"Previously on Republic of Doyle:" "I want to go to London, to school, Des." "I talked to Dylan, and he's primed to buy the whole crop." "Dylan." "Tin-Tin." "You call me "Tin-Tin" again, and you'll need more than a cup to protect you." "Let's go out." "That's your pitch?" "Yeah." "Does that usually work for you?" "Nope." "Allison." "Saturday night, eight o'clock, dinner." "You think this is going where you think it's going?" "It's my husband." "Jake?" "Something bad might have happened." "Stop what you are doing, and call a lawyer." "Christian's in jail." "Something happened last night." "He doesn't remember." "What do you mean he doesn't remember?" "They gave it to me at the rehab for finishing 28 days." "What's that?" "I took it from the house." "Christian's tox screen came up positive." "They also found high levels of cocaine and Percocet in his system" "Yeah, he was in here." "Talked to all the ladies." "Any ladies in particular?" "There was one." "Did they hit it off?" "Yeah, well, it would have been hard not to." "I mean she's in and out of here all the time with..." "customers." "Does she have a name?" "I found a very interesting site for a brand new independent escort by the name of Destiny." "I met the guy in the hotel bar, like we agreed." "You didn't give him any drugs." "No, I never touch the stuff." "He took me to some place up on Signal Hill." "What do you know about that house on signal hill?" "They rented it to a woman named Lucy Windsor." "Her husband is Tommy Windsor, of the t." "W. Group." "Why would your wife be renting a house on signal hill?" "I haven't the faintest." "Why don't you tell me about the T.W. Group?" "He was trying to set me up." "I saw some papers I shouldn't have seen." "You had a date with this guy?" "He didn't hire me." "Some other guy hired me." "Lucy Windsor?" "Let's get that arrest warrant for Christian Doyle on the go." "Take this." "The next bus will be around any minute." "Where am I going?" "Just lay low for a while." "You know, perhaps Tommy Windsor simply got in with the wrong crowd, as it were." "You need to get some air in that booth," "Randy." "Clear your head, boy." "He's as guilty as sin!" "Ha ha, well, I guess there's no grey area there." "Thank you for your comments, caller, you're listening to open line, and today the number 1 topic of discussion centres around the" "T.W. Group, and the dismissal of all criminal charges against their CEO, Tommy Windsor." "Let's go to line 3." "Hello?" "You want to weigh in on this?" "Yeah, good morning Randy." "Now this is the same Tommy Windsor whose wife died last year, isn't it?" "And they say she, she was murdered." "But we've gotta be clear here, there's never been an arrest made." "I do know the police, though, are looking at a person of interest, I believe his name is Christian Doyle, if I'm not mistaken." "Yeah, uh, Christian Doyle, it was all over the news." "I heard the cops never found him either." "Christian!" "Christian!" "What the hell are you doing?" "Jake, it's not what you think, just stay out of it." "Okay, look, you're my brother and I love you but you're acting like a freak, why are you digging through Tommy" "Windsor's garbage?" "I need to find the truth." "The truth." "Yeah." "Tommy Windsor has a silent partner." "Silent partner." "I need to talk to Tommy." "Christian!" "Tommy Fraudster!" "Tommy Fraudster!" "Tommy Fraudster!" "Tommy Fraudster!" "Tommy Fraudster!" "Tommy Fraudster!" "Tommy Fraudster!" "Tommy Fraudster!" "Tommy Fraudster!" "Tommy Fraudster!" "We've just received word that Tommy Windsor is back in his office, a free man..." "You see this?" "Having just been cleared on all charges..." "Now what's he doing?" "... In an alleged Ponzi scheme." "As you can see behind me..." "Yeah?" "I'm looking at you on the frickin' news right now, why?" "Okay, are you sitting down?" "Christian's back in town," "I followed him down here." "Christian?" "What are you talking about?" "Jake?" "What's he done?" "Just relax, okay?" "He hasn't done anything, yet." "Jake?" "Jake?" "♪Oh, yeah♪" "♪oh, yeah♪" "♪oh, yeah♪" "♪oh, yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah♪" "♪oh, yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah♪" "♪oh, yeah♪" "I'm here live on the scene where there has been a shocking turn of events." "Tommy Windsor, the alleged mastermind behind the T.W. Group Ponzi scheme is dead." "Just minutes ago, he fell to his death from the top floor of this building where he was staying in his office." "Police are now on the scene and have cordoned off the Plaza area to begin their investigation into this