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A.b.

Who are you?

Can you please state
your name for the record?

Jasmine haney.

And what is your current
occupation, Ms. Haney?

I'm the chief Usher of the white house.

Have you ever testified before a
congressional committee, Ms. Haney?

No, sir. Senator. Never.

- A little nervous?
- Yes, sir.

Well, I want to assure you that
this is not an adversarial proceeding.

You are not under suspicion for anything.

We simply want to understand
what happened at the white house

on the night of October 11th,

and in the investigation that followed.

That's why we're here.

Because there's been a lot of
misinformation and… speculation

and confusion about these events, okay?

We just want to get all the facts
out for the public. Clear it all up.

Thank you, senator.

Now, you indicated
you are the chief Usher.

Yes, sir.

What is the chief
Usher? What do you do?

The chief Usher is
responsible for overseeing

the operations of the executive
residence of the white house.

And when you say executive residence,
that's the part of the white house

where the president and
his family actually live?

- Correct. That's right.
- Not the west wing, not the east wing.

You're not a political appointee.

No, sir.

The work of the white house residence
staff is not political in any way.

Same with this committee, Ms. Haney.

Same with this committee.

How long have you been in this
position, Ms. Haney, of chief Usher?

Ms. Haney?

- What are you doing?
- I'm having a drink.

- In the blue room?
- Yeah.

- During a state dinner?
- Yeah.

- While you're working?
- Yeah.

Don't do this.

- Do what?
- Did you talk to him?

It wasn't much of a talk.

Don't do something that
you're going to regret.

Too late.

Rollie, I appreciate you, but can
you please give me a little space?

No.

- Agent rausch?
- I need you to come with me, Ms. Haney.

- Why?
- Now.

You need to come now.

What the hell is going on?

- There's been an incident.
- An incident?

- Yes.
- What kind of incident?

An incident. I don't want anyone up here
for the rest of the night, okay? Nobody.

Get the message out now.
Second and third floors are off-limits.

Because of the incident?

Yes. And don't tell
them about the incident.

About the thing that I don't know about?

- Correct.
- What about Kylie Minogue?

- What about her?
- My god. I… I love Kylie Minogue.

She's staying in the
Lincoln bedroom tonight.

What? No. Why?

Well, that was the deal for
getting her to sing last minute.

Okay.

If I'm not downstairs before she
finishes, you tell her, too, deal's off.

No.

- What?
- No.

Why me?

Because you're the chief Usher.

No. I'm not the chief Usher.

Do you even know who I am,
Mr. Hollinger? I am an assistant Usher.

I've been an assistant Usher for 11
years. And yes, I wanna be the chief Usher.

And I thought I was
going to be the chief Usher.

But it was made very clear to me tonight

that I am not going to be
the chief Usher anytime soon.

So if you want somebody
to tell Kylie Minogue

she doesn't have a place to
sleep, talk to the chief Usher.

That would be a.B. Wynter.

The chief Usher.

Where's a.B.?

Ms. Haney.

Ms. Haney.

I've been chief Usher since October 11th,
the day the last chief Usher was killed.

- Killed?
- Excuse me?

- You said killed.
- The senator from Colorado

I didn't mean anything by it.

You didn't mean you
thought he was killed?

The senator from Colorado
will refrain from asking questions

when it is not her time.

Thank you.

After you left the third
floor, what did you do?

I did what Mr. Hollinger asked me to do.

The man I wanted to
see. Did you talk to Dana?

The least of my problems.

I spoke to marvella about the desserts,
and I think we may have another option.

So. Maybe now that's
the least of your problems.

Hey. In a few weeks, you'll be
stumbling around hay-on-wye,

a pint in one hand,

a first edition of the
ambassadors in the other.

The happiest, drunkest,
most retired bibliophile in all

I'm not leaving.

What?

I'm not leaving. I'm not retiring.
For at least a couple of years.

I can't leave the house
like this. Not after tonight.

- Where are you going?
- Upstairs.

Ms. Cox.

You're not going upstairs.
There's been an incident.

- An incident?
- Yes.

