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because I saw the drugs in his apartment.
I need probable cause
to get a warrant.
So what? You're just gonna
give up on Oliphant?
No, I'm not giving up. It's just the
wild goose chase is over, Holly.
Somebody was there that night.
Holly...
let me bring you in.
All right? No handcuffs.
No big scene.
- Just tell me where you are.
- You saw Grandma's flowers.
- Belize.
- Holly.
- Hey.
- Hey.
So... any idea where she is?
No. I, I can't tell.
- How we're doing with those fingerprints?
- I can give it another check.
You're gonna have to do better than that.
Get us moved to the front of the line ASAP.
No promises, but I'll try.
She may be giving up on
Oliphant, but I'm not.
Sounds like you're out of options.
Nope.
I got one more play to make.
But it's a Hail Mary.
What?
Give him what he likes most.
I'm not sure I like
the sound of that.
OK, grab a pen. We're
gonna make a list.
Good. No, no, thanks.
Good work. Keep me informed,
will you? Yeah, thanks.
Cutting out already?
Yeah, I have to pick
up Brent, remember?
At hockey... where you
dropped him off earlier?
Look, I know it's a bit of a
drive out to Mountain View.
If you're busy here, maybe I
can get Robyn to pick him up.
No, I'm, I'm busy here,
but I'd like to see my son
before he goes to bed tonight.
Can you tape this to the
small of my back, please?
- Oh, yeah.
- Right here.
Uh, OK.
Promise me something.
What's that?
You get the confession...
you leave... you call the cops.
That's it.
I promise.
- Hi.
- Hi.
I really enjoyed that.
That was amazing.
Thanks. I'm Spencer.
Tessa.
Pleasure.
So what do you do
with your spare time
when you're not playing?
- Teach economics at Central.
- No way!
I go to Central.
I'm a theater major!
- Theater?
- Mm-hmm.
But then I probably won't have
you in any of my classes.
That's too bad.
But now you know where to find me.
Hey, Cam? I got a good lead
on one of the blue Jeeps.
There's one registered
to a Dan Dalton.
He's a sophomore and business
major. Lives off of campus.
Really? That's interesting.
Would you mind checking that out?
Well, I'm missing the second
half of the Eagles game,
- but they're losing anyway.
- Yeah, I really appreciate it.
Now, I would go, but I've got
a mom thing to attend to.
Just call me back with
what you have, OK?
What other stuff do you play?
Just classical guitar... flamenco.
And Latin jazz. That's
what really speaks to me.
So, to sound like that, you must have to
practice like a billion hours a week, right?
It kinda makes it hard
during the school week.
- Hm.
- But I try to get out
to a friend's place out
in Foothill Ranch.
now for a nightcap.
I, uh... I could give
you your first...
private lesson.
I, I uh... have a lot of...
school work to do.
I've been slacking a lot.
I should probably, um...
There's no pressure.
Maybe some other time.
I could probably ditch
the school work, though,
if you promise to
play me something.
Shall we?
Langford.
Hey, Cameron. I'm at Dan
Dalton's apartment.
- I'll see if our guy's home.
- All right.
Dan, it worked.
Is the uplink working?
Yeah. The computer reads your
phone, and it's recording clearly.
OK.
So, are you on your
way to his place?
No, we're headed some place
else, uh, Foothill Ranch?
Foothill Ranch? Holly, where
the heck is Foothill Ranch?
Don't worry. The plan's gonna
play out in the exact same way.
Just make sure you're
recording the whole time.
If we get separated, we're gonna
meet on, uh, Old Mill Road?
Got it.
OK. I'm gonna put the
handset down now.
I won't be able to hear you anymore,
but you'll be able to hear me.
- OK.
- OK.
Philadelphia police. Open up.
- You're Daniel Dalton?
- Uh, yeah.
- Can I come in?
- Yeah, of course.
Were you at Happy Meadow Nursing
Home yesterday in your Jeep?
Uh, no. Officer.
Detective.
Can you account for your
whereabouts all day?
No. Uh, yeah.
Yeah, at the library. Uh, studying.
Son, do you know what kind
of trouble you're in?
I really haven't
done anything wrong.
No? What about accessory
after the fact
to the shooting of a
corrections officer?
Yeah.
Why don't we take a seat, huh?
Listen, kid.
I don't care about what
you've done up to now.
The DA might, but I don't.
I really...
- You guys wouldn't believe...
- Dan, Dan.
What if she finds this guy, and
he turns out to be dangerous?
Huh? What if he's the
one who killed Blake?
You're not gonna let her face
him one-on-one, are you?
What if he hurts her? Dan.
What if he kills her? How
are you gonna feel then?
All right, let's go.
Maybe you'll think clearer
downtown. Come on.
O-OK! She's with him now.
With Oliphant? Da hell? Why?
She wants a confession.
You guys weren't interested in him.
Where the hell are they?
Some place called Foothill Ranch.
Great. The boonies.
- Cam, Holly's with Oliphant.
- Do you know where?
Foothill Ranch.
- Dan, you got an address?
- Just Old Mill Road.
Did you get that? Old Mill Road.
OK. I'll find it, and I'll
call you when I get there.
- I'm already out that way to pick up Brent.
- Hey, you're gonna need backup
Go ahead and call it in, but I'm closer,
and I'm not leaving her out there alone.
Roger that.
- Jones.
- Linda. Yeah, it's me.
I need you to track down Tony. He's
at a squash game or something.
You got to get him or Robyn to
go pick up Brent. I got a lead.
- On Holly?
- Yeah, and call West
for the details and get him
to fill Tony in as well.
- You got it.
- All right, thanks.
Wish me luck.
After you.
Nice place.
Thanks.
Come here. I wanna
show you something.
Impressive.
Make yourself comfortable.
I'm gonna fix us some drinks.
Sure.
- Vodka OK?
- Volk's great.
To new friends.
To new friends.
Oh, my god! I am such a klu...
Get off me. Get off me!
Hey, Linda.
Spencer Oliphant's print came back.
And guess what? It's not his print.
- Whose is it?
- It belongs to an Oliver Smith.
Registered sex offender in Nevada.
"Spencer Oliphant" is an alias.
That's a felony right there...
a sex offender changing his name
without court's permission.
What exactly did this
fine citizen do?
Aggravated sexual
assault on a minor.
OK, get everyone else in the loop.
I'll keep you posted from my end.
Stop it. Hey. Wait.
Ugh! Ah!
Get off me!
Ah!
Ah! What's this?
I, I'm very disappointed, Tess.
- Ah!
- Or can I just call you Holly now?
Ugh! Ahhh!
Did you really think, did you
really think I was that stupid?
Did you think that you could
come here, record me,
and bring it to the cops?
You wanna talk?
- Ah!
- Let's talk!
No...
I'm gonna make you pay
for what you did.
Ugh! Oh...
I'm gonna tell you everything.
Because you're not gonna make
it alive outta here anyway.
Why the hell isn't
Cameron there yet?
I was there. At that party.
And I met Blake.
And... she was beautiful.
But we had a real
strong connection.
I could barely keep up with her.
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