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Oh, that better not have been Holstrom.
Hey, loser.
How are those driving lessons going, huh?
Come on, speed racer. Show me some sign of life.
Sure, Joe.
John Pollock, FBI. What do we know?
Shooter's name is Mike Holstrom. He's in the auditorium.
Principal's got the teachers accounting for their classes out here.
Okay, call that one of the students got out. I have to get back. I have parents
to deal with. Thank you.
Windows. Upper third of the hall.
SWAT? They're on their way.
Exits? They've been covered. Good.
Jim Michelson, FBI.
How many of you are we getting? Listen, the exits are covered. SWAT will get a
clear shot. Just get them up high. What part is suspended? Don't you understand?
I live nearby.
Fine. I got it now.
All right.
Casualties? None that we're aware of.
He's holding one student by the name of Joe Johnstone.
All right. Not one shot gets fired until I know that hostage is clear. If he
dies because you wouldn't fire first, Jim.
Excuse me, Captain.
John, you have no authority here. Well, actually, call us for all law
enforcement in the area. All active law enforcement. You're suspended.
I'll be right with you.
I have to go talk. You're relieved.
Go home, John.
Get some rest for that problem.
I'm Jim Michelson, acting assistant director of the FBI.
I would like to address the parents of all the children at Middleton High
School. The Bureau, assisted by local law enforcement, is taking all
measures to ensure the safety of your children. This is awful.
It's a big situation.
You know what I mean.
Well, nobody's missing.
Somebody else is going to have to fix this one.
Sir? Yeah.
Confirms he's holding one hostage and he's willing to talk. But he'll only
to me. Because?
Dr. Susan Reynolds.
I'm a psychiatrist. I've worked with him in the past. So I see he's got
problems.
We all have problems, detective.
Assistant director.
Some of them are just easier to see.
Okay, so what are you going to do? John, this is your last chance. Get off the
scene. He's not going to hurt anyone. That's not his intention.
I don't believe in intentions. He's not homicidal.
He's suicidal.
Death by cop?
You kill him.
You're doing exactly what he wants you to do. Okay, so what exactly are you
suggesting? Let me speak with him.
I can bring him out.
I'll give you ten minutes.
I won't need that long.
I like your confidence.
Like your shade.
Why don't you just stay out of it, John? What is it, Jim? Do I threaten you?
Just back up behind the line. You have no status here.
I see.
Officer!
Are you calling the cops on me, Jim? Do I have to?
we have the horrible but familiar scene unfold again outside a school.
Did I just see Paulie?
Could be.
He's like a speed freak for crime.
I can't imagine what it would be like to be in a school when this happens.
Or to be a parent outside.
This one's in place. We'll go on your word.
Gotta give her more time.
Don't shoot!
I'm coming out with the hostage.
Now you're going to go see the paramedics. You're going to be fine.
Okay?
Can you take him?
He's fine.
I persuaded Mike to release him, but I couldn't get him to give up. He's still
armed? Yes.
No one in there with him?
No, but I'm afraid.
Afraid of what?
He'll hurt himself.
We're clear.
Signed, sir.
He was up here on the stage.
You said you had all the exits covered. We did.
And this one? That one locks from the outside. You need a key.
Well, unless you've got past your people, Captain.
Which he didn't.
Scott? It's Michelson. I'm at the high school.
Oh, yes, sir.
We saw it on TV. What you didn't see is that the shooter is missing and still
armed. You're on.
Right.
What's wrong?
Let's start with the mother of the missing boy.
Do you need anything, Mrs. Holstrom?
Water? Tap water's full of metal.
If you could answer his questions, that would be helpful.
Do you have any idea why your son lost control?
Michael's been very unhappy the last year.
About what?
The accident, of course.
Yes, the principal mentioned that to my boss.
Can you tell us about it?
He was in a car.
I never understood what Michael was doing with him. They're all such thugs.
