"Excuse me?" "Have we met?" "Never." "Are you sure?" "I'm, uh, really good with faces." "Me, too." "Sorry." "Wow." "You were totally timing yourself." "Yeah." "So, choosing this moment to come over here and ask you out..." "Epic fail, right?" "Maybe..." "Maybe not." "I'm Tom." " Wow, really?" " Carrie Wells." "What's the location?" "I'm on my way." "So, Carrie Wells..." "Two questions." "Are you single?" "And, uh..." "can I have your number?" "Yes." "And why don't I take yours?" "Uh... yeah." "Sure." "Borrow a pen?" "Don't need a pen." "I'll remember it." "What've we got?" "We got a fresh one, up on the fourth." " Where's Al?" " He's coming in from the city." "He and Elaine were looking at apartments uptown." "Oh." "Al hit the lotto with that one." "How do I land a girl with a trust fund?" "Try brushing your teeth." "All right, so the vic is in apartment 4B." "Says the place is rented to a Peter Forrest." "Hey, guys." "Sorry, tunnel was a mess." "What'd I miss?" "Neighbors heard shots." "Factory condo conversion, about 40 units." "Shooting victim's up on the fourth floor, we're heading in now." "What are they doing here?" "Mike, get with the building super." "Get a list of residents, security footage." "All right." "I'm on it." "Nina, Roe... catch up out here." "Carrie, with me." "Whoa!" "You're going the wrong way, people!" "NYPD." "I got a body up there." "Doesn't matter." "There's a gas leak." "Getting everybody out." "Did you have a chance to examine the scene?" "No, they didn't." "They're on their way out, and so are you." "We have a crime scene in there." "Sorry, you can examine your crime scene after we turn off the gas." "Hey, Joey, Kevin, help this woman out." "Come on, guys." "Let's go." " Clear out, everybody!" " Get outta here." "We can't shut off the gas!" "Carrie!" " Clear out." " Everybody!" "Clear out." "Carrie, Carrie, come on, it's gonna blow!" "No joke." "They can't shut off the gas." "We gotta go." " I'm, I..." " Now!" "Come on, Carrie, come on!" "It's gonna blow." "Hey, what part of "evacuate" don't you unders...?" "You guys all right?" "Yeah, we're fine." "Looks like we got a corrupted crime scene." "No, it's okay." "I got it." "There were powder burns on his shirt." "No, he fell the other way." "That way." "Yea, that's it, there." "The victim was lying about ten feet from the door." "He was shot twice in the chest at close range." "There are no signs of struggle." "And no forced entry." " I think we got something." " Hit me." "The 116th's been working a string of robbery-homicides." "Similar pattern." "Upscale buildings, no doormen, vics are robbed at their own front door." "Anyone shot?" "This wasn't a robbery." "Well, he-he he still had his watch on." "Patek Philippe." "Maybe the perp panicked." "Never made it inside." "You were in there for like what, 30 seconds?" "Just under." "Look, all we're saying is, this could line up with the other pop and grabs." "See if it does." "Talk to 116th." "And get with the Arson Squad." "This gas leak is pretty convenient." "Peter Forrest, age 42." "Good-lookin' guy." "DMV lists a home address on Fifth Avenue." "So what's our murder scene, second apartment?" "We could ask the wife, Allison Forrest." "Same Fifth Avenue address." "Lease has him as vice president with Sims Bennett Brokerage." "That explains the second apartment." "All those Wall Street guys, total players." "Hey, maybe the guy just needed a quiet place to, you know, meditate." "Oh, that what you call it now?" "Did you say, "Sims Bennett"?" "Someone was shredding Sims Bennett files." "There's an account label." "Um..." "Can you see what it was?" "My view's kind of blocked." "It..." "It looks like the initials HH." "If he's shredding when he gets them, maybe this HH account's the reason why." "Nina, Roe, find me the wife already." "Carrie, Mike, let's get over to Forrest's office." "Thank you." "That would be very helpful." "Who's he talking to?" "Oh, my guess?" "The district attorney." "High-profile victim, gas explosion." "We have all the resources we need." "Sure thing, Counselor." "We'll keep you in the loop." "Thank