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Im the executor of Addison barlows estate

and his will has me worried.

Why would a will have you worried?

Its almost like an invitation to the hairs

to kill one another.

Is that what the will means, Mr. Rhodes?

Thats correct, Mrs. Barlow.

All right, mcgarrett, what you are going to do about it?

Just sit around and wait for the next one?

Is there going to be a next one?

Were dealing with mass murder.

Your brother has been in an accident.

What kind of accident?

[ "Hawaii five-o" theme plays ]

A rare form of palsy.

A degenerative ne

urological disease.

Im afraid it

can only get worse.

Youll never paint again.

Im afraid it

can only get worse.

Youll never paint again.

Youll never paint again.

Youll never paint again.

Youll never paint again.

[ Sobbing ]

[ Screams ]

I appreciate you coming on such short notice, Steve.

I know how busy you are.

Im enjoying the lunch. Whats so urgent?

You sound rather edgy.

Well, what do you know about Addison Barlow?

The artist? Not much. Just what I read in the papers.

Died recently, didnt he?

-After a long illness? -Right.

I never met him,

but I think he was considered a fine painter.

Yes.

He was one of the finest of our contemporary artists.

Wait a minute.

Wasnt there another death in his family a few days ago,

an accident or something?

His niece, Carolyn. But it was suicide.

Oh.

Anyway, the urgency --

im the executor of Addison barlows estate,

and his will has me worried.

Why would a will have you worried?

I cant explain it, Steve, but this will,

its almost like an invitation to the heirs

to kill one another.

Now, ID rather not give you the details before the reading,

but let me tell you,

this old man despised his whole family

and may have figured out a way to bring out the worst in them.

Thats old Thomas, addisons older brother.

Come on. I want you to meet him.

Good morning, Thomas.

Oh, good morning, gentlemen.

-How are you? -Im fine.

This is Steve mcgarrett, a friend of mine.

The fuzz. Yes. Ive heard of Mr. Mcgarrett.

Please excuse my slang.

Ive heard it said with a lot more malice from time to time.

-Yes. -What are you up to?

Im cleaning out the [Speaking indistinctly]

Ooh, youre here to read addisons will this afternoon,

Malcolm.

-Right. -I forgot.

You think my late brother will object

if I dont wear a tie and a jacket?

I wouldnt put it past him, Thomas.

[ Chuckles ] Please.

Thank you.

Everybody here, Thomas?

Everybody but eugenie. She wont be here.

Swore she would never set foot in this house again.

Spunky girl. I love her madly.

Good morning.

Good morning.

Barlow, how are you?

Good morning, ladies and gentlemen.

I appreciate your all coming. Thank you.

I would like you to meet Steve mcgarrett,

Hawaii five-0.

Hes a good friend,

and I have taken the Liberty of asking him to be present.

And just exactly what is he doing here?

This is a family affair.

Possibly more than family, Mr. Thorpe.

David thorpe, addisons brother-in-law

and carolyns father.

This is Laura thorpe, addisons sister.

This is riah Barlow, addisons widow.

His son Lawrence.

And you have already met Thomas.

All right, ladies and gentlemen,

this will was prepared by Addison Barlow

just six months ago.

Its properly witnessed by members of my staff

and entrusted to me,

with instructions not to read it until his death.

Now, of course, there are a few minor bequests to servants

institutions, charities, and so forth.

Then...

"To my sister Laura,

"a foolish and gullible woman

"who against my wishes brought David thorpe into my house...

"To David thorpe, her husband,

"an untrustworthy scoundrel and crafty opportunist...

"To Carolyn, her indecisive,

"fearful, and cowardly daughter...

"My brother Thomas, a bumbling parasite

"without ambition or pride...

"To my son Lawrence, a weakling, a gambler, and wastrel...

"To my wife rhea, a secretive, disloyal woman,

"cruelly, patiently, and successfully waited me out...

"And to my daughter eugenie,

"full compliment of all who have with ill-concealed impatience,

"waited like vultures to pick my bones,

"I bequeath this house and property

"and the balance of my estate,

"to be divided equally among those heretofore mentioned

"and surviving on the first anniversary

of my death."

Signed, "Addison Barlow."

Why, that vindictive, evil old man.

Winner take all, huh?

What do you mean, David?

Hes making us wait a whole year.

-Right, Mr. Rhodes? -Wrong!

Hes tempting each and every one of us

to do away with each other,

so each part of the estate will be bigger.

