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Jesse: Charlie, where
do we keep the creamers?

Charlie: Come on, Jesse.

You know that real cops
drink their coffee black.

-Well, what real
cops don't know

is that cream
adds texture-

and masks bitterness.

Okay?

[ball squeaking]

Here you go, boy.

[Rex whines]

Really?

You're the one who
wanted to go to the park.

-Okay now.

I'm sorry I sound a
little bit on edge.

But the coffee
shop ran out.

And well, there's
nobody around.

-Well that is
your fault-

for going in to the
office on a Sunday.

Well, I work better
when it's quiet.

Dispatch: Stand
by for details on-

Then why do you have
the police radio on?

Because sometimes
I get lonely.

Are you going to tell
me where they are or not?

Dispatch: We have
a p ossible break-in-

at Tony's Wharf Restaurant-

Jesse, can you
turn that up?

Dispatch: I repeat.

Possible break-in at
Tony's Wharf Restaurant.

1215 Aspen Avenue.

On our way.

Okay, right after you tell
me where the creamers are.

Charlie?

Dispatch: This
is 1217. Copy.

Charlie, hello?

Dispatch: Heading there now.

[static]

♪♪
[soft theme music]

Come on, pal.

Yeah, I bet you wish we
were at the park now.

♪♪
[dramatic music]

Charlie: Hey!!

[Rex barking]

[explosion]

Ughhh!

[Rex whines]

[splash]

[Rex whines]

[Rex whines]

[Rex barking]

♪♪
[theme music]

[Rex licking]

Oh!

Oh yeah.

I was worried
about you, too.

Hi.

Rex saved my life.

If I had gone into
that building-

I wouldn't be
here right now.

-Yeah, he pulled
you out of the water.

[Rex yelps]

Ohhh!

Oh, that explains why
my leg hurts so much.

Yeah, you busted up
your ankle real good.

The Green Bottle
Bomber, Joe.

I saw him.

Caught him
in the act.

He must have blown
up in the explosion.

-Actually, no.

No he didn't, Charlie.

Forensics didn't find any
human remains in the debris.

Nurse: Mr. Hudson.

You suffered a lateral
malleolus fracture.

So we'll need
your leg elevated.

And you're going to
need plenty of rest.

And can we try and keep
the paws off the bed?

[Rex whines]

Yeah.

Ohhh yeah.

I'm feeling pretty woozy.

-Yeah, that's the Tramadol.

Listen, Charlie.

I need you to try
to shake it off.

We've got a
bomber to catch.

You said you
saw him.

I need a description
if you can.

Male.

Around six feet.

Hey!!

Green jacket on.

He was wearing
a face mask, and-

And curly, brown hair.

Okay, that's good.

Why don't you get
some rest, okay?

We'll take it
from here.

Yeah.

[Rex barking]

Yeah, I know.

I don't like
hospitals either.

Jesse: So this is the Green
Bottle Bomber's fourth hit.

So far, he's burnt down a pet
shop, a house, a gambling den-

and a restaurant.

And other
than Charlie-

only one person
has seen him.

Jesse: Yeah.

Sharon Yearwood.

Wife of fire fighter,
Bud Yearwood.

He lost his life during
the second burn.

Well that makes our guy
not only an arsonist-

but a murderer.

And the accelerants
he uses varies.

And so far, there's
no connection

between any
of his targets.

The only consistent
factor is the igniter.

He always tosses a Molotov
cocktail in a green bottle.

Yeah, except this time-

he tried to lure
Charlie inside-

and escaped out
another exit-

where we caught
him on CCTV cam.

It's too bad it's only
in black and white.

Well-

patience.

[beep]

There we go.

See, I did that.

That was colour-

based on Charlie's memory.

A male, at
least six feet-

with curly, brown hair.

Last seen wearing a
puffy green jacket-

a black hoodie-

and a half face mask.

[phone app ringing]

Donovan: Speak
of the devil.

Charlie: Hey guys.

What part of
Get some rest

do you not understand?

Charlie: It's about
the explosion.

I just remembered something.

