All language subtitles for Will Trent S03E17 Why Hello, Sheriff

Previously on "Will Trent"...

You blew up our life!

I fought for this relationship,
for us.

Hey, uh,
what are you doing?

I remembered there's
this really cute doctor,

and he wants to
have sex with me.

Unfortunately, this dark area
right next to it is a tumor.

What should I do?

Well, get it out
as soon as possible.

I think it's going to be
okay.

Okay? No matter what happens,
we'll face it together.

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.

What's in the box?

My mother.

You don't get to keep
ruining my life.

But the cycle
stops with me.

Beautiful,
terrible mother.

♪ I go out walkin' ♪

♪ After midnight ♪

♪ Out in the moonlight ♪

♪ Just like we used to do ♪

♪ I'm always walkin' ♪

♪ After midnight ♪

♪ Searching for you ♪

♪ I walk for miles ♪

♪ Along the highway ♪

♪ Well, that's just my way ♪

♪ Of saying I love you ♪

♪ I'm always walkin' ♪

♪ After midnight ♪

♪ Searching for you ♪

God bless you, sir.
Thank you.

♪ After midnight ♪

♪ Searching for me ♪

Oh, Ange. I'm sorry.
How's the pain?

It's good. It's--
It's fine.

Tolerable.

I was really hoping to sneak
out of here before your shift.

No such luck.
Look straight ahead, please.

All right.

Ow.
Oh.

You saw my chart?

I'm the attending.

It's required
before I can send you home.

I was drinking.

I've been drinking.

Did something happen?

My mom died.

She was in a coma
the last 12 years.

Angie, I'm so sorry.

I'm sure that was complicated
and hard.

Yeah.

You're not the first person
to fall off the wagon.

It's okay.

I don't know
that it's okay.

Usually I'd, um,
I'd want to do an x ray.

Rule out any broken ribs,
but...

Ms. Polaski, are you aware
that you're pregnant?

Are you sure?

Oh, yeah.

And unless I'm mistaken,

in which case now would be
a good time to let me know,

I had something
to do with it.

And I have feelings.

Um, but they don't decide
what happens next.

As a physician,
I'll say

if you intend
to carry this baby to term,

you need to
stop drinking.

As--

As the man who loves you,
I'll say--

I'll say
whatever you decide,

I'm there.

So you let me know

if we're going to a meeting
or North Carolina.

Dr. McDale,
they need you in exam 12.

Can you ask Simmons?

She's in the O.R.
That dysphagia case is tanking.

Yeah,
I'll be right there.

Sorry.

We'll talk.

So you think that's too chill
or just chill enough?

Should I send it?
I don't want to seem desperate.

Okay, how many texts
have you sent today?

Five.

She's just really cool.

Okay.

Well, yeah, you said that

in all three of
your unanswered text messages.

I didn't want to come across
as aloof.

Hey, Nico. Guess what?
I broke my personal best.

Oh. Hey, uh, Faith.
I wasn't expecting you.

Oh, is that iced tea?

Oh, you are so sweaty.
Mine, thank you.

I need electrolytes
anyway.

What happened
to your wall?

Yeah, um, well,
I'm fixing a crack.

By turning it
into a hole?

It's a five-step process.

If I don't secure the drywall
to the studs,

it'll keep coming back.

And I can't abide a crack,
Amanda.

Cracks lead to chaos.
And why is everyone in my home?

Well, I had a meeting nearby,
and this is time sensitive.

I need you two
to get over to Bradford County.

Leave now, it'll only take
about 80 minutes.

What happened?

Double homicide.

One of the victims is a Deputy
Sheriff killed in her own home.

Oh. That's bold.

I need you two
to be equally bold.

The sheriff in Bradford
is Caleb Roussard.

He did not ask for
our assistance,

and you will not
be welcome.

This is
the governor's call?

He and Caleb
are in a pissing contest

over whether the state
can compel local authorities

to enforce laws
they think are unconstitutional.

