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A Sprinkle of Deceit: A Hannah Swensen Mystery (2024)

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A Sprinkle of Deceit: A Hannah Swensen Mystery (2024)

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[gentle music]

[dog barks]

[message alert]

[message alert]

[message alert]

[threatening music]

[knocking]

[pleasant music]

Some recipes are complicated

and they just take time

to get right.

The key is patience.

Checking and double-checking

that you've completed

every step before

you move on to the next.

Each cream puff has

to be exactly the same size.

The coconut has to be shredded

just right.

And a sure and steady hand

as you build each

layer definitely helps.

[sighs]

[pleasant music]

You get the best results

when you slow down.

Sometimes that's just

the way baking is.

It's not just about

getting to the finish line.

The best part is the journey.

Hannah.,, we ran into each

other on the street

and I insisted that Chad

come see your new digs.

So I hear congratulations

are in order.

Yeah. My lease was up

and I had a decision to make.

And it was a brilliant

decision too, darling,

if you ask me.

-Come see.

-Thank you.

So Hannah is expanding

to include roasting

her own coffee.

Just think there could be

a Cookie Jar on

every street corner

with her business acumen.

That is very impressive.

Mm-Hmm. Thank you.

I'll have the usual, dear.

Oh yes, Lisa, a hazelnut

macchiato with oat milk

and today a coconut donut.

Mmm.

And let me guess:

Lisa, I bet this gentleman is

having plain coffee, no sugar.

-Good guess.

-[chuckles]

Oh, well, my daughter

has excellent intuition.

You don't have to tell me

who she inherited that from.

Oh, he's so dreamy.

Here you go.

Thank you very much.

What do I owe you?

$1.50.

Oh, just put it on

my tab, darling.

You do want Chad to be a

repeat customer, don't you?

Of course I do.

So, um... yes, new location,

first cup is on the house.

Cheers.

You know what they say

about diamonds in the rough?

No. What do they say?

Jewelry is nice and all,

but life is what you bake it.

Yes.

I will have to keep

that in mind.

Thank you for the coffee.

Congratulations.

-Thank you.

-Talk soon.

-Ciao.

-Bye.

It wouldn't k*ll you to try,

would it?

Try? Try what?

Oh, Hannah, you know

exactly what.

Oh, by the way, I have several

clients coming in today.

Whatever they order on my tab.

Her tab?

Oh, yeah.

She pays in free advice.

Thank you.

-Here you go, mother.

-Mm.

Thank you.

A special of the day.

Oh, did you notice

there's some sort of event

happening over

on Fourth Street?

A bunch of people

setting up equipment?

Yeah. They were here early

this morning before me.

- Oh.

- Oh.

I should have asked

Chad about it.

But of course,

I could just put my own

investigation skills to work.

So how is the PI business

going, mother?

Fabulous. Detective work

clearly runs in our blood.

I think we're drawn to it.

No wonder all three of

my daughters date cops.

It's such an exciting world.

I don't date a cop

anymore, mother.

And P.S. Andrea

and Bill are married.

Oh, I know.

I just want all three of my

daughters to make good choices.

Meaning what, exactly?

The choices I make for them.

You know what?

I actually can't tell if you

are joking right now.

-Chad?

-Mm.

I want to run the Darcy Hicks

case by you.

Darcy Hicks. Oh, the um,

online harassment case.

Yeah. Darcy was

working reception

at Glen McCoy's

Auto Repair Shop.

Mm-Hmm.

He fires her and now

she's claiming

he's sending her

harassing text messages.

Hmm. Then you subpoenaed

his phone records?

Yeah. The messages

came from his phone.

That should meet the burden

of proof if this goes to trial.

I'll have a probable cause

affidavit for you by noon.

Noon. That's fast.

Yeah. It shouldn't be

a problem.

Although there is no online

harassment law in Minnesota.

You can charge him a Statute

609 for stalking,

which carries up to

a year in jail.

Let's see how he reacts

to that little fact.

Also tell him that I'm gonna

enter this case

on next month's docket.

- Sounds good.

- Yeah.

There is one more thing.

Uh...

I have to declare a conflict

of interest.

Darcy and I went

to high school together.

Well, Lake Eden is

a small town,

our juries understand that.

You're right to come

forward with that now

file a OSP-2

should be fine.

Will do.

Okay.

Okay. So just a reminder,

the guests arrive

at 8:00 PM tonight

for Lonnie's reunion.

Yes. We have everything ready,

don't you worry.

The hor d'oeuvres

will be served on time.

Which is 9:00, right?

Okay, I know, I know. I just

know that you've been

really stressed with the new

bakery opening and I just wanna

make sure everything

is perfect for tonight.

It will be.

Oh, and don't forget,

there's that one guest-

Yes. The guest who has

a nut allergy, I remember.

Adam. Almonds. I have

it all written down.

See? She's ready.

Trust us.

We wanna make this reunion

perfect for Lonnie, too.

Julia Child said

"without dessert

"a party is just a meeting."

Girls!

They are filming a commercial!

What? What is?

They're filming a commercial

over on Fourth Street.

Wow.

I think it's for

some new haircare product.

Yeah. Well, that'll be great

for Lake Eden businesses.

Oh, yes.

Oh, Hannah, let's go take

a look, honey.

What?

'Cause maybe they could give you

something to help you.

Oh, no. Uh, I have

to stay here.

I can hold down the kitchen.

What? Michelle?

Oh, no, no.

I'm very busy.

Oh, come on Hannah.

Hannah, come on.

Hannah, take your,

take your...

[Hannah] Okay, okay...

How was I supposed to know

you were filming a commercial?

Here. It's okay.

Just let me see.

[wailing]

Nobody can see me like this.

Are people looking?

You can hardly see it.

That woman's callous disregard

for your safety

hasn't done lasting damage.

- Me?

- Yes.

She stepped out in front of me!

I stepped onto my mark

and said my lines like

I was supposed to.

David, we did not discuss

stunt work.

Get off me!

No, of course not.

No, of course not.

[crying]

[confused whispering]

I'm calling my agent.

I'm calling my therapist.

I'm calling my hypnotist.

[crying]

Please...

-Oh.

-It's ok.

Well, I wanna know who's gonna

be paying for my damages.

Your damages?

Look.

Yeah. I- I have whiplash.

You know what? I'm suddenly

feeling really dizzy.

You're the director.

Maybe I should sue you!

I can't believe...

Everything seems

to be in order. Thank You.

Hi, Chad.

- Hey.

- Hey.

- Hi.

- Hi.

It's a lot going on here, huh?

It seems that way.

And he does not seem

very happy.

- No.

- I can understand why.

So what are you doing here?

You don't seem like

the star-spotting type.

No, no. I'm just

checking permits.

Oh. Is that the job of

a county prosecutor?

Uh, not usually,

but uh, I didn't move

to a small town for

the same old, same old.

Good point. Welcome

to Lake Eden,

where everybody multi-tasks.

Mm-Hmm. Oh, speaking of

Baker slash Detective.

Yes, exactly.

What am I supposed to do?

The drama should be

happening on camera.

Not off it.

[curious music]

I think I may have just

averted a crisis.

My dear?

I wonder if might call upon

you in my hour of direst need.

Oh, of course.

Actually, I'd rather have my

eye on your iridescent sister.

Me?

You have just

the look I need.

I do?

I do.

David Vaughn Patrick.

An absolute pleasure.

Oh, the pleasure is mine.

[chuckles]

Oh, oh, oh...

