All language subtitles for Good Cop Bad Cop s01e08 Skeletons.eng

[VO] Previously on
Good Cop/Bad Cop...

[Henry] So we know our John Doe
was a bus driver named Tommy.

I think the body
was dismembered.

It happened
in the last 50 years.

Let it go.

Oh, my God.

[camera clicks]

Hello, Tommy Boucher.

We may have a problem.

['Hazy Shade of Winter'
by the Bangles plays]

? Time, time, time ?

? See what's become of me ?

? While I looked around
for my possibilities... ?

- This is, like, so warped.
- I think I'm going to hurl.

We've been over this.

When the Reverend
reports him missing

they're going to
question all of us.

The only way to make sure
none of us ever talks

is for each of us
to take a part.

- Who's taking which part?
- [sighs]

We'll figure it out
when we're finished.

? Down by the riverside ?

? There's bound
to be a better ride... ?

[machine whirs]

? Carry a cup in your hand ?

? Look around ?

? Leaves are brown ?

? And the sky
is a hazy shade of winter ?

? Look around

? Leaves are brown ?

? There's a patch of snow
on the ground. ?

[theme music]

[plays 'Peace in the Valley'
on keyboard]

[giggles]

Have you been watching me sleep
like a crazy person?

Only for a few hours.

[laughs]

I can't believe
you're really here.

And that I actually said all
that stuff to you last night.

Felt like
jumping out of an airplane.

[phone buzzes]

- [clicks phone]
- Is everything okay?

Yeah.

She's staying at my place, so...

Oh.

I didn't realise that.

Where did you say
you slept last night?

I told her I was
at an all-night stakeout

of a criminal mastermind
named "The Organiser".

Oh, wow. Wow, that...

That was what
you came up with?

[laughs]

What is he the mastermind of?
Office storage solutions?

I panicked.

I'm terrible at lying,
especially when I feel guilty.

- Yeah. But...
- You feel guilty?

Of course
I feel a little guilty...

It's okay.
I feel guilty too. I do too.

Yeah. I mean...

If your wife
has moved back in...

My ex-wife. And she's only
staying while we figure...

I mean, I had her car towed

and now
I'm trying to take her man.

I'm, like, Jolene over here.

- You're not taking anyone...
- It was a mistake.

You think this was a mistake?

Yeah. It was a fun mistake.
It's a one-time thing.

We should
just treat it like it is

and move past it
and feel good about it.

- Lou. Why are you doing this?
- It's fine!

[Carson sighs]

Dao.

Shaozi.

Cha.

Of course you're
teaching a baby Chinese.

Luyi si.

Hi.

He has an obvious
interest in technology.

It is never too early
to gain a competitive advantage.

- How was your night with Marci?
- Good.

I got us Japanese sleeping mats
for when I sleep over.

Dad and I
brought them over last night.

Look at you! Are you
actually turning into a person?

And how was
your night with Carson?

My night with Carson?
I don't know...

I went for a run this morning

and I saw his
car parked outside.

Okay, well, we made a mistake.
And I don't wanna talk about it.

Okay.

- I just wanna focus on the case.
- Okay.

If you don't get off my back

I'm gonna make you smell

that jar of pickled pig's feet
on the counter.

We agreed. You're never
to mention that smell again.

Then tell me what you found.

Here's what
I could piece together

about our dismembered
victim, Tommy Boucher.

- That was a joke.
- No, I got it. Go on.

Tommy worked for a televangelist
named Laramie Lyle.

He had a very checkered past.

Petty fraud, blackmail schemes,
aggravated assault.

And the year
he met Laramie Lyle

is the same year
the Reverend got on TV

and started raking in donations.

And I'm guessing the donations
weren't to build an orphanage.

Rumour was he preyed on
senior citizens for donations

and then blew that money
on drugs and prostitutes.

But you think Tommy
was the brains behind the grift.

And Lyle is still running it.

And every dollar you send

helps make my path
a little gentler,

the shoes on my feet
a little sturdier,

and my Wi-Fi
a little more reliable.

And he still lives in the
same place he did back then.

Then what are we waiting for?

Oh, right.

I can't take him
to murder investigations.

Marci was very explicit.

You can go to a murder
investigation when you're older.

And when he said to me
there's no way

you can eat 14 hard-boiled
eggs in five minutes,

I was like, "Bro,
I'm gonna win this bar bet

and that drone
is gonna be mine."

