All language subtitles for Hudson and Rex s08e13 Heist for the Holidays 1

Well,

it's five days to Christmas, St. John's,
and still no signs of snow. So call in

with your predictions, and we'll see who
rings in a white Christmas.

So your girlfriend Laura's flying in for
Christmas tonight. I hope you have

something special planned.

I booked this incredible suite at a
boutique hotel on the waterfront.

Stone fireplace, big bay windows, dog
-friendly, of course.

Sounds way better than my bachelor
plans.

I'm really looking forward to meeting
her. Me too. You know what you should

You should invite her to my holiday
movie marathon, Boxing Day, 8 till 8.

on the bill this year. It's a wonderful
life. And? It's a wonderful life.

Mark, do you think Laura can help me
keep my mom entertained?

I'm not sure quite. St. John's can
compete with her usual big city festive

season. You know what you should do? You
should bring her to my holiday movie

marathon. And Rex promised to bring his
reindeer antlers, didn't you, Rex?

I'm not sure about that.

Yeah, we've got concert tickets booked,
the Festival of Lights. I'm going to

take her to see that marble sculpture at
the cathedral. Oh, the Veiled Madonna.

It only comes out this time of year.
It's spectacular.

And as an art expert, your mother's
going to absolutely love it.

Yes. Oh, you know what you should do is
follow the lead of my favorite Christmas

tradition, the mummer. It's not a
Newfoundland Christmas without

So one of these nights, you could take
your mum to watch the mummers walk.

Oh, we've always wanted to do that.

Laura. What are you... How did you get
here? I was supposed to pick you up

tonight at the airport.

I couldn't wait. I took an earlier
flight. I wanted to surprise you.

Merry Christmas.

Hey.

Merry Christmas.

This is Laura. Laura, this is everybody.

Joe, Sarah, Jess, and Rex, of course.
Oh, well, hello, Rex.

I'm looking forward to getting to know
you.

I have an early Christmas present.

What do you think? Any good?

Well, it seems you're a hit. You must be
hungry. Should we all grab dinner? My

treat? Your treat? Sounds fantastic, but
we wouldn't want to intrude. No, no,

not at all. It's not really the holidays
without friends.

And you can tell me all about
Newfoundland Christmas.

And mummering. Oh, careful what you wish
for. I know, she said I could do it. So

the tradition of mummering was imported
by English and Irish settlers.

Really? Now, Newfoundlanders, they
disguise themselves in old clothing and

door to door all during the festive
season.

Okay, asking the neighbors to guess who
they are. It's like Halloween, but

instead of candy, people give out rum.

Well, thanks so much for dropping by.

And girls, you were so well disguised,
it took me forever to guess everybody,

didn't it?

Well done.

Come on, girl. We're going to the next
town. Have fun. See you tomorrow, Ellie.

Any movers allowed in, my love?

Hmm. Now, who could you three be?

Let's talk it out over a friendly drink.

All in the name of fun, right? Yes, of
course. Come on in.

Pour a big one for the missus.

Ellie?

Are you in here?

It's Rita from next door.

I brought cookies the kids made.

Ellie?

Ellie?

Just last night I was there. Come on,
Rick. She seemed fine.

Time of death is approximately 9 o
'clock last night.

Looked like natural causes until first
responders found that.

Now, I'll know for sure back at the lab,
but I think it's chloroform.

Can you die from that? The margin
between a knockout dose and a lethal one

pretty small, particularly for someone
elderly.

I take it that's Ellie's class.

Now I count three other glasses, maybe
three intruders.

And now Rex has the scent ID for all
three. If only there was a data bank if

suspect smells.

I'll swab the glass with dust for
prints.

But nothing seems to be stolen.

Like even her purse is still here.

It's weird.

What's he found?

An ugly stick.

Nice work, Rock.

So maybe the intruders were mummers.
I'll have Jesse campus for ring cam

footage. Look here.

Oh, yeah. Something is missing.

You think that's what they were after?

I can't really say what Ellie kept on
her mantle.

But she did post a few items recently on
the neighborhood buy and sell.

Might have sold something. I could send
you the link.