Oh... oh.

Oh.

Hair, makeup! Chop chop!

Chop chop.

Um... has she ever

acted before?

Oh, no. I gotta get

a picture of this.

First time for everything,

I guess.

Send it to my sisters.

Oh, thank you.

[Hannah] Can you believe this

is happening?

Mother over here! Look!

She's loving it.

Yeah. Oh, well,

It's no surprise.

He may have created

the monster.

Oh...

Thank you.

[party music plays]

Brian! Cass!

Lonnie, hi!

Oh, Cass. This is,

um, Michelle.

-Ah. The photographer, right?

-Yeah.

Well, we've heard so much

about you.

I had to hide her camera

this evening,

or nobody would see her face.

Well, I'm glad you did.

It's lovely to meet you.

Your B&B is amazing.

If I didn't live here,

I would definitely come

and stay here.

Oh, well, thank you.

I really appreciate it.

You know, I've actually

been thinking

about giving locals

a discount.

Oh, Smart. I love that.

A staycation?

- Exactly.

- Yeah.

We're on the same page.

[gasps]

Hi, stranger.

Darcy.

Oh, I uh, got

dragged here by Adam.

I heard you two

are a thing now.

- Mm-Hmm.

- That's great.

Mm-Hmm.

Darcy. This is my girlfriend.

Hi, I'm Michelle.

Hi.

Okay.

Darcy did you know that

this is Brian and Cass's B&B?

Oh, It's Cass's Dream.

I'm just funding it.

[laughs]

But honestly,

we didn't know this room

could fit so many people.

But I guess if the police

knock on the door,

we'll just get you to sort

that out, right Lonnie?

I can't pull strings like that.

Oh, Lonnie, you always

were a rule follower.

You know, we really should go

check on Hannah.

Yes.

Oh, don't worry.

If she looks like she's about

to blow stress fuse,

that is just her normal

caterer's expression.

But everything is perfect,

even with the extra guests.

She would love to hear that.

[chuckles]

So...

do we know each other?

I don't think so.

I went to a different

high school.

Oh, there you go.

You know, Lonnie

here is helping me

with a case.

That's... an active

investigation.

We shouldn't talk

about that.

Hey, there you are.

Hey, I was just having

a conversation

with Lonnie and

my new friend...

- Michelle.

- Michelle

[laughs]

Um, maybe you should uh,

take it easy.

[laughs]

Sorry about that.

It's okay.

I get it.

Hicks. What was that about?

That's Darcy Hicks.

A bit of a wild child.

Every grade has one.

And who was it in yours?

Probably me.

Trust me, you and

Darcy are nothing alike.

I'm sorry you don't

know anybody here.

Oh, that's okay.

It's sort of like

photographing wildlife.

It just requires a lot

of patience and good light.

I'm so lucky to have you.

Hmm.

I don't say that enough.

You don't.

- Come on.

- Okay.

[camera shutter snaps]

How are things going, Hannah?

Well, I just threw a few

more dishes in the oven

to accommodate

our extra guests.

Well, I guess we're more

popular than we thought.

Well, I like to be prepared

for almost anything.

May I?

Yeah. It's your party.

Oh, wait, sorry.

Hold on. Hold on.

[laughs]

Wow.

I definitely have a

new favorite baker.

Aww.

Hannah. These are divine.

You've made my week.

Oh!

[camera shutter snaps]

[pleasant music]

Are you happy with how

everything turned out?

Perfect.

Okay. The ovens are off.

Unlike the flour.

What? Oh, thank you.

If anyone else

wants a baked good,

they're gonna have

to bake it themselves.

Fair enough.

[Darcy] Don't tell me

what to do!

No, you, every time

we go out-

This is ridiculous!

What're you talking about?

Oh... Hey, I've seen

that woman before.

She was arguing with people

making the commercial

on Fourth Street.

Who, Darcy?

Lonnie and Darcy went

to high school together.

-Oh.

-Oh.

- What are you talking about?

- Just give it...

- No.

-[glass shatters]

Nice going, Adam?

You know what? I'm done.

Aargh!!!

Oh...

I'm sorry about the glass.

I'm outta here.

It's okay. I got it.

Of course you do.

The more things change...

She's done this before.

Yeah. She's, um, big on

payback, getting even.

Oh.

Well, it seems like now she

doesn't have a ride home.

No. You know what?

She probably

shouldn't be alone.

We'll take her.

Or I'm almost finished here.

I could give her a ride.

I'm sure we can find

her a ride home.

-Let's go talk to her.

-Yeah.

She should have eaten

more, you know,

to soak up the champagne.

Oh, Hannah, not every problem

can be solved with pastries.

No, but most of them can.

You got me there.

You got it.

[dog barking]

Darcy?

[upbeat music]

[yawns]

It took forever to get

everything back

to the Cookie Jar

last night.

We weren't even

home until after 1:00 AM

And why are you so awake?

Oh, I can't sleep in,

baker's hours.

I was looking for the leftovers

I asked Lisa to pack for

you to say thank you.

I couldn't find them, though.

Yeah, you need to sort out

a better reward system

because there

weren't any leftovers.

Or does that mean I'm just

too good a baker?

[phone rings]

Awe.

You're up early, too.

What is with everyone?

I was just gonna leave you

a voicemail.

What were you gonna say?

Well, now you never know.

Hmm.

I just wanted to thank

you and your sister again

for making the reunion

so great.

She can hear you now.

Hi, Hannah.

Thank you again.

Everyone kept raving about the

food and that fancy dessert.

Aw. All in an evening's work.

Is your friend Darcy okay?

Yeah. She... passed out

in seconds.

I had to lock up for her

and throw the keys

through the cat door.

She has a cat?

That changes everything.

Hannah's got this weird

thing for cat people.

- Well, we're just...

- Different.

- Better.

- Okay.

Oh, dear Lonnie,

now you've done it.

Hannah's adding her no fail

hangover cure to her smoothie.

Yeah.

Hannah has a hangover cure?

Yeah. It got me

through college.

We'll take some to Darcy.

Okay. I'll text her and let

her know that you're coming.

Okay. Bye.

[loud whirring]

Wow.

She has a nice house.

Yeah.

[knocking]

You know, I know he lost rock,

paper, scissors,

but it was still really

nice of Lonnie

to give her a ride

home last night.

Yeah.

- [knocking]

- Darcy?

It seems kind of quiet

in there, huh?

Yeah.

Hmm.

Hold this.

You're not thinking-

oh, oh, you are?

Oh, this place is nice.

Hello? Lonnie texted

that we were coming by.

Look, I know that breaking

and entering

is just another day in

Hannah Swensen's world-

It's not breaking and entering

if I can reach these keys.

[struggling]

Lonnie's arm is

longer than mine.

Yeah.

Ah, I got it!

Okay. Hold that.

I wonder which one it is.

Oh, you're just gonna use them.

Yeah. It's not weird, right?

It is weird.

Not really. We met her

at the party last night.

No, I met her at

the party last night.

That's a good point.

Hello?

-[knocking]

-You should go first.

- Hello?

- Hi.

- Hi.

- Darcy?

We met you at the, uh,

at the party last night?

Oh.

-I don't think she's home.

-Hello?

Um, Lonnie told us

where he left the keys.

Yikes.

Hannah!

[dramatic music]

[gasps]

Not again.

[sighs]

[radio] UTL on the cell phone.

Not in the bedroom either.

Hi. Um, you okay?

