All language subtitles for cruise_ship_murder_2024

Honey, you home?

Honey? Is that you?

I don't think I might.

Oh, wow.

Olivia, look at it.

Look at the bags.

All right. All right, Teresa, let's go
take a look.

Wow. Oh, my God.

Have the best time.

Thanks, sweetheart.

It doesn't seem real yet.

Oh, I'm so jealous. I have always wanted
to sail down the Mexican coast.

But, you know, I have to say, I...

I do really think that Ian's like the
cruise kind of guy.

We went on a day cruise once on our
honeymoon ten years ago.

But ever since then, he's always said he
can't understand why you would take a

week to get somewhere only to stay a few
hours when you can fly there in a few

hours and then spend a week.

Well, me and you convinced him, so
that's what counts.

Hmm. Yeah.

What's wrong?

Nothing. It's just... This trip isn't
all pleasure.

What are you talking about?

We have a little work to do.

Okay, okay. Enough yapping.

I gotta get on the high seats.

Oh, thank you. Okay, before you do, let
me take a picture of you two. Trust me.

You'll thank me later.

Smile.

The best time.

We will. We'll call you from the ship.
Okay. Okay.

Thanks for the ride.

Thank you.

Welcome,

folks. Good morning. Thank you.

Have a pleasant voyage, Mr.

and Mrs. McNeil.

Thank you.

4 -0 -3.

4 -5.

4 -3.

Here we go.

Looks just like a small hotel room to
me.

What were you expecting?

Something a little more...

Luxurious? This is a cruise.

We'll hardly be in the room at all. I
mean, really just asleep.

After all, there's a lot to do on board.

Restaurants, swimming pools, the casino,
shuffleboard.

Shuffleboard?

You might like it.

What is it, a trial run for the old
folks, though?

Come on.

You promised you'd give it a chance.

No.

I wouldn't mind.

Spending most of our time in the cabin.

Would you stop it?

We just got on board.

What the heck was that?

Ship's horn. We're leaving port.

Want some?

It's delicious.

I feel queasy.

I told you to take those pills for
motion sickness.

They knock me out.

Then take a nap.

That's what this whole trip is about, to
recharge and relax.

I'll just wait till dinner.

Okay, just make sure we head back in
time for me to get ready.

What are you talking about?

The restaurant where we have
reservations tonight, it's formal

You gotta be kidding me.

I'm not kidding.

Why do you think I packed your good
suit?

People get dressed up on cruise ships.

Titanic, maybe.

Exactly. A lot of good it did them.

To new beginnings filled with adventure,
passion, and love.

Here, here.

I assume I should order seafood.

Why?

You think they have fishermen on board,
hauling in the catch of the day?

The ship gets its fish the same way
every other restaurant does.

By delivering a truck.

Well, I'm going to get the sea bass
anyway.

How about we... Good evening. Do you
have any questions about the menu?

I don't think so.

Right. May I take your order?

Is there anything you recommend?

I'm partial to the porterhouse, sir.

Really?

I made you a drink.

Thank you, sweetie.

It's all yours.

Did you leave me any hot water?

Yeah.

Hello?

Surprise.

So?

Got my time stopped.

Are you out of your mind?

You booked a ticket on this ship?

Thought you'd appreciate the thrill.

Besides, I don't plan on leaving the
cabin very often.

Colin, I can't.

What?

Where did he think you are right now?

He's not thinking about anything.

He's out cold.

I slept some seasick toes in his drink.

What's the problem?

Please don't.

I came on this trip to see if Ian and I
could patch things up.

Teresa?

When are you going to learn that he is
just not good enough for you?

Ten years is a long time to just throw
everything away.

Ten... wasted years.

Ladies and gentlemen, please excuse this
announcement.

We are encountering some rough weather.
Please return to your cabins... Colin, I

have to go. Ian will wake up.

But he was out cold.

He was out cold. That alarm could wake
the dead.

Stay. I'm serious, Cole, and I have to
go. Ladies and gentlemen, please excuse

this announcement.

We are encountering some rough weather.
Please return to your cabin immediately.

What's wrong?

They just said to return to your cabin.

Okay, who cares about the weather? We're
inside.

And it couldn't be any safer than we are
right now.

Yeah, I don't know if my parents would
agree with that.

Come on, just stay.

I can't, okay? They would kill me if I'm
not back in the room.

See?

Sorry.

Tomorrow.

Definitely.

I'm so sorry. Are you okay? I'm fine.
What about you?

