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Ooh, yeah.

I think I got it. I think I got it.

You've got to relax your fingers. See?

Try it again. You're too tense.

I want to do it for the kids next week.

Well, don't worry. If you can't do it, you'll have your trusty assistant Jimbo

by your side. I am counting on you for that.

Oh, listen, don't forget to bring the medallion, too. Yeah, the magic citadel,

the magician of the future that makes it official.

I'll have it with me. I wear it every day.

Wouldn't they laugh if they knew that their magician of the future was a

janitor? Listen, you're the best there is, Jim, and we appreciate it.

The good thing about a job like mine, at least I get to go home the minute I

finish a long night's work.

Hey, I'm out of here in a few minutes. I'm just waiting for an x -ray to come

down. Go home and get some sleep.

What? Actually, I'm going to hit the beach, do a little surfing. It's a

beautiful morning to get in the water, and it beats going home to an empty

house.

You know, Jim, I'm surprised you didn't get married. I think the girls will be

lined up around the block.

Oh, thanks.

Never met Ms. Right, I guess.

Well, keep on working on Miser's dream, and after you master that, I'll teach

you the floating ball of flame. The floating ball of flame?

Don't worry. It's not as dangerous as it sounds.

Hey.

Uh -huh.

Have I told you lately that I have the most beautiful wife in the world?

How do you know Jim's coming back?

I said he's gone off on binges before. How long do they last? Oh, just a couple

of days. Don't worry about it. He'll be back.

Well, I've already got a cramp. Oh, just relax, will you?

Dad, you know I hate this.

Cramp, will you? It's cramped.

And dark.

Okay. Come on, Dad.

It's all right. The chain and the lock are rigged.

They just pop right off.

Dad? That's funny.

Dad, this isn't funny. Hang on.

He's a little loyal. Hey.

I'm getting the keys.

Get me out of here.

Dad. Help.

Wait a minute. I've got to get my hands off. Hold on.

Dad, please.

Dad,

get me out of here.

Help.

Jack, hang on. Dad.

Dad, please.

Amanda. The janitor. Jim Briggs.

He just brought his body into the morgue.

Oh, my God.

They found him washed ashore near Sunset Cove around 11 a .m. I guess he was

pretty banged up. I can't believe that he was so full of life.

Maybe he still is.

What?

Jim?

Oh, no, I can see where you'd make that mistake. I'm Jeff Briggs, Jim's twin

brother. I was asked to come down here and identify his body.

You're Dr. Bentley?

He's been in the water for approximately two days. There's a large gash in the

back of his skull.

We're assuming that he was hit in the back of the head with his own surfboard,

rendering him unconscious, and he drowned.

Surfboard? When Jim surfed?

You didn't know?

Mark. Steve. I just... This is Jeff, Jim's twin brother.

Mark. Dr. Mark Sloan? My brother speaks so highly of you. I'm sorry.

Spoke. Well, this is Steve Sloan, my son with the LAPD.

Excuse me for staring, but it's amazing. You two... I know. I'm used to the

reaction. It's happened all our lives.

This must be a terrible shock for you.

Well, to be honest, I hadn't spoken to my brother in a while. We kind of had a

falling out.

It's strange.

Losing a brother is hard, but when you lose your twin, it's like looking at

own death.

I wonder if I could ask you a few questions, Mr. Briggs, about your

Sure.

Please, take a seat.

Coffee? Yes, please. Black.

Jim was what you would call a wannabe.

Anything I did, Jim would try to copy. I invest in the stock market. Did great.

Jim invests, loses everything.

I start my own successful music management company.

Jim decides he wants to be a rock singer. He can't even get a gig at the

Inn. Now, apparently, he took up surfing.

Gets himself killed.

You're a surfer?

Since I could walk, I used one of those old wooden boards.

Picked that up at a swap meet, and you can't find those anymore.

Where do you surf?

Oh, Zuma, the Rincon. Point Malibu probably has the best waves. Point

Where did they find Jim?

Don't tell me.

I don't want to know.

Look, three years ago,

Jim came to me and said he needed to borrow $12 ,000 to cover some gambling

debts. I'd already loaned him close to $30 ,000.

He said if I didn't help him out, some goons were going to chop off his legs to

knees. I said no.

He walked out of my life.

It's funny.

On the slab in there, I noticed he still had his legs.

