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And he just stood there
with his arms flexed

going, "Go ahead. Touch 'em. Touch 'em. "

What'd you do?

Well, everybody in the
bar was staring at us.

What else was I going to do?

I touched 'em.

And?

Man boobs.

Works out six hours a day, my ass.

Sounds like a perfect Saturday night.

Next weekend you'll come with us

and see for yourself.

Oh, my manager at my apartment building

mows the lawn without his shirt on.

I think I get all the man boobs I need.

I will get you out eventually, Kelly.

Sir, I need you to sign in.

Then what would we talk about on Monday?

Sir, you can't go in there!

He's got a gun!

Everybody down!

Sam.

Hey.

So what do we know?

We got two dead, one critical,
three in stable condition

and a Kelly Schmidt
who's nowhere to be found.

We've ID'd the shooter.

His name is Craig Fitzpatrick.

Hmm, he have any connection

with our missing girl? So
far there's no evidence

that he knew her or anyone else

who worked here.

Local PD went to her apartment

to try and find her.

No Kelly, but it had been broken into.

Hmm. What kind of weapon was he using?

Nine-millimeter.

We found it by his body

after he shot himself.

Doesn't look like he reloaded.

Well, you're good with theories.

What do you think happened
to our missing girl?

Well, she could have
gotten scared, taken off,

but it's been,what, six hours. Yeah.

Why hasn't anybody heard from her?

I talked to some of
Kelly Schmidt's coworkers.

They said she takes the bus to work,

so I'm assuming no car.

No car and apparently
no driver's license,

at least not in the tri-state area.

All right, maybe she's
not from around here.

I'll look into it, see what I can find.

I'll let you know.

Okay, thanks.

All right, bye.

Okay, so I looked at
the security footage

from the parking garage.

You can't tell if the shooter
was alone when he pulled in.

So it's possible he had an accomplice

who grabbed Kelly when
she left the building.

I didn't see a second guy.

I didn't even see the gun.

I never would have
let him into that room

with all those people
if I knew he had a gun.

I hear you got a shot off.

It went wide.

All it did was make him
turn around and shoot me.

Yeah, but you distracted him.

Got a lot of people out of the building.

Yeah, maybe.

You ever see this guy before?

Nah. He just flew right by me.

You think he was after Kelly Schmidt?

Well, if he was, he didn't find her.

By t time I got to my
gun, he'd offed himself.

You can't come in here.

I just need one more minute, okay?

I'm sorry. The doctor's waiting.

Look, Kelly was headed in one direction

and then she changed her mind
and headed in another direction.

Do you have any theory as to why?

I don't know.

Okay, um... the
door she went to-

she went with a bunch of people?

No. No, there was no one there.

They all went out through
the billing department.

So the exit
she left from-

where does it go?

Uh, probably the
emergency exit-

it leads to the side of the building.

I really wish I could have stopped him.

You did great. Thanks.

Okay, so I can't find any connection

between Kelly Schmidt and
our shooter Craig Fitzpatrick,

but he did make a lot of calls

to the cell phone of
a Rushlight employee

named Maggie Jens.

Okay, Maggie Jens...

Well, according to the badge scan,

she didn't go to work today.

Viv, look at this.

Maggie Jens and our shooter
had the same home address.

She was probably the target.

Yeah, but if he wanted to shoot her,

he could have done it at home.

Why go to Rushlight? I don't know.

Look, there's a bunch of calls

between Kelly and Maggie's cell phones.

Now Maggie called Kelly at home,

but there aren't any calls
from Kelly to Maggie's home.

So she had some reason to avoid him.

Or she knows enough to be afraid of him.

It could be, but this much
contact by cell phone-

seems like they're trying
to hide something from him.

Hey. Hey.

It looked like Kelly Schmidt came home

and changed her clothes
after the shooting.

Well, one of
the neighbors-

he says that he heard about
the shooting on the radio,

then walked by this apartment

and says that Kelly's door was fine,

so the break-in had
to happen afterwards.

Well, then that rules out
Craig Fitzpatrick, right?

It's a bad day when you have
two crazy people after you.

I don't know. Maybe she, uh...

maybe she knew

there was somebody else.

She got scared

and that's why she ran away...

I'm sorry. I got to
sit down for a second.

So, you okay?

Yeah, um...

I'm pregnant.

Okay... How do you feel about it?

Apart from the fact
that I'm getting sick,

I don't... I don't know.

So when you know how you feel about it,

then you will let me know,

so I can respond accordingly.

