Major Crimes (2012–2018): Season 3, Episode 1 - Flight Risk - full transcript
A father and his two children are missing from their home, and the team soon suspects that it may be related to marital issues. Meanwhile, Rusty has an urgent question for Provenza.
Screen of the father's cellphone
shows several voice-mail messages
from a "cee-cee"... Cynthia Logan.
Also, a couple of calls from "Gran"...
Cee-cee's mom, I guess.
She came over here and
phoned missing persons.
So why did missing persons call us?
A father leaves his house in
a hurry with his own kids.
That's a major crime?
Sir, father's car is still in the garage.
What did he do... Abduct his
son and daughter in a taxi, sir?
Uh, couldn't it be a critical missing?
I mean, how can we be certain
the father is with the two kids?
Buzz, you shoot the video.
I'll ask the questions.
How about that?
Oh, Sykes!
Did we pull you away from something special?
Is the lucky guy waiting for you outside?
No way. So what's up?
Dad runs off with his
children and goes poof?
Buzz, let's check out the bedrooms.
Where was mom when this happened?
Santa Barbara, making a
speech at a financial seminar.
What a coincidence...
The wife just happened to be out of town
when her whole family vanished.
Where is she now... the mom?
Well, I sent her downtown with
Flynn the second she got back.
Then I had patrol round up her relatives,
who were playing search party
through the neighborhood.
But this could be critical missing?
Maybe the three of them went to Disneyland.
Minus a balanced breakfast.
Are we looking for anything specific?
Evidence of a crime, Sykes.
Evidence of a crime.
Don't come all the way in.
What's going on in here, Tao?
Every once in a while
when I'm working at night,
I like to stop and smell the chlorine,
especially when there's
no sign of an indoor pool.
Someone has cleaned this room
with a lot of bleach, recently.
Sir, besides the family,
there's something else
definitely missing here.
What? Little polka-dot robe
that goes with this belt.
It's not in here.
It's not in the laundry.
It's not in the kitchen.
It's not in the bathroom.
Also, there's no luggage
anywhere in the house...
Not a single suitcase.
Can we get the lights and the doors, please?
See those swirls that look like clouds?
That is all blood that someone
tried to wipe off the wall.
Julio, put a want out on the father.
We can't treat this like a critical missing,
but I need you to head up a
serious search for those kids.
Sykes, inform the captain that
we're looking at things...
In a completely different light.
Mike.
What the hell is going on here?
It must be a kidnapping.
That's the only thing that could explain it.
I know circumstances
look upsetting, Mrs. Logan.
But at this point, we
have no reason to believe
that this is anything but a
missing-persons case, right, lieutenant?
That's right... most missing persons show up
before we finish looking for them.
Has your husband ever gone off somewhere
with your children before and not told you?
No, that's not what's happened!
Ben's nervous to have the kids on his own.
Ellie can't see anything without
her glasses, and Owen is only 6.
So, Ben planned on taking them
to this day camp that we found,
but I called and Owen and Ellie
never showed up there today.
Is that your only suitcase?
No. It's part of a set of three. Why?
Uh, you don't seem to have
packed much for Santa Barbara.
How long were you there?
Since yesterday afternoon.
The seminar started at 8:00 this morning,
and I had to do a short talk
for retirees around 10:00.
I was always coming home tonight.
H-how does knowing where I
was help you find my family?
Well, we're just trying to determine
when they may have gone missing.
My mother said that
when she walked into our kitchen,
the breakfast was still on the table
and the kettle was burned to the stove.
Doesn't that help you with the time?
And they were gone when I
started calling at 7:00 A.M.
If you could just let me back
into my house for a moment,
- I can...
- I'm sorry. We can't do that just yet.
How's your husband's health?
Excuse me?
Is he on any kind of medication...
Heart disease, depression?
No, no. Ben's... he's very healthy.
He has to be to fly.
He's a pilot for a private
charter company out of Burbank...
Preferred Skies Airlines.
Oh, has he ever gone up
before with the kids without...
No, listen, please.
My husband did not fly
off with our kids, okay?
He loves me. I love him.
We have a great marriage.
You're asking all the wrong questions!
Mrs. Logan, right now we're
trying to concentrate our search.
Knowing where your children aren't
will help us figure out where they are.
And the more you cooperate
with us, the faster we'll go.
Mom.
Mom.
Anything? Did you go by the park?
We did, and the mall. We didn't see them.
I drove by their camp just to
make sure they didn't drop in.
But... Hi. I'm Tim, Cee-Cee's cousin.
Uh, and I'm her sister, Vanessa,
and this is our mother, Doris.
Is there any news?
Uh, no, but it's still early.
Normally, the police don't even begin
a missing-persons
investigation for 72 hours.
And how long would your
children need to be missing
before you started looking for them?
Or would you just answer
questions about your husband?
Mrs. Logan, we're only
asking about your husband...
Because you won't listen!
Okay, I've been telling you,
my husband loves me!
He would never leave me! Never!
Okay, why don't you and your
family go into the conference room,
and we'll keep you posted as we go along.
We'll send in some dinner, okay?
Follow me.
Cee-cee, the police are just
trying to do their jobs, all right?
Let's go. This way.
Thank you.
Ma'am, the blood was in
the little girl's room.
No telling who it belongs to.
S.I.D. Collected lots of DNA samples,
but they'll take time to run.
Is our mom a solid citizen?
Mothers always feel guilty
when sometng goes wrong with their kids.
Is that her husband's cellphone?
Yes, and I just got a
warrant to go through it
and our happy couple's finances.
Getting ready to drag some
credit and debit cards.
Okay, but first, we need
to move that murder board
somewhere where this family can't see it.
Hey, hon. Where are you?
And why aren't I hearing from you?
Call me, Ben, or text me so
I know everything's okay.
The whole family is, uh...
I-I'm freaking out.
That's Mrs. Logan's last call,
made at 5:52 P.M.
While she was driving
home from Santa Barbara
and before she knew her
mom called to the L.A.P.D.
I'm gonna listen to Mr.
Logan's other messages,
see what's going on.
Buzz, let's have Santa Barbara P.D.
send over her hotel's surveillance video,
see if we can place Mrs. Logan there.
Oh, I'm sure they'll find a
beautiful time-stamped shot
of our mother roaming the lobby.
So mom was in Santa
Barbara creating an alibi?
And how often have we run into that before?
Not as often as we've run
into fathers abducting their own kids.
Still, all this blood.
Wow.
Mrs. Logan's story's already
starting to fall apart a little.
- What do you mean?
- At 11:06 this morning,
Mr. Logan got a call asking
him to confirm an appointment
with a lawyer named Arie Grossman.
Now, looking up Mr. Grossman online,
turns out he's a divorce attorney.
She's lying about how solid her marriage is.
- Hmm.
- Yeah, and how often have we run into that before?
You have Sanchez out with 15 patrol cars
two crime-suppression units from S.O.B.
and a command center.
Sykes searching a private airline
with another five officers,
and we don't even know if a
crime has been committed yet.
