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๐Ÿงก ๊ตต์€ ๊ธ€์”จ : ์ตํž ๊ตฌ๋ฌธ

๋ฐ‘ ์ค„ : ์ž˜ ์•ˆ๋“ค๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋ถ€๋ถ„

* : ๊ตต์€ ๊ธ€์”จ ๋ถ€์—ฐ ์„ค๋ช…, ์‚ฌ์ „ ๋œป

# :  ์”ฌ ์ „ํ™˜, ์ƒํ™ฉ ์ „ํ™˜

 

# Sacramento, California

What's the fuss?

Slept through Lisbon's briefing
in the van, didn't you?

- Like a baby.


- Victim's name is Kristin Marley.
Worked the state capitol for some lady
senator. Went missing three days ago.
Rumor is she was having an affair
with the senator's husband.

My bet: She's a jumper. ๋›ฐ์–ด๋‚ด๋ ธ์„ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ

- I hope not.
- She's a jumper, job's done. ๋งž์•„, ์ž์‚ด๋กœ ์ˆ˜์‚ฌ๊ฐ€ ์ข…๊ฒฐ๋  ๊ฑธ

Senator's husband dumps her, she wants
to make him feel bad, comes out here:
- Splat. *์ฒ ํผ๋•(๋ฌผ๊ธฐ ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์ด ๋ฌด์—‡์— ์„ธ๊ฒŒ ๋ถ€๋”ช์น˜๋Š” ์†Œ๋ฆฌ)


- Don't talk that way.

Okay, not "splat", "bam". ํ„ธ์ฉ์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ๊ณ  ์ฟต์ธ๊ฐ€

There's nothing worse than suicide.
Human life is sacred. When someone
takes their own life, it's a tragedy.

Sacramento PD is handing the case
over to us.
Let's go talk to the coroner.
Shall I recap the case, sleepyhead? *(์ด๋ฏธ ํ•œ ๋ง·๊ฒฐ์ • ์‚ฌํ•ญ ๋“ฑ์˜) ๊ฐœ์š”๋ฅผ ๋งํ•˜๋‹ค


Kristin Marley, lady senator's aide. *๋ณด์ขŒ๊ด€
Rumored romance
with the senator's husband.

Very good.

Well, I trained myself to hear
and take in information while asleep.

- The others told you?
- Yes, they did.

 

#
At this point, there's no way to
determine what happened to the victim.
I simply can't help you.

Can you tell how long
she's been dead?

- Couldn't possibly, given the evidence. ์•Œ ๋งŒํ•œ ๋‹จ์„œ๊ฐ€ ์—†์–ด์š” *given ...์„ ๊ณ ๋ คํ•ด ๋ณผ ๋•Œ
- Think it was a homicide or a suicide?

- Couldn't say.
- What's your guess?

I'm not in the habit of guessing.
Please don't touch the decedent. *[๋ฏธ๊ตญ๋ฒ•] ์‚ฌ์ž(ๆญป่€…), ๊ณ ์ธ(ๆ•…ไบบ); ํ”ผ์ƒ์†์ธ
You detectives always want
the instant answers.
What I do is science.
Science will uncover the truth.
But she will be precise, methodical, *์ฒด๊ณ„์ ์ธ
and take her time.
Before she renders her decision. *(ํŠนํžˆ ์–ด๋–ค ๊ฒƒ์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๋Œ€๊ฐ€๋กœ ๋˜๋Š” ๊ธฐ๋Œ€์— ๋”ฐ๋ผ) ์ฃผ๋‹ค[์ œ๊ณตํ•˜๋‹ค]

Wonder if science can remove
the stick from his butt. ๊ณผํ•™์ด ์ž”์†Œ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋ชป ๊ณ ์น˜๋‚˜ ๋ณด๊ตฐ

- I heard that.


- You're right, we want facts.
- Fortunately, we have them.


- Oh, we do?

In abundance. ์•„์ฃผ ๋งŽ์ด์š”

You're the consultant that pretends
to read minds, aren't you?

No. I don't pretend to read minds,
I do read minds.
Don't we all?
You can see what she's thinking.

No kidding.

And I can see
what you're thinking right now.

Ha. I was thinking that you, sir,
are a bumptious fool. *๋ชป๋งˆ๋•…ํ•จ ์ž˜๋‚œ ์ฒดํ•˜๋Š”, ๊ฑด๋ฐฉ์ง„
And I was wondering exactly what
training in forensic pathology you have. *๋ณ‘๋ฆฌํ•™

Ah. But right before that,
you were wondering...
...whether you would choose
Lisbon or Van Pelt as your concubine... *(ํŠนํžˆ ๊ณผ๊ฑฐ ์ผ๋ถ€ ์‚ฌํšŒ์—์„œ ์กด์žฌํ•˜๋˜) ์ฒฉ
...in that little fantasy kingdom
you like to visit sometimes.

I... I do not.

Oh, and you're right.
I know nothing of forensic pathology.
But Agent Van Pelt,
she might offer her theory.

- Or I might not.
- Look at her feet.

- I did.
- And what question presents itself?

- Where's her other shoe?
- Exactly.

- It wasn't up on the bridge.
- Could be in her car.


Even if it was,
why would she walk to the
middle of the bridge with one shoe?
- Why would she do that?


- Bingo.

