All language subtitles for Rosewood s02e12 Asphyxiation and Aces.eng

Previously on "Rosewood"...

Whoo!

Donna: So some trifling bitch
took off with all your money.

Donna: That is not an excuse
for you to be partying your way

to an early grave.

If I decide to throw my life away,

it's mine to throw.

Six months in my womb,
a near-fatal C section,

and decades of sleepless
nights says otherwise.

You're not taking care of yourself.

Rosewood: Just need a little time.

Then I'll be okay.

[Latin dance music plays]

My man.

I'm serious, no, let
me tell you something...

The truck was coming right at us, right,

bullets flying everywhere.

Luckily, I had my raid vest on.

Brian Williams here seems to forget

that he was around the
corner in the surveillance van

- at the time.
- Okay, did I

or did I not catch the killer?

- [Chuckles] He did.
- I did.

And he took a bullet to
the chest like a champ.

Like a champ!

- That's right.
- Pathologist mike drop.

Love it.

I'm glad you guys are bonding,

but, Rosie, w-where is your own date?

Uh...

Oh. She's good.

So, how long you and Tina
been seeing each other?

- About 24 hours.
- Seriously?

Rosie, you scheduled this
double date a week ago,

- and you brought a yesterday chick?
- Yeah, it's not about quantity.

It's about quality, okay?

Yeah, Tina and I have been
getting to know each other

on a deeply personal level.

Since yesterday?

Since yesterday, yeah.

Oh, oh, that's the face Annalise makes

- when she's not buying it, right?
- There's no face!

Both: Oh, there's a face.

All right, I'm gonna leave
the action to you guys.

- I prefer to do my work in a lab.
- Whoa.

Don't tell me you've never
been out on an investigation.

- No.
- I'm tagging you in.

- No one's tagging anyone.
- Oh, no, he's tagged.

- He's tagged. Hey.
- The last thing we need is

more of you guys in the field, okay?

One pathologist running
around Miami is bad enough.

What's a pathologist?

[Hip-hop music plays]

Hey. [Laughs]

[Indistinct conversations]

- Hey.
- [Laughs]

Hey, you didn't have to do all this.

Uh, I just sent the Evite

and bought the beer and the hats.

Thanks, Danni. Just thanks for everything.

Emilio!

Why aren't you drinking?

I got to get in bed soon.

The moving truck gets here at 9:00 a.m.

Come on! One more hour?

Please?

- One more hour.
- [Chuckling] Yeah!

Hey, everybody! Listen up!

Tomorrow, Emilio leaves us all for Vegas.

- [All ohh]
- Now, I've known this kid

since he was getting picked
last for third-grade kickball.

- [Laughter]
- He was terrible then.

I don't think he's any better now.

[Laughter]

But I'm gonna miss him like hell.

So, raise a glass, because tonight we drink

to Emilio's next big adventure.

[All cheer]

[The Frightnrs' "Hey Brother
(Do Unto Others)" plays]

[Seagulls squawking]

- [Door opens]
- Hey, babe.

How you like your waffles?

Any way you make 'em, muchacho.

Adriancita, good morning.

Oh, good morning.

Oh, my gosh, how nice. Thank you.

Wow.

- Daisie.
- Uh-huh?

You seen my tie with the pineapples?

Morning, Detective.

- Thought we had a schedule.
- Ay.

- You want some, Papi, hm?
- I lost my appetite.

- Come on.
- Ma, what happened

to the schedule?

Ay, I'm sorry, mija.

Pero hete, h-he
flipped the numbers.

Oh, you did this? This looks delicious!

Daisie: Come on, Papi, just have one piece.

- Come on. Come on.
- I don't want it.

You all right?

Yeah, why?

I mean, you love waffles.

They're like a food group for you.

And you go for an apple.

I need the fiber.

- Fiber.
- That a problem?

Mija, please, he's been like this for days.

I have no idea why. He
doesn't tell anybody nothing.

I kind of imagined breakfast
just being the two of us,

- but, uh, why don't we all sit together?
- Oh, sorry.

Uh, the captain just called.

- We got a body in Mid-Beach.
- [Horn honks]

- And Rosie insisted on driving me, so...
- Okay, wait, s-so, you...

Y-you put a whole schedule together

- to make sure we weren't here at once?
- It's for your own protection.

Yeah.

- [Laughs]
- See what I mean?

So, let's all agree right now that this

and that can never happen again.

[Door opens, closes]

So, did you have fun
vetting Adrian last night?

Villa, that's not what
last night was about.

Oh, Rosie, come on.

I think we both know why you're keeping

an eye on Adrian.

I mean, Tawnya lied to you about...

well, basically everything,
so now you want to make sure

what happened to you doesn't happen to me.

