The Glades (2010–2013): Season 2, Episode 4 - Moonlighting - full transcript
Jeff is tickled pink now he can spend time regularly with father Ray, until it's time for the promised witness protection relocation. Callie rather concentrates on starting her new moonlight job as forensic nurse, assigned to Jim, who has his doubts about the function and the effect on their relationship. Their first officially joint case is murder by sabotage on NASCAR stable pilot Zane, who is succeeded as team star by Trey Lancer. The golden boy and/or his pit mechanic were involved in surprisingly dirty business, while Trey caries a deep grudge and his widowed mother Georgia has to worry about team sponsoring as well as Trey's fiancée.
Oh, yeah.
FHP, 148, priority.
I got a yellow Camaro,
headed southbound.
Have the boys
set up a roadblock.
Copy that, 148.
This guy ain't stopping.
He is not stopping.
Stand by.
Driver, exit the vehicle
with your hands up! Do it now!
Let me see your hands --
nice and slow.
Driver, exit the car!
I am the driver.
You've got to
be kidding me.
You let her outrun you,
Mayhew?
Sweetheart, come --
come over here.
Little kid.
Watch her, guys.
Let me check the car.
What have we got?
Call FDLE.
Just past the exit.
Got it, Colleen.
I'll be there in 20.
Right. See you there.
Jeff, hey.
Jim, they jumped my dad!
Uh, what -- what --
what's the matter?
They beat him bad.
Hang tight.
I'll be right there.
Hi. Jim Longworth.
You must be Ray.
♪ The Glades 2x04 ♪
Moonlighting
Original Air Date on June 26, 2011
== sync, corrected by elderman ==
Wasn't anything
out of the ordinary.
Woman called in.
Said her car conked out on her,
she needed a tow.
So you brought Jeff?
He wanted to see
his old man at work.
If I'd even caught a whiff
of something being off,
obviously I wouldn't
have brought him.
Okay.
So you pulled up here?
I go to hook up the car.
And then, bam, somebody
ambushed me from behind.
Did you see anything,
anyone?
No,
I didn't see anything.
And I don't remember
anything after that.
I just know I got whaled on
pretty good.
There were two of them.
I was in the front seat.
They had their lights on,
so I couldn't get a good look.
All right, that's good.
Jeff, that's helpful.
I messed up.
Hey.
You didn't mess up.
- No, I should have stopped them.
- Listen to me.
You have nothing
to be sorry about.
This is not your fault.
You hear me?
Nice of you to join us.
Well, the dead guy's still dead,
isn't he?
Yeah,
but the witness is gone.
You'll have to interview her
back at the substation.
She's a witness,
not a suspect?
She's 12. I doubt she had
the upper-body strength
to bash in the skull
of a grown man.
You'd be surprised.
12-year-old girls
can be murder.
Not surprisingly, trunk man
has a lot of speeding tickets.
His name's Cole Hunter,
and he was this close
to getting his license revoked.
Any signs of splatter or
signs of struggle in the car?
Hunter was bludgeoned someplace
else, dumped in the trunk.
He was also robbed -- his wallet
has I.D., credit cards,
and ATM receipts,
but no cash.
You should see
the engine on this thing.
You talk about a sweet ride.
Who owns the vehicle?
It's, uh,
registered to Hunter.
Patrolman clocked it in
at 130 miles an hour.
- Is that it?
- That's pretty fast if you ask me.
No,
is that it about Cole?
Oh, um, no, he has a tattoo
on his inside right forearm.
Your choices
are tribal symbol, lethal --
It's a pierced heart.
You okay?
- You seem --
- Yeah, no. Um, um, tired.
Sorry. Um...
Let me just check out the rest
of this, uh, sweet ride.
The killer
likes lollipops?
The kid was eating them.
But the killer
left something else.
They found this
in Cole's pocket --
diamond necklace.
The killer takes cash,
but not this?
Hey, hey, hey, hey. Where --
where are you going?
Yeah, I just got to make
a quick stop.
I'll get to the witness
before her bedtime.
So, does this sound like
some random jumping
or could it
be something else?
Ray was released
from prison
because he gave information
on someone
to the district attorney.
Now, he's saying he didn't know
any of the attackers.
So, should I be worried?
- Depends how much you trust him.
- I do.
I think, for once, he's actually
doing the right thing.
Well, great.
Then, uh,
nothing to worry about.
Great. Then, I won't.
Thanks.
Is everything okay?
Yeah,
everything's good.
Grand theft auto,
eluding an officer,
driving
without a license?
When can I get my video?
You know, from
the dashboard camera?
Sit.
Now, aren't you worried
about what your parents
are gonna say?
My daddy's on the road.
Well, I'm sure your mom
is not gonna like this.
She's gone.
My sister's the one
that takes care of me now,
but she's been poorly lately,
so she's not gonna care, either.
How is it
that you left before me
and I'm the one stuck
with your witness?
Uh, yeah --
Yeah, uh,
Detective Longworth
is going to take
your fingerprints.
I am?
I am.
Okay.
Uh, right hand, please.
You serious?
'Cause Cole wouldn't care
if I took his Camaro.
Right hand. Please.
The keys were left
in the ignition.
I took that as a sign.
Are you really gonna
fingerprint me?
Yeah.
The Camaro is evidence.
And you were
in the Camaro.
Just need to eliminate you
as a murder suspect.
- Sure that was Cole in the trunk?
- Yeah.
Damn, he's the one
who taught me
how to drive
in the first place.
How do you know Cole?
Other hand.
Friends with my sister --
works with my daddy
on the number-74 cup car.
That's Trey Lancer's
racecar.
Even though he was
a big NASCAR mechanic,
he always helped me
with my go-kart.
You want to be a racecar driver?
Like, uh, Danica Patrick?
Danica's nationwide.
I'm going right
for the Sprint Cup.
First girl Jimmie Johnson,
although my style's
more Carl Edwards --
I like to lead the pack.
Yeah, I heard.
Gave the highway patrol
a run for their money.
I need a copy of my chase.
Uh-huh.
Good luck with that.
Last thing highway patrol wants
is a video floating around
of them being outrun
by a 12-year-old girl.
Uh, you gonna
be okay here?
Oh, um,
don't touch anything.
Pink fibers
from Shaz's jacket.
Found them
in the driver's seat.
As for our friend
in the trunk,
cause of death --
subdural hematoma.
Suffered crescent-shaped
lacerations to the head,
caused by multiple
perpendicular blows
with a relatively broad
object.
- Why don't you just say "wrench"?
- Because it might be a hammer.
Well, it sounds like a wrench,
which would make sense.
Cole was a mechanic.
Huh.
Explains the particles
on his jacket.
They're from chemicals
you find in brake pads.
Maybe he was working
before he got murdered.
Which would be Wednesday
between 1:00 and 4:00 p.m.,
judging by the development
of the necrophagous larvae
in his orifices.
You use insects on the body
to determine the cause of death?
I got all kinds of tricks
in my toolbox, baby --
hammers, maggots.
What do you know
about NASCAR?
I go to the Daytona 500
every year.
Once, I woke up
in my underpants,
chained to a tiki bar in
the infield with no eyebrows.
- What do you want to know about NASCAR?
- Not that.
Were you able to find
the jeweler's laser inscription
on the diamonds,
trace it back to a store?
No, but Carlos
found a silk pouch
with the store's name
in Cole's other pocket.
What? Cole didn't steal
the diamonds?
He paid 10 grand, cash.
He also laid down another $1,000
for a name bracelet.
He told the saleslady it was
for his girlfriend, Charlene.
How does a mechanic,
even a NASCAR mechanic,
have that kind of money?
Moonlighting.
Daniel, get Cole's
bank accounts and W-2.
If we follow the money,
we might find the killer.
Are you done with Shaz?
Her sister Charlene is here
to take her home.
I just -- I don't understand.
Who would do something like this?
E-everybody loved Cole.
But I do appreciate you
not booking my baby sister.
Hey, Charlene,
look at --
You could have killed yourself!
Whoa.
Daddy told you he didn't
want you driving no more.
Oh, don't you give me
the stink eye.
All right, I'm taking you home
right now. Come on.
Yeah. Can I talk to you
for a second, alone?
- I'll wait in the lobby.
- Thank you.
What the hell was that?
I have to. Okay?
Mama's not here.
Daddy's gone
half the time.
Children need parameters.
It's what makes them
feel loved and cared for.
Were you dating Cole?
What? No. No.
Did Shaz tell you that?
No, a saleslady
at Seybold Jewelry in Miami
said he bought a bracelet
for his girlfriend, Charlene.
Oh, My Lord. He did?
Yeah.
Yeah,
well, I don't know
why he would have done
something like that.
No, I'm not his girl. Everybody
knows that I'm going with Trey.
