Hudson and Rex (2019) s05e13 Episode Script

1
Break and enter in
progress at 4 Clarke Street.
Immediate assistance needed.
I'm right by the scene now.
Okay, I'll check in and
call if I need backup.
Okay.
Come on!
Easy, Rex.
SJPD! Show yourself!
Come on out.
Oh!
Yes.
Hello there, Sarah.
Don't you remember me?
I'm Charlie's aunt Miranda!
Oh, Rexie!
Aunt Miranda!
But can you really call
it breaking and entering
if I used a key?
Yes, we can.
Well, it's not my fault he keeps a spare
in a fake rock in his garden!
What were you even doing there?
My investment club was defrauded.
The house I broke into
belonged to our broker,
Bruce Buckston.
- Investment club?
- Mm-hmm.
So, you mean there are other
people involved in this?
It was something I started
with a few people in our neighbourhood.
We thought we'd have some fun
and maybe make a little money.
And instead we got conned!
How much of a loss are we talking about?
Well, Cloris could lose her house.
We were we were guaranteed
it was a sure thing.
Do you have proof that your
broker was involved in this?
That was what I was looking for
when Sarah and Rex found me.
He claims he was conned too
but I'm not so sure.
I wanted to find out for myself.
You should have come to us.
Are you arresting me?
So, here's the deal.
We are not going to keep
you in holding overnight.
We are going to let you go home.
- Under one condition.
- Anything.
You do not leave your house
- until we say it's okay.
- So, house arrest?
Until we complete the investigation.
And do not reach out to Bruce Buckston.
- Of course.
- Good.
Now all you have to do is explain
yourself to a very angry nephew.
Oh. Mmmm.
I did what I thought
I had to do, Charlie.
Let's just say you're lucky
you have friends in the force.
- Come on, pal.
- You're not mad at me are you?
No no. Not at all.
But just stay out of it from
now on. Everything will be fine.
Are you sure I can't help you?
All right, fine.
- Hello, Miranda.
- Miranda!
Oh, Cloris! George!
Come meet my nephew, Charlie.
The policeman?
We've heard so much about you.
Nice to meet you both.
And this is his partner, Rex.
Good looking animal.
I had one like that once, you know.
And then one day the damn
thing just up and died.
- Oh!
- Not you, naturally!
You're a good looking fella! Yeah!
What did he have to say?
- When am I gonna see a return?
- It's coming!
Yeah, so is Christmas.
I never should have trusted you.
I take it one of the members
of your investment club?
Uh-huh.
I thought we were going
to handle this ourselves.
We were,
until my recon was interrupted.
But anyway, Charlie's agreed
to help us in our investigation.
Nope. No. Not your investigation.
You're staying out of this.
You're all staying out of this.
Of course!
Bad news, Superintendent?
Yeah, a case went late and
now my date's cancelled on me.
Ughh. You think they'll
give you another shot?
Unfortunately this is
not the first time. So
Yeah, things are done
with me and Ms. Leonard.
Oh. Too bad.
Yeah, unfortunately, she was the one
who had the tickets to
the Liberties concert.
They're sold out now too.
- Hold on, you know about that?
- Yeah.
I mean, even though there's
only one original member left,
I always loved the Philly sound.
- You don't say!
- Yeah, the O'Jays!
Harold Melvin.
- I grew up on my dad's record collection.
- Okay.
Crazy idea, but,
would you be interested in
going in on a reseller with me?
Oh, can't do it. I have other plans.
Sure. Of course. It's no problem.
No, really.
I have other plans.
If I didn't want to go out with you,
I wouldn't be afraid to say so.
Look, I understand why your aunt
and her friends are upset, but,
to have them break
into my house, you know?
Invade my privacy?
I know. You'd be well within
your right to press charges.
Uh
No.
No, I feel terrible about
what happened to them.
And for me.
Falling victim to investment fraud
doesn't do much for my reputation.
How did you come to be their
broker in the first place?
George Horowitz was an old boss of
mine at the Bank of Newfoundland.
- Hmm.
- We just kept in touch after he retired.
And you're still working at the bank?
No, I decided to go into the investment
game full-time about a year ago.
George and your aunt were
among my first clients.
Huh.
Can you tell me about the fraud?
A man named Nick Sable contacted me
with an opportunity to
get in on the ground floor
of this organic farming investment trust
that had big potential.
Organic farming is a
fast growing sector.