He's a brilliant child.
Very creative.
Was he driving?
He got his license last year. I bought him a fuel hybrid car.
There was apparently a race.
Was anyone injured?
Three. Killed.
All from the school.
Two in Michael's car, one in the other. All the dead students were friends of
Joe Johnstone.
The boy he took out?
Mm -hmm.
Is it possible that he held a grudge against some of the other students? Of
course not. Joe Johnstone's the one who had a grudge against him.
He harassed Michael all the time. That's the boy with the anger issue.
My son felt guilty, not angry.
Is that what he told you?
Well, after the accident, he didn't talk much.
Do you have any idea how he got a hold of a gun? Do you keep a gun in the
A gun? Mrs. Holstrom, if we're going to help Mike, we've got to know who his
friends are and where they like to hang out. I don't even think he had any
friends. He's too unique.
If it hadn't have been for my psychiatrist, Dr. Reynolds, I think he
have been completely alone in that school.
Sorry to keep you waiting. Please, come in.
It's been like a revolving door around here.
This building is supposed to be closed, but if people need me, I've asked that
they allow them through.
I'm only here part -time.
I have a psychiatric practice in D .C. that finances all of this. You're a
psychiatrist? With specializations in psychodynamics and neuropsychology.
I'm formally on faculty at Tufts University, and I'm widely published.
But you work at a high school.
I volunteer at a high school.
Started out as one day a week, but I'm needed so much more than that.
So, here I am.
I don't even have a place for my files. I'm always hauling them back and forth
from my house. And you started here because there was a very bad car crash.
heard. The missing boy was one of the drivers.
Yes.
The principal.
Thought it a good idea to provide grief counseling for the student body.
Could Mike's guilt from the accident have triggered the shooting? Mike's
would have caused the shooting, but guilt and anger are close cousins.
First you feel guilty, then you get angry at the people you hold responsible
the guilt.
Are you uncomfortable, Agent Scott?
No, I'm fine.
Just listening.
Your body language makes me wonder if maybe we've...
Touched a button. We're talking about Mike Holstrom, not me.
Last we know, he was armed and still poses a threat.
Mike only threatens himself.
The poor boy is in such pain. We can't be sure of that.
He didn't do this alone.
The only door out of that room locked from the outside says somebody got him a
key.
Did he ever talk about any of his friends?
You know, one of the things that tormented him the most was his lack of
The longer this goes on, the more that I don't like it. We have an extremely
disturbed boy out there who's armed and dangerous, and he seems to have an
accomplice. Well, the trace evidence is that at least 30 students have been
around the crime scene, not including his staff.
Fibers, DNA, cell transfer. I mean, someone else helped him.
We got nothing. So that's it?
Yes, that's it.
There's limits.
So, is there anything else?
Only three people had a key to that door. The principal, the vice principal,
the caretaker.
Anyone else who made a copy?
Only three people had a key.
Well, that's a place to start.
Are
you
all right?
Can't you feel my pain?
And then she started to bleed.
I am sure glad these visions fall on your side, isn't it?
You get anything from it? Yeah, the feeling that I don't want to see it
Feel my pain.
According to Dr.
Reynolds, Mike Holstrom is in pain.
Well, Mike Holstrom doesn't have blonde hair, a beauty mark, and a big letter B
on him.
We're looking for a missing boy, and you're seeing a girl.
Well, a female mannequin.
I mean, it could refer to something else completely, not an actual person.
Or it could be the person that helped him get out that back door.
We need to get you in with the sketch artist, Jess.
Other than the wig and the beauty mark, there wasn't much there.
So we'll see where that gets us.
Meanwhile, we concentrate on the people with the keys.
Well, it wasn't the principal.
News footage has him out in front of the school from the first moment.
That leaves us with the janitor and the vice principal.
Who do you got?
How about you take the janitor?
I want to see what it's like to be in the vice principal's office and call his
butt out on the carpet.
