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- Fractured skull, broken pelvis,
lacerated liver, and two blood transfusions.
- That is horrible.
- It was an accident.
At least that's what they say it was.
- You don't think so?
- I don't know what to think.
One minute, I was walking down the street
with my sister, catching up, and the next,
we're lay down on the pavement, barely alive.
- I read that, uh, you were hit by a car.
- Yeah. I got the worst of it.
- So what's so urgent?
- We have a problem.
- Yeah, you usually do.
- This one's different.
- What's with him?
- Sit the fuck down.
- Oh, we're gonna start like this, are we?
- Sit.
Please.
- So who's gonna fill me in?
- Eddie, tell him.
- Something happened.
An accident.
- Oh, it wasn't just an accident.
- We were coming home from an event.
- An event where you made a fool of yourself.
- How?
- You and your cousins with your shots,
shots, shots, shots, shots.
- Hey, I'm not here for this.
Eddie, talk.
- There were two girls.
They just appeared out of nowhere.
We ran into them.
- You ran into them.
- Then what?
Hey, look at me. They're not telling your story.
Then what?
- We left.
- Eddie, talk. Everything.
Everything!
- You killed that girl.
- Oh, he killed both of those girls.
- No, no, there was a hit and run last night
involving two women, but only one of them died.
What, you didn't fuckin' hear what I just said?
- Okay, this is gonna be a problem.
- Not mine.
- Uh, excuse me, where are you going?
- This is not my problem.
- We need you to fix this.
- And how am I supposed to fix this?
- Uh, Gerry, there doesn't need to be just one dead girl.
- Does she even know what I fuckin' do?
- I think you do what we say.
- Fuck you, and fuck you too. I'm done.
- I think we all just need to take it easy.
- This is me taking it easy.
I don't mind helping you out every once in a while, Ray.
That's fine. But this is way beyond that.
- Nobody is killing anybody.
All we're asking is that things don't escalate.
Just make sure these two aren't implicated in this.
Can you do that?
Can you help us with that?
- Let me see what I can do, okay? But this is it.
After this, I'm done with you and your whole fuckin' family.
- Hello?
- Luca, it's Gerry.
- Why are you calling me, Gerry?
- Things are a mess. You need to come home.
- That's funny.
- Serious. There's shit going on.
- There always is.
- Your brother's dead.
Oh, man, it's just nothing makes sense.
Your cousin Ray is dead too.
Someone killed them.
- Oh. - They were slaughtered.
You need to come home for your sister.
She's not doing well.
I'll fill you in on everything, all the details.
Text me when you get here. Take care of yourself.
- Sorry about your loss.
- Thanks.
Any arrests, suspects?
- Nope. Nothing solid at all.
- Sure they had a lot of enemies to choose from.
- Well, you'd think,
but Eddie was pretty low-key in the organization.
It's really your sister that's running everything now.
- If that's the case, then why am I here?
- Well, that one you're gonna have to ask her.
- Right.
You're not coming in, are you?
- No, no, no, no.
The less I have to do with your family,
the better it is for my mental health.
- Yeah.
- Good luck.
- Thanks.
- Luca.
I didn't think you'd come.
So, um, it looks like distancing yourself from us
is going quite well for you.
The writing and the journalistic integrity,
it's something to be proud of.
- You can stop.
- All right, Cat, what happened?
- Well, what did Gerry tell you?
- How my brother and my cousin were murdered.
Eddie, uh,
Eddie probably deserved it, but Ray?
- Uh, yeah, it was Eddie.
It was all Eddie, this one.
- Cat, what the fuck's going on?
- We were at a gala, and he was drinking.
Well, we were both drinking.
I thought he was okay to drive, and
he was driving, and
he hit these two girls.
- And then what happened?
- One lived and one died.
Oh my god.
Luca, he went too far this time.
He, he killed her.
- And why the fuck would he do that?
- I don't know. I don't.
I just think he got out of the car
and saw that he had a real problem.
- And you believed him?
- No.
- What about the other girl?
- Eddie said she was dead.
- And the police, what are they saying?
- Oh, she IDed Eddie right away,
but then Gerry's fixed it all.
He made sure that Eddie had this alibi.
He did some gaslighting, talked to the girl, you know,
and said, "Oh, are you sure you,
you saw what you think you saw?"
You know.
- How is she now?
- Oh, yeah, she's really banged up.
