All language subtitles for Without.a.Trace.S01E14.The.Friendly.Skies.WEBRip.x264-ION10

( piano plays sad melody )

( sniffs )

♫ Oh, no, what´s this? ♫

♫ A spiderweb
and I´m caught in the middle ♫

♫ So I turn... ♫

WOMAN:
Linda?

Oh, hey.

What´s the matter?

I´m okay. It´s nothing.

Linda...

People aren´t who you think
they are, that´s all.

What are you talking about?

( breathes deeply )

Men, Veronica.
You know, the other species?

The ones that lie

and always
lets you down?

Mmm. Them.

Listen to me, sound like
a bitter, old hag.

It´s fine.

It´s life.

You want to talk about it?

When I get back.

Water my plants for me?

Don´t I always?

Have a safe flight.

Thanks.

Morning, Hot Stuff.

Good morning to you.

Late night last night?

A man´s got to do.

Yeah? Who´s the lucky?

I don´t kiss and tell,
you know that.

What do we have here?

All right, we got
Linda Schmidt,

32, single,
flight attendant.

She lives on East 38th
with two roommates.

Both members
of the friendly skies.

How long she been gone?

Well, one of her roommates
saw her pack up and head out

about 7:00 p.m.
night before last,

headed for a late-night
flight to Rome.

Never made it to the airport.

NYPD find this car?

Yeah, about an hour ago.

We got a carryon suitcase
in the front.

Fresh blood on the back seat,

and a knotted stocking
on the front seat.

What´s with
that knotted stocking?

Maybe for strangling.
Is the blood hers?

Forensics will let us know

in a couple hours.

She was on her way
to Kennedy?

How´d she end up
down here?

Something happened
on the way,

and they dumped
the car here.

Oh, something definitely
happened.

If that´s her blood,
there´s only one question:

where´d they dump the body?

You are such a pessimist.

She could have been assaulted
and kidnapped for all we know.

I bet that´s what you
told the cops, right?

Yeah. Until a body is found,
Linda Schmidt is ours.

Uh, this man she
was crying about,

you have no idea who he is?

Look, she was dating
somebody recently,

but she didn´t tell me

much about him,
and I didn´t want to push.

You never met him?

I don´t even know his name.

Or what he does.

You said earlier

that she left here at 7:00
for a midnight flight.

Is there any possibility that
she was stopping somewhere

on the way to the airport?

I don´t think she would have
been too into socializing

with the mood she was in.
Uh-huh.

Look, our other roommate
Walter,

he´ll be back later
from Toronto.

He might know more.

Walter?
What´s Walter´s last name?

Pagon.

Mmm, she´s in AA.

One day at a time.

So, what do you
think about that?

Turning everything over
to a higher power?

Hey, like John Lennon says,

"Whatever gets you
through the night."

Anything interesting?

Yep. She was on

an Internet dating service.

I´m so grateful

that you people are
here, I really am.

But I just
don´t understand

how this could be happening.

I mean, do you have any idea

where she might be?

We´re still just
gathering information.

But finding her car...
now, that´s something, right?

We hope so.

Do you have any idea what she

might have been doing
in that area?

Maybe it was this man
that she was seeing.

I don´t know.

What man?

It was all just this big secret.

I don´t get it.

She seemed so happy with him.

I saw her
just last week

and, I mean,
she was in such a good mood.

So, you sure?

Yeah, everything´s
great, really great.

So, when am I going
to get meet this mystery man?

Oh, we´ll see.

I don´t understand why you won´t
tell me anything about him.

I just don´t want to
jinx it, that´s all.

Well, as long as
you´re happy, I´m happy.

I am.

I really am.

Well, now you at least
have to tell me

what he does
for a living.

He´s a pilot.

Really? How old is he?

Mom.

All right, I´m sorry.

I´m just interested.

I know you are and
I appreciate it.

I just want to be careful.

Do you know when she started
seeing this pilot?

I don´t know.

A couple of months, maybe.

I don´t think she could keep
a secret from me

any longer than that.