Oh, uh, yeah. Yeah.

I'm really sorry you had

to find her like this.

It must have been quite

a shock.

Yeah. We, um, we met her last

night at the reunion party.

And how'd she seem?

Well, she definitely had more

than her fair share

of champagne.

Okay. Anything else?

Ms. Swenson?

Oh. Um...

she was arguing

with her boyfriend?

Adam, I think his name is.

Um, they had a fight

and he walked out on her.

Okay.

Do you know what happened?

It's still early to confirm

it's homicide,

but I wouldn't rule it out.

Or it could be asphyxiation

from alcohol poisoning.

Did you, um, did

you find your phone?

We are conducting

a full search of the premises,

Ms. Swenson.

Of course.

Is Lonnie on his way over?

He's busy at the office.

I should get back to work.

I really thought Lonnie

would be handling this.

Yeah. I mean, I'm sure he is

just too close to the case.

Gosh, it's messy

in here, isn't it?

I guess.

What are you thinking?

Well, I- I don't know

exactly, but you met her.

Did she seem like

a slob to you?

Hey.

Did you talk to

the Sheriff already?

- Uh, yes.

- Yeah.

How are you?

You okay?

-A little freaked out.

-Yeah.

But we'll be all right.

What did the Sheriff say?

Well, it's very early

in the investigation,

so hopefully we'll get

some more answers soon.

Okay.

But I'm glad you're okay.

Thank you.

So, unfortunately, the doorbell

camera's battery is dead.

Were we just dismissed?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

Yes. Delores daring.

Could you just flick that

glorious hair of yours?

Oh! Oh, yes.

Even without the hand.

Oh. Oh, David, just

a moment, please.

Just a moment.

Sorry. Sorry.

-Oh, a moment please...

-Yes, of course.

My darling.

What?

Are you all right?

Mother, I'm okay.

Believe me, I'm... I'm fine.

Andrea, what are you

doing here?

She asked me to pretend

to be her agent

for the TV commercial people.

I think I can negotiate

some free product.

Oh, wow.

Oh, I'm sorry, darling.

I must go back. We're about

to roll on a take.

- Later.

- Yes.

-It shouldn't take long.

-I'm back, everyone.

I'm ready, David.

She needs lipstick.

Excellent.

And more

fan, please.

Okay. I'm gonna go back

to the bakery.

Great.

[Dolores] Yes, perfect.

Alright, girls...

now that filming is wrapped,

we can start our investigation.

Um, okay, Mother,

it's just that I think

I'm gonna set this one out.

You know, just leave

it to the cops.

But we're a team.

And think how useful

I can be to you now.

You mean as a private eye?

Not just that,

as a mistress of disguise.

I think she means actress.

The world is going

to be my stage.

Apparently this director had

quite an impression on her.

David Vaughn Patrick.

They say you never forget

your first director.

Who's they?

-Hollywood?

-Mmhmm.

Right.

Here's the thing,

We don't even know

how Darcy died.

For all we know,

she died of natural causes.

Hannah!

When has anyone ever died

of natural causes

when you're involved?

[knocks]

Hey, we just received a

medical examiner's report.

She was asphyxiated, most

likely with her own pillow.

Hmm. I wonder if we can

get touch DNA from it.

I've already sent

everything to the lab.

Oh. If we had her phone, then

we could clone the native data,

run a C-S-L-I and

track her movements.

That's probably why

the k*ller took it.

Also, Glenn McCoy,

the defendant in Darcy's

harassment case.

Oh, her former boss,

who's now a suspect

in a m*rder investigation?

Mm-Hmm. He's provided us

with an alibi for last night.

Solid?

Not really.

He claims that he was at

home asleep with his wife.

Well, that is

hardly bulletproof.

Agreed.

Now, why are you here, Chad?

I know it's not for some

brainstorming session.

Oh, we have to

talk about Lonnie.

Look, Chad Lonnie had

a perfectly good reason

to go into her house.

He was also the last

person to see her alive.

You have to question him.

Come on, Chad.

You know Lonnie--

This is a complex situation,

Sheriff.

We cannot cut corners.

This could be a real

problem for Lonnie.

This could be a

problem for all of us.

-Sheriff.

-Ms. Swenson.

What if this affects the

reputation of the B&B?

Then what?

This place had nothing to do

with what happened to her.

We have nothing to worry about.

I'm so sorry.

I didn't mean to interrupt,

but I just saw the Sheriff.

Was he here asking

you about the party?

It's okay, Hannah.

I'm, um, I'm sorry

I'm so upset.

It's just... it's awful.

He said Darcy was... m*rder*d.

I thought they weren't sure.

Well, they are now.

And they think someone

from the party did it.

Wow.

Oh, but you came to get

your, uh,

heating things, didn't you?

Yeah. Yeah.

Thank you.

Just a second.

You know, I'm sure

it's gonna be fine.

Your, your B&B is not

gonna have any problems.

Thanks, Hannah.

There you go.

Thank you.

Thanks so much.

Sheriff. I just heard

that you've decided

that Darcy's death

was a m*rder.

Yes.

He's been suspended temporarily.

Who?

Lonnie.

For driving Darcy home?

Lonnie's a suspect in

the m*rder of Darcy Hicks.

Chad...

I'm really busy, Hannah.

How is Lonnie a suspect?

There's an eyewitness

from across the street

that saw him take Darcy inside.

That's not a problem.

We all know he took her home.

He said she fell

asleep in seconds.

He was inside with her

longer than five minutes.

That is a gap in the timeline

where he's alone with her.

That's enough

to raise a red flag.

Lonnie is off all active

duty until we can clear him.

But Sheriff Ealing has to know

that Lonnie didn't do it.

We can't show any bias

in this case,

especially because he's a cop.

This needs to

be played by the book.

This isn't over.

All right.

I'm trying something new.

A spinach and feta quiche.

Oh, so good.

But I, um, was thinking that I

should go talk to the witness

who saw Lonnie

and Darcy that night.

I thought you were

staying out of this one.

Not since I found out

Lonnie's a main suspect.

We will help clear his name,

honey, don't worry.

We're not gonna let him

take the fall for this.

Nuh-huh.

And you know what else

I think we should do

is figure out where Darcy

got the money

to rent that big house.

It doesn't come cheap,

believe me.

[together] I got it.

I'm in real estate.

It's what I do.

I am a private

investigator, darling.

That is what I do.

And that's perfect.

You two could work together.

Oh, like a team.

That's good.

Bingo.

[knocking]

Hi there. I'm Hannah Swensen.

From the Cookie Jar?

Yeah, yeah, that's right.

Are you Tuesday mornings

pumpkin cupcakes.

Right.

I try never to forget

a customer,

but especially not

those with good taste.

Uh, speaking of which...

Thanks. Is this

a freebie or something?

Well, actually I'm looking for

a little bit of information.

I wondered if I could

ask a few questions.

Is this about Darcy?

Did you know her well?

Yeah. I mean,

not really.

Just as a neighbor, you know.

What's this about?

Joe already told the police

everything he knows.

Joe?

He's only 10.

He told them

exactly what he saw.

I understand.

Um, I know this must be

difficult, but I just...

I'm trying to help a friend.

I did bring two types

of cookies

so he can

choose his favorites.

I have a butterscotch

pretzel and pumpkin spice.

So I woke up at midnight and

came downstairs for a snack.

Okay. How do you know he was

in the house for five minutes?

I make six minute

mac and cheese.

You do? How?

In the microwave.

