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Okay, well, I think I found a problem. The ground wires come loose from the

harness. You know, this is not how I expected to spend my morning off, Mark.

Yeah, I owe you a coffee.

Better be a fancy coffee.

What does the phone say?

Well, right now it doesn't say anything.

Let's see.

Oh, here we go. Okay. It says we need a rivet tool, and we need to use it to

make a new connection on the mainframe.

Are you...

You sure about this?

Internet doesn't lie.

What if you don't have a rivet tool?

Rex, can you leave it to the professionals, please?

You want to tie him up and throw him in the trunk?

Okay, Jesse.

Hit it.

I think we know who the real professionals are.

All right.

High five.

Ah, here's the old man.

Jaden. You know Dad hates being called old.

I'll speak for myself, Alan.

And you might stick to correcting your own mistakes.

Help yourself, son.

Five o 'clock somewhere, right?

Yeah, should be in the Devereaux family crest.

Now, where's your sister?

I can't abide tardiness.

She really tried to hit the gym, Dad.

It's great for anxiety.

Says the fitness guru.

Ten minutes late isn't really late in the real world.

Melanie, if you were still in the guest house and the job I gave you, we

wouldn't be having this conversation.

And I wouldn't have a life.

All right, what's with this emergency anyway? I have a business to run.

Something to do with these, maybe?

There's one for each of us.

It's an invitation.

To a surprise gin tasting.

I'd expect you all to be there.

No excuses.

No exceptions.

Wait.

You're opening up a new expression. Don't you think as head of marketing I

should have known about this? Well, if you didn't tell the CFO, why would he

tell you? Wait a minute, Dad.

You're making a new gin?

A little behind on the time, huh, sis?

Happens when you bail on your whole family. Quiet!

All of you.

Wouldn't be a surprise if I told you all about it, now would it?

And gin's just the excuse for tomorrow's gathering.

I'm about to make a big announcement.

Something that will affect you all.

Denevro Jinn.

Crying over the book again.

I heard things were looking up.

Yeah, the fumes from the vet get to me.

The felt hair.

Well, let's just hope you're not sobbing when you read my next review.

Hey, Jaden.

Is that Simone Sawyer?

What is she doing there? No idea. Okay, where the hell is that?

I don't know. Okay, look, let's just get this tasting over with and then find

out what the old geezer has to proclaim.

I haven't seen him in hours.

Typical.

I guess I got to clean things up as per usual.

Thank you.

Hello,

everyone.

Good evening, and welcome to Devereux Distillery.

And on behalf of my father and my sibling... Hey, don't you forget about

and how could we forget our master distiller, Grant McGovern?

As hard as he may try.

But please, without further ado, this gin will not taste itself.

Now grab another glass and follow me.

This way into the distilling room.

Okay, everyone, keep coming. Please, please, please, watch your step.

Beautiful. Alright, we're going all the way in the back here.

What is it?

Is that blood?

Morning, Jesse.

Mark. Give me the rundown. What do we got?

Okay, well, Willem Devereaux. Thank you. You're welcome.

Patriarch of Devereaux Distillery found dead.

Family -run business.

Warren is a bit of a tyrant.

Okay. And there was some kind of function?

Yeah, it was a surprise tasting party for this new blend they have coming out.

Most of the guests have been interviewed or released.

Anyone see anything of interest?

But all said, that Willem was expected to make some big grand announcements.

Regarding? No one had any idea.

He's got three grown children. They all figured it was supposed to affect them

in some way.

So we're holding them and the master distiller to be interviewed.

Okay, great. You want to split them up after I look at the scene? Yeah, yeah.

Sarah's in the distillation room doing preliminaries.

Devereux Distillery.

What do they make, whiskey?

Gin, exclusively.

They've made an excellent product for decades.

Traditional, pine forward.

It's zesty and crisp.

You really know your gin?

I read the back of the bottle.

Sarah walked me through it. What do you know so far?

Blunt force trauma to the back of the head and shattered glass here on the

floor. It appears a full bottle of gin was the weapon.

So someone struck him from behind here, judging by the blood smears on the

floor. He was then dragged to the vat where he was shoved in head first.

I'll know more after the autopsy. I'll be able to confirm cause and time of

death.

Looks like the Devereaux's aren't the only ones with a nose for gin.

Maybe Rick's up, too.

I don't know.

I guess he said that the party was for a new recipe.