There must have been somebody
cooking in the kitchen.

Because I smelled garlic.

Are you sure?

Because the
case file said

there was
no sign

of human remains.

It may not be
about cooking.

Some chemical
combinations

replicate the
smell of garlic.

Donovan: Yeah,
the fire department

needs to know
about that.

Sarah, I need you to
go talk to the firemen.

Yeah, yeah.

I can talk to
fire fighters.

Charlie: Listen.

I'm still a
functioning cop.

I can do plenty
from bed.

Okay, well follow up with
Bud Yearwood's widow.

She's the last person
to see our guy.

Charlie: Good, I'm
glad you feel that way.

She's on her way
to see me now.

[Sarah laughs]

Intercom: Dr. Lee.

Please dial 529.

That's my Bud.

We were on our
way to dinner

when dispatch
reported

unusual chemical
smells in a residence.

Bud knew
what it meant.

So he raced
to the scene.

Do you remember
what you saw?

It all happened
so fast.

In a few seconds, the
place was a fireball.

And Bud was gone.

♪♪
[sad music]

[Rex whines]

Oh, he's so sweet.

Thank you.

I didn't know you were
allowed dogs in a hospital.

What's his name?

Rex.

And he's not your
ordinary dog.

[Rex whines]

I still roll over
to wake up Bud-

only to realize he's
no longer there.

It's like losing
him all over again.

It's the hardest part.

Even harder than
the money problems.

You didn't get insurance?

Not yet.

The department is
holding the settlement.

Something about Bud
being under investigation.

Under investigation for what?

-That hasn't been
made clear to me.

I have enough
to worry about.

What with funeral costs-

and making ends meet.

Um-

Listen, if there's
anything that I can do-

Find the man
who did this.

And put him
in prison.

No one should have to go
through what I've been through.

♪♪♪
[soft piano]

♪One last goodbye

♪and then it
all ends♪

Yeah.

Asher: Well, I'm not
surprised he smelled garlic.

The white phosphorous tends to
replicate the smell of garlic.

And that was
what he used

to light his first
fire at the pet store.

He's recycling
his greatest hits.

Yeah, unfortunately it's easy
enough to make at home.

All you need is some finely
powdered charcoal, cinnamon-

a couple of beakers, and
the pièce de résista- e

Urine?

Ah, I see you know your way
around incendiary munitions.

Yeah, as head of forensics, I'm
a bit of a Jill-of-all-trades.

-Oh, I'm kind of a
science geek myself.

Back in high school, everybody
had their favourite athlete.

But I was really into
chemical compounds.

-Really?

-Yeah.

What was your favourite?

I want to say technetium because
I dig radioactive isotopes.

But-

I'm going to go with
oxygen for obvious reasons.

See, I'm a bit more
of a mercury girl.

You know, it's as
beautiful as it is toxic.

[Sarah laughs]

Wow!

You surprise
me, Dr. Truong

as someone
from the SJPD.

Call me Sarah.

What's your beef
with the SJPD?

-I just get
the sense

that you guys don't
think very much of us.

We can be a
little dismissive.

I mean, I haven't even
asked your name yet.

Asher Browning.

Nice to meet you.

So you're on the Green
Bottle Bomber case?

Yeah, aren't we all?

Some of us more
than others.

I mean, I've been chasing
this pyro since the beginning.

Coming up on a year
since the first fire.

Larisa: Can I help you?

Uh- Sarah Truong.

I was assigned
from the SJPD.

Deputy Fire Commissioner
Larisa Sanders.

This is a
secure area.

And I can't risk
contamination.

Until your name is on the
list of cleared personnel

I'm afraid I'm going to
have to ask you to leave.

Sure!

Thanks.

Alright!

Yummy!

Take a look
at this!

Enjoy!

Thank you.

Excuse me, could I
get another brownie?

Please?

If it's not too
much trouble?

-No.

It's one per patient.

And you haven't even
eaten that one yet.

Before you go,
could you-

check my cast?

Oh, um-

Well, I am studying
to become a doctor.

So-

Great.

Let's look at
your chart.