Forensics just came in.

The blood in the car
is hers.

And the stocking matches
some of the nylons

found in her apartment.

We should get DNA results
in a few hours.

How is the wonderful world
of Internet dating?

Well, there´s no better way
to get to know your victim

than to hear what she has to say

about herself.

LINDA ( on computer ):
Well, I think I´m funny,

and charming and sensitive.

And I´m very romantic,

and I love to travel,

and generous and warm.

( laughs )

Oh, God, this is
so embarrassing.

This is what I have
to look forward to.

I´m going to take
one of these out.

What do you think of this:

Uh, Jumpin´ Jack Flash.

Divorced, two kids, bad knee,
grumpy workaholic.

It´s a pretty good sell, right?

My husband´s looking better
everyday.

Yeah, I´ll bet.

She hasn´t logged on
for about nine months.

But she hasn´t canceled
her account either.

Maybe she likes getting e-mails.

Well, I got the techs
working on it,

but doesn´t look like
she´s had any hits.

Not the last few
months at least.

How we doing with the pilot?

Danny and Samantha
are into it.

We´ll let you know.

We heard she was dating a pilot.

You have idea who that could be?

I don´t know
who told you that,

but I don´t buy it.

Why not?

Because it´s a small,
small world around here

and that´s very tough
to keep quiet.

You know, I heard
that you and her

had quite a scene
here the other day.

Some people went
as far as saying

that it looked like
a lover´s quarrel.

You want to tell me
about that?

Look...

it´s not for
a lack of trying

on my part--
she wasn´t interested.

Not anymore.

Been a while.

Yeah.

You seem pretty good
these days.

Yeah, I am. You?

I miss our times
together.

Yeah, well, another era.

( chuckles )

You seeing somebody?

Who is it?

Nobody you know.

Now, it´s not serious enough
that you and I can´t...

you know.

Oh, Joel.

What? I care about you.

Those days are over.

Why?

You´re married.

You know, you were a lot more
fun when you were drinking.

Linda...

It was a stupid thing to do,
but I was pissed off.

DANNY:
So, you grabbed her arm.

I wanted to apologize.

Always get physical
when things don´t
go your way?

That wasn´t it.

I...

You love her.

I don´t know.

( chuckles )

Maybe.

LINDA ( on computer ):
Oh, okay, that´s it
for my qualities.

Okay, pet peeves:

I´d have to say, when a man
projects his own issues onto me

that´s definitely one.

When a man is unable to own the
feelings which belong to him.

But I guess that´s kind
of the same thing, though.

Do you have a list
of her checks?

Some. Looking for anything
in particular?

Yeah, a shrink.

All right...

Yeah, I think there was one.
Let´s see.

Yeah, here´s one
made out to

an unspecified
Dr. Aaron Morrison.

A hundred bucks, but that was
a month ago, nothing since.

What about before that?

Yeah, here we go.

Another one six weeks ago.

Run that through
for me, will you?

We got four Aaron Morrisons
in New York City.

Business or residential?

Wait a minute.

Let´s check out her
cell phone records here.

Yeah, here we go.

She made a call

to an A. Morrison,
in Manhattan three days ago.

It was a 35-minute call.

Yep, there´s the match.

( phone ringing )

( answering machine ):
You´ve reached the office

of Dr. Morrison,
Clinical Psychologist.

I´m either with a patient
or out of the office.

Sometimes I know a thing or two.

Should I sit,
or should I lie down?

Whatever makes
you comfortable.

It´s been many years
since I´ve done this.

Perhaps I should, uh,
consider doing it again.

Well, I think
everyone ought to,

but then I´m biased.

What can I do for you,
Agent Malone?

I need to ask you some questions
about Linda Schmidt.

Has something happened to her?

She´s been missing for two days.

We found her car

with blood in it.

Oh, my God.

Could you tell me
about the last time
that you saw her?

Um...

I saw her for a session
a month ago.

A month ago.

And, uh...
what did she speak about?

