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Announcer: reads words on screen

Congratulations, girl!

Coming by at eight
to celebrate.

Here's a little something
to get the party started!

♪♪
[background rock music]

♪Starting with me
I'm starting with me♪

♪Look in the mirror
And what do I see♪

♪Something's always
upside down♪

♪Upside down

♪Hey

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Hey D.
Where are you?

Let's get this
party started!

Diandra?

[gasp]

Oh!

[brakes screeching]

Oh!

Oh!

Reverse is
the other one.

Okay.

What do I
always say?

Elevators are for wussies?

[laugh]

What else
do I say?

Think before you act.

Think before you act.

Okay.

-Okay?

Let's try it again.

Mom?

What are you
doing here?

Donovan: Wendy.

What's going on?

Joe.

I've done something
really bad.

Thank you.

[sirens]

You know what?

Take that.

There you go.

I thought
I lost this.

You didn't tell me you'd
been sober for ten months.

I was going
for a year.

I wanted to
surprise you.

Wendy, please tell me
you didn't do this.

That's the thing, Joe.

I can't.

Everything's a blur.

I'm just going to have
a talk with your dad.

Okay.

Charlie: I'm sorry
about this, Joe.

I'm sure there's got to
be some explanation.

Yeah, it might take
a while to find it.

She doesn't remember much.

She had a relapse
last night.

What do we know?

-She mixed alcohol

with painkillers
and blacked out.

Woke up and found her
roommate stabbed to death.

I know it's been a roller
-coaster ride with Wendy.

But we won't jump
to any conclusions

until we've seen
all the evidence.

She's been trying
so hard, Charlie.

She got a new job
and everything.

She's come a long way
since her informant days.

Left everything behind
except her addiction.

It's been real
hard for Wendy.

Even harder for Camilla.

No one ever said it was
going to be an easy road.

I never planned
on easy, Charlie.

I just never
planned on murder.

Yeah.

Come on, buddy.
[Rex barks]

Charlie! Charlie!

Yeah.

-Look.

Mom didn't do this.

I mean,
she's a mess.

But she's
not a killer.

Well, if there's evidence out
there that supports her-

I'll find it.

Promise?

Absolutely.

I've got a lot of tools
at my disposal.

[barking]

And I've got Rex.

♪♪
[theme music]

Hey.

-Hey.

Good job, Rex.

The table was full of
acetaminophen and hydrocodone.

How's Joe holding up?

Taking it pretty hard.

What a complicated relationship
between him and Wendy.

Yeah, I'm not sure I
could've handled it.

But he stuck to it and became
Camilla's legal guardian.

That tells you something
about our boss.

[Rex sniffing]

Diandra Popovich, 34.

Wendy's roommate.

She was stabbed in her
bed with a letter opener.

No blood stain near
the stab wound.

-Which could mean the stab
happened post-mortem.

What's with the toe?

Looks like some
kind of a-

kink.

-Yeah, there's also blanching

on the bottom
of the foot.

Likely rigor setting in.

I'm guessing the
toe curl happened

in the original
position of death.

The body was moved?

It's very possible.

Rigor takes about four
to eight hours to set.

Mmm.

So it's possible that
Wendy was framed.

Unless Wendy
killed her last night-

and then moved the
body this morning.

Yeah, seems like
an odd thing to do.

And Wendy's pretty slight.

You'd be surprised

what people are capable
of under the influence.

Sometimes I
hate my job.

A tattoo?

What's with the E?

-Maybe an initial
or a symbol?

I don't recognize it.

Better ask Jesse.

Obscure references
are more his speed.

Anyway, I've made
sure our stills guy

got that on record.

Yeah.

What have you
got, buddy?

-We haven't
processed these yet.

I didn't see
blood on them.

[barking]

Good job, Rex.

Were there were any tensions
between you and Diandra?

No.

Well then, what was
the fight about?

There was no fight.

Well, maybe you can
help me with this.

This is a bunch of emojis
with apology signs.

Why would Diandra

feel like she needed
to apologize?

Wendy.

We want to help.

But you've got to
be straight with me.

You alright?

Oh yeah.

It's my new tattoo.

They itch when
they're fresh.

Can I see?

Nice.

-My spirit animal.

It means the
metamorphosis begun-

or something.

