Good morning.
Are you here for meditation hour?
It's, uh, over at the chaitya.
Wait!
Nobody move!
Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey! Stop it!
Stop it!
Move.
No.
Open your eyes.
Open your eyes!
You're, uh, getting low on sugar.
Did you check above the, uh--
Yeah, that left cabinet next to the sink.
Yeah.
I don't know why they bother having us come in
on a half day, you know.
The court's closed, and my clerk already
flew home this morning.
The day before Thanksgiving is the worst
travel day of the year.
I'd rather pull my face off
than be anywhere near an airport.
Mm-hmm.
So what are your plans for tomorrow?
Mm.
Claire drove my mom down to D.C. for the weekend
to be with my cousin, so I'll probably just,
I don't know, microwave a turkey and wing it.
You?
Oh, my folks always do a thing in Long Island.
Yeah, it's really low key, so if you wanted to--
yeah.
Forget that.
Forget all about that.
You know what's even more low key?
Is you and me here.
We could hang out all day and order in,
and nobody has to stuff a turkey.
Sure.
That could work.
It could or it will?
You want me to commit, like, right now?
Well, it's tomorrow, Remy.
It's not like I'm asking you to plan our summer vacation.
I like low key.
Sounds like a plan.
Good.
Mama, take this badge off of me.
Isobel, hey.
Yeah.
No half-days for me.
Yeah, on my way.
I was told seven dead, but I only see six bodies.
There's another dead monk outside the admin office.
Figure he got it first,
and then the shooter came in here.
These are from a 9-millimeter.
Kinda surprising.
Most mass shooters use AR-15-style semiautomatics.
Not always.
Dirtbag at Virginia Tech used two pistols, as I recall.
So this guy was by the altar, the shooter entered,
she tried to make a run for it, didn't make it.
But these men, the monks, didn't stand a chance.
Where'd you find the survivor?
She was a dancer here,
rehearsing for a special ceremony.
What kind of psycho goes after monks and Buddhists?
People only here for prayer and reflection.
Remy.
Looks like the shooter locked everyone inside
before opening fire.
The dancers were trying to escape when they were shot,
and the one who survived had to play dead.
Make sure ERT sends the padlock to the lab for prints.
If we get lucky, the killer wasn't wearing gloves.
Guys, I found this in the hallway
outside the admin office.
I doubt the shooter meant to leave it behind.
So he scouted the temple beforehand and drew a map.
This attack was planned.
Guys, the survivor's daughter just arrived.
She can help her mom translate.
Did your mom get a good look at the shooter?
She says it all happened too fast,
but they were using her phone to record the rehearsal.
What the hell is that?
It looks like someone's outside the door.
We don't get a great look at his face.
It'd be hard to ID him from this.
Looks like he's wearing one of those plastic face shields.
They prevent facial rec software.
Hey, guys, I got something.
On Monday, someone shot and killed a priest
outside a Catholic church six miles from here.
Suspect still at large.
Hate Crimes thinks this could be related.
Is someone targeting religious places?
Could be triggered by the upcoming holidays,
Hanukkah, Christmas.
They're alerting all churches, temples,
mosques in a 30-mile radius.
Okay, Hana, you're on that video,
but I also need you to check the web
for any posts or online chatter
in case our shooter advertises plans.
Copy that.
You know, we still need to notify the next of kin.
Get intel on the victims. - I'll help you with that.
Good.
Let's go see my friend at Hate Crimes
before he leaves for the holiday.
Find out about this dead priest.
We're sorry for your loss.
Now, you're listed as an emergency contact
for two of the victims,
but you're not related to them by blood.
No.
Master Prem and Master Ram don't have any family here.
They were brothers.
They only had each other.
And what can you tell us about them?
Well, they were from Thailand.
Small village by the sea.
They came here 30, 40 years ago.
I volunteered at the temple since 2005.
We were like family.
Sorry.
Can you think of anyone
who would want to target your community?
Who would want to murder Buddhists?
I know everyone who attends the temple,
even the people who only visit for special occasions.
