All language subtitles for Without.a.Trace.S04E15.The.Stranger.WEBRip.x264-ION10

What can I get you?

Uh, bourbon, please.

I've got white bourbon
and red bourbon.

Or three flavors of water.

White.

So what do you think
of the paintings?

He's supposed
to be a genius.

I think they're sad.

Maybe ugly...
I don't know.

Yeah, I only like
the one

over there
in the corner,

and the only one
nobody bought.

Thank you.

Ma'am, your purse.

MAN:
You figure you can just walk
away from me like that?

Get back here
so we can finish...

Please, just
leave me alone!

I'm really sorry
about this morning, sweetie.

Can I take a rain check?

Ah... someone's
gone missing.

I think my bagel
and egg sandwich

can take a back seat

to that.

Thank you.

That's the assistant
in Legal Affairs.

So what?

I mean,
for all she knows

we could be having

an early meeting.

Except we weren't.

Look, it's none
of her damn business.

Jack...

come on.

My husband worked here.

He died in the line of duty.

It doesn't matter
what we were doing:

FBI business, having sex,
or breakfast--

they're going to talk,

and I don't want people talking
about me.

Fine, fine, look:
Little Miss Legal Advisor

just walked
into the elevator.

Anyway, I've got
to meet Samantha
and Martin over at...

You have a nice day, too.

MAN:
I worked late,

and when I got home
there was a note in the kitchen

saying that she went shopping
for a potluck

and she had defrosted lasagna
for me.

So when the local police
called last night

at about, uh, 10:30,
you were home?

Asleep.

We've been married for 17 years.

I don't know what she was doing
in the city.

She hates going to the city.

You don't happen to own
a blue velvet jacket, do you?

No, why?

SAMANTHA:
Your wife had
an encounter

or a fight with a man
at the gallery.

Do you have any idea
who that might be?

No.
What did he look like?

Is it possible that your
wife's having an affair?

No.

It's not possible.

Did, um, you or your wife

have an altercation
with somebody recently?

Or...

Yeah, I had a client.

His name is Stephen Douglas.

He had some trouble
with an insurance policy

I sold him.

He came over here to talk
about it when I wasn't home.

No, no, Pete, just stay there,
I'll get it.

It's not for me.

Well, someday it will be,

and the beautiful girl
standing on the other side

will be sent home.

Fine, no grandkids for you!

Where's Ken?
He's not here.

I need to talk
to him right now!

Well, if you go to his office...

DOUGLAS:
I called his office--
he doesn't return calls!

What are you doing here?

They denied my claim...
Your claim?

...even though the kerosene had
nothing to do with the fire!

Should I call Dad?
No, Pete, sit down.

Pete, your dad
loves his rules...
Hey, hey!

...no matter how much

they screw
people over!
Get out of my house right now!

I'm going to wait here,
until Ken gets back,

because I need
to talk to him!

No! No! Get out now!

Now, go on,
go on, get out.

I mean it!

Go!

She called me after he left,

but I talked her
out of calling the police.

Why was that?

Oh, I figured I didn't want
to make a big deal out of it.

Might be bad for business.

But I talked to
him, you know?

I thought we worked it out.

He was fine.

Where is your son?

Oh, he's at junior high
nature camp this week.

He left four days ago.

Our minister is on the way over

to get the directions
to pick him up.

Do you make it
a practice

of leaving guns lying
around the house?

It's not loaded-- I keep the
ammunition in my work room

along with my hunting stuff.

We're going to need that gun.

Yeah, sure.

I keep it right here.

It's gone.

The insurance guy's gone
missing, and so has his car.

Well, I cannot place him
in the gallery.

Nobody remembers the face
of a guy in a blue jacket.

And nobody even remembers Leah
at all.

And this guy, he knows
exactly where she lives,

so why bother following her
all the way into the city?

Yeah, it doesn't
make sense.
No.

Well, maybe she was
having an affair.

We should start going
through her date book,

looking for a
pattern of meeting.

Let me get this straight,
Vivian, please.

This is a lovely housewife
who is a mother,

and she's going to turn
into a gun-packing,

affair No.

Well, in my experience,

sometimes there's a very
thin line between the two.

I don't know anything
about an affair.

Would Leah have
confided in you?

Well, she hasn't,
not about that.

So you think that
she and Ken

have a pretty
solid relationship?

