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Tuesdays defence team has found out the identity

of our primary confidential informant Jake Mardy.

Howd they find out hes our CI?

The smartest thing to do is for you to testify

for the Crown, that way we can protect you.

What about my girlfriend? What about Yolanda?

Maybe she can come with you, okay?

(Jake): You used to not be such a dork.

You knew how to have fun. - Fine. Im here to party.

Im not feeling so good. - Its probably the Purple Rain

I slipped into your drink a while ago.

Its gonna be a trip.

Adeline French? You found her?

We found this on security footage at an outdoor patio

at Gemini Beach Club in the Virgin Islands.

Goby and the shrimp, they bond as juveniles

and then they stay together their entire lives.

Just like me and Jenn.

(Sam): I wasnt that careful around Ro.

(Kelly): Let her find out a few things that can lead her down a path.

Set up a trap? - Why not?

(all): Surprise!

Congratulations, honey!

You dont have a hug for your old mama?

Wow...

Uh, Wazowski. - Hey.

Howd you sleep?

Oh, I slept like absolute hell.

I just kept thinking about Ro, you know?

And Jenn, just on my computer looking at our files.

How are you? (sighs)

Honestly? I came to work early to avoid my mom.

(chuckling) Shes trying to help me

plan my wedding. (scoffs)

I mean, where were you when I needed someone to help

plan my high school graduation, Mom?

Thanks, no thanks.

Anyway, I cant think about her right now,

we have bigger fish to fry. - Exactly.

We set a play, now we just gotta follow through.

Yes.

Detective Duff. - Im here too.

- Hi. - Hi.

Your presence is required in the boardroom.

What?

Dont worry, Im coming too.

(indistinct chatter)

Surprise! (chuckling)

- Mom? - Meet your wedding planner!

Mrs. Kelly Duff-Greene!

(laughing) Oh my God, you are fierce,

I can feel the energy in those delts.

Okay, who are you? - Hes my brother.

I met your mom outside of your loft last night

and told her about Houston.

Hes the best wedding planner in the GTA.

GTA? Bitch, best wedding planner in the O-N-T!

Maybe the whole entire C-A-N. 5 stars, 5 stars, 5 stars.

Look, look, we already got the ball rolling,

we just need a few minutes of your time...

Are you serious?

...to choose your favourite options!

Ma! I dont need a wedding planner.

I know you dont like planning,

but there is a lot to figure out!

Not right now! Especially at my place of work!

Listen, uh, Houston, is it?

Uh, look, I really do appreciate your job,

and really, your enthusiasm.

But-- - Butts... are for slapping.

Dont make me do it. - What?

Guest list, dinner list, DJ, flowers!

You have got to be kidding me! Stop it! Mom!

Hes hilarious! (laughing)

Could you imagine growing up with this guy?

We had so much fun.

Just pick one of these. Its on me.

Contemporary tower or...

Beautiful blooms?

No, no, no, Mom, I just want to marry Nathan, okay?

We dont need a cake, I dont even like cake.

Your mom is paying for the cake, alright?

You just have to pick one!

Okay! Beautiful Blooms.

Organic and casual just like the bride.

And, while youre at it, invitations!

Copperplate for the caps, Fragment Core for the content.

No curves, no cursives, emails only,

no one is reading print anymore.

Christ on a cracker, you are hired!

See what Im saying, Mom? We got this.

Look, I do appreciate the gesture, but...

If you touch me again, Im gonna put your butt in jail.

(upbeat music)

Jenn... Diamante.

What do we have here?

Okay, no records, no arrests, a few traffic violations.

Okay, lets see...

Lets dig into that juvie file. Possession, assault...

Ill get the files sent over from 82 Division.

Going through her financials, uh, she was overextended

two years ago, but shes doing okay now.

Oh, wait, this is interesting.

- What? Tell me. - Okay, she made

four large payments to a numbered account.

Uh, could be a supplier, another partner.

Could be paying herself, hiding her drug money.

Okay...

Guess who else has a youth record?

- Who? - Ro Wells.

What?

Kelly!

