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[female newscaster] Former
Mayor, William Cadigan Clarke

was released from prison
today after serving two years

of a three
year sentence.

Clarke was charged with
accepting kickbacks

for municipal contracts.

As well as for accepting bribes
for his support on key issues.

I insist that I am innocent.

That I am the victim
of a vast conspiracy--

Orchestrated by the Royal
Newfoundland Constabulary.

This is nothing
other than a smear campaign.

And it's implemented
by the local police.

One officer in particular.

[Hood] Yeah. A
conspiracy to take down

the most corrupt mayor
in our history.

Didn't Clare and Leslie
Bennett have a--

thing?

Yeah, boss. But--

When it came time
to do what had to be done,

Bennett,
she took care of business.

[Tinny]
B'ys.

Hey.

Inspector.

Watching TV on job,
are we?

No.

You're right. Sorry.
Everyone get back to work.

Sorry about that.

Not exactly a great way to start
my tenure as your superior.

I have work to do.
If you'll excuse me.

[newscaster] Clarke, who
served two terms as mayor,

was released today.

Throughout his entire
incarceration,

he has maintained
his innocence.

Clarke is out.
And it's not fit.

Jake, isn't that that super hot
loan shark missus,

Harley Denief?

It's obvious Clarke is picking
up exactly where he left off.

[phone notice sound]

Oh. We gotta meet Mal,

Des, you didn't make a deposit

this week, by any
chance, did you?

No, why? Rose might have.

Yeah, I bet she did.

Probably nothing.

Come on.

Are you coming or what?

Ah, no. And this is a tad
embarrassing, but--

There's an issue
with the bathroom,

that we both now share.

'Cause being roommates and...
It's time sensitive.

[Sloan on phone] Yeah. You
got me. Leave a message.

[Mal]
My son, Jake.

Still learning to tell the big
hand from the little one.

Sorry I'm late. I hope he
wasn't too much of a bother.

I'm actually his legal
guardian.

Elsa Tessier.

It's no bother at all. He's been
more charming than you.

Too bad everyone's
not like him.

[Mal] Elsa's been
getting death threats.

Really. Any idea who might
be behind them?

Likely business related.

My company was awarded
the contract

for the airport expansion.

That ruffled
a few feathers.

Probably nothing.

But this past week, I've
been getting a few random texts.

I thought it would be a good
idea to get some protection.

These are quite
the text messages.

Stop what you're doing
or you're dead.

Liar. Last warning.

Have you gone to
the cops with any of this?

I thought it was
childishness at first.

Then Elsa came out of her
office and found that.

[Jake] Cheater.

I gotta be honest, Elsa.
This whole thing.

It just feels a lot more
personal than professional.

Hear that?

[gauge rattles]

Get down!

[explosion]

[theme music plays]

♪ Oh yeah ♪

♪ Oh yeah ♪

♪ Oh yeah ♪

♪ Oh yeah ♪

♪ Oh ya ee ya ♪

♪ ee ya ee ya ♪

♪ Oh ya ee ya ♪

♪ ee ya ee ya ♪

♪ Oh yeah ♪

[Mal] I think we should
take you to the hospital.

Just to be safe.

No. I'm fine. Really.

I think we should call
the cops in on this.

No police. This is a huge
contract for me. I can't--

lose it.

If I seem, in any way,
unable to finish the job,

I'd be in breach of contract.

One of my
competitors will finish it.

My company's
reputation will be ruined.

[Des]
Been there.

I was a Dickie-Dee ice cream
guy one summer.

All of a sudden,
Ice Cream Joe moves in,

and suddenly
I can't move a Dixie cup.

How do you want us to handle
the information

about the big explosion?

As far as anyone's concerned,
this was an industrial accident.

Well, you've hired us.

So, it's your prerogative on how
you want us to proceed. But--

I can't help but feel

like you're holding
something back from us.

Yeah. It all feels a little
personal, don't you think?