Officers.
Why are we not working?

We are working, Chief.

We're observing
the maiden flight

of our very own police drone
that I got for free

but at great personal cost.

- What?
- He ate 14 eggs, Chief.

- [laughter]
- No, it's good.

We can use this drone for search
and rescue, traffic control...

Suspect pursuit,
counterterrorism...

Affordable high-end establishing
shots for student films.

Welcome
to the future of policing.

Ooh!

Yeah, I can only get better.

Don't sell yourself short.

[Lyle] Tommy Boucher
let the devil in.

When I discovered that
he had diverted the donations

of the good people of Eden Vale,

I immediately fired him.

Was that before or after
you spent $100,000

on a North Star 900
luxury motorhome?

I asked my congregation
to provide me with a church

and they did.

That motorhome was my church.

A church with a hot tub in back.

To soothe my aching body

after leading the people
up the mountain.

But all that's gone now.

I just have this house and
that laptop as my church now.

Once you fired Mr. Boucher,
he seems to have vanished.

- Were you concerned at all?
- Of course.

Oh, how I prayed for that man.

But, eventually,
I had to hand him over to God

and focus on the souls
that I could still save.

For a small fee?

Oh, no.
I don't charge fees, Detective.

That would violate
my tax-exempt status.

But I do depend on
the generosity of my flock.

Sure.

Where would a man like you
be without a few sheep?

How big
is your flock nowadays?

I suppose I might get maybe
200 views on a good Sunday.

Must be tough to keep the lights
on in a place like this

with such a limited following.

God provides for me, Detective.
He always has.

- Thank you.
- [crash!]

Sorry, buddy.

Sarika, we need you and
Sam to pull everything you can

on Reverend Laramie Lyle's
financials.

He's got money
coming in from somewhere

and I got a feeling
he's hiding something.

Yesterday we were poring over
years of microfilm,

today we're pulling financials.

All this non-stop action
is killing me.

Again, what we don't
want is action.

Every boring day
on this job is a good day.

Well.

A call just came in.
They found it.

It's...
Oh, my God, I can't even say it.

It's a good one.

[water trickles]

Now, that's
what I'm talking about.

I'd bet a lot of money that's
the rest of Tommy Boucher.

Somebody dumped these the
minute we started poking around.

- We're getting closer.
- We're getting closer.

Okay, we got everything
except the proximal phalanx

on the index finger
of the right hand,

partial radius on the right arm,

lumbar vertebrae 3 to 5,

and of course...
the old coconut.

- [camera clicks]
- That is so metal.

What are you doing?

Taking pictures...
for evidentiary purposes

as per department policy.

With your phone?

Okay.

The larger bones have the same
serrated marks as the first set.

You called it early, Sam.

This body was
definitely dismembered.

Good work. You should
be proud of yourself.

You know what? I think I am.

I might actually
be good at this.

Yeah, not too proud, though.

No one likes
an arrogant know-it-all.

Yeah.
Those are the absolute worst.

Right!

Those bones showing up
the same day we questioned Lyle

can't be coincidence.

We started digging
so he started digging.

But no skull
means no dental records

which means we still can't
even officially ID the body.

Exactly.

Which is why this whole thing
is a colossal waste of time.

- It's not...
- It is not a waste of time!

A man was murdered!

And just because
it happened a long time ago

and he may have
been a bad person,

doesn't mean
we can just ignore this.

We don't get to decide

who deserves justice
and who doesn't.

You're right. We don't.

Okay. Okay. We'll investigate.

Priority one, find the skull.

- Without it we have squat.
- Maybe not.

Sam and Sarika
tracked all payments

made to Reverend Lyle's
Valley Gospel Ministries

from outside organisations.

They found a series of grants
from Eden Vale City Council.

40,000 here, 30,000 there.

Every few years like clockwork,

starting right after
Tommy's disappearance.

All told it comes
to almost a million dollars.

A million dollars? Really?

No wonder they never have
any money left over for us.

- What are the grants for?
- That's what we want to know.

We'd like to
question Lyle again.

If he knows anything
about Tommy's murder,

it could be hush money.

We also wanna
question Rick Vernon.

He's been on the Council
longer than anyone.

We know he's your friend...

He'll be at the
engagement lunch.

