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Previously on Blackstone. Here we go again.
To be honest, I simply can't put your application forward.
How much after you had to drink?
Hey, Wendy. She said it wasn't a dream.
And I believe her.
Gail, you alright?
I gotta find Wendy. Where is she? I don't know.
I gotta tell you.
You're gonna stop.
It's gonna get worse.
Now I'm fully stocked up.
Sweet. Is he dealing again? He's just small time.
There's no such thing.
I'll take another thousand on the oil tonight.
Don't ever cock block me again in front of him. Can you trust me when I tell you
that it is going to get better?
You know, there are faster ways to kill yourself.
Come on, I'll get you back payday.
You don't even have a fucking job. You still owe me 70, man.
You want to get hired or what? Just borrow some cash from your aunt.
She got cleaned out last night at bingo, man. Yeah, my bro's got money for me at
the end of the week.
Okay, yeah, I'll spot you, but you pay me before this bitch, you understand?
Oh, shit.
Just got a text from Tricia. Yeah, I thought she was missing, too. Beat me in
the city for some titty.
Told you she's sucking dick for money now.
All right. Out of town.
Peace.
You want another one?
I'm good. All right.
Couple of things. Never use the word trick, John, or client.
We call them dates.
Guys like it.
Pigs can't say shit if they get a hold of your phone. Oh, and don't let them
your drugs.
They'll either want some or think they can fucking manipulate you.
My friend said he could hook us up. Cool.
You're providing a service, and it's one you expect to be paid for.
The more you guys take, the more you make.
If they want to give it to you in the ass, anything kinky, it costs extra.
Cool.
Should we not want another one?
10 Little Indian Drive 10 Little Indian
Drive
You're off early?
It's 11.
Hi.
Um, where's Wendy?
Mom's got her.
Oh, look, um... I'm really sorry, okay? I
just had a really bad day, and it's not gonna happen again.
That's not good enough.
I need to be able to trust you.
Leona, I said it's not going to happen again, okay?
You need help.
Do you have any more pills in the house?
No.
No, I don't.
I'm running late. We'll talk tonight.
I'm free.
You can save your car. We'll drive.
Yeah, where's Trisha?
You, um, got some candy for us?
Trisha said she'd be here.
Okay, so why isn't she here?
She got caught up.
Relax, it's cool.
Come on.
Yeah, and where the fuck are we going?
We're gonna go have some fun.
Please put that on.
Fuck this, I'm out of here.
Hold on.
Hide our location.
You're gonna have an amazing time.
I'm not here for a good time.
Hey, do you want some shit or what?
You know, Trisha said we could trust you.
You need to trust us.
You should better fucking be there, huh?
You're not gonna regret it.
All you want to know is you stabbed him.
Fucker deserved to die.
Yeah.
Then why are you struggling?
I'm not.
Is it because death follows you?
Consumes you?
Surrounds you.
Phil Henry.
Your baby.
Me.
You can't hide from it.
Everything is okay.
I don't need you and I don't need...
Anyone.
You're the one that hung yourself.
It had nothing to do with me.
It had everything to do with you.
Sorry I'm late.
Traffic's a nightmare.
There's another child death in the North End yesterday.
Four -year -old.
What happened?
I don't know the details.
It's 15 this year.
Sooner or later, those numbers are going to come out.
I wouldn't count on it.
Until they change the law, the public won't know.
Or probably care.
I think they'd care. They'll just never know.
Eighty percent of those deaths are Aboriginal.
Most people won't care, Harold.
Here we go.
Well, I don't see a lot being done about the missing women from that community.
The missing women issue is something else entirely.
We all know the horror stories on and off the reserves.
I find it surprising that you of all people would say something like that.
What's that supposed to mean?
It wasn't long ago your family was interned in labor camps in this country.
I would think you would have a little more compassion and understanding.
You know what? I don't appreciate you getting personal. I don't appreciate the
history lesson, and I don't appreciate you turning this into some racial
categorization of my identity.
What? What the fuck is this place?