Trey Lancer?
The driver of number 74?
That's right,
and I would appreciate it
if you didn't go around
spreading rumors
about me and Cole.
Hey, my mistake.
Well, if you don't want your station
burned down to the ground,
it's best not to leave Shaz
out there alone for too long.
Shaz, stop it.
Let's go.
"Pregnancy pop"?
What's that?
Oh, it's, uh,
Joey Logano's number.
I've been given strict instructions
by my 14-year-old to get this hat signed
or don't bother
coming home ever.
Hot pass?
Oh. Yeah.
Hottest pass around.
Hot pass?
Well, it's an FDLE badge,
so that's even hotter.
Hot pass.
Listen.
You got a murder to solve, and
I got to get this hat signed.
Show him your hot pass.
Excuse me.
It's NASCAR. You got to play
by their rules.
She's with me.
Oh, well, now I don't even
know what those rules are.
Hot pass.
74.
That's our boy Trey.
Sorry, guys, just let me --
l-let me do another one.
Action!
Hi. I'm Trey Lancer.
And when I'm at home,
I always know where I'm...going.
Cut!
Dang it. Sorry.
Carlos, try to get
that lollipop from Charlene
while I create
a distraction.
Let's get it.
Yeah.
Go again. Action!
Oh. Hi.
I'm Georgia Lancer.
- Hi. Jim Longworth.
- I'm the owner of Lancer Autosports,
and I'm also Trey's mama.
Oh.
Cut!
Don't worry.
Trey knows his lines.
He's gonna get it.
Oh, no, I'm not worried.
I'm a detective
with the FDLE.
Here about Cole,
your mechanic.
Oh. Well, we are all still
just so torn up about that.
Well, you seem
to have recovered.
Well, that is the cruel reality
of this sport --
you don't get a lot of time
to mourn before you just got to
get right back
out there on the track.
Or the next commercial,
huh?
Yeah, we got to
keep our sponsors happy.
Yeah, I bet.
It's an expensive sport.
Yeah. They say you can make
a small fortune in racing.
As long as you start with
a large fortune, right, huh?
That's very good,
detective. Good.
But, you know,
we've been lucky.
We've had the same sponsors
at Lancer Autosports
since my late husband, Zane,
was driving.
Yeah, and now your son's
taking over the tradition.
Yeah,
racing's in our blood.
And Trey's got
your father's genes
and a good woman behind him,
like Charlene.
Charlene
is a good woman.
At least she's not one
of those waffle bellies.
"Waffle belly"?
They make a play
for the pit crew,
and they try to flirt
their way up to a driver,
maybe get wifed.
Wifed, huh?
Mm-hmm.
And Charlene's
different?
Charlene's family.
Her daddy, Sandy --
he drives our transporter.
Huh.
- Trey's finally finishing up, so...
- Oh, good. Let's go.
Well, Trey needs to concentrate
on practicing for the race.
Yeah,
and I need to know
where he was this
past Wednesday, so...
Well, I can help you
with that.
We were back at our home shop
in North Carolina,
getting the car ready
for the race this Sunday.
One more.
One more, all right?
Does that answer
your question?
That answers one.
I have another.
When I'm at Miami,
Daytona, or Talladega,
I always know where I'm going.
But off-track,
I could use a little help.
help plan my vacations.
Cut and print!
Great. Good.
That's great.
Good stuff.
Trey, Trey, Trey.
Man, that was great.
Man, I hate to do this,
but I got to know --
did you know
Charlene's pregnant?
- What? -Trey, I --
- Yeah, she's pregnant.
I mean, I don't know
if it's yours or maybe Cole's,
but she's been sucking
on these like crazy --
you know,
pregnancy pops.
Charlene, what's he talking about?
Baby, I-I would never
do anything to hurt you.
Helps with
the morning sickness.
Are you sleeping with Cole?!
Hey.
No, tell me!
Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hey, hey, hey!
Settle down, now!
Cole, you don't have --
Daddy!
Dad, stop it!
No! No, no!
You back off!
Well, it's gonna be interesting
at their dinner table tonight.
Spreading sunshine
wherever you go.
Yeah? Well,
keep your hands off her!
Oh.
Sticky
keeps coming off.
Okay, you have got to stop
messing with this.
I know, but every time
I mess with it,
you come back in here
and fix it.
And you're sure you don't know
who did this to you?
Sweetie, I told you, it's
the oldest scam in the book --
you know,
a hot girl calls in a tow,
and her thug buddies beat
the crap out of the driver.
Right, but, usually,
they take your money,
and they didn't
take yours.
I didn't have any money.
I wish I did. It would have
saved me some stitches.
It's not a big deal.
It happens all the time, babe.
Not to you.
And stop with the...
and the beeping.
Mm. Mm-hmm.
Thank you.
Mm-hmm.
You texted me 911?
I told you. Addy wants me to
get this signed by Joey Logano.
And by "me,"
I mean "you."
You "911" texted me
over a hat?
I "911" texted you about
a jacket, Cole's jacket.
You said there was chemical
residue from working on brakes.
According
to the preliminary analysis.
But the final report
shows the same chemicals --
lead, antimony,
and barium --
but with a different particulate.
Which means?
The chemicals were scattered under
higher pressure and temperature.
Higher pressure
than car brakes?
Much higher,
like from a gun.
Did the crime techs find a gun
at his house?
No. But for GSR
to still be on the jacket,
he must have fired a gun at
some point before he was killed.
Maybe he was protecting himself
against the killer.
A hat? Really?
I've traveled to 38 races this season,
worked 18-hour days
7 days a week,
and I come home to this!
Yeah, well, your daughters
were a little busy...
...You know,
raising themselves.
If I left the transporter
like this, I'd be fired.
I knew Charlene wasn't feeling
well, and now I know why.
Yeah, well, you didn't know she
was pregnant with Cole's baby.
The baby belongs to Trey.
You didn't like Cole much,
huh?
You got it all wrong about Cole.
I liked Cole a lot.
Everybody did.
You couldn't help but like him.
Cole lived life,
if you know what I mean.
He'd bust you up
with a joke.
And he was one hell
of a mechanic.
Whether it was engines
or people,
he lived life to push,
wasn't afraid of taking risks.
Risks like sleeping
with Charlene?
With all due respect, detective,
watch your mouth.
Oh, right. We don't know if it's
Cole's baby or Trey's baby.
Long as it's my daughter's, I know
it's none of your damn business.
It is my damn business if that's
your motive for murdering Cole.
You got nothing.
I got motive.
I got alibi.
You said Cole was killed between
1:00 and 4:00 on Wednesday?
I was at the shop
in North Carolina.
Had to load up
the transporter,
get it ready
for the ride down here.
By yourself?
My crew was around.
And then I was with Trey.
He said he needed to talk.
He said he was gonna ask
Charlene to marry him.
I guess you're barking up
the wrong tree, detective.
Not if Trey is your alibi.
You either killed him together,
or one of you is lying.
You're wrong.
It's a balmy 80 degrees out,
Shaz.
- You sure you're warm enough?
- I'm acclimating.
It's gonna be 130 degrees
inside a racecar.
Okay.
You think my daddy killed Cole,
but he didn't.
Then, who did?
I don't know.
But daddy would never do
anything like that.
Okay, well, uh, I'll take that
into consideration.
Trey doesn't know it,
but I heard my daddy saying
it's been really tough
this year.
Lancer doesn't have as much
money as they used to.
- Why's that?
- I guess 'cause Trey keeps crashing.
At practice on Wednesday, Trey
cracked his ride all to hell.
They took all night
to fix it.
So, Trey couldn't practice...
...and he wasn't in the garage
while his car was getting fixed?
Except for getting in and out
of the car,
Trey hardly ever sets foot
in the garage.
Thank you, Shaz.
Yeah. Daniel.
Cole Hunter was pulling
down 50 grand a year,
but he barely had two nickels
to rub together.
Was Lancer Autosports
his only source of income?
On paper, but he made way more
money three years ago
when he was a mechanic
for Tony Stewart.
Yeah, Sandy said
Georgia stole Cole away.
My guess is he was fired.
You want me to find out?
I can ask Manus to get a warrant
to subpoena
their employee records.
Or I could just ask Tony.
Shut up! You're gonna meet
"The Rushville Rocket"?
Yeah. Kind of got to get
this cap signed, anyway.
Come on.
Yeah?
Hey, Tony.
Uh, I got to ask --
what's with the monkey?
Uh, he's a rescue with some help
from the Tony Stewart Foundation.
Oh, Mojo, right?
Nah, different monkey.
But, uh,
after last week's race,
I think I'm gonna
call him "Junior."
But you didn't come here
to talk about monkeys,
and I got to get ready
to qualify.
Yeah. Why did Cole stop working
for you three years ago?
