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(PUFFING)

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

I'm working on the new me.

I was on my way home.

Thought I'd stop by your
place, see how you're doing.

So, how you doing?

I hate jogging.

Your dog wouldn't
let me cross the bridge.

Apparently he's not a jogger.

And you are?

I was, for a while.

Can you come into
Boston tomorrow?

I'm pretty busy.
I'll check my schedule.

See if you can squeeze it in.

How about a ride?

It's unlocked.

(GUNSHOTS ON TV)

You.

You!

(TRAIN CHUGGING)

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWING)

(EXPLOSION)

What have I done?

(SIGHS)

Madness.

Madness.

(SIGHS)

Why so early?
Nobody's on the clock 'til 8:00.

Exactly. Donuts?
They're, uh...

Cop-ly?

So what are you gonna do, Jesse?

I'm gonna mull.

Mulling's good.

Today's your last day, Suit.

New chief starts tomorrow.

How do you feel about that?

How do I feel about that?

I don't know how I
feel about that, Lou.

He's Jesse.

I know that.

Oh, what the hell.
I'm working on the new me.

So, what are you gonna do?

After I mull,
I'm gonna do some jogging.

You know what I mean, Jesse.

JESSE: I thought
he should hear this.

DIX: He's a dog.

JESSE: If you say so.

I'm gonna have to run a tab for a while.
That okay?

For a while.

Most golden retrievers live for affection.
He never seems to want any.

I think he has issues.

What issues?

My issues.

Fear of loss.

When I met him,
he was sitting next to his owner's body.

Existential despair.

This was a stupid idea.

How are you dealing with it?

Well, we're kind of
like roommates.

The loss.
What loss?

The job.

I'm jogging.

Jogging clears your mind?

I hate jogging.
Why bother?

It clears my mind.

Have you talked to your ex-wife?

No.

Have you wanted to talk to Jenn?
Yes.

But you have not talked to her?

That's correct.

Last time you said
you can't call her.

No. I said
she can't call me.

Why can't she call you?

I ripped the phone
out of the wall.

You had a fight?

No. I picked a fight,
three weeks ago.

You were angry.

No, frightened.

Why is this so hard?

I'm in a dead zone.

It's not the first time
you've felt this way.

No, I can't get cell phone
reception in my house.

I got to go outside
to the point.

You keep a bottle
of scotch out there?

That's not funny.

I didn't mean it to be.

I'm not that far gone.

If you say so.

You lost your job in I.A.
Now you've lost your job in Paradise.

Are you drinking?

I always drink.

Are you drinking a lot?

I'm sticking to my rule.

Two drinks a night.
That's correct.

Are two drinks a night a lot?
No.

Then you're not drinking a lot.

I'm having two drinks at night.

You're having two
drinks at night alone.

Did you tell me this
morning you're jogging?

JESSE: I did.
You hate jogging.

I was wondering if you could
feed Reggie for me tonight.

I can. Oh, I got to go.

Rose, I'd like you to meet your new
chief, William Butler.

Actually we've met already.

The job interview.
Based on ex-chief Stone's attitude,

I'll bet you never thought
I'd be standing here.

Well...

It's funny how
things work out, isn't it?

Yes, it is.

Councilman Hansen,
I heard your daughter was in the hospital.

How's she doing?

She's fine. It's...

It's just an appendectomy.

William, I wish
you wouldn't do that.

Do what?

Finish my sentences.

I'm sorry, sir.

She'll be fine.

Is the temp chief in?

He is.

Could I see him?

We don't stand on ceremony here.
Go right on in.

Well, I don't want to
meddle in police business.

See you at dinner, William.

The information's out there.
All you have to do is let it in, Rose.

William.

Sorry, I wasn't expecting you...

Until tomorrow.

I thought it would be better...

Well, maybe a little less
embarrassing for you,

if you could move back
to your old desk today.

Yeah, I guess it might be...

Be awkward.

(SIGHS)

How's your wife doing?

Small town.

It's just an...
Appendectomy.

She'll be fine. The badge.

Excuse me?

The chief's badge.
May I have it?

This is Lou Carson's badge.

Jesse wouldn't carry it.

Well, I'm sure you're very busy.

Good work solving that convenience
store robbery, Detective Simpson.

We don't have detectives.

Detective Gammon.

We don't have detectives.

SUITCASE: Good afternoon,
Paradise Police Department.

Luther, I'm on the beach road,
going out to Jesse's.

Can you get out here?
Right away?

I can.

Bring Doc Perkins.

You don't have to take
him over to your house.

Just feed him here.

What's wrong?

Cindy Van Aldan is dead.

Who found her?

I did.

I found her on the beach road
about a mile from here.

Was she coming
to see you, Jesse?

I got that from
her two days ago.

You didn't open it.

I got preoccupied.
Read it if you want.

Read it out loud.

"Jesse, I'm sorry I haven't stayed
in touch. You are my best friend."

