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Okay,

let's start from the beginning.

That was so good.

Are you okay?

Zoe?

Yeah?

Penny for your thoughts?

It s going to cost you way more than a penny.

What does that mean?

It means...

I would really, really love...

to eat a taco right now.

Okay...

A lot of salsa verde.

C mon...

Come on, wouldn't you say?

Nothing, just that...

I would just...

love to stay in bed with you all day...

every day.

I gotta go.

No, no, no...

C mon...

I was hoping we would have time

to get an espresso that place across the street before it took off.

No, I really shouldn't

Please, please...

No, no I... Just a few more minutes.

I really have to get to work.

I mean...

Okay, enough with your Spanish, mister.

You know, I can't resist that.

Okay, what is it?

What's going on?

Nothing.

Come on.

What's going on in that pretty little head of yours?

You know that you can talk to me about anything, right?

I mean, I know our little situation here

isn't ideal, but...

I'm here for you,

whatever it is.

Okay?

I really need you to know that.

Yeah, I know.

And I love you for it.

But I really got to go.

Okay, wait, wait, wait, wait...

What?

Oh God. No, no, no...

My hair is a mess.

My eyes are puffy. Just look...

Shush!

You re beautiful.

Ready?

Okay...

Smile.

Happy?

Very much so.

See? You are beautiful.

Ugh, get that away.

That's harsh.

I hope you know

that my mother always says that I am a very handsome man.

Look at that.

Okay...

Beautiful.

Okay.

Yeah, I was talking about me, doofus.

You sure you re okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Right there!

Fine?

Every man knows that

fine is not a suitable answer to any woman...

Okay...

In the world.

Okay.

Well, in this case, fine is fine.

Besides, it's different when we say it.

Sure.

You can text me later if you want.

Oh...

I want.

Hey get some work done, would you?

It's noon already.

Hey, how was lunch?

It was... good.

So I finally got a hold of the Brunswick.

They're shipping over the pieces this afternoon.

Wait... What?

The pieces you asked me to check from the Brunswick gallery.

Oh, right.

Yes, of course. Okay...

when those come in

can you have Henry hang them on the East wall at the back,

I think that will help to flow everything through.

Will do.

I'll let you know when they arrive. Awesome. Thanks.

Oh...

and Chris called.

Oh, Umm... when?

When you were out,

Did he say what he wanted?

I just told him you were out grabbing a bite to eat with a client

and to try you on your cell.

Okay.

Umm... Yeah, I'll call him back in a bit.

Thank you.

All right.

I'll be in the office if you need me.

Great. Thanks.

Shit.

Hey, babe.

Hey. Yeah. Sorry.

I just saw that you called a couple times.

Is everything okay?

Yeah. Yeah.

How was lunch?

It... It was good.

Umm...

I met with that artist, Jessica Chambers, that I was telling you about.

Oh yeah?

I think she wants to do a showing here in the fall.

Hey, that's great news.

Yeah, it is good news.

Good job. I'm proud of you, baby.

So, what time is our dinner reservation at again?

Eight?

Yeah, but we should try to get there a little early.

Okay. Perfect.

Yeah, I just going to stop at home and grab a change of clothes

after I drop off a few groceries with Mrs Grady.

Okay. If I meet you there?

That's fine.

Okay, good.

I might be cutting it a bit close.

How is work?

Oh, you know.

I really need to get back at it.

Okay.

But I'll see you tonight, though. Okay?

Yeah. Yep. I will see you tonight.

All right.

Love you.

Love you, too.

Thank you.

Everything all right, dear?

Hmm?

You're looking a little lost.

Umm...

no, no, everything's good.

How have you been?

Oh. Well, for an old broad...

I can't really complain now, can I?

You are not that old.

I hope I look half as good as you when I'm your age.

Oh...

now you stop it.

We both know that's a crock of shit.

How's Christopher doing?

Good.

Yeah.

You know,

Chris is Chris.

Well, that is.

How are things coming in that department?

Well, I mean, he seems like he's

been making more efforts, so.

Better, I guess.

Well, that's good to hear.

You know, I've known you for long enough to know when there's something wrong.

So spill it, little lady.

No, honestly, it's just...

Everything that's been going on at work, and

I... I guess I'm just a little stressed out.

That's all.

You sure?

It isn't...

No, it has nothing to do with that.

Because if it is,

don't you worry.