I haven't told anybody else at work.

My lips are sealed, I promise.

Aren't you going to ask
me who the father is?

It's none of my business.

It's no one you know.

Just so you know.

Like I said,

it's none of my business.

All right,

I'm going to to throw up,
and then I'm going to call ERT

and have them process
this place right away.

I had no idea Craig could
do something like that.

Poor Carol.

Ms. Jens,

why did you check into a motel?

Did you think he was dangerous?

I left him a note telling
him I was leaving him.

I was afraid that he
would get violent with me.

Figured it would be better

if he just didn't know where I was.

I just... I didn't know.

Do you know where Kelly Schmidt is?

Why? Did something happen to her?

Well, we thought

she was trying to contact you
to find out if you were okay.

No.

Do you know why someone would
break into her apartment?

If you know something,

please tell us.

I don't want to get her into trouble.

Maggie, she's missing.

She's already in trouble.

I went to her house
for dinner a week ago.

You sure you don't want some of this?

I can't drink.

It doesn't sit well on my stomach.

Oh, well, no wonder you
eat like this all the time.

That pot roast was fantastic.

Thanks.

I don't cook, like,
this much. It's just me.

Seems like a waste.

There's a reason people
shouldn't drink alone.

Oh, my.

Don't worry about it.
It's not a big deal.

Just, uh...

Let me get you something to change into.

Sorry about the glass.

I'll buy you a new one.

That's okay. I don't have
a matching set anyway.

Kelly?

Yeah.

Did you steal these from work?

Did you?

I'm in a ton of trouble
with my credit cards.

You have to take them back.

Well, there's a guy;
he's expecting them.

You'll have to tell him too bad.

Kelly, if corporate finds out

or starts trying to
figure out what happened,

you'll get caught.

You have to take them back.

I will.

I just really needed the money.

Just don't tell anyone, okay?

I helped you when Craig was drinking

and you were afraid of him.

Please, you got to let me make it right.

I assumed since I hadn't
heard anything at work

that she'd managed to
get them back somehow.

Well, they weren't in her
apartment, so maybe she did.

Any idea who she was
supposed to sell 'em to?

No.

You think she might have

told someone else about them?

Kelly's real nice, but
she's, she's kind of a hermit.

Other than me, a few
other people at work,

she doesn't really talk to anybody.

Surely, she had someone.

There was... there was a Ralph.

Um, he was the only person
that she dated while I knew her.

He just kept asking.

She said yes just to make him stop.

Where can we find Ralph?

He managed hardware
at Wal-Mart, I think.

Well, she lied about being
up to her eyeballs in debt.

She's got one credit
card with a zero balance.

Well, maybe she's just a thief.

There were two other
inventory shrinkages

since she started working at Rushlight.

So, what, she was worried

that the shooting would get her caught?

That seems kind of
paranoid, even for a thief.

Well, I've got her
application for Rushlight,

so I'll call her past employers.

If she stole from them, maybe
they can help us ID her buyer.

Okay.

Spade.

Uh-huh.

Okay, got it. Thanks.

One of the stolen GPS

units was activated

a couple hours ago; a
guy named ester Lake.

Great.

Did we get a pop on those prints
from Kelly Schmidt's apartment?

Not yet.

All right, you know, try

matching them up against
a guy named Chester Lake.

It's a match.

Mm, possession of stolen property,

selling stolen property,
just your average fence.

What's his connection to Kelly Schmidt?

That's what I intend to find out.

You busting me because I didn't
send in the warranty card?

No, we're busting you

because you're in possession
of a GPS that she stole

and because your fingerprints
are all over her apartment

and she's missing.

She sold it to me.

I think I got a receipt at home.

Come on, Chester.

What happened?

Did she panic, want to come
clean, so you killed her, hmm?

I didn't touch her.

Okay, fine,

it doesn't matter.

This qualifies as a third strike anyway.

I'll get the process
started: photos, fingerprints.

Wait, wait, wait, hold on.

You gonna give me a reason to pretend

that you actually have a
receipt for this at home?

She called right after the shooting.

She said, um,

"There's a change of plans.
Come over right away. "

Because it's gonna be on
the news and he might see me.

Yeah, well, at least
this way I'll be moving.

I'm gonna be there before lunch

so we can talk about it then, okay? Bye.

What the hell happened at Rushlight?

A crazed boyfriend shot up the place.

Did anyone...? Is everyone okay?

Uh, the guy

with the gun and some woman are dead.

There's a couple other that
are shot, but they're okay.

