男人：早抖啦。老鷹搞掂咗，兄弟。俾返廿蚊。嘩，後門達陣。次次都係咁玩死你。哈哈！
歡迎嚟到 Orpheus。你係入住定係就咁捐錢？入住。有冇行李，先生？呢個我拎。拎埋車尾箱嗰個。
（嘈雜聲，尖叫聲）（警笛聲）
汽車炸彈。司機同代客泊車嘅死咗。另一個代客泊車嘅情況危殆。至少十幾個人受傷。我喺度食緊飯。啱啱準備走。如果遲幾秒先爆炸，你就要喺地下執返我個警徽。好彩你冇事。警長，佢哋有冇掃過現場睇吓有冇第二個炸彈？拆彈組話安全。我哋會影相記錄現場。由唔同角度影晒成架車。高空相都要。 （快速自動步槍射擊聲）（人群尖叫聲）（汽車警報聲）
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估唔到唔係狙擊手。車尾箱有固定嘅彈藥。火藥一定係過熱，然後啲子彈就自燃咗。
（快速槍聲）我開始標記證物。我相信玻璃嘅壓力係由車尾傳過去車頭...然後明顯將司機嘅身體由腳踝位置分開咗。
David，車入面有身體部位。我喺度搵緊對腳。我搵到啦。我哋要盡快確認司機身份。
VIN 號碼仲喺度。寫低佢。打去車管局。係，長官。
唔好意思，Catherine。交通塞到去拉斯維加斯大道。有把 SIG-Sauer 手槍。可能係司機嘅。我開始裝袋。收集碎片，分開炸彈嘅零件。好。
（輪胎摩擦聲）GRISSOM：記者嚟咗。到你上場。我都想幫手，但我要處理架車。嚟啦，Grissom——而家呢個年代有炸彈爆炸，佢哋實會覺得係暗殺。你點睇？我冇諗嘢。我只係睇緊。好嘢。我可以用呢句嗎？
Amelia Rueben。25歲。佢係住客定係住客嘅朋友？Myles Rueben 嘅老婆。SIDLE：邊個發現佢？大約40分鐘前，有個女傭入嚟做「開床」服務。叫咗酒店保安。仲係用計時器。
有個酒杯。Myles 知唔知？佢仲喺台上。（觀眾歡呼聲）♪ 等等，慢慢嚟 ♪ ♪ 我哋低調啲，喺你走得太遠之前 ♪ ♪ 記住你係邊個 ♪ ♪ 點解你要開始咁盤問我 ♪ ♪ 所有呢啲責任...♪ 有個酒樽。
幾乎空晒。
♪ 愛情唔會得到我，直到我知道我準備好...♪ 酒精。按摩浴缸。放鬆得滯。♪ ...你見到 ♪ ♪ 你見到 ♪ ♪ 只係我嘅一部分 ♪ ♪ 只係我嘅一部分...♪ ROBBINS：按摩浴缸水嘅溫度令到肝臟溫度冇參考價值。但考慮到佢對眼嘅充血程度，我估計佢死咗唔夠一個鐘。
♪ 你見到永遠快樂嘅幻象，迷失喺愛中 ♪ ♪ 點解你要咁急 ♪ ♪ 點解你要咁急 ♪ ♪ 點解你要咁急 ♪ ♪ 點解你要咁急 ♪ ♪ 但係係，我關心你 ♪ ♪ 但我唔能夠好似你咁信任自己嘅心 ♪ ♪ 因為講到愛情...♪ BROWN：我啱啱先醒起 Rueben 最紅嘅歌係咩。係咩？「Amelia」。
♪ 女仔，愛情唔會得到我 ♪ ♪ 得到我 ♪ ♪ 直到我知道我準備好 ♪ ♪ 你以為你了解我 ♪ ♪ 噢 ♪ ♪ 你以為你了解我 ♪ ♪ 噢 ♪ ♪ 但我希望你見到 ♪ ♪ 你見到 ♪ ♪ 只係一個幻想...♪ 我會等 Myles 返場安歌嘅時候處理呢件事。由97年開始做佢嘅經理人。♪ 但我希望你見到...♪ 應該由我去話畀佢聽。♪ 只係我嘅一部分 ♪ ♪ 我會永遠係 ♪ ♪ 只係一個幻想 ♪ ♪ 我會永遠係 ♪ ♪ 只係一個幻想 ♪ ♪ 一個幻想。♪ （歡呼聲和掌聲）
點樣呀，Sam？好聽嗎？好好，Myles。最好嘅。做咩？有咩唔妥？我走咗音，係咪？喂...唔係唔係唔係。乜都好好。聽住，Myles，呢幾位係罪案現場調查員。Myles，呃...出咗意外。意外？咩事，係咪我阿媽？係咪東岸發生咗啲嘢？唔係唔係唔係。你阿媽冇事。聽住，Myles，係，呃...Rueben 先生，我好遺憾要話你知，你太太死咗。
觀眾（叫喊）：Amelia！Amelia！
（叫喊繼續）Sam，開大啲場內燈。今晚冇安歌。
我聽講咗爆炸案。我嚟幫手。我搵到爆炸點。炸彈係綁喺油缸度。用汽油加強威力。炸彈佬將爆炸威力最大化。你真係想幫手，就爬落去搵個啟動掣。
SANDERS：有條鬆咗嘅線。
由油缸離開，直接通去儀表板中間。
完全唔近線束。
GRISSOM：個電子鐘就係開關。
係時間觸發嘅。下一步係咩？Nick 要重組個炸彈。