So he's one
of those sheriffs.

King of the county.

He expects us
to kiss the ring.

Got it.

Well, I'll just take a quick
shower and I'll be on my way.

Oh, no, sir.

Caleb's people are
already down at the scene.

You can go dressed
just like you are.

You know there's an order
and process to things.

Happy crime fighting, sweaty.

Mm-hmm.

Finally.
Doc sent me here for a scan.

It's part of
my pre-op workup.

Blood work has to
be done first.

Can't do a scan
without it.

Okay.
How was I supposed to know that?

It's procedure.

You can sign up
right over there.

Come back
when you're cleared.

And wait again?
I have to work.

Thank you
for your service.

Next.

Feeling the love already.

Mm-hmm.

Sheriff Caleb Roussard,
I'm Special Agent Will Trent.

This is Special Agent
Faith Mitchell.

We're very sorry to hear
about the loss of your deputy.

We're just here to help.

All business. Okay.
My kind of guy.

Diana: Sheriff Caleb.

Good morning,
Diana.

Is that your banana bread?

Yeah.
Fresh out the oven.

Did you hear shots
this morning?

Yeah, I did,
about 2:00 a.m.

Just terrible. Poor Joanna.

Did you see anything?

A car, person,
or hear any voices?

They're GBI.

From Atlanta.

Mm, my.

Well, no,
I was still in my nightclothes.

I hadn't put my robe on yet.

By the time I peeked out,
it was all over.

Please have some.

Thank you, no.

Homemade.

It does look good,
so I'll just try a little pie--

I-I underestimated
the moistness.

Moistness?

Deputy Hall,
this is GBI.

Apparently they don't have
a dress code.

Do we know the relationship
between the victims?

It was a B&B hookup.

Boiled & Buzzed.
It's a bar.

See, I know
they were there

because of the peanut shells
in their shoes.

That, and the fact
that Joanna--

Deputy Lundgren told me
that she needed a drink

and someone
to sweep the chimney.

Her words, not mine.

Well, who's our
unlucky chimney sweep?

Levi Van Horne,
handyman, carpenter.

No family in town.
Moved here about five years ago.

He did my sister's gazebo.

And also my sister.

Real quality work.

The gazebo, I mean.

Kenny,
can you shut up?

Sorry.

Will: This burn looks
intentional to me.

Like a brand.

Kenny,
did Deputy Lundgren ever mention

a jealous ex to you?

Joanna wasn't
the relationship type.

My money's on
a prior arrest.

A revenge killing.

Any idea
who it might be?

No, just a hunch.

Deputy Hall
is putting together a theory

of the crime scene.

I don't even know
why you guys are here.

Well, why don't you
walk us through it?

Okay, so they get home,
come through this door here.

Turn the lights on.

Joanna turns on
some D'Angelo

because it gets her
all riled up.

Her words, not mine.

She goes to the kitchen
to get some beers.

You know,
grease the chute a little.

My words, not hers.

Sorry.
Then boom, boom.

Two shots through the window.
Found both casings outside.

Levi's hit. He falls.

Joanna's gun is back
in the living room,

so she grabs a knife
there in the kitchen.

Attacker comes through
the side door,

ahh,
grabs Joanna.

She struggles,
cuts the attacker.

His gun goes off. Bang!
Casing there.

Gunshot
through the door.

Joanna gets away
and dives to the couch

to get her gun
from her purse.

The attacker shoots after her.
Bang, bang, bang.

Three shots,
one through the door,

one hits Levi's body,
another hits Joanna in the back.

Mission accomplished,
the killer leaves

the way he came,
side door.

Must have been hurt
because he dropped his gun

on the way out there.

Sadly, no fingerprints.

That was cool.

But that's not
what happened.

Excuse me?

Joanna wasn't the primary
target. Levi was.

The broken glass
in Levi's hair.

He was bending down when
someone shot through the window.

The bullets in the door
was from the first two shots,

not the later struggle.

