King (2011) s02e07 Episode Script

What are you doing, man? What are you doing? - Let's go! - I'm gonna put my hands all over that pretty face of yours.
Mess you up! That the best you got, Billy? It's not so bad for a little guy, but come on! Stay down! Get up! Suck it up! Who's little now, Spears? - I just need a change.
- What kind of change? I don't know.
Something.
Something's got to change.
- Like what? - I don't know! You want me to repaint the bedroom walls, - or what are we talking about? - I could cut my hair.
Oh, yeah.
I'll hide your gun when you look at yourself in the mirror the next morning.
You don't think short hair is sexy? You have a great neck, sweetheart.
I think you'd look terrific in short hair.
- I'm not going to cut my hair.
- You can cut your hair, Jess.
I didn't realize I needed your permission.
Is it our relationship that we're talking about or what? - I didn't say that.
- Right, which is why I'm wondering if that's what we're talking about, because you tend not to talk about anything that's important.
What? What? You're out of control! Where do you think you're going, you inflated speed freak! Son of a bitch! Good for her! - Hey! You're hitting my car! - Yeah, you're damn right! How do you like it? - Stop it! - Here's another one! - Jess, call a uniform, OK? Don't - Hey, hey! - How dare you throw rocks at my car? - All right, police officer.
You freak! Police officer! OK, sweetheart, hold on.
Let's all calm down.
Arrest this crazy bitch! I was trying to cross the street! You were having a stupid freaking nap in the middle of the street.
She threw rocks at my car! - Ladies! Chief? - I want her arrested.
- I want charges! - I have every right to defend myself, don't I? One of you arrest this cow, or I'm going to send this video to the press and you're going to regret it! Smile for the camera! - Get your hands off! - Calm down! You too! Stop! - You're just protecting her because she's old! - I'm buggering off! - Come here, I got to keep you.
- Danny, I got to get in to see the chief.
- Oh! - You guys saw that! Assault! I want my phone back.
We'll to have to arrest her.
You arrest her.
You guys are married, huh? How about we do it together, OK? How about that? Would that be a change? Here.
You're under arrest, OK.
Yeah, whatever.
- All right.
Come with me.
- And what about my car? What about my car? I don't care! I'm going to sue your pensioner ass, bitch! It's an ugly car anyway! Special delivery.
I don't have any valuables! And don't touch my rocks! Do you know how hard it is to find good throwing rocks in this city? Everything's like gravel and pebbles.
Margie, you need to take a breath.
Honey, I try to breathe every day.
Oh! Do you like my coat? I put special pockets in it for my stones.
Cool, huh? Is that the chief? Hey, chief! I just want to tell you, these people did a hell of a job.
- Glad to hear it.
- Five more minutes and I would've been up for attempted murder.
- Appreciate the feedback.
- Yeah, no problem! - Homicide's a mess.
- OK.
Gonna have to launch an internal review.
It's a mess.
You going to tell me why or is it top secret? The Hoisington trial is being shut down.
- What? What happened? - Conroy's been accused of falsifying evidence.
Lawyers stretch things, they call it vigorous defence.
We do it, they call it Forgery.
Now every guy and his uncle is going to lawyer up, claiming his homicide officer lied under oath.
Do you need us to take the next homicide? - Could help.
- Just call us when it comes in.
- It has come in.
- OK.
- Murder suicide.
Who's the lady in Booking? Danny and I were forced to make an arrest on the way in.
- Jessica King, crime fighter.
- Her name's Margie.
Interesting lady.
Crazy lady.
- Interesting, crazy lady.
- I know a few of those.
Moving a little slow over there.
You all right? Fixing a pipe at home, twisted something, I guess.
Should leave that up to the guys with the green shirts.
You know, the ones with tools.
I have tools.
Just saying, any more plumbing, and we're going to have to get you handicap parking.
Suit up, Spears.
Got a couple of dead ones.
What, the rest of us aren't invited? It's domestic, so should be quick.
