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[MUSIC PLAYING]

[BEEPING]

Unknown caller.

Unknown wrestler is out of control.

[PHONE RINGING]

Unknown caller.

For anyone with information to come forward.

Hello?

Detective, she's awake.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[SIGHS]

[CLAP]

[CLAP]

[CRASH]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Peanut butter on your left.

I got a call this morning.

Made me feel like a cop again.

And--

Actually started going through an old case file.

Bread's further right.

So who called you?

The mother of a victim.

Her daughter, Hannah Wexler, got hit by a car a few weeks ago.

And she's been in a coma ever since.

The bastard who hit her fled the scene.

So why did the mother call you?

Well, actually, Hannah's waking up.

And I was originally assigned to the case.

So she thought I could help.

So why can't you?

Because I quit, remember?

Anyway, even if I didn't, 90% of hit and runs are never solved.

And I can't see.

So what happens to her case?

Jake's got it now.

Ooh.

What are you doing?

This one's mine.

You can't hog all of Avery's cases.

I'm just keeping them warm till she returns.

She's not returning.

So I say we divvy up her easy ones

and make hay while the sun shines.

Since when do we describe a hit and run as easy?

This isn't just a hit and run.

This is Hannah Wexler, the coma victim.

If she remembers something, I get an easy close.

If not, it's not a major investment of time.

You know, how you didn't win personality

of the year is quite beyond me.

I'm a practical man.

That's why I have the best solve right.

Second best.

She's gone, so best?

Wish me luck.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[PHONE RINGING]

[PHONE RINGING]

[PHONE RINGING]

Hello.

She's at Memorial Hospital.

Who?

Hannah.

First floor, trauma ward, room 67.

I really think we should go.

Look, there is no we, OK?

And I told you, I'm not on the case.

Did you know that 90% of hit and runs are never solved?

Sonny, I told you that.

What's your point, anyway?

We could beat those odds.

Look, there is not a lot to go on in this type of case, OK?

That is what they said about the White House burglary.

And what did that turn into?

Are you seriously comparing this to Watergate?

I have read enough true crime to know that throwaway cases can

turn into something much bigger.

And I've lived through enough true crime

to know the opposite is true.

A hit and run is just a hit and run.

Hannah, she needs you.

And you need to get out of your house.

Or do you want to eat more cheese puffs?

This is just like the beginning of the Sue Grafton novel

when--

One more Grafton reference and I'm getting another ISOF agent.

Admit it.

You're pleased that it got you out of the house.

Stop.

To your right.

Is that her?

[CAMERA SHUTTER]

[TYPING]

Oh, yeah, it's her.

Oh, she doesn't look so good.

Detective Avery?

I thought you weren't coming.

I wanted to see how she's doing.

Not good.

When I learned she woke up, it was

the happiest moment of my life.

She was coming along, but it's hard.

Her shoulder higher?

I'm so sorry, Michaela.

Did a detective come to visit?

Came and went.

Hannah doesn't remember much, so I'm afraid

she wasn't much used to him.

Do you mind if I talk to her?

Hannah's been in and out of sleep since she came to.

I had my headphones on.

She bit.

I just-- I love to run to tunes.

But I never have the volume past 50% so I can hear cars.

What were you listening to?

The Bobby Lees.

Hannah, do you mind if we try something?

Uh-huh.

OK.

So I want to take you back there.

Close your eyes.

The Bobby Lees are playing.

You're running.

You feel the pavement under your feet.

Anything coming back to you?

I was suddenly on my side.

Barely opened my eyes.

You called 911 from your phone.

Do you remember making that call?

No.

Did I?

Did you hear a car?

I don't think so.

Why didn't I hear anything?

You know, maybe your brain picked up on something else.

The sound or the smell.

Something out of the ordinary.

Oh, I remember a jingle.

Yeah, I opened my eyes.

And there was a--

I remember a jogger.

Maybe he was the one that called 911.

You saw him?

No.

No, I couldn't see.

My glasses were not--

It's not about his face.

It's about the impressions.

Details that nobody else notices.

You know, the way he cleared his throat.

Or the sound of his shoes on the pavement.

Shoes.

Yeah, I remember his shoes.

Can you describe them?

I don't know.

They were brown and kind of old-timey.