I have to cancel the New Moon Festival.
- When was that supposed to be? - Today.
That's why the temple was open so early.
Visiting hours usually begin at noon.
On a regular day, who's usually here
that early in the morning?
Only the monks.
They have sleeping quarters there at the temple.
If he scoped the place out,
he probably didn't expect anyone to be there.
Yeah.
What do the monks usually do in the morning
before you open for visitors?
They usually begin the day in the office,
then prayer and meditation, then rest,
but not today.
Why would someone do this to us?
We're not hurting anybody.
Thanks, Phil.
Appreciate you, man.
Father Phinn Ruckle.
Minding his own business last Monday morning when
he was shot on the street.
Weapon was a 9-mil.
Witness across the street says she saw the perp
waiting outside the church.
As soon as the father comes out, he attacks him.
Levels him with a sucker punch to the head,
starts kicking him.
Then he pulls out his gun
and shoots him three times, point blank.
Any description on the shooter?
She said it was a guy in a hoodie, medium build.
Didn't see his face.
By the way he ran off after her,
she thought it could possibly be a kid.
So he was stalking him?
Pretty much the same MO for our guy.
Forensics got touch DNA off the padlock at the temple.
No hits in the system,
but they used it to come up with a sketch.
White male, dark hair.
Could this be him?
I don't know.
Hit me on Air Drop with that, I'll send it to my witness.
At least it's a start.
Yeah.
You want to put a BOLO out based on a phenotype sketch?
Yeah, I do.
But you can't accurately predict
physical characteristics off of DNA.
It's like trying to predict IQ off of head size.
We all remember how a bad sketch
derailed the D.C. sniper case. - Yeah. We do.
But right now, this is all we got.
Well, not necessarily.
I know our unsub's height.
Well, I used a still from the video image
and I measured the length of the shadow.
Now, based on the timestamp from the video,
the exact location of the sun at that time,
I figured he's 5'11".
Great--put it on the description
and add it to the wire.
We need something to get the tip line ringing.
Have a good Thanksgiving, everyone.
- You too. - See you.
Thank you.
Hey. Hold on.
Hey, hey, hey.
What-what are you doing?
I want you to see my face.
The way he saw yours.
Who are you?
- You remember, don't you? - Who? Who are you?
What do you want?
What happens when you bash your baby's brain
against a rock.
No!
You almost got away with it.
Get your phone. Call 911.
Hey! What are you doing?
Hey, leave him alone!
Hey, stop!
I said stop!
Hey, stop that guy!
Oh! Get back! - Oh, my God!
Cover! Back there!
Run!
His name is Arthit Anwar.
Home address is in the East Village.
Anwar, that's a common Thai surname, I believe.
Still nothing that links our fugitive
to the murder of the priest.
Right, but the victim is Thai,
like most of them at the temple.
He could be specifically targeting Asian Americans.
Well, whether religion or race,
hate crime is a hate crime.
We got to stop this guy.
Hopefully, this helps.
Thank you.
Victim's an Asian male?
Yeah, a couple civilians saw the attack in progress.
One of them has a concealed carry permit.
Chased the perp and fired at him.
Think this is the same guy
who shot up the temple earlier today?
It's looking that way, and the timeline matches.
It's about a half hour from Mount Vernon to the city.
Where can we find this vigilante?
Thank you.
The guy you chased, you see his face?
No, like I told the cops, it all happened so fast.
We were running, plus he had a mask on.
Was it clear plastic?
Yeah, kinda. I don't know.
When am I getting my gun back?
How about never?
I have a permit.
Well, then, you should know
Central Park is a no-carry zone.
They passed the law this summer.
Yeah, and crap like this happens all the time
because people stand by and do nothing.
I saved a lot of lives today.
Tell that to the Juilliard girl.
Your bullet just missed her left lung.
You know Asian hate crimes have quadrupled this last year.
You guys need to do your jobs.
We are.
You know, and it gets harder when idiots like you
try to play cops and robbers.
Okay.
That's the thanks I get?
