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We've come a long way.

You mean from the foster care group
home?

I say so.

The truth, Amanda. Are there any regrets
that you gave up ballet for medicine?

No. Although sometimes I wish that they
had perfected cloning so that at least

one of me would be out there dancing.

You were so good. I was very young and I
was never that good.

Yes, you were. No, I wasn't. Yes, you
were.

Watch.

He's fantastic.

China's best.

Handsome. Single.

Straight.

Who's that?

That's Ching Tay, China's next rising
star.

And that's Li Moy.

He's their translator.

Their English is perfect. They don't
need a translator.

We need an ambulance right away. He
isn't breathing.

He has to do something.

I am.

Let me.

The ambulance is on its way.

It's too late.

He's dead.

I just talked to the hospital
administrator.

The safety department's calling every
ten minutes. They're concerned this is

going to become an international
incident.

Drugs? Acupuncture.

It's common practice with ballet
dancers.

They use it to alleviate pain and help
heal their injuries.

Well, you can't die from a bad reaction
to an acupuncture needle. You can if the

acupuncture needles are tampered with.

Traces of an unidentified substance were
found around the needle markings.

And there is evidence of neuromuscular
blockage. This was no accident, Mark.

Well, so much for reassuring the State
Department.

This is just awful.

Amanda said he was a great dancer. Why
would anyone want to kill him?

Probably has something to do with the
defection.

Teco was defecting? No, Chang -Tae.
Chang -Tae?

If Chang -Tae was defecting, why kill
Teco?

Well, maybe the adulterated needles were
meant for him.

Take Odeh, the Chinese officials are
bound to panic and insist that Cheng Teh

return to China immediately.

Or increase security, which will make it
almost impossible for him to seek

asylum. We can't let them get away with
that.

This could have been settled weeks ago
if the State Department hadn't been

dragging its heels.

You think it would be a feather in their
cap to have a prominent artist defect

to the United States?

Depends on where you defect from.

Right now, U .S. policy is to avoid
doing anything that might embarrass the

Chinese. What can we do to help?

We?

With Tico dead and Limoy watching Cheng
Teh like a hawk, I need someone who can

get messages to him without being
noticed.

You're asking Amanda to be a spy?

Well, I probably won't even have to use
you, but you're the only one I trust who

can get close enough to Cheng Teh. How
do you figure that?

You can partner with him.

Dance with Cheng... You know what? I'd
really love to help you, Martin, but I'm

already committed to Baryshnikov.

Amanda, this isn't a joke. I'm glad you
realize that. You're asking her to put

herself in the middle of a dangerous
situation.

She has two children, in case you
forgot.

Mark's right. I can't take that kind of
risk.

He's an incredible artist who deserves
the freedom to go wherever his talent

takes him.

Everyone deserves that.

Lee Moy knows you and I used to dance
together professionally.

If I tell him I'm bringing you into the
company, he'll believe me. Martin, no

amount of time could possibly get me in
shape to dance with a star like Chang

Tae.

Do you really think I could pull it off?

Mr. Kim, Steve Sloan, LAPD.

I understand you're the company
acupuncturist.

You just finished giving a treatment?

Yes.

I understand you worked on Tako just
minutes before he came on stage.

I also gave treatments to three other
dancers that afternoon.

Do you have any idea how the needles
became contaminated?

They were his needles.

All the dancers have their own. The
kinds of diseases going around these

it is safer for them to use their own
needles.

How do you tell the needles apart?

They were kept in distinctive boxes.

But it is possible that someone tampered
with his before you got them. Who hands

them over to you?

Why are you questioning me? I understand
the acupuncture needles were kept under

your care.

I keep their dance bags, their
acupuncture needles, whatever needs to

from one hotel to another.

But nothing is locked up.

And once the needles go to Mr. Kim...

They're out of my control.

I've been told that nothing ever really
leaves your control.

Meaning?

I understand you're the eyes and ears of
the Chinese government.

