All language subtitles for FBI Most Wanted - 04x04 - Gold Diggers

I still can't believe it.

Well, like you said, this is science.

And the numbers don't lie.

I did say that, didn't I?

And the great thing is, I'm right.

- I could get used to this.
- Me too.

But until this is done,
we have to make sure nobody

finds out what we're doing.

Of course.

I mean it.

You have to promise.

This stays between us.

You swear?

Relax. I'm not gonna say a word.

It's late, and that was
a really long day.

I'm gonna head home.

See you tomorrow?

Bright and early.

Hmm.

Hmm. Look.

Here's one for swimming with horses.

I mean, dolphins, I get,
but this sounds a little...

- Precarious?
- Exactly.

Oh, wait, it's actually part of a deal

to stay at a lodge in Sun Valley.

I wonder if you could pick
what time of year to go.

- Remy.
- Hey.

- Hey.
- Great to see you, man.

- You too.
- Where the hell you been?

Ah, here and there.

Teddy Beale, April Brooks.

Teddy and I go way back.

All the way back to the
"Bright Lights, Big City" days.

Ah, late '80s. Wow.

Sounds terrifying.

I plead the Fifth, Your Honor.

I bet you do.

Remy, I'll catch you later.

- Glad to see you out and about.
- You too.

Teddy Beale?

Isn't he one of the Kennedys?

Not really... he's just
a cousin on the Bouvier side.

Oh, right.

So this is your social circle?

It was, back when I worked
for my dad's investment firm,

right out of college
through most of my 20s.

I mean, I knew that
you came late to the FBI,

I just never realized
you took such a left turn.

Mm. I guess it was.

But this is... this is a good cause.

And seeing you in this dress

makes the whole night worthwhile.

Thank you.

Not a fan of champagne?

You know, the bubbles
are pretty, but it's...

it's a headache in a glass, so.

- Let me get you something else.
- I'll do it.

You go mingle with your old friends.

- All right, hurry back.
- Okay.

Can I get a water instead of this?

Thank you.

Remy, I'm so glad you came.

Well, thanks for including me.

I don't get many
of these invites anymore.

Well, you do
when I'm cochairing an event.

- This is amazing.
- Oh.

Well, it's better than
what I used to do,

which is basically
shopping, sex, and drugs.

Sex and drugs?

No, philanthropy is rewarding.

Well, you're obviously very good at it.

Honestly, you were an inspiration,

your public service.

Seriously.

Hey.

Are you okay?

Oh, my God.

Hang on. I'm gonna get help.

Help.

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You're sure you're okay with this?

Yeah, absolutely.
I've got two spare rooms.

- I could use help with the rent.
- Oh, wow.

Hotel Hana's getting
a new tenant already?

It's not a hotel.

Now, if you want someone
to make your bed

and do your laundry, don't bother.

Otherwise, check it out
whenever you like.

Come on, guys. We're ready.

All right, victim is Lydia Washburn.

She survived having her throat slit

and digging herself out
of a shallow grave.

Unfortunately, she died
earlier this morning

on the operating table.

Hold on, hold on, she dug
herself out of her own grave?

Yeah, that's a first for me too.

She's single, no kids,
no family in the area.

She worked as a geologist at Columbia,

and her phone's missing.

What makes this ours?

Because the last person
she was seen alive with

is wanted for stealing documents

from the National Archives
in D.C... this guy.

Not enough for facial rec,
but notice that tattoo

on the back of his neck?

56 Rider.

10 minutes after this
footage was posted,

GSA sent this from two weeks ago.

Same build, same tattoo.

That's our unsub
and probably our killer.

What kind of documents did he steal?

Were they classified?

Don't know yet, but he also used

a stolen government ID to gain access.

Between that and this killing,
NSA is on pins and needles.

ERT is sending over the victim's laptop.

- You start on that.
- Mm-hmm.

Kristin and Rae, head to D.C.
Find out what he stole.