I invented the recipe myself.

That is amazing.

You and I are gonna

have to trade recipes,

So, okay.

You're making your snack.

Did you happen to notice

anything else strange

or unusual in the neighborhood?

After they went in

I saw a car parked up

the street,

but it was weird

because no one got out.

Hey, you know what?

Maybe you could draw it for me.

Would that, would that be okay?

I'll need my orange pencils.

Orange?

That's the color.

Well, that should be

pretty easy to find.

Okay. So we're looking

for an orange convertible.

[clears throat] Sheriff.

Well, hello,

Ms. Swenson.

Chad.

Hannah.

Why are you here?

Oh, uh, just

visiting a customer.

Oh, a customer whose son

just happens to be a witness

in a m*rder at the

house right next door.

Really? Huh?

What a coincidence.

Mm, Yeah. Such a coincidence.

Can we have a word?

Oh yeah, of course.

-Excuse us.

-Excuse me, Sheriff.

-What are you doing?

-Nothing.

I know I don't need

to caution you as to

how sensitive this

case is, right?

I am not interfering.

I just may have a few

questions, that's all.

Hannah. Mm-Hmm.

If I found out

something important,

don't you think I should

tip off the Sheriff?

Well, have you found something?

No. I mean, this is

just hypothetical.

Alright. The problem is if

you're feeding information

to the cops, it

might seem like

you're trying to manipulate

the investigation

And that's why you're

here supervising me.

No, I am here to make sure

that Ealing follows protocols

so nobody can question

the investigation.

He can't be handed clues by one

of the suspect's friends.

So I have to stay quiet.

Look, Ealing's a good cop.

Have a little faith.

Okay.

Just make sure he

asks about cars.

Hannah, what did I just say?

Well, I just wanna

make sure one thing,

Listen. Yes, the thing with

her old boss, we know about it.

We're already looking into it.

But no more, alright?

Yeah. Okay.

But you're looking into the old

boss, so that's... important.

Good day.

[exhales]

Let's go.

[whispers] Hannah...

I've got the goods.

Wait.

What?

Darcy? She worked at

an auto repair shop.

Gordon. Greg. Gladys.

Something like that.

I can't remember, but

I've got it written down.

Mother, how did you

do that so fast?

Shh. On set.

Over and out.

Glen's Autobody.

That must be it.

Please try one.

I made it myself.

Mmm.

It's really good.

Oh, thank you.

I added in a little nutmeg.

I thought it would help

with the competing sense.

So what'd you wanna ask?

Um, well, I, uh, wanted to

ask you about Darcy Hicks.

She used to work here?

Until I had to let

her go for...

Hey, I understand.

I, um, I'm a boss too,

and sometimes it's hard.

I have a great assistant, Lisa.

I trust her with my life.

Not this one.

Darcy was

overcharging customers

and pocketing the extra.

Seriously?

Yeah.

She had quite the racket going

on then until I figured it out.

But you didn't go to the cops.

I just wanted to get her outta

here with that new boyfriend,

fancy house of hers and all.

So then it's Darcy who went

to the police about you.

Was she suing you?

She filed charges on me...

for harassment.

Harassment?

Cops said they found texts

sent from me to her,

but I didn't send them.

You know, I'm not one to speak

ill of the dead,

but I just think

this was just

another desperate ploy

of hers to get money.

What'd she need the money for?

Well, she had quit the

lifestyle to maintain.

And now the cops that were

supposed to be helping me

are asking me for my

whereabouts the night she died.

Hmm.

I have one more question

if you don't mind.

Uh-huh.

What are your thoughts

on convertibles?

Not a fan.

My wife wants one, but they've

got hair trigger alarms.

Reading on the hood

can set them off.

Too many come to this

shop over the years.

Not good with Minnesota snow.

That's why there's

not many in Lake Eden. Hmm?

Right. Thank you for your time.

Have a good day.

Enjoy the cookies.

Mmm.

I should have told you I

didn't know where Adam lived.

Oh, come on.

The boyfriend is always the

first person you investigate.

And Glenn McCoy said that

he thinks that that guy

is the reason Darcy was

spending so much money.

[doorbell]

I'm just gonna

have a look around.

- Hannah.

- It'll be fine.

Don't worry.

Huh? He's not answering

the door.

Okay. Well, um...

I'm just gonna take

a look around

and if I don't call you back

in 10 minutes, call Lonnie.

Great. I'll just tell him to

find your body at Adam's house.

[grunts]

Hello?

Adam?

[dramatic music]

[gasps]

[yelps]

Wait, aren't you the

woman from the Cookie Jar?

Hi.

Hannah Swenson.

What was that gonna do?

I don't know.

Honestly, it was just instinct.

I mean, I thought you

were coming at me

with a baseball bat.

Uh, just to scare you off.

There's a lot of nasty

reporters snooping around.

Right? Of course.

Sorry, I'm not here to snoop.

I- I was looking for you.

Yeah. Okay. You found me.

What do you want?

Just to see if you're okay.

I've had better weeks.

I'm sorry about Darcy.

I know you two fought

that night at the party.

Yeah, well she has...

had lots of friends there.

She made that pretty clear.

So I knew someone

would take her home.

Did you text with her

after or did she text you?

No, okay?

We were having a fight.

It happened a lot.

You hear about Lonnie?

Yeah. I hear he is a suspect.

But you know him.

You know he didn't do it.

And what, you want me

to help clear his name?

Yeah.

You moving suspicion

off of him

puts it right back on me, right?

I'm trying to find out

the truth

about what happened to Darcy.

If you didn't do it then

you should want that too.

I'm not stupid, Ms. Swensen.

I know what everyone thinks,

but I didn't k*ll her.

I loved her.

And now I think it's time

that you get off my property.

Sorry for troubling you.

And I am sorry for

throwing my cookies at you.

I made them special,

no almonds.

[knocks on door]

-Darlings!

I have some news.

The community theater

has cast me in a play.

I didn't even know

you were auditioning.

Well, when you've

got talent and a letter

from someone like

David Vaughn Patrick.

Oh, what's the role?

Oh, it's the lead.

Oh, we open on Saturday.

You've got the lead in a

play that opens on Saturday.

Yes. And I expect you

all to attend

dressed for the occasion.

And Hannah, I will take

care of your dress, honey.

Mother?

- Okay.

- Mm-hmm.

Alright ladies, what

have we got on the case?

Uh, well, I interviewed Adam,

Darcy's boyfriend,

and I think I upset him

and he's probably not

gonna talk to me again.

Oh. Interviewing a witness

is an expert skill, Hannah.

Right. Of course.

It's just that I don't

understand his attitude.

I mean, he had a fight with his

girlfriend, left her at a party

and then she ended up

getting k*lled.

Hmm. No, the problem is

this Adam person

could be reacting out

of grief or guilt.

We just have to keep him on

the suspect list for now.

Even though we

haven't been able

to connect him

to an orange convertible.

Hannah, I suppose you're gonna

do a place setting

for Moishe now, too.

If he wants one.

Cat on the table.

Aw. He can eat

wherever he wants.

It is an odd color for a car.

Orange convertible.

Didn't you say the kid was 10?

I mean, maybe he made

a mistake.

I don't know that Tracy

could tell you

what color the sky was

that time of night

when she's sleeping.

-Aww.

My granddaughter

would never lie

to the police, honey.

Oh no, that's not what

I meant, Mother.

I've never seen anything

like this around town.

You know, those of us

who drive convertibles,

we all notice each other.

