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Do you think I do something like this?

You can't attune.

Don't be threatening me.

If you're going to threaten me, I'm going to ask you to get the hell out of

here. In fact, yes, you'll get the hell out of my house.

Look, if you think I'm just going to sit back and listen to this bitch, you have

another thing to do.

Put that down.

What the hell's wrong with you?

Don't. Please.

No.

No, no.

Please.

Hello,

can you believe it?

I'm going to miss you.

I think you should cancel your trip to L.A.

I really do.

I will, if you'll cancel your trial.

If I do, Mr. Murphy will go to jail for 30 years.

He deserves it.

How could you defend a no-good son of a bitch like Murphy anyway?

Have you heard of the Sixth Amendment?

He's entitled to the best counsel that he can buy. I mean, get.

You got it right the first time, honey.

You have to understand something.

Mr. Murphy doesn't think of himself as a no-good son of a bitch.

He gives you charities.

He reads bedtime stories to his kids.

You're breaking my heart, Matt.

Getting slow in your old age, Gavin?

Thank you for inviting me.

It was Matt's idea.

It was?

He couldn't believe you grew up here and never went to a black and white ball.

Well, I had other priorities.

Really?

Is everything Matt's idea?

You look beautiful.

Thanks.

It's past your bedtime, David.

I love you, Trina.

Telephone call from Mr. Corelli.

Mr. Corelli, there's a phone call for you in the lounge.

Where's your phone?

Carolli.

What? How?

Okay, I'll be right there.

Oh, yes, we did.

David,

was it something I said?

Kyle Medford's dead.

What?

Thank God, I just saw him today.

You did?

Yes, we were talking about acquiring the new Matisse for the museum.

What happened to him? We met at his house.

He was murdered.

It's a freak show, David. I'm not here. Right. Who's in charge?

Argrove and Vasco. Suspects? Not yet. You're on call this week?

Yep. You just hit the jackpot.

Hey.

We're guessing time of death about four hours ago. I'll take a look upstairs.

Okay.

Let's get all these people out of here. They're stepping on evidence. Fine.

Lack time, Mr.

Prosecutor? Four separate cuts.

Two to the jugular. Take a look at this little goody.

Some kind of an African hatchet.

David, it's a fertility mask.

The maid says he collected them.

He was wearing it when she found him here about two hours ago. The maid was

off. She came back about eight o'clock after seeing a movie. She found him like

this. The weapon belongs to him.

It's going to be tough to show premeditation.

This is rage.

Make sure we get some random blood samples out of that room. Yeah,

absolutely. Let's print the toilet tank. Maybe it took a leak.

Or she.

I got a couple of prints off the creamer and the tea set.

I'm going to send the IT tech guy out with the prints to the computer lab.

The lab clear this room?

Yeah. They're done. Mm-hmm.

Very nice.

Okay,

nice. Um,

the body.

Yes. We'll see where he is with his work.

I mean, he's outside.

I need to start getting... Oh, no, no.

Inside.

Karen, let's get these to the lab.

What are they?

Well, these are recollected pubic hair.

It is auditioning for a Clara I'll add.

Hours to go.

We're all done inside.

Paramedics are finishing up. We're going to head out, okay? All right. Don't log

this until I tell you, okay?

What is it?

I'll tell you later.

We got prints in the hatchet.

Perfect 14 pointers.

I got a search warrant on Memphis phone records. Nope. His privacy's gone. The

media's going to turn this into an X-rated gangbang. Everything goes

through me, okay?

You gotta be loving this shit.

I'm sorry?

Well, next year's an election year, isn't it?

Good to see you.

Good to see you too, Corelli.

Better call Clifford, bring him up to speed.

What are you laughing at?

I'm not. Uh-huh.

Well, next year is an election year, isn't it?

Is it?

We'll talk later.

Yeah, see ya.

David. Morning.

Thanks for seeing me. Sure.

I wanted to talk to you alone.

Okay. It's about Kyle.

Can this be off the record?

You don't have to ask me that.

Kyle led a very complicated life. He had a lot of friends. He had a lot of

enemies.

Who'd want to kill him?

Enough people to fill Candlestick Park, I suppose.

He didn't stop at much to get what he wanted. He used people.

Was he using you?

You forget who my husband is.

