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Previously on
"Major Crimes"...

My mother, Bonnie Pearl,
was assassinated in her car.

I'd also want to implant

a defibrillator pacemaker
with wireless capability

so I can monitor
what's going on with your heart.

I never raped anyone
in my life!

And I didn't kill
Vanessa, either.

You know, I do have an alibi
for that day.

Ask Bill Landon.
He'll back me up.

Commander, you understand
by announcing Landon's arrest

to the media for rape
you just opened LAPD

to a defamation suit
larger than our budget?

Well, if "he said/she said"
is our way forward,

I'd like to hear
what he has to say.

Passenger window down.

Two shots to the head,
two to the torso.

Sharon,
it's Dr. Torres.

Whatever you're doing right now,
stop. Call an ambulance.

Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.

*MAJOR CRIMES*
Season 06 Episode 09
Title: "Conspiracy Theory: Part-4"

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Hey.

What are you doing?

I'm getting ready to go.

Uh, the hospital... can't release
you yet.

But I'm fine now.

But your heart
could fail again.

I-I should let Ricky
and Emily know.

No, no, no, no.
Do not call them.

I don't want them to worry

or fly out here
for no reason.

- They have every reason, mom.
- No.

You're in the ER for the second
time in two weeks.

The kid has a point.

How can I be
a good family member

if I keep your children
in the dark, huh?

Huh?

Come on.
You want to lay back down?

Mm...

All right.

All right,
but just don't make things

sound worse
than they actually are.

And make sure that you stress
that I'm already going home.

Okay.

Sharon.

You look better.
How are you feeling?

Good. I'm fine.

I just wish it
wasn't necessary

to put all these people
through so much trouble.

Trouble?

You experienced
atrial fibrillation,

and your heart
almost ceased.

If it hadn't been for the
pacemaker,

you would have died.
Excuse me, doc.

How can you fix this
so it won't happen again?

There are options
to discuss.

The possibility of another
implanted cardiac device

called an LVAD,
which assists

in pumping blood
through the left ventricle.

Or... I could move you up
on the transplant list,

which requires more tests
to match you with a donor.

I thought I was
being released.

From the ER,
but you need to stay

in the hospital
for at least another five days

for observation
and labs.

You're currently stable,
and before you go home,

I need to have confidence
you'll remain that way.

I know it's a lot to take in,
but stay positive,

and I'll see you
again... upstairs.

- Thanks, doc.
- You're welcome.

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Hey-Hey-Heyyyy!

I don't know how
you're gonna get through this,

but I am sure fruit
can help.

Yeah. How you feeling?

Ohh, a bit, uh,
boxed in, frankly.

Well, uh, Provenza
and Sanchez won't be staying

too long,
so you can get some rest.

No, just a quick update, Andy.
Please.

It'll give me something... else
to think about.

Right. So...

Passenger door window
of Dr. Landon's car

was rolled down
like Bonnie Pearl's.

Who was killed
by someone she felt

comfortable enough
stopping her car for.

And Vanessa Blaine was killed

by someone she trusted enough
to let into her house.

And I can think of only one
person that Landon, Vanessa,

and Bonnie had in common.

Craig Curtis.

Ah, now,
here is the cherry

on top of the sundae.

The last number that
our doctor-rapist called

before he was shot to death...
Craig Curtis.

Back near San Diego...
Shelly Coyne.

She talked to Nolan and Paige,
then immediately dialed Curtis.

Wow. I wonder if the
dirtbag's last conversation

with Landon was about meeting
on a dark road late at night.

Well, I've put a 24-hour
surveillance on Curtis

just to make sure
he doesn't try

to dispose
of the murder weapon,

along with more
of his employees.

Yeah, um,
one last bit of business...

What do you want them
to tell Chief Mason

when he asks
where you are?

I'm sure
she'll be better soon.

Uh, would you like a note
from the commander's doctor,

or...
Or for her to call in?

No. It's fine.

I'm not ready to talk
with her yet, anyway.

