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[ Owl Hooting ]

[ Animal Whistling, Clicking ]

Shh. Listen.

What?

[ Man ]
Dolphin.
I like dolphins.

[ Rustling ]
[ Gasps ]
What's that?

An egret taking flight.

[ Grunts ]

[ Gasps ]

Hey, back off!
[ Panting ]

Back off
or I'll kick your ass.

[ Woman ]
He's high or drunk
or something.

[ Man ]
Are-Are you all right?

Something's wrong
with his head.
Get... the police.

Police.
Call 911.

I saw-- Backstop.
I saw it.

He-- He shot him.

Okay, just try
and stay calm.
He shot at Backstop.

- If I die,
you gotta tell the police.
- You're not gonna die.

He killed her.
It looked just like me.
I got it from here.

The guy just looked
exactly like me.

Tell them.

Tell them.

- [ Phone Rings ]
- Yeah.

You're never gonna believe this.

What?
I was working
the graveyard shift,

and a head trauma
I wheeled into surgery
early this morning...

was trying to tell me
that he saw a woman
being shot.

Trying to or telling you?
I guess he was
telling me.

I don't know.
I think it's
the brain damage talking,

but he kept saying
"Backstop.

Tell them Backstop."

What else did he tell you?

He said that
the person who shot her
looked just like him.

Where is he now?
In surgery.

All right. I'm coming over.

Why?
Female gunshot victim
was found in an alley...

just outside a sports bar
called the Backstop.
I'm here now.

- Is he conscious?
- No, and with surgery
and recovery,

he won't be
for another five or six hours.

All right.
I'll be here another hour.

- I'm sending F.H.P.
to the hospital.
- I don't want police here.

Callie, you may have
a violent offender
in your E.R.

I'm sending two deputies.
Please do not fight me on this.

Fine, but can they be
plainclothes?

All right, fair enough.
But please, promise me--

I will.
Promise me you'll be careful.

I promise. Thanks.

[ Indistinct Conversations ]
[ Beeps ]

[ Jim Longworth ]
Some say I don't play well
with others.

I was a damn good detective
in Chicago,

until a disagreement
with my boss encouraged me...

to pack it up
and make a change.

So I put the Windy City
in my rearview and headed
to the Sunshine State.

Kick back. Play some golf.
Work on my tan.

Maybe write the occasional
speeding ticket.

Yeah.
Well, that didn't work out.

What do you mean,
we may have a witness?

We may also have
the shooter.

The witness I.D.'d himself
as the shooter.

We'll get his real I.D.
off his prints.

That's called a confession.
Not if he's being wheeled
into surgery...

with massive head trauma.

This bottle looks
freshly broken.
Can I get this processed?

Anyone hear anything in the bar,

like a gunshot maybe?

It gets pretty loud here
most nights--

Music, guys yelling
at the games.

Daniel, didn't know
you were such a sports fan.

- Oh, yeah.
- Wheezing isn't a sport.

[ Carlos ]
I got a small caliber,
point-blank.

Body absorbs a lot of sound.
You might not even hear
a gun like that.

A gun like this?

[ Chattering ]

Oh, no, no, no!
That's my wife!

- Let me go! Let me go!
- All right, I got this.
I got this. Sir!

If you mark up the crime scene,
we're never gonna catch
the person who did this.

Just calm down.

She, uh--
She didn't come home last night,

so I knew as soon
as I heard on the radio
it was her.

Oh, my God.
All right, sir. Calm down.

Deep breaths, all right?

Tell me your name.
Can you tell me your name?
Lenny Nelson.

All right, Lenny,
what's your wife's name?
Lisa.

All right, Lenny,
listen to me.

Lisa's going to be taken
to the chief medical
examiner's office, all right?

Daniel here is going
to take you to my office.

We're gonna talk
the whole thing through, okay?

She said her name
was Lisa Howard, not Nelson,

and her driver's license
said so too.

I'm not surprised.
A lot of girls lie
about their names and age.

Two driver's licenses.

One is Lisa Nelson,
Delray Beach, Florida.

The other is Lisa Howard,
Claxton, Georgia.

Looks like Lisa tried to
scratch out a date of birth
using a pen on this one.

Check that before
you hired her
to serve alcohol?

It's dark in the bar.
Betty-- A pen?

That's what they wear.