Look, I'm afraid Kyle's death could be the tip of an iceberg.

A lot of people could get hurt.

What are you telling me?

Just be careful.

Okay. Your Honor, Tommy Loy was my witness in a felony murder case, and his

testimony got me a first-degree conviction.

Now they want to revoke his probation.

Lloyd was honest with me. He stayed clean, cooperative, and I never promised

him anything.

Yet he was willing to risk his life to help me.

So I would really appreciate it if you would cut him some slack.

I have no problem with that.

Thank you, Aaron.

Thanks, man. Really appreciate it. That's it. That's the last time, Tommy.

I'll never ask you again.

Now I need something from you.

Okay? Whatever you need.

David,

this is Mr. Wong. Mr. Wong, go check.

Ask Mr. Wong if he recognizes this.

Yes,

it was bought at his store. He says it's very good silver from Shantung province

in China. Did he do the engraving?

What was done in Hong Kong?

For who?

It was made for

a rich man who lives here.

A gift from a beautiful woman.

Ask him what this means.

It means jade.

Jade.

Morning, Al.

Morning, Mr. Gavin.

Thank you.

See you in a couple of days.

Okay. All right.

I'll call you.

Be good.

Always. You be careful.

Morning, Mrs. Gavin. Morning, Nick.

Would you care for some breakfast this morning?

Uh, just some coffee.

Okay.

We're ready, Mrs. Gavin.

Father, you are holy indeed, and all creation rightly gives you praise.

All life, all holiness comes from you, through your Son, Jesus Christ, our

Lord, by the working of the Holy Spirit.

From age to age, you gather a people to yourself, so that from east to west, a

perfect offering may be made to the glory of your name.

And so, Father, we bring you these gifts.

We ask you to make them holy by the power of your spirit, that they may

become for us the body and blood of your son, our Lord Jesus Christ, at whose

command... What are you doing here?

I just took Trina to the airport.

Free for lunch?

You see the papers?

Hey, it's the case you've been dreaming about.

It'll put your ambitious skinny ass into the big office.

You're going to be the next district attorney of San Francisco.

Where'd she go?

They'll age us for a couple of days. Think she's coming back?

Maybe when we get a divorce, you can marry her.

Cool.

She said you were a terrible lover.

She lies to protect your frail ego.

She said that's why she chose me.

Everybody makes mistakes.

You finally admit that.

You still playing?

Sure. See it won?

Take your best shot.

Medford was having money problems.

Last year, he lost $8 million on a yen.

That's what he gets for betting the yen.

And there's something else.

We've got a problem. It's only a problem if we make it a problem. We found a roll

of film in Medford's safe.

Some kind of a gag? No gag.

Those pictures are not relevant to this investigation.

Who's the girl?

Well, now, that is a relevant question.

Let's find her.

We don't know anything about her.

It's a waste of time.

Well, we know one thing.

She's not a nun.

What about the, um, gentleman?

You want to bring him in?

I'm not making that call.

I'll take care of it.

Okay?

You're telling me you've got pictures of the governor with Satoka?

Keep that to yourself.

What are you going to do about it?

I'm going to see him tomorrow. He could turn you into roadkill.

Oh, shit.

Why don't you come downtown?

As a partner.

Eventually.

What for?

Money. Real money.

I'm having too much fun doing what I'm doing.

There's only three fun things in life, Faison.

Money, sex, and power.

Two out of three is not bad.

Be careful your dream case don't blow your brains out.

What's this divorce stuff?

Oh, that.

I was just yanking your chain.

Uh-huh.

You guys okay?

Yeah.

Don't look so disappointed, David.

You're a cynical son of a bitch, man.

Yeah, that's why we're friends.

Governor, Mr. Corelli.

Morning, sir.

David.

Good to see you. It's always good to see our rising young stars, even if they're

plotting headaches for my incumbent friends.

I like your boss. So do I.

Word on the street is that you were thinking about opposing him.

None of us ever run for anything, do we? We just allow the party faithful to

draft us. Yes, sir. You know my A.A., Bill Barrett. Nice to see you again,

Bill. Now, sit down. Thank you.

I don't know how the hell I can help you with Kyle.

Well, bastard, I liked him.

Yeah, I've got a budget meeting in ten minutes.

