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Tuesday's defence team has found out the identity

of our primary confidential informant Jake Mardy.

How'd they find out he's our CI?

The smartest thing to do is for you to testify

for the crown, that way we can protect you.

What about my girlfriend? What about Yolanda?

Maybe she can come with you, okay?

You used to not be such a dork.

- You knew how to have fun. - Fine. I'm here to party.

- I'm not feeling so good. - It's probably the purple rain

I slipped into your drink a while ago.

It's gonna be a trip.

Adeline French? You found her?

We found this on security footage at an outdoor patio

at Gemini Beach Club in the Virgin Islands.

Goby and the shrimp, they bond as juveniles

and then they stay together their entire lives.

Just like me and Jenn.

I wasn't that careful around Ro.

Let her find out a few things that can lead her down a path.

- Set up a trap? - Why not?

Surprise!

Congratulations, honey!

You don't have a hug for your old mama?

Wow...

- Uh, Wazowski. - Hey.

How'd you sleep?

Oh, I slept like absolute hell.

I just kept thinking about Ro, you know?

And Jenn, just on my computer looking at our files.

How are you?

Honestly? I came to work early to avoid my mom.

She's trying to help me plan my wedding.

I mean, where were you when I needed someone to help

plan my high school graduation, Mom?

Thanks, no thanks.

Anyway, I can't think about her right now,

- we have bigger fish to fry. - Exactly.

We set a play, now we just gotta follow through.

Yes.

- Detective Duff. - I'm here too.

- Hi. - Hi.

Your presence is required in the boardroom.

What?

Don't worry, I'm coming too.

Surprise!

- Mom? - Meet your wedding planner!

Mrs. Kelly Duff-Greene!

Oh my God, you are fierce,

I can feel the energy in those delts.

- Okay, who are you? - He's my brother.

I met your mom outside of your loft last night

and told her about Houston.

He's the best wedding planner in the GTA.

GTA? Bitch, best wedding planner in the O-N-T!

Maybe the whole entire C-A-N. 5 stars, 5 stars, 5 stars.

Look, look, we already got the ball rolling,

we just need a few minutes of your time...

Are you serious?

... to choose your favourite options!

Ma! I don't need a wedding planner.

I know you don't like planning,

but there is a lot to figure out!

Not right now! Especially at my place of work!

Listen, uh, Houston, is it?

Uh, look, I really do appreciate your job,

and really, your enthusiasm.

- But... - Butts... are for slapping.

- Don't make me do it. - What?

Guest list, dinner list, DJ, flowers!

You have got to be kidding me! Stop it! Mom!

He's hilarious!

Could you imagine growing up with this guy?

We had so much fun.

Just pick one of these. It's on me.

Contemporary tower or...

Beautiful blooms?

No, no, no, Mom, I just want to marry Nathan, okay?

We don't need a cake, I don't even like cake.

Your mom is paying for the cake, all right?

You just have to pick one!

Okay! Beautiful blooms.

Organic and casual just like the bride.

And, while you're at it, invitations!

Copperplate for the caps, fragment core for the content.

No curves, no cursives, emails only,

no one is reading print anymore.

Christ on a cracker, you are hired!

See what I'm saying, Mom? We got this.

Look, I do appreciate the gesture, but...

If you touch me again, I'm gonna put your butt in jail.

Jenn... Diamante.

What do we have here?

Okay, no records, no arrests, a few traffic violations.

Okay, let's see...

Let's dig into that juvie file. Possession, assault...

I'll get the files sent over from 82 Division.

Going through her financials, uh, she was overextended

two years ago, but she's doing okay now.

Oh, wait, this is interesting.

- What? Tell me. - Okay, she made

four large payments to a numbered account.

Uh, could be a supplier, another partner.

Could be paying herself, hiding her drug money.

Okay...

Guess who else has a youth record?

- Who? - Ro Wells.

What?

Kelly!

What is go...

What is...

You're in a good mood.

I am. I'm engaged to you.

I wondered where you were this morning, though.

What, early bird catching the worm?

Well, babe, we have a bit of a worm.

Okay...

You want to fill me in or should we wait for Naz?

Why don't we wait for Naz, he's probably gonna call me soon,

- I think he's gonna call, he... - Sam.

Okay, you know what?

Let's bring this worm to observation.

It's quieter there.

Uh, meet you there in five.

After you change that outfit.