- You can talk to him there.
- Really?

Because last time we wanted
to question Vernon you said...

But you had only been
a detective for a couple days.

I thought you might
come at him a little too hard.

But you've earned my trust.

Thank you.

- I know in the past I've...
- [phone buzzes]

...accused you

of putting the personal
before the professional.

That was unfair.

- Balloons!
- What?

I need you two
to get a whole mess of balloons.

We're right in the middle of...

Go to Party Mart right now

and get as many balloons
as you can fit in your truck.

Get 'em over
to the Pioneer Diner.

Right now! Come on!
That's an order! Go, go, go, go!

[sighs]

Up, up! Up on the right!

Stop micromanaging me.

You know it
makes my vertigo worse.

You're two feet
off the ground, Bonnie.

Hello, Gladys.
It's been a long time.

Not long enough.

Now, now. Is that any way
to greet an old friend?

No. It isn't.

Janine, I'm taking my break.

What a blessing.

To celebrate the union
of two souls in holy matrimony.

It warms my heart.

You shouldn't be here.

Chief Hickman
will be here in an hour.

There's plenty of time
for a visit.

I had a little visit from
Chief Hickman's children today.

I think the four of us need
to chat about our arrangement.

Why don't we have some pie?

I feel like I'm gonna fly away
like the house in Up.

The science of that movie
is ridiculous.

Marci and I
did the calculations.

It would take
over 26 million balloons

to raise that house
into the sky.

- Wow, fun date night.
- [car door slams]

- Oh, there's Carson.
- No, Henry...

Hey! Shane!

- Henry...
- Shh!

- Over here.
- [Carson] Oh, hi, Henry.

- I'm assuming that's you, Lou.
- Hi.

Oh, hi!

Hey.

So... are the balloons
for your dad?

Engagement lunch.

Oh, tell them congrats!
That's great.

Yeah... It's great.

Yeah, happy couples are great.

Yeah, Dad and Nadia...

you and Gina... so great.

- Gina is...
- Gina is also great!

- Thank you, Lou!
- Gina! Great!

Hi, Lou.

- And you must be...
- Henry. Her brother.

- Which is great.
- [grunts]

Nice to meet you.

- Wow! Who's the lucky guy?
- He's my dad.

Yeah. He's engaged.

Not to me.
That would be illegal.

[awkward laughter]

Yeah, no,
he's marrying his girlfriend.

They're really happy...
together.

Aw, I'm happy for him too.

- Yeah. We're all happy.
- Very happy.

Everyone is happy and great.

[laughs]

[awkward laughter]

Ugh! Stupid heart!

- Yours or the balloon?
- I'm fine.

Oh, you're fine
after that interaction?

Nothing I can do about it.

Am I clear?

- [engine starts]
- It's very unsafe.

[tires screech, car honks]

[horns beep]

So, you're just
gonna give up on him

and take your frustration
out on the horn?

- Is that the plan?
- He made his choice.

That's exactly
what I said about Marci.

And you said I was just
using that as an excuse

because I was
afraid of getting hurt.

- That was different.
- How?

That was you.

Okay, well, if I were you
and you were me,

you would say,

"If you still want him

you have to be
willing to fight for him."

Metaphorically, of course.

A crime of passion
is still a crime

and I wouldn't hesitate
to come after you.

...and to my
beautiful wife to be, Nadi.

My first dance with you
as my wife

will be among the
happiest moments of my life.

- Aw!
- I hope you're taking lessons!

- [laughter]
- [Hank] Oh, come on!

Yes, we have three months.

- Maybe nearly enough time.
- Cheers, everybody.

[cheering and applause]

Hey, Rick, great speech, huh?

You know, I haven't seen
your dad so happy

since the two of you
were little.

He loves
getting to work with both of you

and he tells me all the time
what great detectives you are.

Speaking of which,

we're investigating
Reverend Laramie Lyle.

Yeah, your dad mentioned that.

He said you wanted
to ask about the grants.

Seems you've been very generous.

Well, our bylaws say
that a percentage of our budget

has to go to preserving
the local houses of worship.

But it isn't a house of worship.
Just a house.

Technically his house
is his church, so he qualifies.

To the tune of a million
dollars over 30 years?

It's full of
expensive furniture.

It's not open to the public.

Look, look, we're here
to celebrate your dad, right?

Of course.