Well, good news is your
boy passed phase one.

- Phase one?
- Yeah, the group hang...

- He passed.
- How many more phases are there?

Oh, no.

Oh, yeah.

- [Mid-tempo Latin music plays]
- Yeah!

Stick close by, all right?

Pool maintenance guy here called it in.

No I.D. on the body yet.

Looks like this kid put up a fight.

Mucus in the throat suggests
he died from asphyxiation.

Villa: He's completely dry.
The trunk must be airtight.

Those are scratch marks
on the inside of the trunk.

He tried to claw his way out.

Are you saying someone tied this kid up

and tossed him down there alive?

Sadistic way to kill someone.

Some kind of dander.

Looks like an arrow.

Maybe our killer left his
mark, some kind of calling card.

That mark doesn't fit the profile

of any serial killer I've seen before.

That's because our killer didn't do it.

The victim did.

He used the nail of his index finger

to carve into himself.

He was trying to tell us something.

X-rays show all kinds of past injuries...

healed leg fractures,
chronic joint dislocations.

Bone remodeling suggests
that the injuries accumulated

over a long time frame.

Maybe the abuse never stopped.

According to histomorphologic analysis,

this facial bruising was inflicted

just before T.O.D.

Rigor not complete suggests that he died

- less than 12 hours ago.
- Mm.

DNA under the nails matched
the vic's like you thought.

No drugs or alcohol in his blood,

but I found extremely
high levels of caffeine.

We ran the registration of a
car that got impounded last night

a block from the pool.

- Emilio Sanchez, 23.
- That is definitely our guy.

Born in Miami, no family, Overtown address.

So, what do you got?

There's bruising underneath the skin.

Whatever Emilio was carving
in his skin, he didn't finish.

- Maybe he ran out of time.
- Maybe, but that doesn't mean

that we can't see...

[Computer beeps]

Huh.

...what he was trying to tell us.

Any guesses what that means?

Well, if this kid used his dying breath

to tell us something, I
would imagine he was trying

to tell us who killed him.

[Computer beeps]

So, who is "K"?

That's what we need to find out.

Sync and corrections by explosiveskull
www.addic7ed.com

I thought he was just running late.

[Sighs] We're so sorry.

Are you Emilio's girlfriend?

No. Danni's with me.

Emilio was my best friend.

[Sighs] He was more like my
brother than my real brother.

Hey, we're gonna get through this, okay?

It's Nathan, right? Were
you and Emilio close?

Not as close as Danni, but I liked him.

Emilio was a good guy.

Where did you go after the party?

- Home.
- Alone?

With me... We just moved in together.

We fell asleep on the couch.

Came back here today to help him move.

Is there anyone who may
have wanted Emilio dead,

Maybe someone who's name
begins with the letter "K"?

We found signs of abuse on Emilio's body...

recently dislocated shoulder,

bruising on the wrist and the ankles.

Do you have any idea who
would be responsible for that?

Abuse?

No, no, i-it's not what you think.

While all the other
boys were playing sports,

Emilio was practicing how to get

out of straight jackets, handcuffs.

He was an escape artist.

With straining and contorting his body...

That would explain the
pattern of physical abuse.

Danni: Emilio loved all kinds of magic.

He was always working on
these amazing illusions.

He finally booked a
show off the Vegas strip.

- He was leaving today.
- Was this part of his act?

Emilio made that trunk himself.

It's his favorite escape.

What time did the party wrap up?

Nathan: Around 10:00.

He told us all he wanted
to get a good night's sleep.

Rosie, hey, I got your text. What's up?

Why would a young man who
wanted a good night's sleep

be mainlining caffeine?

- He wouldn't.
- Exactly.

I think Emilio went out
after the party that night

and finally got himself into something

that he couldn't get out of.

Right, okay, shouldn't
you be talking to Annalise?

Nope. I am tagging you in, my man.

It's time to show you
where the real juice is.

Rosie, I make my reports,
and I hand them off.

- That's how I like it.
- Hey.

What if someone wasn't happy

Emilio was about to get his big break?

You think Emilio was
killed by another magician?

Well, lying is what magicians do.

They spend their lives deceiving people.

Maybe a rival put him in his own trunk

to try to make it look like an accident.

Or send a message.

But that still wouldn't
explain the caffeine.

Mm, true.

What are you doing here?

- I don't know.
- Mm.

- Excuse me. Sorry.
- Mm.

So, Emilio was a member of
the Society for Magical Arts.

I tracked down the
President, Zavier Salvas.

If Emilio had a beef
with other magicians...

Zavier might know who they are.

And I bet one of them starts with a "K."

Emilio was a wonderful kid.