- Well, he didn't have a choice.
- You fired him?
I had to.
Cole was getting out of control.
It was affecting his work?
I didn't let it get that far
because it was only
a matter of time
before somebody else
really got hurt by Cole.
Who?
Zane Lancer, two years ago.
After you fired him and he
worked for Lancer Autosports?
Yeah, Zane had just won Daytona,
and Cole took
the old man down to the beach
like it was the '50s.
Car got out of control,
got upside down,
pinned him inside,
he drowned.
Sounds like
a stupid accident.
Yeah, maybe, but...
Trey still blames Cole
for Zane's death.
Huh. Interesting.
What's this?
Oh. Um...
You know
this isn't my number.
Oh, yeah, I mean,
the coroner's daughter, Addy --
she's a --
she's a big fan.
That -- that's real nice.
For Joey Logano.
I can't believe you came to see
me with Joey Logano's hat.
And the coroner's
a dead man.
See you tomorrow,
Janice.
I'm on 8:00 to 4:00.
Yeah.
Mom.
Jeff? What's going on?
What are you doing
with my son?
U.S. Marshals, ma'am.
You need to come with us.
It's okay.
It's all right.
It's fine.
Callie's not at work.
Jeff's not at school.
And a nurse from the hospital
said two guys with dark suits
and earpieces and guns
picked them up last night.
Okay, okay. You need to
take it down a notch.
I know you know where they are.
You knew about Ray's parole.
You knew about his deal
with the D.A.
Okay, you know,
you're still on thin ice
after getting in the middle
of this attack on Ray.
I warned you to put some
distance between you and --
Jeff called me
to go out there.
Well, that's not an excuse
to break the rules!
I'll break more than rules
if you don't tell me
where they are right now!
Where are they?
Jim, they're fine.
Look...
The FBI is in on this.
They've already
got a BOLO out
on the two guys
that attacked Ray
and on the woman
who set them up.
Who are these people?
Well, that is just
not your concern.
I just -- I -- I just
want to know where they are.
And that's none
of your business, either.
You're not part
of their family, Jim.
Hey.
Detective.
You going in?
Can you get me in
with your hot pass?
What,
you don't have one?
I never been in the garage
or the transporter.
Your dad won't let you,
huh?
If I'm gonna start
racing stock cars,
I got to build me a good engine.
What I need is to get ahold
of a setup book.
What's that?
It's that black binder
all the crew chiefs and owners
carry around --
tells you what parts they're
using, how much it costs.
And it also explains exactly
how a team builds their engine.
Huh. Yeah, I'd like
a look at that, too.
But you,
with your pink jacket --
you're probably gonna be
a little recognizable.
It's gonna be hard
to sneak you in...
Unless, of course,
everyone gets so distracted
when I start asking questions.
Is Trey around?
Uh, I'm afraid not.
He's with a sponsor,
an invited guest,
doing a courtesy ride
around the track.
I'm afraid I'm gonna
have to ask you to leave.
How do you keep track of
everything? Nothing's labeled.
Oh, we know
where everything is.
And it keeps others from
knowing what we've got,
and that's really why the transporter
is only for team members.
Oh, okay, well,
if that's the case...
What's in here?
Equipment and tools.
Oh.
Yeah? And there's room
for two cars at the top.
This is just our garage
away from home.
So, why don't we just go on
outside, and we can talk there?
Oh-ho-ho.
Is that you?
Yep, with my late husband,
Zane,
at victory lane in Darlington.
Va-va-voom!
I should have known
you were a Winston Cup girl.
When Zane
put that picture up,
he went on to win five races that season.
Wow.
Just like that lucky penny
that Earnhardt taped
to his dashboard the year
that he won Daytona.
What about this one?
Trey put that up the first year
he started racing,
and then he won Pocono.
Trey wants to be
like his father.
Trey is like his father.
You know, it seems like Cole
was closer to Zane than Trey.
I mean, the --
the night he died,
Zane took Cole out
to celebrate.
Racing is a team effort,
detective.
Cole helped Zane to win.
Well, some people think
Cole was responsible
for your husband's death, too,
including Trey.
Trey knows
that nobody could keep Zane
from doing something
he wanted to do.
If he wanted to race
on the beach, then...
He was gonna race on the beach.
He always said
that if he died driving
he'd die smiling.
Yeah,
but you got to wonder...
You know, if only Cole
hadn't taken Zane out.
I've learned
never to put a question mark
where God has put
a period.
Hey, hey.
What are you doing?
Ah, don't worry.
I am an excellent driver.
That is $250,000 worth of car
right there.
Do not mess around.
How hard could it be,
huh?
You just
flip a switch...
...And turn left!
And since your mom
won't come clean
about the night your daddy died...
Get out!
I got a better idea.
You get in.
Hurry up. Now.
Oh, yeah.
All right. Inside, inside.
Hug it. Hug it.
Now go wide.
Wide, wide.
Just hold the line.
Must have been hard
to lose your dad like that.
It was an accident.
Yeah, it could have
been prevented.
All those years without him
that you can't get back.
Oh, even when he was here,
he was never around.
Yeah, but he never got to
see you race Sprint Cup.
You could have been
on the track together,
racing side by side,
father and son.
Instead, he's on the beach
with Cole.
We were all supposed to
leave that night,
right after the race.
What happened?
Went to his trailer.
Daddy was gone.
Didn't have time for me,
but he had time
to act all stupid with Cole.
Yeah,
he wanted to celebrate.
Oh,
daddy never celebrated!
He was too busy looking ahead
to the next race.
Cole was the one
talking about racing
the old beach road course.
He wanted to be like
Lee Petty or Fireball Roberts
back in the day.
Daddy would have never been out
there if it wasn't for Cole.
You were mad at Cole
for that.
He got my father killed.
Now, Cole is the reason
daddy's dead.
Cole took your father away.
He took your girl.
You'd had it with Cole,
and you lied to me
about Wednesday.
I was doing test runs.
Yeah, but you wrecked.
The car was in the garage.
You followed Cole.
And you killed him.
You killed Cole.
Oh, hey, guys.
Want to give me a hand?
Whoa. Whoa. Okay.
That's a hand.
It's got everything --
their shock package,
what size springs they use,
tire pressure.
Of course,
I can't afford any of it.
Can I see that?
You can have it. I made two copies.
Oh! Good girl.
See? This picture's
from our family album.
Daddy and Cole were good friends
from way back.
Like Brutus and Caesar.
Uh, Troy and Chad
from "High School Musical."
Thank you.
Hey, Carlos, listen, uh,
about Addy's, uh, NASCAR cap,
I swear I --
No? All right.
I'll be right there.
So the red ink
came off the tattoo?
Some of it. Must have happened
when I washed the body.
So it's not a real tattoo?
It's not real red ink.
I tested it.
It's red dye, from a dye pack.
Like banks use
to mark stolen money.
Means we have to look
at recent bank robberies.
You can see
the robber has a gun,
and gunshots were fired
during this robbery.
How did you get this footage
so fast?
The FBI turned over most
bank-robbery investigations
to local police.
FDLE was already looking
into this heist in Daytona.
You know, with the mask on,
you can't tell if the
robber is Cole or not.
All right, bring up
that other footage.
This is video from a red-light
camera near the bank.
There. Hold it there.
That's Cole's Camaro.
Painted black?
Wrapped black, like a racecar.
Okay, so,
we have a love triangle,
an accidental pregnancy,
an accidental death.
And another motive --
bank robbery.
The FDLE bank robbery task force
has identified three other
bank robberies that Cole
could have been involved in.
Daytona, Darlington,
and Talladega.
Those are all tracks
where NASCAR races.
That's no accident.
All three of these robberies
happened on the Monday
after the Sunday
of the Sprint Cup,
and all three of these banks
held account
with the racetrack and
the concessions business.
Well, that makes sense.
On a Sunday after a race,
there would be
big cash deposits to make.
And all the robberies happened
between 9:10 and 9:30 a.m.
While the money
was still being counted,
before it was processed
and locked up,
but not at Darlington.
And when he counted the cash
later, that must have been
when the dye pack exploded
and marked his skin.
And he got a tattoo to conceal it.
Could have been worse.
A dye-pack explosion
can generate
up to 400 degrees
of heat.
That would leave a serious burn.
And that would also
have destroyed
the money he just stole.
Which is why he did
the last heist in Talladega.
All up, Cole walked away
with half a million dollars.
Well,
you mean drove away.
The surveillance videos
at all three locations
show that the Camaro was wrapped
in a different color
for each heist.
Now, the one thing
that all the witnesses
and the cops agreed on
was that the car
seemed to disappear
into thin air.
Like the half a million.
Remember,
Cole bought $11,000 worth
of jewelry for Charlene.
Where's the rest of the money?