We found a lot of blood.
Cleaning up blood from your own house...
Not a crime.
Well, we should all be out in the
field right now looking for those two kids.
They're probably with their father.
Yeah, who didn't show up at work today,
where he flies chartered planes.
Are we arresting people for skipping work,
because normally when
spending this kind of money,
we know for sure a law has been broken.
Excuse me.
Ah, Mr. Beck.
- You shouldn't have!
- I didn't.
They're for Detective Sykes.
I was riding up in the elevator
with the delivery guy,
and I offered to take
them the rest of the way.
Oh, well, um...
What brings you here on a Saturday morning
- after so many weeks away?
- I'm sorry.
I just... I... I... I have
all these classes to make up
before I can get my diploma,
and I'm retaking the S.A.T.S
now that I'm seriously
thinking about going to college.
But I...
I was hoping that maybe I could talk to you,
um, about an im... an important... event
that's... that's going on in...
in my personal life.
Personal life?
Oh, well, personal...
Hold on. Just... just hold on.
Uh...
Major crimes. How may I help you?
Ah, oh! Yes. Right. Y-yes.
Uh-huh. That's the number.
Yes, uh, hold on. I'm sorry...
real busy around here today.
We're trying to put a family back together.
Um, uh, Flynn. Flynn!
Transunion is faxing over the
Logans' credit reports right now.
Hold on.
Uh, we'll
catch up real soon. Uh, yeah.
I found her... Mrs. Logan at
her hotel in Santa Barbara.
As you can see, captain, Cynthia Logan
checks in to her hotel at 6:17 P.M.,
and then here,
she enters her second-floor
hotel room at 6:41 P.M.
Now, the next morning at 7:56 A.M.,
she leaves her hotel room,
goes down the elevator to the lobby,
and enters the conference room,
where she stays until 4:25 P.M.
Then leaves with the green suitcase.
This vanishing act at the
Logan house doesn't make sense.
No one had time to turn off
the shower or even the stove,
but they packed bags before they left?
- Could be they staged their disappearance.
- Right, but why?
Well, maybe it's
connected to the apartment
Ben Logan was renting in San
Diegountil just last week,
which is pretty weird
considering he and his wife
bought their home in L.A. five months ago.
They just moved into this house?
For which they paid
$793,000... half in cash.
- Cash?
- Yeah, my reaction exactly...
Especially considering together,
they pull down around $100k a year.
Yeah, maybe more than that.
No one at Preferred Skies Airlines
admits to seeing Ben Logan
or his children today,
but in the last two years,
he's been fined three times
for failing to submit a flight plan.
Not filing a flight plan...
That's a very serious infraction.
Preferred Skies didn't think so, though.
They paid his fines themselves.
Now, just for fun,
guess some of Preferred Skies'
most common destinations.
Are we talking south of the border?
Exactly... Mexico, Bolivia,
plus the occasional side
trip to the Cayman Islands.
Ben Logan was involved in drug running.
And if the F.A.A. caught him
without a flight plan three times...
He was failing to file a lot more than that.
Probably pocketing lots
of cash for each trip.
But don't forget his wife lied
to us about their marriage.
Her husband was consulting a divorce lawyer,
and... and he was paying for
an apartment in San Diego
while they were living in L.A.
And there was blood in her daughter's room.
A lot of blood.
I know, but if I question Cynthia Logan
before we've properly
connected her to the evidence,
she could lawyer up,
and I don't even know what
crime we're investigating yet.
That is the problem.
Is it a kidnapping?
Is it a homicide?
Is it a critical missing?
Why don't we try a little
process of elimination?
Let's focus our entire
investigation on Ben Logan.
We've already searched his neighborhood.
Let's move our base of operations
to Burbank airport near Preferred Skies.
Let's alert our friends in the media.
Let's question Cynthia
Logan and her relatives
about the state of her marriage
and carefully, carefully mirandize
her without alarming her too much.
The father and his two young children
have been missing since early yesterday morning.
The L.A.P.D. Has not commented
on the situation as...
Why are you searching Burbank airport?
You're determined to make this
about my husband, aren't you?
Um, can we put your family
someplace else for a moment
- while we brief you on that?
- Of course.
We can go anywhere you want us.
Vanessa, Tim.
Mrs. Logan, we would like to
play some messages for you
off your husband's cellphone,
which he left behind at your house.
But first, we need you to initial
and sign these agreements
saying that you won't sue us
if you hear something that upsets you
and that you know you have
the constitutional right
to not talk to us about your kids
and, if you want, you can
consult with an attorney.
It's not that we want to think
that Ben ran away with your grandchildren.
It's just that we, uh...
We really need to rule it out.
I don't understand why it's an issue.
Uh, Cee-Cee and Ben haven't
had any trouble in over a year.
What kind of trouble?
Just the usual stuff...
who's gonna work more,
who's gonna take care of the house.
I don't know any more than that.
Cee-Cee isn't one of those people who
opens up about her private life, you know?
Yeah. I know the type.
Maybe there were issues after
they moved to San Diego.
- I didn't talk to her every day.
- They lived in San Diego?
But Cee-Cee was glad to move back to L.A.
So, overall, you'd say
they were happily married?
Well, I've never been married,
so I can't judge it.
I mean, who's to say what happiness
looks like to other people?
Lots of couples argue.
Hi, Mr. Logan.
This is Lisa in Arie Grossman's office.
I'm just calling to confirm
your appointment with us
at 1:00 P.M. this Monday.
If you change your mind,
just call us and let us know.
It happens all the time.
So, who is Arie Grossman?
I'm afraid he's a divorce lawyer.
Your husband had an appointment with him.
No. I don't believe it.
We spoke to Mr. Grossman.
He said that he talked to Ben over the phone
and that he was coming in to
discuss filing for a divorce.
But we have not had a
serious problem in so long.
Mrs. Logan, you have some
serious problems right now.
Look, your husband
is nowhere to be found,
your children have disappeared.
Now, can you think of a reason
that might have happened?
Is there anything at all
that you haven't told us?
I have
explained... everything,
and this filing for divorce is not true.
I-it can't be true.
My God, this is a nightmare.
How much worse is this gonna get?
L-10, advise bomb techs
two additional major crimes
personnel entering the blast zone.
The logans are still
missing, but we did find their bags.
We're so close to the runway,
the T.S.A. Wanted the bomb squad
to go over the luggage first, sir.
I don't get it.
If Ben Logan went to all
the trouble of packing bags,
why did he dump all their stuff?
As soon as we get the "all clear,"
we're gonna find out.
Uh...
Maybe I should start collecting
surveillance footage of this area.
Yeah, yeah, hold on. Hold on.
We need to finish here first.
And keep filming.
I... I want the jury to see this
exactly the same way we did.
Okay, Tao. Open the other suitcase.
- Hey.
- Hey.
You had to run out?
I did.
Um... I'm sorry.
I... I hope that's not
why you had to come home.
Oh, no, no, we had a break in our case...
A... a sad break...
And it requires some work at the morgue.