You'll see.
Alex, Chloe, no trash.
There you go.
Did I hear there was an incident out at Blackstone with Wendy Bull?
With Wendy? No, not that I'm aware of.
Really? From what I've seen, Wendy's doing well. Very well.
How do you do these things that would drive me to the
fucking wall?
Requires patience.
Something we need to get used to in here.
Fuck that shit.
This isn't one of those band council meetings where you just snap your
and get whatever you want.
Obviously, you don't know shit about band politics, do you?
Bet you got whatever you wanted, though, hey?
Look, uh... My lawyer's stopping by, and I can't promise you anything, but I
told him about your case.
Really? Yeah.
We'll see what he says.
I appreciate it.
Be back in a sec.
So, uh, you married Kowalski?
Got a wife, two kids.
You're a lucky man.
How old are your kids?
The, uh, son is 12, daughter's 19, just starting university.
Nice. I, uh, have a son who did a year in university.
Nice. It wasn't cheap.
I bet you could use a little extra to help out with that monthly nut, huh?
A little something to help you out?
You trying to buy me, Andy?
Oh, I wouldn't think of it.
I'm just trying to make everyone's lives a little easier.
How about you hear or see anything, you give me a heads up.
Let's start there.
I'm gonna head off.
Where are you running off to now?
I'm not running anywhere. I'm heading to Blackstone.
I made you coffee.
Thanks.
And let's not pretend you don't like your own space.
I know how you guys are.
So I'm just one of the guys now.
I see how this goes.
Maybe I'm just one of your girls.
Maybe.
Sarah's got Wendy, so I thought I'd hang with them for a bit.
Man, that poor kid's had it rough.
You want to come?
Yeah, right.
Actually, she's doing better. They got her seeing this Dr. Croce therapist.
Louise.
You know her?
No, not really.
Jumped by to see her when he was on probation.
She stopped by the shop a couple of times.
And you didn't forget?
Gina, I don't fucking forget anybody.
Ooh. Yeah, ooh, yeah.
See you later.
You bet.
I'm telling you, she's a fucking hoe now. Trisha, Alex saw her? Alex said it
crazy. Now, Marty's probably there too.
14 -year -old Marty.
Yeah, shithead. Here, check it out. He even scooped some pig.
Holy fuck.
No way.
Man, check out this blonde. What's going on?
Alex saw Trisha and Marnie?
No, no.
Yeah, you were practically yelling at her. Where did he see them?
You heard wrong.
Sorry, Leland.
Hey. Hey.
How's Marnie?
I don't know.
You haven't heard from her?
I get a text now and then.
She doesn't really talk to me anymore.
What did you say in your text?
She's living downtown.
She won't say where.
She hasn't mentioned who she's staying with or how she's getting money?
Why?
What's going on?
I'm just concerned. Are you sure you're telling me everything?
I heard a rumor she was hooking.
What is that?
You won't believe this fucking place, man. I'm serious.
How much?
It'll cost you at least 300.
Shit. You said Trisha and Marnie would take your load off for a 20, man. Yeah,
and what the fuck is wrong with you?
What? I never said Marnie was there.
Why, and Trisha's not some cheap hoe, okay?
Whatever. No, keep your fucking mouth shut.
This stays between us, okay?
Look, Trisha's hooked me up, and I need that money. So if you want to play, you
got to pay.
Hey. Hey, Stu.
I got you coffee.
Thanks.
What's going on?
Just thought I'd stop by.
Everything's... We both know that you didn't come here to catch up.
What's going on?
I think a couple of Blackstone girls are working the streets.
Do I know them?
Marnie Joseph and Tricia Roy.
I hope they're not on the needle.
Heroin.
No.
No, I'd be really surprised to hear they're doing the hard drug.
Most of them are.
It's two. They're a good kid. They're just confused.
Come on, Leona. You know what goes on.
You counsel downtown.
I need to find them.
Where do I start?
If they're on the streets, you know the areas.
