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Chad?

I told you five minutes ago

to turn it off.

Chad?

Hey! Chad!

Set the table!

As soon as I finish this level.

The fate of
the universe can wait.

No!

How could
you do that?

Easy. I pointed
the remote at the TV

and I pressed the green button.

Hey! Hey, what is
with all the yelling?

I could hear you two
from the car.

I was this close
Reach,

and Ronnie ruined it!

- This close?
- This close.

Hey, if you want to eat
with your fingers,

be my guest.

We're having stew.

Maybe this will cheer you up.

Halo Four?

- Mm-hmm.
- Thanks!

Hang on.
First, go set the table.

Okay.

Thanks, dad.

You spoil him, you know.

Mm-hmm. He deserves
to be spoiled.

Free cake?

Yup, with my one-year
chip on top.

- Attaboy, Barry.
- Hey, thanks, man.

Thanks a lot.

Well, as if I needed
another reason

to try and stay sober.

Yeah, unless the bakery screwed

and this is rum cake.

Nope. Vanilla.

Congratulations, Barry.

I can't imagine
lasting 30 days,

let alone a whole year.

The best thing I learned
from this group?

Set goals you can achieve

and then celebrate 'em.

You didn't have
a drink today, did you?

Nope.

Then have some cake.

You're funny.

Listen, Melinda,

if you feel the need to talk,

you're welcome to call me.

You trying to hook up with me?

No! I'm just... no.
I didn't mean like that.

You know, I mean,

the program discourages
romantic relationships.

Yeah. I know.
I know. Too bad.

Coffee?

Well, that's a bombshell.

Yeah. I know.
It came out of nowhere.

He's never even been curious
about his father before.

Manny? Really?

Suddenly, I'm like,

"where's this
coming from, Manny?"

And what'd he say?

That's the thing.
He won't tell me.

Girlfriend still
in the picture?

Crystal? Yeah.
They're still together.

Can I just tell him
you're his father?

You just want me
to pay for his tuition.

Well, someone's got to.

Lucas?

Eric Chase.

He's the manager
of Coastal Mortgage Services.

He was killed last night
in between 10:00 P. M.

when he activated
the office alarm...

and 10:45,
when paramedics got a call

about a body passed out
in the parking lot.

You talk to the paramedics?

Yeah, they did a cursory sweep,
but they didn't see him.

Somebody found the body
this morning

and called the police.

Well, it wasn't
Mr. Chase's night,

but, Betty, you look fantastic.

Thanks, babe.

There's nothing the paramedics
could have done for him anyway.

The necktie compressed
the carotids and the trachea,

drastically inhibiting
air-and blood-flow.

So he would've been
unconscious in seconds?

Oh, yeah. Asphyxiation
would have followed quickly.

Have you ever heard of
the Indian Assassin Cult

that strangles their victims
with strips of yellow fabric?

I have not.
And that has bearing because?

Well, because, after
they strangled their victims,

they robbed them.

Mr. Chase's wallet is missing.

I'm gonna get an alert

on some of those credit cards.

Mr. Eric...?

- Chase.
- Thank you.

The cult's name
was the "Thuggees."

It's where the word
"thug" comes from.

Detective Lucas
is full of fun facts.

He really is.
Here's another one.

Hey!

Chase fought back
before he died.

And I found skin
under the fingernails.

Excellent.

Hey, we may have
the killer's DNA over there.

Now all we need is the killer.

Housekeeping.

Hello? Housekeeping.

Oh! I'm terribly sorry.

I'll come back later.

What the hell?

Oh... God.

Motive 01x06
Detour
Original Air Date March 14, 2013

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When he wasn't home by 11:00,
I just went to bed.

If it wasn't for Chad's episode,

I'd never have known he was
missing until this morning.

"Episode"?

Well, um, Chad's asthmatic.

He, uh, he doesn't always
take his medication.

He's as absent-minded
as Claudia.

And Claudia is...?

Chad's biological mother.

I take it you two don't
have a good relationship?

After all she's cost us
in legal fees?

I'd be happy
never to see her again.

But she's been dragging us
into court

ever since Eric was awarded
sole custody.

So, last night,

you woke up,
you took care of Chad,

and then what happened?

I realized Eric wasn't home.

I phoned the police,

and, uh... every hospital
in the lower mainland.

How am I going to tell
Chad that his father is dead?

