NOTE: Mya's frustration about the name of the warrant is my frustration, lol. It's on the tip of my tongue! I know exactly the details about it (i.e. the Elvis episode. Except I'm letting them have a warrant for the safe, unlike in the Elvis episode where because they didn't know about the closet, they couldn't go inside.) If anyone knows the real name, let me know, and I'll put it in! Thanks!

TRIVIA: Anyone like/watch Beverly Hillbillies, Petticoat Junction, and/or Green Acres? If you do, then you probably know that they are all sister programs, made by the same production crew. Sue and Doc (which are also sister programs) have a reference in their episodes to two out of three of these sister programs. So I thought I'd add the third reference here.

Guess which sister program I casually reference in here, get a chapter. Guess correctly which shows are the Sue and Doc references (which are not in here. You'd have to get that from the episodes), get a chapter for each one! (i.e. Sue's show is this, Doc is that. You get what I'm saying?)

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"So why are we here?" Myles asked, getting right to the point as Sue and Tara walked into the bullpen.

"Don't sound so excited." Bobby replied sarcastically.

"Let them get situated." Jack defended.

During this time, both women walked to their respective desks and sat down. Tara prepared her presentation, while Sue plugged in the recorder to her computer, opening the waveforms of the audio she recorded that day.

Seeing Sue so focused on her computer, Jack waved for her attention. "What are you doing?"

"Come here." She replied, looking back at her computer.

"What am I looking at?" he asked when she turned towards him.

"I recorded audio all day today. I'm going to have Tara run this through one of her systems, and hopefully there will be something on it that can identify what is in that other room." She scrolled through the waveform. "See this?" she said, pointing the mouse towards a group of waves. Jack nodded. "This is me or my client talking."

"How do you know?" Jack asked, confused how she would know that.

Sue shrugged. "You learn it. If you can't hear something, you learn to see it." She scrolled through a bit more. "Now this," she pointed towards some softer waves. "This I think is talking in the other room. It's softer." She pointed towards a very sharp, loud sound. "I'm guessing this may be the safe. I felt a vibration, so I would assume the sound would be very loud." Jack nodded in agreement.

"Guys, come on." Tara said, ready for her presentation.

Jack looked up, then looked back at Sue. "Tara's ready for us."

Sue nodded, closing out the audio track and walking with Jack to the whiteboard.

"Alright." Tara started. "As I was walking in today, I noticed the architecture of the building. It's very different than a lot of the buildings around it. Then I noticed the plaque above what probably was the original door, before they split the building up into two storefronts." She said, pointing to a picture she had put on the board.

"I can't read it from here. What does it say?" Bobby said, leaning in his chair.

"Hoeder Bank, EST. 1892" she said proudly.

Jack nodded. "That would make sense, the sounds your client heard." Jack said to Sue when she looked at him. "It's probably a bank safe." She nodded.

"But why would they leave a safe when they gutted the property?" Josh asked, confused.

"They normally wouldn't. But, they would if they knew they would use it." Tara added.

"Huh?" Sue said, unsure if she read her right.

"The property was a bank until about 25 years ago. Hoeder Bank was bought out by a larger firm, and that branch shut down. It sat there dormant for about 10 years. That was until Areik Industries, a now defunct and then legitimate business, bought it." Tara explained.

"And I would assume Ahmed Areik, Cassandra's then-husband was the proprietor." Bobby guessed. Tara nodded in confirmation.

"Yes, and after gutting it and dividing it up, Cassandra rented it out from her husband about a year after Areik Industries purchased it. She now owns the whole building."

"So the safe inside is probably from 1892, then?" Myles asked.

Tara smiled. "Yes. And in 1988, Hoeder Bank was robbed. The thief got away with millions of dollars. That was one of the reasons of its' demise. After the robbery, a set of cameras and lasers were set in place, something that was dismantled during construction, but not the safe."

"And why are you so happy about that little tidbit of information that doesn't help us? It's not like we can break inside it." Myles asked.

"Because the way to get inside that safe without the passcode was written in the newspaper at that time." She smiled widely as she looked around, seeing the realization set into everyone.

"So, all we need to do is get one of those secret search warrant, oh, I forget what they're called." Mya said, frustrated she couldn't remember all the FBI lingo. Everyone chuckled. "And then we can see what's in there, right?" Mya asked.

Tara nodded. "Which leads me to the next thing. Cassandra's calendar is mostly empty, except for a massage or two a day. There are a few real massages, but I suspect a lot are fakes. Most of the people on the schedule are usually once a week, or every other week, or even once a month, but I noticed two people that are on the schedule twice a week. I met one today. He was talking lawyer lingo on the phone, then came up to me and said he desperately needed this massage, he was so stressed out. He actually looked more stressed after the 'massage'."

"What are the names of these people?" Jack asked, curious.

"Oliver and Lisa. No last names."

"Where have I heard that before?" Bobby asked himself.

"Anything else?" Josh asked, curious if there was any more information.

Tara shook her head. "No, I think that's it for right now.

Jack nodded. "Let's get that warrant going, maybe we can search the place tomorrow night when everyone is gone."

"Perfect. I'm working the late shift. Thursdays, Fridays and Saturdays, someone stays until 10:00." Sue explained.

"Perfect." Jack quickly smiled at her, then walked to his desk.

"Well, I'm going home and having a nice warm dinner. I don't know about you all." Myles said, getting up and grabbing his coat.

Slowly, everyone said their goodbyes, and walked out of the room. Soon, it was just Jack and Sue. She walked to the front of his desk. "Do you want to grab a bite to eat?"

Jack looked up and nodded. "Sure." He then got up, grabbed his coat, and they walked out of the bullpen together.