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[male announcer]
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.

God wants us to obey him.

God has a plan for us.
For all of us!

[crowd shouting]
Amen! Amen!

[Corliss]
There's a wonderful fantasy

that there's a being
up in the sky

who knows all our thoughts,

who cares about
the minutiae of our lives.

[audience cheers
and boos]

[Riggins]
This man needs
to accept the Lord.

To Jesus Christ
into his heart.

To ask Jesus for strength!

[audience cheers]

Does God exist?

Let me ask you this:
do miracles exist?

Well, I want
to show you people my miracle.

My wife Marjorie.

I fell in love with her
the moment I met her.

We both had a love
for the Lord.

So I prayed every night

that Marjorie
would fall in love with me.

And one night,
I asked her to marry me.

And miracle of miracles,
she said yes.

Tonight before the debate,
my wife Marjorie,

she asked me to pray
for a man.

A very intelligent man,
a genius probably,

whose teenage son

is so intellectually disabled

that he can no longer bear
the burden of raising him.

All the intelligence
in the world

will not help this man.

This man needs to pray to God,

to accept God's will,

to heal him.[audience cheers]

God's will?

Healing power?

Genetic mutations cannot
be healed through prayer.

If inflicting

unbearable pain is how
your God tests faith,

than he's vindictive
son of a bitch.

[all shouting]

[Riggins]
Calm down! Calm down!

Come on, everybody.

No violence!
No violence!

[Riggins]
Calm down!

[guard]
Marjorie Riggins.

Wife of Reverend Cal Riggins.

- Her wallet's here.
- Jewelry.

Looks like she took
a bad fall.

There's an awful lot
of blood for a fall.

Head wounds,
they bleed.

Any idea
why the reverend's wife

was even in this stairwell?

The audience stormed
the debate stage.

She must've run
for the backstage stairs

and forgotten
which way to go.

Which way
should she have gone?

Upstairs, not down,

to the Green Room.

These footprints,
campus security?

No, her husband
and his entourage.

They were praying over her
when we got here.

Well, they might've moved
the body.

It's obviously
been composed.

Maybe.

We had our hands full.

I sent her people away
as soon as I got here.

There's a void
in the blood spatter here.

Something was removed.

Not while we were here.

Well, bag this PDA separately

and get it back to us ASAP.

Besides her people,

who had access
to this staircase?

VIPs only.

I'll get you the list.

Well, that's a smudge.

Excuse me.

Any idea where
her people went?

Oh, they're
in the Green Room.

Praying.

What happened is that
Dr. Corliss denounced our god.

And all hell broke loose?

Something like that, yes.

I rushed Marjorie
to the side exit.

I told her to wait
right there,

and then I went
to protect Reverend Cal.

It's--Cal, it's all right.
We can deal with this.

If the reverend
doesn't mind, it's--

That's okay,
Elder Roberts.

She's my wife.

And I got there too late.

Did you see her fall,
Reverend?

No.

I--I made eye contact
from the stage,

and then there was,
uh, the commotion.

And then she must've
panicked

because she, she went down
the stairs herself and, uh--

Taking the stairs
is a sign of panic?

Well, it is for her,

because she has
labyrinthitis, which is--

Causes vertigo.
There's medication for that.

Yes, there is.

But she said
it made her feel stupid.

She'd rather be dizzy
than stupid,

especially when
she was practicing.

She was a doctor.

She was a pediatric ophthalmologist.

And the labyrinthitis,
what triggered it?

She's had it
her whole life.

She had trouble
with motion and...

this damn tour,
it's so much traveling,

and... she, she fainted
earlier tonight.

Was she under
any particular stress?

Did you see or hear anyone
on the stairs?

No.

We went up the stairs.

And when we realized
that Marjorie wasn't there,

I went to look for her.

And I found her.

Did you move her body?

No, I didn't move her body.

I ran after Cal.

Her body was in such
a peaceful pose.

I mean, for suffering
such a trauma.

I did it.

I thought she
was still alive.

So I, I picked up her head
and cradled her,

and started
praying for her.

And that's when
Dr. Corliss came.

And he said she was gone.

Dr. Corliss. Yes.

