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Here you go. Thank you.

Have you got it? The most critical research I've done in years. And

former mystery man, Eric Renard, 34.

originally from D .C., came here 10 years ago with an MBA from Notre Dame,

into real estate, made millions, which he's rumored to be using to start a

political career.

He owns a condo building that Brooke looked at three weeks ago.

He saw her there, and he recognized her from high school.

They went to high school together?

Mm -hmm, in Maryland.

He came to the school to play basketball, ended up on an academic

the University of Chicago, and he went to Notre Dame for grad school.

Wow. My yearbook analysis indicates they probably knew each other to see, but

never intersected long enough to, you know, hook up.

Well, they're intersecting now.

Eight dates in 14 days, three in the last four.

Temples increasing. I'm waiting on confirmation for tonight.

All right.

You know, this is a whole new experience for me.

Staying up after 10?

No.

Dating a woman who could kill me.

Yeah.

Any of them dry before?

Not that I would admit to you.

Besides, I don't think you could kill me.

Could you?

Depends if this was a serious relationship.

Ah, a serious relationship.

Is that what we have here?

You tell me.

Just drop it in the slot.

Just drop it in the slot.

Why do I have to drop it in the slot with your movie?

I'm driving here.

So you don't have legs or what?

I'm not talking about this.

Drop it in the slot.

Revealed.

So Robert Castiglione, boss of the biggest mob family in Cleveland, was

into plasma.

And his wife was with him. The friends saw them get into the car together a few

moments before, but there's no sign of her in the wreck. Which is where we come

in. Cause of explosion?

You kidding me? I gotta ask.

He got whacked.

Whacked? I happen to like mob movies.

I mean, was it C4, dynamite, nitro, wood?

Liaise with Cleveland. They should have everything you need. What do we know

about the wife?

Giovanna Castiglione, 26 years old. She and her husband spent the evening with

another Castiglione crime couple. They left about 1 .15 at 1 .25 there at the

video store.

Where they got whacked. Where the husband got whacked.

The wife is missing.

That's mystery number one.

Mystery number two involves a theft from the Cleveland airport.

The Castiglione family is rumored to have stolen $3 million last month, but

in cash.

Treasury Department securities, which makes the missing wife of great interest

to Washington.

So that's why they're sending us in to find him.

Sonny, see what kind of background you can get me on, Jovan. I'll call you from

the plane.

I'm joining you on this one, Brooke.

I'll be coordinating with the Organized Crime Task Force currently investigating

the Castiglione family. I can handle that.

Have you ever met Field Supervisor Walter Connor?

No. Well, then you'd be glad I'm there.

Done the usual sweep.

I came up with no trace of her.

No, that's not good enough.

If you can't find something I can use, I want you to go through the whole scene

again. What would you like done differently, sir? Don't do anything

Just do it better.

You're not out of here in ten seconds. I'm going to charge you with evidence,

Sanford. I don't think so.

Special Agent Brooke has it.

We're here to find Giovanni Castiglione.

What for?

Her husband was connected to the theft of government securities.

Washington wants her found. Washington wants me to conduct my investigation my

way.

Giovanna Castagnoli doesn't know anything about that robbery, but she's

useful to me.

Who's your SAIC?

He's over there.

But I can tell you anything you need to know.

You'll have a better day if I talk to him.

Who the hell are you?

I'm with her.

So I'm going to help you here.

Charm school graduate?

Doesn't have to be. He has 23 major organized crime convictions.

I'll make this simple for you. I've been on the crime families in this town for

three years.

I've lived with them. I've seen their weddings. I've seen their funerals. I've

seen their kids' lousy soccer games. The only thing I get out of it is I am this

close to bringing these families down. And I am not going to jeopardize that.

People are not going to jeopardize anything.

Washington ordered us here. Don't play that. I got friends down there, too. I'm

not playing anything.

We're here on our mission. We won't get in the way of yours.

Hazlitt's the best.

Right. She travels around with a sorority sister.

It's not a sorority, Mr.

Connors. It's a psychic.

So do you have the cause of the explosion?

C4. Choice of professionals.

Any witnesses?

Clerk didn't notice the car before it blew.

Their friends put Giovanna in the car with her husband, but she got up before

the fireworks.

How do you know?

