Battle Creek (2015): Season 1, Episode 5 - Old Flames - full transcript
When Guziewicz's house is burned down Russ and Milt investigate multiple suspects.
I'm a senior detective with
the Battle Creek Police.
We are forced to make do with substandard
and out-of-date equipment.
Great news. We're getting help.
Our loss... Battle Creek's gain.
Good riddance, you miserable sack...
Big smile, big laugh, you love it here.
Big smile, big laugh.
I love it here.
Detectives Russ Agnew...
Milt Chamberlain.
Hi.
He has asked to have
someone team up with him.
Me.
Why me?
I think you get lucky.
Not because you trust people,
but because you're just
really good-looking, man.
Oh, thank you.
In my experience, when you trust people,
they-they trust you.
Have you actually met people?
You can't be a cop
and be this naive. It's just not possible.
I agree.
Funkhauser: No! No! No
photographic evidence!
Yes!
Come on, baby!
It's for my private collection!
Shaylene can not see any of this.
- Turn them off!
- Come on, guys.
Bachelor party's over.
Girls checked out an hour ago.
Font: But it's our man Funk's big night.
We haven't even had the chance
to see the headliner yet.
Hey, come on out here, sweetheart!
Don't be scared, come on.
Come on, baby! Come on, baby!
That's right, darling!
Let's see it!
Ladies and gentlemen...
Yeah, get out here!
Detective Russ Agnew!
Come on out here, sunshine!
Come on, you can do it! Dance, man!
Oh, that's terrible.
Hey!
How much for a lap dance, sugar?
Lap that size is gonna cost you double.
Are you mocking my girth
or complimenting my girth?
Dispatcher: All units in
the area, please respond.
10-13, 10-13, code three.
Font: Really?
You brought your radio
to a bachelor party?
- I'm 10-8.
- Wh-What is that, code for buzz kill?
Come on, man.
Dispatcher: Report at
1315 Wentworth Avenue.
Copy that.
What? 1315?
That's the commander's house.
Man: It's over here!
Ow! Oh!
You okay?
I'm breathing.
Are you okay?
He lost a bet.
Can't hold his liquor like he used to.
Can't fit into those chaps
like he used to, either.
What the hell happened?
Fire... burns upwards.
So, where you see this
kind of V-shaped mark,
you find the point of origin.
Russ: Well, where did it start?
There's no electrical outlets.
There's liquid present.
Probably oil. And there's
glass fragments on the floor.
Could've been shattered by the heat
or when my people put the fire out.
Did you have an oil lamp
or something sitting here?
No.
Where else could the glass have
come from, Kim? I mean, the...
the picture frames are intact,
the window's not shattered,
but it's open.
I closed that before I went to bed.
Did you latch it?
I don't know.
Is-is it possible that someone
on your team opened this window?
It's been fused up.
Had to be open before the fire.
Russ: So this glass wasn't in the house
and this window was closed
when she went to bed?
This was arson.
Someone opened the window and
threw in a Molotov cocktail.
Someone tried to kill me.
♪ I have fallen from the
steepest mountain ♪
From now on, there's gonna
be no parking tickets,
no street patrols, no more
busts of nickel bags,
gangbangers... hell, there could be
The Purge out there for all I care.
Right now, we have one case.
We're focusing our efforts on everyone
the commander put away who
was recently released
and might be seeking revenge.
Funk, call the prisons and the
P.O.s, start generating a list.
Niblet, check back in
with the fire inspector.
Jacocks, I need the specifics
on the accelerant, the glass,
any other trace evidence that
might be a help to us. Doug,
I need you to round up all the extra unis,
canvass the neighborhood,
see what you can find out.
Holly, who sent you those flowers?
Oh, I thought they were, um...
Uh, I... I don't know.
There was no note.
Uh, right. Well, uh... get Milt.
What?
You want her to get Milt?
Yeah, the FBI... they were
sent here to help us, right?
Russ? Font?
There's something else.
Jasper didn't bark when the
arsonist slid open the window.
What if he didn't bark
because the arsonist was familiar to him?
Someone I know.
Like Danny?
Danny?
No. He's living in Fort Lauderdale.
How long have you had Jasper?
- Three years.
- So, boyfriends in that time?
I made a list.
Seventeen?!
In three years.
Not to judge.
It was a good three years.
We'll, um...
we'll bring them in, and-and
check out their alibis.
Hey.
Hey.
I need you to do, uh,
two favors for me on the down low.
The first is I need you to run a check
on a juvenile delinquent
named Danny Brackish.
See if he's back in Battle Creek.
Okay, why the down low?
Who is he?
He's Guziewicz's son.
All right, what's the second thing?
I need you to find out who
sent Holly those flowers.
Seriously?
I'm concerned for her safety, okay?
Who sends flower anonymously
to a police department?
Um, apparently you do.
- No, no.
- Yes.
Th-They were sent to her here at work,
which means that whoever sent them
doesn't know her home address.
Which means that they know her from here.
Which means it's a deadbeat.
A vagrant, a criminal or a lawyer.
Or it's someone who works
with her, like you,
knows she spends a lot of time here,
like you,
and can watch her enjoy
them at work, like you.
You were so drunk last night, you
don't remember sending them.
You want to solve this mystery,
call your credit card company.
Would you just call the florist for me?
Milt: Hey, hey!
So, I hear you asked for my help.
Now, here's a gentleman that
Guziewicz arrested in 2010
for a string of fires at abortion clinics.
Listen, some guy
going around lighting
abortion clinics on fire
isn't gonna retaliate
against a police officer.
A congressman? Yeah. A judge? Maybe.
A cop?
No way.
You had quite the night last night, huh?
It's called a bachelor party.
It's what you do.
Uh-huh.
What the hell was that?
Nothing.
Oh. This guy lit his
ex-wife's trailer on fire.
Did he use a Molotov cocktail?
'Cause arsonists tend to
use the same methods.
No, a model rocket igniter.
So, unlikely.
Was it because it was a bachelor party?
Why are you in Battle Creek?
You're very in touch with your anger.
You love your anger.
You have no trouble expressing
any negative emotion.
But romance...
romance, you're, uh, you're...
you're running from your feelings, Russ.
Love is the highest
expression of the human soul.
Oh, my God. Did you just say that?
Actually, I was just quoting
- the Panchen Lama.
- Oh.
- Did you have him for dinner last night?
- God, no.
He's been dead since the 17th century.
No, here we go. Wait a second.
Michael James Rossi. Run a check.
Guziewicz arrested him 12 years ago
for murdering his business partner.
