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[Jazz music]

♪

Whoa. Whoa.

Uh, Mr. balloon guy...

Hi. If those are for Jordan Cavanaugh,

um, she doesn't work here anymore.

[high pitched accent] This is county morgue, correct?

Yes, it is. Yeah, but she retired.

You're just going to have to take them back.

Happy birthday, girl.

Woody.

Ugh!

I told you what I wanted most for my birthday

was not to be reminded it was my birthday.

Then I guess...

I shouldn't give you...

this.

I see you're good at keeping promises.

Just go with it, Jordan.

It's called happy birthday, okay?

Happy birthday.

Don't worry, it's not what you think it is.

Well, maybe it is.

But I don't know,

I just wanted to get you something special.

Show you how much

you mean to me.

A diamond ring.

It's a friendship ring. Okay? Calm down.

It goes on your right hand, not your left.

The lady at the jewelry store said that they're all the rage.

Woody, you shouldn't have.

Well, it--it's a diamond, your birth stone.

No, I mean, you--you shouldn't have.

I can't accept this.

You don't like it?

No, I--I love it. It's beautiful.

It's just-- it's too much, okay?

[cell phone rings]

'Scuse me.

[brusque] This is Hoyt. Yeah, what?

Okay.

Um, there's a dead nun

at the Sisters of St. Benedict Convent.

So I guess...

Yeah, uh...

Happy birthday.

These doors are always locked?

We're a cloistered order.

My sisters and I have little need to go out.

Well, fancy meeting you here.

Mother Superior,

this is Jordan Cavanaugh and Nigel Townsend

of the Medical Examiner's office.

Okay, Meg Campbell, aka Sister Theresa.

Aged 19.

Last seen at dinner around 5:00 last night.

Said she was not feeling well.

Skipped evening prayers.

A Sister Gwendolyn checked on her at 7:00 this morning.

This is what she found.

Somehow no one heard a thing.

The theory is they were all in chapel.

Lividity's not set.

She's been dead less than eight hours.

There's bite marks on the pillow.

Petechial hemorrhaging in the eyes.

Could be she was suffocated.

Where'd all the blood come from?

Good question.

No apparent external wounds.

Oh, boy.

There's a torn umbilical cord coming out of her.

Mother of God.

The nun had a baby? How can that be?

She's a woman first, a nun second.

What I want to know is, where's the baby?

[suspenseful rock music]

♪

[female vocalist] ♪ Well, you can cry me a river ♪

♪ Cry me a river...

[Garret] Great. Crime scene with its own soundtrack.

[Bug] At least the song's apropos.

[Garret] In more ways than one.

This place used to be owned by Ivory Davis.

Who is?Was. Jazz legend.

This guy could play piano like nobody else.

His version of this song would break your heart in two.

Over and over again. Every time I heard it.

He was my father.

You're Charlie?

Wow.

Someone who reads the liner notes.

I'm impressed. Are you a cop?

Medical Examiner.

Thought you more the detective type.

Chandler-esque. Bogart eyes.

[Framus] Hey, Buggles.

Glad to see they brought in the "A" Team.

Hey, uh, excuse me.

I thought I told you to wait outside

until I could take your statement.

Can you turn off the damn music in here?

This song was on when I came in.

On repeat. Subtle.

[woman] Hardly.

The body's her boyfriend. Stephen Turk.

Pearl handle knife stuck in his heart.

Seems someone was trying to make a point.

Detective Framis was it?Framus.

Thinks I killed him.

Technically,

the knife is mine because it belongs to the bar.

The song that my father made famous

was playing on the stereo.

If you ask around,

there's plenty of people to tell you

that I thought Stephen was a bastard.

Is that about right, Detective?

Yeah. Motive, opportunity, a signature.

But?

How stupid would I have to be

to do this here in my own club?

Stupid or twisted.

Or arrogant enough to think

that we wouldn't be able to prove it.

That's what you're here for, right, Bogart?

When I found Sister Theresa, all that blood...

