03x04 - Head sh*ts

Episode transcripts for the TV show "The k*lling". Aired April 2011 - August 2014.*
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03x04 - Head sh*ts

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Previously on AMC's The k*lling...

We got that search warrant you were asking about.

Who's Kallie Leed's co-star? Perv asking the questions?

Why are you crying?

Do you recognize his voice?

I've forgiven him but I don't ever want to see you again.

I don't pry into their lives.

Beacon is a safe space. No questions asked.

Adrian's been doing really great lately.

Let's go out so you can talk to him.

So what was his name? The guy who made the video.

How we doing on Mills?

We took him in last night at Hotel Mama's.

Cut him loose six hours ago.

Oh, God.

You all right?!

Hey! You okay?

Hey!

Who's there?

Joe?

Jesus, Joe.

Did I scare ya?

Did you go out?

You left in the middle of the night and didn't tell me.

I had things to take care of.

Kallie called. I missed it.

I was sleeping.

I'm, like, for-real worried now.

You just said that she called you.

Yeah, but she's never been gone for this long.

You just come running the second that woman says so.

I hate that.

"That woman"?

Come on, Danette.

I got to go to work just like every day.

Same soup, just reheated.

You think she's okay?

She is, right?

Yeah.

Of course she is.

She's gonna come back eventually.

Don't even worry about it.

Mm.

So, come on, where you really going?

Don't go, please?

I'll be in touch.

So, Joe Mills listed your place as a permanent residence on a Medicaid application in '06.

And then again for Workman's Comp in 2011.

First and last known addies is your crib.

So it stands to reason... you just might know the guy.

What somebody put on some form years ago has got nothing to do with me.

Sorry.

See, I've been doing this for a spell, Mama.

And, see, we're at the point where I tell whoever's wearing orange that now's the time to be truly selfish.

'Cause you need to know that whoever you're protecting is damn sure gonna be selfish once you and him are rocking matching outfits.

Now you're going all Nalgene Falls on Joe.

It's too bad he likes 'em in pampers.

He isn't your lover. He's your boy.

He's your son.

Isn't he?

So maybe you called your son when you got thrown in here.

You leave Joey alone.

And maybe your sweet little boy would give his old ma a helping hand.

You leave my boy alone!

You're hurting your boy.

You're not helping him.

You can't protect him.

Not anymore. Not from this.

You don't know him.

Nobody else knows him like I do.

You see, he's... a young soul.

That's why all those kids love him.

They-- they love being around him.

They know he wouldn't hurt them.

He's a good boy.

He is such a--

Here you go.

What is it?

What are you doing?

Where's Joe Mills?

What? I don't know.

This is a search warrant enter your premises. - Hey, you can't just come--

Go ahead.

Joe's not here.

We know that his mother called him here twice from jail.

Where is he?

I don't know.

Did you know that it was your boyfriend's voice on that p*rn video with Kallie?

Joe Mills made that video and others.

That's a lie.

You knew about it the whole time-- he had a thing for your daughter?

He never looked at Kallie that way.

That's sick.

You happy now?

You done?

Do you care about her at all?

Where do you think you're going?

I'm going to get my phone. She called me last night.

It's right there on the counter.

Shut your mouth. I've heard enough.

See? Look. Missed call, Kallie's phone.

That's nice.

Your missing daughter called you and you didn't even pick up?

I was sleeping.

People like you shouldn't have kids.

There's nothing here, Linden.

Let's go.

Should check up on that cellphone call.

Give me the keys.

Just like old times.

You were pretty hard on moms back there.

Don't start with me, Holder.

Just saying, you spot it, you got it.

Is that one of your addict sayings?

I'm sorry.

That's cool.

I mean, we do say that in the program and whatnot, but doesn't really apply.

Right? To you?

Detective Holder.

Yes, sir.

Skinner.

Somebody who might have seen our guy.

I do think about what I've done.

It's not something that I'm proud of.

I've done wrong.

I guess that's what I'm trying to say.

All I want is... your forgiveness.

So, what you think?

Too long. Get in, get out.

I should play up this injury that these punk-ass guards gave me, too.

Sympathy, you know?

Got to remember that they're gonna want to hate me.

Why would they?

You're in here for doing what I imagine was something terrible to somebody and their family.

Allegedly, man. Come on.

Seriously, what'd you do?

Making restitution ain't all fun and games.

I wish you'd see that.

You making moves like me and everybody else in here, Dale.

I mean, how many times have you appealed?

20?

11.

And how many times you ask for forgiveness?

Truthfully, there's been 8 cases in the last 10 years where inmates met with the victim's family and used it the next time they appealed.

