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[Woman] Good Morning.
How can I help you today?
♪ [ominous music] ♪
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[gun fires]
♪ [upbeat music starts] ♪
["Lovesick" Performed by Jodie Sweetin]
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♪ I heard you're feeling under the weather ♪
♪ And tried to put your broken heart back together ♪
♪ Don't even bother with a doctor's note ♪
♪ Just come on over for the antidote ♪
♪ You're lovesick and I've got the remedy ♪
♪ Lovesick when you're feeling blue just one kiss ♪
♪ Taken before bedtime If that doesn't cure it ♪
♪ Just take two No don't call the doctor ♪
♪ When your heart is blue ♪
[applause]
Wow! You are a tough act to follow, Jane!
Ah, I think you're up for the challenge.
It's a great crowd.
Break a rib, John!
[laughs]
What?
During my best performance ever, I actually broke a rib onstage.
Wow! Singing with a broken rib?
[laughs]
You're an interesting case, Jane Da Silva.
Umm...
How about a drink after my set?
Oh! Okay. Yeah.
I'm over there?
Yeah, over there.
Great.
See you.
[Sadie] Bravo!
Cheers!
To my gorgeous niece breaking a rib!
Ah! [glasses clink]
Thank you for knowing me so well!
Well, having you back in Baltimore
helps keep all of our family's quirks and stories alive.
♪ [soft Jazz music starts playing] ♪
Yeah, even though our family is just the two of us now.
I miss Mom and Uncle Harold all the time.
I miss them too.
But we have so many good memories.
Yeah.
And John has been so helpful too,
getting you up to speed in all the recent files.
John has been...
Pretty great.
Wait...
I know that great.
I felt that when I first started dating Harold.
I saw you two as you came off stage.
Well, he did ask me for a drink after his set, but...
Did he?
It's just a drink.
It's not a big deal.
[chuckles]
Besides, I don't have time
for all the dating distractions anyway.
[music ends] [applause]
[indistinct conversation]
Any idea who that was that John just left with?
You mean the John that you just said you weren't interested in?
That John?
Yeah, I mean, what was it?
Like his long lost sister or cousin, or something?
Oh yeah, that hug seemed totally platonic.
But it's just, it's not like John to leave his band.
Okay, I'm going to go check. I'll be back.
[vehicle engine starts]
Oh man...
Every one of you cases deserves justice but
if I take on too many and get overwhelmed,
then that helps absolutely no one.
[knocking]
You don't have to knock.
You work at the Foundation too.
I just didn't want to interrupt you
talking to your unsolved cases.
Hey, I'm sorry for rushing off when we had some plans.
You got my text though, right?
Yeah, no. No need to apologize!
I mean it's fine.
I haven't even really been looking at my phone.
You know, I've just been here, busy busy. So...
It's not like it was a date or anything.
Jane, I can explain...
The only explaining you have to do is to your band.
Because, quite frankly, they were very off without you.
But me, I am fine!
There's someone I'd like to introduce you to.
Oh, ah, great! Hi! Hi!
I'm Jane.
This is Sandra Shea.
Uh-huh...
Thanks for seeing me at such a late hour.
Your uncle often worked at night too.
Sandra was Harold's last client before he passed away.
And Sandra's son is in prison
for a crime he maintains he didn't commit.
Oh!
Oh, gosh, I'm so sorry.
How can we help?
Well last night Sandra received
an anonymous note she thought we should see.
And then tonight,
she thought she heard someone breaking into her apartment.
I was so upset that I made John come check it out.
I met with Harold at the club a few times before.
He said I could trust John.
Ryan's case is up for appeal.
And it's getting a lot of coverage in the news,
which brings out all kinds of weirdos and bad tips.
But we have to make sure we investigate every lead.
Ryan deserves that.
Of course.
You know, I think I saw his case somewhere in here.
He's young, right?
Sixteen at the time of the shooting.
He's just a minor.
Why don't you tell me about him, Sandra.
Ryan has always been a good kid.
He helped our neighbors with the yard work.
He tutored the younger kids at school.
He was the top of his class.
Wanted to go to an Ivy League school.
Doesn't sound like the beginnings
of a hardened criminal to me.
[John] Ryan's appeal is in five days.
Without any new information,
he'll be serving out his full 15 year sentence.
[Sandra] This note proves there's somebody out there
who knows the truth and can help.
We need to find them.
I think we might be able help you do that, but...
Did you say 15 years for robbery?
I was seriously ill last year.
I couldn't afford my prescription medication.
So, Ryan took the handgun from my safe and attempted to rob
a pharmacy to get the medication I needed to live.
Of course he did.
He was terrified of losing his mom!
It's so nice to have an empathetic ear.
[Sandra] Ryan made a big mistake robbing that pharmacy,
and he knows it.
But he would never mean to kill someone.
Somebody died?
[gun fires]
[John] Phyllis Collins...
A beloved member of the community.
Owned the pharmacy with her husband, Jason Collins.
Ryan was cast as a villain from day one.
But he's just worried sick about me.
It wasn't premeditated.
He wasn't wearing a mask or covering up his identity.
It wasn't for narcotics or money.
He was holding Sandra's prescription papers.
[Jane] Sounds like he didn't even think about
how to get away with it.
Just about trying to save you.
The police held him for hours
and forced him to give a false confession.
We don't know that, Sandra.
He was exhausted. Stressed.
They pressured him to say what they wanted to hear.
Harold began this investigation when he was sick.
Did Sadie help on the investigation at all?
[John] No, I think he wanted to focus on it alone
to prove he could still be useful.
He didn't want anyone to know about his illness.
Not even Sadie?
[John] Least of all Sadie.
Well, if Uncle Harold took on this case when he was
fighting an illness there must have been a good reason.
Right. He might have found something
that pointed to Ryan's innocence.
I've tried tracking down the truth myself, but
people just don't want to talk to me about it anymore.
Well, I want to talk with you, Sandra.
I do.
[Jane] But first, I'm going to go make us some tea.
All right?
Tea makes everything better.
[Jane] Ryan is facing 15 years behind bars?
[Jane] If it's not true and he didn't kill Phyllis,
we've got to help him win his appeal.
It's not fair for him to lose so much of his life
to a childhood error in judgment.
The problem is Ryan confessed to the robbery and the shooting.
He was convicted of murder as an adult.
But why would he confess to something he didn't do?
