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You seem like you're somewhere
else today, Gina.

I know. I'm sorry.

What's on your mind?

Don. For the most part.

Tell me how you're feeling
about Don right now.

I love him.

How's it feel to say that?

Feels good.
Feels like I've come a long way.

But...?

But I'm conflicted about
what I can tell him.

About my past,
about what's going on with me.

- Afraid he'll reject you?
- Yeah.

Seems like those trust issues
are flaring up again.

Old habits die hard, I guess.

Yeah, especially when you're about
to make a long-term commitment.

You know, relationships grow
through communication...

...so you need
to really open up to Don.

I know. I'm going to.

It's amazing how you can work
on all your issues...

...and yet, somehow they reappear
in some new form.

Issues are forever.

We don't get a free pass
just because we're therapists.

- How are things with your clients?
- They're fine.

Do you mind if we end
a little early today?

Sure. You've done your time
in the hot seat.

Now you get your office back.

- Thanks, Richard.
- See you next time.

Yo.

Hey, brother.
Hope I didn't break up a big night.

Every night's a big night.
What do we got?

We got Gina Hill. A shrink.

Left around 7.
This is as far as she got.

- Who called it in?
- Security.

- Looks like a robbery.
- I don't know.

Her ID's missing, but there's still
200 bucks cash in her purse.

Looks like she went swinging.

Got scuff marks from her shoes
when she was dragged away.

No!

Probably to a truck or an SUV,
based on the rubber that was laid down.

And then they smashed
through the guard-arm at the exit.

Whoever did this
wasn't taking no for an answer.

She was supposed to be home
around 7.

At 8, when she didn't call
and I couldn't reach her...

...I had the security check
and see if her car was still there.

Only been an hour.
How do you know she wasn't late?

She'd made a point of saying
that she'd be home.

- That we needed to talk.
- About what?

I assumed it was about the wedding.
Seating plan, maybe.

You're getting married?

- Next month.
- How long have you been together?

Almost a year.

- Any problems in the relationship?
- No.

- Especially not lately.
- Were there problems before?

I mean, at the beginning,
we were moving at different speeds.

Gina'd be the first to say that she
has a problem with commitment.

But about six months ago...

...when we set a date for the wedding,
it was, like, a turning point.

She opened up, we got closer.
Since then, things have been great.

You work at the
Public Defender's Office, right?

- That's right.
- Is there any bad blood between you...

...and any of your clients?
- Sometimes.

When I don't get them acquitted,
which is most of the time.

Are there any sex offenders
in your caseload?

No. Look, I get the drill.
I know you have to ask these questions.

But I don't think this is
about my clients.

If anything, it's about Gina's.

No. I just won't, okay?

I don't know how many different ways
I need to say it.

Not anymore, I won't. Look, this is,
this is my home, you can't just call...

Look, I don't...
I don't wanna do this anymore.

I don't have anything else to say.
Don't call here again.

Gina, you okay?

Hey. Yeah.

- What's going on?
- It's just one of my patients.

How'd he get this number?

Well, I gave it to him
in case of an emergency...

...but he's obviously
abusing the privilege.

- This guy dangerous?
- No. He's just upset.

- You want me to call Lieutenant Geider?
- It's not a police situation.

It's a professional issue.
I can handle it.

Okay. Then you'll get rid of him.

Of course.

The next day, she told me
that she'd terminated him.

- That was the end of it.
- Did she tell you his name?

No. She didn't. She's a real stickler
about patient confidentiality.

Have you seen anyone suspicious
hanging around the house...

...the same car driving by over and over,
anything like that?

I don't think so.

Maybe I should have paid
more attention.

Is there anyone else that she may have
talked to about this client of hers?

Her therapist, possibly.

He works in the same building.
His name's Richard Seidel.

Hey, Viv.

The P.D.'s office sent a list
of Don's clients.

So far no one's popping, but the phone
records indicate that he was right.

They got eight phone calls that day
from the same number.

- Whose number?
- Well, it's a payphone in SoHo.

What about friends and family?

Talked to three girlfriends,
they didn't know.

I'm assuming she's more
of a listener.

- Yeah, well, she's a shrink.
- That's true.

What about the Explorer?

Well, whoever took her
drove a blue '95.