So, while I had a minute,
I thought I would shower and change.
A sad break?
Two little children found dead
in their family's suitcases.
Oh, my God. How did that happen?
I'm not sure.
Drug running can often end badly.
Marriages, too.
Well... love is tricky.
You think you know someone,
and then, very suddenly, you don't.
But love, uh, can go back and forth, right?
And from what I've seen, being
a mom can be pretty tricky, too.
It has its challenges, yes.
You'll probably be on your own for dinner.
It's okay.
Is there anything else, uh, I should know?
Um, I wanted to...
I wanted to talk to Lieutenant
Provenza about something,
but he was pretty busy.
So, if you ever finish tonight...
I'll... I'll call you.
No matter how
many ways you look at it,
some things just never make sense.
All I can tell you is they didn't suffer.
How do you know that?
Carbon-monoxide poisoning.
They were asphyxiated...
Probably went to sleep inside a
running car in a closed garage.
Sounds like whoever did
this couldn't face it,
like they knew the kids, if you
can wrap your head around that.
What about the blood we
found at their house?
It doesn't look like they
have any fresh wounds,
but I'll type the kids just in case.
Time of death?
I'd say yesterday morning,
6:00 to 10:00 A.M.
The decomp was...
Just say 6:00 to 10:00 and maybe a prayer
that you catch the monster who did this.
Two dead kids
stuffed into suitcases.
Sound bad enough to justify some overtime?
And... and how do you intend for us
to break this news to the mother?
I don't.
Wait... wait a minute. Just so I... wait.
Uh, we can't just walk around here
with can-do expressions on our faces
- when we know that those...
- What if I need her help?
- I agree with the captain.
- What a shock.
No, seriously.
If the mother's responsible somehow
and we start laying out our evidence,
she's gonna lawyer up.
I mean, you suspected the mother, too.
When the children were just missing,
but now that they're dead...
She held back crucial information.
I don't trust her, and for that,
she has no one to blame but herself.
Captain, I've found something on the
surveillance video from the airport.
Now watch the traffic here.
You'll see it in a second.
There. That red car.
It goes underneath the
overpass, but then look.
Now, it stays there for 47 seconds before...
It comes out the other side.
Can you zoom in to see the plates?
Not much.
Here's a little more.
Image is good
enough to see the car.
- That's a red Chevy Malibu.
- Hmm. Paper plates.
Maybe the colors will tell us
which dealership it's from.
But if the Logans bought
the car with all cash...
Let me look through registration records
and see if the Malibu comes back to them.
If you can get a dealer...
So, you're thinking the
car that dumped the suitcases
with our bodies belonged to the Logans?
I'm afraid so, yes.
Evening.
I was on my way home when the lab
called with results you need to see.
What results?
S.I.D. Brought a disposable men's razor back
from the trash in Ben Logan's bathroom,
and I did a blood type on it, and I got AB
AB? That's very rare.
It is, and it matched to the blood
that you found on the wall in his house,
which means there's an
insanely high probability
that Ben Logan is your bleeder.
That doesn't mean the mother
has anything to do with this!
I-I-it could still be
one of those drug lords
that Logan's been flying around.
Who just coincidentally struck
at Logan while his wife was away?
No. This happened while
she was gone for a reason.
Something more, doctor?
The kids' blood types.
The son came back "B", as you'd expect,
but the daughter came back "O".
Hmm. What does that mean?
It's impossible for the
child of an "AB" Parent
to have an "O" blood type.
So, the boy was Ben Logan's son,
but the girl wasn't his daughter?
It's a physical impossibility.
What do you know... mama had an affair.
Yet her marriage is perfect.
She sees no reason why her
husband would want a divorce.
Now, I have a conversation
starter with Cynthia Logan.
And the D.A., too.
Excuse me.
Hobbs.
Lieutenant. Nice flowers, Amy.
A little light on a dark day.
Very dark. Yeah.
I mean, what kind of
person do you think I am?
I love my husband and my children,
and I certainly don't deserve to have...
What is it... The Miranda
warning or whatever
thrust at me twice in the same
day with my whole family missing!
It's outrageous!
Oh, I'm so sorry
if we've offended you.
We had to remind you of your rights
before we asked you about the affair.
The affair? What affair?
Yeah, the affair that resulted in
the birth of your daughter, Ellie.
The affair that you had with the man
who is the father of your second child.
That ringing any bells, lady?
- Mrs. Logan, you need to start telling us the truth.
- Do we have any idea
who her mystery date might be?
No, but she's about to tell us.
Are you still involved with another man?
- Or can't you narrow it down to one guy?
- Please stop!
I did not tell you... it was not an affair.
I am not having an affair.
It was a mistake that I made
in my personal life years ago.
It has nothing... nothing to
do with what's going on here.
Nothing!
So, your husband is not aware
that he's raising another man's child?
Yeah, I mean, what if
your old boyfriend dropped by your house
- and tried to take his daughter away?
- He's not... he was not...
The man you're talking about,
he was never my boyfriend,
and he's not involved.
I just confirmed Mrs. Logan
- paid all cash for the Malibu five weeks ago...
- Listen to me, please.
- And gave it to a guy... not her husband.
- This other man,
we haven't been, uh, intimate in years.
- Oh, my God.
- Detective Sanchez says
she paid all cash for the Malibu
and handed it off to an unidentified male.
So, the wife must have
something to do with all this.
Yeah, well, look, this other man,
who you refuse to name,
if he's out there with your kids right now
- and something happens to them...
- He can't be out there!
- It's impossible!
- Why is it impossible?
Oh, is he out spending the
money your husband made
flying drug lords around off the record?
Yeah, that's something else
you neglected to mention.
All the extra cash that you and
your husband had lying around...
Enough to buy a new house with.
And a car.
If you can't give us a name,
perhaps you can tell us
where we can find the brand-new red Malibu
that you bought five weeks ago.
The Malibu?
What does that have to do with anything?
You tell me who's driving it,
and I will tell you why it's important.
Is it the father of your little girl?
The man you're talking about, he doesn't...
He doesn't know that Ellie's his daughter,
and he wouldn't do anything to my kids.
- He wouldn't. I...
- who wouldn't?!
Mrs. Logan, I have tried to give
you the benefit of the doubt,
but your family has been
missing for too long
while you sit here and you continue to
withhold critical facts from the police!
And I am beginning to feel
that I have no other choice
- but to arrest you as...
- Wait! Wait! Wait!
Wait.
The car is here in your garage,
in the visitor's section,
And he's here, too, okay?
He's not off with my children.
He's here.
Ellie's father, he's here.
You were sleeping with Tim?
Your cousin is the father of your daughter?
Yes! Yes! Now do you understand?
It was something that we
fell into when we were 16, and...
Oh, my God, I... I stopped it years ago.
Didn't see that coming.
And I don't know anything about drug money!
Ben said that he got tips in San Diego
from some Wheeler-dealers
that he flew from Las Vegas.
I... I mean, I've told you
everything now there is to say,
and I need you to tell me that
my children are all right.
