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I wonder if the hotel is going

to be done
with their renovations in time

for their masquerade party?

I mean, it sounds like everyone
in town is gonna be there.

Yeah, everybody's trying
to outdo each other

with the costume contest.

Oh, yeah.

Well, good thing we'll be
safe in our Cookie Jar aprons.

Do we want to be safe, though?

I mean, it might be
fun for us to dress up.

Do you want to wear a costume?

You look terrified.

No, Hannah. It's okay.

We'll just rep
the Cookie Jar with pride.

Good.

Okay. Daryl's gonna be here
any minute.

He wants to pick
a dessert for the party.

Last time he was here,

the first 20 minutes of
the meeting

were all about his
big new promotion.

Well, it is a big deal.

I mean, as the new manager
of the hotel,

he is overseeing this huge
makeover they're doing.

You know, my parents
honeymooned there 40 years ago,

and they said it still is
exactly the same.

Well, not anymore.

Daryl. Hi.

Oh, I have a suggestion list

for you to look at
of desserts.

Excellent.

Can I get you coffee?

Only if it's the new Lake
Eden Inn and Spa custom blend.

Are you kidding me?

We are thrilled to have

the exclusive roasting deal
with the hotel.

Great.

Uh, okay. Here we go.

Here are the options
we came up with.

Lisa and I were thinking about
the size of your guest list.

We were also thinking
to do hand-held desserts.

Since you mentioned
that you want

kind of an up-and-about
type party.

Yes. Mr. Howe made
it very clear

he wants the event to be lively.

We've got several
activities planned,

including a costume contest.

Of course.

Will you be in costume?

Uh, no.
We're wearing our aprons.

It's just easier to work
that way.

It's fine.

Just as long as everything
is over the top.

I want fabulous without
the risk to my new carpets.

All right, we'll go
with these three.

Three?

Yes, well,
the guests like to have options.

Mrs. Howe says that

your Cookie Jar
sugar cookies are her favorite.

Oh.

Those should be
easy enough, right?

Yes, they're straightforward.

And they're always the first
to disappear.

Great.

It's what the boss wants,
so that's what she gets.

Uh, and the other
two are fancy, right?

Oh, yeah.

The cherry bomb cookies
are definitely spectacular

and not messy to eat.

Excellent.

Just as long as everything
photographs well.

That's what matters.

But I gotta run.

It seems like you've got
everything under control, so.

I was hoping
to stop by the hotel.

I just want to check out
the kitchen,

see the equipment, the layout.

Yeah, yeah.
No, that's a great idea.

Talk to Brandi.
She'll be able to help you.

Sorry, I'm just bogged down
by last-minute details.

Yeah, yeah, of course.
I'll just check in with Brandi.

Thank you.

- Three?
- It'll be fine.

And it'll be a chance for us
to remind Lake Eden

that we're
the best bakery in town.

You're right.

Thank you.

Wow.

Bobby's the name,
call me anytime.

Just down that way.

Hey, Bobby.
This place looks so great.

No cookies, no convo.

Oh, well, good thing
I brought you

some chocolate
peanut butter truce.

Oh, ho, ho, truce?

Yeah, well, the two flavors
are forever linked,

and one will never be superior
to the other.

Mm.

Mhm. Mhm.

Mhm.

So I'm supposed to be meeting
with Brandi.

She's gonna give me a tour
of the kitchen.

Okay.

Mhm.

Mmhmm.

No, no, don't worry.
I speak cookie.

Thank you, Hannah.

You're welcome.

We'll all be working in here.

We can make sure the hot
appetizers are served first.

So you have time with the ovens
before we get to dessert.

Oh that's great.
Thank you so much.

Do I need to let Daryl
know that.

Oh, don't worry.

Daryl sees himself more
as a big-picture guy.

I'm used to handling
these sorts of events.

Perfect.

Hello there.

Mr. Howe.
This is Hannah Swensen.

She owns the Cookie Jar Bakery.

And Coffee Roaster.

A pleasure.

We look forward to enjoying
your delicious cookies

and coffee tomorrow night
at the masquerade.

It's supposed to be such
an incredible evening.

Rebranding the Lake Eden Hotel

has been a dream
of mine for the past decade.

Put a lot of work
into this night.

We're all going to make sure
it's perfect, Mr. Howe.

There you are, darling.

I've been waiting in
your office forever.

Forever? It's been 10 minutes.

Yeah, well,
it felt like forever.

Oh.

I'm so sorry.

Mr. Howe and Brandi
were just helping me with--

Yes, yes, I leave those
details to Daryl, actually.

Oh.

Well, my apologies.
Hannah, this is my wife, Cheryl.

Oh, so nice to meet you.

And I heard you're a big fan

of the Cookie Jar's
sugar cookies.

Yes. What do you put in them?
They are addictive.

I don't want to give away
my secrets.

Oh.

well, it's good they don't make
anything that delicious here.

- Anyway, very nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you.

- Tomorrow night then.
- Yeah. Can't wait.

- Shall we, darling?
- Mm.

Oh, um Brandi...

Thank you again for the tour.
See you tomorrow.

We'll see you tomorrow.
Thank you.

- Bye.
- Bye.

Mother, I'm here with...

Moishe.

Yes, with Moishe.

And I promise he'll stay
in my room the whole time.

He will not get
into your stockings.

Oh, please don't remind me
of that dreadful cat-astrophe.

The company called.

They said that my new furnace
is being delivered on Tuesday.

So I will not inconvenience
you for very long.

Honey.

Oh, you are welcome
as long as you like.

As for your cat, we shall have
to wait and see.

So...

What do you think?

It's very unique.

Oh. You're right.
This costume is too much.

And the matching one for Ron
just wouldn't work at all.

Matching?

You and the Sheriff
are wearing matching costumes.

He would make a great
Dick Tracy, don't you think?

And I just love those
little '20s flapper dresses.

That would be the bee's knees.

I just didn't realize
you two were at that stage

in your relationship.

Don't worry.

I brought plenty
of options for you and Chad.

Options?

You're coming
in matching costumes too.

Chad sent me his sizes.

You know, I had already planned
to just wear my chef's apron.

What kind of costume is that?

Honestly, Hannah,
you are a chef.

I know that, Mother.

I'm just trying to be
professional.

You know, the Cookie Jar
is catering the desserts

on this very important event.

Don't talk nonsense, darling.

It's a masquerade.

Everyone will
be dressed to the nines.

The Swensen women
shall do no less.

Well, come along.
Let's get started, shall we?

Okay. I'm coming.

You put her up to this,
didn't you?

I knew it.

There are a few
basic differences

between dough and batter.

They both use
the same ingredients.

When heat is applied,

they both turn into something
totally different.

But dough is special.

It can be molded
by adding an ingredient

or changing a technique.

It can be totally transformed.

A dash here, a whisk there...

and something so simple
can turn into magic.

Let's load it up.

All right. The hotel is still
under construction.

The kitchens seem finished,

but I still think we should
bring everything we need.