I believe so.

In the one to ten
on the confidence scale,

I give that answer about a five.

I see Ken on Sundays.

But Leah...

...if you're the chair
of a church committee,

she's the first person you call.

Mm-hmm, right.

Not that she doesn't have
a real commitment to God,

but I think... she's also
searching for something.

Everything from
the shelter's list is here.

But I thought, they're going
on job interviews,

the women will want
to look their best,

so I got them some makeup, too.

I'm sure
they'll appreciate that.

They've worked hard to
turn their lives around.

It's the least
I could do.
I'm gonna miss the bus.

Say hello to Minister Barnes.

Hey, Pete.

Mom...

Have a good
day, honey.

I've got basketball.

I see his back more than
any other part of him.

It feels like I went
from indispensable

to unnecessary
in about two weeks.

What's that expression,
"idle hands"?

You wouldn't know an idle hand

if it came up and slapped you
on the cheek.

You'd be surprised.

I think she needed
a new purpose

to define her life.

I couldn't find the directions
the camp gave us,

so I had to have them
fax me a new one.

No problem.

Well, I guess
I should go.

Is it okay?
Yeah.

My prayers
are with you.

Thank you.

Can I make you some coffee?

Yeah, sure.

Uh, I, uh...

I forgot this is broken.

Leah was gonna get a new one.

It's okay, don't worry about it.

Where is she?

Okay, thank you.

Okay, so the guy she pulled
a gun on has an alibi.

He was having a job interview
in North Carolina.

Well, then we're both nowhere,
because all I'm getting

out of the date book

is that she doesn't have
too much of a social life.

Apparently, dinner with her
husband merits an entry.

All right, guys, a valet
at the gallery thought he saw

the velvet jacket get into
a car with Jersey plates.

Most people on the invitation
list live in New York.

Right, I'm gonna get started
on The Garden State residents.

Yeah? Okay.

Well, thanks
for getting back to me.

Right. Bye.

Is there a

Stacy Newman
in her address book?

Stacy Newman. Let me see.

I followed up

on a credit card charge.

They split a lunch bill,
like, three days ago.

Yup, got it.

Okay, Stacy Newman...

used to be Stacy Rogers,

and before that,
I have here, uh...

What is it?
Stacy Jones.

Phew. Must be a lot
of Mr. Stacys.

VIVIAN:
So, you had lunch

with Leah.

What was the occasion?

We just had some
stuff to talk about.

Uh, what kind
of stuff?

There was an event

a couple of weeks ago
at the club,

and, um...

a bunch of the girls
were complaining

about their sex life.

And Leah said she had
the opposite problem, that

whenever Ken came home
from his hunting trips,

he was, um, insatiable.

Did she say that he was ever
sexually aggressive with her?

No, but we started
giving her a hard time,

saying that, um,

he was just feeling guilty,

that he must be doing
his secretary.

It was... it was just a joke.

But Leah took us seriously.

Hello?

LEAH:
You were right.

You were all right.

I followed him when he left
on his hunting trip.

Leah?

Now, he's in...
he's in front of this diner

with some big-breasted,
red-headed waitress.

You should see the two of them.

It's sickening!

Honey, just because
he's talking to a woman

in the parking lot, doesn't mean
that he's cheating on you.

I'm sure it's nothing.

It's not nothing.

He's hanging all over her.

Leah, listen to me.

Leave now before you do
something you'll regret.

I drove two hours
to find the truth.

I am not leaving now.

Leah?

Listen, Le

I called her right back,
but she wouldn't pick up.

I-I got through to her
the next day,

and I insisted we have lunch.

And then, she didn't want
to talk about what happened.

And how'd she seem to you?

Agitated.

Do you know the name
of the diner she saw him at?

It's the, um...

It's the Hungry something.

Anything on those cafes?

There's a Hungry Trucker Diner
off Route 84.

They had a waitress fit that

description.

What do you mean, had?

She was murdered
less than a week ago.

Her name's Mary Peterson.

She finished her shift at
the Hungry Trucker at 8:00 p.m.,

and that's the last
that anybody saw of her

until some kids found her body
on their way to school.

What caliber
is the pistol?

Nine millimeter.

Same as the Robinson's
missing pistol.

Her husband has an affair,

so she kills a waitress?

That still doesn't explain
the guy from the art gallery.

Ken Robinson's downstairs.