Then when you've cleared out of here, I want to see what Rick can pick up when

he's got the scene to himself, okay? Okay, will do.

Here, Rick.

Let's go.

I have no idea what my father was set to announce, okay? He said he wanted it to

be a surprise.

Was that unusual behavior for your father, Jaden?

No, behavior is unusual for my father. He's a self -made man, you know, trusted

his God and acted accordingly.

And you work here at the distillery?

I'm the CFO, the Chief Financial Officer.

I run the business side of things.

You think your father's announcement might have been about the business?

What else?

That's all my father cared about was Devereux gin.

And the family, of course.

Willem was supposed to make an announcement. Did you know about this?

I had no idea what was coming.

I worked for that man for 30 years.

Gave up trying to understand him decades ago.

Do you think he might have been retiring, selling the business?

Willem? Sell?

He'd rather die than give it to anyone else, including those kids of his, all

right? No.

Whatever he was planning to say must have had something to do with that

swill he was going to befoul the company name with. So you weren't involved in

developing the new recipe?

Out with the old guard, I guess.

Always together in spirit.

To Willem!

I had no idea what my dad was planning to announce.

I didn't even know there was new gin until I got the invite.

So you don't work at the company?

No, not anymore.

I left a couple months ago, started my own business.

Arrival gin?

God forbid.

All natural skincare products, locally sourced.

Why the big change?

Dad just had me doing desk work.

It was time to make my mark, and I hoped Island Aesthetics would do just that.

You had no idea what the announcement was about.

Yeah.

I was hoping Dad was announcing his retirement.

Handing the ring to us kids to let us make him proud.

So you're sales and marketing here? Yeah, yeah, yeah. Up against the large

producers every day.

For distribution, shelves, space, foreign markets.

That must be a battle. And when I intend to win, I will do everything in my

power to honor my father's legacy and keep this distillery alive.

I owe it to him.

Sarah said he was hit with a full bottle of gin.

I guess it must have evaporated.

Okay, Rex.

Get to place yourself now.

Show me what we missed.

What is it, pal?

Mark,

what are you guys doing up there?

I picked up a scent in the distillery room.

The murderer could have got gin on his shoes and then...

Came back out here.

And climbed up there?

Apparently.

It's somebody's suit jacket.

Alan, you recognize this?

No, no, no, I don't think so.

Oh.

You know, that's kind of strange, because your invite's in the pocket.

Dad got me to fill a couple of bottles with the new expression to give to the

press for review.

I spilled some and didn't want to think of gin all day.

So you hid your jacket in some old barrels?

You never met my father.

He could freak out over the smallest thing.

Is that what happened?

He was angry with you, so you retaliated?

Are you suggesting that I drown my father in the vat of his own gin?

How could I do a thing like that?

Well, he lived with him, worked for him. I mean, he's a difficult man. Could be

a bit of a pressure cooker. I admired my father more than anyone.

And I can't... I can't believe what happened to him.

Inviting Simone Sawyer must have been some kind of curse.

Uh, should I know that name?

The world -renowned spirits critic.

One good review from her and they could launch a gym worldwide.

No amount of advertising I buy could compare.

But you're surprised Sawyer was there.

Shocked would be the better word.

Let's just say we have it three.

She hated my father.

Sorry to interrupt.

Your lawyer, I presume.

One of many on a deferral retainer.

We'll be leaving now.

Before you go, Alan, I'm not buying your jacket story.

If you're involved in this, you should tell us now.

To the contrary, detective. This interview is over.

You think Alan knows more than he's saying?

I would bet money on it.

Let's keep digging.

See what this announcement was about. Meanwhile, can you look into a spirits

critic who was at the party? Yeah.

Yeah, Simone Sawyer.

She left before the body was discovered.

So before police arrived?

Yeah, she hasn't been interviewed.

Find her.

Any connection to Devereux.

Alan said there was bad blood.

Sarah has to pass results.

I'll be back.

Time of death was at least an hour after he was found. Blunt force trauma was

evident, but it wasn't the cause of death.

So the blow to the head didn't kill him? No, no occipital fracture, no brain

bleed.

Looks like Devereux did in fact drown in his own gin.

He was alive when someone dragged him across the floor and submerged his head

a vat. Cold.

Decisive. Well, but the attack may have began with pure rage. I mean, from a

profiling perspective, it is multi -layered.

And I found something else of interest.

Willem was suffering from congestive heart failure.