Nothing escapes your attention.

Are you saying I know who poisoned those
needles?

I just wonder how far you'd go to
prevent one of your premier dancers from

defecting.

You think killing one of China's
national treasures would be better than

him defect?

Do you have any idea what lies in store
for me when I return home?

If you will excuse me, Mr.

Sloan, Lieutenant.

I have an investigation of my own to
conduct, Lieutenant.

I don't think so.

Finding Tako's killer might, in some
small measure, make up for the disgrace

have brought to my country.

This isn't your jurisdiction, Mr. Lee.
Stay out of it.

Excuse me.

If I find out you're interfering with
official police business, the boys in

Beijing will be the least of your
worries.

Oh, my.

I don't understand why Martin would drag
you into my troubles. Because you need

help. And Martin thinks I'm the person
who can help you.

For years, I dreamed of coming to
America where I could be free, and

We're not going to let whoever killed
Tako kill you.

Tako was a good man.

And a good friend.

Rehearsal is over.

I will escort you back to the hotel.

Excuse me.

You remember me, Dr. Amanda Bentley? I
was simply asking Cheng Teh if he

wouldn't mind performing with me in a
benefit.

A benefit?

Yes, for Community General's Pediatrics
Ward. For children.

Dr. Bentley asked if I would dance with
her.

This is not on our itinerary.

Well, surely the Chinese officials
wouldn't object to such a worthy cause.

I cannot say. It is not up to me. You
can look into it.

We're expected back at the hotel.

If anyone can convince the authorities,
it's me.

Lab report identified the poison as
blowfish toxin.

Blowfish toxin? That's pretty exotic.

Yeah, but it makes sense.

It says right here, puffer toxin blocks
sodium channels in nerve tissues,

ultimately causing paralyzation of
muscles.

It's a thousand times deadlier than
cyanide.

It's odorless, pelliless, and the amount
it takes to kill someone can be placed

on the top of a pin.

Or the tip of an acupuncture needle.

But where'd the toxin come from?

My guess would be a slow boat or a fast
plane from China.

Blowfish is a delicacy in the Orient.
Oh, I know. I have it.

Which expands our list of suspects to
anybody who can find his way to

Do you know what you're getting into
here?

I know.

This could be a disaster.

Not only is it an element of danger,
this could turn into an international

scandal. Well, that's overstating it a
bit.

I don't think so.

I mean, I know I haven't passed the
ducks in a few years, but you know.

You say what?

Pass the ducks.

A pas de deux. A dance for two people.

What are you talking about?

Mark, I'm talking about my potential
disaster as a ballerina.

What are you talking about?

Have you forgotten that somebody was
murdered?

No, I know, I know, but maybe we'll get
lucky. And Lee Moy won't get permission

for Cheng Tater before.

Hello? Yes, of course.

Oh, that's wonderful.

No, I'm thrilled.

Really, I am.

Bye.

That was Martin.

Lee Moy got permission?

The rehearsal starts tomorrow morning.

In this mountain's view, no flower is
more beautiful than the violet I see.

Who gave you the authority to call a
rehearsal?

You do not have permission for the
benefit.

By the time we get permission, we'll
have no time for rehearsals till I

Who's it gonna hurt?

I talked with the prop master.

The lamp was supposed to give off a
burst of smoke, but the gunpowder was a

surprise.

It would have been easy to add the
gunpowder after the smoke effect was

What are you going to do about this?

I'm asking questions, checking around
for evidence.

Don't you see it as what it was?

Why don't you enlighten me?

It was nothing more than a distraction,
giving the woman the opportunity to

kidnap. Chante.

Limoy, you knew Chante was going to
defect.

You'd rather see him dead than free. His
freedom is not my concern.

His safety is.

He must be found.

We're doing our best.

I think your best is not very good.

And your track record is so stellar.
Your job was to keep an eye on two

One of them's dead, the other's missing.