Uh, Commander Raydor's ill.
N-Nothing serious, I hope?

Oh, I don't think "serious"
is the right word.

- She'll be back soon.
- Uh, okay.

Well, as you mentioned
in the report,

the victim
was shot four times.

Two to the chest...
One of which went

straight through his heart,
killing him instantly.

Then two more shots
fired into his head.

And from the huge amount
of gunshot residue,

I'd say the last two shots
were fired at much closer range,

at about three
inches away.

The killer shot Landon
in the heart and moved closer,

put more bullets in his head.
Why?

Maybe to make sure
he wasn't faking it?

Or because it was very personal,
like with Bonnie and Vanessa.

I told Commander Raydor that
press release was a mistake.

The LAPD put a target
on this man's back.

Boss. Before we even knew
about the rapes,

Bonnie Pearl was murdered
with exactly this MO.

And other than saying
that she was shot in her car,

we released no details
of the murder.

Just as important, Bonnie
was shot with the same gun.

Lieutenant?
Do you have a suspect?

Well, yes,
we have someone

- that might...
- Craig Curtis.

Why would Craig Curtis
kill Bill Landon?

Landon was Curtis' alibi for
when Vanessa Blaine was killed.

And more importantly...

You remember I was at work
surrounded by a crowd of people

when Bonnie was murdered.
I am not your killer, guys.

We know that.

What we're most concerned
about right now,

Mr. Curtis,
is that .38 revolver.

We believe the person
who killed Bonnie Pearl

may be trying to frame you
and could have hidden

the weapon on one
of your properties.

By my properties,
you mean my restaurants.

- Why are we telling him that?
- And your houses.

We'll stop lying to him
when we find the gun.

Just as a precaution,
we thought we'd come

directly to you
for permission instead

of just showing
up with a warrant.

Asking for your consent
is our way of saying

we want to make this
easier on you.

Just sign here, Craig.

We'll be in and out
before you know it.

Okay, fine.

If this will end
this really

ugly investigation
into my life, fine.

I have nothing to hide.

Except the rape of
10 of your employees.

Though I am a little frustrated
being read my rights...

again.

What are you doing here?

Sharon sent me to work,
like usual.

Look, she... she doesn't want
Mason or anyone else,

including you, overreacting,
so we're trying to keep this

as normal as possible.

This is her decision.

You think I want
to be here?

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Okay? Are we done here?

Not yet.

When was the last time
you spoke with Bill Landon?

He called me right after
you guys released him.

- So whenever that was.
- Um.

- Did you see him after that?
- No. Why?

Well, shortly after that
phone call, around 9:00 p.m.?

We found Bill Landon
dead in his car.

- Oh, my God.
- Shot four times with a 0.38.

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Wait a minute.
Wait, wait, wait a minute.

Are you asking me for another
alibi aga... Is that it?

No, Mr. Curtis,
we're just trying to...

What... What...
What are you trying?

Are you trying to clear my name?
Is that it?

Bullshit! Look,
I've cooperated with you fully.

Now you're asking me for an
alibi for the murder of a...

Geez.

Of a murder of a man...

A man who changed my life.

Look, you go through my...
My house, okay?

Do it. Go through my car.
Go through my restaurants.

You waste as much time
as you want.

You just never
speak to me again

without a lawyer present.

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Once again, Curtis walks,
and there's nothing we can do.

Anyone else feeling sort
of helpless right now?

It's good
to have you home, finally.

I don't know
what we're gonna do

with five days
worth of flowers.

Well, bring them back
to the hospital,

cheer the place up
while you're waiting

for your transplant.
That's what.

I may still choose the LVAD,
Andy.

Oh, those are beautiful!

Yeah, it's the last one.

The new doorman had them
waiting downstairs.

Oh!
These aren't for me.

You mean he gave me
someone else's flowers?

He did.
They're for you.

"Sorry I annoyed you and said
everything the wrong way. Gus."

Yeah, well,
Ricky left last night.

