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[music playing]

Give me a few minutes and
I'll be up for it again.

Let me worry about that.

You don't get any
more for this, you know.

Tell me lover.

Am I the best?

[theme music]

RITA: All right.
I'll just leave that with you.

Thanks.

Good morning.

You look like you have
been visited by death.

Worse.

I'm being audited.

It can't be that bad.

You keep good
records, don't you?

My appointment is at 11:00
and I am no where near ready.

Rita, my clothes,
their deductible, right?

Only if Halloween
is a business expense.

Here, this just came in.

We've got a dead banker
at the Sea Tide Motel.

I want you guys to take it.
- No, wait a minute.

Captain, look-- could you
please get somebody else?

I got an appointment
today that--

He's being audited today.

Oh, Lorenzo.
That is bad.

That is very, very bad.

What makes you say that?

They're very rough on cops.

They like to make
examples out of us.

That's it.

That's it.

I am dead.

Captain, don't do that to him.

Do what?

I'm telling the man the truth.

I was audited once.

The worst experience of my life.

I had night sweats for a week.

I broke out in these
real itchy hives.

I scratched and
scratched until I bled.

Here, look.
Matter of fact, look at this.

See that?

That's a hive scar.

You sure that's
a scar, captain?

Well, why?

What do you think it is?

Oh, I don't know.

It looks more like a
growth of some kind.

A growth-- are you sure?

Well, I don't know.

Has it changed colors or grown
at all since you've gotten it?

No.

It had-- yeah it changed colors.

It has?

[whistles]

Well, I wouldn't
worry about it.

I mean, I'm sure it's just
some kind of sun damage.

That's all.

Sun damage.

Yeah.

I'm going to call Franny.

You know, out of
all the characters

that have come through
here since they started

divisional notation command,
I think Harry "the Lip"

Lipschitz takes the cake.

Oh.

And I heard his wife is a nurse.

Is that perfect or what?

I bet his life is
one long house call.

All right, Lorenzo.

Let's get out of here.

It is a hot day, and I'm
sure our stiff won't keep.

Hi, Hattie.
- Hi.

How you doing?

All right.

I'd put the time of death
around 11:00 last night.

Stab wound to the heart.

Looks like a thin,
double-sided blade.

I'll know more once I
get him on the table.

Well there's no
signs of struggle.

Maybe he knew the killer.

Or maybe he didn't
see it coming.

Or I would say there
was a good possibility

that he was preoccupied.

Well it's been emptied of
everything except license

and credit cards.

I've got one, Tim Osgood.

[whistles] He's got a
million dollar address.

Bet he didn't have
to pay any taxes.

He's being audited.

Ooh.

Be careful.

Don't let your
auditor bully you.

They hate cops, you know.

And thank you for
the support, really.

Exactly how much money
does Uncle Sam want from you?

Seven thousand dollars.

Seven grand?

How much did you pay in taxes?

I didn't pay anything.

You didn't pay any taxes?

No.

I didn't owe any taxes.

No, my business expenses were
much more than my income.

Chris, you are a cop.

You don't have
business expenses.

Oh, like hell I don't
have business expenses.

What do you call
paying a snitch?

Or entertaining a
fellow police officer?

Well, you know, my wardrobe.

My clothes are a big deduction.

Who did your taxes?

Uh.

What?

- Cotton.
- Cotton?

No.
Look.

I know how you feel
about Cotton but he's

a mathematical genius, OK?

He's done this 100 times.

He's got it down cold.

Oh, no.

Don't say it.

Well, I didn't say anything.

No.

I was just wondering
if they still

put you away for tax evasion.

Woof.

Man, I need a male partner.

Look, Cotton.

I'm beginning to feel a
little shaky about this.

Maybe I should've
paid something.

My friend, you
are the client and I

am only your tax consultant.

It's my job to keep you happy.

So if you want to give in
to governmental extortion,

you go right ahead.

But my position on
taxes remains the same--

we don't pay.

But Cotton,
everybody pays taxes.

It's what makes the system run.

Oh, you really
believe that, don't you?

The system runs fine
without our money.

Look at me, Chris.

I haven't paid
taxes in 20 years.

Cotton!