Please, just tell me that they're okay,
and I'll do whatever you want.
Please.
Wow.
I'm really surprised
Cee-Cee told you about us.
She made me swear never to
say a word about it to anyone.
But that's not why you
read me my rights, is it?
Sleeping with your cousin
isn't against the law,
at least not in California.
Her husband might not care how legal it was.
Well, yeah. Ben has a temper. Obviously.
Mrs. Logan told us
that she stopped sleeping
with you four years ago.
Now, is there any reason her husband
just found out about it yesterday?
Yeah, because I finally did the right thing
and I told him what was going
on between Cee-Cee and me.
When was this?
The night she drove to Santa Barbara.
So, you told her husband
that you were sleeping with his wife?
We've been looking for
Mr. Logan and his children
for the last 24 hours.
Why didn't you share
this information with us?
I just... I didn't believe
Ben would react like this.
I mean, he loses his temper a lot,
but running off with his kids?
That's extreme, even for him.
Did Cynthia know you
were telling her husband?
No, but it's what she wanted.
Why do you think she moved back to L.A.?
Why do you think she bought me a car?
Well, she told us that she
loaned you the money for the car.
No, no, no, no.
She just said that for Ben's sake.
But when she gave me that car, I could tell.
The way she looked at me...
Listen, here's what you need to know...
Cee-cee and I will always only
be in love with each other,
and she was ready to throw all of our...
...potential happiness away,
all to avoid hurting Ben
and the shame of admitting that
she was in love with her cousin.
You see, she needed me
to speak up for her...
for us... and I did that.
There it is.
There's only one reason someone
drills a hole into an exhaust pipe
and runs a small hose into the trunk.
I thought Ben would just
ask Cee-Cee for a divorce.
I didn't realize he
would pack up and vanish.
This isn't going anywhere.
Give us a minute.
Let me get a picture
of this, send it back.
Julio, could you hold both lights on this?
Here's where and
how he killed the kids.
Good God.
What on earth could this guy do
to get out of the death penalty?
She needed me to speak up for her,
- and she had wasted enough energy
- Excuse me.
on Ben the pilot.
I mean, I'm sure he had a
girlfriend wherever he flew.
Check on him. You'll see.
Go look in Ben's safe deposit box.
There's probably... I don't know...
$100,000 in cash there.
Ask him where that came from.
Hello, Tim.
I'd like to show you a picture
we just took of the trunk of your new car.
You son of a bitch...
you cut the cable release,
and you drilled a hole in
the bottom of your trunk
so it would fill up with exhaust
after you shut those two kids up in it!
Hold on a second, okay?
Ben must have stolen my car.
And then brought it back before
you went off looking for him?!
How did you get your car back,
huh, after Ben stole it?!
- Answer that!
- That's enough, Julio.
- No, it's not enough!
- Out! Out!
- What about those little kids?!
- Get out right now! Go!
Julio, with me, come on.
You know what you should
have done, asshole, huh?
- You should have run!
- Out. Go.
- Come... come on.
- You should have run!
All right. Come on, let's go.
Sorry, but, uh...
But that reaction is probably very similar
to the one the jury will
have when we put you on trial
for the murders of Owen and Ellie Logan.
We found their bodies near the airport
stuffed into the suitcases that
you took from Cynthia's house.
You know, the house that you
staged that whole scene in.
Well, it's
not gonna work anymore.
What are you talking about?
Tim, I'm Andrea Hobbs, the deputy district
attorney for the county of Los Angeles,
and if you tell us where Ben
Logan's body is immediately,
I promise to write a note asking
that instead of putting you on
trial for murder in the first degree
with special circumstances...
That means the death penalty.
The prosecution would consider
consecutive life terms.
But for me to help you
with a note like that,
your cooperation would
need to begin right now.
Tim, I'd like you to think about how
much we've learned in just one day,
and then consider...
How long do you think it's gonna
take us to find Ben's body?
I just... I just want to explain one thing.
Please do.
I never meant to kill those kids.
- They were supposed to be at camp.
- So, what happened?
I must have arrived at the house too early
'cause the kids were still
there, and it was just...
It was not a good situation.
I'd already set everything up.
By calling the divorce attorney
and making the appointment in Ben's name?
Yeah, yeah, and look, I fixed
up my trunk to put Ben in it...
Not Ellie, and not Owen, okay?
I thought I would knock Ben out
and I would let the exhaust
take care of the rest.
I don't even remember picking up a knife.
I mean, if he had only
stayed out of Ellie's room...
Where is Ben now?
Buried in Vanessa's backyard.
Okay.
You take a seat right here.
Sit.
And write it all down.
And I'll see what I can do.
Oh, and one last thing,
and because I'm not sure you're aware.
But that beautiful little
girl that you asphyxiated
in the trunk of your car yesterday, Ellie...
That was your daughter.
Excuse me.
Um, look, you've been
there for me a lot lately,
with my family and... and
my daughter in particular,
so, uh, why don't I do this notification?
She deserves to hear about what
happened, mother to mother,
and I was the one who insisted
we hold back the information.
That was the right thing to do.
Then why do I feel so terrible about it?
I'll wait...
In case you need me.
And our professionalism
is always maintained.
Uh, listen, the captain's in her office.
So you better rush in there
- because she's getting ready...
- No, no, no, no, no.
I... I... I... she just called me, and, uh,
she said that she's getting off in a bit
so I... I might have a
moment to talk with you...
- But, well...
- I-if it's convenient.
Okay. Yeah.
Let's get it over with.
All right, I have no idea how
you are going to take this,
but I need you to keep an open mind.
When I have ever not been open-minded?
And you cannot tell Sharon, either.
I won't, okay?
Look, I'm a homicide detective.
You think I don't
already know what this is about?
Ye gods, Rusty.
Look, just... just say it.
Okay. Fine, um...
My mom showed back up.
What?
She's in a rehab in Long Beach,
and she tracked me down through DCFS.
And I went to see her this
afternoon for the second time.
I see. Uh, uh...
And she had, uh, like, major work done
to her mouth and her gums, and...
And she's supposed to be
using an electric toothbrush.
And I can't give her mine,
and I can't, like, drive
it over every single day.
And... and I don't want to
tell Sharon about all of this
- because, I mean, if my mom blows it again, I...
- right. Right.
So, if I could just borrow some money to
buy her her own electric toothbrush...
It... it's $60... without
bugging Sharon about it.
$60? A toothbrush?
Hmm. Uh, well, fine.
Um, w-w-we'll keep this just
between us for a bit, but...
No, no, no. No buts. You promised.
And you can't tell Sharon. The end.
I won't because you're
going to tell her yourself.
Not today maybe, but, uh... soon.
Deal?
Everything around here is a deal.
Um...
All right. Yes, yes, I will tell her.
What's the matter?
Well, I've just spent a day and a half
trying to put a family back together,
so you would think that I would...
that I would feel good about
you and your mother.
I don't.
Listen, don't you let me down here.
If Sharon finds out
that I withheld this information...
Okay, lieutenant.
I... I will tell her.
