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[Sound effect]
Announcer: reads words on screen

Man's voice:
I miss you too, bro.

But there's no way I'm
flying out there to visit you.

Look, it's only a
few more semesters.

Then you can come home and
do your internship here, right?

No, any hospital would
be lucky to have you.

Don't worry
about the money.

You can pay me back when you
land your job as head surgeon.

What, I can't have faith
in my little brother?

Yeah yeah.

Okay, talk soon.

♪♪
[dramatic music]

[Door opening]

Old man: Oh!

Oh! Sorry Neil.

I didn't see
you there.

I'll just be
on my way.

Oh!

Help!

I think he's dead!

Help! Help!

Help!

It's- it's Neil!

I think he's dead!

Code blue!

Code blue!!!

Is it true?
Is Neil dead?

Just-

Not now, Miranda.

It's happened again!

This is the
last straw.

I'm calling my nephew.

He's a detective.

♪♪
[Theme music]

Hey!

-Hey, Charlie.

-Sarah, thanks
for coming.

My Aunt called me

and said there had
been a murder.

But now I'm hearing

that may not
be the case?

It appears the pharmacist
died of heart failure.

Neil Kline.

33 years of age.

There were no
signs of foul play.

-33.

That's pretty young
to die of heart failure.

He had a congenital
heart defect.

He was wearing a
medic alert bracelet.

Who found the body?

Oh, Harold Payne.

He claims he
got confused

and went into
the pharmacy

thinking it was his-

room. Um-

I think-

your aunt is trying to
get your attention.

She has your
inquisitive twinkle!

Ohhh.

Don't be fooled.

She is a
tough one.

[Sarah laughs]

Almost as
tough as Rex.

[Rex whines]

What a good boy.

Residents aren't allowed
to keep pets.

So a visit from Rex
is always a big hit.

Of course it's been a while
since we've seen him.

Uhhh.

Yeah. Sorry,
Aunt Miranda.

You know-

I've had a heavier
caseload than usual.

I know, I know.

Too busy
for us fossils.

It's a pleasure
to meet you, Sarah.

It must be
so exciting

to work alongside
my nephew.

[Laughter]

Well, you have nothing
to worry about, Miranda.

Neil died of
natural causes.

You're sure he
wasn't murdered?

There's a-

security camera
in the pharmacy.

Maybe you
should check it.

It won't be
necessary.

He died of a
heart attack.

No.

It's not
just Neil.

There have been other
mysterious deaths.

This isn't the plot of one
of your mystery novels.

I am telling
you, Charlie.

Other residents-

one day,
healthy and vital-

dead the next.

-Aunt Miranda,
statistically speaking-

in a place like
this, probably-

-Charlie Hudson.

Don't you
patronize me.

-I'm just saying.

I don't want you to
worry about something

that isn't true.

If it would make
you feel better-

I can
look into it.

It would be a simple matter of
obtaining some medical records.

-Oh, I like her.

She gets it!

Nurse:
Hey, Sir!

Could you please
keep your dog away

from Mr. Linden?

Charlie:
Come here, Rex.

Come on!

He's a police dog.

He would never
harm a civilian.

Would you?

Nurse: Let's get you to
your room, Mr. Linden.

Excuse me.

Huh! Are all the
nurses so friendly?

Eloise gets a bad rap
for being strict, because-

Well, she's stationed
in the hospital wing

along with the older,
more frail residents.

And she's very
protective of them.

Well, Mr. Linden did
seem a little out of it.

Advanced Alzheimer's.

He's been here
a few weeks now-

and never
said a word.

He just sits
and stares.

Could happen
to any of us.

Well, you seem very
healthy to me.

That doesn't seem

to count for much
around here lately.

I'm just saying.

I don't want to you
worry about something

that isn't true.

Uh- you know-
I should get back.

But it was so nice
to meet you Miranda.

You too, Sarah.

[Miranda and Sarah laugh]

We should go, too.

But I will come
and check in

on you soon.

-Well, see
that you do.

-Okay.

Rex, let's go.

-Bye, Rexy.

Oh! And Charlie-

Say hi to Julia.

It's been a while since
you brought her around.

Charlie: Yeah.

Come on, Rex.

Bye.
-Bye-bye, dear.

Sarah:
It's a nice place.

-Yeah.

Miranda picked
it out herself

after Uncle
Larry died.

