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Previously onCSI: Vegas...

Something brought you
back. Grace Huang.

Rock star in my program.

She left work one night,

and no one's seen her since.

When Catherine asked around

at the casino, they fired her.

Where'd she go? Is there
really not a camera

covering the area
between those angles?

I don't know what you think
happened to this girl,

but I want to help.

It has to be Grace's grave.

They moved her body.

Is that tortoiseshell?

Last I checked, there weren't
many tortoises roaming around

that far north in the desert.

Someone
gave that to Grace,

day before she went missing.

Mikel Koslov.

You know him? He hoped on
his private jet yesterday.

He's hiding in Belarus.

She knew something he
was trying to keep quiet.

Something that got her killed.

Come,ladies.Time for a massage.

Hello, Mikel.

Bye, ladies. What is this?

Who are you? My name
is Catherine Willows.

I work for CSI in Las Vegas.

I'm here about Grace Huang.

I was not even in your
country when it happened.

When she was murdered.

I don't know anything about it.

That, I don't believe.

I don't care what you believe.

Your laws do not apply here.

Yeah, you're right.

But that works in my favor, too.

The FBI might not
appreciate that I'm using

their file to blackmail you.

Ooh, there is a lot
in there, Mikel.

You've been embezzling from
half the criminals in Belarus.

I don't know what...

If some of
those folks find out,

you'll be lucky if
you get to keep...

all your fingers.

What do you want?

Get dressed.

We're going to Vegas.

You have a date with
the district attorney.

So, this missing friend
of yours, Grace Huang,

you have no proof of foul play?

Nothing concrete,

but that could change
today, or so I'm told.

Mr. Koslov here

has an alibi for the day
of Grace's disappearance.

He couldn't have
killed her, but...

I know who did, where they put
the body, I know all of it.

Ms. Huang was murdered?

My client is prepared
to offer testimony

once certain
guaranties are made.

That he will not be prosecuted
as an accessory, or...

I want immunity, for everything.

Everything? What
does that mean?

Grace was a server
at a private poker room,

where she met Mikel

and some other...
entrepreneurs.

I suspect that she
learned something there

that got her killed.

I don't know what.

My client does, and
I can assure you,

it will be of great
interest to your office.

I don't have the authority
to grant blanket immunity

based on your assessment

of whatever this
testimony might be.

These people I deal
with... very dangerous.

I cannot talk before
immunity, before protection.

Well, then, I'm
afraid we're at an impasse,

because I can't grant you

the protection you need

if you don't play ball, sir.

Mister...

Who brought this water?

This is Catherine
Willows, C114, send an ambulance.

- Clark County D.A.'s
office. - Breathe.

- Try to breathe.
- Immediately.

Ma'am, please back up.

Mikel. I need
to get him to the hospital.

Mikel, look at me.
Who killed Grace?

My client cannot. Please.

Please, we can work out
a deal if he makes it.

Ms. Ms... Ms. Willows. There's
no reason why he cannot tell me

why my friend...
Ms.-Ms. Willows, please.

My client can't talk.

Someone poisoned the man.

He's talking. Today.

I'll meet you in the lobby!

Where's Mikel?

He-he punched me.
He got off on two.

He made a run for it.

He's just gone?

He knows who killed my daughter.

Why wouldn't he just tell you?

Mikel didn't trust the D.A.

He didn't think that
we could protect him

from his associates if he talks.

Ms. Huang, we have
an APB out on him.

My team here at
CSI is up to speed.

And if he is dumb enough
to pop up at the Eclipse,

your friend there is
gonna let us know, right?

Yes. Jodi's keeping an eye out.

I-I brought some photos.

Some of Grace's things.

I thought it might help somehow.

I just...

I need to do something.

Thank you.

When Grace didn't call
after my bypass surgery...

I was so hurt.

But I should've known
something was wrong.

I should've reported it.

It's not your fault.

When Grace disappeared,

I asked everyone where
she went, and nobody knew.

Your daughter is
the reason I'm here,

and I'm not gonna stop
until this is over.

Catherine.

They found him.

