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[dog barking]

[indistinct chattering]

[Seely]
Fourteen medical examiners
in Boston. I get you.

[Jordan sighs] Come on, Seely.

You know you want me so bad
you could cry.

What do we got?

I ran the plates.
Car belongs to a Laura Bennett.

Ah, been here a while...
When was she reported missing?

She wasn't.
Hiker found the car.

No body?

Uh-uh. Plenty of blood, though.

No corpse,
no sign of foul play.
Why are we here?

Passenger side.

[Seely]
One bullet, I'd say a .38.

Buckets of blood,
no body, no gun.

[sighs]

I'm supposed to identify
this as my friend Sammy?

Look at the clothes.

Is that what Sammy
was wearing when you shot him?

Can I get him for slander?

Did your guy Sammy
have a ring like that?

I'm a businessman.
Sammy kept my books.

You're a thug, and Sammy ran
your prostitution operation.

Do you recognize the ring?

Yeah, I gave it to him.

For luck.

But I guess it didn't work.

[cell phone ringing]

This is Hoyt.

This time I want that bastard.

Okay, can I get that address?

Fifteen bodies in 20 years.

Cops, rivals, witnesses,
men, women, and children.

You don't want him
any worse than I do.

-Good.
-Macy.

All right. Got another case.

This is important, Garret.

Nigel, get a field kit
and meet me at the elevators.

I know that. I'm on it.

[camera shutter clicking]

Kristin Bishop, 35.

No signs of forced entry.
Back door was unlocked.

Who found the body?

Anonymous tip. Shots fired.

[Nigel] All done, Dr. Macy.

Okay, we've got one shot
to the head,
at least three to the chest...

Husband?

Name on the mail
is Henry Bishop.

We're trying to find him.

Hey! Hey!

[officer]
Hey, you can't go in there!

Kristin!

-Kristin!
-[officer] Hey, come here!

-Patrick.
-Hey!

Patrick?

Patrick!

Patrick!

Mom!

[theme music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

[Macy] I don't see
anything wrong, Mr. Bishop.

But you should have
your doctor take a look
at him just to be sure.

I'm sorry, I need to ask
you some questions.

Uh, my name is Henry Bishop.

I'm a speech pathologist.
I work at Mercy General.

Were you there this morning?

Yes.

Any idea
who could've done this?

Either your wife
let the killer in,
or he had a key...

Mr. Bishop?

I have nothing else to say.

If you're not
going to cooperate,
then could you swab him?

He touched her,
so he's contaminated,
regardless.

I'll test him for GSR.

-Mom.
-Yeah.

What kind of person suddenly
disappears from a regular life,

and nobody even notices that
she's gone?

Yeah, what kind of person
shoots you and then runs off
with your body?

Somebody who doesn't want
us to find it.

Yeah, well, whatever happened,
we need to figure out when.

Well, the car's been here
at least since before these
leaves fell.

[Seely] It's very scientific.

And a three-month window's
not very helpful.

Your guys find anything?

Fourteen used condoms,

one pair of flip-flops,
and a rotting bear carcass.

Oh, and, uh, drag marks.

Like somebody tried
to drag something up the slope.

-Any blood?
-Not yet. May not.

There's been a lot
of precipitation since October.

[computer beeps]

[Bug] Hey, we got a hit.

This set of prints
on the driver's door?

Roger Carruthers.

Lives seven-tenths of a mile
from here.

Laura's dead?

When did you see her last?

What, Andrea...
Five or six weeks ago?

The 8th of November.
Is that when she...

Yeah, that's the assumption.

Did you know her well?

Why are your fingerprints
on her driver's door?

When she left here that night,
I saw her to her car.

You want to know
who had motive...

Laura's sister was killed
five years ago, by her husband.

I interviewed both of them,
in depth.

Laura and her self-justifying
brother-in-law.

Why?

I'm making a documentary
about domestic violence.

The police were called out to
your house six times
during your marriage.

I'd assume that you
would have...

That's Bill Patterson.

I was the M.E. on the case.
I testified at his trial.

Jenny knew
how to push my buttons.

And, uh, she wouldn't stop.
She'd just keep at it.

So it was your wife's fault
that you got violent?

Oh, he's a pig.

He got acquitted?

No, hung jury.
Charges were never refiled.

Do you have any footage
of Laura?