The lab ID'd trim and paint
from the scene.

If he's Gina's patient all we have to do
is check who drives an Explorer.

We don't know
who her patients are.

And without probable cause, no judge
is gonna let us look into her files.

Well, he doesn't need to know.
Just kidding.

I'm headed over to the court
to see what I can do.

- You see what you can find out.
- How am I to do that?

Be creative. And keep it legal.

It's more fun the other way.
You know that.

I just had a session
with Gina last night.

What'd you two talk about?

You know I can't discuss that.

What about her emotional state?
Is that confidential too?

She was preoccupied...

...but nothing came up that'd speak
to her getting abducted.

- She talk to you about her clients?
- Sometimes that's all we'd talk about.

So if she was having a problem,
she would tell you?

She usually does.

Has she mentioned anything about
cutting one of her patients loose?

She terminated with a client?

A client who was calling her at home,
harassing her.

Well, this puts what happened
to her last week in a different light.

Richard. Good morning.

I was just about to leave you a
passive-aggressive note on your door.

I missed our session.

First time. Got me searching
for a hidden meaning.

Oh, Richard, I'm so sorry.
I totally forgot.

No such thing as forgetting.
Only avoidance.

Don't shrink a shrink. Maybe we can
make it up later this week.

Sure. Wait a minute, hold it.

- Did you lock up on Friday?
- Yeah.

- Does it look like anything's missing?
- I don't know. I can't tell.

Must be those kids again.

We've had a few half-assed
break-ins over the past year.

Kids after prescription pads, drugs.

I just assumed
that they were responsible.

I don't think Gina did.
She never filed a police report.

Do you know if she had
any potentially violent clients?

Kidnappers, sex offenders?

Possibly. She takes on sliding-scale,
pro-bono cases. It can be a crapshoot.

- But you can't tell us who they are.
- I don't know who they are.

Look, Gina was thriving at work,
in her personal life.

Overall, she was in a great place.

You two seem pretty close.

We're colleagues.

We have a professional relationship,
nothing more.

After your session with Gina last night,
where'd you go?

I had clients until 8:00,
then I went to dinner with my wife.

You can check.

I will.

Yes, yes, I'm still here.

No, no, no, look, there were three refills
on that prescription.

Well, your records are wrong, man,
because I've only used two of them.

Okay, just call Dr. Carlyle. I'm sure
he'll fax over a new prescription.

He did?

Fine, yeah, fine. I'll call him myself.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Hey, I gotta tell you, I'm having a hell
of a time ID'ing Gina Hill's clients.

It's okay, well, most of her patients
bill through insurance.

We can't get those records...

...but I got her bank to turn over
these canceled checks...

...that she deposited into her account.

That was smart.

Five of these people,
they pay her every week.

So I'm thinking they have to
be patients, right?

Yeah, sounds good.

Oh, this guy's interesting.

Malcolm Neilus.
Convicted sex offender. Rape.

So, what kind of car you drive,
Malcolm?

'78 Cutlass.

- Clean title, from the dealer.
- No SUVs in the family?

- No.
- You sure you didn't steal one last night?

Hell, no.

Have you called Gina Hill
at her house?

- You mean my shrink?
- Yeah, that Gina Hill.

I only left messages on the office phone
for appointments and crap.

- Why were you seeing her?
- Court-ordered.

You know, to supposedly help me
with my urges.

Must have been hard
sitting in the same room with Gina.

Actually, I like them a little older.

More experience.

- I got no love for Gina.
- Oh, yeah? Why is that?

Let's say she's not the kind
of shrink that could help me.

That got pretty clear two nights ago.

She's screwing around,
she's gonna make me better?

- Yeah, after all, you've got standards.
- She's a hypocrite.

The more high and mighty people act,
the more they got something to hide.

Look, describe this guy.

Tall, long hair, 30-ish.

- I didn't get that good a look at him.
- Know why? It never happened.

Oh, it did happen.
She was there, just like I said.

Was there a car parked
outside his room?

Yeah, a blue Explorer.

- You sure it was a blue Explorer?
- Yeah, no doubt.

Are you familiar
with the Cupid Motel?

Yeah, I pass it on my way
to work. Why?

We believe that your fiancee was seen
there two nights ago with another man.

There's no way.

