Rizzoli & Isles (2010–2016): Season 4, Episode 2 - In Over Your Head - full transcript

[CELL PHONE CHIMING, VIBRATING]

- MAN 1: Got something for me?
- MAN 2: Right here.

- Everything cool?
- Yeah.

Hey, there.

You got a second?

[SCREAMING]
Tell me!

[SOBBING]
It's just me, I swear!

[GURGLING, SHRIEKING]

No one else knows I swear!

[SCREAMING]

JANE: Didn't you just detail it?



The only time I wash my car
is right before I sell it.

It only has to be
detailed again...

because you spilled
your triple- power latte,

and it smells like a deco.

- What's deco?
- A decomposing body.

How do you know it was me?

You know, Europeans
have it right.

Car engineers design them
without cup holders.

Where do you put your coffee?

You drink it at a cafe.

You do not slosh it
around in your car.

JANE: I don't slosh,
and where are you going?

To a rave with your friends
Atticus and Tallulah?

No, feels more like Cafe Ace
with London rockers.



Can you two go
inspect someone else?

- That's very yellow.
- Thank you.

You know, you should be
very careful...

around ovulating women.

The University of Texas study

determined
that ovulating women...

are attracted to biker types...

in order to
fertilize their eggs.

ANGELA: Ha!

Explains what happened with,
uh, me and your father.

Whoa, pop rode a motorcycle?

I'd rather not remember.

I thought if I looked the part,
I might get...

a UC assignment faster.

Did you hear we have
a new boss at DCU?

You ever meet him, Jane?
Lieutenant...

Rafael Martinez.

It's been
a long time, Rizzoli.

Oh.

Rafi, when did you crawl out
from under the covers?

Vinnie!

[BOTH SPEAKING IN SPANISH, LAUGHING]

I don't think
we ever met, sir.

So, you're the
other Rizzoli.

Yeah, yeah, I guess so, sir.

Okay, other Rizzoli.
My office in ten.

Sure.

- Did you two...
- Maura, not now.

Frankie.

- Oh, I cannot get a break.
- Frankie, come on!

What did you two do?
[PHONE VIBRATING]

I have to get this.
Don't you?

Rizzoli.

- Dr. Isles.
- Jane!

Yeah, we'll be right there.

- Jane!
- Bye, Ma.

[###]

[SIREN]

MAURA: Well, thanks to you,

I don't have a change
of clothes in my car...

it's getting detailed.

How many times do you
want me to apologize?

Here.

You can borrow these.

Fine.
Ruin your 200 dollar Zambonis.

Zanottis.
These are Giuseppe Zanottis.

They're 550 dollars.

Five hundred and fifty bucks!

I hope they gave you
the rest of the cow.

You know, for that,

they should give you
the whole herd.

[GASPS]
Mother... phooey.

- Morning, Sergeant.
- Morning.

- So, Martinez is back, huh?
- It'll be fine.

- Oh, no, it's wicking.
- Oh, no.

What's wicking?

It's being absorbed
into the leather.

Well, that wouldn't
have happened...

if you were wearing these.

We got a good,
old jurisdictional turf war...

with the staties.

Tide is going out.

Body'll be on the sand
in 15 minutes.

We'll have to work this case
with the state police.

That is bullshit.

Why do they get jurisdiction
over the beaches?

All right, we got to get her
to float back

into BPD territory.

We can't move
the body now, Jane.

MAN: Hey, Rizzoli,

since we got this, you mind
grabbing us some coffee?

Oh, yeah, sure, right after
I solve this homicide, okay?

[LAUGHING]
I can't stand Bob Thatcher.

Yeah, vicious
and competitive.

Want to help me twist off
his balding head?

Can we make it look
like a suicide?

I never liked him, either.

The body is almost
on the beach.

I guess I'm gonna be working
this with the state police.

Oh, my gosh, look, Maura!

There's a there's
a horseshoe crab!

- Right there!
- Where?

Right there!

Yeah, yeah,
I see one right there.

Ooh!

There haven't been
any horseshoe crabs

in Dorchester bay in 25 years.

They're back.

Oh, look, there's another
one right there!