I´m sorry,
I would like to help you,

but you know that anything
that´s said inside here

is entirely confidential.

Yes, I understand.

But I think there are some
questions that I can ask,

especially under
the circumstances.

Try me.

Where there any men
in Linda´s life

that would present
a danger to her?

No. Not that I can think of.

Any women?

No.

Was she a danger to herself?

No.

Even if she´d started
drinking again?

Any alcoholic would be.

Did she ever talk to you
about the new man in her life?

I´m sorry.
That one I can´t answer.

We know that she called you

three days ago, and that you
had a 35-minute conversation.

Can you tell me
what that was about?

Was she in trouble?

Was it an emergency?

There´s nothing in that phone
call that I can repeat to you.

I´m sorry

I would like to help you more.

Well, if there is anything

that you do think you can say
to us...

please give me call.

I will.

Thank you, Doctor.

Thank you.

Hey, Viv.

Check this out.

This is Linda Schmidt´s
credit card charges.

This just came in.

The Eon Hotel bar.

She closed her tab at 11:45 p.m.

the night she disappeared.

11:45. She wasn´t planning
on catching that flight.

She´s having
guy troubles,

blows off her job,

heads out for a night
on the town.

And that bar is a
major pick-up place.

How would you know?

I hear things.

Twenty-four dollars.

Doesn´t sound like
she was drinking 7-Up.

Not unless she was
drinking six of them.

Wait a minute.

Where is the Eon?

East 27th Street.

East 27th Street.

There was a woman,
same age as Linda,

murdered three weeks ago.

She was last seen
at the Platinum Hotel bar.

Yeah, it´s right around
the corner from the Eon.

Homicide, homicide, homicide...

Here it is.

Jessica Weaver,
strangled with a...

knotted stocking.

Same age, same physical type.

NYPD never found the killer?

Says here it´s still open.

Wow.

JACK:
First victim was Jessica Weaver.

29 years old, single,
brown hair,

five-five, medium build.

Not unlike Linda Schmidt.

DANNY:
What about her background?

Let´s see.

She was a marketing executive
at Vedder´s Publishing downtown.

Lived on the Upper West Side.

Time share
in the East Hamptons.

Lost of friends,
pretty outgoing.

That´s not like Linda
at all.

Well, if he´s
cruising the bars

their personalities may
have nothing to do

with why he´s
choosing them.

This could be cruising
of a different kind.

The NYPD believes
that Jessica Weaver

met her killer on the Internet.

Not the same Web site
as Linda´s,

but we have our techs
cross-referencing the activity

to make sure
there´s no overlap.

When was Weaver´s
body found?

The next day,

in the East River.

We´ve added extra boats
there and to the Hudson.

This doesn´t rule
out the pilot.

No, we will be
investigating
on two fronts.

Martin and Viv, I´m going to go
talk to the third roommate.

You two have a meeting with the
NYPD at the Eon in 15 minutes.

I want you to work on

the serial
killer angle.

Who´s our contact?

Eric Keller.

This should
be interesting.

Special Agent Taylor.

Special Agent Spade.

Greetings.

Eric.

It´s been too long.
You´ve, uh, you´ve been missed.

So, what can you tell us?

We think the killer found his
first victim on the Internet.

Invited her around the
corner to the Platinum,

and at some point,
he managed to slip

Rohypnol into
her drink.

And from there, she was history.

Roofie.
Sounds like a classy guy.

I want to talk
to the bartender.

I´ll let you guys catch up.

You look good.

Let your hair grow.

What can you tell me

about Jessica Weaver´s
Internet dating?

We´ve had an undercover unit
on it the last few weeks.

Put profiles
in all the big
dating services,

hoping to draw the guy out.

Maybe get a print
on a cocktail glass,

run it against what we´ve got.

Any luck?

Actually, we´ve been too lucky.

Our ladies have had more dates

in the last two weeks
than all of them combined

in the last
two years.
Got a list for me?

Ooh.

Very official.

Can you get me
a bit more background

on any
of these guys?