You'll probably find him
outside the auditorium.

He smokes.

His whole flock praying.

Riggins was laying
hands on her.

And then suddenly,
faith be damned.

They ran for me
and wanted medical expertise.

After I told them
she was gone,

they posed her hands
in prayer.

Her husband told us
she didn't head to the stairs

until the melee broke out.

It's possible.

I, I didn't see her.

After his crusaders
stormed the stage,

I, I cut out.

His crusaders,
did you recognize them?

He has some zealots
following the tour.

We're on a ten-city tour.

Old time oratory.
Creationism vs. evolution.

God versus no God.

I'm trying to save the country
from intelligent design.

And sell your book.

He's after the big prize.

Beat back the devil.

Become the next
Billy Graham.

It's hard to die
from falling down the stairs.

It's basically a series
of 8-inch falls.

Your natural instinct
is to cover your head.

But Marjorie didn't.
No.

And I found some trauma

I don't associate
with the fall.

Tiny petechial hemorrhages
in the eyes and brain.

You usually see those
in children

with shaken baby syndrome.

So you're saying
someone shook her violently.

Yeah, maybe.

I'll know better
by tomorrow

if bruises
appear on her arms

where somebody
hoisted her up.

And shook her and then
threw her down headfirst.

She was murdered.

Yeah, probably.

But with her labyrinthitis,
it won't be hard

to find expert witnesses
who'll attribute her injuries

to her extreme vertigo.

If her killer knew
about her labyrinthitis,

then he gave himself
a good cover story.

[reporters shouting
overlapping questions]

[Frances]
Tsk! This preacher.

He's just
another big phony.

You know, he wants
a constitutional amendment

to ban gay marriage.

Boy, heh!

Sure like to see
what goes on in that bedroom.

Why are you defending him?

I'm not defending him.

They're charlatans,
these people.

He supposed to be
a believer.

In which case,
he's supposed to believe

that God had a reason
for her death, right?

So why is he crying?

What is he doing here?

Dr. Sylvest.

I see the patient's
her usual shy self.

Oh! No!

Bobby...
Yes.

I want to go back
to my room.
I know, Ma.

You know, everybody
tiptoes around me.

You know why?

Because on my chart
it says--

it says that
I'm a schizophrenic.

So in that case, why don't
they just send me back

to my room
in the nuthouse?

Not a hospital,
not a hospice.

[doctor]
You're almost there,
Mrs. Goren.

She's handing the chemo
very well.

Oh, I really am.
Look at this.

Now listen, I am done
with all of this.

You tell them that!

Okay, I'll do that. Good.

I'll tell them.

I'll do that, okay?

We're gonna go outside
for a minute, okay?

If your brother were here,

I wouldn't have gone
through all this.

Ma, I'm just gonna
be out here.

He would've
taken care of me.

[sobbing softly]

Rodgers says the bruises
showed up on Marjorie's arms.

It's a homicide.

So CSU have anything?

That's stairwell smudge
tested positive for her blood.

No way it happened
in the fall.

How many people had access
to this stairwell?

There was a VIP list.

Corliss didn't have anyone.

The reverend had
an entourage.

His people vouch for all
the names except one:

a Mr. Diego.

Marjorie left him a comp
and a backstage pass.

She listed him
as a friend of the church.

[Ross]
You're not convinced.

Uh-uh.

I checked her PDA.
Found his cell number.

When you call it, Diego
directs you to a web site,

because, as he says,
seeing is believing.

You're kidding.

"Rent this hunk. Diego.

"By the hour
or by the night.

"Muscular, tanned,

relentless."

We can all read, Captain.

What would a preacher's wife
want with a rent boy?

Mr. Diego's web site
is purely in the realm

of personal fantasy.

No services
are exchanged for--

My partner was in Vice
for five years.

Chelsea for two
of those years.

You're not my first
rent boy, Diego.

Now we don't have
to shut down your website.

We just want to know
why Reverend Cal's wife

has your name in her PDA.

Listen, I, I swear to you,
I never even met the woman.

And she left you
a backstage pass

for the debate
the night she died.

[Goren]
Is that because
you're a big fan

of intelligent design?

