Previously on Private Eyes.
Whoever you do end up with, he's one lucky guy.
- Yes! - Thank God for Don. Pretty much
saved us from the worst decision of our lives. Am I right?
- So we should go celebrate. - Really?
Yeah, right away. Yeah.
- I don't have to go back to Seattle. - It's where you live.
- I'm gonna buy you a ticket. - No, Tex, don't do that.
"Remember. One year. Somebody special."
So,
- when are you going to Seattle? - Not tonight.
- I'm looking for Matt Shade. - Yeah, I'm Matt.
I'm your daughter.
25 years ago in Kirkland Lake,
- I was playing Junior A. - Oh, I remember.
Seriously though, it seems like
private investigating may run in our family.
- How did you track us down? - Well, it wasn't easy.
My mom never wanted me to know who my real father was.
Why not?
She said that we could make it just the two of us,
we didn't need anybody else.
- Just do it on our own. - And where's your mother now?
Uh, my mom died when I was 18.
- So sorry. - I was actually going
through her old things recently, and I found it...
very healing.
I found some letters Matt wrote her,
and I checked the dates and did a little sleuthing
of my own, and now here we are.
Dad, you wrote letters to a girl?
What did they say?
Uh, I have no idea, it was 25 years ago.
- I read them. - They were very, very sweet.
Oh, come on, give me the juice.
- No, please don't. - Do you remember that heart-shaped
- birthmark behind her ear? - Mm-hmm.
You said you put it there so she would always remember you.
Awww, Dad! How romantic!
I think I just got a cavity.
You see what I have to deal with?
I'm so glad to finally have a sister on my side.
Half-sister.
Technically.
Maybe. Then again maybe not.
Do you think she's telling the truth?
Oh, you are asking me to make an assumption
on my boss' former sex life 25 years ago.
- It's kind of inappropriate. - I mean, the ages
and the dates, they add up, but what if it's all a scam?
For what? Money? I've seen how much you guys make,
and how much you pay me.
Maybe she's a celebrity stalker.
Yeah. Or maybe she's telling the truth.
Or maybe she's a serial killer.
Not helping. The point is
Shade is too emotionally wrapped up in this.
- I don't want to see him get hurt. - But what do you...
- Sabrina's lipstick. - Not...
- Couple of clear prints. - You are.
- It's for Shade's own good. - It's our secret, right?
- Why do you do this to me? - You know that I can't lie.
You know that I'm weak. You know I will crack.
Zoe, breathe. Gonna be fine.
- Aaaah! - Hello!
Please, I don't know where else to turn.
Then, you came to the right place. What can we do for you?
I need you to stop a murder.
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- So... - Smells good.
Yeah. Bacon: nature's perfect food.
So, you and Sabrina's mother?
Her name was Lauren.
Was it serious?
Serious as love can be when you're 18.
- Well, so you got it bad. - Uh, yeah.
And you never got back in touch with her?
Yeah, I thought about it from time to time,
but, you know, life happens.
Yeah.
Matt, are you sure
- about any of this? - Timeline makes sense,
and Sabrina knows things about Lauren
that only a daughter could. But don't worry, Dad,
- I'll check it all out. - When are you gonna tell Becca?
She's gonna be thrilled to find out she has
a new ex-stepdaughter. I mean, how does all that work?
When I figure it out, I'll let you know.
- Yeah, would you do that? - Thank you. Breakfast!
- Hey, Everett. - Whoa, whoa, slow down.
- Who's been murdered? - Murder?
Oh, yeah. No, don't worry, this happens all the time.
So there hasn't been a murder, but there might be.
Angie, just stop. I'm coming in.
- You have an amazing job. - Haha, yeah.
- Also at times, inconvenient. - You should go, Dad.
Fight crime or soon-to-be crime.
You're just interrupting our girl talk anyways.
- Really? - I will spend the day
getting to know the rest of the family.
