All language subtitles for Memphis Beat s02e09 Ten Little Memphians.eng

? Your love give me
such a thrill ?

? but your lovin' don't
pay my bills ?

? I want money, money ?

? that's what I want ?

? that's what I wan... t
that's what I want ?

We're into this thing
45 minutes now.

Hey, I've done things
with you before.

You said you need to pay your
respects to a friend.

I'm a respect fan...
Till it gets in the way of my sound check.

He's not my buddy.
The man in question is Virgil Archer.

Died a couple days ago,

natural causes, 82 years old.
Made his fortune in hair.

- What like shampoo?
- No. Hair, hair.

Buys and sells it
all over the world.

Lot of money in hair.

The meanest, most manipulative
son of a bitch I've ever known.

And God knows why, but apparently
he's left something for me in his will.

Hum.

- Hello.
- Detective White?

Yes. This is...

I'm Madeline Diamonte.

- Virgil's widow.
- Diamonte?

Oh, I kept my screen name.
Y'all come on in.

? ?

? Don't know why ?

? there's no sun up
in the sky ?

Okay.
? stormy weather ?

Okay, we are on it
Mr. Mayor.

Is the doppler saying
the storm's gonna get worse?

Well it's near certain to sweep
through the entire metro area.

I just got off the phone
with the mayor.

After we get everybody evacuated,
I need every available officer

to go down and help out
in the third precinct.

Wel-well we might want
to hold some guys back

manage traffic in case
of flood.

Good point. Are Dwight and White
still out on that 1040?

Yeah.

David! You need to
get out of those clothes.

You look like a little
wet chicken.

I'm all right.

Don't compromise your
health for pride.

Hey, chicken, I've got some
dry clothes in my locker.

Now they might be
a little big on you but...

desperate times call
for desperate measures.

I'm a grown man Greenback,
I can take care of myself.

Sutton. You know that's
not gonna work, right?

It's one thing for Lt. Rice
to baby me

she's a mama, she
can't help herself.

But why do you have to
be so damn nice to me all the time?

You're complaining cause
I'm too nice to you?

I'm not the mascot of this
department detective.

I do a good job.

But when I mess up yell at me, get in my
face every now and then, I can handle it.

I respect you as a police officer
and as a man, Davey.

Yelling at you to prove that,
now that would just be silly.

Here.

Keep your clothes.
I got my own.

Hmm.

All right boys, on the other side of
these doors is the family

I want to say in advance
if you end up shooting any of them

I'll back you up.

All I said was it's a will
reading

- I'm not sure bringing a date...
- A date.

- is the perfect thing for a family
- Mom, Dominic and I

been together for six months
when are you

- going to get this through your head?
- Jeremy please.

Sorry to interrupt.

Detectives. This is Chloe Archer,
Virgil's second wife.

M'am.

Uh, this is my son, Jeremy.

And I'm Dominic, the
embarrassing boyfriend.

Battle of Verdun

Dead of winter

paratrooper gave me his boots.

I didn't even know his name.

That's love.

It's okay Uncle Frank.
Go back to sleep.

Virgil's brother. [ Whispers ] He
thinks he was in the Marines.

Well I'm a...
real sorry about all your loss.

How 'bout we just
get to the will.

I'm sure that's probably
best for all of you.

We're waiting for the lawyer.
He has the will.

And there should be more Archer's
pilling in on us any minute.

Lot of people lining up for
their payday.

Right...
Detective White?

This is a little bit of a rough time.
Why don't you dial down the atitude.

This is me dialed down.

Hey, where's David?

He must of taken off
somewhere this morning.

I texted him and tried his cell,
but nothin'.

Virgil's oldest son,
from his first wife.

Nice lady.
She's been gone about 10 years now.

David'll be back.

My half brother won't want to miss
our father posthumously coronating him.

Hey, you think we could
get an ETA on the lawyer?

He and I will kind of poke
arround and see if we can find David.

Sure. Poke wherever you want.

In the mean time...
can I get anyone else another drink?

Yes!

Storm's here.

