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Well,

it's five days to Christmas, St. John's, and still no signs of snow. So call in

with your predictions, and we'll see who rings in a white Christmas.

So your girlfriend Laura's flying in for Christmas tonight. I hope you have

something special planned.

I booked this incredible suite at a boutique hotel on the waterfront.

Stone fireplace, big bay windows, dog -friendly, of course.

Sounds way better than my bachelor plans.

I'm really looking forward to meeting her. Me too. You know what you should

You should invite her to my holiday movie marathon, Boxing Day, 8 till 8.

on the bill this year. It's a wonderful life. And? It's a wonderful life.

Mark, do you think Laura can help me keep my mom entertained?

I'm not sure quite. St. John's can compete with her usual big city festive

season. You know what you should do? You should bring her to my holiday movie

marathon. And Rex promised to bring his reindeer antlers, didn't you, Rex?

I'm not sure about that.

Yeah, we've got concert tickets booked, the Festival of Lights. I'm going to

take her to see that marble sculpture at the cathedral. Oh, the Veiled Madonna.

It only comes out this time of year. It's spectacular.

And as an art expert, your mother's going to absolutely love it.

Yes. Oh, you know what you should do is follow the lead of my favorite Christmas

tradition, the mummer. It's not a Newfoundland Christmas without

So one of these nights, you could take your mum to watch the mummers walk.

Oh, we've always wanted to do that.

Laura. What are you... How did you get here? I was supposed to pick you up

tonight at the airport.

I couldn't wait. I took an earlier flight. I wanted to surprise you.

Merry Christmas.

Hey.

Merry Christmas.

This is Laura. Laura, this is everybody.

Joe, Sarah, Jess, and Rex, of course. Oh, well, hello, Rex.

I'm looking forward to getting to know you.

I have an early Christmas present.

What do you think? Any good?

Well, it seems you're a hit. You must be hungry. Should we all grab dinner? My

treat? Your treat? Sounds fantastic, but we wouldn't want to intrude. No, no,

not at all. It's not really the holidays without friends.

And you can tell me all about Newfoundland Christmas.

And mummering. Oh, careful what you wish for. I know, she said I could do it. So

the tradition of mummering was imported by English and Irish settlers.

Really? Now, Newfoundlanders, they disguise themselves in old clothing and

door to door all during the festive season.

Okay, asking the neighbors to guess who they are. It's like Halloween, but

instead of candy, people give out rum.

Well, thanks so much for dropping by.

And girls, you were so well disguised, it took me forever to guess everybody,

didn't it?

Well done.

Come on, girl. We're going to the next town. Have fun. See you tomorrow, Ellie.

Any movers allowed in, my love?

Hmm. Now, who could you three be?

Let's talk it out over a friendly drink.

All in the name of fun, right? Yes, of course. Come on in.

Pour a big one for the missus.

Ellie?

Are you in here?

It's Rita from next door.

I brought cookies the kids made.

Ellie?

Ellie?

Just last night I was there. Come on, Rick. She seemed fine.

Time of death is approximately 9 o 'clock last night.

Looked like natural causes until first responders found that.

Now, I'll know for sure back at the lab, but I think it's chloroform.

Can you die from that? The margin between a knockout dose and a lethal one

pretty small, particularly for someone elderly.

I take it that's Ellie's class.

Now I count three other glasses, maybe three intruders.

And now Rex has the scent ID for all three. If only there was a data bank if

suspect smells.

I'll swab the glass with dust for prints.

But nothing seems to be stolen.

Like even her purse is still here.

It's weird.

What's he found?

An ugly stick.

Nice work, Rock.

So maybe the intruders were mummers. I'll have Jesse campus for ring cam

footage. Look here.

Oh, yeah. Something is missing.

You think that's what they were after?

I can't really say what Ellie kept on her mantle.

But she did post a few items recently on the neighborhood buy and sell.

Might have sold something. I could send you the link.

That'd be helpful.

You say you saw her last night?

Opening her door for everyone in the neighborhood.

