Hudson & Rex (2019–…): Season 1, Episode 2 - Fearless Freaks - full transcript

You know the rule, Dylan.

If you borrow my car,

you gas it up before you return it.

I barely made it off the road
this morning before it stalled.

And what's this scratch
on the side, mister?

Hey, just because you're my son

doesn't mean you get to
talk to me like that!

Okay, partner.

Let's go to work.

What's with the dog?

He's with me.



Morning, Charlie.

Sarah.

Did he jump? Or was he pushed?

Not sure.

Car owner called it in.

But he didn't see where he fell from.

Parking garage roof?

Seems likely, based
on the impact damage.

Rest of my team's up there now.

Thanks.

He was wearing this when we found him.

A luchador mask?

Standard issue in the
Mexican wrestling league.

Not so common in downtown St. John's.



ID?

Nothing on the body.

Well, smells like a brewery.

Yeah, I'd say he was heavily intoxicated

at the time of death.

What's up with your boy?

He's trained to sniff
out illegal substances.

Where is it, buddy?

Ah. Looks like white powder
trace under his nail.

Nice catch, Rex.

So what's a guy in a luchador mask

doing up there in the first place?

Anybody can access the lot by foot.

But it's closed to vehicles
from 8 p.m. to 6 a.m.

You got any security cameras?

Yeah, just at the entrance
and exit, though.

I'm going to need to see that footage.

Yeah, sure.

Hey, when do you start your shift?

I've been here since 5:30.

I come in early to clean
up before we open.

See anything this morning?

No. I mean, this place
is empty before nine.

But I wasn't... you know,
I wasn't up on the roof.

Can you access the garage
from this building?

Yeah, just during hours of operation.

Okay, thanks.

Oh, sorry. Just a heads up,

I don't think they allow
pets in the building.

He's a highly trained
law enforcement animal.

He gets a little sensitive
when you call him a pet.

Jesse.

Hey. I'm just looking for
cameras on adjacent rooftops

that might give us an idea
of what went on here.

Good.

The garage and the building were locked.

So the guy would've had to
walk up the eight levels.

Well, unless he scaled the
building from the outside.

Yeah, maybe he thought
he was Spider Man.

It would explain the mask.

Wait. He had a mask on?

Yeah. Blue luchador mask.

Why? That mean anything to you?

Yeah, I take it you've never
heard of the Fearless Freaks?

Sounds like a bad metal band.

There's no such thing
as a bad metal band.

No, here, hold this.

They're urban daredevils.

They combine free-climbing with
extreme parkour on rooftops.

Then post the videos
on their web channel.

I know we make it look easy, guys.

But free climbing takes
a lot of training.

So don't try this stuff unless
you know what you're doing.

Safety first, okay?

I'll see you up there!

So, are the masks for extra flair,

- or to hide their faces?
- Maybe both.

It allows them to be internet famous,

but stay anonymous.

This stuff isn't exactly legal.

It's not exactly safe either.

You know, my guess...

He had a few drinks too many,

probably lost his balance doing
one of these idiotic stunts,

and then...

fell to his death.

You might be right about that.

But he wasn't alone when he fell.

- What do you mean?
- They just posted another video.

Lift it up!

Hold that stand!

Whoa! Go, bro!

Go, Birdy!

Hold on to it!

Birdy!

- Oh, my God! He fell!
- Birdy!

Go, Birdy!

Hold on to it!

Birdy! Oh, my God! He fell!

Not sure. Do you want me to
play it back again or... ?

No, I'm good.

The voices behind the camera...

Yeah, they have code names.

Monster and Thrill Girl.

The guy who falls to his death is Birdy.

Isn't that ironic?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait a second.

These guys actually
make money doing this?

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah. Sure, you
can crowdfund anything now.

A few years back, a guy on Kickstarter

asked for funding to make potato salad.

Got over 60K in days.

I'm in the wrong line of work.

The Freaks made over $15,000
on this stunt alone.

Wait, but they failed.

Doesn't matter.

You'll notice there's no refund button.

Not a bad gig if you can survive it.

I'm going to need to
find those other two.

Yeah, sure. I can track them down

through their internet provider.

- It won't take long.
- Great.

Charlie, a word.

What's up, boss?

I just ran into Sarah.

She has some lab results for you.

Okay, I'll go talk to her now.

Listen. There's something else.

I received a formal complaint.

It's about Rex.

I just thought you should know.

What's the complaint?