When was the last time
you saw Diandra?

I black out
when I drink.

I'm not talking
about last night.

From before.

When you were sober.

Where is the last
place you saw her?

What did you
talk about?

Was there anyone
else with you?

Did she have
a boyfriend?

A girlfriend?

A boyfriend.

His name was-

Jay Piper.

Okay.

Jay: I still can't
believe she's gone.

Diandra was my life.

She's the reason I
woke up every morning.

Does that make
any sense?

When was the last
time you saw her?

She stayed at my
house two nights ago.

I haven't seen
her since.

And where were
you last night?

I was at my parents'
house in Gander.

A cousin's wedding.

I can get you all the
contacts that you need.

[Rex sniffing]

They let dogs
in here?

Only the
ones on duty.

[Rex sniffing]

-Looks like his duty is
begging for snacks.

Well, looks can
be deceiving.

When you
were in Gander

did you try and
contact Diandra?

No, I was too
busy with family.

Why would she want
to go visit Wendy?

I thought they
were friends.

Diandra's in a
recovery program.

Wendy is an enabler.

Or maybe the
other way around?

We found two glasses-

and pills that weren't
there before she arrived.

No way.

Not Diandra.

She would never tempt a
fellow addict that way.

She sent a text message sounding
pretty eager to see her.

Something about
getting a party started.

Party?

Partyis a
trigger word-

in recovery.

That doesn't
sound like Diandra.

Okay.

Thank you
for your time.

The desk clerk will
take your statement.

[gentle knocking]

I brought
you something.

-No thanks.

But it's-

it's chocolate mint.

It's your favourite.

You know that I'm
on your mother's side.

Why does she have to
spend the night alone in jail?

It's not jail.

It's holding.

It looks like
a cell to me.

And why am I not
allowed to see her?

She wants to
see you, too.

And she will.

But this is a murder
investigation.

And there are rules.

You're the superintendent.

I know.

But unfortunately, it does
not give me a string to pull.

I'm sorry, Camilla.

No, I gave you
my last one.

Alright.

You win.

You made me spill
ice cream on my pants.

Okay, so I have good
news and bad news.

Give me the
bad news first.

-Well, the bad
news is that

there are no
CCTV cameras

in the area.

And the traffic cameras are
pointed in the wrong direction.

Anything else?

Yeah.

We unlocked Diandra's cell.

The only person she
communicated with

in the last 48
hours was Wendy.

When?

Her last correspondence
was a text at 11:03 last night-

saying, I'm outside.

That means that if
Wendy did kill her-

there was enough time for
the rigor patterns to set in.

Yeah, assuming that she moved
the body the next morning.

I mean, which still would
be a weird thing to do.

-Yeah.

So what's the
good news?

Oh!

Yes.

Yes!

So I found out what the
Eon her arm means.

The place is
called Excellium.

It's a wellness centre

that specializes
in addiction.

Sounds like a hoot.

Yeah, well, not
according to a columnist

by the name of
Martin Booker.

He wrote a scathing
takedown of Excellium

a month back.

Now in it, he accuses
the organization

of fleecing its
members along with

a mess of
other tactics.

It's definitely
worth a read.

Highlights?

-Well, members are required

to record their
darkest secrets-

which some claim
Excellium uses as collateral.

There's also these rumours
of isolation chambers

where members
are locked in a room

with the drug of their
choice for 24 hours-

or more.

Sounds more
like a cult to me.

Yeah, Booker
thinks so too.

See if you can track down
Booker's contact info.

I'll have a
talk with him.

Done.

[door buzzer]

Show me your tattoo.

Now.

That's not your
spirit animal.

It's about what
it's hiding.

An E-

For Excellium.

Wendy: I joined Excellium
over a year ago.

It was supposed to
help me go clean.

I paid all
the money.

And I did all of their
stupid growth exercises.

And I even got
Diandra involved.

You brought her
into the program?

A regret I will
live with forever.

Tell me how
it works.

There's Level One-

newbies that are just
learning the ropes.

Level Two-

Your commitment deepens.

And they start isolating you
from family and friends.

And then there's
Level Three

where they
basically own you.

How far did
you get?

Level Two.

And Diandra made
it to Level Three.

And that's why
she moved out.