Yeah. Leave nothing to chance.

Exactly.

Did you have time to find
a costume for tonight?

Yes.

What made you change your mind?

Oh.

And how is it
at your mother's?

It's actually fun.

Except for all the costumes
she made me try on.

Oh. Your mother's right.

It'll be good for us to dress up
and have some fun.

Uh, are you and Herb

going together in a,
like, a couple's costume?

Oh, no.
He can't make it.

Oh.

Wait.

Are you doing
a couple's costume?

It's not me.

It's my mother.
It was her idea.

And Chad agreed to it.

So did the Sheriff, Ron.
I mean Ron.

Yeah. Now that your mother
is dating Sheriff Ealing,

you should probably
call him by his first name.

Believe me, I'm trying.
These things take time.

Michelle.

What?

Help!

I need help
putting on this costume.

The one mother bought you.

Should I bring a purse?

It doesn't have a pocket
for my phone or anything.

You can't live one night
without your phone.

It's easy for you to say.

You still use film
in your camera.

Hey, don't knock
the film camera.

I saw you eyeing up the record
player at the flea market.

Turntable.
Old school is in again.

Mhm.
Did you want my help or not?

No. No, I really don't.

I don't want
to wear this costume.

I'm gonna tell mom
you said that.

Okay, you know what?
You're gonna help me.

Get up those stairs,
right now.

- March.
- Very bossy today.

- March.
- Okay.

If I have to wear this costume,
you have to help me.

Delores.

Swensen, Delores Swensen.

Ronnie.

Come.

Smile.

Our first red carpet together.

Mother.

Hannah.

She looks stunning,
doesn't she?

Oh, yes.

Thank you.

Yeah.

You do too, Mother.

You look fantastic.

And so do you, Sheriff.
- Ron.

Ron. Right, Ron.

- M'lady.
- Oh.

I told you, he makes
a fabulous prince.

You hear that?

Yes. She tells me
all the time.

Oh, okay.

- Shall we?
- Shall we.

They've really done
a number with this place.

And they're not finished.

I mean, they're still
working on the construction.

Really?

Yeah. The owner, Howe,

petitioned the city
for a developmental permit.

He wants to put in
a golf course.

That's him, Mr. Howe
I met him yesterday.

Are you okay?

It just scared me.

The storm is supposed to be
pretty bad tonight.

We have extra officers
on duty in case of any flooding.

Oh, on the ball.

Uh-oh.

I- I better...

Hungry?

Let's eat.

Okay.

Oh, look,
the Dubinskies are here.

Oh.

Anyone who is anyone is here,
Hannah.

It'll be the talk
of the town tomorrow.

Oh, now introduce me.

Oh, I'm so- sorry.
We met yesterday.

Hannah.

Of course.

- Yes.
- Oh, the cookie lady.

The cookie lady.

Hm.

My daughter owns the most
successful bakery

and coffee roaster in town.

But of course, you knew that

because you were smart enough
to hire her

to provide the desserts tonight.

And the coffee?

Of course.

May I please introduce
my mother, Delores Swensen.

A pleasure, Your Majesty.

Oh.

En chante.

I like your... costume.

Thank you.

We're just gonna go.

It's been so nice
to see you again.

Come on, Mother.

- Are you kidding me?
- I know, it's just...

You know, I texted you earlier.

I wanted to do
the red carpet with you.

Oh, I'm so sorry, Mother,

but I had
to give my phone to Chad.

I have nowhere
to keep it in this dress.

Oh. Hold this.

Oh. Okay.

Chad is such a catch.

I know, Mother,
you constantly remind me.

Come on. Come on.

Hannah, your march
to the altar

reminds me of the story of
The Tortoise and the Hare.

Except in your case, the
tortoise took the scenic route.

-Gentlemen.
- Mmhmm

How is it?

Delicious.

Oh, good to hear.

Bobby!

You look great.

It seems like everyone's having
a good time.

Is that your friend, Brandi?

I think she's trying
to get your attention.

Oh. She wouldn't be panicked
without a good reason.

She's been like this since
she got passed up

for a promotion.

Better go see.

Ladies,
we got something for you.

- Oh, thank you.
- Voila.

Thank you.

To good times with good company.

Oh.

I just I don't know
what to do, okay?

I don't know what to do.

This...

is the last of them.

I hear you so just...

Um. Oh, I'm so sorry.

I found more cookie dough and--

- I got to go!
- I thought we could make--

But if we don't need more
cookies, we don't have to do it.

There's no such thing
as too many cookies.

It only takes 10 minutes

so
I'll hang back
while they bake.

Okay. Thank you.

And then once they're cool,
we'll ice them.

And then we'll plate them
and show the servers

how we want them to look.

And then we can go
back to the party.

Makes everything better,
doesn't it?

You're right about that.

Actually...

Can I ask you a few questions?

Sure. Of course.

You're both bakers.

How do you feel about
this kitchen layout?

I've had an idea

for a breakfast bakery
inside the hotel,

but I know they'd have
to redesign some things in here.

It wouldn't take that much,
actually.

No, it wouldn't be much.

You know, it'd be cool if you
could use one of those windows

as a pass through
for a to-go bakery,

and then you wouldn't have
to be connected

to the restaurant.

I love that idea!

I'm going to add that
to my presentation

to Mr. Howe,
if you don't mind.

Oh, not at all actually.

Um, you looking
to still get that promotion?

Something like that.

I've worked here eight years.

Mr. Howe needs to see
how valuable I am.

- You go girl.
- Yeah.

I will join you for the
party once these have cooled.

Perfect.

In we go.

And, um, I forgot
we have to make sure we show

Mr. Howe the first plate of
cookies for his approval.

Um, Daryl should have mentioned

how deeply Mr. Howe
cares about every detail.

He was the same way with the new
wallpaper in the lobby.

Oh. I love that, actually.

Um, okay.
See you on the dance floor.

Ten minutes.

Aren't you glad you wore
a costume now, Hannah?

Yes, but don't tell my mother.

Oh. I'm so sorry.

The cookie timer's up.

Yeah, they should be
cool by now.

Okay. Okay.

So I'm so sorry to have to keep
coming and going.

After this, I can just stay
and enjoy the party.

Listen, no sorries. Okay?
- Okay.

I'm just happy
to be here with you.

Go make some magic, okay?

Okay. We'll be right back.

Has your mother
seen those sneakers?

No. And she's not going to.

Delores sees all.

Oh, please.

Did that sound like...?

I don't know.

We should just check.

Never been here for
this part before.

What part?

The part where
you find the dead body.

Stop it.

We're not gonna find
a dead body.

I know, just joking.

Hello?

Hello?
Is there someone there?

Maybe it was the music?

I don't know.

It sounded like
it came from inside this room.

What if someone's hurt
and they need help?

Hello?

Oh.

Oh, you're right.
There's no one here.

Okay.

Oh, I bet that plant fell.
That's what we heard.

Oh, boy.

Where is Lisa now?

She's guarding the door.