Well, false confessions are rare but they do happen.
The interrogation was over a year ago and he now maintains
he was coerced into the confession
and never fired the gun.
Well, we all make mistakes.
Yeah, well, murder is no small mistake.
Stating the obvious here, it's devastating
for the victim's family, the person who pulled the trigger,
and their family too.
Here it is.
All right. Sandra, Uncle Harold thought that this case
deserved a second look.
So, we need to find the truth.
We need to find justice for Ryan.
We'll take it from here, Sandra.
And I promise that we will do everything we can for your son.
Thank you, Jane.
Here, I'll walk you out.
[John] Are you sure you're okay?
[Jane] Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine.
We're just visitors here, you know.
Ryan's got to be here for so long.
This must tear Sandra apart
every time she has to come visit him.
[John] Oh, it does.
She comes here every week without fail.
[John] You put this on.
[Jane] Thanks.
Well, we are going to bring some light to this case.
You sure you're all right?
Yeah, yeah, I'm fine! I just...
I got a lot on my mind.
Okay.
[loud buzzer rings] [door opens]
Hey, Ryan...
Your mom sent us here to help.
She told me.
Thank you for coming.
I swear I didn't do it.
I don't even know how to shoot a gun.
Okay. Okay.
Do you know who did shoot Phyllis then?
I, I don't know. It all happened so fast.
Ryan, if we're going to help you,
we got to start answering some of these questions, okay?
I went into the pharmacy with the gun.
It was a stupid idea, I know,
but I didn't know what else to do.
My mom was so sick she couldn't get out of bed.
It was wrong, but I don't remember shooting the gun.
Ryan, were you in the pharmacy when the gun went off?
I don't know. I don't remember.
What do you remember?
My hands wouldn't stop shaking.
[Ryan V.O.] I didn't want to be there.
I didn't know what to say.
[Ryan V.O.] I felt so cold...
How can I help you today?
[Ryan V.O.] I just wanted her to understand.
[Ryan V.O.] To help me.
Please...
[Ryan V.O.] I just wanted the pharmacist
to take the prescriptions.
I need these.
[Ryan V.O.] To help mom.
Can I get some assistance out here?
[running footsteps]
[struggling sounds]
[Ryan V.O.] I didn't see him coming.
[gun bangs onto floor]
[Jane] Look Ryan, I know this is really difficult
for you to talk about, okay.
But please try.
He grabbed onto me.
Hard.
[Ryan] He tried to take the gun away from me.
And the next thing I know, there's a woman screaming
and I'm running out of the pharmacy. But...
I didn't have the gun.
I never wanted anyone to get hurt.
I just wanted to save my mom!
I know. I know, Ryan. I understand.
Nothing more terrifying than the thought of losing your mom.
Ryan...
Why would you admit to a murder you didn't commit?
The cops kept pushing and pushing, asking questions.
I told them I didn't, I didn't know what happened.
They said it was convenient that I didn't remember.
They were putting words in my mouth.
It's like they twisted everything I said.
[Ryan] I was in that room all night.
It was so bright. They didn't let me rest.
I just wanted to sleep. I was so tired.
That's a horrible way to treat anyone
let alone someone so young and terrified for his mother.
I mean, why would the cops do that?
They wouldn't.
Procedure is to have a guardian present
when questioning anyone underage.
It was just me.
I didn't even know what was real after a few hours.
The policeman said if I confessed I could see my mom!
- Ryan, I am so sorry... - [whistle sounds loudly]
We are going to do everything we...
[John] Sorry! That was clearly an accident.
- [Jane] Hmmm? - [John] Against protocol.
- Won't happen again. - What?
- Let's go. - Why? I didn't do anything.
- We'll come back. - [chair scrapes on floor]
Take care of yourself, Ryan, okay?
We'll be back.
[Jane] What? I didn't do anything.
It would have been nice if you would have had my back in there.
Hey, I always do, but you can't touch a prisoner. Okay?
It's an automatic out.
We didn't need to make any more trouble for Ryan.
No you're right. You're right.
But I am going to find out exactly what went on.
Meet me at the Foundation tomorrow.
Ryan and Sandra deserve justice.
[John clears his throat]
Oh, thanks for joining me today.
Look, I'm on your side Jane.
I'm committed to helping.
You know that.
[Sadie] How can I help?
Oh, well I found the ballistics report!
Here we go.
The firearm tied to the bullet wound
belonged to Ryan's grandfather.
Huh.
It seems like Ryan's grandfather
only had the one handgun.
And after he passed, Sandra had kept it in a safe.
But Ryan knew where she kept the key.
Huh...
Harold was so thorough, though.
I mean, look at all these notes.
He had them on everything.
I'd recognize that handwriting anywhere.
[Jane] I wonder what he wanted to ask you?
Well, we often bounced around the details of a case.
Or maybe what he could make me for lunch that day.
Ah, I remember he made a really good grilled cheese.
If you'll excuse me, I just need a minute.
[Jane] Maybe I shouldn't have said anything.
I can't imagine how hard it must be for Sadie
without Harold.
I just wish there was someway I could make it all better.
Harold and Sadie were lucky.
Not many people get to have a bond like theirs.
Okay, ah, well, we've heard Ryan's version of things,
so why don't we...
You know what, why don't you walk me through
the police procedures that were used that day.
Maybe we can find out what went
so wrong in the interrogation room?
Sure.
[John] It'll be difficult to prove a false confession
since there were witnesses in the pharmacy.
Well, right now everyone's a suspect.
All right, there was...
[John] Jason Collins.
[gun fires]
Jason Collins, who was the owner, the pharmacist
and Phyllis' husband.
[John] Uh huh.
All right.
[Jane] And then...
Kyle Ganti.
[gun fires]
[John] The assistant pharmacist.
He was in the back room refilling prescriptions.
[Jane] Right. And...
[John] Joe Harper.
[gun fires]
[John] He was stocking shelves at the time of the robbery.
Hmmm.
[Jane] Joe, Jason and Kyle.
Is it weird that all three witnesses
were employed by the pharmacy at the time of the shooting?
I mean, it's a little suspicious, right?
[Jane] Hmm...
[Jane] Who's lying?
[Jane] Harold's right.
Someone is lying.
And if Ryan's telling the truth, and he didn't shoot Phyllis,
then somebody else did.
And they're still out there!
Look, I know you feel for this kid, Jane,
but you can't let your emotions lead you around.