you." " Gilroy?" " Who else?" "The guy grabs any case might make the evening news." "Forrest sure lived the high life." "Isn't that Pebble Beach?" "Greens fee's what, 500 a head?" "Is that a Formula One fantasy camp?" "Bailout dollars at work." "Detectives, I'm Sydney Burrell." "I worked closely with Peter." "This is Gary Wright, General Counsel." "You work closely with Peter, too?" "Our policy is to have counsel present for any legal inquiry regarding an employee." "Yeah, our policy is to find out who killed him." "And to that end... only HH account we could find is Howard Hinkel." "It was one of Peter's oldest accounts." "Any reason it might have something to do with him being killed?" "I can't think of any." "Do you know where we can find Mr. Hinkel?" "Woodlawn Cemetery." "He died in 1878." "We've repped the Howard Hinkel Endowment for decades." "Pretty cutthroat environment around here, no?" "Forrest have any rivals for this corner office?" "Nobody here resented Peter's success." "He earned it." "What about outside the firm?" "Clients?" "People in his personal life?" "Uh, we can't give out confidential information about our clients without a court order." "You understand." "Sure." "We understand." "So, could you just supply us with a list of personnel?" "Of course." "Mr. Burrell?" "I, uh... noticed from the photo you and Peter go way back." "We're gonna do our best on this one." "Look, there was an... an incident with a client about a month ago." "He was heavily overexposed in the housing market." "Ignored Peter's advice, really chased returns." "When the bubble burst, he got hurt, pretty badly." "And he blamed Peter." "He threatened to kill Peter." "Sydney, you wanna walk these guys" " down to personnel?" " Sure." "You got a name for me?" "Brezner." "Isaac Brezner." "Thank you." "Isaac, we need you over here." "Drape it like this." "Ugh!" "Five minutes." "Yes, I threatened to kill Peter Forrest." "The guy lost me millions." "I also threatened to kill my assistant when he wore Tommy Hilfiger to my niece's bat mitzvah." "So?" "Where were you yesterday afternoon?" "Front row at Stella McCartney." "So you'll be in the pictures." "I already am." "Check online." "You guys should be looking for a jealous boyfriend." "The number of girls Peter was chasing?" "He was a fixture at my show." "Brought his colleagues backstage to meet the models." "You know how many times I got those guys laid?" "No." "How many times?" "You are aware that the victim was married." "It's okay, honey." "So was I." "Yeah, his alibi checks out." "He was front row at the show." "Is that a fur suit?" "Yeah, I could imagine offing Forrest." "If I was his wife." "Ah, this operation's a trifle loaded for you, huh, Detective?" "Okay." "All right, wife just surfaced." "Al and Carrie are headed over to her now." "Forrest sure liked his views." "He's not the only one." "I hear you and Elaine are looking in the city." "Thinking about it." "I always knew there was an uptown guy underneath those trucker hats and bowling shirts." "What bowling shirts?" ""Talent to Spare," "Shut Up and Bowl."" "Whatever happened to that one?" "You gave it to a kid who scored a six-bagger on his 14th birthday." " Did I?" " Yep." "July 17, 1999." "Old Galaxy Lanes on Erie Boulevard." "It was a Saturday night." "I'm impressed." "Wild guess." "It's okay." "Not a bad thing." "Hey, guys." "What have you got?" "Why do you have a glass rabbit on your bookshelf?" "Why?" "Where should it be?" " And it's a hare." " It has hair?" "No, it's..." "Look, until you agree to move in with me, you have no right to question my decor." "Now I'm in trouble." "I'm serious." "What do you think?" "I think the hare looks really great where it is." "So Brezner's not our guy." "Nah, doesn't look like it." "Let's, uh..." "let's not say any more than we have to at this point." "So that was the last time you saw your husband?" "On Sunday?" "I left for my conference the next morning." "Where was the conference?" "Hartford." "In the Hilton." " So you were separated?" " Yes." "He was living at the apartment in Queens." "But we were patching things