Guess how many got their sentence reduced to life.

Every one.

Didn't answer my question.

Dale.

Hmm? No, I...

I ask for forgiveness every day.

Mm-hmm. And God's keeping score. Is that it?

You're just paving your way to the sweet by and by?

No, ain't got nothing to do with that.

God already has done it.

Done what?

Forgiven me.

And everyone in here. Even you, Ray.

Yeah? Well, tell him I'm not asking for it, so he can shove it up his heavenly rectum.

Damn, you got no respect.

You sure you didn't see the guy? He didn't approach you?

No. He just stood there, then he went into the woods.

What's going on?

Well, we're thinking our k*ller and our would-be victim were in this location.

No more than four hours ago.

How do we know that?

Him.

Now, when Reddick gets here, I want him to go through that kid's statement two more times.

Where is Reddick, anyway?

We got APBs and BOLOs out on his cab.

No hits.

Okay.

Kid says the girl came from this direction, on foot.

Ran straight in front of his car.

She ran off, heading east.

The guy on foot was pursuing her.

And, no, he didn't get a good look at the guy.

What about the girl? Was it Kallie?

Redhead, young kid.
15 maybe. Badly cut up.

All right, dogs are en route.

We need to find this girl.

You're thinking she got that far on foot?

Considering how banged up she was?

Well, with survival instincts, anything's possible.

Now, either she got away from him and fled into the woods or the city or--

Or he caught her and k*lled her.

Well, until we know that, I need every inch of this park and the 10 blocks around it searched-- now!

Good for Reddick.

All warm and cozy back at HQ while we're out here ruining another pair of kicks.

Hey, Linden.

She came from this direction.

Hey, shouldn't we be going the other way to find her?

He puts them in the biohazard bags when he's done with them.

So he's not done.

He hasn't finished what he started.

What's it like?

4 hours and 56 minutes since stoner boy body-slammed her?

These streets border the park.

She could have run here.

But at 3:00 in the morning, it's totally empty.

Sitting duck out here.

Hey, I talked to Jack for a couple of minutes a few days ago.

Yeah?

Yeah.

He seems more chill about living in Chi-Town every time we talk.

Seriously, like, every time.

Yeah, that's good.

Yeah, he's doing real good, little man.

He's happy.

I know.

You should.

You know.

So I hope you do.

Damn, Linden!

Hey. Heads up never hurt anyone.

You don't want to be found, you don't stay out in the open.

The state officially set Ray Seward's hanging to be exactly two weeks from today.

Now, the state's counting on me to make sure this order of execution goes off without a hitch.

You mean with a hitch, don't you?

It's just that kind of sh*t I'm not gonna tolerate from this moment on.

Hanging a man, per the established guidelines, requires seven men.

I'm one of those men.

That leaves six spots.

Now, these assignments must be filled on a voluntary basis.

Now, you're all a bunch of damn psychos, so I doubt we'll have to outsource any of this.

I'm about sick of these damn allies.

Oh, man. Check it out.

Ew!

Smells horrible.

Cops! Run! Let's go!

Damn.

Is that a finger?

Call it in.

She could have run right through here.

Maybe one of the kids snuck her in last night.

The kids know the rules.

And even if they didn't, or if they wanted to break them, they couldn't.

Our lockdown policy is followed to a "T".

For the safety of everyone at Beacon.

The girl we're looking for is most likely injured pretty badly.

And she's not at any of the local hospitals.

We know that.

Well, not surprising.

These kids avoid contact with city institutions at all costs.

Most of them are terrified of being put back into the system, and I don't blame them.

The system is broken.

It treats them like they're criminals.

Thank you, Tina.

So, where does a kid go for medical attention at 4:00 in the morning?

There's somebody out there picking them off.

k*lling them.

We're here to help.

Look, there are only three 24-hour clinics left in the city now.

I'm sure you can find them on your own.

You know, there used to be nine.

Like I said, the system is broken.

Hey.

Hey, there are like 15 cops in that alley.

It's like "CSI Seattle" back there.

What's going on?

Nothing you need to worry about.

I heard some girl got away or something.

It's got to be Kallie.

We don't know who it is.

Well, then, what the hell are you doing about it?

We're checking the 24-hour clinics.

She wouldn't go to one of those.

She might as well turn herself in to CPS.

Yeah, well, we got it.

Hey, wh--

What?

I know where she would go. I'll take you there.

Then why don't you just tell us?

Because you need supervision. It's obvious.

Come on, let's go.

Where are we going?

Take a left at the first light.