You can't go off half-cocked.
What are you talking about?
Maybe emotion isn't a bad thing right now.
Think about it.
The law has no emotion, Jane.
It runs on facts.
How can you not be emotional about this right now?
If Ryan's confession was false, or worse, coerced,
then officers in your precinct
were involved in a wrongful conviction.
Yeah, okay.
I have to accept that as a possibility.
But, look, we don't know what went on in that room.
[John] And I happen to know the officers
that ran that interrogation.
And they are good guys.
Well, maybe you don't know them as well as you think you do.
We can't jump straight to coercion.
Maybe the kid was just scared and couldn't remember
what he did or didn't do.
Maybe he was in shock.
How can you trust them so completely?
Why are you interrogating me?
I'm on your side!
I know, John. I know.
Look, why don't you go review the video
of Ryan's confession, all right?
See how it played out. Maybe something got overlooked.
Okay, yeah, I'll take a look.
All right.
I'm going to head back to the scene of the crime.
Retrace Ryan's steps.
See if I can get a feel for it myself.
Okay, but just...
try to be impartial when you ask questions, okay?
When am I not impartial?
It's practically my middle name.
And like you said, the killer is still out there!
Thanks so much.
Next!
May I have your prescription?
Oh, ah, prescription!
I actually don't have one of those.
Next!
But I do have a non-medical question for you...
Okay...
I am from the Business Improvement Association
and I'm here looking into the robbery that took place
at your store last year, just to ensure that...
Maybe you can see, we're very busy.
Next!
Thanks so much.
Seems you have a bit of a lull in customers at the moment.
Look, I'm trying to make the crime a distant memory.
When I took over the business after the shooting, Jason and I
fought hard to bring back all the loyal customers.
I can understand that.
You own a lucrative business and don't want it stained
by an old crime.
I didn't just get this business handed to me.
I started here as a stock boy while working my way through
school, then spent years as Jason Collins' assistant.
Now you own the place!
Seems like things have work out pretty well for you
since the incident.
I don't know what you're insinuating,
but I wasn't involved.
[Kyle] I didn't actually see anything.
I was at the back filling prescriptions.
I heard a gunshot and then a woman screamed.
That's it.
So, you say you didn't see anything
but you named Ryan Shea as the shooter.
How is that?
That kid entered the store with a loaded gun.
That's intent to commit murder.
He knew what he was doing.
Any chance there is a video surveillance footage
from that day?
[Jane] I mean, did the police get a chance to see it
during their investigation?
There was no security system inside the store
before the shooting.
The Collins were too trusting. Didn't feel the need for one.
The community had never experienced any crime before.
And you?
I'm not taking any chances.
No one is going to take my business away from me.
I have work to do. Hi...
I just... Just one last small question.
Is Jason Collins still involved with the business?
He sometimes does consulting for me.
From time to time.
Oh great.
I would love if you could give him my number
and have him just give me a call back.
Great.
One last thing.
About Joe Harper...
Next!
Sorry, yeah...
[smashing sound]
So, do air conditioners just jump out of windows?
[Sadie] Do you mean fly or jump?
Where are you? Are you okay?
Don't worry, Sadie. I'm fine. I promise.
[call waiting alert]
Hold on...
You know what? Let me call you back.
John's on the other line.
Hello?
Hey. There's a time cut in the interrogation footage.
Got 'em!
Two minutes is missing after the four hour mark.
[John] But don't jump to anything...
[Jane] Police interference!
Conclusions...
What don't they want us to see?
Or it could have been a bathroom break.
It doesn't necessarily point to anything nefarious.
Why are you so convinced that the cops are innocent
and not Ryan?
Look, I know better than you do there are dirty cops.
But not these guys.
I went to the academy with them.
[John] They're upstanding members of the force.
Ah, they did interrogate him for hours.
[Jane] Well into the night.
Without an adult or an attorney present.
True. But until we have definitive proof there's...
John, let me call you back.
I think Jason Collins just showed up.
[Jane] Yes!
Jason Collins?
Yes?
Hi. I'm Jane Da...
Jane Derulo. I'm a new member at the BIA.
I was sent over here to, ah, to look into the unfortunate
incident that happened at your pharmacy last year.
Some of our other business members are looking to add extra
security precautions to prevent a tragedy like that from
ever happening again.
I wish we had updated security when my wife and I took over
from her father.
With proper security measures in place,
things might have gone very differently.
Lovely to meet you, Jane.
Yes. Yes, lovely to meet you.
Do you have a minute?
I see Mr. Ganti likes to run a tight ship.
[chuckles] He sure does.
I have a quick minute.
I promise I won't take up too much of your time.
Honestly, I couldn't work in the store anymore.
The bad memories come flooding back.
I do consulting for them, every now and then.
I still get to see my old customers.
They're like friends, you know.
Phyllis believed in serving the community.
She was selfless. Always did the right thing.
I'm so sorry for your loss.
It sounds like she was a wonderful woman.
Hmmm. It's sad, you know.
The state of the world when a young boy feels he needs
to resort to such devastating extremes.
The poor kid should never have been in that position
in the first place.
Yeah.
I can't change what happened.
All I can do is choose how I live my life day to day.
Well said.
Thanks.
So why is the business association interested now?
The boy's appeal is coming up.
And there may be new information.
It's stirring up some local interest.
I see.
Phyllis would have helped that kid if she could.
It's tough to think what could have been.
For all of us.
Yeah.
She was the love of my life, you know.
My aunt is struggling with loss as well.
She recently lost her husband.
Oh...
Give her my condolences.
I will. Thank you. That's very kind of you.
I just, I wish there was some way I could help her,
you know, even a little.
Actually...
I attend a group of widows and widowers.
It helped me immensely to be surrounded by
people who understand.
Perhaps your aunt could benefit from it too.
Thank you for this. I'll pass along the info.
All we can do is support each other.
Look, I have to go.
Nice talking to you.
Thanks for your time.
What did you see, Joe Harper?
[phone rings]
So you're ignoring John's calls?
No, I'm...
Not ignoring, just avoiding for right now?
Sometimes I have a pretty bad track record with relationships
and some good guys aren't all that they claim to be.
Jane, John isn't one of those guys.
Right now I just need some space from John and the police
to focus on the truth.
Collins, Ganti, Ryan, the police.
Somebody is lying.
You are right!
Grab your safety goggles!
