The Forgotten s01e10 Episode Script
Double Doe
(woman) I used to think that love was easy I want it to be over, turn the boat around and (woman) I used to think that once u found the right person, everything else just fell into place.
hope deferred makes the heart sick, sick, sick (man) But love ain't like that.
the circle, rules and ruins (man) It takes work-- a whole lot of work.
I don't need your opinions what I got is all right ooh ooh I know you're bleedin' (music stops) (music resumes) I need it in every (music stops) (sighs) This is ridiculous.
I'll call the desk.
(woman) Sometimes it seems easier to just walk away to find something or someone else.
(man) but that ain't the answer.
If it was we wouldn't be here.
(gasps) (woman) No facebook, no tweaking for a whole week! (girl) It's tweeting! You don't even know what it is! I hate you! Savannah Destiny Bailey! (exhales deeply) Don't you ever talk to your mother like that! You're not my mother! My real mother was abducted by aliens! You're a cyborg imposter! A mean, cold cyborg imposter! That's it! No more (beeping) (typing on keyboard) (beeping continues) I hope this is good.
I had plans.
Have you been drinking? It's Saturday night.
I took a taxi.
No, justice doesn't sleep or party.
And clearly, neither do you.
Okay, Walter, let's see what you got, and at this hour, it better be good.
Um, well, I was looking at this newspaper article.
This is big, you guys.
Double Doe, people--two vics.
- Jane and John Doe? - Yeah.
Twice the crime, twice the justice.
They were found stuffed behind a generator at a sleazy motel called the Aloha Inn.
It's about 150 miles west of Chicago.
Cause of death-- shotgun blast.
Yeah, they were found frozen about eight months ago, buried in the snow, but the M.
E.
thinks they were probably there a couple months before that.
There's not many details.
Jane Doe is about ten years older than John.
She, and she was wearing support hose.
Sounds to me like they were having an affair.
Because nothing says sexy like support hose.
Yeah, I'm with Lindsey-- older woman, younger man, skeevy motel.
Maybe she was a cougar.
(imitates cat meowing) Well, we don't want to jump to conclusions.
Well, it's not exactly a huge leap.
Says here she was in her 30s.
I mean, why the support hose? Maybe she worked on her feet-- nurse, waitress, hairdresser.
Teacher.
Looks like there was some decomp before they were frozen.
We're gonna need a facial reconstruction.
That's you.
Work your magic, and then we can all say hello to the Aloha.
(car doors close) Maybe it's nice on the inside.
(man) I know the place looks crappy, but that didn't matter to us.
We were there for a reason.
Something great was gonna come out of it.
One of you guys, go talk to the manager.
Tyler, you go talk to the ladies.
I'm going to, uh, stop by the--the local station, let the police know what we're up to.
Hi there.
I was wondering if you could tell us about, uh, Jane and John Doe, the two dead bodies they found.
You don't want a room? We rent by the hour.
W-well, that's just rude.
No, not you.
I mean just the whole idea.
The idea of you and me is rude? Not that we have--I'm no- there's no idea.
I'm saying I don't even have an idea.
(stammers) the--the idea of the idea-- What? What? I already told the cops.
All I did was find them.
Go see 208.
He lives here.
If anyone knows anything, it'll be him.
Thanks.
Thanks.
Hello, handsome.
What's a fine-lookin' thing like you doing here? That is a lovely skirt-type thing that you have on.
Thank you.
But talk ain't free, and girl's gotta make a living.
That sounds fair.
I only have, uh, 40 bucks.
Is that enough? Well, sugar, it will have to do.
And I'm not just a bargain.
Ow.
I'm a cop, and you're under arrest.
Hi.
Uh, we're looking into the two bodies-- (grunts) Come in.
Come in! You're letting in the vapors.
(locks door) Wow.
That's a lot of Wow.
Those are for the revolution.
Will it be televised? Maybe.
The world's economy (blows raspberry) Crashing.
What you call money, I call toilet paper.
What do you call toilet paper? This revolution--when do you think it's gonna happen? Oh, soon.
That--that's why you're here, right? Yeah, of course.
Of course.
You know, we heard that you were the guy to talk to.
Those two people that they found--the bodies-- they were a part of it.
They got too close to the truth.
Yes.
Oh, yes! I-I-I knew it.
I knew it! Oh, it was inevitable.
Oh, I tried to warn them.
You saw 'em? Oh, I saw them.
I saw--I saw them, And then-- and then zipper killed them! Zipper? Oh, zip--zip--Zipper killed them.
Whoa, whoa.
Slow down, slow down, slow down.
-Zipper killed them.
- Who's Zipper? The killer.
Zipper killed them.
Oh, Zipper killed them! (mutters indistinctly) (woman) This time it's just a warning.
What happened? One of those working girls was a working cop.
(exhales deeply) Does she know anything? I'm sure she knows a lot of things.
And I'm fine, thanks.
Nothing.
Unless you count the crazy guy in room 208.
"Zipper killed them! Zipper killed them!" "Zipper killed 'em"? That was in the police report.
Yeah, but the local cops checked it out.
It didn't mean anything.
What if it does? What, you think we should buy into the crazy guy's theories? I think that's the only lead we have.
Hmm.
Well, Zipper could be a gang name.
Maybe it's someone who's fast, like a runner--someone who zips.
What about a druggie, like a tweeter? I think you mean, uh, "tweaker.
" Well, look, I've got "clothing attachment" or "carnival ride.
" Oh, wait.
That's right, the Zipper! I went on that with my ex, first date.
- Did you throw up? - No, not until later.
Marvelous midway carnivals-- says here the Zipper is their most popular ride.
(typing on keyboard) I'm sure that's bringing back a lot of find memories for Lindsey, but, uh, our John and Jane were killed by a shotgun and not a carnival ride.
Hang on.
Their schedule is on here, and right now marvelous midway is just outside Chicago.
But last fall, they were in Galesburg, Illinois.
Home of the Aloha Inn.
Well done, Walter.
(man) There you go! (Tyler) Where do we start with? We'll start here.
It looks promising.
Hey, excuse me.
Do you run this? Yes, I do.
We're wondering if you or anybody around here has ever seen these two people.
(grunts) Aah! (grunts) What's the hurry, huh? We just want to talk.
(grunts) Hey, Zipper.
Who's your friends? Come on, seriously, let go of me! Hold still.
So I take it you're friends here with Zipper.
I hope you're not too close, 'cause he's in some pretty serious trouble that you don't want any part of.
Toss over your wallets.
The thing about my wallet-- There's a badge in it.
The trouble I'm talking about is a murder investigation.
Let's see the badge.
No problem.
But if it comes out, this officially becomes attempted robbery.
I'm gonna have to arrest each and every one of ya.
Or you let me keep my badge in my wallet in my back pocket, let us walk out of here with your good friend Zipper, no harm, no foul.
Come on.
All right, Zipper.
Let's talk.
I didn't shoot 'em.
