01x03 - Episode 3

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Tom: Got this phenom-kid, you know.

OHL scouts freaking out over him,

and the woman stuff starts.

- Take it off. You're a h*m*...
- Shut up!

- Dress wearing... weirdo freak.
- Shut up! Shut up!

- (Punching thud)
- Agh!

And Grandpa?

He caught a bad one, and it k*lled him.

Am I like him as a cop?

You're intuitive like him.

And you're emotional like him.

You're tough like me.

- He's back.
- Who's back?

The assh*le who sent me riddles.

You sure it's the same guy?

♪ ♪

(Wind whips)

(Zipper zips)

♪ ♪

So the gash on the back of his head...

He was wounded,

and then the bruise
mid-thorax is circular.

You think he was held underwater?

Means he went in alive.

Jesse had a boyfriend.

They planned on running away together

the night Jesse went missing.

Jesse didn't show, so
Danny went looking for him.

Saw him in a white truck
near the mine at : AM.

Didn't see the driver.

White truck it is then.

There's tire skids on the road up there.

Maybe we can narrow down
the size of the truck.

Go.

So how the hell did you find that body?

- They're fake.
- They don't look fake.

They fooled Dr. Jack too.

You sent these to the pathologist?

How long have you had them?

I get that you're pissed but...

there's more.

♪ ♪

(Trunk slams)

Jesus Christ.

I told you I would find him.

I told you to talk to me
about this f*cking guy.

Isn't that the first
thing I said to you?

So what was he trying to show you...

the shack or Jesse?

The shack, but...

I found Jesse because I
was here so I don't know.

There's scratches on the
wall like somebody was trapped.

Sandy Driver disappeared
before the pageant.

Was she held there?

I just pulled a dead
body out of this water

and you're talking to me
about a year old m*rder?

What if they're connected?

Oh, for Jesus sake, Annie.

If Jesse Shepherd was at the church

where Sandy's body was
found without fingernails,

and I am sent fingernails
in a doll dressed like Mary,

and told to keep quiet or I won't
learn the truth about either of them.

So what? The shack is just
standing there for years?

It's overgrown.

And it's not a part of town
people go to anymore. Yeah.

- Well, then, show me.
- He watches.

If you go, he'll know I told you.

(angry) Well, then he's
gonna know when I got

(soft) f*cking cops after him.

I have to deal with this on my own.

You're out of your mind, you know that?

We have a dead kid
and he knows something.

- And if he vanishes then...
- Annie.

Do you hear what I'm saying to you?

- You can't do this alone.
- He thinks we have a bond.

If Sandy Driver was held
in that shack years ago,

we didn't know that, Annie.

So tell me that you understand

that you may be talking
to a k*ller right now.

Or maybe somebody who
knows things who...

has odd communication skills.

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Peter: So what's your plan?

Annie: I used to leave him things

in exchange for the riddles.

"What I found beyond the horizon."

♪ ♪

(Footsteps clomp)

Hard night?

I just dropped Maggie off

after she ID'd the body of her son.

She ah...

(Phone rings)

I'm sensitive.

Tell your friends.

(Gulps)

Jesse would have had
to have called someone

after the fight in the scrap yard.

Couldn't. Didn't have his phone.

We should check payphones

within a walking distance
of the gas station.

DMV says...

there's white trucks in
Bellevue, Rez, and surrounding area.

pale trucks.

I guess we start with A.

Peter: Okay, so...

Coroner says Jesse was k*lled
the night he went missing.

Blunt force head trauma.

Jagged lacerations, from
either a piece of metal or rock,

but the official cause is drowning.

Brady: DNA?

No. The water washed it clean.

He was k*lled near the
entrance to the lake.

It appears his body drifted a bit.

Rock to the head is heat of the moment.

Whoever picked him up didn't
do so intending to k*ll.

Something happened in the truck.

Take Danny Debassage out
to where he saw the truck

and get him to talk you through it.

I don't know, jog his memory.
See if you can get anything.