[squeals with delight]
Harold counted on me to do research
on any cases with weapons.
And you learned ballistics how?
I dated a weapons expert on the police show, "Major Justice".
Huh! You are a woman of mystery...
with a knowledge of firearms.
Want to give it a shot?
No, I'm much more comfortable holding a microphone.
Oh come on Jane, you're a straight shooter.
Very funny.
I measured and re-created the crime scene,
and I fired the weapon from where it was supposed to be.
But then I read the autopsy report.
And I found something very interesting.
Let's do it again and see if we get the same result.
Or not.
[gun fires]
Ha! Still got it!
Did you learn to shoot from your Major Justice guy too?
No, I acted in a Spaghetti Western with Clint Eastwood.
But that's a story for another day.
Phyllis was shot in the upper chest, just above the heart.
She and I are approximately the same height.
[Sadie] In the first shot,
the bullet trajectory and entry point is basically level.
But the second shot was on a downward trajectory.
Right, because you fired the gun from higher up.
[Jane] So that makes sense.
In the autopsy report,
the path of the bullet is like the second shot.
Angled down.
Which means that the shooter
would have been taller than Phyllis.
Bingo!
Ryan is quite tall...
[Sadie] Yes, he is now.
But do you know how fast teenage boys grow?
How much they eat?
A year ago, at the time of the shooting,
maybe he hadn't had his growth spurt.
He was five foot six.
Phyllis was five foot seven.
Which would mean that Ryan would have been in a pretty
awkward position to have been the shooter!
Any ballistics expert on the stand could have verified this.
But there never was a ballistics expert
because of the confession.
And no one even swabbed him for gun powder residue.
It's like the police were asleep at the wheel on this one.
- I'd say so. - Huh!
Then who's lying, according to Harold's note?
I mean, all I have are some conflicting statements
and a few crime scene photos.
You have fresh eyes my dear!
New perspectives shed new light.
Right.
You know, the one eye witness I haven't talked is Joe Harper.
Because of the confession he was never formally interviewed.
Well what are you waiting for?
I still have an hour before my pottery class,
so I'm gonna fire a few more rounds.
[gun fires]
All right, have fun.
[gun fires]
Hi! I'm calling from the Foundation for Righting Wrongs.
I'm looking to speak with Joe Harper.
He's dead?
Joe Harper is dead?
Thank you.
Joe Harper is dead?
Yeah.
Yeah, his sister said that he had a seizure just a few days
after Phyllis Collins was shot.
A seizure. From what?
I guess he was epileptic.
He seemed to have been managing his condition pretty well
and I guess Jason Collins had graciously given him a job at
the pharmacy to help him pay for his medication.
But he stopped taking care of his himself
after what he saw that day.
Hmmm. Did he ever talk to his sister about it?
No. But apparently after he passed,
she found out that he was in a lot of debt to the pharmacy.
She's not sure if it was just for the medication
or if the Collins had taken pity on him
and started giving him personal loans.
She had to pay it all back though.
And also she found out,
he owed a lot of money to some other people.
Some rather unsavory characters,
if you know what I mean.
Wow.
He would've wanted to keep all that debt quiet.
Yeah, debt can make a person keep some serious secrets.
And, could be reason for a motive.
John-John.
We missed you on the course these last few weeks.
Where you been hiding?
Ah, just some life stuff happening.
Must be important if you're skipping golf with your buddies.
She got a name?
Ha ha.
No. No one in particular just helping out some friends.
Hmm. Sure.
Well these friends will expect to see you
and your clubs on Saturday.
Oh man, the way you swing your clubs,
I might have to wear my motorcycle helmet.
- Funny guy. - Ha ha.
Oh, hey...
Um, I heard the Ryan Shea case is up for appeal.
You worked on that, right?
Yeah, sure did. The kid confessed.
Yeah, justice was served that day.
How long into the interrogation did he confess?
It was... At the end!
When else would it be?
Right, I heard it went for hours without a break.
Look. It took as long as it needed for that kid
to just clear his conscience.
Hmm. And how long was that?
I think he did it.
Everything about that kid was guilty.
I mean, he walked in with a gun, shot a lady, she died.
And there were two witnesses.
I mean, any other jury would have convicted him.
Even without the confession.
Hmm, sure. Yeah, and after the confession,
you wouldn't need to look for any more suspects.
You know that as well as I do.
Yeah. A confession, man, it's as clear as it gets.
Hmm. Just, ah, just wondering why bring this up now?
Huh? The kid confessed!
Case closed.
Yeah, but is it though?
I mean, there's the appeal
and you're probably going to have to take the stand.
And I'm not going to say anything different than I said
in my original statement at the time.
Why was he processed as an adult, Ben?
I don't know.
The orders came from above.
You know they always keep us in the dark on these things.
Yeah. Yeah, I know.
Anyway... Um... Don't forget.
Tee time, eight a.m. sharp.
Eight a.m. I'll see you.
Wouldn't want to be ya!
[Sadie] Five foot eleven.
Five foot nine.
[Jane] All right.
So, both tall enough to have shot Phyllis.
Both still suspects.
Kyle Ganti really was the only one
who stood to gain anything, right.
The opportunity to run his own pharmacy.
Jason Collins, he's been so distract ever since
his wife's death, he can't even be a pharmacist anymore.
How tall was Joe Harper?
Poor Mr. Harper, may he rest in peace, he was...
Six foot one.
Huh.
Also tall enough to have shoot Phyllis in the chest
at a downward angle.
Thanks to our resident ballistics expert.
All right, guys. What is the motive?
What am I missing?
[Jane] Fresh eyes, fresh eyes...
No way!
What is it?
Okay look...
The police report said that this magazine
was found face down on the floor.
All right, we know there was a scuffle
between Ryan and Jason Collins.
Well they just knocked the magazine to the floor.
No. No, see, this was the only one out of place.
It's the only one on the floor like this.
And the way it's open and face down
it's like it was dropped there.
Now that is a fresh perspective. What else?
Well, Ryan and Kyle both said that they heard a woman scream
but Kyle specifically said that he heard the scream
after the gunshot.
I always assumed it was Phyllis, but what if...
What if there was someone else at the pharmacy!
Whoo! Nice work, Jane Da Silva!
But who is our magazine fan? Huh?
[smashing sound]
[Sandra screams]
[car horn blares]
Hey!
So how're you feeling?
