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Those tests could be wrong.

I mean, are you sure?

The doctor just confirmed it.

Look, I got two kids already.

I wasn't expecting any more.

Jack, I'm 45 years old.

I've never had kids--
this is a big decision.

Look, I am hanging on
to this guy by a thread.

Jack, the warrant
is not gonna happen.
But I am not letting him go.

Everybody down!

Give me the gun.

JACK:
FBI!

Put your hands in the air
where I can see 'em.

Do one decent thing in your
life-- tell me where she is.

JACK:
The suspect died
almost immediately

as a result
of the gunshot wound.

Agent Cassidy was found
nearby in a hangar.

And exactly how long had
you and Agent Cassidy

been dating at the time
of this incident?

Six months.

Did, uh...
all the members of your squad

know about this relationship?

We weren't hiding it.

I didn't know.
I didn't send out

a bulletin.

We weren't hiding it.

What's this got to do
with anything?

The suspect disarmed you,
shot up the FBI,

and took your girlfriend
as a hostage.

You didn't inform me

about this relationship,

you continued to lead
the investigation,

and you eventually
shot and killed the
suspect in question.

Look, I didn't shoot the guy

because he had
my girlfriend hostage.

I shot him because he was
pointing a gun at me.

If you had told me
about the relationship,

you wouldn't have
taken the shot,

and we wouldn't have
this situation.

It was a good shoot.

I want you to take
responsibility, Jack,

for a critical lapse
in judgment.

How about if I offer to replace
all the glass in the office?

Why don't you think about
it for a couple of days.

Then we'll meet again.

Whatever you want.

MAN:
Show Tiffany some love,
gentlemen!

She's headed down to your tables

to make some of you very happy.

And let's welcome
our next delicious dancer...

Miss, oh, so sweet...

Candy!

VIVIAN:
We got a female, 34,

married with a kid,
disappeared

after she left her job
as a stripper.

How long's she
been missing?

Two days.
Anything on the husband?

Well, he told NYPD

that he didn't have a problem
with her stripping.

And they believed that?
It takes all kinds.

Anyway, Danny and I
are gonna go check him out.
Okay, great.

Now, don't get fired
before I get back--

I don't want to miss
the drama.

Can't make any promises.

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Sometimes she drives,
but if I have to take

our son someplace,
she takes a taxi.

So when you woke up
and she wasn't here,

did you call Lace?

Yeah. I talked to...

the owner, Leo.

He said she left
when they closed

at 3:00 a.m.

Mr. Peterson, we'd like to talk
to your son if that's okay.

Um, he's in back,

but, um...

Is there some kind of a problem?

Uh... he doesn't know his mom
works at a strip club.

So where does he think
she goes every night?

Dwayne Reed.

She worked the day shift
there until five months ago.

Hmm.
Pharmacy...

strip club--

that's a big difference.

Look, she-she... Cindy never
graduated from high school.

She was only making
ten bucks an hour.

And we needed more money.

I'm assuming you needed
a lot of money,

otherwise she would've
just added a shift?

18 months ago, I quit my job
and I bought a boat business.

Right before people
stopped buying boats.

No, she never really
talked about work.

"Never really
talked about work."

Does that mean
that, she, uh...

kind of sort of
talked about work?

Noah, look.

I know this has to be
extremely hard for you,

but right now, I need you
to help me find your mom.

You understand?

A couple of days
before she... went away...

Mm-hmm.
I got up early and
came downstairs

to use the computer, and
she was sitting outside.

Mom... what happened?
Are you okay?

It's nothing-- I, uh,
hit my head on a shelf.

Does it hurt?

Aches a bit--
but that'll teach me

not to clean up a spill
in aisle four.

I think the night shift sucks.

Yeah.

But only because
it keeps me away from you.

NOAH:
She asked me
not to tell my dad.

She said he would be worried.

Is that it?

Mm-mm. She put on a Mets cap
when we came in to cover it,

but I saw there were marks.

What kind of marks, Noah?

Red ones, like fingers.

You did good.

Did she mention any
of her customers' names?

No.

Excuse me.

