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- Previously on Cracked...
- You've done well.

Homicide, Tactical...
Don't forget the year I quit

and managed a rock band.
Then Tactical.

Sean McCray,
Chief of Psychiatry here.

You're doing very valuable
work, and I hate it,

because it means that you're
not coming back.

She's not going to be
content until some

shrink gives her a name
for whatever it is

that makes me different
from her.

I'm keeping your key
because somebody is gonna

have to come and clean up
after you blow your brains out.

Is he in? It's his wife.

Yes, I'll hold!

Keep it. It's all yours.

Unbelievable.

How do I get up?
I can't see from down here.

What do you want?!

Hey!

I could see from up there.

♪

♪ I got out of bed today ♪

♪ Swear to God
I couldn't see my face ♪

♪ I got out of bed today ♪

♪ Staring at a ghost ♪

♪ Oh, have you seen my ghost? ♪

♪ Seen my ghost?
Seen my ghost? ♪

♪ Oh, have you seen my ghost ♪

♪ Staring at the ground? ♪

♪ Na na na na na na na ♪

(siren bleep)

We're looking
for the underwear guy.

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So, how do you feel
about heights?

Better than I feel
about wrestling twitchy guys

in boxer briefs.

So, what do you think?

Seriously?

I can't diagnose him
from down here

any more than you can arrest him
from down here.

Well, he's vandalizing
a Saturn 66 poster.

That is not cool.

OK, well, um... you can

just radio me if you need
any help with him.

What, you're not coming up?

How's it going, man?

OK if I join you up here?
Hey, Cap'n.

Yeah, sure you can join me. Just
try to stay out of my way, OK,

'cause I'm real busy up here
just trying to get a grip

on things.
Are... are you Billy Russell?

Uh... I no longer feel

qualified to answer
that question, sir.

Billy Russell,

man! Gone Through Blue,
that's like

a desert-island album!

Sorry, my name's Aidan.
I'm, uh, with the police.

I gotta ask you, uh, Billy,
what you doing up here?

Uh, well, it's
like this, Cap'n.

I was down there before,
like, like, way down, right?

But I... I just couldn't see.

Couldn't see what?

Well, it's dark down there
in the trenches.

(truck horn passing)

(traffic noise)

The first step is a killer.

Billy, you're not thinking
about jumping, are you?

Look, Billy, just tell me,

what's it gonna take for me
to get you down from here?

(ding!)

Hey. What's happening, man?

Hey, what's going on?

Yo, I dig your moustache, dude.

What's happening, baby?

- Nice.
- Thanks. I've been working out.

(Leo): That's Billy Russell.

- Elevated mood, rapid speech...
- That's Billy Russell!

Could be a few things. I don't
think it's drugs, though.

Plus, usually when someone's
on drugs, they try to stay

somewhere where they can
get more drugs.

Point taken.

Look, no one was hurt.
We could fine him for p...

Excuse me. Yeah.

We could fine him
for public mischief, but, uh,

what's the point, you know?

Anyone recognize him?

Besides fanboy here? No.

Good. I want you
to go check him out,

and if you think he's at risk
to himself or anyone else,

he's gonna spend the night
at St. Stephen's.

Now I see how he wrote
a whole album in 24 hours.

Can you give me your name,
please?

(deep voice): William.
Jasper. Russell.

Primary songwriter,
multi-instrumentalist,

and lead puppet of Saturn 66.
(He laughs.)

When you say "puppet",

does that mean you feel
like you're being controlled?

Well, I can't control
where I go or who I see,

got no control over my time,
my money, or my mind.

I can't even control
my own songs, so you tell me.

So who's pulling the strings?

Huh.

Billy, has a doctor ever
talked to you about

bipolar disorder?
Uh, excuse me,

I'd much rather the term "manic
depression", if you don't mind.

Appreciate it.

Good. So you've
been diagnosed,

but are you being treated?

Treated? Hmm, well,
I... I have a...

I have a cleaning lady,
I have a massage lady,

I have a fix-Billy's-head lady,
if that's what you mean.

Uh... the cleaning lady is
real sweet. I like her the best.

Billy, I mean,
the touring life,

it's... All the work,
the partying, long hours,

that's got to be tough
to manage, right?

