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Yes, Ottawa.

Police Headquarters.

Person-to-person to captain Saitta, please.

Tell them it's his sister, calling from Montreal.

Yes. Tell them it's his sister, calling from Montreal.

Yes.

Just a moment, please.

- The captain's on assignment. - Can't he be reached?

Calling to 619. Capt. Saitta, come in.

Saitta, here. I'm busy.

It's an emergency, captain.

Who's this? Sign it elsewhere, Millie.

Captain Saitta, can you take that call now?

Ok, everybody!

Hold it!

Captain Saitta, please call back when convenient. It's your sister.

Thanks, anyway. I'll have to talk to him some other time.

Hi!

You look like it's the end of the world.

Maybe it is.

Big trouble?

A little static from good Dr. Tracer.

What do you have to do with Tracer? Nothing!

- C'mon. You can tell me. - 'told you, nothing!

Well, whatever it is, he sure did a number on you.

You know, there are little ways you can get back at him.

Harmless ways,

but effective.

One of your famous practical jokes, Fred?

Yeah.

One of my famous practical jokes.

Hello?

Yes, Margie.

Yes, we were just leaving.

She was incoherent, and then she passed out.

It looks serious.

Call an ambulance, I'll meet you at the hospital.

It might not be necessary. I just can't tell what's wrong with her. I think you'd better come here.

Alright, I'll be right over. I hate to miss this concert.

Why don't you pull yourself away from your little wife?

This might me the answer to all your problems. You never know.

- Alright, don't do anything until I get there. Nothing at all. - Alright.

That was Margie.

One of the girls at the college is ill.

Margie was very upset.

The girl's one of my students, I couldn't refuse her.

Thus, I hate to ruin our evening, but...

...we've been through this before, haven't we?

Louise, here...

A little more.

What a hell is this?

Depends on you, good doctor.

We could call it a miracle of medical science...

...due to your renown abilities.

I should promise not to tell you to call it a joke, a practical joke. ...due to your renown abilities.

I should promise not to tell you to call it a joke, a practical joke.

What a lousy trick to pull, Louise.

I didn't know, my god!

I felt bad, dad. Honest.

Too bad, George.

You are at the critical age.

Too old for these brats, but too young to command their respect.

Why don't you grab a drink?

Alright, I guess the young must be the young.

I'll put this in here.

Cheers.

For what?

This? Or this afternoon?

Take your pick.

Louise.

Louise. Louise.

Louise.

I wouldn't have believed you.

C'mon, Julie, why don't you play for us?

- Ok. - Who's gonna beat Fred? C'mon, Julie, why don't you play for us?

- Ok. - Who's gonna beat Fred?

How about a cha-cha-ch'a?

Louise!

Louise?

I am Margie Cohn. This is my brother Carrie.

- We're terribly sorry. - Thank you.

Thank you for coming.

I'm Robert Tracer.

Thank you so much for coming!

Sorry. Thank you so much for coming!

Sorry.

- Mr. Saitta, I am Dr. Tracer, I attended your sister. - I know, doctor.

- I want you to know we did everything we possibly could, everything. - I am sure you did. Certainly.

Hello, Fred.

- You don't know how I feel. - I think I do.

I heard about your relationship with Louise.

It pleased me.

Well, that was really in the past.

But she's still...

She was very fond of you.

I'm Terence. I'm very sorry.

Thank you so much.

Julie!

You're alright, Tony?

No, I...

...don't think so. Man, I have a squeezy feeling. No, I...

...don't think so. Man, I have a squeezy feeling.

I believed everything that the medical people here told me.

And, Julie, was Louise very upset?

The most upset I've ever seen, and she seemed really frightened.

Man, you know, this is gonna sound a little crazy.

I want you to get an exhumation order on Louise.

Why, Tony?

Now, do what I say.

Start papers for an autopsy.

Oh, I am sorry, let me get some more light in here for you.

You are looking at the pictures of Louise, aren't you?

And the books.

Yes. And the books.

Yes.