The bellhop next door said he saw him run down
this side of the street, which means your cameras
most likely caught him.
I understand, but our residents
choose the Leckerbild because we offer
privacy and discretion.
They don't like people knowing their comings and goings.
And I feel you, Carol.
I don't want to get you in trouble with your residents,
all right?
I live in a walk-up.
I lived in a place like this,
it would make my hours a lot easier coming home
to a friendly face like yours.
Just one look, please?
The camera's connected to an app on here.
What time are you looking for?
Between 12:40 and 12:50.
Ooh, right there.
Hold on a second.
Thank you.
You are a boss.
I hope you get some time off this weekend.
- Thank you. Hey, Ray? - Yeah.
ERT just ran a rapid test DNA on the glove.
Matches the padlock. This is definitely our guy.
All right, good, because we just got plates.
Camera caught this guy jumping into a silver Camry.
Nice work.
Remy's just a few blocks away.
Just wanted your team to be the first to know
we caught that kid who shot the priest in Mount Vernon.
- It was a kid? - Yep.
You run his DNA?
It wasn't a match to your fugitive.
But he was known to local PD for small time cash grabs.
Guess he graduated to murder.
All right. Thanks for the update.
So they arrested the priest killer, it's not our guy.
Seems like there was no religious motive after all.
Ray and Kristin just ID'd the fugitive's getaway car.
It's a silver Toyota Camry.
They got the plates too.
Belongs to a Doris Moore of Rochester, New York,
but she hasn't reported the car stolen.
Who else has access to it?
I'm searching residents in her area.
She's married with no kids to an Adam Moore.
Hold on, Adam's driver's license
has him listed as 5'11".
Moore could be our guy.
But this guy's half Asian.
Well, it means the sketch was half wrong.
I like to think of it as half right.
He's a chemistry teacher at Rochester High.
All right, well, school's in session today,
at least for some of the day.
I can contact the principal, see if Adam
called in a substitute this morning.
Can we ping his cell?
I just tried. Nothing yet.
Let's get a hold of his wife. Find out what she knows.
As soon as you called and said Adam wasn't in school,
I came here.
And when you woke up this morning and Adam wasn't home,
was there any concern at all?
No.
Sometimes Adam goes to school early
to see students one-on-one.
Lately, if he's not there, he's here.
You mind if I look around?
Fine.
It has been so hard on Adam seeing his dad
suffer like this, and your crazy accusations don't help.
Do you think your husband will try
to get in touch with his father?
I think that if you wait here long enough,
Adam will walk through that door and prove you wrong.
I mean, Adam adores his dad,
and they don't have much time left together.
Sorry to hear that.
What is it that he's suffering from?
Lumbar disc disease.
There's no cure.
And with age, the chronic pain has gotten unbearable.
Maybe seeing his father like this was too much for him,
and he snapped.
Adam appears to be targeting Asian victims.
Can you think of a reason why that might be?
No.
Are you and your husband Buddhist?
No, Adam's mom was.
She died years ago when he was 15.
She was from Vietnam,
and we're still close to that side of the family.
It gives my father-in-law comfort to have this here.
A little token of his wife.
Thank you for your time.
I just--I just can't.
I'm in shock.
Adam's beloved around here.
Senior class just voted him Best Teacher of the Year,
four years in a row.
He's been cooking up something a lot more dangerous
than what he teaches, I'll tell you that much.
Did you know he played hooky today?
No, but he's been having problems with his father,
and the holidays, and I just figured
something was going on with his family,
so I called a sub in for him.
Is the United Nations part of Adam's chem curriculum?
- No, why? - I didn't think so.
He visited their website every day
for the last two weeks. Check it.
It sounds strange, but maybe he was doing
some research into some extracurricular project.
Research, my ass.
Okay, I'm looking up their calendar of events.
Not much is happening this week besides a Model UN conference
at one of their off-sites in Manhattan.
Wait a second.
UN Ambassador Jennifer Wong
is giving a speech there this afternoon.
She's Chinese American.
Adam went after soft targets at the temple.
Maybe now he's going after a hard target.
