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♪ Attollite portas

♪ Principes
vestras et elevamini ♪

♪ Portae aeternales
et introibit♪

♪ Rex gloriae

♪ Qius est iste Rex glorie

♪ Sade

♪ Dis-moi sade
donnes-moi sade ♪

Hand back.

- Like this?
- Mm-hmm.

Flower.

Teach dad
something, too.

No, no.

Men don't dance
the bopha lokey.

Are you done?
Can I see?

You have
the most beautiful mother

in all the world.

Will I look
like her one day?

Beauty is an illusion.

A nice one.

Get in the bathroom.

'Lock the door. Both of you.'

Do as your father says.

Go.

'Mom?'

Mom.

'Mom, wake up!'

'Mom, dad..'

Wake up!

'Mom, dad..'

'...mom!'

Right over there.

Excuse me,
desk sergeant said

I should talk
to Detective Rush.

I'm Rush.

This is
Detective Valens.

Can I show
you guys something?

You got a name?

Kara Dhiet.

How 'bout you?

Booker.

'You know about eBay.'

- 'Right?'
- Vaguely.

'Cause I was fooling around
looking for some textbooks

when I came across this..

'...it was
my mother's bracelet.'

Okay.

I'm wearing it here.

'That was a few days
before my parents'

were killed.

When was that?

July, '91.
I called it in.

- You were there?
- In the neighborhood.

- Your connection to Kara is?
- Friend.

'They were shot
in a home invasion.'

I was too young at the time
to know what got stolen

but now,
I remember this bracelet.

And you think
whoever killed

your parents
stole it that night.

Maybe, if you find
the eBay dealer

then you can
trace how he got it.

It's good thinkin'.

Girl's smart as a whip.

Gonna be
valedictorian.

Here are my numbers,
um, home and work.

Daryl's is on there, too.

You two live together?

No, I live with
my aunt and uncle.

He hangs with me
at the restaurant.

Keeps the riff-raff away.

'Imperial Jade.'

Kensington.

Hm, I know it.

My dad was an architect.

My mom, a dancer.

I'm six years old,
everything's normal, happy..

...then they're gone.

My aunt and uncle
never talk about 'em.

You know what
I'm saying?

You wanna get the truth.

Talk about
your odd couples.

Hm...read my mind.

Summer of '91.

The height
of the crack boom.

And home invasions.

Theory at the time
was a robbery gone wrong.

Doer enters, thinks
no one will be there

panics...and kills the couple.

Taking nothing,
except maybe this bracelet.

'Father shot in the chest.'

Mother, point blank.

Execution style.

Gun was never
recovered.

'Their daughter told you'

they were professionals
of some kind?

Yeah, an architect
and a dancer.

Says here
that he worked in construction

and she was
a seamstress.

Tracked down
that eBay dealer.

He said he bought
the bracelet off a widow named

uh... Wilma Whiting
couple of weeks ago.

- She got a record?
- No.

But her son is doing time
up at Frackville

'for a burglary in '92.'

So maybe, he gave her
the bracelet?

'Now, Vera and Jeffries'

are up in Frackville
on Sherman's

job now.
They can pay him a visit.

This Daryl Booker
came in with Kara?

He wasn't just
the 911 caller

he was also a suspect.

Yeah, along with half
the crack heads in Kensington.

No, but half the crack heads
in Kensington.

aren't maintaining
a relationship

with the victims'
daughter.

What kind of relationship?

50-year-old guy
hanging with

a pretty
18-year-old.

- What do you think?
- Good Samaritan.

College advisor?

I'd bet a lot, it's something
less high-minded.

Detectives.

Got a minute?

Shoes.

So what's the theory?

What do you got me pegged as?

'Kara's pimp?'

Her sugar daddy?
Black mambo?

We need you
to fill us in on some

missin' pieces, Booker.

Like?

'Well, it turns out
that bracelet'

was solid gold.

It's valuable.

