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Previously on Will Trent...

- This dark area is a tumor.
- What should I do?

Well, get it out as soon as possible.

I took an innocent life.

- He got shot.
- And I can't make it right.

I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.

I was five the first time
my mother pimped me out.

I know what it's like to want
the love of a terrible person.

I'll be back in the morning for this.

I'm on the first ferry out.

Absolutely, Mr. Frost, we have

your wake-up call triple asterisksed.

Someone out there
really needs to talk to you.

Yes. They are quite persistent.

Excuse me.

Hello, Lance.

Thank you for moving my room
away from the elevator,

but I'm afraid you've now
given me a west-facing room

when I prefer an east-facing room

because I like to see the sunrise.

- Ah.
- And my room has a damp smell.

Oh. Well, thank you
for letting me know.

I guess we're still working out
some kinks during our soft opening.

Can I offer you two complimentary

glasses of our housemade Coco Jubilee?

- Oh, yeah.
- Lola. Lola.

- Ooh. Hi.
- Does this have alcohol in it?

Oh, yes.

This is my third one, and I
swear I can hardly taste it.

Oh.

Um, Lance, one of the geese bit
the tai chi instructor. Again.

I'll be right there.

I just need to take care of something.

What about him?

I'm not participating
in this with you, Evie.

Why not? Suddenly you hate sex?

You know, you have fun.
I brought a book to read.

I'ma say this with love. I'm
worried your vagina's gonna close.

Why don't you let me worry
about my vagina?

What ever happened to Randy Mandy?

You know, you used to keep
a lover in every city.

Sure. And then we all got older
and they settled down

or moved to Spain or became the

head coach of the Minnesota Vikings,

and then I got the deputy director job

and I just never restocked the pantry.

I'm coming up on 60.
I'm done chasing men.

Okay, what about her?

Too young, too annoying.

Mmm. Okay, what about...
That's, um... Who is that?

- Mars St. James?
- Yes.

Girl, I used to have
all his records on vinyl.

I hear he's into that tantric sex.

He had a three-month-long orgasm.

I don't have time for a three-month-long
orgasm,

Evie. I have a job.

I think you're scared,
and that makes me

sad, because Randy Mandy was my hero.

No one ever called me Randy Mandy.

Everyone called you Randy Mandy,

and it was respectful
and glorious and...

Oh... Look at
that smart dresser at 1:00.

Do you have a Gucci belt?

She has a Gucci belt.

Good eye. Hi.

Alonso.

Oh, hi, Alonso. This is Mandy.
We work together. Marketing.

That's right. Mandy from marketing.

So what brings you
to this lovely island resort?

Tell my friend.

Well, a little bit of business,
a little bit of pleasure.

Hmm.

Well, hopefully, I'll...
I'll see you around,

Mandy from marketing.

- Mmm, mmm.
- Let's go.

Well, someone's excited to be home.

Easy, girl, what is it?

Nico, take Betty inside
the garage. Lock the door.

What are you doing in my house?

Hey, what do you... what do you got?

Give me that.

You killed my brother, you asshole.

The lighting in here is tragic.

It's a soft open.

No, I was thinking we could start

our day with a pickleball lesson...

Coming in. Sir?

I think he's dead.

- We shouldn't.
- We are on vacation.

It might not hurt
to take a little peek.

Pickleball doesn't start
for another hour.

Multiple stab wounds, serrated blade.

- Hmm. His hand is missing.
- What?

This guy had a jeweler's loupe,

and these are diamond certifications.

- Diamond dealer.
- That explains the hand.

- Hmm.
- How?

What's your name?

Garrett. I'm head of security.

Okay, I'm gonna go ahead and
assume this hotel has a vault.

It's probably opened
by biometric handprint scan.

Call down to the front desk
and have them check the vault.

I'm betting this guy had diamonds
in there that are now missing.

No way. That's crazy.

What time is the first ferry
off this island?

9:00 a.m.

We need to stop that ferry and lock down
this island.