Wait, wait, by herself?

Is she in danger?
I didn't know what else to do.

Did you call an ambulance?

No one can help Brandi now.

Yeah.

You're back.

Those might
have captured something.

Yeah. There's another one
at the end of the hall.

Did anyone see you
here Waiting?

Did anyone walk down
the hallway?

No one.

Yikes.

Oh, you said it.

All right.

Let's see what we're dealing
with here.

Now remember,
do not touch anything.

Where does that lead?

Oh, looks like another hallway

that leads
back down to the kitchen.

And that must have happened
during the struggle.

Well, actually, I think
that's the sound we heard

from the hallway.

I think the pot made a thud
sound when it hit the floor.

And you came in
right after that?

Mhm. And she was already dead.

Well, that would have taken
several minutes.

If the killer waited
to make sure she was dead.

Heard you in the hallway.

Oh, yeah, panicked,
knocked over the pot

and ran out these doors.

And that's
the killer's footprint.

Bad news.
The weather's getting worse.

The storm knocked down those
huge trees on the drive.

I can't get a detective
or forensics in here.

- What?
- It's not possible at all?

For now.
But I got a team on it.

Well, at least
we still have power.

The storm's not done yet.

So what do we do about...
this?

You good over here?
I'm gonna lock this up.

Yep.

Let me see that scarf.

It's a deadbolt.

We can lock from the inside
so nobody can get in.

Good call.

All right, everyone out.

I don't want to contaminate
this crime scene

any more than we already have.

You can't have a ballroom
full of people panicking.

So we keep this quiet until
I can get some units here.

How long is that gonna take?

Twenty minutes, Two hours.
However long it takes.

What happened to Brandi
stays here with us.

Understood?

Well, there is someone else
who already knows.

The killer.

But the question is, was this
the intended victim,

or are they looking
to strike again?

It looked like a pretty
controlled crime scene.

What does that mean?

Uh, planned, methodical.

We're gonna party with
a methodical murderer.

Well, I don't think anybody
likes this plan,

but there's nothing we can do
until we get the road cleared.

Lisa, you need to get back
to the party.

Act natural.

Uh...

It's okay. Um, here.

You got this.

We need to get a full head count
and a copy of the guest list.

Right. And we need
a list of all employees.

But we need
to make sure whoever did this

doesn't leave this building.

What do we know about
the egress points?

Limited, I think.

Egress like exits?

'Cause don't you think all
the doors have alarms on them?

We would have heard that.

If the perp planned ahead,

he could have left
the side door propped open.

The tracks won't last a minute
outside in this weather.

I could ask Bobby to get
the keys to lock this door.

No, that's not good enough.

Anyone could have
a set of keys to get in.

Can you do me a favor?

Can you please go and grab
Kurt Howe.

Make up some sort
of story or something.

But just get him
to come back here alone.

I'm on it.

And I'll find something
to secure this door.

All right, I'll wait here.

Excuse me, excuse me.
Pardon me.

Hello. I'm so sorry
to bother you.

Oh, these cookies are
to die for.

Uh...

Um... Someone in the kitchen
was asking for you.

They- they asked for me?

Mr. Howe,
I'll deal with that.

You and Mrs. Howe
should enjoy the party.

Wonderful idea, Daryl.

No. Uh, Um...

Well, I mean, Mr. Howe,

they did ask
for you specifically by name.

Of course they did.

It's my fault.

I'm involved with every aspect
of the hotel.

If you'll excuse me,
duty calls.

Yes.

- Lead the way.
- Oh, yes.

Mr. Howe, it's not really
the kitchen staff.

Oh.

There's been an emergency,
and you need to follow me.

Oh.

I got a head start in securing
this door.

Nice work.
Will these help?

Uh, yeah, actually.

And let us know
if anybody tries to get in.

Didn't find any exits at
the closest construction work.

No footprints, no blood trails.

Excuse me.

Howe, is this your office?

What's going on here?
What are you doing?

This is an investigation.

I'm sorry, Sheriff, I didn't
realize you're on duty tonight.

Just answer the question.
Whose office is this?

Well, the offices haven't been
officially assigned.

I've been working in this one

while mine's being
completed upstairs.

But can I ask why?

One of your employees has
been murdered in your office.

Okay. That's nonsense.

It's probably just a party goer
that's passed out or something.

Wait, don't you want to ask who?

All right. Who?

Brandi Wine.

Hannah,
let's get back to the party.

Ms. Swensen, I spoke
to everyone in the kitchen.

Nobody knows what
you're talking about.

Oh, right.

Um, it was-- Brandi had
an idea and--

Brandi?

Is she working tonight?
I haven't seen her.

Yes. Uh, yes.
She was.

She had an idea about
the kitchen, and, um...

Anyway, I guess
it doesn't matter now.

Okay.

Sorry. Sorry about that.

Excuse me.

Oh, there you are.
The judging is about to begin.

- The what?
- The costume contest.

Oh, we--

I did not invest in these
spectacular costumes

for the two of you
not to even participate.

And, honey, I've been
doing some reconnaissance.

I do believe that Ron and I have
best couple costume in the bag.

Oh, I must go find Ron.

- No!
- Excuse me.

Uh, he had to use the restroom.

Said he'll meet you
in the ballroom.

Yeah.

- Oh, it's bad timing.
- Mmhmm.

Um. And, honey,
you look gorgeous.

I know you're gonna
get second place.

Ron!

I do think this will be a
good distraction for the crowd.

Do you really think the killer
is inside this ballroom?

I think we need to double-check
the exits.

- Now?
- Yeah, right now.

- Come on.
- Okay.

Here's the doors.

It's really wet out there.

I think we'd see some
muddy footprints

if anybody came through here.

What about if someone
tried to get out that way?

The alarm would have gone off.

Quite a storm, huh?

Yeah.

Ladies first.

I'm kidding.

Your face.

Doesn't look like anything's
been disturbed down here.

Right.

We should look for Bilco doors.

What?

You know, storm doors.

Why? What do you call 'em?

Storm doors.

Oh, right.

Hey, hey, hey,
You okay?

Oh. I'm fine.

Are you okay?

I'm doing great.

Oh, good. Well...

Great.

Okay.

Oh, the judges.

Hello.

Off with their heads.

What a wonderful party, huh?

Why don't you just fill me in.

What are you talking about?

I didn't fall off
a turnip truck yesterday.

You're worried about something

and it has to do
with Hannah and Chad, too?

There's been an incident.

Oh.

Hannah has found...

Oh. Don't say it.

Ugh, how could she!

Tonight?

I'm sure she didn't mean to.

Well, you better catch me up.

Yes, ma'am.

Hey.

Oh, sorry.
How are you holding up?

I keep looking at everyone,

trying to figure out
who could have done it.

Notice anything off?

I saw someone
with blood on their collar.

But then her boyfriend's dressed
as Dracula so.

What about the other employees?

Anybody acting strangely,
seem off to you?

Just the wife.

Mrs. Howe.