That's correct.

The killer came through
that door, yes.

He and Joanna struggled,
yes, but...

look at the bruises
on her neck.

It's like he had her
in some sort of choke hold.

So why didn't he
just shoot her?

He had the gun.
Except he shot Levi three times,

probably
when he was trying to hide.

Bang, bang, bang.
Those were the three shots.

Joanna then stabbed the attacker
with that knife there.

But it was when she came over
to the purse to grab her gun

the attacker finally shot her, too.

Bang!

Whoever did this
was here to kill Levi.

But why?

I don't know yet.
I'm still greasing the chute.

His words, not mine.

Show a little respect.

Oh, like you've been
showing us?

You point that thing
in my face,

I'm going to knock it
out of your hand.

All right, settle down.

I'll point this
wherever I damn please.

I'll point it here.
I'll point it over here.

Point it over there.

And in fact,
you got an arrow on your tie.

- Hey!
- Oh, Jelly Bean.

I forgot about him.

He's contaminating
the crime scene.

Okay, I got him.
I got him. Jelly Bean.

Shoo. Shoo.
Okay, I got-- I got--
Come here, buddy.

- All right, all right.
- Close the door.

- Close the door.
- I got it.

I told you to take control
of the investigation.

Instead, you contaminate
the crime scene

and bled all over
the damn evidence.

Embarrassing me
in front of that damn sheriff.

Oh, I don't think
she's done yet.

No, I am not.

The techs are going to have
a hell of a time

sorting out the forensics.

I should have sent a candygram
instead of the two of you.

Or I should have sent
a-- sent a fruit basket.

You know, I would have sprung
for the expensive kind.

You know,
the one with pineapples.

Can we talk
about the case?

Fine.

But don't think I don't
know you said moistness.

It's a good thing
we're not getting sued.

Now, where are we gonna
start with this mess?

Did you, uh, take a look
at the photos I sent?

If it's a brand,
I haven't seen it before.

I'll run it through
the database.

I looked through
Levi's wallet.

He has an active member card
to a gym back in Atlanta.

I'll get the APD on it.

Nobody drives 80 miles
just to do a bench press.

Sheriff have any theories?

Hard to tell.

He jumped in his truck

and left the crime scene
without saying a word.

Real piece of work,
that one.

Oh, bartender's back.
Gotta go.

Lots of glass in a bar.

Don't break anything else.

It was a black cat
involved

and it was just bad luck, okay?

Thanks for waiting.

No problem.

You were telling us
about the two victims.

Had you seen them
together before?

Nah, it was
just a hookup.

Surprised they made it
to her place.

Thought for sure
I'd catch them in the bathroom.

Well, was there
anything else you noticed?

Anything out of the ordinary?

Maybe.
This guy came in after Levi.

Sat on the other side of the bar
right here.

Just kept looking
at him.

He ordered a root beer.
Paid in cash.

It was weird.

Then what?

Left right after
Joanna and Levi did.

Did you recognize him?

Reminded me of a kid from
my brother's high school class.

This burnout.
I thought he moved away.

His dad still lives in town, though.

He teaches middle school.

I think their last name
is Korda.

Thank you.

♪ But we don't care ♪

Why, hello, Sheriff.
I know how we got here.

Care to explain how you did?
Agents, this is Vince Korda.

Vince is a friend of mine.

I recognized
a gun at the scene.

I helped him pick it out
as a gift for his son, Beau.

Ah.
And why tell us?

I figured a smartass like you
would eventually catch up.

I've known Beau
since he was a baby.

I seen everything this poor man
has gone through with that boy.

Like what?

The trouble started
when he was a teenager.

You know, shoplifting, drugs.
I got him to enlist.

I thought the army might
straighten him out, but no.

After his mother died,
I hardly see him.

Where's Beau now?

I don't know.
I had no idea he was here.

Last I heard, he was in Atlanta
staying with a friend.

Can you think
of any connections

Beau might have
to the victims?

