[OBJECT CLATTERS]
[GROANS]
[DOORKNOB CLICKING]
Watson, since when do we lock this door?
[KEYS JINGLING]
So the bloodstains proved too stubborn for the drycleaner.
I'm gonna have to try measures more extreme.
I didn't think I'd catch you. Joan said you were at a meeting.
I just returned a book she loaned me.
She needed your help carrying it upstairs, did she?
She was moving some furniture around, needed a hand.
Anyway, I gotta run.
That's a nice space suit.
Shall I sit on the bride's side or the groom's?
- Excuse me? - Your nuptials with Bell.
I assume the workout that sent you to shower foretells that day.
What are you talking about?
You have an enlightened attitude for hedonic arts, but Marcus
is a conservative man when it comes to affairs of the heart.
A relationship with a coworker, it must be that serious.
Marcus was here. I took a shower. Obviously, we are secret lovers.
There's a wisdom about dipping your pen in the company ink.
In this case, the pen is Bell's, but you get my meaning.
As he said, he only came here to borrow your tennis racket.
Yeah, but I couldn't find it. Case closed.
You're lying and I don't know why.
A more pressing mystery demands my attention.
Captain requires our presence at a homicide in Queens.
If you're not too spent, that is.
GREGSON: Ellen Jacobs. She picked up takeout from Half Moon Wok,
a Chinese restaurant behind us at 8 p.m.
At 10 p.m., the delivery guy noticed that the car was idling.
He came over and discovered this.
CSU should take care dusting for prints in the back.
Attack occurred after she belted in, it's safe to assume
the killer broke in and lay in wait behind her.
It wasn't a robbery. She's still wearing her jewelry.
Purse hasn't been touched.
I don't see a phone here, though.
That's because she was holding it when the killer struck.
This place is dark, but pretty exposed.
Did canvassing turn up any witnesses?
Restaurant says most of their business is delivery
so not a lot of people coming and going.
The parking lot doesn't have any security cameras.
All things considered, not a bad spot to get away with murder.
I wouldn't give up hope of any witnesses just yet.
The smudges on the screen give away the most used digits,
it's a short leap to her PIN number.
Her last call was to home, lasted three minutes.
Three minutes is how long
an answering machine will record before hanging up.
If Jacobs is normal, she used the same PIN for other purposes.
COMPUTERIZED VOICE: You have one new message.
Press one to... First new message.
ELLEN [ON RECORDING]: Hey, hon, tried your cell, I guess you're out.
Hope you're in the mood for Half Moon Wok, I just bought a ton.
If you beat me home, maybe open a bottle.
Oh, my God. No. Stop it.
No! No!
[ELLEN SCREAMING ON RECORDING]
Lack of witnesses won't be a problem.
They're us.
ELLEN [ON RECORDING]: If you beat me home, maybe open a bottle.
Oh, my God. No. Stop it.
No! No! No!
Whoa. You moved. When I went to bed,
you were all the way on the other side of the table.
That recording hasn't changed any more than your clothes have.
It hasn't. My perception of it has. Listen.
Oh, my God. No! Stop it.
- No! No! No! - Do you hear it?
I heard the same thing the first hundred times,
a woman who was terrified
because her killer popped up from behind her.
Accurate, obviously, but incomplete.
Pay particular attention to Ellen's inflection
as she transitions from "God" to "no."
Oh, my God. No. Stop it. No!
- Oh, my God. No. - There's a little change there.
She was less afraid, almost like she recognized the guy.
I believe for a moment,
before the killer made his move, Ellen Jacobs relaxed,
as if she felt whoever was behind her wasn't a threat.
So you wanna start with her work or home?
Neither. No time for coffee. Hawes is expecting us.
[SIGHS]
Cause of death was no surprise, suffocation.
But the autopsy was eventful.
You two should take a look at the report
and the mass spectrometer results.
Traces of sodium thiosulfate in her lungs.
It's a common chemical compound used for gold mining,
leather tanning, water desalination.
- Harmless to gargle with. - That's not what happened here.