tragic incident." "What began as an angry pro..." "What the hell is this?" "Dad, what are you doing?" "He's been working on that night for six months since" "Christian disappeared." "What?" "Christian didn't kill Tommy's wife, Tommy framed him." "I'm convinced of that." "We've got a slightly bigger problem right now, like who killed Tommy Windsor." "Well it couldn't have been Christian." "Tommy Windsor had his share of enemies, like there's" "Destiny, the working girl." "She helped frame Christian." "Destiny was Tommy's mistress on the side." "Yeah, and that probably turned sour." "And then there's a whole slew of investors who Tommy ripped off in his land deals, someone in there could be looking for blood." "What about Bartlett and Morgan, his old law firm, I mean, they would want to quiet him." "What did he say to you, when you saw him?" "He said something about a silent partner, but honestly, he was acting like a crazy person." "He was digging through Tommy Windsor's garbage for God's sake!" "Silent partner?" "Yeah, he said the silent partner could clear his name." "If there's a silent partner, Tommy Windsor would have been the only one who knew who they were." "Well, we all know what happened to him." "Look, Christian confronts Tommy, maybe, there's a fight..." "Jake, do you think Christian could have done this?" "Could he have... could he have thrown Tommy out that window?" "I hope not dad." "Honestly, I do." "Every cop in town will be after him." "We've got to get to" "Christian first." "Come on." "Hey, sorry I'm late." "Job for you." "Sort through all that, see what you can find." "How come I always get the garbage, man?" "Christian was looking for something, will you find it?" "Okay." "Hey, hey!" "Not in here." "It stinks." "Ugh... [Leslie] So, Tommy Windsor beats the rap on all these fraud charges, and then he supermans himself out the window." "Guilty conscience?" "Not likely." "So who would have helped him along?" "Well jumpers usually remove all their valuables before they leap." "He didn't even take off his glasses." "Good to see you focused for a change." "It's about time." "Focused?" "When have I not been focused?" "Well I don't know how you can think straight with all these men on the line." "Hi, uh, I can't talk right now." "'Kay, right, I'll ah, I'll be quick, um, there's ah, a dinner party this weekend and I would kinda like you to be my date." "Oh yeah?" "Date, like..." "Yeah, uh, public." "Uh, official." "Call you my gal, or, or, or the like." "In, in front of people, you know?" "Um." "Gotta go." "Well look at this." "Security spotted someone on the loading docks, and entering the building." "Christian Doyle." "You'd better believe it." "Love what he's done with the place." "He was always the tidy one." "Your room was the one that needed an exterminator." "Yeah, you just like him better." "You always have." "What is this?" "Shredded documents from the t." "W. Group." "It's lists of investors, names, numbers, addresses, everything." "Christian pieced these together by hand." "He was always very patient." "Oh, God." "Pass it to me." "Just relax, it's not prescription, it's antacid." "Safe to say that he's probably off the crack." "Oh, silent partners." "He's narrowed it down to one." "But who is he?" "How the hell should I know?" "Phone numbers, one's a pizza place, once you have Rose, check on the other one." "Yeah." "Hey hon, need you to find a street address for a number." "Well hello there." "Yeah." "Jake." "Bad time?" "Oh, no no, it's a great time." "How's married life?" "Yeah, uh, we should probably talk about that." "Yeah, we should, because I'm kind of ah, an authority when it comes to marriage and I just want to know the parameters." "The parameters, right." "Yeah, first of all, does he have a gun?" "Jake." "Second of all, does he like to watch?" "Because I'm really not into that." "We're separated." "Third of all, does he want me to watch ye, because, unless he's a woman, yeh..." "Okay, we haven't been together for years." "We just, we haven't gotten the divorce." "Ah, the delayed split." "That's always a bad sign." "Okay, I'm calling about your brother." "Everyone in town is hunting him." "Let me help you." "I have no idea what you're talking about, but, uh, I appreciate the offer." "I'm serious, Jake." "So am I, I do appreciate it." "Thank you." "Come on." "Word on the street is somebody's been hanging out with" "Dylan a little." "I'm not getting any action." "I need to live vicariously through others." "One night, I got him to drive me to bantam and park." "Nice." "And?" "And, I got out and I walked