Put that away. And stay off
the second and third floors.

- An incident?
- Yes.

- What happened?
- I don't know.

You can tell me.

I can't right now.

Where's a.B.?

Did you return to the third floor?

Yes.

- Who was there at that point?
- A lot of people. Mr. Hollinger.

That's president Morgan's
friend and adviser, Harry hollinger.

Right. Correct. Agent trask.
Secret service agent Colin trask.

I recognized Wally
glick, director of the FBI,

and Irv Samuelson, the head
of the national park police.

They were arguing.

And then another man showed
up who I didn't recognize.

Can you state your name for the record?

Lawrence dokes, Larry.

And you are the chief of police

for the Washington, D.C. metropolitan
police department, Mr. Dokes?

Yes, sir.

How did the metropolitan
police department

come to be involved in the
investigation into Mr. Wynter's death?

How did the mpd come to be involved?

It's our jurisdiction, senator.

Any death in the district,
even the white house.

Is that true?

You think they'd have let me
in there that night if it wasn't?

You're saying they weren't happy

with the mpd being the
lead investigative agency?

I don't wanna speak for anyone,
but that was my impression.

My god. Really? The mpd?

Not… not the FBI? Not the
secret service? Not the CIA?

The entire national security apparatus
of the us government at our disposal,

and we get stuck with some
beat cops from the fucking mpd?

I wouldn't call the mpd
to help me find my dick.

This is chief dokes of the mpd.

You can't find your dick?

Fuck you.

Okay, chief, what are
you gonna do here?

I'm gonna leave that in
the hands of my detective.

What detective?

She's here.

- Where?
- She's on-site.

What the fuck does that mean?

On-site? This is the site.
Here. This is the fucking site.

Where is she?

Yeah, she'll be up very soon.

How long was she out there?

About… five minutes.

It felt longer.

- What is she doing?
- She's birding.

Birding?

Birding is a very popular hobby. In
many of our great national parks

- I know what birding is.
- Why are we waiting for her?

We're waiting for her because
she is the best detective in the world.

You know how I know that's a lie?
Do you know how I know that's a lie?

Because the best detective in
the world, whoever the fuck that is,

does not work for the fucking mpd.

Well, first of all, very rude.

Second of all, cordelia cupp
doesn't work for the mpd.

She's a consulting detective.

- That's cordelia cupp.
- Who's cordelia cupp?

- She solved the ratzenberger case.
- You know who she is.

You said in the elevator you hoped
they weren't bringing in cordelia cupp.

- What?
- Ratzenberger?

The one in Georgetown. Where
everybody thought the wife did it,

but it was the daughter who had
trained their corgi to fire a gun?

I don't care!

I don't care!

He was upset?

I think upset would be a fair word.

I don't care if she's miss fucking
marple or Sherlock Holmes

or whoever the fuck Daniel
Craig is in that fucking movie.

- Benoit blanc.
- I want her in here now.

Teddy Roosevelt was already
known as a prominent birder

before he became president.

After his first year at Harvard,

he published the summer
birds of the adirondacks.

I have a copy if you'd like to
borrow it. But what's really exciting

is when he got to the white house,

he kept a journal with every
bird he saw on the grounds.

Ninety-three birds,

including 5 woodpeckers, 7
sparrows, and 20 warblers.

So many warblers. Cordelia

- I wondered if I'd see any, and I did.
- Cordelia.

Not a warbler, but a screech
owl and a purple grackle.

Wow. It's a lot of dudes.

Where's the body?

I see feet.

Locked. From the other side.

- The windows?
- Sealed.

We believe it's a suicide.

Okay, cool. Has anybody
moved anything in this room?

Not since I arrived.

Do you wanna know why
we believe it's a suicide?

No. Who found the body?

I was watching TV.

Well, a movie.

I don't like TV.

I like a TV, but not… "TV."

I understand.

- Do you?
- I think I do, yes.

- You weren't at the dinner?
- God, no. I don't like getting dressed.

I don't like talking to people.
Especially my son's husband.

The president of the United States?

