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But what if this pending criminal case forces you to step down?
Are you guilty, DA McKenna?
DA McKenna, do you have anything to say
- regarding this incident? - Well, um...
Get out of here.
I just want to express my sincerest apology
for my actions against Mr. Baker.
It was beneath me and this office.
Why did you assault him?
My family was threatened.
Want to know where your father was?
And I wanted to protect 'em,
but I chose the wrong way.
For a moment I lost my honor and my integrity.
And I stand before you all,
just asking your understanding.
Sir, there are reports of damning video footage of the assault.
Under the advice of my attorney,
I can't speak to the details of the case.
But what if the pending criminal case
forces you to step down?
Then so be it. 'Cause nobody's above the law.
What did you do?
Come with me, and we could do it quietly.
Is there an update from the LAPD regarding Ricky Leon's killer?
I can assure you that everything that can be done
to find Malcolm Ward is being done.
Until then, my office is gonna lead the Koreatown investigation
alongside LAPD to deliver due justice.
Thank you.
Sir.
It's official. We lost the Koreatown election.
Vivian Kim's gonna win District 4.
- Where's Ward? - We're still looking for him.
- Find him now. - Yes, sir.
Logan Kline is our only connection to Ward.
Then we need to get him to the station and see what he knows.
You guys ready to put on a show?
Oh, and I called paparazzi and everything.
- Kline's over there. - Showtime.
Sorry to interrupt your evening.
Nothing like a boring-ass opera.
Officers, is there a problem?
Logan Kline, you're under arrest for conspiracy to commit murder.
Say goodbye to your friends. You're taking a ride.
I believe you're mistaken.
You're not gonna make this a show, are you?
I'm gonna need you to move out the way, big homie.
Why is it that the big fellas always try me? Do I look like a snack?
There's no need to make a scene.
I'll ride.
- Call my lawyer. - Good decision. Turn around.
Kline won't talk, and his phone's clean.
His lawyer's on the way up.
We should image his phone, too. Maybe he's the link to Ward.
We got to keep him in the room as long as we can.
Let's get it.
Well, welcome to our lovely interrogation room.
Would you like, uh, still or sparkling?
- Still is fine. - You're lucky if you get tap.
Okay.
You've had your little show and ruined my evening.
- Now, what do you want? - We want you to look at
Ricky Leon's last evening.
Why did you have Ward kill Ricky?
- Oh, I know. - Hmm?
Because Ricky was backing your biggest threat your K-town project,
our newest council member, Ms. Vivian Kim.
All that money you poured, isn't it a shame?
into her opponent's campaign,
- and he still lost the election. - God, it sucks when that happens.
- It's a tough day for your people. - Rich...
Greedy... assholes.
So why did you pay Ward?
I pay a lot of people,
- some very high up in this town. - Yeah, but this one,
- he killed someone. - I know Ward as a developer and only that.
Ward is your hit man.
But he's what we call a little fish.
And what do we do with little fish, McKenna?
Oh, we use the little fish to get the big fish.
But you have to have the little fish on a hook
to catch the big fish.
So, where is he?
Is he here?
Logan, don't say another word.
- What the hell is this? - They think I hired Ward to kill Ricky Leon.
So, you're charging my client with murder?
- Hmm, not exactly. - Then why is he sitting here in handcuffs?
Oh, we're just having a chat about all the money he's wired to Ward.
Yo, how long is it gonna take?
I don't know, man. It's gonna be a minute.
I'm imaging the lawyer's phone now.
That's it? That... that's all you have?
You arrest my client at an opera
in front of his wife for a couple of bank transactions?
And this.
A traffic ticket for running a red light in 2012? Seriously?
Used to be a summons. Now it's a bench warrant.
- Sorry. Got to pay your tickets. - How much is the fine?
- I'll pay it right now. Cash. - Oh, not so fast, slick.
That wad of cash and that fancy suit's not gonna save you right now.
Your client is going to go through the system like everybody else.
Yo! Dude is about to leave the room.
- We're gonna lose the connection. - No. No, no, no, no.
- You got to do something to make him stay. - How?
I... I don't know. Just... just think of something.
