Memphis Beat (2010) s02e09 Episode Script

Your love give me such a thrill but your lovin' don't pay my bills I want money, money that's what I want that's what I wan t that's what I want We're into this thing 45 minutes now.
Hey, I've done things with you before.
You said you need to pay your respects to a friend.
I'm a respect fan Till it gets in the way of my sound check.
He's not my buddy.
The man in question is Virgil Archer.
Died a couple days ago, natural causes, 82 years old.
Made his fortune in hair.
- What like shampoo? - No.
Hair, hair.
Buys and sells it all over the world.
Lot of money in hair.
The meanest, most manipulative son of a bitch I've ever known.
And God knows why, but apparently he's left something for me in his will.
Hum.
- Hello.
- Detective White? Yes.
This is I'm Madeline Diamonte.
- Virgil's widow.
- Diamonte? Oh, I kept my screen name.
Y'all come on in.
Don't know why there's no sun up in the sky Okay.
stormy weather Okay, we are on it Mr.
Mayor.
Is the doppler saying the storm's gonna get worse? Well it's near certain to sweep through the entire metro area.
I just got off the phone with the mayor.
After we get everybody evacuated, I need every available officer to go down and help out in the third precinct.
Wel-well we might want to hold some guys back manage traffic in case of flood.
Good point.
Are Dwight and White still out on that 1040? Yeah.
David! You need to get out of those clothes.
You look like a little wet chicken.
I'm all right.
Don't compromise your health for pride.
Hey, chicken, I've got some dry clothes in my locker.
Now they might be a little big on you but desperate times call for desperate measures.
I'm a grown man Greenback, I can take care of myself.
Sutton.
You know that's not gonna work, right? It's one thing for Lt.
Rice to baby me she's a mama, she can't help herself.
But why do you have to be so damn nice to me all the time? You're complaining cause I'm too nice to you? I'm not the mascot of this department detective.
I do a good job.
But when I mess up yell at me, get in my face every now and then, I can handle it.
I respect you as a police officer and as a man, Davey.
Yelling at you to prove that, now that would just be silly.
Here.
Keep your clothes.
I got my own.
Hmm.
All right boys, on the other side of these doors is the family I want to say in advance if you end up shooting any of them I'll back you up.
All I said was it's a will reading - I'm not sure bringing a date - A date.
- is the perfect thing for a family - Mom, Dominic and I been together for six months when are you - going to get this through your head? - Jeremy please.
Sorry to interrupt.
Detectives.
This is Chloe Archer, Virgil's second wife.
M'am.
Uh, this is my son, Jeremy.
And I'm Dominic, the embarrassing boyfriend.
Battle of Verdun Dead of winter paratrooper gave me his boots.
I didn't even know his name.
That's love.
It's okay Uncle Frank.
Go back to sleep.
Virgil's brother.
[ Whispers .]
He thinks he was in the Marines.
Well I'm a real sorry about all your loss.
How 'bout we just get to the will.
I'm sure that's probably best for all of you.
We're waiting for the lawyer.
He has the will.
And there should be more Archer's pilling in on us any minute.
Lot of people lining up for their payday.
Right Detective White? This is a little bit of a rough time.
Why don't you dial down the atitude.
This is me dialed down.
Hey, where's David? He must of taken off somewhere this morning.
I texted him and tried his cell, but nothin'.
Virgil's oldest son, from his first wife.
Nice lady.
She's been gone about 10 years now.
David'll be back.
My half brother won't want to miss our father posthumously coronating him.
Hey, you think we could get an ETA on the lawyer? He and I will kind of poke arround and see if we can find David.
Sure.
Poke wherever you want.
In the mean time can I get anyone else another drink? Yes! Storm's here.
Memphis Beat S02E08 Ten Little Memphians August 9, 2011 I have run out of available bodies Mr.
Mayor.
But I will do what I can.
Okay, all right.
Look, just keep that traffic moving.
Deck the halls with boughs of holly, fa la la la la, la la la la.
Tis the season to be jolly Fa la la la la, la la la la.
The precinct's empty.
Now if that's a police officer, he must be drunk as a skunk.
Which will make him and ex police officer.
Come on, let's go find our caroler.
Deck the halls with boughs of holly Fa la la la la, la la la la.