Sheryll, you and I...

- Headed to Columbia.
- Let's hit it.

Her students are gonna be devastated.

She was a terrific teacher.

She published.

She would have made tenure.

Do you know who she was
meeting with last night?

I know she was celebrating,
but I don't know who with.

She had a side hustle.

What kind of a side hustle
does a geology professor have?

Well, she called it her lottery ticket.

There's only one way
geologists hit the lottery.

You mean she was making
extra money with speculators?

Yeah... oil, precious metals,
that kind of thing.

We all do it once or twice
in our careers.

Things seemed to be going
pretty well, though.

What was she speculating on?

I don't know.

You mean you didn't ask?

She'd have told me if the mining rights

had been locked down, but in her shoes,

I wouldn't have said anything, either.

Sorry, every document we have
gets imaged and tagged,

but these are so old,
it was under the old system.

Sometimes it takes a while.

There. Here we go.

So what are we looking at here?

A set of pamphlets created by

the Knights of the Golden Circle

- to promote their agenda.
- I've heard of them.

Weren't they some kind
of white supremacy group?

Yes, they were a secret society active

during the American Civil War.

In the event the Confederacy lost,

they intended to establish
a new pro-slavery nation.

What does that even mean?

Havana was supposed to be the capital.

It would have included
the American South, Mexico,

parts of South America,
plus Cuba, Haiti,

and the Dominican Republic.

All right, but the Confederacy did lose.

So what happened?

No one really knows.

I guess they all just
went on with their lives.

Are these pamphlets valuable at all?

They're not the most iconic documents

of the Golden Circle, but to
certain people, definitely.

What do you mean?

There were some pretty famous
people rumored to be members...

John Wilkes Booth,
Nathan Bedford Forrest.

It was like a who's who
of the anti-Union movement

of their time.

And by anti-Union, you mean racist?

I'm just saying,
this kind of memorabilia

with the historical context,
unfortunately,

it's probably worth a lot.

Like the Nazi paraphernalia
has value, right?

Awful, but yes, exactly like that.

Right.

Okay, thanks. We'll check it out.

Hana found another rare document theft

at the University
of Pennsylvania library

just two days before the theft here.

I mapped the dates
back to the Civil War.

Hmm, it looks like we're
making a detour to Philly.

Yes, it does.

Pick up some cheesesteaks
while we're there.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

Okay, we're almost there.

This better be worth it.

Oh, it is.

So this is what you've
been telling me about?

Wait till you see.

It's going crazy.

I mean, it's just... it's all
over the place down here.

This is it. We found it.

Well, it looks like you did, Rosie.

What do you say, huh?

It's enough proof for you?

Can we get what we need now?

Heck, yeah.

But you know this could
take a little while.

Not too long, though.

No, no, I'll get right on it.

Who else knows about this?

Just us.

And you.

Whew.

The trip to Philly paid off big time.

The unsub used an expired
Pennsylvania driver's license

to get into the UPenn library.

His name is Leonard Oxridge.

Philly PD went
to the address on his license,

but neighbors said he hadn't
lived there in years.

We got an address?

Yeah, I'm running the databases now.

So Oxridge stole a Civil War-era map

of a rural area in Pennsylvania
known as Blackburn's Kill.

Is there a market for maps like that?

I don't know, the map is rare,

but not particularly valuable.

I found something on
Lydia Washburn's hard drive.

You know, she recently conducted

a series of core soil samples.

The results show the average 5.54 gram

per ton of precious metal.

What kind of precious metal?

Gold.

Well, that must have been
her side hustle.

What does that mean, 5 grams per ton?

Well, anything higher than 2 grams

is considered a gold mine.

So this suggests that she found a stash

- of solid gold bars.
- Hmm.

Well, that sounds like
a motive for murder.

Yeah, definitely. Hold on.

I just got a hit on Leonard Oxridge.

49 years old, divorced.

