Lethal Weapon (2016) s01e17 Episode Script

A Problem Like Maria

1 (shopping cart rattling) (baby babbling) ¿Ah, que pasa, mijo? (baby babbling) (baby crying) (gunshot) (tires squealing) (foot step on ground, man sighs) - (sighs) - And where are you headed? Thought I'd head down to the spa.
Maybe get me one of those seaweed wraps.
You're going to work.
Idea had crossed my mind.
- Mm-hmm.
- (sighs) You want breakfast or something first? We could order room service.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Does that make you nervous? Is it too much like a real date? Only thing that makes me nervous is the prices in that menu.
It's $36 for some scrambled eggs.
We'd have to rob a bank.
I mean, I could be into that.
(phone ringing) Secret phone.
Keeping the mystery alive, huh? Well, it's just the other guy I have stashed across town at the Four Seasons.
- Uh-huh.
- Palmer.
Yeah, uh, I will be down in five minutes.
(Riggs groans) Okay, and bad news my day off is cancelled.
Oh, just when I was getting excited about robbing that bank.
- Oh, were you? - Uh-huh.
- I got a new plan.
- Mm.
I'm going to keep the room.
We are going to go to work, do the crime solving, and then you're going to meet me right back here later tonight.
It's a date.
No, it's not, but it's much closer.
Mm.
(door opens, closes) (bell dings) (birds singing) "Guillermo Azoulay.
" Is that a made-up name? TRISH: I assure you it is not.
VIP tickets to Coachella?! Are you kidding me?! Who is this guy? The biggest client at your mama's former firm.
Not anymore.
I just got off the phone with him, and he fired the firm because I left.
What? Dad, you're gonna die.
Two dozen Wagyu Kobe Ribeye.
That's the meat of kings.
It's-it's like he can read my heart.
(laughs) What does he want? What? What? He offered me a job, and he wants you to convince me to take it.
- Sold.
- Mission accomplished, Mr.
Azoulay.
And he is rerouting his private jet - He has a private jet? - He has a private jet? Yes, he has a private jet, and he is rerouting it to Van Nuys just in case I can meet him this morning.
Okay.
Let us recap here.
He runs a billion-dollar empire, he fired the law firm because they did not appreciate you, and he's rerouting his private jet for you? I'm thinking I should meet the man.
- Maybe you should meet with the man.
- MURTAUGH: Okay.
My work is done here.
Roger out.
(whistling) Hey, hey, Big Rog, you got a minute? We really need to talk about your palm tree.
Sorry, don't got no minutes.
Maybe you haven't noticed, but the tree it's dropping palm fruit, the little berries, all over my brand new purchase a fully-restored 1966 Mustang convertible? I totally forgot.
You're a big fan of the old Mustangs, right? - (laughs) - Me? Nah, it's-it's just a car.
(laughs) Just a car? Or a work of art.
That is the K-code 289.
They made less than 600 of these babies.
Yeah, well, I got to go.
Hey.
You gonna do something about the tree? The berries, Rog they stain.
Don't look at them as stains.
Look at them as little, tiny works of art! (engine revs, tires squealing) (indistinct, quiet chatter) 1966 cherry red Mustang convertible, limited edition.
Oh, like the one you got on your screensaver? Yeah, except now, it's sitting in McNeile's driveway.
I think he got that car just to drive me crazy.
I got to look at it every day! Or you get to look at it every day, Rog.
See, that's your problem.
You're always a glass-half-empty kind of guy.
Oh, I'm the half-empty guy? That's some mighty rich words coming from your mouth.
Did you have a nice walk? We did.
Hey, Bailey, which one of us is more of a half-empty kind of guy? Do not put her on the spot like that.
You're just gonna get your feelings hurt, and then we all have to deal with you pouty.
You guys want to hear about the body or what? Yes, we would love to hear about the body.
Thank you.
A DWP crew spotted it early this morning and called it in.
SCORSESE: Our killer couldn't even be bothered to make it look like a suicide.
Hands were bound, bag over his head.
So, what do you think? He was hanging there all night? SCORSESE: It's hard to say until No.
He was alive this morning at 8:00 a.
m.
(camera shutter clicking) And how would you know that? 'Cause that's when I saw him talking to Palmer outside our hotel.
Are you okay? (laughs) No, I'm fine.
I'm just I think I'm still adjusting to the whole idea of a job interview at 30,000 feet.
And I can't tell you how much I appreciate that.