There was more in the plastic bag that smothered her.
She sucked it in when she drew her last breath.
That's not the reason we should talk.
Ellen was pregnant and she shouldn't have been.
- She had a tubal ligation. - From the scarring,
I'd say she had her tubes tied a long time ago.
- And it was never reversed? - Surprising, but not impossible.
One out of every 200 women gets pregnant after the procedure.
Unexpected pregnancy is noteworthy,
but it's not germane to our investigation.
Eight weeks is early. She might not have known herself.
She did. There's elevated levels of folic acid and iron in her.
Pretty good bet, she was taking prenatal vitamins.
So Ellen decided to keep a baby she never planned on having.
Husbands have sent their wives here for less.
I guess it seems strange, you know,
working on our house the day after...
The truth is I don't know what to do with myself.
Something wrong?
You spilled some paint thinner on your shirt.
- It's pretty strong. - Sorry. Didn't notice.
Ellen was so into this plan.
Remodel and flip the house.
That's why I missed her call.
I was on my way upstate to some salvage place
to pick up antique doorknobs that she found online.
Will the salvage yard be able to verify that?
No. No. I hit traffic on my way up.
By the time I got there, they were closed
and I had to turn around empty-handed.
I thought Ellen would be pissed.
But if you're asking for an alibi, you have no idea who did this.
We're wondering how you felt about the pregnancy.
The what?
Your wife was almost two months pregnant, Mr. Jacobs,
despite her tubal ligation. You didn't know, did you?
No, I didn't.
Did you know about the affair?
You weren't the father. You couldn't have been.
Unable to grow facial hair. Musculature is underdeveloped.
Your sense of smell is nonexistent.
As evidenced by your imperviousness to paint thinner.
You have Kallmann syndrome, do you not?
People with Kallmann syndrome don't go through puberty.
They can't have children without therapy, fertility treatments.
You would be doing yourself and our investigation a service
if you could tell us the name of the man.
No. No way. This is bull.
Ellen was not pregnant and she wasn't having an affair.
I'm the husband, so you think I did it.
You're messing with me, to say something stupid.
We can show you the autopsy report.
No. What you can do is leave.
You want me to talk to you again? Make me.
I'll bring my attorney. Now get the hell off my porch.
Just because he didn't know about the pregnancy
doesn't mean he didn't know about the affair.
Cuckolds and murdered wives have a habit of going together.
Do you buy that story that he was looking for doorknobs?
I have no opinion either way.
It should be easy to confirm using traffic camera footage.
Why don't you visit the ob-gyn listed in Ellen's address book?
If Mr. Jacobs is innocent,
it might be the other man who reacted to the pregnancy.
Her doctor may know his name.
I'm sorry, but I don't see how I can help you.
You were Ellen's doctor. She talked to you.
And everything she said is protected by confidentiality.
Right, but now it's a judgment call because confidentiality
isn't binding once a patient is deceased.
A doctor can be more transparent if you could help with a murder.
Every doctor has his or her own ethical standards.
- These are mine. - Okay. Let's keep things simple.
How long was Ellen a patient?
She'd been in twice. I hardly knew her.
And was she excited about becoming a mother?
My impression, I think so.
- The father, was he excited? - I wouldn't know.
She came in alone.
Were you aware that her husband wasn't the father?
I can't answer that.
It's important to identify the father so we can figure out...
Mrs. Jacobs didn't come here to discuss paternity.
She came here to have a successful pregnancy.
Is that all?
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
The Blue Cross people are back and they're...
Thanks, Deb, I'll be right there. I need to handle this.
I don't think there's much else to discuss.
I just have a few more questions.
I can wait. It's no problem.
I was mistaken. You don't know what my partner looks like naked.
Speak up. I don't think the guys in the cell heard you.
Why didn't you tell me you're taking the sergeant's exam?
- Joan told you she was helping? - What do you think?
I think you saw the books on my desk just now.
The explanation would've occurred to me sooner
had I imagined you'd transfer out of Major Crimes.