It doesn't mean the baby didn't survive.

Either way, we know someone took it.

I imagine it was whoever murdered Sister Theresa.

Believe me, the only baby in this convent

is there in Mary's arms.

[Woody] Locked front door.

Eight-foot-high spiked fence around the grounds.

You're the only one who's got the master keys.

How did anybody get in or out?I haven't a clue.

[Jordan] You live together 24/7.

No one knew about this pregnancy?

[woman] Sister Theresa had been quiet,

moody the past few months, but--

[Mother Superior] She was a very private person.

It was our one misgiving about her future here.

Her inability to open up-- to trust people.

I know the type.

You know, there's a missing baby here.

Maybe you and I should--

One last thing. Tell me about her family.

She had a brother, Joey.

He was listed as her emergency contact.

Great. I'm going to need that number.

And her parents?She and her brother were orphans.

She said that's what attracted her

to our way of life...

making God's house her home.

We're going to find out who did this to her.

You have our word on that.

What's that film? The Pacino one.

The record's playing at the scene of the crime.

Oh, Sea of Love. I love that movie.

He thinks she's the killer and then falls for her.

Oh, talk about your femme fatale.

I'm working here, people. Okay?

[Lily] I found Stephen Turk's next of kin.

Sister in Chicago.

She said he hit her up for a loan recently.

Thinks he might have had some debt.

Come on. 17 stabs wounds?

Ask me, this was a crime of passion.

My guess is that Charlie Davis told him

they were over 17 times.

Except there's no trace on the body,

not a strand of hair, or drop of saliva.

And no prints on the knife. Just this right here.

A woman's high heel?

Hmm. Looks like a Pollini or a Zoccoli stiletto.

I know shoes.

She kicked him?

Well, I'll scan the print.

Find the shoe we're looking for.

Find the woman whose foot fits the shoe.

Just like Cinderella.

Speaking of which,

I'm going to pick up the princess now.

Seems like her ex here wasn't her first victim.

What about Russell Eckridge,

your first love?

The two of you sailing around the cape

until he tumbled overboard.

Funny though,

he grew up around boats.

He was a strong swimmer.

Yeah, I know. I was--I was there.

I lived it.

You draw a man into your web

and then you pull out the proverbial ice pick.

Russ and I had just gotten out of college.

My father's boat. We'd been drinking.

He was joking around.

A gust came.

He was there and then...

You're just the queen of bad karma, aren't you?

It's dangerous to be in love with you.

I wouldn't wish it on anyone.

Every Sister in that convent had means and motive,

especially the Mother Superior.

A pregnant nun isn't exactly a poster girl

for the Catholic Church.

Jordan, they are nuns.

What, nuns don't lie?

They're not supposed to get pregnant either.

Maybe Sister Theresa was raped.

Okay. Okay.

So nine months go by, and she tells no one.

She's surrounded by women of God,

but she doesn't trust them or ask for help.

Why? Because these women have shut themselves off

from the real world.

They would rather hide from life than deal with it.

Ho, ho. Kettle, this is the pot.

Okay. Look. About the ring--

Don't worry about it. I'm going to take it back.

Woody, really, it was a very sweet gesture

and I overreacted a bit.

No, no, no. I got you loud and clear.

Jordan, the, um, Sister's brother

is waiting for you in the conference room.

Mm-hmm.

Don't worry, it won't happen again.

Meg had a baby.

Can you talk about any men in your sister's life?

Maybe former boyfriends?

Meg never really dated.

She--we were both loners.

Never placed in a home

long enough to get too attached.

19 is kind of young to join a cloistered convent.

Could she have been running from something?

I didn't understand it at first.

The Meg I knew was fun.

She had a lot to give.

Growing up the way we did,

so many disappointments,

God was the one constant in her life,

you know, the only thing that she could really count on.

Was she afraid of anyone at the convent?

No.

Church made her feel safe.

How's that for irony?

[Jazz music]

♪

Am I supposed to read something into this?