And who's gonna tell Claudia?

Oh, my God.

Has anyone told Chad yet?

I think Ronnie was
going to after school.

I'm his mother.
I should be the one to tell him.

My keys.
Okay, where are my keys?

Uh! I didn't ask
for your assistance!

Oh, I'm sorry,
I was just trying to help.

And maybe take a look around?

We're not the bad guys here.

And I know
how the police operate.

You've already read up
on every one of my arrests

before you even
knocked on my door.

Please, after you.

Oh, no. I insist.

Thank you.

If you know
how the police operate,

then you know
that a background check

is standard operating procedure.

We're not making
any assumptions

based on those convictions.

Which were all
for non-violent protests.

And since the real reason
that you're here

is to size me up,

let me make it easy for you.

Detective Vega.

What is this?

Who I was with last night.

"Free Tibet" concert
at the Commodore.

Okay. Thanks.

Hey.

Someone just tried
to buy a stereo

with Eric Chase's credit card.

Lucas is on his way
to pick him up.

A real suspect
for you to harass.

Now, if you'll excuse me,
I have to go get my son.

Hi.

Ouch, Barry.
What happened?

Some stuff
I've got to deal with.

I'll be leaving town
for a few days.

These, um, sharing sessions

used to scare the crap
out of me.

I could just not see myself

admitting
to a room full of strangers...

That I slept
with my neighbour...

To get at his vodka.

Suppressing the memories

gave them a... power.

I would hate myself
for my stupidity,

and that just drove me
right back to the bottle.

Now I realize
that sharing them,

well, it takes away
their power.

Thanks, Melinda.

Okay, now...

Anyone else
want to share tonight?

Okay. Fine.

Let's close the meeting
with the "Serenity Prayer."

Take a seat.

I gotta tell you, Davis,

calling 911 for a dead guy,

and then using his credit card?

That's just not smart.

Wait! I didn't kill anyone.

And we're supposed
to believe you

because you're so trustworthy?

I was heading
to my car. Okay?

Okay, I found the guy
lying in the parking lot.

He's not breathing...

So you help yourself
to his wallet?

After I called 911!

All we have to do

is charge Mr. Soo
with the stolen credit cards

and wait for the strip-search
during processing,

at which point
we'll be able to see the gouges

from Mr. Chase's efforts
to defend himself.

Come on.

I'm trying to help out here.

There's got to be another way.

You could volunteer
for a DNA test.

Strip or spit.
What's it gonna be?

This is your suspect?

Mm-hmm.

I can run the test,

but I'm pretty sure
he's telling you the truth.

- I told you so.
- Shh!

The amount of internal injury

in Eric Chase's neck
was extensive.

Soft-tissue damage.

The hyaline cartilage
in the trachea was broken

and the hyoid bone was crushed.

So we're looking
for someone strong?

I'm... strong.

Not this strong.

Sweetie, arguing with me

is not in your best interest.

So...
can I go now?

Well, that depends on
how good your lawyer is.

It was just
a stolen credit card!

Okay. W...

What if I saw the guy
who did it?

Did you?

I saw a guy pulling
out of the parking lot

as I was walking to my car.

Maybe he's your killer.

Stand up.

You've got a date
with a sketch artist.

Come on.

Eric Chase, 35,

was the manager of

the Kingsway Branch
of Coastal Mortgage Services.

The police declined to comment

on the status of
the investigation at this time.

Yeah...

I want to change
my flight home.

Barry Ketchum.
K-e-t-c-h-u-m.

Red-eye? That's perfect.

Yes. I am willing
to pay the change fee.

Aw, damn it!

No, no. No, not you. Um...

Yeah, what's the, uh...

What's the time
of that flight again?

That sounds great.

Is this the man
who killed Eric?

This could be anyone.

Did Eric have any enemies?

Every now and then,

there might be
an angry client, maybe.

But enemies? No.

Angry, how?

Eric's had to reject

a lot of
mortgage requests recently.

He's been called names.

Threatened. Spat on.

Sometimes, they'd even
phone the house...

What is it?

Last night...
Around, uh, 10:00.

Someone phoned,
looking for Eric.

Did they leave a name?

Yeah. He said
his name was Tony.

- Leave a last name?
- No.

I told him
Eric was still at work.

Does your phone
have call display?

Yeah.