Emily left for home
this morning.

Well, the new meds
have fixed her up for a bit,

so we can think through
to what's next.

- Is that the lieutenant?
- Yeah, she is. No.

A-All right, fine.

You're on speaker.

Good morning, commander.

How are you doing?

Oh, I'm very well,
lieutenant.

Thank you for asking.
What's the news?

100% of the women

who came forward
because of your press release...

It turns out they not
only work for Craig Curtis,

but every one of them says
that he gave them a ticket

to a Landon seminar.

Well, what a coincidence.

What about the warrants
on all his properties?

After nearly a week
of searches all over the country

by 12 different
law-enforcement agencies,

we still haven't found the 0.38

that came from Bonnie
and Landon's murders.

So, um,
how is Chief Mason

handling all the fallout
from my press release?

Don't even worry
about Mason.

We have got him
completely under control.

This is chaos.

You admit you're treating these
so-called victims as suspects?

So-called victims, ma'am?

Why would they claim
sexual assault

- if they were not sexually assaulted?
- Because...

as soon as one
stupid girl figured out

she could make a lot of money
saying my dad raped her,

a bunch of other women figured out
they could do the same thing.

My husband was seduced
into making a mistake,

and then he was murdered to keep
him from clearing his name.

And now you... you are all
just spitting on his grave.

It's disgraceful!

These waitresses just popping up
out of nowhere

because of your
press release!

I mean, why did you
have to do that? Why?!

Oh, that's enough.

You better drop your
investigation into these

so-called rapes and apologize
to my grieving mother

and focus your efforts
on finding my father's murderer,

or I swear to God
we will file a lawsuit

against the LAPD,
which will force the city

to fire each
and every one of you.

Let's go.

Chief,
their threats mean nothing.

They'll sue no matter what.

Excuse us.
Ms. Landon, Seth, please.

We need to ask you about
the last time you were here...

The night your husband died.
Where did you go afterwards?

Home. I was shaken and upset,
much like I am now.

Seth had to drive me.

A-And what about
Dr. Landon?

He went to see Craig,
said he wanted to straighten

a few things out
before he talked us through

what he thought was happening.
But he never came home.

Besides these women,
can you think of anyone else

who might have wanted
your husband dead?

Bill turned people's
lives around.

He's not the person you are
making him out to be.

Excuse us, please.

Mrs. Landon.

And Seth!
How convenient!

Stan Pearl.

Bonnie's son.

Well... I am so,
so sorry for your loss.

I wanted to stop by your house
and offer my condolences

and give you these.

- Which are...
- Subpoenas.

I'm representing the women who
were raped by your late father.

Okay.

I look forward to hearing
your stories at the deposition.

That went over well.

Where might I find
Commander Raydor?

She's not available,
so you're stuck with us.

What do you want?

You asked me for names.

Now I need some names
from you

so that I can add
the rest of those desperate

young women who were raped
by Landon,

and are therefore my clients,
to the lawsuit against him.

And, thanks
to your press release,

there are so many
more victims.

I'd like a list. Please.

These women deserve
reparations

commensurate
with their suffering.

It is way, way too late
to go after Dr. Landon.

Ah, ah, ah.

There's still his estate,

his corporation,
his investments.

If you can prove rape
without the rapist.

This would go under the general
heading of "not our problem."

We're not giving you
any names.

We're occupied with finding
the person

that killed Dr. Landon,
Vanessa Blaine, and your mother.

Uh, you do remember her,
don't you? Your mom?

Which reminds me
we never asked where he was

when Bonnie, Vanessa,
and Dr. Landon were murdered.

Where I was?

Well, you just made it
clear that you had a lot to gain

from moving into
your mother's office...

A law firm, her investments,
her residents.

And now, to top it all off,
you inherit a suit

against an extremely,
extremely wealthy family.

What is wrong
with you people?!

How come whenever you guys
are stumped, you go after me?

All I ask for...

The LAPD
does not release the names

of sexual assault victims.
Ever.