Maybe you can give me the lowdown on the real Matt Shade.
- And we have stories. - And that's my cue to leave.
Hahaha!
And this will give us a chance to hear about you too.
Yeah.
The Leland Harrington?
- Of Harrington Worldwide. - Ellen is his private nurse.
- Leland... - I mean Mr. Harrington
suffers from a degenerative nerve disease.
He has a few years left, but after that,
well, the doctors aren't hopeful.
I'm sorry to hear that, but where do we fit in?
Ellen says there's been a string of "Accidents" Lately.
A piece of rug came loose,
and Mr. Harrington fell down the stairs.
A few days later, his bedside lamp overheated
causing an electrical fire.
And just yesterday, he went into anaphylactic shock.
- Does he have a nut allergy? - It had to be
in something he ate, but he's had the same chef for years.
Luckily, I was there
to administer an Epipen immediately.
And you think these accidents are
- anything but accidental? - Taken on their own,
- they may not seem like much... - But together, they could
- add up to attempted murder. - Have you gone to the police?
I've tried, believe me,
but Mr. Harrington won't have it.
- He's a very proud man. - You seem quite fond of him.
Leland may project a gruff image to the world,
but I've gotten to know the real man.
And I'll be damned if somebody's going
to kill him on my watch.
This just in from Zoe.
"Harrington Worldwide: manufacturing,
"Textiles, global distribution," Yadda, yadda, yadda.
My God! These people are loaded!
Leland just had his third divorce.
So maybe a little less loaded now.
Son and daughter both work for the company.
These kids are all over the socials.
Yeah, dysfunctional family runs multimillion-dollar empire;
sounds like a reality show.
- Speaking of family... - I see what you did there.
I was just curious.
How are things going with Sabrina?
It's early days still, but
Jules seemed excited to have a sister.
Sorry to hear about Sabrina's mother.
Yeah, me too.
And at the same time to find out I've got a grown-up daughter.
Look on the bright side:
Maybe you skipped the awkward years.
I didn't just miss the awkward years, I missed all the years.
Shade, are you positive about this?
Because you know there is a way to find out for sure.
There is? Haha!
Of course I'm gonna get a paternity test.
- You are? - Oh, good, I'm so glad!
I mean, it's none of my business, but I just wanted
you to be sure because emotionally speaking,
it's a game changer in many ways for a lot of people
who care about you, and I'm just gonna shut up now.
Look, I appreciate that you're worried about me,
but I'm fine. Trust me.
Shade, my good man,
I'll be dressing for tea. Take my bags
to the upstairs maid in the east wing.
And be quick about it, no dawdling
- with that scullery wench. - But she likes to be dawdled.
- I see what you did there. - Hahaha!
Aaah...
- Mr. Harrington, I presume. - But you should get
- your rest! - Oh, the hell with that!
I'm not an invalid. At least not yet.
Now look,
I did not ask Ellen to hire
- private investigators. - Mr. Harrington,
we understand there have been several accidents.
So you've been blabbing to strangers
- about my private affairs? - Quiet, Leland,
- they'll be discreet. - They'd better be!
Tomorrow, I'm hosting a party for the board of directors
and all the top shareholders. Now, if any of these accidents
turn out to be attempts on my life,
the publicity could be disastrous.
I can't imagine being dead would be great either.
I didn't get to where I am by being afraid.
I'm a powerful man with powerful enemies.
- Anyone in particular come to mind? - You can take your pick:
half a dozen CEOs, some politicians,
maybe three presidents of foreign countries.
Any way to narrow that list down?
Nyah. That'd be Gloria.
Ex-wife number 3. Third time was not a charm.
- Difficult divorce? - Not for me.
Gloria is living in the guest house now.
- I'm not a total monster. - Hmm.
- Goddamn! - Are you OK?
- Gearshift's in neutral. - Dad!
- Are you OK? - Yeah, I'm fine.
Did you forget to put it in park again?