Okay.

(Whistle) Tom: Gather around, guys!

Jim: Sorry. (Keys clack)

I'm making a tribute video.

(Footsteps clomp)

Highlights from practice tapes.

- Jim, send these to me.
- Sure.

Tom: Jesse!

I'm so sorry, Maggie.

You need God's strength.

I never did believe in him.

'Til cops came to my house at AM.

Now I do.

And I know what he's all about.

(Deep sighs)

Punishment.

Is that something you believe in?

(Sorrowed exhale)

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(Shutter clicks)

Peter: So no idea who?

Brady: You wanna show
me how they got in.

Thank you, Father.

So what's it trying to say?

Joseph. Jesus.

Father. Son.

Betrayal? v*olence?

Was Jesse's father violent?

Jesse's dad's dead.

These things aren't straightforward.

Daisy: "Sandy found
dead after disappearing

"from a Christmas
pageant dress rehearsal."

_

♪ ♪

Sandy's spirit, hear my call.

Your help I need most of all.

Cross from the dead to the living.

Of this disturbance be forgiving.

(Winces) Agh!

- (Door creaks opens)
- (Daisy gasps)

Mr. Driver: There's no
point in coming back to life.

We'll just k*ll you again.

Do you hear me? We'll
just k*ll you again.

His number?

He'd be anywhere for a
minute and have carved it

or written it.

It used to piss me off.

Jesse get along with his
father while he was alive?

Was there any v*olence between them?

His dad liked to go to the bar
after Jesse's games for attention.

That was about the extent
of their relationship.

Mind if I take a look at this?

Why are you asking about his dad?

'Cause of the girl thing?

Lack of male influence?

I could have gotten married again.

But I didn't think he needed
another assh*le in his life.

'Cause he had Tom for all that stuff.

I don't know what we would
have done without him.

Is that Tom's truck?

(Wind whips)

(Whistle blows, skates rasp)

Tom: Show 'em how it's done, Jesse.

All right! Come Jesse! Let's
see what you got. Come on!

See how easy that was.
That's what I want.

Jacob, I hear your favourite
band The Jonas Brothers

are getting back together.

- Ya wanna go with me?
- (Players laugh)

You're dead.

- Get him. Get him.
- Jacob! Jacob!

Come on. Show a little
heart for fucks-sake.

Skate! Go! Go! Go!

- Hey, Jackie.
- Hi.

My husband forgot to eat this morning.

I thought those two were
suspended, Jacob and Max.

It's just a practice.

Strange that they're practicing today.

Tom is crushed.

He uh, he spent more energy
on Jesse than the girls.

He copes by being with his team.

You know, Jesse's team.

The girls are in the
car. Do you mind? Thanks.

Tom: Come on! Come on!

(Vomits)

Jesus Christ. Get up you f*cking p*ssy!

No star to hide behind now.

Come on. Get him up!

Don't touch me, you rat!

- (Fighting grunts)
- assh*le!

Team: Hey, hey! Whoa! Come on! Stop!

(Crying)

Ryder.

I thought I had the room.

Ugh. You need better lighting.

No wonder no girls play hockey.

They do. Just... not ones
who care about lighting.

(Sighs)

You're right.

I look a hundred.

I can't believe I go out in public.

Yeah, well...

I wasn't supposed to get old.

You weren't supposed to
leave the house like that.

And Jesse...

Jesse wasn't supposed to be found dead.

You two were really close, right?

I wanted to shake him, you know.

Look what the world's offering.

This is hockey not Hollywood.

Put on the make-up in
years, and I'll...

I'll be the first to
say, hey kid, you...

you look dynamite in a tube top.

Must have been hard to
watch him throw it all away.

Yeah. He, he was coming around.

Tom, I gotta ask,

were you home the night he went missing?

Yeah.

Was Jackie there?

Listen. I know you're
just doing your job.

But find the assh*le who did this.

(Paper bag rustles)

(Cell buzzes)

I can't believe you told on me.

