NCIS: New Orleans (2014–…): Season 1, Episode 21 - You'll Do - full transcript

♪ Hello there, my old friend ♪

♪ Not so long ago ♪

♪ It was till the end ♪

Her name's
Savannah.

She sits right in front
of me in biology.

She's pretty, smart...

Ask her out.

Can't.

She's too...

Never mind.

“Tell me who you love,
and I'll tell you who you are.”



The hell's that
supposed to mean?

Creole proverb.
Means there's still hope

for your dumb ass.

How would you know?

All you've ever loved
is that damn dog.

Well, sure.
What's not to love?

So... Savannah, huh?

What?

Nothing.

It's stupid.
Come on.

I'm your brother. Tell me.

What did you say?

I can't.

What?
I can't tell you.



Tell me.

Stop that. Stop.
Oh. Mmm. Tell me

what you said. No.
You better stop that.

Tell me what you said to Cade about me.
Savannah, stop.

Come on. Stop it. Stop.
Wait.

Wait, wait, wait. Look, look.

I got something for you.

Do you?
Yeah.

Top right drawer.

Chris Lasalle, if you want me
to spend more time here,

this girl's gonna need
more than an empty drawer.

That can be arranged.

It's Cade.

But it's so late.

Hey, brother. What's up?

Baby brother.

I'm in trouble.

What's going on?

You shouldn't have brought her.

Cade, I'm just here
to help.

A shrink's not
gonna fix this.

Look, just tell us
what happened, all right?

We're here
to help you out.

Open the trunk.

It's okay.

♪ NCIS:New Orleans 1x21 ♪
You'll Do
Original Air Date on April 28, 2015

♪ Boom, boom, boom, boom ♪

♪ Bang, bang, bang, bang ♪

♪ Boom, boom, boom, boom ♪

♪ How, how, how, how ♪

♪ Hey, hey ♪

♪ You gotta come on. ♪

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Her name's Windi Stewart.

Cade's been dating her
for about a month now.

He claims to
have found her

in his trunk?

I know how this looks.

You touch anything?

Yeah, I opened the trunk.

But, look, other than
the drinking tonight,

Cade's been doing great.

He's cleaned up.
He's got a new job.

He's been going to
all his meetings.

Even taking his
medication.

But you shouldn't
have called me.

You should've called NOPD.

Look, he didn't do this.
All right, King?

You got to believe me.
Someone's setting him up.

You're too damn close, and
this is not our jurisdiction.

There's NOPD.

Detective Messier.
He's agreed to let you

take Cade
to the station.

Dwayne.
Jim.

Bloody handprint
on the trunk latch of your car.

Any chance
that's yours?

I think I... touched
Windi when I found her.

Maybe the latch, yeah.

And what about these marks
on Windi's neck?

Please take that away.

I'm sorry.

Photos are tough
to look at.

Just one more.

Recognize
this rope?

No, I've never seen it before.

See, that looks like blood
right there.

Lab's gonna run it
for prints.

Good. Then you'll see I
never touched that thing.

Look, I wouldn't hurt her.

So you guys,
you never argued,

you never got into it?

I didn't do this.

Then who did?

Bogeyman?

I don't know. I...

Okay, look,
there was this other guy...

Oh, there's this other guy?

Last night?

No, of course not.

Look, Windi was afraid, okay?

She-she didn't feel safe
at her place.

Something about this
other guy in her past.

Windi give you his name?

No.

So some mystery man

with no name who wasn't
actually there last night.

And you really want us
to believe that you...?

Minor offenses
and bipolar disorder

doesn't add up to motive.

He needs his
attorney in there.

Waived his right.

You should be thanking
your lucky stars

you're not in there
for obstruction.

Look, you heard him. All
right? There's another guy.

Maybe you should be out there
looking for him.

Christopher.

Step outside.

Apologies.

If that was my brother,
I'd have shattered the glass

and pulled him out of there
by now.

