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Hello, Merritt?
Uh, can you hear me?

Yes, Margaret, I'm here.

And it's finally happening.

The Lee sisters just fired

their seventh attorney
in seven months,

and you are going
to acquire them as clients.

The Lee sisters are worth
40 million,

and handling their foundation
would yield

a two-percent commission rate
that could keep us afloat

for the next few months.

And we need that.

But as I'm sure
you've been told,

they are monsters,

and they're coming in tomorrow.

Can I trust you
to seal this deal?

Of course.

I-I thought
we prepared all this.

We started,
but you've been too busy

to finish the presentation.
Oh...

And I've been covering for
the office manager you fired.

I could just hear it
in Merritt's voice,

dripping with condescension.

He doesn't think that

I can land these clients?

We have to pull out
all the stops;

the full dog and pony show.

You do realize I will be the one

doing all the work?
Francey, I'll help.

We need this.

And I need to talk to you.

No, not now, Todd. Very busy.

So, Francey, we will work
through the night.

Oh, great.
Oh!

You can come to dinner. Yes.
Oh.

Now, go get one of those
young paralegals to help you.

Yeah, yeah.
Go, go, go, go, go.

Okay, what is it, Todd?
I'm busy.

Close the door.

Sit down.

Anything you'd like
to tell me?

About what?

Cheap toilet paper,
bad coffee.

Fresh pastries in the kitchen,
gone.

Flowers in the lobby,
gone.

Lisa, the office manager, gone.

And no replacement.

Oh, Todd...

I am not Portland's best
detective-to-be for nothing.

We're in financial trouble,
aren't we?
Uh...

The firm is cutting back.

People, things disappearing.

You cut my salary in half.
It all makes sense now.

Todd, we are not
in any trouble.

I am in charge of
financial decisions,

and-and we are just being
efficient.

You're lying to me.

Look at you, you're
avoiding eye contact.

Hey, stop moving around.

Mom, we're in trouble.
Why didn't you tell me?

Y-You don't trust me?

I mean, after all
we've been through,

I thought we were
Batman and Robin,

Cagney and Lacey,
Sherlock and Holmes.

Oh, I trust you just fine,
I do.

I mean, there's really nothing
serious to report.

I am holding it all together.

I will see you at dinner.

Ow.

Well, if Clem doesn't
have a visible rash,

then I doubt it's actually
hand, foot and mouth.

Make it blue
and change the font.

This whole presentation
has to read as classy.

This font is literally
called "Classy."

What is going on?

Oh, well, we are trying to woo

a very big,
very difficult client, and...

Francey, no. Blue.
Don't you have pie
in the oven?

You didn't eat a thing, Todd.
I'm sorry. Yeah.

Oh, uh, you're not gonna
eat that roll?

Uh, no, no, no.
go ahead. Here.

Uh, so you'll share food
with Chet and not me?

If you eat my food in my home,
then you should be replacing it.

I don't think so. Whatever.
Okay, well, it's my home.

Feel like I heard
this conversation
in reverse last year.

Todd, look, I made
your favorite pie.
Mm. Ooh. Mm-hmm.

Yeah, Ma, thanks.
I just don't think I can.

Oh, wait, I forgot
to tell you

because you were being
so annoying this morning.

I had a patient
in the ER, a PI,

and he caught
the Rogue River serial killer?

Wait, what? Seriously?
Richard Franks?

Dick Franks, the detective?
That's cool.

I think we have
way too many slides.

Well, we also
need cookies...
Ah! God!

I think I pulled
a muscle in my side.

It's killing me.

And is it freezing in here?
It's cold, right?

Is it right side, like,
just below your waist?

What? Uh, yeah.
Yeah, I don't know.

Does it hurt on the other side,
the left? Just press here.

My other side? Uh, no. It...

Now release.
What?

Ow! What the hell?

That made this
side hurt more.

Probably gas.
How long until
that coffee is ready?

Oh, Allison, are
you in a hurry?
No, but Todd is.

That's appendicitis,
and I'm 95% sure

it's coming out tonight.

What?! My appendix is what?
Has it burst?

Do you have to-go cups?

For the coffee,
not for his appendix.

You'll be fine.
What? No.

You're taking it out now?

No.
No, I'm helping you

out of your chair.
Please.

Mom, coffee.
I'm going.

No, no, no, no. What are you
doing? Why? I don't want to.

I'll eat the pie,
I'll eat the pie, I don't care.

Shouldn't we be in
a life-flight helicopter?

Or can't you just run
all these red lights?

Yeah, sure. Should I also
drive with my eyes closed?

