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I could get used to this.

You talking about
me or the coffee?

Your coffee, obviously.

You know, we don't
have a case today,

so we can do anything we want,

go anywhere.

Or...

we can go nowhere.

Good morning!

Hey, hey. Hi.

Oh. Hi.

Hello. Hi.

Hello, hello.

Rick, are you having a stroke?

I don't think so.

Wait...

No.

I just made a pot of
coffee. You want a cup?

Ah, thanks. I gotta grab
my stuff and head to work.

Oh, one more thing... I
am gonna be gone all day.

Definitely won't be
home before 10:00 p.m.

Actually, 11:00.

Definitely not back
before 11:00 p.m.

11:00.

Well, you make sure you
do your homework, now.

Thanks, Dad!

What?

Do you think he was
acting a little bit weird?

I-It's Rick.

That's pretty on brand.

I'm telling you, they're
totally doing it.

You guys found a necklace.

That's hardly a smoking gun.

Not just any necklace, Kumu.

Higgins' necklace.

So what?

Higgins in the Major Domo
and Thomas' business partner.

They're always together.

Kumu, it was under his bed.

That's right, and
those two were acting

super weird this morning.

Now, were they acting weird,

or were they reacting
to you acting weird?

Guys, we have been rooting
for this for years.

It's none of our business, Rick.

You gotta let it go.

Okay, now I'm officially
uncomfortable.

It's not for services
rendered, Magnum.

The cash came in the
mail. It's from a client.

Seems they have reason
to believe that a man

named Jack Hill has
committed a murder,

and they are hiring us to
find out if that's the case.

No signature.

Is there a return address?

No.

So we don't know
who the client is.

And apparently they
don't want us to know.

They hired us to look into
this Jack Hill guy, right?

Let's just start
there. No way.

I'm incredibly uncomfortable
with the entire notion

of an anonymous client.

What if this is a set-up?

What if the client has
some kind of ax to grind

with the suspect?

It's not prudent to go any
further until we know more.

But you always say that
running a successful business

requires making money.

Here's the money.

A-And, even if we wanted
to return the cash,

we can't because we have
no idea who the client is.

Right, which is exactly why
our first order of business

should be to identify them.

Okay, but you don't hire
someone to investigate a person

you've never heard of, right?

So if we want to find
out who the client is,

we should dig into
this Jack Hill guy.

Right?

I'll take that as a yes.

No question, what I did
went against procedure.

I was wrong. And I'm so sorry.

But if you measured all the work
I've done as a police officer

against the incident
in question,

you'd find that the
good far outweighs

one egregious error in judgment.

Hey, you ready for school?

Yeah. Uh, how are you?

Ready for your hearing
this afternoon?

I hope to be by
the time it starts.

How do you think it'll go?

No idea. I'll do
the best I can.

Then it's out of my hands.

Look, if I don't
get my job back,

there's plenty of
employment for an ex-cop.

Whatever happens,
it'll be all right.

We will be all right, okay?

Don't worry. I got this.

See you later?

Jack Hill appears to
be a model citizen.

For the last five years,
he's been in construction.

What about before that?

I knew we should have
stayed away from this.

What do ya know?

Our boy Jack was a
cop for eight years.

One more reason not to
investigate the man.

Or exactly why we
were hired to do it.

What are you doing?

What I am not doing is
spending any more time

investigating Jack Hill.

As a police officer, he
would have come into contact

with any number of
people over the years.

Digging into the man any further

is not going to help
us identify our client.

Therefore, I am
finished indulging you.

Like, forever, or just
in regards to the case?

I'm kidding.

All right. All right.

How do you want to proceed?

Most people seal an
envelope with saliva, right?

So that could mean DNA.

So I'm gonna take this down
to the lab for analysis,

and I'm also gonna reach
out to the post office.

You're gonna track
the package? Yeah.

They can decipher the
intelligent bar code.

It contains a mailer identifier

that's assigned to
a specific business.

Okay, so we won't
know who sent it,

but maybe where it came from.

Exactly. All right.

Where are you going?

While you're doing that,

I am gonna go work
the actual case.

Really, Jack? A smart lock?

No sign of an alarm pad.

Good.

Yeah, that should work.

Okay, Jack.

Why does someone
think you're a killer?

Where are you?
You don't wanna know.

Please don't tell me you've
broken into Jack Hill's house.