The plane will drop me in Seattle, turn around, take you back home.
Also, I have a parachute, so we don't even have to land.
Oh.
(laughs) That's thoughtful, but I think I'm the one who's going to need the parachute.
When I tell you I can't take the job.
You've had other offers.
No.
Leaving the firm gave me a chance to breathe.
Catching up with my life, my family.
Look, I understand putting family first.
I bought this plane to maximize time with my own.
So, before you say no Job offer.
(sighs) There's nothing written here.
Because the offer is whatever you want it to be.
Name it.
Salary, benefits, take whatever time off you need, set your own schedule.
You're worth it.
(laughs) I don't know what to say.
Can I give you the best piece of advice my dad ever gave me? Always err on the side of saying yes.
RIGGS: What do we know about him? His fingerprints peg him as Carlos Gonzalez.
- Does that name mean anything to you? - Mm-mm.
Well, database says that he was a low-level foot soldier for Tito Flores before he disappeared.
Had to be Palmer's informant.
I'm assuming you called her.
Yeah.
Voicemail.
Phone's turned off.
Okay, well, that means nothing.
I mean, you're hard to reach occasionally.
- Mm.
- Okay.
Well, let's just swing by her place and put your mind at ease.
I don't know where she lives, so Right.
But what about friends? You know her friends, of course? Mm-hmm, okay, you're just You're taking it slow, I guess.
Um so, what do you know? Well, I know where she works, and they've been dicks on the phone all day, so That means they just need to see our smiling faces in person.
MAN: Again, you're not coming in because your name's not in the system.
We told you.
The DEA agent who would put us into the system - Is the individual we're looking for.
- Yes.
So if you could just please pick up your phone and call upstairs, we could all go about our day.
I'm not calling anyone because, as I said I swear to God if he says we're not in the system one more time - one more time - It's okay.
Just cool down.
It's Look, could you just tell us, did Palmer even come to the office today? MAN: No, I can't.
You want to know why? MURTAUGH: Now you know I am LAPD, right? MAN: No.
I know you're not DEA, which means you have no jurisdiction.
- (elevator bell dings) - What's up with these rules? Where's your partner? What partner? I haven't seen Palmer all day, but that's her desk.
I appreciate it.
Thank you.
(sighs) (computer keys clicking, beeps) MAN: Step away from the desk, Detective.
MURTAUGH: My bad.
You know what? I did come with someone.
Detective, you're - trespassing.
- Oh, no, no, no.
See, your colleague she fell off the map today, so I'm doing my job, and yours.
Look, Agent Palmer took a vacation day.
If she's not calling you back, maybe it's because she doesn't want to.
Having just met you, that makes the most sense to me.
MURTAUGH: It's okay.
It's okay.
Let's calm down.
Everybody take five.
You know what? You're right, Rog.
We're uninvited guests in your home.
Please accept our apologies, Larry, and, uh, thank you for your hospitality.
Thanks.
Unexpected tact and restraint.
I'm impressed, Riggs.
Yeah, we don't need that jackass.
Palmer changed the locks on a house in Chatsworth.
Address is on the receipt.
(dog barks nearby) Not exactly swimming in curb appeal.
I see why you two get along.
Palmer? It's not her place.
It's a safe house.
(phone keypad beeping) (line rings, phone rings) Rog.
Palmer was here.
Rog.
I am trying to, Detective, so back off.
The time to help is when I came to you this morning, and told you Palmer was missing.
We followed protocol.
- Oh, you followed protocol? - Yeah.
- Riggs.
The only reason I even knew there was a crime scene Was because you stole the address of a DEA safe house.
Enough.
Every resource is being allocated.
The city attorney's even on his way in.
Now, the DEA has information for us.
We can hear it or we can yell at each other.
Agent Chappel, please continue.
The, uh, autopsy and the forensics from the safe house all point to this man.
Gideon Lyon.
He's one of ours.
He's a, uh, part of a CIA group that was sent to train the Mexican military to fight the cartels.
Gideon went full Kurtz.
He sold his services to Tito Flores.
He is now in charge of the Flores Cartel's security wing.
Gideon is maybe the most brutal enforcer I've come across in 20 years of fighting drug wars.
His CIA dossier says he enjoys delivering pain and excels at it.
We got intel last week that he had crossed the border, and Wait.
What? Where? Where did he cross the border? San Diego.
So you knew this morning he was in country when I came in there and walked in the office and told you she was missing? - It would've changed nothing.
