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Did we check with
the scheduling nurse?

She said she'd be done
with rounds at 3:30.

Yeah, well, that's
hospital time.

Add two hours,
you get the truth.

Grande Burrito Combo?

Angioplasty?

Why the guilt?

Hey, I need a producer,
not a heart attack victim.

There he is.

Dr. Williams,
may we have a word?

I told you people

I've got nothing to say.

You have nothing to say
about McKay Williams?

What about Lakesha Turner?

They both died waiting for
treatment in your ER.
No comment.

What about doctors billing
the city for overtime,

when they're off on

expensive Caribbean
vacations?

You know what?

You people are scum.

We're not killing people,
Doctor, you are.

Hey...
Hey!

I think we're done here.

I wonder how he really feels.

We okay here?

The lens is toast,

but the tape is fine.

We bust ass back
to the station,

we can make the 6:00.

Uh, you guys go ahead.
I'll catch up with you later.

I have a couple errands to run.

Don't want to see
it before we air?

No, I trust you.

How about a drink after?

I'll, I'll call you.

Come on, let's go.

MARTIN:
Her name is Christine Woods,

42, lives in the city.

She was a reporter.

Last seen working on an exposé
over at Harper Memorial.

I think I saw something
about it on the news.

Right. She claims that she was
trying to improve conditions,

but it snowballed, and now
they're about to lose their
medical accreditation.

So instead of getting bad care,
the patients get no care at all.

Exactly.

And she's getting no love
from the hospital staff.

Where is he?

Philly, he's a kidney
specialist.

He says he drove straight there
to do a transplant operation,

but he's not our only suspect.

We've got a list coming
over from the station

of people who confronted
Christine over the story.

And who do we have here?

Mostly doctors,

but there's a few nurses
and patients mixed in.

Whatever happened
to "Do no harm"?

We're not killing people,
Doctor, you are.

I'd say you've got your culprit
right there.

You saw how he reacted.

He looks violent to me.

If you shoved a camera
in my face like that,

I'd do exactly the same thing.

Well, Christine does what it
takes to make them talk.

Sometimes she crosses the line.

Well, isn't that
the job description?

Not for me, but, uh, Christine
doesn't care about

collateral damage if it
means getting the story.

Lately I think
it's been getting to her.

So we've got the 10:00

with the Coalition
of Concerned Clergy

and then lunch with
the nurse's union.

Shouldn't these people be
meeting with the mayor?

The mayor can't buy
time on the 6:00 news,

but you're there every
night, rain or shine.

Oh, is this a backhanded jab
on my social life?

What's backhanded?

Everybody knows you
have no life.

Hey, news bitch!

What the hell?

You trying to kill my son?

Oh, so you can get
your little news story!

We're all done!
Hold on, hold on.

Ma'am, I'm sorry...

Don't ma'am me.

He's got leukemia.

The county says the nearest
treatment center

will be 40 miles away.

That's three
bus transfers.

How's he supposed to get
there by himself?

He's 13 years old.

I was just trying to get better
care for the patients.

By closing down
a hospital?

That's a hell of
a way to do it.

My son's name is Orlando.

When you clean your nice car,
think of him.

The whole thing hit Christine
hard after what she went through

with her own son.

And what was that?

The kid's name was Davis.

He died doing volunteer work
in Guatemala.

He was hitchhiking when
the truck he was riding in

crashed in a mountain pass.

His body was never found.

When was this?

It was a year ago.

He was only 22.

It was like Christine became
a different person after that.

She quit her big network gig,

came to the local.

Said she just wanted to focus on
stories and not her career.

Where was she going after
she left the hospital?

Well, I can't say for sure,

but I think she has an inside
source on this story.

Every time she had an errand,
she came back with information.

I don't suppose you'd be, uh,

willing to tell us
who this source is?

I wish I knew,

but you can try
and ask her researcher.

She works out
of Christine's house.

What's her name?

Teresa.

Okay, thank you.

Her source? I'm not sure
what that means.

Well, the person who gave her
information for the story.

Do you know who that is?

No.

Well, did she ever
mention the woman

who attacked her in the street?

I'm sorry?

I barely worked on
this hospital story.

Just mostly filing
and organizing.

Ms. Solez, where do you live?

In my cousin's apartment
in Flatbush.

And how long have you
worked with Christine?

A little over a year.

