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The person
who paid to have me killed

is still out there...

...and you're the one

who brought
the wolf to my door.

But there's
something more here.

There is something more--

and I know it
and you know it.

Here's the difference
between the two of us--

I'm not afraid of that!

I don't wanna mess this up.

I'll always be here.

So, this whole time,

the intruder you were
looking for was you?

I'm still stuck
in this apartment.

Sunny, we're all a little stuck.

Two victims
at Chastanet College--

Gavin and Tracy Jones.

Suspicious possible homicide.

Chastanet College locked down,
protest in progress.

I just walked right out.

So? What do you think?

I-I think it's exactly
what we talked about--

you know, you took a step,
you got out of the apartment.

I think it's great!

You don't think it's great?

Kye, I was sleepwalking.

I woke up on the floor

and the door was unlocked.

I don't know where I went,
I don't know what I did. I--

Can we just look at
your security cameras?

Yeah.
Sure. Yeah, sure.

Okay, where are we here?

That's not you...

That's not you.

That's me.

No, no, no.

No, no, no.
Where am I going?

Oh, thank God.

See? Just a little quick
in-and-out of the elevator.

That's weird, but, uh...

no harm, no foul.

I am never sleeping again.

Uh, I'm not sure
that should be your takeaway.

Can I just... log out here?

Kye, wait! Thank you.

Why don't you get back to work?
Don't worry about it.

I gotta go.

Ahem.

Hey, Tess.

Hey. I need your eyes
at a homicide.

You're gonna want
to clock 30 degrees right.

Looks like a bake-off between

some incredibly
well-dressed women

and something
called "Sister Shift",

with a sprinkling

of racist jerks...

it's a weird combo.

Chastanet College
invited Gavin Jones

to be a guest lecturer.

He's mostly famous

for telling women
to stay in the kitchen.

Uh, angry person to your right.

His wife

is "TradMamaFarms,"

and she posts homemade meals

and reels of their kids
helping out on the farm.

I know

the "trad life" trend
is controversial,

but why are people
so worked up about it?

No, it's not the trad-lifers,

it's the haters
that come with them--

the white supremacists,
anti-queer--

anti-everybody.

They hide behind the movement.

Who would've thought

that raising chickens
and milking cows

would be so controversial?

Well, vegans.

Don't be fooled!

It's not family values--

it's eroding equality!

One of
the feminist protesters--

she handed you a pin.

Wait-wait-wait, Tess.

Sunny, which way?

To your left.

No. No!

First rule of Blind Club
is "no crowds".

I can't hear you!

Left! Keep left.

What?

Tess!

I can't hear you! What?

Tess! To your left!

Tess!

Tess! Let's get outta here.

Looks like the university
called the police.

It's crazy over there.

-Are you okay?
-Yeah, are you okay?

Yeah.

He's pepper-spraying him!

Hey!

Let him go!

What?

That cop just took him down
and pepper-sprayed him

for no reason--
Sunny, did you see that?

Yeah, I sure did!

Send me the footage.
I'm reporting him.

Okay, listen, wait a second.

Wait a second.
Let's all just take a breath.

Okay? You're really
worked up right now.

Aren't you?

I didn't see it. I'm just
trying to catch up here.

So you saw an officer
use unnecessary force?

Yeah!

I saw it, too.

Okay, then leave it with me.
I'm gonna take it to Bennett,

and it'll have way more impact

than going through
public channels, Matt.

Thank you
for getting me out of there.

I got this.

Okay.

Fallen champagne glasses,

half-finished cake slices...

and a body under a sheet.

Coffee?

Hey, thanks.

Don't worry.
It's horrible.

Mm-hmm. Yep.

Okay.
So, this was

a homecoming luncheon
for Jones and his team

at Kith and Kin.
Unfortunately,

protesters interrupted
the dessert course.

According to the guests,

once protestors are removed,

dinner resumes,

and then Gavin makes a toast,

after which
he and his wife, Tracy,

collapse to the floor
in convulsions.