In the car.
In the racecar. Number 74.
That's the setup book.
There's over a half million dollars
in there in engines alone.
Uh, yeah, but Cole
was just an employee.
Ah, in racing,
everyone's family.
Still,
why would he rob from a bank
and put all the money
in number 74?
Well, maybe all the money
came from someone else's cut.
We know
Cole had a partner.
His partner in crime
probably killed him.
Maybe his partner in love
knows who that is.
I don't believe you.
I don't know anything
about Cole robbing banks!
I'm not trying to upset you,
Charlene.
I just need to know who Cole
was spending his time with.
The team, the crew.
All he did is work.
All any of them do is work --
Cole, Trey, daddy.
So, who was it --
Trey or Sandy?
I don't feel very well.
I need to sit down.
How far along are you?
Eight weeks.
Congratulations?
I think Cole loved you.
I think you loved Cole.
But whoever he was robbing banks
with probably killed him.
Don't you want to know
who that is?
It wasn't supposed to
be like this.
Things were
getting better.
You're right --
I did love Cole.
But I love Trey, too.
And I love my daddy.
Please don't take my family
away from me.
Who did you give up,
Ray?
No one you know.
Yeah, well...
I want to know who it is
we're running from.
We're not running, Cal.
It's Witness Protection.
This is the only way I know
how to protect you and Jeff.
You know,
this may sound crazy,
but this could be the best thing
for us, baby.
What, is that what
the marshals told you?
And I believe them.
Come on, it's a new start.
It's a clean slate.
I had a clean slate,
Ray!
Having you back...
...has been really good
for Jeff.
We can be a good family
again, Cal.
I made
some huge mistakes.
But all that's over.
I would die before I'd let
anyone or anything hurt you
or keep you from the life
that you deserve.
This isn't the end.
It's a fresh start.
The other thing
we want to make sure to check
is this --
these fire bottles.
Make sure you check the chip
in both of them.
NASCAR's gonna
have a look at them.
Excuse me.
Hey, hi.
Hey.
Could you sign this?
Um, you --
you want number 19.
No, I definitely
want number 20.
Okay.
Um, but I-I'm number 99.
Uh, no, you're in 20.
Well, okay, my car
is in number 20, yeah.
Yeah, that's what I want --
number 20.
All right, what I'm trying to
tell you is that the --
the number 20
is in number 19,
and -- and, I mean,
even though I drive the 99,
it's in number 20
this week.
It's --
it's the garage stall.
You're number 99.
You got it. Would you like me
to take you to number 20?
Please.
He Joey.
Yeah, what's up?
You got a minute?
Sure.
Joey Logano? Number 20?
Yes, sir.
Looks like it.
Can you please
sign this?
Sure, sure. Okay, man.
Thank you.
Yeah.
Thanks, Joey.
Here you go. Yeah, no problem, man.
So, listen, I know one fan
that's really rooting for you.
Good luck tomorrow.
Thank you.
Appreciate it.
All the best.
Oh, to both of you,
obviously.
Oh, yeah.
Yeah, thanks.
All right. Yeah.
Have a good one.
Bye.
I just have
one more question.
Hell, you always have
just one more question.
Yeah, well, after this,
I'll either leave you alone
or arrest you.
I bet you didn't know that,
when a dye pack explodes,
it generates up to 400 degrees
of heat?
I'm just saying.
Show me your arms.
I burned myself
working on an engine.
I heard you barely set foot
in the garage.
Well, it's probably
how come I burnt myself.
No, I think you burnt yourself
doing this.
You were robbing banks
with Cole.
All right, that's it.
No more questions.
It's not a question, Trey.
It's a statement.
You were using Cole's car
to get away from the cops.
You were using the transporter
to make Cole's car disappear.
And my guess...
In the transporter
is where Cole was killed.
Close those doors,
it's the perfect place
for a murder.
Or to cover one up.
This place has been wiped clean.
More pink fibers.
Shaz was here yesterday.
Ah, these fibers
weren't left yesterday.
Looks like there's
some dried blood on them --
probably Cole's.
Or the fibers could have been transferred
from someone who was close
to her, someone who killed Cole.
Killed him
right about here.
I think I know where they counted
the money after the robbery.
Part of the counter
has been replaced.
A new piece
has been glued on top.
To hide the red stain from
where the dye pack exploded.
Well, they missed some up there.
There's dye in the corner.
All we need now is a murder
weapon, like a hammer.
Or a wrench.
Could be any of these.
Easy way to find out.
It's a torque wrench.
I was right. I was right.
Uh, only one person
packs the transporter,
cleans it, and moves it
from track to track.
Sandy.
But everyone on the team
has access to it, too.
And only one on the team
isn't a Lancer -- Sandy.
I need to make
a phone call.
Daniel.
Yeah?
I need you to look
into something for me.
Uh...
Hey.
Hey, you know, I understand that
you've got to keep Sandy,
but I have to have
that transporter back.
We have a race tomorrow.
Yeah, I know.
I'm really sorry to do this
to Trey, but it's a crime scene.
I cannot believe that Sandy
and Cole were robbing banks.
It's like
that old NASCAR saying --
"Win on Sunday,
sell on Monday."
Only they weren't selling.
They were stealing
a half-million dollars.
Well, I guess
that Sandy killed Cole
because he wanted
all that money.
Oh, no, no, no. Cole wasn't
killed because of the money.
Cole was killed
to protect Trey.
Hey, you know,
I contacted your sponsors.
This season,
they're giving Lancer Autosports
only half the money
they used to.
Teams loses sponsors
all the time.
It has nothing to do
with Trey.
Yeah, but Trey
hasn't been racing well
and probably because, you know,
he just lost his dad
and he was about to lose
his fiancée to Cole.
You knew that would have sent him
into a tailspin. You couldn't have that.
So you killed Cole.
That's ridiculous.
I want
that transporter back!
Listen, I need to go.
We --
we found pink fibers from
your scarf in the transporter.
Zane gave me that scarf.
I wear it all the time.
Yeah, I know.
Jack Roush has his straw hat.
You have the pink scarf.
Which I knew was pink 'cause Shaz
gave me this color original.
Yeah.
Only you hadn't worn it
since last Wednesday,
so I got a search warrant
and searched your place.
Found it stuffed in the back
of a closet.
Still covered
in Cole's blood.
You didn't want Trey to find out
about Cole and Charlene.
So you called Cole
into the transporter,
you beat him over the head
with a torque wrench,
and then you stuffed him
into the trunk of his own car.
Then, when the transporter
got to Homestead,
you parked Cole's Camaro
out the front of his place,
and --
and you just walked away.
You can't tell Trey
about this.
And he has nothing to do
with robbing the banks, either.
Homestead is the last race
of the season,
and he's got to
get his points,
so you've got to let him
finish this race.
That's what we need. Just let him
get back in that car and drive.
He's got to finish
this season.
No, it's like I said --
I hate to do this to Trey.
Ohh.
You know, you think a murder's
gonna stop this family from racing?
No. Let me tell you something
about the Lancers --
there is no giving up
with us.
We were born
to drive racecars.
That is the talent
that God gave us,
and nothing's gonna stop us,
period!
That may be.
But I've stopped you.
Zane was a close friend.
But, good God,
what have I done?
You did the right thing
telling us
about Georgia's involvement
with the robberies.
The D.A. will definitely
take that into consideration.
Yeah, you should be out in time to
see Charlene's baby's 6th birthday.
Just have to sign one more thing.
A confession?
Okay, two more things --
a confession for bank robbery
and this -- a consent.
NASCAR's
drive for diversity?
Mm-hmm, it's one
of NASCAR's incentives
to get more girls and minorities
into the sport as drivers.
I know what it is.
You know Shaz should be doing this.
Kid's got oil
in her veins.
Daddy really signed it for me?
Mm-hmm.
Go on, take it.
And you might want to put this
with your application.
It's a copy of your chase
from the dashboard Cam.
Thank you, detective.
Come on, Shaz. Let's go.
Bye.
Charlene.
Trey,
your mama's here.
I know.
I need you.
You, too, Shaz.
All that other stuff --
the baby --
we're a family now.
We got a race tomorrow.
Okay.
Hey. We got
the "all clear."
Feds rounded up everyone.
So we're safe?
Yeah, we're safe.
Told you I'd take care of it.
So we're going home?
We're going home!
I got to tie up
a few loose ends
with the suits outside,
but, uh, yeah.
Come here.
I love you.
I love you, too, dad.
All right.
Here. Why don't you take this,
and, uh, I'll be right out?
Okay.
Everything okay?
Yeah.
Everything.
Go.
The Cargill family has been
given permission to return home.
The guy Ray testified against
is in custody.
Made Ray's life worse,
but the family's safe.
You're sure?