Not-- That is because you
got 25 social security

numbers, Cotton.

You've got an alias to
go with every one of them

and you only deal in cash.

I'm a police officer.

I don't live like that.

Beside the point.

Now, if you want me to, I'll
go with you to the audit

for a slight fee, of course.

I'm not paying you
another dime, Cotton.

If it wasn't for you, I
wouldn't be in this mess

in the first place.

You'll be fine.

Don't touch me.

SYLVIA: Come in,
Detective Lorenzo.

One second.

I'll be right with you.

Uh, thanks.

I'm Sylvia DeCastro.

Well, shall we begin?

Yeah.
Yeah.

Let's do it.

Look, I'm sorry.

I'm a little bit nervous here.

I've never been audited before.

That's all right.

But there's really nothing
to be nervous about.

It's all pretty cut and dry.

Really.

Thank you.
I feel much better.

What we have to
clear up is the area

of your business expenses.

Are these all your receipts?

Mm-hm.
No.

I mean, no.

Did you need more receipts?

Yes.

That would be very helpful.

Well, I think I can
dig some up for you.

CHRIS: No, I'm
telling you, Rita.

Something happened while
we were kneeling down

there on the floor together.

It was magical.

RITA: You sure you
didn't just bump heads?

CHRIS: The grieving widow?

HM.

Well I guess some people bounce
back a lot quicker than others.

Yeah, I guess so.

Hello.

Oh.

Brand new shoes.

Excuse me.

Excuse me.
We're police officers.

We're looking for Mrs. Osgood.

I'm Coleen Osgood.

What can I do for you?

I'm Lorenzo.

This is my partner,
Sergeant Lance.

We're investigating the murder
of your husband, Mrs. Osgood.

You know why he would have
been at the Sea Tide Motel

last night?
- No, I don't.

Have you had a
fight or something?

He just went there to cool off?

I'm sorry, detective, but
I didn't bother fighting

with my husband anymore.

Why is that?

Because he was
a vicious creep.

Look, Tim hadn't touched me for
years, which suited me fine.

His idea of sex
was causing pain.

Not really my thing.

I'm more of a
traditional girl, myself.

If you know what I mean.

You wouldn't know
anybody who wished

your husband harm, would you?

Throw a dart at
the phone book.

You'll hit someone
who wished him harm.

Do you mind if we take a look
at your husband's belongings?

Be my guest.

I moved all his stuff
to the upstairs study.

Take what you need.

I don't want it anymore.

OK.

Thank you.

[whistles] Damn.

The late Mr. Osgood
was quite the jock.

I'll bet life was dull after
he graduated to the real world.

COLEEN: [giggling]

Ooh.

Life is not dull for the widow.

Not dull at all.

[gunshot]

Somebody shot
him at close range.

My guess is a .38.

So we've got Mr. Craig Bouvia.

He's a 37-year-old
single lawyer.

Every one of his
clients was unhappy.

All of his money is gone, but
it looks like everything else

here.

Just like Mr. Osgood.

Yeah.

Think there's a connection?

No.
Probably not.

It's not the same MO.
- I don't know.

Something about
this feels familiar.

They're two completely
different scenarios.

You're forcing it, Lorenzo.

What's the matter?

Didn't the audit go well?
- No.

My audit is going
very well, thank you.

As a matter of fact, it
couldn't go any better.

His auditor is a female,
and she's gorgeous.

- Oh, she is.
- He thinks they're soul-mates.

Do you know how kosher
cows are butchered, Lorenzo?

No.

First they get a really nice,
relaxing massage, and then

[mimics slicing sound].

Never even feel the blade.

Ah.

Thank you for that.

Hey.

You got your Osgood notes handy?

Yeah.

Why?

What school did Tim
Osgood play football for?

Um.

The University of Miami.

Check this ring out.

Hey, doc.

I got your connection
right here.

Look, Rita.

I am getting the
feeling that you

are not taking this
thing between me

and Sylvia very seriously.

This thing?

You're getting audited.

You're not getting married.

But you never know
where it might lead.

This is true.

Hi.

Mrs. Osgood, we'd like
to come in and ask

you a few more questions.

OK.

Can you make it quick, please?

I'm busy.

