Cyberstalker Page #3

I'm proud of you.

Bye.

Oh, Addy.

Two paintings just sold online,

low five figures.

You're my golden goose, Addy.

Aiden, I uh just want

to leave you my card.

(laughs)

(laughs)

Thanks.

Wait, so you're leaving already?

Uh, I was uh...

I was thinking about it.

But I can put it off, for a while.

So there's no Mrs. Flowers?

I'm allergic to pollen.

COMPUTER:

Match found.

Match found.

DETECTIVE PAGE:

It's a match! Well I'll be.

COMPUTER:

Match found.

Match found.

Would you like a GPS location

for this picture?

I think sol

COMPUTER:

You sure you're OK to drive, you look a

little unfit to operate heavy machinery.

Oh, I'm fine, it's nothing I can't handle.

I could call you a cab...

(laughs)

Yeah, I don't drink very much.

(laughs)

Look, why don't I just, drive you home?

I don't want to put you out.

You're not, come on.

(unintelligible voices over radio)

(phone rings)

JACK:
(over answering machine) There

is no one at Cyber Crimetics.

Please leave a message after the tone.

Dayton, Page here.

I need you to run a plate number for me.

D, double T, 7336.

I know it's late, but I need it ASAP.

Thanks.

Thanks for driving me home Mr. Paul

Rogers.

(giggles)

Hey, wait, your name is Mr. Rogers...

That's actually the first time I've ever

heard that.

It was a pleasure.

Consider it my contribution to the arts.

You are quite the philanthropist.

Easy for you to say.

Wait, Paul, I don't...

I don't want...

you don't want..

Um, um, I'm sorry uh...

we only just met and I, I get it.

It's not that I don't want to, 'cause I do..

It's just I'm...

Hey, I...

same here.

How about dinner, then?

Tomorrow night?

Hmm.

Tomorrow at 1:
00?

I'll be there with a bell on.

You mean bells, plural.

You're a quick one.

(sighs, chuckles)

I didn't mean to slam the door

on you like that.

(chuckles)

Get some sleep.

I'll see you tomorrow.

(knocking)

Yes, Mr. Rogers.

Hi Aiden.

It's been a long time.

Detective Page.

Well how'd you find me?

The same way I think he could.

COMPUTER:

Match found.

Is that gray in your hair?

Tell me about it.

Music I used to listen to growing up

is now considered classic rock.

Depressing as hell.

I thought you were a fellow technophobe.

Uh, I still am.

Good news.

We hired this company...

well specifically this tech guy named

Jack Dayton who introduced us to this,

uh, picture data from the web,

which is how we found you.

Come see.

He's already found me, hasn't he?

We got this new weapon.

Dayton's company can track down

in minutes

what would take Interpol weeks.

We're going to end this Aiden.

All of it.

And what next?

Cyber Crimetics which is Dayton's

expertise,

will be working out of our office.

And I'm going to be right here outside

your door

along with my partner keeping watch.

He's going to surface again, and when he

does, we're gonna nail him.

Of course, we're going to have our work

cut out for us.

It's good to see you Aiden.

I wish the circumstances were better.

No offense, but I look forward to every

day I don't see you.

Hal I understand.

I'm going back to the office

to sign off on a few surveillance,

uh, expenditures but I'll be right back.

I'm calling the building manager for the

outdoor key in case,

we need somebody on the inside.

Lock the door.

Hey I take it back.

It has been good to see you.

(chuckles)

Goodnight, Aiden.

(breathing)

Aiden.

Aiden, are you in there?

Good morning.

I'm so sorry you spent the night

in the car.

I will be here every night until we catch

this guy.

Tell me about Winton Cornelis.

Winton's a good friend.

Hmm, he's certainly

your number one fan.

He's gone as far as to give you

his last name.

It's like a marriage without the proposal.

He's done nothing but support me.

Literally.

Help to pay your bills.

Calls you three, four times a day.

He's my friend and my exhibitor.

How'd you meet?

At an art show.

Did he approach you?

Yeah. Look it's not him.

Ten years is a long time Aiden.

Thirteen is longer.

Fair enough.

I left my car at the gallery last night.

Will you give me a ride?

Sure.

Oh hey, thanks for coming.

The power's been flickering all night.

The trouble seems to be coming

from unit one.

I'll be in apartment four if you need me.

All right then.

(sighs)

Up toll-

(sighs)

Bathroom.

(sighs)

Okay.

You won't be needing these...

...or these.

-Aiden.

-Hey.

-Are you okay?

-Yeah...

yeah, let's go inside

-I'm sorry, I should have...

I should have just picked you up.

-No, I like my car.

I just don't get out a lot.

Ha. I know the feeling.

I, uh, I work from a home office in my

basement so I'm stuck underground...

literally all day every day.

I'm like the mole people.

Oh, I don't leave by choice.

ls that weird?

WAITRESS:

Would you folks like anything else

Absolutely.

Um, I'll have a coffee black with a lemon

wedge, and Aiden?

Same.

So what do you do?

Telecommunications.

Mostly...

computers.

Ran the plates and background on Paul

Rogers.

He was living in town at the time of her

parents' murders.

Really?

Circumstantial, but he does have an

assault charge against a woman.

He could be our guy.

Where is she?

She's at dinner with him.

(Phone dialing)

So, let's move onto the personal question

around, ah.

Any recent fiancs, significant others,

life partners, stalker ex-boyfriends?

What?

(phone rings)

Sorry.

Um, hello?

Aiden, Paul could be the one.

What?

OK, I need you to stay calm.

He was living in Walnut Grove the night

of your parents' murder and he's got

an assault charge against a woman.

Where are you?

The uh...

The Hyper Buddha. It's on 66th.

OK. Don't leave.

Make sure everyone in the place

can see you.

I'm on my way and stay calm.

Yeah, okay.

I'm on my way.

Everything OK?

I'm fine, I'm just gonna use the bathroom.

OK...

sure.

(sobbing)

Dad!

(yelling)

Thanks.

(sobbing)

Aiden, you okay?

(gasping, crying)

PAUL:

(knocking)

Look uh, if, if you're

not feeling all right, I...

I can get someone.

(sobbing, gasping)

PAUL:

Aiden!

Aiden!

Freeze!

(gasps)

Aiden, are you okay?

(sobbing)

'90' you.

'90' you.

(sobbing)

(sniffles)

Strangely enough there's something

hopeful about this.

Closest we've been in 13 years.

I can park myself right outside the door

tonight.

Stay on the couch, whatever you want.

Where is your wife?

My wife.

Hmm... we're divorced.

She took our daughter

and I haven't seen them in years.

I can't say I blame her.

I was never the husband or father

I should've been.

I'm sorry.

Aiden, are you sure you don't want me

to stay tonight?

I'm okay.

Okay.

I'll be outside in the car.

(sniffles)

Lock the door.

Okay (laughs, sniffles)

Hmm...

what are you looking for?

I'm right here.

(laughs)

You owe me for this you know?

How many times I save your life, huh?

None.

Well, remind me to.

You catch the game on TV

the other night?

I don't watch TV.

Good night.

DETECTIVE PAGE:

Good night.

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