All language subtitles for The Glades - 03x03 - Longworths Anatomy.ASAP.English.HI.C.orig

[ Drill whirring ]

- Hey, look at you!
- Hey.

You didn't have to do that.
I could have managed.

I know. Like you could have
handled driving up here yourself

with a car full of boxes

and then walked all the boxes
up the steps.

But you don't ha...

But I didn't have to
because I have you.

Yeah. Besides, I wanted to leave you
something to remember me by.

I have something for you too.

Turkey?

- Chicken.
- Ah.

I got it for you
for the plane.

I know
how hungry you get.

Right.

All right,
did you call Jeff?

Yeah. He's... fine.

Apparently, I'm the only one
with separation anxiety.

Oh, you just finished telling me
how you were looking forward

to finally living alone
for the first time.

I am excited.
[ Sighs ]

I mean,
between med school and work,

this year will fly by,
right?

Right.

Speaking of which,

we have to get you
to the airport, like, now.

Yes, just a sec.
One more thing.

And don't worry about Jeff.

He's probably planning
a huge bash at your place.

[ Chuckles ] Not on grandma's
watch, he isn't.

Come on.

Yep, one more thing.

Next time I come,

this... will be totally full
of medical books.

Ha.

Hey. Everything's
gonna be fine, Cal.

And Atlanta's
kind of rockin'.

Except
for the traffic.

I know, I know.
We're going.

Let's go.

Keys...

Yeah.

Actually... there's one more
thing I need from you.

What?

This is what
I'll remember you by.

Uh, traffic?

To hell with traffic.

Carlos:
A later flight?

Storm? What storm?

Weather's perfect all up
and down the Eastern Seaboard.

No, no, no.
No problem.

Except that Daniel wrangled me
into doing a guest autopsy

for his pathology class.

[ Chuckles ]
There he is now.

Safe flight.

Oh.
Yeah, sure.

Uh, Dr. Sanchez, this is, um...
This is Erica.

She is my...
My lab partner.

Uh, this is, uh,
Dr. Carlos Sanchez,

Chief Medical Examiner
for the FDLE.

I am so psyched
to finally meet you.

Daniel has told our class
all about his work with you.

It sounds so cool.

[ Chuckling ] Oh, yeah.
Daniel's a real asset.

We're very lucky to have him.

Mm... hmm.

Dr. Sanchez?

[ Sighs ]
Your cadaver.

Thank you.

Hey. Uh, hi.
[ Clears throat ]

Originally, my...

My studies here at Tampa Tech
focused on herpetology,

but a year and a half ago,

I-I had the chance to work
with the FDLE...

And specifically
with Dr. Sanchez.

And it's because of the amazing,

important work that he does
in the name of public safety

that I decided to change
the focus of my discipline

to the field
of forensic science.

So, uh, without... without
further ado, Dr. Sanchez.

Thank you, Daniel.

As Chief Medical Examiner,

one of my responsibilities
is to determine time, manner,

and cause of death

using the science
of forensic pathology.

Now, to determine
cause of death,

the medical examiner
uses toxicology, serology,

and DNA technology.

But as I'm sure
Daniel can attest,

the most important one
is the autopsy.

Now, the manner of death
can be classified

as either homicide, suicide,

accidental, natural,
or unknown.

In this case, it's accidental.

Now, according to the Florida
Highway Patrol report,

our donated cadaver...
Jonathan Odansky...

Uh, drove into a telephone pole
and was killed instantly,

evidence of which
can be found...

Here.

[ Indistinct whispering ]

[ Sighs ]
Class dismissed.

[ Students murmuring ]

What's going on?
Everyone came here to see you!

You can't just walk out
in the...

You listen to me, Daniel.

You're gonna go back
in there,

and you're gonna tell them
that something came up.

It did? What?

You see this?

Petechial hemorrhaging.
Hyoid bone is also fractured.

This was no car accident,
Daniel.

This was a murder.

The Glades 03x03
Longworth's Anatomy
Original Air Date: June 17, 2012

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[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Sighs ] Sorry.

It's weird seeing a cadaver taken out
of the anatomy lab.

Did Dr. Sanchez tell you
why he's doing this?

No, not really.

- I better get to organic chemistry.
- Yeah.

- Text me when you know something.
- I will.

[ Clears throat ]
Are you ready?

Uh... yeah.

- Yeah. Okay, thanks.
- Thanks.

Excuse me.
Are you with faculty?

I need someone to contact campus
security to secure this area.

Oh, no, I'm not faculty.
Alumni, though.

I do research
and development.

I read an article
about your clinic

in the campus newsletter.

Yeah. We're doing great work
over there.