I swear.
We have a witness who says that you did.
All right, I saw them, okay? The bodies.
But I didn't kill 'em.
What else did you see? I saw a car, all right? I was staying at the Aloha, and I-I heard a couple of shotgun blasts, went outside and saw this car tearing out of there.
What kind of car? It was big-- S.
U.
V.
, dark, american, you know? The doer must have been inside that.
That's a real nice story, zipper, but our witness says he saw you with the bodies.
So quit lying to me.
It's the truth, all right? (grunts) I didn't kill 'em.
You ran, Zipper.
Why do that if you're innocent? All right, okay.
I I robbed 'em.
Okay? But they were already dead.
It's not like they needed that stuff anyway.
What did you take? Why should I tell you? You're not even a cop.
No badge, brother.
It's in my car.
Mine's not.
Come on.
I didn't hurt anyone.
You didn't exactly help them either.
Did you see the victims before they were killed? No.
I mean, I heard them talking.
I couldn't really make out what they were saying, but the woman-- she had an accent, like a Chicago accent.
What did you take from their bodies? Just their wallets.
Oh, and the woman's wedding ring.
They had I.
D.
's in their wallets.
Did you see their names? What about their car? Sold it to a chop shop.
Where? I don't know.
I got a dude.
What kind of car was it? Uh So you just stole their money and their car, that's it.
I guess they just walked to that generator themselves.
Okay, I did that, too.
Yeah, that's real humane, Zipper.
The jury's gonna love it.
Hey, I didn't kill them.
So you say.
Listen, I'm serious, okay? Just wait a sec.
Those two were in something, all right? That woman had a wad on her-- Anything else you're ready to share? I may have lifted something else from her.
It's in with the rest of my stuff.
(woman) I didn't smoke, but it wasn't a lighter to me.
It was a reminder of everything I had and everything I could lose.
So I blew it up and posted it on the network.
Any hits? Well, according to a history professor in Memphis, it's part of a family coat of arms dating back to the mid 12th century.
The o'Hennessy family-- They don't look very Irish to me.
What did you expect, leprechauns? All right, well, I'll get the phone book.
How many o'Hennessys can there be? Oh, it's not just o'Hennessy.
There are a ton of modern variations-- Hennessey, Hensey, Hinchy Uh, professor sent me a list.
Ooh.
Okay, uh, you get the phone books.
I'll order the pizza.
(Walter) Hi.
Is this the Hennessey residence? Hello, uh, my name's Alex Donovan.
Yes, ma'am, we're trying to track down someone named o'Hennessy who may be missing.
Yeah, I'm looking for Mary Hennessy.
(Tyler) Is, uh, is there a John o'Hennessy there? (Walter) This one.
Hi, a James H-Hennessy or o'Hennessy? (Lindsey) Wow, you look amazing.
Yeah.
Work thing at my boss'.
You know, insurance people rockin' it out.
My goal is just to keep the drunken gropes to single digits.
(beeping) (beep) Anyone want a beer? I just talked to half the Irish people in Chicago.
I could use a good, strong Irish brew.
What about Irish pubs? I mean, there's tons of them in Chicago.
They're filled with Irish people.
Wait, you're kidding, right? There's, like, hundreds.
You can't turn a corner in Chicago without walking into an o'Malley's.
Jane was wearing support hose, and the police checked all the restaurants in Galesburg, but she had a Chicago accent.
Maybe she waitressed locally.
I like it.
Where do we start? (beeping) How about a place called Hennessey's? (man) if you go down to francis street any time of day we go to the antique shops Definitely looks irish.
You sure? and I'll treat you to a tall one Excuse me.
We're hoping someone here might know this woman.
We think her last name might be Hennessey.
the modern ways Oh, my god.
That's Julia.
Julia Kowalski.
Is she I'm sorry.
Did Julia work here? Um Julia owned the bar with her husband Sean Hennessey.
Is this him? No, it's not.
I'm Julia's husband.
Who the hell are you? I told the cops when Julia disappeared that something terrible happened to her.
Julia would never just walk away.
(voice breaking) it was almost a year ago.
Can't believe it's taken this long.
What was he doing with my wife? Is he the reason she was killed? We don't know that.
Can you tell us who he was? Just some kid who came into the bar a lot.
I think his name was, uh, J.
D.
or J.
P.
something like that.
Were J.
P.
and your wife close, Mr.
Hennessey? What are you saying? They were found outside a motel-- the kind that rents by the hour.
My wife was not having an affair! Julia would never do that.
Mr.
Hennessey, please sit down.
We're not judging your wife.
We're just trying to find out who killed her.
Sorry.
But Julia would never have cheated on me, not after all we've been through.
What do you mean, after all you've been through? Julia and I went through a rough patch.
We'd only had the bar for eight months when Julia disappeared.
Before that, we big jobs in the city-- Uh, sales and P.
R.
We made great money, kept up with the Joneses but we forgot what was important.
Our marriage started to fall apart.
Joneses So what did you do? We took stock and realized that Michigan Avenue and the white collars wasn't really us.
This is.
So when things got bad, you moved back here? We sold everything we had to buy this place.
It was our second chance.
Your wife was found with, uh, $10,000 when she died.
Do you have any idea what that might have been for? No.
Hey, how's it going? Good.
Uh, Alex and Russell are questioning the husband.
I thought I'd work the staff.
Mm, good idea.
How about a Guinness? Uh, you know, I would love a Smithwick's and a quarter, please.
Okay.
Thanks.
(cash register dings) (chuckles) Whoa.
Mmm.
Irish quarters.
My maiden name is Donaghue.
I grew up in a big irish catholic family.
Probably a lot like the Hennesseys, actually.
Sean's folks passed away, but at least he's got his brother.
Thank god for Connor and the neighborhood.
There was a collection almost every week, trying to boost the reward.
(clears throat) What about this guy? That's J.
P.
Uh, yeah, he came in here a lot.
Can you tell us anything about him? I don't know.
I-I think he was a handyman or a plumber? I mean, he always had grease on his hands anf, um, he wore a kind of 1-piece jumpsuit.
Shirt/pant combo.
Yeah, either that or a NASCAR "T.
" Were he and Julia, uh, close? (J.
P.
) Julia got me.
She really did.
And I got her, too.
We had a lot of stuff in common, like we were both trying to start over.
There were rumors.
Where's Sean? Um, he's in the office with the police.
Connor, these are the people who identified Julia.
Thank you.
It's been terrible not knowing.
Oh, um, Alex, this is Connor, Sean's brother.
Alex Donovan.
Is he okay--my brother? Yeah, he's okay.
They're just, uh, finishing up.
It's nice to meet you.
But, uh, we still have some work to do, unless you got an I.
D.
on the john Doe.
(cash register dings) Uh, no, just a nickname-- J.
P.
Mm.
Thank you so much.
Hey, I think I'm gonna stick around.
Work the staff? Precisely.
Hey.