Davis and I were volunteers
in Guatemala.

He was my boyfriend.

When he died,
I came to the States.

Christine sponsored me and
gave me a job right away.

Must have been very hard
for the both of you.

It's just the way that it is.

People are here one minute
and then they're not.

And you never heard from her
the night she went missing?

No.

I didn't know anything was wrong

until the police called
me the next day.

I, uh... I found this
in the guest room,

along with your clothes
I'm assuming.

How long you've
been living here?

Please, don't send me back.

Why would we do that?

I told Christine not to lie.
Please.

Okay, okay, hold on.

Why didn't you tell us

you live here?

I told the INS I was staying
with my cousin.

And then her mother came
back from Guatemala,

so Christine said
I could stay here.

I promise, I will move
back to my cousin's.

Please don't send me back.

First off, we're FBI,
we're not INS.

No one can deport
you for moving.

But I would like to hear more
about this research job.

Christine said that I needed
a job for my work visa.

So, she signed my INS papers.

It's not a real job.

Where were you the night
she went missing?
Here.

I made dinner for us,
but she never came home.

I was online,
messaging my friends

from Guatemala.

Please, I don't want
any trouble.

Then you need to be honest
with us. Do you understand me?

Yes.

We believe that she was trying
to see her source

the night she went missing.

So I'm going to ask you again.

Do you knowwho that is?

No.

But I think they called
here the other night.

Teresa?

Teresa?

Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa.
No, no, no, honey.

No, stay inside.

Teresa, can you
hear me

Where am I?

You're home.

You're sleepwalking
again, honey.

I was dreaming.

I was looking for Davis.

I couldn't see him.

He was calling for me.

He was, like, here.

It's okay.

I know.

After Davis died, I dreamed
about him for months.

I am so sorry.

You let me stay here;
I keep doing this to you.

No, no, no, it's not a problem.

You don't have to apologize.

You just go back to bed
and get some sleep.

I'll see you in
the morning, okay?

All right.

Oh, I have to get that.

Yeah?

Yeah, I can meet you
in half an hour.

Hold on a sec.

Good night.

I went to bed and I heard her
leave a couple minutes later.

Did she say where she was going?

I don't know.

I just figured it was private.

And what time was that?

Uh... around 3:30
in the morning.

The 3:30 call came from a pay
phone in Washington Heights.

And then I got one, two,
three, four,

eight other late-night pay phone
calls to her house

in the last three weeks.

So why does her source
want her dead?

Well, maybe he got cold feet.

If you can't kill the story,
kill the reporter.

I think we're talking
about a doctor,

because every time she writes
about a problem at the hospital,

it's in medical terms.

Let's look for a doctor who
lives in Washington Heights.

You got a zip for
that pay phone?

Yep, 10032.

Whoa.

What's the medical term
for "pissed

Can I ask what
this is all about?

We're looking for
Christine Woods.

Well, I told
your other agents

that any further questions
should be directed to my office.

Doctor, this isn't
a conversation

you want to have
at the hospital.

I don't think I understand.

We believe that
you are the source

of Christine's hospital story.

So, I'm sure you can appreciate

us having this conversation
in private.

And I think
that you're mistaken.

You had more than enough time
to kill Christine,

dump the body, and make it
back to Philly that night.

:
This is ludicrous.

If you're a murder suspect,

your life as you
know it is over.

But if you're the
source of the story...

...then it stays
in this room.

Why did Christine confront
you the other night?

To protect me.

From what?
From anybody

finding out
that I was her source.

Christine had
a sudden change of heart.

What? What do you mean,
you're quitting?

Do you realize

what I'm risking
by being here?
I know. I just...

I just need a break.
Break?

No, you can't
take a break.

This isn't some
grad school thesis.

Patients are dying.

I'm well aware of that.

Let me be very clear--
I'm not about to risk

my family's well-being
because you're caving in

to pressures that I warned
you about when we began!

This isn't about
the pressure.

It's personal.

And it's important.

She said a man approached her
the night before.

It's okay, it's
okay, it's okay--
please don't yell.

My name is Juan.
I'm not here to hurt you.

I know your son Davis.

He's alive.

Are you gonna scream?

:
No.

Davis made me
promise to find you.

What are you talking about?

We were in prison together.

Where?

I have to go.
I'm sorry.
No!

No, where's my son?
I have to go!

