All language subtitles for Hudson And Rex S08E14

Previously,
on "Hudson and Rex"...

MAN [On Radio]: Well,
it's five days to Christmas, St. John's.

- Laura!
- Took an earlier flight.

I wanted to surprise you.
Merry Christmas.

I'm not sure
quiet St. John's

can compete with my mother's
usual big-city festive season.

But I'm taking her to see that
marble sculpture at the cathedral.

Oh, the "Veiled Madonna."

It only comes out
at this time of year.

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

I know that man.
He's not supposed to be here.

This guy is
a client of yours?

I negotiated
a plea bargain for him

on money laundering charges.

- And what about the buyer?
- Used the name Bob Ladron.

Okay, mystery man,

laundering millions of dollars
of his own money.

- Who is this Bob?
- He's a ghost.

And why choose some random
contractor in Halifax?

I know how it might look,
suddenly leaving Halifax.

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

- I need to see in that box.
- Please don't tell my family.

They don't know
anything about this.

Rex, meet Holly.

Holly, meet...
Yeah.

I just wanted to give Cooper
a magical Christmas

before I go
to prison.

Nobody move!

- Take it easy.
- Easy, Rex.

Just give me the box!

Rex!

All units,
be on the lookout

for a black pickup truck,
make and model unknown.

K9 officer last seen
in its open cargo bed.

Driver is armed
and dangerous.

We've gotta find Rex
and Holly before Christmas.

Matthew survived the shooting,
but is still unconscious.

And there's no sign
of the shooter.

I've called in
every available officer,

but they may have
already left the city.

Yeah, and disappeared
into the maze of back roads

in Central Newfoundland.

Mark, we're gonna
find him.

Do we have the cell footage
that Matthew's wife was recording

when her husband
was shot?

Jesse's pulling
it up right now.

Right. Here's
the exact moment

that the shooter enters
the Tibb's Eve party.

Nobody move!

Do you really think
this was a targeted hit?

Absolutely.

See how he zeroes in
on Matthew immediately?

Demands the present in his arms

and then shoots him, even though
he's putting up no resistance.

I don't think he had any idea
what was in that box, or cared.

He certainly didn't know
it was an innocent puppy.

So do we think this guy
just dressed up like

the mummer gang to lay the blame
for the shooting on them?

Not knowing that we had
Santa Pants here in custody?

But if that's true, then who sent
the hitman to take care of Matthew?

Well, everything points towards
the, uh, international criminal

that Matthew claims tricked him
into committing a crime.

The elusive Bob.

We've only got a picture
of the back of his head,

so it's time to take a deeper look
at our family man from Halifax.

He may not be
as innocent as he looks.

All right.

I'll head back
to the inn.

I'll collect his electronics
and check in with Sarah.

I'll drop by
the hospital.

Maybe Matthew's wife knows
more than she's saying.

Yeah, we'll have helicopters
in the air at first light,

looking for the shooter.

- We're gonna find Rex.
- Yeah.

I know he can take care
of himself, Joe. I'm just...

worried of the risks that Rex
might take if he's in protector mode.

I mean, he is not gonna let
anything happen to that puppy.

So having the bullet
will help track the shooter.

Yeah, examining
the unique striations

impressed into the projectile
from the barrel

could help determine if the weapon
was used in previous crime.

You know, all these years,
I never worried about you and your work,

but now that I see
how dangerous it is, I--

Mom, you don't need
to be concerned.

Oh, that's no longer
an option, sweetheart.

But I've never been
more proud, either.

Oh!

Mom.

I think Matthew's laptop could
help us track down Rex and the shooter.

Well, little Holly, too.

I feel so sorry
for Cooper.

Look...

I'm sorry your whole inn has
turned into a crime scene on Christmas.

It's what brought us
back together.

- Wh--?
- I actually have a confession to make.

- Yeah?
- Remember how I sat behind you

in medieval history?

Uh-huh.

I prefer
the Renaissance era.

