The Killing (2011–2014): Season 3, Episode 5 - Scared and Running - full transcript

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 porn 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 killer

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 killed 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 shit

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.

Killing 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.

Tank'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.

Shoot 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 killed 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 manana.

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 killed 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 shit 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.

Bullet. 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. 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 shot him.

And she...

she was there, too.

Standing on the stairs.

I shot her, too.

They said I didn't mean it.

Killing 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.