:51:15
"Dr Darryl M. Beekman,
genetic engineering pioneer...
:51:18
died Tuesday in a fire
at his Spring Creek home."
:51:22
A week before
the train crash.
:51:23
- The plot thickens.
- Ma'am, shh.
:51:26
I'm sorry. Peterson,
calm down, will you please?
:51:29
Sorry. Go ahead. Y-You read it
to yourself, then I'll read it.
:51:37
- Thank you.
- Mm-hmm.
:51:45
- What's LDF?
- Why? You've heard of it?
:51:48
No. Never.
:51:51
How would I
have heard of it?
:52:00
"While at Chess, Dr Beekman
served as head researcher...
:52:03
on the genetically engineered
hormone LDF."
:52:13
I knew you were trouble
the first time I laid eyes on you.
:52:16
Major league trouble,
I said to myself.
:52:19
- What's happening here?
- I'm dissolving our partnership.
:52:22
- Why?
- Because you just lied to me.
:52:25
Now, you don't wanna tell me
about LDF, fine.
:52:28
It's each man for himself.
Fine.
:52:30
You got it.
You're on your own.
:52:39
What about Beekman's
Christmas card?
:52:45
You're also a pickpocket?
:52:47
Jesus, Peterson,
you're incorrigible!
:52:49
Now, I was gonna tell you
about that...
:52:51
but there are moments when you divulge
information in a story like this.
:52:54
I was just waiting for
the proper moment, that's all.
:52:56
Which is gonna be when, professor?
When you finally get me in the sack?
:52:59
Oh, I got a news flash
for you, Peterson.