Previously on Angela's Eyes...
My parents are calling in Lydia
the two biggest traitors
in the history of our country.
Have you seen your mother?
Here we go
I heared she is not well.
Hear from your brother lately?
Not since Christmas when he stole $6,000 from me.
Will you find Jerry for me?
Your brother Jerry?
Yes
Jerry is in town.
That's not possible.
I'm telling you Jerry was in my apartment last night.
Hi, sis.
Are you looking for me?
Where's the box?
The box?
The Anderson family time capsule?
Oh,you mean that thing that we buried
with Mom and Dad when we were kids on a camping trip?
Yes,that thing that you dug up the other night
about ten minutes before I got there.
I don't know what you're talking about.
I was reading. I was sitting...
right there.
I heard a noise.
I turned around and there he was.
He had a gun.
We struggled.
And it went off.
I thought it was open and shut.
The shooting was an accident.
There is no scandal.
The victim,Frank Mitchum,
just served 20 years in prison for assault.
Patricia Martin's record as a businesswoman
and a fundraiser is impeccable.
Along with her two ex-husbands and ever-expanding bank account.
P.D. found evidence that Mitchum was shot outside.
Blood on the threshold.
Scuff marks toward the house.
Gave the D.A. enough to issue an arrest warrant this morning.
Turned out to be a zoo.
Again,this late development.
Patricia Martin is not at her residence.
Despite being told by her lawyers
to expect authorities,she has avoided arrest
and is now considered a fugitive.
That was three hours ago.
Now she's on the run.
Media's all over it along with the D.A.
and the mayor.
So she's a UFAP hiding who knows where
and they need us to go in and find her.
We found her.
We found her right here.
The Cathedral Church of St. Catherine's?
LoJack located her car in the parking lot.
She went in about 10:00.
She hasn't been seen since.
But why would she be laying low in a church?
And why can't we just waltz in and grab her?
St. Catherine's archbishop,
Father Robert Molloy,
is pretty connected downtown.
Mayor's office told us to back off
unless we had probable cause.
Probable cause?
She's probably in the church
because her car is in the damn parking lot.
So the Patriot Act says that I can walk into a mosque,
but the mayor is keeping me out of a church.
Well,actually,the guy that's keeping you out
is Judge O'Neill.
Attends Mass
at St. Catherine's every day.
And he wants definitive proof.
Any reason we can't hang outside the church?
Not so far,no.
Then we oughta get the holy man to come out
and have a little chat with us.
Hi.
We need to speak with Father Robert Malloy.
Angela Henson,FBI.
Don't mind him.
Pretty much keeps to himself.
We're looking for Father Molloy.
We know he's extremely busy,
but we have a few questions that we need to ask him.
Has he done something wrong?
We'd rather discuss that with him.
Maybe I can help.
You're Father Molloy,aren't you?
Call me Father Robert.
You could've said something.
I would have in time.
Are you hiding Patricia Martin inside your cathedral,Father?
Angela.
That'll be all for now,Tim.
Yes,Father.
All right.
How can I help?
You were with Patricia Martin this morning?
I was.
We spent ten minutes together in confession.
Were you aware that she was eluding arrest
on murder charges?
No,I was only aware of the recent break-in
in her house.
What we want is simple,Father.
We conduct a search.
We don't find Patricia Martin.
We're on our way.
I'm afraid I can't do that.
So you're still denying us access?
Till the judge issues a warrant,I'm afraid so.
What if I wanted to come in for confession?
I could arrange that out here.
One way or another,
I'm going to get inside your church.
Whether you like it or not.
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You certainly treated him with kit gloves.
Showin' the man the respect he's due.
He's harboring a fugitive.
He's a priest,Angela. Oh,come on,Leo.
I'm gonna check on the vic
and Patricia Martin.
If the shooting wasn't an accident,
might be worth looking for a connection.
Good idea.
*
Hey,sis!
Sis,yo!
What are you doing here,Jerry?
Dozer told me where to find you.
Look,I have something mucho important
to discuss with you.
Such as?
Mom wants to see you.
Does the term "no way in hell"
mean anything to you?
That's exactly what I told her you'd say.
Why did you go see her?
You know,I've been out of the country for a while.
It's natural for a son to catch up with his mom.
Who is in federal prison serving life for treason?
She's still Mom.
You haven't seen her in ten years.
Maybe you forgot.