Don't Blame Me.

I'm sorry. I, um...

I wandered in and... I haven't heard this for years.

My father never played it

because he could never match Yardbird's version.

It's nothing like it.

It's no Cry Me A River.

Do you really think I'd be that obvious?

Maybe Who's Sorry Now?

Or, hey, why not Mack the Knife?

Or maybe Don't Blame Me.

I'm not as bad as you think I am.

What are you doing here, Ms. Davis?

Well, your Detective Framus,

she has it in her head that I've murdered Stephen

and now Russell,

and the problem is...

I know what else she's going to find.

Five years ago, I had a boyfriend.

He was killed in a car accident, and I wasn't even there.

And then two years ago,

I was engaged.

My fiancé and I were building a house.

It burned down, and he was in it.

That's quite a run of bad luck.

You strike me as a fair man.

Must be the Bogart eyes.

Something like that.

I'm listening.

Stephen and I had a fight.

He wouldn't take no for an answer

and so I kicked him hard in the chest.

Arné stilettos. Size seven.

I figured they'd leave a mark.

I guess it's good for you they didn't find the shoes.

I don't know how you do what you do,

but you have to prove me innocent.

Jordan, I--

Hello. I'm definitely going to hell for that.

You got anything for me?

Well, from what I can tell, childbirth didn't kill her.

So C.O.D. was suffocation.

I won't know for sure until they open her up.

Sister Theresa's prints are the only ones on the pillow,

so I got zippo.

Judging from the placenta,

the baby was full-term.

Means there's a good chance that he or she is still alive.

[Nigel] I think our nun was in love.

I was combing through Sister Theresa's habit here,

and I found this bracelet stashed inside an inner pocket.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

A piece of jewelry is not necessarily

a declaration of love.

Yeah?

Even if it's engraved "I'll love you forever"?

Well, yeah, if it's engraved, maybe.

But whoever gave her this is our man.

There's some initials here,

but they're so worn down, I can't make them out.

[Nigel] Yeah, I know. I know.

I still have to work my magic.

You got any problems, I know a good jeweler.

Open your mouth.

So all you need's right there, huh?

Anything anyone ever wanted to know about you.

You don't really believe that.

A person's essence could be boiled down

to what's on the tip of a swab?

Garret, I wanted-- Oh, I'm sorry.

Wow. I didn't know you were...

[door opens] Hey, Garret, I was going to--

Uh, hello.

Popular guy.

It's fine. We're--we're done.

Charlie Davis.

Murder suspect.

Yeah? Huh.

You do it?

Be careful with my essence, Garret.

[as Charlie] Her essence.

[door opens]

That Charlie Davis is some piece of work.

I found two more dead boyfriends.

Charlie Davis.

Two more, and they never suspected her?

Yeah, all accidents in different states.

Oh, nice girl.

You have any evidence that suggests murder?

I have a black widow Cinderella

with four dead boyfriends.

That suggests murder.

And then we have

Mr. fell off your boat's next of kin

in your conference room.

I thought maybe we could go over there

and convince him to okay the exhumation.

Always knew it wasn't an accident.

Russ and I, we grew up on boats,

helping our dads build them.

No way he fell off.

What do you think happened?

Russ told me they were over.

I think she wasn't about to let some townie

break up with her.

Especially one as good-looking as Russ.

Pissed her off. And you didn't piss off Charlie.

She had a temper?

She was used to getting things her way.

If anyone crossed her, she got even.

I dented her car one summer with my bike.

Next thing I know, she ran over it.

Nice, huh?

You can bring my cousin justice.

You do what you need to do.

[Nigel] After I de-oxidized the bracelet,

I filed down the engraving.

And then I pour microscopic ball bearings over it.

Then I held a high power magnet underneath,

which sucked the ball bearings into the grooves,

spelling out what was engraved.

"J.C."

Jesus Christ?

[Nigel] Or Joey Campbell.

Talk about brotherly love.

Well, it's not as incestuous as you might think.

