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Thanks for the ride, Mike. Oh, no problem.

One day you'll get rid of that beater and get a savings of your own, huh? That

day won't be soon enough.

Now you sound like my wife.

Oh.

I forgot my briefcase.

I'll be right back.

I'll wait right here, Lisa. Okay.

I thought it was cool.

I thought it was cool.

It was just angry and violent.

Whatever.

You're having a good time, aren't you?

We're out on the town like normal people. We're having a good time. Yeah.

It's Sunny.

Hello? Who the hell is this? It's Jess.

Sunny?

Oh, Jess, I hit the wrong speed dial. I was trying to call Alfie.

Are you okay? It's like one in the morning.

Oh, no, everything is great. I just had a real good fight with Alfie. I dumped a

bowl of salad on his head. Why'd you dump salad on your husband's head?

Because he said I was driving him nuts. Like he could never be the other way

around. So I figured I'd go out for a drive and call him back so he could

apologize to me.

You know what? I need to buy some more lettuce.

What was that?

I don't know.

I'd like you to meet Special Agent Jack Burgess of the Maryland Bureau.

Agent Burgess?

I understand you're from Maryland, Agent Hazlitt. The Maryland Bureau is

investigating the disappearance of Michael Devereaux.

He's a molecular biologist who's developed a fat -busting drug called

lipolyside. You inject it wherever you want to lose weight, and you lose weight

right there, nowhere else.

Nice. Does that mean I can stop working out ten hours a week? The only thing is

that Devereaux is the only one who understands the drug's molecular

whatever that is.

The bottom line is Michael Devereaux is missing.

and what he knows could be worth billions.

You want us to help find him?

He might have some inside knowledge.

About what?

Michael Devereaux worked for Lipodyne Pharmaceuticals.

And Lipodyne's head of security is my father.

If Sam has led a suspect here...

Take a look around.

The truth will be revealed.

Oh, this dream is real.

See it with the heart and your mind will.

Be straight with me, Agent Burgess. Do you think my

father's involved with Devereaux's disappearance or not?

Well, I'm just starting my investigation, and all I know for sure

Devereaux is gone, and he is a man with a very valuable secret.

So what exactly do you want from me?

I want to know who I'm dealing with when I question your father.

We're not very close.

I know that.

He's head of security for a company whose security's been compromised.

He has an outstanding military record. He's honest to a fault.

You think he's a serious suspect?

I don't think so.

So then what you're saying is you need our help.

I'm aware of your team's high solve rate.

Okay. There's a lot of pressure from on high to get this thing solved quickly,

and as you said, there's big money involved.

Not to mention a man's life.

I can't help you. Why not, Brooke?

That would be a conflict of interest, Alan.

If your father was a suspect, it would be a conflict of interest, but he's not.

So let's introduce Agent Burgess to the rest of the team.

Okay.

Come with me.

Hey. Hey.

You patch things up with Alfie?

No.

I seem a little wired lately.

Please. Don't start on me, too.

I just don't think you're over the Charles Denton case.

I mean, you were next to a bomb. Having a near -death experience would make

anyone crazy.

Coyle sent me to a shrink. I aced it in two sessions. I got it back together.

It's any going to a shrink is not like taking a tablet.

I'm over it.

Never been better.

Not everyone can adjust to working with a psychic.

She's all yours. I'm more of a nuts and bolts type of guy. The less I have to do

with her and the astral plane, the better.

Agent Bridges, Special Consultant Jess Mastroianni.

Hi, call me Jack.

Jess.

I just said you are not what I imagined.

Oh, no?

Well, when they said psychic, I thought big hair, macrame, sun and candles.

Right. Well, sorry to disappoint you.

I'm not disappointed.

And I don't believe in that whole psychic thing.

Horse ghost.

Well,

that's okay. I haven't decided if I believe in you yet.

Uh, hi.

Yeah, Sonny Estrada, evidence analyst.

Hi. I've heard good things about you.

Yeah, I'm surprised you remembered them.