But I spent four years of my life
believing in Mom and Dad's innocence
while we were shuffled
from foster home to foster home.
And-and you know what I got?
Hard,cold facts that they deserved
the sentences that they got.
It's a conspiracy.
They have got you so fooled,don't they?
Is that how they got you
to go get the box at the campsite?
You know,that is all you talk about
ever since I blew back into town.
Because that is the only reason that you came back,
was to get the box.
You're a broken record. And you're lying.
God,sis.
.How come you don't trust me? Let's see.
Pickpocketgpo my boyfriend- Ex-boyfriend.
Steali cStash to go to Southeast Asia.
Using your college tuition
to buy a sailboat.
Jerry.
Whose car is that?
t?I forgot. I'm late for an appointment.
Jerry
Reconsider about Mom.
Damn it.
Dozer. What'sp?Wh
Run this plate for me
whou get a chance.
India,Oscar,Quebec,2,9,2.
Red Porsche.
OuNah,it's just Jerryll. ll up to his old tricks.
He's boosting cars now?
No,I doubt it.
t I can guarantee you
it's not wt nit looksik le.
I'm on my way in.
I'll be where I always am.
*
This gonna work? Already is.
That was a good catch on your part with the cameras.
I shoulda thought of that.
These are the best four views
from the stores' security cams.
They cover all the exits of the church.
There is Patricia Martin parking her car
and rushing into the church around 10:00 a. m.
So I fast-forwarded through this footage,
and she never left.
This ought to get our reluctant judge
to cough up that warrant.
Warrant?
Got ourselves probable cause.
Good.
I had some success myself.
I dug,and I found that Mitchum
had a sealed juvey record.
Turns out he was kicked out
of a foster home for assaulting some kid.
Some kid? What kid?
Don't know yet. Still working the system.
But I did find out that Patricia Martin
was in the same foster home.
Interesting.
And it doesn't end there.
Guess who else was in there with them?
Father Robert.
Excuse me.
We need to speak with Father Robert.
He's left specific orders not to be disturbed.
Yes,well,I have a different type of order.
Think you could have handled that better?
Look,this priest has kept us
outside all day.
Enough's enough.
I just don't think it's appropriate.
Oh.
I get it.
What do you get?
You outside earlier,
falling all over Father Robert.
You wanna keep it down?
Altar boy.
Four years.
Nothing wrong with believing in something,Angela.
Oh,you sound like my mother now.
Don't.
Don't read anything into that.
Oh,with the collar on.
I would've pegged you this time,Father.
You have something for me?
Follow me.
All right.
The floor plan is pretty much the same as when it was built
in the early 19th century.
There are exits on all four sides of the church.
Okay.
But something tells me you probably knew that already.
What we didn't know is that you and Patricia
and Frank Mitchum grew up together.
Done your homework.
You could've told us this sooner,Father.
It was silly of me to think you wouldn't
dig up the connection sooner or later.
One thinks he can put his past behind him,
but it does have a habit of creeping up on you.
Like Frank Mitchum showing up
at Patricia's house the other night.
Which was self-defense.
Hmm.
Patricia says she was reading.
She heard a noise outside.
When she went to investigate,
she was shocked to find Frank standing out there
with a gun.
There was a struggle for the gun.
It went off.
And she had to figure out what to do.
So she panicked.
Dragged the body inside,
set off the alarm
to fake the burglary.
The longer she avoids arrest,Father,
the worse it is for her.
I understand.
But she truly is no longer here.
We'll be the judge of that.
Yeah,be my guest.
We turned the place inside out.
There's no doubt about it.
Patricia is long gone.
The cameras got everything after she went inside.
What did I miss?
I don't know.
Patricia could just turn herself in,
claim self-defense.
There is something that we're missing here.
Maybe Gene's got some bright idea.
I'll give him a call.
Hey,not that
I want to make your day any worse,
but,uh,I ran those plates for you.
I'm sorry.
Thanks.
*
Simon Laird?
Yes.
Ah.
Not a social call.
Why are you housing Jerry Anderson?
Don't know the man.
Unless he's on the Fighting Irish,
it's immaterial.
Okay. That's one lie.
What makes you say that?
Simon Laird,British citizen.
Been in the U.S. for six years.
Owns a chain of upscale bars.
Oh.
And lookee here.
Three bookmaking charges.
Does your file mention
that they were all thrown out for lack of proof?
Drive a red Porsche,license plate IOQ-292.
So?
