Rellik

- It's unfair what happened to you. - (SPLASHING)

- We all get what we deserve. - (HE SCREAMS)

You saved his bloody life, Elaine.

- You're a hero. - Why don't I feel like one?

I remember, I heard your voice in the ambulance.

From now on, it's just you and me.

You haven't caught him yet, have you?

Any insights? Be good to hear from another murderer

what his take on all this is.

Bringing street girls back to the safe-house, it's career suicide!

You've done worse, mate. You have done much worse!

You knew, didn't you?

You always treated Hannah as your own daughter.

You need to get as far away from him as you can.

But I love him.

You must've realised I was having you on, Isaac.

I made it up, because I knew you get a kick out of hearing it.

_

Detective.

Richard Bell's in custody. I thought you'd like to know.

Good. I'm pleased to hear it.

Has he said... why?

He's said a lot of things.

Mostly about you.

I don't doubt it.

You could've called me, Detective.

Why did you come all the way down here yourself to tell me?

What you said about me.

The other night.

It's not true.

OK.

Then my apologies.

And my gratitude for finding Mr Bell.

Why's he so obsessed with you anyway?

Hm?

So much so that you had to take out a restraining order on him.

I've made it my life's work...

..to try and forge some understanding...

..of why people behave the way they do.

With understanding, I hope, comes

a way of helping those whose minds have come untethered.

But I know...

..better than anyone...

that there are some aspects of human behaviour that cannot be explained.

Sometimes we look for reasons...

..and all we find is...

..chaos.

So, he's bat-shit crazy. That's your answer?

That wasn't my answer.

Well, you have a good night, Mr Taylor.

Rellik 1x05 "Episode 05" Oct 9, 2017.

You want more? Yes! My God!

You're not trying to get out of homework?

Excuse me, I'm trying to help you. You should be grateful.

You still have to do your homework.

- Wow. - Wow!

Hey, guys.

- Oh, hey, Dad. - Mm.

Oi!

- Mm! - (LICKS FINGERS)

Couldn't resist.

- How was work? - Oh, you know, the usual.

Rescued a cat from a tree.

Um, that's firemen, stupid...

Ah, shit, I gotta go.

You just got home!

Justice never sleeps.

You're such an idiot!

Save me some.

Be careful!

Bye-e!

You're not supposed to smoke in here.

Hm.

Not supposed to screw in here either.

We should get some food.

I gotta get back.

Now? Yeah!

Why?

I said I was going out for one drink with an old friend.

I should've been back 20 minutes ago.

It's never stopped you before.

Do you love them?

Your family?

What kind of question is that?

If you love them...

..why are you here with me?

The time...

I told you when we started this,

I didn't want anything else.

I'm not interested in anything else.

So, you just want to screw me and then leave.

You told me you loved me.

People say things.

Right.

But you said it was different with me.

It is.

More bullshit?

No. It's true.

I don't know what it is about you.

But if that's true and if you feel we have a connection, then why...?

Hey, come here.

If you're not happy with this arrangement,

well, then it has to end.

You won't leave her.

That's the station.

Thank you.

OK, I'll be right there.

Christ.

- A second one. - Bastard...

We got ourselves a serial killer? Cos if we do...

When?

Dog-walker saw the body half an hour ago.

Forensics have made an initial assessment,

time of death is only in the last few hours.

You're sure?

Lividity's pretty conclusive.

We're canvassing the area right now.

Sir, what do you want us to do about Richard Bell?

Sir?

Let him go.

Really?

Are you sure?

He's been with us the last few hours.

So, if Forensics are right,

then this can't have been him, can it?

Shit!

_

Enjoy yourself, did you?

Yeah, I did actually.

So what do we do now?

Look, why don't I just leave?

Yeah.

Look at you.

Look at you!

You've cut your hair.

It was long in the last photo.

It suits you.

Aren't you going to say anything, love?

What do you want me to say, Dad?

Something.

Anything.

I'm not spoiled for conversation in this place.

Why now?

All these years, a letter here, a photograph there...

That's been enough.

Why do you want this?

Remember when I caught you smoking?

Nine years old. Bottom of the garden.

I said to you, "If you stop smoking, I'll stop, too."

Did you?

No.

No.

- Nor did I. - Dad, why did you ask me here?

I thought the cough I had was a cold.

I thought I could get through it.

But then I was keeping my cell-mate awake at night.

Stage IV lung cancer.

Spread everywhere it can.

I'm sorry.

No, you're not.

You've never been sorry for anything.

That's OK. That's the way you are.

But the thought I might never see you again, that...

..that didn't seem right.

Are you happy?

I think so.

A detective now.

I tell everyone in here

how proud I am.

I still don't understand.

- Why did you ask me here? - What?

Well, you didn't think I'd care, did you?

That you're dying?

I just...

I want to say...

..I'm sorry.

They say I haven't got long.

Yeah? Good!

Bird flu coming through.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

- Look, am I done now? - (APPLAUSE)

Done? You got the song.

- Seriously? - Song's important!

Come on, Martin. Nice and clear.

- (LAUGHTER) - What's going on here?

You didn't think to tell me you were cracking out the chicken dance?

Now you're going to have to do it all over again.

What?

- I can't do it again, Boss. Come on, please! - Rules are rules, mate.

From the top, with feeling.