Is that what the will means, Mr. Rhodes?

Only those of us who are alive a year from now

will divide the estate?

Thats correct, Mrs. Barlow.

How can my father do that?

He always did whatever he wanted.

Why should he change now?

Isnt that just like Addison?

Governing our lives even after hes dead?

How much is the estate worth?

Close to $6 million.

Addison was sick.

-Laura! -Laura.

Laura?

-May I? -Laura.

Shes dead.

[ Gasps ]

Dead?!

Get Dan Williams right away, please.

Danno?

We have a death at the Barlow estate.

I want hpd and a forensic team

from the coroners office immediately.

Ive got one stop to make on the way back to the office.

Yeah, ill keep in touch. Thank you.

[ Replaces receiver ]

But youve seen that Addison Barlow before.

-I acquired it two months ago. -And I just saw it again.

What?

I saw this identical painting this afternoon.

But how could you? Where?

In Addison barlows home,

hanging on the wall of his study.

Now, I am not an expert, but I swear its identical.

-Thats impossible. -Is it? All right.

I will arrange for access to the Barlow home.

You supply some of that famous expertise.

Ill prove it.

Im going to examine the picture, Steve.

Dont worry. You dont have to ask me.

-I insist upon it. -Good.

Hes a executor. An art expert.

The metropolitan museum in New York

consults him from time to time,

so hell be able to determine whether it was a forgery or not.

Yeah, then what?

Then well decide whether its five-os business.

How did you get involved in this?

Oh, please, dont ask. I was dragged into it.

The family lawyer was worried

about the conditions of the will,

what he feared might be an open invitation to murder.

-Was there? -I dont know.

Well see. Duke, you got something?

Lani dropped this off about 20 minutes ago.

-What is it? -Its a report from the lab.

Oh, by the way, David thorpe is waiting for you.

Oh?

Come on in, danno.

Mr. Thorpe?

Mr. Mcgarrett.

-Danny Williams. -Hello.

Excuse me a minute. Why dont you sit down.

There were 11 tablets in your wifes pill box.

Eight of them were aspirin.

Three of them are virulent poison.

Post-mortem confirms it was not a heart attack.

But we knew that, didnt we?

We knew that.

Oh, did we, Mr. Thorpe?

I didnt know that. How could you?

Danno.

I want the bodies of Carolyn and Addison Barlow exhumed

and an autopsy performed on both of them.

-Ill get a court order. -Wait just a minute!

Do you honestly believe Carolyn was murdered?

Thats impossible.

She died before the old man, before the reading of the will.

Well, someone could have known what was in that will.

And killed her? An

d

the old man?

Why not?

All right, mcgarrett.

What are you going to do about it?

Just sit around and wait for the next one?

Is there going to be a next one, Mr. Thorpe?

You found five forgeries?

In the Barlow home hanging on his wall?

Including the self-portrait?

No mistake? I see.

Where did you acquire your painting?

Yes, I know that gallery.

Yes. Ill meet you there shortly.

Somebody is making a regular business out of this.

Lets go.

Forgeries, copies.

Its impossible.

Who could copy an Addison Barlow?

This picture is authentic, Steve.

Its a genuine Addison Barlow.

Of course it is.

Is that all you had -- five Addison barlows?

Five genuine Addison Barlow paintings, Mr. Mcgarrett.

Whered you get them?

I have bills of sales for all of them.

Mr. Sarat knows that im highly reputable.

I have the documents, Steve.

ID like to see them sometime.

Of course. Ill send them to you.

And ID still like to know where you acquired the paintings.

Its my business, Mr. Mcgarrett.

An honest and ethical and above-board business.

Lets hope so.

And if I could be of any more help to you,

please dont hesitate to call on me.

Count on it.

Well, thank you, anatol. I appreciate your help.

Well, I was a bit distressed last night, Steven.

To think I paid $40,000 for a painting

-that might be a forgery. -I dont blame you.

Anyhow, what a relief thats all over.

Ill be leaving now, my friend. My car is just downstairs.

-Thanks again. -Bye-bye.

A bit distressed?

For 40 grand, ID be a basket case.

Danno, for 40 bucks, youd be a basket case.

When are you going to spring for lunch?

-Never. -Hold it.

What?

Hes in a bit of a hurry.

Who is he?

Lawrence Barlow.

Come here.

Hes going into benilehas. Want to talk to him?

Oh, no, not now, danno. But keep him under surveillance.

