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WILL: Previously
on "Will Trent"...

-It's not her. That's Kayla!
-Are you sure?

-PAUL: Abigail! It's not Emma!
-What?

Put out an Amber Alert.
This is a kidnapping.

Agent Trent, this is
Detective Faith Mitchell.

No partners.
That was our agreement.

You've never worked
an active kidnapping.

Let's be clear --
neither of us is thrilled

about this arrangement,
so let's just be polite

and get through this case.

Should Detective Polaski
stay in vice,

with all her vices?

Well, maybe a change of scene
would be good.

HELLER: I need someone
to keep an eye on you.

No one's tougher than Ormewood.

Ahh! I didn't mean
to kill anybody, man!

Listen to me.
Let's just bring Emma home.

I don't know where she is!

Then tell me
who your partner is.

I can't!

I really messed up.
I need your help.

-What happened?
-(sighs) I shot him.

-Who?
-The man that took Emma.

♪♪

MAN: Mr. Campano,
it's the middle of the night.

You've been drinking.
I need you to leave.

Where is she? Huh?

I don't know what
you're talking about!

Where is she?!
Don't tell me -- Don't --

If you don't leave,
I'm gonna call the police.

No, I know about you.
I know about you!

-Where is my daughter?
-You are out of your mind!

-I'm going in my house!
-Hey, hey, hey!

Don't you --
Don't you walk away from me!

Don't you walk away from me!

-Aah!
-(gunshot)

What?

(body thuds)

(breathing heavily)

What the hell did you do, huh?

-It was an accident.
-(Betty barking)

You need to tell me what
happened. Betty, shut up.

God, you smell like you
climbed out of a bottle of gin.

Yeah, you jealous? You used to hit it
pretty hard back in the day.

All right. Take it easy, Paul.

I do have a badge and a gun
these days.

Both of you shut up.

Betty, I'm not gonna
say it again. I mean it.

(Betty whimpers)

Hey, what happened?

-Where are my pants?
-Living room.

-I was -- (sighs)
-Tell me.

Evan Bernard.

Emma's English teacher.

Emma and this...pervert

were working
on a project together.

A lot of office hours
behind closed doors.

And then, out of the blue,

she just wanted to transfer
to another class.

And you think something
happened between them.

No. No. I don't think,
I know, okay? I know!

I mean, she shut down.

She stopped caring
about anything,

and I was just too busy opening
up new locations to notice.

But I -- I just went there
to -- to talk with him.

I didn't -- I didn't mean
to hurt him, Trash.

ANGIE:
That's hard to sell

considering you took the gun
over there.

Don't call him Trash,
by the way.

Just listen to me!

You two of all people
should understand.

Where we came from?

I think we all know
how to spot a predator.

♪♪

Is that your blood or his?

It's his.

-You got a bag in there?
-Kitchen.

Middle drawer next to the sink.

Take off your shirt.

-Ang, you got handcuffs?
-ANGIE: Always!

Give me the shirt.

WILL: We need his DNA.

Now we're gonna
have to arrest you

because you shot a man
in his driveway.

And if you're right,
then everything else we do

needs to be by the book --
if he's still alive.

I can't believe you guys
are still hooking up.

You know, there's
a whole world out there

full of people, right?

Thank you for the life advice.

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say can and will be

used against you
in a court of law.

♪♪

Ambulance is on the way.

He's still breathing.

His pulse is weak and thready.

Two pools of blood. He moved.

You've got a minute
before we get company.

WILL: Emma! Emma!

Hey! Ask that pervert
what he did with my daughter!

Yeah, I'd love to,
but you shot him,

so he's not taking questions
right now. Can you shut up?

PAUL: Kick him in the nuts!
See if he wakes up.

Would you shut up, Paul?!
Is she here, you think?

No. Curtains are open.
Neighbors are close.

No basement.

♪♪

(groans)

He got up with
a gunshot wound to the abdomen

to lock the door then
came back here and passed out.

Why?

So Will Trent
can't get in his house.

(sirens approaching)

There's something in there
he didn't want us to see.

(police radio chatter)

PAUL: How much detail
am I supposed to put in this?

ANGIE: As much detail
as you can possibly remember,

starting from the moment
you thought it was a good idea

to take a gun to his house.

What are you doing
to find my daughter?