She's pretending not to know who my grandkids were so that they could play

and join the fun.

Now I have to tell them.

I'm sorry for your loss.

There's people like Allie who keep the island traditions alive for the next

generation.

I feel like an attack on Oliver.

Now that we're finally open for business, let's put some more lights on

pillar. You know? Excuse me.

S -J -P -D.

Jesse Mills?

From Rowandale Collegiate. Wow, Ray Whitmore. I sat behind you in Advanced

Placement Medieval History. What are you doing here?

I moved here six months ago to manage the inn.

Yeah, it's been nothing but renovation so far, but we just opened last minute

for the holidays.

Oh, well, don't worry about that. St. John's always maxes out during

He'll fill up in no time.

So you're a cop.

Yeah, yeah, major crimes.

Actually, you know, we had a little situation around the corner. I was

could get your doorbell cam footage.

Yeah, I just got it installed, so you might have to help me figure out how.

I'd love to help in any way I can, though.

Just give me your number.

Yeah, yeah, office?

Cell's probably, that's probably better.

Cell number.

There we go.

Great. Wow, I can't believe it.

Hi there. Hi.

Are you open? I checked online, but it wasn't clear. We are.

We have a lot of rooms I'm sure you'll love.

Oh, yeah, that'd be great.

I'll lead you to it.

Keep in touch.

Yeah,

so it's just my wife and daughter?

Yeah, we do.

I'll go get someone to help you with your bag.

Laura, what are you doing here? I've got a bit of a situation.

I know that man.

He's not supposed to be here.

Hi, sweetie.

Will you carry your backpack?

I'm excited to see the inside.

It does look nice.

Did you see all the lights?

So after you and Rex got called away from the brunch, I saw a client of mine

who's not supposed to be outside of Halifax. And I followed him.

I represented him on money laundering. Charge it.

Money laundering?

He's just a small -time contractor.

Built a few houses, but then sold them to a foreign buyer for close to $3

million.

Matthew Flanagan.

Never been in trouble before.

Inherited the family business his father started.

Problem is, the foreign buyer paid Matthew in cash.

And then failed to report the cash transaction, I'm guessing. Well, claimed

was unaware of his obligation to.

Judge didn't buy it, confiscated the houses and the proceeds.

Okay.

What about the buyer? Was he ever caught?

No. British guy, but he's a ghost.

And the ghost used the name Bob Ladron.

Matthew claims they only met one time. All communication after that was through

email. Okay, mystery man.

Laundering millions of dollars of his own money. Who is this Bob?

Why choose some random contractor in Halifax?

I really believed in him, Mark.

He's got a wife and kid.

But now I'm wondering if I misjudged him.

He's about to start a two -year sentence as part of the agreement.

I mean, it could be he's trying to flee, but dragging his family with him is

weird.

I should talk to him.

See how he explains his departure to St. John's.

Careful about Wright. I mean, if he is fleeing, you could spook him. And if

he could be a very different guy than he's letting on. He's my client.

I have an obligation to let him know the risks of what he's doing.

Good point, but I may ask Jesse to look into them as well, just for safety.

Okay, thanks.

Sure.

You get the tox report back on the victim?

Not yet. The autopsy is underway, but I can confirm the rag test is positive for

chloroform. Any idea where they got it?

Well, it's usually distributed through chemical suppliers, but you need

credentials to buy it. Unless it's stolen, made at home, using acetone and

bleach, or ordered on the dark web.

What's this?

Doorbell cam footage from down the street caught our suspect.

Check out our lady in pink.

I recognize that evidence from the crime scene. She's carrying the ugly stick

in.

Not there on the way back.

Right, and check out Santa pants.

Seems like he's got something over his shoulder that wasn't there before.

Everything points to this being a targeted robbery, but the neighbors

that Ellie may have just sold whatever used to be on her mantle. I found her

expired posts on a buy -and -sell page.

Here's an ad for an antique vase.

Yeah. Look at the clock right next to it.