Last known place of employment
was a mechanic in Morton, PA.

Does he have a record?

A few speeding tickets.

Wait, he has military service.

Pennsylvania National Guard,
56th Infantry, Striker Brigade.

Did you say 56th?

Yeah, just like the tattoo on his neck.

56 Rider.

Guys, their motto is
"ride the lightning."

This is our guy.

Do you have a current address?

I'm looking in Pennsylvania.

Nothing. Let me check New York.

Okay, an apartment in Brooklyn.

- I'm sending it to you now.
- On it.

Leonard Oxridge?

FBI.

Help.

It's him.

He's still alive.

Here, take this. Hang in there.

I'm getting help.

Okay, stay with me, Leonard.

Come on. Stay with me.

Who did this to you, Leonard?

Remy!

Got him!

Sheryll, I lost him.

How's Oxridge?

He didn't make it.

Damn it.

Gonna have PD set a perimeter.

You stay there and search
that place high and low.

This guy was obviously
looking for something.

Far as I can tell, Oxridge had no links

to any white supremacy groups.

Okay, but I did find
some ties to other groups.

He was active on a bunch
of treasure hunting websites.

What kind of treasure hunters?

The kind looking for Civil War gold

at Blackburn's Kill
in Knox County, Pennsylvania.

He was hooked on this
one story in particular.

Check this out.

In the summer of 1863,
a large transport of gold bars

was being moved from
Wheeling, West Virginia,

to the U.S. Mint in Philadelphia
in false-bottomed wagons

to help finance the Union war effort.

Sounds like the start of a fairy tale.

I know it sounds crazy,
but bear with me.

So this Lieutenant Castleton
hired a local guide.

But right off the bat,
the lieutenant got sick,

and the guide ran off with the horses.

Now the rest of the group
went to go and get help.

The lieutenant and Sergeant O'Rourke

stayed behind with the gold.

Now neither men or the gold
were ever seen again.

Surprise, surprise.

I can't say I blame the guys for
taking off with the gold, though.

- Oh, yeah?
- Oh, yeah.

Brand-new beginning,
all lux, all the time?

Come on.

So basically, we'd just
never see you again

- if you won the lottery?
- No.

And all this took place in
Blackburn's Kill, Pennsylvania?

Yeah, so they say.

Okay, Knights of the Golden Circle.

What do they have to do with all this?

Here's the thing.

There's no record
of any shipment of gold

by the Union Army at that time,
and there's no military records

of any Lieutenant Castleton
or a Sergeant O'Rourke.

So it is a fairy tale?

Maybe, but there is another
theory about the gold.

Some people think it was the
Knights of the Golden Circle

who transported it.

Now the KGC used pamphlets
as coded directions

for locations.

Pamphlets are what Oxridge
stole from the National Archive.

- Mm-hmm.
- Right.

So we're looking
for someone who's trying

to put a map together to find the gold.

Whoever hired Oxridge had him
steal those documents

so no one else could
use them in the same way.

And Oxridge and Lydia were killed

so that they would be cut out
of their share of the find.

Greed is a very powerful motive.

Guys, I found a stash
at Oxridge's apartment.

Stolen pamphlets and Civil War map,

government ID he used
to get into the archive,

and Oxridge's cell.

There's over 20 calls to a Tommy Thorne

in Conroy, PA, the last two days.

- This is in Knox County?
- Yeah.

Did you try the number?

It goes straight to voicemail.

Guess what National Guard unit

Tommy Thorne used to serve in?

56th Striker Brigade.

Him and his brother, Buck.

They've both got convictions
for trespassing with firearms.

They're both on social media.

Oh, wow.

Redneck treasure hunters.

They're connected to Oxridge,

and they want those pamphlets and maps,

either to sell them
or to find that gold.

Alleged gold.

Whether that gold exists
or not doesn't matter.

What matters is that
our unsub thinks it does.

- Right.
- Guy's got gold fever.