But I swear to God, I swear, she,
she has something to do with Eddie and Ray, I just,
I just know it somehow.
- All right. What do you want me to do?
- I want you to talk to her.
I need you to hear her story.
I need you to hear her telling the details
in case something leaks.
Just do what you do.
- How do I find her?
- Call Gerry. He has info on her.
He's actually talking to a witness tonight, he said.
What? Where, where you going?
- If you need me, call me.
- What do you mean, call?
Where are you going though?
- I got a motel down the street.
- No, no, no, no, no. You'll stay here.
- Cat, if you want to pretend, that's fine,
but we both know what happened here when we were kids.
Namaste.
Hey, can you give me info on the girl?
- Yeah. Her name is Abby Dale.
- Is she local?
- Yes, she is. She's at 114 Dalton Street.
But you didn't get that from me, okay?
- Thanks.
♪ I ♪
♪ I tried to tell her not to go ♪
♪ You ♪
♪ You're sweeter than you'll ever know ♪
♪ The water is warm ♪
♪ And I warned you ♪
♪ I'm not myself ♪
- We got a fuckin' problem here?
Shut it down. Get off.
No? Okay.
Fuck this.
- Hello?
- So what do you want?
- Is this Abby?
- Yes.
- Hi, Abby.
I have some questions about the Sullivans I was hoping that-
- I'm busy. - We could talk about.
- Stop following me.
And don't call me back.
- Um, sorry,
it won't take up much time. - Stop wasting my time.
- Hi, Abby, just a creepy reporter. Don't worry.
Not hitting on you, I'm married, happily married.
Can I come in?
Fuck, yeah, what the fuck are you saying?
Ask you some dead people.
I don't know what the fuck I'm talking about.
- You still wanna see her?
- Yeah.
- Okay, come on.
Abby?
- Is he here? - Yeah.
- You can go now.
- You sure?
- Yeah, sure.
We can talk in the kitchen.
- Thank you for seeing me.
- What do you want?
- I'm a reporter with Chicago.
- I know. I saw your little card, Mister-
- Noble. Just like the card says.
- Right. Mr. Luca Noble.
So, what do you want?
- I am doing a story on the Sullivan murders. Do you mind?
- By all means.
And you, uh, came all the way from Chicago for this?
- It's a big story.
- Why?
- Well, the Sullivans, they are a very prominent family,
and people wanna know what happened.
- And where do I fit into all this?
- I, um,
I hear you have history with the family.
- Says who?
- Says a Detective Gerry Blake. Do you know him?
- Yeah, I do.
- He mentioned your accident
and how you thought Eduardo was involved.
- I'm surprised he said that.
- And why is that?
- Well, he's the one who ended the investigation.
He said Eduardo had an alibi.
- And did he?
- Does it matter now? He's dead.
- Right.
- So, is your plan to sit down with everyone
the Sullivans have hurt and interview them one by one?
Must be a pretty long list for such an important family.
- Not as long as you'd think.
- You mind if we move this along?
- Of course.
Gerry Blake walked me through the murders.
Are you familiar with them?
- Just what I've read in the news.
- And what did the news here say?
- You're the reporter. Why don't you tell me?
- Well, not much, actually.
That they were murdered, or slaughtered.
- Not the whole family, right?
- Not the whole family.
Two weeks ago is when the first murder happened.
- And what happened?
- Yo, we're closed, dude.
Hey!
Can I help you with something?
Fuck!
Bitch.
- Sounds horrible.
- They found Eduardo in a pool of his own blood.
- No clues?
- No.
- No cameras? - None.
- How can you be sure?
- I'm not, but the police are.
Why? Do you have ideas?
- No, no, of course not.
It's just cameras are everywhere,
it's surprising there are no leads.
- There was one lead, there was an employee
who said they saw a person on a motorcycle
watching the gym the night before.
- Well, that does sound like a lead.
I'm sure the police followed up.
- They didn't.
- Why not?
- Well, I think it's because
there's no love lost between the Sullivans and the police.
- What do you mean by that?
- The family empire wasn't built ethically.
- Is any empire built ethically?
- I suppose not.
But Caterina and her cousin were trying to change that.
- Oh, you've spoken with her.
- A few times.
- So, any idea from her who's behind all this?
- She has, uh, an idea.
- Well, she should share it with the police.
- People like Caterina, they don't,
they don't go to the police.
- Like what?
- Caterina is from the old country.
They tend to deal with things themselves.
