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Okay, my sweet boy.

Today's the day you take your first step. Here we go. Come on. Speed,

passion, sacrifice.

Quoting Matt?

You're getting desperate.

Don't you dare tell him, and yes I am. Dex doesn't need inspiration. Come on.

He needs motivation. You've been motivating my son by treating him like a

racehorse? He's got the heart of Seabiscuit. I told you, no practicing.

I don't want to miss his first step.

Come on, baby.

You're so strong. You can do it. Come on.

You can do it. You can do it. Do you have time for this, honey?

My morning's clear.

Oh, yeah.

Client prep work's done. I'm good. You're still in your pajamas.

Clyde's going to be here any minute.

Come here, my love.

Do not put him down until I get back.

Okay.

Hey, buddy.

You want to try working the pole?

Costa Rica. Yoga retreat.

That's where my mom, Ida, met him.

Mike. Next thing I know, he's moving in with her.

Some couples move fast.

Not mom. She divorced my dad when I was 18.

Never dated.

She just...

Threw herself into her business.

Cabbagesy in closets. That's us.

The decluttering queens of Victoria.

We're about to launch our 12th franchise.

Congratulations. That's not easy.

It isn't. That's why I pushed her to take this vacation.

She hadn't been anywhere in six years.

I had no idea she'd pick up a parasite.

I'm referring to... Mike. Yeah. We, uh... We're getting the big picture.

The only good thing about him is his dog.

Wish she had a better owner. So you think Mike is pulling a romance scam on

your mom? I don't think. I know.

Okay. Then we should be able to get the evidence you need to convince your mom.

Won't be easy.

She's dead.

And he killed her.

What my head overlooks, the senses will show to my heart When it's watching for

lies, cause you can't escape my Private eyes, they're watching you

Private eyes They're watching you, watching you, watching you, watching you

May I ask how she died? Reports said

carbon monoxide poisoning Mom always drank her chamomile at night, kettle on

the stove.

Police say she left the gas on.

Were there detectors in the house? Two on every floor. Mom routinely replaced

the batteries every solstice. My mom survived a childhood fire.

She's vigilant about safety, which is why this wasn't an accident.

You think maybe Mike switched out the batteries?

Yes, that's exactly what I think. And where was Mike the night she died?

Conveniently at a Blue Rodeo concert.

He came home after midnight, found my mom, and called 911.

Or at least that's the story he told police.

I don't know. I just know that he did it.

You've been thinking about this a lot.

Only every minute of every day.

Zona, did Mike benefit financially from your mother's death?

Most of my mom's money is missing.

He got his name on the deed of her house.

Wow. And how was he with you at the funeral?

He was a no-show.

Emails I send bounce back. His phone's disconnected.

It's intentional.

But isn't he living at your mom's? He sold it.

I drove by a week ago and saw the sign.

I snuck in during the open house to get a few of my mom's things.

My mom's big life.

Reduced to a few banker's boxes.

Do you have a last name for this Mike? Or a recent photo?

A friend snapped a pic of him while she was in Tofino last week.

That's him. Mike Morantz.

Okay. Well, if we can find evidence of what he's done, you should be able to

get your mother's money back. It's not about the money. I want you to get him

to confess.

I know that he did it. But the police won't do anything without any proof. You

have to get me that proof.

Extracting a murder confession, that's... The only way my mom gets

justice.

Please.

You're my last hope.

Tiffino, here we come.

Hey,

Brad. It's been a while. Miss you, brother. Guess what?

You finally caught that dive you took at the Summer Hill Charity Classic?

Never. The boys and I are in town for a golf trip. We're teeing off in an hour.

You are?

Hanny wants you riding with him. Get your ass over here, Shadow.

We're playing 36 up at Vancouver Golf Club. No, man. I'm on Vancouver Island.

Yeah, dude.

I know.

No, you're in Vancouver.

I'm on Vancouver Island. There's a difference.

Ever hear of a plane?

When's the last time we all hit the links?

Hey, Ray got us our burner phones. She's going to camp out here while we're gone.

Do you want to kiss Dex one last time before we hit the road? Because I'm

going to.

Really wish I could, buddy.

Sona is like a baby robin who fell from the nest. So fragile.

Extracting the confession is going to be a first for us. There's no guarantee

Mike's still in Tofino. He could be gone by now.

Last done sighting is all we got.