I mean, I could put the word out and maybe pull them in, but there's a lot of
stuff that goes on off the streets.
It will be tough.
How long can you hold them for?
Long enough for you to get down here, if that's what you want. Yeah, that would
be great.
Okay.
Go ahead, just take it. Just take the cigarette.
Five seconds.
Come on, you gotta be faster than that. Take the smoke, come on.
Give them here, you fuck.
I know.
Give them back.
What's it gonna cost you?
How much you got?
Give me my fucking smokes.
Give me my fucking smokes.
Fucking lighten up.
Oops.
Half price.
Only 50, bitch.
Asshole.
Oh, pussy.
Cheat.
Beat it.
What, did I stutter?
Feeling better for you in here, huh?
Good old black snow.
What do you want?
You know, I got your back, bro.
Oh, fantastic.
I feel safer already.
Fucking right you should.
What the fuck do you want?
I want you to help me get the fuck out of here.
Oh, sure. We'll both just solder right out the front door together.
Fucking serious.
So am I. Let's go.
Don't you worry, Chief.
I'll let you know.
You just need to be ready.
Later, Chief.
So what you're saying is you want another favor?
That's one way of looking at it.
Oh, yeah?
Well, what's the other?
Well, half of these girls die on the streets.
These two still have a chance.
They're just kids.
Come on.
Can you help me out?
Of course I will.
You're still going to owe me one.
Fine.
I'll do what I can, but I don't know how much it's going to help.
Well, you were at Vice.
You know the guy. Yeah, exactly. You find these girls, and they're back on
street in a week.
I mean, sometimes I think they'd be better off in the system. At least it
them a chance to get their shit together.
Assuming you can find them, you know they move city to city.
Look, just get Vice to call me before they're charged with anything.
I'll do what I can.
That's all I'm asking.
All right.
All right.
Sex starts in the kitchen.
Debbie, you just have to trust me.
I'm so glad you came.
How are you? You are a murderer.
I'm okay.
You don't look so good. Fuck you!
Nobody in jail looks good. How stupid do you think I am? Can you finally be
honest with me now? What do you mean? No more lies. No more lies.
I was fucking her.
You were fucking her, weren't you? And then I shot her. I hate you. When I
caught her fucking Daryl. Where is that girl?
And I buried her on Blackstone.
Finally.
The truth.
What are you doing here?
No!
Which one?
I read those a billion times.
Do you want to find something else?
I don't have anything else.
Do you want to go to the library?
Can we get a book from Dr.
Koshu's? Well, maybe we'll get one on your next visit.
Can I play on the computer?
Sure, go.
She hasn't had a nightmare in weeks.
That's great.
How about you? Are you sleeping?
I'm okay.
I talked to Dr. Kroshew.
She said she can see you.
Yeah.
I already talked to her.
What'd she say?
She said that we...
Set up an appointment.
Good.
That's great.
I have to pick up some stuff from Johnny's. Do you want anything?
I'll be right back, okay?
Man, you look like shit.
That's because I can't get any fucking sleep in here.
What about the drugs?
They're not working, Daryl.
And they won't give me the real shit.
What's it got to say, huh?
How's your bail appeal coming?
I don't know. He's hoping to catch a break at Discovery.
Well, I hope he's doing better than that. Hey!
I'm inside here. How the fuck am I supposed to know how he's doing?
Look, I can't sleep and my gut's killing me and it's driving me fucking batshit.
What the fuck have they got you on?
Tramadol, Seroquel, some other shit. I don't know what it is. What have they
you on antipsychotics for? So I can fucking sleep.
Well, no wonder you're messed up.
Look, you've got to get off that shit, Andy.
These quacks up here, they'll pump anything into you.
Listen.
I've been having nightmares in here.
Real fucked up nightmares.
I need to talk to someone, Daryl.
Did you see Trisha and Marnie downtown?
No. I think you did.
That's what you've been saying.
Add to who?
You haven't seen them. No.
If they're working the streets, they could get hurt or worse.
Marnie's Tammy's sister, don't you care?
