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1 ♪ Ride a pick up truck to the county line ♪

♪ And the beer in the back Colt 45 ♪

♪ Four wheel drive ♪ ♪ Raise it up to the sky ♪

♪ 'Cause the bigger the truck ♪

♪ The sweeter the ride ♪

♪ Hey hey ♪

♪ You can't take 'em away, because I ♪

- ♪ Don't care much for a city boy ♪ - You like that?

Who wants it?

♪ Blue Jeans ♪ ♪ And a Jim Bean ♪

♪ Give me a country man ♪

♪ Yeah ♪ ♪ Hey yeah ♪

Only fair I give you something!

Whoo!

Much obliged, ma'am!

Ohhh!

Best bachelorette party ever!

The night's just getting started!

Look what I got!

It's time for bubbly, my babes!

Yes!

Did you put that on the tab?

Yeah, is that a problem?

No, it's fine! It's just...

Well, in that case, the first sip goes to the...

bride!

♪ Give me a country man ♪

♪ Drippy, drippy drop, drop ♪

♪ Soaking wet and still hot ♪

♪ Jealous of what I got ♪

♪ Wanna come for my spot ♪

Shots, shots, shots!

♪ Got me having withdrawals ♪

To the bride!

The bride!

Whoo!

♪ And when he hit it again ♪

♪ Expect an explosion ♪

- ♪ I'm drinking juice and gin ♪ - You look like you could use a pick me up.

Buy you a drink?

♪ And when we backstroking ♪

♪ My wave come crashing in ♪

♪ Get it from the back ♪

Double vodka. Neat.

And for the lady?

I'll have another of the same.

I'm Drew.

Luisa.

Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

♪ Slide, slide ♪

♪ We on a slippery ride ♪

♪ Slide, slide ♪

♪ Baby it's you and I ♪

♪ Slide, slide ♪

♪ We on a slippery ride ♪

♪ Slide, slide ♪

- ♪ Baby it's you and I ♪ - Thanks for the drink.

♪ Drippy, drippy drop, drop ♪

I haven't seen you around.

I'm just in town for my best friend's bachelorette.

Ah.

And the rest of your party?

♪ Got me having withdrawals ♪

♪ He know he my hot sauce ♪

♪ He got that melanin ♪

♪ He like to slide and spin ♪

What, you don't feel like dancing?

I'm taking a breather.

- Mmmm. - Mmmm.

Fair enough.

- Ohhh! - They're really going for it out there.

Maid of Honour duty calls.

♪ I can't stop it now ♪

♪ 'Cause my hands are tied ♪

- ♪ Yes senpai, I know what you like ♪ - I'll be back.

- You better be. - ♪ Doin' it one more time ♪

Quincy!

Oh my God, Quincy. Are you okay?

- Here. It's okay. I got you. - I'm fine!

- ♪ Slide, slide ♪ - Have some water.

Yeah, I got her.

- I'm so hot. - She's good.

Yeah, love you too!

♪ Slide, slide ♪

♪ We on a slippery ride ♪

♪ Slide slide ♪

♪ Baby it's you and I ♪

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I know, Rex. No one likes a 4am call.

I would have brought you a coffee except we're out, and

all the cafés are closed.

I'll survive.

I wish I could say the same about Luisa.

- Is that the name of our victim? - Yeah. Luisa Hastings.

In from Upper Falls with friends for a bachelorette party.

That was a heck of a party.

- Any idea what happened? - Based on the position of the body,

I think she fell from up there.

There were no clear defensive wounds

but that railing up there is at least four feet high.

Would make it difficult for somebody to just

accidentally fall over it.

Yeah, exactly.

- When was she found? - 3:10. Manager called it in.

By the time EMS arrived, she'd already been pronounced dead.

By who?

The hotel doctor?

No, a friend of the deceased.

Excuse me.

I'm Detective Hudson. SJPD.

I understand you knew the victim?