That's definitely what was missing from the victim's mantle. Look, it's in the

same place and the same shape as the outline left in the gun. Seems like a

of trouble to go through for an old clock. I mean, how much could it

worth? $20 ,000 at least.

Likely crafted for Russian royalty pre -revolution.

Late 1800s.

It's a lovely piece.

Mom?

What are you doing here?

I thought you had work right up until Christmas.

All my meetings were online, so I just thought I'd fly over and surprise you.

There's a lot of that going around.

Okay, guys, I know you've met virtually, but this is my mother, Paige.

Joe, Jesse, Mark, and of course, you know, Rex.

It's so nice to meet you all face to face.

Likewise. But do you really think that this old clock is worth that much?

Oh, yes, absolutely.

The ornate design, signature styling. It's a Fabergé.

Why would a clock that expensive just be sitting on a mantle in St. John's? Oh,

families pass things down. People buy things at garage sales.

There's all sorts of antique treasures in attics just waiting to be discovered

if you know what to look for.

So it's possible that they spotted the clock on the buy -and -sell sites and

then targeted the house? Which begs the question whether this is a one -off

robbery or if they'll use the mummering season to strike again.

You know, it might be worth checking out the old posts on the buy and sell

websites.

Can I help? I may be able to pick out the high -value items.

Are you sure, Mom?

Because I can take some time. We can grab lunch. Don't be silly.

I didn't expect you to drop everything because I arrived. We can catch up

Lee, lead the way.

This way.

We'll set you up in the briefing room.

Thank you.

The autopsy report's in.

Let me know if there's anything interesting, yeah?

Jesse,

I need a favor.

Yeah. Can you run a few checks on a contractor out of Halifax, Matthew

as well as an international criminal who goes by Bob Ladron?

Okay.

You think they're connected to the case? No, it's about the man Laura saw with

you who shouldn't be here. But for our case... You want to bring up the ugly

stick from evidence?

Yeah.

Are you able to track down where this thing was purchased?

Yeah, on it.

Okay.

Yeah. No, I know.

I understand.

Yes.

I got it.

Laurel?

What are you doing here?

I have the same question for you.

I think maybe we should talk.

I know how it might look, suddenly leaving Halifax, but this is a family

vacation. You have to admit, the timing's a little suspicious.

I used to come here all the time as a boy to visit my grandfather.

I remember how beautiful everything was, and I would tell my daughter Cooper

stories about it all the time.

She loves hearing about this place.

I just wanted to give Cooper a magical Christmas before, uh...

You go to prison.

She's going to be 12 when I get out.

Matthew, I believe you, but as your lawyer, I have to advise you that

surrender is a very serious offense.

You don't have to worry.

I know what I'm doing.

Hey.

Pumpkin spice latte?

Jesse's own recipe. If you can get past the chalkiness...

Actually, pretty good. Oh, thanks.

Sorry to drag you into another case.

And at Christmas, no less. I'm fine.

That poor woman.

I'm just glad I'm able to help.

Plus, I get to spend more time with you.

I had so many outings planned.

Now it's your turn.

Do you remember that Christmas we spent in Chicago?

You were in high school.

All you wanted to do was check out the Field Museum.

There was a temporary forensics exhibit.

But I was juggling calls and deadlines, and I rushed you through it.

Oh, Mom, I understood.

And I understand now.

Thanks, Mom.

This is pumpkin?

Yeah.

It's very interesting.

I know.

So have you found anything yet? No, not yet.

Seems a lot of people think that antique means rusted farm tools.

Oh, wait, hold on.

What is it?

Could be a hidden gem.

Okay, where are we at?

I found the street vendor who sold the ugly stick. Jesse's just grabbing some

nearby security footage.

There's an ATM camera looking right at him. See the ugly stick sitting on the

table?

Okay, still there.

Still there.

Okay, wait. That blonde woman is looking at it.

Vendor picks it up for her.

And now she's gone and so is the stick.

Jesse, can you get a clear image of her from that?

She might be one of the mummers who attacked Ellie. Okay.