Wait, wait, wait, wait. Go back.
I forgot my phone.

No, I'm not--

We're not turning
around for a phone.

You're the one who wanted
coffee before we left.

You chose coffee
over my life, Allison.

To keep me awake while I
ambulance you to the hospital.

But actually,
you know what,

there is a Starbucks
up ahead...

No. No, no.
Go, go!

Ow!

Robin, this is that CT scan
I called about.

Hey, Shelley,
can you have Cleo prep OR-B?

Orb? What's Orb?
Why are you speaking in code?

Operating Room B.
He's hysterical.

Can someone get him something
to calm him down

or paralyze his mouth?

Yes, you can still
have children

after an appendectomy.
Are you kidding?

Are you getting me
the best surgeon?

Am I a priority patient?

Or else what's the point of
having you as a sister?

I ask myself that a lot.

Wait. What?

Isn't that the robot
that killed all those people?

Yeah, but they fixed it.

I think they fixed it.
Gosh, I hope they fixed it.

I guess we're
gonna find out.

A-Am I going under?

Am I under?
Is this under?!

Todd, count backwards from ten.

Okay. Uh, Z-Y-X-8-7...

Everything's gonna be fine,
Todd.
Uh, V.

- Two, one...
- Todd?

Todd?

Todd?

Todd? Todd.

Hello.

Todd.

Todd, Todd.
Oh, sorry. Hi, honey.

Wha...
You're all right.

Everything's fine.
They took your appendix out,

and you're fine.
Oh, oh, I'm-I'm okay?

Yes. Thank God for your sister.

How-how long was I out for?
What time is it?

Oh. Oh, it is
4:26 in the morning.

But now everything's fine.

I promise you, you're good.
You're--

I've got to go.
Where are you going?

Well,
I've got that big presentation

in a couple of hours,
and I am barely alive.

Oh, my God, I feel like
I'm just ping-ponging

from one crisis
to the next.

Okay, but I will be back
just as soon as I can.

Oh, Todd, Todd,
here are your EarBods.

I found them
in your pocket.
Great.

No, I'm just gonna hold on
to them.

Wait, where's my watch?

Uh, my-my-my phone?
Todd.

Lie down, hon.
No, I--

Lie flat,
lie down, okay.

Now, here is your pain drip.

Mm-hmm.
Right?

If you feel
any discomfort,

you just press that
little button right there.

Okay.
Ah, but...

Once an hour only.

Oh. Uh...
Okay? I'm gonna
take it from you.

Darling, I'm so glad
you're okay.

There's somebody else in here?

Yes, but-but I thought
he was sleeping

the whole time.

Okay. Good night.

Good night, honey.
I love you.

Okay. Love you.

Love you. Bye.

Oh, my God,
I've got so much to do.

Oh, excuse me.
Uh, Doctor.

Yes, hello. Um,
I just wanted you to know

that my son is awake now.
Todd, in Room 405.

I'll take care of it.

Uh... Thank you.

* *

Judge...

Pelican.

Murder.

Hi.

I-I don't... I don't need that.

* *

So, should you choose to
retain CF&W as your attorneys,

I might recommend
splitting your many, wonderful

charitable foundations

into individual entities,

each with their own
operating principle

and insurance policies.

What's that mean?

It's lawyer talk
for "liability."

So she means

money.
Mm.

With a net worth such as yours,

ladies, should something
go wrong in one area,

we would want to cordon off--
Next slide, Francey.

We would want to cordon off

the, uh, damage in order
to protect your other--

Oh, she's just like
all the others, Till.

Terrified,
scurrying around

like a frightened
little mouse.

Uh...

And this coffee tastes awful.
Oh.

Hello...

You're alive.

Something must've gone wrong.

Ugh, yeah, I feel weird
and dizzy and out of it.

Mm-hmm, so totally normal.

Your cholesterol is
mildly alarming, by the way.

You're mildly alarming,
by the way.

What happened to my roommate?
Who?

The guy who was in that bed,
last night, there. Right there.

No idea,
he's not my patient,

and I just got here.

Uh, you look like
you're fine.

Just with lunatic hair.

Oh, I have lunatic hair?

Nice. Um, okay. I got to
get back down to the ER,

but...
Wait, no, wait.

There was a guy here
last night,

in that bed,
talking about a-a murder?

And-and he was plotting
with this redheaded doctor.

A-A... a Dr. Jelen?

Okay.

Hey, Olivia?

Would you have Dr. Jelen
circle back here? Thanks.

Did anyone mention that you are
high as a kite on painkillers?

No, I overheard them talking.