Okay, I won't tell you I
broke into Jack Hill's house.

Just don't get
caught, all right?

Did you find anything?

Well, I did find a bunch
of pictures of a girl

that could be a girlfriend,

but, uh, all the
clothes here are his,

so I don't think she lives here.

And, uh, he does have
a thing for PB&J.

Right, well, that doesn't sound
uncommon for a single man.

Anything else?

He did have a surgery last week.

Got his appendix removed.

So basically, you
didn't find anything.

Well, luckily, I
fared a little better.

Did you get DNA
from the envelope?

Indeed I did.

And, no, before you ask, the
client is not in the system.

Okay, well, the good news is

our mystery client
doesn't have a record.

Should make you feel better
about taking the case.

Well, actually, no, it
doesn't make me feel better

about taking the case
because whilst we know

that our client doesn't
have a criminal record,

it doesn't mean that
she can be trusted.

She?

Still, that's not
gonna be enough to...

No, I'm not finished.
The DNA gave us more.

There is a 96% probability
that she has red hair

and light eyes, which is
very rare on this island.

Well, that will narrow
down the search,

but I think we're
gonna need more than...

Well, I'm still not finished.

The mailer identifier indicates
that the letter was sent

from the mailroom
at King's Medical.

Presumably, our
client works there.

Well, that's where he
got his appendix removed.

It can't be a coincidence.

Hardly a slam dunk,
but perhaps they worked

on Jack's medical
or surgical team.

It's definitely
worth looking into.

You do realize that your
clues needed my clues

to have context, right?

And vice versa.

Okay, here we go.

I've got a list of all the
people that took care of Jack

whilst he was at King's.

I'm eliminating all of the men.

And that leaves us
with three women.

Surgical nurse Kim Wagner.

No.

Recovery nurse Tia Hashimoto.

No.

Right, that just
leaves anesthesiologist

Dr. Sally Cates.

Is that her?

Mr. Kalama can't have general.

Will you make sure
Dr. Hoffman sees this?

Excuse me?

Dr. Cates?

Thomas Magnum and my
partner, Juliet Higgins.

But you knew that
already, didn't you?

I really don't want to
be involved in this.

Perhaps you won't have to be.

But we do have some questions,

and in order for us to
investigate properly,

we'll need some answers.

We will do our best to
keep you out of it. Mm.

When I anesthetized Mr. Hill,

I heard him say
something alarming,

but I'm not allowed
to come forward.

I consulted the
hospital's legal counsel.

They felt what he
said was vague,

not worth following up,
said I had to let it lie.

And if you pursued it further,

then you could
potentially get fired.

Oh, they will fire me.

Took me 15 years to get here.

I can't lose my job.

But I also can't forget
about what he said.

You okay, Mr. Hill?

No, no, no, no, no.

They'll never find her body.

People under anesthesia say
strange things all the time.

Yes, but I've never
heard anything like that.

It wasn't just what he said.

The way he said it...
It was terrifying.

And despite what Legal thinks,
I became a doctor to save lives.

If Jack is a killer,
I can't ignore that.

We'll get to the bottom of this.

And we'll do our best
to keep you out of it.

Mahalo.

That's a relief. Now
we've met our client,

we can focus solely
on Jack Hill.

All right, so you came to
the same conclusion I did,

it just took you longer.

Yes, but only because
I'm more thorough.

And now we gotta figure
out why he left HPD.

You don't spend
eight years as a cop

and then leave before
pension kicks in.

Not voluntarily, no. I
mean, I can dig deeper,

but I didn't see anything
in the HPD database

to explain his early exit.

Well, that's all right.

We have a living, breathing
database we can access.

There's the man. How
you doing, Gordie?

Come on in.

Thanks.

So, uh, your hearing
is at 2:00, right?

Yeah, how... how you feeling
about that, by the way?

You nervous at all, or...?

God, I really wish people
would stop asking me that.

It doesn't help.

Look, I appreciate the concern,

but you didn't have
to come check on me.

Well, uh, you're
in luck because...

we're actually here
to ask you a favor.

I'm shocked. What is it?

Okay, so we're looking into an
ex-HPD officer named Jack Hill.

He left the force
about six years ago,

and we were just wondering
if you could shed some light.

I remember him.

Uh, seemed like a good cop.

It's a shame what
happened to him.

What did happen to him?

