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Previously on "will
Trent"... You blew up our life!

I fought for this relationship, for us.

Hey, 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.

God bless you, sir. Thank you.

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.

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?

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.

Hey, faith. I wasn't expecting you.

Is that iced tea?

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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, 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.

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!
- 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.

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, 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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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, 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?

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?

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.

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...

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.

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, 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, 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.

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.

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.

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.

My god! Grab him! Get him out of here!

Come on! Get him! One, two.

Everyone get out! There's a fire!

Go!

- Everybody stay back!
- 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.

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.

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 a hold of Seth.

I'm just going to run by the hospital.

No. I need you here for legwork.

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?

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.

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.

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?

We have you. It's over.

No, it's not over.

It's just begun.

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.