Yeah, hello. Who is this?
Mr. Vercetti, this is Officer Todd...
Johnson from...
Animal Control.
Sir, there appears to be an incident at your home.
There's a raccoon in your backyard.
Dude, what if he lives in a condo?
- What is your idea? - I don't know.
- Just say... Just play it safe. - What is your idea?
Zip it.
Oh! Heavens to Betsy!
Sir, the raccoon's in your home now.
Do not panic. We have full control of the situation.
What would you like us to do, Mr. Vercetti?
Shoot him. Just get him out of my damn house.
Something you'd like to share with the class?
It's not what you think.
Pest issues.
Oh, lucky for you, dollface,
the fellas down in holding love a well-dressed man.
Transfer's done.
Just in time. Hey.
- Hope this works. - It better. It's all we've got.
Yo, whatever was on my cousin Vinny's phone, we got it.
Ton of encrypted files on there, so we sent it to Tech.
Hopefully we got something in the morning.
Let's now go to Spectrum News 1 reporter Joy
- live at the county... - Mm-hmm.
I don't like this.
- Morning! - Hey. Morning.
- Long night? - Oh, yeah. It's been a rough one.
- Still no decision? - No.
So, you're running your campaign from home?
Yeah, with the press frenzy at the campaign office, I just...
I had to bring everyone here to work.
- Is, um, Izzy ready? - Yeah, she'll be right out.
Hey, um...
I never got to thank you for the other night,
for taking me in quietly.
No one's ever thanked me for arresting them before.
- It's weird. - No, I'm serious.
It helped my campaign avoid a bigger disaster.
least for now.
- How was the arraignment? - Not good.
Nathan, he's not cooperating and he won't release a statement.
My attorney got a copy of his medical records.
His injuries aren't as bad as they look.
- Still a felony. - I know.
And I know there was a better way
to protect my family, but...
Hey, at the end of all this,
I'm either gonna be the DA or a private citizen.
Or Inmate 377.
Hey, Dad,
Nance, get in here. There's an update on the election.
It's been a long, contentious night
full of ballot counting and legal challenges,
but there is still no winner
in the LA district attorney race.
It remains too close to call.
Now, based on early voting,
the embattled DA Patrick McKenna
was leading easily before he was arraigned on those assault charges,
causing a big swing in favor of his opponent.
Very eye-opening.
Now, election officials here say they had about 1.9 million people...
Hey, everyone, why don't you all just go home, huh?
Thank you. Thank you very much.
Hey, I mean, you didn't lose.
Yeah. Hang in there.
All right, we're off to school.
It's been five days now since boxer Ricky Leon
was murdered in Koreatown.
And the suspect Malcolm Ward is still at large.
The community is outraged,
holding vigils every single night,
demanding change, demanding justice
for their fallen hero, their community leader.
Now let's go live to Koreatown.
What's happening in this neighborhood is terrible.
Nobody's safe out here.
Tech's got a ton of data from the lawyer's cell phone.
Vercetti is to Kline as Cohen is to Trump.
Hopefully, he's equally as incompetent.
Yeah, there's got to be some communication between Vercetti and Ward.
Okay, question.
This phone dump is completely illegal without a warrant, right?
Oh, Jesus.
What? I'm... I'm just saying.
I just want to make sure everybody is clear,
just in case something happens.
Dude, this IA thing has got you on your best behavior.
No, no, no, no, Baines is right.
It's not gonna hold up in court. I'm feeling the heat, too.
But if it helps us find Ward, nobody's gonna ask.
Just think of it as saving a life.
If Kline's guys get to Ward before we do,
he's as good as dead.
I just got the imaged phone back from Tech.
Can you guys go through the cell phone data?
I got another lead.
We on it. Right after we interview Dulce.
My car?
- I have my thing with IA today. - Oh. That's today?
Marshawn's done with the cat and mouse.
I've been dodging him for a week. So, if I don't show today,
I'm benched.
Don't worry about it. I got this.
I never got to know Ricky as a man.
When we were together,
everything was about his career.
He worked harder than anyone I ever knew.
Just...
Not at the things that mattered.