They weren't able
to revive Gavin,

Tracy was much luckier.

She's in an Emergency room,

in a serious-but-stable
condition.

Rae says that,
given the parallel symptoms,

it's likely
this was some kind

of rapid-onset poisoning
or something.

Which means

the killer could be
one of the staff

or maybe one of guests.

Yeah, maybe. I mean,

they sent the food and drinks
away to the lab for analysis.

Rae's gonna ping us
once the autopsy is in.

Meanwhile, we are
just gonna hold off

on announcing
the murder of Jones.

Word of this is gonna get out.
We have got to move fast.

So if the protesters
stormed the dining room,

where would they enter from?

Uh, emergency exit
in the kitchen. This way.

Follow Jake at your 12.

Hey.

Feel for the counter,
to your right.

Emergency exit?

You got it--
straight ahead.

Oh! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

I think
you shattered my earpiece.

Latch plate feels sticky.
Like...

tape residue.

Nobody reported
hearing an alarm?

No.

What, you think
someone disabled it

to let the protesters in?

And then took the tape back off

after the protesters
were removed.

I think somebody
let this breach happen,

then hid it after the fact.

Let's see
if the wife's awake yet.

Hi there.

Uh, we're here to speak

with Tracy Jones.

Hi. Uh, Phil Larson.

-Gavin's Chief of Staff.
-Hi, Phil.

I'm sorry, I, uh--
ahem.

I can't believe he's gone.

Gavin and I worked together
for about six years.

Um, we were just about
to announce his move

into politics.

I'm Tess Avery,
police consultant.

Wow! He just full-on
did not shake your hand.

It's not every professor
who has a Chief of Staff.

Yeah. Well...

Gavin isn't just a professor,

he's the leader of a movement--
was.

Uh... anyway,
I'll let you see Tracy.

Thank you.

Um, just, uh...
be easy on her.

Of course, yeah.
Thank you.

Oh, uh, ladies first.

Jake's grinning
at his own joke.

Mrs. Jones?

I'm Detective Campbell.

This is Tess Avery.

This can't be happening.

We're so sorry for your loss.

We are here to find out
who is responsible, Mrs. Jones.

Can you think of

anyone who might have
wanted to have hurt you?

You saw them out there.

All that hatred...

Uh, why don't we just
go through,

uh, what you remember

from the luncheon?

Let's start with, uh,
what you ate.

Um... we had the chicken,

champagne, dessert,

and then we started to--

to...

Oh, I'm so sorry.

Hey. It's okay.

It's okay.

There's no hurry.

Tracy, when the protesters
interrupted the luncheon,

do you remember hearing
an alarm go off?

No. Just a lot of obscenities
and yelling.

Okay. Thank you.

We'll let you rest now.

My husband--
he was my entire world,

and now he's gone.

Please, find who did this.

You certainly behaved yourself.

"Behaved myself"?

Yeah, all that
"women's place" talk and...

you know, the old Tess would've
strapped Tracy into a chair

and played her Liz Phair records
until she repented.

Yeah, well, I guess having

a constantly dissenting opinion
in your ear

builds tolerance.

- I guess.
- Oh, you're welcome.

You know I hate the idea
of traditional roles,

but what can I say?

I really hate the idea of
taking out the trash even more.

I tell ya, I would trade
taking out the trash

for the laundry,
any day of the week.

Done.

What about dishes?

How about you cook,
I clean?

This is how it starts.

I'll start with some coffee.

Jake!

Tequila, next Friday
at Pogue Mahone's--

purely for the irony.

We'll send you off proper.

Jake wants Leo to zip it.

"Send you off"?
What's that?

Oh, he didn't tell you?

Jake's getting transferred

to some mystery
temporary assignment.

What?

No. That's--
nothing's for sure yet.

It's also... confidential,
there, Leo.

I mean,
the story's gonna break

once you stop
showing up at work.

Can you just do the thing
that you're... here to do?

Background-checked
all the caterers.

No criminal records,

and all employed for months
without incident.

The guests were all academics.

No red flags.