I have run out of
available bodies Mr. Mayor.

But I will do what I can.

Okay, all right.
Look, just keep that traffic moving.

Deck the halls with boughs
of holly, fa la la la la, la la la la.

Tis the season to be jolly

Fa la la la la, la la la la.
The precinct's empty.

Now if that's a police officer,
he must be drunk as a skunk.

Which will make him and ex police officer.

Come on, let's go find
our caroler.

Deck the halls with boughs of holly

Fa la la la la,
la la la la.

Tis the season to be jolly

Fa la la la la,
la la la la.

Don we now our gay apparel

Fa la la la la la

Hello, hello, hello!
Hello.

- Is he drunk?
- He's in the drunk tank.

Interesting song choice,
considering we're no where near Christmas.

Well it's always Christmas,
somewhere.

I thought we evacuated
everybody.

I thought we did too.

what is your name sir?

I don't know.

His overnight bag's
still here.

Couldn't have gone too far,
maybe he left his cell phone.

You can either pretend like you take me to
multimillion dollar mansions everyday,

or you can tell me what's
going on.

I grew up here until
I was eighteen.

We've been partners
for six years.

Interesting biographical detail
to leave out.

My mother was the housekeeper.

And your story about growing up
in the Florida Keys?

I did, after we left here.

I didn't lie to you.

I was just...
selectively truthful.

Selective truth.

If a suspect tried
to run that by you?

- Who are you calling?
- David.

They've been trying to
call him all morning.

- He's not gonna answer the phone.
- Shh, shh, shh!

Hello, David.

Not as dumb as you look.

You are.

Ma'am, put your hands
in the air.

I just came down to get a bottle of
wine, and he was just laying there.

I need you
to step away from the body.

This is David Archer.

He's dead.

Did you hear anything
before you got down here?

No. I was just lookingthing
for a bottle of wine.

Saw plenty of wine upstairs.

Virgil and I used to
drink Ch�teau Margaux

when we first got married,

and I came down,
looking for a bottle,

and then I saw David
laying there.

I loved Virgil.
I did.

But I was too young.

He was very generous
in the divorce,

and he gave me Jeremy.

I'd say, based on the body
temperature and the lividity,

he's been dead, max,
a couple hours.

Any idea who could have
wanted to hurt David?

No, no.

I-I hadn't seen David much
since the divorce.

Maybe family functions
once in a while.

David!

Jeremy!

Hey, hey, hey!
Everybody out now!

Everybody out!
Out, out!

This is a crime scene.

Come on. Out.

Do you happen to remember
how you got in this cell?

Okay.

But I do know that's my stuff.

Nice keyboard.

Hey, check this out.

What you got?

It's the log of prisoners that were
moved to county jail from lockup.

Is he in there?
The system's down from the storm,

so I only have
the booking numbers.

But according to this,

out of the eight prisoners
that were scheduled to be moved,

one of them was designated
as 2025...

Highest security possible.

Hmm. No.

There's not an officer on this force
that would put a felon in a drunk tank.

Yeah, unless he was in a hurry
to get out on the street

and that was
the only empty cell.

Hey, hey, hey, hey!
What the hell happened?!

What?! Hey, hey!

Madeline didn't like
being called

a money-grubbing she-whore
by Jeremy,

so she clocked him in the head
with this figurine of a goat.

I was stuck
in the Andes once.

I rode a goat
150 Miles to safety.

Then I ate him.

He threw a decanter of gin
at me and missed.

I guess you didn't miss
with David.

You say that about
my son again

and you and I are gonna
have a problem,

and I do not miss.

Oh, well, there's that mean
streak Virgil told me about.

That's cute. You pick that up
in one of those porn movies

you did before
you met my father, hmm?

Hey those were premium cable!
I wasn't even completely naked!

I'm very proud of the work
that I did in those!

Hey, hey, hey! Shut up!

We're locking everyone
in separate bedrooms.

You ever heard of something
called false imprisonment?

'Cause locking people up
without so much as a...

- Does anybody need another drink?
- Yes.

No. No more drinking,
all right?

