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previously on the border you're not turning in a deadly do -right are you

like a guy with edge you're a dirty cop last night we had some so how long is

the deep freeze gonna last this is me backing away i'll let everybody down

Agent Carver, DHS.

Tried to cross the border this morning.

Canadian.

Old sad life's in his car.

What's he say?

Well, the usual.

Has no idea how the movie got in the car. Not his.

Must be some mistake.

What makes you think it's real?

I've seen a lot of sick stuff in my time.

But this...

Where's the cinephile now?

Still in custody.

I'm on my way to interview him here in Portland.

You want to send someone?

Love films are urban legends.

We've seen a lot of hoaxes. So far, we've not met a criminal stupid enough

film a murder.

Yeah, that's what I would have said.

But a woman who looks like the one in the movie just turned out dead.

I'm waiting to hear back from the medical examiner.

If she's a match for the woman in your film, Mindy, you're going to be charged

with murder.

I didn't make the movie.

No, who did?

Give me a name, Ed. I can't.

No name, I've got to pin this all on you.

The guy at work, he gave it to me, okay? That's all.

Shit.

I was supposed to get rid of it.

He's going to kill me!

I hope your friend appreciates the 25 to life you'll do for him.

Wait.

I used to work as a cook in a strip club in St. John, New Brunswick.

And the manager, he gave it to me.

What's his name?

John.

Where can I find him?

I don't know. He moved to Toronto.

You don't want to piss this guy off.

He's a full -patch member of Satan's Guard.

So what is behind the green door?

A whole lot of low -tech trickery.

Watch.

The filmmaker just turned out the light.

Thought we'd brighten things up a bit.

In the extended cut, she lives.

So when he edited the film, he didn't realize he was leaving behind evidence

the hoax. If he'd cut the film 88 frames earlier, his snuff would have been up

to snuff.

Carver sent the results from the Portland M .E., a match chain Doe's

Records, to a Mindy Lamb.

Caused death?

Single gunshot wound to the head.

Told you, real death never happens on camera. So then it's Maine's

right? Mindy worked in strip clubs run by Satan's Guard.

Bikers are a major thorn in our side that make millions in criminal cross

-border activities.

Drug smuggling, gun running, trafficking in illegal porn.

And now one of their strippers appears in a porn film and ends up dead south of

the border.

Satan's Guard has active chapters in New Brunswick and Maine.

If we find justice for Mindy, we might find a way to bring these guys down.

This is Detective Sergeant Phil Arnott from the Ontario Biker Enforcement Unit.

Satan's guard puts profit before patch.

Forget any old -fashioned notions of loyalty. These guys would kill their own

mother if it's good for business.

They have chapters in 25 countries.

And a reputation for turning women like garbage.

Mindy Lamb, typical of the type of girl that these guys prey on.

Strange from her family, low self -esteem, not a lot of education.

Young women on the fringes.

Like ghosts, hardly there.

Satan's guard has a stranglehold on the eastern seaboard.

We'll be focusing our investigation on Ontario and the New Brunswick -Fortland

main connection.

John used to work for the head of the St. John chapter, Babe Thibodeau. Now he

runs a webcam operation from Toronto and answers to this guy.

Number two in Ontario, Clive Strokes Mullins. We're up on a couple of wires.

What about New Brunswick? He said, not my turf.

You're free to go.

But your porn collection isn't. You didn't tell John that I told you about

movie, right? We don't reveal the names of our sources, and we can offer you

police protection.

Yeah, right. Screw that. I'm out of here.

Call me if you hear anything from Satan's Guard.

Ed?

Don't be stupid.

You need our help. Call.

You know, I could talk to Kim.

Her boyfriend's a bit of a train wreck, but he's still got connections with

Satan's Guard.

You don't have to do that. We'll find another source.

Well, my sister could take care of by Annie. It gives me a chance to go back

east, see how Kim's doing.

If that's what you want.

It'll only be for a day or two.

Tackle on some vacation time. I don't want to outstay my welcome.

Oh, good Lord.

Mom?

What are you doing here?

I wanted to see you.

And you look great.

I tried to call.

I got a new cell.

And a new address.

Yeah, well, you found me.

So where's Richie?

Why?

I'm looking into a Satan's guard case.

Richie's clean. He doesn't hang with the guard anymore. He's even started going

to church. I just want to ask him some questions.

