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Hello, my name is Ray Donovan. I'm a private investigator.
I don't mean to scare you, but it's urgent we talk.
If you could please call me at 555 -0111.
Father Bosley, is it 8 o 'clock already?
Well, thank you for getting back to me. Now, is it true what I heard?
So they're actually going through with it?
Oh, no, it comes as a complete shock to me. Oh, excuse me, Father. Could I put
you on hold? I'm getting out of call.
working too hard.
Sorry about that, brother.
I just had to get rid of someone.
Now, you were saying...
How bad is it?
It's up there.
Cut down in the prime of my life.
When was the last time you had any exercise?
In 1984. Why?
That's what I thought.
What did you have for dinner last night?
A little beef.
A little Bearnaise sauce.
A little salad.
With a little dressing?
Chunks of blue cheese and olive oil. Lots of blue cheese.
Want to go on medication?
Medication? Mark, it's that bad.
Well, Norman, you're working too hard. You're eating poorly. You're not
exercising. I don't want to go on pills.
I'm not good with pills. They make me think I'm sick.
You've got hypertension.
We have to treat it.
Well, isn't there anything else we can do besides pills?
Well, I could put you on a restricted diet, exercise program, and monitor you
every couple of weeks.
And that'll do it? No, but it's just a start.
Okay. Sign me up.
Norman.
The one thing I cannot control is your job.
What do you mean, Mark? You're burning the candle at both ends.
You've got to learn to take some time in the middle of the day and just unwind a
little. You control the job. Don't let the job control you.
Good. I'll do it.
I've got to go, Mark. I'm late for a board meeting.
Thank you.
Thank you from the bottom of my heart.
We'll do this thing together.
How you doing?
How are you? You look like you were up all night.
We were.
We?
Me and my buddy Rick Brooks.
As he was known around the fraternity, Slick Rick.
Is this the guy you've been talking about all week?
Oh yeah, the one and only.
Rick, come on.
Slick! Come on, man.
Do not call me Slick.
I'm not Slick.
Okay, okay.
Turn around here and say hi to Dr. Sloan.
Over there.
How you doing?
Hi. Slick, it's nice to finally meet you. You too.
You've been telling us tales about you two all week.
Are you going to be able to make it to your wedding day?
I don't know.
I don't know why I picked Jesse either as my best man.
He's not the worst to me.
Looks like it was a heck of a bachelor party.
Oh, huge.
I'm just going to go give him a B -12 shot.
Hmm. I think I'd go for a stomach pump, but suit yourself.
Nice to meet you, Rick.
Lick, let's go.
You are going to be as good as new in about a half an
hour. I just want to sleep.
Sleep? On your last days of bachelorhood?
I don't think so. It is my duty to keep you going.
Yeah, like you kept me going to my design finals.
Hey, all I did was make that coffee.
Coffee? That was stuff as caffeinated motor oil.
I don't think I got to sleep until July.
Hey, it worked, didn't it? Yeah, well.
Still have to get through grad school, though.
Hey, don't worry. I'm going to be there for you.
It seems like you're always there for me, Jess.
Like when my dad died.
Hey, I'm sure you would have done the same for me.
Yeah.
Well, I gotta get you back to party time, pal.
All right? I promised Wendy that you would not have one wild oat left in your
system. Wendy, oh, my God.
I was supposed to call her when I got home last night.
I'm sure she knows that you would have called her if you had actually gotten
home last night.
I gotta check my messages.
Here's the phone.
All right.
She's gonna kill me for not calling her.
Ah, blame it on me.
Worked every other time you screwed up with a girl in college. Whoa, whoa,
What?
Hey, I didn't give that stripper your telephone number.
I mean, I might have accidentally jotted it down on the 20.
What?
It wasn't the stripper.
It was a private eye.
What do you mean a private eye? What does he want?
He wants me to call him.
I said he doesn't want to scare me.
Yeah, right. And then when you do call, it's going to be Bobby Spencer on the
other line laughing like an idiot about how easy it is to goof on. No, no.
I don't think this is a practical joke.
Look, he sounded serious. All right, okay, let me handle this. Is this the
number I gave you? Yeah. Okay, relax.
Lieutenant Sloan.
