Angela's Eyes (2006) s01e01 Episode Script
Angela's Eyes
1 This is a waste of time.
Three days we've had this place under surveillance.
And we know the caf?owner is harboring a terrorist.
We think we know.
Dozer,you picked up Abdel's cell phone chatter yesterday.
I can't be certain.
Give me your best guess.
Angela,making decisions on best guesses is how people get kicked out of the Bureau.
Actually,that's how I got into the Bureau.
I just need two minutes with the owner of that place, and I'll tell you whether he's lying about hiding Abdel upstairs.
I know you got a gift for spotting liars,Angela.
But you don't trust it.
Thanks for the vote of confidence.
Partner.
I'm going to go for a walk.
Yeah.
What's she doing? What she always does.
Whatever she wants.
Is Abdel in? I don't know who that is.
My friend,let me give you a tip.
Next person you lie to,don't look at the ceiling when you do it.
Where is he? Upstairs? Thanks.
That's a gun.
That's-that's a gun! We're moving in.
We'r moving in! Keep monitoring her.
Wow,scary.
Only a moron could miss me from here.
All right,freeze! FBI! Don't move,don't move! Okay,turn.
Get your ass up.
Under the laws of the Patriot Act, I place you under arrest.
Angela,listen to me.
I want to talk about what the hell happened in there.
That guy wasn't a trigger puller.
You don't know that! Yes,I do.
When I turned around and I walked towards the gun, his eyes got bigger.
Maybe he was attracted to you.
Leo,his expression implied fear.
Uncertainty.
You-you know this stuff.
Trigger pullers act with intention.
They narrow their gaze when they make their move, ry tight around the handle of the weapon,okay? Angela,listen to me,all right? One day,you're going to be wrong.
You're gonna misread someone,and you're gonna get your face smeared all over the wall of some dark alley.
Powerful imagery.
And for the record,I was wrong-once.
Never happen again.
Congratulations- we got a full confession out of that terrorist you caught,Abdel Hassan.
Does this mean we can go to Disneyland now,boss? Heh.
Right.
Local police are requesting your help on a case.
That is Maggie Phillips.
She went missing on her birthday,ten days ago.
I know the case.
It's all over the news.
Her husband Andy is the primary suspect.
The two of them went flying in his private plane on the day she disappeared.
Over water,right? That's right.
And the body hasn't been found? So they think he dumped the body out of the plane.
That's the prevailing theory, and the district attorney won't file a murder charge without a body or a confession from Andy.
They need a top-flight surveillance unit to put a blanket on Andy Phillips.
Do we have the necessary warrants for full surveillance? Everything you need.
I want you to get into this guy's life, and cover every inch of it.
We're on it.
Angela.
A moment.
Sure,what's up? That stunt you pulled with the terrorist in the caf?yesterday? Dangerous and irresponsible.
And yet,effective.
Have you been keeping your psych appointments? How long do I have to keep paying for the mistakes of my parents? Probably forever.
Speaking of which,um When is the last time you talked to your father? Why? I'm just,uh just asking.
Let's go bug Andy Phillips.
Andy and his son just got home.
Andy Phillips is 37 years old with a net value of $7.
4 million.
He inherited his father's construction business when he passed away unexpectedly three years ago.
One son,Randy.
Nine years old.
Phillips has no arrests,no records,no warrants.
On paper,this guy looks like a Boy Scout.
But the presshas the word "murderer" written on his forehead.
Time to see Andy Phillips in person.
How many times do I have to tell you people? I didn't kill my wife.
In fact,I don't believe she's dead.
At this point,Maggie is missing.
Randy and I are sick with worry and concern.
Pimping his kid for sympathy.
He's gonna hurt his chances for Father of the Year.
My wife knew I loved to fly.
She encouraged it.
I- I just flew out to Camden Island and back.
Right,the over water flight on the wife's birthday.
You'd have to be an idiot to think people would believe that.
Or exceedingly smart.
To know that they won't,but say it anyway.
What? See,good liars They lead you down a road, carefully planting various signs, until you're in exactly the place that they want you.
Then they can tell you anything that they want and you'll believe it.
I don't understand.
Are you saying the guy's a liar or not? I'm saying that he's telling the truth.
But-that doesn't mean that he's not a liar.
All right,so let me get this straight.
He's not not telling us the truth, and we're not not skeptical that he's not not the killer.
Something like that.
Okay,do you have everything you need? Almost.
You look nervous.
I'm waiting for someone I really like.
Um,coworker? Or a college friend? Handsome man.
Banker.
Mm-hmm.
Your height, same eye color.
Nice smile.
Really.
Really.
Could I fill in until he,uh until he shows? Oh-okay.
Okay.
But I'm warning you,they're really- tough shoes to fill.
Ah.
Well,did your,um your handsome banker ever do this? Um,this is our third date.
We've done that plenty of times.
So,third date,huh? Yeah.
Um So is this a,uh an exclusive relationship? It depends.
On how he acts tonight.
What? Oh,nothing.
I just-nothing.
I'm sorry,I didn't know you were married.
Um,because I didn't tell you.
That was years ago.
How'd you know? Um,the photo.
Tropical location, sun setting behind you, not the East Coast.
Playful picture,taken by someone you know well.
Statues indigenous to Indonesia.
Probably Bali.
It's a long way to travel without a special someone.
And albums.
Three white ones between the others denotes wedding pictures.
Then there's the music.
Looks like you kept the whole CD collection.
What a fascinating mind.
Mm.
Um,tell-tell me what else you see.
No,no,come on.