So we have to find Mike, befriend him, and establish enough trust that he'll

confess to murder.

It's a three-phase operation.

Like you, folding a faded sheet. How Marie Kondo does it, I'll never know.

I found our Mike on CareerMaker. He's one of nine Mike Morantzes. He calls

himself an independent day trader, which means unemployed and broke.

Based on what Sona told us, Mike walked away with $3.1 million of Ida's estate

and avoided criminal charges.

The man was calculating.

Careful. Probably even more so now.

Hey, Rain. Is he really your biological brother?

Brain cells don't always favor siblings equally.

Did you get our new persona social pages up? I did. I also spotted the giant

soaker tub upstairs.

Me soaker tub is Sue soaker tub. Hey, what do you got on this Mike guy? I ran

a search on exotic retreats similar in price range to where Mike met Ida, then

ran photos through facial recognition software. Oh, very minority report.

I found hits in Australia, New Zealand, Senegal, Tahiti, and Hawaii. Oh, wow.

Like at a soul patch era.

He's truly a criminal. Every photo is tagged Mike M or Michael. So it's

probably Mike and Tofino, too. Same name, easy to remember.

Yeah, easy to change location or hair, but hobbies? You do what you like in

your off time, no matter who you are. So if he's into yoga and into Tofino... Oh,

joy. We only have 11 yoga studios for you to infiltrate. Soul patch will be a

full beard by the time we finish.

Who's the guy doing The Endless Summer?

The famous surf pilgrimage?

Surfers try to do the whole circuit.

Obviously not that famous.

Lucky I lent you my board, Matt.

I expect a thank you in the mail.

Hey, my property, my mailbox, my... Rain, call us if you find more.

We can't be meandering the beaches from dawn till dusk, checking out surfers

hoping to find Mike. Speak for yourself.

I know I could use a surf.

You know there'll be more golf trips with the boys. Yeah, it's all good.

We need to know more about Mike. Maybe there's something in Ida's boxes that

could help us. I'll call Sona, see if she can send over some pics.

Whoa, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Oh, no, no, no.

Did you see that? Did that just happen?

Oh.

Dex walked.

Aren't they supposed to do that? Maybe he didn't. I wasn't even rolling the

rod. I bet he didn't. Okay, let's make sure that he doesn't walk this weekend.

Pinky promise?

Are you more of a blood oath person? Do you always make things harder than they

need to be?

I don't do babies. It's in my contract.

You got a contract?

Do you have any snacks?

It's not a car ride without snacks.

Snacks lead to crumbs, and crumbs lead to my car looking like yours.

Don't car shame me. I get hungry.

You have no respect for Napa Leather. How are we still together?

We're both too tired to start dating again.

So anything in the photos Sona sent? No more photos of Mike.

Lots of family heirlooms, though.

Huh. Tarot card. Looks like Ida was a bit of a seeker. No, that tracks.

Woman changed batteries on solstices.

It's the Wheel of Fortune card. Something in her life was going to

change. Enter Mike Morantz. Yikes.

For Elvis.

Coastal View Animal Hospital.

Sona said Mike had a dog. Maybe his name's Elvis.

It took conazole cream. Try saying that three times.

Maybe the fat has updated contact info for Mike.

Well, pulling a lead off a dog's prescription.

This job keeps things fresh for sure.

I just think you wasted so many years in the pros.

You just wish you had me as a partner earlier.

All right, last pit stop. You ready? Oh, I've been waiting to bust out this

disguise since we restarted the agency.

Hey, Rain. Coastal View Animal Hospital confirmed that Elvis is Mike's Bernie's

mountain dog. They treated him for a ringworm. Dex goes through a pet phase.

We're sticking with goldfish. They said that Elvis is overdue for a refill, but

Mike went MIA. So I called all of the vets in Tofino, and one of them now

treats Elvis.

His owner goes by Mike Mason.

Mike Morantz is now Mike Mason. The number that he gave the vet is the wild

surfing.

Swanky resort.

Well, he can afford it with the money he scanned.

Great work, Rain.

remote resort he's lying low well too bad for him because dolores has his

number and she's coming for him dolores that's the name you're going with what

were you born in 1932 it's the perfect cover name it's uncommon but common

enough to be memorable that's pi 101.

what about the jessica rabbit hair sona's mom was a well-off red-headed

divorcee Begging on our romance scammer having a type. As long as he's into

women who were on The Real Housewives of Tofino.