Huh. Did you know that

four days ago, somebody
hit your wife at work?

She told me she hit her head
on the cabinet in the kitchen.

Well, apparently she lied.

So do you have any idea
who could've hit her?

No.

I-If I would've known about it,

I would've gone down there
and taken care of it myself.

MAN:
If Candy had problems
with a client,

she never told me.

I think you mean Cindy.

Whatever. She was
a nice lady,

she got along good
with the customers
and the girls,

but I got no idea
what happened to her.

We're gonna have to talk
to all your employees

and all
your customers.
That's not gonna happen.

Oh, really? Why is that?

Cindy left this building
at 3:10 a.m.

with everybody else.

See, I run
a private gentlemen's club,

and my lawyer tells me
you got no probable cause.

So without a warrant,
youse can't stay.

Why don't you call
Anne and get one.

Gladly.

Hi. This is Agent Spade.

Hey.

How much you make
on this FBI gig?

Excuse me?
Whatever it is,

you could make more here.

Build up a nice,
private clientele,

get some online exposure.

And I happen

to be hiring.

This must be my lucky day.

Yeah, this is Agent Spade.

MARTIN:
No, everybody's mute down there.

We're still waiting
on that warrant.

Yeah.

I got to go, I got to go.
Excuse me.

I'm Agent Fitzgerald
with the FBI.

I need to ask you
a couple of questions.

What's your name?
Melissa.

Hey, Melissa.
Do you recognize that woman?

That's Cindy.

Is she in some kind of trouble?

Well, she left here a couple
of nights ago and hasn't

been seen since--
how well do you know her?

As well as the other girls--
but I like her better.

You a... you a dancer here?

Uh, I'm a little past that,
but thanks for the thought.

I tend bar.

Yeah, we, uh, we think
that she got into some kind

of altercation four days ago--
you know anything about that?
I-I-I'm sorry, I don't.

Cindy have any other problems

here at the club
that you know of?

Only that she wasn't cut
out to be working in it.

I got some
lame tippers tonight.

Maybe I need
to show more cleavage.

Hey, you shouldn't
flash that around.

Everybody here needs
more money.

What'd you do anyway,
rob a bank?

It's from a customer.
You could ride that wave
all the way home.

It's not like that;
he's a nice guy.

Then why is he
hanging out here?

You know, he wants to fly me
to St. Bart's for a weekend?

He want to fly
your husband, too?

Oh, God, at this point,
Jim might not even care.

There's so much tension.

You know, he hasn't
touched me in months.

St. Bart won't fix that.

Come on, I'm not really
going anywhere.

Good. Because
the gig's in here.

Out there's your real life.

Nothing good happens
when you mix the two.

Some of these guys

just don't have our girls'
best interests at heart.

Any idea
who the guy was?

She never said.

You think anyone in
the club might know?

No one in there's
gonna talk to you.

They're not gonna have a choice
when our warrant shows up.

Yeah, well, there's talking
d there's saying something.

Then why don't
you say something.

Why don't you try to
find Margot Hennessey.

Maybe she can help.

Margot Hennessey, who's that?

She's a dancer,
used to work here

till a few weeks ago.

We done?

Yeah, yeah, we're done.

VIVIAN:
I checked out Margot Hennessey.

This bartender
was onto something.

Her bank accounts are dormant

and her landlord hasn't
seen her for three weeks.

That's right when
she left the club.

Well, maybe she went
on vacation.

All right, guys,
I spoke to the bank.

Cindy's husband
was telling the truth.

This guy dumped everything
into the business.

Lost his savings, the house,
even got one of his cars

repo'd.

Should've just
put the money in a hole

and covered it with dirt.

I think Cindy bolted.

I mean, a stripper's
like a nurse.

She can get a job
anywhere, right?

Think she left
without her son?

It happens.

Hey.

Hey.

Didn't expect to see you.

I just came up to
check on the warrant.

Oh.

Well, barring
anything unforeseen,

you should have it
in about an hour.

Which is exactly what
I told Agent Spade

when she asked me
20 minutes ago.

Right.
It's just that
it's important.