(rhythmic music) - What is go--

(singing softly)

What is...

Youre in a good mood.

I am. Im engaged to you.

I wondered where you were this morning, though.

What, early bird catching the worm?

Well, babe, we have a bit of a worm.

(music stops)

Okay...

You want to fill me in or should we wait for Naz?

Why dont we wait for Naz, hes probably gonna call me soon,

I think hes gonna call, he-- - Sam.

Okay, you know what?

Lets bring this worm to observation.

Its quieter there.

Uh, meet you there in five.

After you change that outfit.

Okay. So this lawyer friend, Ro, went into your work files,

got the name of our confidential informant in order to what?

Protect her childhood friend, Jenn Diamante.

Who may be the real mastermind behind the Purple Rain empire.

Thing is, we dont have much on Jenn yet,

just circumstantial stuff.

So we set a trap with a dummy file.

Now, the file says that while Jake Mardy may have refused to testify,

we have a second informant whos willing to cooperate

in the Purple Rain case and testify for the Crown.

We dont have a second informant.

Correct!

So how is this setting a trap?

Okay...

We suggested an imaginary informant, CI-1191,

whos being transported to a safe house

at 171 Locke Crescent.

Now, if we catch Jenn casing the joint,

well know specifically she was trying to infiltrate

our investigation for her own benefit,

and then were gonna have enough evidence to what?

Oh, I dont know, take it upstairs.

So were putting on a play?

- Yes, sir. - Im down with that.

(suspenseful music)

Stay low until its clear!

(groaning)

Stay low! - Ow!

What are you doing? - Were clear.

Whoa.

Oh, hold up.

I think this is the new me.

Are you done?

- Huh? Oh. - Yeah. Okay.

We are going to be outside watching if anyone wants

to pay our CI a visit, so stay safe and stay alert.

But if they do, were going to...

Uh... Ugh.

Never mind. The...?

Youre gonna go inside the safe room. And then, youre gonna what?

Youre gonna wait for instruction, okay?

Safe room. Call us. Wait for...

- Look, dont worry. - Im a bit worried.

Oh, you dont have to worry. Im gonna guard him with my life.

Ive never lost an informant yet.

Hey, you realize hes not a real informant, right?

Take your glasses off. This is Watts. He works at OCE.

Oh, I get ya.

Its cool. Were good. I brought supplies.

No way. You brought everything?

You never know, brother. You never know.

(chuckling) - Okay.

Were out of here.

Okay, lads, weve got the day to ourselves

so you know what that means. - Yeah.

(laughing) - Yeah.

Finding Adeline French.

(chuckling)

- Oh. - Thats...

I think the red hoodie business was very convincing

and I bet anybody watching would have ate it up.

Ugh, geez, just the smell of the greasepaint,

the roar of the crowd. - What are you on about?

Oh, sorry, I just...

I was really thinking about my old days

at York Collegiate Improv Troupe. You know what were gonna do?

Were gonna do a little bit... Were gonna do a little bit of it. Are you ready?

Okay, here we go. Youre gonna love this.

(sighs) Scene. Hello. How are you?

I would like to return this shirt

for a full refund, please.

Then you say... - Oh... okay.

Well, you just cant say "okay", its like, "Yes, and..."

Like, you gotta add to it, you just cant say one word,

just do what I say, just try, itll be fun.

Come on. Okay, ready? And Im gonna give you a second chance. Here we go.

And... scene.

Oh, hello, Sally. I can tell that cause

I can read your name tag on your shirt.

I would like to return this shirt for a full refund, please.

Yes, and you cant return the shirt because we have

a 30-day return policy. - 30-day return policy?

Oh, no, because I will be dead from

the flesh-eating disease by then, my dear.

Then you dont need the shirt, okay?

Oh my God, you suck at this. Thats not whats supposed to happen

cause youre ending the improv, you keep adding to it--

How about we deal with this right now?

What? Oh yeah.

Do you think Jenn will actually show up?

God, I hope so.

Let me call Naz again, loop him in.

Maybe Jake mentioned something about Jenn to him.