None. No.

Jesus, Beau,
what the hell are you doing?

It's going to be okay,
Vince.

If you hear from him,
you call me.

I'll make sure to take care
of him, I promise.

You can't make
those assurances.

His son is our number-one
suspect.

Agreed. Sheriff, can we have
a unit posted here just in case

Beau makes an appearance?

That's not
how it works here.

Understand me?

I trust Vince.

Oh. People lie.

Maybe to you,
but not to me.

I should have known there was
something up with this guy.

Yeah. How's that?

Well, he never
actually worked out.

He just used the locker
to store his stuff.

Every time he came in,
he'd grab his backpack

and go work at the library
across the street.

It's this one right here.

Whoa!
You got some raw power there.

Thanks.

What's your supplement game
like?

Just BCAAs, creatine,
a little extra leucine.

Just usual stuff.

I'd love to see
your macros.

Thank you so much.
We got it from here.

Macros?

How's it going
at the V.A.?

Well, I have to
go back tomorrow.

It's like getting health care
at the DMV.

I might die waiting
to get treatment so I don't die.

Look like a hit list
to you?

Yeah, maybe.

"Founders Front."

This reads like
some kind of manifesto.

"In chaos,
the natural order is restored,

and only those with the will
to shape destiny

will be left standing."

I think our victim was
a domestic terrorist.

- Hello.
- Hi.

Ormewood: Damn it,
I just told you that's not it.

Jesus.
What, are you drilling for oil?

It's just your veins
are really noodly.

For the love of--
Let go.

That was hardcore.

Oh, wow. You did it.

Yeah.
Army Combat Lifesaver course.

Take what you need.

Good. You're here.

I need you to hold my place
in line for me.

You're not supposed
to do that.

I just did your job for you.
You're welcome.

So when I'm two people away,

you give me a call and I'll
haul ass back down here.

Okay?
Got it.

But just so you know,
I charge time and a half

after eight hours,
and Betty has to go soon.

Okay.
Hey, little buddy.

Well, just, uh, take her for
a walk in the parking lot, okay?

I owe you. Thank you.

Thank you for your service.

Are we part of some sleepwalking
fight club I don't know about?

You broke the first rule.

You coming up?

On my way.

You okay?

DeeDee.

She's finally out of my life.
For good.

She's gone.

DeeDee?

At the nursing home?

Oh, Ange, I'm...

I'm sorry.

Did you get to see her
before?

Yeah. I don't even know
what I was hoping for.

I don't even really know
how I feel.

I think some part of me just
thought she was indestructible.

She'd always be there.

This living reminder of
how damaged I am.

Hey.

Don't say that.

It's not true.

How can I still love her?

Blood is blood.

I think.
I mean, what do I know?

I'll tell you one thing.

You are who you are

in spite of Delilah Polaski,

not because of her.

Some people just aren't
meant to be mothers.

We better get up there.

The brand on Levi's torso
is partial.

Founders Front members
start with the line,

and then each time they move up
in the organization,

they earn another "stripe."

Only members of the highest rank
have the completed insignia.

This one's Tobias Kolich's.

He was arrested
and convicted in 2015

for attempting
to blow up a bridge.

He's serving life
without parole.

We talk to him?
He won't say a word.

Now, Levi's list of names
were all journalists,

but he wasn't threatening them.

He was using the library's
computers to e-mail them,

hoping someone would respond.

One of them
found this in their junk mail.

"Dear member of the media,

I have been a loyal patriot
my entire life,

and I have been led astray.

At great personal risk,

I'm looking for someone
who will listen to me.

If not, I fear lives
will be lost."

Levi Van Horn was
a whistleblower.

Meaning a traitor as far as
the Founders Front is concerned.

Explains why he was killed.

They're accelerationists.

Their brand
of domestic terrorism

is to bring about a collapse
of the current system.

They think they can build
some kind of utopia,

but first they have to
burn it all down.

Yes?

