All Austin Butler scenes in CSI Miami “ Happy Birthday” s9e8

Excuse me. My wife. I really need to find my wife. Heather Chapman. She just arrived in the unit from the ER. How's the baby? She's stable for now. Heather hasn't regained consciousness yet. Told you they wouldn't know anything, Dad. Next few hours, we'll know more. Mr. Chapman, I'm Callie Duquesne. I'm a CSI with the Miami-Dade Police Department. I've been staying with Heather. CSI, so it's true my wife was attacked? What we know is that your wife was assaulted and her car is missing. This is unbelievable. How does this happen? In broad daylight, cops don't protect anybody. Josh, enough. A little respect, OK? Right this way. Thanks. I'll check on you in a few minutes. Hey, hands up, man! Say hello to Josh Chapman. We found him at the chop shop. He's our victim's son. I'm not her son. Heather's my stepmother. Ruben Franco gave you up, Josh. I don't know who that is. You work in a chop shop. They steal the cars, and you chop them up. Look, I work on cars. I'm a mechanic. Oh, really? Your stepmom's Mercedes is carjacked by two guys that you know? Don't you think that's a bit of a coincidence? You think? I don't pick the cars. But it looks like you picked her. Show them, Frank. We found these photographs on a bench where you work. Same place Franco and his buddy were taking the car to. No idea where those came from. Who took them? Novak or Franco? Look, a lot of guys come in and out of that shop. I don't pay any attention. OK, let me see your keys. You see white on that, don't you, Frank? You're angry enough to key Heather's car, huh? I did it yesterday. It was a dumb thing to do, but I was pissed. And after all this talk about buying me a car, instead one day dad's driving off the lot with a brand new Mercedes for her. Bitch. Let me tell you something, kid. If you're trying to send a message, you're sending it loud and clear. Folks got divorced. Dad stopped paying attention. That's all. Now he's chasing some Norman Rockwell life with Heather and their new baby. You lied to us you were getting in big trouble. I didn't put her in the hospital. You got to believe me. Here's the problem, son. I don't. Take him. Let's go.