I did not forget.
I told you to stop driving. That's why
- we have chauffeurs! - Don't you dare
speak to me like I'm a child. I'm the parent,
- remember that. - You never let me forget it.
- Enough, you two. - Come on, Leland,
don't excite yourself.
Please stay on the case.
You must be the Pls.
- Shade and Everett. - He's a proud bastard.
Kills me to see him like this.
Do you think someone's trying to kill him?
I know Ellen's worried,
but I think she's getting too personally involved.
All these incidents can be explained away.
What about the fall down the stairs?
You saw him yourself;
he's losing motor function. Yeah, he said
the carpet was pulled up, but it looked fine to me.
- And the fire in the bedside lamp? - I checked that out, too.
Seems Dad put a 100-watt bulb
into an old lamp. Wiring just overheated.
And the nuts that got into his food yesterday?
He's an insomniac. He's always getting up in the middle
of the night to grab a snack; who knows what he ate?
And this has happened before?
Yeah.
Dad's in denial about his health,
but looks like his physical condition might be
affecting his mind.
Sometimes, I think this family is cursed.
To tell you the truth, the only thing
I miss by not living in the main house
- is my walk-in closets. - For somebody who used to be
Daddy's masseuse, you've done quite well.
So why not just move away?
Mostly just to piss Leland off, but also
because I still have access to certain luxuries:
private chef, personal driver,
- saltwater pool. - The gardener.
His name is Stefan,
and nobody trims my hedges like he does.
- He's younger than I am. - Are you jealous?
Of what? I'm VP of sales and marketing
for a half-billion dollar company.
Have I told you that you're my favourite stepdaughter?
Just look at us,
- we could be sisters. - Mm-hmm.
These are for our 1920s' theme party.
Beautiful. Very Gatsby.
And these...
custom made in Milan
- with my monogram. - Definitely not off the rack.
Not another pair made like them in the world.
What do you two think about
- the recent string of accidents? - Ellen's just overreacting.
If you ask me, she's campaigning to be wife number 4.
So, you're not worried about Leland?
Leland and I lead separate lives.
To save my sanity, I gave up caring year ago.
Spoken like a true stepmother.
Leland didn't want a wife; he wanted a social coordinator.
The only thing that man cares about
- is the Harrington bottom line. - It isn't easy
running an empire. Hard work takes sacrifice.
- Even if it's your own family? - Uh, we checked
the security cameras. We couldn't tell
- where the car originated from. - Were either of you two
near the main house at the time of the recent accident?
No. I'd just gotten back from the hairdresser's.
And I've been at dress fittings all morning.
OK. Thanks.
By the way, um, we couldn't help
but notice tension between Leland and Gabe.
- I'm not surprised. - Leland kicked him off the board.
Everyone's a disappointment to that man.
Even his own son.
- So, those two... - Yeah.
Must make for some interesting Mother's Day brunches.
You know, I used to envy people with money;
now, not so much.
But it makes you appreciate the people you have
in your life, doesn't it?
Pull!
Seems like a good way to work out your frustration.
What makes you think I'm frustrated?
Why did your father remove you from the board at Harrington?
I've been in and out of rehab for the past few years.
- Drugs? Alcohol? - Yeah.
It was coke that did me in.
Look, I'm not proud of it,
but I'm working hard staying clean, so...
And that hasn't changed your father's opinion?
Ha! He doesn't even want me at the shareholder party.
Father dear has no tolerance for human frailty.
And now that his own body is failing him...
well, it's like I said before, I think it's making him crazy.
You were on the grounds for this incident with the car?
Yeah. I was in my room in the south wing.
I heard a crash, I came running.
Where were you during the other accidents?
- Why? Am I a suspect now? - Well, not if there's no crime.
I mean, if this is all just a figment of your father's
imagination, then you've got nothing to worry about.
Look, offhand, I can't recall
where I was every single time, so...
