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Coming!

I'll be right there.

It's beautiful.

I should have come out here
an hour ago.

From the corners of Capitol Hill
to the heart of Manhattan,

the disappearance
of high-profile,

United States Senator Patricia
Mills has gripped the nation.

Authorities are not releasing
any details at this time,

but the family is set
to make a statement,

and we'll bring that to you live
as soon as it happens.

Cut.

That's a good one.

Welcome to the show.

Somebody should
alert the media.

Are those Knicks tickets?

Yeah, I like to carry
them around,

give the illusion
of a personal life.

Sorry about
your day off.
That's all right.

I think I'd rather look
for a missing US senator

than watch the Knicks.

So where are we?
Senator Patricia Mills,

37, been in office
all of three months.

Told her husband
that she was flying back

to Washington
for an emergency meeting.

But?
There was no meeting.

Her staff didn't know
that she was coming back.

A US senator involved
in deceit? There's a shock.

Did she make it
to Washington?

The TSA said that
she booked the flight,

but she never boarded
the plane.

What about the husband?

Uh, Alan Crane,
mid-level tax attorney.

They've been married
for six years.

You'll get some
face time with him

after the press
conference.
I can't wait.

Okay, this will be short.

To my daughter, Patty,

if you're out there listening,

we're going to find you,
sweetheart.

We will not rest
until you're safely back to us.

And to the person responsible
for this,

we're going to find you, too.

I promise you that.

Alan, you got

anything you want to say?

That's it then.

No questions.

I don't know
whether he's upset

or insulted.

I find it interesting that
the father gives the statement

and not the husband.

If it was my wife,

I'd be going
point on this.

You better call
your husband,

tell him you're never
coming home.

This one's going
into overtime.

JACK:
Hello?

Hello?

We can hear you.

Hello

Yes, Jack, go ahead.

Hello?
We can hear you.

Can you hear me?

ALL:
Yes!

Okay, great.

Every politician, agency
and talking head

is going to be waiting
for us to screw this up.

So let's keep it tight.

Has anybody contacted
Senator Mills' office?

Well, her secretary
emailed her calendar,

so we're going through
all her meetings

over the past month.

Okay, go back further.

Dig in to her life here
and in DC.

Listen, guys,
it's been 15 hours.

If this was
a kidnapping,

we'd have a
ransom call by now.

Well, she's attractive;

she's always on TV;
maybe she has a stalker.

Uh, what about
political enemies?

She is the pro-gun, pro-choice
face of the progressive rights,

so she's going to have enemies
on both sides of the aisle.

We'll look in to it, Jack.

Right. We get anything
from her cell phone yet?

Yeah, uh, pinged off a tower
at 5:17 p.m. yesterday,

out near Black Rock Harbor
in Bridgeport, Connecticut.

There's been nothing since then.

Okay, let's send the Coast Guard
out there to have a look.

I want you guys to follow
every lead until it dead-ends.

Aside from all three branches
of government, I'm going to have

Olczyk way up my ass
on this one.

I'm already up it, Jack,
and I'm not coming out

until you find Senator Mills.

Hey, listen, would you mind
checking my prostate

while you're up there?

All right, guys.

Let's get on it.

Why didn't you speak

at the press conference
this morning?

I was going to,

but I felt
physically sick.

When was the last time
you saw your wife?

Yesterday afternoon.

She was packing for Washington.

I kissed her good-bye,
and then I went to my office.

How long were you there?

From about 3:00 to 9:00-9:30.

Were there any problems
between you and your wife?

No,

not at all.
Well,

she wasn't exactly up-front
with you.

I get that you,

you know, you have to do this,
okay, but Patty and I were good.

Listen, I...

I think that you should try
and find Fazel Masari.

Who's that?

Her chief of staff.

She fired him three days ago.

Why?

Patty was working
on a healthcare thing.

Something for immigrants,

but she was having
a hard time getting

the dinosaurs
in her party on board.

Fazel leaked the story
to the Post,

detailing Patty's
frustrations.

It named names.

