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How long until Watson gets here?

He's on his way now.

You know he's a former cop?

Yeah, yeah, I'm aware of that.

Excuse me.

It's not a good time, Jesse.

Joe, hi, it's Jesse. Sorry to bother you.

I know you're taking a personal day.

Yeah, I wouldn't exactly call transporting a prisoner

halfway across the province a personal day.

No no, I know. I know, I just meant...

Well, I mean,

you insisted that you be the one to handle this yourself

and not make it a team thing.

Also, you weren't really forthcoming

about why you volunteered to be the one to...

Jesse, is there a reason you called?

Yes, right. Okay, do you remember the Clynburg case?

Clynburg.

Yeah, well, it rings a bell.

80 thousand dollars worth of stolen music memorabilia.

Right right. The cold case from about six years ago?

Eight years ago. Time flies, right?

Anyway look. One of the stolen items,

a hollow body guitar

- just made its way to the black market. - Okay.

I mean it's the lead we've been waiting for.

Look, the guitar is in my hands as we speak.

So... how do you want to proceed?

I don't know, Jesse. I'll get back to you.

Just take care of it, all right? Thanks.

What the hell are you doing here?

He's all yours.

You've got to be kidding. I thought Sanchez was running transport.

Change of plans. I'll be the one

transporting you to Corner Brook.

Well, one driver's as good as another, I guess.

Donny and Watts rolling out.

Just like the old days, huh, partner?

We're not partners.

Those days are long gone.

Get in.

Hey, boss.

We've got a problem.

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Hey, Rex.

Get the toolbox?

Rex?

That's it. Good job, buddy.

Yeah, put your back into it. Just a little further.

Way to go, pal.

Hey!

Jesse? Everything okay?

Yeah, absolutely. More than okay.

I just got assigned lead on my own case.

- Is that right? - Yeah, Joe got pulled to some private matter.

Oh yeah. The Blake Watson thing.

He told you what it was?

Yeah, why? He didn't mention it to you?

Yeah. Yeah, we're tight like that.

So, who's Blake Watson?

He's Joe's old partner from back in the day.

Joe caught him tampering with evidence.

Blew the whistle on him.

Blake got his badge taken away.

A couple of years later, he was behind bars.

So, no love lost between the two, huh?

Yeah, I don't know the whole story

but if Joe's pulling strings for this transportation gig,

he's gotta have a reason.

You were saying something about a case?

Yeah, okay so get this. A few years ago,

somebody robbed a private music memorabilia collection.

Oh yeah, I remember something about that.

More Chuck Berry.

Excuse me?

What? You knew it was Chuck Berry's guitar that was stolen, right?

Uhh...

Jesse, back in 1977,

NASA sent the Voyager Probe into space

and one of the things that was in it

was a disc containing some of the greatest recordings of all time.

Bach, Mozart, Louis Armstrong

and Chuck Berry.

Is there a point to this?

Rumour has it that NASA received a response

from aliens.

What did they say?

Send

more

Chuck

Berry.

Okay, so I would really like to get a leg up on this thing.

I have a few theories I want to run by you.

Okay, Jesse, this case is how old? Six years?

- Eight years. - Okay, so it can wait another half hour.

So make yourself useful

and help me finish this.

- Come on. - Okay.

Yeah, I'm still here.

Oh, the silent treatment, huh?

It's going to be a long trip then, I guess.

What is it? Eight, nine hours to Corner Brook Pen?

So how's your daughter? She must be...

Do not talk about her.

Whoa, okay, relax.

I was just making small talk.

Please tell me you brought some snacks or something?

- I'm starving. - Yeah, you'll live.

You know, I'm starting to think the only reason you're here

is to make this trip as miserable as possible.

It's more of a perk than a reason.

Funny guy.

So, why are you here, Joe?

The moment I heard they were transferring you to a different prison,

I immediately thought you were going to try something.

Seriously?

You think I got a price on my head on purpose?

You tried to sell the leader of the Aryan Brotherhood up the river.

You didn't think that wasn't going to get back to him?

- Come on, man. - Well, I'm off my game.

12 years behind bars will do that to a guy.

Yeah, well, you know what I think?

