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[Dog barking]

James: Damn it, Ahab, I'm trying to sleep!

[Barking continues]

♪ You're so fine

♪ you know I live in the moment,
I live for the thrills ♪

What is it, boy?

There's nothing out there.

[Barks]

Oh, my God.

[Barking]

How do you think it went?

Well, we'll find out
soon enough.

Castle:
Ah, my two favorite redheads.

And what are you doing?

We wanted to know
how your anniversary went.

And we came prepared either way.

Tears or...

Cheers!

Which one is it, kiddo?

Aw...

Ho!

Guys, it was great.

And when I say "great," I mean,
after the last few weeks,

it was great.

So does this mean you and Beckett
are back together?

This means, uh,
we're making progress.

And I'm gonna, you know,
keep the mojo going

by wriggling my way
into her homicide cases.

Ah.

Hayley: Hello, all.

Ah, good morning.

Oh, well, look who's here!

Ooh, I am so glad you agreed
to consult with Richard.

Maybe now this money pit
will turn a profit.

W-what was that, mother?

Oh, look at the time.

We have to go, darling.

Oh, Richard.

I am so pleased
about you and Katherine.

Thank you.

Try not to blow it.

Thank you.

Congrats, dad.

Thank you.

See you later.

- Bye.
- Bye!

- Why are you lying to them?
- I'm n...

[door closes]
I'm not lying to them.

Oh, good, so you did tell them

that your anniversary was cut short

when Beckett received
a mystery text.

I might have left that part out.

Oh, did you also maybe leave out

the part where you asked me
to come in this morning

in order to hack
Beckett's cellphone

to tell you
who sent her that text?

Okay, I know how that looks,

but something
is going on with Beckett,

and I-I-I'm worried about her.

I know.

Okay, you go do
what you need to do.

I'll see what I can find out.

Okay. Oh, uh...

You know, Hayley,

I set up the small office on
the other side of reception

especially for you.

Aw! I'm good here.

But this is my office.

Of course it is.

I shall call you
if I find anything out.

Have a good day.

Uh, Vikram?

Vikram: Surprise!

Welcome to our new office.

A strip club? Really?

Hey, you said to find a location

where we could hunt for Loksat

without anyone
looking over our shoulders.

Yeah, and, uh, this
is the best you could find?

It's perfect.
Vice raided the place.

Now it's tied up in trial.

We can operate here for months
completely off the grid.

Plus, I can work out my core.

So, the text from last night.
What did you find?

Actually, uh...

That's a dead end.

- What?
- My bad.

A-and you didn't know this
last night?

Um...

Did you text me to pull me
out of my anniversary dinner

with Castle?

Look, you broke up with him
for a reason.

No one can know what we're
doing, especially Castle.

- It's too dangerous.
- I know.

[Cellphone rings]
And I am being extremely careful.

I'm just trying not to lose
my marriage in the process.

[Beeps]

Beckett.

Okay, I'll meet you
at the morgue.

They found a floater
at the 79th street boat basin.

I got to go.

Oddly validating.

Ryan: Yo, Perlmutter.

Oh, so you're going
full hipster now.

Yeah, have you started
jarring artisanal pickles yet?

Ah, you've come bearing jokes.
Wonderful.

So, we get an I.D. yet?

Uh, no. She's a Jane Doe.

20s, contact gunshot wound.

Looks like she was killed
execution style,

then dumped in the water.

Oh, wow. Sounds like a mob hit.

From who? Al Capone?

That dress
is straight out of the '20s.

Uh, it's a costume, detective.

"Property
of Iconic Cruise Lines."

So, our Jane Doe must have been
a cruise-ship entertainer.

So she could have been killed
aboard any ship in the Atlantic

and drifted here
on the currents.

Or not. Based on the modest
level of blanching and bloating,

her body's been in the water
less than 10 to 12 hours.

So whatever boat she was on
could still be nearby.

- You know what, guys, let's start with...
- Now, hold on.

Some kind of floss...

tied to her back molar...

going down her throat.

If that's what I think it is,

this Jane Doe could have had a
little side business smuggling.

A cruise ship is a good place
to sell drugs.

International ports,
a captive customer base.

Maybe she got involved
in a little on-board turf war,

and the competition
took her out.