I've never seen him before.
And I've absolutely no idea why he was calling me.
Any idea what this guy Donovan was working on? You name it, he was on it.
There's a ton of paper here all under a layer of business cards.
Everything from a pet psychiatrist to an engineer.
We got lucky.
Looks like Donovan ran a one -man show.
No secretary, no staff, even did his own billing. I printed out his current
accounts receivable and got his client list.
Why don't you take a look at that, see if a name jumps out at you. Yeah, I'll
give it a try.
Anybody get a good look at the killer?
Were you on the police commission now?
Cleaning lady got a glimpse of a redhead leaving the building about 8 o 'clock
last night.
That fit with the time of death? Yeah.
That's a good start.
There's just one drawback. You can't even get in the building without
in a personal access code. Codes are changed weekly.
And so?
There's no redhead that works in a building that has after -hours code
Rick, you okay?
Uh, yeah.
Take a look at this.
It's a case he was working on.
Wendy's name is on that.
Wendy? Isn't your fiancée Wendy?
The client in this case was an insurance company.
Missing persons investigation of a Brian Wolford.
You know him?
No. Maybe we'd better talk to Wendy.
Is he still out there?
Yeah, he's out walking around.
What's he doing?
What he does best.
Everyone that entered last night checks out except for one thing.
The building manager's code.
Used twice, 8 and 802.
He said he got a call about some overflowing toilets and he came down to
it out.
Don't tell me there were no overflowing toilets. Nope. And he swears no one else
has his code.
A shoulder surfer.
Yeah, someone looked over his shoulder and stole the number. But the manager
says no one was out here when he was using the pad.
That doesn't mean that somebody wasn't here.
Jesse, stand here and pretend to punch some numbers while I give you a signal.
Now, this is the only clear, unobstructed line of sight to Jesse's
pad.
I've checked every angle. Let's go, Steve.
You know, here's why it'd have to be to be out of sight.
Even better, in a car.
Okay, Jesse.
You'd have to have some seriously good eyesight to see it from there.
Or binoculars.
Thanks, Jess.
You got something?
Drippings from a car.
Oil? I don't think so.
The street was clean yesterday. It's fresh stuff.
I have a check.
Good.
How'd you do inside?
Rick's fiancé was on one of Donovan's contact lists.
Really? Want to take a ride?
Love to. Where? Photo shoot.
Lisa, Lisa, get your chin up. That's it. Beautiful.
Shauna, Shauna, relax the shoulders.
Great, great.
Try and look as though you're enjoying yourself, girl. Smile.
Perfect.
Wendy, take a sip of the wine.
This is red wine.
Oh, for God's sake, can we please get some Chardonnay?
Wendy is allergic to red wine.
Ricky!
Hey!
Where have you been? I tried calling you all night.
That would be my fault.
Again? We've peaked, I promise.
Wendy, we've got an ad to shoot and two other models wondering if you're still
with us. Mother, you don't have to be rude.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Rick, gentlemen, if you don't mind, I'd like my gorgeous little daughter back
for a few minutes so I can finish this session.
You're Wendy's mother?
Catherine Windsor, and you are?
I'm sorry.
Mark Sloan. And this won't take a moment.
Detective Steve Sloan?
You're with the police?
Homicide. Homicide? What happened?
Private detective named Ray Donovan was shot last night.
Your name was on his contact list.
Uh, yes.
Uh, Mr. Donovan, he called me a couple weeks ago.
What about?
Not Brian again.
Brian Wolford?
Who is Brian Wolford?
Just an old boyfriend. Boyfriend?
He was your fiancé.
What? Thanks a lot, Mother.
Wendy. I don't think now is the time to spare Rick's feelings.
I mean, these are the police. They're investigating a murder.
I'm sorry. I wanted to tell you. I knew that it would upset you.
Brian Wolford was a construction worker with Metro Rail who got cold feet and
walked. You don't know that.
What do you think happened to him?
I don't know.
Did Donovan say anything to you, Miss Windsor? No.
I never met the man.
We'll be right there, girls. We really have to get back to work.
Right. Well, I don't think we need any more of your time. Thank you.
Dad? Yes, thank you. Very nice to meet you.
Listen, I can explain all of this.