How about this, Stanley?

You really want
to represent these women?

Get off your ass
and investigate the case!

Try!
Try and dig up the truth!

That's what your mom
would have done.

Or is that beyond your ability?

What you don't understand
about my mother

is that she kept absolutely
everything

on a need-to-know basis!
She was secretive.

She knew things she never
shared with anyone else,

and not just names...
Theories, strategies.

Anything that would help her
win her case,

except taking into account
what would happen

if she weren't here.
You tell me.

What does it matter
how insightful she was

about the law if she
didn't find the time

to share those
insights with me?

But now I'm left facing
the biggest trial of my life,

and she's not
here to help.

She should have planned
for this.

She could have made
arrangements.

She should have...

done something.

You know,
I hate to admit it.

I kind of feel sorry
for Minnie Pearl.

Because he's right.

His mother could have
better prepared him

for the biggest trial
of his life.

Andy, I'm really sorry for
putting you through all this.

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Putting me through what?

Hey.

We're not going
through anything.

Listen, babe.

You... You're on some
terrific drugs,

and... and if the transplant
doesn't come in time,

then it's
the cardiac implant.

Either way,
y-you're good as new.

In the meantime,
everyone else has got this

constant anxiety about how
this is gonna turn out,

and they're... they're flying in
from all over the country,

and they're dropping their
own lives to deal with mine.

Honestly, Andy,
sometimes I think...

I think it would have
been better...

Easier for you
and the kids

if I had just died
in that ambulance.

No,
you've got it all wrong.

All right, look,
I'm sure there were moments

when it seems like it
might have been

easier for you...
Much less painful,

not as much
to suffer through.

But...

it wouldn't have been
easier for me, okay?

I would go through everything
we had to manage.

And then I would do it all over
again and again just...

just for one moment more
to hold your hand,

just to have you near me.

♪♪

♪♪

Have you been waiting long?

No, I'm early.

I wanted to just sit
for a while and think about

what I should do.

- You're better.
- Temporarily.

But meantime,
while I'm in this little

state of grace,
I have to decide

on... one of two
procedures.

The transplant
and the cardiac implant

we talked about
in the hospital.

My particular condition...

The implant simply puts off
the inevitable.

And while I'm using it,
I'm off the transplant list.

And the transplant itself?

I'd have to move in
to the hospital and wait,

force everyone
who cares about me most

into hoping that someone
with the right heart

has a fatal accident
in my vicinity.

That decision won't be made
by us, but by God.

How does He decide that?

That is impossible
for us to know.

Is it?

When I was in the hospital,
I met this woman,

and she's in her mid 30s.

She's a photographer, is a
mother of two young children.

She'd been living
in the transplant ward

for three months,
but still cheerful,

taking pictures,
living every second, she said,

as fully as she could.

She is exactly
the sort of person

I've pledged my life
to protect.

In the street, I would step in
front of a bullet to save her.

But in the transplant ward,
I could end up taking her heart

and her chance for a life
as full as mine.

As I understand it,
Sharon,

donated organs
are matched to recipients.

The odds you'd be taking a heart
from this particular woman...

Aren't they very small?

Have you come to pray with me
about this issue?

No, Father.

No.

I'd like to receive
Holy Unction

and also Penance
and the Eucharist.

Last rites?

Sharon...

God gives us this life
on the condition

that we defend it
to the end.

Defend, yes,
but compete, no.

I will follow
my doctor's orders.

I do hope for the very best,
but I must...

I must plan for the worst.

I have lived my whole life
as a Catholic.

And if necessary,
I'd like to die as one, too.

♪♪

♪♪

Right.

♪♪

Give me a moment.

♪♪

♪♪

Lamb of God, you take away
the sins of the world.

Have mercy on us.

Lamb of God, you take away
the sins of the world.

Have mercy on us.

Lamb of God, you take away
the sins of the world.

- Grant us peace.
- Grant us peace.

Sharon,
the Body of Christ.