Tis the season to be jolly Fa la la la la, la la la la.
Don we now our gay apparel Fa la la la la la Hello, hello, hello! Hello.
- Is he drunk? - He's in the drunk tank.
Interesting song choice, considering we're no where near Christmas.
Well it's always Christmas, somewhere.
I thought we evacuated everybody.
I thought we did too.
what is your name sir? I don't know.
His overnight bag's still here.
Couldn't have gone too far, maybe he left his cell phone.
You can either pretend like you take me to multimillion dollar mansions everyday, or you can tell me what's going on.
I grew up here until I was eighteen.
We've been partners for six years.
Interesting biographical detail to leave out.
My mother was the housekeeper.
And your story about growing up in the Florida Keys? I did, after we left here.
I didn't lie to you.
I was just selectively truthful.
Selective truth.
If a suspect tried to run that by you? - Who are you calling? - David.
They've been trying to call him all morning.
- He's not gonna answer the phone.
- Shh, shh, shh! Hello, David.
Not as dumb as you look.
You are.
Ma'am, put your hands in the air.
I just came down to get a bottle of wine, and he was just laying there.
I need you to step away from the body.
This is David Archer.
He's dead.
Did you hear anything before you got down here? No.
I was just lookingthing for a bottle of wine.
Saw plenty of wine upstairs.
Virgil and I used to drink Château Margaux when we first got married, and I came down, looking for a bottle, and then I saw David laying there.
I loved Virgil.
I did.
But I was too young.
He was very generous in the divorce, and he gave me Jeremy.
I'd say, based on the body temperature and the lividity, he's been dead, max, a couple hours.
Any idea who could have wanted to hurt David? No, no.
I-I hadn't seen David much since the divorce.
Maybe family functions once in a while.
David! Jeremy! Hey, hey, hey! Everybody out now! Everybody out! Out, out! This is a crime scene.
Come on.
Out.
Do you happen to remember how you got in this cell? Okay.
But I do know that's my stuff.
Nice keyboard.
Hey, check this out.
What you got? It's the log of prisoners that were moved to county jail from lockup.
Is he in there? The system's down from the storm, so I only have the booking numbers.
But according to this, out of the eight prisoners that were scheduled to be moved, one of them was designated as 2025 Highest security possible.
Hmm.
No.
There's not an officer on this force that would put a felon in a drunk tank.
Yeah, unless he was in a hurry to get out on the street and that was the only empty cell.
Hey, hey, hey, hey! What the hell happened?! What?! Hey, hey! Madeline didn't like being called a money-grubbing she-whore by Jeremy, so she clocked him in the head with this figurine of a goat.
I was stuck in the Andes once.
I rode a goat 150 Miles to safety.
Then I ate him.
He threw a decanter of gin at me and missed.
I guess you didn't miss with David.
You say that about my son again and you and I are gonna have a problem, and I do not miss.
Oh, well, there's that mean streak Virgil told me about.
That's cute.
You pick that up in one of those porn movies you did before you met my father, hmm? Hey those were premium cable! I wasn't even completely naked! I'm very proud of the work that I did in those! Hey, hey, hey! Shut up! We're locking everyone in separate bedrooms.
You ever heard of something called false imprisonment? 'Cause locking people up without so much as a - Does anybody need another drink? - Yes.
No.
No more drinking, all right? We're investigating a murder here.
We've checked all the windows and doors, as well as the burglar alarm.
Nothing was tripped.
Nothing was open.
Which means David's killer's in this room.
Wait.
Did you just pause for dramatic effect? I most certainly did not.
Look, look, we don't know when the crime-scene unit's gonna get here, but we clearly need some ground rules.
When we're not together, you're in your rooms.
Bathroom break every 30 minutes.
- We're gonna need all your electronics.
- What? Laptops, cellphones, everything.
Oh, that's so Hey! See the boyfriend False-imprisonment guy? Tattoo on his wrist.
That's some prison ink.
This family's managed not to kill themselves before tonight, and suddenly Dominic shows up, and the favorite son takes one in the gut.
These might help give us a timeline of who was where before David died.
That's me.
Local P.
D.
pretty jammed up with the storm.
They don't know when they'll be able to get here.
For the time being Just us.
No crime packets.
No forensic unit.