How well did you know him?

He was one of my most
promising prot?g?s...

such a talent.

The entire magic community
has been shaken by his death.

"Community"... How many
of you guys are there?

Oh, membership in Miami
alone is several thousand.

We're changing the world
one illusion at a time.

How, by pulling rabbits out of a hat

and sawing people in half?

Magic fulfills a fundamental human need

to believe there's more than meets the eye.

And not just the magicians
doing the big shows

in the fancy casinos.

Illusions can happen any time...

anywhere.

Wow, that was cool.

What?

Look, everybody has enemies.

Are you telling me that
magicians don't get jealous?

Emilio would sometimes
report to the Society

any member who broke the magician's code

by selling secrets.

Some of those members actually
got kicked out as a result.

Well, can you give us any names?

Of course.

This is the entire membership.

[Sighs]

You opened for Copperfield?

I opened for a lot of big names.

Emilio could have become one himself.

Wow, looks like you're the real deal.

They always had an
ambulance standing by for me,

said my act was absolute suicide.

But here I am.

Hello, Kristoff Kade.

Got kicked out two weeks
ago. Where can we find him?

The dander that Rosie
found on Emilio's clothes...

from a diamond dove,

a bird mostly found in Australia.

Okay. Weird. Love it.

And I just found an allergic reaction

on Emilio's arm.

I'm thinking it's plant resin,

but I just don't know what kind.

Hey, guys.

[Sighs] Okay.

Exterior's approximately 3
1/2 feet wide, 2 feet deep,

height of 2 1/2.

- [Trunk bangs]
- Steel frame.

Explains why it sank.

What is that boy doing?

Pippy: I have no idea.

Joints are...

[Sighs] beautiful.

- [Beep]
- Mitchie.

- EMPD, they went over all of that.
- Yeah, no, I know.

I just thought I'd give it a second look

with a magician's eye.

- Uh, "magician's eye"?
- Yeah.

Yeah, I don't mean to brag,

but I had my own magic
act as a kid in Pensacola.

It was actually a pretty big deal.

Oh, that's sweet.

- It's very important that children
- Oh.

have hobbies.

- Don't encourage him. [laughs]
- Well, we can rule out

a magic accident because there's no way

that Emilio could've gotten
himself into the trunk

and then into the pool all by himself.

Sometimes, a trunk's just a trunk.

No, no.

This isn't just a trunk, you guys.

It's our murder weapon.

Rosewood: Come on, magic is about making

even the impossible seem possible.

No, it's about being fooled.

I can't believe all these suckers came out.

Oh, I like this one.

Two, three.

- [Applause]
- Now, does anyone have

a $20 bill that I can borrow?

Like this one?

- I do.
- Hold both of your hands

out flat for me.

There we go.

I'll put that right there.

Go ahead and close them.

Open.

[Spectators gasp, applause]

That looks like a diamond dove.

I bet it'll match the dander on Emilio.

[Indistinct conversations]

Villa: Hey, hey. EMPD! Stop!

Excuse me. Excuse me.

Hey. Hey!

I beg your pardon.

[Applause]

You didn't think you were gonna
get away that easy, did you?

[Dove coos]

[Handcuffs click]

Good luck getting out of those, magic man.

[Handcuffs rattle]

Oh, you think you're slick?

I got your pigeon down the hall

testifying against you.

First of all, Herman is a diamond dove.

- Mm.
- You won't find another bird like him

in all of Miami, and I am

one of the only magicians
with one in his act.

So explain to me why his dander ended up

on Emilio's shirt.

It must have rubbed off.
Emilio and I met last week.

We wanted to make things
right before he left town.

Oh, if you're so innocent, why run?

Because I have 10
outstanding parking tickets,

and my street permit to
perform expired last week,

so I didn't want to
get slapped with a fine.

Oh, don't worry, papa.

I'll make sure you get
slapped with a big, fat fine.

She does not like magicians.

Oh, it's heating up fast.

It's time we let her cool off.

You people are the worst.

What do you mean "you people"?

- You fancy illusionists...
- Uh, Detective.

You have a phone call.

Have fun with the captain.

Okay.

Or else your bird will be tasting

like a blend of 11 herbs and spices.

She can't do that, can she?

Oh, man, when she gets
hungry, she'll eat anything.

Villa: That guy really gets under my skin.

I know... thinks 'cause he's
captain he knows everything.

Wait. What?

Yeah, what's up with you today?

- Nothing.
- No "nothing"...

First you skip breakfast, and then...

Isn't that your favorite tie?

What, can't a guy dress sharp

and have a-a light breakfast

without you giving him the third degree?

Kristoff: And all I was
doing was posting videos.

Last I heard, Emilio needed cash bad

and would do any gig that he could get.