Actually, I was hoping to see you alone.

Oh, I don't have any secrets from Bill.

He not only knows where all the bodies are buried, he buries all of them

himself.

There's something I need to show you.

Huh? Show me.

Quickly.

Push the fucking budget meeting back a half hour.

Yes, sir.

I'd like to be alone with David.

With the distinguished Mr. Corelli.

Carl Medford's safe.

Son of a bitch.

Miserable cocksucker. Son of a bitch.

Who knows about them? The investigating officers.

My people.

And you, of course.

And me.

If you drag me into this business, David, if my name even shows up on the

periphery of this, David, you better get the fuck out of the state of California

because you'll have as much of a future here as Jerry Brown.

Who's Jerry Brown?

Wouldn't it just be an awful goddamn shame if one hairy little pussy and a

thimble full of sperm were to affect the future of this great state of ours?

Was Medford blackmailing you?

I don't get blackmailed, Mr. Corelli.

I do the fucking. I never get fucked.

I have my answer, then.

Thank you for your help.

Anytime.

I enjoy dispensing advice to those who care to listen.

Uh, you have other copies, I presume?

That's correct.

Then I'll just hold on to these.

Fine. Good to see you again.

Dr. Gavin is a clinical psychologist who specializes in the causes and treatment

of violence in the workplace.

Her findings have been published in the National Review of Psychiatry and in her

two best-selling works of non-fiction.

Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Katrina Gavin.

Good afternoon.

Today I'd like to examine a few situations common to your company and

others in the changing workplace.

It's important that we distinguish between someone who's had a bad day that

ends in a temper tantrum and someone whose failure to resist aggressive

impulses results in serious destructive acts.

The people who commit these acts are in many ways no different from you and me,

but they are no longer able to control their urges.

They disassociate themselves from their own actions, often experiencing an

hysterical blindness.

They are blind to the darkness within themselves.

These three guys rob a safeway.

They come running out the store, jump into their stolen van, and ram right

into a police car.

I mean, they go over the hood and plow right into the windshield.

The guy in the passenger seat fires three shots right into the police car.

This is the guy you got your statement from?

Miranda says that no statement given by one defendant against another is

admissible. Your statement is out of court. It's hearsay. That's what the

judge is telling you. He's not going to separate them from you.

That's what he wants me to do. He wants me to try him individually. That's

horseshit. He has plea bargaining to try and clear his court calendar.

You tell him you think it's wrong, and then you want to put it on the record.

He leaves me alive. He hates my guts.

You're 32 years old, man. Fuck this guy.

Confront him.

Excuse me. Do you remember me?

I was on the Jorgensen jury two years ago. The woman who was killed in the

project. Yes, I remember you. Yes. By that crack deep. Right.

I think he should have done more time.

So do I.

He should have got life.

Why did you let it get so complicated? Why didn't you just stay with what was

obvious?

Well, it's a complicated process.

It doesn't have to be.

Hey, it's me.

Thought maybe you were working late, but guess not.

I'm so tired of these things, honey.

I feel like I'm disassociating myself from my own actions.

Maybe I'm reaching hysterical blindness.

Hey, you better be careful. I might give in to an uncontrollable urge.

Anyway, I miss you.

How does that make you feel?

Be nice.

You don't give a shit about anyone, do you?

That's none of your business.

Governor Edwards called me.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah.

Are you out of your fucking mind?

The next time you go up there, you check with me first.

Okay.

I want you off this case.

Cliff, I am on to something here. I need a little bit more time.

David, I want you off the case.

You take me off this, and I will go public, Cliff.

I don't think the governor would appreciate that, do you?

Why don't you work it up and try it yourself?

Maybe I will.

You haven't tried a case in ten years, Cliff.

Will there be anything else?

You know what's funny?

I used to like you.

Here's the governor's lady friend.

She's 17 here.

Had to get into the juvenile files to get this.

Patrice Jacinto, 21.

Works for a beauty parlor in Chinatown.

One prior, one arrest for solicitation when she was a juvenile.

We talked to her yet?

No, not yet.

Her bank account shows two $10,000 deposits in the last six months.

Medford's had this place a couple of years.

His investment company leases it.

Hey, John. I bet you just can't wait to see the bedroom.

Deep-seated massage oil.