Oh, thanks,
by the way.

What for?

Humouring her.

She still seems
sharp as a tack.

But these stories

about residents dying
mysteriously-

and you know-

mistaking a heart
attack for murder-

It's a little
concerning.

Wait- so you're
not investigating?

No, but I'll have
Jesse check out

the pharmacy
security cam footage

just to prove to her
that it's nothing.

-Yeah, I hope we can
put her mind at ease.

Yeah.

You haven't
told her yet?

Hmm?

About you and your
wife splitting up.

No, I haven't
had the heart.

They got
along so well.

I don't really know
how to break it to her.

I'm sure she'd
understand.

You guys are
close, I can tell.

Yeah.

We spent a lot of time
together when I was a kid.

After school,
I used go

and sit on the floor
of the mystery section

in her
book store.

And I'd read
for hours.

And there wasn't a single book
in that section she hadn't read.

Oh, it's no wonder you
became a detective.

Yeah, Miranda had
a lot to do with that.

-Well, I'm
over this way.

Alright, see
you tomorrow.

Yup.

Jesse:
Well, there's nothing

on the
security camera.

What do you
mean nothing?

Well, here.
Take a look.

The footage
starts out fine.

You can see the pharmacist
working away.

And then
just before ten-

the feed goes dead.

So it's been
tampered with?

[Rex growls quietly]

Well, possibly.

But it's an
old system.

It could be a
loose wire.

They seriously
need an upgrade.

Uh, great.

So much for proving to my Aunt
that this wasn't a murder.

Yeah, well I can appreciate
the over-active imagination.

I've got one
of those myself.

♪♪
[Upbeat theme music]

[knocking]

Aunt Miranda.

Excuse me, Eloise?

Yes?

The pharmacist
who died-

Neil Kline.

Did you
know him well?

No, he kept mostly
to himself.

Judging by
your expression,

I can see you weren't
his biggest fan.

Look.

I don't like to speak ill
of the dead.

But he wasn't
very good at his job.

He made a lot
of mistakes.

What kind
of mistakes?

Mix up with residents'
prescriptions-

wrong dosages-

stuff like that.

He was sloppy.

But I feel bad
he died.

I need to
deliver these.

[knocking]

Harold.
Your pills.

Hi.

There you go.

I'll take that.

Thanks.

Harold.

Detective Hudson,
Major Crimes.

I saw you here
last night.

Yup.
That's right.

I was wondering if I might
have a moment of your time.

Oh, I suppose so.

But remember, kiddo.

At my age, every
moment is a gift.

Harold:
What is it, Detective?

That must have been
quite a shock-

finding Neil-

in the pharmacy
like that.

Oh, I got
turned around.

I thought it
was my room.

Am I in trouble?

Why would you
be in trouble?

Residents aren't allowed

in the pharmacy.

House rules.

-Well, I think under
the circumstances

they'll let it slide.

If it wasn't pitch
black in there,

I would've known

right away I was
in the wrong place.

Wait.

The lights were out
in the pharmacy?

Are you sure?

Positive.

Does that-

mean something?

I'm not sure yet.

Hmm.

Rex?

[Chuckling]
-Aww!

Rex!

What are you
doing here?

Ohhh.

Of course I'd find
you two together.

Well, this is
a nice surprise!

I wanted to have a
little snoop around.

But it's locked.

You don't carry
a lock pick, do you?

No.

But I have
something better.

How do you
have that?

Well, I'm a
police detective.

I just asked them.

And they
gave it to me.

Don't touch
anything.

Ha ha.

Charlie, what are you
not telling me?

I talked to
Harold Payne.

Oh, yeah.
I know Harold.

His room's
down the hall.

A bit of an
odd duck.

[Rex sniffing]

He told me the lights were
out when he found Neil.

Well that doesn't
make sense!

If he had a heart attack
while he was working-

The lights would've been on
when he found the body.

[Rex scrathing]

So there was
someone else here.

His killer.

We don't
know that.

Don't jump
to conclusions.

[Rex whines]

[Rex barks]

There's something
under there.

-Yeah!

-Okay, pal.

-Huh.

That syringe
doesn't belong here.

What do
you mean?

Well, the pharmacy only issues
pills and liquid oral medicine.

Any injections have to
be done at the clinic.

Hmm.

I identified
the contents.

Cyanide.

It prevents cells
from using oxygen,

which in turn
causes heart failure.