Your promotion will require you to oversee patrolmen
- for at least a year? - I'm aware.
If you wanted help, why not just come to me?
I'm a gifted instructor, Watson's living proof.
Look, you've been through a lot the last few months.
I didn't wanna bother you until I pass the test. If I pass.
I've been working a lot OT lately.
Got me way behind, that's why I asked Joan.
It is beneath you, invoking my relapse to avoid the question.
- It's the truth. - It's not the whole truth.
- I don't wanna hear the speech. - What speech?
The pep talk you gave me when I went to the Demographics Unit.
[IN BRITISH ACCENT] The only true police work is detective work.
And you're betraying your talent and wasting your life.
You were mistaking a step backwards for a lateral move.
Here, you're going to advance. You have my full support.
Anyway, I could always use friends in medium places.
[IN NORMAL VOICE] As long as it helps you.
I wanna talk to Watson.
- Let her know I'm taking over. - Really not necessary.
[PHONE RINGING]
Oh, Watson, I was just talking to your study buddy,
future Sergeant Marcus Bell.
WATSON: He told you about the test? - How was your visit?
Ellen's files were a bust. She never identified the father.
But I found something else. She gave a burner e-mail address.
That was the only way they were supposed to contact her.
Possibly to keep the pregnancy secret from her husband.
Send it to me. I'll give it to CCS and open the account.
No need. She did use the same password for everything.
Not much here, Ellen's good about deleting correspondence.
I found the last few e-mails she swapped with the baby's father.
The two of them seemed confident Ernie was still in the dark.
Possibly, but I'm not willing to eliminate him as a suspect.
I couldn't find any traffic cam footage
to corroborate his alibi. Do we know the man's name?
- KeyMaster2020@odkermail.com. - Probably not his name.
No, but we might be able to get that soon enough.
He and Ellen set up their next liaison the day after tomorrow.
- Where? - This is where it gets weird.
They were gonna meet at Sing Sing.
Yeah, here it is. Ellen Jacobs.
Call came in at 2:05 on Monday.
I remember this. Nice lady.
Wanted to be put on the visitation list for Friday.
I filled her in on the rules. She mentioned bringing a friend.
I said okay as long as he brings a photo lD.
- She didn't give you his name? - Mm-mm.
We don't require an advance list of all potential visitors.
You require visitors to declare who they're coming to see.
Of course.
Harris Waylon Greer.
I take it you're both familiar with the Triborough Killer.
Between 1986 and 1992, H.W. Greer
strangled or suffocated 16 women in Bronx, Queens, and Manhattan.
Just like our victim.
Greer's MO and hunting grounds, he'd be the top of our list
were he not already within your walls.
Yeah, well, you can't pick your family, huh?
- What does that mean? - Your victim, Ellen Jacobs.
She's the Triborough Killer's daughter.
- My poor Megan. - Megan?
That's the name her mother and I gave her. She changed it.
After you became notorious for murdering 16 women?
I haven't seen her since...
...1993.
Wrote her a few times, but I never heard back.
And then a few days ago,
I heard she wanted to visit and I was...
I was counting the days.
It's bizarre, isn't it? Her falling prey to your MO
just days before her first ever visit to see you.
You think I had something to do with it?
I'm locked up 24/7.
I don't call anyone.
I don't write anyone.
They have records. You can check them.
But you got the right idea.
Might as well have been me that...
- That put the bag over her face. - What do you mean?
It's in the Bible.
Sins of the father will be visited upon the child.
This is my fault.
Must be what it felt like for the families of your victims.
I pay for my sins every day in this life
and I fear what's to come in the next.
That is justice.
My children dying?
- That's not. - You have more than one child.
Nolan, my son.
He changed his name back then just like she did,
to Craig Crismond.
Find him.
Tell him I'm sorry.
Please.
I can't believe he was worried. I'm supposed to be touched.
For what it's worth, perhaps it's worth very little,
your father appears to have changed.
He's medicated and, um, remorseful.