Like I've been hit by a bowling ball.
Ouch.
Take me through it.
I just finished my grocery shopping.
On my way home, I got rear-ended.
I blacked out and I woke up here.
Can you tell me anything about the vehicle?
I can't remember much. Just headlights really.
[Sandra] This has to be related to Ryan.
What else could it be?
Someone wants us to stop digging!
The most important thing here is keeping you safe.
So if we do overturn Ryan's conviction,
he has a mother to come home to.
Listen, try to get some rest. Okay.
How's it going?
Well, I have been calling everyone that was at
the pharmacy on the day of the shooting and so far
I'm almost to the bottom of my list and my patience.
I'm here to help.
Don't you have anything else to do tonight?
Without Harold, my dance card is perpetually open.
Well, what about that grief support group
that Jason Collins had suggested tonight?
Jane, I already told you...
It might be good for you to be around some people
who know what you're going through.
I mean, look.
[Sadie] Bingo?
Yes! Just think about it.
Plus there's only room for one of us to mope around here
in her pajamas.
Ugh, a widows' support group.
Being surrounded by sad people
while I try to keep up with all the number dabbing!
Besides, who's going to help you find this mystery customer?
I think we could both use a fresh perspective.
But if you do go, he knows me as Jane Darulo, so...
Ah, let's see...
[dialing]
Hi. May I speak with Jennifer Gilbert please?
[Jennifer] Speaking.
Hi. Good evening!
My name is Jane Da Silva, I'm calling on behalf of
the Foundation for Righting Wrongs.
I wanted to talk to about the upcoming appeal of Ryan Shea.
[Jennifer] Oh.
Can you recall what time you picked up your prescription
at the Collins Pharmacy on January 18th of last year?
Was it sometime in the morning?
[Jennifer] No. I wasn't there.
You weren't? Huh. That's interesting.
I have you in a police report picking up
an insulin prescription that morning.
[Jennifer] Well I, I was there, but I didn't see any shooting.
I must have just missed it.
Sorry, I can't help you.
[call disconnects]
So, was she there or not?
Jennifer doesn't seem sure what story she wants to tell.
But why would she lie about being at the pharmacy?
Well, sometimes people lie to protect themselves.
I feel like I could get a better read
if I were face to face with her.
Sure, but clearly she doesn't want to talk.
Maybe a few well worded questions...
From someone not directly related to the murder case?
Yeah, like maybe a pharmaceutical rep?
Hmmm. Well, it can't hurt to try!
Do you have anything in your fabulous costume closet
that might turn me into someone more official?
Let's see here.
The right outfit can open any door.
Oh! Okay, not appropriate for business, but super fun, right?
I love this jacket.
That jacket says stand out at bingo night to me!
Wait wait wait! Hold on! Don't put it back.
Now Uncle Harold would not want that gorgeous coat
or gorgeous you to stay locked up in this house forever.
Come here. Put it on.
Look at you. You love this jacket!
I do.
Okay, so, go take it out on the town.
Show it a good time!
Maybe you can even have a little fun yourself.
Sadie, I know better than anyone sometimes you just got to
fake it till you make it.
But this new chapter of your life is going to be so amazing.
I know it.
But, you got to put yourself out there first.
I promise your fabulous pajamas and your popcorn
will waiting when you get home.
Okay. Fine. I'll try.
[Sadie] I guess we'll both fake it till we make it.
Yes!
If she wanted to talk to you she'd talk to you, John...
[phone ringing]
Hello? This is the Foundation for Righting Wron...
[call disconnects]
Huh...
[message notification]
She did it!
All right...
Slick grey power suit...
Let's see what doors you can open.
[knocking] [door creaks open]
Hello?
Jennifer?
Jennifer...
Jennifer Gilbert...
Hey!
- Hey! - [vehicle engine starts]
Should I be concerned you have a track record for ending up at
the crime scenes for the cases you're investigating?
I'd rather not be involved in the finding dead bodies part.
I just came to ask some questions.
Now I just have one big one.
What happened here?
Well, there's no murder weapon.
The deceased is not injured.
There some pill bottles from Ganti Pharmacy...
They're probably just going to chalk it up to suicide.
A suicide?
Why is the lamp knocked on the floor then?
And what about the guy that I saw leaving the scene?
This is obviously a homicide.
Look, I can assure you, forensics will do due diligence
to find the truth.
And the detectives are investigating every angle.
And I've already ordered a full toxicology report,
and we're fingerprinting the back door
where you saw the possible suspect leave.
And, um, why haven't you been returning my calls?
We'll make a far more effective team if we work together.
I've just had some issues with partnerships in the past.
Oh. I didn't realize I was an issue.
Look, I just need to focus on the details of this case
right now by myself. Okay?
It seems I can't take people at their word.
Okay.
- Hey. - Hey.
Anything helpful from the landlord?
Ah... Maybe.
But his first words were "who's gonna clean that up?"
Ah. The sensitive type.
But most importantly, he said "that's not Jennifer."
What?
That's Jennifer's roommate, Chloe MacPherson.
So then where's Jennifer?
She moved out last week. Barely said goodbye.
The landlord seemed a little offended by that.
Sure. I mean, you know,
you cash someone's rental check each month,
you think you know a person!
Uh hmm. It's not a coincidence.
Did he say where Jennifer went?
Ah, well...
She said it was "none of his business."
Ah.
Tell me she had an emergency contact
listed on the rental agreement.
Yeah, some aunt out of state.
Great.
Wait. Where are you going?
Sounds like I'm going out of state.
Just wait!
No no! I should be going with...
You.
[Sadie] Jane, I got Jennifer's aunt's address like you asked.
1138 Broomfield Drive.
Whoa! I'll grab this.
Hey wait. Could I get one of those bags?
Thank you. Great.
Thank you.
Oh!
I'm so sorry!
I am...
It's okay. It's, um, it's just a shirt.
I got another one in the car.
Is that because you spill coffee on yourself often?
Well, you know, actually I'm a salesman.
So I'm on the road a lot.
Yeah, I do spill coffee more often than I'd like to admit.
Just the cost of doing business!
Yeah, but the cost of your dry cleaning bills!
[they both laugh]
Can I get you another coffee?
Umm...
Well you could sit at a table.
One that doesn't move.
You know, I actually can't stay.
But you'll take the coffee?
Based on the day I'm having, yes I will take the coffee.
- It's a must. - Okay.