Yeah, I'm okay.

Be careful.

You're not going back on deck, are you?
No, I'm trying to get back to my cabin.

It's just right down there.

Okay.

Well, be safe.

Ladies

and

gentlemen, please excuse this
announcement.

We are encountering some rough weather.

Please return to your cabin immediately.

Teresa?

Teresa?

I've looked everywhere for her.

Okay, we'll find her, but you need to
get back into your cabin now.

Come on, please.

Thank you.

Okay, Mr. McNeil, why don't you tell me
everything one more time?

We've already been over everything.

I know.

But sometimes it helps to go over things
again.

You might remember something, a critical
piece of information that's the key to

your wife's whereabouts.

You should be out there looking for her.

We've already put out an emergency alert
amongst the ship's crew.

Every single security officer and crew
member aboard are searching for her.

We've also contacted the Coast Guard.

Now that the storm has subsided, they
have crashed in the water searching.

What about the ship's cameras?

I'm afraid they were knocked out in the
storm.

Well, something could have happened to
her on deck. She could have fallen. She

could have hit her head. She might be
lying out there somewhere. And if that's

the case, we'll find her.

Now, I hate to ask this, Mr. McNeil, but
it's simply standard operating

procedure. Does your wife have any
physical or mental conditions we should

about? What?

No.

Has she ever attempted or even spoken of
suicide?

My wife did not kill herself, Mr. Leet.
She didn't jump overboard. Something

happened to her. Again, it's simply
protocol.

So what happens now?

Well, first light will pull into the
nearest port.

You'll meet a representative from the
State Department, and hopefully by then

we'll have some news.

Mr. McNeil.

We're doing everything we possibly can.
I promise you.

What's wrong?

Olivia, I'm afraid I have some bad news.

Your aunt.

What?

What happened?

We can't find her.

I don't understand.

I went to bed early and I woke up and
she was gone.

Well, she has to be somewhere. I mean,
are people looking for her?

Yes, we all are. Security knows about
it. They're scouring the ship and the

Coast Guard's got boats in the water.

Will you let me know as soon as you hear
anything else?

Yeah, I promise.

Are you okay?

My aunt, she's missing.

I thought she was on a cruise.

Well, she is, but Ian called and they
can't find her anywhere.

I'm really worried.

Do you know how big those cruise ships
are?

She's got to be on there somewhere.

Yeah, you're probably right.

I'm sure they're going to find her.

Right over there.

Thank you.

Mr. Ian McNeil?

Yeah. I'm Colton Becker, the U .S. State
Department.

Will you come with me, please?

Can I get you anything?

Some water, tea, or coffee?

No, I'm fine.

Let me first assure you that we're doing
everything we can.

And what about the Mexican authorities?

Don't they have jurisdiction?

Because the incident occurred in
international waters, jurisdiction

falls under the flag of the vessel's
registered owner, which is the United

States of America.

Are you still looking for her?

Rescue boats are still combing the area,
yes.

But if she accidentally fell overboard
without a life jacket... She would have

been in the open ocean for hours
already.

She couldn't survive that.

Not even the strongest swimmer could.

I'm sorry, Mr. McNeil, but my job isn't
to give you false hope.

Then what exactly is your job?

If your wife did fall overboard
accidentally, then unfortunately there's

much we can do.

But if there's any other explanation,
any explanation at all, well, my job is

look into it.

The A's out at the State Department
called this morning.

You want to let me know that they've
called off the search?

How can they do that?

Well, they say after 24 hours.

No, they have to keep looking for her.

I mean, Aunt Teresa deserves... deserves
that.

What do you think she was doing on deck?

I don't know.

I've asked myself that question a
million times.

I mean, your aunt was so excited about
the cruise, maybe she couldn't sleep.

Maybe she went for a walk.

What about before?

What do you mean, before?

Well, like, earlier that night. I mean,
did anything strange happen?

You sound like the ship's security
officer.

No, I sound like a journalist. I'm
sorry.

I can't help it. It just...

It just doesn't make any sense.

I know, it doesn't.

You know, this isn't the first time I've
ever been glad that Mom is gone.

Since you didn't have to hear this about
her sister.

Is there anything I can do to help?

Well, unfortunately, there's nothing
even I can do. That's the hard part.

just sitting around and waiting and
waiting.

What about the police? You know, our
police?

I mean, are they going to search the
ship now that it's in port?

I imagine so.

Hopefully they find something, something
that explains this.

