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Mr. Aidikoff, can you open the door?

Mr. Aidikoff, we have a warrant!

Open the door!

Mr. Aidikoff!

Facing arrest this morning,

Bernard Aidikoff alleged shot himself

on the top floor of the building

where his investment group
had their offices.

Federal investigators believe
the massive fraud

began as early as 1993.

The amount missing
from client accounts so far,

including unsubstantiated gains,

has totaled over $35 billion.

[Phone ringing]

- Arthur.
- Spencer, we have to talk.

Aidikoff killed himself.
I mean,

he just killed himself in his office.

It's all over the news.

He took our money,

he took all the money,
and he just killed himself.

- There's nothing.
- Calm down.

It's gone!
It's all gone!

Listen to me.
Go home.

I'll meet you there as soon as I can.

[Car alarm beeps]

[Kimbra's Two Way Street playing]

♪ Behind the way two hearts meet ♪

♪ when love is a two way street ♪

♪ love is a two way street ♪

♪ ohh ♪

♪ and I think I'm ready ♪

♪ to let you get under my skin ♪

♪ I can't make you fall for me ♪

Oh, my God!
Arthur...

I didn't hear you come home.

How do I look?

For the charity ball.

Well?

You look incredible.

Well, I should hope so.

You stay right here.

I have more to show you.

♪ ♪

Arthur?

He was making us 20% to 30% a year.

At least that's what he said.

You know, you read those reports.

You put everything with Aidikoff?

Yes,

except what's in the checking
and savings accounts,

but you know us,
we're not exactly frugal.

What about the company funds?

I moved everything
over to Aidikoff six months ago.

Every penny is invested with him.

I even borrowed against the house.

Oh, my God.

I have a huge margin call
coming in three days.

I haven't told Lucinda anything.

Don't.

Not yet.

Not until we look at...

Look at all of our options.

- I can't...
- You think you have a choice?

I can't go to her stepmother.

Arthur?

What are you doing down here?

[Giggles]
Spencer!

I didn't know you were coming over.

Oh, Arthur didn't tell me.

Why didn't you tell me, you bad boy?

Well?
What do you think?

Beautiful, as always.

[Giggles]

I am sorry, Arthur.

I have to say no.

- Mavis...
- Please, Spencer,

let me deal with my son-in-law,
thank you.

While I understand
the desperate circumstances

of your situation,
they are of your own doing.

You trusted the wrong people
for the wrong reasons,

and you've only come to me
only because

you suddenly find yourself
in need of money.

It has been a year
since your marriage to Lucinda,

and I have yet to be invited
to your house even once.

No, I'm not interested
in explanations or excuses,

and neither should you be,

and I am sorry,
but that is all the time

I have to give you.

I have back-to-back meetings.

Give my love to Lucinda.

If it wasn't for Henry's money,

you'd still be cutting hair
in Beaverton.

[Chuckles]

I'm a little shocked
you've taken this godfather role

so seriously, Spencer.

I think it would be good
for all of you

to face a little reality
for a change.

She is not asking for anything
that is not rightfully hers.

Henry married me.

He may have given me
a very good start,

but I earned every dollar after that.

Now, Lucinda's loss is not mine.

She is a big girl now,

and it's time for her
to take responsibility

for her own life,
and that of her husband.

- I promised her father...
- Get a life...

Of your own.

[Car alarm beeps]

[Engine starting]

[Faint squeak]

- [Scratching]
- [Gasps]

[Faint chirp]

[Scratching]

[Roars]

[Screams]

[Whimpering]

- [Roars]
- [Screams]

[High-pitched screech]

[Screeching intensifies]

Sync and correction by Mlmlte
www.addic7ed.com

- Listen to me...
- [Groans]

Two people killed
in Rhinebeck, New York,

18 years ago.
Reed and Kelly Burkhardt.

Nick, wake up,
you're having a nightmare.

Nick.

[Sighs]
Oh.

