"She's good, huh?" "She's not bad." "She's amazing, anatomically speaking." "My wife, she's even better." "Want to see?" "Just kidding." "He's funny, like Osman." "I'm funny." "He's funny-looking." "Yeah." "Well, enjoy your dessert." "Oh, thank you." "I couldn't possibly eat anything else." "On the house." "Thank you." "Thank you." "Special delivery." "Oz!" "The food is amazing." "Well, thank you very much." "Well, my mother's a fantastic cook, so..." "Did she always want to have a restaurant?" "My dad did, actually." "When I was a kid he worked as a mechanic and at night he drove my uncle's cab." "My uncle was pretty mad when he found out about the cab." "And then when I was 12 he had enough money to open the place." "So there you go." "Enjoy." "No, come sit with us." "Where you going?" "Come here." "I have to go back to the kitchen." "Yeah, they let all the other staff go, so it's just me and Mom back there." "Does that mean you made this?" "I had a hand in it, yeah." "Well, I'm working here now, you know, when I'm not in the ambulance." "Oz, if you keep this up, you'll need an ambulance." "Tell them that." "They think Toby and I drive around all day telling jokes." "It is what we do." "What's going on?" "The business is bad." "This recession, you know, nobody's going out for an authentic Turkish dining experience any more." "They got a business loan and they're a bit behind." "Well, a little bit's not bad." "Four payments." "All right, that's bad." "They got 14 days to come up with $100,000 or they lose the house and the business and they're out on the street." "Or worse, staying with me." "Well, there's got to be a way to raise more money." "We've tried everything." "Their bank, relatives, other banks." "You know, times are tough." "You got any ideas?" "Me?" "Money?" "No, you're paying for dinner." "Toby, that's it." "Telepathy." "Must be some way to make some cash." "I can't." "Can't what?" "I cannot wait for your baklava." "Olivia, did I ever tell you about Toby?" "You're out of line." "You're right." "But I'm desperate, so..." "Desperate?" "Here." "What?" "Try some of this." "Hey, I'm sorry about last night." "Hey, forget about it." "How late were you there?" "2:00 in the morning, and I had to be at the market at 6:00." "Oz, you're a pain in the ass with eight hours of sleep." "That's why it's in your best interest to use your gift to help me out." "My gift is useless for making money." "Believe me, I tried when I was younger." "The only sure thing is guessing weight at the exhibition." "186 pounds." "Not bad, huh?" "We could set up a booth." "Oz, I know where you're going with this." "I didn't think anything." "I'm not reading your mind." "I know how you think." "I didn't say it." "But you'll do it." "I'm not cheating at poker." "Who says telepathy's against the rules?" "Me." "Anyway, I don't have the money to buy into a game." "I got 400 bucks." "I'm not going to help you by stealing from someone." "You play against a casino, you're ripping off a corporation." "Owned by the pension plans of guys like you and me." "Well, what if you're playing against guys who aren't like you and me?" "Who?" "Oh, man." "Good workout, sir?" "What do you want?" "You still playing poker?" "I don't play poker, I win at poker." "I won five hands in a row last week." "Really?" "Five hands." "That's impressive." "Well, you know, Toby here actually just came into a little inheritance and he was looking for a way to flip it, you know, double up." "Let it ride." "Well, you know, I ran into a few high rollers at Gamblers Anonymous last week." "They're always looking for a big game." "Is that so?" "Nice place you got here." "Thank you, sir." "We're off the clock." "Call me George." "Yes, sir." "So you enjoy working with Mr Bey?" "Yeah." "He's a good guy, you know." "Good at his job." "Well, listen, between you and I, what's his problem?" "Problem?" "He doesn't have a problem." "He's just..." "He's got a lot of energy, you know." "He has a lot of opinions." "No, I'm talking about the last couple of weeks." "He's been preoccupied, stressed out and tired all the time." "Look at you, looking out." "Look, this is no joke." "We get a lot of applications for EMS positions and at the best of times," "Oz is the weakest link in the chain." "You want to get that?" "Yeah." "Listen, man, this is between you and I, okay?" "Hey, what's up, fellows?" "How are you doing?" "Grab yourself a seat." "Here we go, man." "Computer!" "The big man!" "All right!" "Should've gone to Donny's