Yep.
Check with the highway patrol.
Make sure we can keep I-55 clear.
Hello, Tanya.
Paula?! Are you crazy?! What on earth possessed you to come out in this storm? Well, I was concerned about y'all, stuck here alone with nothing to eat.
You know how a Southern mother worries.
Well, mama, did you consider the driving rain and the 60-mile-an-hour winds? Well, I had made egg salad and roast beef with muenster and peanut butter and jelly for Dwight.
Dwight just texted me.
He and Charlie White they caught a case.
They won't be back until after the storm.
Really? Well, I'm just gonna leave these sandwiches here with you, because I have got to pick up my dry cleaning.
Oh, no, honey, I [ Thunder crashes, electricity crackles .]
Aah! Lord! Darling, there's no way I'm letting you go back out in that storm.
You know, I've always wanted a tattoo, but [Laughs.]
My wife, she put the kibosh on it.
Mighty obedient of you.
Where'd you get yours? I think you know, or you wouldn't be asking.
Well, I know what it's like to be around rich, entitled folks.
Hell, half the time, I wanted to kill them myself.
Well, maybe I should be asking you where you were when David was murdered.
I'm through screwing around with you, pal.
You were getting nervous about losing your meal ticket 'cause you knew David was gonna clean up in the will.
And that shiv in the gut It's pure prison yard.
They don't teach that kind of stuff in the prep school that Virgil sent his kids to.
Virgil Archer did his damage with a word or a look.
But, of course, you already know that.
I love Jeremy, in spite of everything this family has done to try and wreck him.
Sounds like a pretty angry kid.
Make up your mind Am I a suspect, or are you looking for me to snitch out the one person in this house with a shred of decency? I haven't decided yet.
Well, either way, this ain't my first rodeo.
Can I go back to my room now? Hey.
I got through to Richard Jacobs, the family lawyer, talked to him for a few seconds before the call cut out.
What'd he say? The storm's knocked down a 30-foot oak tree, put it right in the middle of Gilbert Lane.
That's the only road leading in and out of here.
What about the will? He doesn't have it.
He came out here right after Virgil died, left it with David.
So it must be somewhere in the house.
Chances are, someone found it, read it, didn't like what they saw.
- Next thing you know, one dead Archer.
- And counting.
Whatever's in that will must have gotten David killed.
I know how hard you're trying, all right? Let's just settle down.
Where were you yesterday? I don't know.
I-I don't know.
Can you, uh, remember anybody you might have been with or talked to? I'm sorry, man.
I-I just can't remember anything.
Thank you.
Hey, Reggie.
- Hey, David.
- Hey.
- I brought y'all some sandwiches.
- Oh, thank you.
Paula Ann, you really shouldn't be down here.
Did yoget anything? 45 minutes, we got nothing.
Excuse me.
This is an odd question, but your hair smells so lovely.
- Paula Ann, why don't we get you upstairs? - What do you use on it? Wildroot cream oil.
Y-you know, I have an extra, if you'd like egg salad.
Thank you, Dave.
Let me get out of your way.
Enjoy.
Okay, Paula Ann just got more out of him with a simple pleasantry than we have in the last hour.
If we're gonna find out who he is, we have to gain his trust.
Let him out of there.
What? Lieutenant Bring him to the bullpen, and then we make him comfortable.
Wait it a second.
Are you sure? Reggie, there's three of us.
We'll be fine.
We're gonna have to have a name to call you.
How about "Joe"? I like "Joe.
" It's a good sounding name too.
Well, see you in a few minutes, Joe.
Get this all straightened out.
Thank you.
David was the apple of Virgil's eye for a reason.
He was a damn good kid.
When I was about 18 or so, he was just a little guy.
He used to follow me around, spying on me, screwing up my chances with the girls.
He didn't deserve this.
You know, I used to follow Virgil's career in the newspaper, rooting for him to fail because of the way he treated my mother.
You wanted justice.
Yeah, maybe.
Then you got into the justice business.
Maybe you got Virgil to thank for you ending up a cop.
My mother, from her deathbed, asked me to go to him and say she's sorry for him putting us out like we were Ah, anyway, he's dead.
You never got to carry out your mama's wishes.
This is interesting.
What is it? I think I know where he might have hidden the will.