Converted warehouse
in Henderson.

You need a minute, or...?

Tell me what we have, Detective.

Well, given the timing,

I got to think the same people

who were worried
about Grace talking

wanted to keep him quiet, too.

They made a
hell of a mess doing it.

Yeah.

Turned some fake Van Goghs

into real Jackson Pollocks.

Wound is big.

From a large caliber.

Neighbor heard
shots, called it in.

The killer fled

when first responders arrived.

Where's the second vic?

By the back door,

next to the antique
printing press.

An antique what?

This guy's our
homeowner. Anton Koslov.

Mikel's nephew.
His sheet is full

of fun stuff.

Counterfeit, forgery,
kiting checks,

you know, fraud city.

And, as you can see,

he worked from home.

Crazy, right?

Everything in here is fake.

I don't know about that.

The smell of death
is pretty real.

I'm sorry, Catherine.

I know you were counting
on him to tell you

who killed your friend.

Yeah. Well...

now this crime scene's
just gonna have to tell us.

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Catherine.

Catherine.

Catherine.

Hey, you all right?

Uh, yeah.

People
who killed Grace

didn't want Mikel
Koslov to talk?

Either that, or it's just
one hell of a coincidence.

Who's this fellow?

Collateral damage?

Mikel's nephew, Anton.

He had a little
counterfeiting operation here,

as you can see.

Nice place to lay low.
Is there any chance

that he sold the wrong
fake to the wrong buyer?

More likely he got caught up
hiding the wrong fugitive.

Anton's
widow just got here.

Go on, talk to her.

We'll process all this.

Looks like a
Sotheby's exploded in here.

Never buy
me jewelry, babe.

None of this is real.

I'm not seeing any
real brass, either.

Yeah, haven't found any casings.

I'm pretty sure the
perp was cleaning up

when he got interrupted
by the cops.

Yeah.

Question is, what did he miss?

GSR is negative.
I told you. I would never.

Who would have?

Did your husband
have any enemies?

No. My Anton was
the sweetest man.

An artist.

He could do anything.

Paint, sculpt, sew.

Apparently, even put
you in a Vermeer.

So, what were the
two of you doing

in a house full of
counterfeit merchandise?

Uncle Mikel brought
knockoffs, jewelry, anything.

Anton could make
it look so real.

He just did as he was told.

Neither of you had any idea
what he was involved in?

Come on, Katya.

This woman, Grace Huang,
do you recognize her?

No.

Not that I can recall.

Something Mikel was involved
in got her killed, too.

She was my friend.

If you know
anything... I'm sorry,

but she isn't the only one
whose future was taken.

All I know is,

whoever did this
was here for Mikel,

and they didn't care
who else got hurt.

I hope you find them.

Whoa. Uh-oh.

This stuff will kill you.

Anton and Katya are
stocked up on health food.

I'm thinking Mikel brought
this crap to go off the grid.

He didn't even last till dinner.

So, killer didn't leave much.

I got cigarette ash
and a .41 mag slug.

Hmm. That's not the
most common caliber.

No, and there's something else.

Mikel got hit in the neck,

and it really
sprayed these three,

you know, old-looking ones.

That one's a reproduction
of Lilies in a Jug.

Van Gogh.

Anton really was
a talented forger.

I mean, it's incredible
use of light.

Oh, Penny got me a
coffee table book

last Christmas.

That's lovely. Mm.

Take a look at the corner.

Looks like someone

wiped at the blood.

Killer was
trying to clean up.

With...

that napkin.

There's some sort of dust on it.

He might have handled
it with his bare hand.

There could be DNA there,
and on the painting.

Well, the blood on the
painting is all Mikel's.

And some epithelial
DNA from Anton.

Ugh, just that and some
common microbial DNA.

Micrococcus, staphylococcus
and pseudomonas stutzeri.

I mean, I don't
see much of that.

I don't think I've
even heard of it.

It's a bacteria that
was first isolated

from human spinal fluid.

Our boy Mikel was shot
through the brainstem,

and his spinal fluid
probably splashed the canvas.