You all right? (voice breaking) Yeah, I guess.
I just kept hoping somehow she'd walk through that door one day.
(crying) (sniffles) Grease stains and a shirt/pant combo.
And NASCAR t-shirts-- a mechanic.
Uh, hello! NASCAR's not just for mechanics anymore.
I think we should stick with the bar, see what we can find out about them.
It's pretty clear that J.
P.
was Julia's boy on the side.
We don't know that yet.
Oh, come on.
Sean admitted the marriage was in trouble.
Yeah, he said that's all in the past.
Well, then there's the hourly motel, The rumors--it all adds up.
It adds up to a theory.
So come up with a better one then.
All right, I divided up the area around the bar.
Let's start with this list of mechanics.
There's 15 of 'em.
(drill whirring) Yeah, I knew him.
Hell, I hired him.
The kid really knew cars-- such a nerd about it.
I loved that.
(J.
P.
) I used to love digging into an engine.
No matter how flashy a ride looks on the outside, it's the guts that tell you how that baby's gonna run.
He came in once or twice a week to help out.
I paid him cash.
Always went by "J.
P.
" Is there anything you can tell us about him? He used to talk about "back home"-- Uh, Minnesota, Montana-- I don't know.
Somewhere with an "m.
" that's a start.
All right, thanks for your time.
Yeah.
You know, I never figured a girl would get J.
P.
killed.
My money was always on the fellow came looking for him.
Wait.
Someone was looking for J.
P.
? Yeah, a guy named Danny Walker.
Where can we find this guy? From what I hear, you don't get to Danny without an introduction.
Folks say he's the local drug dealer.
I got nothing--zip, nada.
Any info on J.
P.
? We got you a twofer, walter.
What, you hit pay dirt? Looks like he was a mechanic who lived in a"m" state.
The owner of the shop said a local drug dealer Was looking for him-- name's Danny Walker.
I still got connections on the South Side.
I might be able to find the drug dealer myself.
Well, if it's an "m" state, that narrows it down to eight.
We're getting in to missing persons right now.
Seedy motels, now we've got drug dealers Looks like our star-crossed lovers Really did have something to hide.
Just because your marriage fell apart Doesn't mean Sean and Julia's did.
Excuse me? Look, all I'm saying is not every marriage goes south, even though it might look that way.
All I'm saying is not every John and Jane Doe is a saint.
Marriages have problems.
People work it out.
Why can't you believe they did? Why can't you believe they didn't? Hey, hey! Look, I know everybody's into this, But let's not forget we're all on the same team here.
Now I might be able to find that dealer.
Tyler, you're with me.
Candace, you're in charge.
(siren wails) "everyone's into it"? I thought Lindsey was gonna break a chair over Walter's head.
How'd you find out about this place, anyway? I told you, I still got connections on the South Side.
Now don't say a word unless somebody asks you a direct question, okay? I got it.
We're here to see Danny.
(revving engine) They're clean.
What can I get you? We just want to talk, actually.
"talk"? I don't sell that here.
(sighs) there's a guy-- owes me money.
His name's J.
P.
I've been looking for him for about a year now.
Don't know him.
Really? I heard he worked for you.
You accusing me of lying? I'm not accusing you of anything.
I'm just looking for J.
P.
His co-workers at the auto shop said that you stopped by a couple of times.
(laughs) You know what a 289 hi-po is? Can't say that I do.
J.
P.
Did.
He restored this old mustang, and I needed to pay him for it.
My philosophy-- keep things simple.
I needed the work, and Danny needed his car fixed.
I'll be honest with you.
J.
P.
's dead.
He was murdered.
I'm just looking for family or anyone to tell them what happened.
J.
P.
was good people.
He ever mention where he was from? We had this whole, um, Cubs/Cardinals rivalry going on.
That mean anything? St.
Louis, Missouri-- with an "m.
" That was Alex.
The drug dealer thinks J.
P.
was from Missouri.
I'm telling you, the key to it all is back at Hennessey's.
It's where their lives intersected.
Hey, I think I found J.
P.
James Patrick Albrecht.
White male, 25, from St.
Louis.
Girlfriend who filed the report said he was moving from city to city looking for work.
That explains why the police never found him.
They were looking 150 miles away in Galesburg near the Aloha Inn.
I'm gonna go back to the pub, see what else I can dig up.
(indistinct conversations) Um, can-- Um, can I get a Guinness? His drinks are on the house.
Oh, thanks.
You were here with the cops this morning, right? Yeah.
I'm Walter Bailey.
I wanted to stop by and give you my condolences.
Thank you.
I appreciate that.
I'm gonna get out of here early.
Everything's covered here.
Thanks for stopping by.
Sean's been a mess for about a year now.
We both have.
I can't imagine what he's going through.
Hey, everybody that works here seems to really like Sean and Julia.
So I gotta ask you what do you think of the rumors? They were a great couple, but they always had issues.
(Julia) Sean had a temper.
I was stubborn.
We fought all the time.
(both shouting indistinctly) But you can fight and still be in love.
She was the one who wanted to move ck to the South Side and buy this pub.
Sean gave it all up for her.
And this is how she repays him-- by cheatin' on him? So you believed the rumors then? It's hard not to.
What about this J.
P.
guy.
Nice kid.
Maybe too nice.
Sean and J.
P.
were total opposites.
Maybe that's why Julia liked him.
(slams bar top) yeah! There you go! There you go! Yeah! All right, man! You ready for the big leagues? What, me? No, no, no.
I'm good, man.
Aw, come on.
Hey, Mike, Walter here's got next.
No, no, no.
I don't have next.
(men) drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! Yeah! (men cheering and clapping) Hey, Kelly.
You must be Irish, because you certainly drink like one.
Half Irish, half Scottish.
Ah, close enough.
I don't want you to take this the wrong way, but you don't look irish.
(laughs) These rumors, Kelly what if they're not true? I mean, do you want Sean to remember Julia as nothing but a cheater? I never thought about it that way.
Well, what's your last memory of her? I mean, the last thing you two talked about.
She was planning something for Sean's birthday, but she never said what it was.
That drug dealer Danny Walker-- ee was in New York around the time of the murders.
He's no longer a suspect.
Mm.
You'll want to see this.
So I pulled some information on Sean Hennessey-- his financial records, everything.
Looks like Sean and Julia bought the pub from his brother Connor.
This is interesting.
Sean reported his shotgun stolen from the bar a week before Julia went missing.
Let me guess--a 12-gauge, just like the murder weapon.
And it gets worse.
Your friend Zipper claims the car he saw fleeing the scene was a dark-colored american S.
U.
V.
Sean drives a 2002 Explorer, dark blue.
And he said he was working the day of the murders.
His alibi doesn't hold up? No.
Look at these gas and diner receipts from the credit card.
He was actually near Galesburg.
He was 4 miles from the Aloha Inn? I have enough to arrest Sean Hennessey for these murders.