Neil was poisoned!

I had the coroner
at the hospital

do a more
thorough autopsy.

They found a
needle prick

on the back of Neil's neck
that they missed the first time.

Then Aunt Miranda
wasright.

Neil was murdered.

Charlie: I ran a background
check on the victim.

He has a brother in
medical school in England-

But no other
family here.

Never been married.

No mention
of a partner.

Sounds like he was
a bit of a loner.

- Well, he must have made some
enemies somewhere along the way.

A brutal death
like this-

I mean, it
seems personal.

Mmm.

What are you thinking?

-Well, if my Aunt
was right about this one,

maybe she's right
about the others.

Wait. What others?

Miranda mentioned a
few other residents

she felt may've
died under-

mysterious circumstances.

Well who's in charge
over there?

Director of Operations is a
woman named Rachel Hildebrand.

Great.

Time to pay Rachel
Hildebrand a visit.

Got it.

Rex.

Rachel:
Neil was murdered?

You're certain?

We are.

Well-

I'll tell the
staff right away.

Can you take me through
your security procedures?

The doors are
kept locked at night.

And we have
security cameras

at the main entrances
of each building.

That's it?

This is a home.

It's not a prison,
Detective.

All the residents
who are able

are free to roam the
property as they please-

as long as they're not outside
unescorted after curfew.

What about the ones
who aren't able?

-Well, the sick and infirm
are in a more secure area,

with 24 hour care.

-Can you think of anyone who
might have wanted to harm Neil?

Anyone at all?

Well, we did have

an internal issue
some time ago

between Neil and another
member of our staff.

But-

The matter
was resolved.

I'm going to need the
name of that employee.

Charlie: So what was
your problem with Neil?

Look, I felt I had no choice
but to issue a formal complaint.

The people we
care for here

have very specific prescription
doses for a reason.

Okay? You get
that wrong-

they could get
seriously ill-

or worse.

Well and do you think
that that happened?

Neil's mistakes
harmed a resident?

-I don't know.

But I wasn't going
to take a chance.

Whatever came of
the complaint?

-I was assured that it
was being looked into.

But it never
went further.

Mmm.

That must have
been frustrating.

-A lot of the people
we care for-

they can't stand up for
themselves, okay?

Somebody's got to
look out for them.

And that person
is you?

I do my part.

Miranda:
Charlie?

Oh, I was just
coming to see you.

Well-why didn't
you tell me

you were going to be
questioning suspects?

I know these people.

I could have
been of help!

It's not that easy.

This is now an official
police investigation.

Because of me!

[Charlie sighs]

-Have you looked

into those deaths
I told you about?

We're working on it.

-Not fast enough!

[Rex whines]

-I just want
to help.

I know.

Why don't you come over
for dinner tonight?

I have something important
I'd like to tell you.

That sounds lovely.

I've got a
few theories

I've been working on
I'd like to run by you.

See you tonight.

That woman
never gives up.

And you wonder
where I get it from.

These are the medical
examiner's reports

for every death that took
place at Forest Lawns

in the last
36 months.

Anything stand out?

All 16 were deemed
natural causes.

Only a few are
heart-related.

So Aunt Miranda
was wrong.

She was right
about one aspect.

Which is?

-Some of the residents received
clean bills of health

within weeks
of their death.

And in those
same cases

it was an aggravation of
their underlying condition

that they succumbed to.

So they stopped responding
to their treatment?

Or their medication.

Either way-

the pattern is troubling.

A rapid decline
isn't unusual

in one or two
patients, but-

half a dozen?

Too many to ignore.

Yeah.

So what is the connection
between these deaths

and the murder of
Neil Kline?

I'm not sure
they are connected.

I've got something.

What is it?

Well-

I checked Neil Kline's
bank statements.

And pretty much
every salary deposit

is matched
with a payment

to his brother's school.

It's like he's on some
sort of payment plan.

Well, he was putting his brother
through medical school.

That's a pretty
big sacrifice.

-Yeah.

But here's
the thing.

I mean-

He's got no
other savings.

The guy is
flat broke.

How is he paying for
his own living expenses?

Beats me.

But I contacted
his landlord.

He says he hasn't missed a
rent payment in three years.

He's getting money
from somewhere.

I'd like to get in and
search his apartment.

Okay, I'll get you a search
warrant by the morning.

