All language subtitles for Republic of Doyle s03e12 Love.eng

[Narrator] Previously
on Republic of Doyle...

[Jake] Are you okay?

[Annabelle] I think
I need your help.

[Des] Just try writing your name
and just see what comes out.

Annabelle Kent.

[Annabelle] Annabelle Kent.

[Jake] You're wanted under all those
aliases in five different states.

[Annabelle] I'm a con artist?

[Kathleen] George!
What are you doing in town?

[George] I think you have
something that belongs to me.

[Kathleen] How do I know you're
going to leave me alone if I

give it back to you?

[Kathleen] We have a deal.

[George] Well maybe I'm
changing our little deal.

[Jake] Who are you?

[Leslie] When was the last time
you saw staff sergeant Reece?

[Mal] What is it you think
I'm guilty of here? Murder?

[Jake] You had my father in
here for questioning? Why?

[Leslie] You're going to
have to ask him that.

[Sonja] Good to see ya.

(Crying)

[Walter] How much do you need?

[Jake] Look, you know, that's just it.
I'm kinda busted. The

good news is I'd be able to pay you
back in, like, a few weeks or days.

[Walter] You know I would love--
like love to help you, but

your sister breaking up with me?

That cost me a lot.

[Jake] What are you talking about?
My sister didn't take any money from you.

[Walter] No, but I-- I've been out drunk
every night. That's not cheap, right?

[Jake] You know, I know that
you're heart broken and all

that, but to be honest, you kind
of dodged a bullet with my sister.

[Walter] Yeah,
you're not wrong.

[Jake] Cheer (Clink)

[Walter] We are pathetic,
lonely losers, my friend.

[Jake] I need a girlfriend.

[Walter] Well, you'll
always have me, buddy.

[Walter] Good night!

[Annabelle] Get your hands off me Brodie.
We're done!

[Brodie] What's that supposed to mean?
You're not-- you're not

going anywhere until we
settle this, you understand?

[Annabelle] Let me go!

[Brodie] (Grunt)

[Jake] Hi.

[Brodie] (Angry yells)

[Jake] You're choking me.

(Smash!)

[Bystanders] (Gasps)

[Brodie] (Thud)

[Annabelle] Jake Doyle.
My hero.

[Jake] Annabelle.

[Brodie] You idiot!
That woman conned me, stole from me, and

you just let her go.

[Jake] I'm sorry?

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www.addic7ed.com

(Clink)

[Mal] To Reece.

[Sonja] (Sigh)

I learned everything I know about
the job from you... and him.

[Mal] He was a good friend.

[Sonja] Look a little older.

[Mal] Distinguished is the word you're looking for.
You haven't changed a bit.

[Sonja] (Scoffs)

I've changed one bit.

I'm gonna change my shirt.

(Laugh)

[Mal] Where are you
stationed these days?

[Sonja] Ontario. Riding a desk for the feds.
I miss the action,

but, you know, you
can't beat the pay.

[Mal] Desk job?
That doesn't sound much like you.

[Sonja] P.I. Racket doesn't sound
much like you.

[Mal] People change, I suppose.

[Sonja] Yeah.

[Sonja] So, gumshoe, who
do you think killed him?

[Mal] No idea.

[Sonja] How about we find out, just you and me?
For old time's sake. For Reece.

[Mal] I only work for
money these days.

[Sonja] Don't you want to
know what happened to him?

[Mal] Not sure I do.

[Sonja] He called me the night before he was killed.
He wanted to meet up.

[Mal] He called me too.

[Jake] Hell, there are easier ways of
talking this kind of thing through.

[Brodie] Yeah, you were working with her.
It's obvious that you

two had this entire
thing planned.

[Brodie] (Thud)

[Jake] I'm not working with anyone.
And I hate having knives

stuck in my... face.

[Brodie] (Crying)

[Jake] Are you
crying over there?

[Brodie] No. I'm crying.
I really loved Annabelle.

[Jake] Sorry that she
was conning you.

[Brodie] She was married to this old dude.
He croaked and she

didn't get anything, and then we
started seeing each other, and

then she cleaned out my
bank accounts and stole my

grandfather's antique
priceless violin.

[Jake] Priceless? I mean, it's funny.
If you weren't actually

okay, I'm a private investigator.
I get hired to

find these kinds of
things all the time.

[Brodie] Well if you were to get
everything back that she stole

from me, I'd be willing to
give you 10 percent.

[Jake] 10 percent
of what, exactly?

[Brodie] The violin.
That violin is worth 6 figures.

She took easily 100
grand of my cash.

[Jake] So 10 percent of...
You have a deal.

[Brodie] Good.
You find Annabelle,

you'll find my violin, and you'll
find my money.

[Jake] I'm giving this back to you.
Do not stick it in my face again.

[Brodie] I won't. I'm sorry.

[Rose] Did you eat?
I made some hash from Sunday dinner.

[Mal] I ate.

[Mal/Rose] (Kiss)

[Rose] A call
would've been nice.

[Mal] Sorry.
Had a late meeting.

Lost track of time.