It'll happen in due time.

Like I told you before, you just have to keep faith.

Yeah,

I know.

No, really, though.

It has nothing to do with that.

I appreciate the concern though Helen.

I think I'm starting to come to terms with it.

Slowly.

Sleeping better.

You know...

day by day.

That's good.

That's all we can do is take things day by day.

But just know that I'm here,

if ever you need to talk about it

or about anything, for that matter.

Besides, us babes need to stick together.

Right?

That we do. Uh ha

Yes.

Listen, I really do have to get going, though.

Oh...

We have dinner reservations

and I have to go home and change first.

Well, I appreciate the visit,

even if it was just a short one.

Oh, let me get you some money

for those groceries. No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

You stay right there.

Don't you worry about it.

Oh, thank you.

Oh my sweet angel.

Give me a call if you need anything okay?

Hey.

Everything's going to be okay.

Thank you.

So, how's your evening going?

I'm sorry...

I'm saving this for somebody, actually.

I'm somebody.

You are...

yes.

Umm...

you are not the somebody that I had in mind though.

Hey, hey, easy. No harm, no foul.

I'm waiting for someone as well.

Hmm.

Another vodka soda,

and another martini for the beautiful lady.

I'm good, thanks.

Come on.

Can't a guy buy a beautiful an innocent little drink?

Bring her one anyway buddy.

Okay.

I believe the beautiful lady said, no thanks.

Okay.

All good here.

I'm just trying to be friendly buddy.

Yeah, well, she has plenty of friends, buddy.

Thanks for stopping by, though.

My hero.

Can't leave you alone for a minute, can I?

Scotch, Neat.

Thanks.

Sorry I'm so late.

Work was crazy.

That's okay.

The waitress said that our tables were getting ready, so...

How was work?

You know, same shit,

different day.

Wow. You saying I'm predictable or something?

That is all you ever say when I ask you about work.

Might want to try shaking things a little bit.

Okay, then, smart-ass. How was your day?

Oh, you know...

same shit, different day.

Wow.

Oh, I'm... really...

that's okay... This is from the gentleman.

That's a... It's all good.

Just leave it here.

Here s your scotch as well.

Thank you.

Does that thing ever turn off?

Umm...

only when it's actually off, unfortunately.

Which I'm going to do right now.

Who the fuck is bothering you now?

Just... work.

Things are a little crazy over there.

Amanda is freaking out because of this show

that we have on Saturday.

There...

It s off.

Anything else can wait.

Hi there.

If you'd like to follow me, your table is ready.

Great. Thank you.

You're welcome.

Believe that's yours, friend.

Who's in here?

I'm warning you, I...

I've got a gun!

Okay, I need to stop eating this before I explode.

Do you want anything else?

Oh, hell no.

You trying to kill me?

Okay, one more and then I'm done.

So I was thinking about tomorrow.

We could, umm...

get a nice hotel room...

order and some food...

Uh huh...

and then maybe a couple...

nice bottles of wine.

Uh huh?

And then...

And then?

And then...

we could fuck like rabbits.

Oh god...

You're an idiot.

Man, you were doing really good until the rabbits part.

Damn it.

So what do you say, though?

I'm serious.

Just get a nice hotel room,

we ll shut off our phones,

and shut out all the other bullshit,

and it'll just be me and you.

Nothing else.

Just like a one night vacation.

What do you say?

I d say, that sounds really nice.

All right, done deal.

Look, I...

I know things haven't been good lately.

I've been so busy at work, and...

Anyway, I just want you to know

that I'm really trying to be better.

Really trying to make time for us.

I just want things to be okay again.

I want that too.

All right, well, you want to get out of here?

Yeah.

Yeah, sure.

Chris?

Hey, baby.

Hey, why didn't you wake me up if you're leaving so early?

Sorry. I didn't want to wake you,

you were snoring up a storm.

I was not, shut up.

Oh...

Well that must have been my other hot wife.

Look, we still on for tonight?

Yeah.

Why wouldn't we be?

Just making sure.

Okay,

I ll book us a room tonight before the chaos begins.

Okay.

Sounds good.

Yeah. Love you.

Love you, too.

Hey, Frank.

Aww, thank you, Chris.

Thank you.

You make sure you eat that first.

Oh, will do.

You're a gentleman and a scholar, Chris.

Come to daddy.

All right, brother.