Did you bring me a car?

Yeah, but I don't think you
should be going anywhere.

Look, Chester, I don't
want to talk about it.

The units are in the closet.
They're worth way more

than whatever crap-ass
car you brought me, okay?

You win in this transaction.
Let's leave it at that.

The cops are gonna come looking for you.

Then I guess you better get your stuff

and stop hanging around.

I stuffed all the units in
a garbage bag and I left.

She was still packing.

So you didn't break into her apartment?

No.

Anybody else hanging around?

I wasn't looking.

You're a bad liar, Chester.

She didn't call you from her phone.

I gave her a burner
phone to use to call me.

She must have been using
it for other things.

Oh, you have a receipt
for that at home as well?

Why don't you write down

all the information

about the car that you gave her?

So if Lake is telling the truth,

she's got a half day head start

and could be, like, 400 miles away.

All right.

There's nothing like a nice tight APB.

I'd love to help you
out with that tight APB,

but I tried contacting
three of the references

from her Rushlight
employment application.

They're all bogus.

So whatever she's running from

happened before she got the job.

Somewhere east of the Mississippi

before the Rushlight job.

I think we got it narrowed down.

Here's a shot in the dark.

I couldn't find a Ralph at Wal-Mart.

I did, however, find a Roy
that manages a hardware store

in the same mall.

Close enough. Hmm?

I haven't seen her in a couple months.

Not since she broke up with me.

How long did you go out?

Barely five weeks.

Now, did she talk about anything

that might explain why she's missing?

Kelly was a good listener.

But I think it was a cover

to avoid having to talk about herself.

The cops were swarming the
neighborhood, going door-to-door.

What were you doing?

I was finishing, I
don't know, 20th gumball.

Did your parents every figure out

how you got into the neighbor's house?

I'd taken a kitchen knife,
cut through our screen door,

and then climbed into the
neighbor's open basement window.

Wow. You were a boy with
a great love of gumballs.

All right, it's your turn.

Happy childhood memory.

I don't really remember anything

from when I was little.

Oh, come on. There's
got to be something.

No, just the standard stuff.

Picnics, trips to the fair.

Oh, my God, the most
boring childhood ever.

Listen, you better tell me something

or I'm gonna make you
have sex with me again.

We had a house with a tin roof

and it would get all hot from the sun.

And on the Fourth of July

my mother and I would take a blanket out

and watch the fireworks
over the Chesapeake Bay.

We'd lay out there watching them explode

and light up the bridge

until the roof cooled down.

I'd say that sounds fun.

It was...

until my mom died.

Then no more roof.

Um, so is that where
you spent your vacations?

What?

The Chesapeake Bay.

I thought you said
you grew up in Indiana.

Yeah.

I'm hungry. Are you hungry?

You know, I didn't think about it

until right now, but it
was only a few days later

that she said she didn't
want to see me anymore.

Do you remember anything else?

No.

I wish I did.

I liked her.

Lucy?

I'm still trying to track

the burner cell phone call she made.

Question: Can you
handle doing two things

at the same time?

I need a satellite
image of Chesapeake Bay

from 15 years ago.

Let's start west of Hampton Bridge.

This is ten square miles.

Well, according to the
Hampton, Virginia City Hall,

this is where

they usually have the fireworks show,

so we're gonna have
to canvas door-to-door

between this hill on the
edge of town and the water.

So focus on this.

Then, hopefully, we'll
be able to narrow it down.

Based on what?

Tin roofs.

I'm gonna need the addresses

to all the houses that have one.

Her name isn't Kelly.

It's Sue.

She's missing?

Did you hear about the
office shooting today?

Yes, on the radio.

Well, she was there and disappeared

in the aftermath.

Jasmine, what about Jasmine?

Who's Jasmine?

Jasmine's my granddaughter.

This is my daughter.

I haven't seen them in two years.

Mommy!

Hi, sweetie.

What are you doing here?

I went to the house to see Jasmine.

Mike said she was here.

Yeah, he's going

out of town tomorrow morning early.

He asked me to look after her.

Sweetheart, why don't you go
up to your room for a minute?

You can't be here. You know that.

According to the custody agreement,

you can't be here.

Can't we bend the rules just a little?

I thought maybe we
could put it behind us.

All the ugliness.

Why don't you pour me a glass
of whatever you're drinking

and we could try to start over?

Oh, yeah, drugs and alcohol.

That's how you lost
her in the first place.

It won't happen again. Please, Daddy?