There's some new pictures around the piano.

Oh, thank you.

She was my best student.

Thank you.

You two... were very fond of each other, weren't you?

Very. She was so great.

I talked to the dean to let me live here in the music department, so I could be close to my work.

These are hers.

But Louise was concerned about me, being alone in a building at night, so she offered to move in with me.

With her here was like having eyes.

Who took these photos?

I don't know.

Do you know who she was seeing after Fred?

There was someone, but she never spoke about him.

Do you mind if I take these with me?

Sure.

- I'll remain in touch with you. - Okay.

Hey, Fred!

- Tony! - You looked pretty good up there.

Say, I got a question or two I wanna to ask.

When a...

When you and Louise stopped seeing each other,...

...she started dating anyone else?

Not that I know of.

Well, did a...

She had a running feud going with anybody?

I don't think so.

Say,...

...I know how you feel about Louis dying, but...

Why go into a lie like this? ...I know how you feel about Louis dying, but...

Why go into a lie like this?

I suspect she was murdered.

Possibly poisoned?

Who would want to...?

...sweet Louise...

Tracer!

Why do you say Tracer?

- He gave her the drug. - I am aware of that. Why do you say Tracer?

- He gave her the drug. - I am aware of that.

And the argument.

- He was having an argument with my sister? - I saw it. It was right on campus.

- What was said? - Ah, it was too far away to hear.

It was serious.

I just came back from the flying lesson. They were arguing.

I thought...

I thought at one point that he was going to hit her.

Recognize the girl?

Who does she come here with?

I'm sorry, I don't remember.

- Where's the manager? - Upstairs.

Oh, captain!

What a surprise!

Let me introduce you to my guests here. What a surprise!

Let me introduce you to my guests here.

How'd you do, gentlemen?

Excuse me.

Look, Saitta, I own a respectable place, you are being rude.

- You are ruining my business. - Okay, you come clean.

I know you know this girl, now who does she usually come here with? - You are ruining my business. - Okay, you come clean.

I know you know this girl, now who does she usually come here with?

Oh, god, to be honest with you, I'm embarrassed.

I usually keep track of my customers, but... ... I don't know her.

That's a load a crap! That's a load a crap!

Now you come clean, or I'll get you busted for selling after hours and the minors. You let the sellers join just to pay out the attorney fees.

- Come clean! - Alright, alright, alright.

They come here all the time.

He's a Montreal doctor.

Tracer. George Tracer.

Tracer.

Look, he's a first-class citizen.

I hope he's not in any trouble 'cause of some little tramp.

Tony, it's your sister's autopsy report.

She was poisoned.

You were having a thing with my kid sister, and you were afraid of a scandal, weren't you?

Afraid that an affair with a young girl might tarnish your professional reputation.

That's ridiculous.

- Now we know all about Louise's death, don't we? - No, we don't.

When you heard she was ill, you got the bright idea to end your problem permanently.

After all, who would question a respectable doctor?

That's absurd.

Now, Louise was okay until you gave her the poison, and then she died.

I have her a simple stimulant.

- You read the coroner's report? - Yes, I did.

It very says "what", not "who". - You read the coroner's report? - Yes, I did.

It very says "what", not "who".

You had an argument with her, that afternoon! It very says "what", not "who".

You had an argument with her, that afternoon!

Who said?

I said. Information received.

- Yes, we had words. - And what was said?

- It's personal. - So is my sister's death. - Yes, we had words. - And what was said?

- It's personal. - So is my sister's death.

- We argued about... medical treatment. - I don't believe you.

I was treating your sister for hypertension.

She was unhappy with the results, she insisted I do more.

I cautioned her about some of the new drugs on the market, and that's all it was. A doctor-patient disagreement, that's all.

That's not convincing.

Those drugs. Give them to me!

- It's in my bag, in the next room. - Ned!

Tracer, you are in a hell of a lot of trouble.

Captain, listen to me,...

I understand how you feel, believe me.

Particularly with that coroner's report, it's shocking, but...