About seven years
ago, his wife, Linda,

died suddenly of an aneurysm.

After that, Jack
lost it, fell apart.

That her?

After she died, he started
behaving erratically.

His work was slipping, got into
arguments with other officers.

Jack started seeing an escort.

Then she filed a
complaint with the brass,

and they let him go.

What was the complaint about?

Department kept it under wraps.

I don't know the details.

Any chance you can get the
name of this escort for us?

Or if you'd rather talk about
the, uh, upcoming hearing...

No, no. I'll see
what I can do.

Thank you, Gordie.
Thanks, Gordie.

Okay, Kumu, I thought
about it, and you're right.

Of course I am. About what?

Thomas and Juliet would tell us

if they wanted us
to know, right?

But I need to know.

Okay, so I've been
wracking my brain

trying to come up with
how to figure it out.

What part of "You gotta
let it go" wasn't clear?

I can't.

Now, look, Joy has
this baby monitor

that basically
picks up everything.

If I planted it in Robin's
Nest, I bet I could...

Okay, now that I'm
saying it out loud,

I realize it sounds
kinda creepy.

It sounds like a felony.

Maybe we need to call the cops.

Or have you committed.

Oh, come on.

It's not like I was gonna
put it in the bedroom.

Although, that...

You know, for one of the least
judgmental people I know,

you sure are
looking at me judgy.

'Cause you done
lost your damn mind.

Look, I'm rooting for them, too,

but you're goin'
off the deep end.

Look, I practically
live with them now,

so I need to know
if they're together

so I know how to act around 'em.

Nah. This ain't about them.

There's something
goin' on with you.

And you need to figure
out what that is.

Amber?

Well, I didn't know you
were bringing a friend.

Usually that's, uh, extra.

But I can work with you.

We're not your clients.

Oh. Well, that's too bad.

Who are you, then?

Private investigators.

Sorry. I'm all
about discretion.

So if you want info
on one of my clients,

you can forget it.

Even Jack Hill?

My real client'll
be here any minute,

so just make it quick.

We know you, uh, filed a
complaint with Jack's boss.

Can we ask you why?

Well, it started
off fine with him.

He'd see me once a week.

He always wanted me to
dress a certain way,

wear this one perfume,

but Jack never wanted
to do anything.

Just wanted me to
lay next to him.

And sometimes we'd
talk. It was nice.

All right, so what changed?

My hair.

I'm naturally a brunette,
and it used to be longer.

When Jack showed up after I
changed it, he freaked out,

started screaming that
I ruined everything.

I told him to never come back.

That when you
complained to his boss?

Yeah, I've seen
plenty like Jack.

It's only a matter of time
before he gets violent.

And did the complaint work?

Yeah. He never came back.

How long did your
hair used to be?

Just, uh, halfway down my back.

You said Jack used to make
you dress a certain way.

Any chance it was
in a purple dress?

Yeah.

He brought me a few
of them to wear,

different shades.

Thank you for your time.

Brunette, long
hair, purple dress.

Sounds like he used
Amber to re-create

experiences he
had with his wife.

And when that didn't work,
perhaps he found someone else.

And he killed her.

I cannot find anything
unusual in Jack's financials.

What if the other Linda
look-alike Jack found

was also an escort?

No, I suspected that.

I couldn't find any
similar cash withdrawals

either before or after Amber,

nor any weird-looking
credit card payments

that could've been
masking an escort service.

Why don't we look
into missing women

who match the general
description of Jack's wife,

starting from the
time that she died?

Right. Okay.

The NAMUS database is giving
us 19 potential women.

Okay, how do we narrow
down that field?

Well, I mean, murder was a huge
escalation for Jack, right?

Yeah, Jack stopped seeing
Amber, what, 5 1/2 years ago?

Yeah. That narrows
down the time frame.

Okay.

Leaves us with six.

First one is Nina Chen.

Nina Chen.

Nothing's popping out at me.

Honestly, I don't even know
what we're looking for.

I think we'll know what
it is when we find it.

Uh, how about the next person?

Okay. Jenny Davis.

Jenny.

Jenny worked at
a diner called...

Coffee Talk. Hang
on, that actually...

That seems familiar to me.

Let me bring up Jack's
financials again.

Yeah, here we are.

In 2018, he ate at Coffee Talk

at least three
times in two weeks.

And Jenny Davis disappeared
right after his last visit.

Hey.