the rest of the way." "Uh, pass me that screwdriver?" "Why'd you walk home?" "No, not the Phillips, the Robertson." "Because, unlike you, I don't want Johnny drug dealer knowing where I live." "What are you doing anyway?" "I'm trying to wind back your hydro meter so this place isn't such a heat score." "Have you checked your bill lately?" "Woah!" "And we need to step up security in here before somebody" "Jacks these plants." "I found muddy footprints in the back yard and all along the side of the house." "Chill!" "That's a bit intense, Tinny." "Figure out a way to pay that bill." "It's fine." "They don't get uppity about the bill for a couple of months." "By then we'll be paid." "Chantal, that bill is a massive red flag." "They will notify the cops." "Heads up, we've got company." "Stop right there, please." "How can we help you, sergeant?" "Where's Christian?" "My brother Christian?" "He's back in town?" "That's weird, he didn't call or write, very strange of him." "When was the last time you saw your son, Mal?" "Been a while, not sure why he'd come back now." "Maybe to help Tommy Windsor jump out of a building." "Watch your mouth!" "What I..." "I think he meant to say was..." ""Watch your mouth."" "Jake, Tommy was hit with a blunt object when he went out the window." "This is murder." "Your brother has a grudge against the deceased, and we've got photo evidence of him entering the building moments before." "What?" "Okay dad, it's true, Christian's back in town, I was gonna tell you." "Thanks for ruining the surprise." "We need to speak with Christian." "Yeah, well ah, if we hear from him, we'll let you know sergeant." "Dan." "Let's get out of here, now." "What number did Rose say it was again?" "215, it should be on the right here." "Trudy Spencer." "Who the hell's Trudy Spencer?" "Whoever she is, Christian called her again and again." "Rose checked with the motel manager." "We need to protect him." "Jake, if he did this, I don't know what I'll do." "Let's just wait and see how things play out, alright?" "Don't start confessing to any murders that you didn't commit." "Get out of my house, I won't tell anyone, just get out." "If you don't come through for me I'm gonna..." "I don't!" "Who the girl be?" "It's Destiny, call girl." "Aka Trudy Spencer, yep, let's go." "Christian." "Come on buddy, we got... you stay with Destiny," "I'll go after him!" "Destiny?" "Destiny, wait." "Hey!" "Let go of me!" "Not possible." "Look, it's not "Destiny" these days." "Sorry." "Trudy." "We need to talk [Trudy Spencer] Yeah, there's nothing to talk about." "When was the last time you saw Tommy Windsor?" "On TV earlier, kissing the sidewalk outside his office." "Couldn't have happened to a nicer man." "Do you know who this man is?" "He did business with Tommy." "I don't know who he is, but he's a weirdo." "Now leave me alone, please, I just want to leave all this behind me." "Okay!" "Alright, alright, enough." "What do you want?" "Seriously." "Was this necessary?" "Jake, I know what I'm doing." "Yeah, well forgive me for not exactly buying that." "Looking good, buttons." "Yeah?" "Well this is not looking good." "Okay?" "It's actually looking pretty crazy." "I didn't kill Tommy." "Look, I went to talk to the guy, he was..." "I didn't get to the elevator before he hit the ground!" "You've got to believe me." "You're killing dad, you know that?" "Seriously, he's like, reached his breaking point here." "What's this, a guilt trip?" "I'm trying to clear my name." "That car's been following me everywhere." "This thing is bigger than me." "I'm just a fall guy." "Let's get out of here." "Now." "You look good." "I mean, you look better, you know, than the last time I saw you." "You mean, ah, when I was in the hospital suffering two heart attacks?" "Yeah, just, I'm really glad that you're okay." "So, life on the lamb." "Not everything you thought it would be, huh?" "It wasn't like that." "I don't know what else to do for you, son." "I've tried everything." "First with the drugs..." "I'm clean." "Now with this whole mess you're in, I'm not sure..." "I don't know what I can do to help you here, if I even can help you." "I didn't want to drag you into this." "I'm your father!" "I'm in it whether I like it or not." "Did you kill Tommy Windsor?" "Tell me, does it even matter what I say right now?" "Would you believe me?" "I'm trying, my son, I'm trying." "But you need to tell me everything the cops are gonna find out, everything!" "Well, I've been through his house, I've been through his car, so my fingerprints are on everything." "Cops gonna have no." "Oh good." "So