Something about murdering
a-a judge. Uh, Judge Pelican?

Oh, yes, of course.

That makes
a lot of sense.

Mm-hmm.
Hey.

Hi, um, Todd,
this is Dr. Jelen.

Dr. Jelen,

meet my hallucinating brother.

Hello,
hallucinating brother.

You? You're a different person.

Funny how that works.
Thanks, Murray.

Todd,
in medical terms,

you are
"hopped up on goofballs."

And things might look
different to the paranoid,

amateur, scattershot,

conspiracy theorist-leaning
brain.

Paging Dr. Grant,
ER Module 12.

You know,
I'm at work, at my job,

and I'm being summoned
by Chuck's last name.

I don't love it.

You know, I was kind of thinking

I might maybe
open a sandwich shop.

What? No, you weren't.
Yeah, I was.

Like a thatched bungalow
with ham and cheese--

A thatched bungalow?
Who are you, Peter Rabbit?

Can you just find out
what happened to my roommate?

No, I can't and I will not.

I got to go.
Wait, wait, wait, Al.

What am I supposed to do here?
I don't even have my phone.

There's, um, there's a phone
in the wall behind you.

What? Seriously?

Yeah. Welcome back to 1999.

Wait, I don't even know
anyone's phone number.

Okay.

Crest, Folding & Wright.
This is Susan.

Oh, Susan. Thank God. Finally.
My finger is killing me.

Wait, what do you mean
your finger?

I heard it was your appendix.

We are working here.

- No, no, i-it's fine.
- It doesn't matter.

Um, can you google something
for me?

It's important.

The Heidecker Leibenshein
divorce is important.

I am literally in the hospital,

on my death bed, Lyle.

Believe that
when I see it.

What do you need, Todd?

Um, is there a...

Can you find a Judge Pelican
in the local courts or anywhere

in Oregon, actually?
Judge Pelican?

Should we also search
for Officer Hippopotamus?

Not seeing any Judge Pelicans.

Try Detective Birdbrain.

Okay, okay, can you just, um...

Can you just transfer me
to my mom?

Listen, I'm telling you,
she's no better

than the rest.
Just like before.

And I'm telling you she's like

all the others
but worse.

Oh, Francey.
What are you doing?

Thank you, but these
are not going to help.

Oh, God.

Am I really a frightened
little mouse?

No.

And I paid 27 bucks each for
these little cakes, so you...

Oh. Yeah.
Todd is on the phone.

You can take it
over here.

There.
Great.

Hello, sweetheart?

Mom, Mom, okay. Uh, listen,

you remember last night,
that guy that was groaning?

Groaning? What? No.
Who's groaning?

No. Last night,
in my hospital room,

that guy, my roommate,
he was groaning,

and then I saw him talking

to this mysterious woman
with red hair.

Oh, red hair.
Yes, yes, I saw her.

The doctor in the hallway?
You did?

Wow. Okay. Uh, well,
uh, she's not a doctor.

She's a totally
different person.

- She's a what?
- Yes, and then

my roommate disappeared,
or I don't know what,

but then he and that
redheaded woman

were definitely involved
in some-some murder plot,

and they are trying
to kill a...

- a Judge Pelican?
- Oh, Todd.

There is no Judge
Pelican in Portland.

Oh, oh.

Uh, Todd,

sweetheart, this
is not a good time for me.

Listen, I will be
at the hospital later on...

No, Mom, I'm serious.
You have to believe me.

I think someone
is gonna get murdered and...

Todd, you

were medicated.

No one is going to get murdered.

Todd, why don't you
just lie down,

and calm down,

and I will be there,
uh, very soon.

What is with you
not trusting me?

I...
Mom?

Mom!

Todd, this is Dick Franks,

the detective
I was telling you about.

He's going to be
your new roommate,

so that, uh, you guys
have stuff to talk about,

and you'll both leave me alone.

Dick, no smoking.

Okay.

Wait, you're, uh,

you're Dick Franks. That's you.

The guy that caught
the Rogue River serial killer.

I sure as Shirley am.

Huh.
Hell of a murderer,

that son of a bitch.
Stabbed me in the eye.

Oh, i-in which eye?

Maybe it was the leg.
Huh.

Hey, you got a cigarette?

Oh, uh, there's no smoking
in here.

Ah, man, there's no smoking
anywhere anymore.

What is this, a hospital?

Uh... yes.

You know, you're the first
detective I ever heard of,

when I was a kid,
a-and I, uh,

I listened to that podcast
about you, too.

No, all lies.
Oh, no,

I was impressed by how
you caught that serial killer

with the telegram
and the string.