There's no need to be patronizing. *(์œ—์‚ฌ๋žŒ ํ–‰์„ธ๋ฅผ ํ•˜๋ฉฐ) ๊ฐ€๋ฅด์น˜๋ ค ๋“ค๋‹ค, ๊น”๋ณด๋Š” ๋“ฏํ•œ ํƒœ๋„๋กœ ๋Œ€ํ•˜๋‹ค, ์•„๋žซ์‚ฌ๋žŒ ๋Œ€ํ•˜๋“ฏ ํ•˜๋‹ค

So she must have been carried.
She didn't kill herself, she was
murdered and dropped over.

Or thrown over still alive.
- Better than suicide.


- It's......a theory.

It's lovely to meet you, doc.
You're a horse's ass, but you mean well. ๋‹น์‹ ์ด์•ผ ๋ง๋กœ ์—‰ํ„ฐ๋ฆฌ์ง€๋งŒ ๋‚˜์œ ๋œป์€ ์—†์ž–์•„์š”
*๋ฏธ·์†์–ด·๋น„์–ด ๋ฉํ……๊ตฌ๋ฆฌ, ์•„๋‘”ํ•œ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ, ์“ธ๋ชจ์—†๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋žŒ


- I'll be in the van.


- Well, ha...

My apologies, sir. Cho...
...tell the Sacramento PD
that it's a homicide.
Rigsby, Van Pelt, see what the sheriff's
department got in their investigation.

Let's go.

 

# State Capitol, Sacramento, California
Kristin had been interning here
for about nine months.
She came in at the start
of the last session right out of college. ๋Œ€ํ•™ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ํ•™๊ธฐ ์ดˆ์— ์™”๊ฑฐ๋“ ์š”
I liked her. She was sweet, young,
in a good way.

- Who'd she work for?


- Senator Melinda Batson.
She's an up-and-comer *์žฅ๋ž˜๊ฐ€ ์œ ๋งํ•œ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ
from the central valley.
Please put that down.

Anything to the rumor Kristin was
having an affair with Batson's husband?

Elliot Batson.
He's Melinda's chief of staff.
We've heard the rumors.
Everyone denies it.
- There's no evidence anything happened.


- Media seem to think there is.

Wanna get me started
on what they believe? ์ €๋ณด๊ณ  ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ๋ฏฟ์œผ๋ผ๊ณ ์š”?
Franky, when you've worked here long as I have,
you hear a lot of stories of wild behavior.
- Most of them aren't true.


- Except the ones that are. Whoa. ์‚ฌ์‹ค๋งŒ ๋นผ๊ณ ์š”
Sorry.

 

#
Hello?


Hello? Hello? Hello?

I've issued a statement,
I'm not taking any questions.

We're not press. We're CBI.
Agent Teresa Lisbon. Patrick Jane.

Right.
Sorry, you called. Melinda Batson.
This is my husband, Elliot.

Hi.
Tough day around here.

- Is this Kristin's desk?
- Yes.

Hm.

Come inside?

Jane.
- Care to join us?


- I'll be right there.

 

#
Anything unusual about Kristin's
behavior the day she disappeared?

No, she was, uh, cheerful. ํ™œ๋‹ฌํ–ˆ์–ด์š”
Finished work, left at 6, I think.

- A little after 6.
- After 6 then.

- Did she say where she was going?
- No.

No.

- She was having trouble with her family.
- It was her stepmother, right?

Her natural parents are dead.
And, for some reason...
...her stepmother called
a bunch of times that day.

Did Kristin tell you
what it was about?

- No.
- No.

No. I... I was surprised.
I thought they were estranged. ์—ฐ๋ฝ ์•ˆ ํ•˜๋Š” ์‚ฌ์ด๋กœ ์•Œ๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๊ธฐ ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์— *์†Œ์›ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ํ•˜๋‹ค, ๋ฉ€๋ฆฌํ•˜๋‹ค

What was your relationship to Kristin,
Mr. Batson?

Oh, please. Please.
- We know where you're going with this.


- Melinda...
No, let's just haul the trash
out in the open. ์•„๋‹ˆ์•ผ, ๊ทธ๋ƒฅ ๋‹ค ๋งํ•˜์ž๊ณ 
You wanna know if she
and Elliot were sleeping together.

- Were you?
- Never. It's a rumor. That's all.

Rumors usually happen for a reason.

- Well, heh...


- I'll give you the reason.
Politics. You wanna take a female
politician down a few notches? *(์งˆโˆ™์„ฑ์ทจ ์ •๋„๋ฅผ ๋‚˜ํƒ€๋‚ด๋Š”) ๊ธ‰์ˆ˜[๋“ฑ๊ธ‰] (→top-notch)
Throw mud on her marriage.

Where were you
the night Kristin was killed?

Here. I was on a conference call
with a trade delegation from Taiwan. * (์กฐ์ง·๊ตญ๊ฐ€ ๋“ฑ์˜ ์˜์‚ฌ๋ฅผ ๋Œ€ํ‘œํ•˜๋Š”) ๋Œ€ํ‘œ๋‹จ
- We talked until after 11.


- Yeah, I was with him the whole time.

Uh, ahem.
We'll be married three years this October
and, today's news excepted... ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์ผ๋งŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ฉด
...uh, we've never been happier. ๋” ์—†์ด ํ–‰๋ณตํ–ˆ์„ ๊ฒ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

That's hard to believe.

- What does that mean?
- There's nothing going on between you.

Excuse me, what?

I'm sorry, I meant sexually.
No heat. Right?

I think we're done here.

 

#
Think a politician would have thicker skin.

You accused them of lying about
their sex life. Surprised they're upset?

Oh, come on,
you're buying that happy talk? ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ๊ฒ‰๋งŒ ๋ฒˆ์ง€๋ฅด๋ฅดํ•œ ๋ง์„ ๋ฏฟ์–ด์š”?
Really? Uh-oh.