They had a restaurant together...
Money laundering operation.
Rossi suspected him
of skimming the cash, so he
knocked him unconscious,
burned their restaurant down
with a Molotov cocktail
with him still inside.
Well, this guy was just paroled last week.
And then missed his check in last night.
I'm gonna pull a list of
his known associates.
Oh, the blessings of the Lama...
what's his name are upon us.
Yo!
Vito Rossi.
Your cousin Mike... tall, dark
hair, likes to burn people?
He skipped parole. Is he here?
No.
And you know how I know?
'Cause I'm not dead yet.
Why do you think I'm putting
the bars on the window?
You testified against him 12 years ago.
What, he still holds a grudge?
Mike's not the forgive-and-forget type.
You know he's been out a week,
and-and they just called to tell me?
If I live, I'm writing
a letter to the mayor.
Governor would be more appropriate.
Any idea where
he spent last night?
What do I get if I tell you?
- You get to live.
- Protection.
No, we don't need to. He wants to tell us.
No, I want to help him.
FBI has the manpower.
FBI... now you're talking.
No. Now you're talking.
Where is he?
I-If I had to guess,
I'd-I'd say he's with that shorty he had.
Uh... Tina.
None of your exes seem
particularly hostile,
just kind of... perplexed.
Man: We'd been dating
a couple months and, uh, we
were supposed to go camping.
And she called and said
she couldn't make it.
That was it.
She stopped returning my calls after that.
No, she cut it off. Just
like it wasn't personal.
Just like she had an
appointment she couldn't make.
Well, I'm sure I had my reasons.
Funkhauser: There was one guy
I interviewed who stood out.
Your neighbor, Steven Hanson.
Steven: Our breakup?
Why are you asking me about that?
I thought you guys had me down here
so I could tell you what
I saw this morning...
Suspicious vehicles, that kind of thing.
You were there?
Yeah.
I live right across the road.
Why you asking me questions like
you think I did something wrong?
I called 911.
I would never hurt Kim.
Did you confirm that he called 911?
Yes.
If he wanted me dead,
he wouldn't call 911.
There is one more guy who
could be good for this.
Your contractor, Joe Meyers.
You dated your contractor?
He moved in while he
renovated my front entrance.
No, that isn't a euphemism.
Why did he stand out?
Kim's a great lady.
She's really down-to-earth and funny.
She's a terrific cook.
You know, we're-we're talking to people
because there was a fire
at her house last night.
A fire.
That's awful.
I'm sorry.
Font: Soon as I mention the fire,
he starts speaking
in two-word sentences,
like he doesn't want to say too much
or give too much away.
Does he have an alibi for last night?
He was pulling an all-nighter
renovating a house.
A drywall guy named Fred
was working with him.
I assume you've called Fred.
Think I'll go see him in person.
Yeah, he was with me all night.
- All night?
- Yeah.
We had to work straight
through to finish the drywall
'cause the painters were
showing up at 7:00 a.m.
- Just made it, too.
- You remember him leaving
at any point during the evening?
Maybe he went out to grab
some food or something.
Nah, he was with me all night.
Mind if I take this? My wife.
Go ahead.
Hey, sugar.
Huh?
How's he doing?
Is he good?
Right.
Hey! Is this the drywall
you were replacing?
Uh, let me call you back. Say what?
- Is this the drywall you were replacing?
- Yeah.
Looks like it's burned.
Yeah.
That's why they hired us to renovate.
Half the place burned
down about a month ago.
Font: We think Joe is burning
down houses to generate income.
You think that he burned my house down
so that I would hire him again?
Well, you were happy with his services
the first time, apparently.
Ooh.
It's all right.
I appreciate the difficulty
of investigating your boss's life.
You don't need to be here
to run this investigation;
all you need is a cell phone.
Why don't we take you to a safe house?
You can have a shower,
- get some sleep...
- No, no, no.
I-I want to be here.
So, if your theory is correct,
then the fire at the
house that you just saw,
that should have been
caused by arson, also.
No investigation was done.
They're opening one now,
going over insurance photos for
any evidence of foul play.
If Joe's making his living
burning and rebuilding,
then he didn't just do the two of us.
Follow up on the houses that
he's currently working on
and get some unis to keep
an eye on his past renos
till we either rule him out or arrest him.
I haven't seen Mike Rossi
since he got busted for arson and murder.
He's a jerk and a creep.
And the love of your life.
He used to be my boyfriend.
He also used to pick me up by the hair
and throw me around.
He was scary.
So why did you go out with him?
He could be Prince Charming, too.
One time, he sent me roses.
Wow, one time.
You know that saying about fish oil?
Yeah, I don't believe that I do, no.
"You get fish oil on your skin,
and you can never... something."
My dad used to say it.
Anyway, that's what Mike was like.
Once he gets under your skin,
you could never get him out.
Milt: So he got under your skin,
but after he got out of
prison, after 12 years,
you didn't want to see
him even a little bit?
Maybe have coffee with him or something?
Tina: I told you, no.
Russ: So if you weren't
having coffee with him,
then who was he "having coffee" with?
Who are his friends? Who are his enemies?
I've got no idea.
You know, Tina, your baby's adorable,
but appears to be a lot younger than 12.
Does Rossi know you had
a kid with another guy?
I wrote to him.
Didn't want him to find
out from somebody else.
And how did he take that news?
He was happy for me.
Please don't tell me you believe that.
I want to believe it.
And I know
you want to believe it, too.
Russ: Tina...
who's the baby's father?
Rossi's gonna go after him, too.
Yeah, Detective Agnew.
I called the florist.
They refused to say who
sent Holly the flowers.
Client confidentiality.
Who knew they cared so much?
Did you check your credit card records?
Uh, there was... there
was, uh, no purchase...
Aha.
What? I'm just saying
that there was no purchase...
But you checked, because you
knew that there might be.
You want to solve this mystery, Russ?
Call tomorrow.
Sometimes it takes a day
for the charges to show.
Would you just pull the flower store's
phone records and trace
all calls made to them?
Whatever. In more relevant news,
I have been looking into the...
I'll tell you later.
Why are you investigating my son?
I called Danny's former
caseworker earlier today,
and I asked him to please call me
if he heard from anyone from this office.
I just spoke with him.
He said he spoke to a Detective Jacocks.
I'm sorry. I know I should've told you.
I blame Russ; I don't blame you.
But you can stop investigating Danny.
He moved to Florida a couple of years ago.
He is not involved with this.
Commander.
His Battle Creek caseworker
confirmed he was in Fort Lauderdale,
but his Fort Lauderdale caseworker
confirmed he was in Battle Creek.