Oh, yeah, that part's true.
I guess I'm kind of a genius.

Hey, kid,
tell me something,

what is that do you do
for a living?

'Cause you look kind of like
a barber to me.

Oh. Uh, no. I'm-I'm,
uh-uh, not a barber.

Actually, I'm...
kind of a detective, too.

I mean, not at your level,
not yet, but someday,

I hope,

but, no, uh, right now,
I'm working in-house

at a law firm for my...

well, for my mother.

A-Are-are you kidding me?

No.

What?

That's beautiful.
Really?

Yeah. God, man.

You know, if I'd had a mother,

I would've loved
to have worked for her.

Yeah. Tell me
something, kid,

y-you work close
with this mom of yours?

You know, you guys side by side?
Thick as thieves, hmm?

Uh, yes, actually,
most of the time.

Yeah, we make
a pretty good team.

I mean, except for right now.

I think I'm onto something,

and she doesn't believe me.
Nobody does.

Hey, kid, listen to me,

nobody is ever gonna believe you
about anything.

That's just the life
of a detective.

You want to be a real PI?

You want to be
a famous one like me?

Yeah, yes, yes.

Okay, then you're gonna be
on your own forever.

Okay, you're gonna be
sleeping in the shadows.

You're gonna be hiding
in the corners,

stuffing garbage down your pants
just to keep warm at night.

You're gonna become a lone wolf.
Nobody believes you?

That's fine, 'cause there's
only two things that matter,

all right? There's the case
and there's the truth.

You got me?

A lone wolf?
Yeah, a lone wolf.

And pay attention to this one,

you got to stay away
from the ladies.

All right?
If I had a dollar

for every corn cob
that tried to marry me

and ruin my focus, I'd have...

three dollars

Huh...
It's when I got ground down

to nothing, that my life just...

...completely
fell apart.

Yeah, I've been there.
Yeah.

That's when your skills,
they sharpen to a fine point,

but you got to keep to yourself,
all right?

No girls, no boys, huh?

Well... Okay.
No personal life

and no distractions,
and that's when you find, kid,

that you're gonna rise.

You're gonna rise
all the way up. All right?

Like a lone wolf.

Ladies,

while it is unfortunate that you
had to fire your driver today...

He was an idiot.
Drove around like a pithed frog.

Why is she
still talking?

It-it allows me

one last chance
to try to convince you

that Crest,
Folding & Wright

is the exact
right firm

for all of your
needs at this...

Wait.

Isn't that...

Pelican Auditorium.

Pelican.

Excuse me.

Oregon Medical Science Hospital.

Uh, y-yes, Room 405,
please. Todd Wright.

Just a moment.
What's going on?

Who's Todd?

- Hello?
- Todd.

Do you remember
that-that redheaded woman

from the hospital?

Well, I saw
her just now

walking into the
Pelican Auditorium.

What? Oh, my God.

Pelican isn't a person,

it's a place.
Yes.

And... didn't you
say something

about a murder?
What's that?

A murderer.

- A murderer?
- Oh, yes.

I think she's plotting
to murder some judge.

Yes, well,
I saw her just now.

Uh, sh-should
I follow her?

What? No. Mom, whatever you do,
do not follow her.

You are not an investigator.
She could be dangerous.

Dangerous?

You don't think
I can handle myself?

No. No, Mom, in this moment,
I do not

trust you. Do not follow her.

Wait, the doctor is here.
I'm allowed to be on the phone.

My sister said.

Wait, Todd. Todd.

We're following
a dangerous murderer.

How exciting.

Ladies,

I have to take
an unexpected detour

to follow
a suspect.

Would you care
to join me?

Yes!

Who would want
to murder a judge?

I don't know.

My son overheard the words
"murder," "Pelican,"

"judge."

A cat show?

With cat show judges.

Oh...

Could this
just be another...

Is someone really
going to murder

a cat show judge?

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, ladies,
stay with me.

In my experience,
situations like these

are-are ever-developing

and may require further
inve... ...stigation.

Wait a minute. Is that...

Judge Brandon Ortiz,

from the Fourth District
Judicial Court.

Ladies,
give me a minute.

Um...

I just... Wait, wait, wait.

Okay, take your hands off me,
please. Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, what's going on?

Who are you,
and what are you doing here?

Thomas Branigan,
FBI.

What business do you have
with Judge Ortiz?

Well, I came, I came to...

Bribe him? Grease the wheels?

Marty, shut up.

Judge Ortiz is taking bribes?

From some crooked lawyer.
That you?

Marty, hey.
Me?

