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Mom!

I finally got you!

Sorry, it's
been a crazy week.

The Lakeshore Hotel is opening
in less than a month.

And the client just baulked at
the design for the rear lobby.

I know, you're busy.

I just wanted
to remind you

that I don't land in Toronto to
visit you until late afternoon.

But, you know, hopefully
we'll still have enough time

to meet up before
the big birthday bash.

Oh, I always have time
for you, sweetheart.

You know that.

But didn't you
see the email?

I just cancelled
the party.

Wait.

You're kidding, right?

Nope, cancelled.

Mom, you invite 200 of your
closest friends every year.

I know.

Caviar, champagne.

I know!

Once, there was
circus acts.

Well, this year, it
just didn't work out.

Um, okay.

Uh, I've got
to go, sweetie.

Talk soon!

Okay!

This is the last master
class of the season.

You're all here to
push your boundaries.

Soften your strokes.

Let the brush
do the work.

I've been really
working on new palette.

I'm struggling a bit.

I don't know what to say
to you anymore, Sadie.

Maybe it's time
to take a break.

This class is for
advanced artists.

Please.

You know how much this
class means to me, Eric.

I know when an
artist has hit a wall.

Face your limitations.

Make space for
someone worthy.

Speaking about Sadie, Eric?

Or yourself?

I told you not to
come here, Vincent.

Yeah, why?

I re-join your class
every time I'm home.

And then suddenly you
just kick me out?

I think you
know why.

Vincent!

It's Olivia!

I've been messaging you!

Hi!

You have demeaned

your talents

with silly virtual hijinks.

I didn't chase success.

It just found me.

I've stopped selling
my paintings.

Won't for as
long as I live.

What else do you
expect me to do?

I don't expect anything
from you, Vincent.

I tried to make
a real artist

out of you!

You made me.

Is that what
you're saying?

And now you're just throwing
me away like everyone else?

Everything you have,
I have given you.

And I could have
taken it all away!

That painting is
yours, right, Eric?

Yeah.

Let's see who's
got the power.

How's it feel, Eric?

Try it again,
and next time-

it won't
be just your painting.

Class is over!

Go!

Get out of here!

I need to put
this right.

Jesse.

We're almost there.

Want to bring
us up to speed?

Well, SJPD were
called this morning

when a fisherman spotted
a body on the rocks.

It could be suicide
or a hiking accident.

Well, not judging

by the scuff marks
on the cliff's edge.

Two sets.

Clearly a struggle.

So they were
definitely pushed.

I think so.

The body-

is being brought up from
the rocks down below.

Have we ID'd
the victim?

Eric Flemming.

He's a local artist

who's known for his
invite-only master classes-

which are pretty
sought after.

But word is, things got
a little heated yesterday

between him and a
couple of his students.

Sadie Bishop, who he apparently
humiliated in front of everyone.

And if you can believe
it, Vincent Noseworthy.

Help me out here.

Am I supposed to
know that name?

Vincent Noseworthy!

Oh, it's a
generational thing.

Yeah.

Well, Vincent Noseworthy-

I mean, he's he's this local
artist who blew up online

a few years ago.

He would travel the world,
paint these scenic vistas-

and post them for his fans
to track down and share.

Okay, so he's kind of like, uh,
Banksy meets The Da Vinci Code.

Well-

No, I mean, I
was going to say

more like Van Gogh
meets Pokémon Go.

But-

that works too,
I suppose

Yeah, as prints, they
sell out pretty fast.

But the true commodity
is a Vincent original.

It can go for
upwards

of six digits.

Oh, wow.

Yeah, vibrant.

I can see
the appeal.

I guess, uh-

Rex approves.

Yeah, well, blues
and yellows

are what canines
see best.

And it was also Vincent's
favourite colour palette.

So the victim was
Vincent's mentor?

Yeah.

Last year, Eric had kicked
Vincent out of his class-

saying he owed
him everything

and that he would threaten
to take it all away.

Looks like Rex
has something.

Fresh paint.

And yellow!

You know, Jesse, can you
take a sample of this

while I check in
with Sarah?

Yeah, sure thing.

Oh, by the way-

you're actually going to
be checking in with Joe.

