りー：Anyway, we got quite an interesting John Doe here.
I was hoping you might be able to lend an hand.
Actually, I'd settle for a torso, a head,
anything you can give me to help identify
the owner of this things.
あり：Morgue humor--that's nice.
りー：Yeah, well, homeless guy found it while he was
Dumpster-diving last night.
It was all wrapped up in bubble wrap.
M.E. says the hand's from a male.
Thinks it was chopped off five or six days ago.
Other than that, we don't have muck.
Fingerprints don't match anything in the system.
Neither does the DNA.
りー：The rest of him's probably already
in a landfill somewhere. We only beat the trash
pickup outside that bar you dreamed
about by maybe an hour. Well, I just don't get it.
あり：Why chop him into peaces and throw him in a
bunch of different Dumpsters?
りー：That's actually pretty common.
A bunch of small packages are a lot less likely
to be noticed than one really big one.
We see it with organized crime murders all the time.
あり：Yeah, but Gavin Finch is a building inspector.
You really think he was mixing with career criminals?
りー：I don't know, maybe he had a gambling problem.
Maybe the guy killed him just watched a lot of mob movies.
At least we know for sure we're dealing with a
homicide now, thanks to your heads up.
じょ：Bridge, look at yourself.
You're covered in red paint.
The house is covered in red paint.
ぶり：Well, if I did do it, I didn't realize I was doing it.
So I can't get in trouble. Right?
What if I caught what Marie has?
じょ：It's not a virus.
You can't catch the sleepwalking bug.
ぶり：Are you sure about that?
John Doe 実名不明のときにつける当事者の男性の仮名
torso 胴
morgue 死体公示所 資料室 資料
muck 牛馬ふん 肥やし ごみ くだらないもの 混乱状態
landfill 埋め立て式ごみ処理地