We're both in the wedding party.

She was the maid of honour.

I'm best man. Nate Seaver.

I understand you pronounced her dead?

I'm an MD.

Internal Medicine and I booked the hotel.

The manager called me when they realized she was with our group.

Oh my God! Luisa!

Will you excuse me a moment?

You don't need to see this, honey.

Please, just...

What happened?

We're still investigating, Ms... ?

Taylor Taylor. She's my best friend.

I'm Rashid. Fiancé.

- Did you all party together? - No sir.

The ladies went to a strip show.

Nate and I kept it a bit tamer.

Dinner and a whisky tasting.

Taylor.

What time did you and the bridesmaids

get back to the hotel?

Around 2:15.

But she left the party early.

- Why's that? - She sent me a text at 1:00

saying she wasn't feeling well.

A text? Why not just tell you?

I don't know. I didn't think anything of it, but...

What are you thinking?

Luisa was a recovering addict.

Opiates and alcohol.

Excuse us for a moment.

Oh Nate!

What have you got?

Yeah.

Good job, pal.

Huh.

Rashid might be on to something.

Hey, hey, buddy! Good morning.

Hey, Rex.

Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning.

We had an early start.

Yeah, so I heard. I'm just making my way

through the hotel CCTV right now.

Anything interesting?

Well, there's no footage of Luisa's fall

but I did find this.

Where's she headed?

Presumably to the mezzanine.

Hotel staff found her ten minutes later.

Yeah, well, the question is, what happened

within those ten minutes, right?

Yeah and why was she acting so weird?

This might help. The pill Rex found,

it's high-dose codeine.

- You think she was high? - Luisa was a recovering addict.

- It makes sense. - That's one possibility,

but we can't sure the codeine belonged to Luisa.

I mean, Rex found it in a public place.

Sure, but given her history...

Yeah but I mean, you said so yourself,

the railing on the mezzanine was so high,

it would be hard to fall off of under the influence or not.

That's true. Toxicology will tell us for sure.

Keep me posted on that, okay?

I'm doing the new alt methods workshop this weekend.

I can't stop talking about it.

I hope you're ready!

They assume that Financial Crimes is boring.

But we just put somebody away for murder.

You may have heard of the Tropiks nightclub case?

Right? Everybody assumed

that it was just a simple case of arson, right?

And so my team found a key piece of evidence.

- Your team? - I'm so proud.

Right.

- Superintendent Donovan. - Superintendent Lewis.

I heard that Tropiks nightclub case was a tough nut to crack.

I'm really impressed with how well you did

without any inter-departmental assistance.

Okay everyone!

Welcome to The Which Way!

Let's start by getting in pairs.

And choose wisely. You'll be together all weekend.

- Hey! - Right on.

- Sound good? - Hey.

Hey don't hurt me huh?

Mmmm.

Looks like we're stuck together.

Luisa and I have been best friends since kindergarten.

I can't believe she's gone.

Listen, I know this is very difficult,

but given the circumstances,

I do need to ask about Luisa's history of addiction.

You said she was in recovery?

For almost a year.

It was her longest stretch.

She'd struggled since high school.

But this time felt different.

She had a job. She had a place of her own.

I really thought she'd beaten it.

So, she was in a good place.

Any mental health issues?

Did she have any serious stressors?

No! She was the happiest I've ever seen her.

Would it be all right if she lied down?

Of course.

Why don't you take a little bit of time.

We'll give you some space.

It's okay.

Poor Taylor.

Would you agree that Luisa's recovery was on track?

- I mean, I didn't know her super well. - But?

- Taylor had on rose coloured glasses. - Ah.

The rest of us knew that the cycle was going to start again.

I just wish she hadn't picked Taylor's big night.

Did you actually witness Luisa drinking or taking drugs?

No.

But she started acting all funny after the strip show,

- so I figured... - Meaning she seemed high?

Look, I don't know.