Agent Bridges has asked us for our help.

This is, uh, Michael Devereaux. He's 39.

He's a molecular biochemist.

Finished. Two nights ago, from a parking lot outside of his place of employ in

Baltimore. He works for Lipidine Pharmaceuticals, a small company with a

-changing product for weight loss.

Targeted weight loss, actually. Wherever you inject it, you get slimmer. There

and nowhere else.

Does it really work?

In clinical trials, like a charm. Problem is, Debra holds the key.

I've never been so motivated to find somebody in my life.

Come on, honey, you don't buy into that whole body image crap.

You don't?

No.

Ah, ladies.

As usual, time is not on our side here, and we do need to talk to Devereaux's co

-workers. He was in the parking lot one moment and gone the next. I'd gone

inside to get my notes, so... I have no idea what happened. Has he been stressed

out lately?

Well, the whole team has. This is a big -ticket project.

Why is Devereaux the key to producing lipolyside?

Okay, um... Michael designed the tether for lipolyside, and it has a complex

molecular topology that only he understood.

Oh. Take your word for it.

So without him, we can't make liposuction production.

So everybody's back to their diets in the gym.

Who would benefit from his disappearance?

Lots of people.

Pharmaceutical companies, the diet business, fitness centers, plastic

You name it.

You know, Brooke, I cannot wait to meet your father.

I knew the FBI was coming. I didn't think that you would be here.

Well, I am.

Good. Come on in. Come on in.

This is Special Agent Jack Burgess.

You must be my daughter's partner.

Actually, that would be me.

Jess Mastroianni.

Oh, sorry.

Brooke is not very big on keeping people up to date.

You look terrific.

What can you tell us about Mr. Devereaux's disappearance, Mr. Haslett?

Oh, it's no big mystery.

He's looking to sell the PoliCide to the highest bidder.

Make himself a rich man.

How can you be so sure?

Well, this is a small company.

Eventually, the PoliCide would make him rich, but it would take years.

Bigger company, faster payday.

What's the rush?

Debt.

Big ones.

Like what?

Gambling? Drugs?

Wife.

No word yet, Sam?

Sorry. So, is it true the longer these cases go unsolved, the less chances are

that the person will be found?

Statistically, yes, but every case is different.

These are scarlet. I asked her for oxblood.

I know, it's just when I'm upset, I shop.

You're Michael's second wife, right?

What about it?

I'll tell you, listen.

How aware are you of your financial situation?

Michael looks after it.

He's an excellent provider.

Did he ever mention anything about debt?

Must have alimony payments.

We're not in debt.

Period. The end.

Did he ever mention anything to you about, um, the policy?

Of course he did.

I mean, a drug that makes you thin anywhere you want to be thin is, well,

the answer to everything.

Is there any chance that your husband wasn't kidnapped?

Maybe he was trying to sell the drug to the highest bidder.

Michael would never do that.

Which you would say if you were working it with him.

That simply isn't true.

Someone took my husband.

Please, you have to find him.

Bring him back to me.

Before they kill him.

Sorry, it just popped out.

Well, you believe me now, Brooke?

You wouldn't be the first man to ever go bad trying to please a demanding woman.

Is the idea of trying to please a family member really that foreign to you, Dad?

Your boss didn't seem too happy when you spoke up.

It wasn't my interview. Are you a full -time jerk, or do I just keep catching

the off moments? Put it any way you want. You're still wildly attracted to

Can't sleep?

Wide awake.

Waiting for me?

I don't know.

I don't like you.

You're just so smug.

What are you going to do about it?

Nice.

You're ripping my heart out.

Hi.

Can't sleep?

No, I, uh... No, why?

You look tired?

No, I don't look tired.

A little haunted, then.

Psychic stuff keeping you up?

No, uh... Hey, how would you like it if I told you you look terrible today?

Do I?

No. Well, then you wouldn't say it.

I was just having a talk with some of our guys in white collar.

It must be hard enough for a conversation.

