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Previously, on Allegiance...

Is this you?

This is me.

I have access to the Assistant Crown's laptop.

Copy it.

Okay, it's loading.

I saw you and the Assistant Crown.

You go home with the Crown.

The next day, your father's exonerated.

The smallest rumour of us together...

it could send us both to jail.

160 people applied for this position,

and it is down to you and two other candidates.

This is my brother, Ishaan Sohal.

You're working in civilian investigations?

Oh. He's good.

- ♪ Baby, let me see it ♪ - ♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

- ♪ I just wanna eat it ♪ - ♪ Jalebi, oh ♪

- ♪ Baby, let me see it ♪ - ♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

- ♪ Oh, I really need it ♪ - ♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

♪ Jalebi! ♪

♪ I... I know the things The things that you like ♪

♪ Jalebi, baby... ♪

♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

♪ Jalebi, baby... ♪

♪ I know the things The things that you like ♪

♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

♪ Jalebi, baby... ♪

♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

♪ I know the things The things that you like ♪

♪ Tell me how you feel Lookin' like a movie star ♪

♪ Doin' it for reels ♪

♪ Lookin' like a snack lookin' like a whole meal ♪

♪ Gucci and Chanel with your red-bottom heels ♪

♪ Ice drip, like paani Ban ja tu meri rani ♪

♪ Shawty bad She my deewani mastani ♪

♪ Light it up like Hollywood to Mohali ♪

We need more drinks!

♪ I know that you wanna get crazy, crazy ♪

♪ Shawty, take it slow then cheti, cheti ♪

- ♪ Come on, baby, be my ♪ - ♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

♪ You know what Imma say Hey ♪

- ♪ Baby, let me see it ♪ - ♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

- ♪ Oh, I really need it ♪ - ♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

- ♪ Baby, let me see it ♪ - ♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

♪ Oh, I really need it ♪

- ♪ Jalebi, baby ♪ - Lucky!

♪ Baby, let me see it ♪

♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

How much has he had to drink?

♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

Lucky?

Lucky!

Lucky!

Lucky!

Lucky!

9-1-1!

Let's get a doctor.

...Then go on and do nothing.

And, so her parents...

they think she's sleeping over at my house,

and we meet the guys two blocks from here...

and her mom is there, pissed.

Oh, my God.

Aren't you glad

that the days of sneaking around are behind you?

I live with my dad and brother...

maybe they are for you.

While your dad's out of town,

are you thinking of bringing home, say,

a certain deliciously handsome Assistant Crown Attorney?

Nate?

Well, he's not not delicious.

Mm-hmm.

It's Zak.

Mm.

Hey.

Yeah. Sure.

What's going on?

Uh, I gotta go...

to a wedding.

What do we know?

Attempted murder.

The victim is the groom... Lucky Singh.

He was stabbed on the dance floor.

It was crowded, noisy... no one saw it happen.

No weapon yet.

Uniforms are still searching.

How's he doing?

He's at Surrey General, lost a lot of blood.

His bride, uh, Harleen Kaur, went with him.

Who was first on scene?

Brambilla, Gabinski, and Chen.

The hall's been contained,

but it's possible the suspect's already fled.

Okay. Let's see what the cam's got,

get it to Command.

We're on it.

We're also checking social media posts.

The wedding's hashtag is "HarGotLucky".

Hey, I thought it was your day off.

- This guy said he needed me. - Did I said "needed"?

Well, we got a full guest list from the wedding planner.

Well, you know that's more of a suggestion, right?

Oh, I'm realizing that, yeah.

So we're doing all the background checks,

witness statements.

Everyone's consented to getting fingerprinted

before we send them home.

I mean, it's so tough to get some solid intel.

The bar's been open since six p.m.

Doing the best we can.

I'm gonna talk to the groom's family.

Uh, can you head to the hospital?

I thought I was supposed to connect with the community?

Absolutely.

Start with the bride, connect here after.

Sure.

- Nate? - Hey.

What are you... Were you a guest, or...?

Well, my dad and the bride's are pickleball partners.