I swear I did everything in my power to help Louise. Particularly with that coroner's report, it's shocking, but...

I swear I did everything in my power to help Louise.

How do you think I feel?

I'm a doctor.

Open it. Give me the drug.

What's a matter, Tracer?

That's strange.

- It just vanished, didn't it? - I put those pills in here, I know they were here.

They were in here. - It just vanished, didn't it? - I put those pills in here, I know they were here.

They were in here.

Alright, let's move out you.

You've got nothing on me.

This is just circumstantial.

If I wanted to kill your sister, would I've done it in front of a crowd of people?

Wouldn't I've been sure to place a bottle of innocent pills in there as an alibi?

- What's more, I have witnesses. - To what?

- To what I did that night. - Who?

- Margie Cohn for one. - That's convenient, she's the one who called you.

- It's no crime to call a doctor. - No.

Margie Cohn was right next to me.

She saw me take that bottle of pills out of this bag.

She saw me take the seal to get to those pills. And she'll testify to that. She saw me take that bottle of pills out of this bag.

She saw me take the seal to get to those pills. And she'll testify to that.

If you want to accuse me of substituting poison for that medicine,...

...you've got to prove it. If you want to accuse me of substituting poison for that medicine,...

...you've got to prove it.

Hold it, cap, hold it. There's something there.

Alright, the fun's over. C'mon, fellas. C'mon, move away.

- Who was she? - No comment.

You're happy almost the day broke. First day of my squad and you got a murder.

Glen! Get the photographers out of here.

- Hi. - Hello.

It's pretty messy.

Well, you said it.

Any clues?

That I don't even know her name.

It's disgusting.

Can't even walk the streets any longer.

- Say, I'll need a hand. - Shoot.

I better talk to Margie Cohn.

Just to check out the place is clean. I better talk to Margie Cohn.

Just to check out the place is clean.

I can't find her.

Why, Margie, I'm not surprised, we did a background check on everyone at the party. I can't find her.

Why, Margie, I'm not surprised, we did a background check on everyone at the party.

Turns out Margie was sleeping with almost anyone except her husband.

I'll get a couple of men to help you, we'll have to do a check all around town.

Well, you know, her husband is the head of the foundation at Rosen College.

Don't ask him, he's got a busy love life of his own.

Help me, the fifth...

'Got a few questions for you Margie.

'Don't mean to interfere with your penetrating experience.

And you...

Are you doing some research for your old man?

Why don't you just butt out?

Look, I feel very sorry about Louise, but don't you think this is going a little far, captain?

I'll get to the point.

When Tracer gave Louise the drug,...

-...where you in the room? - Yes.

Why?

- Where you near him? - Yes.

Why?

Describe what he did?

Why, captain?

This is a police matter, now you better answer.

Tell him. My father has nothing to hide.

- He took some pills, he put them in some water... - Before that!

Where did he get the pills from?

From his bag.

You mean they were just loose.

No, they weren't just loose, they were in a bottle.

- Would you swear to that? - Of course I would, where else would he keep them! No, they weren't just loose, they were in a bottle.

- Would you swear to that? - Of course I would, where else would he keep them!

Would you take an oath that the bottle was in the original seal?

Go on!

I can't... I...

I was looking at Louise... at the... time...

Officer, would you make note of that?

Is Dr. Tracer in trouble?

You could say so.

Yes, Margie.

You could say so.

Who's there?

Who's there?

I know someone's in here.

Miss Foster! Stop!

Go back!

Good afternoon, gentlemen.

I presume you are not here for a polio shot.

You presume right, we are here to arrest you.

Your alibi fell through, Tracer.

The campus tramp isn't much on pill bottles. Your alibi fell through, Tracer.

The campus tramp isn't much on pill bottles.

Frankly, I expected this.

I'm sure you did.

Your son Robert, who makes a good spy in the local bedrooms...

Now, cut that out, Saitta!

I'd like you to meet Mr. Mortinson, my attorney.

I called him, when it became evident today was the day.