Ian, you want me to stay over tonight?

No, thanks.

I have to get used to it eventually.

I just don't know how.

Yes, this is Ian McNeil.

I see the report directly from the State
Department.

Sorry, Mr. McNeil.

So do I have to identify the body?

That won't be necessary.

Identification was made directly through
your wife's passport photo.

Will there be an autopsy?

You know, there has to be. Protocol
requires it.

When there's a death in international
waters, then... Then what about her

Already en route.

You should contact your preferred
funeral home. They handle all their

arrangements with the airport in the
corner.

And how long until the autopsy's
completed?

You'll have to check with the coroner on
that.

But I'll be honest with you, in cases
like this, it could take a while.

That's why some people choose to have
the memorial service right away, before

the funeral.

Is that it?

From the police perspective, I'm afraid
so.

But again, please know we're very, very
sorry.

Yes? Olivia Toler?

My name is Sherry Rogers.

Okay. I'm a reporter, just like you.

You know, this is a really bad time for
me right now. I just found out that my

aunt died.

I know, and you have my deepest
condolences.

But that's what I wanted to talk to you
about.

About my aunt?

About what happened to her.

We've been researching a big story about
crime on cruise ships.

Your perspective would be huge. Why?

Well, because of the unique
circumstances around your aunt's death.

What are you talking about?

The chances of someone falling overboard
are very slim, and I don't have to tell

you that when people are killed, it's
almost always someone they know.

Are you insane? I just lost my aunt to a
tragic accident.

Believe me, Ms. Toller, I understand.

I lost my mother to a tragedy as well.

I'm really sorry, but... No, but...
Leave me alone and don't contact me

Olivia, please. No.

Calm it.

It was nice.

Your aunt would have been touched.

I know.

I just wish you knew how much we all
cared about her.

She did.

Yeah.

Excuse me, Ms. Toller?

Yes? I'm going to meet you in the car.

Okay.

My condolences.

I really can't tell you how sorry I am
for your loss.

Thank you.

Were you a friend of my aunt's? My name
was Ellen Burns.

I was her lawyer, but ours went beyond a
professional relationship.

I really considered her a friend, and
she spoke of you often.

I'd like to talk to you when you have
some time.

Okay. Well, not here.

Someplace more private.

I work from home.

I know.

Freelance journalist.

Your aunt was really very proud of you.

If you could come by my office tomorrow,
I think that would be best.

I'll be here all day.

Just give me a call before you come.

Okay. I really am very sorry.

When was the last time you spoke with
your aunt?

When I dropped them off at the pier.

And how did she seem?

As excited as anybody would be if they
were going on a cruise.

Had she been looking forward to it for a
long time?

I mean, I think so. I know that she was
always saying that they didn't travel

enough, so... Miss Burns.

Ellen. Ellen.

What is this all about?

Before your aunt left for her trip, did
she mention anything to you about her

estate? Estate?

Her will.

Olivia, your aunt was in the process of
amending her will.

She was going to make you full
beneficiary.

I don't understand. What about Ian?

She never mentioned anything to you
about it?

She did say one thing that I thought was
strange.

This trip isn't all pleasure.

We have a little work to do.

Was she planning on leaving Ian?

I have no idea.

I mean, I'm sure they had their
problems.

Like all married couples.

Another man?

No, no.

I mean, at least I don't think so.

So then what does this mean about the
will?

Well, unfortunately nothing.

The original will is still valid. We
never finished amending it.

However, you do know that your aunt had
quite a bit of family wealth.

The house was in her name.

Her father's business was extremely
successful.

then Ian is about to become a very
wealthy man.

You think Ian knows that she was
planning to amend it?

I have no idea.

Should I ask him about it?

I'm not here to tell you what to do.

Because I don't care about the money,
Ellen.

No, that's not what I was insinuating.

I mean, when my parents died, I was... I
was taken care of.

I understand.

But if there's something else that
happened to my aunt, something other

what I've been told, that is something
that I need to know about.

I know I have to do this.

I can help.

Yeah, I know it doesn't make any sense,
but I just feel like if I leave

everything away, she might come back.

No one said you had to get rid of
everything so soon.

The longer I wait, the harder it'll be.

Oh.

Here.

What's this?

All our jewelry.

I don't know what to do with it.

I thought she would want you to have it.

Did she say that?

What? No, no, of course not. But I know
that she would.

Thank you, but I don't feel right about
it. Not now.

Let's at least wait to see what her will
says.