He's willing to kill anybody
that gets in his way.

Send that last known to everyone's GPS.

Let's roll.

- Whoa!
- Whoa!

What the hell was that?

Got tripwires.

Place must be booby trapped.

Go slow. Watch your feet, and split up.

Remy, there's somebody out there.

Clear the house.

Come on, Ray.

You cover the back
in case we got a runner.

I got the front.

FBI!

Drop your weapons!

- Don't shoot.
- Please don't kill us.

We were protecting ourselves.

If we'd have known
it was the Feds coming,

we never would have set those tripwires.

Protecting yourself from who?

We don't know.

We thought somebody was coming for us,
like they came for Lydia.

How do you know Lydia?

She's a geologist.

She ran some ground tests for us.

What kind of ground tests?

If I told you, you wouldn't believe me.

Try us.

We found gold, lost Civil War gold.

It's why Lydia got killed.

Somebody must have found out about it.

Do you think that's why
Leonard Oxridge was murdered?

Lenny's dead?

Stabbed to death
in his apartment in Brooklyn.

Oh, man. Oh, man.

You... you gotta protect us.

They'll be coming for us next.

What are we gonna do?

- You knew Oxridge?
- Yeah.

Well, he's just our army buddy.

We hired him to find some stuff for us.

Stuff?

What kind of stuff?

Pamphlets written by the
Knights of the Golden Circle?

Map of Blackburn's Kill?

We needed them to find the cave.

But you didn't just hire him
to find those things, right?

You hired him to steal them.

No.

We... no.

Okay, yeah. We hired him to steal them.

We just wanted to be the
only ones who could make a map.

We just wanted to find the cave.

How long had you been looking for it?

We grew up hearing about the lost gold.

When we were seven or eight,
Buck and me made a pact

we'd find it, and we've been
looking for it ever since.

Not full time or anything,

but last year, we kicked it
into high gear.

I don't get it, if you found the gold,
why weren't you digging?

Well, we were about to,
and then we heard about Lydia.

We got scared.

Okay, boys, let's take a hike.

Where to?

I want to see that cave.

Stay with Barnes.

How much farther?

Cave's just up ahead on the left.

We're almost there.

It's a long climb.

Y'all okay?

This is it.

Here?

So you two, Lydia,
and Oxridge are the only people

who knew about this cave?

They never knew.

Tommy and me had them
blindfolded real good

the two times they come up here.

Why'd you bring them up twice?

Well, once for the dirt samples,

and when those came back good,

she came up here with the gravimeter.

What's that?

A super fancy metal detector,
crazy accurate.

Cost, like, 100 grand.

Lydia was a professor,
so she had access to equipment

like that through the university.

Her gravimeter readings,
they're like a fingerprint.

That's just exactly how she
said it, like a fingerprint.

She said there's 8 and 1/2 to 9 tons...

tons of metal with a density of...

what is it, Buck?

19.3 grams per centimeter cubed.

That's right.

That's the exact density of gold.

That's what's in our cave,
a huge stash of gold bars

all over the place.

That amount of gold
would mean a lot of money.

- 500 million.
- Give or take.

What the hell is that?

Is somebody in there?

What the actual...

FBI!

Come out with your hands up.

Put that weapon down.

Toss that weapon out.

Toss it.

Sadie?

What the hell, Sadie?

Be quiet.

I take it you all know each other.

Sadly, yes.

Went to high school with her mom.

Could you be any more
of a whiny little bitch?

All right, easy.

What? I already apologized.

If I'd have known it was the
Feds, I wouldn't have fired.

Wow, that is the second time somebody

has said that to us today.

So if it was just Buck and me,

you would have blown our heads off?

- Just protecting what's mine.
- Yours?

- How'd you find our cave?
- Your cave?

It's my cave. I cleared it out.

It was pretty clean when we found it.

Yeah, that's 'cause
I got to it first, moron.

There were all these bugs
and critters and rocks,

and I got rid of them all.

