All language subtitles for Tracker s02e04 Noble Rot.eng

(panting)

Okay.

(exhales)

No.

No. No.
MAN: Hey!

Over there!
No.

(grunting)

?

(line ringing)

VELMA (over phone): Hey, Colter.
You make it to Napa?

COLTER:
I did. So tell me about the missing woman.

Quinn Ridgely, co-CEO

of a new software company.

Her wife Gray is putting up
the $50k reward.

Been gone for, what,
nine hours now?

Actually, almost ten.

Reenie will fill you in
when you get there.

She's how we got the job.

Almost at the property now.

(engine turns off)

Treat her nice.

Hey.

Hey.

You made good time.
Yeah.

Thanks for doing this.
Of course. No problem.

Colter Shaw.

Elliott Rusch.
It's nice to meet you.

I'm Reenie's plus-one
for the weekend.

Okay, well, we should really,
uh, we should get to work.

Talk to the wife?

REENIE:
Yes, but before you do,

please know, I really had to
vouch for you with the owner.

Hmm.
Okay? He was not keen

on bringing someone in,
he wanted security to handle it.

Got it.

Great, okay, uh, I will
catch up with you later?

Sure.
Okay.

I'm here if you need me.

(clears throat)
I did not want any surprises.

No, no, no, not at all.

I'm just, I'm surprised,
actually,

Russell's not here.

(laughs)
He told you about our dinner?

Told me about the dinner.
Well, you know that he's not

exactly a "wine and corporate
retreat" kind of guy, is he?

No. No, I don't think so.
No.

It's not like that between us.

It's all good. It's-- you know,
it is whatever it is.

But, uh, we should
probably get to work.

We should. Okay.
Okay.

COLTER:
What is this event, anyway?

It's a corporate
leadership summit.

Bigwigs from
various industries

get to put their
heads together.

Yacht-measuring contest, right?
Got it.

Actually, some real good has
come out of things like this.

Okay? They've stopped wars,

brought Internet to
third-world countries.

I mean, they even workshopped
the first smartphone

from an event like this.
Hmm.

Impressive. I didn't realize
your firm was on this level.

(laughs):
It isn't, yet,

but I won a pretty big
case at my last firm

for the host of the event, so...

you know,
scored myself an invite.

And Elliott? He seems nice.

You know,
why don't we focus on the case?

Right. Quinn Ridgely,

missing woman, what do you got?

Well, her wife

Gray thinks it was
corporate kidnapping.

You're not so sure?

Corporate kidnapping?
It's strictly a money play.

There's no ransom note, no call.

I don't know.

(sighs) She could have just
wandered off or something.

Yeah, I-- well, I don't want
to mess with your process.

My process?
Yeah, that little thing you do.

I do a thing?
Yeah. You do a thing.

Okay, all right.
Uh-huh.

Police?
No.

A lot of high-profile
people here,

and the owner of the estate's
afraid of bad press.

He wants to keep
the whole thing under wraps.

Understood.
There's a lot of cameras.

REENIE:
Yeah.

COLTER:
What does security say?

Looks like they're
pretty staffed up.

There was no sign of her
near her bungalow

nor on the grounds.

Reynolds will give you
the download.

He's the head
of security.

But so far, they have nothing?

Nope. That's why Gray

was able to convince him
to let me bring you in.

Where is Gray now?
In her villa.

Follow me.

REENIE:
Hey, Gray.

This is the man
I was telling you about.

Colter Shaw.

Thanks for coming.
Course.

So, I need to know
everything that happened

around the time
your wife disappeared.

Um...
(clears throat)

I was on a-a sunset hike
with some of the other CEOs.

Uh, Quinn didn't
want to come

'cause she doesn't like
that kind of networking thing.

Um, when I got back,

uh, the shower
in the bathroom was on,

but when I called her name,
she didn't answer.

The door was locked,
so I-I busted it open.

The room was trashed,
there was blood on the floor

and she was just gone.

Reenie mentioned the idea
of corporate kidnapping.

Why would you think that?

Well, it's happened once before.

One of our top engineers
in Lithuania

got taken
about six months ago.

And we ended up paying
the ransom to-to get him back.

So it's possible
they were thinking,

"They paid once,
maybe they'll pay again"?

(scoffs) We were advised
against paying it,

but, uh, Quinn didn't listen.

Any other indicators
that you or your wife

were being targeted?
Anything at all?

It hasn't been easy...