Too bad he didn't find God and mood stabilizers 30 years ago.
Sixteen people would still be alive.
Finding out Ellen had been killed was horrible enough.
We didn't know it had anything to do with Craig's father.
The MO, I'd think the connection would be quite apparent.
Ernie called to break the news, he didn't get into the details.
Do you think he was trying to hide the connection?
CRAIG: No.
No, he didn't know about our father.
That somebody suffocated Ellen wouldn't mean anything to him.
She didn't tell him that she was the daughter of a serial killer?
It's a secret we both got good at keeping a long time ago.
When he was arrested, there was a backlash against your family?
My mom got the worst of it.
People didn't understand how she couldn't know.
When we started getting death threats at the house,
we moved away, changed our names.
I came back to New York a couple years ago.
- Do you think we're in danger? - We don't know.
But our captain is looking into having patrols here
and at your workplaces.
Have you noticed anyone lurking about
or had any hang-up phone calls or anything like that?
No. No, nothing like that. You?
It had to be somebody related to one of the women he killed,
right? A family member.
Somebody who realized who Ellen really was.
It seems the killer was aware of her connection to your father.
Whether or not that person is connected to the victims,
very difficult to say.
Did you know Ellen was pregnant?
We found out yesterday. Ernie told us.
Were you aware that he could not have been the father?
We knew about his condition, yeah.
We'd like to question the man, but so far
we haven't been able to identify him.
- Did you know about the affair? - No.
- What? - Um...
It was about a month ago.
Jen and I were in the city running some errands.
We saw Ellen walk into a restaurant with this guy.
We wondered if something was up, we decided
- it was none of our business. - Can you describe the man?
We only saw him from the back, tall guy, dark hair.
But the place was called La Porte Blanche.
Maybe someone there will remember him.
During that frisking, there were two deviations
from recommended best practices, what were they?
Need I remind you, time is of the essence?
Watson will be back with the footage within the hour.
The Jacobs case. You haven't asked me for any help with that.
A matter of time. For now, Watson and I
both agree that your studies should take priority.
So the two mistakes, what were they?
You reached into his pockets before you patted them.
You can't search pockets unless you got probable cause.
And what else?
- Groping isn't on the test. - Are you serious about passing?
Of course I am.
You don't wanna be a sergeant, do you?
FYl, this is why I went to Joan for help instead of you.
If you don't want the promotion, why are you taking the test?
You can never just drop anything, can you?
Not one of my particular strengths, no.
The truth, not that it's any of your business,
- is that I need the money. - Why?
My mom lost her job.
Two years shy of retirement,
they pulled the rug out, downsizing.
She'll have to burn her savings until her pension kicks in.
Probably need a little help down the road too.
Anyway, the promotion comes with a raise.
- So there it is. - Well, why didn't you say so?
If you don't want to leave detective, don't.
- I'll give you a loan. - I appreciate that,
- but I'm not a charity case. - No, I said a loan.
Sorry.
I'm not taking money from a friend.
Lunch is over. I gotta get back to the office.
And you're sure I can't help you?
You are helping me, remember? Both of you.
HOLMES: Mrs. Jacobs certainly seems taken with this gentleman.
Does he ever show his face?
He does, but then a waiter gets in his way.
Otherwise, his back is to the camera the whole time.
- So how did it go with Marcus? - Poorly.
Seems he's less interested in a promotion
than he is with the accompanying salary increase.
Oh, so he just wants a raise?
He's as interested in playing scout-master to patrolmen
as I would be, but his mother recently lost her job
and he wants to help her out.
- He didn't tell me. - Well, he's a proud man.
I offered him a loan, but wouldn't accept.
- We're gonna help him study? - We are.
Although I must admit, I have lost some enthusiasm.
What is this?
It happens again around dessert. A girl and her friend approach.
One dangles her keys, while the other takes her picture.
Perhaps he's a celebrity of some sort.
His e-mail address was KeyMaster.
Celebrity locksmith.
No. But if he is who I think he is,
he does open a lot of doors.