A crooked lawyer? How dare you?

Look, lady,
what are you doing here?

Well...

I came

because I

have reason to believe

that Judge Ortiz

might be murdered.

I'm serious.

M-My son... my informant
overheard a plot

of-of sorts in the hospital.

Well, after his appendectomy.

I...
Okay, okay, enough nonsense.

Take this woman
to holding.

Hey, guys, we got another

for the "Karen Room."

No, no, no.

It's not funny.
No, wait, please.

You cannot keep
calling me up here.

I have actual patients
downstairs in actual distress.

I am in distress. I am.

I am
very distressed

because Mom saw
the same redhead I saw.

Todd, a man downstairs
has to have his leg reattached.

Yes, and I want
to hear about that, I do,

and I'd like to see pictures,
but can't you just find out

what happened
to my previous roommate?

- No, I can't.
- Hey, Doc, Doc.

My heart, it's--
it's racing kind of fast.

I feel real bad.
Okay.

Please just stay
in bed and recover.

There is no
conspiracy

and there was
no redhead.

It sounds normal,

but I'll have your physician
come by. Todd.

Hmm?
Stop harassing me.

What is that?
Is that her tablet?

Hey, kid, you got to learn
the art of distraction.

I thought you said that
you were a detective.

Now, what do you say

we get some info on that
old roommate of yours?

Mm-hmm. Oh.

Hello?

Oh, God, Todd.
I am very upset.

I've completely lost
the Lee sisters,

the FBI is here, and they have

put me in
a "Karen Room."

I would like to speak
to a manager right now.

Do you know how much
money I spend here?

I mean, can you
believe... that?

Me?
A Karen?

Well...

Todd. Oh.

Wait, you're where?

I am at the
Pelican Auditorium.

I found the judge,
and I told the FBI

that I felt like
he might be in danger,

but they laughed at me.
Todd, they laughed at me,

and... nobody
believes me.

Well, well, welcome to the club.
How's it feel?

Awful.

Just awful.

Uh... Clearly, I should've taken
you more seriously earlier,

even on drugs.

Well, I forgive you.
But wait, FBI?

And you found the judge?

Oh, no, I found a judge.
Uh, Judge Brandon Ortiz.

Oh, my God.

And, uh, the FBI thinks

that someone might
be trying...

...to bribe him,
and not murder him.

Todd, I really feel
like we need

to investigate this
a little bit further.

Yeah, well, I'm already
onto another lead,

but I don't have
my phone and--

Ugh, it pains me to say this,

but you should probably...

TODD and MARGARET:
Call Lyle.

Yes, and call me back after
you talk to Mr. Mustache.

Now, ugh, my clients.
Where are they?

Oh, maybe I should buy
a cat toy while I'm here.

Wait, cat toys?

Mom, would you please
just call Lyle?

Ugh.
Margaret?

Lyle, thank God
you're working late.

I need you to do
something for me.

Find out what
Judge Brandon Ortiz is

working on--
what cases.

And who would want

to bribe him
or murder him.

For heaven's sake.

Get away from me.

Oh, I've got to go.

Uh, wait, Margaret.
Did she say, "Murder him"?

Margaret.
Yes?

We have had
the most wonderful adventure.

And you're never going
to believe what we found.

Who we found.

Your redhead.

Long hair,

slinky legs,

the sluttiest shoes--
a real femme fatale type.

Yes.
So we spotted her,

and we tailed her--
just like spies--

to the parking garage,
and when she peeled out...

In her gaudy
red Mustang...
We got her license plate.

Oh, she seems
like a real dicey chippy.

Oh, terrific work, sisters.

But wait,
how did you get in here?

How do you think?
Oh, we made a scene.

We're old pros at that.

But how we're gonna spring you
is the real question.

Hmm.

Okay, look.

This new security guard
is local. He's not FBI.

So, when in Rome...

Leave it to me.
I'm an old pro, too.

Excuse me,
I'm an attorney.

You do realize

that holding us
against our will

is technically kidnapping?

Now,
my elderly clients,

very elderly clients...

...they require access
to water, to facilities,

and if you do not open
that door right now,

I dare say you will soon

be charged
with manslaughter.

Dear ladies...

Impressive.
She's a fighter.

Oh, okay.
Come on.

Yeah.
So don't try...

Bingo.

Room 405, la-dee-da date,
la-dee-da time...

His name was, uh,
Stefan Dobson

and he is kersplitzo.

Wait, you did not
just say kersplit--

Wait, he's dead? He died?

He's dead. Dead-dead? How?
Yeah, well,

there ain't
no alive dead, kid.

