01x05 - Episode 5

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We found

the body of a woman,

who had been m*rder*d

in the bathroom.

A neighbor disturbed a number

of men inside the apartment.

Hey!

I need you to get me

out of here.

-Of the house?

-The country.

I need to see someone

who can help us.

I think I might have, uh,

put you in danger.

What sort of danger?

I'm gonna

tell the police.

I'm dead otherwise.

A guy out walking his dog

found a body.

It's him.

Fionn Brannigan tried to put

three properties

beyond our reach.

But there was something in Surat

too that we didn't get.

Surat.

That's where I'd be looking.

What have you got, Norah?

If we get to

this Senne van Eyck's files,

find a company in Surat he might

have done business with,

we might get to Fionn.

We have managed

to extract a sample of DNA.

-The b*mber?

-Yes. He's Colombian.

Four

inmates in La Modelo prison.

These poor b*stards

are easy pickings for someone.

Luca Rivera.

He's on his way.

Or he's already here.

This prison, La Modelo, where

the men are being sourced

it's an absolute hell hole.

Look.

I can't believe

places like this still exist.

You don't even get a cell.

You just

find somewhere in the filth

and lie down.

They are being exploited

by the people we really want.

You may be right.

And it seems getting them out

of there might not be that hard.

Who's that one for?

Whoever needs it most.

That'd be me.

Over a hundred

dismembered bodies

were found in the drains

a few years back.

Inmates disposing

of other inmates.

None of them even logged

as missing.

I guess they were doing

the state a favor.

And the guards prosecuted

all the time

for taking bribes

to get prisoners out.

It's the perfect hunting ground.

So we might know how

they're getting out of there,

but not how

they're getting in here.

-Mm-hmm.

-Not a hit anywhere.

Nothing on Facial Recognition.

Siobhan Brannigan's downstairs.

And she's here to ID

her husband.

She could know

what he wanted to tell us.

She can't protect him any more.

She'll be in no fit state

to be interviewed.

And you're in a fit state

to wait?

You sure you don't want

James to do this?

Morning.

If you could follow me, please.

I'm very sorry for your loss,

Mrs. Brannigan.

Ms. Melnick.

Can I have this?

These will all be returned

to you in due course.

Can, can

Can I see him?

This is sufficient

for identification purposes.

He has not been prepared

for viewing.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Brannigan.

Can you give him this?

Of course.

Mrs. Melnick.

I'm so sorry, Siobhan.

Can we have a word, please?

Now is hardly the time.

Maybe tomorrow. Call.

Yeah, well, tomorrow might be

too late to prevent more deaths.

Can we have a minute

to grapple with this one?

Unless you want

to make this formal?

I don't -- I --

I don't want to go yet.

-I want to go back in.

-I'll go with you.

No. Please.

Can I get you anything?

You must have a lot of questions

too you want answered?

Do you want to talk to me

without her?

Why did he go to her, Siobhan?

All that heat on him,

why risk a journey like that?

He must have had

a very good reason.

You were hoping that

I could tell you?

We think he was going to

hand himself in.

Do you know what he was

gonna tell us?

No.

It could help

catch the bombers.

I don't know.

Clear his name.

You don't want him associated

with that m*ssacre forever,

Siobhan?

Or anything else.

It's Mrs. Brannigan.

We're not friends.

We need to take a closer

look at her.

Siobhan?

Her bank account has even

less in it than mine.

Fionn has her

well beyond reproach.

No, Bibi Melnick.

She has been cooperative.

And ended up getting leaked

to the press --

probably by us.

Now she lost her brother as well

as her employee, Sana.

I don't think you're gonna

get a warrant for her

based on a hunch.

You sound like Norah.

Yeah, well, I like Norah.

I really don't understand

why CAB are here.

A t*rror1st case, a m*rder case,

and they're still looking

to see what they can get.

What did she want?

Would you eat? A juice, even?

What did he want to say to you,

Bibi?

It must have been important.

He didn't tell me.

He -- He said he was going

to tell the police instead.

And I'd be safer that way.

What do you think it was?

It sounded like

he wanted to warn me

about something.

But I have no idea what.

You'd tell me, Bibi?

I wish I did know.

Aren't you worried?

If he was warning you.

I don't even know

what he was talking about.

Are you? Worried?

You know you can stay with us

as long as you want.

Or bring the kids over.

Get you security if it makes

you feel better.

-Anything you need.

-You shouldn't have left him.

On his own.

I know.

I really thought I was

doing the right thing.

I shouldn't have said that.

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

Here. You sit in the car.

I'll take this.

I said no.

I need time.

Don't call me again.

So this Senne van Eyck

was involved with Brannigan's

affairs in Surat.

