an outfit called blackstone started by the guy his friend introduced him to. then opportunity knocked. one of those opportunities of a lifetime, ordained from above, according to doug. the whole thing kind of fell into his lap. and i think he thought that was his calling from god was to move forward in that lease. an oil lease that is. a lease that would give doug and any partners he could bring in, the exclusive right to drill for oil on 640 acres of land on the mha indian reservation. the catch was that sort of opportunity doesn t come cheap. so you had to raise some money. oh, yeah. the lease was almost $2 million. and the raise that, doug carlile tapped his friends around washington state, his business partner, even his kids. i put $100,000 in it. it wasn t for a return or anything. it was to help him with his dream to fulfill that. but the next step to
how would you describe him? he comes across as just you re at a loss for words. he comes across as a used car salesman, but that s not fair to used car salesmen. the guy is just, he s a scumbag. by the time doug carlile was murdered, doug had been on james trail for more than a year looking into possible illegal drug imports and the mysterious disappearance of friend and employee casey clark. began to look like henrikson was behaving like some latter day wild west outlaw. he s a sociopath and a coward. and he didn t get his hands dirty in any of it. truedell already suspected henrikson may have ordered someone to kill casey clark. then doug carlile was murdered in washington and truedell began working with burbridge.
hill. here for 100 years has been the home of spokane, washington s elite. in their queen anne and craftsman mansions peace lives here. quiet. rectitude and certainly not the kind of story we re about to tell. the kind of story with ambitious men, dark plots and dames. i asked him. i said am i just the dumb blonde who missed it? or did everyone miss it? the one so many people missed, before that dreadful event here in the wooded enclave. he thought that god was blessing him and my mom. we thought we were walking on water. here they were, empty nesters, all alone in their grand house on the south hill, convinced that their successes, their six grown kids, their good life were products of an unflinching trust in god. you know, we finally got out of the desert.
washington s elite, in their queen anne and craftsman s homes and not the sort of story we re about to tell. ambitious men, dark plots and dames. i asked him. am i just the dumb blonde who missed it? or did everyone miss it? the one so many people missed, before that dreadful vent here in the wooded enclave. he thought that god was blessing hem and my mom. we thought we were walking on water. here they were, empty nesters, all alone in their house on the south hill, convinced that their successes, their six grown kids, their good life were products of an unflinching trust in god. you know, we finally got out of the desert. and he was going to get into the promised land. yes, the promised land. riches beyond imagining.
but each his supporters might agree with some of the critical analysis of him from other people who don t like him. i think that donald trump is probably going to forget about this and move on to his next enemy soon. he might somewhere in his mind file this away and bring it up on stage in the future as proof of a deep state, some kind of conspiracy against him among washington s elite. i think that this will be pretty short lived and he will find a new enemy quickly. good to have you. thanks. thank you. thanks. a billionaire has been arrested on charges of child sex trafficking. a reporter who covered the accusations for years says other powerful people are probably sweating right now. the u.s. women s soccer team is coming home with a brand-new trophy. how about more money? you are live in the cnn newsroom. you need insurance. but it s not really something you want to buy.