Not yet, anyway, and it looks
like the cause of death...

uh, it's just like it's
a bunch of codes and...

You have got
to be kidding me.

You stole my tablet?

That is wrong and illegal.

Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh!
And you-- Give that
back to me right now.

But-but, wait, Allison,

just tell us what
some of those codes mean.

Do what? No.
Well, let's see,
we got 550-J

and 23-stroke-6.

I am not telling you
what any of this means.

You are breaking
one million laws.

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
wait, wait, wait.

It says right here
that 550-J is the big C.

It's cancer.

550-J isn't cancer,
it's anaphylactic sho...

Okay, yeah. Very clever.
You got me.

Will you give me that
before I call security, please?

Wait, anaphylactic shock?
An allergic reaction?

That sounds suspicious...

Classic murder cover-up.

It isn't murder.

It's anaphylactic shock.

Unless...

...did you say 23-stroke-6?

Oh. Yeah,
I did, baby.

Don't call me "baby."

That's anaphylactic shock
associated cardiomyopathy...

Give me that tablet.

Okay, I should not
be saying this,

but your roommate had
a heart condition,

the anaphylaxis propelled him
into acute heart failure--

This doesn't mean...

Allison,
"This doesn't mean--"?

Well, that's exactly
what it means.

Choo-choo. Get on board
the murder train.

Come on, baby.

Okay, let me do
a little digging.

I will, um...
No, that's mine.

Okay. I will....
I will be back.

Yeah, I'm gonna...
Okay.

Damn, that girl's hot, man.

And you need
to get with her,

like, pronto.
She's into you.

What? That's my sister.

Say what? I thought
you were an orphan.

Who said I was--

I've been on the phone
with my mother this whol--

Hello?

Todd, Todd, we're heading back

to the office right now
to meet up with Lyle.

Mom. Mom. My roommate.

The groaning guy?

His name was Stefan Dobson
and he died.

It was murder.

Well, Allison's checking
on that.

But maybe that redhead
killed him?

All right, all right.

Well, we have
the redhead's license plate.

And we're gonna get Lyle
to run it right now.

Uh, Margaret?
Uh-huh?

Uh, Margaret, dear?

Uh, hold up, Millie, please,
I'm talking to my son--

Uh, that license plate?

The red car we saw her
leaving in?

It's following us.

Mom. Mom?

Todd, I am being tailed.
By the redhead.

I'm in my car. She's...

in hers, behind us.

On the road. Two cars.

One following the other...

Yes, I understand tailing, Mom.

Okay, listen, I got you.
We can do this.

First let's make sure
she is following you.

Change lanes.

Okay.

She changed, too.
She is following us.

I-I may have just
wet my pants.

Okay. Great.
Now, second,

change back and slow down.

Just see what happens.
Okay.

No, she didn't change.

She drove right by us.

Okay, great. Now, third--

I follow her.

Yeah. That's-- Okay.

Maggie?
Mag, Mag, Mag!

It's no time
to be shy, honey.

Go!
Go!

Todd, I have to go,
Lyle's calling.

What? Oh.

Lyle.

Margaret, Susan and I
found three cases

Judge Ortiz is currently
working on--
Uh-huh.

Victor Neto v.
Brulbaticcus Maximus Arcade,

Deedee Starview
v. Phishtopolis, and...

The State of Oregon
v. Portland Paper Mill.

Okay, wait-- Ladies!
Okay, okay.

I need you to find a way
to connect all three of them

or one of the three
of them to Stefan Dobson

or Stee-phan Dob--
Whatever!

Just connect him
to Judge Ortiz.

All right?
On it.

Where are we?
Where are we going?

Hold on, hold on.

This is the exact
same route that I take

to get home--
Wait, hold on.

This is my exit.

Wait. Where's she--

Oh, my God.

Is she going to my condo?

Stefan Dobson was
dropped off at the ER

by his brother,
Tobias Dobson.

They were having dinner,

Stefan was having
trouble breathing.

Tobias told the ER

that Stefan had
no known allergies.

And when I click here,
I see that he was

severely allergic
to penicillin.

Huh. Wait,
his own brother didn't know

he was deathly allergic
to penicillin?

Do you know what Lawrence
is allergic to?
Clams.

No?
Mm-mm.

Oh, it was a good guess, though.

I mean, we're all
on the same team here, right?

Sure, yeah.

Paging Dr. Grant, Code White.

Damn it. Okay.
All right. I, um...

I'm gonna go talk
to hospital security

and just wait here.

I'll be right back.
Um, just, just wait, okay?

