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It's just gravity. (screaming)

It's fine. What isn't fine, is trespassing.

You shouldn't be in here.

Explain yourselves.

Uh...

We're... We're the...

We're the new apprentices, Mrs...

Hart. Mrs. Violet Hart.

I'm the Chief Coroner, I would know

if there were any apprentices.

What are you juveniles up to?!

(exclaiming) Not so fast!

Get to the door! I got this!

Be careful, that's fragile!

That was close. We need to be more careful.

I don't feel good about that mess.

Billie, I've seen your bedroom.

I think we should go back in.

Maybe extend a peace offering,

apologize, fix her skeleton.

Mrs. Hart will help with the case.

Fact: we can't let guilt influence our interactions in the past.

Time travel's like Jenga. Pull the wrong block,

everything will collapse. - But if she reports us

to the police, which she probably will,

that's definitely gonna be the wrong block.

Wouldn't reasoning with her be less of a Jenga tumble?

Macy's right. Also, can I say I love the Jenga reference.

So is that how we'll operate? Two against one? Decision made.

We're investigating a murder. She's the coroner. We need her.

(sighing)

Okay. But no hints of the future.

The scientific community was shocked to hear

of the death of the doctor. Myself included.

So your business here is to prove that Detective Murdoch

didn't murder Dr. Van Doren?

Exactly! He was framed.

By whom?

How do you know all this?

How old are you?

- We don't know. - We can't say.

Sixteen.

You'll have to come up with a more compelling argument than that.

This is all very suspicious.

Mrs. Hart. You're the Chief Coroner.

Do you really believe that Murdoch is capable of... murder?

There's no love lost between the detective and myself,

but I must say I was doubtful when I heard the news.

Will you let your personal feelings

get in the way of saving an innocent man?

Of course not. I'll do whatever I need to to help.

What do we know?

We have three suspects.

Three? This is news to me.

No other suspects?

What about the list we have?

In this re-written history,

Detective Murdoch is the only suspect.

He must have been arrested before he was assigned the case.

We believe the suspects are Dr. Van Doren's fianc�

Grady Robbins, her colleague Professor Rupert LeDuc,

and PhD student, Iris Craven.

Professor LeDuc I've heard of, the other persons, no.

In crime shows... Uh, I mean, in cases

of this nature, it's usually the boyfriend.

You're not wrong.

Mrs. Hart, what can you

tell us about Dr. Van Doren's murder?

Follow me.

My initial assessment suggests the contusions

on her head were superficial wound, not fatal.

So something else killed her?

The ligature marks around her neck are consistent with strangulation,

there's also petechial hemorrhaging.

She was... strangled to death.

These fibers... were found in the abrasions.

The constables found Detective Murdoch's scarf near the body.

Is that the evidence that led to his arrest?

Yes. And the padlock,

which caused the head wound, was also found near the property.

Oh man, Macy. This doesn't look good for your-

Favourite detective.

I need to finish the post-mortem on the victim

and send the results in to the Inspector.

So the murderer planted evidence.

What do we do next?

We have to rule out the padlock

while narrowing down our suspects.

So a double investigation.

I also want to low-key check out the suspects.

I'll join you. Billie, you stay and see

what Mrs. Hart comes up with on the evidence front.

I was thinking of your list of suspicious persons.

I can steer you to someone who can help.

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Sure, I know people.

I wash a lot of windows, meet a lot of characters.

Any of the names we mentioned sound familiar?

Oh, yes. Mr. Robbins.

Works at the ladies' wear shop.

Used to run the haberdashery down the way.

The haber-whatery?

You know, the notions shop.

Buttons, threads, zippers. Notions!

Never mind. Juliette's Ladies' Wear,

that's where you'll find him. - Ladies' wear, huh?

Any chance they sell scarves?

Sure. Their goods are quite afternoonified.

Suspect number one: Grady Robbins.

His arm is in a sling.

I don't think he is our murderer.

Looks can be deceiving.

Sir?

(grunting)

Seems painful. What happened?

