（雷聲轟鳴）喂，Len。唔該晒。
（嗶嗶聲）（門鎖響聲）（嗶嗶聲）（門鎖響聲）
呢個夜晚真係唔話得，出面好惡劣。
（儀器嗶嗶聲）呢度有兩類病人：刑事精神病患者同性暴力罪犯，全部都有多項定罪紀錄。
監獄搞唔掂嘅囚犯，全部送晒過嚟我哋度。
唔用嘅時候，記得將你啲工具盒閂好鎖好。嗯，Sidle小姐，最好除咗件背心。新制服會令佢哋不安。
我哋最主要係要保持精神病緩解狀態。想穩定症狀，減低病人對自己同其他人嘅暴力風險。哦，唔該喺呢度停低，背脊貼牆。係標準安全程序。
（大力呼氣）男人：收返你條脷，Jake。我哋要將佢哋全部搬去日間活動室。
呢位係Brass隊長。Grissom醫生同Sidle小姐係嚟自犯罪實驗室。Reed Owens中尉，沙漠州立醫院警察。我哋有自己嘅內部警察團隊，Owens中尉係接到報案後第一個到場嘅警員。受害者大約喺凌晨12點10分俾Faber護士發現。Joanne啱啱收工，我嚟接班。做床位檢查嘅時候，我發現Robbie瞓咗喺地下。Kenny就喺角落頭，成身血。夜晚病人會唔會鎖喺房？唔會。啲門唔會鎖。BRASS：即係佢哋可以自由走動？鎖門通常會令病人嘗試傷害自己。BRASS：Kenny而家喺邊？佢俾人帶咗去隔離室。（尖叫聲）噓噓噓。Leon，俾佢打多幾毫克Lorazepam。
佢啲傷點嚟㗎？哦，Kenny有自殘行為。佢有Renfield綜合症；見到血就會興奮。噓...幾個禮拜前我捉到佢用地氈釘拮自己。
你發現佢嘅時候，佢就係著住呢啲衫？係。
受害者間房周圍都係血濺。Kenny件衫有血但冇血濺。我唔肯定係咪佢做。
封閉式病房。疑犯數量有限。
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呢個織緊幻想毛衣嘅人係邊個？佢點知幾時織完？佢個腦話俾佢知佢做緊嘅嘢係真嘅。佢冇理由懷疑。亦都冇意欲去懷疑。GRISSOM：佢哋問John Nash點解會相信外星人傳訊息俾佢。佢話啲訊息係用同佢數學諗頭一樣嘅方式傳到嚟。所以佢一定要認真對待。喂。Valerie Dino。我係當值醫生。你宣佈咗死亡未？係。管理層叫我安排幾間房俾你做訪問，但係，嗯，個人嚟講，我唔覺得你哋會做到啲乜。呢班病人係有嚴重精神障礙嘅罪犯。佢哋唔會俾到你直接答案。從來都冇人會。
我肯定聽到啲嘢。佢話：「我要入嚟！」唔係唔係，係「我入緊嚟。」我聽到佢講。而且佢唔係講笑㗎。
邊個唔係講笑？個，嗯，犯案者。
你可唔可以講多少少關於佢嘅嘢？哦，唔得喎。點解唔得？（細聲講）：佢喺度。
喺呢間房？
佢叫Ronald？唔係。我叫Ronald。佢叫咩名？佢冇名。佢係一隻蟋蟀。喺呢度。蟋蟀？係。想鑽個窿入我個頭。
我唔瞓覺。
從來都唔瞓？
咁你夜晚做啲乜？日頭夜晚，冇分別㗎。我諗嘢。
諗啲乜？
八婆。
有咩咁好笑？咁假設你搵到邊個做嘅，可能係我。
你會點做？你會告我謀殺，然後送我去個衰地方？係咪你？查吓檔案啦，先生。我係強姦犯，唔係殺人犯。（雷聲轟鳴）Robert Garson？
嗯？
GRISSOM：你知唔知Robert Garson發生咩事？
母豬親戚吊死，佢都加速咗，都係咁。咩話？
唔係。我磨碎咗佢...盲目咁。又濕又污糟。切開個血爐。佢講得好正義，重複又重複，好冷靜。有條幼棍夠膽洗你。佢哋預言咗呢樣嘢俾某個準備好嘅細路，佢跌得好狼狽。佢哋騎住我...又嚟。
你望住我做咩？你有Leon，佢係鬼佬。Earl，個黑鬼。同埋個頭有蟲嘅癲佬猶太仔。
你知唔知，呢度大部分醫生都係猶太人。佢哋先有權限。
係咩？Dino醫生。你好。文件。呢度係州立機構。有咩可以幫你？想問吓關於受害者嘅嘢。我聽講喺某啲性變態傾向嘅案例，你會減慢性慾...如果你係講化學閹割，答案係，Robbie有做。所以佢唔會自慰。自慰，會。射精，唔會。咁我喺佢張床搵到嘅精液係其他人嘅？好大機會。唔該。唔使客氣。喂，各位，我喺受害者間房搵到精液，好大機會唔係佢嘅。佢做咗化學閹割。所以你覺得提供者可能係兇手？性愛係前戲。暴力係高潮。咁...祝你採樣愉快。
佢哋準備好晒。你可以開始。唔該晒，中尉。嚟，神父。沖走你嘅煩惱。唔該。