I'll give campus security
a heads-up.

Thanks.

- I know.
- Daniel!

Hmm? What?
Sorry.

So... Erica's,
uh, kind of hot.

What?

[ Chuckling ] Uh, no, no.
We're just friends.

[ Chuckles ]
Yeah. Sure you are.

We don't have enough work
to do around here?

You had to go and find
some more?

Actually,
Daniel roped me into...

[ Chuckles ]
Carlos Sanchez,

this is Bureau Chief
Jennifer Starke.

Yes, of course.
I... I know the name.

And I know yours.

It's very nice to meet you,
Dr. Sanchez.

Please. It's Carlos.

Oh. It's just Daniel.

Jennifer and I went through
the academy together.

We were just on our way
out to lunch.

Yeah. We got a lot
of catching up to do.

So, what did
the autopsy turn up?

- Besides homicide?
- Mm-hmm.

The tox screen showed alcohol
and valium.

And, uh,
there was also a trace

of an unknown substance
in his liver,

which I sent to the lab
for identification.

Okay. There was also
this pin in his ankle.

- A previous injury.
- Hmm.

Oh, and also this.

- Bruise?
- It's a bite mark. Looks a few weeks old.

Mm-hmm.
Well, speaking of bites...

I'm ready when you are.

It was a pleasure
to meet both of you.

Keep me in the loop.

And, Daniel,
get me the next of kin

so we can notify them.

Hmm.

Well, look who braved
the elements.

- I'm glad you made it back safely.
- Thunder, lightning.

It was a little touch and go
there for a while.

Oh, I bet
it was touch and go.

[ Laughs ]

And I heard you created
quite a ruckus at Tampa Tech.

What made you
suspect murder?

The hyoid bone.

The hy... what? What?
Hyoid...

Derived from
the Greek word "hyoeides,"

meaning "shaped like letter
upsilon" or "u."

Anyway, his was fractured.

I also found
petechial hemorrhaging,

a telltale sign
of asphyxiation.

How do you know
his hyoid bone

wasn't fractured
during the car accident?

Well,
due to its position,

which is actually
right around here.

Ow.

Yeah, the hyoid bone isn't
susceptible to easy fracture.

99 times out of 100,

it's an indication
of strangulation.

- Little pent-up aggression?
- You'd be surprised.

So, why didn't the E.M.T.s pick
up on this hyoid situation?

The fracture
was subepidermal.

They couldn't see it.
Pronounced him on sight.

Daniel: Once Florida Highway
Patrol responded to the accident

and saw the donor card,

by law, they had to get him over
to the anatomy lab

before he started
to decompose.

Okay, well,
loop back to FHP,

make sure their pickup
and delivery of our victim

- was by the book.
- You got it.

- You can do it on your way.
- The way to...

Your school...
Where it seems like someone

might have learned
how to commit murder.

Erica: In addition
to basic anatomy,

our donated bodies also help
with teaching,

surgery, cardiology,
and forensics.

- Who actually runs this place?
- Students.

We all take lab hours
on rotation.

Administrative duties,
intake, embalming.

Technically, the teaching staff
are supposed to supervise things.

Uh, let me guess...
They're too busy writing grants

or trying to publish
before they perish.

Uh, it gets a little chaotic
around here.

Things sometimes slip
through the cracks.

- Cracks?
- Parts disappear...

Knees, gallbladders,
sometimes even whole cadavers.

But we always find everything
in the end.

Reassuring.
[ Crash ]

Hey!
I'm sorry, dude.

Oh, no problem, "dude."

Sam! A little respect
for the dead.

You almost dropped him.

It's not a him.
It's a her.

Again, reassuring.

Uh, who was on duty

the night the police brought in
John Odansky's body?

Um...

[ Keys clacking ]

Oh.

It... looks like I was.

Corpses are delivered
in sealed body bags,

and they're sent straight over
to embalming.

Daniel,
you seem to know quite a bit

about the inner workings
of this place.

Well, I find it,
uh, fascinating.

- Hmm.
- It's more like antiquated.

But as long
as the donor card

matches the paperwork
in the system,

it's a pretty routine
process.

Well, I'm gonna need to see
all the consent forms

from all the donors
in the last year.

Obviously, there's a bit
of a glitch in the routine.

Uh... okay.

[ Clears throat ]
Hmm?

You get me
the next of kin?

I've been trying.
Searched all the databases.

No birth certificates,
no fingerprints,

or social matching
John Odansky.

I'm thinking it might be
a fictitious name.

No surprise.

Someone smart enough
to slip a murder victim

into
the body-donor program

would probably be smart enough
to come up with a phony name.

I can't even get dental records
without an I.D.