- Allison! No, no.
- Algebra.

Allifer!

Hey. Should we maybe,
like, call the cops?

What? No.

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

No, no, no, no.

You don't just give up
your huge lead to the cops.

Right.
What, are you nuts?
No, no, no, no.

This is our moment.
Right.

Okay? This is
our Roman empire.
Yeah.

Right?
This is our Vietnam.

Well...
We got to see this

all the way through
to the end, all right?

Just you and me, Toad.

Wait, are you sure?

Yeah, I'm sure.

Yeah, I mean,
the guy's already dead.

What are the cops
gonna do, right?

No, no, no, no, no.

We let them come to us.

'Cause you know when
you've really made it, kid?

When?
You know
when you've made it

when the authorities come to you
for assistance with a case.

Huh?
Huh.

Is she stalking me?

Am I the next victim?

Oh, wouldn't
that be thrilling?

Come on, girls.

Wait a minute.

She's heading toward
the elevators for Tower 2.

But I live in Tower 1.

There's bound to be
somebody worth killing

over there, too.

Oh. Lyle.

Stefan Dobson and
his brother Tobias Dobson

own the Portland
Paper Mill company,

which is currently being sued
by the State of Oregon

for gross negligence...

In a case presided over
by Judge Brandon Ortiz.

Aha.
Aha.

Okay. Good work.

One of the Paper Mill's

warehouses collapsed,
killing 16 people.

Also, this is
an odd coincidence,

but it looks like
Tobias Dobson has

the same address
as... you?

On Cheltenham Street,
in South Waterfront?

What? Wait. What?

Tobias Dobson lives here?

- In Tower 2.
- Yes.

In apartment number 1203.

Do you think
that she's going up there

to kill the other brother?

Oh.

That's my friend
from the D.A.'s office.

We got to go.
Okay, uh, call Todd.

Tell him everything.
We have got to go.

Well, I am merely calling

with this update
because your mother

asked me to.
I could just hang up--

- Okay.
- Yes. Thank you.

That was my very close
friend Poppy

with the inside scoop
from the D.A.'s office.

The dead brother
Stefan Dobson recently flipped

and became a witness
for the prosecution

in exchange for immunity.

Stefan was set

to testify against
his brother Tobias Dobson

in the trial
before Judge Ortiz.

So Stefan...

Turned on Tobias.

I just said that.

Oh, my heart is pounding.
In the best way.

You're not like other
lawyers, are you?

Well...

I've-I've always been very
determined, and-and hands on.

I get my man.

And I have learned
a thing or two

from my son, Todd.

He's a detective.
We work together.

At the law firm.

It's a family business.

Just like yours.

Good God,

this tower is identical to...

Oh. There it is.

1203.

The southwest corner,
just like mine...

This is a funeral?

This is the victim.
This is my
exact apartment.

How did they get

that brass chandelier?

I was never given
that option.

Oh!

Look at this dark
walnut paneling...

And... Oh.
They have a black mantel?

Oh. Look. It's her.

Is that the fella
she's going to kill?

I don't know.

And, oh, my God!

Is that a grey
marble backsplash?

Thank you for coming, everyone.

If we haven't yet met,
I'm Tobias.

And this is
my lovely wife Felicia.

His wife?

And tonight we gather
to honor Stefan,

Stefan.

My beloved
and dearly departed brother.

Gone far,
far too soon.

Okay, call me back.

Okay, so Stefan was gonna
tell the prosecutor

every criminal act that
the Portland Paper Mill

had committed,
including covering up

for the warehouse collapse,
so that's motive.

Aw, man, it's always
a collapsed warehouse, come on.

Wait, what?

All right, I've spoken
with hospital security--

the night shift, Lois--

and she's gonna
look into the matter.

There are legal
and hospital protocols

that we have to
follow here, Todd.

Yeah, we're legal.
We're doing it.

Okay, so, Lois is going to
contact the police tomorrow.

But I did find
one semi-interesting thing

that I think
we can share with them.
Ooh, ooh!

A hand? A human hand.

Stefan's hand
crawling around

on its own, right?
It's just like that.

No.

Yeah, I didn't think so, either.

Tobias Dobson-- I'm absolutely
losing my license over this--

Just, please...
Tobias Dobson picked up
a prescription

three weeks ago for his
wife, Felicia, and it was

a prescription for...

penicillin.

What?

What is she...
Ooh.

Are you kidding me?

Oh.

Yes.

EarBods, okay.

And yet, nothing yet.

Okay. Oh, no.

I need the phone, right.

Oh, Todd.

Oh!