Positive.
Thank you.
Dad's home.
Can I see your mom?
Mom. They're back.
Sweetie,
get away from the door.
What is it now?
Callie, I just heard.
Are you guys home?
We didn't go
into Witness Protection.
Are you okay?
Yeah, I'm home with Jeff.
Ray's in the program.
What?
Ray's not coming back.
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FHP, 148, priority.
I got a yellow Camaro,
headed southbound.
Have the boys
set up a roadblock.
Copy that, 148.
This guy ain't stopping.
He is not stopping.
Stand by.
Driver, exit the vehicle
with your hands up! Do it now!
Let me see your hands --
nice and slow.
Driver, exit the car!
I am the driver.
You've got to
be kidding me.
You let her outrun you,
Mayhew?
Sweetheart, come --
come over here.
Little kid.
Watch her, guys.
Let me check the car.
What have we got?
Call FDLE.
Just past the exit.
Got it, Colleen.
I'll be there in 20.
Right. See you there.
Jeff, hey.
Jim, they jumped my dad!
Uh, what -- what --
what's the matter?
They beat him bad.
Hang tight.
I'll be right there.
Hi. Jim Longworth.
You must be Ray.
♪ The Glades 2x04 ♪
Moonlighting
Original Air Date on June 26, 2011
== sync, corrected by elderman ==
Wasn't anything
out of the ordinary.
Woman called in.
Said her car conked out on her,
she needed a tow.
So you brought Jeff?
He wanted to see
his old man at work.
If I'd even caught a whiff
of something being off,
obviously I wouldn't
have brought him.
Okay.
So you pulled up here?
I go to hook up the car.
And then, bam, somebody
ambushed me from behind.
Did you see anything,
anyone?
No,
I didn't see anything.
And I don't remember
anything after that.
I just know I got whaled on
pretty good.
There were two of them.
I was in the front seat.
They had their lights on,
so I couldn't get a good look.
All right, that's good.
Jeff, that's helpful.
I messed up.
Hey.
You didn't mess up.
- No, I should have stopped them.
- Listen to me.
You have nothing
to be sorry about.
This is not your fault.
You hear me?
Nice of you to join us.
Well, the dead guy's still dead,
isn't he?
Yeah,
but the witness is gone.
You'll have to interview her
back at the substation.
She's a witness,
not a suspect?
She's 12. I doubt she had
the upper-body strength
to bash in the skull
of a grown man.
You'd be surprised.
12-year-old girls
can be murder.
Not surprisingly, trunk man
has a lot of speeding tickets.
His name's Cole Hunter,
and he was this close
to getting his license revoked.
Any signs of splatter or
signs of struggle in the car?
Hunter was bludgeoned someplace
else, dumped in the trunk.
He was also robbed -- his wallet
has I.D., credit cards,
and ATM receipts,
but no cash.
You should see
the engine on this thing.
You talk about a sweet ride.
Who owns the vehicle?
It's, uh,
registered to Hunter.
Patrolman clocked it in
at 130 miles an hour.
- Is that it?
- That's pretty fast if you ask me.
No,
is that it about Cole?
Oh, um, no, he has a tattoo
on his inside right forearm.
Your choices
are tribal symbol, lethal --
It's a pierced heart.
You okay?
- You seem --
- Yeah, no. Um, um, tired.
Sorry. Um...
Let me just check out the rest
of this, uh, sweet ride.
The killer
likes lollipops?
The kid was eating them.
But the killer
left something else.
They found this
in Cole's pocket --
diamond necklace.
The killer takes cash,
but not this?
Hey, hey, hey, hey. Where --
where are you going?
Yeah, I just got to make
a quick stop.
I'll get to the witness
before her bedtime.
So, does this sound like
some random jumping
or could it
be something else?
Ray was released
from prison
because he gave information
on someone
to the district attorney.
Now, he's saying he didn't know
any of the attackers.
So, should I be worried?
- Depends how much you trust him.
- I do.
I think, for once, he's actually
doing the right thing.
Well, great.
Then, uh,
nothing to worry about.
Great. Then, I won't.
Thanks.
Is everything okay?
Yeah,
everything's good.
Grand theft auto,
eluding an officer,
driving
without a license?
When can I get my video?
You know, from
the dashboard camera?
Sit.
Now, aren't you worried
about what your parents
are gonna say?
My daddy's on the road.
Well, I'm sure your mom
is not gonna like this.
She's gone.
My sister's the one
that takes care of me now,
but she's been poorly lately,
so she's not gonna care, either.
How is it
that you left before me
and I'm the one stuck
with your witness?
Uh, yeah --
Yeah, uh,
Detective Longworth
is going to take
your fingerprints.
I am?
I am.
Okay.
Uh, right hand, please.
You serious?
'Cause Cole wouldn't care
if I took his Camaro.
Right hand. Please.
The keys were left
in the ignition.
I took that as a sign.
Are you really gonna
fingerprint me?
Yeah.
The Camaro is evidence.
And you were
in the Camaro.
Just need to eliminate you
as a murder suspect.
- Sure that was Cole in the trunk?
- Yeah.
Damn, he's the one
who taught me
how to drive
in the first place.
How do you know Cole?
Other hand.
Friends with my sister --
works with my daddy
on the number-74 cup car.
That's Trey Lancer's
racecar.
Even though he was
a big NASCAR mechanic,
he always helped me
with my go-kart.
You want to be a racecar driver?
Like, uh, Danica Patrick?
Danica's nationwide.
I'm going right
for the Sprint Cup.
First girl Jimmie Johnson,
although my style's
more Carl Edwards --
I like to lead the pack.
Yeah, I heard.
Gave the highway patrol
a run for their money.
I need a copy of my chase.
Uh-huh.
Good luck with that.
Last thing highway patrol wants
is a video floating around
of them being outrun
by a 12-year-old girl.
Uh, you gonna
be okay here?
Oh, um,
don't touch anything.
Pink fibers
from Shaz's jacket.
Found them
in the driver's seat.
As for our friend
in the trunk,
cause of death --
subdural hematoma.
Suffered crescent-shaped
lacerations to the head,
caused by multiple
perpendicular blows
with a relatively broad
object.
- Why don't you just say "wrench"?
- Because it might be a hammer.
Well, it sounds like a wrench,
which would make sense.
Cole was a mechanic.
Huh.
Explains the particles
on his jacket.
They're from chemicals
you find in brake pads.
Maybe he was working
before he got murdered.
Which would be Wednesday
between 1:00 and 4:00 p.m.,
judging by the development
of the necrophagous larvae
in his orifices.
You use insects on the body
to determine the cause of death?
I got all kinds of tricks
in my toolbox, baby --
hammers, maggots.
What do you know
about NASCAR?
I go to the Daytona 500
every year.
Once, I woke up
in my underpants,
chained to a tiki bar in
the infield with no eyebrows.
- What do you want to know about NASCAR?
- Not that.
Were you able to find
the jeweler's laser inscription
on the diamonds,
trace it back to a store?
No, but Carlos
found a silk pouch
with the store's name
in Cole's other pocket.
What? Cole didn't steal
the diamonds?
He paid 10 grand, cash.
He also laid down another $1,000
for a name bracelet.
He told the saleslady it was
for his girlfriend, Charlene.
How does a mechanic,
even a NASCAR mechanic,
have that kind of money?
Moonlighting.
Daniel, get Cole's
bank accounts and W-2.
If we follow the money,
we might find the killer.
Are you done with Shaz?
Her sister Charlene is here
to take her home.
I just -- I don't understand.
Who would do something like this?
E-everybody loved Cole.
But I do appreciate you
not booking my baby sister.
Hey, Charlene,
look at --
You could have killed yourself!
Whoa.
Daddy told you he didn't
want you driving no more.
Oh, don't you give me
the stink eye.
All right, I'm taking you home
right now. Come on.
Yeah. Can I talk to you
for a second, alone?
- I'll wait in the lobby.
- Thank you.
What the hell was that?
I have to. Okay?
Mama's not here.
Daddy's gone
half the time.
Children need parameters.
It's what makes them
feel loved and cared for.
Were you dating Cole?
What? No. No.
Did Shaz tell you that?
No, a saleslady
at Seybold Jewelry in Miami
said he bought a bracelet
for his girlfriend, Charlene.
Oh, My Lord. He did?
Yeah.
Yeah,
well, I don't know
why he would have done
something like that.
No, I'm not his girl. Everybody
knows that I'm going with Trey.
Trey Lancer?
The driver of number 74?
That's right,
and I would appreciate it
if you didn't go around
spreading rumors
about me and Cole.
Hey, my mistake.
Well, if you don't want your station
burned down to the ground,
it's best not to leave Shaz
out there alone for too long.
Shaz, stop it.
Let's go.
"Pregnancy pop"?