Yeah. She came
into the kitchen

saying something about
how the pork chops were too dry.

I didn't hear that.

Oh, it was when I stayed behind
when the cookies were baking.

Right.

And Mrs. Howe
yelled at everybody,

but mostly really at Brandi.

Hm.

Hey, have you guys seen Brandi?

What?

I've been texting her.
No reply. Grr.

It's like she vanished.

Um, how well did
you know Brandi?

I started here
a couple years ago.

So. Why?

Well, I don't know.
Does she have a lot of friends?

Was she's more of a loner?

She got friends like me?

Was it awkward for her when
she didn't get that promotion?

Oh, she seemed fine about it.

Mm.

What did she want earlier,
when she seemed upset.

Look, you guys better tell
me what's going on right now.

I know Brandi can be intense,
but I can handle it.

Just tell me what she said.

Um... fine

Not here.
Come with us.

We'll go to the kitchen.

- Kitchen?
- We'll be right back.

We'll explain everything
on the way.

Kitchen?

I just don't believe it.

I know, I'm so sorry.

Where's the rest of the staff?

Daryl told us
all to be in the ballroom

for the costume contest.

So you had mentioned that Brandi
was seeming intense earlier.

It was nothing.
Just that she was--

She had a lot going on.

To do with work?

Yeah.

She thought someone on staff
was messing with the time cards.

And she didn't report it?

Well, she wanted
to figure out who first.

Sounds like somebody else
I know.

Wait, do you think whoever did
it killed her for catching them?

We're gonna find out.

Okay, but right now,
I need to know

where all the exits and
entrances are to this building.

Because the Fire Department
wouldn't issue a permit

for a party this size
without sufficient exits.

The paperwork
would be at the front desk.

Brandi, put the time cards
there, too.

Let's go.

Hannah!

Hannah.

You go with your mother
and I'll go with Bobby.

Yeah. Okay. Be safe-
I mean, have fun.

You too.

Excuse me.

Adorable. I love it.

Hi. What are you doing
out here?

Don't play games with me,
Hannah.

She knows.

Oh.

Really. Hannah.

I'm sorry.

Me, too.

Well, nothing to be done now
except solve another case.

What do you got?

- Oh, well--
- Sh- sh- sh!

Brandi, um, was still angling
for that promotion,

and I think she was trying
to bust another employee

for changing their time cards,
maybe trying to sneak out.

Did she have any leads?

Bobby didn't know.

But maybe Brandi had an idea
and just didn't tell him.

Bobby, huh?

Well, we need to find out
who was sneaking out and why.

Could be anything.
Uh, sick family member.

A lover, maybe another job.

Oh. Corporate espionage maybe?

That's good.

Thank you.

Brandi was killed in
Mr. Howe's temporary office, so.

He's automatically gonna be
on the suspect list.

Yeah, and clearly, she didn't
get along with Daryl.

Well, so him too.

And this Bobby character.

What? Why?

Why did he reveal her secret
so quickly?

Either he knows more than
he let on,

or he is hiding something.

Mm.

Follow me.

You too.

Enjoy yourselves.

Oh.

Excuse me.

So, what's your plan?

Are you gonna stay by my
side for the rest of the night?

I'm just taking everything
one step at a time here, Howe.

You do realize any bad
press would ruin my plans

to rebrand this hotel?

I have no reason to want
Brandi gone.

My team texted me that
the water level is going down.

Once they clear the road,

we'll need to make sure
that we have the name

of every single person
who was here tonight.

The guest list is accurate.

I don't allow
party crashers at my events.

Oh, you seem pretty certain.

I leave nothing to chance.

I'll need a full list
of employees too,

those who are working
and those who aren't.

Done.

Darling, did you tell
the judges not to let me win?

Of course not, darling.
I would never do that.

Oh, good.

Because I clearly have
the best costume.

I better win.

Clearly.

Uh, my apologies.
This is the Sheriff, Ron Ealing.

Uh, Miss Howe,
pleasure to meet you.

Same.

Where have you been hiding
all night?

What does she mean, hiding?

Well, you're being silly.

I was here all night
with you, darling.

What are you talking about?

You were gone earlier.
It felt like forever.

When you say "forever",
you mean 10 minutes.

I was with the Sheriff earlier.

He had to show me something.

It's almost time.

I can't wait. Come.

The scepter.

So...

...you and Brandi
were friends?

Oh. We were.

And she trusted you.

She did, yeah.

But not enough to tell you who
was changing the time cards.

I... I...

I... I... I see.
Just doesn't add up.

Why didn't she confide in you,
Bobby?

Was it you?

Were you the one changing
your time card?

I would never do anything
like that.

We'll see, because I think that
you are hiding something.

What?

Bobby look, maybe you're just
trying to protect yourself

or a friend,

but the truth will
come out eventually.

It's better if it comes
from you.

All right. Good news.

They're making progress
in clearing the tree.

It shouldn't be too much longer.

Good, because people
are starting to notice

that something is wrong.

Oh. They need a distraction.

Oh, you remember
our dance lesson.

How can I forget?

Okay, so we're looking
for potting soil on the top

of somebody's shoe, right?

- Okay.
- All right.

I can't really see.

Okay, I'll have
to get you closer.

Let's try this guy here.

Okay, okay.

- Ready?
- Yes.

Sorry.

Nothing. They're clean.

Um... this guy shoes look dirty.

Yeah.

Ready?

It was mud,
not potting soil.

Hm.

Oh, there's Ealing.

Nice dancing.

No, we- we were just
checking out potential suspects.

Really?

Yes.

I saw the Fire Marshal's report,

and I mapped out all the exits
that were in the report.

And the doors don't seem
like they were opened.

Howe is being very cagey?

And Mrs. Howe isn't exactly
jumping to his defense.

Mr. Howe, Mrs. Howe,

they could also
be in on it together.

Everyone, can I get
your attention.

Round of applause for
yourselves, please.

Incredible tonight.
Incredible.

Can I get a drum roll for the
most glamorous costume, please.

And the most glamorous
costume goes to...

Cheryl Howe.

You've got to be kidding me.

I need to get
the crowd out of here,

get a forensic team and
a real investigation going.

Thanks for the dance.

...and that's all I know.

What?

Your friend here hasn't exactly
been forthcoming with us.

Really?

I'm sorry, Hannah,

but Brandi made me promise
not to tell anyone.

I'm sure she didn't mean

even if you're facing
a murder charge.

He just admitted
that Brandi had a boyfriend.

She did?
Who is it?

I don't know.

She didn't want anyone
to know about him.

But that means
he could be here.

He could be somewhere
at this party right now.

But would she have planned

to meet her secret lover
in Mr. Howe's office?

Mm.

Mr. Howe's office?

Hypothetically.

Just a reminder,
everyone,

make sure to sign up
for your raffle tickets.

The winner gets an all-expense
paid weekend getaway

here at the Lake Eden
Inn and Spa.

I need another cookie.

Well, at least your
cookies are a hit, darling.

I'm sorry, everybody.