We were each other's sole beneficiary.

So these are all mine now.

And I really think your aunt would want
you to have them.

This reminds me of her.

She hardly ever took it off.

She wasn't wearing it on the cruise?

No, they suggest not to bring jewelry on
board.

They're worried about theft.

Except that's the worst thing that could
happen.

I'll cherish it.

Always.

Good.

Did Aunt Teresa ever say anything, you
know, about her final wishes?

Like what?

Anything.

Olivia, we were planning a tropical
vacation.

Estate planning was the last thing on
our minds.

Listen, I'm glad you're here.

Right now, I don't know what I'd do
without you.

Thank you.

Hey. I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to scare you. Okay.

Are those of your aunt?

Yeah.

They look so happy.

Yeah, they were.

At least I thought they were.

You're not sure now?

I don't know. I just found out that my
aunt was going to change her will. Like,

cut Ian out.

She had quite the substantial
inheritance, too. I mean, maybe even

Enough to kill for?

You know what you always say.

If you want to know the truth about
someone, then talk to those they spend

most time with.

What about her work?

You're brilliant, Tally.

I know.

Diane Owens? Yeah, hi, Diane. My name is
Olivia Toller.

How may I help you, Ms. Toller?

My aunt was Teresa McNeil.

I'm so sorry.

Thank you.

Listen, I know that you're really busy,
but I was wondering if you might have

just a couple of minutes to meet with me
and talk.

It's about my aunt.

Anytime, Olivia.

Olivia? Miss Owens.

Please, it's Diane.

I can't tell you how sorry I am.

Well, thank you. My aunt spoke very
highly of you.

I do apologize that I couldn't make it
to the memorial service.

I'll be at the funeral, of course.

Is there any word on when that will be?

Not yet.

We have to wait until the autopsy is
conducted and given where the body was

found and all the different agencies now
involved. That could take a while.

Well, you just be sure to let me know. I
will.

Thank you.

Now, why don't you tell me what you
wanted to see me about?

Um, is it safe to say that you and my
aunt were friends?

Well, I was her boss.

But I'd like to think we had a fairly
close relationship.

Did you get the sense that anything was
bothering her over the last few months?

Why do you ask?

Because recently my aunt had made some
uncharacteristic decisions.

If something was bothering her, you
don't think it was at work?

I can't imagine what.

She wasn't under any more stress than
usual, and she always handled that fine.

Do you think she was having an affair?

My, you are blunt, aren't you?

My aunt is dead. I see no reason to beat
around the bush.

The answer is, I have no idea.

But, since you brought it up, I can't
say that's the craziest suggestion I've

ever heard.

Yes, hi, this is Linda Phillips calling
with the Social Security Administration.

I was calling to confirm employment for
one of your former workers.

Yes, Ian McNeil.

Yes, I'll hold.

Uh, yes, I'm still here.

No record at all, huh?

Okay, well, thank you for your time.

Olivia, hi.

Hey, just wanted to call and check in,
see how you were feeling.

You know, what do they say?

Day by day.

Did you go anywhere today?

No, I haven't been up to it just yet.

Nowhere, huh?

Nowhere. Just stayed at home, you know?

Yeah.

You okay?

And are you confident in the police?

In the police? What do you mean?

Well, I mean, are you confident that
they did a thorough enough job with

investigation?

You know, that it was really an
accident?

What are you saying, Olivia?

I don't know what I'm saying. I'm just
thinking.

Well, don't. Trust me, you'll drive
yourself crazy.

Guess I should stop, huh?

Stop what?

I said I guess I should stop what I'm
doing then, shouldn't I?

Well, I just think that you should just
try and remember your aunt the way she

was. I think that's what she would have
wanted.

Yeah.

Yeah, you're probably right.

Good night.

Good night, Olivia.

What are you thinking?

What I don't want to be thinking.

That Ian is involved?

Yeah.

The company that he was supposed to work
for years before he met my aunt, they

don't have any record of him.

And everything that I can find about him
only goes back a few years.

That doesn't make any sense.

No.

No, it doesn't.

Can I help you?

Yeah. Hi.

I'm trying to find out if someone
changed their name. That's public

right? Absolutely.

How do I go about finding that
information?

Just fill this out.

Then I'll run a report.

How long will that take?

Just a few minutes.

For real? Sure. It's all computerized.

Thank you.

And then here's your report.

Here you go. Thank you.

And wait, I want to make sure that I'm
reading this right.