[Rose] Perfume
and whiskey, huh?

Something you wanna
tell me, Malachy?

[Mal] My old trainee,
Sonja Sterling.

[Rose] Oh. What does she want?

[Mal] She wants to dig into what happened to Reece.
He was murdered, Rose.

[Rose] I know, honey. I do.

[Mal] Part of me doesn't want
to know what Reece got himself

tangled up in. Kicked out of the
force, dishonourable discharge,

lived alone on Brazil street
taking any job he could just to

scrape by. The man's name has been
dragged through the mud enough.

[Rose] I think you should
leave it with the police.

I'm gonna go heat you
up some of that hash.

[Finn] Pretty bird
you got there, Jake.

[Jake] She goes by the name of Annabelle Kent.
Have you seen her around?

[Finn] I sees lots of things.

Some are real, some me doctor
tells me I makes up. Ha ha ha.

[Jake] Fine.

[Finn] Okay. Yes. Everybody was
buzzing about it since the rich

old fella died, and she never got a dime.
She's, uh, living in

some dive somewhere now.

[Jake] Some dive somewhere?
You got an address?

[Finn] I can't really remember.

[Jake] Alright, Finn, look.
This is the last five bucks I got to my name.

[Finn] Can't fault
a guy for trying.

[Jake] Give me the address.

[Finn] Alright, hold on now, luh,
I'll right it down for you.

There you go, so
you don't forget.

[Jake] So thoughtful.

[Hood] Malachy Doyle.

How you doing?

[Mal] Sad day.

He was one of a kind.

[Hood] Right. Say what you want
about Reece, he had a way of

cutting through red tape
and getting results.

[Mal] So, uh, what's happening
with the case? Any movement?

[Hood] Bennett's got a suspect.

Some old snitch Reece was meeting
with the night he was killed.

[Mal] What snitch?

[Hood] I don't know. Something Greek.
Achilles? Every hear of him?

[Mal] Nope.

Odd name though.

[Kathleen] So we've done the
puffin and whale tours and, uh,

we walked up signal hill, so
what else do you want, George?

[George] Well now, if you
remember, you stole a

significant amount of money from me.
I figured out a way for you

to help me get some
of that money back.

[Kathleen] Um...
I'm really not interested--

[George] You know what?
Get interested, alright? You want me

to leave town, you need to help
make this right or I swear to

you Kathleen, you think I'm a pain in the
ass now, you ain't seen nothing yet.

[Kathleen] What do
you want me to do?

[Tinny] Mom.

[Kathleen] Hey.

[Tinny] Hey.

[Kathleen] This is George.
He's, uh, a friend of mine from out west.

[George] Hey kid.
Yeah, your-- your mom and I go way back.

[Tinny] Hey.

[Tinny] Are you okay?
What's up?

[Kathleen] Nothing. No.
George and I are actually-- we're--

we're on our way to, um-- out
to Trinity for the weekend.

[George] Yeah, I hear
it's nice up there.

[Tinny] Yeah. It's a riot.

[Kathleen] Okay. Um... (Kiss)

'Kay, I love you.

[George] You know, your mom talks
about you all the time, so

it's... nice to finally meet you.
Sort of.

[Tinny] Yeah.

[Des] Yes, b'y.
Kitchen party in the living room.

[George] Oh yeah. Excuse me.

(Keys falling)

[George] Uh, maybe we can spend
some time together when your mom

and I get back.

[Des] Okay, why does that strange man
have a picture of you in his pocket?

[Tinny] I don't know.
There's something going on there, and

it's weirding me out.

[Des] What?
You think he's your dad?

[Des] I was joking.

You know that, right?

[Tinny] Yeah... yeah.

[Jake] (Buzz)

[Annabelle] Just a
second, I'm changing.

[Jake] (Disguising voice) Okay.

(Door slamming)

[Jake] Son of a...

[Jake] Huh?

[Annabelle] You know, if you wanted a
kiss, you just had to ask for one.

[Jake] You kind of bolted out on
me pretty-- pretty quick there

last night at the bar.

[Annabelle] Oh I'm sorry.
Did I run out on my tab? How much do I owe you?

[Jake] Well, why don't you just
give me back, you know, what you

stole from Brodie, his money and
the violin or whatever, and

we'll call it even?

[Jake] Oh!

[Jake] Oh.

(Gasping)

You dropped your cell phone.

[Des] Alright, well, our client,
Brodie Dixon, claims that his

grandfather's priceless violin was
stolen by Annabelle, and the

last time that you saw
Annabelle, you found out that

she was really a con-woman, and
that she married some old rich

guy, and you got dragged
into all of her mess.

[Jake] I know.

[Des] Be careful.
She's trouble.

[Des] Please don't hit me.

[Jake] You're right.

[Des] I am? I mean... I am?

[Jake] It's like Annabelle, she has
this kind of weird hold over me.

[Des] Yeah. Totally.
I mean it hasn't happened to me--

[Jake] Soon as she stares me
with those piercing blue eyes,

I-- I just kind of melt, you know?
I feel like a complete and

utter idiot around her.
I just-- I let my guard down. I don't know.