I thought you were cool, Uncle Peter.

Yeah? Well...

I thought you were
sensible, pipsqueak Ryder.

I hate it when you call me that.

Yeah. Well, in prison,
you don't get to uh,

choose your own nickname.
So I'm just warming you up.

- (Door opens)
- Hello. In here.

So the little criminal decided
to break into the Driver house

and conjure up dead Sandy.

And Mr. Driver scared
the piss out of her.

Why would you do that?

In case she could help find Jesse.

Why are you bleeding?

Turns out you need blood for a séance.

You gonna be good?

Good.

Love ya.

Don't move.

You getting it from all angles, huh?

This may sound stupid, but Maggie said

that Jesse had a surrogate dad.

The riddle:

Joseph's not Jesus' real dad...

Tom.

What?

He has a white truck and rage.

I saw him screaming at his team.

It's hockey. It's not ballet.

Is that something your
coach would have done?

My coach hit my dad when
he took me on a camping trip

and I missed a game.

Can we be careful here?

(Door opens and shuts)

(Approaching footsteps)

(Preparatory breath)

We found Jesse.

He wasn't alive.

Why?

Baby, people do terrible things.

But not all people and not all the time.

(Door opens)

I thought you were more mature.

I just told her about Jesse.

(Hard exhale)

Get your stuff ready for the sleepover.

She just got brought home by the cops.

I think she needs to be
with her friends right now.

Do you not see what's going on here?

She's worried and she's trying to help.

Whatever possessed you to bring up

your dad's su1c1de the other night...

with all that's going on.

She knows the difference
between me and my dad.

- He was crazy.
- He didn't start out crazy.

He started out obsessive.

C'mon!

I'll drive you.

This doesn't mean you're not in trouble.

(Door slams)

♪ ♪

(Footsteps crunch in foliage)

♪ ♪

(Box lid clanks)

- (Wings flutter)
- (Bird call)

Voice: You are my light.

You are my light.

(Tripping shuffle)

Annie...

I can see you. See you...

That's all I'm saying.

Yeah. Just a few days.

Okay.

(Exhales)

(Tires crunch)

(Seatbelt unclicks)

(Door shuts)

Your office said I'd find you here.

Please tell me you've got good news.

I got brewery investors
threatening to pull out

because they're worried
we're about to become famous

for a hate k*lling.

What?

I'm upset about Jesse
too, but people need jobs.

Lily, get in the truck.

(Doors shut)

♪ ♪

(Annie reads) "If a
hero falls from glory,

"where can he relive it?"

Tom: Go! Go! Go, Jesse!

(Laughs) That's my boy! Get over here!

Come on!

(Laughs)

"Hero. Father figure."

Now you four are the
leaders of this team.

Now we lost our best man,
so you need to step up.

Man up! As a team.

That means no rifts.

Jacob get over here.

Max.

♪ ♪

No ice, no padding,
away from Mom and Dad

and your cushy coddled lives.

You settle your problem like men.

- Fight it out.
- This is stupid.

- (Punching thud)
- Agh!

That's it. Get it out.

(Fighting grunts)

- That's it.
- I'm gonna k*ll you, man!

Stop. Stop. Stop. Stop.

Did you feel that? Feel that?

That k*ll or be k*lled primal sh*t?

That's how Jesse played.

That's how he played because he had to.

Now you bring that sh*t to the ice,

we'll be all right.

Not mediocre, like all
these other assholes.

We'll be f*cking gods.

Get over here!

(Howling)

_

Tom: Oh, we have a visitor.

Hey, you wanna tell me why you're late?

Jesse! I'm talking to you.

Hey! Jesse! I'm talking to you.

Stop behaving like a little girl!

Don't touch me, man! Don't touch me!

What the hell is this? You
ungrateful, little sh*t!

Come on!

You need to let this go, kid!

(Phone rings)

Hello, this is Chief Peter Welland.

Leave a message after the beep. (Beep)

I'm watching this
practice video... of Jesse.

