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Newfoundland and Labrador Premier Robert O 'Brien was arrested today. I didn't
make a move on him. He's living with my wife and my kids. Inspector Fitzpatrick.
Fitz, please.
Arch. Welcome.
What is with your obsession with Gallagher? Are you going to be a good
soldier?
This is the car's trajectory.
No tire tracks.
He definitely wasn't speeding.
Emmanuel, is there a wallet, cell phone? Nothing's on him or around him. Or what
he robbed, maybe?
It's possible.
Siri? Is that a DUI? Look at you, Fitz.
I detected zero scent of alcohol.
We'll know better once I unzip him.
Once Emmanuel clears it, check the car thoroughly for anything that can help
identify the driver.
Patsy, take a couple of officers.
Fan out.
Set your perimeter.
Got it, boss.
What do you see? Check out the redhead here.
She's seen way too into this.
Is there any curious, yes?
Why is she running? Oh, I hate height.
But you don't know the time.
I can hit the alleyway. Cut her off. Oh, come on. I'm younger and way faster,
so...
I'm a bad guy.
Duh.
I'm a bad guy. I
like it when you
take control even if you don't have to. Everybody get off the roof.
Hi there.
Hi.
There. Hi.
Looks like we got a little standoff, you know?
Nowhere left to go.
So let's just take it nice and easy and I'm not I'm gonna pull my weapon or
anything. That's it.
No, no, no
You can't do heights.
How are you even a cop? Well, I managed to grab this.
That's like banana cake.
Goes great with your eyes.
But do you think she was involved in the death of our John Doe?
Well, I don't know why she would have run if she wasn't.
Why are you smiling like an idiot?
Well, because you legit saved my life back there. I was choked. Yeah, you
but... Calm yourself.
I would have even pulled up a finish.
And your brains all over the stone would have been a real damper on that field
day.
I have to be honest, that was my first rooftop chase.
I didn't see you up there with me.
What? You did just fine.
Before we moved to Vic's body, I got his fingerprints.
Okay, run them through FNAG and ICRI, the French National DNA Database and
European Criminal Records.
And flip -flop this on the runner.
See if you can lift anything once we've processed it.
Oh, and should we shut down the ferry and ground claims to keep your runner on
the island? There's no way Le Préfet is going to let that happen. The ferry's on
load and go today.
Fête Nationale is our biggest truce of the year. You know, we could put someone
at the airport at the ferry terminal, see if anyone trying to get off the
matches our, you know, person's description.
I'll airdrop you a photo. Yeah, makes sense. Right away.
What are these?
Green exterior, speckled blue core.
I'm going to say it's a roofie. I dealt with them a lot when I was in narcotics.
Used this to date someone?
Let's say she's involved in John Doe's death.
Why was she there watching us?
Make sure he was dead?
When the murderer returns to the scene of the crime, happen, if it's even a
murder. We don't have enough to reveal the suspicious death yet.
Look at this. It's an itinerary from yesterday.
8 -17, coffee on porch.
9, left home.
9 -36, 54, rue des Graves, route de la Cléopâtre. Then 20 -05, home.
Personal addresses.
Sounds more like a local than a tourist.
I mean, addresses are pretty specific.
The way she handled those rooftops, I mean, she really knew what she was
Military? Des nouvelles de Marcus?
Probablement en train de dormir en quelque part.
Right. When has he not replied to a message about a possible homicide?
Did you speak to the autobody guy about Jumbo's car? Thomas, he says late last
night, our dead man offered him a thousand euros to use it.
It's a lemon, so he's not too broken up about his fate.
Did he get a name? No, but then Thomas was a bit, you know, soon.
So apart from his, only one set of prints in the car. I'm guessing it was
victim's. Oh, and this.
I know what this opens.
Canadian.
Did you get his name?
Did he meet up with anyone?
Did you see which way he went, if there was anyone with him?
What about my security?
Okay, Marguerite, one more thing.
Did she get a room here?