STOKES：係個管狀炸彈。用燈泡燈絲啟動。炸彈綁喺油缸度。管上面仲有磁鐵同焊錫碎片。你有冇搵到任何計時裝置？儀表板入面嘅電子鐘。用咗邊種炸藥呢？未。我準備分析炸彈碎片上嘅化學殘留物。記得做有機同無機測試。會嘅。咁...呢一切代表咩？
乜嘢一切代表咩？唔好同我扮懵，Gil。爆炸係頭條新聞。我要知係邊個，同埋點解。證據只係話畀我哋知個炸彈嘅嘢，唔係個炸彈佬。咁 signature 呢？呢個炸彈有冇啲特別、唔尋常嘅地方？冇。完全冇。
ROBBINS：Amelia Rueben 唔係浸死嘅。如果係，佢鼻竇會有液體。
乾乾淨淨。
死因係咩？心臟驟停。
佢得25歲。係咪有啲缺陷？唔係，佢個心臟完全正常。事實上，我喺呢邊有。
見到心肌未？冇出血、梗塞或疤痕嘅跡象。冇冠狀動脈阻塞。我解釋唔到。好似一個心臟之謎。
DAWSON：你搵到嗰把 SIG-Sauer...係。相對普通。係。相對普通。呃，藍色嘅嘢，送咗樣本去微量物證組。好肯定係來自某種喺爆炸中熔化咗嘅袋。啱。Camaro 車尾箱嘅子彈呢？啊哈。預先碎裂嘅彈藥。呢啲就特別啦。樣本喺放大鏡下面。銅彈殼入面裝住鉛彈，用透明環氧樹脂塞密封。我從未見過呢啲嘢。佢嘅設計係打入目標，但唔會穿出。（槍聲）（子彈撞擊聲）穿透，但唔係貫穿。點解？例如你搭緊商業航班。飛機被騎劫。美國空警需要制服劫機者...但唔可以整穿飛機。而家 MagSafes 係商業發售，但市場真係唔大。所以好大機會，你個司機係聯邦空警。
（電腦嗶嗶聲）吻合。按摩浴缸旋鈕上嘅指紋係 Sam Hopkins 嘅。Rueben 嘅經理人？Amelia 喺按摩浴缸入面剝光豬。佢喺佢間房扭旋鈕做咩？而佢老公喺台上？
光譜分析啱啱出咗結果。佢體內有氫氟酸。呢個唔係工業溶劑咩？強力嘢。主要用嚟除鏽、清潔玻璃、令鋁變亮、溶解二氧化矽...同埋殺人。佢係被毒死嘅。咁就解釋到佢點解心臟病發。你玩死我啦，Jimmy。你玩死我啦。成晚 spotlight 都冇對準。照到佢塊面太熱。我而家都覺得太熱。呢條友唔係 Wayne Newton，好嗎？Jim，你睇到我塊面有冇？我要...Jimmy。唔該...我要喺佢身上打個陰影，用嚟唱晒啲情歌。Hopkins 先生，你可唔可以回答問題。唔好意思。係，我喺 Amelia 間房。我成日都喺嗰度。我哋好似一家人。我哋知道你哋好親近。你成日都幫佢開按摩浴缸？我代表呢個鎮上最大嘅頭牌之一。身兼多職：經理人、婚姻輔導員、知己。我令佢開心，等 Myles 開心。HOPKINS：Amelia，仲有冇嘢要幫你？
睇住，甜心。係咁樣運作嘅。你畀佢空間，佢就會唱到出晒心聲。親愛嘅，我哋大家都好。等陣表演完，我幫你哋安排個晚餐——靜靜哋，得你兩個——唔好講工作。冇可能嘅。放鬆啲。畀我一個鐘。
但你要承認，老闆老婆剝光豬喺按摩浴缸，睇落有啲古怪。望住我。我似有威脅咩？我喺呢行成功嘅原因，就係我唔會喺自己地頭搞嘢，你明唔明我講咩？好，我哋講吓飲酒。浴缸附近發現咗一支紅酒。你有冇同佢飲過？冇。從來冇。我唔掂酒精。我24小時隨傳隨到。Myles 可以隨時打電話，叫我做任何嘢。飛去洛杉磯，去機場接人。咁你係咪會為佢做任何事？關乎 Myles 嘅話，係。呢件事係關於咩？Hopkins 先生，Amelia 唔係浸死。佢係被毒死。毒死？邊個？呢個就係我哋想搵出嚟嘅嘢。BRASS：根據車管局，Camaro 係你哋公司嘅車，係咪？係，租咗畀一個叫 Adam Watson 嘅人。冇買保險。政府折扣。我哋有理由相信 Watson 先生係美國空警。係。我點會唔記得佢？我話畀佢聽冇細車嘅時候，佢當面鬧我。我係美國空警，好嗎？我以出差為生。我唔需要呢啲垃圾。但你最後都搵到架車畀佢。我會俾你一架大車，唔收差價。唔使啦，算數。我揀 Camaro。嗰時係幾點？車輛喺9:31 pm 入停車場。Watson 先生九分鐘後揸走。唔該晒。條友喺國土安全部做嘢。你覺得會唔會有恐怖分子炸佢？有消息第一個話你知。
已經確認咗。司機 Adam Watson 係聯邦空警。所以我哋要有人打電話畀警長。我同你猜包剪揼。喺打電話之前，個空警係幾點揸車離開停車場？
9:40。點解？炸彈係30分鐘後爆炸。由呢度去 Orpheus 要咁耐。所以你係話佢揸車出去嘅時候炸彈已經喺車度？咁唔可能。根據經理講，Camaro 只係喺停車場泊咗九分鐘。駁一個炸彈要嘅時間唔止咁少。即係話炸彈喺架車還返嚟嘅時候已經喺度。咁之前係邊個租呢架車？BRASS：Roger Dunbar！開門！拉斯維加斯警察！