You should probably talk to Quincy about this.

Who's Quincy?

Taylor's other bridesmaid.

Where is she right now?

She's sleeping off her hangover.

I tried to wake her but she was out cold.

Anyway, the last time I saw Luisa, they were together.

Have her call me when she wakes up.

♪ Cause we're summer lovin' ♪

I hate to say it but it sounds like

death by misadventure.

I'm not so sure.

Hannah said that Luisa,

she got funny after the strip show.

But that doesn't mean she was on drugs.

Sure, but when you add the codeine on scene

and what Rashid said...

Yeah, but what about Taylor?

She knew her best and she said that she was...

she was sure that Luisa had gotten sober for good.

I wonder how many times she'd believed that before.

Anything bothering you?

Why do you ask?

You're not usually so quick to...

judge.

Oh! I wasn't judging.

Luisa relapsing is the simplest explanation given the evidence.

We don't have all the evidence.

We still don't have the tox report.

♪ And we're breakin' all the rules ♪

♪ They say we're bad for each other ♪

You know, you're right.

I should go see what the hold up is.

- Okay, let me just grab the bill. - No no no, it's fine.

You take your time.

I'll see you later.

Yeah, see you.

I know, I know.

You recognize this woman from last night?

Sure. You don't forget someone with a twelve hundred dollar tab

and two declined credit cards.

Declined?

Did she find another way to pay?

No. She had to get someone else to settle up for her.

You have any idea who?

I've got the receipt somewhere.

♪ I can soothe ya ♪

♪ I will soothe ya ♪

- ♪ I can groove ya ♪ - Grab it!

♪ Feel the party move ya ♪

Yeah, boy!

♪ Let the DJ move ya ♪

♪ I'm rocking to ya ♪

♪ Drop the bass and groove ya ♪

♪ I'm rocking to ya ♪

- ♪ Let the DJ move ya ♪ - You ready?

- Catch! - ♪ I'm rocking ♪

♪ I'm rocking to ya ♪

Hey, buddy!

Looks pretty good on you!

Let's see your moves!

All right.

Left!

Right!

Left!

Right!

Here you go. Signature's all over it.

Looks like Carly or Orly or something?

Quincy.

Good boy!

We'll get you feeling better in no time.

It's Vitamin B12.

Tay and I discovered it as a hangover remedy in nursing school.

So the whole wedding party are medical professionals then?

Yep. Well,

except for Luisa.

At the Upper Falls Hospital they call us the fab five.

Huh.

You're close with Taylor. That means that

you probably knew Luisa pretty well.

She was around a lot, yeah.

- Was that a problem? - No. But like,

no one understood why Taylor stayed so tight with her

after all that she did.

She should've ditched her after rehab stint two.

Quincy.

Sorry, I've got no filter when I'm hung over.

- Huh. - It's...

Taylor had a great job.

And she was getting married and she had us.

Luisa's a burnout.

What she means is Luisa was on a different path than Taylor.

Oh, I need coffee.

Hannah said that she saw you with Luisa

right before Luisa left the bar.

How did she seem?

I don't know. I was pretty wasted.

You did pay her tab after her cards were declined.

Did she give an explanation for that?

Luisa said that she was behind on her bills.

But I don't know.

To me, that's like a huge red flag that she was using again.

But it was fine.

I mean, I'm happy to shell out

to celebrate Tay's last night of freedom.

I kind of figured that I'd have to step up at some point.

- How so? - There was just no way

that Luisa was going to keep it together

like a Maid of Honour really should.

Joe. You're the target.

You're agitated. You've got a hostage at knife-point.

Vanessa, you've got to step in and talk him down

or SWAT will move in and take him out with force.

Here's a script to get started.

And remember the Which Way.

Wavelength. Heed.

Influence Change. Heal.

Start by getting on the same wavelength as your target.

Joe, you're free to improvise

but don't make it easy for her.