Yeah, well, that door was
tampered with from the inside,

so somebody had to have
been working in there.

Yeah, and the word's already
out that Jones was murdered.

Things are ramping up
on both sides.

We need to get

a handle on this case,
A.S.A.P.

Uh-huh.

Campus police just went through

their security footage
from the kitchen.

Sounds like one of
the Sister Shift protesters

snuck in
dressed as a caterer,

and was doing something weird
with the food.

Name's Jude Miller,

and she's still on campus.

You wanna go at her hard
or soft?

Soft. If she asks for a lawyer,
then she's gonna slow us down.

Okay, I'll come with you,
all right?

No. That's okay.

Sounds like your plate's full.

Ask him
how long he's leaving for.

I'll talk to her,
sister to sister.

You called Gavin
and Tracy Jones

"the scourge on feminism
that needed to be stopped".

Is that why you were

in the kitchen at
Chastanet College today, Jude?

To stop them?

She was not
expecting you to know that.

This where I call my lawyer?

We have footage of you
tampering with their food

right before they showed
signs of acute poisoning,

which killed Jones
and almost killed his wife.

What?

No, I-I didn't--

Th-This is not
what it looks like!

What it "looks like"

is you got a fake I.D.
and a catering uniform

so you could sneak in
and commit murder.

Do we meet your lawyer
at the station,

or do you want
to clear it up now?

I didn't poison any food--
it was salt and pepper.

I was nervous,
trying to blend in, okay?

I was just there to rig
the door open for the protest.

How'd you get past security?

Someone from Kith and Kin
sent me a badge.

Who?

I don't know.
It was through Reddit.

They said they were
an insider who'd lost faith,

and they thought Gavin
was inciting too much extremism,

and wanted to shut him down.

I only know their user I.D.--

"Truthseeker25".

Do you smell that?

Gasoline.

Tess, there's a fire!

They're using
the protest signs as fuel.

Tess, stop!

Get out of there!

Lucas!

Lucas, where are you?

What's up?

You know, you always swim when
there's something on your mind.

Nothing.

Is it Jake's transfer?

I can't believe he's leaving
and he didn't tell you.

Yeah, well,
it's not for sure.

Well, Leo made it
sound pretty sure.

Hey, Tess.

Hey. Hey, listen.

I, um, I got a lead
about a Kith and Kin insider

that started working
for Sister Shift

under the name "Truthseeker25".

Think you can dig around,
maybe I.D. them?

I could try.

Cool.

So, what happened with
the officer from the protest?

Oh! Yeah. Bennett's
talking to his supervisor.

And then... what?

And then
they review the incident

and he's reprimanded.

Reprimanded?

For--
For tackling someone

and pepper-spraying them
in the face?

Tess, you told me
talking to Bennett privately

would have a bigger impact
than going public.

Matt, it's more complicated
than that.

-Is it?
-Look, they're dealing with him.

That's what you wanted, right?

Mm.

-Hang on.
-Call from Jake Campbell.

Jake.

Uh... great! Okay.
I'll be right there.

Right. Bye.

Listen, the evidence report
and the autopsy are in,

so I gotta go.

Okay. You do that.

Matt looks pissed.

Hey.

Hey.

Uh, so Rae got the panel back.

Um... strychnine poisoning--
highly lethal.

It's lucky that the paramedics
got to Tracy when they did,

however,
there was no traces found

in any of the food or the drink
from the campus kitchen

or the dining room.

Okay, so Jude didn't do it?

Mm-mm. Looks that way.

Um...

this all belonged
to Gavin and his camp.

It was found locked up
in his office

at the university.

There's a chewed pen
to your right,

and a bottle of water

next to it.

So, hey... this transfer.

Yeah, I'm kinda still deciding
if that's for me.

Yeah. No, of course.
Well, what's the job?

Uh, Undercover Ops.

Yeah.

No contact
with anyone outside the unit.

Wow. How long?

Well, as long as it takes,
I guess.

Six months, maybe?
Maybe more?

Six months?

Tess, did he say six months?
What?