Where was she living?

I honestly don't know.

Wendy.

Maybe with other
members. I-

Okay.

Tell me about
that fight.

When I quit Excellium-

I realized how much
money I had wasted.

And Diandra was
getting fleeced.

So I confronted her

outside of the centre

with an article
that I had found.

-The one by
Martin Booker?

Yes.

-Hmm.

He must have
had a mole-

because every single thing
that he said was bang on.

And I thought that it would
bring Diandra to her senses.

It didn't work?

-She just accused me

of being jealous.

And we got into
a huge fight.

And then before I knew it, I
was just getting tossed out.

Tossed out?

By who?

You don't understand
these people.

They threatened
to hurt Camilla.

-What do you
mean by they?

Do you have a name?

Do you have names?

Wendy, look!

If you want us
to lay charges-

we need names.

Sorry.

But I can't.

[door buzzer]

Oh, hi!

[Wendy crying]

Wendy's blood had traces

of meperidine and
hydrocodone in it.

Her alcohol
was at .26.

What about the prints?

The prints lifted off the
letter opener were hers.

We also checked
the highball glasses.

One was Wendy's.

The other was Diandra's.

-Which seems to suggest

they were together and
happy for some time

after she
arrived at 11:00.

Which doesn't
quite make sense-

given the time
frame of the rigor.

But there's also something
else rather odd.

This was lodged
in Diandra's back.

A wooden splinter.

Looks like pine.

How do you get
a splinter there?

-Good question.

It was on an upward
trajectory, so-

If she were framed-

the splinter may have
happened post-mortem

when her body
was being dragged.

So we're still thinking
the body was moved?

-Actually, yeah.

Thanks to Rex.

While no blood
was found

on the clothes she had
worn before bed-

there was something
else that we had missed.

Cimicidae.

-Bed bugs.

-Mm-hmm.
I'm impressed.

Yeah?

-Don't worry.

We've contained
and removed them.

I guess they're going to have
to fumigate Wendy's house.

No no, actually.

There were no bedbugs
anywhere else at Wendy's house.

Only on Diandra's clothes.

And not the
night clothes

that she was
stabbed in.

Just the discarded
day clothes.

How do you
explain that?

The only thing I can think of
is that someone changed her

into her night clothes
post-mortem

to make it look like the
death happened there.

So there is another
crime scene.

We just need
to find it.

You mind if
I take these?

Yeah, just
bring it back.

You got it.

♪♪
[theme music]

Lars: Welcome to Excellium.

I'm afraid there are
no dogs allowed.

Oh, well I'm afraid you're going
to have to make an exception.

Because we're police.

Can I talk with the
person in charge?

I'm afraid you'll need
an appointment

to speak with
Laura Klume.

You hear the part where
I said that we're police?

It's alright, Lars.

Laura Klume,
Excellium's founder.

How can
we help you?

Do you know
Diandra Popovich?

Yes.

She didn't show up to her
monthly check-in this morning.

Is she okay?

Diandra's been murdered.

Oh, my God.

I can't believe it.

When was the last
time you saw her?

Oh, not since last
month's check-in.

Well-

Rex will see
if that's true.

This article of clothing
has Diandra's scent on it.

If she's been
here recently-

Rex will know.

[Rex sniffing]

Alright, buddy.

Go track it.

[Rex sniffing]

Do you know
Diandra well?

She was one
of our best.

She recently graduated
to our highest level.

Remind me again when the last
time was that you saw her.

Around three weeks ago.

She was arguing in
front of the centre

with Wendy Larson.

You know Wendy, too?

-She was with
our program.

But quit.

-Well, maybe she
had good reason.

What do you mean?

I understand you play
psychological games

to keep your
members close.

You read the
Booker article.

Should I not have?

-That article is
full of inaccuracies.

The writer didn't even have
the gall to use his own name.

It's likely a jealous
ex-member or a rival.

What part was inaccurate?

All of it.

But-

don't take
my word for it.

Best you see
for yourself.

Rex.

Motivational video: -allow
others to feel for you.

These people
are all addicts -

food, alcohol,
sex, gambling.

Through hard work
and discipline

we've eroded their
personal toxins

and built a
stronger core.

By using their darkest
fears against them?

And locking people in a room
with their drug of choice?