Now, be careful.
They're endangered.

What? Where?

I haven't seen one since
I was a little kid.

Dr. Isles, I...

I think I see an egg.

Okay!

You are in
a delicate mating area...

of the limulus polyphemus!

Okay, I need crime- scene tape
and barricades now!

Hurry!

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Oh, look at that!
She's in the surf!

Guess this one's ours!

Oh, that's cute, Rizzoli!

That's real cute!

Listen, since
you're not doing anything,

can you grab me
a triple power latte?

- Thank you!
- Korsak.

JANE: She's so young.

We didn't find
any ID on her.

We also didn't find
any horseshoe crabs.

I'm sorry.
It was all I could think of.

It's pretty
symmetrical gashes.

I mean, these aren't
from banging into pilings.

Look at this.

It takes a lot of force
to pull hair...

from the scalp right there.

Somebody slammed her
head into something.

You think
that's what killed her?

Well, froth in the nose and
mouth indicates drowning,

but I'll need to do
a full autopsy.

You're gonna have
a hell of a time...

pulling prints off of her.

Early stage maceration.

A saline injection should
restore fingerpads.

How long was she
in the water?

Floaters are
a unique challenge.

The ocean is a very
effective medium...

for destroying forensics.

How did I know
you'd say that?

I'll give you a window.

She was in the water
for eight to ten hours.

Given the tidal flow
and the current,

she was dumped from
somewhere inside the harbor.

Saw that from the crow's nest,
did you, sailor?

I'm not even gonna dignify
that with an answer, gym rat.

I know that because
she's not halfway to Bermuda.

Inside the harbor?

That's still
a big area to cover.

We got to find the crime scene

where this poor girl
was killed.

You're still wearing my boots.

You know I want 'em back.

Now?
They're so comfortable.

Okay, fine.
You can keep 'em.

- Really?
- Yes.

As long as you
promise to wear them...

with all your yellow outfits.

I will change out of them
as soon as I get a minute.

Hey, Maura,
what is this abrasion?

It's sticky.

What is Martinez
doing down here?

Uh, well, DCU's evidence

is getting processed
in- house now.

What happened with him?

Can we talk about this
when he's not ten feet away?

MARTINEZ: Dr. Isles.

I should have
introduced myself.

Rafael Martinez.

It's a little overwhelming
coming back here...

after being gone for so long.

Gone?

So, you're returning to BPD?

And here I thought
Detective Rizzoli

had told you all about me.

It didn't even occur to me.

It's very nice of you
to introduce yourself.

If you need anything,

feel free to contact me
or my staff.

Thank you.

I finally get
promoted to Detective,

and my boss hates Rizzoli's.

Hey, thanks, Jane.

MAURA: Well, maybe it's not
Rizzoli's he hates,

maybe it's police work.

No, it's Rizzoli's.

You slept with Rafael.

We didn't sleep, Maura.

MAURA: Oh, it's nothing
to be ashamed of.

Rafael is very attractive.

You're very attractive.

Rafael wasn't
your boss, was he?

Can you please stop
calling him Rafael?

And, no, he wasn't.

Rafael is his name.

In a harlequin romance.

At work, here, it's Martinez.

Okay, so, other than
in the biblical sense,

how do you know
Lieutenant Martinez?

We worked together

when I started
in the drug unit.

We had to play a couple
and go to clubs and dance...

and blend in and drink
and bust people.

I was hoping
I'd never see him again.

Oh, no.

Jane, was he married?

No.

Actually, that would
have been easier.

We got my C.I. Killed.

I'm so sorry.

Yeah, and then we had
a falling out,

and then he took an assignment

with a federal task force,
and that was eight years ago,

and I haven't seen him since.

Dr. Isles?
Your sister's upstairs.

- My sister?
- That's what she said.

You do have a sister, Maura.

Oh, right.

Yes, tell Cailin to wait for me
in the cafe.

You know, you're a little
harlequin romance- y yourself.

What do you mean?

Well, in the space of
two years,

you found out
your biological dad

is a gangster
who's about to star

in his own R.I.C.O. Trial,

and mom,
a renowned humanitarian,

who is nice to everyone
but you.