I promise.
Good.
And, um, that... that
other thing that you...
That you think you know,
I am not ready to talk about that at all.
Thank God.
shows several voice-mail messages
from a "cee-cee"... Cynthia Logan.
Also, a couple of calls from "Gran"...
Cee-cee's mom, I guess.
She came over here and
phoned missing persons.
So why did missing persons call us?
A father leaves his house in
a hurry with his own kids.
That's a major crime?
Sir, father's car is still in the garage.
What did he do... Abduct his
son and daughter in a taxi, sir?
Uh, couldn't it be a critical missing?
I mean, how can we be certain
the father is with the two kids?
Buzz, you shoot the video.
I'll ask the questions.
How about that?
Oh, Sykes!
Did we pull you away from something special?
Is the lucky guy waiting for you outside?
No way. So what's up?
Dad runs off with his
children and goes poof?
Buzz, let's check out the bedrooms.
Where was mom when this happened?
Santa Barbara, making a
speech at a financial seminar.
What a coincidence...
The wife just happened to be out of town
when her whole family vanished.
Where is she now... the mom?
Well, I sent her downtown with
Flynn the second she got back.
Then I had patrol round up her relatives,
who were playing search party
through the neighborhood.
But this could be critical missing?
Maybe the three of them went to Disneyland.
Minus a balanced breakfast.
Are we looking for anything specific?
Evidence of a crime, Sykes.
Evidence of a crime.
Don't come all the way in.
What's going on in here, Tao?
Every once in a while
when I'm working at night,
I like to stop and smell the chlorine,
especially when there's
no sign of an indoor pool.
Someone has cleaned this room
with a lot of bleach, recently.
Sir, besides the family,
there's something else
definitely missing here.
What? Little polka-dot robe
that goes with this belt.
It's not in here.
It's not in the laundry.
It's not in the kitchen.
It's not in the bathroom.
Also, there's no luggage
anywhere in the house...
Not a single suitcase.
Can we get the lights and the doors, please?
See those swirls that look like clouds?
That is all blood that someone
tried to wipe off the wall.
Julio, put a want out on the father.
We can't treat this like a critical missing,
but I need you to head up a
serious search for those kids.
Sykes, inform the captain that
we're looking at things...
In a completely different light.
Mike.
What the hell is going on here?
It must be a kidnapping.
That's the only thing that could explain it.
I know circumstances
look upsetting, Mrs. Logan.
But at this point, we
have no reason to believe
that this is anything but a
missing-persons case, right, lieutenant?
That's right... most missing persons show up
before we finish looking for them.
Has your husband ever gone off somewhere
with your children before and not told you?
No, that's not what's happened!
Ben's nervous to have the kids on his own.
Ellie can't see anything without
her glasses, and Owen is only 6.
So, Ben planned on taking them
to this day camp that we found,
but I called and Owen and Ellie
never showed up there today.
Is that your only suitcase?
No. It's part of a set of three. Why?
Uh, you don't seem to have
packed much for Santa Barbara.
How long were you there?
Since yesterday afternoon.
The seminar started at 8:00 this morning,
and I had to do a short talk
for retirees around 10:00.
I was always coming home tonight.
H-how does knowing where I
was help you find my family?
Well, we're just trying to determine
when they may have gone missing.
My mother said that
when she walked into our kitchen,
the breakfast was still on the table
and the kettle was burned to the stove.
Doesn't that help you with the time?
And they were gone when I
started calling at 7:00 A.M.
If you could just let me back
into my house for a moment,
- I can...
- I'm sorry. We can't do that just yet.
How's your husband's health?
Excuse me?
Is he on any kind of medication...
Heart disease, depression?
No, no. Ben's... he's very healthy.
He has to be to fly.
He's a pilot for a private
charter company out of Burbank...
Preferred Skies Airlines.
Oh, has he ever gone up
before with the kids without...
No, listen, please.
My husband did not fly
off with our kids, okay?
He loves me. I love him.
We have a great marriage.
You're asking all the wrong questions!
Mrs. Logan, right now we're
trying to concentrate our search.
Knowing where your children aren't
will help us figure out where they are.
And the more you cooperate
with us, the faster we'll go.
Mom.
Mom.
Anything? Did you go by the park?
We did, and the mall. We didn't see them.
I drove by their camp just to
make sure they didn't drop in.
But... Hi. I'm Tim, Cee-Cee's cousin.
Uh, and I'm her sister, Vanessa,
and this is our mother, Doris.
Is there any news?
Uh, no, but it's still early.
Normally, the police don't even begin
a missing-persons
investigation for 72 hours.
And how long would your
children need to be missing
before you started looking for them?
Or would you just answer
questions about your husband?
Mrs. Logan, we're only
asking about your husband...
Because you won't listen!
Okay, I've been telling you,
my husband loves me!
He would never leave me! Never!
Okay, why don't you and your
family go into the conference room,
and we'll keep you posted as we go along.
We'll send in some dinner, okay?
Follow me.
Cee-cee, the police are just
trying to do their jobs, all right?
Let's go. This way.
Thank you.
Ma'am, the blood was in
the little girl's room.
No telling who it belongs to.
S.I.D. Collected lots of DNA samples,
but they'll take time to run.
Is our mom a solid citizen?
Mothers always feel guilty
when sometng goes wrong with their kids.
Is that her husband's cellphone?
Yes, and I just got a
warrant to go through it
and our happy couple's finances.
Getting ready to drag some
credit and debit cards.
Okay, but first, we need
to move that murder board
somewhere where this family can't see it.
Hey, hon. Where are you?
And why aren't I hearing from you?
Call me, Ben, or text me so
I know everything's okay.
The whole family is, uh...
I-I'm freaking out.
That's Mrs. Logan's last call,
made at 5:52 P.M.
While she was driving
home from Santa Barbara
and before she knew her
mom called to the L.A.P.D.
I'm gonna listen to Mr.
Logan's other messages,
see what's going on.
Buzz, let's have Santa Barbara P.D.
send over her hotel's surveillance video,
see if we can place Mrs. Logan there.
Oh, I'm sure they'll find a
beautiful time-stamped shot
of our mother roaming the lobby.
So mom was in Santa
Barbara creating an alibi?
And how often have we run into that before?
Not as often as we've run
into fathers abducting their own kids.
Still, all this blood.
Wow.
Mrs. Logan's story's already
starting to fall apart a little.
- What do you mean?
- At 11:06 this morning,
Mr. Logan got a call asking
him to confirm an appointment
with a lawyer named Arie Grossman.
Now, looking up Mr. Grossman online,
turns out he's a divorce attorney.
She's lying about how solid her marriage is.
- Hmm.
- Yeah, and how often have we run into that before?
You have Sanchez out with 15 patrol cars
two crime-suppression units from S.O.B.
and a command center.
Sykes searching a private airline
with another five officers,
and we don't even know if a
crime has been committed yet.
We found a lot of blood.
Cleaning up blood from your own house...
Not a crime.
Well, we should all be out in the
field right now looking for those two kids.