I´ll see what we can do.

Okay.

You know...

you don´t look too bad yourself.

Thanks.

But for a detective,
your investigating skills

are pretty poor.

I didn´t let my hair grow;
I cut it.

Yeah.

I´m going to go talk

to the bartender.

I´ll-I´ll take
the waitresses.

You did not have to do that.

Sure, I did.

Oh, God.

What do you got
from the bartender?

He says he doesn´t
remember seeing her.

He´s in the back,

hunting down her
credit card receipts.

Good.

She never closed
out her tab and
left her card.

But you closed
her out

at 11:45.
I don´t
remember.

I mean,
I must have looked around

and seen she wasn´t here
and ran it through.

I mean, it happens all the time.

I got a stack of cards
back here.

All right, thanks.

What´d she have to drink?

Two martinis.

She must have been wasted.

Off two drinks?

Well, if she´s
been clean for
a whole year,

half a beer could get her
in a hell of a lot of trouble.

Well, If she´s in
some kind of trouble,

I can tell
you who did it.

I´m all ears.

We were coming
out of the museum--

this was three days ago--

when out of nowhere,
this woman accosts her.

Hey, you bitch!

You ought to be ashamed
of yourself.

Excuse me?

( chuckles )

Oh, I know all about you.

Little girl lost

with her alcohol problem
and her daddy complex.

Who are you?

You´re sleeping with my husband,
you bitch.

That´s who I am.

Your husband?

I don´t know what
you´re talking about.

You better stay the hell
away from him.

Do you understand?

She had no idea

the man she´s been seeing
is married.

Who is he?
I don´t know.

And she wouldn´t tell me.
I mean, I didn´t even know

until that moment
that she was involved

with anyone.
Could he have been
a pilot?

Yeah, sure.

That happens
all the time.

We believe
that the man responsible

for Linda´s disappearance
has already killed one woman.

Oh, no.

Now, I´m going to need
your help, Dr. Morrison.

Well, I already told you.

I´d like to help, but...

I´ll tell you what.

Why don´t we... do this?

Why don´t I tell you
what I know

or I suspect?

And if I´m
on the wrong track,

you can refute it.

But if you remain silent,
I will take that

as a confirmation.

All right.

We can try that.

Thank you.

There days ago,
Linda was confronted

by the wife of her lover...

who is a pilot...

but is not Joel Landis,

who she used to have
an affair with.

She had no idea

that this other man--

this pilot-- was married,

until that day.

We´ve also discovered
that she was involved

in an Internet dating service.

I´m assuming that the two
of you talked about that.

We also believe
that she had

no real contact with
this service for at least

the last nine months.

( clears throat )

I will assume, then that the...

trauma of discovering
that this man was married

made her get in touch
with the man

that she´d been
corresponding with

from the Internet service

nine months ago.

I think that is very...

possible.

Okay, Dr. Morrison,
what I have here

is a list of the men

that we are investigating
as possible suspects.

Now, what
I´m going to do

is, I´m going to read
each one aloud.

Now, if you´ve never heard
the name before, just say no.

But if you recognize
a name, remain silent.

William Forest.

No.

James Earland.

No.

Michael Spitz.

No.

Richard Morgan.

Richard Morgan.

Thank you, Dr. Morrison.

You´ve been very helpful.

I hope you realize that
if you do apprehend this man,

I can´t testify against him.

I can guarantee you that your
role in this will be protected.

Thank you.

Hey.
Hey.

I talked to Keller.
You´re going to
stand in for his cop

and rendezvous with Richard
Morgan tonight at the bar.

Okay.

Your screen name is...

"Georgia Peach."

Here´s the complete file,

including all the e-mails that
were exchanged between Georgia

and Morgan this week.

What about my hair?

( lilting piano music plays )

Try to look a little less
desperate, will you?

Is there something going on
between those two?

Used to be.

Really?
That´s her type, huh?

Hey, are you jealous?

Jealous? What, are you crazy?