- Agent Minelli, sir.
- Agent Lisbon.

I asked him down. ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์˜ค๋ผ๊ณ  ํ–ˆ์†Œ
Walter Crew, Melinda Batson's dad.
- You're agents, uh, Jane and Lisbon?


- Yeah, we are. Hi.

Sorry to track you down like this. ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋”ฐ๋ผ์™€์„œ ๋ฏธ์•ˆํ•˜์˜ค
I asked Virgil if he'd introduce me...
...to the team handling
the poor Marley girl's case.


Walter has been a friend of the CBI
for some time.
He was an extremely influential
legislator for, what, 20 years?

Twenty-six, but who's counting? Ha, ha. ๊ทธ๊ฒŒ ๋ญ ์ค‘์š”ํ•œ๊ฐ€?
Anyway, I'm old news now. ๋‚œ ์ด์ œ ํ•œ๋ฌผ๊ฐ”์†Œ
The only thing I'd lobby for
is a good tee time. *ํ‹ฐ(๊ณจํ”„์žฅ์—์„œ ๊ณต์„ ์น˜๋Š” ์œ„์น˜)

Why the interest
in the poor Marley girl's case?

Interest. I liked her.
Yeah, met her in Melinda's office.
She was good people.
Came from a tough background,
didn't let that stop her.
I know how difficult it is to get straight
answers from people in that building there.
You have any problems,
you just let me know.
I can still knock heads. ์•„์ง์€ ํž˜์„ ์ข€ ์“ฐ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ *์ ˆ์„ ํ•˜๋‹ค

Oh, we'll be fine.

Just let me know.
- Virgil.


- Walter.

- Take care.
- Sir.

I hate walks, Lisbon.
I know they're healthy. I don't care.
Put me in a chair, I'm a happy man.
When Walter Crew asks me to stroll
with him down to the capitol, I say:
- "Of course, Walter." You get my drift? ์•Œ๊ฒ ์ง€? *drift (๋‹ดํ™”์˜) ์ฃผ์˜(ไธปๆ„), ์ทจ์ง€(tenor)


- I do.

Step carefully. I want daily reports.
Oh, and how did
the Batson interview go?

- Oh, that was very exciting.
- What did he do?

Nothing that can't be repaired. ์›์ƒ๋ณต๊ตฌ๋Š” ์•ˆ ๋ ๊ฑธ์š”

 

# CBI HQ, Sacramento, California
Teresa. Nice of you to drop by.

I know I'm late. I'm sorry.

Late is an interesting word
in this context.
You were supposed to be here
42 minutes ago.

I know. Point is, I'm here now.
We're supposed to talk.
So let's talk.

I have another patient scheduled
in 8 minutes.

I can talk fast.

- This is the third time you've been late.
- What can I say?

A lot of people getting killed.
Can I get a coffee?

Do you know why counseling
is mandatory...
...for CBI agents
who've been involved in a shooting?

Because nobody would come
if it was voluntary?

And that's why it remains mandatory
until I sign and file this form.
- See you next week.


- This is unnecessary. I'm fine.
- I'm not traumatized.


- A man pointed a gun at you.
- A man who intended to kill you.


- Fortunately, Jane shot him first.

Doesn't matter.
You went from thinking
you were going to be killed...
...to watching a man die.

Two of the most wrenching experiences. *๋น„ํ†ตํ•œ, ๊ณ ํ†ต์Šค๋Ÿฌ์šด
You went through them in seconds.
- You don't think that affected you?


- No.

You really wanna keep seeing me,
don't you?
Next week. On time.

Fine.

 

#
Wow.
There's a stain on the ceiling that looks
like Elvis, but today it looks more like...
...a basset hound. *๋ฐ”์…‹ ๊ฐœ(๋‹ค๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์งง๊ณ  ๋ชธํ†ต๊ณผ ๊ท€๊ฐ€ ๊ธฐ๋‹ค๋ž€ ๊ฐœ)

- Someone call the media, it's a miracle.


- Or maybe someone's moved my couch.
Cho?
- Did you move my couch?


- No, why would I?

Excuse me, did you move the couch?

I had to, uh, change a light. Problem?

No, no, no. Can you help me
move it back, please?
I got a thing I...
Thanks. Just up there.
I think it's this way.
Just a little. Uh...
Ugh. That's it. Let me just try it.
Perfect. Thank you. Elvis is back.

- Anything on the stepmom?


- Her name's Charlotte McAdoo.
She called Kristin 11 times
in the two days before she disappeared.

- Any idea what that was about?

 

No, but her son Harlan had been
picked up on a carjacking charge.
He posted bail the day Kristin disappeared,
claimed he had nothing to do with the carjacking,
said he was with
Kristin when it happened.

He used Kristin as his alibi?
How bad's Harlan? ํ• ๋žœ์˜ ์ „๊ณผ๋Š”?

Well, mostly car theft, some assault.

What did Charlotte
have to say about that?

She won't answer her
phone, won't call back.
We're heading out to talk to her.

- Shouldn't we be looking for Kristin's lover?
- Who?

Elliott Batson's alibi checked out, and
there's no sign she was seeing someone else.
- We've checked.


- Well, not enough.
She was an immature romantic
looking for escape and adventure.
She was having an affair.

We searched her place thoroughly.
- She kept the affair well-hidden.


- Well,of course.
It's an adventure because it's a secret.
But I expect she'll tell us who it was.


I'll bite. How?