I contacted St. Mark's orphanage.

Apparently Meg and Joey were foster siblings,

which means at some point,

they were taken in by the same foster parents

and took on the parents' last name.

So they're not blood-related.

No more than you or I.

But by pretending to be Sister Theresa's brother,

he could stay in touch without raising suspicion.

Well, if he got inside to get her pregnant,

he could have gotten inside to murder her.

Question is, what did he do with the baby?

Where's the baby, Joey?

I don't know.

This is going to go a lot easier for you

if that kid is still alive.

I swear I didn't even know she was pregnant.

Last time we spoke, you failed to mention

that you and Sister Theresa were lovers.

It's 'cause I wasn't in love with a nun.

I was in love with my best friend.

And when Meg joined the convent,

she wanted to end it.

But you didn't.No.

I loved her and I know she loved me.

I thought she was in love with God.

She was confused, okay?

Okay, lover boy.

Nine months ago, tell me what happened.

I was a mess.

You know, I was failing out of school.

She agreed to meet with me so we could talk.

One thing led to another.

The two of you make a baby. Isn't that special.

Look, it's not like we meant for it to happen, okay?

Come on, a nun for a mom and me for a dad?

I wouldn't wish that on anyone.

So you kill her, make the problem go away.

I didn't kill her.

You said Meg met you.

How'd she get out of that convent?I don't know.

She snuck out somehow.

Well, when we found out how she snuck out,

it's going to tell us how our murderer got in.

And if I find out that's you, Joey,

may God help you.

Hey. You guys find the smoking ice pick yet?

We're looking underneath the shoe print.

Dr. Macy seems to believe it may not have been inflicted

at the same time as the stab wounds.

And Dr. Macy would be right.

This density of hemorrhaging around the bruise

would take hours to develop.

Her story checks out.Her story?

Yeah, she thinks she's being framed.

I did a live autopsy.

No forensics connect her to the murder.

Well, maybe she cleans up good.

All that blood at the scene, 17 stab wounds,

nobody cleans up that well.

What does Framus say?

She'll get the autopsy report when it's done.

Wait.

Framus doesn't know about the live autopsy

or about the shoes?

Framus will get everything, but she's on a witch hunt.

I'm just trying to give her some context.

Does someone have something to say?

What if she's playing us?

You mean playing me.

Tell you what, the body of her first dead boyfriend,

the drowning victim, is due any time.

Be my guest. Prove me wrong.

[Jazz music]

[Charlie] That's me and Miss Sarah.

Sorry.

Didn't mean to scare you.

That's okay. I don't scare.

So you knew The Divine One?

I remember sitting in that booth over there

falling asleep in Daddy's arms

listen to her sing Moonlight in Vermont.

Must have been a great life.

My father was complicated.

Who isn't?

Scotch?

Straight up? Single malt?

Yeah, that'll do.

You know, I'm going to have to give your shoes

to the police.

Even though you think I'm innocent?

I didn't say that.

You are a cautious man.

I'm here.

Thanks for helping me.

You know what I love about Charlie Parker?

I can put on a song

and he says everything that I want to say.

Even without words.

You try saying that same thing to someone and...

[Jazz music]

♪

You didn't see her.

Oh, I saw her.

Women like that...

You're not talking about me, are you, Buggles?

No. And stop calling me Buggles.

He is so cute when he's shy.

Isn't he cute?

Like a puppy.

Did you get the other bodies?

Oh, the fiancé was cremated. I got the files.

But boyfriend number two

will be here tomorrow.

How are things going

with first love?

Ooh, he doesn't look so handsome now.

You should see his back teeth.

His father should've sprung for an orthodontist.

That's weird. There aren't any diatoms.

Diatoms?

Yeah, microscopic algae.

When you drown, you ingest water into your lungs,

which have diatoms that are calcified.

So what are you saying?

This man didn't drown.

So he was thrown in the water after?

Which means our black widow was lying through her teeth.

The spider draws them in

and then kills the one she loves.

