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In the jungles of Peru, the fight for survival heightens the sense.
Now, Detective James Ellison is a sentinel in the fight for justice.
Seeing before others see.
Sensing what others can't.
An ever -vigilant watchman in the war against crime.
The tragic trials of a fateful view.
And time's healing these.
And then I saw your face.
Westman, get me out of here. I think my leg's broke.
We'll go see what the situation is.
Man, I'm hurting back here.
Hey, man, I love this
song.
You like Angie Ferris?
I don't care about her. Just get me out of here.
Don't you leave me here, Weston. I'm not going to leave you here, buddy.
I got Mosley's phone. I'm going to call him for help, man.
Weston, man, I smell gas.
Okay.
Oh, Jesus.
What? What are you doing?
This is Warden Nichols. Take a look at this. It's a file on Ray Weston.
One of our prison vans blew a tire and crashed on its way back to court
yesterday. The two guards and another prisoner were killed.
Weston made his way to a nearby farmhouse and stole himself a pickup
What's he in for?
Jewelry store robbery.
Murdered the owner five years ago.
Life sentence.
He's a major league psychotic.
Oh, man, no doubt.
What's all this?
Well, these were on Weston's prison cell walls.
There's two more walls with the same.
Floor to ceiling, all defaced like this. Who is she?
Sanji Ferris, the singer.
You never heard of her?
As far as I'm concerned, the last group worth listening to was Santana.
They were okay, but Ferris has a good sound.
She's got a sort of pop, rock, gospel, classical thing going, very socially
conscious. Her last album did some really big numbers. She had one hit on
that was just slamming at it.
My son listens to her, okay?
It's all right.
I really dig it, you know, when the older generation gets into new stuff.
So this Weston is a fan, I take it? He was obsessed.
He once even stabbed another inmate over a picture of her on a magazine cover.
Excuse me.
Banks. Have we ever met?
I have no idea.
Thanks.
You know that pickup truck Weston stole? One of our units just found it
abandoned down by the waterfront, which means Weston is in Cascade. Did he
invest with her enough to try and track her down and get close to her? He's a
classic profile of a stalker.
Let's get an address on Ferris. Thank you.
Gets a few million albums these days, but pretty nice lifestyle.
Oh, wait.
Did you hear that?
That has got to be from our new album. We're getting a sneak preview here, man.
What do you think?
Do you know Aretha Franklin?
Blair Sandberg. How you doing?
Detective, are you a policeman?
Yeah.
Is there something wrong?
Could you turn your music down, sweetheart?
Oh, sure. Come on in.
Hey!
Thank you. My hearing's a little sensitive.
Pam, I told you to never let anyone in here without my permission.
I'm sorry, Mom.
I want you to leave right now before I call the police.
I'm Detective Ellison, Cascade Police Department.
This is Blair Sandberg. Hi.
Are you a cop, too?
Actually, I'm a consultant to the police department.
Really?
What is this about, Detective?
Can we talk in private?
Pam, honey, I want you to go to your room. Mom!
No, Mom, nothing. No arguments. Go. Thank you.
Thanks, Pam.
Mrs. Ferris, have you ever met a man named Ray Weston?
No.
He's a convicted murderer who escaped from prison yesterday, and we think he
might be headed this way.
Why? Well, photographs of you were found all over his cell.
He appears to be an obsessed fan.
Perhaps you've received some letters from him?
Maybe, but they're all handled by my label at the publicity department.
I never see them.
Well, with your permission, we'd like to station an officer here just until
Weston is apprehended.
I appreciate your concern, but I'm perfectly safe here.
I'm sure you saw Andy, our security guard downstairs.
Ex -Marine, black belt in karate.
I don't think Pam and I have anything to worry about. Maybe not, ma 'am, but
we'd just like to play it on the safe side.
Look, I'm right in the middle of recording my new album. Oh, yeah, we
of it on the way in. That sounds great.
Thank you, but the point is that I just don't like people hanging around when
I'm working.
You will stand on your way as much as possible. I'm sorry.
I don't think this is going to work. I'm a very private person, and so is my
daughter. It will just be a couple of days. I said no, detective.
There's a video in the lobby.
Oh, my God. I want you to join your daughter in her bedroom and stay there,
please.
Simon, this is Blair. We're at Angie Ferris' apartment, and Jim said Weston's
here, and he wants some backup.
Denver, lock the door behind me. All right.
I dropped your weapon.
Nice and slow.
All right, now get up slowly.
Come on, Jim. Don't take it so hard. There was nothing you could do.
I should have been to hit the pin. I'm lucky I might already be here, Simon. I
don't want to screw this one up.
