"Jane, what do you think?" "Frogs or clown-fish?" "It's a tough." "Gotta put some down for Owen so he doesn't slip." " You're kidding me, right?" " Mm-hmm." "It's amazing when the kid comes out of the bathroom without a subdural hematoma." "Just ask my ex-wife who was not a doctor." "I dare you, just ask her." "Seriously, I used that tub, now I'm going to have to sit on that?" "On which now... frogs or clown-fish?" "I don't know." "Can you just make me some coffee," " or find me some gum?" " All right." "So tomorrow I've got a meeting at noon, with the 71st street people about the facade restoration, but that's it." "Are you going to be able to get off by 6:30, you think?" "Uh, as far as I know, yes." "Okay, so then I'll get Owen, bring him back here and meet you, get the lay of the land, and we'll let him decide whether we go out and eat" " or order in, okay?" " Fine." "By the way, does Tricia know that he's going to be sleeping on the sofa bed in the living room?" "She might be un-delighted about that." "Mmm." "Give me gum or give me sex." "Uh-uh." "Hold, please." "Timoney." "East Fifth between "b" and "c", Janie." "I thought Duffy was up." "He is, but this is "all hands on deck."" "Okay." "How bad is it?" "Homicide plus a missing three-year-old." "Oy, I think I'm going to need some gum for this." " Hey." " Hey." "Signs of forced entry obviously." "No signs of sexual assault." "Mm." "Anyone speak to the ex-husband?" "Lou's going by his place right now." "He's not picking up his phone." "Then maybe it was him." "That would be very nice." "Suffocated her." "Pillow from the bed." "One of those memory foam things." "Those just don't seem that breathable to me in general, even if no one's trying to kill you with one." "Uh, where's our lead detective?" "Did you find Mr. Jason?" "Uh, no, ma'am." "Not yet." "He and Allison maybe don't get along, but he's not bad." "He's just selfish, you know?" "You'll see." "Miss Castillo says Mr. Healy wouldn't kill Allison." "Or anyone." "She says what must have happened was" "Mr. Healy let himself in, found his ex-wife already dead, then took his daughter somewhere he has not yet been able to call 911 from." " Hm." " So she won't be scared." "Right." "Uh, does Mr. Healy have keys to the apartment?" "No." "Was Allison having a problem with anyone else that you know of?" "Uh, she don't too much except work and Hannah." "I don't know her work people." "When she's there, I'm here, you know?" "She was always coming home and talking about why people" " are so stupid." " Mm." "Okay." "It's all right." "C... could you do us a favor, Mrs. Castillo, and make us a list of everything that might be missing?" "I'm talking about diaper bags, warm clothes... all of that." "Come on." "State of the union." "You stay with Miss Castillo." "You've got a real what's it..." "Yeah, rapport." "She'll stay with Miss Castillo." "Collins will stay with Mrs. Castillo." "Jane, come with us." "I was going to." "Thanks." "36, divorced, lives alone with her three-year-old daughter Hannah." "Owns an art gallery on west 27th street." "Sometime between 9:47 last night... off a delivery receipt for thai food... and 8:00 this morning... when the nanny let herself in... someone broke in the master-bedroom window, killed Ms. Burton, took Hannah," "and left the apartment." "Okay, so what's the story with the ex?" "Jason Healy's 40 years old, rents out of hell's kitchen." "Uh, not answering his cell phone." "No answer at the home." "Neighbors said they haven't seen him since Saturday, or the little girl since last week." "So hopefully if we find him, we find her too." "Or he hasn't got her, in which case she's dead, or worse." "Let's not borrow trouble, all right?" "Oh, no?" "If it's not a family member, then it's nurture or abuse." "How many times have they actually found the kid with their hair dyed, living in a tent in the perp's backyard." "Like four times in recorded history?" "Yeah, all right, all right." "Let's just concentrate on staying out in front of this thing right now, okay?" "Focus." "Keep it simple." "If my daughter is not with me, "she's dead"?" "Uh, here's what we know." "We have a woman by the name of Allison Burton, who was pronounced dead at the scene." "She's in her mid-30s." "Causes, uh... are still under investigation." "But what we do know is that her daughter is missing." "To the best of our knowledge, she was last seen wearing pink and green pajamas with, uh, writing on the front that says," ""peace and love."" "And at this time," "I'm appealing to the person or persons who may be holding