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Ah.

Morning.

Helicopter company. Cool.

I see no yellow tape,
no solemn cops.

- Why are we here, Lisbon?
- I don't know, Jane.

All I know is the director
called me at 4:30 a.m.

and asked me to handle this
personally, whatever this is.

And you just do
whatever the director says

no questions asked?

- Uh, he's the director.
- Okay.

Well, call me
when you figure it out.

Hey. Wait. No, he asked
for you specifically, too.

I take this nap
for freedom, Lisbon.

For every little
guy who has a dream.

Nap later.
Now we fight crime.

- No. I'm napping now.
- Agent Lisbon.

Mr. Jane.

- Hi.
- Garth Drucker.

Head of security
for Mr. Bajoran.

Guess I nap for
freedom a little later.

Our CEO, Yuri Bajoran

received a call
just after midnight.

It was a computerized voice

telling him to put
his affairs in order

and that he'd be killed
in the next 24 hours.

Hang on. Wait.
A death threat?

Usually we only get the case

once there's actually
been, uh, a death.

So your boss
Mr. Bajoran has obviously

pulled some strings
to get us here.

No. No. Mr. Bajoran didn't
want the police. He was adamant.

Well, someone asked
for Agent Lisbon

and me specifically

and that someone
must be very powerful.

Probably very rich,
someone like, uh..

Walter Mashburn?

Thank heavens you're here,
Patrick and agent..

- Lisbon.
- Lisbon. Right.

- 'Good to see you.'
- Did you bring us here?

I did. Poor Yuri's in danger.

Now I'm acquiring
his company today

and I can't have him expire

before he signs the contract.

You know them?

Oh, just a little
misunderstanding last year.

'For a brief moment, uh..'

...Walter was a murder suspect

in one of our cases.

Didn't do it.

Mr. Mashburn,
we're sworn officers of the law.

We're not your own
personal private investigators.

Well, when I heard
Yuri was in trouble

naturally I wanted
the best in law enforcement.

I take the threat
against him very seriously.

Right, Yuri?

Let's sign
the contract, Walter.

I want to start
spending my new fortune.

Yuri Bajoran.

Don't make yourself comfortable.
You won't be here long.

I'm Agent Lisbon, Mr. Bajoran.
We're here about the threat.

Forget the threat.
It's a prank, a scam.

I'm a wealthy man. I get
threats. End of story.

No. He's worried.

It's fascinating how
this man can read people.

Like magic, really.
Wish I had the skill.

I doubt the insights
of a state employee

are allthatremarkable.

Let's go, Walter.

Uh, you're former military..

...uh, ex-special forces
from some Baltic nation

'possibly,
uh, former KGB'

but in short,
you're just a thug in a rug.

I apologize, sir. He doesn't--

And despite your impatience

the last thing
you feel like doing

'is this deal, because, uh..'

you don't like Walter
and Walter doesn't like you.

Is he great or what?

You've wasted
enough of my time.

Sign the contract now, Walter.

Drucker, with me.

Don't be such a baby, Yuri.

I'm sorry.

Ah. Looks like I might get that
nap sooner rather than later.

Shall we?

Let's do the
damn deal, Walter.

Teresa, hey,
while you're here

maybe you and I could get
together sometime soon..

Uh...Lisbon?

'Help!'

Help!

'Check on that right now.'

Ow! Ow! Ow!

Oh, stop it. You're fine.

- He is fine, right?
- He will be.

And that guy's got
a pretty bad laceration

but he'll live.

I'll live, Teresa.
Did you hear that?

I'm alive. It's fantastic.

Yes, it is. Enjoy the
adrenaline while it lasts.

Hey, boss. So I spoke
to the arson unit commander.

He said it was a massive
subsonic explosive device

probably a C-4 or Semtex.

A giant bomb, Rigsby.

Just, just say
it's a giant bomb.

Yeah, or a giant bomb.

The blast seat was
under the conference table

made a crater
the size of a minivan.