...going from
garage band

to rock stars, I mean,

it happened
so fast.

REENIE:
Their company developed some controversial

applications for identifying
and killing deepfakes.

GRAY:
What started as a class project in grad school just blew up.

Quinn had a really
hard time dealing

with all the attention,
let alone navigating

the direction of the company.

Any threats?
All kinds.

Quinn was really nervous about
coming here in the first place,

but I convinced her
that nothing bad could happen

in a place like this.

I'm sorry, I have to ask,

any domestic issues
between the two of you?

Anything at all?

No. Why?

I noticed the blankets.

Someone sleeping
on the couch?

You two in a fight?

It was a disagreement.

Hmm.

We have differing opinions
on the direction of the company.

(exhales)

I'm gonna do everything I can
to bring your wife back to you.

I need to see

where she disappeared from.

Do you mind if we...?
Yeah.

Over here.

Okay.
This way.

After you.

REENIE:
Looks like there was a struggle.

Security thinks
she fought back.

But no one heard anything?

REENIE:
Well, Gray was on the sunset hike.

They do a meditation
at the top of the mountain.

Meditation, huh?
Yes,

meditation. I was there, too.

Sort of a hike with some
mindfulness sprinkled in.

You know,
you should try it sometime.

Don't you think it's strange
that nothing else in this room

was broken, just the mirror?

I don't think she
was pushed into it.

I think she hit it
with her fist.

Okay. Why?

The blood starts here, right?

And then...

...and then...

...all the way
to the window handle.

Meaning the window
was opened from the inside

after she was injured.

I mean, she easily
could've climbed down from this ledge here.

I don't think

Quinn was taken.

I think she left on her own.

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REENIE:
It's a wine tasting.

Don't judge.
Trying hard not to.

You know, I think
you might even like it. The wine

or tasting wine
with millionaires?

Both. And then, we could
work in a little yoga...

(chuckles):
I'm good, thanks.

Are you really?
Uh, is that what you,

uh, been doing with Elliott,

in your free time, you do, uh,
wine tastings, yoga classes?

Yes, he's actually open
to new things.

I love new things.
Can't get enough new things.

Just, you know,
not any of those new things.

Okay, here we go.
Your 12 o'clock? William Locke.

He owns this whole place
and he's hosting the event.

He's got his security with him.

Yep. Play nice.

Mm-hmm.

William Locke.

Colter Shaw.

Colter, meet Peter Reynolds,
my head of security.

You've spoken
with Quinn's wife Gray?

I did.
How's she doing?

You know, she's scared,
and looking for answers.

Understandable.
Yeah, she just wants to know

where her wife is.
Well, I've already

assured her my entire team
is out looking for Quinn.

We've also reached out to a
corporate kidnapping consultant.

I don't think Quinn was taken
by corporate kidnappers.

I think she could still be
somewhere on the premises.

I doubt that.

You've scanned
the entire property?

Yeah, better than that.

I've combed through
the security footage myself,

and my team did
a full grid search.

No trace of her
since last night.

Hmm.

I'd really love to look at
that footage if I could.

I wish I could do that.

Why can't you?

I've signed a mutual NDA
with all of our guests here

to protect everyone's
privacy.

That means all security
footage is off-limits

to anyone outside
of my team.

Well, I'm sure
we can find an exception.

It's just paperwork.

That's not what's
going on here, though.

It's, uh, something different.

You don't want me here.

You have to understand
where I'm coming from.

Any leak or tweet and I'd
have a real mess on my hands.

Something like this gets out,

it could tank
all our stock prices. Well, how long

do you think you can keep a lid
on something like this?

One of your high-profile
guests is missing.

Either Quinn has been kidnapped
or she's somewhere else

on this property.
Now, I'm guessing

both of those possibilities
would up the drama.

That is, if it got out.

Is that a threat, Ms. Greene?

Yeah, need I
remind you

that you and your
plus-one are guests here.

Good to know where I stand.

I was assured that this process
would be fast and discrete.

It's the only reason I allowed

for you and Gray to
bring Mr. Shaw here in.

In order to do my job,
I need full access.

And you have it, full access
to every inch of my property.

I just ask you conduct
any searches discretely.

I am confident that, with
the help of my security,

you'll find Quinn.

I hope you're right.

Well, if you don't mind, I need
to get back to my guests.

Thank you.

What's wrong?

I know when I'm being lied to.

They're hiding something.

(Bobby chuckles)

Ooh...