You're doing a wiretap on a guy named Lawrence Keyleth.

Officially, he's a customs broker.

Unofficially, he's a fence for big -ticket items, works on whatever's worth

while, weapons, jewels, pharmaceuticals. So if you were looking to make a score

off a stolen Fat Blessing product, he would be your guy?

No.

Wiretap picked up a call from a voice -scramble cell phone. There's no way to

the voice from the call, but the thing is that the phone belongs to... Brooke's

father.

Are you sure?

Have you talked to Brooke about that? I thought you'd seen a freak.

No, she won't.

Brooke. You think my father kidnapped Devereaux to get the formula?

If you could be objective for a second. Let's try rational.

He wouldn't use the encrypted line to call a fence.

He knows we'd look into it. Someone else used it.

Well, there's one sure way to find out.

The call set up a meeting between the caller and Keeler at 3 p .m. today.

Well, set up a stakeout and see who shows.

I got 20 bucks, so there is no way Brooks Dad made that call.

Looks like I lose.

Good afternoon, Mr. Haslett.

What?

You know who Lawrence Keeler is?

Well, I certainly hope so.

The man is known by most federal law enforcement agencies.

Oh, now, wait a minute.

You don't think that I'm involved with Devereaux's disappearance?

That was my theory. She fought it.

I won.

But he's not fighting it right now.

Brooke, never let personal issues cloud your judgment.

It isn't personal.

Look, here's the deal, Mr. Haslett. We have you talking to Lawrence Keeler, a

black market fence known to deal in pharmaceuticals. You do the math.

The math is very simple. I found Devereaux's PDA with Keeler's number in

wanted to know why.

Did he tell you?

No, he said he didn't know who Michael Devereaux was.

And you believed him.

I'm naturally suspicious of everyone.

Is that why you didn't tell us that you were going to see Keeler?

Brooke, Devereaux disappeared on my watch.

It was my duty to try to get him back.

Duty.

Well, it seems to come down to that word, doesn't it?

It's clear?

This should be good.

Uh, okay. Uh, well, Tia Devereaux was kissing a, uh, a man.

So there's a whole voyeuristic element to these dreams.

Which man?

Um, Hunter.

Uh, my boyfriend.

Dr. Freud, no emergency.

Okay, would you give it a rest?

Sorry. Sorry.

And then Michael Devereaux walked in and he pulled a gun on Tia and she pulled a

gun on him and they shot each other in the heart.

And then you were there.

Me?

And you offered me a box of heart -shaped chocolates.

I could say something right now, but... Don't.

Yeah. Maybe it's about hearts.

Or maybe it's a love triangle and Devereaux's disappearance has nothing to

with the Apollo side.

Tia was the second wife, so maybe the first wife had an axe to grind.

Abatea was cheating on Michael on your dream.

What about Maggie Goodhart?

Who? The well -known diet empire.

Elisa said that the diet industry was upset about lipolyside.

Well, maybe we should go talk to Maggie.

Okay, I'll talk to Elisa.

Yeah, the Maggie Goodhart people were very interested in lipolyside. It could

put them out of business.

What'd they do about it?

They tried to hire our team away.

It was a very lucrative offer, actually. Maggie Goodhart herself came to see us.

Why did you say no to the offer?

I polisized too good a drug to let greed kill it.

It targets fat and plaque cells, which harden arteries.

It has the potential to save millions of lives.

Rather than it being about saving lives, though, it's about fitting into smaller

genes.

Lipodyne is a small biotech company.

Research and testing for heart disease?

Very expensive process.

Our goal was to make money on fat reduction and then move on to heart

How did Maggie respond when you turned him down?

She wasn't happy.

Let Paul find his chemical liposuction. It'll never work.

Well, the man who created it is missing. We think he may have been abducted.

Or maybe he overdosed on his drug and melted into a fat globule.

It's pretty cold when it's going to hurt.

Who are you, the FBI's Junior Miss Program?

Excuse me?

Look, I'm no longer interested in Martin Devereaux or his drugs.