We share our fears-

so we can
conquer them.

And those isolation chambers

referenced in the article

are a gross exaggeration
of our process.

-Which is what, exactly?

-A simple
visualization exercise.

You meditate on the
vice of your choice

for as long as
you can endure it.

-So the drugs

aren't actually there?

Only in the
members' minds.

Nothing, buddy?

[Rex yelps quietly]

Can I help you
with anything else?

No, we're
good for now.

Rex.

Motivational video: You can
only overcome your flaws

through admission.

We believe in you.

You are powerful.

You are capable.

Guard: Want some?

Sunflower seeds?

No, I'm good.

Crazy addictive.

Lars: Max, that's enough.

Why didn't you tell me you
worked security for Excellium?

Because I'm not
just security.

I'm a member.

You didn't answer
my question.

I'm an alcoholic.

I'm not proud of it.

And I know this place
has a bad reputation.

But I also know that
it's the only thing

that's worked
for me so far.

And we have absolutely
nothing to hide.

Then why are three
security guards

ensuring that Rex and
I make a quick exit?

Rex, let's go.

♪♪
[theme music]

[clanging door]

Wendy.

Camilla needs
to see you.

Joe, I told you
I'm not ready.

I don't like lying
to her, Wendy.

She doesn't believe
you did this.

And I'm not sure
that she's right.

Do you have any idea
how hard this is for me?

Just to look at myself
through my daughter's eyes

and just to see
an addict?

And just to add to that,
now a possible murderer?

That is not
how she thinks.

-Everything that you
have done for me-

I can never
repay you.

Covering for me when I
missed Camilla's birthdays.

And making excuses
for my benders.

And now this is just
more of the same.

What do you want
me to say to her?

You'll think of something.

Jesse: Charlie.

Tell me you
found something.

You mean lie?

I looked into
the legal grounds

for Excellium
using personal info

as collateral.

And what these places do

is they have non-
disclosure agreements

to protect the methods
and processes

unique to the institution.

So they all
signed N.D.A.'s.

-Yeah, and they all
did it voluntarily.

So they've got
their bases covered.

Will you at least find
contact info for Booker?

Oh, yeah.

Turns out Booker
is a pseudonym.

So I paid a
little visit

to the editor over
at the Telegraph.

And got him to
cough up a name.

You've got to
be kidding me.

[knocking]

Everything you told
me was the truth?

Huh, Jay?

Or should I say-

Martin Booker?

Easy, buddy.

What's going on, Jay?

I'm a journalist, okay?

I'm undercover with Excellium
because I'm writing a book.

Well, this would have been a lot
more helpful to me yesterday.

Yes, well I got spooked
when we first met.

I didn't want to
blow my cover.

This is a murder
investigation.

And nothing that I told
you will impede that.

Look-

I want what
you want.

I loved Diandra.

And I think that-

somehow, Wendy
is being set up.

That's a cute dog.

Gorgeous.

How old is he?

-Stay focused, Jay.

How long have you
been writing this book?

I went undercover for
the Telegraph article

six months ago.

Once the article caught
fire, I leveraged it

into a book deal
with Paradox.

I was talking
with Laura Klume.

She claims your
article is BS.

Yeah, well she's lying.

Look, I know I'm
just a Level One.

But-

I've heard
the stories.

From who?

Diandra.

You were using her.

No.

I was going to tell her
when the time was right.

It's just she was so
deep into this thing.

You said

that Wendy was
being set up.

What did you
mean by that?

I think that Excellium
pushed Diandra to O.D.

And I think that
they're using Wendy

to cover it up.

Do you know where
this happened?

Diandra told me
about these-

these isolation chambers.

Okay? They're real.

I think she was

in one of them-

locked in a room
somewhere with drugs.

And she must've O.D.'d.

Any idea where
that might be?

No.

Okay.

Well, look, I can't stop you
doing what you're doing.

But if you hear
anything, you call me.

You understand?

Absolutely.

And I'm going to
need your book

and your research.

You'll get it back after
the investigation.

Yeah, I can drop it
off this afternoon.

Now.

Everything you've got.

Okay.

Okay.

I mean,
this is it.

This is my life for
the last six months.

Please don't lose
that file folder.

I've had it since
high school.