- You don't know that.
- Captain, what's happening here? - Your girlfriend's dead, Detective.
Gideon killed her before you Martin! DELGADO: I have a zero tolerance policy - for this kind of behavior, Captain.
- AVERY: I understand.
Give me a break, Ronnie.
Chappel's gonna end up getting somebody killed.
Was I addressing you, Detective? Hand your gun and your badge - to your captain.
You're suspended.
- Ronnie.
Are you serious? Your badge and your gun.
Ronnie, I am not trying to replace her.
Okay? Palmer's not my girlfriend.
Give me some credit.
This has nothing to do with my daughter.
You assaulted a DEA agent.
You're lucky you're not in a holding cell.
CAHILL: Yes, he's here.
I'll call you back.
I heard about what happened.
Yeah.
They locked me out of the database, so if we could Riggs.
Palmer's still missing, all right? So I just need some information on this cartel guy, Gideon.
So if you could just make this thing work I can't get you onto the database.
Okay.
So you're useless to me perfect.
You know what? I suggest you take a walk.
Okay? Maybe step outside the office.
Seriously.
Try the parking garage, maybe Level D.
How's that? Parking garage, Level D.
Thank you.
Let me guess.
You've been told not to talk to me.
No, I can talk to you; however, I am not allowed to tell you that Bailey hacked Palmer's phone.
Or that Carlos Gonzalez called her from Dana Point this morning, which is also where a cartel gunman was found shot dead hours earlier.
Can't tell you that.
Interesting.
Are there any leads you're not supposed to tell me about? Yes.
I absolutely cannot tell you that this van that fled the scene, was just spotted in Boyle Heights.
It's information I can't divulge.
I'm gonna get you in a lot of trouble, Roger.
Yes, you will.
You didn't happen to, uh, bring me a bang stick, by any chance, did you? Absolutely not.
MURTAUGH: So, uh Avery gave me an interesting little factoid about you.
Delgado is Miranda's father.
Not that interesting.
No, what's interesting is you never told me that.
Yeah, well, you never asked.
Oh, come on.
That can't be your whole answer.
I mean, why would it occur to me to even ask you something like that? "Hey, Riggs, is the city attorney your father-in-law?" Rog, you're the detective, okay? Oh, come on, man.
Fine.
Hey Riggs, is there anyone else in local government that's related to you? Hey, Rog? - Hmm? - If you were a high-level cartel enforcer looking for a, I don't know, under-the-radar crappy motel to hide MURTAUGH: Hotel manager said that they only rented one room today, number 31.
RIGGS: Corner unit, up high, makes sense.
Mm-hmm.
Hey, look.
We don't know what we're gonna find up there, so if you want to hang back and I guess you don't.
(lock beeps) Please don't hurt him.
- Did we get the wrong room? - (gun cocking) Are you trying to get killed? Because it's called "radio silence," not "radio occasional phone calls.
" - One call, one call.
- Oh, my God.
Okay, listen, listen.
I gave Carlos my phone before Maria and I left the safe house.
He was supposed to meet us here.
When I couldn't get a hold of him, I realized they got him.
I had no idea it was Gideon himself.
So why is Gideon going after Maria? He's not after Maria, he's after her baby.
- That kid is Tito Flores' son.
- (baby crying nearby) MARIA: I was in a beauty pageant when I was 19.
I was the runner-up.
But lucky me, Tito Flores was in the audience.
He found me after and said, I may have come in second but I won his heart.
How'd you not laugh in his face? Because he's Tito Flores and if you do that he kills your family.
I wanted to go to nursing school, but instead I was Tito's mistress for four years.
- How'd you get away? - (baby fussing) I got pregnant, and I couldn't let my baby grow up in that life.
My cousin, Carlos, he-he snuck us out, brought us here, put me in touch with the DEA.
It was quiet for months, and then Tito's men found us.
The Dana Point parking lot.
You did good, you kept him safe.
The DEA will be here, and, uh, they're gonna bring you in.
(phone buzzes) It's my wife.
She had a big day.
I'm gonna take it outside.
Hey, baby.
Have we got news? TRISH: Please hold for Guillermo Azoulay's new in-house counsel.
You got the job.
(laughs) Congratulations.
Hey, we're gonna celebrate this weekend.
Actually, how would you like to celebrate tonight? In Paris.
What? Did the job come with jet-packs? No.
Azoulay lent me his plane.