Lucas, I'm going to need
a reverse look-up on a number.

Number's 604-555-0131.

Thanks very much.

- We'll be in touch.
- Okay.

Hey. Tony, right?

Wow. You've got a good memory.

What happened to you?

Ah, you know...

Things ended up getting a little
out of control last night.

You need a little something
to take the edge off?

Oh, God, no. I, uh, I'm never
touching the stuff again.

If I had a dollar
every time I heard that...

How about breakfast?
We got a special. Three eggs.

Done.

One special.

Hey. You got
a pay-phone in here?

Yeah. Around back.
By the washrooms.

See anybody
using it last night?

Haven't seen
anyone use it this century.

Mind if our technician
takes a look at it?

Go to town.

How about this guy?

You ever...
See him come in here?

Aw, that could be anybody.

Hey! Your breakfast'll
be up in a sec.

Yeah. I'm just gonna go
for a quick smoke.

Phone's been wiped clean.

There's no prints.

That guy
that just came out of there,

is he a regular?

Last night's first time
he's been in here. Nice guy.

Ah, I don't see him.

I didn't even get
a good look at him.

What are the odds?

I don't know,
but I'd sure like to find out.

Ladies and gentlemen,

welcome to Toronto.

We hope
you've enjoyed your flight.

Thank you for flying with us.

No, no, don't worry about it.
Just keep it.

How's that look?

Guy's jawline was more square.

Like that?

Yeah, like that.

Mr. Tony Last-Name-Unknown

was definitely at the Haney
the night of the murder.

And a call was made
to the Chase residence

from that bar
pay-phone at 10:00 P.M.

Half an hour later,
Eric was dead.

At that time of night,

you can drive
from the Haney Public House

to the victim's office
in less than 20 minutes.

Coming back to wipe the prints
is sloppy.

Why didn't he do it
the night before?

Maybe he wasn't
planning on killing Eric Chase

when he made the call.

Yeah. Confronts him
outside his work, tempers flare,

Eric winds up dead.

So why does
he want Eric Chase dead?

Mm. Disgruntled client?

There's still

the contentious custody battle.

- What, the ex-wife?
- Maybe. Why not?

There's no way Claudia Powell

crushed her ex-husband's throat
with her bare hands.

Besides, her friends all

confirmed that she was
at the free Tibet concert.

Right. So she got someone
to do it for her.

Yeah, but with what money?

Ms. Powell's
chronic unemployment

was a factor in
the judge's decision

to award full custody
of their son

to Eric Chase.

There are other ways
to pay for a murder.

You two, re-interview
Claudia Powell.

Lucas, follow up with
the victim's co-workers.

I got a feeling

Ms. Powell won't be
very receptive

to my presence.

Yeah, well,
if you don't go through

her underwear drawer

while we're conducting
an interview,

you'll be fine.

You went through
her underwear drawer?

Well, I tell you what, Lucas.
Why don't you go with Angie?

I'm gonna check out
the mortgage broker.

- All right. Have fun.
- Thanks.

Seeya.

Hey, sport!

Is your dad home?

He's still at work.

Hey, how come you're not
out playing with your friends?

Not allowed.

Huh? That doesn't seem fair.

You know, one of my kids had
asthma when she was your age,

but she grew out of it.

I'm going to go inside now.

My mom doesn't like me
talking to strangers.

Your mom's a smart lady!

And she loves you.

She's very smart.

So...

When in doubt,
blame the spouse?

If you think we suspect you,

why do you let us in?

Because I have nothing to hide,

and talking here
will be a lot more comfortable

than in your sweatbox.

Our interview room
a actually quite nice,

all things considered.

Detective Brian Lucas.

So I see
that Chad's living here now.

That was fast.

Oh, custody reverts
to me after Eric's death.

And how are you and Ronnie

taking that transition?

Well, I'm not really concerned

about the feelings of the woman

who stole my husband

and then tried to steal my son.

Must've been
quite a custody battle.

Your family must be
very upset with Eric.

My family live back east.
They hardly know him.

Have you got a boyfriend?

Why? Are you interested?

S-s-sorry, I-I'm married.

And I was kidding.

You're not my type.

So it's just
you and Chad, then?

Not by choice.

My dad died when I was little.

So it's not the kind of
thing that I would

ever wish on my son.

Melinda.

I know you called me
the other night.