Any of you guys mixed martial arts fans? - I follow it a bit.
- Jared Cooper, ring any bells? - Yeah, local guy, up-and-comer.
- Not any more.
Shot his wife, then himself.
Actually, Spears, you stay with Ingrid.
Martin, you're up.
Really? Great.
Just trying something different.
Change, it's as good as a rest.
Let's go! Ah, nice! We get to spend some quality time together.
- I hope you don't mind me saying boss, you and Spears, it strikes me as a pretty complicated relationship.
- Spears is still my number two.
- Oh, I know.
Yeah.
I just felt like changing things up.
Of course! I have complete faith in Spears.
- That's pretty clear.
- I need him where I'm not.
That's where number two is supposed to be, right? I mean, where number one isn't.
It's nice to work with fresh eyes.
You have fresh eyes.
What a nice thing to say.
Spears has dark and cloudy eyes.
Forget I said that.
I never said that.
Jared Cooper.
No one heard the gunshots? The UNI says all the neighbours heard was loud music.
- So who called it in? - Ted Bundy.
- "Ted Bundy"? - Next-door neighbour's pug.
It wouldn't stop barking.
Dog's owner took the hint and called 911 after no one answered the door this morning.
And Where's Stacy Cooper? Mixed martial arts meets newlywed chic.
They look happy.
So, Jared pulls out the gun, Stacy runs in through here, probably trying to make her way to the back door, through there.
Jared fires once, misses.
Uh then Don't think about the kinetics, Martin.
Who are they? What was their relationship like? Why did this happen? She's not wearing a wedding ring.
Possible marriage problems.
Good.
And? Stacy's pay stubs: two jobs.
Maybe they argued about money.
Stacy's been supporting Jared's fight career.
It's been killing her.
Everything's always about him.
When is she going to get a chance to work on herself? Jared gets mad, defensive, promises to make a change.
No, she's done.
It's over.
When the pleading's not working, then he threatens her.
Pulls out the gun Jared's a fighter.
Why wouldn't he just kick the crap out of her? She pulled the gun out on him.
He took it from her, then shot her? And being filled with remorse and realizing that he loves her, he walks back into the other room, is surrounded by the detritus of his life.
Shoots himself in the head.
Beauty and the beast, the version you don't want to tell your kids.
Thank you.
Found Stacy's mother in Newfoundland.
Help me out, here, Spears.
What's the attraction of watching two people kicking and punching each other into a pulpy mess? Give me one good reason why MMA shouldn't be banned.
Ban MMA? Might as well ban hockey or football.
- That's ridiculous.
- It's a sport, Ingrid.
Not a crime.
A sport where the intent is to draw blood and break bones? There's no intent to injury in hockey.
Are we watching the same games? How do you think it's going in there? A father's worst nightmare.
Were you and your son close, Mr.
Cooper? Mr.
Cooper.
Close? I don't know.
We weren't talkers, exactly.
Did Jared and Stacy have any marital issues that you know of? Yeah, they had their problems.
Sure.
Jared was training and training's expensive.
He quit his job in the body shop to fight full time.
Stacy was trying to manage his career.
Worked two jobs.
Sounds like a pretty stressful situation.
- She surprised me.
- What do you mean? I thought, you know, not much there, except a nice set of She straightened him out.
How so? Jared grew up watching me fight.
He slept in a few dressing rooms.
He had his diapers changed by ring girls.
He was a pretty angry kid.
When was the last time you talked to your son? After his last fight.
Did he seem depressed at all? Did he talk about harming himself in any way? No.
I was trying to give him some advice.
He didn't care much for what I had to say.
I told him he was slow, his injuries were catching up with him.
I told him he was lazy.
He wasn't.
I don't know why I said that.
- Does he have any other family? - No.
- Mother? - Long gone.
You're going to do an investigation, right? - That's why we're here.
- When you find who did it, let me have a crack at him before you lock him up.
- Mr.