I didn't see her.
There are a lot of sick people out there who target young girls like them. I
just want to know that they're okay.
I know all about what goes on here. Do I interfere with that? No.
We're just talking.
Okay.
I saw Tricia.
Where?
In the city.
Where? We had coffee.
Where is she staying?
I don't know. She didn't say.
Well, I'm serious. She didn't tell me.
Well, how did you reach her? Just text.
She hasn't been returning her texts, so...
Why does she meet with you?
I can't. I have to go. All right?
Alex.
Can you just find out where she's staying, please?
I just want to know that she's okay.
Okay. I'll try.
So what do we got here?
Looks like native, hooker, 17 maybe.
Can you figure strangulation?
Yeah, looks like it. She's got severe hand marks around her neck.
How long you been here?
About an hour.
Where the fuck's the corner?
Told me he was on his way.
People are still pissed about that deal falling through the drill.
Yeah, people are always gonna bitch.
Let's fix the problem now.
He asked about you. Fuck him.
He's building a new band office.
With what money?
The feds stepped in.
He's promising more transparency and all that.
Oh, and he's fucking cerebral.
Well, that's not gonna last.
He'll learn soon enough.
How's your mom doing?
Not too good.
She just sits in that house all day drinking.
Look, I want you to phone Kevin McMillan at INAC and tell him the Blackstone
band office was burnt down to hide their accounting.
Then I want you to hang up.
Hang up?
Is that what really happened?
No, it's bullshit, but it'll make them start poking around. And trust me,
there's still lots of things they can find. I thought everything burned up.
It's going to make Victor's life miserable by digging into the bank
and revisiting the last audit.
That sounds ugly.
Without the proper files it is.
Files that I may or may not have put in storage.
You ID that dead hooker?
No, not yet.
Nobody's talking.
Good. You be careful how you handle this case. Just cover your ass, that's it.
What do you mean?
We don't have the resources to spend a lot of time on it.
So you want me to just, what, make it go away?
Of course not.
Look into it, but, you know, if it's cold, it's cold.
Okay.
Come on, these girls know the danger.
They're a hundred times more likely to be killed than cops.
Half the cases are unsolved.
And what, so a crazy fuck gets a free pass?
What about the next girl?
It's a date gone wrong.
These guys aren't going to go away.
The problem is these girls need to see what happens.
They don't belong in the street.
I'm not a social worker. I'm a homicide detective.
These fucking cases are taxing the department.
We've got an entire city to deal with. We don't need any more Indian cases.
What, you mean like chiefs who murder strippers?
Just...
Cover the basics, nothing more.
Glad you didn't give up on us, Joe.
Yeah, I'm just happy to see the change in leadership.
Oh, we appreciate all the trailers you helped us out with.
Yeah, we've got people working overtime. The community's really stepped in.
Doesn't surprise me.
Maybe we can get some Blackstone people to work.
We'll see what we can do.
Looks like a good spot.
Maybe we can find you a nice, healthy buck.
Yes. Yeah, I'm aware.
Uh -huh.
Let me call you back.
You ID that girl?
Not yet.
Maybe that's the reason why nothing's happening.
You really want to fucking help, Stu?
I'm about to drive down to the reserve and show her picture around.
Why don't you ride along?
Hillis won't go for that.
Hillis doesn't need to know.
He doesn't want me near that case.
And I'm all maxed out. Well, so am I.
You know nobody's going to talk to me out there. Why don't you just come?
Maybe they'll talk to you.
You can run the interview.
I'll sit back. I'll just watch you lead.
You really want to do this?
Yeah.
Why not?
Fuck Hillary.
Let's go.
Good.
You have an opportunity to take your reserve in a new direction.
Blackstone's reputation has taken a big hit with the fire and Andy's murder
case.
Finding new business opportunity hasn't been easy.
Well, your community is more resourceful than you know.
Andy's left so many loose ends, more than I could have imagined.
You're really the only one that's been helping us.
Well, it's going to take time to rebuild trust and restore your reputation.
