Sure, you could make the Hunter file green.
Alright then,
make Mr. Green's file green.
Why are you out of breath?
Are you moving the filing cabinet again, Zoe?
She said my feng shui is hostile.
I'm gonna get hostile if you don't get me out of this thing.
Yeah, alright, alright. Calm down.
My hands are just a little clammy.
- I swear, one more pun... - What, you'll make
me walk the plankton?
This zipper is just stuck in your netting.
I could cut you out of this thing.
- It's a rental! - Well then, I guess
you're stuck in it. The good news is
you look fin-tastic. - Oh, my God.
Oh!
There's something magical about fireworks.
Yeah.
Look. Fajita Frank lost his power.
Maybe I should go see if he needs some help,
score us some goodwill points.
Hey, Frank! Everything OK?
No love lost there.
The world of competitive food trucks is alive and well.
Don't worry. Don's got the edge.
Yeah, no kidding. His hats are a big hit.
Is that Zoe?
Oh, it's Tex. He's at a stakeout in Seattle.
Man, does he ever need a Matt Shade in his life.
I'm not really his type.
I mean a partner. What's wrong with his type?
Let's go see what Frank's problem is.
What are you eating?!
Nothing.
Great colours!
There's gonna be a rainbow finale.
I chose it. Me. Just wait 'til you see it.
It's gonna be all the colours: blue, red, orange.
Whoa!
Hey, Frank.
That Fajita Frank sure knows
- how to hold a grudge, huh? - And yet, his food tastes
- like so much love. - What took you
- so long, old man? - Ah, nothing. I was waylaid.
But, uh, nice fireworks, huh? I nearly missed them.
It wasn't the rainbow finale I was expecting,
but I guess pink's OK.
Look, uh, I really wanna thank you guys
for helping me out today. You really saved me.
Anyway, back to the soup mines!
Help! Help!
- HELP! - Do you see something?
- What is it? - What happened?
- It was terrible. He had a... - Is there anything I can do?
Him. It was him.
Arrest that man! He robbed me!
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Have a coffee. It's cold in here.
I don't need a coffee. I need to get back to my truck.
That soup is not gonna stir itself.
You've been arrested for robbery, Mr. Shade.
Do you understand the severity of your charges?
Yeah. It's totally crazy.
Oh, you think this is funny?
'Cause I have a pretty shook up store manager
making a statement right now that would say otherwise.
Look, Inspector, I don't doubt
what happened to Shanice Davis. It's awful,
but... she fingered the wrong guy.
"Male, 6 feet,
"Strong build, dark shirt, anime-style mask,
Soup Don hat."
I must have given out 100 of these.
Only to people that look like you?
Do I have a mask on me?
Well, I suspect you hid it.
And I'll remind you that you have the right to counsel.
- I don't need a damn lawyer. - Watch your tone.
Look, I...
I wouldn't do something like this.
Come on, you know me.
Actually, I don't... but I plan to get to know you
really well in the next few hours.
Wait. How long is this gonna take?
I don't know.
You found guilty?
5-15... years.
Ok.
Good.
Now, tell me about today.
Well...
my first food truck festival,
so I got there early
and started working the crowd.
The year was 1986. The place: New Orleans.
The first thing I ate was gumbo.
Never tasted anything so good.
And I swore to myself right then and there
that I would never stop until I could make
the best damn gumbo there is...
- and here I am! - Man, this is fantastic!
Oh, yeah? Well, here, have one of these.
Oh. Thanks, dude.
There's something different in here.
Oh, yeah. I, uh, I make the roux
- with bacon drippings. - That's it, bacon! Ooh!
- Yeah! Have one. - Ah!
- You work around here? - Oh, just down the street.
Come back for dinner. Ask for The Soup Don.
- Mike. - Alright. Later, Mike.
You're not listening to me! It's getting worse! Melissa!
The working conditions here are inhumane,
and I'm not the only one who thinks so.
I know, Vic. I know, but it's Shanice's call.
My hands are tied. She's the manager.
Ugh. Is that a...
squid tentacle on your shoe?
And you know what?
If this supermarket sold fresh fish,
it wouldn't stink.
- Hi. - Hey, Melissa.
Is this...
Does this have dairy in it?
Hey, Matt. Are you heading over soon?
Look, I know you're busy,
but this sous-chef I hired
still hasn't shown, and...
Well, if he does, I'm just gonna chop him up
and add him to the gumbo, he's so late.