If you don't go, I'm
gonna call the police.

Just let Jasmine come home
with me, please?! Hey...

I just want to take care of my baby!

Listen to me.

If you don't leave, I'm
gonna call the police.

I really don't want
to have you arrested.

No!

Is that what you want?

Do you want me to call
the police, huh? No.

Is that what you want?! No!

Good-bye, Mommy.

Good night, sweetheart.

Remember...

I love you, okay?

A bushel and a peck.

I woke up in the
morning. Jasmine was gone.

Sue had a key to the house.

It never dawned on me
to change the locks.

Could you tell me the name
of your daughter's ex-husband?

Mike Neely.

Works with me at the factory.

Great dad to Jasmine,

whicis why he got custody.

I kept thinking that Sue
would bring Jasmine back.

Mr. Carlton, can I bother you

for a photograph of your granddaughter?

That's a couple years old.

You will find them?

We'll do absolutely everything we can.

I did find

a parental kidnap
warrant for Sue Carlton

issued by the Albany office.

Any leads?

Yeah, well, the agent there said

that he tracked it
for a couple of months

and nothing turned up and so...

And then he got busy.

Yeah.

So how's it going here? Good.

I've been reading the transcripts

from the divorce proceedings.

Viv, listen to this.

Mike Neely filed for sole custody

with limited supervised visitation

for his ex-wife.

He alleged drug abuse
and emotional instability.

Now the drugs were
all he said-she said,

but there's a hospital
report, which says

that Sue tried to commit suicide
when she was 16 years old.

Well, what's a juvenile record
doing in a divorce transcript?

Sue's father gave it to the court.

He testified against her.

Okay.

An apartment building in Vineland,

New Jersey ran a credit check

on Sue Carlton's Social Security number

six months after she kidnapped Jasmine.

And she looked like this.

Lived here with her daughter Jasmine.

And when was that?

Oh, they left about a year ago.

Any idea why?

Sue seemed stressed out,
if you know what I mean.

No, sir, I don't know if I do.

Well, I heard her fighting with Jasmine

a couple of nights.

I just think her money
troubles got to her.

Oh, hi, Sue.

Hey, Mr. Garver.

You all right?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Where's Jasmine?

I had to drop her at her
grandma's for a little while.

Uh, you know, my schedule.

I know you've been having some trouble.

Yeah.

Uh, it's been hard on
Jasmine, my being gone so much.

She's a sensitive little girl.

You know, Mrs. Garver
does some baby-sitting.

I'll bet she'd give you a good rate.

Might make your schedule
easier to manage.

Thanks, Mr. Garver.

It's a nice offer.

Be careful. It's wet.

So I went to check on
her the next afternoon.

Apartment was empty.

Totally cleared out.
Never saw her again.

And you're sure that
she dropped Jasmine off

at her grandmother's? Yeah,

Mrs. Garver and I were relieved

to know she had someone to turn to.

Now beside the fighting,

did you ever notice her abusing Jasmine?

You mean, hit her?

Yeah, anything like that.

No, never. Jasmine was clean,

seemed well cared for.

I mean, that's why I
thought Sue was a safe bet.

She stiffed me out of a month's rent.

So it just goes to show, doesn't it?

Yeah, I guess.

Now what about him, seen him before?

Yeah, that's Jasmine's dad.

He came by a couple days later.

He was looking for them.

What'd you tell him?

What I knew: nothing.

Mother kidnaps her daughter;
the daughter's never seen again.

Looks to me like the judge
made the right custody call.

Maybe, but...

Jasmine didn't disappear

until a year after they'd
been on the run, right?

And the landlord said he
never saw any signs of abuse.

Maybe the stress of being
on the run got to her.

Guys, Lucy ID'd the burner phone.

When the fence was there, she
was talking to Chris Posey.

We're old friends from
back in high school.

You know, I think she
just wanted me to know

that she was okay after the shooting.

Then why did she tell you
she'd be at your place by lunch?

No, she didn't say that.

I mean, at least not to me.

Maybe she was talking to someone else.

She only made one call.

No, I just... I don't
know how I can help you.

You can start by telling me the truth.

About what?

Ms. Posey, nobody's seen that
little girl in over a year.

After everything I've seen and heard,

it's my belief that Sue
Carlton abducted her own child.

And for reasons

I'm failing to understand,
you are wasting my time.

Sue wouldn't hurt Jasmine.

And what makes you say that?

Because this has all been
about trying to protect her.

I don't know how Mike found us,

but Jasmine's sure she
saw him outside her school.