Maybe Joe should take a look with us.
Have a suspect involved in an investigation? Suspect? He didn't commit a crime.
That you know of.
Why are you being so cynical? If you were a bit lost, you'd want somebody to help you.
I'm being careful, not cynical.
So, where are we? We're being careful, not cynical.
What else is in the bag? - Hey! - Don't touch those! - Joe.
Stop.
Stop.
- Don't touch those! Don't touch those! A gut is a good tool, but one of many.
Oh.
I know what this is.
What? You're doing that thing where I said if I screw up, you should yell at me.
Get in my face from time to time.
No.
I'm upset with you because All right, all right.
Boys, that's enough.
Taking Joe out of the drunk tank was my call, not Sutton's.
It was the wrong one.
Clearly, he is troubled, and it's our job to try to figure out how to help him.
Just leave him there for a while so we can investigate his belongings without agitating him.
Come on.
Let's get to work.
The game room.
Of course.
David's last text was to his lawyer, saying that he had the will.
That was sent out at 2:48 this afternoon.
We got here at 3:30.
Nobody would have the balls to kill David after we arrived.
So that means that he had to hide the will and get himself killed somewhere between 2:48 and 3:30.
And Jeremy said that he heard him talking to his lawyer out by the loggia.
"Loggia"? Yeah.
It's like a big porch.
Look at you, with your blue-blood talk.
So, everybody was out by the porch, so he had to have hidden it in here.
Oh, he loved this game.
He used to make me play this with him for hours.
Wait a second.
What an idiot.
How did I not remember this? What is it? Virgil's will.
You don't want to read it? No, you go ahead.
It looks like he divides it up pretty evenly.
Only one name that isn't anywhere in here Madeline.
So, his trophy wife got left with nothing.
Looks like we just got motive.
So, everyone got taken care of in the will except you.
The way I figure it is, that when you found out Virgil left you out Assuming you could prove I did find out before you just said it.
Did you? Yes.
I've known for months.
And you figured, if you killed David, everything would go back into probate.
And didn't I tell you to stop drinking? Oh.
Well, I thought that was just for downstairs.
Look, Virgil and I decided I'm the trophy wife.
If he'd have given me anything, this family would have dragged my ass through court, and I'd have to sit there and listen to people tell me that Virgil and I didn't love each other.
But I'd certainly risk that before I'd kill my husband's son.
So he left you with nothing? No.
He set up a generous trust for me that's beyond the reach of Virgil's grasping children.
Do you have any idea who might have killed him? No.
David only came back around a couple years ago.
W-w-w-wait.
David was Virgil's favorite son.
He was.
Then he wasn't.
They finally made up.
What was the falling out about? I asked, but Virgil wouldn't talk about it.
What are you seeing, lieutenant? I'm not sure.
There's something here What the hell? Generator must have blown a fuse.
I'll go down and fix it.
You know how to fix a generator? Doesn't everybody? Meanwhile, would you go down and get some flashlights out of the supply room? There must be plenty of them down there.
If you're trying to hide from the archers, move over.
I'm trying to call the precinct.
From a closet? I got a signal right here.
It's pretty weak, but So, Madeline have anything to say? Yeah, she said we were barking up the wrong tree, looking at money as a motive.
Pretty convenient position for the one person who got cut out of the will to be taking.
- Maybe.
- You believe her? Hell, I don't believe any of them.
So, what are we supposed to be looking for, according to the grieving widow? Family secrets.
Hello? Lieutenant Rice? - Get through? - Hello? Did for a second, then nothing.
I guess we can't be hanging out here all night, huh? Seems a generator blew.
I was wondering if it was the storm or what.
Here.
I brought this for you.
That was kind of you.
I know you didn't mean it.
- Mean it? - When you tried to tackle me.
I also know you're going through something pretty difficult right now, I bet you don't even know why you came after me when I took those shoes out of your bag.
No, I don't.
Listen, Joe.
We're gonna figure this out together who you are.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
My mother She always told me, if you ever meet another fel skinny as you, trust that man.
Your mama tell me about her.
There was something there.
Then, uh, Halle Berry just popped into my head out of nowhere.
Halle Berry.
Happens to me sometimes, too.
Think Halle Berry could be my mother? No, man, I'm sorry.