How long before Vivian
and Elena get to the diner?

About an hour.

Let's go.

Okay.

I didn't tell you
I was having an affair,

because I wasn't
having one.

Okay, so, uh,
you don't know
who she is then?

No.

JACK:
Her name is
Mary Peterson.

Your wife saw you
screwing around with her

in a diner parking lot.

Leah followed me?

JACK:
What did she see?

I was flirting... a little,
but that's all.

I go on these trips,
I do a little hunting.

I smile at a pretty girl,
but there's no harm in it.

I mean, ask her.

She'll tell you,
nothing happened.

That's going
to be hard to do, Ken.

Um...

she's dead.

JACK:
So, your wife
killed her

because you smiled at her?

My wife hosts church potlucks

and bakes birthday cakes.

She would never do anything
like that.

Did your wife confront you
about her suspicions

when you got back
from your trip?

No, everything was normal.

And was your son there
when you got back?

Yeah.

Do you mind if we speak to him?

Sure.

Do you know where my dad is?

MARTIN:
He's in the city

helping my colleagues
look for your mom.

That's good.

Pete, is there

anything you can tell
Agent Fitzgerald

that might help?

Like what?

Oh, it could be anything.

Um, something you saw or heard.

Uh, for example,
have your parents been fighting

recently?

They never fight.

How about when your dad got back
from his hunting trip last week?

No.

I mean, Mom was sad,
but they-they didn't fight.

Do you know
what she was sad about?

I think it was
about the animals.

You know, the-the killing.

It was so cold,

and the air felt frozen.

And I just waited,
totally still,

until she walked
across my site line,

and then...

It was a great hunt.

Cool.

Mom, can I wear this
to school tomorrow?

We should wash it first.

Speaking of which,
I need to get into the shower

before we go out to dinner.

Nothing romantic
about dirt.

I'm not sure I'm up
for dinner tonight, Ken.

Oh, a quiet evening
at home is always nice, too.

Just not feeling that well.

Okay.

Whatever you want, honey.

Glad you liked the shirt, Pete.

Is that okay?

Mom?

What is it?

You don't like your present?

No, no, it's fine.

It's just the hunting.

I'm not sure
how I feel about it anymore.

You're such a girl.

I can't wait
until I can go with him.

I'm going to go put
my shirt in the washer.

Cold, right?

Right.

Okay.

When I left for nature camp,
she was fine.

MARTIN:
Pete, where are

those plates?

They're right over there...

So, why take a souvenir plate?

Because in her mind, every
plate represents a girlfriend.

We're hoping to
catch her while

she's tracking them down.

The question is,
why didn't her

husband tell us
they were missing?

Great, print that.

DANNY:
All right, we
ID'd the guy

at the art gallery.

His name is
Trey Hinton.

He's not home, but
I got surveillance
at his house.

What do you got?

Uh, one plate down, and

nine affairs to go.

Everybody's still upset
about Mary.

She was a great gal.

I still can't believe
anyone would do that to her.

Did you see this woman
hanging around before Mary died?

Well, not then,
but she was here.

When?

A couple days later.

They said you wanted
to talk to me?

Yeah, I'm looking
for one of your waitresses.

A red-headed woman.

Mary?

I don't know her name.

We have a mutual friend.

I'm... real sorry.

Mary's...

She's dead.

What happened?

She was murdered.

Oh, my God.
Yeah.

A couple days ago.

How?

Who killed her?

They don't know yet.

What did you want
to see her about?

Maybe I can help you.

I saw her outside
leaning against her car,

like she was going to be sick.

I thought about going out
to help her, but then,

she got in her car
and drove off.

And you're sure
about when she was here?

Yeah, it was the same day
as Mary's memorial.

Okay, thank you so much.

VIVIAN:
Thanks.

I guess she wouldn't have
come in here looking

for the waitress if
she'd just killed her.

Danny and I started running
background on the diners

where Ken got
his souvenirs

from his hunting trips.

Everywhere he bought a plate,
we found an unsolved case

of a missing or dead woman.

Yeah. Here are photos
of the bodies

that were recovered.

Some of them were shot.

These two were strangled.

These two women were stabbed
to death.

The killings
don't have a pattern,

which is why nobody was able
to link them together.

How far back do the crimes go?

About 14 years.

Jack, a lot of these women
have never been found.