Sarah's flying to Toronto

for her mom's cancelled
birthday party.

Oh, that's
right, I forgot.

Wait.

It's cancelled?

Is everything okay?

Yeah, Sarah said it's just
her mom being her mom.

But she wanted to
fly over to make sure.

Okay.

Rex, let's go.

Okay.

Forensics is still
down by the shore

with the body.

But I did get

the preliminary report.

The time of death
was around

7 PM last night.

Was the yellow
scarf his?

I'm not sure.

But the placement
of it seems odd.

Right?

Yeah.

Apparently, uh,
dogs see yellow

better than other colours.

Okay.

Uh, well, look.

We also found
a cell phone.

It's powered off.

But it seems to have
survived the fall.

Well let's see what
Jesse can get off it.

Well, I'll check with
the service provider

once it's charged

and get the
call data.

You guys
get at it.

All right.

You know, when you talk to the
other master class attendees-

ask about a
yellow scarf.

Just see if anyone
remembers it.

You think it
might be Eric's?

Yeah, or the person
who pushed him?

Okay.

Oh, I tracked down
Sadie Bishop-

the student that Eric

had a run-in
with yesterday.

Please.

You know how much this
class means to me.

I know when an artist
has hit a wall.

Face your limitations.

Turns out she's selling
her own paintings

down by the harbour
to tourists.

Okay, any luck
tracking down-

Vincent!

Vincent!

Oh, oh!

Is he dead?

Okay.

There's a rumour online

that said a painter was
pushed over the edge!

Okay, SJPD.

Who are you?

Olivia Park!

Vincent's biggest fan!

Oh.

You know, I
heard that monster-

Eric Flemming-

threaten him yesterday.

And now he's dead!

Vincent's not dead.

Eric is.

Oh!

Oh!

Shouldn't he be on
a leash or something?

Uh, well, Rex is a
trained police dog.

So-

Easy easy.

Can you please
keep him away?

I'm, like,
terrified of dogs!

Rex, easy, easy.

Why don't you take
Ms. Park's statement-

and, uh, let me know
when you find Vincent.

Wait, you're
looking for Vincent?

Well, I have his
current coordinates.

I don't think I should give
them to you, because, I mean-

don't you think that'd
be a little unethical?

Send them to me
when you convince her

that a homicide investigation
trumps Pokémon Banksy.

Yeah, will
do, will do.

After which-

why don't you
interview Sadie Bishop?

Divide to conquer.

Yeah.

Rex.

Of course I'm
happy to see you!

I'm just surprised
you came-

since there's
nothing to come for!

Well, I want to see
you on your big day!

And plus, this new
project of yours-

Another historic
building makeover?

Ah, boutique hotels.

Just another term for
nightmare renovation.

But aren't you investigating
the murder of Eric Flemming?

I heard something
about it on the news!

Did you know him?

I knew of him.

The art and
design community

are all intertwined.

Flemming never broke
through as a painter.

But he had a great
eye for talent.

He discovered
Vincent Noseworthy!

Yeah, no, I know!

Wait.

Does that mean
Vincent's a suspect?

You know I can't share
that kind of information.

So he is!

Mom.

Let's not get distracted.

It's your birthday.

We should be
concentrating on you.

Another day, another number.

If it's all the
same to you-

let's just stay home-

order in and
turn in early.

Mom, are you okay?

Yes, healthy
as a horse!

Oh.

Hold on.

Oh, it's the
lab calling.

I've got them analysing
some paint samples.

So the murderer
was an artist?

Hey, what have
you found?

I still can't
believe Eric is dead.

Sadie.

A few other
attendees told me

that you were pretty upset
after yesterday's class.

I was devastated.

Being a painter means
everything to me.

When I calmed
down, I realized

that Eric was just trying
to push me to be better.

By insulting your talent

after you spent thousands
of dollars at his classes?

I mean-

it's a pretty interesting
strategy, don't you think?

Eric was a
brilliant teacher.

He knew that tough love
is a powerful motivator.

Where'd you go
after class?

Hiking on the
coastal trail.

Alone?

Being alone in nature
always pulls me out

of a bad headspace.

Hmm.