Okay. So this lawyer friend, Ro, went into your work files,

got the name of our confidential informant in order to what?

Protect her childhood friend, Jenn Diamante.

Who may be the real mastermind behind the purple rain empire.

Thing is, we don't have much on Jenn yet,

just circumstantial stuff.

So we set a trap with a dummy file.

Now, the file says that while Jake Mardy may have refused to testify,

we have a second informant who's willing to cooperate

in the purple rain case and testify for the crown.

We don't have a second informant.

Correct!

So how is this setting a trap?

Okay...

We suggested an imaginary informant, CI-1191,

who's being transported to a safe house

at 171 Locke Crescent.

Now, if we catch Jenn casing the joint,

we'll know specifically she was trying to infiltrate

our investigation for her own benefit,

and then we're gonna have enough evidence to what?

Oh, I don't know, take it upstairs.

So we're putting on a play?

- Yes, sir. - I'm down with that.

Stay low until it's clear!

- Stay low! - Ow!

- What are you doing? - We're clear.

Whoa.

Oh, hold up.

I think this is the new me.

Are you done?

- Huh? Oh. - Yeah. Okay.

We are going to be outside watching if anyone wants

to pay our CI a visit, so stay safe and stay alert.

But if they do, we're going to...

Uh... ugh.

Never mind. The... ?

You're gonna go inside the safe room. And then, you're gonna what?

You're gonna wait for instruction, okay?

Safe room. Call us. Wait for...

- Look, don't worry. - I'm a bit worried.

Oh, you don't have to worry. I'm gonna guard him with my life.

I've never lost an informant yet.

Hey, you realize he's not a real informant, right?

Take your glasses off. This is Watts. He works at OCE.

Oh, I get ya.

It's cool. We're good. I brought supplies.

No way. You brought everything?

You never know, brother. You never know.

Okay.

We're out of here.

Okay, lads, we've got the day to ourselves

- so you know what that means. - Yeah.

Yeah.

Finding Adeline French.

- Oh. - That's...

I think the red hoodie business was very convincing

and I bet anybody watching would have ate it up.

Ugh, geez, just the smell of the greasepaint,

- the roar of the crowd. - What are you on about?

Oh, sorry, I just...

I was really thinking about my old days

at York collegiate improv troupe.

You know what we're gonna do? We're gonna do a little bit...

We're gonna do a little bit of it. Are you ready?

Okay, here we go. You're gonna love this.

Scene. Hello. How are you?

I would like to return this shirt

for a full refund, please.

- Then you say... - Oh... okay.

Well, you just can't say "okay", it's like, "yes, and... "

Like, you gotta add to it, you just can't say one word,

just do what I say, just try, it'll be fun. Come on. Okay, ready?

And I'm gonna give you a second chance. Here we go.

And... scene.

Oh, hello, Sally. I can tell that 'cause

I can read your name tag on your shirt.

I would like to return this shirt for a full refund, please.

Yes, and you can't return the shirt because we have

- a 30-day return policy. - 30-day return policy?

Oh, no, because I will be dead from

the flesh-eating disease by then, my dear.

Then you don't need the shirt, okay?

Oh my God, you suck at this. That's not what's supposed to happen

'cause you're ending the improv, you keep adding to it...

How about we deal with this right now?

What? Oh yeah.

Do you think Jenn will actually show up?

God, I hope so.

Let me call Naz again, loop him in.

Maybe Jake mentioned something about Jenn to him.

That's a bad one.

Oh, man...

Jake. What happened last night? Did you get a nose-bleed?

Hoovering up too much purple rain?

Jake?

Jake!

Ugh!

Ah, Jake! What the...

Jake?! Wake up!

Wake up!

Hey! Wake up!

Wake up!

Oh...

Oh no... Jake...

I gave you too much...

I gotta get this for posterity.

Hi, Nazeer! Off his head on purple rain.

Stop. Stop!

Don't! Don't!

Hey, Nathan, it's... it's me, uh, yeah, it's urgent.

Just... call me back. Please.

Uh, hey, Kell, are you still planning

on getting married in a few weeks?

Of course. Why?

It's that some people, and I'm not those people,

say that it's right around the corner,

so I'm just wondering why you think you don't need a wedding planner.

What's to plan? I'm gonna marry Nathan.

- Yes. And... - And I don't want to deal

with all the checklists and details, there's way too much.

- Okay, because... - Because, they make me feel overwhelmed.

Oh my God, did you just improv me?