But that pin Carlos found
in Odansky's ankle?

It has a serial number
on it.

I'm running it down now.

Hmm. Good call.

Hey, um,
where is your, uh, friend?

You mean
the Bureau Chief?

- Right. The Bureau Chief.
- Mm-hmm.

At a meeting downtown.
Stay focused, Daniel.

Okay, Daniel.
I'm here... Bonavida Apartments.

Odansky, right?

No.
That's the fake name.

The pin we got
out of his ankle

was registered
at a surgical center,

which gave me the victim's
real name as Peter Osborne.

Last known address is
Bonavida Apartments, Unit 102.

Osborne, 102. Got it.

I also found out
he's being sued

in small-claims court
for $3,000.

Sued by who?

Defendant's name isn't on the
complaint, but I can get it.

Yeah, do that.

Okay, 102. I see it.
Catch you later.

FDLE!

Need to talk to you
about Peter Osborne?

Oh.

Sam, right?

Wow. Sorry, dude.

Looks like
it's time to start

showing some respect
for the dead.

You know
what I find odd, Sam?

Oh, and by odd,
I mean suspicious.

Is that you
didn't tell anyone

that our victim
was your roommate.

And you're the T.A.
in the anatomy lab.

You didn't notice that

that was your own
roommate on the slab?

I didn't know
that he was dead, I swear.

His face was all bandaged.

You didn't notice
he was missing

or feel compelled
to report that?

Peter was always
taking off,

sometimes days,
weeks at a time.

I just finished absorbing

a weeklong
guest-lecture series, okay?

Things were
a little crazy.

Absorbing, huh? Well, how'd
you two absorb each other?

You guys get along?

[ Cellphone rings ] Yeah, fine.
Great, actually.

Really? 'Cause according
to this text I just got,

you filed suit against him in
small-claims court for $3,000.

He owed me back money.

I-I didn't know how else
to get the rent.

So you took him to court?

Oh, yeah,
you guys are real besties.

He ever pay that judgment?

No.

So he just lived here
with you rent-free,

sponging off you?

Where you been keeping yourself
the last three days?

I told you... a guest-lecture
series all week.

On what? Icelandic
embalming methods.

What do they do? Pickle them
in schnapps or something?

[ Chuckles ]

Well, I'm gonna need
the Professor's name

and a time and location.

Unidentified substance I found
in Peter Osborne's liver

came back from the lab
as tomexal.

It's an old-school
pharmaceutical for A.D.D.

Well, combine that
with the valium and alcohol,

looks like Peter had a little...
Substance-abuse problem.

- Hmm.
- Bureau Chief Jennifer Starke.

- Her and Colleen go back.
- Huh.

I spoke to Peter Osborne's
mother in Seattle.

She said that Peter
was a good boy

who rarely got into trouble,
had no enemies she knew of.

He loved the guitar.

[ Scoffs ] She also said
that Peter started to change

after the death
of his father.

He developed
an impulse-control disorder.

Hey, my impulses
are totally under control.

- Mm-hmm.
- Impulse-control disorder?

Tomexal is an amphetamine,

which in people with
impulse-control disorder

can cause agitation, paranoia,
even psychosis.

Maybe Peter lost it
with the wrong person,

triggered his own murder.

Well, the mother said
that Peter was doing great

at Tampa Tech,
but right before he died,

he seemed distraught
about something.

Wouldn't go into it
with her.

She assumed it was money.
He was always broke.

Like every other
college student.

Well, she had been helping him
out with tuition.

Then she lost her job and told
him that he was on his own.

He said he would scrape it
together somehow.

Maybe that somehow was
selling drugs on campus.

Worth looking into.

Maybe we could ask Daniel
to nose around.

He knows the campus.
Kids will trust him.

Yeah. Maybe he'll get lucky,
get another Erica sighting.

[ Chuckles ]

Daniel: You know,

pink dolphins actually
exist in the Amazon.

They're one of only five
freshwater species

of dolphin in the world.

Something wrong
with your beer?

Oh!
[ Chuckles ]

No, I just...
It's just sad and weird,

the whole thing
with Peter Osborne.

I just...
hope I'm not in trouble.

Why would you be
in trouble?

The problem's
with the intake system.

Mistakes happen
all the time.

How do you know
his real name?

Oh, uh,
didn't you mention it?

No.

Okay, uh...

There's something
that I want to tell you,

something that
I haven't told anyone.

[ Sighs ]

I kind of went out with Peter
last semester.

Peter Osborne,
our victim?

We lost touch.

I mean, I didn't know that he
had died or donated his body.

It was just a few times.

I mean, we met
at the blood bank on campus.

That's kind of weird.