What else?
Let's see.

Am I forgetting something?

I gave my kidney to
a half-sister I don't know.

I think I'm more of
a Dickensian character.

Yeah, or a really good guest
on Jerry Springer.

Come on.

Where am I going?

To offer moral support in case

Cailin wants
another one of my organs.

No, thanks.

Unless...

Unless what?

Love your wellies.

You drive a hard bargain.

Cailin.

What a surprise.

You shouldn't bite your nails.

It's very unsanitary,
and bad for your teeth.

You'll have to excuse her.

Believe it or not, you make
your big sister nervous.

Me? Why?

Well, she wants
you to like her.

Twenty-five percent of all young
adults bite their nails.

- You'll grow out of it.
- See?

It's nerves.

Sorry. Sorry.

No, I'm sorry to
just show up here.

Would you like to
talk to Maura alone?

No.
I'm glad you're here.

It's about my mom.

Our mom.

- You want to sit down?
- Yeah.

- Is she all right?
- I'm not sure.

Some men came
by the house last night.

- What kind of men?
- Scary ones.

I mean, they wore suits,
but they had this, like,

dark energy.

Well, do you know
what they wanted?

No, but they seemed pissed.

She told me to go to my room
and lock my door.

Lock your door?

They were talking
pretty quietly,

but I heard them ask her
about MEND.

Medical Emergency
Network of Doctors.

That's Hope's charity.

Well, could it have been
about fundraising?

It sounded like
they were threatening her.

She says we're going
back to London.

Well, isn't that a good idea?
I thought you missed London.

I love it here now.
But I don't know.

It's too full of
ghosts for her.

I... I don't mean you.

You mean Paddy Doyle?

Yeah, I see her
reading the papers.

She's following his RICO.
Pre- trial hearings.

I'm glad you're wearing it.

It's very sweet of you
to give it to me.

I got to get back to class.

I'd really appreciate it
if you'd talk to her...

find out what's going on.

Okay.

Now what?

No idea.

I can't think
in these boots.

- Come on, let me do it.
- No.

KORSAK: Let me at least
run the search.

No way!
[COMPUTER BEEPING]

KORSAK: Nothing in AFIS or NCIC.

Who the hell is she?

You got to go to the seminar
and read the manual.

It's not your personal toy.

And it's not an arcade game.

Move. I want to run
the training session.

Stop!

- Stop messing around.
- I'm not gonna break it.

- Stop it!
- You're gonna break it.

Whoa, hey, hi!

Could you kids please
share your toys?

Well, he hogs the thing
like he owns it.

Yeah, because one swipe
from bear paws here

will take out
the whole system.

So, no ID?

She's still a Jane Doe?

KORSAK: We got to wait
on dental records.

Preliminary results are
back on the tissue samples

from her lungs.

Lungs? Wasn't cause
of death drowning?

Yes, but not from seawater.

Sparkling water?

No, she aspirated rainwater.

We're looking
for a crime scene

with a bucket
full of rainwater?

Well, we know the body was
tossed in the ocean

somewhere near the harbor.

Yeah, maybe she was killed
near the harbor, too.

Are there any tests
you can run?

I'll have Susie run
the water from the lungs

through the mass
spectrometer.

It is a long shot, though.

Hey, what are you
doing for lunch?

Nothing. Why?

Come on, Maura.
You can do this.

Come on.

No, I don't like to be
tricked twice in one day.

I said we were having lunch.
I didn't say where.

Oh, it was wise of
you not to tell me...

what lunch was, either.

What, you don't like cold,
greasy corn dogs?

You know, this used to be
a methadone clinic,

but thanks to Dr. Hope Martin,

it's the first MEND clinic
in the US.

Look, I do not object to her
saving women and children,

but I do object to her
calling me a liar,

and then ignoring me until
she needed my kidney.

You're a good person.

Why do we always feel this tug
when we're related by blood?

What does the research say?

Nothing that explains
how I feel.

Name?

- Detective Rizzoli!
- Hi, Shandra.

Girl, you are still as skinny
as the day you locked me up.

JANE: How are you?
You look great.

Thank you.

This woman is the reason
I quit drugs,

and finished nursing school.

