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Four. Five.

Six. Seven.

Get back here, Sloan!

Is he here? No.

It's all over, Dad.

You all right? I'm fine, and I'm very
pleased to see you.

Where the hell's Karn?

He jumped off about three miles back.

Jenkins, he's gone.

Get the men on the track.

We're going to walk the rails all the
way back to L .A. if we have to.

All right.

Let's start at the beginning.

A train slowed down and he jumped off.
He's hurt. How hurt, damn it?

Knock it off, Delaney.

He's been through enough for one day.
The day's not done yet.

I said back off.

You're through with him now.

You hear me?

You just earned yourself a departmental
hearing, hot shot.

Send me an invitation.

No wonder you never get a promotion.

Don't you start with me. Sorry.

Oh, man.

I knew I was going to miss it all.

I had to hitch a ride back to town in
this truck hauling bell peppers out of

Bakersfield. Then I get back, there's a
ticket on my windshield.

Can you believe... You know, enough
about that. How's George?

You mean, where's George?

He escaped again, Jesse.

Come on.

Listen. Can you drive me back home?

Yeah, no problem.

Okay. You gonna be all right? Yeah, I'm
fine. Thanks. See you later. Hope you're

not in trouble.

You can't wait to get back home.

Uh, miss, have you ever been to Oxnard?

Oxnard?

See, we were one, two, three.

That's where we were.

Pleasant trip?

Not bad.

There were a couple of tricky moments
crawling along the side of the car with

this arm.

Did you, uh... Did you, uh... Is he
gonna hit me again? No, no, Jesse's a

healer, not a fighter.

Let's go.

Okay?

What are we going to do with him?

We're going to kidnap him.

Only you could do this, Mark. What?

Only you could get grabbed out of a
hospital at gunpoint and then return to

guy as a new best friend.

We just have to get to know each other a
little better, that's all.

That's why you came here for your little
get -together?

He would have died out there, believe
me.

Besides, you know, with George missing,
whoever killed his wife is very worried

right now.

Worried enough to make a bad move?

You have a devious mind, Amanda.

Not looking too bad here, George.

Yeah, well, you're in a good clinic
here.

Well, it's just temporary.

George, the fastest way to get you out
of all this is to start looking for your

wife's killer.

Look in that journal. Ah, I'm telling
you, Marjorie wrote everything down.

She got killed because she found
something dangerous out about our club.

The club?

You know something, Jesse?

You're getting a little puffy around the
middle. I bet your cholesterol's going

through the roof, isn't it?

So you think I should check out some
health facilities, huh? That's exactly

I was thinking.

All right.

What about this guy Bridger?

He's a greedy leech.

He makes Margie's first three videos.

And then when the sales take off, he
hires a high -run attorney and files

for 50 % of all rights. He claimed the
whole thing was his idea.

Where does the lawsuit stand now? I have
no idea.

Well, I can't let Jesse have all the
fun.

What's Bridger's first name?

King.

Very unassuming.

Okay, that's two good starting points
right there.

Now, I want to look at the trial
transcripts, and I want to look at the

files. Steve can help me with that.

But, Mark, are you going to tell Steve
about it? Well, eventually, yeah.

Hey, how eventually? Because I think
that's him coming up the stairs.

Amanda, get George in the laundry room.

He's asleep.

Dad?

Yeah? In here.

Hi. Hi.

Hey, Jesse, what happened to you?

Oh, just a few cuts and bruises from
jumping off the train.

Where's Amanda? I saw her car outside.

There's something in my throat.

Any word on George Karn?

Nothing. They did a five -mile grid, but
he slipped.

How's Delaney taking it?

How do you think?

You know, Steve, I spent the better part
of a day glued to George Karn.

He didn't do it. He didn't kill his
wife.

Uh -oh.

Why not?

Because the minute he escaped, he went
straight to the one thing that he

would prove his innocence.

This journal and what it was in it.