Well, he was always
trying to make extra cash.

I heard he might have been
involved in drugs?

No, not Peter.

He was selling his urine to
other students for drug tests,

so he needed to keep clean
for that.

Right. Right.

[ Exhales sharply ]

I feel... so much better now
that I've told you about it.

Thank you
for not judging.

What? Me judge?

[ Both laugh ]

No way.

[ Cellphone rings ]

Uh... oh. Hello.

Just checking in to see
how the canvass is going.

Uh, good.

Good. Uh...

I-I talked
to several witnesses,

and, uh...

I found out that Osborne
donated blood and urine

on campus for money.

Urine?

He sold it to other students
who had mandatory drug testing.

So, he wasn't using.
Doesn't mean he wasn't selling.

Anything else?

Uh...

No, that's sort of it
for now.

I'll keep investigating.
It might take a while.

Just don't spend too much time
on any one witness.

The key to a good canvass
is a good sampling.

Sampling. Got it.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Callie Cargill?

Yes?

I'm Dr. Buckley,
your attending.

Oh. Hi.

Dr. Buckley, uh,
it's so nice to meet you.

I've been meaning to find you
and introduce myself.

You're Dr. Avery's hire.

Uh, yeah.

We just
missed each other.

I know he's in Portland

closing down
a few west coast hospitals?

And yet, despite
our financial straits,

he somehow managed
to get you hired

as the associate director
of nursing.

Wait.
He didn't actually hire me.

He's recommended me
to the selection committee.

He got you a free ride
on medical-school tuition.

Well, he didn't personally
give that to me.

His recommendation carries
a lot of weight around here.

Apparently,
a lot more than mine.

Welcome to
Atlanta General.

Callie:
She absolutely hates me.

I mean, clearly, she had someone
else in mind for my job,

and now she's stuck with me.

Dr. Buckley doesn't know
how lucky she is

to be stuck with you.

She'll be eating out
of your hand in no time.

- Ah!
- You're putting.

- Jim, this is really bothering me.
- I'm not putting.

I am sitting...
Hearing every word.

Why are women such bitches
to each other?

You'd think
we'd stick together.

Not even gonna
touch that one.

Whatever. I'm just pissed.
How is your case going?

You ever heard of a drug
called tomexal?

Yeah. It was a medication used
in the treatment of A.D.D.,

but they shelved it
because it caused seizures.

Seizures.
So they took it off the market?

They retooled it, and it's
a potential treatment for O.C.D.

- Retooled how?
- I don't know.

Pharmaceutical companies
keep that stuff under wraps

until after
the clinical-trial phase.

Clinical trials, huh?

Would they test something
like that on a school campus?

Pharmaceutical companies

test on college campuses
all the time.

College campuses,
third world countries.

People that are strapped
for cash.

And willing to be
human Guinea pigs.

Sounds risky.

The FDA doesn't have
a whole lot of oversight,

so bad things
happen sometimes.

Side effects
from the drugs?

They call them
adverse reactions,

you know, little things
like anaphylactic shock,

heart attacks,
blood clots.

I'm thinking my guy had more
of a psychological reaction.

But that happens, too.

I've read about suicide,
mental instability.

The kind that would lead
to murder?

Murder... yeah, sure,

if he completely lost touch
with reality.

And if he lost it
during one of those trials,

I'm thinking it'd have to be
stopped at any cost.

Question is...

Was the cost of stopping
Peter Osborne murder?

Jim: Thanks, Daniel.

Uh, text me the info as soon
as you can, all right?

Jim: Zach Ferguson?

Uh, yeah.

Yeah, you guys here
about the trial?

Oh, I don't think
we're ready to go

to trial on this one
just yet, no.

- Excuse me?
- I'm Dr. Sanchez.

We met the other day
outside the anatomy lab.

You mentioned
you were an alumnus

doing medical research
and development here on campus.

Right.
You were loading the body.

Otherwise known as our victim,
Peter Osborne.

Who?

Peter Osborne,
the guy we think died

after being
in your tomexal trial.

Maybe this will jog
your memory.

You know, I'm sorry, man.

I can't help you...
Medical privacy act and all.

Wow! Wow.

Went there pretty fast.
All right.

At discipline did you say
you're an alumnus of?

Uh, business, M.B.A.

I work for
Chemgrove Pharmaceutical.

Then how about some, uh,
professional courtesy,

one medical professional
to sort of another?

Save us some time
filing for a subpoena.

[ Sighs ]

Yeah, okay.

Osborne participated
in the first phase

of the tomexal trial,

but he dropped out
after the second week.

Were you aware
that he also suffered

from an impulse-control
disorder?

No, I wasn't.