Anyway, hurry, please. Thank you.
Do we have a problem, friend?
You're in my parking spot.
I specifically asked for this spot.
I put two pylons down to save it.
Oh, well, here. I have something for you.
These are for you.
See, it said, "First come, first serve,"
so this early bird got here and... caught the worm.
I'm lodging a complaint.
- Melissa! - Oh, Shanice!
Uh, I had the best idea for a weekend
- team-building exercise... - Make sure the fireworks go
from 9 o'clock to 9:10 exactly. We have a permit
- for 10 minutes only. - I've got it covered.
We don't want a repeat of the petting zoo incident.
I didn't know the goats were in heat!
You know, um, if you wear
one of these, you get a free cup of gumbo.
You're nice, but I'm not allowed to eat out here
during my shift because... you know.
Yeah, OK.
Well, hang in there.
I'll take that coffee now.
Good. Now...
My dad's never broken a law in his life.
Or haven't you looked at his impeccable record?
Can you at least tell me
- what his accuser said? - When will he be released?
All I can tell you is that he's being questioned.
You're being questioned!
OK. Don was identified by the victim.
Yeah, who said the perp was wearing an anime mask.
The best thing that you guys can do is to stay out of this.
Ok?
There. Got it.
I can get you a spare t-shirt out of my locker.
How did you get stuck in this thing anyway?
Oh, it's been a day.
Shade!
Stop where you are! Come on!
Shade!
That... is the last time we deliver a subpoena
to the owner of an undersea-themed bar.
- Nice shells, Arielle. - HEY!
Just drive!
Sorry.
- What am I smelling? - Dad was chopping garlic
all night and then forgot it. We need to drop it off.
No, no, no, no, no. Ever since the Harringtons
and their Great Gatsby drama, we've been swamped.
Look, my father put everything he has into this food truck.
And some of what I have too. It's his baby.
- What about our baby? - Zoe's got it under control.
Hello,
you've reached the Everett & Shade Agency.
Please leave a brief message and we will get back to you
within 24 hours.
Heh! Perfect.
This food truck venture's really stressing you out,
- isn't it? - Even I'm having dreams
about whether to keep the Fort Huron Gumbo on the menu.
What?! You have to keep the gumbo.
Listen. Whatever you need, whatever Don needs, I'm in.
- Really? - Yeah.
How bad could it be?
A lot of background checks
on you in here: Habitat for Humanity,
Meals on Wheels, public library. That's a lot of volunteer work.
Yep. And only one speeding ticket.
Just because my officers
pulled favours for Shade and Everett in the past doesn't
mean you'll be getting any now.
I don't expect special treatment, Inspector.
I expect fair treatment.
- And I expect answers. OK? - OK.
From 9 o'clock
10, where were you?
- At the truck. - The whole time?
- The whole time. - That's not exactly true.
Today's been a blur. He's just not remembering right.
- What are you eating?! - Nothing.
- You're two-timing us! - I'm sorry, it didn't
mean anything. I swear,
I was thinking about gumbo the whole time.
- And with Fajita Frank too! - Please don't tell Don!
You're just lucky he's not back from the bathroom yet!
Speaking of, what is taking him so long?
I have no idea. Could you turn up that chowder?
What? No! I can't do that. Those are my people in there!
So, you did leave your truck?
OK, but I was away for like,
- a couple of minutes at the most. - You stepped away for 10-15
minutes right around the time of the fireworks.
That is a quote from a witness.
Who was obviously never taught how to read a damn clock.
The witness is Matt Shade.
I'd say he's a pretty credible source, wouldn't you?
Well, depends on what side of the desk you're on.
Where were you for 10 to 15 minutes, Don?
I went to find a bathroom.
One of the Porta-Potties provided by the festival?
- No, they were occupied. - OK, so where'd you go then?
- The one in the store. - Oh.
The one about 100 feet from the safe in Ms. Davis' office?
Why on earth would I rob her?
I'm glad you asked me. Two reasons.
One... according to your credit history,
you have poured all your money into that food truck.
- Well, not... - Two,
witnesses say they saw a pretty big argument
between you and Ms. Davis prior to the robbery.
What? There was no argument.
He yelled at me. It was very intense.
And what was the argument about?
Well, it all started with that damn shrimp.
Are you making me return the two pounds of shrimp
- I just bought? - Festival rules clearly
stipulate that all food trucks were to come fully stocked
- with the necessary supplies... - Well...