No,no,no,no,no,no,no- Really,I,uh- I want to know what else you know about me.
Okay.
Why did you and your wife break up? Um okay.
We got married on a whim.
And we were way too young.
It was over in six months.
Both of us were,uh relieved.
See? Now you're lying.
I am? Mm-hmm.
I- I can tell by the way your brow furrows when you recall the experience, and the pitch of your voice increases slightly.
Um So can you tell when everyone lies? I can.
And now I can tell by the expression on your face and the stone-cold silence ?5 | | Hello.
Hey.
How was your date last night? Uh great.
You ruined another one,didn't you? I can't help who I am.
You know,if I- If I see something,I can't just ignore it.
Hey,ignoring things is the foundation of a good relationship Look,Leo,I'm complicated,and I'm troubled with a cart full of baggage and a closet full of family skeletons,okay? But I'm also smart.
I just I don't do dumb.
Why don't you tell him who you are,then? Why would I do that? Well,you like this guy,right? You're gonna have to let him in eventually.
It's way too soon.
There's Andy.
I checked FAA about Andy's flight.
He followed the flight plan on the day of Maggie's disappearance.
Followed it to a T.
Two miles off the shoreline, out to Camden Island and back.
What-what about his credit report? Normal,except for the weekly bill on his AMEX.
Every Thursday at the Downtown Grand Hotel.
Today's Thursday.
Exactly.
Check this out.
He spent $60,000 in the last eight months on a Grace Escort Service.
60,000 in eight months,wow.
What a busy boy.
So did P.
D.
ask him if he was having an affair? Quote,"I have never cheated on my wife.
" End quote.
Looks like Andy's nose is growing.
Oh,what do we have here? Joe Jackson and Pat Barone.
They control two unions and half the Italian crews in the city.
The plot thickens.
I don't know,construction crews break down along ethnic lines.
Yeah,so you're saying it's legit? Probably.
Yeah,right.
Legit.
Dozer.
Uh-huh? Andy Phillips books a room at the Downtown Grand every Thursday, probably the same one.
Mm-hmm.
If it's not across from the Monarch Building, switch 'em around today.
20th floor or higher.
I don't want the infrared picking up any surface noise.
Find a staging area in the Monarch, prep the field kit, and we'll meet you up there.
We have room 2313 reserved for you.
But I always take 1407.
2313's a very nice room with a terrific view.
Okay? Maybe it'll be S&M.
Remember that last one we got, with that Swedish girl in the dominatrix outfit, and the guy acting like her man-bitch with the- that was awesome.
Yeah,good times.
I got a visual.
Quick,Dozer,infrared.
Okay.
Infrared.
Hi.
Hi.
Can I get you something to drink? Sure.
What do you want to do? Tell me about your week.
Talking again? Let's have some fun.
Could get kinky after all.
Dozer,touch the Grace Escort server.
Find out who that girl is.
I've got something for you.
It's beautiful.
Hold it up,let me see.
Oh,now that's nice.
And there he is.
Our all-American Boy Scout,cheating on his wife.
Probably killed her.
Something's not right.
3:00 a.
m.
visit to the most notorious spy in the prison system.
Look,you want to fill me in on this? Nope.
Oh.
Wake him up.
Thank you,Warden.
How are you? I'm well.
It's been a while.
Your email said you had urgent information for me of national importance.
You want to tell me what that is? Come on,Dad.
I'm not here for a social call.
Have you seen your mother? Here we go.
I hear she's not well.
Well,Dad, I'm sure she's got the best doctors in the prison system working for her.
It's been 10 years,3 months,and 4 days since I saw you.
I'm all grown up.
I've made a mess of everything,Angela.
And you and your brother have had to carry the brunt of it.
I wish that there was some way that- There's not.
There is no way.
Is it true you work for the FBI? You're brilliant,Angela.
You always wanted to be a doctor.
Yeah,well,now I want to put bad guys in jail.
Things aren't always what they seem,Angela.
Really,Dad? What do things seem like to you? Are you still professing your innocence? I work every day of my life trying to make up for what you did.
I've seen the evidence.
I'd like a relationship with you.
Did you ever think about our relationship when you were lying to me about being in the software business? Did you think about it when you were working inside the CIA or-or selling classified information to hostile governments? Anla- No,Dad.
I want to know.
Did you ever think,"Hey,I might go to prison for the rest of my life.
Maybe I shouldn't bring children into the world.
" Angela,I live in solitary for 23 hours of every day.
I spend most of it thinking about how I damaged you and your brother.
Are you trying to make me feel sorry for you? You can't tell me you don't have some good memories.
What about that time we went camping up to,uh, Cumberland,with the Indian Guides? You must have been what,six or seven? We were the,uh,Rolling Thunder tribe,right? What is that? Code? Are you trying to send me a message? No,I- I was eight! Dad,it was Route 67 past Rolling Hills Lake.
What the hell are you doing? So my memory's not perfect.
I'm trying to connect with my daughter.
I can see right through that wall you've put up,Angela.
I'm done here.
Everything you're holding back, it's all going to spill out.
You may think we have no connection, but you're still my little girl,Angela.
So tell me about this Indian Guides trip.
I can't remember.
We took dozens of them.
All over the state.
So what did he mean,then? I don't know.
But if he was going to communicate something, he wouldn't be so obvious about it.
He'd do it on the sly.
See,like this.
Watch.
That is just not normal.
You know,there's a reason your parents were never given the death penalty.
Several thousand pages of highly classified documents were never recovered.
And close to $10 million.
Now,these documents would be as dangerous in the hands of the enemy today as they were 12 years ago.