Don't mock me, Mr.

80s washed-out Brit rock guitar player.

I am Patrick Reeves, surfer.

It's a riff on the actor's names in Point Break. Neither of them have a

mustache. Yeah, took a little creative license.

I would have gone Keanu Swayze.

Anyhow, I was thinking we should divide and conquer when we make contact with

Mike. Yeah, it sounds good.

It's going to feel weird, though, working a case solo.

I've gotten so used to carrying you. I know you have, honey.

Gosh, it's been years since I've been single. It's going to feel... Sad?

Lonely? Depressing?

Exhilarating? But don't worry.

There's nothing to worry about.

Oh, I'm not worried. Your game's not exactly on point.

What? I've got great game.

Whatever you say, Dolores. Hey, at least I'm not a one-trick pony. You with your

baby blues.

They worked on you.

Bus stop's coming up. I'm the one taking the bus?

Dolores doesn't take the bus.

Come on.

Quick, last kiss before you go.

Oh, Jesus, Dolores. You are pure evil.

Don't forget your surfboard, dude.

Sunset surfboard.

Very nice.

Thanks, man.

Patrick Reeves.

Got a favorite spot out here?

You're smart to go into the trades. Only way to make money these days.

Yeah, I work the island. When surf season hits, I just want to be in the

water, you know? Yeah.

Fix this on a favor.

Must have a tight crew.

Yeah, I'm tight with a few guys.

Maybe I'll see you around.

Yeah, take it easy, bro.

Hey. Hey, Will, quick question.

Left kidney's got your name on it. Keep your organs to yourself. The hardcore

surfers out here, where do they surf?

Chesterman Beach.

We'll bet my right kidney on it.

Hey, the front desk said that Mike

Mason's a surf instructor here. I tried to get into a lesson, but he's booked

deep into next week.

Weird, his name's not on the resort staff page, but it does list a housing

policy. Maybe he lives in one of the cabins there?

Oh, good thinking.

And the cabins are?

Past the spa along the west trail.

Spa? Ooh, Dolores can already feel that massage.

Elvis?

Elvis, your human home?

Last time I listened to you, Will.

Hey.

Figured it out.

Yeah. Wasn't hard.

Mike. Yeah. Check out this dude's sunset.

Hey, do I know you from somewhere?

Don't think so.

Patrick Graves.

So is this an original 76 Willis sunset? Maybe 78?

What year is it?

You don't know the year?

Elvis! What are you doing out here, bud?

Hey, does anyone know who owns this lost dog?

Yeah, yeah, he's mine. Hey!

Oh, I found him wandering up by the road. I've been looking for his owner.

Well, how can I repay the beautiful woman for finding my best friend?

She could use a drink.

Okay.

So, how is a woman like you still single?

Well, if you asked my ex, he'd say, I am a force no man can handle.

Maybe you just haven't met the right man yet.

Someone thinks highly of him.

I live in Victoria.

Have you ever been? Yeah, I lived there for a minute, but I came out here to

clear my head.

Oh. Why'd you have to do that?

So, are you here for R&R?

Business? No, a little Alamo-me time.

I did very well on my last divorce.

Something's off. I'll say. These drinks are definitely watered down.

That chick who found Elvis?

No way he was wandering by the road.

Dogs do escape.

How'd the dog get out of the house?

Mike!

Odessa.

Are you having a good time with my boyfriend?

Your boyfriend?

We should probably cancel the next round.

Next round?

You are the worst, Mike.

Do not follow me! Sorry.

She'll get over it. You know what they say, it's always better to ask

forgiveness than permission.

Why do I feel like I know you? What did you say your name was again?

That's Patrick Reeves.

I've been out in Hawaii for a spell. You been there recently?

Why are you trying to convince us that you're some kind of surfer using a

totally fake name?

Swayze Keanu ripoff or what?

What's your game here?

Shade.

Matt Shade.

Matt the Shadow Shade, dude. That's who it is. Wait, hold up. You lied?

Yes, okay, fine.

I am.

I'm Matt Shade.

Look, I was just trying to enjoy a little downtime without the circus that

usually follows me. I've been trying to place you all day, man. We got a legend

in our midst here.

Thank you.

No, seriously, I got a number 37 jersey at home. Why don't you buy me a drink?

I'll sign it for you.

Deal.

Okay.

Awesome, man. Yeah.