[Andrea on video]
I spoke with Laura Bennett,

Jennifer's sister, who,
after five years,

is still trying
to come to terms
with her sister's death.

There...
There are these markers.

When the police told me
my sister was dead...

When the jury couldn't
reach a verdict...

When the D.A.'s office said
they wouldn't retry Bill.

What do you mean, markers?

Those...

Moments that overshadow
everything in-between.

Sometimes I can't even
remember the in-between.

-Whoa! Oh-oh!
-Oh!

One of us is in a big hurry.
What's yours?

Oh, observing an interview.
God, what is yours?

Uh, chasing a whiff
of corruption...

Not involving your friend
Detective Hoyt.

Well, this time try to get
your facts straight.

I got my facts straight
last time.

Why are we arguing about this?

Look, I just really hate
your job.

Because it gets in the way
of you protecting your friends?

I'm late. [chuckles softly]

Brandau, hi.

We couldn't get this guy
on his wife's murder,

but we'd sure love another
crack at him.

Did he kill
his sister-in-law, too?

I didn't kill Laura.
[chuckles]

I haven't even seen her
since my trial.

You own a gun?

Uh, no. But Laura did.

But you haven't seen her,
so how would you know that?

She bought it for my wife.

I made Jenny give it back.

Where were you on the night
of November 8th?

County Jail.

[Seely] Now why does
that not surprise me?
Wanna tell me what happened?

Marty? It's Jeffrey.
Check this name for me?

William Patterson.

Was he in County lockup
on November 8th?

Yeah, I'll hold.

[William]
Well, a neighbor
called the cops

about a fight I was having
with my girlfriend.

Cops wouldn't listen,

-and they took me in.
-Oh, please.

They don't arrest unless
there are signs of injury.

We don't arrest on a domestic
beef unless there are
visible injuries.

-Thank you.
-Okay, thanks.

Misdemeanor domestic.

Well... Never touched her.

Two black eyes
and a cracked rib.

She bails him out,
then refuses to press charges.

You know, there are lots
of nice guys.

[Seely]
All right, Mr. Patterson,
you're free to go.

You. [chuckles]

You almost got me convicted.

Yeah, well
I sure as hell tried.

When I autopsied your wife,
I found two cracked ribs,

a broken arm,
a fractured wrist.

The cow was really clumsy.

What did you do
to Laura Bennett?

I didn't do anything
to that bitch.

You had a jury of morons.

Next time you won't
be so lucky.

It's a... It's a nice
interview technique.

Well, he's got an alibi.

No, we don't know
it was the 8th.

There's no "we" here.

You do your job, and I do mine.

Uh, [clears throat]
uh, Dr. Cavanaugh?

-Yeah.
-Can I ask you a question?

Sure.

It's about, uh, Miss Lebowski.

-Lily?
-Well, I...

I mean, she's very...

Well, anyway, what I mean...
Is she seeing anyone?

-Or...
-What?

Not the right time?

Not the right person.

Well, who should I ask?

[sighs]

My father was a doctor.

His patients thought
he was a saint.

He was a monster.

And Jenny married someone
just like him.

Jenny always lied about it,

even to me.

It was always,
"Oh, I ran into a door,"

or, "Oh, I fell off a ladder."

Jenny was a terrible liar.

Jenny was incredibly clumsy.

[woman on phone] 911 operator.

[Jenny screaming]
Please help me!

[sobbing] Send somebody,
he's going to kill me!

Please help me! Help!

[crashing noises]

[woman on phone] Ma'am? Ma'am?

-Are you there, ma'am? Ma'am?
-[call disconnects]

How many gunshots total?

Five.

It's a bit of overkill.

[Renee] Well?

Leaning on us isn't gonna
make it go any faster, Renee.

My investigators think
they've found a witness.

Who's afraid to talk.

I just need enough
to arrest McCourt,

get him off the streets
while we work on him.

-Give me something.
-I'll give you what I find.

What a job you have.

Hey, you guys.

Henry Bishop's alibi hold up?

He clocked in at the hospital,

but no one can say
he was there continuously.

Dr. Macy, no gunshot residue
on her husband.

Could've scrubbed it off.

Nigel...

What? What is it?

It's a bit of plastic.

CSU didn't find anything to
match that?

No.

Take it back to Bishop's
apartment and see if you can
find the rest of it.

[door opens]

I'm not seeing anything broken.

[Woody] Me neither.

[Woody]
Could it be part of a phone?