They're probably with their father.
Yeah, who didn't show up at work today,
where he flies chartered planes.
Are we arresting people for skipping work,
because normally when
spending this kind of money,
we know for sure a law has been broken.
Excuse me.
Ah, Mr. Beck.
- You shouldn't have!
- I didn't.
They're for Detective Sykes.
I was riding up in the elevator
with the delivery guy,
and I offered to take
them the rest of the way.
Oh, well, um...
What brings you here on a Saturday morning
- after so many weeks away?
- I'm sorry.
I just... I... I... I have
all these classes to make up
before I can get my diploma,
and I'm retaking the S.A.T.S
now that I'm seriously
thinking about going to college.
But I...
I was hoping that maybe I could talk to you,
um, about an im... an important... event
that's... that's going on in...
in my personal life.
Personal life?
Oh, well, personal...
Hold on. Just... just hold on.
Uh...
Major crimes. How may I help you?
Ah, oh! Yes. Right. Y-yes.
Uh-huh. That's the number.
Yes, uh, hold on. I'm sorry...
real busy around here today.
We're trying to put a family back together.
Um, uh, Flynn. Flynn!
Transunion is faxing over the
Logans' credit reports right now.
Hold on.
Uh, we'll
catch up real soon. Uh, yeah.
I found her... Mrs. Logan at
her hotel in Santa Barbara.
As you can see, captain, Cynthia Logan
checks in to her hotel at 6:17 P.M.,
and then here,
she enters her second-floor
hotel room at 6:41 P.M.
Now, the next morning at 7:56 A.M.,
she leaves her hotel room,
goes down the elevator to the lobby,
and enters the conference room,
where she stays until 4:25 P.M.
Then leaves with the green suitcase.
This vanishing act at the
Logan house doesn't make sense.
No one had time to turn off
the shower or even the stove,
but they packed bags before they left?
- Could be they staged their disappearance.
- Right, but why?
Well, maybe it's
connected to the apartment
Ben Logan was renting in San
Diegountil just last week,
which is pretty weird
considering he and his wife
bought their home in L.A. five months ago.
They just moved into this house?
For which they paid
$793,000... half in cash.
- Cash?
- Yeah, my reaction exactly...
Especially considering together,
they pull down around $100k a year.
Yeah, maybe more than that.
No one at Preferred Skies Airlines
admits to seeing Ben Logan
or his children today,
but in the last two years,
he's been fined three times
for failing to submit a flight plan.
Not filing a flight plan...
That's a very serious infraction.
Preferred Skies didn't think so, though.
They paid his fines themselves.
Now, just for fun,
guess some of Preferred Skies'
most common destinations.
Are we talking south of the border?
Exactly... Mexico, Bolivia,
plus the occasional side
trip to the Cayman Islands.
Ben Logan was involved in drug running.
And if the F.A.A. caught him
without a flight plan three times...
He was failing to file a lot more than that.
Probably pocketing lots
of cash for each trip.
But don't forget his wife lied
to us about their marriage.
Her husband was consulting a divorce lawyer,
and... and he was paying for
an apartment in San Diego
while they were living in L.A.
And there was blood in her daughter's room.
A lot of blood.
I know, but if I question Cynthia Logan
before we've properly
connected her to the evidence,
she could lawyer up,
and I don't even know what
crime we're investigating yet.
That is the problem.
Is it a kidnapping?
Is it a homicide?
Is it a critical missing?
Why don't we try a little
process of elimination?
Let's focus our entire
investigation on Ben Logan.
We've already searched his neighborhood.
Let's move our base of operations
to Burbank airport near Preferred Skies.
Let's alert our friends in the media.
Let's question Cynthia
Logan and her relatives
about the state of her marriage
and carefully, carefully mirandize
her without alarming her too much.
The father and his two young children
have been missing since early yesterday morning.
The L.A.P.D. Has not commented
on the situation as...
Why are you searching Burbank airport?
You're determined to make this
about my husband, aren't you?
Um, can we put your family
someplace else for a moment
- while we brief you on that?
- Of course.
We can go anywhere you want us.
Vanessa, Tim.
Mrs. Logan, we would like to
play some messages for you
off your husband's cellphone,
which he left behind at your house.
But first, we need you to initial
and sign these agreements
saying that you won't sue us
if you hear something that upsets you
and that you know you have
the constitutional right
to not talk to us about your kids
and, if you want, you can
consult with an attorney.
It's not that we want to think
that Ben ran away with your grandchildren.
It's just that we, uh...
We really need to rule it out.
I don't understand why it's an issue.
Uh, Cee-Cee and Ben haven't
had any trouble in over a year.
What kind of trouble?
Just the usual stuff...
who's gonna work more,
who's gonna take care of the house.
I don't know any more than that.
Cee-Cee isn't one of those people who
opens up about her private life, you know?
Yeah. I know the type.
Maybe there were issues after
they moved to San Diego.
- I didn't talk to her every day.
- They lived in San Diego?
But Cee-Cee was glad to move back to L.A.
So, overall, you'd say
they were happily married?
Well, I've never been married,
so I can't judge it.
I mean, who's to say what happiness
looks like to other people?
Lots of couples argue.
Hi, Mr. Logan.
This is Lisa in Arie Grossman's office.
I'm just calling to confirm
your appointment with us
at 1:00 P.M. this Monday.
If you change your mind,
just call us and let us know.
It happens all the time.
So, who is Arie Grossman?
I'm afraid he's a divorce lawyer.
Your husband had an appointment with him.
No. I don't believe it.
We spoke to Mr. Grossman.
He said that he talked to Ben over the phone
and that he was coming in to
discuss filing for a divorce.
But we have not had a
serious problem in so long.
Mrs. Logan, you have some
serious problems right now.
Look, your husband
is nowhere to be found,
your children have disappeared.
Now, can you think of a reason
that might have happened?
Is there anything at all
that you haven't told us?
I have
explained... everything,
and this filing for divorce is not true.
I-it can't be true.
My God, this is a nightmare.
How much worse is this gonna get?
L-10, advise bomb techs
two additional major crimes
personnel entering the blast zone.
The logans are still
missing, but we did find their bags.
We're so close to the runway,
the T.S.A. Wanted the bomb squad
to go over the luggage first, sir.
I don't get it.
If Ben Logan went to all
the trouble of packing bags,
why did he dump all their stuff?
As soon as we get the "all clear,"
we're gonna find out.
Uh...
Maybe I should start collecting
surveillance footage of this area.
Yeah, yeah, hold on. Hold on.
We need to finish here first.
And keep filming.
I... I want the jury to see this
exactly the same way we did.
Okay, Tao. Open the other suitcase.
- Hey.
- Hey.
You had to run out?
I did.
Um... I'm sorry.
I... I hope that's not
why you had to come home.
Oh, no, no, we had a break in our case...
A... a sad break...
And it requires some work at the morgue.
So, while I had a minute,
I thought I would shower and change.
A sad break?
Two little children found dead
in their family's suitcases.
Oh, my God. How did that happen?