咁你負責嗰邊。
我負責Jiminy Cricket。好嘢。
（模糊嘅廣播公告）講啊。啊。
唔該。（雷聲隆隆）講啊。
你都係，Leon。我喺度做嘢㗎。就係囉。
請張開口。
先生，可唔可以張開口？
（喃喃自語）Grissom...你負責呢個。（喃喃自語）（汽車喇叭聲）由胃內容物開始。好吸引。令我想起《大白鯊》嗰場戲，Dreyfuss劏開鯊魚個肚，然後有好多奇怪嘢走出嚟。
你搵到車牌？差唔多。亮點包括膠布、木屑、頭髮同半張相。Pica？Boo？
Pica係一種強迫性進食非營養物質嘅行為。嚟自拉丁文嘅喜鵲，一種胃口大又唔揀飲擇食嘅雀鳥。Trichotillomania可以解釋點解會扯頭髮同食頭髮。另一個強迫症。我送咗頭髮同血液樣本去毒理化驗。星狀撕裂傷。線性顱骨骨折延伸到顱頂。同埋額葉同顳葉嘅對衝性挫傷。咁死因係鈍器創傷？唔係。窒息。喺掙扎期間？唔係。血液凝固嘅情況話我知，頭部創傷係死後造成嘅，至少喺佢被焗死之後兩個鐘。所以明顯死得唔夠徹底。我仲喺手腕同腳踝發現咗勒痕。喺Y型切口期間顯示出嚟，係瀕死期。咁即係，折磨？綁起？限制行動。
冇人提過限制行動。
HODGES：你會唔會漂白頭髮？我唔會。太Greg Sanders啦。大部分頭髮係死者嘅，但我都搵到嗰個漂白樣本。為咗繼續提升我嘅地位，我擅自幫你拎咗毒理報告。唔該。唔使客氣。血液報告顯示有相當高濃度嘅Olanzapine。係一種強效抗精神病藥。適合流口水。仲有，嗯，唔係咁強效嘅少量Ibuprofen。就係咁？就係咁。如果我俾人關起，我覺得我會期望好啲嘅嘢。Clonazepam，可能係。咩，你，嗯，覺得我癲？癲係睇行為㗎。
佢嘅病歷顯示至少仲有另外四種抗精神病藥。點解佢冇食呢啲藥？我個樣似有透視能力咩？BRASS：精神病院嘅最新消息。過去三年有兩宗報告死亡個案，死因係「限制行動程序引起嘅併發症」。咁有幾多宗冇報告？醫院啱啱先結束緩刑。再有一宗因限制行動而死嘅個案就會引嚟聯邦調查局。好嘅動機去隱瞞。或者令件事睇起嚟似係其他人做。係。一個癲佬做。DUNBAR：法例規定我哋要錄低所有療程。呢個係Robbie死嗰日喺隔離室嘅情況。
（快轉錄影帶）你可以見到，當值醫生同Mckay護士去睇過佢。
兩個鐘之後，佢俾人護送離開，所以我好反感呢個指控。我哋做咗好多改變。政策、員工、監控全部都改革過。睇吓，Robbie係生勾勾離開隔離室嘅。好，得。邊個負責派藥？嗯，護士、精神科技術員。呢個有咩重要？根據佢嘅毒理結果，Robbie體內缺少四種抗精神病藥。可能佢係含住啲藥。
點解佢要咁做？佢哋覺得自己唔需要。佢哋會賣、交換或者...儲起，之後先食嚟high。我哋要同佢嘅藥劑師傾吓。下一個係邊個？哦，嚟啦，Earl。咁就啱。
喂，你知我喺球場會打殘你㗎，係咪？你下次最好出盡全力。嚟啦，Chuck，我有嘢俾你。
鍾意你啲頭髮，Leon。唔該。你呢度有啲乜？Ibuprofen、瀉藥、阿士匹靈。你究竟係治療緊啲乜，精神分裂定便秘？啲真藥呢，Leon？
老友...Xanax、Lanzopine、Zoloft、Suprazadone、Clozapine、Loranzapan、鋰、Valium、Wellbutrin、Haldol、Respiredone。你拎走晒所有有街價嘅藥。（笑吓）：喂，老友...我一年得22K。咩都冇。雞碎咁多。我應該有危險津貼。呢班人，我...我俾人吐口水、嘔吐、小便、咬。我啲頭髮俾人扯，我個屁股俾人掐，我...我收到死亡威脅。全部為咗22K。所以我補貼吓收入。冇傷害到任何人。你係醫生？睇吓，呢啲地方，佢哋成日過度用藥。咁樣可以控制人口。而我冇危害病人，好嗎？我係為病人着想㗎。可能Robbie撞到你偷佢啲藥，威脅要爆料。咁就冇咗嗰份補貼收入。
我明你做緊咩。我會舉報你。你偷嘢。Robbie，等一陣，好嗎？（尖叫聲）好，俾你，俾你，俾你。（繼續尖叫）
唔係。冇可能，老友。呢個係故仔嚟㗎。好嗎？呢個唔係佢去隔離室嘅原因。點解佢要去隔離室？佢喺小組治療度發癲。我當時唔喺度。問吓喺度嘅人。