We got a big one today.

We do indeed.

Let's get going.

Zoe.

Adam?

No, don't. Don't get up.

Just sit there.

Look the other way.

Don t look at me. Just...

I don t know if we re being watched.

You don't know if we're being what?

What do you mean, being watched?

Has he given you any indication

that he knows about us?

Who?

Okay, can we just back up a second?

What are you talking... What do you mean who!

Your god damn husband!

Why would you say something like that?

When he came back from dinner, somebody broke into my studio and jumped me!

Oh my god!

Are you okay?

I think...

I think the son of a bitch knows.

There's no way that he knows.

I was with him all last night,

so this wasn t him.

I don t know, as far as I can tell, nothing was even taken.

So why else would somebody break into my apartment?

Probably trying to figure out who the fuck I am, that's why.

I don t know,

it was probably one of his fucking testosterone fueled cronies!

Or, someone broke into your place to steal some equipment and flip it around

for a quick buck.

I checked everything. Why else would

somebody break in if they don't take a thing?

You re just being paranoid.

Hey.

Look at me.

Everywhere I go, I feel like I'm being watched.

You ve been through a traumatic experience and...

you re sleeping with a married woman,

so, yeah, of course your mind is going to go there, but...

you're putting pieces together that don't fit.

He doesn't know.

I'm sure of it.

What about this morning?

Were you with him this morning?

Because there was a black sedan parked outside my place,

which I watched for two fucking hours, just sitting there

until I finally decided to go down and see what the fuck it was.

And as soon as I approached it, it just squealed off!

So what?

I assume the person that was trying to rob me decided to come back

and give it another try?

Give me a goddamn break Zoe!

No. That s...

There's no way that he knows.

He's far too wrapped up in his own shit to pay attention or care.

Maybe we need to cool it...

until we figure out more about what happened.

What?

Cool it?

What the fuck does that mean?

Not see each other...

Just for a little while.

You need to leave the fucker,

like you keep saying you're going to do.

That's what needs to be done!

It's not that simple.

Zo...

I love you.

Does what we have even mean anything to you?

He doesn't love you.

He loves his fucking job, not you.

It'll always be that way!

To him you're just his property.

Adam!

How many more cuts and bruises is it going to take for you to finally see that?

You know how I feel about you.

This... this is unbelievable.

You're not being fair.

Zoe, you're the one that's not being fair here!

Zo. Zo...

Let's get out of here.

You and me.

I don't know,

we'll grab our things and

get the fuck out of here...

together.

Somewhere where

we don't have to hide anymore.

If he knows

there's no telling what he'll do.

Leave with me.

Please.

I can't.

I'm sorry Adam,

I... I just can't right now.

You were never really going to leave him,

were you?

He s been really trying.

That's a good one.

I never really had to try to make things

right between us.

They just are.

You and I both know that.

Goodbye Zo.

Adam.

Adam!

Can you get Henry to fix a couple of these before we put the paintings up?

Sounds good.

I'll let you get that.

Hey.

Hey, baby.

How goes the battle?

Good.

Yeah, you know.

You okay?

Fine.

Yeah, umm... I'm fine.

Okay, good.

Well, I've only got a minute here,

but I just want to let you know that we're all good for tonight.

I got us a room at the Ambassador.

Nice.

How s seven work?

Yeah, I think I should be done a little bit before then.

Good.

Why don't you just meet me there on seven-ish?

Yeah. Yeah. Okay. I'll meet you there.

All right. I'll see you then.

Yeah.

See you tonight.

We good?

All right, gentlemen,

let's fucking dance.

Positions?

Standing by.

Do it.

DEA! Get on the ground!

Bump up!

Get on the ground! DEA!

Drop the gun!! Get on the ground!

Stay the fuck back! Stay the fuck back!

Or I ll blow her fucking head off!

Drop the firearm!

Back off [Spanish]!

Drop the fucking gun!

Asshole!

Would everybody just calm the fuck down.

I'm not fucking around!

So step the fuck back or

this bitch gets it!

Would you just chill the fuck out?

This will fucking kill you!

Fucker!

Wow. You ve got a feisty one there.

I like it.

Fuck you!

Bastard!

You fucking asshole!

Coming up here tearing my crib up like that and shit!

What the fuck?!

Carlos?

You know me better than that.

You know I don't give a fuck if you paint her brains all over this room.

