Hanna, what are you doing?
- What are you.. - Shh!
Stop, nobody is listening to us, okay?
They can't hear us. Even if they could..
Would you stop it? You're ridiculous.
And you have terrible aim.
There's a recycling bin next to the credenza.
Hi, you must be Rhys Matthews?
You wouldn't mind lettin' me borrow that, would you?
I might wanna take some notes.
- Yeah. - Thanks.
Now how can I help you?
Tanner's been recording her meetings with your father.
Like an interrogation?
No, looks like he's cooperating.
He hasn't even involved his attorney.
What was she asking him?
The tapes and transcripts are off-limits... to me at least.
I can't ask my guy to stick his neck out.
Sure. I get it.
There is more.
Tanner's called in a profiler.
So my father is definitely talking to her about Charles.
What else can he tell her?
Charles was a kid. He needed help.