Enlighten me.

I think...

that you intentionally got on the wrong side of a killer

so that they would have no choice but to transfer you.

Why would I do that?

It's easier to escape from a transfer

than it is from the inside of a prison cell.

So, I figured you would do that.

I've got less than 14 months left on my stretch.

Why would I try to escape

when I can walk away a free man, huh?

- Tell me that? - If you ratted out the Brotherhood,

we both know you're not going to survive 14 months.

So, here we are.

You and me, man.

You and me.

Is that really his signature?

Yeah, it was authenticated before it was stolen.

Well, the owner will be happy to get this back.

Mr. Clynburg passed away shortly after the robbery.

Then his family will.

No no. Clynburg wanted everything sent to a museum.

So, you'll dust this for fingerprints?

- Trace evidence? DNA? - Yep, of course.

Excellent. Okay.

Well, I am going to go see

if I can track down the original detective notes from archives.

Hmm.

He's taking this very seriously.

Yeah, he's been trying to prove to Joe

he can be more than just a lab tech. It'll be good for him.

So, I'll see you later?

Yeah.

- That you will. - Yes. You too, my handsome guy. You too.

We had some good times back in the day, didn't we, Joe?

Yeah, well, if you say so.

Come on, man. Don't pretend like you don't miss it.

What about Spencer's cabin?

Remember that?

Middle of the woods.

Beer and poker 'til the sun came up.

Yeah, yeah. I do remember that.

The cabin's not too far from here. I don't...

Yeah, it's not too far from here if I remember.

Yeah, maybe when I get out,

I'll go see it for myself, huh, partner?

Don't call me that.

Come on, man. Was I really that bad?

I always had your back.

I would have taken a bullet for you.

Yeah, let's be glad it never came to that.

It's true.

You weren't just my partner. You were my friend.

At least I thought you were.

Until you slid that blade in my back.

Right, there it is. Right?

After 20 years, it's still my fault

- you can't take responsibility for all... - You ratted me out to Internal Affairs.

You planted evidence on a suspect!

I did what needed to be done to get a dirtbag off the street.

Guess what Watson? It doesn't work like that.

Here we go with the holier than thou Joe Donovan.

So this is all my fault, right?

What about everything that happened afterwards?

What about the drinking, Watson?

What about the assault charges?

What about the embezzlement?

The thing that actually got you thrown in a prison?

Is that my fault too?

Is that why took this assignment, Joe?

So you could be my mother?

No, I took this assignment because I don not trust you.

Yeah, well, trust me or not, I've still got to use the can.

- You want to pull over for a minute? - Well, unfortunately,

this train makes no stops, my friend.

Come on, man. Nature calls.

You want me making a mess of your nice leather seats here?

Fine, fine. There's a rest stop about 20 minutes up the road.

We'll stop there.

Thank you.

Hey!

Let's go!

Give me two minutes, will you?

This ain't easy with the cuffs on!

Two minutes?

You've got one!

Hurry up!

What's your damn rush?

It's not like there's any windows in here.

You worried I'm going to escape through the pipes?

Just hurry up, all right?

Hey!

- Oh my gosh! - Is that your daughter in there?

Yes!

We've got to get your daughter out of there!

It could blow! Listen, sweetheart,

we're going to get you out, okay?

Go with your mom! Go!

Go, go, go, go!

We need some help here!

Go!

Here.

Get those off and let's get out of here.

Knox.

- What are you doing here? - Watson.

It's been too long.

Good to see you.

What are you waiting for, man? Let's go.

Yeah!

Come on. Hop in.

Where else you gonna go?

Watson?

Watson!

Watson!

Hey.

You found your way back to the car.

I told you, Joe. I'm almost done my time.

I'm ready to get my life back.

You wouldn't happen to have anything to do

with that fire would you?

That'd be one hell of a blue angel, Joe.

Blue angel.

Right.

Let's go.

What was that all about, huh?

Did he change his mind when he saw you?

How should I know?

Relax, Gregory.

It's still a long way to Corner Brook.

I don't think they'll be making it all the way to Corner Brook.

Why is that?

Don't worry.

I got it covered.

Wow.