Eric was the same.

He liked the isolation.

So-

Vincent Noseworthy-

He apparently
had your back.

Did you know him?

He was Eric's
protegé for years.

Mm-hmm.

When he went viral-

Eric didn't approve.

I think maybe

it bothered Eric

that he never saw anything like
the success that Vincent has.

Yeah.

That's interesting, because-

it looks like you have one of
Vincent's paintings right here.

No, no, no, that's
someone else's.

Yeah, but that's Vincent's
signature yellow.

It is of the scene
of the crime.

And we did find some
yellow paint there as well.

Okay.

It's Eric's painting.

Vincent

defaced it when
they had it out.

How'd it end up
in your hands?

After my hike, I went
back to Blackhead Cliff

to retrieve it.

Since Vincent

stopped selling his work-

the value has
gone way up.

I mean, just by

throwing paint on it-

it was worth
a fortune.

Sure, but it's stolen.

It's stolen goods.

Eric threw it away.

Okay.

Yes, I know
it was wrong.

It was going to
end up in the sea.

And I could really
use the money.

What time did you
go back there?

Around sunset.

8:00, 8:15.

Did you see anyone?

Anything?

No, why?

Was Eric already dead?

I'm guessing no
one saw you.

I'm going to have to take this
painting in for evidence.

But you're talking

to Vincent, too, right?

Because he said some things
that were very aggressive.

Well, these are the
coordinates that Jesse sent.

Vincent's got to
be around here.

You gave me
all those lessons

just to turn
your back on me!

You want to take
it away from me?

You win!

Careful, buddy.

Stop right there-

Vincent.

Why?

They're worthless.

Tainted!

Hey!

You cool it.

Or the next
one's for you.

I should have never
gone to the cliff!

Eric discovered
me here in Quidi Vidi

when I was 15.

He said I had
real potential.

Used to let me take
his classes for free.

And now he's dead.

So you're burning
your paintings?

I hear they're worth big
money and made you famous.

Yeah, which has brought
me nothing but misery.

Fans hounding me.

Money getting
in the way

of real inspiration.

Eric was right.

Who do you think might
have wanted to harm him?

I don't believe
he was pushed.

Eric took his
own life.

And what I said
yesterday didn't help.

There is no doubt that
Eric was murdered, Vincent.

Scuff marks on the
cliff show clear evidence

that he was pushed.

People see the evidence
they want to see.

Eric taught me to
use true vision.

Eric said he
made you.

That he could have
taken it all away.

What do you think
he meant by that?

I guess we'll
never know.

Look.

Your dog can see
yellow and blue.

Oh, he's my
partner, Rex.

He found yellow paint just
like that on the cliff.

I mix it myself.

Yeah.

It's organic, made
with walnut oil.

There was a yellow scarf
found on Eric's body-

Vincent.

What do you
know about that?

Uh-

I used to
wear one.

But- I stopped a
few months ago

before coming back home.

So the lab's been
keeping Sara in the loop.

She confirms

that the cause
of death

is blunt force trauma
from the fall.

Also, the time of
death was 7 PM

an hour after
Eric's class.

But before, Sadie Bishop-

claims to have gone
back to the cliff.

What about the evidence
we found with the body?

Yeah, well, the yellow
scarf was purchased

at a local shop in an
artists' collective.

Cash only.

I noticed that Sadie
Bishop's name

was on the directory.

But she had been
blacklisted.

So I'm looking
into that.

We also
got the call logs

from Eric's cell phone.

He was making a call at the
time that he was pushed

to the Flemming Gallery,
which is owned by-

wait for it-

Eric's ex-wife,
Annabelle Flemming.

They were married
for a decade-

and got divorced
two years ago.

Well, Rex and I will
head to the gallery

to see if she
has any idea

who may have
wanted Eric dead.

That's
a good idea.

Oh, you know what?

Keep your eyes open.

I'm looking for a new
piece for my office.

Well, when it comes
to art appreciation-

Rex has the
better eye.

You're sure
Eric didn't jump?

Not according to evidence

found at the scene.

Why- did you have reason
to believe he did?

Nothing concrete.

But Eric had been depressed
since the divorce.