curriculum night." "Should I go for the straight or should I go straight home?" "Ace-high flush." "I'm taking these dudes down." "Full house." "Kings over aces." "Full house." "Aces over Kings." "There's no way I can lose." "How much you got?" "Fifty-five hundred." "Okay, I think I'll put you all in." "Ignore the eyes." "Check the shoulders, hands, breathing." "He's bluffing." "I'm all in." "That's too rich for my blood." "You guys go." "I'm all in." "You ready?" "Four kings, baby!" "Thank you very much." "You were up $10,000 and you lost it?" "I didn't see it coming, all right?" "I was reading his mind." "He didn't see it coming either." "You know that money was for my family, right?" "It's not a game." "Do you have my 400 bucks?" "I'll get it back to you." "You'll get it back to me." "Okay." "That's fine." "That's cool." "We're good then." "I should be calm like you." "I'm overreacting, right?" "Because we have a plan B, don't we?" "Guessing people's weights." "Step right up!" "$30,000!" "Get your weight guessed!" "Hey, Liv." "Liv!" "Hey, you looking for Oz?" "Actually, I'm looking for you." "Well, he's in here." "I heard it this morning on the radio." "This millionaire's putting up a $100,000 reward to find this missing person's remains." "And Oz here's on it." "Here she is." "You like detective stuff, right?" "So I figured you'd like this." "No, wait a sec." "You said $100,000 for a dead person?" "Yeah, she was murdered nine months ago by her husband." "He was just convicted." "I got to go." "Okay, I'm going to call you later." "Okay." "You going to answer?" "All right." "Yes, I will." "Thanks, Liv." "No worries." "So who's offering the money?" "The husband." "The husband." "He was convicted of killing her." "He knows where the body is." "Yeah, it's weird." "It's all about the appeal, Toby." "He thinks it makes him look innocent, the way O.J. was looking for "the real killers."" "Exactly." "I'll find the body and I'll prove that he did it." "Without a body, he'll get out on appeal, right?" "Look, I'm really sorry to hear about Oz's family." "I really am." "But I just can't give you all this information." "Look, just let me see the file, Charlie." "The detective who solved this case is a very good friend of mine." "All right, I won't screw up." "I promise." "Arthur Stebbes, 62, a carpenter with an eighth-grade education." "And he worked his way up to being a millionaire?" "Being ruthless helped." "Katie was Arthur's third wife." "She was 28 and..." "Beautiful." "Yeah, I saw the picture." "Well, apparently Arthur was really jealous, 'cause three months before Katie's disappearance, he took out a $5 million insurance policy, on both himself" "and on Katie." "Kind of obvious." "Jury thought so." "There was nothing pointing to someone else?" "No forced entry." "Neighbours heard a man and woman yelling and then, a few moments later, gunshots." "He was so arrogant, I guess he thought he could get away with it." "I see what you mean." "You won't regret it, Charlie." "I better not." "Thank you." "Mr Stebbes, I drove two hours to get here." "I'm very interested in your case." "I think I might be able to find the body." "How?" "Are you a psychic?" "Because yesterday I had a woman in here who wanted to go looking for Katie with a dowsing rod." "You put a reward on a website, that's going to happen." "What'd you expect?" "I expected someone to come forward who knew something." "You know, ex-girlfriend of the killer, mother." "I don't know." "Someone who saw something." "I didn't expect someone who was going to waste my time." "Well, you do have a lot of time to waste." "Twenty-five years, isn't it?" "So let's talk, see what happens." "I was on the west coast on business." "I took the red-eye home." "I got to the house about 8:00 a.m." "Had breakfast and then I'm wondering, "Why is Katie still asleep?"" "So I went upstairs." "There was blood on the sheets." "There were feathers everywhere." "I called the cops." "They found fresh dirt on the shovel in my garage." "They found drops of Katie's blood in the trunk of my Porsche." "And they found a bullet in the bed, same calibre as my gun." "Which they never found." "Prosecution argued that you came home, you shot your wife, you drove somewhere and you buried her." "You returned home, ate breakfast and called 9-1-1." "Their case was that I was a moron, because you'd have to be a moron to leave that many clues." "And the jury bought it because they were morons." "Your defence?" "I loved Katie." "We