- Gina was not having an affair.
- I didn't say that she was.

But now that we're on the subject...

...it never occurred that she might be?

- No, it didn't.
- Not even after those phone calls?

- No.
- Mr. McGraw, you're a public defender.

You're suspicious by nature, correct?

Of defendants and trial lawyers.
Not of my fiancee.

If she was a having an affair, there'd be
red flags and you'd notice them.

I don't know.

Mr. McGraw, was there anything odd
going on in your relationship recently?

There was a photograph.

It came about a week and a half ago.

- Hey, baby.
- What is this?

It was addressed to me.

- Where'd it come from, Gina?
- I sent it.

You sent it.

- You wanna explain that?
- I found it in some old boxes.

- I thought you might like it.
- Who took this picture?

- I did. I took it.
- Why?

So that when my boobs are hanging,
we'll have proof...

...that it wasn't always that way.

I thought it might turn you on.

- A heads-up would have been nice.
- Yeah? How do you think I look?

- Pretty damn good.
- Yeah, what are you gonna do about it?

- I believed her.
- You did.

Yeah, I did.

People lie to you all day long.
Why would you believe that story?

Are you a jealous man?

I didn't think there was
anything to be jealous of.

So it never occurred to you
that whoever took that photo...

...might've been with your fiancee.

- Okay, I wanna leave now.
- What's your sex life like?

Want me to draw you a picture?

Yes, a detailed portrait
of what your relationship was like.

I'd like to see my lawyer now.

Fine. You still have the picture?
Because I'm gonna need it.

- Dr. Harris, thanks for coming.
- Welcome.

What do you think?

I don't think he's your problem.

Did you check for patient complaints?

- Not yet.
- She may have crossed the line...

...with a patient.
- Sexually?

She's frequenting motels,
trolling for men...

...that would suggest judgment issues.
- A therapist with a sexual dysfunction.

- We're not all perfect, Jack.
- Yeah, I'm starting to figure that out.

Fingerprints were a bust,
but every picture tells a story.

And this was taken
in Gina's bedroom.

If you compare the boudoir shot
to her DMV photo from last month...

...I'd say it was taken six months ago
or longer.

- Based on?
- Tan lines.

- Could have been last summer.
- What's this blur from?

Motion from the shutter being pressed
and released.

So someone else took this picture.

Yeah, and based on the sight lines,
someone tall.

Hey, I got a line on our Ford Explorer.

- Where?
- Greenwich, Connecticut.

Eight-thirty, Parking Enforcement
wrote a ticket for an expired meter.

- Now, how do we know it's ours?
- Sorry. Johnson.

It came up stolen,
the headlights were broken.

- I'm gonna go check it out.
- Okay.

Thanks, well, that'll have to do.

- What?
- Bad news...

...is the judge won't let us
into Gina's patients' files.

- And the good news?
- We can have her appointment book.

We were piecing together Gina's
schedule and we came across this.

Three days ago, she had a session
with a "Drew S."

And she made this notation next to it.
Any idea what it means?

Well, everybody has their own system,
but "F/U" is probably "follow-up."

And I'm guessing the H is for home.

So she was gonna call a client at home?
Is that unusual?

No.

No, she didn't wanna wait
till the next session.

- Maybe something came up.
- Okay, that works for me.

- Thanks, Lisa.
- Sure.

- Hey, Martin.
- Yeah?

- How you doing?
- What do you mean?

Well, you must be phased off
your pain meds by now.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. I am.

- Any feelings of nausea? Nervousness?
- Nope, no.

No after-effects from the shooting?
Physical, emotional?

- What, people talking or something?
- No, no, it's just a routine follow-up.

- F/U.
- Right.

No, actually, I'm pretty much
a hundred percent now.

Good. Glad to hear it.

- Thanks.
- Sure.

So "Drew S." is Drew Sharp.

She popped up on the phone records.

- Good. Need me to set up an interview?
- Already done.

This thing could have been avoided
if she wasn't meeting guys in motels.

- Gina's the victim here, Martin.
- She's also a professional.

Just because you can give advice
doesn't mean you can take it, right?

- Shouldn't she have control of herself?
- That's something she struggles with.

Well, Mr. Goodbar's not the solution.

So by that time I was a drug addict
and I was suicidal.

