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Man: Carroll was convicted in 2004
for the murders of 14 young women.
Claire: I smell food.
Claire, no!
Ohh!
How's Claire?
Woman: We're losing her!
How's Claire?
This week, marks the anniversary
of Joe Carroll's death.
Joe Carroll lives!
Woman: People of New York City fear as 5 people are dead
in a brutal slaying that occurred on a downtown subway.
Looks like there's a new cult.
Who are they?
Barry: Ryan tells me you're law enforcement.
Yep. I'm a cop.
Just made detective.
What am I doing here?
Lily Gray, the witness, art dealer,
gallery in Soho,
I take it you're Ryan Hardy.
Ryan: I want no part of this, Mike.
This is over for me, all right? I'm done.
Max: Did you share what you know with the Bureau?
What, this? This is a hobby.
All right, guys. What do you got?
Mike: Ok. One match. Carlos... Perez.
You were in Havenport with Joe Carroll.
Where is he?
I haven't seen Joe since the lighthouse.
I picked him up on the beach.
What happened?
Ryan Hardy showed up at my place.
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Mike: Heather Clarke. She lives in the building across the street,
where she was killed and moved here.
I mean, the murders on the subway were a spectacle,
an announcement.
This is a very specific message.
With regards to the subway murders
and Joe Carroll, I'm not involved.
Well now.
"A woman was found in the park.
She was reportedly posed with a copy
of The Gothic Sea in her hand.
It is believed to be the work of Carroll's cult.
While most have been apprehended,
at least 8 are still at large."
Mama's up.
Yes. You'd, uh, best put that away.
Morning.
Morning.
What you two up to?
Last-minute homework.
Yes. Her paper is coming along very nicely.
I think Miss Givens will be very pleased indeed.
Want some breakfast, my love?
Just some coffee.
Hmm.
Was he doing your homework for you?
No, ma'am.
Mm-hmm. Go on. Get to school.
Bye, mama! Bye, Uncle Daryl.
You have a good day now, Mandy honey.
Your country voice stinks.
I know. I'm still having trouble with my hard Rs,
but the speech patterns themselves
are reasonably comparable to that of the region,
are they not?
Want some grits and eggs with your coffee?
You better not be doing her homework again.
That girl ain't gonna learn anything
if you're filling in all the blanks.
Yes, yes, of course.
We don't want this house too smart,
or someone will come sniffing.
Oh, not much danger of that, darling.
You didn't get much sleep.
Heard you up all night watching the news.
Oh, it was a natural curiosity.
It was rather alarming seeing
the murders in New York, you know?
It's your cult, isn't it?
Oh, possibly. I have really no ideas.
You ain't getting itchy, are you, baby?
No. Of course not.
All that is behind me, you know that.
We got a good life here, Joe.
I don't want to mess it up.
You are my world, my salvation.
I owe you everything.
Heh.
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Phillips: What physical evidence do we have
from Heather Clarke's place?
NYPD found prints on her body
that match the ones found at her apartment.
Partials suggest that there's more than one assailant.
And the building security cameras?
Inoperable.
The perps were careful.
They needed time with her.
They spent the day there, they cooked breakfast.
The neighbors heard laughter, music, male singing.
And no sexual assault?
No this isn't sexual.
It's an intimate experience unlike the subway murders.
That was theatrical, an announcement...
it's the anniversary of Carroll's death.
They miss their fallen leader,
and they're letting the world know,
but the girl on the park bench
is a specific message.
The girl reading on a park bench.
It occurred in Gwendolyn's memory
in Carroll's book The Gothic Sea,
where Carroll wrote of loneliness, isolation and solitude.
You look surprised.
I did my dissertation on Carroll at the academy
just like you.
Now what I don't understand
is why they haven't made contact.
I mean, they've got the whole world watching,
and these kind of murders come with bragging rights.
My face is all over the news.
How did they know it was me?
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Guys, I don't understand it
when you speak French.
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Soon.
Mark: Not soon enough.
You're in a database.
There were surveillance cameras in the subway...
height, size, body mass, simple deduction.
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I've been watching it.
There's no messages.
He hasn't called.
Where you guys going?
Luke: Sightseeing, have some fun.
What? Nobody's looking for us, Carlos.
Not yet anyway.
You, however, are not to leave this room, understand?
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Carlos, listen to Giselle.
Do whatever she says.
I don't understand her!
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All right. Thank you.
Ryan.
It's nice to see you.
Yeah, you, too.
I was hoping we could talk.
Do you have a minute?
Of course. What did you want to talk about?
It's about Joe Carroll.
Oh.
I got it.
Fischer residence?
They're lovely.
Who are they from?
Carl Fischer.
Thank you.
Just give me a minute, hmm?
Excuse me?
You need to sign for them.
Sign where?
Here.
Aah!
Aah!
Honey?
Who are you?
Where's Alice?
Unh!
Heh.
Lily: The FBI asked the same question.
Agent Weston was his name, I believe,
but I never met Joe Carroll.
Is there a chance that you don't know that you know him
or that you forget having met him?
He used to teach at Winslow University,
grew up in Oxford in the UK.
No. I've never been to Winslow University.
I've been to Oxford, but I've been to many places.
I live in Paris half the year, grew up in Denmark,
travel all over the place.
Why would anyone think I know him?
Well, you're the only surviving witness,
so it's strictly job procedure to ask why.
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