Oh. Well, I'm sorry. Are you okay?

Yeah. No, I'm okay.

I gave my statement already.

I, uh, I didn't see anything from my side of the room.

You don't have to stay.

Reena Auntie... she's a little shaken up,

so I'm just gonna stick around, make sure that she's okay.

That's nice of you.

Long shift?

No. It's supposed to be my night off.

I was actually...

on a dinner date.

Hmm?

With Gillian.

Okay.

We'd like to bring you into the precinct

for a couple more questions, okay?

Is that all right?

Detective?

Hey. You got something?

Attempted murder weapon.

Concealed in the men's washroom.

A cake knife.

We'll get it to forensics.

Anyone could've grabbed this off the table.

Yeah. So anyone could be a suspect.

Anyone who'd use the men's washroom.

All right. Thanks, guys.

No, I can't think of anyone who would want to do this.

Lucky makes friends everywhere he goes.

Were there any uninvited guests,

or unfamiliar faces near him when it happened?

No.

What does Lucky do for a living?

He owns a restaurant.

Mexican fusion.

He calls it "Tapastry". Like tapestry?

That's clever.

It hasn't opened yet.

He has investors onboard...

they're just closing financing before the big launch.

Does he have other business interests?

He had this big Bollywood project in the works.

He was an actor when we first met.

He even went to India a few times,

but it fell through,

so he-he moved on and found a new dream.

You know, one second, we were just dancing,

and my friends pulled me away, and then I...

Thanks. Thanks, Gopal.

Hi. Detective Sohal.

You were at the wedding?

Yes.

Well, the guests were kept for questioning.

As soon as the ambulance left, I jumped in my car.

I didn't think she should be alone.

Can you think of anyone who might want to hurt your son?

No.

He was really trying to get his life together.

Starting a business.

What about Harleen and Lucky's relationship?

Was there anyone who wasn't happy about the union?

There was this guy... Gopal...

always hanging around.

She was with him before Lucky.

I told my son

he was trouble.

So... how do you know Harleen?

We went on a few dates. Our parents set us up.

And where were you when the stabbing happened?

I was in the bathroom.

Did you see anything?

No.

I ran out when I heard all the screaming.

I don't really know Lucky,

but I don't hear a lot of great things.

Really? Harleen said the opposite.

She sees what she wants to see.

Lucky? Shady as shit.

He spent most of his life "funemployed".

Well, I heard he was opening up a restaurant.

Well, at the Sangeet,

I saw him arguing with one of his dad's business partners.

Got pretty heated.

Rahim? Please. Have a seat.

Rahim is a good friend...

a business partner.

He's family.

Did Lucky ever confide in you about anything?

Any kind of... trouble?

No. No. He's a good kid.

He insisted...

pay for the wedding.

Our son didn't want a cent from us.

He sounds like a great son.

He's a big talker.

No way that restaurant was ever gonna open.

Is it cool if I get back to her?

Yeah. Yeah, of course. Thank you.

Hey. Any news on Lucky?

Nah. He's still unconscious, but stable.

How's Reena Auntie?

She's home safe.

I'm just sticking around,

helping the family pack up a few things.

You know, maybe I could...

give you a ride home, if you...

Um, well, I-I drove.

Right. Of course.

But thanks.

- I'll see you later? - See you soon.

If you'll excuse me just a moment.

Hey.

Back at the hall.

We have a murder weapo.

It was the wedding cake knife, hidden in the men's washroom.

I just spoke with the bride's ex, Gopal.

He says he was in the bathroom at the time of the stabbing,

and he conveniently got out of here

before we locked down the banquet hall.

There's also a family friend... Rahim Khan.

He looked very uncomfortable, discussing Lucky.

And, apparently, Lucky insisted

on paying for the wedding himself.

But his restaurant's not even up and running.

How is he paying for all of this?

Good question.

Sabrina?

Two sets of prints on the knife.

Two hits.

One of them's a server named Kapil Bedi.

The other belongs to... Rahim Khan.

Zak, Rahim and a server's prints...

they were both on the cake knife.