Hey, you're not supposed to be calling me.

How you feeling?

Oh, you know, cock blocked and sunburned. I'm sorry, I'm having trouble

hearing you. My ears are still ringing from all the compliments Mike was giving

me. Oh, I hope your bed has bed bugs.

Listen, we're surfing in the morning. I'm in with him. Okay, well, just keep

the championship stories to a minimum.

Hey, whatever it takes to get that confession.

Why is it, no matter how many hotel key cards they give me, it's the first thing

I lose?

So, uh, you gonna miss having me there with you tonight?

Do you mean sleep like a rock without you hogging the duvet?

The lock on my suitcase is open.

I haven't started unpacking yet.

What do you mean yet? You never unpack in hotels.

I left Giraffe standing up.

What? You brought our son stuffy? He's got other ones.

Besides, I wanted a dex memento. I miss him.

You mean you didn't want Will to coax him into walking?

You have your truth. I have mine.

Ant, listen.

If you think someone broke in, I'm coming over there. No.

It's too risky.

You know what? There's no one here.

I'm safe.

Well, something's up. Who would break into a rich woman's hotel room and just

move a stuffy?

Odessa? After seeing me and Mike have a drink, she left that bar fast.

I know, it sounds a little extreme.

Maybe someone found your lost key card?

Yeah, but why come in here and take nothing? Which takes us back to Odessa.

We should make nice with her. She might have some intel on Mike.

I'm surfing with him at five. Somehow, I'm still getting up at the crack of

dawn, even without Dex.

Listen, about his first steps.

I could have just gone ahead.

No.

I'm mom PI, and I'm killing it.

Killing it with a side of kleptomania?

I can't believe I'm spending the morning surfing with Matt Shade. Dude, I am old

news. Shut up.

Why are you in Tofino?

Are you going to lie about that, too?

Are we going to talk or are we going to surf?

Buying the most expensive coffee in town and tipping huge army forgiveness.

If I would have known he was spoken for, I never would have had a drink with him.

You're not who I'm really mad at anyway.

How do you like it? Just black.

My first husband was quite the flirt.

But at the end of the day, he always came home to me.

Those are beautiful drawings. Are you a potter? Yeah.

my work is influenced by my time in florence spent some time in geneva too

and then also osaka where i studied japanese martial arts for a few years

wow those aren't cheap cities are you working through men like i am well the

one bonus of being from a rich dysfunctional family has fun oh nice

so how long have you and mike been together pretty much as soon as he came

to town we moved in it's very whirlwind But he did warn me that he moves fast.

Well, I need to hear more about that story.

Do you want to grab a drink later?

I'll text you.

Great.

We look every day.

Oh, these heels.

Mance is committed to being as easy as mojitos.

Vincent Jabur. Yeah, I can dig into it.

No, no, no, no.

Hey, okay.

Hey, that did not happen, okay? We did not walk this weekend.

If Angie asks, we have to tell her a kind lie. I'm not lying to my boss.

Only one of them. And you're not lying.

You're just helping a brother kind lie to his sister. Your morality's still

intact. Nothing kind comes from a lie plus deceit.

Seems off-brand for you.

My mother was a nurse.

And sometimes what really helped her patients was just a seedling of hope.

And her kind lies helped those seedlings grow.

And her patients were better for it.

If it's Angie Kindly.

Kindly.

Hi, Angie.

Vincent has a P.I. license. Can you? Yeah, I can jump on that. Is she asking

about Dex? You're hearing the conversation.

Thanks, boys.

I haven't had a day like this in a long time.

Really? How come?

Life ties you down, you know?

Can't seem to get away unless it's circled on the calendar.

I just thought I'd have more freedom at this point in my life.

And I'm going through a messy separation.

My ex just can't seem to accept that it's over.

All you gotta do is write for you.

Always.

No matter who gets hurt.

You really think you can inflict damage with that? I will club you. Why is a

private eye from Seattle tailing me?

Because I'm after the same guy you are.

I was hired by a client to track the man who conned his mother.

A romance scam?

Yeah. Con artist went by Mike Martin.

A.K.A. Mike Marantz, Mike Mason.

Why did you break into my cabin?

I overheard you talking about Mike, and I wanted to make sure that, uh...

We can work together on this. I already have a partner.

Even if my question is use of mustaches.

Okay. Well, I work alone, so I could use fresh eyes on things.