I just hoped
we'd become friends.

There's no crime
in that.

Hey.

He's still unconscious.

- Nothing's changed.
- Okay.

I need to talk
to Matthew's wife Dawn.

I offered
to represent her...

as the wife
of an existing client.

Of course you did.

We can talk
out here.

Yeah. Sure.

Dawn...

Mark may have to ask you
some difficult questions.

But why question me?

Shouldn't you be out there
looking for this mummer gang?

We believe your husband
may have been targeted, Dawn...

that the crime was only staged
to look like the mummer robberies.

You think someone
meant to kill Matthew?

Do you know why anyone
might want to harm your husband?

Could it have something
to do with, uh,

this man, Bob,

the criminal
Matthew claims

he only met once?

I would advise you
to be forthcoming.

The shooter is
still out there.

You need to protect
your family.

Matthew is a good man.

He's a good husband
and a good father.

But I questioned his reasons
for the sudden trip to St. John's.

You think he might have come
here to meet with Bob?

We have reason to believe
that he's also in St. John's.

I don't know.

But there were mysterious phone calls
before and after we got here.

Okay.

I confronted him, but the surprise puppy
seemed to explain all that.

But...?

The night before last, I woke up
in the night and Matthew was gone.

I looked all over
the inn, but...

He came back
about an hour later.

How did he explain
his absence?

He said he just
went out for a walk...

to look at the
Christmas lights...

soaking in the last
of his freedom.

But you didn't
believe him?

I know Matthew would never do anything
that might harm me and Cooper.

But I think
he's in trouble.

And that
it's getting worse.

Is my dad gonna
wake up soon?

- Um...
- He's gonna give me a puppy for Christmas.

You know about Holly?

I saw her,
but now she's gone.

Um, we're gonna do everything
we can to set this right.

Okay, Cooper?

- Promise?
- Mm-hmm.

My partner Rex is
also on the job.

It's okay.
It's gonna be okay.

I promise.

Copy that, Search One.
Starting the first leg of the grid search.

Bob. All set.

Everything went
as planned.

Is that so?

Well, I've got news
for you, Oliver.

He's still alive.

Listen, uh...

Look, I'm sorry.
I-I saw that guy go down.

Just get to the rendezvous
spot and meet me there.

And Oliver, dump whatever
you took at the inn.

I don't want anything
connected to that botched shooting.

Yeah. Will do.

- What have we got?
- We've got helicopters,

searching for Rex
and the shooter,

setting up a grid.
Joe's supervising.

I ran the bullet striations
through the system,

but no matches
in the Canadian database.

I'm going international.

Okay, have we tracked Matthew's movements
the night that he left the inn?

Through cell phone
and CCTV.

I pick him up
intermittently.

He heads south from the inn,
then I lose him in the park.

But then I pick him up
again on the other side.

There.

But now he's got
some kind of crate?

And where is he
going with it?

Straight uphill.

To the cathedral?

Where he has a key
to the underground vaults.

Why would he be sneaking
into the cathedral

in the dead of night?

'Cause he plans to bring
something back out?

You mean steal
from the church?

It could be,
because 15 minutes later...

he leaves with
the crate.

If Matthew did
steal something...

what is it?

Remember how I said I was
taking my mom to see the statue

they put on display
for Christmas?

- Yeah.
- "The Veiled Madonna."

- "Veiled Madonna."
- "Veiled Madonna."

Okay, a marble sculpture
by Italian artist Giovanni Strazza,

primarily resides
at the Presentation Convent.

But is transferred to the cathedral
for Christmas services.

So we think that Bob...

got Matthew to steal the Madonna,
and then he tried to have Matthew killed

to cover his tracks.

If we're right, we're a step
closer to catching these guys...

and getting Rex home
for Christmas.

You think Bob got Matthew to steal
"The Veiled Madonna" from the cathedral?

Mark's on his way
there now to confirm.

If the mayor was enraged
by the mummer gang,

she's gonna be absolutely
nuclear over this one.