Cooper - Jared was a lot of things, but he didn't kill that girl or himself.
You may have to prepare yourself for the possibility that your son wasn't exactly who you thought he was.
We'll keep you posted of any developments in the case.
Martin, could you see Mr.
Cooper out, please? Of course.
Danny.
Hey! So, Margie Reynolds has priors.
Murder? Break and enter? She smuggled fruit back from Florida, what? Apparently, she's making a habit of throwing rocks at cars.
Been charged twice with mischief, once with vandalism for keying a car.
I only went back five years.
- Does she have a lawyer? - She wants to represent herself.
- And you let her? - We barely know this woman.
- Where is she? - She's in holding.
Jess, don't make her your little project, OK? I got to go.
OK.
Fair warning.
As my arresting officer, I intend to tear you apart on the stand.
- You can't represent yourself.
- Why not? You have three convictions.
You're going to have to shoot your way out of the courtroom if you don't want to go to jail.
I'll get bail and the system will lose track of mebecause I'm old.
Are you retired? I play piano.
You know, recitals, dance classes, malls.
Don't like the malls much, but Is there anyone you can call? I've had four husbands, but not one of them would want to pick me up.
You know, three, you can blame the man.
Four, you got to start thinking it's you.
Any kids? Now, how many husbands have you had? What number are you on? - Three.
- Whoa! Only got one more in you.
Best before date kind of creeps up, though.
You know, better make the change soon before you become invisible.
- Let me get you a lawyer.
- I don't want a lawyer! Just drop the charges and give me a ride home! Well, I can't An old lady should be able to cross the street without fearing for her life.
I have to OK.
Let me see what I can do.
Great, thanks! I'll just wait here.
- What's going on in there? - Personal project.
What's up? Preliminary autopsy report.
No recreational drugs, but Jared was juiced.
- Steroids.
Side effect: rage.
Ah, for the days of a multivitamin and a good inight's sleep.
I don't remember the last time I had a root beer.
I train at the same gym as Jared Cooper.
What? I started training in MMA techniques a while back.
I needed to shake things up, so I started Fight crime with your bare hands? What else did the report say? Jared had two broken knuckles and a recently torn ligament in his shooting hand.
There is no way he could have pulled the trigger at that angle.
- Jared's father called it.
- It's a double murder.
The gym thing.
I can recuse myself from the case.
Did you know Jared Cooper? - Saw him around a bit, but - What about Stacy? - No.
- It's all good.
Jess.
No one there knows I'm a cop.
Well, that's about to change.
Don't worry, Spears.
Change, it's a good thing! So if Stacy and Jared were murdered, first question: who was the primary target? Stacy was shot in the back, trying to run away.
She had no priors, no known criminal connections.
Jared's bullet wound was a clear and deliberate killing path.
No struggling, no flinching.
- He didn't see it coming.
- Or he know it was coming and just accepted his fate.
Which means it was either an execution or a friend.
Or an execution by a friend.
- Jared was our primary target.
- And Stacy came home at the wrong time.
And the killer staged it to look like a murder suicide.
The MMA fight scene's littered with gangs.
it could be connected.
Get Ident to take apart the gun, do a DNA swab in the parts and the bullet casings.
Maybe the shooter left something behind.
Uh, Stacy's most recent phone calls were to a Clover Harcourt.
Clover? That's a nice name.
We called and sent unis over to her place, but she hasn't been home.
- OK.
Let's drill down on Jared Cooper.
Who were his friends, his enemies, both inside and outside the ring.
- Cage.
Cage.
Spears, check out Jared's gym.
You know where it is, right? Martin, Ingrid - Head back to the house, have another look around.
- What are you going to do? - Floss.
After that, I have to deal with a A personal project.
I already gave you a statement.
I want your permission now as the prosecution to drop the charges.
- No way! - She's a lonely, old woman.
Who's a danger to society.
OK.
What if it were your mother? I'd throw rocks right back at her.