Yep, he's been this way for almost an hour.
Wanted me to call everybody.
Said he had some "big news.
" Wake him up.
Walter.
It's not my walrus! (chuckles) um, Walter, wake up.
Mm? You're not at the zoo, and you're not at home.
You're at Lindsey's.
Didn't you say that justice never sleeps or parties? Ohh! Yeah.
Whose walrus was it, anyway? I don't know.
I'm dehydrated.
My--my tummy feels funny.
I'll get him some water.
Can you hear me? Yeah.
Russell's got a warrant out for Sean Hennessey's arrest.
What's your big news? Wait.
Hold on.
Hold on.
Hold on.
I got this.
I'm not sure that's gonna help Sean.
Julia was planning something for Sean's birthday.
If we can find out what it was, it'll tell us who murdered her and J.
P.
Maybe.
Walter, Russell came up with some pretty compelling evidence against Sean.
Look, you always tell us that everything isn't always as it seems.
Can't we give himng the benefit of the doubt? Let's go through it one more time.
I'm Julia and I want to buy my husband a special birthday present.
Why was J.
P.
At the motel? Well, he's a mechanic that worked on old cars.
And Julia's got 10 grand on her.
What if it was a car? What if it was a real car? A vintage model for 10 grand? That could be it.
What if the car meant something to both of them? Yeah.
You know, Julia could have been planning something for Sean and still been cheating on him.
If Sean followed her and J.
P.
to the motel, and he thought the worst, he still could have killed them.
That's right, Lindsey.
But we need something more concrete, right? and car dealerships.
We'll get you some addresses.
Walter should go with you.
Got it.
Let me know if you find him.
Russell still can't find Sean.
She thinks he may be in the wind.
Well, out of the three places we've been to, this dealership has bought and sold the most vintage cars in the area, hands down.
Good afternoon.
Can I help you? I was wondering if you'd seen those people-- Uh, probably in here about a year ago.
Oh, yeah.
I talked to her about a '69 Firebird.
She came in here a couple of times, Really excited.
I think it was a gift for her husband.
The first time I met Sean, he was driving it-- A gift for his 18th birthday.
Our first date was in that car.
He was on top of the world, and he deserved to feel like that again.
She was gonna buy the car but backed out at the last minute.
I really could have used that commission.
You have any idea why she backed out? She said someone else found a car for her.
I gotta ask-- why is this lady so special? What do you mean? Another guy was in here today asking the same questions-- Brown hair, bad mood.
Sean.
Yeah.
Thank you very much.
Why was Sean at the dealership? For the same reasons we were trying to find proof that he didn't kill his wife.
And Walter was right.
Julia was trying to buy Sean a '69 Firebird.
He does sound like an innocent man.
Who would benefit from Julia's death? Julia was an only child.
Connor was Sean's only brother.
Well, we know there was no life insurance policy.
Sean won't make any real money if he sells or inherits the bar.
Russell found out that Sean and Julia bought the pub from Connor.
Apparently, he was in some real financial trouble.
Wait, that's weird.
Connor never said that he owned the pub before Sean and Julia.
Why would he not mention that? No one likes to admit their failures.
Yeah, but he had no problem telling me that Julia cheated on his brother.
So what if we're looking at this the wrong way? What if Connor did something for his brother-- Something hard-core? We don't think there was an affair, but to everyone at the pub, it looked like there was.
And if Sean and Connor believed the rumors, Connor could have killed them for his brother.
So where was Connor on the day of the murders? Apparently, Sean just paid a visit to the Aloha Inn And your frid in 208.
He's been looking for answers.
Sean's retracing his wife's footsteps, talking to witnesses.
He's trying to prove his innocence.
What did you find out about Connor? This just landed ony desk.
Connor had two failed businesses--bankruptcy.
He inherited some money when his parents passed away and bought the pub.
Then a year later, Sean and Julia bailed him out.
Where was he on the day of the murders? I don't know that, but days before Julia and J.
P.
were killed, his car was in the shop.
He rented an S.
U.
V.
while the work was done-- A dark blue Explorer, same make and model that his brother has.
Well, that could be the same S.
U.
V.
that Zipper saw leaving the scene.
So he rents an S.
U.
V.
that looks like Sean's and could have stolen his shotgun.
That's a lot of resentment.
You know, this doesn't look like Connor killed them to defend his brother's honor.
He did this so Sean would take the fall.
So Connor's last known address is his parents' house.
Alex, you stay behind me, And, Walter, you stay behind him.
Understood? Connor Hennessey.
It's detective Russell.
Step outside, please.
What's this about? Hey, what are you doing? (handcuffs clicking) You're wanted for questioning in regards to the death of Julia Kowalski and J.
P.
Albrecht.
What? Get off me, man.
You got the wrong person.
You got the wrong guy! Hey! (gunshot) Whoa! (man) Stay down, sir.
Get out of the way! Hold on.
(speaks indistinctly) Drop the gun, Sean! Look, I know you're scared, okay? I know you're angry.
Let's just talk about this for a minute.
There's nothing left to talk about.
You know what he did! (grunts) Don't move.
Don't ever do that again, Alex.
I can't promise that.
You okay? Oh.
Yeah.
Twice the justice, twice the cleanup, I guess.
So why didn't you just kill your brother? Why did you go through all the trouble of framing him for murder? It had to be this way.
If I killed Sean, Julia would get the bar.
You did this to get control of a bar? I hated Sean.
No matter what I did, he did it better.
I spent my whole life in his shadow.
Do you have any idea what that's like? So you set up a trap.
You knew Julia wanted to buy Sean a car, so you used that to lure her to the Aloha Inn.
Julia was cheatin' on her husband.
Those two deserve what they got.
You're wrong.
There was no affair.
Julia and J.
P.
were innocent.
Sean saved Hennessey's from bankruptcy, and this is how you repay him? I know what Sean did.
I know because he never let me forget it.
He saved me, and he made sure that I said thank you every day.
Well, I couldn't do it anymore.
(Julia) Connor said he'd found the perfect car, and everything would be all right.
All I wanted was a second chance with Sean.
But Connor didn't let that happen.
(gun cocks) Aah! Julia! (gun cocks) (J.
P.
) If I learned anything from being friends with Julia (gun cocks) it's that you fight for the people you love.
(Julia) J.
P.
And I were together that day not because we were together, but because he was my friend.
He was helping me make things right.
My name is Julia Kowalski.
(J.
P.
) and my name is J.
P.
Albrecht.
Hey.
Wow.
It's late.
Is everything okay? Um (clears throat) Listen, that thing I said to you the other day It was mean.
I was wrong and I'm sorry.
It's okay.
You were right about them.
Relationships are about hard work.
They were trying to do it.
Oh.
Thanks.
(dog barking) (Savannah) WalterJr.
, get off my computer now! (exhales deeply) I told you not to touch my things! Get out right now, before I throw you out! (Walter Jr.