glad we had this chat." "So... how we doing?" "Fine." "Never better." "Des." "Jake." "I think I got something." "See, I told you there's gold in garbage." "What do you got?" "Uh, there's a cheque and that Windsor guy tried to destroy it, but, but I did a chemical analysis and did a handwriting study, uh..." "Des, get to the point." "Okay, I just, I just taped it back together." "It's for 200,000 dollars and it's made out to some guy, Durham Fowler." "Hello?" "Hello?" "Ja..." "Jake?" "Durham Fowler, you ever hear of him?" "Yeah, Durham Fowler, the silent partner." "Rich as sin, never leaves the house so they say." "Old merchant money." "Any idea why Tommy Windsor'd be writing him a cheque for 200 grand?" "Told you, he's the partner, I narrowed it down to this guy." "That's what I was going to talk to Tommy about but..." "Hey!" "Where you going?" "I've gotta make contact with Durham Fowler!" "Look, he's the only guy alive that can clear my name." "Christian, don't be a dick smack alright?" "Every cop and frigging security guard in the country is looking for you right now." "I'll go take care of it, you two, you know, bond or whatever." "Hello?" "Durham?" "Durham Fowl..." "Oh, ah." "Holy crap you're still alive." "Okay, ah, okay, ah, just, just ah, just hang on!" "Okay buddy, come here." "Okay, stay with me buddy." "♪Yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah♪" "So, you think he's going to make it?" "They tell me it's touch and go." "Lucky guy, you just happened to be on his property." "Yeah, it's a total fluke." "So what were you doing there?" "Well, I was out for a run, you know, 'cause I exercise a lot, and I heard a commotion." "Saved his life." "Question is, what are you doing here, now?" "Your brother's in a lot of trouble, Jake, I'm trying to help you." "Oh, are you trying to help me as the crown prosecutor, or..." "I am an officer of the court, and a professional, and let's not confuse our personal relationship with what's going on here." "So we do have a personal relationship, that's good to know." "Your brother needs to turn himself in or things are going to get a lot worse." "Durham Fowler tried to take his own life, maybe he did it because he felt guilty for killing Tommy Windsor." "Is that Chanel?" "Hm." "Bulgari." "I'm serious, Jake." "Put your hands on the steering wheel where I can see them." "Good girl." "Now why are you following me?" "I'm not following you." "Really?" "Then why are we seeing so much of each other?" "Fate, is it?" "Some say everything happens for a reason." "Well Durham Fowler's almost dead, what's the reason for that?" "I have no idea what you're talking about." "See, I saw you leave his house just before I found him hanging from the rafters." "You try to kill him?" "Of course not." "Look, I found him hanging at the beams, I got out of there." "Dialing 911, too much trouble for you." "Hmph, a man's business is a man's business, even if it is killing himself." "Wow, that is probably the sweetest thing I've ever heard," "Michelle..." "Richmond." "Says there you work at Bartlett and Morgan." "That's my brother's old law firm." "What is this?" "What's a lawyer doing with a police scanner in her purse?" "Our firm's prepared to defend your brother, free of charge." "Wow, I misjudged you." "Yeah, dad, if a, you know, fairly attractive lawyer comes calling, don't let her in." "Durham Fowler still alive?" "Barely." "And he's not saying much, that's for sure." "There's something about this lawyer lady, we'd better look into her." "I've got to tell you, I don't really trust her." "Was that Jake?" "Where is he?" "You've got to let me help him with this!" "Are you out of your mind?" "Your face is plastered on every TV set in the province!" "Sit tight." "You need a fix, don't you?" "Right." "Nice." "You're using again." "Dad, you've gotta believe me." "Look, since I've been back I've been going to NA." "Narcotics anonymous." "Go, go check it out if you want." "I'm known as Phil from Halifax." "Look, just try and be patient." "Let me and Jake handle this." "If you want to share, share with me, but you're not leaving here." "Fine." "Uh, nice digs." "What are you doing here?" "I heard about your uncle, I thought maybe, you might need a shoulder to lean on." "How do you know where I live?" "I've been texting you, and you haven't been texting me back, so I decided to come and find you." "Yeah, well the first shirtless pic was cool, but after twelve it started to get a little weird." "Just, just a little bit of fun." "You can't be here." "Get out." "Okay I ah, I just wanted to give you that." "It's