So, why don't you check your calendar, get back to us.
So, what do you think?
I think I owe my mother an apology.
Compared to that gang, I had a perfect childhood.
I'm sure Gloria would love
to get out from under Harrington's thumb,
and Megan stands to inherit everything.
Gabe resents being tossed off the board by Daddy.
I mean, all three of them had motives. And we're talking
about a company worth hundreds of millions.
All the accidents occurred at the mansion,
but with all the security there, it has to be someone
with unlimited access to the house and grounds.
- A lot of staff to interview. - Gotta get home, it's our first
- family dinner with Sabrina. - Well, you should go.
I'll just split the interviews with Zoe.
Alright. Best partner ever.
- Just drop me at the cop shop. - Zoe's there seeing
if Danica could find anything on the Harringtons.
OK, again, this is not happening.
- We're not even here. - And I definitely did not
drop off Sabrina's glass for testing.
- But if this were happening...
- I would tell you first the good news:
we found a clear set of latent prints on the glass.
- What's the bad news? - They're in the system.
Sabrina was arrested for shoplifting at 19.
That's after her mother had passed.
Is there a next of kin listed on her record?
Yeah, a woman by the name of Lauren Campbell.
- Wait, what? That's... - that's Sabrina's mother.
- But I thought she was dead. - Let me check.
Well, she got a speeding ticket in Barrie last month.
Pretty neat trick for a dead woman.
Hey, guys.
What's up? You know I was having dinner with my family.
- Sorry, boss. - We didn't think this could wait.
Hi, Matt.
Lauren...
I thought you were...
I know. I am so sorry.
- I can explain. - We were just trying to help.
Aaah...
Uh, can... can we talk?
Yeah.
Yeah, of course. Yeah.
Sabrina told me you were dead.
- Yeah. - Why would she lie
about something like that?
Are you even her real mother?
Yes, Matt. I promise, I am her mother.
And am I her father?
- I think you may be. - But you're not sure?
- OK, look. - Back in Kirkland Lake,
another lifetime ago, I was dating this guy,
Carl Jenkins, and then...
and then you came to town and we...
Yeah. I remember.
We had an amazing summer.
But then you got traded out of town.
And shortly after, I realized that I was pregnant.
- But you never told me. - I know.
But I just...
I didn't want to guilt you
into something that you would regret.
Never.
They're hugging.
They're old friends, why shouldn't they be hugging?
She looks too young to have a daughter Sabrina's age.
- Yep, she's beautiful. - Shiny hair.
Mm-hmm.
- I wonder what they're saying. - God, I wish I could read lips.
- Read mine. - Let's get back to work.
We have a case to solve!
Dig up anything yet?
Well, Megan Harrington is a selfie machine.
I know all about her lunch - what is it with quinoa? -
and her wardrobe, and her love life, including
- her most recent breakup. - "Megan Harrington
breaks off engagement." Rumour has it
it wasn't exactly her idea. Apparently,
- Daddy didn't approve. - Hmm!
I wonder how Megan feels about that.
- Someone should find out. - Yes, someone should.
I'll stay here, text updates.
Not that I'm condoning eavesdropping...
- Heavens no. - But leave nothing out.
I want the swing band
here, and the croquet, bocce ball and badminton
here, here and here. And hire me five more champagne servers.
Wow! You throw a party.
Dad wants to impress the board members tomorrow.
They're voting on the chairman appointment.
Is there any doubt he'll be re-elected?
There have been rumblings this year.
I think Gabe's been spreading rumours
- about Dad becoming incompetent. - Really?
He seemed so genuinely concerned about your father.
Then maybe you're not a good judge of men.
Well, according to your father, neither are you.
My ex-fiancé.
- That's none of your business. - Actually, while I'm
on this case, anyone with a grudge against your father
is my business.
Dad has standards, and...
Bryce just didn't measure up. It's that simple.
Don't you have a say in the matter?