But, you know,
we are investigating a murder.

I'm not here to talk about
City Council matters.

And I've got to tell you,

it's all starting to feel
a little disrespectful.

Disrespectful?

I mean, you sent two cops
to dig around our records room

instead of talking to me.

And when you do talk to me,
you do it like this.

Yeah.
Well, Big Hank told us to...

Look, Hank is a great Chief.

But there are
people on the Council

that don't go back
as far as I do with him.

And his contract's coming up.

Now, I think that
you'd wanna make sure

not to alienate
the best ally he has

by stirring up a bunch
of nonsense from the past.

Wouldn't you?

Okay, so, I say we bluff Lyle
about the grants.

Say the I.R.S. is involved.

I think we've made a mistake.

What? What do you mean?

I don't want Dad to get fired.
Not now that he's so happy.

I just feel like... I just feel
like we should back off.

Who are you?

Dad won't be fired
for solving a... murder.

[tense music]

Reverend Lyle?

It's the police.

[sustained keyboard note plays]

Reverend Lyle?

[samba beat plays]

[foxtrot beat plays]

[sample beat plays]

A clean entrance.

And there's soot and stippling,

so the murderer
was only a few inches away.

What are you thinking?

Who would you let stand behind
you without turning around?

No one. I've got
a very low safety threshold.

But if it was Marci?

She knows better than
to do something so reckless.

Okay, my point is it could have
been someone the Reverend knew.

All this started happening

when we started
investigating Tommy's death.

Maybe Lyle had information

the murderer
didn't want him to tell us.

Maybe it had something
to do with those grants.

Do you think
Rick Vernon could commit murder?

Vernon's not a killer.
Got very soft hands.

Besides,
he was at the diner all day.

What do you got?

Looks like a bullet hole.

- A misfire?
- At that trajectory? No way.

This wasn't fired today.

Or even this century
by the looks of it.

What do you mean?

I think we're standing
at the scene of both murders.

Both the men in this photo
are dead.

I wish we knew
who that woman is.

If only we had a real budget

and access to state-of-the-art
3D facial aging software,

we could see
what she looks like today.

- Lily?
- Yeah.

What was that aging app
you were showing me?

Oh, yeah. Ageify.

You got mad because

it made you look
like a shrunken apple head doll.

I got mad because

it made me look like a shrunken
apple head doll at 50.

That's not gonna produce
a usable likeness.

It's crude, it's cheap,
it's completely unreliable.

What we need
is deep learning algorithms

and a robust modelling engine...
Oh, my God, it's Gladys!

What was your relationship
with Reverend Lyle?

I worked for the church
for a few years.

When I saw his books and
realised it was a load of bunk,

I left and I've had nothing
to do with him since.

He's bad news.

Was bad news.

Reverend Lyle
was killed this morning.

And we believe the other man
in that photo, Tommy Boucher,

was killed in 1987.

Good Lord!

But I just saw Lyle.

Today he came in
right before your dad's party.

How can he be dead?

Shot in the back of the head.
Very hard to survive.

I think that was
a rhetorical question.

It was just a few hours ago.
That gives me goose pimples.

Did you talk to him
when he came in?

Only for a few seconds.
I made Janine wait on him.

- And you were here all day?
- Of course.

You saw me here yourself.

No. I mean,
you didn't take a break?

It's a long day
to be on your feet.

I take all my breaks here.

Even after all these years

I still think we got
the best food in town.

No argument.

Any idea who might
want either of them dead?

Did they have any enemies
back then?

Just the whole town.

Everybody had
a parent or grandparent

who sent those frauds money.

Did you?

I think my grandfather probably
wrote him a check or two.

Lyle was real popular here
for a couple of years.

Okay. Thanks, Gladys.

And thanks again
for hosting our dad's party.

Oh, I'd do anything
for your dad.

He's a good man.

We know.

What are you doing? Get in.

How long would it take Gladys

to get from here
to the Reverend's house?

Gladys? That's your suspect?
She's had two hip replacements.

I'm covering all our bases.

Dad taught me that.
It's from sports.

[phone rings]

Bradley?

Uh huh.

We'll be right there.

I was flying the drone around
town this morning for practice

and I crashed it into a tree
opposite the Pioneer

but the camera kept recording.

Here. Look.

That's Reverend Lyle.

We already knew
he was at the diner.