"I need to talk.
I tried to call you"

"but your phone is disconnected."

"I'm coming back
to Paradise. Cindy."

Doc Perkins said it looks
like a drug overdose.

Did he say anything else?

He said she just
stopped breathing.

When's toxicology come back?

Jesse, you're not
the police chief anymore.

Have dinner with me.

You want me to have
dinner with you tonight?

I do.

Who'll watch your boys?

It's Jim's night with the boys.

You don't want me to be alone.

That's correct.

(SIGHS)

What are you looking at?

(CLASSICAL MUSIC PLAYING)

(MUSIC VOLUME INCREASES)

(DIALING ON CELL PHONE)

WOMAN: Hello.

Jesse?

Where's Reggie?

Home.

I had to cancel an appointment.

Thank you.

So, I've canceled my appointment.
What's so urgent?

You said I had a fear of loss.

No, you said that.

No, last time you said
I had a fear of loss.

Because the time before,
you told me you did.

Why is this so hard?

I hate cell phones. I don't want
anyone else to have that number.

(SIGHS)

I called Jenn.

You told me you
haven't spoken to her.

I hung up.

So you haven't spoken
to Jenn in three weeks.

That's correct.

Tell me about addiction?

What about it?
Drugs.

(CHUCKLES)
This is not about you.

How do you know?

'Cause I know
a lot about addiction!

You're not
a candidate for pills.

Booze is your drug of choice.

Did you come here for help or did
you come here for information?

I came here for help,

and information.

I busted this kid
a couple of years ago.

For using drugs?

Drunk and disorderly.

Her mom's very well off.

Has one of those big houses
out on Paradise Point.

Divorced. An ugly one.
Mom wanted to take her home.

I insisted she spend the
night in the Paradise jail.

That sounds like you.

Talked to her most of the night.
Good kid. Missed her dad.

I said that I was her friend
and that I'd keep in touch.

That sounds like you.

Mom put her in rehab.

One of those expensive
places in Boston.

When she got out,
she went back to college.

And you kept in touch.

I did, for a while.

What happened?

She's dead.

Drugs?

Most likely.

Did they give her prescription
drugs when she left rehab?

I have no idea.

When I asked you,
"What happened?",

I meant, "Why did you
lose contact with her?"

I guess I got preoccupied
with my favorite subject.

What subject's that?

Me.

Did I ever tell
you that you have

a hyperactive sense
of responsibility?

You did.

Let's recap.

You live where no one can
find you. You drink alone.

You've talked to your ex-wife
every day since your divorce.

You cut yourself off
from her for three weeks.

And now you feel responsible
for this kid's death.

That's about it.

Before you came here yesterday,

I hadn't seen you in a month.

Three weeks.

We need to spend
more time together.

Once a month is not enough.

If you say so.

I got wasted last night.

Okay.

And that's why you called me.

That's correct.

SUITCASE: If you need me,
I'll be at the speed trap, sir.

I think it would be more
appropriate not to refer to

the entrance to Paradise
as the "speed trap."

I understand, sir.

You don't have
to call me "sir."

Did you get the medical
examiner's report, Luther?

Sir, that won't come in
until toxicology is finalized.

Doc Perkins' preliminary findings
show no sign of foul play.

Drug overdose is
most likely the...

Cause of death. Good.

I'm sorry.
I didn't mean it that way.

It's a horrible tragedy. But at least
there's no indication of a crime.

Suicide's a crime.

Only technically.
What I meant was, lots of kids O.D.

But crime is bad for tourism,
and tourism is Paradise's main business.

I know that, sir.

We may have gotten lucky here.

It didn't make
this morning's paper.

I think we can get
the Town Council to

exert some influence
over at the Gazette.

Headline it something like,

"Boston College Student Found Dead
of Drug Overdose on Beach Road."

But she lives here.

No, her mom lives here.
She lived at school in Boston.

What do you think, Luther?

My sense is we need
to tell the truth, sir.

That is the truth.

(CELL PHONE RINGS)

Thanks for dinner.
ROSE: Are you okay?

I'm fine. Is he there?

He is.

How do you feel about that?
How do I feel about that?

Got to go.

Thelma.

Jesse.

Can I help you, Jesse?

Your hair smells of violets.

Do you know what
violets smell like?

No, but I'm sure violets would smell
that way if I'd ever smelled a violet.

I don't mean this
in any negative way,

but you may be the simplest
person I've ever met.

In what way?
You know what you want.

Sometimes I know what I want.

You know what
you want right now.

I do.

Are you going to tell me?
I can't tell you.

You know what you want
but you can't tell me.

I don't want to presume.

I see.

I can tell you what I'm hoping.

Tell me what you're hoping.

I'm hoping I can
see you sometime.

You mean you're hoping that
you can see me again.

Sorry to keep
you waiting, Jesse.

I came early.

Mrs. Gleffey's a hottie.