He's different now.

And if you bothered to visit in the last two years, you'd know that.

I would have accepted any invitation. That's him.

Look, whatever you're doing, leave him out of it.

Kim can tell you're coming down.

Well, she's not here for family time.

What's going on?

You ever seen this girl?

Yeah, it's... Mindy.

She used to work one of the clubs down in St. John.

Why?

She's dead.

Her body was found dumped in Maine.

And she was a real sweetheart.

Who'd she hang out with?

She belonged to Jaw.

They were back and forth between here and Toronto for a while. Then he passed

around.

Where'd she end up?

Last thing I heard, Jaw sent her back to sloppy seconds for the boys in St.

John.

Nice.

Yeah. It's sick what they do to these girls.

Turns my stomach.

You know who killed her?

Not yet.

Well, maybe I can help you out.

Thanks, but we'll handle it.

How are you going to do that?

You know how careful these guys are?

But I can ask them questions. I'll think about it.

Dave, what's up?

I don't think Kim wants to come for you.

Of course she does.

Ed Veer, our snuff film trafficker.

Turned up by a creek in Maine.

With a paddle, I'm guessing.

Had to be Jarl to put out the hit. I'm coming to Toronto.

Any physical evidence to tie him in?

Ed told me. He said Jarl will kill me.

Did you offer him protection?

I should have forced it on him.

Did what you could.

Yeah.

Hey, you got one hour.

Don't be late.

John?

Me what?

You know her?

She starred in your movie.

And what do I look like, huh?

Spielberg? How about now?

Ring any bells?

We heard you two were close.

I don't pay much attention to faces.

I got this.

Well?

Can I help you, officer?

We're investigating a homicide in connection to cross -border trafficking

illegal pornography.

Well, that wouldn't be us.

We're in the entertainment business.

Richie Safar.

How you doing, little brother?

Missed you at the write -up. Oh.

So saving souls now.

You should give that a break.

The devil's going to get lonely.

Look, babe.

Things haven't been going so well for me lately.

I got creditors crawling up my ass. I'm having trouble making rent. Thought you

and A -Freaks were too good for us.

I didn't come for a handout.

I want to work.

You've got to be kidding me.

We've got loyal guys who need the cash.

You haven't got the stomach for it anymore, man.

I got the balls.

Come on, babe.

What else am I good for?

Jesus. Jesus doesn't pay, man.

You like that?

That's something for everyone.

What's your favorite, nurse or cheerleader?

Rocky Road.

Do you know her?

No.

How long is this going to take? I have clients.

We're looking for the person who killed her.

I've never seen her.

You know this woman?

This is legal, asshole.

We're providing a service.

All right, you can't talk at work. I get it.

Hey, don't cry.

Why don't you give me a call when you get free from these goons, huh?

In your dreams, asshole.

$3 a minute.

Peeping Tom just types in his credit card number and then pop goes the

You checked business license.

Legit. See if we got any of these women in the system.

Any underage working illegally?

I'm pretty sure this one's practicing medicine without a license.

Just find something we can use.

What the hell were you thinking? I told you I can help you.

What did they check yourself on, huh?

Give me a wire next time. There isn't going to be a next time.

Mindy was a nice girl. She didn't deserve what happened to her.

I can find out who killed her.

Kim told me you've cleaned up.

Yeah? Yeah, so I'm not going to risk all your hard work.

I'm good. I'm working a program.

Not going to happen, Richie.

Hey, babe.

I'll grab that for you.

Here.

What's up?

Who's she?

My mother -in -law.

Grab the guy some beers, will you?

We're out.

Come on, Richie, let's take a ride.

Yeah, all right.

I don't know what they're doing here, but she hasn't seen them in over a year.

What did you say to him?

About your case?

He knew the victim.

Jesus, Mom, what did you do? Nothing. I told him to stay away from the guard.

Yeah, right. I can see that. I don't want him involved, Kim.

Why'd you come here?

Come on.

I got one.

Hunter enjoys long walks on the beach, threesomes, and working illegally.

Hunt is from Ohio, working here since 06 on a fake sin.

Great, golly, go pick her up.

I'm coming with you.

You have no idea how hard Richie's worked to go straight. When he goes to

meetings, he sponsors addicts.

That's great.