I don't know
what you were dreaming about,

but it could not have been good.

No, no.
It wasn't.

- Oh.
- You want to tell me?

I was dreaming about
my parents and the accident.

I'm sorry.

You know, it's just, it's...

One of those things
that never leaves you.

I can't even imagine how terrible

it must have been for you.

You know, for the first few years,

I wished I was in the car with them.

Yeah, thank God for my Aunt.

And you know,
she's a lot like my mom.

Hmm.

And without her, I...

I don't think I would have survived.

Hey, whatever happened
to that guy who knew your Aunt?

Farley Kolt,
or whatever his name was?

I let him go.

Did he ever tell you
anything else about her?

Not really.
Yeah, I don't even know

if he was telling me the truth.

Well, we know he was in Rhinebeck

when your parents were killed.

I don't know,
maybe there's something else

we could find out.

Want me to look into it some more?

- Okay.
- Okay.

Mmm.
Come here.

[Sighs]

Hey.

You staying down here all night?

No, I was just thinking.

Stop it.

Thinking's no fun this late at night.

What are you worried about?

The usual stuff.

Don't want to tell me?

I don't want you to lose your smile.

That would kill me.

I don't want you
to lose yours either.

I called the factory.

She's not there.
Where are you?

In the car.
You call the house?

Yeah, I called there first,
tried her cell.

She's not answering anywhere.

Maybe one of us
should go over to the house.

I'm at the house.
I'm just going in now.

[Gasps]
Oh, my God.

Oh, my God!

[Sobbing]
Oh, my God!

- What?
- Oh, my God!

[Siren wails]

[Police radio chatter]

Hey.

Could have been an accident,

except for the claw marks
on her face,

and the exploded eyeballs,

which I can't say I've seen before,

or would like to see ever again.

- Who found her?
- She has two grown daughters.

Tiffany and Taylor.
Neither of them live at home.

The older one, Tiffany,
called her mother this morning,

couldn't get an answer,

came over to see
if anything was wrong,

- and discovered there was.
- Where is she?

In the dining room
with the other sister.

Either of them touch the crime scene?

They were both here
by the time we arrived.

Tiffany said she was too freaked out

when she saw her to do anything
except dial 911.

A lot of broken glass.

Chandelier, or what's left of it.

I suppose she could have been pushed.

Maybe she jumped, trying
to get away from somebody.

- Any sign of forced entry?
- None.

None that we could find.
Doors and windows were locked.

Well, let's take a look upstairs.

Broken glass here, too.

Somebody broke everything.

Why would you do that?

Well, to make it dark.

But you wouldn't break the mirror.

You know, I didn't see
any cuts on her feet,

so she didn't come through this.

So she had to fall
before the glass broke.

Or as it was breaking.

Let's talk to the daughters.

I'm Detective Griffin.
This is Detective Burkhardt.

We're sorry for your loss.

We were hoping you would be up

to answering a couple of questions.

All right.

You have any idea
who might have done this?

- Yes.
- Who?

Our brother-in-law, Arthur Jarvis.

- You have another sister?
- Stepsister.

Her name is Lucinda.

Do they live close by?

About a mile away.

Arthur came here yesterday
and asked our mother for money.

She turned 'em both down...

Him and Spencer, both.

That would be Spencer Harrison.

He's Lucinda's godfather,

and he pokes his nose
into everybody's business.

Are they in some kind of
financial trouble?

Apparently.

Spencer...[Sighs]
Never liked our mother,

thought she married
Lucinda's father for his money.

Is this Detective Arnold Gubser?

Speaking.

My name is Juliette Silverton.
I'm calling from Portland.

Are you the Detective
that investigated

my name is the 1994e Silverton

that involved the deaths
of Kelly and Reed Burkhardt?

Oh.
[Chuckles] Whoa.

Ma'am, you are going
way back in time, uh...