You're gonna give me directions one light at a time?

Yup.

Kallie sleeps down here when she has to.

I'll go down. You stay here.

That suit's not doing you any favors in this neighborhood.

Oh.

t*nk's down there.

If those guys are down there, Kallie wouldn't be there.

They hate girls.

I got this.

Where's he goin'?

I could kick any one of them punk's asses, but not when they're all together all high like this.

What is he doing?

He looks like an idiot.
What up?

What's up with this fool, man?

Yo, I'm looking for my dog.

You seen my dog? I heard he was down here.

Yeah, yeah, I saw your dog.

I cut his throat and threw it in the river.

That's not funny, man.

Ain't that right, Jebediah?

So now we got that settled, get the hell out of our squat.

She has to.

Me-- I mean, you got to fight the fights you know you can win.

It's, like, no way. Not with these guys.

Well, you did see my dog, you didn't see my dog.

I'm just trying to find her-- you feelin' me?

Didn't you hear him? Step off.

sh**t him in the head!

Shut that dog up.

I grew up with seven pits, bully breeds.

You just got to dominate 'em, you know?

Show them who's pack leader.

You want to find out?

Let it loose. Seriously, man. Let it at him.

He'll rip your wrinkle-assed chowder bag to shreds.

Go for it.

What's up, Gristle?

Good boy. Good boy.

Bugs is pretty lame.

But he grows on you.

Got to respect that.

Bugs?

Yeah.

He looks like a stretched-out white rabbit, don't he?

Hey, you got a smoke for me?

Yeah.

You like it?

I draw 'em myself. You want one?

Maybe some other time.

You know why I got "Faith" on here?

'Cause no one's got any on me but me.

Helps me remember.

You'd be the North Star.

I'd draw that on you.

Yeah, why's that?

'Cause that's what you look at on the ocean.

When you get lost, it helps you find your way home.

I heard your dog, man. Yeah.

Crying 'cause La Llorona got it.

Did you hear her last night?

La Llorona was out looking for her dead children.

Man, shut up, Jebediah.

No ones wants to hear that crazy Mexican gibberish.

I heard her. She k*lled her kids.

And now she lives in the water crying out for them.

Y-you heard somebody crying down here last night?

All night.

From the river.

All right, fine.

So if he ain't your boss, then what is he?

Your man?

You're not supposed to be smoking in here.

You're smoking.

Yeah, well, it's my car.

Finally.

Get in the back.

Sit. Always in the back.

I got something.

Let's go.

Wait here.

No body.

We'll keep looking.

He must have tracked her down here.

Dragged her out of her hiding spot.

Damn.

You got a smoke?

So, what's the next move?

She's not here now, but I know tons of other places she would go.

Let's bounce.

It's looking like, for tonight at least, this might be the end of the road.

It is not over. You don't know Kallie!

We're gonna do everything we can.

This might be the time for you to start realizing-- aah!

You're a quittin'-ass punk!

Oof. Damn.

You okay?

Yeah.

We're approaching 72 hours straight.

We should probably get some sleep.

Yeah.

I'll, uh, get a ride back to the station.

See you in a few hours.

Wanna come by my dojo, get some food?

I'm... not a fan of tofu and lentils.

Thanks.

A'ight.

I'll see you mañana.

Yeah.

Hey, it's me, so leave me a message or whatever.

Kallie, where are you?

Just c-call me, okay?

It's mom. Please, baby?

Are you looking to party?

Seward?

Seward.

I'm not in the mood.

I want someone to know that...

I'm happy tonight.

My intended's coming.

It's the first time we're meeting.

Face-to-face.

Prison bitch. Classy.

Come on, man.

You've known love.

Right?

You were married.

What was your wife like?

She raised hell every day of her life.

She was wild, and I-- and I liked that... at first when it started, but... she wasn't made for staying, for being a wife... a mother.

She was a whore.

Did you love her?

Hmm?

I mean, you must have.

In the beginning.

Just enjoy the ride while it lasts... with your sweet intended.

It'll be over soon enough.

Your wife disappointed you.

Is that why you k*lled her?

Is she here? My girlfriend?

Keep it in your pants, Dale! You too, Seward.

Just save it for your visitor.

Yeah, surprise. Somebody's here to see your sorry ass, too.

You don't know me.

I'm Tess Clarke.

I'm your son's foster mother.

He's a beautiful boy, Mr. Seward.

He's grown an inch and a half this year.

He likes to draw, play soccer.

Loves video games.

He asks about you.

What do you want?

We want to... adopt Adrian.

I brought the paperwork.

It would be better for Adrian if he knew you wanted us to have him.