If I hadn't left
when I did, then..

Yeah, you'd be
vaporized, too.

Flirting with Lisbon,
that's what saved him.

- He wasn't flirting with me.
- I wasn't flirting.

Any indication
of terrorist involvement?

Uh, no. It was a very
specific, targeted detonation.

- To kill Yuri.
- Yeah, and they succeeded.

Forensics found
enough remains, barely

to identify Bajoran
and his head of security.

Drucker. Poor guy.

I told Yuri we should move
the meeting to my office

but he flat-out refused.

Stubborn old bull.

Someone threatens Yuri

'wanting to frighten
him before killing him.'

- Who hated him that much?
- Oh! Oh! I know that one.

'Huh?'

If I killed him, Teresa,
why would I call in the CBI?

You like games,
thrills, Mr. Mashburn.

Walter, please.

Mr. Mashburn was my mother.

I almost died myself.

Yeah, but you escaped
at the very last moment.

- That was lucky.
- True.

I guess I do
look suspicious.

Sit down.

Don't take this personally.

I have to ask these questions.

Do you have
the knowledge

and the resources
to build a bomb?

Yes. But you know
that already, don't you?

My first company,
Mashburn Avionics

made hi-tech weaponry

'but I started out
with cherry bombs'

in the toilets
at reform school.

You went to reform school?

My teachers thought
I was incorrigible.

But you know that, too.

Have you ever visited
Bajoran's Helicopter plant

or solicited
anybody to go there?

You mean, to plant a bomb?

No, ma'am. Never have.

The threat
to Yuri Bajoran was made

from a disposable phone
that was purchased

at a drugstore
in Marin County.

- Where I have a place.
- Mm-hmm.

Along with
250,000 other people.

Look, Teresa,
I didn't need to kill Yuri.

I'd already done worse.
I destroyed him.

By taking over his company?

His flagship.

Yuri and I had been
at each other for years

and I had finally won.

'Don't you see?'

I'd forced him
to sell me his baby.

Although he died before
he signed the contract.

Iknow.The bastard.

It's like he reached
out from the grave

to deny me one last time.

But bottom line...I beat him
and I wanted him waking up

for the next 30 years
thinking about that.

You hated him so much
you wanted him alive?

Exactly.

Yuri Bajoran was
a bad man, Teresa.

So who wanted him dead?

Who didn't?

Aside from me.

- His widow?
- Marie?

No. Fair point.

She seemed to love
him for some reason.

You know her?

I was engaged
to her, actually.

'Years back.'

'She married Yuri instead.'

Huh. Great lady.

Despite that tragic lapse
in judgment, a great lady.

How was the marriage?

Oh, you'd have to ask her.

So, Teresa..

...I'm tired of doing this
whole suspect thing again.

Not fun at all.

How about I play
detective this time

give you and Patrick a hand?

- Not a chance.
- Oh, never say never.

Never, Walter.
Never ever.

That's a maybe.

So you were engaged
to Walter Mashburn

before you married Yuri?

That was years ago.
Why would you ask that?

Oh, nosy.

Did you dump him or
did he dump you? And why?

It's none of your business.

I fell in love
with Yuri is all I'll say.

I know what
people said about him..

'...but they were wrong.'

He was a wonderful,
loving person.

Hmm.

Interesting woman.
Didn't kill Yuri.

'I'm sorry.
Where's the bathroom?'

- This way.
- Thank you.

Sorry for your loss.

- Wh-who is that man?
- It's a long story.

'Now, Mrs. Bajoran, who
would want your husband dead?'

'Yuri was a powerful man.'

'Powerful men have enemies.'

Hmm.

Now this takeover by Mashburn

is it true your husband
didn't want to sell?

Walter tricked him.

- It wasn't right.
- Tricked him how?

He approached someone Yuri
thought was a friend

and got him to secretly
buy up enough shares

so that Walter could
force the takeover.