P. stutzeri'salso
found in soil, canal water,

cordgrass rhizome.

Beau, how long
have you been here?

Um, a while.

Been testing the
napkin. All I found is

Mikel's DNA, unfortunately.

But now I'm gonna
test the dust on it.

You a cigar man?

Uh, I've had two
puffs my whole life.

When my daughter
was born, and then

when my other daughter was born.

How sweet and old-timey of you.

Our, uh, killer's a cigar man.

You ran the ash that Folsom
found on top of the blood?

Tobacco takes up trace metal
from the soil where it grows.

I ran the concentration results
against a brand database,

and, bing, bong,
bing, I got a hit.

Villa Clara Cigarillos.

I think our killer is
partial to tiny Cuban cigars.

Pretty popular brand, right?

I think my only two puffs
were on a Villa Clara.

Let me take a turn
with this baby, huh?

We struck gold.

Tell me. No, literally.

The-the dust on the napkin
is flecked with gold.

Okay, but Anton was
a counterfeiter.

He probably used gold leaf

in his nicer fakes,
yeah? Possibly.

But this dust contains traces
of quartz silica and alunite.

This-this is ore.

So the killer and/or his napkin

was hanging out
near a gold mine?

That's a lot of
gold in them thar hills.

This is all they sent
up from the morgue?

Mikel didn't have a phone
on him? Yeah, he did.

I gave it to Chris. Uh,
he's gonna get into it

along with the 50 burner phones

his nephew had.

Man even had fake phones.

Looks like they had some
funky locks in Belarus, huh?

It's like I can
feel Grace's killer

getting farther
away every second.

We're gonna solve this, okay?

I just keep thinking about time.

All the time that Jen Huang

won't get back
with her daughter.

All the time that
I've lost with mine.

She's been texting
you back, right?

Yeah, sometimes.

I don't know, Max.
When this is over,

one way or another, and
my work at CSI is done,

I just have to make
the most of my time

and make things
right with Lindsey.

Rick
Aziz. Who's that?

Rick is the COO of the Eclipse.

One of the board members
who got me kicked out

when I started
looking for Grace.

And his card's in the
wallet of a dead man. Huh.

Did you know Nevada
is responsible for 76%

of U.S. gold production?

Over 30 active mines.

Uh, uh, the killer used a
Chet's Gas & Goods napkin

to wipe blood off of
one of the forgeries.

It had gold on it.

Turns out that's not that
rare, but Chet's Gas,

that's the real rare element.

Okay, so I'm not following you.

Chet's Gas used to be a
pretty good-sized chain.

But now they're failing.

And there's only one location

that shares an exit
with a gold mine.

So you think the
killer went there

before he paid Mikel a visit.

Yep. It's the best lead we have.

If the killer was
there, I'm going, too.

Whoa. Beau was wrong.
Chet's Gas ain't just

doing poorly, it's abandoned.

So much for
surveillance footage.

Well...

the napkin must have
come from the mini mart.

I'll start dusting the door.

I'll
check for tracks.

Hey, Folsom.

I think Mikel's been here.

Really? How do you know?

The lock. It's the same brand

as the key we found
in Mikel's pocket.

So Mikel's killer
used the napkin

to wipe the blood
off the painting.

But the killer didn't bring
the napkin into Anton's house.

Mikel did.

We've been tracking
Mikel, not his killer.

Right after Mikel ghosted me,

he came here.

Oh!

Hey. What you got?

This little
guy kept her company, I think.

Oh, it's a cochineal.

All over the desert.

They keep my prickly
pears company, too.

Almost ruined my
landscaping last year.

I still can't explain this
shard of tortoiseshell

we found in the desert.

I thought maybe Grace had

a hair clip or glasses or...

You know, if Grace didn't
bring that to her grave,

then maybe her killer did.

Whoever that is.

Yeah. You know,
I've been thinking.

So Mikel said that he
knew where Grace was.

He did not say that he
had a key to her crypt.

Mikel didn't kill her.

I think her killers were
spooked by my investigation,

and asked Mikel to help move
her body from the desert.

They were probably hoping that
he'd disappear her permanently.