I don't think people want us to succeed.
I'm not sure you're right about that, Victor.
What do you mean?
But I can tell you there's a deep -rooted scarcity mentality that's been
on for generations.
Yeah. Not enough to go around.
Yeah.
It wasn't long ago that we'd be fighting for our lives for these animals we're
hunting.
Nations warred over food and existence.
Something now we take for granted.
That doesn't help me much.
Well, you're going to have to decide how you're going to lead.
Will you embrace a legacy of fear or one of hope and prosperity?
Not me that needs convincing.
So many people, they don't want change.
Well, I know who you are, Victor.
So get out there and find another opportunity.
I know her.
Her name is Ashley.
Ashley Fournier.
Was she from Blackstone?
No. I knew her from my days at the drop -in center downtown.
When was the last time you saw her?
Maybe a year ago.
If you call Chris down at Central, he might know more.
I think Marnie knew her.
I just heard her name. Tricia mentioned her.
Did they say how they knew her?
Not really.
What exactly did she say?
I remember her name coming up a few times. She was a friend they hung out
downtown.
When's the last time you had contact with your sister?
Around a month ago.
She kind of stopped talking to us.
Have you spoken to Alex Henry?
Why would they want to speak to Alex?
He said that he had coffee with Trisha recently.
I know Alex.
Why didn't you tell me?
Why would your sister want to leave Blackstone?
She hated it here.
She hated it enough to join the sex trade?
Was there any history of abuse?
Boyfriend, mom, dad? Yeah, she's a victim of abuse, yes.
Tammy, I know these are difficult questions.
We're just trying to find your sister, and you can really help us.
Any information could help.
Was she that unhappy?
She had it tough after the fire.
We lost a lot, and Marnie took it the hardest.
She's a good kid.
They just get it into their hands that the city is better than Blackstone.
How was she doing in school?
Okay, I think.
Any drug use?
Look, if he reaches out, can you just let us know?
Yeah.
Thank you.
I know you're from somewhere.
I don't think so.
Didn't you dance with the Roxy to put yourself through university?
Are you uncomfortable?
No.
One usually demeans another when they feel out of power.
I was trying to give you a compliment.
How does your wife feel about your penchant for strippers?
Well, she hasn't asked for a divorce yet, if that's what you're getting at.
How are you managing here?
I'm okay.
You sleeping okay?
Like a baby.
So the medication they have you on is working?
It's helping.
No nightmares?
Andy, don't bullshit me.
Look, I can leave.
If you want me to leave, I will.
Or we can sit here and talk.
About whatever you want.
You sure about that?
Whatever we discuss stays between you and I.
Unless it involves a crime, of course.
Tell me one honest thing, Andy.
Just one.
This is very sad.
You've been lying for so long, you don't even know how to tell the truth.
I've seen her before.
She's from here.
I asked if she knew me and she fucking lied to me.
She don't even know you.
She's lying.
This is a smart one.
You can't play games.
You think those dreams are going to go away? They're just going to get worse.
The truth is going to put you away for life.
You want to get rid of her?
Start being honest with yourself.
Oh, baby.
I'm not going anywhere.
Are you going to listen to the angel?
Or your daddy?
I don't even know why I bothered for five bucks. I was just going to tell
Because my 20 bucks and gas to get here. You know, in the 1800s, it might have
meant something.
Do you think the land we signed away is still worth the same?
Five feet notes would be more like it.
I'm not waiting for five bucks.
What's wrong?
Kevin McMillan's here.
Who's that?
Hynek. It's Treaty Day. Of course they're here.
That would be a first.
Why else would he be here?
Kevin.
Victor.
What brings you by? Good turnout.
Did you just avoid my question?
I was in the area. I thought I'd stop in.
Don't be paranoid.
But we need to meet, you and I. The sooner the better.
Concerning what?
Could be nothing, but there are some discrepancies in Blackstone's past
accounting.
I'm hoping you'll be able to clarify everything.
Next.
Hey, Greg.
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