) mom! (exhales deeply) (indistinct shouting continues) You have five seconds! Five, four, three-- mom! (door closes)
hope deferred makes the heart sick, sick, sick (man) But love ain't like that.
the circle, rules and ruins (man) It takes work-- a whole lot of work.
I don't need your opinions what I got is all right ooh ooh I know you're bleedin' (music stops) (music resumes) I need it in every (music stops) (sighs) This is ridiculous.
I'll call the desk.
(woman) Sometimes it seems easier to just walk away to find something or someone else.
(man) but that ain't the answer.
If it was we wouldn't be here.
(gasps) (woman) No facebook, no tweaking for a whole week! (girl) It's tweeting! You don't even know what it is! I hate you! Savannah Destiny Bailey! (exhales deeply) Don't you ever talk to your mother like that! You're not my mother! My real mother was abducted by aliens! You're a cyborg imposter! A mean, cold cyborg imposter! That's it! No more (beeping) (typing on keyboard) (beeping continues) I hope this is good.
I had plans.
Have you been drinking? It's Saturday night.
I took a taxi.
No, justice doesn't sleep or party.
And clearly, neither do you.
Okay, Walter, let's see what you got, and at this hour, it better be good.
Um, well, I was looking at this newspaper article.
This is big, you guys.
Double Doe, people--two vics.
- Jane and John Doe? - Yeah.
Twice the crime, twice the justice.
They were found stuffed behind a generator at a sleazy motel called the Aloha Inn.
It's about 150 miles west of Chicago.
Cause of death-- shotgun blast.
Yeah, they were found frozen about eight months ago, buried in the snow, but the M.
E.
thinks they were probably there a couple months before that.
There's not many details.
Jane Doe is about ten years older than John.
She, and she was wearing support hose.
Sounds to me like they were having an affair.
Because nothing says sexy like support hose.
Yeah, I'm with Lindsey-- older woman, younger man, skeevy motel.
Maybe she was a cougar.
(imitates cat meowing) Well, we don't want to jump to conclusions.
Well, it's not exactly a huge leap.
Says here she was in her 30s.
I mean, why the support hose? Maybe she worked on her feet-- nurse, waitress, hairdresser.
Teacher.
Looks like there was some decomp before they were frozen.
We're gonna need a facial reconstruction.
That's you.
Work your magic, and then we can all say hello to the Aloha.
(car doors close) Maybe it's nice on the inside.
(man) I know the place looks crappy, but that didn't matter to us.
We were there for a reason.
Something great was gonna come out of it.
One of you guys, go talk to the manager.
Tyler, you go talk to the ladies.
I'm going to, uh, stop by the--the local station, let the police know what we're up to.
Hi there.
I was wondering if you could tell us about, uh, Jane and John Doe, the two dead bodies they found.
You don't want a room? We rent by the hour.
W-well, that's just rude.
No, not you.
I mean just the whole idea.
The idea of you and me is rude? Not that we have--I'm no- there's no idea.
I'm saying I don't even have an idea.
(stammers) the--the idea of the idea-- What? What? I already told the cops.
All I did was find them.
Go see 208.
He lives here.
If anyone knows anything, it'll be him.
Thanks.
Thanks.
Hello, handsome.
What's a fine-lookin' thing like you doing here? That is a lovely skirt-type thing that you have on.
Thank you.
But talk ain't free, and girl's gotta make a living.
That sounds fair.
I only have, uh, 40 bucks.
Is that enough? Well, sugar, it will have to do.
And I'm not just a bargain.
Ow.
I'm a cop, and you're under arrest.
Hi.
Uh, we're looking into the two bodies-- (grunts) Come in.
Come in! You're letting in the vapors.
(locks door) Wow.
That's a lot of Wow.
Those are for the revolution.
Will it be televised? Maybe.
The world's economy (blows raspberry) Crashing.
What you call money, I call toilet paper.
What do you call toilet paper? This revolution--when do you think it's gonna happen? Oh, soon.
That--that's why you're here, right? Yeah, of course.
Of course.
You know, we heard that you were the guy to talk to.
Those two people that they found--the bodies-- they were a part of it.
They got too close to the truth.
Yes.
Oh, yes! I-I-I knew it.
I knew it! Oh, it was inevitable.
Oh, I tried to warn them.
You saw 'em? Oh, I saw them.
I saw--I saw them, And then-- and then zipper killed them! Zipper? Oh, zip--zip--Zipper killed them.
Whoa, whoa.
Slow down, slow down, slow down.
-Zipper killed them.
- Who's Zipper? The killer.
Zipper killed them.
Oh, Zipper killed them! (mutters indistinctly) (woman) This time it's just a warning.
What happened? One of those working girls was a working cop.
(exhales deeply) Does she know anything? I'm sure she knows a lot of things.
And I'm fine, thanks.
Nothing.
Unless you count the crazy guy in room 208.
"Zipper killed them! Zipper killed them!" "Zipper killed 'em"? That was in the police report.
Yeah, but the local cops checked it out.
It didn't mean anything.
What if it does? What, you think we should buy into the crazy guy's theories? I think that's the only lead we have.
Hmm.
Well, Zipper could be a gang name.
Maybe it's someone who's fast, like a runner--someone who zips.
What about a druggie, like a tweeter? I think you mean, uh, "tweaker.
" Well, look, I've got "clothing attachment" or "carnival ride.
" Oh, wait.
That's right, the Zipper! I went on that with my ex, first date.
- Did you throw up? - No, not until later.
Marvelous midway carnivals-- says here the Zipper is their most popular ride.
(typing on keyboard) I'm sure that's bringing back a lot of find memories for Lindsey, but, uh, our John and Jane were killed by a shotgun and not a carnival ride.
Hang on.
Their schedule is on here, and right now marvelous midway is just outside Chicago.
But last fall, they were in Galesburg, Illinois.
Home of the Aloha Inn.
Well done, Walter.
(man) There you go! (Tyler) Where do we start with? We'll start here.
It looks promising.
Hey, excuse me.
Do you run this? Yes, I do.
We're wondering if you or anybody around here has ever seen these two people.
(grunts) Aah! (grunts) What's the hurry, huh? We just want to talk.
(grunts) Hey, Zipper.
Who's your friends? Come on, seriously, let go of me! Hold still.
So I take it you're friends here with Zipper.
I hope you're not too close, 'cause he's in some pretty serious trouble that you don't want any part of.
Toss over your wallets.
The thing about my wallet-- There's a badge in it.
The trouble I'm talking about is a murder investigation.
Let's see the badge.
No problem.
But if it comes out, this officially becomes attempted robbery.
I'm gonna have to arrest each and every one of ya.
Or you let me keep my badge in my wallet in my back pocket, let us walk out of here with your good friend Zipper, no harm, no foul.
Come on.
All right, Zipper.
Let's talk.
I didn't shoot 'em.
I swear.
We have a witness who says that you did.
All right, I saw them, okay? The bodies.