Yeah, but watch when he leaves.

Gladys.

So she did leave the diner.

When does she come back?

[Bradley]
About 30 minutes later.

That would give her enough time
to get to Lyle's,

put a bullet in his head and
make it back before dad's lunch.

So this is like,
a pretty solid clue, right?

It's the clue that
solves the case, Bradley.

Well done.

[whispers] Ooh, yeah!

Gladys.

Where did you go
during your break?

I... I told you. I stayed here.

We know you left the diner

about half an hour
before he was killed.

Oh! I left your dad and Nadia's
engagement gift at home.

I had to go get it
before their lunch.

Gladys. You gave them
a year of free milkshakes.

Oh, God. I know that smell.

Pickled pig's feet.

[sniffs]

[gags and retches]

[retches repeatedly]

Gladys... [retches]

You're under arrest

for the murder
of Reverend Laramie Lyle.

[Gladys squeals]

Suspect is neutralised!
Suspect is neutralised!

A little over-the-top, Sarika,
but way to take action!

Well, it's about damn time.

Well done. [retches]

Looks like I won't
be making your wedding.

[chuckles]
Well, you'll be missed.

Ah, Gladys,
this breaks my heart.

It's okay, Hank.

I know you've got a job to do.

- I'm at peace with it.
- Are you?

Yeah.

Yeah.

She's ready.

- Try to be kind.
- We will Dad. Promise.

- Are you comfortable, Gladys?
- Oh, yes, dear.

Thank you.

[phone beeps]

It's October 25th,
the time is 4:12 PM.

- Whenever you're ready.
- I always hated being recorded.

My voice sounds so funny to me.

Like it belongs
to a different person.

Kind of appropriate today,
I guess.

Feels like it was a different
person who pulled that trigger.

The truth is,

it's not even the first time
I killed a man with that gun.

The first time
was almost 40 years ago.

[80s pop song plays]

- I'm worried about Gladys.
- [snorts]

No, no, no! You don't
have to worry about Gladys.

Not even a little bit, because
she's totally devoted to me.

Even if she saw
what we think she saw,

she'd never think it was what
we think she thought it was.

- Does that make sense?
- Laramie.

- I hope I'm making sense.
- Laramie.

You need to
slow down on that stuff.

It's gonna make you sloppy.

And if you get sloppy, you will
end up like Bakker and Swaggart.

No, no, no, because Bakker
and Swaggart, they got greedy.

They got greedy
like the... the king,

the Greek guy
turned his daughter into gold.

- Midas.
- Midas!

They got greedy like King Midas.
We're not getting greedy.

We're just having a little bite,
little bit of a taste.

Little bit of a sip.
God is on our side.

And can you imagine turning
your child into gold?!

[doorbell rings]

How heavy she would be,
for starters.

That's just insane.

[clears throat]

Time to start
worrying about Gladys.

Stop the babble,
get the hell out of here.

Go.

[clears throat]

When I found out
how they preyed on people,

elderly people,
including my grandpa,

I went to confront him.

- Were you alone?
- Just me and that gun.

Oh, and a tape recorder.
In my purse.

I thought I'd make him admit
what he was up to on tape.

Some plan.

Lyle wasn't there.

It was like
it was in slow motion.

[gun clicks]

[Henry]
What did you do with the body?

I called my grandpa in a panic.

We took Tommy...

and sliced him up
and sectioned him like a deer.

Do you have any idea how
much blood is in the human body?

Yes.

Approximately
1.2 to 1.5 gallons.

Although pregnant women...

That was rhetorical.

Please go on.

My grandfather and I
buried the parts around town

to make it harder
to identify the body.

I heard a rumour
you'd found one of the sites

so I dug up the rest
and dumped them in the river.

- All of them?
- Well... except the skull.

Grandpa never told me
what he did with it.

He said it was the only way
they could identify the body.

And it was best if I never knew.

She killed both of them?

Ballistics came back

and both bullets
came from the same gun.

When Tommy went missing,

the Reverend figured out
that Gladys was involved.

Her grandpa was
President of the City Council

and he paid Lyle for his silence
through the grant money.

Incredible.

You solved both murders
in one fell swoop.

Sorry I ever doubted you.

Think I'd have
known better by now.

Yeah, you'd think.

But you learn slower
as you get old.