Kell, look at me. This is not about Nathan, right? Is it?

No, no, it's not about Nathan, it's about all the details

and people and all the lists

and there's just too many choices.

Honestly... honestly, you know what I want?

I just want to... I want to...

I want an improv wedding. Yes.

Like, "will you marry me?"

Yes, and, um let's do it without a cake.

Yes, and I'mma buy that fly, amazing dress that I saw

at Holt's the other day in the window.

Yes, and we don't need to spend our hard-earned money

at some stupid venue, no, let's just have it at a park

or in a backyard and have a fly playlist

and burgers and say I dos and then get on a plane,

off to some beach somewhere.

That sounds amazing,

but did you think that you could just improv all of that?

Absolutely.

Oh my God, this is Naz.

Hi. It's Sam. I mean, you know that 'cause you called my phone.

Listen, can we just forget about yesterday?

Okay, whoa, whoa, whoa, slow down, slow down, slow down.

Oh my God, okay, Naz, just take a breath.

I'm gonna get right to you, I'm gonna bring Kell,

I'm gonna bring Nathan 'cause you're gonna need a team.

Yup. It's gonna be okay.

It's gonna be okay. We'll be right there.

- Naz is with Jake Mardy. - Okay.

Jake Mardy's dead.

- Hey, hey! - Sam, Sam! Don't touch him.

He's evidence.

I...

Okay.

Naz. Buddy.

Did you clear the house?

Yeah.

Don't touch anything. Don't move anything.

I'm gonna call this in to Ballard.

Naz...

What happened?

I woke up. I went to the bathroom,

I tried washing this off,

he must have done it after I passed out.

Did you "pass out" pass out?

Yes. He, uh...

He slipped purple rain into my beer.

I was in and out.

I came out and...

He was just lying there.

I tried to help.

But, uh...

Okay.

DSI team is en route.

You and me need to have a talk before we're sequestered.

In there.

Look around, take pictures.

How long do you think he's been dead?

Um...

I mean, I'm no pathologist, but I'm thinking...

I don't know, five, six hours?

Yeah.

Hey.

Badge? Cuffs? Gun?

All in the car.

I came as a friend.

If there's anything I need to know, you gotta tell me now.

I... I don't remember what happened.

How'd you know where he was?

From the video. I recognized the wallpaper.

It's his grandma's old house.

I came to see him around...

... 3 pm. I brought beer, I wanted to find out

who put him up to taking the fall in the video.

He didn't want to talk about anything serious.

So we drank, played caps.

That's when I started to feel a little weird.

And he said that he slipped purple rain into my drink.

He was laughing his ass off,

talking about, um, Panama, Ecuador,

he was gonna make a fresh start.

Did he talk about meeting anyone?

- Anybody come or go? - I don't know...

Last I remember, it was probably 9.

Did you all argue?

- Have a fight? - Yes...

I think.

What if it was me?

Nathan, I couldn't say it wasn't.

- I can't... - No, no, no.

You do not incriminate yourself, you hear me?

Whatever you did or didn't do...

... we got your back.

No forced entry.

Means Jake probably knew the person and let him in.

Any thoughts on this knife?

Yeah. I think it matches the ones in there.

Wow. That was fast.

Guys!

I think they're here.

Well, well, well.

How many cops does it take to change a lightbulb?

That was rhetorical, but I think you get my point.

Hannah Cook, DSI. I'm gonna assume you're the officer involved.

First class... what are you up to now, you saucy minx?

Go for Swallows.

- Left foot green. - Okay.

There's no way...

- Just try. - Yeah.

Just try.

Absolutely, yeah.

We've got those covered here.

No sign of visitors yet.

Don't worry, Wazowski.

You do your thing. We'll get back to you.

Ding you later, okay?

T, give us a spin.

Please?

Okay...

Or join us.

- Right hand, red. - What?!

- Here we go. Here we go. - You can do it. Here we go.

One, two, three.

What do you think is going to happen to Naz?

Naz will be fine. Jake had a target on his back

the moment he put out that video.

DSI will figure that out.

In the meantime, let's figure out who actually did kill Jake Mardy.

Hang on, hang on!

It's fine, I'm expecting a sunbed for the backyard.

- Hi. - Hey.

- What's going on? - Look, it was so great for you

to come out last night. Really appreciate it.

I think you left your jacket, though, and we were driving around,

figured we'd just drop it off.