Look at you.

Thank you.

Sorry it's so crazy
in here today.

No, that's all right.

We're actually here
to see Dr. Martin.

Bye- bye.

Maura.

Detective Rizzoli.

- Is Cailin all right?
- Yeah, she's fine.

She's a little concerned
about you, though.

About me?

[CHUCKLING]
Why?

Where did you get
that necklace?

Oh, I'm, I'm sorry.

L-I thought you knew
that Cailin gave it to me.

Oh, of course.

Shandra, could you please
put Mrs. Reynolds in room two,

and weigh that Perez baby?

Thanks. Let's go
talk in my office.

Teenagers can be so dramatic.

Those big scary men,
they're my accountants.

Well, I'll talk to her.

Your accountants
come at 11 at night?

Well, I am too busy
during the day.

She's afraid for you, Hope.

And that's silly.

And although I'm very sorry
that she put you through this,

I really am glad
to see you, Maura.

I don't want to pry
into your life.

I just feel
a responsibility to Cailin.

I told her
I would talk to you.

And I so appreciate it,
but, really,

it's just MEND business.

Is that why you told
Cailin to lock the door?

And why are you
moving back to London?

Is someone
threatening you, Hope?

Sorry, Doctor.

We're getting a little behind.

I will be right there.

I'm sorry, but I have
to get back to work.

How can you go back to London

with all these people
depending on you?

Every clinic that I open has
to run without me eventually.

And I do have to think
about Cailin.

She wants to move back
to London.

Thank you.

Too bad lying
doesn't give her hives.

Maybe she has a reason, Jane.

What the truth
gives her eczema?

You don't like her, do you?

No, I don't like the way
she treats you.

Cailin's an adult.
Have a relationship with her.

You know, you don't have
to have contact with Hope.

And, by the way, what does
Constance say about all this?

She raised me.
She's my mother.

I don't talk
about it with her.

[PHONE VIBRATING]

Hey, Frost.
What's up?

Got something,
although bear paws

might take the rest of
his life pulling it up.

You know, some research
indicates that a wide hand

with stubby fingers correlates
with high intelligence.

See that, smart ass?

BARRY: Okay. Got our victim.

Brenda Thomas, 20.

She was a BCU student.

And a Psi Beta Tau.

Same type as in my day.

Beta's were smart, foxy.

You didn't go to
college, Korsak.

I went to a lot
of toga parties.

[LAUGHING]

I wouldn't use that.

Expired lipstick
grows bacteria.

Is it pinkish red in
a black tube?

Yes.

She's had that since
I got promoted.

KORSAK: Ignore him, Jane.

Victim's parents
live in Dedham.

We'll make the notification,
then hit the sorority house.

All right, I'll meet
you back at BPD.

[ENGINE STARTS]

What's wrong?

I forgot to get
my dry cleaning,

so I'm gonna drop you off
and pick it up.

Okay.

[DOOR BUZZING]

You said this was about
my daughter, so get to it.

Call your boys off Maura.

What the hell
you talking about?

The thugs you got
following Maura.

- Call them off, Paddy.
- Is she okay?

Is Maura all right?

Yeah, she's fine.

Why are your guys
following her?

Are these the same guys
that you sicced on Hope?

Did you get a look at 'em?

They're not your
guys, are they?

I don't think you need me
to answer

that one for you, Rizzoli.

Why are the feds after Hope?

Why are they
surveilling Maura?

- I'm done here.
- No, wait a minute!

Why are they
surveilling Maura?

[DOOR CLOSES]

Thanks, Gabriel.
I really appreciate it.

[PHONE BEEPS]
[SIGHS] That was awkward.

Thank you for calling
Agent Dean.

I know that was hard.
What did he say?

He said he really
shouldn't be talking to me,

but here's what he knows.

The organized
crime division of the FBI

is investigating MEND
and Hope.

Oh, my god.
For what?

He said he didn't know.

But think about it, Maura.

It's got to be
connected to Paddy.

And you should
have seen Paddy's face.

He knows why.

Okay.

She started
MEND in 1993.

That's 20 years ago.

Which means they were in
contact after I was born.