I'll just review
everything here first

before we get going.

Okay.

Let's see here.

Umm-

Looks like you're
diagnosed with

lateral malingus.

Malleolus.

Mm-hmm?

Oh yeah, you're right.

I can see that.

Yeah. Mallegolus. Magolus.

Okay.

Sorry about that.

Anyway-

the cast looks good.

No cracks, no
deterioration.

It's dry.

If it feels uncomfortable, it's
because your ankle's broken.

Now.

What I'm going
to need you to do is-

keep this immobilized.

Orderly's orders.

Yeah yeah.

Yeah yeah
yeah, I got you.

Yeah, good job!

Way to go!

[knocking]

Sarah!
-Hey!

And you brought
me flowers!

Oh, actually they're
not from me.

This is Asher Browning.

He's from the Metro
Fire Department.

Yeah, fire roses.

A little department humour.

Ah.

Beautiful dog.

Hey there buddy.

Charlie: Yeah, that's Rex.

[Rex grunts]

Okay.

He probably just smells
the smoke on you.

Right.

So Asher's been on
the bomber for months.

He thought maybe-

you could
help him out.

Charlie: Wow, a fire
fighter coming

to me for help with
an investigation?

I thought I'd
never see the day.

Yeah actually, I'm
here to question you.

You are the one
who saw him.

Maybe you can give me
a little something first.

Pulling information
from you guys

is like pulling teeth.

Yeah, our deputy commissioner
is a bit of a hard-ass.

when it comes to
information flow.

But I'm hoping
to change that.

What do you need?

Anything out
of the ordinary

at the fire site?

Um- what were you- ?

If he's using any
unusual ingredients

maybe we can pin
a purchase point.

And if there's any
CCTV footage-

then maybe we
can get a visual

with security cameras
catching him

as he goes to
buy the items.

Sarah: The only
problem is-

he's actually using
common ingredients.

Ground charcoal, cinnamon.

It doesn't take much to
make white phosphorous.

Asher: And when you
combine that with gasoline

it makes one heck
of an orange bang.

[explosion]

But it was blue.

Are you sure?

-Positive. It was
the last thing I saw.

A big blue flame.

Asher: Blue flames-

would indicate butane.

Yeah, and he'd
need a lot.

Asher: Still
easy to get.

But for large quantities-

there's only one
wholesaler in town.

Jesse: I was told-

someone matching the suspect's
description went in earlier.

What have you
got, Jesse?

Wait, hold on.

Stop right there.

-What do we
have here?

-Green jacket.

Curly brown hair.

And a whole
lot of butane.

-Okay.

Please give it.

[beep]

Say hello-

to Malcolm Wild.

Is that a cell
phone number?

Maybe you can-

I'm getting a ping!

[beep beep beep]

[door breaking in]

♪♪
[dramatic music]

Donovan: Malcolm Wild!

St. John's PD!

We're too late.

Donovan: Okay, people.

Let's dig in!

Our arsonist's name
is Malcolm Wild.

He's on the run.

Let's find every single
one of his hiding spots.

Okay, well-

he's your textbook
Unabomber type.

27 years old.

And a chem school
dropout from Heritage U.

Of course he is.

Jesse: His father
is deceased.

His mother estranged,
living in Kansas.

He has a brother.

But it doesn't look
like they're close.

Donovan: Any idea
why he dropped out?

Jesse: Well, according
to school records-

he started exhibiting some
behavioural problems.

Probably for pulling
stuff like this.

It looks like our
arsonist's manifesto.

A bunch of
weird drawings

and nonsensical poems.

1892?

Does that mean anything?

1892.

That's the year of the
Great Fire of St. John's.

The flames completely
decimated the entire east end.

There's got to be
something in there

that will lead
us to him.

Oh, wait.

Hold on.

Ruth Cain.

01:14.

Is that a
Bible verse?

One sec.
Let me see.

Huh.

At this they
wept aloud again.

Then Orpah kissed her
mother-in-law goodbye.

But Ruth
clung to her.

Well that clears
things up.