You're sure of this, Norah?

I'm sure.

Because we look

very, very stupid,

on a very big scale,

if you've got this wrong.

I'm sure.

We find a company in Surat

that van Eyck has done work for,

and that company

will lead us right to,

or one step closer to,

Fionn Brannigan's money trail.

And at some point

somewhere along this trail,

he either journeyed with,

or crossed paths with,

the t*rrorists

operating in Belgium.

Then I will get the Belgian CTIF

to expedite a search warrant.

Detective!

I'm so not sure, lads.

Gately should be more worried

about finding a criminal

than losing face.

And we know Brannigan

was totally dodgy.

What sort of man hides files

on his kid's computer?

What have you got?

The one thing you don't

want to find.

Evidence of the absence

of evidence.

What?

This laptop recently utilized

an SB 1 terabyte passport --

uh, an external hard drive.

I can see that all the files

were transferred over

and then wiped from

the internal hard drive.

Not something you'd expect

an 8-year-old girl to be doing.

He went to some lengths too,

overwriting the temporary files,

which makes everything that

was here totally unrecoverable.

But look at the time stamp.

He did this right after

we paid him our first visit.

So it's something he needed

to be sure we didn't see.

But something he couldn't

destroy either.

The only copy?

But we've no idea what?

No.

Hey!

Hello?

-Norah.

-Yeah?

I got your warrant.

I'm heading to van Eyck's office

to conduct your search.

Get ready to receive his files.

Great. Thanks, Emer.

Good work.

Lads.

We're good to go.

I'm ready.

-Thanks.

-Vince.

I told you, clear out.

You'll get

your official papers later.

Mila, uh, can you take over,

please?

Sorry.

Facial recognition has

92% match on Rivera.

He's entering the Regency Hotel,

on Eiermarkt.

Oh, God, he's here.

Okay, let's go.

I'm going after my own guy,

thanks.

What?

You want to push paper now?

Stop a b*mber and another

will take his place.

But find the money and you

topple the whole regime.

-Oh, sh*t.

-Here comes Vinicius.

He passes back to Karim Benzema.

Reina is back in action again.

Been a busy goalkeeper

so far today.

Shot for Vinicius!

And Reina goes down

to make a good save.

Vinicius is in possession.

Found Benzema.

Kuba looking for Matthew Hopey.

Wonderful play!

And now Rodigro with a chance.

Mallorca looking for a response.

And they found one.

A powerful cross from

Miguel Mallorca survives.

sh**ter 1 in position.

Real Madrid lead.

Benzema again. He is on fire.

One adult male visible.

Mm-hmm.

Go back inside.

Mr. Serrano? Housekeeping.

Housekeeping, sir.

I need to check

your heating, sir.

-Police! Get down.

-Aaaahh!

-All clear!

-All clear?

No expl*sives present.

Stand down!

Misidentification.

f*ck!

It is done.

4 kilos of destruction.

Is going to cause carnage.

Serrano's ID is clean.

Sean. We've seized

Senne van Eyck's files.

The hard copies will be

in Shannon this evening.

And the electronic files

will be transferred

as soon as they reach CTU.

And Sean?

Yeah?

He actually cried.

Who cried? Van Eyck?

I think you're about to hit

the motherlode.

See you.

Where are they?

Mr. Melnick,

I told you on the phone,

they don't wish to be disturbed.

Yeah, I'm sure.

How are you?

Take this, please.

That was really something

you had to go through

this morning, hah?

And how's Siobhan?

She's resting.

Which is why we're trying

to be quiet.

Ah. Good. Good.

I'm gonna take a bath.

Uh, indulge me for a bit,

please.

I really don't have it in me

right now, Richard.

-I'm sorry.

-Alright. Alright.

Look. I just want to know

that you're okay.

No.

Well, then, maybe you can

take a little time

off work after this, huh?

Yeah. I need a few days.

Everybody happy?

Oh, I'm sorry that

I interrupted you two.

Chesa!

My father needs his coat.

When are you coming back?

Soon.

When's Daddy coming back?

What will I bring you?

Chocolate.

iPhone. "Red Dead."

Okay,

Mummy has to go now.

Bye, I love you.

Hi.

Just wanted to check in on you.

Look, Siobhan, I want you

to know you

and the kids are gonna have

nothing to worry about.

No matter how much damage

CAB do

I know my dad would want that

for his grandkids.

And for Fionn.

I'm gonna propose a yearly

income of 350,000, okay?

And I'll always be here

for you.

Thanks.

Eat.

At least one of us

gets something.

I hear you cleaned up?

Mm.

Not bad for a paper pusher, huh?

You know

Norah's the one now doing

all the real damage.

Those files won't hide a thing.