I will do what I had to do.

It's your office?

Not exactly what you were expecting,
huh?

But at least we're safe here for the
time being.

I oftentimes work late and nobody, but
nobody drops in on a dissected cadaver

so.

How quickly a dream becomes a nightmare.

First take, oh. Ching -Ti, who do you
think rigged the lamp?

It has to be Lee Morning.

But why?

What would he possibly have to gain?

Maybe he's looking to make trouble
between our two countries.

Or maybe he discovered that Teiko and I
were planning to defect.

Both of you?

Yes. But I thought Teiko... Well, I was
told Teiko wasn't seeking asylum.

He wasn't at first.

He had a very large family in China. He
was worried for their safety if he fled.

But during the trip, I convinced him
that freedom was worth everything and

his family would want him to stay in
America.

Did you tell Martin?

We told no one.

Only the walls heard our plan.

The walls and whoever killed Teco.

And you think that's Lemoy?

He is everywhere.

My mother and

father are farmers.

Because of my talent, The government
gave them extra rations, like a stipend.

And they sold those extra rations to put
money away to get me out of China.

It's not only my dream that is about to
be crushed.

It's theirs, too.

Don't give up hope.

In English?

Sorry.

We have an expression.

Hope is a bird.

that has no feet and has no nest.

In English.

Hope never walks, never sleeps.

It flies high above where you can see
it, but you can never reach out and

it, never hold it in your hand.

In America,

Let me tell you again. Now, out.

Sir, excuse me. You have no right to
come into this hospital and make a

disservice. I have every right to rescue
Chante from his kidnappers.

What have you done with him?

I can assure you, wherever he is, Dr.
Bentley didn't take Chante anywhere he

didn't want to go.

A corpse.

A Mr.

Simmons.

That was exciting.

Amanda. I better get back to my lab
report.

Mrs.

Simmons. Right.

Right.

Well, if you need anything... Thank you.

Amanda? Just practicing my wall step.

Three, two, three, four, two, three,
five, two. I know what I'm doing.

Hope you do.

Frankly, I think you've been working a
little bit too hard. Why do you say

Because you're refrigerating light.

She did nothing wrong. It was all my
fault. I forced her to help me escape.

You have to convince Limoy of that.

That man is trying to kill me. It's his
job to protect you.

Hey, hey, that is his job. But with my
government...

Who knows?

Perhaps it suits their propaganda
purposes better if two Chinese dancers

on a goodwill mission to America.

It's possible, Mark.

More than possible.

Lee Moy had access to Teiko's needles
and to the treasure chest.

Lee Moy watches everyone, but nobody
watches Lee Moy.

Room 235.

Due to be painted soon, but empty right
now.

Why? We've got to search for it.

You know that and I know that, but what
I neglected to tell Judge Stodger was

that the room was currently occupied by
a Chinese government official.

Well, what difference would that make?

Why don't the Chinese take this the
wrong way? About three trillion in

Well, we just tell them we're trying to
solve the murder of one of their own.

Oh, that should clear things up nicely.

Hey, look.

Just like mine.

Yeah, I'm afraid so.

Be careful, Dad. They charge about ten
bucks just to open the door on those

things.

They charge for room service and those
little bottles of booze in these places.

I'm surprised the bathrooms aren't coin
-operated.

You mean pay -as -you -go.

Oh, Dad.

What's this tucked in behind the vodka
bottle here?

Empty? Yep, almost.

Motorless? Mm -hmm.

Which raises the question, why would
somebody take the trouble to hide an

empty vial?

You're just the person to ask.

We know Taker was killed with blowfish
stocks.

We know the bio we found in your room
had small residue of blowfish stocks

in it.

We also know there were trace amounts of
gunpowder in the carpet in your room,

so for the third time, you cared a
comment.

Steve, some people are here to see you
from the State Department and the

consulate.

Great. Any luck?

No, he's not talking.

Hopefully, I'm going to end up having to
turn him loose.