That'd be helpful.

You say you saw her last night?

Opening her door for everyone in the
neighborhood.

She's pretending not to know who my
grandkids were so that they could play

and join the fun.

Now I have to tell them.

I'm sorry for your loss.

There's people like Allie who keep the
island traditions alive for the next

generation.

I feel like an attack on Oliver.

Now that we're finally open for
business, let's put some more lights on

pillar. You know? Excuse me.

S -J -P -D.

Jesse Mills?

From Rowandale Collegiate. Wow, Ray
Whitmore. I sat behind you in Advanced

Placement Medieval History. What are you
doing here?

I moved here six months ago to manage
the inn.

Yeah, it's been nothing but renovation
so far, but we just opened last minute

for the holidays.

Oh, well, don't worry about that. St.
John's always maxes out during

He'll fill up in no time.

So you're a cop.

Yeah, yeah, major crimes.

Actually, you know, we had a little
situation around the corner. I was

could get your doorbell cam footage.

Yeah, I just got it installed, so you
might have to help me figure out how.

I'd love to help in any way I can,
though.

Just give me your number.

Yeah, yeah, office?

Cell's probably, that's probably better.

Cell number.

There we go.

Great. Wow, I can't believe it.

Hi there. Hi.

Are you open? I checked online, but it
wasn't clear. We are.

We have a lot of rooms I'm sure you'll
love.

Oh, yeah, that'd be great.

I'll lead you to it.

Keep in touch.

Yeah,

so it's just my wife and daughter?

Yeah, we do.

I'll go get someone to help you with
your bag.

Laura, what are you doing here? I've got
a bit of a situation.

I know that man.

He's not supposed to be here.

Hi, sweetie.

Will you carry your backpack?

I'm excited to see the inside.

It does look nice.

Did you see all the lights?

So after you and Rex got called away
from the brunch, I saw a client of mine

who's not supposed to be outside of
Halifax. And I followed him.

I represented him on money laundering.
Charge it.

Money laundering?

He's just a small -time contractor.

Built a few houses, but then sold them
to a foreign buyer for close to $3

million.

Matthew Flanagan.

Never been in trouble before.

Inherited the family business his father
started.

Problem is, the foreign buyer paid
Matthew in cash.

And then failed to report the cash
transaction, I'm guessing. Well, claimed

was unaware of his obligation to.

Judge didn't buy it, confiscated the
houses and the proceeds.

Okay.

What about the buyer? Was he ever
caught?

No. British guy, but he's a ghost.

And the ghost used the name Bob Ladron.

Matthew claims they only met one time.
All communication after that was through

email. Okay, mystery man.

Laundering millions of dollars of his
own money. Who is this Bob?

Why choose some random contractor in
Halifax?

I really believed in him, Mark.

He's got a wife and kid.

But now I'm wondering if I misjudged
him.

He's about to start a two -year sentence
as part of the agreement.

I mean, it could be he's trying to flee,
but dragging his family with him is

weird.

I should talk to him.

See how he explains his departure to St.
John's.

Careful about Wright. I mean, if he is
fleeing, you could spook him. And if

he could be a very different guy than
he's letting on. He's my client.

I have an obligation to let him know the
risks of what he's doing.

Good point, but I may ask Jesse to look
into them as well, just for safety.

Okay, thanks.

Sure.

You get the tox report back on the
victim?

Not yet. The autopsy is underway, but I
can confirm the rag test is positive for

chloroform. Any idea where they got it?

Well, it's usually distributed through
chemical suppliers, but you need

credentials to buy it. Unless it's
stolen, made at home, using acetone and

bleach, or ordered on the dark web.

What's this?

Doorbell cam footage from down the
street caught our suspect.

Check out our lady in pink.

I recognize that evidence from the crime
scene. She's carrying the ugly stick

in.

Not there on the way back.

Right, and check out Santa pants.

Seems like he's got something over his
shoulder that wasn't there before.

Everything points to this being a
targeted robbery, but the neighbors

that Ellie may have just sold whatever
used to be on her mantle. I found her

expired posts on a buy -and -sell page.

Here's an ad for an antique vase.