Maybe it's not
a Bible verse.

Maybe it's a date.

Or a set of geographical
co-ordinates.

Jesse: Let me see.

[camera snapping]

Jesse: Wait. Hang on.

There are a couple
of names here.

Cynthia Zeb.

Harry Beam.

All followed by
four numbers.

Maybe it's a puzzle.

See, this is the kind of thing
that Charlie is good at.

Donovan: Yeah, well
maybe it's time

we pay our favourite
puzzle solver a visit.

Jesse: Yeah, we
could do that.

But also-

I mean, I've been known to
help Charlie with puzzles.

He would agree that-

this is a
Bible verse.

I'm guessing
it's an acronym.

Like a text.

LOL.

Laughing out loud.

Or IRL.

In real life.

Well that's
ridiculously juvenile.

IMHO.

In my humble opinion.

Well I don't think anyone
who's setting buildings on fire

is winning any
trophies for maturity.

Right buddy?

Oh, somebody's dying to
get back into the field.

He's not
the only one.

What do we know
about his family?

His brother hasn't
spoken to him in years.

His father is deceased.

How did he die?

I can't believe
we missed this.

Here.

Sarah: Oh.

Malcolm's father
Grant died in a fire

at Rouge Hill
Bottling Plant.

Let me guess.

They make green bottles.

Ohhh.

Charlie: Yeah, Jesse.

Get everything you
can find on this.

Well luckily, we have an
in at the fire department.

I'll check in
with Asher.

[Jesse chuckles]

Shall I arrange for you
to meet with the brother?

Well, not in
this place.

Maybe.

But we should probably do
it at the police station.

Yeah, but you can't leave
the hospital, Charlie.

Well maybe somebody
can do it for me.

What?

Jesse: Hey, thank you-

for coming down to talk
about your brother, Clive.

Okay, so-

Nope.

Nope nope nope.

Okay, um-

Your father
died in a fire.

Can you give us anything
as to his state of mind?

My parents were
never happy.

My father was an
old-school traditionalist.

And my mother owned
a small flower shop.

Oh, yeah.

Were your mother
and Malcolm close?

After the marriage
fell apart

my mother developed
a gambling habit.

Malcolm ratted
her out to my father.

So you can guess how she
felt about him after that.

Oh yeah, okay.

She pretty much
disowned him.

My mother and I switched
to her maiden name-

after the divorce.

And so that's
why I'm a Geller-

and not a Wild.

Has your mother heard
from Malcolm at all?

Has he reached out?

I'm not even sure he
knows where she lives.

My mom relocated to the States
to franchise her business.

20 stores and
counting now.

Look- um-

Clive.

Can you give
us any insight-

on your brother?

Any at all?

I'm afraid not.

Sarah: Thanks so
much for helping out.

We might have a possible
connection to this old case.

Well yeah, that bottling
plant fire is legendary.

It was before I was
transferred to St. John's.

But I still
heard about it.

Do you know
how it started?

Those plants- they use
flammables to clean.

But if they don't
properly vent it-

Kaboom.

Malcolm's dad
died in that fire.

This explains everything.

It's the 10th anniversary.

That's a hell of a way
to commemorate it.

Hey, do you think I can
take these files with me?

I'd have to
get clearance.

Okay, well let's see-

if Charlie can tell
us what to look for.

[phone buzzing]

[Rex barks]

Hey Sarah!

Sarah: Hey, Charlie.

I'm here with-

Asher.

Asher: Hey, Charlie.

[Rex groans]

Yeah.

Sarah: Oh- here.

I'm putting you
on speaker.

Hey Charlie, listen.

I've got the file for the fire
that killed Malcolm's father.

What should we
be looking for?

Charlie: Well, see if
you can find anything

that connects to
Malcolm's manifesto.

Maybe it's an acronym.

Or anything with
the names Ruth Cain

or Cynthia Z?

It could be a
chemical code-

a date.

Maybe some kind of a ratio.
Larisa: Ms. Trueng.

What's going on?

I'll call you
back, Charlie.

Browning.

In my office.

Sorry.