I don't think he did it, and I'm going
to prove it.

Well, I learned a long time ago that
nothing I can say is going to change

mind, so I'm going to bed.

Yeah, why don't we call it a day?

Go sleep well.

Oh, and if you want to help George
Carlin, you better step on it. He's

three states away by now.

We're like three rooms.

Yes, Chrissy, what is it?

There's someone here to see you, Mr.
Bridger.

A young lady.

Oh, yeah?

How's her face?

Beautiful. She, uh, positively glows.

Oh, no kidding. I like that.

Stu and I will be right out.

And that is how you get to see Mr.
Bridger.

Is he always like this? Mm -hmm. And can
he jerk with him? He'll hit on anything

moving. Oh, wait till he gets a load of
me.

How do you do? I'm King Bridger, and
this is my lawyer, Stu Havlick, and you

are? Amanda Livingston.

Yes, well, let's get right to it.

I have a great idea for a maternity
video.

Not really my line.

The script's all written? Yeah.

Well, $300 ,000 from investors, and I
have to tell you they were thrilled to

know that I was coming to talk to you.

Because let's face it, you are the king
of self -help videos. Oh, you are

absolutely right.

However, there is one concern.

What concern?

Yes, we understand that you ended up
suing Margie Carr.

I don't like talking about the dead, but
Margie was an ungrateful little witch,

okay? She was nobody when she came to
me. Those videos?

That was pure Bridger, the makeup, the
costumes, the sets, even the exercises,

that whole leg kick thing, that was
mine. You see, Mrs. Livingston, there

unfortunately no formal contract, which
led to a great deal of confusion about

rights and royalties. I see.

So, would the lawsuit be ongoing?

Oh, absolutely.

Do you expect to win?

Yeah. Well, maybe Margie Karn's death
helped.

I mean, with the president of Karn
Enterprises.

Oh, Mr. Bridger's case might be less
vigorously contested. That's correct.

Listen, I've got to run. Set up an
appointment here with Havoc. He'll show

the standard contract.

Chrissy, where's my camera bag?

It's right over there.

Thank you.

Ow! My damn filter is killing me. I can
hardly sleep at night.

Free weights, pool and spa on the roof.

I noticed you guys have a lot of
security cameras around here. Oh, hold

from the people who built the place.

I was a little paranoid.

Poor Margie Karn, right?

Considering what happened, I guess she
had a right to be paranoid.

Yeah, poor Margie.

And I was her manager, too.

Really? Hey, I noticed that you guys
decided to keep the name Karn Power

even after her death.

Well, the new owners thought they should
stay with the name recognition.

All that'll change soon.

Hi, Wendy Sawyer.

Hi, Jesse Travis.

What's going to change soon?

People are going to forget that Margie
Karn ever existed.

I'm working with King Bridger. Got a
video coming out myself.

Really? Well, I look forward to seeing
it. You won't be disappointed.

You a new member?

Yeah. No.

I mean, well, I haven't decided.

Good. Cute guy like you. I love it.

Is everything ready for the video shoot
tomorrow?

Two o 'clock.

All right.

Come on by if you want a better look.

See ya.

Not one bit shy, is she?

No. No, she's not shy.

Don't let the sex kitten stuff fool you.
There's Dracula under all that mascara.

Hey, is she one of the new owners?

No. Wendy just acts like she owns
everything.

Actually, she's one of our trainers.

But her agenda is to be a lot more.

She hovered around the edges of Margie's
career, just waiting for her chance at

stardom. You could practically hear her
drooling.

Really?

So did George Karn sell his shares in
the club, too?

Yeah. Had to.

For legal fees, I hear.

Who owns it now?

Some conglomerate.

Don't worry about who owns it. It's the
best gym in town. Come on. I'll show you

the roof.

George?

I got some nice thick steaks.

I can do them rare. I can do them well
done. Anything in between is a little

shaky.

I fell.

Ah, my breathing's not so good.