Is, is that what it is?

She's an ophthalmologist.

I, I wrote her a letter
about my nephew.

He's going blind,

and he can't afford
the surgery.

I asked her to waive
her surgical fee

as an act
of Christian charity.

But you don't have
a nephew.

Oh.
[laughs]

Uh, I get it.

You've... seen the DVD.

[Diego chuckles]

The DVD.
The one in the envelope.

That you left for her.

I hope you liked
my work, Detective.

It was impressive.

So did you stay
through the melee?

Uh, no.

I put the DVD on the chair.
Watched her pick it up.

Then I left
for a... session.

But if you ask my client...

discretely...

I am sure

that he will
confirm that.

This is DVD,
it was for blackmail?

No.
I mean, not for money.

The preacher is spearheading
a constitutional amendment

to ban gay marriage.

I just wanted her
to get Cal to shut up

about homosexuality
being the work of Satan.

How long has Riggins
been your client?

Three years.

He calls when he comes
to New York.

He flew me to Miami
a couple of times

and Vegas.

How did he pay, and what
exactly did you do for him?

Plastic at first,
then cash.

And I do whatever
he wants me to do.

But he likes crystal meth,
especially booty bumps.

Booty bumps.
That's when
you actually--

- I know what they are.
- Right.

The man is one of the most
self-loathing guys

I've ever met.

And did he loathe you too?

Oh, yeah.
Called me names.

I thought he was gonna
kill me once.

But then, you know,

turned us on, and we--

Well, you saw the footage.

[chuckles]

Well, we're gonna need
a copy of this DVD.

You don't have it.

We appreciate
your telling us about it.

Oh, that's not fair.
I, I thought--

Detective, we may be able
to produce a copy,

but that's subject
to negotiation.

My client's invoking.

I miss Vice.

People doing stuff
for money.

Guys like this,
I get them.

Okay, then do you get
any sense

Diego could've killed
Marjorie Riggins?

Why would he?

He wanted Marjorie
to pressure her husband.

Killing her doesn't
get him anything.

It wasn't him.

It was whoever
took the DVD.

The killer
wanted to make sure

that she never had
a chance to watch it.

Someone from the church.

Maybe the reverend himself.
Where is he?

He's staying at their new

$100 million
evangelical institute.

Pay him a condolence call.

The guest list?

Reverend,
your cup runneth over.

Oh!

I thought my staff already
went over that.

Well, there's just
one odd man out.

This one.

Do you know him?

No, I don't believe I do.

He told us
you've been his client

for the last three years.

[chuckling]
His client?

I don't think so.

Maybe he works in accounting
or he's new around here--

He's been in touch
with your wife.

She left him
a backstage pass.

He claims to know you personally.

Well, a lot of people
claim to know me personally.

Did you say his name?

Diego.
We have other photos.

You know, there is a Diego

that is a professional
massage therapist.

But, uh, it's so dark
in those rooms I can't--

Do you have
a massage therapist?

Is he your
massage therapist?

I can't say for sure.

I'm really sorry, Detectives,
that I can't be more helpful.

Actually, it's always helpful

when we know
someone's lying to us.

There seem to be phone calls
from your cell to his.

Actually, this is--

You know what?

This is Diego.

Yeah.

Heh! It's funny.

The back pain I get
is so crippling

that I can't even think.

I just lay there
and I close my eyes--

And wait
for that booty bump.

There's a lady
in the room, Detective.

I'll wait outside.

How is he?

He seems almost... stricken.

It's such a terrible loss.

For all of us.

We're a family.

In this, uh, family,

who handles the reverend's
credit card bills?

Why, I do.

Because sometimes when
something like this occurs,

some predators try
to open accounts

using the deceased's
identity.

You have to notify--

Oh, I know.
I already did.

I learned my lesson
the last time.

The last time?

Well, you know,
the Old Imp is always trying

to find a way in.

Who is the Old Imp?

I'm sorry.

That's what my mother
used to call him.

The Devil is
the modern term.

Like that man who cloned
the reverend's credit card.

That's something an imp
would do, don't you think?

Uh... someone cloned
his card?