And over here we have a harmony pillow.

This pillow allows deeper penetration by positioning both partners most

advantageously. It raises the female hips, facilitating male entry.

You can inflate the pillow to varying degrees of hardness or softness while

enjoying the thrill of rotary and floating action.

We're here at the nightstand. We got about three grams of coke, some poppers,

some assorted children's vitamins.

My best guess is ecstasy.

This is the room the governor was photographed in. Maybe it's his bridal

suite.

You looking here?

Yeah, it's been photographed.

Christelle, Beluga, Wolfgang Puck.

It's a fuckhouse.

It's not just a fuckhouse.

He's got a nice little camera over here.

And there's another one up here.

Low light, high density.

Next-door neighbor says he saw a lot of women come over here.

Hey, did you check out these jamming jellies and clitorifix? I was thinking

about you.

Honey, if I were you, I'd rip off a few of those butt plugs.

They're designed for the perfect asshole.

Inspector Vasco.

Take a look at this.

You think the lab can do anything with that?

They can try recycling it.

Great.

What's the story on this neighbor?

His name is Guy Henderson.

Claims that he never saw Medford here, but he's seen a lot of women going in

and out of the house. Can he identify anybody?

I think he took a closer look than he's letting on.

His bedroom face is the Medford house, and he's got a scope up there.

Well, I didn't spy on him or anything like that. I'm sure you didn't, Mr.

Henderson. A lot of women came up there.

A lot of men, too.

How many different women do you see over there?

I don't know.

Five or six, maybe.

Did you ever see any of these women over there?

Yeah, yeah. I think I saw her.

Patrice Jacinto.

She's been working in this Chinese beauty parlor for about six months.

Fifteen jobs in two years.

Waitress, actress.

You wonder how she put so much dough in her bank account.

Mr. Jacinto?

Yes? Can we talk to you?

Yeah, just a second.

Oh, shit!

Patrice! Stop!

Patrice! God damn it!

God damn it! Hold still!

God damn it!

Shut up! Sweetheart, you're going downtown.

My name is David Corelli. I am the assistant district attorney in charge of

homicide here. Congratulations.

Thank you.

Can I get you something to drink or smoke?

No.

They said I couldn't smoke in here.

They were wrong.

Let me tell you how this is going to work. I know how this is going to work.

God damn it, I'm going to call my lawyer. I can't believe...

You're right.

You're gonna call your attorney and you're gonna... Tell him that I have a

witness that can identify you going in and coming out of Kyle Medford's

Pacifica house.

Sound familiar?

You're going to tell your attorney that I have pictures of you fucking the

governor of California, and then you're going to tell him that those pictures

are going to ruin the governor's career.

And you know what's going to happen then, Patrice?

Your attorney is going to tell you to go fuck yourself and hang up on you.

Payphone. Right out there in the hall.

Wait a minute.

Wait a minute.

I met Kyle at a party and he knew I was broke, so he offered me 500 a pop.

I mean, it fucked guys for less.

I'd go to the Pacifica house and a guy would come in and we'd spend the night.

They wouldn't know who I was and I didn't know them. You know, a couple of

those creeps, they didn't even want me. They wanted this other girl that they'd

fucked before.

They called her Jade.

One of those guys was the governor.

And Jade must have rocked his world.

Because he wanted me to bend over and turn around.

But I don't take it that way.

He told me that Jade, she took it anyway.

She couldn't get enough of it. She loved it.

I saw her once, leaving Kyle's house.

She had long,

beautiful hair and great legs.

I think it was her.

I never met her.

I'd like to, though. I meant to women, mostly.

Did you ever have a broad rock your world?

Be nice, matey.

Want some coffee?

Yeah, let's go eat it.

you

Somebody saw him through your brake line.

There was no fluid in your wheel cylinders.

Basically, his blood count's low. He's had a loss of consciousness.

He could have a concussion.

We're going to have to run some tests.

Somebody up there loves you, Corelli.

They want to subpoena my records.

They talk to my CEO. He's going to plead to two felony counts and tell him

everything he knows.

What does he know?

Everything.

You know Vince.

He's my closest friend 20 years.

Who's representing him?

Lawton.

Harry Lawton? Yeah.

Has he signed the plea agreement?

I don't know.