fought, yeah." "Was I a perfect husband?" "No." "But then, she wasn't a perfect wife." "I can tell you this." "Everything I did, I did for Katie and Tyler." "Tyler's your son?" "Yeah." "First marriage." "Was he close to Katie?" "Yeah, yeah, you could say that." "Are you close to him?" "Look, this has got nothing to do with Tyler." "Your defence says that you were set up?" "I was." "You had to have made some enemies along the way." "Why would they kill your wife?" "Why not kill you?" "Someone hates you, they kill you." "Someone despises you, they kill the one you love." "What do you mean, you don't know where the body is?" "I couldn't get a read." "Well, then someone must have moved the body for him." "Or he doesn't know anything about the murder." "Oh, Toby, please don't tell me that." "Come on." "Oz, it's possible." "This guy has a lot of enemies." "I don't even know where to start." "So how are we going to find this body?" "We can talk to his son." "That's a good place to start." "See this?" "My parents are calling me off the hook about this." "My mom is so hopeful she sounds crazy." "My father's so negative that you just want to strangle him." "You should answer." "You want me to answer?" "Hello?" "Yeah." "Yes, why?" "What?" "My dad had a heart attack." "Yeah, Mom, we're coming right now." "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay." "Okay, what'd they say?" "I don't know." "He's going to be fine." "It was a panic attack." "Panic attack?" "That's okay." "That's good." "That's a good thing." "Yes, it is okay." "Rapid heart rate, sweating, dizziness, chest pains." "All these symptoms can indicate a cardiac incident, but the tests show that his heart is perfectly normal." "That's one thing my Demir is not, normal." "Well, he's a lovely man and he's ready to go home." "So just make sure he stays calm." "Okay." "You hear that, Mom?" "Calm." "Okay?" "Can you do that?" "Demir!" "Oh!" "Osman, Osman!" "Yeah." "I met two paramedics." "The stories they told me about you." "Is there any way we can keep him here for another week or two?" "No." "Well, I agreed to see you because my father asked but I don't have a clue what to say." "We tried everything, best lawyers, private eyes." "Well, thank you for seeing us." "Appreciate that." "You're welcome." "You were in Boston when it happened?" "Taking a master's in law at Harvard." "Although, I gotta tell you," "I learned a lot more about law at my father's trial than I ever did at grad school." "Oh, yeah, how's that?" "Well, a murder and a murder trial, they're two different realities." "My father was clearly set up." "Listen, Bartolo, take care of it." "You think the jury was wrong?" "Yeah." "Look, Katie was gorgeous." "She was charming, sexy." "Prosecutors turned the whole thing into a night-time soap." "Were you and Katie close?" "Not really, no." "Your father, was he a jealous guy?" "Yeah." "Did Katie have any affairs?" "I know of one." "Did Arthur know?" "Yeah." "Hey, look, my father divorced two other wives." "I saw no reason he wouldn't divorce a third." "Well, maybe he got tired of losing half his money." "Are you tired of talking?" "All right." "Thank you." "No problem." "Good luck." "Thank you." "All right, listen, I don't have the guy's last name but I want you to check out Bartolo." "Okay, do you have an image of this guy?" "Yeah, well, I saw him." "He was maybe late 40s, Latino." "Oz actually thinks it's the son." "Oh, does he now?" "Okay, these are all the mopes in the system with the first or last name Bartolo." "You recognise any of them?" "This guy right here." "Yeah." "Bartolo Cortazar." "Originally from Argentina." "Was he the muscle?" "No, he is the Vice President of Stebbes Construction." "You're kidding." "He had an assault conviction in 1984." "Since then he's been charged five times." "Conspiracy, arson, assault, fraud and obstruction." "He was found innocent each and every time." "How many runs was that?" "Don't know." "Let me count." "One, two, three, four, five..." "Ten." "That was 10 in 12 hours." "That's got to be some kind of record, eh?" "Oz?" "Is that Molly Sims?" "What?" "You were sleeping." "You were dreaming." "Why don't you go home?" "I'II take care of the supplies and then I'm going to go see that Bartolo guy." "I'm coming to that." "Fine." "The guy's a heavy." "Let me do the questioning." "You got it." "You're the cop." "Okay, Officer." "Hey, it's pretty nice out here, Toby." "They probably wouldn't even find our bodies till spring." "Hey, how are you?" "We're