She work last night?
Till 11:00.

You notice a man,
maybe late 20s, early 30s,

giving her a bit
of unwanted attention?

It's a sports bar.
Unwanted attention
goes with the territory.

You hear a gunshot?

I can't hear myself think
when this place gets going.

I'm waiting on records
and ident with his prints,

trying to see
if he's in the system.

And, head injury or not,
a confession
is still a confession.

Maybe he's delusional.
Uh-uh. It's called
"subjective double syndrome."

What's that?
Basically, a brain injury
causing the person to think...

the body of a person he knows
is being occupied
by somebody evil.

You know, a doppelgänger.
That's an actual syndrome?

Apparently.
I'm not a neurologist,

but even for a neurologist,
the brain is still
a pretty big mystery.

So he thinks the killer
looks just like him.

Yeah. I mean unless
he's got an evil twin
out there somewhere.

Oh, no, he doesn't.
I checked--
County birth records.

Kinda lazy and stupid
of me not to, right?

Would be.

I knew it was her.
I knew it.

Oh, God.
I'm gonna be sick.

Let's wait for the detective.

Daniel's doing interviews now?

I guess he's trying
to keep the guy
from falling apart.

- He's just not having
much luck.
- Excuse me.

For you. And you.

Thank you.
You're welcome.

What do you got?
The gun found in the alley...

has been confirmed
as the murder weapon,

but the only prints
we have of it
belong to the victim.

Aha. I don't know.

Yours is good as well,
just, our hospital guy's
got a record.

Phew.

Lenny. You up to talking?

Yeah?

Where were you last night?

Uh, I worked
at my dad's citrus store.

I got off around 2:00
in the morning.

I got home around 3:00.
Store's open a bit late.

Yeah, well, we online ship
across the world.

The, uh--

The clothes
that she was found in--

She would never
dress like that,

or ever go to a bar like that.

She worked there.

- You didn't know?
- No, no, no.

No, she worked
at the citrus store.
She ran the day shift.

Yeah, and at night
at the Backstop,
under her maiden name.

You, uh--

You know this guy?

No. Did he shoot Lisa?
We don't know.

He was also attacked
on the night.
We don't know why.

That's a mug shot.
Is he a criminal?

He was at one point.
You recognize this?

I'll take that
as a yes.
Is that what shot her?

Is it?

[ Groans ]
God forgive me.

I gave her that gun
for her protection.

Protection from who?

No, no. No one. I just--

She's a small-town girl, okay?
I wanted her to feel safe when
she was home alone at night.

Oh, my God.

You can't make him upset
or get him excited.
He's still weak.

Promise I'll tread lightly.

You better,
or broken hand or not,
I will throw you out.

How's it going?
Ugh. It serves me right.

Agreeing to a pick-up
basketball game with
my 13-year-old son?

Hi, Dave. You remember that guy
I was telling you about,
Detective Longworth?

- Do you mind talking to him
for a minute?
- Yeah, I'll do the best I can.

What do you remember, Dave?

I remember leaving the bar.
Um, the Backstop.

At what time?

Like about midnight.

I, uh, crossed the alley...

to get to my car, and--

Where's my car?

Oh, we'll find it.
You went to the alley?

I walk by the alley,
and then...

that's when I see the guy
in the Tampa Tech jacket,
I believe.

The one with the bulldog.

He has a gun
pointed at the girl.

[ Woman On P.A. ]
Any available scrub nurse
to the O.R.

Yes. That's the girl.
That's her.

Anyway, I, uh--
You know, I--

Of course I ran
into the alley,
and, um--

Screaming at the top
of my lungs at this guy
to stop...

just as he pulls the trigger,

and then he turns around and...

looks right at me, and...

it was me.

This guy had--
He looked exactly like me.

- And then I saw red.
- Red?

Yeah. Everything kind of
turned to red.

You sure
you don't know the victim?

You kinda reacted a little
when I showed you.

Uh, no. I-- No.
No?

No? Do you know
the shooter?

Like,
do you know this guy?

[ Beeping ]

[ Groans ]

This guy that looked like me--

I did not say it was me.
I told you he looked like me.

Like an evil twin, or--
I don't--

Look, I--
Let me help you out.
You don't have a twin.

You got two older sisters,
but no twin,
evil or otherwise.