But I didn't kill 'em.
What else did you see? I saw a car, all right? I was staying at the Aloha, and I-I heard a couple of shotgun blasts, went outside and saw this car tearing out of there.
What kind of car? It was big-- S.
U.
V.
, dark, american, you know? The doer must have been inside that.
That's a real nice story, zipper, but our witness says he saw you with the bodies.
So quit lying to me.
It's the truth, all right? (grunts) I didn't kill 'em.
You ran, Zipper.
Why do that if you're innocent? All right, okay.
I I robbed 'em.
Okay? But they were already dead.
It's not like they needed that stuff anyway.
What did you take? Why should I tell you? You're not even a cop.
No badge, brother.
It's in my car.
Mine's not.
Come on.
I didn't hurt anyone.
You didn't exactly help them either.
Did you see the victims before they were killed? No.
I mean, I heard them talking.
I couldn't really make out what they were saying, but the woman-- she had an accent, like a Chicago accent.
What did you take from their bodies? Just their wallets.
Oh, and the woman's wedding ring.
They had I.
D.
's in their wallets.
Did you see their names? What about their car? Sold it to a chop shop.
Where? I don't know.
I got a dude.
What kind of car was it? Uh So you just stole their money and their car, that's it.
I guess they just walked to that generator themselves.
Okay, I did that, too.
Yeah, that's real humane, Zipper.
The jury's gonna love it.
Hey, I didn't kill them.
So you say.
Listen, I'm serious, okay? Just wait a sec.
Those two were in something, all right? That woman had a wad on her-- Anything else you're ready to share? I may have lifted something else from her.
It's in with the rest of my stuff.
(woman) I didn't smoke, but it wasn't a lighter to me.
It was a reminder of everything I had and everything I could lose.
So I blew it up and posted it on the network.
Any hits? Well, according to a history professor in Memphis, it's part of a family coat of arms dating back to the mid 12th century.
The o'Hennessy family-- They don't look very Irish to me.
What did you expect, leprechauns? All right, well, I'll get the phone book.
How many o'Hennessys can there be? Oh, it's not just o'Hennessy.
There are a ton of modern variations-- Hennessey, Hensey, Hinchy Uh, professor sent me a list.
Ooh.
Okay, uh, you get the phone books.
I'll order the pizza.
(Walter) Hi.
Is this the Hennessey residence? Hello, uh, my name's Alex Donovan.
Yes, ma'am, we're trying to track down someone named o'Hennessy who may be missing.
Yeah, I'm looking for Mary Hennessy.
(Tyler) Is, uh, is there a John o'Hennessy there? (Walter) This one.
Hi, a James H-Hennessy or o'Hennessy? (Lindsey) Wow, you look amazing.
Yeah.
Work thing at my boss'.
You know, insurance people rockin' it out.
My goal is just to keep the drunken gropes to single digits.
(beeping) (beep) Anyone want a beer? I just talked to half the Irish people in Chicago.
I could use a good, strong Irish brew.
What about Irish pubs? I mean, there's tons of them in Chicago.
They're filled with Irish people.
Wait, you're kidding, right? There's, like, hundreds.
You can't turn a corner in Chicago without walking into an o'Malley's.
Jane was wearing support hose, and the police checked all the restaurants in Galesburg, but she had a Chicago accent.
Maybe she waitressed locally.
I like it.
Where do we start? (beeping) How about a place called Hennessey's? (man) if you go down to francis street any time of day we go to the antique shops Definitely looks irish.
You sure? and I'll treat you to a tall one Excuse me.
We're hoping someone here might know this woman.
We think her last name might be Hennessey.
the modern ways Oh, my god.
That's Julia.
Julia Kowalski.
Is she I'm sorry.
Did Julia work here? Um Julia owned the bar with her husband Sean Hennessey.
Is this him? No, it's not.
I'm Julia's husband.
Who the hell are you? I told the cops when Julia disappeared that something terrible happened to her.
Julia would never just walk away.
(voice breaking) it was almost a year ago.
Can't believe it's taken this long.
What was he doing with my wife? Is he the reason she was killed? We don't know that.
Can you tell us who he was? Just some kid who came into the bar a lot.
I think his name was, uh, J.
D.
or J.
P.
something like that.
Were J.
P.
and your wife close, Mr.
Hennessey? What are you saying? They were found outside a motel-- the kind that rents by the hour.
My wife was not having an affair! Julia would never do that.
Mr.
Hennessey, please sit down.
We're not judging your wife.
We're just trying to find out who killed her.
Sorry.
But Julia would never have cheated on me, not after all we've been through.
What do you mean, after all you've been through? Julia and I went through a rough patch.
We'd only had the bar for eight months when Julia disappeared.
Before that, we big jobs in the city-- Uh, sales and P.
R.
We made great money, kept up with the Joneses but we forgot what was important.
Our marriage started to fall apart.
Joneses So what did you do? We took stock and realized that Michigan Avenue and the white collars wasn't really us.
This is.
So when things got bad, you moved back here? We sold everything we had to buy this place.
It was our second chance.
Your wife was found with, uh, $10,000 when she died.
Do you have any idea what that might have been for? No.
Hey, how's it going? Good.
Uh, Alex and Russell are questioning the husband.
I thought I'd work the staff.
Mm, good idea.
How about a Guinness? Uh, you know, I would love a Smithwick's and a quarter, please.
Okay.
Thanks.
(cash register dings) (chuckles) Whoa.
Mmm.
Irish quarters.
My maiden name is Donaghue.
I grew up in a big irish catholic family.
Probably a lot like the Hennesseys, actually.
Sean's folks passed away, but at least he's got his brother.
Thank god for Connor and the neighborhood.
There was a collection almost every week, trying to boost the reward.
(clears throat) What about this guy? That's J.
P.
Uh, yeah, he came in here a lot.
Can you tell us anything about him? I don't know.
I-I think he was a handyman or a plumber? I mean, he always had grease on his hands anf, um, he wore a kind of 1-piece jumpsuit.
Shirt/pant combo.
Yeah, either that or a NASCAR "T.
" Were he and Julia, uh, close? (J.
P.
) Julia got me.
She really did.
And I got her, too.
We had a lot of stuff in common, like we were both trying to start over.
There were rumors.
Where's Sean? Um, he's in the office with the police.
Connor, these are the people who identified Julia.
Thank you.
It's been terrible not knowing.
Oh, um, Alex, this is Connor, Sean's brother.
Alex Donovan.
Is he okay--my brother? Yeah, he's okay.
They're just, uh, finishing up.
It's nice to meet you.
But, uh, we still have some work to do, unless you got an I.
D.
on the john Doe.
(cash register dings) Uh, no, just a nickname-- J.
P.
Mm.
Thank you so much.
Hey, I think I'm gonna stick around.
Work the staff? Precisely.
Hey.
You all right? (voice breaking) Yeah, I guess.
I just kept hoping somehow she'd walk through that door one day.