It called some of the senior
Republicans to the carpet,

and they didn't
like that.

They killed the initiative,
and she had to let him go.

Women deserve at least
the bare minimum

of prenatal care.

Aren't most of
them illegals?
Well...

Oh, God, it's warm.

It doesn't matter.

Women get pregnant,
babies get born.

It's a hell of a lot cheaper
if they're born healthy.

Patricia!

Why haven't you
called me back?
Lower your
voice, Fazel.

You're not being fair.
Hey,

calm down.
Alan.

Just give us a second.

I screwed up.

I thought it would help you.

Please, believe me.

I do.

But I don't trust
your judgment,

and I can't afford
another mistake.

Don't do this to me.

You did this
to yourself.

And I'm sorry,

but... we're just going
to have to move on.

So that's it?

You're just going
to cut me out?

Do I mean that little to you?

You did this.

Not me.

You're making a mistake!

I would have done anything
for you!

Patty!

It crushed her.

She put her ass on the line
for Fazel.

How?

He's a devout Muslim
of Pakistani descent,

not exactly
the Republican prototype

for chief of staff.

But Fazel's been her
closest friend since Yale,

and Patty's loyal to a fault.

Any chance they were
having an affair?

No, God, no, I mean,

that never occurred
to me.

Who's that yacht

belong to?

Well, Hayden owns it,

but everyone knows
that it belongs to Patty.

It's her sanctuary.

Is it docked
in Black Rock Harbor?

Yeah.

Why?
Well,

we got a ping from your wife's
phone from that area yesterday.

That doesn't make any sense.

I don't know what
she'd be doing out there.

Would you mind
if we looked at the boat?

Of course,
if it'll help.

Anything.

Anything that you need.

Alan Crane's alibi
checks out.

A security at his office
saw him come and go

and the cameras in the lobby
confirm that.

Anything on Fazel Masari?

MIA.

Capital police checked
his DC apartment.

Super said he hasn't seen him
in a couple of days.

Okay, any other
addresses?

No, but he has family
in Dearborn, Michigan

and New Jersey.

So I'm going to check
with them.
Okay, come
over here.

I want to show
you something.

I was able to verify
every single appointment

in Patricia's calendar

except this one
right here

from five days ago.

"EA." That's got
to be initials.

Maybe it could be
a location.

What did her secretary say?
Hmm.

Well, when she
asked about it,

Patricia went ballistic

and accused her of snooping
into her personal life.

If she wants it
to be a secret,

what the hell's it doing
in her calendar?

MAN:
I'm not worried about that.

I don't care
how you get it done.

Just do it!
Find her!

I'll call you in ten minutes.

Mr. Mills.

Sounds like you're
rounding up the posse.

I would strongly advise
against doing that.

I'm not putting
my daughter's life

in the hands of a civil servant.

If your people get in the way,

I will arrest them and you

for impeding
a federal investigation.

You had some questions for me.

Yeah.

Um...

Did your daughter confide
in you about her, uh,

her personal life?

Patty and I are very close.

She tells me a lot of things
in confidence.

Is it possible

that she was having an affair?

Specifically, with Fazel Masari?

Are you asking me
if my daughter was a whore?

People have affairs for lots
of different reasons, Mr. Mills.

Why don't you get your nose out
of the FBI manual,

and get some boots on the ground
looking for my daughter.

You're wasting time,
Agent Malone.

What do you think happened
to her?

I don't know, but I'll find out!

When's the last time
you talked to her?

About a week ago.

Patty's so damn busy,
but...

she squeezed me in.

Did you see me on CSPAN?

I look so pale and washed out.

I didn't even recognize myself.

You looked fine.

But you shouldn't wear blue.
Red is your color.

:
It's not the Bloods
and the Crips.

You guys are worse.
At least they have a code.

Look at you.

What?
And I thought you'd lost

your way after college,

when you started digging toilets
in India for that hippie cult.

You mean the Peace Corps?
Whatever.

I was afraid you'd become
a trust fund do-gooder

putting my money
where your mouth is.

Beneath the suit,
I still am a hippie do-gooder.

