"(JULlET laughing)" "(SlGHlNG)" "Well, this is it." "I guess it is." "Stay in California with me." "No." "No, no, Scott." "No." "We talked about this." "I have two years left of college, the Police Academy in Miami and, you know," "long distance relationships, they never work." "And Florida and California..." "I mean, we couldn't be further apart." "Yeah, I know, but this trip out here together, it's made me want to just throw caution to the wind." "And you like California, right?" "I do." "It's nice and maybe someday, but I don't know." "The idea of a clean break, it just makes so much sense." "I know." "I have an idea." "How about in 10 years, we meet right back here, same time, 4:00." "And if we're both married, great." "We'll talk about our kids." "And if we're both single, we'll go for coffee." "See where it goes." "Both practical and hugely romantic." "How do you always do that?" "Well..." "train ANNOUNCER:" "Attention, final boarding call." "Midwest flyer service to Miami, all passengers, please board at this time." "All right." "(SNlFFLlNG)" "There's only one problem." "Ten years is too long." "Well, how about eight?" "How about seven?" "(giggles) See you then." "I should just leave, right?" "Okay, no, no, couple more minutes." "I'll stay." "No, you're right." "You are absolutely right." "Hey!" "Hey!" "(BOTH EXCLAlMlNG)" "I really do appreciate you being my sounding board through all of this." "I want you to listen to me, O'Hara, and believe this because I mean it from the bottom of my heart." "All romance ends in despair or death, but mostly despair." "Gut-wrenching despair." "I hate to say this, but I'm actually happy that this happened because now you know, and it's just going to make you a better cop to realize that all people are essentially just out there to destroy any chance of happiness you ever have." "I feel a hug coming on." "Mmm." "Okay, there you go." "(CARLTON sighs)" "You know what?" "You are right." "I am not going to sit here and wonder why he didn't show up." "I mean, I barely remembered the date, how could he?" "(SCOFFS)" "I am going to get back to work." "I have important things to do." "(SOFTLY) Okay." "(sighs)" "(typing)" "So your friend appears to have fallen off the face of the earth?" "Well, I haven't had a chance to do any digging yet, so I need you to look through every single file that I've tagged here." "We have a missing persons case?" "O'Hara, something I should know about?" "Um, no." "(STAMMERS) It's a personal matter." "Hmm." "Well, first of all, I'm sure you know the use of these files for anything other than police business is illegal, and you have a serious backlog of real cases." "I know, I'm..." "I just lost my head for a second." "I'm sorry, Chief." "I don't mean to sound like a hardass." "You didn't." "I did." "Oh, I didn't get that at all." "Well, actually I was trying to sound like a hardass." "Mission accomplished." "Go back to work, O'Hara." "I'm sorry your boyfriend didn't show." "Um, can I offer you a piece of general advice about men?" "Yes." "They often don't show." "Scott was different." "You want us to find someone for you?" "No, no, no, not "us." You." "Why not Shawn?" "Well, it's a tricky situation." "See, it's somebody that I used to know." "(STUTTERlNG) A boyfriend." "Ah!" "A former boyfriend." "Mmm-hmm." "But you know, seeing everything that's happened, it would be like opening a wound and you know what I mean." "I will handle this in perfect stealth mode." "You might not know this, but I'm known as the Vault of Secrets." "No." "No." "I didn't know that." "Shawn will never find out." "(typing)" "(SLURPlNG)" "What are you doing?" "Working on a case for Juliet, a random missing persons case." "She doesn't want me to bother you." "What?" "Jules needs help, I'm in." "You know that." "(STAMMERlNG) But no, she said no." "Look, I'd rather do it solo." "Oh, my God!" "Are you in the Vault of Secrets right now?" "No." "You are." "It's settled." "I'm helping." "You are not helping, period." "Suck it." "Fine." "I guess I'll just find Scott Seaver by myself." "Solo." "You don't know how to do it solo, Shawn." "That's my department." "Sounds like a challenge." "It's not a challenge." "Challenge accepted." "Will you get out of here?" "What are you doing here?" "I have a meeting with someone." "What are you doing here?" "I solved Juliet's case." "You did not." "Yes, I did." "All right, but let me be the one to break it to her." "Nope." "Absolutely not." "She hired me, Shawn." "Gus, it was a tricky find." "I want all the glory for solving