Did your husband know
a man named Craig Bouvia?

Yes.

They were best
friends from college.

They played football together.

Were they involved in
any businesses together?

No, why?

Well, Craig Bouvia turned
up dead this morning.

[sighs] There is a god.

Excuse me?

Craig was a pompous jerk.

He tried to nail every woman
he ever met, including me.

And?

Not a chance.

My husband and he
used to double date.

It was like a competitive
sport for those two.

Any other college buddies
we should know about?

Yeah.

There's a third amigo--

Bill Marshall.

He's the only one of
the three I could stand.

Bill's a good guy.

I just never understood
what he saw in Tim or Craig.

Mrs. Osgood, was your husband
seeing anyone in particular?

Doing somebody
was more like it.

Yeah.

There was always someone.

Any idea who?

No, and I don't care.

Look, why don't you
try the Marina Club.

That's where they hung out.

There was always some new bimbo
there for them to play with.

Now, if you'll excuse me?

RITA: Sure.

How long does
it take, usually,

between your first
and second appointment

when you're being audited?

Oh, I get it.

Sylvia hasn't called you and
you're starting to get nervous.

No, no.

I'm not nervous at all.

I would just like
to see her again.

You know, this
is the first time

I have ever heard of anyone
looking forward to the IRS

calling them.

Lorenzo, Lance, in here.

Captain?

Yes.

So I heard the Osgood and
Bouvia murders were connected.

We got a serial on our hands?

We're not sure yet, Cap.

We think it's about money.

We're checking it out.

Well, what's your story
with those two guys?

What, were they in some
kind of business together?

Only monkey business so far.

Seems there was a third buddy
by the name of Bill Marshall.

Rita's going to go check
him out later today.

Captain, what is this?

Oh, that's just
some sunscreen.

SPF 100.

I had no idea that
it went that high.

Well it's very good stuff.

Lorenzo, how's it
going with the audit?

Great.

It is turning into a
very positive experience.

He has a thing
for his auditor.

He thinks it's love.

Yeah.

Yeah.

CHRIS: I'm looking
for Sherry Jarvis.

Yeah, she's right over there.

- That one, right there?
- Yeah.

That's the one.
- All right.

Thanks.
- Sure.

Hello.

Quiet around here.

I like it like this.

Yeah?

This the usual crowd?

You must be a new member.

I'm Sherry Jarvis.

Sherry.

Chris Lorenzo, Palm
Beach Police Department.

Definitely not a member.

Look, I'm
investigating the death

of Tim Osgood and Craig Bouvia.

Did you know them?

I knew both of them.

They were terrific guys.

Mrs. Osgood, she
didn't have a very high

opinion of either one of them.

You know why?

So they liked to party.

So what?

I'm going to miss them.

We had a lot of fun together.

What kind of fun was that?

We were friends.

That's all.

Ms. Jarvis, this is blunt but
were you ever sexually involved

with either one of the victims?

No.

I wasn't, detective.

RITA: When was the
last time you saw

your husband, Mrs. Marshall?

Yesterday morning.

That was last year.

We'd only known each other about
a month when Bill proposed.

We were both looking
for that perfect person.

It was all so romantic.

And how is it now?

Kind of like the
honeymoon is over?

He's still my perfect person.

I love him very much.

He just--

He had some problems.

Yes.

Is it money problems
with Mr. Osgood Mr. Bouvia?

No.

Yes.

I mean, it's not about
money, detective.

Bill makes a very good living.

But--

But he does have problems
with the both of them?

No.

They were friends.

They'd known each
other since college.

Bill has nothing to
do with what happened.

Then where is he?

It would help us clear
a lot of things up

if we could talk to him.

What things?

You act like you think
he's done something wrong.

I have to tell
you, it doesn't look

good that we can't find him.

You just don't understand.

Why don't you try
and help me understand?

Bill's always
had these problems.

He could never sleep.

He had nightmares and
then he'd get depressed.

But he was getting help.

Things were turning around.

But Tim got killed, and
he just stopped talking.

I couldn't reach him.

Yesterday morning, when he
heard Craig had been killed too,

he took a lot of his things from
the study and just disappeared.

I haven't seen him since.