It's highly doubtful.
I been trying to put this son of a bitch behind me for the past 35 years, and now he pulls me back from beyond the grave to give me a book? I know more about this family than I do my own.
I've heard of annual family newsletters, but quarterly? David's everywhere in here until 1995, and then he just disappears from the family photo albums, newsletters.
Hey.
Freeze! Don't be stupid, Jeremy.
Drop it! What do you got? Oh, just the murder weapon.
I didn't kill David.
I-I loved him! About to get rid of the murder weapon is a funny way of showing it.
What were you doing with the knife, Jeremy? Don't answer that question.
Why do they even bother having locks on the doors here? You got about 10 seconds to get back up into your I'm here to see my client.
Don't say a word.
This is a degree from central Tennessee valley law institute Dot com.
It's a fully accrited law school.
We don't have to listen to this.
According to the case of Tennessee v.
Hawkins, you do.
A law-school graduate awaiting bar results can advise clients outside of court with all privileges applying.
Look, until he asks for a lawyer, you don't have the right to be here.
David didn't deserve this, Jeremy.
If you got something to say, say it now.
I got nothing to say.
I want my lawyer.
Fine.
We just have to make do with you trying to leave with the murder weapon.
I don't think any jury's gonna have a problem with that.
Two hours ago, you were accusing me.
An hour ago, it was Madeline.
Now, maybe I'm just an ex-con wannabe lawyer who's taken the bar six times, but you know what I call that? Reasonable doubt.
There's got to be a pattern.
Someone who appears to have a relationship with Joe.
Well, he's not in the picture with the same person more than once.
Hey, did Joe give you anything? Nope.
I thought we were getting somewhere.
But it slipped away.
I just can't imagine not being able to remember anything.
Spent a week in Myrtle Beach once.
ManI wish I could forget some of the stuff that happened.
Thank you, Davey.
I don't think we need to know anymore.
This happens in the world Not remembering who you love, not being able to find them.
It's devastating.
Look.
- Look here.
- What you got? It's the only one he's smiling in.
Hmm.
Let's get back to Joe, see if this picture jogs his memory.
I hate to admit it, but that son of a bitch Dominic would make a hell of a lawyer one day.
That the book Virgil left for you? Yeah.
It's, uh, "Old Man And The Sea," first edition.
When I was a kid, Virgil used to take my mom and I fishing down the gulf of Mexico.
According to these, Virgil and my mom were a lot closer than I thought.
W-what do you mean? Like, the two of them Virgil was married, to start with, and my mom wasn't about to become a home-wrecker.
But Virgil offered to adopt me or whatever it took to keep us together.
But your mom had a different plan.
She was focused on raising me.
David's mom was a little bit suspicious of Virgil and my mom, so Your mom was the one who came up with the plan to have Virgil fire her.
That's why she wanted me to apologize to him, 'cause she's the one that kept us apart.
And I've been hating his guts for all these years.
Well, I think I got an idea how you can make it up to him.
Solve his son's murder? What we got? Well, motive as to the widow.
The ability to carry it out as to the ex-con boyfriend.
We got Jeremy with the knife.
So we got cases on everyone and no one.
Fourth and long, partner.
We need a hail Mary.
You got a plan? What, are you making us dessert? Any of you ever hear of thermal conductivity? What's that? Well, it's the idea that when you heat something up and cool it relative to its substrate capacity, you can pull fingerprints off of it.
What does that have to do with pie crusts? Oh, quite a bit.
I'm gonna have all you put your hands in the crust.
Then we're gonna put the crust in the oven.
I gothe murder weapon sitting in a pan filled with ammonia.
It'll pull all the polymers off the handle, then we'll have a print.
And we all know Jeremy's prints will show up, but who knows what else we'll find? We compare the prints on the knife to all your prints Then we'll know who killed David.
I'm hoping for rhubarb.
That is total bullshit.
Well, I guess we're about to find out.
Everybody, line up.
It's printing time.
Why you crying, Joe? Because I love the woman in this picture, but I don't know why! And I'm not crazy.
I'm not crazy.
I'm not crazy.
- What are you doing? - I'm going in.
- Due respect, but the hell you are.
- Yeah, I got to agree.
Fellas, it's my precinct.