Check this out.
She was a collector.
She kept sand from every
beach she ever went to.
She would have kept a memento
of her lover, something small--
I bet she kept it in a fancy jewelry
box, the kind with a figurine on the lid. * (์žฅ์‹์šฉ) ์ž‘์€ ์กฐ๊ฐ์ƒ

There was a fancy jewelry box like
that in her bedroom-- a ballerina.

Ballerina--she's
the type.

But we checked it. There's
nothing in it but cheap jewelry.

- Did you check in the secret compartment?


- The...


The secret compartment either on the bottom
or one of the sides. They usually have one.

- It's worth taking a look.
- Fine.

Forget about Bosco.

He's got something.

Yeah, he's got Red John, and we don't.

No. No, he's got something
new on the case--new evidence.

How can you tell?

It's clear as can be.
I'll be right back.

Jane, Red John belongs to Bosco now.
I don't like it either, but
you're gonna have to deal with it. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋‹น์‹ ๋„ ๋ฐ›์•„๋“ค์—ฌ์•ผ ํ•ด์š”

Do you want a coffee? I'm
gonna bring you a coffee.

 

#
I need copies of each of
these sent over to division.
What's he doing in there?

He said you told him to wait in there.

We'll finish later.
- Get away from my desk.


- Where'd you go?
I've been here almost half an hour.


And stop hacking my passcodes
and stop hustling my people. ๋‚ด ์ง์›๋“ค๋„ ๊ทธ๋งŒ ๊ดด๋กญํ˜€์š” *(๊ฒฐ์ •์„ ๋‚ด๋ฆฌ๋„๋ก) ์žฌ์ด‰ํ•˜๋‹ค
It's not doing you any good, you know. ๋‹น์‹ ์—๊ฒŒ ์ข‹์„ ์ผ ์—†์„ํ…Œ๋‹ˆ

I don't know what you're talking about.
What'd you get on Red John?

And what makes you think I got anything?

The folder-- you moved it
when you saw me, protected it.
It's the one thing
you'd protect from me.
It's the cover-up that *cover-up ์€ํ (๊ณต์ž‘)
gave you away. ์€ํ ๊ณต์ž‘์„ ๋“คํ‚จ ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š” *give away ํญ๋กœํ•˜๋‹ค, ๋ˆ„์„คํ•˜๋‹ค.

What is it?

It's none of your business, so go.

You need to understand something.
Red john doesn't make mistakes.
He doesn't leave clues.
If you have new evidence, it's
because he wants you to have it.
The question isn't "what does it mean?"
it's "why did he give it to you?"

- That's deep.
- Tell me what it is. I can help you.

Have you ever seen a crack addict
when they're begging for a hit?
You got that same look
in your eye that they get.

You've got me all figured out. ๋‚˜์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด ์•Œ์•„๋ฒ„๋ ธ๊ตฐ์š”
Hey, Van Pelt. Did you get it?

There's a secret compartment,
just like you said.

- And what was in it?


- Nothing.
It's empty.

All right.

- Bad news, huh?


- No, not at all.
It's like you said--it's the
cover-up that gave you away. ๋‹น์‹ ์˜ ์€ํ๊ณต์ž‘๋„ ๋“œ๋Ÿฌ๋‚ฌ๊ฑฐ๋“ ์š”
You're an addict, Jane. You need help.

- You're making a mistake.
- You can go.

 

#
So I got tickets to the Kings game
tomorrow night. You want to go?

- I'm going out. ๋ฐ์ดํŠธ ์žˆ์–ด
- Who with?

The niece of the shopkeeper
we met on that Red John thing.

Oh, finally. It took you long enough.

- 5-b?
- Yeah.

Yeah, we talked on the phone.
She's nice. We'll see how it goes.

Oh, I expect a full report. ๋ณด๊ณ ํ•ด์ค„ ๊ฑฐ์ง€?

In your dreams. ์ฒœ๋งŒํ•ด

Hey, I got you that number. You owe me.

No.
- Charlotte McAdoo?


- Yeah.

We need to talk to you about
your stepdaughter, Kristin Marley.

 

#
You know that Kristin's
dead, right, Charlotte?

What about it? *๊ทธ๊ฒŒ ์–ด์จŒ๋‹จ ๋ง์ด์—์š”?

I guess you're pretty broken up. ์ƒ์‹ฌ์ด ํฌ์‹œ๊ฒ ์–ด์š”

She wasn't my kid. I'm
not the huggy type. Sue me. ์ •๋„ ์—†์–ด์š”. ์–ด์ฉ”๋ž˜์š”?

If you didn't like Kristin, why'd you make
all those calls right before she disappeared?

Don't remember.

It was a week ago.

I'm old. My memory's bad.

Did it have something to
do with your son Harlan?

What about Harlan? ํ• ๋žœ์ด ์–ด์Ÿ€๋‹ค๊ณ ์š”?

He used Kristin as an
alibi when he was arrested,
but Kristin told Sacramento P.D. she
hadn't seen Harlan for months.
Were you asking Kristin to change her
story and lie an alibi for her stepbrother?

- No, that's crazy.
- Where is Harlan?

I don't know. I haven't
seen him for days.

Okay. Thanks for your time.

- That's... that's it?
We'll see ourselves out. Thank you. ๋‚˜์˜ค์ง€ ๋งˆ์„ธ์š”

You think Charlotte smokes
filtered and unfiltered?

Not if she's got a visitor.
Bathroom or closet?

- Bathroom.
- I think closet. You want to bet?

- What do I get if I win?


- I pay for lunch next week.
I win, you tell me about your date.

That's enough time.

- Hey, Harlan.
- Oh, crap.

Harlan, were you in the
bathroom or the closet?

