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Pie to Die For: A Hannah Swensen Mystery (2025)

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Pie to Die For: A Hannah Swensen Mystery (2025)

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[g*nsh*t]

[dramatic music]

[laughter]

Oh!

Oh! Why?

[sighs]

[applause]

[cheering and applause]

[cheering and applause]

Every baker knows

that a good recipe

is worth its weight in gold.

The right recipe is

a perfect fit,

not something you can force

into place.

People say it's about

using the best ingredients,

and that's true too.

But if you don't put in

the right ingredient

with the precise amount,

at the proper moment

it can turn into a mess.

Or worse, become inedible.

But when you get it

just right, it's magic.

Is it just me or is it busier

than usual today?

Don't worry Lisa,

we have plenty of time

to get through all of

our customers

and we will still have time

to plan

your Herman family reunion.

Well, if anyone can do it,

it's you, Hannah,

but feel free to throw some

cold water on my face

in case I start to freak out.

Deal.

All we have to do is pick

a location,

find the games for the kids,

and choose the desserts

that you want.

Do you need that cold water?

It's just so important

to me

that this go perfect

for my family.

I don't want any, um, mishaps.

Of course there are not

gonna be any.

Promise?

Yoo-hoo!

Oh, hello.

Welcome to the Cookie Jar.

May I help you?

I would like to order four

of your banana cream pies

for delivery

to my home on Saturday, please.

Four banana cream pies

for Miss Bascow.

Oh, Victoria, please, darling.

I know you have

supported several

of the Murraysville Players'

performances..

Oh, yes.

I love going to the plays

and you're wonderful in them.

Okay, so four pies.

That will be $50 and

the delivery fee is on me.

Oh, what a generous

spirit you have.

So old-fashioned.

I'm the same.

I hope you take checks.

Mother.

Oh, hello.

Hello.

Are you in the mood

for something special today?

Oh.

Delores, I almost

didn't recognize you.

Haven't been sleeping?

[chuckles]

Never better.

But, Victoria, dear, you must

be careful with that squinting.

What a beautiful hair clip.

Is that an antique?

Thank you.

It was a gift.

It's perfect for my next role.

My character is a famous

tango dancer,

and we were just working

on the choreography.

I thought it was

an odd perfume.

[clears throat]

Well, here's your receipt.

Thank you so much.

And 3:00 PM on Saturday

for the delivery.

Oh. That's perfect.

If you didn't have

two left feet,

you might have been cast.

Ta, ta!

Break a leg!

Mother!

How dare she?

What is going on

between you two?

She is never going to treat me

as an equal

with the Murrayville Players.

Well, isn't she the star?

She bought four pies

from you on purpose, Hannah.

She wanted me to know.

You think it has something

to do with the theater?

It must be.

She's famous for her parties.

Oh, Mother maybe it's just

a party for her family,

or her friends.

No, it has to be

for the actors.

And she is keeping me out

intentionally

because I have been

scooping up some

fabulous roles lately.

Oh.

Victoria Bascow cannot

stand a little competition.

Mm. Well, it must be, as

you've always said to me.

Oh, thank you so much.

Success is the best revenge,

isn't it?

Banana bundt cake.

Perfect. I'll put

it in the case.

You should slice up my mother

some chocolate banana bread.

I'd love to.

Um...

Lisa.

Yes.

[whispers] Do I look a little

tired to you?

Delores...

you've never looked better.

- Really?

- Really.

Oh, fabulous darling.

Ta ta!

[sighs]

[knocking]

- Hi.

- Hello.

Thank you for coming.

Oh. Well, what's

with all the secrecy?

Why can't you just tell me

on the phone?

Because I didn't know

if you were with mother.

Well, why didn't you just ask?

Because if I asked you

if mother was there

and she heard that,

she would know I was up

to something

and she wouldn't give up

until she found out

what it was.

Mm. And what about Lonnie

and Michelle

if they weren't on a cruise?

Well, Michelle told me

not to call her

unless it was an emergency.

Oh, I see how it is.

I'm just kidding.

I'm sorry.

You're my favorite sister.

And you're an expert

in all these things.

I know.

Especially about this.

So you can get comfortable,

maybe put your feet up,

get cozy.

I made some tea,

your favorite tea.

Would you like some tea?

- Yeah, I would love that.

- Great.

Thank you.

That's so nice.

Isn't this lovely?

So, what is it?

Chad asked me on a date

Aww... when?

Tonight.

Tonight?

Are you insane?

How could you just spring

this on me?

How much time do we have?

Wait, don't answer that.

Not enough.

We need to get your hair done.

We need to find you an outfit.

Who are we kidding?

You don't have anything to wear.

Oh, no.

Where are you going?

L'Amour on 3rd.

Ohhh... I'm gonna pass out.

This is a nightmare.

I think it's gonna be nice.

Hannah, this is no time

for jokes!

Upstairs, now!

Not with a teacup.

Mother will k*ll you.

Thank you.

[sighs]

Oh, God.

Mm! It's hot.

It's so hot.

So you have to tell me

that you're gonna put this

in your purse

and reapply every hour.

Every hour?

Okay. Okay.

- Yeah.

- [knocking]

- And he's early.

- Yeah, he's early.

No, Andrea.

Stop it!

I'm just--

I know, I just want to fix--

- Stop it!

- You stop it!

- In your hair.

- Okay.

Take a breath.

I am taking it out.

Okay. That's good.

Here we go.

- Thank you.

- Oh, you have to hide this.

Of course.

I'm coming.

Take a breath.

- I got it.

- You got it?

I got it!

What about this? Here!

Andrea!

Oh!

We're good, we're good.

[door slams]

Hi.

Hi.

You're early.

Oh. Yeah.

Well, you can thank

the Marine Corps for that.

If you are on time,

you are late.

I can wait in the car, though.

No, no, of course not.

That would be crazy.

Okay.

Uh, I got these for you.

Oh.

Yeah. They were all out of

spelt and whole wheat,

so I had to go

with the roses.

Thank you.

I see what you did there.

Should we put them in water

before we go?

Yeah, of course.

[clears throat]

Uh... uh... come inside

and I'll put them in water.

Okay.

Oh, this is a great place.

Oh, thanks.

It's very you.

Yeah, it's perfect for me

and Moishe.

Is this Moishe right here?

Uh, no. Um, that's just

something I got

at the Lake Eden College

art fair.

But Moishe likes it,

don't you, Moishe?

Oh, there he is.

Hi. Did you come

to say hello?

Hmm.

[cluttering sounds]

[cat meows]

[cluttering sounds]

[cat meows]

You look beautiful.

Thank you.

Should we get going?

Um. Yes.

Yes, let's.

That'd be great.

I wish we could bring

you with us, pal.

[Hannah laughs]

[cat meows]

Here, I got it.

I'll tell him all

about it after.

So, just to be clear,

that is one of your sisters

in the pantry, right?

Yeah.

She gonna stay

in there all night?

No, no, Andrea, will come out

as soon as we leave.

Oh, Andrea.

Okay. Goodbye, Andrea.

[Andrea] Have so much fun.

Sleeping on the floor because

I didn't want to wake up

10 minutes earlier and make

my bed every morning.

Well, hospital corners

take time.

There you go.

Exactly. And the gamble paid

off for a while,

and I was wondering why

everybody wasn't doing this.

And then one night,

I found out.

Oh, no.

Yeah. The drill sergeant

came in at 2:00 a.m.

for a spot inspection yelling.

But, I mean, that's normal

in the Marine Corps.

Everything's on a level 10.

Okay, but what did he say?

He said, I guess you like

sleeping on the floor, son.

I guess you don't need this bed.

What?

He took the bed, the rack,

the mattress,

the pillows, blanket, everything

and threw it out into the quad.

Okay, well, I mean,

that's not that bad, right?

If it wasn't pouring

rain outside.

What?

It got soaking wet.

He said get your butt

out there immediately.

Bring everything back in.

And that's what you're

sleeping on tonight.