Asher: Yeah.

Dr. Trueng.

Did I not make
it clear to you

that you're not
to access our files

without the proper clearances?

I filed for a
request earlier.

-Which hasn't been
processed yet.

I'm sorry.

[beep]

[Rex groans]

Thanks, pal.

Always looking
out for me.

[Rex barks]

I know.

Donovan: Hey, Charlie.

I just got an earful from the
deputy fire commissioner.

Larisa wants you and
Sarah to stand down.

Maybe the police should
stick to investigating.

And the fire department
should stick to inspections.

[Rex barks]

Right?
[Rex barks]

[Donovan laughs]

Yeah well, Rex
seems to agree, huh?

Uh-

Those guys-

the most
action they get

is telling people that
they need a permit

or that they're not
sticking to the code.

Yeah.

[Rex whines]

Code.

Cynthia Zeb
and Ruth Cain.

The initials-

RC and CZ.

Commercial Zoning
and Residential Code.

Wait, those numbers-

They're not dates.

They're building permits.

-Malcolm's manifesto-

has five
names in it.

And he's lit
four fires.

The last name-

is Harry Beam.

Harry Beam?

28:65.

H.B.

H.B., Charlie.

He's going after
a heritage building.

-Joe, hand
me my phone.

I'm going
to get Jesse

to call the city

and find out where
Malcolm's next target is.

[phone buzzing]

Good timing, Jesse.

Jesse: You got
the news on?

Charlie: No.

Why? What happened?

It's the historic
Merkley House.

One of the oldest buildings
in Newfoundland.

It's gone.

Somebody torched
it to the ground.

[Rex whines]

The Green Bottle
Bomber strikes again.

It looks like white
phosphorous again.

Even more than before.

These fires are escalating.

-Why hit one of Newfoundland's
oldest buildings?

We can't get that
history back.

You know, I really do think
that you and Charlie and I-

we could solve this
if we work together-

if it wasn't for my
deputy commissioner.

Old fire fighter-
cop rivalry.

Maybe the cop-
fire fighter rivalry.

Well anyway.

Maybe I'm not the one
who needs to hear this.

[Rex whines]

If you don't tell,
I won't tell.

Okay?

-Deal.

I brought Rex
some treats.

[Rex whines]

Well, the way to Rex's heart
is through his stomach.

Do you mind?

You know-

You remind me
of my partner.

Bud.

We lost him, trying to
take this bastard down.

Bud Yearwood
was your partner?

I'm afraid he was.

He was-

He was one
of a kind.

He called me
the night he went

into the Green Bottle
Bomber's second fire.

But my ringer
was off.

I could've saved him.

You don't know that.

Losing a partner-

is something that
haunts a man forever.

-Yeah, a lot of people
are hurting from this.

I met with Bud's
widow, Sharon.

Rex lost a partner.

[Rex whines]

She was gunned down
right in front of him.

When the paramedics came-

they found him curled
up by her dead body.

I guess you and I have
a lot in common, huh?

[Rex whines]

Listen, Charlie.

Those files-

for the fire that killed
Malcolm's father.

I'd love to get them
for you and Sarah.

-Your deputy commissioner
has other ideas.

Uh-

What she doesn't
know won't hurt her.

Uh-

Enjoy the treats.

[Rex sniffing]

Jesse: These files
are absolute gold.

They prove that
bottling plant managers

were negligent during the fire
that killed his father, Grant.

The only question is-

how is it connected to the five
fires his son lit recently?

-This is nice.

You know,
you and I-

just figuring stuff
out together.

I like playing
the Charlie.

I'm the Charlie
in this situation.

Uh, well let's just-

Let's review, shall we?

So- we have
a pet shop.

A suburban house.

A gambling den.

A restaurant.

And now an old
heritage house.

All burnt down seemingly to
commemorate a past tragedy.

Wait wait wait.

Past-

Maybe it's not what the
buildings are now, but-

Oh oh oh- but what the
buildings were then?

Okay, let's start
with the pet shop.

Shall we?

Now, that opened
four years ago.