I hadn't noticed.
So, you're done with your ex-wife?

No, no, no, no,
I didn't say that.

I'm obsessed with Thelma.
But I'm in love with Cissy.

Have you talked to her
since she moved to Boston?

How would you know
she moved to Boston?

Small town.

You and Cissy...

Me and Cissy what, Hasty?

She won't return my calls.

Nice.

Well, I just closed on
a slightly used Beamer M6.

Minty.

Can you imagine?

Who's the lucky guy, Hasty?

Don't ask.

Could you turn that thing off?

I can.

So, how's
the drinking thing going?

(EXHALES)

I'm very fond of you, Jesse.

I know that, Hasty.

Can I tell you something?

Do I have a choice?

I'm running for Town Council.

Hasty, you're a felon.

So is Marion Barry.

I got one word for you,
Jesse. "Redemption."

Are you going to church?

No. That's my platform.
"Redemption."

I'm sorry, this shouldn't
just be about me.

(SIGHS)

Don't you think
I've got a winner?

"Redemption."
Just one word.

It's easy to get emotionally,

kind of punches you in the gut.

I don't like the train.

Lets me think too much.

Excuse me?

You know that car
you let me drive?

Test drive.

Can I drive it to Boston?

You already test drove it.

Perhaps you could
consider it a loaner.

That would imply that
you got a car here for repair.

You have my Scout.
You're repairing it.

Your Scout is beyond repair.
It's a rusted hulk.

Exactly.

But, I don't know what
that's supposed to mean.

You're saying I have issues.

You do.

How would you know that?

I'm the police chief,
I know everything.

So I have to spend
the night in jail?

We both do.

What is that supposed to mean?

If you spend the night
in jail, I can't go home.

You can't put me in jail

just because you think
that I have issues.

No, I can't.

And my mom
wanted me out of here.

She did.

So then, why can't I go home?

Public drunkenness is illegal.

This is not right!

I'm not in the right
and wrong business.

I'm in the legal
and illegal business.

You don't make any sense.

(HORN HONKING)
(TIRES SCREECHING)

(EXHALES)

(HORN BLARING)

Detective Gammon,
can I talk to you for a moment?

We don't have detectives, sir.

Well, what should I call you?

Rose.

Well, Rose, as you know,
we're understaffed here.

We lost a very good man
when Detective D'Angelo left.

I'm sorry, how do we
refer to our personnel?

As officers, sir.
Chief Stone had a problem in that...

He didn't like Officer D'Angelo.

That isn't what I was
going to say, sir.

You don't have to
call me "sir," Rose.

What should I call you?

I don't know.
How about "Chief"?

Well, Chief,
the former chief felt that

Officer D'Angelo spent too
much time writing tickets.

That's a good thing.
Tickets bring in...

A lot of revenue.

Anyway, being short-handed,

I'm gonna need you here
manning your desk.

This has nothing to do
with you being a woman.

I want you to know that, Rose.

You need someone to
man the telephones

to be a kind of dispatcher.

I prefer that you
think of it more as

a temporary, kind of,
home guard action.

Then I'll try to
think of it that way.

Thank you, Rose.

Thank you.

I guess it takes me 24
hours to get offended.

You could have called.

I'm in a dead zone.

Okay.

Truth is, I forgot.

By the time I thought to call
you, it was raining again.

Was it important?

I don't know. I got a perp on
trial for robbery and murder.

What's your problem?

What makes you
think I got a problem?

Every time you stop by
to see how I'm doing,

either you got a problem
or I got a problem.

Well, you got a problem.

So do you.
How do you know?

Cop-ly intuition.

I don't think
the perp's the perp.

Excuse me?

I don't think he did it.

Did what?

Robbed a liquor store,
got the money,

shot the owner in
the face three times.

Nice.

Your bust?

No. One of my ambitious
college students.

Case is a slam dunk.

Eyewitness ID,
credit card receipts

and cell phone records put him
in the area at the right time.

Final arguments are today.

And you got a problem?

I do.

Why do you have a problem?

Cop-ly intuition.

If I set it up,
will you talk to him?

I will. Just one thing.

This time I want
to be deputized.

You want to be a consultant
who's deputized?

It might be nice to
carry a badge again.

What's your name again?

Jesse. And yours?

You sure this is
police business?

Yes, ma'am. State Homicide.

Because Rutherford College doesn't
reveal this kind of information.

Not even to family.

What if the parents
are paying the bills?

The privacy and integrity of
Rutherford's students is paramount.

But since you're with the government,
what would you like to know?

May I see that?

I don't think so.

What would you like to know?

How was Cindy doing?

Cynthia was
unfortunately showing

a downward trend in
achievement over the last year.

Of course, she dropped out of school
in the middle of last quarter.

Could you be mistaken?

I don't think so.

Was anyone informed?

There was no need.

Her tuition was paid for in
advance and it's not refundable.

Why do you want to know?