Identity theft?

No, it was just the one.

But do you know
what they used it for?

[whispering]
Prostitutes.

He hit the roof
when I told him.

I'll bet he did.

I don't know anything
about any DVD.

Listen,
I've lost my wife.

Why are you
doing this now?

The Medical Examiner believes
that your wife was--

was murdered, Reverend.

Do you know anyone
who would want to kill your wife

or hurt you by killing her?

Well, of course
I have enemies.

What kind of enemies?

Demons.

Your demons.

Are they inside
or are they outside?

Both.

[Roberts]
Detective.

If you'll excuse us please,

the reverend has
an urgent meeting.

Sorry.
Forgive me.

[clears throat]

All right.

That was Ross.

Diego's lawyer called.

His apartment
was broken into.

His laptop and webcams
were stolen

while he was with us.

No DVD.

And the reverend swears
that he knows nothing

about a DVD.

Which means we're looking
for something

that may not exist.

Well, there might be a paper
trail linking him to Diego.

Riggins gave his secretary
some cover story

about identity theft,

but someone in the church
must be onto him.

Hey, Bobby.

[whispering]
Oh, God.

What are you doing here, man?

Church people.

They're good people, man.

Yeah, I know.

They got me clean.

They feed me.

I would've been dead
a long time ago

if it wasn't for them,
I mean it.

How you doing?

So how's Mom?

My phone?

No, I got into a thing
with the phone company.

If you left me messages,
I'm sure they have 'em,

but they won't let me
access 'em.

Yeah, sure.

So how sick is she?

She's not good.

I've been looking
into experimental--

She's not good.

You should try
prayer, Bobby.

It works miracles.

Mom's always
talking about you.

She always asking me
why didn't I become

a scientist like you?

She always
believed in me.

I gotta go.

That's my old lady
over there.

- She's a little shy.
- Oh, yeah?

Yeah.
That woman.

Is that your wife?

That's--that's my partner.

So what are you
waiting for?

No, it's not that
kind of partner.

Look, I'm gonna see
Mom on Sunday.

I'm thinking maybe we could
go together and see her.

You know,
we could meet here.

Yeah, I know.
It's her birthday, right?

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

No, man,
I don't think so.

I got--you know,
I'm a little short this month.

Yeah, well, look--
no, that's all right.

It's okay.
Look, here.

Hey, look,
just take this, all right?

Oh, thanks.
$50.

I'm gonna pay you back
on Sunday, okay?

That's okay.
Huh?

So we meet right here?
Crack of noon?

[laughs]

I'll give you my coat.

No, I don't need--

Yeah, you're cold, man.

You sure don't need it?

Yeah, don't be silly.
Don't worry about it.

It's nice, man.
It's nice.

Yeah, it's a good coat.

So, uh...

I'm gonna put my card

in your pocket here.

I want you to call me if,
if you need anything.

You call me and ask me.
Okay?

But I'll see you here, noon.

I'll be here.

All right.

Thanks, Bobby.

Hey, baby.

The DA says
no probable cause.

You're asking
for a search warrant

based on the guesswork
of a gay male escort

who may have been
blackmailing Riggins.

It's a tough sell.

Yeah, but it doesn't matter,
because everyone in the church

denies they ever saw the DVD.

And if anybody did take it,

they would've
destroyed it by now.

Thanks.

Riggins' credit card company
confirmed the theft.

They deactivated
the account,

refunded the money,
and issued a new number.

That doesn't mean
they weren't his charges.

It just means
that someone convinced

the credit card company
to write them off.

We're hitting a church wall.

His people are gonna
protect the reverend.

Did anyone else see
Marjorie's body

before campus security
arrived?

Dr. Corliss.

Must be frustrating

to try to conduct
an investigation

within an group

that's entirely invested
in irrationality.

Oh, well...

homicides are often
irrational as well.

So Marjorie's death
has been ruled a homicide?

Yeah, looks that way.

These people.
They're fanatics.

You seem to assume
that the murder

had to do
with someone at the church.

There were also agnostics
and atheists at the debate.

I'm sorry.
Of course you're right.

I guess my bias
against the religious right

is surfacing.