So, I brought this to your
aunt's investment group.
Hmm. It looks impressive enough.
It was.
But when I transferred the funds,
Nick Sable disappeared
off the face of the Earth.
- How so?
- Well, when I went back to his offices
the place was a ghost town.
No trace that they were ever there.
Look, Detective, if you don't mind,
I'd like to try and clean up this place.
Hmmm.
It sounds like a classic
boiler room fraud.
Isn't that reserved for like
multimillion dollar cons?
Maybe Bruce wasn't the only mark.
Okay, so, what's our next move?
Well, I was thinking you
and I could go check out
the former Sable Organic
Solutions, see what we could find?
Okay I'll contact the building owner,
see if I can get names
of the old tenants.
- We'll find them, Charlie.
- Yeah, don't worry.
Nobody messes with Aunt
Miranda and gets away with it.
- Yeah. Thanks. Okay, let's go.
- Yeah.
Come on, pal.
Ah, Superintendant.
I was just coming to see you.
There is a great interview
with Rufus Fuller in here.
Check it out.
The last remaining
member of the Liberties.
Yeah! I knew you'd appreciate it.
I do!
As long as you don't
think this being nice act
is going to make me drop my guard
and make me not compete
for the chief's job.
Do I look worried?
And who said this was an act?
Look, I should get going.
Have you heard Rufus's solo album?
He had a solo album?
I guess you don't know as much
about Rufus as I thought you did.
You should come by my office
some time. I'll spin it for you.
Wait.
You still have a turntable?
That's more of a turn of phrase.
That you do have.
Charlie? How's it going?
Did you find anything?
You mean other than
squatters and skateboarders?
No, nothing.
Ah, they must've been
using that space illegally.
Why would you say that?
Well, I talked to the owner in Florida.
He hasn't leased that
building in over two years.
So, Buckston was lying.
Aunt Miranda was right.
He is involved in this somehow.
Bruce Buckston?
Detective Hudson. Open up!
Good thinking, pal.
Buckston!
If you're in here, let me know.
I have a warrant for your arrest.
He was killed within
the last four hours.
Puncture wounds suggest
a piercing weapon.
Not a blade though.
When we were here earlier,
there was a laptop on that table.
No sign of it in our sweep.
He was interested in that
last time we were here too.
Let's take a look, shall we?
A hidden drawer.
Strange place for a USB drive.
Something tells me there's
some important stuff on here.
You know, I hate to say it, but,
Miranda's DNA will show
up in our forensics sweep.
- Only because she was here yesterday.
- I know.
It would be clever though.
Stage a break-in to
cover up for the fact that
her DNA is at the crime scene?
It sounds like a plot in
one of her mystery novels.
He's dead?
Not much of a chance on seeing
our money again now is there?
This is all your fault.
I believed you. Now
I get to work forever!
Your eyes were open
when you made the choice.
Yeah?
Well, don't come to me when
your hot water stops working!
Can you and I have a word privately?
There's nothing to say
that can't be discussed with all of us.
We are all in this together.
All right.
I was just curious as to
what led you to believe that
Bruce was involved in the fraud.
- I was right, wasn't I?
- No way.
Bruce is an honest man.
I thought you said he
was having an affair
with a married woman!
What's that got to do with anything?
He was always honest with business.
Are you expecting someone?
That'll be my stepson Kevin.
He's dropping by to take
me to the eye doctor.
I didn't hear a doorbell.
No need for one when Rex is over!
Oh.
You're late again.
Traffic was really bad.
- We should hurry.
- Yeah, okay.
Come on.
- Thank you.
- Bye now!
- Bye!
- Thanks.
Well, Rex and I should be going too
but before I go,
you didn't leave the
house today, did you?
You've got to be kidding me.
One quick trip to the library.
I wanted to do some
research on investment fraud.
That is what the internet is for.
You're under house arrest
for your own protection.
I don't need protecting!
Please, please.
Let my team handle this, okay?
There's a good boy.
Ooh, nice kisses!
Rex.
Really undercutting
my authority here, pal.
Sarah, hey. These were on the
thumb drive that Rex found.
Is there anything else?
I don't think I need anything else.
- What do you mean?
- Well, Charlie told me
that one of Aunt Miranda's friends said
Bruce was having an
affair with a married woman
which could be blackmail material.
And I think these confirm it.
Oh, so Bruce was being forced
to participate against his will.
