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(Alex) Those fucking guys...

Come on, I'll getcha back payday, bro.

You don't even have a fucking job!

(Mike) You still owe me seventy, man.

You wanna get high or what?

Just borrow some cash from your aunt.

She got cleaned out last night at bingo, man.

(randall) Yeah, my bro's got money for me

at the end of the week.

Fine. OK, yeah I'll spot you.

But you pay me before this bitch! You understand?

[Laughter]

Cool, man.

Oh shit...

I just got a text from Trisha.

Yo, I thought she was missin', too.

"Meet me in the city for some titty."

[Laughter]

Told you she's suckin' dick for money now.

Alright... gotta bounce. Peace.

[Snorting]

[Laughter]

(Chloe) You want another one?

I'm, I'm good.

(Chloe) Alright.

Coupla things: never use the word trick, john or client.

We call them dates.

Guys like it.

Pigs can't say shit if they get a hold of your phone.

(Chloe) Oh and don't let them see your drugs.

They'll either want some

or think they can fucking manipulate you.

(Trisha) My friend said he could hook us up.

(Chloe) Cool.

You're providing a service

and it's one you expect to be paid for.

The more you guys take, the more you make.

[Laughter]

If they wanna give it to you in the ass, anything kinky,

it costs extra.

Cool?

(Chloe) Sure you don't want another one?

♪ One little, two little, three little Indians ♪

♪ Four little, five little, six little Indians ♪

♪ Seven little, eight little, nine little Indians ♪

♪ Ten little Indian tribes ♪

♪ Ten little Indian tribes ♪

(gail) You're off early.

It's eleven.

Oh yeah.

Where's Wendy?

Mom's got her.

Look, um...

I'm really sorry, OK?

I just had a really bad day.

And...

It's not gonna happen again.

That's not good enough.

I need to be able to trust you.

Leona...

I said it's not gonna happen again, OK?

You need help.

Do you have any more pills in the house?

No.

No. I don't.

OK.

I'm running late. We'll talk tonight.

(sighs) Fuck.

(Door closes)

Come on...

Where the fuck is she?

Hey, Alex.

I'm Bree.

Just leave your car. We'll drive.

Yeah, where's Trisha?

You ummm.. got some candy for us?

Trisha said she'd be here OK? So why isn't she here?

She got caught up. Relax. It's cool. C'mon!

Yeah, and where the fuck are we going?

We're gonna go have some fun.

You put that on.

Fuck this. I'm outta here.

Hold on...

It's just to hide our location.

You're gonna have an amazing time.

I'm not here for a good time.

Do you want some shit or what?

You know, Trisha said we could trust you.

You need to trust us.

She better fucking be there.

You're not gonna regret it.

Leona knows you stabbed him.

Fucker deserved to die.

Yeah...

Then why are you struggling?

I'm not.

Is it because death follows you?

Consumes you?

Surrounds you?

Phil Henry...

Your baby...

Me!

You... can't... hide from it...

Everything is OK.

I don't need you and I don't need anyone.

You're the one that hung yourself.

It had nothing to do with me.

It had everything to do with you!

Sorry I'm late.

Traffic's a nightmare.

There was another child death in the north end yesterday.

Four-year-old.

What happened?

I don't know the details.

That's 15 this year.

Sooner or later those numbers are gonna come out.

I wouldn't count on it.

Until they change the law, the public won't know.

Or probably care.

I think they'd care. They'll just never know.

80% of those deaths are aboriginal.

Most people won't care, Harold.

Here we go.

Well I don't see a lot being done

about the missing women from that community!

The "missing women" issue is something else entirely.

We all know the horror stories on and off the reserves.

I find it surprising that

you of all people would say something like that.

What's that supposed to mean?

It wasn't long ago your family

was interned in labour camps in this country.

I would think you'd have a little more compassion

and understanding.

You know what? I don't appreciate you getting personal.

I don't appreciate the history lesson.

And I don't appreciate you turning this into

some racial categorization of my identity.

(Door clatters open)

(Door closes)

C'mon.

What the fuck is this place?

You'll see.

It's like, what?

[Laughter]

Chloe, Alex.... Alex, Chloe.

You know Trish.

Let's see what you got.

Did I hear there was an incident out at Blackstone

with Wendy Bull?

With Wendy? Nope, not that I'm aware of.

Really?