- including food. - Vic!
- Help me out here, would you? - Vic has no say in this.
Vic should know that if you buy something,
suddenly the other food trucks are doing the same,
and I have nothing left for regular customers.
- It's our policy. - It's a ridiculous policy.
Enjoy your stupid power. You're not gonna last.
OK. Look, Shanice, I...
I can't make gumbo without shrimp.
I've tried your gumbo. Lack of shrimp would not be
your biggest issue.
I'll have you know that my gumbo won first prize.
Were you the only entry?
OK, Ms. I Don't Play Well With Others.
You can keep your damn shrimp.
- It was definitely that man. - Do you think
you could recognize the robber's voice in a line-up? I mean,
- I know he was wearing a mask... - Shade!
Everett! Ms. Davis, um,
could you just wait outside for just a second?
- Of course. - OK.
What the hell?! I'm putting myself
on the line for you guys and you're... interrogating
- a victim at my desk?! - Shanice never even saw
the robber's face, just his... his shirt,
his build, his height. Yeah, everything lined up
for Don because they had an argument earlier.
But you do understand that this is not your job, right?
Danica, you can't even put him at the scene of the crime!
You guys need to see something.
Miss Davis' office is in the back of the store.
Do you have any idea why Don was back there
or why he left through the back exit?
- No idea. - There are no exterior cameras.
There's gotta be an explanation.
Maybe just not the one you want.
No, there's no way my dad robbed that store!
You can't prove that.
Not yet. But we will.
What's in the bag?
It's garbage from the bathroom.
- Mm-hmm! - It was overflowing! So I...
I tied it up and I dumped it out the back.
So you didn't rob Ms. Davis, you robbed the bathroom.
There must be security cameras around the dumpster. Check that.
Yeah, we're on it. Anything else you want us to check?
Yeah! Inside the dumpster, where I threw the trash.
Ah! That where we're gonna find the $47 000 you stole
as well?
It's totally empty.
You need some help?
Said the woman who's afraid of heights? No, I got this.
Well, do you see anything?
Yeah, this camera's been tilted up.
I mean, obviously it's supposed to record everything
that happens in this lot, but...
no, it's shootin' nothin' but the sky.
Don said he came out the back door. Now, we have no record
- of him dumping the garbage. - Somebody moved this camera.
Someone else who came out the back door?
Let's go check it out.
Anybody could've gone in there at any time.
You know who the closest anyone is, don't you?
Frank.
Dad said they got into a fight about a parking spot
- this morning. - And he lost power during
the fireworks; damn good excuse to disappear.
It would've given him time to rob the store.
Wow. A world without Fajita Frank's would be the worst.
And a world without Don's Soup would be worse than worst.
We are going to figure this out.
It's after midnight. We should get going.
Don's spending the night in lockup. You think he'll be OK?
Are you kidding? I'm sure he'll tell everyone
the origin story for the Fort Huron Gumbo.
It'll take 'til morning.
Ooh! I can't believe I'm doing this, Frank!
Mostly, I can't believe you're not stopping me. It's not
- even noon, for heaven's sake. - You want them with sugar
and cinnamon or chocolate dipping sauce?
Yes to all of it. I wanna marry your churros, Frank.
I nearly had a heart attack when I saw your power go out.
- You and me both. - Took a while
to get up and running again, huh?
Yeah, uh...
- The generator's on its last legs. - Huh!
I put a little cream cheese drizzle on the house.
Ooh! You, me, little white chapel.
- Think about it. - Hey.
? Oh, I say goodbye ?
? Goodbye to you ?
Come on, man! Watch the ladle.
Hey.
You'd think they'd have some respect.
I'm sorry about your dad, man.
I got a good vibe off of him.
Yeah. He's pretty vibe-y alright.
I tried to help him out with that shrimp situation.
- Thanks for that. - Yeah...
Shanice, man. She's...
She's like a walking, talking company robot.
And she always thinks she has the last word, but...
not for long.
What do you mean?
Well, let's just say
she's pissed off a lot of people.
Hey, did you, uh... catch the fireworks?
Yeah. I was out here, uh,
grabbing some dinner in between shifts
at the seafood counter there, and... yeah.
Those were pretty cool.
Hey, if your dad needs,
like, a character witness or anything, you come to me, OK?
'Cause... he's a good guy.