Don't ever let me catch you

sleeping on the floor again,

son.

[laughs]

That is a harsh way to learn

that lesson.

One you won't soon forget.

Okay, so you survived boot camp?

Barely.

And then you were deployed

overseas?

Yeah. Yeah, I spent a little

bit of time

kind of living everywhere.

What about you?

What's your story?

It's definitely not

as interesting as yours.

I don't know about that.

Have you always lived here?

I'm from Lake Eden.

I went to college

in Minneapolis.

I was going to go

into advertising,

if you can believe that.

Absolutely.

You'd be great at that.

You just changed your mind?

My father became ill.

I'm sorry.

Thank you.

So I moved back home.

I've always loved baking.

So I went to culinary school,

and I did get to travel

a little.

I went to these specialty

courses in Paris and Milan.

Wow.

I found my dream.

That's incredible.

Not many people can say

they love what they do.

I know.

You do too.

I do. [chuckles]

[clink]

I love the justice system

and the Marine Corps--

[Man's voice]

You expect me to pay for this meal after this?

Every chair in this place

squeaks and scrapes

made worse by the overly

loud music

I've asked four times

to be turned down!

I want to speak to your manager

right now.

Come on.

Wow. That was intense.

Jeez. You know, I have

those little felt squares

you put under chairs,

it helps prevent the noise.

Also keeps my hardwood floors

from getting scratched up.

Funny, I didn't notice

my chair

making a sound

when I sat down.

Oh, I did.

But I picked the chair up

when I scooted the back

so you wouldn't have to hear

the scrape before you sat down.

Oh.

You want dessert?

How about just coffee?

Do you think mother will survive

standing on stage

next to Victoria Bascow?

I honestly don't know.

But if they can avoid throwing

rotten tomatoes at each other,

I think we should take

that as a success.

That's a pretty low bar.

I know.

Ooh. VIP tickets.

How do we get those?

Let's go find out.

What? No. Andrea!

Hi, I'm Andrea Swensen

Bennett.

Hi. Tonya Harmon.

Oh, Swensen,

you must be with Delores.

Yes, we're her daughters.

We've met before.

Hannah from the Cookie Jar.

And this is my sister, Andrea.

Do you have an envelope

for us?

Andrea?

No.

You have to be VIP status

to get reserved seats,

but you can get season tickets

or packages of five shows.

So they bought the packages?

Who are they?

Are they someone's family?

You mean them?

Yes.

Oh, no family.

That is part of Victoria's

broad fan base.

People come from everywhere

to watch her perform.

Mm.

And they actually buy

VIP tickets?

Oh, yeah.

She single-handedly keeps

this place in the black.

Wow. I had no idea.

We rent the place out

for other events too,

but with Victoria around,

I don't even have to worry

about that.

Mother's gonna lose her mind.

Yes.

Let's get a drink.

Okay. Popcorn?

Yeah.

Oh.

Sorry I'm late.

Wow, you look beautiful.

Oh. Thank you.

Has it started?

Am I late?

Oh, uh, it started about

10 minutes ago.

Oh, God.

She'll know I'm late,

she'll see I'm not in my seat.

Oh. Don't worry.

I'm sure it's not that bad.

You don't understand my aunt.

Last time I was late,

she threatened to cut me

out of her will.

I love my aunt, of course.

Maybe when she's gone,

I'll have them change the name.

The Victoria Theater.

That's nice, right?

Yeah, sure.

Scene change, perfect.

- That's our cue too.

- Okay.

Okay. We don't have to commit

to the location

until you've had a chance

to see it.

No. Hannah,

it sounds perfect.

This time of year,

you just can't depend

on the weather.

And these reunions are so

important to my whole family.

Oh, I'm sure they are.

Hey, the cupcakes are cool.

So, will you grab the icing?

Yes.

And the Murrayville

Community Hall

has a break in their schedule

between plays,

so there shouldn't be

any conflicts.

Oh, perfect.

Lisa, Lisa!

Look at you!

Jennifer.

Hi. This is a surprise.

What? No hug for

your favorite cousin?

Yeah. Let me put

this down.

Hi, I'm Hannah Swensen.

Oh, I know all about you

from Lisa.

Oh.

And Suzie didn't tell me

you were in town.

Oh, I actually haven't seen

them yet.

Really?

Are you excited for

your family reunion?

Of course. Can't wait.

It's been years since

I've seen you, Lisa.

You haven't changed a bit.

Oh.

Let's get you some coffee.

And a cookie on the house.

How about one of those?

Oh, uh, of course.

Yeah.

It's fine.

Help yourself.

Oh, where are my manners?

Thank you, Hannah.

No problem.

So, are... you staying

with your mom?

Actually, I was hoping

that I could stay with you.

With me? Really?

Yeah. It would be

like old times

when we used to have sleepovers

and build forts in the backyard.

I'm not sleeping

in the backyard this time.

You know what I mean.

It'll be fun.

Yeah, yeah, it'll be fun.

Can't wait.

[knocking]

[sighs]

[gasps]

[door lock jiggles]

Oh!

[glass shattering]

[grunts]

Oh, no!

Oh!

[Operator] 9-1-1. What's your

emergency?

Help! You have to send

an ambulance, please.

As soon as possible!

[Operator] Yes,

an ambulance is...

I smell something burning.

Oh, no!

[camera shutter snaps]

Now, what exactly did you

touch here in this kitchen?

Oh, um...

No, no, no, no.

Just tell me.

Right, right.

Uh, the pan.

I took that, um, T-cloth

and moved it

and took it off the burner.

I mean, the burner was on full.

But you say nothing

was in it.

Right. No, I mean,

you could tell the pans

never been used before.

It doesn't even have a ring

for a watermark.

And you're sure the door

was locked?

Yes. I'm totally sure that I

would not have broken a window

if the door was unlocked.

Okay, okay, I know.

Guys, do your thing.

Let's sweep this place

top to bottom.

[Officer] Yeah, right away.

You did the right thing.

You have to try and save her.

Yeah. Thank you.

You broke that window?

Yeah, yeah.

I'm sorry if I ruined evidence.

Not at all.

I'm actually very impressed.

I'm sure Ealing's team can get

to the bottom of this

with or without your

fingerprints everywhere.

Right, Sheriff?

Yeah. Of course.

I believe we already

have your prints on file.

Breaking and entering at

a junkyard, if I recall.

Mm.

Really?

Just don't touch

anything else.

Hey, are you cut?

Do you need to see a medic?

No. I'm fine.

I... I just wish--

Hey, it's okay.

Okay, listen,

if anybody could have saved her,

it would have been you, Hannah.

Norton, we need to talk.

Right. Yeah.

Um, I gotta get back to work.

Right. I'm so sorry.

Uh, bye.

Well, Murphy picked a bad time

to go for a cruise.

You got another detective

in mind

to take over the case?

No. Victoria was

a hometown celebrity.

I better handle this myself.

I don't want a bunch

of bad press

for letting some rookie

get involved.

And I'm sure Victoria's family

will be happy to know

you're handling this.

She has that one nephew,

but he has been notified.

All right, let me show

you this.

[camera shutter snaps]

[camera shutter snaps]

Oh, Hannah.

I should've known

when I heard

all those sirens rushing past

that you were involved.

Well, I had no idea

that you and Victoria

were practically neighbors.

Every time I stay here.

Victoria and-- what is the name

of the other neighbor?

Oh, Jacob Tessling.

Right. Mr. Tessling,

Always looking for an excuse

to see who's arriving

in the neighborhood.

Oh.

Really? Well, I don't think

that Victoria was

caught off guard by

a thief or anything like that.

I think she opened

the door to the k*ller.

Oh. That's horrible.

Why would you think that,

Hannah?

She had her fine china out.

Two mugs, both filled.

But didn't you say she was

in her dressing gown?

I don't know if it was

a dressing gown.

What do they call them?

The things, the flowy things

you wear in the morning.

Oh, honey, that's not a robe.

That's a--

[both] captain.