You can find me here.

So we came up
with this stunt exposé

to give me a cover until she
finished dealing with her son.

That was the last time
I saw her.

That's a nice story.

But you have a lot
riding on the line.

Why should I believe you?

Because I got kids of my own,

and if any one of them
were dying in a prison,

I'd do anything in my power
to get them out of there.

Wouldn't you?

We checked Christine's
phone records--

she didn't call Guatemala

after she found out
that Davis was alive.

Did she mention
anything to you?

No.

Who said he was alive?

He identified himself
as... Juan.

Did Davis have
any friends by that name?

No.

Is it true?

Is he in prison?

Well, not according
to the State Department.

Now, was Davis involved

in any political
activities down there?

Davis wasn't involved
in politics.

But that doesn't mean that
he didn't have his opinion.

Where were you born, Teresa?

In Ciudad
de Guatemala.

My father is
an English professor

at the university there.
Oh, that explains

your wonderful English.

:
Oh, I don't know about that.

Consider it a blessing--
otherwise my mom

might try to use
her Spanish on you.

You raise them from diapers,
and still no gratitude.

My mother says the same thing.

I'm sorry I'm late--
traffic was a nightmare.

Richard!
This is my son, Davis.

Hi, Davis.
Hi.

His friend,
Teresa Solez.

Hola.
Teresa.

Richard and I dated
in college.

Since he's the only soul
I know here in Guatemala,

I figured you two should
get to know each other.

How are you?

Well, other than
the cabdriver now
being able to afford

a beach villa off my fare,
I'm fantastic.

Richard's working

with the Guatemalan government.

Uh, helping with what?

Tropical fashion?

Uh, yes-- uh,
that and crop diversification.

And, uh, what exactly
does that mean?

It's pretty much
like it sounds--

helping the local ag industry
better adapt to a global market.

Oh. Uh, nice way of saying

that you're curtailing
poppy production,

which is the only cash crop
for impoverished farmers.
Davis.

Oh, no, no. It's okay.

I'm always up
for a healthy debate.

If you're talking about
reducing the manufacture
of heroin, yeah.

But that's not
all we're doing.

Ah. Let me guess--
you're helping the
country turn a blind eye

to all the cocaine
transported through here.

I'll bet those farmers never see
any of those narco dollars.

Sounds like good old-fashioned
hypocrisy to me.

Now I remember why we broke up.

Yeah, the apple doesn't fall
far from the tree.

And you think
this man turned him in?

I don't know.

Davis thought he was CIA.

But he never should have
spoken to him that way.

Why would a CIA agent care
about an 18

:
In my country,

it is not accepted to go against
the government or their friends.

Coming from here,

David didn't understand this.

Okay, thanks.

But if you find out
anything, please call.

Well, so far the Ligat
office in Guatemala

has no match
on our guy.
Great.

Well, I'm gonna need
that sketch.

The State Department
e-mailed me all the NGO's

and American employees
working in Guatemala last year.

There are 28 Richards
on that list.

Ugh. It could be an alias.

Don't depress me--
I was actually feeling lucky.

Look, if Christine thought
that Richard turned in Davis,

then she probably went
to confront him.

For what?
Information

Well, both.

All right, listen,
I cross-referenced

recent arrivals from Guatemala

with Amnesty's current record

of political prisoners.

No sign of Davis,

but a Juan Sandoval flew
into Miami last week.

He listed his therapist's office
in Hoboken as his home address.

Hmm.

Yes, I know Juan.

Is he in trouble?

We think he may be involved

in a missing persons case
that we're working on.

Who's missing?

A woman by the name
of Christine Woods.

I see.

Do you know her?

Yes. She was here
a couple of days ago.

I understand
your ethical concerns.

But all I need
is Juan's phone number

or an address.
I'm sorry.

He gave me this card
to contact you.

I haven't heard from him since,
but he knows

where my son is.

I don't doubt what
you're saying is true.

But our practice caters

to international
victims of torture.

Juan told us he was held in a
military prison for 15 months.

He was directed to us

when he came to the States
seeking asylum.

We just started seeing
him last week.

When is his next appointment?

I'm not sure
I'll ever see him again.

He came in yesterday.

He said he saw the man
who tortured him

at the INS Office.

And then...
the man followed him.

I'm off duty.

I'll be seeing you around.