I know Harry.

Don't worry about it.

What do you mean?

He's a bullshit artist.

If it wasn't for me, he would have been disbarred.

What am I gonna do, Matt?

I got four kids.

A trial will kill Sarah. You will not go to trial.

You will not do one day in jail.

All right?

You have my word on it.

Listen to me.

When they find out I'm representing you, this will all go away.

Everything. It's just that simple, okay?

We made the prints on the hatchet handle.

Patrice. No, but we got lucky.

He came off an arrest in Palo Alto in 1980.

Some kind of animal rights protest at Stanford. No charges ever filed, but the

Sacramento computer held the prints.

Anna Katrina Maxwell.

We're trying to locate her through the Stanford admissions office.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Nice work.

I really appreciate you taking your time to do this, Mr. Henderson.

I just wanted to show you one more set of pictures here.

Okay. Anybody look familiar?

No, none of these are familiar.

Nobody from that set.

Okay.

One more group.

One, two, I got one more.

Yeah, I've seen her over there. The one in the middle? Yeah.

Okay. What did Henderson have to say? I have no idea.

This is good. Yeah.

Let's go get him. I want to do one thing first, all right?

Okay.

How's that?

Get in here.

It's about time.

Tell Judge McCauley I'll give him a ring this afternoon.

Yes, Mr. Gavin. Come on.

She told you she saw Medford the day he was killed.

She said they were looking at a new Matisse for the museum, didn't she? You

know how this works.

Her prints are on the hatchet. I got to start at the beginning, don't I?

Well, she probably looked at the rest of his collection while she was up there.

What are you saying exactly? I'm saying that if I'm going to eliminate her, I

need to at least speak to her.

Fine. She'll be back for Millie tomorrow.

Talk to her.

Officially.

Come on, David.

You know her.

You know her as well as I do.

You were in love with her, for Christ's sakes. You're still in love with her.

That's a cheap shot.

You think she can take a fucking hatchet to somebody and slice them up like a

Sunday roast? No, I don't, which is why I need to talk to her.

Fine. You come out to the house, you have lunch, then you talk to her. Okay.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Yeah.

So what happened in Sacramento?

Same shit, different day.

You got his endorsement, didn't you?

See ya.

Congratulations, Paisan.

didn't have to pick me up yes i did why you

wouldn't believe why you'd be surprised what i believe those blood samples we

got from medford's bathroom they're not all his we got an ab from medford and an

o positive from somebody else who's gonna ask mrs gavin for a sample what

calendar doing he's a lady's man yeah thanks pal i think karen should Maybe

you could ask her for one of her love towels.

I'll bet you already have one.

How do you do it? What?

Talk out of your asshole.

It's an amazing feat.

I meant to tell you David had an accident.

What? What happened?

He's okay.

He's coming today with the inspectors.

What do you think they want to talk about?

They found your prints on the hatchet that killed Medford.

Does David think I killed him?

I don't know.

Do you?

Yes, can I help you? Yeah, good afternoon. I'm Inspector Vasco, San

Francisco Police Department. Yes, come in, in the living room, please. Thank

you.

Hi. Hello.

Hi, Maria. Hi, Mr. Correlli. Nice to see you again.

Cozy little pad.

Yeah, kind of like Candlestick Park.

Sorry to keep you waiting.

Hello. Inspector Basco. Trina Gavin.

Hi. Bob Hargrove. Hi.

Hi. Nice to see you.

That tells me you're in an accident. Yeah, I'm fine.

Let's get something straight.

Mrs. Gavin has only agreed to talk to you because she understands she is not a

suspect. The investigation has not focused on her, nor is she under

suspicion at this time.

I think we can live with that.

What can you tell us about your relationship with Kyle Medford?

I'm on the board of the Pacific Museum. Kyle was the chairman.

He felt the museum was too conservative in its acquisitions program.

So I supported his efforts to make it more active.

Did you ever see him socially?

No, not really.

I mean, my husband and I saw him at various functions.

Did you ever see him alone?

Yes, one time.

The day he died.

He called me, wanted to talk about the possibility of acquiring a new Matisse.

Said we had to move quickly. I was leaving town for a conference, so I

agreed to meet him at his house.

That was last Saturday?

Yes.

What time did you get there?