Cell records show that he was
calling you when he was pushed.

Any idea what
that was about?

He'd reach out
sometimes after

a few glasses
of wine

to try to convince me
that we'd made a mistake.

But you didn't agree.

I loved Eric.

But we weren't right
for each other.

We started out
as artists.

But he was more devoted to
the discipline than I was.

He didn't sell
well, but-

he sure could
recognize talent.

Half of the pieces in here are
from artists he discovered.

Vincent Noseworthy seemed to
think that Eric had changed.

Do you know Vincent?

Uh, of course.

When Eric and I
were together-

Vincent was around
all the time.

And then-

his star began
to rise.

And we saw less
and less of him.

Yeah, Vincent seems
to think that, uh-

he disappointed Eric
by going viral.

This is how it
is with artists.

It's always high drama.

It rarely lasts.

Oh, so you didn't think
there was anything serious

in their falling out?

It would take a
hell of a lot

for Eric to truly
turn on Vincent.

Um, we found this
with Eric's body.

What is it?

There's something
I have to show you.

You didn't think it was
important to mention

that you were exhibiting

a painting of
the crime scene?

Well, honestly-

until you showed
me that scarf-

I didn't even
think of it.

Who painted this?

Vincent Noseworthy.

Rex found it at
the gallery.

He's keyed into the scent
of Vincent's organic paint.

But I thought Vincent
stopped selling his work.

Annabelle says he gave
this to Eric as a gift.

Then Eric sold it to
her on consignment.

Did Vincent say
anything about it?

Only that there had been
some bad blood between them.

I mean, Vincent painted
the exact murder scene.

What are the odds he'd be
dumb enough to kill Eric

the exact same way-

and leave a
yellow scarf?

You guys,
that was Sarah.

Her team confirmed

that the paint found
on the burnt canvas-

the paintbrush-

and the crime scene
are all a match.

Organic water-based paint.

Consistent with
Vincent's recipe.

I guess Rex
already knew that.

There is more.

I checked the data
from Eric's cell phone.

Three weeks ago-

Vincent sent
Eric a series

of angry text messages

accusing him
of a big betrayal.

Right around the time

Eric gave the painting
to Annabelle to sell.

All right,
bring him in here.

Let's see what he has
to say about all this.

You didn't mention

that Eric had sold a
painting you'd given him.

It was his
right to sell.

But it was against everything
that Eric had instilled in you.

I mean, that must have
been a big betrayal.

You stopped selling your
paintings because of it.

I was disappointed.

That's all?

You weren't angry?

Maybe at first.

Two weeks ago, I did
let him know how I felt.

I stopped selling my paintings
because of what you taught me.

And then you go around
and you do this?

You have no understanding
of what real life is like!

Oh.

Everything has
been given to you!

I had no idea
he was broke.

Okay, but you were still angry
when you defaced his painting.

He wasn't the man I
thought he was, okay?

Doesn't mean
I killed him.

So Eric sold your yellow
scarf painting and you didn't-

It's not my yellow
scarf painting.

You're denying

that you painted this?

Look.

Look at its similarity
to the crime scene.

Same cliff where Eric
was found at the bottom

with that yellow scarf.

That's my painting, but-

someone added that scarf.

A scarf

was added-

and Annabelle Flemming
didn't notice?

Or didn't care.

People threw pumpkin
soup at the Mona Lisa.

And all it did was
raise her profile.

You expect me
to believe

that someone vandalised your
painting and killed Eric

to what-?

raise your profile?

Who would do that?

You haven't met
some of my fans.

Vincent, hi!

It's Olivia!

I've been messaging you!

Hi!

They track my location.

They leave underwear
at my doorstep.

They don't
leave me alone.

Have you called
the police?

Yeah, they said there was
nothing they could do.

But you've got
to believe me.

I didn't paint that

yellow scarf.

And I had nothing to
do with Eric's death.

Someone's trying
to frame me.

You believe him?

I'm not sure.

He claims that a fan must
have altered the painting

and then killed Eric
at the same cliff

as some kind
of tribute

and left the scarf
just to make sure

everyone connected the dots.

Or he did.

Well-

Hang on to him
overnight.

See if he changes
his tune by morning.

