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I figured some guys like you would be all over it. What's your name? Is it Wally? Yeah, Wally. Okay, Wally, don't worry about it. Just tell us what happened that night. What time did you get here? Got here about 7:00. Little man came a little bit after that. About 7:30? Yeah, something like that. Anyway, when he came up, I noticed he had a little extra pep in his step. What up, dogs? Check what I got. Where did you get this? You must've mugged some old lady or something. Ditched my old man on the subway. Scalped my ticket. You tripping, man. He's going to whup your ass. Yeah, whatever. You got a board for me? Then what?. He hung out for a few hours, till like 9:00, 9:30. Then we took off. Did he say where he was going? Home, I think. We figured his dad was going to smoke him, you know? The little man wasn't even sweating it. He didn't tell you it was his birthday? No. I didn't even find out about that till I seen it on the news. That's kind of whack, huh? That's Line 2 for you.
Mr. Fitzgerald, we've got a missing kid all over the news.
Right. Thank you, and we appreciate your help. Fitzgerald. Port Authority. Okay, when? You recall what color the jacket was?
And the sleeves? Was there a logo? You say this was 10 minutes ago? That's him. We've got him near the concourse! What the hell's your problem, lady? We're FBI. Where'd you get the jacket? What do you mean? It's mine. Leave him alone. Just relax.
It's Gabe's. Come on. Jack. There's blood on the sleeve. I swear to God, I found the jacket right there in the garbage.
I never even saw him. And you didn't notice the blood? I didn't know what it was. I thought it was paint. It was dry already? Yeah. Leo's girlfriend corroborates his story.
Then all of a sudden he starts typing away like crazy.
She confirms the time?
4:00 a.m. She remembers because the diner was closing.
And we ran Leo's name. His mother reported him missing eight months ago in Baltimore. Abusive stepfather. What about the girl?
Abusive stepfather.
She ran away from her foster home in Boston. No abuse, she says. Just neglect.