But his drug could put a serious dent in your company's business.

It could have a year ago, but we've aggressively rebranded ourselves.

We promote healthy living through our menus and exercise programs,

spas, restaurants, fitness clubs.

Business has never been better.

Oh, that's still an expensive and time -consuming method compared to

LaPollazide. Health and happiness don't come cheaply or quickly, and you're

deluding yourself if you think otherwise.

if you'll excuse me. Actually, we're not done with you yet, Miss Goodheart.

Well, I think any further questions can be answered by my lawyers.

Well, we just need... We're done.

Thank you.

I overstepped my boundaries.

You did great.

You put her on the defensive.

Yeah?

Yeah.

The second that she says the word lawyers, she's admitting something is

I'm going to get the boys over in white collar to set up a top.

But... Hey, hey, hey.

You're working with me now. All right? You got something to say to a suspect?

You say it.

Okay.

Thanks.

I'm not such a big jerk now, am I?

I don't know.

Can I drive?

Lisa said you were here. What's going on?

Look, she said you were asking about Maggie Goodhart and her people.

I checked them out last year, and they're strictly above board.

She seemed to think Maggie had motive.

Brooke, with all due respect, she's a molecular biologist.

There's no reason to dismiss her theory. What reason do you dismiss my theory

that Michael did this on his own? Is it because it's my theory?

Of course not.

Are you sure about that?

Dad, please, I'm just trying to do my job.

We still have no news.

Oh, God.

You have to find Michael.

This can't be good for his heart.

And he's got heart problems?

He didn't want it known for insurance.

They wouldn't cover him, but he has a weak heart and stress is bad for him.

Was he taking any medication or seeing a doctor for the problem?

Yeah, to both.

has a conference, and it looks like your hunch about Deverell's heart condition

is paying off.

We just got word from Baltimore PD about a missing cardiologist from the Bayard

Street Clinic, a Dr.

Halford Ronning. Any leads?

Yeah, we got a big one. Dr. Ronning's got an active two -way pager. Baltimore

Bureau's zeroing in on his location.

They've narrowed it to within a five -block radius of Camden Yard.

We're about 35 minutes from there. I'm there in 15.

What do you got?

Signal's emanating from inside that building.

Let's get paramedics here, prep for cardiac emergency.

Could be any number of hospitals in there. Let's go.

The doctor.

What are you doing here?

Caught it on the scanner.

The RT guy says the victim was a cardiologist.

Yeah.

Looks like maybe Devereaux was held here, too.

That's why I said he had a heart problem. Maybe he had a heart attack.

Kidnappers need him alive, so they snatched a cardiologist.

But once he saved Devereaux, then he's a problem.

These guys are serious.

Where's Agent Hassel?

No sign of Devereaux?

I'm in his car outside.

What the hell did I do? Pump him full of drugs?

Probably sodium panethyl.

Isn't that truth serum?

Devereaux hasn't told him anything. If he had, we'd be looking at his body

now. So, Michael didn't disappear on his own.

Well, we don't know anything for sure until we find out what's in that IV.

You don't have to heal me, Brooke. I know I was wrong.

Uh, why don't you and I go and check out Devereux's car?

Go ahead and say it, Brooke.

I was wrong about Michael. It's why you were wrong.

Anyone who puts his family before work is weak in your eye.

That's why you accused Michael? Being a thief? That's why you abandoned us? Good

Lord, Brooke, we've been down this road. I didn't leave you, your mother, or

your sisters. I went wherever the army needed me.

And wherever that was, I sent home as much as I possibly could.

But my duty to my country comes before anything else. And I'm sorry if you

see that.

Didn't justify what you did.

Look, I know you had it rough being the oldest.

And your mother went through a terrible time. A terrible time?

Jack, look at this.

It's a parking pass from Maggie Goodhart Lifestyle.

Didn't Maggie say that they hadn't had contact with Devereaux for over a year?

Yeah. And this was dated last Monday.

Maggie lied.