Now we're getting somewhere.

Card box... it's gone.

I gotta call Reena Auntie. Sorry.

Hey, hey. Hey, what's going on?

The card box... envelopes full of cash,

blessings for the bride and groom...

it's been stolen.

How much cash?

This many people?

You're looking at a 100 "K," easy.

While everyone's distracted by a knife attack,

someone goes out of here with $100,000.

I'm a server.

I handle silverware all day, I set up the cake table...

of course, I held the knife.

Okay, and where were you when the stabbing happened?

Bringing people drinks!

It all happened so fast.

Kapil, are you sure you don't want a lawyer?

No.

Okay, when did you move to Surrey?

A few years ago.

And you're an international student?

On a student visa?

Meaning you're only allowed

to work a certain number of hours?

And maybe

the banquet hall's been letting you exceed those hours?

Please...

I'm only concerned about the stabbing.

Lucky didn't pay for this wedding himself.

His parents didn't either.

How much did you loan him?

200,000.

But it was a business loan.

It was for his restaurant.

Yeah, a restaurant that doesn't exist.

How has it been, studying here?

Okay.

Good.

And your family?

In India.

And you send them money?

They send me...

the tuition.

Where do you go to school?

MNA College.

We checked Lucky's business application.

It never went through...

but you knew that, didn't you?

I got a call from my business partner

a few weeks ago,

and then Lucky started avoiding me.

I approached him at the Sangeet

'cause I wanted to talk...

But he didn't tell you what you wanted to hear, right?

Then you show up at his wedding,

you see more of your money being splashed around,

you have a few drinks...

Okay, yeah, but I didn't stab him!

Then what are your prints doing on that cake knife?

It was gold-plated!

Do you know how much that thing costs?

I picked it up to look at it, and I'm thinking,

"How do you have money for that, but not enough to pay me back?"

So you're angry.

You have a knife in your hand, you stab him,

and you take the money that's rightfully yours.

No!

I was the one who told the family

to put a tracker in the box.

Would I do that if I planned to steal it?

There's a tracker?

Good morning.

Morning.

Oh! It is now.

- Thank you. - Eat up.

Uh, double-bacon with cheese?

I think you're my favourite person.

Um, I've been going over the footage,

I've been trying to narrow it down

to the moments just before and after the attacks.

- Anything good? - No.

Too noisy, too dark, too many bodies dancing,

and no one's camera was pointing the right direction.

Okay. Um, can you check for any connection

between the server Kapil Bedi

and the groom's investor, Rahim Khan?

Okay, but you think they were both involved?

Yeah, maybe one of them

stabbed the groom as a distraction,

and the other grabbed the card box...

the one with the tracker that's conveniently offline?

I'll call in warrants for both of their homes.

Vince is headed to Kapil's, to talk to his roommates.

Let me know as soon as the warrant comes in?

Yeah, you got it.

You're the sucker Svetlana hired.

Aiden.

Hey. Ishaan.

The hacker-slash-coder?

People talk.

Uh, Python man, actually.

So, slacktivist keyboard warrior?

Uh, try active military deployment overseas.

Uh, let me guess... uh...

"Rust" guy?

Ooh!

I live.

Knew there was a reason they hired you.

You mean, beyond data entry?

That's just to warm you up. But no.

They hired us as overqualified worker-bees,

so once we earn the Queen's trust,

she'll transition us to the front lines

of something big going down with the CFPC.

Really?

You gonna spill that tea, or...?

I'm talking about the possible "Future Face of Policing"...

the great paradigm shift?

Come find me EOD and I'll fill you in.

Nice fit, by the way.

Hi. Detective Sohal.

We have a warrant to search the apartment.

Can we come in?

What is this about?

Your roommate, Kapil.

Is he okay?

Kapil's fine. He's in our custody.

Puraj.

Straight-"A" student.

"MNA College"?

Canada Day?

When we first arrived.

Go to English Bay to see the fireworks?

Who's that? Is that another one of your roommates?

Naina. Naina Sundal.

Was she working at the banquet hall last night

with Kapil?