Hello?
What
are
you doing here?
Jeff Mastroianni, FBI. I need to talk to you.
To be perfectly honest with you, Agent Scott, I don't even have my key.
You don't have your key?
No, I dropped my keys in the garbage disposal at home. Some of them were
damaged. I don't know why this stuff always happens to me.
So when did this happen?
About five days ago.
It takes about two minutes to cut another key.
Who has time?
The security issues around here?
We have one locksmith that's authorized to cut our keys. They're all of the do
-not -duplicate variety.
Which means you feel bad for about two seconds while you duplicate another one.
Yeah, I know. Who cares about rules anymore?
It's my job to try to enforce them. Can you imagine?
I have some idea.
So listen, about the case.
I gave it to the principal's secretary, Joy Linden. She got some replaced.
Let's proceed.
So, you really think our janitor had something to do with it?
What, just because he ran like a racehorse? Yeah, I think he had a lot to
with it.
What's in here?
I've never seen it before. Then I'm opening it. It's on school property.
public property.
These girls are obviously underage.
These were taken in a change room.
Maybe he did have something to do with it.
Well, he's involved in criminal activity.
Why
are
you here?
So you can feel my pain.
Isn't that what you want?
I want to find Mike Holstrom.
Find me.
Boy, we got a look on you.
I saw it again, Nick.
The mannequin.
Blonde hair, beauty mark?
And a blue bee. Her wrists were bleeding.
Dr. Reynolds said that Holstrom was suicidal. That might explain the cut
But why the blonde female image?
Maybe someone at school.
Okay, I'll go back and ask around.
Okay.
What you got?
I've done multiple searches on mannequin, related words, dummy, figure
I got nothing.
Okay, so let's work on the real world.
The janitor claims he was outside the school through the whole incident.
He was. A couple of the kids shot some clips from his cell phone. They confirm
he never went inside, so two of the people with the keys to the door are
accounted for.
He'll leave the vice principal.
But he says he didn't have his key. He gave it to his secretary.
This will make you happy. What's this?
I checked with the locksmith. He makes all the keys for the school.
Joy Linden, the secretary, brought a damaged key in to be replaced.
She picked it up the next day.
But the vice principal said he never got it back.
So why would the secretary keep it? Maybe because one of her children died
that car accident.
One where Michael Hallstrom was driving.
You're right.
You did make me happy.
She's not happy enough.
Excuse me?
Nothing.
Nothing. Go.
Okay.
Agent.
Sir.
This must be like it was with Deep Throat.
Sir, this is not good for you.
I appreciate the loyalty, Agent, but this is worth living dangerously for.
is? Well, you're assuming that that kid got help to escape from that high
school, but the truth is he's an introverted loner, probably without
I think that he was taken. I also think that that psychiatrist is a kid. I've
noticed her. She's sharp. She's confident.
She can help you.
Got it. Agent Mastriani.
You were conducting an investigation, as I recall.
I was just leaving, sir.
Let's talk.
Well, John, you've put me in a corner. Really? Jim, which corner is that? Well,
for one thing, I'm going to have to submit a report on you to the AG.
Well, you certainly moved a lot of your stuff in here. Now, listen, don't take
this the wrong way, but you're not well. Do you feel like you belong in this
office? Jim, the attorney general seems to think so. Well, I should tell you,
you had a rough start last week. Rough?
I broke the case. You shot a perp to death.
He was about to murder a woman. Which you could avoid with the vastly superior
force you had available.
He was armed.
The gun was on the table. Two feet away. Ten feet away, Jim.
Who told you that? None of your agents told on you, Jim. It was in the crime
scene photos.
How did you see them? I didn't just see them.
I have them.
Ah.
So you, knee -deep in blood your whole career, you think you have some sort of
leverage here? Well, the thing is, I don't really know what I have until I
it, Jim.