I'm not sure.
Drug running can often end badly.
Marriages, too.
Well... love is tricky.
You think you know someone,
and then, very suddenly, you don't.
But love, uh, can go back and forth, right?
And from what I've seen, being
a mom can be pretty tricky, too.
It has its challenges, yes.
You'll probably be on your own for dinner.
It's okay.
Is there anything else, uh, I should know?
Um, I wanted to...
I wanted to talk to Lieutenant
Provenza about something,
but he was pretty busy.
So, if you ever finish tonight...
I'll... I'll call you.
No matter how
many ways you look at it,
some things just never make sense.
All I can tell you is they didn't suffer.
How do you know that?
Carbon-monoxide poisoning.
They were asphyxiated...
Probably went to sleep inside a
running car in a closed garage.
Sounds like whoever did
this couldn't face it,
like they knew the kids, if you
can wrap your head around that.
What about the blood we
found at their house?
It doesn't look like they
have any fresh wounds,
but I'll type the kids just in case.
Time of death?
I'd say yesterday morning,
6:00 to 10:00 A.M.
The decomp was...
Just say 6:00 to 10:00 and maybe a prayer
that you catch the monster who did this.
Two dead kids
stuffed into suitcases.
Sound bad enough to justify some overtime?
And... and how do you intend for us
to break this news to the mother?
I don't.
Wait... wait a minute. Just so I... wait.
Uh, we can't just walk around here
with can-do expressions on our faces
- when we know that those...
- What if I need her help?
- I agree with the captain.
- What a shock.
No, seriously.
If the mother's responsible somehow
and we start laying out our evidence,
she's gonna lawyer up.
I mean, you suspected the mother, too.
When the children were just missing,
but now that they're dead...
She held back crucial information.
I don't trust her, and for that,
she has no one to blame but herself.
Captain, I've found something on the
surveillance video from the airport.
Now watch the traffic here.
You'll see it in a second.
There. That red car.
It goes underneath the
overpass, but then look.
Now, it stays there for 47 seconds before...
It comes out the other side.
Can you zoom in to see the plates?
Not much.
Here's a little more.
Image is good
enough to see the car.
- That's a red Chevy Malibu.
- Hmm. Paper plates.
Maybe the colors will tell us
which dealership it's from.
But if the Logans bought
the car with all cash...
Let me look through registration records
and see if the Malibu comes back to them.
If you can get a dealer...
So, you're thinking the
car that dumped the suitcases
with our bodies belonged to the Logans?
I'm afraid so, yes.
Evening.
I was on my way home when the lab
called with results you need to see.
What results?
S.I.D. Brought a disposable men's razor back
from the trash in Ben Logan's bathroom,
and I did a blood type on it, and I got AB
AB? That's very rare.
It is, and it matched to the blood
that you found on the wall in his house,
which means there's an
insanely high probability
that Ben Logan is your bleeder.
That doesn't mean the mother
has anything to do with this!
I-I-it could still be
one of those drug lords
that Logan's been flying around.
Who just coincidentally struck
at Logan while his wife was away?
No. This happened while
she was gone for a reason.
Something more, doctor?
The kids' blood types.
The son came back "B", as you'd expect,
but the daughter came back "O".
Hmm. What does that mean?
It's impossible for the
child of an "AB" Parent
to have an "O" blood type.
So, the boy was Ben Logan's son,
but the girl wasn't his daughter?
It's a physical impossibility.
What do you know... mama had an affair.
Yet her marriage is perfect.
She sees no reason why her
husband would want a divorce.
Now, I have a conversation
starter with Cynthia Logan.
And the D.A., too.
Excuse me.
Hobbs.
Lieutenant. Nice flowers, Amy.
A little light on a dark day.
Very dark. Yeah.
I mean, what kind of
person do you think I am?
I love my husband and my children,
and I certainly don't deserve to have...
What is it... The Miranda
warning or whatever
thrust at me twice in the same
day with my whole family missing!
It's outrageous!
Oh, I'm so sorry
if we've offended you.
We had to remind you of your rights
before we asked you about the affair.
The affair? What affair?
Yeah, the affair that resulted in
the birth of your daughter, Ellie.
The affair that you had with the man
who is the father of your second child.
That ringing any bells, lady?
- Mrs. Logan, you need to start telling us the truth.
- Do we have any idea
who her mystery date might be?
No, but she's about to tell us.
Are you still involved with another man?
- Or can't you narrow it down to one guy?
- Please stop!
I did not tell you... it was not an affair.
I am not having an affair.
It was a mistake that I made
in my personal life years ago.
It has nothing... nothing to
do with what's going on here.
Nothing!
So, your husband is not aware
that he's raising another man's child?
Yeah, I mean, what if
your old boyfriend dropped by your house
- and tried to take his daughter away?
- He's not... he was not...
The man you're talking about,
he was never my boyfriend,
and he's not involved.
I just confirmed Mrs. Logan
- paid all cash for the Malibu five weeks ago...
- Listen to me, please.
- And gave it to a guy... not her husband.
- This other man,
we haven't been, uh, intimate in years.
- Oh, my God.
- Detective Sanchez says
she paid all cash for the Malibu
and handed it off to an unidentified male.
So, the wife must have
something to do with all this.
Yeah, well, look, this other man,
who you refuse to name,
if he's out there with your kids right now
- and something happens to them...
- He can't be out there!
- It's impossible!
- Why is it impossible?
Oh, is he out spending the
money your husband made
flying drug lords around off the record?
Yeah, that's something else
you neglected to mention.
All the extra cash that you and
your husband had lying around...
Enough to buy a new house with.
And a car.
If you can't give us a name,
perhaps you can tell us
where we can find the brand-new red Malibu
that you bought five weeks ago.
The Malibu?
What does that have to do with anything?
You tell me who's driving it,
and I will tell you why it's important.
Is it the father of your little girl?
The man you're talking about, he doesn't...
He doesn't know that Ellie's his daughter,
and he wouldn't do anything to my kids.
- He wouldn't. I...
- who wouldn't?!
Mrs. Logan, I have tried to give
you the benefit of the doubt,
but your family has been
missing for too long
while you sit here and you continue to
withhold critical facts from the police!
And I am beginning to feel
that I have no other choice
- but to arrest you as...
- Wait! Wait! Wait!
Wait.
The car is here in your garage,
in the visitor's section,
And he's here, too, okay?
He's not off with my children.
He's here.
Ellie's father, he's here.
You were sleeping with Tim?
Your cousin is the father of your daughter?
Yes! Yes! Now do you understand?
It was something that we
fell into when we were 16, and...
Oh, my God, I... I stopped it years ago.
Didn't see that coming.
And I don't know anything about drug money!
Ben said that he got tips in San Diego
from some Wheeler-dealers
that he flew from Las Vegas.
I... I mean, I've told you
everything now there is to say,
and I need you to tell me that
my children are all right.
Please, just tell me that they're okay,
and I'll do whatever you want.
Please.
Wow.
I'm really surprised
Cee-Cee told you about us.