Wait, so Bob may be
a high-end art thief?

Well, makes sense.

He steals the art, sells it,
then needs to launder the proceeds.

Well, we need to get an ID
and track this Bob down.

Jesse, send me a list
of suspected art thieves

who are still
at large.

I'll get my mom to reach out
to other high-end designers.

You think an interior designer
would know an art thief?

Well, the art most likely ends up
decorating wealthy mansions.

Designers like to talk.

I couldn't track Matthew's
return from the cathedral.

He took
a different route.

Now, uniforms,
they combed the park,

but I'll get them to search
the inn for that lost crate.

I'm guessing
you would have told us

if there was any sign
of Rex out there?

We discovered the door
to the vaults unlocked this morning,

but didn't imagine that someone
might have stolen "The Veiled Madonna."

She's been venerated
in this parish for generations.

Okay, where and what
exactly are the vaults?

They're old tunnels that connect
various buildings on the grounds.

It's a maze down there.

Now I understand the statue resides
at the convent, for the most part?

It's here only a few days
leading up to Christmas Eve.

I suspect the thief may
have been aware of this.

Would anyone outside of the cathedral
have access to the vaults?

There's an entranceway on the grounds,
but the key's been lost for years.

Does the name Matthew Flannagan
mean anything to you?

Not that I know of.

There was a Malcolm Flanagan
employed here for decades.

He was the groundskeeper.

Might have had
a grandson named Matt.

I'll be sure
to look into that.

The statue is
supposed to be under here.

Uh, I think you'd better
brace yourself, Father.

She's here.

- I don't understand.
- Ah, neither do I.

But I think I know
who might be able to help.

You're looking for the wooden
crate that Matthew had?

Yeah, yeah, it's-it's
a bit bigger than a bread box.

I always found
that phrase odd.

- Bread box.
- Well, I mean,

it's from a popular
1950s game show,

sort of like
"20 Questions."

You know, asking,
"Is it bigger than a breadbox?"

sort of became a running gag
'cause bread boxes,

they were ubiquitous
in kitchens at the time.

And I realize now that
I am just rambling so much.

Don't be sorry.
I like your explanations.

You know...

I'm sorry all this has ruined your
first holiday season in St. John's.

I'm trying not to think
about it too much...

when everyone else is
going through so much worse.

Yeah, but you're allowed
to feel sad, too.

Hey.

I have a question
for you.

Yeah?

Would you like to come
to my Christmas movie marathon?

Only if you're showing
"It's a Wonderful Life."

- It's my favourite.
- Really?

I-- I am showing that.

Okay, I think an angel
just got her wings!

Uh-huh.

Okay,
I'm, uh, um...

- gonna go back to work.
- Yeah.

Help find that mystery
wooden crate.

- Oh, this is yours, actually.
- Okay.

Who's there?
Bob?

Bob, I'm here.
All set.

Everything tying me
to the mummers is accounted for.

I'm on my way
to collect the merchandise.

And I wouldn't mess up again
if I were you.

So, you have some mugshots
you want me to look at?

- Suspected art thieves.
- Oh.

Mostly
surveillance photos.

Well, I have a very wide
circle of friends, Sarah,

but I don't think it includes
out-and-out thieves.

Here.

Take your time.

It can be difficult to recognize
someone out of context,

and some of these shots
are years old.

- You just have to swipe.
- Oh.

Huh!

Oh, nobody looks
particularly familiar.

But dubious characters
and high-end art

do tend to go
hand-in-hand.

Of course, I'm always
very careful when purchasing.

Make sure that there's
a clear chain of title.

I remember being
a little girl and going

to the charity auctions
with you at Christmas...

watching you outbid
everyone else.

- It was very exciting.
- Ah. I'm glad.

I'm sorry I wasn't home
with you more, though.

Don't be.

Having a successful,
talented mom was great inspiration.

Well, I wish I could be
more help here, but...

