you killed rose duchamp. it was you who approached her in her sleep, and killed her before searching her house. you're the man she was running from, the ex-boyfriend at the heart of the money-laundering ring she's finally exposed. you came to saint-marie almost two weeks ago, you've been looking for rose ever since you got here. you found her last night. take him away. (phone rings) - two years. - took us one day. at least i get to go home. home! what did i do with the paper? wait. hold on. sir, the baby's coming. - what? - juliet. you know, she's... the baby, it's coming! - then go! - yeah, go, go. go! you process him, i'll bring the car round. - what? - no, i'll process him. you bring the car round. i'll lock him up, then we'll follow fidel. (juliet screaming) i don't seem to have any signal. i don't suppose anybody else has got any, have they? what's more important than fidel's baby? sir. you don't... have any signal? no. sorry. (baby crying) i'm a daddy! well done, fidel. so... did you make the call? you