Oh, I wouldn't dream of it.

Help me understand.

What brought you to this moment?

It started when a colleague took credit

for work that my team did.

- Come on, Joe. Be serious. - I am being serious.

I am drawing from real life experience to enhance my character.

I learned that in high school drama class.

I played Hamlet. I was brilliant.

The Tropiks case was ours

until you all just pulled it out from under us.

The Crown gave us that case because it was falling apart.

Yeah, but that's not on Financial Crimes!

The defense's forensics expert

- were the people that... - That is not on me, Vanessa!

- You know that. - Really? Because you know,

heaven forbid you should take a little responsibility.

Responsibility? That's rich.

- If you want to talk about... - Sounds like someone's

influencing their target negatively.

No no no no. We were just actually taking a break there.

There are no breaks in a real-life de-escalation, Vanessa.

I'm afraid your target has been downed.

Oooh!

Hey.

I wanted to apologize for being a bit off earlier.

You too... Rex.

Hi.

Yeah.

Yeah. I know you were confused.

This case. It's um...

hit a nerve.

I didn't realize it earlier.

Not consciously at least.

Do you want to talk about it?

No.

But that probably means I should.

Okay, so, I had a friend in university, Willow.

She was my roommate in first year.

We were total opposites. She was in the music program.

A singer. God, she was brilliant.

But she had problems with addiction?

Cocaine. Speed, alcohol.

She couldn't do anything in moderation.

She was on and off the wagon for years.

- Just like Luisa. - Yeah.

Every time she got clean,

I thought, this is it. Okay.

She's finally kicked it for good.

And then...

the cycle would repeat.

And I tried to help her, you know?

I found her support groups. I...

I even paid for an in patient treatment program.

But none of it stuck.

And eventually I just...

I just... I had to

let her go.

You know? The roller coaster was just too much.

Knowing you, that must have been really difficult.

It was, yeah.

But maybe Luisa had found a way to keep her demons in check.

We owe her the benefit of the doubt on that.

Of course.

When there's a breakdown in communication,

sometimes we have to use physical force to de-escalate.

But physical force doesn't just mean guns.

There are other tactics in your arsenal.

Joe and Vanessa here are going to help me show you one right now.

- You two ready? - Can't wait.

Okay. So let's say we've gotten our hostage safe.

Now it's just our target and his knife. Right?

Vanessa. You're going to knock the weapon from Joe's hand.

You want to get it as far away from him as possible. Okay?

Give it a try. Nice and slow.

Okay, good.

Someone's been eating their Wheaties!

So the knife is gone.

But Joe's still a tough guy.

He's going to hit back. Probably with a fist. Right?

So let's say, Joe goes to hit you.

Vanessa needs to counter.

- Find a way to get... - Ughh!

behind him, yes! Yes, beautiful work!

That's beautiful work!

That's how we do it in Financial Crimes.

Jesse.

Do you have Luisa's credit card statements there?

Your partner's on it.

Yeah, you know what? Luisa had zero savings

and her chequing account's on the low side.

I mean, there are no regular withdrawals

to suggest that she was buying any drugs.

Yeah, I don't see anything here either.

It looks like most of the charges over the last month

have been wedding related.

So I mean you think her financial troubles

come from her trying to keep up with her wealthy friends?

Uh...

- looks that way. - It just doesn't get us

any closer to figuring out how or why she died.

Maybe not but there are some things we can rule out.

You've got toxicology?

No alcohol or opiates in her system.

I ran it twice.

She didn't relapse.

That doesn't explain her weird behaviour in the CCTV.

I've got one possibility.

Tests showed a slightly elevated level of GHB in her system.

GHB? Like the date rape drug GHB?

Yeah, Luisa might have been roofied.

Someone could have slipped something into her drink.

Well, that may explain her text

that she sent to Taylor saying that she wasn't feeling well.

While we're talking about date rape drugs, I mean,

is it possible that she didn't leave the bar alone?