We're thinking
the killer must have had

some inside information

'on that poor
Cambodian couple'

had something
worth breaking in for.

Logical.

- Did you know the Dhiets?
- No.

But you were out
on that corner

that night.
By their apartment?

Read my statement.
That's what it says.

Oh, we've read up on you,
Booker, know you served

four years
for drug possession

'with intent to sell.'

I came home
to Philly from Vietnam

and dealt smack because

I picked up
the habit myself.

I did my time.

I got clean in prison.

End of story.

So, why'd the police
suspect you in '91?

Black man with a record,
loitering in the area?

Surprised I wasn't convicted
and locked up.

How'd you come to make
that 911 call?

You wouldn't understand.

Try us.

Help...anybody.

Please.

- Help!
- Damn girl.

Shoo, fly.
I ain't the five-o. Go!

'Please.'

'They are hurt.'

♪ Et introibit Rex gloriae

Come on.

♪ Qius est iste Rex glorie

♪ Sade dis-moi

♪ Sade donnes-moi

After that night..

...I started
looking out for Kara.

What about
her aunt and uncle?

They don't look out
for her?

They're good people.

But they work long hours
at the restaurant.

So out of the goodness
of your heart, you play daddy?

Must rob you
of something, soul-wise.

Suspecting people of unsavory

motives all the time.

What was on her mouth

that you wiped off?

Piece of dirt.

As complete stranger

but you felt compelled
to...clean her up?

Woman had
a beautiful face..

...bothered me.

Any idea
who the killer might be?

If I had an idea

I'd have done
something about it.

I want this crime solved.

For Kara's sake?

What I want.

What she needs.

- Needs?
- 'Move on with her life.'

Get out of here.

The girl's gifted.

'Going places.'

Don't forget your shoes
on the way out.

I don't deny it.

I gave that bracelet

to my ma
for her birthday.

Nice present.

Where'd you get it?

There was
a fellow sufferer..

...white dude, traded me
that bracelet for rock

back in the dark days

when Satan had dominion
over my soul.

This fellow sufferer,
he got a name?

If I knew,
I'd tell you.

Remember his
face though. Fugly.

'You're gonna have to do'

better than that, Dolla Bill

Yeah, we checked
your employment records.

You've worked exactly
one legit job in your life.

On a construction crew
in '91...with Sen Dhiet.

I don't deny it.

I worked with Sen.
Liked him.

So you don't deny
having the bracelet

and you don't deny
knowing Sen?

I don't deny the truth.

Truth is, you're looking good
for a double homicide, Dolla.

And considering you're up
for parole in two months.

Our old boss..

...the foreman.

Brad Atwater.

That's who you should
be talking to.

- Why is that?
- Sen hated him.

On account of Atwater
skimming his paychecks.

Skimming how?

Atwater had Sen
by the short hairs.

Just like all the illegals
working for him.

And was Sen doing
something about it?

Trying to rally
the troops in protest..

...like Moses
to the Pharaoh.

Alright, Dolla.

We'll run this down.

Maybe come back..

...bring the picture
of fugly for you.

We read about that home

invasion at Sen's place.

I met them at
the site once.

She was really lovely.

You happen to remember
where you were

at that night,
Mr. Atwater?

Um, remember correctly

I was...fixing potholes

in the driveway
till, um, pretty late.

10:30.

Brad's a big
do-it-yourselfer.

Well, regarding your
construction crew..

...we heard some talk
about you taking kickbacks

'from some
of your workers.'

- I'll leave you to this.
- You need help, honey?

No, I just need
to lay down.

- Fibromyalgia.
- Her pain is unbelievable.

We keep going to
specialists, but..

Don't worry
about me.

So...the kickbacks.

I don't want
to get into trouble

over some creative accounting.

'Well, we're homicide.'

We're not looking at that.

I had this thing going

with a pal
who worked at the INS.

- He's dead now.
- What kind of thing?

At that time
I had five kids.

One on the way.

Plus my wife's
medical condition--

The...the thing?