[Des] Jake, no offense, but you
treating me like a human being

is really freaking
me out right now.

[Jake] Yeah, we should
probably just move on.

[Des] Really?

[Jake] What do you got on
that phone that I gave you?

[Des] Uh, oh. Uh, nothing.
It was-- it was a burner. It only

had one number in it, but I
matched it to a-- a Holden Neely.

[Jake] Right.
What about father?

Have you seen dad
around here anywhere?

[Des] Uh, I actually don't think
he's dealing with the death of

his old partner too well.

[Jake] He's always had kind
of a soft spot for Reece.

[Des] Oh, actually, um...
I saw Malachy looking through this.

[Jake] I should go.

[Des] What? Are you okay?
Hey, listen, it was really nice

talking to you. Don't worry.

We-- we're gonna
solve this case.

Together!

(Exhale)

[Des] Hmm...

[Leslie] Go away.

Actually, I'm glad you're here.

[Jake] You are?
I'm not quite sure how to take this.

[Leslie] As you know, we've all
been running around, trying to

figure out who
killed Reece, right?

[Jake] Yes, I do know that, but why
are you glad to see me? I'm confused.

[Leslie] Your father has been
keeping something from me, and

to be honest, I'm a little
perplexed as to why.

[Jake] I get it. You want me to
spy on my own father, don't you?

[Leslie] Sonja Sterling.
She's an old RNC officer your father

trained but can't recognize.

[Jake] Okay, I'll admit
that is a little odd.

[Leslie] She's in town now, and
I know your father's been in

contact with her.
I need you to find out where she is.

[Jake] Look, honestly, Leslie,
first of all, my father has kept

me out of this entire thing.

Like he's shut me out.
And second of all, even if I did

know what was going on--
[Leslie] You wouldn't help me anyway?

Yeah. That sounds about right.

So instead of wasting any more of my
time, why don't you just walk away?

[Jake] Leslie, that is not what
I was going to say, for the

record. You should lis--
[Hood] You heard her. Walk away.

[Jake] I'm walking. Away.

[Kathleen] Boxing?
You know what, this is not your best

idea, getting a guy
to throw a fight?

[George] Let me worry about the
ideas, alright? You just worry

about getting me my money.

[George] Hey Marco.
Good to see you.

[Marco] Yeah.

[George] Sit down.

[Marco] So you followed me all
the way out to Newfoundland for

the money I owe you, huh?

[George] No. Don't worry about that.
I-- I came here for family

reasons mostly.
But now that I see that you're here--

[Kathleen] He is a cute one.

[George] I got a business
opportunity for you.

[Kathleen] Um, more like, um, a
possible life changer. In a good way.

[Kathleen] Take a walk.

[Kathleen] Look, Marco.
You know what George is capable of, so

I'm gonna try to
help you out here.

[Marco] Help me out?

[Kathleen] It's simple. You got a big
fight coming up this afternoon, right?

[Marco] Yeah. Wait a minute.

You're not asking me
to throw the fight?

No. No, no. I can't do that.

[Kathleen] Well, I'm afraid you
can't not do it. You owe George

a lot of money, and he'll get
it from you one way or another.

[Des] You know, there are too
many similarities for you guys

not to be related. He's super handsome.
Detached earlobes. Oh,

can you roll your tongue,
because if George can roll his

tongue, he's probably your dad?

[Tinny] Shut up.
My mom's here too.

[Des] Oh my God, with Marco
Thoreaux, "the red deer devil".

Holy crap.

[Tinny] What? Who is that?

[Des] He's a boxer. Ooh.
Maybe he's like your half-brother or something.

[Tinny] What is he doing talking to my mom?
Something's going

down here. Maybe our boxer
friend can tell us something.

[Jake] His name
is Holden Neely.

He was a name on Annabelle's phone.
I had my weird assistant

Des run a check on his credit card.
Apparently he's here

right now at Goodlife
Fitness somewhere.

[Holden] Annabelle. I can't believe
you're doing this to me, Annabelle.

[Annabelle] Just-- [Jake] Okay,
you just hang back, okay? I'll--

[Holden] Listen for a second!

[Annabelle] Where is it?

[Jake] Whoa, whoa, whoa.

[Annabelle] Hand it over.

[Holden] I can't believe
you're doing this. Annabelle.

(Whack!)

[Holden] (Thud)

[Annabelle] You just keep showing up at
the most opportune times, don't you?

[Jake] Look, what are you playing
at, Annabelle? I'm just

trying to get Brodie's
stupid violin back.

[Annabelle] It's not
Brodie's violin.

[Jake] What-- (Whack!)

(Commotion)

[Annabelle] Whoa! Whoa!

[Brodie] Have a good workout, dick!
Someone call the cops!

(Crash!)

(Screaming)

Pervert!

Jerk!

[Jake] Hey! Take it easy!
Stop kicking me!

(Angry chatter)

[Annabelle] Oh.

[Jake] What're you
trying to do to me?

[Annabelle] There's more to this
violin story than Brodie told you.