I mean, couldn't an explosion like that vaporize a person's body? No, they'd be

remained. Okay, but what if she were, like, sitting right on top of the ball?

Then I'd have her DNA mounted on the windshield particles like a dull play.

But what do you think happened here? She got out to return a video.

She set off the bomb, but she was taken.

Take your pick.

Let me know if you come up with anything.

Well, I'll have to clear that with my entire team.

So you think Giovanna could have set off the bomb?

Never.

And who are you?

Leo Dupont. I'm Mr.

Castiglione.

I was Mr.

Castiglione's personal attorney.

Have you found her yet?

Found who?

Giovanna.

Mr. Castiglione. No, we haven't. Not yet.

Jess, come here.

What can you tell me about your client?

Mr. Castiglione was a businessman.

Hard -headed, a pragmatist.

He was aware of the consequences of his actions.

So you think he brought this on himself?

Certainly not.

The construction business is...

A difficult one, and this is very clearly a tragic accident. I am very

affected.

On a personal level, I mean.

But please let me know when you find Mr. Cochran.

Piece of advice?

Wash your hands.

Do you know him?

He's a mob lawyer.

If he finds the wife before we do, he's going to tell his other client.

She knows something they don't want to know.

That'll be that for her.

We'll just have to find her first.

Listen, I was hoping that we'd be able to share whatever, any evidence. So

you're working with a psychic, huh?

Yeah, you could call her that.

Well, that gives me a great deal of comfort. Does it?

Mm -hmm.

That means you'll be far away from the real investigation.

Signora di Dolore.

Signora di Dolore, what does that mean?

I don't know.

Your name is Mastroianni.

Yeah, and my family last spoke Italian when Taft was president.

You know, Taft was the only president who got stuck in a bathtub.

What does that have to do with speaking Italian?

Nothing, I just heard it somewhere.

Okay, so Italian is close to Latin.

The only Latin I know is from Harry Potter.

Signora is lady, of course. So maybe Dolore is, uh, maybe sad, like

Dolores. I think the important part is the funeral. Usually at the funeral, the

flower goes to the dead person, right? But in the dream, DuPont gives his

to Giovanna. I think she's in danger because it's at the funeral that the

traitor reveals himself.

In Godfather, Vito warns Michael. Jess, we're not dealing with a movie here.

Well, no, but the dream is, and so maybe that's how the symbolism works.

Excuse me.

A directive came down for us to share background on the local organized crime

structure.

Well, I guess Coyle isn't without some influence.

Robert Castiglione was head of his own family.

They've controlled the city for years, but the situation is destabilizing.

Several new organizations are fighting their control.

Everybody wants to wet their beak.

They want to what?

Never mind.

To top it off... There's about $3 million in T -bills from an air cargo

floating around the Cleveland underworld at the moment. The Castiglioni's

allegedly removed it from the airport, but no one seems to know where it was

when Robert Castiglioni blew up.

Now they want to find out.

Especially the Braskys.

They will kill to find the money, despite the fact that the two families

linked by marriage.

Which marriage?

Giovanna Castiglioni's cousin, Maria.

She's married into the Brasky family.

We feel like Giovanna's in trouble.

The Braskys will think she knows where the money is.

I'll need to speak with Maria. I'm not sure I can get that number for you. I'll

have to clear it with my SAIP.

Mandy, let's go.

No more chatter from Leo DuPont's wiretap.

He's disappeared.

I want him found.

That's what we do.

Great. Fire up that Ouija board.

Knock yourself out.

Hazlitt. Hey, Giovanna married Robert Castiglione when she was 18 and he was

already 30.

Nothing of great interest on public record before or after.

Oh, and I ran that phrase you asked me to, most commonly found as La Nostra

Signora di Dolori, Our Lady of Sorrows. It's a church.

Churches. There are thousands under that name worldwide.

Any in Cleveland?

None, except for a funeral home, Signora di Dolori. It ceased operation three

years ago. The property was acquired by Senco Management, a subsidiary of

Pleastar Industries, a holding company with connections to the Catholic...

If she's here, she's trying very hard not to be found. I don't want to give

any reason to run.

Well, why would she hide from us? It could be the Brodsky family coming to

her for the airport money.

Even if she gets that we're FBI, her own family would kill her for talking to

us.