High profile Asian.
I'll tag Ray. Get ahold of NYPD.
Tell him we have a potential active shooter situation.
Everyone needs to shelter in place.
We have to lock down that conference now.
WE've sealed off all the upper floors.
Nothing yet.
Just keep going, and then please
let me know once it's all completed.
Sure.
We've swept almost all the floors and rooms,
no sign of Adam yet.
Everyone's in a shelter in place
until we give the all-clear.
Adam got into a silver Camry, right?
Yeah.
Wait a second, Adam was a chem teacher.
He'd know how to make a bomb.
I'm calling it in to Bomb Squad.
- Everybody back! - Back!
- Get back! - Move, move, move!
Somebody's in here.
It's all right. It's all right.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
Am I being punked? - It's okay.
Take a couple of deep breaths.
You do Model UN?
You a student?
Yeah, let me take a wild guess.
Rochester High, and one of your teachers was Adam Moore?
Damn, you're good.
Okay, where are the cameras?
You're punking me for sure.
There'll be plenty of cameras from CNN, not MTV.
Your teacher is wanted for murder.
Tell us what happened here.
Oh, my God.
Um, so, a couple of my classmates and I,
we got the week off to attend this Model UN thing here.
I was walking up when I saw Mr. Moore.
At first, I thought I was tripping,
but then he pulled out this gun,
and I was really tripping.
Okay, take deep breaths. Deep breaths. It's okay.
Rico.
What happened next?
He pulled the gun on me
and made me get in the trunk, and he took all my stuff.
My phone, my keys.
All right, so what did he say?
Did he tell you where he was going?
All he asked is where I parked my car.
I told him right over there.
What kind of car are you driving?
It's a gold Chevy Malibu.
Get the plates. Put a BOLO out on the Chevy.
Rico, did Mr. Moore know you'd be here today?
I don't know.
Uh. Maybe.
He doesn't do Model UN, but he knows I do it.
He's writing my rec letters for college,
so I gave him my résumé.
Okay, you did great. We're gonna call your parents.
We're gonna get both of them down here right away.
Thank you.
So Adam knows we're onto him, right?
He needs new wheels, I get that part,
but wouldn't it have been easier
to just carjack a stranger?
He wanted Rico's Chevy Malibu for a reason.
We need to find out why.
- Hey. - How's it going, man?
Well, better off that way. Thank you.
William Hunter?
Do I know you?
No.
But I know you.
Just got word of a new victim.
Maybe related to our case.
Gunned down right in front of his house in Westchester.
An elderly white guy.
This doesn't fit his pattern. You sure it's Adam?
Neighbors spotted a gold Chevy Malibu fleeing the scene.
Male driver behind the wheel.
Same as the car Rico told us he drives.
Well, that's not all Adam's been up to.
Check this out.
He has a return flight booked to Amsterdam on Monday.
Amsterdam?
Why the hell does he want to go to Amsterdam?
No idea.
School's back in session on Monday.
It's a weird time for a teacher to take a vacation.
Alert Customs and Border Patrol,
and put a TECS stop on them.
I'm gonna go see Kristin and Sheryll in Westchester.
Find out more about our latest victim.
Neighbor heard the gunshot.
First she thought that Rico had backed
into one of the pillars out here.
She knows Rico?
He lives here with his dad.
That's why Adam wanted his car.
Apparently, there's a transponder in it
that let him into the gate without having to ID himself.
What do we know about our victim?
His name is William Hunter, former senator
during the second Bush administration.
Retired from politics in 2014,
lost his wife to COVID in May of 2020.
Why the hell is Moore going after a retired senator?
Excuse me.
- Ma'am, hold on. - I'm looking for Agent Scott.
That'd be me.
Oh, God.
William.
Liv Whitley, DOJ.
I've been out with my family all day,
and I didn't hear about the shootings until an hour ago.
You knew him?
Everybody in our section does.
I also know Adam Moore.
As soon as I saw that's who you were chasing,
I called your office, and they sent me here.
And how do you know Adam?