And the violent tendencies?
That's all you, Dave.
That was eight years ago.

Yeah, where you put a guy
in the hospital
for bumping into you in a bar.

You did 18 months
for that one, right?

Okay, that's enough.
I'm so sorry.

You get out of here now.

That was you treading lightly?

Initially. Callie,
the guy's a murder suspect
with a violent past...

who says the killer
looks just like him.

Okay, but he's just
had brain surgery.

He can't take
that kind of grilling.

And why would he come forward
if he committed the crime?

I don't know.
I was hoping you could tell me.

Head trauma is tricky
at best.

I've known otherwise
sane people come in here...

and claim that they were
sent ahead by alien invasion
to warn us all,

and then the next day
have no recollection of it.

What does your gut tell you?

My gut--

My gut is wondering
why he seems so sad...

for a guy
with that violent a past.

Head trauma or not,
those two things
don't add up--

to me.

[ Man, Indistinct ]
[ Woman ]
Sorry. We're closed.

Oh, sorry. F.D.L.E.

[ Indistinct ]

Come on in.

Lenny said somebody
from the F.D.L.E....

showed him a picture
of the man who might've--
Yeah. We're working on it.

I've been trying to call Lenny.
It keeps going through
to voice mail.

Yeah, sorry.
That's my fault.
I shut off the ringer.

He's been getting
condolence calls,

and when he tries to explain
where Lisa was, well,
it wears on him.

Hey. Jim Longworth, F.D.L.E.

Michael Nelson.
I'm Lenny's dad.

You don't look
like the F.D.L.E.
I don't?

You don't respect
the job enough
to dress properly for it?

I respect it enough to do it.

I need to see Lenny.
I need to see your shield.

Don't lose it.

Nice grove.
You own all this land?

Yeah. It's been
with my family for generations.
I intend to keep it that way.

Lenny. How you holding up?

[ Scoffs ]

Well, my wife served alcohol
and showed her ass to sinners,

forged her license,

denied our marriage--

How do you think
I'm holding up?

Sorry. Stupid question.

- Something wrong?
- Nice jacket. Is it yours?

Yeah.

Yup. I did it.
I killed my wife, you jackass.

Someone with a Tampa Tech jacket
was spotted over the victim.

According to a felon.

With head trauma,
don't forget.

Okay, my wife
was shot and killed
with her own gun,

and you wanna know
about my jacket?

Actually,
I'd like to borrow it.
Then take it.

It's time you left.
All right. I'm done here.

I need to stop by
your son's house,
look over Lisa's things.

No, you're not
gonna see his house.

Now who's not
respecting my job?

[ Sighs ]

How long has your son
owned his house?

Six years.
It was my dad's.

It went to Len after he died,
and he moved in
after high school.

- Is this Lenny's mom?
- Yes.

We lost her two weeks
after that picture.

They were close.
Too close.

I think losing his mom
caused him to marry too young.

A few weeks after this picture?

That's a shame.
She looks kind of... healthy.

She didn't die.

She ran off
with some produce clerk
at Winn-Dixie.

That's why my son
feels abandoned.

Women usually own the bedroom.

There's almost no evidence
that a woman actually
lived here.

Lisa had to have stuff.
She's a woman.

Right? Women have stuff.

So what's up here?

Huh. Stuff.

Why would she have
all this stuff
and keep it hidden up here?

Do you really need to ask?

You saying
my son's controlling?

Wow. That came out fast.

Were they trying for a child?

You have to ask Len.

A checkbook?

Her checkbook.

Huh.

Do you recognize this guy?

No.

You sure?

Do you think that
this guy looks like me?

I don't think it looks like you.

Then why are you asking me
that question?

I told you.
The guy that shot
the girl--

He looks... like me.

You don't believe me.

You gotta admit,
it's a hard thing
to swallow, Dave.

But since you ask,
I will tell you what I believe.

I believe a woman was murdered.

I believe you were there--
or at least, we believe
you were there.

You certainly believe
you were there.
I was there.

I believe the killer
was wearing a Tampa Tech jacket.

A lot of people go
to Tampa Tech,

or have been
to Tampa Tech, Dave,

including you.

Registrar said you've been
a part-time student there
for six years.

Yeah.

Given that your degree
was interrupted with prison...

and restitution to your victim,

but you kept trying,
didn't you?