Okay. Guess I´m crazy.

Yeah.

Hey, here we go.

Georgia?

Richard.

Richard Morgan.
Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

God, you´re so much prettier
than in your picture.

Oh, gosh!

So are you.

I mean, well, you´re
not prettier. You´re...

( over radio ):
much more handsome.

I´m sorry. I´m, uh,
nervous, I guess.

I´ve never really
done this before.

I promise that I´ll, uh,
be gentle.

( laughter )

Oh, I guess, I guess
you have done this before?

Uh-uh, not-not for a while.

Oh, well, that´s good...
I guess.

Can I... can I get you
something to drink?

Sure. Um, just a club
soda would be great.

Be right back.
Okay.

( sotto ):
All right, I´m going to play it
prudish with this one.

Hope he takes the bait.

He´s coming your way.

She says to me, like,
"I want to break up."

And I´m like,
"Break up?"

Hey, can I get a club soda
and a beer?

You know
what I´m saying?

I gave her this,
I gave her that, I...

MARTIN:
Well, I understand
completely.

And what kills me is that I´d
go back to her, you know?

Hey, the guy that just ordered
the club soda and the beer?

You seen him before?

No.

I need you to think, man.

This is important, okay?

I´m telling you.
I´m good with faces. No.

All right.

So, I hope you like this place.

I mean, I don´t really

come here that much,

but it´s close to
where I live, so...

No, it´s great.
I, uh... I like it.

Oh, good. It´s... You´ve
never been here before?

No. I´ve been to the, uh...
the Platinum

around the corner
but never here.

Listen, I just want
to say something

right off the bat,
and I know

this may sound presumptuous,
but...

I just want to take things slow,
you know?

Is that okay?

Sure, of course.

Oh, good.

So-so do I.
So do I.

All right, I´m so
relieved. That´s good.

I´m sorry. I´m going
to go powder my nose,

and I´ll-I´ll
be right back.

Mm-hmm.
Okay.

He´s going for it.

Morgan,
you are under arrest

for the murders of Jessica
Weaver and Linda Schmidt.

Hey, what the hell
are you doing?

Relax, just relax, relax.

Did we get him?
Got him.

Right on.

My client doesn´t
remember where he was
the night of that murder,

but he has a solid alibi

for Tuesday night.

I´m all ears.

He was on a date
with a woman

named Rachel O´Connor.

She´s a paralegal.

They had drinks
at the Soho Lux till midnight,

then he spent the night
at her place.

It´s rock-solid.

Is there any way we can contact
this Rachel O´Connor?

Met her on the Internet.

He says he has
her number written down

on a pad at home.

JACK:
Well, we´re combing
his place right now.

Let´s hope for his sake,
we find it.

( unintelligible radio
transmission )

Bet you a nickel,
this is Rohypnol.

What´s this?

I don´t know.
What is it?

"Rachel O´Connor."

You keeping something
from me?

It´s Morgan´s alibi.

I don´t know why
you´re territorial,

especially since
this should be

our case.

Right. Well, we still have
a missing body

and for all we know,

there´s more so,
if you´ll excuse me...

Hey...

Hey, Georgia...
nice work last night.

SAMANTHA:
Thank you.

MARTIN:
It´s scary,

this Internet dating.

Dating in general.

Yeah, but meeting people

on the computer?
Come on.

Oh, I don´t know.

Have you tried it?

No.

Hey, you think
it´s easy

being surrounded by
guys with guns all day?

I thought you liked
guys with guns.

I like the guns.

More goodies
from the medicine cabinet.

Ativan.

That´s heavy stuff.

Yeah, it´s
anti-anxiety.

Apparently
it wasn´t working.

Well, that´s
not the point.

Ten to one odds this was
prescribed by a psychiatrist.

JACK:
I´m not screwing around,
Dr. Franklin.

If you knew that your patient

murdered Jessica Weaver
three weeks ago,

you had a duty
to inform.

No, I did not.

Did he confess to you about her?

I can´t tell you
and you know that.