- Closet. Wh--
- Told ya. ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋งž์ง€?

- We didn't bet.
- Yes, we did.

 

#
No law against being in a closet.

No, Harlan, but it is kinda suspicious.

You got no right to hold me.

We're just talking.

All right, what do you
want to talk about?

Kristin Marley-- when
did you see her last?

- What happened to her?
- You tell us.

I got nothing to say about her.

You must be mad that she didn't back
your alibi on the carjacking charge, huh?

First of all, that arrest
was completely bogus. *๊ฐ€์งœ์˜, ์œ„์กฐ์˜ (=false)
And B, that stuck-up bitch don't *๋น„๊ฒฉ์‹ ๋ชป๋งˆ๋•…ํ•จ ๊ฑฐ๋“œ๋ฆ„ ํ”ผ์šฐ๋Š”, ๊ฑฐ๋งŒํ•œ (=snobbish)
get what the word "family" means, so...

What is that?

Family's supposed to
help when you're down.
But she gets a job in the capitol
with some big money friends, and pow--
she's too good for the
people she grew up with.
She don't get what the word
"family" is all about, you know?

Didn't. She's dead.

Yeah. That's too bad.

- Did you have any contact with Kristin after you posted bail, Harlan?
- No.

- None?
- That's what I said.

It's funny, 'cause our tech guys have
been going through her cell phone.
There's some deleted texts on it.
Four of them were from you
the day she disappeared.

No. That's what you call
a-a glitch--computer thing. *๋น„๊ฒฉ์‹ ์ž‘์€ ๋ฌธ์ œ[๊ฒฐํ•จ]

You were threatening Kristin
to get her to lie for you, right?

- Didn't say that.


I could see why you'd do it. ๊ทธ๋Ÿด๋งŒํ•œ ์ด์œ ๊ฐ€ ์žˆ์—ˆ์ž–์•„์š”
You're facing serious time.

You arresting me?
You got no right to
hold me if you ain't.

You're not under arrest,
but you are out on bail,
and that can be revoked if the judge *ํ์ง€[์ฒ ํšŒ/์ทจ์†Œ]ํ•˜๋‹ค
thinks you're not being cooperative.

Do you want a soda, Harlan?

I want chips.

 

#
If he took Kristin's body to the
bridge, he put her in his trunk.
It's worth taking a look. I'll
call the District Attorney. *์ง€๋ฐฉ ๊ฒ€์‚ฌ

If Harlan hears we're looking at his car, he'll
be out the door before the warrant comes through.

We're gonna make him
want to stay. Van Pelt,...
you're taking over the McAdoo interview.

I'm totally ready for that. I
can get him to confess to this.

Yeah, maybe.

The main thing is, you keep him in there
long enough for us to search his car.
Be friendly. He thinks he's
a player. He'll eat it up. ์ž๊ธฐ๊ฐ€ ์„ ์ˆ˜์ธ ์ค„ ์•„๋‹ˆ๊นŒ, ํ†ตํ•  ๊ฑฐ์•ผ

- What do you mean, be friendly?
Need a map? ๊ฐ€๋ฅด์ณ์•ผ ์•„๋‚˜?
Good luck.

 

#
I heard Bosco cleaned
your clock this morning. ๋ณด์Šค์ฝ”ํ•œํ…Œ ํ•œ ๋ฐฉ ๋จน์—ˆ๋‹ค๋ฉด์„œ์š”

Oh, that's one interpretation. ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•  ์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ๊ฒ ๊ตฐ์š”

I get it. It's tough to have
Red John taken away like that.
Bet you'd give a lot to know what
they're saying in Bosco's office. ๋ณด์Šค์ฝ”์˜ ์‚ฌ๋ฌด์‹ค์—์„œ ๋ฌด์Šจ ์–˜๊ธฐ๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜์˜ค๋Š”์ง€ ๊ถ๊ธˆํ–ˆ๊ฒ ์ฃ 

Yeah. Yeah, I would.

You gotta let it go, man.
Forget about the jewelry
box. You missed one. So what?

Actually, I didn't. I'm pursuing an
independent line of investigation,
gonna crack this case in 24 hours.

I think we might be
ahead of you this time.

 

#
Hi, Harlan. I'm Agent Van Pelt.
Special Agent Lisbon asked
me to take over the interview.

- Why?


- She's busy... with something else.
So I've looked through your
file, and it's, uh, it's very...

- What?


- Well,...
I don't think you had
anything to do with this crime.

Thank you. That's what I've been saying.

It's just a big
misunderstanding, I'm sure.

Yeah. You got that right.

But let's fill out the forms
so everyone's happy, okay?
Chips.
So let's make a timeline of everywhere
you've been since Kristin disappeared.

Okay.
You want another?

 

# Walter Crew Residence
These all pictures of your daughter?

Yes, they are.

Oh, it's surprising there's not more
pictures of you, given your standing, that is.

What, me talking to a
bunch of famous windbags? *๋น„๊ฒฉ์‹ ๋ชป๋งˆ๋•…ํ•จ ์ˆ˜๋‹ค์Ÿ์ด, ๋– ๋ฒ„๋ฆฌ
Had those. Took 'em down-- 
waste of space.

- Thank you.


- No, my days are over.
Melinda has got the future.
She could go far, very
far, if she listens to me.
Now what did you want to talk about?

How long were you sleeping with
Kristin Marley before she was killed?

What makes you think I was?