So I also believe...

that you're trying
to right your life.

[ Weeping ]
Hang in there.

You can't just take him
to places that upset him.

I was not confrontational,
and totally within bounds.

You were being gentle.
Try anything once.

Then why is he in tears?
I don't know.

Asking him to think at all
puts his brain in drive.

It's still swollen.
You can only believe half
of what he's saying anyway.

Yeah, but does that affect
his feelings? Does the trauma
affect his emotions?

I can't stop thinking
about what you said earlier.

He is sad,
but is he sad
because he can't help us,

or is he sad
because he hurt someone?
[ Cell Phone Rings ]

I gotta run. Catch you later.

I'm sorry about that.

It's not him.

He's trying to find
that girl's killer.

Yeah, but you need your rest.

You know, what if I did this?

What if my brain is tricking me
so that I don't believe,
somehow, that I did this,

but what if I did it?

You know, uh,

if I murdered that girl.

Heads up.

Tampa Tech jacket.
See if you can connect it
to the scene.

Oh, and was
the victim pregnant?

Uh, no. Show him.

I put the beer bottle together.

- Dr. Sanchez found
a print on it.
- Paramedic from MacDill.

Shipped off to Haiti
two nights ago,
so he's not the suspect.

But there was blood
on this sliver of glass.

It's a match for Dave Rollins.
[ Jim ] So this is what
caused the head injury?

Put that down.

That and hitting
the asphalt
at a dead drop.

But that puts him
at the scene.

Between that
and his police records,

I say we get
inside his apartment
and take a good look around.

Except he's in no condition
to answer the charge,

which means no judge
is gonna give us a warrant,
not till he comes to a little.

We also found a shard
of latex.

It's from a common
kitchen glove,
not a surgical glove.

I found solvents on it
common to kitchens.

I also found citrus particles.
Citrus particles?

You got bushels of oranges
banging around,

microscopic particles
are gonna float off,

but nothing
you can take to court.
Yeah, but it points somewhere.

The victim worked
at a citrus store.
Yeah.

I just think that she
grabbed the bottles
from the Dumpster,

and clobbered Davy Doppelgänger
before he shot her.

Or maybe she didn't hit Davy
over the back of the head.

Maybe the shooter
with the latex glove did.

You're backing off Doppelgänger
as a suspect?

No, but Callie
thinks he's innocent,

and she's been spending
a lot of time with Dave.

She's married
to a career criminal for years.

She knows when
she's being played.

Not quite, if she's still
hanging out with you.

I was gonna ask you
to come and join me
to do some super sleuthing--

Mm-hmm.
but you've hurt my feelings.

[ Chuckles ]

Where you going?
Yo! Mr. Sensitive.

[ Jim ]
Lisa mentioned
to her boss at the Backstop...

she's meeting a man
about a second job here.

[ All Speaking Spanish ]

How do you like yours?

Uh, like yours.
You sure?

I'm sure if you're sure.
Okay.

[ All Speaking Spanish ]

[ Carlos ]
He says the A.T.M. camera
can see everything.

[ Spanish ]

Come on.
Whoo! Ha, ha!

Yeah!

So what'd he say?
He says you got
a pretty mouth.

Did he?
No.

Hmm. You can
see everything
from the A.T.M.

There. Freeze it.

That guy
sitting by himself--

Is that
who I think it is?

Aha. Davy Doppelgänger.
Let it play.

[ Carlos ]
And who's that?
That's our victim.

[ Carlos ]
Oh, yeah.

He's innocent, all right.
[ Scoffs ]

So is there any way
you can find out exactly--
[ Continues, Indistinct ]

So you did know Lisa Nelson.

Dave?

You denying it?
What the hell
kind of question is that?

Obviously, yes,
I knew who this girl was.

It's killing me.
Look at this girl.

This is a beautiful girl
we're talking about here--
Okay. All right.

and I can't
even remember her.

Apparently somebody
who was in my life,
I can't remember.

Why can't I remember?
I don't know.

[ Callie, Indistinct ]
Stop giving me
the third degree. Get your--

- [ Man ]
Sir, please.
- damn hands off of me.

Neurologist can't say
whether or not
Dave is angry...

or if it's all
just an act.

He wants to keep him here
for a few more days.

I say the guy is unstable,
he has a history
of violence,

and from the physical
evidence I'm seeing--

Points to him as the killer.