Yeah, I know.
I love you.
Look, I'll call you tonight.
Wendy!
What is it, Dad?
Well, I keep wondering why Ray Donovan called Rick.
And what he might have found out that cost him his life.
Look at that.
What is it?
This car is leaking.
What do it belong to?
It's Wendy's mother's car.
Nobody drives it but her.
Oh.
Well, isn't that interesting?
Hi Norman.
Mind if I join you?
Not at all.
I just needed to get away from my office for a little while.
Our lounge is your lounge.
I need it to unwind.
Go for it.
I have high blood pressure.
Yeah, Mark told me.
Olivia Newton -John.
She wrote the book on Mello.
That's great.
Great.
One
sec.
High five her. Go close to her.
Real noisy.
What?
Where are you going? Well, I've got some doctoring to do.
Jesse, you look very stressed out.
Don't let the job control you.
Right. Thanks for the tip.
Upon examination of the upper left anterior chest wall, I discovered three
-millimeter oval -shaped entrance wounds indicating the gun was approximately...
Nine feet away, when fired obliquely, possibly by an individual who was
standing... I'm sorry.
I thought that your shift ended a couple hours ago.
Well, it did, but Steve wanted me to take a closer look at Denovan's body.
are you doing here?
Just looking for a quiet place to chill.
In my notes, I would also like to mention that... Did you find anything
Not so far.
The contusion rings and the extensive internal tissue damage are consistent
the semi -jacketed 9mm slugs extracted from the victim. You're kidding.
Okay, Jesse, I'm trying to conduct an official autopsy report here, okay? And
think it would be best if we didn't hear your comments on the tape.
Right. Again,
I would like to... What are those dark circles around the wounds, though?
I'm sorry.
But you know what? If I'm going to be helpful on an investigation, I think
I should know some of this stuff.
This is called the zone of blackening, okay?
And when a cartridge is fired, not all the powder is burned off before the
bullet hits the body.
Let me take a look here.
Okay, this doesn't make any sense.
The zone should be made up of potassium nitrate, and Donovan's is mostly silver
nitrate.
Wait a minute.
There are particles of something that looks like film negative in the wounds.
Take a look at this.
What does that mean? Someone shot him with a movie?
So the bullets went through the film before hitting his body.
You didn't happen to find a negative in Dunham's shirt pocket, did you?
No, but we found a lot of them in his files.
Basic P .I.
sleaze, cheating spouses in motel rooms.
He must have been looking at the negative when he was shot.
If he was, it's gone now.
Amanda, those particles of negative may be the closest thing to a motive we've
got. I'm going to run these down to the lab and see if I can find out anything.
I'll see you guys later.
All right, see you.
Any luck with the fluid found outside Dunham's office?
We tested it.
Transmission fluid.
Great. That narrows it down to, what, six million cars?
Well, apparently there are three kinds of transmission fluid used in cars.
Most cars use a Dextron or Dextron II.
This was a German synthetic currently used only by Mercedes -Benz.
The same car driven by Catherine Windsor.
I thought we had agreed that the wedding was going to wait until Rick finished
his degree. And then I hear from Father Bosley that you set a date. You talked
to Father Bosley? Yes, I did last night. Mother, is anybody going to be good
enough for me? Don't you stop with me, Wendy.
You're just a child.
I am not a child.
Look, Wendy and I love each other.
Then don't you talk to me about love.
Mother, stop.
Does he know about your father? It doesn't matter.
I let him convince me.
That I was in love.
I believed everything that he said.
And then once I got pregnant, I wasn't what he wanted anymore.
I wasn't that glamorous model anymore and he was gone.
Mother, that was him.
He abandoned us, Wendy.
It's not going to be like that with us.
You're damn right it isn't.
Now what does that mean?
talk about this when it isn't costing me five grand a day.
Wendy, go get touched up.
Goodbye,
Rick.
It's amazing how that red wig changes her into a completely different person.
Standing over there, I wasn't even sure it was Wendy you were talking to.
I was thinking the same thing, and I'm her mother.
What brings you back?
Oh, the Ray Donovan murder.
It's funny, we found some fragments of film in the wounds.
Film? Isn't that interesting?
