abigail Myres,
who you claim to have never met
even though we have witnesses placing you
there hours before the murder?
We know you were fired from your job four days prior.
- I fit alarm systems. I was out handing out flyers.
She didn't like me loitering. So I told her to go and
- Let me take this.
Please tell me you have
a more reliable witness, Superintendent.
I would also add that nothing places my client there
at the time of the murder.
- [Kessler] Have you ever visited America, Mr. McGregor?
- It's my favorite place to go when I'm bored.
Disney World, once.
A few other times. (ominous music)
Hm.
You know, I met a foreigner once in London
after a convention. Oh, he could drink whiskey.
He ranted about these unsolved murders of women.
Said some lunatic left her arms and legs in a cross,
just like in your photos.
- [Kessler] What did the foreigner look like?
- Dark hair or salt and pepper, maybe. I'm blanking.
- Did he have scars? Tattoos? What was his height? Build.
- Did you enjoy hacking those girls to pieces?
- Oh, nice to see you, my old friend.
You get bored just watching?
- I'm not gonna stop 'til I take you down.
- Get him out of here.
- [Dan] Glen! Glen! - Stay with him!
(ominous music continues) - I'll be seeing you.
- May I...
- Interview interrupted by DCI Glen Boyd
and resumed with Mr. Dan Lawson of Chicago Police present.
- What religion are you?
An atheist?
- Men with no raison d'etre.
I have a purpose in life. - Oh.
Man who likes to show people the way.
Grace Hall was lost.
Did you help her? (ominous music continues)
- We all have a calling, don't we?
She was a Catholic.
She should have asked her priest.
- And Abigail should have asked her rabbi.
(ominous music continues)
Are you a wolf in sheep's clothing, Mr. McGregor?
- [Solicitor] This is over.
I think it's time you released my client.
- Foreigner. Foreigner.
He's playing with us.
- Condolences for your wife.
- You let him go?
- We don't have enough to charge him.
You could blow this whole case.
Do you want him to walk
on a technicality for what he's done?
- I want him dead for what he's done.
Dead! - Don't fuck this up, Glen.
(somber music)
(car roaring)
(somber music continues)
- Kessler's gonna want me off the case.
Because of Marie, she thinks I've lost my head.
- Well, maybe you have.
- It's McGregor. I know that it is.
Every lead gets back to him.
- Don't let him live in your head, Glen.
You can't do that.
- I've looked killers in the eye
and there's something soulless about their gaze.
- People who've lost their way have the same look.
Not just killers. (ominous music continues)
- Well, it doesn't matter
because what Kessler wants, Kessler gets.
- You never struck me as the kinda guy
who followed the rules.
- What choice do I have?
- Listen-
- Dan, I need to be on this case.
I want him- - Listen to me.
- To suffer. - You have to calm down
and figure this out.
You can't just look in one direction.
Believe me, this pain
will eat away at your insides
'til you don't recognize yourself.
(ominous music continues)
My case,
case 715.
- Sarah. Sarah Christie.
- She was the love of my life.
She meant everything to me.
- She was your girlfriend?
- Yeah.
- They let you investigate?
- Walker was the only person that knew.
Hey.
Tonight, we mourn.
Tomorrow we hunt.
(glasses clinking)
(melancholy music) (traffic noises)
(phone ringing)
Hey, truth'll come to light.
Kessler's put a tail on him.
So you ever tell anybody else about Marie's affair?
(ominous music)
- What? - Jealous lover or somebody?
They could, you know, use it to frame you.
Prove you had motive.
I'm just saying. (ominous music continues)
Walker called. He asked about you.
(ominous music continues)
- Somebody told him about the Chicago homicides
and how all the body parts were positioned.
- You mean the inverted cross?
- Yeah.
- Did he say what this guy looked like?
- A cute smile.
He knows more. He's playing with us.
- What else?
It's important you don't leave anything out.
- He hates religion
and he's calculated.
He leaves us nothing we can incriminate him with.
- So you just let him walk?
Where is he now?
- Probably getting drunk at the Tower Bar.
- We have the cult.
We have the Bible verse, a symbol.
There must be something else.
- The key.
But we don't have a fingerprint, DNA, or a serial number.
- There was a key that was found at Abigail's home.
Didn't fit any of her locks.
- You check McGregor's?
- What, with no warrant?
- It's the American way.
(upbeat rock music playing)
- Right, it's time for you to pay your bill.
Did you hear me?
I said, it's time for you to pay your bill.