Will is at the hospital.

He'll talk to Evan
as soon as he wakes up.

How are you feeling?
Are you still drunk?

(exhales sharply) I wish.

You keep in touch with anyone?
Mrs. Flanagan?

Uh, she passed away
10 years ago already.

May she rest in peace.

I still keep my hankie. You?

Sure, I'm a lady.

(scoffs)

You and Will, though.

Me and Will.

You guys always had each other.
Must've been nice.

Well, I guess you still do.

Honestly, I don't know
if that's romantic or sad.

Yeah, it's a little of both.

You think about that time much,
when we were kids?

You do any therapy?

Oh, thinking about the past
always gets me in trouble.

In general, I like
to keep it moving forward.

Hundred percent. (sighs)

(notepad thuds)

You and I were
never so different.

Yeah, except you seem
like kind of a douche

and, uh, you're going to jail.

True.

I also drive a much better car
than you because I'm rich,

which means I'll be out
in two hours.

Yeah, well, you got me there.

-Mm-hmm.
-Wait.

Evan was on the phone
when he opened the door?

Mm-hmm.

(indistinct conversations)

(telephone rings)

WOMAN: Ahh. (chuckles)

WOMAN #2: She think
we don't know where she was.

What is everyone staring at?

Oh, well,
everyone's very interested

in the fact that you were at
Will Trent's house at 4:00 a.m.

when Paul Campano showed up with
a bloody shirt, including me.

I'm your sponsor.
I got a lot of questions.

Oh.

Everybody knows?
Does Heller know?

Oh, honey.
Even the cleaning lady knows.

How long has this
been going on for?

25 years.

Excuse me?

You know how I said
I grew up in a group home?

Well, Will was there.

So he and I are --
He's like my arm,

if I was in a lifelong,

on-and-off relationship
with my arm.

Mm-hmm. We call that
co-dependent in the program.

Is being in a relationship
with someone

that reminds you of
the worst time in your life

-good for your sobriety?
-No, no, no, no!

It's fine,
because what we do is,

we don't talk about
anything that matters.

-(cellphone rings)
-Oh.

Um, okay, so,
speaking of sobriety,

yesterday,
when I was undercover,

I had to wear a fentanyl patch
for a half-hour.

But it -- I took it off.
It's fine. No big deal.

Sounds like
a very big deal to me.

Look. Get a meeting today, okay?

Yes, yes, totally.

Hey! I got something for you.

What you got?

So, Paul said that
when Evan answered the door,

he was on a phone,
a "cheap" black phone.

A burner.

(Evan groaning)

WILL:
That's why he went back in.

-So, did you talk to him?
-Not awake.

I'll get him to tell me
who he is, if he ever wakes up.

Hey, um...

glad you came by last night.

It was fun.

Before Paul crashed the party.

Uh, yeah.

Everyone at APD knows
I was at your house last night,

so that is awesome for me.

Well, my stock just went way up.

Yeah, well,
mine just went way down.

Why?
Everyone at APD loves me.

(chuckles)

Screw it.
Cat's out the bag.

Let's go out to dinner.
Like a date.

We don't date.

We scurry around in the shadows
and wallow in shame.

I'm just saying,
let's try something new.

Come on. Let's go to dinner.

We can still wallow
in shame after.

(chuckles)
All right. You're on.

Find the girl so you can
take me out for a steak.

On it.

-All right.
-Let's go, partner.

We caught a body in Grove Park.

Hey, does Trent keep the vest on
during sex?

-Yeah.
-(elevator bell dings)

♪♪

What the hell
are you doing here?

Will's at the hospital waiting
to interview Evan Bernard.

Who?

Paul Campano shot one of
Emma's teacher's last night.

He thinks he had
his daughter kidnapped.

I should not have to
recap your case to you.

-Well, I didn't know.
-Well, why didn't you know?

Am I gonna regret
putting you on this case?

No, ma'am.

♪♪

Agent Trent? He's awake.

Did you find a cellphone on him
when he arrived?

Not that I know of.

I'm gonna send someone
to look through the trash.

Will you make sure
it doesn't get collected?

MAN ON P.A.:
Dr. Caplan, extension 2366.

Evan Bernard?

Special Agent Will Trent,
Georgia Bureau of Investigation.

You want to tell me
what happened?