But he kept her as leverage.

Must have gone back to
check she was still there.

Okay.

Maybe Grace can tell us

who did this to her.

Steady, Sonya.

Gotcha.

Looks like a .41 magnum.

We pulled the same caliber
out of Anton Koslov.

And out of one of his paintings.

Same shooter?

Let's hope
ballistics can tell us.

This is in rough shape.

She was shot twice.

I wish I had a cleaner
bullet for you,

but the second one exited...

Wait, there's something
in her esophagus.

What is this?

Is that a
piece of paper?

Grace swallowed this
before she died.

It's notebook paper.
She left us a clue.

She was a brave girl.

Yeah. Adipocere's
a beast to clean.

Yep.

Drying it out is our best shot

at separating the
congealed layers

without destroying the paper.

Then there's the matter
of reviving the faded ink.

There's this technique
that I read about

used to read water-damaged
documents from shipwrecks.

I mean, I-I don't know
if it's gonna work.

It has to.

This poor girl knew
she was gonna die,

and she was smart enough
to leave us a clue.

We can't let it go to waste.

These must
be the burners

from Anton's stash house.

I haven't seen this
many flip phones

since Year 8.

Well, I finally got a match.

Mikel's prints are
all over this one.

And I bet he wasn't
just playing Snake.

I've got a match, too.

Grace's bullet was almost
too corroded to compare,

but the striations are identical

to the ones on the
stash house bullet.

So Grace and the Koslovs
were shot with the same gun?

Mm. Question is,
who was the shooter?

No hits in NIBIN yet.

I might have someone we can ask.

Ten calls with this number

in the days leading
up to Mikel's death.

An Eclipse
extension. Rick Aziz.

Yes, I talked to
Mikel Koslov plenty.

You know how important those
Eastern European whales

are to this casino, Catherine.

I have to make myself available.

Well, a 3:00 a.m. call
the day Mikel died,

I'd say that's more than
available, Mr. Aziz.

It's a tad suspicious, no?

Is that how you knew
where to find him?

Oh, come on. Seriously?

I see that you're
still a cigar smoker.

Do you mind if I take a
look... I'd rather you not.

You own a
registered handgun.

Do you have it on you?
Do you have a warrant?

Or a point, for that matter?

Yes, the point is we
think you're involved

with Grace Huang's murder.

I had nothing to do with that.

I have no idea what
happened.

Frank said you wanted to see me.

Is this a bad time? No.

This is the perfect time, Jodi.

Great.

You want to know why Mikel
was calling me so much?

He was angry.

Someone from the
Eclipse told you

his whereabouts in Belarus.

An egregious violation
of client privacy.

And when I find out who
divulged that information,

they will be fired.

You know what, we're not here

to talk about privacy
protocols, we're here

to talk about...
No. No, no, no, no.

We are done talking about
anything at all, actually.

Frank, would you be so kind
as to show these ladies out?

And if you have any
more questions for me,

you can speak to our attorneys.

Thank you so much for coming by.

It hasn't
been a great day.

Mr. Finado might have
cost a friend her job,

so tell me you've
got something good.

Uh, well, infrared
luminescence didn't revive much

from the note itself.

But ESDA did uncover
indentations from

Grace's writing on the page
aboveour piece of paper.

Okay. Drumroll, please.

I think I found most
of the phone number.

This is my phone
number, my landline.

I gave it to Grace the day
before she went missing. I...

Are you sure infrared
luminescence didn't pan out?

Uh, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Look. It's just a
bunch of squiggles.

I'll be...

It's a drawing.

Call Folsom and Allie.

What's going on?

We already processed every inch.

Grace drew this painting
in her notebook.

Then, right before she died,

she ripped it out
and she swallowed it.

The original
Lilies in a Jug

is hanging at the Eclipse.

What did Grace know?

Okay, well, it was the
first painting at the scene

that the killer
started to clean.

Yeah. What's it all
supposed to mean?

I mean, what is she
trying to tell us?

Maybe the real one's
about to be stolen

and this replica's supposed
to hang in its place.