It's possible.
Who's the woman?
I thought you'd never ask. So,
these photos were taken in
the back of a downtown bank.
I did some digging.
It turns out this woman
is Assistant Branch Manager,
Petra Davies.
Who took these?
I was hoping you could
help me with that.
I have no idea! I've
never seen them before!
- Although it does explain something.
- What's that?
About three weeks ago,
Bruce ended things with me.
Seeing this, I realize he must
have done that to protect me.
Had you seen Bruce recently?
Not since right after he ended things.
I went to his house to talk to him.
I was going to tell him I
would leave my husband for him.
And what did he say?
He wouldn't let me in.
He said he was with a client.
And that he never
wanted to see me again.
Is there anything else
that you can recall?
So, he was being blackmailed?
- Looks like.
- Hmm!
And he paid off the blackmailer
- with our money.
- Oh don't be thick, George.
If he paid off the blackmailers,
why would he be dead?
He got a look at something!
He knew too much! I don't know!
This kind of stuff happens all the time!
Ain't that right, Detective?
Hmm? Um
Rex, what have you got?
That is not the snack cupboard, Rex!
Don't you ever feed that
dog of yours, Charlie?
I lost at least seven
shoes to my dog, buddy.
- You gotta feed them.
- He's a K9 officer.
He's not looking for a snack.
My knitting needle! I've been
looking everywhere for that!
Oh!
Oh!
Why is there blood on it?
How did the weapon that killed
Bruce Buckston end up in your house?
For heaven's sake, I don't know,
but nobody hides a murder
weapon in their own home!
It's not just the weapon, Miranda.
You broke into his house before he died.
And you also have no alibi
for the time of the murder!
Should I go on?
You can't possibly
believe that I did this.
Charlie?
No, of course not.
But look, if this is
going to go to a trial,
I wouldn't count on a jury
coming to that same conclusion.
And to avoid that possibility,
we need to prove that
you're being framed.
Is there anyone else who
has access to your house?
Um
Well, George and Cloris have spare keys.
As do a few other close
friends in the complex, but,
But to be honest,
I rarely bother to lock
my door when I'm out.
I mean I don't have
anything worth stealing.
Okay, we're off to a great start.
What did I tell you
about locking your doors?
So, what now? I'm under arrest
for being a good neighbour?
House arrest. But for real this time.
Yes, you have to wear a
GPS tracker at all times.
Let me see your wrist.
If you take this off,
an alarm will sound.
If you leave the property, same thing.
And we'll have no choice
but to formally arrest you.
Well, can I at least
go to my yoga class?
We meet at the community centre
- just down the road from my place.
- Oh, as long as it's just for yoga.
No, okay? And you're not
staying at your house.
Then where?
- Come on.
- Ahh!
This place looks better!
- Better?
- How?
Yeah, it finally looks like a home.
Not just a place where
you keep your things.
Huh. Yeah. Well, Rex
and I have got to go.
So, if you need anything, you ask Jesse.
I don't need a babysitter.
- No offense, Jesse.
- None taken.
Oh, that'll be George and Cloris.
I called them while you were
taking Rex for his constitutional.
Aunt Miranda.
What part of house arrest are
you not understanding here?
You said I can't go anywhere.
You didn't say anything
about having guests.
And I would go stir crazy without them!
Please, they won't be any bother.
- Oh, hi.
- Come on in.
Well, if that's the case,
I will order some lunch for everybody!
Mmmm!
Come on.
So, I'm here.
Give it to me.
- I'm sorry?
- My dose of Rufus Fuller.
If it even exists.
I mean because I checked all
the music steaming sites, right?
- And I don't know.
- It exists.
Believe me. My daughter,
digitized an old LP for me.
I love you ♪
I want you ♪
I need you near me ♪
Do you want me? ♪
Do you love me? ♪
Do you need me near you? ♪
When the snow starts falling down ♪
You don't like it.
No no no. I didn't say that. I just
He doesn't sound the same flying solo.
Mmmm.
Sometimes you need to find the
right person to harmonize with.
Tell me exactly how you feel ♪
Is that a pickup line, Joe Donovan?
No, that's just a statement of fact.
Did you want it to be a pickup line?
I love you ♪
I want you ♪
I need you ♪
You'll notice the bruising
here on the neck and jaw.
I believe that Bruce was
approached from behind.
Pulled back with an arm around
his neck to expose his chest
and then stabbed three times.