I am aware of that.

So how did your session
go with Dr. Harris?

I had to move it.

Something come up?

Yeah.

Yeah, it did.

Listen, I have a meeting
with the deputy director

two minutes ago, so...

Then go.

The real estate agent rang.

She said there's an
apartment in Chelsea we
might be interested in.

You know, I really don't
have time for it today.

I'm thinking maybe

we should have her
stop looking altogether.

Yeah, that's not what I said.

No, no.

Jack.

Margot Hennessey's car

has been collecting
parking tickets

in Brooklyn.

Any sign of her?

Not yet.

Do you want to take a ride?

One more and she'd
have been towed.

Oh.

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I've never seen her before.

Who is she?

She was a dancer at Lace
with your wife.

Her name's
Margot Hennessey.

Cindy never
mentioned her.

Well, we dug into
Margot's finances,

and recently she made some
very large cash deposits.

$20,000 in
a CD last month.

Does that sound familiar?

No.
Why would it?

Well, your wife made

a $14,000 payment to
a credit card last month.

I'm assuming
you knew about this.

Yeah, what's the problem?

They both worked
at the same club,

they were both throwing around
the same sort of money.

Margot is dead...

and Cindy's missing.

Now is there any chance

that her relationship
with her customers

evolved more than dancing?

Cindy and I
have our problems,

but she would never
do that to Noah.

Undercover?

Mm-hmm.

The club is
the direct link

between the dead woman
and our missing person.

Okay, what's going on
with the warrant?

We got one, and we
got all the financials,

but nobody at
the club's talking.

We need access
from the inside.

Look, Samantha
can't do it

because she's been
made already.

I'd do it myself, but...

Yeah.

I certainly understand if
you don't want to do it.

It's all right.

Won't be a problem.

Okay.

You start tomorrow.

Okay, um...

thanks for giving me the shot.

We'll run through the
protocol in the morning.

CLUB MANAGER:
Your stage fee is $100 a night.

You give the bartender
and the bouncer

each five percent at
the end of the shift.

What's ever left
is yours.

And how much is that?

Depends on how nice the
customers think you are.

What about feature dances?

No, that's based
on seniority.

Am I working at GM?

Yeah.

Without the jumpsuits.

That's Nicki.

Here's your locker,
there's your make-up table.

Hey.

Um, that's the girl
the cop was asking me about?

Yeah.

So what happened to her?

I wish I knew
what happened to her,

then I could get them
the hell out of here.

I'll meet you
in the main room

for paperwork.

Any other questions,
Bubbles here will answer them.

If you want, I could
keep that stuff

till she comes back.

She your friend?

Yeah.

Well...

sorry.

Yeah, that makes
two of us.

Good luck.

Where are we with the ATM
records from the club?

We crosschecked them
against Cindy's shifts.

A lot of customers
had criminal records,

but none of them were there

the night she went
missing so far.

Whoa. Hey.

Someone forget to give me
the casual Tuesdays memo?

No, I'm going
to the club...

undercover.

Oh.

They make those
jackets for men?

Excuse me.

I'll call Elena and let
her know you're coming.

Yeah, well, I'll call you
as soon as I make contact.

Hey. A Cosmo and a bourbon
on the rocks for table eight.

Okay, go into Leo's office,
get me some cherries,

will ya?
The door's just
down the hall.

You looking for
the bathroom?

No, I was just looking
for these.

I saw you checking out
the client list.

I just wanted to see how many
of the clients the girls have

so I know what to expect.

I don't suppose
Leo knows.

You can tell him
if you want.

No, it's cool.
All right.

Just don't poach any
of Nicki's guys.

Why, are you the boyfriend?

Yeah.

Well, I'm Erica.

Kyle.

I have to deliver
some cherries, so...

excuse me.

Right.

Hi, I'm Michael.

Hello, Mike.

How you doing?

How do you think
I'm doing? Cold.

Buy yourself a sweater.

Then my tips
would be no good.

You hear anything?

Order a drink.

I'll have a club soda.

That'll be $12.

12 bucks for
a club soda?
Yeah.