What kind of things
did he take with him?

Sports stuff from college,
his trophies, football jerseys,

team pictures.

It doesn't make sense.

Did the three of them ever
hang out someplace together?

They owned a boat--

The Gridiron.

It's docked at the marina.

I went down there looking for
him, but nobody had seen Bill.

I know my husband.

He's not capable
of hurting anybody.

OK.

Thank you.

Maybe this guy.

Who knows?

Excuse me, we're looking for
a boat called The Gridiron.

You know where it is?

Who are you?

Police officers.

Oh, wait.

From vice?
- No.

Homicide.

We're investigating the murders
of Tim Osgood and Craig Bouvia.

I thought you might know them.

Yeah, I knew them.

They were OK guys.

So you know where
this boat is or what?

Yeah.

Dock 6, slip 18.

Hey, lady.

I got a much nicer boat at
the other end of the dock.

Why don't you come on over?

I'll show you how
sailors tie their knot.

You're not very
bright, are you?

Forget it.
Come on.

Forget it.

It's a dead skunk in the road.

You roll up your window
and you drive right on by.

I like that.

Yeah.

That's the one, huh?

Oh, man.

I would like to
have one of those.

[shattering glass]

Drop the gun.

Who are you?

What are you doing on my boat?

Police officers.

Assaulting a police officer,
that's big time stuff.

We're talking mandatory
jail time here.

Now, hold on just a minute.

I don't think that's necessary.

Not if he decides to cooperate
and answer our questions.

Isn't that right, Mr. Marshall?

Can you tell us
where you were when

your buddies were murdered?

I don't know.

What do you mean
you don't know?

I would know exactly where I was
the night my two best friends

were killed.
- I don't remember.

You own any other
investments with the two

victims besides this boat?

Just the boat.
That's all.

You know a woman
named Sherry Jarvis?

She said she was friends
with Tim and Craig.

No.

No, I don't know her.

You never saw her with them?

They never told you about her?

No.

They didn't.

It's a little odd, isn't it?

Buddies talk about
that kind of stuff.

I thought you said
you were tight.

I hadn't seen much
of them since Clarisse

and I were married.

Well, we still had
the boat together,

but that was about it.

Clarisse is my whole life.

Do you have any idea
who could have killed

your friends, Mr. Marshall?

No.

I don't.

Please, look, can't you
just leave me alone?

To hell with this.

I've had it.
We're taking you in.

No.

Hold on just a minute.

You want to talk
to us, don't you?

Let's just give him a chance.

We were on spring break.

Tim and Craig picked
up a young girl.

We were all pretty drunk.

She was only 14.

They raped her, and I just
stood there and watched.

Tim laughed at me.

I wanted to stop
them but I just--

I didn't.

I just stood there and watched.

When did this happen?

Years ago, in college.

Tim and Craig were seniors.

We all played football,
but they had money.

I felt lucky just
to be their friend.

Tim and Craig paid
off the girl's parents

and they sent her away.

I heard she completely
flipped out.

I wanted to tell somebody but
I was afraid I'd be blamed too.

From that day on,
I've lied to myself.

I tried to pretend
it never happened.

You never told
anybody about this?

No, not even my wife.

What a joke.

I'm married to a
wonderful woman,

and I'm too warped
to be with her.

Now I'm ruining her life.

Do you know what happened
to this girl, where she is?

No.

I only remember her name--

Jody Thomas.

She was just a kid.

If you saw her again, you
think you'd recognize her?

I can't even
remember her face.

It was dark.

I didn't want to look at her.

My whole life has been
poisoned by that night.

And now it's time to pay.

I got this in the
mail yesterday.

"Tick Tock, Billy Boy.

We're in overtime.

Are you ready for sudden death?"

Do you think Jody Thomas
killed Tin and Craig?

Wouldn't it be poetic justice?

Would you look at that.

Sherry Jarvis, the woman
from the Marina Club.

Ms. Jarvis!

Detective Lorenzo.

I'd like to ask you
a few questions.

Come on, Sher.

We just want to talk to you.

I know you're not going
to run over a cop.

Whoa, whoa.

Hold it!

Chris!

Hey, you all right?
- Yeah.

I'm fine.