Forgive me. I keep forgetting you're on suspension for mental problems. I'm
actually on suspension for a dispute I have with a staff psychiatrist whose own
personal record is under review in the Bureau. Well, either way...
You're suspended, I'm in the chair, and I'm making the right impression.
Yeah, I saw you on the news.
It's good, right? Very professional.
Yeah, I thought it worked.
Teenage boy's missing, might be dead. I'm glad that worked for you, Jim.
Well, I wish you a full return to health, John. I will certainly give you
the time you need to recover.
Huh. That's a tan.
I'm sorry?
Your skin, it's a 10.
I thought it was makeup.
I don't know what you're talking about. We're talking about a key to the back of
the school leading to the auditorium. A key that was or still is in your
possession. I told you I put that in for duplicating. And picked it up three
days ago.
No, that's not true.
The locksmith says it is.
And he has no reason to lie about this, but you do.
They pay us to know who's lying and who's telling the truth.
And you're lying.
You have the key.
All right, I do.
Why didn't you give it back to Vice Principal Penn?
Because I lost it.
I mean, I picked it up from the locksmith and I put it in my purse.
When I came back to the office, I put my purse on the desk and I went to the
ladies' room.
When I came back for the life of me, I couldn't find it again.
Who has access to this office?
Anyone. It's only locked at night.
So tell us what happened.
I retraced my steps. I tore my car apart.
But you didn't tell anyone?
No.
No, the building is high security. This would have been a big deal.
I was sure that I could find it again.
Which you did.
Yeah, it fell into the trash can right next to my desk.
Look, I was going to return it. I just left everything that happened.
Is this your son?
Yeah.
Yeah, that's Peter.
We heard about what happened.
Sorry. Well, you know, putting the loss of your child into words, it doesn't
even come close to how it feels.
Sorry to ask, but did you hold Mike Holston responsible for the accident?
Mike, no.
No, of course not. He was almost killed himself.
Oh, look, I...
I knew the crowd Peter hung out with.
They were athletes. You know, they played hard at everything.
I know I was wrong about how I handled the key, but there is nothing in the
world that would make me hurt my culture.
I love Peter too much to seek any kind of revenge in his name.
Excuse me.
Scott!
Okay, we're on our way.
Thank you, Mrs. Linden.
Is it about Mike?
We have to go.
We're sorry about Peter.
Detective.
Agents Mastroianni and Scott, FBI.
Called as soon as we found him. What you got?
Student ID.
That's Rick.
Guy you're looking for?
Yeah.
That's the guy.
Mike Hulse.
Colin?
Out of sight, but never out of mind.
Must be nice.
Would it have been easier if Antonio had taken the job?
Would that have made you feel better?
You get a vision about what'll make me feel better.
Be sure to let me know.
Excuse me.
Matriani. I got something.
Can you come down here?
All right.
Antonio.
Suicide? Deep gashes on both ribs.
You can feel my pain.
Isn't that what you want?
He bled to death, but it wasn't suicide.
When I ran the blood screen, he had a high dosage of benzodiazepine.
A tranquilizer.
A serious tranquilizer. But not self -administered. No. These levels could
been way too whack to cut his own wrist.
Somebody drugged him, slashed his wrist, and he bled to death.
So Pollock was right.
Let's take another run at Joy Linden.
Lady with the key. And a motive.
Well, she's not going to change her story. So let's check her story.
She said that she saw that psychiatrist.
That's at least worth another conversation.
Right?
Good work, Agent.
Thanks. You're welcome.
Sounds strange. I know.
Gotta say something, though.
Right. Right.
You counseled Joy Linden after the car crash, right?
It was a difficult time for her.
I'm sure it still is.
She must have had a lot of anger about what happened.
When someone close to us passes, anger is a normal response.
Who was she angry at?
Where is this leading? We're just trying to find out whether Joy was angry
enough to have... Killed Mike Holstrom?
Yes. The news report said that it was a suicide.