From what I've seen, Wendy's doing well. Very well.

How do you do these things?

It would drive me up the fuckin' wall.

It requires patience.

Which is something we need to get used to in here.

Fuck that shit.

This isn't one of those band council meetin's

where you snap your fingers and get whatever you want.

Obviously you don't know shit about band politics do yah?

But you got whatever you wanted though, hey?

Look, uh...

My lawyer's stoppin' by and I can't promise you anything

but I told him about your case.

(Vincent) Really?

Yeah. We'll see what he says.

I appreciate it.

...Be back in a sec.

So uhhh, you married, Kowalski?

Got a wife, two kids.

You're a lucky man. How old are your kids?

The son is 12, the daughter's 19.

Just starting university.

Nice. I have a son who did a year in university.

It wasn't cheap.

I, uh...

...bet you could use a little extra

to help out with that monthly nut, huh?

Little somethin' to help you out?

You trying to buy me, Andy?

Oh I wouldn't think of it.

I'm just trying to make everyones lives a little easier

How about... you... hear or see anything,

you give me a heads-up, hmmm?

Let's start there.

Hey.

I'm gonna head off.

Where you running off to now?

I'm not running anywhere. I'm heading to Blackstone.

Made your coffee.

Thanks.

And let's not pretend you don't like your own space.

I know how you guys are.

So, I'm just one of the guys now?

I see how this goes.

Maybe I'm just... one of your girls?

Maybe...

Sarah's got Wendy

so I thought I'd hang with them for a bit.

Man, that poor kid's had it rough.

You wanna come?

Yeah right.

Actually she's doing better.

They've got her seeing this Dr. Crowshoe, a therapist.

Louise.

You know her?

No, not really.

Jumbo went to see her when he was on probation.

She stopped by the shop a coupla times.

You didn't forget?

Gina...

I don't fuckin' forget anybody .

Ooh!

Yeah! Ooh, yeah.

Seeya later.

You bet.

[Laughter]

I'm tellin' ya, she's a fuckin' ho now.

Trisha? Alex saw her?

Alex said it was crazy.

Marnie's probably there too.

14-year-old Marnie?

Yeah, shithead!

Here check it out: he even scooped some pics.

Holy fuck! No way.

Man, check out this blonde.

(Leona) What's goin' on?

Alex saw Trisha and Marnie?

No. Nope.

Yeah, you were practically yelling it.

Where did he see them?

You heard wrong.

(Mike) Sorry, Leona.

Hey.

Hey.

How's Marnie?

I dunno.

You haven't heard from her?

I get a text now and then.

She doesn't really talk to me anymore.

What does she say in her texts?

She's living downtown.

She won't say where.

She hasn't mentioned who she's staying with

or how she's getting money?

Why?

What's going on?

I'm, I'm just concerned.

Are you sure you're telling me everything?

I heard a rumour she was hooking.

[Laughter]

You wouldn't believe this fucking place. I'm serious.

How much?

Gonna cost you at least 300.

Shit. You said Trisha or Marnie

would take your load off for a 20.

Hey, what the fuck is wrong with you?

What?

(Alex) I never said Marnie was there.

And Trisha's not some cheap ho, OK?

Whatever.

Yeah, so keep your fuckin' mouth shut.

This stays between us.

OK?

Trisha's hooked me up and I need that money.

So if you wanna play, you gotta pay.

(Stu) Hey...!

Hey, Stu. I got you a coffee.

Thanks! What's going on?

I just thought I'd stop by. How are things?

We both know you didn't come here to catch up.

What's goin' on?

I think a couple of Blackstone girls

are working the streets.

Do I know them?

Marnie Joseph and Trisha Roy.

Let's hope they're not on the needle.

Heroin?

No...

No, I'd be really surprised

to hear they were doing hard drugs.

Most of them are.

Stu, they're... good kids, they're just confused.

Come on, Leona, you know what goes on.

You counselled downtown.

I need to find them.

Where do I start?

If they're on the streets, you know the areas.

I mean I could put the word out and maybe pull them in.

But there's a lot of stuff that goes on off the streets.

It will be tough.

How long can you hold them for?

Long enough for you to get down here.

If that's what you want.

Yeah! That would be great.

OK.

Go ahead! Just take it.

Just take the cigarette.

Five seconds.

Come on, you've gotta be faster than that.

Take the smoke, come on.