-Well, I mean-

The lease is under
his brother's name.

We could contact him
for permission.

It might be faster.

Do it.

Give me a call the second
you hear anything.

Okay.
-Rex, let's go!

Well, where are
you headed now?

I have a
dinner date.

A dinner date?

Charlie:
So what do you think?

Miranda: Mmmm!
That was delicious.

Well, it's your recipe.

The famous
Hudson lasagna.

I used to beg
you to make it

every time I went
over to your place.

I remember that.

Who could resist

that smile that
lit up the room?

Still does!

No! No!

Not a chance, buddy.

You've already had
two servings.

[Snaps fingers]

Down.

[Rex growls quietly]

I'm sorry I didn't
believe you-

about Neil
being murdered.

It's the worst thing
about getting old.

People stop taking
you seriously.

I won't make that
mistake again.

-Thank you.

That means a lot.

Listen, we need to talk
about something else.

Hmmm.

You're finally going
to tell me

what happened between
you and Julia?

You know about that?

-Well-

It doesn't take
a detective

to figure out
she's gone.

Why didn't you say
something before?

I assumed you'd tell me
when you were ready.

So what happened?

Well, it wasn't
any one thing.

We just kind of
grew apart.

And then she went to Montreal
to go back to school.

Julia is a
good person.

But you got
married too young.

You should have waited-

like I did for
my Larry.

When it's the one,

you just know.

Well, I'm sorry I didn't
tell you sooner.

I didn't want you
to be disappointed.

Oh, Charlie.

I'm not disappointed.

I'm excited for you.

Why?

-It means your one-

is still out there.

You've still got
that ahead of you.

Hmm.

-Alright.

Enough chitchat.

Let's get down
to work.

-What's this?

It's a list of the residents and
staff members at Forest Lawn.

I have a few names for you
to run background on.

I think they might be
involved somehow.

Okay.

I can't just run
background on people

without proof
of wrong-doing.

I know that, dear.

That's why I've run tabs
on them for you.

[Phone chimes]

You-?

Who is that?

It's Jesse
from my work.

I just got permission to
search Neil Kline's house.

Great!
Let's go!

No! No.

We've talked about this.

This is a police
investigation.

I cannot bring you.

Remember the deal.

Stay in the car.

-You don't have
to keep on

reminding me.

-Rex. Come on.

Cold in here.

[Wind blowing]

[bumping noise]

[Charlie kicking door]

[Rex barking]

Rex! Go!

[Rex barking]

[loud crash]

Man: Ohhh!

[Rex barking]

[man groaning]

Charlie, we got him!

[Police siren]

I could be helpful,
you know.

You are.

You're helping me
keep an eye on Rex.

I know who's keeping
an eye on who.

[Rex whines]

One obvious reason to break into
a dead pharmacist's house-

Yep- drugs.

An extra set of hands
wouldn't hurt.

I'm already in for an
earful from Donovan

if he finds out
I brought her.

I'd rather not
make it worse.

[Rex barks]

Aunt Miranda!

Traitor.

Oh, stop it.

Oh, stop.

You know I could never
stay mad at you.

Ohhh!
[kiss kiss]

It's mutual.

Found something.

What's this?

Empty pill capsules?

-Gel caps.

Some people use them to
make their own vitamins.

-Somehow, I
don't think Neil

was in the home-made
vitamin business.

Wait a second.

I think this
is sugar.

[Sarah sniffs]

Neil was making
sugar pills.

Placebos.

If he was
selling those,

he would have been
found out pretty quick.

You think that's why
he was murdered?

I have a
different theory.

Nurse Eloise told me
that she caught Neil-

more than once-

giving wrong dosages
to the residents.

What if he was holding back
pills so he could sell them?

So instead of
withholding their meds,

he was replacing them
with sugar pills.

That's right.

-It would be very
hard to detect.

But it could do
long-term damage.

Which means I was right
about the other deaths too.

Only-

It was a
different killer.

It was Neil.

It fits.

But it doesn't explain
who murdered Neil.

Then I guess we've got
our work cut out for us.

Mm-hmm.

♪♪
[Upbeat theme music]

Man: This isn't going
to make the news, right?

My coach is
going to freak.

Well that depends how
cooperative you are, Reid.

Judging by how
hard you hit me,

I'm guessing you're what-

a linebacker?

No, tight end.

What does a young athlete
need with pharmaceuticals?