We've known each other
a long time, Pride.

This is a tough one.

It'd be easier if you'd run
interference with the D.A.

Help Cade make bail
if he gets charged.

You have my guarantee
he won't leave the city.

I'd be happy to oblige
under different circumstances,

but this is a murder case.

Then let us ride shotgun.

Joint investigation?
Yeah, you lead.

We review the evidence,
the body, talk to witnesses.

Agreed.

As long as
Agent Lasalle

doesn't muddy the water.

You have my word.

Thank you.

God, she's been
brutalized.

No skin under the fingernails.

No defensive wounds.

Which suggests she
trusted her attacker.

There's marks here and here.

It's consistent
with being bound,

and there's evidence
of rough sex.

She may have been raped.

Lab's running samples

and the tox screen now.

Cause of death?

Mechanical asphyxia.

The killer strangled her
with some sort of rope,

and he pulled
it so hard

it left these indentations here.

What about the cut?

It's from the necklace.

The rope pushed
against the charm,

causing it to slice
into her skin.

Interesting charm.

The symbol of
the voodoo goddess Erzulie.

If your life is in disorder,

you make an offering to her

and she sets it right.

Guess it's up to
us to do that.

Deputies found this behind a
Dumpster at the crime scene.

Give it here.

Perfect match.

Dust it for prints.

I already did.

And what'd you find?

What the hell's going on?
Messier?

Lab confirmed
his prints are on the rope.

Cade Lasalle,
you're under arrest

for the murder of Windi Stewart.

But I didn't do it.
Let's go.

Hey, there's no way.

Someone's setting him up.
Christopher.

Christopher, don't.
King, they got the wrong guy.

Messier, you got the wrong guy! Hey!
Chris. Hey, hey. Hey, Chris.

- Chris.
- Chris!

Cade! I'll figure this out!
Don't worry!

King, we gotta do something!
We will.

But not like this.

Messier's boys are e-mailing

the case files
and crime scene photos.

Already coming in.
Where's Chris?

Trying to get with Cade--
ask more about

this guy Windi
was afraid of.

Speak.

No name, no
description.

This guy pops up
out of nowhere

after an hour
of questioning?

Let NOPD play skeptic.

Family's on the line
for murder here.

Least we can do is offer them
another set of eyes.

Okay.

So what do we know?

Windi was found
in Cade's car.

She was strangled with a rope.

Cade's prints are all over it.

Add to that--
cursory exam suggests

Windi knew her killer.

Cade doesn't have an alibi.

Everything about this
bolsters NOPD's case.

None of it speaks to motive.

Bipolar disorder,
issues with substance abuse.

Cade shouldn't have
been in that bar.

He shouldn't have
been drinking.

But he's on meds.

Maybe he had some kind of
psychotic break or something.

Cade's version of crazy

is painting
Chris's house

like a Jackson Pollock.

Since that night,
he's been going to group,

he's been holding down
a construction job.

No signs pointing
to this kind of violence.

Agent Pride.

Thank you.

Windi's mom
agreed to a meet.

Come with.

Maybe she'll, uh,
shed some light

on this guy that
Cade's talking about.

Windi was my joy.

We are so sorry for
your loss, Ms. Stewart.

I told the police
I had a feeling

about that guy
they've got in custody.

Cade.

Windi brought him
by the house a few times,

pretending to dote on her,

acting all polite and nice.

I didn't believe it.

Why is that?

I know his type.

Windi didn't have
very good taste in men,

just like her mama.

Let me ask this.

Before Cade...

were there others?

- Others?
- Other boyfriends

that... Windi might have
been afraid of?

Maybe.

Some guy at work...

in college...

someone she met in a bar.

Could you give us their names?

So you can keep me
from finding out the truth?

Cops told me

Cade's related to one of you.

Ms. Stewart...

we want the same thing.

We want justice
for your daughter.

We just need to look
at every possibility.

Steve Jackowski,
Windi's former fiancé.