Excuse me.

Sloan here.

I'll be right there.

We ran a check on the plate. It belongs to Jim Briggs.

That's time -coded.

7 .30 a .m. Tuesday.

It's been here two days.

Where'd you say the body washed up?

Right over there, about 100 yards down the beach.

You sure?

I was the first detective on the scene.

Yeah, Dad, it's Steve.

I think we got a problem.

It's 5 .45.

Something wrong?

I guess you were so busy you forgot we were playing tennis at 5 .30.

Oh, my gosh, Dina. I completely skipped my mind. I'm sorry.

Well, hurry up and go get changed before we lose the sun.

I've got a better idea.

It doesn't matter if we lose the sun.

I agree.

This isn't much.

Better idea.

Must be a minute.

Talking was last week when I told you about the problem, Jeff.

Asia, please.

I'll fix it, okay?

Damn straight you'll fix it. Or you can kiss this multi -platinum booty goodbye.

Hey, you okay?

Better get me Harvey Atkins on the line. Asia wants to reschedule some concert

dates. Right away. And there's a Dr. Sloan here to see if this is something

about your brother.

Should I tell him to come back another time?

No. You can show him, then. Okay.

Was that Asia?

Oh, I'm afraid so.

What can I do for you, Dr. Sloan? I was going through Jim's locker at the

hospital, and I found this. I thought maybe you'd like to have it.

I'm not really interested in magic tricks.

Well, I would have thought maybe just for the sentimental value.

You keep it. Or give it to one of the children at the hospital. Excuse me, I

have some pressing business.

Oh, yeah, I understand.

You know, there's one problem maybe you could help me with before I go.

A problem?

Yeah, it has to do with ocean currents, at least I understand it.

Now, here's the California coastline north of Sunset Cove. Now, here's where

Jim's car was parked. And here's where his body was found.

Wash ashore. There's about 100 yards there.

Dr. Sloan.

Now, the ocean currents of Sunset Cove flow northward, see?

No, I don't really.

Well, see, it took two days for Jim's body to wash ashore.

Now, if the currents were flowing northward here, it would have been

for his body to wash ashore so close to where his car was parked. It should have

been way up here, at least.

Well, maybe he surfed at Sunset Cove for a while and then saw that the waves

were better down south and paddled down there.

You mean like down around here?

Exactly. That would be Malibu, wouldn't it?

Yeah. I understand that's your favorite surfing spot.

Who told you that? Your wife. She said you were out surfing the morning the gym

drowned. When did you speak to Dina?

Oh, about an hour ago. I had to find out your work address. She was very

helpful. Ah.

She said that you went out that morning around 8 a .m.

Now, the parking ticket on Jim's Jeep was time -coded, and it said he parked

there at around 7 .30 a .m.

No kidding.

Gee, I wish I had seen him. Then maybe I could have saved him from drowning.

But then again, with all the eddies and currents along the coast, it'd be pretty

difficult to say where Jim drowned, wouldn't it?

So what did you think you were going to find out?

Oh, you know, when Steve told me about that parking lot ticket, something does

not add up there.

Okay, get in the box.

I love you, Mark, but I'm not getting into the box. Come on, Amanda, it's for

the kids. No, no, no, not getting in the box.

Look, Jim can't do it. He was going to.

I hate when you make me feel guilty.

All right, I'm going to do it. I won't like doing it, but I'm going to do it.

It's going to be fun.

Oh, sorry.

Okay, listen, you better take the necklace off.

I had an assistant wear a beautiful necklace. It got caught on one of those

levers. What? Oh, just give me the necklace.

The Magic Citadel.

Excuse me?

Listen, Amanda, Jim had an amulet around his neck on a chain the day he died.

Do you remember what was on him when they brought him in?

Yeah, all of the personal effects were returned to the next of kin along with

the body.

Now, the autopsy photographs here, see, he was definitely wearing the amulet.

Hmm.

What, you seem disappointed?

Well, you know, it's crazy.

I guess I keep thinking that maybe it isn't Jim who's dead. It may be with his

brother. And if the two of them look so much alike, it's hard to believe that

the person we're talking to isn't Jim.

You know, my foster mother has twin sisters.

And to this day, I'm never quite sure which one I'm talking to.

But he's got the amulet on. It has to be Jim.