Sounds like a big job,
a good opportunity.

Yeah, maybe.

I don't know, maybe I should
stick around here.

I don't know.
What do you think?

Tess, he's asking you
what you think--

about him leaving--
what do you think?

I think...

Tell him!

You gotta do
what's best for you.

Are you kidding me?

If you think this is because
I have a crush on Jake,

sure, yes,

but Tess,
this is about you.

Strychnine has
a bitter taste, right?

Needs something strong
to cover it up?

You mean strong, like coffee?

Or breath mints.

The coffee is all mine,

but, uh, Gavin and I are--

were both addicted
to breath mints.

Could they have
been tampered with?

We popped
a couple after breakfast

and felt fine.

If someone poisoned them,
it must've been

before lunch,

but they were locked
in Gavin's office,

along with my coffee.

Okay, who had access
to the office?

Gavin, myself...

Phil,

and Sam.

Okay, I'm checking
the guest list now.

"Samantha Sinclair,"
she's listed

as Gavin's assistant.

So, Samantha was
Gavin's personal assistant?

That's pretty...
non-traditional of him.

Samantha and I have been
best friends since college.

Phil mentioned
Gavin's political aspirations.

We understand that, um...

someone from Gavin's
inner circle didn't like

some of the new followers
and their ideas.

Gavin was a visionary,

and, sometimes, that attracts

followers from corners
you might not agree with,

and I-- I wish
it didn't provoke a protest

everywhere we went,

but I was here
to support my husband,

not question him.

Does the name "Truthseeker25"
mean anything to you?

No. Sam might know.

I might know what?

Oh, hi. Uh, Sam Sinclair.

Hi.

Hi...

-Hi.
-I brought you some personals.

And gifts from your followers
have been pouring in.

So thoughtful.

Sweetheart...

Phil is organizing
Gavin's livestream memorial,

and I think
that you should speak--

show them
that you're not scared.

What about Phil?

Politics are for men.

Ahem.

I don't think you and Sam
are gonna be best friends.

We don't need
to replace him.

We need to remember him.

We need his wife.

If you don't step up,

we'll lose everything
that Gavin worked for.

That sounds almost feminist
for a Kith and Kin devotee.

Thank you for your time.

Did Tracy look
as tense as she sounded?

Yeah.

Her smile
was practically a grimace.

And the way Sam was
pushing her to take over--

maybe she was
the secret dissenter.

So what were you doing
before the luncheon?

I was at the office.

I did Gavin's expenses,
I got Tracy her coffee.

Did Gavin have
any of the coffee?

He hated coffee.

Are you familiar with
the name "Truthseeker25"?

No. Should I be?

So...
you're Tracy's best friend,

and you were
Gavin's assistant?

Yeah. The three of us
met at the college

and graduated together.

And, uh,
you work for a living--

isn't that counter
to the trad lifestyle?

I raised my kids.

Two girls--

same age as Tracy's boys,

and they're at college now--

and then, last year,
my husband died.

Sorry for your loss.

It's kinda hard to explain
a 20-year gap on a resume,

so Gavin and Tracy
helped me out.

By giving you a job?

Okay, look. I get it.

Okay, you think

that we are these dumb,
sheltered housewives--

-Not at all!
-I didn't say that.

...But Tracy and I
were top of our class,

and you know what?
We even partied.

We used to host silent discos
in the library stacks,

we'd stagger home at dawn.

It's always the quiet ones.

And then we grew up.

I don't need a career
to validate my existence.

My life is very full,
thank you very much.

How's yours?

A-And, you know,

the problem

with girls like you

is that you don't understand
we are making

an informed decision,

because we know

that, at the end of the day,

if you don't have family...

you don't have anything.

Girls like me are the ones
looking out for you

when things go sideways.

Is there anything else,
Detective?

No.

Thank you for your time.

Don't.

I know you thought
I lost control.

I didn't say anything!

I was trying to throw her.
It was a tactic.

It didn't sound like a tactic.

Toxicology report is in.

The winner is...

breath mints.