Get Duke and chin to help you if necessary.

Im going out to the Barlow house.

I want to know where he goes and what he does.

But most of all,

I want to know what his connection with benileha is.

I need it now. Today.

You got to help me.

Gambling again, huh, Lawrence?

Listen, benileha, these people dont threaten.

They dont roust you around.

If I dont come up with the $18,000 today,

theyll kill me.

The police, did they see you come in?

The police?

They were just here asking questions.

No, no. Look, I

must

have the money.

If you wont lend it to me, ill get you another painting.

I dont know. I dont know, Lawrence.

With the police nosing around here,

I cant be as generous as I have in the past.

[ Sighs ] Now I want

two

paintings.

Two?!

You gave me $20,000 apiece for the others.

Youre cutting the price in half.

[ Sneezes ]

Do you have a cold?

No. Look, dont hold me up!

Get out.

And take your business with you.

[ Sneezes ]

Please!

Look, its not a cold! Its an allergy.

-Then take something for it. -I do.

Just doesnt seem to be working this morning.

All right.

Ill bring two paintings.

Thats $20,000 in cash.

And im being very generous with you, Lawrence.

Ill be back.

Have you seen Lawrence this morning, Mr. Barlow?

Yes, I have, Mr. Mcgarrett.

He wasnt home all night, and he was very upset.

He asked me for a lot of money which I didnt have.

Did he say why he wanted it?

My son is a gambler, Mr. Mcgarrett.

My husband vilified him for it,

but it was addisons fault in the first place.

He drove the boy to it. Addison was an autocrat.

He ruled everybody with an iron rod,

except eugenie.

Eugenie was the only one who stood up to him.

If youll excuse me now, ill go back to my sewing.

Good morning, Thomas.

Oh, good morning. Good morning.

Are you making progress, Mr. Mcgarrett?

Perhaps.

I came to check out a theory about the forged painting.

Yes. I heard about that. Isnt that extraordinary?

Its extraordinary to me that your brother Addison

didnt spot them while he was alive.

His eyesight was failing him in the last years.

Couldnt even paint. Not that he didnt try.

When his paintings began to look like my old offerings,

he quit in disgust.

I didnt know you painted, Thomas.

I dont. Oh, I tried when I was young,

but I lacked the gift.

Do you still paint?

Oh, no.

Its terribly self-destructive to be mediocre

in the house of a genius.

You know, Carolyn was good, though.

-Yeah, she was very good. -Was she?

Was she good enough to forge the masters work?

No.

It had to be someone with access to the originals, Thomas.

Mr. Mcgarrett, Addison wasnt always mean and hateful.

I dont want you to think that.

What was he, Thomas?

Well, he took care of me. Gave me a place to live.

Gave me an allowance. Bought my clothes and my wine.

This great vintage Bordeaux.

Chateau lafite.

Even after he himself had to stop drinking.

Well, goodbye, Mr. Mcgarrett.

Goodbye, Thomas.

[ Speaking French ]

Merci.

Thats a dead end.

Lets wait over there.

[ Air hissing ]

I thought I heard your car. Whats up, Larry?

Nothing. Can I borrow your car?

-Why? -My right rear is flat.

Theres no spare.

Ive been riding the rim for 10 minutes.

Oh, well, ill call the auto club.

No! No, genie. Thats okay.

I got to get to the house.

You can call the club, but let me have your keys.

Whats so urgent at the house?

For petes sake, all I want to do is borrow --

you look kind of wild! Have you been up all night?

The keys. The keys?

Youve been gambling again.

Not now, okay? No lectures.

I just want to borrow your car.

Ill bring it back in a couple hours.

Drive carefully.

Yeah. Thanks.

Hey, ill be okay.

I will! I promise!

[ Engine turns over ]

He switched cars.

[ Tires screech ]

There he goes.

Dont lose him.

Hang on, chin.

[ Tires screech ]

Hes dead, chin.

And where did Lawrence switch cars?

He went up a private road and came out in that red jag.

According to the registration slip,

the car belongs to eugenie Barlow.

Isnt that his sister?

Right. She lives at the top of that road.

Danno...

Could it be that this wasnt an accident?

Maybe.

Ill have the lab go over the car.

Oh. Steve, found these two paintings in the trunk.

Chances are theyre copies of Addison barlows work, too.

The question is, who do they belong to,

eugenie Barlow or her dead brother?