She's dead.

Do you have any other questions?

I don't think so.

Chief Stone.
Jesse would be better.

I heard. Small town.
Did I miss your call?

I didn't call.

This would be
about Cynthia. Come in.

For a mother, the loss
of a child is so unfair.

I'm sorry I didn't call.
I got preoccupied.

Chief Butler mentioned
the possibility of suicide.

Cindy didn't commit suicide.

How do you know?

I just know.

You're not chief of
police anymore, Jesse.

Old habit.

You were friends.

We were friends.

There's just some things that I
should know about Cindy that I don't.

What happened with college?

Nothing happened with college.

After rehab,
she went back to school.

What about last quarter?

She seemed fine.
She was very involved in school.

She'd even met someone.

Did you meet him?
No.

Do you remember his name?

Of course I remember his name.

Cynthia met him in rehab.
His name was Val.

Do you know his last name?

No.

I know you don't think
much of me as a parent.

I didn't say that.

Have you talked
to Cindy's father?

I haven't talked to him
since the custody hearing.

Has Cindy?

I should hope not.

Does he know?

I assume so.

He's living in Singapore.

Had you talked
to Cindy recently?

Had you?

(EXHALES)

You're the guys
who put him away.

So, why should we talk to
someone from State Homicide?

You don't have to.

Well,

we always want to
explore all of our options,

but my client's not
going to be convicted.

We presented
a very strong defense.

Not that strong if
you're talking to me.

I've been looking
over the cross-exam.

I have some questions.

Prosecutor: "We have you
at the crime scene."

Charles Morris:
"I wasn't there."

Prosecutor: "If you can prove you
were somewhere else, speak up."

Public Defender: "Objection!"

Objection?

If the prosecutor
is stupid enough

to help establish an alibi,

why wouldn't you let him?

Are you trying to tell
me how to do my job?

No, I am asking a question.

Your client is going to
get convicted,

and he's gonna get
sentenced to the maximum.

If you can cast reasonable
doubt as to his whereabouts,

why wouldn't you let him speak?

Can you talk?

I'm sorry...
Please address your questions to me.

Officer Stone.

Jesse.

Jesse, I can't prove that
I was somewhere else.

Can you prove where
you were last night?

Not all night.

Jesse, I've seen
the pictures. His face.

I couldn't shoot someone.

I don't own a gun.

I don't even know
how to use one.

You were identified
by an eyewitness.

Yes, sir.

Do you think the
witness had a prejudice?

I don't think so. No.

If you want to
know where I was...

Are you a lawyer, Officer Stone?

No, I'm a cop.

Don't try to tell me
how to do my job.

This interview is over.

HEALY: We did not recover
the murder weapon.

So no prints.
Something doesn't make sense.

What doesn't make sense?

I don't know.
I got to think about it.

(INAUDIBLE)

Tranquility is
committed to providing

a high standard of care to our
patients in a nurturing environment.

Do you normally discharge a client
in two weeks, Dr. Parkinson?

We do not have clients.
We treat patients, Officer...

Jesse.

Well, Officer Jesse,

the duration of
a patient's stay varies.

How so?

If a patient's addiction is
a form of self-medication,

because of a bigger psychological
issue, in some cases,

two weeks is sufficient.

With, of course, intensive
out-patient follow up.

Did Cindy get intensive
out-patient follow up?

Was Cynthia Van Aldan
self-medicating?

How do you know Cynthia's duration
of treatment was two weeks?

She was a friend.
Was Cindy self-medicating?

That is between
the patient and her doctor.

And her doctor would be?

Her doctor would be me.

Why is State Homicide
interested in a death

that the local police have
described as a probable suicide?

Suicide's not
good for your image.

Addiction is a complex problem.

Do you feel any sense of
responsibility as her doctor?

Cynthia's death is, of course,
a horrible tragedy...

You haven't
answered my question.

That's correct.

When she was discharged,
was she prescribed drugs?

I can't tell you that.

We're not allowed to
disclose patient information.

There are privacy laws,
Officer Jesse.

Except for family.

Even for family.
She was 19.

Even if they're
paying the bills?

That's not to be considered.

Are prescription
drugs used in the

treatment of alcohol
dependency, Doctor?

They can be.

There are tranquilizers
and anti-depressants

that may serve
as an interim step

in the treatment of
alcohol dependency.

With, of course, intensive
out-patient follow up.

Of course.

So you would consider it.

If one of our doctors
felt it was appropriate,

it's possible he, or she,
might prescribe medication.

Well, you were her doctor.

That's all I'm
required to tell you.

Were you thinking of checking yourself
in, Chief Stone?

I commute to Boston.
I live in Paradise. Small town.

SISTER MARY JOHN: She was at the
Sanctuary a couple of times recently.

She wasn't one of
my regular girls

but she did spend
some overnights.

You have a good memory.

I do. She was pretty wasted.

Was she drunk?

