My name is Bridget.
I witnessed a murder.
Just get up on the stand
and tell the judge what you saw, and we'll protect you.
You don't get it.
Bodaway wants me dead,
I'm dead.
BRIDGET: I ran to my sister Siobhan for help.
Siobhan killed herself, and I assumed her identity.
It was so easy.
I saw a way out, and I took it.
They all think that I'm her.
Two of the six investors
we landed last month have pulled out.
If we don't score someone big enough to cover those losses,
you know what that could mean.
This is Tyler Barrett.
I have reason to believe there might be some...
less-than-scrupulous activity going on in my company.
Martin/Charles is running a Ponzi scheme.
I still don't think Andrew's the one behind it.
You've worked with Olivia forever, and to find out
that she's been betraying you all this time...
The Ponzi scheme wasn't Olivia's idea.
It was mine.
[car horn honks]
[knocking]
What are these for?
How about for being a jealous douche bag
when I saw your brother on the computer?
Or for not getting to see you sooner?
Make it back to Paris finally, and I get stuck
at a stupid conference in Rome.
It doesn't matter. They're beautiful.
Thank you.
So you've, uh, been to the doctor,
and everything is OK?
Yeah, everything's fine.
[sighs] Well, we have a lot to figure out.
Can't be hiding out with a baby.
That's why we need to take care of Andrew.
Did you bring the data you got from Martin/Charles?
Those documents show a rate of return
that's so steady, it's impossible.
It's suspicious, but it's not a smoking gun.
Do you have the reports that you got
from Andrew's home computer?
These numbers are completely different.
-Are you sure? -I'm pretty sure.
I had them on a flash drive.
TYLER: Well, then we have all the proof we need.
Maybe we should just...
...go to the authorities?
Tyler, it's too soon.
I have to protect myself.
How does turning in Andrew hurt you?
I'm his wife. The second this comes to light,
they'll freeze all of his assets.
I'll be left with nothing.
I'll get a new job.
I'll support us.
I wish it was that simple.
You don't understand what Andrew's capable of.
I know this is a lot,
and if it's too much, and you want to leave, I'll understand.
Siobhan, all I want is for us to be together, to be a family.
Then can you trust me a little bit longer?
You know, I completely forgot
that I put the flash drive
in the hotel safe downstairs.
It can wait till tomorrow.
Tonight is gonna be...
...just about us.
The three of us.
[car horns honking]
What do you mean, you were behind the Ponzi scheme?
Everything points to Olivia.
She handles the details, but...
it was all my idea.
Why?
We made a series of bad investments.
It wasn't enough to cover expenses,
so I used money from new investors to pay out existing ones.
It was only supposed to be temporary.
But then, the economy collapsed, and more investors
demanded payouts, and we got in over our heads.
But I've started a high-frequency trading program
using computers to outsmart the market.
We can use the extra profit to dig ourselves out of this hole.
Look, I'm so sorry, Siobhan.
I hoped that I'd never have to tell you this.
And that's why when you came to me before
with your suspicions about Martin/Charles
that I told you that you didn't know
what you were talking about.
When I came to you... before?
The way things were between us,
I was afraid you were gonna turn me in.
But now, look, I can't lie to you any...
I need s... some time.
[line ringing]
LANFAIR: S.E.C. Lanfair.
Mr. Lanfair, it's Tyler Barrett.
I got the proof I promised you that Martin/Charles is corrupt.
Let me take a look.
I'll e-mail you a link to a secure FTP site, and we...
What I've got is damning enough to take down the entire company.
You're not seeing anything until I'm guaranteed immunity.
No promises until we see something.
I really thought Olivia was behind the Ponzi scheme.
She's a conniving bitch.
Andrew?
[sighs]
Everything at Martin/Charles is a lie.
And everything in this house
is paid for with stolen money.
Where's Andrew now?
Work, I guess.
He stayed in the guest room last night.
Thank God Catherine took Juliet to Canyon Ranch,
so at least she's not here for any of this.
I know you never trusted Andrew, so...
I guess now you have your proof.
Honestly, I'm a little surprised you're judging him so harshly,
given your own situation.
I had to pretend to be Siobhan.
Now I can't make things right.
It... it's exactly how Andrew is feeling.