Ricky really stepped up when Gi got killed.
He paid for the funeral.
Opened up a bank account for our son Junu.
He was ready to be a father.
To be there for us.
The news said Malcolm killed Ricky... Is that true?
Yeah.
Malcolm Ward was from the neighborhood.
Is there anything that you can tell us that might help us find him?
I doubt it.
Malcolm hated K-town.
I can't blame him, the way he was picked on growing up.
He was this short, skinny little thing.
Everybody called him Booster Seat.
You know how kids are.
Did Ricky bully him?
No, Ricky stood up for him.
Once Ricky had his back, no one touched him again.
But the nickname stuck.
If they were friends, how come Ward ended up gunning him down?
All I know about Malcolm is that he was an angry kid
who grew up thinking the worst of Koreatown
because he saw the worst of it.
Ricky was trying to save the old neighborhood.
Malcolm have any other friends,
someone he would have gone to if he was trying to hide out?
You're not hearing me.
Ricky was his only friend.
At least in Koreatown.
Everybody else knew Malcolm for what he was... a snake.
If you're looking for him in K-town, you're wasting your time.
♪ Back at it like a bad habit ♪
♪ Time's up for the silly rabbits ♪
♪ You have the gold ♪ ♪ Then you better grab it ♪
♪ First class, man ♪ ♪ You better have it ♪
♪ I'm here, I'm chosen ♪
♪ First class, man ♪ ♪ Flexin' but never boastin' ♪
♪ Speeches come with the toasting ♪
♪ And hating comes with the closing ♪
♪ Yeah, you probably guessed it ♪
♪ Oh, I'm back and I'm checking ♪
♪ All the ones second-guessing ♪
♪ To all my haters ♪ ♪ Come press me ♪
♪ I'm always counting my blessings ♪
♪ Hey, I'm never congested ♪
♪ Never need your suggestions ♪
♪ Just a jewel selection... ♪
Hey.
- What the hell? - So you get promoted to intelligence,
and now you're too big-time to call me back.
I haven't seen you for years, and now you ask me for this big favor...
I'm ignoring you.
Couldn't tell?
♪ We raise the bar with curtains... ♪
Nas.
You can run but you can't hide.
You're not supposed to be in here.
- It's a simple request. - No. It's not.
I... I can't give you Ward's confidential file.
That's why it's confidential.
I won't put my job on the line to help you close a case.
Remember when you got out of the Navy
and you were drinking all the time, in and out of rehab,
falling off the ledge?
I mean, I wasn't
doing too well, either, but...
The difference is,
we had each other.
This isn't just some case.
Ward is preying on vets like us,
who are desperate and suffering.
Unfortunately, they haven't figured out how to turn it around yet.
"Not for self."
Remember that?
Do it for them.
I'll see what I can do, Perez.
What happened next?
Then I fired my service weapon four times at the assailant
to stop her from stabbing Emma.
Once we secured Beverly and made sure Emma was safe,
Detective Baines and I called it in.
For the record, you have a personal tie
with Emma and Mallory Mitchell, correct?
Yes, Mallory was my friend.
All right, thank you, Detective. I don't think I have anything further.
It's never what you expect, huh?
Excuse me?
The first question's always rough,
but once you settle in,
it's difficult to get you tripped up.
Especially when you're telling the truth.
Mr. Miles. Thanks for coming in.
Let's talk about the scrapyard shooting.
Where'd you find that? I haven't seen one of those since the Academy.
Oh. Yo, man, I'm just brushing up
on my policies and procedures, man.
You never know when you might need them.
Okay.
Well, did you find anything on the lawyer's phone?
Yeah, that homeboy has a porn addiction.
Like, weird stuff. He keeps watching this one movie
- Game of Boners over and over and over. - I don't want to know.
And unless Ward bought him a pet coyote,
which would be ridiculous,
I think these guys are involved in human trafficking.
- Wait, what? - I got a text from Ward
to the lawyer a month ago, saying,
"The coyote needs to be fed twice a month."
All right, maybe they're using a coyote to get people
- in and out of the country. - Or himself.
Maybe the coyote can lead us to Ward.