Whoa... ha, ha. ha ha...

Give ‘em here, you fuck!

Mine, now.

Give them back!

It's gonna cost you.

How much you got?

Give me my fucking smokes.

(mocking) "Give me my fucking smokes."

Fuckin' lighten up.

Oops...

That's half price.

You owe me 50, bitch.

Asshole.

Little pussy.

Hey Chief.

Beat it.

What'd I stutter?

Goin' better for ya in here, uh?

It's like good old Blackstone.

Whaddya want?

Just lettin' you know I gotcher back, bro!

Oh fantastic. I feel safer already.

Fuckin' rights you should.

What the fuck do you want?

I want you to help me get the fuck outta here.

Oh sure, we'll both just saunter

right out the front door together.

Fuckin' serious.

So am I! Let's go.

Don't you worry, Chief.

I'll let you know.

You just need to be ready.

Later, Chief.

So what you're saying is you want another favour?

So what you're saying is you want another favour?

That's one way of looking at it.

Oh yeah? What's the other?

Look, half of these girls die on the streets.

These two still have a chance. They're just kids.

Come on!

Can you help me out?

Of course I will, but you're still gonna owe me one.

Fine.

I'll do what I can.

But I don't know how much it's gonna help.

Well you work Vice. You know the guys.

Yeah, exactly. You find these girls

and they're back on the street in a week.

I mean sometimes I think they'd be better in the system.

At least that gives them a chance

to get their shit together.

Assuming you can find them.

You know they move city to city.

Look, just get Vice to call me

before they're charged with anything.

I'll do what I can.

That's all I'm asking.

Alright.

Alright.

(Debbie) Sex starts in the kitchen...

(Andy) Debbie, you just have to trust me.

You like?

I'm so glad you came.

How are you?

You are a murderer.

I'm OK.

You don't look so good.

Fuck you!

Nobody in jail looks good.

How stupid do you think I am?

Can you finally be honest with me now?

What do you need?

No more lies...

No more lies.

I was fucking her...

You were fucking her, weren't you?

And then I shot her...

I hate you!

When I caught her fucking Daryl.

Where's that girl?

And I buried her on Blackstone.

Finally.

The truth.

What are you doing here?

No!

No...

No!

(gunshot)

(screaming) Noooooo...!!!

(Leona) OK...

Which one?

I read those a billion times!

Wanna find something else?

(Wendy) I don't have anything else.

Do you wanna go to the library?

Can we get a book from Dr. Crowshoe's?

(Leona) Well...

Maybe we'll get one on your next visit.

Can I play on the computer?

Sure, go ahead.

(heavy sigh)

She hasn't had a nightmare in weeks.

...t's great.

How about you? Are you sleeping?

I'm OK.

I talked to Dr. Crowshoe. She said she can see you.

Yeah...

I already talked to her.

What did she say?

She said that we'd set up an appointment.

Good...

That's great.

I have to pick up some stuff from Johnny's.

D'you want anything?

No.

Thanks.

I'll be right back, OK?

(Daryl) Man, you look like shit.

(Andy) That's ‘cause I can't get any fuckin' sleep in here!

What about the drugs?

They're not workin', Daryl.

And they won't give me the real shit.

What's Sid got to say, huh?

How's your bail appeal comin'?

I dunno, he's hopin' to catch a break at discovery.

Well I hope he's doin' better than that.

Hey! I'm inside, here.

How the fuck am I supposed to know how he's doing?

Look...

I can't sleep and my gut's killing me.

And it's driving me fuckin' batshit!

What the fuck have they got you on?

Tramadol, Seroquel.

Some other shit I don't know what it is.

What do they got you on antipsychotics for?

So I can fucking sleep !

Well no wonder you're messed up!

Look, you gotta get off that shit, Andy.

These quacks up here, they'll pump anything into you.

Listen...

I've been havin' nightmares in here.

Real fucked-up nightmares.

I need to talk to someone, Daryl.

Soon.

Look...

Hang in there, alright?

(police sirens )

(radio chatter)

(Leona) Did you see Trisha and Marnie downtown?

No.

Uhhh..I think you did.

That's what you've been saying.

Yeah? To who?

You haven't seen them?

No.

If they're working the streets,

they could get hurt or worse.

Marnie is Tammy's sister. Don't you care?

Yeah, well I didn't see her.