A f*cking disaster.

I got angry at Mila.

I didn't even wait to see

if that guy's ID checked out.

You know

I've dealt with a lot

of homicides over the years.

And you can't help

but take that home.

I can't imagine what it's like

dealing with multiple deaths.

Oh, God.

Oh, sh*t.

Oh.

-Aww.

-Here.

Yeah, thanks.

Oh, my God! You're smoking.

Yeah, well,

you caught me.

You know

if this was Ireland,

I'd be denouncing you

for inappropriate behavior

in the workplace.

Yeah.

Have your office by the weekend.

-I believe you would.

-Mm-hmm.

Are you sure you want

another one of these?

You seeing anything?

Ah!

I'm seeing double at this point.

Is that everything Emer sent us?

Yup.

There just isn't a Surat link.

What's Gately going to say?

There isn't a single connection

between any company

van Eyck ever did work for

and Surat.

What was I even thinking?

You need sleep, Norah.

We look at this again tomorrow

with fresh eyes.

-Okay?

-No.

We look at it

till we find something.

Anything.

Oh.

-Hello?

-We've had a look,

and there's nothing there.

There's nothing on the files

that connects to Surat?

No. Nothing. Look.

I'll call you back.

Okay. Thanks.

Norah needs my help.

You can use my computer.

Feel free.

Uh, I'm off.

See you tomorrow.

Got them?

In front of me now.

First file up is 2009,

the year Fionn Brannigan

started traveling to Surat.

Then we concentrated our search

there and two years either side.

Nothing.

-And not a thing

-Thank you.

right up to

the present day.

What are you doing here?

I thought you'd clocked out

already?

Josh said you needed

all hands on deck.

'Course I'm here.

Boss.

I don't think van Eyck is gonna

give us Fionn Brannigan.

I made a bad call, Emer.

It's too early to call that,

Norah.

Let's just go over it all again.

Come on, Arthur.

Time for bed.

What's that, Mummy?

Nobody.

Bed.

Maybe there's a different

connection, Norah?

Between what and what, though?

There's dozens of companies

and hundreds of policies here.

If we don't have Surat

to anchor our search, then what?

We just randomly look at data?

Companies?

Culain sounds Irish?

That's a bit too random, Josh.

Hang on.

What?

sh*t.

What?

He didn't.

There's no way you can be

that stupid.

But they're always

that stupid eventually.

-What have you got, Sean?

-I'm sending it over.

I sat looking at it

for long enough.

Look.

It's the entrance

to Fionn Brannigan's house.

And look

what he's called it.

I don't get it.

It's Irish.

House of Culain.

He named the company

after his house.

Stupidity and a big ego --

that's what always

gets these guys caught.

Let's take a look

at Culain, then.

Emer, I'm sending you

the Culain file, now.

See it?

Hm.

Culain's paying premiums

in Surat.

And I'll tell you

something else.

Fionn Brannigan isn't

the brains behind that.

He was getting help from someone

a lot smarter than him.

Bibi?

Bibi!

Wait.

Are you gonna work?

Yeah, I have to.

Koshinen sprang a fuel leak.

A fuel leak?

Destroyed his reserves stock.

Come on, I'm sure they can

manage without you for one day,

today of all days.

If it wasn't Koshinen.

He's my biggest client.

Mummy, Mummy,

Auntie Siobhan is leaving.

Stay with your dad.

Why?

Come on, let's go play.

Siobhan. What's going on?

I need to be with my children.

Okay.

If you wait a few hours,

we'll get you a flight.

I've got a flight.

I'd like to take my money now.

We don't have that

kind of money here.

Then we can stop by the bank.

-I have to go to work.

-Then we'll stop on the way.

Siobhan. What's going on?

And I want more than

what you offered me.

The money is tied up

in the system.

Then find it.

I want out.

And I want Fionn's full share.

I know how much it is,

and it's nowhere close

to what you offered me

last night.

Keep your f*cking voice down.

James doesn't know

you're laundering?

I protect him from that.

Fionn obviously protected you

from plenty.

Thanks, Mila.

We've got something.

You been here all night?

Mm-hmm.

This Senne van Eyck has

a specie insurance policy

on his books

covering diamond shipments.

They're in and out of a diamond

cutting house in Surat.

The premiums paid by a Cayman

Islands company called Culain.

Guess who founded Culain?

Fionn Brannigan?

Bibi Melnick.

Now we get our warrant.

Kamal Mersi is downstairs.

He asked for you specifically.

Doctor Mansour said

to talk to you.

She said she thought

I could trust you.

Look. I just

don't want my friends to get

into trouble because of me.

Not if you help us.

And we think you know

things that could.

Sana?

She didn't do anything wrong.