我會唔會冇咗份工？因為呢班人...需要我。SIDLE：根據錄影紀錄，受害者喺下午5點03分被帶入隔離室，喺7點06分被帶離房間。Mckay護士記錄佢喺9點30分床位檢查時係清醒同喺床上。
屍體喺12點10分被發現。所以喺9點30分到午夜之間嘅某個時間，佢俾人焗死。可能接近9點30分。血液需要時間凝固，然後先俾人打爆個頭。而且唔一定係同一個人做。喂，講吓枕頭邊嘅悄悄話好唔好？Robbie個枕頭有口水。好多；全部係佢嘅。可能係流口水。或者係死緊嘅時候流。睇吓呢度--我喺兩邊都發現咗切口。左手...同右手。
似乎我哋有咗兇器。
女人（廣播）：所有三級以上嘅病人，請返回所屬病房點名。
所有三級以上嘅病人，請返回所屬病房...唔該，阿Sir。Mckay護士，你好。Dino醫生話你噚日負責小組治療。嗯，係。我聽講有件事涉及Robbie。佢帶咗件私人物品。私人物品？除咗飲品之外，乜嘢都唔可以帶入小組。會騷擾其他病人。佢帶咗啲乜？一張相。相入面係乜？一個男仔。
你點做？我跟程序做。仲有冇人想講嘢？男人：我想知點解成日有人望住我--尤其係佢。佢望住我。我冇望住...等等，等等。Robbie？
你拎住啲乜？冇嘢。死基佬糖。規矩係點？唔可以有私人物品...唔好！俾我...唔好！唔好！唔好掂我！（Robbie大叫）轟、轟、轟：食藥、隔離、限制行動。嚴厲嘅愛。你鍾意點叫都得--呢班唔係我嘅細路。點解尋晚唔提呢件事？因為呢啲仆街嘢呢度日日都發生。
我要返去病房。好。（電話響）Sidle。GRISSOM：Robbie床單上嘅精液DNA結果出咗。病人Adam Trent--咬指甲嗰個。好。
呢啲嘢好黑暗。係。當然，我唔會預期係Winnie the Pooh。
Adam嘅潛意識超時工作。SIDLE：我夠膽講你嘅羅夏測驗一定滿分。我五年級嗰陣，畫咗一幅畫係一隻俾魚叉插中嘅鯨魚。個個都覺得我癲咗。但我啱啱睇完《白鯨記》。有時一隻死鯨魚就只係一隻死鯨魚。
呢啲全部都係一年前嘅日期。
唔止係佢嘅潛意識。呢條友周圍都埋藏咗嘢。
DR. DINO：「親愛嘅天使，無論我去到邊度我都諗起你。你係我嘅王子。我好掛住你。寫信俾我。你唯一嘅愛，媽媽。」又一封。嗯...「今日落雨。我諗起嗰次我同你喺湖邊俾暴風雨困住。個火...我返到屋企煮咗你最鍾意嘅晚餐。我甚至幫你準備咗位...」如此類推。呢個聽落唔似係母親嘅語氣。
He must've been getting something tangible in return. What? Drugs? Cigarettes? Drugs aren't his issue. And as far as I know he doesn't smoke. Um... So, uh, what can we learn from his art work? Uh... He starts with an innocuous object; a tree, a cat, an oboe-- all of which he morphs into something deadly. You can see... all of them. So what should be safe turns into something unsafe. Mother becomes lover. What about the mother? Do you have any idea where she is? She lives near Reno. Based on the postmarks, it seems like she stopped writing him. Every time a letter came a manic episode followed, then a severe depression, including one suicide attempt. So I started sending the letters back. Eventually, she stopped writing.
