XMurdoch: Fair enough. Inna: Blaine? What the hell was all that? ...Are you all right? Blaine: Saints-damned Darwin. I told him. I don't have the nerves for this shit.
Detective MacHenry knows someone wants this case buried -- but Mac can’t let it go. This isn’t the usual murder-for-money: it’s a brutal killing, the kind that hasn't been seen in generations. Not since the men died.