But Mary Peterson's body
was only 30 yards

away from the road.

Looks like Ken is getting
a little sloppy.

Not sloppy, bored.

Serial killers get bored,

which is usually one of the
reasons they get caught.

Surveillance is in place.

Three units
to cover the house,

and Robinson
if he starts moving.

Great. Let me know if
you get any activity.

Yep. You know,
I was thinking,

if she confronted Ken
about the murder,

maybe this guy at
the art gallery was sent there

to take care of her.

Oh, it's a possibility.

Hey.

Hey, Ann.

How are things
with the Robinson case?

Uh, they're fine.

Volchek called legal affairs.

He thought we might be able
to smooth out

any jurisdictional problems
you may have between you

and local law enforcement.

Well, I wasn't anticipating any.

I wasn't going to tell them
about Ken Robinson

until we found his wife.

I'm not sure
that's such a good idea.

You know, I'm
going to go see

if I can find a
connection between Ken

and this guy at
the art gallery.

He's the
primary suspect

in ten open murder
investigations.

Those dead women
are not going anywhere.

No, but there is

a responsibility to protect
the integrity of those cases.

That's why they have me

and ten other lawyers
sitting upstairs.

To make sure that
we don't catch criminals

that we're forced to release

because we haven't followed
proper procedures.

Yes, and if we start
sharing information,

there's going to be a leak.

There's not going to be...

Yes, there's going to be a leak,

and it's going to compromise
our ability to find this woman.

Now, I need a few more days.

Sorry, all due respect,
in my professional opinion,

withholding is not a good idea.

Yeah, with all due respect
to your professional opinion,

I'm not gonna put my squad
to work making those calls.

Well, then my agents
will take care of it.

Excuse me, Jack.

Trey Hinton came home.

We're bringing him in.

Okay, good, thank you.

Okay.

Are we done?

Yeah.

The bartender
at the gallery thought

that maybe you
were stalking her.

No, it was more like
she was stalking me.

DANNY:
Look, Trey, clearly,

you're a very sexy guy,

but I don't believe
that she was stalking you,

so cut the crap.

She wanted to talk
about my sister.

What does your sister
have to do with it?

She's been missing
for six years.

I don't know what
that woman was about,

but she was obsessed with it.

How'd you find me?

I lied to your roommate.

I told him there
was an emergency.

He said you'd be here.
It was a long
time ago.

I don't want to
talk about it.

Just... just tell me.

Did this belong to your sister?

No.

Are you sure?

Uh, here,
look at this charm.

It's dogwood,
and you and your sister

grew up in Virginia.

That's the state flower
of Virginia, right?

Yeah, it's not my
sister's, okay?

She didn't even
wear jewelry.

Just this stupid pair
of ladybug earrings

my dad gave her
before he died.

Ladybugs?

Ladybugs.

But blue, not red?

How did you know that?

Wait... how did
you know that?

I need to use
the ladies' room.

I'll be right back.

So when she didn't come back

and I saw her standing
at the bar, I went after her...

but she got in the elevator
before I could catch her.

And that's the last
you saw of her?

Yeah.

My sister just went away
one day,

and we never
saw her again.

I don't think she's
alive anymore,

but I even gave up thinking
we'd ever know what happened.

But this woman,
she knows something.

Doesn't she?

Leah suspects her
husband is a killer,

so she goes on a mission
to prove that she's right?

More likely to prove
she's wrong.
Come on.

Look, her husband's a VP
at an insurance company,

he belongs to the Rotary Club,
doesn't get speeding tickets.

It's going to take a lot
to convince herself

that he's killing women and
dragging them into the woods.

Uh, Martin, the guy
gave his wife trophies

from women that he killed--
earrings, bracelets,.

Come on, man.
Okay, maybe she's already
confronted him.

Well, that
would explain

the missing jewelry
and the plates.
Uh-huh.

He knows he's caught, so he's
trying to cover his tracks.

Makes sense.

VIVIAN:
Where's the surveillance van
going to be?

It's right
around the corner.
Okay.

Robinson's a guy who
likes to control women.

He might get upset
if you stand up to him,

so if you feel threatened,
just walk away.

Sure.

Hey, Ann.

Hi.

Uh, a colleague told me
you have a warrant

for a body recorder?

Yeah, Vivian is going undercover
to talk to Robinson.