Now I'm filled with relief, Gregory.

I know I talk a good game, but...

I really messed up this time, Joe.

The Brotherhood can get to me in Corner Brook

just as easily as in St. John's pen.

You don't know that.

You can't guarantee my safety on the inside

- and you know it. - No, I can't.

But I also can't let you go.

I need your help, Joe.

Let me make one thing really clear, okay?

I'm here for one reason.

That is to get you to Corner Brook without incident.

- Change of venue, huh? - Yeah.

Yeah, I just needed another place to think.

What do you have?

Okay, so the robbery took place between 7:00 AM and 4:00 PM.

Now the owner, David Clynburg,

he was at the hospital for some planned surgery

but when he got home, the door was locked.

No signs of tampering.

First thing he notices,

is that the music memorabilia collection is gone.

Not a single other thing in the apartment

was out of place.

Okay, so it wasn't a random B&E.

His collection was targeted.

Probably by somebody Clynburg knew and trusted.

Right. Which brings us to our suspects.

Here, have a seat.

Okay, suspect number one.

Ah yeah.

This lady.

Tammy Markov.

She's Clynburg's neighbour.

He would have her over for tea and chess.

He also entrusted her with his spare condo key.

Anyone else have his key? His family?

No, his wife passed away several years previous.

He had a son but they were estranged at the time.

Okay, well, so, aside from the key,

what makes Tammy Markov such a compelling suspect?

Okay, so Tammy,

she was moving out that exact same day.

She had movers coming and going in and out of the condo

at the time of the robbery.

One of her movers this guy here, Victor Hess,

he's had two priors for theft.

I mean what if he and Tammy were working together?

Stolen memorabilia just goes right out the front door

in one of those moving boxes without anybody batting an eyebrow.

Makes sense.

The original investigators, did they ever look into Tammy and Victor?

No, see here's the thing.

Tammy or Victor were never formally charged.

There was no trail to follow

and no trace of the stolen memorabilia.

Until today.

So, what's your next move?

Well, I mean we're still waiting for the guitar

to come back from forensics, but in the meantime,

I'm thinking that we pay a visit to the condo.

Maybe the new owner will let us take a look around,

have a lay of the land, so to speak.

Okay. Let me know how it goes.

Yeah? That the right next move, yeah?

- Can't hurt. - Okay.

You're saying don't overthink it.

I got you.

The engine's overheating.

- You going to pull over? - Yeah, there's a garage off the next exit.

No no. You don't need a garage. Pull over. I can take a look.

Yeah, no. No thanks. I think I'll let the experts handle this one.

Thanks.

Everything okay?

Yeah, he says we've got a punctured radiator.

You know anything about that?

So this is about 20 minutes to fix.

We'll be on our way.

So, can we grab a bite to eat?

- I don't know about that. - Ah, come on.

What am I going to do? Make a run for it?

I already had the chance, remember?

Come on. For old times' sake, Joe.

Besides I bought last time we were together. So you owe me.

Have a fry.

- I don't want a fry. - No?

You lived on these things back when we were on patrol.

Yeah, that was 20 years ago. I've got to watch myself now.

So, you been good?

Yeah.

I just want to say I really appreciate you doing this for me.

Feels good having Joe Donovan have my back.

Even though I stabbed you in it?

I was a bad cop.

We all do what we do, right?

I wasn't just giving you a hard time earlier.

I really do hope your daughter is doing well.

She was just an ankle biter when I saw her last.

And what she's 17, 18 now?

She's 19.

19 and she's doing great.

Yeah, here she is.

Whoah.

Look at that.

- They do grow up fast, huh? - Yeah.

I guess it's too late for me now.

I wouldn't say that.

Go in. Finish your time.

Get out. Keep your nose clean.

Still make some memories.

If those fries don't kill you first.

Yeah, it's not them I'm worried about.

- Don't talk like that. - I know. I know.

You've made your position clear.

I made my own bed. Now I get to lie in it, right?

You know, we should get going.

Sure thing, partner.

Before we hit the road,

one more thing I've got to do.

Are you serious?

Man, the pop's running right through me.

Come on, it'll just take a minute.