- That's not mine. - No? Are you sure?

I thought I saw you wearing this last night.

Oh, I'm sorry you went to all the trouble.

Jenn, what the hell?!

We're in the middle of something!

Oh my gosh, is that Ro? What? What's she doing here?

My God.

Women of the hour.

Scotch and soda, Ginny and tonic.

You two...

Uh, I thought that you were working today?

I am, I'm just doing it remotely.

- What are you guys doing here? - Just returning jackets.

- Oh. - It wasn't mine, but still...

Very thoughtful.

So, you guys took off into the night last night

and I didn't know if I'd hear from you again.

I didn't think so either.

I got Jenn home at 11:30,

tried to get her to bed, but then ding-dong here

- gets a second wind. - Oh, what does that look like?

- Remington's, baby. - The strip club?

- Yeah. - And I made a fatal mistake

last night, I told my old friend Ro here that I haven't had

any action in the past eight months,

- by choice, I might add. - Which is unhygienic, frankly.

She needed to get her groove back and if you are looking for groove...

Valentino's your man.

Ow! Bow chicka bow bow.

I stayed till 4 am, insanity!

I blame you, you criminal reprobate.

- Ah, you loved it. - Criminal reprobate!

He looks like a nice man.

So Valentino was working here last night?

What about the photos I sent you?

Did you happen to see either one of those women

there at your establishment last night?

Okay, yeah. Thanks.

Appreciate it.

Manager recognized both Jenn and Ro's photos,

said they were there till around 3:30 am.

Loud, proud, lots of laps, lots of dances. Ugh.

I don't know, maybe she got someone else to kill Jake?

Maybe they got Krish out of jail?

- Maybe he did it. - Or Tuesday, for that matter.

All right. I appreciate it.

Oh, my buddy in DSI says Hannah Cook's a shark.

No loyalty to police, she comes from the attorney general's office.

Wait, she never worked homicide?

She's not a cop.

They put civilians in DSI for this very reason.

Okay, that's all well and good,

but how is she supposed to investigate a murder?

She's not a cop, she has no interest in getting the context.

That's not even the worst part.

- What's the worst part? - According to my buddy,

she's liking Naz for Jake's death.

Of course. I will keep you posted, I'm...

Yup. Yup. Oh, believe me, I get it, I'm...

Yeah. Understood.

Well, this is a shit show. I told Detective Nazeer

to stay away from Jake Mardy, right? He didn't.

Here we are, he's in DSI holding up in Mississauga

and you folks are all standing there with a collective look

of outrage on your adorable, loyal faces.

Please, tell me what you'd like me to say?

Hannah Cook isn't a cop, she's not even in homicide.

She's as smart as any one of us, from what I hear. Next.

We know more about Jake Mardy,

we know who might be targeting him.

I will pass that along. DS Greene, anything to add?

Yes. Naz is our friend.

We cannot just sit here doing nothing.

Oh, no, no, no.

That is exactly what you are going to do.

We have to trust the system,

exhibit zero conflict of interest.

We cannot be seen to be meddling.

Am I clear? You do not pass go!

You do not collect $200,

you stand right there on Baltic Avenue

until I hand you back the dice.

While Naz goes straight to jail.

I was already regretting my metaphor, however,

I think you probably get my drift.

All right. Work on purple rain from a new angle, if you want,

just please stay away from Jake Mardy's death.

I will be up in DSI all day.

I will keep you posted.

Well, she did say we could work on purple rain.

So let's work on purple rain.

I got your message.

- Is Naz okay? - Naz is okay, he's in shock.

They have him up at DSI right now.

Uh, we should warn you, we've been instructed

to stay away from this, by Ballard.

Conflict of interest and whatnot.

Whatever. We're in.

- Right, Dack? - Yes. 100%. 90.

85, really.

Brothers in blue, am I right? Code beyond blood, beyond words.

A code beyond identity...

All right, wrap it up, Dick Dack.

- Let's... what are the facts? - Okay, everything we know is on this board.

We don't know much.

Well, we got what we could get.

We only had 10 minutes before DSI showed up.

That's not what I mean.

Well, it's what I mean, but the methodology

in homicide, we don't use a board, we use a book.

A book is discreet, you can put the pages in,

- you can take the pages... - Okay, we don't have a book,

we have a board. You wanna turn around,

see what you see and tell us please? Thank you.

Okay, so what was the time of death?

Uh, somewhere between 9 and 4 am.