(phone vibrates)

Yeah?

Bobby, we need your help.

Damn, C, got the worst timing.

I was just unboxing.

Huh. Well, do you need more time
or can we get to work?

No, you already
ruined the moment.

Go on.

You get that winery I sent you?

Yeah.

Missing CEO,

wine, yoga.

Place is posh as hell.

It is, and Colter's loving
every minute of it.

I'll bet. So, what's up?

All right, head of security says
there's nothing on the cameras,

but he won't let us take a peek.

And you want me
to facilitate that.

Exactly.

Whoa.

Okay.
I can't even get into it.

They have it air-gapped.

Meaning it's not connected
to any outside networks.

There's no way in at all?

Mm, the only way
to see the footage

is to get directly
into the mainframe.

Can you get a location?

Running a power draw map now.

Got it.
Sending it to you now.

Not for nothing, but there's
gonna be a lot of eyes.

Luckily, for me...
(chuckles)

that is a "you" problem.

COLTER:
All right. Thanks, Bobby.

Well, you heard him.
It's a "you" problem.

Let's go.

(sighs)

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

I got this.
Wait, you got it how?

What are you gonna do,
knock him out?

I'm not gonna knock him out.
I'm not an animal.

Just gonna put him to sleep
or something.

Okay, calm down. Just...

There's a much
better way to do this.

Watch.

Hi!

Excuse me.
Um, I was wondering,

is this where the aura cleansing

is supposed to be?
Ma'am,

you can't be in this area.

Oh. Really? I... Uh...

I'm sorry, I just... I have no
idea where I'm supposed to be,

and I thought the event
was supposed to be here...

Whatever it is, it's got to
be back in that direction.

Oh. Well...

Look, I know
this is a lot to ask,

but would you be willing
to walk me there?

I just really don't want
to get lost again.

Please.

Okay.

REENIE:
Oh, thank you so much. You know, I really

can't tell you how much
I appreciate you

doing this for me. I mean,
you're just so helpful,

and going out of your way.
Such a good guy.

(Reenie continues indistinctly)
Nice.

(lock clicks)

(Reenie sighs)

How'd you get rid
of the guard?

You have your thing
and I have mine.

Ah.
We got about five minutes.

So, Elliott--

how'd you guys meet?

He is a lawyer at my old firm.

We used to have a thing,
but it got kind of messy,

so I broke it off and then, I
don't know, we started texting.

And since I'm not
at the firm anymore

and I own my own outfit,
I invited him here.

I see.

What? You have thoughts?

No.

No, just curious is all.

Mm. 'Cause, notice, I didn't
ask about you and Billie. That was

professional.
You know, she needed my help.

No need to explain yourself.

I'm not explaining myself.
You never do.

Just... focus on the work?

Mm.

You see anything?

Maybe.

Look right here.

Watch the tree.
Ready?

Someone messed with the footage.

Someone spliced something out.

(phone vibrates)

COLTER:
Bobby, you're up. What's popping?

Someone cut something
out of the footage.

Can you retrieve it?

Yeah, I could. I'd have to
break into the server.

Uh, you'd have to plug me in.

Any port on the server

should give me access
via your phone.

Okay.

That do anything?

In like Flynn.

Let the magician do his work.

All right. Looks like I got it.
Check your screen.

Playing back now.

That's definitely
Quinn.

Yeah.

But who's that?

Who'd she be meeting

in the middle of the night?

What the hell?
Where'd she go?

It's the only
video footage I got.

Can you rewind that for us
so we can watch it again?

All right.

Here you go.

(sighs)
I don't get it.

Why didn't she try running
or fight them off?

She knows 'em.

That's why Reynolds lied
about the footage. (door opens)

Aura cleansing, huh?

I found 'em.
That your boss?

Let's go talk to him.

Why'd you lie to us about
the security footage?

You deleted evidence.

Why?
Who are you protecting?

I don't answer to you.
(knocking)

Thanks.
Okay.

Got your text.

Came as fast as I could.
(door closes)

Hi. Elliott Rusch.
Attorney at law.

You called your lawyer?

Oh, he's not for us.

No, she called me here
for you, man.

Why would I need a lawyer?

To state the obvious, there's
a missing woman out there

and you tampered with evidence,

so you're suspect numero uno.

ELLIOTT:
Wait, I'm... Stop.

Sto...
You-you said nothing

about tampering with evidence.

