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♪ Watch the sunrise
on a tropic isle ♪

♪ Just remember,
darling, all the while ♪

♪ You belong to me

♪ See the marketplace
in old Algiers ♪

♪ There'll be photographs
and souvenirs ♪

♪ Just remember when
the dream appears ♪

♪ You belong to me

♪ I'll be so alone

♪ Without you

- Each year, hundreds
of women disappear

from social situations
where no one

would assume they are at risk.

Monday on Ask Dr. Susan my
guest will be Dr. John Richards,

criminologist and author
of the book Disappeared.

Dr. Richards has defined
the psychological profile

of women most
likely to disappear,

women who are at a crossroads
in their lives, alone,

vulnerable, who find themselves
in unfamiliar situations

such as business trips,
vacation cruises.

Dr. Richards and I
will be discussing

ways that you can recognize
if you are at risk

and the steps that you can
take to protect yourselves.

So please join us.

I'm Dr. Susan Chancellor.

Have a very safe
and great weekend.

- All right, you're out.

Nice work, doc.

- Well, thank you, thank
you, thank you, Eric,

and a masterful job of
mixing the callers as always.

- Thank you.

- Have you got big
plans for the weekend?

- Could be.

How about you?

Any social situations
requiring any extra vigilance?

(laughs)

- Sunday afternoon
I have cocktails

with my father
and my stepmother.

- Ouch.

- Yeah.

It's a minefield.

(ominous music)

- [Charles] Two weeks through
the Panama Canal, first class,

any time you want to
travel, all on me, darling.

- Oh, you're so sweet, Daddy.

- Anything for my girls.

- Thank you.

Are you going too, Susan?

- No, I'm not real
big on shuffleboard.

- [Charles] The
offer's still open.

- I know, Dad, but--
- Ah, ah, ah, ah!

Call me Charles.

Your stepmother
doesn't like people

knowing I have
daughters your age.

- Excuse me.

- Thank you.

Oh, Susan, this is
gonna be perfect.

God, do you think that
the men on cruises

are better than the
men in New York?

- They're probably
all from New York.

- Well, at least it'll
help me to get over Jack.

I'll have one of those, please.

How long do you think
it's gonna take?

Come on, doc, I'm dying
of a broken heart, here.

- Conflict of interest, Dee.

I'm your sister.

- Oh, and sisters don't merit

the occasional
shoulder to cry on?

Look, Susan, I'm sorry
that Jack left you for me.

I just should have
know that he would

do the same to me one day.

- Well, at least we're
luckier than Mom.

Jack didn't take 20 years to
show his total lack of taste.

- Have you girls met
the guest of honor yet?

- The guest of honor, Binky,

or the next family that you
would like us to marry into?

- Mm.

That is Aidan Masters.

- [Dee] As in the
Masters Museum of Art?

- Not to mention the Masters
Performing Arts Center

and the Masters
Charitable Foundation.

Very rich, very single.

- And very cute.

- Mm-hm.

- Go on, Dee, give
it your best shot.

- [Dee] Oh, I will.

- The gazebo is
through those doors.

Oh, excuse me.

- Would you settle
for champagne?

(laughs)

- Anything would do right now.

Thank you.

- Aidan Masters.

I'm a friend of Binky's.

- Yeah, I know.

She told me.

- Oh, you see, the pitfalls

of inheriting
millions of dollars.

I'm telling you, people
gossip about you,

they besiege you for
grants and donations.

It's enough to
drive a man crazy.

- Be careful.

You're talking to a shrink.

- Yes, I know.

Binky told me.

You're Ask Dr.
Susan, aren't you?

- Mm-hm.

- Do you know, I've
listened to your show,

and I think you counsel with
a great deal of compassion.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

- Another party like this one,

and I'm the one that's
gonna need counseling.

Except I'm too cheap
to hire a therapist.

- Maybe my foundation
could front you a loan.

- Mm.

- So what field of
psychology is your specialty?

- Clinical.

- Clinical.
- Mm-hm.

- I don't know, that conjures
up all sorts of images

of someone with gray
hair and spectacles.

Definitely not a beautiful
woman like yourself.

- Well, most of my
Sundays are spent

in very bulky sweaters and jeans

if that is a more
comfortable picture.

- I happen to think you're
perfect the way you are.

- Aidan, there you are.

- Ah.

I'm sorry, but your sister
has agreed to show me around.

- Oh, go, go ahead, go.

- Nice to meet you.

- Yeah, it's a pleasure.

(sighs)

Enjoy the tour.

- Hey, the Giants game is on.

So it looks like
we're football widows

for the rest of the evening.

What? It's a good thing.

It reminds me of our
college days, remember?

Those quiet October
Sundays, girls' night in.

- Right.

And after our second
bottle of wine,

you'd start doing your
psychic reading thing

to see if we'd pass or fail
the semester, remember?

- [Pamela] Ah!

- And you were always right.

How did you do that?

- What can I say?

I have a gift.

- Do you still?

- No.

Oh God.

No, not since I missed what
the future held with Mr. Wrong.

- Why is it you and I
were always the last ones

to figure out where
our lives were going?

- I don't know.

So.

How are things going with Jason?

(sighs)

I see.

- Can you believe it?

It's almost two
years ago this month

since I took that cruise.

You know, to think things
over while we were separated?

- Oh yeah.

Wow.

It's already been two years.

Hm.

So do you have any regrets?

You know, I always secretly
kind of hoped that,

I don't know, while
you were on that cruise

you'd just ditch Jason
and find someone else.

- I almost did, you know.

- Yeah, right.

Are you serious?

Oh my God, are you serious?

I cannot believe that
you did not tell me this!

- Sorry.

- I'm sorry?

Who is this guy?

Are you serious?

- [Carolyn] He even
gave me a ring.

- Oh my God!

"You belong to me."

Are you sure this
isn't from Jason?

- No.
- It kind of has that,

you know, warm
possessive psychotic feel

that he's so good at.

- No, this guy was,

he was warm, he was
kind, he was considerate.

I always wonder what
happened to him.

- I got a great idea.

Come on, sit here.

Let's test out my
psychic abilities.

- No.
- Yes!

Come on!
- Really?

- Yes!

Come on, come on.

(suspenseful music)

- What happened,
what did you see?

- It was horrible.

I don't know, I saw,

I saw a woman who looked like
she was dying or something.

Carolyn,

this is not good.

You have to get
rid of this ring.

I'm not kidding.

You have to get rid of it.

- He could be a child molester,

the way he's looking
at those kids.

- Hilda, leave him
alone, he's a drunk.

- Will he leave
those kids alone?

Have you checked his I.D.?

Have you run him
through the computer?

- Hilda--
- Well, have you, officer?

- [Hubbard] Morning, Tom.

I was just telling Hilda here--

- Will you tell him
to do his job, Shea?

That hump is
trouble, I can tell.

- Why don't you see if the
guy's got identification

and call it in, huh?
- All right.

- You've gotta stay
on your guys, Shea.

They're getting complacent.

- Not much worry of that
with you around, Hilda.

Excuse me, I gotta
rattle somebody else.

Hey, you.

You owe me lunch!

(laughs)

- Anytime.

How you doing, Tom?

- Ah, you know.

Overworked.

I don't have a cocky assistant
D.A. backing me up anymore.