[Nigel] Yeah, I guess. Why?

Well, there's a jack here,
a phone book on the desk,
but no phone.

That's odd.

I thought I saw
something in there.

[Woody]
Is that what I think it is?

[whispers]
Someone's listening, you know.

I don't give a damn!
You know what this means?

Whoever is on the other end
of that heard the murder,
maybe even did the murder,

and they've probably got it
on tape.

So do we.

That's a PRD-6000.

There's a five gigabyte
backup file in it.

Does that mean
what I think it means?

Yeah.

We can hear it, too.

You hear that?
We're coming after you.

[camera shutter clicking]

Hey. Bishop's house is wired.

Nigel's downloading
the backup file.

Puts a whole new spin
on things, doesn't it?

Who's interested
in him and why?

-Don't know.
-Did you find anything that
matched the piece of plastic?

No, but we're pretty sure
there's a phone missing
from the living room.

Why would you shoot somebody
and take their phone?

I've found two items
of overwhelming interest.

Is one of them the murder?

Play it.

[doorbell rings]

[footsteps approaching]

[Kristin] Henry's not here,
but come on in.

So it was someone she knew.

What are you...

[grunts] No.

[clattering]

No!

[Kristin grunts]

[man grunts]

-[dialpad beeping]
-She tried to call 911.

[man grunting]

-[Kristin screams]
-He stops her.

-[both grunting]
-She hits him with the phone.

[gunshot]

The first shot hit the phone

and drove that shard of plastic
into her scalp.

[gunshots]

Never said a word.

Why'd he take the phone?

Well, she hit him with it.

So it's got his hair, skin,
blood, something on it.

So it's somebody who
watches Forensic Files.

This isn't getting us anywhere.

But this seems
to have been from
just a few days ago.

[man]
What I told you the other day?
It got around...

I didn't tell anybody
but you, Henry.

[Henry]
Well, I didn't tell anyone.

[man] I hope not.
I'd hate to have to come
after you.

Whoever installed the tap heard
that threat and did nothing.

And so now Kristin Bishop's
here instead of with her
little boy.

Can you trace the tap
to its source?

Of course I can.

Why did Seely send us
this stuff instead
of telling us

he was going to search
Laura Bennett's house?

We could've gone with him.

He didn't want us there.

I so do not like that guy.

Nobody likes him.

Look at these.

Hey, do you know what
Rosie's is?

No.

I am so not doing this.

Well...

-Hey, Jordan...
-Yeah?

Laura Bennett bought gas
on November 9th.

She was still alive
on the 9th?

That puts Bill Patterson
back in the picture.

Yeah... So to speak.

All right, all right.

Uh, Dr. Macy?

I'm sorry, what's your name?

Uh, Brandau. I was looking
for Miss Lebowski,

but she doesn't seem to be
in her office.

-And, I...
-Why don't you
try reception?

Uh-oh.

Whew! Uh...

I seem to be having
a little trouble breathing.

Let's sit down, come on.

Take it easy. Are you sick?

Yeah, but that's just
a chronic thing.
It's not that...

She...

Well, you know her, I mean...

Am I her type?

Why don't you
put your head down.

And just... Just...
Just breathe nice and deep.

Slow breaths.

-I'm so sorry.
-Head down.

Keep breathing.

Nice and easy.
Everything's gonna be fine.

And here, drink this.

Oh, I actually
don't drink very much.

You can't even ask
a woman out. Drink up.

I'm a doctor.

"Please try to understand

how hard this is for me.

Since my sister's death,

I've been locked in
a dark place

I thought I'd never
get out of."

There's no salutation.

"Until I met you.

You brought me back
into the light.

I know we were wrong
to fall in love,
because you're married.

But I love you so much.

Please don't end
what we have."

She was seeing
some married guy.

And I think I know who it was.

Miss Lebowski.

Jeffrey.

I was looking for you,
but you're not in your office.

And...

That's because I'm in here.

[clears throat] So you are.

Well, I brought you...

Narcissuses.

Narcissus. I had 'em.

And I left them... [laughing]

Have you been drinking?

What?

Why would you say that?

Um, I wouldn't use words
like what and why

if you're trying to hide
the smell of booze.

I...

Have an appointment.

I thought
you were tracing the tap.

Well, it's not instantaneous,
you know. You have to locate

the DCS on the LAN segment.