So, you processed this.
What did you find?

Mikel's DNA, Anton's DNA.

A bunch of common
household bacteria.

And you removed the frame?

Yeah, we...

We checked everywhere.

Hand me that magnifier.

Doesn't it look like
the painting is faded

everywhere except where
the frame had been?

I mean, how would
Anton's replica

fade so quickly?

I think I know.

Not all the bacteria
we found was common.

That bacterial DNA on the
canvas, pseudomonas stutzeri.

Yeah, from Mikel's spinal...

Yeah, but what if it's not that?

P. stutzeriis found
in other places, too.

Soil, canal water...

And fine art.

"P. stutzeriis also
used to bio-clean

very expensive, very
old pieces of art."

Okay, this isn't a replica.

Lilies in a Jugisn't about to
be stolen from the Eclipse.

It already was.

We've been swabbing all
over a real Van Gogh.

You think Lilies in a Jug is
a forgery? That's impossible.

This is the most secure
gallery in Vegas.

I make sure of that.

I think the FBI's gonna
be the judge of that.

They're sending a pro to
run some tests on Lilies.

This one and the one covered
in Mikel Koslov's blood.

In fact, all this art is
gonna have to be shipped

to Quantico for
analysis. The Feds?

Catherine, I know you're not
on the Eclipse board anymore...

Thanks to you.

But you are still a shareholder.

Can we... Can we just stop and
think about the optics here?

The federal government
investigating our casino?

Our bottom line will...

Well, maybe you should have
thought about that before

you helped Mikel
and his pals to run

whatever scheme you got

going on here... Hold, hold
on... Hold on a second.

You think that I'm involved
in some forgery conspiracy,

or whatever you think this is?

Three people are dead,
including your whale Mikel,

and your employee Grace Huang.

She got shot right after
swallowing a sketch

of that same forged painting.

So... you tell me, Rick.

Your boss isn't giving
me any answers, Frank.

Maybe your cameras can.

Okay, we need
to see every entrance

that Mikel could have used
to swap the paintings.

Wait, wait. What's
that? - Utility room

I checked against
casino blueprints.

No camera, no footage. No...

Hey, look at this.

When Catherine got
the video files

- from the day that Grace
disappeared... - Mm-hmm.

We didn't
get this angle.

We need to see all the
footage from September 12.

Let's look at that
parking lot angle.

I thought it was
strange that there was

no camera covering that area.

Hey, Chris, camera 104

in full screen, please.

It was deleted.

Someone didn't want
us to see Grace

getting into the SUV,
or who was driving it.

Wait, look at this.

This was eight minutes
before Grace was taken.

That's Frank.

He's head of security
at the Eclipse.

What is he smoking?

My money says it's
a Villa Clara.

Mm. And my money says
that gun is loaded

with .41 mag.

I can't believe
I am working with

the Dr. Phyllis Dupont.

I love my job.

Can't say I've ever
met anyone so excited

to work with a Van Gogh scholar.

Ma'am, you're like
the queen of Quantico.

I mean, there are
books about the work

you've done with the FBI.

I read about a museum
heist in Cleveland.

The way that you used
military-grade infrared

to detect the original
sketches under paint...

It's genius.

Brought a little shortwave
infrared for this, too.

So let's see what we have here.

There's no question it's real.

It makes me sick. A
masterpiece desecrated

by blood and viscera.

Cleanup will
be... a challenge.

But what you're saying
is the Lilies in a Jug

from the Eclipse...

A forgery... in
the original frame.

Did you find any
tortoiseshell in the frame?

Many turn-of-the-century frames
were inlaid with tortoise shell,

but I didn't find any here.

I did, however, find this

polyethylene
terephthalate fiber.

Polyester. Van Gogh died
80 years before disco.

So Anton made a mistake.

Yes. But in
every other respect,

Anton Koslov was
simply masterful.

He even made paint authentic
to Van Gogh's time.

Like this cobalt blue.

Mr. Koslov sintered
cobalt oxide

with aluminum oxide
at 1,200 Celsius.