Retro.

Yeah, and they had stars on them.

At least, I think they were stars.

Thanks, Hannah.

How did you learn how to do that?

I've been a detective for 10 years.

Yeah, but I've been questioned by the cops,

but never like that.

10 degrees right.

You've been questioned by cops?

We're on you now?

Let's just say, when I grew up, I

learned the powers of observation were very useful.

What does that mean, exactly?

Hold on.

You know, a 911 call was made from Hannah's phone,

but the operator said that there was just silence

on the other end of the line.

You're deflecting.

OK, it's clear.

Keep going.

Look, we thought it was Hannah, but maybe she's not

the one who made the call.

Is it weird to go for a jog in fancy retro shoes?

Search retro brown running shoes with stars.

Yeah, nothing's coming up.

At least no brown shoes with stars.

Oh, oh, left, left, left.

Sorry about that.

It's Jake.

Tess, what are you doing here?

The family called me.

They said you left.

No, it was Leo.

Couldn't let him mess it up.

Oh, good.

You had me worried.

I should go.

Wait, wait a second.

Why are you doing this?

Why quit?

What, is it really because of our last case?

I choked, Jake.

I didn't take that shot, and I almost got you killed.

We all choke.

All of us, all right?

Every one of us.

I'm not going to let you go.

I'm not going to let you go.

I'm not going to let you go.

I'm not going to let you go.

I'm not going to let you go.

I'm not going to let you go.

I'm not going to let you go.

I'm not going to let you go.

I'm not going to let you go.

I'm not going to let you go.

All of us, all right?

And we move through it.

Just talk to me.

I--

What are you not telling me?

I got to go.

Ask Hannah about the jogger.

You didn't tell him.

Let it go, Sonny.

He's your partner.

Doesn't he deserve to know?

Ex-partner.

I've been busy.

Those cheese puff crumbs say otherwise.

Hey, how long you been in that apartment of yours?

537 days.

For real?

How?

One word, delivery.

OK.

So you always eat alone?

Sometimes my husband joins.

You're married?

We're living apart.

Tomorrow's our anniversary.

OK, so I have been searching Vancouver papers online,

and Hannah's story has barely made a dent.

Yeah, well, it's a busy news day.

Fire in Quebec, disappearance of that wellness guru fraudster.

Oh, yeah, Charles Adams.

I have all of his books.

You would.

Hey, this doesn't sound like my neighborhood.

I took us on a little detour.

So what are we doing here?

We're looking for shoe impressions.

The road is asphalt.

You can't lift prints from asphalt?

Maybe six weeks ago when we did this already, Veronica Mars.

Point taken.

I just thought we should see the site.

Hannah was coming around the corner when she got hit,

and the road ahead is a straight shot.

If the jogger was coming in the other direction,

wouldn't Hannah have seen him before she got hit?

That jingle she heard, could that have been car keys?

Maybe it was the driver.

Play the Boppy Lees, volume 10.

Hannah played it at half volume.

Hannah ran against traffic.

She said she didn't hear anything coming.

We couldn't identify the skid marks,

but we know that the car swerved around the corner.

So it's on the wrong side of the road when it hit her.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[HONKING]

Tess, I can't see behind you.

Be careful.

I heard it coming a mile away.

Wait, if you heard it coming, wouldn't

Hannah have heard it too?

Unless it didn't make any sound.

Because it was electric.

I need to see Hannah's file.

Why can't you get this to the proper channels?

Because I don't want to have an awkward conversation

with those channels.

Look, this girl's entire life has been put on hold,

and we are the only ones who can catch whoever did this.

Is that really true?

It is my case, and I'm going to put it to rest.

What about your invisible friend?

Can't she handle this?

Sliding into the forensics lab is above my pay grade.

Look, Matt, I need to make sure this girl

gets the justice she deserves.

OK, OK.

Hannah Wexler.

Yeah.

Hit and run, June 3, time of impact, 1643.

How did they get the time so exact?

Thank you, smartphones.

We found a paint chip on scene the day Hannah was hit.

It was our only real piece of evidence.

Analysis has got to be in by now.

Hold on, hold on.

Just a bunch of blah, blah, blah.

OK, wait.

Here it is.

Electron microscopy compared against a control sample

identified a widely used formula discontinued in 1979.