And Tom and Jesse were
so close, and then...

- a month ago it all changed.
- (Tires crunch, door opens)

(Loud rock music plays)

(Door dings)

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(Branches snap)

(Brush rustles)

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(Brush rustles)

♪ ♪

"Don't be scared."

(Distant howling)

(Engine hums)

- (Engine shuts off)
- (Seatbelt unclicks)

What are you doing here?

There is a truck parked
in front of your house.

Is that him?

He didn't hurt me. He wouldn't.

He thinks you have a bond,
right? Not you? Just him?

(Howling)

(Approaching footsteps crunch)

Is that something your
hockey coach would do?

Max: Tom heard we were coming to fight.

He stopped us.

We could have k*lled each other.

The score's been settled.

We can move on.

(Doors open)

(Doors shut)

What is he a f*cking ghost?

Do you believe that?
With Tom and the kids?

They all swore it.

What's with the "Lord
of the Flies" blood sh*t?

- He has an alibi, Annie.
- His wife!

The riddle's a dad
hurting, betraying his son.

Tom. Jesse's father
figure, has a white truck,

is acting weird.

Is the hero Jesse?

It was 'til he questioned his gender.

Or is Tom the hero who fell
from glory after his accident?

And where does he find it
again? With his team winning.

- He needs Jesse for that.
- Stop!

We're not dragging a guy through the mud

because some psycho made
a painting on a wall, okay?

If Tom did anything,
we'll get him on evidence.

I'm just throwing
stuff against the wall.

I used to be able to do that with you.

Oh my God, don't make this about you.

A kid is dead in a town where
my job is to keep the peace.

And I gotta live with that.

And also I gotta rip apart the
lives of other people I know.

But I guess you don't care about ripping

into other people's lives. Is that it?

Just because we live in a small town,

doesn't mean we don't
try to solve a m*rder.

Okay, Annie. Listen.
People do weird things.

Suspicious things. Including you.

A lunatic who claimed he
knew something about Jesse

reached out to you and you lied.

And that boy ended up dead.

He d*ed before I lied to you.

And still you ended up making
choices, taking a gamble,

because you thought you knew best.

(angry) It's just selfish, ego sh*t.

And it reminds me of another cop I knew

who left a -year-old behind
because he couldn't solve a case.

And what ended up
happening with that guy?

He thought he knew best too.

He ended up, ended up with
the, you know these delusions

and a f*cking b*llet in his head!

You need to shut the f*ck up right now.

(Hurried steps recede)

(yells) f*ck!

Every kid should have a dog. Go on.

What are you doing?

I'm just trying to fix it up.

Jesse's dead.

My dad sucked. And Peter yelled at me.

I can't, I can't do
this right now, Annie.

I'm worried about Daisy.

A séance? A break in?

She worships you,

and I will love you till
the day I f*ckin' die,

but I do not want my
daughter to end up like you.

Why? Are you worried some older creep

is gonna see her messed-upness,

take advantage of her
and have sex with her?

(Alcohol sloshes)

Okay. I was shitty.

I had teen hormones.
They got the better of me.

I don't want her to become me either.

I just wanna take care of my kid.

We are taking care of our kid.

What's going on with you?

I don't think you should
call around here all hours.

You park outside my house!

That's because I can't face
going in but I wanna be near you.

But you're right. I-I shouldn't.

I-I-I need to keep a straight head.

Yeah. I'm the one preventing you

from keeping your head
straight. Not the pills.

Let me take you home.

I came here 'cause I
don't wanna be alone.

I'm not going home.

- Don't do this, Annie.
- Do what?

(Yells) You f*cking
know what! Start sh*t!

Get the f*ck off me!

(Slams door)

(Steps scuffs)

(Crickets chirp outside)

♪ ♪

Are you my nighttime stalker?

Yeah.

- You write me little notes?
- Yeah.

Do you even know how to write?

(Door creaks open)

(Slow song playing)

♪ ♪

Hey man.