He needs to be
in county lockup.

That piece of paper
Lisa gave you--

What'd she write on it?

I don't know.
Where'd you put it?

Well--

Like, a coat pocket.
My apartment, maybe.

Do I have permission
to look?

Refusing access
to your apartment doesn't
look good for you, Dave.

Yeah.
Good. All right, listen.

I have physical evidence
on you, and obviously I can
put you with the victim.

If you're charged,
this hospital will toss you
as soon as it can,

so this is probably
the best solution.

I'm sorry, Dave.
It's here or County.

Lock it up.

Just doing your job.
Got it.

[ Monitor Beeping ]

I got soil and other
unidentifiable particulates,

but nothing that
specifically puts this jacket
at the crime scene.

Can you get a number off that?

727--

- No. The rest is a blur.
- 727-555-0110.

I cross-referenced
Lisa and Dave's phone records.

It's the only call number
they have in common.

Huh.

[ Beeping ]

[ Man ]
Southeastern Mystery Shoppers.

Uh, yeah. Hi.

I got your number
from, uh--
What is it?

Maybe our ad
in the Biscayne?
No, I don't read that.

We're in the Gabber.
Yeah. That's it.

So how does this work?
Simple terms.

We pay you to shop.
Pay me how much?

That varies,
but a minimum of 200.
A day?

Yeah. You interested?
Very.

Great. Where are you?
Palm Glade.

Palm Glade. Lucky you.

We have a rep
in your area tomorrow
just for the day.

I could squeeze you in at,
oh, 2:00?
Morning's better.

Okay, let me see.
11:00 work?

Can we make it 10:00?
I can make 10:00 work.

Dellarosa Hotel.
Poolside terrace.

I'll be there.
200 minimum, right?
Right. I need your name.

Daniel Green.

Got it. See you there.

- Why'd you give him my name?
- It's a con.

There just happens
to be a rep in this area,

and he's so busy,
but he can fit us in
at 2:00 or 11:00 or 10:00?

- But--
- He's a grifter.
He'd never buy me as a mark.

** [ P.A.: Caribbean ]

[ Feedback Squeals ]

Daniel. Joe Thomas,
Southeastern Mystery Shopper.
Coffee?

Can I get you something?
Yeah, coffee,
couple of pastries.

You're prompt. I like that.
I'm slammed, so let's
get down to it, okay?

I understand you need
to make some money.

Yeah. My girl left me--

Whoa, whoa.
Doesn't matter why.

Question is,
are you ready to start today?

I don't know what it is--

Good. I represent a chain
of major retailers.

We evaluate their sales force,
provide strategies
for their bottom line.

You with me?
Yeah.

Your job is simple, fun.
It's where I started.

All you do is,
you go to these stores,

you buy the items
corresponding to the store.

How do-- How do I pay
for all this?

Oh, we pay for it.
This is my card.

It's programmed
with a low line of credit
so you don't go crazy...

and go running
out the back of the store.

It's how we protect ourselves
against fraudulent use.
Not saying that's you.

You with me?
Yeah.

Wanna give it a try?
Sure.

Great.
There's an electronics store
right across the street.

I'm gonna give you a list
of items to shop for and buy.

You'll bring those items
back to me.

You fill out
a two-page questionnaire.
Over and done.

If that goes well,
you're the newest player
on the Mystery Shoppers team.

What do you say?

I'd say I've heard
that tune before.

Hey, who are--
Stolen credit card, Joe?

Stolen? Who told you that?
This is not--

You've gotta
read me my rights.
No.

Uh, you have to.

No, I don't.

Yeah.

This is who was murdered?
Mm-hmm.

Oh, I was this close
to a little something-something
with her.

Oh, yeah? Before she found out
your shoppers' gig was a scam?

A front where the shoppers
went down, you wouldn't.

When she threatened to go
to the cops, you killed her.
[ Scoffs ]

Get real. She was great at--

You know,
I am not talking
about my business.

I don't give a rat's ass
about your fraud.

I'm homicide,
and I'm lookin' at you.

Okay, she was great at what
we're not talking about.

Whatever.
An eager beaver.

Not just shopping.
She was trying to bring
people in,

'cause we give a bonus
for everyone you brought in.

She bring in anybody?

Yeah, but the guy
never showed.