♪♪

It's our job to make
sense of these deaths,

and Craig Curtis had the best
reasons to kill our victims.

- I have an annoying question.
- Ye Gods.

Remember Bonnie Pearl's phone
and briefcase were stolen?

If they were taken to identify
the other rape victims

before they could talk...

well, Curtis already knew
who they were.

He set them up.

Well, maybe someone
took the briefcase

to stop us from finding out
about the rapes.

Gosh darn it!
We just hit another snag.

Snag? What snag?

The warrant we served
to dump Craig Curtis' cell...

I just received the approximate
coordinates for where he was

during all three murders.

Now, our murders occurred here,
here, and here.

I can guess the snag.

Ah, ah, no spoilers,
please.

When we overlay the maps,

we can see none of the locations
are the same.

It's not hitting a snag, Buzz.
That's running into an iceberg.

I hate to say it. It sounds like we have
to rule out Craig Curtis as the killer.

Now is the perfect time
to arrest him.

- Commander.
- Hi!

Ohh.

Ohh, it's good
to see all of you.

Sharon,
you shouldn't be here.

Well, I can be here,
but just not very long.

Andy and I...
I'm just passing through

on my way to hopefully
have a talk with Chief Mason?

- You've been missed.
- Thank you.

So, how is this
going today?

Well, um,

- if you're Craig Curtis, terrific.
- Mm-hmm.

We've just proven
that he didn't kill anybody.

Uh, and now you want
to arrest him?

Well, when he hears
the charges and he sees

what he's up against,
uh, maybe he will be willing

to make a deal that
could help us

identify this murderer.

Ah, and the...
The charges should be...?

Aiding and abetting
sexual assault and conspiracy?

You're positive?

Curtis definitely
provided Landon

- with all the women he raped.
- Good.

Confession from Curtis
would make the Landons'

defamation suit
disappear.

Anything else, commander?

Because of current
health issues,

I believe that it's temporarily
impossible for me

to retain command
of Major Crimes.

So, in my leave of absence,
which should start tomorrow,

I would like Lieutenant Provenza
to replace me.

What's going on with you?

Can we sit?

Sure. Sure.

I will explain to you
what is going on.

Nothing you say will end
with my client

confessing to murders
he didn't commit.

Even if you've established
all these sexual assaults,

which I find hard
to believe,

that was Dr. Landon,
not my client.

All of our sexual-assault victims
were employees of Tackles.

All of them received free
tickets to a Landon seminar

from Craig the night
they were raped.

Let's cut to the chase.

You obviously
want something from us,

or Mr. Curtis would already
be in county.

What would you like to know,
and what do we get in return?

The murders were connected
in some way to the rapes.

Besides your client,
there were three other people

in LA who knew about them...
Bonnie Pearl, Vanessa Blaine,

and Dr. Landon...
And they're all dead.

Is there anyone else
who might have found out...

I mean,
what...

He can't answer a question
like that.

That's an implicit admission
to conspiracy.

Craig, let me
make this very clear.

You are going to jail.

I have spoken to the other
jurisdictions involved,

and in return for your help
in solving these murders,

they've agreed to let California
have the honor of housing you

for the next 20 years and not
to pursue charges against you.

Uh, we can't agree to a deal
like this.

I believe you're obligated
to ask your client...

by law.

Would I...
Would I be eligible for parole?

- That's not an admission.
- This could be it.

If he says what I think
he's going to say,

it could also explain
the missing books

from Vanessa's house.

You're still here?

Look, everyone,
I am in charge

until the end
of watch today,

or we make an arrest.
Whichever comes first.

But who's taking over
while you're gone?

Commander,
how serious is this?

Well, it's serious enough, Cami,
that I have to leave

until my health
issues resolve.

Lieutenant Provenza
is in charge,

and I will be checking in
from time to time.

- Should we worry?
- No, Mike.

No, no, no. No.
Nobody worry.

Challenges pop up even
in the most perfect lives.

These good days help me
manage the bad ones.