Well, whatever you call it.

And she was strangled

by the belt.

No, it was with her scarf.

It was right there next to her.

Well, at least that tells us

that the k*ller

did not bring their own

m*rder weapon.

Spontaneous crime.

Maybe the k*ller just wanted

to make sure

they didn't leave

any evidence behind.

It's very likely

that the k*lling happened

in the heat of the moment.

Victoria had that effect

on people, ugh!

Andrea, please,

I need some cookies, honey.

It's brain food.

Helps me think.

Of course, Mother.

I will be right back.

Thank you.

Oh, and before I forget.

She was in the kitchen

when it happened.

Victoria was cooking something.

Maybe she was trying

to get ready for the party

she was throwing tonight.

[chuckles]

It is highly unlikely.

Victoria was known as the diva

of delivery.

In fact, Tessling,

her neighbor

always used to complain

that all the delivery drivers

every night

would knock on his door instead

trying to find her address.

Thank you. Andrea.

So how are we going to find out

what that party was all about?

That party is our

first big lead.

Well, you should ask the actors

if they were invited

to the party.

Mhm. I will.

And I can't stop thinking

about that pan.

It was smoking when I got there.

That would have been bad

for the whole neighborhood.

Well maybe that's it.

Maybe it wasn't Victoria.

Maybe it was the k*ller

trying to start a fire,

you know, to cover his tracks.

It's a very good way to cover

one's tracks.

I don't know any new details

in this article.

[phone rings]

Oh.

Hello.

Hey. How are you?

Oh. Hi, Chad.

You know, just thinking

about how if I left the bakery

five minutes earlier,

I might have

been there in time to save her.

Yeah, but you also might have

put yourself in danger

if you did that.

I know. You're right.

Are you there with your sister?

No. She offered, but I kind of

wanted to be alone.

And besides, I have

Moishe here.

You're reading about

the case, aren't you?

No.

Ealing is investigating

this himself.

I'm sure that we'll have answers

pretty quickly.

I know you're right.

And you don't want Ealing

to catch you messing around

with this case.

I don't want to upset

the sheriff.

Besides, I have Lisa's family

reunion to organize,

so I'm very busy.

Oh, yeah. Of course.

Right. Totally.

You want to make sure I don't

involve myself in the case?

No, I just, um, you know,

I wanted to hear your voice,

see how you were.

Oh.

And I can hear

you doing great,

so I should, uh, you know,

get get back at it.

Okay.

I'll see you tomorrow,

though, huh?

Okay. Good night.

[meows]

Did you hear that?

He was calling to check on me.

[sighs]

[gasps]

Delores, are you looking

for something?

Oh, no.

Just a little lost.

Well, have you heard

the terrible news?

Oh my, yes.

I read about it in the paper

this morning.

You must just be devastated.

And all the actors,

I can't even imagine

what you're going through.

Oh, thank you, Tonya,

for your compassion.

This will be difficult

for us.

We Murrayville Players

to weather this storm.

Of course.

Well, let me know if there's

anything I can do.

Yes.

Well, actually, uh...

Tonya, you know,

everything that goes on here.

Was Victoria on bad terms

with anyone?

Besides you?

Oh, me?

Well, ours was just a classic

rivalry between actresses.

Crawford never really wanted

to hurt Bette Davis, you know?

Well, I can't imagine it.

I mean, everyone loved her.

Did you see the latest reviews?

The show was going to be

another sellout.

Oh, I know.

Well, if you think of anything,

please just...

let me know.

[knocking]

Sheriff.

Oh!

Uh, what a surprise.

Uh, Ms. Swensen, I am sorry

to interrupt at a bad time,

but I need to ask you

a few questions.

Oh. Of course.

Uh, where are my manners?

Please, uh, come on in and

pull the door shut, will you?

May I offer you, uh, some coffee

or perhaps a cookie?

They're both from

the Cookie Jar.

Uh. No, ma'am.

Thank you.

Uh, I am here on a professional

matter.

Oh. I knew it.

I am so glad to be of service.

Uh. Excuse me.

However, my little detective

agency can help,

we are here.

Ready for duty.

Oh, uh...

Actually, I am not quite

ready now.

I need to get

gussied up again.

But I am so fast.

I'll be ready lickety-split.

No, you look beautiful.

How long have you known

Victoria Bascow?

Oh, who can keep track

of the years?

Try.

Okay. Since I moved

to this neighborhood.

Eight years, maybe ten.

And would you say you and

Miss Bascow got along well?

Well, we never even really

knew each other

until I joined

the Murrayville Players.

The truth is, Victoria did not

like sharing the spotlight.

But at our core, we loved

each other as all actors do.

Part of the trials

and tribulations

of being in the theater...

you might say.

Is there something specific

I could help you with?

I'm going to ask you not

to leave town, Miss Swensen.

Oh, okay. Why?

You're a person of interest

in the death of Victoria Bascow.

[gasps]

Moi?

How could Sheriff Ealing

just accuse you like that?

He has to know you're not

capable of k*lling anyone.

No. Everyone has

their limits, darling.

But if he thinks

that he's going to scare me away

from this case,

he's got another thing coming.

Well, if he told you not

to investigate,

you probably shouldn't.

Et tu, Brute?

I have to side with mother,

Hannah.

You're not really

in the best position

to suggest anybody else

stay out of it.

All right, all right,

I'm in.

So where do we start?

First, we have to establish

who Victoria was closest to.

We met her nephew, Roger,

at one of your performances.

What was he like?

He was kind of odd, actually.

We had just met him.

Victoria was still

on stage performing,

but already he was talking about

how he was gonna

spend her money

when he inherited it.

Wait. "We?"

Chad and me.

Really?

Yeah. Yeah.

He likes your plays, Mother.

I've told you that.

Mm. And is there

anything else

you want to reveal to me

Hannah Louise.

You told her.

I didn't want to tell her.

She tricked me!

No. You always do this.

I always confide in you

and you always--

All right.

Girls, girls, stop!

Hannah, this is no time

to go into your escapades.

We need to get down

to business.

Now! Come on.

All right, I will investigate

Roger.

All right.

And I will begin a hell

of an investigation.

A what?

Fishing net.

I don't get it.

Information gathering.

Must I explain everything?

Well...

With that one.

I mean, it was just--

You need to do something.

Lonnie and Michelle are not

back till next week.

Me?

I thought this was a we.

Okay. I got peanut butter

for Blake.

I got a double chocolate

for Roxanne.

And, um...

Hi.

Do you know everyone's

favorite cookie?

Everyone except you,

but I'm working on it.

Double chocolate.

I'm glad you stopped by.

Yeah. I can't believe everyone

here is working on a Sunday.

Not just you.

I know.

One of my colleagues,

another prosecutor,

had to take an unexpected leave

of absence, so.

Huh?

As you can see, I have a few

new cases on my desk.

Oh, wow.

Yeah, it's a lot.

Anything interesting I might

want to watch in court?

Well, hopefully Lucas

will be back

before these go to trial,

but I'll let you know.

So I want to talk to you

about the Victoria Bascow case.

This is not new information,

right?

This is something you've already

told Ealing?

Yes, yes, I told Sheriff

Ealing everything.

Okay, good. sh**t.

The pan on the stove top.

The one that was smoking,

could have caused a fire.

Exactly.

But I was wondering,

what if it wasn't the k*ller

trying to cover his tracks

by starting a fire?

What if it was Victoria herself?

And why would you think that?

Maybe she was trying

to create a distraction.

It's an interesting theory.

It would be a smart way

to signal for help

by setting off

the smoke alarm.

Right. Exactly.

Okay. And where are you going

with this?

Because it could be argued in

court that it was an accident.

Plenty of people,

they forget to turn the burners

on their stove off

all the time.

Right.

But either way,

it just proves that there was

someone alive inside that house

right before I got there.

The pan was smoking.

It wasn't burned yet,

which means it could only

have been five minutes,

ten minutes, tops.

And that burner

was on full blast.