You got yourself an uphill fight, Mortinson.

My pleasure, captain. You got yourself an uphill fight, Mortinson.

My pleasure, captain.

It would also be my great pleasure to prove my client's innocence.

C'mon, let's go inside.

Let's all grin and have a drink.

Cut the crap, Mortinson. We didn't come here for a party.

Look, my client has described the situation. Cut the crap, Mortinson. We didn't come here for a party.

Look, my client has described the situation.

Now, I sympathize with your personal loss, but you have nothing on Dr. Tracer.

Your client had an affair with Louise Saitta.

He had an argument the day of the murder, he had the knowledge and the opportunity to kill her, and he administered the fatal drug.

- My good man, that's theory. - No, sir, evidence. Enough to book him.

This is ridiculous! I've been civil long enough!

Easy! Let me do the talking here!

Yes, George. You might as well let him talk for you. He's going to have to do it at the divorce. Easy! Let me do the talking here!

Yes, George. You might as well let him talk for you. He's going to have to do it at the divorce.

Elizabeth, please...

Now, no judge is going to sign an arrest warrant based solely on your theory.

With this I can hold him for 7 days.

I'll look after this.

How would you plan I save my reputation?

I couldn't care less, Tracer.

Hey,...

- I just left Tracer's colleagues. - And?

As far as they're concerned, he's a good doctor, straight shooter and a family man.

Can you believe it?

Here's a guy who's been living a double life, and all this time he's been getting away with it.

How about you? You turn up anything?

Negative.

I had the boys go over to that party room again, and see if there was anything they could come up with that Tracer might've left behind.

Even one fifth of the cup from that beer bottle. He's a careful man.

Let's look into his career record.

The medical school line up, huh?

Okay.

Say, do you remember that girl we found in the rock crusher? Okay.

Say, do you remember that girl we found in the rock crusher?

The "girl" was a guy.

A guy?

Sound like something we might find in a fruit market, huh?

True. Exactly the same.

Anything else unusual about him or her? True. Exactly the same.

Anything else unusual about him or her?

Fake dress, fairly common pattern, shoot-out handbag...

...pretty common too...

Say, in the handbag we found some broken nail polish bottle.

It might help us.

Is this currently shipped?

I see it had to be bought.

Let's look at the cosmetic shops in here.

Right.

Currently, we found something else.

Photograph.

The lab boys managed to smooth it out and clean it up.

The face is cut out for some reason, as if the victim was only interested in the necklace. The lab boys managed to smooth it out and clean it up.

The face is cut out for some reason, as if the victim was only interested in the necklace.

I seem to recognize her.

Right.

I hope you don't mind, I have Louise's evidence file.

Some photographs, I want to show you.

Take a look at this.

Can I help you?

We have a wonderful new selection of inflatable female dolls.

Live-size.

As all the parts.

You could do anything. All of it. As all the parts.

You could do anything. All of it.

Not my style.

Maybe, a new style?

50 bucks.

And I'll love to show it to you.

Neither am I.

Oh, sir,...

I didn't know you were one of our public servants.

Well, I run a perfectly respectable shop here,...

...appealing to those fascinated with the mysteries of the body.

My reputation is above reproach.

Show me your reputation.

I want the facts.

Yes, sir, of course.

I am looking for a transvestite, a group of transvestites...

...who can give me some information, do you understand?

I think I can help you, there's some who come in here from time to time.

We have a wonderful assortment of lipstick, you know? I think I can help you, there's some who come in here from time to time.

We have a wonderful assortment of lipstick, you know?

I'll write down their addresses for you.

This'll look much better on you.

How do I decided to be the new Marylin?

Anna May Wong would've been much easier.

That gorgeous straight hair.

The Dracula would've been a much closer resemblance.

Are you expecting someone, girls?

Now I say there's a theory.

Sounds like a hot one.

He must crave my body.

Go answer the door, Cinderella!

Cinderella! Answer the door!

Just a minute.

- Watch out! -Ah, sweetie, it's private here!

It's only for members!