Along with the gin, there was a significant buildup of fluid in his

You're saying he didn't have much time to live?

Months, a year maybe.

I'll contact his physician, see if Willem was even aware of his prognosis.

That makes you wonder who else might have known, and why he would kill a man

was on his way out already.

I saw the path report.

Wow.

So the question is, why would Devereaux even bother inviting her to his gin

tasting? Yeah, that's going to be my first question.

Come on, Ray.

Why are you asking how you ended up at the party?

I have no idea why Devereaux invited me to the tasting.

Well, what he was going to announce. We weren't exactly close.

After the terrible reviews he'd given his gin in the past?

In my humble opinion, Devereux Distillery has always been all talk, no

Until now, that is.

Well, how's that?

The new expression is excellent.

Top of its class. And with my effusive review, it will take the international

market by storm.

You seem pretty sure of that.

What makes the new gin so special?

Now that is another mystery.

See, all gin is just vodka with a series of botanicals added in, so citrus,

herbs, spices. But it's exactly what you add that makes a good gin excellent.

So what was added?

It's a million -dollar question.

I can't quite define the singular note at the back of the palate. It's

unusual, distinct.

And distinctly unlike anything that Devereux's so -called master distiller

ever brew up.

You mean Grant McGovern?

You don't think that he was involved in developing the new recipe?

No. According to rumor, totally shut out.

So, my guess is that Willem was going to announce, out with the old, in with the

new. And as we both know, Grant is as old and as stale as a martini with no

olive.

Ah, gotta take this.

Thank you.

Sarah, what have you got?

Yeah, Devereux's physician got back to me. She said she told Willem about his

failing heart only a week ago.

Did she know if he was planning to tell anyone?

Yeah, his estate lawyer.

Said he was making significant changes to his will.

Have Jesse track that. See if Willem is going to follow through.

Okay, will do.

Check in on Melanie Devereux.

She had a falling out with her father recently.

I've been worried she was being cut from his will.

Okay.

Thanks, Sarah.

I was told this morning by both the estate lawyer and the doctor.

So you didn't know about your father's diagnosis or his plans to change his

will? My father always pledged to leave the company to all three of us.

I just can't believe people nag on that.

But you seem to be searching for something in your father's office.

Are you concerned he made notes on his final wishes?

If he did, I would want them honored.

Even if you were cut out?

Melanie, are you sure you didn't know about any of this before his death? I

you I didn't.

But you and your father had a recent falling out. Excuse me?

Are you implying that I would harm my father before he had a chance to

disinherit me?

Someone killed your father.

And they may have been motivated by his sudden intention to change his will. All

I've ever wanted was for my father to take me seriously.

Not scoff at every single one of my ideas. It was never about the money.

Never. So you think that Willem was going to announce my ouster?

What then? I killed him?

I'm being pushed aside after all these years.

Could make a man snap, do something rash.

I would never stoop so low. I'm a man of integrity through and through.

What is up with him?

Did the dog like coffee? Yeah, I'm not sure it's java in your mug.

Rex has got a nose for the new gin.

Tattletail.

Well, I have to admire your taste.

The gin is excellent.

I didn't think you were a fan of the new recipe.

You know, that's until I tasted it.

And now I understand why Willem was so excited. He said it was going to change

everything. When did he say all this?

A couple of weeks ago, when all the secrecy began. You know, he wouldn't

tell me what was in it.

It's nothing I'd ever used before.

Singular. Some kind of unique botanical.

Simone Sawyer said the same thing.

She's going to give the new gin a glowing review.

Well, now it all makes some sense.

What's that?

I did not understand why Willem had invited her to the tasting, even gave

bottle in advance. You wondered why he would risk another bad review, but if

gen is excellent, where's the risk? You don't understand how critics like Simone

work.

Only bad reviews are free.

And good ones?

Yeah, well, I think my old pal Willem lowered his standards and

got out the grease.

Huh?

So Melanie claims to have known nothing about her father's intention to change

his will?

She denied that she feared he was going to make an announcement she was being

cut out.

Like her brother Alan, we have no concrete evidence linking her to the

Maybe Jesse's got something for us.

Apparently, Simone Sawyer was on the take.

Yeah, so I've been combing through security footage of both the estate and

distillery, and I found this.

So here's Simone leaving the Devereaux house the day of the tasting party.

Bottle of the new gin in one hand, but what's in her other hand?

An envelope?