Look, man, I want you to go and see a doctor.
I'll be fine. I got to get back inside in case Weston comes back.
What, are you kidding me?
With what went down here, he's probably halfway to Mexico by now. Simon, this
guy is crazy. Coming back is just the kind of thing he'd do.
All right, but I'm going to leave a man here with you just in case. All right.
Where's Sandberg?
He's up here with Ferris and their daughter.
How's she doing?
How do you think?
No way.
We're staying here another minute.
We can't just take off without police protection. Watch me before you're out
here. Pam, dear.
Look, would you please get your friend out of my face?
Pam and I are leaving.
To go where?
Reno, L .A., China, as long as it's someplace else. If you leave Cascade, we
can't protect you. All right.
Like you protected us today?
That lunatic killed Andy. What would have happened if he'd gotten in here?
But he didn't, did he?
If you think I'm going to hang around here waiting to die, you're crazy. That
not my style. Pam! You can't run from this, Miss Ferris. Oh, the hell? I
Why can't Pam and I just sneak out and go to some hotel somewhere?
That way, if this guy Weston does come back, you'll be here waiting for him,
we will be somewhere else.
I got careless, and I let Weston get away.
Now, he's no fool.
You go somewhere with your daughter, and I'm sure he's going to figure it out.
That's what this is really about, isn't it?
You don't give a damn about us. You're just using us to catch him. I want
back in jail, don't you?
What I want is just to be left alone.
Well, then help us get Weston off the street and out of your life.
like this one damn minute.
All right.
Let's just say I agree to do this.
Will you be the one to protect us? Me personally.
You kept him away today.
Look, if I'm going to entrust my life and my daughter's life to someone,
the one I want.
Ma 'am, there are plenty of good officers I can place here. I'm going
Weston. Oh, I want you here.
Oh, the deal is off.
Is everything okay, Mom?
All right, it'll be me and Blair.
I'll post a man downstairs.
going we're not going anywhere but there is nothing to be afraid of right right
so what can i do for you shotgun looking for
something real hefty got a real knife over under and you can make me a great
deal on that you got it all right oh yeah that's nice just take a few minutes
do the paperwork yeah you know i hate that paperwork
It's the law.
And we can't go breaking the law now, can we?
I'll need a box of ammo.
Nine millimeter.
Oh, for this baby you need 12 -gauge shells.
Oh, yeah. No, it's not for that.
It's for this.
You were really there?
Uh -huh. Right there.
Wow. You know, my teacher showed us a movie once where these people went all
way up the Amazon in a canoe.
Did you do that, too?
Uh -huh.
And I almost got eaten by a crocodile.
No way.
Way. Wow, you've done some really cool stuff in your life.
I wish I could do some cool stuff like that.
What are you talking about? Your mom, she's a big star.
Most kids would think that's pretty cool.
Well, it isn't. She never lets me go to any of her concerts or anything.
She says she wants me to have a regular life.
You're right.
Your life is not so bad.
I just want you to have the things that I never had as a kid.
Like a homemade cookie.
Yeah, but how come I only do the things that you want me to do?
Why can't I do some of the things that I want to do?
Cause... It's mine.
It's Jessica.
No phone today. You have homework to do, young lady.
But, Mom, she 9 -1 -1'd me. And you will see her in school tomorrow.
Okay, but Blair is helping me with my social studies.
And what about math? You have a test tomorrow, remember?
Is it okay if he helps me with that, too?
Honey, I don't think we should be bothering him.
It's no bother. I don't mind at all.
Yes. All right, come on. My computer's in there.
All right. Listen, I'm going to make some coffee. Do you want some?
Sounds great.
Ten -year -old girls with papers.
I'll never understand that.
I guess you don't have kids.
I know I spoil her, but it's not easy being an adult.
Always under glass.
I take it her father's not around.
I got pregnant after high school.
The boy who was the father.
Didn't want to have anything to do with me, so I raised her on my own.
Must have been tough.
I managed somehow.
Maybe that's why I'm overprotective.
I want to keep her out of the world that I grew up in.
Well, I don't know too much about kids, but it seems to me that if you protect
them too much, they won't be prepared for the way things really are.
Hello?
Guess who?
It's your number one fan.
Yeah, baby.
of your songs by heart, especially coming back to me.
This is Detective Allison.
I've got Weston on the line at the Ferris home. I need a trace.
What do you want?
You know what I want, baby.
I want you.
Then, uh, why don't you come on over?
Well, I already tried that, and you called the police on me. I didn't call
They came to me. Don't lie to me, sweetheart.
I don't like it when people lie to me. I'm not lying.