What can you tell us about Joy?
Nothing.
Dr. Reynolds?
I'm sorry, I don't want to impede you.
Anything said to me professionally is confidential and protected by law.
This is a murder investigation.
Or suicide. Trust me.
Murder. As long as Joy Linden is still alive, I am legally required to protect
her. You feel she needs protecting? It's not about Joy.
If I were to share anything that any patient told me, I'd be violating the
important element of my profession.
Trust.
Scott?
Yes, sir.
We're already at the school.
Okay, we're on our way.
Michelson, another student has gone missing.
When was the last time you saw Rachel, Mrs. Cole?
Yesterday evening.
I work nights.
Rachel's usually gone by the time I get home.
I thought she'd gone to school.
Is it possible she just took the day off to hang out with friends, maybe a
boyfriend? Rachel has an excellent attendance record.
And all of her friends we can identify are present today.
No boyfriends? I don't think so.
Some boys, maybe, but no one that she was involved with.
One of the boys she was close to was Mike Holstrom.
That's why I called you.
How close is close?
Only friends.
She was in the car with Mike the night of the accident.
Mrs. Cole, have you got a photograph of Rachel?
Yes, I do.
We never ID'd her from last year because last year she didn't have blonde hair.
All right.
So we know the mannequin is Rachel Cole.
We know what happened in my classroom.
Rachel doesn't have much time, Nick. The parents of the other kids killed in
that car crash have both moved away, tried to start over, so they're clean.
Joy Linden is still the only one with motive and opportunity that makes sense.
Well, let's bring her in.
Yeah, but she's guilty. She's not going to change her story.
What we really need is to get our hands on the psychiatrist who knows about her.
We'd never get a warrant.
Yes, we would.
Okay, we wouldn't get one in time. Why?
Patient confidentiality is a fourth -round privacy issue. There is no way
get Michaelson to approve this.
Who said anything about Michaelson?
So what are you suggesting? That I take the woman out on a date?
No, it's not a date. Not exactly.
What are you two, a single side? I am not having dinner with this woman.
But she needs to help people, sir. I don't need help.
Sir, that's not what we're saying.
She'll go to dinner with you because she'll want to help you.
You're perfect.
I am. And what makes me so perfect for this, Mastroianni?
Well, um, you seem disordered, sir.
Disordered? Off balance.
Off balance?
You seem like someone who could stand a little talking to her. And she cannot
resist that. She is a compulsive helper.
It's her identity.
So you take her out to a restaurant, a couple hours.
While you two do what?
You know you can't use any evidence you get that way.
We know.
But we might save the life of a young girl. I understand.
But I would be cooperating with an illegal search. Which is not new
for you, sir. I know.
But if it goes south... We will all be hanged together.
Yes.
But we've had a lot of wins where you've taken the point, sir.
We're just asking for one back.
I have to admit, I was surprised to get your call.
No, it wasn't an easy call to make.
If you don't mind my asking, why me?
One of my agents working in the Holstrom case, he spoke very highly of you. He
said you were very compassionate, very insightful.
And it doesn't hurt that I'm as far from the FBI as you can get.
Anyway, I just thank you for coming.
You sounded troubled.
I wouldn't have thought of turning you down.
I would say that I think most people perceive me as unshakable.
What I see is a man who's used to being in control, but who's in some distress
due to lack of it.
That's not bad.
You're experiencing anxiety, and I suspect it has something to do with that
I met with the police, Mr.
Michelson.
Oh, that's very perceptive.
It was on your face to see.
I'm impressed.
I'm sorry, I don't know what I should say right now.
Whatever comes next. I'm off balance. You know, I'm not used to being
It feels like an emotional... Breaking at her.
I
don't know how
much time we'll have.
How well do you think Pollock does on a first date?
Better move fast.
You're a very bright and... I hope this doesn't frighten you, a very sensitive
man, John. Oh, consider me terrified.