Danny has been living here
in a halfway house for
a couple months now.
I'm going with you.
He could never keep still,
even when he was a kid.
He was always on the move,
he was always on top of everything.
Did you read his charge sheet?
We got a weird job.
Read a printout, figure you know a person.
I was a rookie,
and, uh, I got called to this...
drug killing... husband
and wife both shot.
No witnesses.
At least, that's what they thought
until somebody found
their three-year-old boy
hiding in a closet.
And Commander Pritchett, he picked him up,
handed him to me and said, "Take him."
So I did.
Things were very different
for female cops back then.
I can't imagine.
When he was eight, he pulled a knife
on a kid in the playground.
By the time he was 16, things
were so out of hand...
I let them send him to juvie.
I thought things would be
better when he got out,
but it was worse.
He started using.
And one night he got high
and he got into a fight,
and he ended up putting
a kid in the hospital,
and that was it.
I said I did not want to see
him until he got clean.
He raised the ante
and said he did not want
to see me again, ever.
I'm sorry.
That must have been so hard for you.
Let's go.
Danny.
Why didn't you tell me you were back?
She's one of your cops?
You think you need backup to talk to me?
That's why I didn't call you.
She brought me because my
house burned down last night.
Our house.
And what?
You think I'm involved?
No, but there are people in
my office who are asking me
where you are, and I have been
insisting that you were in Florida.
- Am I under arrest?
- No, of course you're not.
- Of course you're not.
- Oh, but you came looking for me
so you can ask these
questions, just in case.
Screw you.
I need to know where you were last night
at 4:00 a.m.
I was shooting pool with the guys.
We were here at the house.
Just the three of us.
Jacocks: Guys, I'm gonna need
your names and your statements.
This is a long shot.
Are you kidding me? She had a baby
with this guy.
Rossi's got to be jealous.
You've never been jealous, have you?
You've never been talking
to your girlfriend
and noticed her looking
over your shoulder,
staring at someone else?
Of course you haven't.
Everyone has.
Have you ever even been in love?
I mean, you say that love
is the highest whatever
of the human soul, but I don't see you
putting yourself out there
trying to meet anyone.
What happened to you, Milt?
Or don't you have a soul?
- I think that was Rossi.
- Car came
- from behind the house.
- The house is on fire!
Special Agent Chamberlain
requesting follow
on a blue Camaro.
Anybody here?!
Check the bedrooms!
Seriously?
All right, good to go.
- Hey.
- Hey.
This crime has got Rossi's
name all over it.
We found shards of glass inside,
presumably a Molotov
cocktail, hence the fire.
And the victim was found inside,
beaten and unconscious.
Well, at least we know
that Danny's not involved.
Jacocks: Danny is in Battle Creek.
We went and we questioned him.
Sorry I put you through that.
You did what you had to do.
Milt: Good news.
They found the blue Camaro.
You see any footprints?
Hard to find a print
in the pavement, Milt,
but be my guest.
You know, I've revised my opinion
about your behavior at Funkhauser's party.
Oh, yeah?
Because my opinion of you has
remained surprisingly stable.
You are a romantic, Russ Agnew.
You didn't get drunk at that party
because you were running from romance.
You got drunk at that party
because you were running to romance.
Why don't you just save this...
Ah-ah, you got your chance to analyze me,
now it's my turn to analyze you.
You like Holly.
You wanted to tell her how you feel,
but you didn't have the
nerve to do it... sober.
When we're done with this
case, I'm gonna follow up
on every human being who
called the flower shop.
Then I'm gonna figure out
who sent the flowers.
And then I'm gonna rub it in your face.
I know where Rossi is.
That's not a coincidence
they both ate at Sly's.
Sorry to interrupt.
You're not.
Font: We got a warrant and
seized Joe's company records.
Found another house he worked
on where there was a fire.
They're opening an arson investigation.
That's interesting, but it's
probably a coincidence.
Russ and Milt's suspect, Rossi,
he looks good for this.
The evidence against Joe
is really good, too.
Let me bring him in,
see how he does in a formal interrogation.
Knock yourself out.
You're wasting your time.
Mike's not gonna show.
I told you, I haven't seen him.
I'm not going to.
He's a jerk and a creep.
Would you give it a rest?
You're the girl who cried,
"He's happy for me."
- You did lie to us, Tina.
- I didn't lie.
Russ: Actually, you did... you lied twice.
So now we have no reason to believe you,
so just stop talking.
We'll just sit here and wait for Mr.
Wonderful to come home.
Special Agent Chamberlain.
Yeah.
Thank you.
That was the agent that I detailed
outside to Rossi's cousin Vito.
He said there's a truck
creating a disturbance
- in front of the house.
- Okay.
Don't let her leave, and
don't let her use the phone.
Russ: Tell Guziewicz we
got a 10-37 at the home
of one of Rossi's known associates.
Yeah, we're on our way there right now.
Jacocks, whatever happened
to the phone records
from the flower shop?
Turns out there was a call placed
to the florist from The Happy Trap.
What?
Yeah, isn't that
where Funkhauser had his bachelor party?
Y-Yeah.
So...
maybe one of Funk's friends
has a crush on Holly,
or maybe they were ordered
by some stripper,
someone who got hauled down to the station
and Holly did a favor for.
Ah, pretty lame theories, if you ask me.
Or maybe someone's
trying to screw with me.
Hello?
Russ, I admire the way you see
things other people don't see.
And I admire the way you see
what those things represent.
Please don't compliment me.
Doesn't matter if it helps
your case or hurts your case,
you just follow the evidence.
And you know the evidence
on the flowers is clear.
Yeah.
Apparently, I s...
I sent them.
Yeah, and now you need to tell her.
Milt: Officer down.
He's breathing.
Okay.
One, two, go.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
Hands in the air where we can see them.
That's quite the bag of
tricks you got here, hmm?
Duct tape.
Ooh, a brick.
Who carries a brick?
One brick.
Does this brick have
sentimental value, hmm?
That's your mother's
blood-covered brick, Mike?
This is fun. What else you got here?
Whoa, kerosene.
Some torn rags, some matches.
So...
there's no question that you're going away
for the attempted murder
of your cousin Vito, yeah?
So what?
Well, and since I'm
pretty sure that you used
this same bag of tricks for the fire
this morning at Sean Markel's,
I'll bet that's his DNA on the brick.
Which means that you're going away for
that attempted murder, too.
So what?
Oh.