An officer outside of our unit is upset

that an ex-K9 dog is
working in Major Crimes.

Oh, let me guess. Renley?

Look, look, I'm on your side.

Rex is a valuable member of this unit.

And I do not want to lose him.

But I can't ignore a formal complaint.

So, what I'm asking you to do
is just fly under the radar

until we figure this whole thing out.

I'm going to take care of it.

Don't worry, buddy.

You're not going anywhere.

I promise.

I hear you're looking for me.

Yeah, I've got preliminary results.

The blood work confirms he was
way over the legal limit.

And the powder under
his nail was cocaine.

So he was a drunk and a coke head.

Actually, no.

The tox screen came back
negative for all narcotics.

So he handled the coke,
but he didn't indulge?

That's curious.

And there's something else too.

See this contusion?

It's not consistent with
the impact injuries.

He hit something on the way down?

No, I don't think so.

There was very little blood
on the inside of his mask.

It's like this happened
before he put it on.

Anyway, I'll know more once
I complete the autopsy.

Hey, Charlie, I have something for you.

You ID'd the Freaks?

No. But I was able to
find the name of the guy

who built the web page.

That'll work.

Detective Hudson.

Mark Trainor?

Thanks for meeting me out here.

I don't want my boss to find
out about my parkour days.

You say that like they're over.

I traded my sneakers in for a stock

portfolio over a year ago.

Oh.

But you used to run with the Freaks?

Yeah.

I also set up their web page.

And their online media presence.

But I guess you knew that already.

You heard what happened?

Yeah.

Yeah, I still get alerts when
the Freaks put up new videos.

Poor guy.

You confirm that's Birdy?

Yeah.

His real name was Kyle Woods.

Well I'm going to need the
names of the other two:

Monster and Thrill Girl.

Craig Templeton and Daria Cross.

You still tight with any of them?

We haven't talked in a year.

Okay. Well, thank you for your time.

Two hot dogs.

Hold the buns.

Yeah?

Kyle Woods live here?

Nobody here by that name.

That's funny, because his
name's on the lease.

Maybe you know him better as Birdy?

Come on, does he live here or not?

Dar, who is it?

You've got to be kidding me.

You lied to me at the garage.

And you lied to me when I asked
if Kyle Woods lived here.

Hmm? That ends now.

All right. I'm sorry. I panicked.

We were planning to come in
and give a statement later.

Why not just phone the
police from the start?

All right. Look we were hung over.

We thought it would look bad.

Well, it looks worse now.

Going by Birdy's blood alcohol level,

I'm not surprised he fell.

I'm surprised that he
could function at all.

Yeah, well you know what?
Birdy was a machine.

And he held his liquor
better than any of us did.

What is your dog doing there?

His job.

I didn't leave it.

Not a party without blow, hmm?

That's not ours, I swear.

- We're not into that garbage.
- Yeah, it's true.

There's no substitute
for pure adrenaline.

Birdy shared that same philosophy?

He's an ex-addict.

Okay? But he's been clean for a while.

Who all was at this party?

Just the four of us.

Fo... four?

Yeah, Birdy's fiancée,

Melissa, was here for a little bit,

and then she left just before midnight.

That's why we were celebrating.

They only just got engaged.

Melissa have a last name?

Lake.

Oh, God...

We haven't even told her what happened.

I'm going to need that video footage.

Of course.

One more thing, too.

Birdy had a head wound that
he didn't get from the fall.

Were you aware of that?

No, but we injure ourselves all the time

during our training sessions.

Yeah, it's true. I've
had three concussions

in the last six months alone.

You know...

That explains a lot.

Thanks for coming in, Melissa.

I wasn't able to locate any
of his immediate family.

He didn't have anyone else.

He was in and out of foster homes.

History of drug abuse.

Dad, stop.

He's clean now.

He agreed to that drug test
you wanted him to take.

Why would he agree to that
if he was using again?

Melissa, this isn't the time.

- I can't do this right now.
- Mel.

Melissa!

She's in shock. I'll talk to her.

I take it you didn't approve?

I'm a defense attorney.

I see troubled young men like Kyle

come through the system every day.

I wanted my daughter to be happy.

Just not with Birdy.

The things he was doing...

Those dangerous stunts.

It was never going to end well for him.

And better it happened now
then after they got married.

Or worse, had kids.

That's some tough love right there.

She's young.

She'll come out the other side stronger.

And maybe she'll make better
choices in the future.

What are we missing, Birdy?