What does it mean?
Well, I don't know a thing about photography, but I've been thinking that
it has something to do with the film itself that we weren't considering.
Something that maybe only an expert would think of.
Film is film. It doesn't take an expert to know that.
Oh.
So, there isn't anything special about the film on this camera, say?
Well, actually, in that camera, there is something special about the film. There
isn't any.
Give me a disloaded.
Completely digital. It stores the pictures on a computer chip.
Oh. I use it as a preview camera. I get an instant look at lighting and makeup.
Oh, look at the zoom on this thing.
It's 20 to 1.
No, actually it's a quarter of 3, according to the makeup man's watch over
there.
Isn't that something? You can see those little teeny numbers from 50 feet away.
Is there a point to all this?
No, not really.
Although I was thinking I may be a little nervous when I go to the ATM the
time, wondering if somebody's, you know, watching me when I punch in the code.
Oh, I don't think you have anything to worry about.
You don't think so?
Why would somebody who could afford this camera want to rob you?
Good point. Good point.
Well, I'm glad I was useful after all. Yes, very.
Come in.
Excuse me, Father Bosley?
Yes?
Look at that. You got your collar on there and everything.
Just think of it as my uniform.
I do.
Right. I'm Jesse Travis, and I
can't do this.
You can't do what?
Lie to you.
You're going to lie to me?
You see, I'm helping the police investigate the murder of a private
and, well, they think that you guys can be kind of...
you know, weird about keeping all these things parishioners tell you in
confidence, and so they asked me to come down here and, well, you know... Con
me.
I'm so sorry. Let's just forget that I was ever here.
Well, if it wasn't told me in confession, I don't think I have to be
about those things.
Really? Well, just ask me what you need to know.
You sure I wouldn't be violating some sort of holy vow just by asking you
questions?
Well, I think I'm pretty current on the holy vows.
I'll tell you what.
Why don't you ask me the question, and if I feel I can't answer it, I'll let
know. Yeah, sure.
Okay, um, well, it's about Catherine Windsor.
Oh, Catherine Windsor. I know her very well. She's a wonderful woman. In fact,
was just speaking with her last night.
Yeah, I know. In fact, that's one of the reasons why I'm here.
Um, do you remember about what time that was?
It was 8 o 'clock, precisely.
She asked me to call her at her office then.
Oh, she asked you to call her?
She was very concerned about her daughter's wedding.
Concerned? What do you mean? About the catering, the flowers?
Canceling the ceremony.
It sounds harsh, I know.
But she had a pretty convincing argument.
Wendy's recovering from a lot of tragedy.
Brian Wolford, sure.
But isn't it good that she's moving past that tragedy and getting on with her
life? Very nice. Maybe you should be wearing the collar.
If Brian Wolford were the only tragedy, I'd say exactly the same thing. But I
have to worry about a young woman's emotional health after losing two
Two?
CBN.
Welcome home.
Amanda.
Wait, Amanda.
Eric, what's up?
I got a phone call from Jesse. He sounded a little freaked. What are you
about? Do you know what's up? No, I have no idea what's up.
Oh, he's definitely freaked.
Oh, man, this is really weird.
Okay, you gotta stay cool. What? What?
Does the name Darren Lomax mean anything to you?
No. Father Bosley said that Darren Lomax was killed a couple of years ago in a
hit -and -run accident.
Look, I'm sorry to hear that, but who the hell is Darren Lomax?
He was Wendy's fiancé.
Well, I thought Brian Wolford was her fiancé.
He was, after Darren. Whoa, whoa, wait a minute.
She had another fiancé?
You okay? You want to sit down? You want a glass of water or something?
No. I need something stronger than that.
Oh, man. I didn't even tell him the worst part.
Steve arranged for me to see the Lomax file downtown, and you will never guess
what kind of car witnesses said hit him. Mercedes -Benz?
Maybe it's just a coincidence.
More like a pattern. Three fiancés, two were gone, and Rick could be the third.
Hey, Rick, hold up.
Rick, where are you going? I'm going to go see Wendy. Right, with a bullseye on
your back?
What are you talking about?
Come here.
Mark is convinced that Wendy's mother killed Donovan.