Yeah, I'm going to use
my significant charm

and a little dishonesty
to see if we can find out

whether he thinks his wife

is alive or not.

Can I get a
mike check here?
Mothballs.

And if she is alive?
We'll arrest him.

His wife found out
about the murders.

She may be afraid to come in
while she thinks he's free.

And if we don't know
what he thinks?

Then we'll leave him alone,

and we'll keep looking for her
until we run out of leads.

Okay.

Since we haven't been
fully briefed

on the other
investigations,

would you please try not
to mention

any evidence we have
in our possession?

Of course.

Thank you.

I hope this helps you find her.

VIVIAN :
Oh.

This shirt itches.

Looks good, though.

Hello.

Hi.

Can I help you?

I'm Vivian.

Leah sent me.

Do you want to come in?

No. Uh-uh.

I'd rather stay out here.

How do you know Leah?

I live at the Willow Shelter
where she volunteers.

She's a real nice lady.

One day we
got to talking,

figured out we had
a lot in common...

since we've both
been treated bad

by the people we love.

What do you want?

Leah says that she'll disappear
for $50,000.

I don't think
I can help you.

Yeah, well, if you
change your mind,

here's my cell phone.

Come on, Ken, come on,
take the bait.

Look, if you know
where my wife is,

could you please tell her
to come home?

Her son and I miss her
very much.

I will be sure to tell her.

Thank you.

ELENA :
Viv, that was very nice.

No way to tell what he knows.

Well, he would have been an
idiot to play it any other way.

We just have to see
if he reaches out to you.

If he does, we're in business.

Samantha just called--
we got a hit

on Leah's credit card,
all right?

Thanks for the loan
of your car, Delgado.

She arrived last night,
upset, no bags.

She paid cash.

I figured she
was on the run.

Is she?

Did you talk to her at all?

Not really.

But I got a
noise complaint

about some kind of
screaming, blaring TV,

so I came to check it out.

Ma'am?!

Ma'am, can you hear me?

Ma'am?

Ma'am, hello?

Ma'am?

Ma'am!

Ma'am, it's the manager,
are you all right?

:
Just go away and leave me alone!

Okay... I had a complaint.

Please leave me alone.

This whole room was damp.

She must have been
in that shower for hours.

When did she check out?

She left without
coming to the desk.

The housekeeper found a broken
lamp when she cleaned up.

That's why we ran the
credit card number.

She make any phone calls
while she was here?

Yeah, I charged her credit card
for that, too.

All right, we're going to need
those numbers.

Okay.

So she's got the plates.

Yeah, which is the only evidence
we've got

tying Ken
to the murder locations.

Well, let's just hope
we get to her before Ken does.

Yeah, if he hasn't already.

Jack, Jack, you got
to come out here.

I'll call you back.

What the hell's going on?

I represent Mr. Robinson.

And it's come to his attention
that the materials

he voluntarily provided
to assist you

in the search
for his wife

are being used to
investigate him.

So...

his cooperation
has officially ended.

I think that's it.

I got copies of everything.

That's not the point, is it?

There was a leak, and now
Robinson knows we're onto him,

and any chance we had of finding
his wife just blew out the door!

Nice work, Counselor.

Okay, you see that the
grooves in the paper

throw different shadows?

They all don't
have the same depth?

Mm-hmm,
what does that mean?

Well, that the writing
was done

on different pages,

so we could matrix
the shadows,

and then pull the
ones that match

and isolate the pages

that we need.

Hey.
Hey.

You know what?
His wife was playing detective.

She's been putting
the pieces together.

Yeah, most of the
calls from the motel

were to the
victim's families,

but one of them was
also to Pete's camp,

which would explain why
Leah's doing all this now.

She finds out
about the murders,

decides to take care
of this on her own,

assuming that Pete's
safely away from Ken.

Except that he's not,
and now she knows it.

You know what?
I bet she's going to try

and contact Pete.
Unless she already has.

Who's on surveillance?

Danny.
All right.

Listen, we think that Leah
may have reached out to Pete.

Would you mind going
and talking to...

He did what?

When?

No. No, I'll take
care of it. Thanks.

The minister picked
Pete up from the house

about an hour ago.

I'm so sorry.

Yes. Yes, of course.

I know how difficult
it must be for you.

All right. Well...

Well, yeah, I'll let you know
if we find anything at all.

Okay, thank you.

Yes.