Well, that would have
taken some strength
even with the element of surprise.
The first stab was the deepest,
puncturing the left lung.
The next two struck the chest plate.
Angle of entry on all three wounds
suggests the killer
was at least fivenine.
That would eliminate Charlie's aunt.
But if she wasn't working alone,
her friend George is the right height.
Well, there's no prints
on the knitting needle.
But it might be worth getting prints
to match the partial on the thumb drive.
George is decamped with Cloris
and Miranda at Charlie's place.
I'll see what Jesse can do.
There must be something we could do.
Like what?
We ain't getting our money
back. The damned man's dead.
Let's just give Charlie
time to figure this out.
But if he doesn't make any headway soon,
then I'm going to take
Oh, hello Jesse. Oh,
this looks delicious!
Well, Casa Mia never disappoints!
- Ah!
- Instant Italian.
Cloris, I will be right back with yours.
- Who would like some wine?
- Ooh, that would be lovely!
Thank you!
Things are looking up.
Like I was saying,
I'm going to take
matters into my own hands
if Charie doesn't act fast!
Oh?
And how are you planning on doing that?
He seems like a nice boy!
Have you got something, pal?
- Maybe he's not a fan.
- Yeah, unless he found something
on this picture he
doesn't like the scent of.
Sarah.
Look at this.
A listening device?
Whoever planted that there must have
also planted the knitting needle.
Well, now they likely know that we know.
George?
No, I doubt it. His print isn't a match
to the partial on the thumb drive.
Do you have an extra evidence bag?
- Yeah.
- Yeah?
Can you tell Jesse about this?
And I've just got
somebody I need to talk to.
Okay.
Hey.
- Excuse me. You got a minute?
- Sure.
What's up?
How much money did you give
to Miranda to invest with?
Ten thousand dollars.
It might not seem like a lot to you.
No, that seems like a lot to me.
So, Bruce Buxton must not
be your favourite person.
Of course not.
Given that you do maintenance
in the neighbourhood,
you probably have
access to all the units.
Yeah.
You recognize this?
- What the heck's that?
- It's a listening device.
I found it in Miranda's place.
Huh.
What about this?
It's a knitting needle?
Wait. Is that blood on it?
Your aunt killed Bruce
Buckston with it? Good for her.
Or maybe you did and
you planted it there.
If I was going to kill a man,
there's a lot better ways to do it.
Now if you don't mind,
I'm finished for the day.
Okay come on, come on.
Aha!
Looks like Sarah was right.
George. Where's Miranda?
Oh, her and Cloris went out somewhere.
- Uh, where?
- I'm not their dad.
- They can't do that!
- Well, they did.
We said the corner of Taylor and Chase.
And he said five
minutes, five minutes ago.
I swear, that boy will be
late to his own funeral.
Oh, they just don't concentrate.
- That's the problem.
- Yeah, yeah.
- Thanks for waiting with me.
- Oh, of course!
Hopefully the doctor will
have some good news for you.
Ah! That would be a first.
Oh! Is that Kevin now?
No, that's not his car.
What's that lunatic ?
Look out!
Hey! Hey, hey, hey! Are you okay?
I think so. Cloris?
- Cloris?
- Let me help you.
I'll live.
Hey. What happened?
We've got an attempted hit and run.
It's a grey sedan. Uniforms
are already having a look.
That can't be a coincidence.
Looks like you escaped
with a few bruises
but I suggest we take you
to the hospital for xrays,
just to be safe.
I'm fine.
These days I bruise when
I roll over in my sleep.
A few more isn't going to slow me down.
I'll keep an eye on her.
Unis's did their job.
The stolen car was found on a
residential lane near your place, Charlie.
They found you because of the
bug that was in your phone case.
They overheard you tell
the address to your friends.
To think someone was
listening in on my life.
That is disturbing.
Yeah, I'll have Jesse
do a sweep of your place
to make sure there's no
more listening devices.
Hello?
Oh! Oh, Kevin.
No, I'm all right, dear.
I'm just giving a
statement to the police.
Hmm?
Oh I don't know. Hold on. Um
My stepson is waiting downstairs.
He wants to know when I can be released.
It's going to be a little while longer.
We're going to need your official
statement about the hit and run.
Oh. They're not done with me yet.
I'll call you when I'm ready.
What I don't understand
is why someone would try
to frame me for the murder
and then try to kill me!