No naked walkabout tonight, d 'accord?
I have a date.
What is she talking about? No idea. I was going to ask you the same thing.
Can you please explain to me why I have like service one second and the next
minute it is gone?
It's driving me crazy.
What? There's public Wi -Fi here. Oh, there's public Wi -Fi. Great. That's
just... Thanks. Thank you.
Oh. Okay. Well, don't worry. I didn't read it.
But, well, that's a long message.
Find anything?
No.
Not anywhere.
Hey.
Look at this.
Something's been moved from here.
That dresser look a little out of place to you?
Uh -huh. This is creepy as hell.
Got yourself a little abduction kit.
Who has five passports? A spy, a killer, or a hitman would need different
identities.
John Steed. Now that is... That's a lame alias.
John Steed.
The guy with the bowler cap, the umbrella used as a weapon in the 1960s
The Avengers.
Ring a bell?
No. No?
Look what we got here.
Where was this gun?
I'm guessing they'll try to use it.
What's up, Doc? Hey, Arch.
Where's my new favorite little man?
Loving the raw food, but the gas... Speaking of, don't forget to send me the
stool sample.
Why are you collecting someone's... Abigail's a vet.
She's helping with a dog I picked up off the street.
And this is my new... It's fit, and he's working with us.
You got a patient at the motel? No, no.
Your people have blocked the road into my house, so I just needed a couple
of shut -eye.
You live out near the crash site? Well, not that near, but there's only one road
into my place, so... Did you notice anything? Any suspicious activity or any
strangers there last evening?
Well, I wasn't... I was at the Moran Farm birthing a breached calf.
Oh.
What time did the cow go into labor?
Midnight. There was definitely no crash car then.
Is this something more than just a tourist on a bender?
Why would you ask that?
No, it's just a lot of police present for an accident.
I can see there are more here.
I just want to know, is there something concerning?
No, no, no.
Nothing like that.
I'll call you when it's all clear. Okay.
Nice to meet you.
So, what's up, doc? Hey, don't mess with bugs.
He was my first English teacher.
Your friend Abigail. Her accent was a little... How long ago did she come to
island? I'm not sure.
Before I arrived, Marcus would fill you in.
If he'd answer his phone.
She seemed a little jumpy to you.
A man just died a half a kilometer from her home.
Maybe. Or maybe we interrupted her in her, like, secret rendezvous.
Abigail.
Yeah. No.
What? Motel, middle of the morning.
You've been watching the telenovelas we get here.
Maybe. Oh.
Forensics are certainly being kept on their toes on a day off. They are
the motel room.
Think we can trade the gun? Not if our John Doe's a pro, no.
Regardless if he's a hitman or international man of mystery or
still need to get to the bottom of how he died.
You got anything on the prints?
No hits in either of the EU databases.
What about our mystery woman?
Nothing on the bag.
She's our most viable suspect.
Patsy, you're on her.
Check CCTV and any of our downtown businesses with security cameras.
Already on it. I'll take the passport, run him through Canadian customs, see if
I can track his movements.
Mystery woman started her journal just after 8 a .m., so she could have been on
the first flight or ferry.
John Doe arrived at the motel in the afternoon.
If we find out where either of these two come from, we may be a step closer to
why they're here.
Renouf, pull the manifest from yesterday.
I'm curious.
How many times have you faced a case like this?
My time with Lorette in Paris may have slightly prepared me to handle this
situation. But I mean...
If you feel better equipped with potentially two assassins in the only
you've ever policed, then please, be my guest.
Your John Doe didn't suffer a myocardial infarction or a seizure.
None of the usual suspects that lead to a slow -mo car accident.
Is that it?
His stomach content.
No traces of rehypnol.
But fish this out of the bowl.
An SD card from his gut? He swallowed that thing? Mm -hmm. Stomach acids and
enzymes have started to do their work, but not enough to destroy it.
So the time between him swallowing it and your recovery can be more than,
a couple of hours?
Our friend here is pretty fresh.