Okay.

Hey, Sarah.

Hey, Mark.

Everything okay
with your mom?

Yeah, we're ordering Thai
and watching old movies.

Oh, that sounds
perfect to me.

Yeah, me too.

But you don't
know Paige.

She likes to paint the
town, not chill on a couch.

Well, I'm sure you'll
get to the bottom of it.

Anyway, so the lab checked
Vincent's yellow scarf

from the gallery painting.

According to Vincent,
it wasn't his scarf.

Someone else painted
it on after the fact.

Well he might be
telling the truth.

The rest of the canvas was done
with Vincent's organic paints.

But the scarf paint was
industrially-processed.

It also appears to have
been applied more recently.

Well could he have used
a different paint

just to cover
his tracks?

Isn't the whole point
of sending a message

not to cover
his tracks?

Good point.

Um, it looks like Jesse's
also sent us a message.

Looks like he's dug
up a deleted post

from superfan Olivia

holding the same yellow
scarf in a photo

apparently taken
three days before

Eric was murdered.

How is that possible?

Yeah!

That's what I'm thinking.

So what are we
looking at here?

Vincent Noseworthy.

Claims someone framed him

by adding a yellow
scarf to his painting

depicting the crime scene.

He's still in custody?

Yeah, but not
for long.

The lab proved that the paint
used to add the yellow scarf

wasn't a match for
his organic paint.

Yeah, plus-

there's Olivia Park.

A Vincent Noseworthy superfan

who was posed on
top of the cliff

wearing the same scarf
found near Eric's body.

I checked

the metadata.

I mean, that photo was taken
three days before the murder.

Okay, so is
it possible

that she added the scarf
to Vincent's canvas-

then pushed Eric off-

leaving the telltale
scarf behind?

Try to frame Vincent
because he rebuffed her?

She's a
groupie, right?

They get obsessed
and do weird things.

That's true.

One summer, I followed Great Big
Sea right across the country.

A roadie even gave
me a coffee mug

that Alan Doyle
drank out of.

I still have it.

It's unwashed.

Oh, my point
being is that-

Olivia could have proved
her love to Vincent by

killing Eric
on his behalf.

I'll talk to
Vincent about her.

Mmm.

You know, there's
also this.

Take a look.

Wait, is that one
of Vincent's paintings?

Yes,
indeed it is.

Purchased online

by an anonymous
buyer two weeks ago.

It's currently on loan-

hanging in the lobby of
a library in Hamilton.

Vincent claims he's no
longer selling his work.

It could be
a print.

But we'd have to get a better
look at it to make sure.

Okay, so now
we need an art expert

who's able to look at a
painting in Hamilton, Ontario.

I think Sarah might be able
to help us out with that.

You have too
much to do, Mom.

I could have hired somebody
to authenticate the painting.

You really didn't have to
come all the way out here.

You need my expertise.

You shall have it.

Ah, here it is.

It looks like Vincent's

to me.

But there's no record
of it on his website.

And he's not even
selling anymore.

Every artist has
uncatalogued canvases.

Could be a resale.

There's something
strange about it, though.

Strange how?

The brushstrokes.

They go from top
left to bottom right.

And that's
strange because-?

It indicates it was
painted by a lefty.

Isn't Vincent right-handed?

Uh, hold on.

It sure looks
like it.

I don't know who
painted this, Sarah.

But it wasn't
Vincent Noseworthy.

Thanks for the stay.

Told you I didn't paint
that yellow scarf.

But, you know,
a night in jail

and cellphone
free is like-

pure artistic inspiration.

Tell me about
Olivia Park.

When did she first get
in contact with you?

My superfan?

Uh.

About a year ago.

She asked my advice on
how to get into painting.

She seemed
cool at first-

like someone I
could talk to.

When did that change?

After I told her about
Eric selling my painting.

Yeah.

I got nervous when
she showed up in town.

To see the painting
in the gallery.

I thought so, but

then she started offering
to slash Eric's tires

or steal my
painting back.

I blocked her
after that.

I don't suppose you know
where she's staying?

No, but -

I have a pretty good idea
where she is right now.

Okay, where's that?

You kept me
here overnight.