[Jake] I don't care.

[Annabelle] It was never Brodie's violin.
He's a thief

and you just helped
him steal it.

[Jake] (Wince)

Just-- just stop.
Alright?

So you're telling me that Brodie
is conning me, but you're not?

[Annabelle] He needed you to
track me to Holden to get the

violin.
Brodie is a con and a crook.

[Jake] (Clears throat)

You know, I'm sorry.
I really am, but for some reason

I can't believe a word that
comes out of your mouth.

[Annabelle] Jake, I'm working a case, as
a fully licensed private investigator.

Just like you.

[Jake] You're doing what now?

[Leslie] Hallway. Now.

[Jake] Excuse us.

(Door shutting)

[Jake] I gotta say, I am very,
very curious as to why you

dragged me all the way up from
general holding to your office.

[Leslie] You're getting real chummy
in there with Annabelle Kent.

[Jake] (Laughs)

You're jealous.

I knew it. I knew I knew it.

She's jealous. She's--
[Leslie] I'm not jealous, but

she is trouble, and I don't
mind telling you that.

[Jake] Alright, well thank you
for telling me, but you should

know that I'm a big boy and I know
exactly who Annabelle Kent is. Sort of.

[Leslie] I'm sorry if
I was harsh earlier.

[Jake] It's okay.
I mean, you were harsh, but I know that I

can be difficult to deal with at times, so--
[Leslie] Holden isn't pressing

any charges. Even though hood pushed him to.
So you and Annabelle can go home.

[Jake] Thank you.

[Annabelle] So what next?

[Annabelle] After my husband
died I needed a fresh start.

[Jake] And, uh, being a con
artist didn't have the kind of

upward mobility you'd like, huh?

[Annabelle] Please.

[Jake] I'm sorry, Annabelle, but
you being a P.I., you're working

a case, I'm just trying to piece
this whole thing together.

[Annabelle] Honestly?
When we first met, I felt like you gave

me a second chance at life.
I wanted to do that for other

people.
I thought this was a good start.

[Jake] Right. So you're hired to find this violin.
What's the story there?

[Annabelle] It's a very rare instrument.
It was stolen from

my client earlier this year, and he wants it back.
And he's paying well.

[Jake] This client,
he have a name?

[Annabelle] I'd prefer
I keep that to myself.

[Jake] Of course you would.

[Annabelle] But, uh, hey, seeing
as you kind of violin-blocked me

back there, what do you say you
help me get it back, 80-20 split?

What?

[Jake] Annabelle, you're
an admitted con artist.

[Annabelle] Please.

I'm an ex-con artist.

[Jake] And this case doesn't exactly
have the type of transparency that I'm

comfortable with, so--
[Annabelle] Okay. Look, I'm not

going to twist your arm.
You can bow out now Jake, and I am not

gonna think any less of you, but
the money is good. And you and

I, I know you feel it.
We've got some chemistry here.

[Jake] Alright. Fine.

Oh, and by the way.
You dropped this in the alleyway.

Remember, when your knee accidentally
hit me between the legs?

[Annabelle] Sorry about that.

I'm sure everything works
down there, right?

(Seagulls)

[Des] Uh, excuse me? Uh, p-- uh, could
we have a word, please and thank you?

[Marco] Kind of prepping
for a fight here.

[Tinny] I'll do the asking.

[Des] ...Of questions, she means.
Of questions.

[Marco] So you're a cop?

[Tinny] The term is officer.

[Marco] Aren't you a little
young to be an officer?

[Des] Hey! Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Watch the lip, okay?
Officer Doyle is a-- is, uh, a top

rookie, first class.
And besides, if I were you, I'd be

worried about what she'd do
to you if you don't tell us

everything you know about
this guy right here.

[Tinny] Yeah, we don't have a lot of time here.
What do you know about him?

[Marco] George? I owe him some
money from out west. He's not

the nicest guy if
you owe him money.

[Des] Wait, so he followed you all
the way here to collect on a debt?

[Marco] No. Apparently, he moved
here to be closer to family.

What a coincidence, huh?

[Des] Oh!

(Thud)

(Grunt)

[Marco] Are you arresting me for throwing the fight?
Nice punch, by the way.

[Tinny] What fight?
I mean, don't throw a fight.

[Marco] You're not like any
cop I've ever met before.

[Des] Good. That just means
that we're good at our jobs.

[Tinny] We're out of here.
Just don't tell anyone you spoke to us.

[Marco] Okay.

[Des] That-- that-- that punch
was a good way to make it seem

like you were serious.

I liked it.

[Tinny] George moved here
to be closer to family?

[Annabelle] Brodie will need
to pawn that violin before he

leaves town. This is your town.

Where would a guy go to
hock something like that?

[Jake] Uh, just, I'm...
I am really sorry about this.

[Jake] Dad?

[Mal] I think it's time we had a chat.
Can you come see me?

[Jake] Yeah. I-- I think it is time.
Plus, Leslie and the cops,

they're kind of looking for you.

[Mal] I know. Just get down here.
I'll text you the address.

It's important. Please.