1979?

Well, if the car that hit Hannah was vintage,

there's no way it could be electric.

Anything could be electric for a price.

Show Sonny the paint chip.

Hmm, that's such a weird color.

I've never seen a brown like that.

Yeah, it's dirty diaper brown.

OK, OK, can you just check online for matches?

This is literally the only thing I'm seeing,

is this dude with some retro blender.

Charles Adams, fountain of juice,

no accounting for taste.

You think that this guy copied the color on his car?

But Charles Adams, why is that name so familiar?

Because I have all of his books.

The wellness guru.

Uh-huh, who vanished into thin air

the night that Hannah was hit.

That can't be a coincidence.

Guys, I found a photo of his electric car,

and guess what color it is.

Did we just find our water gate?

Look, Adams was already being investigated

for insider trading.

If he hit Hannah, he could have just ditched his car and fled.

Jake, I know the paint chip matches his car.

OK, but we put out a bowl in the car

when his family reported him missing and got nothing.

OK.

We assumed he fled to escape the impending charges, and--

wait, can you--

Why are you still working?

I told you, the family called.

Leo and I have got it covered.

And you quit, remember?

So what's going on?

Nothing.

Just put out a second bowl, and do it wider this time.

He's going to find out eventually.

You know, you owe it to him to tell him yourself.

Do you think I don't know this?

So why don't you tell them?

What are you two going to eat?

What?

Your anniversary dinner.

You're changing the subject quite skillfully, I might add.

Homemade bolognese.

OK, so we know what direction Adams was

traveling when he hit Hannah, which

means we know which way he went after the accident.

Well, all the main highways have CCTV cameras,

and nothing came up.

So he's stuck to smaller roads.

Yeah, he probably just panicked and took the quickest

route off the highway.

You know what, there's no other roads for miles.

Wait, there is a service road.

I know where he went.

Tell your driver to turn left.

OK.

[BEEPING]

So we're looking for CCTV cameras.

Anything?

It's beautiful, but it's desolate.

There's nothing here.

Perfect place to hide evidence.

Especially a car.

Oh, I bet he used a stick to wedge the gas pedal

and drove it into the water like D is for dick.

What did I say about Sue Grafton references?

I'm sorry.

Water's shallow.

I can see the bottom.

If it's that shallow, you'd definitely see a car from here.

Can you turn right?

No, no, your other right.

I-- there's something there.

It's a pier.

Maybe he drove the car off the end.

They got my leftovers.

Thought I closed the Whistler case.

I reopened it.

Your funeral.

Watch the edge.

Let's just have one last look.

No.

No, this is crazy.

It's wet.

I'm freezing.

OK.

Oh, look.

[GUNSHOT]

Ow.

Mother of--

I assume your next word is Mary?

What did I just hit?

It's a sign.

Hold it up.

Turnbell Conservation Area.

Someone must have hit it.

Pull up that paint chip.

I'm going to scan it.

That's a wooden post.

No paint marks.

Wait.

There's a gouge.

Take another look.

Looks like a match.

Oh, my god.

Woo.

You're taking Tessa's stuff now?

It's better back support.

I wasn't aware you had a spy.

[LAUGHS]

She's coming back.

She just needs more time.

Sounds like you're the one who needs

a little more time, Campbell.

[PHONE RINGING]

Ears burning?

Jake, I think we got something.

We need divers.

What's Bennett going to say when he

hears about what you found?

I didn't find anything.

You did.

Detective?

It's there.

License plates are matched, but you need to see this.

Well, looks like we found where Charles Adams was hiding.

Whoever killed him hit Hannah.

[SIREN]

I guess I was way less enjoyable

than I should have been.

Jake, I knew you never had trouble

taking credit for my work.

Yeah, taking credit's one thing.

Having it handed to me on a silver platter is another.

[LAUGHS]

What?

I miss your stupid laugh.

This is the part where you're supposed to say you miss me,

too.

I do.

It's just--

Yeah, I know you're not coming back.

Really don't let me get stuck with Leo Lee.

Lee's a good cop.

Lee's a loud chewer with squeaky loafers.

He's half the cop that you are.

The department's got excellent support programs.

I got to tell you something.

I-- I'm--

I'm happy where I am.