So in your theory,

it was either Victoria signaling

for help

or it was the k*ller trying

to start a fire.

Right.

Either way, it happened

only minutes before I arrived

to deliver those pies.

I do need your testimony

and the forensic evidence

from the burning pan

to establish a timeline

during the trial.

We just have to find

the right suspect for you to take to trial.

Ealing needs to find.

Is that what you meant to say?

How did that go, by the way,

giving your statement?

It was fine.

I mean, I told him everything

I could remember,

which, unfortunately,

isn't very much.

All right. Just... just keep

thinking about it.

Were there any cars

in the parking lot?

Were there any

other people there?

Even if you thought they might

have the right to be there.

Like a gardener or maybe,

I don't know, electrician,

painter?

You know about my mother,

don't you?

Yeah.

Ealing said that he learned

that she and Miss Bascow

were not on the best

of terms.

My mother didn't do anything

to hurt Victoria Bascow,

and I am going to prove it.

Okay.

Look, just keep going over the

details of that day, all right?

Even if you don't think

they're important,

they might be important

to the investigation.

And anything that you find out,

you tell Ealing.

Okay, I gotta get back to work.

Oh, right. Of course.

Thanks for taking the time.

Thank you for stopping by

and feeding my staff.

Yeah, sure.

Oh.

Snickerdoodle?

It was worth a shot.

Ah, Delores, there's no time

for a hot flash.

Oh! Oh!

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Don't touch that.

[coughs]

Oh. Not contagious.

You're not even supposed to be

up here.

Oh. So sorry, sir.

I will, uh...

I will just, uh, skedaddle

on down

to the dressing rooms then,

and just, uh...

No worries, uh...

I'll be out of your hair

very soon.

Jackson, let's reset this table

to the stage.

[coughs]

[gasps]

Her dressing room is so much

bigger than mine.

Oh. [spits]

Ugh.

All right, Victoria...

so what secrets are you hiding

in here?

Mm.

Nice touch.

Oh.

What do we have here?

Ha, ha!

[camera shutter snaps]

Oh, and that bag.

And...

Oh!

Wow.

[camera shutter snaps]

[door closes]

Oh... uh...

- Hey, Lisa!

- [startled gasp]

Hi, Jennifer.

You know you can't just come

back here.

Well, it's a bit late.

Sorry I scared you.

No, you're not.

So did you ever get any

time off or what?

Well, yeah. Actually, Herb and I

were waiting around for you

last night.

You said you were joining us

at the movies.

Oh, right. Yeah, I forgot.

I'm sorry, Lisa,

I really did forget.

It's just there's been a lot

going on for me

since I got back.

Yeah. I've noticed.

I just really hope you're not

getting yourself involved

in anything that's...

Dangerous.

[whispering]

I was gonna say ill*gal.

Oh, please.

You always were such

a worrywart.

I'm out. Bye.

[sighs]

Wow. This backstage area

is great.

I mean, I could use it to set up

my kitchen area.

Oh, this place is

very versatile,

so if you need extra space,

just let me know.

Yeah, great.

Thank you.

Oh, and we have a crew

that can help clean up

during the event,

if that's useful to you.

Um, yeah.

Uh, I think that would, uh,

really be useful to me.

Uh, sorry.

My nose itches.

Uh, reunion...

Uh, uh, yeah.

Major cleanup at reunions.

Messy people.

Um, [clears throat]

this place is just so--

How did he know it was

a reunion?

He must have heard us

talking about it.

This place is so great.

All this work you've done

on the theater,

did you originally want to be

an actor?

Oh, me? No, no.

I enjoy bringing

the shows to life,

but I could never be

on stage.

Oh, me neither.

Right. And I'm so sorry

for what you're going through.

What everyone must be feeling

right now.

How long did you know Victoria?

Well, I don't think anyone

really knew Victoria.

She was very mysterious.

Always disappearing

after rehearsal.

Really?

Um. She has a nephew, right?

Roger.

He came to every performance,

very devoted.

Yeah. Yeah.

I met him at her last

performance here.

He told me he had big ideas

for this place.

Yeah, he said that he wanted

to be a patron of the theater.

Uh, I'm sorry.

I... I really have

to get back to work.

Is there anything else

that you want to see,

any measurements?

Uh, no.

No, this has been great.

- I really appreciate your time.

- Okay.

Thank you.

Mother.

Sheriff, hi.

No.

No what?

No, I'm not going to give you

any updates on the case.

Well, I'm here to update you,

actually.

All right. What is it?

I learned more about Roger,

Victoria's nephew,

and I think he has a motive

to want her gone.

Do you remember anything else

from that day?

Is there anything else you'd

like to add to your statement?

No, I haven't been able

to think of anything.

Don't give up.

Wait! What about my mother?

What about her?

Well, you don't honestly believe

that my mother m*rder*d

Victoria Bascow?

I have witness statements.

Who?

I'm not going to tell

you that,

but just understand that

the feud between them

was much bigger than she

claimed it was.

Okay. Even if it was, what...

what does that prove?

It shows Delores had means,

motive and opportunity.

She's a suspect.

[sighs]

[camera shutter snaps]

What do you think you're doing?!

[startled gasp]

Nothing.

No, I mean, I was...

I was... I was just looking.

Yeah, well, we've had nothing

but looky-loos

around here since it happened.

Why don't you just

get out of here!

I think I just got off

on the wrong foot here.

I'm Hannah Swensen.

I'm the one who found

Miss Bascow.

Oh, you did, huh?

Yeah.

I was delivering her

banana cream pies.

Well, it's probably

for one of her parties.

She was always making noise.

She always had a group

of people hanging around.

That must have been

so frustrating for you

putting up with

all that noise.

Did you try talking to her about

it or talking to her boyfriend?

Look, I don't know anything

about a boyfriend.

There was always a crowd.

They'd get here late,

and then they'd be going

with music

till 1:00, 2:00 in the morning.

I could only imagine how

upsetting that must have been.

Look, I didn't write into

the HOA or anything, you know.

Why not?

Because I'm not like that.

It was just a friendly

disagreement, you understand?

Yeah, I think I understand.

[camera shutter snaps]

I finally remembered where

I know the neighbor from.

Well, did you see him the night

Victoria was k*lled?

I saw him at L'Amore.

He was making a scene.

Because he was upset about

how loud the restaurant was.

He was really intense about it.

Intense enough to k*ll?

Yes.

Well, I don't know,

but I definitely think

we should add him

to our suspect list.

Okay.

That sounds--

[gasps]

Mother.

[sighs]

You were cutting it too close

this time, Mother.

I had everything

under control, darling.

I'm not sure that's true.

- Oh, what's happening?

- Good.

What are you wearing?

You went in disguise

to the theater,

and she almost got caught

by the manager, Tonya.

No risk, no reward.

Well...

And I captured these

in Victoria's dressing room.

- They look good.

- They're beautiful.

Yeah, I think she was wearing

this hair comb

when she came in to buy

the pies, right?

Oh, please.

She was just wearing it

to rub it in

that she got cast in the lead

role in our next play.

May she rest in peace.

I think she said it was

a gift.

We should find out

from who.

Whom?

From whom?

Whom.

An admirer maybe.

Oh.

Or a lover.

Mm.

She was taking karate classes.

Taekwondo. Tracy and I

take it together.

She loves it.

Oh. And she was also taking

French classes and dance.

Okay, so we're gonna have

to look into all of this.

Right. Okay, great.

Perhaps she had

a whole other life.

one that we never knew about.

It turns out that that party

wasn't for the actors.

Maybe it was for her friends

in one of these classes.

Or her enemies.

Exactly.

Who wants to do what?

[both] I should do the dance.

- It's my thing.

- My thing.

Where'd you learn it from?

You.

Okay. I will do

the French class.

Um...

Darling, no one's going to

believe you're studying French.

I mean, the second

they go beyond food,

you will be dans la noir.

In the dark.

- Exactement.

- Merci.

Right. Okay, well,

I could do the taekwondo.