Hannah, and I'm asking that she be released." "You can take her to any police station, firehouse, place of worship, and just... just drop her off." "I mean, uh..." "Please... just do that." "She's three years old." "We're, uh... we're trusting you to do that, whoever you are." "And so you got in at what?" " 8:00 A.M.?" " 8:30." "I turned my phone on!" "There's a bunch of messages from you guys." "So I had the cab take me to Allison's." " Where's my daughter?" " Did you like your ex-wife, Mr. Healy?" "No." "Did you think she was a good mom?" "Yeah." "But I didn't tell her that." "So why'd you guys get divorced?" "Because I got tired of being treated like a moron." "Bet you wish you could divorce us right now." "She was, uh... she was kind of like you guys actually... suspicious of everyone." "Paranoid." "Ask her artists." "Ask her employees, ask anyone." "Did you hire someone to kill Allison?" " No." " Did you?" "No!" "Do you know who did?" "Do you know where your daughter is?" "Do you?" "Do you know?" "Did you find her?" "Have some coffee." "We've got Allison's phone." "A lot of pictures, mostly of the kid." "You know, uh, birthdays, parks, uh, playground, that sort of thing." "Okay, I'll go through it with Miss Castillo." "And what about him?" "Let him stew for a bit, then we'll let him go." "Let him go, then you follow him." "For giggles." "Why not?" "You never know." "Aye, aye, captain." "But first, what time is it, Lou?" "Chicken-falafel sandwich time!" "How many of them things are you going to eat?" "There's no wrong answer to that question, my friend." "I don't want a fat partner!" "What you got?" "All right, so we have, uh, 55 registered sex offenders in the zip code." " Right." " That's not including aliases." "So you have 42 "sexual contact with a female," right?" "20 with a female under age 16, eight with a female under the age of 12." " Uh-huh." " Now check this out." "Out of the first five, three have lazy eyes." "What's that about?" "Look at that, you're right." "Ooh, look at this one." "He looks like something you wear around your neck to ward off evil spirits." "Okeydoke." "Um... prints of the under-12s for me, please." "Yeah." " Child molesters." " I know." "Just let me know if anyone looks familiar." "Allison was so scared about that." "About someone taking Hannah." "I know that a lot of moms are worried, but it's like... it's like thinking about it that hard made it come true." "Mm." "She was really worried about it, huh?" "I mean, it... it wasn't all crazy." "She saw a guy in East River Park, on the promenade." "She pointed him out to me, and she said he freaked her out." "When was this?" "A month?" "He had a bigger little girl with him." "So she talked to him at first, but he kept... he wouldn't stop touching Hannah's stroller." "That's what she said she wanted me to recognize him too," " and stay away." " Right." "And... and how far was he away from you when she pointed him out?" "Um..." "About there." "Where?" "The desk, where that guy is?" "Mm-hmm." "And... and do you use these glasses for everything, or do you have others?" "No." "These are them." "Okay." "Hey, I'm going to try something." "I'm going to go out here, and you let me know if you recognize someone, all right?" " No?" " Mm-mm." "That one?" " That's him." " That's him?" " That's him." " For sure, that's him?" "That's him." "Thank you." "Run this please." "Aha." "Lookee, lookee... six years in Elmira for molesting a nine-year-old girl." "Been out for three years." "Works in a garage in Ludlow." "Lives on Avenue A." "Well then, let's head over there and worry him, shall we?" "Yep." "Hey, not everybody needs to go... there's still a lot of other stuff that needs to be done around here." "And there's a lot of other people who can do that stuff." "When you're leading a case, you probably like it when people do the things you think would be good for them to do, right?" "Like what?" "Like go to the victim's art gallery and talk to the employees." " Okay." " Okay." "Thank you." "You're welcome." "Also there's a crossword puzzle on my desk you could finish for me." "Gentlemen, we ride." "Open up." "Not at work today, I guess." "You're feeling under the weather?" "I don't have a shift on Mondays." "Oh, we know." "You got a pretty nice boss." "Nice to have a nice boss." "And nice to have any boss at all, really... given everything, right?" "Look, all right... you want to come in?" "You'd like us to, I bet." "You'd like us not to ask if you happen to know where a missing little girl is... out here in the hallway, in front of the