Mind if we, uh, take a picture of this?

Okay.

Where is she now?

Um, she's studying. She starts very early.

She goes to the coffee shop.

Which one?

Stanley's Coffee.

It's good coffee.

Hey.

Hey.

No sign of the money at Kapil's house,

but a roommate of his, Naina Sundal,

was serving last night, and she's unaccounted for.

Do you recognize her from the footage?

Uh, no, she doesn't look familiar,

but I can take a closer look.

Okay. I'll send it to you.

Any luck at Rahim's house?

Try "mansion."

No card box,

and only a couple hundred in cash.

He's not lying about not needing it.

Seems like he was just trying to do Lucky a solid,

and didn't realize he was a bad bet.

I wasn't able to track any connection

between the two suspects,

aside from them both being at the wedding last night.

Uh, there! There. Stop.

That's her.

Naina wasn't processed by any of the uniforms on scene.

She must've slipped out

in the ten minutes before we got there.

- With a box of cash? - Maybe.

Uh... okay.

The missing ten minutes... hang on.

There she is.

And... she's got a backpack.

We need to find Naina.

Vince? Tell me you found her.

She wasn't at Stanley's...

but I did secure a dark roast.

One milk, one cream?

No one to pick it up for me anymore.

Well, "heavy weighs the crown."

Sohal? We're on the move.

What is it?

Tracker's online.

It's at the banquet hall, nine blocks from here.

Vince, get there fast.

On my way! Not far.

The tracker's offline again.

How far out are you?

Two minutes.

Gun it!

The cash is about to walk out the door.

I'm getting floor plans.

Entry's clear. I'll take the hall.

I'll check upstairs.

I'll take the back.

Does anyone have eyes on Naina?

No.

Both halls are clear.

She's not out here.

Naina.

My name is Sabrina.

I am not going to hurt you.

Naina!

Naina! Naina!

She's in the kitchen!

Naina?

Stop!

Stop!

She's outside!

Naina!

It's locked.

She's gone.

- What's the update? - We got a B.O.L.O.

out on Naina Sundal with her last-known location.

CCTV has her heading north,

past the banquet hall parking lot,

on foot, but then we lose her.

- No luck with her phone? - No.

It's either turned off or an older model...

no GPS.

Hey, you've got the card box?

Yeah. She hid it in the ice machine.

Right!

Tracker wouldn't transmit through industrial steel.

And she left nearly $80,000 in there when she ran.

You see any connection between Naina and the stabbing?

Well, Kapil's not talking yet.

You said he lives in a cramped basement,

studies all day, works weddings every night.

He is constantly surrounded by people flaunting jewelry,

money being tossed around.

Oh, that would be hard to watch.

And so what's the harm in taking a little

back for himself?

You know, maybe he and Naina came up with a plan.

Maybe the other roommate's in on it, too.

Cause a distraction on the dance floor,

take the card box, meet up later,

split the cash?

Exactly.

I don't know.

There are easier ways to stage a distraction,

and grabbing a cake knife

doesn't really feel premeditated.

I think we need to split the stabbing from the theft.

They came here

with their family's dreams on their shoulders.

Why risk their visa, jail time,

for just enough to maybe cover a year of living expenses,

split three ways?

Unless they need the money now.

You know, I've lived here my whole life.

I've never heard of MNA College.

Gill, what can you pull up on the school?

Um... seems like your basic private college...

mostly international students.

Where is that?

Is that even in Surrey?

Uh...

Gotcha!

Stock photos.

That's a college in Massachusetts.

Scam schools... it's a fast-growing enterprise.

Fraud's starting a province-wide crackdown.

These are massive international operations...

millions in profit a year.

You saying MNA's a front?

One among many.

The schools are mostly accredited,

until you take a closer look.

We've heard about intimidating students,

falsifying travel documents...

Extortion?

Innovation, culture...

- opportunity... - That's the groom!

...In Canada, any dream is possible with hard work.

That's Lucky.

MNA College...

that's how you know Lucky.

What happened at MNA College, Kapil?