Well, what's the backpack for?

What do you think?

Looking for gold, just like you.

Give it to me.

Come on. Give it to me.

There's nothing in there.

Yeah.

Well, I was kind of interrupted.

Who else knows about this cave?

Nobody.

This is starting to look like

the worst-kept secret in Knox County.

- What's all this?
- No idea.

Shouldn't you be in school?

- We had a snow day.
- Yeah, real funny.

Yeah, what do you know about it?

You dropped out in the fourth grade.

- Shut up.
- No, you shut up.

That's enough, all of you.

Agent Quinn, Treasury Department.

What's Treasury doing here?

Locking this area down.

As of right now, nobody's
going in or out of that cave

except me or my team.

Oh, I think you might be mistaken.

This is state property, not federal.

You have no jurisdiction.

If there's gold in there,
it's from the U.S. Mint,

and it's federal property.

And this federal warrant
gives me, and only me,

the right to excavate that cave.

Hey, wait a minute. You can't
just waltz in here and call dibs.

- What's she doing?
- Taking over the cave.

- Uh-uh.
- Who do you think you are?

I'm the United States government.

Get them out of here.

What the hell are you doing?

My job.

We need eyes in those woods,
on that cave.

We got an unsub in the wind.

This guy is a ruthless killer

who thinks there's gold up there.

That's where we're gonna catch him.

It isn't your problem
anymore, Agent Scott.

Treasury's taken over the case.

You may know how to execute a warrant,

but you don't know the first
thing about catching a killer.

I'm not interested in catching a killer.

I'm interested in what's in that cave.

Look, if you have a problem,
take it up with your SAC.

She'll confirm.

But right now, no one's going in or out,

not your unsub and not the FBI.

You do what you have to do.

So will I.

Where are your parents?

Never met my daddy.

Mom died a year ago.

I'm an orphan of the opioid epidemic.

Oh, please.

It ain't as tragic as that.

She lives with her grandparents.

Sadie's been living with us
just over a year now,

since her mama died.

What were you doing
up there in that cave?

Nothing, just looking around.

She told us the three of you
are the ones who found it.

Oh, you did, did you?

Well, I had to.

Buck and Tommy were up there.

They think it's theirs.

Well, they're wrong.

Well, they were saying
that they found it first,

when we're the ones
who've been prospecting

up there for over a year.

We found it. We cleaned it out.

Hear that, Rosie?

It's a good thing we dotted
all our Is and crossed our Ts.

Sure is.

We locked down our claim
through the proper channels.

How'd you do that?

That land up there is the property

of the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania.

So before we even touched anything,

we made sure to get a permit
to clean out that cave from the

Department of Conservation
of Natural Resources.

Now we're just waiting
on the permit to excavate.

It's still pending.

None of that matters now.

The Feds are up there.

They're taking everything
for themselves.

- What?
- Mm-hmm.

She's right.

The Treasury Department
came in today with a warrant.

They're the ones that'll
be excavating the cave.

So what does that mean for our contract?

It means we're screwed, Granddad.

I told you, we should have just
started digging.

This is the government, Sadie.

We have a contract,
and they'll have to honor it.

They'll owe us our finder's fee.

Who gave you a finder's fee agreement?

Got it here someplace, just like.

Yeah.

25% of whatever we find in there.

This is signed by a ranger.

That's right, a government
official, Toby Medina.

Does he know where the cave is?

Yep, we had to show him where it was

before he give us that permit.

Do you have an address for Toby?

Yeah, I'm sending it to you now.

Take Ray with you to the Rangers office,

see what they know.

I'll have Kristin and Barnes
meet you at his house.

Thanks.

Sure, as park rangers,
we can grant or deny permits

for all kinds of different activities

on state-owned land.

What about granting something
like a finder's fee

for any precious metals
that a private citizen

finds on state-owned land?

A finder's fee?