Then it has to be traced back
through hundreds of miles

of broadband wires and routers

to figure out where
the data's being sent.

You had to ask.

So we thought we'd cull as
much information as we could
on Henry Bishop.

He is a speech pathologist,
like he said,

pretty much single-handedly
started the child clinic
at Mercy General.

Yeah, he works with kids
with speech impairments,
cleft palates...

We haven't found anything
that explains why his house
would be bugged.

Maybe we can answer that once
the trace is done.

Let me know.

I think we can answer that now.

Son of a bitch.

What?

"Mrs. Bishop is survived
by her sons,"

"Henry Bishop
and Thomas McCourt."

They're brothers?

[Renee] Half-brothers.

Different fathers.

My people told me
you're tracing our wire,
so I thought I should check in.

You heard McCourt threaten
Bishop, and you didn't do
one damn thing about it.

I offered protection to him
and his family,
he said, let me quote,

"Thomas is my brother,
he'd never do anything
to hurt us."

Maybe he didn't know what
McCourt was capable of,
but you did, you do.

There's been nothing
in Thomas McCourt's history

to indicate he'd go
after a family member.

It's on the tape!

You got his wife killed, Renee.

You sanctimonious bastard.

Why didn't you just tell me
that Bishop was
McCourt's brother?

And how exactly
would that have helped?

One of the reasons we haven't
been able to get out ahead
of McCourt, there's a leak.

In my office, your office,
the cops...

Does Henry Bishop actually know
anything about his
brother's operation?

He has information we can use,
but he won't talk.

Well, would you?

His wife's dead.
Is his son next?

You want to rant,
or you want to help?

Are you sure
he knows something?

Yes.

Okay, can you bring him here
in about an hour?

[Jordan sighs]

Ah!

Assembling a team
for Mission: Impossible, huh?

Oh, yeah.

-Could I be the guy
who wears the masks?
-Again with the masks?

Okay, Roger Carruthers.

Why did you want me
to dig up dirt on him?

-One murder.
-Hmm.

Two suspects.

Him, I know all about.

Carruthers... I don't,
hence the request.

Okay.

Uh, Roger's your basic loser.

He ran 65 yards
for a game-winning
touchdown 14 years ago,

hasn't done a damn thing since.

Yeah, but they have money.
Where'd it come from?

His wife's trust fund.

They got married
five years ago.

No children.
No liens, no debts, no priors.

Is that enough?

Could be motive.
Nobody likes to
lose a free ride.

Was he, uh, having it off
with the victim?

[Jordan] Somebody was.

He's the likeliest candidate.

Why?

She didn't get out much,
and when she did,

it was to visit Carruthers
and his wife.

Hmm. The wife know about it?

Oh, I have no idea.

Talk about complicated
relationships...

[Lily sighs]
Here are the rest of them.

[Macy] Thanks.

Nice flowers.

Actually, those are yours.

That... That A.D.A. brought'em.

What do you think of him?

I think he's very smooth.

[chuckles softly]

'Cause I... I was starting
to like him,

but I... I think
he came in drunk.

In the middle of the day.

-Whew! I don't know...
-Lily.

I gave him the drink.

Why?

Because he was practically
passing out from fear.

I mean, he...

He wants to ask you out.

I know.

[chuckles softly]

[Macy]
This is number three,
Matty O'Brien.

He was 24 when he died.

I understand you grew up
with Matty.

Here's Benny Parker.

Found a witness
against your brother,

and they both ended up dead.

There's Esther Wilson.
Richard Dobbs.

Here's George Brown,
Davey Perello...

Sit down, Mr. Bishop.

This is cruel.

I don't need this.

Then help us stop him.

You've had 20 years
to stop him,
and still, there he is.

Let me show you something.

Your brother killed
all these people, Mr. Bishop,

because they knew too much...

Or to send a message.

Here's the message
he sent to you.

[sobbing]

[Macy] Look...

Do you have any idea
how hard it was for me
to make a life for myself?

To distance myself
from my brother?

Your son was home.

Did he watch his mother die,

or did he find her
in three pints
of her own blood?

You know your brother did this.

Of course I know he did it.

Don't you understand?

He'll kill my son.

I've been looking
for you, Henry.

I heard about Kristin.

I'm sorry, kid.

Could you use some help
with the expenses?

We're done, Thomas.
Stay away from me.

You come near Patrick,
I'll kill you.

Stay with him.

Nobody's arresting me?