Yeah! Nice going!

So sweet!

Charlie! Charlie!

Hey, the security video
from the garage, dead end.

That's too bad.

But I've been watching a steady stream

of rooftop parkour videos,
strictly for research,

not for enjoyment. Although,

once you go down the rabbit hole

it's hard to stop, so...

- Get to the point, Jesse.
- Right, sorry.

Sorry. Thing is...

The way this death video
was shot was bugging me.

How so?

Well, based on what I've been seeing,

the camera POV is usually set
up from an adjacent rooftop

so you can see the full body hang.

Right?

That's the money shot.

The Freaks video only had
his hands on the ledge.

So. It got me wondering.

What didn't they want us to see?

Hudson.

Did they issue your dog
a badge and a gun yet?

Oh, that's funny.

If you have a problem with Rex,

why don't you take it up
with the superintendent?

Or maybe you already have, huh?

Renley.

Hey!

You can't be up here.

This is an active crime scene.

And what are you, the roof police?

Major Crimes, actually.
What's your name?

Lizzy Westbrook.

What are you doing here, Lizzy?

You familiar with the Fearless Freaks?

They didn't invent rooftop parkour.

There's a whole community.

You knew Birdy then.

Not personally.

But I saw the video this morning.

I was curious how one of the
best free climbers in the city

manages to fall doing a routine hang.

Doesn't make sense.

We were wondering the same thing.

Should your dog really be doing that?

Where is she?

Were you worried about me?

I'm touched.

I wanted to test a theory. So,

I dropped down one level.

Basic stuff, if you
know what you're doing.

He may not have fallen on his own.

Hey, buddy.

This area's been wiped.

Step out where I can see you!

Rex, go!

That's it. Stay on him, Rex!

Okay!

It's not your fault.

Doors are your kryptonite, I know.

Yeah, I have a good idea
who we're looking for.

We need to stop meeting like this. Hmmm?

Where's Daria?

I don't know. She went out.

Oh.

Was he wearing a grey hoodie
when you picked him up?

What'd you do?

You dump it on the way home
from the parking garage?

I don't know what you're talking about.

I was just out for a walk.

This was just used to wipe
evidence away at the garage.

It wouldn't happen to
be yours, would it?

I...

Rex, track it.

Wow!

That's got to be a record for
the shortest manhunt ever.

I really hate that dog.

He grows on you.

_

His skull was badly fractured.

Massive brain edema.

I'm not sure what caused the head wound.

But it was definitely fatal.

This doesn't make any sense.

You're saying that he got this injury

before he put the mask on.

But we have video evidence

showing that he was alive when he fell.

Maybe you made a mistake?

No, there's no mistake.

The fact is, Birdy was
dead at least six hours

before he fell off that roof.

Go, Birdy!

The video is legit. No
edits, no camera tricks.

And the timecode confirms
that the video was shot

before he hit the ground.

Yeah, but how can this be Kyle Woods

if Kyle Woods is already dead?

Wait, wait, wait.

Hey, can I get a side by
side look at the bird tattoo

from this and from the autopsy photos?

No problem.

Ahhh, look at that.

_

Oh, you're right. That's fake.

That's a totally different guy.

So, fake Birdy falls off the roof.

But real Birdy hits the ground?

- It's a total mind-freak.
- Yeah.

But I think I know how
they pulled it off.

What did you use?

Permanent marker?

Looks like you scrubbed
away five layers of skin.

It's just a rash.

It's a rash?

So if I go get the UV light,

it's not going to show
me a bird tattoo there?

Hmm?

Come on.

You posed as Birdy

because Birdy was already
dead. Why'd you kill him?

I didn't kill anybody.

So it was Daria?

You don't understand.

Well, I understand that the
cash that you crowdfunded

splits better two ways than three.

Listen, it was not about money.

We didn't kill him, I swear on my life.

It really was an accident.

And Daria will back me up, too.

Okay. Good! Well she's in the next room.

So if your stories
don't line up, then...

you're going to jail.

We were all super wasted, okay?

Birdy went to his room,

Daria and I passed out.

We woke up a few hours later to
find Birdy dead on the floor.

What happened to him?

We found him by the climbing ropes.

I mean, he must've
drunkenly climbed one,

and then fell, and cracked his head.

So why not just call the police?

You won't understand this.

We didn't want his fans to know

that he died that way, okay?

He deserved to have...

an epic death.

So, you impersonated him.

Yeah, I mean I...