Uh...

Rae did find carbon residue
in the coffee cup--

it's likely from a water filter,

but she is sending it off
for further testing.

You think Sam's our girl?

Well, she doesn't fit
the Truthseeker profile.

-Mm.
-Seems like a true believer.

Then again, she had

access to the mints.

Why is it so quiet
around here?

It's the news.

It's the footage
of the police officer

who pepper-sprayed
the protester.

God. Tess,
you can see his name tag.

Ooh, this does not look good.

No. It doesn't.

All right, everybody.

Back to work!

Following the death

of controversial speaker
Gavin Jones...

This was the incident
you reported?

It's now a PR nightmare.

Hopefully, it doesn't
affect your investigation.

Yes, sir.

Tess...

the footage is ours.

It comes from the EyesUp camera,

and the only other person
who knows

how to get it--

...Is Matt.

Do you have any idea

how damaging
leaking that footage could be?

More damaging
than a reprimand, I hope.

Matt, if the police find out
that it came from us,

it could have
serious consequences!

I don't work

for the police...
or you.

I help because
it's the right thing to do.

That cop was out of line.
The next time could be worse!

He needed to be identified.

It is not that simple.

Look, every time a cop
goes into a crowd--

5 people, 500 people--

they're putting their life
on the line.

Are you telling me

how dangerous it is
to be a cop in this country?

There has to be consequences.

-Consequences?
-Yeah.

Posting that video
could put Sunny's job,

my job,
the whole investigation at risk!

You break the rules
all the time.

Why is this the line
that you won't cross?

Wait-wait-wait!
Pause! Pause.

Pause the screen.

That protester in the back--
the one with the mask--

can you go back
to where you see their face?

That's Gavin's

right-hand man, Phil.

What?

Society teaches them falsehoods.

Women have lost life skills.

To cook,
to provide nourishment

is biological.

Okay, I disagree.

What's more fulfilling
for a woman

than caring for
a husband and child?

I mean, literally
anything else she enjoys?

Modern women
have been conditioned...

...some could even say

brainwashed into going against
their God-given nature...

Sunny?

Jake's bringing in Phil.
They'll be here in an hour.

...to be the machine
of capitalism...

Oh. Okay, well, I checked out
Truthseeker25's socials,

and then I checked out Phil's.

They are night and day.

Truthseeker25 says

that neo-traditionalism
will destroy society,

and Phil says
that it will save it--

although
he hasn't actually posted

in a few weeks.

Well, maybe
he's lost the faith.

Oh!

You know
who's an incredible essayist?

Tracy.

She wrote
these really interesting

sociology papers

back in college.

Listen.

"Let this be an admonition
to those led away from family--

the cost is not money,

but love

and meaning--"

Wait, "admonition."
I just heard that.

Let this be an admonition

to those led away from family--

the cost is not money,

but love and meaning.

Huh.

Sounds like Tracy wrote

her husband's speech
a decade earlier.

I wonder
what made her leave it?

I mean, I get it--
you want a family,

so you raise your kids,

but after that,
aren't you just bored?

Well, wouldn't you want
to look after someone?

Or be looked after?

Perhaps by a handsome,

chiseled-jawed sleuth?

Jake?

No, Leo.

For God's sakes, Tess!

Okay, we're not
talking about this right now.

He's gonna be leaving.

Maybe for good.

So what do you
want me to do about it?

You're supposed
to beg him to stay.

Okay. And do what?

To be my boyfriend?
I mean--

...look at me--
I'm married to my job, 24/7.

I think
you're overthinking this.

Honestly, a relationship
is just finding somebody

who likes to do
the same things as you.

Like what?

Overworking

and complaining...
about coffee?

Can we just

try to figure out if Phil is
connected to this Truthseeker25?

If they are the same person,

then maybe we can

use Phil's personal information
to get into the account.

Okay. Truthseeker25--

you have lost your password...

"Who is your favourite author?"

Well, Phil's always quoting
Louis Gasson online.

Nope.

J.K. Rowling?