George, you are burning up.

Well, you know something? All things
considered, you're in pretty decent

X -rays look good. Lungs healing.

Arms stable. Got those ribs taped.

The fastest physical I ever had. Best
one I ever gave, too.

Now all we've got to do for the next few
hours is get you quiet.

Why are you running down the hall?

I wasn't running. I was walking briskly.

You know what's happening, don't you?

What's happening? No. What?

You don't know?

Listen to this.

I was told that Mr.

Klosterman was in radiology, but he
wasn't.

Then I was told that Mr. Binder was in
the lab. He wasn't.

Then apparently Mr.

Rittenhouse was supposed to report to
physical therapy. And he didn't.

No. So what's happening?

They don't exist.

I checked with admissions.

We don't have a Klosterman, Binder, and
Rittenhouse.

It's that woman.

What woman?

Young man, I believe we are under a
spell.

Voodooism is hanging over this hospital
like a black curtain, and I'm the

curtain rod.

But that's another story.

Are you all right?

Of course not. Why do I look all right?

Is there anything I could do for you?

Yes. Yes.

But this is in the strictest of
confidence.

Not a word.

To no one. Never.

I want you to be my eyes and my ears.

Check out these phantom patients.

Together we can solve this and lift this
curtain of doom.

Right. I'll do what I can.

Definitely the curtain rod.

Norman's on a witch hunt. He's looking
up all those aliases he made up for Mr.

Karn. I'm done with the exams. I just
need a room for him.

Boy, I swear, just when you think that
guy can't get any weirder, he's now

convinced that some voodoo woman has put
a jinx or a curse on the hospital.

Of course.

That's what we'll put. George, it's
absolutely Norman -proof.

Mark, I'd like you to meet someone.

Certainly.

Nice. Dr.

Mark Sloan. Ah, your friend.

How do you do?

She's crazy about you.

Well, feeling is mutual.

You're searching for something.

Yes. Murderer.

Well, you must look up, not down.

I'm sorry. I don't quite understand.

Well, often I don't either.

Just something I feel.

That's great. Hey, Doc, can I tell you
what I found out today? Oh, me too.

Excuse me.

I'm first.

Okay, this King Bridger is a real
character.

Slice of heaven.

A serious ego problem, not to mention a
libido problem, too, I gather.

Anyway, he's still suing. He expects to
win, and his attorney as much as admits

that Margie's death might help the case.
Hey, let me check him out some more.

He's shooting a video for someone who
is, and I quote, going to make people

forget that Margie Card ever existed.

The name is Wendy Sawyer, and I heard
that she cannot wait to jump into

Fitness queen void created by Margie's
death.

Understudy kills star.

Could happen.

How do you expect to get close to a
video shoot? Wendy said I was cute.

Well, then that's a done deal.

It's a good start, and then I sneak in.

Hey, by the way, they sold Karn's place.

New owners, but the same managers.

Well, that was quick. Who bought it? I
don't know, some group or something.

Public record.

I could get those at the courthouse.
They've got company.

Lieutenant!

You hear we didn't find George Karn? I
did.

You sure he jumped off that train,
doctor?

Well, I don't know where else would he
be. Well, that's what I was asking

myself. Also, I was asking myself why a
man matching your description and a

young blonde guy were seen at a railroad
sighting in Ventura County.

Well, I have no idea.

You're nosing around, doctor.

Nosing around?

You got your scout troop out asking
questions.

Well, let me ask you one last question.
Are you familiar with obstructing

justice, harboring a fugitive?

Those are felonies. That they are.

And if I find out you're involved in
either one, we're going to have

quite a dance.

Can you hide him for a few more hours?

Yeah. Then what?

Well, then George takes another trip.

Wendy, what is this?

The elephant march? I mean, can't you
even count?

And while I'm at it, who is the idiot in
blue?

Everybody, take a break.

And Wendy, get over here.