We're investigating
a murder here.

We've checked all the windows
and doors,

as well as the burglar alarm.

Nothing was tripped.
Nothing was open.

Which means...

David's killer's in this room.

Wait. Did you just pause
for dramatic effect?

I most certainly did not.

Look, look, we don't know
when the crime-scene unit's

gonna get here, but we clearly
need some ground rules.

When we're not together,
you're in your rooms.

Bathroom break
every 30 minutes.

- We're gonna need all your electronics.
- What?

Laptops, cellphones,
everything.

Oh, that's so...

Hey!

See the boyfriend...
False-imprisonment guy?

Tattoo on his wrist.
That's some prison ink.

This family's managed not to
kill themselves before tonight,

and suddenly Dominic shows up,

and the favorite son
takes one in the gut.

These might help
give us a timeline

of who was where
before David died.

That's me.

Local P.D. pretty jammed up
with the storm.

They don't know when they'll
be able to get here.

For the time being...
Just us.

No crime packets.
No forensic unit.

Yep.

Check with the highway patrol.

Make sure
we can keep I-55 clear.

Hello, Tanya.

Paula?!
Are you crazy?!

What on earth possessed you
to come out in this storm?

Well, I was concerned
about y'all,

stuck here alone
with nothing to eat.

You know how
a Southern mother worries.

Well, mama, did you consider
the driving rain

and the 60-mile-an-hour
winds?

Well, I had made egg salad

and roast beef with muenster

and peanut butter and jelly
for Dwight.

Dwight just texted me.

He and Charlie White...
they caught a case.

They won't be back
until after the storm.

Really?

Well, I'm just gonna leave
these sandwiches here with you,

because I have got to pick up
my dry cleaning.

Oh, no, honey, I...

[ Thunder crashes,
electricity crackles ] Aah!

Lord!

Darling, there's no way I'm letting
you go back out in that storm.

You know, I've always
wanted a tattoo,

but [Laughs] My wife,
she put the kibosh on it.

Mighty obedient of you.

Where'd you get yours?

I think you know,
or you wouldn't be asking.

Well, I know what it's like

to be around rich,
entitled folks.

Hell, half the time,
I wanted to kill them myself.

Well, maybe I should be asking you where
you were when David was murdered.

I'm through screwing around
with you, pal.

You were getting nervous
about losing your meal ticket

'cause you knew David was gonna
clean up in the will.

And that shiv in the gut...
It's pure prison yard.

They don't teach
that kind of stuff

in the prep school
that Virgil sent his kids to.

Virgil Archer did his damage
with a word or a look.

But, of course,
you already know that.

I love Jeremy,
in spite of everything

this family has done
to try and wreck him.

Sounds like a pretty angry kid.

Make up your mind...
Am I a suspect,

or are you looking for me
to snitch out

the one person in this house
with a shred of decency?

I haven't decided yet.

Well, either way,
this ain't my first rodeo.

Can I go back to my room now?

Hey.

I got through to Richard Jacobs,
the family lawyer,

talked to him for a few seconds
before the call cut out.

What'd he say?

The storm's knocked down
a 30-foot oak tree,

put it right in the middle
of Gilbert Lane.

That's the only road
leading in and out of here.

What about the will?

He doesn't have it.

He came out here
right after Virgil died,

left it with David.

So it must be
somewhere in the house.

Chances are,
someone found it, read it,

didn't like what they saw.

- Next thing you know, one dead Archer.
- And counting.

Whatever's in that will
must have gotten David killed.

I know how hard you're trying,
all right?

Let's just settle down.

Where were you yesterday?

I don't know.

I-I don't know.

Can you, uh, remember anybody

you might have been with
or talked to?

I'm sorry, man. I-I just
can't remember anything.

Thank you.
Hey, Reggie.

- Hey, David.
- Hey.

- I brought y'all some sandwiches.
- Oh, thank you.

Paula Ann, you really
shouldn't be down here.

Did yoget anything?

45 minutes, we got nothing.

Excuse me.

This is an odd question,
but your hair smells so lovely.