[Jazz music]

[Garret snapping]

Beautiful day, isn't it, Garret?

We've been calling you since last night.

Basilar skull fracture.

The depth of the fracture

suggests that whatever hit Russell Eckridge

caused massive swelling,

cutting off the respiratory system.

He was dead before he hit the water.

You're telling me the M.E. missed this?

Necrophagia and marine predation obscured the wound.

And Charlie told them he drowned.

And who wouldn't believe those lips?

Okay, so what hit him?

A mooring hook.

Kind of like a broom handle,

but with a deadly weapon on the end.

And more specifically an AYA 2000.

And AYA keeps records.

Care to guess who had their boat outfitted

with a 2000?

Thanks, Mother.

Anytime you want to go back in the chapel,

just let me know.

I lit a candle for the baby.

Not like the lapsed Catholic girl I know and like.

It's not God I have an issue with.

It's just certain aspects of the institution.

11th Grade. Saint Mary Immaculata High School.

My friend Cindy got pregnant.

Her dad was kind of abusive.

So there was no way she was going to talk

to her parents.

I convinced her to talk to Sister Bernard.

She was the coolest nun in school.

I mean, she played U2 on her guitar.

So what happened?

The good Sister went straight to Cindy's parents.

Cindy freaked out. She ran away.

Lived on the street for about six months.

Nearly lost the baby.

Yeah, but this nun was Cindy's teacher.

She had an obligation to tell her parents.

What about her spiritual obligation?

Cindy needed counseling, not someone to rat her out.

So you find anything?

Walked the whole perimeter.

The only way Joey could have gotten over that fence

is if had a forklift or bionic powers.

Yeah, there's no trace of him inside either.

Must've been so hard for her being 19,

keeping this big secret all to herself.

I bet she was terrified.

Not knowing what to do, what to expect.

What is it?

There's nothing in this room that indicates

she was even having a baby.

No vitamins, no how-to books.

It's not like she could have checked him out

of the convent library.

Where are you going?

Back to the body.

I don't think Joey killed her.

Russell Eckridge didn't drown.

But you knew that.

Your boyfriend who died in the car crash

is arriving today.

You want to give me a heads-up

about what I'm going to find?

I'll tell you what happened. A new version?

Think fast, Charlie.

If you didn't want to hear it, why'd you come?

We weren't alone.

My father was there.

He'd seen Russ slap me. They were both drunk.

You're going to blame this on a dead man?

It's the truth.

He was scared. He swore to me that it was an accident.

You know, whatever else my father was,

whatever else he did, I loved him.

I figured this is the reason I was always cursed.

I loved your father's work,

and it clouded my judgment about you.

You're wrong, Garret.

This wasn't about my father's work.

She is trying to blame Russ' death on her father?

Ivory Davis never had a problem with Russ.

We used to crew for him. Treated us like one of his own.

You didn't know Russ, but he was special.

You can't let her get away with this again.

We found two more dead boyfriends.

We'll link her to one of the bodies,

maybe all of them.

If she left anything behind, a fiber or a trace of DNA,

we'll find it.

Thank you.

Ran a paternity test using DNA from the umbilical cord.

Joey Campbell can add daddy to his college transcripts

right next to felon.

You want to give me a hand?

Nige, can I ask you a question hypothetically?

Sure.

Is it appropriate for a friend

to give another friend a diamond ring

as a birthday present?

Woody gave you a diamond ring?

Well, uh, hypothetically,

if a male friend gives a female friend

a diamond ring,

I would say the male friend

wants to be much, much more than friends

and is applying pressure to said female friend

to step up to the plate.

Check out the, uh,

serosanguinous fluid in the lungs.

Mm-hmm. Isn't that consistent with suffocation?

Yeah, but there's a little too much.

I'll bet you the lab is going to find traces

of amniotic fluid in there.

Wait a minute, you're thinking amniotic embolism.

Brought on by a lack of prenatal care.

Amniotic fluid seeps into the lungs,

causing respiratory distress.