here to see Bartolo." "Mind if we come in?" "Thank you." "Can you get him for us?" "Sure." "We good here?" "You okay?" "Okay." "How're you doing?" "Toby Logan." "Good." "Bartolo." "Oz." "What can I do for you?" "Well, I guess Arthur Stebbes spoke to you." "I don't speak to Arthur." "He leaves messages." "What happened between the two of you?" "Arthur and I built the company." "And right now business is kind of slow on account of the fact that my partner is a convicted murderer." "Answer your question?" "We just wanted to know what you knew about Katie Stebbes' murder." "I know he killed her, buried her and then he forgot to hide the evidence." "He was not a man of details." "Are you implying that I might know where Arthur buried her?" "No." "No." "No." "No." "Good." "Because I don't." "I got that, yeah." "So, you have no idea who'd have done it for him?" "Who's involved with him on this thing?" "Do you know if Arthur was friends with a goalie?" "You know, meeting you two gentlemen was really very nice, but I have other things to do." "Sorry." "Great." "No, thank you." "More meetings." "Yes, thank you." "Okay, thanks." "Thank you." "Dumb as dirt." "Gary." "Bartolo." "Call me." "How's the treasure hunt, boys?" "Hey, do you know a guy named Gary who wears a goalie mask when he commits crimes?" "You're watching too many horror movies, Toby." "No, I'm not." "I got a hit from Bartolo of a goalie killing Katie Stebbes." "Does he play for the Leafs or the Rangers?" "That's funny." "That's funny." "Can't help you out unless you give me a last name." "Plus, I got a guy in Emergency who claims to have shot himself twice in the back." "Got to go." "Play for the Leafs or the Rangers?" "You said it was a goalie, right?" "Maybe she's right." "So it wasn't a goalie?" "Was it Bartolo?" "No, it was a goalie." "Toby, I'm confused, man." "Oz, okay, my gift isn't perfect, okay?" "I read Bartolo's mind." "He sees a goalie shooting her." "Either he's the goalie who did it or he hired a goalie to do it." "He hired a goalie?" "Yeah, that's what I'm thinking." "So all we got to do is find our goalie named Gary." "Any ideas?" "Yeah, tons." "All right, check this out." "I got a Gary Van Bemmel, Gary Rose and Gary Martino." "They're with Dial-a-Goalie." "And I got Gary Demski, Gary Tintero." "Those are indie guys." "They just got websites." "What is this?" "What have you done?" "Well, maybe this Gary the goalie is one of those guys you call when you're playing hockey and you got nobody to stick in net." "Rent-a-goalie?" "Yeah." "You got a better idea?" "No." "Okay, well, I called these guys up, told them we need to see if they're any good." "I got a list of where and when." "We're scouts, bro." "I don't even know what this guy looks like, Oz." "No voice either?" "No." "Well, so then read their minds!" "Yeah, Dad, don't..." "Look, your health is more important, okay?" "Mom and I will take care of the restaurant ourselves." "Yes." "No, I won't let him near the food." "Yeah, okay, I love you, too, Dad." "Okay." "Bye." ""Him"?" "Me?" "Near the food?" "What?" "No." "No, he has a strange thing about white people touching the food." "It doesn't..." "Is that the guy?" "Hey, roll your window down." "Hey, Gary!" "Are you Gary the goalie?" "Yeah?" " Hey." "You looking for a goalie?" "Hey, close the window." "It's cold." "Hey, how you doing, Gary?" "Toby Logan." "When you looking for somebody?" "We're looking for Tuesday nights." "No." "It's not him." "You sure?" "Yeah." "I mentioned Katie's address, he was thinking about his girlfriend." "I mentioned the name of the rink, he's thinking about his girlfriend." "Then I pretend to get a phone call from a goalie named Bartolo who can do it after all, and he was thinking about his girlfriend." "Was she cute at least?" "In his mind, yeah, she was." "What do you mean?" "Guys exaggerate the hotness of their girlfriends in their own mind?" "You kidding me?" "Yeah." "Everyone does that." "Well, I date very attractive women, so I wouldn't know about that." "Okay, who's next?" "You know, Toby, I think the son did it." "Think about it." "He ends up with all the money." "The only problem, Oz, he was away at school." "Is he..." "Gary Rose, right?" "Is that..." "Yeah, that's the last one on the list." "All right." "Gary Rose?" "Who are you?" "How're you doing?" "I'm Toby Logan." "We're looking for a goalie for a couple of games on the weekend." "I charge $55 an hour plus travel." "That's fine." "Where?" "Oakville." "What rink?" "Centennial Arena, 