Heard from your brother lately? Not since Christmas, when he pulled a reverse Santa and stole $6,000 from me.
Well,your father's trying to get to you, he's trying to get to Jerry too.
Good.
Let him.
They deserve each other.
It does not look good for you to cut off contact with your brother.
You know what,I just wish all the people in this Bureau that don't trust me would give me a list of their dos and don'ts.
I mean,it's making me paranoid.
When I bought these shoes,I was like, "Do these look like espionage pumps?" Can I help it if Russian-inspired styles are in this season? I'm on your side.
Okay? Just keep your focus, that's all I'm saying.
You watch her,Leo.
She's not big on listening to me.
Uh,hi.
Sir.
I've talked to some sources about Joe Jackson and Pat Barone.
It seems they've been having trouble with Phillips Construction lately.
Which explains why they were pushing him around at his site.
And by tomorrow I should have the name of the girl Andy Phillips was with at the Downtown Grand.
Great.
It's personal.
Hi.
Thanks for coming.
Thanks for the invitation.
I wasn't sure I was gonna get another.
You did freak me out a bit on our last date.
I guess I didn't realize I,uh I- I give myself away like that.
Nobody does.
It's human nature.
Instinctual,and uncontrollable.
You know,I know you work for the FBI, but I guess I thought- you turn that stuff off outside the office.
I try to.
I like you,Angela.
You're smart, insanely sexy, and maybe even a little crazy, which,uh which,truthfully,I find attractive.
Well I'm hoping that this is a second chance at our third date.
Everybody go The party's over Are you leaving? Uh,I have an early meeting.
I'll call you tomorrow.
Okay.
You must really love her You think I don't know Yeah it's true I think over is over I'm right back where I started When it comes to wanting you I can't have what I wanted But I did I can I was I am Only human Living dying Just like any fool Who ever breathed If love is blind If love's a drug It always is It always was And love was surely made For fools like me I got a rundown on that girl from the infrared with Andy.
Give it to me.
There it is.
Julie Molson, AKA Nellie Hollingsworth, AKA Liv Stevens.
Oh,using an alias,huh? Let's go find Julie Molson.
There's nothing illegal about working for an escort service.
I'm 21 years old.
We're not here to talk to you about your escort job,Julie.
A girl's got a right to do what she's gotta do, but we're here to talk to you about Andrew Phillips.
And what about him? Well,you do know that his wife is missing,right? And all the evidence suggests that he's the killer.
And I think you know something about that,Julie.
I don't know anything about that.
It's beautiful.
Our all-American Boy Scout,cheating on his wife.
Talking again? You're not sleeping with him,are you? Of course I am.
You show up at the Downtown Grand every Thursday.
He serves you juice or soda.
Buys you nice, conservative clothes and wants to talk? It's not a sexual relationship.
It's something else.
Better tell me what it is,Julie,or we're gonna book you on something far more serious than hooking.
He's my father.
He was in college,and it was a one-nighter.
I was put up for adoption.
No one took me, so I grew up in foster care.
And I left when I was 14.
Lived on the streets for two years, and then I got this job.
And last year,Andy found me.
Well,what does he want now? He wants me to get out of the escort business.
And why don't you,Julie? Look,he didn't want me when I was born.
So who's to say he wouldn't abandon me again? That girl is pathological.
Mm-hmm,which puts her in group three.
What the hell is that? Your latest theory? Okay-healthy people, for the most part,tell the truth.
When they lie,it's usually for socially acceptable reasons, to spare someone's feelings or avoid embarrassment.
That's group one.
Okay.
What's number two? That would be your garden variety liars.
They're the type that embellish accomplishments, cheat on their spouses, stab colleagues in the back to climb the corporate ladder.
See,those two groups,it's easy to see when they're being deceitful.
But Julie's in the third group.
The pathological ones,they lie so much about so many different things, that reality simply disappears.
And then everything that they say is the truth.
But also a lie.
Mm-hmm.
So Andy has an illegitimate daughter that he's hiding from Maggie.
But the daughter says that she doesn't want anything from him.
But maybe she does.
Maybe Julie calls Maggie, who gets angry and threatens to destroy Andy's life.
And then Andy calls in Joe Jackson and Pat Barone to get rid of Maggie.
I like the sound of that.
Joe Jackson,Pat Barone.
FBI,mind if we join you? We need some answers about Andy Phillips.
Never heard of him.
Yeah,well,my trusty little camcorder here says otherwise.
How's that scratch on the Escalade? Oh,that Andy Phillips.
So why were you throwing him around at his construction site? That bitch wife of his? He means no disrespect.
She owes us 260,000 for services already rendered.
What services? It's all legit.
Benefits I supply for the crews on the downtown site.
Equipment rentals,stuff like that.
So she shorted you.
Not just me.
My guys.
This is their kids' dentist bills, their doctor's visits, and Christmas presents,you know? Yeah,I know.
But were the dentist bills so high that you had to kill her? You've been watching too much bad TV,honey.
We're businessmen.
Honest ones.
Not like those crooks on Wall Street.
You got me there.
So what does Andy have to say about all this? Andy says the old lady kept the books.
They show she paid.
I say my pockets show she didn't.
And now he's gonna get pinched for disappearing his wife, so I figure I gotta get a little aggressive.
What? I believe you.
Andy Phillips,Julie Molson, Joe Jackson,Pat Barone.
Every one of these people had motive to kill Maggie Phillips.
Someone's lying here.
You're right.
Somebody's lying.
Who? Well there's only one person we haven't investigated yet.