He threw a bottle
at her head

after she broke up with him.

Rap sheet?
Assault and petty theft.

Then there's this Romeo.

Joe Seibel, truck driver.
No direct threat,

but he's got a rap sheet
for assault and battery.

Windi's mom also mentioned
a college boyfriend.

She thinks he's the
reason she dropped out.

She give you a name?

Didn't know it. I called the
school; haven't heard back.

Okay, the last thing
Cade remembers

is meeting Windi
at the bar.

So we take these photos
and show 'em around.

All right.
Not we. Just Brody.

Got something else for you.
Just talked to our ATF friend

who's undercover with Baitfish.

Baitfish?
Unrelated. This other case

has nothing to do with him--
or Sasha Broussard.

Our friend has info

on stolen guns
from a Navy base.

You're putting me
on another case

while my brother
sits in jail?

I gave Messier my word
you wouldn't be involved.

Like hell you did, King.

If this was your brother...
I'd break rules.

I would. But I can't
have you on this.

I can't for
Cade's sake.

This address, one hour.

Meantime, Brody,
you go to the bar.

I'll follow up
with Wade and Messier.

You drinking a milk shake?

Thought you went vegan.
Hemp milk.

Lot of omega-3's.
Want some?

No, thanks.

So, what's this Navy case?

That gang I'm dialed
into, 4th Street,

they got a new venture--
stolen, top-of-the-line M9s,

M16's, Navy issue.

Gang starts using them,
Navy's got serious issues.

Well, supplier's a petty officer
out of Belle Chasse.

I heard about
your brother.

I got family in prison.
It's tough.

You trying to bond with me, Percy.
I'm a realist.

Want me to say a prayer,
give you false hope?

It ends badly.
Then what?

This Navy case,
what do you need?

I take delivery for this gang

tomorrow.

I need you and your brain there
to help make an arrest.

We will be.

Wouldn't mind a few
surveillance pictures, too.

Whatever you want.

We're NCIS-- we multitask.

Windi's killer liked
to play games.

Her over-distended
lungs present

pulmonary edema.

I've seen this often

in victims of erotic asphyxia.

One partner strangles the other

to the point of passing out.

Right. The depletion of oxygen

brings about a euphoric state.

And in Windi's case...
she died.

So...

sex game gone wrong.

Given the damage
inflicted on this girl,

I doubt she was a
willing participant.

Lab results are inconclusive

for trace and DNA
off of Windi's body.

It's been great seeing everyone.
Have a nice day.

Lund.

What about
the tox results?

Uh, both Cade and Windi had
blood alcohol levels above .14.

Uh, Windi was clean for drugs.

Cade tested positive
for oxcarbazepine.

That's a treatment
for bipolar disorder.

Added with alcohol, would that
explain Cade's memory loss?

Yep. See you.

Wait.

Could the combo platter
also cause anger, rage?

I'm sorry,
what's your question?

Could Cade's intoxicated state
inspire him to strangle Windi?

Sebastian,

we're all just
doing our jobs.

Yeah, well, mine sucks, okay?
Lasalle's gonna hate me.

It's all right, Sebastian.

Uh...

The med itself has
intense side effects.

Uh, when combined
with alcohol,

yes, it could cause
violent behavior.

Cade didn't need a motive.

Meds may have done this for him.

We got some leads we still
want to keep pursuing.

Be my guest, but I have to say,

I think you're chasing ghosts.

Cops already asked.

Told 'em I didn't
see these guys.

What about them?

Yeah, they were here.

Something was definitely off with him.
What do you mean?

Came in wanting to order
a grapefruit juice,

and then starts
pounding drinks.

Did he seem upset?

No, but he was acting
weird with her.

And the way he was
holding her by the elbow,

and scared look
in her eyes.

Sorry. Thanks.

Hey, Brody,
I've got something. Lasalle?

Cops aren't loo... right place.
I-I can't hear you.

There's too much static.