We've got the forensics report
from Guziewicz's house,
and once we match the
kerosene to the glass,
then you're going away
for that fire, as well.
For what?
The fire.
Last night.
At Guziewicz's house.
- Guza-who?
- Guziewicz.
The police detective who
put you behind bars.
Never went after him.
Guziewicz: Rossi is a killer
and a fire bug, but he's not my fire bug.
Must be my contractor, Joe.
It's not Joe.
He's guilty of something,
but not what we thought.
About a year ago, hired his sister's kid,
some pothead, to work for him.
The kid did a crap job.
His faulty wiring set
three houses on fire.
Joe's been working, at cost,
to repair the houses.
That's why he got nervous
when we mentioned the fire.
And you've confirmed
this with his clients?
They did have unusually low repair bills.
He says he didn't say anything earlier
because he assumed that
he had caused your fire,
and he didn't think he could afford
to fix another house for free.
Two crimes solved, but
neither of them mine.
Can I speak with you alone, please?
It's not Danny.
Danny's our main suspect now.
We have to interrogate him,
and we have to search his
house, and we have to treat him
like we would treat any other suspect.
So you bring him in.
You interrogate him.
And when you're wrong...
my son never speaks to me again, Russ.
If you weren't his mother,
what would be your call?
Hey, Danny.
What's going on, Russ?
Sorry, man.
It's a warrant to search
your home and person.
And I'm gonna require you
to accompany me downtown.
Russ...
Russ: You remember when you were 12
and you got mad at your mom
and you ran away from home?
Remember that?
Remember I, uh...
I let you stay on my couch for the night?
I remember waking up that
night to this sound,
and I went out to the living room,
and there you were.
You were standing, facing the wall,
kicking it, getting madder
and madder.
I'm not 12 anymore.
No, I know.
But you still have all this rage,
this... fury at the world
because you think you've been screwed.
I know what that anger can do.
I was on the scene that day
when you put that kid in
the hospital, remember?
He swung at me first, man.
Yeah, maybe.
But he stopped swinging, and you didn't.
- Well, I wouldn't do this.
- Why, 'cause you love
your mom so much you don't call
her when you're back in town?
And first time you see her,
you get pissed off at her?
Look at me.
I'm trying to help you.
I'm trying to make this
as easy as I can for you,
but to do that, I need you to confess.
I need to know
that there's not a monster out there
trying to kill your mother.
I need to know it's just a kid who made
an angry mistake.
I wouldn't do this.
I don't care about her.
I don't think about her.
I'm just trying to live my life.
Uh-huh.
I know you're lying, Danny.
'Cause I've got a mom who's
not half as decent as yours,
but I still care about what she thinks.
So you cared.
And you hated.
Your alibi?
Billy says you won
three games in a row,
but Johnny says he did.
Johnny says you were
betting ten bucks a rack.
Billy says you were playing for fun.
You want to get your friends
to cover for you, Danny,
you got to get your story straight.
Man, we weren't keeping track.
We were just drinking, man.
Why are you lying to me?!
Because you keep accusing me
of something I didn't do!
So you admit that you're lying.
All right, I wasn't playing pool, okay?!
Russ: You went to your mom's house.
You didn't think the fire
was gonna get that big.
You just wanted to scare her, right?
This is where I was.
We can check out his alibi.
But I believe him.
It's an address on Fullerton.
It's a crack house.
We're looking at-at
something the wrong way,
but what is it?
I mean, somebody opened the window.
Someone threw in a Molotov cocktail.
And we know that kerosene is untraceable.
But what about the glass?
The material is typically
used in household products.
Uh, sold by a variety of
retailers in Michigan.
Fragments define two spheres,
each with a curvature of five inches.
Were-were there two Molotov cocktails?
Why the redundancy?
There's no reason for it.
Look, we've been down this road.
There are too many different
types of bottles, Russ.
I'll be right back.
Hey.
Hi.
So, the flowers.
I know, I know.
Uh, you're worried.
E told me.
Um, it was very sweet of you
to worry, um...
but I know who sent them.
Uh-huh.
How'd you find out?
Uh, he called.
He did?
Yeah, it's the guy who
runs the coffee shop
down the street.
I don't know. I go in there to get
my coffee every morning,
and we always chat.
So, he...
So...
- So...
- Now you know.
- Yeah.
- I'm so happy for you.
Oh. Okay.
Uh, thank you.
You told me that call came
from inside the strip club.
I made that up. I am so sorry, Russ.
I was sure it was you.
I figured I'd... help with the romance.
Move over.
What if the shattered glass
wasn't a bottle or a jar?
Or what if it wasn't a
Molotov cocktail at all?
What if this guy wasn't
trying to kill Guziewicz?
Oh, my God.
He was trying to seduce her.
Guziewicz: We know the fire was started
by two oil candles like these.
And we know that last week
you ordered two of them
from a company in Grand Rapids.
We have a warrant to search your home.
But we're not gonna find them
because they're right here.
I know you're responsible.
I just want to understand why.
I wanted to do something
bold and romantic.
It was the anniversary of our first date.
I wanted to leave some lit candles
next to a letter that I had written you.
They would be there waiting
for you when you woke up.
But as I was turning to leave, I guess...
I knocked one of the candles over.
I didn't notice until I smelled the smoke.
Saw the wallpaper on fire. I went back.
I tried to put it out, but I couldn't.
I had to climb out the
window just to get away.
And as soon as I got out, I called 911.
Kim, please.
I just wanted to win you back.
I never understood why we split up.
Everything was going so good,
and you just dropped me.
And I know you don't owe
me anything because of
what I... did, but...
can you tell me what
went wrong between us?
Nothing was wrong.
I liked you. We had fun.
Then why did you end it?
Good things change.
Become not good things.
I like to leave while they're still good.
I didn't want to see you
again until you were clean.
I didn't know how to help
you, and it was a cop-out.
Maybe I'm... maybe I give
up on people too often.
Maybe I'm screwed up like that,
but I'm not giving up on you.
I'm gonna keep coming by.
Every day.
Just to... see how you're doing.
Let you know that somebody cares.
See you tomorrow.
Coffee in your office is better.
Yeah, I know.
You know, one of the pieces
of evidence you used
to conclude that you sent the flowers...
was your feelings for Holly.
Look, even if the flowers weren't yours,
it doesn't mean the feelings weren't.
And I have been in love.
How many things in your life
have you lied to me about?
I'm not lying.
But even if I was, would
anything I've said
about you and Holly be less true?
Good night, Russ.
Good night.
Good night.
Hi! Oh, you didn't have to come
- all the way... Thank you.