So what brings you
back to my precinct?

- Oh, my new office.

I just moved in.

- Oh, well, then you don't
have any more excuses

for not looking me up, huh?

Station house is
around the corner.

- Yeah, I remember.

- Uh, Shea.
- Yeah?

- He's got some
outstanding warrants.

- What did I tell ya?

- Uh, excuse me, huh?

Hey, don't forget
that lunch, huh?

- Oh!

(sighs)

Oh!

- Power's off, Dr. Chancellor.

- It was off all day
yesterday, Ernie.

I can't have my clients
climbing all those stairs.

- Yeah,

well,

I told you you didn't have
to move in during the reno.

All my other tenants
were willing to wait.

- I'm just the one
that believed you

when you said you'd
have it done by now.

- Hey, listen, I brought you
in another tape today, huh?

What do you want
to listen to today?

Annie Get Your Gun or Cats?

- Ernie, you've gotta be
the only maintenance guy

in New York who's
into show tunes.

- Yeah, I know what you mean.

Me and the guy from the
Village People, right?

Y-M-C-A!

- I spend hours in her bedroom.

I've kept it intact, like a

museum.

Sometimes I imagine
Victoria's there and we're

having tea and swapping gossip.

Do you know, I sleep with
the phone on my pillow

every night just
in case she calls.

But I still, I wake
up every morning

with the same empty feeling,

not knowing what happened,

whether she's dead,
whether she's alive.

- I feel I'm failing you.

Or I've become a surrogate.

- A surrogate?

- Instead of having
tea with Victoria,

you come and you
spend an hour with me.

- Are you suggesting that
I find another therapist?

- No, I am suggesting that
we try something different.

I'm interviewing
an author today.

He has a great deal
of insight into

why women disappear and how
those left behind can cope.

- No, no, I won't let
you discuss Victoria.

My daughter doesn't deserve

to be turned into
a media spectacle.

- No.

Lois, you know I
wouldn't do that.

But you deserve some peace.

You need closure.

Look, my program is
heard in 10 states.

Someone who knew
Victoria on that ship

may be listening and call in.

And if you're there,
then you can verify

if they really knew Victoria.

- I have to meet my lawyer,
Mr. Blake, this afternoon.

- I'm sure that he would agree

to meet you at
the radio station.

- Oh.

You have thought of
everything, haven't you?

- It's my job.

♪ Ah

- [John] Many people look
at their lives one day

and just decide to do a
U-turn on the way home.

They simply start a new
existence somewhere else.

- Why?

- It's usually attributed
to problems with money

or matters of the heart.

- How do you know that
it is not foul play?

- That's hard to determine,

especially if no body is found.

Hundreds of women
disappear each year,

not leaving a trace
of their whereabouts.

- And families
grasping for hope.

- It's a constant agony,

not knowing the true
fate of your loved ones.

- Mrs. Clausen, what
are we doing here?

- Dr. Chancellor's talking
about Victoria's disappearance.

She thinks it may help.

- Shouldn't we have
discussed this?

I'm in charge of administering
Victoria's affairs.

- You're also in charge of
investigating her disappearance.

I would have assumed
that you would

like to explore every avenue.

- You're right, I'm sorry.

It's been a hectic day.

I do need your signature

on the Guatemalan
project, the orphanage.

- It can wait.

- Before we go to our calls,

I'd like to talk about a case

that is not mentioned
in your book.

Victoria Clausen.

Miss Clausen was a financial
advisor and a socialite,

and she disappeared off
the cruise ship Abriela

during a stopover in Hong
Kong three years ago.

If you were starting
an investigation,
what would you do?

- Well, I'd check
the passenger list

for someone she'd
been friends with,

particularly a man
traveling alone.

- A shipboard romance that
she tried to keep secret?

- Yes.

I can't speak for her
emotional state at the time,

but many women take cruises
to find companionship

or recover from a
broken relationship.

It's not uncommon for
an unscrupulous man

to prey on those
vulnerabilities.

Ply her with gifts, offer
comfort and understanding

that further breaks down
her defenses, and then--

- [Susan] And then?

- A shy or lonely woman
is particularly vulnerable

when she's out of her
family environment,

away from the security
of her job and family.

- Well, let's go to our callers.

Louise. Hi, Louise.

- [Louise] Hi, Dr. Susan.

Can you ask Dr. Richards
about his own wife?

She vanished, and
she's not in his book.

- My book deals with
cases of foul play.

My wife,

my wife drowned.

Her passing does not relate to
what we are discussing today.

- Thank you, Louise.

Our next caller is Karen.

- Yes, Dr. Susan?

Hi.

I'm calling because I was just
listening to your program,

and it's funny, because I
took a Mediterranean cruise

on the Abriela two years ago.

I was separated from
my husband at the time,

and I was feeling kind
of miserable, actually.

Anyway, I met this very
charming, very attentive man,

who suggested that I go ashore
with him to visit the Casbah.

- [Susan] The Casbah, the
famous marketplace in Algiers?

- [Carolyn] That's right.

- Rosemary.
- What?

- Come here.

- Did you do what he suggested?

- [Carolyn] I was going to.

- That sounds like
Mr. Wells' wife.

- [Carolyn] At other ports we
explored the sights together,

but we always returned
to the ship separately.

- Separately?

- I know it sounds
a little secretive,

but he insisted he
just didn't want

to expose me to any
shipboard gossip.

- How thoughtful.

So what happened next?

- My husband called.

He convinced me that he
deserved another chance.

By that time the
gentleman had gone ashore.

I never saw him again.

He never came back on board.

I found out he'd only buy his
passage as far as Algiers.

- He never told you that he was
leaving the ship in Algiers?

- No.

You know, I didn't think
very much of it, I just...

But when I tried to contact him

at the address he'd given
me, it didn't exist.

So now I'm listening
to your program, and--

- Karen, is there anything more

that you could tell
me about this man?

- He gave me a turquoise ring.

He had it inscribed.

It says "you belong to me."

- [Susan] Do you
still have the ring?

- [Carolyn] I have
it with me right now.

And I do have a picture of him.

It's one of those cruise
ship photos they take.

- [Lois] "You belong to me."

- Karen, this could
be very important.

Do you think that you
could bring me the ring

and the photo to my office?

- No, I'm sorry, I really
can't get involved.

If my husband ever knew
about this, he would kill me.

- Mm, you're not kidding.

- Karen, I promise, I
will protect your privacy.

My assistant will
give you my address,

and could you come by at three?

- I'll try.

- [Susan] Thank you.

- Mrs. Clausen, I don't
think you should stay

for any more of this.

I'm sure it's very stressful,

and the board is
meeting this afternoon--

- Well, you can tell the board
that they will have to wait.

You and I have
another appointment.

- Another appointment?

- Dr. Chancellor's office.

If that woman has
a ring like this,

we are going to be there.

- Very well.

But it's very
important that I get

your signature on these papers.

- Not now, Douglas.

- Victoria said the orphanage
was very important to her.

- You never met my daughter.

- I mean, that is
what you told me.

- I never said any such thing.

- [Barbara] Mr. Wells, I moved
your four o'clock to three,

and your dry cleaning
is in the front hall.

- Thank you.

- And I just heard Carolyn
on a call-in radio show.

- Carolyn?

Really?

What did she call about?