Okay, great.

Uh, let's see what we have.

Uh, this is the schedule

for the blue belt exam.

That takes years to learn.

I can fake it for a couple

of classes, right?

Girls, the key to this kind of

investigation is fitting in.

It's called acting.

I'm just gonna have Bill

send my brown belt.

There. Done.

Okay. Uh, well...

so then what am I

going to do?

[both] The tango.

Oh, no.

Oh, yeah.

Hello?

[knocking]

Roger?

Everything is for sale.

Right. No. Yeah.

I'm not here to buy art.

Do I know you?

Uh, I'm Hannah Swensen.

We met at your aunt's

last performance.

I'm so sorry for your loss.

Thank you.

I baked you these butterscotch

crunch cookies.

Oh, I see. Of course.

Yeah. I'll just set them

here, and, um,

you can have them

when you're on a break.

Great. Thank you so much.

You know, I feel I've seen

your art before.

Do you have a piece

on display

at the Murrayville

Community Hall?

Guilty. Right by the front.

Yes, I call it "The Delight."

Wow. Great title.

You know, I'm always trying

to think of clever names

for my cookies,

but the customers just want

to know what's in them.

Yes. Yeah.

No. The eternal conflict

between consumer and artist.

[laughs]

It's never ending.

Your aunt was

a great artist, too.

Tremendous talent.

You two must have been close.

Very.

She had told me about this

beautiful antique hair comb

that she received as a gift.

Was that a gift from you?

No, no, but she was always

getting gifts from her fans.

And Victoria and I would have

our little dinners together,

and she would tell me all

of her wild stories.

She had a lot of stories.

That sounds nice.

What did she like to cook?

Oh, please.

She couldn't boil water.

No. Aunt Victoria had

her favorite restaurants,

and they always delivered.

Right. Okay.

Well, um, thank you

for your time.

Ciao.

Thanks for meeting me late.

Oh, yeah.

Sorry, I got slammed

with cases right at 5:00.

Don't worry about it.

Anything interesting?

Don't you worry.

I'll let you know

if there's anything

- that you might be interested in.

- [Hannah laughs]

What about you?

How's your investigation going?

Oh. Well, um...

I spoke to Victoria's nephew,

who's her heir,

and he seems sort of desperate

for money.

Well, money

is always a good motive.

If he becomes an official

suspect,

then he won't be entitled

to that money

until it's cleared.

Well, I don't know

what the sheriff is thinking,

but it's all kind

of circumstantial stuff anyway.

Circumstantial evidence

gets a bad rap.

There's plenty of cases that

are solved without forensics.

Really? Good to know.

So I'm also pursuing a love

interest theory I have.

She had a significant other?

Well, I don't know, but she

was taking all these classes,

so I'm going to find out

if she was involved

with anyone there.

My sister's going

to take taekwondo,

my mother's taking

the French lessons.

You don't speak French?

I speak French food,

but that's about it.

You?

[In French]

Oh, fancy.

Yeah. I mean,

I had to pick up a little

for all the different places

that I was stationed

just so I can get by.

Is that how it works?

You're deployed to

a different country,

and you have to figure out

how to communicate?

It wasn't quite as extreme

as that, but pretty much.

Wow.

Yeah. What's your assignment?

The dance class.

The what? Sorry.

So Victoria was taking tango

lessons or something.

Well, you don't sound

very excited about that.

Well, if you can see me dance,

you would understand.

I basically have two left feet.

Oh, yeah. Let's see.

Oh... oh.

This way.

Is it this--

See, I told you I can't dance.

Now you know all my secrets.

I have a sneaky suspicion

that I haven't even scratched

the surface.

Yeah, but it's a...

it's a beginning class though,

right?

So what's the problem?

Oh, there is no problem.

I'm just gonna go and audit

the class, you know, observe.

Audit? You're just going to go

and watch.

What are you going to learn

just watching?

Do you have a better idea?

Well, I think I do.

Okay.

Um, I was thinking maybe,

I don't know, call me crazy,

but you invite me to go along

with you,

and we actually take

the class.

Better than just watching.

I mean, yeah,

that would be fun.

Um, that's a great idea

except for the...

Did you leave

your door open?

I don't think so.

Light's not working.

Power must be off.

Stay here.

[fighting grunts]

[crash sounds]

[Operator] 9-1-1

what's your emergency?

You have to send the police,

there's an intruder in my house.

- [fighting grunts]

- [screams]

[crash sound]

[fighting grunts]

[grunt]

[choking sounds]

[fighting grunts]

[crash sounds]

Chad! Watch out!

Behind you!

Here, Chad!

- [grunt]

- [scream]

The police should be here

any second.

Got no ID?

What does that mean?

Well, it doesn't look like he

was here to steal anything.

I think he was here for you.

Why?

Your frying pan,

that came in handy, thanks.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah.

- Can I just get you--

- [winces in pain]

Should I get you some ice

or something?

You want Ealing to come here

and interview us about this

while I'm holding

a boo-boo bear?

[both laugh]

No, no.

Look, you got someplace

you can stay

until we figure this out?

Yeah, yeah, I could just

stay with my mother.

She's had her security system

upgraded again.

[sirens wailing in the distance]

Chad, I'm so sorry.

- Ow, ow, ow.

- I'm sorry.

It's okay.

I'm out of shape.

Well, she will be safe here.

That is state of the art.

They just upgraded their

smartphone integration.

Oh. End to end encryption,

I'm assuming.

Yeah, with anti-key logger

technology.

Does it automatically perform

a data wipe?

Yes, it does.

And if it senses a data breach,

it will automatically launch

an EDR counterattack.

Endpoint detection

and response solution.

Bingo.

Impressive.

He's impressive.

[Chad laughs]

Here. Thank you.

You're perp from last night

isn't talking.

We got an I.D. on him?

Anything? Name?

No. He asked for a lawyer.

The public defender

is with him right now.

What about fingerprints?

He's not in the system, Chad.

I went through everything

myself.

Well, this isn't a burglary

gone wrong.

This guy is a pro.

He was laying in wait

for Hannah.

He turned the power off.

It's a good thing

you were there.

Yeah, well, don't

underestimate Hannah.

Ooh, she's a quick one.

Believe me, I don't.

Okay. Keep the pressure on him.

Maybe his lawyer can talk

some sense into him.

We can offer him a plea deal.

All right, I'm on it.

- [crash sounds]

- [scream]

Oh, Hannah.

Hannah, I am so sorry.

I did not mean to startle you.

No. It's okay, it's okay.

- I'm sorry I'm so jumpy.

- I got this.

Hannah!

Oh.

Hannah, Hannah!

Andrea.

Oh.

Mother told me everything.

I'm fine, I'm fine.

You wore jeans on a date.

Oh, I see that she did

not leave out

any of the important details.

That's why it took so long.

She had to give me

a play-by-play.

Chad told me he doesn't know

who this guy is

or why he was coming

after me,

but I've been jumpy all morning.

Well, of course.

We have to be on high alert.

That's why I'm gonna

post up over there

for the rest of the day.

And then mother is gonna

take the after hours.

What exactly is your plan if

someone does come to get me?

Oh, well, I mean,

I am a brown belt.

And then... this.

Whoa!

Oh, there's a safety,

of course, you know me.

Of course.

Yeah.

I'm glad you're okay.

And I'd also like a coffee.

- Okay.

- And maybe a treat, warmed up.

Thank you.

Okay.

[in French]

[class answers in French]

[in French]

[in French]

[class chatters]

[camera snaps]

[in French]

[in French]

He's very good, isn't he?

Hey, Lisa...

I need to borrow your car.

What happened to yours?

I don't know.

It won't start.

I promise to put gas in it.

Okay. Just...

I need it back by tonight.

No problem.

Only a couple of hours.

Bye.

You are a great cousin.

I keep telling myself that.

All right. One slice,

banana cream pie.

Latte.

Who was Lisa's friend

with the Pierre Matisse bag?