[chuckles]

Uh... I was gonna wait till
the next City Council meeting

but I have
something for both of you.

And I was just gonna
give it to you right now.

What is it?

Since you two
have been working together

you have been unstoppable.

You've shown resilience
and smarts...

Is it a Distinguished Service
Medal?

It's a Distinguished
Service Medal, isn't it?

Well, I had a whole speech...

but since you ruined it,
yeah, here.

This is the highest honour
he can give us.

- Here. Help me put it on.
- No, you don't wear it, dummy.

That'd be like wearing
an Olympic medal around.

If I had one of those
I'd wear it all the time.

You both deserve it
and I'm very proud of you.

Come over tonight
and we'll celebrate.

Usually you to have to get shot
to get one of these.

Oh. Think mine's shinier.

[Henry] No,
they're the same level of shiny.

See? No. They're
exactly the same level of shiny.

Same level of shiny. Right, Dad?

[Lou, on radio]
Henry, it's Lou. Do you copy?

I copy. What's up?

Something is wrong
with Gladys's confession.

It doesn't add up.

What do you mean?

She gave us details she
couldn't possibly have known.

The bones in the river,
the skull,

the room Tommy was shot in.

She gave up
the Tommy Boucher murder

without us bringing it up.

She knew we had gun,
the bullets would match.

Okay, but she heard a rumour
that we found those bones?

Doesn't that
strike you as convenient?

Rumours spread
like wildfire round here.

Why are you pulling threads?
We solved this case.

It just all seems a little off.

No, it doesn't.

What about Rick Vernon?

Why did he really
want us to back off?

And all Dad's friends
and all the people

we're never allowed
to question on our own,

they've all been on the City
Council at one point or another.

My gut is telling me
his friends are involved too...

I'm sick of hearing
about your gut!

We solved this case!
Case closed. End of story!

Goodbye!

Everything okay?

[sighs]

Lou thinks we missed
something in the case.

And you're worried she's right?

Well, if she's right...

But she's not right
because I'm right.

But if she's right we've gotta
question all of Dad's friends

and... he could get fired.

Do you remember the book you
read to me on our first date?

'A Theory of Cognitive
Dissonance' by Leon Festinger.

How could I forget
that magical evening?

There's never been anything
more important to you

than the truth.

And if you try
and bend the facts now

into what you wish they were

because you're afraid they'll
pull your family apart again,

that is gonna
eat you up inside.

My whole life I felt
like a stranger to him.

- And now...
- I know.

But when you
love somebody enough,

you can always find your way
back to each other.

Right?

Right.

Ooh.

You have same look on your
face as when you had bad dream.

Oh.

It's just this whole thing
with Gladys. That's all.

That's all?

Well, since you
have a cleaver in your hand...

Hank.

Tell me.

I will be your wife soon.
We have no secrets.

But I do have a secret.

Something
I never told anybody.

And I'm afraid if I tell you

you will not
want to take my name.

Hank. I would never
take any man's name.

But it is secrets
that kill marriage. Not truth.

Tell me.

It was Valentine's Day, 1987.

I was fresh out of the academy.

Mmm.

[woman, on radio]
All units, all units!

We've got reports of suspicious
activity over at Vernon Lumber.

Over.

You made me drop my hot dog,
Darlene.

And I'm the only unit.

Hi, Bonnie.

We got a call about
"suspicious activity" over here.

Ha. Just me.

Well, Rick's inside.

We come here to fool around
in his dad's office sometimes.

- Might pop in and say hi.
- No!

Uh... he's naked.

Very naked. Eugh. [laughs]

I'm not naked

because we're just not
there yet in our relationship.

[saw motor whirrs]

I might pop in
and say hi anyway.

[motor continues]

[motor whirs loudly]

Hey, buddy.

Then Rick and Bonnie,
Gladys and Grady

told me what
really happened that night.

For starters, Gladys
did not show up at Lyle's alone.

[doorbell rings]

I'm telling you he's not here!

Then, we'll just wait
until he comes back home.

Like hell you will!

Take your damn hands off of her.

Take it easy, old timer.

I gave you people
everything I had.

Even the land
this house was built on

that I should have
handed down to Gladys.

And you're going to pay back
every cent...

Well, that's not good.

They were trying
to protect old George.

They knew if he went to jail
he would die there.