What's that?
Oh, it's, uh,
Joey Logano's number.
I've been given strict instructions
by my 14-year-old to get this hat signed
or don't bother
coming home ever.
Hot pass?
Oh. Yeah.
Hottest pass around.
Hot pass?
Well, it's an FDLE badge,
so that's even hotter.
Hot pass.
Listen.
You got a murder to solve, and
I got to get this hat signed.
Show him your hot pass.
Excuse me.
It's NASCAR. You got to play
by their rules.
She's with me.
Oh, well, now I don't even
know what those rules are.
Hot pass.
74.
That's our boy Trey.
Sorry, guys, just let me --
l-let me do another one.
Action!
Hi. I'm Trey Lancer.
And when I'm at home,
I always know where I'm...going.
Cut!
Dang it. Sorry.
Carlos, try to get
that lollipop from Charlene
while I create
a distraction.
Let's get it.
Yeah.
Go again. Action!
Oh. Hi.
I'm Georgia Lancer.
- Hi. Jim Longworth.
- I'm the owner of Lancer Autosports,
and I'm also Trey's mama.
Oh.
Cut!
Don't worry.
Trey knows his lines.
He's gonna get it.
Oh, no, I'm not worried.
I'm a detective
with the FDLE.
Here about Cole,
your mechanic.
Oh. Well, we are all still
just so torn up about that.
Well, you seem
to have recovered.
Well, that is the cruel reality
of this sport --
you don't get a lot of time
to mourn before you just got to
get right back
out there on the track.
Or the next commercial,
huh?
Yeah, we got to
keep our sponsors happy.
Yeah, I bet.
It's an expensive sport.
Yeah. They say you can make
a small fortune in racing.
As long as you start with
a large fortune, right, huh?
That's very good,
detective. Good.
But, you know,
we've been lucky.
We've had the same sponsors
at Lancer Autosports
since my late husband, Zane,
was driving.
Yeah, and now your son's
taking over the tradition.
Yeah,
racing's in our blood.
And Trey's got
your father's genes
and a good woman behind him,
like Charlene.
Charlene
is a good woman.
At least she's not one
of those waffle bellies.
"Waffle belly"?
They make a play
for the pit crew,
and they try to flirt
their way up to a driver,
maybe get wifed.
Wifed, huh?
Mm-hmm.
And Charlene's
different?
Charlene's family.
Her daddy, Sandy --
he drives our transporter.
Huh.
- Trey's finally finishing up, so...
- Oh, good. Let's go.
Well, Trey needs to concentrate
on practicing for the race.
Yeah,
and I need to know
where he was this
past Wednesday, so...
Well, I can help you
with that.
We were back at our home shop
in North Carolina,
getting the car ready
for the race this Sunday.
One more.
One more, all right?
Does that answer
your question?
That answers one.
I have another.
When I'm at Miami,
Daytona, or Talladega,
I always know where I'm going.
But off-track,
I could use a little help.
help plan my vacations.
Cut and print!
Great. Good.
That's great.
Good stuff.
Trey, Trey, Trey.
Man, that was great.
Man, I hate to do this,
but I got to know --
did you know
Charlene's pregnant?
- What? -Trey, I --
- Yeah, she's pregnant.
I mean, I don't know
if it's yours or maybe Cole's,
but she's been sucking
on these like crazy --
you know,
pregnancy pops.
Charlene, what's he talking about?
Baby, I-I would never
do anything to hurt you.
Helps with
the morning sickness.
Are you sleeping with Cole?!
Hey.
No, tell me!
Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hey, hey, hey!
Settle down, now!
Cole, you don't have --
Daddy!
Dad, stop it!
No! No, no!
You back off!
Well, it's gonna be interesting
at their dinner table tonight.
Spreading sunshine
wherever you go.
Yeah? Well,
keep your hands off her!
Oh.
Sticky
keeps coming off.
Okay, you have got to stop
messing with this.
I know, but every time
I mess with it,
you come back in here
and fix it.
And you're sure you don't know
who did this to you?
Sweetie, I told you, it's
the oldest scam in the book --
you know,
a hot girl calls in a tow,
and her thug buddies beat
the crap out of the driver.
Right, but, usually,
they take your money,
and they didn't
take yours.
I didn't have any money.
I wish I did. It would have
saved me some stitches.
It's not a big deal.
It happens all the time, babe.
Not to you.
And stop with the...
and the beeping.
Mm. Mm-hmm.
Thank you.
Mm-hmm.
You texted me 911?
I told you. Addy wants me to
get this signed by Joey Logano.
And by "me,"
I mean "you."
You "911" texted me
over a hat?
I "911" texted you about
a jacket, Cole's jacket.
You said there was chemical
residue from working on brakes.
According
to the preliminary analysis.
But the final report
shows the same chemicals --
lead, antimony,
and barium --
but with a different particulate.
Which means?
The chemicals were scattered under
higher pressure and temperature.
Higher pressure
than car brakes?
Much higher,
like from a gun.
Did the crime techs find a gun
at his house?
No. But for GSR
to still be on the jacket,
he must have fired a gun at
some point before he was killed.
Maybe he was protecting himself
against the killer.
A hat? Really?
I've traveled to 38 races this season,
worked 18-hour days
7 days a week,
and I come home to this!
Yeah, well, your daughters
were a little busy...
...You know,
raising themselves.
If I left the transporter
like this, I'd be fired.
I knew Charlene wasn't feeling
well, and now I know why.
Yeah, well, you didn't know she
was pregnant with Cole's baby.
The baby belongs to Trey.
You didn't like Cole much,
huh?
You got it all wrong about Cole.
I liked Cole a lot.
Everybody did.
You couldn't help but like him.
Cole lived life,
if you know what I mean.
He'd bust you up
with a joke.
And he was one hell
of a mechanic.
Whether it was engines
or people,
he lived life to push,
wasn't afraid of taking risks.
Risks like sleeping
with Charlene?
With all due respect, detective,
watch your mouth.
Oh, right. We don't know if it's
Cole's baby or Trey's baby.
Long as it's my daughter's, I know
it's none of your damn business.
It is my damn business if that's
your motive for murdering Cole.
You got nothing.
I got motive.
I got alibi.
You said Cole was killed between
1:00 and 4:00 on Wednesday?
I was at the shop
in North Carolina.
Had to load up
the transporter,
get it ready
for the ride down here.
By yourself?
My crew was around.
And then I was with Trey.
He said he needed to talk.
He said he was gonna ask
Charlene to marry him.
I guess you're barking up
the wrong tree, detective.
Not if Trey is your alibi.
You either killed him together,
or one of you is lying.
You're wrong.
It's a balmy 80 degrees out,
Shaz.
- You sure you're warm enough?
- I'm acclimating.
It's gonna be 130 degrees
inside a racecar.
Okay.
You think my daddy killed Cole,
but he didn't.
Then, who did?
I don't know.
But daddy would never do
anything like that.
Okay, well, uh, I'll take that
into consideration.
Trey doesn't know it,
but I heard my daddy saying
it's been really tough
this year.
Lancer doesn't have as much
money as they used to.
- Why's that?
- I guess 'cause Trey keeps crashing.
At practice on Wednesday, Trey
cracked his ride all to hell.
They took all night
to fix it.
So, Trey couldn't practice...
...and he wasn't in the garage
while his car was getting fixed?
Except for getting in and out
of the car,
Trey hardly ever sets foot
in the garage.
Thank you, Shaz.
Yeah. Daniel.
Cole Hunter was pulling
down 50 grand a year,
but he barely had two nickels
to rub together.
Was Lancer Autosports
his only source of income?
On paper, but he made way more
money three years ago
when he was a mechanic
for Tony Stewart.
Yeah, Sandy said
Georgia stole Cole away.
My guess is he was fired.
You want me to find out?
I can ask Manus to get a warrant
to subpoena
their employee records.
Or I could just ask Tony.
Shut up! You're gonna meet
"The Rushville Rocket"?
Yeah. Kind of got to get
this cap signed, anyway.
Come on.
Yeah?
Hey, Tony.
Uh, I got to ask --
what's with the monkey?
Uh, he's a rescue with some help
from the Tony Stewart Foundation.
Oh, Mojo, right?
Nah, different monkey.
But, uh,
after last week's race,
I think I'm gonna
call him "Junior."
But you didn't come here
to talk about monkeys,
and I got to get ready
to qualify.
Yeah. Why did Cole stop working
for you three years ago?
- Well, he didn't have a choice.
- You fired him?
I had to.
Cole was getting out of control.
It was affecting his work?
I didn't let it get that far
because it was only
a matter of time
before somebody else
really got hurt by Cole.
Who?
Zane Lancer, two years ago.
After you fired him and he
worked for Lancer Autosports?