a little advance, I know how operating fees can add up, so..." "Thanks, but no thanks." "I don't like to count my clones before they mature." "Just take the money." "No." "Oh, hello there." "Hey." "Hey." "Ah, you must be Rose, Tinny told me all about you." "Did she really?" "Yeah." "And you've gotta be, ah, Jake." "Who is this and why is he saying my name?" "I'm Dylan Noseworthy, sir." "And he was just leaving." "Good." "Good bye." "Ah, I, I'll see you around." "Yeah." "'Kay, see you guys." "See you around." "Everything okay?" "Everything's fine, and we don't need to have a big discussion about it." "Uh, I looked up Michelle Richmond on the website of the firm and she has no photo there, but this is interesting, that she's an environmental lawyer." "An environmental lawyer?" "Yeah." "I think it's time we gave Michelle Richmond a little call." "Bartlett and Morgan, how may I help you?" "Uh, hi, can I speak with Michelle Richmond please?" "It's society, she's expecting my call." "Hello, who is this please?" "Are you in your ah, office in St. John's?" "No, Toronto." "So you're in Toronto." "Listen, I don't know who this is..." "Oh, God, okay so the woman you saw is not Michelle" "Richmond, who is she and what role is she playing in this?" "I don't know, but whoever it was, I saw her leaving Durham" "Fowler's house." "Yeah." "Dad." "I need you to meet me." "He told me he's clean." "Been going to meetings." "I'm starting to believe him." "Yeah." "This is where I found ah, Durham Fowler, hanging from the rafters there." "Methuselah." "A cognac that you or I will never taste as long as we live." "Speak for yourself." "Methuselah was the oldest guy in the Bible." "He was 969." "A last drink for Durham before he tried to hang himself?" "Didn't even finish it." "Sin." "Dad, look at this." "What did he do, jump up into the noose?" "Someone tried to hang him and I bet you it was that ah, mystery girl I saw leaving here." "Got those burn marks on the rafter, that could have been from when you hauled him down." "Or from when someone hauled him up." "Yep, got rope burns on the banister." "Bet he got his head in the noose on the ground, rope goes over the rafter, around the banister to give a little leverage." "Question is, was Durham awake when all this happened?" "Because if he was..." "He'd be the prime witness to his own attempted murder." "Hey-y, Mr. Fowler." "Remember me?" "You got a second to talk, can we ask you a few questions?" "Mr. Fowler, squeeze once for yes, twice for no, you understand?" "Good." "Did you intend to commit suicide?" "What'd he say?" "No." "Someone tried to kill you?" "Do you know who it was?" "You do?" "Christian Doyle." "♪oh yeah!" "♪" "Hey." "So what, first you save the guy then you try and kill him?" "Yeah, that's my style, killing old folks." "Then what are you doing here?" "We think someone tried to kill Durham Fowler." "And why would you think that?" "Because before he dropped into a coma, he told us." "It was staged." "Staged by who?" "We don't know yet, we didn't get that far." "If you guys are keeping anything from me, I'm not even close to being in the mood." "Leslie, this is my brother we're talking about, so honestly?" "We're going to do whatever it takes." "Okay, fair enough." "So will I, Jake." "Sooner or later, they're going to find him, or we'll have to turn him in, even for his own safety." "Well that's a good idea if he's innocent, but if he's not..." "He is innocent." "All right." "You just stay with Christian, there's one person in all this that's had some answers." "I just need one more from her." "Did you pay the hydro?" "Yeah, part of it." "My mom pays 50 bucks a month online." "50?" "The bill is almost 800." "'Kay, come here." "I want you to take this and pay off the rest." "Woah!" "Where'd you get this?" "From Dylan." "Really?" "Now I know you must be hooking up." "It has nothing to do with that." "It's an advance on the deal." "Totally." "Okay, we're going to go to the bank right now, I'm going to watch you pay it." "Christian?" "Christian?" "Hey Destiny, what are you at?" "I need to talk to you." "Trudy, garbage day isn't 'till Tuesday." "Don't worry, I got it." "Just go back inside, okay?" "I am not Destiny anymore, don't call me that." "I'll call you whatever you want, just answer a few questions, all right?" "Do you know this woman?" "She might have worked for Tommy." "Never heard of her." "I saw her leaving Durham Fowler's house just before I found him hanging from the rafters, and she's been here, right outside your house, watching you, so look again." "Are you sure?" "Tommy knew