Bigger mortis had just been in his facial muscles. How long does the
report usually take?
I assume you've got to send the samples to France. We could send them to St.
John's. We could probably get an answer. No, thank you.
I'll let you know if we ever need help from the new fees.
They don't like to be called that.
Come.
Take a look at this.
He was injected with something.
You calling it homicide?
Too soon to sign off.
Let's see what the blood and urine samples say.
There's a toxicologist at the hospital who's a tweet on Emmanuel.
They'll be able to figure out what intoxicants he was dosed with.
Can they check for fentanyl, morphine, barbiturates? Mm -hmm. Okay. Thank you,
Emmanuel.
Meet me at the station.
I won't be long.
I didn't know about the new fee thing.
We're good.
Just don't pay it again.
You are no good at being a tail.
Oh, if I were tailing you, trust me, you never would have saw me.
I'm just trying to catch up with you.
Where are we power walking to?
I told you I would meet you at the station.
What is with all of the men not listening to me today?
Yeah, no, no, let's be crystal clear. I am in no way questioning your
leadership. I think you're more than qualified to run your own shop.
And you were right.
A hundred percent. The second I get my personal life sorted, I'll be on the
first ferry out of here.
So, I actually saw some of that text from your wife at the motel.
It's intense.
Yeah, it's not great.
And it's pretty much all my own fault, so... Sorry.
Anyways, can I guess where you're going?
Just please don't do that thing you think you're so good at doing.
I'm very good at it. You're holding a key. You're going to your car, which
it's a drive, not a walk. And you're super pissed off, so I'm going to say...
Gallagher's.
How'd you know?
Well, who else would have a hitman's target on his back in this town?
Do all roads lead to Gallagher with you?
Only the winding and crooked ones, it seems.
Can I come?
That wasn't a no.
Well, isn't the latest contestant from Newfoundland's got talent?
Egypt cop edition.
Well, I'll bet to be an Egypt.
Then a... Delivery on a national holiday.
Didn't know you could do that.
I expect you'll be looking for my invoice. Make sure I pay the duties.
Now, we have a great booze -running tradition on San Pierre, but I can
you that this purchase is... is legit.
No one stocks seven -year -aged mezcal on the island. This one comes from a
small batch in a wee farm in Santiago.
I'm at the heartland.
It's good, strong, punchy stuff.
There. Thank you. Can you take it inside?
I don't know if anyone would want to off you.
Boy, oh, boy.
You're a charmer, aren't you?
Is that a threat?
Don't flatter yourself.
You reckon I'm a fool?
Oh, Jesus.
You guys get off on showing me pictures of dead people or what?
I bet you're going to be telling me I offed him as well, eh? Well, it just
you're involved in so much of the island.
In Triggs?
No, I'd never seen that fellow before in my life.
Where were you between two and six this morning?
I was in bed.
A lady can vouch for me. Do you want a number, Constable?
Deputy Chief, Archambault. Deputy Chief, that's right. I forgot.
Look, I'm giving my lad the day off.
If you need any backup, I'd be more than happy to call him back in.
Do you want to attend to that?
Enter your meth call, Mr. Gallagher.
Must be nice just to order whatever you want, when you want.
Yeah.
I don't.
Hey.
Thanks. Appreciate it.
Hey! I don't like surprise guests!
Well, if you hadn't run this shit, I'd be out there taking care of our
Shut your mouth!
I want you to find out if the stiff they spoke of is coming from
me. They're going to dig about this. You don't know my team. That's exactly the
way I want to keep it. This arrangement started off as just a few favors.
But now you are here asking for the world, Sean.
Don't. How long do you think I can keep this up?
Don't you act as if you didn't know who you were selling your soul to.
Now piss off, eh?
And find out.
What it is, I want finding out.
Unless you're going for a ding -ding round two.
Didn't think so.
Take him back to town.
You can help yourself to a bottle if you like. It's good stuff.