Yeah. Look at the clock right next to
it.

That's definitely what was missing from
the victim's mantle. Look, it's in the

same place and the same shape as the
outline left in the gun. Seems like a

of trouble to go through for an old
clock. I mean, how much could it

worth? $20 ,000 at least.

Likely crafted for Russian royalty pre
-revolution.

Late 1800s.

It's a lovely piece.

Mom?

What are you doing here?

I thought you had work right up until
Christmas.

All my meetings were online, so I just
thought I'd fly over and surprise you.

There's a lot of that going around.

Okay, guys, I know you've met virtually,
but this is my mother, Paige.

Joe, Jesse, Mark, and of course, you
know, Rex.

It's so nice to meet you all face to
face.

Likewise. But do you really think that
this old clock is worth that much?

Oh, yes, absolutely.

The ornate design, signature styling.
It's a Fabergé.

Why would a clock that expensive just be
sitting on a mantle in St. John's? Oh,

families pass things down. People buy
things at garage sales.

There's all sorts of antique treasures
in attics just waiting to be discovered

if you know what to look for.

So it's possible that they spotted the
clock on the buy -and -sell sites and

then targeted the house? Which begs the
question whether this is a one -off

robbery or if they'll use the mummering
season to strike again.

You know, it might be worth checking out
the old posts on the buy and sell

websites.

Can I help? I may be able to pick out
the high -value items.

Are you sure, Mom?

Because I can take some time. We can
grab lunch. Don't be silly.

I didn't expect you to drop everything
because I arrived. We can catch up

Lee, lead the way.

This way.

We'll set you up in the briefing room.

Thank you.

The autopsy report's in.

Let me know if there's anything
interesting, yeah?

Jesse,

I need a favor.

Yeah. Can you run a few checks on a
contractor out of Halifax, Matthew

as well as an international criminal who
goes by Bob Ladron?

Okay.

You think they're connected to the case?
No, it's about the man Laura saw with

you who shouldn't be here. But for our
case... You want to bring up the ugly

stick from evidence?

Yeah.

Are you able to track down where this
thing was purchased?

Yeah, on it.

Okay.

Yeah. No, I know.

I understand.

Yes.

I got it.

Laurel?

What are you doing here?

I have the same question for you.

I think maybe we should talk.

I know how it might look, suddenly
leaving Halifax, but this is a family

vacation. You have to admit, the
timing's a little suspicious.

I used to come here all the time as a
boy to visit my grandfather.

I remember how beautiful everything was,
and I would tell my daughter Cooper

stories about it all the time.

She loves hearing about this place.

I just wanted to give Cooper a magical
Christmas before, uh...

You go to prison.

She's going to be 12 when I get out.

Matthew, I believe you, but as your
lawyer, I have to advise you that

surrender is a very serious offense.

You don't have to worry.

I know what I'm doing.

Hey.

Pumpkin spice latte?

Jesse's own recipe. If you can get past
the chalkiness...

Actually, pretty good. Oh, thanks.

Sorry to drag you into another case.

And at Christmas, no less. I'm fine.

That poor woman.

I'm just glad I'm able to help.

Plus, I get to spend more time with you.

I had so many outings planned.

Now it's your turn.

Do you remember that Christmas we spent
in Chicago?

You were in high school.

All you wanted to do was check out the
Field Museum.

There was a temporary forensics exhibit.

But I was juggling calls and deadlines,
and I rushed you through it.

Oh, Mom, I understood.

And I understand now.

Thanks, Mom.

This is pumpkin?

Yeah.

It's very interesting.

I know.

So have you found anything yet? No, not
yet.

Seems a lot of people think that antique
means rusted farm tools.

Oh, wait, hold on.

What is it?

Could be a hidden gem.

Okay, where are we at?

I found the street vendor who sold the
ugly stick. Jesse's just grabbing some

nearby security footage.

There's an ATM camera looking right at
him. See the ugly stick sitting on the

table?

Okay, still there.

Still there.

Okay, wait. That blonde woman is looking
at it.

Vendor picks it up for her.

And now she's gone and so is the stick.

Jesse, can you get a clear image of her
from that?