I dont know who they belong to,

but I think he was going to exchange them

with the originals.

Right now, I got to go and see his sister.

She hasnt been notified.

-Miss Barlow? -Yes, what is it?

Mcgarrett, Hawaii five-o.

Five-o? Is something wrong?

Yeah.

Your brothers been in an accident.

What kind of accident?

The car he was driving went over a cliff.

Hes dead.

Im sorry.

Dead?

No. [ Cries ]

How?

Oh, he was racing down a mountain road,

skidding around turns.

He just didnt make one of them.

Larry was an excellent driver.

Have you any idea why he was driving your car?

He asked to borrow it.

His car had a flat tire.

There were some paintings in the trunk of your car.

I think they were copies of your fathers works.

Copies?

Thats right.

Have you any idea how they got there?

Not the slightest.

They werent there earlier this morning.

I was out shopping, and I put some things in the trunk.

Larry must have put them there.

Where was the car?

In the garage.

Mind if I take a look?

Of course not.

Whats in the bin?

I dont know. Ive never used it.

Have you ever seen these before?

They look like fathers paintings.

Most likely theyre copies, miss Barlow.

Your brother made a business

of exchanging forgeries for originals,

which were readily saleable.

How do you know that?

We found out about it.

Apparently, he had done it several times.

Poor Larry.

He was always needing money. Always in debt.

Have you any idea who painted these copies?

No, I dont.

Or why they were hidden here at your place?

Well, Larry and I were very close, Mr. Mcgarrett.

He trusted me.

I guess he thought that if I found them

I wouldnt betray him.

You must have hated your father a great deal

not to go to his home for over a year,

not even for the reading of the will.

I didnt have to go. He told me what was in it.

I see.

The death of your aunt Laura,

did it come as a surprise to you?

Surprise?

If you knew the contents of the will,

you must have realized that the will

was practically an invitation to murder.

You did know that your aunt was poisoned.

Poisoned?

I dont believe it.

Nevertheless, its true.

Theres a great deal of money up for grabs here, miss Barlow.

And your father apparently despised most of his heirs.

Yes, he did.

And they hated him.

Most of them.

But I didnt.

I was angry at him because he was cruel to mother.

But he never showed that side to me.

I guess because I always stood up to him.

When he came to see me, he was warm and kind...

And generous.

He bought me that car that Larry borrowed.

I didnt hate him.

But maybe now I do.

The autopsy reports came in, Steve.

Okay. A drug, a systemic poison, not a disease,

gave Carolyn thorpe symptoms.

Symptoms that might suggest to a physician

a rare form of parkinsons.

What were the symptoms?

Lack of coordination and balance, blurred vision.

You know, I doubt if she was a suicide.

She probably fell to her death.

What did the old mans autopsy tell us?

Oh. Addison Barlow.

He was terminally ill.

But he died prematurely of asphyxiation.

A lack of oxygen, and paralysis of the throat, drug-induced!

My god! Were dealing with mass murder.

Was it the same drug that did Carolyn in?

No. But it was the same drug used on Laura thorpe.

Now im confused. Let me short these thorpes out.

Carolyn thorpe was the young girl who fell to her death?

Yes.

And Laura thorpe was the woman

who died at the reading of the will?

-Right. -Good.

Ive got more, Steve.

Lawrence, the young man

that went over the cliff in the Jaguar?

Well, this was found in his shirt pocket.

Theyre common over-the-counter antihistamine capsules.

All innocent except for two which were deadly poison.

Same m.O. As Laura thorpe.

Yes.

Was it the same poison?

Exactly!

Okay, iolani. Youve earned your salary.

Thank you.

Steve. From eugenies car.

Somebody tampered with the steering column.

My god.

So eugenie was next on the list.

You think maybe she tried to set up her brother?

No, I dont think so.

There were poison capsules mixed with the antihistamines

Lawrence was carrying.

No, eugenie was supposed to die in that wreck.

I guess that clears her.

She obviously didnt know her brother

was going to borrow the car.

Yeah. Call her,

and warn her to be careful -- very careful --

until we find this maniac.

Ive got the feeling the pieces are all here.

Im just not putting them together.

Weve got drugs, weve got poison.

Sabotaging a sports car is out of that m.O.

Thats just the trouble. Theres no clear pattern.

The m.O.S are different and chancy.

Weve got a poison that could kill today or a week from today.

We have the steering column that could go in a month.

Pattern without a pattern.

Yeah. But its here somewhere. Were just not seeing it.