Hey, just take it easy, girls, just take it easy.

I want some information. Hey, just take it easy, girls, just take it easy.

I want some information.

I'll give you a mouthful of information.

Truce, truce, sweetie!

Why don't you just tell me what you want?

Your other girlfriends have a very antisocial mood.

You look like the only intelligent one in the group.

What I want from you is some information.

If you don't give it to me, you're gonna spend some time in the back of a paddy wagon.

How dull.

Now, don't get smart...

Any of your girlfriends that've been missing?

Well, we haven't seen Jean Harlow lately.

What's her real name?

Jean Harlow, eh, Carrie to you.

Hello. Is this Crown Security?

Maybe you can help me.

I've got a key... to locker 310.

Well, I'm eh,... sorry, sir... but eh...

We have a report of someone called, asking where this locker was.

Most of those calls come from guys who steal a key or find it, and they want to take what's in the locker...

That's why my men had to play staked out. Most of those calls come from guys who steal a key or find it, and they want to take what's in the locker...

That's why my men had to play staked out.

You did that alright and a little bit more.

Well, maybe it's my fault, I'm a little touchy. You did that alright and a little bit more.

Well, maybe it's my fault, I'm a little touchy.

I'm working on a case, a murder case.

This might be some evidence.

I'm awfully sorry.

I had no idea until the investigation,

...that the body turned out to be your brother Carrie's.

I would never bother to understand Carrie.

I know this isn't the proper time...

Do you know why...

Carrie would have anything like this with him?

No. Why? Why does it matter?

It matters because Louise once wore it.

Then perhaps Louise gave them to Carrie. It matters because Louise once wore it.

Then perhaps Louise gave them to Carrie.

Either one of them could afford it.

Now, look at this.

Do you have any idea why Carrie would cut everything else off but the necklace?

I don't know!

Now would you please leave me alone!

How could my sister ever get involved with someone like your brother?

Someone like my brother...

You are always passing judgments, aren't you captain?

You went after Tracer because he was fooling around with Louise, but did you find out the rest?

Lovely Louise was blackmailing him. You went after Tracer because he was fooling around with Louise, but did you find out the rest?

Lovely Louise was blackmailing him.

She threatened to tell everyone if he left her.

You are blind, Saitta.

Blind with brotherly love.

You can't see what lovely little Louise was really like, can you?

The necklace?

Yes, Louise gave me one as a present...

...just before she...

She told me it wasn't anything special, but...

...to me it was such a nice bought.

- I'll show it to you. - I would appreciate that. ...to me it was such a nice bought.

- I'll show it to you. - I would appreciate that.

It's gone.

So that's what they came to steal.

Who?

Who knows. The other day when I came back, there was someone here.

He or she got away.

I think it was a man, but I am not really sure.

Is this what you're seeking?

Yes.

Now, c'mon, Dutch.

Play ball with us.

We'll lay off of you for the next 3 months. Play ball with us.

We'll lay off of you for the next 3 months.

Or do we got a deal?

What happens after that?

Depends, if you are a good boy or not.

And if I don't play along?

Then we'll lean on you. We'll lean on you real heavy.

Deal.

Give me some leads.

Just tell us which of our friends would be involved with a necklace like that.

I don't want to get some mighty gentlemen in trouble.

C'mon, Dutch, c'mon!

Ted Sullivan, Peterson "The Swede".

Hey! Come here!

I want to talk to you.

Little boys room is on the left.

Everybody out! Everybody out! Please!

Listen, my son, the Lord has hold on...

That's enough, father!

What in the hell d'you want?

Did you ever see this?

Never! I swear to god and my mother!

Take another look.

Never seen it. On my mother and father!

Don't you cry to me!

Get the priest. I swear!

How's your memory now, huh? How's your memory?

- You got the wrong man. - I got the wrong man, huh?

Sullivan didn't know anything?

No. And I'm convinced that Carrie never went to him.

Let's go find "The Swede".

Yeah?

Pete?

What'd you want?