The worst.

Anyway, I ordered vodka.

It never came. I made a few calls.

Called who?

It was not a porno.

- What wasn't a porno?
- I said I was watching a movie.

It was not a porno. I know you
were probably thinking it was a porno.

I wasn't thinking that, no.

Anyway, I heard a loud thump.

- A thump?
- Yes.

We're not talking about
the porno anymore, are we?

No. It came from next door. It
sounded like something falling.

Or someone.

I opened my door there.
I heard a door close.

Where?

I don't know.

- Do you remember what time it was?
- 9:57.

- 9:57?
- Yes.

That's very precise.

Well, I have a clock.

That is a clock.

And then you went next
door. Did you see anyone else?

- No.
- Hear anything else?

No. But the TV was very loud.

I'm not normally a screamer, Ms. Cupp.

But I saw my husband
dead a few years ago.

It's been hard for me.

Clive died in our bed.

He was actually dead
before we went to sleep.

I did not know that.

I even tried to get a
little something going,

but he was unresponsive.

Which was not unusual though.

I did not marry that man for
sex, if you know what I mean.

- I don't know what you mean.
- I got up. I took a shower.

I got dressed. I had breakfast.
I went to work. I came home.

He was still there.

And that's when I realized

that something was
probably wrong with clive.

Really wondering about clive now.

What are these other rooms?

The sitting room. The linen room.

The gym. The solarium.

The music room is at the end of the
hall. The kitchen… well, the mini kitchen.

Wow, that's… super interesting.

I'm just wondering,

should we circle back to the dead
man in the game room at this point

or stay on the tour?

Stay on the tour. Go ahead.

There's a room on the northeast
corner. It's a bedroom, but it's empty.

The three on the south side are
bedrooms. There are offices on

whose offices?

The executive chef, the
executive pastry chef, some aides.

- I'll need names.
- They're not here right now.

- They still have names.
- It's a suicide.

You said those are
bedrooms. Whose bedrooms?

That belongs to Tripp
Morgan, the president's brother.

- He's downstairs?
- No.

- He's in there? Right now?
- Yes. Yes.

Did anybody talk to him?

He came out when
Ms. Cox was screaming.

But went back inside.

He said he'd been asleep since
9:30 and didn't see anything.

That's it? Dead body, two
doors down, he goes back to bed.

Yes. Do you wanna talk to him?

I do, but not yet. Nan's room.

And this?

Whose bedroom is this?

Mr. Hollinger lives in the
room next to Mr. Morgan.

- Harry hollinger?
- Yes.

- Were you gonna mention that?
- No. I was not gonna mention that.

Just like I wasn't gonna tell
you the color of my pajamas

or the size of my slippers or
how long I brush my fucking teeth.

They recommend two minutes.

I… I wanna set the scene
for you, detective cupp.

Downstairs, right now, is a state dinner.

There are 200 people down there,

including the president
of the United States

and the prime minister of Australia

and the secretary of defense
and the secretary of state

and the Australian foreign minister.

And Hugh Jackman.

- Really?
- Yes.

Australia didn't even
want this dinner, okay?

We had to beg them to come.

Do you know how shitty you
have to be to piss off Australians?

But that's what the
last administration did,

time and time again.

And we are trying to
clean up that mess tonight.

Okay? Because despite
the fact that they gave us

three crocodile dundee movies,

Australia is important
to the United States.

"Crocodile dundee in Los Angeles"
was a very disappointing film.

And now there is a dead man up here.

And not just any dead man. The
man who runs the white house.

Now the party ends in 45 minutes.

We are on the clock, okay?

If word gets out right now in
the middle of the state dinner

that the chief Usher is upstairs dead,

we are fucked.

If we try to hide it and don't
tell anybody, we are fucked.

So what we need to
do as quickly as possible

is to stop talking about
purple fucking gackles.

- Grackle.
- What?

- You said gackle. It's grackle.
- Gackle.

- Grackle.
- Goddamnit!

We… we need to make a
determination about what happened here.

