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In New York City's war on crime,

the worst criminal offenders are pursued

by the detectives of the Major Case Squad.

These are their stories.

You promised you'd start paying this off.

And now they've gone and put a hold

on your account.

I'll call them as soon as I get back.

How could you go and leave everything like this?

What happened to the money grandma left you?

Everything's gonna be fine, I promise.

I have to go, Daddy.

- Say hi to Mommy. - But--

I love you. Bye.

My plane gets into Newark at 9:00.

No, I haven't talked to anyone.

But what Ramon said--

No, I trust you.

I do.

Okay, see you then.

What were you doing in Guatemala?

Just sightseeing.

Is that food?

It's fruit.

You'll have to dump that in the receptacle

next to the column.

Welcome home.

Need a car, Miss? Town car to the city?

No, it's all right, my ride's here.

No.

No, go away!

Please don't!

No!

Don't call my pa...

The kids found her.

She looks to be in her 20s.

Were they playing back here?

No, the mom said they were walking by

on their way to school.

They took her hands.

Aw!

They carved her up like a turkey.

Stomach's gone.

Intestines are gone.

I think the reproductive organs are intact,

so I guess it's not a lust killing.

Well, maybe a window.

Hi, I'm Detective Barek.

Can I talk to your kids?

What's your names?

I'm Ellesandra and he's Benny.

Thank you for helping me this morning.

Where do you live?

The white one. On the third floor.

Is one of those windows your bedroom?

Why do you ask her that?

Because they didn't see the body behind the dumpster

on their way to school.

I mean, you can't see the body from here.

But maybe they saw it last night from the window.

A man put something behind the dumpster

and then he made the sign of the Cross.

Like this.

There's buttons popped off the blouse.

The perp undressed her in a hurry.

A remorseful killer.

He made the sign of the Cross over her body

- after he dumped her. - Yeah?

Well, he's a day late and a dollar short.

We got something here.

Laxatives, missing guts.

You wanna take a wild guess she's a drug mule?

Her blood tested positive for an opiate derivative,

but her eyeball juice was negative,

so she wasn't a user.

Heroin...

How do you pronounce this?

Phenolphthalein.

Active ingredient in some laxatives.

She would have taken it to pass the heroin balloons

out of her system.

If one of the balloons burst, she'd start overdosing.

Her handlers couldn't wait to get to the goods.

Sorry, excuse me.

Um...

You know, the incision in her belly is very clean,

but those other cuts...

The hack work?

His cutting got worse as his hand got tired.

Hey, Doc.

There's some kind of gunk in her teeth.

It looks like a seed.

I'll take a look at it.

Well, the neighborhood she was dumped in

were mostly Central American immigrants.

The heroin was probably funneled

from Mexico or Columbia.

Her death was between 10:00 and 12:00 last night.

That puts her flying in within 24 hours of that.

Should be a piece of cake.

Never thought I'd get tired of looking at women.

That seed...

Pitaya fruit.

Native to Central America.

Dragon fruit.

Wanna see what it looks like?

That could be our girl.

Can you give us an ID on this woman here?

Station 16920...

Hairline's right.

So are the ears.

Kerri Livanski. Cleveland.

Arrived on flight 980 from Guatemala City.

A medical student.

Yeah, she was in Guatemala for a month

on a tourist visa.

The last time her parents heard from her

was the day she was coming home.

Guatemala's a major trans-shipment point

for Columbian heroin.

She might not have been the only mule on that plane.

Well, there probably would have been a chaperone

keeping an eye on them.

Someone they used before.

Check the flight manifest.

See who's been racking up some frequent flier miles.

No, I didn't see her on the plane.

Well, you were sitting in the last row, Mrs. Salvo.

If anybody got up and went to the bathroom,

you would have seen them.

No. No, sorry.

So, um...

It's just you two alone, huh?

Yes, he's my nephew Oscar.

You, stay right where you are.

Don't make a move.

All right, out! Out, come on!

Hit the floor.

The thing about balloons is,

they don't flush that easily.

You, come on. Come here.

They work for Oscar.

He just pay me to fly with them.

So the girl in the picture is one of Oscar's girls?

No, I don't know who she works for.

But you know for a fact she was working.

I see her eat on the plane.

Little bites like a rabbit.

Little bites of bread and fruit.

Like she was full.

Si. Full of drugs.

Drugs?

Not on your life.

Kerri was visiting clinics down there.