Hey, guys.

Check this out. Um...

Not right here.

Why don't you come over here?

It's been driving me nuts

trying to figure out

how Sister Theresa got out of the convent

without anybody knowing.

So I got a copy of the original map of the property.

And it turns out it was originally owned

by a guy named John Walsh.

Oh, the host of America's Most Wanted?

No, but he was one of America's Most Wanted.

He was some notorious bootlegger

in the 1920s.

Okay, here's his property right here.

He also owned

the adjoining property,

which is a couple acres with a barn.

Now, rumor has it,

he built a secret tunnel from his wine cellar to his barn

to transport his illegal wares.

[Woody] Imagine the boozing that went on in this place.

[Jordan] And now it's a convent.

Talk about extreme home makeover.

[Nigel] Okay, so if this were Nancy Drew

and The Clue in the Crumbling Wall,

I would just have to pull on this

to reveal the hidden passage.

crash!

Nice move, Nancy.

I don't know. Looks pretty airtight to me.

[cranks turning]

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Right idea, wrong sconce.

I'll be a rumrunner's uncle.

[Jordan] Whoever killed Sister Theresa,

this is how they got in and out.

[Nigel] Doesn't explain where the baby is, though.

These look like Mother Superior's.

[Woody] She says she didn't know

any other way out of the convent.

Guess Mother Superior jumped the gun.

Boyfriend number two.

Cracked rib cage.

Impact fractures to the femur resulting

from the knees crushing against the hips.

Car accident story looks legit.

You're not still hoping she's innocent, are you?

[beeping]

Well, you can forget that.

Original tox screen

said that he had alcohol in his system,

same with the burned fiancé.

Only this isn't alcohol. It's methanol.

100 milligrams.

She drugged them.

That amount wouldn't kill anyone.

No, but it gets him woozy enough

for her to stage their accidents.

[Jazz music]

You hear that?

Thought everyone else had left.

♪

Is that...

Last time this was playing,

somebody ended up dead.

crash!

[Bug coughing]

What is that?

Acid.

Someone destroyed the evidence.

What didn't she want us to find?

[Jazz music]

♪

How'd you get in? The building's in lockdown.

Seely's out front. He said it was safe to come in.

They didn't find anyone.

I don't know how Cinderella got out,

but she ain't gettin' away.

Bite marks. [Framus] Excuse me?

I digitally erased the layer of lacerations

from the autopsy photos

to figure out what she was trying to hide

with the acid.

I'm going to build a mold of the teeth from the photos.

Bite marks?She wouldn't be the first.

That's sick.I don't know.

Sex, control, power.

Either way, we can use them to nail the killer.

I'm going to track her down.

At the club? I'll meet you there.

You don't need to. I'll meet you there!

[Charlie] Garret.

Sorry.

I thought you didn't scare.

Listen, I just came to apologize.

For using me or for the damage you did in there?

What are you talking about?

The building's been sealed for an hour.

How did you get in?

I've been here.

Just sitting here waiting in my car just trying

to figure out what to say to you.

Listen, what was I supposed to do?

Say I lied about Russ, I covered up his death,

and now I'm totally innocent?

Save your breath.

[Framus] Garret, are you okay?

I will be when you arrest her.

Just listen to me for one second.

Good-bye, Charlie.

Just think of him as the one that got away.

You're making a mistake.

Say cheese.

Cops are gone.

Ugh.

Ectodermal Dysplasia.

Makes the teeth appear conical.

That's our killer's bite.

Charlie must have had her teeth capped.

That's weird.

Russell Eckridge, her first victim,

his teeth had the same deformity.

Maybe one in 40,000 people have this.

And it's hereditary.

So either he and Charlie are related or...

It was the cousin.

Charlie's been innocent--

Ah![screams]

crash!

Haaaaaaaa!

[breathing heavily]

You all right?

Great.

[kick landing]

Whew.

[spits]

Looks like we got a little immaculate deception

goin' on.

My beads. Where did you find them?