Oh, uh, we've--
we've finished

sorting out all the
crime scene evidence and, um...

Spit it out, Chin.
What is it?

I was able to isolate the DNA
we believe is from the killer.

It's a match
for Beau Korda.

He was in CODIS
because of his service.

Great. We're pursuing
the right suspect.

Anything else?

No...
Thank you so much, Pete.

Feel free to grab
a juice box on the way out.

Ma'am, may I speak with you
privately?

Say it here, Pete.

No, I-I-I need to
speak with you alone.

Right now.
It's sensitive.

Fine. Let's go.

Were you guys getting
a vibe between the two of them?

- No. No. Never. Ew.
- Whoa, yeah.

Okay,
we need to figure out

if any of these journalists
actually corresponded with Levi.

I called Luke.
He's asking around.

Oh, see?
They just closed the blinds.

"I waited 45 minutes for you
last night.

The bath got cold."

"I'm deputy director
of the GBI, Pete.

Sometimes
I'm gonna be late."

"All right, I understand.
I love you, Mandy."

"Shut up and get on the desk,
Pete."

No, you see,
you went too far.

- Okay, no.
- Will you stop?

I've never been so happy
to hear from an ex.

Hey, Luke.
What you got?

Wagner and Chin.
ChinWag.

Hey, Nico.

Nico?
Is that my Nico?

I'm only two numbers away.
You need to get down here.

Okay.
All right. I'm on my way.

Thanks.

On your way where?
What--

Roy:

Hey. Are you okay?
Want to sit?

I can
grab a number for you.

Yeah, if there's a seat,
I'll take it.

Thank you.

Thanks.

You don't look old enough
to have been through basic.

Oh, I wasn't in the Army.

Just holding a spot
for a friend.

I'm Nico.

Roy, 173rd Airborne.

This is Betty.
She's a Navy Seal.

Hooyah.

You made a mistake.

Deputy Director, I promise--

Run it again.

You really think I would
come up here with news like this

and not have already
run it four times?

Caroline,
get Will in here.

Shut the door.

What's going on?

Tell him.

Um, well,
as you know,

multiple parties were injured
as a result

of the, uh, feline disturbance
at the crime scene.

And in order to isolate
the attacker's DNA,

we analyzed all blood
on the scene

and compared it to samples
I collected.

Yes, yes,
I know all this.

Why are you both
being so weird?

Right.

Well, two of those samples,
it turns out,

shared a remarkable number
of alleles.

In fact, I compared 20 loci,

and the percentage match
was 48%,

a standard deviation of 2%
due to the XY chromosome.

One of those samples
was yours.

Amanda,
what's he saying?

Sheriff Caleb Roussard
is your father.

No. He's not.

Well, it's statistically
stunning, I agree.

The odds are
about a quintillion to one.

But there are factors
such as geography

and the propensity
toward law enforcement.

You can leave now,
Pete.

I, um...

This is a lot,
I know.

Are you okay?

We're, uh,
sharing forensics,

so the sheriff will find out
soon enough.

Maybe I should call him.
Tell him direct.

Will?

Thank you for telling me.

Thank you.

Okay.

Blood work is done.
Let's do this.

Sorry.
We close at 4:30.

Come on, Gloria,
it's 4:29.

If I make an exception
for you,

then I have to make an exception
for him and them.

We'll be more than happy
to help you in the morning.

Yeah, yeah.
Thank you for your service.

Well, I'm not thanking you
for yours.

You know he has
a brain tumor, right?

I'm free again tomorrow.

Hey. Hey, Roy.
Is it getting worse?

I'll be okay.
Yeah.

What's going on?
This is Roy.

He's my friend.

I think something's
really wrong.

It's my arms. They-- They feel
like they're full of lead.

You know what, screw this.
Nico, help me get him to my car.

Sir, I'm gonna take you
to a doctor I know.

Okay? He's good.

♪ I gave up everything ♪

♪ That I had ♪

Is that for me?