Except why just one bag?

I mean, if she
was an actual mule,

- we'd be pulling out 20 of those.
- At least.

I'll put a rush on this
at the lab.

Meanwhile, we need to figure out

which iconic cruise ship
our Jane Doe was on,

because that's our crime scene.

Ryan: I just got off the phone
with Iconic Cruise Lines.

Our victim is Lara Madden.

She was a dancer in their show
called "Speakeasy."

Apparently she performed in it
last night.

Okay, well, that
explains the flapper dress.

And the boat she worked on

is an old "Titanic"-era-themed oceanliner

named the RMS Bently.

It put into port at Manhattan
cruise terminal at dawn.

Hmm.

Michigan I.D.?

You contact her next-of-kin?

Yeah, her mother
is flying in later today.

She said that Lara quit her job
at an environmental nonprofit

in order to work
on the cruise line,

all to help her family
get out of debt.

Esposito: Perlmutter just called.

Turns out that baggie
from Lara's stomach...

- Pure uncut heroin.
- Uncut?

No wonder she only swallowed
one baggie.

That 8-ball
has a street value of $30k.

Uncut heroin
comes directly from the cartel,

so how does a dancer from
Michigan get her hands on that?

It could have came
from anybody on the ship.

The problem is,
all of our suspects

disembarked this morning.

Yeah, like 2,000 of them.

They're probably
all over the city

or flying back to wherever
they came from by now.

Okay, why don't you guys run the names
from all the passenger and crew manifests?

See if anything pops.

I'll head off to the ship,

see if I can find
an actual crime scene.

[Air horn blows]

Janice: Here at iconic, we
pride ourselves on two things...

The old-world elegance
of ocean travel

and our
impeccable safety record.

So I'm sure
whatever happened to Lara

was simply a tragic accident.

Uh, well, she was
shot in the head,

so unless she tripped and fell on
a bullet, it wasn't an accident.

Now, I thought that all of your
passengers disembarked this morning.

Oh, those are some
of the ship's resident guests,

mostly retirees
who live aboard yearround.

Some of them,
like the Nelson sisters,

have been on the ship longer than
most of the crew. [Cellphone rings]

We call them "The Gossip Girls."

Um, I-I'm sorry,
I have to get this.

Oh, sure thing.

[Beep]

Hey, Vikram, what do you got?

Vikram: We hit the mother lode.

I ran the heroin
found in our victim's stomach.

Beckett,
it's an exact 100% match

to the heroin
Vulcan Simmons was selling.

So Lara's killer is linked

to whoever took over
vulcan's drug pipeline.

This is it...
What we've been waiting for.

And do you believe it came
from one of our own cases?

Okay, we have to be careful.

We can't let on that we know
anything and blow our cover.

And I'm not just talking about
the target in the CIA.

Yeah.

Good thing Castle's nowhere near this one.

Yeah.

Castle: Ahoy!

I'm the king of the world!

Vikram: Hello? Beckett?

This can't be happening.

Beckett:
How did you get on board?

Castle: You know, we always
talked about buying a boat.

What do you think? I mean,
I know it's a fixer-upper.

I don't know... maybe
for our second anniversary.

Oh, I don't know if anything's
gonna compare to the first.

Um, you know,
you really shouldn't be here.

Why not?

[Air horn blows]

Are we moving?

Beckett, I think your crime
scene's making a run for it.

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Beckett: Captain,
you need to stop this ship.

Captain Ziering:
That's not gonna happen.

Captain,
we're investigating the murder

of one of your ship's dancers.

I'm under orders from
headquarters to get under way.

Are you telling me
that Iconic Cruise Lines

is trying
to cover up the murder?

I'm telling you
the company's near bankruptcy.

They can't afford the bad press.

Stop this ship, or I will
charge you with obstruction.

I can call the coast guard
to interdict this vessel.

Sure, you can.

But you know as well as I do

that by the time
you activate them,

we'll be
in international waters.

Where U.S. laws don't apply.

That's what
iconic is counting on.

Oh, and just so
the two of you know,

they're sending a boat
to pick you up in about an hour.

So we've got 60 minutes
to investigate this murder

before we lose access
to our crime scene.

- And about that...
- Really?

I've been instructed
to order the crew

not to cooperate with you.