His name wasn't Dave,
by any chance?

Maybe. I don't remember.

Lisa was trying to bank
as much cake as she could
as fast as she could.

Her husband was cheating on her.
She needed cash to get out.

You should be talking to him.
You should be talking
to his girlfriend.

- How do you know that?
- 'Cause she told me.

She told you?
She barely knew you.

Barely knowing makes it easier.

You know that,
your line of work--

getting people to tell you
things they wouldn't tell
their priest.

[ Groans ]
Came this close.

Do you have a number?
Lots. Which one do you need?

Husband's lover.
That one I don't have.

I may be off base here.

Isn't that your job? Yeah.

Yeah.

I gave you everything I had
on your problem.

- What about mine?
- Oh, I'll make sure
you get everything we have.

Hey.

Hey. Nice gloves.

Is Lenny around?

Yeah, he's in--
in the back.

Was there a new development
in the case?

Yeah. We found
a motive to the murder.
Lenny was having an affair.

- Who told you that?
- Detective.

- Oh, hey.
- What's goin' on?

We found a motive
to your wife's murder.
Is your dad around?

- Yeah, he's in the groves.
What is this?
- [ Handcuffs Ratchet ]

You're under arrest for murder.
You're under arrest
for accessory to murder.

These guys will read
your rights.

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say can be held
against you in a court of law.

Hello! Mr. Nelson!
Hi.

I just arrested
your son and Amy
for suspicion of murder.

Gonna take 'em down
for questioning,

so there's no one
watching the store.

Okay, I was comforting Lenny,
but that doesn't prove anything.

He was devastated
by the loss of his wife.

From what I saw--
Proves there was a lot more
going on between you...

than a little
garden-variety comforting.

I mean, come on, Amy.

You guys grew up across
the orange grove together.

You and Lenny grew up together.
Childhood sweethearts,
be my guess.

When he comes back from college
with a wife,

you must have been
pretty upset.

Trust me. I know what it's like
to feel for someone...

who's married to someone
they'd be better off without.

He was alone up there
at college.

He was susceptible.

And he comes back from college.
You're still here,
still burning a candle for him.

And all those feelings
start to return.

Right? But it's too late.
He's married.

But he still
needs you in his life,
so he hires you at the store.

Pretty selfish
of him, if you ask me,
keeping both of you in his life.

That had to really suck
for you.

You know, the whole Lisa
of it all.

I could handle it.
She couldn't.

Or someone wouldn't let her.

Did you kill her, Amy?

No.
Was it Lenny?

No.
And when the condolence calls
came in,

and all the guilt started
to overcome him, it was you--

You were the one there
turning off the phones, keeping
the pain out of his life, right?

You don't have to go
to prison, Amy.

You just have to help me
get to the truth.

[ Footsteps Approaching ]

What did you do with Amy?

How about we start with
what you've done to Amy?

Lenny,
she just broke down.

That is one hell of a burden
you've asked her to carry.

I don't know
what you're talking about.
Kinda think you do, actually.

When you went off to school,
it was the first time you'd been
away from everything you knew...

for the first time in your life,
and there was Lisa.

Sweet, innocent, untouched.
You thought it was love.

She saw you as a ticket
out of Hicksville.

And that was great
for a while.

Until those little feelings
for Amy started
to come back in.

- How long before
the affair started?
- There was no affair.

Lenny.
One time is not an affair.

Okay? It is a mistake.

One time?
With a girl as hot as Amy?

I didn't plan for it.
Okay? It just--

It happened.

My dad had a Little League
coaches' meeting.

He was supposed to be
doing inventory with me.

He asked Amy
to stay behind and help.

- Your dad still coaches
Little League?
- Yes.

Like he did
before your mother ran off?

Oh, you--
You leave my mother out of this.

Okay?
Is that what happened,
Lenny?

Did those cracks
in your marriage
start to show?

Did Lisa pick up
what was happening
between you and Amy?

Started to take her life back--
like her maiden name.
No.

Abandoning you
like your mother did.

I told you to leave my mother
out of this.

Did you kill Lisa because
she was abandoning you,
Lenny?

Did you resent her
the way you resented
your mother?

[ Strikes Table ]

I did not resent my mother.

Of course he snapped.
You attacked his mother.
Who abandoned him.