You came alone.

Without your husband.

He didn't want to come.

Ah.

I'll be dead in two weeks, and Adrian will be yours, paperwork or no.

So... why are you really here?

Adrian wants to see you.

He's...

He's forgiven you.

What's wrong with you? He's your son.

Guard!

Wait!

I'm sorry, please!

He needs to see you!

He asks every day!

He's just a little boy, Mr. Seward!

Please!

Please?

Do you know one of these girls?

Me? Uh, no.

I hate that this is happening.

Why exactly are you here?

Have you checked in with Officer Tilley?

No. Should I?

I'm here with my mom to see my dad.

James Skinner?

Bethany?

Sweetie, we need to get home.

Okay, mom. Yeah.

Bye.

Um, I'll walk you guys out.

Anything on the Leeds phone trace?

Not yet. I'll let you know.

All right.

I missed the ferry to Vashon, so I figured I...

Just couldn't stay away, huh?

Is that Linden?

Hi.

I'm sorry. I didn't know.

Stephen has told me so much about you.

I'm Caroline. Come on in.

Let me fix you a plate.

Sapaketti phat khi mao.

Translation, "Spaghetti fried sh*t drunk."

Leftovers keep for a week.

I just didn't realize you had plans tonight.

Quit apologizing, Linden.

Let's get this DVR going.

"Catfishin' Kings."
I got three of them on there.

Love me some noodlin'.

They-- they throw the fish back in the lake after they catch 'em in order to keep the chi aligned with the lake's stratosphere.

Keeps it Ying and Yang.

This is the "big night" we had planned.

Next time I promise we'll use the formal dining-room table.

It's okay. I don't need a table.

I can confirm that.

99% of the times I've seen Linden eat, it's been in a car.

Forgot something.

I, uh... hope you like red velvet.

How'd you know Linden's got a sweet tooth?

It's gluten-free, vegan... all that.

Happy Valentine's Day.

Happy V-Day, baby.

I'll bet you-- you don't know I celebrate it on the 15th.

You know, 'cause it's not so commercial and whatnot.

But I-I thought I told you that, but if I didn't, then that's-- that's on me.

I'm...

It's my bad.

It's fine.

Answer your phone, babe.

Holder.

Okay.

b*llet.

She's got something.

You kids be safe.

So I heard that from Nadine but it took me forever to find Lobo's ass, even though he's usually always at EMP.

And Lobo said he saw some guy carrying a girl into the alley behind that vet.

Said she was bleeding all over the place.

Lobo-- who the hell's Lobo?

You got your sources. I got mine.

All right, wait here.

I'll wait where I wait.

Seattle PD!

Open the door slowly.

Are you alone in there?!

No.

Open the door.

Come out with your hands up!

I didn't do it.

Down on your knees!

Down on the ground!

Get down!

Where's the girl?

She was worse when she got here.

I swear.

And I don't know who brought her.

I'm paid not to know!

Kallie?

Linden?

It's not her. It's not Kallie.

It's okay.

It's okay. I'm a cop. I'm a cop.

Please! Please, don't!

Shh.

Please!

It's okay. Holder! Shh, shh.

Now lift.

We have to get a statement as soon as she's awake.

She saw him.

All right, you go ahead to the hospital.

I'll meet you there.

I got to...

Yeah, good luck.

Yeah.

That girl gonna be all right?

Yeah, she is.

I'm starting to think that... all the memories I got of Kallie are gonna be the only ones I'll ever have.

She's probably dead, isn't she?

Yeah.

So, how'd it go?

Meeting your victim's family.

They yell at you or break down crying?

You tell them your sob story... or what?

Yeah.

I told them my story.

Hey.

You want to know what I did?

What my crime was?

I went into the room near the kitchen... where he keeps his safe.

He's always put the cash there every night after close-up time.

You don't have to tell me this.

And I opened up the safe, took the money.

That's when he said, "Boy."

He was behind me.

In his pajamas.

That's when I sh*t him.

And she... she was there, too.

Standing on the stairs.

I sh*t her, too.

They said I didn't mean it.

k*lling my daddy.

My mama.

And I don't know why but today... my brother and sister, they-- they sat there and they forgave me.

They forgave me.

Hey, it's me.

You bring any food?

You couldn't just stay at your mom's hotel?

I can't stop thinking about Kallie.

I've been calling her all day.

How many times I gotta tell you? She's gonna be fine.

You don't listen to me.

They came by again today.

The cops.

What'd they want?

Nothin'.

You gonna come to bed?

I'm gonna have a shower.

Come on, baby.
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