Of course.
But I've worked hard to get to vice-president;
I don't want anything to jeopardize that.
Becca and I got divorced a few years ago.
- Sorry to hear that. - Ah, it's all good.
We're still friends. So now, it's just
me and my dad and Jules living here.
How old is Jules now?
18 going on 30.
I remember those years.
Ah, that must be them.
- I know. I know. - I can't believe that.
- That is hilarious. - I know, I know. Haha!
- What is it? - Mom.
- Hello, Sabrina. - What?
But I thought that you said that she...
- Honey, it's complicated. - Yeah, I can hear that.
Why don't I just go up to my room. Thanks.
I barely hear from you in a year, and now this?
- I can explain. - You owe us at least that.
If you'd only told me
the truth all those years ago.
- I was giving us a fresh start. - No, you were ashamed of me
- because I was a mistake. - What?!
Honey, you know that's not true.
How can I know that? You never told me the truth.
I'm... That's why I lied to you.
Because I knew that if I called her, she would have tried
and stopped me.
I'm so sorry.
- Not now, Everett! - I know this is lousy timing,
- but we've got a situation. - What's happened?
Leland Harrington's been attacked again,
and this time, the killer may have succeeded.
Can you hear me?
- Your colour's coming back. - Oh, no fuss.
No fuss. Honey, no...
- Could you tell us what happened? - Yeah.
The smell of gas woke me up, and I went over
to the fireplace looking for the key to turn it off,
and I could not find it.
Luckily, he was able to crawl into the hallway
- before passing out. - Dad!
- Where were you? - I just...
I dozed off in my room after dinner
and just, uh... just woke up now with all the noise.
Really? I stopped by your room, I didn't see you.
What's... what's going on?
I suppose you're gonna
- blame me for this. - The gas was left on.
- Quiet now, Leland. - Try and rest.
- We need to call the police. - No.
- Cancel the party tomorrow. - No! The board
votes directly afterwards, and I want you to stick around
- and keep an eye out. - But at least,
let me represent you. You can stay in bed and rest.
- Why, you?! - What do you want to do,
trying to worm your way back into the company?
No, I know what you've been saying
behind my back, blaming my leadership
for the downturn of the stock.
- Who told you that? What? - I got a feeling
you were behind these attacks.
- That is a damn lie! - Stop it! Both of you.
I can't take your constant bickering.
It's lucky for me
you're a miserable failure.
Both as a son and a killer.
- You son of a... - Wait! Gabe, no!
You don't seriously think that Gabe would...
Don't you?
That's OK.
Can you keep security posted around the clock?
I will. And I'll stay up with him while he sleeps.
Did you see the way she looked at him?
- Maybe Gloria was right. - About Ellen becoming
- the next Mrs. Harrington? - You know, it starts out
as a working relationship, and sometimes...
- You should probably... - I should probably get going.
Oh! And hey. So, I'm sorry for dropping that Lauren bomb
on you like that. I was just trying to look out for you.
Yeah, there's a lot going on.
Yeah, totally.
- It's Tex. - Yeah, right, yeah.
- Start fresh tomorrow? - Yeah.
Cool! See you. Hey.
Then, long story short,
after you left town, I rebounded with Carl
- and we got married. - And Sabrina was born.
- We were a family. - And at first, it was great,
but then we started arguing. A lot.
- Do you think he suspected? - Yes.
But he refused to talk about it, and it drove a wedge
between us. We just started drifting further apart.
- I'm sorry. - It's alright. Sabrina and I
left town, I went back to my maiden name,
and we started a new life.
Well, sometimes leaving
takes the most courage of all.
It still doesn't help
- with the guilt. - No, don't.
Don't do that.
What's done is done. You can't turn back time.
It's funny,
I give the same advice to my patients.
- Are you a doctor? - Don't sound so surprised.
I'm not surprised.
What kind of doctor?
- I am a psychiatrist. - Really?