- Why don't you fuck off?
(upbeat rock music continues)
(footsteps thudding)
(door clattering)
(McGregor retches)
(car lock chirps) (gravel crunching)
(McGregor groans) (ominous music)
(urine sloshing)
(ominous music continues)
- Do you get off watching people trying to take a piss?
(blows thudding) (McGregor groaning)
(McGregor coughs)
(ominous music continues)
(phone buzzing)
(Glen groans)
(traffic whooshing)
(birds chirping)
(bag rustling)
(ominous music)
(door thuds)
(ominous music continues)
(lock clicks)
(ominous music continues)
(phone rings)
- Kessler. - [Kessler] Boyd?
- The key we found at Abigail's fits a shed
at the back of McGregor's.
- [Kessler] Wait for backup. - I'm going back to his place.
- [Kessler] That's an order.
(ominous music continues)
(door creaks)
(ominous music continues)
(footsteps thudding)
(door thuds)
(ominous music continues)
(lock clicks)
(ominous music continues)
(flies buzzing)
(footsteps clacking)
(flies buzzing)
(dramatic music)
(radio chatter)
- His car was found at the bottom of the lane,
passenger's seat was covered in blood.
Running DNA tests on the blood.
- [Dan] Question is, was he dead or alive when he arrived?
- No forced entry. I found him pinned to the wall.
Someone beat me to the pleasure.
- Yeah, showing his disgust for those who come after him.
- I mean, how do you piss off a serial killer?
- By fucking up his master work.
(flies buzzing) - Or by becoming a threat.
- Boss? You need to see this.
(radios chatter)
We found a hidden room through here.
(ominous music)
(footsteps clacking)
(ominous music continues)
- Look, he's had this all planned out.
Future targets from different faiths.
- Cleansing them from what he considered false religion.
- [Glen] Much more methodical than we thought.
He was on his mission.
- Yeah, the problem was we didn't know
where or when he would stop.
(ominous music continues)
- A notice from London.
Whoever told McGregor of the killings,
he's opened something up inside of him.
Wait.
There's Abigail.
Grace.
Why is there no photo of Marie?
- He didn't kill Marie.
The first two murders were different.
Marie's was a carbon copy of the U.S. murders.
So whoever killed her, killed McGregor.
- Why didn't you tell me he didn't kill her?
- I wasn't sure,
but I did tell you not to get too personal with him.
- Marie met your U.S. killer?
- Hey, you find your foreigner, you have your justice.
Starting with ATEM Security.
(traffic whooshing)
(phone ringing) (ominous music)
(ominous music continues)
(phone ringing)
- [Dan] Hey. - [Walker] Anything new?
- You ever heard of ATEM Security?
- ATEM? No.
I mean, I don't know.
You know, I deal with so many. It's hard to...
- McGregor was murdered.
- Are you alone? - Yeah. At the hotel.
- Stay there. I'm on my way. Gimme 20.
(car whooshing)
(phone dings)
(tense music)
- Milano's of London. Milano's of London.
(tense music continues)
Milano's of London.
(tense music continues) (car alarm chirps)
(phone buzzes) - Boyd?
- Walker is the foreigner. Lawson's in danger.
He's meeting with Walker right now.
I'm headed to Lawson's hotel.
(tense music continues)
(door creaks)
(tense music continues)
(coffee machine burbling)
(ominous music) - Ah, you know him.
McGregor?
- Well, I've met most security firms in the UK.
But at the convention, you know, I don't even...
- Well, what do you know about ATEM?
- I can make some inquiries.
- You know it wasn't that long ago.
You sure you don't remember this guy?
- No, I don't.
Before I started AA.
- Yeah. (phone ringing)
- Come on! Come on!
(phone ringing)
- Boyd. Wanna get that? - Yeah, yeah.
Boyd, hey? - Walker is the foreigner.
Are you hearing me? Lawson?
I repeat, Walker is the killer!
- [Dan] Okay, good. So am I gonna see you later on?
- [Glen] Lawson, I repeat, Walker is the killer!
- Okay.
Sure thing. (ominous music continues)
(jewelry clinking)
Do you remember these?
- The missing pieces.
- This was Sarah's.
- How did you get them?
- You gave it to her.
(ominous music continues)
- Whoa. Whoa.
Dan, what are you doing?
- Did you really think I would never find out?
You were my partner for 18 years,
and you stole the love of my life
and you killed her!
- What? - She told me everything.
We argued.