peanut gallery." "Please." "Would you just come in?" "Okay?" "All right?" "You... you can look around." " You can..." " Oh, don't worry." "We're going to look all the way around... after you tell us what you did last night." "I was with my girlfriend last night." "We were at her place." "And, uh, we made a recipe out of a magazine." "And I slept over there." "How old is she?" "She's an X-ray technician, okay?" "And what is this bewitching fairy-tale creature's name?" "Noelle Tanner is her name." "And you can go, and you can talk to her." "Ask her." "Ask her where I was." "She'll tell you." "We're coming in." "And just a reminder an Amber alert is still in effect... police are stil searching for whoever kidnapped three-year-old Hannah Healy and murdered her mother early this morning." "Hi, welcome to Spoon Gallery." "Hello." "I'm, uh, Detective Timoney." "This is Detective Velerio." "We wanted to talk to all the people that worked here with Allison." "So can you get us a list of everybody that might have been in contact with her here, please?" "Thank you." "Mm-hmm." "Timoney." "Apparently this gerbil has an alibi for last night." "I need you to talk to his girlfriend..." "Noelle Tanner, on 11th and 1st." "Really hammer her, okay?" "And tell Evrard, I want him on the canvass of the building... unless you need him." "Uh, no." "I'm..." "I'm fine." "Good attitude." "Dig deep." "So he didn't run down to the store for an ingredient, or anything like that?" " No." " Okay." "And you guys sleep in the same bed when he's here, you said." "He doesn't sleep on the couch?" "No." "Was he watching something special on tv when you went to bed?" "Hey, what's this about?" "Um, a little girl was kidnapped from her apartment last night." " The baby that was on the news?" " Uh-huh." "What does that have to do with Chris?" "Did you know that your boyfriend had a record?" "Yeah." "He was in prison." " Do you know what for?" " Yeah." "He had a hard time when he was younger." "He was using a lot." "He... got into doing burglaries, for money, and then robberies." "You know, he was stupid." "But he woke up... finally." " Right." " People wake up." "Yeah." "Anyway, he was... he was here with us, so you can cross him off your list." "Mommy, where's my shoes?" "Well, they're not where they're supposed to be because they are under the couch." " Right?" " Hello there." "Rita, this is Miss Timoney." "Jane." "How are you doing there, Rita?" "That's a beautiful name." "Uh, how old are you?" "Like, uh, twel... nine?" " Ten?" "Nine?" " No, she's eight." " Oh." " She's big for her age." "Look at her feet." "Chris is always teasing her about them." "Calls them "boats," doesn't he?" "Says they're big boats." "Cute." "A source from within the department confirmed police are presently talking to a potential suspect in the murder/kidnap." "We've learnt the suspect is a convicted child molester residing in the area." "I was going to buy Rita a birthday present." "Oh, okay." "And you need... what?" "... seven, eight, ten of these catalogs to make up your mind?" "Is that it?" "I didn't want to ask, and I didn't..." "I didn't know the right thing to get her." "20-gauge." "She's going to need one." "These come in the mail." "It's not against the law to have them." "No it's not." "But it's weird, Chris." "Can we at least agree on that?" "That it's weird... and creepy." "What about these, Chris?" "What were you going to do with these?" " You a scrapbooker?" " Eh, I... wanted to read about the case." " You seem like a big reader." " You used to belong to an online pedophile network." " Ten years ago." " Right." "So adjusting for inflation... what's the market price these days... for a three-year-old girl?" "I was with Noelle!" "Would you just talk to Noelle, please?" "Just talk to Noelle, then you'll know." "Right." "Let's talk to Noelle." "Look, I know why you..." "I understand... this... why you brought me here." "But..." "I was sick." "Like with cancer." "You know, if you have cancer and then they cure you... you... you're still going to be interested in the disease, aren't you?" "You're always going to be afraid, but you're... you're still going to want to know." "Wouldn't you?" "August '98... my dad had a backache." "November '98... he was dead." "Pancreatic cancer." "Maybe next time I come in here, you don't compare yourself with him." "How about that?" "Alibi's solid." " Tell him." " Solid." " I like him." " You can't like him." "The... the girlfriend is a civilian, not a bag of hair." "And she said he was with her." "'Cause you didn't let her know