He came to see me at work two weeks ago.
Weaseled his way past my assistant
with a list of names.
War criminals he wanted us to go after.
What kind of war criminals?
He couldn't really say.
He had no evidence, just this list of names
and vague allegations about supposed atrocities
that happened on some island in Asia decades ago.
Was the island in Thailand?
I don't know. I had never heard of it.
Honestly, I thought he was a crackpot,
and I just wanted to get him out of my office.
Did he say what he wanted?
He wanted the names on his list referred
to the International Criminal Court for prosecution.
I told him that wouldn't be possible since the U.S.
hasn't been a participating member in the ICC since 2002
because of the Protection Act, which Senator Hunter wrote.
I can't believe this.
I think I'm getting it now.
Moore thinks these Thai men are war criminals.
When he finds out they can't be prosecuted,
he starts taking them out on his own.
And he blames Hunter for taking the U.S. out of the ICC
and decides to make him pay too.
We need to see that list.
Every name on there could be a potential target.
It's at my office.
We'll have to go back into the city.
Hmm.
I love a workaholic.
Hey.
You got to enjoy the radio before they start cranking
all that holiday music, you know.
I gave it a lot of thought.
Okay.
What the hell is that?
Are you crazy or something?
What the hell is this guy's problem?
Dad, get out.
- What are you doing? - Dad, just--just get out.
Give me your phone. You got location services on.
- Hey, Adam. - Hey. Stay right here.
Leave that old man alone.
- Shut up! - Yo, I mean it.
I'm gonna call 911. Leave him alone.
Yeah, what are you gonna do?
Hey, where are you going? Come on.
- Adam. - Come on.
It's Thanksgiving.
Hey, shut up and be thankful.
Get in.
It's all right. It's okay.
911, I want to report an emergency.
Grant's been my friend for many years.
I was going with him to JFK to, uh,
to say goodbye for the last time.
Last time?
He's gonna a clinic in Amsterdam,
where he'll die by assisted suicide.
It's not legal here unless you're terminal.
He's just in so much pain.
I understand.
All right, I appreciate that. Thank you.
Was Adam supposed to fly to Amsterdam next week with him?
Yes, but after hearing about what Adam's done,
Grant chose to go early.
There's just nothing here for him anymore.
I got nothing from the driver except he saw Adam
heading towards the southbound ramp.
Adam went to the DOJ with a list of Thai men
he claimed were war criminals.
You know anything about that?
The pirates.
After Saigon fell, many people tried
to escape Vietnam by boat.
The ones who drowned were lucky.
The unlucky ones were attacked by Thai pirates at sea.
They marooned us on Nam Cha Island.
I was with my family.
We were alive, thanks to Grant.
He was a pilot flying over when he spotted us on the island.
The world had no idea we were there.
Grant himself organized many rescue missions by boat.
It was very dangerous, but he came
and saved hundreds of Vietnamese refugees like me.
We all owe him our lives.
Maybe Adam believed that these pirates
would someday be brought to justice.
And then losing his dad put a clock on it.
Adam wants his dad to see justice done
while he's still alive.
First he goes to the DOJ hoping they'll prosecute
the pirates through official channels
like the Nuremberg trials.
Yeah, but they don't, so Adam decides
he's gonna step up and save the day.
Can you pull up those photos again?
Yeah.
Adam ID'd these six men
to the DOJ as these Thai pirates.
He's killed three so far.
Yeah, two of them were brothers
who became Buddhist monks.
That's why Adam attacked the temple.
The third is Arthit Anwar, killed in Central Park.
Have you seen them before from Nam Cha Island?
Do you recognize the other three?
I'm not sure.
But the one face I do know is one pirate.
He was maybe 20 years old,
but already crueler than the others.
He raped my mother many times.
But what killed her...
was a broken heart when he murdered my baby brother.
That man had a scar across his face.
I see that face every night.
Wait here a minute, Mr. Bui.
You started it.
You decided to go to Amsterdam.
I'm sorry, son.
Tried to hold out, you know, I couldn't take it anymore.