Maybe even
when he was a fugitive.

They're following you, too.

The feds?

Yeah, I saw them today.

Why?

I don't have anything
to do with MEND

or with Paddy.

[SIGHS]

[PHONE VIBRATING]

- What do I do?
- Nothing.

I mean, there's nothing
you can do once

they're surveilling you.
[PHONE BEEPS]

All right, I got to go talk
to the victim's roommates.

Go.

Go, it's okay.

You seeing anything?

Just a bunch of girly stuff.

I think I just found
some study aids.

BCU gold dust.
Looks like cocaine.

[PHONE RINGING]

Jane's stuck on
Memorial Drive.

We have to get DCU involved.

What's the deal between
Jane and Martinez?

[SIGHS]
It is a long story.

Rachel?

Come in here,
please, would you?

Did Brenda snort
a lot of cocaine?

No way.

She was so against drugs.

She didn't even drink.

She told me that her
brother died from an OD.

BARRY: Help your friend out, Rachel.

We need to know
what Brenda was into.

School.

How about the rest of you?
You recognize this?

I don't know why she had that,
but she was not using it.

Did she have a boyfriend?

No.

She studied so much,

she'd fall asleep
in the library.

That's why we weren't worried
when she didn't come home.

What was she studying?

Brenda wanted to be
an investigative journalist.

Like Woodward and Bernstein?

No, like Christiane Amanpour.

She got an A on this
investigative report.

Yeah, she got an
A on everything.

Who is TF?

Her adviser, Tyrell Feeney.

Brenda called him
Touchy Feeney.

Maybe Touchy Feeney did
more than just touch.

BARRY: Looks like Brenda
didn't want her sorority sisters...

in her computer.

She password- protected
everything,

and stored it in the cloud.

There's no way I'll get in
without a password.

Did you try "password?"

- "Password?"
- KORSAK: Yeah.

It's the most common password.

What do we know about
Mr. Touchy Feeney?

Well, he was a part- time
adjunct professor at BCU,

wrote about crime
for the Boston dispatch.

Okay, this is interesting.

He owns a boat.

Does he?

I wonder if he took
Brenda for a ride.

Nice boat.

We found it when we were
doing a little digging...

into a dead girl's
relationships.

Brenda and I didn't
have a relationship.

She was an exceptional
student. That's all.

- How so?
- She was truly gifted.

She could write, and she could
get anybody to talk to her.

When she thought
she had a story,

you couldn't shake her loose.

What was she working on?

I had all my students
working on investigative pieces

for the Boston dispatch
college contest.

What was she investigating?

I don't know.

You were her adviser.

I made an exception.

Maybe I shouldn't have,
but, like any good journalist,

Brenda was protecting
her sources.

Well, maybe she just didn't want
any contact with you, Tyrell.

You are a hugger.

That was me just being
friendly and encouraging.

- You hug all your students?
- She was 21.

Even if I did hug her,
which I didn't,

it isn't a crime.

Not unless you killed her.

I did not kill her.

Where were you last night?

Out with my wife.
She can verify that.

Next time you guys would like
to talk to me, call my lawyer.

[DOOR OPENS]

Frankie.
Oh, come on, Frankie.

What?

You look terrible.

Thanks.

What can I do?

Fix it.

Whatever happened between
you and Martinez, undo it.

Well, you know what, Frankie?
It's not that easy, all right?

I'll just suck it up
while Martinez shuts me

out of any real drug work.

DCU's working my
homicide, okay?

I'll get you on it.

Oh, fun!

Maybe you'll let me
answer your phones.

- You know what, Frankie?
- MARTINEZ: Hey!

Other Rizzoli.
Been looking for you. Come on.

Wait, Frankie, come...

You and Martinez should've
worked this out eight years ago.

Vince, come on.
This is my business, all right?

But we're all caught up
in the middle of it, Jane.

Clean it up.

Oh, good, Jane.
I've got something.

I may be able to narrow down
the location of the crime scene.

JANE: That's great news. How?

Well, the water
in Brenda's lungs

showed low levels of salinity

plus CO2 as bicarbonate
anion, fish scales, and rust.