She might be one of the mummers who
attacked Ellie. Okay.

There she is.

Jessie, distribute that, please. You got
it. We found another potential target.

Actually, Mom did.

We just sent it to you.

Oh, great.

So it's something the mummers might want
to steal.

Roman coin collection.

Nice.

But counterintuitively, Roman coins are
practically worthless. It's because of

their immense abundance.

That's a result of their long minting
periods and large -scale distribution.

Exactly right, Jessie.

But the gold coin in the second row,
that one there?

That one's worth a fortune.

What makes it so special? The image is
double struck.

Right again.

The malleus or the hammer struck the
coin twice by mistake.

Minting errors like that make collectors
go crazy.

How crazy?

$25 ,000 to $30 ,000 at auction.

And here's the kicker. The collector's
house is in the middle of the mummer

route happening tonight.

I'm on it.

If these mummers try anything, I will
have uniforms on the inside, and believe

me, they will not be serving punch.

Sounds good. Rex and I will join the
walk. He knows the whole gang by scent.

Let's stop these mummers before they
double strike.

Anyone have a costume I can borrow?

Oh, yeah.

Flight number out.

Okay. Laura, is everything okay?

I spoke to Matthew.

He said he came to Newfoundland to give
his daughter a magical Christmas.

I mean, he is just about to start a
prison sentence.

Yeah, but... There was something about
his manner.

And he was talking on the phone,
agitated.

So, how do you feel about staying at an
old inn for a night or two?

Pet friendly.

You want to spend Christmas staking out
a client?

I'm sorry, Mark.

What's up? Well, I'm worried.

And we've got your back. Rex and I will
see you there right after shift. Won't

we, Rex?

You guys are the best.

And we just got a bit of a mummer hunt
first.

Here you go.

Got that?

Okay, Rick.

Go track him.

Hucks on my hands, nets on my feet. I
don't know, Jesse.

We're all set at the target house with
the Roman coin.

Uniforms are waiting inside, but there's
no sign of the thieves yet, Mark.

Over here at the park, Rex is searching,
but no hits yet.

Wait, wait, wait. I think he's got
something.

We're standing by.

Let us know if you need backup.

S .J .P .D., lady in the pink,
housecoat, stay

where you are.

In pursuit of the suspect, Rex is
flanking right, headed to the deserted

the park.

You're under arrest.

The murder of Ellie Hughes.

Murder?

I didn't murder anyone.

The woman whose house you broke into
last night?

She died of chloroform poisoning.

Oh, my God.

We caught the female mummer. But her two
partners are not with her.

There's no sign of them at the house
with the coin collection either.

Okay, we've got the next target wrong.

They might be striking somewhere else.

Are you sure this is the right address?

Of course I'm sure.

Evening, boss. Any members allowed in?
Oh, uh, I heard the alert saying not to,

so... No! No! Help! Get in here! No!

Help!

Angel, we need you to tell us the truth.

I swear, I didn't know any woman was
going to get hurt.

I was surprised when you put the rag in
her face.

I wanted to call 911, but he just
wouldn't let me.

Who's he?

Nicky. The man in the Santa pants is
Nicky?

I don't even know if that's his real
name.

So how did you get involved with him?

I was told Nikki wanted a girl along so
the lady would be at ease.

All in the name of fun, right?

Yes, of course. Come on in.

You have to believe me. I never would
have done it if I had known.

There was another mummer attack last
night, Angel. An elderly man was

sent to hospital.

I'm so sorry.

Do you have any idea where we can find
Nikki?

No.

Okay, how about the mummer and the
gumboots? Tell me who he is.

Angel, you need to protect yourself now.

Okay, anyone who got you into this, they
weren't looking out for you.

You don't know that.

Then why did they set you up at the
mummer's walk?

I think they sent you there to take the
fall.

No.

No, he wouldn't do that. He cares about
me. Who cares about you?

Nikki? Or the mummer in the gumboots.

I want to go back to myself.

I don't have anything else to say.

Yeah.

Okay. What do we know about her?

Her name's Angel Harlow.

22 years old.

Born here in St. John's. She spent her
early years with her birth mother and

then was placed in foster care.