You know, I never noticed this before. Those bumps on his knees and the top of

his feet.

Surfer's knots.

Surfers get them all the time when they're kneeling on their surfboards

out to the ocean. Yeah, I know. Steve has them, too.

But the thing is, you've got to surf for a lot of years before they develop

anything like that.

Jim said he'd only been surfing a couple of months.

Well, maybe he was being modest. Maybe he developed them quicker than most

people.

Yeah, maybe we're looking at a homicide.

Maybe Jim killed his brother and stepped into his life.

Stand to the phone list.

Thanks.

Jeff, is something wrong?

No, no, of course not. Why do you ask this?

Well... I mean, you haven't touched me all week.

I mean, did I say something or do something? Could you please be honest

What did I do?

Not a thing.

Everything's okay. I've had a lot on my mind. Thank God.

Okay, because I was worried you were going to cancel our romantic getaway to

Santa Barbara this weekend.

This weekend?

Oh, you did not forget.

You promised me.

No, no, I didn't forget. Of course not.

I've been looking forward to it all week.

Sorry to bother you like this.

Actually, I was hoping to speak to your husband.

Well, he's at work.

What can I help you with, Lieutenant?

Well, it's kind of embarrassing, but you see, my father... Your father?

What does he have to do with this?

Well, he's a consultant with the police department.

To tell you the truth, that's just an honorary title, but once in a while he

gets a crazy idea and he just won't let it go.

I hate to even ask you this, but has your husband been acting unusual at all

lately?

Unusual.

Like, has he been acting differently? His moods, his habits?

Does he seem like a different person?

No. I didn't think so.

See, my dad's got this idea that your husband Jeff is, well, actually his twin

brother Jim.

What?

That is funny. That is funny, Lieutenant.

Thank you.

It's been a rough couple of days, and I needed a good laugh.

Right. Can I fix you something?

Drink? No, thank you.

Well, you can tell your father that woman would know her husband wasn't

her husband, if you know what I mean.

I've been trying to tell him that.

I was really hoping your husband would be home.

Listen, Lieutenant.

If you think something strange is going on, maybe I can help. Jeff just bought a

bottle of scotch last week, and he's the only one in this house who ever drinks

that stuff. So why don't you take it? It's on the bar.

Fingerprints must be all over it.

Must be some way to check that, right?

Thank you.

Sure I can't get you a drink. No, thanks.

Bye.

The police were here?

Just thought you might like to know.

Oh, I am not going to stand for this anymore. I am going down to the precinct

first thing in the morning to lodge a complaint. To accuse me of being my dead

brother. It's ridiculous.

You know what they wanted?

They wanted your fingerprints.

Excuse me?

Oh, you don't have to worry.

I gave them a bottle Jeff bought last week.

And that's whose fingerprints they're going to get.

Jim.

Did you really think you could fool me?

How long have you known?

What, that you killed your twin brother and took his place?

Since the first day.

Why didn't you blow the whistle?

Jeff wasn't a very nice man, you know that.

I guess I thought... What, that he treated me better than he treated you?

Well, he didn't.

Lately it had been so bad I decided to file for divorce.

In fact, I had an appointment with the lawyer the day you came home from the

beach and kissed me.

First I was curious to see what you were up to, and then after the first couple

days, I realized after all these years I've been married to the wrong brother.

I thought you were being so terrific to me because you thought I was him.

I do have to ask you, though.

Why? I didn't want to kill him, but... I mean, all the

bad stuff between us, that was in the past.

But I owed some people some money, and they were going to get it one way or

another. Want more gambling debts?

I, um... I thought of killing myself, but I didn't have the... Courage, so...

killed Jeff and took over his life.

We just have to move on from here.

No regrets.

And no more gambling.

No, believe me, that's over. Dead and buried.

The only thing I have to worry about is Dr. Sloan.

I thought I thought of every angle. Jim, let's be honest.

You're sweeter than your brother and you are much sexier, but Jeff was the

smarter of you two.

What, you're saying that he could have pulled this off?

What I'm saying is that between us, we can pull this off.

And we roll it and we roll it until it gets nice and soft and warm.

And there it is. And there

it

is in the pantry in the vestry.

Ladies and gentlemen, I'd like to introduce you to the famous Chinese

bag. You'll notice it's empty, totally empty inside and out. We take this

beautiful Singapore silk. We put it in the bag like that.