(phone vibrating)

(groaning)

(groaning)

Thats a bad one.

(breathing heavily)

(groaning)

Oh, man...

(breathing heavily)

Jake. What happened last night? Did you get a nose-bleed?

Hoovering up too much Purple Rain?

Jake?

Jake!

Ugh!

Ah, Jake! What the...

Jake?! Wake up!

Wake up!

Hey! Wake up!

Wake up!

(gasps) Oh...

(crying)

Oh no... Jake...

(breathing heavily)

I gave you too much...

(gasps)

I gotta get this for posterity.

(Jake chuckling)

Hi, Nazeer! Off his head on Purple Rain.

Stop. Stop!

Dont! Dont!

(breathing heavily)

Hey, Nathan, its... its me, uh, yeah, its urgent.

Just... call me back. Please.

Uh, hey, Kell, are you still planning on getting married in a few weeks?

Of course. Why?

Its that some people, and Im not those people,

say that its right around the corner,

so Im just wondering why you think you dont need a wedding planner.

Whats to plan? Im gonna marry Nathan.

- Yes. And... - And I dont want to deal

with all the checklists and details, theres way too much.

- Okay, because... - Because, they make me

feel overwhelmed. Oh my God, did you just improv me?

Kell, look at me. This is not about Nathan, right? Is it?

No, no, its not about Nathan, its about all the details

and people and all the lists

and theres just too many choices.

Honestly... Honestly, you know what I want?

I just want to... I want to...

I want an improv wedding. Yes.

Like, "Will you marry me?"

Yes, and, um lets do it without a cake.

Yes, and Imma buy that fly, amazing dress that I saw

at Holts the other day in the window.

Yes, and we dont need to spend our hard-earned money

at some stupid venue, no, lets just have it at a park

or in a backyard and have a fly playlist

and burgers and say I dos and then got on a plane, off to some beach somewhere.

That sounds amazing, but did you think that you could just improv all of that?

Absolutely. (phone vibrating)

Oh my God, this is Naz.

Hi. Its Sam. I mean, you know that cause you called my phone.

Listen, can we just forget about yesterday?

Okay, whoa, whoa, whoa, slow down, slow down, slow down.

Oh my God, okay, Naz, just take a breath.

Im gonna get right to you, Im gonna bring Kell,

Im gonna bring Nathan cause youre gonna need a team.

Yup. Its gonna be okay.

Its gonna be okay. Well be right there.

Naz is with Jake Mardy. - Okay.

Jake Mardys dead.

(suspenseful music)

(clears throat)

- Hey, hey! - Sam, Sam! Dont touch him.

Hes evidence.

I...

Okay.

Naz. Buddy.

Did you clear the house?

Yeah.

Dont touch anything. Dont move anything.

Im gonna call this in to Ballard.

Naz...

What happened?

I woke up. I went to the bathroom,

I tried washing this off,

he must have done it after I passed out.

Did you "pass out" pass out?

Yes. He, uh...

He slipped Purple Rain into my beer.

I was in and out.

I came out and...

He was just lying there.

I tried to help.

But, uh...

Okay.

DSI team is en route.

You and me need to have a talk before were sequestered.

In there.

Look around, take pictures.

(sighs)

How long do you think hes been dead?

Um...

I mean, Im no pathologist, but Im thinking...

I dont know, five, six hours?

(sighs) - Yeah.

(sighs)

(shutter clicks)

(crying)

Hey.

Badge? Cuffs? Gun?

All in the car.

I came as a friend.

If theres anything I need to know, you gotta tell me now.

I... I dont remember what happened.

Howd you know where he was?

From the video. I recognized the wallpaper.

Its his grandmas old house.

I came to see him around...

...3 PM. I brought beer, I wanted to find out

who put him up to taking the fall in the video.

He didnt want to talk about anything serious.

So we drank, played caps.

Thats when I started to feel a little weird.

And he said that he slipped Purple Rain into my drink.

He was laughing his ass off,

talking about, um, Panama, Ecuador,

he was gonna make a fresh start.

Did he talk about meeting anyone?