He said the man's name
was Ortega.

I am very concerned
that this kind

of encounter could trigger
a traumatic episode for Juan.

You don't think he's
in the city anymore, do you?

I wouldn't be.

Did you give Ortega's name
to Ms. Woods?

I hope it wasn't a mistake.

If she was able
to track him down,

Christine could have been
on the way to meet Ortega.

If he even exists.

You think this Juan guy
just made him up?

I don't know.

It could be some kind
of shakedown.

Just to take advantage
of a grieving mother,

get her to focus on a
fictional rescue effort.

Hey, guys, I need to
show you something.

I found Francisco Ortega
through INS.

He's a Guatemalan national
living in an SRO in the Bronx.

The bank camera across from the
hotel captured this yesterday.

This is around 2:30.

That's Christine,
and the hotel manager confirmed

that's Ortega.

But it gets better.

That look like a gun to you?

So much for your
shakedown theory.

His name is
Francisco Ortega, aged 46.

PhD in clinical psychology.

Joined the National Police
in '96.

He's on three watch lists
for torture.

ELENA:
INS has him entering

the U.S. two months ago.

How do they let in
a known torturer?

Well, if he's politically
useful,

friends in high places
make allowances.

I think Christine abducted
Ortega over 24 hours ago,

so why hasn't she surfaced yet?

You know, if she really thinks
that he tortured her son,

maybe she's doing
the same to him.

There's a big difference
between thinking it

and actually doing it.

SAMANTHA:
All right, I ran
the phone records

from Ortega's motel.

Over the last month he has made

six calls to
Richard Griffith.

Look familiar?

Davis was right.

Friend from Langley confirmed,

he is a CIA contractor.

MARTIN:
You know Francisco Ortega.

What about him?

SAMANTHA:
All right, we don't
have time for

this little dance,
Mr. Griffith.

Well, it may come as a shock,

but your time isn't
hugely important to me.

Who you work for isn't hugely
important to us.

We need some answers.

Okay.

Why did Ortega call you?

Try another one.

What kind of work did you
do with him in Guatemala?

Next.

Okay, how about we
play a little game.

I'll show you mine
if you show me yours.

Sounds compelling.

All right, here's what we know.

Francisco Ortega came into
this country two months ago.

He called you several times

before he was abducted by your
ex-girlfriend, Christine Woods.

Who said Christine abducted him?

The camera.

All right, here are the terms
of my assisting you.

Anything about
what I do

is off the table.

I decide what
information is critical.

I'll give it to you
on a need-to-know basis.

Are we clear?

So what do you know?

Christine called
a couple of days ago.

She was extremely upset.

She thought I betrayed her son.

He was tortured,
you bastard!

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Oh, Davis just happens
to be thrown in prison

after mouthing off to you?

I'm supposed to think

that's a coincidence?

You think I would do that?

You look me in the eye
and swear to God

you had nothing
to do with this.

Christine, I swear.

Then find my son.

We're talking about
a U.S. friendly government.

If Davis was in prison,
I'd know about it.

Not if it was a military prison.

Come on, we both know he could
be in there for years

and no one would ever know.

I used to take him all
around the world with me.

And I taught him that one
person could make a difference.

I put that idea in his head and
then I just left him there.

This isn't your fault.

What about that Ortega?

Do you know him?

Yeah.

I'm one of his
contacts here.

But you have to believe me,

I had no idea what he
was doing down there.

I want you to find him for me.

You have to be
careful with this.

No...

Just find him.

I gave her the address, told her
to meet me at his hotel.

When I got there, he was gone.

There was no sign of Christine.

I didn't think she was
going to abduct him.

You thought wrong.

Sit tight.

I'm not buying that he let
her go see Ortega alone.

I think he knows
where she is.

If we let him walk now,

there's no way he's going
to lead us to her.

We don't have a lot of moves.

This guy wants to leave,
he's free to go.

So let's stall him.

Sure, give it a shot.

NYPD pulled over
Christine's car.

The driver's side window
has been blown out.

Ortega was driving.

I told you, I do not know
where she is.

Then how the hell did
you end up in her car?

She gave it to me.

Because you treated
her son so well?

I don't know what
you're talking about.

What about Juan Sandoval?

Does that name ring a bell?

No.
Listen to me.

You're going to tell me

where Christine Woods is,

or I'm going to put you on the
first plane back to Guatemala.