Looks like
she got through

to two of the
families last night.

What could she possibly
have wanted to say to them?

Well, she lied.

She said that she
was a reporter

following up
on the murders.

Did she ask
about the dogwood charm?

No.
Well, it turns out

that they were given
to the runners-up

of the Miss Richmond State Fair.

Okay, so it should be easy
to find out

if any of them are dead
or missing.

That is the line

we routed from the shelter.

Okay, pick up.

Willow's Shelter.

How can I help you?

Um, yeah, Vivian, yes, yes.

We've got two here.

Um, yeah, yeah, she's here.

She's not allowed to use this
line, but you can leave a number

so she can call you
from the pay phone.

Okay.

Thanks, yes.

God bless.

Kenny's checking up on you.

And that's going to be him.

Hello?

Yes, this is Vivian.

ROBINSON:
Why don't you tell me
where my wife is.

VIVIAN:
Leah don't want you
to know that.

That's why she sent me.

Look, I don't know if you're
trying to extort me or she is,

but I'm not gonna give
either one of you any money.

You sure about that now, Ken?

See, Leah's got these real nice
pictures of a charm bracelet

that she's ready
to send to the papers.

You know the one?

The one that Lucy Swalter had
before you killed her?

Look, uh, you tell
her I have Pete,

and that she needs to disappear.

She does, he'll be fine.

You won't hurt your son.

You have no idea what I'll do.

He doesn't know where Leah is,
which means he hasn't had

a chance to destroy
all the evidence.

Okay, get a warrant
and pick him up.

Now we've just got
to find that kid.

Where's Pete?

And don't lie to me,

'cause I know you
picked him up at his house.

You need to tell me where he is,

'cause you have no idea
what's really going on.

No, no, I do.

Leah called me.

When?

After lunch.

She asked me to meet her.

How many were there?

There were ten plates.

But after I looked
into three of them,

I just, I didn't want
to know any more.

One of the women he strangled,

he killed her
with his bare hands.

I can't believe
Ken would do any of this.

All those women,

and I did nothing to stop him.

You didn't know anything.
What could you do?

I don't know, but we were
married a long time.

I should have seen something.

There must have been something.

I'll go with you, to the FBI.

No, I can't stay here.

It's going to be everywhere,
on the news,

people will be
talking, pointing.

And Pete will be
in the middle of it.

I can't let that happen.

You have to get him
and bring him to me.

Leah, you can't just run away!

What choice do I have?

I can't let him hurt Pete
any more than he already has.

Please, Greg.

Please.

So I took Pete to her.

He thought we were going
for ice cream.

And what about the evidence?

Where's the evidence
that she had?

At the church in my office.

She wanted me to wait two days
before I gave it to you.

I want you to stay here.

Excuse me, you got a sec?

Hi, what can I do for you guys?

Have you seen this woman?

Yeah.

Yeah, she was hanging
around here this afternoon.

Eventually took off with a kid.

How long ago?

An hour.

Which way did she go?

I don't know.

But she did buy a deluxe
map of the Southeast.

You sure about that?

Yeah.

Okay, thanks.

Sure.

Should I put out an APB?

No, not yet.

Let's get out of here.

Ken Robinson?

You are under arrest
for the murder

of Mary Peterson.

This is a waste of time.

You have nothing on me.

Oh, so it wasn't your DNA

the cops found all over
the crime scenes?

You have a right
to remain silent.

Anything you say can
and will be used against you

in a court of law.

You have the right
to an attorney...

Did you find Leah Robinson?

No.

But we got what we needed.

I'm sorry.

You really could have
screwed up my case.

I meant about this morning.

Oh.

Okay.

I don't really care

what anyone around here
thinks or knows about us.

I don't care.

But there is,

there is something.

Maybe I'm just not good at
relationships, that's possible,

or maybe this all happened
too fast and I wasn't ready.

But...

What do you want?

I don't know.

What do you want?

You.

I want to be with you.

Even after today?

You know, today was just one
of those bad work days, I think.

But you wanted me to trust you.

It would have
been nice, but...

maybe next time.

:
Next time.

Are you heading out?

Uh, yeah, I am.

Let me, uh, let me
help you with that.

It's pretty cold outside.

:
Yeah.

You want me to wait back a bit
so you can leave unobserved?

:
No.

Okay.

Okay.

Let's go.
Let's go.