The Traveler

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Shining...

Shining.

Shining,

come back here.

Come back here

Daddy!

Daddy! Daddy Daddy!

Go inside. Rot again.

It is pouring down outside.

Good work, Hawkins.

- Let the walk out of your ass, Gulloy.

Very inappropriate language.

Show me that hosts do not stop somewhere where the sun does not shine.

Das I highly inappropriate.

- Calm down, Gulloy.

And you, leave it alone, it will have a long night.

Marry Christmas.

Jesus, Gulloy, turn the heat down once, it's like Christmas in Auschwitz.

Why do not we wait until the end of the year?

Because we are lazy.

Hey!

Speak for yourself.

Come on, Jeannie.

Watch out, Jeannie.

Robin Hood here is known for his firing arrows at young girls.

Believe me, I'm very good at dodging arrows.

Oh, oh, that was an uncomfortable silence?

Yes.

Quietly spoken about why cell phones work tonight?

Have you received?

- No, not for hours.

Storm sucks.

- Get off my desk.

F*** you.

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Alex, I need time to think, okay?

I just need some time.

Since Mary died has never been the same measurements.

I take the kids with the holiday, back to my parents.

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For the best daddy in the world.

Mary.

Can I serve you with something?

Yes, I would like to make a confession.

Confession?

- I am here to confess guilt.

What confess?

Murder.

Come here, I need help.

I'll go.

Gulloy. Jesus.

What the hell is the problem?

- Come here!

Watch what is going on here?

Who are you?

I thought Dick Tracy was going home tonight?

Are the children still waiting for you?

No, they are the parents. I see them tomorrow.

Dead Men's Hand''''

- I was lucky, apparently you can not go home.

Our service could use some company. Yes, as before, Jack.

I'll look at Hawkins.

Excuse me.

What happens, Gulloy? Step aside.

What is going on here?

- This guy says he has slain man.

Let's take it easy, Gulloy.

Gulloy, put the gun away. You, hands on your head!

Who are you?

Hands on your head.

I said, throw your gun down!

- He has his hands on his head!

Gulloy, put your gun away.

Hey, hey, hey. What is this?

Gulloy said that this guy walked in and said that someone he had slain.

Gulloy, put your weapon away before I push it down your throat.

You. Put your hands above your head.

I said put your hands above your head.

Okay. Tough guy.

Take him to the interrogation room.

Keep an eye on him.

What would you like to do? Shoot him?

No, just ...

You go sharpen your pencils and let the real work of adults.

What are the state police here tonight?

What's up, guys?

Fratelli, say it again.

- There was a serious accident on the highway.

It takes all night to the messes.

We train traffic to and have the exit ramp closed.

So you are a quiet night.

- It's quiet during the holidays anyway.

I thought you all would be home working with presents from the suits.

Yes.

Well, you married men, wanted a good night.

Dress your well.

Well, who do you slain?

What

This guy is crazy, let him.

It is for me not how I gaped.

Come on, Jack.

Everything's all in the eyes.

And your eyes are full of fear.

Do you think I am afraid of you?

- You're scared for everybody.

Back to the schoolyard.

There you hid for a street kid.

Afraid of what the kids would say behind your back.

Am I right?

- Shut up!

Come on, Jack, do not be fooled by a dinosaur story.

F*** you.

- Hey, hey!

Everything okay here?

Okay.

- Hawkins?

Yes.

Okay, name?

I said name?

What is your name, God damn?

Noboby''''

That really helps me.

Okay. Then is it, Nobody.

Okay, let's do it your way.

Mr Nobody. Who exactly did you kill? Or am I missing something?

Yes, you did.

Are you going to confess something, or is this a stunt?

I'd keep you here because you are a false confession, if you prefer.

Detective ...

... be careful what you wish for. It could be coming from.

What I can assure you that the evening is over

I know you'll tell the truth, I really have committed a murder.

Let the basic rules, take his fingerprints.

Let's see what comes out.

Mr Nobody has an accomplice.

- My pleasure.

Detective, which is a beautiful pen is the inscription:''for the best daddy in the world.''

way ... I've killed six people.

''To the best daddy in the world.''

Come on, Jeannie.

Why are men such bad coffee?

- Because they have no wife, who teaches them.

You can handle women, which is really an insult.

You know what they say about mistletoe?

Yes, in some cultures get a kiss under the mistletoe considered a''kiss of death.''

Yes, that's just superstition.

In some cultures, a kiss under the mistletoe considered a''kiss of love.''

Well, there are still no mistletoe.

Voil!

What if someone sees us so?

- It's a mistletoe. It's the law.

what's up

I thought I saw that guy. I thought I saw him there.

Hawkins and Pine have taken him for questioning.

Hey, there's nobody here.

You okay?

- Yes, too much caffeine.

I'll check anything.

Okay. Face forward.

Is something wrong, deputy?

Are you ready?

Jack are you ready?

Yes, I'm ready.

- Okay, next finger.

Links

Give me your other hand.

What

This guy has no fingerprints.

Keep the hell can that happen?

I do not know. I'm going to tell against Blackburn. Lock him up.

Gulloy, come hither!

Do me a favor and put him under lock and key, right?

I need some lights out they are all blown.

Just do it, okay?

Here it began.

All the lights went out at once, against all odds.

Yes.

- What do you think?

I do not know.

Maybe it's a warning.

- A warning?

For which purpose?

Were you forgotten something?

No printing.

- Yes, I said no fingerprints.

You can print with acid burn.

- Yes, but that is not permanent.

The pattern runs through many layers, but the skin is growing again.

That would have left traces.

- Maybe he cut them.

The skin grows on along with the fingerprints.

Skin has a birth memory.

Really.

Yes?

Someone's good for the police, and ensures that we always find the bad.

Okay, we're going we do with that guy?

I walk him sometimes after. I have to call first.

Jack, okay?

Do you feel what I feel?

What

That stranger, Mr Nobody gives me the creeps.

Black I am also nervous, as I understand?

- Yes, indeed.

There is something about that prisoner, I do not know what, but ...

I can not work like hell.

The lights are already here, Gulloy.

You'll have to do it, we have no longer a lamp.

And the pantry downstairs?

These are all part beaten.

What

How did that happen?

- I ... I do not know ...

I'm going on with Mr. Nobody.

- Mr Nobody?

Yes, he did not mention his name.

So he's real?

- I do not know.

Black has cracked it yet''.''

We would not go through that again with Black.

- No, definitely not.

This time of year there are lots of lonely people

that false positives do so they have contact with someone at Christmas.

So sad.

Yes?

I have this strange feeling that this is not a holidaymaker.

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