We would go on raids,
busting illegals.

Gave work visas to the ones
who had something to trade.

And sent them your way?

And we'd both get a cut
of their paychecks.

But Sen and Channary
were legals.

They had work permits.

Their permits were legal

but they weren't.

♪ You had something to hide

♪ Should have hidden it
shouldn't you ♪

♪ Now you're not satisfied

♪ With what you're being ♪

'Freeze!'

Nobody move.

Get up against the wall.

Everybody keep your hands
where we can see them.

'Get up against the wall.'

'You heard me,
come here, now.'

Where the hell do you think
you're going?

Please, you must let us go.

We'll be in great danger
if we are sent back.

Shut it.

No, I will not let you.

Not let me?

You have a passport,
my friend?

A visa?

I have something else.

Khmer ruby. Very rare.

Let me see what I can do.

'Right there, don't move.'

Well, it's your
lucky day, ruby boy.

I got two legit
work visas for you.

These are the Dhiets' visas.

You don't want 'em?
Fine.

Back home they
kill the kids too, right?

Is there no other way?

Legit work visas
don't grow on trees.

'So what's it going to be?'

Life or death?

They were easy targets.

I-I was in such a money jam.

This other couple..

...the real Dhiets,
what happened to them?

Deported.

Now, did that mean,
going home to

poverty or worse?

Worse.

So by accepting those visas

Sen might have got
those people killed?

Like he pulled
the trigger himself.

'So, tracked that
deported Cambodian couple.'

It wasn't easy,
I'll tell you that.

- Congratulations.
- 'So?'

Well, according
to human rights watch

the real Sen and Channary Dhiet
were executed

three days after arriving
back in their country.

So by taking
those visas, Kara's parents

really did get 'em killed.

Maybe, relatives
of the dead couple

show up in Philly
some time later.

Wanting revenge on the people
posing as their family.

Shot 'em , then took
the bracelet as a bonus.

Maybe, knowing
it was valuable.

'Cause there's a special
Cambodian ability

to appraise jewelry?

Just offering
a theory, boss.

Let's look for
Dhiet relations

in and around
Philly in '91.

'Well, Kara lives
with her aunt and uncle.'

'Yeah, in Kensington.'

They must have known
about the name change.

Their parents weren't
really Dhiets.

I'll swing by
the courts, Nick.

Pick up Jeffries
and pay them a visit.

Sen and Channary
were good people.

Except their names
weren't Sen and Channary.

Let's start by you
telling us their real names.

Kara's father..

...was my brother.

- 'Varin Toan.'
- And his wife?

Kannitha Yasovarman.

Could you..

...spell that?

So, they came
over in '91.

'90.

Kannitha was a member
of the royal family.

That's why they
have to leave Cambodia.

I don't follow.

Regime change.

Very dangerous for people
with connections to the royals.

They had to sell
everything to get here.

And get a new identity?

Now the real Dhiets..

...the ones that were deported.

- Did you know them?
- No.

Any of their
relatives, friends?

No. No one.

Sen was a good man.

And his wife?

Not such a good woman.

How so?

She was a fool.

Too...proud to..

...accept
who she was now.

Instead of royalty, you mean.

I tried to make her change

but she was stubborn.

Why do you always
wear that dress?

Because it is beautiful.

You draw too much
attention to yourself.

It is the only dress I own.

So, wear pants.

Stop pretending.

Look at your fingers.

They rough
from sewing.

Look at the holes
in your stockings.

They don't exist.

You should dress like
the person you are now.

I am who
I have always been.

No. Not here.

Not anymore.

Here, now.

Just illusions.

You, you, Mama San.

What's up, baby? Love you
long time, baby, huh?

Is that illusion, too?

'Had an air about her, huh?'

People think that
she was better than them.

That she was still rich.

But she was a seamstress
in Kensington.

People think
Asians hide money.

Keep it secret,
under their pillow.

But Sen and Channary
were broke.

Except for the bracelet.