- Something about
a cruise she took?

- Lois, I know--

- Dr. Chancellor.

I really wish that you would
have discussed your intention

to revive Victoria's
disappearance with me.

- Douglas, be quiet.

Susan, I think you were right.

I think Victoria met
a man on that ship.

- Mrs. Clausen, please.

I personally oversaw
the investigation,

and there was no
evidence to suggest--

- Douglas!

Will you stop?

Now,

this ring was returned

with Victoria's belongings
from the cruise.

It is exactly like the
one Karen described.

Do you think it could
be from the same man?

- Perhaps.

- I need to meet this woman.

- I promised that I would
protect her identity.

- Mrs. Clausen,
your doctor's right.

The board is meeting soon,
and I have to be there.

And you should be there too.

- Fine. You suit yourself,
and I will catch a cab.

Now, I'll wait in
your inner office.

She doesn't need to see me.

But I will be there.

- All right.

- Dr. Chancellor, if Victoria
Clausen was murdered,

the killer may have
been listening.

You could be putting Karen or
Miss Clausen at great risk,

not to mention yourself.

- Karen's photograph
could be crucial

to solving Victoria's
disappearance.

- I doubt she will even show up.

She sounded very
unsure of herself.

You could be giving
Miss Clausen false hope,

and that's just not ethical.

- Taxi!

If Karen has what
I think she has,

I'll give you a
call, Dr. Richards.

It might just actually
give you a chance

to find a woman
who's disappeared.

(car engine running)

- [Tom] Damn burgers
are incinerated.

- Just the way you like 'em.

- Why did we come here, anyway?

- Old habits, I guess.

We always used to come here

after you testified
in one of my cases,

and you always brought
here to tell me

how I could do my job better.

- I couldn't teach you anything.

I just liked having
coffee with you.

You were a great
prosecutor, Susan.

I'll never understand why you
gave it up to be a shrink.

- Preventative medicine, Tom.

Yeah, it's an antidote to crime.

Makes your job lighter.

- Are you clockin' your lunch,

or you just can't stand
my company anymore?

- I gotta get back to
the office by three,

but I wanted to talk to
you about Victoria Clausen.

- Now I'm really
gonna get indigestion.

- You were in charge
of the case, Tom.

Anything being done on it?

- Unsolved murders
are always open.

- Hmm.

I'd like to see the file.

- Bad enough you're
tryin' to poison me,

and now you want
me to get fired?

- Victoria Clausen's
mother is my client.

She's been agonizing
over what happened

to her daughter for years.

- I don't need a
psychological profile

to know that woman was murdered.

- And I'd like to see
two passenger lists,

one from the Abriela,
Victoria's cruise,

and one from a Mediterranean
cruise a couple of years ago.

- That shouldn't
be too difficult.

- And the file?

- I'll think about
it, all right?

You want to grab a coffee later?

- Sure.

If you bring me the file.

And Tom?

I could always
stand your company.

(suspenseful music)

(screams)

- Jason, you scared the
living daylights out of me!

Don't do that!

What are you doing home, anyway?

- Thought I'd drop by.

Glad to see me?

- [Carolyn] Of course I am.

You just scared me, that's all.

- You know, Barbara
said that you were on

some talk show this morning.

She said you mentioned something

about your mysterious cruise.

- Jason, enough
with the suspicions.

- Carolyn, you had
a lover, didn't you?

- No.

And I'm not having
this conversation.

- Oh, but it's all right
to tell the whole world!

Are you still seeing him?

- Jason, I am warning you.

I can't go through this again.

I can't cope with your--

- Then answer me!

- There is no one!

There was no one.

I'm with you.

Why can't you get that
through your head?

(suspenseful music)

(sniffles)

(car engine revving)

(Carolyn screams)

- Oh!

(ambulance siren blipping)

- [Hubbard] Okay, all right.

Yeah, so you were saying
that was basically the case?

Thanks very much.

I'll call you if I need you.

- They're all blind.

She was pushed.

- What have we got, Hilda?

Another psychotic derelict?

- Don't get smart.

This district is going to hell!

A man in a raincoat pushed her.

- Everyone here says
it was an accident.

- Well, it wasn't.

He stole an envelope
from her too.

- Thanks.

You've been a great help.

- Oh, don't blow
me off, flatfoot.

I saw his face.

You take my statement, or
I'll go to Detective Shea.

- He's off duty.

I got people with places to go.

Now, I'll take your statement,

but you'll have
to wait your turn.

- Hey!

That woman was pushed.

I know she was.

Nobody is gonna
tell Hilda Dobson

that it was an accident
because it wasn't.

- She's not gonna show, is she?

Keep this in case
she contacts you.

The chemo's not working.

It would have been
a great relief

to know what happened
to Victoria, but...

There's something else.

My lawyer, Douglas Blake,

I always felt somehow his
investigation was lacking.

- Lois, the police didn't
have any luck either.

- I made him director
of the family trust.

He seems to be doing
a good job, but

sometimes I'm not so sure.

(ominous music)

(dramatic music)

(metal crashing)

- Hey, Abdul!

Why don't you come
spruce my place up too?

Oh, no, no, no, not
another junkie shoplifter.

Well, Brabo the elephant
god will protect us.

At least, that's what you
promised me when you carved it.

- [Doctor] Mr. Wells?

- How is she?

- [Doctor] Your wife has
suffered a severe concussion.

The brain swelling is down,
but it's too early to tell.

- Can I go and see her?

- You can see her once
she's been stabilized.

In the ER, she kept
calling out Win.

Is that someone she knows?

- How the hell should I know?

I don't know!

- Mr. Wells, you
won't be much good

to your wife in this state.

Now try and relax.

You will see her shortly.

- [Susan] Frankly, I'm
surprised you called.

- [Aidan] Why's that?

- [Susan] I thought
Dee would have

gotten her claws
into you by now.

- [Aidan] Her claws?

(Aidan laughs)

I'm sensing a case of
sibling rivalry, Dr. Susan.

- Mm, just a little.

- Little bit?

Well, you know, I don't
think you have to worry,

because I get the
feeling that Dee

attracts attention by
playing the martyr.

- Oh my, that is very astute.

- [Aidan] Yeah, well.

- She can't help it, you know.

Wealth and status are
just things that Dee finds

irresistible in a man.

- Men like me?

And Jack?

- Jack.

Jack and I were

close.

And then along comes Dee.

Darling of the fashion world.

There were men waiting
in line to marry her.

But oh, no, she
had to have Jack.

Jack eventually left her.

And Dee is still
getting over it.

So am I, because he
didn't leave her for me.

- Well, I think you have

a very healthy outlook
on relationships.

- Yeah, well, I spend so many
hours with other broken hearts

it's really hard to
know what's worse,

lost love or loneliness.

- So you studied law.

What made you become
a psychologist?

- Oh, I prosecuted a woman once

who killed her husband
in a jealous rage.

And then I realized that had
she gotten treatment earlier,

all of the anger that
destroyed both of their lives,

it could have been prevented.

- Yes, grief can
turn into anger.

- Oh yeah, it can.

Okay, that's enough
about me already.

- No, not nearly
enough about you.

- That woman was pushed.

I know she was.

Nobody can tell Hilda Dobson

that it was an accident
when it wasn't.

Oh, that meathead
Patrolman Hubbard

treated me like
a child, officer.