Wait.
Wait, this man.

I think he used to sell high-end art
in London decades ago.

Could be he was stealing
that art himself.

What was his name?

Robert.

Robert Chisholm.

Last I heard, he moved to Monaco,
and that was years ago.

Mark, hey.

- I think we may have an ID on Bob.
- Well, that's great.

Fill me in when you bring
the forensics team to the cathedral.

It'd be great if, uh,
Paige came, too.

I have something
I need her to look at.

Okay.

So Bob really is

an international art thief.
Jesse got back to me,

confirmed that
Malcolm Flanagan was

- Matthew's grandfather.
- Hmm.

And presumably showed him a secret way
into the cathedral as a boy.

What, you really think
this might be a fake?

Well, think about it. What better way
for Bob to cover his tracks?

Swap out the real statue
for a fake

so no one notices
it's even gone.

Well, that's what I want
your mother to determine.

It's right in here,
safe and sound.

Well, I've reached
a conclusion.

I have
no doubt at all.

This is the real
"Veiled Madonna."

And it's priceless.

- This is the fake.
- What?

Yeah. No, I-I picked it up in the park,
just like you said.

The grain in the marble,
it's not right.

This is the one
Matthew was supposed to

leave behind
at the cathedral.

And if I don't deliver the real one
to the buyer on Boxing Day...

I'm a dead man.

And so are you.

- Are you sure, Mom?
- Yes, I'm quite certain!

You can't get this kind
of Carrara marble anymore.

So what was Matthew doing
here in the middle of the night,

saying a Christmas prayer?

Laura.

Mark, Matthew's awake.

And he's trying
to leave the hospital.

I'm on my way.
Come on, Rex.

We'll find him.

Yeah, Matthew's
not going anywhere.

The hospital has
no right to keep him.

He can leave
against medical advice.

Not if I have anything
to do with it.

Matthew, are you sure
this is a good idea?

I'm fine, Dawn. I just
want to get us home to Halifax.

Not before you answer
a few questions, Matthew...

about your late-night trip
to the cathedral.

You know about that?

Um, why don't you two
come wait in the other room?

Come on.

Tell me everything,
Matthew...

why you really came
to St. John's...

why you went to the cathedral
in the middle of the night...

and your real
relationship to Bob.

I'm sorry,
Matthew, but...

as your attorney, I would
advise you to remain silent.

- Excuse me?
- I don't think

my client should say anything more
until we've had a chance to debrief.

You know we need
to find Bob and Rex.

I know, and it...

It kills me to be the one
to get in the way of that,

but I have a client
and his family to protect.

As a lawyer,
I took an oath, Mark.

And as a police officer,
I took one, too.

Matthew Flanagan, you're under arrest
for breaking and entering. Gimme your hands.

It's all right.
I'll-- I'll come willingly.

I have to come clean,
Laura, about everything.

But promise you will
protect my family...

no matter what
happens to me.

I'll have an officer take them back
to the inn where they'll be safe.

Let's go.

Because of
your incompetence,

I have to go and steal
the real Madonna,

and find a way
into that cathedral myself.

What if Matthew
talked?

Could be crawling
with cops by now.

You'd better hope
he hasn't.

See, that's why I don't
let anybody see my face...

and live.

Search One,
still no sign of the black pickup.

Heading further north.

Hey.

I'm on my way
to a briefing.

I'm seeing what additional measures
we can implement in the search.

Yeah, Laura is having
a debrief with Matthew.

Maybe he can give us
some idea of where to look.

Right.

Not exactly the kind of holiday
any of us were planning on, is it?

- No, not exactly.
- Yeah.

You know, my mother...

she had it harder
than me growing up.

The struggle was real.

Christmas was rough...

growing up without
anyone or anything.

But she always had
hope in her heart...

no matter what.

She always
brought that with her.

And she didn't wait
for it to come.

Don't be afraid
to hope, Mark.

Yeah.
Thanks, Joe.