There's evidence linking you to the crime.

Connection to the victim...

possible motive.

Or hey.

Maybe you're just the kind of guy

who likes to go around stabbing people.

You want us to fill in the blanks ourselves?

When did you first meet Lucky?

Home. In...

in Ludhiana.

Th-There was a recruitment fair.

He was a career advisor.

He told me he graduated from SFU.

He told you he could get you in?

He did get me in!

I got an acceptance letter in the mail from SFU.

M-My visa was approved.

My family was so happy.

My brothers and sisters... they-they took extra work,

they saved up.

Then, when I arrived,

he-he phoned me,

a-and he said that there was a mistake...

I-I didn't get into SFU...

I had been... "wait-listed."

But-But he said it's okay,

'cause there's somewhere else that will take me...

MNA College?

But i-it wasn't a school.

It was a nightmare.

My economics professor was... well, he was a dentist.

There were hardly any classes.

They kept demanding more money!

What was I supposed to do?

Going home wasn't an option.

No! Go home, and tell my family what?

That all their money was wasted?

I couldn't.

I'd lose my visa.

I'd probably never be allowed back.

I mean, going through all that,

and feeling like you couldn't tell your family...

A few weeks ago,

I couldn't take it anymore.

So I told them the truth.

They told me not to bother coming home.

But I don't blame them.

All their money...

with nothing to show.

What do you want with a son like that?

Kapil...

when you saw Lucky at the wedding,

what happened?

I didn't recognize him at first.

I couldn't believe it.

That was him...

...my recruiter, on the dance floor...

just laughing, drinking,

like-like a king.

I just wanted to ask him why,

and he looked at me like I was nothing.

He said,

"You wanted to come to Canada...

you're in Canada!

Be grateful."

And then he told me to get him a drink,

and then he just kept dancing.

The cake table... it was right there.

I didn't think.

I did it. I stabbed him.

I-I-I just...

Kapil...

what about the money?

The wedding money Naina stole, from the card box...

was it for the school?

No. Naina wouldn't...

She did,

and we're worried that she might be in trouble.

Kapil, can you think of where

Naina might be taking that money?

W-We used to make the tuition payments at the school.

Vince? Naina may be heading to MNA with the money.

Copy. We'll head over right now.

I'm sorry.

For what?

You should've had a chance at your dream.

Kapil, we recommend

having a lawyer guide you through the next steps.

I'll try Naina again.

That "Bollywood gig" that Harleen mentioned,

the one that kept taking Lucky overseas,

- but never panned out? - Mm-hmm?

I'm guessing that was MNA sending him on recruiting trips,

exploiting students like Kapil.

Do you think Harleen knew?

I doubt it.

This thing is bigger than we thought.

We need to call in the roommate, Puraj.

Yeah.

I was really hoping that Naina would trust me.

Why?

Because you're brown?

No, because I can relate to her.

I was seven when my family immigrated.

I had a ton of friends back home.

I got here thinking I'd have just as many,

but no one wanted to talk to me.

Funny accent, didn't know the customs.

I didn't come here knowing I didn't belong...

I had to learn the hard way,

and so did these students,

and the person teaching them that...

well, it's not always some "Chad" or "Karen".

It's people who look like you and me.

The school seemed okay at first.

I didn't really know it wasn't normal.

Then they said I didn't pay my tuition,

even though my parents sent them the money.

They drove me to an ATM, made me pay cash.

The cost went up each semester.

Looks like they left in a hurry.

These poor kids.

Oh, come on, Vince.

You don't think they knew

what they were getting themselves into?

Come on. They want a cheap path to immigration?

It's exactly what they got.

Their parents made sacrifices

to give 'em a shot at a better life than they had.

Tell me you wouldn't do the same for Will.

The MNA classes were useless.

We audited classes at SFU when we had time.

We even did the assignments.

And what about Naina?

Naina really believed.

She convinced her whole family.

After Kapil's family told him not to come back home,

we were all afraid to tell the truth.

So the money she stole, that was for the school?

What happened with Naina and the money?