The what?

Only the most famous purse

designer of her generation.

Never mind. Who was she?

Oh, well, that

was Lisa's cousin.

She's here for their

family reunion.

Mmm.

Why?

Why what?

Why was a thug in your house?

I don't know.

Maybe because I'm getting

too close in my investigation

of Victoria's m*rder.

No offense, but are you?

No, I'm really not.

I mean, I've been working on

my suspect list,

but I haven't been able

to narrow it down at all.

Sure.

So it could be the noise phobic

neighbor, Jacob, right?

He gets upset that Victoria's

having another party,

and he goes over there

to confront her.

Or it could be the nephew

who thought that he was getting

a big inheritance.

Or the boyfriend,

if there is one

in one of those classes

that we have to check out.

Mother's in French class

right now.

I'm taking taekwondo tomorrow.

And you are taking

the dance class.

Yes, I am.

I said I would.

Okay. Just checking.

Andrea!

What?

Is that what I think it is?

That's a Pierre Matisse

original.

It's a limited edition.

Which means...

We can't... we can't tell her

yet, though, right?

No, of course not.

Because maybe her cousin

got it somewhere else.

Yeah, sure.

When you say limited edition--

There's a waiting list.

I can check and see how

many were sold in the US.

I'm in love with your

chapeaux.

[in French]

[in French]

- Mother!

- Oh!

Ah! Allo. [giggles]

I emailed you photos

to print out.

- Oh.

- High res.

Great.

[laughter]

Laugh.

[fake laughter]

I did notice there was

one gentleman student.

Definitely a favorite

of the ladies.

Right. Do you think maybe

he was dating Victoria?

Or maybe he was

just obsessed with her.

Do you think maybe he gave

her the antique hair comb?

He's certainly not in mourning.

I'll do some more digging.

Great.

Psst.

Did you bring it?

Of course I did.

Hannah, merci.

Ooh, those French bites

just don't cut it.

Not when you need chocolate.

But they do look nice.

Being a suspect has me

at my wits end.

I understand, Mother.

Please don't worry.

We are going to find out

who really did this, okay?

- I promise.

- Good.

It doesn't seem to be slowing

you down at all, though.

- You look great.

- Mmhmm.

Is that a new outfit?

It's a classic

Meryl Streep operation.

Because she's such

a good actress.

So much more, Hannah.

Meryl disappears into a role.

The costume, the cosmetic,

the coif.

One must become the character.

Have any intel on the perp yet?

No, he hasn't said anything.

He did demand a lawyer.

Oh. Sounds like panic to me.

You think I'm being targeted,

too?

Mm. You were at the crime scene

moments after the k*ller

did the deed.

It's possible that he or she

thinks you might know something.

But I don't.

I mean, I've been over it

with Sheriff Ealing.

I didn't see anything that

could prove who the k*ller is.

Well, maybe you did.

And you just don't remember...

yet.

Thank you so much for coming.

Oh, the camera loves her.

I wonder who took

her headshots.

Mother!

It's probably not

a conversation.

We'll talk about

photography later.

Listen, let's focus on

finding Roger, okay?

Everyone, just keep

your eyes open.

- Right, right, right.

- Oh, wow.

Oh.

He brought the biggest flower

arrangement of anyone.

I wonder how he paid for that.

Well, I mean, he is

her only relative,

so it would make sense

that he goes all out.

I guess so.

Oh, speaking of relatives,

we have to add Lisa's cousin

to our suspect list.

Lisa's cousin?

Yeah.

She came into the Cookie Jar

with a Pierre Matisse bag.

Like the one Victoria had.

Oui, oui.

And you were gonna find out

how many of those were made.

[both] Under 1000.

You just know that.

Of course. Victoria flaunted

that bag everywhere.

I do not want to know what

she did to get on the short list

for a Pierre Matisse

limited edition.

Okay, well, now

Lisa's cousin has it.

Right, and we need

to find out why.

Hello, ladies.

Sheriff.

They've put together

a nice event here today.

We all cared about Victoria

very much.

Now, if you'll excuse me.

She has to know

I have a job to do.

Of course.

We understand.

I think it's just a little

harder when you're the suspect.

Does the name John Smith

mean anything to you?

No.

Sounds made up.

The point is, you have real

suspects to be focusing on.

And my mother has the weakest

motive of anyone.

Her colleagues won't

even speak to her.

She doesn't have an alibi.

Well, but if she said

she was with us,

would you even believe her?

Exactly.

It would be better than nothing.

[gasp]

Let's go.

- Have a lovely day.

- Okay.

- Excuse us.

- Pardon me.

[knocking]

[knocking]

Jennifer, are you okay?

What happened?

Nothing. I'm fine.

Well, you don't seem fine.

Is my car okay?

Of course.

You always think the worst.

Your car's fine, here.

Well, you didn't come home

again last night.

Yeah, well, so much to do.

So little time.

Mhm.

Are you in some kind of trouble,

Jen?

Like when we were younger.

Look, if you're in with the

wrong crowd, I can help you.

You're overreacting

like you always do.

Only this time, don't go

tattling to my parents about it.

I don't see, Roger.

Do you think he left?

Well, oh my-- okay. Here.

What did you find out?

Just put it down.

Do we have to?

That's why I called.

It's been very strange.

I mean, actors,

you know how they are.

No, I guess I don't really know

a lot of actors.

Well, their egos can make things

quite complicated.

Right.

Now, you said you'd think

about it.

Was there anyone else

that you thought

that might have a reason

to hurt Victoria?

Besides Delores, no.

I can't believe that she would

say that about our mother.

I know, but the sheriff

has to know.

She's just emotional

about losing Victoria-

Girls... I found out that--

Shh!!!

Mother!

- Hello.

- Hi, Roger.

Sorry for your loss.

Thank you.

That's very kind.

Oh, so many cared for Victoria.

It's beautiful to see everyone

gathered here today.

In this place that she just

loves so much.

Yes, she had so many passions,

but the theater was

the greatest of all.

Oh.

We were looking

for you earlier

to offer our condolences,

but we didn't find you.

Um, have you been here

the whole time?

Where else would I be?

Um, gathering--

Gathering her... her things

from her dressing room.

Dressing room.

I plan to once the lawyers

finalize her estate,

it'll be the first thing I do,

believe me.

Good day.

First thing...

That means he doesn't

have her inheritance... yet.

Yes, I know.

I'm just saying.

All right, all right.

Now, I found out that none

of the other actors

were invited to Victoria's party

the night she died.

- Really?

- What?

So...

who was it for?

Right.

I'm going to ask at

taekwondo tomorrow.

Are you ready for

your dance class?

Yes.

Why are you saying it

like that?

[clears throat]

Chad said he would go with me.

[gasps]

Chad! Oh, Hannah!

Don't cry.

We have our work cut out

for us, don't we?

What do you mean?

Well, it's a date.

You need an outfit.

The last time she bought me

an outfit,

I looked like a mannequin

in a store window.

You were gorgeous.

Help!

It is a dance class, so we're

gonna keep it casual.

The tango requires extra--

Oh, no.

- -fire, as the kids say.

The dips help twirl

the passion.

Mother.

Lose the wine. We're going

shopping now.

Oh, boy.

Hey.

No, just exit.

We're leaving, we're leaving.

- Thank you. Thank you.

- I'm so sorry for your loss.

Thank you.

It's not a show.

[knocking]

Chad, you got a second?

Hey. Yeah, come on in.

Have a seat.

Is this about Hannah's attacker?

Oh, you could say that.

He's fired his public defender,

and he's got himself a pretty

high-end defense attorney

from St. Paul.

How did he afford that?

We don't know that yet, but I do

have a name to file charges on.

Mm.

Um. John Smith.

Are you kidding me?

I asked Hannah,

and she says she doesn't

know anyone with that name

Because it sounds like

an alias.

This guy is jerking us around.

He could have been there to k*ll

Hannah, for all we know.

I've got some informants

trying to find out

who this guy is

and a UC, who thinks

he might have

a line as to who hired him.