You've never let me down,
Patty, not for a second.

I am so proud of you.

But you've got
to promise me

you're never going
to become like this.

Hmm?

Always remember
who you are.

And never do anyone's bidding.

I promise.

Drink to it. Make it real.

Senator Mills.

Hi, Leslie.

It's a great pleasure
to see you.

Nice to see you.

Well, your daughter's
been making

a lot of noise on the hill.

Looks like I bet
on the right horse.

You bet on every horse, Leslie.

Well, I didn't want
to interrupt.

So nice to see you.

Well, thanks for stopping by.
Enjoy.

You better wash your hands.

Oh, come on.
It's just part of the job.

Anyway, you're busy telling me
how impressed you are with me.

Was I?

Yeah.

Patty's mother passed away
when she was nine.

Since then it's just
been the two of us.

Is it possible that, uh...

this Leslie Warrick character

had a beef with you
or your daughter?

Not that I know of.
Anybody else?

Like who?

You started at the Hudson River
Terminal, right?

Everybody comes from somewhere.

Yes, they do.

But you made a lot
out of a little

and probably had to crush
a few skulls along the way.

Could your daughter's
disappearance

be some form of payback?

I doubt it.
What about
recent businesses?

Any of them go sour?

Not more than usual.

Would you mind
if we looked at your books?

If I think
it's relative

to my daughter, fine.

If not, no.

Pretty good place to
hide out; it's desolate.

Is the uncle around?

Yeah, he's been traveling in
Pakistan for the past month.

Fazel Masari, FBI. Open up!

Somebody's in there.

No TV, no computers, no books.

There's nothing
to do here but pray.

Any sign of a note?
No, nothing.

This is his Koran.

If Fazel was a
devout Muslim,

suicide would go
against his belief.

Listen, maybe killing Patricia
was too much for him to handle.

So we're able to pull anything
off of Patricia's laptop?

She's been downloading
a ton of stuff

regarding a proposed deep-sea
oil drilling project

in the Gulf of Mexico,

called Milwaukee Depth--
all in the last week.

And they're all authored
by the same guy,

a geologist at Columbia,
a Dr. Elliott Aero.

Elliott Aero.

That's got to be the "EA"
she met with five days ago.

I can't imagine that went well.

According to this,
Aero recently testified

before the Senate subcommittee
that Senator Mills sits on.

He blasted Milwaukee Depth,
calling it a money grab

with potentially catastrophic
environmental results.

The Republicans blasted back,

with Patricia
leading the charge.

Did they go after his research?
Mm-hmm...

and his tenure.

Soon after he testified,

it came out that he lied
on a federal grant

application ten years ago.

Well, you know, a professor,

all he has is
his reputation and tenure.

If he thought he was
on the verge of losing both,

maybe he went
after Senator Mills himself.

So you saw Senator Mills
five days ago.

I really don't
have time for this.

I have a lot of packing to do.

You must have been
pretty angry

when her colleagues
had you investigated.

You mean the witch hunt?

Did you not lie
to the federal government

to obtain a grant?

If your government would
cough up some decent funding,

I wouldn't have to.
Professor Aero,

the longer you stonewall us,

the more you look like
a prime suspect.

I suggest you talk to us now,

or losing your tenure will be
the least of your problems.

She called me.
She wanted to meet.

Yeah.

Professor Aero.
For now.

We'll just have to see what
the Board of Regents decides.

Yeah, I'm sorry about that.

You didn't seem sorry
when you and your friends
were cutting me to shreds.

Warrick Industries.

They're criminals.

Can you prove it?

Yeah.

You want a drink first?

No, thanks.
You might need one.

AERO:
The oil in the Gulf flies
under 10,000 feet of water,

five miles of rock, packed sand,
and thick salt.

You have to pipe it
up through that,

then to a refinery on shore.

That costs hundreds of millions
of dollars.

Warrick Industries

wants to offset that expense

by using a cheaper experimental
material for the pipes.

The problem is
the material ruptures.

You're looking at the ecological
equivalent of Iraq.