I got so scared, I yelled at her.

I just... I can't put her
in that position again.

Maybe you should go home, Sue.

No, they'll take her from
me. You have to keep her.

No way! Yes.

Mike and my father
are going to be looking

for a single mother and daughter.

They won't be looking for us separately.

You can say she's your niece

or your goddaughter-
I don't care.

I mean, what if she slips
up, tells someone the truth?

We have to keep her safe, Chris.

You have to help me keep her safe.

From what, Sue?

You're acting crazy.

You stole your kid.

You disappear for a
year, and then you call me

out of the blue in the middle
of the night, ask me to come

to some truck stop-
I mean, what...?

Mommy?

Yeah, I'm right here, honey.

What's going on?

Are you high?

No! I'm clean.

I've been clean for a year.

I just...

He was hurting her, Chris.

I love her so much.

I can't let him do that.

Wh-what do you mean, Sue?

What are you talking about?

I'm sleepy.

I know, honey.

We're going to get you
to bed real soon, okay?

Chris, if you don't

help us, I don't know what I'll do.

So I kept Jasmine.

Sue visited once or twice a month.

If Jasmine got sick or had
some expense for school,

she'd bring me money.

It's been like that for a year.

It's also called "aiding and abetting. "

Now what reasons do you have

for believing that her
child was being abused?

Look, in high school, Sue was...

screwed up.

She stayed that way until she

met Mike; he help her
turn things around.

At least until Jasmine
was born, and then she...

went off the deep end again.

I mean, if Mike was molesting

her daughter, I just...

I guess I thought that
sort of explained why.

What time did she pick up Jasmine?

Um, about four hours ago.

I mean, she just put
Jasmine in the car and left

like the devil himself was chasing her.

Maybe he was.

Well, if she wants

a fast route, she's
going to take the thruway.

And if she's avoiding
cops, she could be anywhere.

Well, let's make sure
every law enforcement agency

in a 500-me radius gets an
updated picture of Jasmine.

And border patrol.

I already thought of that.

No Vivi, if her ex-husband
was really molesting Jasmine,

why wouldn't she just bring
itnd up in the custody hearing?

Well, maybe she didn't want

to put her daughter through that.

Or maybe it's a big, fat lie.

Johnson.

Yeah.

Well, was he alone?

All right, I need for you

to post a police officer at his door,

and to call social services.

Uh-huh. Right, thanks.

What do we got?

Mike Neely's in the hospital.

He had a car accident.

Jasmine's with him.
No sign of the mother.

My chest hurts. Oh, I know,

mamita, but they took an X-ray right?

And they did some other tests?

Yeah. Okay.

So that means that the doctor
is making sure that you're okay.

But listen, if anything
starts to hurt really bad,

you have to talk thim. Can you do that?

Is my daddy going to be okay?

Um, he's with the
doctors right now, and...

and they're trying to fix some stuff.

Daddy's going to sleep for a while.

And you see the nice lady over there?

She's going to be
taking care of you, okay?

You can talk to her
about anything you want.

Anything.

Sweetheart,

um, did Ms. Delgado tell you
that we've been looking for you?

Yes, sir.

And your mom?

I don't know where she is.

But you did.

You were with her, yeah?

Until Daddy came.

I know you're upset.

I have a test tomorrow
in Social Studies.

I'm sorry. I studied.

I know you did.

And I bet you would've aced it.

We're going to get you
back in school right away.

It'll just be a different school.

Why?

Because we just...

we have to move again.

I don't want to. I know.

You shouldn't have to go through this.

Mommy wishes you didn't.

Hey, do you want to watch a movie?

I think they're showing

The Princess Diaries
on pay-per-view.

I know you love it.

Hey, you know what?

I could get us some sodas
from the vending machine.

Sure.

Okay. Here, you set up the movie,

and I'll be right back.

Mom!

You have to come with me. Mom!

I'm sorry, honey, but
you need to be quiet.

I didn't see Mom again.

And Dad was driving too
fast, and I was upset,

and then he looked at me.

And then this car in
front of us stopped.

Okay, okay.

Um...

this hotel where you were staying,

was there anything, uh...

different, anything special about it?

Well, there was a bear
on the sign, standing up.

And there was lots of cars
in the parking lot with boats.

I don't really remember anything else.

No, no, no.

That's great. That's plenty.

Thank you.

Is my mommy gonna be
okay? You know what we did?

We called your grandpa

so he can keep you company,
and I think he's here.