She slipped, fell, and died right in front of me.
Something inside me clicked.
Does that pain you to hear?
I mean, not about Sarah, but about what you did.
- For what I did? (ominous music continues)
I knew. Yes, I knew it had to be you.
- I had to dispose of the torso.
- It was an accident.
- If they found out about the affair,
I would be blamed.
You know how that works! (ominous music continues)
- But the body parts, the symbol.
- Was an accident. Just how they were laid out
- And you butchered the others?
- I had to erase the stench of your sin.
- By murdering four innocent people.
- Innocent? No, no. They each played a part.
The receptionist who checked you and Sarah
into the seedy hotel.
The girl who worked at the jewelry store
that sold you the necklace.
The florist where you bought the flowers for her.
The waiter.
You couldn't make the connection, detective?
- Why didn't you come for me? - I did.
And here I am.
I could have taken you long ago,
but I rather enjoy controlling your pain.
(ominous music continues)
- I tortured myself
because I couldn't deliver them justice.
- Well, justice is now served,
and it's delicious.
(dramatic music)
(gun fires)
(somber music)
(Walker panting)
- You're just like McGregor.
- McGregor was a piece of shit!
He murdered two girls trying to copy my work.
Almost ruined everything.
(Walker gasping)
Oh, that's some dark blood there, partner.
(Walker panting)
Look like it might be your liver.
Press down on that.
Maybe you'll live a little longer.
- Lawson!
Lawson! - [Dan] Room 28!
(door thuds) - You're under arrest!
(somber music continues)
- End him.
End him like he did Sarah and Marie.
Marie's torso was the only one we ever found.
The only one! (tense music)
He's toying with you, Glen.
The same way he toyed with me.
He gutted Sarah and Marie.
End him!
- I was... - End him!
- In love.
And there.
- What's that? - And paid
(Walker panting)
for the necklace.
(tense music continues) (siren wailing)
- This is Boyd.
Need a paramedic urgently at the hotel.
Room 28.
Male, white, gunshot wound to the abdomen.
Bleeding out. (tense music continues)
(bottles clinking)
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
(tense music continues)
(phone ringing)
- Yeah.
- Do you mind coming back upstairs for a moment?
Yeah, just talk me through the scene.
Give me a statement. - Oh, of course.
Yeah, I'll be right there. (tense music continues)
(car tires squealing)
(tense music continues)
(car engine roaring)
(dramatic rock music)
(siren wailing)
(siren wails) - It's Lawson.
Lawson is the original killer.
I'm heading east in pursuit on Livingston Highway.
(dramatic rock music continues) (tires squealing)
(siren wailing) (dramatic rock music continues)
(tires squealing)
(cars whooshing)
(siren wailing)
Suspect turning left, left, left.
(siren wailing)
(dramatic rock music continues)
(siren wailing)
(tires squealing)
(vehicles roaring)
(gun roaring)
(tires squealing) (car thuds)
(horn blaring)
(reverb ringing)
(ominous music) (Glen groaning)
(ominous music continues)
(Glen grunting)
(door creaks)
(reverb ringing) (Glen shrieks)
(ominous music continues)
(Glen groans)
(ominous music continues) (reverb ringing)
(Lawson whistling) Lawson!
(ominous music continues) (Lawson whistling)
Lawson! - Glen!
(ominous music continues)
(reverb ringing)
(gun roars)
None of this had to happen, you know?
- It's over! (gun roars)
- Over?
We're just getting started. (ominous music continues)
- You can't hide forever!
- And I won't.
(guns roaring)
- [Glen] Why did you do it?
- I never meant to do any of it.
- You butchered my wife!
- I set you free.
There's no coming back from what she did to you.
(gun roaring) - She was all I had left.
(gun roaring)
- You don't have to play that role.
(ominous music continues) (Glen groaning)
Now you're truly free.
(gun roars) (ears ringing)
Six years and no one ever found me out.
You know how you have to put a dog down
after it's tasted blood?
That's me. You can't stop me.
(gun roars)
(ears ringing)
(gun roaring)
(ears ringing)
Gimme the gun.
Give it!
(birds cawing)
Phone. (ominous music)
(gun roars)
(ominous music continues)
I have to go now, Glen,
but I'll be in touch.
- Today you run,
tomorrow, I hunt.
(ominous music continues)
- I wouldn't expect anything less.
I'll be on the lookout for you.
(ominous music continues)
(ship's horn toots)
- [Officer] Passenger manifest shows a Mr. Dan Lawson
as confirmed on this ferry.