Jules' case." "Besides, I'm the one that does this." "Wouldn't it be weird if you did it all of a sudden?" "I think it's weird when anyone does it." "I think it looks pretty sweet when Simon Baker does it." "Simon Baker doesn't do it." "He doesn't?" "No." "Oh, well at least we have that." "Shawn..." "Jules!" "Gus let me in on your little missing persons case." "You what?" "Your random missing persons case." "The person you've never met before." "Yeah, I've got some good news/bad news on this Scott Seaver fellow." "Bad news is he's dead." "What?" "Doornail." "That's why I had such a hard time finding him." "Shawn." "What?" "Oh, my God." "SHAWN:" "Jules?" "God, she really takes these cases seriously." "It was her boyfriend, Shawn." "Her college boyfriend." "What?" "You said she never even met this guy." "I lied." "Why?" "What difference does it make?" "What could possibly be the good news coming after that?" "I was going to say the good news is we have a case, because I'm pretty sure he was murdered." "In between the lines there's a lot of obscurity" "I'm not inclined to resign to maturity" "If it's all right then you're all wrong" "But why bounce around to the same damn song?" "You'd rather run when you can't crawl" "I know, you know That I'm not telling the truth" "I know, you know They just don't have any proof" "Embrace the deception Learn how to bend" "Your worst inhibitions tend to psych you out in the end" "I know, you know" "I know, you know" "What are you doing here so early?" "I'm working the Scott Seaver case, Gus." "Juliet needs closure." "We did a terrible thing." "No, you did a terrible thing." "HENRY:" "Found it." "You called your dad in?" "I was the one who found the guy in the first place." "What?" "With my help." "You sat there and ate Munchos while I called my contacts in Sacramento." "I was on the missing persons Web site." "The band, Missing Persons." "Point is, check out this accident report I was able to find." "I found that too." "That is the worst murder cover-up I have ever seen." "Scott Seaver was pronounced dead four and a half years ago, right?" "Car totaled on a lonely stretch of highway in the California desert." "Windows down." "So?" "So, it was 42 degrees that night." "More importantly, cars don't suddenly blow up on their own." "They certainly don't blow up in a way so there's no trace of anything." "So, what's next?" "So glad you asked." "Because the thing is... (clearing THROAT)" "(whispering) I managed to get onto a Web site that I probably shouldn't be on." "Shawn, don't tell me you're going all Pete Townshend on me." "I finally busted out my Treasury Department password." "What?" "You don't have a Treasury Department password." "No, but Agent Lars Ewing did, and he was really lousy at using his other hand to cover his typing hand." "(typing)" "Why are we using my computer?" "Because it's nice." "(BEEPS)" "We just got a hit on the name "Scott Seaver."" "Is it local?" "Fairly." "Santa Barbara." "(SlGHlNG)" "Are you sure it's cool for us to be in the Chief's office?" "Of course it is." "I practically run this place." "(SlGHlNG) All right." "Hit the deck!" "(whispering) It's the biscuit lady." "We're good." "I owe her 80 cents, and I kind of made out with her at the department picnic." "Okay, so here are my findings." "It turns out Juliet's boyfriend was working for a company owned by the infamous J.T. Waring." "GUS:" "Who?" "Come on, Gus, she wrote all the Harry Potters." "That's J.K. Rowling, Shawn." "J.T. Waring is a Los Angeles mobster." "Went down for racketeering a few years ago." "What's racketeering?" "Nobody knows." "Get down!" "You!" "That was a dude." "Must have been some crazy picnic." "So this building was Waring's legitimate front." "I think this Seaver guy got in over his head, and someone took him down." "Hard." "One of us is going to have to grill Juliet on her dead boyfriend." "I nominate you." "Wait a second." "We're going to interrogate her now?" "Hasn't she been through enough already?" "We'll all do it together." "Very delicately." "What?" "Jules, we were thinking, um, collectively, that it might be nice if you told us a little more about Scott." "Yeah." "Especially his darkest tendencies, priors, fetishes." "(GAGGlNG)" "(GRUNTlNG)" "(GUS WHlMPERlNG)" "Gus, what are you doing?" "I'm a sympathetic crier." "I'm not crying." "Can't you guys just give me a little time to get my thoughts together?" "That was your fault." "Fetishes?" "What?" "Tell eye faucets here." "(crying)" "For God's sakes, man." "No." "I'm fine." "(PANTlNG) Jules!" "I'm