安全。放鬆。做得好，各位。
好，呢條友明顯係逐個星期租車。
WILLOWS：留低咗啲衫...同一部碎紙機。
冇任何製造炸彈嘅材料。我去車房睇吓。
WILLOWS：「Dr. Amerian，下午4點」。噢，今日。我會預約。
你拉我出牙醫診所。你推我上警車。而家你仲話我裝汽車炸彈？Dunbar 先生，你喺 Thrift Rite Rental 租咗架 Camaro。尋晚9:30 pm 還車。半個鐘之後喺 Orpheus 門口爆炸。新聞都有報。嗰架係我嘅 Camaro？係。但呢件事好癲。咁發生咩事？你同租車公司有過節？冇。我...我有雙倍里數。我係 Premier Card 會員。噢，我肯定你係。我唔會再講任何嘢，除非有律師。呢個係你嘅權利，Dunbar 先生。
搜查令，要你啲衫。
除衫。所有嘢放落個袋。
確認咗炸藥。高氯酸銨。係，火箭燃料。GCMS 檢測到另一半成分——汽油。兩者結合會產生唔穩定嘅物質。對撞擊同摩擦都敏感。高氯酸銨任何化工原料舖都有得賣。汽油周圍都有得入。任何人都可以整到呢個炸彈。
警長？有咩可以幫到你？需要少少 clarification。我知道 Brass 隊長拘留咗一個疑犯。我有啲唔明嘅係，我睇唔到佢同個空警有咩關連。好有可能 Watson 先生只係喺唔啱嘅時間出現喺唔啱嘅地方。另一樣嘢，你話個開關係電子鐘。個炸彈係 set 好喺指定時間爆炸，啱嘛？點會搞錯時間？呢個我都可以答。睇吓。
電線短路。影響咗計時裝置。令到炸彈變得唔 predictable。我哋可能永遠都唔知個炸彈本來打算幾時爆炸。
我收到你嘅傳呼。
你做餐廳經理都幾好。檢查玻璃杯有冇污跡？你知唔知，按摩浴缸就好似洗碗機。會沖走晒所有雜質。包括氫氟酸，係咪？
'93年 Pinot。（法文口音）：可能係唔好嘅年份，或者係 Amelia 唔好嘅年份。我喺酒入面發現咗微量氫氟酸。所以有人真係落咗藥。Oui。BROWN：我哋只係想知嗰晚發生咩事。你有冇幫佢開酒？男人：喂，Amelia 指定叫我。我每晚都上去。我幫佢搞掂。佢都唔係飲啲意大利 cheap 酒。佢叫嘅係 Russian River Valley 嘅 '93年 Pinot。嗰支要350蚊，加20%送貨費。你自己計。有冇人同佢一齊？冇。咁 Sam Hopkins 呢？冇，嗰隻狗唔喺度。「狗」？係，嗰個經理人賤精。佢喺度嘅時候你拎支酒上去，算把啦。佢簽單就唔俾貼士。但係靈魂王子喺度嘅時候，就另一個故事。佢會俾
Whoa, whoa, whoa. My man. There's only one man who practices chivalry around here, and it ain't you, Ducky.
Hey, I could tell they were in love, you know? But he was never around. I mean, I felt bad for Amelia. She'd have me up three, four times a night. "You forgot the fork. Can you bring some salt? How about some ice?" If you ask me, I'd say she was lonely. Did you ever see them fight? No, but I heard 'em. And I'm sure 2202 and 2206 heard 'em, too. Hey, but I don't bite the hand that feeds me. Thanks.
There was rocket fuel in the bomb and rocket fuel on your T-shirt.
