[MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO]
♪ Look to the right
♪ Up and down
make you feel all right
♪ I can do it in the morning
or the afternoon
♪ Saturday night can't
come too soon I gotta
one-way ticket on a... ♪
[CELL PHONE RINGING]
EMILY: Hey, good morning.
CAL: Hey.
You on your way in?
Yeah, what's up?
Well, don't go
directly to the office.
They found another body.
I'll text you the location.
EMILY: Another one already.
CAL: He's dropping big game.
Clay Bishop, man.
He's a first-ballot
Hall of Famer.
Boston's gonna
lose its mind.
So, two bodies in 24 hours.
When did this happen?
Housekeeper found him
this morning.
Wife, she was clubbing.
She stayed
at a friend's house.
Unis are doing
the notifications now.
Did we turn off
the cameras?
No. They were cut
when we got here.
So, Bishop had
223 to his stats,
two championship rings.
Thank you.
250 pounds
of pure muscle.
EMILY: Yet our killer
took him down.
How? He's a beast.
Birthmark or rash?
Hmm.
There's another one.
Cal.
What is that?
CAL: Looks like a needle.
Must have snapped off.
Killer made a mistake.
Clay fought back.
Yeah. Mmm-hmm.
Killer would have to be
a big guy himself.
Or a woman,
using a different approach
to get close.
[DOG WHIMPERING IN DISTANCE]
[PEOPLE CHATTERING]
...twenty-seven.
Hey, hey.
Can we have a minute?
Sorry.
[WHIMPERING]
[SHUSHING]
Cal?
Okay.
[SHUSHING]
You're okay.
Good boy, good boy.
Hi, buddy. Good boy.
Good boy. Shh.
Nice. You did good.
CAL: Guys, come here.
Bring a kit.
We're gonna need a vet.
Hi.
[SHUSHING]
CAL: Good boy.
There's blood on his teeth.
I need a swab.
Swab.
[SOFTLY] Hi. Relax.
Yeah, you're good.
Nice job, buddy.
Thank you.
Shh.
CAL: Good boy.
Good job.
Here.
Good boy.
There you go.
There you go.
There you go.