- Because whoever roofied her... - They may have killed her.

Hey.

I tossed and turned all night.

I figured a run might clear my head.

Are you still thinking about Willow?

Oh no.

That I know how to deal with.

I feel guilty about assuming the worst about Luisa.

Especially now that we know she didn't relapse.

Thank you.

You know you have nothing to feel guilty about?

Mmmmm.

That's not true.

I let my personal feelings interfere with my work.

Well, our experiences colour our perspectives.

It's impossible not to.

No, I know.

I feel like I owe Luisa an apology.

Well, I can't give you that

but Taylor's coming in this morning.

Do you want to be the one to tell her

that her best friend didn't relapse?

Yeah, I would.

Thank you.

Easy, pal.

- You're sure? - I ran the tests myself.

Luisa didn't drink or take drugs the night of your bachelorette.

In fact, she hadn't used in months.

- How do you know? - I did a hair follicle test too.

I just thought you'd want to know that you were right.

She didn't relapse.

- Thank you. - Of course.

But wait. If she wasn't using when she died,

- what happened? - We're hoping you can help us with that.

Detective Hudson.

Of course. Of course, I'd be happy to help

but I don't know if I could.

I told you Luisa left the party early.

Yeah, we know that.

But we think someone might have tried to spike her drink

before she left.

Did you see her talking to anyone?

Or was anyone hanging around the group?

I don't think so.

I was pretty carried away by the party.

Luisa took such good care of us.

Making sure we had water between drinks.

Hydrate away your hangover, she'd say.

Sounds like a good friend.

The best.

I can't believe I didn't notice that she was in trouble.

It's not your fault.

Somebody can slip something into a drink so fast.

I'm just thinking...

I have my selfies and Quincy's and Hannah's too from that night.

Maybe they could help find whoever spiked Luisa's drink?

I'd like to take a look at those.

I hope there's no hard feelings about yesterday.

I know how some men are about being bested by a woman.

Well, anything in the name of learning new skills.

Day two!

Remember, get on that wavelength.

Heed what your target is saying

and influence them to change.

What can I do to resolve this situation for you?

You know. Taking yourself out of contention

when Chief Archer retires would be a good start.

What? I mean, I'm just drawing from real life

like you did yesterday.

Okay.

I'm on your wavelength.

And I heed what you're saying.

So you'll decline the offer

if the board approaches you about the job?

- If? - Mmmm.

How about this?

If I can't de-escalate you,

- then I'll consider it. - Okay.

It's not going to happen.

But what if you do manage to de-escalate?

Then you pull yourself out of consideration if Chief Archer retires.

Oooh.

You've got yourself a deal!

Looks like we've got our first successful de-escalation!

Say what? No no. That wasn't any...

Come on. Tell him, Joe.

Tell me what?

Oh, just that the Which Way

is a great way for mediating conflict.

So, when Luisa texts Taylor,

she's heading back to the hotel at 1:05am.

And time of death is around three leaving two hours unaccounted for.

And given the GHB,

who knows what could've happened in that time?

I've asked Karma to look for signs of sexual assault.

So, Luisa, she leaves the bar.

She's not feeling well.

Does the person who spiked her drink follow her?

- They could have left together. - Yeah, I mean,

pretty risky move for a potential killer.

Luisa had a relatively low level of GHB in her system.

Maybe she invited them back and had a change of heart?

Well, a change of heart would explain the agitated behaviour on CCTV.

Luisa said no. Her attacker pushed back.

We need to find out whoever this was.

I've got Luisa with a guy at the bar.

Drew Pang.

Arrested for a DUI in 2018.

And interviewed on suspicion of sexual assault last year.

I need an address.

- On it. - Rex.

♪ GBOY ♪

♪ Lyrically so fly ♪

♪ MCs want to test me ♪

- Pang! - ♪ I don't know why ♪

- ♪ GBOY ♪ - Drew Pang!