And I don t give a fuck either!

Fuck you!

Now put the fucking gun down.

I'm not joking around I ll fucking do it! What kind of cop talks like that?!

Shut up!

Shut up bitch! You shut the fuck up!

All right, Carlos.

You can count to five, right?

Five.

I hope you cabrones fucking kill each other!

Four...

Come on, Count down with me, motherfucker!

Fuck you!

Three... Fucking Christ!

Drop the gun!

Two!

Chill out man.

Get the fuck out of here.

Next time, use a shield of some fucking value.

Sit down!

What... what the fuck is this about, man?

Me and Carlos here...

have some catching up to do.

What the fuck you talking about?

Dude, I told you everything.

What is up, my motherfucker?

What is up?

What the fuck do you mean?

You came into my crib busting shit up.

What do mean, what is up, man?

What the fuck do you want?

You know our little deal?

Deal?!

I fucking told you everything I know!

Chill the fuck out, Carlos!

Chill the fuck out.

He's so sad.

Do you realize what you just fucking did?

She fucking saw you!

She saw you!

I'm a fucking dead man!

I'm a fucking dead man now!

Now keep it up and it'll be a lot sooner, Carlos.

A lot fucking sooner.

We have a little deal,

Yeah?

We're going to make a little bit of a tweak to that.

I need you to do me a little favor, por favor.

What ya doing?

I... I was just texting you to see where you're at.

You're late.

Well, here I am.

Here you are.

Do you remember the last time we were here?

Yeah.

How could I forget?

Tried to get the same room but... No dice.

This will do though, right?

Yeah, I got the sweetheart package.

At least they got the flowers right.

You really put a lot of work into this, huh?

Yeah. I'm trying.

Hey...

It's perfect.

Where you going?

So I was thinking maybe we could go hit that wine bar that you like so much.

The one just down the street.

I was thinking...

we have wine here,

so we could just stay in.

I like where this is going.

Chris.

Chris, I don t like that.

Chris, I don't like that.

Stop.

Chris!

Chris!

Chris you re hurting me!

Stop!

Chris you re hurting me...

Oh shit...

I forgot my phone in the car.

I'll be right back.

Hey, this is Adam.

Can't take your call right so leave me message after the beep.

What, did you forget your key?

Help!

Help!

Please!

Was it worth it?

I said...

was it,

worth it?

I asked you a question.

Was it worth it?!

Was what worth it?

What are you talking about?

Please, I don't understand why I'm here.

Sure you do.

I really, really don't.

So why don't you just tell me?

No, no, no. That's not how this works.

You need to sit here like a good little girl

and wait.

Wait for what?

Yeah. She's awake.

Okay.

Call me when you're here.

Please...

don't do this.

Why am I here?!

If you really don't know why you're here,

maybe you need to think about it

a little bit harder.

Please!

Please...

I don t understand.

It'll come to you eventually.

You're married, aren't you?

Don't worry.

I already know the answer to that.

Let's play a little game, shall we?

Here s how it's going to work.

I'm going to ask you a question,

and if I think that you're lying,

well, I'm sure you can gather the rest.

First question.

Have you ever done anything

to hurt anyone? Please...

Please don t do this.

For the record, I'm going to take no answer at all

to be a lie.

Tick, tock.

No, no...

Ooh...

unfortunately,

that...

would be a lie.

Do you understand how this works now?

Good.

I ll ask you again.

Have you ever done anything to hurt anyone?

Yes, yes, yes. Yes. Good, good.

That wasn't so hard, was it?

I'm waiting.

Okay! Okay, okay.

Umm...

When I was fifteen, I...

Wrong answer!

No, no, no, no, no!

Why don t you just tell me what you want to know and I ll tell you!

Please don t...

I had an affair!

I cheated on...

I cheated...

I cheated on my husband.

You had an affair?

Are you sure?

You see, had indicates past tense.

As if to say you are not currently having one.

Yes! Yes. I'm having...

I'm having an affair.

Yes. You are.

And how do you think that makes your husband feel?

I don t...

Hurt?

Angry?

I imagine it would.

Please, I never meant...

No, no, no. You don t understand...

Oh, I understand!

You're all the fucking same.

Never satisfied with what you have!

I know...

it's human nature to think the grass is always greener,

but it isn't!

Does he beat you?

I asked you a question!

Does he beat you?!