- Name?
- Markham Shankar.

Software mogul.

Turns out he'd secretly
hated Yuri for years.

Some ridiculous business
dispute he wouldn't forgive.

Ma'am, you have a lovely home.
It's very, uh, cozy.

Thanks for having us.
Cho, we should...go.

Thank you.

Been a pleasure.
Thank you.

According
to the Marin DA's office

Markham Shankar had
good reason to hate Bajoran.

Six years ago, he claims

Bajoran cheated him out
of a couple of million bucks.

Even tried to get the DA's
office to file fraud charges.

- Did you talk to him yet?
- I can't even findhim.

No one's photographed Shankar
since 2002. The guy's a recluse.

'His office won't even
admit he's in the country.'

Keep looking into it.

And you?

Hello, Lisbon.

What a great day
to not be blown up.

- Give it up now.
- Give what up?

What you took
from Bajoran's house?

The toupee, Jane.

The housekeeper called.

Oh. Oh.

That's just gross.
Why would you take it?

- Evidence.
- Of what?

- Bad taste.
- Let me explain something.

You do not mess
with super rich people.

They're like kids
with machine guns.

Super rich people
like Mashburn?

- What about Mashburn?
- Oh, my God.

You're just so
obsessed with Mashburn.

You're the one
who brought him up.

- What is it with you and him?
- 'Got something.'

'Whenever Shankar is
in San Francisco'

'he likes to stay
at Chaparral Glen.'

- What's that?
- Country club.

The most exclusive
in California.

'It's 100 grand to join.'

They've got a 2,300 acre
campus in the woods.

Shankar likesglamping.

You know,
glamorous camping.

- You made that up.
- Did not.

Glamping? I like it.

Lisbon, shall we go and talk

to some more
super rich people?

- Do something with that.
- Ooh.

I'm sorry, agent,
but I can't tell you

if Mr. Shankar is here.

Unless you have
a search warrant

I can't allow you
on the grounds.

Our members are quite
concerned about privacy.

I'm concerned about
a double homicide, sir.

- Hey, Walter.
- Hey, Patrick. Teresa.

Walter's a member here. I
thought we might need his help.

Mr. Trevayne,
my friends Patrick and Teresa

will be joining us here today.

Sir, that won't be necessary.

We have your card on file.

What's the limit
on that thing?

I don't know if there is one.

You wanna go
find old Shankar then?

Let's.

Never say never.

You know, Shankar's campsite is

right up on
that ridge over there.

You can see the
whole valley from there.

This campsite, you want it.

- You wish you owned it.
- I do.

- How'd you know?
- Pupil dilation.

- Pupil dilation?
- Yes.

When someone sees
something they want

their pupils dilate.

Pupil dilation.

Fantastic.

Yes, it is.

Thank you.

'Tell us about
Markham Shankar.'

Is he still mad
at Yuri about the fraud?

Oh, you bet.
Angry guy Markham.

When I offered him
the right incentive

he was very happy
to betray Yuri.

What incentive can
you offer a rich man

that he can't
buy for himself?

A propeller from a
Beech Bonanza Airplane.

- Come again?
- Uh.

It was the only
remaining piece

of the plane
Buddy Holly died in.

Markham's obsessed
with celebrity deaths

has a huge collection
of death memorabilia.

How intriguingly creepy.

Ah, poor Markham's bored.

'What about you, Walter?'

Last year, you said you'd
do anything for a thrill.

What do you have in mind?

Get down!

Thrilling enough
for you, Walter?

- 'You guys okay?'
- I'm fine. Thanks.

We're fine. Shankar might be
mad at Mashburn and Yuri.

- Did you find him?
- Nope.

No sign at Shankar's cabin.

The place is like
Buckingham Palace, by the way.

And we searched
all over those woods

even the dogs
couldn't pick up a trial.

Have you guys ever
been to an auction?

What? I'm gonna
call immigration.

See if Shankar's
left the country.