You're a politician-- ambitious, narcissistic,
addicted to the love of strangers.
She was beautiful, impressionable, *์‰ฝ๊ฒŒ ์™ธ๋ถ€์˜ ์˜ํ–ฅ์„ ๋ฐ›๋Š”
no doubt flattered by your attentions. ๋‹น์‹ ์˜ ๊ด€์‹ฌ์ด ํ™ฉ์†กํ–ˆ์„ ๊ฑฐ ์˜ˆ์š”
And you're not the sort of man to
deny yourself an object of desire.

I'm married 38 years, Mr. Jane.

As I said.

Uh, even if what you say is
true-- and I'm not saying it is--
what does that have to do
with poor Kristin's murder? *have to do with …์™€ ๊ด€๊ณ„๊ฐ€ ์žˆ๋‹ค, ๊ด€๋ จ๋˜๋‹ค. (=be connected [associated] with.)

Blackmail or something like it.
The business adultery leads to.

But even if I am what you say I am,--
and I'm not saying I am--
wouldn't I have faced a situation like this
before and handled it without killing anybody?

It's a good point.
I'll think about that.

Please. ํ•ด๋ณด์„ธ์š”
- Anything else?


- What? Sorry?
Well, whoever it is, I'll have the killer by
the morning, so, uh, you should act accordingly. ์กฐ์‹ฌํ•ด์•ผ ํ•  ๊ฒ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค *(์ƒํ™ฉ์—) ๋ถ€์‘ํ•ด์„œ, ๊ทธ์— ๋งž์ถฐ
Thank you for your time.

 

#
You think Harlan ever
cleans out his car?

So where you taking the
shopkeeper's niece for dinner?

- I'd rather not talk about it.
- Why not?

- It's private.
- Oh, come on.

Let's talk about somethin' else.

I'll call technical services. They
can pop that lock in 20 seconds.

It'll take 'em 2 hours to get here.

It took you two hours to open the door last time you
tried this, and we had to pay for the busted window.

Fluke. ์‹ค์ˆ˜์•ผ *๋น„๊ฒฉ์‹ ์š”ํ–‰(์ˆ˜)

- If I had a date, I'd tell you about it.
- Yeah.

I would, tell you anything
you wanted to know.

Okay, you ever gonna man up *์ฑ…์ž„๊ฐ ์žˆ๊ฒŒ ํ–‰๋™ํ•˜๊ฑฐ๋‚˜ "๋‚จ์„ฑ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ํ–‰๋™"ํ•  ๊ฒƒ์„ ๊ถŒ๊ณ ํ•˜๋Š” ๋ง.
and make a move on Van Pelt? ๋ฐด ํŽ ํŠธ์—๊ฒŒ ์–ธ์ œ ๋ฐ์ดํŠธ ์‹ ์ฒญํ•  ๊ฑฐ์•ผ? * ~์—๊ฒŒ ์ˆ˜์ž‘์„ ๊ฑธ๋‹ค

- Fine. Don't tell me.
- Right.

Check this out. Wasn't the other one
of these on Kristin Marley's foot?

I'll call Lisbon.

 

#
Kristin's shoe was in your trunk.

No. No way.

You want to tell us
how it got there, Harlan?

I don't know. Maybe
you put it there, huh?


You have no alibi for the night
of Kristin's disappearance.

I told you. I was with my mom.

She was concealing you
when we went to pick you up.
It's not gonna cut it. ์•ˆ ํ†ตํ•ด์š”


- You were mad at Kristin.

- A little, but-- 


- You threatened her.

No.
Okay, I mean, a-a little, but come
on. I-I wouldn't hurt her for real.

That's not much of a story, Harlan. ๋‚ฉ๋“์ด ์ž˜ ์•ˆ ๊ฐ€๋Š”๋ฐ

- I thought you believed me.
- You were wrong.

You know what? The hell
with this. I'm outta here.

Not quite yet.

- Oh, you're gonna stop me?
- Yeah.

- Did you make the arrest?
- I did.

- Ah, victory is yours.


- Yes, it is.
- What?


- Oh, nothing.

- Come on.
- No. No.

I'm still waiting.

Throwing the body off the
bridge was a smart move--
good chance the coroner
would declare it a suicide.
Do you really think Harlan
McAdoo would come up with that?


Dumb people can come up with smart ideas,
and smart people can come up with dumb ones.

Eh, true.
I'll have the real killer
here in 12 hours or so.

- What are you talking about?
- You'll see. Bye.

Jane.

Hey, boss, you want me to send
McAdoo down to be arraigned? * ๋ฒ•๋ฅ  ๊ธฐ์†Œ ์ธ์ • ์—ฌ๋ถ€ ์ ˆ์ฐจ๋ฅผ ๋ฐŸ๋‹ค

Not yet. Sit on him. See if he comes up
with something useful once he calms down.

 

#
Obviously, you've got to get it
out of committee before-- Mr. Jane?


Hi.

Don't mind me. ๋ณ„ ์ผ ์•„๋‹™๋‹ˆ๋‹ค

What are you doing?

Hard at work, on the case.

I don't understand. We got a call
from Agent Minelli saying that
an arrest had been
made-- Kristin's stepbrother.

Nope, nope, nope. Wrong guy.

How can that be?

Simple miscarriage of
justice, happens all the time.

What does that mean?

It means I have to find the real killer.

The real killer? How?

Oh, Kristin was a collector.
Ergo, the identity of Kristin's
killer will be in her things.

How can you be sure it's there?

Oh, I'm sure.

Mr. Jane, this isn't acceptable. First
you accost my father-- *(ํŠนํžˆ ์œ„ํ˜‘์ ์œผ๋กœ) ๋‹ค๊ฐ€๊ฐ€ ๋ง์„ ๊ฑธ๋‹ค

Oh, I wouldn't use the word "accost."