He gets rough with me sometimes,

grabs me.

Rough?!

Well, I suppose that makes what you've done

okay then, does it? No, no...

Does he cheat on you?

I don't...

No.

Does he provide for you?

Does he care for you?

Yes.

You're right,

then I don't understand.

Maybe you can explain it to me.

Remember the lessons we've learned about lying.

Hold that thought.

Yeah.

Are you sure?

Is that wise?

Okay.

Please! Someone help me!

HELP! Someone help me!

Get off me, stop!

No, no, no...

Arrrg!!

No, no, no...

Chris?

What did you say?

I said...

Chris.

Who the fuck is Chris?

I'm so sorry...

I really am.

Please.

Please stop this.

I've got a surprise for you.

Like I said,

I wouldn t normally call you for something like this

but when I found out the husband is apparently DEA...

No shit. DEA?

From what I told.

Him and his wife, umm...

Zoe Ellison.

They checked in at 7 p.m.,

then around nine room down the hall called front desk about the noise.

So both are gone by the time staff got up here?

That's correct.

And we re certain it's not like some domestic situation

where they just took off?

Crossed our minds until we saw the damage to the lock on the door.

Huh.

All right. And uh...

do we have a unit going up to the residence?

Yeah, we have a unit going over there right now.

Gum?

I liked you better when you smoked.

Ha!

So did I.

Trust me.

So what do you want me to do?

Do you want me to call them?

Who?

The DEA?

Let's just hold off on that for now, okay?

Let's figure what we got here.

Sir. Excuse me, sir.

You have cameras in this place?

Excuse me?

Cameras that cover areas of the hotel.

Yeah. Uh...

Lobby, hallways, parking garage, that sort of thing?

Okay, perfect. Yeah.

We ll need to take a look at those tapes.

I think they're on hard drives.

Well, then, we ll need to take a look at those hard drives then

won't we?

I'll get Raffi from security to pull them,

and we'll get them to you as soon as we can.

Perfect. Mucho gracias amigo.

Can I get a status check on that unit at the residence

and we're going to need CSU here.

Dispatch, over.

Move it!

Get in the chair.

You, motherfucker!

Chris?

Zo?

Chris...

Oh my god baby...

Are you okay?

I'm going to tear your fucking throat out!

You have no idea who you are dealing with.

Oh, you're so fucked.

You just opened up

a world of pain, motherfucker.

I'm a federal agent with the DEA

you dumb fuck!

Do you know what they ll do to for that fact alone.

You're a dead man!

You hear me?

A fucking dead man.

Oh, I hear you.

Stop please!

Chris...

Chris!

Chris...

Please wake up!

Chris...

What is it you think he s done?

He's as guilty as you are, sweetheart.

You both have some atoning to do.

I'm the only one who done

anything, please, he has nothing to do with this.

Takes two to tango.

I... I don't think we are who you think we are.

This is all just a big mistake!

We don't make mistakes.

So many choices,

so little time.

Where do you think we should start, huh?

Any requests?

Why are you doing this?

It's just my job, sweetheart.

But I do take it very seriously.

By all accounts,

you have a husband who loves you very, very much.

But that wasn't enough for you, now was it?

What are you talking about?

That is my husband!

He s not who I was having the affair with!

I just needed...

someone to talk to...

anyone...

and he wasn t there.

I... I never meant for

any of this to happen, please.

But it did happen,

many, many times, I might add.

I mean, if It just happened once

I might understand, but it didn't.

It's over.

I ended it.

Too little too late, my dear.

So what do you say we finish off that hand, huh?

Or if you prefer, I could start a little bit lower, huh?

Take off toe?

Please don t...

If you ask me,

it's all letting you off a bit but it's not my decision to make.

However,

what if we started here?

Huh?

The root of the problem.

That would solve everything now wouldn t it?

You can do whatever you want to but just...

please...

let him go.

When I get out of this chair...

Chris!

I'm going to fucking kill you!

And then,

I'm going to kill everyone

who means anything to you.

You touch her again,

you die slowly.

You fucking understand?!

No wait! No, stop!

Please!

Chris!

Chris!

Is that all you got?

You fucking pussy!

No!

Stop! Please!

Stop!

Chris!

FUCK!

What is it you think he s done?!

Why are you doing this?

You'll see, soon enough.

What I need from you right now

is for you to shut your trap

before I put something in it,

your boyfriend really isn't going to like.