Dr. Livingston, I presume.

You've probably heard that one before.

Once or twice.

So you've decided to use Mr.

Bridger, hmm?

Actually, I'm not sure that's going to
work out.

Second thoughts on your video?

I have a second thought about a number
of things.

I found out that your firm did the
incorporation work for Sunlight

and they bought Carnes Power Health, I
believe.

They did. I know it well.

Mr. Bridger is currently involved in
litigation against the Karn estate.

I know. I find it terribly confusing
because your firm is representing

Enterprises and is also suing the
company that Sunlight bought.

Sounds like a tangled web, doesn't it?
Sounds like conflict of interest.

No, no, not at all. The case that I'm
overseeing for Mr.

Bridger is only targeted at the late Ms.
Karn's video assets.

The sale of her other assets are being
handled by a junior partner here. It's a

completely separate matter.

Does that explain that?

No, not quite.

Who is Sunlight Enterprises?

It's a law firm -client relationship,
you know. Just like the doctor -patient

relationship, I presume.

Well, let's see. I could always petition
the Secretary of State. It is... Public

record after all.

Yes, ma 'am? Would you have Mr. Mathis
bring in the carn file, please?

Right away.

Seeing you at the postage.

Well, you certainly are thorough when
you begin a business venture, huh?

Actually, I'm looking for a murderer.

One more. Come on.

That's it.

Good. Okay, one more.

That's it.

Great. Thanks. Give it to me.

That was good, Chuck.

At home, work on those squats and leg
lifts.

Excuse me.

Are you Didi Harris?

Yeah. Hi. Can I help you? I'm Dr. Mark
Sloan. I could use a doctor after that

session.

Six sets of dumbbells.

Speed jumping, six three -minute rounds,
and then pull -ups.

Well, you sure look great after doing
all that.

Your hair's still neat.

Fitness secret.

It's not real.

Oh, I see.

You know, I'm kind of surprised you
still conduct these sessions.

Personally, I mean, you own the place
and everything.

What are you after, Doctor?

Matter of fact, I'm with the police
department. I just need some

Seems like you have quite a bit already.

You know, I own this place.

At least part of it.

But you call yourself the manager, don't
you? Mm -hmm. Yeah, I'm an owner

-manager, and I do both jobs better than
the last group.

Oh, George and Margie Karn?

Margie, mostly.

As far as I'm concerned, George was dead
wood.

When Margie died, I wanted to keep the
club going, so I found a few investors

and bought it.

The place is doing twice the business
that used to.

I gather you're doing well.

Oh, I noticed the big Mercedes in your
spot when I drove in.

You don't miss much, do you, Doctor?

Hi, Didi.

Checking the layout for the shoot
tomorrow.

Is that Wendy Sawyer?

The one and only.

She work here?

I let Wendy use the facility as a home
base.

A place like this needs a face, a
personality.

So I let her have the limelight. She can
chat up the customers, the press.

Me, I'm just an old weightlifter trying
to turn a buck.

Oh, I've got a three o 'clock. Any more
questions, doctor?

No, do you mind if I look around?

Oh, have a ball.

Let me know what that keen eye of yours
picked up.

She would have weighed 125 pounds.

We've been struggling to.

It's funny, I never really considered a
weight rack to be particularly scary

before. Well, thank God you're all
right, Mark.

Theory's right.

Oh, somebody is very nervous.

When exactly are you going to tell Steve
about this?

Uh, later.

Oh, that's exact.

Hey, but you know what? It doesn't
matter, because this thing is over.

Bridger's got the hair trigger, and he's
also got the motive.

Margie Carton's video sold over 4
million units last year at $29 .95 a

so... You know, you do the math.

Is somebody here?

See? It's me.

And I brought a friend.

Say hello to my buddy, Mr. Search
Warren.

Guess what we found out in your trash
can.

Look familiar?

Maybe you better look again.

George Karnes' shirt.

Where is he, Sloan?