I hated myself.
I hated everyone in the world.

But Gina saved my life.
Before that I was just hanging out with...

Drew, please, one second.

So, okay, you had a session
with her three days ago, right?

I see her twice a week.

She made a note to follow up
with you?

Oh, she tried. I didn't take her calls.

- Why not?
- Our last session it got really weird.

But all the weirdness, it was coming
from Gina, for a change.

We've been doing this work so I quit
seeking men who treat me like crap.

I seem to recall a few conversations
like that, yes.

Well, I met this guy...

...and I don't know, I took one look,
I knew I should run.

- Well, tell me about him.
- He was cute.

Troubled.

- Perfect.
- And how did you handle that?

Look, I know I'm supposed
to recognize my triggers.

- But...?
- But it's like I couldn't stop myself.

So we kind of hooked up last night.

And how'd it make you feel?

It was the most amazing,
mind-blowing sex ever. Ever.

I mean, I knew that I shouldn't do it.

Sitting there with him,
drinking Scotch in the hotel bar.

But, Vince, he just looked at me,
and it was...

- His name is Vince?
- Yeah.

- And it was like I just...
- And what hotel was it?

At the Leighton.

You know, like a fancy one.
Like tablecloths and candles...

Is that where you first met him?

No, this is what's weird.
I met him right outside this building.

After our last session.

You need to stay away
from him, Drew.

- What do you mean?
- I know him, and he's dangerous.

- You know him? Is he a patient?
- I want you to stay away from him.

Do you understand me?

I'd never seen Gina that way before.

You think you can help us
with a sketch of this guy?

Yeah.

Yeah, it's Vince.

He was here partying
a few nights back.

First time I'd seen him
since he got canned.

Oh, so he wasn't a model employee?

They caught him skimming the till
about a year and a half ago.

- I was surprised he even stopped by.
- Did you ever see him with this woman?

Yeah, yeah, she was here
for some shrink conference.

Must have been about two years ago.

It's the first time
I'd seen Vince in action.

- It's on the house.
- Thanks.

- You're a shrink, huh?
- Well, don't hold it against me.

Wanna ask me a few questions,
try and figure me out?

- Doesn't really work that way.
- Does for me, because I got you pegged.

I doubt that.

Pretty as you are, you're marked.
I can see it.

- Do cliches actually work for you?
- Sixty-seven percent of the time.

I've done the math.

Seriously, I'm a psychic
with these ladies.

I can look deep in their hearts
and I know what they really need.

So try me.

For you. What's your name?

- Gina.
- Hello, Gina.

Love always comes with a dose
of pain, right?

And the less you get...

...the more you chase after it.

Till you wind up
where you are right now.

- Where's that?
- Sitting here, staring at me.

Hoping that next martini's gonna give
you enough courage to say yes...

...when I ask you up to your room
with me.

You won't be sorry.

Needless to say, she left with him
when his shift was done.

- Did you ever see them together again?
- Yeah, yeah, they had a thing.

But then Vince got fired,
and I haven't seen her since.

2YBD FIRST MEETS VINCE

It's Vincent Alan Weaver.
Yeah, he's in the system.

That's an impressive resume.

Larceny, grand larceny, auto theft,
armed robbery.

- Guy's moving up in the world.
- Last known address is Reno, Nevada.

I'm gonna give his picture to hotels
and motels. He needs to stay somewhere.

- Right.
- Got a hit on that parking ticket.

- Okay. Good work.
- Good.

Yo, Mac. Show him.

This video was taken at a pawnshop
in Greenwich at 8: 15 this morning.

The Explorer was parked
a block away.

- Well, there's Vince Weaver.
- And that's Gina with him.

What's she doing?

She ain't buying jewelry.

You know, Gina has a clean record,
Vince doesn't.

So maybe he forced her to buy
the shotgun for him.

He was standing right there.
All she had to do was scream or run.

I don't know, but the last time he was
arrested, he had female accomplices.

Maybe he's like a Pied Piper.

Leading women around
with his magic flute.

That's one way of looking at it.

Bureau of Prisons is bringing
one of the women in. I'll ask her.

I haven't seen that face
in a long time.

Wish I hadn't seen it at all.

Police report says you and Vince stole a
car, led the cops on a high-speed chase.