- Thanks, man. - Yeah.
Oh!
Boundaries.
- You smell fishy. - What?! No.
- A mermaid can tell. - Blame it on the seafood guy.
Sorry, you were looking for me?
A manager's work is never done. You're the assistant manager.
Well, clearly Shanice isn't here.
With a complaint about strollers in the store, a freezer
of melting ice cream and three absent employees,
someone had to care enough to take charge.
She was just robbed.
Speaking of great jobs, this festival...
Oh, thank you! Do you love it? Some people think it was
their idea, but those someones didn't bring it up at a staff
- party last Christmas, right? - The fireworks were stunning.
Oh, did you love the rainbow finale?
Rainbow. Sure. Um, we also noticed
that none of the Langtree employees were
- enjoying the food. - Oh.
Shanice said we weren't allowed to eat at the festival unless it
was before or after our shift. What about dinner breaks?
No, she didn't want us commingling with the guests.
I'm so sorry about your father, by the way. He was always
the nicest vendor to deal with. Obviously he didn't do this.
Do you know who did?
No.
Oof! Wow. Back at it. A busy bee is a happy bee.
Why do I feel like
everybody is lying to us?
Because they are.
You just... threw this together?
I couldn't sleep. I just kept thinking
about poor Don behind bars with all those drug dealers
and jaywalkers. Anywho,
now we can track who was where and when.
Uh... Which one's me?
Ooh! You're the mermaid.
I have here Don,
Shanice, Frank,
Vic, Melissa,
and the robber. Everyone else was
a customer or an employee already accounted for.
OK. So the fireworks begin.
Shanice was in her office when the robber enters.
We witness Frank go behind his truck
to allegedly fix his generator.
He could have
slipped down the side of the store...
Unseen by the camera that was recently moved.
- And snuck into the side door. - Totally suspect behaviour.
Meanwhile, Vic claimed
to be having dinner at the festival.
Which we know is a lie because Melissa said it's not allowed.
- Making him suspect number two. - Melissa was
at the festival. We know because we saw
- her there. - Except the firework finale
was not the rainbow she arranged. It was pink.
Those fireworks were her baby. It would have taken
something huge to draw her attention away from them.
Making her suspect number three.
Hey, Danica. What's up?
Danica!
You said you found something. Was it the money
- from the robbery? - No, we didn't find the money.
We found a gun.
It was in the wheel well of Don's truck.
- I don't even own a gun. - Well then, help me out.
- Tell me something. - I've told you everything.
No, you've told me nothing.
Look, Don, we have the gun.
It's only a matter of time before we find
the 47 000 reasons you robbed the place.
- OK. What do you wanna know? - OK.
You were in Vietnam. Yeah?
Yeah.
You carry a pistol?
Yeah, a TK 80.
No. I...
OK, come on.
Thousands of servicemen in several wars
were issued exactly this make and model.
Well, I am only interested in the person who was
issued that one. And then we all returned
- our weapons to the unit armoury. - Not all.
Many held onto them. Stole them.
Maybe even used them in a robbery.
Well then, we can check the serial numbers
- against the military records. - Yeah, that takes time
to access. In the meantime, Danica's getting the gun dusted.
- Guess what she'll find? - Prints.
Just not the ones you're hoping for.
Carson here.
Ok.
Well, looks like you and I are done for now, Don.
Why? What... what's going on?
You tell me.
You're the one who just lawyered up.
A lawyer? Really?
He's supposed to be really good, Dad,
- and he's in the lobby. - Thanks, but tell him to leave.
Dad, it's armed robbery.
I know!
But... if I hire a lawyer now,
it'll look like...
it'll look like the gun scared me into it.
- Matt, I didn't do this. - That's not the point!
No, that's exactly the point!
Look, I trust you, OK?
You're gonna figure out who did this, right?
Yeah, I... Yeah, sure. Of course.
Good, then. Get out of here. You got a case to solve.
I'm good.
Taxi!
- It has to be a frame job. - It's the only explanation.
Anyone who would frame a man like Don has snakes in his soul.
- Or jalapenos. - He robbed the store.
Then framed the man he considered his biggest food truck rival.
Who?
Seriously guys, who?
Soup Don stole my spot
and now he's accusing me of what?!
- You robbed the store! - You moved the security camera
that was pointing this way,
then broke into the store through the back door.