And this red carmine, made
from ground cochineal beetles,

combined with alum and
potassium tartrate,

then boiled,
filtered, decanted...

Cochineal beetles?

Grace had a cochineal on
the sole of her shoes.

It wasn't from the desert.

So you think that
Grace stumbled onto

a forgery in progress?

It's why she sketched
the painting.

It's what got her killed.

She caught onto their scheme.

And what, exactly,
is their scheme?

Lilies in a Jugwas purchased
by the Eclipse last year.

Before that, it was
owned by Orsha Limited.

A holding company
controlled by one of Mikel's

drug dealing associates.

So Mikel didn't actually steal

the original Van Gogh.

He already had it, and he
sold a forgery to the Eclipse?

Rick Aziz okayed the sale.

I think he knew he
was buying a forgery.

The subjective pricing of art

makes it perfect for
money laundering.

Casinos are used to
getting dirty money

into circulation all the time.

You add phony art into the mix?

Money laundering on steroids.

Let's say a Belarusian
gangster makes cash

selling drugs.

That's dirty money that he
can't just deposit in the bank

without a paper trail;
he'll get caught.

He needs clean cash.

The Eclipse wants his
business, so they help him.

They buy a piece of fine art
from him at a huge markup.

They let him gamble the
profits at high-limit tables

and claim his dirty
drug money as winnings.

And our Belarusian
gangster ends his night

with clean money in the bank.

But to make the deal
that much sweeter...

The art sale
goes on the books,

but the art never
actually changes hands.

Rick commissions a forgery
for the Eclipse gallery,

the whale gets to
keep the original,

and Rick gets to keep
a cut of the money.

So Mikel needed a place
to launder his money,

and Rick was happy to help.

This scheme could be much bigger

than just one painting.

I'm going to need to
check every major artwork

the Eclipse has acquired.

It's possible that
several of these whales

have availed themselves
of this... service.

Rick Aziz caters to the whales.

He has influence over
the Eclipse board.

- He's pulling all the
strings. - Maybe.

But he got somebody else
to pull the trigger.

So I can have my smokes back?

No, Frank, you can't.

Trace metal in
those match the ash

found on top of
Mikel Koslov's blood.

And the bullet that killed him
matches your gun's rifling.

And the bullet that
killed Grace Huang.

Three murders, Frank.

Bet you get the needle.

Unless you tell us who you
were taking orders from.

Who called you on your
smoke break, Frank?

Who told you to take
Grace out to the desert

and murder her?

Was it Rick Aziz?

I want a lawyer.

All our physical
evidence points to Frank,

but he's just a lackey.

But you found the man
that killed Grace.

Do you know what this is
going to mean to her mom?

It's just not enough.

I don't want to
leave CSI like this.

Not when Rick Aziz
is still out there.

Not when there are
still questions.

Rick's gonna answer
them himself.

Ma'am, Mr. Aziz
is in a meeting.

Not anymore.

Jodi. Rick fired me, Catherine.

Because I told you
Mikel was in Belarus.

Security was waiting
for me when I came in.

I can't believe
this. Jodi, I'm so sorry.

I...

Once this is over, I'll
help you get your job back.

I am not interested
in your help.

You've done so much
for me, for Grace.

I'm going to make this
right. I'm going...

I can't explain this
shard of tortoiseshell

we found in the desert.

You're going to what?

I'm going to finish this.

There's no doubt in my mind
this bit of tortoiseshell

that was in Grace's grave

was from Jodi's compact.

I never considered
the possibility

that she was spinning me.

She kept her enemies closer.

It was never Rick.

Jodi knew Mikel.

Jodi had access to the whales

at the Eclipse.
She was the one

who commissioned the forgeries.

Until Grace saw something.

But you know, a chipped
compact is not gonna be enough.

She'll spin that, too.

She knew they needed
to move the body

because I asked for
the security footage.

She knew that I was onto Mikel

because I told her I was
gonna follow him to Belarus.

You know what she doesn't know?

She doesn't know what
you're gonna do next.

And what's that? The only
reason why you came back

was to solve this.

Now, I don't know how,
but I'm not gonna bet

against Catherine Willows.