up." "We were even talking about him moving back in." "Why'd you two split up?" "Neither of us came from money." "I worked to pay the bills while he got his degree, and then he did the same for me." "Then he got the job at Sims Bennett." "It was the height of the Internet thing." "All the jet-setting, crazy hours, sleeping around." "All of it." "But you guys were, uh, working things out?" "About three months ago, Peter came to me and said he was really turning his life around." "He'd started to take on charities." "He even went to therapy." "He begged me to give him another chance." "So, as far as you know, there was no one else?" "Why are you asking me this?" "So sorry, Mrs. Forrest." "We just have to consider the possibility that someone didn't want to see you reconciled." "Yes." "Okay." "There was one." "She'd call here in the middle of the night sometimes." "I heard Peter yell at her to leave us alone." "He told me that he would take care of it." "Do you think that this woman..." "We don't know." "All right, wife's in the clear." "According to the conference director," "Allison Forrest was moderating panels the whole morning of the murder." "Maybe they were on the mend." "If Peter Forrest reformed himself, I want more evidence." "I got some." "Turns out Allison was telling the truth about those calls they were getting." "They trace back to the Sims Bennett office extension of one Claire Hewson." "She was an assistant in Forrest's department." "Was?" "They let her go three weeks ago." "That's around the time" " the calls started." " Guy's a saint." "Goes back to the wife, fires the girlfriend." "And gives her two very good reasons to want revenge." "It gets better." "Hewson was picked up on a DWI two days ago." "Arresting found her passed out in her car." "Check out the address." "Hunter's Point." "She was in front of Forrest's building." "Where he was killed less than 24 hours later." "How long was she in custody?" "Only a few hours." "She posted bail and was released the next morning." "Sohe got out in time to kill Forrest." "Police." "We have a search warrant." "Ms. Hewson?" "Check the bedroom." "I got a body." "Clear!" "She's dead." "Two through the chest." "Same shooter?" "Maybe." "We got a dead husband, dead girlfriend." "And a wife whose alibi checks out." "Wife's rich." "Maybe someone does it for her." "Her hygienist." "They're all evil." "Not when you brush." "Maybe this is what put her over the edge." ""Dearest Claire, forgive me." "Be mine forever." "P."" "I don't get it." "Now he's proposing to her?" "I don't want to say anything, but..." "Restores your faith in the unfaithful?" "Well, Claire wasn't wearing the ring, so maybe she's not sold on the idea." "Follow up with the jeler..." "let's make sure" "Forrest really bought this ring." "Mr. District Attorney." " How are you?" " Good." "Good to see you." "I'm glad you came by." "Who's that..." "Gilroy?" "Boy Wonder himself." "Al's pretty good with him." "Yeah, I can see that." "So we're thinking from the note and the ring," "Forrest was still at it with the Hewson girl." "We're just following up with the jeweler now." "We looked into the wrong account at Sims Bennett." "Can you hold on a sec?" "It's okay." "What do you have, Detective?" "It wasn't "HH"" "on the file box in Forrest's apartment." "It was "HYH." Come here." "I want you to look at this." "When I was in Forrest's apartment, I couldn't see that box of files he was shredding clearly." "Right?" "So I missed that there was a letter between the two H's." "I'm confused." "I thought our crime scene blew up." "No..." "Detective Wells was able to examine the scene briefly." "I see." "Right." "So, like I was saying," "I think we looked into the wrong account." "Can you give us a moment?" "Can I talk to you?" " Why are we over here?" " Because I'd rather keep the scope of our investigation at this point to ourselves until..." " Until what?" " Until we're ready to present it coherently to our ADA." "Was I not being coherent?" "Because I can speak slower." "Carrie, what you can do and how it can help, in terms of actually building a