I'm at Windi's apart...

You're where?

You broke into Windi's
apartment to search it?

I was thinking about
what my brother said.

Windi's scared to be
in her own place.

Lasalle, this is
the victim's apartment.

Your brother is
a prime suspect in her murder.

Was, okay?

Was a prime suspect.

Look at the new bling
on the door and windows.

Deadbolts,
bars on the windows.

But NOPD called me,

and Jackowski
and Seibel alibied out.

Well, it must be that guy
from Windi's college

her mom talked about.
I called the school.

Couldn't get an answer.
Try again.

Too much static.

There was static when I
called you from here, too.

Call me.

Let's move around.

You think the interference
is caused by a bug?

Yeah. Stronger
in this room.

Keep going.

Somewhere over here.

Stop.

It's not a bug.

It's a camera.

Looks like Windi had
a secret admirer.

Cade was right.

There is someone else.

Hey, got your message.

What the hell is going on?
I told you...

Hang on. Hang on.
Just listen.

Someone's spying
on Windi.

Tracked the serial number

on the smoke alarm camera
to a spy shop.

Owner gave up the name.

Reid Gorie,
serial stalker.

Two stints in
sex rehab,

restraining order
by an ex-girlfriend,

and he went to the
same college as Windi.

Lives in that house
up there.

Look, Gorie
stalks Windi,

gets jealous of Cade,
kills her and sets him up.

You got it all figured out.

I told you to lay low.

Look, this camera's
solid evidence.

Which isn't admissible
because of your illegal search.

King, uh, I'm telling...

Go back to the car.

Look, just let me...

Go back to the car.

Stay there.

This guy's got motive.

You should have
called me

the second you knew
he was in that apartment.

I know. I'm sorry.

You still want to do this even
though nothing's admissible?

We're here.

Let's see if Mr. Gorie says
something that is.

I've been expecting you
since I saw you

in Windi's apartment.

Camera loves you, Agent Brody.

Where were you last night
around 11:00 p.m., Mr. Gorie?

Bachelor auction.

I was the handsome guy
in the tux.

Where'd you get that scratch?

You know what, I thought
about calling my attorney,

but then that would be
a waste of all our time.

I didn't kill Windi.

You just liked to watch.

I was protecting her
from her bad choices in men.

Like Cade Lasalle.

The guy's a violent
lowlife.

He's got a rap sheet.

His own brother put him
in a psych lock-up.

You've done your homework.
Here.

If you don't
believe me,

take this.

What is it?

Proof Cade Lasalle
murdered Windi.

Cade say anything
to you about this?

Chris?

Cade said they never argued.

This has to be doctored.

Gorie's done
something to it.

Talked to the owners at
the bachelor auction.

So far, no one remembers
Gorie being there.

That's 'cause he was
busy killing Windi.

Let's get this to Sebastian.

Bring NOPD in.

You can't help here.

King.

You know me.
You know how I work.

Even though every
bone in my body

says Cade didn't do this,

I don't speak for him.

I don't speak for NOPD

or NCIS, all right?

I speak for that
dead girl, Windi.

More than anyone,
I want justice for her.

Best way to help both of them
is for you to stay away.

What's going on
with the Navy case?

Sonja's picking me up
in a couple hours.

We're going to do
recon for the gun buy.

Go home.

Wait for her there.

Chris.

Be in touch with you later.

Get this to Sebastian,

see what he can find.

I'll talk to Cade.

Why'd you lie to the cops?

Windi was dead
in my car.

I'm gonna tell them I got
in an argument with her?

Tell me.

Windi was upset about the guy
that was bothering her.

I wanted her
to tell me his name.

She wouldn't.

You saying you were jealous?

I wanted to help her.

We ended up
getting into it,

but I called her later
and told her I was sorry.

You ever see him?

Reid Gorie?

No.

Maybe at the bar.

Outside of it.

Cade, try to remember.

I can't.

Okay, I messed up.