Last week,

someone from the school came

and they told us

we needed to pay a graduation fee...

just for our diploma.

They wanted $15,000 each, by today.

So maybe when Naina saw how much money

was going into the box,

in the commotion, she saw an opportunity,

she took the box and she ran.

Did you know?

Puraj, did Naina come home and tell you what she did?

Naina said she could cover all of us,

if she could go back into the banquet hall

as soon as it opened.

Then, she left, to wait.

Someone from the school came.

They said they'd hurt us.

I didn't have a choice. I didn't have the money.

I told them what Naina did.

So, the people from the school,

they know that Naina has the money?

Vince? Did you find Naina?

She's not at the school.

Looks like they shut it down in a hurry.

They've escalated to violence.

We need to know she's safe.

Is Naina going to be okay?

Okay, so...

Lucky's got a-a contact that works in education...

Bryce Rowley,

a "Faculty Support Specialist" for MNA.

Bryce Rowley and his associates have ties to organized crime.

Fraud's been closing in on these guys.

They went to serve a warrant last week, and they got away.

Maybe this "graduation fee" is a smash-and-grab?

Extort as much as they can before they leave town?

No, I wouldn't want to mess with these guys...

theft, aggravated assault.

That must be who Naina's on her way to pay.

She can't. She doesn't have all the money.

But the scammers don't know that...

they think that Naina stole the money from the banquet hall.

They think she's paying for all three students.

She's still not answering.

What do you think happens when she shows up

with only a fraction of what they want?

We need to reach her first.

Puraj, can I have your phone?

This is Naina?

Thanks.

Puraj?

Naina, this is Sabrina.

Detective Sohal. Please don't hang up.

MNA College has been extorting you and your friends.

They're not affiliated with education.

They are involved with organized crime,

and they are dangerous.

You will not be getting your degree from them.

Naina? Where are you, right now?

If you turn yourself in now,

I can't promise,

but I will do everything I can to get your charges reduced.

I'm-I'm at a...

I'm at a parking lot by King George Station.

Drop-off's happening

by the parking lot at King George.

Copy. We're on our way.

Naina, we're sending help.

Stay on the line.

Naina.

Vince, the drop's happening right now.

Here it is.

My graduation fee.

Where's the rest of it?

Who are you talking to?

Mind if I borrow that?

They've got her.

This barely covers your fee!

Give me that!

Give me my diploma first!

I said, where's the rest of it?

Okay?

Hey. Your roommate said

you had the money to cover all three of you.

Take us where you've hidden it.

I can't.

The police stopped me.

I don't have the rest.

They have it now, okay? So just please let me go.

Sure you want to tell us that kind of lie?

We know where you and your friends live.

You're right.

I changed my mind.

I wanted to keep the money,

so I hid it somewhere they wouldn't find it.

Take us.

Hey, Vince!

The tracker's just come online... the one from the card box.

Wait, what?

The tracker, it's not in the box...

Naina has it, and it's on the move...

going away from the drop-off point.

She's signaling us!

She's headed north on King George Boulevard.

Looks like a left on 108.

Is she going back to the banquet hall?

That's the last place she saw the money.

She would know that it's not still there.

But the guys with her wouldn't.

Vince, we'll meet you there!

What's the plan, Sohal?

I hid it in here.

Let's see.

Okay, great.

You can come collect your diplomas tomorrow.

Naina. Hey.

It's okay. You're safe now.

- Hey! - Don't move.

Put your hands up!

You were so smart...

to let us know where you were.

I didn't think you could make it here in time.

You didn't think I'd leave you hanging, did you?

It's okay. You're okay now.

You know, I begged them to let me study in Canada.

They said it was gonna be too much money, but I...

You didn't know, Naina.

They said stay close to the family.

What will I do out here all alone, right?

But I convinced them, I made them believe in me.

I should've listened. I should've known.

It's just I wanted so badly...

All of it was fake.

Fake college, fake visa...

fake everything.

What about how hard you worked?

The classes you attended at SFU,

how you fought to get an education...

that's real.