case," " from their perspective..." " Oh, my God." "Oh, my God." "You didn't tell them, did you?" "They know you're a great detective." "They saw your numbers in Syracuse." "Why did you bring me in here and not tell them what I do?" "Because it's hard at first for people to accept." "Come on, you race up, you haven't even met Gilroy yet, you're throwing out stuff from left field." "That could help solve this case, Al." "If I was the prosecutor, I would want to know that information." "All Adam Gilroy wants to know is that he can stand in front of a microphone and assure a bunch of nervous real estate developers that Hunter's Point is going to be the next Sutton Place." "I got it." "You have to hustle the front office." "That's your job." "But don't stop me from doing mine." "I thought you guys never got into Forrest's place." "Yeah, well, uh, I guess Wells had a look around." "A look around?" "And she's picking out file names?" "What can I say?" "She's observant." "We want to stop our kids from making the same mistakes we did." "And we can make a difference one life at a time." "What do you got?" "Help Your Homies." "HYH." "It's a charity that helps gang members get back on their feet after they get out of prison." "Peter Forrest set up their nonprofit status and managed their money." "Oh, one of his life crisis projects." "And Claire Hewson assisted Forrest on the account." "Strange thing about your Homies account is that Forrest closed it three days ago." "Where'd the money go?" "That's a good question." "Maybe he had his hand in the till." "Could've been looking to set up a new life with Claire." "Yeah, stealing from ex-gangbangers... that's a good way to end your old life." "I think it's time we talk to the Head Homie." "That's the fun part." "The guy who runs the charity is doing 25 to life upstate." " Come again." " Pablo Hortua." "He's in prison." "Got brothers coming to me all the time saying, "Pablo, I want to change," you know?" "They don't have the means to do anything about it." "So they're out there slinging again, and bam, their asses wind up right back in here." "So me and Ramon, we say to ourselves," ""Hey, look, man, we got to break this cycle."" "Maybe it's too late for us, but for those other eses, it's not too late for them." " It's impressive." " It's working." "Brothers are turning their lives around." "And our boy, Peter Forrest... he was taking our operation to a whole nother level." "How'd you... how'd you guys hook up with Peter?" "Well, we reached out to him after I read about him and some cancer charity..." "you know, how he was using their money to make more money." "You know, to get respect money, real money." "Money to make a change, money to lobby politicians." "You know, I figured he could do the same for us." "And yet your relationship with Forrest ended recently." "How come?" "Our boy couldn't come up with the time he thought we needed." "So he recommended we hire somebody who'd give us their full attention." "So you moved your funds elsewhere?" "Peter got us a new bank, yeah." "You confirm Forrest did this?" "That the money's there?" "Man, what do you think?" "Yes, I know what the agreement says." "Have Mike follow the money." "Make sure this bank transfer happened the way they say." "I'll bring her to you Sunday." "You know, if this was a dead end, I'm sorry." "If it's a dead end, you're fired." "Come on, she's perfectly safe with me." "So it checks out." "The Homies' funds are accounted for." "Peter Forrest just moved them to another bank." "He didn't steal a cent." "So we're back to the wife." "See if there's another angle." "For all we know, there's an overprotective cousin out there." "Not sure we need that." "I went to the jeweler." "Get this." "Forrest isn't the one who bought Claire that ring." "That's Marine Sergeant Patrick Woodson." "He was Hewson's ex-boyfriend." "A salesgirl says he was talking her ear off about how he just got back from Afghanistan, was going to surprise Claire with the ring." "So Sergeant Woodson comes home and pops the question, then finds out that his girlfriend has been doing Peter