Yeah, Zane had just won Daytona,
and Cole took
the old man down to the beach
like it was the '50s.
Car got out of control,
got upside down,
pinned him inside,
he drowned.
Sounds like
a stupid accident.
Yeah, maybe, but...
Trey still blames Cole
for Zane's death.
Huh. Interesting.
What's this?
Oh. Um...
You know
this isn't my number.
Oh, yeah, I mean,
the coroner's daughter, Addy --
she's a --
she's a big fan.
That -- that's real nice.
For Joey Logano.
I can't believe you came to see
me with Joey Logano's hat.
And the coroner's
a dead man.
See you tomorrow,
Janice.
I'm on 8:00 to 4:00.
Yeah.
Mom.
Jeff? What's going on?
What are you doing
with my son?
U.S. Marshals, ma'am.
You need to come with us.
It's okay.
It's all right.
It's fine.
Callie's not at work.
Jeff's not at school.
And a nurse from the hospital
said two guys with dark suits
and earpieces and guns
picked them up last night.
Okay, okay. You need to
take it down a notch.
I know you know where they are.
You knew about Ray's parole.
You knew about his deal
with the D.A.
Okay, you know,
you're still on thin ice
after getting in the middle
of this attack on Ray.
I warned you to put some
distance between you and --
Jeff called me
to go out there.
Well, that's not an excuse
to break the rules!
I'll break more than rules
if you don't tell me
where they are right now!
Where are they?
Jim, they're fine.
Look...
The FBI is in on this.
They've already
got a BOLO out
on the two guys
that attacked Ray
and on the woman
who set them up.
Who are these people?
Well, that is just
not your concern.
I just -- I -- I just
want to know where they are.
And that's none
of your business, either.
You're not part
of their family, Jim.
Hey.
Detective.
You going in?
Can you get me in
with your hot pass?
What,
you don't have one?
I never been in the garage
or the transporter.
Your dad won't let you,
huh?
If I'm gonna start
racing stock cars,
I got to build me a good engine.
What I need is to get ahold
of a setup book.
What's that?
It's that black binder
all the crew chiefs and owners
carry around --
tells you what parts they're
using, how much it costs.
And it also explains exactly
how a team builds their engine.
Huh. Yeah, I'd like
a look at that, too.
But you,
with your pink jacket --
you're probably gonna be
a little recognizable.
It's gonna be hard
to sneak you in...
Unless, of course,
everyone gets so distracted
when I start asking questions.
Is Trey around?
Uh, I'm afraid not.
He's with a sponsor,
an invited guest,
doing a courtesy ride
around the track.
I'm afraid I'm gonna
have to ask you to leave.
How do you keep track of
everything? Nothing's labeled.
Oh, we know
where everything is.
And it keeps others from
knowing what we've got,
and that's really why the transporter
is only for team members.
Oh, okay, well,
if that's the case...
What's in here?
Equipment and tools.
Oh.
Yeah? And there's room
for two cars at the top.
This is just our garage
away from home.
So, why don't we just go on
outside, and we can talk there?
Oh-ho-ho.
Is that you?
Yep, with my late husband,
Zane,
at victory lane in Darlington.
Va-va-voom!
I should have known
you were a Winston Cup girl.
When Zane
put that picture up,
he went on to win five races that season.
Wow.
Just like that lucky penny
that Earnhardt taped
to his dashboard the year
that he won Daytona.
What about this one?
Trey put that up the first year
he started racing,
and then he won Pocono.
Trey wants to be
like his father.
Trey is like his father.
You know, it seems like Cole
was closer to Zane than Trey.
I mean, the --
the night he died,
Zane took Cole out
to celebrate.
Racing is a team effort,
detective.
Cole helped Zane to win.
Well, some people think
Cole was responsible
for your husband's death, too,
including Trey.
Trey knows
that nobody could keep Zane
from doing something
he wanted to do.
If he wanted to race
on the beach, then...
He was gonna race on the beach.
He always said
that if he died driving
he'd die smiling.
Yeah,
but you got to wonder...
You know, if only Cole
hadn't taken Zane out.
I've learned
never to put a question mark
where God has put
a period.
Hey, hey.
What are you doing?
Ah, don't worry.
I am an excellent driver.
That is $250,000 worth of car
right there.
Do not mess around.
How hard could it be,
huh?
You just
flip a switch...
...And turn left!
And since your mom
won't come clean
about the night your daddy died...
Get out!
I got a better idea.
You get in.
Hurry up. Now.
Oh, yeah.
All right. Inside, inside.
Hug it. Hug it.
Now go wide.
Wide, wide.
Just hold the line.
Must have been hard
to lose your dad like that.
It was an accident.
Yeah, it could have
been prevented.
All those years without him
that you can't get back.
Oh, even when he was here,
he was never around.
Yeah, but he never got to
see you race Sprint Cup.
You could have been
on the track together,
racing side by side,
father and son.
Instead, he's on the beach
with Cole.
We were all supposed to
leave that night,
right after the race.
What happened?
Went to his trailer.
Daddy was gone.
Didn't have time for me,
but he had time
to act all stupid with Cole.
Yeah,
he wanted to celebrate.
Oh,
daddy never celebrated!
He was too busy looking ahead
to the next race.
Cole was the one
talking about racing
the old beach road course.
He wanted to be like
Lee Petty or Fireball Roberts
back in the day.
Daddy would have never been out
there if it wasn't for Cole.
You were mad at Cole
for that.
He got my father killed.
Now, Cole is the reason
daddy's dead.
Cole took your father away.
He took your girl.
You'd had it with Cole,
and you lied to me
about Wednesday.
I was doing test runs.
Yeah, but you wrecked.
The car was in the garage.
You followed Cole.
And you killed him.
You killed Cole.
Oh, hey, guys.
Want to give me a hand?
Whoa. Whoa. Okay.
That's a hand.
It's got everything --
their shock package,
what size springs they use,
tire pressure.
Of course,
I can't afford any of it.
Can I see that?
You can have it. I made two copies.
Oh! Good girl.
See? This picture's
from our family album.
Daddy and Cole were good friends
from way back.
Like Brutus and Caesar.
Uh, Troy and Chad
from "High School Musical."
Thank you.
Hey, Carlos, listen, uh,
about Addy's, uh, NASCAR cap,
I swear I --
No? All right.
I'll be right there.
So the red ink
came off the tattoo?
Some of it. Must have happened
when I washed the body.
So it's not a real tattoo?
It's not real red ink.
I tested it.
It's red dye, from a dye pack.
Like banks use
to mark stolen money.
Means we have to look
at recent bank robberies.
You can see
the robber has a gun,
and gunshots were fired
during this robbery.
How did you get this footage
so fast?
The FBI turned over most
bank-robbery investigations
to local police.
FDLE was already looking
into this heist in Daytona.
You know, with the mask on,
you can't tell if the
robber is Cole or not.
All right, bring up
that other footage.
This is video from a red-light
camera near the bank.
There. Hold it there.
That's Cole's Camaro.
Painted black?
Wrapped black, like a racecar.
Okay, so,
we have a love triangle,
an accidental pregnancy,
an accidental death.
And another motive --
bank robbery.
The FDLE bank robbery task force
has identified three other
bank robberies that Cole
could have been involved in.
Daytona, Darlington,
and Talladega.
Those are all tracks
where NASCAR races.
That's no accident.
All three of these robberies
happened on the Monday
after the Sunday
of the Sprint Cup,
and all three of these banks
held account
with the racetrack and
the concessions business.
Well, that makes sense.
On a Sunday after a race,
there would be
big cash deposits to make.
And all the robberies happened
between 9:10 and 9:30 a.m.
While the money
was still being counted,
before it was processed
and locked up,
but not at Darlington.
And when he counted the cash
later, that must have been
when the dye pack exploded
and marked his skin.
And he got a tattoo to conceal it.
Could have been worse.
A dye-pack explosion
can generate
up to 400 degrees
of heat.
That would leave a serious burn.
And that would also
have destroyed
the money he just stole.
Which is why he did
the last heist in Talladega.
All up, Cole walked away
with half a million dollars.
Well,
you mean drove away.
The surveillance videos
at all three locations
show that the Camaro was wrapped
in a different color
for each heist.
Now, the one thing
that all the witnesses
and the cops agreed on
was that the car
seemed to disappear
into thin air.
Like the half a million.
Remember,
Cole bought $11,000 worth
of jewelry for Charlene.
Where's the rest of the money?
In the car.
In the racecar. Number 74.
That's the setup book.
There's over a half million dollars
in there in engines alone.
Uh, yeah, but Cole
was just an employee.
Ah, in racing,
everyone's family.
Still,
why would he rob from a bank
and put all the money
in number 74?
Well, maybe all the money
came from someone else's cut.