We saw Warrick's test results.
Those pipes are safe.

What you saw was
pie-in-the-sky speculation,

polished up by Warrick.

These are the actual numbers.

The pipes rupture

12% of the time.
Well, why didn't you
present this at the hearing?

Those are classified
internal documents

that I stole
from Warrick's R&E department.

And now you have them.

Be careful who you
talk to about this.

She took the documents with her.

She seemed pretty convinced.

Convinced enough to vote
against the project?

I hope so.
So how exactly
did you steal

these documents
from Warrick Industries?

Senator Mills is probably dead
because of those documents.

I'm not getting
anyone else involved.

It's a little late for that.

Until we can clear
you and your friend,
like my partner said,

you're the prime suspect.

Aero's story checks out.

His source inside Warrick
Industries was a Dr. Lee.

He conducted
the initial tests,

and then goosed the results
as instructed by his superiors.

Okay, well, I think
I figured out why Senator Mills

is so concerned
about Warrick Industries.

Warrick contributed $5 million
to her election campaign.

That violates campaign
finance laws.
Yeah, but he
was very smart.

It looks like he had
each of his employees

donate the maximum amount,

so he could reimburse them
through bonuses.

That way everything looks
on the level.

And for five
million bucks,

he would expect
that she would throw him a vote.

Let's see if we can
get him in here.

DANNY:
The coroner's office
just ruled

Fazel's death a homicide.

They found a second set
of marks on his neck.

He was strangled
before he was hanged.

That's Newark's
PD problem now.

Make sure they keep
us in the loop.
You got it.

ERT get anything
off the boat?

Not yet, but they're
still working.
I'm gonna head down there

and see if I can light a fire
under their ass.

*

It's a little chilly for diving,
isn't it?

Can I help you with something?

Sorry, yeah, I'm with the FBI.
Special Agent Jack Malone.

What's your name?

Sarah. I do maintenance
on the boats.

You out here a lot?

With spring coming,

I've been prepping the boats
pretty much nonstop.

Do you know the owners
of that boat?
Yeah.

Why?

Well, I'm investigating the
disappearance of Patricia Mills.

I heard about that.

You ever talk to her?
Sure.

Patty's great.
Loves to talk about boats.

How about her husband?

Not a fan.

Why is that?
Put it this way.

If my breasts had eyes,
we'd make a lot of eye contact.

Got it. Uh...

has he been around the boat
in the last week or so?

About four days ago,
I was sealing the boat.

Patty and Alan
were just docking.

One thing,
that's all I'm asking!
Who the hell

do you think you are?

You're not so righteous.
You just like to seem that way.

Don't you dare!

You know I'm just really
starting to wonder

what the hell I'm getting
out of this marriage!

I've never seen them
go at it like that.
Um...

Give me a call
if you think of anything else.

I got to get a boat.

Did you get a hold of Warrick?

Nope. He's hiding
behind his lawyers.

I think
Alan Crane killed his wife.

Did you find something
at the boat?

Classified test documents
from Warrick Industries

that Aero gave Patricia.

Well, wouldn't
that point more

towards Warrick
than her husband?

I mean, he stands
to lose billions of dollars

if she votes
against Milwaukee Depth.

Yeah, except,

I have an eyewitness
that places Alan

with the documents, arguing
with Patricia on the boat.

I think he has
a stake in this.

Jack, his alibi checks out.

Then let's recheck it and see
if we can find a hole in it.

Okay.

Jack?

Alan Crane is here
to see you.

Mr. Crane.

Did, uh, one of my
agents call you?

Nobody's called me.

That's why I'm here.

Is it true
that Fazel killed himself?

It's undetermined.

So, what-what does that mean
for Patricia?

Well, it's a little early
to speculate.

That's not good enough,
Agent Malone.

I-I want to know

what you are doing
to find my wife.

Well, we have some leads.

Some promising, some not.

Let me tell you something
that you may not know.

I can make a call right now

and have you shipped out
to East Bumble, North Dakota

within the week, okay?

I can do that.

Why

Because

when I ask you about my wife,
I want an answer!