Then it's time to take out Maggie Goodhart.

Father, son.

I'd rather not talk about it.

Oh, that's the, uh, Sonny Estrada get -off -my -case approach.

It adds work and wonders for her.

My dad and I are so alike.

I don't think.

He had the military.

I have the FBI.

He was devoted to his job. That's all he cared about.

That's not always a bad thing.

Yeah, but he essentially abandoned us when I was 15.

I had to take care of my sisters and look after my mother.

Was she sick?

She drank.

When he was gone, it was worse.

I would get my sisters ready for school, make their lunches.

All day long, I'd wonder what we'd find when we got back. Would she be in a

happy mood? Would she be passed out? Worse?

And did he know what was going on?

He didn't, he didn't.

How's it?

Rug sunny.

Lap test confirmed sodium pentothal. It's hard in the heart.

That's what I thought it was.

She needs help.

Except that she won't listen to anyone.

Well, if it isn't our old friend and international smuggling maven, Lawrence

Keeler.

This be Maggie Goodhart?

Keeler!

FBI.

I need to ask you a few questions.

Whoa, hold on! Hold on!

Get out of the car! Out of the car! Get out of the car.

What are you doing, Goodhart?

Hands on the car.

Hey, you guys. Nice tip for a little walk down to the station, isn't it?

Give me your hand.

So, let's compare their stories.

Maggie said her company manufactured a weight loss powder that was banned by

FDA. So she hired Keillor to peddle the stuff overseas in the black market.

That's what Keillor said.

You buy it?

Well, they're confessing to some pretty shady stuff, so yeah, I do.

What about the links between Keeler and Devereaux's PDA?

Maybe they were planning to throw us off the trail?

Like the parking pass in Devereaux's car.

The kidnappers were trying to buy time to interrogate him. I'll get Sonny to

a full analysis on that parking pass.

I thought you were too busy for coffee.

I am.

I... I... Well, I wasn't.

And I wasn't... Come into my office.

Away from the office.

How do you

work here?

I'm online.

Coffee is good.

And no one can find me here if I don't want them to.

Oh, can we get another coffee cup?

Obviously, I wanted you to.

Why is that so that you could tell me that you've often been a jerk to me, but

you are terribly sorry?

No.

Hope springs eternal.

I haven't been a jerk to you.

Evidence? I let you drive.

True, true. That reduces you to about 75 % jerk.

So if I let you drive three more times... No, go.

Why not?

You still don't believe in me.

Jess, I don't believe in anything I can't bang my head into.

Beliefs, theories, dreams, they're not my area.

And I'm not either.

You are a tough one.

So, you and Brooke, you guys are like the odd couple.

Okay.

Again, evidence.

She's all wound up and you're not?

You know what, it's just this thing with her father.

She's usually pretty laid back?

No, she's wound up.

Well, I could appreciate the finer points of a dysfunctional relationship

your parents.

Oh, yeah?

Which parent?

My father.

He's kind of an ex -hippie. He thought that the FBI were stormtroopers who

wiretap people's dental work.

I guess he was half right.

What about you? What does your father think about you being in the Bureau?

Actually, he died about a year ago, before I signed on.

I'm sorry, I didn't know that.

No, it's fine.

Really.

I think probably one of the best things that he did for me was just that he

always trusted that I wouldn't cause permanent damage to myself or to my

Well, you're lucky. I mean, I'm sure he'd be very proud of you if he could

you now.

Yeah.

Sometimes I think that he can.

I've seen him.

It was a dream, actually.

I don't know why I'm telling you this.

I haven't told anyone this.

It's Deborah.

Oh, my God.

He's having a heart attack.

Jack, call 911. Help him.

Oh, Jess, Jess. Oh, call who?

Jess, there's no one there.

It was Michael Devereaux.

There's no one there.

Sorry.

What the hell was that?

I mean, what the hell was that?

You've had waking visions before, Jess. No, no, no, no, no, no. Those were

different. The first time, I was under hypnosis.

And the second time, I was half asleep. So, no.