Yes!
I know it's ironic given my relationship with my daughter,
but true nonetheless.
And you never got
a paternity test to see if Carl was her father?
You know, I was young, and I really wanted it
to work with Carl. I didn't want anything to mess it up.
What about later, after everything went south?
Well, by the time Sabrina and I left town, I just...
You know, I guess I was afraid to know the truth.
It's crazy, right? A grown woman living in a fantasy world.
No. It's not crazy, it's just human.
Yeah.
The truth is I don't think
I ever had with Carl what I had with you.
Hey, do you remember this?
Sure.
You said that you gave it to me,
so that I would always remember you.
Haha! That's right.
It's pretty corny, right?
I thought it was romantic.
Do you ever wonder what would have happened
if I hadn't left Kirkland Lake?
Yes, I do.
But as a wise man once said,
"You can't turn back the hands of time."
All we have is here and now.
So why not make the most of it?
Please, just listen.
I just wanted a fresh start, and I messed everything up,
and I'm just... I'm so sorry because now Mom hates me,
- and you think I'm a lying liar... - Stop apologizing.
We've all done things we're not proud of.
- I know, but... - It's never too late
to turn things around.
- Do you mean that? - Absolutely.
Fresh start. Beginning now.
Thank you.
- Good morning. - It is.
- Hey, Mom. - Hi.
- Ah, you know what? - I'm late. I gotta go.
- There's toast. - OK.
I'll be back as soon as I can.
Oh, hey, Matt.
Look, I'm sorry we didn't get together last night.
That's Ange, Dad. I gotta go.
I just want you to know that I'm there for you
- if you want to talk. - Yeah, I appreciate it, Dad.
We'll talk later.
Hey, Gramps, everything OK?
I wish I knew.
Yeah, we talked it out.
Sabrina apologized, admitted she made a mistake.
- It was good to clear the air. - Good.
I mean, as long as you're sure...
about everything.
I said I was gonna get a paternity test,
and I will! We've been a little busy lately
- in case you haven't noticed. - No, I know. I know.
As soon as this case is closed, we're both gonna take a break.
I'm gonna go to Seattle, hang out with Tex.
You can take a few days to focus on Sabrina and Lauren.
I mean, if that's what you want to do,
if that is what makes you happy.
- Sounds good. - Yep.
I'll get the test, I swear!
Actually, you already did.
- I submitted it for you. - How?!
Your coffee mug and Sabrina's wine glass at the agency.
The results should be in soon.
I know.
I'm so sorry. Just... just let me have it.
Both barrels.
No.
You're right. That was a smart thing to do.
- Are you serious? - You don't hate me?
You did lie to me, go behind my back and stick
your nose into my personal life where it doesn't belong.
Getting mixed signals here.
But you were just trying to help.
And if I'm honest, I'm actually grateful
that you forced my hand. Thanks.
I swear to God, Matt Shade, if you make me cry,
I'm gonna punch you right in the face.
All the attacks happened at the estate,
but Harrington's security is too tight,
so no one can break through the perimeter.
So, we're definitely looking at an inside job.
Except all the staff have confirmed alibis.
Which leaves just the family.
They're still going through with the party this afternoon.
Crowds and confusion,
perfect place for the killer to strike again.
- Hey, look at the time. - Shouldn't you two
be getting dressed by now?
Thanks for coming.
Ravishing!
Whoa-oh!
- Think we'll fit in? - Madame?
- Hell yeah. - You're the bee's knees.
- And you're the cat's pajamas. - With gams like that,
we'll have these swells eating out of our mitts
before you can say 23 skidoo.
I think this is it.
Look who's up and around, looking strong for the board.
- Look who's barely walking. - Well, don't you two make
a lovely couple.
Gloria, you'll be happy to hear your alibi checked out.
Hurrah! Well, that calls for a drink.
- You already have one. - Not for long.
Excuse me. I think you have something I may need.