Are you aware
that your wife was gonna vote

against the Milwaukee
Depth project?

I knew that she was leaning
that way. Why?

Were you conflicted by that?

The way that my wife votes

has got nothing to do with me.

I support her unconditionally.

Is that because she demands it?

No, it's because I offer it.

And your wife's success--
does that, uh...

Does it cause you
any personal problems?

Okay.

I don't get to see her

as much as I'd like.

But Patty becoming a senator

is all that we've ever wanted.

We worked very hard
to make that happen.

"We"?

We, that's right. We.

My wife and I are
in this together, side by side.

She is living her dream,

and yeah, I've...

I've had
to make some sacrifices,

but that's what you do
when you love somebody.

You sacrifice.

She'd do the same thing
for me.

That's the way it is with us.

Sounds like
the perfect partnership.

It's a marriage.

It's not a partnership.

Right. Right.

Alan Crane's law
office doesn't trust
their employees.

They use a software in
their computer network

that records everything.

They even count
keystrokes.

All right, so let's see
what Mr. Crane was doing

between the hours of 3:00
and 9:30 p.m. last night.

He logged on at 3:05,

then no activity till 9:07

when he purchased
a wine thermometer

before logging
off at 9:17.

Okay, so that's six hours

we can't actually
account for him.

Except we see him coming and
going on the lobby cameras.

Unless he didn't exit
through the lobby.

All right,
I need to know

if Mr. Crane could
have gotten to

and from Black Rock Harbor
in that time frame.

Let's see.

Based on average traffic flow
for that time of day,

that would put him
in Black Rock Harbor

in about two hours.

So that gives him four hours
to take his boat out,

kill his wife,
get back to the office.

He'd have to catch nothing
but green lights.

But he could do it.

Milwaukee Depth? You brought me
in here to talk about oil?

You are aware

that she was gonna vote
to block the drilling.

What relevance is that
to your investigation?

Trying to find your daughter.

You're not going to find her
under your desk.

Why don't you get out there
and do something?

And how is your investigation
going, Mr. Mills?

Turned up
any leads?

You have to let me
do my job, okay?

It's not a pissing contest.

I am just trying to find her

and bring her back alive,
you understand?

What do you need from me?

Tell me about your son-in-law.

Alan? He-He's fine.

"Fine"?

That's the extent
of your opinion

of the man
that married your daughter?

Patty always viewed marriage

as some kind of an affront
to women's lib.

I told her,
it's that much harder

for a single woman
to win a Senate seat.

Family values and all that crap.

She finally came around,

and Alan was in the right place
at the right time.

She got married to get elected?

Look, that's me talking.

She loves Alan
for whatever reason.

Was he ever violent with her?

Alan's a slippery guy,

but I don't see him
doing anything like this.

Frankly, he doesn't have
the stones.

Oh, honey, you have
to bring it up.

I don't know.

Maybe there's a reason
that he hasn't asked me.

Look at me.

You're brilliant,
and you're talented.

And I love you.

Okay?

Come here.

And he's in a good mood,
so come on.

I think
our waitress clocked out.

Oh.

Well, listen, gentlemen,

I just need
to use the ladies' room.

:
Just tell him
what you want to.

Mm.

Ah.

Oh, I hate this restaurant
and everybody in it.

Well, hey, the beer's cold.

Hard to screw that up.

Patty says that you guys
are, uh, looking

for a new VP of Acquisitions.

I'm drinking, Alan.

I don't want to talk business.

Okay, but when you are ready
to talk,

I have some interesting ideas
that I want to run by you.

What?

Are you throwing your hat
in the ring?

Yes, sir, I am.

Hayden, I can make you
a lot of money.

Alan, you couldn't run
a Dairy Queen.

Look, I-I like you, son,

but, uh, I'm not your daddy,

and I don't owe you anything.

You hear me?

I hear you.

Now, Patty's got this election
coming up.

I think we're all best served
if you, uh,

just stand down
a while, huh?

Support Patty.

Yeah, yeah, you-you...

You're right.

There she is.