Did you see him blow me off?

He treated me like a child.

Eight a.m.?

You bet I'll be there.

Tell Shea to get
ready for an earful.

Ooh, I'll bring
some sticky buns.

I'm Hilda Dobson, and I
know exactly what I saw.

- Assistant recreational
director, S.S. Abriela?

(doorbell buzzing)

- Who is it?

- [Man] Mrs. Dobson?

Detective Anders.

Sorry to disturb
you so late, ma'am.

- Is this about the accident?

- [Man] Yeah, well,
we may have a suspect.

I'd like to show
you some mugshots?

- I thought Hubbard
didn't have anything.

- [Man] Ma'am, I can't
hear you very well.

Can I come up?

It'll only take a minute.

- Well,

okay. Well, watch the stairs.

There's a bulb out.

(suspenseful music)

(knocking on door)

- [Man] Miss Dobson?

It's Detective Anders.

- You.

(police radio chattering)

- You called for me?

- Hilda Dobson could
be a pain in the ass,

but she didn't deserve this.

She left me a message last night

about the Carolyn
Wells accident.

- [Hubbard] Meaning?

- Meaning?

A woman who says
she saw Mrs. Wells

being pushed in front
of that van is dead now.

- Every other eyewitness
said the woman fell.

Just 'cause Hilda said--

- I want a,

I want 'em all questioned again.

And I want a report on
everything Hilda said

on my desk forthwith.

- [Susan] Dee, hi!

What are you doing here?

- I have an audition
down the street,

and I wanted to
see if you wanted

to grab some lunch
after your show.

- Oh, honey, I can't.

I'm so busy.

- All right.

Maybe I'll call Aidan Masters.

You wouldn't mind, would you?

- Why would I mind?

- I don't know.

He was asking a lot of
questions about you on Sunday,

and I thought maybe you might
be interested in him yourself.

- Oh, you did, did you?

- Well, he's a catch.

He's rich, handsome.

Look, Suze, I'm just
trying to be careful, okay?

I don't want what happened
with Jack to happen again.

- Come here, honey.

- And I really like
this guy, Susan.

Not just because he's
charming and he's rich and--

- Stop.

Can I break the rules here

and give you some
professional advice?

(laughs)

- I don't know, is
it gonna cost me?

- You are very
vulnerable right now.

You need to take
time for yourself.

You need to be alone.

Getting involved with
another man right now--

- Yeah, I know, I know,
okay, but he's different.

So you wouldn't mind, would you?

- No, no, I wouldn't mind.

- You're the best.

- Yeah.
- Thank you.

- Good luck.

- [Dee] Thank you, goodbye.

- Hi.

Jason.

How's she doing?

- [Jason] Still in a coma.

- Hi, darling, it's Pam.

Listen, um, I'm planning
a little recovery party,

and I've ordered the
champagne and the caviar--

- Pamela.

She can't hear you.

- Well, I heard that they can.

And I'm trying to give her

a little something
to look forward to.

Maybe you should try that.

(cries)

- It's all my fault.

We had an argument.

If only she hadn't run
out and away from me.

- You need to put better
lights in that hall.

You can't see a damn thing.

- Renovating.

- When are they gonna finish?

- Last month.

Thank you.

- [Tom] Passenger list
tell you anything?

- No matching names.

If Karen got her ring from
the same man as Victoria,

he's using an alias.

- That would make sense.

- Could you do a check
on someone for me?

A lawyer, a Douglas Blake.

- A lawyer.

Huh, my pleasure.

Do you think he's got
something to do with this?

- He's the director of Lais
Clausen's family trust,

he supervised the private
investigation for her.

- Right, I met him.

He struck me that he was just
going through the motions

to keep the old lady happy.

- Tom.

Karen said she had a photo
that the cruise people took.

So that means that the ship

takes photos of the
passengers, right?

- Yeah, right, it's
a big moneymaker.

- Do you think they
keep the old negatives?

- Mm, you're good.

Real good.

Anything else in there you need?

'Cause I gotta get that file
and me back to the precinct.

People keep dying in
this city all the time.

- [Susan] Another murder?

- Architect's wife
named Carolyn Wells

got pushed in front
of a van yesterday.

- Ouch.
- No, she's hangin' in,

but the lady who saw the pusher

turned up dead this morning.

Yeah, Ruggerio.

Listen, how'd you like to
get something on a lawyer?

Yeah, I thought so.

(opera music)

- [Douglas] Shouldn't you
go back to the hospital?

- No.

I'm not gonna let this
damn cancer beat me.

But thank you for your concern.

- Not at all.

Can we talk about the
orphanage in Guatemala?

- [Lois] What about it?

- Well, I realized
that you are right,

that we never really
talked about it.

But for the sake of those kids
and your daughter's memory,

can we close the funding?

- What's the hurry?

- The rainy season's coming,
and if they don't start now,

I'll fly down myself and
authorize construction.

- Huh.

You'd do that.

Why?

- I got the impression

it is what you and
Victoria wanted.

- Where's the paperwork?

(sniffs)

I will read this over,

and I will call you when
I've made my decision.

- Mrs. Clausen,

it's very important that we--

- When I have made
my decision, Douglas.

That will be all.

- Jimmy, it's Douglas Blake.

I know, I know, I know I'm late,

but things are finally
coming together.

Yeah, I know I told
you that a week ago,

but these things take time.

I'm gonna come through for you.

I've never let you down before.

Jimmy, listen.

I swear this is gonna work out.

It's all gonna be over
by the end of the month.

That's right.

By the end of October.

- Mr. Wells, can you
account for your whereabouts

on Monday afternoon
between two and three?

- I was walking back to work.

- From your apartment?

Had you seen your wife?

- Briefly.

- What transpired between you?

- Nothing much.

- Nothing much?

My officer at the hospital

overheard you say
you had an argument?

- It was just a
difference of opinion.

- A difference of opinion.

Yeah, that's the phrase you used

two years ago when Carolyn filed

a domestic abuse complaint
against you, huh?

Do you often threaten your wife
with bodily harm, Mr. Wells?

- She dropped that complaint.

- You mean she didn't
use it in court.

- Look.

I get jealous.

I have a temper.

But I--
- What were you wearing

on Monday?

- What?

- What were you
wearing on Monday?

- I don't know.

A suit, a coat.

- What kind of coat?

- I don't remember.

- Do you know a woman
named Hilda Dobson?

- No.

- She was found
murdered this morning.

After insisting that someone

had pushed your wife
in front of that van.

Now, you know, Hilda
was the kind of woman

that would never open
her door to a stranger.

But she might open it to,
say, the victim's husband.

- Are you accusing...

Am I under arrest, detective?

- Not yet.

But I'd keep myself available.

You're free to go.

- When my wife wakes up,

she's gonna tell you I had
nothing to do with this.

- Good.

I look forward to that.

- Once again, Karen,
if you are listening,

please know that you can
still reach me anytime.

Now let's go to our
next caller, Tiffany.

- Oh wow, I got through!

Hi, Dr. Susan, I
am a big, big fan.

- Thank you.

- Now, I just wanted to
say to Karen she was lucky.

That guy who gave her that
ring was a real cheapskate.

- Why do you say that?

- Well, 'cause last year
Matt, my ex-boyfriend,

he gave me a turquoise ring

with "you belong to
me" inside the band.