Anybody come or go? - I dont know...

Last I remember, it was probably 9.

Did you all argue?

Have a fight?

Yes...

I think.

(sighing)

What if it was me?

Nathan, I couldnt say it wasnt.

I cant-- - No, no, no.

You do not incriminate yourself, you hear me?

Whatever you did or didnt do...

...we got your back.

(shutter clicking)

(sighs) - No forced entry.

Means Jake probably knew the person and let him in.

Any thoughts on this knife?

Yeah. I think it matches the ones in there.

(sighs)

(car approaching)

Wow. That was fast.

(car door closing)

Guys!

I think theyre here.

Well, well, well.

How many cops does it take to change a lightbulb?

That was rhetorical, but I think you get my point.

Hannah Cook, DSI. Im gonna assume youre the officer involved.

(suspenseful music)

Okay, Adeline. A one-way ticket to St. Vincent.

First class... What are you up to now, you saucy minx?

(phone ringing)

(grunting)

Go for Swallows.

Left foot green. - Okay.

Theres no way...

Just try. - Yeah.

Just try.

Absolutely, yeah.

Weve got those covered here.

No sign of visitors yet.

Dont worry, Wazowski.

You do your thing. Well get back to you.

Ding you later, okay?

(clears throat) - T, give us a spin.

Please?

(sighing) - Okay...

Or join us.

(grunting)

Right hand, red. - What?!

- Here we go. Here we go. - You can do it. Here we go.

One, two, three. (laughing)

(Sam): What do you think is going to happen to Naz?

(Kelly): Naz will be fine. Jake had a target on his back

the moment he put out that video.

DSI will figure that out.

In the meantime, lets figure out who actually

did kill Jake Mardy.

(doorbell rings) (woman): Hang on, hang on!

Its fine, Im expecting a sunbed for the backyard.

Hi. - Hey.

- Whats going on? - Look, it was so great for you

to come out last night. Really appreciate it.

I think you left your jacket, though, and we were driving around,

figured wed just drop it off.

- Thats not mine. - No? Are you sure?

I thought I saw you wearing this last night.

Oh, Im sorry you went to all the trouble.

Jenn, what the hell?!

Were in the middle of something!

Oh my gosh, is that Ro? What? Whats she doing here?

My God. (laughing)

Women of the hour.

Scotch and Soda, Ginny and Tonic.

You two... (laughing)

Uh, I thought that you were working today?

I am, Im just doing it remotely.

What are you guys doing here? - Just returning jackets.

- Oh. - It wasnt mine, but still...

Very thoughtful.

So, you guys took off into the night last night

and I didnt know if Id hear from you again.

(laughing) - I didnt think so either.

I got Jenn home at 11:30,

tried to get her to bed, but then ding-dong here

gets a second wind. - Oh, what does that look like?

Remingtons, baby. - The strip club?

- Yeah. - And I made a fatal mistake

last night, I told my old friend Ro here that I havent had

any action in the past eight months,

by choice, I might add. - Which is unhygienic, frankly.

She needed to get her groove back and if you are looking for groove...

Valentinos your man.

Ow! Bow chicka bow bow.

I stayed till 4 AM, insanity!

I blame you, you criminal reprobate.

- Ah, you loved it. - Criminal reprobate!

(laughing) - He looks like a nice man.

So Valentino was working here last night?

What about the photos I sent you?

Did you happen to see either one of those women

there at your establishment last night?

(sighs) Okay, yeah. Thanks.

Appreciate it.

Manager recognized both Jenn and Ros photos,

said they were there till around 3:30 AM.

Loud, proud, lots of laps, lots of dances. Ugh.

I dont know, maybe she got someone else to kill Jake?

Maybe they got Krish out of jail?

Maybe he did it. - Or Tuesday, for that matter.

Alright. I appreciate it.

Oh, my buddy in DSI says Hannah Cooks a shark.

No loyalty to police, she comes from the Attorney Generals office.

Wait, she never worked Homicide?

Shes not a cop.

They put civilians in DSI for this very reason.

Okay, thats all well and good,

but how is she supposed to investigate a murder?