The pain just got too much.
I had to choose.
You get to choose death.
Why don't I?
I love you too.
But you weren't even gonna say goodbye.
You know, when you were--
you were very small,
you'd wake up in the morning, you'd always have a big smile
and say, "Hello, sun."
You remember that?
I don't want to hear any of this crap right now.
Well, you're gonna hear it anyway.
But then at night, when we put you to bed, you'd just--
you'd cry and cry.
Couldn't stop crying.
We didn't know what to do.
We kept the lights on.
We bought you a night light.
I'd sit up with you at night and try to comfort you,
but nothing worked.
You just cry and cry until you cried yourself to sleep.
And then, your mom.
She told this story.
She said, uh, told you how the sun shined on you all day.
And that warmth inside you, that light,
it would stay with you all night long
so you didn't have to be afraid of the dark anymore.
That seemed to work.
God bless her.
And that's why you didn't have to be afraid anymore.
Because that light would always,
always be inside you.
Innocent people.
I didn't know.
I didn't know they were gonna be in there, Dad.
What are we gonna do?
Where are we?
You'll see.
So if this guy was around 20 in the late '70s,
he'd be in his 60s today.
We're running a general search of Thai men
between the ages of 55 and 65 with distinct facial scarring.
My guess is, he's not on the list.
That Adam always planned to go after him personally.
Well, we came up with a short list,
and we're eliminating any possible matches as we go.
Two of the hits are already deceased.
Eliminate the men with trackable employment histories.
They'd have to disclose that information to immigration.
And I bet you can't put down pirate as an occupation
without inviting some serious questions from the DHS.
Okay, I got a potential match.
Lek Saengarun.
Lek has fisherman listed as his occupation in Thailand.
Send it to me now.
Done, and I'm sending you his address and phone number too.
That's him.
He killed my baby brother.
And the first time Grant tried to rescue us,
he shot down his plane.
Grant almost died.
Adam's wife told us that Grant has
degenerative lumbar disease.
That could have been caused in the plane crash.
So Adam holds Lek responsible for his dad's condition,
for the chronic pain that's making Grant choose
to end his life by assisted suicide.
Yeah, and maybe he took his dad to go after Lek.
Witness his murder, eye for an eye.
Vengeance begets vengeance.
Adam's anger is like hot coals.
He wants to throw his rage at the men who hurt us.
But in holding on to that anger,
he only hurts himself the most.
Don't you want these men punished too?
Karma will find a way.
Lek's not answering his phone,
but we talked to his wife.
He's working today in the restaurant
they own in Brooklyn.
She says Thanksgiving is one of the busiest
days of the year. It's got to be packed.
Send us the address.
We'll meet you at the restaurant.
Copy that.
Wait here.
Keep going. Can you take them?
Come on.
Just take them down.
They're barricaded in the kitchen.
Witnesses say Adam's armed.
Most people are out, but they're still
a couple of civilians in the dining area.
Should we wait for SWAT?
No time. Go, go, go!
Let me see your hands.
In the kitchen. They've got Lek.
Come on. Come on. Out, out, out, out.
- Ray! - Yeah?
- Come on. - Got you.
Hey, right behind you. Come with me.
FBI! Drop the gun.
Drop it.
Don't move.
I'll kill him right now.
Adam.
A wise man recently said to me,
vengeance begets vengeance.
Sound familiar, Grant?
Tony said that.
Tony, your best friend.
Shut up!
You don't know anything about what this man did.
Tony knows what he did.
He survived it.
This is not right, son.
This is not our legacy.
It's not your legacy?
You saved Tony, Mom, all those people.
But look at the pain you're in!
While he's walking around, living his life,
driving his beamer.
Your suffering is because of him.
You're my son.
You're my legacy.
And this, what you're doing now,
can't be our legacy.
Whatever you do now, that'll be our legacy.
It's not even a fraction of what they deserve.
Tell 'em what kind of man you really are.
Please! Please!
I want the whole world to know and punish him
for what he did on Nam Cha Island.
That is not your choice, Adam.