Don't lie to
me again.

Rex, let's go.

[door buzzer]

[door closing]

Camilla?

Did you talk
to your father?

Oh yeah.

He says I'm not
allowed to see you.

But I knew
he was lying.

So I told the guard
I had his okay.

He was just trying
to protect you.

Or maybe
it was me

he's trying to protect.

I like your sweater.

It's from you.

Right.

Yeah.

Yeah, I
remember now.

You didn't get me
this top, did you?

Camilla, I love you.

I do.

But I'm an addict.

And sometimes addicts slip.

Look, I have bought
you presents.

I have, over
the years.

But sometimes Joe
helps me out when I fall.

He's the best thing that
happened to either one of us.

Camilla, please
don't be upset.

No, it's not you
I'm upset with.

[door buzzer]

[sliding door]

This is a real
page-turner.

Laura Klume is
like the love child

of Teal Swan and
L. Ron Hubbard.

Focus, Jesse.

Is there even anything
useful in there, Jesse?

Well, yeah.

There
is one thing.

On page 163-

there's a reference
to members

handing over all their
vices before joining.

Which is not uncommon
for rehab centres.

-Except when it
comes to drugs.

There's usually a deal
with law enforcement-

where police will seize
and secure everything-

no questions asked.

And no such deal has been
made with us and Excellium.

Which would make them
guilty, at the very least-

of possession of
illegal substances.

Is that enough to
get a warrant?

Well, it gives us
probable cause.

I think I can make
that warrant happen.

A little reminder-

These guys have
excellent lawyers.

They may have
excellent lawyers.

But we have Rex.

[barking]

That's right, buddy.

You're back.

Yeah.

And this time I
come bearing gifts.

A warrant.

So step back, while my
partner does his job.

Okay, pal.

Find it.

[barking]

[barking]

[barking]

Open this door.

[bark]

[barking]

That too.

[barking]

[barking]

Yeah, I'll talk to
Laura Klume, now.

True recovery is not possible
without sacrifice, Detective.

It's one thing
to lose weight

at a weight loss clinic in
the middle of nowhere.

But when you have to
pass three burger joints

on your
way to work-

that's another story.

There's a big difference
between a beef burrito

and synthetic opioids.

I'm not up on my
drug terminology.

-Well, it's an
umbrella term

for many drugs-

codeine, oxycodone,
morphine, fentanyl.

All of which we found
in your secret cupboard.

Surely you're familiar
with the story

of the cod
and the catfish.

Refresh my memory.

-When fishermen
are transporting cod

they often arrive
half-dead and tasteless.

So they figured out a way
to keep them fresh-

Add a single catfish
to the barrel.

A predator.

Sounds like an urban
myth from some movie.

What does this have
to do with drugs?

Our vices are
our predators.

We need to
keep them close

so that we can
feel their charge

and ultimately conquer them.

You put your members
in dangerous situations.

I'd be very careful
what you're implying.

You're the one
that's guilty

of possession of
illegal narcotics.

Which my lawyers
will clear.

And this will never
even make trial.

We're going to get a warrant
for all these confessionals

that you're using as collateral
against your members.

You don't
need a warrant.

You're welcome to
all the video material

if you think it will help
this investigation.

Anything else?

No, you can go.

We would never
leave anyone alone

with enough
drugs to kill them.

Sarah: She's lying.

The drugs in
Diandra's system

were more than
enough to kill her

according to our
toxicology reports.

What kind of drugs
are we talking about?

She had exceedingly high traces
of fentanyl in her blood.

84.6 micrograms per
litre to be precise.

That's enough to kill
her many times over.

Which would make Laura liable
if she provided the drugs.

That's a big if.

You look tired.

When was the last
time you've eaten?

Does gum count?

Charlie, go home.

Rest.

Have yourself a meal.

Yeah, okay.

Well, there's somebody who
needs a good meal first.

Catch you later.

Bye.

-Let's go, pal.

[clanking noise]

Charlie: Hello?

Stay here.

Sunflower seeds.

[car engine]

[squealing tires]

[car engine]

Ugh!

Ohh!

[screeching tires]

[barking]

Good job, buddy.

Good job.

Donovan: So now we've got an
attempt at an officer's life?

How far are these
people willing to go?