[Jake] Fine.

[Jake] We need to take a little
detour first, if that's alright.

[Annabelle] Sure.

[Mal] Achilles.
That ring a bell?

[Sonja] No. Reece never told me
the names of his informants.

[Mal] He was protective like that.
Achilles was an investment

banker with a serious cocaine hobby.
Reece and I built him up

for years and would use him any
time a case involved money

laundering. But he was a gold
mine, as I remember. Doesn't

mean anything to you?

[Sonja] Well, I'm-- I'm sure most
of these cases are before my time.

[Mal] You sound relieved.

[Sonja] Well, the last thing you
and I need is to have our names

dragged through the mud because
of Reece's old bad cases, right?

Now let's find this guy.
Do you have a last known address for him?

[Mal] I'm gonna talk to him
later, see what he knows.

[Sonja] Good.
I'll come with you.

[Mal] No. This man, he has a family.
It's been years since we

last talked to him. He doesn't need us
ruining things if he's not involved.

[Sonja] I can be calm.

[Mal] Sonja, I'm doing
this alone, okay?

[Sonja] Okay, fine.

(Sea gulls)

[Jake] I appreciate you-- you
coming with me here. It's...

It's just something I gotta deal
with with my dad. I'm-- I'm not

really-- it won't be long. Okay?

I promise.

(Crash)

[Jake] What the hell
is wrong with you?

[Holden] Where's the violin?
I need it back or I'm in big trouble.

[Annabelle] Holden,
we don't have it.

[Holden] Annabelle.
You're with him?

[Annabelle] Shut up.

[Holden] I just want what's
mine, and then I'm gone.

[Jake] Look, just get
the hell out of here.

Go on!

[Jake] What was all that "you're with
him, you're with him, you're with him"?

[Annabelle] He's
just, he's jealous.

[Mal] Hi.

[Annabelle] Hi.

[Mal] Come on.

[Jake] I'll be...
[Jake] This doesn't look good.

All this running around, keeping
secrets, you're hanging out in

motel rooms! Since when did you
and me, you know, start keeping

secrets from each other?

[Mal] Is that a joke?
You're always keeping things from me!

[Jake] Yeah, well, I'm supposed to.
You know? I'm your son,

you're my father.
It doesn't work the other way around!

[Mal] You know, I was the
one who called you here!

[Jake] I know that, meathead.

I... uh... okay.

[Mal] Sonja, this is my son, Jake.
Jake, this is Sonja. She's an old friend.

[Sonja] We met when you were little.
I worked for your dad.

[Jake] Well, it's...
Nice to see you again.

[Mal] Can you give
us a few minutes?

[Sonja] Sh-- absolutely.

[Mal] Look, there's no conspiracy.
Reece was my friend,

my partner. I owe Reece.
I need to find out what happened to him.

(Smoke detector beeping)

[Jake] Uh, dad?

(Fire alarm)

[Jake] (Coughing)

[Mal] (Coughing)

[Jake] We gotta
get out of here!

[Jake] Come on.

(Fire alarm)

[Jake] The door is jammed.

[Mal] From the outside?

[Jake] Yes, b'y. From the outside.
If it was on the inside I'd move it.

[Mal] (Choking)

[Jake] Bars on the windows?
I told you your cheapness was

gonna get us killed one day!

[Mal] It's a value motel.
What do you want?

[Jake] (Coughing)

(Frustrated groan)

[Jake] Dad, if we die in here I want you
to know that you're a cheap bastard.

[Mal] She shove it!

(Crash)

[Jake/Mal/Annabelle] (Choking)

[Annabelle] Someone didn't want
you getting out of here alive.

Come on.

[Jake] (Thud)

(Fire alarm)

[Annabelle] (Sigh)

(Coughing)

Come on.

Oh!

(Fire alarm)

[Jake] So the cops say the fire
was started by something thrown

through the bathroom window.

[Mal] Your con artist
girlfriend trying to kill us?

[Jake] Okay, dad, look.
She's a lot of things, but, uh, a murder

isn't one of them.
Is there anything, you know, I can do to

help you with this whole
Reece thing, or...

[Mal] You're tied up finding your violin.
You keep doing

that. We could use the money.
If I need anything, I'll call you.

[Jake] Fine.

I'll, uh, see you later.

[Rose] Hey. Are you okay?

[Mal] Yeah. I didn't want
to involve you with this.

[Rose] Well, sweetheart, you
come home almost having been

killed in a fire.
Me not getting involved is not an option.

[Mal/Rose] (Kiss)

[Mal] Sonja. Meet my wife, Rose.
[Sonja] Hi.

[Rose] Hi.

[Mal] I'll go boil the kettle.

(Bar chatter)

[Annabelle] Hey, you okay?
I was worried. And when I saw that

smoke I thought...
I guess I thought I'd lost you.

[Jake] Right. Well, I guess I
should thank you, I suppose,

for, you know, saving my life.

We just need to find the
person who tried to torch me.

[Annabelle] Uh, yeah, about that.
When you were having your

little lover's quarrel with your
cop girlfriend, I looked up

Holden's record on her computer.