I'll just take two, shall I? They're frightfully small.
Have a lovely time.
It's always happy hour for Gloria.
Mm-hmm.
There's Megan.
See you soon. Bye.
Mind if we ask you a question?
I know Gabe and Daddy fight all the time,
but I can't believe Gabe is behind these attacks.
We actually wanted to talk to you about your alibi.
You said you were at the dress fitting. We checked. You lied.
With your father out of the way, you step
into his position as chairman of a half-billion dollar empire.
- It's not what you think. - So what is it?
- I was with Bryce. - Your ex-fiancé?
We've been seeing each other again in secret.
I hate to say it, but my father
may only have a couple of years left.
After that, Bryce and I will get married.
- But in the meantime... - You stay on as VP
of the company and continue to see him in secret.
Besides, Daddy's sick;
Gabe gives him enough grief without me
adding to his troubles.
Brock, Tabitha, you look amazing!
So much for the daughter.
That leaves us with the son, Gabe.
If he wants to dethrone his father, what better time
to stage a coup than right before the board's vote?
Uh... Ellen, do you know where Gabe is?
- I don't know. - Probably in the main house.
- Could you take us to him? - Yeah.
Gabriel?
Hello, Gab...
Oh, my God!
Looks like our number one suspect is dead.
I'll call the police.
Fell off the wagon again.
Hey. I bet that's the missing key
from Leland's fireplace.
Hey, guys, where's the Vic?
- In there. - OK. We got it from here.
I guess we were right about Gabe.
Now, we've got to tell Harrington.
Here you are.
You got a sec?
Let me just say it.
We're not the perfect family
you may think that we are.
'Cause even though we're not perfect,
there's one thing we never do,
and that's lie to each other.
I understand.
And that won't happen again.
Ok.
- I'm glad we had this chat. - I am too.
Yeah. Well, I kind of thought he might be back on the drugs.
It was Gabe setting you up
to appear forgetful, not in control of your faculties.
He planned to win the sympathy vote,
take over your seat on the board.
Our children are supposed to be the best part of us.
I guess that doesn't say much of me as a father, does it?
Excuse me, sir. You're gonna have to come with us.
- What's going on? - Leland Harrington,
you're under arrest for the murder of your son.
So, it was the blue on the lips.
That was the tipoff.
- So Gabe was poisoned. - We've arrested his dealer.
He was a regular customer.
And his phone has several texts from Gabe,
all for coke, except for the last one.
- "Fentanyl." - Mm-hmm.
The last text didn't come from Gabe's phone; it came
- from Mr. Harrington's phone. - You think
that Leland ordered the fentanyl,
then laced Gabe's coke with it to make it look like he OD'ed?
Yeah. Boy, what a messed-up family, huh?
I mean, no family's perfect - I hated my brother growing up,
he always used to put plastic wrap over the toilet,
and he stole all my tooth fairy money -
but even though sometimes I wanted to kill him, I didn't.
- You're a good person. - Hold on.
This whole thing just doesn't make sense.
If Leland was plotting to kill Gabe,
the last people he'd want around are a couple of Pls.
- Why did he keep us on the case? - And why pick now
during the shareholders' party to kill him?
Because the vote was today, so he'd ran out of time.
Well, don't look so glum.
It's not your fault your client was a killer.
Hahaha!
- Here. - What's the matter?
- You see what I see? - Yeah, I do.
- What? - It all tracks.
Why, the little heel.
I... I don't...
What? I... Like, I want to see it, but...
- Leland Harrington didn't kill Gabe. - But we know who did.
I want to thank you for your patience and your sympathy.
Obviously, we are in shock,
both as a family and as a company.
I promise you your fate in me
will be rewarded.
But right now, I'm sure you'll excuse me.
- Of course. - Our thoughts are with you.
They appointed you chairman of Harrington.
After what's happened, well, they pushed the vote
through early. They think it's best for the company.