- I wanted to.
- You ready?
- Uh, yeah.
All right.
I'm really hungry.
the Battle Creek Police.
We are forced to make do with substandard
and out-of-date equipment.
Great news. We're getting help.
Our loss... Battle Creek's gain.
Good riddance, you miserable sack...
Big smile, big laugh, you love it here.
Big smile, big laugh.
I love it here.
Detectives Russ Agnew...
Milt Chamberlain.
Hi.
He has asked to have
someone team up with him.
Me.
Why me?
I think you get lucky.
Not because you trust people,
but because you're just
really good-looking, man.
Oh, thank you.
In my experience, when you trust people,
they-they trust you.
Have you actually met people?
You can't be a cop
and be this naive. It's just not possible.
I agree.
Funkhauser: No! No! No
photographic evidence!
Yes!
Come on, baby!
It's for my private collection!
Shaylene can not see any of this.
- Turn them off!
- Come on, guys.
Bachelor party's over.
Girls checked out an hour ago.
Font: But it's our man Funk's big night.
We haven't even had the chance
to see the headliner yet.
Hey, come on out here, sweetheart!
Don't be scared, come on.
Come on, baby! Come on, baby!
That's right, darling!
Let's see it!
Ladies and gentlemen...
Yeah, get out here!
Detective Russ Agnew!
Come on out here, sunshine!
Come on, you can do it! Dance, man!
Oh, that's terrible.
Hey!
How much for a lap dance, sugar?
Lap that size is gonna cost you double.
Are you mocking my girth
or complimenting my girth?
Dispatcher: All units in
the area, please respond.
10-13, 10-13, code three.
Font: Really?
You brought your radio
to a bachelor party?
- I'm 10-8.
- Wh-What is that, code for buzz kill?
Come on, man.
Dispatcher: Report at
1315 Wentworth Avenue.
Copy that.
What? 1315?
That's the commander's house.
Man: It's over here!
Ow! Oh!
You okay?
I'm breathing.
Are you okay?
He lost a bet.
Can't hold his liquor like he used to.
Can't fit into those chaps
like he used to, either.
What the hell happened?
Fire... burns upwards.
So, where you see this
kind of V-shaped mark,
you find the point of origin.
Russ: Well, where did it start?
There's no electrical outlets.
There's liquid present.
Probably oil. And there's
glass fragments on the floor.
Could've been shattered by the heat
or when my people put the fire out.
Did you have an oil lamp
or something sitting here?
No.
Where else could the glass have
come from, Kim? I mean, the...
the picture frames are intact,
the window's not shattered,
but it's open.
I closed that before I went to bed.
Did you latch it?
I don't know.
Is-is it possible that someone
on your team opened this window?
It's been fused up.
Had to be open before the fire.
Russ: So this glass wasn't in the house
and this window was closed
when she went to bed?
This was arson.
Someone opened the window and
threw in a Molotov cocktail.
Someone tried to kill me.
♪ I have fallen from the
steepest mountain ♪
From now on, there's gonna
be no parking tickets,
no street patrols, no more
busts of nickel bags,
gangbangers... hell, there could be
The Purge out there for all I care.
Right now, we have one case.
We're focusing our efforts on everyone
the commander put away who
was recently released
and might be seeking revenge.
Funk, call the prisons and the
P.O.s, start generating a list.
Niblet, check back in
with the fire inspector.
Jacocks, I need the specifics
on the accelerant, the glass,
any other trace evidence that
might be a help to us. Doug,
I need you to round up all the extra unis,
canvass the neighborhood,
see what you can find out.
Holly, who sent you those flowers?
Oh, I thought they were, um...
Uh, I... I don't know.
There was no note.
Uh, right. Well, uh... get Milt.
What?
You want her to get Milt?
Yeah, the FBI... they were
sent here to help us, right?
Russ? Font?
There's something else.
Jasper didn't bark when the
arsonist slid open the window.
What if he didn't bark
because the arsonist was familiar to him?
Someone I know.
Like Danny?
Danny?
No. He's living in Fort Lauderdale.
How long have you had Jasper?
- Three years.
- So, boyfriends in that time?
I made a list.
Seventeen?!
In three years.
Not to judge.
It was a good three years.
We'll, um...
we'll bring them in, and-and
check out their alibis.
Hey.
Hey.
I need you to do, uh,
two favors for me on the down low.
The first is I need you to run a check
on a juvenile delinquent
named Danny Brackish.
See if he's back in Battle Creek.
Okay, why the down low?
Who is he?
He's Guziewicz's son.
All right, what's the second thing?
I need you to find out who
sent Holly those flowers.
Seriously?
I'm concerned for her safety, okay?
Who sends flower anonymously
to a police department?
Um, apparently you do.
- No, no.
- Yes.
Th-They were sent to her here at work,
which means that whoever sent them
doesn't know her home address.
Which means that they know her from here.
Which means it's a deadbeat.
A vagrant, a criminal or a lawyer.
Or it's someone who works
with her, like you,
knows she spends a lot of time here,
like you,
and can watch her enjoy
them at work, like you.
You were so drunk last night, you
don't remember sending them.
You want to solve this mystery,
call your credit card company.
Would you just call the florist for me?
Milt: Hey, hey!
So, I hear you asked for my help.
Now, here's a gentleman that
Guziewicz arrested in 2010
for a string of fires at abortion clinics.
Listen, some guy
going around lighting
abortion clinics on fire
isn't gonna retaliate
against a police officer.
A congressman? Yeah. A judge? Maybe.
A cop?
No way.
You had quite the night last night, huh?
It's called a bachelor party.
It's what you do.
Uh-huh.
What the hell was that?
Nothing.
Oh. This guy lit his
ex-wife's trailer on fire.
Did he use a Molotov cocktail?
'Cause arsonists tend to
use the same methods.
No, a model rocket igniter.
So, unlikely.
Was it because it was a bachelor party?
Why are you in Battle Creek?
You're very in touch with your anger.
You love your anger.
You have no trouble expressing
any negative emotion.
But romance...
romance, you're, uh, you're...
you're running from your feelings, Russ.
Love is the highest
expression of the human soul.
Oh, my God. Did you just say that?
Actually, I was just quoting
- the Panchen Lama.
- Oh.
- Did you have him for dinner last night?
- God, no.
He's been dead since the 17th century.
No, here we go. Wait a second.
Michael James Rossi. Run a check.
Guziewicz arrested him 12 years ago
for murdering his business partner.
They had a restaurant together...
Money laundering operation.