Sure. Uh, Paul Campano
came to my house.

He was drunk and enraged

and accused me
of kidnapping his daughter.

I asked him to leave,
and he proceeded to shoot me.

Mr. Campano says you were
on the phone when he arrived.

No. Uh, he woke me
from a dead sleep.

Did you happen to go back
into the house after he left?

After he shot me?
No. I was unconscious.

I saw you started your career
at the university level.

Why the switch to high school?

I like to be the one
to open young minds.

Hmm. You do some tutoring, too.

Gotta make ends meet.

You having financial problems?

Oh, who doesn't?

Well, the Campanos
are doing pretty well.

Do you ever tutor any students

with learning disabilities,
dyslexia?

Yes, I-I tutor some students
with dyslexia.

You ever tutor a young man
by the name of Warren Grier?

Never heard of him.

You sure? Take a second.

Slight build? Curly blond hair?

Committed suicide last night?

I'm positive.

Are we through here?

Not quite.
Did you know Kayla Alexander?

I don't know her personally,

but I understand
she's quite a handful.

Not anymore, right? She's dead.

What about Emma?
You were her teacher, right?

Then she transferred
out of your class. Why?

She took
a less-challenging course.

Not everyone's ready
for "Beowulf."

Did you ever make
a sexual advance on her?

Okay.

I gotta piss like a racehorse.
Help me to the bathroom?

-Let me get some help.
-Uh, just...

(grunts)

Why don't you just
get the door for me?

All right.

(door rattles)

Sign says "pull."

Yeah. I got it.

I noticed you don't take notes,
Agent Trent.

I have a good memory.

Plus, I'm a pretty
observant guy.

I have never done anything
inappropriate with a student.

Ever.

(toilet flushes)

Any chance we could take a look
around your place?

(door opens)

I want to talk to my lawyer.

Oh, by all means.

I'll be in touch.

(door opens)

Evan Bernard presents
as arrogant and intelligent.

He stated a preference
for softer targets

by switching from university
to high-school teaching --

I need you to keep me
in the loop.

He wanted to end the interview
when Warren's name came up,

and he denigrated both Kayla
Alexander and Emma Campano.

The bathroom thing
was a power move.

-He also doesn't miss a thing.
-(click)

-(cellphone ringing)
-He's our guy. It's him.

Oh, I'm sorry.
I need to take this.

(beep)

When?

Okay. We'll be right there.
(sighs)

I don't see
how it could be your guy.

Abigail Campano
just got a ransom call

five minutes ago.

They want $3 million.

(police radio chatter)

(whimpering)
Mommy, please.

Just pay them
whatever they want.

(crying)

I just want to come home.

I'm so scared.

Stop the video.

Mrs. Campano, I need you
to focus on the background.

Do you recognize anything?

The wood paneling,
the -- the blanket, the pillow?

Does anything look familiar?

I don't recognize any of it.

My father has the money in cash.

That's a bad idea.

We strongly recommend against

paying the ransom
in every case.

No! That's how we get Emma back!

If they get the money,

there's nothing stopping them
from killing her.

Do you have a better idea?

Evan Bernard knows
more than he's saying.

Oh, you mean the reputable
teacher that my husband shot?

I think he was in the hospital
when the call came in.

He must be working
with an accomplice.

Do you have evidence of that?

Not yet. Just give me six hours.

Let me go to the school
and talk to some people.

We can stall the ransom
until then.

-(sighs)
-WILL: Mrs. Campano.

Please.

I'll give you six hours.

♪♪

You better be right about this.

(button clicks)

The hospital found this
in a pillow case. No prints.

You're going to the school
without me, aren't you?

-Yes.
-(elevator bell dings)

-(doors slide)
-You're welcome to come.

I'm "welcome to come"?

How wonderful.

Actually, you can drive.

♪♪

Why Will Trent, of all people?

What floor is our body on?

Eighth. (breathing heavily)

Come on. Tell me.

His clearance rate
puts yours to shame.

-(breathing heavily)
-Is that a euphemism?

Yeah. Maybe it is.
We gotta stop.

I'm having a cardiac event.

Well, it's not like
she can get more dead.

(breathes deeply)

He's good police.

Okay?
Competence, that's sexy.

And he's objectively hot.

And you know what else?
He listens, Ormewood.