Matthew's ready
to be interviewed.

Just to be clear
about the evidence

we have against your client,
we have...

surveillance
footage of Matthew...

heading into the cathedral
at night.

We have
cell phone records...

showing multiple calls
to an international burner phone.

Bob's, perhaps.

And, it turns out that
your client's grandfather--

who he visited
as a boy--

was a groundskeeper
at the church...

who would have known the vaults beneath
like the back of his hand.

Thank you for being
so forthcoming, Detective.

Before you begin questioning,
my client has a statement to make.

I'm all ears.

I'd just like to say that, uh,
everything that I told Laura...

and the judge
in Halifax is true.

I only met Bob once.

And he tricked me into
breaking the law for him.

When did you learn
that he was an art thief?

Two weeks ago.

He contacted me
outta nowhere...

- and threatened me.
- Threatened you how?

He said I had to do
a job for him...

or my family would be in danger
once I start my prison sentence.

What was the job?

To come to St. John's...

and steal
"The Veiled Madonna"...

and swap it out
for a fake.

I'm not sure I understand.
We've had an art expert

examine "The Veiled Madonna"
at the cathedral.

It's the real one.

I did everything I was told
until the last minute.

I entered the church
through the vaults...

navigating the way
my grandfather taught me.

But when it came to swapping
the statue, I, uh...

I just froze.

I mean, what kind of husband
and father had I become?

Stealing
from a church?

At Christmas?

And then, I realized...

how perfect
the replica looked.

And I decided to return
the fake to the drop spot.

You double-crossed
an international criminal and then...

stuck around
for a Tibb's Eve party?

The most suspicious thing
I could do was run.

And Bob could have
just as easily tracked me down...

in Halifax.

The replica looked so perfect,
I thought he would just sell it,

and no one would know
the difference.

And at no point
did you think

you should inform the police
instead, or your lawyer.

I--

I was frightened...

for Dawn and Cooper.

And I guess you didn't know that
the last part of Bob's plan was to...

silence you forever.

But now I know...

none of us will be safe
until he is behind bars.

Sorry to interrupt.

A uniform just found Holly's
blanket on an off-grid road.

The helicopter's standing by
to take you to the location.

- Okay.
- I'll update the mayor.

- Good luck.
- Yeah.

Well, I don't need luck, Joe.
I've, uh...

I got hope.

Be careful out there.

I need you all home
safe and sound for Christmas.

Hope there's room
in the chopper.

For sure.

Rex!

Rex!

K9 unit's
still en route, but...

I mean, that's definitely
two sets of paw prints.

Yeah, temperature's
dropping fast.

But Rex wouldn't just head out
into the woods with a puppy.

No.

No, not without a plan.

But if he thought he could
get her somewhere safe...

Let's see if
we can track them.

There must be some way
I can steal the real statue.

We gotta go, Bob.

Like, we gotta get
right off the island.

You said you had some money
being wired, right?

We will get the money and then go,
but not empty-handed.

- Well, let's just-- let's just take this and go!
- Don't!

Don't touch her.

- What the hell?
- Oh...

- Hey, puppy.
- How did you get here, hmm?

Dog!
Oh, holy crap!

Put that down!

Is this what you want?

Just give him the puppy, man,
before he tears us apart.

He won't do anything that might
let this little one get hurt.

Will you, huh?

Hmm?

There's the black pickup.

Oh, we got company.

Cops!
Take care of them, now!

That's Rex!

Get off! Get--
Ah! Aah! Get off!

Off me!

Oh, god!

- Aus!
- I've got him.

Rex!

Hey!

Rex!

Hey!

It's okay. It's okay.

We'll catch up to him.

What?

Oh!

That's Holly's blanket.
It's how we found you.

Hey!

Wait,
he still has her.

Hey.

You did
a good job, okay?

We'll do everything we can
to bring her back.

I promise you.
I promise you.

Hey!
There's a good boy!

He-Hey!