Okay. Who have we got left?

Weve got the old mans brother. Thomas.

Weve got his widow, riah.

Weve got his brother-in-law, David thorpe.

And his daughter eugenie.

I think we can scratch her.

We know what was planned for her.

Duke, take chin. Go up to the Barlow estate.

Search that place from top to bottom.

Get some help from hpd if necessary.

Look for anything that could be deadly.

I have a feeling that there is a trap set up there

for two of the people left.

And the third one is the murderer.

Yeah, you can bet on it.

Steve. Something very interesting.

Whats that?

On the bills of sale benileha got for the paintings he bought,

Addison barlows signature was forged.

Good work, chin.

Why should I question the signature, mcgarrett?

It looked genuine to me.

Take my advice, my friend. Its time for you to open up.

You bought those paintings from Lawrence Barlow, didnt you?

Yes. But there was nothing illegal in what I did.

Lawrence assured me his father wanted to sell.

Oh, really?

Is that why you had copies made

so Lawrence could replace the originals he stole?

That -- that was not my idea at all.

Nothing to do with the copies.

But you knew about them, didnt you?

And you knew who made them.

It was Carolyn, wasnt it?

Yes.

Yes, it was Carolyn.

But she did it for Lawrence.

I was to help Lawrence.

-I had nothing to do with it. -Oh, come on.

It was your scheme from the beginning.

You knew that Lawrence was deeply in debt from gambling,

and you talked him and Carolyn

into this whole shabby operation.

No!

No, thats not the way it happened at all.

How did it happen?

Come on, tell me. How did it happen?

You better give me an answer if youve got one,

because if you dont, im going to charge you

with dealing in stolen property.

Very well.

Ill have two men back here with a warrant for your arrest

in less than an hour.

Grand theft. Think about it.

Wait a minute, mcgarrett.

Okay.

You want to know who is behind all this?

Ill tell you.

Talk to carolyns father, David thorpe.

It was his scheme from the beginning.

He gets half my profits.

Thorpes your man.

He better be.

Motive?

I dont know.

It would have to be a pretty powerful one, wouldnt it,

to kill your own wife and daughter?

Uh-huh.

How old do you think David thorpe is?

Oh, mid 50s.

His wife was in her late 60s.

What are you getting at?

If I recall correctly,

Addison Barlow described thorpe in his will as -- how was it?

"Untrustworthy scoundrel and crafty opportunist."

You mean the old man didnt believe

thorpe was marrying his sister for love?

Yeah.

This is where the car went over.

From eugenies car.

Somebody tampered with the steering column.

A drug, a systemic poison, not a disease.

Gave Carolyn thorpe symptoms.

I doubt if she was a suicide.

Addison Barlow.

It was the same drug used on Laura thorpe.

Steve. What is it?

One piece, danno. Theres still one piece missing.

And I dont know what it is.

Thats Lawrence barlows car, Steve.

Then eugenie must be here, danno.

Duke, what do you got?

Nothing yet, but were still looking.

David thorpe around?

I havent seen him, and his car is gone.

What about the others?

Mrs. Barlows in the sowing room with her daughter,

and the old man is somewhere on the grounds.

Duke, I want to see David thorpe here right away.

Put hpd on it if necessary.

Danno, see if you can find Thomas

around the grounds anywhere.

And keep a sharp eye on him.

He may be the next victim.

Or the man were looking for.

Mrs. Barlow? May I come in?

Yes, Mr. Mcgarrett.

Your men are searching our rooms.

Yes. Im sorry for the inconvenience,

but its important.

Why? What are they looking for?

Something that could kill, perhaps.

I dont mean to be insensitive, Mrs. Barlow.

By the way, im sorry to hear about Lawrence.

Thank you.

It took a tragedy to bring my daughter home.

Something else to thank my dear husband for.

Are you going to stay here?

Yes.

May I suggest you be careful. Theres danger here.

Anything, chin?

Not in Mrs. Barlows room nor Thomas barlows room.

Lets check out thorpes room.

[ Whistling weakly ]

Ahh.

Mr. Barlow?

Mr. Barlow?

Yes. Im here.

Would you like a cup?

Its a fresh keg, Mr. Williams.

Mr. Barlow, may I?

Well, I must have another cup around here somewhere.

You dont have to take mine.

How is it?

Williams, thats a fine burgundy.

I think its time you switch to chablis.

Chablis?

Anything, chin?

