Bellevue

Tom: Got this phenom-kid, you know.

OHL scouts freaking out over him,

and the woman stuff starts.

- Take it off. You're a homo... - Shut up!

- Dress wearing... weirdo freak. - Shut up! Shut up!

- (Punching thud) - Agh!

And Grandpa?

He caught a bad one, and it killed him.

Am I like him as a cop?

You're intuitive like him.

And you're emotional like him.

You're tough like me.

- He's back. - Who's back?

The asshole who sent me riddles.

You sure it's the same guy?

So the gash on the back of his head...

He was wounded,

and then the bruise mid-thorax is circular.

You think he was held underwater?

Means he went in alive.

Jesse had a boyfriend.

They planned on running away together

the night Jesse went missing.

Jesse didn't show, so Danny went looking for him.

Saw him in a white truck near the mine at 1:30 AM.

Didn't see the driver.

White truck it is then.

There's tire skids on the road up there.

Maybe we can narrow down the size of the truck.

Go.

So how the hell did you find that body?

- They're fake. - They don't look fake.

They fooled Dr. Jack too.

You sent these to the pathologist?

How long have you had them?

I get that you're pissed but...

there's more.

Jesus Christ.

I told you I would find him.

I told you to talk to me about this fucking guy.

Isn't that the first thing I said to you?

So what was he trying to show you...

the shack or Jesse?

The shack, but...

I found Jesse because I was here so I don't know.

There's scratches on the wall like somebody was tapped.

Sandy Driver disappeared before the pageant.

Was she held there?

I just pulled a dead body out of this water

and you're talking to me about a 20 year old murder?

What if they're connected?

Oh, for Jesus sake, Annie.

If Jesse Shepherd was at the church

where Sandy's body was found without fingernails,

and I am sent fingernails in a doll dressed like Mary,

and told to keep quiet or I won't learn the truth about either of them.

So what? The shack is just standing there for 20 years?

It's overgrown.

And it's not a part of town people go to anymore. Yeah.

- Well, then, show me. - He watches.

If you go, he'll know I told you.

Well, then he's gonna know when I got

50 fucking cops after him.

I have to deal with this on my own.

You're out of your mind, you know that?

We have a dead kid and he knows something.

- And if he vanishes then... - Annie.

Do you hear what I'm saying to you?

- You can't do this alone. - He thinks we have a bond.

If Sandy Driver was held in that shack 20 years ago,

we didn't know that, Annie.

So tell me that you understand

that you may be talking to a killer right now.

Or maybe somebody who knows things who...

has odd communication skills.

Peter: So what's your plan?

Annie: I used to leave him things

in exchange for the riddles.

"What I found beyond the horizon."

Hard night?

I just dropped Maggie off

after she ID'd the body of her son.

She ah...

I'm sensitive.

Tell your friends.

Jesse would have had to have called someone

after the fight in the scrap yard.

Couldn't. Didn't have his phone.

We should check payphones

within a walking distance of the gas station.

DMV says...

there's 482 white trucks in Bellevue, Rez, and surrounding area.

739 pale trucks.

I guess we start with A.

Peter: Okay, so...

Coroner says Jesse was killed the night he went missing.

Blunt force head trauma.

Jagged lacerations, from either a piece of metal or rock,

but the official cause is drowning.

Brady: DNA?

No. The water washed it clean.

He was killed near the entrance to the lake.

It appears his body drifted a bit.

Rock to the head is heat of the moment.

Whoever picked him up didn't do so intending to kill.

Something happened in the truck.

Take Danny Debassage out to where he saw the truck

and get him to talk you through it.

I don't know, jog his memory. See if you can get anything.

Okay.

Tom: Gather around, guys!

Jim: Sorry. (Keys clack)

I'm making a tribute video.

Highlights from practice tapes.

- Jim, send these to me. - Sure.

Tom: Jesse!

I'm so sorry, Maggie.

You need God's strength.

I never did believe in him.

'Til cops came to my house at 5 AM.

Now I do.

And I know what he's all about.

Punishment.

Is that something you believe in?

Peter: So no idea who?

Brady: You wanna show me how they got in.

Thank you, Father.

So what's it trying to say?

Joseph. Jesus.

Father. Son.

Betrayal? Violence?

Was Jesse's father violent?

Jesse's dad's dead.

These things aren't straightforward.

Daisy: "Sandy found dead after disappearing

"from a Christmas pageant dress rehearsal."

_

Sandy's spirit, hear my call.

Your help I need most of all.

Cross from the dead to the living.

Of this disturbance be forgiving.

Agh!

- (Door creaks opens) - (Daisy gasps)

Mr. Driver: There's no point in coming back to life.

We'll just kill you again.

Do you hear me? We'll just kill you again.

His number?

He'd be anywhere for a minute and have carved it

or written it.

It used to piss me off.

Jesse get along with his father while he was alive?

Was there any violence between them?

His dad liked to go to the bar after Jesse's games for attention.

That was about the extent of their relationship.

Mind if I take a look at this?

Why are you asking about his dad?

'Cause of the girl thing?

Lack of male influence?

I could have gotten married again.

But I didn't think he needed another asshole in his life.

'Cause he had Tom for all that stuff.

I don't know what we would have done without him.

Is that Tom's truck?

Tom: Show 'em how it's done, Jesse.

All right! Come Jesse! Let's see what you got. Come on!

See how easy that was. That's what I want.

Jacob, I hear your favourite band The Jonas Brothers

are getting back together.

- Ya wanna go with me? - (Players laugh)

You're dead.

- Get him. Get him. - Jacob! Jacob!

Come on. Show a little heart for fucks-sake.

Skate! Go! Go! Go!

- Hey, Jackie. - Hi.

My husband forgot to eat this morning.

I thought those two were suspended, Jacob and Max.

It's just a practice.

Strange that they're practicing today.

Tom is crushed.

He uh, he spent more energy on Jesse than the girls.

He copes by being with his team.

You know, Jesse's team.

The girls are in the car. Do you mind? Thanks.

Tom: Come on! Come on!

Jesus Christ. Get up you fucking pussy!

No star to hide behind now.

Come on. Get him up!

Don't touch me, you rat!

- (Fighting grunts) - Asshole!

Team: Hey, hey! Whoa! Come on! Stop!

Ryder.

I thought I had the room.