so sorry." "I don't usually do horrible things to people that I care about." "I don't." "Oh, Shawn, it's okay." "It was actually really nice of you to ask about him." "He was a wonderful, wonderful guy." "Yeah, he sounds like it." "I was crazy about him." "All of my girlfriends said it was because he was so tall." "I love tall guys." "But for me it was his heart and his soul, his athleticism." "Let me guess, he played football." "Tight end." "You know, Jules, sometimes we tend to romanticize the past." "I'm sure you know that." "(LAUGHS)" "No." "No." "Not with Scott." "He was just so secure and genuine." "Optimistic and youthful." "He had this rare figurine collection." "Dumbo." "I loved Dumbo when I was a kid." "And he gave me one when I turned 18." "Broke up his set." "It was hugely valuable as a set." "And he gave it to me because it meant something to me when I was a little girl." "You like tall men and fat animals." "Yes." "Yes, I do." "He had this connection through his late grandfather's office with the mayor, and he actually got us Super Bowl tickets." "Thirty-five yard line!" "Super Bowl?" "It was the most exciting night of my life." "(MOUTHlNG)" "Get out of here!" "You and your black friend, get out of here." "Wow." "Shawn, I actually feel better." "Thank you." "That makes me so happy." "(laughing)" "(MOUTHlNG)" "(GRUNTlNG) Oh, come here." "Because we talked it out." "Okay, yeah." "I'm so happy." "(SlGHlNG)" "Should we keep walking?" "Sure." "Okay." "Look, Shawn, the county sheriff was no help at all." "And the accident scene where Scott crashed his car, it's now a mini mall." "How nobody could have taken one single photograph, it just doesn't make any sense." "These guys are a bunch of jackasses." "Well, Dad, thanks for trying." "And bonus points for using the word jackass in another conversation unironically." "You've been on the phone this whole time?" "So you haven't heard anything I said?" "The complaining?" "I heard the complaining." "We've been going the wrong direction for about two hours now, Shawn." "What?" "I know that look." "What are you on to?" "Dumbo figurines." "So, it turns out those figurines are extremely rare." "Maybe three complete sets in the world." "Okay." "Did a little search on eBay." "Someone is selling the exact set, minus the piece that Scott gave to Jules." "So this is the apartment of the person who bought it." "I'll call Lassie." "No, no, no, Gus, that'll take too long." "Besides, I have no idea whose jurisdiction we're in." "Here's the thing," "I think Scott was murdered, robbed, the killer thinks the coast is clear, he's finally selling off his belongings." "So all we have to do is find the seller." "We just did." "What?" "Ooh." "You just knocked on the door of a murderer, and all you can say is "ooh"?" "Oh, I should have thought about it in my head before I said it out loud, but I wanted a fun reveal for you." "Shawn!" "(BOTH screaming)" "Hey, Jules." "We have some good news and some bad news." "What?" "Remember I told you that Scott Seaver guy was dead?" "Oh, Shawn, not now." "Well, here's the good news." "Oh, my God." "I can't believe it." "(BOTH laughing)" "(GASPlNG)" "Okay, that's probably enough of that." "(SlGHlNG) I can't believe I'm seeing you." "There's so much I want to tell you." "Shawn." "What's the bad news?" "There is no bad news." "Actually, there is." "This is Daniel Wayne." "He's a federal marshal." "These are the two that found Mr. Seaver." "(SCOFFS) You did this?" "Yes, we did." "But don't worry." "There's no need for a reward." "Well, that's good because we generally don't give out rewards for exposing a key witness right out of witness protection." "And after college I landed a job as an imports appraiser for a company in Los Angeles, but it wasn't until later" "I found out that one of the company's silent partners was J.T. Waring." "CARLTON:" "Who is a well-known figure in organized crime circles down there." "You were working for a criminal?" "I didn't know." "Waring was using it as a front for a number of criminal activities without the knowledge of his employees." "So we raided his business." "We took him into custody." "And that's when I found out what was going on." "Waring killed a federal agent during the raid, and it was Mr. Seaver's testimony that placed him in the room with the dead agent, effectively securing his life sentence." "Mr. Seaver here is a hero." "Wow." "I'm sure any of us would have done the same in his place." "No, we wouldn't." "Remember when you saw that accident and then you pretended to be