I don't buy it.

You were happy you wouldn't be here.

You know, I keep thinking if there's

an upside to you leaving, I--

Hey, get back to the scene.

I almost broke out the popcorn for that one.

Ugh.

Sunny, I forgot you were here.

You still haven't told him about your site.

Tell me something I don't know.

OK.

Communication really is the best policy.

If I tell Jake, it becomes real.

I'm not-- I'm not ready for that.

[splashing]

So I was thinking of swapping out

the sherry for the white wine to give it a little richness

and to offset the low sodium broth that we're going to need

for your high blood pressure.

But if you would rather--

I'm sick to the tried and true.

I'm game.

Sunny.

You want to order instead?

I had a thought.

The French restaurant where we had our first date?

Mm-hmm.

[music playing]

[phone ringing]

Call from Jake Campbell.

[phone ringing]

Call from Jake Campbell.

Hello?

Autopsy's in on Charles Adams.

Ray.

Hey.

We got lucky with the cold weather and the predation.

Adiposear formation helped us well.

Point is, he was in remarkably good shape when we found him.

Ironic, right?

The guy dedicates his life to wellness, this is how he ends up?

Or he dedicates his life to fraud, gets what he deserved.

Hey.

Where's that test bluntness that I miss?

Is he back?

It's complicated.

Couldn't get enough of this guy's aftershave, huh?

No.

Yikes, his head's circled in red.

What's with his head?

Oh, yes.

OK, well, see, this is where it gets interesting.

OK.

Do you see this fracture?

Yeah.

We thought it was from the impact of the crash.

The guy was strapped in.

Angles are all wrong.

Well, how bad was the head injury?

Not enough to kill him, but more than enough to knock him out.

Are you saying that Adams was placed in the car?

I'm saying you can rule out suicide or accidental death.

Our wellness girl was murdered.

Hey, audio, play "Baroness of Death."

Playing "Barbershop Quartet."

[HUMMING]

Hey, no, no, audio, stop.

Ow.

[HUMMING]

Would you just stop playing?

Stop it.

[HUMMING]

Come on.

[HUMMING]

[THUD]

Ow.

[PHONE RINGING]

[SIGHS]

[PHONE RINGING]

[PHONE RINGING]

Hello?

OK, so the way I see it, there are three main suspects

in Charles's murder.

There is the brother, the best friend, and the wife.

You realize how this works, right?

I call you when I need an assist to see.

I'm not your agoraphobia therapy session.

Just hear me out.

Even though Charles Adams is dead,

they're all going to be at the Adams charity

event tomorrow night.

And so will we.

Once again, there is no we.

I got you in.

Let's go find the killer.

OK, one last tiny dusting of blush,

and then you're good to go.

I feel like a character in a John Hughes movie,

and not one of the cool ones.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

You look beautiful.

I feel moronic.

Look, rich people will notice.

And you're playing a rich person.

Make sure to keep the camera well hidden.

Oh, I'm out of my depth here.

You're not the only one.

I said yes to Arjun.

You're going to the French restaurant?

Uh-huh.

First time out in 539 days.

Go you.

Yeah.

OK, how do I look?

You look perfect.

Oh, and I've registered you under a fake name.

OK, Nancy Drew.

There's a step six paces ahead.

My name is Irene Adler, Sherlock's nemesis.

Step up.

Could you be any more obvious?

Champagne's here, right?

One step, and you're clear 10 paces.

Everyone's here.

Tech tycoons and real housewives.

That's Britney Spears' ex.

I thought you had a list of suspects,

not a who's who of reality TV.

I do.

I've narrowed down the field.

The hit and run suspect is here.

We just have to find him.

Or her.

Fear left.

Eight or nine paces.

Now scan the room.

[CHATTER]

A little to the left.

Right there.

OK, let's start with Charles's best friend, Ron.

Now Ron put up the seed money for Charles's wellness line,

but according to the trades, Ron wants out.

Clocked right.

Next we have Philip Adams, who's Charles's brother,

but also an aspiring comic.

Charles cut off support after Philip

made disparaging remarks over Charles's books at a show.

And then we have Michelle, Charles's wife at 10 o'clock.

Bingo.

Now Michelle has controlling interest over the company,

so basically what that means is--

What happened?