Where'd you learn to pick a lock?

Quantico.

The FBI taught you to pick locks?

In the story.

What the hell are you doing?

What are you thinking?

I guess she's not missing anymore, is she?

You don't want to bring her in?

Not urgently, no. So you followed us?

What are you, new?

I didn't follow you.

You spied on us? I did my job.

I was following orders.

You know, that phrase just never sounds right, does it?

Right and wrong don't apply here. A woman could be killed over something she

know nothing about.

Right and wrong apply here in a big way.

And you are on the wrong side.

I want to talk to you.

Oh, I wish I could say the feeling was mutual.

Why the hell did you step on my agent?

She was going to bring in Giovanna Castiglione. And?

I didn't want her to.

I want to keep Giovanna in play. You know, see what happens.

What happens is she could get killed.

Maybe. But as long as she's out there, she's like sand in an oyster to the mob.

I want to see if they make me a pearl.

Even if that threatens your life?

I sleep at night.

For all he was slamming at, Connors knew enough to have us balled. I mean, he

knows that we've got something going on. I think it means he'll marginalize us.

Haslett. Hey, Haslett. How you doing?

Oh, hi. I'm fine.

Is it him?

You know, I was thinking, maybe we could go for some lunch.

I'd really love to, but I'm in Cleveland.

Cleveland? Really?

Yeah, I had to come here on business.

Well...

I guess I'll just suffer through lunch alone and see you when you get back.

I miss you.

I miss you too. Bye.

You miss him. That's so sweet.

Don't even go there.

Hey, keep it down or I'll call the management.

Honey. Hello, lady. Hello.

I have wiretaps from the Castiglione home.

And I got a phone number for you.

Maria Testaverde. Giovanna's cousin.

Married into the rival mob family.

Thank you. I'll talk to her.

Why don't you two start plowing through these wire taps, see what comes up.

And Sonny, that lawyer, Leo DuPont, find out if he's shown up anywhere.

Already on it.

Who'd think something so beautiful could be so tough?

It's Rigoso Rose.

Mrs. Testaverde. Oh, call me Maria.

Maria, thanks for seeing me.

My husband and his lawyer both said if the feds want to talk, talk.

Leo DuPont wouldn't happen to be your lawyer, would he? Are you kidding? He's

the lawyer for them.

Some other people.

Not us.

You know, these rugosas, they come from Maine.

They could grow on rocks right out by the ocean, take a pounding all summer,

winter, and still keep growing.

I'm looking into the disappearance of Giovanna Castiglione.

That was awful.

Blown up, huh?

No, as it turns out, she wasn't.

She wasn't?

What can you tell me about her?

Not much, I'm afraid. I haven't really seen much of her since we were kids.

Was her marriage happy?

It looked that way.

She met Robert when she was a kid, just 18.

He was older than that, 10 years at least.

I thought you might have some insight as to where she might go.

I have 18 first cousins, almost all of which I knew better than Giovanna.

Bad, but there you go.

Plus, our husbands don't really hang out together.

Yeah, I'm sure there's a lot of tension in their line of work.

I don't need the condescension.

I've made my choices and I live with them.

I'm not judging you, Maria.

Horse manure.

That's all it takes to grow roses like this. Just a little horse manure in the

fall.

Is there anything else you can tell me about, Giovanna?

I never think something so beautiful could be so tough.

Anything? Nothing.

If Connors is basing his investigation on this stuff, he is a really patient

guy. We should make a copy of it for the next time I need to sleep in a hurry.

Hello?

It's Giovanna.

Hey, it's me. Leo?

Is he home?

No, he went out.

Oh, okay.

So, how you been? Good?

Great, yeah. You want him to call you?

No, it's okay.

I'll call back in a while. Okay.

What do you think?

I think you have to crush on him.

You do?

Mm -hmm.

He sounds a little nervous when he's talking to her and he'll call back

of leaving a message so he can talk to her again.

Oh, that's so romantic.

Hey, maybe that's why he gave her a flower in my dream.

I wonder what kind of a life Giovanna led.

An unexamined one, if you ask me.

What kind of life does any mob wife lead? You know what I mean?

I mean, could you do that?

Well, I don't know. I'm not there.