That's approximate, but it's our best guess.

And who was the last person to see Jake Mardy alive?

I mean, besides Naz, obviously.

We have no idea.

- Hey. - If it was in a book,

- you might have it in your... - Hey.

How do you investigate a murder when you don't have all the facts?

No forensic intelligence, no autopsy reports,

- no other suspects. - Oh, no, no.

We have other suspects. Show him.

Let me see them.

Jenn Diamante.

Diamante, probably Italian from the province of Cosenza

in Calabria. Is she swarthy?

Is she swarthy?

I... I don't know what that means.

Krish Kharche, distributor of purple rain.

And Tuesday Frank, uh, maker of purple rain,

both of whom, we believe, are working with Jenn

and both of whom were arrested based on Jake's intelligence.

Nothing drug dealers hate more than a snitch.

And then, we have Yolanda Pesci, she's the girlfriend

of Jake Mardy, probably holds a grudge 'cause

she's really pissed that she was dragged into it,

so it could be a crime of passion, but we don't know.

I think we're forgetting someone.

Who?

- Detective Taai Nazeer. - I don't think so.

He's young, he's dumb and he's full of...

What?

- Vim and vinegar. - It's vigour.

Vigour... and purple rain, betrayed by a high school

bestie, furious the case isn't his.

Okay, can you look at me for a second?

It's not Naz.

Well, it's staying up there because we are going

to leave no stone unturned, am I right?

- Naz didn't do it. - Well, it's staying up there.

It's staying up there. We know that Naz didn't do it, okay?

Let's get started now, okay? Let's check alibis.

Dack, pay attention. You take Tuesday,

I can take Krish, you guys take Yolanda.

And I will run point from here. If you need any digging done,

- call it in. - Perfect.

All right.

How are your shoes, Detective?

- What? - Your shoes,

I keep telling them, those plimsolls they hand out,

they have literally no support. You might as well

be wearing a piece of paper.

I like to change my shoes.

Midday. It gives my feet a fresh start

and a change is as good as a rest, am I right?

Oh, yeah.

All right, let's get started.

Hannah Cook, DSI.

It is 1:23 pm and I am with Detective Taai Nazeer.

Okay, I have reviewed your statement

and I have a few questions.

Jake Mardy, he threw your big drug squad case

by confessing, correct?

Yeah, falsely confessing.

Mm, must have been frustrating.

Yeah. It was.

He was scared. I mean, he didn't want to go into witness protection,

so someone must have threatened him

or bribed him to take the fall.

- You two were friends, right? - Back in high school.

I hadn't seen him in 20 years.

How much did you drink last night, Detective?

- More than I should have. - You want to take a guess?

Maybe six or seven beers.

He didn't want to talk, he was more into partying.

- Any drugs? - No. Of course not.

But you read my statement, so you know that he slipped me purple rain.

Ah, I wasn't familiar with that particular drug until today, actually.

So you know what I did? I went to your notes, Detective.

Uh... "May 29th... " Etcetera, etcetera, etcetera...

"Subjects were excessively violent,

irrational and showing signs of superhuman strength."

"June 10th, subject was manic,

sweating, destructive and incoherent.

Takedown ended when subject went into seizure."

It must have been quite the party last night.

Uh, I don't know, I, uh...

I don't remember. I was pretty messed up, so it's all, um...

It's all just a little bit foggy.

Would you care for some water?

Gloria. Good to see you again. Sorry about the circumstances.

Me too. Detective Nazeer is good police.

I'm sure we're gonna be able to clear this up shortly.

He was on schedule-A narcotics,

- he doesn't know what happened. - He was slipped narcotics,

he wasn't on them. And Jake Mardy was an old friend

from way back. I mean, honestly, he must be traumatized.

- Can you imagine? - Not really.

I'm not big on imagination, it's why I'm good at this job.

Oh, well then, we'll have to get you some more facts

because right now this is entirely circumstantial.

I certainly hope so. Believe it or not,

I don't particularly like arresting police officers.

- Oh. - But my team's on it now,

they're working with homicide.

And if there are any other explanations, Gloria,

I am all ears.

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It is a high-potency blend of vitamins and nutrients.

Feel free to take a sample here.

- Ladies! - Yolanda.

So good to see you again.

If you're not buying, you're not trying.

- Where were you last night? - None of your business. Why?

Ooh, I think it is a bit of our business

because we're tying up a few loose threads

in the purple rain case.

