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Honey? Hmm?

Have you seen my checkbook?

Downstairs in the living room.

Shh.

Darling, are you okay?

Fine!

Are you sure?

I'm just gonna take the dog for a walk.

Okay.

Nice office.

Nice family.

Sorry to disturb you at this time of night...

but we have a little problem.

Your boss owes me money.

A lot of money.

And I'm here to collect it.

I'm just the accountant. I don't know anything.

You don't need to know anything...

except the combination to the safe.

You do know the combination, yes?

Yes.

Perfect. Please.

Get in. Ah.

This is 310-555-0199. Leave a message.

Hello, my friend. It's Malankov.

I came to your office to collect my money.

What a disappointment to see it's not here.

But I am leaving you something here in return.

As a reminder.

I cannot wait any longer.

My best to the family.

Sweet.

Yeah.

How old?

No matter how old they are, my friend...

they will always be our baby.

Ain't that true? Come on, big guy.

Thank you.

- Whoa! - Happy birthday!

Dad!

My birthday's not even for three days.

You're always saying I'm so predictable.

I wanted to shake things up a bit,

make it a little less predictable.

Sorry.

Come in.

- Champagne glasses? - You know me.

Why would I have champagne glasses?

Or a giant stuffed panda?

I heard that.

Inappropriate, huh? Well, I mean...

not if I was 7. I can return it...

or you can hang on to it

until you have a 7-year-old of your own.

Not funny.

Hey, baby. Babe? Hey!

Hey, look who's here. Mr. Mills.

Hello, Jimy.

How are you? Good. You?

You know. Hey.

Hi.

Hey, if you guys are having

a father-daughter moment, I can really...

No, no, no. I just dropped by.

I thought I'd do something unpredictable.

Kim's always pointing out how predictable I am.

That's funny coming from her.

You wanna talk about predictable?

I'm not predictable! Oh, come on.

Every single day...

she goes to the same exact store,

right off campus, every morning before class...

and gets the same peach yogurt drink.

Stop.

The fourth one from the back.

Not the fifth one, not the third one.

The fourth one will stay cold, but not too cold.

That way, when she's drinking it, uh,

as a snack in between classes...

It's still cold.

I know. I would do exactly the same thing.

Yeah, the OCD gene.

Uh...

What's with the bubbly?

Uh, pre-birthday celebration.

If you don't mind, I just think

it's a little early to pop open a bottle.

Yeah, no problem.

I'll put it in the fridge.

What's that?

Whoa. A panda.

That was awesome.

I'll leave you two.

Dad, don't...

You don't have to take it. Now I feel bad.

Yeah, you should feel bad.

I'll exchange it for something more predictable.

Love you. Take it easy, Jimy.

Bye.

Hey, babe.

Is something wrong? Nothing.

Are you sure, babe? Mmm-hmm.

Stop. Stop.

I just need a second, okay?

You might want to buckle up, Phillip.

Bryan.

How did it go?

Great. Fantastic.

Couldn't have gone better.

The panda was not a hit, I take it.

Careful what you say.

He's sitting right next to me.

When did she grow up, Lenore?

I know. It goes so fast. All of it.

Where are you?

Just going home. Make a little dinner.

If you'd like to join us. "Us"?

Me and the panda.

I'll, uh, take a rain check on that.

If that's okay with you?

And the panda?

That's fine by us.

I'll see you.

See you.

I know what you're thinking.

Keep it to yourself.

Oh, God.

Hey. Lennie.

You changed your mind!

Yeah. Uh, you left the door open.

Come on in.

Okay.

I'm not intruding? No, of course you're not.

I was just preparing dinner. Drink?

Yes, please.

Thanks for coming over.

Cheers.

You look stressed. Yeah.

What?

Stuart and I...

We've tried everything.

Therapy. Counseling. Together, separately.

He wants it to work. He really does.

And you?

I know I'm hurting him.

I just don't feel anything anymore.

I hate that. I hate not feeling.

I hate going through the motions.

The only thing I feel is trapped.

I have the worst taste in men!

Thanks.

Oh, no.

No, not you.

Oh, God, I'm sorry.

It's okay.

Do you know what I fantasize about?

I'm afraid to ask.

Us.

Yeah? Mmm-hmm.

And right after...

the guilt comes roaring in and I feel like such a shit.

Does it make me a bad person...

being married to one man, fantasizing about another?

Confused maybe. Bad? No.

You must think I'm crazy.

If you are, Lennie, you're not the only one.

Oh, Lennie.

I'm sorry. No.

It's me that should be apologizing.

It's not that I don't want to. Believe me.

But until you and Stuart clear up your situation...

I think it would do more harm than good.

For all of us.

Why do you have to be so damn honorable?

Believe me, right now, I wish I weren't.