(crying) (sniffles) Grease stains and a shirt/pant combo.
And NASCAR t-shirts-- a mechanic.
Uh, hello! NASCAR's not just for mechanics anymore.
I think we should stick with the bar, see what we can find out about them.
It's pretty clear that J.
P.
was Julia's boy on the side.
We don't know that yet.
Oh, come on.
Sean admitted the marriage was in trouble.
Yeah, he said that's all in the past.
Well, then there's the hourly motel, The rumors--it all adds up.
It adds up to a theory.
So come up with a better one then.
All right, I divided up the area around the bar.
Let's start with this list of mechanics.
There's 15 of 'em.
(drill whirring) Yeah, I knew him.
Hell, I hired him.
The kid really knew cars-- such a nerd about it.
I loved that.
(J.
P.
) I used to love digging into an engine.
No matter how flashy a ride looks on the outside, it's the guts that tell you how that baby's gonna run.
He came in once or twice a week to help out.
I paid him cash.
Always went by "J.
P.
" Is there anything you can tell us about him? He used to talk about "back home"-- Uh, Minnesota, Montana-- I don't know.
Somewhere with an "m.
" that's a start.
All right, thanks for your time.
Yeah.
You know, I never figured a girl would get J.
P.
killed.
My money was always on the fellow came looking for him.
Wait.
Someone was looking for J.
P.
? Yeah, a guy named Danny Walker.
Where can we find this guy? From what I hear, you don't get to Danny without an introduction.
Folks say he's the local drug dealer.
I got nothing--zip, nada.
Any info on J.
P.
? We got you a twofer, walter.
What, you hit pay dirt? Looks like he was a mechanic who lived in a"m" state.
The owner of the shop said a local drug dealer Was looking for him-- name's Danny Walker.
I still got connections on the South Side.
I might be able to find the drug dealer myself.
Well, if it's an "m" state, that narrows it down to eight.
We're getting in to missing persons right now.
Seedy motels, now we've got drug dealers Looks like our star-crossed lovers Really did have something to hide.
Just because your marriage fell apart Doesn't mean Sean and Julia's did.
Excuse me? Look, all I'm saying is not every marriage goes south, even though it might look that way.
All I'm saying is not every John and Jane Doe is a saint.
Marriages have problems.
People work it out.
Why can't you believe they did? Why can't you believe they didn't? Hey, hey! Look, I know everybody's into this, But let's not forget we're all on the same team here.
Now I might be able to find that dealer.
Tyler, you're with me.
Candace, you're in charge.
(siren wails) "everyone's into it"? I thought Lindsey was gonna break a chair over Walter's head.
How'd you find out about this place, anyway? I told you, I still got connections on the South Side.
Now don't say a word unless somebody asks you a direct question, okay? I got it.
We're here to see Danny.
(revving engine) They're clean.
What can I get you? We just want to talk, actually.
"talk"? I don't sell that here.
(sighs) there's a guy-- owes me money.
His name's J.
P.
I've been looking for him for about a year now.
Don't know him.
Really? I heard he worked for you.
You accusing me of lying? I'm not accusing you of anything.
I'm just looking for J.
P.
His co-workers at the auto shop said that you stopped by a couple of times.
(laughs) You know what a 289 hi-po is? Can't say that I do.
J.
P.
Did.
He restored this old mustang, and I needed to pay him for it.
My philosophy-- keep things simple.
I needed the work, and Danny needed his car fixed.
I'll be honest with you.
J.
P.
's dead.
He was murdered.
I'm just looking for family or anyone to tell them what happened.
J.
P.
was good people.
He ever mention where he was from? We had this whole, um, Cubs/Cardinals rivalry going on.
That mean anything? St.
Louis, Missouri-- with an "m.
" That was Alex.
The drug dealer thinks J.
P.
was from Missouri.
I'm telling you, the key to it all is back at Hennessey's.
It's where their lives intersected.
Hey, I think I found J.
P.
James Patrick Albrecht.
White male, 25, from St.
Louis.
Girlfriend who filed the report said he was moving from city to city looking for work.
That explains why the police never found him.
They were looking 150 miles away in Galesburg near the Aloha Inn.
I'm gonna go back to the pub, see what else I can dig up.
(indistinct conversations) Um, can-- Um, can I get a Guinness? His drinks are on the house.
Oh, thanks.
You were here with the cops this morning, right? Yeah.
I'm Walter Bailey.
I wanted to stop by and give you my condolences.
Thank you.
I appreciate that.
I'm gonna get out of here early.
Everything's covered here.
Thanks for stopping by.
Sean's been a mess for about a year now.
We both have.
I can't imagine what he's going through.
Hey, everybody that works here seems to really like Sean and Julia.
So I gotta ask you what do you think of the rumors? They were a great couple, but they always had issues.
(Julia) Sean had a temper.
I was stubborn.
We fought all the time.
(both shouting indistinctly) But you can fight and still be in love.
She was the one who wanted to move ck to the South Side and buy this pub.
Sean gave it all up for her.
And this is how she repays him-- by cheatin' on him? So you believed the rumors then? It's hard not to.
What about this J.
P.
guy.
Nice kid.
Maybe too nice.
Sean and J.
P.
were total opposites.
Maybe that's why Julia liked him.
(slams bar top) yeah! There you go! There you go! Yeah! All right, man! You ready for the big leagues? What, me? No, no, no.
I'm good, man.
Aw, come on.
Hey, Mike, Walter here's got next.
No, no, no.
I don't have next.
(men) drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! Yeah! (men cheering and clapping) Hey, Kelly.
You must be Irish, because you certainly drink like one.
Half Irish, half Scottish.
Ah, close enough.
I don't want you to take this the wrong way, but you don't look irish.
(laughs) These rumors, Kelly what if they're not true? I mean, do you want Sean to remember Julia as nothing but a cheater? I never thought about it that way.
Well, what's your last memory of her? I mean, the last thing you two talked about.
She was planning something for Sean's birthday, but she never said what it was.
That drug dealer Danny Walker-- ee was in New York around the time of the murders.
He's no longer a suspect.
Mm.
You'll want to see this.
So I pulled some information on Sean Hennessey-- his financial records, everything.
Looks like Sean and Julia bought the pub from his brother Connor.
This is interesting.
Sean reported his shotgun stolen from the bar a week before Julia went missing.
Let me guess--a 12-gauge, just like the murder weapon.
And it gets worse.
Your friend Zipper claims the car he saw fleeing the scene was a dark-colored american S.
U.
V.
Sean drives a 2002 Explorer, dark blue.
And he said he was working the day of the murders.
His alibi doesn't hold up? No.
Look at these gas and diner receipts from the credit card.
He was actually near Galesburg.
He was 4 miles from the Aloha Inn? I have enough to arrest Sean Hennessey for these murders.
Yep, he's been this way for almost an hour.
Wanted me to call everybody.
Said he had some "big news.