Yeah. Look.

He's over there. Grandpa Byron!

Hi, sweetheart.

What did you do to yourself?

I missed you so much.

You're okay.

So you think she was right

to kidnap her daughter?
No. All I'm saying is

that if her ex-husband
was molesting her daughter,

I understand why she felt
like she didn't have a choice.

Well, the sad thing is,
if she was being abused,

she's gonna need help,
you know, therapy.

Mom's on the run,
that's not gonna happen.

True, but, uh...

I don't know.

I imagine a mother's instinct
is to protect her child,

and maybe her fight-or-flight
response kicked in,

and she picked... she picked flight.

I don't know what size.

I just need two new tires.

Sue Clayton? FBI.

All right,

go ahead and put down the tire iron.

He slashed my tires. All right,

I want to hear all about it,

but I need you to put that down now.

It's clear.

I have to find Jasmine.

We found her.

Is she okay?

She's fine. Take me to her.

Please take me to Jasmine.

I can't let them take her back to him.

Listen, you don't need to worry.

Your ex-husband can't
hurt anybody right now.

Mike? Yeah, Mike.

We won't let him hurt
your daughter, okay?

No, not him-
he loves Jasmine.

Well, then who are you talking about?

My father.

I think I better call Jack.

You good? Mm-hmm.

After my mom died...

he told me he missed her so much,

and only I could make him feel better.

Sue?

Was your father molesting Jasmine?

No. I'd never leave them alone together.

But after the judge said I
couldn't be there anymore,

I got afraid.

I couldn't let him do that to her.

Did you tell anybody about this?

I made myself tell Mike.

But he thought I was lying
just to get Jasmine back.

I was gonna go to the police, but...

my father came to see me.

Hey, Susie.

What do you want?

Mike told me what you said.

Fortunately,

he's too smart to believe you.

Yeah, well, someone will believe me.

Well, I doubt that.

Honey, wait, wait, don't you...

you remember when I found you

on the floor of the
bathroom when you were 16

and I had to pump all of those
pills out of your stomach?

Well, I thought that
the court should know

exactly how unstable you are.

What did you do?

Listen, honey,

I- I-I just I
told the judge

so he'll know what he's
really dealing with.

You will never win an appeal,

and you'd be lucky to see
r even with supervision.

I love Jasmine.

You... you left me no choice.

And if you

try to tell even one more person...

I will kill you.

Mm-hmm.

I didn't know what to do.

I even went back to
him, and I tried to...

I'd hoped he'd want
me instead of Jasmine.

Please don't give her back to him.

Hey.

Sweetie.

How are you?

Hey, listen, would you
mind hanging out with Katie

while I talk to your
grandfather about some stuff?

Agent Malone, I think
she needs me right now.

I'd rather now leave her, you know?

If we can just... I'm sure you wouldn't.

But, uh,

I think she's had enough
excitement for one day.

Don't you?

All right.

Okay, sweetheart.

You wait right over here for Grandpa.

Be right back, okay?

We found Sue.

Is she okay?

Well, that depends on
your definition of "okay. "

If you think

that molesting your daughter
since she was a child

is acceptable behavior, then
I guess the answer is yes.

Whoa.

I don't know what my daughter told you,

but if you think I'm gonna stand
here and submit to slander...

Offensive is the best defense,

and usually the refuge of a guilty man.

My daughter is a very troubled woman.

Yeah, I'm not surprised

after all the stuff
that you've done to her.

Now, she's gonna

tell the police everything, you pervert.

And I am gonna go door to door

in your neighborhood

and find someone who
will testify to that.

You do that, it'll be slander,

and I will sue you.

It's only slander if it's a lie,

and I will find someone
to prove that it's not.

Now, you listen to me.

You go ahead and you
give it your best shot.

I work for the government.

You can't sue me for doing my job,

and I will do it.

I suggest you find
yourself a good lawyer.

I can refer you to a couple.

Hey.

It's late.

Yeah, I was...

waiting for you to get back, actually.

Is everything okay?

Yeah, everything's good.

I'm pregnant.

Really?

Yup.

You're pregnant?

Not, uh, very far along...

at about 13 weeks, but I thought that...

you should know.

Not because

I want you to treat me any differently.

I mean I'm still here 100% doing my job.

Nothing's gonna change.

Spoken like someone who
hasn't had a kid yet.

Well, I just thought you should know.

I didn't, uh...

I didn't know you were seeing anyone.

Okay.

Okay.

Yeah.

No special treatment.