So you really want to see me?
Yes. I really want to see you.
I need an address.
Trouble is, what about your cop friend?
Who? You know who. He's probably right there. Why don't you put him on? There's
no one else here.
Don't lie to me, Angie. Just put the man on the phone.
He wants to talk to you.
I'll get you out for a second.
Yeah. I just wanted to apologize for having to beat up on you like I did.
I mean, I had to take care of myself. You know how it is.
Maybe we can talk about it in person.
Yeah, maybe we should.
Look, you do me a favor and you keep an eye on that pretty little lady for me,
okay? Because I'm sure we're going to be seeing each other real soon.
Hello?
Get a location?
Ah, damn it. Okay. Thanks anyway for trying.
There wasn't enough time to pinpoint a location.
Did he say anything to you that might have given any indication where he was
calling from?
Excuse me.
Allison. Jim, Simon. I think we got a lead on Weston.
He stole a gun from a sporting goods store over on Ravensdale.
The whole thing was caught by the security camera.
This may be the break we've been looking for.
Weston also took the store owner's wallet, and he's been using his credit
Ten minutes ago, somebody answering Weston's description checked into the
down on Westminster.
It's just a couple of miles from here.
I'll meet you there.
We've got a lead on Weston. I've got to go.
Wait a minute. I thought you were going to stay here with us. If I catch him
now, this whole thing will be over.
What happens if he comes back here?
There's an armed detective in the lobby. He's got a photo of Weston.
There's a plainclothes unit on patrol in the area.
Blair's going to be here with you.
Everything is going to be all right.
I will be back in half an hour.
Hey, Blair, can I ask you a favor?
Of course. I have to pick one more track from my album. Would you listen to
these demos and help me decide?
Are you kidding me? It would be an honor.
The best way to hear this is with the headphones.
Okay. Just listen to them all and tell me which one you like. Okay.
He's gone.
Angie. Angie.
All right, you guys. I want the rest of this motel searched now. Move it. Let's
go. Move it. Let's move.
Police.
Freeze. What the hell is going on?
Where's Angie?
She's back in her studio.
All right. Check the tip, bro. Let's go. Go with that.
Up there to the left.
She's gone.
So is Angie.
Damn it, Jim. I'm sorry. I don't know what happened. I was just talking to her
15 minutes ago.
Yeah, well, she's not here now.
Hey, Jim. What do you got?
Empty hangers in both Pam and Angie's closets. Which means they had time to
some clothes.
So they weren't kidnapped.
All right, if Winston didn't kidnap them, that means they decided to leave
their own.
What happened after I left?
I was sitting on the couch reading a book.
Pam was asleep. Angie was in her studio.
Wait a minute. I don't know if it means anything, but I saw the red light on the
phone on.
So somebody in the house was making a call.
Pam was asleep. Had to be Angie.
I wouldn't make a cop out of you yet.
If she was using the phone, she might have written something down.
And if she did, there'd be an imprint on the page underneath. Give me your
fingers. Use your fingers.
See if you can read it.
Concentrate.
Bunch of them.
Well, the last thing she wrote down would be the deepest.
One.
Three. Uh -huh.
Three. No.
Eight. One, three, eight.
Cliff.
Signed. 13 Eclipse Art. That's an address.
Isn't that that road going out to Olympia Bluffs?
We're taking a drive.
Ooh, big storm.
There it is, 138.
Woo!
Stay out of here while I check out the house.
Isn't that called trespassing? I want to find out who cheated before we announce
ourselves.
If you see anything, call me.
On what?
Just call.
Oh, right, right, right, right.
I could have killed you.
Yeah, you could have.
I'm really sorry.
You're just lucky it was me out there instead of Weston.
What were you thinking?
Why did you run off like that?
I kept thinking about Weston and what would happen if he showed up again.
My manager's having the new roof put on his house while he's on vacation, so I
asked him if I could use it for a few days. He canceled the workman, so I
wouldn't be disturbed.
I figured no one would find us here.
Well, if I could find you.
Western cut.
I don't believe you. I'm telling you, it's the truth.
Jim, Blair says that when Indian women used to give birth to a baby, they'd eat
the... the... what is it called?
The placenta.
Yeah. Is he lying to me?
I don't think so. Usually if Blair says something, it's, uh, true. That is so
disgusting. Um, I don't know about the rest of you, but Pam and I are going
to sleep.
Upstairs, dear.
We're upstairs.
There's an extra bedroom down here. I have a couch in the living room.
Extra blankets and... We'll manage. Thanks.
I'm really sorry about your arm.
But I'm glad you're here.