- I know.
- Yeah, I was the Detective

assigned to that case, but you know,

I haven't thought about it
in a lot of years.

Why would you be asking?

I'm just doing
a little research for their son.

He's actually a aetective, too,
with the Portland Oregon P.D.

He's just hoping
for a little closure.

Yeah, as I recall,
there wasn't much closure

with this case, but, uh,

why don't you give me his number?

Uh, I'll call him
if I find out anything.

That would be great.
Thank you so much.

Um, his name is Nick Burkhardt.

[Phone ringing]

Hey, what's up?

Guess who I just talked to.

You got me.

Detective Arnold Gubser of
the Rhinebeck police department.

He's the guy who investigated
your parents' car accident.

He's still on the force,

he's gonna check his files,
and he's gonna call you back.

How's that for first thing
in the morning?

That's amazing, wow.

I should tell you
my nightmares more often.

Yeah, well, you're gonna wake me up

in the middle of the night,
I'm gonna have to

do something about it.
All right.

I'll talk to you later.
I love you.

I love you, too.
Bye.

[Doorbell ringing]

Detective Burkhardt
and Griffin, Portland P.D.

We're looking for Arthur Jarvis.

I'm Mrs. Jarvis.
Won't you come in?

Between here and the office,
well, the art alone should bring

between $4 and $5 million.
That ought to cover...

It's not enough, it's not enough.

We're leveraged way beyond that.

[Knocking at the door]

Sorry, sorry.

I know you're in the middle
of something,

but there are
two police detectives here.

They want to talk to you.

They didn't say what it was about.

Is everything all right?

Everything's fine.

- You want me to stay?
- No, honey.

I'm sure I can handle
whatever it is they need.

Actually, it would be better
if she did stay.

Arthur Jarvis?

Yes.

We'd like to talk with you
and your wife in private.

Whatever you have to say
can be said in front of Spencer.

He's a part of our family.

Spencer Harrison?

Yes.

Mrs. Jarvis, we regret to inform you

that Mavis Kerfield
was murdered last night.

- What?
- Oh, my God.

I don't believe it.

Her body was discovered this morning.

Are you certain she was murdered?

It was a homicide, yes.

Now, we'd like to ask you all
a few questions.

You think we might have
had something to do with it?

We're just beginning
the investigation.

Now, we understand
that you and Mr. Harrison

met with the victim yesterday
about financial concerns.

Financial concerns?

What are they talking...

That conversation was confidential.

We'd like you all
to come down to the precinct.

This is simply outrageous.

Who told you...

Sir, please, calm down.

I don't understand what's happening.

It's fine.
It'll be fine.

Could you give us a few minutes?

We'll wait outside.

[Phone ringing]

Yeah, Burkhardt.

This is Detective Gubser
from the Rhinebeck police department.

Am I speaking with, uh,
Nick Burkhardt?

Uh, yeah. Juliette said
you might be calling.

Do you have anything for me?

Yeah, a year after the accident,

the case was reclassified
as a homicide.

It was one of
the more frustrating cases

I ever worked on.

Uh, we identified four suspects
we believe were responsible

for the deaths
of Kelly and Reed Burkhardt,

who I believe were your parents.

Uh, yeah. I'm sorry.
You said four suspects?

Uh, yeah, uh...

Soledad Marquesa,

Hans Roth,

Ian Flynn,

and, uh, Akira Kimura.

I'm s... I didn't get that last name.

Could you repeat it?

Yeah, Akira Kimura.

I-I-I pulled up
the most recent photos

we got on these guys.
Three of them are mug shots,

one of them is a surveillance
photo from Interpol.

You want me to send you what we got?

Yeah.

I didn't expect her
to just give me the money.

I told her I just needed
some time to figure things out.

I only went to her because
there was no other place to go.

And what'd you do after the meeting?

I went home and I stayed home.

You didn't tell your wife?

No. I didn't want to worry her.

We only got married a year ago.

We just moved into that house
last July.