Well, I hope you got
lots of extra treats.

Hey, it's so great to have you
back in time for Christmas!

Hey, what's wrong, Rex?
Is he okay?

Nah, he's fine, physically.

Until we get Holly back,
I think he feels like he failed.

No, no, you didn't fail,
big guy.

No, you kept Holly safe
despite all odds.

Now it's up to the whole team
to bring her home.

And we do that
by finding Bob.

Uh, we've got a BOLO out
on that SUV,

but without plates,

it's hiding amongst hundreds
of others like it on the island.

The airport
and ferries are covered.

And our shooter, aka Oliver Guthro,
has been transported back.

Well, now, let's see
what he has to say

about his elusive boss.

Hmm. Mmm?

Nah, it's okay, bud.

We're happy you're home.

Yeah.

Things aren't looking
too good for you, Oliver.

We have footage of you
shooting Matthew.

We found the mummer
disguise you wore.

Not to mention
your Glock 17,

and I'm...

pretty sure the bullet we pulled
out of the wall of the inn

is gonna be a match.

I got nothing to say.

Do you really want to go down
for all this and let Bob go free?

You're not worried that
he might put a hit out on you?

That's why I don't let
anybody see my face...

and live.

Just like he did
with Matthew.

You help me...

I tell the judge
you cooperated.

Silence gets you nothing.

Where can we find Bob?

Look, I don't know
where he is...

but he told me that
he had to find the real statue.

You really think he's going to try
and steal "The Veiled Madonna" again?

Told me he's a dead man if he
doesn't deliver by Boxing Day, so...

Mind answering
a question for me?

What's that?

Where'd that dog
come from?

Back in the building.

And that little puppy?

Let's just call them
Christmas miracles.

So Oliver's convinced that Bob is
gonna try to steal the statue again.

And today's the last day
the statue's gonna be

on display
at the cathedral?

And after midnight mass
on Christmas Eve,

it goes back to the convent
on the other side

of the grounds,
where security is a lot tighter.

Do we think he's gonna
try to steal it en route?

He's gotta know
we're gonna be watching.

It's a suicide mission.

Well, so is failing to deliver it,
according to Oliver.

I learned more
about our art thief-

Robert Chisholm. This photo
is from two decades ago,

when Chisholm was suspected
of dozens of heists.

- No mugshots?
- No.

Never caught,
never arrested.

Oh, so he's got
the résumé for the job.

Yeah.

Why don't we simply ask the priest
to remove the statue early?

Just...

keep it under
lock and key.

Right, the mayor is
gonna love that.

The centuries-old tradition
of Newfoundland mummering tarnished.

Not to mention the city's
most precious statue

isn't on display
Christmas Eve.

We need to capture Bob
tonight...

before we miss our last chance
to put him behind bars.

Oh. Holly's blanket.

We haven't forgotten
about Holly.

- We have to remember that maybe Bob--
- What were you saying before...

about hope?

Okay.

We'd have to run this
by Father Francis.

Ultimately, the decision
on how much to risk the statue...

is up to him.

Yeah.

Meanwhile, Jesse,
why don't you, uh...

have a long talk
with Matthew?

We need to know about every
nook and cranny in that cathedral

if we're gonna capture this
master art thief in his own game.

You got it.

Everything's almost
ready for Christmas.

I thought it would really
feel like Christmas

once Rex was found.

But not a present's
been opened.

She's been
through so much.

Having her dad with her and Holly back
would be a big comfort to her.

And having Bob behind bars
would be a comfort to her family.

Sarah and the team
are at work.

There's still time.

We expect that
the thief will make his move

when the statue's being
transported back to the convent.

I suppose the wise thing
to do would be

- to use the replica you recovered?
- Undeniably.

But our thief, Bob, knows
how to tell the difference.

Besides,
if we scare him off

with a fake, I'll be
looking over my shoulder

every Christmas,
wondering if he's come back.

Well, we can't
let that happen.

We need to trap him
tonight.