♪ Lyrically so fly ♪

♪ MCs wanna test ♪ ♪ They wanna test ♪

Man!

You scared me!

Detective Hudson, SJPD.

I need to ask you a couple of questions.

You were at Wyld on Friday night?

I stopped by.

Well, I'm investigating the death of a woman

after she left the club.

That's heavy.

But I can't help you. I didn't see anything.

Are you sure about that?

That chick died?

That chick's name was Luisa Hastings.

And we think she was slipped a date rape drug before she did.

A date rape... ?

Man. That's brutal.

Yeah, it is.

- Wait, what's he doing? - Working.

Look.

You can't just search...

I didn't do anything, man! What kind of guy do you think I am?

I think you're the kind of guy who keeps GHB in their glove box, Drew.

I didn't kill that chick.

Luisa.

Even if I did slip her something,

which I'm not saying that I did,

she barely touched her soda.

She was too busy taking care of her drunk friends.

Well, she texted one of those friends

- to say she wasn't feeling well. - Yeah.

But that had nothing to do with GHB.

She wanted to get out of there.

She needed an excuse.

Why's that?

Some other chick from the bridal party

was giving her a hard time about money or something.

So we went for a walk.

A walk? Really?

Believe what you want, man.

Okay.

Did I want to hook up?

Yeah. Sure. But...

she wasn't in the right headspace.

So, I walked her to her hotel.

And then I said goodnight.

Like a gentleman.

She was preyed upon in the last moments of her life.

Does that make Drew our killer?

I don't believe so.

Whoever killed Luisa knew her

and her history of addiction.

What kind of findings could tell you that?

I noticed that her lower lip was slightly swollen.

So I had a closer look

and took some photos inside her mouth.

Here, let me show you.

Bite marks.

They're not obvious but if you look way back in her mouth,

you can see where she's bitten the insides of her cheeks.

Pretty severe.

Sustained in a struggle?

Yeah, I believe so.

How do bite marks tell you that Luisa's killer

knew about her addiction issues?

Have a look.

- What am I looking at here? - Granulated codeine.

It was ground into her lower bi-cusbid.

So someone force-fed her?

It must've been just ante-mortem

- for none of it to reach her bloodstream. - Hmm.

Well, from the look of these bite marks,

Luisa must have fought back with everything she had.

Even possibly biting her attacker.

Someone tried to push her off the wagon.

And when it didn't work, they had to make sure

that she couldn't reveal what they tried to do.

Mmm. That's it.

But who was it?

And why?

Guys.

So Drew's story checks out.

I can conclusively say he is not our killer.

Yeah, we figured.

But we're going to hang on to him anyway.

We have him for possession of a controlled substance at the very least.

Wait, I feel like I'm missing something here.

How do you figure that Drew didn't do it?

Autopsy showed that Luisa's killer

knew about her history of opiate addiction.

She doesn't have any ties to St. John's that I've found.

Which means that the killer is probably a member of the wedding party.

They're all medical professionals, right?

- Yeah. - That'd mean they would have had

easy access to something like codeine.

Wait a minute. Okay, so, I know Luisa's friends

doubted she's gotten clean,

but why would one of them want to kill her?

Well, by the sounds of it,

the wedding party weren't really her friends.

And there was one bridesmaid in particular

who had a problem with her.

Of course I didn't kill Luisa. Why would I bother

when she was bound to do it herself sooner or later?

Tell us what you really think.

Well, I'm sorry but you didn't know her.

She was a mess. It wasn't going to end well.

I understand that perspective.

I really do.

But all the evidence points to Luisa being committed to her sobriety.

Well, no offense but I've heard that one before.

Your real problem with Luisa though,

it went beyond her addiction problems.

- Didn't it, Quincy? - What do you mean?

You were jealous of her relationship with Taylor.

- Oh, please. - Well, you told me yourself.