I can't believe your wife doesn't know that.
I don't think that I was around long enough for her to...
Hmm. Sounds valid.
You know, it might be more about Janice's fears than your own.
Well, you think what would she be afraid of? Losing you.
And she relates that to your work.
Yeah, but it's not that.
In your line of work, John, Janice risks a much more drastic form of loss.
We don't have time to do all of these.
There's one on Mike Holstrom, another on two more kids.
Jackpot. What is it? Check this out.
Patient X.
That's it? No name? No, listen to this.
The patient finds nourishment in the suffering of others. It's as if living
their pain provides life to this patient, as if draining them of their
blood.
You think it's Joy Linden?
I don't know.
Patient X sounds like a perp.
Yeah, and Dr.
Reynolds knows it.
If anything other than brilliance comes out of me, it's because I'm talking in
my sleep.
Tapes from Dr. Reynolds' office. She recorded over Mike Holstrom's sessions
her own notes. We need to hear what she erased.
Okay, I'll try. She gave you these? In a way.
Michaelson approved these? Not worth the time, Antonio.
I'm aware of that. We need to hear them.
Any chance?
Maybe. All right, what am I looking for?
Any mention of patient X?
Hey, did we get a hold of Pollack?
He's not answering.
You gonna finish that coffee?
It's black, no sugar. It's not the way you like it. The time of night, I have
standards.
All right.
Are you Rachel?
Where are you? Are you all right?
Jack?
Jeff. Rachel Cole is dying.
Because?
I saw blood everywhere.
I got something.
What is it?
Everyone blames you for that accident, Michael.
No, they don't. They may not tell you to your face, but they tell me.
I speak with them in here every day.
One after another.
They knew whose fault it was.
Not mine. You knew those people who died. You hated every one of them. It
inaccurate. Be honest. Like a part of you felt good about what happened.
That's not true.
There's nothing wrong with getting a little pleasure out of someone else's
How do I make it stop?
Any way you like.
What you do.
I can't kill them.
And I'm not telling you to.
Maybe you deserve a little peace, Mike.
Even strong men hurt.
She put him up to it.
She's feeding off of it.
Dr. Reynolds has been treating patient X.
He is patient X.
Hell, we, uh, we closed. place down, I'm sorry.
Don't be.
I'm very well suited to my work, John.
There's nothing about hurt and pain that bores me.
Excuse me.
Is everything all right?
Michelson, he's an idiot.
You have to let him go.
No, and he's after you.
What do you mean he's after me? I'll clear it up. Obviously dinner is on me.
Who's after me, John?
It's nothing.
Thank you. Thanks for your help. Wait a minute. You can't just say something
like that and then book out of here. What am I supposed to have done?
Murdered Michael Hofstrom.
That's ridiculous.
Of course it's ridiculous. If Michael's an idiot, then I'll clear it up. Well,
what do I do? I don't know what to do. Well, you just sit tight.
Do I get a lawyer? Absolutely not. That's going to make you look guilty.
You've got to give me something here, John. I mean, you can't just leave me.
No, you're right.
What is this?
It'll let you track their communications. I want you to know
Michelson is doing about you.
Why are you doing that?
Returning a favor.
What happened tonight was not a favor, John.
It was. You know, for me, it was more than you know.
Listen, I think that you're a very special woman.
There's more to it than that. There is. I would like to see Jim Michelson fail.
I'll call you.
Thanks.
So as far as you know, Pollock is still with her.
Which demonstrates the limits of human knowledge.
Close those mouths, you're gaping.
The psychiatrist killed my coachman, sir. Because she eats suffering like
caviar. Believe me, I know. And she'll kill the missing girl, too, if we can't
find her in time. Excuse me, John, if you knew that the woman murdered the
why didn't you bring her in?
Because, Jim, I'm suspended.
So instead you just... I gave her my bureau PDA.