Everything's been going so well
un... until this.

What kind of relationship
did you have with Mrs. Kerfield

and her daughters,
Tiffany and Taylor?

The relationship was strained.

I met Tiffany and Taylor
through a mutual friend.

It was supposed to be
sort of a set-up between us.

There was a party at the house,
a big black tie fund-raiser.

Anyways, I went, and I danced
with both Tiffany and Taylor,

and then I met Lucinda.

After I danced with her...

Well, you saw her.

I don't know if you believe
in love at first sight,

but that was it for me.

So we've got some
sister rivalry going on here?

Long before I came on the scene,

but I think my marriage to Lucinda

was the straw
that broke the camel's back.

Did you have any kind of
sexual relationship

with either of the sisters
before you met Lucinda?

No.

Look, it's a typical
family situation.

Lucinda is beautiful.

The other sisters, not so much.

It's a girl thing, there's jealousy,

and Lucinda's always
been the outsider.

Her mother died
when she was 9 years old

and then her father
married Mavis when she was 11,

and he died 7 months later.

I can't believe
anyone would do this to her.

Tiffany and Taylor
must be devastated.

Poor Tiffany.

What she must be going through
after finding her body.

You didn't always get along
with your sisters

or your stepmother, did you?

Of course not, but if you
think that's unusual, I...

We just want to find out
what your relationship was like.

It was difficult...
Sometimes.

I mean, my dad died.

I was pretty young,
it hit me very hard.

I guess I closed off from
everyone for a little while.

I spent a lot of time by myself,

blaming my dad for dying
and leaving me with...

People I didn't know that well.

What do you expect?
I was just a kid.

Do you know if there was a will?

I'm sure there was,

but, you know,
I'm not exactly in the loop.

Did you know your father's estate

was left to your stepsisters?

No.
That doesn't surprise me.

I was never Mavis' daughter.

I was always her stepdaughter.

I suppose that made you pretty upset.

I guess it should have, but no, I...

I consider myself very lucky.

I met Arthur,
and he's a wonderful man.

I fell in love.

I'm not unhappy.
I would never do anything

to jeopardize my life with him.

What about Spencer?
How long have you known him?

Forever.

He's my godfather.
He was my father's best friend.

He's always been there for me.

He was the only real family
I had after my father died.

Lucinda's father and I
grew up together.

We made and lost
a couple of fortunes.

He kept his last one, I didn't.

He was kind enough
to bring me aboard,

and I never left.

When he got sick,

I promised him that I would
always look after Lucinda.

I made a vow to him.

Why didn't he set up
a trust for Lucinda?

Well, Henry was...

Never really a good judge of women.

He always trusted them to do
the right thing,

and they never did.

- [Chuckles]
- What time did you and Arthur

get back from your meeting
with Mavis?

We returned home by about 7:00.

And what'd you do then?

We tried to figure a way out
of this Aidikoff mess.

And what time did you leave?

I didn't.
I stayed in the guest room.

Arthur and I,
we had a lot to discuss.

There's no physical evidence
to place any of them

at the crime scene
at the time of the murder.

Do we have any explanation
for the shattered glass?

Techs are still
trying to figure that one out.

Best explanation
they've come up with so far

is a giant microwave,

or a jet flew through
the living room,

breaking the sound barrier.

All that busted glass,
bleeding eardrums,

blown-out eyeballs...

If I didn't know better,
I'd say someone set off a bomb.

Right, so there's
no rational explanation then?

Not yet.

Who's winning the lottery on this?

That would be the stepsisters.

Lucinda was cut out of
the will when her father died.

Do we know why?

Bottom line, step-mom
likes her daughters best.

And what do we think
about the sisters?

Still on the list.
Checkin' alibis.

Well, this family
is politically connected.

The sisters have enough money
to get the best representation,

and the D.A. will not prosecute
without hard evidence.

So when you make a move,
make sure it's the right one.