I have never seen

an orange one in Lake Eden.

Well, we don't know for sure

that the k*ller was driving that

orange convertible,

but we know it was there.

And that driver

definitely saw something.

Hmm.

[knocking]

Come in.

Hey, um... can we talk about

Hannah Swensen?

What about her?

I know you were warning her off

this morning, but...

she's come through for us

on several occasions.

She has?

On paper, we have

to disapprove.

Obviously.

But it might be useful

to have Hannah working

behind the scenes.

I don't know how she does it,

but she has a way.

She does...

but she's already too close

on this case.

Look, I know it's a problem

having civilians involved.

Believe me, I know that.

But I mean, she's already

conducting interviews.

[sighs]

And she gets good intel,

stuff we can't always get.

I met with Darcy's old boss,

Glenn,

and he said he had

to fire her

because she was

overcharging customers

and keeping the extra money.

Well yeah, it was probably for

that high-end rental property.

Yeah. She was spending

a lot of money

and it would help us to know

where she was getting it.

Especially since she was fired.

She accused him of harassment.

I mean, he could've made

it all up to undermine her.

But it would've

gone to trial

and the truth would've

come out.

And now it's not.

Exactly. Which is a motive

for m*rder.

And he has access

to any car he wants.

Yes.

Glenn...

Two N's, right?

So, what's all this?

I'm going to trial next week.

The Hampter case.

Right, right. That

felony possession.

So she... Hannah,

says that Glenn McCoy

is still denying

he ever sent those messages.

Well, we got the phone records

that say differently.

So why would he send Darcy

harassing messages

through SMS texts, which

we can easily subpoena?

Wouldn't he use an app

we can't access?

I mean, just because

he's a mechanic,

doesn't mean

that he's tech savvy.

Just feels like a piece of the

puzzle which doesn't add up.

Yeah, it does, and there seems

to be a lot of those

with Miss Swensen at the center

of all of them.

Thank you.

Oh, cheers.

Oh, I forgot to

light the candles.

Mm-mm-mm.

Please darling.

I have to save my vocal chords,

I open on Saturday night.

She's an actor now.

Mm-hmm.

Oh. Hmm.

The drama.

Right.

The drama.

What about the director?

Does he drive an orange

convertible?

Or one of the people

working on the commercial?

Oh, surely you don't think

David Vaughn Patrick

could be a suspect?

Yeah.

Yeah. He was arguing with Darcy

that day on the street

and she was threatening

to sue him.

Hmm.

This sounds like it might call

for a Paul Newman operation.

Paul Newman?

Mmm.

A sting.

[laughing]

-Andrea...

-Hello.

You will accompany

me tomorrow

using your disguise

as my agent.

Okay.

I need someone I can trust.

Oh... wow.

These will be perfect to serve

to our guests during tea time.

Thanks Hannah.

Oh yeah, I'm so glad.

We wanna help clear

Lonnie's name.

I mean, however we can.

-Right. So do we.

-Yeah.

And word in town is that you're

the best person for that.

Well, I just wanna help,

especially when I know

the person's innocent,

like Lonnie.

Tell us what we can do.

Well, what time exactly

did Darcy arrive?

And also what was

going on with her?

She always brought a

lot of chaos with her.

They came with that big

crowd on the party bus.

Right around 8:15.

"They" as Adam and Darcy?

Yeah. But their

relationship had problems.

What you saw last night, that

was the tip of the iceberg.

They fought a lot.

About what?

Everything.

You know, honestly,

I just don't think he was

right for her.

A lot of people didn't

get Darcy.

She had a heart of gold

but you really had to

know her well to see it.

But just so we're clear,

Adam's no k*ller.

No, we saw him leave

without Darcy.

Right. That was

11:40-something,

I had just turned off

the ovens.

Right, and then

Lonnie and Darcy

left about five

minutes after that.

I mean, you offered

to take her, Cass.

Right. But then

Lonnie suggested

we play rock, paper, scissors...

just like we did

in high school.

He lost.

So what happened next?

Well, Brian and I had a lot of

cleaning up to do at the end.

Yeah. Nothing really important

worth mentioning.

I had to separate out

all the trash.

-Recycling came the next day.

-Mm.

You know, at first

we actually thought

you went with Lonnie

and Darcy, Michelle.

You know,

'cause they dated.

-Right.

-Right.

-They... dated.

-Dated.

Right.

Okay, okay. I know this is

a stupid question,

but are you all right?

Lonnie and I don't keep secrets

from each other.

Or at least I didn't think

that we did.

It doesn't change anything.

We know he didn't do it

and it's gonna be okay.

Yeah.

But he has some

explaining to do.

[sighs]

Good luck.

Thanks.

Oh...

Was your past with Darcy

the real reason

you were taken off

the case?

As soon as I told the Sheriff,

Chad insisted

that I be removed.

And you're not just

one of the suspects?

Right now, it looks like

I'm the primary suspect.

Why?

'Cause I was the last person

to see Darcy alive.

I only stopped to get her

a glass of water, but...

by the time I brought it

to her,

she was already passed out.

I figured that she needed

some aspirin,

so I put some on her nightstand.

Her phone rang as I was leaving

and she didn't even flinch.

So, I figured that I'd put that

on the charger and I left.

Statistically, 80 percent

of murders are committed

by the last person to

be seen with the victim.

And I had history with her.

Why didn't you just tell

me about you and Darcy?

Look, I wish that I could go

back and do things differently.

I was just trying

to avoid problems.

Darcy had a way of

making things difficult

when she wanted to.

I made the wrong call.

Like, I get that this must be

so horrible for you.

But in times of chaos,

we have to pull together.

Not drift apart.

We've gotta trust each other.

I should have been more

upfront about Darcy.

I'm sorry.

I messed up.

Well, you haven't helped.

Oh, I don't like seeing

Lonnie's face

on the evidence board.

None of us do, Chad.

That's Darcy Hicks?

Mm-hmm.

Feels different when it's not

just a name on the file, right?

No, it's not that.

I've seen her before.

When?

She was arguing

with the director

on the set of that

TV commercial.

Darcy's the one who

tripped the actress.

The director was furious

with her.

Well, that's another lead

we're gonna have to chase down.

Yeah.

We gotta chase them all down...

and make sure we

get the right one.

[gasps]

The police are here too.

They must be following us,

trying to get a jump

on our leads.

Mm-hmm.

He might be getting suspicious.

-Well, just play it casually.

-Mm-hmm.

I will soften 'em up

and then you dive in

with the k*ller questions.

-Got it.

-Okay.

David, darling.

Darling.

[air kisses]

Is everything all right?

Oh, it's nothing to worry

about, my dear.

How is my glittering

new starlet?

[chuckling] Very well,

thank you.

Oh, in fact, I wanted

to give you something.

Oh.

I tried out for

community theater.

With the help of your letter,

I got a part.

The play is the thing,

as Hamlet observed.

Really? Oh...

Oh, look at that.

You must be going back

to LA soon.

A convertible in Hollywood,

I think I would just

feel like Audrey Hepburn.

Ooh.

I'm guessing that you must

drive a convertible.

You must.

Oh, I'd love to show

you my car collection.

But alas, I'm dreadfully busy.

We'll talk later.

-Okay.

-I must go.

That was not a clear answer.

He didn't say whether or not

he drives a convertible.

Mysterious man.

We must keep hunting.

An orange convertible

is very unique.

-Mm-hmm.

-Like me.

All right...