Harder things to manage
than that, Cap'n.

Uh, like me, for example,
but you can talk to Max.

He'll tell you all about that.

Are you talking about
Max Graves, your bandmate?

Did what happened today have
something to do with him?

Everything had to do
with Max, man.

It's like we're tied together,
me and him.

And even if we try
to break loose,

there's no escaping him, man.
Where the hell

is Max, anyway? Him and Doc
usually have me sprung by now.

But it's early in the morning
I find something so beautiful.

Good day, Detectives.

You're Max Graves?

I am. I'm here to pick up
the exalted Billy Russell.

Uh... he'll be
another minute yet.

Uh, do you want a coffee
while you wait?

I don't think you want to leave me
alone with this one right here.

I might just have to get
collared just to get to know her

a little bit better.
Oh, yeah?

Billy, you were up there
pretty high today.

Do you ever feel
like hurting yourself?

Don't have to.

What do you mean?

Other people have
those thoughts for me.

(knocking on door)

Billy, I'll be right back.

Aidan will keep you company.

You taking control
of the interview, Cap'n?

Yeah, but, uh, maybe
a different line of questioning.

How'd you get that vocal reverb
on Blue?

(Both laugh.)

Uh, me and the mic
in a shipping container.

Dr. Daniella Ridley, this is Billy's
psychiatrist, Dr. Evandra Lewis.

- Pleased to meet you.
- And you.

Inspector Caligra has told me
all about your joint project...

police and psychiatric workers

out in the field together.
Bold idea. You should be proud.

Oh, thank you.
We're making some progress.

Well, maybe we can

help with community outreach...
a, uh, benefit concert, or...

No need for that, Dr. Lewis.

We're not charging him.

Oh. Billy has a good heart.

It's all just too much for him
sometimes.

How long has he been
in your care?

Almost two years now.

So, what happened yesterday?

Billy sometime goes
off his meds.

He likes the buzz he gets
when he starts going manic...

best high there is, some say.

OK, I will
release Billy to you,

so long as you promise
to keep him out of trouble.

Oh, I think we have all had
enough trouble for one day.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

- Thank you so much.
- You're welcome.

This way, Dr. Lewis.

(Dr. Lewis): New
Orleans, Tampa, Atlanta...

(Leo): Wow.

Philadelphia, and Baltimore before
we head back home to New York.

- Took you long enough.
- A billboard. Now that's a new one.

You should have seen it.
We were on it.

Just two gods facing down
the world like...

you know, like it used to be.

Right. I'm really glad you had
a good time, brother,

'cause you know we got 20,000
fans that certainly didn't.

Can we go now? I got this song
I want to get down.

You're free to go, brother.
You know, once again

the good doctor and me have
come to your rescue.

Although last night's
Saturn 66 concert was cancelled,

the band has added a new show
for tonight

and will accept tickets
from last night's venue.

Fans of Saturn 66 have
already started

lining up outside the...
(stream closed)

Another eventful morning shift
in the Psych Crimes squad.

What's everyone doing
this afternoon?

I'm gonna go pick up
a replacement goldfish

before my kids get home
from school.

I got a lunch date.

Is that DATE date,
or a friend date?

None of your business.

Friend date.

I don't know. Shut up.

(other laughing) Shut up.

- (Leo): Ooh, Poppy!
- (Poppy): Just... Ugh.

What about you?
What are you doing?

I'm gonna get back down
in my underwear,

watch last night's hockey game, and
eat peanut butter with a spoon. You?

Sweats, a novel,
and tea in a mug.

(phone ringing)

Black.

Disturbance.

He is?

Wynton Hotel, Royal Suite.
On our way.

A concierge is meeting us out back.
(sirens in the distance)

I don't know, "disturbance"
is pretty vague.

Maybe they're still partying.

And they got their own floor.
(glass shattering)

Must be one hell of a par-
(woman screaming) (crash)

Oh, my god.
That's Max Graves.

Where's the west elevators?

Come on, come on. (Ding!)

(ding!)

Dr. Lewis. Where's Billy?

I just... I-I heard a scream
and I just came running.

What happened?
Who else is here?

- I don't know. I just...
- Is this his room?

Yes.

Go wait in the hall.
None of your people leave.