I got there around 4 o'clock.

We talked about the Matisse. He gave me some tea.

He showed me his collection.

Was he alone?

Yes. Did anyone see you there?

No, I don't think so.

What sort of things did he show you?

He showed me this god-awful mask from the Cameroon. I think it was a fertility

mask.

And a hatchet. He said it was more than 100 years old.

Did you touch anything?

I touched the hatchet.

The mask.

He held it up. I can't remember whether I touched it or not.

What'd you do after you left Medford's house?

I went home.

Was your husband here?

No. Was anyone here?

Staff? No.

Did you use the phone?

No, I had the machine on. I was preparing a speech for Los Angeles.

Look, I have no alibi until 9 o'clock. That's when Matt and I went to the black

and white ball.

Is that what you're asking me?

Come on, Bob. What else do you need?

Have you ever been to Medford's beach house in Pacifica?

I've only been to his house in the city. I didn't even know he had a place in

Pacifica. Ever give Medford a silver jewelry box?

No, I never gave him any gift.

And you never had a sexual relationship with him?

What the hell kind of question is that, David? That's why they're here, Matt.

You don't have to answer that.

I said I had no social contact with him.

I do consider sex to be a social contact, David.

As you know, I'm married.

I won't let them hurt you.

They were just playing head games.

That's what they do.

I suppose he was just doing his job.

Who?

David.

You haven't seen me do mine.

I don't know if they have.

This thing's gonna blow in a crazy direction.

What do you mean?

They found pictures.

Pictures?

Carl Medford was running some kind of shakedown.

How do you know that?

I've got my sources.

I think she did it.

Why?

She's got no alibi and we got her prints on a hatchet.

And she lied to us.

Typical shrink behavior. They like to pull your string.

She was pulling your strings pretty good.

I love you so much.

Yeah, well, the guy almost had him convinced when these guys showed up.

Morning, Karim.

Hey, Dave, how you doing?

Got something to show you.

How we doing?

Okay.

Now this.

It's what you gave us.

We're able to transfer and enhance it using software algorithms.

Let's see.

This is how it looked when we got it.

Medford's beach house.

At least it's not the governor again.

Or the president.

Thank God.

I can still believe in a place called hope.

There's a lot of jump cuts, but we're still able to save a few minutes.

You have a take like that, Corelli?

Is that an offer, Inspector?

You wish.

Now, we clean it up a lot more from this point on.

Clean it up?

Right. You keep working on this, you'll have a PG rating before you're through.

Why, it's a wonderful country, isn't it?

Freeze it right there.

Magnify it.

I'm really sorry.

We don't have a motive.

I think we'll find one.

Find the guy, Petey.

Piece of cake.

David, got a minute?

Yeah.

This Jacinto called three times. She wants to meet you somewhere at 5 o'clock

today. Okay, tell her Fior d'Italia, Washington Square. Okay. She said it's

about Jade.

A little bit.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Hi.

Medical examiner's case number 3209, March 16th, 1995,

Patrice Hasselblad.

There are abrasions to the chin. The abrasions are minimally hemorrhagic, red

to purple in color.

The neck wound is of a Y configuration, the horizontal line

being five inches long and one half inch in width.

Well, we don't have a talking head anymore.

Somebody knew she was talking to us. What do you mean? You fucked yourself up

again? I didn't know you knew the governor.

I don't. I know Bill Barrett. Why?

You want me to introduce you?

Go fuck yourself.

Aren't you glad you convinced her to tell him?

What'd you say?

You heard it.

What?

I am on to you. I am on to you. Get off me, Petey.

I am on to you.

You want to tell me about that?

I can't yet.

What is it?

It's a cuff link. Don't play with me.

I want to know what it means.

I don't know.

What if this comes up in trial, David?

There'll be questions asked. I'm going to have to answer them. I would never

put you up for grabs.

You're taking a huge chance here. So are you.

Yeah, no shit.

There was something between you and Mrs. Cabot, right? A long time ago.

And you're okay with that now?

I hope so.

How'd you get this?

We found it at Kyle Medford's beach house.

After he was murdered.

I see.

What were you doing in the Medford house, Mr. Green?

What does it look like I was doing?

When was the tape made?

A month ago.

Two months.

And who was the woman?

I don't remember her name.