It only cost 10 bucks.

- Really?

- Yeah, we bought
it in one of those

cheap souvenir shops
down in the Village.

No wonder Karen's guy
gave her a phony address.

He was probably some loser
from Queens like Matt.

- Tiffany?

Do you think that you
could bring me that ring?

- Sure.

Oh, and can I give
Matt a message?

Loser!

(Tiffany laughs)

- Well, I guess I don't
need to give Tiffany

any advice about moving on from
an unrewarding relationship.

I'm Dr. Susan.

We'll be right back
after these messages.

- Very funny.

Very, very funny.

Okay.

Susan.

I know you're in a rush today,

but I need you to
sign those letters

to all the tapes
we're mailing out.

- Jason Wells?

Why is that name familiar?

- I did tell you that we are
drawing classy listeners.

All right, here it
is, check this out.

"Carolyn Wells, wife of
prominent architect Jason Wells,

"was struck--"
- "Was struck by a van

on the corner of..."

That's a block from my office.

- Okay, and we have
less than 20 seconds.

Can you please sign those?

- Yeah.

"Struck by...2:45."

(ominous music)

(bell jangling)

- Don't tell me.

Another ring, yes?

It so happens I made two more.

(phone ringing)

- Wells and Associates.

- [Susan] Dr. Susan Chancellor
for Mr. Wells, please.

- I'm sorry, he's
on another call.

Can I take a message?

- Uh, yeah, could you tell him

that I have the tape that he
ordered from my radio show?

- Dr. Susan, I am a
huge fan of yours.

I listen to your show every day.

- Could you just get him?

- I'm the one that
told Mr. Wells

that Carolyn called
in about the cruise.

- It was Mrs. Wells?

- She used a different name, but

have you heard what happened?

- Yeah.

How's she doing?

- [Barbara] Still in a coma.

Listen, I don't know
how long Mr. Wells

is gonna be on this other call.

I'm sure you can imagine it's
been a bit of a crazy day.

- Yeah, just have
him call me, okay?

Shea.

Stay where you
are, order a pizza.

Tom!

Tom, Carolyn Wells was the
woman who called my show.

The one on the cruise.

- I know.

- You know?

- You're not the only one
playing detective around here.

We searched her
apartment this afternoon,

found your address on a
scratch pad next to the phone.

Have some before it gets cold.

You still like anchovies?

- You know I hate anchovies.

So I was right.

She was bringing me the
ring and the picture.

- Uh-huh.

I got something else too.

Two women who disappeared
on the Abriela,

one in Egypt, the other Algiers.

- Not during the same
cruise that Carolyn took.

- No.

One on the last October
cruise of the same year,

and one in October of last year.

Now, both women only
booked their cruises

as far as the ports
where they went missing,

so the police never
connected them to the ship.

- Tom, Victoria's
cruise was in October.

- I know.

This is way too much
to be a coincidence,

and I don't have to tell
you what month it is.

- October.
- Right.

(ominous music)

- Hello?

Anybody there?

(keys jangling)

"Thanks for a lovely evening."

(gasps)

- Nice, huh?

Some guy slipped me 10 bucks
to sneak 'em into your office.

Hey, what a day we
have today, huh?

42nd Street.

- Ernie, when are we gonna have

electricity that
I can depend on?

- Today.

Tomorrow the latest.

- What about the alarm system

that was supposed
to be in last week?

- It's a little bit more
complicated than I thought.

- Yeah, well, figure it out,

because I can't even hire a
receptionist until that's done,

and quite frankly
I'm sick and tired

of feeling uncomfortable
in my own office.

- All right, all right.

Look, I'll get on it right away.

I'm sorry.

(door closing)

- Ernie!

I love 42nd Street.

- [Ernie] Ha ha!

- It just has to
be the same ring

that Carolyn Wells
was bringing me.

Have you got anything
new on her accident?

- Hubbard.

- I talked to everybody again.

Two of the witnesses
now recall the man

Hilda claimed pushed Mrs. Wells,

but they can't describe him,

and they didn't see
him push anyone.

- But all three said

that she was carrying
a manila envelope.

Which is missing.

- What about the
cruise photographs?

Any luck?

- Oh yeah, they'll be
here in a couple of days.

And since you're a
big-time radio personality,

I said you'd pay.

- You're all heart.

- Thanks for noticing.

- You know, if she was pushed,

it just has to be
someone that knew her,

that recognized her voice.

- Susan, just
remember something.

This isn't the
grand jury office.

- What is that supposed to mean?

- If the man who pushed
Carolyn Wells killed Hilda,

then he's gonna go after anybody
who starts snoopin' around.

- Well, maybe that's why I am
gonna let you do the snooping.

- Promise?

All right, I just
wouldn't want to see you

getting into any
trouble, all right?

Okay, let's start
with Jason Wells.

Now, he's got a domestic
assault charge against him

and an affidavit
filed by Carolyn

indicating violent
and possessive nature.

Oh, and he was seeing
a shrink about it.

- Really? Who?

- Your pal, John Richards.

- [Dee] I'm not keeping you

from giving away any
more millions, am I?

- No, not at all.

I do appreciate you putting up

with the boredom that
surrounds it, though.

- I hope you don't think I'm
too pushy for inviting myself.

- No.

In fact, I feel like I
still owe you a favor.

- Well, perhaps I can
collect this evening.

I'm in the market for a
new condo on the East Side.

Perhaps you have some ideas.

- Whereabouts on the East Side?

- Uh, somewhere between Park
and Fifth, the upper 70s.

- My neighborhood.

- Really?

(laughing)

- I think I know a real estate
broker who could help you.

- Thank you, Aidan.

You're so kind.

- Is there anything
else you need?

- Well, since you
know the neighborhood,

maybe you wouldn't mind coming
to see a few places with me.

I would love your advice.

- Sure, why not?

Finding the right place takes
a great deal of attention.

- Right.

Cheers.
- Cheers.

- Okay, let's go
over what we've got.

Victoria Clausen
disappears in Hong Kong

three years ago this month.

- And a ring inscribed
"You belong to me"

turns up in her belongings.

- A ring her mother swears

she never owned before
she went on vacation.

- Yeah, absolutely,
that's right.

- And a year later Carolyn
Wells gets the same ring,

we think, while
on the same ship,

and probably from the same guy.

- And during the
Abriela's next cruise,

a woman disappears in Algiers
where Carolyn was supposed

to secretly go ashore and
meet her unknown admirer.

- And a year later
another woman disappears

while on the same ship in Egypt

on a shore excursion
to the pyramids.

- The pyramids?

- Mm-hm.

- You didn't tell me that.

- It's in the report.

Anyway, it probably doesn't
make much difference.

If she was leaving
the ship there,

she could have met up
with this guy anywhere.

- No!

No, Tom.

"See the pyramids
along the Nile."

- What?

- It's the song, don't you see?

It's the song You Belong to Me.

Okay, the first verse.

"See the sunset on
a tropical isle."

Victoria.

The second verse.

"See the marketplace
in old Algiers."

- Victim number two.

And number three
at the pyramids.

- And the final verse is, um,

"jungle wet with rain."

Ugh, that could just
be a hundred places.

(phone ringing)

- Shea.

Yeah.