It took me four years to save up and buy that car.
- I know.
- Now, there are chips in it.
In the paint.
I know.
- It's going to oxidize.
- What? It's going to rust.
Those chips turn to rust.
You know, rust! OK! So that's why you want to throw an old woman in jail? Rust? She assaulted me.
OK, Carmen, you really want to go through a whole court care? Because the law favours pedestrians over cars.
And juries love little old ladies.
Which is ageism, totally unfair! OK.
What if I bring Miss Reynolds here and she apologizes? Would that do it? Whatever - This part depresses me.
- What's that? Opening fridges at crime scenes.
Forgotten food in the crisper, jar of milk, fresh vegetables that will never get cooked.
Busy girl.
Workout, jobs, meetings.
Premix protein shakes, soy milk.
Now, what are you? Broken.
Look at this curious thing.
What do you suppose that is? It's a an airbag.
Put your hand on the bicep, put the hand behind the head.
Then, basically, you just break the neck.
- Billy, you got a minute? - You get laid off or something? - No.
- Never seen you here in the middle of the day.
You're a narc? Major crimes task force.
I need you to open up Jared Cooper's locker for me.
.
I'll get the clippers.
Why? Why should I apologize? Because you don't want to go to jail.
- Says who? - Margie! Would you apologize? - Probably not.
- Didn't think so.
- Yeah, but I wouldn't get caught, either.
- Ha! Yeah, I hate prison.
OK, I'll say I'm sorry.
Good.
I'll get Danny to take you out there.
I'd love to ride around with him! Uh, why are you doing this? I'm just like, you know, some old lady.
Whose daughter was hit and killed by a car.
At a crosswalk.
I checked back in the system.
Why didn't you say something? Talking doesn't help.
- Throwing rocks does? - And music.
So you you have no kids? No.
But you have your work and a very handsome husband.
Still lonely sometimes though, huh? Guys, clear out.
Here it is.
You're investigating Jared's murder.
Heard it all over the news.
- Did you ever spar with him? - Yeah.
Kicked my ass.
When was the last time you saw him? Last week.
Did he say or do anything unusual? Talked to us about his last fight.
That's about it.
I thought you were here about those pills.
What pills? You tell me you're a cop upfront before you join my club, cool.
You don't tell me, I and everyone else will figure that you're undercover.
Not cool.
I'm just a guy trying to learn a few new moves.
Excuse me.
Yeah, well.
Watch your back next time you step into the cage.
Billy.
Mr.
Cooper.
Sorry about you know.
I heard the news.
Jared said He said he did some work for someone, like doing some things on the side.
Yeah, I don't know.
It's just Who was he working for? Go home, Mr.
Cooper.
Help me out here, man.
Who was it? What's his name? No Mr.
Cooper! Hey.
What's your problem, huh? Wanna mess with me? Hey! Hey! Break it up! What do you think you're doing, huh? - Self-defence, man.
It was just self-defence.
He killed my son! He killed my son! Stay there.
I sat in that chair right there and told you he was murdered, but you didn't listen! - Mr.
Cooper! - As soon as we got the autopsy results, we shifted the investigation.
Yeah, but I knew.
I knew.
Here.
Tell us about Aaron Dixon.
- Aaron Dixon? That's his name? - What happened at the gym? Jared said he worked for he did some work for some gang banger he met at the dog pound.
- What kind of work? - Mr.
Cooper.
Stacy was doing too much already.
Jared said he just wanted to make some dough fast to help out.
Dixon did it, you know that, right? - What kind of work was your son doing for him? - I don't know.
Whatever it was Stace made him quit.
Sarah said that Dixon was really pissed.
Aaron Dixon's been up on weapons charges twice, one conviction.
Calls his crew the North Side Boys.
They have a reputation for gun violence.
And we know his crew spends a lot of time at the dog pound.
Find anything in Jared's locker when you were there? Nothing.
Of all the gyms in the city, Spears, you join that one.