- (Punching thud)
- Ugh!

This woman brings out the worst in me.

So I'd back the f*ck off if I were you.

(Heavy breathing)

(Kissing passionately)

I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry.

(Kissing passionately)

One day you're gonna get yourself
in a sh*t-load of trouble.

(Buckle clinks)

(Annie grunts)

(Moaning)

(Heavy breathing)

(Heavy breathing)

(Heavy breathing)

Are you okay?

Yeah.

(Kissing passionately)

(Embarrassed chuckle)

Is that the closest payphone to
the gas station down the road?

I guess so.

Just a sec.

Jesse used this phone.

(Huffs is disbelief)

(Crickets chirp)

(Receding footsteps crunch)

We need to pull payphone
records from the Rattlesnake.

There's a payphone at the Rattlesnake?

It's around the back.

It's a hundred years old. I
didn't know it was here either.

Let's check it out.

Hey, I called some dads.

Looks like Tom got the
boys to fight bare fisted,

- for the team.
- Jesus.

Hey, Annie...

I'm sorry for the things I said earlier.

Yep.

(Wood splinters)

(Gasoline sloshes)

(Bag rustles)

(Heavy breathing)

(Strikes a match, flame roars)

(Big exhale)

You're here. The truck
comes around that corner.

You see Jesse. What was his expression.

Scared? Relaxed?

But he was in the truck when you
were supposed to be meeting.

Isn't that weird?

I thought that...

he got cold feet.

Jesse was like amazing.

But I didn't always know what he wanted.

Did anyone else know about
your plan to get out of town?

You sure?

- It's important.
- Is it?

Jesse got b*at up by
a bunch of white jocks,

who aren't even in trouble!

Where were you planning to go?

We were gonna get on his bike

and ride 'til no one looked at us funny.

You were going to bicycle out of town?

His motorbike.

Jesse didn't have a motorbike.

He bought one.

He didn't have a job. Did he steal it?

There's a crew of Rez
teens that ride motorbikes

They had a bike and some
cash stolen last month.

There's been word of
retaliation for whoever did it.

I'm gonna check this out on the Rez.

He ever talk about his coach?

Seemed like he was Jesse's hero

and then a month ago it all changed.

They went to a motel in Red Bear Lake.

Jesse told me he was
supposed to meet some scout...

but whatever happened...
Jesse hated Tom after.

Oh, I-I meant to... I just haven't.

We had the wildest party.

Tom still has NHL friends.
He was drafted first round.

Anyway, they visit, things get crazy.

Does Tom party a lot?

No.

Does Tom ever stay out overnight?

What does that have...

Rumors about a motel in Red Bear Lake?

I'd like to put the rumors to rest.

Gotta be a good reason a man takes
a -year-old kid to a motel. Yeah?

Do you know for sure he took Jesse,

or you just know he went there?

We know he took Jesse.

With Tom in a position
of power over the boys.

(Pouring, seething breath)

He wasn't sleeping with
Jesse. I know that for a fact.

He, he used to see a
prost*tute up there.

For things I won't...

I guess he's back at it.

Was he home the night Jesse was k*lled?

We don't exactly sleep in one bed.

Jesse: I need you to think
about this okay, Daniel.

- Danny: I'm trying to think about this.
- Would you rather...

... work at Bestbuy...

or be the best buy?

You need to consider these things.

And what are we gonna do
when we get out of here.

If these important questions are not,

you know, on your mind?

(Truck honks and whooshes by)

You swear I don't get in
trouble if I tell you stuff?

Not if you tell me the truth.

Tom comes here.

Last time he brought
that kid... who d*ed.

I come in, they barely notice

'cause they're so into each other.

Tom: We're gonna win it this year.

Sure there's stuff we gotta
work out with the boys.

But they don't see what's going on.

You know, the-the pressure
messing up with your head.

I know you, more than you know yourself.

- You trust me?
- Yeah.

Who's room is this?

Oh... um... a friend's.