[Cell phone chimes]

Anything important?

Uh, could be.

Those are the guys that were involved

in the jewelry store robbery.

Yeah,

yeah, I got this
from a Detective in Rhinebeck

who was investigating
the murder of my parents.

They were involved?

Seems like.

Well, that would be weird.

At least they're all dead.

Except one.

There was a fourth man.

[Keys clacking]

The money doesn't matter,
the property...

None of that stuff matters.

The only thing that's
ever mattered is you and me.

From the first moment I saw you,

I forgot about everything else.

I don't know...
We'll move.

We can leave this place.

We'll start over.
All I know is

I just want us to be together
for the rest of our lives,

and I know in my heart
that you want that, too.

You just have to let it go.

Do you really think
I care about the money?

I don't care about any of that.

I really don't,
but I have to go over there.

This is my life, I need closure.

- It's too dangerous.
- Don't do this to me.

I just love you so much.

I love you, too, Arthur,
but this is family.

They don't like you!

They never have!

If one of them
could kill their own mother,

what's going to stop them
from killing you?

We're not giving them a dime.

We should give them something.

If we do, where would it stop?

You saw what happened to mom.

[Chuckles]
They did that to get to us,

and they think we're gonna cave,
but we're not.

[Sobs]

Taylor, we have to be strong.

I'm not like you.

Get a hold of yourself,

and put the vodka
back in the freezer.

[Call disconnects]

[Sighs]

Arthur, what's wrong?

I woke up this morning,
and she was gone.

She's gone?
Well, where did she go?

I don't know.

Did she go see Tiffany?

We argued last night.

She said she wanted to talk to her.

It was something she had to do.

Oh, boy. You were
supposed to protect her.

I've never been able
to say no to her.

That's the problem, isn't it?

When you married her,
she was supposed to become

your responsibility.

You don't protect her
by letting her run off alone!

[Gasps]
Ohh...

What are you doing?
You scared the hell out of me.

I didn't mean to scare you.
Is Taylor here?

What do you want?

I just came to tell you
how sorry I am

that mom... died.

You don't mean that.
You never even liked mom.

No, she didn't like me.

Excuse me, you were the one
that was the terror.

I was alone in this house.

Anything I did
was for self-preservation.

You never even wanted me
as part of your family.

Not with the way you acted.

Always entitled to everything.
The little princess.

Oh, my God, here it comes.

[Chuckles] Thank you
for stopping by, Lucinda.

It was very nice.
I have to go.

Tiffany, please.

Spencer and Arthur cannot
force us to give you anything.

I don't know how they did
what they did to mom,

but I know they did it.

[Sighs]
Get out of my way.

Tiff, I just want you
to listen to one thing.

[High-pitched screech]

I think I got something.

Well, good, 'cause I got nothing.

- Did he look like this?
- Yes.

- Murcielago?
- Well...

At least according
to your Spanish for-bearer,

Jose Maria Lopez Diego y Grimm,

who caught up with one
in the upper Amazon.

My people know them as Geolter Blitz.

Literally, "bat out of hell."

It's a legendary, liminal being.

And, um, that means what?

Well, it's two distinct
states of existence

simultaneous
within one physical body.

The duality of humanity,
the yin and the Yang,

the Ike and Tina Turner of it all.

Anyway, ahem,
according to these notes,

they make a very high-pitched sound

that can peel the bark off a dog.

At the murder site,

there were broken light bulbs
and mirrors.

Could that Murcielago
or Geo-whatever?

Well, if I'm reading
these illustrations correctly,

its sound can shatter eardrums,

pop eyeballs, rupture nasal passages,

- blow out bowels...
- [Sighs]

And generally wreak havoc
with whatever is left.

How am I gonna face off against one?

With one of these, if you've got one.

A Murcielago Matraca.

Looks like some kind of
hand-crank siren.

Apparently...