Two of your strongest coffees please.
Don't you have a lid for that thing?
Yeah, in the car.
Oh good, good.
So you like to live life on the edge, huh?
You have no idea.
Thank you.
- That is you. - Thank you.
I'm sorry, again.
That's okay. That's fine. Have a good day.
Okay.
[Jane's phone rings]
Hey Sadie.
Jane, are you sure you're okay?
You're doing a long drive after the day you've had.
Yeah. I'm okay. A little tired, but...
How are things with you?
[Sadie] Well, thank you for pushing me
to go to that grief group.
I killed at Bingo!
[chuckles] Grief Group?
Sounds like a Jane Fonda movie.
Counseling Club doesn't have quite the right vibe to it.
The people there were just like me, heartbroken, yet...
Hopeful.
Hmm...
[Sadie] I, um, I chatted to Jason Collins for a bit.
He was very kind. But terrible at Bingo.
[laughs]
[Sadie] He and I have actually
made plans for dinner this evening.
Ohhh. Like a date?
[Sadie] No! Not a date.
Just two people who know grief eating together.
[Jane] Sounds like a date to me.
But whatever you want to call it.
[Sadie] I can't believe it,
but I felt a small sparkle of being alive again.
I'm really happy for you, Sadie.
[Sadie] You were right.
[Sadie] Harold would want me to be happy.
And my jacket too!
[tires squeal]
[horn honks]
Back off buddy.
[Sadie] Oh, goodness. No problem there.
Jason is a complete gentleman.
- [horn honking] - No, no.
There's a blue van tailgating me.
[Jane] You know, maybe I'm being paranoid but
I saw a blue van speeding away from the crime scene today too.
Do you think it's the same one?
- [horn honking] - I don't know.
I can't tell.
Well how long has it been behind you?
[Jane] I mean, I'm on a two lane highway
so it's got to be behind me.
But I'm not sure how long he's been following.
[car honking]
[tires squeal]
[Sadie] Jane. Jane, what's happening?
Wait! V...
- [Jane] Eight... - What?
Ah!
I was trying to read the license plate but I missed it!
[Sadie] What's going on?
I don't know.
I think somebody just really late for work.
[Sadie] Are you sure you're okay?
Yeah. I'm okay. I promise.
[Jane] I'll call you if I need anything else.
[call disconnects]
[Jane's phone rings]
[John] Jane?
- Hello? - [John] I found...
- [call disconnected] - Hello, John!
John, can you...
Okay, that was weird.
[knocking]
[door opens]
Hi, I'm looking for Jennifer Gilbert.
My name's Jane. I'm a friend of hers.
You from the city?
Yeah.
The city changes people.
Jenny's different since she moved back.
How so?
She's quieter.
She had a big laugh but not anymore.
It feels like there's something she's not telling me.
I actually think so too.
She's scared.
Look, it's of the utmost importance that I find her.
Okay, I just want to help her tell the truth.
She works at the casino.
Okay, great. I'll go find her there. Thank you.
And I promise I'll do everything I can to protect her.
[buzzer sounds]
Mom! Are you okay? What happened?
I'm fine, don't worry.
Some guy was tailgating me and I got rear ended.
I hit my head on the steering wheel.
Where you wearing your seatbelt?
Yes. Of course I was.
Well sometimes you forget.
And I couldn't remind you.
Honey, I didn't forget.
There's just some awful driver out there.
They didn't even stick around to see if I was okay.
You were hurt and nobody was there to help you?
Are you kidding me?
Someone called the emergency services
and they got there in just a few minutes.
You sure you're okay?
Promise. It looks worse than it is.
Although I did have to convince the doctor
to discharge me just a little bit early.
But I would never miss coming to see you today.
It's Meatloaf Day, Mom. Whatever.
No, honey.
It was Grandpa's birthday today.
But I never forget Grandpa's birthday!
Good people are working to get you out of here.
And when you're back home, we'll make Grandpa's
chicken soup and we'll remember everything about him.
But what if I...
What if I don't remember?
What if I forget everyone's birthday?
All the little things?
I'm just as tough as Grandpa, you know.
I will fight for you until you walk out that door, Ryan.
It's this place, Mom.
It's worse every day.
[clunking noise]
[hissing sound]
Oh great...
Oh!
Perfect, just perfect.
- [out of service beeping] - Come on.
Ring!
Great! Okay...
All right.
Just, keep walking, Da Silva. You got this.
You know, how far can the casino really be?
You look a little lost. Need a lift?
Nah. I think I'm good.
Okay. Ha ha!
Get in here...
Thank you.
Oh man...
I'm gonna burn these when this is all over.
[police radio plays]
How did you even know where I was?
Well, Sadie returns my calls.
[police radio plays]
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to ignore you.
Hey, look, look... I get it, okay.
I've had bad partnerships too.
But we're in this together.
And I'm your back up and I'll always be there for you.
Wait, does that make me your back up?
I mean, are you sure about that? Me?
I can count on one hand the cases that I've solved.
[John chuckles]
Well, lucky for you, you've got good instincts.
You know, you were right.
Chloe was murdered.
[Jane snaps her fingers]
Yeah, I found this white powdery substance
on a cup at the crime scene.
Looked like crushed pills.
The toxicology report will tell us more.
You know what? We should recheck Joe Harper's
toxicology report too.
I bet the same drug was used on him too.
You read my mind.
Okay, I suppose she could of changed her appearance since
she's on the run, but according to socials she's medium height,
dark hair, red glasses.
Got it.
You know what? Why don't you go around front.
I'm going to head around back.
All right. And, hey. Let's keep a low profile. Right?
Yeah.
- Call me if you need me. - Yeah, will do.
All right.
Hey you, hold up!
I, I can't! I'm... late!
Are you the replacement for tonight?
Yes! Yes, I am.
Why do you performers just waltz in at the last minute?
Flare for the dramatic I guess?
[Jane] So, as far as the show, um...
[Casino Manager] Just do what you rehearsed.
[Jane] Okay. Got it.
You're on in five.
All right... Well, here we go...
♪ [smooth Jazz music plays] ♪
[indistinct conversations]
You got to play to stay.
["Roll The Dice", performed by Jodie Sweetin]
♪
So much for low profile.