Is it fair to lump them all in like that?

They all made that choice.

Well, but do they always know?

Do they know?

Okay, but really know. She was, what, 18 when she got married?

I mean, she might not have known what she was getting herself into. Now she's

all by herself and everybody's trying to kill her.

We'll find her.

Excuse me.

I have an order from the deputy director to take possession of all materials

related to the investigation of organized crime in Cleveland.

The deputy director agrees that there's no sense in duplicating effort. Connor,

this really isn't necessary.

We can work together. If you look at the rest of that order, you'll see that

you're no longer on this case.

You've been ordered back home.

Except for you, Miss Mastroianni.

You've been temporarily reassigned.

To me.

I'm not any happier about this than you are. You gotta get that jackass backed

off. That jackass happens to have a very long record in the organized crime unit

and a very good one at that. He's got three years of time and money invested

here and Washington is gonna go with him until he gives him a reason not to. I'm

pulling every favor I have here.

I'm not quitting. I didn't say you had to. You can work the case from here.

With what?

Wiretaps. I made copies.

Hey, I pulled a daily duty roster off the Cleveland field office computer.

I definitely did not hear that. You know that lawyer?

DuPont, yeah. Connors called off the search for him.

I want to go back to Indianapolis.

I want to go back to Indianapolis?

Now, that's a sentence you don't hear very often.

Kind of like, I want to have gum surgery.

Here.

So?

Miss Mastroianni, dream a little dream for me.

I'm not in the mood.

I don't recall asking if you were.

Nota bene.

Let me guess.

Marvin Gate.

I wish.

I'm glad you made it.

Well, you did promise me lunch.

Yeah, but I can't leave the office, so I thought we'd eat lunch here.

Okay.

Have a seat.

Do you like risotto, melon, anything?

Yeah. Where'd you get it?

I know all the best places.

Oh, now you're showing off.

Oh.

How are you doing?

Eric, I can't discuss the case.

I didn't ask you about the case.

I asked you about you.

Right.

I am tired and stuck.

Come on, you're like me. We don't stay stuck.

Well, it's different in your business, Eric.

Things are constant. They can be measured.

Like a piece of land doesn't suddenly change size.

A dollar is a dollar.

But in my world, nothing is constant. Things are changing all the time.

And I'm supposed to make sense of it.

Sometimes I realize that the people inside the case can't make sense of it

either. Things are always changing for them.

Oh, my God.

Hey, hey.

It's a strange place to be in, knowing that I'm the one who has to see it all

and put it all together.

If I don't, no one will.

That sounds like a whole lot to carry for one person.

You should think about sharing the load.

I had a dream.

Good. Because I got another murder.

Who? Another mob wife.

Maria Testaverde.

This could mean a war, so I hope you have one hell of a dream to talk to me

about. It was Giovanna.

I think she's in Italy.

Italy? Her family hasn't been in Italy for 50 years.

Well, she said, notabene, our halcyon days were in Parma.

Oh, what kind of crap is this? I need an address or something.

It doesn't work like that. We have to figure it out.

Notabene, it's Latin.

Oh, God.

But it's Latin that I know. You know when you write NB on papers and forms

stuff?

NB stands for notabene. It means pay attention or take note. Yeah, now that's

big help.

Uh, halcyon days.

It's like great times or glory days.

No, no, no, no. Wait a minute.

This is so simple.

There are times when it's advantage to be from Cleveland.

Parma is Parma Heights, a suburb. And right in the middle of it is the

intersection of Notabene and Halcyon.

Well, are we going to go get her?

What for?

Well, he's in danger, right? The Brodsky family, they want to find the missing

money.

Get Brodsky on the phone.

Yeah, tell him his girl's at the corner of Nota Bene and Halcyon.

Parma Heights.

You're going to tell them where she is?

I'm not, no. A friend of mine is.

That way, the Brodsky's come to get her, and we get the Brodsky's. With her in

the middle.

She knew the risk.

Look, Miss Mastriani.

If this works out, you get to go back to Indiana free and clear of me.

If it doesn't, I'm going to need you here indefinitely. Now, does that help

out?

Yeah.

A lot.

Wait a minute.

I distinctly remember you running track in high school.

That's right, Mr. High School Basketball Star.

Track with my religion.