And odds are she's probably behind Wolford's disappearance and Lomax's hit
run. Jesse, come on, man.
I mean, she might be a little controlling. Yeah, but she's messed up.
We don't know why, but this woman is dangerous.
Okay, so what am I supposed to do? Just stay away from Wendy, okay? At least
until we can nail Catherine.
Jesse, look.
You and I have been through a lot.
I mean, you're the closest thing to your brother that I've got. Okay, well, then
trust me on this.
Look, I'm not going to turn my back on Wendy, Jess, just because you think her
mom's gone off the deep end. This is a matter of life and death, and I don't
want to see anything happen to you.
Nothing will.
What do you mean, nothing will?
I've got to go see her, Jess.
Okay, we need to find Mark right away. Oh, what's up?
I just got the lab results back on the particles we pulled out of Donovan.
And? And regular film has a 3mm polyester base with silver emulsion on
Well, the particles we pulled out of Donovan had 7mm polyester base with
emulsion on both sides. Right, meaning?
Meaning that Donovan wasn't holding a film negative when he was shot.
He was holding an x -ray. An x -ray?
You think there's a medical connection?
Well, yeah, and if we ever figure out what it was, we'll find our motive for
murder.
Excuse me. Can I help you?
Mr. Sloan.
Dr. Sloan.
I was just checking to see if you had this transmission leak fixed.
I wasn't aware that I had a leak.
Obviously. It's still dripping.
You must have more important things to do than make house calls as a mechanic.
Well, that's true. This is kind of important.
See, we ran some tests on some transmission fluid we found in front of
office against the fluid under your car. It's the same kind.
What are you implying?
Well, that perhaps your car was parked outside Donovan's office the night he
killed. You don't think there might be other cars in Los Angeles dripping
transmission fluid?
Of course. But this is very likely a Mercedes -Benz because it's the same
of transmission fluid.
Oh. And since you are convinced that it is my car, I suppose you think
I was in it.
Well, I...
Tell you the truth, I did, until we talked to Father Bosley. Oh, Father
He called me at my office the night Mr. Donovan was killed.
That's what he said.
Do you think he was lying?
Oh, please. No, I think he really called you at your office.
I'm confused. Either I was in my car outside Mr. Donovan's office, or I was
in my office.
Would you excuse me a moment? I have to make a call. I'll be right back. I'm
sorry
Hello
hi there I'm calling
you at your office
So
that's it
A little drip, cold hoarding, makes me a killer.
Well, a suspect, yes.
You're wasting your time, Dr.
Sloan. I didn't even know Ray Donovan. Why would I want him dead?
You know something, you're absolutely right. I don't even think the police can
arrest you.
But you're not convinced.
I'm afraid it's just my nature.
All right.
What can I do to take me off the suspect list?
Well, Whatever it is, I'll do it, if only to ease your mind.
This is awfully kind of you.
I'll tell you what I'd like to do.
I'd like to take this solution and spray it on your hand and examine it for
trace metal residue, all right?
You come very prepared.
I guess you never know when you have to perform a trace metal residue test.
I tell you, it's a little bright out here. Do you mind coming over in the
Good.
It's done with blue light, and usually it should be done in the dark, but I
can't see it very well. Oh, here, this will be fine.
All right.
Now, this stuff, privately. All right, well, it won't hurt you a bit.
Did I mention that I had a manicure today? I also had my hands moisturized,
hope that doesn't interfere with your little test.
Don't worry, these particles are pretty sticky. They'll stay on your palm for
days on end.
If I'm not mistaken, that's the logo of the principal grip.
You got me.
For being a member of the Malibu Gun Club, I've been a member for ten years.
was there shooting a Beretta 380 this morning.
Come on down sometime.
See if you're any better at hitting your target.
Oh, save me a cup. Here you go. Thank you.
Learn anything?
Never challenged Catherine Windsor to a duel.
Is that her work?
Mm -hmm. From yesterday. Just like she said.
It was hanging on the bulletin board in the lobby of the gun club.
Best score of the week.
Well, that means the gunshot test is worthless now.
And you can bet the bullets in Donovan's body are not going to match the gun of
the club.
Though it does prove she's a good enough shot to put three bullets right in
Donovan's heart.