I train and I leave, that's it.
And you ignore the gangsters and the drugs.
When I run into some kid on a call, and I'll be ready.
It's a new world out there.
- So those 8 minutes in the ring - Cage.
- Whatever.
That's your fountain of youth? You should try a spa.
- Hey, boss.
- How'd it go at the house? - We kyboshed.
We came up with nothing new.
But we got some air bags.
Jared and Stacy own the car, but all the air bags are still in place.
So, what? Jared was selling black market air bags for Dixon? - You can get $1,500 a pop for some models.
- Call Robbery and see if they know anything that can help us out.
Where are we at with finding Stacy's friend, Clover? Nothing yet.
Look harder.
She disappeared after the murders, that might say something.
Somebody just tried to kill me, and you're acting like I'm guilty? I didn't have to come here.
I appreciate it very much.
It's all right.
The old man? He's pretty messed up.
Seemed to connect pretty good.
Yeah, Jared said his pops had fast hands back in the day.
- So you knew Jared Cooper? - Yeah, man.
Everyone at the gym knew Jared.
He was a fierce man.
His father seems to think that Jared was working for you.
Nah.
Jared was all about the ring.
Didn't have time to work for me.
So why would his father say something like that? You'll have to ask him.
- Could someone confirm your whereabouts last night? - Yeah, I got my crew.
We were at my place, watching the fights.
- Did you know Stacy Cooper, Jared's wife? - Yeah, man.
She was cool.
She used to be a ring girl, right? Jared lucked out with that one.
Sad about her, too.
Do you recognize these? Is that some kind of parachute or what? Hey, you got an extra pole and a hat? - What? - If you're just fishing, I need my own fishing rod and cap.
You know, keep the sun out my eyes.
Can I go? How'd it go with Margie today? Fine.
She, uh She seemed genuinely sorry that she chipped the paint on the car.
So What's the word in Homicide? Not good.
Graci's pretty peeved.
Hm.
You think he'll be cleaning house or? - Do you wanna make a move? - I just If a spot opens up, I mean, why not? It would be pretty difficult if we had a kid, both of us working 24/7.
Right.
Well, I didn't See, I didn't know that was still possibly a plan, Jess.
- I've been thinking about adoption.
- What? - Wait, wait.
There's Graci.
- No, can When any individual intentionally misleads the court, it does tremendous damage to our justice system.
Perjury - Why is this so difficult to talk about? - I don't know.
Well, maybe that's what needs to change.
Maybe we'll be okay without kids, wandering the streets alone You are not alone.
And Margie is only alone because she's crazy.
I like her coat.
Those deep pockets? You could stash 3 pairs of shoes and a change of clothes in those things.
Hey, uh How long have you been thinking about adoption? - Stash box.
- What? The air bags.
Jared was building stash boxes.
What? Where's my mug? That's the work he was doing with Dixon.
He was removing air bags, installing dummy gas tanks, customizing the cars so that So Dixon and his boys could smuggle Drugs, guns, whatever.
If Jared built all of Dixon's stash boxes, then he would know all of Dixon's hiding places.
And if he just up and left, then Dixon wouldn't necessarily love the idea that he was walking out with company secrets.
Dixon had Jared killed and made it look like a suicide.
- How are we gonna prove that? - We start by looking in all of Dixon's hiding places.
So, how's about we bring Aaron Dixon back in? We found these pills all tucked away safe and sound in your 4x - I don't know who put those there, but - You put them there, Aaron.
In the stash boxes that Jared Cooper built.
It's just 'roids, man.
You might as well arrest me for drinking beer on a sidewalk.
We checked your crew's cars too, found more HGH and a gun.
Caron, the guy with the gun? You can't stop that guy from talking.
- Nothing to do with me.
- Not true.
Got you for importation of a controlled substance 1 to 5 years for a first of fence.
Given your record, I can do a lot more.
You're one of those overachieving types, I guess.
The higher the heel, the happier I am.