God, I am such a hypocrite.
And he took such a big leap of faith in telling me.
He lied to Siobhan, but he couldn't lie to me.
Wait. Siobhan confronted Andrew?
Apparently.
If the truth about Martin/Charles gets out,
Andrew's finished.
Maybe he took steps to protect himself.
Are you saying that you think
that Andrew is behind the hit on Siobhan?
No! And besides,
the last clue that we found was the footprints
in Siobhan's office; they were woman's footprints.
They could have been Olivia's.
Andrew confessed.
You don't kill to protect a secret
you just told someone.
Andrew is not capable of murdering anyone.
Yesterday you were convinced
he would never run a Ponzi scheme.
Your feelings are clouding your judgment!
The way I see it, you have two choices:
testify against Bodaway
or leave and make a clean start somewhere new.
But you can't stay here
where it's more dangerous than what you left behind!
You think Andrew might kill me, but I know Bodaway will.
There's no way I
can go back to my old life, and I am not running again.
Don't do this, Bridge!
We both wanted to give Andrew
the benefit of the doubt before.
But this is your life at stake.
You think that I don't know that?!
But come on, Malcolm! I have lived
in this house under the same roof with Andrew
for months safe and sound.
Andrew Martin may be a liar--
hey, he might be a crook--
but he's not a murderer.
And if you can't accept that, then...
I'm sorry, I think you should leave.
[elevator bell dings, door opens]
[phone ringing]
MAN: FBI, Denver Field Office...
Welcome to the Bodaway Macawi Task Force.
Torrance.
I was told to report here.
I didn't know I'd be reporting to you.
Look, I know Macawi used to be your case,
but your best lead was the Shaylene Briggs murder.
Now that Jimmy Kemper's confessed,
the R.D. wanted to try a different tack.
Kemper's confession's bogus.
I got a witness who saw Macawi kill Shaylene Briggs.
Oh, Bridget Kelly?
If she's so willing to testify,
why do you spend 50 grand of the Bureau's money
chasing her, only to come back empty-handed?
We're doing things my way now, Vic.
I'm mounting a joint task force with the ATF.
We're going after Macawi for cigarette trafficking.
[chuckles] Hey, you think
I didn't try that angle?
I know Macawi. It's not gonna work.
Maybe I know a different side of him.
When it comes to Macawi,
your focus is a little, uh...
distorted.
How are you gonna build a case when you
can't even get your basics straight, huh?
This guy here, Nathan Purdue?
Not a bookie.
Clarence Rudy? Guy barely knows Macawi.
He's a wannabe.
You got me, Vic.
There are some mistakes on this board.
Like this one...
Bridget Kelly?
She's no longer part of this case.
[dance music playing]
Has anyone ever told you you have amazing eyes?
[chuckles]
Uh-huh, once or twice.
Mm.
So, you, uh, want me to rock your world?
Thanks, but I'm good.
Whatever.
[woman laughing]
So, what'll it be, Vic?
Hmm?
A little lap dance?
Maybe the champagne court?
You know why I'm here, Shaylene.
Hmm. I thought you might surprise me.
You know, I was her age when I started dancing.
Supposed to be temporary--
just to earn enough money to get my real estate license.
[laughs]
That was ten years ago.
It's not too late to make a change.
Maybe even get that real estate license.
Wow.
The money's that good, huh?
Mm.
What you're asking me to do...
it's dangerous, right?
Look, I'm not going to lie.
It's Bodaway Macawi, so, yeah, there's risk involved,
but I give you my word,
I'll do everything I can to keep you safe.
I don't get it.
Why me?
I've watched you.
Mm.
I see the way you look at people.
You're good at sizing them up, figuring them out.
Haven't figured you out yet.
Oh, that's exactly how I like it.
[laughing]
All right.
I'm in.
You're going to get a job at Macawi's strip club--
Club Caged.
MALCOLM: I probably shouldn't be here right now,
but things at Martin/Charles aren't what they seem.
But you know that, right?
That's why you brought Siobhan the box.
You wanted her to know the truth.
OK. What are you talking about?
Siobhan confronted Andrew.
And I think he'll do anything
to keep his secret from getting out--
maybe even hurt Siobhan.
All right, that is just... that is crazy.