It'll just be a few more minutes
before we can safely leave.

Sorry, everyone.
Just keeping the community safe.

Enjoy yourselves.
The dancing, the snacks.

Have fun.

Why are we keeping
the community safe?

Oh, just a hiccup with
the terrible weather.

I have a crew clearing the road,
it should be fine soon.

I think it's time for
another one of those cookies.

Come, Daryl.

Oh, yeah, yeah.
They're great, aren't they?

Ron! We won!
We're wanted on stage.

Thank you, thank you.

Hey, Sheriff, Sheriff.

Is it true
that we're trapped here?

I hear that the road's blocked
and we're stuck.

We could be here all night.

Like most rumors,
that is not true.

I have a crew working
to clear the driveway.

So it is true.

It's one tree.

We'll have that tree
gone before we're done

with the costume contest.

We are done with
the costume contest.

You won.

Off with his head.

He's right, everybody.

We are done
with the costume contest.

But we are just about
to start the dance contest.

Everybody, let's move!

Hit it!

More prizes to give away
so keep those feet moving.

People are really going to
rebel if we run out of cookies.

No, but Chad said the road
is almost safe to pass,

so we just need a few more
to tide people over.

Okay, you know what?

I think I should stay and
make another urn of coffee.

You go ahead.

I thought we were supposed
to stick together.

I'll be right behind you.

And besides, I'll have a pot
of boiling coffee to protect--

Ahhhh!

Okay.

Oh.

Okay. Okay.

Okay, okay.
All right, everyone,

let's just stay calm.

I'm sure we'll have
the power back on in a minute.

Uh... what?
Oh, it doesn't work.

No power.

What the Sheriff meant is that

the party will be back on
in a moment.

Despite my instructions,
Howe is not in the ballroom?

Yeah, neither is Hannah.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah, positive.

So...

Anybody have any jokes?

The hotel has
an emergency generator.

I'm not sure why
it hasn't kicked on yet.

Maybe they need to be
activated manually.

Hold on.

So let's check out
the costumes, shall we?

Oh, love your ensemble,
pirate woman.

Hi-argh!

Keep doing what you're doing.

Keep distracting everybody
for a few minutes.

Okay. Aye, aye!

I'll be right back.

Oh.

Hannah!

Chad!

Chad, I'm in here.

Chad! Chad!
Can you hear me?

Chad! Chad!

Hannah.

Yes, yes. I'm here.

Oh, I can't open this door.
There's no door handle.

Uh, stand back from the door.

Okay, okay.

You should probably carry
your phone from now on.

Oh, just what I was thinking.

All right.
Let's get back to the party.

I'll get the cookies.

Always with the cookies.

♪- Kick!

Kick!

Kick!

Hey!

Hey, when you were looking

at the fire marshal's report
with Bobby,

did you check out
the time cards?

Hannah, do not interfere
with the Ealing's investigation.

He'll be very upset.

I'm not.

I'm just saying what if the
killer wants to destroy evidence

while you and Sheriff Ealing
are preventing panic.

Okay, we can go back there
and take photos.

Good idea.

- Photos?
- Okay, okay, photos.

Okay. Okay.
Uh, yeah, I'll be there.

Okay.

Hannah.

Mr. Howe?

Um... hello.
Sorry, I spilled cookies.

Sorry. I was just trying
to clean it up

before I get them back
to the ballroom.

Yes.

Well, you're ahead of me.

I was thinking more cookies
might calm people down

while the lights are out,

but now that they're back on,
I think we're okay.

Yeah. Good. Yeah.

Any word on the tree
blocking the road?

Oh, I was trying to get
the lights back on, so.

Oh.

But I will look into the tree.

I just really hope this night
adds to the mystique

of the hotel rather than
drive people away.

Well, I'm sure it will.

Would you help me

carry the coffee to take back
to the ballroom, um...

Me?

Uh, yeah.
Yeah, if you don't mind.

That would be great
and I'll grab the cookies.

- Thank you.
- Okay.

All right.

Thanks.

It should keep the people calm

until you say it's safe
to leave.

I'm glad I could help.
The party seems a big success.

Mr. Howe is very happy.

He's put together a great staff
here with you and the blonde.

Um, what's her name again?
Brandi?

Brandi.
Yeah. She's great.

Must be a little tricky now,
being her boss.

Oh, no.
No, everybody's been great.

Especially Brandi.
She's such a hard worker.

Except...

No. She is- she's great.

I don't want
to spread any rumors.

Of course not.

It's just Mrs. Howe
has been so critical of her.

Sometimes I worry

that Brandi's just gonna
get sick of it and quit.

I'll give Mr. Howe an update.

Okay, you do that.

Hey, you and Daryl
get the lights back.

Uh, Daryl's
not much for mechanics,

but he knew
where the generators are.

And Howe said he was helping.

He did?
I didn't see him.

Mm. That's what I thought.

Anything with Daryl?

Maybe. There might--

Good. They've done it.
The road is passable.

We're set up to let
one car pass at a time.

Get a plate and
count the passengers.

Good call.

I appreciate your
patience tonight,

but given the short break
in the storm,

we think, for
everyone's safety,

we should call it a night.

Wait, wait, you can't do that.

Good night, Lake Eden.

So you're telling me there's
no backup power

to your brand
new security system?

I just had it installed.
I don't know why it's blank.

Security systems like this
are set up to save files

for 72 hours to a week.

Wait.
The storm, the power outage?

That would have
stopped the recording,

but as far as deleting
the files from earlier tonight,

that had to be done manually.

Oh, listen, I swear I have
no idea how this happened.

I'll talk to my contractor
in the morning

and I'll get back to you.

No, that's not good enough.

You and I are going
to sit down

and have an official
conversation, tonight.

Thank you all for coming.
You look fabulous.

Mrs. Howe.

It's been such a lovely evening.

What do you think of all
the new construction?

What do you mean?

Oh, well, when I was working
in the kitchens,

I saw you heading towards
the closed-off area.

I must have just been lost,
looking for Kurt.

He kept disappearing tonight.

Huh?

Do you work with your
husband in his business,

decorating or in the kitchens?

Oh, not really.

I don't really have
a head for that sort of thing.

Well, you do have good taste,
though.

And you like my sugar cookies.

And you noticed that
the pork was a tad overdone.

Did Brandi complain to you
that I was tough on the staff?

Oh, she just never knows
when to keep her mouth shut.

I got a good vibe from her.

Now the cookie lady's raving
about Brandi.

What is it about her?

It's always Brandi has
this genius idea,

or Brandi thinks
we should do this.

I'm just sick
of hearing about Brandi.

Oh, Ms. Howe...
Sorry to interrupt.

Your husband wanted me
to tell you

he's tied up with
the Sheriff for a while longer,

but go ahead
and take the car home.

That's just great.

Hmm. What was that all about?

I have no idea,

but she is definitely on
my suspect list now.

Mother.

Party's over.
Let's get down to business.

Did you let them know?

Know what?