Uh, ma'am. Can...
Can we talk before you head out?

There's a couple things
I wanted to ask you.

Okay, um, Julio, maybe later,
when you get back.

I think some of you are about
to leave to make an arrest.

Commander, here.
Have a seat.

No, it's all right. I'm fine.
Thank you, lieutenant.

Look, we might just solve
these murders on our own.

Craig's health has
an expiration date on it.

Like, now.

Pass
and the judicial system

will have its way with you

in 12 states and counting.

We'll ask you one more time
and then we're going

and the deal
goes with us.

Did you set all these women up
with Bill Landon

knowing what he
would do to them?

My client was aware
that Dr. Landon

would try and seduce them
and that afterwards,

uh, some of them felt
taken advantage of.

I thought... I thought Bill
talked them into things.

He was a-a very
persuasive guy.

Oh, well, we will come back
to this for a more

forthright statement later,
Abigail.

What we need to know immediately
is who else knew about

Dr. Landon's persuasiveness
with your employees.

That's the deal, Craig.

You don't tell us,
and you're on

a lifelong tour
of American prisons.

Fine, okay. Okay.

Vanessa talked
to Bonnie Pearl.

Bonnie Pearl went
to Vicky Landon.

I'm afraid that Vicky
told her son, Seth.

And you know this how?

Because Seth came to me.

He, uh... You know,
he was very upset.

You know, he demanded the truth,
and I told him...

I told him that...
That nobody was hurt, you know?

I mean,
Bill didn't hurt anybody.

So you gave him
a bullshit explanation.

Did you also give him
a stun gun?

I didn't give anybody
stun guns, okay?

The Landons... they gave them
to my guys as gifts.

They were... They were
to protect the girls

as they're getting into
their rides after work.

Okay.

Lieutenant, I plan to stay
to see what you find,

but if it goes on all night,
please call me in the morning

and let me know
what happened.

Commander, if you get tired,
do not wait for us.

Not even for a second.

I won't. I promise.

We'll need you to write
all this down.

And when you do...

the proper words
for what you helped

Landon get away with
are "sexual assault."

My client had no idea
how somebody...

Andy, um, would you take
over here?

There's something I need Buzz
to help me with.

- You sure you're okay?
- I'm fine, Andy.

Buzz, if you could get
your camera

and your tripod and meet me
in my office...

Yes, ma'am.

Sharon, Provenza
can finish up here.

- You wanted to leave early.
- I am.

And I really,
really appreciate

how you look after me.

I do.

I'm almost done.
Almost.

♪♪

Okay.

♪♪

Mom?

You sure you shouldn't
head home?

The doctor said
not to overdo it.

I know, Rusty,
but

I spent some of the best years
of my life

in this office,
and these people

out here are...

Are close to being family,
and I'm just not

ready to leave yet.

You remember, honey?

We first met right there

my first day in command,
and then we came

into this office to talk.

Yeah, and...
And I said that...

That I didn't know you,
but I didn't like you.

And I said, uh,

"You're at the end
of a very long line."

God, that seems like
such a long time ago.

I am such
a different person.

Hey, don't get too upset
about having to say goodbye.

You'll be back as soon
as you're well.

Yeah. This office.

I-I came in
looking for my mom.

And there you were.

- Hmm.
- This is... This is ridiculous!

My son would never
have killed his father!

Uh, commander,
if we could allow Ms. Landon

to wait in here
with you...

Why, certainly.

Um, Buzz, if you would,

uh, take your camera back,

and if you could hold
onto this for me,

there's a note
and an SD card

with two separate
videos inside.

This is for
your eyes only.

Uh, okay. Sure.

Uh, just don't go
before saying goodbye.

I won't.

You're... You're trying
to ruin my family.

You have your late husband

to thank for that,
Ms. Landon.

Have a seat.

You're making
a huge mistake.

I doubt that.

When we searched
your residence,

we found a lot
of damning evidence,

including these bullet,

which are the exact same
size used to kill Bonnie Pearl,

not to mention
your father.