Yeah, and I got religion.

Watching you on those sweatpants, the powder blue ones.

The little white stripe down the side.

Boy, that made you look so soft.

So if you were so religious about me, why didn't you ever talk to me?

You're kidding, right?

I was terrified of you.

They brought me to Silver Spring. They brought me there to play basketball.

But that just changed my whole world.

The way you guys talked and the things you talked about.

I don't think I said, what, ten words the whole year.

But boy, did I listen.

I got to figure out I had some possibilities.

That's why I took the academic scholarship instead of the athletic one.

Made me who I am today.

I think you made you what you are.

Haslett. Agent Haslett, it's Maddie Wilson.

What can I do for you, Agent Wilson?

Before... I say anything, I never made this phone call, all right?

If that's what you need, all right.

Okay.

Jess has left the office.

Where did she go?

I don't know.

She had a dream that gave us Giovanna Castiglione's location, but she

with Agent Connors about what to do next.

What did they disagree about?

Connors wants to keep Giovanna in play.

Jess thought she should be brought in for her own safety.

What's Giovanna's location?

Far behind.

Giovanna?

If you're in there, you're in danger.

Listen, I can help you.

I can get you to the FBI.

Yeah, I think you can too.

I work with this great agent. She'll make sure that you're safe.

You're all I need to be safe.

Damn it, Jeff. Pick up the phone.

Maybe she's out of the service area. She's in Parma Heights. They're wealthy.

They've got service.

I checked the Cleveland FBI. There's no GPS on the car. Where is she?

Whoever it is, they don't give up.

It would be better if I answered it. Not for me, it wouldn't.

Do you mind telling me where we're going?

East.

To an airplane.

And then what happens?

I take off, you get shot.

What?

You're kidding.

No.

Sorry, I'm not.

Call Connors now.

I must be hearing things.

Call Connors? He's on the scene. You got a better idea?

We have a jet. We'll be there in 40 minutes.

We don't know where Jess is. We called the cops in Cleveland. They found no one

at the house.

So either the mob was there when Jess got there or Giovanna grabbed her and

is running. Running where?

I don't know.

Who would?

There's no answer.

I think the lawyer would. Because?

I think he loves Giovanna. And with the missing money in play, he is our best

bet. But you can't talk to him. You're off the case.

She's off that case.

FBI consultant Jess Mastriani has been reported missing. I'm assigning you to

that file.

Thank you.

Okay, the lawyer.

Connors caught off the search for him. The only reason he would do that is

because he knows where he went.

Wilson. It's Hadlett. I need something else.

I've told you too much already.

Where's Leo DuPont?

I have orders not to tell you.

No, I broke them once here, and I'm not doing it again.

I've worked hard to get here. I'm not losing everything for you. You spied on

when I went to apprehend Giovanna, which means you personally created this

situation. Now, if you don't help me, it only gets worse. Where is he?

Maddie?

Sometimes you have to make a choice between orders and ethics.

What's in the luggage?

Three million dollars for the stolen airport money?

Hey, you got a warrant?

You can't look without a warrant. I'm a lawyer, for God's sake.

Too bad for you, Leo.

But I don't like lawyers.

Why are you doing this?

How can you hate me so much?

I don't hate you.

You're gonna kill me.

Well, yeah, but... I don't hate you.

Well, so let me go. When I get you where we're going... Sorry.

Why not?

You're a witness. No, I haven't seen anything.

You'll know where I went.

You know, you really don't seem like a killer. I'm not.

Well, then why did you kill him?

Who? Your husband.

Robert.

How could you kill your husband?

He was sleeping with that whore.

A war.

My cousin, Maria.

He was doing her.

That must have been awful. What else was I going to do?

Nothing.

You're right.

I hope you get away with it. I'm going to get away with it. He's smart.

Who's smart, Robert?

No. Robert was smart, just brutal.

Leo was a smart one.

Where's Giovanna, Leo?

Screw you.

I asked nice.

Really, you and Leo?

It was just to get even at first.

Then I found out that Robert was actually going to leave me for that

And Leo went sitting on the boatload of Robert's money you could take from

there.

So you're going to run off with Leo?

What are you going to take me for?

Well, then where are we going?

Shut up!

Look, I'm driving. I need to know. I said shut up!