Hey, I'm not losing my job
over this.

We got to divide and conquer.

Right. I'll talk
to Lara's dancer friends.

They may be the last ones
to see her alive.

Okay, but just remember, they're
not supposed to cooperate,

so don't tell them that
you're working with the police.

Where will you be?

There are three Marthas
on lido deck.

If anyone knows anything about
this ship, it's gonna be them.

And plus,
they're not with the crew.

All right, if they're
anything like my mother,

you're gonna have
your hands full.

[Indistinct talking,
piano playing]

Sarah: Okay, heads-up.

So, some rich guy bought

the "be part of the show" dance
package for our next cruise.

And I promise
not to step on anyone's toes.

Are you Mr. Schirmer?

Yeah, I boarded early in hopes of
getting a little extra rehearsal time.

Well, I'm not sure how
you boarded early, Mr. Schirmer,

but we're... please, actually,
Mr. Schirmer is my father.

Please call me...

Jermphld...

I'm sorry, what? [Muttering]

- Dave?
- At your service.

Well, Dave, I'm sorry, rehearsal's
not part of the dance package.

I'll tell you what... there's
an extra $100 in it for you.

Places, everyone.

I'm gonna warm up a little bit.

I thought... okay, gotcha.

Um, uh, you know,
a friend of mine

bought the dance package
on a cruise about a month ago.

He said there was a dancer here
by the name of Lara

who was very helpful...
Is she here today?

Actually, Lara's a no-show
for today.

But if you want to meet her, you
can ask her bunkmate, Bethany.

Thank you.

So, Dave, uh, according
to your questionnaire,

you have professional
dance experience, right?

Yeah, yeah, definitely.

And you studied the video
we sent?

- Yes, of course.
- Perfect.

So let's take it
from the opening number.

Opening number.

Castle: Excuse me, Bethany? I...

Oh, good spot.

Sarah: Okay.

Let's take this
from the top, people.

We face upstage.

Upstage.

Thank you, thank you.
A-5, 6, 7, 8.

And walk. And hip.
And left and right.

And traveling. And trio.

And hip circle, flick.

And hip circle, flick.

Here we go,
and ready for the dance break.

1, 2, 3, 4. 5, 6, 7, 8.

Knees out, in.

Out, flick.

Out, in. Out, flick.

- Jazz hands.
- That's right.

Yes! There you go.

Traveling stage left.

And here we go. Cakewalk.

Nice, Dave. Good.

Ready for the big lift up!

Lara's down-to-earth.

Not full of herself like
some of those other dancers.

Oh, except for the last trip.

I mean, she was distracted.

Boy, she didn't have time
for our chats.

Well, maybe she met someone new.

Why do you want to know
so much about Lara?

Is she in some kind of trouble?

Her name came up in a case,
and I'm trying to figure out

if she was involved with anyone
on board connected to drugs.

Not that I know of.

Elaine?

Is there something
you want to let me know?

Are you toking again?

All right, yes.

And I score my weed
from Isaac, arrest me.

No, please, don't arrest me.

- No, no, no. Who's Isaac?
- Isaac Dern.

He's a bartender on board,
and I'm pretty sure

that he and Lara
like to hang out together.

Oh.

Ryan: Isaac Dern...

History of drug
and weapon arrests.

Plus he's got
an outstanding warrant in Tulsa.

Well, with access
to ports around the world,

he could be tapped into
cartels moving uncut heroin.

This could be our guy.

All right, thanks, Ryan.

You bet.

[Receiver clicks]

Beckett: Isaac Dern?

Captain Beckett, 12th precinct.

I have strict orders
not to talk to the cops.

Okay, fine.
You don't have to talk to me.

I'll just have interpol pick you
up on your outstanding warrant

at your next port of call,
and we can talk then.

Okay, what do you want to know?

Tell me about your relationship
with Lara Madden.

We're just friends. Why?

She's dead.

Her body washed up last night.

Did she steal your drugs?
Is that why you killed her?

Wait,
what are you talking about?

We know you deal drugs.

We found your uncut heroin
on her body.

Slow down... I sell weed.

And what about the people
that you work for?

I get my product
from petty dealers at the ports.

I'm not tapped in.
And I didn't kill Lara, I swear.