Why did he scratch the
first letter of your name

- into his chest last night before he died?
- I don't know.

Look, I was doing a show last night.

I was blowing minds in Cocoa Beach.

Okay, well, unless he figured out a way

to be in two places at once,

- if his alibi holds...
- [Cellphone rings]

he's not our killer.

- [Cellphone beeps]
- I got to take this.

I'll dig into Emilio's financials.

I'm gonna go check on that alibi.

[Elevator bell dings]

[Elevator clanks, bell rings]

Are you sure you're okay with this?

Because you were pretty
clear about no PDA at work.

Sometimes, I like to break the rules,

and [chuckles] you know
we got to enjoy this

while it lasts, right?

I'm so... You mean e-enjoy the ride, or...

Yeah. Yeah.

- I will see you later.
- [Elevator bell dings]

[People conversing in Spanish]

Shh, mija, mija, shh, shh, shh!

Jose is about to confront Ma?uela

about whether or not Jose is
the real father of her child!

Come on.

What are you doing?

No! What are you doing?! Turn it on!

- We need to talk.
- What?!

And I think you know why.

Something you've been keeping from me?

No! What? No secrets.

I'm an open librito, mija.

Ma, come on. I know your tells, okay?

Dad taught me...

how your eyebrow arches when you're lying

and your breathing slows
down when you keep a secret.

[Sighs]

Okay, your Uncle Joey is
not really your uncle, okay?

He was only your father's friend.

No, that's not what I'm talking about.

I...

Wait, Joe, the guy...

the guy I call every year on his birthday?

You don't got to call him anymore.

That's really upsetting.

But that's not what I'm talking about.

Your boyfriend has been acting weird.

It's the schedule, isn't it, right?

Papi and I didn't switch the numbers.

Mija, I like a soft mattress,

and his mattress is
hard, so sometimes when...

Stop it. Stop. Just stop it right there.

Tell me what I need to know,
or you're gonna find out

if Roberto's really the
father on the Internet.

No, no, no, no! No.

I told Papi I wouldn't say anything.

[Sighs]

Okay!

But you have to promise
that you will not tell him

that I told you.

I knew that beautiful woman
couldn't keep a secret.

How could you not tell me

you applied for another captain job?

Applied... That's it.

It wasn't like I was condo
shopping in Palm Beach.

Yeah, well, you might be soon.

Well, the truth is I got mixed feelings.

Why? This is great.

Hey, you deserve to be
in a Captain's chair.

Being a captain is more than a job.

It's who you are.

And when you get that
job, I'm making you take it.

- Good pep talk.
- Yeah.

Well, I learned from the best.

- Oh.
- And turns out

you weren't the only one keeping a secret.

Two months ago, Emilio started making

huge deposits and withdrawals.

I'm thinking he owed someone money.

When he couldn't pay, they killed him.

Kristoff's alibi checks out.

Where are we on the tox?

I tested Emilio's IgE antibodies

to see what caused his reaction.

It's from a tree called pachira aquatica.

Fun fact... also known
as the Mexican money tree,

native to Central and South America.

Now, tox flagged Emilio's oxygen levels,

so I re-checked several anatomical sites,

and the oxymetric profile showed

significantly elevated oxygen levels.

The question is, "How does a
guy who died of asphyxiation

end up with too much oxygen in his blood?"

And don't forget too much caffeine,

which Adrian agreed did not make sense.

- Let me check that out.
- You know, I hear

that's not the only thing
you're checking out lately.

Tell me about our new friend Adrian.

[Clears throat]

So far, so good, but I'm giving him space,

- just keeping it cool.
- Cool?

Beaumont, you've never been cool

about looking out for anyone you love.

- You're worse than Mom.
- Oh.

[Chuckling] It is true. It's so true.

Well, Adrian's a good guy,
but Villa's been through a lot,

and I just want to make
sure that he's the right guy.

Well, we all know what
that means... phase two.

What's phase two?

The
one-on-one.

And I know exactly where to take him.

Man: Six the hard way.

- We got a winner.
- Yeah, that was the best throw.

I know.

[Indistinct conversations]

[Slot machines chime]

- Here you are, gentlemen.
- Yes.

Just here.

Mmm.

Ooh, yeah, this Guaran? is
definitely going in my top 10.

You gamble?

Well, I did today when I
said yes to lunch with you.

But why are we here?

Well, you know, I just thought
we'd get to know each other better.

Okay. I get it.

You want to make sure I'm the
right guy for your best friend.

Are you?

I want to be.

I do, but, you know, I-I don't know.

One minute, I think she's all in.

The next, it's like I'm Mr. Right Now.

I-I can't figure her out.