She made me swear never to
say a word about it to anyone.
But that's not why you
read me my rights, is it?
Sleeping with your cousin
isn't against the law,
at least not in California.
Her husband might not care how legal it was.
Well, yeah. Ben has a temper. Obviously.
Mrs. Logan told us
that she stopped sleeping
with you four years ago.
Now, is there any reason her husband
just found out about it yesterday?
Yeah, because I finally did the right thing
and I told him what was going
on between Cee-Cee and me.
When was this?
The night she drove to Santa Barbara.
So, you told her husband
that you were sleeping with his wife?
We've been looking for
Mr. Logan and his children
for the last 24 hours.
Why didn't you share
this information with us?
I just... I didn't believe
Ben would react like this.
I mean, he loses his temper a lot,
but running off with his kids?
That's extreme, even for him.
Did Cynthia know you
were telling her husband?
No, but it's what she wanted.
Why do you think she moved back to L.A.?
Why do you think she bought me a car?
Well, she told us that she
loaned you the money for the car.
No, no, no, no.
She just said that for Ben's sake.
But when she gave me that car, I could tell.
The way she looked at me...
Listen, here's what you need to know...
Cee-cee and I will always only
be in love with each other,
and she was ready to throw all of our...
...potential happiness away,
all to avoid hurting Ben
and the shame of admitting that
she was in love with her cousin.
You see, she needed me
to speak up for her...
for us... and I did that.
There it is.
There's only one reason someone
drills a hole into an exhaust pipe
and runs a small hose into the trunk.
I thought Ben would just
ask Cee-Cee for a divorce.
I didn't realize he
would pack up and vanish.
This isn't going anywhere.
Give us a minute.
Let me get a picture
of this, send it back.
Julio, could you hold both lights on this?
Here's where and
how he killed the kids.
Good God.
What on earth could this guy do
to get out of the death penalty?
She needed me to speak up for her,
- and she had wasted enough energy
- Excuse me.
on Ben the pilot.
I mean, I'm sure he had a
girlfriend wherever he flew.
Check on him. You'll see.
Go look in Ben's safe deposit box.
There's probably... I don't know...
$100,000 in cash there.
Ask him where that came from.
Hello, Tim.
I'd like to show you a picture
we just took of the trunk of your new car.
You son of a bitch...
you cut the cable release,
and you drilled a hole in
the bottom of your trunk
so it would fill up with exhaust
after you shut those two kids up in it!
Hold on a second, okay?
Ben must have stolen my car.
And then brought it back before
you went off looking for him?!
How did you get your car back,
huh, after Ben stole it?!
- Answer that!
- That's enough, Julio.
- No, it's not enough!
- Out! Out!
- What about those little kids?!
- Get out right now! Go!
Julio, with me, come on.
You know what you should
have done, asshole, huh?
- You should have run!
- Out. Go.
- Come... come on.
- You should have run!
All right. Come on, let's go.
Sorry, but, uh...
But that reaction is probably very similar
to the one the jury will
have when we put you on trial
for the murders of Owen and Ellie Logan.
We found their bodies near the airport
stuffed into the suitcases that
you took from Cynthia's house.
You know, the house that you
staged that whole scene in.
Well, it's
not gonna work anymore.
What are you talking about?
Tim, I'm Andrea Hobbs, the deputy district
attorney for the county of Los Angeles,
and if you tell us where Ben
Logan's body is immediately,
I promise to write a note asking
that instead of putting you on
trial for murder in the first degree
with special circumstances...
That means the death penalty.
The prosecution would consider
consecutive life terms.
But for me to help you
with a note like that,
your cooperation would
need to begin right now.
Tim, I'd like you to think about how
much we've learned in just one day,
and then consider...
How long do you think it's gonna
take us to find Ben's body?
I just... I just want to explain one thing.
Please do.
I never meant to kill those kids.
- They were supposed to be at camp.
- So, what happened?
I must have arrived at the house too early
'cause the kids were still
there, and it was just...
It was not a good situation.
I'd already set everything up.
By calling the divorce attorney
and making the appointment in Ben's name?
Yeah, yeah, and look, I fixed
up my trunk to put Ben in it...
Not Ellie, and not Owen, okay?
I thought I would knock Ben out
and I would let the exhaust
take care of the rest.
I don't even remember picking up a knife.
I mean, if he had only
stayed out of Ellie's room...
Where is Ben now?
Buried in Vanessa's backyard.
Okay.
You take a seat right here.
Sit.
And write it all down.
And I'll see what I can do.
Oh, and one last thing,
and because I'm not sure you're aware.
But that beautiful little
girl that you asphyxiated
in the trunk of your car yesterday, Ellie...
That was your daughter.
Excuse me.
Um, look, you've been
there for me a lot lately,
with my family and... and
my daughter in particular,
so, uh, why don't I do this notification?
She deserves to hear about what
happened, mother to mother,
and I was the one who insisted
we hold back the information.
That was the right thing to do.
Then why do I feel so terrible about it?
I'll wait...
In case you need me.
And our professionalism
is always maintained.
Uh, listen, the captain's in her office.
So you better rush in there
- because she's getting ready...
- No, no, no, no, no.
I... I... I... she just called me, and, uh,
she said that she's getting off in a bit
so I... I might have a
moment to talk with you...
- But, well...
- I-if it's convenient.
Okay. Yeah.
Let's get it over with.
All right, I have no idea how
you are going to take this,
but I need you to keep an open mind.
When I have ever not been open-minded?
And you cannot tell Sharon, either.
I won't, okay?
Look, I'm a homicide detective.
You think I don't
already know what this is about?
Ye gods, Rusty.
Look, just... just say it.
Okay. Fine, um...
My mom showed back up.
What?
She's in a rehab in Long Beach,
and she tracked me down through DCFS.
And I went to see her this
afternoon for the second time.
I see. Uh, uh...
And she had, uh, like, major work done
to her mouth and her gums, and...
And she's supposed to be
using an electric toothbrush.
And I can't give her mine,
and I can't, like, drive
it over every single day.
And... and I don't want to
tell Sharon about all of this
- because, I mean, if my mom blows it again, I...
- right. Right.
So, if I could just borrow some money to
buy her her own electric toothbrush...
It... it's $60... without
bugging Sharon about it.
$60? A toothbrush?
Hmm. Uh, well, fine.
Um, w-w-we'll keep this just
between us for a bit, but...
No, no, no. No buts. You promised.
And you can't tell Sharon. The end.
I won't because you're
going to tell her yourself.
Not today maybe, but, uh... soon.
Deal?
Everything around here is a deal.
Um...
All right. Yes, yes, I will tell her.
What's the matter?
Well, I've just spent a day and a half
trying to put a family back together,
so you would think that I would...
that I would feel good about
you and your mother.
I don't.
Listen, don't you let me down here.
If Sharon finds out
that I withheld this information...
Okay, lieutenant.
I... I will tell her.
I promise.
Good.
And, um, that... that
other thing that you...
That you think you know,
I am not ready to talk about that at all.
Thank God.