Okay. Let me see the cuffs.

Really?

This is a surprise. You trust me now?

Not quite.

You really think this is necessary?

I'm not taking my eyes off you again.

I can't go with an audience.

Yeah, well, don't worry about it.

I'm not watching what you're doing, okay?

- Watson just hurry up, okay? - Okay, okay.

Doing my best, all right?

Oh, hey. And uh...

I just want to tell you...

- I'm sorry. - Sorry for what?

Hey!

- How did you... ? - You left me no choice, partner.

Give me the key.

Or what? You'll shoot me?

Go ahead.

It'll be a lot quicker than what's waiting for me at Corner Brook.

Okay, listen to me.

Okay, I'm telling you right now, I can help you.

I know you'd try, Joe.

Because you're a decent guy.

Thanks for the hamburger.

Hey!

Watson!

Wait!

Wait!

Come on!

Hey, did you see a tall guy come through here?

Blue jumpsuit?

Okay.

Don't give us a reason.

Marty Knox.

Superintendent Donovan.

You're a long ways from home.

Ah, we're both slumming it today.

Blake Watson tends to drag a man down.

This doesn't need to get messy, Joe.

I just want Watson.

That makes two of us.

We could just waste him right here.

Right.

Then you'll never find Watson.

Pardon my partner, Joe.

He's new around here.

How are you going to build a career

if you waste a cop on a whim?

Think.

You only do that when it becomes absolutely necessary.

Thank you for agreeing to see me on such short notice.

Sure, sure. Come in, come in.

No problem. Um...

So, what do you want to talk to me about?

Right, yeah. I want to discuss with you a case from a few years back.

A break, enter and theft against one of the owners.

That was Mr. Clynburg.

Yes, that's right. And you were the building manager at that time.

Yeah, still am. Look at me.

Moving up in the world.

Well, we've had some recent developments

and I would like to um...

This music...

Yeah, it's some jazz compilation on vinyl

I picked up at a garage sale. I'll turn it off.

No, no, that's okay. I like it.

Um... you were saying you had some new leads or something?

Yeah, yeah. I was hoping you could show me around the building.

You know, maybe the unit that Mr. Clynburg lived in

as well as the one that belonged to Tammy Markov.

Of course, yeah.

- Great and you have keys to the units? - Oh yeah.

Only the empty ones.

The locks are changed when new owners move in.

But I'm sure they'd be happy to let you have a look around.

And who cares if they're happy.

I'm the manager, right?

Excellent.

An old fishing shack in the woods, huh?

How come I can't see any road on the map?

Because it's unmarked.

What makes you so sure Watson didn't hightail it?

He's got no friends.

He's got no cash.

He's got no way of getting a ticket off this island

without getting flagged. That's how I know.

This better be the truth.

Look, I put myself out on a limb with my bosses

in order to transport this guy myself.

Thought I was doing him a favour, and,

look where it got me.

I guess his loyalties lie elsewhere, huh?

I guess so.

Man, you must be Brian Patrick's nephew.

How'd you know that?

Charming Irish personality.

Same weird taste in footwear.

One ham sandwich away from a heart attack.

Yeah, you've got to be related.

But it looks like Watson crossed your family as well as me.

So, I guess we've got that in common, huh?

You're on your own, pal.

Watson's a friend of the family.

Thought he'd be excited to see us.

Instead, he gets all squirrelly at the gas station.

The gas station?

Wait, so the fire wasn't an accident?

Oh, it's like having a trainee.

I'm too old for this I swear.

No need to tell him our life story Greg.

Looks like all of our bosses are mad at us, huh?

Wait, guys, tell me the truth.

Which one of you do you think your boss is going to hit first?

- Huh? - Not me.

He's not your friend, Greg.

Greg, tell me. Look, the gas station

was supposed to be the pickup, right?

But Watson went with me instead.

So it looks to me

- like your family's losing clout. - Oh, bull.

This guy spooked him.

Ah, don't worry about that. No.

See, because your uncle's going to be really happy

with the fact that you guys chose to puncture the radiator.

The radiator.

That is the best idea I've heard in my entire life.

How far away is this cabin?

It's 90 minutes.