Forrest the whole time he's been flying solo in Kandahar." "So he loses it, kills her, drives across town and pops Forrest." "Yeah." "Nice little detail:" "Woodson was dishonorably discharged three weeks ago." "Pulled a gun on a superior officer." "So you went straight from the airport to the jewelry store, huh?" " I made up my mind." " So then what, Patrick?" "You proposed?" "The next day, I took her to the park." "There's a spot by the pond." "It's where we had our first date." "I was going to do it there before I deployed, but, God forbid something happened to me, I..." "I didn't want her to have to live with that." "Sure." "So what'd she say?" "She said she needed more time." "Time for what?" "Stand-up guy like you." "What did she need time for?" "No, it..." "it was okay." "I didn't want to rush her into anything." "So Claire needed time." "Yeah." "But then you knew something wasn't right." "So, what, you started looking into it, watching after her a little?" "No." "I wasn't watching her." "Right, 'cause you were out in Jersey all week playing video games at your squad-mate's apartment." "Yeah." "So then how'd you find out that Claire had been seeing this other guy?" "What other guy?" "You were out in Jersey for those two days?" " What other guy?" " Anybody else see you there?" "Was your squad-mate at home?" "You think I shot Claire?" "No, we're just talking here, Patrick." "Not anymore." "I want a lawyer." "So I talked to" "Woodson's squad-mate, the one he's bunking with... kid works nights in Hoboken at the CH Ice Cream factory." "I love their sweet cream." "Yeah, well, sweeter still, that means Woodson's alibi sleeps all day." "Lousy alibi doesn't put him at our murder scene." "Not that it matters, but we got Forrest's watch." "In case you were wondering, a Patek Philippe." " Really?" " Yeah." "Also got this from the Arson Squad." "They're saying the leak started in the hallway, two floors above" "Peter Forrest's apartment." "Two floors above the murder scene?" "Why whack someone then head upstairs to start a gas leak?" "Doesn't make any sense." "Yeah, it does." "The 911 call came in at 2:13 p.m." "At 2:19, the uniformsre on the scene." "They were close." "You think the fast response time trapped our killer in the building?" "There's only one stairwell, right?" "He goes up, got no way out." "So he starts a gas leak, uses the crowd to get out." "Smart." "You and I were going into that building while people were leaving." "I know." "I don't see Woodson." "Are you absolutely sure?" "Come on everybody." "Oh, my God." "That doesn't make any sense." "Ramon Garza was there." "The guy from the charity?" "Al, he walked right by us." "That's impossible;" "he's in prison." "I know he's in prison, but I-I know what I saw." "He was there." "Could you be mixing two memories?" "No." "I saw him there." "I did." "He's behind bars, Carrie." "I know that, but I saw him." "I'm tell..." "I hear you're liking the Marine." "How close are we?" "Woodson's fading a little, Adam." "Lousy alibi, but nothing puts him at either scene." "Thought we had prints from the girl's place." "Yeah, but they were together, and he admits being over there." "We have an alternative theory." " Another suspect?" " We're considering several..." "Yes, we have another suspect." "Who would that be?" "Ramon Garza." "And is this the same Ramon Garza you interviewed concerning the Homies charity?" "Yes." "The Ramon Garza who is an inmate at the maximum security facility at Ossining?" "Yes." "He was exiting Forrest's building the day of the murder." "And you know this how?" "Because I saw him there." "What is this, Burns?" "Detective Wells remembers passing Ramon Garza as he left the crime scene." "I would say, at the moment, that makes him our primary suspect." "I'm supposed to tell my boss that the guy we're looking at for these murders is currently serving 25 to life?" "That's what I'm telling you." "What you tell your boss is up to you." "How about this." "How about I don't tell Mr. Fleming anything right now, and before we go to trial, you come up with a real suspect." "That way, we both keep