Detective Sloan?

That's me.

Ezra Langdon with the State Department.
This gentleman is with the Chinese

consulate. We're acknowledging
diplomatic immunity for your prisoner,

He will be returned to his
representatives and sent back to China.

I have a statement to make. I confess.

I poisoned Teiko and tried to kill
Tentei.

I am guilty.

Arrest me.

interrogation room for over an hour.

Lee Moy won't say word one.

And a Chinese official shows up,
officers take him back to China, and

whammo, he's got a confession to make.

You believe him? Of course I believe
him. I've been trying to get him to

for over an hour.

Huh.

I don't know.

No, not that.

Not what?

I don't believe he's guilty, Steve.

Why don't?

You weren't in the hotel room with me
when we found the blowfish toxin? Yes, I

was. That's my point.

What's your point?

Why would a guy bring a blowfish toxin
all the way from China, kill somebody

with it, and then leave the empty vial
in the honor bar for anybody to find?

Because it wasn't completely empty.

Didn't you tell me that just a pinch of
the puffer toxin was enough to kill 30

people? Yeah.

So he planned on using the rest to kill
Chang Teh?

Wouldn't that make it a little bit
obvious that it was murder?

It was already obvious.

Now, what about the gunpowder residue my
guys found when they went in? Well, I'd

guess that anybody who was trying to
frame him would think to plant the

gunpowder there.

Did you get any report back on the
fingerprint analysis?

Sloan here.

It's a lab.

Well, you got a match?

All right. Yeah, I understand.

Thanks.

Not a match?

That doesn't mean he didn't kill him.

Okay, I'll bite.

Why would Lemoy confess if he didn't
kill Tejo?

Well, it's a little hard for a Western
mind to understand it. Try me.

His job, his whole purpose in life was
to protect Shang -Ti and Taeko.

But he didn't succeed.

He failed. Now, in this country, if you
fail at your job, you get fired.

In China, he'd probably be tortured,
maybe even killed. His family would be

publicly humiliated and maybe put in
jail.

So if he goes on trial here, at least
he's got a chance to prove his

Exactly. At the same time, work on some
kind of asylum deal with the State

Department. Did you check the
fingerprints with anybody else? Mr. Kim,

-Ti, anybody?

There's just one little problem with
that. The Chinese government won't

the fingerprints of any of the other
dancers.

Or Mr.

Kim. I'm working on it through a
diplomatic channel.

You didn't happen to mention any of this
to Amanda, did you?

No, not yet. I'm working on another
theory right now.

Hey, this is good.

Such a delicious dinner.

I had a tough time explaining the picnic
basket to the night nurse.

Such wonderful company.

If this is all there is to the dream, it
is enough.

This is so beautiful.

It's jade.

My parents gave it to me.

In my country, boys are traditionally
given jade for protection.

Protection? It is said that in ancient
times, A warrior was saved from certain

death when an arrow shot at him, hit the
jade pendant he was wearing instead of

his heart.

The only time I take it off is when I
dance.

What made you decide to study medicine?

It is so obvious that you are a dancer.

I was adopted when I was ten, and my new
family encouraged me to dance.

They sent me to New York City one summer
to study with the American Ballet

Theater School.

Ah. Where you met Martin Peterson?

I already knew Martin from a foster care
group home before I was adopted.

A group home is... Oh, it's complicated
and not my favorite thing to talk about.

Let's just say my new parents were happy
to see me dance and happier to see me

study medicine.

I was only eight when the government
-run school in Beijing decided that I

to be a ballet dancer.

So they took me to live with strangers
in a strange city, practice ten hours a

day.

I didn't like it at first.

How could you dance and not like it?

I didn't like to be told what I was,
what I could and couldn't do.

But I was fooling myself.

Beneath it all, I loved my art, which I
finally came to realize.

How often did you see your parents?

I never saw them again.

They wrote.