Could be the invite.

Could be cold, hard cash.

Grant was surprised that Willem would break his principles and came to the old

payola.

Could be interesting to find out if and why he did.

And my thoughts exactly.

Come on, Red.

Let's go.

S .J .P .D.

Simone?

Simone?

Symbolic full of cash still here.

Simone. All right, she's alive, Rex, but she needs help. Go.

Go.

Doctors think Simone was poisoned and are not sure when she'll wake up.

The lab is doing a workup of the Devereux gin found at the scene and

known toxins.

Okay, well, judging from the label, it looks like the same bottle Simone left

the Devereux mansion with.

She already sampled the gin when we met. She talked about a unique botanical.

Well, so it couldn't have been poisoned then.

Plus there's this. Hotel surveillance footage of the hallway outside of

room. Okay, here she is leaving her hotel room earlier that day.

To meet up with me. Check the time stamp.

Okay, and then...

Willem told Grant that a new ingredient in the gin changed

everything. Yeah, but nobody seems to know what it is.

Could that be what the announcement was about?

Well, it can't hurt to find out.

The lab could isolate it, but, I mean, it would take weeks.

Well, no offense to your department, but there is a quicker way.

Let's put Rex to the test.

You actually found a dog -sized bar.

It's technically a media console destined for the police auction, but,

I couldn't resist.

Okay, so the goal.

Is to make sure that Rex can distinguish the different blends.

Well, it looks straightforward. So, uh, each glass contains a different gin.

Yes. And only one contains the new Devereux expression.

So telling it from the rest means that Rex can pick out the one secret

ingredient. Exactly.

And here, I'm gonna... I'm gonna let you sniff it right from the bottle.

Got that?

Okay, Rex.

Time to put your notes to the test.

Did he get it? Did he eat it right?

100%. Wow.

Good boy.

Yeah, Rex can definitely isolate the secret ingredient.

If you could just tell us what it is, that'd be great.

Well,

I guess we're going on a hunt.

Call me if you and Jesse dig up anything new. Okay.

Not going to damage anything.

He's a highly trained officer of the law.

What is he looking for?

Well, that is exactly what we're here to find out.

He's on to something. He's picked up a set of the secret ingredients.

What's in there?

Equipment, ingredients, things that I barely use.

But that I would rather not have broken.

What have you got there?

And the secret ingredient is... some kind of

weed.

But what kind?

I've no idea.

I've never seen this botanical before in my life.

Appreciate it.

Hey, hey, hey, have you heard from Mark? Yeah, he thinks Rex may have identified

the secret ingredient in the gin. I'm headed to the lab to prepare to analyze

it. I thought pinpointing the ingredient took weeks.

Having a botanical in hand and identifying it is way faster than trying

identify one unknown essential oil mixed with others in a bottle of gin. Oh,

take your word for it. Oh, by the way, I have been doing a deep dive into the

history of art and gin. Did you know that juniper -flavored spirits date back

the Middle Ages?

I did not. Yeah, monks and alchemists, they experimented with it for medicinal

purposes. And... That eventually led to the gin craze of the early 17th century

and led to the readily available spirit being nicknamed Mother's Ruin, which is

very popular amongst the female population. But now we are in a brand

craze, okay?

And these artists and companies, they have grown tenfold over the last ten

years. And the idea is to build this brand and sell it to these big

conglomerates. You know, lock, stock, and two smoking gin barrels.

Doesn't that sound like that was Willem's idea? He wanted to keep the

business up and running.

Maybe that's what got him killed.

I still haven't found a connection between Willem and Simone, but I'll keep

digging. Okay, sounds good.

Just try not to get too deep in the juniper weeds.

Get lost in there.

Its scientific name is Rhododendron grinlandicum. It's from a plant commonly

known as Labrador tea.

So it grows locally?

All across the island and the big land. First Nations people discovered it, used

it as tea, and then it was later adopted by European colonists.

Okay, now it's somehow become the secret ingredient in Devereux gin.

But it can also be toxic if consumed in high concentrations.

Toxic enough to leave someone fighting for their life?

Like Simone Sawyer?

I'll alert the hospital of the possibility.

And our own lab is still working on identifying the toxin in Simone's bottle

gin. Well, let's see who knows about Willem's secret ingredient.

Hold on. Someone tried to kill Simone Sawyer with some dried up weeds?

Well, that's not confirmed.