That you need to explain. Well, I'm not really sure, but my son, he's got this science project due. You're right, I'm not supposed to help, but, really, all the parents do. We made a volcano. Spilled some of the chemicals. ( sizzling ) ( gurgling ) ( clatters ) We've been to your apartment. What volcano? What kid? Timmy. Third grade. Mesquite Elementary. You're divorced? No. No, well, look, here's the situation is the family, they live in Mesquite, and I'm there on the weekends. And during the week? I-I'm in sales, so I travel all over the country. Which is why he rents a car when he's in town. It's cheaper than leasing. Cheaper. All right, but it still doesn't explain the empty apartment. Look, I... like being married. I... love my wife, my kid, but... I need my space. I don't want to hurt anyone's feelings, so I just tell them that I'm out of town even when I'm not. We're going to need your home address. No, look... I'm begging you. Please don't blow things for me with the wife.
Mom, what's going on? I don't understand. Mrs. Dunbar, could you and your son wait outside, please? Ma'am, come with me. I'll fill you in.
Catherine, there is a volcano on the table.
Aluminum powder. Polyvinylbutadiene.
Ammonium perchlorate. The three ingredients to make lava flow. In fifth grade, I built one of these as my science fair project. It was awesome. First place should've been mine. But they ended up giving it to this kid with some lame red ant colony.
That was you. Yeah, only my ants were Black Argentinians. Uh-huh. I learned at a very early age that the bugs always win. Right.
Trust me, Roger didn't build a bomb. I love my husband, but he's inept. Just last week, the hose bib cracked. Front yard was a river. Roger was helpless till I got home. Well, what about that volcano? Your husband said that he helped your son build it. He watched. I'm a teacher. Timmy knows which parent to go to for help. Mrs. Dunbar, your husband told us that he was in sales.