(siren in the distance)

(dialling)

(camera click) Any
sign of Billy Russell?

No one knows where he is.

Everyone else in the band
and crew is accounted for.

Anybody have any idea
what happened?

Well, most of them were still
sleeping off last night's party,

but a few of them were, um,
occupied with local fans.

The only one without an alibi is
Billy's psychiatrist, Dr. Lewis.

All right, coordinate the search,
every room in the hotel,

uniforms pounding the pavement
in a 10-block radius.

Check every security cam you can
find. Billy can't get far.

Even if you don't know Saturn 66, his
face is on every billboard in the city.

I can't believe it. I mean,
Max was just in our offices

like, what, an hour ago?
I know.

He's no different
from any other victim.

Let's just find the bastard
who did it.

Where is he?

What'd you find
from the body?

Aside from the fact
that he fell

11 stories, it looks
like there's bruising

on his neck, some scrapes
on his knuckles.

Do you think Max was in a fight
before he went out the window?

I don't think it was suicide.
Do you think Billy...

Not necessarily.

So where is he?

These guys were famous
for break-ups,

fist fights,
feuds over royalties.

Well, there was a big
party here last night.

Could have been a straggler
nobody knows about.

And I saw Dr. Lewis
when I got here.

I want to talk to her,
hear what she has to say.

OK. I will call some of my colleagues
and see what I can dig up on her.

As soon as we left
the station this morning,

we came straight back
here, and then I

took Billy to his room
to settle him down.

And then what happened?

And then we did
some breathing exercises...

meditative visualization.

I find it hard to imagine a guy who
wrote "Prescription Mistress" doing

meditative visualization.
Well, you should try it.

It might help.
Help with what?

Anger. You hide it...

probably behind jokes and
conspicuous behaviour, but...

it's there.

Even if I was angry,
saying "om"

and pretending I'm a crocus bud
would only make it worse.

There we go. Case in point.

Did you give him
any medication?

A mood stabilizer...
carbamazepine...

and then a mild sedative to ensure that
he remained relaxed after our session.

And then I went back to my room
and fell asleep...

we'd been up all night
looking for him.

Do you think Billy killed Max?

Billy's bipolar.
He can be a lot to handle,

but I always thought
that Max was the dangerous one.

What about you?
Were you friends with Max?

If you're asking
if I slept with him,

no, Detective.

I'm a doctor, not a groupie.

(camera clicks)
(police radio chatter)

- Any luck?
- Nope.

Still searching for Billy.
Uniforms have been through

every room in the hotel. Yeah, and he
was a noshow on the lobby cameras,

but he could have slipped out
the loading bay unseen.

Forensics hasn't turned up
much. It's a hotel room,

so it's full of prints.
And DNA. Gross.

Come check this out.

Billy's laptop.
You'll find this interesting.

This was sent to Billy
from an anonymous email account

a day before Max died.

"For all you break
you will be broken."

That looks an awful lot
like what happened to Max.

Look, it's not the only one.

He's been getting messages

like this going back months.

Whoever wrote this is definitely
demonizing Billy.

Or someone who just
straight hates his guts.

Where's the IP located?

All the messages were sent from a web
café in town called Trace Effects.

Aidan, do you remember
when Billy mentioned

about other people
having thoughts

of hurting him?

So you think Billy was
the intended target?

Some crazed fan's obsession
gone too far?

- It's happened before.
- And this is Billy's room.

Still doesn't explain
where he's gone, or why.

Unless the killer has him.

You guys head to Trace Effects, see
if you can figure out who sent these.

I'm still waiting on callbacks
about Dr. Lewis,

but I did turn something up
on Billy.

Last time he was in town, he was
committed to St. Stephen's.

I went this one place she used to live,
and then I went to the other place,

but there was no one
there who knew me, so I

figured if I could just
get up on the bridge,

I might be able
to find her from there.

You say "her", Billy.
Can you tell me her name?

I ain't gonna tell you
that, man.

OK. Were you planning on hurting
yourself up there on the bridge?

What? Nah, man,
I was writing her a song.

And I still need
to get that song down,

but there's no one in here
who'll give me a damn pen.

Look, I can't get a pen?

It just kind of goes on
like that.

You've kept the video?
This long?