Listen, honey,
I just dance,

I don't set the prices.

Thank you.

Cindy has
three platinum clients.

One of these could be
our guy, all right?

ANNOUNCER:
And now, welcome our newest

lovely... Erica!

Really?

You don't seem like an Erica.

Shut up.
Please go outside, have a smoke,

anything.
I don't smoke.

I don't really care.

Just come back when
I'm done.
Okay.

Thank you.

MARTIN:
July 16...

July 21,
August 8...

You know,
the ATM records show

that you withdrew money
from the club

only on the nights
that Candy worked.

I go other times.

You pay extra to smack her
in the head?

What are you talking about?

I didn't hit her.

Well, we have a witness
who says different.

So the "I didn't do a thing"
really isn't gonna work out.

We'd hang out sometimes.

She danced...

but we'd talk, too.

I liked her.

You'd think I'd learn.

The 20s just buy the dances,

nothing else.

But I thought Candy
was different.

How do I make you
feel, Donnie?

You need to ask?

We should go out sometime.

The club is nice,
but it's loud.

Dinner and dessert
might spoil the magic.

I don't think so.
We get along.

Don't get all serious on me.

The other girls want
to go out with me,

but I would rather
go out with you.

Steer clear
of the other girls.

Why?

You jealous?

I'm just trying to keep
you out of trouble.

Look, if you go out
with some girl here,

you'll get an envelope full
of pictures of your bare ass,

and you'll pay
a ton of money

to keep them away from that wife
you're too scared to leave.

So don't be stupid.

Who the hell
do you think you are?

Hey! Hey!

Hey! Damn it!

They took me outside.

They said they
wouldn't press charges

as long as I didn't come back.

Any idea who was involved
in this blackmail scheme?

No.

Sure you don't want
to rethink that?

You know, I think

I'm done answering
questions.

I'd like to
see a lawyer.

Okay, you got it. Set it up.

See you tomorrow.

No more questions.
Okay, okay.

No more questions.

JACK:
Six foot, muscular,

right-handed.

That's pretty impressive

considering you had
a knife pressed
against your neck.

you recognize the voice?

Nope.

You know what, I'm going
to pull you off this.

It's getting
way too tight.

Jack, come on,
it was a warning.

If I don't go back,
the cover's blown.

All I have to do
is act scared,

and make him believe
that it worked.

It's okay. Come on, please.

I'm going to have somebody
watching you 24/7.

And if something goes down,

you're going to call
out right away.
No problem.

Now I want you to focus
on the blackmail angle.

I need to know
who the players are.

Will do.

Have you moved your daughter
to your mother's house?

Right before I came in.

So good.

Hey, Elena.
Hey.

What happened in there?

I'm going to go back
to the club.

So a knife to the throat's
not enough for you.

I'll be fine.

I promise.

All right?

VIVIAN:
Danny.

I had a funny feeling
about Jim Peterson,

so I combed through
his phone records.

He called Dwayne Reed
a couple times a
week last month.

Well, it's where
she worked.

She quit her job
five months ago.

Right.

Right?

Great.

That's what I thought.

Iran into Olczyk
at the budget meeting.

He asked me if I thought
your judgment was affected

during the Davis case.

And what did you say?

Yes.

You said yes?

I said yes.

Jack, I had warned you about
proceeding

with the Davis
interrogation.

You just wanted to turn him
loose on the street.

With surveillance.

I did not suggest you buy him

a plane ticket
out of town.

Look, I followed protocol.

What about common sense?

I'm not going to buckle under
pressure from you or Olczyk

or anybody else to admit to
a mistake that I did not make.

That man had your gun
at my head.

I'm aware of that.

Agent Johnson,
is there any news?

Where's your son?

He's visiting a friend's house.

Good, because I don't want him
to overhear this conversation.

Why'd you keep calling
Dwayne Reed

for the last
couple months?

What are you talking about?

Cindy quit her job
five months ago.

Yet you kept calling
at least twice a week.

Who told you this?

The supervisor.

You see, they had a deal.

Whenever you called,
he would say

that she was taking inventory.