48 St Kevin Avenue." "It's actually a mixed league." "It's run by a girl named Katie." "Who are you?" "What the hell are you talking about?" "Nothing, man." "We're just looking for a killer goalie." "What are you, nuts, man?" "What the hell?" "Take it easy!" "Easy!" "Tell your friend he gives me the creeps." "Yeah, I can hear you." "Good." "What?" "What?" "I didn't see that coming." "All right, what's the news?" "Hello." "Well, the news is the ribs aren't broken." "Just a little bruised." "Right over here, though, right there..." "Yeah?" "That explains the last year and a half." "Okay." "There's no heart." "Ow!" "Yeah." "No, there's a heart there." "No." "That hurt." "Come here." "Look, Doc." "Look." "Doctor, come here." "Give me your hands, please." "This right here?" "Feel that." "Right there." "That's a heartbeat." "Maybe." "Yeah." "But I think you have tachycardia." "What's that?" "That is..." "Oh, accelerated heartbeat?" "Yes, it's dangerous." "Right?" "Can lead to severe light-headedness." "I have light-headedness." "Is there a cure for that?" "Maybe." "Some osculatory therapy." "Yeah, wow." "What's that?" "I think I forgot how that one works." "This." "Well, I'm sorry to hear about your family's money problems." "So what kind of restaurant was it again?" "It's Turkish, sir." "I didn't know you were Turkish." "Yeah." "It's good." "It's a lot of meat and cheese and dough and crumbled pistachios." "Well, anyway, to answer your question, probably the quickest way is to go short on the 60 and long on the Russell." "I don't know what..." "Are you talking about horse racing?" "No." "Stock market." "So what kind of capital are we dealing with here?" "500." "$500,000." "Wow." "$500." "$500." "What, are you crazy?" "Toby, get over here." "Did you realise our boy had such a sense of humour?" "Oz?" "No, sir." "Not at all." "He doesn't have one." "I'm actually trying to be quite serious right now." "So when do you get back on the rig?" "Doc says tomorrow I should be better." "All right, well, you take care of that." "All right." "Excuse me." "Does it hurt?" "Only when I breathe." "Come with me." "I want to show you something." "Sorry I didn't get back to you earlier, but it's been kind of a crazy night." "Did you find Gary Rose?" "Kind of." "We found a body I think you might be interested in." "Katie Stebbes?" "No." "We pulled him out from the lake." "He had a hockey puck stuffed in his mouth and duct-taped shut." "Is this the guy you were talking about?" "Yeah." "So how'd you know how to find him?" "Oz put together a list of goalies named Gary and we went and we talked to them." "We talked to this guy." "Obviously he knew something about Katie." "So was he your killer?" "I don't know." "I don't know." "I saw gunshots." "I saw blood on sheets, and next thing you know, I see him with her and she's fine and they're leaving the bedroom." "But you didn't see him kill her?" "No." "Did I get this guy killed?" "No, he got himself killed." "The question is, by whom?" "Come on." "We got to go." "Gary Rose." "Never heard of him." "Maybe this one will ring a bell." "His colour is not so good." "Do you remember the assault charge you ducked?" "Well, Gary didn't." "He spent two years in Kingston for it." "That's a hell of a coincidence, don't you think?" "Yeah." "Wow." "Did Arthur Stebbes ask you to do this?" "I haven't spoken to Arthur since the day he got arrested." "Okay?" "Look, all I know is this." "His son, Tyler, is trying to sell me his share of the business." "Says he's moving to Europe." "If you ask me, he's cleaning house." "All right, Bartolo." "So what'd you get?" "Well, he knows more than he's telling you." "He keeps thinking in Spanish, "Be calm." "Relax." "She knows nothing."" "Well, he's right." "That's all you got from him?" "Yeah." "I'll have to keep my eye on him then." "I have a few questions for you, Tyler." "I have no idea who that is." "The name Gary Rose doesn't sound familiar to you?" "Is he that Gary?" "No." "Why do you ask?" "Oh, my God!" "This the man who killed Katie?" "You think your father's innocent?" "Can you explain to me why I'm here, Detective?" "I'll be right back." "All right, so they both know something." "He knows something and he's..." "You think they're in it together?" "Maybe, I don't know." "I don't know." "Something's going on here." "You again." "Gary Rose." "Gary Rose?" "I never heard of him." "He was a hockey goalie." "He was a hood." "And what, you..." "You think he killed Katie?" "No, but we're pretty sure