But ten years ago, it
was occupied by a-

A flower shop.

Wait- Malcolm's
brother Clive said that

their mother owned
a flower shop.

Hannah Geller.
That's her.

-Okay okay.

What about the
suburban house?

Okay.

Yeah!

She was listed on the
lease ten years ago.

And the gambling den?

Clive also said his mother
had a gambling problem.

Boom!

Who's the Charlie now?

Okay okay.

Still you.

Okay, we just need
to find a connection

between Malcolm and
Antonio's restaurant.

I can give you two
million connections.

I've been looking over
the insurance claim

at Antonio's Restaurant.

It's been over-
valued and inflated

to the tune of half
a million dollars.

So his motive
was money.

Follow me.

Now-

I traced the insurance claim
from the original owners

to the DeAngelis family.

The Mafia- ?

is using Malcolm for
fire insurance scams?

Wait.

That doesn't make sense.

Because there'd
be no point

in them burning up
a heritage building

like the Merkley house.

That has no tie to
the Mafia whatsoever.

I wouldn't
be so sure.

To what do I owe
this pleasure, Joe?

Hey, Frank.

Why don't
we talk about-

the casino that you
wanted to build

on top of the old
Merkley House?

Okay.

It's alright.

Why don't I start?

Three years ago-

you submitted a municipal
development proposal

to build a casino

only to
hit a snag-

by the Historic
Preservation Society.

Your plan was threatened

by a two-hundred
year old building

that no one even
visits anymore.

Wouldn't it be nice

if someone just burnt that thing
right down to the ground?

[DeAngelis chuckles]

I come in thinking
I'm going to get news

on the nut job who
torched my restaurant.

Instead-

I'm being accused-

not of one-

but of two fires.

You disappoint me, Joe.

Always trying to take
down a hard-working man.

Yeah.

But only if your
job is crime.

Charlie: So Malcolm burns
buildings for family revenge

and for the mafia?

Looks like these last two fires
work in DeAngelis's favour.

Maybe even the
gambling den.

It's the only burn site that
hasn't been reconstructed.

You know, this is
the part of the caper

where you and I
would go check it out.

Mmm.

You know, you
don't need me.

You could take Rex.

[Rex barks]

Yeah.
[Sarah laughs]

He's up for it.

You never know what
he might find.

We won't be
allowed on site

without clearance from
the fire department.

Well, don't you
have an in?

[Rex groans]

I am so getting
fired for this.

Don't pretend
you don't love it.

Ohhh.

It's cold.

Did you say
you're cold?

Yeah.

Here.

Take this.

Oh no no no.

That's okay.

-Oh, come on.
Take it.

[Rex sniffing]

[Rex barking]

[Rex sniffing]

[Rex barks]

What is it?

I don't know.

We'll soon find out.

[phone buzzing]

Hey, Sarah.

How did my
partner do?

Sarah: He was amazing.

He found something.

I hope you're sitting
down for this, Charlie.

Not like I have
much of a choice.

Rex found a body.

What?

-Rex found charred
traces of human remains.

I went over the case file
for the gambling den.

But there's no mention
of a body on record.

That's not possible.

Unless someone at the fire
department is covering it up.

Sarah, this is big.

-You mean like someone
removed the body

before the police arrived?

Well there wasn't much
left of the sample.

I sent the DNA
in for testing.

But unless it's
a known felon-

it's unlikely they found
anything in the system.

Tell Rex
he did good.

I've already got
that covered.

He may only want

to solve cases with
me from now on.

-Keep me posted.

-You earned it, Rex.

Oh hey, Joe.

I'm glad you're here.

I've got news.

No, me first.

The fire commissioner has kicked
it up to a national level.

The Bureau of Special
Police is taking over.

-Well that doesn't
make any sense!

Charlie's the only officer

who's actually seen the
Green Bottle Bomber!

-It's not my
call, Sarah.

We're done.

Please tell me this is some
Tramadol fever dream.

Sarah: I'm afraid not.

We're really
off the case.

The CBSP came in.

Seized all the evidence
about an hour ago.