And you have
two different calibers...

.38, .357.

And this belonged
to Bonnie Pearl.

She had it in the car with her
the night she died.

We found it in your house
broken and emptied,

including the secret compartment
where she kept

the names and phone numbers
of every woman she identified

as one of your father's
rape victims.

Like Vanessa Blaine.
You remember her, Seth?

She was the first
to tell Bonnie her story.

And that's exactly
what it is... a story!

Yeah, one that's been
told over and over

from 14 different women.

And as far as Vanessa Blaine
goes, I never even met her.

I have trouble believing
that because along

with Ms. Pearl's
destroyed briefcase...

We found three of your father's
books in your garage.

Each one autographed to,
"Dear Vanessa,

Empowerment is yours at last.

Truly, Bill."

Why would I steal copies
of my father's books?

To erase any visible connection
she had with your family

while we investigated
her murder.

I loved my father.

Stan Pearl told us
that the lawsuits

from the rape victims
would probably

wipe out Landon's estate.

Which explains the order
of the murders.

Dr. Landon wasn't shot
until it was clear killing

Bonnie and Vanessa
couldn't stop what was coming.

Like your father's book
royalties, his houses.

And you didn't want
to lose all that

in a civil suit
over the women he raped!

These are copies of your recent
financial transactions.

Our warrants show that 85%
of your father's assets

have been moved into offshore
accounts bearing your name,

set up around the same time

you went to Craig Curtis
and had him confirm...

Would Bonnie Pearl have stopped
her car for him?

Would Vanessa have let him
into her house?

And served him a drink?

Plus all these financial
transactions.

Are we sure they were made
by Seth?

How would I have access
to my father's finances?

I mean, despite the small sums
they pay me for my scheduling,

I know nothing about
my family's money

or where it's invested.

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Mike. Can I see those
financials, please?

Go. Go on in. I'll be...
I'll be there in a second.

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As you can see, commander,

Seth accelerates
the asset transfer pattern

as the murders continue.

Right. You're right.

And then he confessed.

No. No, he didn't.

That's not possible.
I want to see him.

I'm sorry, Ms. Landon,

but your son did confess,

um, to everything.

So the only person
he's going to see

right away is an attorney.

But if you could come with me,
your son told us

some things that we need
to confirm with you.

There's no need for her
to leave, lieutenant.

Commander, uh,
I-I don't want to detain you,

and you are on
a leave of absence.

Starting tomorrow.

But before I go,
Ms. Landon... Vicky...

This isn't...
This isn't happening.

My son never
killed anyone.

If you would like
to explain anything...

She shouldn't be doing this.
Related to your son's murdering...

Come on, Provenza. Get this
Vicky woman out of there.

We have some rules
we need to follow.

Lieutenant.

So, um, you have the right
to remain silent.

If it's the mother
instead of the son,

I need her to confess
outright to these murders,

or Seth Landon will be
a credible

alternative
for her defense.

Yeah, but she shouldn't be
confessing to mom.

Why not?
I mean, she seems okay.

Yeah, because she might
unavailable for the trial.

We have the video. Now I'm
gonna ask Lieutenant Provenza

to summarize
your son's position,

and then you can explain.
Lieutenant.

Well,
it's really very simple.

Bonnie Pearl told you everything
your husband had done.

You told your son.

Your son then tried
to stop a lawsuit,

which would have destroyed
his inheritance.

When shooting Bonnie
didn't work,

he killed Vanessa Blaine,
and when all those

other women came forward,
he murdered his own father.

Because the civil suit following
the criminal conviction

- would have wiped out
- Please, please!

- Your husband's fortunes.
- No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Please! Just... Just let...
Let me... let me explain.

Oh, no. You are trying to
protect your son, I understand.

I struggle with that impulse
every day of my life.

No, I'm not trying
to protect my son!

Seth is trying to protect
his father!

Y-You see...

It was...

