The Mausoleum

March 26, 2003

Bo: You know what? It's probably just some wacky woman, but go ahead and send a unit over to the mausoleum just to be on the safe side, ok?

Will: Bo, hey. I don't mean to be pushy --

Bo: No, Will --

Will: I don't, but --

Bo: You know what -- we're doing everything we can right now. We know that Todd's car was left at J.F.K. Airport, all right? He wasn't there, but nobody matching his description got on a plane. See, we will find him, will, all right? And I will let you know just as soon as we do.

Will: All right, thank you. Thanks.

Nora: Anything?

Bo: No, no, but that's a pretty interesting no-show at the funeral, don't you think?

Nora: Oh, Blair. Well, maybe she thought the funeral might be too much for her.

Bo: I think she figured that I had some questions for her.

Nora: What did you make of Lindsay and all that stuff that she was saying about Troy?

Bo: I want to ask her about all of that, along with a few other things.

Nora: Today?

Bo: Yeah. I don't want to put it off. I mean, every time I talk to her, she makes less and less sense.

Nora: Good luck.

Hank: Lindsay, Sam was one of the best attorneys I've ever worked with. He's going to be really missed.

Rae: If -- if there's anything that I can do to help -- well, you know --

Lindsay: Thank you.

Hank: Yeah. Excuse us.

Bo: Are you feeling better than you did at the church?

Lindsay: You know, I haven't eaten or slept. I don't even know what I'm saying half the time. I just -- just trying to get through today. Excuse me.

Bo: I think that Jen is probably the only one who really understands how hard that this has all been for you. About the gun --

Lindsay: Oh, Bo, I can't -- I can't talk about that today, please.

Bo: Lindsay, listen -- I'm worried about you, ok, after what happened at the church. I wouldn't be doing my job right now if I didn't make sure that you're not going to do something that everybody would feel awful about.

Lindsay: Like what?

Bo: Jen's afraid you may hurt yourself.

Lindsay: What -- you think I'm suicidal?

Sam: You're not suicidal. You're homicidal.

Lindsay: No.

Sam: You wanted to murder Troy, and you murdered me instead.

Lindsay: No!

Bo: Lindsay? What's wrong? "No" what?

Lindsay: No, no, I'm not suicidal. You shouldn't say that. Jen's wrong. She just jumped to the wrong conclusion.

Bo: Yeah, but you did have a gun.

Lindsay: Oh -- it was just -- it wasn't real. It was part of a costume from Halloween. It was a toy.

Bo: Well, if it was a toy gun, Lindsay, why did you refuse to talk to me about it?

*~*

Officer: We got here a few minutes ago, Commissioner, but there's no lady around.

Bo: Ok, never mind that. She's here now. Help us get this lid open. Easy.

Hank: Ok, it's moving, it moving. Come on --

Troy: Slide into it.

Hank: This is heavy.

Bo: That's enough. Don't want it to fall -- thank you.

Blair: Bo?

Bo: Well, there's only one corpse in there, Blair. Victor Lord.

Blair: No.

*~*

Hank: All right, let's get this back to where it was. Come on. There we go.

Bo: Blair, are you ok?

Blair: Mitch put Todd in there. I heard him tell his goons, Bo.

Bo: Maybe you just think that's what you heard.

Blair: No, I know what I heard! They said they put him right there in that crypt.

Bo: Ok. What do you think happened?

Blair: I don't know. Oh, my God. What if he killed Todd and buried him someplace else?

Bo: Well, he's sure not buried here. What is it you claim that you heard Mitch say?

Blair: Oh, oh, oh, so now I'm lying to you -- is that what you're saying?

Troy: No, no, Blair, nobody is saying that. Relax.

Blair: Look, looky here -- I found Todd's keys! I found -- I was at Mitch's. These are his keys to "the sun."

Hank: Blair, for all we know, you could've had those keys all along.

Blair: What? You don't believe me?

Bo: Look, what I need to do right now is establish a timeline. What time were you at Mitch Laurence's house, exactly? And it would also help us if you could tell us exactly what you heard Mitch say.

Blair: You know, you know -- you know, maybe -- maybe Todd got -- maybe Todd got away. He's not in here. Maybe he's out in the cemetery hiding. Let's go find him.

Bo: No, no, Blair -- hey --

Blair: Come on --

Bo: I've got questions for you.

Blair: Don't you care -- don't you care that Todd could be hurt, Bo? I mean, he could lead you right to Mitch.

Bo: Right now I would settle for a description of the guy --

Blair: What? What are you talking about? I don't have time to answer just stupid questions about that!

Bo: No, no, I need your help, Blair.

Blair: Oh, you need my help now? Well, I needed your help and you weren't there for me!

Bo: I'm sorry the car didn't get here a little sooner.

Blair: Yeah, well, you should be sorry! Now, this is your second chance to help me, and you don't even care. All you care about is saying that Todd killed Sam! Well, he didn't, and I'm going to prove it, Bo!

Bo no, you're not going anywhere right now.

Blair: Why not?

Bo: Because you're under arrest. Read her her rights.

Blair: What? No!