Sullivan sent us. We got some business. What'd you want?

Sullivan sent us. We got some business.

Something I can do for you?

I'd like directions to the nearest restroom.

Sure. I am sorry about the scratches.

But I need some information first.

I got it, it's yours.

Ever see this?

It's a necklace.

No jokes.

Did you ever see it? No jokes.

Did you ever see it?

Yeah. Matter of fact.

A guy and a gal. They wanted me to purchase it from them.

The guy was... a fairy princess.

The gal...

- She was young. - How'd she looked like?

Dark hair.

Dark eyes. Dark hair.

Dark eyes.

Is that her?

Yeah.

That's the babe.

Look, I...

I didn't want any part in the necklace. T'was too hot.

I told the princess to take it to this one jeweler.

Which one?

Fabian.

I've never seen her before.

But the necklace, yes. I had it, but only for one afternoon.

- Who brought it in? - Carrie.

Why didn't you keep it any longer?

How...

Because of the circumstances.

I am a respectable businessman. I don't handle hot goods.

It appeared on this list of stolen jewels from Toronto.

Besides, a necklace like that.

Forty identical, oriental black pearls. Isn't easily forgotten.

So that's why you didn't want to have anything to do with it.

I am no longer involved in unfortunate transactions.

How'd you get rid of it?

As a matter of fact, I gave it back to Carrie.

I asked him where he got it.

I naturally warned him of its regrettable circumstances.

What'd he say? I naturally warned him of its regrettable circumstances.

What'd he say?

Nothing!

But, being concerned with upholding the law, I investigated.

The necklace was taken in a robbery by two youngsters in Toronto.

The victim was murdered.

Suppose, Louise and Carrie were killed because of the necklace.

It's possible.

That would clear Tracer, wouldn't it?

Carrie's murder at least. He's got an airtight alibi.

As far as the rest,... Carrie's murder at least. He's got an airtight alibi.

As far as the rest,...

Yeah, I'd go along; I don't see him involved in a jewel heist.

I'd screwed up.

C'mon, man! I've put away the wrong guy before too.

Not for your sister's murder.

Do we let him go?

To what or whom do I owe this little legal crump?

Routine procedure.

Routine? Is it always routine to put the wrong man in jail?

-It happens. It's regrettable. - Regrettable?

- I want you to know I intend to take legal action. - You're out on us.

How're you feeling, captain?

Now that you've ruined me.

I apologize for what's happened.

But it is against my better judgment to turn the likes of you free.

As a professional, I have to.

You never understood anything about my relationship with Louise. And even if I explained it to you, you wouldn't understand it.

People closest to us are the ones we know the least. You never understood anything about my relationship with Louise. And even if I explained it to you, you wouldn't understand it.

People closest to us are the ones we know the least.

Get out.

Captain, you still have my condolences over your sister's death.

Now, this material came from the Toronto police.

It's all we have on the Wilkinson murder.

This is the victim, Mrs. Wilkinson.

She was killed with that.

This picture of the stolen necklace was supplied by the insurance company.

Next is the reconstruction of the crime.

The theory is that the boy began hitting the victim while she had her back to him.

Maybe she was talking to the girl.

Who's he?

A witness. Mr. Henry Lipton, the gardener.

He says he didn't see the boy but he's got a good description of the girl.

This is the composite picture here.

Now we have the statements. Copies right here.

That's alright. We've seen enough.

Sir, I think, you'd be very interested in the...

That's okay, sergeant. We've seen enough.

Certainly.

How about those kids...

Real animals, eh?

They ought to bring back to your brother.

That'll be all, detective sergeant.

That was Louise.

Oh, god, I love her. I love her so much.

I know.

She was a good kid.

I wonder what turned her around.

Louise probably had no idea the kid was gonna kill the old lady.

She suddenly found herself mixed up in a murder.

That's pretty evident.

Why did she helped them try to dump the necklace?

Maybe the kid forced her to.

Who knows.

Yeah, really.

Maybe when Louise tried to back out, he killed her.