I knew that the parking lot...

would be empty that early. So...

we left his body one
level below the roof,

And then we went up top and...

we shot the video.

You pretended to fall.

But really you climbed down
to where you'd stashed Birdy.

Yeah, and after that,

I dropped him off the ledge.

And we got out of there.

And look,

I know as well as anyone that...

it sounds cold, believe me, but...

I would have wanted him to
do the same thing for me.

You're lucky.

Why am I lucky?

Daria told me the same story.

Okay, well, hey, then
you believe us, right?

They could have rehearsed their story.

Gut feeling, but it
sounded genuine to me.

Okay, we'll have a forensics
team sweep their place,

see if the physical evidence
matches up with their story.

Come on, partner. Let's go.

- Hey.
- Hey.

How's it going at the Freaks' place?

My team's up there now. But I doubt

they'll have anything
for you 'til morning.

Oh. Okay. Thanks.

This your boyfriend?

Thomas, yes.

He's a paramedic.

We met while I was doing my internship.

Ah, you guys look good together.

He's still in Toronto, right?

He'll never leave.

He loves it there, so...

long distance relationship.

The hardest part is going home
to an empty house at night.

Mmm. I felt the same way last year

when my marriage ended.

You should do what I did.

- What's that?
- Brought home

an ex-K9 dog to keep you company.

You're saying I should
find myself a Rex?

Everybody needs a Rex.

Good night.

See you tomorrow.

Rex

C'mon, buddy. Let's go home.

Whoo! Nice!

Looking good, man!

C'mon, bro!

So, I finally got the courage
to ask my girl to marry me.

And...

she said yes.

I owe her so much.

She picked me up when I was down.

And she helped me
become a better person.

And I can never repay her for that.

So, after tomorrow's stunt,

it's time to say goodbye to the Freaks.

All good things must come to an end.

But we had a pretty wild ride, guys.

And even though it's over...

the Freaks will always be my family.

The UV confirms

there was blood pooled at the
base of one of the rings.

So Craig and Daria were
telling the truth.

Maybe not.

We also found blood and
hair on this hand-weight.

Multiple sets of prints.

Probably everyone who's ever handled it.

Craig and Daria never mentioned that.

Maybe their story isn't
so perfect after all.

No more screwing around, you two.

You wanted a polygraph?

You got it.

Rex can smell a lie a mile away.

Rex! Up!

Okay.

Okay, let's see if we
have this straight.

You two get in a drunken
argument with Birdy.

Things escalate.

And in the heat of the moment,

Craig hits him with a hand-weight.

That's not what happened.

So you hit him with the hand-weight.

No! We told you, we were passed out.

It's the truth.

Is it?

Besides Melissa,

are you sure nobody else
was there that night?

Uh, not that we saw.

Yeah, and the door was still
locked when we got up.

- Who has a key?
- Just the three of us.

There's four keys.

Birdy had one cut for Melissa as well.

I'll be back.

Rex.

A dog as a lie detector?

That's a new one.

As long as they believe it.

So this Melissa with the key...

that's Birdy's fiancée?

Yeah, Melissa Lake.

Lake.

She wouldn't happen to be related to

Ron Lake, the lawyer, would she?

She's his daughter.

Why? Do you know him?

Yeah, we've had a few
run-ins over the years.

Yeah, I got them.

Hi. Thanks for coming back in.

I just have a few follow up questions.

I don't appreciate being
summoned here, Detective.

My daughter is grieving,
if you've forgotten.

Dad, it's fine.

How can I help?

What time did you leave Birdy's
place the night before he died?

Eleven, I guess 11:30 at the latest.

Can you confirm that?

No, I was working late,

prepping for court the next morning.

But my wife was home, she can confirm.

Melissa, I understand you
have a key to Birdy's place.

I need to see that.

You don't have to show them
anything, not without a warrant.

It's fine.

I have nothing to hide.

Sorry.

It's in here somewhere.

Okay, we're done here.

- We'll let you know when we find it.
- No it's okay.

I can find it.

I have an app on my phone
that makes my keychain beep.

Birdy installed it, because I
was always losing my keys.

This really is not necessary.

Melissa. Let's just...

I do believe your bag is beeping.

Dad? What's going on?

Why do you have my key?

This is normally when I
ask if you want a lawyer.

I had nothing to do with
the death of that boy.

Then explain to me why you
had your daughter's keys.

I took them by...

mistake.

You really expect me to believe that?

I don't care what you believe.

Ron.