Where were you last night?

Here until 3:00 A.M.,

serving cocktails
to a bunch of drunk tourists.

Wait, but I did see Lara
after her show

around 11:00 last night.

She was still
dressed in her costume,

rushing to the boat deck.

Was she with anyone?

Not that I could see.

[Breathing heavily]

You ready to go again, Dave?

Let's take five, people.
Take five, people.

So, you're, uh, Lara's roommate.
[Grunts]

Thought you said you had
professional dancing experience.

Yeah, I was
a professional square dancer.

A lot less cardio.

Great.

Listen, I'm not really
Dave Schirmer.

I'm a private investigator
working with the NYPD.

I'm sorry to tell you...
Lara's been murdered.

Murdered? Wait, what?

Do you know if she had a problem
with anyone on the ship?

- I don't think so.
- Okay.

- Had she been acting unusually recently?
- Yeah.

Lately, Lara was spending
a lot of her free time

below decks in engineering.

- Do you know why?
- She wouldn't talk about it.

Can I go down to your bunk just
to look through Lara's things,

see if she had a diary or anything
that might help find her killer.

If Lara had a diary,

the last place she would keep it
is in our bunk.

Things get stolen all the time
on this raggedy ship.

We all have secret stash spots.

Some of them are pretty creative.

Do you have any idea
where Lara's stash spot was?

Sorry.

Thank you for your help.

[Cellphone rings]

Hey. Get anything?

A pulled groin
and a potential clue.

Lara spent a lot of time
below decks in engineering.

How about you?

A bartender saw Lara
after the show last night

standing by the gantry 23.

Maybe she met someone for a drug
deal and things went sideways.

Or maybe she was being followed.

Either way, I'm going down
to the boat deck,

see if she left
any breadcrumbs behind.

Meet you there.

There's nothing here.

Yeah, it looks like
the deck's been cleaned...

There's no breadcrumbs.

Unless...

Her roommate said

that the crew stashed things
all over this ship.

What if this was the spot
where Lara kept her stash?

She could have come here
after the show,

swallowed the bag
before they put into port.

Okay, so where do you hide
something up here?

Castle?

We found the crime scene.

Killer must have shot Lara here

and then dumped her body
overboard.

Okay, we are
running out of time.

We got 20 minutes before we're
kicked off the ship for good.

All right,
she was shot in the head,

so there should be
a lot more blood.

And there we go...

Blood residue right here.

Looks like the killer
tracked footprints through it.

Uh, you know, can you
put your shoe against it,

just for scale?

[Cellphone clicks]

You know, we really
should take a little cruise.

Imagine all the romantic
secret interludes we could have.

You mean like that scene
in "Titanic,"

the one in the old car?

Yeah, Jack and Rose
and the steamy window.

We could just jump in
one of these life boats.

Together: The life boats.

I don't know, Castle.
It would be tough to get in.

What about right here?

Castle.

That must be the uncut heroin.

[Thud]

Man: Hey, Acosta,
they want you on "B" deck.

Acosta: I'll be right there.

Thank God he didn't see me.

I don't know what to do.

I can't trust anyone
on the ship.

I'll just...

I'll grab some evidence
for the cops.

[Video rewinds]

Beckett: And that must be
our drug dealer.

I bet she was snooping around
and discovered those drugs.

Except she was too scared
to trust anyone,

so she decided
to smuggle out a sample.

I bet she hid the camera
before the show

and came back afterwards.

She never made it.

He must have seen her.

He followed her after the show,
and then he killed her.

We got to find him.

15 minutes.

- Divide and conquer?
- Divide and conquer.

Okay, go to the dancers.
See if they know who he is.

I'll go to the operations deck.

Beckett: Um, excuse me,
I'm looking for Acosta.

He's down there.

Acosta? We need to talk.

[Clanking]

[Clattering]

[Gate creaking]

Don't move.

You're under arrest
for the murder of Lara Madden.

[Police radio chatter]

So he wants an attorney.

The public defender's office
is sending someone over now.

Yeah, this guy is dirty as hell.

He's connected
to the Los Zetas drug cartel.

Well, look what we found on him.

[Cellphone rings]
He circled his prey.

[Beep]

This is Richard Castle.

I take it that you're not alone.

No, not at all.