Why were you following Jerry Anderson this morning?
Wasn't me.
Okay,that's lie number two.
Wanna go for the trifecta?
Amateur hour.
I'm serious. No,I-
mean the,uh,imbecile cameraman.
Got fooled by a trick play.
He looked one way when he should've looked the other.
*
Do you like football?
I love it.
Don't make me come here again,Mr. Laird.
*
This is like watching
the world's worst movie in an endless loop.
You're lucky there's no sound.
Rewind the tape to the first time
we talked to Father Robert in the garden.
No "Hi,how's it going?"
We're going about this all wrong.
See,Father Robert is the ultimate truth-teller.
His-his faith demands it.
So he chooses his words carefully.
He'd rather remain silent than tell a lie.
When we first talked to him,he said
that he hadn't seen Patricia since that morning.
Which would make us believe that she was already gone.
And then later,he welcomes the search warrant,
which would only make sense
if he knew that his lifelong friend
had already left.
Do you remember what his words were?
He said,"She truly is no longer here. "
She left between our two chats.
Mm-hmm.
But we were watching all the time.
But we were looking for Patricia Martin,see?
Not her.
Freeze it,Dozer.
See,the cameras were focused on the right spot.
Just the wrong person.
Okay.
We know where she isn't.
Now let's find out where the hell she is.
*
Tim,right?
Do you remember me?
You were with Father Robert.
Mm-hmm.
Do you remember the nuns leaving?
They leave every day.
But yesterday,when I was here,
you held the door open.
I- I-I was helping.
Do you recognize this woman?
That's Patricia.
She's my friend.
Did you know that she was one of the nuns
that you were holding the door open for?
Shh!
I w-w-w-wasn't supposed to tell.
Did Father Robert tell you that?
Patricia-Patricia said it was our secret.
If you're questioning my motives,
why not come to the source?
Hasn't worked very well for me so far.
Tim.
You've done nothing wrong.
Go back to work.
Should we talk in my office?
You had no right to hassle Tim.
I told you I didn't see Patricia leave.
That was the truth.
I get the "I will not tell a lie" motif,Father.
I pleaded with Patricia to turn herself in.
She said she had prior business to take care of.
Such as?
She kept me in the dark about that.
And considering your questioning,
I think she was right.
What happened between Patricia and Mitchum
at the foster home?
Why would you assume something did?
I know more about them than you think.
A man seeks her out
after spending 20 years in prison?
Sounds like unresolved issues.
Frank Mitchum's problems weren't with Patricia.
They were with me.
He wanted Patricia.
But we were already involved.
No one is born a priest.
I'm starting to understand
why you would stick your neck out for her.
There are some people you would do anything for.
Does that include murder?
Is that what you're accusing me of?
No.
Not yet.
I don't want to hear about it.
I wasn't going to say anything.
I was just going to ask you
who you're lighting a candle for.
For my sister.
I didn't know you had a sister.
I don't anymore. She's dead.
Leo.
I had no idea.
There's a whole lot you don't know about me.
You're not the only one with tragedy in your life.
I just don't wear it on my sleeve
and take it out on everyone else.
Is that what you think I do?
Just one man's opinion.
Well,I'm sorry you feel that way.
Found another kid
from the foster home,Thomas Graham.
Sounds familiar.
CEO of Graham's Games.
Huge home entertainment software company.
Net worth is in the multimillions.
Interesting how three kids
from the same foster home rose so high,
while the fourth ended up doing 20 years upstate.
Graham is gonna fly back into town today.
We have an appointment to see him.
Maybe he can shed some light.
I'm gonna take this thing home and study up.
Catch up with you in a bit?
Yeah.
Leo,I'm really sorry about your sister.
Maybe someday you'll tell me about it?
Maybe.
Hey,sis.
Oh.
Right.
Mi casa is your casa.
I figured it was best to avoid my place.
Oh,my God.
Did Simon Laird do this to you? Well,not-
not him- Ooh.
- per se. Sorry.
I only got a good look at a few fists.
How did you- oh,yeah.
You ran the plate.
What's up with you and Laird?
It's funny that you mention that.
'Cause,um,I was gonna ask you for a loan.
How much?
25.
Thousand?!
Ow!
Jerry,you know I don't have that kind of cash.
Sneak me out of the country.
I could just run Laird in.
That guy's slippery,Angie.
We can turn state evidence against him.
And you can refer to me as your brother,the dead rat.