I've seen this pose before. We both have.
He's the Jacobs' realtor.
So I took her to lunch.
I'll tell you what, I took her to dinner too.
I took her out as many times as I took her husband, Ernie.
The plot thickens.
Meals with clients are part of the job. Gotta wine and dine.
It's how I convinced them to sell their house.
- They didn't solicit you? - Neighborhood is getting hot.
And I have a lot of clients looking in that area,
I've been beating the bushes. I signed three new homeowners.
We watched security footage from La Porte Blanche.
You were talking a lot more than curb appeal and square footage.
Okay. I liked her.
She was really warm, you know, she was sweet.
Look, I feel terrible, but listen, I'm a married man.
And Ellen and I, we never...
- It's just a little flirtation. HOLMES: You're lying.
Do it again. Tell us where you were Monday night.
- I was at home with my wife. - I can't accept an alibi
from anyone with that particular hairstyle.
That's my mother.
What are you getting at? Why would I hurt Ellen?
Because her pregnancy was about to blow your life apart.
- She was pregnant? WATSON: Her husband is sterile.
I think you could guess what a paternity test would show.
Okay. Ahem. Okay.
I'll admit. There was more to it with me and Ellen. We...
Yes, we got together a few times,
but just because I lied about that doesn't mean...
Look, I lied because I love my wife.
Did you kill Ellen because you love your wife?
You know what? We're done.
I'm not answering any more questions without a lawyer.
I think that's a wise choice, Mr. Clift.
See you again very soon.
Putting Warren Clift in the center?
He put himself in the center when he didn't use a condom.
You don't agree?
He seemed genuinely surprised to hear about the pregnancy.
Perhaps he'd begun to worry she would expose their affair.
Perhaps he thought a talking dog
was commanding him to offer her spirit to the gods.
- He didn't seem crazy to me. - In my experience,
a grown man who keeps a photograph of his mother
on his desk at work is capable of anything.
Harris Waylon Greer suffocated women with plastic bags.
Someone did the same thing to his daughter.
Seems like we should be focusing on his victims' families.
- Hey, are you listening? - Huh? Yes. I think you're right.
Yeah, I don't hear that often enough.
[KEYBOARD CLACKS]
I also...
...think that I'm right.
Clift, I knew I'd heard that name before. Look.
That's the same photo that Warren Clift had on his desk.
His mother, Triborough killer's third victim, died in 1988.
Mr. Clift approached the Jacobs about selling their home,
not the other way around.
He had to know that Ellen was Greer's daughter.
I supposed it's the romantic trope. Boy kills girl,
girl's son pursues boy's daughter.
- His intentions entirely pure. - Purely homicidal, maybe.
I do hope Mr. Clift has located his attorney
because I'd really like to speak to him again.
This guy's face is all over my neighborhood. Sells a lot.
According to Joan, he has a lot of motives, unwanted pregnancy.
An affair being exposed. Avenging his mother's murder.
Well, if this warrant turns up anything,
those could be the last keys he holds in his life.
Hello, ma'am. My name is Tom Gregson. This is Detective Bell.
- We're here... - I know. I was expecting you.
- You were? - Well, yeah.
I wanna help. You're here looking for,
I don't know, clues, right?
- Have you been to the hospital? - Hospital?
- What hospital? - The one Warren was taken to.
He got attacked outside one of our listings in Ditmas.
Somebody beat him with a bat.
Isn't that why you're here?
WATSON: You're a lucky man.
[SIGHING]
Really? Someone almost caved my head in with a bat.
Basilar skull fracture, most of the time
something gets severed and you bleed out,
but looks like you'll be fine.
Perhaps now you're ready to start telling the truth.
- I didn't kill Ellen. HOLMES: You stalked her.
You wriggled your way into her life. We know about your mother.
We know that she was murdered by Harris Waylon Greer.
That's the reason you killed her, right?
You wanted him to feel what you felt when you lost your mom?
- No. - Mr. Clift.
All I wanted...
...all I've ever wanted, was to talk to him.