Yeah, it wreaks havoc with
their ultrasonic sound waves,

negating their ability to,
you know, blow out your eyes.

Have you seen
anything like that before?

Actually, I think I have.

You're kidding me.

God, there is some
amazing stuff in this trailer.

Do you have this place insured?

Well, that would mean

having to admit
that it existed, so...

Oh, yeah, there's that.

Oh, man!
We got to try this out!

Look at this craftsmanship.

I mean, this is one
solid piece of work.

There you go.

All right, you know,
this is the handle.

I think you just crank her up,
get her up to speed.

I think this is the, uh, silencer.

- You want to do it?
- Oh, man, so bad.

Be my guest.

[Sighs]

[High-pitched siren increasing
in volume and pitch]

Ooh.

[Siren intensifies]

[Items ratting]

[Siren diminishes]

I don't hear it anymore.

I do.
It's pretty intense.

It's a little uncomfortable,
actually.

I mean, I think if this thing
were pointed in my direction...

[Glass shatters]

Oops.

Looks like you're good to go.

[Knocking at the door
and doorbell ringing]

You here to arrest me?

Where's Spencer?

I don't know.

Look, it would be very easy
for me to put out an APB on him,

and I don't want to do that yet.

You think he killed
Lucinda's stepmother?

When was the last time you saw him?

Uh, this morning, but
I don't know where he is now.

Okay, where's your wife?

I'm right here.

What's the problem?

We need to find Spencer.

Do you know where he is?

He thinks Spencer
killed your step-mom.

No, that's impossible.

You're wrong.
He couldn't have.

Lucinda, you need
to stop protecting him.

Spencer was furious.
I tried to stop him.

He's the one that made me
go to Mavis in the first place

about the money.
I didn't want to go.

I think he went back
to the house to talk to Tiffany,

but that's all I know.

Yeah, Hank, listen, it's me.

I need you and a couple of units
to get to 435 Woodbury Drive.

Yeah, I think
Spencer's on his way there

to kill one of the sisters.

[Engine starts]
Okay, bye.

Oh, my God.

Lucinda, what have you done?

[Phone ringing]

Damn it, Tiffany, where are you?

[Sobbing]
Pick up the phone.

Pick up the phone.

[Phone ringing]

[Vehicle approaching]

I had nothing to do with this.

Turn around.

Hands above your head.
Turn around!

You have the right to remain silent.

Open your mouth
and I blow your head off.

I know how you kill.

[Sirens wailing]

We got a crime scene here.

Block off the area around the BMW.

- We got a dead vic inside.
- You okay?

Yeah.

- Oh, man, not again.
- Afraid so.

- Same M.O.?
- Looks like.

You don't understand.

Put him in a car.

Let's go.

No jet plane, no microwave.
How did he do this?

I don't know yet.

Tiffany Kerfield was killed

in the same manner as her mother.

Anybody want to explain it?

[Sighs] We can't.
He had no weapon with him.

How do we connect him to the murders?

We're hoping c.S.U.
Can connect him with DNA.

I read the report
from the first scene.

So far, there's nothing definitive

to connect anybody to that crime.

- [Knocking at the door]
- Sorry to disturb,

but, uh, your suspect
wants to confess.

Thought you might want to know.

There's our link.

Let's get that confession.

I don't see the need
to play any games.

I know what you are,

and I guess you both know what I am.

So it's time to state the obvious.

I killed both
Mavis and Tiffany Kerfield.

Why?

I've been involved in Lucinda's life

since the day she was born.

I witnessed firsthand
how she was treated

by her stepmother and stepsisters.

When they turned down
her request for help,

it was more than I could bear.

I understand you were mad.

I get that.

How'd you kill 'em?

Well, as you know,

I have the ability
to project a sound so powerful,

it can shatter glass
and burst eardrums.

At its most optimum frequency,

this ability can cause the arteries

in the human body to explode,

hence the explanation
for the eyeballs.