Which I have nothing to do with.

Anyway, last night, I was hosting a Nutriderma home party

at my friend Amber's, you can call her if you want.

- Okay. Sure. We will. Uh, when's the last time

- that you saw Jake? - I haven't see him in weeks.

He's called a few times, but I am trying to make a fresh start,

I didn't want to get tangled up with him again.

What do you know about The Prince?

Tuesday Frank, Jenn Diamante, do those names ring a bell?

No. I stayed way out of all that stuff

and it's a good thing too now that I am an official

Hydra-Nutriderma rep.

Did you know that Jake was planning to leave the country?

No. Why would he leave the country?

What is going on?

Is Jake all right?

Uh, Yolanda, we're gonna have to speak to you in private.

Said she was with a friend last night.

We'll confirm it, but guys, she seemed genuinely upset.

What about you guys?

Krish hopped on a flight yesterday to Cabo, 4 pm.

- Airline confirms it. - Okay, great.

- How about Tuesday? - Ah, Tuesday,

the underappreciated genius, the chemist

living in the mobile vehicle.

They... is very interesting to me.

- They is? - They is indeed.

And Tuesday spent the night in prison.

They were released yesterday.

They were, and then Tuesday punched a guard in the face

on the way out of the clink, so they... has an alibi.

Am I saying that right?

- So we've hit a dead end? - No such thing.

- Oh my God. - The end is just the beginning.

It's always darkness before the dawn.

- You look harder. - Okay, we will look harder.

- Oh my gosh. - What?

Oh, is that the... I need my glasses, I need my glasses.

Move, move, move. My glasses. My glasses.

Look, come look, come see this please, come see this.

Look! Can you see that?

- I don't... - You can't see it? No?

Here, try these. I just wanna see what they look like...

I wanna see what they look like on you.

I bet you look really nice in glasses. I don't know,

I know you don't need them, go. What do you see?

God. Oh.

- Oh. - Yeah?

- Good God. - Yes!

- Good God. - What?

That is Hydro-Nutriderma.

Yolanda.

Maybe she was there.

Okay, yes, I went to see Jake last night, but he was fine.

I mean, he was high as a kite, but he was fine,

- he was alive. - So you lied to us?

It was none of your business.

Jake called me yesterday asking to meet.

He was talking about Ecuador and Chile and a bag full of money

he was getting from someone as a thank you for something.

Would I come? Drop everything? Leave my entire life behind?

So, after the home party, Amber drove me out to this falling down house

in Markham to say goodbye. I brought her with me

to make sure I didn't run off with him.

He was so messed up when we got there,

I only stayed for like ten minutes.

What time did you get there?

I don't know, maybe like 9:30.

- Did you argue? - No!

There was nothing to argue about.

I called him a cosmic screw up,

and then Amber pulled me out of there.

She made me stay over at her house

so that I wouldn't change my mind.

Did you see anyone else there?

Did you go into any of the other rooms?

No. No, it was just us.

I mean, I didn't like, search the place, no.

You said Jake mentioned something about, uh,

getting a bag of money from someone.

- Did he have it yet? - No.

He said it was coming later.

Did he say who was bringing it?

Who offered it to him?

No! He seemed excited, nervous.

He was so lit, he really wasn't making any sense.

What do you mean? What did he say?

The pistol shrimp is coming, the pistol shrimp

will kill me if I talk. You see what I mean?

- He wasn't making sense! - Shrimpy!

Indeed.

You've had better days.

Sorry about your friend.

I should have started with that.

Uh, no prints on the knife, by the way.

They were wiped off.

I don't know, is that good?

That's neither here nor there. The thing is...

I'm not sure you're telling me

there whole truth here, Detective.

What do you mean?

Do you mind if I show you something?

Okay, let's get started.

I gotta get this for posterity.

We found this on an old camcorder in the living room.

Taai Nazeer off his head on purple rain.

Stop. Stop!

Your cop pals are gonna love it.

I will kill you!

Yeah, let's fast-forward.

Yeah.

What are you doing? Stop.

Oh my God, bro, it's so funny.

Get off of me, man.

Ugh. You're such an asshole.

Don't be such a pussy, man.

Come on.

Oh Jake... you know what, Jake?

Ow!

Get off of me.

Why are you such a dick?

Ow!

Are you crazy, man?

Yeah, I'm crazy!

- Okay, I'll turn it off! - Turn it off!