And then manage the roll out
of that information in such a way

that we are marginally less fucked

than we would otherwise be. As a
nation. Do you understand, detective cupp?

Who's he?

Edwin park. Special agent, FBI.

Another dude?

Jesus. How many dudes do you need?

A suicide note?

That is what it appears to be.

How did they react to this?

- To the suicide note?
- Yes.

Pretty much like you'd expect.

I knew it!

You said it. You said it.

Okay… and then they
just started strategizing.

We'll let the evening play out.
We'll keep this under wraps.

Everybody goes home, and
we report it in the morning.

- Agreed.
- There are going to be questions.

- Of course.
- Time of death.

That'll all be part of the investigation.

Now, would Kylie Minogue
continue playing in this plan,

and would it make sense for me
to go downstairs right away if so?

Just trying to get a sense of the timeline.

The press will wanna know
when you first learned of the death.

Thank you, smokey bear.
That will be part of the report

that no one will give a fuck about
when it comes out two years from now.

- I don't know.
- Yes, you don't know a lot of things.

You're the fucking park police.

- I'm gonna go downstairs.
- Sorry?

To the dinner.

Okay. So, first of all, no, you're not.

And second of all, no.

- Has anyone left?
- No.

Go downstairs now?
Y-You're saying now?

There's a state dinner
downstairs. I think I mentioned that.

- Perfect, I haven't eaten.
- Actually, the dinner is over.

The meal.

The food part.

Why do you wanna go downstairs?

To see if I see anything.

- Like what?
- Like what what?

Like, what do you wanna see?

Like, I don't know. If I knew,
I'd ask you to go get it for me,

and I would go and get
myself something to eat.

- He killed himself.
- It's possible.

Isn't it more than possible?

I don't know. What's "more than possible"?
Either it's possible or it's not.

He slit his wrists. He left a
suicide note. He was stressed.

- You didn't tell me he was stressed.
- You didn't ask.

You want me to ask you more
questions? Okay. Here's one.

How did he kill himself?

- What do you mean? He slit his wrists.
- With what?

What?

With

what?

- Fuck. There's no knife.
- Correct.

- So they can hear you in the bleachers.
- There's no knife.

Did anybody remove a knife?

You know the amazing thing about birds?

Birds have the ability to focus.

It's not that they're just
good at hunting for food.

They literally filter out
things that are not food.

You know who doesn't have that ability?

All of you.

Because if you did, if you
could focus and concentrate,

you would notice what is wrong
with this scene. It's not just the knife.

That is not nearly enough blood
for wounds like those on his wrists.

Most people don't cut both wrists,

and the angle of the cuts
don't appear to be self-inflicted.

Also, there are no hesitation marks,

which you almost
always see with a suicide.

He has cuts on his face.

From the inflammation
and ulceration in his mouth,

he appears to have
ingested some type of poison.

There is a large contusion
on the back of his head.

I believe he was dragged into
this room, which would make sense

because this is a really
odd place to commit suicide.

And that isn't his shirt.

And that's not his blood
on the shirt that is not his.

So, anyway, as I was saying,

I'm gonna go downstairs.

- How long do we have?
- Thirty minutes.

- Can you show me around?
- Yes, of course.

Gentlemen. Dudes.

Senator.

- This is why you're here.
- If you need anything.

- I don't.
- If you do.

- What would I need?
- Federal resources.

- Like a tax refund?
- I'm here to help.

No, you're on the case to make
sure I don't put my nose in things

that might be
uncomfortable for everyone,

and you're the guy who tries to
undermine me when I tell them the truth.

I've met 100 guys like you, and I don't
remember the name of a single one.

My name is Edwin. I'm not that
guy. I'm really just here to help.

What floor?

- You wanna go to the party, right?
- Yes.

First floor.

Can you hit "1"?

That would help.

You took her to the party?

- Yes, sir.
- And what did she wanna see?

She wanted to see
everything. And so I showed her.

132 rooms, 147 windows,

28 fireplaces, 8
staircases, and 3 elevators

spread across 6 floors
and 2 mezzanines.