Uh, yeah, I have
Dr. John Richards.

Why, what have you got?

Mm-hm.

All right, thanks a
lot, appreciate it.

- What did he say?

- Well, Dr. Richards has
had a very active passport.

Probably traveling around a
lot, researching his book.

Including some
cruise departures.

- Oh.

- I'm gonna call him in.

- No!

Don't do that.

This guy wrote a book on
women who disappeared,

and he is a psychiatrist.

He's just gonna be way ahead
of you on the questioning.

- Yeah, but we still gotta--

- Please, Tom.

Let me talk to him, okay?

Look, he's already
asked me out to dinner.

I can keep it really casual.

He won't suspect anything.

- I thought I was supposed
to do the snooping.

- Please.

(sighs)

- Susan, if it is him and
he suspects that you know--

- I know.

Believe me, I know.

- Now, you see,
that's much better.

It's much better low.

Thanks, guys.

(phone ringing)

This is Aidan.

- Hi.

- Susan, what a nice
way to start the day.

- I just wanted to thank
you for the flowers.

They're lovely.

- Please, don't mention it.

I'm sorry I missed
you the other night.

- Aidan, I don't know
what your game is.

I know that you have
expressed an interest in Dee,

and I am not interested in--

- Oh, wait a minute, wait
a minute, wait a minute.

Now, first of all, Dee
was the one who called me

and invited herself
to the banquet.

And second of all, we're not
involved with one another.

- No?

- No.

You know, honestly, she
sounded quite needy.

Lonely might be a
more appropriate word.

- Yeah, well, she's
had a very tough time.

Jack was the first relationship

where she didn't do the leaving.

- Susan, I am not Jack.

And I'm not the kind of man
to take advantage of Dee

or to play games with you.

Now, I would really love it

if you could accompany
me tomorrow night.

- I, it's...

All right.

- Good.

Pick you up at eight.

- Bye.

(sighs)

(knocking on door)

- Susan, I'm so sorry I'm late.

- [Susan] That's all right.

- Yesterday was
one of my bad days.

- [Susan] Oh.

- Sometimes the chemo slows
me down just a little.

- Yeah.

Sit down.

Don't you think, Lois,

we should reschedule your
appointments for your home?

- Nonsense.

Watching the chauffeur trying
to beat rush hour traffic

tells me I can beat cancer.

Who's the admirer?

- Oh, it's a man
called Aidan Masters.

- The Masters Foundation?

- Yeah.

Do you know him?

- Well, we are in
the same business.

You have excellent taste.

- You know, this
place looks more like

a police precinct
than a hospital ward.

- I'm keeping a 'round-the-clock
guard on your wife.

- This is ridiculous.

Okay, if you people are so
sure that she was pushed,

then why the hell
aren't you out there

trying to find the
madman that did it?

- We are.

We're also making sure she's
safe in case he tries again.

- Oh my God!

Oh baby, she's coming out of it.

Oh baby.

(mumbles)

- Win.

Win.

- Who's Win?

- I wish I knew.

I wish I knew.

- Okay, well, let's go to our
next caller, who is Tiffany.

Tiffany, hi.

- Dr. Susan.

Oh, I'm so glad I got you.

- [Susan] I thought you said

that you were going
to bring me that ring.

- I just can't.

I mean, you know, in case
Matt and I get back together.

- You told me that Matt was a--

- A loser.

Yeah, he is.

But he's cute too.

- Can you recall where
you found the ring?

It is very important.

- Like I said, it was one of
those dumpy Village shops.

There was a fabric
store across the street

with some kind of elephant
dude in the front window.

- Elephant?

- Yeah, I remember
everything from that day.

It was our first date.

Matt and I were browsing,

and I saw this classy-looking
guy buying them.

The owner said he
bought a lot of them

for all of his lady friends.

- [Susan] Tiffany, do you think

that you could recognize that
man if you saw him again?

- [Tiffany] Are you kidding?

I'm a waitress.

I never forget a face.

My boss says he's never
seen anything like it.

It's part of what makes us

the best Italian
restaurant in Yonkers.

(suspenseful music)

- The cops get to you yet?

They think that I pushed
Carolyn in front of that van.

It's unbelievable.

- It's always about
you, isn't it?

You need attention,
you're insecure.

Even now, even now
you're more worried

about yourself than her.

- She keeps calling
for someone named Win.

Do you know anything about that?

- I think I might have an idea.

Mr. Wells,

I'm Dr. Susan Chancellor.

Your wife, she called me
just before the accident.

- What can we do for you?

- I'd like to see anything
that she kept from her cruise.

I'm looking for
something about a man

that she might have
met aboard ship.

- I think I can
help you with that.

She showed it to
me on Sunday night.

- I see you two have
a lot of secrets.

- Thanks.

Did she have a
ring like this one?

- Oh my God!

Yeah, I did a psychic
reading on it.

I know you probably
think that's insane.

- No.

No, I absolutely believe
in the kind of gift

that you're talking about.

- What did you see?

- I mean, I couldn't
really see it.

I saw a woman's face.

She was wrapped in plastic,
and she was suffocating.

- Could you see what
the woman looked like?

- No, the bag was all foggy,
and she was gasping for air.

- Okay.

"See the marketplace
in old Algiers."

And then she's written a note.

"Meet Owen, 1 p.m."

- She's been trying to say Owen.

The man from the cruise.

(ominous music)

(doorknob rattling)

- Gimme the police.

- I'm scoring zero.

- Me too.

Oh, here it is.

Here it is.

Henry Owen Young.

So there was an
Owen on the Abriela.

With Carolyn but not Victoria.

- He probably wouldn't
travel under the same name,

but he'll have two passports
with the same face.

I'll call the FBI,
have 'em run a check.

- So then all we have to do
is match Henry Owen Young's

passport photograph with the
one from the cruise ship?

- Even with the photos,

we can't prove this
guy killed anyone.

- What about Tiffany?

I mean, she said she
could identify him.

That would tie him to the rings.

- All right, where
does she work?

- I don't know, she never said.

She called it the best
Italian place in Yonkers.

- [Tom] That could be
one of a hundred places.

Better get started.

♪ Ah

♪ Ah

♪ See the pyramids
along the Nile ♪

♪ Watch the sunrise
on a tropic isle ♪

♪ Just remember,
darling, all the while ♪

♪ You belong to me

♪ See the marketplace
in old Algiers ♪

♪ There'll be photographs
and souvenirs ♪

♪ Just remember when
the dream appears ♪

♪ You belong to me

- I really appreciate
you returning my call

and agreeing to dinner, Susan.

I hope you don't
think I was prying.

- Not at all.

You had an interesting
career path too.

When were you a cruise director?

- It's how I financed
my education.

- Oh.

Do you ever go back?

I mean, to the ship
as a passenger.

- A couple of times.

I still have a number
of friends on the boat.

- What exactly does
a cruise director do?

- Coordinate activities,

make sure everybody
was having a good time.

- Keep the lonely
hearts entertained?

- It was good training.

And like me, your own
practice is helping people,

lonely or otherwise, cope.

- Were you successful in helping

Jason Wells cope
with his problems?

- You know I can't
discuss my patients.

But yes, I think I was.

- Do you think he
had anything to do

with what happened to his wife?

- No.

You?

Good.

Then we don't have to waste

any more of our
evening talking shop.