He neglected to put that
on his application.

If he had, he wouldn't have been
eligible for the trial.

Did he have any
adverse reaction to the drug?

- What, the medication?
- Mm-hmm.

No. No, not at all.

I mean, it was a double-blind
study, so I don't know

if he was actually taking
tomexal or a placebo.

You could find out.
With a warrant.

I-it's not me, man.
It's Chemgrove.

Well, it's a little you.

Did Peter have a problem with
anyone else while he was here?

No, he was very quiet,
played his guitar,

pretty much
stayed to himself.

Why did he leave
before the test was over?

Well, I guess when I said 30
days' confinement in the clinic,

he didn't understand
that meant 30 days.

Some of these kids
get a little stir crazy.

Was he paid for his time?
Yeah. $3,000.

Three grand? That's how
much he owed his roommate.

That's a big chance

to be taking on your health
for a little money.

Were you aware
that he was planning

on donating his body
to the lab?

What... kind of question
is that?

A pretty good one, if you're me,
but you're not, so...

[ Chuckles ]

The clinical trials annex
has no affiliation

with the university medical lab
or its cadaver-donor program.

We share a parking lot across
the street and nothing more.

Are you gonna give me the files
on Peter Osborne?

I'm sorry, man.
My hands are tied.

Still tied, huh?

All right. Okay.
I can work with that.

[ Cellphone rings ]
Refusal makes it easier

for a judge to issue
a warrant, anyway.

And... while
we're working on that,

I'm gonna need your help
with another autopsy.

Another autopsy?
Who died?

Carlos: I already told you
I don't do cars.

Yeah, you also don't do caiman,
horses, wild boar.

Well, you got to draw
the line somewhere.

I had Daniel
pull the FHP report

on Peter Osborne's
car crash.

I'm thinking the car might lead
us somewhere forensically.

You know, it's your misuse
of FDLE resources

that's probably
behind Tallahassee

sending the bureau chief
down here to check us out.

Oh, she's checking us out?

I thought we were
checking out her.

- You know what I mean.
- Why is she here?

How the hell do I know?
No one ever tells me anything.

- You got anything to hide?
- I don't have anything to hide.

Do you have something to hide?

Hey, I don't have
anything to hide.

Well,
then we're okay, right?

Of course we're okay.
Okay, good.

Oh, yeah, we're real okay.

This is the Toyota Camry

Peter Osborne was driving
the night he was murdered.

Ha. Thank you!

This doesn't look like
a fatacollision.

He couldn't have been doing
more than 30.

The air bag
didn't even deploy.

Could he have fractured
his hyoid bone

on the steering wheel?

I know you said it's strangulation
99 times out of 100.

- Maybe this is that one time.
- Doubtful.

The hyoid is recessed
and protected by the jaw.

His forehead and face
would have taken the impact,

and I didn't see any indication
of that, so...

Well, you take the front.
I'll take the rear.

You got it.

[ Sniffs ]

Some weird stain thing.

Might want to run that over
to the lab.

Yeah.
You get anything?

Yeah, I found this
in the glove compartment.

Looks like Peter
shelled out

$2,780 for a brand-new
Les Paul guitar.

When?

Day before he died.

So, he owed
his roomie $3,000

and he spends it all
on a guitar?

[ Scoffing ] Yeah.

If it was me, I would have blown
a gasket or two myself.

Yeah, maybe Sam had a complete
and utter meltdown.

So, we argued a little
about the guitar.

It was no big deal.

The guy was always doing
dumb shit like that.

He had no impulse control.

Which rubbed off on you
when you saw the guitar,

and you attacked him.

[ Scoffing ] Attacked.
Oh, my God, that's insane.

Well, first,
you panicked,

thought about dumping the body
in some gator-infested swamp.

But then you realized
you had a better option

with how to deal
with your little problem...

School anatomy lab.

So you stuck a forged donor card
in Peter's pocket,

rammed his car
into a telephone pole,

let the system
clean up the mess.

Look, anybody can get their
hands on those body-donor cards!

They keep them, like,
right in the supply closet.

Including you, who knew that
when the cops found that card,

they would whisk that corpse
over to Tampa Tech,

where a class
of dewy-eyed freshmen

would be waiting with their
bright, shiny little scalpels

to chop it up
beyond recognition.

Hell of a lot better
than depending on the gator.

I gave you an alibi.

Oh, yeah, the
Icelandic-embalming thing.

Yeah, problem with that is that
we talked to a bunch of people

that were actually
at that lecture series.

No one can remember
seeing you there.

I was there, okay?

I can't help it
if nobody remembers me.

Detective, can I talk to you
for a minute?