Are you kid...
That's, like, serious jail time,

depending how this ends.

REENIE:
But you might have a way out of it

if you answer our questions.

ELLIOTT:
I know I'm not technically your lawyer yet.

I advise you to take this deal.

So, who are you protecting?

(soft droning)

We need to talk, don't we?

We know you have Quinn.
We saw the footage.

Uh, what footage?

(phone clicks)

Reynolds
gave you up.

Where is she?

And don't wave that
NDA in my face.

Um...
Thank you.

So, look, I-I... I didn't do
anything to hurt her, I swear.

She came to me looking for help.

She had some
stresses in her life

that she was having
a hard time dealing with. Like what?

Her and Gray
just had a huge fight.

They're selling
a big stake in the company

and Gray wanted to sell
to the highest bidder,

but Quinn-- she was having
an ethical dilemma.

She comes to you for guidance?

She knew that I'd helped people
resolve difficult issues

in the past using, um...

well, therapeutic substances.

Drugs. What drugs?

Well, it's not heroin.

Toad venom.

Like, actual toad venom?

Yeah. That's not something
you want to mess around with.

Well, it has its uses.

Uh, so, after
she fought with Gray

and had a bit
of a temper tantrum,

you know, smashed her fist
against the mirror,

climbed out the window
and she came to see me.

I gave her the toad venom
and I directed her to take it

over by the lookout point
in the pond.

So, why lie?

If you didn't hurt her,
why not just come clean?

I was freaked out.

I-I didn't know
what happened to her.

You don't understand.
I was trying to help her.

I-I feel terrible
about what happened

a-and I want to make it right.

So-so, please,
just tell me what to do.

You can start by taking us
to that lookout point.

I'm telling you, m-my guys
have searched that entire area.

COLTER:
I don't care.

I need you to show me exactly
where you told her to go.

Yeah.
Y-Yeah, okay.

Uh, this way.

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LOCKE:
The lookout point

is about quarter
of a mile away.

We turn left at these tractors
and head up the hill.

Yeah, I don't think
she went that way.

How do you figure that?

Think something...

something made her
go off this way.

Look at these branches.
See, they're broken.

I think there's blood
on the edge.

All the way up here.

It's on the wire here.
See that?

And I'm guessing
she came through here,

she wasn't stable,
and she was using the vines

and the wire for support.

So, over here,

blood.
Look at this.

You see that? So, she...

Yeah, she went off this way.

Maybe the drugs
you gave her kicked in.

Maybe something
grabbed her attention.

I-Is this part of the property?

Uh, yeah.
Yeah, I am

having some
villas built.

Uh, permits
finally came through.

We break ground next week.

No cameras?

There's no need.
There's nothing here yet.

Mm-hmm.
But Reynolds and his team

searched this
area already.

They didn't
find anything.

You got a cistern here?

Yeah, it's an
old water trap.

One of the quirks
of being an older vineyard.

How long's it been boarded up?

Years. As long as
I've had the property.

We always
keep it covered

to make sure there's
no accidents.

Someone's been messing with
these boards here.

Look at this. See these screws?

That one's missing. Here. Right?

That doesn't
make any sense.

Construction
hasn't started yet.

Someone's been down here.

(grunting softly)

REENIE:
Doesn't look like

there's anyone
down there.

Do you mind?
Yeah.

Thanks.

REENIE:
What is it?

Quinn's glasses.

What was she doing down there?

There's something else.

There's no way
that's Quinn's foot.

How can you
be so sure?

Quicklime. It's used

to decompose bodies.

That's the white residue
you see.

And judging by the way
that foot looks,

it's been buried for
at least three months.

Plus, the soil
around it--

there were other body parts
buried with it.

Wait, but if it's not
Quinn's, whose is it?

And where the
hell is she?

Maybe she saw something
she shouldn't have.

You were planning
on breaking ground next week?

Yeah.
Which means this whole area

was about to be dug up.
Whoever buried that body

knew they were
up against the clock.

They had to move it.

They weren't expecting Quinn
to come stumbling through,

catching them in the act.

Why leave all the evidence?

Maybe Quinn interrupted 'em

midway through the removal.

They had to hurry.

Judging by the amount
of quicklime

and the organic matter
in that soil...

...more than one body
was buried down there.

What the hell is
happening here?

Why are there
so many bodies

buried on my property?
I don't know.

We need to
figure out a way

to find Quinn, and fast.

What is it?

Tire tracks.
They look fresh.