Underrated quality in a man.

I'm sorry.
Did you say something?

My mind just kind of
wandered off there.

I guess I'm just a simple man.

Funny.

I'm kidding.

(sighing) Okay.

Only five more flights.

♪♪

-(breathing deeply)
-OFFICER: Body's in there.

-Landlord's waiting inside.
-Okay.

-(police radio chatter)
-ANGIE: Okay.

♪♪

LANDLORD: There she is.

She had a lot of visitors,
if you get my drift.

Uh, blunt-force trauma
to the head.

How long has that elevator
been out?

You investigating the building
or the murder?

The murder, for now.
Watch the tone.

Were you the one who found her?

Yeah.
She was late for her rent,

so I came up,
the door was wide open.

Uh-huh.

♪♪

ORMEWOOD:
Hey, Polaski, come here!

Yeah. What you got?

♪♪

Ooh. What could this mean?

I mean, I'm no Will Trent, but
let me read this crime scene.

Thinking maybe somebody else
might've been here

at the time of the murder,
dyeing their hair...blue?

♪♪

Let's see where this trail
takes us.

Should we knock?

-What would Will Trent do?
-(sighs)

You want to give him a call
and ask?

All right.
I'm tired of this bit.

APD! Open up!

Open this door,
or I'll kick it in!

Will you calm down?
You can't act like this anymore.

I didn't kill her, I swear.
I know this looks bad.

YOUNG WOMAN: Hey, wait up!

We need to talk.

Hey. Listen.

Do you think a dog can
get their feelings hurt?

I haven't given it much thought,

but I suppose it's a good idea

to treat all of God's creatures
with kindness and respect.

To that end, the next time
that you get a lead on our case

in the middle of the night,
call me.

I don't care if Angie Polaski
is in your bed.

Wow.
Everyone knows, huh? Amanda?

Amanda probably knew
before it happened.

I heard what you were saying
about Evan

in your little
tape-recorder diary thing.

-Those are my notes.
-Whatever. Talk me through it.

Warren Grier
was working with someone

who had a hold on him,

someone with so much
influence and control

that he convinced Warren
to kill himself.

Evan Bernard fits that profile
to a "T."

He gets off on power.

Yeah, but what about the ransom?

You think this is
financially motivated?

Sure. Money is power.

Paul swears
he made a move on Emma.

She rejected him
by switching teachers,

so punishment for rejecting him

with the bonus
of financial gain.

Works for me.

We just need
a second accomplice.

Yeah.
Feels like a student.

Agree.

You see how easy that was?

Keep your partner looped in.
It's fun.

(young woman sobbing)

Consider yourself
especially "looped in"

for this next part.

I'm just gonna miss her so much!
(sobs)

You were close with Kayla?

Oh, God, no.
No, Kayla was awful.

Emma was so sweet, though.

We want to ask you
about Evan Bernard.

Did he do something?

He just wrote me a letter
of recommendation to Stanford.

Is this going to affect that?

Feels like we're focusing
on the wrong thing.

I heard he was shot last night.

Oh, my God! What is happening?!

Is this a serial killer?
Is he hunting a certain type?

Just want to steer
the conversation back to Evan --

Emma and Kayla both had
long, blond hair.

Do I need to cut my hair?

-We have no reason to think --
-Yes.

Can we get back to Mr. Bernard?

Which of the students
were close to him?

♪♪

Well...there are
the Kayla rumors.

What Kayla rumors?

Kayla and Evan
sleeping together! Oh, my God.

What is going on here?

Special Agent Will Trent, GBI.

We're looking into
the kidnapping of Emma Campano.

I would appreciate it
if you went through my office.

Girls, get to class.

You two, come with me.

You said Kayla had consensual
sex yesterday morning.

-Gotta be Evan.
-Mm-hmm.

Get the DNA back
on Paul's shirt.

On it.

You guys want water
or anything?

I have tap or cold tap.

No. Nico, we want you
to tell us what happened.

ANGIE: All right,
let's take Nico here

down to the police station.

She's either the witness
or the do-er.

They/them!

Okay, I wanted to dye my hair

because it looked like ass,
but my shower is broken.

Almost everybody's shower
is broken.

Sasha said I could use hers.

And when I got out
of the shower,

all I heard was screaming
and yelling and then fighting

and then a terrible sound...

and then nothing.