Clean record until now.

She doesn't seem like the mastermind
behind all this. That'd be Nikki.

What do we know about last night's
robbery?

It took place three blocks away from our
stakeout, so Nikki must have thought

twice before trying to hide in the
mummer's walk.

Excuse me, guys. I've got to take this.

Donovan. Okay, so the mummers got away
with this.

Italian, early 19th century.

Sarah's mom said that that necklace can
go for at least 60K.

Oh. Yeah.

Okay, well, question is, how do we find
them?

We should contact Angel's social worker.
He might tell us who she's protecting.

That was the mayor.

I quote, these guys are using a time
-honored Christmas tradition to assault

kill members of our community. He needs
to solve this pronto.

Bobby.

Mark, by the way, I dug up that
information that you wanted on Matthew,

Cerritos. Okay, Matthew Flanagan. The
guy that he sold the houses to, Bob

Ladron, is definitely using an alias.

But I pulled up the surveillance photo
of the two of them meeting up in

Didn't get a good angle on Bob's face,
unfortunately.

Now, Laura said they only had the one
meeting. Anything else on him? Not much,

but I was able to trace the wire
transfer that Matthew received.

It originated in Monaco, and it came
from a personal account, not a business.

So Matthew's solo mystery man story is
true.

Yeah, it seems like it. And he did have
family here. His grandfather, Malcolm

Flanagan, lived in St. John's until he
died in 1995.

Okay, yeah. Thanks, Jesse. Take it a
little deeper into the bank account in

Monaco. If we can see some other wire
transfers, maybe we can learn Bob's

location or figure out his particular
flavor of crime.

Follow the money, as they say.

I'll pass these on to Laura tonight at
the inn. Oh, no, I can do it. I can do

because I'm on lunch break anyway, so
I'll head to the inn. I really don't

Okay, I'm going to go do it.

All right, excuse me.

Anyone else feel like the inn is calling
him for some reason?

I'm guessing it's not the complimentary
Wi -Fi.

Oh, Jesse, you're back. Hey.

I'm looking for Laura Haver. I have some
information for her.

She just left.

I think. Oh, she did, huh? Yeah. Okay.
What about Matthew Flanagan? Is he here?

He left right before her.

He did?

Yeah.

I think.

Okay. Well, I guess I'll just... I guess
I'll head back to the station.

See ya.

Jesse!

I was wondering if you want to come by
tonight for a get -together we're having

in honor of Tibbs Eve.

All the guests... Tibbs Eve? You know
about Tibbs Eve?

The unofficial start to the festive
season in Newfoundland, named after

Tibb, a comic relief character from the
17th century play. Which later evolved

into the term Tibbs Eve, originally kind
of a joke, meaning the day that never

comes.

Wow.

That's incredible.

Well done.

Tibbs Eve is... Tomorrow night, I know,
but I gave most of the staff the night

off, so we're celebrating early.

Tibbs, Eve, Eve.

And you can bring the rest of the team
or a girlfriend.

No. No, no, I don't have a girlfriend,
no.

Oh. No.

I will be there. That sounds great.

And can you maybe let Laura know that
I'm looking for her? Absolutely.

Okay. Okay, I will see you.

Tibbs, Eve.

Eve. Eve. It's Eve, Eve.

Matthew, what are you doing?

I talked with a social worker.

She said Angel's been working at that
Christmas tree farm just outside of

Sounds like it's time for Rex and me to
go Christmas tree shopping.

Mind if I ask you a few questions?

Happy to help.

Okay, great. I'm wondering if you could
tell me something about one of your

workers here, a young blonde lady.

Oh, yeah.

Angel. Sure.

Missed her last few shifts.

Yeah?

Somebody talked to someone who might
know her.

Well, that's Kevin.

She's shy with everyone else.

Kevin? Her brother.

Any idea how I might get a hold of
Kevin?

Sure, no problem.

Kevin! Yeah?

Cops want to talk to you.

Gumboots' mama records you.

Up you get.

Two mummers down, one to go.

Nice work, friend.

Turns out Gumboots is Angel's long -lost
foster brother, Kevin.