- But the police are still investigating.
- Of course, it's too high profile of a case not to.
I'm just saying that they're not motivated.
- Hm.
And they haven't been able to dig anything up,
even without the family's help?
No enemies or grudges?
- It's a short list.
- Right.
So, uh, what actually happened to the cousin?
- What took you so long?
- I got here as soon as I could.
What's the problem?
- Have you talked to your friend? Have you heard anything?
- Gerry? - Yeah.
- No.
- Well, I'm worried.
- About what?
- I don't know, it's just, uh,
ever since that he's killing, I just,
I just feel like I'm being watched all the time.
- You're being paranoid.
- It's better than being oblivious.
- You didn't have to call me here to tell me that.
- Do you think that girl has something to do with Eddie?
- No. Gerry took care of that.
- Yeah, but for how long is he gonna take care-
- Sit.
You need to take a few deep breaths.
Things will be fine.
- Yeah.
- Look, I know you're upset about your brother.
We all are.
But we'll find out who did this.
- Promise?
- Absolutely.
Now, if you're still worried,
lock the door after I leave, maybe go to bed early.
Tomorrow's a new day, and everything will be fine.
I'm sure you have some helpers in your
medicine cabinet that can do the job.
- Hey, who are you?
You killed them, didn't you?
You killed Eddie.
Son of a bitch.
You gonna kill me too?
What do you want? Do you want money?
Come on, man, what do you need?
I got money if you need money.
Hey, where you going?
- What a shame.
- No one deserves that.
- There's a lot of things people don't deserve.
- Right. I'm, uh, I'm sorry.
Do you mind telling me about your accident?
- What's there to tell?
Fractured skull, broken pelvis,
lacerated liver, and two blood transfusions.
- That's horrible.
- It was an accident. At least that's what they say it was.
- You don't think so?
- I don't know what to think.
One minute, I was walking down the street
with my sister, catching up, and the next,
we're lay down on the pavement, barely alive.
- I read that, uh, you were hit by a car.
- Yeah. And I got the worst of it.
- How's your sister recovering?
- My sister is dead.
Whoever hit us thought I was dead
and didn't want any witnesses.
- And why would somebody do that?
- Well, that's what the detective,
Gerry Blake, was supposed to find out.
- And he didn't?
- He didn't even try.
No tire tracks, no surveillance cameras,
no witnesses, no motive, no nothing.
My sister died in the streets, and I could barely walk.
And nobody fucking cared.
And that detective did a pretty good job
convincing me I didn't see what I did.
And then Eduardo's alibi basically ended things.
So, are we good here?
- Somebody had problems with the Sullivans.
And if it's not you, then who?
- Oh, sorry, I'm being rude.
Can I get you some water? Tea, maybe?
- I can get it. That'd be great.
Would you like one?
- Thanks.
Glasses are above the sink to the right.
- You have a lovely house, from what I've seen.
- Thank you.
- How long have you been here?
- Just over a year.
I bought it with my sister's insurance money.
Sometimes I feel guilty, but other times,
I feel like it was her final gift to me.
- That's probably a good way to look at it.
It seems like you have good help though.
- Hm, Ben? Yeah, he's been great.
- What's your relation to him?
Sorry, that was personal, wasn't it?
- Yeah.
- The motorcycle. Was it yours?
- And what do you think?
- Obviously not.
- So do you wanna continue this interrogation?
- Is that what you think this is?
- In a roundabout way, yes.
- I'm just trying to paint a picture for you
and get your perspective.
- It's just, it's getting pretty late.
Think we could wrap this up?
- I only have a few more questions.
- Tomorrow then.
- I was hoping that we could keep talking now.
- That wasn't a question.
- All right, then. What time tomorrow?
- I have physio in the morning,
so maybe the same time as today.
- I'll let myself out. Thank you for the water.
- Please leave a message after the tone.
- Luca, can you please call me back?
I...
I really think someone's following me.
I need you to...
I mean, maybe I'm just...
You know what?
Don't even, don't, don't even worry about it.
Actually, I'm-I'm probably just being paranoid, it's just...
Uh, I'm fine. Actually, I'm fine.
Uh, nevermind. Uh, okay.
- You got one of those for me?
- Help yourself.
- How'd everything go today?
- Good.
Hard reliving some moments though, you know?
- Did he get everything he wanted at least?
- Who knows? He wants to meet again tomorrow.