And then I simply say the magic words, sim salabim ala la bala.

And now look up. There it is, however.

Thank you very, very much. Thank you. Thank you kindly.

And now here's some flowers for the beautiful young lady.

Oh, excuse me. There.

Will Wonder, if you ever see, the man is an absolute wizard. A cornucopia of

magic tricks, a montage of the most colorful magic tricks ever done by a

you've ever seen in your life. Ladies and gentlemen, and boys and girls, now

most famous trick to battle and mystify you, conceived by the great Merlin the

Magician from the days of King Arthur's Court, and taught to me by that master

prestidigitator, the great Majuambi of Calcutta. Now my assistant, Alexo, will

get into the magic box.

from which there is no escape and which leads to unknown worlds.

Alexo, will you get into my box, please?

Keep your eye on the red silk.

It'll be seen later.

Into the box he goes.

Now, ladies and gentlemen, you see before you a chain of forged stainless

unbreakable by the world's strongest men.

We're going to lock Mr. Alexo inside the box.

Everything all right in there so far, Alexo?

Yeah, I heard him say yeah.

He has not yet gone off to other worlds. And now we seal his doom with the final

lock.

Alexo is now trapped.

He cannot escape from the box, or can he?

First of all, we have to say the magic words.

And I take out the magic key and open the box.

And Sim shall have him.

I invite the audience to come up and check.

Alexo is gone.

Well, we don't know. Somewhere in the status field.

Hi.

Uh, sorry, Dad. I didn't realize.

That's okay. What's up?

The fingerprint report came back. The prints belong to Jeff.

Oh, I thought Shura was on to something.

Well, how are we going to bring Alexo back?

Shall we say the magic words once again?

And presto chango.

Sorry, Dad. I don't think he's coming back.

Well, I guess we can't cut him in half, can we?

I know.

I'll cut Police Lieutenant Steve in half. Right over here, Steve.

You don't mind being cut in half, do you?

What is the matter?

Um, maybe... hasn't told you but this is the same way i got him to marry me you

know what it's probably a good thing that she's here go ahead jeff tell her

you feel about her tell her the truth tell her you sure that's what you want i

love her beyond all reason and i'm the luckiest man in the world that she would

even consider loving me you son of a terry i tried to tell you but you

listen you're gonna be so sorry for this

I think I'm going to need another secretary.

We could have just gone on to the next trick.

You don't do something to somebody like sawing him in half without rehearsing

it. It worked fine when you rehearsed it with me.

He rehearsed it with you?

Only once, but it seemed pretty basic.

Man, if you thought it was so basic, how come you took a powder?

Hey, look at the bright side. At least you're already at the hospital.

We're closed.

What are you doing here so late?

I need to tell you about the will.

What will?

Hey, Alex.

Mark had a hunch, so he asked me to snoop around and see what I could find

about Jeff Briggs' will.

Oh, I heard about your accident. I'm so sorry, but how did he talk you into

letting him saw you in half?

Oh, probably the same way he talked you into snooping into Jeff Briggs' will.

What did you find out?

Jeff Briggs had two sons from a previous marriage.

The divorce settlement stipulated that he give one -third of his estate to each

of his boys.

Yeah, but you only leave an estate if you're dead.

Jeff Briggs is alive.

Yes, but as Mark pointed out, if he were dead, it would give Dina all the more

reason to lie and say that Jim was her husband.

He's right.

Doesn't make up for the sawing and half -trick, but he's right about this.

If it's any consolation, Mark is not happy about this.

He doesn't like the idea of his friend Jim being a murderer any more than he

likes the idea of him being dead.

Even so, I know my dad.

He'll want to know the truth no matter what.

Asia! We changed every date but one.

Oakland on the 22nd, which is right in the middle of my Acapulco vacation.

Asia, if you change that Oakland date, you're liable for twice the capacity of

the entire stadium.

Not us, not the insurance company, you.

Who agreed to something stupid like that?

You and your lawyer.

It comes to approximately half a million dollars. The promoter won't budge.

Plus, he's threatening to sue you for personal damages if you postpone.

So, what we've done...

care what you've done. We have arranged for a private jet to pick you up and fly

you to Oakland that morning, directly after the performance.

It'll be standing by to fly you right back to Mexico.