For your troubles, right?
higher than Archie's. Okay, I'm going to stop you right there. All right? Any
cop with their salt nose that rank goes out the window the second the transfer
is involved.
And listen, Marcus is not here.
Arch is your boss, bud.
Get over it.
Come on.
Come on.
What do you got on the back?
Customer service agent. I did him, and he arrived on the first ferry from
Fortune. Our mystery woman arrived yesterday morning from LaGuardia.
Name is Zoe Darien. No hits in any of the databases we have access to.
Arch, that was after our little foot chase.
Only one sewer carries those hats.
Patty, think you can resuscitate this? I cleaned it.
Okay.
Where did you get it?
You really don't want to know.
What song?
Moment.
I'll kill him.
It's not as bad as it looks.
I just can't pass up a good poker game, you know that. This one had different
rules, obviously, and things got heated.
You know how that goes, don't you, Inspector?
You could have at least called. My mobile died, so mea culpa.
Fitz, I trust that today was less eventful than your first in St. Pierre?
It had been, until this morning.
Sounds like a story.
Perhaps you can catch me up at the station. You need to get cleaned up
So, let's go to my place.
Don't have time to go home.
All right. Fitz, join us.
You both can catch me up on the investigation.
All right.
All right, so the dead guy and the, what did you call it, parcourial spider
woman arrived on the island within hours of each other?
They both had criminal paraphernalia.
John does on the slab.
We think murdered.
The lady's in the wind.
Put it back.
All right.
All the points of entry and exit are being covered. She's not going to get
He had five fast foods and a nine meal.
Is anyone hungry?
No, no eating. Can you just please sit?
And why no eating? I mean, I'm hungry.
Well, you should have thought about that before you got into the quarrel last
night. Hey, Habibi.
What's going on?
Marcus.
Wow. Yeah.
I'd hate to see the other guy.
Hey.
You must be the Inspector Fitz.
I've heard a lot about you.
Have you now?
Yeah. Kadeem.
Kadeem, nice to meet you.
Okay, Fitz and I have a lead to follow up on, and Patsy and Renouf can finish
the update at the station.
After a shower, boss, you reek.
And you, I'll answer you later.
Okay.
Out.
Kadeem's been cool. How long have you guys been together? I'm guessing maybe
three.
Four months? You know what?
Don't even answer because I know I'm right.
Presentable enough for you?
I think you look great. Thank you. By the way, I called my partner back home,
Rochelle. Got her to look over the Vic fingerprint.
I sent her a pic of Zoe, her MO. I just want to see if maybe my red tape is a
little less red tapey than you're dealing with here.
The owner of the shop remembers our mystery woman.
She got a cap like this after her great escape and picked up the ferry schedule.
The tox report is in. According to this, our John Doe died of a pentobarbital
overdose.
Renews at the hospital as we speak to see if any vials are missing.
And he's heading to question the addresses in Zoe's journal. I cleaned up
card, but its contents are heavily encrypted.
I know someone who can help.
Whoa. You got further than me in, like, seconds.
Well, back in Bahrain, I do this more on a regular basis.
Uh, are you closed?
Dying to find an actual decent cup of coffee in this island.
Uh, we're just... Keep working.
While you were hacking oppressive governments, I was slinging lattes to
through them.
Hi.
Sorry to interrupt.
Looked like important work you were doing. No, it's fine. We're just
surprise party for a bar.
Ah.
Okay, let me guess.
Espresso? Espresso. Espresso.
So you're, uh...
A cop moonlighting as a barista, then?
Just earning my free coffee.
Thank you.
Keep the change.
Oh, and, uh, bonne journée.
Merci. My partner came through.
Vic's name?
Louis Palmeiro.
He's the son of the big -time mob boss in Montreal. I know about these people.
Trust me, they are not to be messed with.
What are they doing here?
I'd like to tell you, but I can't open the attachment.
I can't connect to the Wi -Fi or I'll interrupt Veda's decryption software.
We can go back to the station.
Okay.