What're you doing here?

This is a little more
important that trigonometry,

don't you think?

What?

I didn't realize I needed
it until you showed up.

I know you, Dad.

These people, work people...

They just think you're
the scary, serious guy

with the poker face.

But I know the guy
they don't get to see.

The one on the inside,

who's got a big heart.

Who always wants to help
people and do the right thing.

I also know you're scared.

You put on
a good show earlier today

to make me feel better, but...

this isn't about me.

It's about you.

And even if you don't think so,

I know we'll be all right.

It's time.

Wish me luck.

You don't need luck.

You got this.

Hey, 86 the tuna.

You're gonna wanna try
today's pie special.

It's the Luau Key Lime.

Luau
Key Lime, huh?

You know what, we'll
take two of those.

All right. Two pies.

It's a great place
you have here.

Thank you.

Never seen you two before.

First time? Yeah, yeah.

Thomas and, uh, Juliet.

Hello. Abe.

Abe, nice to meet you.

Actually, uh, we're
here because we wanted

to talk to you about
your daughter, Jenny.

Why do you wanna know about her?

We're private investigators.

We're working a
case that we believe

could be connected
to her disappearance.

It's been five years.

Doesn't get any easier, though.

You know, there are times
when I forget for a minute.

Like right when I wake up.

But then something
comes over me, you know?

Like, uh, something's wrong.

And it all comes flooding back.

I'm so sorry to have to ask,
but it could really help us

if you could explain
what happened.

I didn't feel well that day.

Left early.

Jenny offered to close.

When she didn't show
up the next morning,

we got worried, you know?

We called the cops.

Couple days later, they, uh...

they found her car, burnt,

at the bottom of
St. Louis Heights.

You know it? Yeah,
it's a mountain trail.

Heavily wooded. Yeah.

Well, police searched
for over a week,

but, uh, the woods
were too dense.

She could've been
anywhere in there.

And by that time, they
said she was dead for sure.

My wife, uh, she, uh...

she tried, but, um,

she couldn't look at me anymore.

Said I reminded her
too much of Jenny.

So she left.

I'm so sorry.

Abe, um, thank you
for talking with us.

I know it's...
It's gotta be hard.

On the house.

Maybe your case'll
give you a lead and...

And help me give my
daughter a proper burial.

I hope so.

Well, it sounds like we
might be on the right track.

Jenny could be the girl
that Jack was talking about.

Yeah.

If anyone's gonna be
able to get rid of a body

without leaving evidence,
it's gonna be a cop.

Right.

So how do we get him?

Breaking a prisoner out of jail

to trade for a hostage
is prosecutable behavior.

So you coming here to
fight your dismissal...

Well, you got quite
a pair on you.

Out of respect for
your years of service,

we'll give you an opportunity
to say your piece.

I appreciate that, Sir.

You don't know me.

And not just you.

My son says that I
can be scary that way.

It's hard to tell
what I'm thinking.

I'm not a guy who
opens up easily.

But the job... That
always came easy to me.

More so than anything else.

Being a husband, a father...

those things had a much
steeper learning curve,

I guess because it requires
a... a vulnerability

that I've never been
comfortable with.

I always felt most at home
when I was doing my job.

So I put it first,
above everything,

including my family.

And I just started
to make things right

when those bastards
took my ex-wife,

the mother of my child.

Now, did I follow
procedure? No.

But in that scenario, which
one of you would have?

Now, I know your minds are
probably already made up,

and in spite of my
union rep's suggestion,

I haven't been contrite.

I did what it took to
save someone's life,

to serve and protect.

Isn't that the
pledge we all make?

I can't apologize for that.

Even if it means
giving up the job,

I'd do what I did
all over again.

Thanks for hearing me out.

Who are you working for?

We can't say.

Why can't I ever get a
straight answer out of you two?

To be fair, when
people come to us,

there's often a good reason
they can't go to you.

Oh, yeah. Yeah, I know.

Usually an illegal one.

No, not this time.

It's just someone who
has nothing to do with it

and wants to stay
out of it. Okay.

Now, look, this case
has gone cold, right?

If you were to close it,

it would do a lot
for your career

considering you're the new guy.

Nice try.

I never really wanted to
be here in the first place,

so I don't give a rat's ass

about moving up the
chain of command.

What else you got?

Look, Detective, we've gone
as far as we can with this,

but a young woman
has been killed

and her body has been
left in the woods.