And even if it's true,
why... why are you coming to me, Malcolm?
Siobhan told me about the affair.
Don't worry.
I'm not interested in telling anyone.
OK, if you know about the affair,
then you also know that it is over.
Whatever happened
between you and Siobhan,
I know you loved her once.
You can't want her dead.
No, of course I don't.
You know what Andrew is doing at Martin/Charles
and what he's capable of.
You're the only other person
that knows the truth.
If you talk to Siobhan
and tell her you think he might hurt her,
maybe you can convince her to put some distance
between herself and Andrew.
That's all I want.
You told Siobhan the truth?
Why on Earth would you do that?
Oh, never mind.
I can't take any more of your lovesick drivel.
Calm down, Olivia.
I explained we're using HFT to change things.
Oh, please.
Even Siobhan's not stupid enough to believe that.
Don't patronize me.
Do you know how many nights I've laid awake
trying to figure out a way that Martin/Charles
doesn't ultimately collapse?
There is no palatable exit strategy.
One day, it will fall apart.
But if we keep going with HFT,
at least we can give our investors something
when that happens.
And what about us?
When the end comes, I plan to be
on a beach far away with plenty of cash.
I will not let your wife ruin that for me.
[cell phone chimes]
Look, a few months ago, that was my plan, too,
but now I don't care where I am
as long as I'm with Siobhan.
Even if you're sharing a jail cell?
You may be sure of Siobhan right now,
but not so long ago, we were taking
much more drastic measures.
I'm aware of our history,
but things are different now.
We're not ready for the nuclear option.
Nice to see you, Mrs. Martin.
Is everything OK?
Yeah.
Is Andrew available?
He's just finishing up a meeting.
Would you like to wait in his office?
Yeah. Um, I will.
Thank you.
[cell phone chimes]
ANDREW: Will you turn that damn thing off?
Got a source inside the S.E.C.
Last week, he told me
we had a mole inside the Paris branch.
He just found out who.
Tyler Barrett.
Tyler?
I mean, what could he possibly know?
We've only just promoted him.
What did he give them?
Nothing of consequence as of yet.
I'll get Tyler on the first plane to New York,
find out exactly what he knows, who he's spoken to.
I don't care what it takes.
Make sure Tyler doesn't talk.
Malcolm, you should have heard
the way they were talking.
It was like they would do anything to keep Tyler quiet.
MALCOLM: Remind me who Tyler is.
BRIDGET: He worked at Martin/Charles in Paris.
Tyler and Siobhan knew each other intimately.
I didn't realize I was sleeping with the boss's wife.
Excuse me?
How many guys was your sister sleeping with?
Too many.
But this one knew about the Ponzi scheme.
Maybe that's how Siobhan found out about it.
Maybe he told her. Who knows?
He might have some answers.
Look, uh...
what we were talking about earlier, I...
I still don't believe that Andrew would hurt me.
But the way they were talking about Tyler, I...
I'm... I'm packing up.
I'm going to stay at a hotel for a few days.
You don't know how relieved I am to hear that.
You want me to track down Tyler?
I'm already on it.
Hey, Mr. Lanfair. It's Tyler Barrett.
Uh, Martin/Charles booked me on the next flight to New York.
Uh, they wouldn't tell me why, but I think I need to go.
I don't want to make them suspicious.
I'll call you when I can.
I didn't mean to scare you.
Claudine told me you stopped by,
but when I got back to my office, you were gone.
Yeah, I completely forgot I, um...
had an appointment across town.
Ah.
Are you leaving?
Just for a few days.
Siobhan, please... talk to me.
Don't go. I'll stay in the guest bedroom
for as long as you want.
I just don't feel comfortable here right now.
You don't feel comfortable?
What do you think I'll do?
No, it's not... I didn't meant it like that.
I...
I just... I have some things that I...
I need to figure out.
What things?
Siobhan, I hope you know,
if what I told you gets out,
it'll affect you as well.
We've both spent money from Martin/Charles.
That's not what this is about.
I just need a little time.
[phone ringing]
[chuckles]
Hey. I was just thinking about you.
SIOBHAN: I need your help.
The flash drive that I took from Andrew--
Tyler stole it.
I thought he was helping you.