(Both chuckle)

There she is.

Come on over. What did I tell you, huh?

Should see the girls after this kid.

Let's start with these.

All right. Stand up.

You need a taste and
a little confidence.

Man up.

(Buckle clinks)

Now you take care of my boy, all right?

Oh-oh.

I'm fine.

(Big exhale)

I'm just so...

f*cking...

tired.

Me too.

He thought we had sex.

I knew you were all man.

Who you are on the ice, man. That's you.

That's you.

We're going all the way
to the NHL. All the way.

Peter: And you believe this woman?

But how does that mean
that he k*lled Jesse?

Goes back to Tom being a hero.

Gets hit by a car, it all goes away.

He spends years seeing a hooker

he regales with hockey
stories to relive glory.

Yeah, but it still doesn't
put him with Jesse that night.

Explains him going nuts with the boys.

He's desperate not to fade away.

And we know he wasn't home.
Jackie basically admitted that

when she said, "they 'don't
sleep in the same bed."

Well, until she actually does
it's nothing though, right?

Where's Brady and Virginia?

At Maggie's. They're still working
on the motorcycle/money angle.

But we're thinking something
spontaneous happened in the truck.

That's not g*ng retaliation.

Tom's got feelings, motives

buried so deep, even from himself.

If Jesse said something that
shamed him, he could snap.

(Knock on door)

(Paper rustles)

Tom got a call from the
Rattlesnake that night,

: AM. It was a three minute call.

Hey!

Tread lightly.

You got a phone call from a payphone

at the Rattlesnake at : AM

the same night that Jesse was k*lled.

He was seen in a white
truck at : nearby.

Yeah. He called.

Wanted me to pick him up.

But I didn't go.

Jackie says I care more
about him than my girls.

I had to draw boundaries...
picking him up at : ?

Man, my marriage is in trouble.

So why didn't you say anything?

Because I was ashamed.

A month ago your relationship
with Jesse did a .

I guess that's when I told
him about needing boundaries.

Claire, the prost*tute you took
him to, paints a different picture.

We can put you two at
Red Bear Lake Motel.

Yeah.

We were supposed to
meet up with a scout.

It fell through.

I did everything for him.

Paid for skates, brought him to camps...

Everything hockey.

Maybe hockey wasn't everything to Jesse.

He would've regretted giving it up.

You know, I'm gonna blow your
mind here, but men are faking it.

Living mediocre lives,

pr-pretending to love changing diapers.

We were chemically made
for a different world.

Where, where we put on armor
or, or, or club mammoths.

And hockey gives us that.

And the camaraderie with the guys...

I wanted him to have that.

So you never took him to a hooker?

Is that what you're trying to say here?

Even if I did and-and I didn't...

that, that was like a month
ago we went to that motel.

How does it mean I k*lled him?

It goes to how far you'd go to make sure

the kid you invested in, created,

turned into a hero
you could live through.

(Scoffs)

What happened to you, your accident,

it's unfair.

But through Jesse, you
get a taste of the life

you were supposed to have.

And then he calls you wants
a ride to his boyfriend.

Your ticket leaving town.

It's hard to believe you
wouldn't try to bring him home.

She in charge now? Huh?

(Small chuckle)

Word's gonna get around how
you're running this, Pete.

Oh, how's your temper?

By the way, I remember this junior game,

guy slew footed him.

His f*cking dad had to come down
to the ice to pull him off the guy.

I mean, he totally snapped. Just wacky.

Can't imagine the rage
after all your sacrifices

and Jesse says "I'm done. Out.

"It's my life".

'Cause it's your life too.

Without him you go
back to barely existing.

Of course you reacted.

Yeah. He called you
on it, too, didn't he?

Eh? He said, man you
are f*cking pathetic.

You're gonna try to live
your life through me?

So you had a bit of an accident.

It makes sense.

You had a heat of the moment reaction.

I was at home the
night Jesse was k*lled.

Well, Annie, who spoke with your wife,

is not so certain about that, Tom.