Rossi suspected him
of skimming the cash, so he
knocked him unconscious,
burned their restaurant down
with a Molotov cocktail
with him still inside.
Well, this guy was just paroled last week.
And then missed his check in last night.
I'm gonna pull a list of
his known associates.
Oh, the blessings of the Lama...
what's his name are upon us.
Yo!
Vito Rossi.
Your cousin Mike... tall, dark
hair, likes to burn people?
He skipped parole. Is he here?
No.
And you know how I know?
'Cause I'm not dead yet.
Why do you think I'm putting
the bars on the window?
You testified against him 12 years ago.
What, he still holds a grudge?
Mike's not the forgive-and-forget type.
You know he's been out a week,
and-and they just called to tell me?
If I live, I'm writing
a letter to the mayor.
Governor would be more appropriate.
Any idea where
he spent last night?
What do I get if I tell you?
- You get to live.
- Protection.
No, we don't need to. He wants to tell us.
No, I want to help him.
FBI has the manpower.
FBI... now you're talking.
No. Now you're talking.
Where is he?
I-If I had to guess,
I'd-I'd say he's with that shorty he had.
Uh... Tina.
None of your exes seem
particularly hostile,
just kind of... perplexed.
Man: We'd been dating
a couple months and, uh, we
were supposed to go camping.
And she called and said
she couldn't make it.
That was it.
She stopped returning my calls after that.
No, she cut it off. Just
like it wasn't personal.
Just like she had an
appointment she couldn't make.
Well, I'm sure I had my reasons.
Funkhauser: There was one guy
I interviewed who stood out.
Your neighbor, Steven Hanson.
Steven: Our breakup?
Why are you asking me about that?
I thought you guys had me down here
so I could tell you what
I saw this morning...
Suspicious vehicles, that kind of thing.
You were there?
Yeah.
I live right across the road.
Why you asking me questions like
you think I did something wrong?
I called 911.
I would never hurt Kim.
Did you confirm that he called 911?
Yes.
If he wanted me dead,
he wouldn't call 911.
There is one more guy who
could be good for this.
Your contractor, Joe Meyers.
You dated your contractor?
He moved in while he
renovated my front entrance.
No, that isn't a euphemism.
Why did he stand out?
Kim's a great lady.
She's really down-to-earth and funny.
She's a terrific cook.
You know, we're-we're talking to people
because there was a fire
at her house last night.
A fire.
That's awful.
I'm sorry.
Font: Soon as I mention the fire,
he starts speaking
in two-word sentences,
like he doesn't want to say too much
or give too much away.
Does he have an alibi for last night?
He was pulling an all-nighter
renovating a house.
A drywall guy named Fred
was working with him.
I assume you've called Fred.
Think I'll go see him in person.
Yeah, he was with me all night.
- All night?
- Yeah.
We had to work straight
through to finish the drywall
'cause the painters were
showing up at 7:00 a.m.
- Just made it, too.
- You remember him leaving
at any point during the evening?
Maybe he went out to grab
some food or something.
Nah, he was with me all night.
Mind if I take this? My wife.
Go ahead.
Hey, sugar.
Huh?
How's he doing?
Is he good?
Right.
Hey! Is this the drywall
you were replacing?
Uh, let me call you back. Say what?
- Is this the drywall you were replacing?
- Yeah.
Looks like it's burned.
Yeah.
That's why they hired us to renovate.
Half the place burned
down about a month ago.
Font: We think Joe is burning
down houses to generate income.
You think that he burned my house down
so that I would hire him again?
Well, you were happy with his services
the first time, apparently.
Ooh.
It's all right.
I appreciate the difficulty
of investigating your boss's life.
You don't need to be here
to run this investigation;
all you need is a cell phone.
Why don't we take you to a safe house?
You can have a shower,
- get some sleep...
- No, no, no.
I-I want to be here.
So, if your theory is correct,
then the fire at the
house that you just saw,
that should have been
caused by arson, also.
No investigation was done.
They're opening one now,
going over insurance photos for
any evidence of foul play.
If Joe's making his living
burning and rebuilding,
then he didn't just do the two of us.
Follow up on the houses that
he's currently working on
and get some unis to keep
an eye on his past renos
till we either rule him out or arrest him.
I haven't seen Mike Rossi
since he got busted for arson and murder.
He's a jerk and a creep.
And the love of your life.
He used to be my boyfriend.
He also used to pick me up by the hair
and throw me around.
He was scary.
So why did you go out with him?
He could be Prince Charming, too.
One time, he sent me roses.
Wow, one time.
You know that saying about fish oil?
Yeah, I don't believe that I do, no.
"You get fish oil on your skin,
and you can never... something."
My dad used to say it.
Anyway, that's what Mike was like.
Once he gets under your skin,
you could never get him out.
Milt: So he got under your skin,
but after he got out of
prison, after 12 years,
you didn't want to see
him even a little bit?
Maybe have coffee with him or something?
Tina: I told you, no.
Russ: So if you weren't
having coffee with him,
then who was he "having coffee" with?
Who are his friends? Who are his enemies?
I've got no idea.
You know, Tina, your baby's adorable,
but appears to be a lot younger than 12.
Does Rossi know you had
a kid with another guy?
I wrote to him.
Didn't want him to find
out from somebody else.
And how did he take that news?
He was happy for me.
Please don't tell me you believe that.
I want to believe it.
And I know
you want to believe it, too.
Russ: Tina...
who's the baby's father?
Rossi's gonna go after him, too.
Yeah, Detective Agnew.
I called the florist.
They refused to say who
sent Holly the flowers.
Client confidentiality.
Who knew they cared so much?
Did you check your credit card records?
Uh, there was... there
was, uh, no purchase...
Aha.
What? I'm just saying
that there was no purchase...
But you checked, because you
knew that there might be.
You want to solve this mystery, Russ?
Call tomorrow.
Sometimes it takes a day
for the charges to show.
Would you just pull the flower store's
phone records and trace
all calls made to them?
Whatever. In more relevant news,
I have been looking into the...
I'll tell you later.
Why are you investigating my son?
I called Danny's former
caseworker earlier today,
and I asked him to please call me
if he heard from anyone from this office.
I just spoke with him.
He said he spoke to a Detective Jacocks.
I'm sorry. I know I should've told you.
I blame Russ; I don't blame you.
But you can stop investigating Danny.
He moved to Florida a couple of years ago.
He is not involved with this.
Commander.
His Battle Creek caseworker
confirmed he was in Fort Lauderdale,
but his Fort Lauderdale caseworker
confirmed he was in Battle Creek.