Have you?

No, no. That's a hard no.

Actually, it's a firm, hard no.

- Really?
- Have you seen those

12-sided Rubik's cubes

where they're all messed up,
you can never figure them out?

- She's the cube?
- She's the cube.

Ohh. [Chuckles]

[Breathing deeply]

What are you doing?

All right, look, this isn't just a lunch.

This is what Villa and
I call a hunch n' lunch.

A what?

I think that our vic came
here the night that he died.

You see those poker tables?

Emilio had the playing
cards just like those,

and this [inhales] the
elevated oxygen in here...

This place got in trouble for pumping it in

so people can stay awake.

And you see this pachira aquatica?

Let me guess... Your victim
brushed up against it,

causing an allergic reaction on his body?

My man! It's good to have
a doctor in the house.

You can appreciate my skills.

Now, aren't you glad that
you came out into the field

so you can [sniffs] inhale
all this high-end O2?

No, but since I'm here, I might as well

make myself useful,
so, uh, what's the plan?

Eyes in the sky...

If Emilio was here, they
would've recorded it.

[Speaking Portuguese]

Watch and learn. Excuse me, waitress.

I'm sorry. I recognize
your beautiful accent.

Let me guess, you are from...

Florian?polis, Brazil?

Good ear. Very impressive.

What can I do for you, boys?

Well, my... my friend here,
he's always wanted to see

the security room in a casino.

You know, his favorite movies
are "Oceans 12," "Oceans 13."

That's adorable, but my
boss says we can't take

anyone back there.

Sorry.

Uh, tudo bem.

Ver uma mulher bonita como
voc? ? mais que o suficiente.

Um minuto.

Dude, I think I get it! This is the juice.

This is the juice, and that was impressive.

That was good.

Heard you boys got some questions.

Let's take a walk.

R-Relax, relax.

This is just the ups
and downs of what we do.

So this is normal?

No, this is usually when
Villa flashes her badge.

[Sighs] I'll talk with each of you later.

First, I need a copy
of all your surveillance

- from 10:00 p.m. on.
- Got it.

All the tables... poker, blackjack,

baccarat, anything with cards.

Get that?

So, I went through all of the footage,

- and look who I found.
- Rosie was right.

Emilio did go to the
casino after the party.

He picked up a coffee on the way.

- Check this out.
- He's winning every hand.

You see that? I know that move.

He was cheating.

Looks like he had company.

[Mouse clicks]

Nathan said he was home
alone with Danni last night.

We need to find out why he lied.

All right, let's do this.

Let's do this.

Sign and date... It says
you understand your rights

All Emilio and I did was talk.

Hm.

Then, what's wrong with
your right hook, hm?

I think it caused the bruise on
the left side of Emilio's face.

- [Door closes]
- That's Nathan, right?

I filled him in.

Danni and Emilio were
hooking up, weren't they?

And you went to confront
him before he left town.

I was worried about her.

Worried that she'd leave with him?

No, the last few weeks,
Danni's been different.

She's hiding something. I
thought Emilio could help.

- They tell each other everything.
- And when he wouldn't,

you got carried away.

That what happened?

He told me if I wanted
to know what was going on,

I'd have to ask her.

I got mad, I took a swing,
but I'd never kill him.

I would never do that to him.
I would never do it to her.

- I believe him.
- Me, too.

This guy knew his girl's
best friend wasn't a threat.

That's right. Emilio
was just protecting her.

And Nathan understood that.

A woman is entitled to her secrets.

Just because she's your
girlfriend doesn't mean

you have the right to know
every thought in her head.

Emilio was leaving.

He said he wanted to make
sure Danni would be okay.

It wasn't his fault that
she was hiding a secret.

But now he's gone, and
I can't figure her out.

Maybe she doesn't feel the same way I do.

[Door opens]

Hey, can I borrow Rosie for a minute?

I found out where Emilio's money was going.

$1,000 a month in medical bills.

But Emilio's autopsy didn't show

any signs of prolonged
illnesses or recent surgeries.

There was nothing on
there that would indicate

- expensive medical care.
- Yeah, but if anyone knew

what Emilio was doing,
I'd say it was Danni.

- [Cellphone rings]
- I got to take this. Yeah?

- [Trunk rattling]
- Donna: Pippy.

Please, tell me you did not
lock Mitchie in that trunk.

No.

He gave me explicit
instructions only to open it

if he hasn't found his way
out in two more minutes.

- What happens after two minutes?
- He runs out of air.

Honey, you all right in there?

Mitchie?

Pippy, if you killed that boy...

Mitchie, answer me.

[Sighs] Get him out of there.

Uh, Mitchie, you're not speaking.

- How do we do this?
- I don't know, just...