Good night.
Good night.
I burnt the truck out front.
How's the arm? It'll survive.
So is, uh... Is there something going on between you two?
No.
Mom, what's going on? Why are those policemen staying with us?
It's nothing, baby. Don't worry.
Why won't you tell me anything?
I'm not stupid.
All I have to do is ask them.
It's Ray Weston.
He's escaped from prison.
Ray?
Yeah, everything's fine, son.
All right, I'll call you in the morning.
Look, all I was talking about before was that... Oh, quiet.
He's our friend.
Pam, I know you like Ray, but he's not everything you think he is, sweetheart.
Pam, he hurts me.
He killed Andy, the security guard. I don't believe you.
Pam, listen to me.
You can't tell anybody that we know Ray or we're going to be in big trouble.
I think we need to have a talk.
And this time I want the truth.
All right, Angie.
No more lies.
Who's Ray Weston to you?
I, um... I grew up in Spokane.
When Pam was born, I dropped out of school to take care of her. And it was
and lonely.
And then one day I... I met Ray.
He was 25, he was smooth, he was good -looking, he was charming.
And he adored Pam.
And I was young and I was dumb and I fell in love.
What happened?
One night we went to this little grocery store.
One minute he was the most charming man in the world.
And the next minute, he pulled out this gun and robbed the place. I mean, I
didn't know what to do, so I did nothing.
And Ray decides that he is going to rob a jewelry store.
Only this time, the clerk tried to stop him,
and he shot him.
As soon as I could, I went to the cops.
My deal was, if I testified against him, they would not file charges against me,
and the case would be sealed.
When they dragged Ray out of the court, he was screaming about how he was going
to find me someday.
I don't know about this.
Ray was like a father she never had.
She loved him. I couldn't tell her the truth.
So I said that he had gotten in some trouble and was in prison.
But I never told her any more than that.
I figure I'd never see him again.
I'm not proud of what I did.
I've tried to live a good life. I've even tried to make up for it with a
in my music.
So why did you lie to us today?
Try and save your career?
I was afraid that Pam would find out about my past.
What are you doing up?
Thunder whooping.
I heard you moving around out here.
Just wanted to check on the locks and, you know, make sure everything's okay.
You okay?
Yeah, I'm fine.
Come on, Jim, talk to me.
Oh, man.
It's my arm. It's killing me.
I thought it was only a flesh wound. I've been hurt much worse, believe me.
I've never felt pain like this before, though. All right, okay, let's just calm
down here and think for a second.
Okay, you're outside. Your senses are on full alert.
And your body just becomes an open receptor for whatever stimuli comes your
In this case, it just happened to be a bullet. I know, I know. I just wanted to
stop. All right, Jim. You got to be able to control the intensity level. Be able
to turn it up and down at will.
I got it.
Let's try something here. Take a seat.
Come on, Jim. Take a seat.
Okay.
Okay, now just let's remember our breathing.
Close your eyes.
Concentrate.
Just let all the tension just flow right out of your body.
Yeah. It still hurts. Come on, man. You've got the attention span of a
Now close your eyes and relax.
And let's journey to that part of the brain where your senses converge.
What is this, Fantastic Voyage? Jim, if you don't want to cooperate... Hey, all
right, all right.
I'm converging.
Okay.
Now picture something that you can control.
Picture a dial.
Got it.
Okay, now imagine yourself turning it down, sort of like the volume control on
television set. Only you determine how much you feel.
That's it.
Yeah. Yeah, it just kind of feels like a scratch now.
Jim, this is a major breakthrough.
Yeah, I feel all relaxed.
It's great.
Why don't you head back to bed? I'm just going to keep an eye on things out
here. All right.
Good night.
Yeah. Who is this?
Pam, is that you?
Ray? Oh, my gosh, Ray, I can't believe it's you.
Oh, baby, it's so good to hear your voice.
I'm so glad you decided to leave your paper number in your letter.
Ray, some policemen came to our house today.
They said you escaped from prison.
There was an accident. I managed to get away.
They say you killed some people.
They say you killed Andy.
The guard where we live.
That's a lie, baby.
That's a lie. The police are trying to frame me.
But Mom says it's true, too.
I've never lied to you, Pam.
And I am not lying to you now.
I don't know who to believe.
If I could just see your mom, baby, I know I could straighten everything out.
That's not a good idea, Ray. Mom doesn't like you anymore.
That's because she believes all the stuff the police have been saying about
That's why I need to see her.
But those policemen are staying here with us.
And if they see you, they'll arrest you.
Okay, Pam, listen to me.