Damn it.

Oh yeah?

Jeez.

Oh, man.

Look at this.

Look at this.

I got a grease smudge
on my brand new jacket.

See?
This is what I'm talking about.

What?

Brand new jacket ruined
in the line of duty.

Clearly a deduction.

Come on.

Let's get out of here.

You gotta be patient with
these investments girls.

Trust me.

Savannah, you missed a
spot on the hubcap there.

Yep.

Think long term.

Everybody thought the guy that
bought the first share of IBM

was crazy.

Cotton, I got to talk
to you for a second.

What's going on here?

Excuse me.

I'm their investment counselor.

The girls were a little
cash poor this month,

so I set up a barter system
to pay for my services.

And what can I do
for you, my friend?

Look, this auditor
seems pretty reasonable.

I'm thinking maybe I should
just make a deal with her.

Chris, as your tax consultant,
I have to advise against that.

You know, Cotton, what
is this thing that you

have against paying any taxes?

Because it's wrong.

It's our money and
they don't deserve it.

It gets worse all the time.

Once you give in,
it's like paying

protection money to the mob.

They want more and more,
and pretty soon all you

are is a dried out husk,
an empty shell of a fly

dangling on a spider web
that's been sucked dry.

This is only a guess,
Cotton, but have you

had trouble with the IRS?

- I don't want to talk about it.
- All right.

Look, what am I
going to tell Sylvia?

I don't have enough receipts
to justify my deductions.

When Cotton Dunn
does your taxes,

it's a full service operation.

What I have here is
my audit special--

business receipts custom
tailored for the law

enforcement professional.

And because you are my friend,
you can have them for $100.

Cotton.

All right, $10.

Give me $10.

Thank you.

Yeah.

Our jobs aren't
that different.

We've got the same
ideals, the same goals--

protecting society
and upholding the law.

That's nice.

I never quite heard it
put that way before.

That's because
most people have got

a serious lack of imagination.

I bet they see you come
and think, oh my goodness,

here comes the IRS.

Look out, she's
going to nail you.

Same thing with cop.

It gets old.

So you're also claiming these?

Car parts, restaurant bills,
and video rentals as deductions?

Yeah.

Yeah.

All business related.

Hm.

"Super Vixens 4."

Good film?

Yeah.

No.

I mean, no.

It was research.

It was a tough case we were
working on, tough case.

You know, this is
kind of strange.

You've got my whole life laid
out there in front of you.

You know everything I've
done, everywhere I've been.

I feel kind of naked.

You're hardly
naked, detective.

But still, I'm
going to have to watch

where I use my credit card.

You never know who
might be looking.

That's right.

You never know.

Now, about these
clothing receipts.

Right.
Well, as you can see--

Yes?

It's all there in the
credit card receipts.

Excuse me?

It's all there in the
credit card receipts.

Look, you have been terrific.

I mean, you have.

You have been absolutely
fantastic but I got to go.

I got cop stuff to do.

You just finish up, OK?

I will trust
whatever you decide.

You'll be fair.

Look, one more thing--

I know you can do this now, but
when this audit is finished,

would you consider
going out with me?

Maybe.

Maybe.

Maybe.

I got copies of the two
victims' credit card bills.

Now this place and the one where
the first victim was found,

they show up again and again.

Anything on Sherry Jarvis?

Well, I traced her back
to Atlanta and then nothing.

And the only record
of Sherry Jarvis

began about three years ago.

Before that, she didn't exist.

Gosh, Detective Lance.

Now, this is just a gander,
just a shot in the dark.

But my guess is, Sherry
Jarvis isn't a real name.

Well, that's very
good, Detective Lorenzo.

I'm impressed.

Hello.

$25 an hour for the room.

Leave the cash and credit
card on the counter.

Pick up your receipt
on the way out.

Police officers, ma'am.

Hm.

No difference.

Just be careful with those
handcuffs on the headboard.

We don't want a room, ma'am.

We just want to ask you
a couple of questions.

[sighs] Jeez.

You got five minutes
till my show comes on.

Start talking.

We need to know
if you have ever

seen this woman with these men.

Yeah.

I've seen her with these two
jokers here, lots of times.

OK.