- Mitchie: [Clears throat]
- [Both gasp]

I knew there had to be a way out.

Okay, how did you get out of there?

You have no idea how
flexible the Mendelsons are.

Pippy: And I never want to know.

I'm sorry. Did I miss something?

[Sighs] By my calculations,

someone Emilio's size and weight

would use up the oxygen in this trunk

in approximately five minutes.

And we know that he trained himself

to hold his breath for another five.

- Right, plenty of time to get out.
- Right.

So, if Emilio could get out of the trunk,

- then why didn't he?
- Something slowed him down.

We just need to figure out what.

Nathan would never hurt
Emilio. He's a good guy.

- We know.
- We also know Emilio was paying

someone's medical bills,

and we need your help to find out who.

- [Sighs]
- You cold?

I notice you're warming your hands.

You were doing the same
thing at Emilio's apartment.

- Can I take a look? Let's see.
- [Breathing shallowly]

White fingers, shortness of breath...

all symptoms of systemic sclerosis.

He was paying for your
medical bills, wasn't he?

[Sighs]

Six months ago, I started
having trouble swallowing.

Emilio took me to my
first doctor's appointment.

He was there for me every night,

checked in on me every day.

When the doctor told me
that there was no cure,

I-I was devastated.

Emilio wanted to cancel his Vegas show,

but I wouldn't let him.

Danni, Emilio was using
his sleight of hand at poker

to pay for your treatment.

[Gasps] I had no idea.

We think it's someone that
he won some money from that...

[Gasps] I got him killed, didn't I?

[Voice breaking] No, he was...
he was trying to help me.

No, someone is responsible
for Emilio's death,

but it is definitely not you.

Any idea who would do this to him?

We don't know, but we'll find out.

[Sniffles]

You got no right.

- [Door slams]
- Can I help you, Detective?

No, you can't, and even if you
could, I don't want your help.

Hornstock: You don't think I
got eyes and ears everywhere?

What are you talking about?

You know, you're not as good
of a liar as you think you are.

I'm talking about Palm Beach.

- That's right.
- Yeah, they called me.

Hornstock: Yeah, I know they did.

I spoke with my buddy over in homicide.

- He said you had some choice words.
- I was honest with him.

You called me a wild
animal, a loose cannon.

- That is not true.
- Come on, Slade.

We both know how you feel about me.

Ever since you came here,
you've had it out for me.

You know I'm damn good at my job.

Why won't you let me go?

- Look, I...
- [Knock on door]

Excuse me. We got new leads.

- Can you give us a second, Detective?
- Actually...

I think we're done
here. We got a job to do.

[Sighs]

- Okay, what do we got?
- So, we pulled images

of everyone who lost big to Emilio.

Turns out three of them have a record.

Emilio just wanted to help his friend,

but he sat down with a bunch of bad people

who just don't like to lose.

Well, any one of them could've figured out

that Emilio was using magic to
cheat them and taking them out.

So, who are they?

Lukas Nilsson... runs an
aircraft-manufacturing company,

wealthy family, ties to the
mob, tough guy to track down,

stays off the grid.

Hornstock: Lilly
Zhukov... been living large

ever since her last two
husbands died suspiciously

and she inherited their wealth.

Last seen talking to Emilio before he left.

Mick Furman, currently on parole.

Mick did four years in
Levy for armed robbery,

a natural-born cheater.

Traffic cam caught him
heading toward Emilio's.

Now, all three of them
are registered to attend

a high-roller's weekend at the casino.

I want to know any
aliases these guys go by,

and, Ira, have Feldheim flag anybody

with a "K" connection, all right?

The problem is these
aren't the type of people

who just come in for a friendly chat.

Yeah, no way. They'll lawyer up.

Or they'll take off once
they know that they're POIs.

Well, who says we have to bring them in?

We'll already have them in one place.

We'll go around, ask
questions without them knowing,

turn the casino into our own
little interrogation room.

Okay.

And I'll get to show off my poker skills.

- You play poker?
- A little bit.

What's going on with your face?

- It's my game face.
- Take it off and put it away.

No can do. When it's on, it's on.

Deal me in.

[Slot machine chimes]

Man: Raise.

Damn, that's my card.

Raise.

Go for it, baby.

Okay, call.

Mm, I like her. Is she yours?

So long as he keeps
winning, I am. [Chuckles]

Mm, I'm about to break you up.

No, not tonight. I'm
feeling a little lucky.

I don't believe in luck.

Well, I played a kid here
last night who changed mine.

- He couldn't lose.
- Oh, yeah?

Yeah, I don't see him here tonight, though.

Well, don't worry.

He won't be back here any time soon.