( thunder softly rumbles ) Did I kill him? Yes. Why? He was queer. But you had sex with him.
No. He had sex with me. He was the punk. Was it consensual? I don't know. So why did you do it? I don't know. SIDLE: Okay. So then what happened? I took his head and I smashed it into the floor.
And that's how you killed him?
What? You don't believe me? I'm just wondering if that's how you killed him. Yes. I'm saying this and this is true. And if you don't believe me, just look in the bucket in the latrine. Okay... Do you really want to know why I killed him? Yes.
It's because I'm crazy.
Not a word about suffocation. Well, his nails weren't long enough to leave those tears in the pillow. And there would have been traces of blood from his cuticles. Something is off.
Here's the blood splatter we've been looking for.
What is that on the crotch?
Lipstick.
( rain splashing ) Where is Nurse Mckay? I need to talk to her. She's on lunch duty. All right. I can either take this and the underwear back to the lab and confirm the match, which will only extend our presence here. Or... you can give me access to the nurse's station right now.
WOMAN ( over P.A. ): Dr. Walsh, please call your service. Dr. Walsh, call your service, stat. SIDLE: This must be the photo that Nurse Mckay confiscated from Robbie in group. The missing half? I found blue tape in Robbie's room. Kind of looks like Adam. Where would Robbie get a picture of Adam? Well, they were having sex.
I'm going to find someone who can open these drawers. Okay. WOMAN ( over P.A. ): Dr. Stoon, please pick up the white telephone. Dr. Stoon, call on the white telephone.
Hey.
Are you a spiritual person? Sometimes. Do you believe that everything happens for a reason? That bad things are there to teach us a karmic lesson? You know, maybe all our problems can be cured by tuning in to a higher frequency. There's this one guy I read, he believes that illness, anxiety and fear all occur when people are vibrating at 10,000 cycles a second.
If they could just get up to 100,000 cycles per second they'd be in the realm of sound, light and spirit, and everything would be just fine. Right? Yeah. ADAM: You know what I think? I think I'm just vibrating at the wrong frequency. SIDLE: It's okay. ADAM: Do you think I'm smart? Yeah. Yeah? Uh-huh. Do you think I'm right? SIDLE: I do. Open the door. SIDLE: I do. Open the door. I can't. I don't have my keys to open the door. Don't you move. Please open the door. You move a muscle I will grind you, bitch. You hear me? Do not look at them. Keep your eyes on the floor. Security! You! You, go away! You! You, go away! ( no audio )
Get a medic in here! Where is he? Where is he? ( Adam crying ) Help! We need help in here!
When my father died, my mother came to a place like this for awhile for evaluation.
It looked the same, it smelled the same. It smelled like lies.
You sure you're okay? Crazy people do make me feel crazy.
If you want, I can have somebody take your place. I appreciate that. I do, I really do, but... I kind of made a decision to move beyond that and... I really want to finish this case. We have rules for a reason. You people come in here disrupting things. You're unsafe. This is your fault. Really? You seem to take your job rather personally. What are you suggesting? That you had an intimate relationship with Adam Trent. That's ridiculous. Your lipstick is on his underwear. I gave Robbie my lipstick sometimes. Maybe he was wearing it when... We didn't find any on his lips. Well, that's your problem. What are you waiting for? Get him to the medical unit, stat.