I don't need your blessing.
Lieutenant, you can't It's an order, Reggie.
Open it.
Hey, Joe.
Mind if I sit down? Lieutenant.
I'm not crazy.
Here.
Why don't you play something? What should I play? Oh, anything you want.
I don't remember anything.
Shh, shh, shh.
Breathe.
Breathe.
Just breathe.
Come on.
Deep breaths, Joe.
Come on.
Just relax.
Just breathe.
We're all friends here.
Just breathe.
Come on.
Play something.
Heaven, please send to all mankind understanding and peace of mind but if it's not asking too much please send me someone to love but if it's not asking too much please send me someone to love How'd miss this? What? Look at her shoes.
My aunt was a nurse.
Only nurses wear those shoes.
Ugliest damn things you ever seen.
Show the world how to get along peace will enter when hate is gone but if it's not asking too much please send me someone to love It's nice.
Joe, is this woman a nurse? Katie.
That's her name.
It's Katie.
With a name and a profession, we may be able to track her down.
Did that do it, y'all?! She's my sister.
Good.
Storm's letting up.
Not so sure we should be leaving them alone in there, one of them being a killer and all.
Well, if they're gonna make a move, we got to give them a little rope.
If the killer even halfway bought that performance, we got to make them feel like they can make a run for it.
That was some line of bullshit you were throwing in there.
Polymer thing was a nice touch.
You think we got a taker? Well, if we did, we're gonna need to find out within the next 10 seconds.
Somebody's on the move.
Got ourselves a winner.
Dwight! It's Chole.
I know why you killed David! I know what happened back in 1995! It's your bad luck that this family documents everything.
Pictures don't lie.
It's impossible.
That is impossible! Th there are no pictures of David and I to Together.
I know.
That's what tipped me off.
Most of the pictures, family members are falling all over each other, hugging.
The few pictures with you and David? The opposite.
I thought I-I had moved on.
And then getting here for the reading of Virgil's will and seeing David and Brought things back, didn't it? I tried to talk to him, but he avoided me.
I-I saw him go down to the wine cellar, and there was no one else around, so I followed him.
I told him I loved him.
I'm guessing he didn't share your feelings.
He said that he would not insult the memory of his father by even talking to me.
And he tried to leave.
I felt like if I could just If I could just get him to listen to me, and I just I picked up the knife just to stop him.
- I just wanted to talk to him.
- You stabbed him.
Can I ask you one favor? I'm not sure you're in a position to.
When Jeremy found out What I had done, he I-I should have never let him try to get rid of the knife.
He was trying to protect me.
Let's go.
Ronnie's a bipolar schizophrenic.
He's been missing from his facility in little rock for five days.
I've been worried sick, just looking all over for him.
You're a nurse.
I've been taking care of Ronnie since I was 16, so becoming a nurse seemed like the natural thing to do.
Well, we're lucky we found you.
Oh, I'm sure it has more to do with skill than luck, detective.
Thank you all, for finding my baby brother.
Is it okay if I take him home now? Sure.
Thank you.
Good teamwork, gentlemen.
Come on, let's get to work.
Nice call there with the photo.
Nice call there with the keyboard.
And singing that song got him to a place where he could remember his sister.
It's a good job.
You too.
Or should I say "good job!" I told you you'd make the gig.
All it cost you was sound check.
And who needs practice anyhow? - I do.
- You're right.
I saw your last show.
So, did you finish the report on David Archer's murder? Signed, sealed And delivered.
And, uh, the part about Jeremy trying to ditch the murder weapon? Oh, shoot.
Knew there was something I forgot.
How are things at the precinct? Life is back to normal, whatever normal means at the seventh precinct.
Seem like you're in a good mood.
Guess it was a good thing, Virgil leaving you that book.
Better than I thought.
You know how I told you how much he liked taking us fishing? Left me a 42-foot viking fishing boat wedged in the last chapter of the book.
I was talking about the closure, the peace of mind you're getting.
Can a top-of-the-line fishing boat really compete with that? Gives it a hell of a run for its money.
What do you say we go down to the Gulf and try to catch a few tarpon? And now, ladies and gentlemen, making his debut tonight, please help me welcome to the stage Dwight Hendricks.
Sounds like a plan, Whitehead.
See you out there.
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