Two basements, the ground floor,
the state floor, and two floors upstairs.

The president and his family
live on the 2nd and 3rd floors,

although there are guest bedrooms
on both floors, as you know.

The first floor, the state floor,
contains the great ceremonial rooms.

The state dining room.

The red room.

The blue room. The green room.

And the east room, the
largest room in the house.

That's where Kylie is playing.

In between the state dining room
and the east room is the cross hall,

which is where we are now.

How many employees?

Ninety-six full-time in the house.

- And how many working tonight?
- About half that.

And?

And for a dinner like this,
there are contractors too.

Thirty of 'em.

Mainly kitchen workers and butlers.

How many guests?

140 or so, but I'd need to
ask Lilly the exact number.

Sorry. I just saw my boss dead upstairs.

You said "Lilly."

Who's Lilly?

Lilly schumacher.

And what is your current position at
the white house, Ms. Schumacher?

I am the white house social secretary.

You're responsible for coordinating
all social activity in the white house.

That is correct.

- That includes state dinners.
- Yes.

And where were you on
the night of October 11th,

the Australian state dinner?

Where was I?

I was everywhere.

Let me be more specific. Where
were you when you first saw Ms. Cupp?

The green room.

I still haven't found a.B.
You haven't seen him?

No.

Not for a while.

How many guests are here tonight?

Why?

Because I wanna know.

One hundred and forty-one,
not including these two.

- Sorry, who…
- cordelia and Edwin.

Friends of Harry.

Did you find that odd?

I did. But, honestly,

I was so concerned about finding
a.B., I didn't think anything of it.

- How much time?
- Twenty minutes.

- Did wynter have an office?
- Yes. On the mezzanine.

Show me. And take the long way.

You don't have to come.

The lower basement is where
we keep most of the supplies.

Storage, laundry, hvac, electrical.

There's an incinerator down here.

Staff break room and dining
room. There are lockers back there.

Hey, j., have you seen a.B.?

The upper basement.

Carpenter's shop.

Paint shop.

Chocolate shop.

Bowling alley.

Some additional storage.

Emergency supplies. A dentist's office.

Walk-in freezer.

I saw "the shining." Let's keep going.

Those doors.

Staff entrance.

Flower shop.

- Who has access to the third floor?
- More people than you think.

I've never thought about it.

A.b., Tripp, nan, Harry.

The president and Mr. Morgan.

The chefs, various aides, housekeeping,
all the butlers, all the ushers.

All the maintenance staff. Honestly,
so many people in this house.

What about you?

Me?

You?

Yeah. I have access too.

To the east wing. To the west wing.

Vermeil room, China room,
diplomatic reception room, map room.

The library.

Mr. Wynter's favorite room.

He stopped by here
first thing every morning,

and it was always the last place
he went before he left for the night.

He told me once he wanted
to read every book in this room.

I think he got pretty close.

Where's marvella? White house chef.

Haven't seen her.

- For how long?
- An hour.

What about security? How
does that work for a state dinner?

It really depends on the dinner.

How about for this state dinner?

The one where someone was found
dead under unusual circumstances,

and the consulting detective,
who was on her way to the airport

for a long-planned trip
to Papua New Guinea

to see a dimorphic Jewel-babbler,
was called in to investigate.

Right. That one.

There are five checkpoints tonight.

Two pedestrian and three vehicle.

Each checkpoint is
staffed by the secret service

and the social secretary's office.

All guests have already been
pre-screened by secret service.

All they have to do is show ID.

Once they're past the
preliminary checkpoint,

there's an additional
secret service checkpoint,

bag searches, and
magnetometer screening.

And there are no security
cameras in the residence?

There are no security
cameras in the residence.

- How do you explain the suicide note?
- I can't.

- It is his writing though.
- I don't know.

Maybe he slit his wrists in another
room, then went to the game room.

Maybe he did it at home
before coming to work.

It doesn't have to be this
way between you and me.

- How would you like it to be?
- More respectful.

You want me to respect you?
For what? I don't know you.

I don't know you either, but I respect you.

- That's different.
- Why?