Put the gun down and we'll see to it he goes to trial.
I tried that.
That's a lie.
If you're not gonna tell them, I will.
The pirates, they raped all the women.
Girls as young as five and six.
The men and boys, they tortured.
And the babies.
Tell them.
Tell them what you did to the babies.
Tell them what you did to Tony's brother.
They swung them by the ankles and bashed their brains
up against the shore.
Isn't that right?
Adam, the public will only know the truth
of what happened if you put that gun down
and let us take him in.
You're right.
He deserves to be punished for his atrocities,
but do it the right way.
Adam, give me the gun.
You know, you receive from the world
what you give to the world.
I always tried and did my best for you and our family.
Provide, well, good karma.
Give me the gun.
It's all right.
This is over.
Adam, give me the gun.
Come on, son. Please.
Give it to me.
That's it.
I have the gun.
It's okay.
It's all right.
- Don't do it, Grant! - No! No!
No, Dad, no!
No, Dad, Dad! Dad!
Dad, no!
No, Dad.
On the ground. Let's go.
Ready to get home?
Oh, yeah.
It's too late to make my mom's pumpkin pie from scratch.
I have to pick up a ready crust and hope
Charlotte doesn't notice.
You? - Oh, Ingrid's handling dinner,
but she's a vegetarian this month.
I fear a tofurkey in my future.
April, hey, sorry. I'm on my way.
You know what, don't worry about it.
I'm almost in Oyster Bay.
I actually decided to have dinner with my family instead.
No, I'll just stop off and shower
and change and I'll meet you there.
I can make it in time for dessert.
I'll bring your favorite bottle of wine.
That's not necessary, Remy.
I know, but I want to.
I don't want you to.
Listen, we both know where this is headed, don't we?
Are you saying what I think you're saying?
It's better to end it now than
to limp through the holidays.
But we had a good run there.
You just have to fly south for the winter.
And you know, at first I thought
you were afraid of commitment, but that's not true.
You are committed-- to your work.
And that's okay, you know, that's you.
But, uh, that's not me.
At least not at this point in my life.
April, I am sorry.
Don't be.
Let's just be thankful for the time that we had together.
I got to go.
Everything okay?
Not really.
I just had to kill a war hero, and April and I are a wrap.
She broke up with you on Thanksgiving?
Can you blame her?
I'm married to the job. It's been coming for a while.
What?
Nothing.
I mean, you don't like to be tied down.
I'm sorry, man.
I didn't know you had a girlfriend.
Kind of my point.
On the bright side, at least you get to go home,
watch some football, not feel guilty.
You're not watching football,
and you're not going home alone.
Have you ever had Ray's cooking?
Can't say I have.
Well, good, because it's terrible.
But I think between the three of us,
we can whip up something decent.
Hold--it--
I've got to get a universal remote.
Hey, I said no football.
I recorded the parade earlier.
Put it on. - All right, that's it.
I'm kicking you off. I'm DJ'ing now.
Why? I like this song.
Oh! My potatoes are boiling over.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. I got you. I got you.
Hey, don't burn the baby turkeys.
He knows they're not turkeys.
They're Cornish hens thanks to you, genius.
Hey listen, I'm good,
but even I can't track down a butterball
at 5:00 on Thanksgiving Day.
both: Oh! - Ooh, what is this?
Are you kidding?
You don't know Teddy P?
- That's my jam. - Oh. Oh, yeah.
- What, what. - Whoo!
- What you want me to do? - Okay, uh, carrots and celery.
Start chopping. - Mmm.
both singing along: ♪ It's so good ♪
Hey.
both: ♪ Loving somebody when somebody loves you back ♪
Whoo!
So good.
- ♪ To be loved ♪ - To be loved.
Uh, uh!
both: ♪ And be loved in return is the only thing ♪
♪ That my heart desires ♪
Hey, toast. Appreciation.
Cheers. - Cheers.
♪ The little things I do ♪
♪ Oh, you're the one who's got me inspired ♪
♪ Keep on liftin', liftin me higher ♪