I think he might be getting cold feet.
I found out he's going to New York.
I don't know if he's going to the authorities
or to Andrew or what.
We have to control the way that information gets out.
I need you to get it back.
OK. Any idea how?
Well, I assume he's going to be staying
at the SoHo Diamond.
That's where Martin/Charles puts everyone.
Break into his room, pickpocket him--
I don't care.
Just get it back.
Oh, take it easy.
Take it easy. I'll get it back.
One more thing.
I need you to keep Bridget away from Tyler.
Heh. OK. Well, what are the chances
that their paths will cross?
I'm not leaving anything to chance.
They met once before,
and it almost ruined everything.
Well, I have some news that might cheer you up.
Malcolm came by today.
What did he want?
He wanted to talk about Bridget.
Apparently, Andrew has a secret
that he needs to protect.
So I guess that Bridget knows about the Ponzi scheme, right?
That's... that's what you wanted.
That's good.
But, um...
he was also worried
about what Andrew would do to protect himself.
He said that he thinks...
he thinks Bridget's life is in danger.
That's not so good.
Malcolm is getting way too close to the truth.
And we can't have him around to protect Bridget.
[sighs] We need Malcolm gone.
[phone ringing]
Andrew Martin's office.
Hey, Claudine. It's Siobhan.
I have a quick question for you.
Andrew mentioned
that Tyler Barrett was coming into town.
We had such a nice dinner last time.
I was thinking I would arrange another one.
Oh, I'm happy to make a reservation.
Oh, no, no, no. I don't want to bother you.
I-I don't mind doing it.
I just need to know where he's staying.
The SoHo Diamond, arriving tomorrow at noon.
Perfect. Thank you.
How long you been with the ATF, Conroy?
Going on two years now.
So... what'd you do to get put in the doghouse?
Come on.
Surveilling delivery trucks is a crap detail.
Torrance is showing us who's boss.
I worked with Torrance in Cheyenne.
He's got great instincts.
Ah.
What the hell happened? You're 40 minutes late.
I'm sorry. Bodaway wanted a dance.
I like it when you get jealous.
Jealous? You think I...?
That man's a psychopath.
I don't like how close you are to him.
It's not safe.
Well, not to point fingers, Vic,
but I only took this job because of you.
I know. I know.
That's when you were just another informant.
Oh, yeah?
And what am I now?
I want you to quit.
I have something to tell you.
You want me to quit?
Whoa, whoa. What were you gonna say?
No, no.
What is this about quitting?
I'm sick of being worried about you.
I want you to quit. Tonight.
Come on. We'll hit the road.
We'll just start over.
Together.
Well, what about your career?
Who cares about my career?
You're more important than my career.
I know you say that...
but-but then you're gonna regret it if you throw it
all away for me, and I don't...
That's not how I want
our life together to start.
Look, you said
that we're closer than anyone's ever been
to busting Bodaway.
Let me go back tomorrow.
He's having a party in the basement.
Usually no girls allowed.
But he's asked Bridget and me to dance.
-Bridget, too? -Yes.
At least you know the risk, but your friend...
Let us do this.
If we back out...
it might make Bodaway suspicious.
You know that.
One more time. Then you're done.
OK.
That's fine by me.
What was it you wanted to tell me?
Oh...
It'll keep.
Oh, come on.
Don't worry. It's nothing bad.
[laughing] It's not!
It's not bad.
RECEPTIONIST: Good morning, Martin/Charles. May I help you?
Give us a moment.
I brought in an outside firm
to examine our security system.
Did you know someone entered three incorrect passwords
in a row into your computer last month?
No. Did they get in?
Not here, but we should, uh, check your home system
just to be sure.
Andrew...
did Siobhan tell you
how she found out about the Ponzi scheme?
She's had suspicions for a while.
But you're not seriously suggesting that my wife
hacked our system?
No. I know who did. Malcolm Ward.
But you said he didn't get anything.
Well, I was wrong.
Malcolm was good at covering his tracks.
It's taken the techs all morning, but they've
discovered he accessed a number of files,
including a certain algorithm on my desktop.
[sighs]
So you think that
Malcolm found evidence against us and told Siobhan?
Well, it makes sense, doesn't it?
I just heard from my source.