Yeah and see where
he parks his boat

or his plane or whatever.

'But, boss,
he's got no record'

and we didn't see anything
in that cabin that

would tie him to this.

'No gun, ammo, nothing.'

Maybe he was
never there at all.

And why would he wanna
kill both Yuri and Mashburn?

He doesn't.

Actually, no one
wanted to kill Yuri.

What are you talking about?

What if Walter

were the intended
target all along?

I mean, he was supposed
to die in that explosion

but he didn't.

So the killer follows
him to Chaparral Glen

to finish the job.

But the death threat,
it was against Yuri.

Ah, yes, very clever.

Completely threw all of us,
well, almost all of us.

Sorry, Walter.
I have a favor.

Could I borrow that fancy
little credit card of yours?

Uh, yeah, yeah. What for?

I thought I'd find Shankar.

- Thank you.
- What's going on?

Did Markham Shankar have
a reason to be angry with you?

Uh..

Walter.

The takeover
of Yuri's company..

...Markham may have been
under the mistaken impression

'that he'd receive shares
in return for his help.'

But if itwashim, wouldn't he
have hired better assassins?

Okay, is there anybody else
who might want to kill you?

I have lots of enemies, Teresa.

You know, you'd be
surprised to hear this

but some people
find me annoying.

Yes.

My pupilsaredilated.

That's not
what I was wondering.

Fair enough.

Look, I'll give you a list

of all my non-friends
but none of them

has the stones to
kill me, I promise you.

We'll look
into your phone records

and see if anything
else comes up.

- Teresa.
- What?

You have a..

It's a bullet hole.

Itwasclose.

Really close.

Usually, I can buy
my way out of trouble.

- Ask my ex-wives.
- Mm.

Don't worry.
We'll keep you safe.

It's procedure to assign
an agent to protect you.

Oh. Excellent.

Agent Cho
will be here shortly.

Chicken.

'Hello and welcome to Ogilvy.'

The auction begins
with lot one.

A full suit of
16th century jousting armor.

Let's start
the bidding at $30,000.

'Do I hear 30,000?'

And 30,000's
bid off to my left.

Yes and 31?
31, go 32.

Thank you. 32,000
on the right there.

Thirty two, go thirty three.
The new bid at 33. Do I have 34?

Bid's all the way to 34 with
the lady in the front there.

Thirty four,
go thirty five if you wish.

'Thirty five is bid. Now 36.
New bid at $36,000.'

'Do I hear 37?'

Oh, hey, boss.
Markham Shankar has a yacht.

Coast Guard says
he sails tonight.

- Leaving the country.
- Camp out on the dock.

Do not leave until
you've questioned Shankar.

Yeah, you got it.

A possible suspect
Mashburn forgot to mention

his ex-girlfriend, Elsa Struven.

- When did they break up?
- Two months ago.

And apparently,
she wasn't very happy about it.

According to reports she
threatened him with violence.

Reports? He filed a complaint?

Uh, no.

Published reports...

'...in the media.'

Okay, the tabloids.

She's a German supermodel.

Of course she is.

Talk to her.

Okay.

Supermodel.

If I have to do
an LBO, I will, Denise.

But all that debt?

It could crush you.

'I'll tell you what.'

I'm willing to pay
an extra eighth a share

if we ink it by month's end.

Just think about it.

'Okay.'

Love to Larry and the kids.

You do a lot of
business on the phone?

I do a lot of business.

Phone, texts, e-mails,
doesn't really matter.

Threats work better
on the phone.

That wasn't
a threat, Agent Cho.

That was a negotiation.

Mm. Hey, I know.

We could go to the track, race
bikes for a couple of hours.

Motorcycles?

Yes.

- No. Too exposed.
- Okay.

Then we'll take
the Lambo out for a spin.

- It's not safe.
- It has air bags.

Is it bulletproof?

Can I at least
shoot your gun then?

Patrick. Thank God.

What are the chances of you
putting a party together

in, uh...five hours?