♪
♪ When the stakes are high and you're betting on red ♪
♪ Your hearts on the line Don't let it get to your head ♪
♪ Just play it cool like you're made of ice ♪
♪ And now you're ready ♪
♪ To roll the dice ♪
♪ Roll the dice Place your bet on Love ♪
♪ Can't put a price on the one you're thinking of ♪
♪ So double down on Lady Luck ♪
♪ It all comes back around when you're ♪
♪ Love-struck love-struck ♪
♪ Now it's all up to fate ♪
♪ You let it ride now you can't stand the wait ♪
♪ It's all on the line now you wanna play it straight ♪
♪ Da da da da da da da da da da dah ♪
[song ends]
[applause]
Hey!
Funny to see you here.
[Jane] Hmm! Is it?
Seems like a pretty big coincidence to me.
Maybe we're just destined to have that
coffee date after all?
[Jane] Hm!
Jane, what's going on?
I was just about to ask coffee guy here the same thing.
Did you follow me here?
Okay okay, look.
I'm sorry I flirted with you.
I have work to do, okay? I have to go.
[Jane] What kind of work?
Sorry, who are you?
Police business.
Answer the lady's question.
I'm an insurance adjuster.
I'm investigating one of our clients for insurance fraud.
Insurance fraud?
Yeah, my client Jennifer...
Jennifer Gilbert?
Yeah. She, she was abusing her health benefits
by buying insulin for her roommate who was unemployed.
Her roommate... Chloe MacPherson?
Right.
I spoke to Chloe this morning.
She already admitted her part in the scam.
You know, insulin costs a lot of money.
They stole thousands of dollars from us.
Our lawyers want to press criminal charges.
And so you killed her?
[scoffs]
Okay...
She's dead?
Okay, no no no.
She was very much alive when I left her this morning at 9:30.
So Jennifer is on the run from insurance fraud?
Stay put.
I'm not done with you yet.
Okay, but I, I am just the insurance guy! Okay...
[Jane] Do you think that the insurance fraud is why
Jennifer didn't want to say she was at the pharmacy that day?
That's Jason Collins!
[John] Hey! Stop!
[people screaming]
No no no no no!
[glass smashes]
Security!
Wait, I promise, I'm just trying to help!
Stay away from me.
Hold up!
Jennifer Gilbert right?
Wooh! Detective John Cameron.
This is Jane Da Silva.
[John] You're part of an active investigation.
You're Jane?
Yeah. I was trying to tell you.
Which way did he go?
Ah, he just disappeared in the crowd before I could get to him.
Listen, I'm going to take a look at
the casino's security footage.
Yeah, it's down the hall. The last door on the right.
All right. Thank you.
Come on. Let's go have a chat.
Look, Jennifer, I know this must be
totally overwhelming for you.
You can't change the past but you can change the future.
Just tell me the truth, okay?
Everything exactly as it happened that day.
There's a young man's future on the line here!
I wasn't trying to commit fraud, I was just,
I was trying to help my friend.
Doing the decent thing.
I mean, the insurance companies, they make so much
money what does it matter to them?
Okay, so how exactly did your plan with Chloe work?
I put my name under Chloe's diabetes prescriptions,
so the pharmacy would charge it to my insurance.
Mr. Collins caught on, but he didn't actually care.
He was making money from it too.
So, Jason Collins' pharmacy wasn't quite
as wholesome as it looked.
I was there that day...
[phone rings]
Hey Artie, how are you?
[Man yelling indistinctly on phone]
I got this. I give you my word.
Friday after work is pay day. I'll give you everything then.
Okay. I'll get more. I'll figure something out.
You stay away from my sister!
[pharmacy door opens]
[Phyllis] How may I help you today?
[Ryan] Please.
[Ryan] I need these.
I need assistance here.
Jason!
[struggling sounds]
[gun drops onto floor]
[pharmacy door opens]
- [gun fires] - [Jennifer screams]
You'll say that the boy shot her.
Otherwise, I will expose you
and you will spend the rest of your life rotting in jail.
Okay? Get out of here!
No!
[Jennifer] Chloe heard about Ryan Shea's
upcoming appeal on the news.
She couldn't take the guilt any longer.
So she's the one that sent the note to Ryan's mom, Sandra.
Yeah. I begged her not to.
It would send us both to jail,
but she said she had to clear her conscience.
She said she'd work out a repayment plan with
the insurance company first and then find a way to protect me.
I was the one keeping her alive by getting her the insulin.
And Chloe telling the truth was a liability.
And after Jason Collins took care of Joe Harper,
you were the only one left that knew the truth.
He killed Joe too?
Yeah.
He was always so nice to everyone.
I'm sorry.
I'm going to be right back, okay?
Wait right here.
Hey.
Bingo!
Why would he kill his wife?
Greed, egomania, opportunity.
Sounds like Collins had it all.
What's to stop him now?
This is John Cameron, Baltimore PD.
I need an APB out on a blue van,
license plates starting with V8.
Jason Collins. Male. Fifties.
Wanted for questioning for murder and attempted murder.
Suspect is considered dangerous and a high flight risk.
Use caution upon approach.
He was right in front of us the whole time.
Look, we're on to him.
The whole force is looking for him now.
We'll find him.
[knocking]
Sadie!
Don't you look lovely.
How are you?
Oh, I'm ready for our dinner!
Oh, I just need to gather my purse.
Well, maybe we could have a drink here first, and then go.
Oh! Oh, okay.
Um, I make a mean Manhattan!
[Jason chuckles] Sounds wonderful.
Well, come in.
Wait!
He was supposed to be meeting Sadie tonight for dinner!
Sadie?
Oh! I got to call her.
- [dialing] - This is all my fault.
I encouraged her to go to that grief group with him!
And now...
Hey, look, look. Sadie is going to be fine.
She's a smart women who can take care of herself.
She's not answering.
Look, I'll call in a safety check until we get there, okay?
Okay.
♪ [easy listening music begins] ♪
It's been awhile.
For me too.
You know...
You're very good.
Oh. Thank you.
I'm so sorry, Jason. You shouldn't have to see that.
Let me...
[knocking at door]
[Officer Sanchez] Sadie Da Silva?
Baltimore Police wellness check.
Oh?
[gun cocks]
Do what I say and I won't shoot you.
Answer!
[shouts] Yes, that's me! Sadie here.
Ma'am, I've been asked to check on you.
[whispers] Everything's fine.
Tell her you're alone and getting ready for bed.
Ma'am if you could open the door...
Go ahead! If that's what you want.