Curtis Mercer.

My soon to be ex-husband.

[Jake]
He look familiar to you?

We're going
through a divorce.

I have a pre-nup with him.

So if you split,
he gets nothing.

And if anything
happens to you--

He gets the lot. Yes.

I think it's time we had
a little chat with Curtis.

Don't you?

You see the news today?

The old mayor Clarke
is back in town.

Yeah. He was a crook.
Plain and simple.

And if he had
any dignity left at all,

he'd slither out of town.

You should run for
mayor. I'd vote for you.

Yeah, I can see the
headlines now:

Mayor's son caught
with pants down.

Again.

- Is that smoke?
- Yeah.

You guys are late. Get your
clothes off and get in there.

[Luke] You got a pretty good
deal going here, don't you?

Hooking in with this family.
Nice work.

Like I said.
Be quiet.

Get his cash?

It's in my bag.

That should hold Saul.

I told you we shouldn't have

borrowed from him
in the first place.

[knock on door]

[Luke]
Sloan!

[whispering] Shut up.
Hide the cash. Now.

[Rose]Sloan.

I'm changing!

Who's in there?

Nobody. My TV.

My headphones
fell out of my phone.

Get out!

Oh!

Um. Who are you?

I'm Luke.

Sloan's--

I'm her boyfriend.

Well,

Luke.

I suggest you jump out that
window right now.

Before somebody other than me

finds you and
throws you out of it,

Are you jok--

I realize we're on
the second floor.

But I want to teach you

to never come back here again.

- Do you understand?
- Yeah.

Good.

Even though Elsa and I are going
through a rough patch right now,

I'd never do
anything to hurt her.

Look Sloan.
Just call me back, all right.

We're working here.

We're creative as a couple.
We're in an open relationship.

I know where I recognize
this guy.

William L. Chafe and Sons.
The store.

We busted him.

He was taking dirty pictures of
women while they were changing.

Brandon Mercer.

I had that changed.

My name is Curtis.

I had issues then. But I got
help. Elsa knows all about it.

Photography is my release.

His release. His release is
hanging out in a garage

that apparently he lives in.

Where everyone including
himself is naked.

You know, Brandon--

I mean Curtis-- some people
might think that's disgusting.

I'm an artist.

There's a fine line between
what some people might think--

Curtis. We know about
the pre-nup.

You won't get a cent. Unless
something was to happen to Elsa.

Wait, wait, wait.

I still love my wife.

And I plan to win Elsa back.

Then you might want to
reconsider the game plan here.

You know--

Curtis. I'm no artist.

But these look like
surveillance pictures to me.

So?

I was following my wife.
Is that illegal.

Yes, actually, it is. And why
would you want to do that?

To find out if Else was
cheating on me.

Says the man who hangs out with
hot naked girls in his garage.

Who's buddy?

[Curtis]
Blake Brogan.

He owns a small contracting
company that bid on

the same airport expansion
contract that Elsa did.

But he lost. She won.

And get this. Now
he works for her.

What?

I dunno. Maybe it's just
Leslie and Clarke.

Now the naked guy
in the garage.

Sounds like the
beginning of a dirty joke.

I got a weird sinking feeling
about Sloan.

Sinking feeling? How?
What do you mean?

Never repeat what
I'm about to tell ya.

But our safe is a lot.
And I mean--

A lot short of cash.

I saw her over by the
thing yesterday.

Oh.

I'm not saying that she had
anything to do with it.

I don't even know what I'm
getting on with.

Even if you're right--

And I'm not saying that I am.

Exactly. We'll deal with it.

She's had a confusing
upbringing. We can't expect her

to be perfect from the start.

[knocking]

[Jake]
Hey!

Buddy.

If you're here for the modeling
gig, Flashy McPerve is...

William Cadigan Clarke.

[Jake] What the hell
are you doing here?

People call me Bill now.