Well, yeah, what can I say?
It's, um...

their music just...
it captures something,

you know, that, uh,
that I connect with.

Yeah, um, Aidan seemed
to connect with it too...

uh... deeply.

So, uh, how did Billy end up
at St. Stephen's?

Well, he, um, he had
a breakdown after a show,

and... he disappeared.

The cops picked him up
on the side of a bridge.

Was he on anything?

Well, as far as I can tell, he
was all jacked up on something...

red-lined his manic episode.

I gotta go.

Do you really think
that Billy killed Max?

I don't know what to think

until I find him.

Do you have any idea
where he would have gone missing

two years ago?

He was looking for
her, whoever she was.

(police radio chatter)

I found this
on Billy's computer.

I don't know who it is.

Maybe the "her"
he was looking for.

McCray said Billy was obsessed
with a woman two years ago.

That could be her.

You know, there was a...
there's a song

from his second album people said
was about a woman in his life.

(song playing)
It's called "Annalise".

Here we go. Rumour is,

the song's about a
local music journalist

who did a piece on
the group way back.

Her name is...
Annalise Byrne.

I wonder where she is now.

♪ Annalise ♪

♪ How could you walk away
from me? ♪

(Aidan): We're looking
for Annalise Byrne.

(man): She's at work.

- Who are you?
- Her husband. Simon.

(Daniella): Simon, we're looking
for someone she's acquainted with.

Do you mind if we ask you
some questions?

Well, I'm in the middle of
something here, so could we, uh...

Annalise is friendly

with Saturn 66, right?
Billy and Max?

Yeah she knew them
back in the day.

I mean, it's a shame
about Max.

Never got the credit
he deserved.

Did she stay in touch
with Billy?

You know, I think
you'd better ask Annalise.

You know, I can't tell you
what I don't know.

You're married to her, you
don't know who her friends are?

- How long have you been married?
- Uh...

seven years this October.

I see you have a son.

Yeah. Liam. (Phone ringing)

Excuse me.

Is that... is that
your painting?

I love your work.

Such passion. What's up, Leo?

Poppy charmed a clerk
into matching the timestamps

of the most-recent emails
to the security footage.

- [Send it to me.]
- On its way.

- It's beautiful.
- Thanks.

- What medium do you use?
- I... well, there's acrylic,

there's oil base.
All different kinds.

You can see it.
It's right there.

(phone vibrating) Why?

What's the whole point
of this whole thing?

Why are you asking me?
I just really

like your work.

Thank you very much.

What about this?

What about that? It's just,
it's the... you know, this is

what I do is I plan it out,
and then I put it...

- Excuse me.
- Why are we... Yeah?

Simon, you're under arrest
on suspicion of murder.

- Hey, get your hands off me!
- Hey! Hey! Give it up, man!

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Liam,
go to the kitchen.

Get him out of here!

Let's get him out of here.
Let go of him! Get off of me!

(Aidan): We've got this guy,

Simon Byrne, as the source
of the threats to Billy.

Yeah, but if he's got a grudge
against Billy,

why throw Max Graves
out a window?

I'd ask him, but he's not
talking without counsel.

An alibi?

His wife, Annalise, says she was
with him when Max was killed...

had been all day.

- Anyone corroborate that?
- No.

- You don't like it?
- No.

Alright, go talk to her, but get her
out of here, make her feel at ease.

♪ (lounge music)

Annalise, were you and Billy
very close?

I cared about him.

I loved him, but...
he was just too much.

And I had a boyfriend, Simon.

And then there was the baby.
Liam.

You know, Simon may not be
his father, but he is his dad.

The messages he sent bordered
on death threats.

That's not exactly venting. Simon
was at home with me when Max died.

He had nothing against Max.
Why would he?

Annalise, when was the last
time you spoke with Billy?

Yesterday. He, uh,

he said something
about his psychiatrist.

Dr. Lewis? Like what?

Billy wanted to fire her.

Lewis has herself so tied up in
Billy's business, he can't get free.

Billy told me he doesn't
think Dr. Lewis

really wants him
to get any better.

(soft bump nearby)

Leo!

Where do you think you're going?

I didn't do anything, OK?

Then how'd you get in here?

The cop that was
here went for coffee.