Follow my lead.

Just don't

flick that thing.

[mysterious music]

The problem with the

Adam theory is that we know

he doesn't own an

orange convertible.

Mmhmm.

But does that take him off

our suspect list?

Not yet. He's still the

best lead that we have.

And besides, for all we know,

the orange car

could just be

a red herring.

Oh please, Hannah.

Less bad jokes.

Oh.

All right, so Andrea and I

checked every parking

lot in Lake Eden.

Including the one that

the crew was using.

And nobody in town drives

an orange convertible.

And when I talked to that

director about convertibles,

he evaded the question...

I think.

Also, Mother knows him

quite well.

Really? Yikes, Mother.

So...

the most obvious suspect

is still the boss

who fired her.

And when I spoke to him,

I believed him about

his text messages.

I think he's genuinely

innocent.

So, what's our play?

I need to hear

from Darcy herself.

Are you suggesting a seance?

No... I'm just gonna

go to her house,

look through her trash.

Oh, Hannah.

Not dumpster diving again.

Sometimes it helps.

At least take Andrea with you.

What?

As muscle.

-Oh...

-Oh...

Sure.

I don't see anyone.

Do you?

Oh no, I'm just the muscle.

Remember?

Oh...

Okay, fine.

Oh, here.

What?

A hat.

What is this for?

It's from Mother.

Oh, great.

-Thank you.

-You're welcome.

Okay.

Oh my gosh!

I, um... I forgot my phone.

Can you turn on

the flashlight for me?

Like a pro. [giggles]

All right, all right.

Okay.

Okay, well we know the deputies

went through her trash.

What do you think

we're gonna find?

I'm looking for receipts

or discarded mail,

anything that'll

help me understand

what was going on with her

leading up to her death.

She obviously ate a lot

of gourmet takeout.

Oh, from the competition,

how dare she?

Ooh. Ooh.

[gasps] What's this?

-Someone's coming!

-What hide!

I'm calling 911.

-Here, here, here.

- Gimme this.

Don't call yet.

-What is happening?

-I don't know.

I don't know, but we have

to be ready for anything.

[mysterious music]

[car drives away]

Did you see it?

Was it a convertible

and was it orange?

I'm sorry, they didn't stop

so I could ask a k*ller

for his license

and registration.

Maybe next time.

What kind of muscle

are you anyway?

[knock at door]

-Come in.

-Chad.

Hi.

Oh, Hannah.

Uh, what brings you here?

I thought you could use

some coconut macaroons

with just a hint of

dark chocolate.

They're not too sweet,

and there's no flour,

if that's your thing.

I know you didn't

come all the way over here

just to offer me some cookies.

They're macaroons, not cookies,

but, um, yeah... no.

I have something else I

need to talk to you about.

Of course.

Uh, yeah, those, uh, files

are for another case.

Oh. [chuckles]

I'm getting ready

for a trial,

so if there's something

specific...

Oh, yes, there is.

Oh, okay.

I found out that Darcy

was having an affair.

Oh.

Yes. She bought

a torta caprese.

It's this Italian cake

made out of almond flour.

It's very delicious.

She bought it for a date night.

It's made out of almonds.

Her boyfriend Adam

is highly allergic.

And you know this because...

Because I was catering

their reunion party

and I was warned about it

especially.

Huh.

And I found this.

I know, 'cause I checked,

you have no right to privacy

when your trash

is on the street.

So, what you're saying is you

went through Darcy's trash.

Yeah, I found

the shopping list.

What makes you think this is

a shopping list for date night?

Well... look.

She wrote down bottle of

champagne, oysters for two.

Oysters.

You know, they're...

They're... what?

Well...

they're a...

um... they're an aphrodisiac.

You don't say.

I mean...

[chuckles] I've heard.

The point is, bottle of

champagne, oysters...

and a cake?

That's a very romantic menu.

Okay, I'll bite.

Let's say Darcy was having

an affair.

And let's say that Adam

found out about it

and that's what they were

fighting about at the party.

Okay. I'll look into it.

Thank you.

You know, you really are

good at this.

And Lonnie's a good guy.

He didn't do it.

Well, the Sheriff had

good reason

to keep him on the

person of interest list

until we can clear him

completely.

He was only in that house

for five minutes,

seven minutes tops.

And for what? He dated her

in high school.

Which he initially kept secret.

It was a high school fling.

I mean, why would

he k*ll her now?

Let's just say that

the defense team came up

with some sort of evidence

to prove that they had

rekindled their romance. Okay?

What if that cake was

for Lonnie?

Lonnie wouldn't do that.

Or a clever lawyer could claim

that she rejected his advances.

All of this quickly turns

into reasonable doubt.

Right. So we can't find

an alibi for Lonnie

'cause he was at the house.

What we have to do is figure

out who else was there.

Yes. Exactly.

Wait... no. No.

You are not involved.

There is no we, okay?

This is Ealing's job.

I know, I'm just saying.

Hey, listen... I've gotta

prepare for this trial.

Thank you so much

for your help,

but I'm gonna have to ask

you to leave. Okay?

Hey, whoa...

um... don't, uh,

forget your cookies.

They're macaroons.

You're gonna regret this.

They're delicious!

[chuckles]

We don't know what

Adam and Darcy

were fighting about

that night.

But what if it had to

do with the other case?

You mean the harassment case

that Darcy brought against

her boss?

Yeah.

-Excuse me.

-[all yell]

Phew.

Lisa! You can't sneak up

on people like that.

Don't mind me.

-Oh...

-Go for it.

Well...

We suspect that Darcy

was having an affair.

But maybe she was having

an affair with him.

And things went sour.

Hence the allegations of

harassment against him.

Maybe that's why he

fired her.

He just wanted her

out of his life.

I just have to say, I don't

think that Glenn was her type.

Oh...

I have an idea, girls.

I haven't had to do this yet

for a case,

but I do know how to

pull off the Cleopatra.

-Come again?

-The what?

It's another PI operation.

Designed to test if he is

faithful to his wife.

Oh, Mother, where are you

going with this?

Well, it will tell us

if he's the cheating type.

Oh.

Plus it will give me

the opportunity

to take a look around.

Oh, I've been there already.

Remember?

Oh, I know, honey.

And I know you did your best.

But I am a professional

now, Hannah.

Right.

Yes, exactly.

I think you should

go for it.

-Mm-hmm.

-I'd be...

very interested to see

how this turns out.

[power drill whirring]

[breath spray puffs]

[clears throat]

Look, I don't wanna speak ill

of the dead, but...

did Darcy have a reputation

for being unfaithful?

Well...

I do know that Darcy cheated

on Lonnie with some other guy.

It was a whole thing.

He was really hurt.

Right, I can only imagine.

I wonder if that's what

Adam and Darcy

were fighting about

at the party.

I don't know what they

were fighting about.

I mean, you heard

as much as I did.

Excuse me.

[wrench clangs]

Oops! [giggles]

Morning, ma'am.

Good morning, sir.

What a charming

establishment you have.

Why, thank you.

Uh, what can I do for you?

Well, I'm having some

car trouble

and I was hoping to find

a strong man

who could take a look

under my hood.

No problem.

Hmm.

Just gimme a minute.

Okay.

Where's my phone?

[both laugh]

I'm always losing that.

Oh! I do the same thing.

Ah!

Oh!

Uh...

Uh, let me have

your number

and we can arrange for

you to bring it in.

Oh. But it's already

right outside.

Uh, we might not be able

to fit you in this minute.