Because I'm cordelia cupp.

I'm gonna wait out here.

- What are you doing in here?
- Just looking around.

- This is a crime scene.
- It's an office.

We're in Washington. Same
thing. You need to leave.

Well, we're concerned about
sensitive political documents

that, might have been
in the Usher's office.

He said that?

Really?

- Yes.
- Senator

- that's… that's what he said?
- Yes.

Harry hollinger, the president's
best friend and closest adviser,

who has no role in the justice system

and no operational authority
to conduct any part of this

or any other investigation,

was just rummaging on through
the office of the chief Usher

only minutes after his death,
looking for "political" documents?

Yes.

Why would the chief Usher
have political documents?

Well, I would hope he wouldn't.
But that's why I'm here. To find out.

Well, I'm here to find out how
he died, so I'm going to cut in line.

You need to leave.

I know you enjoy a formidable
reputation, detective cupp.

- And I respect that. I really do.
- Thank god.

But you need to understand

that this is not like any other
place that you've ever worked.

And I say that not knowing
or caring where you've worked.

I say that because there is no
place like this place on earth.

It is… bigger than you.

You mean, the house is
literally bigger than me?

Because that seems
obvious. I'm inside the house.

Ms. Haney.

Is this Mr. Wynter's handwriting?

Yes.

And does this all pretty much
look like you remember it?

- Is it going to work?
- Yes.

I might update the TV.

They have color now, I hear.

You make it yours. Just
don't touch the books.

I'm joking.

Your job… your office.

I wouldn't trust you with them anyway.

Something wrong up there?

No, no. This all looks pretty
much like the last time I saw it.

Nothing obvious missing?

Do you wanna get a
forensics team in here?

Yes.

I need to talk to everyone who
had access to the third floor.

That is not going to be popular.

And everyone who had contact
with a.B. Wynter this evening.

Or that.

He was the chief Usher.
Everyone had contact with him.

Well, it's gonna be a long night.

I once stayed up for 43 hours
looking for a buff-collared nightjar.

- Impossible.
- There is no way.

There are hundreds of
people. The show is almost over.

The show is almost over?

You shouldn't be part of this discussion.
He shouldn't be part of this discussion.

- We need to tread carefully here.
- Why?

Why? This is the white house.

- Everybody keeps reminding me of that.
- Cordelia.

- I know what I'm doing.
- I know you know what you're doing.

I just don't know if you
know who you're doing it with.

This administration has
been in free fall for six months.

I don't even follow this shit, but
I know they can't walk straight.

Now a dead guy shows
up at their first state dinner.

When's the last time a dead guy
showed up at the white house?

1952.

- For real?
- Yes.

- You know that?
- Yes.

Wasn't a guy. Margaret Wallace.
Bess Truman's mother. Died in bed.

On this floor, actually.
She never liked Harry.

Look, c… can you
grab that list in my bag?

There have been nine other deaths
in the white house. None suspicious.

Unless you consider
president Zachary Taylor dying

after eating a very, very large
bowl of cherries suspicious,

which some people do, including me.

Yes!

Put a little check… next to song sparrow.

The morgans are considered aloof,
and they don't know Washington.

The people here don't like them

and when this gets out, it's
gonna be another scandal

in the first year of an under
performing administration.

Song sparrow?

You put the check next to fox sparrow.

Don't you think I'd be more
excited if it was a fox sparrow?

Yes, of course. Anybody would.

Plus, us-Australian relations
are weirdly toxic right now

and so tonight is important. I get it.

Any dead body is bad. Murder is worse.

You're into this one.

I'm into that list.

It's not just about the birds.

It's always just about the birds.

Don't worry, chief. I'll tread carefully.

Okay, so look.

I know you're worried about the optics of
closing down the white house right now.

I've tried to care about
this, but I really don't,

so you all help me talk to
the people I need to talk to,

or I'll go downstairs, stand at the
exit, thank every guest for coming,

then ask them if they know
about the dead man upstairs.

What are you proposing to do?

Okay. I got it. I got it.