I was in the middle
of something.

Your mystery trip, huh?

Yeah. I tried
to get away, but...

It's too bad.
I really needed to talk.

Oh, Melinda.
Crap. I'm sorry.

Ah, well, it happens.

Start the clock back at zero

and, uh, start again.

Good evening, everyone.

Let's get started.

So, who wants
to start off the night?

Cool. Barry. All right.

Come on up.

Two days ago,
I fell off the wagon.

My wife used to say

the last bit of alcohol

was the "angry inch"
of the bottle,

and it was that inch
that cost me everything.

My wife.

My kids.

My home.

Last week...

I told my family

that I'd finally made it
one full year sober.

And they didn't care.

I'm thinking,
"well, I did this for you."

My blood started boiling...

And the next thing you know,
I'm...

Putting my fist through a wall.

Then I realized

it's not the booze
that makes me angry...

It's the anger
that drives me to the booze.

And if I'm only getting sober
for somebody else,

I'm always going to be
putting my fist through a wall.

So...

Now I want to get sober for me.

I want that back in a year.

You don't really believe

it was a client, do you?

Well, we're investigating
several possible leads.

I would also love
a list of all the names

that Mr. Chase met
in the last month.

Thanks.

I just don't think
a client would do that.

Mr. Chase
was so nice.

Let me ask you,

does this look like
one of your clients?

The eyes are wrong.

You know him?

He came in

the day before
Mr. Chase was killed.

He wanted to speak
to Mr. Chase,

but he didn't have
an appointment.

Did you get a name?

It was Tony...
Something Italian.

Like an actor's,
but not exactly.

Pacino? De Niro?

DeNato!

Thanks.

All right, you have a good day.

Mr. Tony DeNato...

Small-time drug enforcer
from back east.

He's got
two charges of assault,

he's got several
possessions with intent,

all were pled down or dropped
by the prosecutors

because of
insufficient evidence.

So this guy's got one
hell of a defense attorney.

Yeah. His last arrest
was 10 years ago.

His current whereabouts
"unknown."

Maybe he just went straight.

Nobody just "goes straight".

Is that the guy
you saw at the bar?

Well, I'd love to say yes,

but I couldn't
swear to it under oath.

Well, better find somebody
that can.

Claudia didn't even have
the decency to call!

She just went to the school
and took Chad!

Please. There's got to
be something you can do.

Well, I will try
to talk to her.

I promise, Ronnie.

Right now, we need you
to focus on this.

Did Eric ever mention
the name Tony DeNato?

No.

Do you know if he had
any friends named Tony?

Or Anthony?

Eric would never associate
with someone like this.

What kind of a person
do you think he was?

This isn't a judgment
on your husband, Mrs. Chase.

Please just take
another look, please.

I've never
seen this man before.

Mom? Who is it?

No one, sweetie.
Eat your dinner.

That smells good.

Tastes even better
when it's hot.

What about the name
Tony DeNato?

Never heard of him.

And two visits in one day

is starting to feel
like harassment.

Good night to you, too!

Yeah.

Is it just me,

or did she seem anxious
to end our conversation?

We need
a more-updated photo.

No, I'll tell you, what we need

is a connection

between Eric Chase
and Tony DeNato.

Why does a low-level
drug enforcer

fly out to the west coast

to confront a mortgage broker?

Detective Flynn.

Excuse me?

No, I did not authorize
a $500 credit card purchase.

What was it for?

Thank you.

Davis Soo try to
buy another stereo?

Manny just tried to
hire a private detective!

Hey! You meet me
down at the station. Now.

It's your mother.

Okay.

So what were you going for?

Disappointment or rage?

Give me the card.

I just want a name.

So you hire
a private detective?

To get your attention.

Listen, I know you think

that you're ready
to talk to him.

I am ready,

but you won't tell me his name,

and you won't tell me why.

Did it ever occur to you

that maybe he's not
ready to meet you?

W-wait. He doesn't
know I exist?

I didn't say that.
I didn't say that.

Then why won't you
talk to me about this?

I will.

I will.

When I get home.

You're deflecting!

I'm not deflecting.

I'm working.
I'm working.

What? If Boyd comes out
and sees his shadow,

do we get six more weeks
of winter?

Tell her what you told me.

Well, I figured that,

if anyone would know of
Mr. DeNato's whereabouts,

it would be
his arresting officers,

so I called them.