He's not the same guy as when we met.

You don't have to sell me, Kim.

I'm glad you're happy.

We want to have a baby.

I thought you wanted to go back to school and get your grade 12.

They made me assistant manager at the store.

I just... I just want to make sure that you get everything that you deserve.

Babe's got a job for me.

What?

Come on, I'm doing good here.

What are you doing?

I'm gonna find out who killed Mindy.

I got a chance to step up here again.

Bullshit. You're getting off on this. Look, Richie, I know your heart isn't in

the right place. One job, that's it.

I don't get you what you need, I'll quit. One job?

How many times have I heard that before?

You got my back on this or not?

Do I have a choice?

I've been a very bad girl.

You've been naughty.

ICS. We're taking you into custody pending deportation. Hit your hands off

bitch. Hey, relax. I want a lawyer.

Stupid piece of shit. I am going to sue your ass off.

Hey, what the hell are you doing?

Your employee's been working illegally. She's over 18.

You never said she was underage. Maybe I should take a look at the rest of your

girl.

Where are you taking her?

You want to come along? Because we have enough questions to go around.

All right, let's go.

This is harassment, man.

You'll be hearing from our lawyer.

I want to come back and back until you're in an 8x12 cell.

You want to call off your dog.

Come on, we're done here.

What?

Satan's guard is all over the states. If you send me back to Ohio, I am dead.

We can offer you a temporary visa if you agree to help us.

Visa?

I have to disappear.

You need to put me in witness protection.

We can't help you if you don't talk to us.

Mindy's not the only one.

My friend Brittany.

She's gone too.

What happened to her?

Strokes. Offered her a job back east.

Said there was this big shot American who was going to make her a star.

I wonder that the whole thing sounded sketchy. I mean, I told her not to go.

But she didn't listen to you.

I haven't heard from her in two weeks.

New job, new city.

Maybe she's just busy.

She's dead.

I know it.

And if you don't protect me, I'm next.

Hunter's missing friend, Brittany.

Satan's guard.

And they brand their women like cattle. I pulled her bank account, credit card,

cell phone statement. She bought a one -way ticket to Rana St. John two weeks

ago. Was she confirmed on the flight?

Collected her bags, made a call from the airport to an unregistered cell, and

then swoosh, donned her invisible woman cape.

Call Maggie. Let her know we have another Satan's card woman missing.

Darnell, you and Callie pick up John's box.

Time to hear from management.

Kim made it clear she expects you home safe and sound.

Spent 12 years around these guys and I'm still alive to talk about.

You run into trouble, you say, Kim wants me home and we'll pull you out. I got

it.

Hey, this is a one -time only thing. You find out what you can about Mindy and

get out of there.

Relax. I know what I'm doing.

Sure you're up for this, Robert.

What have you got for me?

I want you to meet a friend of ours. He's a mechanic.

He'll give you a clean ride.

Untraceable.

Grady will meet you with a package.

I'll tell you what to do.

It's done.

It's good to have you back.

That halo never sat right on you.

Two girls gone.

That can't be good for business.

My client has no knowledge. You didn't know she was dead until you showed up.

Scared my employees.

Any idea who killed her?

She had issues.

You know, she made good coin. Too bad it went up her nose.

Why'd she leave her job?

I caught her dealing.

Fired her.

What about Brittany?

She quit a couple weeks ago. We heard you offered her a new gig.

Porn. Back East.

One of your American friends took a liking to her.

Don't tell him to do that.

Where can we find Britney?

My client's not her babysitter. Look, she's probably drinking rum and coke by

some pool in Cancun.

Hey, Jesus boy.

Give me a hand with these.

Son of a bitch.

What's in these?

I feel like crap.

Big piss up last night? Yeah.

Nancy's place.

Still lives up to its name.

A lot of sweet young ass there.

Yeah?

Mindy there?

Who? John's bitch came up from Trump.

Who?

Mindy. She used to work the club down in St. John's. You deaf shithead, I'm

telling you she doesn't exist.

Can you hear me now?

Take this crap out to Rockwood and torch it. You got that?

Yeah. Screw this up.

Coming for you and your bitch.

We got a wire up on Strokes' cell phone for a couple hours.

You might want to hear this.

We're getting a lot of heat here.

That's Strokes in Toronto.