You encouraged Taylor to drop her burnout friend.

- Yeah, but that's not... - Are you sure

you didn't help the situation along by fabricating a relapse?

Fabricating? Look. I've already told you.

I basically blacked out after I helped her pay for her bar tab.

Convenient.

No, I swear. I don't remember anything after

she helped me off the stage

and then like made me drink her soda.

You caught that too?

Drew told you Luisa hardly touched her drink, right?

Yeah. Said she was too preoccupied

taking care of her drunk friends.

Maybe Luisa passed the drugged soda off to Quincy by mistake.

It would explain the blackout.

Yeah, if she did black out.

I still want to confirm that story.

If she consents, I can run some tests

- and we can find out for sure. - Okay.

In the meantime, I'm going to head to the hotel

to see if the other bridesmaid can corroborate any of this.

Bye.

Okay! Let's move on to practicing techniques

to establish control.

When you're being attacked,

your goal is to get your target restrained.

But no one should get hurt, okay?

I hope you don't think I'm going to let you best me

after that trick you just pulled earlier.

- Trick? - Mm hmm.

You shook my hand. That's on you.

Well, I hope you don't think I'm taking myself out of the race

- to replace Chief Archer after that. - I wouldn't dream of it.

- Where's the fun in that, huh? - Ohh!

Okay?

Yeah. It's just like this.

Ooh!

- What's going on? - Okay, Lewis.

- I see you. - That's what you're bringing?

Want a little more?

What you think? I was born yesterday?

I'm new? I'm not new. Come on!

- Right here. - South paw? What else you got?

- Oh, what I got? - Yeah, show me, show me.

- Oooh! - Ohh!

Too slow, Lewis! Got to be quicker that that!

So you anticipated that, huh?

You expected that, didn't you?

- Ohhh! - Ooh, what was that?

- Come on, do it! - Oh, that was definitely new!

You got to use that little brain cell

you got in there still, huh? Watch this.

See? That's how we do it in Major Crimes.

How intoxicated would you say

Quincy was the other night?

She was pretty lit up.

I basically had to carry her back to the hotel.

Did you take her straight back to her room?

No, we um, uh,

I think maybe Taylor did?

It's all kind of a blur.

Why are you asking about Quincy?

We're still trying to piece together

exactly what happened.

Excuse me a moment.

Hey. You get the lab results back?

Quincy's GHB was through the roof.

So, she did drink the spiked soda.

Yeah and based on how high her levels were,

I don't think she could've formed a sentence

much less kill someone.

I've got to go.

Hannah, stop!

We're not done yet!

Rashid, we have to...

What was that all about?

Oh my gosh. This must look so bad but it's not what you think.

Really? Because it looked like you just fled from an officer of the law.

It's not her fault.

Okay.

Now, I really want to know what's going on.

We didn't have anything to do with Luisa's death.

Prove it.

This is where you talk. Come on.

We can alibi each other.

- Hmm? - We got a little

too cozy on the hotel patio the night she died.

It was a stupid stupid drunken mistake.

We both went out for a smoke

after everyone else had gone to bed.

And one thing just led to another.

Okay. Why did you just run, right now?

You were asking about what happened

when we got back from the bar.

Rashid and I hadn't gotten our stories straight

and I panicked.

Can either of you prove this?

I don't know how. It was just the two of us.

I might have something.

You said you deleted them!

I put them in a private folder.

- No one's going to see it. - Hannah, if Taylor sees them...

Give me the proof.

Bunny ears?

We were drunk.

One photo taken twenty minutes before Luisa died.

That doesn't exactly alibi you out.

There are more.

You can scroll.

You're free to go.

Send me those photos first.

Sure, I'll airdrop them to you now.

You're not going to share those photos with Taylor, are you?

Not unless I have to.

But maybe you should.

You really want to start your marriage off with a lie?

Go on.

Looks like we're back to square one, pal.

Wait a second.