Joe Donovan.

You know, I always said that one day

you'd be the one sitting
in the hot seat.

Lo and behold, there you are.

Hey, Charlie. You mind
giving me a minute

with my friend?

Yeah.

You waived your right to counsel, Ron?

I am counsel.

I don't know what this is.

But I didn't kill Kyle.

I checked in with your office, Ron.

You didn't work late last night.

In fact, you left early.

Okay, look. I was with
a woman, all right?

Other than your wife?

Colour me shocked, Ron.

I'll give you her number,
and she'll vouch for me.

She'd probably lie to protect
you though, wouldn't she?

What do you want from me, Donovan?

I want the truth, Ron.

Your daughter's fiancé turned up dead.

And we find his key on you.

- It wasn't like that.
- Well, tell me what it was like, Ron.

I'm right here.

I went there. But not that night.

It was earlier in the day.
Nobody was home.

For what purpose?

I planted coke in Kyle's room.

Then I left. That's it.

Why would you do that?

So he'd fail the drug test
that I'd arranged for him.

I knew he'd relapse.

Once a drug addict,
always a drug addict.

His tox screen came back
negative for narcotics, Ron.

Seems you didn't know him as
well as you thought you did.

Perhaps you should have
given him more credit.

Where'd you get the coke?

A dealer client of mine supplied it.

It was high end stuff, not street crap.

Designer snow is usually branded.

It was in a baggie with a
blue crown stamp on it.

Look, all I was trying to do was
protect my daughter, alright?

Now are we done here?

I'll tell you when we're done.

Let's go, buddy.

Renley.

I know you called in
that complaint. Hmm?

If I did, it would be
well within my right.

Rex shouldn't be here.

You're still pissed that I took him in

when K-9 kicked him to the curb.

- Is that what this is about?
- He wasn't kicked to the curb.

He was retired from the unit.

It is called protocol.

And it applies to you too, cowboy.

And, for the record,

I have no problem with
you taking Rex in.

- Oh, really?
- My problem is that

you put him to work in Major Crimes.

So what? He's helping us solve cases.

Yesterday he sniffed out
trace amounts of cocaine

under some guy's fingernails.

It doesn't change the fact
that you aren't trained

- to handle a dog like that.
- I seem to be doing just fine.

The fact that you
believe that only shows

- how out of your depth you are.
- Back off, Renley.

You don't understand...

Rex!

Rex! Easy, man.

Easy, buddy! No, no, no.

- Take it easy.
- Sit.

Rex!

He's trained to sense your aggression.

And react accordingly.

But I'm sure you knew that already.

Yep, yeah.

No, that's it for now.

Thanks for your time.

Bad news?

Ron Lake's alibi checks out,

which means he's not our killer.

But he still planted coke
at the scene, right?

Yeah.

Speaking of which,
what happened to that?

A bag of coke doesn't just vanish.

Maybe Birdy flushed it,

or Craig and Daria ditched
it to protect him.

If Ron Lake can get coke
from one of his clients,

he could easily hire one
to kill Birdy, right?

Yeah, very true. I'm
going to need a rundown

of all the lowlife
clients he's represented

the last year or two.

Way ahead of you.

Oh, you're starting to read minds now?

Actually, there was this
interesting case, and...

It was against Birdy.

Birdy?

Yeah, he was being sued.

Case never went to trial.

Who was the plaintiff?

I didn't recognize the name.

Huh!

But apparently you do.

Why didn't you tell
me about the lawsuit?

It was a while ago. I
didn't think it mattered.

You tried to sue the three of them

for defamation of character. Why?

Because they passed off stunts
I created as their own.

And then they were
telling their fan base

that I was the one who
stole their ideas.

That's not much of a case.

I know.

I was just trying to get their fans

to stop calling me a poser.

And there are four of them,
by the way, not three.

Four?

I had my lawyer look
into their financials.

The crowdfunding they bring
in is split four ways.

The other guy's name was...

Mark something.

Mark Trainor?

Yeah, that's it.

Am I under arrest?

No, you can go.

Yeah. Yeah.

Let's make it happen.

High risk, high reward, right?

Yeah.

I gotta call you back.

You had some questions for me?

Yeah. Our conversation yesterday,

you told me that you hadn't
spoken to the Freaks

in over a year.

That's right.

I'm so sorry. I've got to take this.

I'm just in the middle of something.

What? Right now?

Okay.

Yeah.

My boss.

He needs a file that's
sitting on my desk.