Now, look, shouldn't I be, like,

signing something and...
And writing this all down?

Okay.
All right.

You think you're gonna
get out of this

by playing the crazy card.

It's not gonna work with me.

[Door closing]

Very clever.

Telling the truth.
Now what?

I needed to talk to you alone.

Now, I did not kill either of them,

though I am responsible
for their deaths.

I failed her father
as much as I failed her.

Um, I mean, I kept watch
on her all those years,

and made sure
that she never lost control.

As long as she got everything
she wanted, it worked,

but she has no conscience.

She's uncontrollable

and she made
those people's lives miserable.

So you're telling me
Lucinda did this.

I'm saying that Taylor

does not have much longer to live,

and once she dies,
Lucinda inherits everything,

and you'll never be able to prove

that she had anything to do with it.

[Door closes,
lock clicks]

I need you to meet me there
as soon as you can,

but first...

I need you to go to that trailer
and pick up the Matraca.

- Are you good with that?
- Yeah, yeah. I got it.

All right, great.

Thank you.
I appreciate that.

I don't think Spencer did it.

No kidding.
He's a nut case.

Just heard back
from the estate lawyer.

Once the mother dies,

the $52 million goes to the sisters.

Once they're dead,

Lucinda inherits everything,
will or no will.

She'll be going after
the last sister.

Better check her out.

[High-pitched screech]

[Screech echoing]

What the hell is that?

That came from interrogation.

[Car alarms blaring]

No way.

No way.

Let's go.

What happened?

I did what you said.

I stood up to her.

She went to Taylor's.

I swear, I tried to stop her.

She said...

She said she never loved me.

[Phone ringing]

Hello?

- Taylor Kerfield?
- Yes, speaking.

This is Detective Burkhardt.

We have reason to believe
your life could be in danger.

[Sobbing]
Oh, my God.

- Are you at home?
- Yes.

All right, stay there,
we're on our way.

Lock the doors,
do not open them for anyone

until we get there.
Do you understand?

Yes, yes, I'm doing it now.

Hi, sis.

[Shudders]
Get away from me!

Are we gonna play chase...
Just like when we were kids?

- [Gasps]
- You know I always caught you.

[Screams]

She's in the house!

Ah! Ah!
[Whimpering]

[Screams]

Now you're gonna look just like

your mother and sister.

One big, happy, dead family.

[Growling]

- Ah!
- Lucinda, stop!

Watch out for Spencer!
He could be here!

Got it.

[Door opens, closes]

I got it! I got the device.
Am I too late?

Oh, no, I can't be too late.
You're still alive.

- That's a good thing.
- She's in the garage.

No, no, no, dude!
You can't go in there, man!

If you can't see her,
you can't shoot her.

You gotta... you know, she'll,
like, blow your head up.

- You got to force her out.
- Yeah.

- Come on, let's set this up.
- Here.

[High-pitched siren
increasing in volume and pitch]

[Siren diminishes]

[Whines in pain]

Aah!

Spencer!
You have to help me.

I know.

I should have helped you
a long time ago.

[Sighs]

Stop.

[Siren shuts off]

Aah! God!

[High-pitched screeching]

Hey, hey, hey!
Wait up! Slow down!

[Screeching continues]

[Screeching stops]

It stopped.

Maybe I should
set this thing up again.

Wait.

No, it could be a trap.

I'm sorry.

I did the best I could.

Good-bye.

- [Roars]
- [Screams]

You did hear what I said
about it being a trap, right?

Oh, man.

So how you gonna explain this one?

So this is what she used?

Apparently.

Yeah, they found it
at the crime scene.

It makes a really high-pitched
sound that shatters glass.

Among other things.

Huh.

Anybody want to show me how it works?

Hey, I'm really sorry
about all of this.

I-I thought I thought I could
help bring you some closure,

or something, and all I did
was open an old wound.

No, it's okay.

This is something I needed to know.

And something I'm gonna
have to deal with.

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