I resent the way they treated
Marjorie on the tour.

They treated her badly?

A brilliant doctor.

They turned her
into a prop.

Well, we're more interested
in what you remember

after you found her.

She was given
a DVD that night.

It didn't turn up
with her belongings.

I didn't see a DVD.

Everything was scattered
around the stairs.

How about an envelope?

Yes.

The reverend had one. Manilla.

He was clutching it.

G.K. Chesterton.
C.S. Lewis.

And Ripped Boys magazine.

Which one of these things
is not like the others?

[Riggins]
Um, excuse me.

What are you people
doing here?

Executing
a search warrant.

You're welcome to stay.

We're looking
for the DVD

that Diego said
he gave to your wife.

Well, as I told you
before, Miss,

I don't know anything
about it, so--

Turns out Diego was secretly
taping your massages.

He gave Marjorie a copy.

[exhales]

What have I done?

You made yourself
a pretty good suspect

for her murder.

Did Marjorie see it?

You tell us.
Did she mention it to you?

No.

Before the debate, she came up
into the Green Room

and she asked me
if I knew Diego.

And you said no.

I couldn't tell her.

Because I knew that God
was gonna punish me

for what I was doing

because I knew
that it was wrong.

But you couldn't stop.

No.

I couldn't stop.

I'm so sorry, Marjorie.

I hear you're looking
for a DVD.

You're wasting your time.

It's gone.

You knew about it?

Well, then you must've
taken it from Marjorie

after she was killed.

Is that true?

Cal...

I told you not
to talk to the police

or to listen to them.

You have nothing
to worry about.

Do you understand?

Now I'm going to call
the lawyer.

Tell you what.

Why don't you just have him
meet you downtown?

Yes, I knew about the sickness
Cal was suffering.

I saw the credit card receipts.

I paid some of these people
to stay away from him.

Did you talk
to Marjorie Riggins

about Diego?

I told her that a man
was stalking Cal

and that we were
taking care of it.

How were you
taking care of it?

What are you implying?

Maybe you weren't
the first person

to find Marjorie's body.

Maybe you were the last person
to see her alive.

How can you even
think that?

You took the DVD.
Why?

There was no DVD.
It never existed.

Really,
that's too bad for you,

because Diego kept a copy
in a safe deposit box.

I don't know
if you knew that.

We have it here.
I can play it for you.

Now if you like.

No.

If you'd like.
Here, catch.

Just--

Something wrong
with your arm?

I have a frozen shoulder.

Rotator cuff thing.

Well, you should've
told us, because...

whoever killed Marjorie...

shook her like a rag doll.

And you don't have
the strength.

What I'm struggling
to understand here

is why you are
more suspicious of us

than of a blackmailing prostitute.

Because he has
an alibi.

He left before
the debate began.

Hmm.
Well, not according to this.

You see,
one of our congregants

recorded parts of the debate
on her cell phone,

including the audience.

And if you'll notice

sitting in the back row
is guess who?

Diego.

Maybe if you weren't
so eager to persecute

one of our flock
for Marjorie Riggins' murder,

you might not have
overlooked the real killer.

Frank will be here.

He would never
forget my birthday.

Why don't you
open your present?

No, I want to wait.

He'll be here.

Bobby...

have you seen Frank?

Well, how, how is he?
What did he say?

He's fine.

Oh, good, good.

Well, of coursehe is.

He said that he's, you know,
cleaning himself up.

Ah, Frank never
caught a break.

You had all the luck.

Where was he?

Oh, he was coming out
of a church.

You see that?

He's going back to God.

Never underestimate
your brother.

I'm just a...

I'm just gonna close my eyes
a little bit.

I already told you,

I put the DVD on Dr. Riggins'
chair, then I left.

[lawyer]
Okay, what is this about,
Detective?

We have footage
showing Diego

sitting in the audience
during the debate.

Which means, Diego,

you could've been
in that auditorium

at the time of
Marjorie Riggins' death.

Okay.

True story.

I stayed
for a few minutes.

I, I just wanted to make
eye contact with Cal.

I wanted to see
that bastard squirm.

But I left.

I was gone by quarterto 8:00.