To see what the medical care was like.

She wanted to volunteer for a developing country

after she graduated.

Where'd she call from the last time?

Some little hotel, she said.

Some town named Zacapa.

Did she tell you she was coming home

through New York?

She worked here at a children's hospital

this summer.

She probably wanted to visit friends and...

So what was the call about?

Was there a problem?

Her grandmother left her some money.

$20,000.

She was supposed to put it towards her tuition.

I called her bank.

All the money my mother left her was gone.

She wouldn't tell me what happened.

She just said she'd get it back.

People don't make 20 grand being a mule.

Maybe she tried to skip out with the goods.

She wouldn't do that unless she had a way of selling it.

You know, a local connection.

All right, call Cleveland.

Make arrangements for a search

of the girl's place.

Computers, journals.

Send that all back here.

You got it.

Little bites.

Mr. Livanski, I'm sorry, I don't mean to be rude,

but the way that you're eating...

breaking apart the bread...

It's hard for me to swallow.

I have a medical problem, achalasia.

Did Kerri have it too?

Yes, hers started her senior year in college.

We think it was stress.

Achalasia is a motility disease.

The esophagus doesn't open properly,

and food doesn't pass to the stomach.

I doubt if she could swallow anything bigger

than a peanut.

So balloons filled with heroin...

She would have choked to death.

So much for her being a drug mule.

Yeah, well, I feel like we've been led around

like a couple of mules.

God, I didn't even know that she was in the city.

She'd just flown back from Guatemala.

That's Kerri, a third world country.

That's where she wanted to practice medicine.

You have any idea why she came back to New York?

Maybe she met someone at the hospital here?

Like one of the doctors?

They wish.

She had a soft spot for the common man.

There's nothing wrong with that.

You happen to know who any of these common men are?

No.

But one Saturday,

I heard she brought one of them into the ER.

He'd had some sort of accident.

She paid for his treatment.

One of the nurses told me the guy

looked like a plumber.

Any idea where she met him?

She had a broken toilet?

Look, I don't wanna sound judgmental.

Myself, I dated a fireman once.

It was a lot of fun.

You want fun? Date a cop.

Patient's name was Jules Delores.

Hispanic male. No insurance.

Ms. Livanski assumed all financial responsibility.

Jules and Delores, the names of her parents.

What did Mr. Delores put for an address?

Fort Hamilton road at Tenth Avenue.

Brooklyn. No house number?

Just Fort Hamilton and Tenth.

What was he treated for?

A puncture wound from a nail gun.

Construction work on a weekend.

I think I know where to look on Fort Hamilton

and Tenth, right?

We're not La Migra.

We just wanna talk to you.

Hey, fellas, where are you going?

We're keeping them from their economic opportunities.

Let's make sure their opportunities

don't go anywhere.

Hey!

Police!

Don't make me get you out of that car!

Back off!

All right, guys, you wanna talk to the driver,

you talk to my lovely partner first.

Ramon from Peru.

Immigration probably got him.

Guy just disappears?

Maybe there's another place we should look first.

Okay, fellas, go at it!

Ramon Sanchez was found dead

just off the Queensboro bridge.

This is everything he had on him.

Just sign the receipt.

Fallujah.

Yeah?

I'm getting a prosthetic next month.

The first one was the wrong skin color.

Puncture injury to right hand.

Scar on lip.

Sounds like our guy. Good news for him.

Being dead two months eliminates him as a suspect.

This is his wife and kid.

Him in better days, huh?

Cause of death was another heroin overdose.

Miss, we're gonna take all of this with us.

Here you go.

Hey, thanks for your service.

You betcha.

You'll be conscious during the procedure.

But you won't feel a thing.

Even better, you won't remembera thing either.

Oh, then, before I forget,

I have a check in my purse for the foundation.

That's very kind.

Now just relax.

She's ready.

What are you doing?

Nothing, Doctor.

Here.

Ramon was positive for an opiate derivative,

just like Kerri.

No sign he was a junkie or a recreational user.

This just came in from Cleveland.

From Kerri's room.

Look at this.

Everyone deserves the chance

to put their best face forward.

It's a charity that pays for reconstructive surgery

for the poor in Central America.

Check out Martin from Guatemala.

Martin is a farmer in Guatemala.

He hopes to get married one day

and raise a family.

Help make his dream come true.

Martin look familiar?

It's the same man.

Before and after surgery.

He got his harelip fixed.