He's not my boyfriend,

he's my husband!

What the fuck don't you understand?

The man you have in that chair is my husband!

You have this all wrong.

My name is Zoe...

Zoe Ellison.

That's my husband Chris...

Shut your god damn mouth!

Please, I don t know what you think this is but

you've got the wrong people.

Okay?

It's time.

No!

No, no, no. No!

No, please...

No, no...

Chris!

Chris, wake up!

Wake up!

Chris...

No, no...

Please...

Please help me. What the fuck is this?!

What is what?

Are you, an idiot?

The answer would be., yes.

You're an idiot.

Does this...

look like her to you?

Does it?!

No.

Then can you see

we have a problem here?

I don't know where you got her from, but that's not my fucking wife!

I got them from where you said they d be.

Oh, you got them from where

I said they d be...

Did I not give you this exact photo?

Did you think about looking at it before you decided

to kidnap whoever the fuck they are?!

Please, let's us go.

This is all just a big mistake.

Please...

We won t tell anyone!

Ooh ooh ooh...

you really, really messed up.

Arrrrg...

FUCK!

Wipe my prints off that fucking thing.

Please...

No come... please...

Let us go, don t...

leave us here, no!

Please, no...

I don't get to do this as often as I'd like.

I feel like,

I learn more about myself...

every single time.

Now, before we wrap this up,

there's something I'd like you to know.

You're a very special girl,

and I wish that we could spend a lot more time together.

But you can t always get what you want.

Here's what's going to happen.

You. You're going to lie here

until that door closes.

And after that door closes, you are going to continue to lie here

until you count to 30.

If you do not, it will end very badly for you, because I will be watching.

Now, I'm only going to ask this once.

Do we understand each other?

It's your lucky day.

Don't waste it.

Chris!

Baby, baby come on...

Chris?

Come on, it's going to be okay.

But I need you to wake up for me, baby.

Okay?

Are you sure you're okay?

I need you to look at these for me.

This and other photos were found in the alley,

at the crime scene where both and your husband were being held captive.

Do you recognize her?

No.

Who is she?

These were also found at the scene.

What we're thinking,

is that woman is the one these individuals were actually looking for.

My best guess at this point in the investigation

is that somehow they mistook

you and your husband for those people.

And according to your accounts of the events,

it's most likely,

and I'm just speculating here, okay?

That some pissed off husband

hired some novice goon to grab her and

here we are.

So, you don t know who she is?

Not as of yet, but...

these photos should help us identify her and,

hopefully find these suspects.

Apparently,

you folks were just at the wrong place at the wrong time.

And to be honest,

I think your husband should be grateful that it didn't turn out

worse than it did.

What I think would be best right now,

is for you to go home,

get some sleep.

We re still waiting for some surveillance tapes from the hotel,

hoping to review those, and hopefully we'll find

some more information about who these suspects are.

I assure you, we take matters involving

fellow law enforcement officers, such as your husband,

extra seriously around here. Okay?

Here's my card.

In case your husband need anything,

or if you remember anything that you feel would be important

to this investigation.

Do you have any questions of me?

Anything you want to tell me that

I should know?

I just want to go home.

Okay.

Let's get you home.

Try to get some rest, okay?

Yeah, I appreciate all the help.

Of course. Of course.

Well, take care...

Get back to me on that. Yeah, yeah. For sure.

But if you have anything you need, at all, let me know. Okay?

You know where to find me, all right?

It s okay.

It s over.

It s over.

Come on Zo.

What can I do?

Zoe?

What can I do?

Nothing. I'm okay.

I'm sorry.

You re sorry for what?

For anything and everything I've ever done to hurt you.

I'm just sorry.

The only thing that matters

is that you're okay right now.

You don't have anything to be sorry about.

You re perfect.

I love you Zo.

I love you too.

Is there anything I can get you?

Oh shit.

What now?

Yeah, it's me.

Okay.

All right. Yeah.

Yeah. Bye.

Who was that?

It's Keith.

Something's come up, and they need me on scene.

Really?

They can't get somebody else.

After...

I wouldn't be going if it wasn't important.

Are you going to be okay here by yourself?

Yeah.

You sure? I can get one of the boys to...

He's your partner

if he needs you,

you should be with him.

Okay.

But please text or call me

if you need absolutely anything.

I promise I won't be long

You Ellison, DEA?