No.

Well, he idolized Gavin.

Boom.

That's one.

"How long have you been with
your current employer?"

He said six years.

Tess, we're in.

Whoa.

The last message--

he says that he's gonna

"cut off
the head of the snake."

Okay...

That was the day before
Gavin died.

Where were you before
Gavin and Tracy's poisoning?

I already gave my statement.

Let's revisit it.

Ahem.

I was in meetings
with Gavin.

There was a threat,

so I did a round
through the protest,

and checked I.D. badges
with security.

During the luncheon,

I had a meeting
at the Kith and Kin office,

so I left.

What can you tell us
about breath mints?

You think
I poisoned their breath mints?

Why would I want
to kill my mentor?

Maybe because he was headed
down a path you didn't like,

so you decided to, uh--
what was it?

"Cut off the head
of the snake."

I would never betray Gavin.

Is that right,
"Truthseeker"?

Just like
you would never take part

in a Sister Shift protest,

or leak insider information
to its leader?

No, no, no. This is--
This is not what you think.

Phil! Come on.

You had means and motive--

you threatened
to kill Gavin online,

and we have written
and photographic proof

that you had had
an ideological split.

Yeah, except it's fake.

All that Truthseeker stuff--
Gavin and I made it up together.

You can go ahead,
track the I.P.--

it was all sent from his laptop.

Why would Gavin
undermine his own movement?

Do you know anything
about politics?

Any time that there's a protest,

the donations roll in.

Sister Shift...

makes money
hand over fist for us.

What are you saying?

You go online
and stir the pot,

and then you go undercover
at their rallies

and incite some violence?

It's not how I would put it.

You knew Gavin best.

Who do you think killed him?

I was at the Kith and Kin
office a few weeks ago,

going through their books,

and I noticed that somebody had
emptied one of the accounts.

Who?

I don't know,
but Gavin seemed to,

and he said
he was gonna talk to them.

I guess he never
got the chance to.

Or...

maybe he did.

So I.T. just got back to us.

Turns out
Phil's story checks out--

the Truthseeker posts trace back
to Gavin's I.P. address.

We would've known earlier

if Matt was
still on our team.

Okay, so what we have right now

is this line
on some mystery embezzler?

Mm-hmm.

Gonna be a long night.
Coffee?

Ha. Hell, yeah.

Tell me,
how do you feel

about cleaning out
old coffee grinds?

Well, it depends--
how are you at vacuuming?

I do it twice a year,
whether I need to or not.

Okay, so...

we need something
on this embezzler, right?

Yes.

What do you say
that we divide and conquer?

I'll sift through
Gavin's emails and his texts,

you take Kith and Kin's
financial records?

Why do I feel like you just
stuck me with the coffee grinds?

Yeah, you two don't
have anything in common.

Okay.

Jake sent over the statements

and the audio files
from the bank.

Wait...

audio files?

Yeah, any transaction
over $10,000

requires a verification call,

which the bank records. So...

...we find who authorized
the withdrawal,

we find the embezzler.

Sunny, what are you
doing over there?

You got a piggy bank
or something?

Did you know that can get
nickels delivered to you?

Okay, so...

I have the, uh,
the 40K withdrawal

that Phil flagged,

and the corresponding
audio file.

I require verification

before your withdrawal
of $40,000.

Can you confirm your name
and address?

Tracy Jones,
2-6-3 Oakview Lane.

V-7-G-6-X-T.

That's not Tracy's voice.
That's Sam's.

And yours, sir?

Gavin Jones.

Same address.

Well, so much for his defence
of love and meaning.

Gavin and Sam were stealing
from Kith and Kin together.

It worked!

Ohh.

Ahh!

Kye...

there's something's going on.

I've checked with
everybody on the floor.

Nobody is in distress,

nobody heard
anybody that's in distress.

Someone is watching
a horror movie in 1521,

maybe that's it?

No, no, no. No.

I swear,
I heard a man yelling.

Uh, w-when was the last time

you had
a good night's sleep, Sunny?