I can have you subpoenaed
and you will lose your license.

I´ve been struggling with this.

Believe me, I have.

Look, Jessica Weaver´s
already dead.

If anything happens
to Linda Schmidt,

it´s gonna be
on your head.

Even if a patient
confesses to a crime

I only have a duty to inform

if I believe
he will harm someone else.

I didn´t know he would.

We found Rohypnol
in his apartment.

We know he had Internet
contact with Jessica Weaver

and this is the DNA report
from the autopsy.

His DNA matches perfectly.

What do you want?

Get him to tell us
where Linda Schmidt´s body is

and maybe you can
keep him off death row.

Do you understand
the impact of DNA today?

Yeah, I know

what DNA means.

We just got through
with Rachel O´Connor

the girl who was
with him the night

Linda went missing.

She remembers
drinking a lot

leaving the Soho Lux
around 11:00.

The next thing she remembers
is waking up on her couch

the next morning, half naked.

Here´s the thing-- if he
slipped her a roofie,

took her back
to her apartment,

raped her, there´s no way

he´d make it back
across town to meet Linda

and there´s nothing
in her phone records

or e-mails that
tie her to him.

So the two bars
around the corner
from each other,

the stalking,
the Internet dating

is what,
just a coincidence?

There´s got to be
someone else.

Someone who wanted
to make it look

like a serial killing.

It´s got to be someone
with a real motive

that they copycat,
tied the motive.

The pilot´s wife.
We haven´t found her

or the pilot.

What if the boyfriend
isn´t the pilot?

What if that´s just

a convenient white lie
she´s been telling?

So let´s say
that´s true.

Whoever this
boyfriend is,

he´d have to know the details

of the first murder.

Stalking was
never mentioned

in any of
the newspapers.

Dirty cop?

Someone who works with Keller?

Mm-mm.
How about
Morgan´s shrink?

He´d have all the details.

Maybe the shrink
told someone the details.

No, he could never do that--
that´s the point.

Although there is
one person he could tell.

JACK:
Dr. Franklin,

do you see your
own therapist?

Yes, of course.

And did you discuss your
situation about Richard Morgan?

Agent Malone, I appreciate

the fact that you´re trying
to do your job

but that is a very private

and personal relationship

between a patient
and a therapist.

Dr. Franklin,
there is a woman missing

right now who may be

at the bottom of the East
River, and there is

a mother who is
crying her eyes out

because she has no idea what´s
happened to her daughter.

Now, I am not
asking you to violate

your patient´s privilege.

I am asking you
to violate your own

and I think,
under the circumstances,

it´s the least you could do.

Yes.

I did talk to
my therapist.

And did you discuss
all the details?

I thought the more
specific I was,

the better handle I could get

on Richard´s state of mind

and the more it
would help me with my dilemma.

And did you mention
Richard´s name?

Yes. I gave my therapist
my clinical files

and Richard´s name
was on it.

And what´s
your therapist´s name?

Patty Morrison.

Morrison?

Is she married
to another psychologist?

Yes. Aaron Morrison.

Do you know him?

You might say that.

Where´s my wife?

We´re talking to her
downstairs, Dr. Morrison.

Now, please,
have a seat in here

and we´ll be with you
in a minute.

MARTIN:
You sure that´s her?

Absolutely.

The one who claimed Linda
was having an affair
with her husband?

No question.
Who is she?

We´re going to send you
upstairs to get a statement.

Sure.

Well, now we got motive
and opportunity.

Either we have the killer
sitting right here

or upstairs in the waiting room.

But we don´t have

enough to get a confession.

No, and if I accuse either one
of them directly

they´re going to get a lawyer.

You got a plan?

Mm-hmm.

Divide and conquer.

You want to tell me
what this is all about?

Where´s my wife?

Sorry to keep you
waiting, Dr. Morrison.

Please, take a seat.

Linda Schmidt´s roommate
just I.D.´d your wife.

We know that you´re
the "pilot"

that she was
sleeping with.

Oh, no, no.