But the new ingredient in your father's gin is Labrador tea, and there's little

doubt the two crimes are connected.

You must have known about this.

Yeah, yeah. You were always pressuring Dad to put out a new artisan gin. Who

we marketing gold?

Excuse me for wanting to follow trends. You would have sold out years ago if Dad

let you. What do you mean? First of all, you need to stop with all that. Hey,

man, not right now.

Sorry I'm late. It was a crush at the gym.

Whoa, excuse me, does your dog think I have treats or something?

I doubt that's what Rex is looking for. Do you mind letting him take a look in

your purse?

Yeah, I mean, he already is.

Rex?

Island Vedic hand cream.

Made with Labrador tea.

I'm sorry, you're saying you found it in Grant McGovern's lab?

Rex did.

And we've confirmed that the secret ingredient in your father's new gin is

Labrador tea.

I can't believe it.

Was that your idea, Melanie?

I mean, it seems like a huge coincidence otherwise, since you're using the

botanical, too.

That always scoffs at my ideas.

That's why I left the company.

Did you find out that your father had stolen your idea?

That he was changing his will and might cut you out?

Like, I had nothing to do with any of this. You have to believe me.

I don't care if Dad stole my idea. I was going to take credit for it.

I mean, I just can't believe he finally heard me, you know? Like, saw what I was

capable of.

That there was more in me than he ever acknowledged.

Knowing that means everything to me.

Do you think she's telling the truth?

Or she's a great liar?

Yeah, well, we met a lot of those.

She had motive.

She had opportunity.

Yeah, but the link between her and Simone is tenuous at best.

We need something stronger.

Someone linked to both attacks. Hey, guys.

Guess what I found out on a Japanese spirits forum?

Jesse's been digging up info on Devereux Distillery.

He's been digging hard by the looks of this.

Arigato auto -translated.

What did you learn?

Okay, so there are rumors that a big Japanese mega distillery is interested

buying them out.

What, on Willem was thinking of selling?

Everyone we interviewed was adamant that Willem would never sell. But there's no

evidence that he even knew about the rumored deal.

So someone other than Willem was managing the sale.

Any idea who?

Well, I checked the travel records of our key suspects and guessed who flew to

Tokyo three times in the past year.

Jaden Devereaux, CFO and eldest son.

Guess who's in the seat beside him?

Simone Sawyer.

Well, maybe that's why she was going to give the new gents such a good review.

They're in a deal together.

Right, she promotes, he sells, and they both make a killing.

And none of it works with Willem in a way. Yeah, and with him gone, why keep

Simone around?

Right, a CFO, it's his job to limit liability.

Especially if she's asking for more money to keep her silent. Yeah, but it's

still conjecture. We've got nothing we can charge Jaden with.

Sarah's got something.

Hey.

I just got the tox screen results from the gym found in Simone Sawyer's room.

Labrador tea?

Not even close.

Tetrazolein. It's almost tasteless, lethal, it ingests insufficient doses,

it's a key ingredient in eye drops.

Jaden Devereaux.

But so do millions of other people. I mean, he could just claim that he was

being framed.

Yeah.

Yeah, there's a story there I can't quite read.

I mean, last time Rex's nose got us out of a dead end.

Maybe he can again.

There's one scent that he hasn't tracked down.

None of us thought it was in plain sight.

Hey, ready?

Rock, paper, scissors.

You always pick rock. I should know this.

Jesse, bring up that shot of the hotel surveillance camera being painted out.

I don't get it, Mark. How is Rex's nose going to help us with this?

All spray paint is basically a fake chemical makeup, right?

Yeah. The most commonly used are alkyds and acrylics, and it's an easy test to

find out which one.

And you've got a sample of the dry paint? Of course.

Hold on.

How is any of this useful?

My money is on Jaden for both these crimes.

Now let's sniff out the truth and prove it.

Hey, buddy, let's give this a shot.

Go easy. This stuff is powerful.

Got it?

Go track it.

Excuse me?

If you have any more questions, you should contact our lawyers.

Yeah, Rex and I just want to do a quick sweep of the house. Then you can get a

warrant. What do you want?

Get back in the house, Alan.

I thought you might be interested in finding your father's killer.

Of course we're interested, but there is a limit.

You can't just... He doesn't have to come to this, okay?

Let me talk to him. Oh, no.

Is that Jamie's car? No, it's mine.

You sure about this alert, Brack?

Black spray paint.

Okay, I've never seen that before.