According to this document, 11 years
ago, Ian Jameson changed his name to Ian

McNeil. This is the official record. He
did change it.

Do you have Wi -Fi here?

Of course.

Is there somewhere that I could sit with
my laptop? I need to get online right

away and I could use a little privacy.

Yeah, sure.

There's a desk back there in the
storeroom you can use.

Come on.

Thank you.

Is anyone there?

Done already? Where are you back there?

When?

Just now. I haven't left this desk since
I got you set up.

Did anybody else go back there?

No.

Is there any other way back there?

There's an emergency exit, I think.

Olivia. How are you feeling?

My head hurts.

Well, that's hardly surprising. You had
a concussion.

Where am I?

Memorial Hospital.

How did I get here?

A passerby found you knocked out in the
parking lot. They called 911.

Do you know your name?

Of course I know my name. My head's
killing me. I don't have amnesia.

Olivia told her.

Well, I'm Detective Rachel Scott.

Do you remember anything that happened?

I was walking in my car.

Someone called my name. A man.

Did you see the man?

No. Oh.

Try not to move.

Did you recognize the voice?

No, but I know who it was.

Who?

Ian McNeil?

Your aunt's husband.

Wait. How do you know that? Because I
already spoke to him.

Today? No, after the body of his wife
was found.

I'm the detective who's assigned to the
case.

Okay.

Why do you think your uncle was
responsible?

Because he changed his name legally
years ago.

That's not exactly a smoking gun.

Well, his first wife, I think she died
too.

Oh.

Suicide, so they say.

I'm going to try to contact her family
to get more details.

Miss Toler, your aunt drowned.

She may have drowned, but he was
responsible.

Well, I assume you have some kind of
evidence of it.

He sent me a threatening note and text.

Do you have the note?

No.

I threw it out. It was printed in block
lettering anyway. But I do have the text

on my phone. Here.

Or you're going to get hurt.

From an unknown number.

I could try to trace it, but generally
these end up being burner phones.

It was Ian, detective. I know it.

Look, I'll look into it. You have my
word.

But right now, I need you to get some
rest, okay?

Do you know when I can leave?

I know they want to keep you overnight
for observation, but after that, if you

feel okay, I think they'll discharge
you.

May I join you?

I'm leaving.

Please.

What do you want?

I heard you were in the hospital.

Please talk to me. This case is only
getting more and more complicated.

I don't need your help.

Olivia, we both want the same things.

You leave me alone, or next time I call
the police.

Hello? Olivia, it's Ellen Burns.

Ellen, you have to listen to me. I was
just attacked yesterday.

What? What happened?

Ian changed his name, and it turns out
that he was married before Teresa, and

she died under mysterious circumstances.

And the place that he claimed he worked,
they don't actually have any records.

So you've heard.

Heard what?

You haven't heard.

Olivia, the autopsy came back.

Your aunt didn't drown.

What happened to her?

She was strangled and then thrown
overboard.

I'm so sorry. I didn't want to be the
one to have to tell you this.

How did you find out?

The detective in charge of the case owed
me a favor.

I asked her to contact me as soon as the
result came in.

Does Ian know? He was notified this
morning.

I'm told they're headed over there to
question him as we speak.

Well, will you let me know if you hear
anything else?

Of course.

I promise.

Thank you.

What do you think?

Probable cause?

Definitely.

Mr. McNeil, it's the police. We need to
talk to you.

Mr. McNeil, are you here?

Is anyone home?

Mr. McNeil?

He's gone.

How long do you think?

I don't know. Call it in.

This is Jackson.

Send a name that's immediately to 841
Maple Drive. We have a deceased male.

You sure I can't get you anything?

I know you're still recovering from a
concussion.

I'm okay, thank you.

Do you know when he died?

Well, we're still waiting on the
official determination, but the coroner

can't be more than eight hours.

So he could have been the one who
attacked me.

It's possible.

You've seen my aunt's autopsy?

Of course.

There's no question that it's accurate.
I mean... How she died.

I read the case by myself. Her larynx
was crushed.

That couldn't have happened from the
fall.

Into the ocean?

Not likely.

Also, there was hardly any seawater in
her lungs. And if she drowned, her lungs

would have been full of it.

She was dead before she hit the water.

I'm sorry. I know she was your aunt.

So, after Ian heard about the autopsy,
he gets into bed.

And then just swallows a handful of
pills? Again, we have to wait for the

official autopsy, but that's what it
looks like.

Why?

Why?

I mean, many reasons.