Congratulations.
Yes?
- I need to take this. - Of course.
- Who the hell is this?! -
- How did you get this number? -
- OK, alright. - Damn you, I can pay.
But under one condition only: no police.
Heard enough, Danica?
- I recorded it all. - And with that
- and the other evidence... - What evidence?
See that indentation in the powder?
That's the monogram from the heel of your shoes.
- "Custom made," You said. - "Not another pair in the world."
Forensics will probably find
traces of cocaine on those.
And that proves you were in the room after Gabe died,
which is when you planted the fireplace key.
You used your father's phone to order the fentanyl,
poisoned your brother with it, and tried to frame your father.
An almost perfect plan, except for one misstep.
The board was gonna reappoint Dad for the next term.
Right. Meaning even after he dies,
there was no guarantee they'd give the seat to you.
So I decided to take control of my life.
- By destroying your own family. - Just because we live
under the same roof doesn't make us family.
Get her out of here.
I'm so sorry, Leland.
Mm-hmm. Thanks.
Maybe wife number 4
will actually work out.
"Paternity test."
Results are in.
- Hey. - Hey.
- Dinner's almost ready. - Uh...
you may want to set another place.
Ok.
- Oh, my God. Carl. - Hey, Laurie.
Who is this?
This is... your father.
Your real father,
- Carl Jenkins. - But I thought that you were...
Paternity test says no.
All I've ever had is a... baby picture of you.
You're all grown up now,
but you've still got your mom's eyes.
Where have you been all these years?
Until today, I thought that Matt was your dad.
It turns out you've got a couple of half-sisters.
I'm sure they'd love to meet you.
This has been a surprise to both of us.
You're probably disappointed.
I'm not famous,
and I don't have a fancy house or a flashy job like you.
I mean, I'm... I'm just me.
You hungry, Carl?
Looks like you two have a lot to catch up on.
- I guess I look like you. Haha! - Yeah.
Thank you.
Sabrina and I are off to meet Carl's family.
I think that we could all use
- some time together, so... - Of course.
Family comes first.
I can't believe that I'm saying
goodbye to you for the second time in my life.
You know where I am.
Maybe when things settle down.
- I'd like that. - Yeah, I think I would too.
Bye.
- All good? - Yeah.
- I think they'll be alright. - Oh! I was talking
- about you and Lauren. - Ah... Haha!
Yeah, we really didn't get a chance to find out.
Oh, I should probably be
- getting home to talk to Jules. - OK.
Hey, um, I know these last couple of days have been tough.
Oh, I didn't notice.
Just wanted to say thanks, for everything.
It's good to know you got my back.
What are partners for?
Oh, hey, Tex.
More rain in Seattle?
I'm shocked!
Me?
Oh, just another day at the office.
Yeah. Yeah, I've been thinking about you too.
How does it feel to not be a grandfather again?
Well, if I know the Shade genes -
and I think I do - it's never too late.
Meaning...?
Maybe you'll settle down again one day, get married.
- Hahahaha! - If only you could find
a woman in your life
who is, I don't know, smart, adventurous,
- beautiful. Hmm? - I think the ship
- sailed on that one, Dad. - You think?
- Yeah. - Hahaha!
Well, you can't blame an old guy for trying, huh?
Gotta go.
- Jules? - Yeah. Hey!
- You got a minute? - Yeah.
Look, Dad, um,
I know you're worried about me,
- and you have questions. - I do?
Yeah, like, you know,
am I sorry I don't have a sister? Of course.
Do I wish there was another girl in the house
that I could talk to? Yeah, you bet.
Uh... Will I miss having an extended family?
Sure. But I'm fine,
I'll get over it, and, uh,
besides I'm kind of used to our family the way it is.
Yeah.
Me too.
So... any more questions?
No.
- I know when to shut up. - Haha!
Ok.
Good talk.
Haha! Yeah. Good talk, honey.
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