She just wanted to learn

Flemish and

become a music teacher.

The night she died,

you were on shift together?

She wanted to stay late.

She used to sneak in

to the office

if no one was around

to use the computer.

Skype her family in Syria.

I said I'd wait for her

but she insisted I go home.

She was calling me

when she was leaving.

She thought

One second.

I'll play it for you.

She saw something strange

when she left work.

When everyone was supposed

to be gone.

And she wishes

she'd left with me.

She has two creepy men

too close behind her.

I should have stayed.

I should have stayed.

Um

You can hear her

run for her bus.

She promises to call me

as soon as she's home.

And she never did.

I drove to her hostel.

I drove her route home.

Nothing.

Then, when I got back

to my place,

I saw two men inside.

Waiting.

I -- I knew it was them.

Can you describe them?

I didn't stick around.

And then what?

And then the next morning,

Sana's death

is all over the papers

and you guys want me for me

for the Antwerp b*mb.

So I ran. And hid.

What would you do?

Yeah. Mila.

Uh, could you go back

through the port CCTV

on the night of the 17th

and locate Sana?

I can't do anything with those.

I want polished.

With certificates.

Hurry up, Bibi.

That's twice you've tried

to fob me off.

-I'm not trying to fob you off.

-Get the polished ones.

What's this?

That's Fionn's full share

for next month.

I want Fionn's full share

for forever.

Take it in instalments, Siobhan.

This is my father's money.

We don't want to lose it

all again by drawing attention.

Bibi, all you need

to do right now

is give me a good reason

not to give this to CAB.

Every detail of your

and Fionn's entire system.

You're implicated too.

Fionn never implicated me

in anything.

Only you and him.

And he's dead.

You'll never get them

out of the country.

I've made arrangements,

thank you.

I'm sorry it's come to this.

Oh, f*ck off, Bibi.

CCTV from this camera

was corrupt.

Vince was waiting on news

from IT,

but I managed to recover

the data and I found Sana.

And she wasn't alone.

Then where did she go?

It's all we have.

She didn't make it

to the bus-stop camera.

No.

It's too dangerous now.

After dark.

Yes.

Like I said,

I-I barely saw them.

But yeah, tall like that.

Hang on. Did you see that?

Look.

Look at that.

What's Bibi Melnick doing there?

It must be 4:00 in the morning?

Okay. Go back.

Check when she arrived.

Everywhere.

This woman is everywhere.

There. 40 minutes earlier.

Close in.

Bibi Melnick brought these men?

Or she is being followed too.

She's not the one

dead in a bathtub.

-Port or house?

-She's at the port.

She used her Alpha pass

20 minutes ago.

Okay.

I'm sorry about your brother.

Thank you.

Sir. According

to her Alpha pass,

Bibi Melnick was in the port

the night before

the Brussels b*mb

as well as the Antwerp one.

There's also a ship

that was present in the port

on both dates.

And is it there now?

According to the log,

it came in yesterday.

It's her.

Oh, my God! She's the one

bringing the bombers in.

-Copy that.

-Sana must have seen her.

And Bibi Melnick had her k*lled.

She's been right

in front of us the whole time.

Bibi must have seen the

call to Kamal on Sana's phone

and sent them after him.

Come on. Get up.

Hurry up.

In here. In here.

sh*t! That was her!

-Turn around!

-What?

Turn around!

f*ck!

Come on. Open. Open. Open.

Jesus Christ!

Open, open.

Can I help you, Ms. Melnick?

Thank you.

f*ck.

f*ck.

You're being followed,

Mevrouw Melnick.

By police.

sh*t.

Get rid of them!

That's what you're paid for.

sh*t!

sh*t!

Are you listening?

This is what you need to do.

I need a minute.

Mevrouw.

Listen to me.

You are out of time.

You need to keep moving.

They are closing on you.

-Mevrouw!

-I'm listening.

Just keep going,

she can't have got far.

He's in the car now.

That's why she was in work

the day after

she ID'd her dead brother.

The day this ship was in port.

He's in the car.

sh*t!

Okay. Get ready.

Now.

Do not lose her, come on!

-f*ck!

-Don't lose her!

-Come on!

-f*ck it!

This guy's gotta be

working for her.

f*ck it!

Instruct all units to stop

a Black Audi.

Uniform-Whiskey Zulu-7-9-1

traveling south.

-We have to go after Melnick.

-I don't see her.

I want a chopper in the air,

we cannot lose her.

Already on its way, boss.

There! There she is!

Melnick is heading

south on Route 29.

Tell me we have units

in place, Mila!

Just checking that now.

f*ck.

Get out of the car!

Raise your hands!

Get out of the car! Now!

Where is he?

Open the boot!