Maggie Phillips is the vic.
Yeah,we overlooked her,'cause she's dead.
Dead or not,she's still a part of this story.
Maybe the most important part.
Dozer,I want to know everything about her, down to the very last detail.
Guess what? Maggie Phillips cooked the books for Phillips Contracting.
Really? What have you got? In June of last year, she deposited $630,000 into an account at Metropolitan Bank belonging to an Andrea Barker.
In the past year,Maggie transferred $3.
7 million from Phillips Contracting to the same Andrea Barker woman.
How did you find all this stuff when the locals couldn't? I'm that good.
That's why he gets paid the medi's bucks.
Well,what else have you found? Uh,nothing.
Except for this cell phone bill belonging to Andrea Barker.
'Cause,uh I'm that good,too.
Great.
Thank you.
Track the location of the phone.
I've already got it.
292 Meade Street.
Any ideas? What do you mean? On who she is.
That's Maggie Phillips.
That's her? She's alive.
Well,aren't you going to arrest her? Well,what do we book her on? You know,running away from her husband? There's a missing piece here, and when we find out what it is,we'll move on her.
I'm gonna get the name off that mailbox.
Okay.
Oh,uh- Hey,you've got some action here on that roving radio transmitter.
Oh,good.
Who are you following with that,anyway? Um,nobody.
Nobody? You're bugging nobody? Get out.
What? Get out.
Now.
Okay.
Oh,yeah.
Thanks a lot.
You found the radio transmitter.
Are you completely emotionally damaged or what? Speak,Angela.
Make this make sense to me.
I- I don't know if I can.
Oh.
Yeah,I figured as much.
Look,Peter,wait.
Yes,I have some trust issues,okay? I have some trust issues, and I am trying to get past them.
Well,bugging your friends and loved ones should do the trick.
Look,I would have told you eventually if we'd gotten ta place where I felt comfortable- You would have told me what? What? Um I changed my last name when I got to college.
It used to be Anderson.
My parents are Colin and Lydia, the two biggest traitors in the history of our country.
Wow.
Uh,that must suck.
It's a character builder,I guess.
Look.
I got scared,Peter, because I like you.
A lot.
And I did something really stupid, and I'm I am so sorry.
So,um Well,then,you I guess that's it.
See you around,have a nice life, all that stuff.
Is that what you think? History tells me so.
It's okay.
Look at me.
Look at me,look at me.
Look at me.
See this? Know what it is? I think It's the face of a man who's not going to run away from me.
But maybe I'm just- maybe I'm just hoping.
No,no,no.
Come here.
So how does someone with your family history make it into the FBI? That is a story for another day.
Hmm.
Mm-hmm.
What's your brother do? Um He does crazy.
Totally,totally off the deep end.
I tried for years to save him, but he's group three.
What is that? He's pathological.
Oh.
That girl is pathological.
Using an alias,huh? He's my father.
She's pathological.
Who is? Julie Molson,the missing piece.
Um I have to go to work.
go get the bad guys Thanks a lot,buddy.
Uh,Mr.
Phillips? Hey,uh Just need you to put this in your ear.
I- I can't believe this.
Like I told you on the phone, Maggie is alive,Andy.
I've seen her.
She's stolen all your money, and she's done it with the help of Julie Molson.
Julie is my daughter.
Julie Molson is not your daughter.
We have evidence that shows that she and Maggie have known each other for a year.
They've set you up,Andy.
They've purchased tickets with Maggie's credit card- two one-way flights to Paris for next week.
Look,we just want a record of you confronting her.
If you can get her to admit what she's done, that would be great.
But if not,or if things get heated, or out of control,just walk away, and and we'll pick her up.
Andy.
Are you ready for this? Yes.
Okay then.
Let's go.
Hey,beautiful.
Ooh.
Whoa.
Okay,I totally didn't see that coming.
Hey,what the- You're having an affair? Aw,man u convince her to play the part of my long-lost daughter.
Just stay on script.
You make everyone believe that you're dead- Oh,it's not what you think,Andy.
Oh,really? Hey! It's not about you falling in love with some young girl,huh- Conspiring to run away,taking all my money.
And making me look like a cheating husband.
You wanted me to face execution for a murder that never happened? That's not true,Andy.
Just stop lying to me.
Tell me the truth.
I tried to tell you.
Hey! He's got a gun! Gun.
Oh,my gosh.
Where did he get that? Drop the gun! Andy,no.
Don't do it.
You'll be the murderer that everyone thinks that you are.
Andy.
She ruined my life.
Andy,look at me.
It's okay,it's okay.
She ruined my life.
It's okay.
It's okay.
Okay? It's okay.
It's okay,it's okay.
It's okay.
You have one new message.
Got no folks to speak of So It's the hard-knock row We hoe Cotton blankets 'Stead of wool Empty bellies 'Stead of full It's the hard-knock life Don't it feel like the wind is always howlin' Merrily,merrily,merrily,merrily Life is but a dream Come on,Mom! Come on,Dad! Okay.
We're coming,there.
Well,thanks,Angela.
Faster- good job,chief.
What are you doing? Trying to make this close.
'Stead of treated We get tricked 'Stead of kisses We get kicked It's the hard-knock life Got no folks to speak of So It's the hard-knock row We hoe Cotton blankets 'Stead of wool Empty bellies 'Stead of full This is the Anderson family time capsule.
We're gonna bury it here,and one day, many years from now,we're gonna come back and dig it up.
Here,sweetheart,you put it in.
Okay.
Let's cover it up.
All right.
Okay.
Let's remember the location.