Maybe they're panicking.
If they know we aren't
buying the frame job
Guys. Guys, I found something.
I was finally able to hack into
Bruce Buckston's ICloud account.
He has a few meetings set up
with N.S. It could be Nick Sable.
That's the date that
Bruce's girlfriend, Petra,
came to confront him.
She said she saw Bruce with a client.
How good a look did she get?
Let's find out.
- Hi, Petra. Thanks for coming back.
- Happy to help.
We're trying to identify
the client you saw at Bruce's
when you were there last.
Would you be up for sitting
with a composite artist?
Of course.
Although I'm not sure
that's going to be necessary.
She's sitting right there.
- No, Cloris. That was no accident.
- Are you sure?
There's no doubt in my mind.
That is who was with Bruce.
We couldn't get a look.
Oh, I guess.
But I just don't know!
Everything just happened so quickly!
You're telling me you've never
met Bruce Buckston face to face?
Not that I remember.
We have an eye witness who says
that they saw you in
Bruce Buckston's office
just a few days before he was murdered.
Okay.
Fine, yes.
I was there.
I admit it.
The name Nick Sable
mean anything to you?
No!
I don't think so. Why?
The person behind
Sable Organic Solutions.
You would have read his name
in the investment portfolio.
Uh
I'm not sure.
Cloris.
Bruce Buckston was supposed to meet
with a man with the initials N.S.
at the time that you were in his office.
I was the only one there!
But I remember,
Bruce said he'd had a cancellation
and that's why he could see me.
What was the meeting about?
Well, I
I tried to withdraw my
portion of the investment.
I only have a small pension
and I was worried something
might go wrong.
I was too embarrassed to
tell Miranda and George.
How did Bruce respond to that request?
He said it was too late.
He'd already transferred the funds.
There was nothing he could do.
And you never tried to
contact Buckston again
after you found out you were scammed?
No, that was the first and last time
I talked to him in person.
- Hey.
- Hey!
I got your invitation for dinner.
- Thank you.
- Of course.
I just
I don't think it's
going to be a good idea,
you know professionally.
Well, we're both on the same level.
Different departments.
It's not against policy.
Well, I mean,
we're on the same level for now.
But things could get a little tricky
when the competition for
Chief starts heating up.
And I don't intend on catching feelings
and throwing the competition.
That's good.
Because neither do I.
And the job hasn't been posted yet.
So, technically it's still a rumour.
So, maybe if you go to dinner with me,
who knows? I slip up.
Give you something
you can use against me.
Promise?
Oh, that's interesting!
It says here that Kevin's
father, Walter Donner,
lived in the same
neighbourhood as the Nick Sable
that died in a car accident.
And it looks like Kevin and
Nick were around the same age.
Sarah.
Everything okay?
You tell me.
Where did Charlie take Cloris?
He just had some questions
about her statement
he wanted to go over.
- I'm sure they won't be long.
- Ah.
Would you be a dear
and get me some water?
Of course. I'll be right back.
Thanks.
Stay Rex, stay.
Good boy.
- Oh, Miranda.
- Oh! Hi. Kevin!
- I thought you'd left.
- Oh no. I had time left on my parking.
So, I figured I'd stick around
in case they release her.
- Is she coming?
- No, she's still in with the detectives.
I see. Well, can I give you a ride home?
That's sweet of you but I can get a cab.
Oh hey, don't be silly.
Look, you live so close.
Okay I'll just drive you over
and then I'll come back and get Mom.
Please, I insist.
All right. Thanks.
Let's go.
Okay.
Hey, bud.
Charlie.
Hey. So, I was looking
into Cloris's background
and yeah, there was a lot to uncover.
- Tell me you found something.
- Yeah, she was married three times
over the span of thirty years.
Okay, she's got three kids of her own,
two stepkids and a
billion grandchildren.
- Hmm.
- But it was her second marriage
- to Walter Donner that sparked my attention.
- How so?
Well, I cross-referenced
the name Nick Sable
with Cloris's background. It turns
out there was a Nicolaus Sable
who lived in the same
Montreal neighbourhood
when she was married to Walt.
Do you have a contact number?
No, he died in a car
accident in his teens.
- Then why is this relevant?
- Walt had a son from his previous marriage
that went to the same school as Sable.
They even took a few classes together.
A son.
You mean Cloris's stepson Kevin
Is using the name
of his dead classmate.