what she was dealing with." "Because if this guy really is the exception, then we ruined his life for no reason." "And he figures "what the hell," and goes back to his old one." "Oh, sure." "Let's destroy the daughter instead." "Let her wake up some night with Hughes on top of her." "That's fine, let him go." " Serious?" " Then follow him." "Following people's kind of your "go to" these days, isn't it?" "Because this is my case, is why." "What's the deal on the art gallery?" "I got a list of everybody associated with it this past year... artists in residence, office staff," " stuff like that." " Keep on those." "I got the name of the doctor used to run the group therapy session for youths in prison." "I'll talk to her, 'cause I need a good laugh." "You're coming, in case you need to fill her in about the girlfriend." "You do know that Hughes is dating a woman whose daughter is the same age as the girl he went to prison for raping." "I did know that." "Chris' parole officer is very invested and keeps me in the loop." "And Chris himself is being very open about this apparently." "And what do you think about it?" "Stability and normalcy are the best things for Chris." "Now we're all monitoring the situation, and feeling positive." "Now I assure you, if there is... could... could someone have paid Hughes to take... to take the girl?" "Someone he met in prison maybe?" "Nothing about this situation" " says "Chris" to me." " Why?" "Look, we know you know how to use a lot of words and not really say anything." "Why not put your money where your mouth is?" " If you can." " The murder aside... which I do not feel Chris is capable of... he believes that children reach sexual maturity at seven." "This little girl is three." "So seven... but not three." "Can we have your notes?" "No, of course not." "Well, this has just been great." "See you in hell." "It's all right, we don't need your notes." "Because you're sure that Chris Hughes did not take Hannah." "Right?" "Counting on you." "She give you her word, as a professional and a gentleman, that this isn't Hughes?" "Right... because she can't." "You see her diplomas?" "Clown colleges... never heard of any of them." "Yeah, but you have to admit it's a good point about Hughes not liking girls as young as Hannah, and why, right?" "We at least have to consider that." "We should consider that she's a quack." "If you usually like making it with seven-year-old kids, and then all of a sudden a three year old drops right in your lap," "I bet you're going to be flexible." " Look..." "I know why..." " Hey, come on, buddy." " What's going on?" " I know why we're considering Hughes for this, okay?" "I get it." "But he has an alibi so we got to keep looking." "I mean, forget the age of the girls that he likes." "Another great point is he's not a killer." "Ted Bundy wasn't either... till he was." "Okay, how about this?" "Allison's assistant said that Allison was having problems with one of the artists at the gallery." "Something about, uh, he thought that she damaged a painting of his." "I'm going to go talk to this guy." "You know the recidivism rates for molesters, right?" "And that's only counting the convictions, not... not the arrests or the re-offending that doesn't get reported." "I mean, come on." "You ever see a duck eat?" "No?" "They don't chew either." "You just ate that thing like a duck." "Just softly now." "Gently, like, you know..." "just go down slowly." "Watch out for that edge right there... that edge right there!" " That right there!" "Right there." " Hey, there, you bounce?" "I'm Detective Timoney." "Uh, yeah, okay, but, um, you know," "I got to do this..." "I'm moving my work over to another gallery on the West Side" " so I got to do this." " I know." "That's fine, that's fine." "You moving galleries because Allison's gone?" "Nah!" "No." "You see this?" "I had one just like this, but it was like mad big andd it got sold to this..." "this dope museum in Basel." " Right." " And then Allison, she had hired this guy to move it and pack it, and whatnot." "But he messed it all up." "I mean, I do my job." "I trust others to do theirs, right?" " Right." " Right." "So I told Allison, I don't want to show it here no more, on account of that." "Okay." "And what was her reaction?" "What?" "Are you kidding?" "We got into it." "I..." "I mean... yo!" "Hold on... yo!" "Whoa, whoa, whoa!" "You know... you know it had nothing to do with this!" "What I'm saying is... um, like last night," "I was nowhere near Allison." "I was at a party..." "Gramercy rooftop." "I mean, my face was on