We know
Cole had a partner.
His partner in crime
probably killed him.
Maybe his partner in love
knows who that is.
I don't believe you.
I don't know anything
about Cole robbing banks!
I'm not trying to upset you,
Charlene.
I just need to know who Cole
was spending his time with.
The team, the crew.
All he did is work.
All any of them do is work --
Cole, Trey, daddy.
So, who was it --
Trey or Sandy?
I don't feel very well.
I need to sit down.
How far along are you?
Eight weeks.
Congratulations?
I think Cole loved you.
I think you loved Cole.
But whoever he was robbing banks
with probably killed him.
Don't you want to know
who that is?
It wasn't supposed to
be like this.
Things were
getting better.
You're right --
I did love Cole.
But I love Trey, too.
And I love my daddy.
Please don't take my family
away from me.
Who did you give up,
Ray?
No one you know.
Yeah, well...
I want to know who it is
we're running from.
We're not running, Cal.
It's Witness Protection.
This is the only way I know
how to protect you and Jeff.
You know,
this may sound crazy,
but this could be the best thing
for us, baby.
What, is that what
the marshals told you?
And I believe them.
Come on, it's a new start.
It's a clean slate.
I had a clean slate,
Ray!
Having you back...
...has been really good
for Jeff.
We can be a good family
again, Cal.
I made
some huge mistakes.
But all that's over.
I would die before I'd let
anyone or anything hurt you
or keep you from the life
that you deserve.
This isn't the end.
It's a fresh start.
The other thing
we want to make sure to check
is this --
these fire bottles.
Make sure you check the chip
in both of them.
NASCAR's gonna
have a look at them.
Excuse me.
Hey, hi.
Hey.
Could you sign this?
Um, you --
you want number 19.
No, I definitely
want number 20.
Okay.
Um, but I-I'm number 99.
Uh, no, you're in 20.
Well, okay, my car
is in number 20, yeah.
Yeah, that's what I want --
number 20.
All right, what I'm trying to
tell you is that the --
the number 20
is in number 19,
and -- and, I mean,
even though I drive the 99,
it's in number 20
this week.
It's --
it's the garage stall.
You're number 99.
You got it. Would you like me
to take you to number 20?
Please.
He Joey.
Yeah, what's up?
You got a minute?
Sure.
Joey Logano? Number 20?
Yes, sir.
Looks like it.
Can you please
sign this?
Sure, sure. Okay, man.
Thank you.
Yeah.
Thanks, Joey.
Here you go. Yeah, no problem, man.
So, listen, I know one fan
that's really rooting for you.
Good luck tomorrow.
Thank you.
Appreciate it.
All the best.
Oh, to both of you,
obviously.
Oh, yeah.
Yeah, thanks.
All right. Yeah.
Have a good one.
Bye.
I just have
one more question.
Hell, you always have
just one more question.
Yeah, well, after this,
I'll either leave you alone
or arrest you.
I bet you didn't know that,
when a dye pack explodes,
it generates up to 400 degrees
of heat?
I'm just saying.
Show me your arms.
I burned myself
working on an engine.
I heard you barely set foot
in the garage.
Well, it's probably
how come I burnt myself.
No, I think you burnt yourself
doing this.
You were robbing banks
with Cole.
All right, that's it.
No more questions.
It's not a question, Trey.
It's a statement.
You were using Cole's car
to get away from the cops.
You were using the transporter
to make Cole's car disappear.
And my guess...
In the transporter
is where Cole was killed.
Close those doors,
it's the perfect place
for a murder.
Or to cover one up.
This place has been wiped clean.
More pink fibers.
Shaz was here yesterday.
Ah, these fibers
weren't left yesterday.
Looks like there's
some dried blood on them --
probably Cole's.
Or the fibers could have been transferred
from someone who was close
to her, someone who killed Cole.
Killed him
right about here.
I think I know where they counted
the money after the robbery.
Part of the counter
has been replaced.
A new piece
has been glued on top.
To hide the red stain from
where the dye pack exploded.
Well, they missed some up there.
There's dye in the corner.
All we need now is a murder
weapon, like a hammer.
Or a wrench.
Could be any of these.
Easy way to find out.
It's a torque wrench.
I was right. I was right.
Uh, only one person
packs the transporter,
cleans it, and moves it
from track to track.
Sandy.
But everyone on the team
has access to it, too.
And only one on the team
isn't a Lancer -- Sandy.
I need to make
a phone call.
Daniel.
Yeah?
I need you to look
into something for me.
Uh...
Hey.
Hey, you know, I understand that
you've got to keep Sandy,
but I have to have
that transporter back.
We have a race tomorrow.
Yeah, I know.
I'm really sorry to do this
to Trey, but it's a crime scene.
I cannot believe that Sandy
and Cole were robbing banks.
It's like
that old NASCAR saying --
"Win on Sunday,
sell on Monday."
Only they weren't selling.
They were stealing
a half-million dollars.
Well, I guess
that Sandy killed Cole
because he wanted
all that money.
Oh, no, no, no. Cole wasn't
killed because of the money.
Cole was killed
to protect Trey.
Hey, you know,
I contacted your sponsors.
This season,
they're giving Lancer Autosports
only half the money
they used to.
Teams loses sponsors
all the time.
It has nothing to do
with Trey.
Yeah, but Trey
hasn't been racing well
and probably because, you know,
he just lost his dad
and he was about to lose
his fiancée to Cole.
You knew that would have sent him
into a tailspin. You couldn't have that.
So you killed Cole.
That's ridiculous.
I want
that transporter back!
Listen, I need to go.
We --
we found pink fibers from
your scarf in the transporter.
Zane gave me that scarf.
I wear it all the time.
Yeah, I know.
Jack Roush has his straw hat.
You have the pink scarf.
Which I knew was pink 'cause Shaz
gave me this color original.
Yeah.
Only you hadn't worn it
since last Wednesday,
so I got a search warrant
and searched your place.
Found it stuffed in the back
of a closet.
Still covered
in Cole's blood.
You didn't want Trey to find out
about Cole and Charlene.
So you called Cole
into the transporter,
you beat him over the head
with a torque wrench,
and then you stuffed him
into the trunk of his own car.
Then, when the transporter
got to Homestead,
you parked Cole's Camaro
out the front of his place,
and --
and you just walked away.
You can't tell Trey
about this.
And he has nothing to do
with robbing the banks, either.
Homestead is the last race
of the season,
and he's got to
get his points,
so you've got to let him
finish this race.
That's what we need. Just let him
get back in that car and drive.
He's got to finish
this season.
No, it's like I said --
I hate to do this to Trey.
Ohh.
You know, you think a murder's
gonna stop this family from racing?
No. Let me tell you something
about the Lancers --
there is no giving up
with us.
We were born
to drive racecars.
That is the talent
that God gave us,
and nothing's gonna stop us,
period!
That may be.
But I've stopped you.
Zane was a close friend.
But, good God,
what have I done?
You did the right thing
telling us
about Georgia's involvement
with the robberies.
The D.A. will definitely
take that into consideration.
Yeah, you should be out in time to
see Charlene's baby's 6th birthday.
Just have to sign one more thing.
A confession?
Okay, two more things --
a confession for bank robbery
and this -- a consent.
NASCAR's
drive for diversity?
Mm-hmm, it's one
of NASCAR's incentives
to get more girls and minorities
into the sport as drivers.
I know what it is.
You know Shaz should be doing this.
Kid's got oil
in her veins.
Daddy really signed it for me?
Mm-hmm.
Go on, take it.
And you might want to put this
with your application.
It's a copy of your chase
from the dashboard Cam.
Thank you, detective.
Come on, Shaz. Let's go.
Bye.
Charlene.
Trey,
your mama's here.
I know.
I need you.
You, too, Shaz.
All that other stuff --
the baby --
we're a family now.
We got a race tomorrow.
Okay.
Hey. We got
the "all clear."
Feds rounded up everyone.
So we're safe?
Yeah, we're safe.
Told you I'd take care of it.
So we're going home?
We're going home!
I got to tie up
a few loose ends
with the suits outside,
but, uh, yeah.
Come here.
I love you.
I love you, too, dad.
All right.
Here. Why don't you take this,
and, uh, I'll be right out?
Okay.
Everything okay?
Yeah.
Everything.
Go.
The Cargill family has been
given permission to return home.
The guy Ray testified against
is in custody.
Made Ray's life worse,
but the family's safe.
You're sure?
Positive.
Thank you.
Dad's home.
Can I see your mom?
Mom. They're back.
Sweetie,
get away from the door.
What is it now?
Callie, I just heard.
Are you guys home?
We didn't go
into Witness Protection.
Are you okay?
Yeah, I'm home with Jeff.
Ray's in the program.
What?
Ray's not coming back.
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