No. Drugs.
Maybe pain killers.

For sure she was shooting smack.
I saw the tracks.

(SIGHS)

What do you know about
a place called Tranquility?

They give families the
answers they want to hear.

They cost a lot,
don't do much good

and can be part of the problem.

This kid went in for alcohol

and came out with
prescription drugs.

Heroin's the main course.

But they might have
provided the appetizers.

Places like Tranquility
just substitute addictions.

No follow up, no exit strategy.
It's a rehab mill.

I'm starting to rant.
That's not part of my job description.

She's dead, isn't she?

Yes.

What was her name?

Cindy Van Aldan.

Thank you.

Can I ask you something?

You can.

Is Cindy the reason
we're having dinner, Jesse?

Yes.

Was there any other reason?

Yes.

So, you think we might have
had dinner otherwise.

Yes.

Last time you
said you didn't know

what to do at dinner with a nun.

How'd I do, Sister?

You did just fine.

I figure if I practice,
I'll get it right.

I just like you.

I like you, Jesse.

Most men and women lead
lives of quiet desperation.

That's a quote from some place.

My desperations are never quiet.

I got hats older than you.

We found a common interest.

Used cars?

Sex.

Anyone special?

That I'm having sex with?
I'm not seeing anyone at the moment.

I'm divorced.

I knew that.
Why are you still carrying a gun?

Peace of mind.

Do you always carry one?

Yes. I was a cop in I.A.

Always a cop?
No.

I played baseball
before I got hurt.

Were you any good?
I was very good.

What are you now?

Interested.

You over your wife?

Ex-wife.

You over her?

No. You looking
for a husband?

No.

I've got two kids in college.

You married young.

I did.

Two kids in college.
That's a lot of money.

Their father can afford it.

I raised them, he paid for it.

He's always been good that way.

In what way wasn't he good?

Where his penis led,
he followed.

I enjoyed our dance.

The pressure of possibility.

The way your hips moved
under your dress.

What possibility?

The possibility of seeing you
without the intervening dress.

I'm not a good basket
to put all your eggs in.

I'm not going to fall
in love with you

and I don't think that
you'll fall in love with me.

We can be each other's friend.

And we can have some
nice uncomplicated sex.

I'm going to take a shower.

I wish you could join me.

(GIRL SINGING)

♪ The water is wide

♪ I can't cross o'er

♪ And neither have

♪ The wings to fly

♪ Build me a boat

♪ To carry two

♪ And we shall row

♪ My love and I

I don't know why people do that.

It doesn't do any good.

So, why do you want my picture?

I like you.

Turn that thing off!

What is that about?

It's rude.

And I don't like them.

They don't work anyway.

Garbage disposals are supposed
to dispose of your garbage.

So why do you have
to sort your garbage

before you only dispose of some of it.
Same thing.

Okay.

Just 'cause you earned back the right
to use it, doesn't mean you have to.

You're not usual.

People your age are always
certain of what's usual.

How would you know that?

I used to be your age.

When's the last time
you talked to your dad?

Not since he went away.

Fathers are important.
Now that you got your cell phone back,

why don't you call him?

Don't tell me what to do.

I didn't.
Why doesn't he call me?

I asked you first.

Why won't you talk to your dad?

Don't get all parental
on me, Jesse. Okay?

I'm afraid he won't
want to talk to me.

Okay.

Maybe your dad's
afraid of the same thing.

I got to go to group.

Here.

The divorce wasn't your fault.

I know something about divorce.

You can only do
what you can do, Jesse.

When's your gun permit expire?
I noticed you're carrying.

That's good police work, Chief.

Retired police officers
are entitled to carry.

It's federal law.

You were let go.

ROSE: Sir, if you would
care to read the transcripts

of the town council meeting,

I think you would find

that former Chief Stone
was granted early retirement.

How generous.
So you're armed at a funeral?

You can assume I'm...
Always armed.

Don't finish my sentences.

Sir, I feel the department
should formally

express its regrets
to Mrs. Van Aldan.

Cindy did not commit suicide.

It doesn't really matter if it was
an accidental overdose or suicide.

There is clearly no
sign of foul play.

Looking under rocks
is only gonna cause

that poor mother further grief.

It's just a...
Horrible tragedy.

Stay out of this, Stone.
Luther, shall we?

You can only do what you can do.

Was Cindy ever busted?

Jesse...

Did you do a criminal
background check?

He said it wasn't necessary.

But you did one anyway.

He said for you
to stay out of it.

What do you think
he meant by that?

That you stay out of it.

I'm going to find out
one way or the other.

(SIGHS)

Jesse, Cindy was
pretty close to bottom.

She was busted two months ago

on a possession of
heroin and OxyContin

and prostitution.

Jury was only out
about three hours.

His attorney looked stunned.

Guy's got his head up his ass.
Sorry, Rose.

So the guy has his
head up his ass and...

Brand new public defender
with an oversized ego.