Oh, you shortened it for
prison, did you? How cute.

I'm a free man. You two leave
me alone or I call the cops.

I'm sure they'll
come running.

Look, I don't want
any trouble.

I'm here visiting an old friend.
Looks like Elsa's not here.

So I'll be on my way, okay?

Oh, and Jake.

Say hi to Leslie for me,
will you?

I can't wait to see her again.

What did you say?

You can't wait to see her?

Son. It's not worth it.

Tell you what. If you
even go near Leslie--

I will end you.

Same old Jake, huh?

[camera click]

[camera click]

Okay. That's a bit of
a coincidence.

That Clarke showed up here.

Either he's involved in this.

Or he's following us.

One or the other.

I can't be locked
up here like this.

Compared to Jake and Malachy,

I may be relatively
new to the P.I. thing.

I mean, I'm sort of a junior,

semi-senior,
if you catch my drift.

No. I don't. Why are you
telling me this?

Well, you see, I've developed-

a technique to help people in
your situation.

Would you like to know more?
No pressure.

- No.
- Okay so,

What I do is I take the client,

and I put them
under a microscope.

Of sorts. Not an actual one.
That would be ridiculous.

But on that examines anything
at all that might be relevant.

Even your most intimate
secrets.

Let's begin. So--

You have been engaged
three times.

But only married once.

How do you know that?

Did you do the breaking
up, or did they?

You were dumped.

That is always tough.

Now.

I see you have no record.
But...

- But what?
- But there were

several links of disturbances
to your address.

Now, no judgments.
But is Curtis abusive?

Curtis? No.
I have been known on occasion

to smash up
my husband's art work.

- to make a point.
- What point?

That he's a freeloading
son of a bitch.

Okay, temper. Ah, a temper can
lead to several enemies.

Including your husband. But
he's already a suspect.

I do not have a temper.

Don't go around telling
people that.

I won't. Of course I won't.

Unless people come asking.

Now, on to your
business dealings.

You know what?
I'm leaving.

Tell Mal and whatever
his name is, to hurry up

and find out who's blowing
stuff up around me.

Okay.

Hey. Jake. It's me. Um--

Elsa took off. I'm not sure why.

So I'm gonna tail her.
I'll keep you posted. Bye.

- I'm heading out.
- No you're not. Sit down.

Please. Don't make
a big thing of it.

I had a boy stay over.
So what?

So what? Really?

You think that's where I'm
gonna leave this whole thing?

It's none of your business.
So...

Before you say another word,

think about how disrespectful
you're being. And stop.

I'm not an idiot, my dear. Nor
am I a Stepford wife.

I know that you had
a man in your bed.

And that he slept over.

We didn't do a whole lot of
sleeping.

Don't be crass, Sloan.
You're only sixteen.

Just say you're sorry.

And tell me
you're not gonna invite people

into our house without
our knowledge.

Oh right.
Because if you had known,

you'd have left out
a towel and a toothbrush.

And that you'll respect your
grandfather and this house.

And me, and the rest of
your family.

It was stupid.

Honestly. We had
nowhere to go.

And I figured you were cool.
And you'd rather me

be here than somewhere else.
And we didn't do anything.

- Don't patronize me.
- I'm not.

I wouldn't.

He wanted to do stuff.

That's part of the reason
I brought him here.

So I'd have an out.

Well. I'll let you know if I
decide to tell Jake about this.

It will never happen again.

Oh, I know that.

So you've heard?

Clarke is out on good behavior,
can you believe that?

Our paths crossed on a case
I'm working on.

Looks like he's working with a
known loan shark. Her name is--

Harley Denief.

Harley. Yeah. Harley Denief.

Yeah. I'm familiar with her.

Clarke's prison visiting
records.

Thanks Hood, and, um--

I know. It's all on the QT.
I really hate this guy.

Looks like Harley was
a regular visitor.

She saw Clarke on six separate
occasions.