the damn flyer." "Okay." "Fine." "It's fine, just tell me what happened." "So what had happened was" "I told Allison, "bitch, I'm going."" "And she was like, "yo!" "No, don't go!" "Don't go!" "I'll fire whoever did this."" "And I was like, "you should fire whoever did this because he's ripped a hole in someone's damn canvas." "Mine!" "So, bitch, I'm gone!"" "All right, that must have been very upsetting for her to lose an artist like you over something like that." "Is that right?" "And... this guy like she had this outstanding balance to, right?" "Because of all the work he did." "But then she stiffed him on all of it." "I mean, she said to me," ""by the time I get done with Glenn, he gonna be a wet spot on the floor." Tsk!" "Uh, Glenn." "Glenn who?" "Do you have a last name on him?" "Glenn, the guy who shanks paintings... what?" "Yo!" "What are you doing?" "!" "Yo!" "You don't even use no gloves!" "Hi, babe." "Oh, come on." "I'm just concerned about the message that it's sending." "I'm..." "I'm worried that it's going to make him feel like an afterthought." "Aw, come on." "Uh, he asked me how come every bed isn't a couch during the day?" "Also, he doesn't even know what an afterthought is." "What... what do you think, Jane?" "That's, um... a lot of sugar." "Yeah." "I like to try... to get the spoon to stand straight up in it." "But then doesn't your energy keep spiking and crashing all day long?" "It's crashing right now actually." "Um, you know what I was thinking, by the way," "Owen's probably old enough to understand that his dad's working really hard to finish his bedroom, and until then, he's going to have an adventure camping out in the living room." "Right." "I mean, when I was his age, I would have loved that." "Soon as everyone was asleep, I'd have had the tv on, and... um, I don't want Owen watching tv in the middle of the night." "I..." "I mean I really don't want him watching it at all." "Mm-hmm." "Oh, I forgot to ask you this." "Do you and Doug... do you have good locks on your bedroom windows?" "It's a... it's a pre-war building, isn't that right?" "So you have those older, wooden-sash windows?" "I don't know." "Oh, they're the kind with the central latch?" "They are not secure at all, let me tell you." "I'm only asking because we have a case right now... someone came in through a window, killed this woman and took the kid." " I'm sorry..." "I'm sorry..." " Yeah." "It just makes you think, you know, "could that happen to me?"" "That sort of makes you think, huh?" " Mm-hmm." " So how... what do you do?" "How do you make those, um, the wooden-sash things safe?" "Oh." "They have sash stops." "I..." "I've got to go, I'm so sorry." "They're, uh, steel-bolted, and you can lock them." "Just get your super to do it." "I will." "Uh, so... do... do you know who killed the woman?" "Oh, we're, uh, we're looking at the ex-husband." "I..." "I got to get this." "Bye." "So, no Glenns?" "First or last names?" "Yeah." "Okay, thanks, sir." "Appreciate it." "Hey." "What you got there?" "Something for Reg." "A legally obtained something?" "As opposed to what?" "As opposed to us hitting a wall with Hughes, and you guys trying to be all creative and shortcutty somehow." "Eh, that crap only works for smart people." "Reg, how's it going?" "Good." "Nice tie." " Looks good with that shirt." " Thanks." "You still rocking the, uh, buzz cut, huh?" " Yep." " The Irish." "You can't shut them up." "Timoney." "Great." "And Glenn's the first name?" "Uh-huh." "Do you have an address on him?" "That's great, huh?" "Guy who put Hughes away the first time..." " Wonderful." " Was my Uncle's partner." " He kept it." " Yeah?" "Every once in a while, it being a small world doesn't screw me." " Thank you." " Detective Timoney." " Yeah?" " Look what we got... the transcript from Hughes' first case." "His ex-wife's daughter that he went upstate for, just so we know exactly what kind of hamster we're dealing with here." " Great." " You should read this." "Suspect stated, quote," ""it was so beautiful the way you could tell she didn't even understand what she was feeling."" "You know, this bedbug thinks a little girl wants him doing this to her." "That's what he said, look at this." "Detective Cooper suggested that maybe nine year old was scared of Hughes." "That's why there were tears." "Hughes informed Detective Cooper that, in fact, nine year old was crying because she, quote, "loved him that much."" "Hughes just said Detective Cooper's problem was that he did not get it." "And said that his wife Darla, the mother of said nine year