Mm...could do, sure.

Sounds fun.

'Invite all of your friends.'

I mean, really get
the word out there.

'Cause you're
celebrating, Walter.

You're celebrating.

I am? Great.
Celebrating what?

Oh, I gotta go. Gotta go.

- Uh, uh, 90?
- 'Will be nice.'

That's 90,000 for lot 10.

And I see 100
from the woman in red.

One ten? Do I hear one ten?
One ten and one twenty?

- 'One twenty. Thank you.'
- Uh, One fifty.

Never was any good at math.

I've got 150 from
the gentleman in the vest.

How about 160?
$160,000. 160 is bid.

How about 170?
I've got 170 and 180.

The gentleman in the
front row 180 is your bid, sir.

You've got the bid
at 180. 190?

Can we move this
thing along? 200.

And 200 from our
enthusiastic friend in the back.

Do I hear 210?

- Nice day for it, huh?
- Ah, yes.

And whose interests
do you represent?

Well, that's supposed to be
confidential, isn't it?

But what the heck?
Walter Mashburn.

'Two thirty if
you wish, sir. 230?'

Two thirty. $230,000.
Do we have two forty?

- Uh, sir.
- Two forty. Do we have 240?

- 'Two forty.'
- Two forty.

We have a 240 right here.

And we also have 250.

I know that
because I am bidding it.

- Do we have 260 anyone?
- Hey.

Wait a minute.
Wait, wait, wait.

Two sixty. Come on, man.
You can do two sixty.

- 'I know you can.'
- Uh, sir?

Let's go.
What about you, sir?

- We have 250.
- No. I want the thing for 260.

- Can I have it?
- Yes.

Thank you.

'Is she still there?'

Hey, boss.

I got something.

Uh, so I go to the
ex-girlfriend's penthouse.

She's not there,
but the roommate lets me in

and I find this
on the bedroom wall.

- Elsa. Yikes.
- 'Yep. She's for real.'

Mashburn called the police
to his house twice

to break up fights
between them.

I asked him point-blank

if there was anybody else
who might want to hurt him.

Why didn't he mention her?

- 'Sir.'
- Oh, please. Thank you.

You're welcome.

What's going on?

'It's called a party.
Perhaps you've heard of them.'

'You should get
yourself a drink.'

I need to talk to Mashburn.

It's here. It looks great,
don't you think?

You still need to speak
to Markham Shankar?

Yeah, Rigsby says he's nowhere
to be found on his yacht.

- Why?
- No reason.

- Teresa, my heroine.
- I need to talk to you.

This woman saved my life,
nearly took a bullet for me.

What the hell is that?

Oh, that's,
uh, fragments

of the Porsche Spyder
James Dean died in.

Congratulations, Walter.
You're the owner.

Walter, you son of a bitch.
You outbid me.

And now you're flaunting it,
you bastard?

- Please step back.
- Meet Markham Shankar.

Uh, I apologize. My bad.

I really needed
to talk to you

and you're a very hard
man to track down.

- You lured me here?
- Yeah.

Who the devil do you
think you are?

The police.

Cho, you talk to Shankar.
I've got Mashburn.

Shankar, did you pull that
stunt at the Chaparral Glen?

Ladies and gentlemen,
quick announcement

I'd like you to give
a very warm welcome

to Walter's new girlfriend
number one, Teresa Lisbon!

Hi, Teresa.

- Hi.
- Nice to meet you, Teresa.

Oh, I'm gonna kill him. Hi.

- 'Nice to meet you.'
- You, too. Hi.

Sir, we just have
a few questions.

Yes, we certainly do.

Marie Bajoran..

...what's her favorite color?

Now how would I know that?

Mr. Shankar,
do you own a rifle?

I heard about
the attack on Walter.

It was a terrible thing.

So hard to find
a good club these days.

And yes, I do own several
rifles. What of it?

If I were to kill him,
I'd do the civilized thing

and hire a professional.

