最初の200行です。
Previously on "The Watchful Eye"...
Welcome to the Greybourne. I'm Elena, new nanny.
My son is a very kind little boy.
But since his mom's accident, there's a cloud.
How do you like your boss?
He seems like a really great dad.
You clean up nicely, but you're not
a sweet little kitten from Pennsylvania, are you?
My niece was pushed off that ledge.
People will do despicable things
to get their hands on a fortune.
We're stealing it?
This stone is worth a fortune.
People have felt a malevolent presence
in the basement at night,
from Alistair Greybourne himself.
Suicides, murders, "accidents."
Even though they treat you like
you're part of the family,
you can't trust them. Sweet dreams.
It's just you, me, and Jocelyn up here?
Who's Jocelyn?
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You booking her?
Yeah, I got a case.
What's the story?
Shoplifting?
Accessory to seven counts of fraud.
Pretty audacious.
Kid's only like 18, maybe?
No, she's 22.
Never underestimate Generation Z.
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How you doing, Elena?
I'm better, Detective.
You can call me Scott.
Okay, Scott.
Am I under arrest?
No.
Not just yet.
So, can I go?
Not quite.
You do understand how much trouble you're in, right?
I'd just hate to see someone like you go down
for someone else's mistake.
That'd be a real shame.
Yeah.
A real shame.
But I think you and me, we might be able to come up
with a...
mutually beneficial arrangement.
No. Hey.
Nothing like that.
But something I want to talk to you about.
You, specifically.
Can I buy you a slice?
They have some good pizza around here.
Good pizza in New York City?
I mean, I don't know.
Might be able to find something.
You're the detective.
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I don't get it.
You're in there all day long.
How have you not found anything yet?
I'm working!
And, even when I'm not,
it feels like someone's always watching me.
The place creeps the hell out of me,
if you want to know the truth.
Why can't we just steal one
of the fancy paintings off the wall
and just run off to Argentina?
Come on, Len.
I know, it has to be the ruby.
Anything else, and they'll know it's gone.
You're going to have to tear that place inside out.
Hey, are you okay?
You look beat.
Still can't sleep.
I smoked weed the other night, to relax,
and I had this really vivid dream
that I was talking to a girl named Jocelyn
and it was like a trip --
Hey!
You're asking me if I'm okay
and I'm telling you I'm not, so listen!
So, what's the big deal? You had a bad dream.
You always have weird dreams when you smoke pot.
I also found a dead body
and that might be normal for you,
but it's not normal to me.
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Okay.
Yeah.
Finding a dead body is enough to freak anyone out.
You want me to get you some sleeping pills?
What happens if I get caught?
You are not going to get caught.
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You're right.
I'm not going to get caught.
Greybourne apartments are going to be tough
to access, though,
so, I'll start with the common areas
and I'll use the blueprints on my phone.
What kind of dickhead hides a fortune from his family
right under their noses?
Good morning, Cecil. You know what?
There was a really sketchy guy out front.
He was kind of following me.
I'm sure it's nothing, but I wouldn't want
Ms. Ivey to go out and be alarmed.
Okay. I'll check it out.
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Voice:
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Voices:
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May I ask what you're doing?
I think I lost an earring down there the other night.
Big gold hoop.
It's fake, but I love it.
Can I help you look?
Oh, no, don't be silly.
You're so busy.
I should get up to go to work, too.
It'll turn up.
It's like this big.
Tory: Just sign the proxy.
Stop asking the same question
and waiting for a different answer.
I'm not signing it.
Why shouldn't I come?
Because you don't have to!
If you'll just sign the proxy -- -But I'm Jasper's dad.
He is a stakeholder. I have every right to know
what's going on with his money.
Plus, I wouldn't want Ms. Charlotte Ivey
reducing a room full of lawyers to tears.
Okay, I am just trying to save you the hassle.
You have so much on your plate.
What are you doing? What, are you hiding something?
Money laundering?
I appreciate your concern for my overburdened schedule,
but I can make time for this.
So, see you at the meeting tonight, yes?
Fine.
Suit yourself!
Good morning!
Hey. I didn't hear you come in.
That's 'cause I'm sneaky.
Assume you caught the tail end of Hurricane Tory.
Hard to miss.
She doesn't like me very much.
Oh, she doesn't really like anyone.
But if she gives you a hard time, let me know.
I will gladly remind her where the boundaries are.
I appreciate the backup.
You want to talk schedule?
Schedule! Yeah.
You have a tablet or something?
I have this scheduling app here.
I don't, but I can just type it into my calendar.
I have very fast thumbs.
Okay. Let's see.
Uh, Jasper has a drawing class
at the art center on 81st at noon today,
followed by taekwondo,
back here for a Mandarin lesson at 4:00.
Uh, Tuesday at 11:00,
he's got a play date with Paul and Avi.
And then Thursday, he's got his yearly
pediatrician checkup at 3:30.
Now, I'd come to that, but I've got a work thing, so.
No problem, as long as they have lollipops.
Allie always took him to his yearly checkup.
Always asked me to go.
Always too busy.
Now, look at me.
Still too busy.
Took myself to my doctor's appointments
and I turned out okay.
How old were you when you lost your mom?
Young.
But older than Jasper.
Almost 13.
You know, Jas and I were at my
parents' for Christmas when Allie died.
She was supposed to come meet us.
I just wonder sometimes, what if I was here when --
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Whatever.
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Um, it looks like it's going to rain all week,
so, help yourself to the car service whenever you want.
Hey.
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