Yeah, one of your rangers, Toby Medina,

granted Desmond and Rose Daley a permit

to excavate Blackburn's Kill.

Yeah, he also gave them a document

guaranteeing them a 25% finder's fee

for any gold they may dig up.

No, that's not...

are you sure about that?

Yeah, uh, that's his signature, right?

Yes, it is, but this
is not something we can do.

I don't even know who could.

I mean, the governor's office,
maybe, but...

All right, so we're
gonna need to talk to Toby.

Is he here now?

No, he's been out on compassionate leave

for a couple weeks.

His mom died.

But he's back on Monday.

Hmm. No, mother died in 2016.

We're too late. He's gone.

This guy left everything.

Looks like these will tie him
to the murders

of both Lydia Washburn
and Leonard Oxridge.

Look at this, Lydia's phone.

Toby didn't even bother
trying to get rid of any of it.

No, 'cause he's planning to disappear

with whatever gold he can get
out of that cave.

He knew about the cave.

He must have known
who was circling the gold.

He strung Rose and Desmond along,

claiming that their
permits were pending,

and then slowed the Thorne brothers down

by killing Lydia and Oxridge.

All he needed to do was
get in there first,

take what he could, and get away.

But he wasn't counting on Agent Quinn.

- Right.
- So what's his plan B?

Well, if he's smart, he'll run,

try not to get arrested for murder.

No, he's too deep into trying
to get his hands on that gold.

As long as Toby's out there,
the Daleys, Sadie,

the Thornes could all still be targets.

Put deputies on their houses
for protection

and one here in case he comes back.

All right, I'll put
a BOLO out on Toby's car,

get Hana to track his credit cards.

We're going back to Blackburn's Kill.

I'm telling you right now,

this guy is desperate and dangerous,

and I got a really bad
feeling that he's gonna try

to get past Quinn's perimeter.

It's gonna be a long night.

Hey, Sadie.

Hey, Toby.

Where you going?

No place.

Sadie's gone!

We just heard.

You have to help us find her.

It's gonna be all right.
We're gonna find her.

Stay calm, okay?

Where are the deputies
who were watching the house?

They're searching out back with Des.

They swear nobody came on
to the property.

- Her bike's gone.
- That's a good thing.

It means she probably left on her own.

Okay, where would she go?

The cave, maybe.

I mean, if anybody could
sneak up there, it's her.

Why would she do that?
It's all locked down.

She knows she's not
supposed to go up there.

Rosie, I don't know. I don't know.

The gold makes you do crazy things.

All right, we're gonna handle it.

- You want to cover that?
- Yeah.

We're on it. Where else would Sadie go?

Her phone keeps going
straight to voicemail.

- She always answers, always.
- Rose, look at me. Think.

Does she have a boyfriend?
Does she have friends?

No, no, no, she spends all her
free time looking for the gold.

The old house.

- Old house?
- Her mom's.

It's Sadie's now.

Sometimes she goes there
when she's feeling sad.

Okay.

I am not messing around.

I know it's here, so tell me
where you stashed it.

I told you, I don't know
what you're talking about!

You think you're so smart,
but you're not.

I got you on tape going in
and out of that cave,

in with an empty backpack,

out with a full, heavy one
nine, ten times.

Screw you!

Get up.

Get up.

FBI! Drop your weapon.

Toby, you don't want to do this.

She took it!

She took the gold, and she
stashed it here somewhere.

No, I didn't.

He doesn't know what he's talking about.

Yes, I do.

Tell them.

Let her go, Toby.

She's just a kid.

I have her on video from my trail cam

taking gold out of that cave.

Take the shot when you got it, Ray.

- It's not true.
- Shut up! Shut up!

I believe you, Toby.

But this isn't gonna solve anything.

Put the gun down.

It's too late for that.

There is gold right here.

Make her...
make her show me where it is.

Make her show me where it is.

- He's crazy.
- And I'll let her go.

He dragged me out here.

No, no!