I was going
through consent forms

we got from the anatomy lab,
and I noticed something unusual.

Peter Osborne's
paperwork?

No, a body that came
to the donor program

three weeks
before Osborne...

A guy named Jesse Horowitz,
43, homeless alcoholic.

Cops found him dead in an alley
three weeks ago.

Cause of death...
Natural causes.

Tampa Tech donor card.
What's the problem?

His consent form was loaded
into the donor program computer

the same day he died.

I mean, it could just be
a data-entering mistake, but...

Horowitz is a Jewish name.

They rarely donate their bodies
to medical science.

They see it
as a desecration.

Maybe this isn't
sloppy paperwork.

Maybe it's been
intentionally manipulated.

Meaning?

Meaning we could be looking
at a second murder.

Jesse Horowitz, white male,

43 years old,
history of heart disease.

Cause of death...
Alcohol poisoning.

Alcoholics die of heart disease
all the time.

Yeah, just not on the same day
the consent form

donating their body to science
gets loaded into the system.

It doesn't mean
he was murdered.

It could be just
sloppy paperwork.

Or filed by
a very tidy killer.

So, uh, Daniel's got it
pretty bad for Erica, huh?

See the way
he looks at her?

Yeah. I know that look.
I've had that look.

[ Scoffs ] I married that look.
[ Laughs ]

Don't laugh, amigo.

The look on your face
when Callie's around?

You're next,
dead man.

Speaking of.

Ahh!
It feels good in here.

Good?
It feels like death.

According to this,
Horowitz's I.D. Tag is B-435.

And records indicate he was
admitted three weeks ago.

Is that important?

Three weeks
in a cadaver drawer

at a college research lab
could be a lifetime.

Who knows what condition
we'll find him in.

Even with it being so cold
in here?

With all these
eager-beaver students

wanting to get their hands
on him... [ scoffs ]

I'm not seeing Horowitz.

Maybe he's over here.

Oh, here we go.
B-435.

Bingo!

What?
That's not Horowitz?

Oh, no, no,
it's Horowitz.

Or what's left of him.

Students had the body
for three weeks.

They chopped it up
pretty good.

Luckily, they left
the pleural cavity,

which is a membrane
that surrounds the lungs.

Why would the laboratory
keep this

when the rest of Horowitz
has been picked clean?

It's hard enough to get
human tissue for testing.

- Nothing goes to waste.
- Well, like this...

When I examined it
under the microscope,

I found evidence
of petechial hemorrhaging.

A blood sample
from a piece of liver tissue

was also abnormal.

I sent a sample to the lab
for analysis.

Are you able to say definitively
that Horowitz was strangled?

Strangled or smothered.

Both cause subcutaneous bleeding
due to lack of oxygen.

So, if both Peter Osborne
and Jesse Horowitz

had the same cause of death, maybe
they're linked.

If that's true, find the connection
between Osborne and Horowitz,

and you'll have
your killer.

Yes, ma'am.

Yeah, no,
everything's great.

I mean, having grandma here
is awesome.

Oh, that's great,
honey.

Not that I thought
it wouldn't be.

What are you doing?
You sound busy?

Yeah, she did the laundry,
so I'm just putting things away.

Wow! You never did that
when I was home.

Yeah, well, she's making me
short ribs tonight.

Grandma's short ribs.
The bribes came early.

Yeah, maybe.

She's at the grocery store
picking everything up.

Hey, listen,
I got to run.

I just wanted to tell you
how much I missed you.

Well, I miss you, too.

And call
if you need anything.

I will.
I love you.

I love you, too.

It was my, uh, son.

He's back in Florida.
He's 14.

Well, he's not there
by himself.

He's with his grandma
while I'm here.

How's your fiancé?

Someone told me
that you were engaged.

Yeah, last year.

Oh. Congratulations.
What does he do?

Med student.

Oh. Wait, here?

No. Maryland.

He was gonna come here,

but someone else got
the associate directorship

and free tuition.
[ Drawer slams ]

That's the story
of my life.

I guess I've always just
had bad luck with guys.

Kind of just drawn
to the wrong type.

What type is that?

You know, the bad boy.
[ Chuckles ]

My last boyfriend in high school
was a drummer.

Definite bad boy...

Leather jacket,
flunking school.

Totally
did not end well.

Sorry.

The whole thing with Peter

is just kind of bringing it
all crashing back.

Do the police
know who did it yet?

Not yet.

Who do they suspect?

Uh, well, the detectives

don't usually share that kind
of thing with me.

Oh, right.
I guess they wouldn't.

Anyway,
I'm just really glad

to have met a nice guy like you
for a change, you know?

Someone I can trust.

[ Telephone ringing ]

The lab results in yet?