I guess that means
I'm free to go.

[Jordan]
Who else could it be
but Roger Carruthers?

His prints are the top ones
on her car door,

and we only have his word
about how they got there.

Wait, so you're saying
he killed her to keep his wife

from finding out
he was shtupping her?

It happens.

Yeah, by the way,
Bill Patterson flew to Chicago

an hour after he got bailed
out of jail on the 9th.

Okay, the phantom lover's
likelier, anyway.

Look, Laura's body
could be buried
on Carruthers' property.

I'm thinking cadaver dogs.

For which I need a warrant.

For which I need
more than your hunch

that Roger Carruthers
is a hound.

We could at least
talk to the guy.

Jordan, you want to be a cop?
Take the test.

Hey, I've got a timeline
for Laura Bennett's
last months on this earth

based on her receipts
and records.

Laura Bennett's house.

Roger Carruthers' house.

And this is a gas station
she stopped at 11 times
in the last three months.

Well, where was she going?
What's out there?

Pine Grove Cemetery.

I looked it up,
her sister's buried there.

Okay, so Laura was going out
there to visit
her sister's grave.

Did you find out
what Rosie's is?

Hmm.
This is Rosie's Bait Shop...

Rosie's Fresh Flowers...

And this...

Is Rosie's Bar.

You'll notice it's near
the route between
the two houses.

[upbeat music playing]

I knew you were one of us.

So I take it it wasn't
your husband
who was seeing Laura.

[upbeat music playing]

Laura

was very appealing.

People can't help
who they're attracted to.

For me, it's lost waifs.

So, Laura was the latest
in an ongoing series?

Yeah, I had no idea
she would take it so seriously.

Sure you did.

Lost waifs are needy people.

Needy people take every
indication of affection
very seriously.

You a psychologist, too?

You didn't think
this might be relevant
to the investigation?

Well, why would I?
I didn't kill her.

What about your husband?
Is he jealous?

Well, if he were,
he would've left
a long time ago.

Your detective came out today
to talk to Roger,
and we gave him permission

to search the whole property.
Dogs and everything.

It was quite an operation.

They didn't find anything.

There's nothing to find.
We didn't kill her.

I concentrated on the area
around Bishop's apartment.

It's about two square blocks.

I paid seven homeless people
to go dumpster diving for me.

-Whose money did you use?
-Yours.

This is what we came up with.

[Macy] So, if Mrs. Bishop
hit McCourt
with the receiver,

and if one of these
is the right phone...

You're the one who sent me
out on the wild goose chase--

Calm down.

Where's the piece of plastic?

[Nigel sighs]

It's a possibility.

We've got McCourt's DNA on file
from the previous cases.

-Go get it while I swab this,
will ya?
-Sure.

Okay, okay, here we go.

Well?

Dr. Macy, say something.

It's a match.

Thomas McCourt's DNA
is on this phone.

So finally. We've finally
got the bastard.

I have made a lot of arrests
in my day,
but this is the big one.

This is the big megillah.

Gimme some, Dr. Macy.

Yeah, yes, that's what
I'm talking about.

-There we go, yeah! [laughs]
-All right.

-[cell phone ringing]
-Excuse me. This is Hoyt.

What?

What do you mean, dead?

[indistinct chatter]

So it's over.

I shot him, and it's over.

Where's your son?

In his room with an officer.

What happened?

Wait, wait...

Do you have a lawyer?

Don't say anything else
until you get one.

That's good advice.

[Woody] Take him
to his son's room.

Fell forward.

He shot him in the back,
didn't he?

Is that what happened, Garret?

It's a .22.

Entrance and exit wounds
are most likely
indistinguishable.

Are you going where I think
you're going?

It will be
my professional opinion

that the bullet entered
his chest and spun him around,
so that he fell on his face.

So all Bishop has to do is say
that McCourt attacked him.

Which would make it
a clear case
of self-defense.

I'm with you.

But, Garret...

Don't ever get
self-righteous with me again.

When Jenny died,
I wanted to die, too.

I think I might've
killed myself, except...

I had to make sure
Bill didn't get away with it.

Do you think
that he intended to kill her?

Bill Patterson
should've been convicted.

I should've done a better job
testifying on the stand.

[Laura sobbing] The only thing
that keeps me going

is the dream...

Or the delusion...

That they'll find new
evidence and finally
convict Bill.