What kind of rust?
Heavy-gauge tin.

Saline, fish scales,
and rusty tin.

That all says one of
the old warehouses

near the harbor to me.

Yeah, me, too.
What's bicarbonated anion?

Rainwater.

Hey, Frost, can you check
the Seaport district?

See how many abandoned
warehouses are down there?

You don't know how to use that.

Oh, yeah?
I read the whole manual.

[BEEPING]

There are only seven processing
plants still standing.

Let's go check 'em out.

BARRY: This is number four.

Well, look at that.

Looks like we found
our bucket of rainwater.

Water from the roof
is leaking right into it.

I'll compare the water in here
to the water from her lungs.

That's blood, and that's hair.

Get CSRU here,
have 'em process everything.

[BEEPING]

The water is a match.

Okay, this is our crime scene.

Found a wireless mic.
It's greasy.

Looks like someone
crushed it with his heel.

Maybe she was
wearing a microphone.

That explains
the adhesive we found.

She had a mic
taped to her chest.

These mic's are pretty
cheap, but they give

a near- broadcast- quality
recording.

Near- broadcast quality.

She wanted to be like
Christiane Amanpour.

Maybe she was wired
for an ambush interview.

Well, that'll get you killed.

Yeah, especially when
you're writing about drugs.

Think about it.
She didn't do drugs.

She was writing an
investigative piece.

What about those
bindles we found?

She had 'em
arranged like evidence.

Maybe she was cataloging
them for the story?

I've tried getting
into her cloud.

We need her password.

I'm telling you,
try "password."

Try "BCU gold."

We're in!

[CHUCKLING]
[COMPUTER CHIRPING]

Crap. Almost.

The audio files are
individually password protected.

Try "password."

If you say that again,

I don't care how big
your bear paws are...

Trying "BCU gold."

[COMPUTER CHIRPING]
BARRY: No.

Yes!
This one's opening.

[BRENDA SCREAMING ON RECORDING]

BRENDA: Please! Please!

[BRENDA, SOBBING] Don't!
[WATER SPLASHING]

Hey, Korsak, you ever
wish you went to college?

Yeah, sometimes.
You?

I saved my acceptance letter
to Boston Cambridge University.

- I don't know why.
- I do.

It's damned impressive
that you got in,

and unbelievably selfless
that you chose not to go.

I'm the daughter of a plumber.

My parents would
still be paying it off.

What is it?

There's something in here.

Looks like you got
another C.I. Killed.

What the hell are you
talking about?

Brenda Thomas.
You recognize her?

'Cause we pulled her
body out of the harbor.

You knew.

Cavanaugh told me
after they found

the cocaine in Brenda's room.

We got brought in
to investigate, yes.

Well, you seem
pretty calm for someone

who just lost a C.I.

She wasn't my C.I.

No?

Then why does she have your
card and your safety word?

Because all your informants
are expendable, right?

Just one more dead one.
One more dead one like Yolanda.

Brenda asked for an interview
for a story about campus drugs.

I talked to her
because she told me

she could get me
into a big operation.

We've been trying
to bust the guy

supplying to all the colleges
in Boston.

- With BCU gold?
- With a lot of cocaine, yes.

So, you send this
little college kid

to do an undercover drug buy?

One time, Rizzoli!

Do you know another way
to bust drug dealers?

You use C.I.'s.

Nobody likes it,
but that's how it is.

Well, why didn't you
tell me about all this?

I thought we were
working together.

Are we?

I want to know everything
you know about the supplier.

I got nothing.

Well, you better get something
because this naive kid,

who didn't want anybody
OD- ing, like her brother,

was drowned in a fish trough.

And that's on you, Martinez.

We already picked up the guy
from the buy Brenda made for us.

We're trying to get him
to make an introduction

to one of my undercover's.

One of your under...

Who, Frankie?

Do me a favor.

Don't get my brother killed.

What the hell happened
to the Dirty Robber?

New owners committed to
locally- sourced organic food.

Yeah, well, I'm committed
to finding a burger and fries.

Oh, no, come on.
Just try it.

Come on.
There's a table right there.

[PHONE VIBRATING]

Anything?