[Jake] You are a
crafty, crafty girl.

[Annabelle] Holden has a
bunch of arson convictions.

[Jake] Holden tried to burn
me alive over a fiddle?

[Annabelle] I mean, this violin is a
really big deal. Everybody wants it.

[Jake] Yeah, yeah, yeah.
It's a big, big deal violin. I get it.

[Annabelle] You still don't trust me.
I don't know what I'm

supposed to do to convince you that my
intentions are pure and honourable.

[Jake] (Laughs)

Yeah. I know. You're as pure
as the-- the driven snow.

I get it.

[Annabelle] Here.

An advance.

I have a bit of money, and I'll get it
back when we find Brodie and the violin.

[Jake] How much-- how
much money is this?

[Annabelle] Five grand.

I'm giving this to you so
that you know I'm serious.

Consider it an investment.

[Jake] Buying my trust.
Well, that's-- that's an interesting strategy.

[Annabelle] What do you say we go find
your friend who can fence a violin?

[Jake] You're gonna like Finn.

[George] Forgive me if I missed
something Marco, but I thought

we had a different
outcome in mind.

[Marco] George, we did.
I mean, you did.

[George] No, no, no. We did.

What happened?

[Marco] I just couldn't
go through with it.

[George] You couldn't, huh?

That's interesting Marco.
You couldn't just fall down, huh?

(Whack!)

[Marco] Ah!

[George] See, now you do it, huh?
Oh, now there you go. I

should have reminded you
how to do that long ago.

(Whack!)

[Marco] Oh!

[George] There you go again!

That was easy,
wasn't it, Marco?

You realize you still owe me for
your debt, and now you owe me

more for the money I just lost
betting against you. I want to

know what happened!

[Marco] Okay, okay! Look, this weird
little girl cop came to see me.

[George] You had a
little girl cop?

[Marco] Yeah, and this weirder
skinny guy came to see me about

you. But don't worry, I
didn't tell them anything.

[George] Little girl cop, huh?

Didn't happen to look
like this, did she?

[Marco] Yeah. Yeah, that's her.

[George] You've seen by my
diligence you're not going to

escape me or my money, so you and
I, we're going to talk. And

you let me worry about the cop.

[Sonja] So that's when I joined
the force, the RNC, and the

brass put me with
Malachy and Reece.

[Mal] She was like a student to me.
A good one, too.

[Sonja] We've got our lead.

Let's find this informant.
He's our only way in.

[Mal] But it doesn't make any sense.
Why would he kill Reece

after all these years?

[Rose] Honey, why don't you set up a meet?
Public place. Just

talk to him.
Try and get some info.

[Sonja] For Reece.

[Mal] I would, but he's disappeared.
Gone underground.

[Sonja] Well let's find him.

[Mal] Yeah. Find him.

[Finn] Jake Doyle.
Twice in one day.

[Jake] Yeah.

[Finn] FYI: You knows that
girl you were looking for?

She's right behind you, luh.

(Laughing)

[Jake] Yeah, I know that, Finn.

Thanks a lot. Listen, I'm looking
for a guy, alright? And

he's trying to hock a violin.

Have you, uh, seen him
around here today?

[Finn] Nope. And I would have
you know that I operate a

legitimate enterprise here.
No one "hocks" nothing.

[Jake] Well I...
I apologize for the...

[Jake] Sorry, Finn, for, you
know, offending you with the

"hock" thing, but, uh--
[Finn] Alright.

[Jake] What can I say? Brodie!

(Crashing)

[Annabelle] Where's the violin?

[Brodie] I don't have it, I swear.
I hid it. And I will take

you to it, Annabelle. What are you doing?
You are with him now?

You said that you loved me.

We were good together, and now
you-- you-- we had something good.

[Annabelle] Yeah, we did.

We did. And I did love you.

[Jake] Annabelle.

[Finn] I paid for that.

[Annabelle] Yeah, we were good, baby.
We did have something good.

[Brodie] What are you--
[Annabelle] Consider yourself reimbursed.

[Holden] She-devil!

[Holden] Oh no. No more of your lies.
Hand it over.

[Jake] Just...
[Brodie] That is my violin!

[Jake] Unbelievable.

[Achilles] Mal?

[Mal] Achilles.

[Achilles] I'd prefer if
you didn't call me that.

[Mal] It's been a long time.

[Achilles] I know what you're
going to say, and I have no idea

what happened.
Reece was good to me.

[Mal] I'm not
pointing any fingers.

[Achilles] Yeah, well I haven't
seen him for years. Our business

wrapped up when he
left the force.

[Mal] But you were close enough to
visit his wake. I saw you there.

[Achilles] What, a guy
can't pay respects?

[Mal] It just seems funny if you
haven't seen him in so long.

[Achilles] The guy could have busted me.
He was all right. He

was decent. So I wanted to pay respects.
Big deal.

[Mal] So if I dig, I won't find
any contact between the two of

you in the past little while?

[Achilles] And why would I talk to Reece?
There was nothing for

him and me to talk about anymore.
He wasn't a cop, and I

wasn't a snitch, so...
[Mal] Hope that's the truth.