our jobs." "Keep up the good work." "Well..." "Have a good night, Halsey." "See you tomorrow." "Officer Halsey." "Hey." "Uh, Carr..." "Detective Wells." "We met the other day." "Oh, yeah." "How's it going?" "Good." "You got a sec?" "Uh, now's a little tough." "I got somewhere to be." "Please, just..." "it'll only take a minute." "I just, I don't want to have to drive all the way up here again." "So, you know Ramon Garza, right?" "Sure, everyone does." "Regular Mother Theresa in there." "Right." "And you're C.O. number 046?" "Yeah." "Your corrections sergeant..." "he told me you're the one who's generally responsible for doing the daily inmate checks." "A real privilege." "Yeah." "And that day before yesterday, you were the one who accounted for Ramon Garza's cell check." "If that's what the file says." "Right." "No, it's just..." "do you actually remember seeing him here that day?" "I count hundreds of inmates." "Oh, I'm sure." "No, I get it." "I was just, I was wondering if maybe there's a way..." "I don't know..." "the inmates can game the system." "You know, have one guy call out "here" for another guy when his name comes up, something like that." "It's not kindergarten." "We put eyes on every inmate, verify it's them." "So Ramon Garza..." "he was definitely here that day?" "Where the hell else would he be?" "Beats me." "I was just..." "Yeah, you're right." "Okay." "Uh, well, thank you for your time." "I appreciate it." "No problem." "Yeah." "Halsey got Ramon Garza out of prison, drove him to shoot Peter Forrest and Claire Hewson, then drove him back to prison." "Okay, if Garza got out of prison, why would he go back?" "I mean, guy's doing life for murder." "All I know is he was back inside by the time you and I got there, Al." "Hey, springing an inmate full-time ain't easy, even for a guard." "So we're back to the Homies?" "I don't know..." "the... the victim didn't steal their money." "No, but he did see their financials." "Which might not have been so healthy." "I just got off with the DEA." "This Homies charity was on the up and up until Pablo took over a couple years ago." "Now they're looking at them for money laundering." "Cartel out of Mexico." "So Forrest decides to do something good with his life." "Right?" "Manage a charity account." "Only it turns out he's hooked into a criminal enterprise." "Yeah, and when he tries to get out, blammo." "Dirty charities, corrupt prison guards... how do we make any of that stick?" "We could go after the inmates, right?" "We don't need, uh, warrants to toss their cells." "If we go to the prison, we'd be tipping off any other guards who might be involved." "Okay, so we go at this Halsey." "As you've told me many times before, Al, my memory's not going to get us a warrant." "Yeah, not from Gilroy." "Gilroy's not running this investigation." "I am." "Let's bring in Halsey." " So it looks like our Mr." " Forrest was trying to clean up his act after all." "Whatever." "What is her deal with men anyway?" "Okay, so... two years ago, Nina meets this guy, bound trader for Goldman, heartbreaker like Forrest." "We're talking restaurants in the city, weekends in the Hamptons, cruises to Saint something-or-other." "I mean, she fell hard." "Like, "planning home for the holidays" hard." "So, when she goes by his place one day for lunch to get his shirt sized for a Christmas surprise, she gets her own surprise." "Oh." "Guy's in there with two waitresses from the Oyster Bar." "And he's doing a little, uh..." "bonding of another kind." "Just to, you know, put it in context." "Yeah, yeah." "Our eyewitness puts you outside" "Peter Forrest's apartment day he was killed." "I don't know who that is." "You shot a guy you don't even know?" "I didn't shoot anybody." "So you're telling us" "Ramon Garza was the shooter?" "Oh, yeah." "We know you faked the inmate count, drove Garza down here..." "So, if it was Garza that popped Forrest, now is the time to say so." "You're going to be real popular upstate." "A former prison guard?" "I got nothing to say." "I don't get it." "Why isn't he asking for his lawyer?" "Or his union rep?" "He