You should probably make it back
here... I found something.

All right, I'll see you soon.

Sorry, guys. Got to take off.

Beckett: Hey, uh, Rick?

Thanks for today.

My pleasure.

- Hey, Beckett, you got a second?
- Uh, yeah.

I watched the rest of the
footage from Lara's camera.

What I saw was disgusting
and criminal,

but it had
nothing to do with drugs.

Uh...

She was filming

cruise-shipworkers illegally
dumping trash out at sea.

So that's why she was on the
operations deck of the ship.

She was making
a documentary film.

Poor thing was trying to be
a one-woman Greenpeace.

But she must have stumbled on
a drug-smuggling conspiracy

moving heroin through
the cruise line's trash.

That's brilliant!

Nobody looks into the trash
moving in and out of ports.

So all we got to do now
is trace the pipeline

back to our mystery man
inside the CIA.

Okay, start by finding
the trash-management company

contracted
with Iconic Cruise Lines.

Clearly, they're a part of this.

In the meantime,

I'm gonna try to figure out
who Acosta's working for.

[Knock on door]

Captain Beckett,

Salvador Acosta's public
defender wants to have a word.

Uh, sure. Yeah, come on in.

Hi, Captain Beckett.
Caleb Brown.

Hi. Please sit down.

I'm gonna go
work on the old core.

Okay.

So, against my advice,
Mr. Acosta wants to make a deal.

He'll cop
to second-degree murder

if you will recommend
a reduced sentence.

Second-degree murder, really?

Um...

He's gonna have to give us
something for that.

Okay, like what?

Like who he's working for
and where the heroin came from.

[Exhales sharply]

What... what heroin?

Counselor, we have
video footage of your client

smuggling kilos of uncut heroin.

Captain, my client insists

that those were merely
bags of spoiled flour,

so unless you can
produce any physical evidence,

you don't really
have a case, so...

Okay, okay.

Second-degree murder,

no recommendation
for a reduced sentence.

Take the win, captain.

Take it, 'cause we don't...
We don't want to go to trial.

Esposito: Ha, let me guess
he offered you a deal?

Yeah. I told him
I had to think about it.

Well, there's no way
Acosta was acting alone.

No way a cartel would
leave a guy like that

in charge
of that much inventory.

Now we finally
have the evidence to prove it.

CSU finally analyzed
that blood residue

from the photograph you took at
the crime scene... check it out.

There's two different kinds of
footprints next to Castle's shoe.

Acosta definitely had a partner
aboard that ship.

We need to find something solid
to make Acosta roll.

You know,
I have his cell records.

There was a flurry
of phone calls to a burner cell

right before the murder.

Acosta could have been coordinating

with his partner
on board the ship.

I'll get in touch
with the cell provider,

see if we can ping that burner
phone so we can locate it.

And take apart Acosta's life.

Let's check known associates...

Anything that will point us
to who his partner was.

I found out who sent Kate
that mystery text last night.

It was Vikram.

Wait, Vikram? Our Vikram?

Oh, yes.

Well, what's this?

Oh, it's
a secret messaging program

between Kate
and Vikram's cellphones.

It routes through proxy servers

into an encrypted
central server...

State-of-the-art spycraft.

But why? What are they up to?

Martha: I could ask the
same thing of the two of you.

Richard, what's going on?

Nothing.

I told you, if you can't tell
your mother what you're doing,

you should not be doing it.

Yes, when I was 8.

Well, exactly.

And you should know better
by now.

My wife is in trouble.

I have to know what's going on.

I have to help her.
I have to protect her.

No, you have to trust her.

But it's finally
starting to make sense.

Don't you see, mother?

Beckett broke up with me

right after Allison Hyde's death.

That's also
when she partnered with Vikram.

So we have to ask ourselves,

what if Allison Hyde
didn't kill herself?

What if she was murdered?

Yes.

By the same people
who murdered Senator Bracken

and Beckett's former team at the A.G.

And of course Vikram used
to work at the A.G.'s office.

What if Kate brought him in

to secretly help her
investigate those murders?

Can you hack Vikram's firewall?

Sure. It'll take a while.

Richard...

[Sighs]

Look, regardless of what
Katherine is doing and why,

are you sure
that you want to do this?

