I'm Lester Holt and this is Date Line.

The bright lights of Vegas can blind people to a darker side of that city.

A place where, if your luck runs out, you lose more than just your money.

This life isn't not breathing this way.

It was horrible.

To find someone that you love, not knowing if they're dead or alive.

It looked like an obvious drug overdose.

I wanted it to be treated as a homicide.

Ted had indicated to me that he definitely was getting rid of Sandy.

Did he know that Sandy was going out with somebody else?

We knew she was finally with ripped cabbage.

Ted's sister did not want Sandy to get a dime of the billion money.

Sandy's exact words when she calls is they're stealing from Teddy.

They were loading stuff up out of the house.

Sandy surreptitiously grabs the wine glass and puts it in her purse.

We believe that that glass was used to give Ted Benion the lethal cocktail.

Hail Caesar!

We will find an assailant.

Did you ever wreak tabish kill Ted Benion?

No way.

My freedom hangs in the balance.

I've told people who don't know who I am.

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