Why would the fire commissioner
pull something like this?

Donovan: She went
over my head.

She declared St. John's to
be in a state of emergency.

And now the feds are
forced to intervene.

Charlie: So we've got-

mafia connections,
dead body-

potential cover-up.

We're officially-

letting this case go.

Right?

Well, I mean-

you're on leave.

There's no way you could
be investigating from here.

Jesse: I mean-

I didn't even think

to make any duplicates
of the files on the cloud.

Sarah: Yeah.

And I wouldn't have requested
a duplicate of the DNA report.

So it's official.

We are not looking
into anything.

Understood?

[Rex barks]

[Rex barks]

[phone chiming]

What's up, Charlie?

You guys have
the CBSP radio on?

-No, why?

They've got another ping
for Malcolm's phone.

Three, in fact, all
along Duckworth.

But foot patrol
can't spot him.

Duckworth?

-Yeah.

Well that street
was gutted

during the
Great Fire of 1892.

- This is Malcolm's manifesto.

And while they
can't find him-

They found suspicious
accelerants in the area.

Fuel to help
the fire spread.

Joe, they think he's in
the area, ready to strike.

I know Rex
can find him.

We've got to get
him down there.

Jesse: Charlie!

Are you sure this
is a good idea?

It seems the special police
have this under control.

Rex!

Charlie: The special
police don't have a Rex.

And Rex is our
best chance

of picking up the
trail of our arsonist.

-And this is where
I remind you-

that every time I
go out in the field-

something bad happens.

I've been shot!

I've been drowned!

And this is the part that I
tell you that I trust you.

And you
can do this.

And more importantly-

Rex can do this.

Did you
get the bag?

-Yeah, I just came
from Evidence-

where they had
everything ready

as per your instructions.

-Great. Okay.

Listen to me carefully.

I need you to open
the second zipper.

There's a plastic
bag inside.

What is this?

Flame retardant?

-No.

It's cheese dip.

For Rex's treats.

We're dealing with
a madman arsonist.

And our greatest weapon
is cheese spread?

Our greatest
weapon is Rex.

And Rex runs
on snacks.

Also in the bag-

is Malcolm's mask.

We found it in
Malcolm's hiding spot.

You can use that so Rex can
get the scent to track him.

Okay.

How does this work?

You hold it up to Rex's nose
so he can get the scent.

And you say,
Rex, track!

Alright. Rex, track!

[Rex sniffing]

Not now, Jesse!

You're in the office!

You wait until
you get down

to the waterfront where
the accelerants are.

Uh- okay yeah.

I'm sorry, I'm
a little nervous.

Hey, this is
going to work.

With any luck-

Rex will lead you right to
the Green Bottle Bomber.

What do I do
if I see him?

You'll be fine.

Charlie, what if he
lights me on fire?

He's not going to-

Jesse- okay.

You know what?

Just stay with Rex.

[Rex whines]

Ahhh!

[phone chiming]

Charlie?

Charlie: There's something
wrong with this latest target.

Malcolm has always
been one step ahead.

His phone has been
quiet since the last raid.

And his cell
was nowhere

when he set fire to
the Merkley House, so-

Why would he turn
it back on now?

He wants us
to go there.

Why?

Maybe it's a distraction.

What if it's not
Malcolm at all?

-Charlie, what
are you thinking?

-What if it's
Malcolm's body

that Sarah
and Rex found?

-I'm going to get
DeAngelis back in here

I'll put his
feet to the fire.

DeAngelis: You told me
Hudson and his team

were kicked
off this case.

So why am I getting
called to the SJPD?

I don't like
loose ends.

So change of plans.

He goes-

or you go.

[phone buzzing]

Charlie: Ow.

Hey, Sarah.

Sarah: I got the DNA results
back from the clothing sample

we found at the
gambling den fire.

Charlie.

Your hunch is right.

It's Malcolm.

-Really?

It was his body that
disappeared in the fire.

Hmmm.

-And also-

I just got a panicked
call from Jesse.

Did he ask you to go
with him and Rex?