Because if she finds out
that you are spying,

you may just have crossed a line
you cannot uncross.

She may just get herself killed.

She's left me no other choice.

There's always another choice.

So, what's it gonna be, Rick?

I have to know.
No matter the consequence.

Do it.

Hey, you know that burner cell

that Acosta called
the night of the murder?

It just pinged off a cell tower

at 125th and Lex in east Harlem.

Acosta's partner is in the city.

Now, how to find him?

He could be anywhere
within a couple-mile radius

from that cell tower.

We need to dig into
Acosta's life,

see if he had any connections
to that part of town.

I'll give Beckett the heads-up.

[Cellphone chimes]

Hey.

The trash company that contracts
with the cruise line

is called
Friendly Islands Sanitation.

They have satellites
in Latin America, Caribbean,

and North Africa.

[Sighs]

Oh, key points
in the worldwide drug trade.

So, somebody inside
of the trash company

must have cut a deal with Loksat

to move drugs
through the cruise line.

The heroin shipment Lara videotaped
was offloaded with the trash

the minute the ship docked in New
York... it could be anywhere by now.

Okay, we got to follow
the garbage, see where it went.

On it. [Cellphone rings]

It's Castle.

Don't answer it.

[Beep]

Hey, Rick. What's up?

You decided to buy that boat?

Well, someone's in a good mood.

You thinking about
our naked time?

Um... No.

Well, I am... I haven't stopped
thinking about it, as a matter of fact.

Um, tell you what, how about
round two, tonight, my place?

No one has to know.

Yeah, I can't.
I have to work tonight.

Um, well, I thought
being a captain

meant you could delegate.

You know what? I actually have
to do a few things myself.

Well, maybe I can help.
What are you working on?

Um, captain stuff?

Well, that...

Then good luck
with your captain stuff.

Bye.

Hello?

Yep. We got it.

Her cell signal
was our trojan horse

through Vikram's first firewall.

Now I can hack one server
at a time

until I find his central server.

Second thoughts?

Second, third, fourth.

No. Let's... Let's keep going.

Vikram: Everything all right?

Yeah, I mean,
he was just a little weird.

Well, normally
he's a lot weird, so...

In a charming kind of way.

- Oh.
- Check this out.

Three dump trucks

offloaded trash from our
cruise ship this morning.

All three left at 8:05 A.M.,

but only two showed up
at the dump at 9:17.

So the third one must
have been carrying the heroin,

and then it stopped
after it made the delivery.

But where?

I've been scrubbing
traffic-cam footage,

but I lost the truck
in Washington Heights.

Pull everything we can
on the truck driver.

Computerized voice:
Alert... system breach.

- Oh, we got a problem.
- What?

Someone synched a rat
to one of my servers.

A remote access tool...

We're being hacked.

- By Loksat?
- I don't know.

But we've been so careful.
How could they find us?

They haven't found us yet,

just cracked the outer layer
of our system.

I'll start an intrusion inspection

and find out who our rat is.

[Sighs]

[Alarm blaring]

- Hayley: Uh-oh.
- Castle: What?

They're onto us.

Vikram's trying to track our I.P. address.

Can you stop him?

No.

But I can slow him down.

It's coming from inside the city.

Trying to narrow it down.

Okay.

[Cats meowing]

What the hell?

[Meowing continues]

Oh, you are good,
but I am better.

Cat videos?
That doesn't seem like Loksat.

Who would do that?

We're about to find out.

That barely slowed him down.

I'm sorry, but he's gonna
find us in less than a minute.

Should we abort?

No. We... we've only got
two of the blinky boxes

left to go.

- Blinky boxes?
- Just hack, hack.

Vikram: Come on.

Got it.

[Beeping]

That's Castle's office.

He must be working with Hayley.

She's got the skill set for this,

and she is about to
breach our firewall.

If she does,
they'll have instant access

to our entire investigation.

No, no, no, no, that's gonna put
a target on Castle's back.

We have to stop him.

I can do it, but I need time.

Let me see
if I can buy you some.

[Cellphone rings]
It's Beckett calling.

That's Beckett. She's calling.
What do I do?

Answer it.
Let's see how much she knows.

[Ringing stops] Hey.

Hey, babe.

Change your mind about tonight?