Shes not a cop, she has no interest in getting the context.

Thats not even the worst part.

- Whats the worst part? - According to my buddy,

shes liking Naz for Jakes death.

Of course. I will keep you posted, Im...

Yup. Yup. Oh, believe me, I get it, Im...

Yeah. Understood.

Well, this is a shit show. I told Detective Nazeer

to stay away from Jake Mardy, right? He didnt.

Here we are, hes in DSI holding up in Mississauga

and you folks are all standing there with a collective look

of outrage on your adorable, loyal faces.

Please, tell me what youd like me to say?

Hannah Cook isnt a cop, shes not even in Homicide.

Shes as smart as any one of us, from what I hear. Next.

We know more about Jake Mardy,

we know who might be targeting him.

I will pass that along. DS Greene, anything to add?

Yes. Naz is our friend.

We cannot just sit here doing nothing.

Oh, no, no, no.

That is exactly what you are going to do.

We have to trust the system,

exhibit zero conflict of interest.

We cannot be seen to be meddling.

Am I clear? You do not pass go!

You do not collect $200,

you stand right there on Baltic Avenue

until I hand you back the dice.

While Naz goes straight to jail.

I was already regretting my metaphor, however,

I think you probably get my drift.

Alright. Work on Purple Rain from a new angle, if you want,

just please stay away from Jake Mardys death.

I will be up in DSI all day.

I will keep you posted.

Well, she did say we could work on Purple Rain.

So lets work on Purple Rain.

I got your message.

Is Naz okay? - Naz is okay, hes in shock.

They have him up at DSI right now.

Uh, we should warn you, weve been instructed

to stay away from this, by Ballard.

Conflict of interest and whatnot.

Whatever. Were in.

Right, Dack? - Yes. 100%. 90.

85, really.

Brothers in blue, am I right? Code beyond blood, beyond words.

A code beyond identity--

Alright, wrap it up, Dick Dack.

Lets... what are the facts? - Okay, everything we know

is on this board.

We dont know much.

Well, we got what we could get.

We only had 10 minutes before DSI showed up.

Thats not what I mean.

Well, its what I mean, but the methodology

in Homicide, we dont use a board, we use a book.

A book is discreet, you can put the pages in,

you can take the pages-- - Okay, we dont have a book,

we have a board. You wanna turn around, see what you see

and tell us please? Thank you.

Okay, so what was the time of death?

Uh, somewhere between 9 and 4 AM.

Thats approximate, but its our best guess.

And who was the last person to see Jake Mardy alive?

I mean, besides Naz, obviously.

We have no idea.

- Hey. - If it was in a book,

you might have it in your-- - Hey.

How do you investigate a murder when you dont have all the facts?

No forensic intelligence, no autopsy reports,

no other suspects. - Oh, no, no.

We have other suspects. Show him.

(clears throat) - Let me see them.

Jenn Diamante.

Diamante, probably Italian from the province of Cosenza

in Calabria. Is she swarthy?

Is she swarthy?

I... I dont know what that means.

Krish Kharche, distributor of Purple Rain.

And Tuesday Frank, uh, maker of Purple Rain,

both of whom, we believe, are working with Jenn

and both of whom were arrested based on Jakes intelligence.

Nothing drug dealers hate more than a snitch.

And then, we have Yolanda Pesci, shes the girlfriend

of Jake Mardy, probably holds a grudge cause

shes really pissed that she was dragged into it,

so it could be a crime of passion, but we dont know.

Detective Taai Nazeer. - I dont think so.

Hes young, hes dumb and hes full of--

What?

Vim and vinegar. - Its vigour.

Vigour... And Purple Rain, betrayed by a high school

bestie, furious the case isnt his.

Okay, can you look at me for a second?

Its not Naz.

Well, its staying up there because we are going

to leave no stone unturned, am I right?

- Naz didnt do it. - Well, its staying up there.

Its staying up there. We know that Naz didnt do it, okay?

Lets get started now, okay? Lets check alibis.

Dack, pay attention. You take Tuesday,

I can take Krish, you guys take Yolanda.