Where do you think?

Release Vincent!

Release Vincent!

Looks like we've
got a group of groupies.

Release Vincent!

Release Vincent!

Release Vincent!

Release Vincent!

SJPD!

Wait up!

SJPD!

Tell your dog

to stay away
from me!

Rex, come
here now!

You know-

if you would have
let go of the bag-

he might have.

Now-

if I reach
in here-

am I going to find
anything sharp-

or dangerous?

You sure?

Okay.

Looks like

Vincent's
yellow paint.

Is this what you
were tracking, Rex?

Okay.

You're going to have
to come inside with me.

Let's go.

Okay, don't try
to run off again.

The police station's
over this way.

First you evade
a police officer.

And then he
finds this.

I wasn't evading
the officer.

It was the dog.

I told you, I'm
terrified of them.

Well, Rex alerted because
this is Vincent's organic paint.

which he doesn't share.

So how did you
come to have it?

Okay, I sort of-

broke into Vincent's van.

After he ghosted you

for offering to
terrorise Eric for him?

I wasn't serious about
the tire slashing.

Look, I know

what I did
was wrong.

But I didn't
hurt anyone!

We have reason
to believe

whoever added the yellow
scarf to Vincent's painting

murdered Eric.

I would never deface
Vincent's painting.

And I don't even
know how to paint.

But you posted a recreation
of the murder three days ago.

We saw the
photo you took.

They had just unveiled
the yellow scarf painting

at the Flemming Gallery!

It was my
first time

seeing a Vincent

original in person.

I obviously had to
make a fan photo.

Except we found the exact yellow
scarf that you posed with

on Eric's body.

Did you kill him?

Leave the scarf?

What?

Was it your way

of getting back at
Vincent for ignoring you?

Showing him that you were
willing to go way further

than slashing tires?

No!

You seriously don't think
I could do something like that?

I just wanted
Vincent to notice me.

Wait.

I can prove it.

Okay.

Mm-mm.

Bottom of the
big compartment.

Whosever scarf you found-

It wasn't mine.

So you think the
paintings are fake?

I don't think.

I know.

We have uh- Sarah and
her mother Paige on Zoom.

Mom, this is Mark.

And of course,
you remember Rex.

Nice to see-

you too, Rex!

And great to finally
meet you, Mark.

Likewise.

So, the waterfall
painting's a forgery?

Mm-hmm.

And there's more.

Sarah showed me the painting
with the yellow scarf.

And she
immediately knew

that the scarf had been
added by somebody else.

How's that?

The base canvas

was painted by
a right-handed artist

using a filbert.

The kind of brush
that Vincent uses.

Exactly.

And the yellow scarf was done
by a lefty using a flat brush.

Well, it looks like we
needed you on the case

from the start, Paige.

Thanks, Mrs. Truong.

Anytime.

Thrilled to
be of help.

So someone sold
a Vincent forgery.

And recently.

Yeah, I've
tried to track down

the buyer and seller.

But these art
sales are

traditionally and
notoriously anonymous.

But the person who added
the scarf was left handed-

which automatically
rules out Vincent.

You know what?

I also tracked
down the reason

why Sadie Bishop was blacklisted
from the arts collective.

She was having an affair
with her instructor-

one Eric Flemming.

But the complaint
was against her, not him?

Both were sanctioned.

Accused of giving
her studio slots

meant for others
more deserving.

I know when an
artist has hit a wall.

Face your limitations.

Make space for
someone worthy.

You know what, Jesse?

Take Rex and go pay
her another visit.

Yeah, and see

if she paints
left-handed.

Okay.

So- you're
a southpaw?

SJPD.

Mind coming to the station
and answering a few questions?

We'll take
that as a no.

Whoever's been

doctoring or forging
Vincent's paintings

is left-handed.

Like you.

A lot of creative
people are left-handed.

There have been studies.

Eric was too.

And he needed money.

Yeah, Vincent mentioned it.

He'd been struggling
financially.

Yeah.

To put it lightly.

But then something changed.

Eric called
me one night-

drunk and desperate-

begging for a loan.

But the next
time I saw him-

he told me not
to worry about it.

Said it had worked
itself out.