I could tell she
was a pro right away.

You've never seen
this guy before?

No.

But then again, they
all look alike to me.

- Sure they do.
- Thanks.

Thanks.

Wow.

What do you think?

Is Sherry Jarvis the
one that Osgood and Bouvia

tried to rape, this Jody--

Thomas.

She gets raped
as a young girl.

She comes back 16 years
later to kill her attackers.

That sound plausible to you?

To be violated like
that, nobody cares.

Then you have your
own parents send you

away like you're damaged goods?

I mean, the girl never
even had a chance.

I'll tell you one thing.

If that had happened to me, I
definitely would have lost it.

Yeah, I would say that
it is very plausible

that she's out for revenge.

Absolutely.

Me too.

I don't want you people
bothering Bill anymore.

He's in a very fragile state.

Yeah, well you don't look like
you're doing so well yourself,

Mrs. Marshall.

I'm fine.

Why won't you people
just leave us alone?

Because your husband
might be in danger.

It's important that we warn him.

Warn him?

About what?

What's going on?

Have you ever seen
this woman before?

No.
Who is she?

You haven't seen her around
here or anywhere near the boat?

No.

I've never seen-- oh, no.

The boat?

What?

Did he go back to The Gridiron?

This woman, are you saying
she killed Tim and Craig?

We don't know yet.

We don't know.

We just want to make sure your
husband's not in any trouble.

He left for the boat
about an hour ago.

He said he needed
to clear his head.

Please, who is this woman?

Why would she want to hurt Bill?

Oh my god.

Were she and Bill?

No.

No, Mrs. Marshall.

It's nothing like that.

Thanks.

Sherry Jarvis' car.

Looks like you're a day
late and a dollar short.

Not good.
Not good at all.

I know.

Are you two sure you're
in the right line of work?

Did you see this woman get
on the boat with Mr. Marshall?

No, I don't know her.

I didn't ask you that.

I asked you if you saw her get
on the boat with Bill Marshall.

No, I didn't see her, OK?
I got to go.

I'm busy.

Yeah, right.

That boat you have, the one
that you practice tying knots,

you live there?

You're married, right?

Yeah, you got a ring.

What do you say we
go visit his wife,

see if maybe she can
recognize this woman?

No, no, don't do that.

That would be like
lighting a fuse.

She'd kill me.

No, first she'll take everything
I got and then she'll kill me.

Who is this?

She goes by Sherry.

Woo.

It's amazing how that
short-term memory bounces back.

Look, we had a deal.

She'd give me freebies, I'd
let her trick out the dock

a couple nights a week.

When was the last
time you saw her?

A couple hours ago.

She came by here, she
was all freaked out.

Said that he was coming down on
her and she had to skip town.

She asked if she
could borrow my car.

She didn't get on that
boat with Bill Marshall?

No. like I said,
she went home to pack.

She's on the run.

Where does she live?

- How should I know?
- Come on.

Answer the question.
Where did she live?

She's got a place
over on Ocean Drive.

342, apartment 7.
- Apartment 7.

When that boat gets back
to the dock, you call us.

Yeah, sure.
No problem.

Whatever you say.

[knocking on door]

Ms. Jarvis, this
is Sergeant Lorenzo.

Open up now.

Get lost!

OK, OK.
Take it easy.

Don't shoot.
I'm not going anywhere.

Turn around.

Put your hands up
against the wall.

Oh, come on.

I'm leaving town, all right?

I won't trick in your
jurisdiction anymore.

I promise.

Sit down.

Ms. Jarvis, we have
witnesses that put

you with both murder victims--

Tim Osgood and Craig Bouvia.

You think--

I didn't murder anyone.

Oh, so it wasn't you that
tried to run over my partner.

I wasn't really
going to run him over.

He's too cute.

Give it a rest, Sherry.

Look, why would I kill
two of my best customers?

Let's give revenge a shot.

For what?

Not fulfilling my
emotional needs?

The name Jody Thomas
mean anything to you?

No.

Mr. Jarvis,
where are you from?

Montana.

Did you know Tim Osgood,
Craig Bouvia, and Bill Marshall

all went to the same school?

How interesting.

Who is Bill Marshall?