Look him in the eye and tell him what he did to me, to my family.
Check with the prison, I've made dozen of requests.
You were the guest she was gonna bring with her
when she went to see him this week?
You're right. I tracked her. I wanted to get to know her
before I told her who I was.
And when I finally did tell her, she understood.
The affair, it just happened. It wasn't part of some plan.
The pregnancy was equally unplanned.
Perhaps she threatened to tell your wife.
No. She never said a word to me, I swear.
I didn't know she was pregnant until you told me.
What happened to me last night can't be just a coincidence.
Someone killed Ellen three nights ago
and they tried to kill me, the guy she was sleeping with.
You think it was her husband, Ernie.
He found out about us, killed her, he almost killed me.
You told the police you didn't see the guy who attacked you.
No, but do the math. Who else could it be?
A moment outside.
Chances that Mr. Jacobs attacked Mr. Clift are not that bad.
See this crescent-shaped wound?
Suggests he wasn't hit with a baseball bat as he believes,
but with a scaffolding pipe.
We saw plenty of that at Mr. Jacobs' home the other day.
Okay. Say you're right, say Ernie Jacobs did do this.
Doesn't mean he killed Ellen.
No, but I'd say it's worth having Marcus pay him a visit.
BELL: Do you understand these rights?
ERNIE: Yes, but you're making a mistake.
I think you're projecting. See that blood? Missed a spot.
It was a cute idea, reattaching this section
when you were done, you should have cleaned it better.
The lip of this connector left a distinctive mark.
Might as well have signed your work.
I rented. If that's blood, then it came from someplace else.
A witness saw your truck speeding away from the scene.
And you've heard of DNA, right? You think this blood
isn't gonna be a match for Warren?
Look on the bright side, if you hadn't stopped when you did,
you'd have to worry about two murder charges.
Hey, listen. I didn't kill my wife.
He's the bastard who did this.
You can't blame me for wanting him dead.
I'd believe you if you hadn't stood right here two days ago
and swore to my colleagues you had no idea of the affair.
Now suddenly, you know who to brain with a pipe?
I didn't know until after they told me she was pregnant.
Then I thought about who she'd been spending time with...
- It wasn't hard to figure out. - Look, either way,
attacking Mr. Clift is gonna make it easy to get a warrant.
You left any evidence you killed Ellen, we'll find it.
WATSON: Hey. - Hey.
Ernie is all booked, he won't talk without an attorney.
His bail hearing is tomorrow.
You think there'll be new charges against him?
Guy showed his true colors. He knew about his wife's affair.
He's got a temper. Your partner's at the Jacobs' house?
Along with CSU. He's digging in for the night.
He'll call if he finds anything.
We wanted to make sure you were doing okay with studies.
Oh, I'm up to uniform regulations.
Did you know between November 2nd and April 30th,
it's the responsibility of the platoon commander
to authorize the wearing of the short sleeve uniform
whenever the temperature rises above 70 degrees Fahrenheit?
- I did not know that. - Now that you do, it's exciting.
- This is for you. - What is it?
It's a case study that Sherlock and I put together.
Your assignment is to lay out every step necessary
to locate and serve a subpoena
to the reluctant witness in the file.
You realize most of this won't even be on the exam?
We don't believe in teaching to the test.
I don't know if I have time.
- The test is in two days. - You trust us, right?
- I trust you. - Okay, then take my word.
This is everything you're gonna need.
ELLEN [ON RECORDING]: Oh, my God. No. Stop it!
No! No! No!
Oh, my God. No. Stop it!
No! No! No!
Oh, my God. No. Stop it!
No! No! No!
When did you get back from the Jacobs' house?
A short while ago.
- Was this Ellen's? - That's her in the pictures.
Only back then, she was known as Megan.
- Oh, my God. No. Stop it! - Why are you listening to that?
I believe I know who killed Ellen Jacobs.
To my great surprise, it was not her husband or her lover,
but it was someone she trusted a great deal.
- Who? - We're taught that no means no.