Tyler Barrett has promised the S.E.C. iron-clad proof
of wrongdoing at Martin/Charles.
I'm off to deal with him right now.
While I'm gone, I trust
you'll consider our other situation.
Because while Siobhan's affection for you
might be enough to win her cooperation,
what's motivating Malcolm to keep silent?
[phone ringing]
Hello?
SIOBHAN: Malcolm, it's me.
Bridge? Why's your number blocked?
SIOBHAN: How dare you talk to Henry about me?
You completely betrayed my trust!
Who the hell do you think you are?
Bridget, calm down.
I was concerned.
After our fight, I wasn't sure...
SIOBHAN: But you told Henry about our fight?
Why not just tell him I'm Bridget?
I would never do that!
I only went to Henry because he knew the truth
about Martin/Charles and Andrew.
I'm trying to protect you.
Spare me.
I spent months trying to get Henry out of my life,
and now you bring him back?
At the same time, you're
trying to poison me against Andrew.
You hate the fact that I have relationships
that you're not a part of.
Bridget, if you really think that,
then you don't know me at all.
I know you're jealous.
You're trying to destroy
the life that I've made for myself here.
What the hell has gotten into you?
Please tell me you're not using.
SIOBHAN: You would love that, wouldn't you?
You get off on saving me.
Well, I hate to tell you,
but I'm more lucid than I've ever been.
Look, Malcolm, I don't need to be rescued
anymore, so...
go find someone else to save.
We're done.
[elevator bell dings]
I sent the information you requested
on Malcolm Ward to your phone.
Did my wife call?
Not today.
Yesterday, but she called for me.
She had some questions about Tyler Barrett.
Tyler?
Why would she ask about him?
She wanted to arrange
a dinner for the three of you.
Did I do something wrong?
No. Just tell me everything she said.
She wanted to know what hotel Tyler was staying in,
and I told her he was at the SoHo Diamond.
[elevator bell dings]
MAN: ♪ I need love ♪
♪ Like I need air ♪
I love you.
I love you, too.
♪ Tender love and care ♪
Siobhan...
will you marry me?
Again?
Yes.
♪ ...Tender love and care ♪
[cell phone ringing]
Mr. Lanfair, finally.
I've been calling, I'm in New York, and...
LANFAIR: Can you come straight to my office?
I was impressed enough by what you sent me
to sign off on immunity, so bring me everything.
And don't worry...
you're bulletproof.
[elevator bell dings]
-Siobhan. -Henry, what are you doing here?
Uh...
I have to...go.
[grunting]
What the hell are you doing?
What am I doing? What are....
[laughs]
You're the one who's in my hotel.
You don't remember?
We used to hang out all the time.
I couldn't get any work done.
So I would sneak off here, write, and you...
would swear to stay away, but you never could.
And when you would show up...
[laughs]
So... forgive me.
When I saw you, I guess...
I hoped that you were here to see me.
-Henry... -I know.
I get it. You and Andrew, you're the perfect couple.
Nothing can come between you two.
I wish it were that simple.
I-I really have to go.
TYLER: Taxi!
Get in. Now.
First of all, you're fired.
-But I was... -Don't interrupt.
You've been accessing
proprietary Martin/Charles data.
Look, if you'd just let me explain...
Don't insult me by lying, Tyler.
It's obvious what you're up to:
taking what you think you know to the S.E.C.
Everett Lanfair said
you'd be "bulletproof," correct?
It is very convenient
that we've just made you our director
of European operations, don't you think?
If this company goes down,
you'll be implicated,
and Mr. Lanfair won't lift a finger to help.
And, Tyler...
you're way too pretty to go to jail.
I think you'd better give me
those files now, don't you think?
Is that everything?
Yeah.
For your sake, you'd better be telling me the truth.
Mind explaining this?
Well, this is one of the liquor stores
we went to yesterday.
We were spot-checking cigarette seals.
You had me wait in the car while you talked to the clerk.
You waited in the car?
You're supposed to keep an eye on him.
Jimmy Kemper took me to this store a few times.
He was a regular.
That's his car, parked outside the store
30 minutes before Shaylene Briggs was murdered.
Club Caged is a good 50 miles away.
There's no way Kemper could've gotten there
in time to kill her.