[Mal] Don't go disappearing on me now.
I'll find you if I have to.

(Phone ringing)

[Jake] Oh, sorry.
I'm just, uh, kind of expecting a call.

[Jake] Yeah?

What do you got?

[Des] Jake, I checked every
detective licensing agency

across the country and there
is no record of Annabelle.

[Jake] Really.
Well, quell surprise, uh, whatever.

[Jake] What do you say?
What do you wanna do? You wanna go chase

down Holden, or...
[Annabelle] Yeah. Uh... I mean,

we could, but we could just forget
about it, you know, call it a day.

[Jake] Call it a day? It's...
Hey, you know what might be fun?

We should go, uh, renew your
private investigator license.

What do you think?

[Annabelle] Why would I...
What are you on about?

[Jake] Why am I such an idiot?

Answer me that. Annabelle, why
am I such an idiot? Because I

knew. I knew you were lying to me.
You're not a private

investigator. I checked.

[Annabelle] There is absolutely
no trust in this relationship,

is there? You know, I'm honestly not
even sure I could ever make this work.

[Jake] Well, then maybe that's
because you've done nothing but

lie to me since the
moment that we met!

[Annabelle] You know, words are
like daggers Jake. They hurt

when you just toss
them around at people.

[Jake] I should be pissed at you.
I should. I-- I should be

pissed at you. But for some reason I'm not.
Let's just...

Let's just start over, alright?

And for once in your life, why
don't you tell me the truth? I

don't care. I deserve that much.

Tell me what's really going on here.
Please.

[Annabelle] Okay.
I'm after the violin because it's a huge

payday. I hooked up with Holden to get it.
He backed out and

ripped me off.
I met Brodie and now I'm with you.

[Jake] How much is it wort
[Annabelle] 300 thousand.

[Jake] This five grand
that you gave me?

[Annabelle] It's counterfeit.

[Jake] You are something else.

[Annabelle] We all do what need
to do to survive. It's just the

way it is. You-- you knew what you were
getting into the minute you saw me.

[Jake] You're telling me.

[Annabelle] I am who I am. You know that.
I think you've always known that.

[Jake] But for some reason--
[Annabelle] You're drawn to me.

I like you too.

[Jake/Annabelle] (Kissing)

[Holden] Unbelievable.

(Car door slamming)

[Holden] Making out with him.
In public. No concern as to who

could walk by and see you.

[Jake] Man, you have
the worst timing.

[Holden] You're coming with me.

[Jake] You know what?
I am so, so sick of-- (Whack!)

[Jake] Ah!

[Jake] (Thud)

[Holden] I ain't asking.

[Jake] That is twice today I was hit
in the exact same spot, you...

[Rose] Hey. Did you find him?

[Mal] He's shifty.

He's definitely holding something back.
I don't know if

he killed Reece, but
he's hiding something.

[Rose] Does Sonja
know you met him?

[Mal] I hate to say it, but
she's not coming clean either.

Between her and the informant,
there's still a story to be told.

[Rose] Okay, well you
be careful Malachy.

Reece was no rookie, and
somebody got to him. Until you

figure this out, you
watch your back.

(Phone ringing)

[Mal] Speak of the devil.

[Mal] Sonja? What's next?

[Sonja] Mal, I got a witness.
A guy downtown says he saw Reece

the night of the murder.
I'm gonna see him tonight.

[Mal] I'll meet you there.

[Sonja] Perfect.
I'll text you the details.

[Mal] Who is this guy?

[Sonja] Uh, I'll fill you in later.
I gotta go right now.

[Mal] Either way, looks like
something's gonna break tonight.

[Holden] She sucker you in too?

She's a real she-devil, this one.
I was minding my own

business when she made me steal
from my bosses and, uh, take

this stupid fiddle.

[Annabelle] It's a violin.

[Holden] Oh.

[Jake] Yeah, about the violin,
I'm-- I'm just confused. Y-- you

have it, so why you kidnapped us and
dragged us to the place that you work out?

(Bang)

(Crunch)

(Smashing)

[Jake] Oh, that's
much clearer now.

[Holden] I loved you.

[Annabelle] You just smashed
a $300,000 violin to pieces.

[Holden] You told me it
was only worth a hundred!

[Holden] (Kick)

[Holden] I used to work at the auction house.
I stole, I got

fired, now what do I have?

[Annabelle] You knew exactly
what you were getting into. And

don't act like you didn't get
anything out of our relationship.

[Holden] You were
going to rip me off.

[Annabelle] No, baby, I wasn't.

Jake was. This was his plan all along.
Blame him.

[Jake] What?

(Gun cocking)

[Holden] Stop with
your she-devil talk.

[Jake] Yeah, the
she-devil talk.

Uh, whoa, I'm with you, man!

[Holden] Where's
the real violin?

[Annabelle] Holden, baby, I told
you, I have a plan for all of

this. Baby, you don't need to
point a gun at me. I have the

real violin. We'll get rich.

We'll be together.

(Wham!)