I just wanted to look
at where Max died.

What's in here, huh?
What is this?

Oh. Thieves
collecting souvenirs.

This is a crime scene and
you're trying to turn

a profit from it? No,
not to sell; To keep!

Billy and Max, man,
I love those guys.

- Oh, hey, what's going on?
- Oh, hey, what's happening?

I, uh, I thought Billy had
come back.

Yeah, and I, uh, I thought
we told you not to leave town.

These were in Billy's room.

Lithium and carbamazepine.

A fraction of the dose
Billy needs.

You're under-medicating
your patient, Dr. Lewis.

I wish you luck proving that.

The worst part is

he actually wants to get better, he
wants to be treated, and he could be.

Billy doesn't know
what he wants for breakfast,

let alone his life.

Did Max know about this?

Did he confront you?

Max hired me.

Max kept me in the organization even
when Billy wanted to drive me out.

Really? Would I go
through all that trouble,

putting Billy under my thumb

and then go out
and kill the man

who helped keep him there?

I mean, I can report her

to the college,
but it won't do anything.

We've got zero evidence,
no motive.

So the doctor skates...
for now.

Yeah, we gotta keep an eye
on Simon Byrne.

I know. That whole
wife-is-my-alibi thing?

It's like he's not even trying.
Well, we can hold him

for harassment,
but that's all we got.

Why don't you two head
to Annalise's tomorrow,

see if you can shake
that alibi loose?

We've checked the hospitals,
the morgue, the holding cell,

every inch of that hotel.
Billy's just vanished.

Yeah, I've been thinking.

We found him up
on that billboard.

The last time, they pulled him
off the bridge.

It's like the mania literalizes
in his psyche.

So if he's depressed, he'd
head to... underground parking?

I mean, it's possible.

Or... he's stuck
in the middle.

(ding!)
(elevator doors opening)

What if he never left
the hotel?

Attention, hotel patrons.

The shuttle bus to the airport
leaves in 10 minutes.

Hey, man. Um... how
do I get in there?

(felt marker squeaking)

Hey, Billy.

What's happening, Cap'n?

What's it gonna take for me
to get you out of here?

Uh, I think I'm good
here, Cap'n.

Just gotta finish
what I'm working on.

I'll make sure you can
keep working, Billy.

I'll get you what you need.

OK.

Billy Russell.
I'd like to check in.

I believe you already have
my frequent flyer number

on file there. And they told me you
can give me some stuff I need.

OK, I'd like a spiral notebook,
ballpoint pens in black,

new guitar,
four-track recorder...

Uh, why aren't you writing?

I'm starting to rethink
this whole deal, Cap'n.

Yeah, just to clarify,
I'm only a detective, Billy.

Guess that completes the look.

You're gonna be OK.
You're in good hands.

Yeah, uh...

you know what, Cap'n,
I'm just gonna walk home

and grab some stuff, all right?
I just don't

really trust that nurse
to take care of things.

Uh, well, you know, Billy,
you live in New York.

It's gonna take you
like a week to walk home.

Come on. It'll be OK.

Come along. It's all right.

(woman): Out of here.
Let me go!

Oh, my god - Hey.

Hey, hey. Hey.
Can we get some help here?

- Need some help!
- Ah!

Ah! Ah!

- (man): Just steady, steady.
- (Man): You're OK.

- Settle down, Mr. Russell.
- Please, Mr. Russell. - Ah! Ah!

(Daniella): You look better, Billy.
You're responding to the meds.

Tell us what happened when you left the
police station with Dr. Lewis and Max.

Uh, back at the hotel,
the doc did her whole...

transcendental thing on me.

Never works.
I told her to phone it in.

And after she left?

(Billy sighs.)

Then Max came
and cussed me out... again.

And I hung my head... again...

and told them I'm sorry
for the show,

sorry for my brain,
sorry for...

being sorry all the time.
(Daniella): He was angry with you?

When is he not?

Nothing makes him madder
than missing shows, man.

The guy goes off, just...

spit flying, pushing
and shoving.

Just... nightmare.

- So it got physical?
- I locked myself in the bathroom.

And he's out there
kicking and cussing,

and at this point,
I'm just thinking,

"I need to find myself the right
meds to calm my nerves",

'cause my hands are shaking so much
that I'm dropping the bottles.