I had a few drinks,
I woke up, and she was dead.

And I keep asking myself,

“Did I do this?

Am I so gone that
I actually killed Windi?”

Christopher doesn't think so.

He told me you saved him.

Back when he quit Vice.

When he was all
low and angry.

You're kind of like
the dad he never had.

It's my understanding that, uh,

you carried some of that weight.

We'll figure this out.

Understood?

The detectives called me.

They asked for Cade's
psych records.

Told them to get a subpoena.

Sorry you're involved in this.

You know, when I let you

cheat off my papers
in high school,

I had no idea
what I was getting into.

You didn't even know I existed.

What-- cute guy
with the big ears?

I knew you were back there.

Is that your other girlfriend?

It's the other case
Pride's got me on.

Well...

when you're done, then.

So, what's up
with the Little Mermaid?

Excuse me?

Oh, red hair-- Little Mermaid.

Her name's Savannah.

Ah.

They find something else
on your brother?

Empathize much?

That's what mermaids are for.

There's seriously
something wrong with you.

Like I said,

I've been down this road,
and I've learned.

Keep your distance, kid.

It's better that way.

So, this gun deal--
what's the timeline?

Navy guy arrives
tomorrow at noon.

Buy is 10K for a couple
untraceable M9's and M16's.

I figure you get
your camera set up here,

you'll stay hidden
from view.

Yeah, crouched down in
a pile of pigeon poop.

Where exactly is
it taking place?

Oh, the loading dock
over there.

That's quite a
distance from here.

What if I have to run
interference?

Well, use your worldly charms.

I don't have much
of that right now.

Aw, I bet the Little Mermaid
would beg to differ.

What's all this?

The grassy knoll.

These guys represent
the bystanders that were there

when Kennedy's limo drove by.

Relevance?

The Zapruder film.

In it, the bystanders
on the lawn

don't look at the limo

after Kennedy is shot.
Instead...

they look beyond it.
Meaning that the background

was out of synch
with the main action.

You're saying the
Zapruder film was altered.

Yeah, so was yours, just not in
the way that Lasalle thought.

So, I isolated
the background action

from the main action on
the flash drive Gorie gave you.

Okay, you see the shadow from
the sun on the living room wall?

Watch this.

And... Oliver Stone!

Shadow skipped.
Yeah.

Given where the
sun rose and set

on this manufactured day,

I'd guess that maybe
three hours are missing.

Gorie pulled the flash drive
right out of his laptop.

The missing footage could still
be on the laptop's hard drive.

I'll get a judge.
I'll call Pride.

Federal agents, Mr. Gorie.

Open up!

We've got a warrant, Mr. Gorie.

We'll go around back.

He's running!

Gorie, stop!
He's got the laptop!

You all right?

Got it.
Computer!

Captain, they only have
this video because

Agent Lasalle illegally
searched Windi's apartment.

Mr. Gorie, all I know is
my office got an anonymous tip

about an illegal camera
in there.

The lab tracked the signal
to your laptop.

We were in the area.

This is collusion.

It's obsession.

Yours.

Footage you left off
the flash drive you gave us.

Showtime.

Look at you-- in
Windi's apartment

after Cade left.

How you got
that scratch.

Watching her wasn't enough.

You had to see her.

Touch her.

And when she refused you,

you killed her.
She was alone.

Why didn't I just
kill her right there?

Maybe you wanted Cade Lasalle
to take the fall.

Strangled her.

Put the rope in his hands.

Cade did this.

I bet you he's
even done it before.

You would know.

Stalking other girls...

I went to rehab
for-for my issues.

You raped and tortured Windi
because of your issues.

No alibi, Gorie!

No one saw you
at that auction!

I was across the street

from her apartment
all night,

waiting for her to come back.

And she never did.

Surveillance from a street cam
outside Windi's apartment.

Taken during Windi's
time of death.

Guy's a psycho.

Psycho with an alibi.

Anything from your side?