Huh? I'm fine.

Is this a bucket
full of nickels?

Look, I think,
just for everyone's safety,

you should just
do one more check.

I think what's happening here
is a tired concierge

is at odds with
an even-tireder tenant

who is hearing things,

so may I just politely suggest
that you... go to bed.

Just go to bed.
Just go to bed.

Go to bed, Sunny!

So Gavin didn't
confront the embezzlers--

Gavin and Sam
were the embezzlers?

Yeah, but what was
the money for?

You think Tracy was in on it?

I don't know.
I should pay her a visit anyway.

Um, what I did find
was a receipt for a necklace

on Gavin's credit card bill

that matched the one
that Sam had on.

Also, there were
hotel room charges

that match the day
that Sam took off.

Well, props to Gavin.

There's nothing more traditional

than having an affair
with your assistant.

So you had no idea
this was going on?

Two weeks ago,

I found out
Gavin had had an affair,

so I... kicked him out.

That's why
he stayed at the hotel.

But you were
at the lunch with him.

He said
it was "a moment of weakness"

with "a summer volunteer,"

and that he would...
make her go away, quietly.

How?

An NDA and hush money.

That explains
the 40K withdrawal.

And now you say it was Sam?

So they both lied to me!

They betrayed me.

I need to take this call.

Hello?

Hey, Tess,
check out the gift table.

There's a book in the trash.

Yes, no. I'll be fine.

Two steps to your left.

Reach down.

Family by Louis Gasson.

Why is it in the trash?

There's an inscription...

it's from Sam.

"From our college library
where it all started,

to better days.

Sam."

Okay. Yeah.
That-That sounds good.

I said I'll be fine.

Okay. Thank you.

Ahem.

Miss Avery, um...

would you please delay
releasing these details

until after the memorial?

I don't want
Kith and Kin to suffer

because of
Gavin's transgressions.

I will see what I can do.

Tracy...

do you think Sam could have
had a bad reaction

to Gavin
ending their affair?

You said she had

access to the office
with the breath mints.

She was in there all day.

Where is she now?

She's in his office,
planning his funeral.

Sam?

There's no sign of her.

You know what?

Jake said Sam was still wearing
the necklace Gavin gave her--

doesn't exactly sound
like a jilted ex.

Yeah, but you can get dumped
and still grieve.

Oh, wait-wait-wait!

Sam's purse--

straight ahead,
on the desk, two paces.

Okay, so only four people
had access to this office.

Two of them were poisoned.

Phil had his wagon

hitched to Gavin's star,
while Sam...

has a pack of breath mints
and a letter in her purse?

"I've felt guilty
for a long time.

I never meant to hurt you.

I'm sorry.

Love, Sam."

A suicide note?

I'll call it in.

No. Wait.

That doesn't make sense.

Gavin dumped her,

paid her $40,000
in hush money,

so why stick around?

Why keep up
the pretense with Tracy?

Tracy...

who forgave Gavin...

...and then made him
camp out at a hotel.

Tracy--

whose voice was strained when
she called Sam her best friend.

And whose gift from Sam
was already in the trash

before you even told her
about their affair.

What if Tracy knew it was Sam?

What if
Gavin wasn't leaving Sam--

he was leaving Tracy?

No, but Tracy
was poisoned, too.

No, almost poisoned,

and she recovered fast--

incredibly fast.

The carbon traces...
on the mug--

what if it wasn't
from the water filter,

what if
it was activated charcoal?

Like the kind you use
to treat poisoning?

Tracy knew

those breath mints were lethal,

because she poisoned them...

and then she took one
right alongside Gavin,

to make them both

look like victims,

but she had the charcoal
to protect herself.

And then she forged
the suicide note

to pin it all on Sam.

Tess...

the only way
that pin is gonna work

if Sam winds up dead.

I'm calling Jake.

We gotta find her now,

before she's
Tracy's second victim.

Patrol checked Sam's apartment,
Kith and Kin, her relatives--

there's no sign of her.

Sam could be anywhere,

and Tracy's livestream
of her-her alibi

is going live now.