You addicted to
pain killers?

Is that it?

-No, I've-

never
been injured.

Then what?

I suffer from anxiety.

I needed something
to slow my heart rate-

and keep my
adrenaline in check.

Let me guess.
Beta blockers.

I can't play
without them.

Yeah.

And when I saw on the news
that Neil was dead-

I freaked out.

You broke into his house
looking to grab his stash.

The window wasn't locked.

I didn't break anything.

-It's still breaking
and entering.

Did you know-

that Neil was stealing these
drugs from elderly people

that relied on them?

I didn't know that.

I would never
have bought them.

Tell me how
it worked.

You met Neil
at his house?

No, outside the place
where he worked.

Forest Lawns?

-Right.

Once a week,

he met me at the end of
the road on his lunch break.

He told me if I
ever called him,

or showed up
unannounced,

that he'd cut
me off.

So if Neil Kline was
selling pills on the side,

perhaps his murder was the
result of a deal gone bad.

Well, I mean if one of Neil's
customers did killed him,

then why not rob the
pharmacy at the same time?

None of the drugs
were touched.

Well what about
the nurse?

The one that
reported him?

Jesse:
Eloise Benson.

No police record.

No history of violence.

Nothing to indicate
she'd be capable of murder.

-Okay, well there is a
first time for everything.

The poison was
administered by syringe.

That's a tool of the trade
for a medical professional.

Or for a junkie.

Hey Jesse.

Can you set up some
additional security cameras

at Forest Lawns?

I want eyes

on the grounds
surrounding the property.

-Sure.

Uh, is there any
particular reason?

Well your first theory
sounds the most credible.

I'm hoping that some
of Neil's customers

didn't hear
that he died

and show up
looking for his drugs.

-I'll get started
right away.

Yeah.

I know what you're
going to say, Joe.

I shouldn't have
had my Aunt there.

[Phone chimes]

-Go ahead.

Just take it.

We'll finish this
conversation later.

Yeah.

Aunt Miranda!

Charlie!

You have to come
right away.

Why?
What happened?

It's Mr. Linden.

He's disappeared!

♪♪
[dramatic music]

Rachel: I think there's
been some mistake-

Detective.

Mr. Linden's stay was always
meant to be temporary,

while his regular
caregiver was away.

So he was scheduled
to check out today?

- Actually, next week.

But it appears they
moved up his timeline.

Thanks for letting
me know.

It will put my
Aunt's mind at ease.

-Actually-

I wanted to
talk to you

about your
Aunt Miranda.

What about her?

-She's been making some of the
other residents uncomfortable-

questioning them
about Neil's death.

-Maybe she's trying to figure
out what's going on here.

-Meaning what, exactly?

We discovered that Neil was
replacing prescription medicine

with placebos and
selling the real pills.

My God!

That's horrifying!

If I had known
about this,

I can assure you I would
have put a quick stop to it!

The last thing we need
is another lawsuit.

What do you mean
anotherlawsuit?

-Last year,

the son of a woman
in our care

accused the medical
staff of negligence-

leading to her death.

Based on what we
know about Neil,

maybe he was right.

Where's this
lawsuit at now?

It was dismissed
a few months ago.

Do you still have
those court documents?

I do.

Mirandda: Isn't he a
dear, Mrs. Kamden?

Try cleaning
up after him.

Oh, Charlie.

What did
you find out?

-Well, Mr. Linden

isn't missing.

He moved out.

That's strange.

Nurse Eloise seemed so
surprised that he was gone!

He's fine.

And with Neil gone,

you don't have to worry about
any more mysterious deaths.

What about Neil's killer?

-Well-

Well, I have no
reason to believe

that he's targeting
anyone else.

But we'll find him.

Well unfortunately,
we have to go.

But I will come and
see you later, okay?

Hmmm.

-Mmm?

Rex.

♪♪
[theme music]

Let's go, buddy.

[Charlie whistles]

Come on.

Bob Kippen?

Detective Hudson,
Major Crimes.

What can I do for
you, Detective?

Well, I just had a
couple of questions

about the lawsuit
that you filed

against Forest Lawns
last year.

Yeah, sure.

Can I put on
some coffee?

No, don't
trouble yourself.

Ah, you've been away?

Yeah.

Annual fishing trip.

I stayed a few weeks
longer than I intended.

The fish were biting.

Where's your spot?