There she is.

Jessie, distribute that, please. You got it. We found another potential target.

Actually, Mom did.

We just sent it to you.

Oh, great.

So it's something the mummers might want to steal.

Roman coin collection.

Nice.

But counterintuitively, Roman coins are practically worthless. It's because of

their immense abundance.

That's a result of their long minting periods and large -scale distribution.

Exactly right, Jessie.

But the gold coin in the second row, that one there?

That one's worth a fortune.

What makes it so special? The image is double struck.

Right again.

The malleus or the hammer struck the coin twice by mistake.

Minting errors like that make collectors go crazy.

How crazy?

$25 ,000 to $30 ,000 at auction.

And here's the kicker. The collector's house is in the middle of the mummer

route happening tonight.

I'm on it.

If these mummers try anything, I will have uniforms on the inside, and believe

me, they will not be serving punch.

Sounds good. Rex and I will join the walk. He knows the whole gang by scent.

Let's stop these mummers before they double strike.

Anyone have a costume I can borrow?

Oh, yeah.

Flight number out.

Okay. Laura, is everything okay?

I spoke to Matthew.

He said he came to Newfoundland to give his daughter a magical Christmas.

I mean, he is just about to start a prison sentence.

Yeah, but... There was something about his manner.

And he was talking on the phone, agitated.

So, how do you feel about staying at an old inn for a night or two?

Pet friendly.

You want to spend Christmas staking out a client?

I'm sorry, Mark.

What's up? Well, I'm worried.

And we've got your back. Rex and I will see you there right after shift. Won't

we, Rex?

You guys are the best.

And we just got a bit of a mummer hunt first.

Here you go.

Got that?

Okay, Rick.

Go track him.

Hucks on my hands, nets on my feet. I don't know, Jesse.

We're all set at the target house with the Roman coin.

Uniforms are waiting inside, but there's no sign of the thieves yet, Mark.

Over here at the park, Rex is searching, but no hits yet.

Wait, wait, wait. I think he's got something.

We're standing by.

Let us know if you need backup.

S .J .P .D., lady in the pink, housecoat, stay

where you are.

In pursuit of the suspect, Rex is flanking right, headed to the deserted

the park.

You're under arrest.

The murder of Ellie Hughes.

Murder?

I didn't murder anyone.

The woman whose house you broke into last night?

She died of chloroform poisoning.

Oh, my God.

We caught the female mummer. But her two partners are not with her.

There's no sign of them at the house with the coin collection either.

Okay, we've got the next target wrong.

They might be striking somewhere else.

Are you sure this is the right address?

Of course I'm sure.

Evening, boss. Any members allowed in? Oh, uh, I heard the alert saying not to,

so... No! No! Help! Get in here! No!

Help!

Angel, we need you to tell us the truth.

I swear, I didn't know any woman was going to get hurt.

I was surprised when you put the rag in her face.

I wanted to call 911, but he just wouldn't let me.

Who's he?

Nicky. The man in the Santa pants is Nicky?

I don't even know if that's his real name.

So how did you get involved with him?

I was told Nikki wanted a girl along so the lady would be at ease.

All in the name of fun, right?

Yes, of course. Come on in.

You have to believe me. I never would have done it if I had known.

There was another mummer attack last night, Angel. An elderly man was

sent to hospital.

I'm so sorry.

Do you have any idea where we can find Nikki?

No.

Okay, how about the mummer and the gumboots? Tell me who he is.

Angel, you need to protect yourself now.

Okay, anyone who got you into this, they weren't looking out for you.

You don't know that.

Then why did they set you up at the mummer's walk?

I think they sent you there to take the fall.

No.

No, he wouldn't do that. He cares about me. Who cares about you?

Nikki? Or the mummer in the gumboots.

I want to go back to myself.

I don't have anything else to say.

Yeah.

Okay. What do we know about her?

Her name's Angel Harlow.

22 years old.

Born here in St. John's. She spent her early years with her birth mother and

then was placed in foster care.

Clean record until now.