First, we get Kylie Minogue
to keep playing. Another set.

Okay. Yes. Yes.

Fine, I'll do it.

I'll do it.

Willing to give it a shot.
I can head down now.

Then… we line up people
for detective cupp to talk to.

We approach them one by
one. Pull them out of the room.

We don't reveal anything to the
group about what has happened.

Detective cupp will do that
when she takes their statements.

Focus on the guests to start.
We'll hold the staff for later.

We'll move them through as
quickly as possible. Agreed?

- Agreed.
- Agreed.

Yeah, that plan isn't gonna work.

Why not?

Murder?

- Someone got killed?
- I heard they were poisoned.

- Murder?
- There's a dead body?

- This is a disaster.
- Yes.

- A potentially major diplomatic incident.
- Yes.

There's only one person
who could put a stop to this.

Hugh Jackman?

You want me to tell
them they can't leave?

Yes, Mr. President.

- Everyone?
- Yes.

- The prime minister of Australia?
- Yes.

You think prime minister
roos killed a.B. Wynter?

Seems unlikely, but finding
a dead body on the third floor

during a state dinner seems unlikely too.

Why don't we let everyone go,

and then you can call back in
the people that you need to talk to?

If we let them all go, then I won't
know who I need to call back.

Respectfully, Mr. President, this house
needs to be treated like a crime scene,

and we take statements
at a crime scene.

The best possible advantage we have
is to find out what people saw and heard

when those things are
freshest in their mind.

We have no idea who might
have been involved in this.

It could be someone from
the staff, a guest, anybody.

This is for your security
as much as anything else.

There may be a murderer out there.

Or in here.

No.

No.

Yeah, no. I can't do it.

I can't keep people here.

And, well, Harry says that there is
strong evidence that this was a suicide.

That's what we're gonna go with for
now unless something turns up later

to suggest otherwise.
But that won't be tonight, so

no.

- No. No, excuse me.
- Senator

- I've sat here long enough.
- You are out of order.

Well, I reclaim my time.

- You don't have any time.
- A.B. Wynter was killed.

- It was a suicide.
- He was killed.

He was murdered.

And the Morgan administration
shut down the investigation

because they didn't
want anything to come out.

We are not getting into this.

Why not? Why not?
What are we doing here?

We are getting the facts out.

We are not indulging your politically
motivated conspiracy theories.

- The facts...
- the facts? Really, senator?

You want facts?

- I do.
- Fact.

Detective cupp was investigating
the death of a.B. Wynter,

and president Morgan shut
it down right then and there.

- He didn't.
- Senator.

- No, he didn't.
- You just heard.

- Senators!
- He did not shut it down.

- You said facts.
- Senators!

Excuse me.

If I could finish.

The investigation was not
shut down right then and there.

Not even close.

After telling detective cupp he
wouldn't allow her to interview anyone,

president Morgan said he wanted to
make a little speech in the east room

to smooth things over
and then let everyone go.

He started talking to Mr. Hollinger
about what he was gonna say

when all of a sudden,
Australian prime minister roos,

foreign minister David rylance,

and ambassador tamridge
burst into the room.

They looked unhappy.
Well, for Australians.

Mr. President.

Prime minister roos.

What the fuck is going on? Respectfully.

Yes. Thank you for that. Respect.

I was just on my way to
find you. Listen, I apologize.

Unfortunately, we had an
incident here this evening.

- An incident?
- I can't say more.

But one of our staff members passed
away, which is very sad and unprecedented.

So we're just trying to work
through things. But, I am sorry.

And, of course, everyone is free to go.

And I'll go out and make
that announcement now.

But I just wanted to say before I
do that, that I truly hope you and I.

I'm sorry. What is… she doing?

What are you doing?

Detective cupp?

What am I doing?

I'm wondering why you're
wearing a.B. Wynter's shirt.

- What?
- A.B. Wynter.

Chief Usher. Dead man
upstairs. He's wearing your shirt,

which is covered in blood,
and you're wearing his, so.

I'm wondering why you're
wearing a dead man's shirt.

Lock it down. Now.