a lot of people." "Now I don't know anything else, so could you just leave me and my 'nan alone, please?" "Alright, Tommy." "What's this now?" "Huh." "Security number." "Doctor almond to e." "R., doctor almond to the E.R." "Leslie." "Are you at the hospital?" "Go to Durham Fowler's room." "I think he's about to be killed." "Jake, he's all ready dead." "She was at that hospital and she killed Durham Fowler in his bed." "Yeah, but who is she?" "She's a hit..." "Man, woman, whatever." "Tommy Windsor must have hired her to tie up loose ends." "Tommy Windsor's dead." "Why is she still on the job?" "She's conscientious?" "They used this to communicate." "There's only one phone number on it, I called it, she answered, plus there's four text messages on there." "Yeah, we've got l.W." "About 9 months ago." "Lucy Windsor." "Yeah, about a month ago, we got d.F." "Durham Fowler." "G.S. About two weeks ago." "Who's that?" "And then about a week ago we had c." "D. Dear God, it's Christian Doyle." "It's a hit list." "Durham wasn't putting the finger on" "Christian, he was trying to warn us." "Okay, we've got to find Christian before she does." "You all right there, skipper?" "Tommy Windsor hired this woman to kill Durham, but she didn't kill Tommy." "It's still possible Christian could..." "Okay you just breathe, all right?" "I have a pretty good idea where I'll find Christian, you stay here." "Malachy, honey, you got, you gotta take it easy on this." "Gonna kill you." "What if Christian killed him?" "Tommy Windsor?" "He could have." "No, honey, don't." "Don't think like that." "I've got to check something out." "I need to know he's not lying to me." "Okay, this is for you, alright?" "But I need it." "I really need this." "Christian!" "Jake, this is not what you think." "Oh yeah?" "Hey buddy!" "Douchebag, what are you selling?" "I'm not paying him for drugs, I'm paying him for information." "You have to come with me." "Hey, buddy the meth dealer is Destiny's ex-pimp." "I don't care!" "Someone is trying to kill you, you have to let me help you, here." "No, I'm sick of this." "I'm a grown man, and I'm your older brother, I don't need you running in trying to save me every time." "Jake!" "You all right?" "Oh!" "Oh, yeah, fantastic." "Is anything broken?" "Everything, I think." "Come on, cops are going to be here any minute." "Hey." "What the hell?" "You're a marked man." "Tommy Windsor hired a hit man, hit woman, whatever, to tie up loose ends and you're next on the list." "Safest place for you to be is in jail." "Oh, you've got to be kidding me." "You're calling the cops!" "Yeah." "Trust me, I know what I'm doing." "I'll figure this out." "Yeah, Leslie, I've got an old friend that I'd like you to see." "♪Yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah♪" "You want to know if this guy was here?" "Yeah, or if you'd seen him around at any other meetings." "You know, they call it narcotics anonymous for a reason." "I know." "But I need to find out." "Are you his boss or something?" "No." "You a cop?" "Look, take this, he's not in any trouble, I just need to know." "We don't work that way." "He's my son." "I'll take the 50, for the coffee fund." "Phil from" "Halifax, right?" "Yeah, he's been coming, regular as clockwork for a while, except for the last few days." "Well, hopefully he'll be back." "He's got a ways to go, that one." "Hey." "Hey." "What's wrong with you?" "Nothing, I um..." "I just, I slipped." "What's this?" "You okay?" "Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" "What about you and your little twilight friend?" "Dylan." "It's nothing." "It's so not a big deal." "Okay." "Look, Tinny, I know you know what you're doing." "I do." "But you should know that I..." "I run a background check on every little creep that shows up to the door looking for you." "You do." "I do." "I've been doing it since you were in, you know, junior high and started looking like a girl, girl." "Dylan, he's got quite a rap sheet to his name." "Like what?" "Possession... of drugs." "Break and enters." "Seems he has a habit of ripping off local grow ops in and around town." "It doesn't matter, you know." "I'm done with it." "He's a loser." "I figured." "But Tinny, men are tools, Tinny, and boys are even worse, all right?" "Women are the superior species so... trust your instincts." "All right." "I'm on it." "Promise?" "Yeah." "I trust that." "Oh!" "Attention dispatch, this is car 204 reporting transfer of prisoner Christian Doyle to 134 Kenmount Road." "Repeat, transfer," "Christian Doyle to 134 Kenmount Road, subject extremely sensitive, over and