Hey, I get it. The rising cost of avocados can drive a man
- to do desperate things. - We saw you leave your truck
- during the fireworks. - I told her, my generator.
Oh, you mean the one with the frayed plug?
OK. OK. You got me.
But I wasn't robbing the store. Not like that.
I wanted the spot Don took from me because it's closest
to the store's exterior electrical outlet.
You're stealing electricity?
Yeah! But from where I am now, I had to run, like,
three extension cords! After the fireworks began,
some guy came back here and tripped them.
- What guy? - He just walked to his car.
He didn't even turn around when I yelled at him.
What car? Where?
Well, it's gone, but there was a blue car parked there
- all day yesterday. - Alright. This guy,
- what'd he look like? - Tall,
dark shirt, Soup Don hat. It's the exact same description
Shanice gave the police. Don has a doppelganger.
- Unless Frank's lying. - I don't know.
The guy with the car could've easily moved the camera,
especially if the back door was his escape route.
What doesn't track is the gun.
Yeah, he's right, because if the robber left
the store from Frank's side of the parking lot,
then he'd be nowhere near Don's truck.
Yeah, we need to get a look at that gun.
OK. You guys are lucky.
Like horse shoes up your... lucky.
This just got tested for prints.
- Thank you. - Yeah, we wouldn't ask
- unless it was... - No, I know, and... and we all
love Don. It's just... just... Now, you can...
you can look at this, but don't touch it.
You cannot touch it. No, no, no. You can touch the evidence bag,
- but just don't touch it. - Yeah, yeah. I got it, alright.
Only the evidence bag.
What's that smell?
Fish.
- Hey, Vic. - Oh, hey.
- No gloves? - Uh...
I'm allergic to latex.
Uh, but I do scrub my hands like a surgeon.
- You ever get the smell out? - Heh.
I have a very special soap that I use after every shift.
It's, uh, expensive stuff.
But if you touch something during your shift,
- you'd get fish oil on it? - I guess.
- Door handles? - Yeah.
- Clothing? - I guess.
Gun?
Yeah.
I ran yesterday.
- In a tail. - Ugh!
Hey! Get back here!
Hey, Danica. We have a present for you.
- I'm gonna take him in for questioning.
- Says the gun wasn't his.
But he definitely handled it, that's obvious.
- Military records just came in. - Did you get a name
- to go with the gun? - Robert Davis.
Teeny problem. He's dead.
We know a Davis, don't we?
- We do. - Shanice.
If Shanice owns the gun used in the robbery
and Vic handled it, then either they were in it together
or Vic stole the gun from Shanice, held her up...
Then tossed it in my dad's truck, in which case
- I'll kill him. - And I'll bury the body.
Hey.
Oh, my gosh!
- What is happening?! - Are you alright?
They just called me in for questioning. I might throw up.
It's no big deal. They're talking to everyone.
They arrested Vic, you know. Do you think it was
an "Inside job"?
Do you think it was an inside job?
Well, I don't know. I mean...
Vic has been really unhappy with Shanice lately.
She treats us all like we're dum-dums.
I don't know what he saw in her.
Wait. Uh, Vic and Shanice were together?
You'd never guess, right? They tried to keep it quiet,
but we all knew what was going on
in produce after dark.
We think Shanice and Vic pulled the robbery together.
Whoa. It's a long road
questioning someone who might be peripherally involved
to accusing them of armed robbery, don't you think?
- Yeah, you should know. - Shanice and Vic were an item.
- How do you know that? - Because we've actually been
- out there talking to people. - Just let us interview them
- with you and Danica. - That's not gonna happen.
I'll tell you what.
You give your statements and theories to Danica,
and I will take it all into consideration.
You tell us what you know, and maybe your dad'll
get out of this mess.
Or you let us help and we'll let you share the credit
when we solve the case and catch the real armed robber.
Ms. Davis, you don't care for your job,
do you? - I work with a lazy,
uneducated staff who'd rather be watching
the Kardashians colonize Mars than actually work.
This job's only a stepping stone to corporate.
That why you didn't take in the fireworks?
I don't do fireworks.
They look the same every time. What's so "Ooh" About that?
Well, they'd make a great cover if you were
to say, rob the store with your seafood manager.
Vic?! You think he and I pulled this off together?
Vic, your prints were on the gun. Yeah, your apartment's
being searched right now for the money and the mask.
- I didn't do it! - Well, you did something.
I'm the victim here! I had a gun in my face.