And I will run point from here. If you need any digging done,

call it in. - Perfect.

Alright.

How are your shoes, Detective?

- What? - Your shoes,

I keep telling them, those plimsolls they hand out,

they have literally no support. You might as well

be wearing a piece of paper.

(chuckles)

I like to change my shoes.

Midday. It gives my feet a fresh start

and a change is as good as a rest, am I right?

Oh, yeah. (sighing)

Alright, lets get started.

Hannah Cook, DSI.

It is 1:23 PM and I am with Detective Taai Nazeer.

Okay, I have reviewed your statement

and I have a few questions.

Jake Mardy, he threw your big drug squad case

by confessing, correct?

Yeah, falsely confessing.

Mm, must have been frustrating.

Yeah. It was.

He was scared. I mean, he didnt want to go into witness protection,

so someone must have threatened him

or bribed him to take the fall.

You two were friends, right? - Back in high school.

I hadnt seen him in 20 years.

How much did you drink last night, Detective?

- More than I should have. - You want to take a guess?

Maybe six or seven beers.

He didnt want to talk, he was more into partying.

- Any drugs? - No. Of course not.

But you read my statement, so you know that he slipped me Purple Rain.

Ah, I wasnt familiar with that particular drug until today, actually.

So you know what I did? I went to your notes, Detective.

Uh... "May 29th..." Etcetera, etcetera, etcetera...

"Subjects were excessively violent,

irrational and showing signs of superhuman strength."

"June 10th, subject was manic,

sweating, destructive and incoherent.

Takedown ended when subject went into seizure."

It must have been quite the party last night.

Uh, I dont know, I, uh...

I dont remember. I was pretty messed up, so its all, um...

Its all just a little bit foggy.

Would you care for some water?

Gloria. Good to see you again. Sorry about the circumstances.

Me too. Detective Nazeer is good police.

Im sure were gonna be able to clear this up shortly.

He was on schedule-A narcotics,

he doesnt know what happened. - He was slipped narcotics,

he wasnt on them. And Jake Mardy was an old friend

from way back. I mean, honestly, he must be traumatized.

Can you imagine? - Not really.

Im not big on imagination, its why Im good at this job.

Oh, well then, well have to get you some more facts

because right now this is entirely circumstantial.

I certainly hope so. Believe it or not,

I dont particularly like arresting police officers.

- Oh. - But my teams on it now,

theyre working with Homicide.

And if there are any other explanations, Gloria,

I am all ears.

(city hubbub)

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Ladies! - Yolanda.

So good to see you again.

If youre not buying, youre not trying.

- Where were you last night? - None of your business. Why?

Ooh, I think it is a bit of our business

because were tying up a few loose threads

in the Purple Rain case.

Which I have nothing to do with.

Anyway, last night, I was hosting a Nutriderma home party

at my friend Ambers, you can call her if you want.

Okay. Sure. We will. Uh, whens the last time

that you saw Jake? - I havent see him in weeks.

Hes called a few times, but I am trying to make a fresh start,

I didnt want to get tangled up with him again.

What do you know about the Prince?

Tuesday Frank, Jenn Diamante, do those names ring a bell?

No. I stayed way out of all that stuff

and its a good thing too now that I am an official

Hydra-Nutriderma rep.

Did you know that Jake was planning to leave the country?

No. Why would he leave the country?

What is going on?

Is Jake alright?

(sighs)

Uh, Yolanda, were gonna have to speak to you in private.

Well, Yolanda says she hadnt seen Jake in weeks.

Said she was with a friend last night.

Well confirm it, but guys, she seemed genuinely upset.

What about you guys?

Krish hopped on a flight yesterday to Cabo, 4 PM.

Airline confirms it. - Okay, great.

How about Tuesday? - Ah, Tuesday,

the underappreciated genius, the chemist

living in the mobile vehicle.

They... is very interesting to me.

- They is? - They is indeed.

And Tuesday spent the night in prison.

They were released yesterday.

They were, and then Tuesday punched a guard in the face

So weve hit a dead end? - No such thing.