-
Aw, here it goes

-

Are you looking for someone?

- Not anymore.
- Oh, it must be my lucky day.

What are you drinking?

Manhattan. Care to join me?

- I would love one, yes.
- [Clears throat]

Thought I told you to
go check out the ex-con.

Yeah, she's more my type.

You guys know each other?

[Chuckling] Oh, yeah.

Yeah, it's my little brother.

He's got a real problem with authority.

Hey, what can I say? I'm
a loose cannon, right,

- a wild animal.
- Ooh.

I like a wild one.

I'm gonna buy her a drink.

Yeah. Why don't you two have fun?

I'm gonna go try my luck at roulette.

All right, time to see if
any of our casino suspects

- paid Emilio a visit.
- So, we're looking

for fingerprints, fiber, hair,

anything the CSI guys might have missed.

You know what? I'm gonna
start in the bedroom.

[Sighs]

I spotted that cheater a mile away.

So, you said the kid won't be coming back.

Why not? You rat him out?

You ask a lot of questions.

Oh, he's a chatty one, this one. [Chuckles]

He loves to keep the conversation flowing.

I love to keep it flowing, baby, don't I?

- Yeah.
- [Chuckles]

I had an ex-wife that
tried to have me killed.

- Hmm.
- But I still love her.

My second husband died tragically, too.

- Accident in the bedroom.
- Hmm.

You ever tie a guy up?

Mm, you are a wild one.

I know. I know.

But, I mean, something like that?

[Slurps]

Ugh.

Ouch. That's got to hurt.

Man: Place your bet.

You want to know my secret?

You find yourself a real loser,
and you just bet against him.

They lose. I win.

Yeah, we'll see about that.

No more bets.

[Roulette ball clatters]

- Ohh. [Grunts]
- 35 black.

See? I'm telling you. It works every time.

Well, why don't you go find yourself

another table, huh, buddy?

I wouldn't do that if I were you.

I wanted to see how you'd
react to someone who beats you.

It took you five seconds
to lay your hands on me.

How long did it take you to
do the same thing to Emilio?

[Computer beeping]

[Sniffing]

What's going on right now?

My Mitchie senses are tingling. [Sniffing]

You're acting crazy.

- Are you on a juice cleanse again?
- No, I smell almonds.

Okay? People eat almonds. So?

[Sniffs] Not Emilio. He was allergic.

Okay, I swabbed the
kitchen. Cupboards are empty.

[Sniffing rapidly]

[Sniffs]

We need to test this cup.

Well, looks like another one for me.

Hey, you know what, Lukas?

You got to work on your poker face, man,

- your poker face.
- [Cellphone vibrating]

- [Laughs]
- _

One second.

Talk to me, Mitchie.

- How'd it go with my girl there?
- Well, Lilly didn't kill Emilio

or her dead husbands.

Truth is I think she's
here just to dull her pain.

Well, and Mick's wife confirmed his alibi.

I guess we take everybody
off the table except Lukas.

They found traces of
cyanide at Emilio's place.

Now, to be sure he was poisoned,
I need to test that body.

We don't have time for that.

- Whew, yeah!
- Well, if Villa can keep

him busy, I know a guy who can
be at my lab in five minutes.

- Five minutes?
- Five minutes.

Okay.

Rosewood: My man, are you
ready to run the fastest

Prussian blue test in MCL history?

- I'm on it.
- Let's do this.

- Hi.
- Make yourself at home.

If there's anything you need, I'm here.

Okay.

Son, you really think you
would miss something this big?

50% of the population can't
smell cyanide poisoning.

Rosie, you're one of those people.

My man. All right, thanks.

Someone poisoned Emilio
before he got into the trunk.

Villa: I don't get it.

Why poison him if you're
gonna suffocate him anyway?

Yeah, I know.

- Hey... King.
- Rosie.

Sir, you can't do that.
Get security up here now.

- Rosie, what are you doing?
- Sir, you can't... Security!

EMPD. Back up.

We've been so focused on the who,

we didn't even think about where.

Emilio loved cards.

What if he put that "K"
over his heart for a reason?

The king of hearts, the one
with the sword through his head.

I think this is the "K"
that Emilio was trying

- to point us to.
- The suicide king.

Suicide king.

Thanks for letting us stop by so late.

- Of course.
- We're hoping you can answer

some questions about Emilio's last escape.

Certainly.

- Anything for Emilio.
- Good.

So, he had 10 minutes to escape.

That's plenty of time. So why didn't he?

Sometimes, in our line of
work, things just go wrong.

- Sure.
- I'm afraid we may never know

what happened during Emilio's last moments.

- Well, but actually, we do.
- We do.

Histotoxic hypoxia...