Jesse: Uh, guys?

I've been reviewing
Wendy's confession

on Excellium.

You need to see this.

Okay.

The blackouts
are the worst.

Sometimes I wake up with
blood and broken glass-

and mud
on my pants.

Once I woke up with a
kitchen knife in my hand.

And I have no idea
how it got there.

I guess when I'm
under the influence-

I'm capable of
almost anything.

The knife
story isn't true.

What?

Wendy, why would
you say that?

Do you know how
damaging this is?

I know.

But you don't understand
how these people operate.

No, just wait.

They keep pushing

for demons- even
if there aren't any.

The darker the truth,
the greater the reward.

So I found myself
embellishing.

Okay okay.

Then you just tell me
exactly what is true.

Look, there's something
that I never told you.

When Camilla was little-

and I was using-

I came to
one time.

And I saw
bruises on her.

I mean, kids get
bruises, right?

I mean, that's normal.

Yeah, but that's not
what this looked like.

I don't know
for sure.

But I think that
they were from me.

Which is
why I agreed

that you would become
her legal guardian.

Okay. Listen, Wendy.

I know all about
the abuse that you

suffered as a child.

And I want you to know
that you are not your father.

But I am
in one way.

I am.

Look, alcohol is like
a toboggan for me.

Once I start,
I can't stop.

-I know.

But that still does not
mean that you did this.

I know why I fell
in love with you.

Because you never
give up, do you?

You know-

I keep thinking
about that weekend

that we spent
on Fogo Island.

Remember?

Yeah.

-Those were good days.

I'm just so grateful
that Camilla has you.

You remember the
first time she saw you?

What was she?

Four years old?

And her
eyes lit up.

Like you were always
meant to be her father.

If only it wasn't
for your addiction-

things could have been
so different between us.

I don't understand
how I slipped.

It's a disease.

It's the toughest
one to beat.

-But it was different.

I felt it.

It was like my
inhibitions were gone.

Or that they were
taken away from me.

Maybe they were.

Sarah: Actually, yeah.

Wendy's blood had high
levels of hydrocodone-

which is known to
loosen inhibitions.

Which could have been what
prompted her to drink

and cause the
spiral to begin.

If that brownie was laced
with hydrocodone-

none of this is
Wendy's fault.

Well, it would absolve
her of the drinking-

but not of
the murder.

That testimonial
was pretty damning.

Maybe this will help.

Okay, you see these?

These faint streaks?

This is an
alignment issue.

Now this is
mostly due

to some dirt
on the drum.

But this flaw

is unique to a
specific printer.

Now this one here?

This was allegedly
from Diandra.

But this-

came from Jay Piper.

Charlie: Rex, let's go.

Jay: This has
to be a mistake.

Printer flaws are
like fingerprints.

No two are
the same.

Let me see.

This isn't from
my manuscript.

What do you mean?

-It's a page of
monthly tasks.

I swiped this from
Excellium for research.

You can back
this up?

I've got a key.

I can tell you
exactly where it is.

Charlie: Yeah, it's
a match, alright.

[sliding van door]

Hmm.

[Rex whining]

What is it, buddy?

Good find, partner.

Go!

♪♪
[dramatic theme music]

Rex.

Really?

[knocking]

It's the police department!

Everybody out
of your rooms!

Right now!

You're lucky he's not
here for drugs this time.

Rex.

Your chance
to shine, buddy.

[Rex sniffing]

Track it.

[Rex sniffing]

[barking]

[barking]

Good job, partner.

You found the
crime scene.

Charlie: Let's just
walk through this

from the beginning, okay?

So Diandra- she gets
promoted to Level Three.

That's where she gets
her new secret tasks.

-One of which involves
being locked in this room

for an unknown length of
time with the drug of choice.

-Now she
starts to pace-

fighting her urges.

Eventually-

she loses the battle
and pops the pills.

And ultimately succumbs
to an overdose.

Wait a second.

This is pine.

I think as she slid
down the wall

a sliver got
lodged in her back.

This could be where
her foot landed-

crushed up against
the bed frame like so-

causing the post-mortem
kink in her toe.

So when Diandra
is found dead-

Laura panics-

and gets her goons to move
the body to Wendy's house.

I bet they used her finger
to unlock her phone.