Sasha was dead.
(breathing shakily)

And I thought...

That it looked bad for you.

ORMEWOOD:
It does look bad for you.

Found a blue handprint
on the window.

Seems like you might
have seen something.

No. Okay, well, did you
recognize the voice?

-No!
-ORMEWOOD: "No"?

Well, that's a lie. And I've had
about enough of you.

So let's go!

Yo, calm down!

Can I get some ranch dressing
and some extra napkins, please?

-SERVER: Sure.
-This is me.

Hey, how old
do you think Nico is?

Not a day over 16.

Maybe we should
call her parents.

No! Don't call my parents!
Please.

Don't make me go back there.

(ringtone plays)

-Excuse me.
-SERVER: There you go.

Hey, you left the door open!

She's eating your fries!

They/them. It's not that hard.

Well, you can cancel me
from jail.

Hey, you.

Hey, um, any chance you could

drop by my house
and check on Betty?

When did we get married?

I feel terrible I yelled at her.

Yeah, I could do that.

Thank you.
Um, can you also just

put a little bit of water
in her food?

I think her teeth
are bothering her.

And, you know, maybe put
a little bit of music on.

Um, something upbeat, like
OutKast. That'd be fun, right?

No, no, that might
overstimulate her.

Let's --
Maybe more like Sam Cooke?

Oh, my God. Who are you?
Just -- I gotta go.

Okay. Thank you. Bye. Hi.

Hi. I'm Mary Clark,
the guidance counselor.

I can take you two
to Evan Bernard's office.

Okay, great. How long has
Evan Bernard worked here?

Uh, four or five years.

There's a rumor that he
and Kayla were having sex.

I never heard or saw
anything like that.

We take that
very seriously here.

We'll have to open
an investigation.

I know all the girls here
pretty well.

If you have any questions,
please reach out.

We all want nothing more
than to find Emma.

(cellphone buzzes)

The DNA from the shirt

won't be back
for another 48 hours.

No, we have three hours
until Abigail pays the ransom.

I need it now! Call the lab.

Okay. I'll just go...

yell at science.

(scoffs)

(click)

The area is clean and orderly.

♪♪

Who were you talking to

when Paul knocked on the door,
Evan, huh?

Grooming supplies
in the top drawer.

Everything in here says creep.

Can I help you find something?

I'm finding everything I need.

Nice tape recorder.

Is that how you take notes?

Mind if I record
this conversation?

Sure.

A lot of my students
use recording devices to cope.

You know what?
I'm glad you're here, Evan.

Saves me a trip.

We pulled your DNA off
of Paul Campano's shirt,

and it's an exact match

for the semen found
on Kayla Alexander.

We are in Georgia.
Age of consent is 17.

You're not gonna even bother to
at least look a little ashamed?

She was of age
and she wasn't coerced,

so I haven't broken any laws.

Well, except you have.

You're a member of the faculty
at this school.

That makes you her guardian.

In loco parentis.

You're under arrest.

(beep)

I'll be out on bail in 24 hours.

Yeah, maybe by that time,
we'll find some other stuff

to charge you with after we take
a look around your house.

The lab says that
the DNA from the shirt's

not coming back
until tomorrow morning...

earliest.

Played a hunch.

WILL: He's working with an
accomplice. They could be armed.

GBI AGENT:
(grunts) Go, go, go!

♪♪

Clear!

-AGENT #1: Clear!
-AGENT #2: Clear!

All clear!

♪♪

Whew! Bleach.

You could do surgery in here.

Guys? You gotta see this.

Okay, but why clean the whole
house and keep this here?

He's showing off.

Yeah, but why?

He's having fun with us.
Son of a bitch.

(Betty barking)

-Yeah.
-Hey!

Look at you!

Weird little purse dog, huh?

Hello! Hi!

She's so cute! (chuckles)

Whose house is this? It's nice.

It's my friend Will's house.

You know, when he was your age,
he had a rough go of things...

but turned it around,

made a nice life for himself.

Anything's possible, huh?

(faucet runs)

Nico, in my line of work,
you tell yourself stories

when you're trying
to figure things out.

And since
you haven't been talking,

I've been making one up.

It has to do with that
awful landlord of yours...

and Sasha having
the only working shower.