Lake Foshay,
New Brunswick.

I go down there
every year.

Yeah, I still
smell like fish.

Don't I, pal?

So-

What do you
want to know?

What made you
launch the lawsuit?

Look.

My mom was healthy
as a horse one day-

Stone cold
dead the next.

Something wasn't
right about that.

And I couldn't
get any answers.

You suspected
medical negligence?

Yeah, it might have
been the grief talking.

But I was pretty sure
somebody screwed up.

I guess we'll never
know for sure.

Oh, you're not
pursuing it?

-The case got tossed
due to lack of evidence.

And dwelling on it is not going
to bring my mom back, right?

Hey, can I offer you
some rainbow trout-

for you and
your dog?

No.

We're good.
Thank you.

Thanks for your time.

Rex.

Jesse.

-Hey!

Can you believe
this place?

Wow!

I can't wait
to be 80.

Uh, what about
the cameras?

Right. Right.

Sorry, yes.

Duty calls.

Okay.

I have four
feeds set up-

Three covering
the main grounds-

and one at the end
of the road

where I thought Neil
might meet his buyers.

Now with this, you
can watch all four

or toggle
between them.

Great job.

Thanks.

Hey, did you
get my text

about Bob Kippen?

-I did.

I did. I took a tour
through his social media.

He's posted tons of
photos of his fishing trip.

And there's a
credit card trail

of campsites
and restaurants

that lead him from one end
of Lake Foshay to the other.

Wow.
That was quick.

Yeah.

Yeah, even by
my standards.

I mean the
wifi here

is a lot faster than what
we have at the station.

Anything else?

-No no.

We're good for now.

Okay, great.

I guess I'm done
for the day!

Alright!

Where were we?
Huh?

♪♪
[Quiet theme music]

Aunt Miranda?

[Rex whines quietly]

Did you tell her
that we're here?

[knocking]

You want some company?

I brought cocoa.

This is nice.

You know I could get
in a lot of trouble

for you being
here, right?

You want me
to leave?

Nah.

-Ah.

Hey, can I ask
you a question?

Sure.

Why do you keep
living here?

I mean-

you're more than capable
of looking after yourself.

I didn't move here because
I'm old and helpless, Charlie.

This is a retirement
community.

It's not a
nursing home.

I came here-

because I was lonely
after your uncle died.

You could have come to
stay with me and Julia.

Sure.

Just what you
two needed.

Your Aunt in the
room next to yours?

That's a recipe
for romance.

No, I mean-

Sure, it's been a bit
spotty this past year.

But I still love
it here, Charlie.

I have friends.

The food's great.

The pool's heated.

I'm just a quick bus ride away
from my favourite library.

What more
do I need?

Okay, well-

You know, if
that ever changes-

I have plenty
of space.

Oh, you're sweet.

I'll keep that
in mind.

Ooh!

Who's-

Bob Kippen?

-No.

That is for
my eyes only.

Ohh.

Pfff!

[Rex barks]

What?

Nice find, pal.

-Who is that?

Harold?

What's he up to?

You.

Stay here.

Ohhh!

Stay.

♪♪
[dramatic theme music]

Charlie:
Harold?

It's Detective Hudson.

What's do you have
in your hands, Harold?

Just having
a little treat.

Chocolates?

Why aren't you eating
these in your room?

No no no
no no no.

If the- if the
nurses find out,

they'll take them
away from me-

on account of
my diabetes.

So this is your
secret sugar shack?

[Harold laughs]

Never thought to
call it that.

Oh-

No, thank you.

I can only eat
a few at a time.

So I make
a few trips

out here a day.

Night's easier.

Less staff around.

-You know there's
a curfew.

Right?

Mmmm.

Go on.

I'm not the only one
creeping around.

Just last night,

I saw a guy sneaking out
of a first floor window.

I could swear it was
Mr. Linden's window.

But no,
it wasn't him.

This- this guy
was younger.

You're sure?

-Positive.

He bumped into
me in the dark.

I said hello.

But he kept
on walking.

[Rex growls]

Hey!

Get your own
chocolate!

-Rex, what is it?

Hey!

Where did you
get these, Harold?

They were- they
were in a package

someone left
at my door.

I assumed it was
Betty across the hall.

Smells like almonds.

She's sweet on me.

How many of these
did you have, Harold?

-Oh!

-Harold?

Hang on.
Hang on.