knows all he's got to do is say the word and we can't talk to him anymore." "Got his phone records." "Nothing overt." "Bunch of calls to a foot doctor, cable company, few to his ex-wife." "How much they pay you to betray your badge, Officer?" "Ex-wife?" "Yeah, up in Yonkers." "They got a couple kids." "Yes, I know what the agreement says." "Have Mike follow the money." "Make sure this bank transfer happened the way they say." "I'll bring her to you Sunday." "I'll bring her to you Sunday." "Come on." "She's perfectly safe with me." "He's not scared for his own life." "Detectives." "Hey, Dennis." "How's it going?" " Great." " Yeah?" "You want something?" "Uh, water, a soda?" "I wanna get outta here, how's that?" "That's fine by me." "You're a corrections officer, Dennis." "You know all you have to do is ask for a lawyer, and we're history." "You know that." "So, you want a lawyer?" "I don't need a lawyer." "No?" "Where's your daughter, Dennis?" "Is she safe at your house, like your ex-wife thinks she is?" "I don't think so." "I think she's in a lot of trouble." "All right, look, we'll just get you a lawyer, okay?" "If word gets out that you're in here talking to us, then..." "No." "I can't." "I can't." "They have Anna." "My daughter." "They'll kill her." "I was supposed to get her back tonight, but they must have seen you, in the parking lot." "And they got worried I'd talk." "They said I'd get Anna back once you stopped sniffing around." "Oh, my God, if Pablo finds out I'm in here..." "Dennis, we're gonna get her back, but you got to help us out." "Who would they go to for something like this?" "Another guard maybe...?" "No way." "He woulda used one of his boys." "After you left, Pablo got a visit from this kid, Ignacio," "I think, from his charity, I never seen him before." "Ignacio?" "We want to stop our kids from making the same mistakes we did." "And we can make a difference, one life at a time." "Ignacio Rodriguez?" "Yeah, maybe." "Police!" "Freeze, Ignacio, down!" "Anna, it's okay." "We're here to help you." "All right?" "You're safe now." "Put your arms around my neck, sweetie... up you go." "Okay." "All right, come on." "Ramon Garza, you're under arrest for the murders of Peter Forrest and Claire Hewson." "¿Que onda, heina?" "You need more help with your investigation?" "Nah." "I think I'm good now." "Let's see you run your gang from solitary." "On the night of October 12," "I drove Ramon Garza to the address of Peter Forrest in Hunter's Point, Queens." "I also drove Garza to the address of Claire Hewson on October 11." "He told us Garza sent him to dump about a dozen guns into the Hudson." "We have divers out at the site right now." "And that's not to mention the other guards he named, apparently on their payroll." "Nice job, Al." "Everyone." "Really good work." "You got a sec, Detective?" "Sure." "I checked around." "Your friend Al called in a few favors to bring you here." "So, what's the verdict?" "Am I worth it?" "I look forward to working with you, Detective." "Hey..." "What did he want?" "I'm not sure." "Well, if you're not sure, that's not good." "Big city politics, right?" "Who knows?" "Maybe I'll get used to it." "You did." "So... what'd you decide about the apartment?" "What, 76th and Madison?" "You got the Park right there, the Whitney..." "Nah, neighborhood's not really my style." "Really?" "Yeah, looking for something closer to work." "Oh." "More practical." "What was I thinking?" "Hey." "Hey." "So, you, uh..." "you figure it out?" "What, this love stuff?" "Yeah." "Me?" "Yeah, I'm outta this game." "Wow, that guy must've been a real winner, huh?" "Oh, man, wait, did Roe say something to you?" "Because I know you can't remember my life." "You know, if you think about it, and it's true, and he really loved her, it's almost too sad." "Then don't think about it." "Night." "You sure you can't stay?" "No, I gotta work early." "So what do you do?" "Are we really asking that now?" "You free on Friday?" "No." "Saturday?" "Nope." "You sure there's nobody else?" "Mm-mm." "Just me." "Okay." "Bye." "Tom." "Yeah." "Right." "You remember."