It's 50 paces up from the river, at the base of this tree marked with a Y.
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Three days we've had this place under surveillance.
And we know the caf?owner is harboring a terrorist.
We think we know.
Dozer,you picked up Abdel's cell phone chatter yesterday.
I can't be certain.
Give me your best guess.
Angela,making decisions on best guesses is how people get kicked out of the Bureau.
Actually,that's how I got into the Bureau.
I just need two minutes with the owner of that place, and I'll tell you whether he's lying about hiding Abdel upstairs.
I know you got a gift for spotting liars,Angela.
But you don't trust it.
Thanks for the vote of confidence.
Partner.
I'm going to go for a walk.
Yeah.
What's she doing? What she always does.
Whatever she wants.
Is Abdel in? I don't know who that is.
My friend,let me give you a tip.
Next person you lie to,don't look at the ceiling when you do it.
Where is he? Upstairs? Thanks.
That's a gun.
That's-that's a gun! We're moving in.
We'r moving in! Keep monitoring her.
Wow,scary.
Only a moron could miss me from here.
All right,freeze! FBI! Don't move,don't move! Okay,turn.
Get your ass up.
Under the laws of the Patriot Act, I place you under arrest.
Angela,listen to me.
I want to talk about what the hell happened in there.
That guy wasn't a trigger puller.
You don't know that! Yes,I do.
When I turned around and I walked towards the gun, his eyes got bigger.
Maybe he was attracted to you.
Leo,his expression implied fear.
Uncertainty.
You-you know this stuff.
Trigger pullers act with intention.
They narrow their gaze when they make their move, ry tight around the handle of the weapon,okay? Angela,listen to me,all right? One day,you're going to be wrong.
You're gonna misread someone,and you're gonna get your face smeared all over the wall of some dark alley.
Powerful imagery.
And for the record,I was wrong-once.
Never happen again.
Congratulations- we got a full confession out of that terrorist you caught,Abdel Hassan.
Does this mean we can go to Disneyland now,boss? Heh.
Right.
Local police are requesting your help on a case.
That is Maggie Phillips.
She went missing on her birthday,ten days ago.
I know the case.
It's all over the news.
Her husband Andy is the primary suspect.
The two of them went flying in his private plane on the day she disappeared.
Over water,right? That's right.
And the body hasn't been found? So they think he dumped the body out of the plane.
That's the prevailing theory, and the district attorney won't file a murder charge without a body or a confession from Andy.
They need a top-flight surveillance unit to put a blanket on Andy Phillips.
Do we have the necessary warrants for full surveillance? Everything you need.
I want you to get into this guy's life, and cover every inch of it.
We're on it.
Angela.
A moment.
Sure,what's up? That stunt you pulled with the terrorist in the caf?yesterday? Dangerous and irresponsible.
And yet,effective.
Have you been keeping your psych appointments? How long do I have to keep paying for the mistakes of my parents? Probably forever.
Speaking of which,um When is the last time you talked to your father? Why? I'm just,uh just asking.
Let's go bug Andy Phillips.
Andy and his son just got home.
Andy Phillips is 37 years old with a net value of $7.
4 million.
He inherited his father's construction business when he passed away unexpectedly three years ago.
One son,Randy.
Nine years old.
Phillips has no arrests,no records,no warrants.
On paper,this guy looks like a Boy Scout.
But the presshas the word "murderer" written on his forehead.
Time to see Andy Phillips in person.
How many times do I have to tell you people? I didn't kill my wife.
In fact,I don't believe she's dead.
At this point,Maggie is missing.
Randy and I are sick with worry and concern.
Pimping his kid for sympathy.
He's gonna hurt his chances for Father of the Year.
My wife knew I loved to fly.
She encouraged it.
I- I just flew out to Camden Island and back.
Right,the over water flight on the wife's birthday.
You'd have to be an idiot to think people would believe that.
Or exceedingly smart.
To know that they won't,but say it anyway.
What? See,good liars They lead you down a road, carefully planting various signs, until you're in exactly the place that they want you.
Then they can tell you anything that they want and you'll believe it.
I don't understand.
Are you saying the guy's a liar or not? I'm saying that he's telling the truth.
But-that doesn't mean that he's not a liar.
All right,so let me get this straight.
He's not not telling us the truth, and we're not not skeptical that he's not not the killer.
Something like that.
Okay,do you have everything you need? Almost.
You look nervous.
I'm waiting for someone I really like.
Um,coworker? Or a college friend? Handsome man.
Banker.
Mm-hmm.
Your height, same eye color.
Nice smile.
Really.
Really.
Could I fill in until he,uh until he shows? Oh-okay.
Okay.
But I'm warning you,they're really- tough shoes to fill.
Ah.
Well,did your,um your handsome banker ever do this? Um,this is our third date.
We've done that plenty of times.
So,third date,huh? Yeah.
Um So is this a,uh an exclusive relationship? It depends.
On how he acts tonight.
What? Oh,nothing.
I just-nothing.
I'm sorry,I didn't know you were married.
Um,because I didn't tell you.
That was years ago.
How'd you know? Um,the photo.
Tropical location, sun setting behind you, not the East Coast.
Playful picture,taken by someone you know well.
Statues indigenous to Indonesia.
Probably Bali.
It's a long way to travel without a special someone.
And albums.
Three white ones between the others denotes wedding pictures.
Then there's the music.
Looks like you kept the whole CD collection.
What a fascinating mind.
Mm.
Um,tell-tell me what else you see.
No,no,come on.
No,no,no,no,no,no,no- Really,I,uh- I want to know what else you know about me.