Sounds like you hit him, wouldn't you say?

I was... mad he was filming me. I...

- I would never. - Ah. Hard to say

what you'd never do when you're on a drug you've never done.

Apparently, Jake was getting a bag of money

from someone late last night,

- a thank you for taking the fall. - Yeah, and we believe

pistol shrimp gave him the bag of money

and killed him 'cause he talked.

Jenn Diamante, she has a pistol shrimp on her left shoulder.

So, this... this lady's not only supplying

the chemicals for the drugs, she is the kingpin,

- the top of the food chain! - Yes. Top. Tippity. Top. Tip.

- Uh... - Hi.

We were, um...

I don't know how I could have been clearer.

You were not to investigate this death.

Did I stutter? Did... did my metaphor fly over your heads?

What could I have possibly done to have been clearer?

Nothing.

There is literally nothing you could have said

that would have stopped us.

- Oh my... - Gloria, we're a team.

And we would have done the exact same thing for you.

Well, you wouldn't have had to...

Because I wouldn't have gone to see a disgraced CI.

I-I wouldn't have drank six beers laced with purple rain.

I wouldn't have fought with my old friend, on tape,

and threatened to kill him.

They're charging Naz...

With second-degree murder.

They must have been chasing after the hordes.

Stop, stop, it's too scary.

- Wow, that took a lot of ammo. - Yeah.

Oh. Oh yeah, you're gonna serve me well, my friend.

Nice.

Aw, good one. Yeah.

Ooh, I think I could be a zombie killer

if we ever get to the apocalypse.

This is better than a real gun.

Yeah, I know, right?

Guys, I got next.

We haven't been attacked in too long.

I know. Whoa, do you see that?

- What? - Right there, to your left...

Oh, my God!

Ooh. Oh.

We have been working the purple rain case,

just like you said, and we believe it is connected

- to Jake's murder. - Okay.

And we think Tuesday's been making this purple rain

with a woman named Jenn Diamante.

The same Jenn Diamante I met last night at your party

with the... who owns the fish store?

Yeah, one and the same. We believe Jenn is providing

the chemicals and the funding and making the deals.

Tuesday's just making the drugs.

Okay. Hold on. Back up.

Boss, we followed the chemicals.

Jenn's been buying a crap ton of potassium and permanganic acid,

both are a signature element in purple rain.

Yeah, and then we followed the finances, and Jenn

made four huge payments to a shell company in the past three months.

Then we followed the history.

Jenn and her best friend Ro Wells both have juvie records

for possession, intent to sell, assault, you name it.

These women were career criminals at 16 years old.

Wait, wait. Ro Wells the defence lawyer,

works are your husband's firm? I thought she was...

- Was she not your friend? - Yeah, so did I.

I really thought she was, and then...

She had access to my home computer.

- She what? - We believe that happened

when I was off with my concussion.

But we know that Tuesday's lawyer is the one

who figured out the identity of our confidential informant.

Well, that blew up our whole case.

We think it was Ro Wells.

And this is how it connects to Jake and his death.

It's Swallows. Hey.

Okay. Okay, don't move, we'll be right there.

Commander, we got a situation.

I'm sorry, we got soft.

Nothing had happened all day.

Okay, did you pull all the security footage?

Yes. Swallows is on that right now.

Okay, let's go.

- You think he's out? - Definitely.

50,000 volts will do it.

Did you spot any eyes on us when we bagged him?

No witnesses, but there were a lot of windows,

cars, apartments. You never know.

How far are we out?

30 minutes.

Don't take the Garden, man.

You think the Lakeshore's any better?

When we're done with him,

you're gonna wipe the car for prints.

Send it to the scrapyard.

I don't want any trace of us in here.

Commander, are you seeing what we're seeing?

Yes, I'm afraid I am.

These guys are not messing around.

They're organized, highly trained.

Jenn and Ro were the only ones that knew the location

of the fake safe house.

Whatever gang they're working with,

they got some serious firepower.

We gotta find out who and fast,

if we're ever gonna get Watts back in one piece.

God, do we think he's even still alive?

Don't answer that, I'm calling Shanks,

I'm calling ETF, I'm about to pull every single fire alarm

we have in this place.

Hold on, Commander!

Watts?!

Hey, what's going on?

Watts. He's back.

He's a little banged up, but... he's back.

- Boss, are you still there? - I am.

- So what do you say? - I say I'm in.

Let's get these bitches.

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