Guilt. Regrets.

But I suspect the truth is that he knew
the walls were closing in. And with the

autopsy revealing murder, he knew he was
looking like the prime suspect.

That's life in prison if convicted.

Something doesn't feel right.

There's got to be something more going
on.

Well, we have a saying in our
profession.

You hear the sound of hooves?

Think horses, not zebras.

Welcome. Thank you.

Have a pleasant voyage.

Thank you. I will.

Bye.

Can I help you, ma 'am?

Oh, not really. I was saying hi.

Oh.

Sorry, I'm just used to guests only
calling out to me when they need

Oh, I was just looking for someone to
talk to.

What do you do on the ship?

I'm a steward. I usually work in the
kitchen, but I have about a half hour

my shift starts.

Are you sailing alone?

Yeah.

I just...

I needed to get away for a little bit,
and I'd never been on a cruise before,

I thought, you know, this is just a
couple days, so it'd be a good way to

I like it.

And? What do you think so far?

I like it.

It just, it makes me nervous being out
on the ocean all alone.

Trust me, you have nothing to worry
about.

This ship is designed to handle even the
roughest seas.

Not what I've heard.

What do you mean?

Well, I was just talking with some of
the other guests about what happened

month.

We're not supposed to discuss that. No,
I understand. I'm just saying that's the

reason that I'm nervous. It's because, I
mean, you could fall overboard at any

time.

Look, the police are handling it.

But, like I said, we're not really
supposed to talk about that.

Bad for business, I guess.

Well, it seems like if you're going to
commit a crime, a cruise ship would be a

great place to do it.

And why do you say that?

It's not like they have police on board.

Actually, there are security officers
who have the authority to make arrests.

Really? Yeah, but it's not like we
advertise that or anything.

It's the last thing people want to think
about while they're on vacation.

So, where is the security office?

F.

To the stern.

The rear.

Of the boat. Ah. Right next to the
engine room.

If that makes sense, they probably
wouldn't want to put it right by the

shop.

Listen,

I have to get going.

Well, it's really great chatting with
you. Maybe we'll see you around the

Stop by the restaurant later.

If it's not too crowded, I'll come say
hi.

You can count on it.

Mr. Lee?

Captain wants to see you, sir.

Let me guess, rowdy kids on the
promenade deck again? You didn't say,

I'll grab it and be right with you.

Yes?

Can I help you?

Mrs. Bates?

That's right.

I'm Olivia Toler. I was hoping that I
could talk to your daughter, Sarah.

Uh, what's this about?

Uh, my aunt was Tracy McNeil, the woman.

I know who she was.

I was hoping I could just maybe ask your
daughter a few questions about that

night. Look, the police have already
spoken to her. I am sorry for your loss,

but I just really don't think Sarah can
be of any help. Wait, wait, no, no, no.

Please, please, please. Just a few...
No, it's okay, Mom.

I don't know what I can tell you that I
didn't already tell the cops.

At the time of the accident, I was told
that everybody had been ordered back to

their rooms, so what were you doing
outside of your cabin?

Go ahead.

I won't be any more shocked this time.

I was with a guy.

I met him at the pool earlier in the
day.

But then you left him.

I told him my parents would kill me if
they didn't know where I was.

And according to the police report, you
were on your way back when you saw my

aunt? Mm -hmm.

And she was heading back into her room.

That's right.

No, wait.

Not exactly.

What do you mean?

Well, she was leaving her cabin.

That's how I remember it. We literally
ran into each other.

That wasn't in the report.

And this was after the alarm?

After they'd ordered everyone back into
their cabins?

Mm -hmm.

You're certain?

Absolutely.

And did you see my uncle as well?

I saw a man.

He came to the door of the cabin.

I didn't know who he was.

Do you remember what he looked like?

Full beard, good looking, but tough.

Someone who could take care of himself.

Was this a man that you saw?

No. You're certain?

I'm positive. I've never seen that man
in my entire life.

Who is he?

Her husband.

You're back.

Hey, Cal.

Wait, when did you get home? We docked
this morning.

Did you find what you were looking for?

Yes. Tell me.

Okay, so I met with someone, a teenage
girl who was on the boat with my aunt.

She might have been the last person to
see her alive.

Okay, and?

And according to this girl, Teresa was
with a man, a man who wasn't Ian.

But there is one other person that I do
need to talk to.

My friend at the news desk finally came
through for me.

Yeah.

Hi, I'm looking for Donald Warren.