- I'll just take a second.
- Go ahead.

No way!

A baggie with a blue crown on it.

You just found the smoking gun, Rex.

Rex, go!

- Hey, man!
- Hey!

What are you doing!

- Over there!
- That way!

Rex!

Where is he?

Help! I need help!

Please!

Help me!

I tried to climb down.

But there's not enough to grip on to!

Can you climb back up?

No, I can't move!

Okay, then stay put! I'm
going to call for help!

No, no, wait!

I can't hold on much longer!

It'll be too late.

All right! All right! I'm coming.

- Can you reach my hand?
- No!

Okay. Okay.

Grab my hand.

Grab it!

You can't support my weight.

I'll pull us both down.

Just grab my damn hand
before I come to my senses!

Argh!

Rex! Rex! Grab that hose!

Rex, go fetch!

Rex, get the hose and bring it to me!

That's it, buddy!

Ahhh!

- Keep trying.
- I'm trying!

Or we're both dead!

Arrgh!

Good boy, Rex!

Now, grab the hose!

Arrgh!

Thank you!

You saved my life, man!

I sure wish I saw that hose...

before I went over the edge.

Next time...

Let's take the stairs.

I've been looking through
your finances, Mark.

For a Wall Street wannabe,

your accounts aren't
looking too healthy.

Markets tanked last quarter.
I took a beating.

But you still have your share
of the cut with the Freaks.

And, hey, with Birdy dead,

now your cut gets even bigger, huh?

Come on.

You had the coke on you.

That puts you at the scene.

I wasn't looking for a bigger cut.

I just wanted what I was owed.

The Freaks haven't paid me
for the last several stunts.

And when I saw what they were
making on this latest one...

You went over there to collect.

It was pretty late.

Birdy was super wasted.

The other two were passed right out.

Okay. So what happened?

You went over to get the cash.

Birdy wasn't so forthcoming.

So you smashed his skull
in with a weight?

You didn't even need to
wipe your fingerprints

off the murder weapon.

Because they were already there.

You used to train with those weights,

same as the others.

I... didn't mean to kill him.

It was self defense.

I swear.

What happened?

We argued.

I threatened to shut down his website

if he didn't agree to pay me.

They didn't have a backup.

Everything would have been lost.

And that's when Birdy
completely went off.

I didn't mean to hit him so hard.

I just wanted him to get off of me.

How did you lock the door
behind you with no key?

I climbed out the upper window.

Once a parkour guy,
always a parkour guy.

You know, the one thing
I don't understand?

Why did you take the coke?

You wouldn't have made that
much money selling it.

You took it for yourself.

I couldn't keep up with the pace.

I just needed something a little extra.

Well, maybe you should've
stuck to parkour.

I hear there's no substitute
for pure adrenaline.

Hey, that is some fine work, you two.

You too! It must have felt good,

getting back in the
interrogation room like that.

For the record, I did not go in there

looking for any personal gratification.

- Uh-huh.
- I had a job to do.

And I did it.

And off the record?

It felt damn good.

Oh, before I forget, that other thing...

Don't worry about it.

Wait, you mean the complaint?

Yeah, it's been officially retracted.

Rex is in the clear.

- Wait. Why?
- Just-hey.

Don't worry about it. It's a good thing.

Let it go.

Well, you heard the boss.

You hungry?

Of course you are. You're always hungry.

It's on me. Let's go.

Renley.

You retracted your complaint.

Why?

I heard what happened today.

Rex did good.

So you've come around on him?

I never had a problem with Rex.

I oversaw his training myself.

My problem is you, Hudson.

You think you're always
in control, infallible.

You're right.

I don't have the training
needed to control him.

Not completely.

Are you saying you're
going to sideline him?

I can't.

He's too valuable to the unit.

So, what are you saying?

I'm saying that I'm going
to get the proper training.

Take some classes.

And maybe you could help me with that?

If you're serious...

I'll see what I can do.

Thanks.

Right?

Don't worry, buddy.

We'll get there.

Hey.

Next time on Hudson & Rex.

Oh, my God.

The victim was found with a scarf

wrapped around her throat
cutting out her airway.

Is that the guy who called 911?

Tyler Holden. Paranormal researcher.

Did you know that dogs

are in tune with the spirit world?

Nancy's been a busy girl.

Nancy was looking for her brother,

but she didn't expect to find him alive.

There's an old story about
this cemetery being haunted.

Put your hands on your head

and step out where I can see you!