- Oh my God. - The end is just the beginning.

Its always darkness before the dawn.

You look harder. - Okay, we will look harder.

Oh my gosh. - What?

Oh, is that the... I need my glasses, I need my glasses.

Move, move, move. My glasses. My glasses.

Look, come look, come see this please, come see this.

Look! Can you see that?

- I dont-- - You cant see it? No?

Here, try these. I just wanna see what they look like...

I wanna see what they look like on you.

I bet you look really nice in glasses. I dont know,

I know you dont need them, go. What do you see?

God. Oh.

Oh. - Yeah?

Good God. - Yes!

Good God. - What?

That is Hydro-Nutriderma.

Yolanda.

Maybe she was there.

Okay, yes, I went to see Jake last night, but he was fine.

I mean, he was high as a kite, but he was fine,

he was alive. - So you lied to us?

It was none of your business.

Jake called me yesterday asking to meet.

He was talking about Ecuador and Chile and a bag full of money

he was getting from someone as a thank you for something.

Would I come? Drop everything? Leave my entire life behind?

So, after the home party, Amber drove me out to this falling down house

in Markham to say goodbye. I brought her with me

to make sure I didnt run off with him.

He was so messed up when we got there,

I only stayed for like ten minutes.

What time did you get there?

I dont know, maybe like 9:30.

Did you argue? - No!

There was nothing to argue about.

I called him a cosmic screw up,

and then Amber pulled me out of there.

She made me stay over at her house

so that I wouldnt change my mind.

Did you see anyone else there?

Did you go into any of the other rooms?

No. No, it was just us.

I mean, I didnt like, search the place, no.

You said Jake mentioned something about, uh,

getting a bag of money from someone.

Did he have it yet? - No.

He said it was coming later.

Did he say who was bringing it?

Who offered it to him?

No! He seemed excited, nervous.

He was so lit, he really wasnt making any sense.

What do you mean? What did he say?

The pistol shrimp is coming, the pistol shrimp

will kill me if I talk. You see what I mean?

He wasnt making sense! - Shrimpy!

Indeed.

Youve had better days.

Sorry about your friend.

I should have started with that.

Uh, no prints on the knife, by the way.

They were wiped off.

I dont know, is that good?

Thats neither here nor there. The thing is...

Im not sure youre telling me

there whole truth here, Detective.

What do you mean?

Do you mind if I show you something?

Okay, lets get started.

(Jake): I gotta get this for posterity.

We found this on an old camcorder in the living room.

(Jake): Taai Nazeer off his head on Purple Rain.

Stop. Stop!

(Jake): Your cop pals are gonna love it.

I will kill you!

(thud)

Yeah, lets fast-forward.

Yeah.

(Jake): Almost done. (laughing)

What are you doing? Stop.

Oh my God, bro, its so funny.

Get off of me, man.

Ugh. Youre such an asshole.

Dont be such a pussy, man.

Come on.

Oh Jake... You know what, Jake?

(grunting) (Jake): Ow!

(grunting) (thudding)

Get off of me.

(Naz): Why are you such a dick?

(Jake): Ow! (grunting)

Are you crazy, man?

Yeah, Im crazy!

Okay, Ill turn it off! - Turn it off!

Sounds like you hit him, wouldnt you say?

I was... mad he was filming me. I...

I would never. - Ah. Hard to say

what youd never do when youre on a drug youve never done.

Apparently, Jake was getting a bag of money

from someone late last night,

a thank you for taking the fall. - Yeah, and we believe

Pistol Shrimp gave him the bag of money

and killed him cause he talked.

Jenn Diamante, she has a pistol shrimp on her left shoulder.

So, this... this ladys not only supplying

the chemicals for the drugs, she is the kingpin,

the top of the food chain! - Yes. Top. Tippity. Top. Tip.

Uh... - Hi.

We were, um...

I dont know how I could have been clearer.

You were not to investigate this death.

Did I stutter? Did... did my metaphor fly over your heads?

What could I have possibly done to have been clearer?

Nothing.