They encouraged me to become the best
there is, to take advantage of every

opportunity.

And they saved the money to get me out
of China.

Sometimes I miss them.

Other times, I'm not sure I even
remember who they are.

We have a lot in common, you and I.

A toast.

to beauty, to dance.

Big toe, good, arabesque, and fouette,
up, and tombe, pas de bourree, and jeté,

up.

Good, good, there you go. Okay,
everybody from the top, pick your places

the top.

Hi.

That looks good. Now let's see your
jeté. You just saw my jeté.

Have you got a minute, Martin?

Sure. Good.

There you go. Thank you.

Martin, did you know that Teiko was
planning to defect?

Teiko? Never. No way.

What makes you so sure?

Well, because when I was in China in
April, I pulled out all the stops trying

persuade him, but...

He wouldn't even consider leaving his
family behind for fear of the

they might suffer.

Taker was that rare ballet star that
thought of himself as a patriot first

an artist second.

In fact, he told me he regarded
defectors as traitors.

Yeah, he and Lemoy both.

Yeah, well, that's about the only thing
they could agree on.

Who told you he was defecting?

Just one of those rumors that's going
around, that's all.

Well,

how's the case against Lemoy coming
along? It's problematic.

Well, he's not going free.

Well, it wouldn't be a bad idea if he's
innocent.

Innocent? If he's innocent, who's
guilty?

That's a very good question.

Can you think of another suspect?

No, not off the top of my head. How
about you?

No, not one.

And I was really surprised to find that
Dr. Benton is a wonderful ballet dancer.

Graceful. She told me an interesting
thing. She said most dancers can only

one way or the other. Like, most of them
can only turn left, like this.

Boy. Hey, I think you're ready for the
American Ballet Theater.

Everybody's a critic.

Is that forensics report you wanted?

You're going to find one little item
pretty interesting.

I'm here in, uh, Lemoy's hotel room.

Lozenge?

Huh.

What about those other finger prints?

Well, the lab is all backed up. They
promised me that it would be next on the

list. Okay. See you later, Nuria.

He's adopted.

Sanjay?

Sanjay?

Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't hear you. I go
up into my own world when I'm

Rehearsing? Yes. Well, now, that's a
trick I'd like to learn.

Dancing in bed while reading a book and
listening to music.

This is called labanotation.

It's a way of dancing while sitting
still. It's the shorthand of dance.

Huh. Looks like hieroglyphic.

Each character represents a different
movement and placement on stage.

This is where I take the pressure chest
out, open it, present the lamp to

Amanda.

But that's very impressive.

About easier on paper than it is on the
stage, I'll bet.

Sometimes.

It helps avoid injury, believe it or
not.

You know, it never occurred to me that
choreography could be written down.

Now you know.

You know, there's something else I'm
kind of curious about.

What is that?

Well, I know the dancers use this rosin
on the bottom of their shoes so they

don't slip.

What use could Lee Moy have for rosin?

Lee Moy?

None.

Now that's odd.

Why?

Well, something doesn't quite add up.

We found a lot of rosin on the carpet in
Lemoy's room, and I was just kind of

curious as to how it got there.

Perhaps he stepped in it on stage and
took it back to his hotel room. That's

what I thought, too, but then there
wasn't a trace of rosin on his shoes.

And then I thought, well, maybe one of
the dancers tracked it in when he came

visit. That is possible, yes.

But you know that I remembered
something.

Lee Moy doesn't seem to have any friends
among the dancers.

Matter of fact, they avoid him, wouldn't
you say?

Oh, yes.

What did I tell you? They found the
blowfish toxin in his room.

And the gunpowder residue.

Then he is the killer.

Maybe.

Amanda Bentley?

Martin, anywhere from the State
Department?

Oh, no.

Yes, of course.

All right.

Bye.

So it's over, then.

They're going to send me back to China.

I'm going to do whatever it takes to
bring you back.

I will never be trusted to travel
outside of China again.