And you don't have
to do it alone.

Are you serious?

Yo, guys. You
have to see this.

Turns out the parking lot angle

wasn't the only
one Frank deleted.

That's the utility room
behind the Van Gogh exhibit.

It doesn't look very deleted.

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah.

Three, two, one.

Huh. Whoa.

That's from the day Grace
disappeared? Sure is.

Something happened in that room.

Something Jodi
wanted Frank to hide.

Whatever it was,
maybe it's still there.

This red carmine made
from ground cochineal beetles.

Oh, what
did you see, Grace?

Tortoiseshell.

I don't understand why
you're doing this Catherine.

You got Frank. This
is already over.

Grace saw you.

I never met
the girl, Catherine.

Did Mikel tell you
where they met?

At poker.

She was serving drinks.

That's probably
where Grace heard him

bragging about his Van Gogh.

The one she knew
from the Eclipse.

To Mikel, Grace was invisible.

He saw a cocktail waitress,

not my most promising student.

Grace went looking for answers.

But she didn't
expect to find you.

And you didn't
expect her, either.

You improvised.

You hid Anton's forgery.

A synthetic fiber from the
drop cloth snagged the paint.

The anachronism of polyester
on a 130-year-old painting

wasn't Anton's
mistake, it was yours.

You knew Grace had
seen too much...

so you called Frank.

And you watched
as he buried her.

You're delusional.

When you covered the forgery,

some of Anton's paint
stuck to the drop cloth.

Along with a few of your

epithelial cells; your DNA.

It doesn't matter
what you say anymore.

The evidence says
it all. You're done.

We can't all inherit
casinos, Catherine.

So that gives you the
right to kill another woman

struggling to make it?

No matter how good I was,

I got passed over
again and again.

I had to create my
own opportunities,

just like your father did.

My father got a lot
of things wrong.

But you came out ahead, so...

who cares who else gets
left behind, right?

Grace was trying to
climb the ladder herself.

You think I wanted this?

The Eclipse was making more
than enough money buying art.

The whales were happy
with their returns.

It was all a victimless crime

until she started
asking questions.

I want you to remember
that in federal prison.

You're going to die there

because Grace brought you down.

I just finished
what she started.

Let's go.

Stand for me, please.

Hands behind your back.

Thank you, Max.

Thank you for having
me back in your lab.

For everything.

Are you sure about this?

I think I just need time

to figure out what's next.

The trip with Lindsey, I hope.

And I could go back

to the Eclipse.

I know. Rick has asked me
to return to the board,

show the Feds that
they're cleaning up.

It just seems like
the right thing to do.

Okay, I-I'm not claiming to
know what's best for you.

I just hope you'll keep going
with your forensics program.

Okay? Yeah.

Maybe.

It is a big, bad world.

Hey, Max...

Oh, sorry. Just
got a call about

a scene south of Spring Valley.

Will you be gone
when we get back?

I'll still be around.

Us Vegas kids can never shake
this town. You know that.

It's been an honor learning
from you, Ms. Willows.

Thank you.

Your daughter deserved
so much better.

I'm so sorry.

I got Grace her
job at the Eclipse.

I taught her to never
let a mystery lie,

and to always ask questions.

No, you didn't.

My girl was born that way.

Always questions.

About bedtime, about new foods.

About something a teacher said.

She'd always look at me
and say, "I have questions.

I have questions.
I have questions."

My daughter Lindsey,
she was always

a very curious little girl, too.

Then you know,

raising a child like
that can be challenging.

As Grace got older,
she started asking

harder questions, and...

Questions other people
were scared to ask.

I think that's why she loved
your forensic program so much.

Finally, answers.

She was a natural.

I wish she could have
followed in your footsteps,

gone further.

You're the only one who cared
enough to ask questions.

To fight for the truth.

Thank you, Catherine.

Yeah, yeah, you can tell 'em
how much I appreciate it, Rick,

but the Eclipse,
it's just not home.

We got a lot of blood,
signs of a struggle,

but no body yet.

So what do you say?

I have questions.