And smart enough to commit three perfect murders.
But she made a mistake somewhere. Because Donovan found us what got him
Well, we've gone through all the medical records for Catherine, Wendy, Rick,
Brian Wolford, and Darren Lomax. And there are no missing x -rays. And
in their medical history seems out of the ordinary.
Well, we've got to go back to the beginning.
To whatever Donovan was investigating and follow that trail.
Have you seen his trail?
I've been through every scrap of paper, business card, and take -out menu on his
desk. You didn't find anything?
Aside from a pretty good Italian place, no.
Any reference to any doctors in his client list or case files?
Zero. What about all those business cards on his desk?
The closest match was a tree surgeon. The others were car detailers,
hairstylists, engineers, realtors. There was even an herbal therapist.
What kind of an engineer?
I don't know.
Jackson Burley at Spectron Structural Analysis.
Don't structural engineers... used x -rays to check the integrity of a
after they poured the concrete.
And Brian Wolford was a construction worker who disappeared at a job site.
Coffee?
All right.
We need to talk.
I'm just waiting for one of you, all right?
It's not a long talk, Rick. In fact, I can say it in two words.
You win.
I didn't know there was a competition.
Oh, can we stop the noble boyfriend act?
It's obvious that there's only one way to get rid of you.
How much is it going to cost me?
You think this is about money?
It's about getting you out of my daughter's life.
Look, I love your daughter.
Cancel the wedding, and you are a rich man.
I can't do that.
Yes, you can.
We're not engaged anymore.
Really? We're married.
What? We flew to Vegas last night.
Oh.
Oh, no.
Wendy wouldn't do that.
I would, Mother.
The reception's the day after tomorrow. I hope you'll be there.
Have you any idea what you have done?
Something I should have done a long time ago. I'm making my own decisions.
You are destroying everything you have. No, I am not you, Mother.
And Rick isn't my father. He isn't a parasite, and he doesn't care about my
money. He loves me.
That's what your father said. Have you seen him around lately?
I know it even if you don't, but this man will use you and throw you away.
And then what will you have?
Either of us have.
You and I, Mother, will have each other.
Forever.
Unless you refuse to accept my choices.
And Mom, I'm going to pretend like this never happened.
I hope you'll be able to do the same.
Because this is my life.
It's time you learned to deal with it.
That the guy? Yeah.
Can you tell me what he was looking for?
Nope. He didn't tell you or you don't remember?
Didn't ask.
I guess you're not always as chatty as you are today, huh?
Well, let me refresh your memory. You may have been looking for some kind of x
-ray.
Welds.
What kind of welds?
After the quake, the city ordered x -rays of the metro rail tunnels to see
the welds were good under the cement.
He wanted to see the pictures.
And you let him?
I liked him. He didn't talk too much.
Which wells was he interested in?
Can I see the files?
Which cabinet are the metro rail wells in?
All of them. 17 miles a tunnel, 865 ,000 wells.
Knock yourself out.
The structural engineers on that business car we found in Donovan's
-raying the entire Metrorail tunnel system.
The project that Brian Wolford worked on?
It's my guess that's where he's buried. That drove out a ton of cement.
Ray Donovan must have figured it out, found out where the body was, and then
his hands on the right X -ray. The X -ray isn't going to prove that Catherine
Windsor is a murderer.
Unless there's something else on it even more damaging than a body. And Donovan
must have spotted it.
And that's why Catherine Windsor killed him. Well, then what are you waiting
for? Go arrest her.
I wish I could.
Well, what more do you need? I mean, she had the red wig from the studio. She
used call forwarding to fake her alibi.
She used one of those digital cameras to steal the coat. She even had trace
metal residue on her hands.
Well, the last time I checked, owning a red wig, having call forwarding, and
belonging to a gun club were not crimes. Okay, but put it all together, and what
do you got?
Nothing. I know that you're concerned about Rick, and I am too, but Steve's
hands are tied.
Here, wait a second.
Donovan had the x -ray, didn't he? He was holding it when she shot him.
That's why she shot him, to get it and destroy it.
Well, if he had it, then somewhere in the structural engineer's office there
an empty file where an x -ray used to be.