They said
they couldn't help me,

and five minutes later,

Boyd comes out of his office,

tells me to stand down.

Been on the phone ever since.

Dropped charges.

Reduced sentences.
Did you check the database?

I did.

Mr. DeNato. Tony...

But he was here this morning.
This doesn't make any sense.

Ah. It makes perfect sense
if he's a cop.

Flynn! Vega!

Office.

Well, at least now we know
why we can't find him.

Yep.

"Tony DeNato"
was the cover identity

for Sergeant Barry Ketchum.

He worked three years
undercover for narcotics,

and he's responsible for

one of the largest
drug busts on the east coast.

Well, that's great.

Now that we've got a more recent
photo, we can re-interview.

The only thing you're doing

is packing this case up
for Internal Affairs.

This is a homicide
investigation.

The fact that he's a cop doesn't
change anything.

It changes everything.

For starters,
who gets to investigate it?

Well, what are we supposed
to tell Ronnie Chase?

Or Chad?

That his father's killer
gets special treatment

because he's a cop?

"We" don't get to
tell them anything.

This is now
an Internal Affairs issue.

Internal Affairs doesn't know
how to investigate a homicide.

They're gonna screw this up,

and then five years
down the road,

some disciplinary committee's
gonna slap him on the wrist

and he's gonna get to
keep his pension.

We've seen that happen before!

For people who take bribes
or drive drunk,

never for murder.

Well, there's a first time
for everything.

Not on my watch.

All right. How about...
How about this?

You let us build
a case against Ketchum.

You know it's not that simple.

There's a process.

Yeah!
But the process is broken!

So if you hand this case
over to I.A.,

you're facilitating it.

You need to pick a side!

I think you need
to calm down, detective.

Oh, I do.

Maybe you should
take a couple of days off.

We, thanks for the offer...

It's not an offer.
It's an order.

You and I have
been down this road before

and I will not
go down it again.

I'm willing to take

a couple of days off myself,

if that works...
If that helps.

Angry.

There is no way I'm gonna let

that old boy's network
protect another corrupt cop.

There's no way.

There is a big
difference, Angie,

between your old
training officer

and a murderer.

- Is there?
- Yeah.

Jim Carlson took drug money
and looked the other way,

and people got hurt.
You know that.

Yeah, but at least we know
where Ketchum is, right?

There's nothing
wrong with lulling

a suspect into
a false sense of security.

This case isn't
gonna go anywhere.

That's the problem!

Okay. Well, what
do you want to do?

I'm gonna do exactly
what I've been told to do.

I'm gonna take
a couple days off.

Detective Vega.

You miss me?

Hey! Very much.

How's your first day
of your vacation?

Oh, it's fantastic.

Right now,
I'm sunbathing on the beach.

Later,
I'm going to try para-sailing.

You're hilarious.

Listen, Boyd said

we couldn't investigate
Barry Ketchum,

so I'm investigating
Eric Chase.

We just got to find
the connection from Eric's side.

Yeah, well, listen,

whatever that connection is,

it's Internal Affairs'
problem now, right?

They're standing
right there, aren't they?

You guessed it.

Hey, wait, what was that?
Where are you?

I'm about a block away
from Barry Ketchum's station.

Are you out of your mind?

It was Boyd's idea!

Yeah, he told you
to take some time off.

Yeah. That's what I'm doing.

Yeah, in the city where
our suspect happens to live.

Hey! They also have
a very vibrant music scene.

Listen, if Boyd finds out...

What, are you
going to tell him?

No, I'm not going to tell him.

I'm gonna deny
this conversation ever happened.

Well, fine.
We're gonna be fine, then.

Angie, I need you

to listen to me, all right?

You could lose your job here.

Yeah, yeah. Do me a favour
and check in on Manny, okay?

All right, I'll do that.

Thanks.

Hello.

It's Detective Angie Flynn.
M.V.P.D.

Oh! Why, you are a long way
from home, detective.

Well, I'm here on vacation,

and I wanted to give
a fellow officer a heads-up.

And that is?

Your name came up
in relation to a case

I was investigating.

My boss just handed it over
to Internal Affairs.

What's the case?

It's homicide.

You're kidding?

Afraid not.

Some mortgage broker
got murdered.

And my name came up? How?