That is a charming accent

you have, sir.

Where are you from?

Just Lake Eden.

Oh...

seems like we have a lot

in common.

Let's go take a look

at your car.

Yes. Let's do.

I think that my engine

is running hot.

Look ma'am, I don't want to

give you the wrong idea,

but I'm just looking

to fix cars.

Oh, of course you are.

That's why I am here.

I drive a convertible.

I have serviced a few.

Let me just go check on

some paperwork.

Thank you.

[keypad clicking]

Ma'am?

Ma'am?

I gave him my best moves

and he turned me down flat.

I guess that settles it.

Yeah. How could he resist?

Precisely.

Okay, let's stay focused.

What did you say about

his phone passcode?

Truthfully, he was

very casual about it.

Didn't take my expert

skills to notice.

Well, Darcy used to work there.

I mean she probably saw it too.

Girls, come here.

Hannah.

Ooh!

Yes.

I got the drop on him.

I went through his phone

when he wasn't looking.

-And--

-And let me guess...

There was no orange car.

He hasn't worked on one lately.

How'd you know that?

It must be just like

Chad said,

you really are very good

at this.

Chad said that?

Hannah, Chad said you're good

at this?

-Why would you tell her?

-It's true I did say that.

Uh, welcome, um...

uh, thank you for...

visiting the Cookie Jar.

Yeah.

Can I get you something?

Uh, not a cookie.

We've established you

don't like cookies.

We have.

I sell other things...

savory items.

You know, a coffee would

be great.

And can I talk to you

for a second... in private?

Sure.

Yes, of course.

Oh...

So, I just want you to

understand something, okay?

I believe you.

I also believe that Lonnie

is innocent.

But he is dating your sister.

How's that gonna look in court

if the evidence

that we have against the

real k*ller comes from you?

-Well...

-A smart defense attorney

could argue that

your involvement

compromised the investigation.

I understand. Okay?

I'm not trying to meddle,

I just care about what's right.

Well, that's something

that we have in common.

That's why I do what I do.

Yeah, you get it.

It's one of the things

I respect about you,

you actually care.

You know, and you're

not afraid to work hard.

Look what you built here.

You know, this new location

is better than the last,

you've created a business

that everybody loves.

All while solving

the occasional m*rder.

Well, it does happen more often

than you'd think.

So... are you still

pressing charges

against Darcy's old boss?

Well, Darcy was the crux

of the case,

without her testimony,

we got nothing.

But you have his text messages.

Well, I've got the data

from his phone,

but whoever k*lled Darcy

took her phone.

Why do you need

her actual phone?

Well, the phone company only

keeps so much information.

They record the ping from

the nearest cell phone tower.

If we had her actual phone,

then we can get very specific

detailed location data.

Look, I think you should know

that my mother went

to Glenn's auto repair

shop and she saw him

put in his password

into his phone.

One-one-one-one.

It's just not difficult

to spot or remember.

Do I even wanna know what

she did with that password?

No. You said you weren't

interested in my investigation.

Humor me.

We were just looking

at his phone to see

if he'd been working on

any orange cars recently.

And?

And he hasn't.

But I think Darcy worked

there long enough,

she probably saw his password.

She could access his phone.

She could frame him.

Why? Get him in trouble?

Yeah. Apparently she was

very big on revenge.

Well, we could prove that.

We could track her movements,

see if she was

at the repair shop each time

those texts were sent.

But we would need her

actual phone.

Right.

And also that would help prove

if she was having an affair.

Mmm.

By the way, that reminds me...

when you pitched me the idea,

the affair, that Adam,

the boyfriend, k*lled

her out of jealousy.

Why didn't you tell me that

they had a fight at the party?

What do you mean?

Well, I think it's pretty

important that the night

that Darcy was k*lled, that

they had a fight in public.

Yeah. I do think

it's important.

But you told me to have faith

in the Sheriff.

And I do.

I'm sure he has plenty

of witnesses

who told him all about it.

[chuckles]

[sighs] Okay.

I gotta get going.

Excellent coffee,

by the way.

[sighs]

I just have to figure out

what Darcy and Adam

were fighting about

at the party.

Oh. Couples fight, Hannah.

Sometimes about a lot,

sometimes over nothing.

What does that mean?

One detective to another?

A fight at a party just might

not be your smoking g*n.

I can remember some real

doozies between you and Dad.

[chuckles] Me too.

This was my first

fight with Lonnie.

Aw. Well you add a few years

and you get back to me on that.

You and Dad were so

happy together.

Oh, we were.

But every relationship

has its ups and downs.

Of course he was never

accused of m*rder.

[laughs] Mother!

[glass breaks]

Oh! I'm so, so sorry.

Oh, no. Oh, no.

Yes, it's fine.

It's fine.

Oh Michelle, I'm so sorry.

Lisa...

She saw them fighting.

Uh, sorry, I have to run.

[both] What?

So, what were Adam and Darcy

fighting about?

Which time?

Practically every time I saw

her she was fighting with him.

Well, did anything stand out?

I mean, not really.

Mostly they were just fighting

about how much champagne

she was drinking.

He was worried.

But, did he seem angry

or jealous?

No. In fact, I remember

him saying he trusted her.

He just wanted her

to take it easy.

So he was concerned.

I'd say he was devoted to her.

Oh...

I spoke to my friend Lisa,

she and I were working

the party together,

and she overheard

the entire argument.

Which was not about an affair.

Adam was just trying to get

Darcy to stop drinking so much.

Oh, right. Of course

you already know that.

Okay.

Which doesn't improve his

chances of being a suspect.

Nope.

Well, what about her old boss?

That guy Glenn.

She came to you, she was

pressing charges.

How long did she claim

he had been harassing her for?

Months, years?

According to the data we got

from Glenn McCoy's cell phone,

it'd been going on

for a few weeks.

So, only since he fired her?

Mm-hmm.

And if McCoy's innocent

of the harassment charges,

that's less of a motive

for him to k*ll her,

which points the finger

back at...

The director.

Or Lonnie.

I got this.

Hi Hannah.

Hi Andrea.

What is that?

Nothing.

Pretty sure it's not nothing.

[groans]

Mother decided that she was

gonna buy us dresses

to wear for her

opening night.

Oh, no.

Oh, yes.

And she tasked me

with picking them up.

We are going to wear them and

we are going to love them.

Why do I get the feeling

the end of that sentence is,

or it'll be the last thing

you do?

Because you're

very good at this.

You know, I should never

have told you and Michelle

what Chad said.

I know, but you did.

It was supposed to be a secret.

But you told me.

Okay, just let me see

the dress.

Nope, that one's mine.

[gasps]

Yay!

I don't even know

how to wear that.

Uh, neither do I,

but you'll figure it out.

-Will I?

-Yep!

In baking, you have to put

everything together

in just the right order.

There are no shortcuts,

no skipping steps.

Sometimes it feels like

it takes forever.

But if you're patient...

magic happens.

And when it does...

you know it immediately.

Lisa, what is that?

Uh... coconut layer cake.

Right. And what color is it?

White?

No, no. Like, right now.

What color does

that appear to you?

Orange, I guess.

Orange.

Here. Thank you!

[Hannah] Pardon me, sorry.

Oh, enjoy your coffee,

everybody.

Have a great day.

[knocking]

-Hi again.

-Miss Swensen.

I'm so sorry

to trouble you.

I just have one more

question for Joe.

And I also brought the recipe

I promised him,

chocolate caramel

microwave cookie in a mug.