Yeah, well, that's not the only thing he got fixed.

Ramon from Peru became Martin from Guatemala.

I wonder why.

Could just be a mistake.

Well, except the brochure says

the foundation does its work in Guatemala.

You have to wonder where Ramon got his operation.

Maybe that's what Kerri found in Guatemala, an answer.

Yeah, one someone didn't like.

What's that thing say, best face forward?

For some that means facedown in an alleyway.

The printer put the wrong photo over the caption.

Correcting it would have been a waste of money.

As it is, donations barely cover my expenses

for the corrective procedures.

Your brochure says that you do your surgeries

in Guatemala?

Uh, where did Ramon get his done?

Occasionally illegal immigrants

find their way to me here.

I don't talk about it.

My wealthy donors don't mind helping the poor,

as long as they stay on their side of the border.

Why are you asking me about Ramon?

Well, Ramon died of an overdose

about two months ago.

If I'd known he had a drug problem,

I wouldn't have wasted my resources on him.

Just like that, huh?

Boy, you can really switch it off.

Must be a doctor thing.

Anyway, he wasn't a user.

He was given a hotshot

and left for dead on the street.

Oh, that's terrible.

Uh, let me ask you something.

Kerri Livanski, did she volunteer

for you last summer?

Yes, she stuffed envelopes for me on weekends.

She's accompanying me on my next trip to Guatemala

over Christmas.

Look, I hate to tell you this,

but Ms. Livanski was found murdered

a few days ago in Brooklyn.

She spent the last month in Guatemala.

I had no idea.

Did you know that she paid for Ramon' treatment

in the hospital that she worked?

Yes, he was afraid to go to the hospital.

Kerri took it upon herself to help him.

I was so proud of her.

Maybe you can clear something else up for us.

Kerri had $20,000.

Which she donated for airfare and supplies

for the trip at Christmas.

Please tell her parents I'd like to return it.

If you'll excuse me, I'm so sorry,

but I'm late for an appointment.

Thank you, Doctor.

Eh. Doctors.

You don't like doctors?

What, Dr. Do-good here?

On principle, I'd like to believe,

but then again, I'm an agnostic.

Well, a little faith wouldn't kill ya.

Hey, remember Ramon's sketch artist?

Maybe he's got a friend here.

Ma'am?

Excuse me.

Do you know who drew this?

Antonio, our nurse's aid.

I don't remember Ramon Sanchez.

Okay, well maybe this will jog your memory?

It's okay, Mr. Ross,

you can go put your bags down.

We'll wait.

Here you go.

Sure, Dr. Ensel asked me to draw this for him.

To show him how he'd look after surgery.

Yeah, so you just whipped that up at the clinic?

Yes.

'Cause it just occurred to me that maybe you did it

in a restaurant.

Dr. Ensel said that illegal immigrants

like Ramon just find their way to her.

We're not really clear on how that happens.

I'm just a nurse's aide.

Well, do you have another job?

Because with all this furniture--

a leather couch in a duplex

and the nice little car you got outside there.

I really don't see how you can afford it

on a nurse's aide salary.

I manage, okay?

You do a lot of traveling too, huh?

Costa Rica 2003.

Were you visiting clinics?

I have cousins there in the medical field.

Clinica Medica de la Familia?

Oh no, this is in Jackson Heights.

What, do you get awards for generosity?

This was nothing.

Now, please, I want you to leave now.

I have to eat my dinner.

That really is a very nice couch.

Yes, Antonio volunteers here

one morning every week.

Does he get a plaque for that?

He buys supplies and he made a donation.

Is Antonio in trouble?

How big was that donation?

$5,000.

The money Antonio gave us, is it stolen?

Don't worry, no one's gonna ask for it back.

Um, it's Antonio you're worried about?

When he started coming here, giving money and supplies,

I thought he was trying to impress me,

but then I thought, maybe he really cares.

Excuse me.

Hey, Barek.

Check this out.

The mother with the kid with the cleft palate.

Lucia's baby girl can smile now

thanks to Dr. Ensel's recent mission of mercy

to Guatemala.

Look at the back wall.

Either that wall gets around a lot,

or we got another printing mistake.

Yes, yes.

Hold on a second. Hold on.

You speak English, don't you?

Yes.

All right, well, you're not in trouble.

Just tell us the truth.

Where'd your baby have the operation?

In the city.

Antonio drive us.

A lady doctor, a gringa.

She fix Estella.