They'll let me dance.

But I'll be restricted to a dance
repertoire that celebrates the Chinese

government. They must be away.

That's worse. That's my parents'
disgrace.

I always knew they may face persecution
if I defected.

But I never expected them to make that
sacrifice for nothing.

I know it must be difficult for you to
believe in hope.

But I do.

I've seen the miracle of it countless
times.

And with hard work and hope, anything is
possible.

In a book by your Mark Twain, he writes
the story of Adam and Eve.

In the end, when Adam is a very old man,
someone asks him if he still misses the

Garden of Eden.

Do you remember what he says?

Wherever there was Eve, there was Eden.

Whenever people speak of paradise, I
will always think of this little

room.

Chintail, will you marry me?

What? They won't be able to send you
back.

You would do this for me? Yes.

I don't understand.

I know you're not in love with me.

Well, who knows? In time we can figure
that out. But if you leave now, we won't

know. I don't know what to say. I'm
blinded by your generosity. Say yes,

Yes, Amanda.

I can't let you marry him.

Can't let me?

Until Teko's murder is solved,
everyone's going to be a suspect.

Now, I'm not about to let you marry
someone who, for all we know, is a

That's ridiculous.

Cheng Teh's no more a murderer than you
or I.

And if that stupid State Department had
been more concerned with humanity

instead of political posing, Cheng Teh
would have his freedom by now, and this

whole marriage thing would be moot. No,
Mark, if you have proclamations to make,

make them to the State Department,
because they're the ones who are denying

Cheng Teh his freedom.

He was denied because of me.

What? Because of a phone call I made.

Explain yourself. What are you talking
about? I found rosin in Lemoy's hotel

room. And?

But there was no rosin on his shoes.

What are you saying?

It's possible that one of the dancers
tracked rosin into Lemoy's room when he

planted the blowfish toxin to frame him
for the murder.

All right, let's save it. Sure.

And we don't know whether it is or it
isn't, but let's just say it is. Are you

suggesting that Cheng Teh is the only
ballet dancer in the company? No.

Well, good, because that's absolutely
absurd.

But he's the only one with a motive.

What motive?

I think Tehco was, how did Martin put
it, a patriot before an artist.

And I think he found out that Cheng Teh
was going to defect and threatened to

turn him in.

And do you have evidence to support your
theory?

Deductive reasoning. I see, Mark. Well,
you have your deductive reasoning, and I

have mine.

Amanda, just make sure this man is
manipulating you into that marriage

I've already proposed to him.

Now, that's what I mean.

I think you're angry because you suspect
I'm right. I'm angry because you

betrayed me, Mark.

Well, I'm sorry you feel that way, but
if you go through with this... I'm going

full steam ahead. Can't you see I can do
no less? Amanda, this could be the

worst mistake in your entire life. The
worst mistake of my life was trusting

to do the right thing.

Look, once the police find those leg
warmers and match them to the fibers

found in Lee's room...

They'll have all the evidence they need
to arrest him.

Just give me a couple of days.

I just don't want to get married. I
don't want to do anything that will

you unhappiness. We can leave for Vegas
right now and be married by morning.

Are you sure?

I've never been more sure of anything in
my entire life.

Let's go.

What? My dance bag. It has my things in
it. I left it at the rehearsal hall.

I'll get it. But first I should go home
and make sure my sitter can stay with my

boys. You have boys?

Two. How fortunate you are to have sons
to take care of you.

I'd feel just as fortunate if I had a
girl.

Come on.

Steve?

Listen, I'm a little worried about
Amanda.

Have you heard from the lab?

I was just getting my bag.

Your bag?

How is he?

Safe.

Amanda, Mark called.

Wish me luck.

Dad, you were right. The prints from
Chang -Tae's last match, the prints we

from Viola Bloferstock.

Dad? They're gone.

We'll check her house.

You're so quiet.

I'm just concentrating on the road.

Not having a second thought?

No.