that your partner Bartolo knew Gary and now Gary's dead." "Must be the guy he hired." "You think Bartolo could have done it?" "Someone double-crossed me!" "Did you know your son, Tyler, is negotiating to sell the company to Bartolo?" "He always wanted my company." "How about Tyler?" "He did have an affair with your wife." "You know, she always did have good taste." "Could he have killed her?" "I..." "I don't know what happened." "You listen to me." "You are never going to leave me!" "Never!" "Okay, let's go." "Coming." "Hey." "You look terrible." "Come on in." "Great, thanks." "Any luck with Arthur and Charlie?" "I tell you, man, it's been tough." "It's hard to tell if Arthur's guilty or not." "Bartolo could have hired Gary to frame Arthur." "Or Arthur found out Tyler was having an affair with his step-mom and he got Bartolo to hire Gary." "Right, okay, or Katie broke it off with Tyler and Tyler hired Gary." "Or Arthur killed her himself." "See what I mean?" "It's tough." "You ask me, it was that Tyler." "Why do you think it was Tyler?" "I don't know." "It's a hunch, you know." "That's the thing, right?" "Detectives get hunches." "I feel like if we lean on this guy one more time we're going to get something." "All right, you want to go talk to him?" "Yeah." "Yeah, I do." "All right, let's do it." "Let's go." "Hey." "I'm sorry, I'm just leaving." "Well, Tyler, do you mind if we just come in and talk for a few minutes?" "No, I'm sorry." "I'm in a rush." "It's about your father's case, actually." "We've made some startling discoveries." "What?" "Mind if we talk inside, Tyler?" "It's a little cold out here." "What have you found out?" "It's kind of complicated, actually." "Do I have to move her?" "So if you wouldn't mind..." "I have to set the alarm." "Okay, I mean, this is something you want to hear." "And thank you, Tyler." "You know what?" "I think you might be right." "I think he's involved in this." "Check this out." "Don't get too close." "That's Charlie's car." "What?" "She followed him here, too?" "Toby, don't!" "Call it in." "Call it in." "Don't get out of the car, Toby!" "Toby!" "Toby!" "Hey." "What the hell are you doing here?" "I followed Tyler." "You?" "Bartolo." "Up there." "Stay here." "Be careful." "Freeze!" "Detective!" "Backup's on the way." "Call the coroner." "You all right?" "So what happened?" "Suspect had a gun." "I pulled my weapon and ordered the suspect to freeze." "He fired once in my direction and I returned fire." "Copy." "We're on our way." "Hide!" "I followed the suspect into the building at approximately 2100 hours." "Hello?" "Tyler!" "Hey, you get hit?" "It's my arm." "Let me see." "Is he okay?" "Who's there?" "Tyler!" "Katie!" "It's okay." "Katie?" "Katie Stebbes?" "It's okay." "Oh, my God." "I woke up and I thought I heard a noise." "I went looking and by the time I got back to my bedroom, there was a guy there." "I thought he was a thief." "Drop it!" "Kick it back." "Look, I have information." "Valuable information." "I can tell you something that will save your life." "And finally, when I realised what he was talking about, it wasn't robbery." "Arthur wanted me dead." "So I said, "Fine, I'll be dead." ""We'll frame Arthur." "He'll go to jail." ""Tyler will get everything."" "I bought Katie a new identity." "We were going to Spain." "But Gary didn't tell you the whole story, did he?" "It wasn't Arthur." "No." "No, we found that out tonight." "It was Bartolo." "Bartolo must've gotten the truth out of Gary before he killed him." "That's why he was coming to see you." "He was cleaning house." "Framed the wrong man." "Hey, how are you?" "So this is the place that got me out of prison, huh?" "This is it." "This the cheque?" "Thank you." "No." "Thank you, Toby." "Thank you." "Mr and Mrs Bey?" "Your mortgage is history." "Mom." "Dad." "There's the guy." "Mr Stebbes, thank you." "Thank you so much." "My whole family thanks you." "This is Arthur Stebbes." "Mom." "Dad." "Thank you." "Thank you." "Boy, it's good to be out." "I bet." "I bet." "How's it going with Tyler?" "Well, you know how it is." "He's flesh and blood." "He didn't know anything about Bartolo." "He thought it was me." "And you?" "Did you have any idea it was Bartolo?" "I want her dead!" "I don't care how you do it!" "You do it!" "No." "He had me completely fooled." "Yeah, I know the feeling." "Katie, how's she?" "How's Katie?" "You know, I believe in forgiveness." "But not for her." "Cash the cheque right now." "Now?" "Now!" "Subs corrected by:" "Irissa"