And I have a feeling
you'd rather eat glass

than make that trip.

I didn't hurt that lady.

But when somebody puts
a gun to my head,

I have a right to defend
myself, no?

Tell me where my son is!
No, no, no.

I don't know who that is!
I told you!

You worked in the prison
where he was kept.

Did you torture him
like the others?
No, no, please.

I swear to God, I will
blow your head off!

No, no, if I knew anything
I would tell you.

I would tell you.

I was a professor.

One day they came
to my office

and they, they, they told me
I had to talk to prisoners.

They threatened
to kill my family.

Please, please, please.

That's why I came
to this country.

Please, please.

I wanted to get away
from all of this. Please.

I... I never saw him there.

I never saw him there.
Please don't kill me.

Please, please don't kill me.

Please, I would tell you.

Please, please don't...

No!

No!
Get out!

No!
Get out!

JACK:
And where was this?

I... I don't know, there
was some, uh, some water
and, and some docks and...

More specific.

Some old buildings there.

I just drove out of there,

through an underwater

tunnel and into the city.

What tunnel?

I don't know.

Okay.

So if this is the truth,
why is she still missing?

If, if, if I knew where
she was at, I would tell you.

I cannot go back
to my country.

I have a price on my head.

If the truth means

staying in this country,
I'd give you the truth.

Malone.

Yeah, we'll be right there.

You listen to me.

You'd better think
about the truth.

Believe me, this is real.

A government jet is
waiting at Newark

and two CIA agents
will be here in 20 minutes.

They'll take Ortega out of here
and you'll never see him again.

He's in FBI custody.
This is a federal building.

They can't just waltz in here
and do what they want.

This has approval
at a level way above us.

He's our only link to Christine.

They can't just make
him disappear.

They can and they will.

But if you want answers,
I know how to get them.

There's a place we can take him.

Officially it doesn't exist.

This guy probably killed
my friend or her son

or both of them.

Are you really willing
to let him walk

without knowing the truth?

Can you leave the room, please?

Now.

18 minutes, Agent Malone.

Then he's vapor.

We need to call Alcheck.

He's just going to
cover his ass.

It's going to take hours.

You're considering this.

You can't trust this guy.

No, I know.

That's why I think
if I go with him,

I can control
the situation.

You actually would believe that?

Well, what alternative
do we have?

We let Ortega walk,

we have absolutely no chance
of finding Christine.

Have you considered
the possibility

that Ortega could be telling
the truth?

Okay. Then where's Christine?

This guy is CIA.

They play by different
rules, Jack.

You need to let the man walk.

Strip.

Shall we begin?

So where did
they take him?

I don't know, but if
Ortega's telling the truth,

we need to find her fast.

Jack's going to do what
he's going to do, Viv.

Yeah, not on my watch.

Okay, guys, if Ortega
was near the docks

when he left, that
means that he took
the Holland Tunnel.

Now, we found Christine's
cell phone and wallet

inside the car, so I'm thinking
she couldn't get far, right?

Okay, I want you to get everyone
that you can down there.

Check taxi companies, stores,
anyone you can find.

Somebody has
to have noticed her.

DANNY:
You got it.

:
I told you.

Come on,
Francisco.

Where's Christine?

I-I dropped her off on
the street, like I said.

Tell me why
I should believe you.

You tortured her son,
No.

then you killed his mother--
just tell us

where the body is.
We could be done here.

No, I didn't kill her.

I-I-I...

I came to this country
to-to escape the cruelty.

I-I-I-I don't want
any more violence.

Oh, Frank.

Let's go over it again.

I'm looking for any calls

made in the area
around 11:30 at night.

How hard is it to tell me

if you saw a woman
walking alone in that area?

Yes, I can hold.

Any of your traffic cams

All right,
who do I have to call?

Yes, Christine Woods.

W-O-O-D-S.

If I e-mail the photo to you,

can you pass it along
to your patrol officers?

Somewhere near the docks.

Then she... got
out of the car.

I'm tired of hearing

the same freaking
story, Frank.

She didn't get
out of the car!

I drove through the tunnel...

Are you listening
to me?!

Do you realize
where this is going?

But what I told you
is the truth.

Then where the hell
is Christine Woods?!

I don't, I don't know.
I don't know.

I think we should
pack this in now.

