Wild Things 2 Page #2

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No, we're not. l'm looking

to wrap this up and go home.

-You're looking to find trouble.

-l'm just trying to do my job.

Oh, yeah? What's your job?

Scratch a wound till it bleeds?

What happened here

is the guy took on gravity and he lost.

That simple enough for you?

Nothing is ever as simple

as it appears.

Hey, look around you, pal.

This is a police investigation.

You don't belong here.

So pay that girl her check and go back

to wherever you came from.

Detective.

What do you got?

-Looks like swamp rats.

-They probably went in after the body.

Excuse me.

You ever hear of a rat running

into a burning airplane?

l'm sorry to be bothering you.

-l know this isn't an easy time for you.

-Something wrong?

We....

We found rats in the fuselage

of Niles' airplane.

-They'd chewed through the wiring.

-Are you serious?

Like somebody put them there

on purpose.

You know anybody

who may have been angry...

...or had a grudge

against your stepfather?

Hey, Brit. What about that guy

you told me about?

The one that threatened Niles.

Wanna tell me something?

What did l tell you?

You think you're a gambler?

A hundred.

Two hundred.

That's enough.

Look at me. l'm gonna f***ing--

l'm gonna have to take that tape.

According to Mr. Dunlap's will, Miss

Havers shall be furnished a stipend...

...until she graduates

from a college of her choice.

After that, she'll be provided

with a small trust.

-How small are we talking?

-$25,000 a year for life.

$25,000 a year?

What about controlling interest

in the company?

His 51 percent will revert

to the corporate trust...

...of which the board will supervise,

subject to the provisions of the will.

There must be some kind of mistake.

l'm afraid not, Miss Havers.

What were the provisions?

That the money would go

to a blood heir, if Mr. Dunlap had one.

Otherwise, the trust

is to donate the money...

...to Mr. Dunlap's

favourite country club.

This is bullshit. What--?

These are your stepfather's

last wishes.

ls there any other money?

Mr. Dunlap took out a $2 million

life-insurance policy last year.

But with no heir, l'm afraid

that also reverts to the trust.

So $25,000 a year. That's it?

A lot of people live very well

on $25,000 a year.

ln the Glades, maybe.

We'll have the papers ready for you

to sign in front of the judge tomorrow.

-Term National.

-lt's me.

Well, how's life in Blue Bay

with the rich and shameless?

Same sh*t, different day.

Listen, Lacey,

l need you to do me a favour.

Give me everything you can

on Niles Dunlap. Hire a Pl.

l want the good,

the bad, the ugly.

-Where are you going with all this, T.?

-l smell a rat.

What up, boss?

Thought you fulfilled

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