It's a perfect way to
stage the text messages.

-Create a fake scenario?

Stage it to look like Diandra
was there for hours?

And pin everything

on Wendy Larson,
the ultimate patsy?

What do you think?

I think we've got enough
to bring these guys down.

Is there a problem,
Detective?

For you, yeah.

You're under arrest.

On what charge?

Oh, let's see.

Obstruction of justice.

Indignity to a
human body.

Let's throw conspiracy

to commit murder
on the table too-

just because I'm
feeling plucky.

You'll be hearing
from my lawyers.

-The judges
that I know-

They don't
take it lightly

when an attempt has been
made on an officer's life.

You and I both know
this won't stick.

-Tell me.

Was it a thrill-?

Locking vulnerable people
like Diandra up in rooms

with enough drugs
to kill themselves?

I have a brand
to protect.

Why would I threaten
that with fatal doses?

Charlie: Hey!

How does it feel
to be a hero?

Well-

I wouldn't
go that far.

-Stop being so modest.

The country's most
secret cult just collapsed.

And you're the
reason for it.

We got Laura Klume

and her security team
on multiple charges.

They're guilty of
a massive cover-up.

And they deserve
to go to jail.

Here.
Have a seat.

Okay.

What can I
do for you?

-I just had a few
more questions

about your partners
in security-

Lars and Max.

I'm just dotting
a few Is.

I'll do
what I can.

I only worked with
them for a short while.

So, just
to be clear.

You say that you never
saw the isolation chambers.

Is that correct?

Right.

-The vivid details

in your brilliant article

came from your
girlfriend Diandra?

Yes.

-So here's what I
don't understand.

Why would Diandra go so far
as to describe every detail-

but then stop short of
telling you its location?

Uh-

She was under strict
orders not to give that up.

I believe you.

But here's the thing.

Rex doesn't.

And Rex is
never wrong.

Lucky for me, I
had something

with your
scent on it

so Rex could
do his thing.

And wouldn't
you know it?

Of all the rooms-

the only room that
Rex found your scent

was the one where we now
know Diandra was killed.

[barking]

We can place you
at the scene, Jay.

Are you sure there's nothing
you want to tell me?

Let me give
it a stab.

You used Diandra.

And then
you killed her.

No.

You never loved her.

Yes I did.

-And you used
her death

to boost your
own career!

I loved her!

She didn't love me!

All I did
was visit her.

I told her everything.

I told her I was going
to expose the truth.

No! Just no!

-It's about us!

Let me do my thing.

I wanted her
to be in my life

so she could share
in the bounty!

We were going to
move to San Francisco.

That was her dream!

So I did
love her.

But when she
chose Excellium-

which I had done everything
in my power to expose-

I was floored.

And then what happened?

Nothing.

I left.

That's not
the whole story.

You came
back and you-

brought something with you.

Rex found it

in the garbage
on the west side.

It has your
fingerprints on it.

And traces of fentanyl

from the pills you
crushed inside it.

You may have gone with
these good intentions.

But you clearly had a
backup plan in place.

The author
emerges as a hero.

Helps the police expose and
take down a parasitic cult.

The same one-

that was responsible

for his own girlfriend's
tragic demise.

You go ahead.

You convince yourself
that this was about love-

and that it was
an accident.

Me?

I'm going with greed-

and premeditated murder.

How many of them
were from you?

Excuse me?

Mom's presents.

The ones she got me for my
birthday, for Christmas-

for nailing the
algebra tests.

How many of them
were from you?

Camilla.

Your mother loves you.

So much.

She just needs some help
showing it sometimes.

[Camilla crying]

Excuse me, Ms. Larson?

Your limo awaits.

Baby.

Oh, hello.

Hi.

Wait, you're driving?

Yes! I passed
the test today.

So buckle up!

Okay!

Donovan: Well, listen.

I hope you're
all hungry.

Because there's a pizza
party at our house tonight

in honour of your

10 months sobriety.

Congratulations.

We're going to catch up with
you guys a little bit later.

Rex and I have something
we've got to take care of.

I'll see you guys soon.

Okay, bud.

Okay, Mom, come on.

We did good with
her, didn't we?

We sure did.

Come on.

Um- Wendy?

You didn't slip.

[car starting]