Nothing, Steve.

Okay. Lets go.

Danno, got something?

Yeah. Taste it. But be careful.

What is it?

Arsenic, think.

-Arsenic? -Intended for Thomas.

Found it in the wine cask downstairs.

Hes in the study now.

Well, that will eliminate Thomas.

Unless he planted it for our benefit.

So that leaves just two.

Chin, keep an eye on Thomas. Danno, come with me.

Mrs. Barlow?

Well, Mr. Mcgarrett, have you found anything?

Yes, im afraid we have.

We found arsenic in Thomas barlows wine.

Hes all right, though. Thank god. We caught it in time.

Mr. Mcgarrett, when will it stop?

It will stop, miss Barlow, when we find the killer,

and not before.

Hold it!

What is it?

Where did you get this?

From this box.

-Danno? -Yeah.

Have you got a glass?

-Yeah. -Take a look.

Looks like it was dipped in something.

All the tips are discolored, Steve.

Yeah, I can imagine with what.

Do you realize how lucky you are, Mrs. Barlow?

This could be deadly poison, and probably is.

Steve, thorpe is here.

Hpd picked him up. Hes in the study.

All right, Duke. Get this wine down to the police lab.

I want an analysis of whatever is in it

and whatever is on the tip of these pins right away.

Right, Steve.

Looks like thorpes our boy.

It sure does. Lets go.

Thinking of making another substitution, Mr. Thorpe?

I know all about your dirty dealings with benileha

and with Carolyn and Lawrence -- the whole dirty business.

I even know where Lawrence hid the forgeries.

I was only trying to help Lawrence.

He was in trouble.

And you werent trying to help yourself, of course.

I admit, I profited.

But I did not kill my own wife or my daughter.

Maybe I didnt show the proper respect in my grief,

but that doesnt make me a murderer.

Oh, but other things could, Mr. Thorpe.

To begin with, every killing had been programmed.

Every one except yours.

Lauras drugs, addisons pain pills,

carolyns medication,

lawrences antihistamine, Thomas wine,

riahs sowing pins...

Everyone except yours!

And we searched, Mr. Thorpe.

We searched everywhere.

-But thats not true! -Let me finish.

You also had access.

Now, the killer had access to this house.

Had

to have access to this house.

Which rules out eugenie here.

Because she hasnt been here in a year.

All right, what about Thomas?

-Or riah? -The same reasoning.

The killer had to have access to all the instruments of death.

How could I?

What do you mean, how could you?

I didnt even know she had a sports car!

I havent seen her since she left this house!

Youve never been to her home?

Never.

Is that true?

Yes, its true. Hes never visited me.

Ive only had the car for a short time.

I told you.

Addison bought it for me just before he died.

Yes, you did tell me Addison bought it for you.

When you were explaining how generous he was.

Now, perhaps youll leave us in peace, mcgarrett.

[ Sighs ]

One piece, danno.

There is still on

e piece missing.

This will has me worried.

Its almost like an invitation to the heirs

to kill one another.

"The full compliment of all

who have with ill-concealed impatience

waited like vultures to pick my bones."

Why, that vindictive, evil old man.

Winner take all, huh?

Hes making us wait a whole year.

Hes tempting each of us to do away with each other,

so each part of the estate will be bigger.

Isnt that just like Addison?

Governing our lives even after hes dead?

Forgive me, all of you.

Ive missed the point completely here.

Ive been assuming the obvious motive, greed,

when all the time it was malice, vindictiveness.

Who is it, Mr. Mcgarrett. Do you know?

Oh, I know now.

But I should have known a long time ago.

I should have realized

that the murderer had to know in advance

what was in that will

in order to set up Carolyn and lauras death.

There was only two people who knew that

in advance of the reading --

Addison Barlow himself and eugenie.

And because eugenie could not have planted the poisons,

the only other person is right here.

Addison Barlow, murderer from his grave.

He wrote his will to set up a motive for all the heirs,

then he planted the pills,

the poisoned wine, the pins, even the sabotaged sports car.

All were accessible to him.

But he hated you above all, thorpe.

You were to be the last one left.

Therefore, accused of all the other murders.

And I almost succumbed to it.

Steve, what about the old man? What about

his

death?

I think it was his own doing, danno.

In constant pain, near death. He committed suicide.

But he couldnt let it go at that.

If he had to die, those he hated had to die, also.

So, he reached out with an icy hand from the grave

and snatched them.

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