There are no negative effects.

This whole thing is like a negative effect. I mean, what would have happened

I was walking across the street or if I were, like, driving or something?

And does this mean that the dream is more reliable or less reliable?

You really weren't much different than you dreamed. Deborah will have a heart

attack. No, no, no. This one was more urgent. He was in some serious pain.

Well, maybe the dream means that...

Time's running out.

Yeah, I think so, but I need to get control. I have to deal with this.

Hey, Tony.

Tony? Look at this thing.

Perpetual motion.

Is everything okay?

Yeah. It just never stops.

Well, it is fascinating, but...

Is there any progress on the parking pass from Devereaux's car?

Yeah. I have that right here.

There were traces of the kind of purified proteins you'd only find in an

advanced pharmaceutical lab.

Don't you think you should be telling Brooke that?

I... Yeah.

I'm sorry.

Your job performance is being seriously compromised here, Sonny. I thought we

talked about you getting help.

I saw the therapist.

And what did they say? And be honest.

I can't handle the counseling.

I know too much about shrinks, what they're going to say, what their next

is.

I'm lying to them.

I'm lying to myself.

I have to find you someone you can't lie to.

Call Brooke first.

Okay.

So whoever put that path in the car was recently in a biotech lab?

Yes. Well, Deverell worked in a lab. He could have left the parking pass there.

Yeah, but the stuff on the cart had a short half -life. It degrades quickly,

the sample from the parking pass couldn't have been there for more than

hours. Meaning it was put there after Devereaux's abduction. By someone from

lab who knew you were following the Goodhart connection.

Thanks.

Elisa.

Elisa Mogherjee?

She's the one who turned us on to Goodhart.

Well, nothing ever popped up on her background check two years ago, and

been a loyal employee. Are you sure about this?

I mean...

She's been here every day since Devereaux disappeared.

She didn't do the actual kidnapping, Dad. She just put it together.

These few people working with her.

Like who?

Elisa.

We need a word with you.

Give it up.

It's over.

Where's Devereaux? I don't know. He's dying, Elisa. Not my problem.

You want to be charged with his death along with Dr. Ronning's?

It's over.

I had nothing to do with Ronning's. That wasn't my idea.

Well, if you don't tell us where Devereaux is, his death will be your

Where is he?

My brother has him.

on his friend's salvage barge from Pier 4.

You're going to be all right, Mike.

Thanks, Sam. It's good to see your face coming through that door.

Thanks for not giving up on me.

Good girl.

Michael. Ah, baby.

Oh, honey, please tell me you're okay. I'm fine, sweetie. You look so worried.

Oh, it was terrible. My nerves were shocked.

You

know,

I've seen my share of combat.

I don't think I can say I've ever saved anyone's life.

But you do that all the time, don't you?

Brooke, I'm very proud of you.

Dad. Oh, no, no, no, no. Let me say this for once.

For all the times that I never said it, for everything you did for our family, I

know I put you in one hell of a spot, but I knew that I could depend on you if

wasn't there, if I didn't make it.

I was 15.

Yeah. Yeah, you were 15 going on 30.

You were too young to see it, but I could see it.

You weren't the toughest on the outside, but, oh, on the inside?

You were the type that if there was a job to be done, you wouldn't back down.

matter what you had to do to get it done, you'd do it.

Sure you're not talking about yourself?

Okay. I guess we're more alike than you realized, than I realized.

The fact is, Brooke, I need you back in my life.

I can't tell you how much it broke my heart to leave you guys every time.

Mine too.

If I could, if I could do it all over again, I'd... You wouldn't change a

It's not who you are.

Hi. What are you doing back here?

Another case. I was just meeting with some of the boys over in Deep

I thought I might find you here.

Well, here I am.

Just wanted to say that I'd love to do this again.

You believe in psychics now?

No.

But I do believe in you.

No, you don't. You are lying.

You believed me for a second there, didn't you?

You are a total jerk.

But an irresistible jerk.

In your dreams.