So they've been working on
something for a long time.

I'll keep you posted if I find
anything else.

Okay thanks. Oh, and Leslie--

- Yeah?- I just--

I miss you.

Just--

Did you guys take this
picture?

No, Mr. Brogan. But a fairly
reliable source did.

Ah. Elsa's idiot husband.

He'll sink her business if
she's not careful.

None of that matters,
does it?

In the end I'll get the contract

just like I should have
gotten it in the first place.

I suppose it's safe to say that

you'd have a lot to gain
if something happened to Elsa.

Let's not get dramatic.

Dramatics aside.

It must sting. You
lose the contract.

And then you ended up
working for her.

In the picture, it looks like
you're arguing.

What was that all about?

Elsa subcontracted some of the
work to me. We were discussing--

some cost overruns and which
one of us would pay for them.

She's got a bit of a temper.
So do I.

It's just business.

Alright. Do you know
of any other contractors

who might have
a grudge against Elsa?

Let's put it this way.
I'm not the kinda guy to write

"cheater" on
the back of her car.

Talk to the moron husband.

I got a terminal to finish.

See yourselves out, would ya?

[Jake] Obviously I might be
reading too much into this,

but why else would Clarke
have been at Elsa's,

if he's not tangled up in
this somehow?

[ring]

Des.

Hey. I've been following Elsa.

And it looks like Clarke and
that Harley missus are too.

Because they're pulling in,
in their Hummer right now.

And they're kidnapping her.

Follow them and
send us a location.

Clarke kidnapped
Elsa. Let's go.

Come on.

Clarke's got Elsa. Why?

Turn here.

Tell Des to fall back.

What the hell are they doing?

Slow down, b'y. You're gonna
pass them.

There's something wrong
with the brakes, Dad.

I think they're cut!

Watch it!
Gear down.

Yes b'y. And tear the
engine right out of her.

This car has been through
enough already.

The car.
Shag the car, Jake.

We can't let anyone get hurt!

I knew Clarke was
involved in all this.

You think he's responsible for
the attacks on Elsa?

Why else would he take her?

Should we call the cops,
at least?

And report the kidnapping.

We could. But then if Clarke
finds out it might spook him.

And he could hurt her.

[Jake] Harley is
our way to Clarke.

Clarke. He has Elsa.

[female voice]
Really.

Boys.

I didn't cut your brakes.

I wanted you to
know that.

Who did?

You're not gonna tell us?

Why are you working with
Clarke?

He hired me.

- To do what?
- To help him get money back

that he's owed
from people around town.

From his time in office.

Money in exchange for favors.

That's disgusting.

[Jake]
Kickbacks.

Des. She means
kickbacks.

I though Clarke ratted
everyone out at the trial.

Not everyone.

Ah, so he left
some people out of it.

And now he's running around town

collecting money
for keeping his mouth shut.

[Mal] Elsa's company got
the airport contract

in exchange for a kickback
to Clarke.

And now he wants
her to pay up.

Something isn't
adding up here.

Clarke is not gonna hurt Elsa.

That way he won't
get any money out of her.

What are you doing here?

Why are you helping us?

I'm a business woman.
But this?

This is all too personal
for my liking.

You're a hired gun with
a conscience.

All I'm saying is that you guys
really did a number on Clarke.

He's a changed man. I don't
know what he's gonna do next.

Just came to give you
fair warning.

Where is he keeping Elsa?

Clarke wants his money.
Elsa's got a safe at her house.

You do the math.

[Mal]
Elsa?

Hands where we can see
them, Clarke.

Easy. Single malt.

- Where's Elsa?
- A toast.

Jake Doyle.
Dumbest guy I've ever met.

We know you've been
running around with Harley

collecting all your
old kickback debts.

Do you, now? So do
you have proof?

Hearsay? Anything?

- Are you okay?
- Yes I'm fine.

Hello police? I have an
intruder in my home.