The library book--

and back in college,

Sam and Tracy bonded
in the library.

If Tracy needed to get Sam

to someplace private,

that could be it.

That Louis Gasson book,
Family,

is in Tadlock Hall,
across campus.

It's in the basement.

Sam?

It's dark.

Sam, can you hear me?

Sam?

A pillar, to your left.

There. Got it.

I don't see her.

It's a dead-end.

Turn left. Make a 180.

I don't see her.

Well, we gotta keep looking.

Uniforms already checked
everywhere else.

Gavin...
my beloved husband...

...and the beating heart

of our movement

has passed.

And now we, at Kith and Kin,
must bond together

in our sorrow,

and let it
carry us forward...

into a new future.

Low beam,
three paces ahead.

Still nothing.

We're losing time.

Did you hear that?

It's deliberate.

Sam! Can you hear me?

Somebody's banging
on the shelves.

Sam! Is that you?

Two steps down.

Do you hear anything?

Nothing.

Sam!

Turn left, up two stairs.

Okay. I still hear her.

I have spent
my entire adult life

putting my family first...

and now I promise
to be there for you...

and put Kith and Kin first.

Sam?

Make a sound
if you can hear me.

10:00.
Two paces, on the floor.

Sam!

Oh, God, she looks bad.

It's okay. I got you.

I'll call the paramedics.

Tracy...

I know!

Stay with me.
Come on.

We're going to get you
out of here, Sam.

She drugged me.

I will be assuming
Gavin's leadership role...

and I will endeavour
to protect his legacy--

our...

-legacy.
-Mrs. Jones,

you're under arrest
for the murder of Gavin Jones.

-What?
-Stand up, please.

This is--
this is ridiculous.

Turn around. Put your hands
behind your back.

I didn't do anything wrong!

You have the right
to remain silent--

Jessica, turn off the phone!

You have the right
to remain silent--

"at the end of the day,
if you don't have family...

you don't have anything."

I'm really sorry, Matt.

I was so focused
on this case...

I just wasn't hearing to you.

Maybe.

But I also think

that part of you wanted
what that cop did to go away.

Yeah. Maybe.

I've been in those crowds.

They spit on you.

Threaten you.

It's really scary.

You know, it can make it
really hard to keep your head.

I know.

"Blue is blue..."

but it can't be a get-out-
of-jail-free card, Tess.

And you're not a cop anymore.

Right.

You know, when you're part of
something you believe in,

you want to protect it.

Maybe I need
to question it more,

make sure it's still
the thing I really believe in...

because blue is about integrity,

but it's also
about accountability.

I'm really sorry I let you down.

I'm talking to Bennett

and I will make sure
we do the right thing on this.

Come on.
Let's go.

Hey.

Hey!

What are you doing?

Uh... laundry!

Unless you want to trade?

Maybe...
do some window washing?

Tess, I'm taking the transfer
to Undercover.

Why?

Change.

What does that even mean?

It means...

I've been watching you
for the past several months,

and you're just
a different animal out there.

You're... more perceptive.
You're sharper, you're...

just better in every way.

I mean, the way you connected
the dots today with Sam--

Okay, that was Sunny's help,
that was your help.

Somebody would've
found her anyway.

Yeah, somebody
might've found her dead,

and Tracy would've
gotten away with murder.

I'm telling you, you've actually
found a new way to do this.

Because I have to!

I'm just saying
that it suits you.

Losing your sight was har--

is... hard,

but you're actually
growing from this.

You are growing,
and I'm not keeping up with you.

Tess...

I gotta find a new way--

Please, Jake,
I want you to stay.

Listen to me--

we're not partners anymore.

And I miss you,
I miss that,

but I gotta face the truth here.

I guess that's it?

For now, yeah.

Is Sunny here?

No.

Okay.

Well, I did want to thank her.

She seems like she's, uh...
pretty smart.

You two look after each other.

Yeah, we will.

Hey...

Stay out of trouble
out there.

It's okay.

It's okay.