Is this what you use to cover the surveillance lens before you poison

No, no, I had nothing to do with Simone and what happened with my father was an

accident, all right?

An accident?

Oh. Listen, Mel, I can't have you taking any blame for this.

I'm responsible for my father's death.

Mind if I have a drink?

I've been hearing all this in the course of an hour.

I think I'll need it.

Alan told you what happened?

Because you questioned me.

Look, I need to set things right.

Melanie had nothing to do with any of this.

Explain how your father's death was an accident.

That afternoon, before going to the tasting, I stumbled on my father's notes

his announcement.

I was here.

At the family home.

In my dad's office.

He talked about the exceptional new gin.

How he changed his mind about so many new things.

I'd given my whole life.

To my father and the company.

But he was changing his will. He was cutting you out and leaving everything

Melanie.

I tried harder than anyone to please him while every day he put me down.

Yeah, he must have been very angry.

So I confronted him.

And he said such awful things.

Why? What can I do?

Stop bellyaching.

You've whined since you were a little boy.

What do you mean?

Just... Pushing me.

Why don't you show some Devereaux spirit and do something for a change?

I just napped.

I was over in a second.

Just lost control.

So you admit you struck him on purpose?

Yes. But I swear he was alive and on the floor when I left.

They didn't call for help?

I know it was wrong, but I was terrified.

I just hid the gin -soaked jacket and went back to the party.

I never dreamed he'd get up and stumble into a vat of gin.

That's what you assume happened.

How else did he get there?

Then we all went into the vat room for the tasting and saw him like that.

I was so shocked. You have to believe me.

I didn't mean for that to die.

I'm not sure it is, Alan. Not entirely your fault.

What do you mean, Detective? How could it not be?

Well, because we didn't share all the forensic evidence with the family.

We know that your father was dragged to the vat that he drowned in. Dragged?

By who?

So I was convinced it was Jaden. But that changed when Melanie told me you

confessed to her just an hour ago.

What's wrong with that? It's the truth.

Yeah, but, um...

I mean, I assume that Jaden doesn't know about any of this. No, he's not even

home. So only the person who really poisoned Simone would have the spray

and that same person got the idea to pin both crimes on you once you confessed

to killing your father.

Okay, this is insane.

Melanie? It's ironic. You had no idea your father was thrilled with your

suggestion for the new gin when you found him unconscious on the bathroom

did you?

That he was planning to leave everything to you.

Or that he didn't have long to live.

You just saw an opportunity and took it, thinking he was going to cut you out.

Did you find out about Jaden and Simone's deal -making after the murder?

Use the eyedrops to point to Jaden so we'd start looking at him for your

father's murder, too?

These accusations are insane, and you can't prove any of it.

I know, but...

Rex can.

Do you mind if he smells your hands?

Whoever put the spray paint in Alan's car did it in the last hour. Hey, I'm

home.

Billy!

Stay away from me, you stupid mutt.

Up on your feet.

You are under arrest for murder and attempted murder.

I never tried to kill Simone. She was just supposed to get sick and point the

finger at Jaden. Oh, I'm sure she'll appreciate that.

As will your brother.

I was sure it was Jaden who left Dad like that in the vet room. And that made

okay to drown your own father? He tore me down my whole life.

I thought he was going to humiliate me in front of everyone, make fun of me for

trying to break away. Give it up, Melanie. You're done.

And Rex, there's no mud.

He's my partner.

Let's go, pal.

Hey, it's a great job, team.

Alan and Melanie are in custody, although they're both lured up to the

And I hear Simone's recovering, but she woke up thinking it was Jaden who

poisoned her? I think that was Melanie's plan.

After finding out about the Japanese deal, she saw a way of pointing

toward Jaden.

Uh -huh.

Poisoning Simone with the eye drops made him look like the prime suspect for his

father's murder, too. Then Alan threw a wrench in it by announcing that he was

going to confess, and Melanie put the spray paint in his trunk.

They're framing for both. Oh, what a family.

You know, I'm just glad that mine enjoys watching the game and having a slice of

pizza.

At least Jaden's had a change of heart. He's backing out of the Japanese offer,

keeping Grant on his master distiller, and renaming the new expression Willem's

Blend. That's nice.

Well, let's have a taste.

This one's got to be direct.

You've got the best nose of all of us.

Too direct. Too direct.

Oh,

wow. That is something.

What do you think, Rock?