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- You've been taking your pills? - Yeah, sure I'm taking 'em.
You seem kind of obsessed with your body, Jonny.
In the past it's been a sign you're off your meds.
Look, look, look. It's good, right?
Some guys take steroids. I don't. I don't need it.
I work it.
- Feel that. - No, thank you, Jonny.
Yeah, do it. Feel how hard I am.
I said no thank you, and you're making me uncomfortable.
No, no, no. Maya, wait, wait. Please, please don't go.
Just stay, here. I wanna show you something, all right?
Look how hard I can punch,
right? I can protect people. I can protect you.
There's bad guys out there, and I'll kill 'em. No, wait, wait.
Maya, I don't want you to leave.
I know you don't, but I'm leaving.
Maya, just stay with me a little, OK?
- You could read to me. - Goodbye, Jonny.
- Hey, Stella. - Hey, Maya.
Sorry I missed your call. Everything OK?
I just left Jonny Franco's. He is way off his meds.
We need to get him back on injections, like, tomorrow.
And I'm gonna need backup.
I don't have extra staff tomorrow.
Stella, he's pretty volatile. I'm worried.
OK, I'll call Randy.
Thank you. See you tomorrow.
Bye, Maya.
- Oh! - We don't want you here.
Miss! Hey!
Hey! Miss!
Hello?
Hel... hello?
Are you... are you OK?
Cracked 02x07 Hideaway Originally Aired November 18, 2013
I got your text. What's the story?
A mental health worker was murdered last night
on her rounds. Cause of death?
Single blow to the head. No weapons on scene,
- no witnesses. - This nurse, what was her name?
Maya Henson.
Oh, my god, Maya?
Maya...
You knew her? Give us a minute.
Leo, I'm sorry.
Was... was she...
No, there was no sign of sexual assault.
From what we can tell, she died instantly.
I mean, she was... Maya was one of the best.
So, you're thinking the killer was one of her clients?
She was case manager for a number of clients
with a history of violence, so...
Her husband, Brendan. He know yet?
He called in when she didn't come home last night.
I have a detective doing the death notification now.
This is gonna rip him apart.
They've been together since high school, and I'm...
I was really good friends with both of them.
You wanna take a pass on this one?
No. I want to find out who did this.
Maya Henson, age 36.
Worked out of St. Stephen's.
Jogger found the body this morning.
And the head wound is the only injury?
Uh, yeah.
- We know what did it? - Preliminary assessment says
the weapon had heft and a sharp point.
Thank you. All right, first thing we'll need is
a list of her appointments yesterday.
I already asked her supervisor to send it over.
With the ones who live near here at the top of the list.
- Which, of course, you've already done. - Problem is, her last
appointment is nowhere near here, nor is her house.
Strange. This is a hard street to find. Suburban maze.
So, Maya Henson didn't end up here by accident.
What about the neighbours? Have we started canvassing yet?
- Yeah, uniforms are on it. - All right.
We need our own eyes out there.
- Someone's seen this girl. - I'll help.
- Never done it. - Yeah, good, you go with Poppy.
Leo and I will work backward from her appointment book.
He's done her job; it'll be good to have him with me.
And away from here.
OK, we're just about done here.
I got guys going both directions. I'll call 'em, get you an update.
No, that's OK. Dr. Malone and I are gonna canvass this street again.
What, you don't think your dad's doing a good enough job?
Just trying to do my job, Dad.
Hey, how ya doin', sweetheart? What's up?
- Listen, Ray, we missed this street. - What?
I don't know how the hell it happened.
We're gonna have to start all over.
No, Ray, we've already done that one already, OK?
What we've got to do is this dead end
over here; that's where we're gonna go next, all right?
That's OK. Dr. Malone and I got this covered.
We're doing it again. OK, then, fancy pants.
See you later.
What the hell's a doctor doing on a canvass?
She gonna take everybody's pulse?
Maya called about Jonny, but she seemed more concerned
than upset. Should I have done something?
Jonny Franco didn't do it. He spent the night with his mother.
These are the rest of her clients.
Did Maya pay home visits to anyone potentially violent?
No. I mean, everyone's potentially violent.
Maya knew how to assess risk; She was the best with
the volatile ones. How's Brendan?
Have you talked to him? He must be shattered.
No, I haven't yet.
How were things between Maya and her husband?
You know, the usual ups and downs.
What about her coworkers? Did she do much socializing?
- I'm not sure what you're asking. - I'm asking if Maya had
any other relationships that we should know about.
Aidan, Maya wasn't like that.
Stella, was Maya seeing
someone else?
Look, your friend is dead, Stella.
Please help us find who killed her.
She told me things weren't good with Brendan...
hadn't been for a while.
I... I think she was seeing someone.
Do you know who, Stella? I mean, can you give us a name?
I don't know.
I don't like any of the clients for it. I mean, they're
not all alibied, but I think this is about the affair.
All right, well, see what the husband knows.
Brendan Dersh. He's waiting for you.
And, Aidan, I want Leo to sit in on the interview.
He's not gonna like being used like that.
If putting Leo into the interview makes the husband think he's not a suspect,
and gets us some answers, that's what we do.
You think it's about the affair? Get me some proof.
Where did it happen?
She was found in Mimico.
- Mimico? - Yeah.
- Did Maya know anybody out that way? - No.
So, what was she doing out there?
What are you not telling me?
Mr. Dersh, we think your wife was seeing someone,
- possibly near where she was killed. - But we don't know that
- for a fact. - Yes, you do.
Who was it?
Mr. Dersh, maybe for right now
you could just start by telling us were you were last night.
I was at a bar.
- Were you with someone? - No.
- Did you talk to anyone? - No!
So, I guess that makes me a suspect too.
I went to bed early. I didn't
hear anything, not until the police showed up this morning.
You said she isn't from around here?
Never mind! Have you got something to hide?!
Is there something that you're hiding in there?!
You get a warrant, or you leave me the hell alone.
Let me inside this house! You let me in!
I told you an hour ago, I don't want any cops in here.
I don't care what you want!
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, excuse me...
- Let go of me! Listen to me... - Dad!
Dad! It's Poppy! Stop it!
Let's leave and go somewhere we can talk, OK?
Poppy, what are you doing here?
Is it your mother? Is there something wrong?
Mom's gone, Dad. Mom's gone. Come on.
You know, I... I...
Come on. Let's walk. Let's go. Come on.
I'm gonna take you home, all right?
Yeah. Yeah, that's a good idea.
Yeah. All right, watch your head.
Watch your foot.
He's just tired. I'm gonna take him home and come right back.
Whatever is going on with your father, a nap is not gonna fix it.
Hey, I appreciate your concern, but he's not your patient, all right?
He's just been pulling a lot of overtime.
Poppy. You know it's more than that. He needs to see a doctor.
No, he can't.
Please, if you report this, he will lose his job.
I have a friend - a specialist.
I'll see if she can do an assessment.
Unofficially.
OK?
OK.
You still don't even know his name,
the man Maya was... seeing?
No, we don't,
and we're not even sure if he's responsible for her death.
Whoever he is, he isn't the first.
What do you mean?
Just before we got married, Maya changed.
I thought it was cold feet at first.
Looking back, I think there was something going on then too.
You were working with her back then.
Yeah.
Anything you want to tell me?
Say the words, Leo.
It was me.
Brendan...
Don't you...
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