Then he'd call her at the club
and tip her off

and she'd call
you at home.

But you stopped calling
last week.

So what happened?

Find out she's a stripper

and things
get out of hand?

No. No, listen, I would
never hurt Cindy.

Then stop lying to me.

It was after she paid off
the credit card.

I thought she had
some sugar daddy

so I followed her to work
one night.

What are you
doing here?

Shouldn't I be asking
you that question?

I mean, what the hell
is this, Cindy?

Look, I'm sorry.

All those guys
staring at you

shaking your ass.

How could you lie to me?

You'd never have
let me come here.
You're damn right.

But I guess it was something
you wanted to do anyway, huh?

Do you think I want
to be doing this?

Sure as hell looks
like you did.

You're judging me?
You put us in this spot.

I had to do something.

By next week I'll have enough.

We can start clean.
Then I'll quit.

No, you need
to quit now.

Jim...
No.

I'm the one who got
us into this mess.

I' unload the business.

I'll meet you at home.

Talk about the rest tomorrow.

She never made it home.

Why'd you pretend you knew?

Because I know how
you guys think.

I was afraid you were going to
focus the investigation on me.

And I didn't want
anything to get in the way

of you finding Cindy.

What did I do

to deserve this?
Nothing yet.

What do you want?

I want to get to know Erica.

You have any tips?

Beats me. That's not what I do.

Keep it, keep it, keep it.

Here's my number,

just in case you
get any ideas.

That good-looking Latin guy...

the one with the flowers
on his shirt...

Uh-huh.

He wants to be
your friend.

Not inrested.

Seems like he's got
a lot of dough.

Well, maybe I'll dance for him
and he can buy me an iPod.

You could get more than that.

It's not worth it.

Erica, don't walk
away from a good thing.

Okay, so you haven't
spoken to me two words

since I've been here, right?

So what's up, now?
We best friends?

I'm sorry.
Hmm.

I just think there's a way this
can work out for both of us.

I'm listening.

Elena said that the bouncer
at the club insisted

that she take me
to this building.

Well, for sure they
have a room in there
rigged with cameras

to take pictures
of the marks.

That's what
we're thinking.

After you go in,

I'm going to send
Samantha and Martin in.

They can check
the adjacent apartments.
Mm-hmm.

But I'm going to need
to catch them in the act.

So you got to keep it going.

How's your... stamina?

You'll get your show.

Yeah, I'll bet.

Hey.

Hey.

You ready for this?

Do I have another option?

It's hot in here.

Okay, take off
your jacket.

Come on.

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Microphones?

I don't know.

Clear.

402 is empty.

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FBI!eep...

Um, sorry.

Just stay in your
apartment, all right?

I love that movie.

404 is a no.

What's Samantha doing?

Nothing yet.

Hold on.

Upstairs.

Anything?

Nothing yet.

Okay.

FBI! Keep your hands
where we can see 'em.

You got him?

Yeah.

Stand up.

Let's go.
Head against the wall.

All right, Taylor,
you can put your lips away.

Danny...

Danny, do you copy?

Yes, I copy.

We got him.

It's a nice collection
you got going here.

Aren't you guys supposed
to do something serious, like...

stop al-Qaeda?

You know, when we need
some help with that,

we'll give you a call.

But we're pretty good
at multitasking.

On my mother's grave,
I had nothing to do with that.

Margot Hennessey worked for you,

and we found a tape

in your collection

of her with one
of your marks.

So what? Why would I kill her?
She made me a lot of money.

Well, maybe she mouthed off
to one of your marks

like Cindy
Peterson did.

What does Cindy
have to do with this?

Margot Hennessey is dead
and Cindy is missing

and you, my friend, are the
common link between both.

Now, blackmail
will get you jail time,

but I've got enough
circumstantial evidence

to make sure
a jury convicts you of murder,

and unless you got
something to add...

I'm happy to put this in
the hands of the U.S. attorney

and let you hang out to dry.

Okay, now, you gotta believe me.

The only problem
I had with Cindy

was that she wouldn't put out.

You didn't get enough
when I was onstage?