old, did not get it either." "Hughes stated, "Darla went through a bad time with her first husband, and kind of in life." "So she wasn't going to do anything to make me leave."" "Hughes laughed, "the whole thing made me feel pretty bad for her actually." "But it was worth it." "When a child trusts you, there's nothing like that... nothing in the world." "It's a perfect thing."" "End quote." "He was with me." "He was." "And then he left." "The girl from ***." "She says they had a fight over him wanting to have the light off when they were in the sack... and he went home." "I knew it, I knew that guy was guilty." "She talk to him after that?" " Not till the following morning." " We picking him up?" " Lou's already there." "Rocky fist-pump dance." " Oh, yeah." " Yeah!" "Get out of here... out of here, out of here, clowns." "Hi, this is Noelle." "Leave a message and I'll call you back." "All right, let's go." "What now?" "We spoke to your girlfriend." "Come on." "Anyway if you..." "I don't understand." "Neither did she." "We set her straight." "Come on." "You have the right to remain silent." "Anything you say..." "Hey!" "Please, please!" "I didn't do anything, okay?" "Why don't you believe me?" "Please?" "I didn't do anything to that girl." "Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!" "Excuse me." "Glenn carver?" " Yeah?" " I'm Detective Timoney." "Got your name from Allison Burton's assistant." "She said you used to work with the gallery." " Yeah." " Time for me to ask you a couple questions?" "Won't take that long." "Yeah." "Sure." "After you." "Have a seat." "Thank you." "Uh, can I get you something to drink?" "Um, no I'm good, thanks." "Okay." "Uh, so..." "Allison was a pretty good boss, by all accounts." " Allison?" "Yeah." " Yeah." "I mean, maybe a little hard on people, but... whose boss isn't hard on them sometimes, right?" "Yeah." "Did y... uh... did you have any..." " problems with her at all?" " No." "Not really." "I mean," "I didn't really see her that much, you know?" "I mean, she'd call if like a specific issue came up." "Freight or a shipping thing." "And then we'd go do it." "Yeah, we heard there was some issue between you guys." "What... what was that?" "Do you remember?" "Oh, yeah, um, there was a piece... a painting... uh, and he said we ripped the canvas, and they tried to blame us for it." "But it was totally on the receiving end." "So..." "Right." "Wow, look at this place." "This is a gigantic place." "Do you mind?" "You got a roommate?" "Anything?" "Um, you mind if I run to the bathroom?" "I got stomach issues." " I get it." " Since I was a kid, you know?" "Yeah, please, no." "Just make yourself comfortable." " Thanks very much." " There's stuff in the fridge." "Freeze, carver!" "Hey, don't move!" "Don't you move!" "Don't you move." "Get down on your knees slowly." "On your knees!" "Handcuff yourself to that bike." "Right now!" "Put them on!" "Where's the girl, carver?" "Huh?" "!" "I didn't hurt her." "She asked me who I was." "I didn't know they could talk that young..." " freaked me out." " Carver, where is that girl?" "!" "I didn't hurt her!" "Hannah!" "I ain't a murderer!" "I ain't a murderer!" "Hannah!" "No!" "Shut up!" "Hannah!" "No!" "Oh!" "All right, baby, come on." "It's all right, buddy." " Hey!" "Hey, buddy." " I want my mommy." "I know." "It's okay." "It's all right, baby." "It's okay, don't worry." "I didn't hurt her." "Yes, uh, Detective Jane Timoney..." "Manhattan east homicide, shield 0210." "First place!" "Noelle Tanner!" "It's closer to first Avenue!" "I don't know where he's going!" "I'm telling you, I need cars there now!" "Now!" "Want to get something to eat?" " Peanut butter and jelly?" " Mm-hmm." "I'm all right." "Oh, my God." "Chris, no, please." "Please." "All right, we've got two of them over there." "Skip!" "Come on." "Down on your right." "Not answering her cell." "She's not picking up the land-line either." "Who knows her cell number?" "I'm on this, Skip, I'm on it." "Place is like a thousand square feet." "Let's just get in there." "I was so good." "I was so... good." "I would never hurt you... never." "'Cause you were enough for me." "You were, and you don't even care." "You're a liar!" "You were safe with me!" "You were." "And now look at this!" "Look where we are!" "Look at what you did!" " You're a liar!" " I'm sorry!" "Yes we're here because of you!" "Honey, it's okay!" "Honey, it's okay!" "God!" "Does he know we found Hannah Healy?" " Has anyone told him yet?" " Can't get through." "Wait, give me this." "Give me this." "Chris!" "We found