Yeah.

Whoa., you a,

you okay, man?

Yeah, just a rough day at the office.

Huh, I bet.

I'm Detective Harrison out of the 14th.

Johnson. Johnson.

Bill Rogers suggested that we give you a call after he saw what we had here.

Your partner apparently is here already.

Looks like one of these

territory things, the way the bodies are displayed.

We ve got an I.D.

on our first guy here.

What's it? Carlos?

Carlos Bervega Carlos Bervega from the Gulf Cartel.

Still waiting on an I.D.

from body number two over here.

We're just thinking that he's a buyer,

or maybe one of his distributors.

Anyway, it ain't pretty.

These cartel guys are fucking animals.

Yeah, tell me about it.

This isn't even Gulf turf, though. Yeah...

Since when does that even matter?

I mean, that's why we think they're set up like this.

You know, somebody's sending a message.

Stay in your own turf.

Hence, we thought we'd give you a call.

Any guesses?

Hey partner.

Nice of you to show up.

Yeah, well,

I was a little tied up.

Let's go chat.

Excuse us a minute.

You re good.

What the fuck was that?

I told you not to touch her like that.

Like what?

You know what I'm fucking talking about.

You ever touch her that again or look at her the wrong way...

you fucking die.

Remember that.

You know what Ellison,

you're acting like a massive fucking pussy.

All of this, everything I've done,

Everything you've done?

You wouldn t fucking be here if it wasn t for me.

The least you could do is show some fucking appreciation!

This here...

You're on the DEA because of me.

I didn't do this because I owe you,

I did it because...

Yeah. Yeah, you did.

Yeah, you did.

You all good there, buddy?

All right, now let's go back there and not make a fucking scene.

Everything okay?

Yeah.

We ve got another one.

Where does he go after that?

Well, he goes down the elevator...

There.

Where does he go after there?

Ahh...

he exits the lobby, then outside,

and that's the last we see of him as far as I can tell.

So someone grabbed him,

it wasn't at the hotel.

Okay, show me this guy you were talking about earlier.

One sec.

He appears coming out of the elevator

on the sixth floor.

Get that footage of the guy leaving the room.

One sec.

Kind of suspicious if you ask me.

Wonder what he's got in there.

And there's no time We get a better image of that guy?

I did manage to get...

This.

Nice.

Got the OR on that plate?

Yeah, uh...

that's, Martha Van Holst

recently stolen, early afternoon in the parking of Springfield Mall.

Okay, can we get a better image of that guy in the van?

I got a hard drive from a separate system

installed the parking management company.

This must be a recent install.

I don't even think he knew it was there.

Sorry, it took me a couple of minutes to find a pull of these files,

but what do you need?

You got Ellison s service record there? Yep, right here.

He have a partner?

Umm...

Yes.

He got a name?

Kenneth Wembley,

since 2016.

D.O.B.?

March 22nd, 86.

Pull that up for me?

Oh yeah I can.

What do you think?

Sure looks like him to me.

Okay, get me an address.

Text me ASAP.

I'll see down at the car.

Yeah.

Zoe?

Zo?

You re okay Zoe.

We re okay.

What do you want to do?

I've got a bad feeling about this.

Get a black and white and have them sit on this place.

This is 1018 to dispatch.

Hey, this is Adam. Can't take your call right now...

So leave a message after the beep.

Oh, Zoe.

I really wish you hadn't done that.

But you've always been a wonderfully unpredictable little bitch.

Now before you overreact,

let's just take a deep breath

and talk about this.

What the fuck is that?

W... Why do you have...

You never could just leave well enough alone,

could you?

Even after all of this.

I thought that you d realize how wrong you were,

and forget about that little fucking boy toy.

Oh, you can call him,

text him...

hell, send him a fucking email.

He's not going to respond.

Not now.

Not ever.

You see, some people

need to learn

when not to touch other people's

fucking things!

Where I come from,

that Is it big...

a big...

fucking...

No, no!

You did all this?

I did what needed to be done.

Honestly,

you just wasted a valuable lesson.

It didn't have to come to this.

Why would you do something like this?

Why?

I wouldn't have had to do anything if my wife could keep

other men's dicks out of her God damn mouth.

Why?!

What a stupid fucking question.

No, no. No, I...

I saw you.

You were in the chair in the room. I...

I saw you.

You saw me

when you needed to see me.