I have no idea.

Jenkins, cuff this man.

Sir. All right, look, you can't... No,

you can't.

Mark, don't worry. We will get you out
of this.

Better stop by the bank. Bail is going
to be steep on this one.

Mark Sloan, you are under arrest for
aiding and abetting a fugitive from

justice. Jacob's reading his rights.

You have the right to remain silent. To
give up this right to remain silent.

What

size are

those shoes?

Got a cigarette?

No. I'm a doctor.

You're better off without one, you'll
know that.

You know, I could get you one of those
nicotine patches.

Did I ask for a patch? No, just a little
free medical if I should have it.

Like that mark there on your arm, for
instance. That's probably tinea corpus.

What's that supposed to mean?

A ringworm.

Well, I could, for instance, get you
some of that anti -fungal cream.

Fungal? Bail time!

Oh, there he goes.

Jesse, that's good.

Cow.

Look, here's your stuff.

Thanks. I had Steve do a little run on
Mr. Bridger.

Come up dirty? Oh, like a coal miner's
pants. Hit through your temper problems

and get the three assault charges all on
women.

And this is the guy who hated Marjorie
Karn for cutting him out of a fortune.

And the guy who hung around her health
club. Still does.

Want to meet him? Oh, absolutely.

I can't believe Delaney's throwing you
in this pit.

Well, I did have George's shirt.

Although technically you didn't have
George.

No. Uh, we need to talk.

How big is your apartment?

This is ridiculous. I am getting a flare
off Wendy's face. What did you use for

makeup? Mylar?

All right, take a break.

Ow. Ow.

My shoulder.

Excuse me, may I see you for a moment?
Oh, what now?

I'm a doctor. I noticed you had a little
pain there. I thought maybe you could

take a peek at it. Ow!

Get away from me.

How long have you had that?

A year.

A year?

Ow!

Don't. Touch me again. Sorry.

We should have brought Steve.

Why? Why? Because of Bridger. He's the
murderer.

He didn't push anybody off any roof.

Unless he had a winch.

He's got a torn rotator cuff.

He's had it for quite a while now.

Probably has trouble picking up soap in
the shower, much less lifting a 125

-pound woman over the side.

You know, Jesse, all of the witnesses at
the trial were from the street, from

below.

Hey, isn't it odd with all those office
buildings up there that somebody didn't

see something?

You know, maybe Amanda's priestess was
right.

You want me to do something?

Yeah. Right away, sir.

What do you want me to do?

Norman. Mr. Briggs.

Norman. I'm so glad I found you. I have
a couple of messages here from Jesse for

you. It's regarding the mystery patient.

That was an objective of confidence.

Well, you know Jesse.

He told you our whole conversation?

Yeah, about being your eyes and your
ears. Yeah. Anyway, apparently Mr.

Klosterman and Mr. Rittenhouse were
walking through Friends of Mark, but

weren't registered. And Mr. Bender was a
typo at admitting. Mr. Windu and he's

in room 313.

Oh, that's it then?

Let's sit back. No, actually, I'm
curious about your purse.

How are your hands?

Never better.

They still bother you, don't they?

Here, this will help.

It's just an aloe cream.

Why are you so frightened of me?

You think I practice what?

Black arts?

Never crossed my mind.

Well,

I do sometimes feel things.

Like your friend, Dr. Sloan.

He's on the right track now.

He should stay on the hunt.

I can't tell him.

And you?

Do you have some financial concerns?

No.

A tax audit.

Ah, yes.

You will win.

I will?

Plandunk.

Use the cream.

It's usually correct.

I'm writing a book. A book? How
interesting.

I thought you were here about insurance.

How much collision coverage do you
carry, by the way?

None, actually.

Just liability.

Not good.

Actuaries show that drivers under 30 are
most in need of collision.

Well, excellent.

So, about the book you're writing?