Emilio didn't show signs
of it during the autopsy,

but that's because you
gave him just enough cyanide

to inhibit his breathing.

[Scoffs] Excuse me?

You spent your entire life

as an opening act for other magicians.

No matter what you did,

you could never break through.

Not like Emilio was.

He was about to become a star,

performing illusions you helped him master,

and that killed you.

So you called him, made plans
to see him before he left.

- You made a toast, but first...
- [Scoffs]

...you slipped something into his drink.

50% of the population,

they can't smell cyanide poisoning.

I am one of those people.

That's why I missed it at the apartment.

You asked Emilio to show you his
greatest escape one last time.

Cyanide slows our ability to absorb oxygen.

You knew he would run out of time.

Magic is all about controlling
what the audience sees.

You wanted it to look like
Emilio's trick didn't work,

but he got the last word.

Here's a "K." "K" is for "king."

Emilio could've scratched
this anywhere on his body,

but where did he do it?

He put it right over his heart.

And the king of hearts has another name,

the suicide king.

This all seems pretty farfetched,

- don't you think?
- You know, cyanide occurs

naturally in apricot pits.

And we know you can make them appear

out of thin air, can't you?

Rosewood: You were Emilio's mentor,

respected and revered,

but he exposed you for what you really are,

a murderer.

[Handcuffs click]

I hope you like being in small
places you'll never get out of.

I appreciate the call. Thank you.

That sounded not good.

Is it about the captain job?

I think things worked out
the way they were meant to.

You all right?

Yeah.

Besides, if I left, who
would keep you in check?

[Sighs]

- Right?
- [Laughs]

Oh, uh, Rosie and I are grabbing a drink.

You want to join us?

Uh, why don't you go ahead? I'll catch up.

- [Knock on door]
- You got a minute?

Chief from Palm Beach called.

- I got the job.
- Congratulations.

I'm not surprised.

Well, he also mentioned
you told him he'd be a fool

not to hire me, so, uh, I guess my eyes

and ears were wrong,

which means I owe you an apology.

You know, the truth is
I did say that you were

a wild animal,

a lion meant to lead, not obey,

a ruler of its pack.

You called me a lion?

Ira, I wasn't sure about
you when I first got here,

but you've earned my respect.

You're a good cop.

You deserve to be captain somewhere.

You know, maybe now we can be

a couple of Miami captains kicking ass.

I didn't take the job.

Why not?

It's complicated.

You don't want to be a
captain somewhere else, do you?

What can I say?

This is my pack.

It's my pack, too.

See you tomorrow, Cap.

[Indistinct conversations]

Hey, you. What...

What are you... What are you doing here?

Something came up at Magic City,

so Rosie asked me to cover for him.

So I'm here.

You try that Guaran??

- It's not great.
- No, it's not.

[Chuckles]

And that's not why you're here, is it?

[Sighs]

All right, um...

Look, I know we're still
getting to know each other.

And I don't expect you to show me

all your cards right away,
but you don't talk to me.

What do you want to know? [Laughs]

Uh, my favorite food, my favorite color?

Tomatillo salsa and dandelion yellow.

But that's not what I mean and you know it.

I'm not...

I'm not good at this.

And I don't expect you to be.

But I expect you to try.

Look, two minutes in
the elevator, it's great.

We're having fun, but we're not...

we're not moving things forward.

And I'm... I'm not sure you even want to.

So, if you're not ready to let me in,

you should really let me go.

When I was a kid,

my dad would disappear for weeks at a time.

[Scoffs] And then, he would come home

and try to put a smile on my face,

pretend like everything was the same.

He would tell me what I wanted to hear,

but all I really wanted was him.

I learned not to count on people.

I still don't.

Where is he now?

I don't know.

And I wish I didn't care.

It still bugs me the way he left.

And it bugs me that it bugs me.

[Laughs]

Hey.

I'm not going anywhere.

Okay?

Well, then, you better
order me a real drink.

[Sighs]

[Cellphone rings, beeps]

Villa.

Someone pulled

a little sleight-of-hand
move on me tonight.

Now, come on, now, why would I do that

when I know how much you hate magicians?

Tonight was phase three, wasn't it?

How's Adrian doing?

He's good.

- Adrian, my man!
- All right, Rosie, calm down. He's fine.

- No, no, you said "good."
- [Door opens]

Listen, I, uh... I got to go.

You two have a nice time tonight, okay?

Okay.

[Cellphone beeps]

Thanks for seeing me this late.

Have a seat.

I'll stand.

I ran the additional test you asked for.

Your recent bender did
more damage to your body

than we thought.

Be specific.

Do you have family?

Yes, but they don't know I'm here.

I-I think you're gonna need them.

That's what I thought.

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