The killer is still here.

I was supposed to see someone
today. Now it's tomorrow?

Okay, so what am I supposed
to do for the next five days?

Sit around and wait to
find out if I'm gonna die?

- No, no, don't put me on hold.
- Do not put me...

Hey.

Are you okay?

No, I'm not. Well, I
have a brain tumor,

and I'm afraid it's gonna kill me.

Oh, my God, I am so sorry, Michael.

Don't do that. Don't call me
Michael. You think I'm gonna die.

No, no, I don't. I'm just... absorbing.

The VA
is currently offering free flu shots.

Thank you for your service.

Okay, so I serve my country,
and the thanks I get

is a piece of shrapnel on
my head that gives me a tumor,

and now they're canceling my
appointments with a specialist.

But, hey, at least I get
a flu shot in April,

which isn't even flu season.

I am so sorry...

No, it's the waiting
that's driving me crazy.

Okay, listen, this sucks. Big time.

But there is a lot that we don't
know, and in the meantime,

you have people looking out
for you who care about you.

Okay?

Yeah, I know.

- You gonna get that?
- Yeah.

Mom, could this possibly wait
five minutes?

Oh?

Hmm.

Sure.

Would you wanna come with me to an

island resort to help
me solve a murder?

Yes.

Stay on hold. It'll be a long drive.

So...

You came to my house with a gun.

What was your plan?

I was gonna shoot you.

Okay. Then?

Then I was gonna leave.

And what, go home?

I have history homework.

That's Betty.
You can pet her if you like.

- Diego...
- I hate you.

And I'm the man of the house
now. I needed to do something.

What if the police caught you?

I'd tell them you killed my brother.

The police would still take
you away, you know that, right?

Who's gonna take care
of your mom if you're in jail?

You didn't go to jail.

You're right. I didn't.

Are you gonna call the police?

No.

Worse. I'ma take you home
and talk to your mom.

What does that mean,
she opened her eyes?

They don't know.
They said it might mean

that she's waking up or she's dying.

Oh, wow. Okay, life or death.
I didn't even know she was...

- How long she been like this?
- Since before I knew you.

Hi, Mom.

Angie, keep your eyes closed.
Now tell me what happened.

They said I was trashy.

They did not say that. Open.

That's what they meant.
They said I didn't look the part.

Well, screw them. What does some
cow in the shoe department know?

Hey. Hey, what is this? Why are
you crying over one lost job?

I just... I feel like people can tell.

Honey, you are the most beautiful,
fierce, smart, powerful creature

in the entire world, and
everybody else can just suck it.

You say it back to me.

I'm not gonna say that back to you.

Come on. Come on, look at
those eyes. Come on, say it to me.

- Come on, say it.
- Hmm.

I am the most beautiful,
fierce, smart...

What was next?

Powerful.

...powerful creature in the world,
and everyone else can suck it.

That's right.

Come on, drink up.

God, you are gorgeous.

Look at this hair.

You have to promise me that
you will never let it go gray.

A woman with gray hair
might as well be dead.

I need a bleach kit.

Uh, the-the powder kind that
come in little sachets with brushes.

And I need, um, two boxes of color,

a diamond blonde and an ash blonde.

- Do not get platinum, okay?
- Okay, okay. Got it, got it.

- Can you go now?
- Wait, no... You good?

- Yeah, yeah, this is what I need.
- Okay.

I understand that the guests
are upset.

Tell them that as soon as the ferry is

up and running, they
will know about it.

Okay.

Lola, why do you smell like burnt hair?

Oh, one of the fire pits flared up

out of nowhere
while I was cleaning it.

Oh, my God, is the baby okay?
I'm sure it's fine. Go away now.

Oh, my God,
a murder during our soft open.

We're gonna need a list
of all your guests and staff,

a floor plan of the hotel, and

access to all of
your security footage.

But there is no footage. Security

cameras are being
installed on Thursday.

Hmm. Soft open, got it.