You'll have your officers
watching her at all times?

Oh, every second,
because I have no doubt...

that Bob will be
watching back.

- Thank you.
- Thanks.

Rex, come on!

It looks like your canine friend
is still on the job, pup.

You... may come in
very useful.

For now, at least.

The last of the parishioners
have left, Joe.

Sarah and I are
in position outside.

Special Ops:
Christmas Edition is a go.

Copy that.

The plan is a go.

Time to move the Madonna
back to the convent.

Mark, a group of nuns
just entered the cathedral.

Yeah, I'm watching.

Rex is aware.

He's picked up a scent.

Jesse,
target's on the move!

Stop! SJPD!

Stay where you are!

Oh, my word!
You scared me!

I apologize, Sister,
but I have to ask.

Where did you get
that puppy?

Someone rang the bell
and left her on the stoop.

We are bringing her
to Father Francis.

Wait, Rex was
tracking Holly, not...

not Bob!

A decoy.

Which means...

Well, we certainly
flushed him out all right.

Pursuing target!

Give it up, Bob.

- There's nowhere to go.
- You take me down...

she's going with me.

Set the statue down.

It's over.

You shoot me,
and I will drop her.

And you will have robbed this city
of its most sacred possession.

You want that
on your conscience?

To destroy a beloved part
of this island's Christmas tradition?

You're right.

There's no way
we can let that happen.

Luckily, we still have a few tricks
up our sleeve, too, Bob.

The statue!

How could you?
She's--

She was worth a fortune!

Wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait, wait.

This--

This is not right,
this is not right!

- Because it's your fake, Bob.
- No!

The real statue was switched out
right after mass.

Yeah, "The Veiled Madonna"
and Holly are both safe.

And you, sir,
have sinned.

No. No. No, no.

Oh no, it ca--
it can't be.

Send in the uniforms, Joe.
Pick up this character.

Then let's go save
a little girl's Christmas.

♪ I was ready
to celebrate

- So much fun.
- So much fun!

- Cheers!
- ♪ Snow is falling

♪ What a perfect sight

- ♪ To see
- I really love all this stuff.

- What?
- Christmas is absolutely

my favorite time
of year.

- Oh!
- I'm just-- I can't get enough of it.

♪ Until I walked into

♪ The room,
Then it just hit me then

Oh!

♪I didn't know
what I was missing

♪ Until I saw you there

- ♪ Underneath the mistletoe
- Come, sweetie.

♪ Waiting for me to notice

- Hi.
- We missed you.

- Oh!
- Go ahead!

♪ There's nothing more I need

I hope Matthew is on
the right path now.

I'm sure the charges
will be dropped.

Or at least his sentence commuted.
I mean, he's...

fully cooperated, and, uh,
I hear he has an excellent lawyer.

Well...

- hopefully, the judge agrees.
- Mmm.

But...

Sneaky.

In the meantime...

- Let us have a very merry Christmas.
- Mmm.

Oh, Rae says she's keeping
the bullet hole in the wall, Mom,

as a conversation piece.

Not sure I approve
of the design.

So we had a fake-out
of our own.

Art thieves, they've used deception
since the dawn of time. It's--

Joe.

Uh... Uh-oh.

♪ Underneath the mistletoe ♪

You know, thank you so much
for all of your input, Paige.

You know, you should become
an official police consultant.

Uh, as a present
to myself and my daughter...

I respectfully decline.

Hey, guys.
Team photo?

- Mark, you guys wanna get together?
- Yeah.
- Sure.

- Can you take a photo? Thank you.
- Yeah.

- Rex!
- Of course.

- Here.
- Yot it? Yeah, all right.

Get around.

Come on!
Team Christmas photo, Rex!

All right!

Oh...

There we go,
there we go!

- Yep!
- Thank you.

- All right.
- Thanks.

- All right, you two.
- Okay.

We got her,
buddy.

- Smile!
- Oh...

Merry Christmas,
everyone!