When I started my practice,

I didn't have much
compassion for my patients.

They were just
problems to solve.

- What changed?

- My whole life.

Alicia, my wife, called
from an office party,

said she would be
home in an hour.

I never saw her again.

The first months were maddening,
not knowing what happened,

had she been killed, kidnapped?

Had she run off
with another man?

- I thought you
said she drowned.

- The police found her car

at the bottom of a
lake near our home,

and probably she'd missed
the turn in the dark.

Should I be paying
by the hour for this?

- What?

Sorry.

It's this song,
You Belong to Me.

I've been trying to
remember the words.

♪ See the marketplace
in old Algiers ♪

♪ See the sunset by--

- No, no, no.

- No?

You know the words?

♪ See the pyramids
along the Nile ♪

♪ Watch the sunrise
on a tropic isle ♪

♪ Just remember,
darling, all the while ♪

♪ You belong to me

- [Susan] What about Algiers?

♪ See the marketplace
in old Algiers ♪

♪ Send me photographs
and souvenirs ♪

♪ But remember when
a dream appears ♪

♪ You belong to me

- I sing better in the shower.

- It's worth looking forward to.

- That is definitely
my cue to go.

Goodnight, John.

- Goodnight, Susan.

(car engine running)

(train rattling)

(ominous music)

(car door closing)

- Oh my God, I was just,
like, talking about you.

No, no, no!

(body thudding)

(energetic music)

(gun firing)

(tires squealing)

- It's obvious.

Victoria, Carolyn,
Hilda, Tiffany.

It's gotta be the same guy.

- We're putting a
team together now.

- Cream.

What about the FBI check
on Henry Owen Young?

- No American passport
issued in that name.

If he's one of ours, he's
traveling on a phony.

- Sugar.

That means he could
come from anywhere.

Everything depends on us finding

a copy of Carolyn's
cruise photograph.

- And fast, too.

Unless we get somewhere soon,

some woman on an October
cruise may be in big trouble.

- Yuck.

Tom, there could be
a hundred cruises

setting sail this time of year.

- Well, we still
have Jason Wells.

- Ugh.
- I mean motive,

jealousy, abuse record.

The guy fit the profile.

- No!

This is not the profile
of a hot-headed husband.

- Babe, we don't
even have a profile.

We have a series of murders

that we're stretching
to connect.

- I know, we know,
there is a connection.

- Except the picture's
not getting any clearer.

Look, I got a
souvenir storekeeper

turned up dead in the
Village last night.

You want to try to connect
him to this as well?

- [Susan] A souvenir
store in the Village?

- Susan.

Susan, it's across.

- Can I help you?

- Yeah, I'm here about the
murder across the street.

- Look, I already told the
detectives everything I know.

- Maybe you can take
us through it again.

(sighs)

- Well, I should have checked
when I saw his closed sign.

He was a decent man.

He deserved something better.

- When's the last
time you saw him?

- When he put his
sign out, I guess.

- Did Abdul ever sell
any rings like this one?

- Yeah, sure.

He was nuts for turquoise.

- Did you ever see
any of his customers?

- Hey, hang out, all right,
wait a minute, wait a minute.

Yeah, yeah.

There was a guy in the
shop just before, yeah.

But I didn't get a
good look at him.

- If we show you a photograph,

do you think you
could recognize him?

- [Shopkeeper] Maybe.

- What a great view!

I love it!

- You can see my
townhouse from here.

You probably already
knew that, didn't you?

- Ah, don't flatter yourself.

(laughing)

I think I'm gonna make an offer.

I'm gonna tell 'em
that I want to move in

as soon as I get
back from Panama.

Have you ever been on a cruise?

- No, I get seasick.

- Aidan, thank you very
much for all your help.

- Dee.

I know you're feeling
lonely right now.

- Care to show me the best
lunch place in the neighborhood?

- What are friends for?

Come on.

(door opening)

- Douglas.

- Are you sure
you're up to talking?

- Well, you said
it was important.

- Construction's ready
to start in Guatemala.

It's a state-of-the-art
clinic for 400 kids.

And the best part is.

- Oh.

It's as if Victoria's spirit's

touching the lives of children.

- This is why I wanted
you to sign the papers.

- I hope I haven't
delayed too long.

- Not at all.

I'm flying to Guatemala
in the morning.

- Thank you, Douglas.

You have made me
very, very happy.

- It was my pleasure.

- Mr. Blake.

Susan Chancellor.

- Of course, how are you?

- I'm fine, I was just
going to speak with Lois.

How is she doing?

- If you have any new
information on Victoria,

I'd appreciate you
running it past me first.

- I think I'm quite capable

of determining her
emotional state.

- Yeah, well, go
easy on her today.

She had a chemo
treatment this morning.

- Thank you for your advice.

- [Lois] It's the new
orphanage in Victoria's name.

- It's beautiful.

Lois, could Victoria
have arranged

to meet someone on that cruise?

- What do you mean?

- Maybe she would never

have gotten involved
with a stranger,

but she could have
agreed to meet someone

that she already knew.

- Victoria knew
hundreds of people.

- She wasn't seeing anyone
special before the trip?

- No, not that I knew of.

- She never met a man by the
name of Jason Wells, did she?

He's an architect.

- I know who he is.

He designed the orphanage.

- [Susan] Oh, it is a
stunning work of art.

- [Aidan] It's a lot like you.

- You--
- Yeah.

No arguments.

The fact that I gave the artist
the grant in the first place

proves I have exceptional taste.

(laughing)

More champagne?

- Yeah, I'd love some.

- Ah.

- What are these?

- Those are the foundation's
current projects.

Actually, I'm going to Mexico

in the next couple of days
to open that hospital.

- Is that a common design?

- Absolutely not.

Every single one of the
foundation's projects

are completely unique.

- Would you excuse
me, please, a minute?

- [Aidan] Is there a problem?

- No, I just, no.

(cell phone beeping)

Detective Shea,
it's very important.

- [Tom] Don't you
ever take a break?

- Do you remember I asked you
to check out Douglas Blake?

- Yeah.

Ruggerio turned up a few things.

Nothing too sinister.

I mean, the guy's got a
bit of a gambling problem.

- What?

- Yeah, he was into
the Atlantic City boys

for a lot of money four
years ago but, I don't know,

maybe that's why his law firm
transferred him to Hong Kong.

- Hong Kong?

He was in Hong Kong?

- Yeah, that's how we got

the Victoria Clausen
investigation.

His firm worked for the
mother, and he was right there.

- Don't you find
that suspicious?

- Maybe.

But his debts were paid, and
if he still has a problem,

it seems to be under control.

- What if he paid off his debts

with money that he
embezzled from Lois Clausen?

- Come again?

- He told her he built
an orphanage in Guatemala

that I just found
out doesn't exist.

- All right, I'll send
a car to pick him up.

Call me later.

(gasps)

(ominous music)

(phone ringing)

(gasps)

- Hello?

(man breathing heavily)

Is somebody there?

Who is thi--

(dial tone buzzing)

Lois.

Lois, where is Douglas Blake?

- Guatemala.

He left early this morning.

- Oh.

Which is why the police
couldn't find him last night.

- Police? What's going on?

(sighs)

- Lois, the orphanage.

It's a fake.

The building belongs to
the Masters Foundation.

