& Luther: And did she say anything else?
Megan: Not really. There was one thing... Something I don’t really understand, I’m sorry.
Luther: Something like what?
Megan: «Meep meep.»
& Luther: How much of the brain did he eat?
& Luther: This wasn’t murder, this was theft... I think he’s this clever, little lonely man, slowly falling apart, spending his days watching the lives of others. And you know what that’s like... other people’s lives seem so much better than ours. More interesting, more attractive, more alive.
& Cornelius: You are obviously a decent chap. But you did what you did in front of my son. If I start showing weakness to him... well, it’s nature’s way, isn’t it? The Lion King. Hakuna Matata.
Luther: Er, I think you’re thinking about the wrong song.
Cornelius: What one am I thinking of, then? Oh, «Hakuna Matata», that’s the happy one, right? «No more worries.»
Luther: That one. That’s the one.
Cornelius: Then, I’m definitely thinking of the wrong song.
& Emma: «Cut the chatter, Red 2. Accelerate to attack speed.»
Luther: What? What was that?
Emma: Sorry. Erm... Theo and me... DCI Bloom... He quite liked the odd Star Wars reference. «Not this ship, sister.»
Luther: ..... Do you know any David Bowie? ..... We Are The Dead.
& Megan: She’s standing behind you.
Luther: Who?
Megan: Her mouth is moving, but I can’t hear her words. I can make out what she’s saying, though.
Luther: Yeah? What is she saying?
Megan: Tell John, «Hell is real.»
& Luther: So, because you can’t believe it’s true, logically it’s false. Is that really an argument now? Ey?
& Luther: You ever hear of the... confirmation bias?.. We all do it. You sort of see things in a way that support what you already believe. So, you, erm... we form an opinion and then you create a theory and then you work hard to prove it.
& Luther: Megan, that is just your guilt talking, OK. The dead are gone.
Megan: No. The dead aren’t even dead, John.
& Luther: What is your knowledge of crime to journey stats?
Emma: Er, stats say that the less familiar an offender is with a given area, the closer to home he’ll commit his crimes. Which puts Steven within a mile and a half of us.
& Luther: So, what do we do?
Emma: Well, we should call in armed response.
Luther: Yeah. We... we should do that.
Emma: Except last time we did that he got away...
Luther: So, what do we do?
Emma: We do it right.
Luther: Good answer.
& Steven: I died.
Luther: No, no. The dead don’t come back, OK? Now, we think they do, but they don’t.
& Luther: It was a good shooting.
& Luther: Nice hat.
Cornelius: Nice coat. Very sensible.
& Cornelius: Are we being serious, now? You do know what this lot is worth?
Luther: Yeah. Enough to start a new life. But that’s not going to happen now, is it?
Ω So John is back and on the track.
& Megan: Alice Morgan... was your blind spot. You didn’t love her, not really. She frightened you and she excited you... and you mistook that for love. But you would have killed her, eventually. If she didn’t kill you first... Perhaps that’s why I did it... But I didn’t.
Ω Definitely, Alice is a Megan.
& Luther: Megan... are you scared of me?
Megan: Clearly not.
Luther: Well, you should be. Because I’m coming for you.
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Megan: Not really. There was one thing... Something I don’t really understand, I’m sorry.
Luther: Something like what?
Megan: «Meep meep.»
& Luther: How much of the brain did he eat?
& Luther: This wasn’t murder, this was theft... I think he’s this clever, little lonely man, slowly falling apart, spending his days watching the lives of others. And you know what that’s like... other people’s lives seem so much better than ours. More interesting, more attractive, more alive.
& Cornelius: You are obviously a decent chap. But you did what you did in front of my son. If I start showing weakness to him... well, it’s nature’s way, isn’t it? The Lion King. Hakuna Matata.
Luther: Er, I think you’re thinking about the wrong song.
Cornelius: What one am I thinking of, then? Oh, «Hakuna Matata», that’s the happy one, right? «No more worries.»
Luther: That one. That’s the one.
Cornelius: Then, I’m definitely thinking of the wrong song.
& Emma: «Cut the chatter, Red 2. Accelerate to attack speed.»
Luther: What? What was that?
Emma: Sorry. Erm... Theo and me... DCI Bloom... He quite liked the odd Star Wars reference. «Not this ship, sister.»
Luther: ..... Do you know any David Bowie? ..... We Are The Dead.
& Megan: She’s standing behind you.
Luther: Who?
Megan: Her mouth is moving, but I can’t hear her words. I can make out what she’s saying, though.
Luther: Yeah? What is she saying?
Megan: Tell John, «Hell is real.»
& Luther: So, because you can’t believe it’s true, logically it’s false. Is that really an argument now? Ey?
& Luther: You ever hear of the... confirmation bias?.. We all do it. You sort of see things in a way that support what you already believe. So, you, erm... we form an opinion and then you create a theory and then you work hard to prove it.
& Luther: Megan, that is just your guilt talking, OK. The dead are gone.
Megan: No. The dead aren’t even dead, John.
& Luther: What is your knowledge of crime to journey stats?
Emma: Er, stats say that the less familiar an offender is with a given area, the closer to home he’ll commit his crimes. Which puts Steven within a mile and a half of us.
& Luther: So, what do we do?
Emma: Well, we should call in armed response.
Luther: Yeah. We... we should do that.
Emma: Except last time we did that he got away...
Luther: So, what do we do?
Emma: We do it right.
Luther: Good answer.
& Steven: I died.
Luther: No, no. The dead don’t come back, OK? Now, we think they do, but they don’t.
& Luther: It was a good shooting.
& Luther: Nice hat.
Cornelius: Nice coat. Very sensible.
& Cornelius: Are we being serious, now? You do know what this lot is worth?
Luther: Yeah. Enough to start a new life. But that’s not going to happen now, is it?
Ω So John is back and on the track.
& Megan: Alice Morgan... was your blind spot. You didn’t love her, not really. She frightened you and she excited you... and you mistook that for love. But you would have killed her, eventually. If she didn’t kill you first... Perhaps that’s why I did it... But I didn’t.
Ω Definitely, Alice is a Megan.
& Luther: Megan... are you scared of me?
Megan: Clearly not.
Luther: Well, you should be. Because I’m coming for you.
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