Frost can't get into the
rest of Brenda's files.

Thank you.

What about you?
You thinking about Hope?

Jane, are they here?

Who?

The feds.

Yes. You see
that guy right there

with the nose ring
and a bolt through his ear?

That's their lead agent.

Yeah. No, Maura.

- No?
- No.

Whew.
[CHUCKLES]

What now, why are
you eating their plants?

Fresh lavender. Try it.

Smells like hand lotion.

Well, they do have burgers.

This sounds good,
this scrambled tofu patty.

Yummy. Get it with
a side of mung bean fries.

I can't stop thinking
about Brenda.

Me, neither.

We didn't get her
killed, Maura. I did.

You're not talking
about Brenda, are you?

I guess that's why I've been
so mad at Martinez.

- Are you sure you're okay?
- Um, yeah.

We're gonna be right here
listening the whole time.

You have any problems,
just say the word "cricket."

Yeah, we use
the word "cricket"

so you won't slip up
and make a mistake, all right?

You only use it
if you're in trouble.

Okay.

I just so desperately
wanted my own C.I.,

and I leaned on this sweet,
screwed- up girl named Yolanda.

You good to go?

Let's do it.

She wasn't ready, but I
offered her up, anyway.

MAN: What are you doing?

YOLANDA: I told you I'd be here.

You have it with you?
I have the money.

MAN: Who's with you?

YOLANDA: Nobody's with me.
I'm alone.

- She's in trouble.
- No. Wait for the safety word.

- YOLANDA: No, don't!
- MAN: You wired?

- YOLANDA: Cricket! Cricket!
- MAN: You're done.

We got to go!

[GUNSHOTS]

BPD!
[SHOUTING IN SPANISH]

Oh, no, no. Come on.

Come on, baby.
Yolanda, sweetie. Yolanda?

[PHONE VIBRATES]

[PHONE BEEPS]
What is it?

Frost got into the other
three files in Brenda's cloud.

She taped three buys
from student drug dealers.

Here's the last one.
Recorded the afternoon she died.

BRENDA: I really need something
to get me through finals.

- MAN: I got you covered.
- BRENDA: You're a sweetheart.

You could sell so much
BCU gold to my sisters

if you'd just come to the
house.

MAN: I already told you,
it's too risky.

I heard someone
got arrested there.

BRENDA: So? Introduce me
to your connection.

I'll do it, cut you in for 40 percent.

MAN: I don't know.

BRENDA: Come on, it'll be easy.

Well, she got that introduction,
and whoever's running

this thing killed her,
so how do we find that student?

I'll get on it
first thing tomorrow.

[PHONE VIBRATES, BEEPS]
[SIGHS]

What? What is it?

Cailin.

The feds just left Hope's house.

I've got to show you something.

Just when I thought
I'd seen everything.

I figured out how to do it
when I was nine.

My parents didn't
want me watching TV,

so they locked it up.

It's over here.

Ooh, Maura, you've been
down here before.

God, this is so unlike you.

Maybe not. I am the spawn
of a mobster, after all.

Well, is that why
you come down here?

When Paddy got arrested,

I started poking
through all these files.

They go all the way
back to his father.

Your grandfather.

Yes.

Maura, come on.
You're not like him.

You're not like any of 'em.

Well, something in these files
is gonna tell us

why the feds were
looking at me and at Hope.

1993 that's the year
Paddy became a fugitive.

There's not a lot here
while he was on the run.

I bet the FBI has a ton.

Look. She came back once
a year on my birthday.

Well, that's touching.

Maura, she thought
you were dead.

Okay, what if
she wasn't coming for me?

What do you mean?

- I have a hunch.
- Oh, no, here we go.

Maura, I told you
never to hunch.

You're not made for hunching.

Okay.

Cailin told me
that Paddy gave this to Hope

on her 18th birthday.

That would have been 1976.

That's not possible
because this scrimshaw

commemorates something
that was built in 1993.

- The year Paddy disappeared?
- Yes.

And the year that Hope was
working as a relief doctor

in a war-torn area, Sarajevo.

So, I did some research,

and I looked up photos
on the internet of this bridge.

