Anyway, over at the orchestra’s rehearsal space, the members arrive and grab tea and biscuits before the rehearsal starts. I want to believe him, but also, I am aware of the reputation of future Morse, so: doubts. Morse: I’m totally fine now! Totally sober, and look, I’m even smiling. I’m assuming the sea air was good after your… “extended leave of absence.” How’s the… uh… I’m going to go look for a guest list.įred: Well obviously we’ll have you talk to the orchestra members, given everyone’s skill set.
Strange, reminding us all that none of these guys can talk about their feelings: So how was vacation, Morse? Good snacks? More info to come after the post mortem see me at 2! DeBryn: Well, you know my line as well as I do at this point. Even drunk college students notice that.ĭr. DeBryn: We can assume he wasn’t just lying around being a corpse in the middle of the reception, Strange. Strange: And the party wrapped up between midnight and 1, so…ĭr. Time of death sometime between 9 and 3am. About 100 people, mostly college folks.ĭr. What was the party?įred: Afterparty for the orchestra invite only. Morse: Maybe he’s an undergrad from another college. Anyway: here’s the deal - the staff found this guy this morning when they came to clean up after last night’s event. All three men greet our friend in a bit of surprise: it’s clearly been a minute since they’ve seen each other. DeBryn at a crime scene, just barely beating out Fred and Strange.
But it seems someone is less impressed: scrawled on her mirror, in lipstick, is the word “BITCH.” Back at the concert hall, Soloist returns to her dressing room, getting congratulations from her fellows on the way back. Fred tries to find out who’s called, eventually giving up, and in the background we hear Win asking if the caller was Sam Thursday, who it seems must unfortunately still be as missing as he was at the end of last season.īad news for the running guy: the two men take him to an abandoned warehouse to work him over with an array of torture tools that look like they mean business. Remember that running guy? He’s heading for a phone box, where he places a call to the Thursday home before being dragged into a car by two men who’ve been pursuing him. And where’s Morse in all this? Surprisingly, he’s not in the orchestra audience, at least as far as I can tell: he’s on a park bench with a crossword, so maybe he’s actually gone and taken that leave to sort out his drinking problem after all. As the young soloist prepares to go on, across town, Fred Thursday’s desk phone goes unanswered, and a middle aged man runs down the street. A fancy concert, featuring a renowned concert orchestra, who’ve just returned from a year abroad, at that. This episode kicks off with a bunch of musicians heading to the theater for a concert. Please try again later, or contact our Help Desk at /contact.
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