I have to stay here and deal
with this mess.

Chad is going to take
you home tonight.

Oh, we'll always have Paris.

Bon soir, ma cher.

Let's go.

Oh, it's from Casablanca.
It seemed apropos.

Now look who's dating a cop.

Smug doesn't become you, Hannah.

They asked me to stay.

I have to give
a statement about Brandi.

You might need this.

Call me... anytime.

Hey, Bobby.

Hey.

Do you have something you want
to tell me

about your relationship
with Brandi?

Uh, no.

Where did you find that?

On your desk.

Hannah, I...

It's not a big deal.
It is just--

was just between friends.

I was paying her back
in installments.

Why didn't you
tell me about it before?

Wait, do you think
I killed Brandi

because I owed her money?

It doesn't look good.

Hannah.

I thought you knew me better
than that.

Bobby,
they're ready for you.

Huh.

All right, let's go.

No. I have to stay
and apologize to Bobby.

Plenty of time for
that tomorrow, dear.

You are too tired now.

How do you know how tired
I am?

Because clearly, honey, you're
not using your best judgment.

That was no way to get
information from a suspect.

Oh. All right.

Oh, Hannah.

They're comfy.

There you go.

Thanks for visiting
the Cookie Jar.

Have a nice day.

I am on my third cup
of coffee

and I still can't keep
my eyes open.

Me neither.

I really don't know how we're
gonna get through today.

Yoo hoo!

Good morning, ladies.

Mother.
How are you doing that?

Doing what?

Being so... awake.

Yeah.

You mean because of last night?

Yes.

Oh, please.
That was nothing.

Now the '80s,
hm, hm, hm,

those were some long nights.

Oh, I have a question.

No questions.

What can we get you?

A chocolate cherry danish,
please?

I need some brain food
this morning, Hannah.

We have a lot of work to do.

Oh.

Welcome to the Cookie Jar.

I'll submit the findings
to the lab right away.

and keep you posted.

Sure. Call me back.

Good news.

I've confirmed the other
doors were all set to code.

An alarm would have sounded
if anyone tried to sneak out.

Okay, so the killer went through
the checkpoint last night

with everybody else.

Exactly. We probably have photos
of them on the red carpet.

Hmm. Any word from the M.E.?

No. She's doing a tox
screen and a full write-up.

But she agrees the obvious
cause of death

was a stab wound we saw
on her back.

There were
no other discernible wounds.

Interesting.

Hey, have you seen this yet?

Well, we knew
we couldn't hold it forever.

All right, let's start
with the timeline.

Brandi was with me
in the kitchen for prep

from 4:00 to 6:30.

- The whole time?
- Yeah, mostly.

She seemed upbeat to me.

4:00 to...

But then remember when she came
to the party looking for Bobby?

He said that
she was being intense?

Yeah. When was that?

Like, right before we put
the cookies in the oven.

Okay, so, like 7:30 ish.

We need to know why Brandi
was acting so oddly.

She had a lot of good reasons.

Wait, maybe...

she had discovered who was
cheating on the time card.

Then we need
to know who it was, too.

Mhm.

We also need to know more
about Brandi's personal life.

Yeah. Who is she having
a love affair with.

And why was
she keeping it a secret?

Oh, you know what else
would help?

Can you sketch out
the crime scene?

Just everything you remember.

Oh, not everyone can
wear sparkles.

You make a good point.

Sometimes more is just more,
Hannah.

Mm.

-Oh. Thank you.
-What?

Perfect.

I forgot that she died with
her notebook in her hand.

What does it mean?

I don't know.

But remember, we were talking
to her

about a kitchen renovation,

and she wrote
the idea down in her book.

Where do you think that they got
that photo for the newspaper?

Well, it's a selfie, so it
could be from her socials.

Exactly. B-r-a-n-d-i.

There she is.

Oh.
Do you think she lives there?

Wait. I know where that is.

Mm.

Any luck?

No, none of her neighbors ever
noticed her with a boyfriend

or anyone for that matter.

They said she was pretty quiet.
No guests.

That's not
that unusual, I guess.

You said
she was working long hours.

One woman said she would see
her coming home

in the middle of the night
sometimes.

I have one stop left.

Good luck.

Thanks.

Uh, they look delicious.

Bobby, look, I just want
to apologize.

I didn't mean to sound so
accusatory after the masquerade.

-I really didn't.
-I know.

It was a tough day for everyone,
and you have a job to do.

Technically, my job is baking.
This is more just--

I don't know what to call it.

It's okay. I understand.

Please.

Thanks for the cookies, but...

Well, I know you lost
your friend,

and you're going through
a lot,

but I just want to help
find out

what happened to Brandi.

We were work friends, you know?

I knew she had a boyfriend.
I didn't know who.

She was trying to bust someone
for cheating the time cards,

but she wouldn't
say who that was either.

Huh? I get it.

You know, I spoke to some of
her neighbors today,

and Brandi had lived
in Lake Eden

for almost a decade,

and they all said that she never
had friends or family over.

She stuck to herself.
Does that surprise you?

Huh?

Yeah, that does.

She was always friendly
and outgoing at work.

I would have expected her
to have a whole social scene.

One person even mentioned

that she would come home
at all hours of the night.

Her boyfriend, Blue.

It was about the same time
that she started seeing Blue

that she became obsessed
with figuring out

who was cheating the time cards.

How long was she seeing Blue?

It started about...
two months ago.

Why Blue?

No idea.

That was just
a nickname she had for him.

The detectives who
interviewed me last night

were really stuck on the fact
that I borrowed money from her.

If you were paying her back,
why did she write that note?

She meant it like,
just keeping track.

Not that I wasn't paying.

I showed the detectives
my bank statements.

You did?
That's great.

Exactly. I have nothing
to hide, Hannah.

You have to believe me.

I just think it matters

that Brandi died with that
notebook in her hand.

It feels important.

I see what you mean,

like it's not the type of thing
you'd have in your hand

if you knew someone
was trying to kill you.

Exactly.

You know, you grab a desk lamp
or something

to try to fight back,
but clearly she had no idea.

We must get a look
at that notebook.

Find out if she wrote anything
else in it

after she wrote down
that idea with you, Hannah.

I don't know about
this Bobby person.

It just seems sort
of convenient

this whole I was paying
her back in installments thing.

I don't think so at all.

I mean, Brandi obviously
trusted Bobby.

She confided in him,
told him her secrets,

and she knew that he wouldn't
stab her in the back,

literally or metaphorically.

Oh, Hannah.

Mm. I agree.

This Bobby
is not our top suspect,

but he will be
on Ronnie's list.

Ronnie?

Mm. And we also don't know
how strong his motive was.

How much money did he owe her?

Well, actually, I have no idea.

I never read
the inside of that note.

You were bluffing with Bobby.

I guess.

Oh, Hannah, I'm so proud.

Okay, back on Bobby.

So he says that he handed in his
phone and his bank statement.

Right?

Or maybe he just
told you that he did.

Mmhmm. The old trust
but verify.