To the future senator
from New York.

PATTY:
Oh.

Hear, hear.
Oh, thank you.

PATTY:
Cheers.

And how did he handle that?

He made his play.
Can't fault him for that.

But he fell in line.

You smacked him down
pretty hard.

There must have been
some resentment.

Sure, but he never showed it
to me.

Yeah, 'cause he's
probably afraid of you,

but that resentment would have
to be focused somewhere.

You think he did something
to Patty as payback?

It's possible.

Taking the
boat out?

Just trying to keep busy
and let you do your job.

Do you have an update for me?

No, unfortunately not.
I wish I did.

Well, that's disappointing.

Yeah.

Why is it whenever I'm on one
of these things

I feel like
I should be scrubbing the deck?

Ask your shrink.
It sounds like

a self-esteem issue.

He's just gonna tell me

it's a product
of my working class background.

You grew up
in Camden, New Jersey, right?

I sure did.

So you get it.

Guys like us--

we're the same breed.

Although I'm sure
when you married Patricia,

you thought Hayden
would take you into the fold.

My father-in-law and I
are very close.

Close, yeah, but you're never
gonna be one of them.

To him, you're always
gonna be a low-rent
scrub from Jersey.

But you clean up nice,
so he lets you hang around

so you can be
his daughter's handbag.

You know what?

You are way out of line.

One second.

Yeah.

MARTIN:
Hey, Jack,

Bridgeport PD just found a body

matching Patricia's description,

washed up on the beach
at Seaside Park.

I'm heading to the morgue now.

I'll see you there.

Did you kill your wife,
Mr. Crane?

Get off my boat,

and if you come near me again
without my lawyer present,

I will file
a harassment complaint.

You do that.

Don't plan on any long trips.

Victim has a deep puncture wound
in her back,

but her lungs were filled
with water.

Cause of death was drowning.

And judging from how
well-preserved her body is,

I have to assume she was stuck
in some type of container.

Oh. Like an
ice chest?

Bad work.

Any physical evidence?

Sorry.

The water washed
her clean.

MARTIN:
Jack,

they're here.

Good.

Um, do me a favor and cover up
her body, would you?

Absolutely.

Is it her?

I'm gonna need one of you
to make a positive ID.

I'll do it.

MARTIN:
This way,
Mr. Mills.

You know, your wife
was still alive

when she was shoved
into that ice chest.

It's her.

Are you sure?

Yes, I'm sure.
It's Patty.

Son of a bitch!

Don't you want
to see your wife?

MILLS:
I lied to you.

Mr. Mills?

I knew Patty was going to vote
to block Milwaukee Depth.

I just put myself
in Warrick's pocket.

That's the game, Patty.

No, it's bribery.

I'm voting to block
the Milwaukee Depth project.

Listen to me.

You're a junior senator.

You got to go along
to get along for a while,
get established.

Then you can start
pushing your own agenda.

Warrick gave the committee
bogus test results.

The pipes are not safe.

That's Warrick's problem,

but you need to vote
the way you said you would.

I never promised anything.

Look at this.

I've seen it.

You're in bed with Warrick.

You made a promise
when you took his money.

Oh, my God.

My entire life you tell me
never to sell out.

And you just put me
on the auction block?

It's one vote, Patty.

Don't make it bigger than it is.

and do the right
thing here.

That's exactly
what I intend to do.

Patricia, you've got
to trust me on this.

I always knew that you stepped
on people to get your own way,

but I never thought
it would be me.

Look, sweetheart.

Just go.
Look...

Get out of my office! Go!

That was the last time we spoke.

What was your involvement
with the deal?

:
Warrick promised my company
the contract

to run production platforms
if I could deliver Patty's vote.

I assumed she was going
to vote for it anyway.

It was a no-brainer.

I always hated that Patty
was going to grow up.

You get older, you,
you get cold and beat-up.

I was waiting for Patty
to get that way,

just dreading
the hell out of it,

but she never did.

She was always my little girl.

I'm very sorry for your loss,
Mr. Mills.

JACK:
Oh, come on, Alex.