- Paula Ann, why don't we get you upstairs?
- What do you use on it?

Wildroot cream oil.

Y-you know, I have an extra,
if you'd like egg salad.

Thank you, Dave.
Let me get out of your way.

Enjoy.

Okay, Paula Ann just got more out
of him with a simple pleasantry

than we have in the last hour.

If we're gonna find out
who he is,

we have to gain his trust.

Let him out of there.

What? Lieutenant...

Bring him to the bullpen,

and then we make him
comfortable.

Wait... it a second.
Are you sure?

Reggie, there's three of us.
We'll be fine.

We're gonna have to have
a name to call you.

How about "Joe"?

I like "Joe."
It's a good sounding name too.

Well, see you
in a few minutes, Joe.

Get this all straightened out.

Thank you.

David was the apple
of Virgil's eye for a reason.

He was a damn good kid.

When I was about 18 or so,
he was just a little guy.

He used to follow me around,
spying on me,

screwing up my chances
with the girls.

He didn't deserve this.

You know, I used to follow
Virgil's career in the newspaper,

rooting for him to fail

because of the way
he treated my mother.

You wanted justice.

Yeah, maybe.

Then you got
into the justice business.

Maybe you got Virgil to thank
for you ending up a cop.

My mother, from her deathbed,
asked me to go to him

and say she's sorry for him
putting us out like we were...

Ah, anyway, he's dead.

You never got to carry out
your mama's wishes.

This is interesting.

What is it?

I think I know where he
might have hidden the will.

Maybe Joe should
take a look with us.

Have a suspect involved
in an investigation?

Suspect?
He didn't commit a crime.

That you know of.

Why are you being so cynical?

If you were a bit lost,
you'd want somebody to help you.

I'm being careful,
not cynical.

So, where are we?

We're being careful,
not cynical.

What else is in the bag?

- Hey!
- Don't touch those!

- Joe. Stop. Stop.
- Don't touch those! Don't touch those!

A gut is a good tool,
but one of many.

Oh.
I know what this is.

What?

You're doing that thing
where I said if I screw up,

you should yell at me.
Get in my face from time to time.

No. I'm upset
with you because...

All right, all right.
Boys, that's enough.

Taking Joe out of the drunk tank
was my call, not Sutton's.

It was the wrong one.

Clearly, he is troubled,
and it's our job

to try to figure out
how to help him.

Just leave him there for a while
so we can investigate

his belongings
without agitating him.

Come on.
Let's get to work.

The game room.
Of course.

David's last text
was to his lawyer,

saying that he had the will.

That was sent out
at 2:48 this afternoon.

We got here at 3:30.

Nobody would have the balls
to kill David after we arrived.

So that means that
he had to hide the will

and get himself killed
somewhere between 2:48 and 3:30.

And Jeremy said
that he heard him

talking to his lawyer
out by the loggia.

"Loggia"?

Yeah.
It's like a big porch.

Look at you,
with your blue-blood talk.

So, everybody was out by the porch,
so he had to have hidden it in here.

Oh, he loved this game.

He used to make me play this
with him for hours.

Wait a second.

What an idiot.
How did I not remember this?

What is it?

Virgil's will.

You don't want to read it?

No, you go ahead.

It looks like he divides it up
pretty evenly.

Only one name that isn't
anywhere in here... Madeline.

So, his trophy wife
got left with nothing.

Looks like we just got motive.

So, everyone got taken care of
in the will except you.

The way I figure it is,

that when you found out
Virgil left you out...

Assuming you could prove I did
find out before you just said it.

Did you?

Yes.
I've known for months.

And you figured,
if you killed David,

everything would go
back into probate.

And didn't I tell you
to stop drinking?

Oh. Well, I thought
that was just for downstairs.

Look, Virgil and I decided
I'm the trophy wife.

If he'd have given me anything,

this family would have
dragged my ass through court,

and I'd have to sit there
and listen to people tell me

that Virgil and I
didn't love each other.

But I'd certainly risk that

before I'd kill
my husband's son.

So he left you with nothing?

No.