And thanks to his mother,
he now transfers
all the resentment...

to every woman in his life,
which is a good motive
for murder.

Except you're forgetting
one thing.

The suspect that all evidence
points to as the murderer...
[ Cell Phone Buzzing ]

is taking up a bed
at Palm Glade Regional,
polishing up his insanity act.

Yeah.

What?

When?

Okay. No, no, no, no.
I'm on my way over.

Not anymore. Dave's escaped.

I'm not going to point fingers.

Administration brought him
insurance forms to fill out.

That's procedure.
Yeah, and left him
with a pen?

We're health care professionals.

We're not armed guards,
suspicious of everyone's
motives.

Do you mind
if I point the finger
at my guys?

Like the two former agents
who used to work
for the F.D.L.E.?

Look, it's not your fault,
but where the hell
was the guy at the door?

He went to the bathroom.
He called to his partner.

Dave had maybe a minute
to pull this whole thing off.

A minute? Really?

To plan, execute
and carry out his escape?

Which means his swelling
has gone down,

and his cognition
and motor skills have returned.

He's starting to remember
what happened.
[ Cell Phone Rings ]

Damn it.
He did it, didn't he?

Aw, crap.
He killed that girl.

Yeah.

He's probably got an hour on us.
I'd head to the apartment, but
I can't see him running there.

I'll try bus and train stations,
the airport.

I've got a BOLO out on him,
but he doesn't have his car.

Local P.D. impounded it
a few days after the murder.

Listen, Jim,
this is a major screwup.

What the hell happened?
Yeah, my screwup, Colleen.
My case, my fault.

Yeah, well, there's a protocol
for a suspect receiving
urgent medical care.

It's called Men's County.

Yeah, I'm taking care of it.
You have my word.

You can go ahead and release
Amy and Lenny though.

[ Callie ]
I completely misread the guy.

What the hell
was I thinking?

He fought so hard
to try and help,

and I thought he couldn't have
anything to possibly do
with it.

I should have just
stayed the hell out of it.

Actually,

kinda glad you didn't.

You know,
I'm trying to remember.

- I just needed
to get back here.
- Yeah, I kinda figured that.

Maybe this will help.

You wanna show me?

Do you remember
what happened that night, Dave?

Callie will be Lisa.

Show us.

You know, Lisa just
got changed from work.

So you met her here?
Uh, yeah.

Well, we came out
the back way,

'cause it was
too crowded inside.

You know,
she forgot her purse,

so I said
I'll go and get the car,

and I'll meet her
back here.
All right, go. Go get the car.

I went...

and I wa--

[ Woman's Voice Echoing ]
Please!

[ Man Shouting, Echoing ]
[ Woman Screaming, Echoing ]

No. No. No.

- Bang.
- No!

[ Grunting, Groaning ]

[ Panting ]

What is it, Dave?

It's... the red.

The red is the jacket.

No, that's not the jacket.

That's-That's the red
that I saw.

Except it wasn't this jacket.

Why are we waiting here?
He asked us to.

Did he happen
to mention why?

No. He just said wait,
and a van will come by
for us.

[ Brakes Screech ]

You Sanchez?
Dr. Sanchez, yeah.

Dr. Sanchez.
Well, pardon the hell
out of me.

Get in.

- [ Barking ]
- Get in carefully.

You better have
a damn good reason to be here
after what you put them through.

Yeah. I'm sorry about that.
Murder's a messy business.

So firstly, Lenny, Amy,

- my apologies.
- Second?

Second, thought you might
want to know that a man
has basically confessed.

Who?
He's in custody,
but we have ample evidence.

Just like you had ample evidence
against Len and Amy, right?

I did-- or do.

Still rankles me though.

Rankles you about what?
Being wrong?

Well, yeah,
and mostly about the gun.

I never should have
given it to her.

- That probably
wouldn't have mattered.
- [ Dog Barking ]

- What's he doin' out there?
- We were on our way
to the kennels.

Dog probably
just wants to pee.
That's not a problem, is it?

- Why would that be a problem?
- Right.

So anyhoo, someone
must have actually stolen
the gun from her purse,

or wrestled it from her
in the alley.

But, funny enough,
when I went to the locker,

purse was still there,
gun's in the alley.

Someone must have taken it
before she went
to work, right?

What the hell
are they doin' out there?

