- Is this man supposed to mean something to me?
- You don't know him?
- No.
- Your husband doesn't know him?
- No.
- You never crossed paths?
Not a neighborly wave, a cup of coffee,
no "How you doing?" at a school drop-off?
- I've never seen this man before in my life.
- We believe you.
Just had to be sure.
Please uncuff Mrs. Ferro.
- What the hell's happening?
- We talked to L.A.
New information has come to light
that points to this man Colin Murphy as the bomber,
not your husband.
But your husband doesn't know that. He's still on the run.
We're sorry for the day's events. - Oh, fuck you.
- I guess that was warranted.
- Hello.
Allison. Yes.
Yes, she's right here. Here. One second.
- Mom.
- Hi, sweetheart.
Are you okay? - I'm okay, Mom.
- Good. You're being such a good girl.
Look, I don't know what you've heard,
but Mommy's not in trouble anymore, okay?
And the police know that they were wrong about Daddy.
That make you feel happy to hear that?
- Yes.
- That makes me feel better, too.
Put me on speaker phone.
- She wants to go on speaker.
- Mrs. Ferro?
- Okay, this is what's happening.
My husband and I have been exonerated.
You can check with the LAPD or the FBI L.A. field office.
I will be on the next flight over there.
It's just gonna take a while.
- That's fine. Uh, Pearl is totally safe.
The police were guarding the school
until they were discharged just a few moments ago.
Since you don't have any family nearby,
my wife assumed that Pearl would stay with us tonight
till arrangements were being made through Social Services.
- No, no, no. Wait.
Let's be clear.
No arrangement will be made.
I will land by midnight,
and I will be at your house to pick up my daughter.
Do you understand me?
- 100%.
- Pearl, baby, I will be there as soon as I can, okay?
I love you. - Love you, too, Mom.
- Get me on the next flight to L.A., and you're paying for it.
- We're already into it, but while that's done, one last question.
Any idea why Mike might be looking into this man?
- Mike said there was a guy trying to frame him.
This guy told Mike that there was gonna be one more explosion
at 6:00 p.m.
THE FUGITIVE - Murphy promised to attack
at 6:00 p.m. That gives us less than an hour.
- Our suspect's life unraveled
as a result of losing this lawsuit.
His first two targets-- big business, the courts--
are in these pages.
The clue to the third target's in here, too.
Murphy had everything taken from him.
Little guy with no power, he blames institutions.
...CAPPED OUT MY INSURANCE.
THEY DENIED ME OVER AND OVER.
THEY TOOK MY FAMILY.
COURT: WHO TOOK YOUR FAMILY?
MURPHY: MAYBETH INSURANCE.
- Maybeth Insurance building.
- He's obsessive about it.
He openly blames them for lingering injuries, money troubles.
- Yes! Go!
- The loss of his family. It's progression.
First individual, Kyle Merrick,
who represents a multimillion-dollar company.
Then the courthouse representing a national system that failed him.
And now an international multi-billion global conglomerate.
I'm telling you he's gonna hit Maybeth Insurance.
- Come on, come on, come on.
- Disappointed?
- What did you do?
- Put an end to you, you sick fuck. Now walk.
Do anything stupid, and I'll shoot you.
- In the middle of L.A., Mike?
- Whole town thinks I'm a murderer.
Just keep walking nice and slow.
- Where are we going?
- We're gonna meet a guy.
When he arrests you, you can call him sir.
- Hey, buddy. - Help! Help!
The guy from the news!
- Get back! Back! - Call 911!
- Move back! - Whoa! Whoa!
Be cool, man.
- Move!
- Line 3, boss. It's him.
- Who, Murphy? - No, Ferro. He says it's urgent.
- You still got my gun?
- Did you go into Murphy's house?
- Yeah, we did. We know you're innocent, Mike.
We know it's him.
- I had him. He can't be more than a few blocks
away from the Maybeth Insurance building.
- Bomb squad's on their way there now.
- I already defused the bomb. Focus on Murphy.
- Servomotor research for Pearl? That came in handy.
- Yeah, you can figure just about anything out online.
- Copy that.
Look, Mike, we need you to come down here.
We've got a lot of questions.
- No.
I'm gonna go get my daughter.
- So we get to my house. Amy--that's my wife--
she's made tacos for dinner, and they're pretty good.
You know, we put out all the fixings... - Excuse me.
Principal Spitaro. Hi. I'm Pritti Prittell. I'm a reporter.
I was wondering if you and Pearl could talk to me today
about what's happening-- - I'm sorry.
Now is not a very good time for--
- I promise it'll only take a moment.
And actually, if you don't want to talk, that's totally fine.
I really only want to speak with Pearl.
- This child has been through enough today, and I will--
- Pearl! Get down!
- Hey, Pearl, look at me! - Oh, my God!
- I'm over here! - Don't do that! Put down the gun!
- Dad! Daddy! - Put down the gun! Put down the gun now!
- Let her go! - I said put down the gun!
Put down the gun! - Let her go!
- Put it down.
Put it down, Mike.