Now you're ransacking my office.

- Calm down, Melinda.
- I won't calm down. I thought we put this behind us. ๋‹ค ํ•ด๊ฒฐ๋œ ์ค„ ์•Œ์•˜๋‹ค๊ณ 

 

Not much of a
campaign slogan--
"Batson--so tough on crime, she *๋ฒ”์ฃ„์— ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ์—„๊ฒฉํ•ด์„œ
puts the innocent behind bars."

Do what you have to do. Uh,
we'll help in any way we can.

Great. Thank you.There's a
couple of boxes right there,
if you could just, uh, grab one ํ•˜๋‚˜์”ฉ ๋“ค๊ณ 
each and follow me to my car.

 

#
- Lisbon, didn't you arrest McAdoo?
- Yeah, we did.

D.A. says you haven't sent
him down to be arraigned.

We have 48 hours to do that.
We still have some loose ends.

- What--what loose ends? Him?
- No.

What are you doing? No, don't tell me.
I want this off my desk. ์ด ์‚ฌ๊ฑด์„ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์น˜์›Œ์•ผ ๊ฒ ์–ด
Get McAdoo to the D.A. tonight.

- How hard is Crew leaning on you?
- He's not.

- Then who's doing it for him?
- No one.

- Is this my case, sir?


- Yes, but--


Then it's my decision as to when the suspect
is handed over to the District Attorney, right?


If McAdoo isn't in the D.A.'s office first thing
tomorrow morning, this becomes a different conversation.

- You won't regret this.
- I already do. ๋ฒŒ์จ ํ›„ํšŒ๋ผ์š”

 

#
Hey, this is Lisbon. Leave a
message. I'll call you back.

I found what I was looking for. I don't
want to risk taking it out of the office,
so I'm gonna put it in the top
right-hand drawer of your desk.
When you get this, call me.

"Ah ha"?
You--you startled me. I'll...
I'll just get out of your way.

Stand still. Turn around.

What is this?

Who are you and who are you working for?

I work for the building.
I clean. I clean.

Oh, you're not a cleaner. Look
at this place. It's a mess.
You're the fixer. *๋น„๊ฒฉ์‹ (๋ถ€์ •ํ•œ ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•์„ ์“ฐ๊ธฐ๋„ ํ•˜๋Š”) ํ•ด๊ฒฐ์‚ฌ
You've been listening
in on our conversations.
What's that? That's one
of the bugs you placed. ๋ฐ”๋กœ ๋‹น์‹ ์ด ์„ค์น˜ํ•œ ์ด ๋„์ฒญ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ
I found it in the overhead light.
When I told Van Pelt to go
and check out the jewelry box,
you overheard and you went there first.
And it was you that placed
the shoe in McAdoo's trunk.

I'm on the cleaning crew.

- Oh, really?


- I'm new. You can call my supervisor.
Marty, uh, Marty, uh, Toretta, huh?
Call him up right now.


- No.

Wake him up.
I got no idea what
you're talking about here.

We're talking about accessory to
murder, conspiracy, obstruction.
Who hired you?

Murder? Oh, I-I don't feel too good.
- Can I sit?-- Can I--


- Oh, take a seat.

Thanks.

All right. No, no, no. Calm.
- Are you calm?


- Sure.

All right, now I want
you to lift your gun out
with two fingers and
slide it across the floor. *๋ฐ”๋‹ฅ์„ ๊ฐ€๋กœ์งˆ๋Ÿฌ ๋ฐ€์–ด๋ผ
Now get your cuffs.

This isn't gonna work.

The door-- hook
yourself up. ๋ฌธ์— ์ˆ˜๊ฐ‘์„ ์ฑ„์›Œ
Toss the keys.
- Now you and I are gonna walk out here.


- Sure.

It's a little stroll.

Find out where he goes.

- Oh, no, I think--
- Go, now! Go!

Keys, please.
There. Yeah.

 

#
So, Agent Lisbon, here we are.
What's this about?

This is Art Cavalleri.
He's the private investigator one of you hired
to wiretap and obstruct our investigation.

Really?

He's agreed to talk in
exchange for leniency. *๋„ˆ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ์›€, ๊ด€๋Œ€ํ•จ, ์ž๋น„
I called you down here to
offer you the same deal.

Well, that's very nice of you.
You can discuss it with
my attorney. Melinda?

I have nothing to say.

Even if you had nothing to do
with Kristin Marley's murder,
with what Cavalleri is saying about
the conspiracy and the cover-up,
you're all gonna do a
lot of time in prison.

- I don't need to hear any more.
- W-wait. I-I do.

What kind of leniency
are we talking about here?

- Elliott.
- Depends, Mr. Batson. What do you know?

I need an assurance that any charges
related to the murder will be dropped.

Got it, as long as you didn't have
anything to do with the murder.

If you'll excuse us, I want some
private time with my family right now.

Mr. Crew, stay there. Go on.

Oh, come on. Spit it out, man. The marriage
is a sham. She's gay. You're the beard.
It was kind of obvious from the start.

- I had an arrangement with Melinda.


- Elliott, don't.
I agreed to marry
Melinda in exchange for...
Certain financial considerations.

Batson, we had a deal.

Did that deal include time
in prison? I don't think so.
So it was your own people that started
the rumor about you and Kristin--
- to hide her affair with Melinda.


- Yes.
I'm sorry, Melinda.

Kristin broke it off shortly
before she disappeared.
Melinda was upset.

And were you with Melinda
the night Kristin disappeared?