And then all of a sudden...

the yelling stops.

And so I go listen
at the door,

and... then I hear
the other one.

The other one?

The other voice.

Was it a male, or female,
the voice?

Ah, it was so quiet...

whispering. I couldn't...
I couldn't really tell.

Was the whispering
in the room with you,

or outside with Max?

Oh. (He laughs.)

No, no. It wasn't in my head.
I'm not like that.

No, there was definitely
someone else out there.

Um... and then I heard
this crash

and this scream.

(sigh) Max's voice.

I've heard that voice
in every way

for the last 10 years...

talking, singing,
shouting, but...

I have never heard it like that.

What did you do?

Um, I came out
of the bathroom,

and then I saw someone.

Who did you see, Billy?

The back was to me.

I thought,
"Man, I'm next", right,

so I... I freaked. I ran.

And then, uh, I pried open
the elevator doors

and climbed down the ladder,
and I hid in there.

I felt like I was there five minutes
before you showed up, Cap'n.

(woman): Mary, it's time
for your meds.

(Mary moaning)
(Woman): Come with me.

♪

♪ You were my strength ♪

♪ My someone to hold ♪

♪ I can feel myself fading ♪

♪ I can feel in my bones ♪

♪ I see you everywhere I look ♪

♪ From every tower
in the city ♪

You know Simon Byrne's red
convertible right over there?

Are you kidding me?

Do you see this incredible
collection of bargains

at your feet?
Like this machine

for beautiful home permanents,
for the lady.

You here yesterday?

Sure. Yesterday, today,
every day.

This is a business.
What about that car?

Was it here yesterday too?
You look like a man

who wants to buy
his lady friend a nice

present.
Oh, no, she's not my-Right.

See anything you like?

Well, honey, um...

the belt sander.
Excellent choice.

It's almost new. Only used once.
I still have box in the back.

- Great.
- OK, how much?

- Fifty dollars.
- Fifty bucks? - Firm.

It's almost new.

Oh, I remember
yesterday morning,

that car, that red convertible,
it was not there.

Thank you.

(Aidan): So, you sent threats
to Billy.

That's established. And now
he's told us that there was

someone else in the room
when Max went out the window.

You found Billy?

You knew he was missing?

You went somewhere in your car
yesterday when you said

you were at home with Annalise,
didn't you, Simon?

I didn't go anywhere.

Simon.

Simon!

Your car was gone
for two hours...

same two hours
that Max Graves died.

- You got the wrong idea.
- How long do you think

it's gonna take me to find
a traffic cam image

of your license plate? Or find a
witness at the hotel who saw you?

- I didn't...
- You went to Billy's room,

and Max got in the way, right?
No!

Oh, f... Man!

Annalise took the car.

She went to tell

Billy she never wanted to hear
from him again,

to tell him he'd never ever be
a part of Liam's life.

Annalise went to the hotel?

She didn't lie for me.

I lied for her.

If Billy's obsessed
with Annalise,

and she slammed the door
on him,

it could have put him
in a dangerous state of mind.

This is Billy Russell
we're talking about.

I know. (Knocking on door)

Lab work back
on Billy's clothes.

- What does it say?
- No DNA, but, uh,

particles of glass
in the fibres.

The window.

- Billy pushed Max.
- Yeah.

We got him.

Listen, I've packed
all your things, OK?

We gotta get back home
and get things rolling.

OK? We can do this
without Max.

Get you writing songs again,
and if you don't feel like it,

we can get somebody
to write them for you.

You'll get someone
to write songs for me?

Yeah, well I'm the only one
who can fix all this for you.

(He scoffs.) Billy, Billy, you can't
go anywhere with out me. Listen!

You need to listen to me right...
How

about you need to
listen to me right now?

No, Billy.
I know what you did,

but they don't yet, OK?

And even if they can
prove it,

I'll just have you committed
somewhere I can pull strings.

Boo, come on. I got you.

We can do this!

Billy. Billy! (She scoffs.)

Billy, you don't know
what's good for you!

I know you're not.

What?

Hi, Sean.

Yeah, I'm heading there
right now.

Wait.

What?

I gotta go. Thanks.