Las Vegas.

Lots of people get married there.

Every day.

No waiting period.

Which means they're bound to figure out
where we're headed and they'll have

someone posted at every chapel.

You know what? We passed a motel a few
minutes ago. Why don't we turn around,

get some sleep, and we'll start fresh
tomorrow morning for Tahoe.

Tahoe. Another marriage place with no
waiting period?

Yep.

These rental cars. I never know which
button goes to what. Who cares?

As long as we're together.

You know, what is it about fire that's
so romantic?

Fire not only warms the body, but it's
also food for the soul.

When I was a child, before Galet, my
mother cooked on an open fire.

Some nights I would fall asleep to the
warmth and the sounds of it.

Whenever I think of my mother, I think
of those nights.

Do you miss her?

Sometimes.

Do you miss your first mother?

I don't know if I do or if I miss the
fantasy of childhood.

Yeah, I'm getting hungry.

I'm going to take a shower and then we
can order in.

Anything you like.

I forgot my shampoo.

You know, I was thinking I could pop out
and get us something to eat and take my

shower later.

I'll go with you. No, that's not
necessary.

You know, I'm so tired. I don't know
what I'm thinking.

I'll take my shower now and we'll order
in like we said.

Great, thanks.

She rented a car. I've got her
description and a license number. I can

an APB with Highway Patrol.

I just hope we're not too late.

Shantay has no reason to harm Amanda.
She's just taking a citizenship.

Unless he decides she knows too much.

Yeah, this is Lieutenant Sloan with the
LAPD. I need an APB put out on a white

Bobo.

Amanda, are you okay?

It's my knee. Oh, what happened?

Well, there was water on the floor, and
I think I slipped it. I think I

dislocated it. I'll get you to a doctor.
No, just take me back home.

Take me to community general, please.

But they have hospitals here.

I know, but, Shang Tai, you're a dancer.

You know that knees are sensitive, and I
need a specialist, and in this part of

the state, they just don't have any.
Please take me home. Take me back to

I trust.

Yes. All right.

No! I can do acupuncture for the pain.
No!

No.

Just take me back home.

Please.

Pass me my bag and can you pack my
things?

Oh, I forgot my jade in the bathroom.

Highway Patrol spotted them. They're
following at a discreet distance, but it

looks like they're headed west.

West? I thought they were going to Las
Vegas. They could be coming back to L

Maybe she had a change of heart.

You know, Shang -Chi's already killed
one person who tried to stop him. We've

got to get to her. I'll send some
uniforms out to her house. Maybe we

head back to the hospital in case
they're headed there. That's a good

It's her knee, Dr. Sloan. It might be
dislocated.

Let's take a look.

No, definitely not dislocated.

My knee's fine.

You were right about everything, Mark.

Except you destroyed the evidence.

No.

As it turns out, there was nothing in
the leg warmers to connect Chang Tae to

the murder.

Well, we found some very helpful
fingerprints on your wine glass.

They match the ones in the vial of
toxin.

I'm sorry, Chang Tae.

I never lied to you. I just wanted my
freedom.

I made them a thing of hoping, but I
forgot.

Hope is a bird that one can never hold.

What you forgot was that not even your
freedom was worth another man's life.

No matter what has happened, you will
always be a part of me.

Thank you both for helping me.

I hope I can repay you by doing some
small measure of good work in my new

country. I understand Martin Peterson
hired you on his staff.

Do you have a saying in your country?

God moves in mysterious ways.

Not to mention the State Department.

Just like when we were kids?

Just like when we were kids.

Don't run off. The fugitive is next.

CBS Saturday. The countdown begins with
the final Walker Texas Ranger.

With two all -new episodes back -to
-back. And he's going out kicking.

Two new Walkers. Then the war on drugs
hits home for Keith Mannion. Are you

taking X's? Turning father against son.
Sorry.

You have the right to remain son.

And all new districts following two new
Walkers. CBS.