No. I didn't see her
until late that night.
She was... a mess.
But she wouldn't tell
me what it had happened.

Kristin had something hidden in
her apartment-- a memento, I guess.

Lovers' memento.

Cavalleri had found it, but
we took it out of his car.
It could be a "W", but
I think it's an "M".
You and your father were both
having an affair with Kristin.

No.
- No. I--


- Melinda.

I had a relationship with Kristin.
He seduced her... took her...
The way he's taken women his whole life.

I was trying to make a point. *์ฃผ์žฅ[์ƒ๊ฐ]์„ ๋ฐํžˆ๋‹ค, ์ฃผ์žฅ[๋ณ€๋ช…]์ด ์ •๋‹นํ•จ์„ ๋ณด์—ฌ์ฃผ๋‹ค

You were what?

- I was trying to show you--
- What?

She was just another girl, that she
was just another trashy little girl.
You thought you were in love,
but she was just having a fling.
He believed that you were giving away a very
bright political career because of some strumpet. *๋งค์ถ˜๋ถ€, ๋งค์ถ˜๋ถ€ ๊ฐ™์€ ์—ฌ์ž

What happened that night?
Melinda, every day you don't talk
is another day you're on the news.

I knew Kristin was seeing someone,
but I didn't know who it was.
So I followed her...
and that's when I saw my father.
After he left, I went into her apartment.
She had these stone bookends.
I grabbed one.
Next thing I knew,
Kristin was on the floor.
It just... happened.
And then I did what I always do when I'm in trouble.
I called daddy.
He said he knew someone who could fix it.

Ah, the fixer.

You can let Cavalleri go now. Watch.

Oh, my God.
He's dead.

Yeah.

 

#
You abused a corpse to get a confession.

Used. Used a corpse. There's no "ab".

I'm appalled. I'm... *์˜ค์‹นํ•˜๊ฒŒ[์งˆ๊ฒํ•˜๊ฒŒ] ํ•˜๋‹ค, ์งˆ๋ฆฌ๊ฒŒ ํ•˜๋‹ค(terrify)
I don't know what to say.

Sir, it's not like we killed him.
His neck was broken in the crash.

- We got a confession.


- Suppose you didn't.
Suppose you'd been wrong.
Have you any idea of the vastness
of the crap storm that would follow?
It would blot out the sun. *ํ•ด๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€๋ฆฌ๋‹ค.

Sir, Crew and Batson manipulated
us into arresting the wrong person.
They bugged our offices
and subverted our case. *(์ฒด์ œ๋ฅผ) ์ „๋ณต์‹œํ‚ค๋‹ค (=undermine)
I don't think we did anything wrong.
I think we should be commended.

Congratulations. You finally
got her to drink the kool-aid. *๋ฌด์–ธ๊ฐ€๋ฅผ ์‹ ๋ด‰ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋˜๋‹ค, ํŠน์ • ์ฒ ํ•™์ด๋‚˜ ์ฃผ์žฅ์„ ๋น„ํŒ ์—†์ด ๋ฐ›์•„๋“ค์ด๋‹ค
Check yourself, Agent. *์Šค์Šค๋กœ๋ฅผ ๋‹จ์†ํ•˜๋‹ค
All of you.

Well, I thought that went pretty well. ์ž˜ ๋„˜์–ด๊ฐ„ ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์€๋ฐ์š”

Great, yeah.

Highlight for me was
definitely your speech--
passionate, articulate, strong. *(์ƒ๊ฐ๋Š๋‚Œ์„) ์ž˜[๋ถ„๋ช…ํžˆ] ํ‘œํ˜„ํ•˜๋Š”

Whatever.

Hey, good work with McAdoo,
you know, keeping him here.

Yeah.

You know, if boss had given me a chance, I
think I could have gotten him to confess.

Sure, if he wasn't, you know, innocent.
If it wasn't for that small fact,
I'm sure you'd have taken him to town.

Thanks.

You have any plans for tonight?

Home, tv.

- Well... have fun.
- You, too.

You're gonna die alone.

 

#
- Sir?
- Morning.

- Yeah. Sir, you can't go in there.
- No, it's okay. I come in peace. *์‹ธ์šฐ๋ ค๊ณ  ์˜จ ๊ฒŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ์•ผ

Great color on you.

- Go away.
- Just give me a minute, please.

I-I want you, and I want your
team to know that I got it.
I got the message. I got it.
The Red John case... belongs to you.

You're gonna leave us alone? ๊ท€์ฐฎ๊ฒŒ ์•ˆ ํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ ์š”?

Yeah, that's right.

I don't believe that.

I brought you doughnuts-- the international
law enforcement symbol of friendship.
I am trusting you to catch Red John.
I'm counting on it.

We will catch him. Thanks.

Good hunting.

Hicks, take that away. Take it far
away. Take it out of the building.
- God knows what he put in there.


- You got it.

All right, let's go over
the most recent forensics.
There are two short, linear incised *์„ ์œผ๋กœ๋œ ์ ˆ์ฐฝ
wounds that are extremely superficial.
They involve the anterior surface of the
right wrist, which measures 0.8 inches.

Okay, you got it. Don't tell
the locals what it's for.

Yeah, no worries.

Just say you're
following up on something.

I want to keep this on
the down low for now. *on the down low ์€๋ฐ€ํžˆ
Now what else did you get
from handwriting analysis?

We've had two guys look at
it-- one local, one from D.C.,
and of course they agree
on pretty much nothing.

Figures. ์ธ๋ฌผ๋“คํ•˜๊ณ 

What did the D.C. guy say?

 

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