A fight with a couple of unruly mannequins last week.

They won. (chuckling)

Look, it's a blue scarf.

These scarves are really pretty.

Soft.

Yes. That's like the one my Gwen had.

Had. She lost it?

I'm afraid she's with her maker now, she just passed.

- Are you okay? - No. I'm not. I'm not alright.

This is all so sudden and- - Our condolences.

Mr. Robbins, your beloved fianc�e passes and you're open.

I would have presumed your grief would be so substantial,

you'd be... home, devastated, for days.

Who said anything about "beloved"?

Don't get me wrong, I hoped we'd still see be married.

But all those whispered phone calls,

late nights at the lab, I knew there was someone else.

Oh, uh...

Clever on the handshake.

He instinctively reached, but was clearly in pain.

I think he's really injured

which means that he couldn't have strangled Van Doren.

Secret calls, late nights?

Is it one of our other suspects?

Or someone else?

Broken arm, broken soul, broken theory.

He's not our guy.

I can't imagine how hard it's been to be without your dad.

You must miss him.

"Miss him" is... an understatement.

Earl Grollman once said:

"The only cure for grief is to grieve."

Is that supposed to make me cry?

Uh... No.

When my Yiyi passed away last year,

I found hope in the words.

My dad used to tell me stories about our family history.

It's why I signed up for this course.

I found a notebook with all the ideas and inventions

of William Murdoch in it.

It's not just the blueprints.

I wanted to feel closer to him. Them. I don't know.

Was he also inventive? Your dad?

Yeah. He would tweak things around the house all the time.

Once he repurposed a clock to play my favourite

Beyonc� song every hour.

I just... wish I made more time for his stories.

I was always rushing out.

Maybe if I had, then I'd know how to figure out

what's happening now and set it right.

From what I have deduced about you in the short time I have known you,

you will. And we're here for you.

Hey, Billie.

So, uh...

Mrs. Hart was asking a lot of questions about us

and I had to tell her we just beamed in.

Kidding! (chuckling)

I'm a little offended you didn't cut me any credit. Hurtful!

I told her this case matters to my friend,

and what matters to my friends matters to me.

They say the best lies lead with the truth.

Smart move, Billie. - She cleared off this desk

and said we could use this space as our home base.

Way helpful, no? - Sure, it's helpful,

or it's a smart way to keep tabs on us.

Tad cynical. I like it.

Scorpio?

Welcome back. If you children aren't too squeamish,

you may want to see this.

(dramatic music)

- Gross! - Gross!

Stomach contents, you say?

Yes. I've analyzed what the victim last ate.

Dinner consisted of poached salmon,

roasted potatoes followed by Victoria sponge cake.

Nothing beats potatoes.

Girl after my own heart. (chuckling)

What? Too soon?

What's of interest is the digestive degeneration

of the fish versus the other foods.

I would say there were 3 to 4 hours between each meal.

So, a secret late night dinner?

There's also this.

Is that a burn?

It would appear so,

but I can't tell from what, until I take a sample.

Mrs. Hart, we've ruled out Mr. Robbins as a suspect,

but he seems to think that the victim...

stepped out on him.

It's definitely not Professor LeDuc.

Him and Dr. Van Doren, chalk and cheese.

- So, total opposites. - Well, opposites can attract.

Sasha Baron Cohen and Isla Fisher.

Dax Shepherd and Kristen Bell.

Who?

Oh, just some friends.

Maybe we should pause on the suspect list for now,

and focus our energy on the evidence we need to dispel.

Which starts with proving William Murdoch's scarf

was planted at the crime scene

as well as the padlock in his yard.

Murdoch's scarf would be valuable to have right now,

to test against the fibres you found on the deceased, Mrs. Hart.

Won't hurt to see the police report either.

See what they found on the good detective that locked him up.

So we need the evidence the police collected.

And you think the three of you can just waltz

into the station and they'll hand over the evidence to you?

No. But you can.

I believe you have a report to deliver.

(dramatic music)

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