- Oh, Nasir comes through. - Your Navy contact?
Yeah. And here I thought
I saw a bunch of random nuts this morning for no reason.
Sounds like quite the morning.
How was yours?
Easy.
Hey, guys.
- Yo. - Guess what?
My contact got us access to Ward's military file.
- Oh, sweet. - Nice.
Uh, Baines, can I talk to you for a sec?
- You don't want to talk to me? - It's an "us" thing.
"Us" thing?
As in "black people," Walker.
- What's up with them? - Are you jealous?
- No. - Hmm.
Just don't like... racial walls.
Thought we were past that.
What's up?
IA has a witness to the shooting.
- What? Who? - Some skate kid.
Do you think he seen what happened?
He looked at me, he... like... like he recognized me.
Yo, there's a skate park right down the street from the scrapyard.
This shit is getting real, Syd.
You killed Beverly.
She was surrendering.
Shh, shh, shh, shh.
Look, I know why you did it, but that don't make it right,
and now we're gonna go down trying to cover it up.
You only know what you know.
You know, maybe it's a scare tactic.
- You know how IA plays. - No, no, no, no, no,
not this guy Marshawn, okay? He's different.
He's not gonna stop digging till he gets the truth.
Okay.
I will handle IA.
Got it?
Yeah. I got it.
Hey, Dad. I need your help with something.
What the hell's taking so long?
And where's my ride?
_
Check this. Ward wasn't always a real estate developer.
Up until a few years ago,
he was part of this Blackwater-type military group.
Basically, his unit assisted in destabilizing foreign regions,
like Libya, Sudan, bunch of countries in South America.
- Who hired them? - Basically anyone who would pay the highest price.
They would swoop in and turn villages or communities against each other
- Like Ward to K-town. - Reuben and Choi.
- He created the divide in the neighborhood. - Yeah.
He learned it overseas and he brought it back home.
So we got together a list of some of his former comrades.
Yeah, we pulled phone records matching recent calls
Ward made to some of these guys.
- Any of them in Cali? - Yup. Four.
We're thinking maybe one of these guys is helping Ward lay low.
We got to track 'em down.
- Back the hell up! - Oh, yeah?
Self-defense.
Hello?
You sure?
Okay, thanks, man.
This victory comes as a shocking surprise
after the interim DA was accused by journalist Nathan Baker, /I>
who alleges McKenna assaulted...
Can you believe that? The guy assaults someone,
and they still elect him.
Hey, man, the guy went after his family.
What do you expect?
Iz?
It can now be confirmed...
- Iz? - Dad! Dad, you won! You won! Congratulations!
I am so, so, so proud of you.
- I felt like my family... - And look at that,
your face is everywhere. It's kind of ridiculous, actually.
... wanted to protect them, and I chose the wrong way.
Nobody's above the law.
Kid...
I don't deserve you.
You have been my rock,
and it should be the other way around.
It's been a rough couple months.
All I put this family through, just...
Just to win.
I'm sorry, Iz.
I lost myself for a while, but...
I am done putting myself first.
It's gonna be different this time.
Okay? I promise.
Okay. Yeah, you, uh,
scared me there for a minute, but,
I'm glad to have my dad back.
I'm glad to be back.
Okay, it's time to celebrate.
Celebration, I'm not gonna lie to you,
I definitely maybe almost opened this bottle
once with some friends, but I didn't.
So, now it is ours.
Oh.
What's wrong?
Nancy and I were saving that for our...
fifth anniversary.
Oh, I'm...
No, you couldn't know. Hey.
When it comes to Nance, I am glad
that you two are still in each other's lives, okay?
- And I... - Yeah, no, you know what?
No talking about any of that,
'cause we are celebrating. Open it up.
Okay.
You're right. Okay. Let's celebrate.
Open it up.
- Whoo! - Oh my goodness.
- Thank you. - Not too much.
Yeah, you are back. Okay.
- To you. - To us.
Nice one, kid.
Yeah, thanks.
I always wanted one of those when I was your age.
Yo, man, are... are you a cop or something?