From a utility vehicle.

Like, uh, something small enough
to not make a ruckus

but powerful enough to carry
something heavy out of here.

Yeah, we have things like
that all over the property.

The grounds people
use them all the time.

Where's your maintenance shed?

Right... Just down that way.

And, uh, Reynolds
is fully at your disposal.

Nobody knows
the property like him.

Thank you.

You know, I think I need
to get the police involved.

And for that,
I'm gonna need a lawyer.

I'll draw up the contract now,

but you owe me one.

Thank you.

Excuse me.

Can I help you?
Maybe.

Is this yours?

We have a fleet of them.

But I'm sorry,
guests really aren't

supposed to be
on this part of the grounds,

so if you don't mind.

Not a guest, actually.

Colter Shaw.

Rona.

Rona.
I was wondering

if you could help me out
with something.

Depends.

Could you tell me
who moved that ATV last night?

I was off yesterday.

But I can certainly ask around.

Thank you. Thank you,
I appreciate that.

Well, while you're
doing that, uh...

could you find out
who moved those three barrels

that were resting
right over there?

Barrels?

Yeah, if you look
at the floor there,

you see those rings?

That indicates that there
were three metal barrels

up until recently.
Say, maybe yesterday.

There were three metal barrels
resting right over here.

And if you take a look
at these marks here...

that...

these right here,
that would indicate

that the barrels were
tipped over on their side,

right, and then rolled out

right toward the UTV.

Which, of course,

is usually the best way
to roll barrels like that,

since they're
generally pretty heavy.

How did you know that?

Occupational hazard.

Part of my job.

Strange line of work
you must be in.

You have no idea.

Anyway, would you mind
looking into that--

who might have
moved these barrels?

Well, it's a winery.

Lot of barrels.

But I'm happy to ask.

Thank you.

Appreciate it.

Thanks again.
Mm-hmm.

All right.

(door closes)
(line ringing)

Hey.
Yeah, we got a problem.

Find out who she's calling?

BOBBY:
Working as fast as I can here,

my guy.
Not exactly easy, what I do.

I got it. We're kind
of on a time crunch.

Always is.

Okay, I can't get

an ID.
Whoever she's calling

is using a burner.

But I am getting a ping

from inside the property.

Any location?

Uh, barrel room, basement level.

Dropping you a pin.

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Oh...

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(grunting)

I don't want to hurt you
any more than I have to.

Who sent you?

Give me a name.

Give me a name!
Pardue.

Jesse Pardue.
I work for him.

Doing what?

He's a builder.

He pay you
to move those barrels?

Were you there
when he dug up those bodies?

(exhales)

What did you do with Quinn?

Nothing, man. Aah!

I'm... I'm telling the truth.

Last I saw, she was alive.

Where is she?

Where is she?

You ready?

I warned your
guy Haddock

about Shaw snooping
around looking for her.

I told him to move the barrels.

But if Shaw
finds them...

What are you doing?

I thought we had a deal.

I'll get you
your money in two days.

You don't understand.

My company is set to sell
in 48 hours.

It is worth more money than you
could spend in your whole life.

You just need to wait.

I don't have
that kind of time anymore.

Yeah, I'll-I'll give you
whatever I have now.

I'll empty my bank account.
I just

need a phone and I can literally

wire it to you in ten minutes.

You must think
I'm pretty dumb, don't you?

Giving you a phone...
so you can call for help?

I would never.

I promise, if you let me go,
I would never say a word

to anyone about what I saw.
I promise.

Can't take that chance.

REYNOLDS:
I can't believe I missed it.

I fired a contractor
a few years back

for not adhering
to safety protocols.

Guy's name was Jesse Pardue,
did some work around here.

That'd explain how he knew
where to bury the bodies

where no one would look for 'em.
Mm-hmm.

Plus, he had an in with
the groundskeeper, right?

He could sneak on
to the property.

Just can't believe I missed it.

The only thing that
matters right now

is that we find Quinn
before they get rid of her.

Reenie?

Hey. How far out are you?

On our way to Pardue's house
right now.

ETA five minutes.

Okay, the cops
are on their way, too.

They might make it there first.

Anything else
from Pardue's guy?

No. Says he won't talk
without his lawyer.

But in the meantime,
I did some digging,

and it sounds like several
workers mysteriously disappeared

over the years. I've got Velma
pulling files now.

No one looked into it?