The only thing that kept me going when I was in prison was knowing that I had a
family waiting for me out here.
Okay? I want to be a family, Pam.
Only this time I want to marry your mom and I want to adopt you so you can
really be my daughter.
Why don't you tell me where you are and I'll just come right on over.
138 Cliffside Drive.
Okay.
continue.
The masculine, the maturate. Will I ever
learn?
I put my trust in you.
The things you said and the things you do.
The tragic trials of the faithful view.
At times healing grace.
And then I saw you.
Your shirt got pretty messed up. I figured you could wear this.
Well, that was really nice of you.
Thank you.
Would you like something to eat? No, thanks. I'm not really hungry.
Look, about everything that's happened, I owe you an apology.
I've been hiding my past with Ray for so long, I didn't think I could trust
anybody. I'm not trying to excuse what I did.
I mean, you tried to help me and I lied to you.
It was selfish and stupid.
And dangerous.
Yeah. Self -destructive.
Yes.
Irresponsible. Maybe.
There we go.
I'm trying to be so damn helpful.
What I'm trying to say is...
For some reason, from the moment I met you, I trusted you.
I don't know why, I just did.
You trusted me so much you ran away.
Look, you just don't understand.
I've been taking care of myself for so long.
I don't know how to let anybody else in.
I don't let people get close.
I know what you mean.
What is going on? Your daughter's been writing letters to Weston since she's
been in jail.
Oh, my God. How?
I want the truth.
Mom, I didn't do anything wrong.
Ray called one day from prison and we talked a while.
Then he wrote me letters.
I never saw any letters.
They came to Brittany's house because I thought you might get mad.
Damn him.
Mom, he wants us to be a family again, like before.
Pam, don't you understand?
He is a killer.
Ray would not do anything wrong.
He wouldn't. He was just using you. Don't you understand?
I don't believe you.
Pam, has Ray been in contact with you since he got out of prison?
Why do you guys hate him so much? We don't hate him. He's just done some
terrible things.
You're lying. You're all lying about him. I don't believe any of it. Pam!
I want to be alone.
Angie, do you think that Ray could have been in contact with her since he's been
out here?
I don't know.
Daddy's here now.
Go, Weston. Or what, huh?
I don't think so.
Ray, what are you doing?
What are you doing, Inge?
I don't think you can see, huh, baby? Don't do this to Ray, please.
Ray, you're hurting me. I said be quiet. You understand me? Be quiet.
I told you I'd pay you back for what you did to me, didn't I?
And I've been watching you, baby.
I've been keeping track of your success.
Every time I heard that song, I wanted to kill you.
I said let her go, Weston. Or what?
Tell him, baby.
Tell him. When you were asleep, I took the bullets out of your gun.
I'm sorry.
Say goodbye to the pretty lady.
I love you.
You're the only man I ever loved.
The only man that ever treated me right.
You love me too. You must.
Ray, you did not come here to kill me. You came here because you love me.
Baby, look inside your heart. It's true. You know it is.
You and me and Pam, we can be together like we used to, all right? We can go
anywhere you want to. Just say where. Just tell me, baby.
I love you.
I miss you. I missed you.
Oh, baby. Angie.
But how's the arm?
Well, I think I've finally gotten the pain for the under control, you know?
Right. Another chapter for my dissertation. Hey, Jim, guess what?
Angie just agreed to perform at our police association benefit next month.
That's terrific.
Least I can do, considering all that you guys have done for me.
Ah, and this is for you.
It's my new album.
Before it's released? Thank you so much. This is great.
Hey, uh, Sandberg, you know I got a tape player in my office.
We could give it a listen right now if you want.
That is, if you don't mind sharing your prize with a member of the older
generation. Absolutely not.
Thank you. You're welcome.
You see, I knew we'd find some common ground sooner or later, Simon.
You don't mind if I call you Simon, do you?
Actually, I do.
Sorry, sir.
How's Pam?
Recovery. I guess we both are.
I saw the statement you made to the media about your past.
I was impressed.
It was time to tell the truth.
And it was time for Pam to meet her real dad.
A private investigator found him living in California.
We're going to fly out next week to see him.
I'm a little nervous, but we'll see how it goes. I hope it all turns out.
Thanks.
I guess I'm not the perfect mom that Pam thought I was. Not that I wanted to be.
I imagine Pam accepts you just the way you are. I think you need to work on
accepting yourself.
Maybe you're right.
Well, I have to go pick up Pam from school.
Maybe I'll see you around sometime.
I'd like that.
So would I.
If I do call, are there any other secrets I should know about?
Just one. But then you already know it.
What's that?
I'm a sucker for dangerous men.
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