What kind of music
does she like?

I have no idea.

Did you believe
Mr. Mashburn cheated

you in the takeover
of Yuri Bajoran's company?

Yes, but helping to destroy
Yuri, was it's own reward.

Anything else?

Did she prefer Chinese
or Italian for dinner?

Me, personally,
kung pao chicken.

Although, I do like
a sweet corn ravioli

with a white wine
sauce. Very nice.

Is this man on
medication, perhaps?

No, I'm not. You weren't
having an affair with her?

Ah! Yes, I see.

Now why would you not simply
ask that to begin with?

Fun.

The answer is no. I do enjoy
seducing other men's wives.

But Marie and Yuri
were madly in love.

Not exactly a target with
much potential, now is it?

No.

Yes. Thank you.

Uh, Cho, all this talk of food.

I'll be at the oyster bar.

Mr. Shankar,
where were you yesterday

between 3:00 and 5:00 p.m.?

- Drink?
- No.

So my friends say
because you saved my life

that means you own me.

They have a return policy?

Oh, come on. Why so cranky
on such a beautiful night?

Well, Walter,
remember when I asked you

if there was anyone
who wanted you dead?

Anyone else who
might have been mad at you?

- Elsa Struven, maybe?
- Elsa? Oh, yeah, she was mad.

Why didn't you tell me?

It's not exactly breaking news.

My girlfriends are all mad
by the time we break up.

I can't imagine why.

Hey. You have to
be nice to me.

No, I don't.

I'm a citizen,
you're a public servant.

I'm off duty now.

- I upset you, don't I?
- Upset me? No.

- Irritate me a little, maybe.
- Why?

You're egotistical.
You're arrogant.

You're entitled and rich.

When do we get
to the bad stuff?

- Walter, no!
- Elsa, what are you, nuts?

Lass mich in ruhe!

Eine unverschamtheit!

Vergreif dich nicht
an meinem mann!

Sterben, du hexe!

I guess this means
we're even.

Enough!

'Elsa, calm down.'

Some people never change.

Modeling pays well, Elsa.

You could have easily hired
someone to blow up Mashburn.

And assassinate him
at Chaparral Glen.

But your guy failed,
so you took it upon yourself

to kill him with this.

What, Walter?

'I would never hurt Walter.'

I love Walter
and he love me.

It was you
I was going to kill.

- You little slut.
- Excuse me?

- You kissed him.
- I did not.

I didn't.

- You were about to.
- I did not kiss him.

None of my business.

You're totally
wrong for him.

So little and bony.

Well, she does have
a damaged intensity

that some people
might find attractive.

Elsa, you've admitted to assault
with a deadly weapon on a cop.

You could get ten years
if you don't cooperate.

Now who did you hire
and are they still after Walter?

Cooperate?

So you can tell
Walter what a hero you are?

How you save him from me.

And then he kiss
you again, huh?

That is what
you want, bitch?

No. Go suck your own face.

I don't cooperate.

What are you doing?

Getting familiar.

You were at Walter's
to watch over him, weren't you?

To keep him safe
from women like Lisbon.

- Yes.
- 'That's okay.'

You're very well-groomed
for a crazy person.

Not a hair out of place.
Careful, meticulous.

'You document his
protection, don't you?'

To show him
how much you love him

and how wrong he is
to not love you back.

You probably keep
an album somewhere..

No, not an album.

Where's her cell phone?

Oh.

So, Elsa has over 300 photos
of Mashburn on her phone.

Huh. Mashburn on his yacht.

Mashburn at a charity event.

Mashburn having
lunch with some guy.

Mashburn having drinks
with another guy.

Hang on.

Go back.

That's Garth Drucker.

Yuri Bajoran's
head of security?

What the hell is Drucker
doing having drinks

with his boss' archenemy?

Jane, do you mind?

Uh, Rigsby told me
about Walter and Drucker.

Mashburn's been deceiving
us from the get-go.