Uh, you know, uh,

tonight's still not gonna work.

But what about right now?

Feel like steaming up
your office?

My office? That sounds great.

I'm, uh...

Sort of in the middle
of something right now.

Really? That's too bad,
'cause I'm right downstairs.

Downstairs downstairs?

Yeah. I can be up in 10 seconds.

10 seconds is not long at all.

Hang... hang... hang on
one second.

We've got to shut it down.

She's gonna walk in
the front door.

No. She's lying.

Her phone is pinging
from queens.

She knows it's us
who's hacking her.

Sorry about that.
Just taking off my pants.

You coming up?

He knows I'm lying.

Hey. Uh...

You know what?

[Laughs]
Something just came up.

Rain check?

Sure. You know where to find me.

Okay.

[Slams phone]

[Sighs] She's almost in.

I could launch a cyber nuke,

but it will completely fry
his system.

He's got a back-up system
at home.

Is that a go for launch?

Yes.

[Beeping]

No, no, no, no! Oh!

What just happened?

Armageddon, I'm afraid.

Vikram just nuked
the whole system.

We've lost everything.

We've l...

I never liked that guy.

Did they get in?

No. Another second
and they would have.

Thankfully, our location and
all our files are still safe.

Yeah, for now.

I just hope
I didn't nuke my marriage.

Where you going?

I need to talk to Castle.

No, that'll have to wait.

I found the garbage-truck driver
from friendly islands.

His shift ends in 30 minutes.

With Lara's murder
all over the news,

they might be circling their wagons
we got to get to him now.

No, I hate lying to him.

I know, but you're doing it
for the right reasons.

This is our first real shot
to get to Loksat.

We have to take it.

You're right.

[Sighs]
Tell me about the driver.

His name is Sam Mackey.

Wait, wait! Wait!

Please don't hurt me!
Please! Who are you?

We're the people that show
when you screw up a delivery.

No, I took it straight to the
warehouse, just like I was told.

Don't lie to us.
We were watching.

- You didn't follow instructions.
- Yes, I did.

I went straight to the place
in the Bronx

by the 3rd Avenue bridge,

just like the guy
from Panama said!

Did you see anything?

No.

I stayed in the truck
like I was told.

Who's the guy in Panama?

I don't know.

I know what you're thinking,
Sam.

You're thinking I'm not gonna
kill you, and you are right.

But you've been running drugs,

and that means the NYPD can
seize everything in your life.

Want your kids to live
out of a cardboard box?

'Cause that's
what's gonna happen.

I don't know any names.

They pay me
not to ask questions.

Don't involve my family...
I-I...

I didn't have a choice.

I think he's telling the truth.

All right, Sam,
here's what's gonna happen.

I'm not gonna arrest you,

but if you get another delivery,
you call this number.

No, no, no, no.
I can't. They'll kill me.

They might.

But if I arrest you,
they definitely will.

And telling them
about this conversation

guarantees that your
whole family will be wiped out.

I won't say a word. I promise.

Good. Now, where exactly is
the warehouse full of heroin?

Beckett: [Sighs]

We're too late.
They already moved the heroin.

And there's no street cams outside

so we could see
who picked it up.

Damn it. This was for nothing.

No, no, we do have something.

We find out
who the main players are

at Friendly Islands Sanitation,

and the next time Sam
catches a shipment,

we'll... We'll be there.

[Cellphone rings] It's Ryan.

Hey.

Okay. Yeah.
I-I'll be right there.

They think they found
Acosta's partner.

Cellphone belonging to
Acosta's mystery partner

was used in east Harlem
earlier today.

We tore apart Acosta's life.

He used to crash at an apartment
in that neighborhood.

The name on the lease
was a Leo Longarzo.

Leo is a traveling salesman

for an Ecuadorian
import/export company.

Well, that sounds like code
for a cartel lieutenant.

Right. He travels all over
the world, no wife, no kids.

It gets better.

We checked the passenger
manifest of the cruise.

Longarzo was on that ship.

That's our guy.

All right, send uniforms
to sit on his apartment.

See if he turns up.

All right.

[Elevator bell dings]

Kate? We need to talk.

You know, when I hung up
my shingle as a P.I.,

I knew I would have to
follow some wives.

I just never thought
it would be my own.