What if Eric sold
a Vincent forgery?

And that's why he
suddenly had some money!

Well, that's one way
to solve your money problems.

Yeah, yeah, she
was not wrong.

I mean, look, Eric
wasn't just struggling.

He was drowning.

Reams of debt, months behind
on rent, facing eviction.

He was denied a line of
credit from several banks.

Yeah, he's the definition
of a starving artist.

So what are
we saying?

That Eric forged

one of Vincent's paintings
and sold it to a buyer

off island-

but didn't even
get top dollar?

I mean, it's

a drop in the bucket
of his enormous debt.

Yeah, why stop
at just one?

Maybe because Vincent
stopped selling?

It's hard

for forgeries to go
under the radar

if no new paintings
are coming out.

Yeah, I was
checking Eric's

credit card statements.

I mean, he was renting
a storage unit.

Strange to pay

for storage space when
you can't pay your rent.

Jesse, have the
unis check it out.

Let's see

what Eric had stashed
in that storage unit.

You have to promise
to keep me updated.

You have no idea how jealous
my friends are going to be

that I helped free
Vincent Noseworthy.

Well, the case isn't
closed yet, Mom.

And actually-

neither is my investigation of
your sudden party cancellation.

Here we go.

Once a detective,
always a detective.

You want to know my
preliminary findings?

Mmm.

You said your birthday
is just a number.

But this year,
the number is 65.

Maybe a milestone you'd
rather not shine a light on?

Wow.

You are good.

But it's not

getting older that
I'm bristling at.

It's other people's
reactions to it.

When are you
going to retire?

Don't you think it's time
for you to slow down?

Oh, you must be
so exhausted!

It does sound irritating.

It's ageism.

And I've dealt with
enough isms in my life.

I'm the one who
built my career-

built my life one lobby, bar,
and water feature at a time.

And I'll be the
one to decide

when to change it.

So the first change you
make is robbing yourself

of the annual celebration
you've always loved?

Well, maybe I
just skipped one.

Turns out it was
the right decision.

I got to spend a day with you
that I will never forget.

We have to do
more of that.

I would love
that too, Mom.

Mmm.

But until then-

Oh!

Happy belated birthday.

Oh, thank you, Sarah!

Oh crap, I've
got to go.

Uh, now?

I double booked with
a lighting designer.

I'm sorry!

Mom.

I'm so sorry, sweetie.

Next time, St. John's.

We'll paint the town
blue, yellow and red!

Mmm?

Okay.

Love you!

I'll get the bill.

Okay!

Love you too!

Something tells me

that the storage facility
search panned out.

Yeah.

Uniforms found dozens of what
appear to be Vincent paintings.

But Jesse is doing
an AI analysis.

Yeah, so
the brushstrokes

on the painting found
in Eric's locker

are a 96% match to
Eric's other works

as well as the painting
in Hamilton, and-

the scarf added to
Vincent's at the gallery.

Huh.

Eric-

added the yellow scarf
to the painting

and ended up
at the bottom

of that same cliff
with the scarf.

It's like he predicted
his own murder.

But that's impossible.

How could he
possibly know that

he was going to be
pushed off a cliff?

He couldn't.

So why add
the scarf-

to a Vincent painting

with Vincent's
signature yellow?

Wait a minute.

Vincent told
me that he

used to wear yellow

but stopped before
he came back home.

Do you think

that Eric added
that scarf

so that the figure would
look like Vincent?

But why?

Because-

Vincent said he
wouldn't sell

any more of his paintings
as long as he lived.

I don't think that
Eric added the scarf

to predict
his own death.

I think it
was supposed

to predict Vincent's.

Eric painted
all these forgeries?

We ran everything
through AI software-

which confirmed it.

While he was digging
at me for selling out-

he was doing this.

How many are there?

Ah, well-

enough to get
out of debt

and be set
for life.

But he only
sold one

before you stopped
selling paintings

and wrecked his plan.

Hard to sell knockoffs
when the well runs dry.

Exactly, but um-

Vincent, I think he
may have come up with

a solution to
that problem.

Eric wasn't going
to convince me

to start selling
paintings again.

No.

But what if you weren't
around anymore?