And it was near
a secret tunnel

that was built during
the siege of Sarajevo

by people trying to get
humanitarian aid into the city.

Humanitarian aid?

You think your mother
helped build it?

They named it
the Tunnel of Hope.

Oh, my God.

Paddy was a fugitive in 1993.

He could have easily
traveled to the Balkans.

So, you think Paddy
and Hope met in Sarajevo?

It's worse.

Hope started MEND

Thanks to
a two and a half million dollar donation

from an anonymous donor...

in 1993, Jane.

Oh, my God. That's why
the feds are sniffing around.

She took his dirty money.

Why am I here?

Take a look at that.

They're the financial
statements from MEND.

And why are you
looking at them?

I don't think
we're the only ones looking.

I don't know what you mean.

Who gave you the money
to start MEND?

I don't know, but I will be
forever grateful to him or her.

Because, thanks to that money,

we've been able to save
thousands of women and children.

I need to know.

Was it Paddy?

I have sick patients
that I need to see.

You won't be able to help them,

if you're named
as a co-conspirator.

Is that why the feds are
putting pressure on you?

Were you
laundering money for him?

- I can't...
- Can't what?

- I can't involve you.
- I am involved!

They're following me, too.

What?

Oh, God, Maura. No.

I need to see him,
and I need to talk to him.

I need to make this stop.

- Maura...
- Don't talk to me.

Talk to her.

You told me she was dead.

You told me that our baby
was dead.

I had to, to protect you.

Why?

My father would have
killed you both.

You have another chance
to protect them, Paddy.

How's that?

You're going
to plead guilty.

You know I'd kill
for either of you.

But I will never plead guilty.

Oh, mother... phooey.

Did anything CSRU processed

from the crime scene
yield any prints or DNA?

I'm sorry, nothing.

Oh, wait.
There was one thing, though.

The residue on the wireless mic

is transmission fluid
with 41-40 steel particulates.

That's a transmission
grinding itself up.

Jane, I think these are
metal particulates,

and I am almost certain

that what I stepped in
was transmission fluid.

From the parking lot of
the first crime scene?

Yes. Susie, run both
sets of metal particulate

through the SEM-EDX
and analyze the fluids

from the shoe and the
microphone using the HPLC.

So, you're saying
the transmission fluid

on the microphone we found
in the processing plant

is the same as the stuff

you stepped in
when we found her body?

Yes.

CSRU usually takes photos

to establish the location
of the crime scene.

Yeah, Frost, are there any
photos from the parking lot?

Mm-hmm. Right here.

So, it's one of these cars?

Wait a minute

we can't know our killer
left that fluid on the day

we fished her body
out of the drink.

Yeah, we can. I can even
tell you which car was leaking.

Oh, that multi- touch interface
is talking to you, Tom Cruise?

It's right here in the
vehicle maintenance records.

For the state police.

Our killer's a state trooper.

Martinez.

Hey, Vinnie, what's up?

We're on our way to arrest
Brenda's killer.

Yeah, you can come with us,
if you want.

Yeah. I'd like that.
Where to?

We tracked the suspect
on the GPS in his unmarked.

It's a cop?

Yeah, it's a state trooper.

Looks like it was
the college supplier

Brenda was telling you about.

Where is he?

BCU campus probably there

to collect his last payments
before he splits.

You got plates?
Yeah.

No, no, I don't want campus
police pulling him over.

I'm not calling campus police.

I'm calling someone to make sure
he doesn't get away.

Hey!
Can you move that?

Oh, I can't seem to
get it to turn over.

All right, I'll help you push it
out of the way. I'm in a hurry.

Frankie, get out of the way!
Thatcher, it's all over!

Man: No, you don't!
No, you don't!

You stay together
or I will blow his head off!

Don't do it.

Anything happens
to my brother,

I won't need
this gun to kill you.

This is as much on you
as it is on me.

Looks like you got
nowhere to go, dude.

All right, you drop the bike,
and get in my car.

[SCREAMING]

Lift it up! Get it up!

Aah! Aah!

You're under arrest,
Thatcher.

- My brother's good, huh?
- Yeah.

All right, just relax.

Almost as good as you.

Don't even.

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