Now, listen, I don't want to
tell you how to do your job,

but if we could make it a priority
to locate the dismembered hand,

that would be amazing.

Lance, I hear you. We're hell-bent
on finding that severed hand.

Let's keep our voices low, huh?

Why don't we call it something
else, like a birthday cake?

Everybody loves
birthday cake. We're just

looking for some birthday cake.

Ormewood, there's blood.

You think there's
some birthday cake in there?

Oh, my God, the hand.

- Open it.
- You open it.

I really think a severed hand would

help distract you from your brain.

Doctor said no heavy lifting.

Oh. No.

Huh. I really thought there was
gonna be a hand under there.

We're gonna need Grover
Island PD to come do crime scene.

Oh, God. Okay, we'll have them

come in through the service entrance.

And can I just suggest
that you two slip

into something a
little bit more discreet?

Right now you're looking a little

procedural, a little case of the week.

Honey, you look darling.
You never wear skirts.

Okay, we know that the vault
was opened at 12:30 this morning.

The murder had to
occur just before then.

Yeah, the hand needed to be warm

in order to activate the vault lock,

so the killer must have cut off
the hand, ran out of the vault

- with it in the cloche to keep it warm.
- What's a cloche?

The cloche, the thing...
the thing with the blood in it.

Here are the floor plans you demanded.

Do we know who knew Blaine
was gonna be at the hotel?

Lance did.

Lance, where were you
around midnight last night?

I was on Zoom with Somchai,
my Thai language instructor.

I'm trying to get a job in Phuket.

Okay, we'll check on that.

Uh, we know the victim
was a luxury diamond dealer

who was selling to Mars St. James.

Now, everyone in his entourage
would have known he was here,

but they refuse to answer any
questions without a subpoena,

- so I can't even get their names.
- I know their names. Hold on.

Mom. Mom, no,
I told you to stay out of it.

So this is me and Mars, and that's

his bodyguard Olaf,
who is such a doll,

and that's his stylist Bo
and Cynthia his dog walker,

and, of course, that's Klaus,
his dog, who looks very scary

but is really very nice.

And this smoke show is Alonso.

I've been trying
to set Mandy up with him.

It turns out his brother is Mars.

When did you take this?

When you were at the waffle bar...

Okay, now can you please go do a cold

plunge or something? We can handle it.

Well, you know what?
I'm going to do that

because I trust you
and value your work.

Okay, it looks like the fastest
route the killer could have taken

was along the garden path
and through the patio doors.

But not after midnight.

Those doors automatically lock
after 11:00 p.m.

You would need a universal key
to access them.

Who has a universal key?

- Right now, just Garrett.
- Head of security Garrett?

- Yes.
- He didn't do it.

- He doesn't have a stomach for it.
- Okay, thank you, Mother.

We're gonna go talk to Garrett.

Mandy from marketing.

Alonso. I see we have the
same taste in vacation books.

- What do you think so far?
- I think it's the groundskeeper.

Hmm.

I hear they're doing an adaptation.
Did you see who they cast?

- Mm-mmm.
- He looks nothing like

how the character's described
in the books.

Well, you can't trust Hollywood.

Mind if I buy you a drink?

Faith, honey.

There's another body.

It's Garrett.

Head of security.

I told you he didn't do it.

Hello. Mrs. Sánchez?

She's not home yet.

I'll wait out here.

- What's your name?
- Marco.

How old are you?

I'm 14. I'm scared.
Am I gonna be okay?

You're gonna be just fine.

Diego?

Hey, you okay in there?

Diego, are you okay?

I couldn't get it open.
The fire alarm's broken.

Well, that's annoying.
You got the ladder out.

I think we need a screwdriver.
Do you have one?

In the drawer.

I think nine volts, right?

Let's find out.

Nine volt, it is. I'll trade you.

- I think you fixed it.
- We fixed it.

Mrs. Sánchez, I'm Special Agent
Will Trent. I...

I know who you are. What the
hell are you doing in my house?

I wanted to make sure
your son made it home safely.