I went to a restaurant,

and I had dinner

with my mom.

And I was hoping
that we could

keep her out of this.

You despise
the reverend so much,

why take him on as a client
in the first place?

I didn't know
who he was in the beginning.

- He used an alias?
- Yeah.

Get this.

He called himself
James Corliss.

Did you look into that
new treatment

that I was
telling you about?

Radiation-carrying
monoclonal antibodies.

The studies are ongoing.

Yeah,
but the phase one tests,

they were very promising
for someone

with my mother's type
of cancer.

I mean, if you could
get her into a trial--

They won't take her
in a clinical trial.

Her cancer is advanced

and her mental health
is an issue.

Well, forget the trial.

Just get the treatment.

The FDA hasn't
approved it yet.

Well, then apply

for the compassionate
use exception.

Look, she's got
no other option.

Compassionate use.

I'm afraid there may not
be enough time.

Well, I've been talking
to someone at the FDA.

They could help expedite--

Mr. Goren, please.

You should know
your friend can help,

but the cost
is prohibitive.

It's not covered
by Medicaid.

The entire expense would
have to come out of pocket.

How much?

Minimum?
$5,000, $6,000.

For the whole treatment?

No.
Per month.

Just because
the science exists

doesn't always make it

the best choice
for the family.

[Riggins]
Sometimes we have
to rely on faith.

Like this evening
just before the debate,

my wife asked me
to pray for a man,

a very intelligent man,
a genius probably,

whose teenage son

is so intellectually disabled

that he can no longer bear
the burden of raising him.

And I told Marjorie,

all the intelligence
in the world

will not help this man.

This man needs
to accept the Lord.

He needs to pray to God,
to accept God's will,

to heal him.

God's will?

Healing power?

Genetic mutation cannot
be healed through prayer.

If inflicting
unbearable pain

is how your God tests faith,

than he's vindictive
son of a bitch.

[audience shouts]

That's the man of reason?

They debated dozens
of times before.

Riggins must've really
hit a hot button

to make Corliss lose control.

[Eames] If those two hate
each other so much,

why tour together?

[Ross]
Riggins is driven

to convert the nonbeliever.

What Corliss gets
out of it, who knows.

He gets paid for it.

He gets ten grand
a debate.

Corliss is in it
for the money.

He's a successful,
single doctor.

No dependents.

Has a modest lifestyle.
How much cash could he need?

James Corliss
pays his bills on time.

No debt.
No mortgage.

He's divorced.
What about alimony?

Nope, his ex
remarried in '92.

Lives in Toronto.

No expenses
out of the ordinary

except for this.

A monthly check
to Alminia S. Perez.

Starting in 1990
for 2,200.

Regular increases.

Last month's check
was for $6,000.

Cost of living rates?

He's paying someone's
monthly expenses.

Alminia Perez.
A girlfriend.

Any notation
in the check ledger?

Cleaning services.

I clean house
for Dr. Corliss.

He's very generous.

$6,000 a month.

You have questions,

you should talk
to Dr. Corliss.

Do you have grandchildren,
Ms. Perez?

Yes.

Child-proof latches
on the cabinets.

How old are they?
One, two?

[Perez]
My grandson
is two-and-a-half.

Two-and-a-half.

And he plays
Super Champion.

That's more an older boy.

[bus pulls up outside]

[Perez]
I have to go to work now.

Are you expecting someone?

You leave him alone, Miss.

He doesn't understand.

Hi, I'm Jimmy!

[Perez]
Jimmy, this is
a friend of mine.

I'm Alex.

I like friends.

♪ Superfriends! ♪

You like them?

Very much.

Sometimes I work
with Batman.

Hang up your jacket,
Jimmy, in your room.

James Corliss' son.

You've taken care of him
for 17 years.

Dr. Corliss, he just
couldn't keep Jimmy.

His wife left.
He worked all the time.

And so he paid you
to raise his child

and to keep his secret.

Last month, I told Dr. Corliss
I can't do it anymore.

Jimmy's too big.

I want to move to Florida
with my daughter and grandson.

Does Jimmy know
who his parents are?

We look at pictures.