Her parents have
not had any closure,

and her killer is
still living his life,

free to kill again.

Assuming he hasn't already.

I want to help you. I do.

So far, all you've
got's conjecture

and circumstantial evidence.

Well, that is where
your brilliant

interrogation skills
could come in.

Oh, stop.

Flattery's not gonna
get you anywhere.

It sounds like you're
running out of arguments.

What about taking
down a dirty cop?

It's what you did
in Oakland, right?

You did it because it was
the right thing to do.

Now you have the chance
to do that again.

Don't choke.

They don't call me
the "Dart Knight"

for nothing, Kumu.

I got it!

Dude, you couldn't wait
five seconds to say that?

I'm
doing that again.

You said I needed to figure
out what was going on with me,

and I did... I'm in limbo.

Do I need to spell
it out for you guys?

Uh-huh. Yeah.

I'm in love with the
mother of my child,

but she shot me down.

I'm a grown-ass man living
on my friend's couch.

And now I have a new baby

who I don't get to see every day

because I don't live
with her mother,

who I'm in love with,
but she shot me down.

Okay, what does that have
to do with whether or not

Thomas and Juliet are together?

Look, it's crazy.

And it probably won't make
any sense to you, but...

Yeah, it probably won't,
but give it a try.

Okay, Thomas and Juliet have
had a lot of back and forth

over the years, right?

They've been in limbo.

And now they're
not. I mean, maybe.

Thing is, if they can
get out of it, so can I.

So maybe me, Joy, and
Suzy can live together,

like a family.

So you want hope?

That's a good reason
to want them together.

So why don't you just
go ahead and ask 'em?

What if I'm wrong?

We'll find you hope
somewhere else.

I promise.

Jack Hill?

Detective Chris Childs.
Nice to meet you.

How can I help you, Detective?

So, uh, we've reopened
a missing person's case

that involved a woman who
had worked at Coffee Talk.

Well, so now, I'm
re-interviewing

all the customers
that... That ate there.

Oh, sorry, I, uh...

I don't remember that place.

Yeah, I know it's...
It's been a while.

Um, I know you...

You had been on
the force, right?

And you trained
in investigation?

That's right.

I was kinda hoping that
maybe the right photo

or the right question might
spark something for you.

Would you...

Would you be terribly opposed
to coming with me right now?

I'd really appreciate your help.

Hope you're right about
his interrogation skills.

Yeah, me, too.

Why are we in the
interrogation room?

Oh, um, I wanted a
little privacy is all,

and, uh, there's a victim's
family in the interview room.

I didn't wanna
kick them out. No.

All
right, let me see...

Are you hungry? Thirsty?

Can I get you anything?

No, I'm good. Okay.

All right, uh, so here
is a photo of the diner.

Kinda hoping that
might jog your memory.

Here is...

You know what?

Now I remember. Yeah.

Yes. They have very good pie.

Someone else I talked
to said that, too.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Gonna have to try it.

Is that her?

That's Jenny.

Jenny Davis.

I've never seen her before.

You sure?

She was your waitress all
three times you ate there.

Oh.

See, this is starting
to feel a little bit

like an interrogation.

No, no, no. Oh, no, no, no.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I, uh... I'm sorry.

I get like a dog with a bone
with this stuff sometimes.

Plus, I-I-I start to feel
for the victim's families.

You know how it is.

Sure.

My wife, Ali...

She died almost a year ago.

Pancreatic cancer.

I'm sorry for your loss.

Watching her for months...

suffer.

It was awful,

but at least we got
closure, you know?

We said the things
that we needed to say.

I'm grateful for that.

Mm-hmm.

You know what?

I'm gonna go.

We're not done here.

No, no, 'cause if
I'm not under arrest,

then you can't keep me here.

I can do whatever I want to do.

Door's locked.

This isn't an interrogation,
so we're not filming.

Sit your ass back down.

You never had a chance to say
goodbye to Linda, did you?

Jesus. Y-You watch
your mouth, okay?

She's got nothing
to do with this!

Linda has everything
to do with this.

No, she doesn't. She died.

So fast that you didn't
even see it coming.

And then you snapped,
but here's the thing...

Amber, Jenny...
they were just...

Oh, they were poor
substitutes because they could

never actually be your wife

because she's dead.

She's gone, and she
is never coming back.