But you'll never find it without me.

And you don't live if I decide otherwise.

Right foot.

That's left!

Left.

Okay. Close enough.

Yeah.

- Hey! - Hey.

So how did it go? You find anything useful at the crime scene?

No.

I shouldn't have gone by myself. I didn't find anything useful.

Well...

It is an eight-year-old case for a reason, Jesse.

Yeah, but you know what I was hoping to find

is just you know when a case emerges

and then suddenly everything falls into place and...

I don't know. That's what I was looking for.

Uh... Yeah, well, I wish things worked that way.

Yeah. Yeah, this is Detective Hudson.

When was this?

Give me the address.

Sarah.

You know, if you keep coming down here for little visits,

people are going to start getting suspicious.

- What's wrong? - It's Joe.

He's heading out to Corner Brook today, right?

He was. He brought his car to a garage and never came back for it.

The prisoner he was transporting is also gone.

We should get out there.

Yeah, I chartered a flight to an airstrip in the area.

There's a car waiting for us.

Don't worry. We'll find him.

- Rex will make sure of that. - Yeah, that's what I'm counting on.

- Okay, let's go. - Okay.

Come on, pal.

Hey, I've got a question.

What is it with Watson that makes you want him dead so bad, huh?

- We don't want him dead. - You don't?

Seems to me like your friend Knox here certainly does.

What's he talking about?

Oh, wait.

Wait, that's why he took off.

He didn't expect you to be there.

I mean, I know that Watson has crossed a lot of people in his life,

but it looks like you've got a score to settle, man.

That better not be true man.

We have our orders.

Your uncle said to get the information

and help Watson disappear.

Yeah, disappear out of the country!

Yeah, that's one interpretation.

- It's the right interpretation! - Hey.

Last time I'm going to tell you,

you're not here to think or talk!

Ughh!

Uhh!!

You should have let me shoot him back there.

No weapons. No phone.

If Watson's out there, he'll lead us right to him.

You better be right.

I usually am.

I checked out the car. Nothing out of the ordinary.

The mechanic says he didn't see where Watson and Donovan went

after he brought the car into the shop.

Okay. Local police are starting a search.

Rex.

Find Joe. Track him.

What have you got there?

It's Camilla.

Good find, Rex. Joe must've left this for us to find.

Whatever went down happened right here.

Well at least we know he was alive and well enough to leave us a clue.

That's something.

Jesse, what have you got?

I accessed the GPS on Joe's car.

Looks like Joe made another stop on the way

at a gas station just off of highway seven.

Nothing out of the ordinary about stopping for gas.

No, maybe not but I looked at the footage from the gas station cameras

and ran the plates on the other cars that were there.

There was one car in particular

that is registered to a company associated to the Patrick family.

Mob boss Brian Patrick?

Jesse, get a APB out on that car immediately.

Already on it.

- Hey! - What the hell?

- Partner? - Surprised to see me?

- No, not really. - Yeah?

But I was hoping I'd gotten through to you

and you wouldn't come after me.

Yeah, well then you don't know me very well, do you?

Huh? And guess what?

I'm not the only person coming after you.

Marty Knox is on his way too.

Yeah, that's right, partner!

You screwed up.

And this time you might take me down with you.

Okay, okay.

Anything?

Yeah.

Rex led me to these in the men's bathroom

- cuffed to a pipe. - Nice work.

- Jesse. - Greg Patrick's car was spotted

parked on a side road about 90 minutes from your location.

Any visual on Joe or his prisoner?

No, no. Nothing reported

but I'll get those coordinates to you right now.

Oh, along with some leads on the music memorabilia theft.

Good job, Jesse. We're on our way.

Let's go.

Come on, pal.

Hey, man, how do you know you weren't followed?

How do you propose we defend ourselves

against two armed gunmen?

Bestcase scenario is that we get lucky

and they don't even find this place.

Also my team is aware that I'm missing

and they're probably on the hunt so, we just need to...

hold tight for a couple of hours.

Yeah, don't count on it.

Knox is highly motivated.

Tell me something. What did you get...

No.

What did you get us into?

The gang leader I sold out in prison has connections in Corner Brook.