You sure you don't wanna
get out in front of this?

Well, Jackie's happy to clear
up any misunderstandings.

She's right outside.

Maggie says Jesse never
had a motorbike or cash.

Holy sh*t.

Not cash.

You'll know it's ready when the pieces

don't stick together anymore.

And that's the gist

- of dehydrating food.
- (Phone chimes)

(Scoffs)

Am I boring you?

No. No I'm sorry.

No, I like it.

So can you do it with any fruit?

It's Eddie, leave a message.

Brady: Half a pound of MDMA
found in Jesse's closet.

Looks like Jesse was involved
in some sort of distribution.

- Is this about the Rez teens?
- Nope.

Brady: It's Rainmaker Jed's trademark

says it's his spirit animal.

Virginia: So grossly
appropriating a culture

one knows nothing about
would normally piss me off.

- But no today.
- Nobody goes to the Rez

until we arrange it with the
Chief and we get a warrant.

Might make some time but
we'll get it. Okay. Go.

Jesse called Tom.

Yes, and then Jackie came in here

saying that you riled her
up with this hooker stuff

so she lied because
she was pissed at him.

Which you shoulda been able to read.

(Car rumbles)

He pays cash for the rooms.

We've got nothing if you
don't give a statement.

You said I didn't have
to do anything official.

It's why I talked to you.

He works with kids.

People need to know
what kind of man he is.

Find someone else then. You swore.

Besides, you can't
put him in a worse jail

than he's already in.

How much you gotta hate
yourself to walk into traffic.

I have sex for money
and I got more self worth.

What do you mean walk into traffic?

Something he said once.

He's messed up.

The sign they made when he got drafted:

"Welcome to Bellevue,
home of Tom Edmonds"...

he still has it in the arena basement.

Said the boys like to see it.

Do they? Really?

(Receding footsteps)

(Paper rustles)

"If a hero falls from glory,
where can he relive it?"

In a basement.

So Tom gets hit by a van on purpose?

Throws away a career,

risks his life,

days after Sandy's k*lled.

Did anyone look at him for Sandy?

We can't just ignore the riddler saying,

there is a connection
between these cases.

Look. One is a body in a pond, Annie.

And the other one is
ritualistic psycho stuff.

I'm not saying it's the same k*ller.

I'm just saying...

there's some connection.

And I'm saying, leave it!

No one wants to go back there, Annie.

You have to admit, it's f*cked up...

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He left me a photo.

Tom was Joseph.

- What?
- In the pageant.

There's something the riddler connected

Tom to Jesse via Joseph.

Now he's showing me that...

Tom was Joseph in the pageant.

Sandy's pageant.

Was he at the shack?

I can't hear you. (Cutting in and out)

I can't hear you, Annie. Say it again.

A photo. I found a photo.

We need... (Static)
test the shack for DNA,

test it against Tom.

The shack is burnt, Annie!

- What?!
- It's a...

- What?!
- The shack is burnt, Annie.

You went there?!

I said don't go there!
Why did you go there??

- (Door slammed)
- I can't hear you.

- I can't make out what you're saying.
- (Dragging sounds)

(Door rattles)

Hey!

Open the door!

(Kicking thuds)

Open the door!

(Gasoline pours)

Gasoline? Why?

Because I told Peter about the shack?

You can't expect me to just trust...

(Gasp) sh*t... please...

But you can, can't you?

You're taking a chance,
telling me things.

All you want is trust.

And instinctually I do trust you.

But you went away and I grew up.

And I lost myself. And
maybe trusting you again

is the first step to
finding myself again...

Voice: Don't trust the guy
with the fire in his eyes.

(Lighter snaps closed)

(Receding footsteps thud)

(Relieved breathing)

♪ ♪

(Grunts, glass shatters)

(Siren wails)

♪ ♪

(Engine roars)

Man: Fire at Chief Peter Welland's.

(Door slams)

(Flames roar)

g*dd*mn kids...

♪ ♪