لومړۍ 200 کرښې.
Sign the back. I take your rent, I give you the rest.
How much?
What you're supposed to get. Sign the cheque.
I want to see it.
Shut your face, alright? You don't wanna live here,
get the hell out, 'cause I got a waiting list
longer than all these people that you're holding up. Sign it.
Sign it!
Good.
Take your time. Wait till dark. Do not change.
Don't let him treat you like that.
The rest of you, you can get your money tomorrow.
- Hey, hey! I need my money. - Excuse me.
Kill him. Stab him in the heart.
He deserves to die.
There he is. The Prophet. He has money.
Listen to his thoughts. Maybe you can learn his PIN number.
Mark! Can you help me?
Have you got a minute?
What is it, Mrs. Fincher?
My toilet won't flush. Please?
- Thank you so much. - Hit her from behind.
- Bash her in the head. - It's okay, you can do it.
- Burn down the house. - Get him. Get him before he gets you.
Start a fire in the basement. It will go up like tinder.
I'm not listening! I'm not going to do that! Shut up!
He deserves to die. Kill him.
Get him. Get him before he gets you!
Stop it.
d I got out of bed today
d Swear to God, couldn't see my face d
d I got out of bed today
d Staring at a ghost
d Oh have you seen my ghost
d Seen my ghost, seen my ghost
d Oh have you seen my ghost
d Staring at the ground
d Na na na na na na na
Cracked 02x08
Voices Originally Aired on November 25, 2013
Fruit salad. My favourite.
What're you having?
Steak.
Ah!
I just got off. I am starving.
You've been working nights a long time. How long's that gonna last?
Till we decide to serve warrants.
I think we're up to maybe 60 charges on this thing.
- That's impressive. - Imma get a gold star on this one.
- We can celebrate. - Somewhere nice.
- On you? - Dessert table? No dessert table.
- I thought you liked the dessert table. - I lied.
I was just trying to get you into bed. Ah, you're using me.
Only for things you're good at.
Uhoh.
What's up, Poppy?
- You heading into the office? - Soon.
Don't bother. We got a body. Texting you the address now.
Alright. I gotta go.
- I'll see you later. - Dinner.
What's the story?
Victim's name is Herman Strunk,
he worked as a property manager for the company
that owns this whole block. Shot twice in the chest.
I've got Poppy and Leo backtracking on his movements.
- Hey. - Hey. I hear we have a murder?
Yes. Broad daylight.
- I'm hoping to find some witnesses. - Good luck with that.
- Why? - People in these tenements
aren't receptive to blue shirts knocking on their door.
Outpatients, ex-cons, and addicts.
Got it. So Psych Crimes
will handle the initial investigation,
and we can pass info on to Homicide as we generate it.
Very good. There's one other thing.
There was a symbol drawn onto his chest.
Black marker, but we'll keep that as a holdback.
- What kind of symbol? - You tell me.
Crime scene's over there. They're holding the body for you.
- You get what you need already? - Yeah.
We're ready to cart him out. Lemme see.
- He was found like this? - Shot in the chest.
Fell on his back. Killer didn't move him,
just pulled up his shirt and drew this...
Any idea what that is?
Some kind of a cross?
- Alright, this doesn't get out. - Yeah.
- We don't need a warrant for this? - Man's dead.
- Can't invade his privacy anymore. - So let me guess,
he's a bagman for this row of flophouses.
Who knows how many people you piss off in that line of work?
- This is strange. - What?
I mean, the rents for these rooms, they're all over the place.
Some people are paying 500 a month,
while others are paying 50. No such thing as a room
for 50 bucks a month. Not in this city.
There's no such thing as a parking spot for 50 bucks a month in this city.
Probably taking kickbacks. Anyone know what's special about today?
Hell yes. Welfare Wednesdays.
- What's that? - Well, folks around here,
they call it Mardi Gras. You know, places like these, the cheques, they come in directly
to the landlord so they can deduct the rent.
Or in this case, the property manager. Would've been his busiest day of the month.
So robbery is a possible motive. He would've had cash on him.
- They find any? - No. But it gets complicated. Look at this.
Someone shoots him in the courtyard,
then takes the time to draw this diagram?
- Why? - Gang thing?
- Hey, guys? - You see something?
Yeah. Who are these people?
Good question.
Mr. Strunk is not a nice man.
My toilet was clogged for a week. He didn't lift a finger.
I had to get Mark to help fix it for me.
- Did you see Mr. Strunk this morning? - I tried to.
I was supposed to get my cheque. But I was too far back in line.
I saw him leaving.
- What time was that? - Well, it must have been just before 9.
Because I watch the morning show at 9.
I never miss it.
Yeah?
- Trevor Loney? - Yeah.
I'm Detective Black. This is Dr. Malone.
Any idea why this was on the wall
in Herman Strunk's office?
That's his hit list. People who have pissed him off.
- How did you get on the list? - Everyone gets on his list eventually.
I didn't have nothing to do with what happened to him.
- So you know he was murdered. - Yeah.
Surprised it took so long.
Guy is a massive prick.
Guy's got people from all 3 buildings on his hit list.
Or rhymes with that. Anyways, You need to track
- all doors. All 3 buildings. - Half of them don't answer.
Keep knocking.
Shut up. Shut up, no, I'm giving it.
- GUN! - Drop the weapon! - Don't shoot!
Hold your fire, dammit! Don't move.
- On the car. On the car. - What are you, crazy?!
- He wasn't gonna shoot anyone. - How the hell do you know?!
He dropped the gun!
He just saved your ass.
Mark Tisdale?
I'm Detective Black. This is Dr. Malone.
What kind of doctor?
I'm a forensic psychiatrist.
I reject psychiatry.
- May I ask why? - Because you're gonna tell me
I'm schizophrenic, and I'm not sick,
- I'm just very sensitive. - Okay.
Can you tell me what you mean by that?
I'm not listening.
Shut up.
- Did you know Herman Strunk? - I'm sorry?
He was your property manager?
He was killed today?
- Yeah. I knew Mr. Strunk. - Did you kill him?
No.
We've confirmed your gun is the murder weapon. There's no point lying to us, Mark.
That was not my gun.
What was it doing in your hand?
I was bringing it to you. I found it.
I didn't shoot anyone, okay?
- Where'd you find it? - In the laundry room.
In the garbage. What made you look there?
I can't tell you that.
Why not?
Because she'll lock me up in a hospital.
Why would I do that?
Here's the thing, Mark.
If you don't talk to me, I'm going to lock you up in jail.
He told me.
Who did?
The devil.
An agent of the devil told me
where to find the gun. I'm not schizophrenic.
- I reject that entire concept. - Okay.
You hear the devil?
- Yeah, he talks to me. - And what does the devil tell you?
Bad things.
Did the devil tell you to kill Herman Strunk?
I never hurt anyone, okay?
I don't listen to them. But the devil tells you to hurt people?
Not just him.
But I don't listen to them. I'm not like that.
I don't, I don't hurt people. I just...
I just heard what happened, I...
The devil shot him and he drew his mark on him.
The devil drew the mark on Herman Strunk?
Yeah.
Could you draw it for me?
Well, no, I never saw it. I just heard it.
Where'd you hear it?
In here.
I'm not crazy.
It's amazing he's stayed out of the system this long.
He's not doing well. Well, he sure as hell isn't psychic.
He did it. He had to.
Maybe.
He clearly knows about it, but if he did it,
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