Then he could claim

that you gifted
him the stash

and sell it
posthumously.

You mean after
my death?

Tell me.

Did you ever
stay after class?

Just the
two of you?

Uh-huh.

You think he would
have done it then?

Then my painting
in the gallery

would have looked
like a suicide note.

It's one death a person
can predict, right?

And then he'd be free
to sell the forgeries.

But wait.

Eric called me

and told me
not to come.

And then he kicked me
out when I got there.

That doesn't seem
like someone

who wants to push
me off that cliff.

No, but backing out might
be why he ended up

on the rocks himself.

But who killed him?

Well, someone who knew

about the yellow
scarf painting and-

would profit from the
forgeries, who might

still be planning on
following through.

Annabelle called me today.

She said she wanted me
to meet her on the cliff

so we could spend time
remembering Eric together.

I'm supposed to be
there in an hour.

Annabelle!

Stay where you are!

Don't
come any closer!

Step back from
the cliff.

I'd rather die than
lose everything!

Jesse confirmed with
the storage facility.

Annabelle had access
to all of the forgeries.

And they had informed her
of the police confiscation.

So she knew we'd
be coming for her.

Annabelle!

Don't!

Eric wouldn't want this!

Keep back!

Hey!

You shouldn't be here!

Tell him to keep
away from me!

Stay where you
are, Annabelle!

I can't have her death
on my conscience!

Not with Eric's too!

Okay, okay!

None of this is your
fault, Vincent, just-

make sure
he stays put.

Back up, flank left.

You know
what to do.

Watch for my signal.

Okay?

Annabelle.

Talk to me.

This is not
the answer.

Oh.

Do you have any idea how
hard I work to find success?

I put in years
of sacrifice.

I gave up painting
to support Eric

while he burned through
all of his money and mine.

And in the end-

fame and fortune gets
handed to that kid

on a silver platter!

And he didn't
even want it!

The right thing now-

is to face
the truth.

Just not not
run from it.

Oh, you sound
like Eric.

Always talking about integrity.

He wanted to
confess everything-

to cleanse his soul.

Take me down
with him.

But I couldn't
face it.

I had to
push him!

Now it's my turn.

I deserve to be down there with
everything that I've destroyed.

No!

Nooo!

Oh no!

No!

Annabelle.

You're under arrest

for the murder
of Eric Flemming.

So, Vincent's
taken over the gallery!

What a truly
great space, huh?

It's too bad
Sarah missed it.

I know.

Flight's delayed.

I told her
I'd send pics.

This gallery would
be a great date spot.

Well, actually-

maybe a gallery where a famous
murder painting was hung

isn't exactly
romantic, but, uh-

Hi.

Hello.

Where's- where's Rex?

Uh-

he was here-

like a minute ago.

Oh!

Well-

if it isn't the master
and his new apprentice.

Oh, wow.

Do I sense a
new collab?

Well, if you
can see colour-

you can express
yourself with paint.

Even if
you're a dog?

Especially if you are.

Rex has no filters.

No self-doubt.

No struggles
with success.

Oh no, he's just straight
up 100% Rex all the time.

Exactly.

And that-

is what art

is really all about.

Okay.

Time to add
your bit.

Here you go, Rex.

And in your
favourite colour.

Just pure feeling.

I heard Annabelle's under

psychiatric care?

Yeah, while she
awaits trial.

You know, she told us that
whole scheme was hers.

She pressured
Eric into it.

How are you
holding up?

Well, I decided to
stay off socials.

Just focus on the beauty here
in St. John's for a while.

That's great.

Does that mean you'll
start selling again?

Well, I'm trying to find
that middle ground

between starving artist

and millionaire sell-out.

Oh, well done, Rex!

Oh!

♪Driving all
through the night ♪

♪on the Trans
Canada Highway ♪

That's it.

I'm sold.

I need that
for my office.

♪Eight hours
of road signs ♪

Are you sure you
can afford it?

What do you mean?

Whoa, whoa.

I thought maybe
I could use the proceeds

to open up the Eric Flemming
studio for aspiring artists.

If Rex approves.

♪Our love couldn't
get any sweeter ♪

Well, I think that's
a resounding yes.