Flower of Evil

What's the significance of the murder taking place at 3 AM

in the Corazon case you've been following?

3 AM?

I have to go. I'm cooking up a big scoop.

Don't you value your life?

You didn't kill Vincent.

We were together when he was murdered.

If we work together to solve this case,

we can clear your name.

I don't need to clear my name.

Your wife's a cop. She'll find out eventually.

Do you remember any other details?

He said his father taught him everything he knows.

You promised that you'd stay out of trouble.

How could you do something so vile?!

As long as we work together, no one will know our secret.

Oh gosh!

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What's so funny?

I had my hair done

and bought new clothes and shoes.

But now, we're soaked.

What a terrible first date.

Date?

I'm not interested in you.

Really?

Then why are you always accompanying me?

Because you're persistent.

I know you won't take no for an answer.

Really now?

Let's go.

The duck egg vendor from the street said

you always stare at me whenever I pass by.

Miss Sonia asked if we're a couple

because we're always together.

I think you're the only person who hasn't realized

that you like me.

Loosen up, will you? - Hey!

Wow, he's smiling.

You know,

you look more handsome when you smile.

Jacob, what's wrong?

You said you liked me.

Why?

I don't understand.

How could you like someone like me?

Abel Villareal had another child?

Yes, sir, a girl. Her name's Grace Villareal.

She's older than Daniel by a year.

Where is she now?

Sir, we're still looking for her.

I found her last known contact, but that's as far as I got.

All we know is she went to an art school.

Sir, I'm narrowing down her possible current careers.

Good job, Andrew.

Once we find her,

Iris, I want you to talk to her.

Grace, this is ridiculous.

There's too much blood. It's sticky.

How will they see my face on camera?

Have you seen a dead body?

One of your major arteries was stabbed.

An average person's body contains six liters of blood.

You lost 40% of your blood after being stabbed.

Does it look like I care?

You'll be dead in three to four minutes.

I don't want your fake blood anywhere near my face.

Okay?

You'll ruin my makeup.

Okay, let's go!

Yes, Director! - Let's continue.

Okay, let's go. - Yes, Director.

Yes, sir. - Sir.

Why is Iris speaking to the families of Abel's victims?

Maybe I can talk to them and work my charm.

Hey, got a problem with that?

The last family we spoke to thought you were a thug.

They prefer Iris's friendly and calm approach.

Whatever. She's meaner than my mother-in-law.

I'm not mean.

I'm just good at sizing people up.

Make sure you find Grace Villareal.

We can't keep this secret for long.

She might go into hiding.

We don't know the nature of their relationship.

Are she and Daniel allies or enemies?

We don't know what they know.

- Sir, one thing is for sure.

She will lead us to Daniel Villareal.

Okay, on three... -

Sorry, Director.

Hello, Grace Villareal?

This is Detective Iris Del Rosario

of the Heinous Crime Unit.

Are you free to meet up?

Good grief.

His name is too common.

Oh.

His artworks are great, but they're never publicized.

There's no website for his gallery.

No pictures of the artist, either.

Is Jacob Del Rosario a real person

or someone he just made up?

Hello?

Hello, Detective.

Don't go. - Why?

I changed my mind. I'm not going.

I already told the police everything I know.

Don't call me again.

In order to fool a cop like Iris,

he must have assumed someone else's identity.

He's good.

Assumed whose identity? - Oh, um--

You startled me, Maggie.

I'm the one who's surprised.

You still haven't given me an update.

I'm working on it.

As you know, good stories take time.

Well then, I'll help you.

You spoke to the police more than a decade ago.

A lot has changed.

I had a feeling you'd change your mind,

so I waited for you to arrive.

I'm guessing this is about my brother.

I haven't seen him since he left Corazon,

so I can't help you.

I have to go.

According to public records,

you both inherited properties from your father.

Several houses and land in Corazon.

You sold some of the properties, but not all of them.

Why? Is Daniel using them to stay in hiding?

Are you sure you're a police officer?

You sound like a writer with these tales you're spinning.

You have a playful imagination.

You're following the murder case of the restaurant owner, right?

Those are the case files of Abel Villareal

and his son, Daniel.

Wait, aren't these classified?

Mm-hmm. - How did you get them?

I pulled some strings.

I did all that for you,

so don't fail me.

Prove to me that I was right to mentor you.

I'll wait for your big scoop this week.

Okay, ma'am.

Answer my question.

I sold that property for reparations

to my father's victims.

I don't care about whatever he left behind.

He ruined our lives.

If I could, I'd erase every link we have to his name.

For 17 years, the police and the media hounded you

about your brother.

I'd expect you to harbor some anger toward him,

but your eyes tell a different story.

I don't know what--

You hate your father because he's a murderer,

and your brother is wanted for murder.

But why does it seem like you want to protect him?

I can't help you.

"How's the investigation going?"

Love - Hi, love.

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You're home.

Hello.

I'm exhausted. -

Love, can you put this on?

Why?

Just do it. - Wait, I'll take this off.

Okay.

There.

What's this for?

There. Wait.

I remember you were wearing that

when you came home the other night.

There was a thunderstorm.

Is that new?

I don't remember you buying that.

I bought it at a convenience store.

They didn't have umbrellas. Why?

Vincent Rosales's killer was wearing the same thing.

Am I a suspect now? -

Love, you can't even kill a cockroach.

Besides, raincoats like this are a dime a dozen.

But that's what I'm curious about.

When you came home that night,

I didn't recognize you right away.