B and E. Maybe kidnapping.

Looks like you broke parole.

You're going back to
prison, buddy.

[Elsa]
Yes I know them.

It's Jake and Malachy Doyle.

What's up?

I'm just doing a pass on the
books for you.

There's something really odd
here.

Oh. What?

We're missing twenty
thousand dollars.

Twenty grand.

How is that possible?

I have no idea.

Oh. I bet you Jake took it.

He sometimes dips into the till.

Maybe he's got it involved
in some case right now.

No. He asked me earlier today

if I brought any cash to
the bank for an early deposit.

I'm pretty sure he
didn't take it.

[Sloan]
Who died?

Oh my God. Did someone
actually die? I was joking.

[Rose]
No.

We're dealing with a tax
issue right now.

It's boring stuff.

Well, well, well.

Look who's here.

Jake Doyle.

Why am I not surprised
to see you?

Valerie.

I haven't seen you since
the Academy days.

You look great
And congratulations.

Apparently you got the
top job, huh?

One of them.

And this is me exercising
my authority. You have to leave.

No, no. Elsa hired us.

She's our client.
We need to be close.

That's funny. Because she asked
us to keep you away from her.

Leslie, Elsa hired us. Okay?

She was being threatened.

[Valerie]
She seems to think

it's all a misunderstanding.
A prank. So, gotta go.

We were there. She
was almost killed.

[Mal]
Elsa owes Clarke money.

She's probably afraid
she'd go down

for bribing her way
to a contract.

You're gonna have to back off
the case. Including Clarke.

[Valerie] After all these
years, it would be a shame

if our reunion
consists of me having

to lock you up for harassment.

Elsa.

We know what Clarke

has on you. Why don't
you just level with us?

I'm sorry I wasted your time.

Just send me the bill.
You're fired.

You don't know what
you're dealing with.

- You need our help.
- I'll be fine.

Which is more than
I can say for you,

unless you stay away from me.

[click]

Maybe we should stay clear.

It's not like
we got a client any more.

[click]

I don't know.

Maybe.

[click]

Des, what?

I checked into Elsa's
finances.

It turns out she field for
bankruptcy protection.

Elsa's broke?

- Yeah it seem that way.- Okay, good work.

Keep me posted if you find out
anything else, all right?

Oh, oh. And um.

And, just so you know,

I think we're gonna have to
use the bathroom in the Duke

just for a little while. Bye.

Well, now.

I don't think this could get
any more awkward.

[door opens]

And it just did.

What are you doing?

[audio of Elsa and Curtis
making out]

There wasn't a lot of foreplay
before they...

I couldn't...
How are you?

I knew you couldn't leave
this alone.

Elsa's life's in danger.
And I hate Clarke.

So it's kinda like killing two
birds and getting stoned.

Well, I wanna take down Clarke
as much as you.

[audio still plays]

We both got a
lot invested in him.

It's hot in here.

How are you?

Fine.

You didn't take the promotion.

No.

Is that because of me?

You think some lot
of yourself.

Don't ya? It's more along the
lines of too much paperwork.

Not enough cop work.

And not enough time off.

You really think you
should be here.

I'm off duty.

And I'm off
tomorrow too.

I don't know how to
turn off the--

[speakers crash again]

It's been a while since
we've been like this.

Yes, it has.

It's nice to have a
moment with you.

A second alone anyway.

I've really.
I've missed our--

The time that we would have...
we used to have together.

I know exactly what you mean,
Jake. I feel it too.

I missed you so much.

I missed you too.

I love you, Jake.

I love you. I love
you so much.

Hello there.

Hello yourself.

Thank you.

So.

It's okay Jake. We
don't have to talk.

Are you out of your mind?

I've been waiting
to talk to you for months.

It feels like maybe
even my entire life.

Okay. What do you
wanna talk about?

Look.

Leslie, you know how I
feel about you.