No wonder she was protecting him.

He's probably the only family she had.

According to Jess, he's got a pretty
hefty record.

Break and enter possession.

Was he willing to give up Nikki?

Not yet. I'm hoping he'll be a little
more talkative in an interrogation.

Laura. Hey, Laura.

Rex, let's go.

Everything okay?

I'm fine.

Matthew, on the other hand, just took
delivery of a suspicious package on a

down the street.

A banker's box. And then Matthew handed
over what looked like an envelope of

cash.

It looks like I read this guy wrong,
Mark. I thought he was trying to flee,

but... Maybe he is tied up in something
more.

Well, everything Jesse found so far
validates his story, but I agree, the

and the cash sound suspicious.

Why don't we talk with him again, but
this time together?

So much for his family's magical
Christmas in St. John's. Yeah.

Where's my sister?

Is she okay?

Angel's fine, but she's facing some
pretty serious charges thanks to you.

Breaking and entering theft and
accessory to murder.

All in the name of fun, right? Yes, of
course. Come on in.

It wasn't supposed to go down like that.

What about the man you assaulted last
night?

That was Nikki, not me.

And Angel wasn't even there.

Yeah, because you set her up to take the
fall, let her go to the mummer's walk

alone. No, I was trying to protect her.

I wanted Nikki to see that we could do
it without her.

She's still a participant in the first
home invasion, Kevin. She's culpable.

All Angel wanted was to go to school and
become a pastry chef.

I just thought I could help get her the
money.

Kevin, if you really want to help your
sister, you need to tell us everything

you know about Nikki.

Fine.

I'll tell you what I know.

But first, we make a deal.

And whatever you're going to give to me,
you're going to give to Angel instead.

Happy to report Angel's brother gave up
the ringleader.

For a big one, for a million.

So this is Nikki.

A .K .A.

Nicholas Budgen. Record as long as your
arm.

Burglary, assault.

I find him and add murder to that list
of accomplishments.

Yeah, I mean, Kevin didn't know where
Nikki's living, but said his dad owned a

pawn shop. That's where he got his
insider knowledge for spotting expensive

antiques. Yeah, there's a pawn shop on
Empire Avenue owned by Owen Budgen, but

it closed last August.

Okay, where's Owen now?

Mount Pleasant Cemetery.

He died three years ago.

Apparently, he left his business to his
son, Edward Nicholas Budgen, who

promptly ran it into the ground.

I gotta check in with Laura first, but,
uh... Keep on it, Jesse, while I go talk

to a man about a box.

Matthew, SJPD.

Would you like a few words?

It's about Laura.

It's about whatever's in the back of
your SUV.

I followed you, Matthew.

What? I needed to reassure myself that
you weren't going to flee. I saw you

making that deal. I don't believe this.

Can you open it, Matthew?

Or I'll open it myself.

Fine. No problem. But promise me you'll
keep this from my family.

They don't know anything about this.

You were buying a puppy from a man in a
van?

From a breeder who drove in from out of
town. He just picked a spot close to his

sister's house and sent me a pin.

Spontaneous purchase for a last -minute
trip on Christmas.

Planned it before we came.

Cooper always wanted a dog, and I'm
going to give it to her tonight at the

party. Holly here is going to help keep
her company while I'm gone.

That's very sweet.

Rex, meet Holly.

Holly, meet... Yeah.

Yes, you like each other.

Better get her in out of this cold, if
that's okay.

Hoping there's one more room in the inn
where I can keep her till tonight.

Here.

I guess you read him right after all.

Sarah, wait up.

I did more digging into Nicky. It turns
out he inherited a second property, this

old house on a dead -end street.

Oh, why didn't it come up in your
original search?

Apparently, it was repossessed and
foreclosed. It's just sitting there,

abandoned. It doesn't look completely
abandoned.

So you think this is where Nicky's Santa
pants might be hiding?

Cops have dropped by multiple times for
noise complaints over the last two

years.

Sounds like a squat.

Okay, send the address to Mark and
notify the TAC team this is our new

Let's see if we find her secret Santa.

Stay alert.

Hey.