Kyle.

But you've seen it before, though?

Yes. Under what circumstances?

Kyle showed me the tape a week before he died.

He asked me for $100,000 not to show it to my family.

What did you do?

I, uh... I gave him the money.

He gave me the tape.

People who commit these acts are in many ways no different from you and me, but

they are no longer able to control their urges.

They disassociate themselves from their own actions, often experiencing an

hysterical blindness.

They're blind to the darkness within themselves.

This is from a speech she made in Los Angeles just a week ago.

We have her prints on the hatchet.

We have her lying to us in her statement.

She was in Medford's house just before he was killed.

She's got no alibi.

What are we going to charge her with? We don't even have a motive.

What about blackmail?

The murder weapon wasn't hers. No premeditation. Jesus Christ, Matt

Gavin's wife. Are you people crazy? He'll eat us for breakfast.

It was her.

She did it.

What was the make of the car that killed Patrice?

Black Thunderbird.

You didn't see who was driving or ID the plates? No.

No plates.

What does Mrs. Gavin drive?

Uh, they've got three cars. A Jag, a Range Rover, and a Black Thunderbird.

Right?

All right, bring her in.

No, the judge will start surveillance.

The problem is we don't have any real priors.

That's it, Will. I hope so.

He was a juvie before.

Can we talk to his... Just the man I wanted to see.

Those photographs you left in Sacramento.

I thought maybe now that you won't be needing them, you could help me find the

negatives.

Why don't you help him, Pat?

Yeah, right.

Excuse me.

What are you putting me on?

What do you need them for, David?

They're not relevant anymore.

Beat it.

Aren't you going to read me my rights?

You can leave anytime you like.

I've told you everything I know about Kyle Medford.

What else is there to talk about? This is about Jade.

A couple of those creeps, they didn't even want me. They wanted this other

girl that they'd fucked before.

They called her Jade.

One of those guys was the governor.

Jade must have rocked his world.

Because he wanted me to bend over and turn around.

But I don't take it that way.

He told me that Jade, she took it anyway.

She couldn't get enough of it. She loved it. What does this have to do with

Katrina?

Can I have that other tape, please?

this room.

Mrs.

Gavin, is that you on the tape? The fuck is this? That's not her.

Mrs. Gavin?

You don't have to answer.

I'm sorry, Matt. Fuck you, David!

All right.

Let's get on with it.

I met Jim at a fundraiser at the museum.

I'd never cheated on my husband before.

He took me to a house. I spent the night with him.

Where?

In Pacifica, someplace on the beach.

Did you have sex there with other men?

No.

I cheated on my husband one time. I didn't know I could be arrested for it.

You're not under arrest, Mrs. Gavin.

You never called yourself Jade?

You never used Medford's house as a place of business?

Look, why don't you bring that girl on the tape in here? She'll tell you I'm

not this person she's talking about.

The girl on the tape is dead.

Excuse me.

Would it surprise you to know that Kyle Medford owned the Pacifica house?

Yes, it would.

What if I were to tell you I have a witness who's seen you there on more

than one occasion?

I'd say your witness was mistaken.

Would you?

Where were you yesterday between 5 and 6 in the afternoon?

In the city. I met Matt for a drink at the Clift around 5.

And I went to my office.

I returned a few calls and then I went home. I think I got in around 7.30, a

quarter to 8. How does this relate to Kyle Medford? What were you driving?

I asked you a question. I do the questions. What were you driving?

My car.

Black 1992 Thunderbird? Yes.

Anything else?

Can you be available for a line-up tomorrow?

That's enough!

If you're going to charge her, you charge her right now!

Well, I think she had an uncontrollable urge, coupled with hysterical blindness.

It's time for you to take yourself out of this.

Is somebody in there?

Where?

In there.

What are you doing here? The district attorney thought it would be a good

idea. Due to the sensitive nature of the investigation.

Get the fuck out of here.

Get out of here.

Who knew about this?

What difference does it make?

Trini Gavin was lying in there. She knows Sacramento isn't going to get

involved. Sacramento is involved. This is the governor's man.

You're losing it, man.

You're too close to this.

Gonna haul it in, spray it with luminol, see if that's blood on the tire. You'll

get me a comparison with Patrice's blood?

Yeah, right.