Given the recent events,

I'm pretty sure that
you might feel the same way.

I do.

I feel the same. I do.

I just think that,

you and me.

I mean, shouldn't we just be--

[Elsa on camera]Separated.

We are separated.
You wonder why?

Because
you're incompetent.

I asked you to do one thing.

[Curtis] Temper! Temper!
I can take care of it.

Shut up, Curtis.

I'll do it, Elsa.
I will! I will!

We need the money. Go.

[Jake]
So. What do you wanna do?

Follow him.

Alrighty then.

[Leslie] What's
Curtis looking for?

I have no idea.
I'll go find out.

Curtis.

No, no, no. This
isn't happening.

Yes it is.

Actually,
what's happening is--

You're stealing from your
wife's job site.

No, look--

We got a load of highly
explosive explosives in there.

And I was moving them.
because they're dangerous.

You're moving them because your
wife told you to sell them.

Isn't that right?

How did you--
No, no, no.

Curtis.

Who are you selling the
explosives to? Clarke?

We really need
the money, okay?

You're gonna want to
put down that box,

and step slowly
away from the vehicle.

Put your hands where
I can see them.

What?

I'm not doing anything.

Look, he wanted
the explosives.

I don't know why.
But, Elsa and me--

We had no choice
but to sell them to him.

Who?

Are you talking about Clarke?

Stop!

[Jake]
What are you doing?

Curtis, come on!

What a tool.

[tires screech]

[crash]

Curtis. Are you okay?

Ah...

That's a bullet hole.

And I don't think
it came from the crash.

Where did the shot come from?

This place had enough TNT
to take out the airport.

I know that Curtis was gonna
sell those explosives to Clarke.

[Valerie] So this is how
you spend your day off?

You okay?

Yeah. Fine.

We're still trying to figure
out the shooter's vantage point.

We're combing the area.

If I may--

Obviously we know that
this is the bullet hole, right?

And I'm pretty sure
the shooter

was on top of that second
building on the rooftop there.

You always had a
good eye, Jake.

Good luck finding
any evidence.

I mean this guy was a pro.

Besides, he was brazen enough

to take a shot
right in front of a cop.

He wasn't messing around.

Alright.

Make sure we get all of
the explosives.

Process them and bring them
down to the disposal facility.

Got it.

Are you hurt?

No, we're fine.

Good. I only have so much
family leave left.

Any luck searching for Elsa?

No, but we've got people
canvassing the neighborhood.

We'll head down to
her place, then.

Okay. See you guys later.

Bye. Love you.

You gotta say it back, or it
doesn't count.

Tinny. No?

You do have a way with kids,
you know.

Tinny's far from a kid.

Yeah, but she was.

And she looks
up to you.

And I see the way you are
with Sloan.

Are you trying to tell me

that maybe you're reconsidering
the whole having babies with me?

Who said I needed to reconsider
anything in the first place?

You met Rose, right?

The fiery lady who
caught me in my bed?

She'll kill you
if she finds you here.

We got bigger problems than
your fake family right now.

Shut up, Luke.
Stop being such a wimp.

Give Saul the money I gave
you. He'll lay off.

You're messing with the wrong
people here, Sloan.

I can handle Saul.

I hope so. Because he wants
to see you right now.

[Leslie]
She didn't set her alarm.

She must have left in a hurry.

Do you think she's
skipped town?

[Jake]
That depends.

Maybe she heard that Curtis
was dead.

Unless she was the shooter.
Which is unlikely.

Is Clarke any good with a gun?

Not that I know of.

But he was full of surprises.

You don't hear a dog, do you?

No. Probably took it with her.

Let's hope so.

There's a dog tracker
on his collar.

Maybe..

If she's got the dog with
her--

There's the pet tracking
program.

[beeping]

That's weird.

I got the coordinates for our
furry little friend here.

Leslie, get back!

[explosion]

That's one hell of an alarm.