So Jared, what? He tried to blackmail you or he just wanted out? Making up another one of your stories? I think you killed Jared.
And Stacy, she just came home at the wrong time.
- Uh-uh.
I didn't commit no murders, lady.
- Lately? Lady.
I said lady.
It's all gonna start to unravel, Aaron, you know that.
First your crew rolls you on the steroids, then they finger you on the murders of Stacy and Jared Cooper? It's just a matter of time.
If I give you a hot tip, like a really smoking hot piece of social media information, maybe you and I could do a deal.
- I don't deal with murderers.
- That's the thing.
I didn't do these things that you accuse me of but I might know someone who knows someone who did.
- I'm gonna need more than that.
- What's my deal? Plead to the drug charge, I recommend 2 years less a day.
Nope.
Conditional discharge probation.
I get to throw you back in for hard time if you lie to me or misbehave.
Misbehave? You going all hot schoolteacher on me now? You got 10 seconds.
You're looking for Clover, right? - Stacy's friend? - I know where you can find her.
- And how would that help me? - 'Cause she asked me to protect her.
Protect her from who? Somebody trying to kill her.
- How's your plumbing problem? - What? Twisted something? All good, no leaks? Was it your back, your shoulder? - Who is it? - Aaron Dixon sent us.
Clover? You need to come with us.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Stacy and me, we we met when we were both ring girls.
This one day at an event, they tell us they want us to wear just body paint, nothing else.
That was that.
I decided to train myself, took up women's boxing.
But Stacy and me, we stayed friends.
How would you describe Jared and Stacy's relationship? Uh, good.
I guess.
You guess? They were Stacy had to manage more than Jared's career, you know, he He was pretty up and down.
Aaron Dixon told us that you needed protection.
I guess, yeah.
From who? Clover, two people have been murdered.
You need to tell me what's going on.
Jared was nice.
I mean scary, right, in the cage, but sweet.
You and Jared were sleeping together? Yeah.
- When was the last time you saw him? - A few days ago.
And Stacy was your best friend? Yeah.
Clover, do you know who killed Jared and Stacy? Little Billy.
He found out about me and Jared.
He got pretty pissed off.
He said he was gonna lay some hurt down on him.
He was gonna kill him.
Are you afraid he's gonna hurt you? He said he was gonna kill me.
William Ridge, otherwise known as Little Billy, MMA trainer at the dog pound.
You know him? - We sparred a few times.
He's got a pretty long sheet.
Sale of cocaine, ss a bad temper.
There's an old restraining order.
He assaulted a pregnant girlfriend 3 years ago.
- And you got to hit him.
- If I knew about this, I would've hit him harder.
Where's Clover now? Protective custody.
You think Little Billy could've done it? - Yeah.
You? - With a name like Little Billy, he's gotta be guilty of something.
So how did he do it? Were Little Billy and Jared even friends? They sparred once in a while.
Not sure if they ever hung out.
- Billy would've had to have gone over to Jared's house.
- Steroids.
- What about them? - Little Billy deals them out of the club for Dixon.
- Jared was juiced.
- Little Billy made a home delivery.
- That would get him inside.
- And Jerry wouldn't see it coming.
OK, let's go with that.
Spears, get back over to the dog pound to see Hang on.
Danny.
Yeah? We didn't find any steroids at Jared's house.
She what? I know, but I Jared built stash boxes for everyone else; Maybe Jared built a stash box for himself.
I'm on my way down.
No, yeah.
I think I know who it is.
You guys head back over to the house and see if you can find where Jared stashed his little green pills.
Spears, we got trace DNA on the unused bullets and the gun.
See if you can convince Billy to give us a sample.
I gotta head downstairs and deal with an interesting crazy lady.
You threw rocks at another car.
No, another car almost ran me over.
Cause and effect.
- I went to bat for you.
- I didn't ask you to.
- So you do want to go to jail.
- No.
Then why? You need to stop, Margie.