blind?" "That's different." "Our movie was going to start in eight minutes." "Why would you bring that up?" "You were willing to risk your life to put a dangerous man behind bars?" "Yeah." "Mr. Seaver is a great American." "Who worked for a criminal." "And now his life may be in grave danger." "Mr. Waring is very well connected, even behind bars." "These people hold grudges, and they pay for them in blood." "Well, fortunately, I have my team preparing a new identity for Mr. Seaver." "I'm not going." "My life is here." "Not only did you show up at the train station, but when I wasn't there, you..." "You searched high and low for me." "I appreciate everything that you people have done for me, but you got to understand, witness protection, it might as well be prison." "I never felt comfortable, and I never felt safe." "I vote he goes back." "You will never be safe out of protection." "Once they make you, you're gone." "Waring is serving three life sentences." "I'm not the biggest piece of the puzzle here." "The bottom line is I'm out," "I'm safe and I don't care." "Scott." "Scott!" "Scott!" "Hey!" "What?" "All of a sudden, this is my fault?" "What about Gus?" "I didn't really have a chance to cook for anybody in protection." "It's weird when a date asks, "Tell me about yourself,"" "and you have to answer from a government-issued note card." "(laughing) Hey, tell me something, when you were in the program, did you ever order spaghetti marinara and get egg noodles and ketchup instead?" "What do you mean?" "Oh, It's from Goodfellas." "Never mind." "Oh, yeah, I get it." "No, I don't." "Wow." "Look at this spice rack." "All the seals unbroken." "Yeah." "I don't really get a chance to cook for anyone either." "Cop hours." "Finally regretting that choice not to attend clown college?" "(laughing)" "So." "So." "How do we do this?" "I guess we start from seven years ago and move on from there and leave out all the boring parts." "And what if there are no boring parts?" "Then, this is going to be a very long conversation." "(DOG barking)" "(CLATTERlNG)" "(COCKS GUN) Whoa, what is that?" "I am so sorry, Scott, but I'm going to have to ask you to move away from the window." "It's a male, about five-eight." "I chased him off." "I don't know how he slipped past me unless he's a pro." "You stay put." "I got backup on the way." "Wait." "This isn't a date?" "You're protecting me?" "WAYNE:" "Look, we need to get him back into protection, okay?" "I got a guy who can disappear with him right now." "Waring's men are out there, you know." "Look, Agent Wayne, you know as well as anyone that Mr. Seaver is a private citizen." "He isn't legally compelled to do any such thing." "We are doing everything we can to ensure his safety." "Oh, yeah, posting one cop outside her exposed apartment while she plays grab ass inside." "Whoa!" "Whoa, hey..." "Whoa, whoa, whoa, who was in your apartment?" "The truth of the matter is we may have overreacted last night." "We never actually saw the assailant or the alleged assailant." "What time are we talking here?" "Before Conan or after Conan?" "A person was seen." "We chased him off." "We can't be sure that he was coming after Scott." "Listen, girl, I don't care." "Tommy Lee Jones." "What?" "Fugitive." "You're missing some of the country..." "You know what, shake it off." "Let's try it again." "I'll be Harrison." "You know, I used to have some respect and you have single-handedly let this guy destroy my career." "I get it, Agent Wayne, you're very important." "But why don't you let me handle my people when you're in this building?" "(SlGHlNG) All right, everybody, relax." "I admit that some of this is my fault." "(SCOFFS)" "Much of it is my fault." "Almost all." "But we recognize the trouble that we have caused." "I have a plan, and I will fix it." "This is your fix, Shawn?" "The man is a convicted murderer." "He's going to have us killed." "Gus, don't be the...(GRUNTlNG)" "And wait for...