You won't believe what's on this card.
How long does it take to make a tea?
Patty, come see this shit.
Patty!
Patty!
First,
we have a murdered hitman, a foot chased around town with another possible
assassin.
And now one of my officers and a civilian have been assaulted.
Look, Beta, I'm not going to force you to go to the hospital like I did with
Patty.
But are you sure you don't want to see a doctor? No, this is not my first
chloroform rodeo.
Okay, don't look so surprised.
Listen, I need to be here, okay?
I want to help catch the dickhead that did this to Patty and me. Trust me, it's
our top priority.
So the SD card is gone, and your entire security footage is all wiped clean.
Did you manage to get a look at the card's contents?
My encryption software auto -backs up to the cloud.
Let's see what it uploaded before the SD card was pulled.
Look at these.
They look like they belong in a plastic surgeon's office, except not exactly
beat to beauty.
I don't get it. Why go under the knife if it's not to look better? Someone
trying to hide. Or someone who testified against the biggest underworld boss in
the country.
That's Papa Palmero. The guy was famous, notorious. He couldn't be prosecuted
until an anonymous informant stepped forward and testified.
The old man is currently serving a life sentence.
So now one of these guys is a snitch hiding out in St. Pierre, and Louis
came here to carry out a vendetta. Is there a plastic surgeon on the island?
I wish. I'd get some work done myself.
Uh, no.
Not that I know of. And who would take these photos?
It's kind of a dangerous move.
Okay, you need to rest.
I'll get someone to escort you.
Okay.
That was enough.
Neither the hospital nor the satellite clinic in Miquelon have any missing
Barbiton. But now I'm thinking, could Zoe Darien have brought it in with her?
Why would she risk going through customs?
So who else would have Pinto?
A vet.
Funny you should mention that.
The last entry in Zoe's journal is from the Morin farm.
But don't act like you knew she was tied up in this. You thought she was having
a fling. I was reading something.
After years of undercover work, you know, with unpredictable perps, you
pick up on things, you know, subtleties.
I was definitely sensing a vibe.
Oh, a vibe.
You've got to give me this one.
What's Abigail's connection to all this?
It takes, what, a decade to qualify to become a doctor?
A couple more years for plastics.
It's not inconceivable that a surgeon who works on humans could shift to
a surgeon who works on animals.
Plastic surgeon turned vet.
Yeah. I've heard of stranger things.
She's a gentle soul. I can't believe she'd be in bed with a mob.
Zoe was talking to her.
I feel like she's in danger, Fitz.
No sign of Abigail.
She's been here.
Did Zoe beat us to her?
Don't move!
State your full name for the tape. Dr. Abigail Richards.
No.
Who are you really?
You know me, Arch.
I'm... I'm just Doc.
The pentobarbital.
You attacked me with the same thing that killed Louis Palmeiro. Again.
I'm sorry.
I honestly couldn't hear who you were from inside.
I swear, I don't know this man.
We know about the SD card.
Do you have it?
Not anymore.
But we assume whoever killed Palmeiro is after you and the card.
Unless maybe you took matters into your own hands.
Was it self -defense?
Your internet presence is non -existent. Very impressive.
I did a reverse image search and... I didn't even know this was taken.
It's from World Vet Day.
Tracking Instagram hashtags doesn't seem to me what, you know, what mobsters do.
Syndicates employ hackers for online business like facial recognition
Within minutes of this photo being taken, they get a hit.
That's how Louis tracked you.
Stupid internet.
I've been so careful.
Okay. So, why don't we start over?
My given name is Sanviev.
Mine is Lillian.
Bloy.
Lil.
I, uh... I had a plastic surgery practice in Vermont.
I was struggling, and the U .S. Marshals headhunted me.
So you worked for the witness protection program?
The faces I altered were mostly victim witnesses.
But a few were, you know, more connected.
The mob?
I didn't ask for details.
Someone found out about you? My handler called.
She was on her way to relocate me.
But I panicked.