That's the cost of doing business.

Who's that?

That's a high -ranking patch from St. John.

We're thinking Babe Thibodeau.

The cost is too high.

This is where it gets interesting.

Hey, we stopped making Kong happy. He's gonna stop delivering.

I'm done with this shit. We're both in this.

Not anymore. You're on your own.

Congratulations, Major. You got these guys turning on each other. Who's Kong?

We're working on that.

Mindy and those girls are completely associated with the Toronto chapter.

Oh, come on. You remember? They didn't want to be there.

Every second I do.

Hey!

Is that registered in your name?

At least a DHS.

Relax. Have you dealt with bikers before? These guys can get ugly.

I think I read that somewhere.

Look, I know you can handle yourself. Yeah.

Okay, well, I'm here if you need me. I agree.

You all right?

Okay, then. Pop the trunk. See what Grady gave you.

Okay, what do we have here?

Oh, shit, that's an army.

What do I do now?

Just what they told you.

Torch it.

I get the sense Grady will be checking your work.

Okay, guys, come on.

You look... You look better.

Not great.

What happened?

I bumped into the medicine cabinet.

Ouch. Cabinet's got a mean left hook.

You okay?

Yeah, what do we got?

The prick with the camera.

Congratulations. You're the Satan's Guard sunshine girl.

And guy.

Thanks.

Call Maggie. Give her the heads up. I got it. Go, go, go.

Lynn.

Okay, you're right about the camera guy.

It's a job.

I'm going to nail him for this.

I'm fine.

Where are you going?

They're trying to scare me. I must be getting close to the truth.

Spotting me in the back.

A young woman.

We got positive ID and her family has closure, thanks to you.

Another girl like Mindy.

Look, you've gone above and beyond. You really have.

But this is where it ends.

I can't back out now.

Babe and Grady both saw me here. Back in Toronto, Satan's Guard has already ID'd

my colleagues.

Do they know about you? Well, how long do you think it's going to take them to

put it together?

I've got to find the guys who did this.

Bullshit. You're getting off on being back in the action.

You sound like Kim.

Richie, I can only imagine the hell that you went through to get clean.

Don't throw it away.

You really think they're going to let me walk away twice?

You can't stay here.

I want you and Kim to come back with me to Toronto.

Brittany, the girl in the garbage bags, was sexually assaulted and then shot in

the head, just like Mindy. Jesus.

After they killed her, they chopped her up and put her on ice.

Easier to transport a body in pieces.

They're getting smarter about disposing of the evidence.

Not that smart.

The killer left his DNA in both women.

Run that through the database, see if we get a match to anyone in the system.

Carver already put a request in stateside.

I wonder if anyone's told Hunter what happened to her friend.

He's not answering his cell phone. He didn't leave a note.

What have you gotten him into?

I pulled the plug. He's done with the whole thing. Then where the hell is he?

Shit.

Maybe his battery died, or maybe he lost his phone.

Yeah. Of course.

I have to go check in at the office. Why don't I pick up some dinner for us on

the way back, huh? Okay. And Kim, he's fine.

Don't worry.

Richie, Kim wants you home.

What do you want me to do?

You like toys.

I

don't

like being threatened.

And I don't hide behind a mask.

You might want to.

That looks ugly.

You're going to learn how to treat women.

It's me. Take it easy.

We're not done, you and me.

What the hell was that?

Nice that Chivalry's not dead, but I can take care of myself. Trust me, the

cowboy thing doesn't work. You just pissed off an angry biker. Unlike you, I

in with a plan.

DNA sample.

If I need luck, you just got me a new killer.

Richie, why didn't you pick up?

I met Babe. I told him I did the job. Well, that was really stupid.

Kept complaining about the sick dude from Portland Chapter.

They call him Kong.

What, they're American supplier?

Yeah, guns.

They feed them girls to keep them happy.

Richie, you've got to get home right now. Kim's worried. I know, I know. I'm

my way. Grady showed up as I was leaving and I got the hell out of there.

Where are you?

Rest stop off the highway.

I'm coming home.

Richie?

This is Kim. You know what to do.

Wherever you are, I will find you.

Just hang on.

Hey!

Hey! Where is she?

Where is she, you piece of shit, huh? Where is she?

I took the first flight out.

Mike, you didn't have to come.

How are you holding up?