Said we can take it anywhere we want to for the next two days.
We land in Van Nuys in half an hour.
Seriously? We could really do this? Honey, all you have to do is get off early.
I-I think I can swing this.
The DEA's coming to relieve us any minute.
I can be wheels up in 45 minutes.
"Wheels up.
" - Roger Mayfield Murtaugh, - (brakes squeal) you know what a girl likes to hear.
Honey I might have been a little optimistic about 45 minutes.
I've got to run, I'll call you back later.
Guys.
We have a rocket launcher situation out here.
MARIA: How did he find us? RIGGS: All right, look.
If Tito sent this guy to get the kid, he's not gonna fire that thing in here.
So we've got time.
He will.
He'll have orders to kill Roberto - if he can't bring him back.
- Who knew where you were going? - What? You think we led him here? - You think you didn't? Hey, hey.
Let's debate later, okay? Right now we got to figure out another exit out of here.
(phone ringing) Hello.
GIDEON: You have 60 seconds to give me the child or everyone dies.
Is this housekeeping? We have been trying to reach you guys all day.
We need towels up in room 31.
Could you send some up, please? Okay.
We're out of time, we've got to go.
Who am I speaking to? Oh, and I am so confused about the towel policy.
I'm just You don't sound like DEA.
Local police, maybe? RIGGS: So here's my thing, so if I if the towels I want to keep, I hang up, and the towels that I, what? That-that you guys are supposed to take to wash, those towels I hang up? I don't I-I'm just confused at which towels to hang up.
30 seconds, policeman.
RIGGS: And also, which ones do I actually get to keep? Do I get to take them home? How does that work? Hey, I got a tip for you.
Try to die in the initial explosion.
Don't linger.
Not paying you enough to be burned alive.
Hey, Gideon, when you love what you do, you do it for free, right? (gunfire) You good? Yeah.
You good? (gunfire) (grunts) Run.
Run.
(whooshing) (boom) (phone rings) MURTAUGH: Hey, Captain.
Pretend I'm Todd.
Hi, Todd.
Honey.
I'm kinda busy right now, but it's really good to hear your voice.
What's going on? (whispering): It's Todd.
It's Todd.
MURTAUGH: Gideon Lyon just blew up a damn motel, okay? We have Tito's kid and the mother.
We're safe, but somebody knew where we were.
We have a big-ass leak.
(sirens wailing) (tires screech) (siren stops) Hands on your head! Now! Easy, Officer.
Everything's under control.
Put the weapon down! I'm a contractor.
- This was a scheduled demolition.
- Shut up and get on the ground! I have my permit right here.
(gunshots) Sorry the place is a mess.
The cleaning service that I hired, they're just they're terrible.
You know, they don't show up when they're supposed to.
Well, it's actually a lot better than I thought it would be.
Although I had you pegged correctly.
A man that owns more guns than dishes.
Well (grunts) my theory's always been, how many dishes does a guy really need? Right? So, for today's festivities, you know, I was thinking of going with, like, a long gun.
So would you go with the Compressor or the M40? That is not even a question.
The .
308.
That's just me though.
Although if you don't have a zero stop on your optics, honey, what's the point? I'm sorry, are you suggesting that I have outdated optics? Prove me wrong.
Around here somewhere (clattering, clanging) Is that your wife? Yeah.
Told you.
(crying) He's too excited to sleep.
Happens every time we move.
I got something for that.
This is a lifesaver right here.
Puts Harper right to sleep.
(soft lullaby playing) It's like, uh, baby Ambien.
Roberto had all this and more before I took him away.
He never even got to make a choice.
He's not supposed to.
We make choices for them.
That's the gig.
What if I was wrong and all I've done is turn him into a target? I almost got him killed today.
The man Tito sent will never stop looking for us.
Yeah, well, that's why we're gonna stop him.
How? Riggs and Palmer have a plan.
I don't know all the details, but Riggs assures me that I'm gonna love it.
(siren wailing in distance) So, uh, I'm starting to feel like this is not such a great plan.
All the best plans feel like that, Rog.
That's how you know it's a great plan.
I'm not sure that's true.
(phone ringing) - Hello? - Hey, baby, I just landed at Van Nuys.
Where are you? Oh, you know, holding a fake baby, sitting in a deserted parking lot, waiting on some cartel guys to come shoot at me.
Roger, is it possible I misunderstood any of those words? RIGGS: Come on, Rog, don't worry the woman.
Tell her you're wearing a vest.