Come on.

I've been on this guy for five months.

Five months?

Yeah, I guess I can hear what you've got.

Oh, you know where my cabin is. I'll meet you there in ten. Okay.

Dolores, you can do better than Mr.

Hawaiian Shirt.

Don't sell yourself short.

So, Ida wasn't his first scam. He's a serial con.

Four others and your client's mom.

Same pattern every time. He meets them on vacation, then moves fast.

Every single woman I spoke to said Mike understood them in a way no one else

did. A killer who does his homework.

Yeah, but why?

None of his other cons involve murder.

$3.1 million estate.

Okay, how do you do it then, huh?

Killer, I mean. Carbon monoxide poisoning. He used a rock concert as an

alibi. So either he teleported himself between the venue and her home, or... I

knew it. My theory and your case confirms it.

He has an accomplice.

You know, I was thinking about your situation, Shadow.

Things got messy with this woman that I love, too.

Oh, yeah?

What happened?

Just a random tragedy of life.

She's gone now.

I'm wrecked.

Couldn't get out of bed for weeks.

Mace, shut up already.

Let's call it a day.

Yeah, okay. Cool.

Hey,

thing is, I'm still thirsty.

I know a good spot.

All right.

Must be tough, huh?

This gig with a rug rat at home?

Some days are harder than others.

Probably missing his first step right now.

You know what comes after firsts in life?

Seconds. Not much difference.

That's Mike's new girlfriend.

She wants me to come over and bring a swimsuit. You think she's his next mark?

Trust fund baby. Not close with her family?

Fish in a barrel.

I sent a photo of her to my contact back home just for extra recon.

You should go then. We can pick all this up later. My brain's fried anyway. Yeah,

that's what happens when you drink on the job.

Dolores! You made it!

Hey!

Okay, forget about the wine shirt guy.

Micah's friends with a pro hockey player.

Really?

Matt, this is Dolores.

Baby, Matt, the shadow shape.

Oh, the curler.

I don't usually date athletes. Too high maintenance.

Same reason I stay away from divorcees. Yeah, Matt's last wife was a real piece

of work by the sounds of it. Was she?

Huh. Yeah, my ex was, too.

That guy could really get under your skin.

Total neat freak. Who likes those?

I'll tell you who doesn't.

Slavs.

His nighttime routine?

Twice as long as any Vogue editors.

She used to call it the five-second rule, but let's be honest, it's eating

off the floor.

M&Ms, olives, charcuterie. He could never.

Just not be right. Always had to have the last word. What he spent in speeding

tickets was close to a small country's GDP.

Used to take my car and bring it back empty. What kind of partnership is that?

Just read the wine list in the car. Nobody wants to debate the merits of a

Rioja at the table. Put the cap on.

Nobody likes dried out toothpaste.

Am I right?

Oh, that's me.

Excuse me.

She's spicy, huh?

Yeah, I'll say.

She kind of reminds me of someone.

Uh, we are all out of beer, so I'm gonna go on a quick booze run.

Mikey, does Elvis need to be walked?

Yeah, I was just about to do that.

We're gonna get out, but you guys stay. Enjoy yourselves.

Okay.

See you later.

You know, I only leave the cap off the toothpaste because I know you're going

to brush after me. I don't care.

I miss you, Everett.

So Mike opened up to me about Sona's mom today. It was weird. There was

real remorse when he was speaking.

Well, even a sociopath can faint a heart after six hours in the sun.

We need to wire you tomorrow.

Vincent's sure he uses an accomplice.

Adrian definitely doesn't want Mike talking to me about Ida. Weird.

That was Vincent on the phone. He said he found something. He wants me to meet

him at the beach in 30.

I'll go with you.

Mike and Odessa played Cupid. We can be seen together now.

You just want to make sure I won't replace you with Vincent.

Yeah, maybe.

I texted Rain to look into Adrian, and Will hasn't answered me about Dex

walking. Do you think he's ignoring me? No, he probably just lost his phone in

the diaper bag again.

Or the fridge.

Didn't Vincent say to meet him here?

Yeah. Maybe we're early.

Give him a call.

I didn't expect it to hit this hard. We've seen dead bodies.

That was before Dex.

If anything happens to us, we're going to miss more than one milestone.

Wait, it still could be an accident.

We're jumping to murder. Because Mike's a killer.

Killers kill.