She did a beautiful job.

Antonio ask you for any money?

No, it didn't cost nothing.

He say they just want to help us.

Who told you to lie about Guatemala?

Antonio.

He say if I don't say

Estella was fixed in Guatemala,

the lady doctor will get mad

and she will call immigration.

If he's not getting it from the patients,

where is his money coming from?

Maybe from the clinic in Guatemala.

The woman said Antonio had her sign some forms

in Spanish to the effect that her baby

had the operation there.

Yeah, the clinic might be getting some kind

of subsidy for every operation they can prove

took place there.

Then Antonio, he gets the finders fee.

Only one way to be sure.

The young woman says she came here?

Yeah, the clerk at her hotel

said his friend brought her here.

Yes, yes.

The medical student, no?

She worked with Dr. Ensel.

She was curious about our methods.

Said she wanted to be prepared

for when she returned in December

to assist a doctor.

Did she do something wrong?

Dr. Hernandez, have you seen this brochure

from the Frederick Foundation?

Dr. Ensel does fantastic work.

She has been here many times and helped so many people.

I am very grateful to her.

Let me explain something to you.

Some of the operations this brochure says

were done here, we know for a fact they weren't.

Dr. Ensel does fantastic work.

She's been here many times and helped many people.

So how does it work?

Do you get a government subsidy for every

operation that's done here?

Subsidy?

Does it look like we get a subsidy

from this government?

You know what, you got a point.

What about this centrifuge here?

Looks brand new.

That must have cost you five, six grand U.S.

It was a gift from the Frederick Foundation.

Dr. Ensel brought it on one of her many trips.

You keep saying that.

So just how many trips did she make exactly?

Many.

The Lieutenant can find out from his customs office

exactly how many times Dr. Ensel

came into this country.

You want us to ask him?

How many is many?

One.

She came two years ago.

With a man.

Yeah, that's him.

How many operations did she perform?

Not one.

She sends supplies twice a year.

And if anybody came, I'm supposed to tell them

that Dr. Ensel's been here many times

and helped many people.

Did you tell Kerri Livanski the truth?

She asked me questions that I couldn't answer

about Ramon Sanchez.

She knew something wasn't right.

You know, medical care here

for the poor is not...

I take help from wherever it comes.

Even from hands that are not so clean.

My last trip I performed up to five surgeries a day.

The patients presented with a variety

of disfiguring conditions from birth defects

to farming accidents.

Their lives had been dictated by the misfortune

on their faces.

On the fourth day, I performed on a young boy.

I had to stop.

I felt all of a sudden,

I was looking into my late brother's eyes.

My brother Frederick died before he could realize

his dreams.

Even as a young boy,

he wanted to make a difference.

I am asking you now to join me

in making his dream come true.

Everything you've subpoenaed's here.

Copies of her passports, travel receipts.

I never agreed to do surgery at Dr. Hernandez's clinic.

I visited his clinic two years ago.

It was inadequate.

He wanted to charge me outrageous fees.

But I felt sorry for his patients.

So I donate supplies when I can.

Sign this receipt.

Bottom of the second page.

So where in Guatemala do you perform

your surgeries?

I've advised her not to answer

other than to say it's in

a politically sensitive area.

That doesn't really explain

all the printing mistakes on your brochure.

Shouldn't you sign this?

The important thing is, people are being helped.

I would really hate to see anything

get in the way of that.

So would we, Doctor.

Thank you so much for coming in.

Thank you.

Her passport backs her up.

Multiple stamps from Guatemala and El Salvador.

Honduras.

Yeah, maybe she was working on her tan.

Those pictures of Antonio in Costa Rica.

Do you remember the date?

Uh, May 2003.

Dr. Ensel was there at the same time.

He wasn't working for her then.

Right, he was working at a hospital in Texas.

After they came back from Costa Rica, June 2003.

That's when he went to work for Ensel.

And three months later she opened

the Frederick Foundation.

They conspired together to concoct this fraud?

A surgeon and a nurse's aide?

Kerri's body had two cuts.

One clean and one sloppy.

I think what we're saying

is that they carved her up together.

And let me guess where.

It's an operating room.

They sterilize it who knows how many times a week?

We can always hope.

Tuesday three weeks ago?

I'm sorry, I don't remember.

I'm gone by 4:00.

- Anybody else in the office? - No.

Well, who assists Dr. Ensel during surgeries?

Antonio.

It's all minor procedures, you know.