You spoke to a colleague of mine,
Lieutenant Davis from Internal Affairs.
Yeah, so?
What about it?
Don't worry about them. Just tell them I'm accusing you of tagging.
- What do you want? - Just double-checking a few things
you talked about with Davis.
Only take a minute.
Save you the trouble of coming downtown.
Okay.
Fine, I guess.
I need you to tell me exactly
what you told Mr. Davis.
- What did he see? - Everything.
What have you gotten yourself into, Sydney?
Yo, yo, yo, let me get that.
Oh, what is this?
Sex coupons for your wife again?
- Just buy her a present, man. - Give me that.
Wait, wait, wait. "Pension after termination"?
- Is this about the Internal Affairs thing? - Yo, keep that down.
Baines, what is going on? You got to let me in.
Look, I love you, bro,
but I don't want to drag you into this. It's not good.
Do you think you'll lose your job?
I don't know.
But I made a decision and I got to deal with the consequences.
Just gotta be ready for whatever happens.
- Yo, heads up. - Detective Burnett.
Detective McKenna.
I don't think we've formally met.
McKenna, can you give us a minute?
Yeah.
Strange thing happened last night.
An older African-American gentleman
interviewed one of my witnesses,
pretending to be a cop.
You wouldn't know anything about that, would you?
I'm trying to be fair here.
But now you're interfering with my investigation.
Your old man has had a tough life.
Don't drag him into this.
Let me tell you something.
The truth is incontrovertible.
It's objective, pure.
The only thing I care about.
And I will follow that wherever it leads.
- We got to talk. - Not right now.
It's an "us" thing. Come on.
So how's this whole IA thing going?
It's fine. I mean, unless you know something that I don't know.
Well, all I know is, Baines' head is in a bad place,
all right, he's reading the officers' manual,
- he's constantly on the phone with his union rep. - He's overreacting.
He's going to be fine.
He's got a kid in college. This job is his life, he cannot lose it.
Whatever y'all are into, you just got to have his back.
Always.
Ben, do yourself a favor, stay out of it.
Yeah, okay, I'll stay out of it,
but after that, I'm done. No more favors.
Vivian Kim, please.
It's Patrick McKenna.
Vivian, hi.
Thank you. Congrats to you as well.
Listen, I'm looking into the Ricky Leon murder.
What do you know about a company called Lustrum Holdings
and the CEO Logan Kline?
I have some questions about what they're doing in Koreatown.
Okay. Now that story time is over,
- we can finally do some show-and-tell. - What do we got?
All right, not in the mood for jokes today. So...
We didn't find much on our two guys.
They're living pretty normal lives.
Lou Molinet, 39, Belgian-born mercenary.
He aided Ward in Saudi Arabia.
Working as a security guard in Sacramento.
- What'd you guys come up with? - Not much either.
- I mean, looks like a dead end with Kiko Martinez. - Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
- El Coyote Malo. - Yo, we might've been right.
- Yeah? - It makes sense that a coyote
would open up a restaurant called Bad Coyote.
- It's good branding. - Uh, Pinky and the Baines,
what the hell are you guys talking about?
The lawyer had texts on his phone from Ward
talking about needing to pay a coyote.
So that might be the guy helping Ward. Who is that?
Kiko Martinez, 42, ex-Navy SEAL turned mercenary,
and he worked with Ward in Venezla.
Owns a Mexican restaurant in Oceanside called El Coyote Malo.
Anybody up for beans with Baines?
That wasn't funny?
Look, I know you don't want to talk about this,
- but what's with you and Marshawn? - McKenna, it's personal.
No, it's not.
I need to know your head is right.
My head is fine.
Syd, I know you can't stop blaming yourself for Jen's murder.
How do you think this is gonna end?
I'll figure it out.
I know you didn't do it.
I saw the ballistics report.
Four shots from that distance, and one wasn't even close.
The best part of you is also the worst part of you.
You will do anything for people you care about.
I need to know what happened, Syd.
- What do you want me to say? - The truth.
I didn't kill Beverly.
Emma did.
Beverly had a knife to Emma's throat, but I talked her down.
She confessed to Jen's murder.
She surrendered.