[ring]

Someone wants Elsa dead.
But who?

Des.

Jake. Clarke is here.
He's at the Duke.

Hey, everybody!

Gather round, Come on!
Drinks are on me.

[crown cheers]

What the hell
is he doing there?

He's buying rounds for everyone
including reporters.

It's like he's celebrating.

Listen to me. I need
you to find Dad.

I'm gonna text you Elsa's
coordinates.

Hurry.

Clarke is at the Duke with
a bunch of reporters.

We gotta talk to him now.

- Milo.
- [Des] He's safe.

For now.

Get out of my car.

We need to talk.

You need to leave me alone.

Elsa.

Your husband is dead.
And you're in danger. Please.

You need to
come with us.

[Elsa]
What?

Curtis is--

Curtis is dead?

Yes. I'm sorry.

No. Who did this?

You tell us.

Look. They're not gonna stop.

If Clarke's behind this--

You've gotta come clean
to the cops.

I didn't--

I didn't mean for
any of this to happen.

It's gonna be okay.

But you need to come with
me right now.

Des. Follow us.

He can't smell fear, can he?

[Clarke] That's what
municipal politics is.

It's a snake pit.

And you have to get used--

Jake Doyle.

I knew you'd stop by
sooner or later.

And Leslie.

That's a bonus.

Such a great, great
piece of ass you are.

Oh man. You--

You're gonna stop talking
right now

Well, I'm not the same guy that
you knew before, Jake.

I've changed.

You think I'm scared of you

because you did a little time,
Clarke?

I will wipe this floor up
with your face,

if you say one more thing--

directed towards her.
Do you understand?

Yeah, I do.

[Leslie] Bill, we know
about the kickbacks.

And about Elsa's involvement
in all of that.

I've already
been tried for that.

That's double jeopardy.
You ever hear of that?

I'm answering the
lady's question.

We need to talk to you about
the murder of Curtis Mercer.

And about a bombing
at Elsa Tessier's house.

A bomb.

Where would you think I
learned how to make a bomb?

Because I don't think that's
part of

the correctional
education program.

[laughing]

It's a crazy story,
Sergeant.

You know what? I thought you'd
be a shoe-in for inspector.

But I did my part.

Sleeping with
the mayor. Bringing him down--

Should have fast tracked things
for you. Maybe--

Sleeping with Jake kinda
cancels that out for you.

[punch]

[laughing]

I warned you about that.

You did.

Time to go.

It's okay Jake.

Stand down, okay?

Jake.

Alright Bill.

You win.

I just hope you got
an alibi, that's all.

Yeah.

Been here all day.

I got fifty witnesses. You're
bartender included.

They can corroborate my story.

Oh. Some reporters
here too, Jake.

If we even smell your
involvement in all this, Bill.

You're going down.

Slut.

[punch]

[Elsa] I don't know
who killed Curtis.

Or who's trying to
hurt me.

So who were you planning on
selling the explosives to?

What?

[Valerie] We know all
about the kick back

you gave Clarke in order to
get the airport contract.

[Leslie]
And that he was out

to collect. For keeping
quiet about it.

Okay. Yes. But I couldn't pay
Clarke. I don't have the cash.

Because you're company is
bankrupt.

So you arranged
to sell large amounts

of explosives you were
using on the job site.

I literally have no idea what
you're talking about.

Curtis was killed just before
he told us who the buyer is.

So whoever it is wanted your
husband silent for good.

Look. Curtis drove me crazy.
But--

Deep down I loved him.

I never meant for him to die.

[Leslie]
Come on, Elsa.

You know who's
behind this.

[Valerie]
Tell us.

The man you want
me to betray--

is far more dangerous
than you.

I'm not saying another word.

[knocking]

Now--

If you'll excuse us. I need
to speak with my lawyer.

How much is here?

Twenty.

Very good.

How much
do you owe me?

We borrowed thirty.
Plus interest.