Or if you prefer, you can stay at the presidential suite at the Four Seasons

fly back the next morning. It's your choice.

Half a million dollars plus a lawsuit or one day break in your holiday.

I want a private jet.

On the plane and on the ground.

It's already been arranged.

My hairdresser's going to have to come.

Booked her this morning. She'll meet you on the plane.

Didn't you used to be a secretary here?

She's my partner now.

Huh.

Maybe you're not as dumb as I thought you were.

From now on, I only want to work with you.

You are terrific.

Oh, I'm sorry. There was nobody at the secretary's desk, and I heard voices

here. I hope you've come to return my bottle of scotch. As a matter of fact, I

have. And while I was here, I thought I'd get another set of fingerprints.

It's not too much trouble.

I don't have to put up with this nonsense. If you want another set of

you're going to have to get a warrant.

A warrant.

Yeah, I guess you're right.

Now, wait a minute.

There's one right here.

Left hand or right hand?

Ah, heck, let's get them both.

Forget it, Jim. It's over.

He's got us.

What are you talking about?

Congratulations, Lieutenant. You're right.

This is Jeff's brother, Jim.

I guess I won't be needing those fingerprints after all.

Dina. Jim Briggs, I'm placing you under arrest for the murder of your brother,

Jeff. What makes you think that? Jim didn't kill Jeff.

You said... I said this is Jim. As far as I know, Jeff's death was an accident.

Jim had nothing to do with it.

All I said was that Jim was impersonating Jeff. I didn't say he

murder. You're going to have to do a little better than that, Mrs. Briggs.

Look, Jeff and I have been having problems for a long time.

It all came to a head when I discovered he was carrying on with his secretary.

We had a huge fight about it.

Finally, he just walked out.

I just figured that he was at a hotel or with her.

That's exactly what she told me the morning I went to see her. The day you

Jeff's body.

Why did you go see her?

I needed money.

I knew Jeff wouldn't lend me anymore.

His car wasn't in the driveway and Dina's always been a soft touch.

Don't look at me like that, Lieutenant.

Gambling is an addiction.

I'm not proud of it.

I gave him some breakfast.

He was still eating when the call came, asking Jeff to come and identify the

body that you thought was Jim.

I knew right away what happened. I just talked him into impersonating his

brother.

You knew about Jeff's will.

It wasn't the money.

Jeff's sons can have the money.

They can have the house. They can have the business for all I care.

You know, Jim says that I'm a soft touch, and that's true.

Do you know why, Lieutenant?

It's because I love him.

I have always, always loved him. The only reason Jeff married me was to take

away from Jim.

I didn't know that at the time. I thought that Jeff was as kind and loving

thoughtful as Jim, but he wasn't.

By the time I found that out, it was too late.

So when Jeff had his accident, I just figured it was fate.

Stepped in and changed both our lives.

You know, that still doesn't explain why they had to pretend that he was Jeff.

You know, if they loved each other so much, why didn't they just tell the

and go get married?

She said she didn't think they were hurting anybody.

But since we found out, she's willing to give all the money up.

She sounded sincere.

I hope she is.

Because I intend to do everything in my power to give her the life she deserves.

I had to come back here to fill out some final paperwork for the hospital. I

thought I should come here and see you, too.

I don't know exactly what to say to you, Jim.

I know I've disappointed you, Dr. Sloan.

Disappoint's putting it mildly.

Oh, please, let me try to explain.

It's true, I've always envied my brother. I always thought that if I

catch a break, I could be as big a success as he was.

I thought it would never come.

Well, this is my big break, Dr.

Sloan. You understand that, don't you?

No, I'm afraid I don't.

I'm sorry to hear that.

Our friendship always meant a lot to me.

You haven't found Jeff's surfboard yet, have you?

No, why?

According to the autopsy, he was killed by a blunt object, blow to the head.

Now, if that was the surfboard, it might have some fingerprints on it. We still

have to find it.

Yeah, we'll find something soon.

Jeff's going to get away with murder.

There's still a cop out there watching us. They can't keep it up forever.

What do they expect us to do, make a run for it?

They're just trying to make us nervous.

Put it out of your mind, huh?

We've got a business to run, right?

Okay.

How's my time?

You're learning.

Dina, I couldn't have done this without you.

You know that.

I couldn't have done it without you.

And I don't think either of us should ever forget that.

Dan with everyone?