Well, you found him.

Mr. Warren, I'm Olivia Toler.

Are you from the bank?

Excuse me?

Are you from the bank?

What? Because if you are, you're not
allowed to contact me anymore.

No, no, I'm not from the bank. I was
actually calling to talk to you about

Jamison.

I have not heard that son of a bitch's
name in years, and I don't want to ever

again. Well, I think he killed your
daughter.

I'm listening.

I think he killed my aunt, too.

Tell me where you're at.

Come on in.

My roommate, Callie.

Hello. Hi.

Can I get you something to drink? Water?
Coffee?

You got any bourbon?

Scotch, okay?

Yeah.

Okay, I'll go get it.

Please, sit.

So where is the son of a bitch now?

He's dead, sir.

I can't say I'm that surprised by that.

Or torn up.

No.

You get what you give in this life,
young lady.

Mr. Warren, do you believe that Ian
killed your daughter?

Absolutely. Well, because in all the
articles that I read, it said that her

death was... Suicide?

There wasn't any suicide.

How can you be so sure?

Because I knew my daughter.

She was a nurse. She didn't do drugs.

Any drugs. She knew what they would do
to people.

So you think it was staged?

By Ian?

What made you suspect him?

I just never cared for that kid.

It just never seemed like he was right
for her.

No? I mean, he seemed all right at
first.

He was respectful.

Steady job.

But, you know, fathers, we know things.

And something just wasn't right.

How did Ian treat her when they were
together?

It depends.

It started off good, I guess, and
then...

Got bad once that Barth showed up.

Barth? Colin Barth.

You don't know the name?

Hmm.

Friend of Ian's from way back when.

Trouble with a capital T, okay?

And so did Barth just stay with him?

Yeah. Supposed to just be for a few
days.

And a couple days turns into a couple
weeks. A couple weeks turns into a

months.

What, is Sandy a mind?

Is she mind?

She hated it.

She couldn't stand having him around all
the time.

Did he talk to Ian about it?

All the time.

He said he couldn't abandon a friend in
need and just until he got back on his

feet. But Barth, he didn't want back on
his feet. You know what I'm saying?

Then what happened next?

And then Cynthia passed.

You know, at first we tried to stay in
touch.

with Ian, but after a while, it's just,
what's the point?

And the more time went on, the more my
suspicions grew.

Because? Because of the insurance
policy.

He took out a big policy on her the
instant they got married.

Was Ian still close with Colin Barth at
this point?

Were they close?

Let me put it this way, okay?

If Cynthia had given him an ultimatum,
Barth or her, I don't know which one he

would have picked.

Colin Barth.

You've never heard the name before?

Well, supposedly he's an old friend of
Ian's.

And you think he's the man from the
ship?

You think he's responsible for Teresa's
death?

Not only for my aunt's death, but I
think that he killed her.

Or helped kill Ian's first wife.

Help from Ian?

Maybe.

Is there a time you went to the police?

No.

No, I don't know anything about him. I
don't even know if Colin Barth is his

real name.

Besides, the cops are still convinced
that my uncle killed himself.

He may have, Olivia.

There's no hard evidence that he didn't.
And if this Barth character helped Ian

kill his wives, why kill Ian?

I don't know.

But there are too many coincidences, too
many accidents, and too many deaths for

all of this to not be related.

So what are you going to do?

I'm going to find Barth.

And then what, just ask him?

Well, I am a journalist, so I'd like to
think that I'll be able to figure out if

he knows something.

I just, I wanted you to know.

In case something happened.

What can I get you, miss?

Uh, gin and tonic, two lime.

Coming right up.

Here you go. One of the other, if you
need anything else. Thank you.

Long

day?

You have no idea.

Well, I probably do more than you think.

It's a long day.

It's a long day.

You can't toast from all the way down
there.

What were we toasted to?

I don't remember.

Me neither.

Colin Barr.

Trisha Andover.

Nice to meet you, Trisha.

Nice to meet you, Kong.

So, um, do you work around here?

I do.

Oh, I'm sorry. Never seen you here
before.

Only on special occasions.

All that in that case, I feel very
special.

Oh, I bet you do, Colin.

So, uh, sounds like you have a pretty
stressful job.

Yeah, it, um, definitely has its
moments. Thank you.

Thank you.

To be honest, I've been thinking about
getting away.

Hmm. Where'd you want to go?

Somewhere warm.

Somewhere I can just sit on the beach
and drink pina coladas all day.