Mm, yeah,
it should've been obvious

that they knew each other.

Garth Drucker's bank records.

For the past six months
he's been receiving payments

of $50,000 from one of
Mashburn's holding companies

a payoff.

Walter's a bad boy. So what?

Corporate espionage
happens all the time.

He said he'd never been
to Yuri's company before.

He was there a few days ago.
Drucker let him in.

This is from security footage.
I found it at Drucker's house.

He must have been keeping
it as insurance.

Bottom line is, Mashburn
could've planted that bomb.

- That's a cool photo.
- Is this funny to you?

No, not at all. How do you
explain the sniper then?

Is that a mislead?

Exactly. Mashburn makes us
think he's the target.

He's smart.
Maybe he's that smart.

- Tell me I'm wrong.
- You're wrong.

Why?

The sniper very
nearly killed you.

'Walter wouldn't
let that happen'

at least I believed that
he wouldn't let that happen.

And on the other hand,
we have the problem of motive.

Walter made a really good case
for wanting to keep Yuri alive

to humiliate him, so,
what's his motive to kill?

Not what.

Who?

- Walter still in love with you?
- What?

Well, you wouldn't
talk about it before.

'It's about guilt, isn't it?'

You broke his heart.

Why does any of
this matter now?

Please, it's important.

Do you think Walter may have
been jealous of you and Yuri?

Walter was different back then.

Sweet.

The night I gave back his
ring and told him about Yuri..

...I could see something
crack inside him.

He spent the next
half dozen years

dating and often marrying
the most dreadful bimbos.

Mm.

He does have
questionable taste in women.

Some men are like that
with that first great love.

Their...heart breaks and..

'...the pieces never fit back
together quite the same way.'

I'm..

I'm very sorry
I hurt Walter.

We think that there's
a possibility

that Walter may have been
involved in the bombing.

No. I-I don't believe that.

'It's quite simple, really.'

I mean, you stage an attack.

You appear to be the victim.

No one suspects the victim.

Do you have something to add?

That night
Walter said he'd win me back.

No matter how long it took.

Mrs. Bajoran, I have a plan
but I'm gonna need your help.

Of course.

You're gonna
confront Walter

and when he looks
into your eyes

if he did this for you,
he won't be able to hide it.

I wanna talk to him first.

Well...

Okay.Uh, she's, she's
gonna talk to him first.

Of course you can
have the car, Markham.

What am I gonna do
with James Dean's car?

Yeah, I'll send the
paperwork over today.

You make the check out
to my favorite charity, okay?

Yeah. I gotta go.

Teresa, a pleasure.

Hey, I would have been happy
to come to your office.

- Could've watched you work.
- That would have been awkward.

Listen, if this is
about last--

It would've been awkward

because I was investigating you.

I know about you
and Drucker.

Oh, look, that was industrial
espionage, pure and simple.

Did you kill Yuri?

Hang on. We're back to that?
You think I did it?

If you did, I gotta hand
it to you, it was smart.

You sure fooled me.

You're wrong.

Look, Teresa,
I know you have trust issues.

You don't know
anything about me.

Sure, I do. You were raised in
Chicago. Your mom was a nurse.

Your dad was a fireman. You have
three brothers. Thomas, James--

You checked me out.

Listen to me,
I am this close

this close
to arresting you for murder.

You know what?

I'm gonna go inside.

I'm gonna make
myself a stiff drink

and I really hope you'll join me
so that we can talk about this.

If you did this thing,
we'll find the proof.

You know we will.

And it's just a matter of time

before I put you away.

I expect nothing
less, Teresa.

Hey, Lisbon.

- Where's Walter going?
- In the house.

Perfect. I'll go get him.

I can't believe
Walter did this.

I'm sorry.
It's a lot to handle.

It's alright.
You're upset.

So are you, Ms. Lisbon.

Why is that?

'Lisbon! Help!'

- Jane, you alright?
- He hit me.