It's the blue, the ear.

Ear Me Now.

Yes, yes.

I'm sorry, maybe I'm just

anxious about the trial.

No, don't you worry
about that, my darling.

It's all going to be fine.

I've taken care of everything.

What does that mean, exactly?

"Taken care of"?
Felicia.

It's none of your concern.

I have taken care
of absolutely everything.

What is that?

They know.

Mom, it was the brother.

Tobias Dobson killed his brother
Stefan with penicillin.

Stefan was gonna testify
about the warehouse collapse.

Mom? Mom!
Who is this?

Oh, my God.

* *

Yes, hello.

Looking for
a "Todd Wright"?

Hi. Yes, sure.

Let's see, Todd Wright.

That will be Room 405.

Oh, oh, honey,
honey, can you help me?

I'm trying to get her
out of this chair,

over to
that drinking fountain.

Thank you. God bless.

So, what do you want?

Money?

No, I don't want your money,
Tobias.

I want to see you in the slammer
for killing your brother.

Did you really think
that no one would realize

that an allergic reaction
was murder?

Huh? You thought you could
get away with this?

I am...

getting away with this.
Are you stupid or what?

That's dangerous.
Stop that! Don't do that!

Why would you do that?
Why would you do this?

Why would you do that?

Say hello to my brother.

Hello, Tobias.

You just killed
the wrong Todd Wright.

I'm across the hall,
in Room 406.

Hello.

Come on in.

We got him.
We got him.

Oh.

Well, well,
look who's here.

Now do you
believe her?

We got here as soon as we could.
Is everything okay?

Yes, everything is perfect.

- You okay, Dick?
- I'm great, kid!

He tried to take me out
with the pain meds

just like you said he would.

You're all
aces, kid.

You're on your way to becoming
Portland's best detective.

Yes.

Yes, I am.

A lone wolf.

You're under arrest for the
murder of Stefan Dobson,

for the attempted murder
of Todd Wright.

You have the right
to remain silent.

It's a good thing we
disconnected your morphine line.

Otherwise,
he could've killed you.
Are you kidding me?

A little morphine ain't
gonna kill this old dick.

A bottle of scotch
twice a day

has toughened up
my system.

Two bottles of scotch a day?
Dear God.

Thank you.

I'll be right back.

Excuse me, my deputies

planted this in his pocket.

And I think
you will find the phrase:

"I am getting away with it"

a solid admission
of guilt for trial.

Thank you.
Mm-hmm.

Hey, listen, sorry I didn't
believe you earlier.

I forgive you.

And was Tobias the one
bribing Judge Ortiz?

We don't know yet.
It's complicated.

Part of a larger case.
I can't say much more right now,

but I'll have someone brief
you once it's all spun out.

Okay.
Well, thanks again.

Thank you.

Come on!

Margaret,
this has simply been

the greatest night
of our lives.

We loved every minute of it.

And we would love
for you to be our lawyer.

Oh!
I mean,
if you can pull this off,

you can do anything.

Oh, ladies, thank you.

That makes me so happy.

Well... Oh.

But I have
to tell you,

uh, that the commission rate
at my firm

has recently gone slightly up.

Oh, fine, fine.
Oh, yes, of course.

Anything.
No problem.

Looks like you did it,
the Lee sisters are on board.

And at a three percent
commission rate.

Impressive, but it's only going

to last us six months.

We're not out of the woods yet.

Thank you, Merritt.

Thank you for...

trusting me to reel them in.

I've--

Here, sit down right here.
Thank you.

There we go, all righty.

Okay, you know, uh, uh,

uh, Todd, Todd? Okay.
Yeah?

Put your feet up.

There we go. Okay.
Okay, here?

There, okay.
Okay, no, no.

I'm okay, thank you.
Aw.

You know, I guess I was Crest,
Folding and Wrong about you.

You can handle yourself.

Never should've doubted
Margaret Wright, PI.

And I should have
trusted you.

I'm sorry.

And, Todd?
Hmm?

You were right...

about the firm.

We are in trouble.

And I am responsible
for fixing it.

Okay.

But why didn't you tell me?

Well, uh...

probably because
I didn't want to admit

to anyone else that it was true.

Discussing it
makes it more real.

Mm.

And...

I thought I could solve

it all, but...

...these problems are
bigger than me.

I'm gonna need your help.
Hey.

We're a team, come on.

Superman, Lois.

David, Maddie.

Oprah, Gayle.

So... how bad is it?

Well, I think the
construction of your helipad

is gonna have
to wait a bit.

And Todd?
Hmm?

I'm the Oprah.

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