Yeah, it's sort of a cross between In
Cold Blood and Reverse LaFortune. I call

it Fit to Die, The Margie Karn Story.

Terrible tragedy.

She was way underinsured.

So, how can I help you?

Well, actually, I'm trying to talk to
anybody who might have seen something

day. You're number 87.

Well, I don't have anything new, you
know.

Just what I told the police.

You spoke with the police? Oh, yeah. I
gave them a whole statement.

I gather I was one of the few people
working here on a Saturday.

I was going over one of my accounts,
Mrs.

Fenner's term life. Beautiful.

Now, there's something you should look
into.

Term life.

Term life. Term life.

Excellent. Um, yeah. Would you mind
reviewing that statement with me?

Nothing, really. I gather it didn't
figure in their investigation.

You know, they caught the husband right
at the scene.

Did you see Mr. Karn? No, actually, I
saw someone else leave before Karn got

there and, you know.

Can you describe him?

Yes, I can. But just a glance and from
this angle. I was looking straight down.

What I saw was the haircut.

The haircut?

Mm -hmm. Short and blonde.

Like mine? Oh, no, no, no. Really
blonde.

Light, light blonde.

Light, light blonde. Mm -hmm. Wow.

Thank you very much, Mr. Alfredson. You
have a beautiful smile. You know, I

could put you in a whale of a dental
program.

You put him where?

Dad, I'm a police lieutenant. You can't
hide a convicted felon at my house. I

know that. That's why I took him to
Jesse's. Have you considered the

consequences of this?

Uh, public disgrace, loss of my medical
license, jail. Yeah, yeah, those are the

ones.

Steve, have you ever believed in
somebody so much or something so much

you'd do anything to help them? You walk
out on the ledge.

Yeah, all I'm saying is when you're out
on that ledge, it can be a long fall.

You know, the trick is to look up, not
down.

What does that mean?

It was something I just heard recently.

Hey, come on in. Hi.

Uh, Lieutenant, thank you for coming.
Mr. Curran, I am not even here, okay?

Jesse? So how do you like my place, huh?

A lot of love here. A lot of love.

Well, I was going to take down some of
this stuff, but I, uh... You didn't have

the heart?

I didn't have the time.

Who lived here before, anyway?

Mary Hart, I think.

Okay, let's see what Jesse found out.
She was Karen Valentine.

Uh, Jesse and I went through the
transcripts, but we didn't come up with

anything. Yeah, nothing.

Not a single word from anybody about a
person with short, very blonde hair.

And that description doesn't match
anybody that we're looking for.

Unless they're wearing a tupe.

George, you remember that picture I
asked you about at Margie's studio?

Yeah, it was taken a couple of years
ago.

Right.

That's it.

Jesse, I could kiss you.

Why? Because you just found Margie
Carnes' killer, that's why.

Come on, Steve, let's go.

What are you doing here?

Shouldn't you be out taking care of
this? And next time, knock before you

into my house.

A -M -C -D -O -O -L. Where have I seen
those things before?

Trouble just follows you around, Ed
Sloan.

Yeah, both of you.

You can take a hike.

This is a homicide, Delaney.

My area. My case.

You can call downtown if you want to.

Delaney, how did you get on this?

My father and I found the body. Ann
called it in.

She's officially listed as a part of the
Karn case.

She should be. She murdered Margie Karn.

Really?

She also shoot herself?

Where's the gun?

My bet is George Carlin did this.

You're tampering with evidence, Doctor.
You're just born nosy. Leave her things

alone.

What do we got?

Single shot.

No shell.

Looks like she put up a struggle before
she got killed.

Steve, why don't we leave these
gentlemen to finish their job?

Let him kick me off a crime scene?

No way.

First intelligent thing your father ever
said and you're ignoring it?

Hey, Lieutenant.

Those news guys want a statement.

Sound away.

Margie's Video Studio. That's where I've
seen these tapes before. And the

writing's the same.

Very neatly printed.