She doesn't seem like the mastermind behind all this. That'd be Nikki.

What do we know about last night's robbery?

It took place three blocks away from our stakeout, so Nikki must have thought

twice before trying to hide in the mummer's walk.

Excuse me, guys. I've got to take this.

Donovan. Okay, so the mummers got away with this.

Italian, early 19th century.

Sarah's mom said that that necklace can go for at least 60K.

Oh. Yeah.

Okay, well, question is, how do we find them?

We should contact Angel's social worker. He might tell us who she's protecting.

That was the mayor.

I quote, these guys are using a time -honored Christmas tradition to assault

kill members of our community. He needs to solve this pronto.

Bobby.

Mark, by the way, I dug up that information that you wanted on Matthew,

Cerritos. Okay, Matthew Flanagan. The guy that he sold the houses to, Bob

Ladron, is definitely using an alias.

But I pulled up the surveillance photo of the two of them meeting up in

Didn't get a good angle on Bob's face, unfortunately.

Now, Laura said they only had the one meeting. Anything else on him? Not much,

but I was able to trace the wire transfer that Matthew received.

It originated in Monaco, and it came from a personal account, not a business.

So Matthew's solo mystery man story is true.

Yeah, it seems like it. And he did have family here. His grandfather, Malcolm

Flanagan, lived in St. John's until he died in 1995.

Okay, yeah. Thanks, Jesse. Take it a little deeper into the bank account in

Monaco. If we can see some other wire transfers, maybe we can learn Bob's

location or figure out his particular flavor of crime.

Follow the money, as they say.

I'll pass these on to Laura tonight at the inn. Oh, no, I can do it. I can do

because I'm on lunch break anyway, so I'll head to the inn. I really don't

Okay, I'm going to go do it.

All right, excuse me.

Anyone else feel like the inn is calling him for some reason?

I'm guessing it's not the complimentary Wi -Fi.

Oh, Jesse, you're back. Hey.

I'm looking for Laura Haver. I have some information for her.

She just left.

I think. Oh, she did, huh? Yeah. Okay. What about Matthew Flanagan? Is he here?

He left right before her.

He did?

Yeah.

I think.

Okay. Well, I guess I'll just... I guess I'll head back to the station.

See ya.

Jesse!

I was wondering if you want to come by tonight for a get -together we're having

in honor of Tibbs Eve.

All the guests... Tibbs Eve? You know about Tibbs Eve?

The unofficial start to the festive season in Newfoundland, named after

Tibb, a comic relief character from the 17th century play. Which later evolved

into the term Tibbs Eve, originally kind of a joke, meaning the day that never

comes.

Wow.

That's incredible.

Well done.

Tibbs Eve is... Tomorrow night, I know, but I gave most of the staff the night

off, so we're celebrating early.

Tibbs, Eve, Eve.

And you can bring the rest of the team or a girlfriend.

No. No, no, I don't have a girlfriend, no.

Oh. No.

I will be there. That sounds great.

And can you maybe let Laura know that I'm looking for her? Absolutely.

Okay. Okay, I will see you.

Tibbs, Eve.

Eve. Eve. It's Eve, Eve.

Matthew, what are you doing?

I talked with a social worker.

She said Angel's been working at that Christmas tree farm just outside of

Sounds like it's time for Rex and me to go Christmas tree shopping.

Mind if I ask you a few questions?

Happy to help.

Okay, great. I'm wondering if you could tell me something about one of your

workers here, a young blonde lady.

Oh, yeah.

Angel. Sure.

Missed her last few shifts.

Yeah?

Somebody talked to someone who might know her.

Well, that's Kevin.

She's shy with everyone else.

Kevin? Her brother.

Any idea how I might get a hold of Kevin?

Sure, no problem.

Kevin! Yeah?

Cops want to talk to you.

Gumboots' mama records you.

Up you get.

Two mummers down, one to go.

Nice work, friend.

Turns out Gumboots is Angel's long -lost foster brother, Kevin.

No wonder she was protecting him.