It's really not necessary
to walk me to the door.
Oh, I don't mind.
Okay? Why are we stopping?
Um, I've changed my mind.
- I'm going to visit my friend George.
- No I think,
we should get you home.
Ah!
We're gonna walk straight
there. No stopping, no talking.
- You got it?
- Mmm.
Let's go.
Don't even think about it.
We know that your stepson Kevin
is using the alias Nick Sable.
Nick Sable!
Oh!
I've never heard that name before today!
Cloris. Cloris, if you
continue to protect him,
we are going to charge
you as an accomplice
to all of his crimes, including
the murder of Bruce Buckston!
Might I remind you
that I am a victim here?
How could I know my that own stepson
was using me to get to my friends?
It's shocking, really!
You know what I think? I think that,
we're going to tie Kevin's prints
back to that car that
almost ran you down.
And I think that you
were the intended target.
- Kevin would never do anything
- With Bruce gone,
you are the only person
who can tie him to this.
You're a liability.
I told you, I don't know anything!
Looks like Aunt Miranda
left with Kevin willingly.
When we noticed she was gone,
I checked the CCTV footage.
- When was this?
- Seventeen minutes ago.
Can you track her phone?
No, I didn't have the chance
to return it after debugging it.
Wait. There is way
that we can track her.
Tell me everything
you all told the cops.
- Did my name come up?
- I don't think so.
But I see now it was you all along.
And Cloris was working
with you, wasn't she?
You planned all of this together.
Got it all figured out, huh?
You blackmailed Bruce.
And then forced him to play
along with your scheme. And then,
when you saw that he was the
target of an investigation,
you killed him just to keep him quiet!
Well, that's pretty good.
But you're wrong about one thing.
What's that?
Batty old Cloris didn't help
me come up with the plan.
She was just a tool.
- She's your mother!
- She's my stepmother!
Ooh!
And she's outlived her usefulness!
And unfortunately, so have you.
Before you pull that trigger,
- there's something you should know!
- Oh, yeah?
- What?
- I have been stalling
to buy my nephew and his
partner time to get here!
What are you talking about?
A GPS watch.
I figured when they realized I was gone,
he'd use it to track me!
Turns out that house arrest
has some benefits after all!
Oh damn it!-
They went into the house. Both of them.
- What's going on?
- Ow! Ughh!
You'd better not run, if I were you!
- Are you okay?
- I'm fine, now go get him!
- What the devil is going on?
- Oh, come along George!
Hey, hold on a sec!
And miss all the
fireworks? Never! Come on!
Get out of my way!
This is the most fun I've had in years!
It's not over yet! Come on!
Uhhh!
Aghh!
Ughh!
Stay away!
Make way! SJPD coming through.
Thank you.
- No no no!
- Good job, partner.
- Stay down.
- Stay away!
Let's go.
I didn't do anything. Come on.
Yeah, well, we have
access to the recordings
from the bugs you
left in Miranda' house,
but I'm sure you didn't say
anything incriminating, huh?
Come on, let's go.
You want to give me a
minute alone with him?
Huh?
Not going to happen George.
Batty old Cloris didn't help
me come up with the plan.
She was just a tool.
- She's your mother!
- She's my stepmother!
- Ooh!
- And she's outlived her usefulness!
Kids, huh?
They never seem to
respect their parents.
I played no role
in killing Bruce.
But you're still looking at prison time
for your involvement in the fraud.
I don't care what happens to me,
just as long as my stepson never
sees the outside of a cell again.
The good news is,
you're going to be able
- to get all your back money now.
- Thank you.
I really appreciate
everything you've done for me.
By the way,
I love what you've done
with Charlie's place, Sarah.
- Sorry, what?
- Oh. Keeping it quiet, are we?
But you can't hide it from me, dear.
I can tell when my
favourite nephew is in love.
Well, I should be going.
It's bingo night at
the community centre.
Try and stay out of
trouble for once, please?
Now what fun would that be?
Superintendent.
Superintendent.
Vanessa.
Joe.
You know,
I never mentioned this but,
I don't go to this place
unless I'm kicking it
up on the dance floor.
- So, I hope that's not going to be a problem.
- Oh!
Well, I can throw down on a dance floor.
- Don't you worry about me.
- Okay. Good to know.
Good to know.
Oh.
It's the chief's job.
It's been posted.
So, you want to cancel?
No. Do you?
No.
Shall we?