There are a lot of sick people out there

Who target young girls like them.

I just wanna know that they're OK.

I know all about what goes on here.

Do I interfere with that? No.

We're just talking.

OK...

I saw Trisha.

Where?

In the city.

Where?

We had coffee.

Where is she staying?

I dunno. She... didn't say.

I'm serious, she didn't tell me.

Well how did you reach her?

Just text.

She hasn't been returning her texts

so why did she meet with you?

OK, I have to go alright?

Alex!

Can you just find out where she's staying please?

I just want to know that she's OK.

OK. I'll try.

So whatta we got here?

Looks like Native, hooker, 17, maybe.

What do you figure? Strangulation?

Yeah. Looks like it.

She's got severe hand marks around her neck.

How long ya been here?

About an hour.

And where the fuck's the coroner?

He told me he's on his way.

(Alan) People are still pissed

about that deal falling through with Joe.

Ah, people are always gonna bitch.

That's Vic's problem now.

He asked about you.

Fuck him!

He's building a new band office.

With what money?

Feds stepped in.

He's promising more transparency and all that.

Oh, and he's fuckin' Sarah Bull.

[Laughter]

Well that's not gonna last.

He'll learn soon enough.

How's your mom doing?

Not too good.

She just sits in that house all day drinking.

Look...

I want you to phone Kevin McMillan at INAC.

And tell him the Blackstone band office was burnt down

to hide their accounting.

Then I want you to hang up.

Hang up?

Is that what really happened?

No, it's bullshit, but it'll make 'em start pokin' around.

And trust me, there's still lotsa things they can find.

I thought everything burned up.

Its gonna make Victor's life miserable

digging into the bank statements

and revisiting the last audit.

That sounds ugly.

Without the proper files, it is.

Files that I may (or may not) have put in storage.

(Hillis) You ID that dead hooker?

No, not yet. Nobody's talking.

Good.

Now you be careful how you handle this case.

Just cover your ass, that's it.

Wha'do you mean?

We don't have the resources to spend a lot of time on it.

So you want me to just what? Make it go away?

Of course not! Look into it, but you know...

If it's cold, it's cold.

OK.

Now come on, these girls know the danger.

They're 100 times more likely to be killed than cops.

Half the cases are unsolved.

And what? So a crazy fuck gets a free pass?

What about the next girl?

It's a date gone wrong.

I mean these guys aren't gonna go away.

The problem is these girls need to see what happens.

They don't belong on the street!

I'm not a social worker, I'm a homicide detective!

These fucking cases are taxing the department.

We've got an entire city to deal with.

We don't need any more Indian cases.

What? You mean like Chiefs who murder strippers?

Just...

Cover the basics, nothing more.

Glad you didn't give up on us, Joe.

I'm just happy to see the change in leadership.

Well, we appreciate all the trailers

you helped us out with.

Yeah, we've got people workin' overtime.

The community's really stepped in.

Doesn't surprise me.

Maybe we can get some Blackstone people to work.

We'll see what we can do.

This looks like a good spot.

Maybe we can find you a nice healthy buck.

(Platt) Yes!

Yeah, I'm aware.

Uh-huh...

Lemme call you back.

You ID that girl?

Not yet.

Maybe that's the reason why nothin's happening.

You really wanna fuckin' help, Stu?

I'm about to drive down to the reserve

and show her picture around.

Why don't you ride along?

Hillis won't go for that.

Hillis doesn't need to know.

He doesn't want me near that case and I'm all maxed out!

Well, so am I!

You know nobody's gonna talk to me out there.

Why don't you just come? Maybe they'll talk to you.

You can run the interview.

I'll sit back, I'll just watch. You lead.

You really wanna do this?

Yeah.

Why not? Fuck Hillis.

Let's go!

Good.

(Joe) You have an opportunity

to take your reserve in a new direction.

(Vic) Blackstone's reputation has taken a big hit

with the fire and Andy's murder case.

Finding new business opportunity hasn't been easy.

Well your community's more resourceful than you know.

Andy's left so many loose ends.

More than I could have imagined.

You're really the only one that's been helping us.

It's gonna take time to rebuild trust

and restore your reputation.

I don't think people want us to succeed.

I'm not sure you're right about that, Victor.

What do you mean?

I can tell you there's a deep- rooted scarcity mentality

that's been goin' on for generations.

Yeah.

"Not enough to go around."