He set up
a generous trust for me

that's beyond the reach
of Virgil's grasping children.

Do you have any idea
who might have killed him?

No. David only came back around
a couple years ago.

W-w-w-wait. David was
Virgil's favorite son.

He was.
Then he wasn't.

They finally made up.

What was the falling out about?

I asked, but Virgil
wouldn't talk about it.

What are you seeing,
lieutenant?

I'm not sure.

There's something here...

What the hell?

Generator must have
blown a fuse.

I'll go down and fix it.

You know how
to fix a generator?

Doesn't everybody?

Meanwhile, would you go down

and get some flashlights
out of the supply room?

There must be plenty
of them down there.

If you're trying to hide
from the archers, move over.

I'm trying to
call the precinct.

From a closet?

I got a signal right here.

It's pretty weak, but...

So, Madeline have
anything to say?

Yeah, she said we were
barking up the wrong tree,

looking at money as a motive.

Pretty convenient position
for the one person

who got cut out of the will
to be taking.

- Maybe.
- You believe her?

Hell, I don't believe
any of them.

So, what are we
supposed to be looking for,

according to
the grieving widow?

Family secrets.

Hello?

Lieutenant Rice?

- Get through?
- Hello?

Did for a second, then nothing.

I guess we can't be hanging
out here all night, huh?

Seems a generator blew.

I was wondering if it was
the storm or what.

Here. I brought this
for you.

That was kind of you.

I know you didn't mean it.

- Mean it?
- When you tried to tackle me.

I also know you're going
through something

pretty difficult right now,

I bet you don't even know
why you came after me

when I took those shoes
out of your bag.

No, I don't.

Listen, Joe.

We're gonna figure this out
together... who you are.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

My mother...

...She always told me,

if you ever meet another fel
skinny as you, trust that man.

Your mama...
tell me about her.

There was something there.

Then, uh, Halle Berry

just popped into my head
out of nowhere.

Halle Berry.

Happens to me sometimes, too.

Think Halle Berry
could be my mother?

No, man, I'm sorry.
It's highly doubtful.

I been trying to put
this son of a bitch behind me

for the past 35 years,
and now he pulls me back

from beyond the grave
to give me a book?

I know more about this family
than I do my own.

I've heard of annual family
newsletters, but quarterly?

David's everywhere in here
until 1995,

and then he just disappears

from the family photo albums,
newsletters.

Hey.

Freeze!

Don't be stupid, Jeremy.

Drop it!

What do you got?

Oh, just the murder weapon.

I didn't kill David.
I-I loved him!

About to get rid of the murder
weapon is a funny way of showing it.

What were you doing
with the knife, Jeremy?

Don't answer
that question.

Why do they even bother
having locks on the doors here?

You got about 10 seconds
to get back up into your...

I'm here to see my client.

Don't say a word.

This is a degree

from central Tennessee valley
law institute...

Dot com.

It's a fully accrited
law school.

We don't have to
listen to this.

According to the case of
Tennessee v. Hawkins, you do.

A law-school graduate
awaiting bar results

can advise clients
outside of court

with all privileges applying.

Look, until he asks
for a lawyer,

you don't have
the right to be here.

David didn't deserve this,
Jeremy.

If you got something to say,
say it now.

I got nothing to say.
I want my lawyer.

Fine. We just have to make do with you
trying to leave with the murder weapon.

I don't think any jury's
gonna have a problem with that.

Two hours ago,
you were accusing me.

An hour ago, it was Madeline.

Now, maybe I'm just
an ex-con wannabe lawyer

who's taken the bar six times,
but you know what I call that?

Reasonable doubt.

There's got to be a pattern.

Someone who appears
to have a relationship with Joe.

Well, he's not in the picture with
the same person more than once.

Hey, did Joe give you anything?

Nope. I thought we were
getting somewhere.

But it slipped away.

I just can't imagine not
being able to remember anything.

Spent a week
in Myrtle Beach once.

Man...I wish I could forget
some of the stuff that happened.

Thank you, Davey. I don't think
we need to know anymore.

This happens in the world...