[Harold sputtering]

This is
Detective Hudson.

I need an ambulance at
Forest Lawns right away!

-Oh!

Hang in there, Harold,

Oh!

Come on!
Stay with me!

Sarah: I'm glad
to hear he's stable.

Charlie: Yeah.
Harold's a tough nut.

I'll give him that.

I ran some tests
on the chocolates.

And I can confirm a
small amount of cyanide

was injected
into each one.

Cyanide smells
like almonds.

So he wouldn't have
thought twice about it.

He's lucky that
Rex is trained

to sniff out
various poisons.

You're right
about that.

If he'd ingested even
one or two more,

he would've died before
the ambulance reached him.

Hey, did you check the box
itself for physical evidence?

No prints, no DNA.

Whoever sent it
was very careful.

Why would someone target
a harmless old man?

I think Harold saw
someone the other night

who didn't
want to be seen.

It nearly cost
him his life.

Hey, Jesse.

Did you find

Mr. Linden yet?

I want to make
sure he's okay.

Actually, I was just talking
to Superintendent Donovan.

And here's the thing.

There is no
Bradley Linden.

What?

-I mean-

the guy simply
doesn't exist.

How is that possible?

-I read his
medical history.

It all appeared
to be genuine.

Yeah, well the key
word is appeared.

It's all fake.

Jesse: Yeah,
I made calls

to everyone on his
intake paperwork-

doctors, family members.
emergency contacts.

And most of them
aren't real.

And the ones
that were

never even
heard of him. So-

He fooled everyone.

Charlie:
Not everyone.

Rex was very interested
in Mr. Linden.

It was almost
as if he sensed

there was something
not right about him.

Well, if we're going
to find this guy,

we're going to need
more than a description.

Have his nurse sit
with a sketch artist.

Forensic evidence
might hold some answers.

I'll process his room
for fingerprints and DNA.

That guy's got to be
Neil's killer, right?

Well if he is,

why not just kill
Neil in his house,

or out on
the street?

Why go to all
this trouble?

These are all
good questions.

Find Mr. Linden
and get your answers.

Let's go.

Charlie:
Rex.

When you told me
Linden checked out,

I thought you had staff
confirmation of that.

Like I said,

his file indicated he
was scheduled to leave.

Yet none of your staff
actually saw him leave.

How does a patient
just walk out of here

without anyone noticing?

-Some of
our staff quit

when word got out
that Neil was murdered.

I haven't had a chance
to replace them.

We're short-handed.

I think it runs
deeper than that.

I'm recommending a full
investigation of this facility.

You doing okay?

-Yeah, it's just-

You know, if Mr.
Linden is a killer-

How could I
not see it?

I mean, I took him
for a walk every day.

Wait.

For a walk?
That's it?

You didn't help him
with his grooming?

No, that would be
the orderlies.

They take a record
of their rounds

on the resident's
care sheet.

I can't make out
those initials.

I think that's
the point.

Our Mr. Linden was

initialing it himself.

Miranada:
Of course!

To keep any of the staff
from learning his secret!

I feel like
such a fool.

Oh, you can't blame
yourself for this, dear.

Charlie.

-Yeah.

-The room's been scrubbed
of all physical evidence.

So there's
nothing to go on?

There's a partial print
on the shower curtain bar.

But that easily could have been
from a previous resident.

Let's find out.

You have any luck
with that print?

Uh, yes and no.

The print showed up in
the employee database

of the Canadian Bureau
of Specialized Police.

It belongs
to a cop?

Presumably, yes.

But the name
of the person

has been redacted.

It can only be accessed by
someone with proper clearance-

which I don't have.

And what about the citizens
that you are putting in danger?

There was an attempt
on a man's life!

Man: There is no
evidence to support that!

We have every right!

How's it going with the
Bureau Commissioner?

Uh--

Whew!

That good, huh?

Here's the
artist's rendering-

Matching back to
suspect's finger print.

Wow. That's
really close.

Mm-hmm.

-You think we could

de-age this about
20 years or so?

Yeah, I'm on it.

Charlie:
So I take it-

you didn't
get the name.

Apparently, their guy is
part of a specialized unit.

His file was redacted
after his retirement

for his protection.

Without any
more evidence,

the Bureau's going
to protect their own.

He might be telling us
more than he intended.

Look, here's a list
of all the officers

that retired
from the Bureau

in the last
five years.