I'm thinking...
maybe she was trading sex

for favors from him.

No judgment.
Everybody's gotta survive.

But maybe she wanted to stop.

And guys like that can be scary

when they don't get
what they want.

(inhales deeply)
She was my friend.

(breathes shakily, cries)

Then let's do
this one last thing for her.

(inhales shakily)

It was the landlord.

I saw him in the alley.

He threw something
in the dumpster.

He threw something
in the dumpster?

Yeah. (inhales deeply)

It -- It looked like a hammer.

(Nico inhales sharply)

Great.

That's really good. Okay.

Let's go get this guy, Nico.

(buzzer)

MAN: Yes, sir, that is correct.
Demetrius is on the way up.

Well, I gotta get the number
of your cleaning lady.

Your place is immaculate.

(door closes)

Especially that pedophile suite.

Is that where you brought Emma?

What, you think you're special?

You're just a garden-variety
abuser with a good education.

Do Paul and Abigail Campano know
that the lead investigator

on their daughter's
active kidnapping case

is functionally illiterate?

(laughs)

I'm a pretty observant guy, too.

You used the word "shame"
earlier.

Is that a big theme
in your life?

How old were you, huh,

when you realized
you weren't...keeping up?

-Where is Emma, Evan?
-Is your whole life

organized around
keeping your secret?

-Where is she?
-You really think

that that costume you wear
keeps people from seeing you?

I figured it out in two moves.

Not everybody
is as perceptive as me,

but I bet most people
get a whiff

that something is just...off.

I'm gonna find Emma.

And I'm gonna put you away.

Know that.

♪♪

-(buzzer)
-(door opens)

(door slams)

(sighs)

Who saw that?

What the hell happened in there?

I got made, is what happened!
Who else saw that?!

Just me. So that's it?

You let this guy
get under your skin,

and we just sit there,
chicken in hand?

Your six hours is up.
Abigail wants to pay.

-That's a terrible idea!
-I know!

So what's your next play?

You've operated this way
your entire career,

and you're the best I have.

Maybe it's time
to get over yourself

and ask for some help.

(scoffs)

No?

(intercom line beeps)

Caroline, get Faith in here.

CAROLINE: Yes, ma'am.

Use Faith. She's smart.

And she can read.

Oh, that's low, even for you.

-(knock on door)
-What's up?

Go through everything we found
at the recording studio.

We must have missed something.

See if you can find
anything that connects

Warren Grier to Evan Bernard.

Yeah, the uniforms
are already doing that.

I don't know those uniforms!

I know you,
and I'm asking you to do it!

Well, where are you going?

To tell the Campanos
to pay the ransom.

(thunder rumbling)

If I get Hep "C" from a needle,
I'm suing the department.

You probably already have
Hep "C."

Hey, listen, I wanted
to tell you that I --

I'm just gonna
stop you right there.

What, we can't talk about it?

Why does everybody
have to talk about everything?

-Because I feel bad.
-It was one gross night.

And I'm sorry that it happened.
Just let me talk!

I should not have been
in that position, okay?

And, honestly,
I don't feel great

about how drunk we both were.

And I just -- just wanted
to say that I'm...

...sorry.

It was my fault.

Also, if you were worried,
I never told anybody

about it, so...

You done?

Yes.

Good, 'cause I found
the murder weapon.

So...should we go
arrest this guy

or you want to keep
being vulnerable in a dumpster?

Yeah, no, let's go.

ANGIE: Ugh.

Where do I look?

AMANDA:
Right into the camera.

Whenever you're ready.

(breathes deeply)

This is for whoever is
holding my daughter, Emma.

We want you to know,
as far as we're concerned,

as soon as the ransom is paid
and Emma is returned safely,

that's the end.

Okay. We got a location.
Let's go!

ABIGAIL: We're not interested
in justice or retribution.

EMMA: No! No, please!

(screaming)

We just want her
to come home safely.

EMMA:
Please! Please don't!

Please don't put me in there!
Please! Please!

I beg you, please let her go.

Emma's our world.

She has her whole life
ahead of her.

Just let our baby come home.

♪♪

GBI AGENT:
Checking back room!

-WILL: Emma!
-GBI AGENT: Clear here!

WILL: Emma Campano!

Emma!

♪♪

(Emma screaming)

♪♪

(whistles)

This is my fault.