I just tripped over my heels.

Sunny, did you get dressed up for this?

No.

OK, just a little bit, but I wanted a practice run

for my anniversary dinner.

Fine, as long as you're not practice drinking.

Of course not.

OK.

Let's just focus.

I'm going to listen.

You're going to be my eyes.

OK.

We can do that.

Or we can explore that the best friend and the wife

might be more than just business partners.

What makes you say that?

Body language.

Oh, see, you can dig up some gossip.

There is a man beside you at 2 o'clock.

Two steps forward.

They look cozy, huh?

Are you referring to Mrs. Adams?

Yeah.

And you are--

Ben Adams.

Her son.

She's very lucky to have such good friends.

Sorry about your father.

Dad would have wanted to keep up appearances.

Irene Adler.

You're Irene.

I wanted to thank you for your donation.

$20,000 will have quite an impact.

Oh, of course.

Thank you all for coming.

Though a somber occasion, my husband

would be pleased to know his death brought so many of you

to open your hearts and your wallets

to the causes he holds dear.

$20,000?

How do you have that kind of cash?

Hang on.

Michelle's staring daggers at someone.

And while my husband may not be here,

your generosity ensures his legacy--

You are avoiding the question.

And I couldn't be more grateful.

Thank you.

She's getting a drink.

See if you can chat her up.

I'll guide you.

9 o'clock?

Three steps.

To your right.

10 degrees.

She's six paces, 10 o'clock.

Her dress is poochy.

How could a year talking fashion?

I still think bucket hats are cool.

Well, they are in style again.

You know what?

I'll just feed you the lines.

Just go.

Go, go, go, go, go.

And do what?

Sunny, this is not a movie.

My instincts are telling me that she knows something.

And mine tell me this is a $20,000 wish fulfillment

fantasy for you to live vicariously through me.

The leads you're having me chase are paper thin at best.

You're the one who admitted that I got you out of the house.

We should never have come here.

I'm giving Jake the list of suspects.

I'm leaving.

No, no, no, no, no.

Please, please, Tess, please.

Stop.

9 o'clock.

I saw something.

What are we looking at?

I see a photo on the wall.

Is that Ford?

Who is it?

It's Charles and his son, Ben.

But it's not who, it's where.

The lake behind them?

I could swear it's the lake with the broken signs.

You sure?

I mean, it's hard to say.

But you know, if I'm right, then that

puts Ben on the suspect board.

OK, long shot.

You see his shoes?

Mm-hmm.

They're brown runners with stars,

just like Hannah described.

Get me somewhere private.

I got to make a call.

Are you certain?

He was wearing the runners identified by Hannah.

The photo puts him at the scene.

Does he know you're on him?

Of course not.

OK, here's what you do.

Go back inside, you relax, and you enjoy the arrest.

You can handle it.

I'm going to go tell Hannah we got him.

We did it, Tess.

We cracked the case.

Knowing who hit Hannah won't change what happened to her.

She and her mom are going to live with that

the rest of their lives.

They'll never forget.

What about you, Tess?

I mean, what happened to your mom?

She died in a fire.

I was 16, and no matter what I tried,

her drinking got worse.

We fought.

She told me to stop calling her out.

And I did.

She had this boyfriend at the time, Mr. Blue Lighter.

Got a bad vibe from him, but I gave her what she wanted.

I kept my mouth shut.

It took them four weeks to identify her.

All that time, I was praying she was out on a bender somewhere.

And it made it that much worse when they told me.

They said it was an accident.

From a cigarette left burning.

I knew that wasn't right, though.

She didn't smoke.

And what happened to him?

Up and vanished.

You've been searching for him ever since.

Yeah, I made sure never to miss any details again.

Well, that is what makes you a good cop.

I don't need more.

I lost my superpowers, honey.

Your compassion is your superpower.

That's why you're here instead of watching the arrest.

And for the record, your eyes do not pick up detail.

It is your brain.

Call from Jake Campbell.

Call from Jake Cam--

Hey.

Ben was gone when we got to the house.

A witness saw him take off in his car.

I got a bad feeling about this test.

You think he's after Hannah?

Well, he's acting erratically.

I can't take any chances.

I'm on my way to the hospital.

I'm still a ways out.