Why don't we just

take the artist's
rendering

and match it to a
departmental photo?

All these names.

It's going to
take us days.

Wait a second.

You recognize
this name?

Robert Kippen.

The guy from
the fishing trip?

There's nothing in
his background check

to suggest he
was a former cop.

Yeah, how fast do you think
you could get me a warrant

to search his place?

Charlie:
There's nobody here.

Let's get to work.

-Charlie.

Yeah.

Charlie, you need
to see this.

How does your
Aunt know Bob?

I have no idea.

Unless-
Oh my God.

I left Bob
Kippen's file

in the car
with her.

When I went to
talk to Harold,

She must have read about
the lawsuit with the home.

Do you think she knows
Bob might be involved?

Probably not.

But if Bob
suspects she does-

-She's in danger.

2:30. That is in
20 minutes!

She's not answering.

Ross King?

Does the name
mean anything to you?

Ross King.

That's the library
Miranda goes to.

You stay here.

You finish the search.

Rex, let's go!

[police siren]

[screeching tires]

You're on the door.

Nobody leaves
till I say so.

Officer:
Yes sir!

Where is your
mystery section?

[click]

Constable?

Can I have
a flashlight?

Damn it!
Where are you?

Okay.

[sniff]

Almonds.

[cell phone chiming]

Sarah, what's up?

Have you found
your aunt yet?

No, not yet.

-Okay, listen.

I'm still
at Bob's house.

And I found cyanide.

He's our guy.

-I also found

theatre make-up
and a false beard.

He confirms he went
to Forest Lawns

pretending to
be an old man.

So we were right.

He made himself look a
couple of decades older.

Yeah, it looks
like it.

Well, if he can change his
appearance that drastically,

maybe it's not Bob
we're looking for-

Or Mr. Linden.

He could be pretending
to be someone else.

I'll call you back.

Yeah, okay.
Be careful.

Okay.

He can hide
from me.

But he can't
hide from you.

Get his scent, buddy.

[Rex sniffing]

[Rex barking]

[cries of alarm]

Oh!!

Drop the weapon!

Now!

Bob Kippen-

AKA Bradley Linden-

You're under arrest for
the murder of Neil Kline.

Charlie!

My bus was late!

What'd I miss?

Oh!

[Miranda giggles]

[Charlie chuckles]

Kippen: Yes.
I created Mr. Linden.

But I didn't go there
to kill anybody.

The court threw
out my case

due to lack
of evidence.

So I did

what I was
trained to do.

I went undercover

to find proof
of a crime.

Then what changed?

-I found out what the
pharmacist was up to.

It was no accident!

His actions led directly
to my mother's death.

And what about Miranda?

She called me up.

Said she had information
about my mom

and a bunch of other
deaths at the home.

I thought she'd figured
out what I'd done-

and was going
to blackmail me.

-So you went there

in disguise,
with a gun-

prepared to eliminate
yet another threat.

Just like Harold.

-I regret it,
alright?

I panicked when
he saw me leaving.

I'm glad he survived.

Yeah, we'll be sure to
pass on your regards.

It was supposed
to be a safe place

where my mom could get
the care she needed.

Instead they
killed her, and-

[Bang on table]

What?

And if I'd been
there maybe-

I would have figured
out what was going on!

Maybe I could
have saved her.

♪♪
[upbeat theme music]

How's it coming?

Oh, better
than I expected.

All those years-

reading mysteries.

And I never thought to
try writing one myself.

Oh.

And thanks for the
research materials.

Yeah, remember.

These cold case files do
not leave this house.

I'm going to do a
bag check when you go.

Hey!

You don't trust me?

Absolutely not.

Smart boy.

That's why I'm calling

my book series-

The Charlie Hudson
Mysteries.

Don't forget
my sidekick, Rex.

[Rex barks]

All right.

My partner.

The Hudson and
Rex Mysteries.

You know what?

That has a
nice ring to it.

Yeah.

Aunt Miranda,

I have something
I'd like you

to deliver to
Harold for me.

Candy, huh?

Only the finest.

-Hmmm.

I assume we'll be keeping the
fact that they are sugar-free-

to ourselves.

What he doesn't know
won't kill him.

[Miranda chiuckles]

[Rex barks]

[Miranda laughs]

Yeah, buddy.

[Rex barks]

[Miranda laughs]