Can't figure out why would Dee Dee have
Margie's tapes?

Two women who've done soaps.

I am too.

You're a soap junkie?

I dabble a little bit.

Oh, guess who?

An escaped felon stood at large. We're
looking into that possibility.

So do you think George Karn killed Miss
Harris?

It's possible.

Anything further would be speculation.

Now, what Margie's got here are names.
Nick and Sharon, then 324 -420.

They've got to be clients.

No, no. Not client characters.

Nick and Sharon are stars in The Young
and the Restless.

But the numbers, I don't... Payday
counters.

Oh, George, you were right all along.

It was in the journal.

What do you got in there, Y &R? Go to
324.

Okay, now, this Sharon and Nick stuff is
really good.

You see, Nick loves Sharon. He wants to
marry Sharon, except Sharon was hooked

up with this real low -life Matt.

Now, Matt's doing all he can to keep
those two apart.

In fact, recently, Matt got shot, and
he's telling everyone Nick did it. Nick

did not do what everyone thinks Nick did
it. He may have to go to jail. Okay,

320, play from now. She'll want to be
with me. This has nothing to do with

Is that Sharon?

Yeah, isn't she pretty?

She's a poor girl. She has a lot of
problems.

Wrong side of the track.

It's a really good scene. I want to see
this.

You say you're worried about going back
to jail.

You're going to run off?

Run away forever and you won't let me go
with you? Oh, this is it. 324, this is

it.

Whoa.

Oh, God.

It's a porno flick.

Uh, worse, worse. I think that's real.

Hey, man, you shouldn't be watching
that. Get out of the way. Yes, do.

Stop that.

I mean, freeze it.

Oh, holy cow, that's Dee Dee.

That guy.

Oh, my God.

It's Havlik, Bridger's lawyer.

But where are they? Looks like they're
in a doctor's office.

That's a massage table.

Our club.

The security cameras.

Amanda, I think maybe you should go see
Mr. Havlik again.

Oh, I think I've seen enough of Mr.

Havlik this evening already.

Mr. Havlock, may I have a minute of your
time, please? I'm sorry. It'll only

take a second. I'm a bit tied up right
now.

If you don't mind, we can talk here. If
you don't mind your friend knowing about

you and your dead sex partner.

He's a joker.

Hey, could you just give us five
minutes?

Thanks.

Are you crazy?

What are you talking about?

I'm talking about tapes that I saw of
you and Dee Dee Harris in the health

massage room.

Gave no meaning to personal training.

There are tapes?

Mm -hmm.

VHS.

Extended play.

Where in God's name did you get them?

Margie Karn's video studio.

Yeah, I guess she recorded them off of
her security cameras.

Oh, God, I told Dee Dee it wasn't safe.

So, how much is this going to cost us,
huh?

Huh? Oh, please, don't play coy, Dr.
Livingston. If you've seen tapes, you

very well who's on them. Did you
recognize a few of the faces, huh?

Yeah, I sure did.

Yeah, congressmen, movie stars, sports
figures, a lot of very high -profile

people stand to be ruined by what you've
got. You'll make a fortune in

blackmail. I guess that's why Dee Dee
kept them.

No, no, I'm here purely about her
murder.

Her...

Her murder?

Mm -hmm. Oh, my God, woman, no, no.

I didn't kill her.

No, I guess not, if this was the first
you knew about the tapes.

Oh, and there were so many others on
them.

Excuse me, I have to talk to Mark.

Come on in.

Where's the tape?

Gone.

Gone? What, you... Gone? The whole box.

They're not at D .D. Harris' house, and
they're not in the evidence lockup.

Delaney's the only one who could have
taken them.

So now we know who killed D .D., how are
we going to prove it?

I went back to the news footage last
night, Delaney's press conference.

Got some blow -ups.

This was taken at the scene of D .D.'s
death.

What does this prove?

Well, I didn't get it either, but then
it hit me.

Everything we need to know is right
here.