He killed her and Carrie, because they knew the whole story.

Yeah! Yeah, that would explain things.

The robbery and the murders were committed by the same person.

Someone who was at the party when Louise died. The robbery and the murders were committed by the same person.

Someone who was at the party when Louise died.

Okay. Who?

I don't know.

Let's go back to the college, and start all over.

Now, we've eliminated Tracer, when Carrie was a victim.

The crime that was committed in Toronto was by a male.

Which leaves Fred, Robert, Terence, and a couple of other kids at the party who didn't know Louise.

We know that. Which leaves Fred, Robert, Terence, and a couple of other kids at the party who didn't know Louise.

We know that.

One of them wore a foot brace,...

...and the other was in love with Louise.

Say, maybe Margie knows something she's not telling us.

Who is it?

Julie, it's Margie.

May I come in? I need to see you.

I know.

It's terrible. I still don't believe it myself.

But this friend of ours is the robber for sure.

Louise and Carrie were involved with that stolen necklace.

No.

Do you understand what I'm trying to tell you, Julie?

Someone we know is a killer.

Impossible. People we know...

...just couldn't...

Is there anything Louise said that might help?

A hint, a comment, a joke, a name she dropped.

Julie!

Margie!

Terence.

No.

No! No! No.

No! No!

What a hell's the matter with you? Are you trying to get yourself killed?

Take me in! Please! Please!

Julie, it's me, Tony.

Terence... Terence did it! He murdered Margie! I heard him!

There's your answer, Tony. Terence... Terence did it! He murdered Margie! I heard him!

There's your answer, Tony.

I heard him!

She's in a shock.

Look after her! And call an ambulance.

Maybe Julie could identify him.

I guess when she got away, he'd figured he'd had it.

The murders had some logic; they covered up a crime that Terence committed in Toronto,...

...along with Louise.

Unfortunately, I didn't do the obvious.

I didn't ask Julie, who Louise went to Toronto with.

Had I done that, we would've been able to identify Terence much sooner.

Now, for the moment, Julie can't confirm them.

She's in shock at the hospital.

You were right, doctor.

The people closest to us are the ones we know the least.

The sedative doesn't look to have much effect.

I wouldn't increase the dosage.

Miss Foster?

Miss Foster, can you hear me?

Miss Foster?

Well, you can return to your station.

Yes, I'd like to send some flowers.

Which room is Miss Julie Foster in, please?

Drop the knife, Fred!

I said, drop it!

It's alright, Julie. It's alright.

You tried to make us believe that Terence was a killer.

Impossible.

It was impossible for him to walk out of Julie's room without having blood all over him.

It was impossible for him to hang himself because he wasn't tall enough to stand on that chair you left underneath him.

I mentioned Julie's name last night, just to lure the killer here...

...whoever might've been.

And Louise...

...Louise wanted to leave you, didn't she?

But you thought you could keep her by getting her involved in a crime, which you did.

Or when she became too dangerous, you killed her.

You killed the others too for the same reason.

Your sister killed Mrs. Wilkinson.

You'll pay for it!

Check the finger prints on that candle stick.

You'll see.

They'll belong to Louise.

I loved Louise.

I would've done anything she asked.

Like I did that day.

She talked me into it.

She wanted to steal something.

To have enough money for the two of us. She wanted to steal something.

To have enough money for the two of us.

To do whatever we wanted.

At first I thought she was kidding.

God. If only she had been.

She wanted the money from that necklace.

But I knew it would lead the cops straight to us.

I couldn't change her mind.

I had to kill her.

This is a police matter. You and your son are clean, so get out!

Wait, doctor.

Tell him what his sweet little sister was all about.

After all, weren't you ready to leave your family to cure her?

I...

I really did try to help your sister.

She was driven, compulsive,...

...amoral, almost psychotic.

She went from man to man, from bed to bed,...

She wanted everything from life, too much.

I'm sorry I wasn't able to help her.

- Oh, no... - Shut up!

You shoot, you kill her!

Get out!

!Oh, my god!