Yeah. Every surfer I could find.

Still no witnesses.

Still no surfboard.

Hey, is it true what I heard? The DA's office won't even prosecute him for

fraud? I mean, they weren't keeping money from their rightful heirs.

It's barely been a week.

Looks like they never filed a claim.

The DA says he's going to get a conviction.

And he's probably right.

Thanks. Sorry I wasted your time. No problem. Wish I could have turned

up.

Hey, Amanda. Hey.

You seen my dad?

Yeah, he has an infectious disease class today. What's up?

I think we may have gotten our break.

He found the surfboard.

Better I find a mistake.

A big one.

This is bordering on harassment, Lieutenant.

We're trying to run a business here and you keep interfering with our lives.

We haven't done anything illegal. Why don't you just leave us alone?

Sorry to call you down here like this, but sometimes questions pop up and we

need answers.

I'll try and make this fast.

What do you want to know?

You told me you didn't know that Jeff had been dead for two days.

That's right. We found out when we got the call from the hospital.

Well, maybe you can explain why we found Jim's beat -up Jeep in the parking lot

at Sunset Cove.

I don't understand.

Well, if Jeff did die in his usual surfing spot, the Point Malibu, and then

current took his body up the coast to Sunset Cove, why was Jim's Jeep parked

there instead of Jeff's SUV?

It's really very simple. See, once we realized what had happened, we picked up

the SUV and left the Jeep instead. We figured that's where the body was found,

so that's where the Jeep should be.

We thought that was the logical place. Of course, we didn't know about all that

title action before we screwed up, that's all.

I can understand that.

Maybe you can explain this for me, too.

If you didn't park the Jeep at Sunset Cove until two days after Jeff's

Why was the parking lot ticket that we found underneath your windshield wiper

time -stamped for the morning of the murder?

That was my idea. See, all county parking tickets look the same, so when

picked up Jeff's SUV at the parking lot down the coast, I slipped the parking

ticket underneath the windshield wiper of Jim's Jeep.

I guess we just made a mess of everything.

Is that all?

You think you've got your bases all covered, don't you?

There are no bases to cover, Lieutenant.

Can we please leave?

What the hell are you doing here? May I come in?

Dina will be back in a minute.

No, she won't. I just saw her drive off and we have some things to discuss.

Look, I can't get you your job back. I'm sorry.

I didn't come here begging for my job. I know you can't do a damn thing about

that. Because you're not Jeff.

If you come here to blackmail me, you're too late. The police already know who I

am and it's not a crime to impersonate somebody.

I don't... But do the police know that you've started impersonating Jeff before

anyone even knew he was dead?

Yeah, remember?

You came into the office two days before his body was found.

You're out of your mind. Oh, no, I'm not. It's a simple phone call. Three

numbers. You know what? I'm sure that someone at 911 will connect me with the

Malibu police station when I tell them I'm reporting a murder.

Want to find out?

Consuela?

Consuela, would you come in here a minute, please? Hey, what are you doing?

Exactly what you're doing.

Consuela, you know Signora Deegan. I want you to remember that she came here

today. She wants to extort money from me.

You want to make your phone call now?

Because nobody would ever believe you.

I'm sorry, Dr. Sloan. I really thought I had him there for a minute.

But he said just what you said, that no one would believe my testimony.

Not your fault, Miss Deegan.

It was worth a try.

If he would have tried to make any kind of a deal with you, it would have been

the first step in proving that he murdered his brother.

Yeah. You know, it's funny. Over the years, I saw Jim come by the office

five, six times.

And Jeff would always refer to him as his stupid brother.

I'm starting to think that Jeff underestimated him. Oh, I think we all

Yeah. Miss Deegan, thank you very, very much. Look, if you think of anything

else at all, you can call me right here at the hospital. If I'm not in, call me

on my cell phone.

Something the matter?

Come to think of it, I do remember something else.

I was panicked when she walked in, but then it was like this great calm came

over me, and I knew right away that she was bluffing, so I bluffed right back.

I am very proud of you. I kept thinking, why couldn't I be this good in my poker

playing days?

Do you start gambling again, sweetheart? They're going to be two dead Briggs

brothers. Dina.

I major league rolled the dice when I went in the water after Jeff. All that's

out of my system. I swear it. I don't have to do it anymore.

Consuela.