And I knew a scandal like that

would give Eden Vale
a black eye

and turn us into tabloid fodder
for months.

So I turned a blind eye.

They each buried a part of him,

swear they'd take the secret
to the grave,

and they made a pact

that if anyone got caught

they would take the fall
for the rest of them.

But I made a crucial mistake.

I raised
two brilliant detectives.

It is all over.

Ah. I knew it.

No, Hank. Not our relationship.

Holding secrets.

We share it now.

And I will also
take to my grave.

[Rachmaninoff's
Prelude in C-sharp Minor plays]

Nadia, this chicken is so good

I can't stop eating
and I don't know why.

[Nadia] Very easy to make.

Especially when chicken
is already dead.

Nadi's taking an online
masterclass with Gordon Ramsey.

Oh, really? That's so cool!

You know, I heard
he's actually really nice...

We think Gladys lied
in her confession!

I'm sorry,
but this is ridiculous.

There's an 800 pound
gorilla in this room

and Louise is
gonna start stress-eating it

if we run out of chicken.

Yeah. He's right.

I unbuttoned my top button
a leg and a wing ago.

Okay. Say your piece.

We tried to question Rick Vernon
about the grants at the diner

and he
practically threatened us.

Yeah. It's true.

And he implied that you could
get fired if we kept digging.

Well... I could.

There's people
on that City Council

who'd like nothing more
than to force my retirement

and put their
own guy in my chair.

Okay.

But then why would Gladys

confess to Tommy's murder
unprompted?

It just seemed too easy.

Yeah.

Well, think about it.

She's been living with that
secret for almost 40 years now.

She's already going to prison
for Lyle's murder.

I mean, who knows? I might
do the same thing in her shoes.

Okay.

And how did Gladys
find out just yesterday

that we'd recovered some
of Tommy's bones weeks ago?

Um...

Because of me.

I ask Hank about the bones
at diner.

I did not hear
Gladys come up behind me.

She has very quiet approach,
like a Prius.

[laughs] Well, that makes sense.

I'm actually relieved.
Lou thought something was up.

- Did you?
- Yeah.

I thought there was,
like, a whole big conspiracy.

I was starting to believe you.

Take off your
tinfoil hats, kids! [laughs]

[all laugh]

I get it, though. I get it.

I mean, it's hard to believe

that sweet old lady
could harm a fly.

I know.

Never know
what people are capable of.

- So true.
- Yeah.

Gladys gunned down one guy
in cold blood

and cut up another
and sectioned him like a deer.

You just never know.

I, uh...

Oh, God. What time is it?
[stammering]

We have to call
the moving company

for when Henry moves into his
new apartment before they close.

Be right back.

That can't mean
what I think it means.

"Sectioned him like a deer".

That's the exact phrase
she used in her confession.

- I know.
- And he wasn't in there with us.

He hasn't
listened to the recording.

I know!

He was in there with her
before he let us question her.

He coached her, Henry.
He coached her!

- Why? Why would he do that?
- I don't know.

To protect his friends?
To protect himself?

- We can't go down this road.
- We have to.

And do what? Arrest him?

Charge him
with covering up a murder?

I mean...

How can you think that?

I wrote an editorial about him,
we didn't talk for seven years.

If we arrested him,

I don't think
we'd recover from that.

What choice do we have?
Act like we don't know?

See Rick Vernon and Coach Grady

and whoever else is
involved in this at the wedding

and smile and clink glasses?

Be like everybody else
in this town

who needs to pretend
everything is perfect here?

No.

No, we are not doing that.

Hey! Look at me!

Look at me. We're...

We're gonna get through
this together, okay?

Mmm.

No matter what.

No matter what.

[Sister Rosetta Tharpe's
'Peace in the Valley' plays]

? I'm tired and weary... ?

Where's my dad?

- Where is he, Nadia?
- Just in the garage.

Sit down.

? ...comes to call me away ?

? Oh, yes ?

? Well, the morning is bright ?

? And the lamb is the light... ?

[door closes]

? And the night ?

? Is as fair as the day ?

? There will be peace ?

? In the valley ?

? For me someday ?

? There'll be peace ?

? In the valley ?

? For me ?

? Oh, Lord, I'll pray ?

? No more sorrow ?

? And sadness ?

? Or trouble will be ?

? There'll be peace
in the valley ?

- ? For me. ?
- ? For me. ?

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