You know, back at home, they...

they line these up in front of the Gurdwara,

as a prayer offering...

so that the kids of Punjab get to leave Punjab.

This was the first thing I bought

when I came to Canada.

The first thing I owned in Canada.

What will I tell them?

The truth.

That someone took advantage of you...

that this isn't your fault.

Yes, but...

Kapil's parents...

I know, and it's awful...

but, Naina, you can't keep this inside of you forever.

Whatever happens,

it's better that the truth is finally out.

Okay. Okay.

Will you stay with me?

While I make the call?

Of course.

Hello?

Ta-dah.

As promised... the motherlode.

30 years of civilian complaints on the CFPC.

Excessive use of force,

withholding evidence, coerced confessions...

What does this have to do with "the Future Face of Policing"?

The CFPC is digitizing their archives.

So are we.

This is how we get ahead of the program.

What program?

Predictive software drawing on historical data.

It'll help enforcement agencies anticipate criminal activity.

You're talking A.I.?

Ding-ding.

So basically, a high-tech version of carding?

Retargeting the people and communities

who are already overpoliced?

Yeah.

Confirmation bias on steroids.

The Assistant Commissioner's gunning hard for it.

Assistant Commissioner Campbell?

You did your homework.

But if we can get ahead of it,

we can flag systemic patterns

before the A.I. system is implemented.

Catch problematic cases, maybe problematic officers...

before they become computer food.

And if we can prove the A.I. violates public interest...?

Maybe we can stop it in its tracks.

Bring on the capes and tights.

We ride at dawn.

Or we could start right now.

Uh, Naina, can you wait in here a second?

- Okay. - Thank you.

Harleen.

How's Lucky?

Uh, he's gonna be okay.

What about you?

I don't know.

I have to answer questions

about a man that I don't even know.

How could I be so stupid?

Mm, it's not stupid.

Just love.

The wedding money in the card box

is being processed as evidence,

but as soon as we can, I'll get it back to you.

And what about the students?

Are they in trouble?

Well, with what they went through...

the courts are gonna consider all of that

before they make their decision.

After what Lucky did...

I want to help, if I can.

The wedding money...

maybe that could be used towards them getting a real education?

Maybe at least something good can come from this?

Hey.

Hi!

A little update for you...

since Lucky pulled through,

Kapil's charges will be dropped to aggravated assault.

You've been keeping up with the case?

Yeah. Yeah, he's been connected to a public defender,

and we'll be pursuing a case against Lucky and MNA.

The Fraud Department's already on it.

Thanks.

That's good.

You must be exhausted.

Yeah, I'm...

- Uh... - Oh. Sorry.

- No, it's fine. - I can come back...

You know, Serious Crimes

should be called "Serious Paperwork".

There's the dad joke that I was waiting for.

Looks like we're gonna be able to get Naina off

with a slap on the wrist.

Sorting out her false visa, though,

that's gonna be a whole other story.

Yeah. Years of legal battles

just to stay in a country she rightfully belongs.

This morning feels like it was a month ago.

You know...

work won't be there waiting for you at home,

after an all-night shift.

I mean...

the people who care about you...

th-they're worth more than anything.

You talking about Helena?

Who else would I be talking about?

♪ When the evening's coming baby... ♪

♪ And the moon is hanging low ♪

Give me a minute.

It's me.

♪ You know you can always call me... ♪

Uh...

yeah, it's open!

♪ I'll come tappin' at your window ♪

Hey.

You forgot your jacket at the wedding.

That's not my jacket.

I know.

And I'm not here...

because this isn't something that can happen.

What isn't?

♪ Ooh... ♪

♪ I can bring that somethin' ♪

Wait.

What?

I need to put my laptop in the safe.

♪ Ooh... ♪

♪ When you need some lovin' ♪

♪ Lovin' ♪

♪ Ooh... ♪

♪ Lovin' ♪

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♪ Ooh... ♪

♪ Lovin' ♪

♪ Ooh... ♪

♪ Lovin' ♪

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♪ Ooh... ♪

♪ Lovin' ♪

♪ I got you ♪