Maybe I wanted to get to know you better.
- You have my card, you could have called.
- I was just kidding.
- Let me get a lawyer for you.
- I got smarts, I got money for my own bail.
What about you? What? You got a way to bail yourself out? - I'm not - Maybe you should.
Wow, I'm really confused.
What are we talking about here? - Do you really wanna know? - Yes, please.
- You.
You need to breathe.
Should we step into my office? Thanks.
- Every fighter needs his bag of frozen peas, right? - Mm-hmm? Ice cubes to make your shakes.
Freezer's broken.
OK, so those are steroids.
But how do we know Little Billy delivered them the night of the murder? Dixon said there was a brand new shipment.
Billy must've delivered them that night.
Billy! Detective sergeant Spears.
I need to ask you a few more questions.
- You wanna talk, step in the cage.
- Let's go, get out.
What you gonna do, shoot me? You're a person of interest in a murder case.
Let's go.
You step up, and I answer every question and talk as long as you want.
You don't, I lawyer up and you never get the answers you're looking for.
You want something from me, huh? Come and get it.
There are easier ways to get a suspect's DNA, but they're not as much fun.
Should we let him shower before we bring him in? Yeah, really appreciate you cooperating with us to help us nail down the guy who killed Jared and Stacy Cooper.
So you know who it was, huh? - How well do you know Aaron Dixon? - I see him at the club.
- Yeah, we think Dixon did the murders.
- Nothing surprises me.
Dixon, he's trying to box you in for the murders.
Yeah, I know.
He sent us to, uh Clover Harcourt? And she said that you and her had a thing Clover? Never nothing serious.
We're both free agents.
Hmm.
I just gotta tie up a few loose ends here.
So we got this sworn statement from Clover and she says you made death threats? I say some things in the moment, you know how you do.
Uh Clover also said that you made death threats to Jared Cooper? Yeah, well So you did.
And we know that you gave Jared Cooper steroids acquired from Dixon.
We know that.
Your man Spears tell you that? I mean, he would know.
I sold him some, too.
And you dropped the steroids off to Jared the night he and Stacy were killed.
My job is hard.
Murderers getting smarter all the time, no witnesses, doing a really clean job of cleaning the murder weapon It's almost like we got nothing to go on.
But you'd be surprised how many smart murderers forget to wear gloves when they load their guns.
And DNA on bullets, that's a lot to go on.
I'm thinking we're gonna find your DNA on those bullets, Billy.
And we've got your DNA on Detective sergeant Spears, in your blood from the fight.
I'd say today's a pretty good day.
You think I need this? Seriously, do you think I need this? Sir, I really King, did you know that Spears had a relationship with this Little Billy? - It wasn't relevant, sir.
- It is now.
You've charged him with murder.
Spears, I'm going to ask you once, did you buy steroids or any controlled or illegal substance from that man? - No.
- And you'll testify under oath to that fact? - Yes, sir.
- And that testimony will be truthful? - Chief, you've asked him more than once.
- Yes, sir.
Billy is lying, sir.
- And your case is solid? - Planned and deliberate.
First degree times two.
Then you bury him, I need some good press.
Get the hell out of here.
- Jess - You better not.
That was such a case What are you going to do? Good night, girls, see you next week.
Ah, there she is.
Hi.
This is very unprofessional.
I'm just a piano player, Your Honour.
You should put your hair up.
I should cut it all off.
No, you shouldn't! I haven't done this since well maybe ten.
Well, sometimes you need to go back to go forward.
Ah, David, this is Jessica King.
The Detective.
- Hi.
- Hi.
Yeah, don't get your hopes up, he just got married.
- Congratulations.
- Thanks.
And he and Fraser are gonna be very happy as soon as Fraser gets off his fat arse and gets a job.
Okay, Margie, we should - Yes, okay, fine.
- Would you like to begin? Yeah.
Um, you tell anyone who I am and what I do, I'll shoot you.
Okay? Seriously.