Well, apparently there's
strength in numbers.

Always.

I should be there.

Listen.

Good luck, and-

be safe.

-We will.

Thanks Charlie.

Jesse: Okay!

This is going
to be good!

We got this
buddy, right?

Yeah, totally under control.

I'm the Charlie.

[Rex sniffing]

Okay.

This is going
to be good.

No no no!

Rex, please please no!

No.

[Rex barking]

Sarah: Hey!

Good to see
you too!

[Rex barks]

Jesse: Rex, what
are you doing?

Oh, thank God
you're here.

I thought I was
going to lose him.

[Rex barks]

What has
gotten into Rex?

[Rex barks]

He's acting like-

he's been instructed
to track something.

[Rex barking]

[Rex barks]

I don't know.
It's weird.

Jesse: I just gave Rex the
scent of the mask we seized

when we raided
Malcolm's place.

He's tracking the bomber.

But I don't know why he
went straight for your jacket.

It's not my jacket.

[Rex barks]

It's the one Asher gave
me when I was cold.

I brought Rex
some treats.

Excuse me.

Can you-?

Do you mind grabbing
my phone for me please?

-Yeah, let me-

Ughh!

Uhhh!

Uhhh!

It's a sedative, Charlie.

[phone buzzing]

Sarah: Charlie's not answering.

[phone buzzing]

[phone buzzing]

[phone buzzing]

I saw your tattoo.

You're working for DeAngelis.

Well then, you know
how we operate.

He doesn't like
any loose ends.

-Your partner.

Is this what Bud
would have wanted?

Bud did not know
what I know.

And he turned down
DeAngelis's offer

to legitimize his
insurance scams.

And I agreed with
him at the time.

But what does
the department do

when Bud gives
his own life?

When Bud gives
his own life?

They freeze
payments to his family.

So now it's my job
to take care of them.

Don't pretend like
you're some kind of hero.

This is about money.

You don't get it.

Ughhh!

Uhh!

-Charlie.

Come on.

Stop, Charlie.

It won't do
you any good.

It won't do
you any good.

Ahhh!

What are you doing?

The security guard is
gone for at least an hour.

That gives me
plenty of time

to evade the
CCTV cameras

like I always do.

I'll respond
to the call!

And I'll try
and save you.

I was only going to light a
few more fires for DeAngelis.

But thanks to you-

that's going to change.

Ughhh!

Just relax.

It's time
to let go.

Okay?

And when we sift
through the ashes-

we're going to find
the heroic detective-

Charlie Hudson.

Aghhhhh!

A fighter
till the end.

I'll toast at
your funeral.

Charlie.

[smash]

Hey.

Don't worry.

I'll take care
of Rex for you.

You mean he'll
take care of you.

[Rex barks]

Ughh!

Detective Hudson.

I'm guessing
this is Rex.

[Rex barks]

That's right.

-Well, I
called you in-

because I wanted to
clear something up.

We suspected Asher of
collusion with DeAngelis.

And we just didn't know how
deep the corruption went.

So you suspected us?

I'm sorry.

Don't apologize.

We would have
done the same thing.

-Well with Asher
behind bars-

I'm happy to report

that the investigation with
Bud Yearwood is closed.

-That's great.

So Sharon Yearwood

will be receiving her
delayed payment.

-Yeah.

Which is why me and the
guys are pushing pause

on our little rivalry

with the police
department to honour you.

And especially Rex.

-Go on, pal.

This is for you.

♪Does it make
you run for cover♪

[camera snaps]

♪find a place
to hide the pain?♪

-Rex, for your heroism,
bravery, and selflessness-

I'd like to swear you in
as an honorary member

of the Metro
Fire Department.

Good job, partner.
[applause]

♪Level the giant

♪become the lion

Nice boy!

♪We're rising
[camera snapping]

♪keep fighting

Okay, everybody
in for a photo.

Come on!

♪Level the giant

♪we can take more

Say cheese!

You know what?

I think this might be the start
of a beautiful friendship.

[Rex barks]

[Larisa laughs]

♪we can take more

[Rex barks]