There is literally nothing you could have said

that would have stopped us.

- Oh my-- - Gloria, were a team.

And we would have done the exact same thing for you.

(clears throat)

Well, you wouldnt have had to...

because I wouldnt have gone to see a disgraced CI.

I-I wouldnt have drank six beers laced with Purple Rain.

I wouldnt have fought with my old friend, on tape,

and threatened to kill him.

(sighs)

Theyre charging Naz...

with second-degree murder.

(upbeat music) - Whoa, look at all those cars,

they must have been chasing after the hordes.

(groaning) Stop, stop, its too scary.

(laughing)

Wow, that took a lot of ammo. - Yeah.

Oh. Oh yeah, youre gonna serve me well, my friend.

(laughing) - Nice.

Aw, good one. Yeah.

(door buzzing)

Ooh, I think I could be a zombie killer

if we ever get to the apocalypse.

This is better than a real gun.

Yeah, I know, right? (laughing)

Guys, I got next.

We havent been attacked in too long.

I know. Whoa, do you see that?

- What? - Right there, to your left...

(screaming)

(laughing)

Oh, my God!

Ooh. Oh.

(electronic whirring) (groaning)

(suspenseful music)

We have been working the Purple Rain case,

just like you said, and we believe it is connected

to Jakes murder. - Okay.

And we think Tuesdays been making this Purple Rain

with a woman named Jenn Diamante.

The same Jenn Diamante I met last night at your party

with the... who owns the fish store?

Yeah, one and the same. We believe Jenn is providing

the chemicals and the funding and making the deals.

Tuesdays just making the drugs.

Okay. Hold on. Back up.

Boss, we followed the chemicals.

Jenns been buying a crap ton of potassium and permanganic acid,

both are a signature element in Purple Rain.

Yeah, and then we followed the finances, and Jenn

made four huge payments to a shell company in the past three months.

Then we followed the history.

Jenn and her best friend Ro Wells both have juvie records

for possession, intent to sell, assault, you name it.

These women were career criminals at 16 years old.

Wait, wait. Ro Wells the defence lawyer,

works are your husbands firm? I thought she was...

Was she not your friend? - Yeah, so did I.

I really thought she was, and then...

She had access to my home computer.

- She what? - We believe that happened

when I was off with my concussion.

But we know that Tuesdays lawyer is the one

who figured out the identity of our confidential informant.

Well, that blew up our whole case.

We think it was Ro Wells. (sighing)

And this is how it connects to Jake and his death.

(phone vibrating)

Its Swallows. Hey.

Okay. Okay, dont move, well be right there.

Commander, we got a situation.

(sirens blaring)

(indistinct chatter)

Im sorry, we got soft.

Nothing had happened all day.

Okay, did you pul all the security footage?

Yes. Swallows is on that right now.

Okay, lets go.

(man 1): You think hes out? (man 2): Definitely.

50,000 volts will do it.

Did you spot any eyes on us when we bagged him?

No witnesses, but there were a lot of windows,

cars, apartments. You never know.

(grunts)

(indistinct chatter) - How far are we out?

30 minutes.

Dont take the garden, man.

You think the lakeshores any better?

When were done with him,

youre gonna wipe the car for prints.

Send it to the scrapyard.

I dont want any trace of us in here.

(breathing heavily)

(groaning)

(tires screeching)

(honking)

Commander, are you seeing what were seeing?

Yes, Im afraid I am.

These guys are not messing around.

Theyre organized, highly trained.

Jenn and Ro were the only ones that knew the location

of the fake safe house.

Whatever gang theyre working with,

they got some serious firepower.

We gotta find out who and fast,

if were ever gonna get Watts back in one piece.

God, do we think hes even still alive?

Dont answer that, Im calling Shanks,

Im calling ETF, Im about to pull every single fire alarm

we have in this place. (door opening)

Hold on, Commander!

Watts?!

(crying)

Hey, whats going on?

Watts. Hes back.

(sighs)

Hes a little banged up, but... hes back.

Boss, are you still there? - I am.

So what do you say? - I say Im in.

Lets get these bitches.

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