He's probably the only family she had.

According to Jess, he's got a pretty hefty record.

Break and enter possession.

Was he willing to give up Nikki?

Not yet. I'm hoping he'll be a little more talkative in an interrogation.

Laura. Hey, Laura.

Rex, let's go.

Everything okay?

I'm fine.

Matthew, on the other hand, just took delivery of a suspicious package on a

down the street.

A banker's box. And then Matthew handed over what looked like an envelope of

cash.

It looks like I read this guy wrong, Mark. I thought he was trying to flee,

but... Maybe he is tied up in something more.

Well, everything Jesse found so far validates his story, but I agree, the

and the cash sound suspicious.

Why don't we talk with him again, but this time together?

So much for his family's magical Christmas in St. John's. Yeah.

Where's my sister?

Is she okay?

Angel's fine, but she's facing some pretty serious charges thanks to you.

Breaking and entering theft and accessory to murder.

All in the name of fun, right? Yes, of course. Come on in.

It wasn't supposed to go down like that.

What about the man you assaulted last night?

That was Nikki, not me.

And Angel wasn't even there.

Yeah, because you set her up to take the fall, let her go to the mummer's walk

alone. No, I was trying to protect her.

I wanted Nikki to see that we could do it without her.

She's still a participant in the first home invasion, Kevin. She's culpable.

All Angel wanted was to go to school and become a pastry chef.

I just thought I could help get her the money.

Kevin, if you really want to help your sister, you need to tell us everything

you know about Nikki.

Fine.

I'll tell you what I know.

But first, we make a deal.

And whatever you're going to give to me, you're going to give to Angel instead.

Happy to report Angel's brother gave up the ringleader.

For a big one, for a million.

So this is Nikki.

A .K .A.

Nicholas Budgen. Record as long as your arm.

Burglary, assault.

I find him and add murder to that list of accomplishments.

Yeah, I mean, Kevin didn't know where Nikki's living, but said his dad owned a

pawn shop. That's where he got his insider knowledge for spotting expensive

antiques. Yeah, there's a pawn shop on Empire Avenue owned by Owen Budgen, but

it closed last August.

Okay, where's Owen now?

Mount Pleasant Cemetery.

He died three years ago.

Apparently, he left his business to his son, Edward Nicholas Budgen, who

promptly ran it into the ground.

I gotta check in with Laura first, but, uh... Keep on it, Jesse, while I go talk

to a man about a box.

Matthew, SJPD.

Would you like a few words?

It's about Laura.

It's about whatever's in the back of your SUV.

I followed you, Matthew.

What? I needed to reassure myself that you weren't going to flee. I saw you

making that deal. I don't believe this.

Can you open it, Matthew?

Or I'll open it myself.

Fine. No problem. But promise me you'll keep this from my family.

They don't know anything about this.

You were buying a puppy from a man in a van?

From a breeder who drove in from out of town. He just picked a spot close to his

sister's house and sent me a pin.

Spontaneous purchase for a last -minute trip on Christmas.

Planned it before we came.

Cooper always wanted a dog, and I'm going to give it to her tonight at the

party. Holly here is going to help keep her company while I'm gone.

That's very sweet.

Rex, meet Holly.

Holly, meet... Yeah.

Yes, you like each other.

Better get her in out of this cold, if that's okay.

Hoping there's one more room in the inn where I can keep her till tonight.

Here.

I guess you read him right after all.

Sarah, wait up.

I did more digging into Nicky. It turns out he inherited a second property, this

old house on a dead -end street.

Oh, why didn't it come up in your original search?

Apparently, it was repossessed and foreclosed. It's just sitting there,

abandoned. It doesn't look completely abandoned.

So you think this is where Nicky's Santa pants might be hiding?

Cops have dropped by multiple times for noise complaints over the last two

years.

Sounds like a squat.

Okay, send the address to Mark and notify the TAC team this is our new

Let's see if we find her secret Santa.

Stay alert.

Hey.

Everything okay with Laura?