You know, um, I'm quite tired.
[Sadie] I'm getting ready for bed! [laughs]
I'm embarrassed to say I'm already in my nightie.
I'm sure Detective Cameron
is being overly cautious once again.
If you would be so kind as to wait in your car
while I call him to straighten all of this out,
I'd really appreciate it.
[Officer Sanchez] All right, Ma'am.
I'll be right outside if you need me.
Thank you!
I was nominated for a Golden Globe in '87 but I dare say
that was my best performance to date.
Get in the living room.
I can't believe I agreed to go on a date with you!
I'm sorry Sadie.
I no longer believe in long term relationships.
I spent decades taking orders from my wife and her father.
He never liked me.
He poisoned her against me.
I made that business what it was!
It was me! I did it!
And when he died, I got nothing.
I was written out of the will.
But now it's my time. It's my turn!
And I'm not about to let anyone stop me now!
Go get me a glass of water.
I don't take orders from psychopaths.
[scoffs] Do you always have a comeback for everything?
Your husband must be happy that he's finally resting in peace!
As much as I miss Harold,
I don't plan on seeing him anytime soon.
Get me a glass of water. Now!
Ahh!
[struggling sounds]
[Sadie] You messed with the wrong widow!
[Jane] Sadie!
Oh my gosh! Are you okay?
Ack, it's not the worst date I've ever been on.
Here, let's take this.
[John] Jason Collins,
you are under arrest for the murder of Phyllis Collins,
for the murder of Chloe MacPherson
and the attempted murder of Jennifer Gilbert.
Anything you say can and will be used against you
in a court of law. Cuffs.
You're done with serving your community,
but how do you feel about serving time?
I'm so glad you're okay.
[Sandra] Yep, he's being released today.
Just got here now.
Nope, didn't say what time, but figured I'd wait.
Otherwise, everything's looking good, Dad.
Really.
Love you too.
Mom!
Ryan?
Ryan has been released on good behavior
and time served for the robbery.
So he'll be on probation for a few months, but...
I can go home.
My baby!
Thank you Jane, John.
Well, we have solid new evidence and witness statements
detailing that it was actually Jason Collins who shot his wife
Phyllis that day in the pharmacy.
And I'll be leading an investigation into the
police officers' interrogation conduct in Ryan's case.
What happened to Ryan wasn't fair.
And I'm going to make sure that a false confession
is never recorded at precinct again.
Thank you. Thank you!
Uh huh.
But can we please go home now?
Yes, absolutely!
I hear you make a mean chicken soup.
So, go enjoy.
See you guys.
Chicken soup?
No, I'm good.
[John] Hey!
What's going on?
Ah, nothing.
Just thinking about how you used to be my friend.
And now you're all proud of letting a murderer go free.
Ben, I'm still your friend, okay.
But I won't be for much longer if you keep breaking protocol.
Ah, I get it.
You've gone all high and mighty.
You actually think you're better than the rest of us.
The only thing is,
we work damn hard to get criminals off the street.
And then here you are,
just putting them right back out there.
He's a kid.
An innocent boy.
Right.
Wait till your so called innocent boy
pulls another armed robbery.
You'll be taking that call. Not me.
Not gonna happen. He's a good kid.
You know, you should have had my back.
Like they taught at the academy.
But you're on your own now, man.
So you better watch your back.
Betrayal often comes from those close to us.
Okay buddy...
[Sadie] Look what I found!
This might be the one.
[Sadie] Perfect!
[Jane giggles]
[Sadie] Shall I call you a cab?
Uh... Maybe just a minute
[Sadie] Look at you.
A spitting image of your mother.
She would be so proud of you.
Not to mention Harold would be bursting with pride
to see you finish what he started.
You really think so?
I still feel like I'm just bumbling along.
Then you bumble on!
You've proven yourself an intuitive and clever detective.
Because of you, Ryan Shea can start
a fresh chapter of his life.
He's free to finish school, go to college,
have a family and grow old with the people he loves.
Did you know that Uncle Harold had been paying
for Sandra's medication while Ryan was in jail?
Oh Harold...
[chuckles] I had no idea!
Yeah, Sandra told me.
You know, it seems to me,
you and I both have an opportunity here
for a fresh start ourselves.
There might be a great life and love here
if you open yourself up to it.
Yeah...
But what about you?
I'm so sorry. I can't believe I set you up with a murderer.
[laughs]
You know, it was kind of exhilarating!
I faced death and I knew it wasn't my time.
It made me realize I have a lot left to fight for.
- Are you ready? - Yes.
Oh, you look lovely.
Thank you.
Enjoy your time with John tonight.
I will.
Thank you, Sadie. I'll see you when I get home.
Don't wait up.
Oh, all right.
Bye.
[John] To another case solved!
[Jane] And to a fantastic partnership.
[glasses clink]
Thanks for having my back, John.
I know who my friends are.
Well, I'm just not used to people being there for me.
Even when maybe I haven't ask them to be.
Hey, I want to be there for you.
With you.
But mostly, I gotta see whatever
insane outfit you're going to wear next.
[they both laugh
- [music ends] - [applause]
Oh! Wow, it looks like it's our turn.
What?
Oh, I requested a song with the band.
Oh!
And it looks like they need a singer and a drummer
to help perform it.
- Reallllly? - Really.
Huh.
Will you share your talents with me and this lucky audience?
Yes! I absolutely shall.
Oh good.
[John] Watch your step.
[Jane] Thank you.
[Jane] All right.
Oh and, break a rib.
[Jane snaps her fingers] You got it!
["Love Is A Mystery", performed by Jodie Sweetin]
♪ Love is a mystery ♪
♪ With every little twist you'll be ♪
♪ In so deep you can't see the sun ♪
♪ And it's only just begun ♪
♪ Don't try to solve it ♪
♪ It won't do you any good ♪
♪ The secrets love tell put you under its spell ♪
♪ You wouldn't escape if you could ♪
♪ Cause love is a mystery ♪
♪ It only takes a kiss to be ♪
♪ Falling madly for the one ♪
♪ And it's only just begun ♪
[song ends]
[applause]
[“Lovesick”, performed by Jodie Sweetin]
♪
♪ I heard you're feeling under the weather ♪
♪ And tried to put your broken heart back together ♪
♪ Don't even bother with a doctor's note ♪
♪ Just come on over for the antidote ♪
♪ When your heart is blue ♪