- How is it he's out and you're still in?
- He had a bag of coke...

...asked me to hold it.

I got charged with intent to sell.

Let me ask you something. How does
a soccer mom from Poughkeepsie...

...end up taking a joyride
with a guy like Vince?

As stupid as it sounds...

...smell.

I went out to dinner
with some girlfriends.

Vince was our waiter. All night long...

...he kept leaning over my shoulder,
making jokes.

Never, like, really touching me,
but I could smell him.

When I got home,
I couldn't even look at my husband.

- So how long did the affair last?
- Three weeks.

But with Vince,
everything kept escalating.

Escalated how?

First, we had sex at his place
and then at my house.

And then in my backyard
against a tree.

Each time it got more
and more dangerous.

Anyway, with Vince,
that's what it's all about.

It's not enough for him
to possess a woman.

He has to destroy her.

Yes, I know who Vince Weaver is.

That slipped your mind,
last time we talked?

You asked about her patients,
not anyone else.

- But you knew they were involved.
- They're not involved.

They haven't been for a long time.

I didn't know Vince had to do
with this.

What do you actually know
about this guy?

He's a drifter. He'd show up in town,
they'd get together.

A charismatic guy, a bad-boy persona.

It's not just a persona.
He has quite a rap sheet.

- When was the last time she saw him?
- Six months ago.

Gina, just tell me what happened.

I called Vince last night.
We got together.

- Where?
- Right here.

So this is where you work.

Where people tell you
their darkest secrets.

Yeah.

I missed you, Gina.

- Let's just do this.
- Right, right.

You don't wanna hear that from me.
That's not what I'm for.

No dinner parties and small talk.

Just this, huh?

Oh, when we get started
and I take you to that edge...

...I own you,
and you'd do anything for me.

- Wouldn't you, baby?
- Yeah.

I threw up after.

- Gee, what do you think that means?
- Thanks for the support.

You acted with purpose, Gina.
You sought him out. Why?

I guess that's just who I am.
I'm tired of trying to change it.

- What happened two days ago?
- What does it matter?

You told me you had a big talk
with Don.

- What was it about?
- It was about marriage.

Well, that's what this is about.

You've been with Don eight months.
He loves you...

...he wants to get closer
and that's too scary.

So you acted out.

I need to tell Don.

Course, so you can sabotage
the relationship.

Because you don't feel worthy
of real love.

See this behavior for what it is, Gina.

Why do I keep doing this?

It's like I'm going backwards.

Because marrying Don would require
you to make a leap of faith.

I don't know what to do.

- Do you love him?
- Yeah.

Then just jump.

She went back to Don,
they got engaged shortly after that...

...and as far as I knew,
she never saw Vince again.

Why would she get involved
with somebody like that?

An absent, withholding father.

But Gina did work on herself
to break her patterns.

Obviously, not quite enough work.

This isn't what it looks like.

- It can't be.
- Have you ever seen him before?

- Gina ever mention him?
- No.

No, none of this makes sense.

Mr. McGraw, often when we look
for someone...

...we find out things
that their loved ones don't know.

No.

No, you're wrong about Gina.
She loves me.

I'm sure you're right.

Why don't you head on home,
I'll call you if there's any news.

- Fitzgerald.
- Martin, a clerk at the Fairbrook Motel...

...just ID'd Vince as a guest.

Danny and Viv
are checking it out now.

Okay, thanks.

Put your hands where I can see them.

- Clear.
- Clear.

- All right, what's your name?
- Toni.

Where's Vince?

- I don't know what you're talking about.
- Then whose boots are those?

I don't know.

- I'm gonna freeze my ass off.
- Should've worn your thermal panties.

- Where's Gina?
- I'm not talking.

- I'm going back inside.
- Sweet thing like you?

- Your ass'll be warm in jail.
- What are you talking about?

About you doing life in prison
for kidnapping.

- I didn't kidnap anybody.
- Then tell us what happened.

I haven't seen Gina since she came
to the motel two nights ago.

Well, well.

- I knew you'd come sooner or later.
- This is nice. Is she underage?

No. This is Toni.

- Hey.
- That's nice. I want you out of my life.

- No, you don't.
- I let it slide, the phone calls...

...and the picture and the break-in.
And then you go after my client?