Where we started.

As is the evidence.

So, that's it?

We all wanted
a different outcome here.

With all due respect,
we got to stop digging.

For Lasalle's sake
and for Windi's family.

Didn't matter what Gorie said--
his mind is set.

Just like yours.

About Cade.

But not anymore?

Gorie was a stalker.

He went to sex rehab.

He likes playing games.

He fits this. Cade doesn't.

If the theory is he
snapped, probably not.

What did Cade say
when he talked to you?

Just...

just that he didn't remember.

Come on, Brody.

What if whoever did this
was like Gorie?

Calculating, ruthless.

Made Cade black out somehow.

Tied up Windi.

Killed her.

Dumped the car.

Setting Cade up
for the whole thing.

Takes planning, experience.

I doubt it was the first time.

So, go back through everything.

Everything. Fine-tooth comb.

All we got on this case.

I'll call Loretta,

tell her to do the same
thing on her end.

All right.

Suspect on my brother's case

alibied out.
Back to square one.

Looking for more suspects.

Other than your brother.

He didn't do this.

How are you so sure?

This one summer...

before Cade got sick,

he found this dog
that was boarded up...

Story time?
...but he saved it.

All right? A broken
piece of misery

that everyone thought
should just be put down.

Cade felt otherwise.

Nursed it back to health.

And he loved that dog
when no one else would.

Is that the kind of kid

that grows up to
murder someone?

I don't know.

I like cats.

What?
Listen.

Lasalle, I'm not
your shrink, okay?

But, um... it was a nice story.

Now, look out.
He's here.

Are we good, though?

I mean, you need a hug
or something?

'Cause I feel like...
Fine. I'm okay.

All right, good.
Yeah. Thank you.

Cats.

Lyons, you're late.

90-series M9.

Official sidearm of
the U.S. military.

Want to see the action?
Hang on.

Sure.

You buy in the next
five minutes,

I'll throw in the silencer.

The hell is this-- QVC?

It's 10K.

We got a deal?

Yo! What the hell
is your problem?

This all the cash you got?

You robbing me?

Wait till I tell the
players at 4th Street

their supplier's a thief.

Why don't we tell
them together? NCIS!

Get your hands up.

“NCIS”-- the hell is that?

Naval Criminal
Investigative Service.

Now, lovebirds!

Navy guy's headed
for base lockup.

I'll send you the
surveillance photos.

Thanks.

For having my back.

Ah, no problem.

And I hope everything
works out for your brother.

I'll say some prayers.

You going soft on me, Percy?

Nah.

Just 'cause mine weren't
answered doesn't mean

your brother shouldn't get
a little divine intervention.

Nothing there.

That is not your necklace.

The killer put it on her?

Yes, I think as some kind
of sick message or ritual.

And you were right,
there were others.

Cops didn't get anything
because the necklaces

were catalogued
as personal items.

How many cases?

Three victims were raped
and strangled with a rope.

Most recent case--
Laura Anderson.

No suspects,
but there's a witness

and she lives close.

907 Moss Hill Road.

All right, go.
Learn things.

King. Deal's done.

Suspects in custody,

and Sonja took
the guns to ATF.

Lasalle!

Excuse his enthusiasm.

What's going on?

Dr. Wade
and I went rogue.

Like minds, Pride.

I was reviewing Cade's
tox report when you called.

Oxcar and alcohol

could explain
a three-hour blackout.

The time between the bar
and when he called me?

Yes. However,
blackouts are porous,

and over time, people begin
to remember missing pieces.

But Cade insists that
he doesn't remember anything.

Yeah, so we ran a tox
on Cade's blood.

I thought you already did that.
Well, we did,

but NOPD requested
the standard report.

But for roofies, you have to do
a whole separate test.

Cade was roofied?

Yeah. Flunitrazepam.
At least two milligrams.

How incapacitated
would that make him?

You ever see
that episode of Star Trek

when Kirk gets tanked up
on Saurian Brandy?