Riggs said to tell you that I'm wearing a bulletproof vest.
Oh, that's great.
What if they shoot you in the head? Hey, Riggs, what if they shoot me in the head? I mean, do you do you want to wear a helmet? I mean, seems like it'd be a little obvious, Rog, you know? Riggs said the helmet would be obvious.
I'm not sure I agree with that.
Roger, the plane is refueling.
We won't make it to Paris by dinner.
But if we leave in the next hour, we can wake up on the Champs-Elysées by breakfast.
Huh? How does that sound? That sounds amazing.
But I, uh I don't think I'm gonna make it.
Okay.
I get it.
(exhales) It was a pipe dream.
I mean, who can just drop everything, right, and fly to Paris? That's not our life, right? I wish it was.
Riggs, I know you can hear me.
I will understand my husband being late, but I will not accept a late husband.
Yes, ma'am.
Hey, Riggs, next time, why don't you be in the field and let me be up in the cheap seats? Oh, come on, Rog.
You're gonna be fine.
You're bulletproof.
Mm, I don't feel bulletproof.
You got to believe you're bulletproof.
That's what makes you bulletproof.
Again, that is dangerously not true.
Hey, Rog, take a deep breath.
Bad guys approaching.
(engine revving) I gave up Paris for this? Stupid.
All right, shoot 'em.
Not yet.
Just a little closer.
They're close enough.
Shoot 'em.
Three two (tires screech) What's going on? Why are they turning around? (tires screech) Somehow they know you don't have the baby.
Well, how the hell did they know that? (phone ringing) Don't answer that.
Maria, what are you doing? I can't make him live like this anymore.
I called Tito.
I made arrangements.
I'm giving Roberto back to him.
Maria, honey, you're making a really big mistake.
My baby deserves a chance.
Turn around.
- Maria - Turn around.
I'm sorry.
(grunts) (phone ringing) Your house.
Yeah.
I need you need to find my phone.
The burner phone.
Maria's on her way to take the baby to Tito.
Wait a minute, what how did that happen? She sandbagged me, okay? Just leave it at that.
But I need you to find my phone.
And she took the van, too.
So I don't have a car.
Can you Track the phone, find Maria.
On it.
Hey, Palmer.
What? You okay? Well, I've been better.
Go find Maria.
(beeps) (siren wailing in distance) I tracked Palmer's phone.
Maria's heading for the convention center.
Todd, speaking of modern urban architecture, you should check out the convention center.
Yes, the L.
A.
Convention Center.
- Okay.
- (beeps) Okay, I know that wasn't Todd, and I'm the only one in here.
So who are you performing for? I think I just like doing it.
Okay, that's weird, but whatever.
Well, you might want to call Todd back, because that info you asked for Outgoing calls from our bullpen? I noticed two curious international calls from one particular extension.
We have a leak, don't we, Captain? Which extension? What the hell is your problem? Who have you been talking to? Your idiots lost our asset.
I'm trying to coordinate a response.
By calling Tito's people and sharing every move we make? I don't have time for this crap.
- (groans) - Take his gun and cuff him.
(handcuffs clacking) (indistinct chatter) ANNOUNCER: Welcome to the United States citizenship and naturalization ceremony.
Once you have checked in, - we invite you to take a seat in Row B.
- (crying) (announcer speaking in Spanish) Found her.
I was supposed to meet Gideon.
Don't worry.
He's watching.
- Hola, Roberto.
- (fussing) Your dad misses you.
Hey, wait, Rog.
Gideon's here.
Up high.
How do you know that? 'Cause that's where I'd be, with a sniper rifle.
If anything happens to him He's got nothing to worry about.
You, on the other hand, Tito's got a message for you.
You're not getting out of here alive.
(speaking inaudibly) MURTAUGH: We're out of time, Riggs.
They're about to kill her.
Rog I feel bulletproof.
(indistinct shouting) (man groans) (two gunshots) (people screaming and shouting) (gunfire) (gunshot ricochets) (hissing, people yelling) (gunshot) My baby! (groaning) (gunshot) (laughs) It's okay.
We got him.
(people shouting and screaming) (engine revving, thudding, tires squealing) (groans, coughs) So, what? That's just, uh, your thing? You just run over bad guys? You go with what works.
Yeah? (groans) (baby coos) You ready? I know I owe you both an apology.
I can't tell you how sorry I am for almost messing everything up.
Apology accepted.
I understand why you did what you did.