I was going for my cuffs when...
It happened so fast.
Emma grabbed my gun.
She was so sad and angry after she pulled the trigger.
I had to make a choice.
I wasn't there for Jen when she needed me,
but I could be there for Emma.
And after everything that she went through,
I wasn't gonna let her take the fall for killing Beverly.
I won't.
- But you can't go down for this. - It's too late for me.
I'm worried about Baines. I got him mixed up in this shit, and,
he's got a family, he's got a... His career.
Everything he's ever worked for,
he could lose because of me!
We're gonna figure this out.
I'm open to suggestions.
I figured it out. We can sell your car to pay Davis off.
I don't think Davis will go for that.
You won't sleep with him, you won't sell your car.
That's it, I'm out of suggestions.
You hardly even tried.
I thought you had my back.
Just for that, I'm not gonna visit your ass in jail.
- Sorry, that shit's depressing. - Wow, okay.
Thanks for the brutal honesty. Uh...
What, are you gonna... At least gonna put
some chocolate in my commissary?
Hmm, maybe. Milk or dark?
Dark, always.
Well, this is your last case, might as well go out with a bang.
Let's catch this son of a bitch.
Hey. Table for two?
Uh, no, we're actually, uh, looking for something else, señorita.
I'm off at 6:00.
Maybe next time.
We're gonna go grab a drink. We're waiting for a friend.
Okay.
Baines, did you forget where the accelerator is?
- What? - You're driving so damn slow.
Oh, here we go.
Come on, man, I know this whole IA thing's got you messed up,
but you're not gonna lose your job over a speeding violation.
Look, I'm fine on this whole IA thing, Speed Racer.
All right, well, you're not good on the speed limit.
It says 65 miles an hour, maximum.
That is the maximum that you can go.
I am flowing with the flow of traffic in California.
But you know what? The girls might need backup.
They're probably already there.
- We should hurry up, huh? - What they're doing right now
is, they're asking Kiko questions while sipping on a drink
with little umbrellas in 'em.
Plenty of seats at the bar.
- Great. - What brings you ladies in?
Heard about those margaritas.
Ward!
I really could've used that margarita.
Same.
Kiko!
Where the hell are Baines and Walker?
You know Baines is a slow-ass driver.
You have got to speed up.
They're probably already done asking Kiko questions.
We might as well just turn around.
Oh, you really want me to bust a U?
No, because when you said "beans with Baines,"
it made me hungry, so now I want to get some food.
Ha! I knew it. Refried beans, here we come.
Maybe if I call them, they'll put in an order.
- You want anything? - Yeah, let me get a... a bean smoothie.
Dude, they're not answering. You think they're all right?
What exactly do you think is happening at that restaurant?
_
You just killed his cousin.
How was I supposed to know it was his cousin?
Get the hell out of here, now! I got this!
You know they called us bitches, right?
"Dirty bitches" to be exact.
Who's the bitch now...
Bitch?
Ward.
- Knock, knock. - Who's there?
There's got to be a way to work this out.
We've been hunting this guy for a week.
There's no way we're leaving without him.
You see what this says?
"Oceanside."
- Oh, Jesus. - We have jurisdiction in Oceanside.
Look, my partner's been through some serious stuff with this guy.
You've probably seen it on the news.
You're that LAPD officer that got kidnapped a couple of weeks back.
And that guy is a part of the same crew.
You know, I'm gonna go inside
and take a peek at the crime scene.
It'd be a shame if he was still here when I got back.
- All right. - So, are you guys taking Ward in, or are we?
- We got it. - You sure?
I mean, the way you drive, probably won't get there until tomorrow.
That is true. You did drive 55 miles per hour the whole way down here,
- in the right lane with your blinker on. - Hey, 65 was the suggested speed limit.
Take a suggestion.
Are you sure you're okay?
Yeah, I'm sure.
Just gonna have a little talk with Ward about Winslow.
Think of it as a favor.
- All right. - All right.
Yo, we should get somethin' to eat.
Are you serious? You wanna stop and grub on a prisoner transfer?
Yo, we'll stop through a drive-thru.