- It was Bill.
- It was Bill, what?

He told me.

Bill did rape those women.

He... He drugged them
and he raped them

and when I-I confronted him
with what Bonnie told me

and he admitted it
and I guess Bill thought

that murdering Bonnie and...
And that Vanessa woman

would save his career.

I mean, Seth didn't do
these terrible things.

It was Bill.

That makes perfect sense.

But then who killed Bill?
Who murdered your husband?

Listen,
he wasn't going to stop.

He was going to kill
all of those women.

I couldn't let him
do that.

- So you stopped him.
- Yes.

I had to.
I-I shot Bill to stop him.

I mean, there was...
There was no other way

to keep him from killing
several more people.

How about calling
the police?

So, um,
you put the gun where?

- In Bill's coffin.
- Satisfied?

Can we stop this now?
Almost there. Hold on.

We'll check that out.

Um, one last thing,
Ms. Landon,

we never released
any information

about Bonnie Pearl's death,
except to say

that she was shot
in her own vehicle.

I'm not...
Why does that matter?

Well, Bonnie stopped because
someone was having car trouble.

She lowered the window in the
passenger side of her Mercedes,

and she ended up
shot to death.

And not any
of these details

were released
through the press.

So only the person
who killed Bonnie Pearl

could have killed your husband
in the exact same way.

And you just
described it to us.

I was protecting my son.

Your son isn't
a child anymore.

He's a well-educated adult
who can fend for himself.

- You shut up.
- Oh?

You shut up!

You do not understand

what I was going through!

Oh, yes, I do!

You're trying so hard to hold
on to the life

that you've been living,
that you're willing to let

other people die to keep it!

You're willing to sacrifice
a young woman

in great emotional turmoil
just to keep your lifestyle,

- your money, your...
- It wasn't my...

♪♪

I was the perfect wife!
How is any of this fair to me?!

Just keep your mouth shut!

You're under arrest
for murder!

Shut up! Sharon! Sharon!
Listen to me!

Get in here! Everyone, Buzz,
call the paramedics!

Damn it.
Damn it!

♪♪

Okay.
Starting compressions.

Sharon! Sharon!

Sharon!

Yes? Yes, yes, doctor.
We know. We're trying.

An ambulance is coming, but you
have to help her, doctor, okay?

- You have to help her!
- He's got to leave. Buzz!

- You have to help her, doctor!
- Buzz, get him out of here!

- You have to help her, please!
- Get him out of here!

♪♪

Sharon.
Don't give up, Sharon.

Sharon, please hang on.
Sharon. Sharon.

Manny, I have an emergency.

Oh, my. Is it serious? Do you
need me to drive you somewhere?

Uh, I already got a Lyft
on the way. Thanks.

Hey, I'm sorry.
I have to go.

Someone will come and pick
this up in a second, okay?

Thank you.

Hey. Sorry.

Uh, it was great meeting you.
I-I have an emergency.

Someone will come
pick this up in a second.

Emergency?
Nothing serious, I hope.

Uh, it's my boyfriend...
Ex-boyfriend.

Oh. The one we were
just talking about?

Is... Is he okay?

No, his mother's
in the emergency room.

Uh, I'm... I'm sorry to leave.
Uh, enjoy your visit anyway.

I-I hope I was helpful.

You were. You were.

And, uh, maybe I'll see you
again before I go.

- Sorry about your friend.
- Yeah. Me, too.

Thanks.

♪♪

What happened?
She was interviewing a suspect

and she collapsed and I guess
her heart seized.

Julio got it restarted
and then it seized again

and the paramedics
got it restarted.

Now we're waiting to hear.

♪♪

Gus. Thank you for coming, Gus.
I appreciate it.

What's going on?

♪♪

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♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

I'm very sorry to tell you
that 20 minutes ago,

Commander Raydor's heart
went into arrest.

We tried very hard
to help her regain a rhythm,

but we failed.

So the commander is...

We did everything we could.

I'm sorry.

I am so sorry.

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