Uh, I'm gonna go. Wait.

Here.

I'm going out of town in a couple of days for a month on a job.

If you ever feel you need to go someplace...

just to be by yourself...

use it.

Thank you.

I put on six pounds of muscle.

Oh, you guys are giving me a hard time.

Well, it's not helping your stroke.

You were plus two on the last one.

You? Me?

Did the rest of you get on the green?

I'm not even on the green.

But seriously, it's money. It would be fun.

I know. I can't go, Sam.

It's a four-man job. We can't do it without you.

I know. But a couple of things have come up...

and I'm not comfortable being away for a month right now.

Kim? It's not Kim.

Man, you gotta let this go. You do.

Lenore's a grown woman. She can take care of herself.

You're not her husband any longer.

But she is my friend.

I think you better talk to somebody about this.

A shrink, maybe.

Why would I go to a shrink when I got you guys?

There's a good point.

Can somebody drop the flag stick?

Hey, Kim. What's up?

You want me to take it out? If you wouldn't mind.

Sure. When?

Okay, baby.

Okay. The big moment.

That's a good shot.

This is an unexpected treat.

Yeah, I, um, need some advice.

Okay, shoot.

Um...

I guess it's not something I was really planning on...

or even thought about, ever.

Anyway, I just wanted your advice.

I'm flattered.

Whoa.

Poor lady.

That is going to be serious trouble in a few years.

You mark my words.

What was it you wanted to ask?

Um...

A puppy.

A puppy? Yeah.

I was thinking about getting a puppy.

From where? Um...

My friend found one behind her building...

and we were trying to find it a home...

we put it on Facebook,

but nobody claimed it yet, so...

You wanna know what I think?

Yeah.

I mean, it's a lot of work.

It's a lot of responsibility.

With your lifestyle

the way it is at the moment, with college.

With a puppy you have to be there

all the time and feed it, walk it.

It's no different than having a kid.

Have you had a chance to look at the menus?

Uh, not yet, Annie.

What will I have?

Stuart. Hey, Bryan.

What are you doing here?

Um...

Everything all right?

Yeah. It's fine.

Can I talk to you inside?

Yeah, yeah, sure. I was just making some coffee.

Milk? Sugar?

Um, both, please.

Okay. Milk, cold or hot?

Uh...

Hot, please.

So, how's business? Oh, you know.

Some days good, some days great.

Yeah.

One sugar or two?

Um...

Two, please.

Here we go. Thanks.

Um...

I'm sorry to bother you this late...

but I thought it was more, um, respectful...

to say what I have to say to you

face-to-face, man-to-man.

So to speak.

I know that Lenore has...

She's spoken to you about the problems that we've been having.

Um...

You're a good guy, Bryan. I like you.

You're a respectful guy.

And, listen, I'm not accusing you of anything.

But Lenore and I...

if our marriage is gonna work...

that can't happen with you in between us.

But, Stuart...

there's nothing between Lenore and I,

other than we share Kim.

I didn't say there was.

Obviously...

you share a daughter...

and, uh, you've tried to be the best father that you can,

under the circumstances.

And, uh, part of that

means the two of you talking and staying in touch.

But I still want you to stop seeing my wife.

Until we sort things out.

Does she know you're here?

It doesn't matter if she does, or if she doesn't.

That's not the point.

I'm asking you to stop seeing my wife. Can you do that?

I can do that.

Wow. That's great.

Thank you.

I gotta go to Vegas tonight.

Some business meeting tomorrow.

I really don't want to be worrying about...

you know. Yeah.

Thank you.

I really appreciate it.

"Need to see you. Urgent. Bagels. "

Uh, four bagels and some cream cheese, please.

Okay.

Be careful. They're really hot. Thanks.

Have a good day. Thanks. Take care.

Hello?

Lennie?

Lennie?

Lennie?

Lennie.

Jesus, God.

Lennie? Wake up!

Come on, come on!

Lennie! Freeze! Don't move!

Step away from the knife.

Get your hands up! Sir, back away, now.

I didn't do this.

Get your hands up, now!

Slowly.

Get your hands up.

You gotta listen to me. On the floor, now!

Listen to me.

Down on the floor! Listen to me.

Step away from the knife!

On your knees. Now!

Down!

Get your hands up!

Hands up!

Hands up! Higher!

I didn't do this.

Shit! Moving in!

He's there!

Hey! Hey!

Drop your weapon!

Oh, he's heading west!

He's heading north. 22nd street. Back alley.

Stop!

Suspect in sight.

Go inside. I'm heading back.

Hey!

Hey! Police!

Door's sealed!

- I just saw him inside. - Shit!

Clear! Moving in!

You see him anywhere?

He disappeared.

God damn it. He's gone.

This is 103. Suspect is gone.