Which is forty. This is twenty.
Do you see a problem here?

I can get the rest.

Don't talk now.
Understand?

Kent.

Twenty grand. Two days.

Or you're going to start
to see my charming side.

Honey.

You do not want to see
my charming side.

[Jake] Has anyone heard
from my daughter today?

[Rose]
Sloan.

Ah, yes. She
should be at school.

I've been calling for hours.

[Mal]
Jake, focus.

Clarke has zero history with
guns or bombs.

He might have been
shaking down Elsa,

But I don't think he could
have killed Curtis.

His name's Milo.

Harley has
a background of violence.

But I don't think
she's that good of a shot.

What do we know about Brogan?

Brogan. He's just a...

An electrician by trade.

He lost the contract to Elsa.

This dog is freaking me out.

Chesterfield.

Oh!
He was staring at me for hours.

I just couldn't let him win.

Brogan?

[Rose]
Yeah. Brogan.

Even though his company
is much smaller,

he was in
on the initial bidding.

So-- Elsa goes down.

Brogan swoops in,
picks up the contract.

[Des]
I couldn't find much on him.

I'm gonna need bit more time.

It's like he didn't exist
before he moved here in 2008.

We need to talk to Brogan.

And if Elsa's
out of the picture,

it's Brogan's site now. Come on.

[announcer on TV] At an
impromptu news conference today,

former mayor Clarke showed
reporters what he says...

B'ys, You gotta be kidding me.

Turn off the TV please.

Sergeant, You're not
gonna like this.

Who did this to me? You ask?

Your local police did.

Sergeant Leslie Bennett
assaulted me in public.

I have witnesses to
corroborate my story.

And before you even ask...

You're damn right. I'm
gonna press charges.

Jake Doyle--

A local Private Eye--
He threatened to kill me.

And they'll be charges
against him too, obviously.

Leslie, this is serious.

Please let me handle this.

I'm gonna make some calls.
Do some damage control.

Do us a favor.

Please. Stay away from Clarke.

[Hood] Leslie. Call your
Rep and your counsel.

Don't go out and make
this any worse.

- What's his address?
- Les...

Clarke's address.
Write it down. Now

Leave it.

[alarm sound]

The alarm.

Cops are on the way.

Good. When they get here, we'll
tell them everything we know.

We should split up.

Be careful.

Yeah.

Brogan!

Look, man, I just--

Arrgh!

Clarke. No!

Arrgh!

[whispering]
Leslie.

[sirens in distance]

[Jake]
Clarke.

Clarke.

[Valerie]
Freeze!

Drop the knife.

[Hood]
Jake. Drop the knife.

Down on the floor now.

Well?

It doesn't look good.

They're gonna keep him here

until they're ready to move
him to Her Majesty's.

The Pen? Jake can't
go back there.

There's too many people inside
who want to hurt him.

It's okay, honey. Leslie will
sort through all of this.

Jake is looking to talk to his
daughter.

Has anybody seen Sloan?

[Tinny]
No.

I've been calling her all day.
Nothing.

Can we see him?

[Walter]
No.

I convinced them to
let him see Sloan.

He's been asking for her.

How are we doing?

I've got it all. You?

Credit cards. Bank accounts.
Corporate accounts.

All transferred.

We're very close to being rich.

Good.

You getting cold feet

These people were good to me.

Wasn't this your plan all along?

No.

Yes.

I mean, I was gonna rip
them off. But...

We don't need to do this.

No. We're doing it.

And next we're gonna
hit Saul's place.

Are you insane?

The Doyle's barely have twenty K
between them.

If we're gonna leave town,

we're gonna need
more than that to live on.

Saul will kill us.

I'm betraying people who
took me in.

We rob Saul. We bail.
And start somewhere new.

Fine.

Whatever.

Hi Leslie.

Now, now, girl.
Easy now.

Shhhh.

Almost there.

Let's go.