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Blouse is gone.
One clue down.
Six to go. What's next?
We need to ID the man in the Wanted poster
if we want to stop him from killing me.
But we have no leads.
Then we focus on what we do have.
These clues. Starting with this trophy.
If we find the murder weapon,
we can destroy it before it's been used.
Yes. No murder weapon, no murder.
Not to be a Negative Nelly,
but how do we find it when we don't know where
or when it came from?
It says Rooper and Summers 1910.
Uh, okay. Found a random blog
about Toronto's history of manufacturing.
This person has all their posts in Comic Sans, who does that?
Do you know who R&S sold to?
Uh, okay here.
This trophy was a surprise for the Police Amateurs
Athletics Games in 1910 and…
My great-great-great grandfather's
station house won it?
Ready to power up the time machine?
Killed with a trophy William Murdoch won? That's twisted.
And how are we supposed to break into the station house
without getting caught?
Breaking into a police station? In the past?
What? No! Who said that?
I texted him. About getting research?
You know, the trophy we talked about? For our assignment?
- Yes, the trophy. - Trophy. Right.
Alright. We'll travel at night,
there'll only be one constable we have to avoid.
We're gonna have so much fun!
- Is everyone in? - You ready for this?
- This is cr-- - Shhh!
Come on, follow me.
Where could this trophy be?
Hide!
Check out all those old police posters.
And, is that a--
Yeah. A typewriter. Head in the game, Miles.
We're trophy hunting.
I don't see it anywhere.
Sorry.
Hello?
I think we're on our own.
No. It's locked.
What do you mean, it's locked?
It's locked, he locked us in.
That would take hours. I posit--
We don't have time for your over-positing, Zane.
We have to find the station house's master key.
Oh yeah, trophy first.
That's what I was gonna suggest.
Awesome! Maybe next time, suggest something faster.
She's just stressed.
I'm going to William Murdoch's office. We need that key
and the trophy, and get out of here ASAP.
William Murdoch wrote, "For safety, I have convinced
the inspector to keep a master key in a lockbox in my office."
Look for something with easy access.
Not here.
Nothing over here.
Hey, check out this tin. Is it?
There!
Looks locked. Something's inside.
I'll try to pry it.
Still locked.
Ugh, come on.
But look at the number on it. 42.
Maybe it's a clue to where the lockbox might be?
42 is molybdenum's atomic number, which is in ASCII code--
Zane, again overthinking.
Not 42, 4 and 2. Look at those drawers.
A group of four, two of each.
The key!
No keys.
Maybe Billie's having better luck?
Or not!
Guys, I'm sorry! I panicked! None of the keys worked.
So you threw it at the window?
And set off an alarm system?
Are you always this dramatic?
Yes, she is!
You know how I get when I panic
and I have a singing lesson!
There's more important things than a singing lesson,
like trying to turn off this alarm!
Zane, you try and find the alarm source
and deactivate it. I'll look in Murdoch's office.
I'll check the other offices.
Why is Macy snapping at us?
I'm just trying to get us out of here. Yeah, and if Miles
hadn't coughed! - Quiet!
Sorry, you know I ramble when I'm flustered.
No, no, listen! I think the beeps are Morse code.
Like an old-timey secret language?
Yes.
It's spelling K-I-L-L.
Kill? As in murder?
Kill? Kill Macy? Does she die today?
Macy! Macy!
Whoa, the trophy.
Guess you found it?
Zane figured out that the alarm was spelling
"kill" in Morse code and we were so worried--
That must mean that the killer set it.
They could still be in here.
You okay? I heard a crash.
Is that the trophy? - Yeah, what's left of it.
Come on, we have to go right now. Where's Zane?
On blueprints.
Guys, over here.
I think I found us a way out. But it doesn't make sense.
There should be an exit door here, but there isn't.
These blueprints are from 1886,
the station house was renovated after that.
So the door's probably gone.
Not necessarily. If we turn the blueprint 90 degrees,
the office doors match.
So the exit door should be over there, by that wall.
Let's get out of here.
I'm so ready to get back to my date with Sunny!
And I can make my singing lesson!
You guys are so busy!
I missed my lesson.
I missed my date.
Thankfully, Sunny understood. We're meeting at a diner later.
I'm sorry we didn't make it back in time.
And for snapping before.
It's okay. I get it. Billie can be a lot.
Yeah, and Zane can be annoying, like he is right now.
Look.
The trophy's gone! Macy,
you averted another element of your death.
But Morgue Macy's still up there.
We still don't have all the answers yet.
Hey, we're gonna get to the bottom of things, Mace.
I promise.
So, what are you wearing for your date?
I think I'm gonna wear this.
- That's nice, that's cute. - Right?
Compliments you well.
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