Joe!

Hey buddy.

Did you bring me the recipe?

Of course I did,

a deal's a deal.

Hey, so... can you point

to exactly where you saw

that strange car that

you told me about?

Under the orange light.

Right.

Got it.

Thank you both,

thank you so much.

Enjoy your cookies.

Michelle, we've been

looking at it all wrong.

The kid wasn't mistaken when

he said the car was orange.

It's just that he was

looking at it

underneath the streetlight.

Well, that makes

so much more sense.

I know. So I think

we're looking

for a white convertible.

And I did send Mother

on a wild goose chase.

She'll be delighted

when I tell her.

Tell me what?

You're on speakerphone.

Hannah, tell me what?

I'm so sorry, Mother,

but I think we're looking

for a white convertible,

not an orange one.

[gasps]

With the new state flag

in the window?

Yeah!

Yeah, the kid said

there was something

in the window.

Well, I did see one of those.

You did?

Mmhmm. In the parking lot

off Eighth Street.

I remember seeing it

and thinking

that is a much more sensible

color for a convertible.

Mother, you are the best.

[phone ringing]

Lake Eden County.

Yes. Chad Norton's

office please.

It's urgent.

Hold please.

[phone ringing]

[phone ringing]

[voicemail]

This is Chad Norton

with Lake Eden County

Prosecutor's office.

Please leave your

name, number,

and a case number

if applicable.

Hey Chad,

it's Hannah Swensen.

Listen, I think that the

car the kid saw that night

in his neighborhood was a white

convertible, not an orange one.

And I think I found it.

I'm gonna try to get

the license plate.

[dramatic music]

Chad, call me back.

[suspenseful music]

[yawns]

Hey Chad, it's Hannah Swensen...

[phone vibrates]

[line ringing]

[dramatic music]

[suspenseful music]

Brian?

You just had to get

involved, didn't you?

Cass, what are you...?

I saw your car pull in

next to the parking lot

as I was leaving.

You, um...

you knew I was following you.

You really need a car without

a Cookie Jar logo on the side.

Oh...

[laughs nervously]

I saw you at Darcy's house

the other day too.

You're just everywhere,

aren't you?

You know, I thought about

losing you in traffic,

but then I realized I could

just lead you here.

So much simpler.

Brian?

I made an excuse.

Brian is very trusting.

Ironically.

Meaning you don't trust him.

Not around Darcy.

Darcy was having an affair

with Brian?

I suspected it for a while.

Comments he'd make.

Criticisms about Adam

not being good enough.

I sent her a text

warning her to back off.

But she didn't.

She showed up at the party.

You heard how he

talked about her.

Darcy has a heart of gold.

Cass...

So, when Lonnie said

that he would take her home,

I decided to follow them.

And then when I saw him

drop the keys...

I took that as my opportunity.

[dramatic music]

Now let's go for a walk.

Far away from here,

so Brian thinks

a car is backfiring.

Have you ever noticed

there aren't a lot

of convertibles in town?

What?

It's the alarm.

[car alarm honking]

[g*nsh*t]

[suspenseful music]

[panicked breathing]

[gasps]

Shh. Are you all right?

[panicked]

It's Cass! It's Cass!

Does Brian know that

you k*lled Darcy?

No.

I snuck out.

He has no idea

and he never will.

What happened at the house?

When I found Darcy,

she was passed out.

But then I saw her phone.

I had to wake her up

to unlock it.

-[groans]

[phone beeps]

But she was so far gone,

she probably didn't know

what was happening.

I found messages...

from a contact under

B. Heart.

Not very subtle.

So I checked the number.

It was my husband.

I'm so sorry, Cass.

[muffled screams]

You couldn't just let Lonnie

take the fall for what you did.

I didn't think Lonnie

would get convicted!

[grunts]

[gasps]

Okay.

Okay, come on.

[sobs]

Come on.

How did do you do that?

You know, I was thinking, uh...

Lake Eden should probably

deputize you.

[chuckles]

Hey, I am just

a baker at heart.

You've proven to be quite

the sleuth... again.

That sounds like a compliment.

Mm-hmm.

And I think I should

get your number.

Wait, why should you do that?

Oh, just in case one of us

needs backup.

And probably good to have you

on speed dial for emergencies.

Yeah. Yeah, that makes sense.

Here you go.

Oh, hey. There it is.

Okay, I got yours.

All right. Um...

It's late, I should

probably get going.

Okay. Good night.

Um...

Hey. So, Cass confessed?

Yeah. She was afraid of

losing her business,

her life, everything,

if Brian decided

to be with

Darcy instead her.

Right.

And you might be

interested to know,

she had Darcy's cell phone

in her trunk.

Yeah?

And the sim card showed

that each time the texts

were sent,

Darcy was at the repair

shop too.

Literally in the same place

as his phone

after she'd been fired.

Wow, so Cass was telling

the truth about that.

Darcy was all about revenge.

Mm-hmm.

Lonnie, I'll see you later.

Miss Swensen.

Sheriff... thank you.

Hannah?

Listen, I don't even know

where to begin to repay you

for what you've done.

Hyacinth.

What?

It's Michelle's favorite

flower.

Lonnie, you gotta make things

right with her.

You do that,

you and I are even.

Yes, ma'am.

Can I help you with that?

Oh... thank you.

[chuckles]

Um... Hi.

Chad.

Um...

I'm relieved to see I'm not

the only one who dressed up.

[laughs]

My mother invited you?

Yeah. She had a ticket

delivered to my office.

[both laugh]

Um... you look lovely.

So do you.

Um... you look handsome.

Well, I was going

for lovely, so...

[laughs]

Shall we?

Okay.

Three years and still

not a word.

Not even a miracle could pull

her out of this coma.

[upbeat music]

[chuckles]

[applause]

Bravo! Bravo!

Bravo!

[cheers]

Darlings!

Hello.

Oh, thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Wait, what is that?

Oh...

Ready.

[gasps]

Whoa.

Yes!

Isn't she fabulous?

-Yeah.

-Oh, and...

the commercial people were

thrilled to know

that it's going to live

here at the Cookie Jar.

Wait, it's gonna what?

Can you believe,

two whole hours

and I never left

the stage.

Who needs lines anyways?

Yes.

Spoken like a true agent.

Well, here's to you, Mother.

Congratulations.

Oh, champagne.

Oops!

-Cheers.

-Cheers.

Thank you, and you.

Thank you all.

Did you bring me hyacinths?

I heard they're your favorite.

They are. You had good intel.

Thank you.

I missed you.

I missed you too.

Did you smell them

after you bought them?

Because they smell divine.

I ran straight here.

Do you have a favorite flower?

Oh... sure.

Spelt.

Semolina.

I like whole wheat.

I see what you did there,

very clever.

Yeah. Cute.

I feel I should be

upfront with you that my mother

gave you a ticket

to her play because...

she thinks this is a date.

You know, she's not exactly

the queen of subtlety.

Uh, no.

No, she's not.

[laughs]

I mean, we did exchange numbers

and we did go to the theater...

all dressed up.

But we didn't have dinner.

I mean, normally a date

involves dinner.

You know, that reminds me,

I have been meaning

to ask you something.

Would you like to go to

dinner with me sometime?

Yeah, I would like that.

So would I.

[glasses clink]

They're all looking at us,

aren't they?

-They are.

-Yeah, I can feel it.

-My whole family. [laughs]

-They're staring.

-I'm sorry.