Can I help you?

I just thought maybe
we should talk.

I disagree.

Okay.

Let's just focus
on the case.

Water damage?

It's a wall crack.

If you cut corners,
it'll just come back.

It's a five-step process.

Yes, I...
I know.

I was just about to
apply the drywall compound.

Do you always wear sweatpants
to work

and a suit
when you're off duty?

I'm very serious
about home improvement.

As well you should be.

Hey. Hey,
I don't know what he's got,

but he's having trouble
breathing,

his vision is blurry, and he
can barely stand without help.

In here.
What's his name?
Roy.

Roy.
Hey, Roy, I'm Dr. McDale.

When did your symptoms
first start, buddy?

Last night.
Last night?

All right,
you relax right there.

All right. We'll take good care
of him, okay?

Yeah.
Hey.

I want both you guys
to wash your hands.

If what he's got
is contagious,

I don't want either
of you getting it.

Okay? Yeah.
Right. Thanks, Doc.

All right, Roy,
we got you here.

This Founders Front.
Any idea how they recruit?

Not yet.

Not much presence online,
which isn't good.

Means they're smart enough
to keep a low profile.

Now, I know you're going
to hang something over this,

but even so, you're going to
want a seamless patch.

Depending on how long
this wallpaper has been on,

some of the colors
might have faded.

Oh, I hung all this myself.

Used a polycrylic
protective finish

just to prevent
such a calamity.

I respect your standards, son.

Don't call me that.

You don't know me.

And you didn't raise me.

I didn't even know
you existed.

I spoke to
Deputy Director Wagner.

She told me you never knew
your mother.

I'm sorry.

Let's be clear.
I don't want your pity.

In fact, I'm not sure
I want anything from you.

I hope that won't be
the case.

Cellphone: Faith is calling.
Faith is calling.

Faith is calling.

This is Trent.

I'll be right there.

We have a lead on Beau.

I'd like to be the one
to do this.

Absolutely not.

You are out
of your jurisdiction.

And where did you come from, anyway?

Beau Korda, GBI.

Beau!

It's Caleb.
Let us in!

He's in there.

But there's a fire.

We need to evacuate
the building.

Hey, there's a fire!

We need the fire department
at 2235 Grant Drive, Unit B.

Caleb: Oh, my God! Grab him!
Get him out of here!

Come on! Get him!
One, two.

Faith: Everyone get out!
There's a fire!

Go!

Everybody stay back!
Woman: What's going on?

We're the police.

There's a fire!
Stay back!

EMS is coming! Stay back!
Don't move!

Stay back! Stay back!
Back up!

No, no, no, no!
Stay back.

Beau.
Beau, buddy.

Come on, Beau.

Caleb, he's gone.
He's gone.

No, no. No, he's gonna be--
He's gonna be fine.

Take that, Mom.

I'm sure you're
in the pipes there somewhere.

Yeah.
Yeah, you guessed it.

It was an accident.
Just like me.

Or I don't know,
maybe it wasn't an accident.

Maybe you wanted a kid.

Have someone
to pimp out to feed your habit.

Geez.

See, the fact that I can
even say something like that,

that proves I have
no business doing this.

I'm scared, DeeDee.

So...

...who were you
talking to?

My mother.

She's in the sewers.

Long story.

How much did you hear?

As much or as little
as you want me to have heard.

Do you want any crackers?

They help
with the nausea.

Uh, no. I'm fine.
Thanks.

I haven't-- I haven't
decided anything yet.

Okay.

You know, children...

Children are just people,
Angie.

And you're good
with people.

I'm here if you need me.

The coffee is swill
in here.

I have my own machine.

You like it black?

Black is great.

Thank you.

Your, um--

Your friend Vince
is on his way down.

I don't know what
I'm going to say to him.

Well...

tell him you did
your best to save his son,

just like
I'm sure you did.

We do whatever we can
to protect those we love.

Sometimes it's enough.