He came to my house with a gun.
He told me he wanted to kill me.

- Is this true?
- I'm the man of the house.

Baby...

Go to your room.
We'll talk about this later.

You can go now.

This is the gun. We have
a firearm disposal program.

I can get rid of it if you like.

Great idea. Give all the guns to
the cops. What could go wrong?

Um, I'm sorry. I-I shouldn't
have come inside...

No, you shouldn't have. Get
out. You're an intruder in my home.

Get out. Get the hell out.

Star Search, right. Of course.
Yeah, I wouldn't miss it.

I used to watch every
week with my mom.

- Ah, were you guys close?
- We were.

Until she died. She took
her own life. I was 22.

I'm sorry.

And you still think about her often?

Mmm. Every day.

Gosh. I don't usually
tell strangers about my mother.

Well, I'm glad you did.

Well, I don't know about you,
but as I've gotten older,

I've got a lot more comfortable
with my own story.

And a lot more comfortable
expressing what I want.

Hmm.

And what do you want?

I would love to take you
to bed tonight.

But you don't have to
decide now. You can tell me later.

I'll take it under consideration.

- Have you ever been married?
- No.

I was married to my work once,
but not anymore.

Sometimes
I can't believe I'm almost 60.

It's far from over.

There's still plenty of
time to make new mistakes.

I've been thinking about your
offer. I just have one question.

What's that?

Whose bed?

Okay, I think... I just... I just

missed a little spot in the back.

Can you lean her forward?

Okay.

- Oh! Oh, oh, oh! Shoot!
- Hey. Franklin.

Okay, sorry, sorry. We good. We good.

Okay. Okay. All right. So
just... Now, hold on, hold on.

Okay.

Thirty minutes processing time
and we are golden.

I'm not sure that's how
that's gonna shake out, babe.

Plus, is it possible that we might be

focusing on the wrong thing right now?

Well, she really hates gray hair.

What are we rooting for here?

Um...

I don't know.

You know you don't
owe her anything, right?

This woman's a monster.

Hey, she might be able to hear you.

I don't care. I'm not
her friend. I'm your friend.

You don't owe this woman anything.

Nobody would blame you
if you walked out of here

and wiped your hands
of the whole mess.

- Okay, Franklin...
- Look, her mistakes are hers to own.

She's my mother!

I overstepped. I'm sorry.

Crap.

Caught a body. I gotta go.

Are you okay?
Do you want me to call Will?

I'm fine. I'm fine. Um...

I will call you
when this is all resolved.

Mom.

You just put two people
in the hospital.

I only had two drinks.

You blew a .14.

No.

You're going to prison for this.

Oh, kiddo,
can't you pull some strings?

No, I can't. I'm a beat cop.
They don't let us give pardons.

Oh, God.

I thought you were clean.

I was. I...

I just had a little slip.

I don't... I can't keep doing this.

I don't know why
I should even try to help.

Because I'm your mother.

Were you my mother when you
dropped me off at Stevie's house

when I was five years old and
didn't come back for two days?

You wanna know the specifics
of what went down?

I don't...

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

Yes, you do.

I have no memory of
what you're saying to me.

Wow.

That must be nice.

I remember...

every day.

What do you want?

I just want you to say what you did.

I didn't ask for any of this.

Just say it.

I want you to say what you did.

Just say what you did. Just say
what you did. Just say it.

Just say that you pimped me out.

Just say it.

- Just say it.
- I only did the best I could!

And if you can't see that,
that's your problem.

What do you think?

You think you're better than me
in that uniform?

You look so stupid.

You think I don't know
that you're an alcoholic?

You're probably drunk right now.

Sometimes, I think
when God gave me you,

he was punishing me.

I'm done.

I'm done.

Get one of your dealer
boyfriends to bail you out.

Bye. Bye.

Bye.

Oh, he's fly fishing on
the Snake River.

Sweet. I don't care.
I have two dead bodies.

Now, we cannot hold people here
forever. Get me those warrants.