So a prison transfer was just delaying the inevitable.

So I contacted Brian Patrick, told him I'd give him everything I had

on the cartels I was working for when I got busted.

And in exchange, what? He helps spring you during the prison transfer.

Right? Try to get you safe passage out of the country?

That was the plan.

It all went out the window when I saw Knox.

So why does Knox want you dead?

Uh, I may have conned him out of two hundred and fifty Gs.

You may have?

I didn't know he was working for Brian Patrick now.

Yeah, well when it comes to you,

I think Knox is working for himself.

Okay, so, listen, you can either sit there and feel sorry for yourself

or you can help me.

With what?

We're going to make a...

We're going to make an early warning system.

Thanks for seeing me again.

Happy to help.

Did you need to have another look

at Mr. Clynburg's old condo?

No, actually, I wanted to ask you about that record

you were playing earlier.

- The jazz compilation? - Yes, that's the one.

And the arrangement was by trumpet legend Clifford Brown.

But the only thing is that

that piece never actually appeared on a compilation album.

- You're obviously mistaken. - In fact,

it only appeared on vinyl once

due to a contract dispute

and it had a print run of less than a thousand copies.

- What is this? What are you trying... ? - And of those thousand copies,

only 14 of which are known to be still in circulation,

one of those was listed as one of the stolen items

from Mr. Clynburg's collection.

Uh...

- Is that so? - Mm-hmm.

It's just such a coincidence how

you happen to own the same rare and, oh, also,

insanely expensive album.

Unless...

Unless your copy and Mr. Clynburg's copy

are one and the same.

How could I have robbed him?

I don't have a key.

- And he had an alarm system. - Yes.

- But it wasn't activated Miss Harris. - I couldn't have known that.

That's fair but you didn't actually need

to go through the front door, did you? See...

Mr. Clynburg's apartment had a wall adjacent to yours.

So I'm betting, judging by this phenomenal repair work

if I move your stove away from the wall,

we would just be able to go right into Mr. Clynburg's apartment.

Isn't that right? Shall we take a look Miss Harris?

Are you even a real cop?

I'm a special constable

assigned to this case.

What kind of cop doesn't carry a gun?

I mean, for all I know,

you're here to rob me.

I'm not.

A woman alone in her home has a right to defend herself.

I could really use a drink.

Yeah. Yeah, you and me both.

It's a shame these are empty man.

Yeah, well, if they weren't they'd probably be skunky by now so...

Oh man, still better than

the toilet gin they serve at club Fed.

Hey.

A toast.

To the old days.

Before it all went to hell.

To the old days.

You know man, I spent years blaming you

for everything that went wrong in my life.

Well, the part of me that's still your friend

can't help but feel guilty for how I things went down.

I should have handled them differently.

- I should have protected you. - Yeah, from myself.

No. Fact is, you're a good cop, Donny.

You did what you needed to do.

You know, I'm serious about what I said before.

I can help you.

They found us.

- Stand back. - Hey, hey. Maybe it's your guys?

No no. They would have identified themselves.

Okay, listen, you need to get out of here. Okay? Uh...

I need you to keep your head down

and stay as far away from St. John's as possible.

- What about you? - I'll be fine. I'll create a distraction,

a diversion, give you some time to escape, okay?

Just be safe.

- You sure? - I'm sure.

You be safe, partner.

Okay?

Go on.

Okay.

Okay, okay. Okay.

Where's Watson?

He wasn't here when I got here.

I was just stalling for time until I could get away.

Knox isn't here to keep you alive this time.

Joe's phone and wallet are in the car.

- No sidearm? - No.

Why abandon the car out in the open like this?

Maybe that wasn't their intention.

Maybe they had to leave in a hurry.

One of the officers mentioned they have a search team en route

but these woods are huge.

That's going to take some time.

Good thing we have our own search team ready to go.

I'll take that wallet.

Hey, pal.

Get the scent.

Track it.

He's got something.

Just take it easy.

All right?

You don't want any of the heat that comes with killing a cop.

Out here in the middle of nowhere? Who's going to know?

You know, you should be thanking me.

You know that?

If you had found Watson already,

Knox would have shot him, killed him.