Well, I mean, one minute,
I'm working a lead,

the next think I know,

I'm handing the whole thing
over to the rat squad.

Okay, well... uh...

I appreciate you reaching
out to me, detective.

We all bleed blue, sergeant.

Good luck with it.

Thanks.

Hey. You ever...
You ever been out west?

'Cause you look familiar.

No, you know, I never have.

Guess you've just got
one of those faces.

- Seeya.
- Bye.

Hey, there he is.

Thanks for
the invitation, Oscar.

Not a problem.

I know what it's like
to be a bachelor, huh?

You eat over the sink,

out of
those take-out containers.

That's kind of the status quo
at our place.

So, a...

A private detective, huh?

Mom told you about that?

Yeah, well, she just mentioned
that, you know,

you wanted
to know about your dad.

Yeah. Wait...

It's not you, is it?

It is!
No, I'm kidding.

Actually, that's funny.
Smart-ass.

You know, if something's up,

and you want to talk
to someone who's not your mom,

you know you can always
come to me, right?

What makes you think
something's up?

I'm a detective.
I always think something's up.

- Let's go.
- Right.

Stop it.

No, I'm serious.

Um...

Let's get separate cabs.

What? Why?

Well, then
it feels clandestine.

Sergeant Ketchum?

Detective Flynn?

What are the odds? Hey.

Hey.

In a city of six million?

Pretty slim.

Listen, let me...
Can I catch up to you?

Sure.

What?

Hey, I forgot
to ask you yesterday.

You know a guy named Eric Chase?

Uh, should I?

He's the broker
that got killed.

Maybe you investigated
him one time?

Uh, nope.

You sure about that?

You don't want to check
your notebooks, or anything?

Nah, I'm pretty good
with details.

Well, I guess you would be,

after all those years
undercover.

How do you know
I worked undercover?

Oh, I didn't tell you?

It was your undercover identity
we stumbled across.

Tony DeNato.

Man, I guess you've got stories

from that time, huh?

Yeah. Too many.
Goodbye, detective.

Taxi!

All right, I'll see you later.

Stu? Barry.

Something's comin' up
I think you need to know about.

So did she accuse you
of anything?

Well, I mean,
not in so many words,

but come on!

She comes by my place?

I just feel railroaded here.

All right, we're gonna
take care of this right now.

Officer Angie Flynn, M.V.P.D.

Detective, actually.
And you are?

Deputy Chief of Police
Stuart Newendyke.

Oh.

Want to explain to me

why you're investigating
one of my men?

I'm not investigating anyone.

Then why are you in my city?

I told Sergeant Ketchum,
I'm here on vacation.

I thought I'd do him a favour.

If Internal Affairs
was investigating me,

I would appreciate the warning.

If you suspect
my man of a crime,

you should have gone
through the proper channels.

Well, if I could
eliminate him as a suspect,

he might be able to avoid
this whole I.A. situation.

All right. Barry?

I've got nothing to hide.

So where were you
last Monday night?

I was here.

So if I check
the airline passenger manifests,

I will not find your name?

I don't know what you'll find.

But Tony DeNato was
an undercover identity of yours?

Yeah?

Yes, it was.

Who knew about that identity?

Deputy Chief. My handlers.

Couple of prosecutors.

Any family members?

I would never tell
my wife or my kids.

Maybe your wife
found out some other way?

"When in doubt,
blame the spouse."

That's a unique sentiment.

I think I've heard that
once before.

All right. That's it.
You're done.

I am.
I am absolutely done here.

Now, what the hell was that?

I don't know.

How's it
going on your end?

Any luck finding a connection?

Our hands are tied.

The airlines won't give us
their passenger manifests

without a warrant,

and we can't get a warrant
without Boyd finding out

we're still
investigating the case.

And no one is willing

to make a positive I.D.

Mr. Ketchum
is either really lucky...

- ...or he's really smart.
- He's lucky.

Yeah, well,
not for too much longer.

I think I've found
the connection

between Eric Chase
and Barry Ketchum.

Hey!

You're already looking
at suspension.

Do you want to try
for termination?

Yeah, I'll be going
soon enough.

I just came by because I wanted
to say thank you for the advice.

What advice?

"When in doubt,
blame the spouse."

We're going to arrest
Eric Chase's first wife.

The name Claudia Powell
sound familiar?

Nope.