Where are we going, Jabona?

To where Leo's bringing the money.

Okay? And then? Then I shoot him when I shoot you.

Just this once.

And I'm not going to have to shoot anyone anymore.

Where's your mother?

You're not going to kill me for her.

No.

We believe she has one of our people with her.

I will kill you for that. Hey, you can't threaten me. I'm a lawyer.

Yeah, I know.

I went to law school, too.

Penn Law, class of 91.

And I know how hard it is to convict for murder without a body. Now, where is

Jess?

I don't know.

Agent Hazlitt, I think we should take Leo here for a little ride.

Someplace secluded.

When I met Robert, I couldn't wait to marry him.

And I did.

And life just went right on.

One day after another.

Till you couldn't tell them apart.

Didn't even notice he wasn't there so much.

I wasn't either.

The house, the car, the clothes, the crap, they were all there but not me.

I spent so long looking away from things.

From what was.

From what he did? From who I was?

And then the lying started.

You shouldn't think. Darlie was always lying. He just wasn't looking.

He was never looking.

He never thought.

Okay, but you're thinking now.

I mean, you don't have to do this.

Well, I do.

What's going on? Why are we stopping? We're low on gas.

Hey.

Hey, I gotta take a leak.

That's too bad.

Stay in the car.

Come on.

Come inside with me.

She'll take you.

Come on.

Where's the John? Back there.

Hey, you mind?

You don't think you're going in there alone?

Well, if I don't go in there alone, it's not going to happen. I've got a nervous

bladder.

Thank you.

You scared, love? Sunny.

Hey, Sunny, we all set?

You bet. Windows open, keys are in the car, all packed just like you asked.

Mikey, the garage owner, wants to know what the hell's going on.

Thanks.

Let's just hope he finds the damn keys.

Get out.

Get out!

He's supposed to be here.

He's the one who knows how to fly.

Baby, hi.

Let's go.

What happened to your car?

They have it. Come on. Who has it? The FBI. I got away from them. I stole this

one. You stole a neon?

The Benz's had alarms. Is this a hostage?

Yeah. Baby, we gotta move.

Where's the money?

It's in my car. I had to lose it. Let's go.

What do you mean you lost it? Baby, they had me. They were gonna shoot me.

Because of you, as a matter of fact.

I'm not going anywhere without the money.

Let's go.

I've been lying to you my whole life, Leo. I'm not going to take it from you.

Where's the money?

I'm not lying to you. I love you. The feds took the damn money. Now, come on.

Give me the money or I'll sue her and say you did it.

That'll never hold up.

Now, listen, I don't have the money, but it doesn't matter because we're in

love, all right? I've tried that, Leo. It's not enough.

I've got to get her out of here.

Your help here will be noted, Agent Wilson.

And you, you don't even start with me.

You don't know what I'm going to say.

I don't particularly care to either.

I've been on this for three years.

We do things differently, and that's okay.

You're done here now.

If I'm going to keep on doing things my way, I'm going to get these sons of

bitches, every last one of them.

That's all I have to say to you.

Well, good for you.

This is the last time you can pull this kind of thing.

The last time.

Okay? Yeah.

Okay.

You. You know, I could use someone who does, you know, the thing that you do.

Yeah, that won't be happening.

Thanks.

Well, I said I could use it. I didn't say I needed it.

I can't believe they made you pick me up.

I'm fine.

You made me. I wanted to.

Well, thank you.

I appreciate it.

So, look, you don't have some kind of a secret life, do you?

What kind of secret life? I don't know. Like, I'm not going to get all happy

with you, and then I wake up one day and find out that you're not who you said

you were, and there's this terrible price to pay.

As far as I can tell, all you ever really wanted...

Some respect, some conversation, some good book, and free tune -ups on the

Mustang.

That doesn't seem too pricey to me.

Maybe I can think of something else I want.

That can be arranged.

I appreciate you picking me up, but my car is already outside.

That's okay.

I'll just drive behind you and admire the cornering.

I do pretty well in straightaways, too. I don't think I haven't noticed.

My partner could have died today.

So were you really scared of me in high school?

How about we just talk about the future, not the past?

Because the past makes us who we are.

No, it doesn't.

We make us what we are.

What I am is hungry.

So come on.