Did anyone else know that
Channary was royalty?

- No one.
- Not even Kara?

And let her become
like her mother?

'You got
the same amount of shrimp'

in your kung pao
as igloo over there.

Ah, see right here.

I got eight,
he got eleven.

I counted.

So what,
you want three more?

Four. To make up
for the insult.

Kara, got a second?

Yeah, sure.
Of course.

You find the bracelet?

Maybe we should
talk alone.

Daryl can hear
anything you gotta say.

So, the bracelet?

We found it.

Turns out
it's very valuable.

Really?

Kara, we've found out
some things about your parents

that might not be easy to hear.

Like what?

For one thing, they weren't
going by their real names.

They weren't... Sen and Channary?

They weren't Dhiets, either.

How's this relevant
to their murders?

They were here
illegally.

And there may
have been danger

associated with
them getting fake visas.

I know about immigration.

People screw people over.

You're not saying
that my parents

did that to this
Dhiet family?

It's possible.

No, no way.

My parents were honorable.

There's more.

Is it really necessary,
dete--

You want to stay,
stop interfering.

So...what else?

Your mother,
Channary was...royalty.

What?

She was part
of the royal family.

That's why they had
to leave Cambodia

and probably why they had
that valuable bracelet.

Oh no.

What?

I-I thought
they were just stories.

What were?

Daddy thinks I'm going
to be beautiful like you

but I don't think so.

You're a princess.

Of course, you'll
be beautiful.

Beauty's on
the inside, Kara.

In your veins.

Can I take this
to show-and-tell?

Oh no. No.

Why not?

It's just a trifle.

A part of something..

...bigger and grander.

I'll take
the whole thing then.

I wish you could

but the whole is...lost.

Sold.

I wish you could
have seen it though.

All gold and rubies.

'Look at me, Kara.'

I took it anyway,
to show-and-tell.

Your parents
never knew?

I bragged
to my whole class about

a...treasure chest
full of jewels.

Gold and rubies.

Who was there?

All the kids,
the teacher, the assistant.

Did I get my parents killed..

...because of my lies?

That was nice, detective.

That was just what Kara
needs, more upset in her life.

Well, you're the one
who brought her into homicide..

...looking for the truth.

The truth about
their murders..

...not about hurtful
secrets that don't do

no good airing
after all this time.

What were you doing
on that corner

the night
they died, Booker?

If you were clean
like you said?

- Not dealing.
- Buying?

It's got no relevance
to what happened to them.

Kara know you were
hooked on smack?

- Nope.
- She know you were in prison?

No.

Girl needs a father figure
to look up to.

Not all girls.

I see you ain't wearing
no wedding ring.

Well, you know, I just
can't find the right ex-con

drug-dealing smack addict
to settle down with.

You got man issues,
don't you?

I think you're the one
with issues, Daryl.

You're hiding something,
and I'm gonna find out what.

So back off..

...and let me
get back to it.

Yes, sir.

'New list of people
to check out.'

Kara told
her first grade class

her family had
a hidden treasure.

Well, Scotty's
got something, too.

Talked to this old-timer at
this Buddhist temple on Cambria.

He knew the Dhiets
back in Cambodia

and they got a niece
living in Philly.

- Get a name?
- Mei Dhiet.

Well, she goes
by her married name, Toan.

Kara's aunt.

'Who looked me
in the eye and said'

she didn't know
anyone named Dhiet.

'Now, if Mei knew
that Kara's parents'

got her relatives killed,
then she must have.

That gives her
one good motive for murder.

You said you didn't know
the Dhiets, Mei.

- I don't.
- Come on, Mei.

We know they were
your aunt and uncle.

Kara's father
made a deal to save

his family
by getting yours deported.

Which led to them
being executed

and you taking revenge.

No.

No? You just let
that slide?

No big deal?

Sen have no choice.

He must protect his family.

Kara.

I don't blame him.

Last time
we talked, Mei

seemed you
really hated Channary.

I did..