And sometimes it isn't.

Wilbur Trent is
a very special man.

I'm seeing that.

There was no one
to protect him as a child.

No one to look out for him.

I look out for him now.

Remember that.

Pete searched every inch
of Beau Korda's skin.

A few tattoos,
the usual.

No brand.
Not even a line.

At this point, we have to assume
he's not Founders Front.

So what?

The murder had nothing to do
with Levi being a whistleblower?

That's what they want
you to think.

Check this out.

He was restrained.

And shot with enough heroin
to drop a horse.

Fire marshal said
he found a fuse.

Someone dosed him,
set the fire,

untied him,
and left.

If you'd gotten
there any later,

it would have been ruled
accidental.

Whoever did this wanted
the trail to end with Beau.

I think he was hired
to kill Levi.

Maybe these will help.

Luke hooked us up
with a reporter

who'd been communicating
with Levi.

These are all the printouts
from everything that he sent.

We've barely started
going through it all,

but check out
this purchase order.

Ring stands, pipettes,
vacuum tubes.

They were building a lab.

Angie:
We're trying to figure out

where all these deliveries
have been going.

Levi said there was a rumor
that one of the members

used to do research
for the CDC.

Bioweapons.

They're planning
an attack.

That's why Levi
was coming forward.

Beau's the key.

We need to figure out
who hired him.

I still can't get ahold
of Seth.

I'm just going to
run by the hospital.

No.
I need you here for legwork.

Ormewood: I'll go. See if they
noticed anything strange.

I'll call you as soon
as I talk to him.

Be safe.

Beau's father's
coming in soon.

Let's hope he gives us
something.

We might not
have much time.

Bioweapon?
Yeah. That's possible.

I mean, we've got nine patients,
all with similar symptoms,

and we can't find
a causal common denominator.

What kind of symptoms?

Nothing unique,

but they're not responding
to the usual treatments.

You know, I'm going to call
the head of toxicology,

CDC,
and Georgia Poison Control.

We'll contact the NIH
and the governor.

Yeah, let me know.

What are you doing here?

Nico:
Came to check on Roy.

He's not doing good.

Vince says
Beau needed the money.

Where are we at
on his accounts?

If we can find a deposit--

It's not necessary.
We traced the purchase orders.

We know
who put Beau up to this.

You did your best,
Vince.

I know you did.

Vince:
I-I blame myself.

Why couldn't I just
have helped him more?

Don't talk that way.
You did everything you could.

You know, I never--
never thought...

My boy is gone.

Beau still loved you
to the very end, didn't he?

Didn't want to let you
down after a lifetime

of disappointing you.

Which is why he was willing
to kill Levi for you.

What did you just say?

But then he messed that up too,
didn't he?

Got us on his trail and,

well, he had to go
to protect the mission.

No, no, no, no.
That doesn't make any sense.

I know this man.

And before you taught middle
school, you were a researcher.

A biochemist
at the CDC.

Forced to retire
after co-workers

expressed their concerns
regarding your instability.

You tied up Beau,
overdosed him,

left him to burn, your own boy
who only wanted your love.

I'd do it again
if I had to.

Vince,
what did you do?

What's happening?
We need--

Hey, we need some help
over here!

I'm here, Roy!
I'm here.

Come on. We need to let them
do their jobs.

Look, I know that you can't
wrap your head around this,

but someday
you'll understand.

Beau finally did something
with his life.

He was your son.

Sir, we're gonna use this mask
to help your breathing.

Oh, God.
Why are you guys still here?

I got to get you
some PPE.

Hold on.

The strength of your belief

is measured by what you're
willing to sacrifice for it.

For what? Hmm?

We have you.
It's over.

No, it's not over.

It's just begun.

Intercom: Attention all staff.
What's going on?

Code black is now in effect.

Hospital's in lockdown.

We can't leave.

All incoming patients
will be diverted.

Follow emergency protocols
immediately.

Repeat.
Code black is now in effect.