Okay.
Why did you and your wife break up? Um okay.
We got married on a whim.
And we were way too young.
It was over in six months.
Both of us were,uh relieved.
See? Now you're lying.
I am? Mm-hmm.
I- I can tell by the way your brow furrows when you recall the experience, and the pitch of your voice increases slightly.
Um So can you tell when everyone lies? I can.
And now I can tell by the expression on your face and the stone-cold silence ?5 | | Hello.
Hey.
How was your date last night? Uh great.
You ruined another one,didn't you? I can't help who I am.
You know,if I- If I see something,I can't just ignore it.
Hey,ignoring things is the foundation of a good relationship Look,Leo,I'm complicated,and I'm troubled with a cart full of baggage and a closet full of family skeletons,okay? But I'm also smart.
I just I don't do dumb.
Why don't you tell him who you are,then? Why would I do that? Well,you like this guy,right? You're gonna have to let him in eventually.
It's way too soon.
There's Andy.
I checked FAA about Andy's flight.
He followed the flight plan on the day of Maggie's disappearance.
Followed it to a T.
Two miles off the shoreline, out to Camden Island and back.
What-what about his credit report? Normal,except for the weekly bill on his AMEX.
Every Thursday at the Downtown Grand Hotel.
Today's Thursday.
Exactly.
Check this out.
He spent $60,000 in the last eight months on a Grace Escort Service.
60,000 in eight months,wow.
What a busy boy.
So did P.
D.
ask him if he was having an affair? Quote,"I have never cheated on my wife.
" End quote.
Looks like Andy's nose is growing.
Oh,what do we have here? Joe Jackson and Pat Barone.
They control two unions and half the Italian crews in the city.
The plot thickens.
I don't know,construction crews break down along ethnic lines.
Yeah,so you're saying it's legit? Probably.
Yeah,right.
Legit.
Dozer.
Uh-huh? Andy Phillips books a room at the Downtown Grand every Thursday, probably the same one.
Mm-hmm.
If it's not across from the Monarch Building, switch 'em around today.
20th floor or higher.
I don't want the infrared picking up any surface noise.
Find a staging area in the Monarch, prep the field kit, and we'll meet you up there.
We have room 2313 reserved for you.
But I always take 1407.
2313's a very nice room with a terrific view.
Okay? Maybe it'll be S&M.
Remember that last one we got, with that Swedish girl in the dominatrix outfit, and the guy acting like her man-bitch with the- that was awesome.
Yeah,good times.
I got a visual.
Quick,Dozer,infrared.
Okay.
Infrared.
Hi.
Hi.
Can I get you something to drink? Sure.
What do you want to do? Tell me about your week.
Talking again? Let's have some fun.
Could get kinky after all.
Dozer,touch the Grace Escort server.
Find out who that girl is.
I've got something for you.
It's beautiful.
Hold it up,let me see.
Oh,now that's nice.
And there he is.
Our all-American Boy Scout,cheating on his wife.
Probably killed her.
Something's not right.
3:00 a.
m.
visit to the most notorious spy in the prison system.
Look,you want to fill me in on this? Nope.
Oh.
Wake him up.
Thank you,Warden.
How are you? I'm well.
It's been a while.
Your email said you had urgent information for me of national importance.
You want to tell me what that is? Come on,Dad.
I'm not here for a social call.
Have you seen your mother? Here we go.
I hear she's not well.
Well,Dad, I'm sure she's got the best doctors in the prison system working for her.
It's been 10 years,3 months,and 4 days since I saw you.
I'm all grown up.
I've made a mess of everything,Angela.
And you and your brother have had to carry the brunt of it.
I wish that there was some way that- There's not.
There is no way.
Is it true you work for the FBI? You're brilliant,Angela.
You always wanted to be a doctor.
Yeah,well,now I want to put bad guys in jail.
Things aren't always what they seem,Angela.
Really,Dad? What do things seem like to you? Are you still professing your innocence? I work every day of my life trying to make up for what you did.
I've seen the evidence.
I'd like a relationship with you.
Did you ever think about our relationship when you were lying to me about being in the software business? Did you think about it when you were working inside the CIA or-or selling classified information to hostile governments? Anla- No,Dad.
I want to know.
Did you ever think,"Hey,I might go to prison for the rest of my life.
Maybe I shouldn't bring children into the world.
" Angela,I live in solitary for 23 hours of every day.
I spend most of it thinking about how I damaged you and your brother.
Are you trying to make me feel sorry for you? You can't tell me you don't have some good memories.
What about that time we went camping up to,uh, Cumberland,with the Indian Guides? You must have been what,six or seven? We were the,uh,Rolling Thunder tribe,right? What is that? Code? Are you trying to send me a message? No,I- I was eight! Dad,it was Route 67 past Rolling Hills Lake.
What the hell are you doing? So my memory's not perfect.
I'm trying to connect with my daughter.
I can see right through that wall you've put up,Angela.
I'm done here.
Everything you're holding back, it's all going to spill out.
You may think we have no connection, but you're still my little girl,Angela.
So tell me about this Indian Guides trip.
I can't remember.
We took dozens of them.
All over the state.
So what did he mean,then? I don't know.
But if he was going to communicate something, he wouldn't be so obvious about it.
He'd do it on the sly.
See,like this.
Watch.
That is just not normal.
You know,there's a reason your parents were never given the death penalty.
Several thousand pages of highly classified documents were never recovered.
And close to $10 million.
Now,these documents would be as dangerous in the hands of the enemy today as they were 12 years ago.