But year after year goes by,

and nobody does anything.

She's right.
Nobody does anything.

Let's pull her sister's file
and go over everything again.

I mean, there's been a lot
of advances in DNA technology
over the last five years.

Maybe we'll get lucky.

[Andrea]
You aren't still suicidal,
are you?

Most days, no.

Bug, the slug that we found
in Laura Bennett's car?
Where is it?

Everything's in her case file.

[door shuts]

Hey, I've pulled Jenny
Patterson's file

and sent for the evidence
that's in storage.

I know what happened.
I know where she is.

Laura...

[Laura]
My family has a cabin
on Lake Powell.

I've been staying there.

[Jordan]
What happened that night?

The night you drove
your car off the road.

You know about...

You and Andrea?

I thought she loved me.

When she broke it off...

She was finished
interviewing me.

You felt used?

Yes.

I went out to her house.
I begged, I cried...

I was pathetic.

There's an attractive
quality.

Anyway, I went home,
and I tried
to write her a letter.

But I couldn't finish it,
so the next day I drove out
to Andrea's.

But I didn't go in.

What was the point?

On the way back,
I ran off the road.

[tires squealing and crashing]

I decided to kill myself.

I had a gun.

I pulled the trigger...

[gunshot]

But I couldn't do it
and jerked the gun away.

I guess I didn't really
want to die.

It grazed my head.

What a lot of blood
comes from a graze.

So that didn't work out
for me, either.

I came back here to try to put
the pieces back together.

[sighs]

I'm gonna have to
take you back.

People think you're dead.

We thought your brother-in-law
had killed you.

Since I've been out
at the cabin,

I've figured out how to know
when you're really loved.

It's when you
see yourself reflected...

Really reflected
in the other person's eyes.

And you know
it's the same for them.

Jenny is the only person
I've ever had that with.

I don't want to go back.

Ever?

Not yet.

I figured out
what you were doing
with the slugs.

Okay.

You simulated a kill shot
and compared
the flattening pattern

with the slug from the car,
and they didn't match.

So, is she still alive?

I don't know.
I couldn't find her.

Too bad.

But I do have something else
to show you.

This is the blouse
that Jenny Patterson
was wearing when she died.

These five marked areas...

Bill Patterson's skin cells.

Heavily concentrated
in those five places.

Yeah.

That's how you push someone
down the stairs.

[scoffs]

So the son of a bitch
kicked his wife around
for years,

and then finally killed her.

Gotcha, bastard.

Thanks, Bug.

-Matt.
-Lily.

Miss Lebowski.

Uh...

Are you guys here on a case?

Dr. Cavanaugh wanted to see me.

-Well, me, too.
-Conclusive evidence
on an old case.

Yeah, but they always say that.
They think they're so smart.

It's one of those things...

Uh, Li... Lily?

[clears throat]

I wanted to tell you,
I don't drink.

Hmm.

Apparently you do.

Well, special occasions,
Miss Lebowski.

A promotion
or the High Holidays--

If you call me Miss Lebowski,

I'm gonna have to call you
Mr. Brandau. Is that how
you want it?

No...

Well, I mean...

Thank you for the flowers.

You're welcome.

Um...

Do you want to...

Do you like flowers?

Where did you find paperwhites
in January?

Well, I just... There's a...

Um, maybe you...
We could... I'm so...

Jeffrey?

Would you like to have
dinner with me?

Now?

Okay.

Hey, Patterson.

Glad to see you got
your prison haircut.

Bitch.

[siren wailing]

Garret.

Haven't seen you around
much these last couple days.

You want to have a taste?

No thanks, I'm outta here.

Aren't you on duty till 10:00?

You have a nice night.

The Westfall Special Reserve.

The '94.

I had to fight off three
burly oenophiles to get this.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm fine. I...

Just don't really know
if I'm quite in the mood
for booze, though.

Uh-uh, this is not "booze,"
Cavanaugh.

This is the elixir of the gods.

Could you do me a favor, J.D.?

Look into my eyes.

Now, what do you see?

Is this where
I'm supposed to say,

"Limpid pools so inviting

"I want to dive right in
and drown"?

I'm serious.

I see a pair of
darkly beautiful eyes

belonging to a woman who...

Really wants
half this bottle of wine.

What did you want me to say?

It was just a question.

With you, it's never
"just a question."

There's always something
behind it, under it, over it...

I failed the test, didn't I?

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