Everything you saw in that room...

was what I allowed you to see.

Does this look like her to you?

Make sure you eat that first.

Ahh, will do.

You're a gentleman and a scholar, Chris.

See, I gave you just enough.

Just enough to fill in the blanks to get my point across.

But you...

You just can't be happy, can you?

Don't look at me like it's my fault.

Take some fucking responsibility, Zoe.

My fault?

Yeah.

Hey.

Your two Detective friends showed up.

Oh shit.

Are they gone?

They're gone now.

Yeah, well, we have a bigger problem here.

Do you need me?

Yeah.

Hurry. Before it gets worse.

My fault?

Oh, Zoe. Zoe. Zoe.

I hope it was all worth it.

You seem to be enjoying yourself here.

Tell me something.

Did he make you cum?

Fuck you.

Whoa...

Ladies and gentlemen,

she has some fire left in her yet.

You were never there when I needed you.

And I suppose that makes

what you did okay?

No...

No, it doesn't.

But I needed you!

You've always made me

feel like your goddamn job is so much more important than I am.

And...

Adam, he...

Adam what?!

Huh Zo? Adam, fucking what?

Tell me!

You left me all alone.

I had to deal with it...

by myself.

I had...

I had a miscarriage, Chris.

I lost a child.

Our child!

And you ignoring the situation

just made me feel like it was all my fault.

You just walked around in your little testosterone filled bubble

and pretended like it never happened.

Well, it did.

Didn t...

Didn t you know that,

it killed me inside?

And then I feel like...

I was losing you too! And I...

What was I supposed to do?

I never meant for it to happen.

I honestly didn't.

But I'm sorry, because you know what?

At least he was there for me.

Which is more than I can say for you.

And look where that got him.

What do you mean?

Chris?

Where's Adam?

He didn't love you Zo. No...

God, you're so naive.

He played you.

He didn't love you.

And he proved that,

when he was ready to leave you

and everything in this city behind,

in exchange for his pathetic

little...

life.

No...

Oh...

you should have heard him beg.

It was great...

right up until I cut his fucking throat open.

You see...

the beautiful thing about being a cop...

Is that other cops

tend to give you the benefit of the doubt.

Bad drug deal,

wrong time, wrong place.

When another cop is involved, all the decision making,

it becomes completely tainted.

I guess that's why we call it the Brotherhood.

And you know how this is going to play out,

even with this little hiccup.

I really didn't want to do this, Zo.

This hurts me.

Well, you're probably wondering

how this scenario will go.

Well,

my anxiety ridden wife

who simply could not cope

with the recent traumatic ordeal

on top of a miscarriage.

And a dead lover.

And the saddest thing...

is that while her loving husband

was out on a call with his partner,

his selfish fucking wife

committed the unthinkable to herself.

Fuck!

No, no, no...

No, no, no...

Get...

Don t fucking piss me off! No, no, no...

It's my own stupid fault for thinking

I could teach you a lesson at all! No! No! No...

Come on, make it easy.

Just fucking swallow them!

Just swallow the fucking pills!

Fuck!

That's sooner than I expected.

Good girl.

Gentleman.

Hey.

We were hoping to ask you and your wife a few more questions.

Look, guys,

it's been a very crazy long couple of days.

This wait till tomorrow?

Where's your wife?

She just got into the bath.

I think both of you can appreciate,

she's still quite shaken up.

Like to ask you about your partner, Kenneth Wembley.

Keith? Yeah, what about him?

Do you know his whereabouts?

Where we could find him?

Honestly,

this time of night, I have no idea. At home?

Look, guys like I said...

been a long, long couple of days,

we're both exhausted.

We can come down to the precinct tomorrow and answer any other questions

you might have.

But this, this can wait right?

All right, let's make it at 11 a.m.

tomorrow at the precinct then,

and we'll expect both of you to be there.

Yeah Absolutely.

Is there anything else, Gentlemen?

For now, no.

All right.

You have a good one.

I don t trust that fucker as far as I can throw him.

I know, but there's not much we can do about it at the moment.

Oh shit.

Easy...

Just calm down, all right?

Just put that down.

You don't want to hurt anyone?

No, just put it down.

Okay.

Come on, darling.

Just let me expla...

Easy, Zoe, easy.

Please, just put the gun down.

It's over.

Hey.

You okay?

What the fuck do you think?