...but not why you think.

♪ I'm not aware

♪ Of too many things

♪ I know what I know

♪ If you know what I mean ♪

'I wish my wife
would bring me lunch like that.'

Sen's a lucky man.

You are beautiful.

We must be getting back.

Sen's a bright guy.

He is a great...architect.

You know who I am, right?

Who my friend
is at the INS?

I know who you are.

'Cause Sen's been
mouthing off lately.

Complaining about
getting shortchanged

'paycheck wise.'

He work very hard for you.

Well how about you make up
for Sen's misbehaving?

What do you say about
a little cultural exchange?

No, thank you.

You want to translate here,
'cause I don't think

'Miss Saigon understands me.'

I am from Cambodia,
Saigon is in Vietnam

and I understand completely.

Who the hell does that
bitch think she is?

You don't want her.
She crazy.

She cut your thing off
when you're not looking.

Well, guess that
just leaves me and you now.

I think Channary
upset Atwater

maybe get family deported.

So I pay price for her.

What'd you have to do?

That man, Atwater..

...evil.

Evil how?

Make me do things.

Sex things.

Lick his boots.

That's why
I don't tell police

or my husband.

I'm sorry, Mei.

Is too late for sorry.

Nothing decent has been written

about writing since the poetics.

You trust me,
Aristotle's the bomb.

- Robert Richter.
- Yes?

You were
a teacher's assistant

at Adams Elementary
in 1991?

To be continued.

Adams Elementary
was a long time ago.

You had a student
named Kara Dhiet?

Uh..

...maybe.
I-I can't remember.

Well, she remembers you.

And she's not
the only one.

Know this guy?

- Dolla Bill Whiting.
- Why would I know him?

From when
you were a part-time

assistant teacher
full-time crack head.

'He ID'd you as
the man who traded'

a gold bracelet
for some rock.

I knew this would come back
to haunt me one day.

I just knew it.

Yeah, well...boo.

Well, hy-hypothetically,
there's..

...there's a statute
of limitations

on breaking and
entering, right?

- Just not on murder.
- Mu...wait.

What the hell
do you think I did?

Why don't you tell us.

- Well, the kid... Karen.
- Kara.

Whatever. The one with
the fine looking mother.

Wait, so you knew Channary?

Yeah, from-from
parent teacher conferences.

Hottie.

Anyway the,
um...the kid kept jawing

on and on all the time about

all these jewels they had.

And you with a crack habit
to support..

Broke into their place.

Busted through
a kitchen window.

But I didn't find squat.

Except for
that bracelet.

How about
the part when the family

comes home
and you shoot them?

There was no one home.
I swear.

We better
take this guy in.

N-no, wait-wait,
listen, l-listen.

You...you want
a good lead? I got one.

This is good 411.

We're listening.

There was this guy
nobody messed with.

The last stop
of the night

I was just jonesin'
to get a high on.

I saw them together.

What's up B?
Got any rock for me?

You're already living
on credit.

♪ Try and play the role
and the whole crew will act up ♪

♪ Get up stand up
come on throw your hands up ♪

♪ If you've got the feeling
jump across the ceiling ♪

♪ Mugs is a funk fest
someone's talking junk yo ♪

♪ I'll bust em in the eye and
then I'll take the punks home ♪

♪ Feel it funk it
Amps in the trunk ♪

♪ And I got more rhymes than

♪ There's cops
at a Dunkin Donuts shop ♪

♪ Sure enough I got props
from the kids on the hill ♪

♪ Plus my mom and my pops ♪

It's a far cry from
the opium dens in Saigon.

From Phnom Pen, too.

Mm.

Now we become ghosts

and forget.

For a while anyway.

Never expected to see
a babe like Channary

in a crib like that.

You're sure it was
Daryl Booker with Channary?

You ever met Booker?

Then you know.

Man leaves an impression.

Well, Richter said he busted

a kitchen window to get in.

- Check it out.
- Already boarded up.