Well, someone with money

and an agenda.

But we need to figure out

who it is

and quick before they try

and hurt Hannah again.

Yes. We do. All right.

Thanks.

Yep.

I can tell you still

seem nervous.

But don't worry,

we have the reunion

under control.

It's gonna be great.

It's... it's not the party.

It's something else.

I'm worried about my cousin,

Jennifer.

Oh, why?

She has been acting so strange

since she got back into town.

But you always said she was

kind of wild, right?

Yeah, but this is different.

I'm... I'm afraid she's--

I can't even say it.

Well, it always helps

to say it out loud.

I can't help but remember

that she came into town

the same night Victoria Bascow

was m*rder*d.

That's crazy, right?

Tell me I am being crazy.

I wish I could, but Andrea and I

noticed something.

What?

The purse your cousin

was carrying the other day

it was a really

fancy designer purse.

Oh, no.

And Victoria Bascow

had a similar purse.

Andrea and my mother both say

it's very rare.

Hannah, what if Jennifer

had something to do

with what happened to Victoria?

We don't know anything yet,

right?

And the sheriff said he doesn't

think that robbery was a motive.

How does she even know anything

about Victoria?

How did she come here

and get involved in something

like this so quickly?

I have no idea,

but I'm gonna find out.

Thanks again for your time.

Yeah. No problem, Sheriff.

If you think of anything else,

give me a call.

You bet.

Well, hello, Miss Swensen.

You wouldn't be following me

around, would you?

No, of course not.

I'm just looking around, you

know, trying to jog my memory.

Well, all right then.

Did you learn anything new

from Jacob Tessling?

Just looking around.

Same as you.

How's your mother?

You mean your number

one suspect?

She's fine.

Have you found Victoria's

antique hair comb?

Are you the one who tore apart

her dressing room

in the theater looking for it?

No, but I have a few guesses

who did.

Forensics is running everything

these days.

Gut instinct won't get you

a conviction.

Yeah.

Have you found anything else

that's missing

at her house or

her dressing room?

You mean something

besides that hair thing?

Yeah. Yeah, it was a purse.

Super high end, very fancy

and limited edition.

And we saw someone come into the

Cookie Jar carrying that purse.

Same one.

Wearing the same purse

is hardly a smoking g*n.

I didn't say that it was.

Thank you for the information,

Miss Swensen.

Remember to stay alert.

[tango music]



Oh. Oh, no.

I'm sorry again.

It's okay.

You did warn me.

We could take a break if

you want.

I totally understand.

Are you kidding me?

You're just getting

the hang of this.

Okay.

All right, here we go.

Follow me.

Yes.

Slow.

Slow.

Quick, quick.

Slow.

Yes.

Quick, quick.

It's a 90-minute class.

Plenty of time to get

his attention.

Good point. Okay. Yes.

Let's try again.

Oh, I'm so sorry I'm late,

Eduardo.

[in Spanish]

Now, relax.

One cannot dance when one

is flustered, hm?

That explains it.

What's that?

Oh, nothing.

As you know, we have some new

students in the class this week.

So we shall begin by reviewing

the basics.

Shall we demonstrate?

Mmhmm.

Slow, slow...

Slow.

Slow.

...from the theater.

It is.

Quick, slow.

And back. Slow... slow.

Quick, quick, quick.

One more.

[in Spanish]

Wonder how many people

come to dance class alone?

Does she always get to partner

with the instructor?

Okay, now your turn.

Uh-oh!

You ready?

I hope so.

Let's do it.

Okay.

Slow, slow.

Quick, quick.

Quick, quick, slow.

Oh, I almost had it that time.

Let me see.

- Oh.

- Ready?

Pressure's on.

Yeah.

Slow... [laughs]

That way. Okay, right.

I'm sorry. I'm not very good

at this.

Oh. It's okay.

We don't all start as Fred

Astaire and Ginger Rogers.

Am I right?

Would you mind?

Uh, no. Go ahead.

Okay. And slow.

Slow. Turn, huh. See?

Wow. Thank you.

Oh, I'm so glad Victoria

recommended

that we take your class.

You're a wonderful instructor.

Thank you.

Victoria [in Spanish].

I'm so glad she brought you

to my class.

Sorry if I brought up

a sad subject.

No, no. It's okay.

It will always be painful.

She was my star.

And we mourn her,

but now we celebrate her life.

Do I know you?

I feel like you seem

very familiar to me.

I don't think so.

But I do have a cousin in Denver

who's very popular.

Oh, maybe that's it.

Must be.

- Oh.

- [in Spanish]

He said something about Victoria

in Spanish.

[In Spanish] ...which means

my better half.

Oh.

He's being very dramatic,

or she actually meant

a lot to him.

Or both.

Or both.

Ready?

Yes.

Tonya's watching us.

I guess we'd better work

on our cover story, then.

Okay.

You got this.

Just follow me.

- Ready?

- Yeah.

How did you do that?

Do what?

Make me a good dancer.

Haven't you heard?

It takes two to tango.

I don't know how other dance

classes go,

but Eduardo definitely had

a favorite, Victoria.

Oh, hello Moishe.

She sure knew how to draw people

into her web.

Well, there's no one that I

would single out

at the Dojang.

It was obvious that she had

a space in the practice,

but no one was acting out

of the ordinary.

Good work. Andrea.

Oh, did you see his picture?

I took one for you;

I printed it out.

That's Eduardo, the dance

instructor.

Handsome, indeed.

How do you fit in this puzzle?

Because if he loved her,

why would he k*ll her?

Maybe she didn't love him.

Jealousy.

Maybe he was jealous

because she was seeing

someone else.

If I can't have him,

no one can.

Maybe it's the other

way around.

Maybe somebody else

k*lled Victoria

because Eduardo was interested

in her.

Oh.

Maybe he is the motive.

Well, did you ever see him

hanging around the theater?

Oh, honey, there are

so many fans

who crowd the stage door

after performances.

He does seem familiar,

but I can't be sure.

Right.

Oh, and the sheriff did mention

I got him to admit our nosy

neighbor, Jacob Tessling

has an alibi,

so he's off our list.

Well, oh, what about this

gossipy theater manager, Tonya?

Mother, you cannot just go

around accusing people

just because she told

the sheriff

about your feud with Victoria.

What would her motive be?

She is a bit of a misfit

with the Murrayville Players.

Maybe she's always wanted

a chance to star on stage,

Hannah.

Isn't that basically what the

sheriff thinks your motive is?

Oh.

Well, what about this

money-hungry, artistic nephew?

Maybe he couldn't wait to get

his hands on his inheritance.

Classic motive.

Careful, Andrea.

I could always change

my will, you know,

just leave everything to Moishe.

Is that so?

Mother...

when you were taking

the photos

in Victoria's dressing room,

did you touch anything?

Oh, I may have,

but I had gloves.

Why?

Because the Sheriff said someone

tossed the dressing room.

They were looking for something.

So now they're going to run it

for fingerprints and DNA.

And I don't want them

to find yours.

[phone rings]

Oh.

Oh.

Sorry.

We have our phones on privacy--

I know,

I know, Mother, I'm sorry.

I forgot to turn the ringer off,

but I have to take this.

Lisa!

Hanna, I need help!

What happened?

My car's been stolen, and I'm

pretty sure I know who took it.

Right. Hang on.

I'm on my way.

It's Lisa.

She needs my help.

Just don't let Moishe

eat my dinner.

[both] Take your phone!

Thank you.

Life with Hannah.

Can't live with her,

can't live without.

Mmhmm.

Now, why don't you start

from the beginning?

Uh, my cousin has been

acting strange

ever since she got back

to Lake Eden this week.

And were you expecting

to her to return.

Yeah, well, of course we're

having our family reunion...

tomorrow night.

Okay. Um...

Please continue.

Right. Anyway, she showed up

before most of my family.

Actually, Sheriff, the thing is,

she showed up

at the Cookie Jar

the same morning Victoria Bascow

was m*rder*d.

