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You know, I told your mother and father
I would take great care of you, Deborah.
Oh, good.
I'm sorry, how did you get in here?
Oh, you left the door unlocked.
- Really?
- Yeah.
Wow.
Okay,
I don't mean to rush you off, but I've really got to get some stuff done.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Okay, all right.
- Bye-bye.
- Bye-bye.
- There you go, sweetheart.
- Thanks.
You're doing such a good job.
You're not my mother.
Hey, you've reached Deborah.
Leave a message and I'll call you back.
Hey, Deborah.
It's Professor Colbert.
I spoke with Dr. Fibrian and mentioned Frank Sanders and, well, he said he'd make room for you on his schedule.
Thank you.
Deborah, it's Dr. Logan.
You missed our 4:00 again.
I thought we agreed we would meet once a week, for the baby.
Call me to reschedule.
I haven't heard from you.
Are you okay?
Have you been taking your pills?
You stay the hell away from me.
Deborah, I'm only thinking of the baby.
Yeah, I'll bet.
Listen, I know who you are.
I know what you did to me.
And I'm gonna go do something about it.
Oh, Mrs. Gamble, you should have checked the mail, yeah.
She came to maybe 20 minutes ago, just heard her son's missing, mentioned Edgewater a few times.
- Thanks.
- You got it.
Mr. Green, I'm Detective Russo.
My wife's not ready to see anyone right now.
I'm here to help you find your son, Mr. Green.
Who are you meeting at 10:00 at Coldwater Cafe?
I don't know.
She's a friend of my wife's.
She called when the door blew open.
"Know your place."
Whoever took your son also took a little girl 16 years ago.
We don't know anything about that.
Reficul.
Remember that.
Lower.
What do you need now?
You, me, a moonlit beach, margaritas.
Gonna take more convincing than that.
Do me a favor, pull up Reficul and tell me what you get.
Gordian Labs to offer I.P.O.
Their drug Reficul is getting the F.D.A. Nod.
Phoenix Industries is doing their stage testing.
Oh, I read about this... a pill that replaces the epidural.
Do me a favor, print that up for me.
Okay.
There is no "us."
There's only me.
This boy is like a fat worm on a fishhook... makes one hell of a lure.
Stephen, where do you think you're going?
All right, guys, get over here.
Let's get this shit over with.
Let's get out of here!
- Daddy.
- Sweetheart.
Oh, please.
Oh, please be okay.
Oh, please.
Oh, please be okay.
Oh my God, I'm sorry.
Opening these files... this isn't gonna bring your Dad back, Alex.
Your father was a great cop.
And this thing that you have with the Edge... it's getting in the way of you moving up the ranks.
I'm touched by your concern.
Russo, get in here.
Keep this shit up and Hummel gets the case.
"1989, on Edgewater grounds without a warrant;
1990, harassment, stopping employees' cars for questioning."
And the list goes on and on.
Let's get one thing straight... this town gets all the government subsidies it applies for.
Every school has new computers.
Not a pothole on the road.
And all our wage requests are greenlit.
A kid is missing.
The M.O. Matches the Sanders girl kidnapping to a tee.
Are you gonna tell me this has nothing to do with your old man?
My dad went into the Edge and came out in a bag.
The F.B.I. Investigation proved...
Proved nothing.
A little girl goes missing, my father killed in the line of duty, and both of them were just so neatly swept under the rug.
You know why you're still a lieutenant after 14 years?
'Cause you just can't leave well enough alone.