(GRUNTlNG) Snore." "Great." "Hello, Mr. Waring." "My name is Shawn Spencer, well-known psychic detective, and this is my associate, Burton Guster." "(whispering) Now you want to use my real name?" "We'd like to ask you a question about one Scott Seaver." "You mean now that he's out of witness protection?" "You knew that?" "You just confirmed it for me." "(PHONE clicking)" "I can't catch a break this week, can l?" "(PHONE clicking)" "What do you want, Mr. Spencer?" "We were hoping we could come here and appeal to you so that nothing happens to him." "Scott Seaver is the reason I'm in here." "(lN english ACCENT) Look, Scott Seaver worked for you for two years." "He had no beef with you." "(SOFTLY) Why are you talking in an accent?" "I'm speaking this man's language." "The man's language is English, Shawn." "What's your point?" "I have a point." "It's this." "Scott Seaver's a decent guy trying to live his life in a decent way, and I am sensing that you are also a decent man." "Perhaps it will ease your conscience a bit to let him be." "You sense I'm a decent man?" "Yes." "Plus, you're serving three consecutive life sentences, so Scott's testimony that put you in the room with the dead marshal's body doesn't really mean much." "I mean, not in the grand scheme of things." "Look, Mr. Spencer, sometimes things happen without my knowledge." "People on the outside want to do things for me whether I ask them to or not." "I have that kind of effect on people." "Of course they do." "You're super cool." "Shawn!" "What?" "My question is this, could you ask those people to not do those things to Scott?" "Perhaps." "What's in it for me?" "How about I bake you a cake that's extra high in iron." "I have a far less ridiculous counterproposal for you." "If you are a psychic, how about you prove something for me?" "What's that?" "Stop it." "Hey..." "That I didn't kill that man." "Seriously, Shawn, of course he's going to say he's not guilty." "All cons are innocent." "Let's just hear him out." "The dead marshal at the raid, Agent Renfro, he was dead when I found him." "I was at the wrong place at the wrong time, and the murder got pinned on me." "My God!" "He's convincing." "Convincing?" "He's a criminal." "Yes." "But he has a great head and a real presence." "There's something very Billy Zane-ian about him." "You and Billy Zane are the only ones who use that term." "The man is playing you, Shawn." "He's a murderer, a liar and the lowest form of trash." "You know these things don't turn off, right?" "Hello?" "Do you understand about honor, Mr. Spencer?" "Of course I do." "I have a bootleg copy of Saving Private Ryan at home." "It's the first and last thing my father taught me." "Without honor there is nothing." "Now I don't mind serving the time for a crime I may have committed, but I don't kill people." "And I can't have my children think I do." "I believe you." "You do not." "Yes, I do." "Oh, my gosh." "Then vindicate me, and Mr. Seaver will be safe." "But not until my name is cleared." "Deal?" "(SOFTLY) Don't do it." "Don't do it, Shawn." "Don't do it." "No, no, don't do it." "Deal." "I just want you to know that you have my blessing." "For what?" "To consummate your relationship with Scott." "Whoa, Carlton." "I just meant that should this thing work out, this guy's okay in my book." "Look, I don't get to be a confidant all that often, ever, for anybody, because people don't really talk to me." "So I just..." "I wanted to give this careful consideration, and after a thorough background check and an unauthorized blood test," "I get what you see in this guy." "Hmm." "What?" "You don't seem so sure." "I showed up for a cup of coffee, and now he thinks I combed the state for him." "I mean," "I would think I was a little creepy." "It's just a lot to take." "You know what I feel like?" "I feel like that scene in Grease." "After the bonfire when Sandy sprung on Danny when he least expects it." "What?" "I can't see movies too?" "That is spot-on." "With scary precision." "Oh." "Here's the thing, O'Hara, you haven't seen this guy in like seven years." "You're both entirely different people." "The only way you're going to know anything is if you get to know each other again." "Everything else is pure speculation." "It's like wondering what would have happened if Kenickie had driven at Thunder Road." "Are we still on Grease?" "We never weren't." "GUS:" "You didn't have to break the window, Shawn." "What was I going to do?" "Climb over the barbed wire fence?" "I'm just saying the door's been sitting here for five years, untouched." "There's decay." "Decay?" "This isn't Planet of the Apes, Gus." "This was actually a very fortified building." "Waring was big on security so you're both right." "You guys always disagree like this?" "Not always." "Always." "SCOTT:" "It's weird being in here after all these years." "So, this was Waring's legitimate business front?" "And you weren't aware of any improprieties going on whatsoever?" "Do you doubt me, Shawn?" "No." "Maybe a little." "Shawn." "I'm an appraiser, Shawn." "Not a smuggler." "Plus I turned my boss in." "I was the only one who could place Waring in the room