Yeah, it's tough for a dead
couple to do house repairs.

The search
on Atwater's running dry.

No priors,
no registered weapons.

Still checking
phone records.

Yeah, well, we know
what he did to Mei.

Let's bring the sumbitch
in and sweat him.

Can't. He already lawyered up.

- Lil?
- What's up?

A friend of mine at the VA

got a hold of Booker's
classified military records.

Classified? Was he
special ops or something?

No, he was a grunt just
like me, except his luck

was worse,
he served in Tiger Company

Quang Ngai Province.

Mm...meaning?

Well, a lot of those guys,
including Booker

were brought up on charges.

What'd they do?

Allegedly,
massacred the locals

execution style.

Like Channary.

Now, Booker beat
the court-marshal

and was dishonorably
discharged instead

for psychiatric reasons.

He snapped?

Lot of guys snapped,
lot of guys recovered..

Lil, I don't know
where he came out.

Had to drag my ass
in here, didn't you?

Show me you the man.

I knew you were hiding
something, Booker.

'Eyewitness saw you
smoking opium with Channary'

who you said...you didn't know.

So I knew her.
Big deal.

No big deal.
Why lie?

I got a theory about you,
why you got it in for m--

Answer the question.

It's 'cause
I did for Kara

what no man
ever did for you.

You mean lie to her?

Pretend you're something
you're not?

Take an interest in her.

You didn't have
no father, did you?

You know, I got a theory
about you, too, Daryl.

I think that massacre
you did in Vietnam

got under your skin.

You don't know
nothing about that.

I've seen
pictures...of Channary.

She...was beautiful.

Yes, she was.

You tried
to get her to leave Sen

but she wouldn't,
so you snapped

killed them
both in a rage

then adopted Kara
'cause you felt guilty.

No!

You were on that corner
that night

buying for her,
weren't you?

- Channary was in agony.
- So you helped her?

With opium?

On the outside,
she was at peace, serene.

Inside, she was dying.

Answer the question.

Yes, I was
buying for her.

But the fool
that was selling was late.

Past 10:30,
past the time

those shots
were fired.

- This fool have a name?
- Name and address.

He'll tell you.

So you've had
an alibi all this time?

You think
I want Kara knowing

her mom was
an opium fiend?

That she was like me?

Like you?

How?

Damaged goods.

You were in love
with her, weren't you?

First time we met..

...I knew we shared
a mutual interest

in forgetting about the past.

♪ I've been looking so long

♪ At these pictures of you

♪ That I almost believe

♪ That they're real

♪ I've been living
so long with my ♪

You're here
all the time just like me.

I read the New Testament once
long time ago.

I'm trying
to figure out how

to live in this country.

I thought this would be
a good place to start.

It's a place.

Where you from?

Cambodia.

Phnom Pen.

I was there once.

Past life.

During the war?

Not supposed
to talk about that.

Ah, yes. Secrets.

♪ And we kissed as the sky

♪ Fell in holding you close

♪ How I always held

♪ Close in your fear

Did you ever smoke opium..

...in Southeast Asia?

Yeah. Why?

I don't know anyone here..

...and I need to forget.

Forget what?

My secret.

You hate it here?

Did you hate Vietnam?

My name is Daryl.

Channary.

But my real name
is Kannitha.

Why not tell Kara
you loved her mother?

Can't...without her
finding out

how...busted up
her mom was inside.

- 'She don't need to know that.'
- Maybe not.

Children don't want to know
who their parents really are..

...just who
they want them to be.

You don't believe
in the truth?

Not if it hurts
more than it helps.

You're not gonna
tell Kara, are you?

You okay, Daryl?

Oh, s-s-sure, I am!

What are you doing here?

My aunt saw them
bringing you in.

Why are you
bothering him?

He'd never do
anything to hurt me.

She's just
doing her job, sweetheart.

How could you think
Daryl killed my parents?

He didn't even know them.

I made a mistake.

You should arrest
that psycho Atwater.