- Your gun. And on it, his prints. - You two were
in a relationship. That was a mistake,
one I put an end to very quickly.
That fish-breath bastard.
It was him pointing the gun at me, wasn't it?
It was Vic behind that mask!
And all because I shut him down.
Shut him down for what?
I was trying to unionize. Workers are being
treated unfairly and our working conditions are unacceptable
under Shanice and she is a bully.
We have to take out our own trash
'cause she only pays for cleaners to come in once a week.
Just walk us through what you were doing during the fireworks.
We know you weren't eating dinner.
OK. I was, um... just finishing up talking
on the phone when I got to my locker,
which wasn't locked. We never lock 'em. Trust, right?
- Sure. - And I opened it up
and I pulled out my lunch bag and take one guess
- what comes flying out with it. - The gun.
I freaked out! Like...
there's a lot of people who wanna silence me.
And you thought that was a message?
And I didn't know what to do so I just... I walked out
of there. And then I see Melissa come walking towards me.
And this was right beside Don's truck?
Yeah, but I didn't see that it was Don's truck.
I just stashed the gun under the wheel well
- and then I got out of there. - OK. Why didn't you
- tell us this before now? - Come on. Rocky relationship
with Shanice? I knew this robbery
was gonna get pinned on me.
You said you were
on the phone. Yeah, but I wasn't talking
with anybody. I just left a message.
You still got that contact?
OK, so this is video footage from the fireworks
and an audio file of Vic's voicemail
- during the fireworks. - We have
to stand together! That is the only way they are
going to listen to our demands. And our demands
are not unreasonable, Terry. We deserve a living wage, right?
So that you and your girls...
It goes on like this for seven minutes.
At exactly the same time as they robbery.
Our standard of living is worse than our parents'.
I think we deserve something better than that. Don't you?
Then let's work together. Let's do this!
How much longer is
this gonna be? I have to get back to work.
Was the robber on the phone?
During the robbery? Of course not.
But what about your grandfather's gun?
Where do you keep that? His war memorabilia was sent
to me three years ago. Everything's in the garage.
I never even opened the boxes.
Do you really think Shanice orchestrated the robbery?
People do crazy things when they hate their jobs!
When I was a teenager, I worked at a fan shop.
20 fans blowing all at once.
I'll never get that sound out of my head.
And the crosswinds! It took me hours to detangle my hair
after every shift, but it was owned by the sweetest old couple
- so I didn't know how to quit. - Something tells me
you found a way. Oh, yeah. I shoved my head
in the back of a fan. They had to cut me out.
And then, I told them I was too traumatized to work there.
Hmm. So Shanice could have done the robbery.
Yup.
If Vic isn't Shanice's accomplice, then who is?
No one? Anyone?
Found it.
Lock's busted.
The lid's stuck. See if you can stick
- your hand in there. - Ow!
What happened?
Melissa was all over social media the night
of the robbery. - Wait.
Zoom in.
Look. The same scratches.
So Melissa took the gun.
Guess she got passed over as manager one too many times.
That girl badly needs some social media lessons.
She can't centre a photo to save her life.
Wow, she really wants people to know she's having fun.
Yeah, a regular Olympian of elation.
And this goes on from 9 to 9:10,
- when the robbery was happening? - There's gonna be
a rainbow finale. I chose it. Me.
Just wait 'til you see it. It'll be all the colours: blue,
- red, orange. - But if Melissa was
at the fireworks, then someone else robbed Shanice.
She had a partner. Who?
She's looking away. That guy.
He has a dark shirt and a Soup Don hat.
The mystery man.
His license plate is clear as day.
That's the car.
I... guess he looks like Don.
From behind and with a mask on,
which is all anyone's seen of him.
How is he connected to Melissa?
I don't know. We're gonna have to get into his shop,
look around. Yep. We need a distraction.
You know, we still have
that sexy little number in the back.
Need some help!
Can you hear that?
- Yeah. It's the engine. - No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
There's a... There's a...
There's a clicking sound there, Mike. Mike, it's clicking.
There's something fishy going on. Hear it?
Clicking?
- Everything sounds fine to me... - If you really lean in...
I got nothing in here. It sounds like it's
in perfect working order to me.
Um, listen, Mike.
There's a whirr and a hiss.
I need this in working condition
for the pilgrimage to Atlantis. Do you hear me?
- Super important! Super! - OK.
I'm listening.