Closing the book on Karn.

Back burner.

Perp's on the run, remember?

Uh -huh.

What about D .D. Harris' murder?

That going on the back burner, too?

Hard to do anything with all the
evidence that's missing.

Yeah.

Something missing?

Lots of videotapes.

Proof of the sex ring that D .D. Harris
was running out of Margie Karn's gym.

Disappeared right after we left her
apartment.

Seems like a lot of things have fallen
through the cracks lately.

We got a witness in one of the high
-rights who's overlooking the health

Seems his statement didn't make it into
the investigation file either.

That's two of your cases.

I'd go real careful here if I were you,
Sloan.

If you were me, Delaney, D .D. Harris
would be in jail for Markey's murder,

dead.

You caught George on that roof red
-handed, didn't you?

But you were too good of a cop to just
buy it and go home, so you kept looking.

Witnesses in the high -rise took you to
Dee Dee. So what happened?

She confessed?

Tell you she killed Margie to cover up
her hookers?

Keep her in your mouth.

Okay, I will. You broke Dee Dee, found
out about the kind of dough she was

making from her powerful client, and
decided to let the poor bastard you

arrested take the fall.

And then you became Dee Dee's new
partner.

Did what, a 60 -40 split, maybe?

But even that wasn't good enough.

It wasn't Delaney.

You got nothing but mouth, Sloan.

Nothing.

And if things are missing, they're going
to stay missing.

Forever.

Meanwhile, the story gets around to the
bunch of bull from a bitter cup who got

busted for interfering with the capture
of a felon on that train.

See you at the IA hearing.

Can't wait.

Sloan here.

This old man's on the phone looking for
him. Something about D .D. Harris.

I'll take it.

Hello, Dr. Sloan.

This is Officer DeMarco. What can I do
for you?

Steve's not here at the moment, but I
can take a message for him.

Okay, sure. I'll have him come over.

Video studio.

1318.

Waterfoot Street.

Got it?

No problem.

Steve?

Good evening, Doctor.

I was waiting for my son.

Couldn't make it.

I'll take whatever you've got for me.
Hey!

What do we got here, Doc?

What are you up to?

You get it, don't you?

You're a clever man, Doc.

No lapel pin when you arrive on the
scene, but you're wearing it before you

leave Where was it?

on the floor Lost in the shag carpet
near the closet Then you shot her shame

he had a good thing going It was you she
was afraid of She started telling me I

was going out with her Easiest thing was
to pop her and pin another killing on

corn Now you you're a different problem

Take a ride, Doc.

Funny, Doc, this is how it all started
for you in the first place.

You try anything funny, I'll kill you
right here.

Freeze!

Take the gun off my father or I'll take
your head off your shoulders.

You all right?

I am out of the professional hostage
business as of now.

Thank you.

Hi, guys. Hi.

Hey. Well, it looks like Jesse's
roommate is moving out, Dad. I had to

and say thanks.

Doc, you saved my life in more ways than
one.

Both of you did. Well, it was a life
worth saving, George.

You're not thinking about leaving with
my sweater, are you?

The retrial's all set. Starts next week.
Good. How about the kidnapping charges?

Rumor has it the prosecution has an
uncooperative hostage.

I simply felt like taking a ride with my
friend George that day, that's all.

See you later.

See you. Take care, George.

All right, Marguerite.

You take care, all right, sweetie?

And you, Maya.

I hope to see you again someday.

I'd like that.

I may be around the hospital, actually.

Any patient?

No. Sort of a job.

Hi. Hi.

Busy for lunch?

No. Good. I've got some stock I'd like
you to look over.

Oh, your treat?

See? The woman knows everything.

I cannot wait for the goat dance Friday
night.

Norman's rash gone?

Yeah, he used some of that cream and
disappeared.

Oh, wow.

Well, maybe she can invent a cream where
the rash stays, yet Norman... Don't do

that. Oh.

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