They just called.

The sweatshirt that you found
in Peter Osborne's trunk

contains DNA from our second
victim, Jesse Horowitz.

So the cases are linked.
But linked how?

The lab
found Horowitz's DNA

on the right sleeve
of Osborne's sweatshirt.

Remember the stain?

- Yeah, it was near the elbow.
- Mm-hmm.

Turns out to be a mixture
of saliva and mucus.

It's a by-product
of asphyxiation.

Now, when I did the autopsy
on Osborne,

I found a bite mark on the skin
corresponding to...

To the same spot.
Mm-hmm.

So, somehow Osborne's arm

found its way onto
Horowitz's throat, like so.

Oh, wait,
wait, wait, wait.

Is this a payback
for the hyoid thing?

- Is it...
- Oh, I'm not that petty.

Oh, yes, you are.

So, then Horowitz fights back,
bites Osborne.

Osborne gets pissed,
presses harder.

Causing Horowitz to die
of asphyxiation

and aspirates
all over Osborne.

Right,
well, now we know

how Osborne might have killed
Horowitz, just not why.

Well,
once we figure out why,

maybe we'll find out
who killed Peter Osborne.

Yeah. D-Daniel?

You need anything,
or are you just lurking?

I-I was wondering
if you had a minute?

Oh-ho. We're not going anywhere
until we solve a murder.

Oh.
Actually, I meant...

Really? After everything
I've done for you?

Hmm.

Actually, I have a stack
of DNA files on my desk

that aren't going anywhere,
either, so, uh...

Wow.

Let me guess...
girl trouble?

Something like that.

Um... I-I wanted to tell you
about it before,

- but I-I didn't want to be a bad friend...
- Daniel.

Erica sort of dated
Peter Osborne last year.

Our victim?

And she dated
this drummer guy

in high school
who sort of disappeared.

- How sort of?
- Pretty much entirely.

She actually
told you this?

She implied
something weird happened,

so I Googled
her high school.

I found an article
about this student musician

who just vanished.

Police suspected
foul play.

You think Erica
might have been involved?

It could just be
a coincidence.

But she also kind of asked me
who you guys suspected

in Peter Osborne's
murder.

Look, uh, Daniel,

I know that you're in uncharted
territory with this girl,

but a question
like that...

I know.
That's when I knew

I should probably bring this
to your attention.

Look, it might not be
anything at all.

You know, she might
be totally innocent,

and you've worried yourself sick
for no reason at all.

- Really? Thanks, detective.
- Yeah.

- I really needed to hear that.
- All right.

- Where you going?
- To pick up Erica.

'Cause it might also mean

that she murdered
Peter Osborne.

[ Sighs ]

You really think that I had
something to do with this?

I mean,
that's ridiculous.

Well, let's see here...
You're on duty the night

that Peter Osborne's body
was brought in.

You have access to the donor
cards, the computer system.

Oh,
and you dated the guy.

And,
on top of all that,

your high-school boyfriend
disappeared

under mysterious
circumstances.

So, the take-home lesson,
unless you have a death wish,

hooking up with you
sounds like a really bad idea.

This isn't a story that I tell
a lot of people,

only people that I trust...

Or thought that I could trust.

My high-school boyfriend
didn't disappear, detective.

He ran away.

Ran away?

To escape his stepfather,

who was beating the shit
out of him.

He never said a word,

never said goodbye...
Just disappeared.

Left me...
Alone and scared.

[ Scoffs ]

They found him three years later
in Alaska,

working a crab boat.

All that time,
I was worried sick.

He never bothered to call
or to tell me that he was okay.

He broke my heart.

Well, it sounds like

you might have dodged
a bullet there, Erica.

[ Scoffs ]
It doesn't matter.

All guys are ass-wipes,
anyway...

Apparently.

Well, not all of them.

What about this guy,
Jesse Horowitz?

Uh, you seen him?

No.

[ Gasps ]

Wasn't he, uh...

Also a cadaver
in your anatomy class?

Thanks to those cracks in
the university donor program.

[ Sighs ] I mean,
that antiquated system.

I mean, anybody
with a student I.D. Can log in.

They haven't changed it
in years.

Maybe, like,
alumni years?

That far back?
Yeah, I guess.

I mean, as far as I know,

anybody with a student I.D.
Can still log in.

Thanks.

For what?

[ Door closes ]

Those files we subpoenaed from
the clinical trials come in?

They're on your desk.

Daniel.

You did
what you had to do.

[ Door closes ]

- You heard from the analyst yet?
- Hmm?

Body-donor cards?

Oh, I'm still waiting.

But I got this...
Horowitz's liver tissue.