- My client?
- You know what's funny?

- She moans like you.
- You are a pig.

- And I want you to stop it. Now.
- Oh, no.

A long time ago.
You're the one who keep...

I will call the police.

You call the cops,
you know what happens?

I'm gonna tell Don
you been stepping out...

I don't care, Vince. I don't care.

Because I'm gonna tell him.
It's time I told him. It's over.

- It ain't. It ain't.
- It's over, Vince.

You're gonna be back.
You're gonna be back.

Just like you always are, Gina,
because you always come back.

The next day,
he went and grabbed her.

He said she'd like it.

No!

What was she doing buying a gun?

- They went to pull off a heist.
- What heist?

What heist?

Vince broke into her office
and got some names of some patients.

He Googled them.

- One of them had big bucks.
- What was the patient's name?

Michael. Michael something.

And have you heard from Gina at all?
Okay. We'll be in touch.

Hey, where are we
on Gina's clients?

She's got clients named Michael.

- I've talked to them both. They're fine.
- I think I found a third one. An ex-client.

Check it out. Michael Ellis Sims.

Looks like he quit seeing her
six months ago.

- And what's his story?
- Well, let's find out, shall we?

I think I got something here.
He's a big-time commodities trader.

Michael Sims? FBI.

Okay.
I was just about to call the police.

You just saved yourself a quarter.
Now why don't you just back it up?

Sit in the chair.

- Where's Gina?
- They left.

Thought he was gonna kill me...

Just settle down, okay?
Back it up, start at the beginning.

There was a knock at the door.

Gina?

This is unexpected.

- Isn't that the truth?
- What are you doing?

- Gina, what is this?
- Give us your money. Now.

I don't have any cash.

You work on Wall Street, man,
come on.

All my assets are frozen.

I'm going through a divorce.
She took everything, even the furniture.

All I've got is what's on me.
It's, like, 40 bucks.

Forty bucks? You know what?

- You win some, you lose some.
- Vince.

- Like this.
- Vince. Vince.

See that? Look. You're flush now.

You like it.

Hell of a rush, isn't it?
Don't you tell me Don does it for you.

- Not like that.
- Come on, let's go back to the motel.

No, you see?
We gotta take care of something first.

You see him?

He's seen us.

This is all you, baby.

- You can do this.
- No.

- You can, baby.
- No.

- You're gonna do it for us.
- No, Vince. I can't.

Take the gun.

Take it.

See? That's it. You feel that?

There you go.

Now, hold it tight,
because it's got a big kick, baby.

Point it right there and go, baby.
Right there.

Gina, please.

I knew you were too good to be true.

I ran. I hid in a crawl space
under the house.

- I didn't come out till they were gone.
- And how long ago was this?

Maybe five minutes.

Okay, I want you just
to sit tight, okay?

- Calling the office?
- Yeah.

Get agents over to Gina's house,
the places Vince has been.

Yes, sir.

You're dreaming. You tried to kill me.

Me. You know?
What are you thinking?

After all we've been through
because of this guy.

So, what do you think's
gonna happen now? Gina?

What do you think
is gonna happen now?

- Vince, just let him go.
- Shut up!

- I'm sorry, baby, I'm sorry.
- Hello?

- Jack, he's here. He's at Gina's house.
- We're gonna send the cavalry in.

- Don't do anything till they get there.
- Shut the hell up.

Look, things are coming apart in there.
I gotta go.

You betrayed me, Gina.
Just like all you women do.

Just stop, okay?

Just stop this,
and you can walk away.

Oh, no, no. I'm gonna walk away
when I'm done here.

Vince, Vince.
You can take some money.

This isn't about money, never was.

Okay, okay, please, just, Vince,
just leave him out of this, okay?

What? You don't want me to hurt
this fine, upstanding man of yours?

Because I'm inclined to blow
his head off.

Please, Vince.
Okay, baby, baby, baby.

I'll do anything, just let him go.

- I'll do anything you want.
- Anything.

You're gonna have to work
really hard to change my mind.

I'm gonna give you
whatever you want.

Oh, see.
That's what I'm talking about.

Let's let Don get a good view
of this one.

FBI. Drop the gun.

Good thing you got here
when you did.

Yeah.

Easily could have gone the other way.

Excuse me.

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