Or Vincent was drinking and tripped and hit his head on the rock. Oh my God,

you've been swazied by Mike. I don't even know what that means, but do you

really think that Mike discovered Vincent was a P.I. and then murdered him

on a public beach?

That's exactly what I'm saying. Mike left a walk of Elvis.

Or... Or maybe he got Adrian to kill Vincent. Okay, so the two men cross

paths. A confrontation ensues. Mike kills Vincent with a rock and then makes

it look like an accident?

There's a lot of ifs and maybes in that theory, Everett.

The one if I'm sure about is if we blow her covers now, we're never going to get

that confession out of Mike, which means Sona never gets justice for her mom.

Right. We let the cops do their thing. We get the confession and give them

everything. Which means it's about that time.

Okay. Easy.

I'm not a sheep.

You're not a hairless cat either. Listen, I think you need to switch gears

with Mike. I don't think you need to shift gears with that razor.

We're running out of time. You need to get tough with him. No, no.

Switching gears is too risky.

I have to work in the bromance angle.

It's not risky. It's just building on what you already built. You know what?

Go bad cop on him. And then he's going to over-talk, he's going to share more

than he planned to get back to good cop. Bingo, bango. Confession slips out.

Bingo, bango. Okay, Dolores. Hey, uh, Vincent told you he found something. Any

idea what he was talking about? No.

No, I've been racking my brain.

I texted Rain last night. Let's see if she responded yet.

It's scary to think that whatever he found got him killed.

Oh, she did it. She found a photo of Adrian at the same Blue Rodeo concert as

Mike. That puts Adrian in Victoria the night that Ida died. He might be the

accomplice. Yeah.

All right, I gotta roll. Adrian, Mike, and I are going for a jog. Okay. I'm

worried about Odessa, so I'm just gonna make an excuse to check in on her. Okay.

Be careful today.

Extra, extra, extra careful.

The word extra is starting to lose all meaning.

Baking sesh gone wrong? My father is a pathological liar.

He had funny little adjectives for them too, but they were lies.

Your mother must have had the patience of a saint. She divorced him. That was

going to be my second guess. The byproduct of living with a pathological

liar is... Unbridled creativity?

Trust issues.

Oh. Only lazy people lie because they don't take the time to find the right

way to tell the truth.

Huh.

Never thought of it that way.

So, we are ripping off your kind lie band-aid today.

Exhibit A.

Me, circa grade nine. I had pink eye, food in my teeth, bad fit.

I look ugly. Do you agree?

Whoa, cool it with the you word.

You look like a very happy kid.

Will, you can't hurt my feelings. I know I look bad in this photo, so repeat

after me.

You look ugly.

All I see is inner beauty.

I'm gonna bring this look back. Do you think it'll be a hit on campus?

Little rain on the prairie. Totally see it.

I'm sorry, Rain. A world without kind lies is too mean for me.

Hey, I can respect your point of view.

But will Dex, or will his uncle's kind lies let him down too?

Hey! Hey!

You sweat?

Uh, yeah, sure. I love a good sweat, but I thought we were going jogging. Yeah, I

know. Adrian Bale said he has some stuff to do, so screw the jog, right?

All right, they say you do 20, but do, like, 40.

Tell them.

Yeah.

Come on, man. Don't make me spit so long.

It's taking so long, brother.

We used to do this for weigh-ins. It helps sweat out the booze.

Hey, um... I haven't been honest with you, Mike.

What's up?

There's a story coming out about me.

Doesn't make me look like a good guy.

Your ex?

Yeah.

Smeared campaign, but the thing is... Part of it's true.

I mean, I'm a good guy. I've just done some crappy things, you know?

Thanks for telling me, man. Yeah.

Yeah, truth is, I've done some stuff that I'm not too proud of either,

brother. Like what?

I kind of went on a run where I would sweep top rich women into giving me

their money.

How'd you pull that off?

It worked with someone that I trusted.

Yeah.

They'd reach the mark. I'd go in.

I'm the stranger who knows them better than anyone else in their life.

They fall in love. I get access to the accounts.

And by the time they realize the con... I skip town.

Well, if they were rich, then no one really got hurt, right?

Unless someone did get hurt?

Yeah, I did.

I fell for a mark.

She was a little bit older than me, but...

Yeah, I fell really hard.

And then, uh, some bad stuff happened.

My partner didn't like it. I mean, like, really didn't like it.