All we have to do is find that empty file and we'll know what section of the
tunnel to re -x -ray.
And with that x -ray, we can nail it for Donovan and Wolfe.
Yeah, but that'll take ten years.
I mean, there's got to be a million files down there. How are we going to
one missing x -ray?
Or we're not.
Is this the best backdrop we could come up with? I mean, it looks like something
from a bad movie theater.
Color, Philip. I want color.
Excuse me, Miss Wendy. I'm in kind of a hurry. I'm sorry. I'm Jesse Travis. I'm
friends with Wendy.
Actually, I'm friends with her husband.
What can I do for you, Mr. Travis?
Well, you know, actually, I wanted to talk to Wendy. You see, the police say
they know what happened to Brian Wolford, and they're going to want to
her shortly.
You know, I just thought she'd want to hear it from a friend first.
That's very nice of you. I think she's over at the makeup table. I'll take you
to her.
I guess I've known he was dead all along.
He would have contacted me if he could.
Does the police think that he was killed when he was working on the metro rail
tunnel? Killed?
I just assumed it was an accident.
Who would want to hurt Brian?
You know, it's hard to say. A personal feud with a co -worker?
Maybe organized crime, trying to muscle in on that kind of job?
Anyway, we'll know more when they find his body.
Sorry, Wendy.
If they haven't found the body, why are they saying he's dead?
Well, a structural engineering firm is X -raying the entire tunnel for faulty
wells. They think that Donovan found some film that reveals where Brian was
buried and was killed for it.
Well, they think.
Don't they know anything?
They will.
See, somewhere in the x -ray room, there's an empty file. And when they
they'll know exactly which section of the tunnel to re -x -ray and find his
body.
Pointless work.
We would have found that empty file you just created. Actually the wrong section
of tunnel and found nothing.
Now we know where to look.
And that you murdered Ray Donovan and Brian Wolford.
All you caught me doing was entering an office uninvited and peeking into a file
cabinet.
I don't see how you can prove me guilty of anything except trespassing.
There are 800 ,000 files in here.
You couldn't have known which was the empty one.
Unless you killed Wolford, murdered Donovan, and took the x -ray from him.
The film had a file number on it. She knew where it belonged.
Very good, Doctor.
I'll get the barstool.
Don't forget, she's a crack shot.
two, lady.
Next one is...
Well, Catherine... It's never over.
You know, I've never felt better in my life, and it's all because of Mark.
Olivia Newton -John. Now, the point is, my life is back in control, I'm back on
track, and I'm starving. Excuse me.
Excuse me, Wendy.
Rick. You might have slipped out of town for the wedding, but I was not going to
let you escape without a reception. Thanks, buddy.
Man, look at all these gifts.
Got quite a haul here. Yeah, you know, you can never have too many waffle
huh? You sell my gifts?
I know it was her attitude when you arrested her.
Bothered me.
Catherine is history, Dad.
When we dug up Brian Wolford's body, the gun was laying right next to him with
her prints all over it.
She's under psychiatric observation right now. I know it.
It was what she said. She gave up so easily.
Obsessed people just don't stop like that.
Whoa, buddy. Hey, look at this.
The P53.
We spent big bucks here.
Hey,
where's the card?
Ah, who cares?
Let's go for it. People, people.
Attention, everybody. Can you gather around for a second?
Groom here would like to make a toast.
Go, ladies.
Now, we don't know who gave us this because we couldn't find the card.
But this is a serious bottle of wine. We'd like to thank our anonymous donor.
Expensive wine, no card?
Here's some Chardonnay, honey.
Wendy can't drink any red wine.
Thank you.
Okay, this is the groom's toast.
To us.
To all of our wonderful years ahead.
Catherine. Stop.
Stop.
What? Woody.
Almonds. Almonds?
Cyanide. Oh, my God.
This was Catherine's last little gift.
It's finished now.
You kids are going to be fine.
It's big comedy with the best Cosby yet. Why would I go to a funeral?
It's a wedding. Well, it's the death of two single people.
And it's a big comedy premiere.
Your ex -wife called.
Ow. With Ted Danson. The ex -wife on three. Ow. And Mary St. Virgin. I'm the
managing editor.
Ow. It's just a Cosby big comedy.
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