You shut up! Just shut up!

You think that I
don't know that?!

I don't know.

What did you do with Jenny?

I got nowhere else to be.

I can do this all night.

Tomorrow. The next day.

Tell me what you did
with Jenny's body.

Let her parents give
her a proper burial.

If you do that, maybe
there's a chance you won't...

burn in hell.

Okay.

Okay what?

Okay, I'll talk.

You just go get me something
from the vending machine,

something with protein.

I get these
blood-sugar headaches.

They... They're a pain, so...

Sure.

Do you think he's actually
going to tell him?

No. No. Something's not right.

My gut says he's playing Childs.

What's the game?

After Amber, I, uh, I just...

felt lost again.

I know she's not Linda,
but for an hour a week,

I can just pretend.

Then Amber changed her hair,
made it harder to pretend.

And then you walked into
the diner and you saw Jenny.

Same build, same hair, eyes.

You knew you needed her to
play the role of your wife.

Mm-hmm.

What did you do to Jenny?

You okay?

Oh.

You all right?

Call EMS!

I'm on it.

I need some help in here!

No electrical activity.

Sorry.

He's gone.

Now we'll never find Jenny.

You guys did everything right.

His allergies were
just too severe.

Did he eat something?

Yeah.

Candy bar.

Probably had nuts.

Grown man had to know
he was allergic to nuts.

Childs, he specifically asked
for a snack with protein in it

and then he... he chose that.

He could feel the
walls closing in.

He did it on purpose.

Wait a minute.

Why does a man who lives alone
and is deathly allergic to nuts

have a cabinet full
of peanut butter?

Because it's not for him.

- Go, go, go!
- Move in!

Jenny? Jenny?

On your left.

- Clear!
- Clear.

All clear. No
sign of the victim.

Yeah. Copy.

Five years... It's
a really long time

to keep someone in captivity
without anyone noticing.

Even if she's still alive,

Jack could've
stashed her anywhere.

No, no, no, I've been
through Jack's finances.

There's no other
house or apartment.

There isn't even a...
a storage facility.

A-A-And going by his GPS,

he just goes from
work back home.

There are no stops
anywhere else.

What are you doing, Magnum?

Something's not right.

What?

Something's off.

Well, I was outside
earlier and... and just...

This room, it should be longer
in that... in that direction.

There's something back here.

Hey, we got a door down here,
southwest corner, front room.

Yeah. Here!

Here. Here. Here.

Try that.

Jenny?

Yeah, we got her.

Hey. I'm Detective Childs.

Where is he?

He's gone.

He's never coming back.

- Hi.
- Hey.

Thanks for your
help today, guys.

Thank you for yours.

Detective.

Uh, about your wife...

Oh.

I don't have a
wife. Never did.

My girlfriend's alive and
well in Oakland, though.

I had to get into his head.

Yeah.

I'm impressed.

Yeah, well, you taught me well.

I did. This is really good.

If the cop thing
doesn't work out,

maybe I should go be a chef.

Let's not get crazy.

So, when will they tell you?

A week, 10 minutes. Who knows?

When the call comes in, my
whole world could change.

Not really.

I mean, you'll always be my dad.

That's the only
thing that matters.

Katsumoto.

I'm so happy for you, Gordie,
but... but I have one question.

How soon before I can
ask you for a favor? Oh!

Uh, you can't. Ever.

That's over now.
What?

Hang on. Hang on.

How about if I ask?

Whatever you need, Juliet.

Okay, I see how it is.

Hey, can we talk to you
at the bar for a second?

Yeah.

TC has something
he'd like to ask you.

Okay.

TM...

when Roberto got out,
we went looking for him,

and we found Higgy's necklace.

Okay?

Under your bed.

We gotta ask...

Are y'all together?

Uh...

I-I can't... I can't keep
it from you guys anymore.

It's too important, and...
And honestly, I'm too happy.

Mm-hmm.

There's your hope right there.

PDA, huh?

Really? Mm.

I saw you talking to
Rick and TC at the bar.

You told them, didn't you?

I'm sorry. I-I...

They asked, and I-I couldn't
keep it from them anymore.

I understand. It's okay.

Well, I'm glad
you're not mad at me.

Of course I'm not mad.

The only reason that
I wanted to keep this

between us in the
beginning was...

I wasn't sure it would work out.

But I'm not worried anymore.

It's definitely working.