He should've just
pled him guilty.

I'm not sure he did it.

If you want an argument, you're
going to have to change the subject.

How do you know he didn't do it?

I don't. Where they
got him now?

They'll keep him in County
awaiting sentencing.

You said there
was an eyewitness.

Doesn't mean it was him.

A lot of white people are
afraid of black people.

Won't look them in the eye.

What did you get out of him
before the PD shut him up?

He said he was somewhere
else but couldn't prove it.

If you don't like
the answers you're getting,

check your premises.

My new boss just walked in.

You wanna put my coat
over your head?

How about I put mine over yours.

Doesn't look too social.

HEALY: Who's the guy
doing the finger pointing?

Wealthy local.
Runs a high-end rehab place in Boston.

How do you know that, Jesse?

Small town.

How's everybody doing?
I'm fine.

Rose?
Maybe later.

I'll have one, Laura.

That's two.

Looks like my boys are still up.
My mom won't say no to them.

How's your new chief?

I don't like him.

You sound like me.

I'm gonna get my job back, Rose.

Fate won't do this to me.

Jesse, have you ever
considered counseling?

You mean like a shrink?

Have you ever considered it?

Only crazy people see shrinks.

I'm seeing one.

You're seeing a shrink?

I am.
Is he any good?

I have nothing
to compare him to.

What's he like?

He's an ex-cop,
so he's unorthodox,

which is good for me.

He knows a lot about
addiction and divorce,

which would be good for you.

Would he see me?

I'll talk to him.

What are you gonna do, Jesse?

I'm gonna go home
and feed Reggie.

Don't be cute.

It's hard for me not to be cute.

Good night, Jesse.

(SIGHS)

Hello.

And you would be?

Jesse.

Do you have a last name?

Stone.
And you would be?

Amanda.

Do you have a last name?

No. Do you have an
appointment with Mr. Fish?

I do not.

Mr. Fish is in.

You're not going to give
me a hard time, Amanda?

You're on the list.

What list is that?

Mr. Fish is in.
He's having breakfast.

Thank you, Steven.

I guess I'm on the list.

Amanda does have the names of
people I don't mind seeing.

I'm touched.
Beautiful woman.

There are certain
advantages to having

an attractive woman
as an assistant.

Such as?

Let's just leave it
at that, Jesse Stone.

Do you miss Alan?

I don't miss having a psychopath
in my outer office, no.

Actually he was a sociopath.

Well, he's a dead sociopath.

Some say he was hit by
that car intentionally.

Can I tell you something,
Jesse Stone?

You can.

You're off your game.

Your banter
isn't up to standard.

You seem preoccupied.

Do I?

You're not wearing your PPD hat.

It's retired.

As are you.

You thinking about coming over
to the dark side, Jesse Stone?

Not hardly.
I lost a friend.

Would you like some eggs?

She was being treated
for an alcohol issue

at a place called Tranquility.

Rehab mill.

I've heard it described as that.

They graduated her
on prescription drugs

and within a year she was into

smack and prostitution.
How's that happen, Gino?

You're asking me?

I am. You have scruples
about prostitution.

So do you.

And you know
something about drugs.

Hey, I'm just a boxing promoter.

You're a significant contributor
to Sister Mary John's shelter.

Now, that is private.

You hear things.

I hear a lot of things.

And you know a lot about drugs.

(EXHALES)

If we are to remain friends,

you'll have to allow me my personal
vanities and my double standards.

It was nice seeing you,
Jesse Stone.

Did you change your mind
about picking up the check?

Hey, I'm a pensioned retiree.

If you say so.

I don't think he did it.

Jury didn't agree.

Why don't you think he did it?

I don't know.

He seems like a decent kid.

So did Ted Bundy.

If you don't like the answers
you're getting, check your premises.

I think it's right in our
face and we can't see it.

You proficient on that thing?

Not hardly.

Well, unless you want to call
in one of your college boys,

check for unsolved
crimes on the same date

in the same vicinity,

about the same time
as the killing.

I'm sure one of my highly
educated college graduates

would have run this.

Are you now?

Okay, we got a rape
three blocks away.

What time was the killing?

11:45.

Rapist approached
the victim at 11:43.

Well, unless the guy's a two-minute
wonder, we got a theory.

We got more than that.
We got the rapist's DNA.

You got the perp's DNA?

(EXHALES)

Hold on. Give me a minute.

I got to have my fingers
catch up with my mind here.

I'm checking my premises.

Couldn't match his
DNA with anything

at the robbery scene,
but we did get it.

My sense is it'll
match the rapist.

I believe it will.

So why didn't you
call me with this.

Why'd you come in?

I just like you.

Give me the badge.

I got a call from
a Dr. Parkinson

at a place called Tranquility.

And a call from
Rutherford College.

They were inquiring about
State Homicide's investigation

into the death of
a Cynthia Van Aldan.

Good for them.