No.

We need to step it up.

You can't do that.

This is just for show.

It never goes that far.

But if he thinks we'll do it,
he'll talk.

Right now, he's so scared

he'd tell us that the world
was shaped like a triangle.

He'll tell us what he knows.
Trust me.

Look, you and I
are on the same page.

Don't worry.
What if this is all he knows?

Then that's all
we'll get from him.

Let's just do this.

Get the truth
and get it over with.

The truth?

Yeah.

Okay.

Okay.

So, which hand do you
want to start with?

What? No, please.

No, please. Please.

:
We're past the please phase.

How about we start with a thumb?

No, no, please. No!
I-I-I can tell you.

You'll tell me what?
Everything!

About her son...

I-I-I-I told the lady
in the car.

I told her everything.

Tell me where my son is!
No, no, no...

I told you, I-I-I don't
know who that is.

You worked in the prison
where he was kept.

Did you torture him like
you did the others?

No, I saw him.
How does it feel now?

I swear to God I will
blow your head off!

Yes, yes, I saw him!

I saw him,
but I didn't harm him.

I didn't harm him.
I-I-I...

When I left,
he was alive.

He was alive
and in a prison.
Where?

In a prison called Esperanza.

30 kilometers away
from Majunta. Please.

What... What happened after?

I-I-I took the gun
and then I drove off.

You had your chance.

Tell me again how she...

You don't know what
the hell you're doing.

That's the first thing you said
all day that made any sense.

Great, got it.

About 5'8".
Mm-hmm.

Hold on a second.
A call was made

from a pay phone near
the piers around 11:30.

It went to a cell phone
registered to Teresa Solez.

But I don't even check
my cell phone at night.

All right, I'm going to go
over this one more time.

Someone called your cell phone,
someone answered,

and that call
lasted two minutes.

Do you hear me?

Teresa, look,
this is very important.

The next few minutes
could determine

where you spend
the rest of our life.

I don't want to go back home.

We understand that.
Please sit down.

Miss Solez...
No!

Would you feel better
if I left the room?

Yes.

Okay, that's what
I'm going to do.

He won't come
back in here.

Would you like
to take a seat now?

Now, Teresa,
I don't know

what they did
to you back home,

but that's not going
to happen to you here.

Do you understand?

Do you know Francisco Ortega?

I knew men like him.

Well, no matter
what you tell me,

I will not send you back home.

But you have to help me.

Why did Christine
call you?

She needed a ride.

She wanted me
to come and pick her up.

But what did he say about Davis?

He doesn't know
what happened to him.

Do you believe him?
I don't know what to think.

I... I could have
killed that man.

You are not like them.

Oh, I'm not
so sure.

And I still... I don't know
what happened to Davis.

He could still be out there
somewhere, suffering.

He's not suffering.

What do you mean?

Davis is dead.

What?

I'm sorry.

Teresa...

What

They wanted me
to give them names.

Who did?

I was a part of a political
organization.

They thought
Davis was, too.

For five days I tried to tell
them that he wasn't.

But they wouldn't stop.

They wouldn't stop.

They laughed at me
like it was a game.

They kept on sending in
different soldiers.

I mean, I thought that maybe
if I gave up Davis's name,

that he would be protected,
because he was an American.

What did they do to him?

They took him
to a military hospital.

He was questioned.

That's where he saw Juan.

He died there.

He had an infection
from the beatings,

but he was only
there a few days.

I'm sorry.

I tried not to tell them,
I tried.

It's okay.
I'm sorry.

It's okay.

I tried.

This is going to stop.

I will make sure
the right people

hear about this.

No, they're going
to send me back. Please.

No, I'll take care of it.

No, please.

We're going home.

I couldn't let her go.

A woman like Christine...
she knows people.

And she's very strong.

I'm not that strong.

Where's her body?

In the water.

Couldn't that wait
till morning?

I figured, why wait?

The CIA has Ortega in custody.

Jet left about an hour ago.

I've got a big question mark
here about this Juan character.

What do I say?

Witness not available
for questioning.

Are we going to be
following up on this?

I mean, just for the paperwork.

I kicked it upstairs.

Uh... look, Vivian.

I'm done here.

I didn't touch him.

Nothing happened.

He told us the truth about
Christine when he was here.

You didn't have to take him.

Viv.

Yeah?

What happened to you?