Yeah.

Wasn't long ago that we'd be fighting for our lives

for these animals we're hunting.

Nations warred over food and existence.

Something now we take for granted.

Well that doesn't help me much.

Well you're gonna have to decide how you're gonna lead.

Will you embrace a legacy of fear?

Or one of hope and prosperity?

It's not me that needs convincing.

So many people...

They don't want change.

Well I know who you are, Victor.

So get out there and find another opportunity.

(Leona) OK. I know her.

Her name is Ashley. Ashley Fournier.

Was she from Blackstone?

No, I knew her from my days at the drop-in center downtown.

So when was the last time you saw her?

Maybe a year ago.

If you call Chris down at Central, he might know more.

(Tammy) I think Marnie knew her.

I just heard her name. Trisha mentioned her.

Did they say how they knew her?

Not really.

What exactly did she say?

I remember her name coming up a few times.

She was a friend they hung out with downtown.

(Stu) When's the last time you had contact with your sister?

(tammy) Around a month ago.

She kinda stopped talking to us.

Have you spoken to Alex Henry?

(Tammy) Why would they wanna speak to Alex?

He said that he had coffee with Trisha recently.

I know Alex.

Why didn't you tell me!?

Why would your sister wanna leave Blackstone?

She hated it here!

She hated it enough to join the sex trade?

(Platt) Was there any history of abuse?

Boyfriend? Mom? Dad?

Yeah. She's a victim of abuse, yes.

Tammy, I know these are difficult questions.

We're just trying to find your sister

and you can really help us.

Any information could help. Was she that unhappy?

She had it tough after the fire.

We lost a lot and Marnie took it the hardest.

She's a good kid.

They just... they get it into their heads

that the city is better than Blackstone.

How was she doing in school?

OK, I think.

Any drug use?

(Stu) Look, if she reaches out, can you let us know?

Yeah.

(Platt) Thank you.

(Andy) Don't I know you from somewhere?

(Dr. Crowshoe) I don't think so.

Didn't you dance at the Roxy

to put yourself through university?

Are you uncomfortable?

No.

One usually demeans another when they feel out of power.

I was trying to give you a compliment.

How does your wife feel about your penchant for strippers?

Well she hasn't asked for a divorce yet

if that's what you're gettin' at.

How are you managing here?

I'm OK.

You're sleeping OK?

Like a baby.

So the medication they have you on is working?

It's helping.

No nightmares?

Andy, don't bullshit me.

Look, I can leave.

If you want me to leave, I will.

Or we can sit here and talk about whatever you want.

You sure about that?

Whatever we discuss stays between you and I.

Unless it involves a crime, of course.

Tell me one honest thing, Andy.

Just one.

(door buzzer)

(door closes)

(Tom) This is very sad.

You've been lying for so long,

you don't even know how to tell the truth.

I've seen her before.

She's from here.

I asked if she knew me and she fuckin' lied to me.

She don't even know you.

She's lying.

This is a smart one. You can't play games.

You think those dreams are gonna go away?

They're just gonna get worse.

(Angel) The truth is gonna put you away for life.

Ya wanna get ridda' her?

Start being honest with yourself.

(Angel laughs)

Oh, baby... I'm not goin' anywhere .

Are you gonna listen to the angel?

Or your daddy?

(Greg) I don't even know why I bother... for five bucks.

(Rick) I was just in the city.

It cost me 20 bucks in gas to get here.

You know, in the 1800s it mighta meant somethin'.

D'ya think the land we signed away

is still worth the same?

Five C-notes would be more like it.

I'm not waiting for five bucks.

(Victor) Crap.

What's wrong?

Kevin McMillan is here.

Who's that?

INAC.

Well it's treaty day. Of course they're here.

That would be a first.

Why else would he be here?

I'll be right back.

(Kevin) Good to see ya...

Kevin...

Victor!

What brings you by?

Good turnout..

Did you just avoid my question?

Well, I was in the area and thought I'd stop in.

Don't be paranoid.

But we need to meet, you and I.

The sooner, the better.

Concerning what?

Oh could be nothing but there are some discrepancies

in Blackstone's past accounting.

I'm hoping you'll be able to clarify everything.

(Sarah) Next!

Hey, Greg.

(footsteps)

[Moaning]

Oh my god!

You like that?

Fuck yeah!

[Moaning]

What?