After Dr. Parkinson
suggested that

you were impersonating
a police officer,

I assured him that you were
working for State Homicide.

Did you also get a call from
the Paradise Police Chief?

I'm not gonna tell you that.

Give me the badge.

When are you gonna get your
head out of your ass and think?

Do you want to know who she was?

I do not.

Are you sure this is
police business?

It is.

May I see your badge?

What's your name?

Lewis Lipinsky.

What do you do here, Lewis?

I work for Dr. Parkinson.

You're an intern.
Yes.

Where do you go to school?

Rutherford College.

I'm sure Dr. Parkinson

shared with you the fact
that I saw him two days ago

on police business.
He did.

Are you trying to
hide something, Lewis?

No, sir.
Jesse.

Jesse.

Lewis, I'm simply
trying to locate

a former patient.
His name is Val.

We've never had
a patient named Val.

How would you know that, Lewis?

It's not a common name, sir.

Not a common name, Jesse.

Jesse.

Could Val have been an employee?

(SIGHS)

Oh, no.

"Oh, no" what, Lewis?

We're not supposed
to talk about Valery.

You're not supposed to talk
about Valery who, Lewis?

Valery Siminov.
Because?

Because he was let go.
Because?

I believe he
falsified his resume.

Yes, I think that
was the reason.

Was there another reason, Lewis?

It might have
had something to do

with the fact that he
was busted for drugs.

And prostitution?

Yes. Pimping.

Please do not tell
Dr. Parkinson about this.

What did Valery do here, Lewis?

He was only an orderly.

So that could hardly reflect
on Tranquility's mission

of providing care and
nurturing to our guests

who have entrusted
us with their destiny.

When was he fired?

Almost two months ago.

Did you know he was busted
with Cindy Van Aldan?

She was a former patient.

I do know that.
I also know her from Rutherford.

Do you know she's dead?

Doesn't look good on
Tranquility's resume.

No, it doesn't.

You're a good kid, Lewis.
This what you want to do with your life?

No, Jesse.

Good.

Afternoon, Thelma.

Afternoon, Jesse.

May I have the keys?

Nice car.

I need to sell it.

Well, I might
consider a purchase.

I'm just not
quite convinced, yet.

Maybe if I test drove it for a
couple of days. What are you writing?

My stump speech.

Your trips to Boston have
created concern in some circles.

Hey, I'm working
for State Homicide.

There are people in
Paradise, powerful people,

that would like the Van
Aldan death forgotten.

Dr. Parkinson call you?

I wouldn't associate
with that piece of crap.

All I'm saying is you
could lose your pension,

you could go to jail.

It's been five days.
And knowing you,

I'm sure you've
broken some laws by now.

I'd rather regret
the things I've done

than the things I haven't done.

Two days.

I'm very fond of you, Jesse.

Morning.

I find a certain poetic
symmetry to having you meet me.

You gave me
the heads up about Alan.

So, speaking symmetrically,
you have something to give me.

I do.

Two tickets to the fight,
Saturday night at the Garden.

Okay.

Oh, and there was
one additional item.

Moscow Nights.

Ring a bell?
No.

Outcall massage.

The missing part of your
puzzle is Valery Siminov.

Wetback pimp.

You don't like this guy.

What's not to dislike?

These Russians,
they have no code.

"I will bow to no man,"
that's not a code.

Russian mob?

No. Freelance wannabe.

He recruits his girls
by working at rehab clinics.

He's a predator.
He knows their profiles.

He romances them when
they're most vulnerable.

What happened to your friend?

She's dead.
Overdosed on heroin.

Tranquility put her
on anti-depressants,

pronounced her cured
and forgot about her.

So did I.

Not your fault.

When she stopped calling,
I could've found her.

I think I know you, Jesse Stone.

Meaning?

Meaning you will have to do
something about your friend.

These Russians are bad guys,
you need to be careful.

The ugly truth of it, Gino,

is it doesn't matter
a whole hell of a lot to me.

It was nice talking
to you, Jesse Stone.

(SIGHS)

(SHIP HORN BLOWING)

Thanks, Laura.

That's one.

WOMAN: Welcome
to Moscow Nights,

offering the complete
massage experience

in the privacy of
your hotel room.

Would you like to speak to one of
our beautiful Russian therapists?

We offer you our menu.
CINDY: Jesse.

For Swedish Oil, press one.
CINDY: Jesse. I'm sorry.

You are my best friend.
I need to talk.

I tried to call you,
but your phone is disconnected.

I'm coming back to Paradise.

(GROANS)

(SIGHS)

What are you looking at?

You called me.

HEALY: We'll talk
about this later.

The DNA's a match.
Your perp's not the perp.

But he is a rapist.

So the judge declares a mistrial

and you arrest him for the rape.

That's correct.

I'd like to be a fly on
the wall for that one.

You could've told me
this on the phone.

You close to Cynthia Van Aldan?