Yeah.

Kim, it's Dad.

Where are you?

I'm at Mom's.

Looking for my yellow sweater.

Are you alone?

Stuart is in Vegas. Why?

I have something to tell you.

Dad?

Dad, what's wrong?

Something terrible has happened.

And I want you to hear it from me first.

Your mom...

She's dead.

Someone murdered her...

in my apartment.

It looks like I did it.

I don't know why. I don't know who.

But I'm going to find out.

Listen carefully, Kim.

No matter what anyone says, don't trust them.

No. You hear?

I'll find a way to contact you.

But Dad...

Try to be strong.

Dad? I love you.

Wait.

Sergeant Dotzler, suspect's name is Bryan Mills.

His? His.

Not his.

The officers arrived on the scene because...?

Anonymous call came in,

reported a woman screaming...

"He's killing me. He's killing me. "

Her name is Lenore St. John.

We sent a car to her address. It was listed on her license.

Her daughter was there, but her husband was in Las Vegas on business.

He's, uh, taking the first flight home.

Any witnesses? We're canvassing now.

Call came from an unlisted number.

We're checking out the cells as well.

Download both of the phones, correlate the data.

I want to know when these two people...

spoke, texted, emailed.

Every form of communication.

Dates, times...

duration of calls.

Let's bag this.

Detective, bag that.

What's wrong?

Good.

Right now, this is still a very active crime scene.

Investigators have been here on the scene

all morning, but so far...

police have not told us what happened inside the apartment...

where earlier this morning...

a woman's body was discovered.

Bryan Mills is the owner of the apartment...

and the ex-husband of the deceased.

- Who's this? - It's me.

You're on the news.

I didn't do it, Sam.

Obviously, you didn't do it. Are you all right?

I'm going down the rabbit hole. The code still the same?

Yeah. It's still the same.

I'll be in touch. Be careful.

So, this is the area we lost him, sir.

The guy vanished.

Uh, that's the gun that he took, uh, off

one of our officers, sir.

He had a gun, and he didn't fire at you?

No, sir.

And the helicopters...

saw nothing?

Choppers didn't see anything, sir. No.

I know he's good...

but...

vanishing into thin air?

Let's move the truck.

Do you know why your wife went to visit Mr. Mills?

No, I don't know.

Their relationship

was mostly centered around their daughter.

Um, but I think...

he wanted more than friendship.

I asked her to speak to him...

and tell him that he should stop bothering her about it.

So you think that's what she was doing over there?

I don't know.

What are you doing?

Stuart, why are they going through all of Mom's stuff?

Hey, Kim.

Miss St. John, Frank Dotzler.

Mills. My name is Mills.

Sorry for all the chaos.

We're just looking around

to see if we can find something to help us.

I know what you're looking for.

I would just really like

them out of her bedroom for a few minutes.

Garcia, let's vacate the bedroom.

Everybody out of the bedroom.

Thank you.

If I could just have a few minutes

of your time. Ask you a few questions.

Why aren't you out there trying to find out who did this...

instead of just standing around, going through our home?

We have people out there looking.

But in order for me to get a full picture...

I have to ask questions of him.

I have to ask questions of you.

My mom went to see my dad. I don't know why.

Probably to talk about me.

Look, there's just...

He didn't do it.

He just didn't. He didn't do it.

There's no way on earth he would lay a hand on her.

Just, don't.

He loved her.

That's all I know.

Please.

That's mine. That's not even hers.

Excuse me.

I'm sorry.

Oh, God.

Come on, let's get you home.

If something comes to mind, anything at all...

it might not be anything.

Um, you know what happened in Paris

and Istanbul a couple years ago...

where Bryan saved his family.

Sure. You think that's connected to this?

I never really wanted to know all the details...

but a lot of people ended up dead and now this.

So what you're telling me is...

I'm dealing with a very dangerous man.

No.

No. Bryan's not dangerous.

The world he lives in is.

He loves his family...

but he has a lot of enemies.

I see.

Bring him into Room Three.

Garcia will, uh, get you back home.

Thank you.

This guy's a ghost.

At 21, he's in the army.

At 23, he joins Special Forces.

Then he's gone.

No service record.

No discharge.

Nothing. Nothing.

Sounds like spy shit to me.

Until we have another suspect, he's our man.

So here's our best way of finding him.

His daughter with the deceased.

Her husband says that he's really close to her.

Devoted to her.

So let's keep a close watch on her.

Where she goes,

who she calls, who she talks to.

Let's not screw this up, okay?

So, this is gonna be our best shot...

at finding him.

Do we have the deceased's car?

Yeah, that just came in. They have his, too.

All right. Garcia, Smith.

Let's do a full sweep of the car.

GPS downloaded, see where he went and when.

See if they correlate.