In a no longer secret tunnel.

Just tell us where the baby is.

In a good home with loving parents.

Why should we believe you?

What a hypocrite. Lying to us this whole time.

You're wrong. I only just found out myself.

About the tunnel, the baby,

everything.If it wasn't you, who was it?

Sister Theresa went into labor quickly.

She held a pillow over her mouth to stifle her screams

but then she started gasping for air.

She held the pillow?Yes.

I tried to calm her down,

but I had my hands full with the baby.

How did she seem after giving birth?

She seemed calmer. At peace.

I left to clean the child.

And when I came back,

she was dead.

I shouldn't have left her.

It was my fault.

No, you didn't kill her.

Respiratory distress was brought on

by an amniotic embolism.

What happened next?

When I realized that there was nothing I could do,

I took the baby out through the tunnel

and gave it to the couple she made arrangements with.

We're going to need those names.

[Mother Superior] They're good people.

They'll give this baby a good home.

Joey Campbell is the baby's father.

That makes him a legal guardian.

You don't understand.

That's not what Sister Theresa wanted.

Joey isn't ready for this.

This baby deserves a real home,

a real family that's going to love her.

Something that Joey and I didn't have.

At least tell Mother Superior.

No. I couldn't do that to her or the convent.

Not after all she's done for me.

This is a test of my faith.

I thought that I had to choose between my baby and God,

but I don't.

I only have to choose love.

Please, Sister, help me to do what's right.

Tell me that you'll help me.

I gave her my word.

They look like nice people.

Yeah, they are.

Joey, you should know what the nuns did,

they were only carrying out Meg's wishes.

We should probably...

What if I can't do this?

Only you can decide that.

[baby cooing]

Meg wanted something better for her

and so do I.

Tell them I'll sign whatever I need to.

Well, you understand that you'll be giving up all rights

as her father.

It's the right thing to do.

Meg said you only had to choose love.

Hey. [knocks]

Is this a bad time?

No. Actually, I was just calling you.

Woody, I have a confession.

Yeah, so do I.

I did have ulterior motives when I gave you the ring.

You did?Yeah.

I realize it was a little over the top,

but I don't know, Jordan.

I just felt the need to do something bold.

You know, to get us past this stupid little dance

we've been doing for way too long.

And I thought it would either bring us closer together

or exactly what happened.

At least now I know.

I care so much about you.

More than I think you know.

That's my problem.

Because I love what we have

and I would never want to lose that.

I think you're right, though.

I think I need to make a choice.

Jordan, stop, okay? I give up.

My ego cannot take another round of this.

That's not what I'm trying to say here.

Please, Jordan. I think we're all good.

Really. We're just better off as friends.

Truth is, if we ever ended up hooking up,

we'd probably kill each other within the week.

Oh, you think?

No. But if I keep telling myself that...

I'll see you around.

Yeah, sure.

[Jazz music]

♪ What lies before me

♪ A future that's stormy

♪ A winter that's gray...

Hi. Hey.

Listen, I wanted to apologize.

For what? I lied. It's my fault.

You can't blame yourself for what Peter did.

His fixation with his cousin,

blaming you and murdering anyone he got close to.

Were any of your people hurt?

No.

Framus doesn't think they're going to press charges

against you for Russell for obstructing.

Well, I guess I have you to thank for that, huh?

I'm glad you came by, Bogart.

I have something for you.

Cry Me A River.

My father's version. It's signed.

I don't think I'll be listening to it anymore.

I guess I'm due to have my heart broken

over and over.

Something tells me you could handle it.

See you around, Charlie.

[Jordan] Boy, how many tears do you think it would take

to cry a river?Too many.

Still a great piece of music, though,

body count aside.

What do you got there?

Me acknowledging my birthday.

You're my witness.

Just saying the "B" word is a big deal for you.

Yeah, well, I figure it was about time

for me to grow up a little.

You don't mind if I skip the singing, do you?

See, now, that's what I was actually looking forward to.

Better make a wish.

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