Yo, man, I'm like an old Caddy.
I get 8 miles to the gallon. I gotta fill this tank up.
Yeah, you're old and inefficient. You're exactly like an old Caddy.
Oh, you want the bloated?
You ready for the fossil fuels?
All right, let's go.
Watch your head.
Detective Burnett.
You busy?
What is this?
Get in.
Take a ride, I'll tell you everything you want to know.
Dispatch, this is Detective Walker,
prisoner transport of Malcolm Ward has reached out L.A.'s city limit.
About 50 minutes out.
Copy that. Good to have you back.
What are you smiling at?
You destroyed a community, you killed Ricky Leon...
He was a legend. I hope it was worth it.
Winslow was good, uh?
A little surprised you made it out of that ditch.
You hear something, Baines?
I don't hear nothin'.
Just a future jailbird squeaking.
Hey.
Sorry I'm late We had to chase down this dude
all the way to San Diego. It was, like, a whole thing.
- Where are you guys going today? - Mm... Zombie escape room.
You hate those.
Izzy likes to torture me.
I think it's her favorite pastime.
Oh, by the way, congratulations in person.
- Well, thank you. - My goodness.
Are you so happy it's over?
I'm just more relieved.
Real work starts now. A lot of promises to keep.
Well, you're the best guy for the job.
- Thanks. - All right, well, we better...
- No, hey. - Because we have this, like, one slot of time.
I just wanted to say that, um...
This family... It just...
It works better with you in it.
- Um, Patrick, we... - No. I...
We're always gonna be family, but for Izzy,
maybe we could be friends.
Yeah.
Yeah. Totally. I love that.
- Friends. - Yeah?
- I better get her. - Get going. Yeah.
Iz?
We got to hustle, kiddo.
Emma teaches class here three days a week.
Seems lovely.
You want to know the truth about what happened to Beverly Gamble?
I know the truth.
I want to hear it from you.
It was personal.
Very personal.
When we caught Beverly, I just...
I let my guard down.
Emma grabbed my gun, and she shot Beverly.
She'd been attacked by her sister's killer. She was terrified.
She made a mistake.
You know you don't get points for coming clean now.
Oh, I'm not coming clean now.
Not at all. This is the first and last time
I will ever admit that it was Emma who pulled the trigger.
You're gonna throw away
your career
and your life
for a couple of white girls and a lie?
I will repeat this lie to anyone who will listen.
To protect her?
Yeah.
Because you couldn't protect her sister?
Because she's a good person.
She broke the law.
That is the only thing that matters.
It's not all that matters.
I... I respect your objectivity, but,
it can't be all that matters.
Good has to matter.
Otherwise, why the hell are we doing this job?
Convene a panel, take my confession and close your case.
Convene a panel,
accept your lie,
close my case.
You know I won't go easy on you.
Nobody's asking you to go easy on me.
IA's been after me for years.
Take the win, Lieutenant.
I bet when you woke up this morning,
you thought you was gonna be chilling on a beach in Mexico.
With your little thong on.
You know what? I'm gonna play you some Mexican music.
Get a little...
Get a little butt tan.
Well, you're gonna get a butt tan in jail, baby.
Hey, Iz. We got, like, 15.
Come on. We're gonna be late.
I got it.
Stay there.
Patrick?
Dad!
Patrick?
Oh, my God! Dad.
- Izzy, call 911. - Okay. Okay.
- Um... Okay. - Put pressure on this.
Stop or I'll shoot!
Come on, Dad. Come on. Don't leave me, okay? Come on.
Do not leave me, okay? Please. Please stay with me.
Just stay right here, okay?
- Just... Stay awake, okay? - Patrick, breathe.
- You got this. Slow, deep breaths. - You are not gonna leave me.
Okay, you're with me. Good.
- You're good. I got you. Okay? - There's too much blood.
- I got you.
Please stay with me.
- Izzy, there's too much blood. - You're not gonna leave me.
You are not gonna leave me. Okay? You're not gonna leave me.
Tell him you love him.
Say goodbye.
I love you, Dad, okay?
I love you so much. I love you so, so, so much.
Dad! Dad.
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