" Wake him up.
Walter.
It's not my walrus! (chuckles) um, Walter, wake up.
Mm? You're not at the zoo, and you're not at home.
You're at Lindsey's.
Didn't you say that justice never sleeps or parties? Ohh! Yeah.
Whose walrus was it, anyway? I don't know.
I'm dehydrated.
My--my tummy feels funny.
I'll get him some water.
Can you hear me? Yeah.
Russell's got a warrant out for Sean Hennessey's arrest.
What's your big news? Wait.
Hold on.
Hold on.
Hold on.
I got this.
I'm not sure that's gonna help Sean.
Julia was planning something for Sean's birthday.
If we can find out what it was, it'll tell us who murdered her and J.
P.
Maybe.
Walter, Russell came up with some pretty compelling evidence against Sean.
Look, you always tell us that everything isn't always as it seems.
Can't we give himng the benefit of the doubt? Let's go through it one more time.
I'm Julia and I want to buy my husband a special birthday present.
Why was J.
P.
At the motel? Well, he's a mechanic that worked on old cars.
And Julia's got 10 grand on her.
What if it was a car? What if it was a real car? A vintage model for 10 grand? That could be it.
What if the car meant something to both of them? Yeah.
You know, Julia could have been planning something for Sean and still been cheating on him.
If Sean followed her and J.
P.
to the motel, and he thought the worst, he still could have killed them.
That's right, Lindsey.
But we need something more concrete, right? and car dealerships.
We'll get you some addresses.
Walter should go with you.
Got it.
Let me know if you find him.
Russell still can't find Sean.
She thinks he may be in the wind.
Well, out of the three places we've been to, this dealership has bought and sold the most vintage cars in the area, hands down.
Good afternoon.
Can I help you? I was wondering if you'd seen those people-- Uh, probably in here about a year ago.
Oh, yeah.
I talked to her about a '69 Firebird.
She came in here a couple of times, Really excited.
I think it was a gift for her husband.
The first time I met Sean, he was driving it-- A gift for his 18th birthday.
Our first date was in that car.
He was on top of the world, and he deserved to feel like that again.
She was gonna buy the car but backed out at the last minute.
I really could have used that commission.
You have any idea why she backed out? She said someone else found a car for her.
I gotta ask-- why is this lady so special? What do you mean? Another guy was in here today asking the same questions-- Brown hair, bad mood.
Sean.
Yeah.
Thank you very much.
Why was Sean at the dealership? For the same reasons we were trying to find proof that he didn't kill his wife.
And Walter was right.
Julia was trying to buy Sean a '69 Firebird.
He does sound like an innocent man.
Who would benefit from Julia's death? Julia was an only child.
Connor was Sean's only brother.
Well, we know there was no life insurance policy.
Sean won't make any real money if he sells or inherits the bar.
Russell found out that Sean and Julia bought the pub from Connor.
Apparently, he was in some real financial trouble.
Wait, that's weird.
Connor never said that he owned the pub before Sean and Julia.
Why would he not mention that? No one likes to admit their failures.
Yeah, but he had no problem telling me that Julia cheated on his brother.
So what if we're looking at this the wrong way? What if Connor did something for his brother-- Something hard-core? We don't think there was an affair, but to everyone at the pub, it looked like there was.
And if Sean and Connor believed the rumors, Connor could have killed them for his brother.
So where was Connor on the day of the murders? Apparently, Sean just paid a visit to the Aloha Inn And your frid in 208.
He's been looking for answers.
Sean's retracing his wife's footsteps, talking to witnesses.
He's trying to prove his innocence.
What did you find out about Connor? This just landed ony desk.
Connor had two failed businesses--bankruptcy.
He inherited some money when his parents passed away and bought the pub.
Then a year later, Sean and Julia bailed him out.
Where was he on the day of the murders? I don't know that, but days before Julia and J.
P.
were killed, his car was in the shop.
He rented an S.
U.
V.
while the work was done-- A dark blue Explorer, same make and model that his brother has.
Well, that could be the same S.
U.
V.
that Zipper saw leaving the scene.
So he rents an S.
U.
V.
that looks like Sean's and could have stolen his shotgun.
That's a lot of resentment.
You know, this doesn't look like Connor killed them to defend his brother's honor.
He did this so Sean would take the fall.
So Connor's last known address is his parents' house.
Alex, you stay behind me, And, Walter, you stay behind him.
Understood? Connor Hennessey.
It's detective Russell.
Step outside, please.
What's this about? Hey, what are you doing? (handcuffs clicking) You're wanted for questioning in regards to the death of Julia Kowalski and J.
P.
Albrecht.
What? Get off me, man.
You got the wrong person.
You got the wrong guy! Hey! (gunshot) Whoa! (man) Stay down, sir.
Get out of the way! Hold on.
(speaks indistinctly) Drop the gun, Sean! Look, I know you're scared, okay? I know you're angry.
Let's just talk about this for a minute.
There's nothing left to talk about.
You know what he did! (grunts) Don't move.
Don't ever do that again, Alex.
I can't promise that.
You okay? Oh.
Yeah.
Twice the justice, twice the cleanup, I guess.
So why didn't you just kill your brother? Why did you go through all the trouble of framing him for murder? It had to be this way.
If I killed Sean, Julia would get the bar.
You did this to get control of a bar? I hated Sean.
No matter what I did, he did it better.
I spent my whole life in his shadow.
Do you have any idea what that's like? So you set up a trap.
You knew Julia wanted to buy Sean a car, so you used that to lure her to the Aloha Inn.
Julia was cheatin' on her husband.
Those two deserve what they got.
You're wrong.
There was no affair.
Julia and J.
P.
were innocent.
Sean saved Hennessey's from bankruptcy, and this is how you repay him? I know what Sean did.
I know because he never let me forget it.
He saved me, and he made sure that I said thank you every day.
Well, I couldn't do it anymore.
(Julia) Connor said he'd found the perfect car, and everything would be all right.
All I wanted was a second chance with Sean.
But Connor didn't let that happen.
(gun cocks) Aah! Julia! (gun cocks) (J.
P.
) If I learned anything from being friends with Julia (gun cocks) it's that you fight for the people you love.
(Julia) J.
P.
And I were together that day not because we were together, but because he was my friend.
He was helping me make things right.
My name is Julia Kowalski.
(J.
P.
) and my name is J.
P.
Albrecht.
Hey.
Wow.
It's late.
Is everything okay? Um (clears throat) Listen, that thing I said to you the other day It was mean.
I was wrong and I'm sorry.
It's okay.
You were right about them.
Relationships are about hard work.
They were trying to do it.
Oh.
Thanks.
(dog barking) (Savannah) WalterJr.
, get off my computer now! (exhales deeply) I told you not to touch my things! Get out right now, before I throw you out! (Walter Jr.
) mom! (exhales deeply) (indistinct shouting continues) You have five seconds! Five, four, three-- mom! (door closes)