Look, Linda used
to call the house sometimes

at night
for counseling.

My wife got it
into her head

we were having
an affair.

She can be a very jealous
woman, my wife.

You purposely deceived me
when I was in your office.

I apologize.

I was nervous that you´d
find out about my wife

and I knew what
that would look like.

How would it look?

How did you know
about Richard Morgan?

Linda met Richard Morgan
on the Internet.

She mentioned him to me
several times.

When you stopped by my office
the other day and said his name

I communicated that to you.

It would appear
that Richard Morgan

was seeing a colleague
of your wife´s.

I don´t understand
what you´re saying.

I´m afraid that you
were trying

to lay off Linda´s disappearance

onto Richard Morgan
to protect your wife.

I think I need to call
a lawyer for my wife.

She knows she has
the right to an attorney.

She hasn´t
asked for one.

I was just
being paranoid.

I can be very jealous sometimes,

but I know now
that my husband

was not having an affair
with Linda Schmidt.

Her roommate says
that he was.

Well, her roommate was lying.

I think Linda Schmidt

was a very dangerous woman.

She could have ended
your marriage.

Maybe even ended
your husband´s career.

I think he killed her.

That´s insane.

We spoke to Dr. Franklin.

We know that he told you
the details

of Richard Morgan´s confession

and that you passed
those details on

to your husband.

No, I did not.

Really?

Then how do you explain
the fact that

the elements of Linda Schmidt´s
disappearance match the details

of Jessica Weaver´s murder?

I don´t even discuss

my own patients with my husband

let alone those
of another doctor.

I think you´re protecting him.

You may not want to admit it,
but he did it.

He killed her.

MARTIN:
All right,
here´s what I don´t get:

Linda leaves her apartment
at 7:00 that night to catch

a midnight flight.

She´s wearing her flight
attendant´s uniform

she´s got an overnight bag
packed, right?

Why was Linda at the bar?
Is that what you´re asking?

Exactly.

One of our two married shrinks
invited her there

to talk things out?

Then how did she end up
starting her own tab

and drinking two martinis?

Good point.

Maybe she went to confront
one of them

stops at the bar
to drink up some courage

gets drunk,
leaves her credit card there

and then goes on to meet
whoever she´s meeting.

But she´s an alcoholic
and falling off the wagon

is more a moment of desperation
than strength.

And if they were trying to make
it look like a serial killing

they got really lucky
that Linda showed up

at the Eon right around
the corner

from where Richard Morgan
picked up his first victim.

Unless...

BOTH:
She was never at the bar.

You know what?

No one at the bar
recognized her

and she never signed
her credit card receipt.

What are you
looking for?

Prints off
that credit card.

I´ll check the AMA
for Patty Morrison´s.

What is going on here?

It´s been hours.

I want to speak to my wife.

Dr. Morrison,
where was your wife

the night Linda
disappeared?

She was with me at home.

What time?

I got home around 7:00.

She was already there.

We never left.

Your wife wasn´t at home.

She was at the Eon bar
posing as Linda Schmidt.

That´s preposterous.

Her fingerprints
are all over

Linda Schmidt´s credit card.

She killed Linda,
she dumped the body,

she stole
the credit card,

she went to the Eon bar.

She left a knotted stocking
in the back of Linda´s car

so that we´d
put it together.

I don´t believe it.

She was at the bar.

Why are you trying
to protect her?

You know what?

I think I need
a lawyer for myself.

There´s the phone.

Tell ´em you´re going
to be charged

with an accessory to murder.

We ran Patty Morrison´s
phone record.

There´s no indication
she had any contact

with Linda Schmidt

on the night
of her disappearance.

So what do you think?

Well, Linda left her apartment
five hours early

to go to the airport.

She had to be
meeting somebody

and if it wasn´t
the wife, then...

It must have been
the husband.

VIVIAN:
I think she
went by his office

to give him a piece
of her mind.

They argued,
and he killed her.

How did the wife
end up at the ER?