Brad Atwater?

Sen's boss?

I heard my aunt tell
my uncle what he made her do.

Get on her knees,
lick his boots.

That true?

We're looking into it.

'I always thought
my aunt was so cold'

but she did that
for my parents.

For me.

That guy
should be shot.

Take her home?

Come on.

Let's get outta here.

- Still here, huh?
- Yeah.

I, uh..

...had to write up
my Booker interview.

Guy didn't do it, huh?

I was wrong about him.

Took him
for a lech after predator

or...something worse.

Well, being cynical is a hazard

'of the job, Lil.'

Jeffries got Atwater's
phone records back.

And?

Six calls logged
from Atwater's house

to Sen and Channary's

all within the week

'before the murder.'

That's something.

He shot 'em.
Both of 'em.

Put that gun down.

Boots is how
I know he did it.

'Never could figure out'

how Channary got
that dirt on her mouth..

...till I found
out you liked

women licking your heels.

Don't do it, Daryl!
Man's not worth it.

'I killed plenty of people.'

One more won't matter.

Now, you know
that's not true.

You got a ghost rattling around
behind your eyelids like me?

I was there.

Kill anyone?

Yeah..

'...when I was 18, Daryl.'

When I didn't
think like a man.

But you and me,
we're not 18 now.

But Kara is.

And every girl needs
a father figure, like you said.

Tell me you can
nail this bastard.

We got phone records.

Ties him to Channary
before the murders.

That's crap.

I never called that woman.

- I did.
- What?

I called her,
to hear the voice

of the woman
who was driving you crazy.

Oh, lord.
Pharmacy speaking.

She was the one
you couldn't have.

You know how many pills
she's on for this fibromyalgia?

Was he really fixing
potholes that night, Brenda?

Yes.

- But then he went out--
- Shut up, Bren.

And when he came back..

...he buried
something in the driveway

'in one of the potholes.'

The gun.

You think they're
gonna believe a whack job

like you with
your made-up disease?

You got what you need?

Yeah.

We got it.

Talk about
Channary, Brad.

What happened that night?

'Woman was uppity.'

Acted too good for me.

So you went
to teach her what's what.

'That morning,
she came to the site.'

Brought Sen
his lunch as always.

I say hello.

She doesn't even
acknowledge me.

So, Sen was just a casualty
that night, huh?

She was the one.

Who is it?

'Brad Atwater. Your boss.'

Mr. Atwater
what can I do for you?

Ask your wife, she knows.

He wants me
to be with him.

Must be a mistake.

No mistake.

Hands and knees.

Hands and knees
or he dies.

You think I'm fooling?

First, lick the boots,
then move on up.

Ah!

Oh... God!

- No.
- Look, what you made me do!

Now, I gotta kill you, too.

Ain't you even gonna beg?

You don't exist.

♪ The wise man said

♪ Just walk this way

♪ To the dawn of the light

♪ The wind will blow

♪ Into your face

♪ As the years pass you by

♪ Hear this voice

♪ From deep inside

♪ It's the call of your heart

♪ Close your eyes

♪ And your will find

♪ The passage
out of the dark ♪

♪ Here I am

♪ Will you send me an angel

♪ Here I am

♪ In the land
of the morning star ♪

♪ The wise man said

♪ Just find your place

♪ In the eye of the storm

♪ Seek the roses along the way

♪ Just beware of the thorns

♪ Here I am

♪ Will you send me an angel

♪ Here I am

♪ In the land
of the morning star ♪

♪ The wise man said

♪ Just raise your hand

♪ And reach out for the spell

♪ Find the door

♪ To the promised land

♪ Just believe in yourself

♪ Hear this voice

♪ From deep inside

♪ It's the call of your heart

♪ Close your eyes

♪ And your will find

♪ The way out of the dark

♪ Here I am

♪ Will you send me an angel

♪ Here I am

♪ In the land of
the morning star ♪

♪ Here I am

♪ Will you send me an angel ♪