Castle, why couldn't you
just trust me?

How can you ask me that?

I saw the text Vikram sent you
last night.

I thought you were in trouble.

Instead, I find out
you've been lying to me.

I was trying to protect you.

From Allison Hyde's killer?

Yeah, it was easy to figure out
once I realized

you weren't just
looking for "me" time.

Loksat thinks
that his cover-up worked.

That's why he let us live.

And if he finds out
that I am still pursuing this,

he will kill me
and anyone that I am close to.

That's why
I had to push you away.

The fact that you even
think that breaks my heart.

I'd walk into a tornado
for you, Kate.

And I would die if I lost you.

You want to know
what hurts the most?

You could have come to me
with everything,

broken us up just like you did,

only it would have been a cover.

And together, in secret, we
could have taken this guy down.

Only that thought never
even occurred to you,

because deep down inside,
you like being broken,

and you need this obsession.

And no matter what I do,
I can't change that.

Only you can, Kate.

[Knock on door]

Hey, uniforms
just spotted Acosta's partner

going into his building.

We're gonna go roust him.

But we can roll without you.

No, actually, I was just leaving.

Wait, no, Castle.

You have a job to do.

And there's no one better.

Officer: Longarzo came in
about 40 minutes ago.

- Anybody with him?
- No, he's alone.

And there's no one else
in the apartment

as far as I can tell.

All right, we'll take it
from here. Thank you.

If this guy really is cartel,

he might have an arsenal
up in that apartment.

Should we call ESU?

Esposito: NYPD!

Hey! Stop!

Get down!

Gun!

Beckett: No!

[Knock on door]

[Door opens]

- You okay?
- No.

Acosta's partner could have
brought us closer to Loksat.

Instead, he's in the morgue.

It's all come
crashing down around my ears,

and I've got nobody to blame
but myself.

Ah, you are having a pity party.

That's okay. I'll leave.

But I will be taking
a pretty juicy clue with me.

If you're messing with me,
I might shoot you.

Does that mean
you want to hear what I got?

Yeah.

Okay. Okay.

I was able to trace the
ownership of the warehouse

where Sam Mackey
dropped off the heroin.

It's a Cayman's shell corp.

I dug back into the articles
of incorporation from '99.

You won't believe
who wrote up those documents.

Caleb Brown.

Acosta's public defender?

Turns out Brown worked for
a major corporate law firm

back in the day.

Pulled in mid-six figures annually.

Then he suddenly gave it up
a few years ago

to be a defender of the people.

That's the perfect cover.

It gives Brown access
to assets in prison

and allows him to pass orders

to dealers
that we've already caught.

Dealers like Acosta.

Brown told Acosta to take
the fall for Lara's murder

so that we would back off
of the drugs.

And Acosta obliged.
That's how powerful Brown is.

Okay, we can't go
straight at this guy.

He's not a scared truck driver.
This guy is a shark.

And if he sees us coming,
Loksat's gonna burn all of us.

We've got to track Brown's
every move nice and quiet.

It's gonna take time.

Yeah, but if we do it right...

He'll lead us straight to Loksat.

Lucy: I thought you said
lying was wrong.

I did. It is, but...

She thought
she was protecting me.

Okay, so does that mean
you could forgive her?

I don't know. Maybe.

Yeah, don't take this
the wrong way, Rick,

but you don't make any sense.

Well, that's because
I'm in love.

But you wouldn't understand that.

So why are you talking to me about it?

Touche.

[Knock on door]

You were right.

Okay.

Everything that you said,
you were absolutely right.

Could you be more specific?

That our break-up
could have just been a cover

so that we could bring down
Loksat together.

Yeah.

I wish you would have
come to me.

Well, I'm here now...

So let's do it.

It's not that easy.

I thought that you would...

Just take you back, in spite
of what you put me through?

Look, Castle, I am sorry.
I hate that I hurt you.

That was never what I wanted.

But you did hurt me, Kate,
and what's worse...

- You lost faith in me.
- No, I never...

I need you, Rick.

I didn't realize
even how much I needed you

until this happened.

Please, just don't make me
do this without you.

Okay.

Though you do realize

I'm gonna have to punish you
a little first.

Naked punishing?

Very naked punish.

Aw, you guys.

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