Sounds nice.

I was on a cruise recently.

Oh, yeah?

I've always wanted to go on a cruise.

How was it?

Unforgettable.

Tell me about it.

It's just as you would imagine.

The sound, the sea.

Great place to recharge your batteries.

That sounds like something I need.

It's the beginning of the year, so I'm
going to get out of here and take this

party back to my place.

Colin, I thought you'd never ask.

My apologies.

If I'd known I was having a guest, I
would have cleaned up.

I've seen worse.

I'll bet you have.

Pour me a glass of wine.

I like your apartment.

It's a place to put my feet up.

No pictures?

Huh? No, I just said no pictures. I
mean, most people have pictures of

family, old lovers.

You're sort of more of a living the
moment kind of guy.

Mm.

Cheers.

Cheers.

First door on the right.

I'll be right back.

It was him.

Trisha? You okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

What are you doing in there?

I'll be out in a minute.

Are you all right?

Yeah, Colin, suddenly I'm not feeling so
well.

More than I know exactly.

I don't know. I think maybe I drank too
much.

I'll get you some water.

No, it's okay. I think I should just go
home.

But I'll call you, okay?

Did you really think you could put one
over on me?

How did you know?

I guess we've met before.

What do you think wrote you those notes?

Gave you that little bump on your head?

You were getting a little too
suspicious.

I don't like people who ask too many
questions.

That was Ian.

No, that was me.

As always, doing Ian's dirty work for
him.

After all, I'm sure you've heard all
about Cynthia by now.

Do you have any idea how large that
woman's life and chance policy was?

I know what we do on the boat.

You're the one who killed my Aunt
Teresa.

From what I understand, it was a tragic
accident.

All of this just for money. Can you
think of a better reason?

Cynthia's life insurance was supposed to
take care of me for, well, life.

Needless to say, it didn't.

So then you repeated the same plan 15
years later?

Not initially.

Can you imagine his surprise when I
showed back up in Ian's life after 15

I figured keeping the details of his
involvement in the murder of his first

wife's secret was worth quite a bit of
money.

Blackmail?

Blackmail? Blackmail. That's such an
ugly word, but accurate.

I understand you were having an affair
with my aunt. Well, she was an

woman.

Then I wondered what Ian had.

But you killed her.

Ian decided to stop paying me for my
silence.

Cried poverty.

I knew he was full of crap.

I mean, I had seen his beautiful house,
his fancy cars.

But then he made the mistake of telling
me that it was his wife who had all the

money.

But Teresa's out of the picture.

Ian stood to inherit her entire fortune.

So then why kill Ian?

When he found out his wife had been
murdered, he was stunned.

He instantly knew it was me.

But then the greedy little bastard
wanted to double -cross me. He didn't

cut me in on Teresa's inheritance.

You're not getting anything.

He's weak.

Pathetic, really. I was afraid he'd go
to the cops, despite the consequences to

himself, and I couldn't have that.

It's pretty easy to make it look like a
suicide.

I've practiced it, though, you know.

But now that you killed Ian, you get
nothing.

I didn't have a choice.

I had to.

Just like I had to do with you.

Only you had been able to mind your own
business.

Thank you.

Don't worry, we'll find him.

But when we do, initially we can only
charge him with the salt.

You don't believe me.

I do believe you.

But proving it is a different matter.

I'm sorry for what you went through,
Olivia. I really am.

But what about what he said? I mean, he
admitted everything.

Hearsay. If I brought him in for that,
his lawyer would deny it and have him

in minutes.

What do I do until then?

Go home. Rest.

That's the first place he'll look for
me.

I don't think so.

I think right now he's doing his best to
avoid capture. He's not thinking about

how to seek revenge.

But I'll have an officer stationed
outside your house anyway. You'll be

perfectly safe.

Thank you, Detective.

Come on.

I'll get somebody to drive you home.

Thank you, officer.

My pleasure, ma 'am.

You'll be here all night?

Until I'm relieved in the morning.

Don't worry.

We're not going to leave you alone until
we find him.

Can I get you anything?

Well, I don't want to impose, but if
it's not too much trouble, I could go

cup of coffee.

Yeah. You take cream and sugar?

Black. I'm going to be here all night.

Thank you.

Black just like you are.

Olivia?

You're calling, aren't you?

Where is she?

I did that to you.

You were trying to kill me.

It's okay.

I know it was self -defense.

Oh, Teresa would be so happy we're
taking this trip in her honor.

Yeah.