with the body." "Which room?" "Waring's office." "Right over there." "This must be where it happened." "Gus, get down there." "Be the body." "I'm not laying on the floor." "Come on, man." "I'm onto something." "This is a $260 shirt." "You got that for 18 bucks." "List price, Shawn." "You cannot quote list price." "There's blood on the floor." "Are you crazy?" "That's not blood." "That's clearly crime scene oil." "I've never heard of crime scene oil." "That's because they stopped using it in the mid-seventies." "FDR was like, "Not in my house."" "That makes no sense, Shawn." "Whose dad is a cop?" "Why is he laying in a pool of blood?" "He was being the body." "You know, he was laying in the wrong direction anyway." "No, Scott," "I am a psychic and I am sensing that the body was turned the other direction." "I think I remember pretty clearly." "His head was over there by the window, and I came in through the back door there, saw Waring standing over the body with a gun in his hand and then he ran out the front door." "Let me ask you something." "Why did they need you?" "Couldn't they have convicted him with the bullet?" "No." "The bullet went right through the guy." "And they never found it." "Didn't you read the trial transcript?" "(SCOFFS) Yeah, Gus, that was right at the top of my "to don't" list." "Excuse me." "Shawn." "Yeah." "Maybe you should stop doubting this guy." "(whispering) I don't know." "Nothing he says holds any water." "Everything you said in the last two days has been wrong." "That's not true." "I was right about Mr. T being an extra in The Blues Brothers." "I'm talking about the case, Shawn." "All right, fine." "Let's just say for argument's sake that you're right." "The body was this way and the head was down there." "That would mean that the shooter..." "SCOTT:" "The bullet went right through the guy." "(GUN firing)" "I think I know where the bullet went." "You know those are backwards." "What?" "Oh, my!" "That makes all the difference in the world." "You're looking too low, Shawn." "No, I'm not." "That window was 20 feet off the ground, Gus." "If you'd read the coroner's report, you'd know that the exit and entry wounds on the victim were the same height." "That means the bullet traveled relatively straight." "Sometimes, I have to help my partner here with the police aspect of things." "But you're not compensating for the hill." "I most certainly am." "But you're looking at the forest like it was five years ago." "The trees grow." "Exactly." "Holy!" "Is that what I think it is?" "GUS:" "Shimmy up a little higher." "Stop worrying about messing up your fingernails." "This thing is covered with sap, Gus." "And you know I have very sensitive cuticles." "And if you're so great, why don't you come up here and do it?" "Gentlemen, I think we may have just found ourselves a bullet." "(GUN firing)" "Guy with a gun!" "We need to go!" "With me!" "You're supposed to bring me!" "Jump!" "It's too high." "It's not that high." "Besides, they want Scott, not you." "(screaming)" "(GROANlNG)" "(SlRENS wailing)" "This better be good, Mr. Spencer." "Oh, it'll be good, Chief." "Please." "There is a bullet in this tree." "It's in a tiny hole." "You cannot see it, but my senses have led us here." "We can see it." "No, Lassie, you'd need a ladder or a psychic third eye to see it from there." "Lodged deep in the trunk is the bullet that killed Agent Xavier Renfro." "That's not his name, Shawn." "We see the hole." "No, no, Jules, you'd need binoculars to see it from that vantage point." "Uh, Shawn." "Yes, Gus?" "Oh, no, someone must have gotten here before us." "Who?" "The real killer." "Mr. Spencer, you've reached a new level of recklessness this week and unfortunately it's become necessary to issue you both formal reprimands." "On what grounds?" "How about misuse of a federal database?" "Informing a convicted criminal that his accuser is out of protection, trespassing, agreeing to assist an incarcerated murderer..." "These are crimes?" "What is this, North Korea?" "I think they all are except the last one, which is just poor judgment." "Did Agent Wayne put you up to this?" "He wanted charges brought against you." "I cannot believe that you are bowing down to this man." "Can someone give me a reason why he is so obsessed with this silly little case?" "Because the agent who died in the raid was his partner." "Wow." "You should just stop talking until this streak blows over." "May I speak with Agent Wayne, please?" "Agent Wayne is escorting a witness to a handler to go back into protection." "Not