Chin tucks, eyelid folds.

Well, can you check Dr. Ensel's calendar

and see what she had going on Tuesday night?

Ensel's running a bare-bones operation here.

One nurse's aide and one receptionist?

Yeah, well, it's not like she can't afford a staff.

She's pulling in 30 to 40 grand a week.

This practice pulls in

two to three times what that foundation raises.

Tuesday night three weeks ago

Dr. Ensel was at her parents'.

Thanks.

Christine was here speaking at a small reception

to benefit the Foundation.

We host one every week.

Is this about the volunteer who was killed?

Christine's terribly upset.

Frederick Ensel.

Is that who the Foundation's named after?

Our son.

He was 13 when leukemia took him.

Is this him too?

Dressed up as a doctor for Halloween?

My own family couldn't afford medical school,

so I went into business.

But Freddy, he was going to be a healer.

When he was ten...

He read about the children starving in Biafra.

He raised enough money through his school

to fill up a plane with food.

That's quite a kid.

And you have Christine.

She's a doctor.

A cosmetic surgeon.

And you don't approve?

It's a little...

Even Christine had to take a break from it.

Then she came back and started the Foundation.

Meaningful work.

Something Freddy would have done.

We're very proud of her.

Well, her mother said she took a sabbatical

from surgery right before she started the Foundation.

That's when she would have went to Costa Rica

and met Antonio.

Whoa, her income dropped by more than half that year.

Biafra.

That was 1968. The boy was ten.

That's why there's no pictures of him and Christine.

He died before she was born.

Must have been hard growing up

in her brother's shadow.

Not to mention the only reason

you're around is because your parents go back

to the drawing board after he died.

That's a race you can never win.

The same year Christine took her sabbatical,

her malpractice insurance doubled.

Maybe that's why she took a break.

She got sued and lost.

She botched a routine chin tuck.

She cut too deep, hit a nerve.

Her insurance company settled, par for the course.

Wow, except she stopped cuttingfor eight months.

She might have lost her nerve.

I was set to be a thoracic surgeon

until halfway through med school.

Cutting into something red and throbbing

finally got to me.

In the DA's office,

she had troubled separating the sheets of paper

of a receipt.

It was her eyes. She was rubbing them.

And she was blinking a lot.

Were her eyelids drooping?

Yeah, a little.

Could be myasthenia gravis.

It's neurological.

Occurs in women. Typically in their 30s.

Patients get double vision.

Especially while doing close-in work.

Like surgery.

A surgeon not only has to visualize

in three dimensions what they're going to do,

they have to see in three dimensions to do it.

Doesn't a surgeon have to visualize

what a patient will look like after plastic surgery?

It's probably the most important skill.

So, what do you think?

Somebody who drew this,

is it possible they could be a surgeon?

If they have steady hands.

Surgery's mostly about technique.

And the rest is easy.

As long as you have a real doctor

looking over your shoulder.

He's a nurse's aide, Detectives.

He doesn't get paid enough to second guess

what Dr. Ensel tells him to do.

Dr. Ensel ordered him to tell the patients

to lie about the surgery.

Is that what he's saying?

He's not saying anything.

Hey, that hospital in Texas.

They say you worked in the OR.

You watch a lot of surgeries?

I didn't have time to watch.

No? Let me ask you something.

Is surgery something you could just,

you know, pick up?

Like playing a piano?

You know, like some people hear a tune once

and they can play it?

I mean, some people are just natural born surgeons.

Somebody with no medical training

but the hands of an angel?

See, we think Dr. Ensel has someone like that

on her team.

She'd need one.

You know, with her eyes going bad and all.

She can't operate.

Not when her incisions look like this.

She can't maintain the right depth.

She stops, she starts. It's hack-work.

Not like this one.

Straight, clean line.

That's the work of a sure hand.

That's the work of your hand.

I am just a nurse's aide.

I didn't do that.

Yes, you did, and you fixed Ramon too, didn't you?

And you fixed Louise's baby.

You fixed them all.

Not to mention Dr. Ensel's botox belles

on the Upper East Side.

That's crazy.

So how did it play out?

She found you in Costa Rica.

You were passing yourself off as a surgeon, right?

Don't answer him, Mr. Morales.

What, did she threaten to expose you

unless you work for her?

She threw you a couple of bucks?

- No! - You like helping people

and Kerri was gonna end all that.

So you butchered her like a pro.

Please, please. Please!