Not remembering who you love,
not being able to find them.

It's devastating.

Look.

- Look here.
- What you got?

It's the only one he's smiling in.
Hmm.

Let's get back to Joe, see if
this picture jogs his memory.

I hate to admit it,
but that son of a bitch Dominic

would make a hell
of a lawyer one day.

That the book
Virgil left for you?

Yeah.

It's, uh, "Old Man And The Sea,"
first edition.

When I was a kid, Virgil used to
take my mom and I fishing

down the gulf of Mexico.

According to these,

Virgil and my mom were
a lot closer than I thought.

W-what do you mean?
Like, the two of them...

Virgil was married,
to start with,

and my mom wasn't about
to become a home-wrecker.

But Virgil offered to adopt me

or whatever it took
to keep us together.

But your mom
had a different plan.

She was focused on raising me.

David's mom was
a little bit suspicious

of Virgil and my mom, so...

Your mom was the one who...

came up with the plan
to have Virgil fire her.

That's why she wanted me
to apologize to him,

'cause she's the one
that kept us apart.

And I've been hating his guts
for all these years.

Well, I think I got an idea
how you can make it up to him.

Solve his son's murder?

What we got?

Well, motive as to the widow.

The ability to carry it out
as to the ex-con boyfriend.

We got Jeremy with the knife.

So we got cases
on everyone and no one.

Fourth and long, partner.
We need a hail Mary.

You got a plan?

What, are you
making us dessert?

Any of you ever hear
of thermal conductivity?

What's that?

Well, it's the idea that
when you heat something up

and cool it relative
to its substrate capacity,

you can pull fingerprints
off of it.

What does that have to do
with pie crusts?

Oh, quite a bit.

I'm gonna have all you
put your hands in the crust.

Then we're gonna put
the crust in the oven.

I gothe murder weapon sitting
in a pan filled with ammonia.

It'll pull all the polymers off the handle,
then we'll have a print.

And we all know Jeremy's
prints will show up,

but who knows
what else we'll find?

We compare the prints on
the knife to all your prints...

Then we'll know
who killed David.

I'm hoping for rhubarb.

That is total bullshit.

Well, I guess we're
about to find out.

Everybody, line up.
It's printing time.

Why you crying, Joe?

Because I love the woman
in this picture,

but I don't know why!

And I'm not crazy.
I'm not crazy. I'm not crazy.

- What are you doing?
- I'm going in.

- Due respect, but the hell you are.
- Yeah, I got to agree.

Fellas, it's my precinct.
I don't need your blessing.

Lieutenant, you can't...

It's an order, Reggie.
Open it.

Hey, Joe.
Mind if I sit down?

Lieutenant.

I'm not crazy.

Here.

Why don't you play something?

What should I play?

Oh, anything you want.

I don't
remember anything.

Shh, shh, shh.
Breathe. Breathe. Just breathe.

Come on.
Deep breaths, Joe.

Come on. Just relax.
Just breathe.

We're all friends here.

Just breathe.

Come on.

Play something.

? Heaven, please send ?

? to all mankind ?

? understanding ?

? and peace of mind ?

? but if it's not
asking too much ?

? please send me
someone to love ?

? but if it's not
asking too much ?

? please send me
someone to love ?

How'd miss this?

What?

Look at her shoes.
My aunt was a nurse.

Only nurses wear those shoes.

Ugliest damn things
you ever seen.

? Show the world
how to get along ?

? peace will enter
when hate is gone ?

? but if it's not
asking too much ?

? please send me
someone to love ?

It's nice.

Joe, is this woman a nurse?

Katie.

That's her name. It's Katie.

With a name and a profession,

we may be able to
track her down.

Did that do it, y'all?!

She's my sister.

Good.

Storm's letting up.

Not so sure we should be
leaving them alone in there,

one of them being
a killer and all.

Well, if they're gonna
make a move,

we got to give them
a little rope.

If the killer even halfway
bought that performance,

we got to make them feel like
they can make a run for it.

That was some line of bullshit
you were throwing in there.

Polymer thing was a nice touch.