Oh, yeah. All good. Apparently, Matthew slipped out of the inn in a rush to buy

a puppy named Holly.

And Rex loves her.

Story checked out. Breeder confirmed.

Okay. What are we looking at here?

Some kind of holiday party inside.

Tactical team is...

Five minutes away, they'll help us flush out the revelers.

Thank you.

Or

Christmas

could come early.

Yeah.

SJPD, hands behind your back.

Let's go.

Hey, stop.

I didn't do anything.

So this is Nikki.

I would think so.

And I'm guessing this will match the chloroform that killed Ellie Hughes.

You know, I always wanted to catch the end of the act, but this is much

I wanted you to know your brother really stood up for you.

He did?

He never sure got you involved in all this, but... It was my decision.

It's on me.

Well, I'm glad to hear you say that.

Kevin's fighting for you.

And I will, too. But you've got to start making the choices that will keep you

out of trouble.

Yeah.

I know.

I got a judge to release you to a group home for the holidays.

It's the best we can do.

But... At least you won't be alone.

I don't feel alone.

Kind of for the first time ever.

You think Jesse made this?

It's good, but it's a little chalky. Chalky. Yeah.

Hey, guys.

Ooh. Like the lattes? Very nice, right?

Lab results came back. Turns out the chloroform found in Nikki's pocket is

the same batch that killed Ellie Hughes.

Yeah, all said, Nikki's going away for a while.

And forensics recovered the stolen clock and the emerald necklace from the

warehouse, so they are going to be returned back to the owners as well as

Ellie's next of kin.

That's a great job. The mayor will be thrilled. Just in time for Tibbs Eve

Cheers. Cheers.

Yeah.

Right? Oh, by the way, Mark, these are a couple more transactions from the bank

in Monaco. Check out the highlighted bit.

Oh, that's the lower thing, right? Yeah.

Okay, another 20K transaction, but this time to St.

John's. Yeah. Once again, suspicious.

And that was from just days ago, so it could mean Bob is right here in the

I'm going to explain who Matthew's been talking to. I'll ask him about it at the

party tonight. And also, Sarah and Paige will be there, too. Okay.

So what are we wearing?

Are we going to go festive casual or Christmas cocktail?

I just want to make a good impression, you know, of the police.

For the guests.

Just one top up? No.

I got a lot. Yeah, that's very sweet. Enjoy.

Thank you. It sure is. Guys, who wants some pumpkin spice?

It's good.

Absolutely. And she did everything.

Now, this is the kind of Newfoundland tradition I was hoping to share with

Oh, okay. This is my favorite time of year.

I think it's something you do every year.

I love snow.

So, what happens on Tibbs Eve? I'm not exactly sure, but it involves a lot of

alcohol.

Looks like there's a party going on.

What do you want me to steal anyway?

I don't care.

Make it look like one of those mama robbers all over the news. And Oliver.

He can't walk out of there alive.

You got it, Bob.

You can count on me.

Oh, here he comes.

I think I can guess what's in that box.

She looks so much like you. It's amazing. She's very nice.

It's in the eyes, for sure.

You okay in there, Holly?

Cooper, honey, your father has something for you.

Don't ruin the surprise.

Here you go, sweetie.

Nobody move!

Stay back. Hey, take it easy. Get back. Just drop the gun. Nobody gets hurt. You

do everything I tell you to do.

Easy, Rex.

Keep your dog back before it starts shooting.

I think you may have picked the wrong end for a shakedown, my friend. Why

you step back?

There are five police officers here, so why don't you just lower your gun? Get

back! Okay, okay.

Okay. Careful, Jesse.

Step back!

Lower your weapon.

Give me the box.

Hold it.

You don't understand. Just give me the box! Let's think about this.

Matthew, do as he says.

He's still breathing.

Let's go. Rex, wait for us.

Matthew, stay with me.

Okay.

Rex!

Who'd shoot somebody for a puppy?

It wasn't about taking the puppy.

It was about shooting Matthew.

This is a targeted hit.

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