I can't hear this, okay?

You were seen dumping her body, Antonio.

You made the sign of the Cross over it.

You were remorseful.

We could see it.

I didn't mean to kill her.

Mr. Morales, don't say anything--

I want to tell them, okay?

Please, I want to.

Kerri came into the office with Dr. Ensel.

And she started getting sick.

Having some stomach cramps and chills.

And Dr. Ensel, she said it was her appendix.

And we didn't have time to get to the hospital.

I had to operate right away.

She was gonna show me how.

It was bad.

All because... I only work on faces, you know?

There's something wrong, I don't know why.

She died. She died right there.

What were you doing at the clinic

in the first place?

Dr. Ensel, she asked me to work late

to fill in the requisition forms.

I'm sorry.

I was only trying to help her.

You didn't kill her, Antonio.

Cramps, the chills, the fever.

She was dying of an overdose of morphine.

Dr. Ensel drugged her.

Just like she did Ramon.

She set you up.

She set you up.

Oh God, what did I do?

What did I do?

Hats off, Detectives.

We're still short of corroborating evidence

against Dr. Ensel.

I wouldn't count on remorse moving her into

a confessional state of mind.

Is that a mechanical pencil?

Mm-hmm.

Can I see it?

I'm sure you're worrying for nothing.

They'll go through your papers.

They see everything's fine,

and that'll be the end of it.

Be aggressive.

You're finally doing something worthwhile.

Defend it.

I am.

I am, but... it's just me out there.

Someone's early.

You have us.

And everyone who admires you for the good work you do.

You make us very happy.

Uh, it won't take long, Mr. Ensel.

I'm sorry, Christine. Please.

They said they have documents for you to look over.

Well, we're expecting guests.

And I can't sign anything unless my lawyer is here.

Well, actually we need your help as a witness.

We just arrested your nurse's aide for fraud.

Antonio?

Yeah, we think he's doing a little fund raising

on his own.

Shaking down patients.

Now, hold on.

Since he doesn't work for the Foundation,

the Foundation's not at fault, am I right?

No, the Foundation would be a victim here.

We just need you to go through

this list of patients

and check off the ones you operated on.

I think you should do what they ask.

Ah, just...

Oh, I'm sorry. I hate those things.

The lead always falls out. Here you go.

Just stick it in.

Uh, why can't I just use a pen?

Oh, I'm sorry, it has to be in pencil

in case you make a mistake.

This nurse's aide.

You wouldn't believe what he told

one of your daughter's patients.

He was saying that he deserved all the money

because he did all the operations.

A nurse's aide.

You okay, Doctor?

Should be as easy as threading a needle

for a surgeon.

I guess I'm just tired.

Oh, Antonio did say that there was something

wrong with your eyes?

There is nothing wrong with my eyes.

Then why can't you fix the pencil?

Even I could do it.

Well, why don't you then?

You have myasthenia gravis, don't you?

Doctor, we can subpoena your medical records.

It's true that Antonio did the surgeries,

isn't it?

Oh, my God, Christine.

Mom, don't...

People are being helped.

That's what matters.

Doesn't it?

No, what matters is how it reflects on your family

and the memory of your brother.

Did you ever think of that?

I bet that's all she thinks about.

Maybe if you hadn't have treated her

like a spare tire, she wouldn't be in this mess.

We resent that.

Dad, I did the math when I was 11.

Frederick died and nine months later...

I know my place in this family.

A distant second to the perfect son.

Do you even wanna be a doctor?

Of course she does.

I'm gonna guess not.

The Foundation, that was a brilliant move.

You almost caught up to the little guy.

The only people who could trip you up

were Ramon and Kerri.

No.

No, I had nothing to do with that.

Kerri knew you were a fraud.

Kerry, with her,

what did you tell Antonio she had,

acute appendicitis?

Antonio told us everything.

Okay, yes...

but he couldn't follow my instructions.

No.

Kerri died because you fed her morphine

the moment she got off the plane.

Oh, Christine, you didn't.

You killed her.

Don't say that.

This is obscene. You took her life.

You dragged Frederick into this.

Oh, shut up. Shut up with Frederick.

I am sick of hearing his name!

Sick of it!

Ugh!

Yes, I took her life.

But you took mine!

Hold her! Guys!

You never let me have a life!

Ugh!

You're under arrest.

He's the lucky one.

Mom, Dad, he was the lucky one.

Yeah, lucky.