You told me not to pay,
and I didn't listen,

and now she could be dead
or they might kill her.

-I-I...
-No, hey.

We're gonna find her, all right?
We will.

(cellphone rings)

Trent.

No connection between
Evan Bernard and Warren,

but Kayla and Emma
were a part of a group of girls

who recorded a song
at Warren's studio.

Really?

Yep. "We've Only Just Begun"
by The Carpenters.

For graduation.

Mary Clark was the chaperone.

O-kay.

Where are you going?

♪ We've only just begun ♪

♪ To live ♪

The girls were really proud
of this.

-Yeah, um, sounds great.
-♪ White lace and promises ♪

Do you remember anything,

anything at all,
about Warren Grier?

I don't. I was pretty
focused on the girls.

We believe Evan Bernard's
working with an accomplice

and that person's
connected to Warren.

♪ We've only begun ♪

Do you happen to have
a list of the girls

that were at
the recording studio?

-♪ We fly ♪
-I'm sure I do.

Uh, let me check.

♪ So many roads... ♪

(Emma crying)

♪ White lace and promises ♪

Could I use your bathroom?

Oh, sure. Down the hall
and to your right.

♪ A kiss for luck,
and we're on our way ♪

♪ We've only begun ♪

♪ Before the rising sun ♪

♪ We fly ♪

(cellphone ringing)

♪ So many roads to choose ♪

(cellphone ringing)

(gun unholsters)

♪ We'll start out walkin'
and learn to run ♪

Slide the gun over here,
please.

Mary, listen to me.
This isn't you, okay?

-Do it!
-Okay.

All right. Easy.

All right? Easy.

♪ Ahh, ahh ♪

There's still time
to fix this, ok--

(Mary groans and screams)

♪ Ahh, ahh,
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ♪

Mary, your hands are shaking.

I know you don't want
to hurt anybody, all right?

Me neither. Put the gun down.

(breathing shakily)

-(Taser crackles)
-(Mary grunts)

This -- This is why
you keep me in the loop!

♪ We've only just begun ♪

♪ We've only just begun ♪

(muffled screaming)

(pounding)

Mary, we're just sitting here.
Time is not our friend.

Your parents filed a rape charge
against Evan Bernard in 2004,

but you refused to testify?

Why?

Her parents are going crazy.
Can't you empathize with that?

You're protecting a monster.

You're okay with that?

You don't know anything.

♪♪

(banging on vending machine)

Come on!

(indistinct conversations)

(thud)

(vending-machine door clatters)

-Hey.
-Hey.

I just closed my first homicide.

Coming for your clearance rate.

And this is how I celebrate,
which is very sad.

I need a favor.

Two? In a day?

This is a record for you.

I'm trying to get
this woman to talk.

She's Evan Bernard's
accomplice.

He raped her
when she was in high school.

She's not giving him up.

But I know she knows
where Emma is.

Can you talk to her?

What do you want me to say?

I want you to talk
about your mom.

She in there?

My mother was
the most beautiful woman

I've ever seen.

Drug addicts
can be so charming.

I was 5...

...the first time
she pimped me out.

She'd leave me with men
for days.

She made some good money off me.

♪♪

Is this true?

(sighs)

Yeah.

ANGIE:
I wanted her to love me.

Her attention
was my first drug.

I loved her right up until
I found her OD'd in the bathroom

when I was 7.

So I know what it's like

to want the love
of a terrible person.

He did hideous things to me.

But then he looked at me

like I was the only woman
in the world.

How about you break free?

I bet that would feel so good.

♪♪

What did he ask you
to do with Emma?

He wanted me to kill her.

But I couldn't do it. I...
(breathes shakily)

I-I put her in the trunk,

and I drove her out
to the creek off Old Mill Road.

(crying)

MAN: Pull up the file.
See who was first on scene.

(Mary sobbing)

♪♪

(indistinct shouting)

♪♪

MAN: Get a hook!

♪♪

Go! Get it open! Come on!

Open it! Open it! Come on!

Emma!

(muffled whimpering)

It's okay, sweetheart.

(both crying)

I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

(Emma crying)

You're safe now. Okay?
You're safe.

You're safe. You're okay.

Come on. Come on.

You're safe, baby.
Let's go. Let's go.