He's with the State Department. You know, all that sensitive government stuff. Keeps him on the road. He doesn't say much about it. As far as you know, has he talked about his job with anyone else? Any other family members? Friends? His parents are dead. Roger's an only child. He doesn't have time for friends. There was this one night, years ago. We were both a little drunk and... Roger confessed he was CIA.
Hey, I made one of those in third grade. Science fair. Should have won, too. Got to let it go, Nick.
Bomb end-cap with tool marks. Given the orientation and spread of the marks, consistent with pliers, vise-grips. There were no vise-grips in the Dunbars' toolbox. But given that the bomb and the volcano were similarly constructed... We can compare the tool marks on both end-caps. Doesn't matter what you make; it's what you make it with.
Not even close. Mm-mm. So, whatever tool made the volcano did not make the bomb. Okay, I reconstructed the contents of the paper shredder. Five bills. All in Roger Dunbar's name. Addressed to 2175 La Pressa. Mm-hmm. His apartment. Okay, top two are credit card bills. Both VISA. Separate accounts. WILLOWS: Roger A. Dunbar. Roger B. Dunbar. That's an easy way to separate out expenses. Check out the gas bills. Three different meters.
2175 La Pressa. 822 Devon, Mesquite. 1845 Galewood, Henderson. Hey, got the DNA results back from that bloody Band-Aid that Grissom found at Dunbar's apartment. Compared it to his DNA. Not a match. But I did find seven alleles in common. His son. No. It's female. Mother, sister, daughter. Well, according to his wife, his mother's deceased. He's an only child. So, that leaves a daughter. Well, there's no way there was a kid at that apartment. Well, maybe she was living in Henderson. Forget "secret agent." Roger Dunbar was living a secret life.
Can I help you?
Good evening. We're with the Las Vegas Crime Lab. Oh, God. Did something happen to my husband? He was supposed to be home on Monday night. I've been calling his cell. He'snot at work.
Is this your husband? Yes. You're currently married to him? Yes. What is going on?
WILLOWS: Well, your husband is a suspect in a criminal investigation. Currently, he's in police custody.
GRISSOM: Mrs. Dunbar?
Do you have a daughter? Amy. Is she entered in the science fair?
You can't take it.
Amy, did you use this the tool to work on the inside of your volcano? Yeah, my dad did. He helped you build it? Yeah. I teach yoga. I have no idea how this works. It was all Roger. When's your science fair? Friday. Well, we'll do our best to get this back to you by Friday, okay? Okay.
BROWN: Which side do you want? SIDLE: I'll take the west wing. It's a nice place. Uh-huh.
You could record a whole album in this studio. This guy's got it made. The life of a celebrity.
I don't know, I think it sounds kind of isolating, living in a fishbowl. Wouldn't be isolated. You'd have a butler, a maid service, laundry service.
Sheet music. Guy writes his own stuff.
Dishwashing gloves. Dry erase markers. Slate Industrial Glass Cleaner. The ingredients-- distilled water and hydrofluoric acid.
Fatal if swallowed.
You're sure you want to waive your right to an attorney? I got nothin' to hide. Do you recognize this product?
Yeah. I use it to clean my windows. Don't you have a maid or someone to do that for you? I write songs late at night. Windows are my chalkboard. ♪ Only what you feel ♪ ♪ Now I can... ♪ ♪ Clearly see... ♪ Mr. Rueben... your wife was poisoned. We suspect window cleaner was slipped into her wine. It can't be. I was there. I opened that wine. Did you have a fight? Not lately. But you have had fights in the past. Who doesn't? I mean, fighting, loving, laughing... it all comes from the same place, man. It's passion. And we loved each other passionately.
When we met, it was fate. But you know what I need right now? I need a woman. I need a woman to come up here and be my inspiration.
You, baby. Second row. Come on up here.
♪ I can see by the love in your eyes ♪ ♪ You've been hurt by love ♪ ♪ So it's hard for you to trust a guy... ♪ I was looking for love. She was looking for the same thing. She loved my music.
I loved her smile. It's hard being on top, you know? I mean, everybody loves you. Wants their piece.
That's why we fought. The time.
She knew she could never have me to herself.