That was great. Think you
could call the VA for me?

If you want me to go room
to room, just say the word.

I am a private citizen.

Okay. Hey, Napa Valley, what
is this, your 12th drink of the day?

Listen, I'm on vacation.
Don't be a pill.

The officers who are
brazenly combing the property

have asked me to bring you this box

of evidence from
Garrett's office, RIP.

Oh. Is this a wig?
It's not Garrett's color.

What is it? What?

Lola, you told me you
weren't due for another month.

What? It's Braxton-Hicks contractions.

That means you're hysterical.

Stop listening to your body
and listen to me.

I'm sorry, one of my employees

thinks that she's
going into labor. Oh.

Drama, drama, drama, drama.

Hey, Rocky just sent
me the backgrounds

on Mars St. James' entourage.

Let's start with the brother, Alonso.

Hello, Randy Mandy.

Welcome back.

You're not Mandy from
marketing, are you?

I'm Amanda Wagner,
Deputy Director of the GBI.

Drop your weapon.

Alonso St. James, you're under arrest.

He's a jewel thief.

No, I was a jewel thief.
I did my time.

- So those diamonds are stolen.
- What diamonds? He has diamonds?

Those are my brother's.
I have the receipts.

Girl, you look stunning.
Did you have fun?

I'm sorry, he killed two people.

Can everybody please take a beat?

Now, we're gonna
figure this thing out,

but first, I'd like to
put on a pair of pants.

You stole a massive trove of
Kashmir sapphires 20 years ago.

That doesn't mean I'm a murderer.

They were never recovered.
Care to tell us where they ended up?

Can we just stick to the crimes
currently under investigation?

Okay. He's not lying about
the receipts.

Looks like Mars did buy
these diamonds last night.

See? I told you so.

Come on, let me help you.

No, I'm retired now,
but I know this world.

Most elite jewel thieves pride

themselves on
finishing a job unnoticed.

There is one thief
that I have heard of

who seems to sow chaos at every job.

People call her "The Falconess."

- The Falconess?
- Sorry, who is that?

She's probably not on your radar.

Most of her jobs have been abroad.

I don't know her real name, but
she is quick, efficient, audacious.

And dangerous as hell.

Okay. Knowing the thief is potentially

a woman does narrow it down.

If only this hotel had cameras.

There may not be cameras,

but I do know where I could get you

some pretty comprehensive footage.

Hey, you want some?

No.

Oh, wow. Our friend is quite
the prolific photographer.

She says she was at the fire
pit at the time of the murder,

so hang on, I'll scroll there.

Just give me 30 days.

Huh. Lola's contractions are
now coming every six minutes.

She is just so committed
to having this baby today.

Anyway, I think we need to get
the ferry up and running again.

Okay. We'll...
We'll get the ambulance here.

- Okay, let's get the ambulance here.
- Ormewood. Ormewood.

Isn't that the diamond dealer?

But who is he with?

Zoom in.

It could be anyone.

Isn't that the red wig
they found in Garrett's office?

Maybe Garrett found the wig,
realized who the killer was,

and that's why she killed him.

Let's go see if anyone else
saw her that night.

What was I thinking going back
inside that apartment?

What else was I gonna do?

I mean, I had to tell her, right?

There you go again,
making bad things worse.

Will, you've got to
get a real therapist.

Betty's not even a service dog.

I had a therapist. I hated them.

Try again.

I have a friend whose therapist
really helped them.

I'm gonna text you her info.
Don't ignore it.

Betty's free.

Yeah? Well, Betty also licks
her own butt.

I don't care
that you lick your own butt.

Please wake up.

Everyone deserves another chance.

- Oh...
- You haven't seen her at all?

She's slender.
She could have any hair color.

All right, thank you.

Guys, everybody knows.

One of our guests
overheard something and

posted on Instagram about the murders.

Everybody wants off of this island.

They're all getting on that ferry.

- Oh, they can't.
- Oh, they can, and they will.