Well, rumor had it
that they were

migrant workers who returned
to their home countries.

No one thought to look into it.

I just got word. Police are
arriving to Pardue's place now.

Did you hear that?

I got it.

(hangs up)

Go! Go! Go! Move.

Entry clear!

Clear!

Kitchen clear.

Closet, clear.

Clear!
Clear. All clear.

Clear the bedroom.
I'm there!

All rooms clear.

No one's here.

(phone vibrates)

You all right? What is it?
The house is empty.

Quinn's not there.

She's not there? Then
where the hell is she?

VELMA:
Hey, Colter.

Velma, I need your
help, and fast.

I know Reenie's
got you looking up

files on Pardue.
Already on it.

What are you looking for?
Remote job sites

he was working on.

Got one.

PARDUE:
He's not answering.

He was supposed to
move those barrels.

Something must have happened.

Shaw must have found them.

We got to kill her
and get out of here.

What-what if we don't?

What if there's a plan B?
I've been thinking,

maybe we should reconsider
the lady's offer.

The kind of money she's talking
about, we could go anywhere.

You think the cops will
just stop looking for us?

We could explain.

What happened to those guys
were accidents.

Things like that happen on
construction sites all the time.

You didn't actually kill anyone.

You just buried their bodies.
Don't you get it?

I gave the orders
to cut corners.

Those guys died on my watch.

I covered it up.

We're not murderers.

You're right.

No.

No.

Do not do this.

(grunting)

What are you gonna do
after you shoot?

People are
looking for me.

You can't just
hide my body anymore.

They'll find it.

Eh, I don't think
that's gonna be an issue

with this wood chipper.

? ?

We should probably split up.

(motor running in distance)

QUINN:
No! No! No!

No! (screaming)

No! No! No!
Hey!

Right there.
That's far enough. Stop.

I'm not here to arrest you.
I just want Quinn.

Just hand her over.
We'll leave.

I don't think you're in
a position to negotiate.

Now, drop that gun!

You know I can't do that.

I'm not a threat.

Those other bodies--

accidents, right?
Construction's

dangerous, I get it.

No one else has to get hurt.
Just give me Quinn,

and we'll leave.

Lot of nerve you got

saying that, pointing
a gun at me.

She's innocent.

You want to kill
an innocent woman?

I'll do what
I have to do.

Hey!

(gunshot)

That's what you get,
you son of a bitch.

Hey!

(chipper whirrs)

(motor slows, stops)

Let's get you home.

(cries softly)

You're all right.
You're all right.

(sirens wailing in distance)

Thank you.

(siren whoops)

(car door opens)

(car door closes)

(soft chuckle)

(speaks indistinctly)

(speaks indistinctly)
(chuckles)

Wasn't sure
how this was

all gonna shake out,

but it worked out.

Thank you.

Thank you.

I misjudged you. Sorry.

All good.
Quinn's safe and sound, right?

The other bodies?

You were right. They're all
missing migrant workers.

At least the families
have closure.

Can you imagine going years not
knowing what really happened?

(engine starts)

("Real Good Love" by Pete Yorn
playing)

? Sometimes we get high,
sometimes we get low ?

? Movin' so fast
but nowhere to go... ?

(car doors open, close)

REENIE:
(sighs) He's around here somewhere.

There he is.

Ta-da!
Mm.

Your payment.

Gray wanted me to say

how grateful she was

for everything that you've done.

She even offered
some stock options,

but I told her that you always
prefer a traditional payment.

And did you take the
same deal for your cut?

No, I did not.

What can I say?
I like options.

? Some say fast
and some say... ?

So, uh, you guys
heading out?

Yeah, Elliott has a deposition
he has to prep for.

(chuckles)
This, uh, wasn't exactly

the restful weekend
that we had in mind.

No, but it-it did have
a surprising dose of adventure.

It's not every day you can say
you helped find a missing woman.

It's incredible, what you do.

Thank you.

And thanks for letting us
rope you in. It was good

to meet you.
Yeah, likewise.

It was, uh, really nice
to put a face to the name.

I've heard a lot
of interesting things.

(chuckles)

I'll meet you at the car.

I just wanted to say thank you.

You know I can
really count on you.

Especially with work.

? Give me the chance... ?

Hope he knows how lucky he is.

Oh, he knows.

? You know well as good as I ?

? That real good lovin'
is so hard ?

? To find ?

? You know well as good as I ?

? That real good lovin'
is so hard to find. ?

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