What the hell is wrong with you?
I mean, Kemper puts a gun to your head,
and all you can think about is how to clear him of murder?
Uh...
I'm trying to make sure that Macawi pays for the murder
that Bridget Kelly saw him commit.
Now, I know you could care less about the truth,
but that's why I do this job.
Well...
I heard you did it 'cause you like, uh...
banging strippers.
Think it's that easy to get rid of me, huh?
Well, maybe you don't understand the stakes,
but I do, OK?
Macawi kills people.
Good people, who don't deserve what he does.
The day he's rotting in a cell--
that's when I'm gonna stop chasing him.
[sighs softly]
These the, uh, these the remains?
Dismembered?
Another Rock Springs special, yeah.
You don't have to do this, you know.
We can use dental records.
I-I need to see her.
Yeah, that's, uh, that's Shaylene Briggs.
You knew her?
She, uh, she was my C.I.
Sh-she went, she went to a, uh...a party
at Macawi's two days ago.
She just never checked in afterward.
[sniffles]
Just, uh...
do what you can for her, please.
You know, sh-she doesn't have any family.
Hey, Agent Machado?
I doubt if this matters to your case,
but she was four weeks' pregnant.
What was it you wanted to tell me?
-Oh...it'll keep. -Oh, come on.
No, don't worry.
It's nothing bad.
[dialing]
[line ringing]
Tyler, what's going on?
I screwed up, Siobhan.
What did you do?
I-I went to the S.E.C.
What were you thinking?
I was thinking about us.
I mean, we've been collecting all this evidence
against Martin/Charles-- why not use it?
Then we'd be free to start our life as a family.
But none of that matters anymore.
Olivia got to me first.
She knew everything.
Tell me, does Olivia know about you and me in Paris?
No.
I don't think so.
But she knew everything else.
She has someone inside the S.E.C.
What are we gonna do, Siobhan?
Here we are, right back where we started.
Thank you.
CABBIE: Something wrong, lady?
Just turn the meter on but don't drive.
[cell phone rings]
ANDREW [recorded]: It's me.
I'm not sure what to say to you.
I know this has been a problem of my own making,
and I have no right to defend myself,
but I wasn't the only one keeping secrets, was I?
I know you've been in contact with Tyler Barrett.
Siobhan, if the truth gets out, I will lose everything--
my company, my friends, my daughter.
I won't let you destroy my life.
I'm so sorry, Siobhan.
I... I should've trusted you.
Olivia and Andrew are very dangerous people.
Now you see what I'm up against.
Just tell me, how did you leave things with Olivia?
I gave her the files I showed you
but not the flash drive.
Good.
Don't let that flash drive out of your sight.
And get on the first flight back to Paris.
Paris.
[door opens]
[door closes]
What the hell are you doing here?
[elevator bell dings]
Mr. Jennings?
Housekeeping.
[lock beeps]
[elevator bell dings]
Tyler?
[sirens]
[tires screeching]
-Just drive. -Yes, ma'am.
MAN: OK. Move in!
[cell phone ringing]
Yeah.
MALCOLM: Agent Machado?
It's Malcolm Ward.
Malcolm.
H-how can I help you?
[line ringing]
MALCOLM [recorded]: You've reached Malcolm Ward.
Please leave a message at the tone.
[beep]
Malcolm, it's me. I found Tyler.
He's dead.
I made an anonymous call to the police.
I've decided to press charges against Bodaway Macawi
for kidnapping me.
That's, uh, that's great.
Uh, can I ask you what changed your mind?
Because last time we spoke,
you wouldn't even admit you'd been abducted.
I realized the only reason Bridget went on the run
was because of Bodaway.
Whatever kind of life she's living now,
wherever she is, I can't imagine it's
what she's planned for herself.
If Bridget doesn't feel like she can testify,
I will.
Once Bodaway's in jail,
maybe she'll finally feel like
she can return to her old life.
Um, uh... I'm gonna take care of you. OK?
I want you to go straight to the FBI Field Office
in New York.
I want you to wait there,
and I'll be on the next flight out.
-OK. -And, Malcolm, thank you.
Malcolm, I think you were right.
I think Andrew and Olivia might be capable of murder.
[cell phone beeping]
[knock on door]