Danny has been living here
in a halfway house for
a couple months now.
I'm going with you.
He could never keep still,
even when he was a kid.
He was always on the move,
he was always on top of everything.
Did you read his charge sheet?
We got a weird job.
Read a printout, figure you know a person.
I was a rookie,
and, uh, I got called to this...
drug killing... husband
and wife both shot.
No witnesses.
At least, that's what they thought
until somebody found
their three-year-old boy
hiding in a closet.
And Commander Pritchett, he picked him up,
handed him to me and said, "Take him."
So I did.
Things were very different
for female cops back then.
I can't imagine.
When he was eight, he pulled a knife
on a kid in the playground.
By the time he was 16, things
were so out of hand...
I let them send him to juvie.
I thought things would be
better when he got out,
but it was worse.
He started using.
And one night he got high
and he got into a fight,
and he ended up putting
a kid in the hospital,
and that was it.
I said I did not want to see
him until he got clean.
He raised the ante
and said he did not want
to see me again, ever.
I'm sorry.
That must have been so hard for you.
Let's go.
Danny.
Why didn't you tell me you were back?
She's one of your cops?
You think you need backup to talk to me?
That's why I didn't call you.
She brought me because my
house burned down last night.
Our house.
And what?
You think I'm involved?
No, but there are people in
my office who are asking me
where you are, and I have been
insisting that you were in Florida.
- Am I under arrest?
- No, of course you're not.
- Of course you're not.
- Oh, but you came looking for me
so you can ask these
questions, just in case.
Screw you.
I need to know where you were last night
at 4:00 a.m.
I was shooting pool with the guys.
We were here at the house.
Just the three of us.
Jacocks: Guys, I'm gonna need
your names and your statements.
This is a long shot.
Are you kidding me? She had a baby
with this guy.
Rossi's got to be jealous.
You've never been jealous, have you?
You've never been talking
to your girlfriend
and noticed her looking
over your shoulder,
staring at someone else?
Of course you haven't.
Everyone has.
Have you ever even been in love?
I mean, you say that love
is the highest whatever
of the human soul, but I don't see you
putting yourself out there
trying to meet anyone.
What happened to you, Milt?
Or don't you have a soul?
- I think that was Rossi.
- Car came
- from behind the house.
- The house is on fire!
Special Agent Chamberlain
requesting follow
on a blue Camaro.
Anybody here?!
Check the bedrooms!
Seriously?
All right, good to go.
- Hey.
- Hey.
This crime has got Rossi's
name all over it.
We found shards of glass inside,
presumably a Molotov
cocktail, hence the fire.
And the victim was found inside,
beaten and unconscious.
Well, at least we know
that Danny's not involved.
Jacocks: Danny is in Battle Creek.
We went and we questioned him.
Sorry I put you through that.
You did what you had to do.
Milt: Good news.
They found the blue Camaro.
You see any footprints?
Hard to find a print
in the pavement, Milt,
but be my guest.
You know, I've revised my opinion
about your behavior at Funkhauser's party.
Oh, yeah?
Because my opinion of you has
remained surprisingly stable.
You are a romantic, Russ Agnew.
You didn't get drunk at that party
because you were running from romance.
You got drunk at that party
because you were running to romance.
Why don't you just save this...
Ah-ah, you got your chance to analyze me,
now it's my turn to analyze you.
You like Holly.
You wanted to tell her how you feel,
but you didn't have the
nerve to do it... sober.
When we're done with this
case, I'm gonna follow up
on every human being who
called the flower shop.
Then I'm gonna figure out
who sent the flowers.
And then I'm gonna rub it in your face.
I know where Rossi is.
That's not a coincidence
they both ate at Sly's.
Sorry to interrupt.
You're not.
Font: We got a warrant and
seized Joe's company records.
Found another house he worked
on where there was a fire.
They're opening an arson investigation.
That's interesting, but it's
probably a coincidence.
Russ and Milt's suspect, Rossi,
he looks good for this.
The evidence against Joe
is really good, too.
Let me bring him in,
see how he does in a formal interrogation.
Knock yourself out.
You're wasting your time.
Mike's not gonna show.
I told you, I haven't seen him.
I'm not going to.
He's a jerk and a creep.
Would you give it a rest?
You're the girl who cried,
"He's happy for me."
- You did lie to us, Tina.
- I didn't lie.
Russ: Actually, you did... you lied twice.
So now we have no reason to believe you,
so just stop talking.
We'll just sit here and wait for Mr.
Wonderful to come home.
Special Agent Chamberlain.
Yeah.
Thank you.
That was the agent that I detailed
outside to Rossi's cousin Vito.
He said there's a truck
creating a disturbance
- in front of the house.
- Okay.
Don't let her leave, and
don't let her use the phone.
Russ: Tell Guziewicz we
got a 10-37 at the home
of one of Rossi's known associates.
Yeah, we're on our way there right now.
Jacocks, whatever happened
to the phone records
from the flower shop?
Turns out there was a call placed
to the florist from The Happy Trap.
What?
Yeah, isn't that
where Funkhauser had his bachelor party?
Y-Yeah.
So...
maybe one of Funk's friends
has a crush on Holly,
or maybe they were ordered
by some stripper,
someone who got hauled down to the station
and Holly did a favor for.
Ah, pretty lame theories, if you ask me.
Or maybe someone's
trying to screw with me.
Hello?
Russ, I admire the way you see
things other people don't see.
And I admire the way you see
what those things represent.
Please don't compliment me.
Doesn't matter if it helps
your case or hurts your case,
you just follow the evidence.
And you know the evidence
on the flowers is clear.
Yeah.
Apparently, I s...
I sent them.
Yeah, and now you need to tell her.
Milt: Officer down.
He's breathing.
Okay.
One, two, go.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
Hands in the air where we can see them.
That's quite the bag of
tricks you got here, hmm?
Duct tape.
Ooh, a brick.
Who carries a brick?
One brick.
Does this brick have
sentimental value, hmm?
That's your mother's
blood-covered brick, Mike?
This is fun. What else you got here?
Whoa, kerosene.
Some torn rags, some matches.
So...
there's no question that you're going away
for the attempted murder
of your cousin Vito, yeah?
So what?
Well, and since I'm
pretty sure that you used
this same bag of tricks for the fire
this morning at Sean Markel's,
I'll bet that's his DNA on the brick.
Which means that you're going away for
that attempted murder, too.
So what?
Oh.
We've got the forensics report
from Guziewicz's house,
and once we match the
kerosene to the glass,
then you're going away
for that fire, as well.
For what?
The fire.