Listen, I want that dog
off my property.

You too. You can't go poking
around my property
without a warrant.

Here you go.

Now, we got a witness
who saw a guy
in the alley...

wearing what he thought
was a Tampa Tech jacket.

Get that dog outta here.
Lenny tells me you still
coach Little League.

The Red Birds, right?

Yeah, that's right.
And that would be red.

So I contacted the Glades
Little League people.

They said there was
a coaches' dinner
the night Lisa got shot.

Ended right about 10:00?

Oh! Here we go.

Dad?

There. Yeah, the logo
with the red bird
standing on a ball.

I mean, it's not exactly
a bulldog.

Late at night,
rush of panic, gunshots,
someone wearing red--

[ Dog Barking ]

Oh, did I tell you?
He's a cadaver dog.

Once found a body
that had been buried
for 10 years.

Wait. Wait, wait.
What are you saying?

Well, when your dad
talked about your mother,

it wasn't exactly
from the heart.

He said that she ran off
with a produce clerk
from Winn-Dixie,

but she didn't run off,
did she?

I mean,
she probably hooked up
with a produce clerk.

I kinda totally see that,
now that I've spent some time
to get to know you a little.

But she didn't
abandon her son.

Did she, Mr. Nelson?

Dad, what is he saying?

[ Barking Continues ]

You're pretty proud
of your land,
aren't you, Mr. Nelson?

Always been in your family,
and that's the way
you want to keep it,

hence the no trespassing,
keep out signs.

I don't blame you
one little bit.

If I killed my wife
and buried her
on my land,

I would wanna restrict
access to that, absolutely.

If we dig where Hank
is telling us to,

will we find your wife's
remains, Michael?

- [ Jim ]
Lenny!
- [ Michael Grunts ]

[ Officer ]
Drop it.
Wait.

- Did you kill Mom?
- Lenny, no, don't.

Did you?
Did you kill my mother?

Lenny.

She was a whore, Lenny.

They both were.

Runnin' around
behind our backs.

Dressin' like that.
Secrets.

They deserved to die.

[ Gun Cocks ]
Lenny.

Good idea today.
Bad idea for the rest
of your life.

Go ahead and do it.

I don't care anymore.

Kill me, please.

Come on.
It's over. It's over.

Put it down.

All right, put your hands
behind your back.

All right, got him.

Hold it right there.
All right, get up.

You'll be all right.

Sorry about
the rough treatment
in the hospital.

What choice
did you have?

How could you know
I wasn't lying?

Not only
weren't you lying,
you're a hero.

You risked your life
to save the woman
you loved.

No, I'm not a hero.
Believe me.

You ran to Lisa's defense
with a gun aimed at you.

I'd say that's pretty much
the definition of a hero.

The Department
found your car.
Towed it to your house.

Also took care
of a few parking tickets.

Figured it was
the least we could do
under the circumstances.

Yeah, well,
thank you, guys. Um--

Hey, look,

this A.T.M. video
of me and Lisa--

There any chance
I could get a copy of it?

It's probably like
one of the last times
she and I were together.

If you think
you can handle it.

I don't really know
whether or not
I can handle it.

I just know
I'd really like to have it.

We'll be sure
to get a copy to you.

You take care
of yourself, Dave,

and we'll see you
in a couple of weeks
for your follow-up.

Call us if you need anything.
Will do. Thank you.

[ Van Door Shuts ]

[ Engine Starts ]

Well, he was damn lucky
that you were here
the night they rolled him in.

I would have
thrown him in County.

[ Callie ]
You can't always
assume the worst in people.

[ Jim ]
I don't always assume the worst.

Yeah, like when you think
everybody's a bunch
of dirtbags...

who are trying
to pull fast ones.

Okay, I do assume that.
Or hiding something.

And that. But you know what?
In my defense, people are
normally hiding something,

and they do
pull fast ones, so--
[ Laughs ]

Uh, seriously,
thanks for your help,

uh, with the whole
head injury thing.

Big leap-of-faith
kind of thing.

I was really
out of my depth
on this one.

I don't know.
I think you pretend
to be out of your depth...

so that someone like me
can come and save your ass.

Oh, you think
my ass needs saving?
I know your ass needs saving.

Is that right?
That's right.

Go ahead.
Yeah. I'm goin'.

Okay.
All right.