When did you
move to Palm Beach?

Three years ago.

Look, what's going on here?

I'm just an honest working girl.

You should be after the psycho
bitch who tried to kill me.

Wait a minute.

Who tried to kill you?

I don't know who she was.

She forced her way in here.

She was waving a knife around.

She warned me, stay
away from the last one.

He's all mine.

And then she cut me.

Look at my neck.

I was lucky she
didn't slit my throat.

What did she look like?

She was, um, she
was about 5'8".

She had red curly hair.

Man, I thought I was dead.

She is crazy.

Thanks.

Look at this.

She kept track of everything
these three guys did.

She wanted us to find this.

I did a lot of thinking
while I was out there today.

I have to tell you
about something

that happened a long time ago.

You can tell me anything.

Everything's going to
work out just fine.

Whatever it is, we'll
go through it together.

It's going to change
the way you feel about me.

Nothing you say
will ever change

the way I feel about you.

I need to hear that.

I need to know that's true.

Of course it is.

Here, let me get
you another drink.

Will you love
me no matter what?

Of course.

Sweetheart, let me
get you that drink.

Checked the rest of the house.

No sign of her.

You know, how could this
woman marry Bill Marshall

if he was part of the rape.

It doesn't make any sense.

The ultimate revenge.

Make the enemy fall in love
with you before you kill them.

Ooh, now that is scary.

You know, I can
barely recognize her.

Talk about a complete make over.

Look at this.

Jody Thomas, Miss Congeniality.

Congeniality.

What do you think made her snap?

Pain.

She thought if she
could kill them all,

she would stop feeling the hurt.

I think she just wanted
to stop the pain.

[pager beeping]

Yeah, this is Lorenzo.

Yeah, Biggs.

Marshall's boat just got in?

Was there anybody
waiting for him?

His wife?

Thanks.

I thought if I pretended
it didn't happen,

it would just go away.

That's what Craig and Tim did,
and now they're both dead.

They had to pay.

I told them.

That's OK, honey.

I'm going to take care of you.

CHRIS: This is Sergeant Lorenzo
en route to Palm Beach Marina

requesting backup.

You're wonderful to me.

I don't deserve you.

I really don't.

Of course you do.

Something happened when we
were in college, something

really ugly.

I can't carry it around anymore.

Honey, whatever it
is, you can tell me.

Remember, I love you.

Tim and Craig raped
a young girl while I

stood by and did nothing.

I was so scared.

I begged them to stop, but
they just laughed at me.

She was just a kid.

Her name was Jody, Jody Thomas.

I'm-- I'm so sorry.

What do you mean you're sorry?

Honey, what's wrong?

You're just like the others.

You're not supposed to be sorry.

You're just supposed to die.

You all right?

He's not supposed to be sorry.

He's not supposed to be sorry.

What's going to
happen to Clarisse?

They'll have to decide whether
she's confident to stand trial.

My guess is, she's not.

It wasn't her fault.

What about you?

You going to be all right?

I'll be fine.

We both will.

I'm going to take care of her.

I'm just as responsible for
what happened as she is.

This is my chance
to do right by her.

Well, good luck.

Yeah.

Good luck, man.

I shouldn't be here.

You should get the results
of your audit by yourself.

Don't be ridiculous, OK?

It's going to be a no change.

What is so private
about a no change?

Besides, I want
you to meet Sylvia.

SYLVIA: Come in.

Oh, that voice is so sweet.

I'm just going
to wait out here.

No.

I want you to meet the
future mother of my children.

OK.

Sylvia, hi.

This is my partner, Rita Lance.

Hi.

Rita Lance, this is Sylvia.

I've heard a lot about you.

You too.

Well, I just thought you
two should meet, you know,

just because I
thought you should.

OK.

Well, business first.

Chris, I've gone through
all of your deductions.

Mm-hm.

And I'm afraid I had to
disallow every one of them.

So your total tax bill,
with interest and penalties,

comes to $6,498.07.

Uh-huh, uh-huh.

Well, now for the good part.

Now that our business
is over, yes,

I'd love to go out with you.

That is, if you're
still interested.

You are still
interested, aren't you?

Isn't she great?

Mm-hm.

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