What is going on,Jerry?
You have pulled a lot of crap in your time.
But you are not a gambler.
It was easy pickings,I'm telling you.
You know,it's the officiating that's gone to hell.
This one call on the Packers game cost me-
Shut the hell up.
Hello?
Yeah,I-I'll be right there.
What happened to my situation?
Don't try me,Jerry.
Gotcha.
Hey,you got any pain meds?
I don't know,this could be another bum steer.
Sounded legit to me.
Message said to meet here at noon.
Agents Henson and Jenkins.
Patricia Martin,we have a warrant for your arrest.
What I don't get
is why you didn't surrender the first time.
Well,I'm here now,aren't I?
Are you gonna read me my rights?
Okay.
I'll ask again.
Where have you been for the past 24 hours?
How many times do I have to tell you?
Getting my affairs in order.
Such as?
Does it matter?
I've turned myself in. Isn't that what you want?
We'd prefer the truth.
I've confessed to the shooting.
How 'bout a motive?
It was an accident. I thought I heard a noise-
We've heard all of that.
Patricia,this all started years ago.
What happened in that foster home
that you're trying to cover up?
I have no idea what you're talking about.
Yeah,right.
Moody.
You have no idea.
*
Lay another hand on Jerry Anderson,
and I swear you'll be begging me to just arrest you.
Your brother met with some misfortune.
Brother?
My name's Henson.
I'm not a fool,Ms. Henson.
Don't you think Jerry told me
you'd be running to his rescue if he got in too deep?
I don't know what you and my brother have cooked up,
but I'll tell you this,
Jerry is no gambler.
I never said he was.
Look.
I've been thinking of keying this number...
into the lottery today.
Last week it was 25.
But it didn't deliver.
If this doesn't work,
I'll give 35 a try next week.
Oh,by the way...
Jerry told me
about your parents.
Mm.
I know they stole government secrets.
But is it true they stole $10 million in cash?
I have nothing to do with them.
You should mend those bridges.
It might be beneficial to you and your brother.
And to others.
Thomas Graham?
Yeah.
Leo Jenkins. Angela Henson.
FBI.
Right,my secretary said
you wanted to talk about Patricia Martin?
When do you want to leave,sir?
Uh,about an hour.
Look,I just popped into town for a quick meeting.
Then I'm off again.
But,uh,we can talk inside if you want.
What can you tell us about Frank Mitchum?
That I haven't heard that name in over 20 years.
Well,Mitchum got kicked out of your foster home
for assaulting one of the other kids.
Yeah. Was it you?
No,no,that was Jonesy.
Jonesy?
Yeah.
There wasn't anyone named Jonesy on our list of foster kids.
Well,that's because he was the foster family's
biological son.
Why would Mitchum want to assault him?
Okay,look.
The first thing you've gotta understand
is that everybody wanted to be with Patricia.
Okay?
But,um,she was Bobby's girl right from the start.
That didn't sit too well with Frank.
So Patricia had the good sense to stay clear of him.
Till one day...
Mitchum runs into Jonesy,
who considers himself Patricia's personal protector.
See,Mitchum didn't know
that Patricia's upstairs having sex with Bobby.
Jonesy knows this and so he tries to stop Mitchum
from busting in on 'em.
So a fight breaks out.
By the time Patricia and Bobby
pull Mitchum off Jonesy...
the-the poor kid's barely breathing.
So Patricia calls the authorities.
Frank gets kicked out.
Ends up in jail sooner or later.
That gives Mitchum reason to blame Patricia
for his troubles.
Eventually we all got sent to different foster homes.
I mean,the Jones family had their hands full
looking after their boy.
How come?
Jonesy took a-he took a pretty bad beating.
I mean,it caused irreversible brain damage.
Is Jonesy's first name Tim?
Yeah.
Wait a minute. You know all this?
I'm learning more and more.
You know,I always wondered what happened to him.
Well,that much I can tell you.
Where's Tim Jones?
In a taxi.
Quit stalling,Father. Where's he headed?
I don't have a clue.
Patricia wouldn't tell me.
You've known all along
that Tim Jones killed Frank Mitchum.
You have no idea
the guilt that Patricia and I carried
because of what happened to Tim.
If we hadn't been upstairs-
So you've kept him by your side all these years?
Some people are yours to protect.
What's ironic is...
Tim believes that we saved his life that day.
And now he feels it's his duty
to protect us.