You think we got a taker?

Well, if we did,
we're gonna need to find out

within the next 10 seconds.

Somebody's on the move.

Got ourselves a winner.

Dwight!

It's Chole.

I know why you killed David!

I know what happened
back in 1995!

It's your bad luck that this
family documents everything.

Pictures don't lie.

It's impossible.

That is impossible!

Th... there are no pictures
of David and I to...

Together. I know.

That's what tipped me off.

Most of the pictures,

family members are falling
all over each other, hugging.

The few pictures
with you and David?

The opposite.

I thought
I-I had moved on.

And then getting here for
the reading of Virgil's will

and seeing David and...

Brought things back, didn't it?

I tried to talk to him,
but he avoided me.

I-I saw him
go down to the wine cellar,

and there was no one else
around, so I followed him.

I told him I loved him.

I'm guessing he didn't
share your feelings.

He said that he would not
insult the memory...

of his father
by even talking to me.

And he tried to leave.

I felt like if I could just...

If I could just get him
to listen to me, and I just...

I picked up the knife
just to stop him.

- I just wanted to talk to him.
- You stabbed him.

Can I ask you one favor?

I'm not sure you're
in a position to.

When Jeremy found out...

What I had done, he...

I-I should have
never let him try

to get rid of the knife.

He was trying to protect me.

Let's go.

Ronnie's
a bipolar schizophrenic.

He's been missing
from his facility

in little rock for five days.

I've been worried sick,
just looking all over for him.

You're a nurse.

I've been taking care of Ronnie
since I was 16,

so becoming a nurse seemed like
the natural thing to do.

Well, we're lucky we found you.

Oh, I'm sure it has more to do
with skill than luck, detective.

Thank you all, for finding
my baby brother.

Is it okay if I take
him home now?

Sure.

Thank you.

Good teamwork, gentlemen.

Come on, let's get to work.

Nice call there with the photo.

Nice call there
with the keyboard.

And singing that song
got him to a place

where he could
remember his sister.

It's a good job.

You too.

Or should I say
"good job!"

I told you you'd make the gig.

All it cost you
was sound check.

And who needs practice anyhow?

- I do.
- You're right. I saw your last show.

So, did you finish the report
on David Archer's murder?

Signed, sealed...
And delivered.

And, uh, the part about Jeremy
trying to ditch the murder weapon?

Oh, shoot. Knew there was
something I forgot.

How are things at the precinct?

Life is back to normal,

whatever normal means
at the seventh precinct.

Seem like you're
in a good mood.

Guess it was a good thing,
Virgil leaving you that book.

Better than I thought.

You know how I told you how much
he liked taking us fishing?

Left me a 42-foot
viking fishing boat

wedged in the last chapter
of the book.

I was talking about
the closure,

the peace of mind
you're getting.

Can a top-of-the-line fishing
boat really compete with that?

Gives it a hell of a run
for its money.

What do you say
we go down to the Gulf

and try to catch a few tarpon?

And now, ladies and gentlemen,
making his debut tonight,

please help me welcome
to the stage Dwight Hendricks.

Sounds
like a plan, Whitehead.

See you out there.

? Don't you ever be sad ?

? lean on me
when times are bad ?

? when the day comes
and you are down ?

? in a river of trouble
and about to drown ?

? just hold on ?

? I'm comin' ?

? hold on ?

? yeah, I'm comin' ?

? I'm on my way, your lover ?

? if you get cold, yeah,
I will be your cover ?

? don't have to worry,
'cause I'm here ?

? no need to suffer, baby,
'cause I'm here ?

? just hold on ?

? I'm comin' ?

? yeah, hold on ?

? yeah, I'm comin' ?

? reach out to me ?

? for satisfaction, yeah ?

? all you got to do
is call my name now ?

? for a quick reaction ?

? yeah, yeah, yeah ?

? just hold on ?

? yeah, I'm comin' ?

? yeah, hold on ?

? 'cause I'm comin' ?

? hold on ?

? 'cause I'm comin' ?

? hold on ?

? yeah, yeah ?

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