I was.

Got any evidence of foul play?

I do not.

If you get anything,
I'll go after it.

Don't do this on your own.

Jesse.

Thanks for this.

You are Mr. Stone.

Jesse. Come in.

Please.

(SPEAKS RUSSIAN)

You speak Russian.

I was talking to her.
What's your name?

Svetlana.

Is she Russian or not?

I'm paying for a Russian.

No, she is not Russian. But she is
young and beautiful, is she not?

Are you a cop?

Why would you ask?

If I ask you,
you have to tell me.

Otherwise it's entrapment.

No. I'm not a cop.

Good. You, of course,
have to pay in advance. Then I will leave.

You're not gonna stay and watch.

After you pay, I will leave.

Actually, I was a cop,
a small town police chief,

but I got into a little trouble
and I had to retire early.

(GROANING)

Come on.

What's your real name?

Emily.

You got family, Emily?

Yes.

If you need to talk
to someone, call me.

Go home.

Please go home, Emily.

You a tough guy?

I'm tough enough.

Cindy Van Aldan.

Horrible tragedy.
And I didn't kill her.

You might as well have.

"I bow to no man."
What's that about?

If your friends
could see you now.

You prey on kids.

You're thinking
about shooting me.

I am.

You can't kill me.

Why can't I kill you?

The hotel has your name.

Actually I registered
under an assumed name,

Valery Siminov.

I paid cash.

You need to retire, Valery.

It's not in my plan.

Okay.

So shoot me.

I've been thinking about that.

Oh, this?
I was just kidding.

Do you hunt, Valery?

No. I think it's cruel.

Ha.

Well, here's what
I was thinking.

When you shoot a big
animal like a deer

or an elk with
a high powered rifle,

you can shoot him
right through the heart,

and he still might run off,
sometimes for quite a distance.

The animal's already dead.
He just doesn't know it, yet.

It's a good thing
animals can't think.

Now people,

people can think.

I'm going to haunt you, Valery.

You won't know when
it's gonna happen,

but when it does,

you'll have time to think.

You need to consider
retirement, Valery.

I'm enjoying the hell out of it.

Oh, and when you work
your way out of all that,

one piece of advice for your own
good, stay away from the mini-bar.

PUBLIC DEFENDER: The
judge declared a mistrial.

How'd you do it?

Well, I just stayed at it.

You saved my life.

They said they would make a formal
announcement later on today.

Then I can get out of here?

I don't know why not.

Charles Morris?

Am I free to go?

You're under arrest
for rape and assault

perpetrated on
Mrs. Jane Francis,

on February 4.

You have the right
to remain silent

and refuse to answer questions.

Do you understand?
He does.

Anything you say may
be used against you

in a court of law.
Do you understand?

He does.
You have the right to

consult an attorney before
speaking to the police...

HEALY: Cracker Jack?

JESSE: I've got
Good & Plenty.

If you decide to answer questions
now without a lawyer present...

Thanks for this.
You have the right to stop questioning

at any time until
you talk to a lawyer.

Do you understand
what I read you?

Yes, he understands.

SUITCASE: I feel
he has issues, Jesse.

We both do.
You took off early?

I did.

Where's your cruiser?

At the station.

What did you need to talk about?

Did Cindy commit suicide?

I don't think so.

But we don't know.

No, we don't.

He won't let me
go after it, Jesse.

I would expect no less of him.

I want an answer.

I know you want an answer.

I may not find one.

I see it as my job not
to look the other way.

You quit, didn't you?

Numbness of the heart.

You do this for me?

For myself.

You sure about that?

I don't belong there anymore.
I feel it in my cells.

Does Rose know?

She understands.

She said she can't
afford not to stay.

You're a good cop, Suit.
You can hang your hat on that.

You going after Tranquility?

No. They didn't help her,
but they didn't kill her.

My sense is you're going
after somebody, Jesse.

I want to help.

I'm not after anybody, Suitcase.

There's no place out there for
graft, or greed,

or lies, or compromise
with human liberties.

And if that's what
the grownups have done

with this world
that was given to them,

then we'd better
get those boys' camps

started fast and see
what the kids can do.

And it's not too late,

because this country
is bigger than

the Taylors, or you,
or me, or anything else.

Great principles don't get
lost once they come to light.

They're right here,
you just have to see them again!

(TRAINERS CHATTERING)

(INAUDIBLE)

Stop, Jeff, stop!

I guess this is just another lost
cause, Mr. Paine.

All you people don't
know about lost causes.

Mr. Paine does.

He said once they were the
only causes worth fighting for.

This is Jesse.
Leave a message.

He knows who you are.

That was stupid, Gino.

JESSE: Don't turn
around, Valery.

(VALERY BREATHING HEAVILY)

(WHEEZING)

I don't think
you're gonna make it.

(SIGHS)

WOMAN: Good morning,
Paradise Police Department.

I'd like to report a shooting.