Good thing I'm already here.

Please don't scream.

It was an accident.

That's why I made the 911 call.

Say that you believe me.

Say it!

I believe you.

Irene?

I'm not Irene.

I'm police.

My name is Tess Avery.

You said Hannah was an accident.

Was her father an accident too?

We got into a fight.

I got heated.

He fell.

And you were just trying to reason with him, weren't you?

Talk to him about the investigation.

But you couldn't help it.

Things got out of hand.

He's pacing back and forth.

He's on edge.

No, no.

He was playing a dangerous game.

OK, our business was going down because of him.

And, uh, we got into it in the garage.

I just pushed him.

His head hit the metal tool cabinet.

And-- my mom found us.

And she tried doing CPR.

But, uh--

But she couldn't save him.

It was her idea to drive his body to the lake.

She said she can handle losing both of us that same night.

No.

Ben, I saw the medical report.

Your father was alive when he hit the water.

No.

That's impossible.

My mother is a doctor.

She would have known.

She did know.

No.

That wouldn't mean--

[crying]

No, no.

My mom wouldn't have done that.

No, no.

Step forward.

Left hand out.

Hannah needs help.

It's OK, Hannah.

It's over.

It's OK.

It's OK.

Nice work.

Did you get the part about the mom?

Already relayed it back to the station.

The rest should happen any minute.

OK.

[knocking]

Hey.

Hey.

Got your pool pass.

You've been going twice a day since you quit.

Just keep it.

You know I hate getting my hair wet anyways.

Hey.

Hm?

She here?

No.

Just you and me.

Do you remember when we were in ninth grade

and you pretended that you didn't

know who Tyler Lang was?

Oh, my god.

Even though you both were hooking up?

Because you knew that I knew that he

was a righteous douchebag?

Remember that?

OK.

Yeah, you were right.

So what?

So there was a disconnect.

So you're holding something back like there's something you

want to get off your chest.

Well, it's there again.

You haven't told Jake.

Tess, you cannot just be dodging this forever.

I'm not dodging anything.

Oh.

So you ain't here swimming twice a day

because it's something you could do with a man

and just like it was before you lost your sight?

I--

Hm?

Yeah.

You know, I really hate how well you know me.

I get it.

You think that by saying it, they're going

to slap some label on you.

Right?

You're still Tess.

You're always going to be Tess.

I know it.

Jake knows it.

I'm going to go.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[CAR HONKING]

I'm glad you called.

It's been a while since we did hot dogs in the park.

Well, it's all about that mustard and relish.

No finer synergy, baby.

See, we've had this argument before, and you're wrong.

It's all about this diced onion here.

That's the key.

I'm blind.

What do you mean?

That's why I missed the shot.

That's why I quit.

I-- I mean, how long?

Since when?

A couple of weeks?

Longer, actually.

First one, I-- now it's both.

You're mad at me.

Because you lost your sight.

Because you lost your partner.

Have you not been following what we just did today?

What you-- we just sold a case together.

Now I lost my partner and all.

Completely blind.

Well, clinically.

I mean, I got some shapes, colors, but--

but I'm losing it.

It's genetic.

Wow.

Wow, wow, wow.

I'm sorry.

This is a lot for me to process.

Well, I'm sorry this is so hard for you.

What?

I mean-- hey, we going to be OK?

Well, I'm not so sure about me.

You're going to be fine.

How can you say that?

Because you're the bravest person I've ever known.

I don't feel that way.

You will.

Just need to take the first step.

He never had a word to say.

He moved just like a bunny head in a tree.

He gone, gone just like your liquor still.

And now Bobby hides up in the sky.

Winking at me with that one crown he had.

And oh my Bobby, I wish that I knew.

But your good, it only ever grows.

And one day I heard that he was dead.

I never believed it when they said--

when they said Bobby Lee was dead.

Bobby Lee was dead.

All right.

Take care as you are, you're back again.

I didn't grab it.

I didn't do it.

I didn't grab it.

I didn't do it.

Damn.

One.

It's a trap.

Too many.

Go, go, go, go, go.

Close.

Calls.

It's Nolan and the team versus a gang of hitmen

on a new season of The Rookie, February 20th on CTV.

I didn't grab it.

I didn't do it.

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