He follows Patricia home every evening.
He loves Patricia so much.
And we all did.
So Tim was there
the night Mitchum showed up.
What did Mitchum want?
A job.
A leg up.
And when he saw Mitchum,
all those old fears kicked in.
As well as the instinct to protect
the woman he loves.
Tim Jones has suffered enough tragedy for one life.
Leave him in peace,I beg you.
How long ago did he leave,Father?
An hour. Maybe more.
When do you want to leave,sir?
About an hour.
She's arranged for him to leave the country,
hasn't she?
She came forward because she knew
that it would stall us.
I wish I could be more help.
You know,I believe that's the first lie you told me,father
where is Patricia?
She's gonna meet you there in a few days.
No,no!
I- I-I wanna stay with her. No,Tim.
You've gotta trust me and go now,okay?
Please,before it's too late. FBI.
FBI! Stop!
Tim has no concept of what he did.
It's in the hands of the courts now.
Would've been easier if you'd just told the truth.
I was never gonna let Tim go to jail.
That's why I wanted him out of the country,
even though Bobby begged me to reconsider.
You two walked a fine line.
It was imperative to keep Bobby clean.
I'm the only one to blame here.
Well,I'm sure we'll be talking to your lawyer soon.
Can I see Tim?
Please,just to make sure he's all right.
Patricia!
I missed you so much.
I missed you,too,Tim.
Maybe someday you'll understand
how people will do absolutely anything
for the ones they love.
It's getting to be where I can't tell
the good guys from the bad guys.
Bless me,Father,for I have sinned.
It has been over 12 years since my last confession.
Why so long between confessions?
My family...
we weren't really churchgoers.
Occasionally,my mother would have this
spiritual moment and drag me to a Sunday Mass.
Was it really that painful?
Actually...
those are some of the nicest memories I have of her.
Has she passed away?
Let's just say we had a parting of the ways.
Me and both my parents.
Families should stay together.
There's a lot I'm not telling you.
Betrayal.
Mistrust.
Things that I- I can't forgive.
Do you love your parents still?
Yes.
But I hate them,too,for what they did
to me and my brother.
You close with your brother?
I am.
I guess we forged a bond
while we were in that foster home together.
But,hey. Look who I'm talking to.
So why are you here?
I guess I'm at a crossroads.
My brother...
he needs something.
Understand that there is absolutely nothing,
nothing that I wouldn't do for him.
So what's the problem?
I might have to do something I vowed I would never do.
We both know you'll make the right choice.
Thank you,Father.
*
I can't tell you how much this means to me.
Don't patronize me,Jerry.
You didn't leave me much choice.
Hi,Mom.
I hope the other guy looks worse.
I brought someone with me.
Oh,my.
You're all grown up.
What'd you expect?
You haven't seen me since I was 17.
How 'bout cutting me a little slack,Angela?
This isn't easy.
The only reason that I am here
is because Jerry needs your help.
Jerry made his needs clear
on his last visit.
So that's it,Jerry? That's the price?
Mom gives you what you want if I come down to see her?
I asked you nicely to come and you didn't.
No,you've been playing me from the start.
Stop it,both of you.
I see you're still at each other.
Just like you were back at 4812 Union Street.
Mother.
Leave me alone with your sister for a moment.
I'll just be outside,sis.
We never lived at Union and you know it.
What I know is that I didn't raise a fool for a daughter.
Okay.
Jerry's got me down here.
What's so damn important?
We need to find peace with each other
while there's still a chance.
You're serving three consecutive life sentences.
You're not going anywhere so quickly.
That's what I'm trying to tell you.
I'm dying,Angela.
What do you expect me to say?
That maybe you'll come see me more often.
Convince me that I won't have to worry
about Jerry so much.
You were absent my entire childhood.
And at 14,I find out why.
And now you want to resume
some sort of normal mother-daughter relationship
because you want to absolve your guilt before you die?
Promise me that you'll think about it.
I'm sorry that you are sick,Mother.
I truly am.
But right now,I cannot promise you anything.
My brother- I guess he left?
Came out. Just kept goin'.
What's up?
Dozer,are you good to go?
I'm already on it.
*
Did you have to crack him so hard?
Nothing compared to what I had to do to you.
Don't remind me.
Oh,I see Mum and Sis came through.
I hate playing Angela like this.
But you must if this is gonna pay off.
What next?
You make the phone call we talked about.
Gimme that.
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