But the first time Ellen says it on this recording,
- she means something else. - Oh, my God. No. Stop it!
- No! No! No! - This is Ellen
and her brother, Craig Crismond, in a simpler time,
before they felt compelled to change their names.
She was Megan. He was Nolan.
There's an inscription on the back.
- "Me and No, Christmas '91." - No.
Her nickname for Nolan.
Oh, my God. No. Stop it!
- No! No! No! - The first "No"...
She saw him in the backseat. She was saying his name.
- You're cleaning your aquarium? - Precinct doesn't have an aquarium.
We bought those this morning. We went to the same store
where you get your koi, as a matter of fact.
Koi and goldfish are close cousins. Both freshwater fish.
The clerk put a few drops of dechlorinator in the water.
The chlorine from the tap water would burn their gills.
Sodium thiosulfate is good for their respiratory system.
Same cannot be said for human beings.
I thought we were here to talk about Ernie.
Mr. Crismond, would it surprise you
that the ME found traces of sodium thiosulfate
in your sister's lungs?
It came from the bag you used to suffocate her.
She inhaled it with her last few breaths.
[SCOFFS]
First, you thought Ernie killed Ellen.
Then that garbage she was having an affair with, now it's me?
Now it's you.
We know you killed her.
We don't know why.
So we thought you might appreciate this time
to enlighten us.
Someone used a bag like that one to kill Ellen.
That store sells hundreds of fish a year, maybe thousands.
You're right. Lots of people buy fish there.
But only one person had a spare key to Ellen's car.
ELLEN [ON RECORDING]: Oh, my God. No. Stop it!
No! No! No!
Before Ellen died, she left a message on her home phone.
You know this, of course, because you were there.
We know the killer was lying in wait in the backseat.
No signs of forced entry, that makes sense
because you used your own key.
- Oh, my God. No. Stop it! - Would you please stop that?
Is it difficult to hear her saying your name?
- God. No. - She saw you, Craig.
Or can I call you No? She saw you, No.
- Oh, my God. No. Stop it! No! - Could you ju... Turn it off.
Can you imagine hearing this over and over again in court?
Your own sister just begging you not to kill her.
You changed your name, but you didn't change who you are.
You're Nolan Greer. You're your father's son.
I am nothing like him.
He killed complete strangers. You killed your own sister.
- Stop it! HOLMES: She asked you to stop.
She asked you, "Stop, stop, stop," but you didn't.
- We had a deal. - Oh, my God. No. Stop it!
He was a monster.
And he was a part of us. We were a part of him.
We couldn't change that, but we could make sure
that the line ended with us.
You have two children.
No, I don't.
Jennifer and I adopted.
I had a vasectomy 20 years ago.
Megan...
Ellen, she had her tubes tied.
But then last month, she told me what had happened.
She was pregnant. She was gonna...
- She was gonna keep it. - So you killed her.
We had a deal.
[CHATTERING]
I miss something? You already close another case?
As a matter of a fact, detective, you did.
That's Rollo Bastain, from the case study that we assigned you.
He was exactly where you said he would be.
Silver Bells Bowling in Dongan Hills.
My report was about a missing witness named Didier McDiaz.
- He was fictional. - You were misled.
McDiaz is Rollo Bastain.
Not a recalcitrant witness. Wanted fugitive and bail jumper.
All that information in the file Joan gave me.
Names were changed to protect the guilty. Rest was accurate.
You should know we so trust your skill, we didn't check your work.
It's for you.
Check for 36 grand?
Mr. Bastain has a $40,000 bounty on his head.
- Holmes. - I know that you're forbidden
from accepting money for bringing a fugitive to justice.
Your mother, however, is not. Check's made out to her.
You said the bounty is for 40, why is Mom only getting 36?
Out of respect for your strong feelings towards charity,
I'm taking a 10 percent finder's fee.
Gotta find the right bleach to get blood out of my spacesuit.
- Any ideas? - Good luck.
Yeah. Good luck to you too, if you still wanna be a sergeant.