- Hello? - Jesse, I'm going to send you some photos.

Okay, looking now.

What's with the bunny ears?

Just... the bunny ears aren't the point.

Look in the deep background.

Does that look like Luisa to you?

Uhh...

Yeah, I think it is.

Who's she arguing with?

His back is to the camera.

Let me see if there's any nearby CCTV that I can hack into.

Oh yeah. Bingo! Okay, there's an ATM across the road.

Just give me a second.

It's Nate.

Rashid's best man? Why would she be arguing with him?

I don't know. Let me scroll back and see what I can find.

Okay, Charlie. I've got Nate with a guy.

Something's changing hands.

I think Nate was dealing.

Luisa must have seen.

Her odd behaviour on the lobby CCTV,

that wasn't her on drugs.

That was her reacting to finding out

that Nate was selling them.

So she goes outside, confronts Nate,

maybe threatens to tell the others?

Okay, but how does that lead to her falling from the mezzanine?

He must have followed her inside and cornered her up there.

Planned to discredit anything she told Taylor

by force-feeding her codeine.

But she spit the codeine out.

And maybe bit him in the process.

Then he pushed her.

I'm bringing him in.

- I'm so sorry. - We've got this. We've got this.

Quincy!

- Come on, hey. - Okay.

- It's okay. - Ah, hey boy.

Nate.

I need you to come down to the station to answer a few questions.

Sorry, but we're headed home.

I've got an overnight in the ER tonight.

You're going to need somebody to fill in for you.

What kind of questions are we talking about?

Well, for starters, where did you get those bite marks on your hand?

Then maybe we can talk about trafficking narcotics?

And murder?

Rex. Go.

Ughh!

I don't think you're going to be practicing medicine

any time soon, Nate.

♪ Those days ♪

♪ You feel like giving up ♪

Yeah.

- ♪ Nothing you do is good to ya ♪ - Got you.

- ♪ And enough is enough ♪ - May I join you?

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Ooo somedays ♪

♪ I don't feel like getting up ♪

- ♪ And I'm stressing out ♪ - I owe you an apology.

I shouldn't be taking credit for the Tropiks case.

- I understand how hard Major Crimes was... - It was a team effort.

And it was a big win.

I understand why you wanted to take credit.

You know, especially with the chief's job opening up.

Speaking of which,

I am not taking myself out of contention, Vanessa.

♪ You got it, you got it, you got it ♪

Neither am I.

Well, I guess this weekend

shows us what kind of competition we have ahead of us.

Game on.

To, um,

- friendly competition? - ♪ Times when ♪

♪ I'm really feeling down ♪

♪ I know I can turn it around ♪

♪ And I go through with a smile ♪

♪ I am happy ♪

♪ Yeah, even though sometimes I get mad ♪

Joe just talked to the Crown.

Nate's being arraigned tomorrow.

And Drew?

Being charged with possession.

There'll likely be an assault charge too for spiking Luisa's drink.

- That's good news. - Yeah.

Well, I think I'm ready for bed.

You coming?

Mmmm. Not yet.

- I've got a call to make. - Come on, pal.

How does he always know?

Yeah, because he's the best.

Ahhh.

You're pretty great too.

Don't forget that.

- Good night. - Good night.

Willow?

Hi! It's Sarah.

It has been a long time.

I've missed your voice, too.

_

Next time on Hudson & Rex...

Did the doctor give an approximate time of death?

No. I didn't see much need for that.

- Do you have an estimate? - Bodies don't bruise after death.

I think Eric was already dead when he was hung.

Eric said that Tom stole what was his.

- The new owner. - We heard that Eric didn't want to sell.

It's not my fault the man couldn't pay his taxes.

One man's bad luck, another man's opportunity, right?

I know you're Major Crimes in the big city,

but this is my town, my case.

He didn't hang himself, Charlie.

Someone strangled him first.

Sounds like we have a murder to solve.

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