Hannah!" "We know you didn't take her." "We know it wasn't you." "Chris!" "Chris!" "Chris." "Chris, listen to me." "This is lieutenant sweeney." "Can we... can we talk?" "I didn't do anything." "I didn't kill anybody." "Show me Hannah, so I know that you're not lying to me." "Hey, uh, Chris, calm down." "Calm down, okay?" "My name is Jane, and I found Hannah." "And I..." "I promise you, Chris, Hanna is fine." "She's just... but she's at the hospital." "Well, get her here!" "I'm not going to let you trick me into turning myself in." "We're not trying to trick you, Chris." "Why would we want to make you mad?" "We don't want anybody to get hurt here." "I don't want to hurt anyone." "She's, uh, just a baby, Chris, okay?" "She, uh, needs to be checked out by doctors to make sure she's okay, but we will take you to her." "After you let Noelle and Rita out, we will take you to see Hannah." "Okay, well, I..." "I want to go now." "Only if they come out, Chris." "Okay." "Yes." "He says yes, he says yes." "Okay, listen to me." "After they come out, before you guys storm in there, please let me go in first." "That's... that's not happening." "No." "No, no one has to let me do this." "I understand that." "But I need to go in there and talk to him, to try to fix what we did here, because he's innocent." "It's okay, baby." "Chris?" "Chris?" "Chris, it's Jane." "Uh, you mind if I sit?" "Pretty tired, it's been a long day." "Probably not as long as yours, but... my dogs are barking." "I am, uh..." "I am so... sorry about all this," "Chris, I really am." "I know you understand that the stakes were really high." "So we had to be sure, and we're sure now." "All right?" "I talked to that woman... once." "The one that got killed." "I saw her, in the park..." "East River Park." "I saw her face on the news and it... reminded me." "She was there with the kid, eating... hot pretzels." "Rita, she wanted a hot pretzel too." "So we went and we talked to them, and asked where they got them." "Just... just two grown-ups with their kids, talking." "Hey." "Hey." "We know you didn't do this." "We know that." "Well, I did do something." "Ten years ago, I did..." "I did something terrible." "And then I thought that I could push it away." "Just make it go away... but I was just kidding myself." "It won't ever go away." "Tell Rita that she was safe." "Whose phone is this?" "Out of respect of this little girl and her father..." "This is the kind of thing you're praying can happen in a situation like this." "You're praying that you can bring this little girl back to be with her father." "And today we got to do that." "So, yeah, I'd say it's the best possible outcome." "We're happy about that." " You're coming, though." " No." " You're coming." " Can't do it." "Come on, where do you got to go that's so important" " you don't have time for a pop?" " I can't do it." " Just one pop." " Nope." " Just a quick one." " Nope." "One pop." "They want me to go see a psych." " Psych?" "Why?" " Yeah." "Because a baby molester knocks you down?" "Takes your gun?" " That's what I'm saying." " That's so wrong." "You know what though?" "It's almost like you're not a man anymore." "It's like you're smooth down there." " Like you're a dog, like..." " Yeah?" "You need therapy!" "What?" " How you doing?" " I could be drunker." "Well, all right, maybe, you know, maybe I just want to say I'm sorry." "Maybe I just want to say suck it." "Okay." "Nice." "No, this was a win, you know." "So Hughes not doing it doesn't bother you at all." "He already did six years for doing it." "Now nobody has to worry was he for real or not... moving on." "Right." "So if you can't win, don't even try." "Helping a guy like that work through his issues is not my job, okay?" "My job is to broom the carnivorous sheep out of this borough." "Oh, I know what this is." "This is all about me being lead." "It's about you thinking you busted your ass so I can get all your glory." "Little girl rescued, pedophile dead... they might name a bridge after me." "Maybe." "Maybe, maybe... but I'll still always know that you were wrong." "Janie!" "Hey, Jane." "Janie!" "You're going to love it." "Hey, there." "Hey, can you just say hi, boss?" "Come on." "Go say hi." "Hey, Owen, I'm Jane." "How you doing?" "Ooh." "Hi." "Thanks so much." "Owen wants to go get burgers, okay?" " I..." "I'd love a burger." " Okay," "I got to Chuck you in the tub first, buddy." "You smell like a hobo." "Got some nice, new non-skid things down there for you." "You're going to be sitting on some clown-fish." "I thought they were frogs."