Dr. Lewis checked Billy
out of St. Stephen's.

Why would McCray let
that happen?

He probably couldn't
stop them.

But he said they didn't leave
together.

You think Billy's
at the hotel?

I know where he's going.

Hey, Liam.

- Hey.
- You know who I am?

- You're Uncle Billy, right?
- That's right.

You get those presents
I sent?

Well, that's OK. I got something
better for you anyway.

Um... do you want to
see the whole world?

I don't think we should be
up here.

Don't worry,
we won't be long.

(knocking on door)
Annalise, open up!

It's Detective Black!

Whoa. Where's...
where's Simon?

Where's Billy?

- Has he been here?
- No!

We know you were with him
right before he killed Max.

Annalise, what did you say
to Billy?

I told him no more...

no more calls,
no more letters, no more.

But he didn't listen.
He never listens.

And then I told him...

What? You told him what?

And then I told him
I slept with Max one night

on the tour when we were
together.

And that Liam is Max's son,
not his.

- Is that the truth?
- Yes.

Why didn't you tell us
that you saw Billy

just before Max died?

I already hurt Billy so much.
How am I gonna help you

put him in jail too?
I'm sorry, I can't do that.

Where's your son?
Where's Liam?

- He's out front playing.
- We just came from out front.

He's not there. Hey, hey,

hold on, hold on.
Daniella, lock the door!

Hey, listen to me!
Where's your roof?

- It's over there.
- Keep her here!

Wait.

(siren in the distance)
(door opening and closing)

I got 'em.

He's on the roof,
he's with the kid.

I don't think
he'd hurt him, but...

things could go wrong
up here.

Daniella: [Aidan, be careful.]

Son,

don't ever let them trap you
down there, OK?

Up here is where it's at.

Up here's where men
like us belong.

I want to go home now.

Just one minute, little man.
Just... just one more minute.

That you, Cap'n?

Hey, Billy.

That's a long drop
in front of you, man.

I'm just here to make sure
the little guy's OK.

Just saying goodbye, Cap'n.
Won't be back for a while.

Why don't you send Liam
over here, and...

you and I can
talk about that?

Go on, Liam.

Tell your mom I'm sorry
for everything.

Hey, buddy.

You see our friend over there?

Why don't you go run to her,
OK? She'll take care of you.

It's OK.

Thanks for that, Billy.

I'm not like you, Cap'n.

I just make songs, man.

I make songs and I make trouble.

No, Billy, that's not true.

Man, your songs have meant
a lot to me.

And I suppose I should feel
fortunate 'cause...

millions of people love me,
right?

Yeah, Billy, that's right.
Millions of people.

Hmm.

Well... it don't make
a bit of difference

when the only one
that matters doesn't.

I'm sure there's someone else
out there for you, man.

Not like her, Cap'n.

Not like her.

(sighing): Ah, Annalise.

Those times with her,
best times I ever had.

And I didn't even believe her when
she told me about her and Max,

'cause... 'cause when I look
in Liam's eyes, I...

when I look in his eyes, I...

I see myself, you know?

When I called Max
into the room,

I told him
what Annalise said,

and he just went
really quiet, man.

Had this look of...
pity in his eyes.

Billy, I-I want
to talk about this.

I really do, but... I mean,
why don't we do it...

So I hit him.

Look, right now it would make
me feel a whole lot better

if you just stepped down
off that ledge, Billy.

And then I pushed him.

I wasn't even crazy
when I pushed him, Cap'n.

I have never felt
more in control...

in my life.

Well, you're in control now,
and if you could just... just...

B-Billy! Hey!

(thud)

♪

♪ Annalise ♪

♪ How could you walk away
from me? ♪

♪ I'm finding it very hard
to breathe ♪

♪ Forgetting who I used to be ♪

♪ You were my strength ♪

♪ My someone to hold ♪

♪ I can feel myself fading ♪

♪ I can feel in my bones ♪

♪ I see you everywhere I look ♪

♪ From every tower in the city ♪

♪ I'm just holding on ♪

♪ While you're just letting go ♪

♪ Oh, Annalise ♪

♪ How could you walk away
from me? ♪

♪ I'm finding it very hard
to breathe ♪

ג™× Forgetting who I used to be ג™×

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