Everything okay with Laura?

Oh, yeah. All good. Apparently, Matthew
slipped out of the inn in a rush to buy

a puppy named Holly.

And Rex loves her.

Story checked out. Breeder confirmed.

Okay. What are we looking at here?

Some kind of holiday party inside.

Tactical team is...

Five minutes away, they'll help us flush
out the revelers.

Thank you.

Or

Christmas

could come early.

Yeah.

SJPD, hands behind your back.

Let's go.

Hey, stop.

I didn't do anything.

So this is Nikki.

I would think so.

And I'm guessing this will match the
chloroform that killed Ellie Hughes.

You know, I always wanted to catch the
end of the act, but this is much

I wanted you to know your brother really
stood up for you.

He did?

He never sure got you involved in all
this, but... It was my decision.

It's on me.

Well, I'm glad to hear you say that.

Kevin's fighting for you.

And I will, too. But you've got to start
making the choices that will keep you

out of trouble.

Yeah.

I know.

I got a judge to release you to a group
home for the holidays.

It's the best we can do.

But... At least you won't be alone.

I don't feel alone.

Kind of for the first time ever.

You think Jesse made this?

It's good, but it's a little chalky.
Chalky. Yeah.

Hey, guys.

Ooh. Like the lattes? Very nice, right?

Lab results came back. Turns out the
chloroform found in Nikki's pocket is

the same batch that killed Ellie Hughes.

Yeah, all said, Nikki's going away for a
while.

And forensics recovered the stolen clock
and the emerald necklace from the

warehouse, so they are going to be
returned back to the owners as well as

Ellie's next of kin.

That's a great job. The mayor will be
thrilled. Just in time for Tibbs Eve

Cheers. Cheers.

Yeah.

Right? Oh, by the way, Mark, these are a
couple more transactions from the bank

in Monaco. Check out the highlighted
bit.

Oh, that's the lower thing, right? Yeah.

Okay, another 20K transaction, but this
time to St.

John's. Yeah. Once again, suspicious.

And that was from just days ago, so it
could mean Bob is right here in the

I'm going to explain who Matthew's been
talking to. I'll ask him about it at the

party tonight. And also, Sarah and Paige
will be there, too. Okay.

So what are we wearing?

Are we going to go festive casual or
Christmas cocktail?

I just want to make a good impression,
you know, of the police.

For the guests.

Just one top up? No.

I got a lot. Yeah, that's very sweet.
Enjoy.

Thank you. It sure is. Guys, who wants
some pumpkin spice?

It's good.

Absolutely. And she did everything.

Now, this is the kind of Newfoundland
tradition I was hoping to share with

Oh, okay. This is my favorite time of
year.

I think it's something you do every
year.

I love snow.

So, what happens on Tibbs Eve? I'm not
exactly sure, but it involves a lot of

alcohol.

Looks like there's a party going on.

What do you want me to steal anyway?

I don't care.

Make it look like one of those mama
robbers all over the news. And Oliver.

He can't walk out of there alive.

You got it, Bob.

You can count on me.

Oh, here he comes.

I think I can guess what's in that box.

She looks so much like you. It's
amazing. She's very nice.

It's in the eyes, for sure.

You okay in there, Holly?

Cooper, honey, your father has something
for you.

Don't ruin the surprise.

Here you go, sweetie.

Nobody move!

Stay back. Hey, take it easy. Get back.
Just drop the gun. Nobody gets hurt. You

do everything I tell you to do.

Easy, Rex.

Keep your dog back before it starts
shooting.

I think you may have picked the wrong
end for a shakedown, my friend. Why

you step back?

There are five police officers here, so
why don't you just lower your gun? Get

back! Okay, okay.

Okay. Careful, Jesse.

Step back!

Lower your weapon.

Give me the box.

Hold it.

You don't understand. Just give me the
box! Let's think about this.

Matthew, do as he says.

He's still breathing.

Let's go. Rex, wait for us.

Matthew, stay with me.

Okay.

Rex!

Who'd shoot somebody for a puppy?

It wasn't about taking the puppy.

It was about shooting Matthew.

This is a targeted hit.