And then they will file a
class action lawsuit against us

for trying to trap them on
an island with a raving killer.

Ormewood, what are you doing?

Excuse me, ma'am.

Has that dog been trying to
get in the fire pit?

Let me see that.

Yeah.

Good boy. Good boy.

Here. Take him.

Faith, I think
we found the birthday cake.

Oh, Good Lord. Put that away.

The killer must have burned it
to get rid of the evidence.

Lola said she was burned
from the fire pit.

She was the woman in the photo
in the red wig. She isn't pregnant.

That's employment fraud.

- Hey.
- Hey, stop that ambulance!

Hey, stop!

- Wait!
- Lola, stop! Get out of the vehicle.

- Oh! Go!
- Sorry.

Stay down!

I got cover.

Got you, Falconess.

Angie.

Hmm.

Angie, honey, wake up.

Hmm.

Mom.

Oh.

Oh, my God.

Let me call a nurse, okay?

Shh. Wait.

Let's just stay here a second.

I want to say something.

Okay.

I was a terrible mother, Angie.

Don't... Don't think about that now.

It's okay.

You're here.

We can make it different.

I did things I can't take back,

and then I pretended
like I didn't remember

'cause facing what I had done
was too painful.

You deserved so much better
than what I gave you.

I'm so sorry.

And I know that
doesn't change anything,

but I need you to hear me say it.

And I need you to hear me say...

I'm proud of you.

Thanks, Mom.

I didn't choose it, you know?
Addiction.

It wasn't something I could fight.

And you know what?

Hmm.

I gave that to you.

You're an addict too.

We're the same, Angie.

It's like thirst, isn't it?

That part of me
will always live inside you.

It's just DNA.

Uh...

Okay, Mom.

Hey, excuse me, please help. Help!

Okay.

No, Mom. Please.

Mom, please. Mom.

Well, goodbye, Amanda Wagner,
Deputy Director of the GBI.

I'll still call whenever
jewels go missing.

Well, I hope so.

Love him and let him leave.

Just like you like it.

Well, thanks for helping me with that.

How you feeling, by the way?

What do you mean? You
talking about Tina Tumor up here?

Oh, you named her.

Okay, that's a good thing.
Take the fear out of it.

It was either that
or Justin Tumorlake.

Mmm. Tina's good. She was a Buddhist.

No, thanks for bringing me along.

It was nice to take my mind
off things.

What are you doing tonight?

It's 2-for-1 burritos
at Jimmy's Bean Hut,

and there's
an Ex-Wives marathon on TV.

You wanna join me?

- Sure.
- All right. Let's do this.

Turn it on.

I don't know where he got
the gun. It's not ours.

We don't have a license for it.

I turned it in already.

Mrs. Sánchez, I'm...

Shut up. I'm talking.

Diego's out in the car.

I told him I was coming here
to forgive you.

He can't see me angry
like this anymore.

I need to set an example for him,

so I'm gonna tell him
I came in here and forgave you.

But I hate you.

I need to grieve my dead son
and raise my other son,

and that's my work.

And I don't know what you have to do.

But I forgive you.

I don't mean it, but I'm saying
it, so maybe one day I will.

Um...

I'm sorry is... is not enough.

If there's anything, anything
at all, Mrs. Sánchez, that I can...

Tell me about the end.

What?

You were with him when he died.

I want to know about
my son's last moments.

My partner was trying to find help.

I was in the back seat with
Marco, trying to stop the bleeding.

Was he scared?

Were you holding him?

Yes, I was holding him.

I held him as tight as I dared.

And, yes, he was scared.

But he was so brave.

So brave.

And he asked for you.

He wanted you to know he was
sorry for cutting school.

He was in my arms, and, uh...

we were waiting and waiting

and he asked me
if he was gonna be okay.

Please tell me you lied to him.

Yes, I did.

I held him and I told him
he was going to be okay.

And I held him as he passed.

And for a long time after.

Thank you.

You want something?

Double whiskey, neat.

To Didi.