Odessa?

Oh, hey.

Odessa was gonna check on my chakras.

She's on her way.

Okay, I'll come back then.

Or stay.

Chill.

What happened, Mace?

You know, she never met me.

She'd be alive.

I wouldn't be dead.

What? She's dead?

Did you?

No, no.

I didn't kill her.

I think I know who did, though.

Oh, does it say how long she'd be?

Not long.

We missed you at the hot tub.

Not a fan of being a fifth wheel.

Did you hear about the guy who died?

Yeah. Awful. I swear. I saw you talking to him the other day.

Me?

Yeah. You also found Elvis.

Except how'd Elvis get out of the cabin?

Sorry I'm late.

My friend needed advice and she went on and on and...

Adrian, you left Elvis in our room. You know he hates that.

Please just take him for a walk or something.

Yeah.

I am so sorry that you had to wait with him. He's been so weird today.

Yeah.

You know, we should get out of here. It's really hot. No, no, no. Hold on,

Nate. What happened to that woman? No, let's just go, Shadow.

I think you're a liar, Mike.

I think you killed that woman. Back off, man. I'm telling you the truth. You're a

murderer trying to cover his tracks and you're working with Adrian. Admit it.

Adrian?

There you are.

There you are again.

There's who?

Angie sent me a picture of a woman.

My AI software found her at each of the locations Mike was at during his endless

summer. She's even in Victoria, just not at the concert.

Is that good or bad?

My Reiki master in Japan told me that I have a special gift for healing Chi.

I don't have time to explain. You need to come with me. But, Dolores! You are

in danger. We need to get out of here before Adrian and Mike come back. What

are you talking about? Give me my bag! What are you doing?

Tarot? Yeah, I got that set in Morocco.

That's the advice my friend needed.

I didn't have the heart to tell her I was missing a card.

The Wheel of Fortune.

You knew Ida.

You gave Ida a reading. Who are you, really? You turned on the gas while Mike

was at the concert.

I shouldn't see that in your cards.

You know, I think I'm gonna put Dolores on permanent

vacation. Are you sure?

I'm kinda into that wig.

Did you listen to Rain's voicemail? Yeah.

Odessa's been to every place Mike's been in the past six years. They are long

-time partners, not just professional.

It must have been quite the betrayal when he fell for Ida. And Odessa killed

her because of it. The resort CCTV caught Vincent confronting Odessa. The

police figure, she pushed him. And the only place Wanderlust is taking her now

is a prison cell.

Mm-hmm.

Can you believe that?

He actually looks hurt that you played him.

I think you know people.

Yep.

Private investigators, huh?

We were just doing our jobs.

Bye, Condeos.

Hey, do you know anyone who wants a dog?

I want to get in touch with Vincent's clients when I get home. Make sure they

know the case got solved.

You got a big heart when you're not decking murderers.

At least Sona and the other victims will get some money back now those two are

facing charges.

Justice in her many colors.

Do you want to reach out to Brad when we get back?

Garbage bag sauna sweat earned you some R&R.

You know what? A few days ago I would have jumped at the chance. But now, the

only place I want to be is with you and our son.

We know it's a lot to absorb.

The good news is the real person who killed your mom is going to prison, and

despite everything, Mike really did love her.

It's nice to know she loved and was loved one more time, you know?

Thank you both so much.

I'm just so sad without her.

Losing a parent is learning to live with a hole in your heart. It takes time.

In the meantime, maybe we can help a little?

Hey, boy.

You said you wished you had a better owner, and now he needs a new one.

I'll take him.

My mom loved him so much.

It's going to make me feel close to her every day.

Hey, buddy.

Look who I found.

Hey, buddy.

Come here, little man.

Hello.

How are you doing?

I love you. What's going on?

Huh?

Okay.

I'm ready.

Did he walk?

Uh... He did.

I'm sorry you missed it.

That's okay.

Seconds are just as good. Heck yeah, they are.

Come on, Flapjack. Let's show Mommy what we can do. Let's show Daddy, too.

Come on, buddy. You can do it.

Let's go.

You ready, buddy?

Come on.

Come on, let's do it. Come on, buddy. Go, go,

go, go, go.

Let's go.

You can do it. You can do it.

That was a step.

Oh, my God. Look at that.

Keep going. Come on, come on. Oh, yeah. Yeah, come on.

There he is. You did it, you

little munchkin.