- That's the ferry approaching, chief.
- Make sure we treat this as a regular customs check.
We cannot afford to spook him. - Okay, I'll sort it.
(ominous music continues) - Are all exits secure?
(ship's horn toots)
- [Officer] The exits are covered, sir.
There's no way out. Over.
- There's always a way out.
- [Officer] The vehicle is approaching the ramp now.
Armed response team is in position. Over.
All eyes on the black Jaguar.
Do we have the two armed officers in the vehicle behind?
- [Garda] That's it there, sir. That's it. Perfect.
Thank you. Gotta go right in.
- [Officer] Gardi pulling suspect in now.
- [Garda] Nope, nothing to worry about
at all, sir. - [Officer] Standby.
- Stay alert.
This suspect is armed and dangerous.
We cannot afford any casualties.
- [Garda] Could you please put your hands on the door.
Open it slowly and keep 'em where I can see 'em.
- [Officer] Stand by for identification.
Negative, I repeat negative ID.
Suspect is not Dan Lawson. (fist thudding)
(ominous music continues)
(somber music)
- [Kessler] Glen, we've had INTERPOL on.
- What?
- [Kessler] We have to hand over the case.
- This is my case, Laura.
- [Kessler] I'm sorry. It's not anymore.
It's now international.
- Fuck INTERPOL, okay? He slaughtered my wife.
I'm not letting him get away with it.
- [Kessler] Look, I'm really sorry.
I understand your frustration,
but it's over for us. - No.
I'm bringing him in. I am bringing him in,
and you're not gonna stop me.
You're not gonna fucking stop me.
- [Kessler] DCI Boyd, do not- (phone thuds)
(dramatic rock music playing)
♪ I fell in love on an LA trip ♪
♪ We headed south on the Sunset Strip ♪
♪ We walked across on the desert sand ♪
♪ I got this fever for the promised land ♪
♪ And in the end I was praying ♪
♪ Take this heart of mine ♪
(Dan laughing)
♪ I celebrate 21 today ♪
♪ I'm in LA drinking French champagne ♪
♪ Your superstars on the Walk of Fame ♪
♪ I feel alive and I can't complain ♪
♪ Sometimes I just can't believe it ♪
♪ How can this be mine ♪
♪ All mine ♪
♪ Here I am, a lucky guy ♪
♪ The more I want, the more I try ♪
♪ I see myself amongst the stars ♪
♪ I don't wanna ever leave what I can't have ♪
♪ I left you deep in this tinsel town ♪
♪ I packed my bags, made my mama proud ♪
♪ Tell everyone let the good times roll ♪
♪ How 'bout the sounds on my stereo ♪
♪ And when I live for these moments makes me feel alive ♪
♪ Inside ♪
♪ Here I am ♪
♪ A lucky guy ♪
♪ The more I want, the more I try ♪
♪ I've seen myself amongst the stars ♪
♪ I don't wanna ever leave what I can't have ♪
♪ Here I am ♪
♪ A lucky guy ♪
♪ The more I want, the more I try ♪
♪ I've seen myself amongst the stars ♪
♪ I don't wanna ever leave what I can't have ♪
♪ Here I am ♪
♪ A lucky guy ♪
♪ The more I want, the more I try ♪
♪ I've seen myself amongst the stars ♪
♪ I don't wanna ever leave what I can't have ♪
(bright music)
♪ I bless the day you went away ♪
♪ I bless the time you spent to comfort me ♪
♪ I bless the time you spend alone ♪
♪ I bless the time you whispered on the phone ♪
♪ Maybe then you'll find I bless it every time ♪
♪ I dream of all things you've done ♪
♪ I dream of days and nights and days to come ♪
♪ I dream of every little thing ♪
♪ I dream of all the times you made me sing ♪
♪ Maybe then you'll find I'm dreaming all the time ♪
♪ Maybe then you'll find I bless it all the ♪
♪ I'll be the one you want me to be ♪
♪ I'll be the time that sets you free ♪
♪ I'll be the thought when you close your eyes ♪
♪ I will be everything, everything ♪
♪ I wish you never went away ♪
♪ I wish you thought about the time and stayed ♪
♪ I wish you well for days to come ♪
♪ I wish that all your days are in the sun ♪
♪ Maybe then you'll find ♪
♪ I'm wishing all the time ♪
♪ And maybe then you'll find ♪
♪ I bless it all the time ♪
(music ends)