Heard from your brother lately? Not since Christmas, when he pulled a reverse Santa and stole $6,000 from me.
Well,your father's trying to get to you, he's trying to get to Jerry too.
Good.
Let him.
They deserve each other.
It does not look good for you to cut off contact with your brother.
You know what,I just wish all the people in this Bureau that don't trust me would give me a list of their dos and don'ts.
I mean,it's making me paranoid.
When I bought these shoes,I was like, "Do these look like espionage pumps?" Can I help it if Russian-inspired styles are in this season? I'm on your side.
Okay? Just keep your focus, that's all I'm saying.
You watch her,Leo.
She's not big on listening to me.
Uh,hi.
Sir.
I've talked to some sources about Joe Jackson and Pat Barone.
It seems they've been having trouble with Phillips Construction lately.
Which explains why they were pushing him around at his site.
And by tomorrow I should have the name of the girl Andy Phillips was with at the Downtown Grand.
Great.
It's personal.
Hi.
Thanks for coming.
Thanks for the invitation.
I wasn't sure I was gonna get another.
You did freak me out a bit on our last date.
I guess I didn't realize I,uh I- I give myself away like that.
Nobody does.
It's human nature.
Instinctual,and uncontrollable.
You know,I know you work for the FBI, but I guess I thought- you turn that stuff off outside the office.
I try to.
I like you,Angela.
You're smart, insanely sexy, and maybe even a little crazy, which,uh which,truthfully,I find attractive.
Well I'm hoping that this is a second chance at our third date.
Everybody go The party's over Are you leaving? Uh,I have an early meeting.
I'll call you tomorrow.
Okay.
You must really love her You think I don't know Yeah it's true I think over is over I'm right back where I started When it comes to wanting you I can't have what I wanted But I did I can I was I am Only human Living dying Just like any fool Who ever breathed If love is blind If love's a drug It always is It always was And love was surely made For fools like me I got a rundown on that girl from the infrared with Andy.
Give it to me.
There it is.
Julie Molson, AKA Nellie Hollingsworth, AKA Liv Stevens.
Oh,using an alias,huh? Let's go find Julie Molson.
There's nothing illegal about working for an escort service.
I'm 21 years old.
We're not here to talk to you about your escort job,Julie.
A girl's got a right to do what she's gotta do, but we're here to talk to you about Andrew Phillips.
And what about him? Well,you do know that his wife is missing,right? And all the evidence suggests that he's the killer.
And I think you know something about that,Julie.
I don't know anything about that.
It's beautiful.
Our all-American Boy Scout,cheating on his wife.
Talking again? You're not sleeping with him,are you? Of course I am.
You show up at the Downtown Grand every Thursday.
He serves you juice or soda.
Buys you nice, conservative clothes and wants to talk? It's not a sexual relationship.
It's something else.
Better tell me what it is,Julie,or we're gonna book you on something far more serious than hooking.
He's my father.
He was in college,and it was a one-nighter.
I was put up for adoption.
No one took me, so I grew up in foster care.
And I left when I was 14.
Lived on the streets for two years, and then I got this job.
And last year,Andy found me.
Well,what does he want now? He wants me to get out of the escort business.
And why don't you,Julie? Look,he didn't want me when I was born.
So who's to say he wouldn't abandon me again? That girl is pathological.
Mm-hmm,which puts her in group three.
What the hell is that? Your latest theory? Okay-healthy people, for the most part,tell the truth.
When they lie,it's usually for socially acceptable reasons, to spare someone's feelings or avoid embarrassment.
That's group one.
Okay.
What's number two? That would be your garden variety liars.
They're the type that embellish accomplishments, cheat on their spouses, stab colleagues in the back to climb the corporate ladder.
See,those two groups,it's easy to see when they're being deceitful.
But Julie's in the third group.
The pathological ones,they lie so much about so many different things, that reality simply disappears.
And then everything that they say is the truth.
But also a lie.
Mm-hmm.
So Andy has an illegitimate daughter that he's hiding from Maggie.
But the daughter says that she doesn't want anything from him.
But maybe she does.
Maybe Julie calls Maggie, who gets angry and threatens to destroy Andy's life.
And then Andy calls in Joe Jackson and Pat Barone to get rid of Maggie.
I like the sound of that.
Joe Jackson,Pat Barone.
FBI,mind if we join you? We need some answers about Andy Phillips.
Never heard of him.
Yeah,well,my trusty little camcorder here says otherwise.
How's that scratch on the Escalade? Oh,that Andy Phillips.
So why were you throwing him around at his construction site? That bitch wife of his? He means no disrespect.
She owes us 260,000 for services already rendered.
What services? It's all legit.
Benefits I supply for the crews on the downtown site.
Equipment rentals,stuff like that.
So she shorted you.
Not just me.
My guys.
This is their kids' dentist bills, their doctor's visits, and Christmas presents,you know? Yeah,I know.
But were the dentist bills so high that you had to kill her? You've been watching too much bad TV,honey.
We're businessmen.
Honest ones.
Not like those crooks on Wall Street.
You got me there.
So what does Andy have to say about all this? Andy says the old lady kept the books.
They show she paid.
I say my pockets show she didn't.
And now he's gonna get pinched for disappearing his wife, so I figure I gotta get a little aggressive.
What? I believe you.
Andy Phillips,Julie Molson, Joe Jackson,Pat Barone.
Every one of these people had motive to kill Maggie Phillips.
Someone's lying here.
You're right.
Somebody's lying.
Who? Well there's only one person we haven't investigated yet.
Maggie Phillips is the vic.
Yeah,we overlooked her,'cause she's dead.