I didn't wait. I just ran.
I never imagined I'd have to assume a new identity or hide out like a common
criminal. I left everything behind.
These were on the SD card.
Why?
Collateral.
Who did you tell about the photos?
There was one patient.
Baldwin.
When he came for his follow -up, he was so happy about how different he looked.
You know, I liked him. He was nice.
Only a few were uploaded to the cloud before the SD card was stolen.
Baldwin.
He one of these?
No.
Well, he's probably the fellow who told someone.
Not as nice as I thought.
He was Palmaro's bag man when they found out he'd been skimming.
And he turned on them before they could on him.
These people are serious.
We'll arrange for your safety.
Hang tight, okay?
You think you know someone?
So, Louis Palmero comes here to find the after photo of the snitch that put his
father away, and then what? Louis kills Palmero?
Did Abigail recognize him?
We're about to find out.
What's going on?
Apparently it didn't work, because it's clearly very unfit.
Abigail.
Okay, I know, I know. We'll split up.
Easy.
There's no exit.
And I can take you out before you so much as hurt a hair on her head.
What? No. No, I don't want to hurt her.
Zoe?
No, she's Zoe with my handler in witness protection.
You're a U .S. Marshal?
After she left, I still felt responsible for her safety.
I found out Paul Merrow was coming to St. Pierre and I knew Lil was in danger.
And you didn't come to us for help because?
I wasn't sure I could trust you.
Lil, I know you're not my problem anymore, but I had to do something.
people are no joke.
No. When we would talk about why you killed Louis Tamero.
I didn't kill anyone.
The shows can't come over there. You take care of Abigail.
I got her.
You
thought
I was looking for a coffee.
Sorry for the trouble, Lil, but I have no choice.
You're the one who killed Palmeiro.
Old associate tipped me off that Louis was coming here and that he knew about
your little photo cache.
Hey, Lil, you should really be more careful where you stash your deadly
I'd already gone through your place.
Guess Louis was better at hide -and -seek.
The idiot didn't realize he was helping me by swallowing it.
I wanted that car destroyed.
Why the Pento?
Does the job cleanly.
Morally. He was dead when I left him, so I thought.
Getting rusty.
Him having the strength to take off in a car was unexpected.
Lil?
The Palmeros will never rest until they get their revenge on me for ratting out
their leader.
Now for killing Louie.
I can't have you falling into their hands. You know my new face better than
anyone.
It's your fault.
It's your fault for blabbing about the photos I took.
I take no pleasure in this, Lil.
he's going to make it.
She probably won't be doing any parkouring anytime soon, but she'll be
And Abigail staying, despite the fact that she could be in danger, she's
refusing to leave something out.
Well, I mean, the place does have a certain draw to it.
Drink?
For you, raspberry and blueberry with vanilla creme.
Wow. Did you bake these?
No. No, I got them from a store.
Who's time to make macarons?
How about some glasses for everyone?
All right, all right.
of my favorite customers.
Ooh.
Nice. Merci.
Oh, thanks. You're welcome.
Oh.
Hi. Yeah.
Uh, one sec.
Look, I don't want to get into your business, but the guy's living with my
okay? And I'm telling you, he's not as squeaky clean as you... Hello?
She hung up on me. That was Meredith, my wife. Well, my ex -wife, although
technically she's not my ex yet because we're not divorced.
I get it.
Exes are complicated.
You still love her.
Well, now who's reading who?
So, I guess we're even, you know, the whole I saved you, then
you saved me.
Well, you were pretty fearless with that wine bottle.
I have my fears.
I have to learn to live with them.
Are you throwing an Emma Peel quote at me right now?
I thought you'd never heard of the Avengers.
Well, I got lost in a very long YouTube superhero rabbit hole.
But eventually I found the show.
And? And I liked it.
Emma Peel and John Cena are an equal for a thing.
Great partners.
Fede Borges.
Am I dreaming or is there only one bubble?
It's not true.
Hey, what are you doing?
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