Called every name and her address book. I went by the store. Nobody's seen her.

Any sign she might have taken off on her own? No, no.

I was still outside the house, and I saw fresh motorcycle tracks in the dirt.

You think it was the same guys who killed Richie?

Babe had just confided in him about Kong.

So Babe still trusted him?

Yeah, until Grady showed up for a private chat, and 20 minutes later,

dead. And Babe and Grady are in the wind.

Long? With my daughter.

Hey.

Hey.

The whole team's on this.

We're covering every angle.

We're going to find him. All right?

These are properties owned or rented by Satan's Guard members and their

families. It'll take too long to get warrants for all of them. You've got to

narrow this down.

New Brunswick CI gave me a list of numbered companies thought to be linked

bikers.

Well, I sure hope they let the trail of breadcrumbs, because this is going to

take weeks.

Well, that's just New Brunswick. Kim could already be on her way south to see

Kong by now.

John's DNA doesn't match the samples from Mindy and Brittany.

Too bad.

Let's hope he's feeling chatty.

Dead, dead, dead, dead. What do they all have in common?

Bad luck.

They're all former associates of yours.

I could be wrong, but I don't think any of them turned up here.

And I'm a workaholic.

I never get out of the city.

You knew you were sending her to her death.

We got you on a wiretap talking to a St. John biker about the cost of doing

business. A deal you were both in on. And four people are dead.

It's a conspiracy.

There's the assault on a DHS agent by Satan's Guard members here in Toronto.

And we know your boys don't wipe their asses without your say -so.

You tell us where Kim is, or you're going away for a very long time.

Toronto and St. John are separate chapters. What happens there has nothing

with me or any of my guys.

You took her.

You need assurances that you won't be pressing charges against my client?

You give us what we need to find Kim alive.

We don't know where she is, but we can give you a name.

Something you might want to look at.

I want to hear it from him.

Well, that's nasty enough for my ass.

John Winchell from Maine.

If they ain't John boys, call them.

Call.

Winchell's last known address, 456 Main Street, Portland.

There'll be a SWAT team there within the hour.

Mr. Prisoner?

Maggie Norton's daughter.

Convey my sympathy to Superintendent Norton.

I should never have come out here.

You told Richie to stay away from the bikers. He didn't listen.

That's not on you.

Kim left home when she was 17.

He'd never let me help her.

As it turns out, she was right.

I just screwed everything up. We'll get her back.

The FBI went to Winchell's place in Maine. He was gone.

They found me a son at the computer.

Sent from a St. John IP address at 734 last night.

St. John is offering Kim up as Kong's next victim.

They're determined to keep their major supplier happy.

John Kong Winchell crossed the border this morning.

Big 8's already here.

Kim's still in New Brunswick.

Looks like a basement, concrete foundation.

Wood frame construction. See the joists above her?

Dimensional 2x10s. And that beam is rough -hewn timber.

Look, brick chimney.

Pre -1940s.

Hey, I bugged up the audio and isolated the ambient sound.

Burning water. That's what I thought too. Maybe on a creek or a river.

If I eliminate all the properties that aren't wood frame, keep pre -1940s two

stories with some kind of water feature.

And delete everything that's in a high -density urban area.

That leaves... a whole lot of hiding places.

Zoom in right there.

An old service ticker.

Is that an account number?

Take the heating company.

Slave, give me something.

Here it is.

Tip -a -do.

Nancy, 10 acres on Whiskey Creek.

Hey, John, it's good to see you.

You like the video we sent?

A little privacy would be good.

She's all yours.

Nobody else touched her?

No, waiting for you inside.

You guys took care of things?

Yeah, you don't have to worry about that.

We cleaned it all up.

Ready to have some fun?

That's it.

Hide me.

Don't move.

Not a sound.

We want to be alone, don't we?

Drop your weapon. Get away from her. Get back!

Let her go.

Stay back.

I'll kill her.

It's over.

Let her go.

In the basement!

It's alright. It's alright.

It's okay. It's all over.

He'll never get you out of here. Come here. Come here. It's okay.

It's okay. He can't hurt you.

He can't hurt you.

Hey. It's all right. He can't hurt you anymore. It's okay.

They got jaw.

I think I don't know where it is.

Maybe they're working on something different.

I'm not sure that's a good thing.