And what do you think, huh?

Do you think he's just going to just going to let you run off

and rat him out to your uncle?

What do you mean?

Greg, come on. It means he would kill you.

He'd kill you next.

No.

You're just saying that to confuse me.

I'm done with you.

Ughh!

Uhhh!

Nice shot!

Give me that rope!

I thought I told you to get out of here!

Yeah, when've I ever listened to good sense?

Well, I've got to tell you, it's good to see you.

I never thought I'd hear you say that, man.

Isn't this a nice reunion.

Too bad I can't stick around.

We could talk about this. Let's talk about this.

No, no, no. No. I think I've heard enough.

Wait. Wait, wait.

It wasn't you who pawned off the guitar, was it?

- Why do you say that? - Well, I mean if it was, then,

you must have known the police would be back to investigate.

You would have been more careful to hide the stolen record.

Who were you working with?

Look, Miss Harris,

if you cooperate, I mean, you can make a deal.

Probably get probation instead of prison.

Why would you want to defend the person

foolish enough to lead the police to your front door?

That's...

a good point.

It was Clynburg's son's idea.

He knew his dad was sick

and he didn't want to see his inheritance

handed over to a museum.

Wait, so you gave him access

to his dad's unit through your kitchen.

Yeah.

He packed up everything in here and left with it.

One of the other owners was moving out at the same time.

So, no one noticed that he was carrying out boxes.

What about the Clifford Brown record?

It's all I wanted.

You risked a lot for it.

The curse of being a collector.

Just, knowing I have it,

makes me feel like I've accomplished something.

And if I didn't take it,

it would have been lost to the world forever.

You know, Miss Harris, I...

I still have to take you in.

I know.

Just give me a minute.

Sure.

This is a long time coming, Watson.

I'm going to enjoy this.

But first,

you get to watch.

I'm going to make an exception to my no cop policy

as a treat to me.

That's a bad move, Knox.

Bad career move. You said so yourself.

Except when Watson disappears,

it's going to look like he did it.

It's a sad story.

Really.

No!

- Hey! - Wow.

He just bought you ten extra seconds of life.

What a bonus!

What the hell was that?

That's a friend of mine.

And I'd like to think that,

he's too close for your coverup plan to work.

Joe!

Charlie!

Right here.

Sarah, hey!

Didn't I tell you I'd take a bullet for you?

Yeah, you told me.

Help's on the way.

The bullet didn't hit anything vital.

Okay, just keep pressure on it.

- Okay. - See? Didn't I tell you I'd save your life?

Yeah, you told me.

Where the hell did that dog come from?

Good job, partner. Come on.

Yeah, Charlie. I cannot believe

you put this thing back out on the road.

Hard keeping it there.

Joe, you mind passing me the torque wrench?

Torque wrench? Am I supposed to know what that looks like?

Rex.

Thank you, Rex.

Hey!

So what happens with Watson?

Well, because of his testimony against the Patricks,

the Crown should put him in witness protection.

You help plant that idea with the Crown?

Yeah, well, he was my former partner, Charlie.

If I don't have his back, who will?

Kind of like you had my back today, huh, Rex?

And as for you,

I read your report.

I can't believe you went and questioned a suspect without backup.

I did. Yeah, I did.

But I mean to be fair, you did ask me to handle it.

Well, I'm proud of you.

You did good work.

Agreed.

Rex and I are going to have to step it up

now that you're gunning for our jobs.

You know what? I give it a couple of months tops.

What do you think Rex? You and me?

Hey, pal?

Yeah.

Next time on Hudson & Rex.

Can you tell me what's going on?

- You Katie Barrett? - I'm her sister Toni London.

Miss London, we found a woman's hand

inside the Honest to Cod crate.

This was definitely someone she knew.

And wanted the person opening it to find it just so.

Yeah, like a horse head in the bed.

Can you think of anybody that might hold a grudge

against both your sister and yourself?

- Kevin Barrett. - When was the last time you saw Katie?

- We're not together anymore. - I say something to upset you?

Look, I don't know about her car

and I got nothing else to say to you.

- What's going on? - My partner just found blood in your truck.

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