I followed you out here.

I don't know what he's talking about.

Yes, you do! Stop lying!

What a circus.

What the hell is going on?

The excavation was a bust.

We spent all night looking,
but there's no gold in there.

We dug so far down,
we penetrated the water table

and flooded the cave.

That's not possible.

That gravimeter reading
is like a fingerprint.

How do you explain that?

Well, it looks like
the good people of Knox County

think you're a liar.

They're entitled
to their alternative facts

if that's what they want.

Maybe they just know
when they're being gaslit.

Not to mention a bunch of people

saw armored trucks going up
and down the hill all night.

Empty trucks because
there was no gold to remove.

It was a nice story,
but that's all it was.

This whole thing was a myth.

Well, while you've been
digging in the dirt,

we've been getting real results.

We caught that killer and saved a kid.

Stolen pamphlets and map.

Since this is your case now,
you can return these

to the National Archive.

What's in the envelope?
Is that the treasure map?

Why are you lying?

Did you confiscate the gold
for the Treasury Department?

You can't hide what you're doing!

- We need some answers.
- Everybody saw those trucks.

You can't hide what you're doing.

Hey, you okay?

Yeah.

So what Toby said about
having a camera planted

on the trail, is that true?

I don't know, but I doubt it.

The man's a psycho and a liar.

Yeah, he is.

Plus, I was up there
enough looking for the cave.

I'm sure I would have seen it.

So let's say for giggles, it is true.

Would it show you taking gold
out of that cave?

How could it? You heard the lady.

There wasn't any gold.

How could I steal something
that was never there?

You're a smart cookie, Sadie.

Well, that sounds like a crazy case.

It was.

Hey, do you ever think about

what you'd do if you won the lottery?

Like, the big one, 100 million bucks.

I've fantasized about it, yeah.

Doesn't everybody?

I guess.

But is there such a thing
as too much money?

So much that it takes the fun
out of everything?

You know, money's freedom,
especially to people

- who've never had it before, so.
- Hmm.

Is this how you spent your day,

thinking about being filthy rich?

Part of it, and part of it dealing

with what it can do to people.

Anyway, I can think of better ways

to spend my time right now.

Oh.

Doorman.

Hey, Georgie. What's up?

Okay.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Thanks, Georgie.

- Package, I gotta sign for it.
- Oh, no worries.

You know, I'm gonna get out
of these clothes.

Oh, I like that idea.

Fiona?

Wow, I thought you were
the delivery man.

Delivery? Yes.

Man? I take no offense.

Mind if I come in?

Oh, amazing.

Thanks.

Seriously, look at this place.

You still got it, don't you?

Here.

What's this?

You won your silent auction item.

You know, you could have
just popped it in the mail.

Oh, I know, but I was so excited you

came the other night, I just...

I wanted to give it to you personally.

Oh.

Oh, I'm sorry. I mean, I didn't realize.

No, no, no, no, it's okay.

April Brooks, this is Fiona Paley.

Fiona was the cochair
of the gala the other night.

She was kind enough
to hand-deliver my auction win.

Hi, and congratulations.

- That was a lovely event.
- Thank you.

And I wish I would have
met you the other night.

Anyway, I should have called first.

It was lovely to meet you, April.

- You too.
- And congratulations.

Remy, I have to run.

- So what'd you get?
- I don't know.

Three nights at the Sun Valley Lodge.

That swimming with horses thing?

Mm-hmm.

That bid was at 11 grand when we left.

- How high did you go?
- Hmm.

It's for a worthy cause.

Is it the cause, or is it Fiona?

April, come on.

She's just an old friend.

- Yeah, okay.
- We talked about this.

No baggage, no commitments,
no craziness.

- Let's just do us.
- I know.

You have your past, I have mine,

and never the twain shall meet.

Exactly.

Yeah.

You're not mad, are you?

Oh, come on. Don't be mad.

I'm not mad.

Then where are you going?