He hit me.

Ow.

Did Mashburn say
anything to you?

Just that he'd never
risk going to jail

he has a lot of money
in overseas accounts

and he'd be happy
to live there.

Oh, except we know that
he hasn't left the country.

We've frozen his
bank accounts

and every cop in the
state's looking for him.

Mrs. Bajoran,
thank you for coming.

Why don't you have a seat?

- No sign of Walter yet?
- Just his car.

We found it abandoned a few
miles from his palatial mansion.

We'll find him, I promise.
And you can help.

You know Mashburn
better than anybody.

We-we found this on
the seat of his car.

- 'Do you know what it means?'
- "GF/MCA 1710."

I don't know.
An address of some kind.

- Address to where?
- I don't know.

'I'm-I'm sorry, Agent Lisbon.
It's been too long.'

I-I don't know Walter anymore.

That's obvious to me now.

Walter!

Turn around.

I win!

Not so much, Yuri.

No.

Drop it, Bajoran!

Now.

Jane, you can come out now.

Yuri Bajoran!

You're looking delightfully
not-so-blown-up by a bomb.

Very clever of you, I must say.
No one suspects a dead man.

Well, almost...no one.

You staged all this.

Mashburn running
just to lure me out.

Well, not bad for
a state employee, huh?

Uh, consultant, really.

Walter finally beat you.

He was gonna take
over your company

and your ego couldn't
handle that.

'So you put that military
experience to use.'

Kill Mashburn and Drucker,
who betrayed you

then leave
the country with Marie.

But Mashburn ruined it
for you, didn't he?

You didn't know that he
used your fake death threat

as a reason to call in Lisbon
and myself and you were stuck.

It was my last chance

before signing
that damn contract.

I had to do it then.

Let's do the damn deal,
Walter.

Oh, yeah, and everything
was in place.

The bomb, and what, a little
DNA sprinkled everywhere

to prove that you died
in that explosion?

Hey, Teresa,
while you're here..

You set the timer
and got out of there.

You timed it
almost perfectly.

But Walter escaped.

And then you missed him
again in Chaparral Glen.

Mashburn's a cockroach.

He wouldn't die.

Now, I have
a question for you..

...Mr. Jane.

How did you know?

'Yuri's toupees?'

Yes, in his bedroom, he had five
heads and only two toupees.

Fine, he was wearing one,
that leaves still two missing

and only one person would
have, uh, such a need for..

...such a personal object.

Yuri took them?

Yeah. Yeah, I guess,
uh, you find a good rug.

You, uh, get very
connected to it.

Thank you for your help
in, uh, catching him.

- Not at all. It was fun.
- Mm. Yeah.

Sorry. It was your idea.

Though I still can't believe
that Marie wanted me dead.

You have a knack
for picking 'em.

Almost forgot.
Your credit card.

Thank you.

Patrick, hang on.
One question.

Do you think Teresa
believed it

that I was the killer?

Yeah, she did
for a minute there

but I wouldn't think
anything of it.

- We caught Lady Macbeth?
- Yeah, at the Canadian border.

Was just gonna tell
the boss. Where is she?

Don't know.

Good morning.

Morning.

I'm very glad you
came over last night.

Me, too.

I'll call room service,
order some breakfast.

Nah, nah, I can't.
I'm late.

What can I say? The bastards
keep killing people.

Well, when am I
gonna see you again?

Aren't you going
to Europe tomorrow?

Two months.
Got board meetings.

Well, there you go then.

It was nice seeing you, Walter.

Can't believe I'm a one-night
stand for Dirty Harry.

Yeah, well, I'd leave
you cab fare

but you probably
got that covered, right?

Bye, Teresa.

Goodbye, Walter.

Lisbon. Yeah.

Okay, liaise with
Costa Mesa PD.

Put a lid on the crime scene.

You and Cho start canvassing.
It's a crowded neighborhood.

Somebody saw something.

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from our next episode.