Oh, that's brilliant.
So this highly disturbed woman is going to pick up all our communications. She's
going to know every move we make. And we know where she is.
Every second.
That thing you gave her has tracking on it, doesn't it, sir? Of course.
I've also told Dr. Reynolds she's your prime suspect. At the moment, she's
probably getting out of Dodge.
But she still has Rachel Cole. And she'll have to clean her up. Follow the
signal from my PDA, and you'll find the girl. I'm on it.
Good.
Suit up. On our way.
You're great, sir. Dr. Reynolds is great.
Master lawyer, genius manipulator.
I'm just better.
Okay, tracking says Reynolds is close.
So, in the basement.
I'm Rachel.
You haven't left us yet.
Tell me how you feel.
I mean, look at you.
Blood just raining out of you.
Must be exquisite.
Just drive it.
Get away!
You're in no position to be giving orders.
Jessica, isn't it?
I'm not one of your patients. Oh, which is a shame.
I sense a lot of pain in you.
And I just killed you that I won't share.
I get enough from others.
Poor thing, she's almost gone.
And if you shoot me, I'll pull on the tubing.
And it will rip her vein.
Are you a medical professional, Jessica?
I am.
So I can tell you with authority that she won't live for two minutes.
I win.
Back off.
Empty.
I wonder if yours will look the same.
You heard me discuss the tubing agent.
I did.
You're a brilliant woman.
I know.
Gifted.
Powerful.
Attractive. Don't flatter.
But not bulletproof.
Rachel will die. And so will you.
I will be so angry that you killed this little girl that I will shoot you in the
face, blowing away two -thirds of your head.
Everything you are, everything you know, every inner beauty that you bathe in
will be gone.
And I know you love yourself too much to let that happen.
Don't put it down.
We're going to get you to the hospital. You are going to be fine. You're going
to be okay.
With the excellent support of Middleton High School counselor Dr. Susan Rettles,
what could have been a tragic incident ended peacefully, without injury to
or students.
Where are my things? Damn, Jim, I've got to tell you, you look good on camera.
Do you work with a coach?
No. Do you use Pancake?
A little blush to you.
Okay. Out of my chair. I'm not in your chair, Jim.
Your chair is in Philadelphia.
I'm getting a little tired of talking about this. The attorney general isn't.
She's not happy the way you lined yourself up with that psychiatrist.
That was the smart play at the time. It prevented violence. But she bled one kid
to death and got caught trying to bleed another. So apart from that, Jim, lining
up with her was a great idea. You're on medical leave. Actually, the attorney
general thinks that my actions in this case indicate a return to full health.
Jim, especially when compared to the decisions of others, she's ordered a
medical opinion backing that up. So I'm clean.
I need to talk to her.
She doesn't need you.
You see, she wants to stay clear of the wreck.
You're on your own.
I've taken the liberty of sending your stuff back to Philadelphia.
Philadelphia. Philadelphia.
Mississippi.
Where is it? Oh, Jim, she was in a mood. I mean, it's pretty remote.
Apparently there's some white -collar crime thing down there at the Neshuba
County Industrial Park.
It sounds like the kind of case careers are built on.
I'll always remember you, Pollack.
You promise, Jim?
Hey!
Hey, Beck.
We got through it.
Yeah. We saved the kid.
Yeah, but... I mean, we got through it.
You and me.
I wasn't aware there was you and me.
You know what I'm talking about.
Look, Antonio, we have to work together.
And we did.
Like you said.
But you can't think that we can just go back to having everything the way it
was. We can work at it.
We want.
But we can't go back there.
We gotta try something new.
Hey.
Going home?
I'm too tired to do anything else.
Or not.
Maybe not.
Hey, Jess.
Hi. What are you doing here?
Snuck off the undercover for a couple days.
Free? She's free.
I'm free.
And I have an elevator.
Mind if we share? Please, yeah.
Hi, Colin.
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