Look, I got sound check for the late show in an hour. Can I go? Sure.
We might want to talk to you later.
Wife's been dead less than 48 hours. Well, there's a man who definitely has his priorities straight. Okay, three people have admitted to being with Amelia the night that she died. The room service waiter, Myles, and Myles's manager. Room service guy's out. He left before the cork was popped. So, did Myles kill Amelia and the manager's covering for him or did the manager kill Amelia and Myles doesn't have a clue? BRASS: Bigamy is a Class D Felony. If convicted, you could be sentenced from one to four years in prison, do you know that? I'd just married Beth, when I met Debbie. She was a student. UNLV. She got pregnant. I did the right thing. Ever since, it's been Monday through Friday with Debbie and weekends with Beth. They both think I travel for a living. I know I keep coming back to this, but, uh... I mean, I got to ask you. What's with the empty apartment? Do you have a girlfriend on the side as well? No.
Just tell them the truth.
My life is really a balancing act. Early on, I took Debbie to dinner and Beth saw it on a credit card statement. So instead of a P.O. Box, I figured why not rent a cheap apartment, you know? Have a night to myself once in a while. We found a Band-Aid with your daughter Amy's blood at your apartment. So, you bring your daughter there, but not your wives? Oh, no. It's not like that. You know how kids are. Dad, take this. It keeps falling off.
I emptied my pockets at the apartment. Mr. Dunbar, we collected both of your children's volcanoes and supplies. And we found a pair of pliers at your home in Henderson. Those pliers were used to make both of the volcanoes. That's right. I needed pliers in Henderson, so I borrowed Beth's pliers from Mesquite. There's no crime in that. I'm just really confused. Um... your wife, Beth, told us that you couldn't build a volcano to save your soul. Yet your wife, Debbie, claims that it was all you that made your daughter's volcano. So, what is it? Well, I watched Beth when she made Timmy's volcano. So, then when Amy had a science project, I knew the drill. Now, granted, it wasn't as symmetrical as Beth's and the lava flow was a little anemic, but... Amy liked it. When did you borrow those pliers? I don't know. Couple weeks ago. Why? You never returned them to your wife, Beth?
I've been meaning to do that.
Same characteristics. We got a match.
Take her in.
I got prints. I've got burns. You first. Sam or Myles? Amelia's.
Well, you're just in time. She gets shipped in an hour. This should just take a second. Could you give me her right hand, please?
SARA: Three acid burns. This is not a murder. It's a suicide.
I knew she wasn't happy. I guess I just didn't pay attention. You shouldn't blame yourself for this. Shouldn't I? Why shouldn't I? I spend most of my time making them happy. I never... I never took the time to make her happy. ( chanting ): Amelia, Amelia!
What do you want to do, kid?
The show must go on, right? It's your call. ( chanting continues )
( cheering ) ♪ Amelia ♪
♪ Ooh, Amelia ♪
♪ Oh, Amelia ♪ ♪ I see the love in your eyes... ♪
CATHERINE: We found these pliers in your car's glove box. You used them to fix the faucet. And to... make a bomb.
Mrs. Dunbar... how long have you known about Roger's double life?
His other wife's name is Debbie. Once or twice a year he'd call me by that name. I ignored it. It's very difficult for two people to live a lie, let alone three. Look, when Roger and I were together, he was a good husband. Terrific father. It was almost like being in a state of suspended honeymoon. Really? So what changed? He asked me to get his dirty laundry out of the trunk of his car.
There was a plastic bag with all the makings of a volcano. Including the stars I had hand-cut for my son.
I'd always suspected there was another woman, but never... another family.
Two weeks ago Sunday, I followed him. He, uh, dropped off his rental car and walked to some apartment building. Then he changed his clothes, and got into a nicer car, and drove out to Henderson. Why didn't you just leave him? Turn him in?
He made a fool out of me. A mockery of our life. Mrs. Dunbar, you killed three innocent people. That was never my intention. That bomb was supposed to go off at 8:30. On his way to the airport.
Why a bomb? It, it's not much harder to make a bomb than a volcano. Captioning sponsored by CBS, C.S.I. PRODUCTIONS Captioned by access.wgbh.org oup at WGBH CTIONS