And it all worked out good guys won.
That's right, especially that little guy right here.
(cooing) I know I'll always be looking over my shoulder for the next person Tito sends for him, but you were right.
That's the job.
And you're very good at it.
Remember that.
(engine starting) Seriously, honest truth, you know anything about this? Nope, not a thing.
But look at it this way.
There's only 600 of those in the whole wide world.
But how many of them look like that? That, my friend, is a work of art.
AVERY: Pretty amazing how Murtaugh was able to single-handedly take down Gideon and two gunmen all by himself.
Yeah.
I'm really proud of him.
You know, he's come a long way.
I heard he had a little help from Palmer.
I mean, that's what I hear, you know? Just just Palmer? Well, I mean, who else? I was suspended, so, therefore, I didn't have a weapon, and I mean, where would I find a gun? Yeah, I'm not-not buying that at all.
Hmm.
Really.
Um, but I will accept it, because Gideon is in custody, and our leak is plugged.
(sighs) Now, the city attorney would like to have a word with you, so I will give you the office.
Please try not to break anything? Great.
Thank you.
It wasn't personal.
It was policy.
And I wanted to protect you.
I know how you react when people you care for are threatened, hurt, or worse.
Look, the situation with Palmer it's not what you think.
For your sake I hope it is.
For what it's worth, I approve.
You were alone I appreciate that.
Although (clears his throat) I'm not sure if I'm, uh, ready to care for someone.
You know? Life moves in one direction, Martin.
You should move with it.
(phone ringing) Palmer.
Riggs.
Yeah, I recognize the growl.
What's up? All on your own Are you hungry? I'm always hungry.
You want to, uh I don't know maybe go to dinner tonight? Where? Restaurant.
Eat-in or take-out? Eat-in.
Yeah, I could be interested in that.
You've drunk it down And you've spat it out Okay.
It's a date.
WOMAN: Palmer? Yeah.
Glad I caught you.
I've got that file you requested.
We all need someone to stay We all need someone to stay (humming) Thank you, my lady, for the dance.
You're a wonderful partner.
- (groans softly) - Will you fix me up? Will you show me hope? TRISH: Hello! Anyone home? Hey, we're upstairs! Your mommy's private jet just landed.
(Trish laughs, Riana chatters) Oh, yeah.
Hi, baby.
Hey.
Hey.
- So, how was it? - RIANA: Awesome.
I love Las Vegas.
That Paris Casino was just like being in Paris.
Without actually being in Paris.
I'm saving the real thing for you.
- Mmm.
- (Riana laughs) I got to go insta my loot.
All right.
So how was your day? Uh, I survived.
As promised.
- Oh.
- MURTAUGH: I'm sorry about Paris.
- I mean, I wanted to go, but - Honey.
I know.
Life got in the way.
- (sighs) - Just undid all my work.
(laughs) Stop.
You don't have to apologize.
I get it.
Hey, you take her.
Right now it's me and you against the world.
It's me and you against the world.
Hmm? Me, me, me.
Rog? Do something for me.
Hmm.
Try not to miss too much.
You are a great husband, and a great cop.
And that job will always come first, but it comes at a cost.
20 years from now, let's not look back and be sorry about what you missed.
Sometimes, err on the side of saying yes.
Yes.
I love you.
I love you, too.
I'm gonna go unpack.
Meet you in our room? Mm-hmm, yes, yes, I will.
(laughing) Can you keep me close? Can you love me most? (quiet chatter) Hey.
Hi.
I'm sorry I'm late.
Oh, no worries.
So, they have tater tots as appetizers here, so this is basically, like, my favorite restaurant, so What's up? Something wrong? I have to tell you something, and I think once I do, you're not gonna want me to stay.
Well, I doubt that, but you can give it a shot.
When I was in your trailer and I saw the photo of your wife Miranda, I thought I recognized her, like I'd seen her before.
And I should have said something to you, but I didn't.
I was really hoping I was wrong, but it turns out, uh Where have you seen her before? In a DEA file.
Ten months ago, uh, Mexican police raided the house of a known cartel hit man in Juarez, and it was Gideon Lyon's house.
Gideon escaped, but they were able to recover documents and e-mails and photos of murder victims and assigned hits, hard targets of the cartel.
(sighs) And her photo's in there? Your wife's death wasn't an accident.
(laughs) I think Gideon killed her.
(plate rattles) (sighs) (clears his throat) I'm sorry.

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