I like it better when you
don't know I'm looking.

I like it better
when I'm leaving.

Oh, where you going?

Home.

Oh, well, that's a shame
'cause I thought

we could get to know
each other better.

Maybe we can go to
Starbucks some day,

get a frappuccino.

Okay, I get it,
if you don't want

to play ball with the customers,

but there's other ways you
can make yourself useful.

Yeah, I was thinking
the same thing.

Only at home, not here.

What's this for?

You can give them
to the next girl.

I followed her out, but she
jumped into somebody's car

and took off.

What kind of car?

Silver Mustang.

Nicki does your, uh, does your
boyfriend live with you?

Why do you
care about Kyle?

Oh, I just wanted
to confirm

that you borrowed his car
to pick Cindy up

at work last
Friday night.

Why?

Well, the bouncer at the club

saw her get
into a silver Mustang

the same one they saw
drop you off

at work
the other day.

I didn't do anything to Cindy.

Well, someone did.

And you were the last person
seen with her.

Look, it was
Kyle's idea, not mine.

What idea?

To borrow money.

I... I borrowed money
from Cindy a while back.

She lent me money for,
uh, medicine, for my mom.

For your mom?

Yeah.

What's wrong with her?

She's got a stomach problem.

It's really bad.

Let me show you something.

Three months sober.

I want you to stop
lying to me because I know

a junkie when
I see one.
No.

I think you tried

to borrow more money from Cindy.

When she turned
you down, you killed her.

I didn't.

Do you know how the law works?

An accomplice to murder
does the same amount of time

as the person
who committed the murder.

Now, if you help me,

we can work something out.

All right.

Kyle and me, we went...

we went really deep on package

and then the dealer
wanted his money.

And she told me she
was quitting the club.

And that's when you called Kyle.

Yeah.

He said we had
to get it that night.

So I offered her a ride home.

Kyle got stuck
with the zoning paperwork.

He should be done by now.

We'll get you back home.

Hey, ladies!

You talk to her?

No, what's going on?

Look, Cin, we got
a money problem,

and we were wondering if we
could borrow a little more.

I don't think
I can help you.

Where's the money

you've been
flashing around?

I used it to pay down
some credit cards.

We need some money!

Like I said, I don't have any--

just what I made today.

Check it out.

Here it is.

What's this? That's it?

I said I didn't
have any more.

Let's go
to your house, huh?

I told you, I
don't have any more.

In the car.

Do you want to die?

No.

Let's go for a ride.

You stay away from my family!

It happened really fast.

He just lost it.

Where's the body?

He tied her
to a cinder block and...

he dragged her to the river.

He let go and...

she just disappeared.

I tried to stop him.

Sounds like you were a big help.

Well, NYPD found the guy
who killed Margot Hennessey.

It was her last
blackmail target.

They ID'd him from the
tapes that we seized.

Well, at least something
good came out of this.

Yeah.

Hey, have you heard

from Harbor Patrol yet?

About 15 minutes ago.

Divers found Cindy's body.

Well.

Does her husband know yet?

I got to go tell him.

All right.

Good luck.

Yeah.

You're good?
I'm good.

I got it.

I wish I could sleep

this peacefully.

I kn. Me, too.

You know, she's going to
wake up in the morning

She's gonna see me.

But, Cindy's boy...

Doesn't seem right, you know?

Yeah. That's
because it's not.

I guess I should let you go.

I know.

But thanks for your help.

Your mascara
is a mess.

I'll take it off
when I get home.

Good night.

Good night.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Yeah.

It is tomorrow.

Your, uh...

secretary's missin

Here.

What's this?

It's my report to Olczyk
on the day of the shooting.

With the appropriate sense

of self-awareness
and responsibility.

Good.

You know, the whole
time he had you,

...all I could think of
was that I had to find you

because if I didn't, I would
never be able to fix this.

Fix what?

This. Everything.

The, the...

The baby.

When you told me
that you were pregnant...

what I should have said was,

"That's great.
That's fantastic."

Because that's...
how I really feel, I think.

And... if I'd have said it...

this would all be different.

I'm sorry.

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