Dead or not,she's still a part of this story.
Maybe the most important part.
Dozer,I want to know everything about her, down to the very last detail.
Guess what? Maggie Phillips cooked the books for Phillips Contracting.
Really? What have you got? In June of last year, she deposited $630,000 into an account at Metropolitan Bank belonging to an Andrea Barker.
In the past year,Maggie transferred $3.
7 million from Phillips Contracting to the same Andrea Barker woman.
How did you find all this stuff when the locals couldn't? I'm that good.
That's why he gets paid the medi's bucks.
Well,what else have you found? Uh,nothing.
Except for this cell phone bill belonging to Andrea Barker.
'Cause,uh I'm that good,too.
Great.
Thank you.
Track the location of the phone.
I've already got it.
292 Meade Street.
Any ideas? What do you mean? On who she is.
That's Maggie Phillips.
That's her? She's alive.
Well,aren't you going to arrest her? Well,what do we book her on? You know,running away from her husband? There's a missing piece here, and when we find out what it is,we'll move on her.
I'm gonna get the name off that mailbox.
Okay.
Oh,uh- Hey,you've got some action here on that roving radio transmitter.
Oh,good.
Who are you following with that,anyway? Um,nobody.
Nobody? You're bugging nobody? Get out.
What? Get out.
Now.
Okay.
Oh,yeah.
Thanks a lot.
You found the radio transmitter.
Are you completely emotionally damaged or what? Speak,Angela.
Make this make sense to me.
I- I don't know if I can.
Oh.
Yeah,I figured as much.
Look,Peter,wait.
Yes,I have some trust issues,okay? I have some trust issues, and I am trying to get past them.
Well,bugging your friends and loved ones should do the trick.
Look,I would have told you eventually if we'd gotten ta place where I felt comfortable- You would have told me what? What? Um I changed my last name when I got to college.
It used to be Anderson.
My parents are Colin and Lydia, the two biggest traitors in the history of our country.
Wow.
Uh,that must suck.
It's a character builder,I guess.
Look.
I got scared,Peter, because I like you.
A lot.
And I did something really stupid, and I'm I am so sorry.
So,um Well,then,you I guess that's it.
See you around,have a nice life, all that stuff.
Is that what you think? History tells me so.
It's okay.
Look at me.
Look at me,look at me.
Look at me.
See this? Know what it is? I think It's the face of a man who's not going to run away from me.
But maybe I'm just- maybe I'm just hoping.
No,no,no.
Come here.
So how does someone with your family history make it into the FBI? That is a story for another day.
Hmm.
Mm-hmm.
What's your brother do? Um He does crazy.
Totally,totally off the deep end.
I tried for years to save him, but he's group three.
What is that? He's pathological.
Oh.
That girl is pathological.
Using an alias,huh? He's my father.
She's pathological.
Who is? Julie Molson,the missing piece.
Um I have to go to work.
go get the bad guys Thanks a lot,buddy.
Uh,Mr.
Phillips? Hey,uh Just need you to put this in your ear.
I- I can't believe this.
Like I told you on the phone, Maggie is alive,Andy.
I've seen her.
She's stolen all your money, and she's done it with the help of Julie Molson.
Julie is my daughter.
Julie Molson is not your daughter.
We have evidence that shows that she and Maggie have known each other for a year.
They've set you up,Andy.
They've purchased tickets with Maggie's credit card- two one-way flights to Paris for next week.
Look,we just want a record of you confronting her.
If you can get her to admit what she's done, that would be great.
But if not,or if things get heated, or out of control,just walk away, and and we'll pick her up.
Andy.
Are you ready for this? Yes.
Okay then.
Let's go.
Hey,beautiful.
Ooh.
Whoa.
Okay,I totally didn't see that coming.
Hey,what the- You're having an affair? Aw,man u convince her to play the part of my long-lost daughter.
Just stay on script.
You make everyone believe that you're dead- Oh,it's not what you think,Andy.
Oh,really? Hey! It's not about you falling in love with some young girl,huh- Conspiring to run away,taking all my money.
And making me look like a cheating husband.
You wanted me to face execution for a murder that never happened? That's not true,Andy.
Just stop lying to me.
Tell me the truth.
I tried to tell you.
Hey! He's got a gun! Gun.
Oh,my gosh.
Where did he get that? Drop the gun! Andy,no.
Don't do it.
You'll be the murderer that everyone thinks that you are.
Andy.
She ruined my life.
Andy,look at me.
It's okay,it's okay.
She ruined my life.
It's okay.
It's okay.
Okay? It's okay.
It's okay,it's okay.
It's okay.
You have one new message.
Got no folks to speak of So It's the hard-knock row We hoe Cotton blankets 'Stead of wool Empty bellies 'Stead of full It's the hard-knock life Don't it feel like the wind is always howlin' Merrily,merrily,merrily,merrily Life is but a dream Come on,Mom! Come on,Dad! Okay.
We're coming,there.
Well,thanks,Angela.
Faster- good job,chief.
What are you doing? Trying to make this close.
'Stead of treated We get tricked 'Stead of kisses We get kicked It's the hard-knock life Got no folks to speak of So It's the hard-knock row We hoe Cotton blankets 'Stead of wool Empty bellies 'Stead of full This is the Anderson family time capsule.
We're gonna bury it here,and one day, many years from now,we're gonna come back and dig it up.
Here,sweetheart,you put it in.
Okay.
Let's cover it up.
All right.
Okay.
Let's remember the location.
It's 50 paces up from the river, at the base of this tree marked with a Y.
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