Excuse me.
Adam Trent was working on this piece? Yes. He made it on Monday. But he never got a chance to fire it. Nurse Mckay came in, they had a conversation. Actually, it was more of an argument, very heated, very loud.
And then she yanked him out of class. Was this on the wheel while they were arguing? Yeah.
Adam's work is very provocative. Yeah. It speaks to me. SIDLE: Acoustic Archeology? In the '60s, experiments were done on clay pots and painted canvas. Scientists were able to ferret out sounds that were captured during the creative process in the clay and the paint. Trippy. It's actually not that out there. In the old days, the first gramophone recordings were made by taking the vibrations of sound and cutting them into wax cylinders while they were turning.
Based on the frequency and intensity of the sound, the stylus cut into the wax, creating distinct variances of depth and width.
For playback, a mechanical transducer vibrated along a groove, generating a current which, when amplified, turned into sound. When the art therapist told me that there'd been an argument while Adam was on the wheel, I thought well, maybe we can pull some sound off his pot. SIDLE: Doppler laser. Optical transducer. We've come a long way. Baby.
( beeps ) Well, there's something there.
And it sounds like... ( beeps ) this. ( static ) It's lousy signal-to-noise. It's going to need a lot of processing.
( warbling ) Speech elements skew to consonants. I'll try and dig them out. ( computer beeps ) ( warbling ) Rrr-bee... Rrr-bee... Robbie? Maybe. Could you run that back a little bit? Sure. ( warbles ) What is that? ( warble repeats ) Right there.
Nnn-gl. Nnn-gl... Angle? Angel. ...my angel. My angel. My angel.
In her letters, Adam's mother called him "angel."
The hair from the brush in Adam's room was fresh enough to get a DNA profile. It came back female. We tested it against your cigarette butt. It matched. Adam liked it when I brushed his hair. I bet he did. You were lying about giving Robbie lipstick. You have seven out of 13 alleles in common with your patient, Adam Trent. Your dearest angel. Okay. Joanne Mckay, registered nurse, licensed by the Nevada Board of Nursing 1978. Married Howard Trent 1980. The board requires you to get a new certificate when you get married. I guess you never complied. I've always gone by my maiden name. I guess that makes it less embarrassing to check into the motel with your son.
Oh, I'm sorry. You checked into a psycho ward instead. My son needed me. SIDLE: For what? To destroy his ego? To fill him with guilt? To make him hate himself so much he would take his own life just to be free of you? You have no idea what goes on between us. Let's cut the umbilical cord, okay? Six months ago your letters started to come back. No more communication with little Lord Fauntleroy. So you apply to Desert State. They were desperate for nursing staff, so you got a job.
Gentlemen, this is our new nurse, Nurse Mckay. Hello. Bet it's tough to turn a folie á deux into a menage á trois. N'est-ce pas?
Even tougher that your son was cheating on you... with a man no less.
You need to stop this. Stop what? End it with Robbie. Don't tell me what to do. End it or I will.
But he didn't end it, did he? Robbie was lover's leverage. He was that thing that Adam kept in his back pocket and pull out whenever he needed to distance himself from you. So you had no choice but to get rid of Robbie. And being a good nurse, you knew his trigger.
I want you to talk about this in group today. B-But I thought that we... It's okay. You can bring it.
Hey! Robbie.
What do you got there? There's no personal items in group. B-But y-you... you told me... that I could bring this. I didn't say anything. Give me that. What is that, a picture? You remember? Give me the picture. No, do you remember? You remember? No! Give me the picture. You remember? No! Give me the picture. No, you don't tell me! You told me...! ( yelling ) Hang on! ( screaming )
( muffled screams ) You manipulated the situation and took advantage of his weakness. SIDLE: Exactly what you have been doing to Adam for the past 20 years. And being such a good mother, you made him cover it up. Again.
Why would my son do that? Because he loves you as much as he hates you.
You can't prove any of this.
Just the incest, which is a Class B felony. It carries a penalty of up to ten years.
That's ten years away from Adam. Good luck getting him to testify.
Okay.
Well, jail or no jail, I don't think she'll last six months. She'll die without her son. That would be better for both of them. Captioning sponsored by CBS, C.S.I. PRODUCTIONS Captioned by Media Access Group at WGBH access.wgbh.org fe