Last night.
At Guziewicz's house.
- Guza-who?
- Guziewicz.
The police detective who
put you behind bars.
Never went after him.
Guziewicz: Rossi is a killer
and a fire bug, but he's not my fire bug.
Must be my contractor, Joe.
It's not Joe.
He's guilty of something,
but not what we thought.
About a year ago, hired his sister's kid,
some pothead, to work for him.
The kid did a crap job.
His faulty wiring set
three houses on fire.
Joe's been working, at cost,
to repair the houses.
That's why he got nervous
when we mentioned the fire.
And you've confirmed
this with his clients?
They did have unusually low repair bills.
He says he didn't say anything earlier
because he assumed that
he had caused your fire,
and he didn't think he could afford
to fix another house for free.
Two crimes solved, but
neither of them mine.
Can I speak with you alone, please?
It's not Danny.
Danny's our main suspect now.
We have to interrogate him,
and we have to search his
house, and we have to treat him
like we would treat any other suspect.
So you bring him in.
You interrogate him.
And when you're wrong...
my son never speaks to me again, Russ.
If you weren't his mother,
what would be your call?
Hey, Danny.
What's going on, Russ?
Sorry, man.
It's a warrant to search
your home and person.
And I'm gonna require you
to accompany me downtown.
Russ...
Russ: You remember when you were 12
and you got mad at your mom
and you ran away from home?
Remember that?
Remember I, uh...
I let you stay on my couch for the night?
I remember waking up that
night to this sound,
and I went out to the living room,
and there you were.
You were standing, facing the wall,
kicking it, getting madder
and madder.
I'm not 12 anymore.
No, I know.
But you still have all this rage,
this... fury at the world
because you think you've been screwed.
I know what that anger can do.
I was on the scene that day
when you put that kid in
the hospital, remember?
He swung at me first, man.
Yeah, maybe.
But he stopped swinging, and you didn't.
- Well, I wouldn't do this.
- Why, 'cause you love
your mom so much you don't call
her when you're back in town?
And first time you see her,
you get pissed off at her?
Look at me.
I'm trying to help you.
I'm trying to make this
as easy as I can for you,
but to do that, I need you to confess.
I need to know
that there's not a monster out there
trying to kill your mother.
I need to know it's just a kid who made
an angry mistake.
I wouldn't do this.
I don't care about her.
I don't think about her.
I'm just trying to live my life.
Uh-huh.
I know you're lying, Danny.
'Cause I've got a mom who's
not half as decent as yours,
but I still care about what she thinks.
So you cared.
And you hated.
Your alibi?
Billy says you won
three games in a row,
but Johnny says he did.
Johnny says you were
betting ten bucks a rack.
Billy says you were playing for fun.
You want to get your friends
to cover for you, Danny,
you got to get your story straight.
Man, we weren't keeping track.
We were just drinking, man.
Why are you lying to me?!
Because you keep accusing me
of something I didn't do!
So you admit that you're lying.
All right, I wasn't playing pool, okay?!
Russ: You went to your mom's house.
You didn't think the fire
was gonna get that big.
You just wanted to scare her, right?
This is where I was.
We can check out his alibi.
But I believe him.
It's an address on Fullerton.
It's a crack house.
We're looking at-at
something the wrong way,
but what is it?
I mean, somebody opened the window.
Someone threw in a Molotov cocktail.
And we know that kerosene is untraceable.
But what about the glass?
The material is typically
used in household products.
Uh, sold by a variety of
retailers in Michigan.
Fragments define two spheres,
each with a curvature of five inches.
Were-were there two Molotov cocktails?
Why the redundancy?
There's no reason for it.
Look, we've been down this road.
There are too many different
types of bottles, Russ.
I'll be right back.
Hey.
Hi.
So, the flowers.
I know, I know.
Uh, you're worried.
E told me.
Um, it was very sweet of you
to worry, um...
but I know who sent them.
Uh-huh.
How'd you find out?
Uh, he called.
He did?
Yeah, it's the guy who
runs the coffee shop
down the street.
I don't know. I go in there to get
my coffee every morning,
and we always chat.
So, he...
So...
- So...
- Now you know.
- Yeah.
- I'm so happy for you.
Oh. Okay.
Uh, thank you.
You told me that call came
from inside the strip club.
I made that up. I am so sorry, Russ.
I was sure it was you.
I figured I'd... help with the romance.
Move over.
What if the shattered glass
wasn't a bottle or a jar?
Or what if it wasn't a
Molotov cocktail at all?
What if this guy wasn't
trying to kill Guziewicz?
Oh, my God.
He was trying to seduce her.
Guziewicz: We know the fire was started
by two oil candles like these.
And we know that last week
you ordered two of them
from a company in Grand Rapids.
We have a warrant to search your home.
But we're not gonna find them
because they're right here.
I know you're responsible.
I just want to understand why.
I wanted to do something
bold and romantic.
It was the anniversary of our first date.
I wanted to leave some lit candles
next to a letter that I had written you.
They would be there waiting
for you when you woke up.
But as I was turning to leave, I guess...
I knocked one of the candles over.
I didn't notice until I smelled the smoke.
Saw the wallpaper on fire. I went back.
I tried to put it out, but I couldn't.
I had to climb out the
window just to get away.
And as soon as I got out, I called 911.
Kim, please.
I just wanted to win you back.
I never understood why we split up.
Everything was going so good,
and you just dropped me.
And I know you don't owe
me anything because of
what I... did, but...
can you tell me what
went wrong between us?
Nothing was wrong.
I liked you. We had fun.
Then why did you end it?
Good things change.
Become not good things.
I like to leave while they're still good.
I didn't want to see you
again until you were clean.
I didn't know how to help
you, and it was a cop-out.
Maybe I'm... maybe I give
up on people too often.
Maybe I'm screwed up like that,
but I'm not giving up on you.
I'm gonna keep coming by.
Every day.
Just to... see how you're doing.
Let you know that somebody cares.
See you tomorrow.
Coffee in your office is better.
Yeah, I know.
You know, one of the pieces
of evidence you used
to conclude that you sent the flowers...
was your feelings for Holly.
Look, even if the flowers weren't yours,
it doesn't mean the feelings weren't.
And I have been in love.
How many things in your life
have you lied to me about?
I'm not lying.
But even if I was, would
anything I've said
about you and Holly be less true?
Good night, Russ.
Good night.
Good night.
Hi! Oh, you didn't have to come
- all the way... Thank you.
- I wanted to.
- You ready?
- Uh, yeah.
All right.
I'm really hungry.