Does Dr. Corliss visit?

He's a very busy man.

Alminia, I'm hungry.

Can Alex stay
for cookies?

James Corliss has
a mentally disabled son

he's kept secret
for 17 years.

And Corliss lost control
during the debate

when Riggins
brought up children.

Riggins found out
about Jimmy.

Or Corliss thought he did
and blamed Marjorie.

Interesting theory.
No proof, no witnesses.

Corliss finds out
you met his son,

tough getting himto talk.

Not if he thinks
we're going after

his archenemy,
the reverend.

Don't bring him in.
Visit his lab.

Tell him we need him
to testify against Riggins.

Cal Riggins was using
church funds

to pay for gay sex?

You had no idea?

It's not something I would've
kept quiet, is it?

Did Marjorie know?

We were hoping maybe
you could tell us.

You and Marjorie
were both doctors.

Did you know each other
before the tour?

We were professional colleagues.

Did you ever go to any
conferences with her?

Maybe overseas?

It's possible.
Our fields overlap.

We went through
her calendar.

The two of you were on several
panel discussions together.

Seattle, Boston.

Why would you
hide that from us?

What are you getting at?

Well, you were single.

Marjorie was traveling
without her husband.

We even found out
the two of you

were in Venice together
at a convention.

Same hotel.

Venice is a romantic city.

Not for Marjorie.

Venice is a killer
for anybody

with any kind
of motion sickness.

Well, she could've taken Dramamine.

Not for labyrinthitis.

She said it was like
the wallpaper

was crawling up
the walls.

I tried to tell her
to have the surgery,

but she wouldn't listen.

So you were more
than colleagues.

Did you talk
about your son?

Jimmy?

Alminia told me
you came by.

You should've spoken
to me first, Detective.

I didn't know you had a son
until I got there.

Because you don't
talk about him.

It's not on the book jackets
that you have a child.

Is it a secret?

It's private.

It's mine and his.
It's ours.

So you could handle it
as long as it was private.

That's not fair.

My wife and I fell apart
after he was born.

I was single.

I couldn't take care
of him properly.

You're not embarrassed
about Jimmy, are you?

I love my son.

I cried like a baby

the day I knew there
was nothing we could do.

That all the science
in the world

couldn't fix my child.

Were you angry at God
for that?

No.

There is no God.

What happens to us
is what happens to us.

I might hate it
for Jimmy, for me...

but it had nothing
to do with God.

And when Riggins
said at the debate

that only God could
help your son...

I lost it.

How dare that fanatic
connect my precious son

to his made-up god.

What I don't get
is how Reverend Riggins

even found out
you had a child.

I don't know.

They must've been digging

for something
they could use on me.

That's not it.

Marjorie knew
about Jimmy, didn't she?

Yes.

I told her.

Years ago.
It was a very difficult time.

And she was there for me.

Did you ever wonder
how a woman

with a scientific mindcould...

end up with a man
like Riggins?

These men are cons.

I begged her
not to marry him.

You wanted her
to marry you.

Help raise your son.

We were just friends.

You mean that
she rejected you

for Riggins.

That she rejected your science
for his faith.

And then
the ultimate betrayal

was that she told him
about Jimmy

and your pain and guilt.

H-how could she
do that to you?

Look...

I've done this a lot.

If you confess...

it feels better.

So after the melee...

you confronted her.

I just wanted to know...

why... she told him.

And so I took
her shoulders,

and I shook her.

She said she wanted Cal

to feel sympathy for me.

That if he understood
what I had suffered,

he'd have compassion.

Instead, he used Jimmy
to taunt me.

To hurt me.

So you hurt her.

How long did you
shake her for?

Until her head
hit the wall.

And then I saw her eyes,

and she was...

And so I dropped her.

[handcuffs click shut]

[reporters shouting
overlapping questions]

Detective,
the ME just called.

You should
get down there.

Detective.

He had your card
in his coat.

Oh.

That's not my brother.
It's my coat.

It's not my brother.

I guess he sold it
to somebody.

It's okay.
I mean, I gave it to him.

He can sell it
if he wants to.

It's just, um...

everybody needs money, right?

Thanks.