The police, they called
Guatemala City this morning,

and no one in their
social services

has ever heard of Douglas.

Lois, I am so sorry.

- Did Douglas have something

to do with Victoria's
disappearance?

- He owed a great deal of money.

Victoria could have
been his ticket out.

- He seemed so caring,

so concerned.

- Just the kind of man
Victoria might have trusted.

(alarm beeping)
- Okay, doc,

the security system
works like a charm.

- Thanks, Ernie.

- Hey, listen, I saw
your poster up here.

You know, the Duprees
version is the best.

I mean, Dean Martin and
Patti Page were good,

but the Duprees version--

- Yeah, whatever you say.

- Listen, I didn't know any of
these other singers, though.

- They're not
singers, they're...

It's related to verses.

- What about this
"jungle wet with rain"?

- I don't know yet.

- Well, you know, if that's
what you're lookin' for,

this'll get you there.

My wife and I went there
last fall, rained every day.

I mean, you want wet jungle,
that's where to find it.

I'll see you later, doc.

- [Susan] October's
their rainy season.

(phone beeping)

- [Dee] Hi, this is Dee.

Don't hold your breath
waiting for me to call back.

- Oh, Dee.

Oh!

(ominous music)

- I've been worried about you.

You haven't returned my calls.

- I've been busy.

- Have I alienated you
in some way, Susan?

- I told you, I've been busy.

- How's the Clausen case going?

- Is that the real
reason that you're here?

Tom!

Dr. John Richards.

John, this is Detective
Tom Shea, NYPD.

John was just leaving.

Weren't you, John?

- Nice to meet you, John.

Nice coat.

- Thanks.

- What's up with him?

- Oh, he just caught me
off guard, that's all.

- After you called about
your breather last night,

I ordered a complete
check on everybody.

Him too.

Are you being careful
like I asked you to?

- Tom, listen.

Dee is leaving Kennedy this
morning to catch a cruise ship,

and I can't get
her on the phone.

Do you know anyone that could?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'll call
the Port Authority police.

She'll be fine, all right?

What's important
is these photos.

Carolyn's photo will
be here soon enough.

I'd love to stay and help,

but we got an APB
out on your lawyer.

He never went through customs.

(jet engine roaring)

- [Police Officer]
Excuse me, miss?

I've got a message for you here.

Ah, yeah, there it is.

Here you go.

- Thank you.

- [Police Officer] No problem.

(sighs)

(phone ringing)

- Dr. Chancellor.

- [Man] Just remember,
darling, you belong to me.

(lights slamming off)

(gasps)

(eerie music)

(security system beeping)

- [Aidan] Going someplace?

- [Susan] Ah!

(plastic rustling)

(Aidan grunts)

(phone ringing)

- Had to keep poking
your nose in, didn't you?

Just couldn't leave
well enough alone.

- Aidan, Aidan, why
are you doing this?

- In psychiatric terms,
I'm confronting my issues.

Do you know what it's like
to grow up in a family

where money matters
more than love?

Huh?

You meet someone who
swears her love for you.

Sweet little thing
named Patty Owen.

You Belong to Me
becomes your song.

She gives you a ring with the
words carved right in there.

She used to hum the
song when we made love.

Then you go on a cruise.

We made love every night.

And then you know what?

She ditches you.

She takes your money
and she throws you away.

- [Susan] No one threw you away.

- Ah!

I'm not falling for
that trap anymore.

And you know what?

I met so many women
just like her.

They all pretend to be so lonely

and so needy and so
desperate for love.

Victoria, Carolyn, Dee.

Even you.

But you fooled me, didn't you?

Huh?

- [Susan] Aidan, Aidan--

- [Aidan] I'm not gonna let
you do what she did to me.

- No, no, Aidan.

Killing me is not gonna
make things any better.

- Shut up!

(cries)

Shut up.

I've had enough of your
psychobabble, Dr. Susan.

You know what?

This is my therapy.

And it works just fine.

All of this'll be over
in about 10 minutes.

And I'll tell you something.

You didn't have to die, Susan.

But you were getting too close.

It'll all be over in 10 minutes.

(pants)

(throbbing music)

- Guess where we found him?

Catching a bus to Atlantic City.

- You guys are
all the same, huh?

You never quit
while you're ahead.

(phone ringing)

(grunts)

(pants)

(grunts)

(glass shattering)

(Susan grunts)

- Hi.

- I told you I'd be here.

- [Dee] I haven't told a soul.

- Good girl.

- Although you did
have me worried.

(phone beeping)

(busy signal beeping)

- Hey doc, I heard you...

God!

Doc!

Doc, doc.

Doc, are you all right?

Doc?

(gasps)

Are you all right?

Hey, hey!

- Tom, it's not him.

It's not him.

Masters.

It's Aidan Masters.

He's after Dee.

- Are you okay?

- Go, please, just go.

Please.

- I'll call an ambulance.

Help her out.

Help her out!

- Susan!

My God.

It's over.

Hey.

(cries)

- Okay, so who's Owen Black?

- Somebody who's not gonna be

hounded for grants
and donations.

- No chance of that
where you're going.

(police shouting)

Get him outta here.

- [Police Officer]
Come on, let's go.

Come on, move!

("You Belong to Me")

- Baby.

- It's okay.

- It doesn't seem right,

you in the hospital
and me visiting.

- They just wanted to make sure
I was all right, that's all.

Believe me, as soon as
Dee's here with my clothes,

I'm outta here.

- Susan, it would take me
a lifetime to thank you.

And I don't have
much of one left.

But you've made the time
that I do have much easier.

- I wish I could
have done more, Lois.

- Knowing what happened
to Victoria was hard.

But not knowing was much harder.

- Sorry I'm late.

God, try getting in here
after visiting hours.

Luckily I had a doctor with me.

- I'm glad you are
feeling better.

- Well, I'll get out of here
and let you get changed.

Thank you again.

Would you mind helping
me to the elevator?

- Of course.

See you.

- [Dee] Bye.

- Well, I better get going too.

I've got a very long
report to write.

It was nice working
with you again, Susan.

- You too, Tom.

And believe me, I am
not gonna be a stranger.

Tom?

- Oh yeah, sorry.

See ya.

- Dr. Richards seems
like a nice man.

Do you think he can
help me get over Jack?

- Professionally

or personally?

- Professionally.

Look, Suze, I want to thank
you for saving me from Aidan.

And I know that
it's time I stopped

using money to
measure my happiness.

Now, I can't say that I
can change, but I will try.

And the way he looked at you,

I wouldn't stand
a chance anyway.

- Really?

- Really.

And I saw the way that
you look at him too.

I made that mistake once, Suze.

I'm not gonna make it again.

(Ernie clears throat)

Come in, we're decent.

- Doc, look at you.

You look great!

Don't tell me they're letting
you out of here already.

- Thanks to you, Ernie,
it looks that way.

- Oh.

Hey listen, you're not planning

on going back to the
office, like, right away?

- Ernie.

- It's nothin',
I'm sure we're not

talkin' more than
a couple of weeks.

A week.

Listen, doc, there
are a lot of wires,

and the instructions
came in Korean, and--

- Ernie.

- I'm on it, I'm on it.

- Ernie!

- Doc!

♪ When the dream appears

♪ You belong to me

(energetic music)