PAUL: Come on, baby.
Come on. Come on.

We've got you. Come on.

♪♪

(buzzer)

MAN: Right.
He's already been processed.

You know, growing up
in the system...

I learned there are
a lot of adults out there

that are supposed to help kids.

And instead,
they treat them like prey.

Kind of why I got into
this line of work.

So you can imagine

it's pretty satisfying
to come in here

and tell you that
we found Emma...alive.

And we got a witness
who's gonna tell us

everything you did.

You're going away, Evan.

♪♪

(buzzer)

(indistinct conversations)

We did it.

Okay. Do we have anything
you want to say to me?

You did okay.

Will, get a chair in here.

If I get a chair,
then people are gonna come

into my office and sit in it.

Good job today, you two.

I think I'm gonna keep
this little experiment going.

And, Faith,
we gotta get you a desk.

♪♪

(sighs)

I'll leave you to the paperwork.
See you tomorrow.

"Amazing job today, Faith!"

"Thank you for saving my life

while a Carpenters song
was playing, Faith!"

"Whoo, girl, you are rockin'
that outfit today, Faith!"

"Thank you. I know."

(chuckles)

(scoffs)

♪♪

Hey. We still on?

Yeah. I-I took another shift.
Um...

Okay, look. That was
a lot to ask. I know, okay?

-Yeah.
-But I needed to find that girl.

I knew it had to be real.
We didn't have time.

Yeah, yeah.
It -- It was the right call.

It just made it clear to me
why we don't work.

All we do is remind each other
how broken we are.

Maybe that's how you feel,
but not for me.

I look at you, I see
the one person that saved me.

♪♪

Come on.

♪♪

That's your new dog walker.

-What?
-That is Nico.

Pronouns -- they/them.
Sweet kid. Runaway.

I already gave them
my key to your place.

(scoffs)

♪♪

Great.

♪♪

♪ Another Saturday night
and I ain't got nobody ♪

♪ I got some money
'cause I just got paid ♪

All right.
What do you think, Betty, huh?

-Lighter and brighter?
-(knock on door)

(Betty barking)

♪ I'm in an awful way ♪

Easy there, killer.

Yeah, I get it.
You're a very scary watchdog.

Hey! Nice neighborhood.

If you want to buy some drugs.

What, you want a hook-up?
I can set you up.

I'd have to arrest you
right after, though.

Ha ha ha! Cop humor. Funny.

Oh, what's all this?

I thought a change
would be good.

It's hard for me to sit still.

It's better when I have
a project going on.

(Betty whimpers)

-How's Emma?
-Well, you know, she's okay.

Sleeps a lot. I don't know.
(inhales deeply)

I don't know how you come back
from something like that.

We did. Sort of.

(sighs)
You have nightmares?

Four nights out of seven.
Could be worse.

Me too.

♪ That's why I'm in the shape
I'm in ♪

-Angie here?
-No. She's --

Well, whatever.
We're off-again, again.

What's up with that?

-(scoffs)
-♪ 'Cause I just got paid ♪

It's like we're -- I don't know.

It's like ordering
from the same restaurant

over and over again even though
they get your order wrong.

And it's expensive and cold.

Sometimes
it doesn't even show up.

-♪ Another fella told me ♪
-What's the upside?

♪ He had a sister
who looked just fine ♪

I love the chef.

♪ She had a strange
resemblance ♪

Well, I'm not one to talk, so...

Hey, your, uh --
your car outside.

How you driving
a thing like that, huh?

Come by the dealership.
We'll get it repainted for you.

How much is that gonna cost me?

Oh, I'll take 10% off.
Kidding. Free! (chuckles)

♪ How I wish I had
some chick to talk to ♪

♪ I'm in an awful way ♪

♪ Listen to me, huh ♪

♪ It's hard on a fella ♪

♪ When he don't know
his way around ♪

Thanks for getting
my daughter back, Trash --

I mean Agent Trent.

♪ To help me spend my money ♪

♪ I'm gonna have to
blow this town ♪

-(door closes)
-Happy to help.

♪ It's another Saturday night ♪

♪ And I ain't got nobody ♪

♪ I got some money
'cause I just got paid ♪

All right, Betty.
Where were we?

♪ How I wish I had
some chick to talk to ♪

♪ I'm in an awful way ♪

♪♪