Well, she's a piece of work.
She hates cops.

Do you know why?

He said he doesn't know her.

I think he does.

Well, I got a plane to catch.

Great.

Hey.

What's your wife's maiden name?

That's my ex-wife.

Yeah. Not what I asked.

Okay, I don't have
any time for this.

It's not Powell, is it?

Hello?

Hey, baby girl.

It's me.
Your daddy.

How did you get this number?

I'm a cop, sweetheart.

I can get anything I want.

Are you drunk?

No! Hey. You know,
that's why I'm calling.

I just wanted
to let you know, um...

One year clean.

You get a cash bonus with that?

If you need money,

I can get money.

I know all about your promises.

I also know
that this isn't about me.

Making amends is all about
forgiving yourself.

You know, I'm sorry for
all the pain that I caused you.

I know I wasn't, uh...

Wasn't the best dad,

but you're my daughter.

And, uh...

I love you.

You sure had
a strange way of showing it.

- Claudia...
- No!

Please.

I am unemployed.

I'm probably not going to be
able to my rent this month

and my ex-husband
and his new wife

have practically
kidnapped my son.

I can help you.

The last thing I want

is your help.

Never call me again.

Claudia? Please, Claudia...
Claudia?

Claudia!

My personal life
is none of your business.

Oh, it is...

When your daughter obstructs
a murder investigation.

You don't know
what you're talking about.

Oh, we showed
Claudia your mug shot

and she claimed
she didn't recognize you.

She lied.

That's enough to get
a warrant for her DNA,

then the lab's gonna
make a familial match

between her
and the killer, you.

You have got nothing!

She's...

- She's bluffing.
- If I'm bluffing...

Then you'll agree
to a strip search.

Why would I do that?

Because Eric had DNA
under his fingernails

from the killer.

Do you got any fresh injuries

you're hiding, Bar?

All right, maybe
we want to take this upstairs.

Aw, come on! You actually
believe some of this?

DNA match is enough
to get a warrant

for getting airline
passenger manifests,

and that'll put you in Vancouver
at the time of the murder,

then you and your daughter
will go away

for the murder of Eric Chase.

You leave Claudia out of this!

Oh, you see, I thought
you didn't know her.

My daughter's
not involved in this!

Eric Chase?

Yes? How can I help you?

Well, you can start

by tearing up
that custody agreement

and giving Claudia back
her kid.

A child needs
to be with his mother.

I'm sorry,
but who the hell are you?

I'm her father.

Barry?

Wow.

Claudia always told me
that you were dead.

Well, I got better.

Since when did they start
letting bastards out of hell?

You know,
it's gonna be really tough

for you to lip off
without a jaw.

Wow. You know, I always thought
she was exaggerating,

but now I know why
she tells people you're dead.

- You know...
- Hey hey!

Who the hell are you
to judge me? Huh?

I tried my best!

I tried my best.

They can't see that.

Barry.

Oh! Oh! Gun!

Lower the weapon, sergeant!

Claudia had nothing
to do with it.

Cut her loose!

I'm gonna reach for my phone.

Go on, then.

Lower the gun, Barry.

Let's go!

Got some intel
on the Eric Chase homicide.

Claudia's not involved.

Yeah. Cut her loose.

Drop all charges.

It's over. It's done.

Just put the gun down.

Nobody has to get hurt.

Barry.

Lower the gun.

I'm just...

I-I-I'm just trying
to get my family back.

It's just...

I just wanted to get the chance
to get to know my grandson.

- Yeah.
- We're all on your side.

Just put down the gun.

Okay.

That's good.

No, no...
No, no, no, no...

♪ What if I can't be ♪

♪ all that you need me to be? ♪

♪ we've got
a good thing going ♪

♪ we have
some promises to keep ♪

♪ but my addiction ♪

♪ it can be such a detriment ♪

♪ please believe
in this, my dear ♪

♪ I am more than penitent ♪

♪ what if everything's ♪

♪ just the way
that it will be? ♪

♪ could it be ♪

♪ that I am meant to
cause you all this grief? ♪

How was your vacation?

I've had better.

I guess you're anxious
to get back to work.

There she is.

Hey.

Thank you.

Welcome back.

Seeya, buddy.

- Yeah. Hey.
- Hey.

Is everything okay, mom?

Yeah.

His name is Mark Danson.

And you have his eyes.

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