You can't be serious about this!

Patricia Mills is

now a homicide, and as such,

we're handing her case off
to Violent Crimes.

Look, I know this case better
than anybody else.

It makes no sense
to pull us out.

Well, that's the way it is.

This isn't protocol.
This is politics.

Oh, you bet your ass it is.

I'm telling you
Alan Crane murdered his wife.

Can you prove that?

Do you have anything
we can charge him with?

Because that pinprick hole
you punched through his alibi

is not going
to get it done.
Alex, I can nail this guy.

I just need a little
more time.
Jack.

This is coming from above me.

And I'm above you.

So that's the call.

Now prepare your report
and have it on my desk

by Thursday.

REPORTER :
Three days after the discovery
of Patricia Mills' body,

Alan Crane has not commented
on whether or not

he will push
to fill the senate seat,

left empty by the death
of his wife,

saying only that he's grieving
a terrible loss,

and will address the issue
when the time is right.

Senator Mills will be laid
to rest late this afternoon

in a private ceremony
for family...

Jack, you got
a second?

Yeah, sure.

I was combing through
the witness statements

gathered by Capitol Police
regarding Patricia Mills, and...

Just stop.

Just stop, okay?

It's somebody else's
headache now.

You sure you're not interested?

A little.

The maître d' at Capital Grill
remembers seeing

Alan Crane having a martini
with Leslie Warrick.

Can we verify that?

I can put Alan there.

He paid with his
credit card.

The manager faxed
the receipt over to me.

Now in terms of Warrick,

we're going to have to go
with the witness statement.

This was four days
before Patricia was killed.

I just thought I'd bring it
to your attention.

PRIEST:
Almighty God, we come
before you, the supreme judge,

and to Jesus,

and to all the spirits
of the righteous made perfect.

Almighty and
ever-living God,

in you we place
our trust and hope.

In you, the dead,

whose bodies were temples
of the spirit,

find everlasting
peace.

As we take leave
of our sister,

give our hearts
peace...

What are you doing here?

Just paying
my respects.

Because God has chosen to
call our sister, Patricia,

from this life

to Himself, we
commit her body

to the earth.

For we are dust,

and onto dust
we shall return.

What did he offer you?

Stocks

A seat on the board?

What did who offer me?

Leslie Warrick.

Keep it up, Agent Malone.

You always wanted
to be a player.

And when you heard

that Patricia was going
to change her vote,

and that she had
a falling out

with her father,

you made your move.

I can guarantee you Patty's vote
on Milwaukee Depth.

Hayden said she's left
the reservation.

I can bring her back.

If her father can't,
how do you think you can?

I'll handle it.

Look, are you interested or not?

If you shake my hand,
you make me a promise.

Don't...

break your promise, Alan.

But Patricia wouldn't roll.

I can't even have
a conversation

without considering how
it will reflect on to you.

Just stop it, Alan.

I mean, this has worked out
pretty damn well for you.

You throw my family's name
around town like it's your own.

Look, I need this, Patty.
You owe me!

I'm not going to do it.

I'm not going to cast

a senatorial vote

to preserve
your brittle little ego.

I mean, if you and my father
want to vote so bad,

then maybe you should
become a senator.

Why can't you just do
this one thing for me?

One thing! That's
all I'm asking!

Who the hell
do you think you are?

You're not so righteous.

You just like to seem that way.

That was a real
problem for you.

When you realized

that you couldn't deliver
the vote

that you promised.

You asked Patricia out
to the boat.

It was easy
to get her out there.

As you said...

it was her sanctuary.

You even staged Fazel Masari's
suicide just to get us

off the track.

PRIEST:
...and give her peace.

May her soul
and all the souls

of the faithful
departed,

through the mercy of God,
rest in peace.

Was it worth it?

You have no idea
what you're talking about.

The fact that
you're even speaking to me

while your wife is being lowered
into the ground

tells me everything
that I need to know.

If you could prove
any of this,

you wouldn't be here.

:
You can't touch me.

You're right.

I can't.

:
I'm very sorry.