Okay, now, what makes you think

the two things are connected?

Well, Lisa's cousin Jennifer

is the one I told you about

who came into the Cookie Jar

carrying Victoria's limited

edition purse.

I know.

My mother said it's not just

that it's rare.

You can't get it in

any department store.

Less than a thousand

were made for the US.

Yeah, and Jennifer doesn't have

the kind of money

for a Pierre Matisse.

Well, if she just got to town,

how would she know anything

about Victoria Bascow,

let alone enough to target her

or k*ll her just for

a fancy purse?

Well, if it made sense,

we wouldn't be here.

Okay, but after this, Lisa,

you have to stop helping, okay?

So you can just sit back

and relax

and enjoy your family reunion.

How am I supposed

to enjoy it

when I'm keeping this secret

about Jennifer?

Well, we don't know

for sure if Jennifer

was actually involved in

Victoria's m*rder, right?

I mean, Chad even said that

there are several other ways

she could have gotten

her hands on that purse.

Really?

Then why did she steal my car?

Well, I haven't figured

that part out yet,

but I'm working on it.

I've just been getting

texts all night,

and everybody's here,

and everybody's so excited,

and I'm so nervous.

Well, you shouldn't be.

I mean, it's gonna work out.

It's gonna be--

[exhales]

That's what I forgot.

What did we forget?

Nothing. Nothing about this.

Nothing about the party.

Everything's great

with the party.

But I forgot one thing.

I have to handle it.

But, um... don't worry.

I'll be back plenty of time.

Have it all figured out.

So if you could finish the cake,

you know, two more leaves.

The flowers, the petals...

you know what to do.

Okay, bye.

Thank you.

Some things never change.

Going somewhere?

Hannah. Hi.

Yeah. No.

You know, just doing some annual

cleaning up around here.

You know how it is when

you just need to start fresh.

No.

You're getting rid of it,

aren't you?

I'm getting rid of everything.

Yeah.

You know exactly

what I'm talking about.

I finally remembered

your sculpture was outside

of Victoria's on the day

of the m*rder.

You saw that, huh?

Yes, I know it was there

when I went in to rescue her.

And it wasn't there

when I came back out.

And it's not in any of the

photos of the crime scene.

See, I knew you were going

to make a big deal out of this.

Is that why you hired someone

to threaten me?

Because you knew I could

place you at her house

at the time of the m*rder.

Yeah, okay.

I just wanted him to scare you.

Nothing more.

Because I knew you would

start making

wild, unfounded accusations.

And if I become a suspect,

I won't get my inheritance

right away.

[sirens wailing in the distance]

You have no idea

what you've done.

You didn't think it was odd

that your aunt offered to cook

you something on the stove?

What?

I have no idea what

you're talking about.

Hands where I can see them.

You okay?

Yeah. Thanks, Sheriff.

Roger Bascow,

you're under arrest for

the m*rder of Victoria Bascow.

I didn't k*ll my aunt.

Tell it to the judge.

Cuff him.

Really?

Now it's going to take forever

for me to get my money.

You have the right

to remain silent.

Anything you say can

and will be used against you

in a court of law.

You have the right to

an attorney.

If you cannot afford one

one will be provided for you.



Okay, yes.

Oh, thank you.

Oh, Mother, perfect.

Maybe you could pass out

the banana s'mores.

- Those are cute.

- Thank you.

Oh, smell.

Pass those around, darling.

No, don't eat them.

I just asked to smell them.

Ta ta.

Oh, Hannah.

Thank you so much.

Oh, I'm so glad your family

reunion is going well.

This is so exciting.

Yeah, and not just that, but

Jennifer brought my car back.

Oh?

And she took the bag

to the sheriff.

Apparently, she found it

behind a dumpster

and knew it wasn't a knockoff.

Okay.

Yeah, she was gonna try

to sell it,

but then she saw your photos

on the fridge

with Victoria and the bag,

and she thought

it might be important.

Well, I'm really glad

she took it to the sheriff.

Yeah, me too.

I just got off the phone

with him,

and, you know,

since my car is fine,

I'm okay dropping the charges.

I'm glad.

And now I don't have to tell

my family anything

about the m*rder.

No. Lisa, this is your party.

Have a good time.

And your family doesn't

have to know anything.

Family, right.

Can't choose them, but we choose

to love them.

Yeah.

Of course.

I don't need to tell you that.

Mother.

Hello?

Are you drinking the punch?

We're supposed to--

Such a good party, honey.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

Okay. Hope you all are having

everything you need.

Oh. Hi, Jennifer.

I'm so glad you're here.

Thanks. Yeah, me too.

Hey. Where did you find

that purse?

Oh, it was so strange.

I found it in the dumpster

around back.

- Here?

- Yeah.

Was there anything in it?

Like money? A little.

No, I meant like a hair comb.

Um, kind of an old-fashioned

looking one.

Oh, nothing like that.

You know, that sheriff has no

idea what that purse is worth.

Do you think I could ask

for it back at some point or--

I think you should join

your family

and have a great time

at the party.

Thanks again, Hannah.

Of course.

Thanks for keeping my family

from finding out.

I'm not sure the Herman family

would understand

me being involved in a m*rder

investigation.

You're welcome.

It's taken my family years

to get on board.

Oh!

Hi.

Are you here to join the party?

I'm not really in

the party mood.

Right.

Okay, well, I should

probably get back to the party because I, um...

You don't have to do this.

You've left me no choice.

No.

Okay. Okay.

You know, the police arrested

Roger Bascow.

So all's well that ends well.

How dare you quote

Shakespeare to me?

You're just like those actors

making jokes

as if I don't understand.

Were you working with Roger?

Of course not.

That stupid fool,

all he cares about is his art.

You know, you told me

that you only knew Victoria

from this theater,

but you were going to her

dance class.

It was my dance class.

My connection with Eduardo.

Oh, and your hair comb.

He was going to give it to me,

but then she ruined everything.

Well, I think you and Eduardo

still have a go.

Stop it!

Just shut up.

I need to think.

[g*nsh*t]

You can't get out from here,

Hannah!

You don't know anything

about the theater.

That's a fake knife.

What?

[sirens wailing in the distance]

Baking is sort of like acting.

Sometimes you just

gotta improvise.

Oh!

Don't move!

Hey.

I got you.

Hannah!

What a performance, huh?

Courtesy of the Cookie Jar.

Give them a hand.

Shall we?

[cheering and applause]

Would you like to play

pretend too?

All right, let's go back

and play again.

Yeah, festivities!

Actually,

I don't think so.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

[applause]

I got you.

I got you.

Come on, kids.

Come on everybody.

It's all coming together.

Here's our damsel in distress.

I haven't been able

to figure it out.

How did you know that

I was in trouble?

I was on my way to arrest

Miss Harmon.

I've been going through all

the cell phones that pinged

in Victoria's neighborhood

that day.

Tonya's was there.

Although she told me

multiple times

that she'd never seen Victoria

outside the theater.

Ah-ha.

We have a search warrant now

to go through her

data specifically.

My guess is that her lawyer

is going to tell her

not to go to trial.

So what's going to happen

to Roger?

Well, he's going to get

Victoria's inheritance.

He's just not going

to be able to spend it

for about three to five years.

There is justice.

And John Smith has agreed

to testify

Roger was the one

who hired him.

- Mm.

- Huh.

Okay.

[clears throat]

Sheriff, is there something

you'd like to say to me?

Um, Miss Swensen...

- Mm.

- Delores.

I do owe you an apology.

Thank you.

But if you'd allow it,

I'd like to take you to dinner

to make it up to you.

Oh.

Uh...

Well, to make it up to me...

I would be delighted.

Maybe we can make it

a double date, huh?

Ooh, I got that thing to do.

Yeah.

Yeah, okay.

Chad!

- We didn't set a date.

- Mother...

- Guys...

- Just take your things.

Bye, guys.

Oh, Hannah, wait for me.