Oh, score! Mike's been
giving Melissa discounts for the past six months.
Aww. Melissa found herself an accomplice.
But the question is why did they do it?
I don't know. Revenge for Shanice's pettiness?
Debt? I mean, what we really need is proof.
Well, check out the photo of the bag under Mike's desk.
Shade! It's not even my birthday.
So, the assistant manager at Langtree Foods
got her boyfriend from down the road...
- Mike. - Mike, to pull off
- the robbery? - He came out the side door,
tripped on Frank's extension cord,
must've hid the money in his car,
and then came back to collect it
sometime between last night and today.
And meanwhile, Melissa made sure that everyone knew
exactly where she was during the robbery.
And you suspect the money from the robbery is in the shop?
- We just need a search warrant. - Oh. I can't do it.
But I got a photo of the mask and hat!
It only proves that you were there without a warrant.
How do I know that you didn't plant it to save your dad?
So get a warrant, bag the mask and print it!
I have no grounds. Ugh. Don't look at me
like I'm the Devil here. You're the one who compromised
a scene and screwed up this investigation.
We'll just have to smoke them out.
- How? - Inspector, we have a huge ask.
We need to borrow Shanice's phone.
Mike must be inside.
Hello! Hello!
What is it?
Oh, it's a video that Tex sent me of his yoga class.
OK, fine. Let me see.
Good boy. Come here.
- Puppy yoga?! - Yeah!
It's so cute but so dumb. I mean, pick one, am I right?
Show time.
- What's wrong? - Mike, she knows.
- Who? - Shanice! She texted. She said
she knows that I took the gun and if I don't give the money
- back, she's gonna call the cops! - It's OK. It's OK.
The money's still in the car.
Hey, Danica?
We have a location.
I can't believe this is happening!
- I'll never be manager now. - Baby, you're so pretty,
- even when you're mad. - Shut up, Mike!
Well, I got something that'll ease your mind.
See?
- It's all right here. - OK, good.
Now, let's get out of here. Alright.
Actually, let's not.
You? You're... You're the mermaid!
No, we're the private investigators.
And totally human. We even get scratched from time to time.
See? I got this from a wooden box
that used to have a gun in it. And look, twinsies!
- How did you know? - The fireworks.
They didn't have the rainbow finale you said they did.
You've been a model employee for Langtree for seven years.
Why now?
They turned me down! Three times I asked for a raise
and every time, they said no. Then one day, I see
Shanice's paystub and she makes twice what I do.
- How'd you know she had a gun? - Her grandfather passed
and I swear, she was bragging about her inheritance
before his body was even cold.
She calls his war memorabilia "Junk".
- She wasn't the nicest person. - "Nice"?!
She was a terror. So everyone came to me
- because I'm the nice one. - OK, well, you're also the one
that's under arrest so let's go.
- Thanks. - Personal effects.
You can pick up your food truck now.
Fantastic.
You're free to go.
I'm waiting.
- For? - An apology.
Ah.
Your envelope is ringing.
This is for you.
Get out of here before I arrest you for loitering.
Hey, Matt. Yeah, thanks for picking me up, buddy.
I'll be out in a couple of minutes.
No, I was just talking with Inspector Carson.
Well, I asked her for an apology.
And she gave me an apology.
Well, of course she did!
You know me, I'm a very convincing guy!
Ugh. Next week won't work.
Week after? Really?
Tex, did we just find time to get away?
Oh, you're gonna plan it.
Alright, then. Just, uh...
be sure not to pack too many clothes.
- OK. Bye. - It's such a bummer,
throwing this out.
Hey, you wanna keep you?
Zoe, that is a work of art.
And it helped us solve the case.
I always thought my obsession with detail was kind of a curse.
No, I think it's a gift.
A gift that we may use again.
You realize that you're opening a door you might not
be able to close? Like, ever?
I'm willing to take that risk.
OK. Goodnight, boss!
Night, Zoe.
- Hey. - Hey.
Is Don back home safe and sound?
Puttin' his food truck back together. I, uh...
I brought you something but, um...
this has to stay between us.
Cross my heart.
You're an angel!
- An angel with beer. - Mm-hmm.
Why do I get the feeling you want something?
I actually just wanted to thank you.
My dad was in trouble and you jumped in
without thinking.
Well, I'd do anything for you. For... Shade.
For... the Shade family.
- I got your back. - And I got yours.
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