Try again.

Yeah, uh... flunitrazepam

is ten times more potent
than Diazepam.

There was enough inside of Cade

to impair him
for five to six hours

and cause the memory loss.

Lasalle, Cade wouldn't have had

the strength to strangle Windi.

Thank you, bud.

Always here for you, bro.

Should we fist-bump now, or...?

Nah, I'm good.
Yeah, I'm good, too.

Right, so Cade's memory stops
right after he left the bar.

Yeah, the bartender told Brody
that Cade and Windi sat alone.

And he's the one
that pours the drinks.

Name and address.

Kai Bryant.
907 Moss Hill Road.

Where?
907 Moss Hill Road.

Brody.

NCIS.

Come on in.

NCIS Special Agent
Meredith Brody.

I'm looking for Eloise Sanchez.

You got her.
What can I do you for?

I'm here in regards to
the Laura Anderson case.

It's been a while.

Y'all still investigating that?

You live here alone,
Ms. Sanchez?

Nah.

The doctors say it's no good

for me to be by myself.

Why don't you stay?

Keep her company?

Shouldn't have come here, bitch.

Cops know I'm here.

They're on the way.

Well, that don't matter.

Homey.

Shut up.

On your knees.

This all part
of your little game?

This is what you did
with the others, isn't it?

Windi Stewart, Laura Anderson--

you-you played with them?

You could say that.

Couldn't you, sweetheart?

He finds them...

I adorn them.

Teamwork.

Which one of you gets off
on strangling them?

The bartender, Bryant,

doesn't have a record,

but his girlfriend

did a stint
in a juvie psych ward.

Seems she gets off
on watching things die.

Let me guess.

To calm her nerves.

She prays to the... Erzulie.

You really buy into her crap?

I love her.

Sure.

What's not to love?

Anything?

No. Brody's not answering.

Brody.

Take the back.

Let's get you out of here.

♪ ♪

♪ Honey, honey up in the trees ♪

♪ Fields of flowers
deep in his dreams ♪

♪ Lead them out to sea
by the east ♪

♪ Honey, honey,
food for the bees ♪

Windi said
that you were good to her.

I just didn't want
to believe it.

Thank you for being kind
to my girl.

I'll miss her, too.

♪ Honey, honey, out on the sea ♪

♪ In the doldrums
thinking of me ♪

Hardest thing ever.

Thanks for sticking
by me, Chris.

Any time, brother.

Let's go home.

I'm not going home with you.

What do you mean?

After all this...

I want to see Mom.

And you need to spend time
with your lady.

Savannah is cooking dinner
for us.

Don't get me wrong,
she's cute and all,

but Mom's a better cook.

True.

Remember what you said about her
at the lake, way back when?

Had that goofy grin
smothering your face?

I'm gonna marry her,
Cade, someday.

I'm gonna marry
Savannah.

You still remember that?
Hey.

That was the best summer
of my life.

Me, my dog, Alabama sun...

my little brother,

blissfully lost in love.

♪ Honey, honey, out on the sea ♪

♪ In the doldrums
waiting for me... ♪

Glad it worked out
for Lasalle and his brother.

Little faith
goes a long way.

I guess for
some people it can.

Yours is about
to pay off.

Baitfish?

Where is he?

Don't know, but he did
call to thank me

for delivering his drugs

and wants me around
for his next venture.

Something connected
to Sasha Broussard?

Maybe, maybe not,

but I got the vibe
he's planning a hit.

Target?

Someone in town.

Still trying
to figure out who.

♪ ♪

♪ Honey, honey, out on the sea ♪

♪ In the doldrums
waiting for me ♪

♪ Me in my boat
searching for he ♪

♪ Honey, honey,
food for the bees. ♪

Chris?

That was fast.

Oh, God.

Where is Lasalle?

I need to get a message
to his boss.

I don't know.

I swear.

No worries.

You'll do.

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
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