[ Chuckles ] You're never
gonna guess what they found.

- Tomexal.
- I hate it when you do that.

I finally got those files
from the clinical trial annex.

Looks like
Osborne and Horowitz

were both in the same
clinical drug trial.

- As in the same time?
- Yeah.

Explains how they came
into contact.

[ Telephone rings ]

Hello?

Yeah.

Okay. Great. Thanks.

Body-donor-card
information is in.

The chief handwriting analyst

in Tallahassee apparently
just confirmed your hunch.

Different information but clearly
the same style handwriting.

Not just the same style...

She confirmed
they're a positive match.

Both body-donor cards
and applications

were filled out and signed
by the same person.

Our killer.

Where else can you
contribute to advances

in medicine and science

yet enjoy three fantastic,
nutritional meals a day

and a comfortable,
private room and get paid?

[ Spits ]
Ugh!

You still plying dangerous drugs
to unsuspecting students?

Detective,
I'm a little busy right...

Me too.

What the...
What the hell are you doing?

Arresting you for murder.

- Murder?!
- Yeah.

Or is it two murders?

Eh, jury will probably
go with two.

[ Students murmuring ]

Look, I know
I should have come forward

when Peter killed Horowitz,
but the guy was...

He was a mess.
I was trying to help him.

By giving him valium
to keep him quiet.

His adverse reaction to your
medical trial made him snap,

caused him to kill another one
of your test Guinea pigs,

which would have cost
Chemgrove millions,

you your job and all
those stock options, huh?

So you gave Peter drugs,
alcohol,

anything to ease the pain
from killing Jesse Horowitz,

including Peter buying
a $3,000 guitar

with the money
you gave him,

despite the fact that
he never finished the trial.

You're way off base.

You kept Peter medicated
so he wouldn't run to anyone.

But after three weeks,
the drugs and the haze wore off,

and he kept babbling on about
what he'd done to Horowitz.

You had to shut him up
before he'd go to the police.

- Peter died in a car accident.
- Which you staged.

We got his car
at the impound.

That impact wasn't enough
to hurt anyone.

But... it was enough
to cause that.

Aah! [ Sighs ]

Oh, and we analyzed your, uh,
signature from the DMV

up against the handwriting

on Osborne and Horowitz's
body-donor cards.

What do you know?

It's a match and proof
that you forged those cards.

Or, as we call it in
the industry, a smoking gun.

You know,
your plan would have worked,

except for one
minor detail.

My intern, Daniel Green,

talked his mentor,
Dr. Carlos Sanchez,

into doing a guest autopsy,

hoping to spark the same
intellectual curiosity

in others
that had once struck him.

Well, that and he was trying
to get laid. [ Chuckles ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

Hey, Erica.

Look, I-I know you're mad,
and I don't blame you.

But you have to know
I never meant to hurt you.

You probably hate me
right now.

I totally understand
if you never talk to me again.

Look...

Everyone thinks I'm just
this reptile-loving fanboy.

And while
that's mostly true,

the real truth is...
I just hide behind science.

Because it's easier
than putting myself out there

with someone like you.

I knew the minute I met you,
I was in trouble.

Then... when you actually
talked to me,

wanted to hang out with me,
I panicked,

'cause I couldn't believe
that someone like you

could ever want anything to do
with someone like me.

I'm sorry for not
trusting you, Erica.

I just hope someday
you can forgive me.

Daniel.

I hope someday
I can forgive you, too.

He's pretty messed up
about it.

First adult crush,

and the whole thing
blows up in his face.

Wow. Yeah, that's got to hurt,
all right.

But Daniel's a good guy.
He's sweet and smart and funny.

I'm sure there's someone
out there for him.

♪ Give me something
to believe ♪ Yeah.

So, how are things
with Dr. Buckley?

Horrible, but at least
now I know what's behind it.

Oh? Her fiancé was
up for the job

and didn't get it
because of me.

Ohh, yeah.
Yeah, that can be a problem.

This is gonna be the longest
year of my entire life.

We'll get through it, Cal.
I promise.

♪ Sing a song for me

well, you sound really tired.
You should get some sleep.

Yeah, I know.
I wish you were here.

Me too.

No, I mean,
I miss you like crazy.

I know it's only been
a couple of days, but...

Please come back soon.

I will, Cal.
I promise.

Okay, so...

♪ Show me your heart so true ♪
Good night.

Yeah. Good night.

♪ Lover, lay me down
[ Beep ]

♪ And I'll look after you

♪ I'll look after you, too
[ Cellphohe thuds ]

♪ La-da, da-da

♪ oh, lay me down

♪ wild flowers all around

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♪ oh, won't you lay me down?