What about this? This looks like blood.

Could be paint transfer from an impact.

This is the car, Petey.

One problem, this car was reported stolen in Sacramento about a week ago.

Belongs to some computer company executive.

Not Mrs. Gavin's car?

No. But maybe somebody wants us to think it was.

This is the car, Petey.

This is the car.

I don't understand something.

How could you do this to me?

How could I do this to you?

What did you expect?

What did I expect?

I didn't expect to go downtown and sit in a basement in the Hall of Justice and

watch a tape of my wife fucking somebody.

You think I don't know about you? Know what?

I know everything.

I know their names.

I know about the suite at the Fairmont Tower, sometimes your office.

I'm not stupid, Matt.

Is that why you did it?

What, did the tape turn you on?

Don't you ever talk to me like that again.

Do you understand me?

What are you doing here?

I need to talk to you.

I can't talk to you, Trina. You know that.

I need your help, David. I'm afraid.

Afraid of what?

Who am I speaking to?

Can I come in?

Come on in.

I didn't know Kyle was taping any of it.

I knew they were powerful men, but I had no idea he was using them.

He told me they were friends of his.

How many were there?

A lot. I don't know. I lost track.

How could you let them do this to you? They didn't do anything to me, David.

It was my choice. I liked it. I was in control.

What about Matt?

Don't fuck your husband up. That's not what I'm talking about.

What did you tell him?

Nothing.

He only knows about the man on the tape.

Who were the others?

Men with money.

Reputations.

I didn't have to fall in love with them, David.

It was safe and... At least I thought it was.

David, I know too much.

If one of them killed Kyle and Patrice, I could be next.

I think you should leave. I know too much. I know you love me.

Don't do this.

Don't do this.

You killed Medford.

Where are you going?

San Francisco DA.

There's our last link to Jade.

Anyone who's ever seen her is either dead or suffering from penile amnesia.

Jade doesn't exist anymore.

Careful. He nearly stood on the murder weapon.

He was obviously killed with that.

Anyway, there doesn't appear to be any forced entry.

His brother came over to have dinner with him.

Found the body.

The brother has a key.

He's still warm.

He's only been dead an hour.

How long?

An hour.

Where's the phone?

It's right up there at the top of the stairs.

Hey, your friend Trina sure gets around.

She couldn't have done this.

Why not?

She was with me.

Maria. Maria, it's Mr. Corelli.

Yes, is Mrs. Gavin home?

No, okay.

How about Mr. Gavin?

Okay, would you tell Mr. Gavin that I went to my apartment, that I will be

home at my apartment?

Right. Thank you, Marie.

Where the hell are you going? David!

Jesus.

Hello. Hello.

You fucked her, didn't you?

Matt, where is she?

Matt, where is she? She's in trouble.

Maria? Maria, are you in your room?

Anybody here?

Matt?

Matt?

Katrina Gavin.

1100 Hillsboro.

No, Hillsboro. Talking to one of your boyfriends?

People go bad.

They were cleaning up your shit.

They were just two loyal supporters.

Two supporters who got carried away.

They just wanted to see if Mrs. Gavin had any more pictures of the governor.

They acted purely on their own, out of misguided loyalty.

Kyle Medford was shaking people down. He had pictures of you, and he was killed

for it.

Patrice was in those pictures.

She was next, and then Henderson, who could ID everybody.

That left Trina Gavin.

Why are you wasting the governor's time?

Anything happens to Trina Gavin, I have a roll of film with you and a dead

hugger.

And what if something happens to you?

Leave her alone.

Ready, darling?

We're going to be late.

When did you get these?

Kyle Medford showed them to me the day before I killed him.

You knew when you killed him.

He was a scumbag.

He would have taken us both down.

I told you.

I will never let anyone hurt you.

You know what I think it is?

Hysterical blindness.

Do me a favor, Trina.

Next time we make love,

you introduce me to Jade.

was a scumbag.

He would have taken us both down.

I told you.

I would never let anyone hurt you.

But I don't remember any of it.

You know what I think it is?

Hysterical blindness.

Do me a favor, Trina.

Next time we make love,

Introduce me to Jade.

Voiceless song in an ageless light.

Season, the coming dawn.

First it flight, a calling there.

Where the call moves the storm.