Huh.

And what about this woman?

You said that she went off on
Brandi at the end of the night.

She did.

So what was
Cheryl Howe's motive?

Maybe she was jealous.

Lisa told me

that she yelled at everyone
in the kitchen about the food.

And then when I asked her about
Brandi at the end of the night,

she lost her cool.

Well, is that it?

'Cause I don't think
that's enough to implicate her.

Oh, you know what else?

I caught her sneaking around
the construction area.

It was closed off
during the party.

You know, it's doubtful
that this Brandi

went into Mr. Howe's office

to pitch him a hotel idea
in the middle of the party.

Well, if she did, that was
a bad time to do a pitch.

And isn't it odd how this, uh,
Mr. Howe

seems like such
a sharp, successful businessman.

Yet he passed over somebody like
Brandi for that big promotion.

Blue.

Mother, you're right.

I think Cheryl had every reason
to be jealous.

And Mr. Howe wasn't
just being stupid.

He was being selfish.

Mm.

Oh, Mr. Howe is actually nice
to everyone in the building.

You know,
he always remembers Christmas.

Oh. That's nice.

- Mm. Yum.
- Thanks.

It's always fun
to surprise people

with rhubarb pan cookies.
- Mm.

So tell me more about Mr. Howe.

He must have been working
so much lately,

getting the hotel renovated
and everything.

I tell you what,
he never stops working.

Sometimes he'll take his wife
to an event, bring her home,

and then head straight back
to the office.

Wow.
That's dedication.

I know a lot of all-nighters,
especially lately.

Mm. And his wife is more
a morning person.

Well...

She's more the 11 to 11 crowd.

I'm sorry.

That's just what we call
the ones

who sleep in late turn in early.

But don't get me wrong,

Mrs. Howe is, you know,
she's real nice, too.

We like them both.

May I have one more?

Oh. They're all yours.

Oh, wow.
Thank you.

Enjoy.

Well, that was
a waste of a morning.

Oh, we had to make sure
the memory was wiped.

Security company claims
that the power outage

shouldn't have caused it
to delete all the footage,

but anything's possible.

I hate coincidences.

It's not as simple as just
hitting delete.

It would have taken someone
really knowing

how to erase all that footage.

Well, unless somebody turned
the system off beforehand.

Maybe.

♪ Mum! Mum! Mum! Mum! ♪

♪ Mmmmm. ♪

♪ Mm, mm, mm, mm. ♪

La, la, la, la, la, la, la.
- So, hear me out.

1, 2, 3, 4.

I think that Brandi was having
an affair with Kurt Howe?

Mm. Interesting.

Right. The doorman said
there was some odd behavior.

Late nights.

And I think that's why Brandi
didn't get that promotion.

Oh, honey, he may be a cad,
but Mr. Howe is a business man.

He's not going to ruin his
big party with a murder.

All cast, please report
to stage.

Forensics is just wrapping up,

and we'll turn
the scene back over to Howe?

Well, that was fast.
Team is good.

If the killer left behind DNA,
the lab should find it, right?

I asked him to fast track it,

but I know they're
months behind.

Yeah, that's no surprise.

My gut tells me whoever
did this

wasn't as careful
as they thought.

I know
they left something behind.

Maybe ask your detectives to
get POIs to volunteer their DNA

and whatever the reaction is,
would tell us a lot.

You should try an uppercut.

A what?

Confront Howe about the affair.

Catch him right under the chin.
Knock him on his heels.

He'll give you the goods.

That'll probably work too.

♪ Me me me me me me me. ♪

So what's the plan?

What do you mean?

I mean, you're not just gonna
give him cookies

and get him to confess.

It just works.

Hannah. Bobby.

Oh. Hi, Daryl.

Hi. Uh, Sheriff's
Department left yesterday.

I'm so happy to get
everything back to normal.

Hannah, wants to speak
to Mr. Howe about--

The party.

Debrief about the party.

Oh, that's a great idea.
And you brought cookies.

Yum. I can take notes.

Oh.

Bobby,
I'm so sorry about Brandi.

I know you two were close.

Yeah, it's been tough,

but aren't you needed to
go over the final review

with the construction team
at the indoor pool?

I think they're waiting
for your final approval.

Of course.

Hey.

Why don't you come with me.

I could use a wingman.

And can I steal these cookies?
- What?

It'd really soften
those guys up.

Come on.

Okay, so she was standing
here thinking,

writing in her notebook,
and then-

and then someone
snuck up on her, and

Mr. Howe you startled me.

I didn't know you were there.

You're in my office.

Right.

Can I help you?

I know you were having an affair
with Brandi Wine.

Excuse me.

How dare you!

It's odd to me that a
successful businessman like you

would overlook a smart,
dedicated employee

like Brandi for promotion.

It wasn't like that.

How was it...

Blue.

Brandi was everything you said
she was,

smart, hard-working, fun,
all of it.

I was, um,

I was lucky to have her.

So...

I couldn't give her
the promotion.

Working with her like that,
my wife would have noticed.

There's too many
close calls as it was.

Do you think there's a chance
that Cheryl had something to do

with what happened to Brandi?

No, of course not.
She couldn't.

She wouldn't.

Beside she didn't know. She...

At least I don't think so.

What about pie?
I mean, everyone loves pie.

And I'm running a special
on strawberry rhubarb.

And I am sure that nobody
does it better than you.

But.

Just coffee.

Yeah.

You want it to go?

Yeah. I gotta get back to
the office for a little bit.

So, um, has Ealing mentioned
to you

that Brandi was having
an affair?

No, not yet.

Well, she was.

Bobby knew about it.
He told me.

Do we know who the guy is?

Yeah.

Bobby didn't know that,
but I figured it out.

Of course you did.
In quick time too.

Howe basically admitted
to me that it was him.

Wait, Kurt Howe?

Mmhmm, yes.

Does Ealing know?

I don't know that.

But I do know he doesn't want
to hear about it from me.

That is true.

Besides, I'm pretty sure Howe is
not the one who killed Brandi.

Really?

Well, their whole
relationship seemed built around

making the hotel better.

As my mother said, he wouldn't
just kill her on the night of

his big launch and risk
ruining everything.

That does add another suspect
to the list.

Cheryl Howe?

If she knew about
her husband's affair

and she was also
acting suspicious

sneaking around
the construction zone

at the party that night.

That's how you
got trapped down there.

So cute.

Okay, I gotta go.
Give me a call later.

- Okay.
- Hmm.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

Oh!

Stop it!

What did you see?

Nothing.

Lolo. Really?

No.

It's true, Ron, but
not for lack of trying.

What I want to know is not
in those photos.

And what's that?

Oh, no.

If you want another trail
that I'm following,

you have to agree
to share info.

It doesn't work that way.

Okay. That's fine.

Okay, just tell me
what you want to know,

and if I can share it
without breaking any laws...

We think there's
an important element

to the timeline
of Brandi's death.

But I need to see the last
entry in her notebook.