See if we can find out what's going on.

Just came in, his and hers.

Let's go, then.

Follow me.

So, what's this about?

Some guy offed his ex.

Allegedly.

Right. Allegedly.

He didn't do her in the car, did he?

No, in his house.

Good. I hate going in those after.

Blood. Pieces of flesh and shit.

It's disgusting.

Which GPS you want done first?

His, then hers.

Right over here.

What the hell were you doing

all the way out there, Lenore?

Excuse me.

Inspector Mallory, LAPD.

We're following up on a missing persons investigation.

I was wondering if you'd seen this woman.

Nope.

She was here about 10 p.m. last night.

I was here then.

I didn't see her. I didn't see hardly nobody.

Not exactly a bustling destination, if you know what I mean.

Hey, Sally.

Excuse me.

Duty calls.

Amanda?

Excuse me.

Inspector Mallory, LAPD.

Are these security cameras operative...

or are they just there for show?

Yeah, they work.

Follow me.

You have the tape from yesterday?

I wasn't here. The other guy was.

But if someone was here, it will be on there.

Just push that button for the playback.

I'm just gonna stay here while you look at that.

You have problems with this system?

Breaks down sometimes.

They keep saying they're gonna replace it.

Excuse me.

Have you seen this woman?

You fellas should get more coordinated.

Coordinated? What do you mean? Like, color-coordinated?

No, like, one of your guys

was just in here asking the same thing.

One of our guys? Yeah.

Him? Yeah. Him.

Took off to the gas station.

Shh.

Freeze!

Mr. Mills?

Freeze!

- Step out, buddy. - Get out of the room.

Freeze!

Stop what you're doing, Mr. Mills!

Step away from the desk!

Back away from the desk, sir.

Step away from that desk, or I'll shoot you!

Back away from the goddamn desk!

Now!

Step away one step from the desk.

Just keep your hands where we can see them.

Stay perfectly still.

You know the drill.

Anything you say can and will be

used against you in a court of law.

You have the right to an attorney...

to have one present during questioning.

Brooks. All right.

Garcia and Smith.

They got him.

Garcia. Yeah, just picked him up.

Easy-peasy.

If he's a pro like you said...

he wasn't on his game today.

He's playing you! What are you talking about?

Where is he? Where is he?

He's back in Phillips' car. Why?

Stop the cars! What?

Stop the cars!

Now!

Oh, come on!

Phillips. Yeah?

Our boss has got a hair

up his ass about something.

Just keep an eye on this guy, all right?

Yeah, okay.

- They think we're idiots. - It's unbelievable.

He acts like I've never done this before.

He's just being Dotzler.

You know what it is? He's a control freak.

If he's not doing it himself, he's not happy.

Keep driving!

Phillips!

Come on.

What the hell is he doing?

Pull it over!

Back it up!

Get out of the car!

Drive!

Stop the car.

Come on, move.

Radio.

Cell phone.

This is gonna end bad for you.

Don't be such a pessimist.

Connecting to LAPD protected files.

All units, code 10-29

on a police car number 706.

Number 706.

Suspect in sight.

Here, here!

Send some backup, now!

Dotzler.

By now, I'm sure you know who I am.

You know what I'm capable of.

I am beginning to.

Let me ask you something, just so I'm clear.

CIA operative?

Division 6? Division 7? What?

All you have to know is I'm innocent.

Give me two days, I can prove it.

I can find out who did it.

You may very well be innocent, Mr. Mills.

But that's the court's job to decide, it's not mine.

My job...

is to bring you in and let the law take its course, that's it.

Good luck.

I got a GPS on the phone. He's heading north.

You want me to send units?

Don't bother. He's gone.

It's a dead end. Wait, wait.

Why does he want us to have this?

He fucked up. This guy doesn't fuck up.

He wants us to watch it.

Why?

I don't know yet.

Who is she waiting for?

Who are these guys?

Holy shit! Who are these guys?

Give me our tech guy.

I need some magic done on a security tape.

Now. Right now.

Hey, let me guess.

Pileup on the 710 North.

Massive clusterfuck of police vehicles...

15 miles headed south.

Sounds about right.

Hey, thanks, Sam.

You want to tell me what's going on?

Lenore sent me a text.

Asked to come over to my place for bagels.

I got the bagels.

When I came back, I found her car out front.

Um...

She was in my bed with her throat slashed.

Oh, Jesus.

What else?

I found a location on her car's GPS

from the night before.

She was out at this gas station in the middle of nowhere.

I saw it on a security camera.

She was snatched.

What do you want us to do?

I downloaded all her phone records

from the police files. And mine.

Maybe there's something there.

I need analysis of this.

Her hair.

Might turn up something, might turn up nothing.

Anything else?

I want to go to the funeral.