[Holden] Oh!

[Holden] (Thud)

(Scuffling)

[Brodie] I love you..

[Annabelle] I love you too, Brodie.
Now we get the real

violin, and we call it a day.

Together. Just the two of us.

Come on. That sound good?

[Brodie] I fell for your charms before.
I just don't really feel

like I can trust you here.

[Annabelle] Come on, baby.
Let's do this. It's up to you. I can

do it alone, or we do it together.
Me and you.

[Brodie] Okay, baby.
Yeah, okay.

Let's do this.

[Annabelle] Okay.

[Jake] Unbelievable.

[Des] You should talk to him about this.
It's the only way

you're ever gonna know.

[Tinny] But what if
he isn't my dad?

[Des] What if he is?

[George] You had a nice little
chat with my boxing friend, I see?

[Tinny] No. No. I wanted to know--
[George] You owe me 200 grand.

[Tinny] I think you
might be my dad.

[George] I am going to collect
it-- wait a minute. What?

[Tinny] What did you say?

[George] What-- what-- wt-t--
what did you just say about--

about your-- your dad?

[Tinny] Uh... I'm not so sure.

[Finn] You got me out of bed, boy.
What's up? What do you want?

[Jake] Where is it?

[Finn] I don't got it no more.

I'm telling ya!

[Jake] Finn, there are two
people out there that when they

find out that you conned them
they are gonna hurt you, bad. So

right now I'm the only shot that you got.
Give me the real violin.

[Finn] (Groan)

[Finn] Now don't go telling
no one about my hiding spot.

[Jake] Just give it to me.

[Jake] All this foolishness
over a fiddle.

[Finn] It's a violin.
And I don't suppose you'd be looking

at, like, a finder's fee
for that, would ya, Jake?

[Jake] Go to bed.

[Jake] Yeah, Annabelle.
I think I got what you're looking for.

Meet me at my office.

(Door slamming)

[Jake] You know what?
Don't even say a word.

[Annabelle] You take
this so personal, Jake.

[Jake] It's funny how
I'm human like that.

[Annabelle] I'm just trying to
make my way in the world. No

matter what you say you know that.
Part of you even likes it.

[Jake] I have to admit there's
an insane charm about you.

[Annabelle] I need the violin.

[Jake] So, what? You expect me to
just hand it over to you right now?

[Brodie] Yeah.
Yeah, that sounds about right actually.

And you will just hand it over.

Ain't that right, baby?

[Annabelle] That's right.

[Jake] Ah, look at ye, two of you, luh.
You're the-- you're

the picture of the happy
couple, I have to say.

[Annabelle] The auction house
has insurance. This missing

violin is not going
to hurt anybody.

[Jake] Justification much?

[Annabelle] Okay.
But this is what I'm good at. Is it an

honest living? I don't know.
But it's what I do.

[Brodie] We have to go now.
And to be perfectly honest, honey,

I'm not really comfortable with
the way you're speaking to him.

[Annabelle] Okay.

[Annabelle] We gotta go.

[Jake] Fine. Fine.

[Jake] Your violin.

[Annabelle] 'Til next
time, Jake Doyle.

[Jake] Yeah... Go, go!

Go, go!

RNC!

Police!

Don't move!

[Leslie] Lay the
gun on the table.

Hands in the air.

Hands now, Annabelle Kent.

You're under arrest.

[Jake] I'm sorry, Annabel.

[Sonja] Sit tight, and I'm
gonna go talk to him.

[Mal] Think I'm
letting you go alone?

[Sonja] No, no, no. The guy is very skittish.
If I-- if I come

in with back-up he
could bolt, so just--

[Mal] Okay. Scope it out, and
text me when I can join you.

[Sonja] Okay.
I put my gun in your glovebox.

Can you hand it to me?

[Sonja] For safety.

[Sonja] Thank you.

Okay. Wish me luck.

[Mal] Break a leg.

[Jake] So what, they're, uh...
They're letting you drink on the

job now, or...
[Leslie] I'm off duty. I left the Annabelle paperwork for hood.

[Jake] Oh, that's
smart thinking.

[Leslie] Brodie and Annabelle
are suspects in a couple other

heists. He's gonna flip on her
in a millisecond now that we've

got him on possession of the
violin, firearm charges, plus we

got Holden's statement, so...

[Leslie] I know lately there's
been some tension between us. I

know that, and I just wanted to
say if I've been crooked or

whatever... I'm sorry.

[Jake] Me too.

[Leslie] I should go.

[Jake] Or...

(Door opening)

[Christian] Brother! I'm home.

[Jake] Awesome.

[Leslie] That's my cue.

[Leslie] See you
around, Doyles.

[Jake] (Clap)

[Christian] Did I just
ruin a good score there?

[Jake] Just...
[Christian] Sorry man.

To you.

(Gun shots)

[Mal] Sonja!

Johnny?

(Police sirens)

[Mal] Oh, good God.

(Dogs barking)

(Police sirens)

(Brakes squeaking)

(Police chatter)

We have someone down.

Call an ambulance.

Go after him!

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