Hannah helped her
write down an idea so...

If there's anything
written down after that.

That might tell us the last
person to see her alive.

Bingo.

What was the idea?

Wait.

You're leaving so soon?

The notebook is in
the evidence locker.

I'll go take a look.

Well, okay then.

It's a good lead.
Thank you.

So Howe basically
admitted to the affair.

Mm. No surprise there.
You had him dead to rights.

Mm. It's true.

So, what did you
want to tell me?

Um...

Well, I followed Bobby today.

Why?

Like mother said,
trust but verify.

And he doesn't recognize me,

so I just thought I would
see what he was up to.

And...

Well, he went to
the Sheriff's Department,

and he got his phone back.

Ah.

But they also asked
him for his DNA.

That means the Sheriff must
have DNA to compare it to

and he just has to find
the right suspect.

And we will.

Excuse me.

- Did that really just happen?
- I certainly hope not.

Lisa. Hey, what's up?

Hey, Hannah.
I think I've hit a wall here.

You want me
to come close for you?

I'd really appreciate it.

You've done it
for me a thousand times.

I'm happy to.

I am on my way.

Thank you, Hannah.

- Mother.
- Mom.

Girls.

I have to go to
the Cookie Jar to close up.

Anyone who comes
with me gets free cookies.

Oh, darling,
you know the magic words.

Mm.

Ah, no.
I think I'm gonna stay here.

I'll feed the cat.

- You look fabulous, Mother.
- Thank you, Hannah.

Of course as always.

And to think how
hard Cheryl worked

to be everything for that man.

The fabulous costume.

The upkeep on that hair
and red is not easy.

I thought you didn't like her.

Well, I have a new understanding

of how she must
have been feeling.

And she's our
new number one suspect.

If she found out about
her husband's affair,

she could have
killed Brandi and ruined

his business all
in one fell swoop.

Mm.

In a fit of passionate rage,
she could have done that.

But if she thought it through
even for a minute, Hannah,

she'd realize she was
just hurting herself, too.

The detectives are gonna
find out about the affair.

- Mmhmm.
- If they haven't already.

Oh, by the way, Ron confirmed

that Brandi did not write
anything else down

in her notebook after that entry
with you.

Wait. The Sheriff--
-Mmhmm.

Ron just gave you that info.

If we're done here,

I believe
it is dinner time, darling.

So do you think that we
should stop and get some dinner

on the way to your house?

Oh, I have one of my
E-Z lasagnas

ready to pop in the oven.

Oh, your E-Z lasagnas?

Well, it's Lois's recipe,
but I made it famous.

Hannah!

Hi Cheryl.

I'm so sorry.

The Cookie Jar
is already closed.

I'm not here for the cookies.

I think you know
exactly why I'm here.

Do you know what it's like
having to live with someone

knowing every time
they look at you,

they're wishing
it was someone else.

Honey, we're on your side.

What your husband did
is despicable.

Do you think she's armed?

I anticipate anything.

So how can we help you, dear?

I can recommend
a good divorce attorney.

Oh, please.
You don't know Kurt.

He has lawyers on speed dial.

He's not going
to have to pay me a dime.

Well, I'm sure that's not true.

It's true.

You know what hurts the most?

The way he would brag about her.

All of her brilliant ideas
for the hotel.

It's all he ever
really cared about.

Is that why you decided
to stop them?

Please. If I thought I could
get away with it,

I would have stabbed
my cheating husband

in the back, not her.

I know you both
think that I did it.

The whole town thinks so.

The cops are gonna find
a way to pin this on me.

They're not gonna pin it
on anyone.

Sheriff Ealing
will get to the truth.

Let's just say I don't want
to leave anything to chance.

That's why I'm here.

I need you.

Me?

Yes.

You figure these things out.

I need you to find out
who really killed that woman.

So I don't end up spending
everything I have

on defense attorneys.

Help me.

- Do you believe her?
- I don't know.

Wait. What exactly happened?

Cheryl Howe
showed up at the Cookie Jar.

Mmhmm.

She told me that she knew
about her husband's affair.

And she wanted me to find out
who really killed Brandi,

so she doesn't
get framed for it.

And you believe her?

I don't know,

but my mother's telling
the Sheriff about it right now.

Bobby. Hannah, what are
you still doing here?

Oh, I--

Did you find out new
information about Brandi?

Mm. I don't know anything new.

Such a loss.

Yeah, it really is.

She was such
an asset to the hotel.

Yeah.

Ever since I took over
as manager,

she was always
telling me her ideas.

Always carrying around
that little notebook.

Actually, the night of
the party,

she pitched me on
opening a bakery window

from the kitchen for the guests.

Oh, yeah,
she told me about that too.

We had a whole plan of exactly
where the window should go.

I think that's the last
thing she wrote down before--

Brandi? Is she working tonight?
I haven't seen her.

Hannah.

Uh, we're all gonna miss Brandi.

Yes, we are, yes.

Uh, it's- it's
so sad and terrible.

Yeah.

Uh, I have to get going.

It was so nice to see you again,
Daryl.

Nice to see you, too.

I'm just gonna--

- Just keep walking.
- Okay.

Run!

In here! In here!

There's an exit.
There's an exit back here!

No!

- Hannah!
- Ah!

Hannah! Bobby!
What's wrong?

Why are you hiding?
Come on.

I know you're in here.

Can we please just talk.

This is silly.

Hannah!

Stop hiding.

Okay.

Whatever you think
you can prove...

You can't.

Okay.

Bobby!

Yeah, I need- I need help at
the Lake Eden Hotel and Spa.

And I'm- I'm in the...

- Garden room!
- Garden room!

I'm in the garden room.
Please send help.

Someone's unconscious
and send the police.

Okay, okay.

Are you okay, Hannah?

Yeah. Are you okay?

Yeah.

Good hit.

Thank you.

Right now, we're holding him
on assault in the second degree,

and we can take his DNA
since it's a felony charge.

Mmhmm.

Hannah, can you explain
to me again.

Yes, yes.

Uh, so Daryl changed his story
about seeing Brandi

at the masquerade party.

And when I realized it,
I froze.

Hannah took off
down the hallway.

I followed her, and then,
well, Daryl chased after us.

I think that Brandi was still
trying to get that promotion.

She was gunning
for Daryl's job.

I mean, I know
I can't prove that.

Daryl was changing
his time cards,

and it looks like he was busy
out making side deals

with subcontractors from
the hotel, getting kickbacks.

Yeah, and we can prove
that Brandi was onto him.

So we have means,
motive and opportunity.

Yeah. Let's get you home.

Thanks, Bobby.

Yeah.

Take care, Hannah.

Hannah.

I'm glad you're okay.

Thanks...

Ron.

Mother.
What are you doing here?

Oh. I just brought
a little snack for Ron.

He works so late.

I worry he's just not
taking care of himself.

Oh, now I know where
Hannah gets it from.

Oh.

See, some people eat the treats
they are given.

Oh. That's harsh.

I haven't figured you out.

Not yet.