Ah, her calls her

on her cell phone
at 7:58 that night.

I think
he killed her

and his wife´s
covering for him.

But how do we break her?

VIVIAN:
State your name, please.

SMANATHA:
Francis Appleton.

And you´re a patient
of Dr. Aaron Morrison.

That´s right.
He was my therapist.

You say you were
with Dr. Aaron Morrison

between 8:00 and
midnight on Tuesday.

We were at my apartment.

Am I to take it

that you were having
sexual relations?

I hardly think
that´s relevant.

Ms. Appleton, in case
it escaped your notice

you are a material witness
in a federal investigation.

I tell you

what´s relevant.

Yes, we were sleeping together.

And how long have you
been sleeping together.

SAMANTHA( over tape player ):
About six months.

VIVIAN:
Where did you meet?

SAMANTHA:
I was a patient of his.

VIVIAN:
And you knew he was married?

SAMANTHA:
Go ahead and judge me
if you want

but you have no idea

what a shrew his wife is.

He´s only with her

out of convenience or laziness.

He´s going to leave her.

Turn it off.

( crying ):
Please.

I should make you listen
to all of it.

It´s much worse.

You two had a plan, didn´t you?

But he´s not sticking to it.

He´s got a little piece
of ass on the side

and she´s going to provide
an alibi for him.

He´s going to be free and clear

and he´s going
to leave you in the cold.

He is going to kick you
to the curb, Patty.

I don´t know who that is,
but he was with me.

We were together.

Uh-huh.

We found this hair

in Linda Schmidt´s car.

Now, I´d need
a DNA sample

but my guess is
it´s yours.

Your husband planted
this hair

in Linda Schmidt´s car.

Oh, my God.

Do you want to tell me
what happened

that night?

He´s going to leave you
high and dry, trust me.

If you tell me
what happened

I will help you.

He called me.

He called me

and he told me that something
terrible had happened

and that I should come
to his office.

She came here.

She said she was going
to report me to the APA.

I got angry.

I tried to convince
her not to,

but she tried to leave

and I grabbed her.

I don´t know,
the next thing I know she...

I must have strangled her.

Why did you
bring me here?

Patty, Patty,
I need your help.

Please, please...

Please, I love you.

I love our life together.

I don´t deserve

to spend the rest
of my life in jail

and you don´t deserve
to be alone.
But...

She´s a sick girl.

She tried

to destroy us.

So what are we going to do?

How are we going to
get rid of the body?

I don´t know.

There´s got to be something...

some way.

And that´s when I thought
of Richard Morgan.

I guess I thought
if I did this for him

that he would never leave me.

Seemed like such
a good idea at the time.

Your wife told us everything

including where the body is.

It´s just a matter
of time

before we find it.

You´re lying.

It´s in Fishkill.

The waterfalls
by your cabin.

I know that area.
Water´s pretty deep.

She did it.

It wasn´t me.

I have been covering for her.

And she´s
the one who knew

about Richard Morgan,
it wasn´t me.

Your lawyer´s on his way up.

He confess?

Nope.

He´s going to blame her
to the bitter end.

Shall I put
his wife´s hair

into evidence?

Mm-hmm.
And you may as well add this.

You and Sam

should take
that show on the road.

( laughing )

Good job.

Okay, thanks. Bye.

The Fishkill P.D.
found the body.

They´re bringing her back
to Manhattan for the autopsy.

I´ll see you tomorrow, okay?

Samantha...

you, uh, you got time
to grab a drink?

Oh, I´ve...

I-I told Keller

I´d meet him.

But, I mean, you´re welcome
to come with us if...

No, no, that´s all right.

No, you guys go ahead.
Thanks.

Okay, well,
maybe some other time?

Yeah, some other time.

Okay.

Martin?

Yeah?

You okay?

It´s...

It´s not very satisfying,
is it?

What´s that?

Not finding them alive.

Well, her mother
will have some closure.

The bad guy´s
going to go to jail.

We did our job.

Yeah, I guess.

Night.

Good night.