out." "Who is this?" "Please don't shoot." "Okay, I know you could kill me if you wanted, obviously, right?" "And ah, I didn't, ah, lure you here to have you arrested or anything." "Actually, I need a favour." "Okay, let me rephrase that!" "You want to make a deal?" "I don't make deals." "Just hear me out." "I'm unarmed." "This is the phone your client used to make contact with you." "He's dead." "How did you get this?" "Now, I have a feeling you had no idea Tommy Windsor was your client." "I'm pretty sure you didn't kill him." "It'd be bad for business." "To kill your client, yes." "So... [Michelle] So?" "Turn around." "Turn around!" "Your brother and that hooker are two very lucky people." "Okay, obviously you're a consummate professional, I get that, and you like to finish what you start, I'm kind of like that too, you know, in fact I felt like we had some chemistry" "back then earlier when we met, you know, that first time?" "I thought maybe we could talk about this over a drink, and you could not kill me." "Hello?" "♪Oh yeah!" "♪" "She just left ya?" "Yep." "That was a foolish thing to do." "Would have ended up losing both sons, one to a bullet and one to jail." "Yeah, well you didn't and now you've got both of us around for the rest of your life to get on your nerves." "Where's that file, you know, with the list of Tommy Windsor's investors?" "There, Des already went through it all." "Ah, okay, the assassin lady, right?" "She said "both your brother and the hooker are lucky to be alive." "" What was on that list, you know?" "The hit list, the text messages." "What were the initials on it that we couldn't figure out?" "G.S." "G.S. What's Trudy short for?" "Gertrude." "Gertrude Spencer." "G.S." "You know, I have this cop friend, and ah, she told me that an extraordinary amount of people get caught because they actually throw the murder weapon in their own garbage. 260 thousand dollars, that's a lot of money." "Must have been quite a sting when Tommy Windsor ripped off your nest egg." "Pretty sure that's his blood, and your fingerprints will be all over this." "The other bookend?" "You left it in Tommy's office." "I didn't go there to kill him." "I really thought he'd give me my money back." "You earned that money the hard way, huh?" "Tommy said he was trying to get it back, but I knew he was lying." "In the meantime, he said "here's 250 dollars" and he slid it across the desk to me for old time's sake." "He's a class act, that Tommy Windsor." "I hit him before I knew what I was doing." "He threw the chair at me and it went out the window, and then he lunged at me again, and I hit him again, and he stumbled back, and he just fell out." "Um, Trudy, you don't have a lot of options here." "I'm pretty sure you know what you need to do." "I'm sorry for what I did to your brother." "He didn't do anything." "I'll tell the cops." "Thank you." "I'll catch a cab back to the motel." "Probably a different motel." "Hey, I was thinking, um, maybe I could borrow a couple bucks." "What?" "Sorry, that was a, a bad joke." "Too soon?" "Yeah, maybe." "Um, your old room?" "Still empty since Jake moved out." "I'm glad to see you don't think I'm going to steal your jewellery or whatever." "For crack?" "Well uh, jury's still out on that one, so we'll see." "Look," "Christian, I'm sorry for doubting you." "Stay the night." "Yeah." "What the hell?" "I'll make us some eggs." "Sound good?" "You okay?" "Yes." "I am, actually." "Yes." "Hungry?" "Could be." "♪ I wanna love you ♪" "♪ and treat you right ♪" "♪ I wanna love you ♪" "♪ every day and every night ♪" "Allison." "Wow, I'm surprised, thought you forgot how to use a phone." "Oh, yeah, look, I'm sorry, okay?" "I've been busy." "You know, my brother, he's been in jail and..." "About that Jake, I'm," "I'm glad that he's cleared." "I am." "Yeah." "Well, thank you." "And I'm glad that you're not, you know, living with your husband." "And about all that, you know, I'm sorry." "I just, heh, it's none of my business, right?" "And I've been married myself, and I'm the last person in the world that can judge anybody, believe me." "Thank you." "So when am I gonna see you again?" "Okay, do I ever get to see you again?" "Better question." "Thanks for the shirt." "I am glad that I had that cleaned." "♪ I wanna love you ♪" "♪ and treat you right ♪" "You okay, what happened?" "I got hit by a car, but believe me, I'm going to forget all about it in about thirty seconds." "♪ Every day and every night ♪" "♪ we'll be together ♪" "♪ with a roof right over our heads ♪" "♪ of my single bed ♪" "♪ we'll share the same room ♪"