You know, I really liked the man you were before, but I think I'm going to

this man you're turning into.

Consuela!

Are you expecting someone? No.

Hi. We'd like to see Mr. and Mrs. Briggs, please. Yes, come in. Thank you.

This will not happen again, Lieutenant.

We have consulted our lawyers, and they assure us we already have enough to sue

you and the Los Angeles Police Department for malicious prosecution.

This is the last time we'll bother you, I promise.

We have just a few questions to ask. We're out of your hair for good. You

my word.

You haven't had any coffee already made?

No. You're not our guest, and this isn't a social call, is it? Okay, I'm trying

to cut back anyway.

Earlier today, my dad and I had a talk with Jeff's secretary, Terry Deegan.

I don't know what she told you, but I wouldn't put too much stock in the

of a secretary I had a fire a few days ago.

Oh, yeah, especially if they were uncorroborated. But she did have one

said she could corroborate.

Miss Deegan said she got a frantic call from one of Jeff's clients the morning

he died. The client demanded to speak with Jeff, something about a... Change

concert dates?

No, that was Asia. This is no big surprise. She called Jeff ten times a

screaming about one thing or another.

Of course, she didn't speak to Jeff. He wasn't there. But she demanded to have

his car phone number, which Miss Deegan explained was unlisted. He never gave it

to anyone.

But after about a five -minute tirade, she finally capitulated and gave her the

number. Again, that doesn't surprise me. What should surprise you, Mrs. Briggs,

is that when Asia called the car phone number, she spoke with Jeff.

I don't understand.

Well, that's where we have a slight problem. The call came in at 11 a .m.,

is a full hour after the time frame set by the autopsy for Jeff's death.

So Asia couldn't possibly have talked to Jeff. I think she talked to you, Jim.

Which puts you in Jeff's car two days before you said you picked it up.

You were driving Jeff's car within an hour of the time he was murdered.

This is ludicrous. There are a lot of other possibilities here.

Such as?

Oh. Off the top of my head, Jeff's body had been in the water for two full days.

I don't think anyone would believe that an autopsy could be that precise.

I mean, maybe he did die before 10 a .m., but maybe it was 11 .15 after the

phone call or 12 o 'clock.

Nobody could possibly know for sure.

Even if Jeff did die before 10 a .m., that phone call doesn't prove that I

to Asia. It just proves that someone spoke to Asia.

You know, there's a very good reason you're having a hard time pinning Jeff's

death on Jim.

And that's because he didn't do it.

Now, I would appreciate it if you kept your word and never bothered us again.

You know, Jim, you worked at the hospital for six years.

We talked all the time. You taught me magic tricks.

I thought you were a decent kind of a guy.

Just that proves I'm not as good a judge of characters as I thought.

Oh, Amanda told me she gave it back to you, the amulet.

Yes, with the effects.

You know, that amulet must have some kind of magical power.

No, Dr. Sloan, it's just an ordinary piece of metal on a chain.

Then how do you explain the photographs?

Photographs? The autopsy photos of Jed.

The morning they brought him in from the water, he was wearing that amulet.

Well, I think we all know that, Mark.

Well, that's where the magic comes in.

If you didn't murder Jeff that morning, how do you explain the fact that that

amulet suddenly appeared around the neck of a dead man?

Dina.

Oh, my God.

You're the only one who could have put it there, Jim.

I'm sorry.

James Briggs, you have the right to remain silent. Lieutenant, can I...

Say goodbye to my wife first.

Dina.

The last few days have... They've been wonderful.

I wouldn't trade them for anything in the world.

I love you.

I love you.

We had... So many clues.

The direction of the current, the surface knots, the fingerprints.

The parking lot tickets, the phone call to the car.

And all we needed was that amulet. And it was staring us right in the face the

whole time. I don't know how we missed it.

We're some team.

The Three Stooges.

Don't say that.

And if he hadn't put that amulet back on.

Oh. Old habits die hard. Sure do.

Speaking of which, I have some time off, and the surf report said there's a big

swell coming up. I'm going to grab my wetsuit and my board and catch some

Listen, be careful out there. You know the currents are running south to north.

Right, right. Take care of those surface knots.

You want to see something?

Watch this.

Hey, you got it. The miser's dream.

Good.

Oh, no, God.

That's the real thing. Okay, you ready?

Can you believe that?

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