Scott." "Yeah, he agreed to go back in." "Getting shot at in the forest was a real eye opener." "And besides, you just missed him." "Scott!" "Scott!" "You know, Mr. Spencer, now." "Holy crap." "It was him." "It was Wayne." "He's the one that dug the bullet out." "Oh, honestly, you are scraping the bottom of the barrel now." "You're not listening to me." "He was there the night of the shooting, was he not?" "Yeah, he was." "Why do you think he's so passionate about this case?" "That is not why he was so passionate." "Scott Seaver did not witness a murder." "He witnessed a cover-up." "Somebody might want to follow me." "(engine revving)" "(CARS HONKlNG)" "(CAR honking)" "(tires screeching)" "(inaudible)" "What the hell do you think you're doing, Spencer?" "I'll have you arrested." "Funny." "I was about to say the same thing to you." "On what grounds?" "Let's see here, murder, attempted murder, conspiracy, unlawful carving of a spruce tree." "What?" "You're the one that dug the bullet out." "The one that killed your partner." "The one that came from your gun." "It was you." "You did it." "(SlGHlNG)" "Wait a second." "It was an accident, wasn't it?" "You saw a gun and you saw a figure and you thought it was Waring." "And then Waring came in, saw the body on the ground, and pulled his gun." "And that's when Scott came in." "He found Waring standing over the body and then saw him flee the scene." "When you got to the room you realized your horrible mistake." "Your partner lying lifeless on the ground." "The only one that could have shot him was you." "You repositioned the body, made it look like Waring had shot him and then you pinned the whole thing on Waring." "Murder conviction was a lock." "Followed by a long sentence, which Waring deserved but always eluded because of his cool demeanor and Billy Zane-ian qualities." "I mean, let's be honest, that man has a presence." "But perhaps most importantly, it meant your partner, Agent Renfro, didn't die in vain." "I really wish you hadn't said that." "Sorry, Wayne." "No take backs." "(laughing)" "You know, getting rid of him, that was going to be easy." "You, hmm, not so much." "Just let it go, man." "You're clearly outnumbered." "Really?" "(GRUNTlNG)" "I guess that evens things up a bit." "You think so?" "(COCKS GUN)" "Oh, boy." "You're going to hide behind your little gun, huh?" "Come on, man." "Put that thing down." "Take me on a mano a mano, huh?" "Just two dudes going at it." "Two unevenly matched dudes, huh?" "Where?" "Where am I?" "You going to be able to bend those things, huh?" "Can you bend those bullets?" "You know, I always hate when they make that speech in movies." "I mean, who's going to drop their, you know, gun..." "I'm not proud of that." "(BOTH grunting)" "Scott Seaver was a convenient witness!" "Right place, wrong time!" "(screaming)" "(GROANS)" "(PANTlNG) Putting him in witness protection would ensure that there were no questions left behind." "Dude, did you see what I just did?" "(BOTH grunting)" "You're not going to kill me." "You're not a cold-blooded murderer, otherwise you would have killed Scott a long time ago." "The only difference is I didn't have to kill him." "(GRUNTlNG)" "(screaming)" "(BOTH grunting)" "(COCKS GUN)" "(PANTlNG)" "Thanks." "I'm a federal agent, you idiot!" "Not anymore." "So, what happened?" "(clearing THROAT) Gave him the old a mano a mano speech." "Did it work?" "(GRUNTlNG) Not even sort of." "Then what?" "Had to knock him out, Gus." "I thought Scott knocked him out." "I've heard it both ways." "Oh, Scott, I have a confession to make." "I didn't come looking for you last week." "Shawn did." "All on his own." "I know." "You do?" "Well, I guess I was kind of hoping it was you." "Well, I would have if I thought you were really in trouble." "So, uh, where does this leave us?" "I'm not sure." "Seeing you again changed so much in my life." "Me too." "But I don't even know what my life is right now." "I mean, I lost five years of it." "(STAMMERS) I guess some day I might, but the thing is..." "Hey, I have an idea." "How about in three years, we meet right back here." "(LAUGHS)" "Same time." "(train ANNOUNCER CHATTERlNG OVER radio)" "See ya." "One problem." "Three years is too long." "(laughing) Well, how about two?" "How about one?" "See you then." "I know, you know That I'm not telling the truth" "I know, you know They just don't have any proof" "Embrace the deception Learn how to bend" "Your worst inhibitions tend to psych you out in the end" "I know, you know" "I know, you know" "I know, you know"