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Mr. Mendelssohn hardly went to his store
in the diamond district. He, um...
liked to work close to home here.
This is his workshop.
Have you been inside before?
No. But I've seen him go in a lot.
He spent all of his time here.
Wow.
This place is so cool.
Heh.
Weird... is what it is.
It's like a place in a dream.
Close, but no cigar.
You're getting warmer, though.
What?
Who are you?
What's your name?
Here we go again with the name.
You have a definite tendency to obsess.
Do people ever tell you that?
All the time.
What are you hiding?
You tell me. You're the mentalist.
I never said I was a mentalist.
Spooky. So how did I know?
You're playing a little game with me.
I want to know why.
Who are you? What's your name?
Charlotte.
Okay. Well, that's half a name. It's a start.
Half a nice name.
I had a daughter named Charlotte.
I know.
No.
No, you don't.
Who put you up to this? Red John?
Red John, Red John, Red John.
I am so over Red John.
You're not my daughter.
My daughter was murdered.
I found her body.
"You are safe, you are loved,
and you are wise""
who told you those words?
You did.
Every night when you tucked me into bed.
Hey, Jane. How'd you find this place before we did?
Lisbon, good.
Uh, could you run a background check on this girl?
She's playing a con on me--a very good one.
And who are you, miss?
Hello. I'm his daughter-- Charlotte.
I've heard so much about you. It's nice to meet you.
My daughter's dead!
- He's having another episode. - Yeah.
Come on, buddy. Why don't you have a seat?
What is wrong with you?
It's all right. We'll explain it all to you.
We'll tell you everything. Just sit down first.
No.
Charlotte's dead.