I think that will be the last time though.
- Well, that's good.
- Thanks for all your help.
- It's the least I can do.
- And I know it hasn't been easy.
- No.
I'll leave some stuff here if that's okay.
- Of course.
- Don't stay up too late with that.
- Hey, Cat, it's Luca.
Um, give me a call back when you get this.
Hope you're safe.
- What a shame.
- No one deserves that.
- There's a lot of things people don't deserve.
- Right. I'm, uh, I'm sorry.
Do you mind telling me about your accident?
- What's there to tell?
- You don't think so?
- I don't know what to think.
One minute, I was walking down the street
with my sister, catching up, and the next,
we're lay down on the pavement.
- I read that, uh, you were hit by a car.
- Yeah. And I got the worst of it.
- How's your sister recovering?
- My sister is dead.
Whoever hit us thought I was dead
and didn't want any witnesses.
- Why would somebody do that?
- Well, that's what the detective,
Gerry Blake, was supposed to find out.
- And he didn't?
- He didn't even try.
No tire tracks, no surveillance cameras,
no witnesses, no motive, no nothing.
My sister died in the streets, and I could barely walk.
And nobody fuckin' cared.
And that detective did a pretty good job
convincing me I didn't see what I did.
- Hello?
Yes, it's me.
When?
- It was an accident.
At least that's what they say it was.
I was walking down the street with my sister, catching up,
and the next, we're lay down on the pavement, barely alive.
- Oh, what the fuck am I doing?
- You forget something?
- You know what? I actually don't know why I'm here.
This was just a bad idea.
- Luca.
Why don't you come in and talk?
You okay?
- No, no, I don't think...
I don't think I am.
Um, she asked me for help,
and I, I said no.
- Who?
- My...
Caterina Sullivan.
She's, she's dead.
♪ I ♪
♪ I tried to tell her not to go ♪
♪ You ♪
♪ You're sweeter than you'll ever know ♪
♪ The water is warm ♪
♪ And I warned you ♪
♪ I'm not myself ♪
♪ Myself without you ♪
♪ Floating above the clouds ♪
♪ Give me a ticket ♪
♪ I want to be ♪
♪ Be just like you ♪
♪ Have you seen her ♪
♪ Have you seen her, have you seen her ♪
♪ Have you seen her ♪
♪ Have you seen her, have you seen her ♪
♪ Have you seen her ♪
♪ Have you seen her ♪
♪ Have you seen her ♪
♪ Have you seen her, have you seen her ♪
♪ I ♪
♪ I tried to tell her not to go ♪
♪ You ♪
♪ You're sweeter than you'll ever know ♪
♪ The water is warm ♪
♪ And I warned you ♪
♪ I'm not myself ♪
♪ Myself without you ♪
♪ Floating above the clouds ♪
♪ Give me a ticket ♪
♪ Be just like you ♪
♪ Have you seen her ♪
♪ Have you seen her, have you seen her ♪
♪ Have you seen her ♪
♪ Have you seen her, have you seen her ♪
♪ Have you seen her ♪
♪ Have you seen her, have you seen her ♪
♪ Have you seen her ♪
♪ Have you seen her, have you seen her ♪
- I'm sorry.
- Yeah. - When?
- Earlier today.
- Seems like you really cared for her.
- Can I use your bathroom?
- Of course. It's, uh, upstairs to your right.
- What the fuck are you doing here?
Abby?
Abby?
Abby?
Abby, I just want to talk.
- Well, that was fun.
- My sister. Why?
- Don't forget about the cop.
Oh, you didn't hear?
I think he was the next.
Oh, please. It's not like you liked him.
Oh, don't look at me like that.
You know why your family deserved it.
- Yeah, well, it was an accident.
- He killed my sister.
He didn't have to.
Should have stayed in Chicago.
I didn't even know there was another brother.
Go ahead, Luca.
Finish it, just like he would.
- No.
You're gonna go to jail.
You're gonna rot there for a very long time.
- So disappointing.
- Stop. This is good.
- Should have just fuckin' stayed in Chicago, Luca.
- No one's gonna blame you for killing your entire family.
But obviously, you couldn't live with it,
so you killed yourself and dug your own grave.
I need to start fresh, and in order to do that,
I need to leave the past behind.
Oh, now's not the time to be brave, Luca.
Start digging.
- No.
- Pick up the shovel.
- Fuck you.
Fuck!
Shit! Fuck!
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